Frank considered himself a lucky man. Not yet 50 and retired, comfortably. He had been married for 20 years to a woman he once loved but they had grown apart and life together had not been good so he poured his energies into work and had become successful. Then his daughter turned 18, graduated high school and he left. At first his wife or ex-wife went through all the stages, hurt, angry, vindictive. He had prepared for it though. Years earlier he had channeled investments into an out of state corporation which he had formed just for this purpose. He didn't get greedy he left enough in the open so that nobody would look too hard.
His wife's lawyer had been lazy and did not look too far or hard. He found cash and minor investments to be what was expected, a little on the low side but not too much. Frank ended up giving his wife 65% of their joint property and agreed to a limited 2 year spousal support payment. All in all it had been only about ½ of what he had been prepared to give up to be rid of the marriage. So she walked out of the courtroom happy figuring she had bankrupted him and he let her think it.
The downside was that his daughter would not speak to him. She felt as though he had abandoned her mother and was pissed. That wore off in time. First he worked at it, letting her know he loved her then he made sure all the support payments went on time and without a hitch. He was civil to his ex-wife and even tried to be friendly. Eventually his ex got over it and moved on, realizing that they were both happier than they had been. Then his daughter began to loosen up more as she saw her mother accept it and she too realized that it had been for the best.
Now here he was, 4 years later. He had moved to a beach community in North Carolina and into one of the rental houses his "company" owned as an investment then proceeded to buy it from his "company" actually himself. All legal and above board. His wife stopped paying attention to what he was doing. She had hers and was comfortable and even admitted to feeling a little guilty occasionally for the way she had taken him to the cleaners. His daughter had started speaking to him again and even came for 2 visits during her Junior year, Once over the Christmas break and again right after classes let out for the summer. Admittedly both visits had been short only a few days each but they had been nice and Father and Daughter had began to get comfortable with each other again.
The following year she visited more often and stayed longer. A few weekends,!0 days over Christmas and a week of spring break. It was nice having her visit and he had plenty of room. The house was only about 100 yards from the beach, a three story job with wrap around decks on the second and third floor. The first floor was set up as two bedrooms a family room and garage. The second floor was 4 bedrooms and two baths and the third floor was were he spent most of his time, Master bed and bath, kitchen, and living/dining area. He hardly ever used the other rooms except when he had company.
Life was good although a little lonely at times. During the summer season he had plenty of nubile young women to watch on the beach and quite a few single older women made themselves available to him. Once in a while one of the young vacationers got interested in an "older man" and he took advantage of that occasional 20 year old body. But in the off season the pickings got slim. He still was able to get laid fairly regular, but you had to settle for what was there.
His life changed one day in May and he did not even realize it. His daughter called and after chatting for a few minutes got to the purpose of her call. She wanted to come visit after graduation and bring a few friends for two weeks. Well he never could say no to his little girl and he did have lots of room so he just told her he'd be happy to have them.
Graduation week came and he made the trip to see his little girl graduate. She introduced him to the three girls who would be visiting with her and he saw his ex-wife again, with her boyfriend. The boyfriend acted like an ass but Frank kept his cool and just smiled knowing he would probably never see him again anyway. The girls went through their graduation ceremony and each took their things home and the plan was for them to meet up again two days later and drive to his place. He went home to ready the house and wait.
The first to show up was his daughter, Trish. Like the other girls Trish was 22 and very pretty, prettier than her mother ever had been. 5'4" 115 lbs, long legs and a shock of long red hair. She had a nice body well proportioned but had small breasts. She greeted her father with a hug and a daughterly kiss on the cheek, obviously excited about having her friends together for an after graduation vacation. They no sooner had her stuff stored in "her" room than Barb arrived. The girls greeted each other with hugs and squeals of joy and Frank carried her things in and let her choose her room.
Barb was shorter than Trish about 5' or a bit more and slim at maybe 100 lbs. But she also was pretty with a very nice body and long blonde hair, reaching down her back to the top of her ass.
