SENIOR TRIP

Like most kids graduating high school my daughters and her friends wanted a senior trip. They started planning a ski trip to Colorado as a group of about eight girls. I wasn't against the idea until she tossed out that she intended me to fly them to Colorado for a long weekend. Don't get me wrong, I love my daughters to pieces, but sometimes they can be a bit selfish. This time it was expecting me to take time out of my planned Christmas break as a charter pilot to fly them to a ski resort. When I informed her that the two flights there and back would cost almost a thousand dollars in aviation fuel, they insisted that I just stay there for the three days. "It'll only cost you food because we already are paying for the rooms!" they insisted. I'd argued, but my stepdaughter Jenny played the mom card knowing damn well that there was little I'd refuse Emily. As much as I tried to get out of it, my wife finally insisted I go, and I acquiesced. Things took a bit of a southern turn only days before we were to leave, the lady planning to go as chaperone backing out, along with her daughter. Because there had to be at least one responsible adult, I was drafted. As much as I argued with my wife over it, it looked like I was stuck.

The day came, I filed the appropriate flight plans, and we were off, winging it to a ski lodge like a bunch of jet setters. My daughter Olivia, my stepdaughter Jenny and their best friends Mandy and Donna weren't a huge load for my ten seat Turboprop, and not quite the load that was originally planned. The group had grown three smaller over concerns there would be a lack of parental supervision. After the three hour flight and another hour to prep my plane for three days of cold storage, we called an Uber and headed to the lodge.

"Reservation for Williams?" I asked the young woman behind the counter.

"Yes sir. Williams, Arnold. One room double queen."

"That can't be right. It should have been two adjoining rooms. I made the reservation myself."

"No, it says one room."

"Check again," I said as I dug out my phone. It took a few moments but I soon had the confirmation e-mail pulled up."

"Don't worry Dad!" Jenny said quickly. "It'll Be Fine! We only need one room."

"It'd be completely inappropriate for me to share the room, especially with your friends along," I said quietly.

"Here it is sir," the young lady interjected.

"That's better," I nodded.

"No sir. It says here in the notes that adjoining rooms were originally requested, but a Miss Long, called and cancelled the second room."

"She did what?"

"It says right here. Jenny Long called and cancelled the second adjoining room."

"Jesus Jenny!" I said turning to look at my stepdaughter.

"Well, with half the girls dropping out we couldn't afford both rooms anymore."

"Well. Un-cancel it," I said to the young woman with a scowl, before looking back at my stepdaughter angrily.

"I'm sorry sir. We're completely booked this weekend. There isn't another room to give you."

"Okay. This isn't going to happen then. We'll just fly back home tonight."

"Oh Dad! Don't be such a prude!" my daughter said testily. "It's just a room. We're all adults. Besides, it's already dark. We wouldn't get home till like two am. We might as well stay the night."

"You're just barely adults!" I shot back.

"Oh Daddy. Come on. Don't spoil the whole trip!" Jenny begged.

"Really?" I asked, looking at the small group.

"Really!" my daughter Olivia answered firmly. "I told you he'd have a fit," she said to Jenny.

"What about you Mandy? Donna?"

"We don't mind if you don't mind rooming with four girls. I mean you'll never get in the bathroom!" Mandy answered with a giggle.

"Yeah. Come on Mister Williams. It'll be alright. I mean we're already here and all," Donna chimed in.

"Fine. We'll stay." I agreed reluctantly after several long minutes of debating with myself. "As long as Mandy's and Donna's parents agree. I don't want to be accused of anything when we get home!"

"Not a problem. I'll call my mom right now!" Mandy said quickly. She stepped aside and made the phone call bringing the phone to me after a few minutes.

"Yes Mrs. Ames," I said as she handed me the phone.

"Mister Williams. I just wanted to be sure I understood. Mandy said something about one room being canceled?"

"Apparently my daughter decided to save some money and canceled the second room."

"Oh goodness. So you'll be sharing the room with the girls?" she asked, sounding anything but upset.

"At least for tonight. We can fly home tomorrow morning if that's alright."

"I thought one of the other moms was going to chaperone."

"Apparently that changed and I got stuck with it."

"I don't envy you that task. Trying to ride herd on four teenage girls," she said with a chuckle. "You've already spent the gas to get there. I'm sure Mandy won't be a bother. She's had to share rooms with her brothers before, so she should be able to handle it. The question is will you be able to handle it?"

"Handle it? I don't want anyone to think..."

"Oh. That's not at all what I mean. I'm not worried about you. If you weren't worried, you wouldn't have called. No, I think it'll be fine. I'll make sure Mandy understands that she'll be on her best behavior."

"You're absolutely sure this is okay with you and your husband?"

"Well, it is with me and that's all that matters," she said with a soft chuckle. "You have fun and try not to get hurt on the slopes. Now if you can hand the phone back to Mandy I'll put the fear of god into her to behave for you."

"Yes ma'am," I answered, handing the phone back to Mandy.

"Well?" my daughter asked.

"She said okay, as long as Mandy promises not to cause any trouble!"

"I'll be a perfect angel!" Mandy answered with a grin as she hung up.

"My mom said it was fine too," Donna said as she hung up her cell phone. "On one condition. She wants to go out to dinner with a guy that thinks he can handle four teenage girls at once."

I rolled my eyes at the comment and turned to the counter and the young lady behind it. "I guess we're staying."

