This is a fantasy world of my creation, there are no STD's or unwanted pregnancies in my world. All of my characters enjoy good hygiene so showers, etc., are not mentioned unless part of the sexual activities.
This is a fantasy, don't try it at home.
All participants in the sex are over 18.
We were all sprawled out, resting our drained muscles. All except me. My grandmother was still stroking my cock causing me to spasm.
Kim was the first person to speak.
"Daddy, I need a loan."
Bad me.
I should nail a sign to the front of my house. Rick's First Family Bank or something like it. It was never my intention to go into the loan business, especially with my own family. They were as a group entirely too unstable financially to warrant anyone loaning them any amount of cash. Hell, I wouldn't lend any of my relatives twenty bucks.
I had no problem with giving them money. Gifts need not be repaid and when asked for money, I preferred to make it a gift since I wouldn't have any expectations that might derail a family relationship.
Tracey was my daughter's best friend. Both had just turned eighteen in the past few months. Both teenagers were walking symbols of sexual invitation. Kim, my daughter, and Tracey, now my girlfriend she had informed me, shared body types and measurements. Both stood about five foot six, weighed maybe 125 pounds, and possessed an amazing pair of tits. They were a full size C cup. Both pairs of tits stood proud and firm, well rounded and inviting to my touch. I mean anyone's touch.
Both their asses fell into the category of being sublime. Full, toned, well defined and just a tiny bit plump. Not that their plumpness detracted in any way from the attractiveness of their asses. It just made it easier to grab their bums.
Kim, my daughter is exceptionally attractive. I say this. not just as a father, but as a guy. In fact, I have overhead her guy friends as well as mine, saying so.
While Kim was getting double portions from the beauty box, I think it may have been to Tracey's detriment. While kidding around, my daughter and I have often described my newly acquired teenaged girlfriend as homely. I think that may have been too strong a word.
It's not that Tracey was ugly. She didn't have a huge nose with hair growing out of it, for example. Nor was her face covered in ugly, hairy warts. She didn't possess facial hair to rival my beard and moustache. A truer word might be plain. Tracey was just a plain jane with a fantastic body.
As I said, she and my daughter could be virtual twins from the neck down. Both were hot enough to make eggs sizzle. And, Tracey need not be concerned about her face as few guys would ever be able to lift their eyes above her tits. I might suggest a new hairstyle for her and different eyewear, her horn rimmed frames not doing the job. Maybe even lessons in the proper application of makeup. Yup, all that would work, I guessed. Unfortunately I wasn't a wonderful judge since my eyes seldom roved above her breasts either.
Not that I needed to be selective in what parts of her I checked out anymore. Since she told me she was my girlfriend, I could look at her any fucking way I wanted.
But, I have always wondered if the crush I had on her flirting ass, was due to the similarities in bodies of Tracey and my daughter. I've always found it easier, better, to ogle my teenaged daughter's best friend rather than my daughter. It would be far less embarrassing to be busted eyeing up Tracey's tits rather than my daughter's delicious looking boobs.
I had the opportunity recently to compare both sets of bodacious tatas. Especially when Granny added to an already sexy situation allowing me to get up close and personal with her great granddaughter's tits and pussy. My grandmother even held up my cock so my daughter could get it into her mouth. Simply amazing shit.
My mother had three kids. I was the eldest. Her second son was a couple years younger than I. My sister was a mistake. Cassi, short for Cassandra popped her head into the world from between my mother's thighs about fifteen years later, right about the same time my daughter was born.
Cassi was as attractive as any of the women in the family. I guess we had a good gene pool. Must have been derived from strippers and exotic dancers. I think my baby sister would fit into that group quite easily. Tracey and Kim attended the same school as my sister. They managed to keep me entertained by updating the saga of Cassie Thorpe on a regular basis.
Cassi fit into the same social group as my daughter and my teenaged girlfriend. Physically as well, the three girls were of similar heights and weights. They tended to dress alike in a style I like to think of as teenybopper chic. Three to four inch stilettoes, short skirts and short shorts, bared midriffs, and tit hugging tops.
All three could be deemed as being beautiful, my earlier comments about my teenaged girlfriend notwithstanding. When they were all together, I labeled them the Tantalizing Titty Trio. Three T's. No doubt about it, all three sets were mouthwatering.
I was lying on the couch, more like sprawled out, I guess when two of the three T's found me there. My teenaged girlfriend lifted my head in order to slide under me, returning my head to her lap. Her best friend, my daughter actually, picked up my legs so she could sit down, placing them across her lap.
Tracey asked me if I had any plans for the afternoon. I really didn't want to get roped into whatever they wanted to do. It mattered not to me what they had planned, I just didn't want to participate. This was my busy season at work meaning long hours for me. I lived for the weekends and that particular day was Saturday.
"Honey, I'm beat, I don't want to go out or do anything."
"That's wonderful, Rick, cause we don't want to go out either." There was a sparkle in her eye that seemed to change magically into an evil glint. Tracey smiled at Kim.
My daughter began to rub her hands along my legs. "No, Daddy, we don't want to go out either."
Kim's hand was caressing my legs from my ankles to my knees and slightly past. She in turn nodded and smiled at her best friend, my girlfriend.
Uh-oh. No going out meant they didn't want money from me either. But, they must want something. Kim's travelling hands were workin their way further up my legs to my thighs. Tracey was leaning down in order to brush my lips with alternating nipples. Yup, they wanted something.
"Daddy, can you give us some money?"
Surprise! They did want cash!
In a flash, I decided giving the two teenagers money and letting them go out without me was a win-win situation. They had cash to spend, occupying their time that afternoon, while I enjoyed peace and quiet. Their presence wouldn't be missed since a lack of sex wasn't all bad either since I really didn't feel as if I had any amount of energy stored up. Not enough, certainly, to handle two hot and horny teenagers.
"My wallet is in my room on the dresser. How..."
