(Mf, Mff, ff, oral, anal, inc, cons)
by Art Martin
Upon returning from Florida, Cassie's best friend, Sophie, comes to stay for a few days...
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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 chase 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 wit 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.
To be continued...
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