My Daughter 5

“Mark!” I yelled from out on the back deck.

“Yeah, Dad?” he responded from somewhere in the house. We had the windows on the house open, letting the warm air flow through. I wasn’t sure where he was, but I could sense some hesitance in his voice.

“When you have a minute, come out here with me, I want to talk to you for a bit. And bring the cooler out when you come.”

“OK” He replied, nervously.




After about 5 minutes, Mark appeared at the back door. In one hand he held a bottle of water, in the other was the handle to our rolling cooler. He was shirtless wearing only his athletic shorts with his college lacrosse team’s logo. I got up to help him with the door.




“What are you doing drinking water? If I wanted to drink alone, I would have asked you to bring me another beer, no the whole cooler!”

“Are you seriously OK with me drinking?” he asked stunned.

“Are you seriously not remembering how liberal I am with you kids? Besides, I am no fool. You can’t seriously believe that I think while you were away at college you didn’t drink. Furthermore, you’re going to be 21 by the end of the summer, what difference does a month or so make?”

“Good point.”




Mark sat the cooler down and reached in to exchange his water for a beer grabbing me another as well. I directed him to sit in the chair to my right. We sat in the shade provided by the trees around our house in an uncomfortable, mostly on his part, silence. We were alone at the house this evening. My wife had to work late, and Bethany and Riley went to the mall to do some shopping for some ‘summer attire.’ Finally, after having both taken a few drinks from our beers I broke the silence.




“So, are you glad to be home, or are you already ready to head back to college?”

“Well, dad, to be honest, I am really enjoying being here. I mean, with Riley being here all the time, and naked, and knowing that she wants to fuck me. I don’t know why I would ever want to leave!”

“Mark, be honest, is it only Riley, or is it your sister and mom, too, that you like to look at?”

“Well now that you mention it, Bethany sure has become quite the looker! And mom still looks good for her age too.” He replied timidly.




After a few moments of reflection, and a few more drinks from our beers I said “Well, this summer is sure to be a great one!”

“Yeah…” he responded and trailed off.




I could tell that he was reliving his time with my wife, his mom, and thinking about all of what this summer would bring, especially since she had told him about Riley wanting to fuck him.




“Have you seen the two girls together, yet?” I asked him, breaking his trance.

“What do you mean, ‘together?'” he asked.

“I think you know what I mean. I know you know about the pact they made, right?”

“What pact?”

“Well, they made a pact that they would stay virgins until the ‘right guy’ came along, and they have held each other to it.”

“Well I know that they committed to not having sex, but didn’t know that they had a pact. Besides, what does that have to do with anything?”

“It has everything to do with it, actually. You see, they decided that they wanted to experience some sexual stuff before that ‘right guy’ came along. So they started fooling around with each other. It is quite possibly the hottest thing I have ever seen.”

“So, how did it come about that you have seen it? And does mom know?”

“It’s a long story, but let’s just say that I walked in on them one morning. And yes, your mother knows, and has seen it too.”

“When?”

“The other night out here on the deck. As a matter of fact, Bethany, knowing your mom didn’t like to give blow jobs, asked for a demonstration so as to be prepared for her first lover.”

“And did she demonstrate?”

“Yep.” I said, matter of factly.




There was another few moments of pause. Mark reached into the cooler and grabbed another couple of beers and handed one to me.




“Did she demonstrate on you, or a banana or cucumber?” He said, with a nervous laugh.

“On me, silly. Besides, it was really just a Bethany’s ploy to get mom to suck my dick. After your mom got started, Bethany looked at me and mouthed the words ‘you’re welcome.’ And afterwards, she laid back on the deck and masturbated while Riley had her face in your sister’s cunt. Riley’s perfect ass and shaved pussy was pointed in my direction, and thinking that your mom wouldn’t notice, being all wrapped up in the girls and herself, I reached over and rubbed Riley’s clit until she came. But, your mom did notice, and when she was done, she crawled over on her knees to me and took my fingers in her mouth and sucked all of Riley’s pussy juices from them. And, to top it off, for as long as I can remember being with your mom, we’ve always fantasized about bringing another girl into our sex life, she said she wants Riley to be that girl.”

“Wow.” he said before taking a long chug from his beer. “I guess mom was right, things around here have changed.” Then he cut himself off, thinking he may have said something that would let his secret out of the bag.

“Yes, a lot has changed. For one thing, I understand that after your visit with your mom the other day, she plans on sucking a lot more dick. She said that she didn’t know why she hadn’t liked it for so long.”

“So she told you already?”

“Yes, as soon as you all got home the other day. She told me all of the details, from your first session, to your rough fucking (good job by the way) to the truck stop and your road head. I am sure you noticed her little perverted move by kissing me only minutes after swallowing your load. She’s turning into a naughty little lady, for sure.”

“Yea, I noticed.” He said, then paused for another drink. “So you’re not mad?”

“Mad? Hell no I’m not mad. Or jealous. I’ll tell you like I told her before she left the other morning. If she is going to get fucked by someone else, I would rather it be with my son than some Jack-leg from the street.”

“So you knew?” he said shocked.

“Yes, son, I knew. And besides, how could I be mad? You two were not the only ones having fun that day.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, let’s just say that Riley, much like you, wanted some experience before finally having sex with you.”

“So you fucked Riley?”

“Yep.”

“Does mom and Beth know?”

“Yes, your mom knows, I told her over the phone when you all were on the way back. And Bethany not only knows, but encouraged it. The only rule was that Riley couldn’t do anything with me that Bethany hadn’t already done.”




Letting that sink in for a moment, I paused and chugged about half my beer.