We finished checking in, got our key cards and rolled our luggage to the elevator. I could tell this was going to be challenging as soon as we walked into our sixth floor room. To say it was small would be an understatement. There were two queen size beds with about four feet around each bed, a small dresser with a flat screen tv on top and a low shelf running along the wall on either side of it with room to put suitcases on and under it, a small closet, a small alcove with a sink and a mirror and a phonebooth, I mean bathroom. It had a tub with a shower and a toilet, and almost enough room to stand in front of them. It looked to me like I'd barely have enough room to close the door past myself when I went in. I wasn't sure that the closet wasn't bigger than the bathroom. The only redeeming quality of the room was the huge floor to ceiling window on the far wall that looked out over the slopes. Darkening curtains hung on either side of the almost five foot wide window, allowing us to look out at the lit ski slopes and the myriad of people making their way down them.

"Wow! This is fantastic!" Donna said, walking to the window and practically planting her face against the cold glass to look out.

"Yeah. It's a nice view," I answered. "Why don't we see about getting some food. I'm starved," I said as I stuffed my suitcase under the counter, leaving the countertop for the girl's four suitcases.

"Good idea. We just need to change and touch up our makeup!" Olivia said with a grin. "Shouldn't take too long."

"Good lord," I groaned. "I'll go wait downstairs," I said, starting for the door.

"Nonsense!" Jenny said, grabbing hold of my arm and pulling me back toward the bed nearest the window. She pulled me in the gap between the two beds and pushed me back to sit down on it. "You just sit there and relax. Watch tv or something," she said handing me the remote.

"Honey. It's not appropriate for me to be in here if you girls are changing!" I protested.

"Men. Daddy, we wear bikinis that show off more than our underwear does."

"Not around me you don't!" I said with a look of concern.

"Of course not! Mom said you'd have a fit if you saw what we really wear under the beach wraps. That doesn't change that our bikinis still show more than our underwear. If we can wear that in public, you think we're going to make you leave the room to change into a dress?"

"Honey. It's entirely inappropriate. I'm a man in a room full of girls," I protested.

"Mr. Williams, I know you're worried, but honestly, it's not like we haven't been around a little. We've all been seen naked by boys and had sex, so if you think that you sitting in here is going to somehow cause us to be bashful or say you did something, you can forget it," Donna said with a frown. "Jenny said you were going to be difficult about this," she said as she reached for the waist of the loose sweatshirt she was wearing, and quickly pulled it up and off over her head, exposing her surprisingly large breasts held in place with a lacy bra that showed little bits of her areola and clearly hard nipples. Before I could move she reached for her waist again and pushed the skin tight yoga pants down, her tiny bikini panties sliding part way down and exposing nearly all of her mound and the triangle of dark curls on it. She pushed the pants all the way down, her tits threatening to slip from the bra as she wiggled around pulling her shoes off and then her pants off. She straightened up, her pussy showing briefly before she pulled her panties back up in place. "There. See? Nothing to see, right? I'm not spending all weekend tiptoeing around. We're sharing the room so there's no point in worrying about it."

"Girls!" I started.

"No! Just accept it and we'll have a good time. If you're gonna go hiding in the bathroom or run out of the room every time one of us changes, you'll spend your whole time out of the room. No. It was our decision to only have one room. We'll accept the consequences like adults," Donna said emphatically.

I opened my mouth to protest again and was interrupted by Olivia. "Come on Dad. It really isn't a big deal."

"I'm sorry. Naked with boys and having sex IS a big deal!"

"We'll talk about that some other time. Right now we want to change so we can go eat."

"Fine. I give. I'll just sit here with my eyes closed," I said with a frown. "Your mother is probably spinning in her grave right now."

"Oh Daddy! You were always such a prude!" she said with a frown. "Come on girls, or we'll never get to eat."

Mandy turned away from me and started undressing, as did Olivia. As Mandy stripped off her clothes I was surprised to see her completely bare ass as she forced her skin tight jeans down her legs. Only three minuscule strings across her hips and down between her ass cheeks attested to the existence of any form of underwear at all. Her ass pushed out at me and little bits of pussy peeked around the sides of the tiny thong as she lifted each foot in turn, to pull off her pants.

Olivia was also pushing off her jeans, her butt thankfully covered with a pair of slightly more modest bikini panties. She pulled off the floppy t-shirt off and tossed it into her suitcase at almost the same time as Mandy, leaving only Jenny dressed.

"Come on Jen!" Mandy said as she walked past her toward the mirror, Jenny pulling off her shoes.

"Damn!" I mumbled as I watched her walk by. The little bra holding her modest breasts up from underneath, but the top of each breast, most of her areola and her hard protruding nipples completely exposed.

"Yeah. Sure," Jenny answered, grabbing the bottom of the heavy cable knit sweater. She skimmed it up and over her head, facing away from me leaving her entire back bare. She tossed the sweater on the counter and pushed the knee length yoga pants down off her ass, bending over to push them down her legs.

"Fuck Jenny! Where the hell is your underwear?" I said in shock and surprise as her completely bare pussy pushed out at me from between her legs.

"I didn't like panty lines showing," she answered as she lifted one leg at a time, her actions exposing almost her entire pussy to me. She stood up and turned to face me, her shaved pussy and her breasts proudly on display.

Her pussy looked smooth and firm in the gap between her legs, her round full outer lips incredibly inviting. Her tits were firm looking and easily a full handful each, dark puckered areola covering a portion of each creamy mound, a hard protruding nipple jutting out toward me.

"Damn Jenny!" I said lifting my hand belatedly to block her sexy body from my view. I could feel my cock swelling in my pants, forcing the material up and away as my dick hardened against my will. "Put some fucking clothes on!"

"Really? You don't like the view?"

"You're my stepdaughter, for God's sake."

"So?"

"Just put something on!" I said with a frown. I felt her hand grasp mine and pull it down to uncover my eyes.

"Come on Daddy, it's just skin. Nothing I haven't done around the house."

"Not when I'm home you haven't."

"That's because mom just told me to try and keep something on around you."

"Damn good thing," I muttered as I looked up and down her body. "How is it that I'm just finding out about this now? We've been living in the same house now for over two years and you're telling me that you run around naked all the time?"

