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 �>�Enjoying Cassie by Art Martin

   Chapter 4 - Home Sweet Home

   Eric and Cassie return home where new rules were instituted...

   I mounted her one last time with my morning wood, fucked her for a few
minutes and then dragged her to the shower.  We vacated the motel room just
before check out time and headed out, stopping first at the truck stop to
fill up with diesel and grab some coffee.  To get home before dark, I knew
that we needed to have gotten on the road well before eight AM; no chance
of that now.

   It was going to be a long haul that day.  Even with the AC in the truck,
it was hot.  I lamented the fact that I once again had forgotten to buy
some deodorant as my t-shirt was already ripe from the day before and
getting ripper, so I took it off and threw it into the back seat,
preferring to go shirtless as well as shoeless while driving.  A little
ways down the interstate, we pulled into the drive-through of a burger
joint, and resumed heading home.

   We made our first stop to relieve our bladders about three o'clock,
stopping at a rest area.  Forgoing my stinky shirt, I slipped my shoes on,
grabbed a handful of loose change and headed to the men's room.  After
taking a leak, I availed myself of the running water and rinsed my sweaty
arm pits to combat my body odor.

   I waited for Cassie by the vending machines and after purchasing several
bottles of water, we hit the road again.  Driving out of the parking area,
I had an inspiration.  Spying the vacant parallel parking spot at the very
end where it wasn't likely that we'd be observed by anyone, I pulled into
it.

   Cassie, wondering what I was doing, watched as I stepped out of the
truck barefoot and got into the backseat, leaving the truck and the AC
running.   -�Climb over the seat, Cassie and come back here with me, -� I
told her.

    -�What are you doing, Daddy? -� she asked as she settled into the
backseat next to me.  She got her answer when I pushed my gym shorts down
and then completely off.

   Completely naked, I said to her while fondling my soft prick words I
never imagined saying to her before the fire,  -�Give me a blowjob, Cassie.
No one's going to see us, so suck me off, baby. -� She grinned and went
down on me.  Damn, that girl knew how to give great head.  As her mouth,
lips and tongue did their magic on my prick, I wondered if it came
naturally or if she'd just had lots of practice and concluded that it was
probably a little of both.  The delay only cost us fifteen minutes, which I
judged to be well worth it.

   Three hours later and we pulled into another rest area to take care
things.  It was with luck that a car pulled out of the last parallel
parking spot when we were arriving.  I pulled in, got in the back seat and
took off my shorts.  Cassie didn't need to be asked this time, she simply
got after it, enjoying the break as much as I did.

   We stopped for something to eat an hour later, then when it was dark, we
made our final rest stop about three hours from home.  This time I had her
get naked in the back seat with me and we screwed, which brought back fond
memories of when I was dating her mother.

   After a long screw and sperming her cunt, we cuddled naked.  Naturally,
I was sleepy after having sex and dozed off.  When I woke, it was hours
later.  Cassie was still fast asleep.  We must have both been very tired. I
found my shorts on the floor, slipped them on and resumed driving with my
daughter still naked and leaking my cum on the back seat.

   Needing a cup of black coffee in the worst way, I was happy to see
Golden Arches at the next exit.  With the heavily tinted windows in the
back, I was confident when I went through the drive-through that no one
would notice the nude girl in the back seat, provided that Cassie didn't
suddenly sit up.  She didn't, she didn't even wake up.

   Tooling down the interstate with nothing but a very late night talk show
to entertain me.  I really wasn't paying any attention to the radio drivel,
my mind occupied with the incestuous relationship I now had with my teenage
daughter.  I was reliving the first time I fucked her in the motel when I
realized that Cassie's birth control pills had been burned up in the
trailer fire.  I made a mental note to call the drug store as soon as we
got home, then worried if one of her eggs were dropping down in a pool of
my sperm at that very moment.  I didn't think about fucking her from then
on, my mind occupied with visions of the egg dividing and dividing and
dividing.  I didn't want to be the father of my grandchild.

   We drove for another hour before I heard her ask,  -�Where are we,
Daddy? Are we there yet? -�

    -�No, baby, we have two hours to go.  It's going to daylight soon, so
you'd better get your clothes on before we get arrested. -� I didn't hear
anymore from her until we hit our home town.  Thankfully she'd put
something on when I had asked her to.

   Seeing that we had nothing, literally, but the clothes on our backs, we
didn't need to unload anything when we pulled into our driveway.  It was
good to be home.

   First order of business was to turn on the AC and the hot water heater,
then a cold shower before calling the pharmacy and then heading to the
supermarket to replenish our pantry.  There was absolutely nothing to eat
in the house except for a few cans of beans and soup.  I loaded up with
fresh fruit and veggies, milk, frozen pizzas and pot pies, soft drinks, ice
cream and cookies, eggs, bread and cold cuts, along with peanuts and two
twelve packs of beer.  Back home, Cassie was back in bed.  I rousted her up
and fixed us an early lunch/late breakfast.

