Chapter 5

When I woke I was in bed alone. I walked to the bathroom and emptied my bladder. When I turned to leave the bathroom, I was very happily surprised. Sixteen-year-old Samantha ran her fingers through her pretty red hair, saying; “Good morning, daddy. Your good girl loves you.”

She smiled as she dropped her bath robe to the floor, revealing her splendid “D” cups and her red pubic hair. “Does daddy want to get good and clean, with his good little baby girl?” I nodded and she walked to the tub. I watched her pretty hips and butt cheeks as she leaned over to plug the tub and start the water. She poured bubble bath in the water, and it begin to foam up.

“I don’t think my daddy’s good enough to go in the tub first. Maybe he’s a bad man that wants to poke his baby stick into my virginal little pussy? Would you like to do that, daddy?”

I had no answer but, “Mmmmmmm!”

“Then I’ll have daddy sit in my lap so I can keep an eye on his baby stick. And a hand on it.” She stepped into the tub and moaned, “Ooooh! So nice and warm! Come on in daddy.” I saw the tops of her big breasts protruding from the water. Bubbles concealed what I most wanted to see. I carefully stepped into the tub and sat in her lap.

“We need to get you clean, daddy. Let’s start with the dirtiest part.” I felt her rub my butt cheeks and try to get between them.

“Sit up a little daddy. I want to wash your dirty bits.”

She washed my scrotum from underneath, making sure to get every inch several times. She moved a hand between my ass cheeks and rubbed up and down my crack.

“How about your dirt hole, daddy?” She circled my anus twice with a finger. “I’d love your big thingy in my little pee pee so much! Our wedding night will be wonderful!”

I nodded. “Oh! It’ll be so good! Making babies with my good girl! Stuffing my cock into her tight little slit!”

She started stroking my penis in the soapy water. “Does that feel good, daddy? Does it make you happy when your good little girl rubs you?”

“Sooo good! I love my good little dolly so much! Be good, and make daddy feel really great!”

She sped up her stroking and before long I was close to climax. “YES! Yeah baby! So good! Mmmm!”

She moved her hands away. “Stop! Save it daddy! I need some of your baby juice downstairs.”

We quickly rinsed under the shower head, then she led me down to the kitchen NAKED.

Alice and Krista were nearly done making breakfast. Both wore dresses. They smiled, but didn’t look surprised when the two of us walked in wearing just our birthday suits. Alice put four plates of food on the table, pancakes, bacon, scrambled eggs, and orange wedges.

Krista poured syrup on her pancakes, and Alice’s. The bottle was three quarters full, but she put it back in the fridge, saying; “Oops, all out of syrup.”

Sammie started stroking my dick again, asking; “Can you be a good daddy, and give your good girl some of your baby syrup for her pancakes?”

“Yeah Sammie! Yes baby! UNGH!” She gave me a hand job in front of her mother, then moved her plate around under my cockhead as semen sprayed onto her food.

“Good, daddy! It looks almost like melty butter! I better clean the bottle.” She licked the tip and her mother Krista smiled with arousal. From the motions of their upper arms, I could she and Alice were rubbing themselves under the table.

I told Sammie. “Since there’s no syrup for my pancakes, it looks like I have to eat some pussy for breakfast. Where, oh where can I find some?”

Sammie sat on the table, next to Alice’s plate. “No sticking anything into your good girl, but you can rub her and make her drip out some syrup for you.”

I played with her outer labia awhile, then held her open a little with two fingers. I could clearly see her little hymen. I doubted I could get a drinking straw in there. I continued rubbing, slowly going faster, as I worked my way inward.

I asked, “Alice, you had a lot of fun with Krista’s boobs last night. Would you like to play with her daughter’s?”

Alice didn’t waste any time, licking and sucking a nipple and tickling the other with her fingers.

Sammie was getting there. “Oh, so GOOD daddy! So good, for your good girly! YEAH!”

I rubbed a pancake on her and tasted it. “Nice! I really like your flavor!”

I held a second pancake under her little twat, as she climaxed. “Oh! Yeah! SO GOOD DADDY! UH! UUUUHHHHHHHGGGGGHHHHH!”

The pancake was fully covered in her juice and a little went on my plate. Alice held her and kept her from falling over. When Sammie had recovered a little, I sat her in my lap facing me. My cock was an inch from her little slit.

She scooted toward me, pinning my cock between my belly and hers.

She French kissed me. “Thank you, daddy! You made your good girl feel so good!”

She moved her hips, sliding her crotch up and down. My cock was squeezed firmly, rubbing her labia without going in her.