"Because mom said you'd react this way!" Olivia said with a frown.

"And I shouldn't?"

"Daddy! It's not like it's anything awful. She just likes to be naked!" Olivia argues. "Even I do it sometimes. Not when Robby or Greg are around though."

"Your boyfriends? You run around the house naked in front of your boyfriends?" I asked staring at Jenny.

"Sure. Why not?" she answered back, turning and sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Well for one thing, you know what boys think when they see a naked girl."

"Of course. I don't mind. I like having sex with Greg."

"And your mother is okay with this?"

"Sure. She doesn't even get dressed around Greg anymore."

"Wait. She's naked in front of your boyfriends?" I asked in shock, looking at my daughters.

"Just Greg." Olivia answered. "Robby is too nervous yet to be naked in front of her. He'll only take his clothes off when she's not around."

"Good lord," I groaned.

"Oh Daddy. You really are a prude," Jenny said with a sigh. She got up and walked back to the counter and pulled a dress from her suitcase. She pulled it on over her head, the very short skirt coming down only to the middle of her thighs. She pulled out some high heels and bent to step into them, her ass and pussy sticking out at me from under the short hem as it pulled part way up her ass.

"Tell me you wear underwear with that dress."

She looked past her own body toward me. "Not if I don't have to!" she said before straightening up. "I suppose you're going to make me?"

"I should, but then what the hell. I apparently don't even know my own wife or daughters!"

"Oh Daddy!" Olivia said as she walked around the bed. She climbed into the bed and across to me, sitting in her underwear and bra, her legs curled under her. "You're just gone too much. I know mom misses you when you're out of town, but life doesn't get put on hold because you're gone. We've grown up. I'm not your little girl any more. I'm a grown adult woman. Things change. I changed. But you still wanna treat me like a ten year old. Emily has been a great mom. We really get along well. But she understands that we're growing up and need some space to explore life. You can't shelter us forever. "

"I can try. That's what dads do," I answered quietly.

"But they also know when to step back and just watch. I know mom dying was hard. It was for both of us. But you couldn't be there every second to protect her, why do you think you can with me?"

"Fine. I'll try and give you some space. Both of you," I agreed.

"Thank you Daddy!" she answered before leaning toward me and giving me a soft kiss on the cheek. She placed her hand in my lap to push herself up and paused a moment, looking down at her hand as it pressed against my trapped hard-on. She looked up at me and grinned. She leaned towards me, giving my dick a squeeze through my pants and whispered, "You better make this a bit less noticeable or the girls will get the idea you're getting turned on with them running around in their underwear."

"But..."

"Shhhh. We both know you are," she whispered before squeezing my dick as she pushed herself up to her knees to climb over me, momentarily sitting astride me, her weight pressing down on my hard-on. She winked as she climbed off of me and walked to the mirror to jockey with the other three girls to use it.

As unobtrusively as I could, I stuck my hand down my pants and straightened my dick so it wasn't bulging things out so much, though I doubted it was all that much less noticeable. Thankfully the girls finished touching up their makeup and getting dressed in a reasonably short time and we made our way down to the restaurant for dinner. We ended up sitting in a booth with Jenny next to me and Olivia and their friends across from me. If I thought my hard-on was going away during dinner, I was sadly mistaken.

Once our food was ordered I felt a hand stroke across my lap and squeeze my dick. Trying not to change the look on my face and alert the other girls to what Jenny had just done, I moved one hand under the table to push her hand from my dick, only to have her drag it to her own lap and push it under the little skirt and between her legs. "Jenny!" I hissed as I tried to pull my hand from where she was pressing my fingers against her wet pussy.

"What?" she asked innocently, finally releasing my hand and moving both of hers to her face to try and hide the impish grin that crept to her lips.

"You know what," I said quietly as Olivia looked over, also trying to hide a grin. I closed my eyes and gave up, deciding it was easier to let her get tired of being a tease and stop on her own than having a hand fight under the table all through dinner. I was reasonably confident that her antics had to do with our before dinner conversation and my daughters conclusion that I was somewhat prudish. Well maybe I was, but this wasn't the place for that argument.

"You know what we need to do?" Mandy asked after returning from the powder room. "We need to go to the jacuzzi. One of the girls in the bathroom said they have two big ones, one that's family friendly by the pool and one they don't let kids in."

"Ohhh. Yeah. A hot tub would feel nice!" Donna agreed. "But you're gonna have to figure out how to get your dad to come. I'm not at all sure he's the hot tub kind of guy and I doubt he'll let us go alone, not with all these hot guys around."

"No. I won't let you go alone," I agreed. "Especially with all these guys around! I'm supposed to be watching over you, aren't I?"

"You are," Jenny agreed.

"Unfortunately I didn't bring a suit," I said, expecting that to put an end to the idea.

"Mom knew you wouldn't. She gave me one to pack for you," Olivia said with a grin. "Hot tubbing is back on!"

"Oh lord," I groaned softly to myself. We finished dinner and somehow I ended up paying the tab. Once we were back to the room, Olivia got out the suit Emily had her pack for me. I had expected the baggy shorts type suit that I usually wore when we went to the lake, not the much smaller what I call mini-shorts style suit that she got me for our honeymoon cruise. "I can't wear this in front of the girls!" I said sharply.

"Mom said you'd say that. Here," she said, pulling a small note from the single little pocket on the suit.

Lover. You need to loosen up and relax. The girls have seen guys in lots less than this. Besides, I hate your other suit. So put this on and RELAX!

"She hates my other suit?"

"She said she'd throw it away if she didn't think you'd go buy another one," Olivia said with a soft laugh. "So go over there and put this on," she said pushing me toward the window, pushing me past the other girls already starting to undress.

