I’ve Got Everything That They’ve Got

Fbailey story number 785


I’ve Got Everything That They’ve Got


In our neighborhood we look out for one another and the children. On many occasions I have mowed a neighbor’s lawn, shoveled a sidewalk, or raked up their leaves. On the other hand they have invited my daughter and I to dinner or taken her for the night when I have had to work.

Our dead end street had been developed about seventeen years ago. We were mostly young married couples and soon we were having babies.

I always wondered if there was something in our drinking water because only girl babies were being born. That was followed by the seven-year itch where we all got divorced…leaving me the only man in our neighborhood.

It was kind of nice having six attractive women around with our combined total of nine daughters.

I lived on the very end and had the biggest lot against the woods. Over the years I had put in a good size swimming pool, a pretty big hot tub, and about two miles of walking trails out through the woods. There was a basketball hoop on my garage and a big wooden playground like you see in city parks.

Unknowingly I had lured everyone to my yard. My wife couldn’t take the competition from the other six beautiful women after their divorces, so she divorced me. The children would come and go to and from school, to and from the other parent’s houses, and to and from each other’s houses.

Then when puberty set in they all got my attention…and how!

All of a sudden there were nine teenage girls running around showing off their new bodies…shamelessly. They were all thirteen to sixteen years old with my daughter Julie being fifteen.

Incredibly they really didn’t have any shame. It never entered their heads that anything had changed. One day they were running around in their pajamas and the next day they were running around in their nighties. They went from one-piece bathing suits to bikinis. They went from little girls with baby fat to young desirable women with curves…and breasts…and asses…nice breasts…and great asses.

Then one rather hot summer day as I was playing lifeguard to a bunch of bathing beauties soaking up the sun’s rays, Debbie said, “I’ve got everything that they’ve got.”

Absentmindedly I asked, “What?”

Debbie giggled and said, “All I said was that I had everything that they have and you won’t go to jail for it.”

I looked at her and asked, “What are you talking about?”

Debbie leaned in closer and said, “You can’t take your eyes off from our daughters.