   With lunch finished and making sure she'd taken her pill, I set about
doing what I'd been thinking of the entire way from Colorado.  Well, what
I'd mostly thought about.  I had to trust that I hadn't impregnated her and
if I had, there was nothing to do about that, so I let my dick do the heavy
thinking.   -�Cassie, baby.  Take off your clothes and leave them off until
I tell you otherwise. -�

    -�Leave them off?  Why, Daddy? -�

    -�For the next several days, we're going to do nothing but stay here in
the house and fuck and then fuck some more.  Fuck until we're both
cross-eyed.  Clothes will just be in the way.  Now strip naked for your
daddy, baby.  Daddy's going to fuck his little girl. -�

   I sat her naked on the kitchen table and told her to lie back.  Lifting
her legs and spreading them apart, I went down on her until she was
boiling, then I rammed it in her, fucking her hard and making her holler.

   I was crazed, in lust with my little girl and her charms.  I lost track
of how many times we fucked that first week back from Colorado.  I fucked
her on the kitchen counter, fucked her on the floor, fucked her draped over
the arm rest of the sofa, fucked her in my bed, in her bed, fucked her in
the shower standing up, in the hallway standing up pressed against the
wall, doggie-style, missionary, girl on top, scissors, reverse cowgirl.  I
fucked her pussy everywhere imaginable in the house.

   One of our favorites was fucking on a chair.  She'd sit on my cock
taking it up inside deep and rocking back and forth in my lap, while I felt
up her titties and diddled her clit, sending her into a mind bending orgasm
time and time again.  Alternately we fucked in a chair facing each other
while I sucked her tits.

   Cock sucking was another prominent sexual activity; I loved it and she
loved doing it.  What I didn't do was fuck her asshole.  I just wasn't sure
I wanted to do that to her, she wasn't even fourteen yet for Christ's sake.

   It actually took longer for us to get cross-eyed than I had expected. 
But excess does breed familiarity.  I offered to take her out to a movie. 
-�Do I have to get dressed, Daddy? -� she asked playfully.

    -�Well, if you don't want to get dressed, we could rent a movie from
Netflix, -� I replied only half jokingly.

    -�No!  Let's go out, Daddy.  I'll get dressed. -�

   We looked up the offerings on my laptop.  It was the usual Hollywood
drivel, half-ass remakes and mindless sequels, both long on vulgarity and
short on substance.  She picked out a flick and off we went.  The movie was
predictably mediocre, but that wasn't the point.  The point was to take a
break from fornicating.

   As luck would have it, we ran into her friend, Sophie, on the way out of
the theater.

    -�Oh, my god, Cassie! -� Sophie squealed.   -�I thought you were going
to be out west all summer. -�

    -�Our stupid trailer caught fire and burned up! -� Cassie explained.

    -�Oh, my, god!  You're kidding, aren't you? -� Sophie replied.

    -�No, it burned up along with all our stuff! -�

    -�Oh, my god! -�

   The girls bounced around together making a circle, chattering away at
breakneck speed.  It was the first time all week I saw Cassie for what she
was, a young naive teenage girl, rather than a hot assed piece of ass I'd
been indulging in and in a most immoral manner by societal norms.  I almost
felt guilty for fucking the hell out of her over the past few days.

   They yakked it up for what seemed forever while I waited a respectable
distance away twiddling my thumbs, another reminder that Cassie was my
daughter rather than a hot-to-trot girlfriend.  When they finally broke,
they both approached me with a look I was all too familiar with...  I was
about to get hit up for something.

    -�Daddy, -� Cassie began in her most sweet, wrap-you-around-my-finger
voice,  -�would it be okay if I spent the night with Sophie tomorrow?  We
haven't seen each other for weeks... -� the rest I tuned out, my thoughts
turning to Cassie blowing Sophie's little brother.  Still, I needed a break
in the worst way, lest my overworked pecker fell off.

    -�Is your brother going to be there, Sophie? -� I asked without
thinking.

   She gave me this curious look and replied,  -�No, he's at summer camp.
Why? -�

    -�Oh, nothing, -� I lied.   -�Well, if it's alright with your mom,
Sophie. -�

    -�Thank you, Daddy!  Thank you! -� Cassie gushed.

   Back home, we fucked before going to sleep and fucked once during the
following day.  At the appointed hour, I dropped Cassie off at Sophie's and
then went home for a deserved rest.

   Everything was hunky-dory in my world until I was awaken by a call late
that night from the police station.  Seems Cassie had been taken into
custody at a nude swimming party at some boy's house, the boy's folks being
gone until tomorrow.