"I should go change in the bathroom," I insisted, turning to head back that direction just as Mandy pulled her bra off. "Oh lord," I said, quickly turning away from the girls.

"Over there will be fine," she insisted, pushing me again. I relented and walked around the window side of the bed and sat down. "And put it on. None of us are getting dressed until you do!"

"What?" I said in surprise, twisting around to see Mandy completely naked, Donna just pulling her bra off and of course Jenny completely bare already.

"It's called blackmail Daddy!" Jenny said as I quickly turned back away. "You put your suit on or we don't!"

"And you're all in on this?" I asked.

"All of us!" Jenny answered.

"And if I call your bluff and just turn around?"

"You'll see all of us naked and you'll have to explain to Mandy and Donna's moms about how we all ended up naked with you."

"But I'm not naked!" I protested.

"It's four against one. You will be," Jenny said with a laugh. "So you can do it on your own or we'll do it for you. Either way we're going to the hot tub."

"Fine," I said testily, starting to undress. "And I'm not a prude. Just a little conservative!" I answered back as I stripped. I couldn't believe I was still as hard as I was as I pushed my briefs off and started to wiggle into the snug swim shorts. It took a little tugging and tucking, but I finally did get them on and my cock tucked into the small suit. "There!" I answered, turning around to face them. All four were standing in various states of undress, Mandy and Donna with their suit bottoms on and Olivia and Jenny completely nude. "See not a prude! What? What are you staring at? Am I sticking out or something?"

"Um. Okay. So first off, the window? The curtains are open so you just flashed everyone on the ski slope," Olivia said, trying to hide a smile.

"And second, with it dark out the window is as good as a mirror," Jenny finished. "I have to say, it looks bigger than I expected!"

"What? No! You didn't just see?"

"You trying to tuck your hard-on into the suit? Oh yeah," Jenny answered.

"Oh god," I groaned, turning back around and dropping onto the bed.

"Well, look at it this way, we don't have to worry about who changes where now!" Jenny said as she stepped around the bed, still naked, and sat down next to me. "And for what it's worth, I'm guessing you gained a few new admirers. You're pretty hunky for a guy your age."

"This coming from an eighteen year old daughter. Somehow that doesn't inspire confidence."

"Well take my word for it as a woman. You're still good lookin' Dad!"

"Gee thanks. Now go put something on," I said as I sat on the edge of the bed feeling quite embarrassed.

"Come on Dad," Olivia said some minutes later, handing me a pair of flip flops.

"Sure," I answered, sticking my feet into the rubberized footwear. I stood to look at the girls, my dick, which had finally gotten flaccid again, almost immediately started to harden at the sight of the four of them. Their bikinis were not small, but tiny. The tops barely covered anything, and the bottoms, at least Olivia's and Jenny's seemed to cover even less. Both my daughters were clearly shaved bare, the thong panties leaving little to the imagination. The tiny tops barely covered their areola, and did little to hide the fact that their nipples were rock hard. Donna, who had the largest breasts of the group, maybe a 38c or larger, had a halter type top that was clearly too small and designed to support her large breasts while still showing a fricking ton of cleavage. Only Mandy seemed to have a reasonable sized top on, though she also had the smallest amount to cover, only having breasts that were a small handful at best.

Jenny grinned and stepped over, wrapping an arm in mine to lead me toward the door, Olivia following behind. "You know the best part of the adult jacuzzi?"

"What's that?"

"It's tops optional," She whispered. "And all four of us are planning on going topless."

"Oh lord," I sighed. "How did I get myself into this? I was just supposed to fly you."

"Awwwww. Come on Daddy! Tell me you're not having fun!"

"Fun is taking my wife to a topless jacuzzi. Awkward is taking my daughters to one," I answered as we stopped to wait for the elevator.

"Your body thinks you're having fun!" she answered, stroking her hand across the slick material of the swim shorts, and my rock hard dick it was covering.

"You keep that up and we're going home in the morning," I said quietly.

"You mean we're staying?"

"That's what this is all about, isn't it? Trying to convince me that I'll have a great time if we stay?"

"You think all the sexy stuff and flashes you're getting were to convince you to stay?"

"Why else would you do it?"

The doors opened and we all stepped into the elevator car. As soon as the doors closed Jenny turned to me and pressed her body against my side, lifting herself on her toes to whisper in my ear. "I'm doing it because you make me horny as hell!" I felt her hand worm between my skin and the stretchy suit material, her warm hand wrapping around my hard dick.

"Jenny. You're my stepdaughter!" I whispered back sharply.

"A woman can't help who turns her on. All she can do is run with it when it happens."

I pulled her hand from my suit and turned to look at her. "No!" I said simply.

"God Jenny. You didn't actually tell him, did you?" Olivia hissed.

"I did," she said with a shrug.

"He's gonna make us go home tomorrow now for sure!" she said crossly to her sister.

"I'm inclined to do just that. But I already said we'd stay," I answered. "But no more of this Jenny!"

The doors opened before I got an answer, so all I could do was assume she agreed. I mean the last thing I really needed was to have my own stepdaughter having the hots for my body, though I had no idea why she'd be even remotely interested in someone twice her age and then some.

If the glass partition between the adults only jacuzzi and the pool area with the family friendly jacuzzi hadn't been frosted glass, I doubted anyone would have been able to see in anyway. All the glass partitions as well as the huge bank of windows overlooking the ski slopes were completely misted over from the high humidity in the pool area. The girls led me to and through the door into the adults only jacuzzi room. At least a half dozen couples and several more people were in the hot tub which was at least ten feet across. One younger guy was walking across the stone deck, holding his swimsuit around his thighs, his hard dick swinging side to side as he stepped down into the water next to a topless young woman.

"So you can go naked?" Jenny asked, surprising no one in our little group.

