I was widowed when Sally was 10 years old. It was a tragic time, as much for Sally as for me. The insurance money, and the lawsuit, helped but I would rather have had my wife back. Be that as it may we ended up in a nice house with a private back yard and a pool and I was able to work in a job I loved. It gave me lots of time to spend with Sally.
As kids do she grew quickly. Her mother's loss left a hole in both our lives but we learned to live around it. She did well in school and had lots of friends, soon she was old enough to notice the boys and she started to date.
I had been dating since a year or two after my wife's death but nobody could come close to what I had lost. I still got out now and again but I was losing interest in the process of clubs and one-night-stands.
Sally turned into a beautiful young woman with long honey blonde hair, a lovely curved waist, good sized tits, and legs that ran all the way up. I know I shouldn't describe my daughter this way but she was very sexy and I think she knew it. She certainly enjoyed showing her body in her tiny swim suit.
I had never placed any limits on her pleasure. I expected she would have a healthy sex life when old enough but I had warned about disease and pregnancy when I gave her The Talk. I told her that sex was good and fun but that she had to be careful. She agreed. So it was no surprise when she asked me to sign the waiver for birth control pills and condoms.
One of the nice things about having a private pool is that you can have friends over for a party and not worry about who does what. In her senior year at high school Sally got into the habit of inviting her school friends over to spend Sunday afternoons at the pool. They would arrive around 11:00 AM and I'd order a couple of pizzas for them in the afternoon. We'd gather at the poolside and eat pizza and laugh. Then I'd retire to my den and try to work while they lazed by the pool and chatted or screamed and laughed in the pool. I'd try not to watch their young bodies but I usually failed and ended up eyeing their curves and the places covered by their skimpy bikinis.
And this was our way of life before my accident.
It was a stupid thing, really. I was running, as I do every morning, when a thunderstorm came up. Instead of taking shelter as I should have done I tried to get home. I was almost there when the lightning struck and I was out and down for the count. Fortunately a neighbor saw it happen and called for an ambulance and I was saved.
Sally was pretty distraught over the whole thing and I apologized profusely once I got home. We had a bit of a scene. She had lost her mother and didn't want to lose me. The event scared me too. She hugged me and I held her close and we sat like that for some time. Then I started to notice her body and felt her breasts pressing against my chest and I broke off our embrace. My cock had started to swell.
"Is something wrong, Daddy?"
"No, sweetheart, I'm just tired." I turned away so she couldn't see the tent in my pants. "I'm going to bed."
Next day was Sunday and the girls were supposed to come over. Sally asked if she should postpone but I was feeling better and told her to go ahead with her fun.
The girls arrived as usual and they headed for Sally's room to change. There was the usual amount of giggling and fun though they were quite serious when they asked after my health. I told them I was fine.
They were out by the pool when the pizzas arrived. I carried them triumphantly out and Sally ran to get the sodas and glasses in the kitchen. The girls gathered around and began to grab slices of the pies, laughing and talking all at once. I kept looking at their lithe bodies and the urge to see more came over me. I calmed the beast and sat where I could hide my hard-on.
These young women were beautiful, each in their own way.
I don't know how it happened but I had just thought to myself what they would look like without their tops when Pam reached behind her and disconnected her bra. The thin fabric fell away from her breasts revealing a lovely set of tits with large tan nipples. All around me tops were dropping to the ground. I blushed furiously but they went on chatting and eating as though nothing had changed. Alice was directly across from me. Her nipples were pink and small, they looked good enough to eat. My cock stiffened in my shorts. Debbie sat next to Alice. Her long dark hair hung in a braid down over her shoulder and stopped just short of her breast. I looked next to her and, Dear God!, it was my daughter also topless, her sweet breasts shining in the sun. I tried to look away but everywhere I looked I saw beautiful teenage bodies, firm and round and so, so sexy.
I wished they'd all go for a swim, I thought, as I tried to figure out how to get away from them without showing my boner. Suddenly they all raced to the pool and dove in. While they were distracted I ran for the house. I settled at my desk, mind whirling, while I tried to deal with what I had just seen. I looked out at the pool. The girls were climbing from the pool and. They lay back in the lounge chairs and began to apply sun block to each other. My cock strained to be released. I had to think. Every time I wished for something those girls did it. I'd have to be careful what I wished for. Still, there were possibilities. My mind wandered through a scenario of lithe young bodies and sex without end.
I glanced out the window at the pool and realized the girls were not there. I looked around and then heard a sound from the door. As I turned back to face it I was pounced on by the oily bodies of five very warm, very firm, very sexy young women. They rubbed themselves all over me, Sally in with the rest of them. I tried to push them off but each time I seemed to connect with a breast or my hand would slip down from a navel to a bikini bottom. Oh, it was so nice, it had been so long since I'd had sex and they seemed to be having so much fun. There was a tied string from someone's bikini in front of me and I pulled on it. The knot slipped easily apart and the scrap of fabric floated to the floor. I was face to face with a lovely trimmed pussy, dark curly hair above shaved pussy lips. I raised my face and kissed it ever so gently and there was a sigh from who ever it belonged to.
I finally pushed them all off of me and told them to line up. They stood giggling in a line. It had been Debbie's pussy I had kissed. I thought about things for a moment. Then I ordered them to remove the rest of their suits. The bikinis dropped to the floor and they were nude before me. I called Pam and Debbie over and told them to undress me. My clothes were quickly stripped away from my body. I sent them back to the line and then had them all get on their knees. I stepped up in front of the first one, Tammy, and presented my eight inch cock for her to suck. She eagerly began to lick it, first the tip and then down one side, underneath to my ball sack and then up the other side. When she reached the end she pushed forward and I slipped between her lips and into her mouth. It was warm and wet and I could feel her tongue on the underside of my cock as she moved her head slipping me in and out of her mouth. Oh, that was nice. I couldn't take too much of that and stepped away from her and stopped in front of Alice. She wasn't about to take her time. She slurped me into her mouth and began to pump as if she were thirsty. I held on for as long as I could but then pulled away from her and stepped in front of Pam.
Pam was cooler and slower. She kissed and licked sucking gently and slowly then kissing again, not in any hurry. I could feel the waves of pleasure riding up and down my body as she worked my cock. I didn't want to quit but I did step away from her and stepped in front of Debbie. She too was slow and methodical. It took her a long time to get to the tip of my cock and pull me into her mouth. I felt like my brain was on fire. My sight was growing dim. I felt her move away and a new mouth fastened on my cock. This girl was insistent, sucking away as if she knew she'd have my cum. It didn't take long. I felt my body respond and suddenly I was spurting into her mouth, my body shaking with the pleasure of the release. She swallowed as I came, filling her mouth and then let the last spurt slide out of her mouth and on to her breasts. It was Sally.
I stumbled back and sat, finding my chair behind me. Sally knelt of the carpet, a shining trail of my cum running down the side of her bare breast. She grinned at me. I sent the girls out of the room and back to the pool, telling them to forget what had happened. They gathered up their bikini bottoms and trooped through the door.
I sat on my chair, drained, and thought about what had just happened. Apparently I could control the girls with my mind. I called to Pam, asking her to come back into the room. She trotted in still nude and smelling of sun block and fresh air.