   Moments later, Sophie's mom was calling me.  Sophie was supposed to be
staying with Cassie that night.  Obviously we'd both been bamboozled.  It
was also obvious that I was needlessly worried about Cassie sucking off
Sophie's little brother.  That was such a minor concern now.   -�How many
boys did she fuck tonight? -� I asked myself out loud.  I envisioned her
spread out on a chaise lounger with a line of boys waiting their turn with
her while everyone else watched.

   Turns out that during the raid, she was found in a bedroom with just
three boys...  just three.  Such a relief!  I put my head in my hands
wondering how I was going to temper Cassie's promiscuity before she got any
older.  Apparently I wasn't enough to satisfy her even at the level of my
Herculean efforts, efforts I wasn't able to sustain.

   With Cassie wrapped in a sheet, we rode home from the police station in
silence.  Once inside the house, she peeled away the sheet.  Yep, she was
nude.

    -�Are you angry with me, Daddy? -�

    -�Yes, I'm angry that you lied to me.  I'm angry that you went to an
unsupervised party where everyone was naked.  I'm angry that you got your
ass arrested!  I'm angry that you fucked every boy there. -�

    -�I didn't fuck every boy there, Daddy, -� she defended.

    -�Just the three in the bedroom with you? -�

    -�You said sex was natural and nothing to be ashamed of.  You fuck me
and I'm your daughter. -� Touch�(C)!

    -�It's not the sex per se.  It's being promiscuous and fucking and
sucking every dick that comes along. -�

    -�I like fucking and sucking!  And so do you, Daddy.  God, I can't
believe you're being so mean! -� That's when the tears and the sobbing
began, expertly delivered to make me feel that I was all to blame.  In bed
that night she wouldn't snuggle up with me.

   That night, diddling my dong, I decided what I had to do.  I couldn't
make her my prisoner and I couldn't watch everything she did out of my
sight.  But, I could monitor what went on at home when I wasn't there,
something that was sure to be an issue in the fall after I went back to
teaching my classes.  Actually I had thought seriously about this issue
after I first caught her with that boy when I came home early.  I'd already
researched it and knew how to set it up, so that I could monitor every room
in the house from a remote location.  All I needed to do was pick up the
tiny cameras and supporting software at the Spy Store and install them. 
The problem being I needed Cassie out of the house to hide the cameras, and
that wouldn't be until school let in that fall.

   But even that didn't solve the bigger problem, that being her
promiscuity.  My sweet daughter was a nymphomaniac.  There was no doubt
about it, but what to do about it?  Get her professional help?  But to do
any good, my relationship with her would have to come out and that meant
prison for me.  I also certainly didn't want to give up sliding between her
legs or having her slide her lips over my dick, so maybe I just had to
accept that she'd be fucking other guys.  In the morning before we stirred
from my bed, we made up and she delivered one of her exceptional blowjobs.

   Something else of note happened that day.  The check from the insurance
company for the trailer arrived and a guy came by and bought my truck.  I'd
decided earlier that week that I wasn't going to get another trailer, as I
could easily get over a year's worth of motel rooms at $150 a pop and still
come out ahead; not to mention the maintenance expenses, storage expenses
and not having the hassles of hauling and setting up the damned trailer. 
Without a trailer to haul around, I didn't need that beast of truck I had,
so I ran an ad for it.  The guy bought it on the spot and for cash.  All
told, I came out a little over two thousand dollars more than I originally
paid for the truck and trailer.  What a deal!



   Chapter 5 - The House Guest

   Upon returning from Florida, Cassie's best friend, Sophie, comes to stay
for a few days...

   With the trailer issue resolved and with over a month of off time
remaining before I needed to report for classes in the fall, I decided that
Cassie and I should hit the road again.  This time we'd just stay in motels
along the way.  Trouble was that after driving the truck for a few weeks,
driving my Honda seemed like driving a roller skate.  It was okay for
running around town, but for highway driving, I needed something bigger and
smoother riding, so taking Cassie with me, I hit one of the national, big
box  -�pre-owned -� dealers and traded-in the Honda for a deluxe, low
mileage minivan.

   Cassie didn't think the minivan was all that cool, but she did like the
roominess and the vast carrying capacity, not to mention the smooth ride.
Two days later we were back on the road.  I had no desire to spend several
days crossing the Great Plains again on I-70, so we headed down I-77 to
Florida.  Our first real stop was St.  Augustine, which was way cool with
the ancient Spanish Forts and old town, then down the coast to Cape
Canaveral and then over to Orlando and Disney World.  Cassie loved Disney
World and Universal Studios, but I didn't think either was really worth the
big bucks they charged.