"No." A different, slightly older but equally topless woman answered. "The rules say you have to keep your bottoms on, but everyone kind of takes it the same way as strippers in this state. As long as it's wrapped around your ankle you haven't taken it off."

"Sweet!" Jenny answered enthusiastically. Immediately pulling off her top and then sliding the minuscule thong down her legs. She stepped one foot out and then twisted it until it was essentially tied around her ankle. The two clearly single guys had their eyes glued to her the whole time. "How do they know if you don't leave it on?"

"Same way they know if you're having sex, which is also not allowed. You're on candid camera!" the woman answered, pointing up at a couple security cameras. "So if you're bashful about being recorded, don't strip out in the open."

"Oh I'm not too worried about it!" Jenny answered as she pulled me toward the edge of the hot tub. She stepped us around the edge to where the single woman we'd been talking to was, and stepped down into the water, standing on the submerged bench seat. "Come on Dad!" she coaxed, pulling me down by the arm. I shook my head and stepped down until I was thigh deep in the hot swirling water.

"Kinda hot," I said quietly, not anywhere near ready to sit in the hot water.

"You'll get used to it fast," Jenny said just before reaching for the waistline of my swim shorts. She quickly pulled them down over my ass and down to my thighs, completely exposing my hard dick to everyone, including whoever might be watching the security monitors.

"Hey!" I practically shouted, trying to pull my shorts back up, while she tried to pull them down farther.

"Come on Dad! Don't be a prude!"

"Fine!" I scowled, sitting down in the hot water much sooner then I intended, being scalded preferable to flashing the whole world.

"I agree with your daughter. Nothing to be ashamed of there! I'm Maggy," she said holding a hand out.

"Arnold," I said taking her hand and shaking it.

"I know what you feel like though. I was a bit hesitant to undress too."

"Yeah. Not something I'm used to doing in front of strangers."

"Me either."

"So did you?" I asked, the question clearly hanging between us.

"You're welcome to find out," she said with a devilish little grin. I felt her hand find mine under the water and pull it over to her thigh, and then leave it there.

"I really shouldn't," I said pulling my hand back.

"Well, the invite is open if you change your mind," she said quietly.

"Why would I change my mind? Ohhhh," I said quickly as I felt her hand wrap around my hard shaft.

"Tit for tat maybe? Sign says no sex. Doesn't say a damn thing about playing," she said quietly as she started slowly stroking her hand up and down my shaft.

"I'm married," I said quietly, expecting that to be enough to stop her advances.

"So am I," she said with a grin. "Just makes it that much more interesting, doesn't it? Feeling someone else's hands on your body? Feeling them do things in different ways? Different sensations?" I felt her hand let go of my dick and find my hand under water again. She pulled it to her thigh and then up her leg until my hand was between her spread legs, feeling her bare pussy. Some pressed my fingers between her lips and whispered, "If I have to hold your hand here I can't return the favor. Can I let go?"

"Yeah," I breathed softly, feeling her pussy envelope my finger. In a few moments her hand was again around my dick, sliding it up and down slowly? Each stroke rolling her palm over my engorged head.

She slid down on the seat part way, spreading her legs wider to encourage me more. I curled my middle finger into her depths getting a soft moan from her lips.

"Do to me what you're doing to her," Jenny whispered into my ear before twisting around to put her back against the wall. I felt her pull my other hand down between her legs and against her pussy lips. Her fingers pressed mine harder against her full round lips until she'd forced my middle finger into her own pussy.

"That's it," Maggy moaned, seemingly oblivious to anyone else watching. "Ohhhh Yeah. I love the way your finger strokes my clit."

I looked around and couldn't help but notice that not all eyes were on us as I'd expected. The two young guys were both flanked by Olivia and her friends, sitting boy girl, the guys laying their heads back as they enjoyed the attentions that were apparently being provided under the water. The other couples seemed equally lost in their own activities. The only eyes on us were the other two apparently single ladies whose gaze were clearly fixed on me while their hands were busy under the water on themselves.

"That's it Sweetie. Make me come," Maggy moaned, her underwater stroking getting more enthusiastic as her own orgasm grew.

"Shit!" Jenny suddenly gasped next to me, her whole body shaking and trembling in the water. I hadn't even really been paying attention, inadvertently stroking my fingers equally into the two pussys. Jenny found my hand under water and pressed it more tightly to her pussy, forcing my finger deeper into her spasming tunnel.

"Almost," Maggy moaned loudly. "Just another... oh fuck yeah... that's it! Ohhhhhh. OHHHHH!" I felt her pussy contract around my finger as her body made little jerks and twitches. "Oh yeah," she sighed after two or so minutes of her climax, finding my hand and gently coaxing it from between her legs. She twisted to face me a little more and leaned toward me, pressing her tits around my arm. "Now that requires a special thank you!"

"I thought we couldn't have sex in the tub."

"We could go to my room and finish this properly if you want."

"I'm supposed to be chaperoning the girls. I'm not sure I should leave them alone or they might end up in someone else's room too."

"Well. I can understand that. So we're just going to have to do it the hard way," she cooed, twisting herself around farther so she could hook one leg over mine, forcing it down between Jenny and myself. She got both hands on my cock and whispered, "Let me know just before you come. I only need about five seconds or so to get ready to catch your cum. We don't want everyone in here getting it too, do we?"

"No we wouldn't," I agreed a little breathlessly as her hands worked my cock, one going up and down my shaft while the other teased my balls.

"Such a nice cock. So big and fat. I wouldn't mind at all just bending over and letting you pump this big fat shaft deep into my hot wet pussy. I bet it feels wonderful pumping in and out of me, sliding deep into my pussy with each stroke. I'd even let you fuck me out on the slopes, just pull my pants down and bend me over. Would you like that? To fuck me on the slopes? I can almost feel your hands already sliding up under my coat and shirt to play with my big soft tits while you pump your cock in and out of my pussy."