Just a glance at Alice was enough to tell me she was aroused and getting frustrated. Krista was even more on edge. She nearly yelled at her daughter, “Samantha! If you want to be good, get in your own chair! If you want to fuck him, just fuck him! Quit making us crazy!”

Sammie said, “I’ll be good, mommy.” She stood up VERY slowly. The feeling strongly tempted me to stab my prick into her. She sat in her chair eating her semen-coated pancakes, while I finished the ones topped with her pussy juice.

When we had eaten our breakfast and calmed down, Krista told us the news of the day.

“Shannon and Tammy are so sore from last night, they can barely walk. Tammy is afraid of anything getting her excited, so I helped Shannon into her own bed and brought the two of them breakfast.”

Alice giggled and commented, “Dirty little hornballs! But I love them. They remind me of myself when I was 14. And 15. And ... and now!” We all laughed.

She tickled my chest. “Once you’re ready again I need some too.”

I stood up, still nude. “Good! Drop your panties and climb on!” She hugged me as I slid into her. I licked her lips and she wrapped her long legs around me. I suggested, “How about a bet? If I can carry you through every room of the basement and first floor before I cum, you do any one thing I want today?”

She asked, “And if I win?”

“Then you get what you want. I’ll lick you until I can’t anymore.”

“Mmmm! Let the race begin!”

She did her best to bounce up and down and squeeze me with her pussy muscles as I carried her. Krista and Sammie followed and watched us.

I made it through the whole basement and first floor. As I walked back into the kitchen, I laid her on the table and slid my dick in. I only lasted four more strokes before squirting. She had at least three orgasms on the way. We were both exhausted!

Alice smiled and asked, “You won, so what do you want?”

“Your mouth on Krista’s pussy, while I spray my next load into your pretty butt.”

Alice said, “Hmmm, that sounds nice.”

Krista looked concerned, so Alice reassured her; “It’s ok. I used to get it in my butt three or four times a day, for a few years. I kind of like it.”

Sammie thought we were joking about anal. She would learn.

Krista looked excited, but nervous. “I’ve never ... uh ... I haven’t done much with a girl before.”

Alice reassured her, “It’s ok. I like you and I’m not a girl. I’m a woman.”

Krista laughed loudly. “Oh, ok, then. Hahaha. Where do you want to do this?”

I suggested, “The weather’s nice and you haven’t seen much of the grounds yet. How about the garden?”

Krista and Alice left their dresses by the back door, and the four of us walked around the back yard nude. It was a beautiful day, sunny and not too hot. There was a light breeze that smelled of flowers. I led them to the Grove, a grass area about fifty feet across, with four plastic and foam benches that looked like stone. Flowers and trees surrounded the area, and many butterflies flitted around.

Samantha said, “When we get married, I want to do it here! It’s so beautiful!”

Krista touched one of the benches and was surprised. “They look like rock, but the tops are soft like cushions!”

Alice pointed to the small stream that ran through the area. “Ooh! A creek, very cool! And it has koi fish! There’s some Doitsu and an Asagi! And a Platinum Hirenaga! Wow! Those are really rare!”

Krista and Samantha were very surprised Alice knew so much about fish. To put it kindly, Alice was a novice at nearly everything else.

“I’m glad you like them, Alice. The stream goes all around the garden, about two thousand feet and a million gallons. Maybe you’d like to talk to the people who take care of the ponds and stream some time? They visit on Thursday mornings.”

“Ponds too! I love it! The rocks around this area have a lot of calcium. I wonder how they keep the total hardness of the water down? And high phosphorus is probably a challenge too?”

Again, I was very surprised. She knew chemistry? “I think you’ll like the island too. Follow me.”

I led the three of them down a path with tall hedges on both sides. Two small foot bridges crossed the stream to an island about thirty feet across, with two more of the ‘stone’ benches and a fake boulder between them as a table. Fish swam in the water around the island, and a wide variety of colorful flowers decorated the landscape.

The three of them looked around, soaking in the exquisite views.

I asked, “I’m a little thirsty, anybody else?” Alice nodded.

I opened the side of the boulder, which concealed a mini-fridge.

“Water, diet cola, apple juice, grape juice, or orange soda? With a baby on the way, I don’t think you want beer or wine, right?”

All three of them looked at the hidden fridge, and Alice spoke for them. “Wow! That’s so cool! Um, grape juice, please?”

I opened another compartment in the “boulder”.

“The fish only need to be fed twice a week, but they won’t complain if we give them extra. Grab some pellets, and toss ‘em in the water.”

The fish quickly noticed the food and swarmed hungrily.