   We then moved slightly south and stopped at a first class nudist resort.
That was fun!  We stayed two days longer than I originally planned.  This
wasn't a sex resort, but an honest nudist resort.  I'm sure there was a lot
of sex going on, but not out in the open.  It's funny, I was thinking I
would be self-conscious walking about nude, but after a few hours, it
wasn't a big deal at all.  I was also concerned that every guy would be
ogling Cassie; maybe they were, but no one seemed to notice, as she wasn't
the only naked teenager there.

   From there we headed down to Miami.  I didn't think twice about it when
she wore a thong bikini and took off the top at South Beach.  Next, we
headed down to Key West, stopping at Key Largo and snorkeling on the reef
there.  We spent several days in Key West, did some fishing and took a boat
out to the fort on Dry Tortuga.

   In many ways, the trip north from Key West reminded me of I-70 through
Kansas...  monotonous, but way prettier.  Then we spent some time in the
Everglades taking an air-boat ride and seeing the wildlife, then up to the
Tampa Bay area where we stopped for a few days at another nudist resort,
this one old-school and a real naturist place with wooded trails, a golf
course, and a lake for swimming and sailing.  From there we went to the
Ocala area and swam in a few of the famous crystal clear springs.  Then it
was back home, the entire trip taking a little over three weeks.  No matter
the accommodations, never once did anyone think it odd that I was traveling
with my teenage daughter, and that includes the nudist resorts.

   We weren't back home two days when Sophie's mom called me.   -�Eric,
this is JoAnne.  Hope you had a nice trip. -�

    -�It was really good.  A bit hot at times, but we had fun. -�

    -�I'm glad to hear that.  Have you started back teaching? -�

    -�No, not for two weeks. -�

    -�Listen, I have a huge favor to ask of you.  Ralph is going to a
business conference in San Diego and wants me to go with him.  We'll be
gone for five days.  Would it be alright if Sophie stayed with you and
Cassie?  I know you won't allow them to get into any mischief. -�

   I looked out the window where Cassie was sunbathing in the nude.  I
wasn't so sure I wanted someone else hanging around for that long.

    -�What about Sophie's brother? -� I asked, immediately regretting
mentioning him.

    -�His scout troop is going on weeklong campout somewhere in Kentucky,
-� she replied.

   Getting right back to the problem at hand she said,  -�I know it's a big
imposition, Eric, but after their last escapade...  well, word got around
and quite frankly Sophie's not welcome to stay with any of her other
friends.  You know how people talk. -�

    -�Well, uh... -�

    -�Please?  I'll owe you big time. -�

   I quickly considered what she said about people talking and Sophie not
being welcome by her other friends' parents and knew the same fate awaited
Cassie when school let back in.  Sophie would be the only girl allowed to
socialize with her.  Besides, my dick needed a rest and Cassie needed to
learn how to wear clothes again.

    -�Sure, JoAnne.  No problem.  When are you leaving? -�

    -�Oh, thank you, Eric!  You're such a gem!  Let's see, day after
tomorrow?  Is that okay? -�

    -�Yes, that's fine, -� I agreed though I really wasn't sure I wanted to
agree to any of it.

   ***** Cassie and Sophie had talked on the phone incessantly since we'd
gotten back from Florida, but Cassie hadn't actually seen her best friend
since the nude swimming party.  Naturally, she was very excited to hear
that Sophie would be staying with us for a few days.  I explained the rules
required for Sophie's visit: Number 1, no sex between Cassie and me, and
Number 2, Cassie had to dress appropriately.  She wasn't too happy with
these restrictions, as she was now used to having her Daddy's dick whenever
the urge hit her and her urges seemed limitless; that and the fact that we
were both now more comfortable being nude around the house than being
encumbered with clothing.

   Sophie's mom dropped her off with enough clothes to last for two weeks.
Upon seeing each other, the two girls squealed and hopped about in an
exuberant celebration typical of girls their age.  JoAnne thanked me again
and then she was off to do her last minute packing before her husband
picked her up for the airport.

   Confident that the two girls would be absorbed in conversation for the
next several hours, I headed off to buy a few things at the supermarket,
get a haircut, and run several other errands.

   Upon my return I was putting away the groceries when I looked out the
kitchen window and was reassured when I saw the two girls out sunning
themselves on the two chaise lounges facing away from the house.  Actually
I couldn't really see them, just their bare legs, enough to confirm their
presence.

   With everything put away, I popped a cold bottle of beer open and went
outside to let them know I was home and to check out Sophie in her bikini.
I took a swig of beer just as I stepped between the two lounge chairs and
nearly choked as I spit it out.  They were both nude!  Seeing Cassie nude
was one thing, but Sophie nude was another thing altogether!