"Shit almost there," I grunted.

"And when you get done fucking me you can fuck your sweet little daughter. I know you just made her come with your fingers. We could strip her naked in the pines and I could suck her tits while you pump your cock into her hot little cunt."

"Oh god. Any second," I groaned, the mental image she painted suddenly pushing my orgasm racing toward climax.

"That's it honey. Keep your eyes closed as you think of your cock sliding into her hot tight pussy," she cooed as she moved farther over me. I felt my cock slide deep into a pussy moments before my body exploded to the image of me pushing my cock into Jenny's shaved pussy.

"Oh god," I grunted as my body jerked and pumped the massive pent up load into Maggy.

"That's it sweetie. Fill me up!" she moaned. "Not as good as if we were in my room, but a nice finish anyway," she cooed as she sat on me, her tits in my face when I opened my eyes.

"Maggy, isn't it? We're both married. We shouldn't have done this."

"Done what? All I did was catch your cum for you. Didn't want you breaking the rules now would we? No. If we'd have been having sex you'd have known it." She chuckled as she pulled off my now shrinking cock and rolled to sit next to me. "You know, your dad has the hots for you," she said across me to Jenny."

"My stepdad," Jenny answered. "I kinda have the hots for him too. Not that he'll ever do anything about it."

"Okay. Stop talking like I'm not here."

"If you insist!" Maggy said with a laugh. "But you do have the hots for her."

"I don't!" I protested.

"Sweetie. You soooo do. You came right after I talked about stripping her on the slopes and fucking her. Tell me you didn't get excited at the thought?"

"I didn't!"

Maggy laughed. "Yeah. You did. If you wanna come by later for some real sex. I'm in 316," she said as she stood up. She stepped up onto the bench bringing her bare pussy out of the water. She gave me a long look at the dishwater blonde curls on her mound and her sexy protruding inner lips before she reached down and untangled her swimsuit from around her right leg. She stepped back into it and pulled it up, covering up her attractive body a little at a time. "Sure you don't want to come along and take this all the way off of me?"

"It's very tempting, but I don't know how I'm going to explain what we already did."

"Your loss!" she said with a shrug. "See you around the slopes!"

"God Daddy. Did she really stick your cock in her pussy when you came?" Jenny asked quietly.

"I'm embarrassed to say she did. I wasn't expecting it and didn't really have time to stop her. I'm not at all sure how to explain this to your mom."

"That's easy. Don't."

"I know. But your mom would tell me if something like that happened to her, right?"

"If you say so Dad," Jenny answered with an eye roll.

"She would, right?"

"Dad. She runs around the house naked in front of our boyfriends and you had no clue. You think she'd tell you if some guy were to feel her up a little? Not have sex I mean. But just you know, feel her up."

"Yeah. I know what feel her up is."

"You gonna tell Mom you felt me up until I came on your finger?"

"Hell no!"

"Then why tell her about the other woman you did that to you?"

"I think this conversation is a lost cause."

"Maybe. But this isn't," she said quietly as she wrapped her hand around my dick and started to play with it.

"Honey. You can't keep doing this."

"Why not? You like it, I like it. Why not have a little fun?"

"You're impossible, you know that?"

"Uh huh. Mom tells me that all the time."

We sat for about ten more minutes, a number of other people and couples giving up on the hot water before we had. I did get to watch both single women climb out and leave together, both of them completely naked under the towels they wrapped around themselves. It wasn't much after that that I'd had enough of the hot water. "Come on. Time to get out."

"Already?"

"Already!" I answered. "Girls! Time to go."

After only a small amount of complaining all four of them were standing on the cold stone floor, naked, trying to straighten out their suits. It was the first time I'd really seen Mandy's body and I was surprised how much it was turning me on. I'd always been a big tit fan, and hers weren't big at all. In fact I could probably cover her entire breast with each hand. What was so striking is how full and puffy her areolae were, engorging and puffing out easily as far as her nipples did from her areola.

"Daddy. You're staring for one thing and your hard-on is sticking out of your suit again," Olivia said as she walked past. "For someone who was worried about sharing the room with us, you're spending a lot of time checking us out!"

"I wasn't. I didn't. I mean..."

"Don't worry Dad. I'm not telling. At least not as long as you return the favor some more."

"Return the favor?" I asked as she walked toward the door. I pulled the suit higher and tucked my dick in as best I could, though it threatened to pop out again any second. I followed her out of the pool area to the elevator, all of us stepping into a car that had arrived, bringing people from some upper floor down. As soon as the doors closed, I felt four sets of hands pulling my suit down. "Hey!"

"Hey nothing!" Olivia said as she held my swimsuit in her hand. "Our turn girls!"

Within moments, all four were as naked as I was. "Olivia! We're going to get in so much trouble!"

"Not really," she said as she the elevator slowed and stopped. The doors opened and thankfully no one was waiting to get in. The five of us walked to the room naked, the girls being playful while I seemed to the only one nervous.

Finally in the room I turned angrily to Olivia. "What the hell was that about? You could have gotten us thrown out!"

"Probably not. But it met step one."

"Step one?"

"Uh huh. Now for step two!" she said pulling me along across the room until we were at the second bed. "Now. You can do this willingly or we can do it the hard way."

"Do what willingly?"

"You better explain to him," Mandy said as she stood naked and proud in front of me.

"Okay. On the bed Dad. We need to talk."

"And we can't do that standing here?"

"Nope. On the bed!" Olivia said sternly. I sat back and let her coax me back until I was in the middle of the bed with my back propped up with several pillows. "So. We have a confession to make," Olivia started.

"This trip was planned to end up exactly this way all along," Mandy said as she climbed on and sat on her knees only inches from me.

