All persons in this story are 18 or older Thanks to Dmbdriver1 for the idea for this story.
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I got through the week and finished 3 contracts with very happy customers. I wrapped up the week and left the office Friday afternoon a very happy man, so I left at four but only an hour early. Next week we would start on 3 more contracts and all the paperwork was already done and my orders had arrived this morning.
I got home to a happy daughter already starting dinner, God I loved her so much it easily brought a tear or two. Hanna resembled her Mother so much and it was almost like I had my wife with 18 years backed up. As I walked into the kitchen, she came and gave me a big hug and kissed me on my cheek. I returned the kiss on her cheek and went to help if I could.
She turned to me and said "Dad, we're having spaghetti with sausages, a simple salad and good Italian bread with garlic butter."
All I could say was "Yummmmmm."
She giggled and returned to the pasta pot. We had discovered that if we put the sausages that were frozen into the boiling pot, then the pasta, the sausages were cooked. We browned them in the microwave in a covered dish and they would come out cooked to perfection. I went to the fridge to see what wine we had and noticed she had already made the salad. There was a little pot on the back burner with the butter with garlic nicely melted. I turned off the burner and got the bread out to cut and toast, the garlic butter smelled great.
With the pasta done, the sausages almost done, I got the salad and dressings out. I retrieved two bowls for the salads and noted that Hanna had already set the table, so I put the bowls back in the cupboard. She giggled at that and I swatted her butt and she giggled again.
The food was finally ready to serve and I opened a Yellowtail Shiraz that was nicely chilled. I found this Australian company by accident and the Shiraz goes well with almost all marinara based Italian meals and most beef meals. We ate leisurely and chatted about the day and finished about forty minutes later. Put our dishes in the dishwasher and retired to the living room.
Hanna turned to me and asked "Are you recharged enough that we could have some playtime tonight?"
I looked into her eyes and they were a little glassy with lust. I said "Yes we could have playtime, but let's hottub for half an hour or so. My muscles are somewhat tense, but if we relax a little, playtime will be more fun."
"OK Dad, would you like me to massage those muscles?"
"That would be nice, sweetie. Really nice!"
"Dad, do we have to wear suits?"
"No honey, we can skinny dip as long as we don't have any neighbors that want to visit."
"Yeah, I know my nudity turns you on something fierce, but I'll take it easy on you until we get those muscles relaxed."
"I would like to shower first, get the day's sweat off so I don't have to change the hottub water."
"OK Dad, want me to wash your back?"
"That would be nice. Thank you."
We went to our bedroom and stripped, I emptied my pockets, threw my dirty clothes in the laundry and stepped into the shower. I was half hard from seeing Hanna's breasts, shaved pussy, and her almost bubble butt. Before she could join me, her cell phone rang.
Becky was bored and wondered if she could join us tonight. All her other friends were on dates or at someone's party.
"Dad, could Becky join us tonight, she's dateless and bored silly?"
"I guess, but remember, I've had a tough, but satisfying week and she will probably want anal sex as well."
"Yeah, but I would give up you fucking my butt so she could have it. OK?"
"OK sweetie. Just let her know that I don't want to cum more than twice tonight."
"Alright Dad, and thank you for letting her come over."
I returned to my shower and Hanna joined me shortly. She's a wonderful daughter and a great lover. She really scrubbed my back and of course she couldn't keep her hands off my cock. She thoroughly washed it, rinsed it and deep throated all of it on the second slurp. God that girl could give great head and swallow when I came. While she was sucking Junior, I stuck two lubed fingers in her asshole and she moaned loudly. About then the doorbell rang since Becky didn't live very far from us.
Hanna giggled "Dad you keep washing, I'll let Becky in."
That sounded good, as I scrubbed the rest of me Hanna brought Becky into our bedroom and told her to strip, then join us in the shower.
Becky's eyes got big "Really? Do you think your Dad would fuck my ass again?"
Hanna said "I told him I would give up my turn of anal to let you have it if you wanted. I do want to have him pound my pussy into oblivion though."
"Thank you Hanna. I realize why we're such good friends, we share."
"Come on, strip and come into the shower."