    -�What are you two doing!? -� I exclaimed.  They both looked at me with
that 'what-do-you-think-I'm-doing' look.   -�You can't do this! -� I
declared while checking out Sophie's tits and shaved pussy.   -�You both go
put some clothes on right now! -� Sophie just smiled at me, making no
effort to move.  I looked for as long as I thought I could get away with it
and retreated into the house.

   I drank down the rest of my beer in seconds flat and pulled out another
from the fridge.  When I closed the door, she was there, in the kitchen,
her red hair in a wild mane and wearing absolutely nothing.

    -�You don't really want me to put on clothes, do you Mr.  E? -� she
said with a come-hither smile and turning slightly to give me a better look
at her.

    -�Yes!  Get dressed.  Cassie too!  Jesus Christ!  What would your
parents say? -�

    -�Who's going to tell them? -� she replied with coy smile.   -�I'm not.
Cassie's not.  Are you going call them, Mr.  E?  They're haven't left yet,
so...  you could call them.

    -�I think it's really cool that you and Cassie get naked together," she
continued.  "My dad would have a cow!  Is it really true that you took her
to nudist resorts? -�

   Holy, fuck!  What has Cassie told her?   -�Cassie!!!! -� I shouted.  
-�Get in here, right now! -�

    -�She tells me that you keep her nude. -�

    -�I don't keep her nude, -� I defended as she stepped closer.

    -�You keep her nude and have sex with her.  Several times a day. -�

   Holy fuck!  I was screwed!  If Sophie knew I was fucking Cassie, then
everyone would know it, if not sooner, then later.  That I was certain of.
It was now only a matter of time, a few weeks, maybe months, before the
police arrived and hauled my ass away.  While I fought the panic welling up
within me, she took several more steps towards me.  Despite my panic, I
couldn't take my eyes off her bare rose-capped naked tits.

   Drawing ever closer to me she continued,  -�Cassie's a lucky girl to
have a daddy like you.  My daddy would never do what you do with Cassie. -�

   She was almost in my face at this point.  I felt her hand on my thigh
and felt it rise and slide up inside the leg of my shorts.  I wasn't
wearing any underwear and I held my breath as she touched my cock.  
-�Hmmmm, nice hard cock, Mr.  E! -� she declared.

    -�You want to know a secret? -� she purred.   -�I like sucking cock as
much as Cassie does. -� With that she unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts
whereupon they fell to floor and she sank down on her knees.

   I know I should have told her no, but I was helpless (or unwilling) to
prevent it.  She fondled me for a few more moments, rubbed my cock on her
face and then slid her lips over my unruly organ.  Grabbing her about the
head, I proceeded to fuck her mouth, damn the consequences.  I soon found
out, and not to my surprise, that she liked to fuck as much as Cassie did
too.  Again, I didn't initiate it, Sophie did, not that that would matter
one whit in a court of law.  She rose from sucking me and hiking her left
leg, she impaled herself on my dick as we stood in the kitchen.

   "Daddy!" I heard Cassie shout.  "What are you doing?"

   "Fucking your friend," I replied as put it to my daughter's best friend
balancing her with a hand under her left knee.

   "Gawd, Sophie!" she then exclaimed.  "You're such a slut!  He's my
daddy, not yours."

   "Get in line, girl," Sophie shouted back.  "I'm getting some of this
too. Gawd, he's big, just like you said.

   "That's it, Mr.  E, fill my little pussy with your big ole hard nasty
dick!"

   I also discovered that my cock didn't need a rest after all, as the next
five days proved to be a repeat of the weeks following our return from
Colorado, only I now had two nubile teenage girls to service me and to keep
me hard.

   I don't know which of those two girls enjoyed a good hard fucking the
most, same goes for a mouthful of dick.  But Sophie did let me know that
she wasn't an anal virgin, whereas Cassie was still untouched.  I tested
that out with a new toy I'd bought just after returning from Florida...  a
set of graduated butt plugs.  Sophie could take all but the largest one
easily.  As for the largest, she took that too, but only after I sampled
her young ass bareback.  Once I fucked her, she could take largest just as
easy as the rest.

   Of course Cassie, with Sophie's encouragement, wanted to try it out and
I started her off with the smallest but plug.  Over the course of a day, I
had worked her up to take my cock.  Not that she didn't squeal a lot as I
drove it into her for the first time, indeed she was quite vocal about it,
to the point that I thought I was hurting her.  I wasn't, she was just
being vocal.

   "Ahhhhh!  Oh, gawd, Daddy!" she hollered into the mattress.  "Oh, fuck!
Oh, fuck!  Ahhhhh!" I stopped fucking her.

   "Don't stop!  Don't stop!"

   Gripping her by the hips I resumed the old in and out taking it slow.

   "Ahhhh!  Oh, shit!  Fuck!" I stopped again.