"All of us wanted it this way because all of us have had or do have the hots for you as your generation says."

"We planned things so that you'd be free to be naked with us," Jenny said. "Given what you told me about how guys think, I'm pretty sure you can guess what else we have on our minds."

"Wait. What? You four planned this to have sex with me?"

"Well. Sherry and Linda wanted to come too, but it didn't work out. But we're here. The four of us."

"No. Not only no, but hell no! First off, you two are my daughters. Completely out of the question. Second you two!" I said looking at Mandy and Donna. "I'm supposed to be keeping you from doing this kind of thing. What would your parents say if they found out?"

"Oh. My mom already knows, and I don't have a dad at home to worry about. Why do you think she wants a date?" Mandy said with a soft laugh.

"And your mom. I suppose she knows too?" I asked Donna.

"No. But then I doubt she's sober enough to care," Donna said with a shrug.

"And mom knows too. She said every young woman should have sex with a man that does it right so when they're husband hunting they have something to compare against," Jenny said quietly. "So you see, you're not doing anything you're not expected to."

"But look girls. Sex doesn't work that way," I protested quietly, not wanting to hurt their feelings.

"Are you trying to say you're not turned on by us? We know better Daddy. Hell you had a serious hard-on before dinner. And we weren't all naked like we are now," Olivia said with a grin.

"I did, but that's not the same."

"It is, and it isn't. So we're going to play a game. You're going to be blindfolded and we're going to take turns sitting on you lap. You get to touch us any way you want, but you have to figure out who each of us is by touch before we'll get off your lap and switch."

"That sounds easy enough. What's the catch?"

"We'll not just be sitting on your lap. We'll be sitting on your cock. The girl that makes you come gets to share your bed tonight," Olivia said quietly. "So you not only need to figure out who we are, but you have to decide who's sleeping with you by holding off until they're on you, and we're not telling what order we're doing it in."

"And I'm supposed to just play along willingly?"

"There's good reasons for playing along."

"Oh? What could possibly convince me to do this?"

"Girls!" Olivia said as she backed off the bed. In a moment Donna and Mandy were on me, pressing their tits in my face while Jenny sat on my lap. I saw the flash and looked up at Olivia, who had just taken a picture of us. She held her phone for a few moments as the girls climbed off of me. "Here," she said, holding the phone out for me. There was a singe text picture of us followed by another, incoming picture of a pussy I was well acquainted with.

" looks like he's having a great time. Guess I won't have to teach Greg and Robby how to use this! Looking forward to having you back to fill this when you get home."

"That answer your question?"

"Blackmail!"

"Yep," Olivia said with a grin. "Someone get a blindfold. I think it's time to get started."

"Not so fast!" I said with a frown as I pressed the button on Olivia's phone to call my wife.

" Hi sweetie. Is your father not cooperating?"

"No. I'm not."

" Oh honey. It's you!"

"It is. What's this that I let the girls have their way with me or you're going to start screwing their boyfriends?"

" I thought that might get your attention. The girls need to know how a real man feels. Not a fumbling boy. If you won't show them, what else can I do but teach their boyfriends so they can do the job."

"You'd really do that? Have sex with their boyfriends?"

" Why not. Some of them are pretty cute."

"Some of them? How many are there?"

" Oh I don't know. Of course there's their actual boyfriends, but they have other friends that are boys."

"And they're cute how? Naked?"

" Ah. I see the girls told you about that. They were worried about how you'd take it. But yes naked. They all get invited to be naked. Some are more bashful than others, just like their female friends. Not all are comfortable getting naked."

"And if I don't have sex with the girls you're going to start doing their friends?"

" A select few so the girls get a chance to experience real proper, good sex before they head to college next year. My dad did it for my sisters and me and it made a huge impact on what kind of man we wanted. If they couldn't treat us well in bed, why would we expect them to treat us well the rest of the time?"

"And your dad did that?"

" Of course. And my mom taught my brother. Didn't your mom teach you?"

"Actually no. I learned from an older girl down the street. Wait, how did this turn into how I learned sex? This is about now."

" Honey. You love knowing that you're the only one between my legs. I'm fine being that because you give me everything I need in that way. But if you're not going to give the girls what they need to know, I'll have to teach their boyfriends so they do. I can't do that without letting them in, now can I?"

"You'd what, screw them until they did it right?"

" Oh probably not. I'm sure I'd have the girls participating. It's not like I'd just go off and fuck their boyfriends without them there. But I might have to try out a couple of their friends to make sure I found a good candidate."

"Good god. How is it that we've been together for almost four years and I'm just learning that you and my daughters run around the house naked and expect me to teach them about sex?"

" If you were home more you probably would have seen them and their friends naked, but with as little as you've been home since you got the new airplane, well I didn't want to put any more pressure on you."

"Okay. Okay. I get it. I'm working a lot."

" And you need some R&R. So the girls came up with the trip idea. And I thought it was a great idea. Not only can you teach them, but this resort has something of a reputation for singles. Maybe you'll find a plaything or two."

"Wait. You WANT me to find other women to screw?"

" Well of course! As long as you always come home to me. Let's face it. I made that mistake with my last husband. I told him absolutely no outside affairs. But men aren't wired that way. Biologically they're wired to always look for other partners. It's been wired in since cave man days. Just like animals, one male can create a lot of offspring. Because I demanded he be monogamous he had to hide his flings, and because he couldn't tell me about any of it, well eventually he did tell someone. Just not me. That's when I lost him. I'm not making that mistake again."

"You're not?"

" Nope. I'll stay true to you, just yours, as long as you keep coming back to me. I'm fine sharing your body, but I'm not fine with sharing your heart. Have little flings. Learn new tricks. Even tell me about them if you want. But don't ever EVER get emotionally attached to any of them. That part is just mine!"

