Swing Set Swap
Copyright© 2023 by IronBuddah
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - A recently divorced man mistakes his neighbor's daughter for his wife when introducing herself. He tries to apologize, but the teen will have none of it saying she was not offended. She proves to be busty, fast, and sluty, much to the divorced man's delight. When his neighbor catches them screwing on the back yard swing set, is there any way to avoid trouble other than convincing his own daughter to come out to the swing set and make ammends to the angry neighbor?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Coercion Consensual Teen Siren Heterosexual Fiction Incest Father Daughter Group Sex Oral Sex Petting Pregnancy Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Size
Edgar had seen Otis’ text about needing to dash back to his house to deal with something related to the move. It was perfectly understandable. It was also understandable that his new neighbor wasn’t back in five minutes. Moving was always more complicated than you expected it to be. However, as more and more time passed without a message from Otis that he was coming back, Edgar wondered if he should be the one to walk next door. After a bit more time had passed, he decided that he should offer to help with whatever it was that had come up.
Opening his back door and stepping outside, Edgar heard a man’s voice say, “I came so fucking hard inside you Nichole; it was incredible! I know I said I needed this earlier, but I didn’t realize how much I needed this until I started cumming in you. Did you cum too?”
Then he heard his daughter’s reply, “You don’t ask a girl that; it puts too much pressure on us. But I would certainly do this again.”
Edgar was furious, and he swore, “Well that’s great! That’s just fucking great!” His daughter was sitting on the old swing set like she had done often as a young girl, but he couldn’t remember her using it since becoming a teenager. He had certainly never expected to catch her having sex on it! The man extricated himself from Nichole’s legs and covered his dick with his hands. For her part, Nichole pulled her tank top back over her tits, but not before Edgar got a good eyeful of his not so little girl’s massive rack. There really wasn’t anything little about his girl any more he realized. She stood five foot nine and had incredibly large tits. He tried not to think about it often, but it was impossible to ignore whenever Nichole needed a new, and very expensive, bra. Fuck, Edgar realized he couldn’t blame a guy from boning Nichole if she were willing, but the man needed to be more discrete about it, not yelling about how good it felt to cum in Nichole’s pussy where anyone who happened to be walking their dog might hear. Then an awful thought occurred to him, “You had better not be Otis!” he growled at the man, half naked still, covering his spent cock while standing in his back yard.
“Oh shit! I’m so sorry...”
“You didn’t seem very sorry when you were talking about how good it felt to cum in my daughter’s pussy!” Edgar interrupted. “Did you even use any protection?”
“Oh fuck! I didn’t even think; she didn’t say anything!” Otis stammered. “I thought she was on the pill.” One look at Nichole, and Otis’ face fell.
“I’m not worried,” Nichole shrugged.
“Well maybe being grounded for a month will give you time to think about the seriousness of unplanned pregnancies,” Edgar snapped at his daughter before turning his attention to his new neighbor. “And you, is this how you repay my hospitality Otis? Seducing my daughter and lying about having some complication involving your move?”
Otis was standing there with his jaw hanging open as Edgar glared at him. While Edgar was waiting from some response from his new neighbor, he was surprised to hear Nichole speak, “In all fairness, I think I was the one who seduced him. I really don’t think we end up boning on the swing set if I hadn’t pulled a boob out of my tank top while we were standing in the kitchen. You could probably say this was all my...” Edgar shifted his angry gaze to Nichole. “ ... idea. I should probably stop talking now, shouldn’t I?”
Turning his attention back to Otis, Edgar demanded, “You’ve got a daughter about Nichole’s age, don’t you? I think that’s what you said when we were texting.”
“Yes, Susie. She’s fifteen.”
“Well how would you feel if some schmuck had sex with your Susie and you had to stress about waiting to see if she ended up preggers or not?”
“I’m not sure, but maybe you should put me in the same situation so I know what it feels like,” came the strange reply from Otis.
“What?” Edgar demanded.
Nichole chimed in, “I’m kind of curious what that involves myself.” When her father glared at her again she added, “Right, I was supposed to stop talking.”
“Well, my daughter might be getting herself in more trouble with every word she says, but she’s not wrong. Explain what the fuck you’re talking about!”
“Well, since you’re worried about Nichole getting knocked up because of what I did, maybe you should have unprotected sex with Susie so that I have to wonder about her getting pregnant too.”
“Do you seriously expect me to believe that your daughter, your fifteen year old daughter, is going to have sex with a stranger because you ask her to?”
“I’ll probably have to do some fast talking; explain how I really fucked up tonight. Then beg for her help so I don’t end up with everyone in the neighborhood hating me as soon as I get moved in.”
Edgar couldn’t believe his new neighbor. First he fucks a teenager he’s known for less than an hour, then he offers to pimp out his daughter in an effort to get out of trouble. He didn’t intend to accept this perverted offer, but he felt like this Susie needed to see first hand what a sleazebag her father was. Even though Edgar would have never admitted it to himself, the sight of his daughter’s bare breasts had started his body releasing hormones in preparation of having sex. Being offered the services of a girl even younger than his daughter just accelerated the process. Edgar was so mad, he didn’t even realize that what was going on was making him horny. “Fine, let’s see how you pitch this,” Edgar growled. When the first thing Otis did was try to pull his cell phone out of the pocket of his discarded clothing, Edgar snapped at him, “For fuck’s sake man! Put your pants back on before you text your daughter. She’s going to freak the fuck out if she sees her father half naked before you even get a chance to make your obscene proposition! That goes for you too Nichole. Whatever ends up happening, you don’t need to be getting any additional cum pumped into you.”
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