Having found my muse again, I have been reading through my previous submissions in order to acquire a feel for which story I would address next.
My first addition was to A New Friend and Our Daughters because of a stupid comment left on one of the chapters.
Reading this story, I realised it demanded far better treatment than I had given it in the last two chapters. My muse told me it needed redemption.
I hope you all enjoy this chapter.
Thanks.
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It was getting to be a habit, waking up to remnants of dried sperm and saliva on my body. Kim and Tracey, last night, had both fucked me before all the girls present had cleaned me up with their tongues.
The house was quiet leaving me to assume that I was alone. My daughter, Kim, must have gone out. Taking care of my morning needs, I went downstairs just wearing my jockeys to make coffee. As I went down the stairs, I began to smell it and realized my thoughtful daughter had put on a pot for me already.
I walked into the kitchen, scratching my ass only to discover that I really wasn't alone. Wearing only their bikinis, I found Chastity and Becky sitting at the table, drinking coffee. Both girls chimed "Good morning, Rick," almost simultaneously.
These were the only two of my daughter's friends that I hadn't had any sexual play with as yet. Not that I didn't want to. They were both about the same height, had long blonde hair, and perky B to C cup breasts.
Chastity looked to be a natural blonde while Becky was died. The two girls looked similar to one another except for a couple of subtle differences. Becky, with her dark roots and eyebrows demonstrating her natural hair colour had a somewhat trashy look about her. Chastity had more of the girl next door look to her.
We chatted about this and that while I was preparing that elixir of the gods for my first morning taste. Once done, since the kitchen table only had two chairs, I said I was going to the livingroom. I sat down on the couch, put my feet up on the ottoman and had my first swallow of my day's ration of coffee.
I can't say I was surprised when Chastity and Becky joined me a few moments later. Chastity took a seat at the far end of the couch while Becky curled up in the loveseat. Silence reigned for a few minutes before Chastity brought it to an end.
"Rick, we're jealous," she said.
Not wanting to be stupid and assume I knew what they were jealous of, I waited for her to say more.
"We all went to Six Flags together," she began.
"And we all had fun together. But we haven't been included in the fun since we all came home."
Becky was nodding in agreement, I saw.
"Ladies," I began, "I was not the one to choose what happened at Six Flags or at home later. The group sort of made that decision for me. And, who was I to argue.
Still nodding in agreement, Becky left the loveseat to take a new seat on my lap. Squirming around to get comfortable, she mostly rubbed her cute, firm ass against my dick. As I grew harder in response, she smiled at me knowing what she had accomplished.
"Well, all of us girls spoke to each other last night," said Chastity. "And we don't want to be left out of the group's activities."
I was certainly hard at this point in time realizing I was about to get more teenager sex in the very near future if not immediately. This concept was hammered home when Becky pulled my lips to hers and she began to kiss me with passion. When her tongue pushed at my lips, I opened my mouth to give it free access.
I had one of my arms around the somewhat trashy looking dyed blonde and was rubbing it up and down her bare back. Only the strap of her bikini top hindered my advances on the teenager. It was only natural that I used my hand to pull the ties and free her tits.
Becky, still continuing to make out with me, was rubbing her hand all across my bare chest. It seemed only natural that she would begin to rub her bare large B boobs across my chest as well.
Needless to say, but I will anyway, my cock was rock hard at this point. A fleeting thought went through my mind. Could a middle aged man die of an overdose of teenaged female sex? I hoped not.
Chastity must have begun to feel left out. I knew she had joined us when I felt a pair of hands on my cock and since Becky had one on my chest and the other behind me. I tore my lips away from the girl I was making out to check on the newcomer.
The girl-next-door-looking blonde raised herself on her knees to replace her girlfriend's lips on mine. Immediate full and deep soul kisses were being exchanged. Chastity kept one hand on my cock while she pushed Becky's legs open with the other one. Becky's intense moans told me Chastity was doing something to her pussy. I really wanted to look down and see for myself but didn't want to break away from her lips on my lips and her tongue in my mouth.
I didn't have a lot of options as to what I could do to the girls at this point as I had two nubile teens holding my body in place. I tried reaching further around Becky to get her tits in my hand but my arm wasn't long enough. So, I resorted to the next best thing, beginning to caress as much of her ass as I could reach.