The two girls got settled in and Frank got them each a beer and they all sat on the deck and talked while they waited for the other two to arrive. Janet and Sue showed up together a while later. Janet was a tall brunette, built like the proverbial "brick shithouse" 6'1" 180lbs with not an ounce of fat on her frame. She was an attractive woman with big tits. Her size and build made her intimating to many of the boys around campus as well as her reputation for being a master of martial arts and a "take no shit" attitude. But she was a very pleasant and soft spoken girl.
Sue was of average height and weight, built a lot like Trish but with bigger breasts. Not huge but bigger. She was gorgeous with long black curly hair, a pale white complexion and soft blue eyes.
Once they were all together Frank realized he had two problems. One he was going to have to behave himself with all this young flesh running around and two, He was going to have to do something to keep from walking around the house with a 24 hr hardon.
He had promised to take them to dinner on their first night but they had time so all the girls got their bathing suits on and walked down to the beach. Frank watched through the window as they walked away Three of them in their Bikini's and Janet in a modest one piece. Frank just shook his head and wondered what he had set himself up for, two weeks with all this young female flesh in his house.
Once the girls returned from the beach they all changed for dinner and he invited them on the deck for a drink before they left for the restaurant.
They finished their drinks and piled into his SUV for the trip to the restaurant. They had a nice dinner and by the time they were through the girls all started to loosen up around Frank. They shared some dirty jokes and stories about encounters with the opposite sex. Even Trish started to treat her father more as a friend than a parent. Once dinner was done He took them to a club for a little dancing before getting home after midnight.
When Frank woke late the next morning he found himself alone, the girls had all gone to the beach already. That suited him fine he had to make a trip to see one of the clients he did some consulting work for and would be gone till early evening so he left Trish a note in an envelope with $400.00 in cash and told her she needed to go grocery shopping if they wanted to eat anything more than delivered pizza for the next two weeks. He got home around 9:00 that evening and found a note. They had gone shopping and put everything away and went out dancing, "don't wait up we'll be late."
Frank smiled and as tired as he was he mixed himself a drink and went to bed. He was up early the next morning and left to do a little fishing before the day got too hot, returning around lunchtime. Once again the girls were at the beach and he put his tackle away and started to make a sandwich when he heard something from the second floor. It sounded like whimpering so he went to investigate to make sure none of the girls were sick or hurt. He followed the sound to one of the bedrooms and peeking in through the half open door he saw Sue laying in the bed quietly crying.
He knocked on the door, "Sue, are you alright?"
"It hurts." She whimpered "My sunburn, it hurts!"
He turned on the overhead light and what he saw shocked him. The girl with the pale white skin, skin like milk was as red as a lobster just out of the pot. She was laying on the bed with just a light bra and panties on. "My god girl what did you do?" He asked in amazement.
"I put sun block on but then went swimming and forgot to reapply it. I fell asleep and now it hurts!"
"Alright just stay here I'll be right back." He ordered as she went to his medicine chest and retrieved a container of skin suave made especially for sunburn. He returned to the girl's room and offered her the jar of suave. "Here rub this on. It has a local anesthetic and healing oils in it.'
She sat up to take the jar and he notice that she was as badly burned on the back as she was the front. "Oh shit. I'll go to the beach and find Trish to do your back."
"No, please. You do it. It'll take hours to find her." She whimpered.
"Ok, just lay down on your stomach." He told her.
She laid down and he could see that she was literally burned from head to toe. So he started on her shoulders. Moving the long black curls out of the way he began to apply the suave lightly rubbing it into her skin, not wanting to apply any pressure until the stuff had a chance to work. He applied liberal amounts to her shoulders and upper back and as he finished that section he asked "Does that feel any better?"
"God yes" She answered "please hurry and do the rest of me. It hurt so bad last night I couldn't sleep. I cried all night."