   "Don't stop," she pleaded.  I adjusted my position to get better
leverage and let her have it.  She continued to squeal and holler, but I
didn't stop until I spermed her young ass.  She was a sweaty mess and I
left her lying face down on my bed while I went to shower off with her
nubile friend.

   Once my dick was soaped up and clean, Sophie went down on me while the
water beat down on us.  Soon Cassie joined us and from then until the hot
water ran out, there was jostling as to who had me in their mouth.

   Whereas I needed a break now and then, the girls seemed to be constantly
horny and insatiable.  If I couldn't get it up, they went after each other.
Until I saw them in my bed with my own eyes, I never imagined that Cassie
was into girls too.  Of course I could use a vibrator on the one doing the
pussy licking, and they seemed to like that a lot.

   By the time I dropped Sophie off at her house after her parents
returned, I was some whipped out.  So was Cassie, at least for a few days,
then she wanted what I wanted and I was once again balls deep in my baby
girl.



   Chapter 6 - Discovered

   To his dismay, Eric learns that Sophie has talked...

   School started, but before I began teaching my first class that fall, I
found time to discretely install a number of little motion-activated HD
cameras throughout the house, so I could monitor Cassie's activities while
I was at work.

   I had it set so I could turn the system on or off, so I wouldn't be
recording what Cassie and I were doing when at home.  For the first few
weeks that worked out just fine, and I was pleased to see that she wasn't
entertaining boys while I was I work.  Problem was, life got in the way, I
began forgetting to turn the system on or off.

   Sitting at my desk between my classes, I'd remotely access the video
footage and scan through it.  Usually all I'd see was Cassie puttering
about, and sometimes masturbating.  But other times there wouldn't be
anything there at all.  Then one day when I made my appearance on screen
from the night before, I knew there was a real problem with this set up. 
It just wasn't a smart thing to have Cassie and me imprinted on a hard
drive fucking, much less on an internet feed, so I tore the system out.  At
least I tore out the cameras inside the house; the outside cameras I kept.
No sooner had I done that when various boys began showing up on the front
door camera.

   Oh, well, at least I tried.  The best I could do was buy big boxes of
rubbers and insist that she and her various partners use them.  From then
on I bought lots and lots of condoms, bought them by the gross.

   One bright spot was that on the weekends, Sophie spent the night on a
regular basis, providing me with some variety.  I almost felt guilty
telling her mom, "Oh, she's no problem.  None at all.  Glad to have her."
At least I was being honest, as I was glad to have her.

   Even so, life wasn't all roses.  I harbored a constant fear that either
Cassie or Sophie would say something to someone and bring about a disaster
for me.  They were after all, young teenage girls and young teenage girls
like to blab about this or that without considering the consequences.  But
I was hooked on young easy pussy and all my efforts at self reform were for
naught.

   Thus it wasn't totally unexpected that someone would find out.  Cassie
hadn't yet gotten home from school when there was a knock on the door. 
Answering the door, I was immediately uneasy to see Sophie's father there.

   "Can I come in, Eric?" he asked without a smile.

   'Oh, shit,' I thought.  "Sure, Ralph!" I replied with a forced
cheerfulness.

   Ralph came in and immediately cut to the chase.  "You've been fucking my
daughter," he stated without preamble.  I nearly wet myself.

   With that opening statement, his next words weren't at all expected. 
"Do you have a beer?"

   "Uh, no, but I do have some scotch."

   "Scotch?  That's even better."

   "With soda or water?" I asked.

   "On the rocks.  Make it a double," he replied and we headed for the
kitchen.  My hands were shaking as I poured two stiff ones and handed him
one.

   Looking me straight in the eye, Ralph took a sip and said, "I understand
you fuck your daughter too." I took that as an accusation, and my stomach
turned over again, but that's not what he meant.

   He lifted his glass and said, "We have a lot in common...  We both have
wanton whores for daughters, cock-craving daughters who have a taste for
their old daddy's cock.  So...  here's what I propose, Eric.  You can fuck
Sophie as often as you like, and I'll fuck Cassie as often as I like."

   I was still trying to process what he was saying when he added, "How
about if we double team them?  You know, dual penetrations and all.  I've
always wanted to do that, but my wife nearly went ballistic when I first
suggested it."

   "You suggested double teaming Sophie to your wife?"

   "Oh, heavens, no!" he said with a chuckle.  "JoAnne, she'd cut my balls
off for that.  I suggested that because we play around, JoAnne and me that
is, with other couples.  She was intrigued with that, but with women, you
never know what they're actually thinking."

   "You and your wife play around?"

   "Yeah, works for her and it works for me...  we just don't play
together," he said.  "But with Sophie, yeah Sophie would go along with
that. Cassie would too."

   "You've fucked Cassie?" I naively asked.

   "Yeah, but I didn't know you were balling Sophie, but now I do."

