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Sweet Family Deal

Copyright© 2025 by CreepyUnclePete

Chapter 4

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Teen 'sugar babies' trade sex for money, saving a troubled marriage. Cover picture is the wife, Alyssa.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Consensual   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Sharing   Group Sex   Polygamy/Polyamory   Anal Sex   Oral Sex   Pregnancy   Prostitution  

Jassi gave me a blowjob or had a standing quickie in the shower with me nearly every morning. I made love to sexy Mindy when I got home each afternoon. About half the time, I screwed or 69’d with Alyssa before we slept. The rest of the time, I shared a bed with one of the teens, and Alyssa spooned with the other one.

My wife drove to the college, bringing Jassi lunch and kisses each day, and often made out with Mindy while I watched in fascination. Things would soon get even better, and worse.

There had been several arguments between the girls, but at first I thought they were minor. Jassi got upset when Mindy took a very long shower and there was no hot water left. They argued over who would eat the last cookie in the box, though there were more in the pantry. One night Mindy yelled at Jassi for eating the last of the strawberry ice cream, even though there were four other kinds in the freezer.

Mindy was also upset that Jassi’s bedroom was slightly larger. Their closets were less than half full and Mindy was across the hall from the room we’d use for her baby’s nursery. They both had plenty of room, but she complained about Jassi’s being bigger almost daily. Jassi’s main complaint was that Mindy was messy and often left toothpaste, shampoo, or other things open in the bathroom; in addition to leaving dirty clothes on the floor.

Things came to a head the last day before summer break. Both girls wanted to impress their friends by driving my Maserati on the final day of school, and both acted like it was life or death. I resolved it by putting the keys in my pocket. I assigned each of them a car instead of letting them drive whatever they wanted. Jassi was more mature and only seemed little annoyed she got the Mercedes, while Mindy was nearly distraught over driving ‘only’ an Audi with 400 miles on it. She begged me to change my mind, then cried all the way to the driveway. I talked to my wife about it and got a little insight.

She told me, “At least part of it is sibling rivalry. They’re acting like sisters, struggling for dominance. They’re also probably afraid that if we like one of them better, we’ll make the other one leave. Jassi is nervous about having money for school in the fall. Mindy is especially worried about the baby.”

I asked, “So what can we do about it?”

“I think it will help a lot if we get them a few things and have a talk with them when they get home. Can you take a day off work?”

I faked a cough. “Ahem. I think I have polio or leprosy, or something. I guess I should call my boss.” I smiled as I dialed the number.

Alyssa and I picked up a crib, car seat, and several other things for Mindy’s upcoming baby. She told me, “Jassi didn’t want to say anything to you, but she doesn’t like the look of her room. Stripes and squares aren’t her style. Let’s get her some things she’ll like.”

“Sure.” I was surprised at the items we got for Jassi. The curtains were covered in cartoon animals. The sheets had rubber duckies printed on them, and Alyssa chose two pairs of ‘little kid’ style pajamas, one with puppies and the other with kittens. To complete the décor, we picked up a large teddy bear and a kid-size chair for it. Her room would look like something meant for a young child.

To allay another of the girls’ fears, I bought prepaid money cards and put five grand on each of them. To finish our shopping for the day, we made a few trips back and forth to a car dealer.


When she got home from school Mindy asked, “Whose convertibles are in the driveway?”

I asked, “Do you like red or yellow better?”

“Uh, red, but...”

Alyssa handed her the keys. “Enjoy, mom-to-be! We’ll register the car in your name tomorrow. Let’s look in the nursery.”

When the two of them came back, Mindy was crying tears of joy. “Thank you! Thanks a bunch!” We had a group hug, then a three-way French kiss. She said, “I love you two! I really mean it, I love you!”

I kissed her again. “We love you too. You have nothing to worry about. You can stay with us forever if you want.”


When Jassi got home I was sitting on her bed. She looked around and smiled from ear to ear. “You did this for me? Awhhh! It’s so cute! I love it!”

“Do you think the yellow convertible in the driveway is nice?”

“Yeah, it’s great! Can I drive it some time?”

“Sure! Since it’s yours now.” I handed the keys to her.

She jumped in my lap, straddling me. She kissed my lips and hugged me tight. “Thank you! Thank you SOOO much!”

“It was Alyssa’s idea, but I’m glad you like it.”

“I love it! And the room too! I always wanted a place I can really relax. It’s so tiring, needing to be serious, mature, and grown-up all the time.”

“I’m glad. You’re safe with us and you can trust us. We love you. I love you.”

“I love you too, Daddy! I uh ... I hope it’s ok if I call you Daddy?”

I played with her hair delicately as I said, “Of course. I love it when my pretty girly calls me ‘Daddy’. You’re free from school for three months, so no more studying. Would my cute little bundle of blonde sweetness like to ride her Daddy tonight?”

“Oooh! Please, Daddy?”

We hugged and kissed until we heard Alyssa shout, “YEAH! SO GOOD, MINDY!” We walked to my bedroom. As I opened the door we saw Mindy sit up. Alyssa was nude on her back and Mindy’s face had been between her thighs. Jassi started to cry and I felt a pang of jealousy. Alyssa yelled, “Eeeeh!” and covered herself with a sheet. She was acting like I had caught her cheating.

I held up my hands. “Wait, wait. What are we doing? The girls are old enough, and Alyssa and I making love with you two has always been the plan. There’s nothing wrong with it.”

Alyssa relaxed a bit. “Yeah. So, why is Jassi crying?”

Jassi said, “I don’t know. Maybe I like Jason a little more, but I love Alyssa too. It feels like Mindy is trying to take you away from me.”

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