Chapter 14

I started to walk to the stairs, but Ruby stopped me by saying, “Wait! Don’t you want to check to make sure we put our bikinis on?”

Michelle added with impish glee, “I’ve got to admit, unless you check, we probably won’t bother. And then you’ll have no choice but to spank our butts for being so naughty.”

Ruby chimed in, “You should spank our butts anyway. For starters.” She turned to the side and thrust her bare hip in my direction.

From that angle, I could smell as well as see her wet pussy! Although, judging from the size of the wet spot on the front of Michelle’s panties, a lot of that smell had to be coming from my daughter.

I said, “Okay, okay, okay. But be quick about it.” I was trying hard not to look at their gloriously tanned and naked bodies, as my resistance was at a very low point. Ruby wasn’t quite as tanned as Michelle due to her naturally lighter skin, but she had a nice all-over tan just the same.

“Yeay!” The two of them ran around excitedly and high-fived each other like they’d just won the lottery. Then they did a chest bump of sorts, which was much like full water balloons crashing into each other.

I rolled my eyes even as I grinned at their infectious enthusiasm.

When I heard Michelle yelling, “Daddy’s finally gonna spank me!” that confused me, since she was acting like I hadn’t spanked her recently. I asked her about it. “Hey, I spanked you already, didn’t I?”

She explained, “That? HA! You only tapped me nine times. That was nothing! That doesn’t even count. As far as I’m concerned, I’m a spanked-by-Daddy virgin.”

I was surprised, because I sure hadn’t held back at all with those nine spanks. Jesus H. Christ on a pogo stick! What does she expect from me?!

They finally ran out of the room and then rushed right back in with bikinis in their hands. I was particularly amazed at how quickly Ruby was able to move, considering that she made it back first, since the only thing she was wearing were four- or five-inch high heels, and like Michelle, she had to clutch at her breasts as she ran to keep them from flying around too wildly.

Michelle’s panties had been left behind. She seemed to glory in her total nudity (not counting her high heels, which turned out to be blue in color). Her smile was a mile wide.

Ruby stood in front of me while Michelle remained in the background. Then Ruby put on her red bikini quite quickly. I was surprised, since I thought they were going to make a big production out of it. To be honest, I was a bit disappointed.

She did look divine with her red heels, red bikini, and flaming, spiky red hair.

It didn’t really make much difference if her bikini was off or on though, since it was the most revealing bikini I’d ever seen. There was even LESS fabric on it than on Michelle’s notorious light blue bikini. I swear I’m not exaggerating when I say the patches of fabric up top that covered her nipples covered absolutely nothing more than her nipples. That was it! One could almost see the enticing puffiness of her areole on all sides. And down below was just the same. There was one tiny patch that valiantly covered her pussy lips and clit - barely - and even then it was a stretch to do so. It was a very good thing that she was shaved down there, or her entire bush would have been on display.

As if that wasn’t arousing enough, her straps had long ties on each side keeping them together. It looked like two light tugs would leave her naked! (Again!)

She held her hands together behind her back and spread her unbent legs apart. Then she thrust her chest forward. It was like she was standing at attention as a soldier in some bizarre porno army, and silently begging to be inspected.

Needless to say, my erection was seriously testing the strength of my shorts, threatening to rip them apart.

Then Michelle came up from behind me and pushed me forward. She breathed with a sultry purr right into my ear, “Daddy, you have to check. Check to make sure.”

I wasn’t sure exactly what I was supposed to be checking, but as Michelle scraped her hard nipples across my back, she grabbed one of my hands and brought it up to the softness of Ruby’s left breast. “There,” she said. “You check that one, and I’ll check the other one.”

I was so overwhelmed with carnal desire that I didn’t put up any kind of fight. I didn’t look down at myself, but the size of the wet spot on my shorts must have been huge.

God knows I’d seen and even felt Ruby’s breasts often enough lately. But after months and months of topless teasing, I couldn’t get enough of them! I would have been even more thrilled to play with Michelle’s for the first time, but I didn’t know if I was up for that just yet. I was still close to cumming, and I didn’t want to accidentally cum in my shorts.

If there was any doubt as to what I was supposed to do with this “checking,” Michelle was helping me out by “checking” Ruby’s right breast, even as she remained at my side, partly pressing into me.

Soon, I found myself kneading and exploring every inch of Ruby’s left breast while Michelle did the same to her right. The insubstantial bikini top disappeared. It dawned on me that Michelle must have pulled on one of those ties, sending the top to the floor. So much for my supposed task of “checking” it, whatever that meant!