   "When?"

   "When?  When I found out about you or when I started fucking Cassie?  I
found out yesterday when Sophie was sucking my cock.  Cassie...  whenever
the opportunity arises, like when she spends the night with Sophie.  But,
the first time I fucked your little girl was right after JoAnne and I
returned from my conference at the end of the summer."

   "Where was your wife?"

   "Out on a date." Then he added with a laugh, "I was playing the good
daddy, staying home and watching the kids."

   "And Sophie's brother?"

   "Allan?  He's been getting his dick sucked for over a year now.  I
caught them in the act, Sophie and Allan that is.  I offered her something
a little more substantial to chew on and well, one thing led to another. 
You know how that goes.

   "So, do we have a deal?" asked Ralph as he cocked his head to one side.

   "Deal?"

   "Yeah, I fuck Cassie and you fuck Sophie, whenever and where ever.  The
whenever, as in as soon as possible.  The where ever would be right here
where we have guaranteed privacy, or maybe we could take them to a motel,
but doing them here would be a lot cheaper.

   "Hope you don't mind, but I sent a text to Sophie earlier this afternoon
telling her that I'd pick her up here after school."

   Right then I heard the front door open and then slam shut.  "Daddy!  I'm
home," Cassie sang out fresh from school.  I also heard the chattering of
another girl, a chattering I recognized.

   Ralph and I looked at each other.  There was a searching look on his
face.  Six months ago, I wouldn't have considered doing anything so
depraved, but that was before the trip to Colorado.  Six months later my
hardening dick was speaking volumes to me.  A huge grin spread across my
face and he grinned back.  Silently, the deal was sealed.  A moment later,
Cassie and Sophie came strolling into the kitchen.  The first thing I
noticed, and presumably Ralph also, was Cassie's full tits bouncing
unrestrained under the halter top she wore, her nipples clearly poking out
the thin material.

   "Oh, hi, Mr.  Ralph!" she greeted with a smile, unconsciously fluffing
up her gorgeous shoulder-length chestnut colored hair and causing her big
tits to invitingly jiggle.  Then coming to me she told me hello and gave me
a chaste kiss on the cheek, while Sophie did the same with her dad.

   "What are you guys up to?" asked Cassie.

   "We were talking about pussy," I replied taking the first taste of my
scotch.  "Young pussy." Cassie gave me a questioning look.  "Your pussy in
particular," I added.

   "Oh..."

   "Oh, yes."

   "But we were also discussing Sophie's pussy," Sophie's dad added taking
another sip of his drink.

   "And we were discussing tits.  Naked tits," I said with a grin. 
Cassie's look was priceless.  "We were discussing how much we both like you
girls' tits."

   "And your pussies," added Ralph.

   "O-kayyyy," Cassie said cautiously casting a look over at her friend who
looked thoroughly amused.

   "So we made a deal," I said.  "A sex deal...  kind of a swap."

   Cassie laughed, her light blue eyes sparkling, "Really?  You'd let Mr.
Ralph have sex with me, Daddy?"

   "You already have from what Ralph tells me.  Right?" Her nervous smile
said it all.  "So," I continued, "yeah...  you can fuck him, anytime and
anyplace.  Provided, of course, that you want to fuck him...  anytime,
anyplace.  And me, I get to fuck Sophie.

   "Neither of you girls are on the rag today, are you?" I added.

   "Daddy!"

   "Are you?"

   "No, I..."

   "Then strip, my darling baby girl!  You're gonna be fucked."

   "Really?"

   "Yes, really.  Of course if you don't want to be fucked, and frankly I
find that hard to believe, just tell us."

   "I'll strip!" interjected Sophie who immediately pulled her tank top
over her head.

   "Oh, you know how much I like sex, Daddy!" continued my daughter.  "I
just never...  Oh, my gosh!"

   With that her hands went to the back of her neck to untie the halter
holding her top up.  Untied, it fell forward barring her firm naked
titties, titties that over the past year that had become absolutely
phenomenal to behold and a sight I never tire of.

   "Nice tits.  Eh, Ralph?"

   The bulge in his shorts said everything that needed to be said, but he
voiced his approval anyway.  "Definitely nice tits," he replied.

   "I think Mr.  Ralph likes your tits, Cassie," I said.  "Why don't you
snuggle up to him and let him have a feel?" Cassie gave me a sly grin and
moved within reach of Sophie's dad.  As she did so, her loose halter top
worked down off her hips and down her legs.  She deftly stepped out of it
as she got close to Ralph, who pulled her to him with her back to him and
reached around to cup and fondle her tits.

   "How are those tits, Ralph?" I asked enjoying the show more than I ever
thought I would.

   "Oh, yes, they're definitely nice tits," he replied as he mauled her. 
"Very nice tits."

   "What about my tits?" pouted Sophie as she displayed her bare bosoms.

   "You have nice tits too, baby," I said as I stepped up her.

   Cassie looked me in the eye, waiting to see what I would do next.  My
hands went to the button and then the zipper of Sophie's short shorts,
opened them up and then pushed them, along with the thong she was wearing,
down to her ankles.  I didn't even have to ask or tell her to step out of
them, she did that herself and with a flourish, launched them across the
room with her foot, a feat that gained laughs from Ralph, Cassie and me. 
What fun girls our baby girls were!

   While I began feeling Sophie up I said, "As you know, Cassie, guests get
special consideration in this house.  So, why don't you help Mr.  Ralph get
comfortable?"

   She turned and began unbuttoning his shirt.  As she worked down the row
of buttons, Ralph kicked off the deck shoes he was wearing and was bare
foot before Cassie worked the shirt off his shoulders and arms to discard
it.

   Let me tell you, my dick was so hard it hurt watching my naked teenage
daughter stripping her best friend's father for sex.  Normally, I wouldn't
get a thrill at seeing another naked man, but seeing his stiff seven inch
pecker revealed was an unexpected bonus.  It wasn't the seeing that
thrilled me, but the knowledge of what that pecker would be doing moments
from now and to whom it would be doing it to...  that was a thrill.  I
didn't have long to wait either.  Cassie followed his shorts to the floor
and being in perfect position, she looked up at him and took his cock in
her mouth.  I nearly shot my load, then and there.

   She began working her lips up and down his shaft.  I couldn't see it,
but I was certain that her talented tongue was dancing along that long dick
as she sucked him.

   I looked up from my daughter's labors and saw Ralph with the biggest
grin on his face.  Sophie was determined not to be undone.  I grinned back
and realizing that I was over dressed for this impromptu after school
party, quickly helped her shuck my clothes.

   I stood around watching for a minute or so, my cock copiously drooling
and wetting the kitchen floor as Sophie fondled me.  Ralph, not taking the
blowjob to completion, pulled his salvia slickened dick from my daughter's
voracious mouth and away from her.

   From where I was standing, I heard her whine at not being fed a load of
his cum, but once he lifted from her kneeling position to stand, he lifted
one of her legs.  I held my breath as he positioned his cock for
penetration, then gleefully watched as his big prong slid up inside my
little girl's juicy cunt as they stood.

   As she was penetrated, she exclaimed, "Yes, Daddy, yes!" I'm sure her
proclamation excited Ralph as much as it excited me to hear Sophie calling
me Daddy when I fucked her.

   I'd never seen a live sex show before, and here I was just inches away
from the most salacious action in my very own kitchen and getting a blowjob
to boot!  Cassie clung around his neck and her firm sumptuous ass cheeks
bounced invitingly as he pumped his cock into her.  Meanwhile, at my feet,
Ralph's naked teenage daughter slobbered all over my cock.

   I needed relief in the worse way and was about to blow when a wicked
inspiration hit me.  Pulling Sophie off my dick and onto her feet, I
dragged her over to the kitchen table and bodily lifting her, sat her on
the edge, pushed her back and placed her legs over my shoulders.

   Ralph saw what I was doing and with Cassie impaled on his dick, carried
her to the other side of the table and laid her back, so that she was head
to head with her wanton friend.  By then I had already begun fucking Sophie
and making her delectable titties dance.

   As Ralph started plugging away at Cassie, her big tits began moving
around, her nipples stiff and drawing imaginary twin circles in the air. 
She looked back at me while she was being fucked, her eyes glassy with that
far away look I had become used to seeing.  I grinned at her and tired to
drive my cock deeper and harder than ever before into her best friend. 
Ralph was matching me stroke for stroke and fucking the hell out my baby
girl.  Both girls were caterwauling as they were being soundly fucked.

   Then with a gasping silence, I felt Sophie's gut contract as she
orgasmed.  That did it, with my own cries of sweet anguish, my cock erupted
and I spewed my seed deep in her sweet pussy.  Ralph too was announcing his
pleasure to the heavens as he came in my daughter's spasming cunt.  It was
the most incredible fuck I'd ever had.  Indeed, afterward, that sentiment
was pronounced by the other three.

   Ralph and I staggered back, leaving our girls well fucked on my kitchen
table, dribbling our cum from their cunts while they basked in the glow
from a great fucking.

   We retrieved our drinks and toasted each other.  "To young sweet pussy,"
I said.

   "I'll second that," he replied and took a deep swig.  "I propose that we
do them again," he added.

   "Give me a minute," I laughed.

   After that afternoon, whatever misgivings I had about Cassie were put to
rest.  She was still my precious daughter whom I loved unconditionally, but
she was also something more to me...  much more.


   THE END