By the way, Michelle was very busy “checking” my right ass cheek at the same time. She slipped a hand inside the back of my shorts while her other hand stayed on Ruby’s rack. I was okay with that, so long as she didn’t try to bring her hand around to my front and touch my erection. No matter how much my shaft pulsed with need, the rules were the rules.

I was having a great time. It was a lot of fun to watch Ruby moan lustily with each new move I made. I was mentally making notes about her sensitivity and what I could do to prompt a sensual response in her. Even better yet, she seemed completely helpless in her pose. It was as if her hands were handcuffed behind her back, and her legs were spread out as straight as steel beams. That submissive helplessness aroused me even more.

Before long, Michelle brought my free hand up to Ruby’s chest and I found myself fully exploring her rack with both hands. I loved how Ruby’s tits were lightly oiled, because that made everything extra slippery. It was great fun to press them together and lightly slide them up and down, imagining my cock was trapped in her deep cleavage.

Ruby could tell what I was doing. She remained standing stiff, but she moaned in a sensuous whisper, “It’s like you’re titfucking me already! MMMM! AAAAAH!”

I wondered about that “already,” but tried to put it out of my mind.

Michelle meanwhile withdrew her hand from Ruby and freely roamed her hands all over my body instead. Plus, she generally rubbed her oiled-up body against mine for good measure.

I didn’t pay much attention to that, since she was especially careful not to come anywhere near my erection. It was difficult to ignore the way she rubbed her enormous F-cups against my back though! Soon, she focused mainly on checking out my ass cheeks. Before long, my shorts slid down a bit on my back side so she could explore there all the better, but it remained covering my boner on my front side. She did slide a finger or two into my ass crack from time to time, but it seemed she was trying not to do that too much for fear that I would object.

Ruby had been silent up until now, not counting her one whispered comment and her increasingly loud pants and moans, but all of a sudden she said, “I know I’m not supposed to talk, but I can’t help it. I love it! Daddy, I mean Dan, play with my tits! More and more and MORE! I’m one of your big-titted cockteases, so you NEED to play with my tits! Play with me! Play ... UGH! Explore every last inch!”

Her body trembled with arousal. I could feel it in my caressing hands as well as see it. Her face was flushed red, and she continually clenched her teeth. I had to wonder if she’d just had or was having a climax, but her trembling went on and on and she didn’t cry out, so I couldn’t be sure.

I wondered why she wasn’t supposed to talk. It occurred to me that Michelle must have ordered her to be silent, probably so she wouldn’t accidentally say something that would make me “come to my senses.” However, I didn’t think about that very much, because I had such lovely breasts to explore. I’d had years of experience playing with Mindy’s large breasts, and I had a good idea when to be rough and when to be gentle. Right now, Ruby wanted rough. I was twisting her nipples almost painfully hard.

Ruby’s body started to shake hard. I still couldn’t tell if she was having an orgasm or just fighting really hard to not have one. But then she shrieked, “GOD YES! SO GOOD! HNNNGRRH!” and that pretty much removed all doubt. I loved the look of pure ecstasy on her face, and I was delighted that my nipple play had given her such joy.

Seeing that Ruby was a bit dazed, post-orgasm, Michelle suddenly took one of my hands and brought it from where I was pinching a nipple down her friend’s taut stomach. “Daddy,” she said, “you have to check the rest!”

My fingers slid all the way down to where Ruby’s bush must have been. I couldn’t feel even the slightest trace of stubble; I guessed she must have had a Brazilian wax job or something. I was careful not to touch her pussy lips or clit, but getting extremely close to them triggered a defensive reaction in me, especially when I noticed just how wet her thighs were. I also noticed that the bikini bottoms she’d been wearing were nowhere to be seen. Probably one of the side ties had come undone.

It occurred to me, We’re just about having sex standing up! What am I doing? This is going too far!

I started to bring my hand back up to her sexy tummy, even though Michelle’s hand was still on mine, trying to guide it further down.

Sensing my resistance there, Michelle suddenly relented and guided my hand over and around Ruby’s left hip. “Feel her ass!” Michelle purred. “You’ll love it!”

“YES!” Ruby suddenly gasped out. “Feel my ass, Daddy!” She remained in a stiff, splayed out pose, and she was acting like she wasn’t allowed to move from it. She had raised her hands up her back some though so they wouldn’t get in the way of my rear end exploration.

She let out a loud squeal of pure pleasure as my hand reached her ass cheek, then she yelled, “Hold it! Hurt it! Spank it! Spank me, Daddy, I’ve been a bad girl!”

I found it interesting that the more Ruby lost herself to her lust, the more she called me “Daddy.” I must admit that I really liked that. It got me wondering why I didn’t be more overt about treating her as one of my daughters. She could still be a part of our family and Cindy’s family, no?

Michelle was still draped all over me, with one of her hands clutching my bare ass cheek in the exact same way that I was clutching Ruby’s. At the same time, she was using that hand to press my body closer into her best friend’s. It was a surprise that my shorts were still up, and in fact the way my erection jutted forward was probably the only thing stopping them from sliding below my knees.

However, I could see it was just a matter of time before my shorts would come down. The odds were I’d be grinding my soaked boner against Ruby’s tanned skin again.

My body was loving that idea, but my erection was on a hair trigger and I didn’t want to erupt all over Ruby’s taut tummy.

Ruby suddenly said in a combination whisper and pant, “Dream come true! Dream come true! This really is my dream come true! Daddy’s hands are all over me! He’s dominating me! It’s like I’m his busty, sexy, personal plaything! It’s better than we ever dreamed, Michelle! It’s actually BETTER!”

The red-headed vixen was still holding her hands behind her back as if her wrists were bound together with rope. But she looked intensely into my eyes and opened her mouth like she needed to be kissed. She leaned forward as best she could, bringing her pouty red lips close to mine.

That set off alarm bells in my head that things were going too far again. I took a step back, more or less carrying Michelle with me. It took me some moments to get my ragged breath under control enough to say, “Check is, uh, over. Ruby ... you, er ... pass.”

Ruby was very disappointed to hear that as she brought a hand from her backside to her sopping crotch. It was like a water slide park down there, and she slid her hand through the wetness, marveling at just how aroused she was.

But I didn’t focus on her reaction for long, because Michelle practically bounced up to the ceiling as she said exuberantly, “Okay, my turn now!”

Oh God! was all I could think. Lord, spare me! However, I wasn’t going to turn down a chance to finally fondle my daughter’s jutting torpedoes, even if it meant I splooged a cum load in my shorts.

Michelle’s bikini was still on, remarkably enough. Her bikini was exactly the same size as Ruby’s, but was dark blue instead of red. The color really didn’t matter much though, since there was so little of it to begin with and I figured it wouldn’t stay on for long. Sure enough, before I could even get my hands on her, she bent over and slowly wiggled out of her bikini bottoms. She could have easily untied one of the ties, but it looked like she wanted to make a cock-tingling production out of it.

She stood back up, only to somehow make an even bigger production out of taking off her bikini top. She purred in a sultry whisper, “I can’t wait for you to play with my tits! Daddy, I’m your big-titted daughter! Your cock-stiffening teenage tease!”

Her voice grew louder as her excitement grew. The bikini top had fallen to the floor, and she cupped her ridiculously protruding knockers from underneath (though they didn’t need the help to stay high and firm.) It sounded like she was going to cum before I even touched her. “UNGH! HNNNG! I know how much you love them. Now, claim them as your own!”

When she finished talking, she suddenly assumed the same stiff “inspection” pose that Ruby had been in. She spread her legs stiff and wide, pinned her arms behind her back, arched her back slightly, and even slightly tilted her head back with pride.

That somehow seemed to finally free Ruby from her “inspection” pose. I could feel her oiled-up globes on my back and an arm around me as she joined me in admiring Michelle’s sexpot body and especially her tanned and heaving rack.

By now, I was ready to cum if there was so much as a slight breeze onto my crotch. As my daughter closed her eyes and clenched her teeth in anticipation of my touch, I told her, “Okay, dear. You pass.”

She immediately broke her pose and put her hands on her hips in annoyance. Her eyes narrowed in near anger. “I pass?! What is this pass bullshit?! You haven’t checked me out at all! I want you to play with my big tits for at LEAST five minutes, just like you did with Ruby!”

“Sorry, Shelle. I have to go, NOW, or there’s gonna be a messy incident!”

Ruby confessed in a near whisper, “I just had a messy incident, Daddy.” I looked down at the copious fluids flowing from her shaved pussy down her thighs.

Michelle stomped her foot in frustration, causing her mighty F-cups to shake wildly. “No fair! I’ve only had one! Ruby, you get all the fun! And Daddy played with your tits for FOREVER, and he hasn’t even touched mine yet!”

Watching her still heaving and jiggling with need was blowing what was left of my mind. I muttered, “I’ve really gotta go.” I turned to rush up the stairs to safety.