"So if I told you some woman stroked me off in the jacuzzi and then stuck my dick inside her when I came, you'd be okay with that?"

" Ohhhh. Now see. That's an idea I'd never have thought of. A pretty hot idea at that. No I'm not upset. I just hope you weren't so stressed about being untrue to me that you didn't get to enjoy it."

"I was stressed a bit."

" Well no need to be. See? But this trip is about the girls. Let them play. They have some deviously sexy little games to play with you. I'm sure at some point you're going to be having sex with more than one at once. It can be hard to wait sometimes. Just treat them the way you treat me and you'll have done more for them than you could ever know."

"I really don't understand you. Or women actually."

" You don't have to. You just have to be a good husband and father. Now go do the father stuff. Just make sure you save the last one for me. My toy will only hold me so long you know," she finished before hanging up.

"So?" Olivia asked.

"I guess I'm playing your game," I answered.

"Good. Now. Mandy, blindfold?"

"Got it," she answered, sliding off the bed.

"Now we have to get this back up and working," Olivia said as she crawled onto the bed, her hand reaching for my mostly flaccid dick. She lowered her face to my dick and engulfed it with her hot mouth.

"Just enjoy Daddy! Olivia's really good at this."

"Oh damn," I groaned, one hand moving to stroke my daughter's blonde hair while the other stroked her back. "I suppose your mom taught her how to do this?"

"Along with a few other things," Jenny agreed as she reached for my hand on Olivia's back. She gently guided my hand down her back, over her ass and then down between her legs. "Olivia likes having fingers in her pussy when she's sucking dick."

"And you know this how?" I groaned as Olivia's mouth traveled up and down my quickly hardening shaft. I found my daughter's pussy and did something I never thought I would. I pressed my index finger between her definitely wet lips and into her vaginal tunnel, drawing an appreciative moan.

"You're not the first dick she or I have sucked," Jenny giggled. "And sometimes we don't suck them alone."

Mandy crawled back on the bed next to me and wrapped a long dark strip of silky material around my head, covering my eyes. "Mrs. Williams says you like to suck on breasts. I love having mine played with," she cooed softly before I felt something soft rub back and forth across my lips. I opened my mouth and the softness pressed against my lips, a firm, rounded nipple pressing into my mouth. I moved my hand from Olivia's head and worked it around Mandy's waist to pull her tighter to me as I swirled my tongue around her hardening nipple. Her areola pushed into a cone in my mouth as it became engorged, the round nipple protruding only a small amount more than it had before. "Oh fuck. Is his dick ready yet?" she moaned.

"Yeah," Olivia answered, pulling her mouth off of me.

I felt Mandy move around me without pulling her nipple from my mouth. I never felt Olivia's hand leave my dick, so I suspected it was her who guided my cockhead between Mandy's wet pussy lips. I felt Mandy lower herself down, her incredibly tight teenage pussy slowly sinking down over me. I could feel the pressure around my engorged mushroom head as her body slowly expanded around it, allowing me to penetrate deeper into her.

"We know you know it's Mandy," Olivia whispered to me. "She gets to be first because she's never has a real dick inside her before."

"I thought you'd all had sex before."

"We have. But there's sex and there's SEX! She's had sex. Just not with a real cock."

"Then who..."

"Me," Olivia whispered. "We use my toy on her, but she likes mom's better. It's bigger, and well, now we know that it's a lot like you."

"Oh damn," I groaned as Mandy began riding slowly up and down my shaft, her hot wet depths caressing over and around my sensitive head. There was little doubt that she could make me come if she kept doing what she was doing, but all too soon she pulled off of me. I felt her move away and someone else take her place. I moved my hands to the newcomer's thighs and gently stroked my hands toward the juncture of her legs as she lowered herself down on me, her pussy engulfing my Mandy lubricated cock. I felt no curls and let my fingers slide up her body until I could cup her large soft tits. I let my hands cup each sexy orb before changing my grip to free her nipples. I stroked my thumbs back and forth across her hard nipples as she began bouncing herself up and down my dick.

"Oh fuck," Jenny moaned quietly.

"I think you gave yourself away sweetie," I said quietly.

"Too fast Daddy! You're supposed to take your time so we get a chance to ride you a while.

"I see," I answered with a chuckle. I shifted my hands on her tits slightly, moving my fingers so I could pinch her nipples between my finger and thumb.

"Oh fuck!" she squealed in surprise. I let go of one breast and slipped a hand down to her pussy. I let her motions stroke her clit along my finger as she bounced up and down on my lap. "Oh god. Ohhhh god," she moaned loudly as she rode me. I squeezed her right nipple, firmly pinching and twisting it as her bouncing became more and more urgent. I was glad that I'd come only a short time ago, the sensations of her pussy quickly pushing me up the slope. "FUCK!" Jenny cried loudly as she jammed herself down hard on my cock. I felt the tremble in her body and began rubbing my finger back and forth across her clit as she climaxed around me. "Ohhhhhhh fuck yes," she moaned after her shudders and trembles faded. "Sooooo much better." She breathed softly as she pushed up and lifted off my cock. I felt her lips press to mine in a long soft erotic kiss. "Thank you Daddy," she whispered before moving away.

"So I don't know what you expected, but whoever's next is getting the whole enchilada if you don't give my dick a little rest after that."

I felt movement around me and then a set of knees pressing against my sides. The scent of pussy became strong moments before I felt a wet pussy gently press against my lips. I reached my tongue out and gently stroked up the unseen pussy, digging in between her lips. Though I couldn't identify the quiet moan of pleasure as I found her clit, the feel of pubic hair on my nose told me exactly who it was. As I stroked my tongue up and down her wet slit, I let my hands roam, working from her soft full tits down to her surprisingly firm ass. She was easily the heaviest of the four, but even then probably only a whopping hundred and ten pounds.

I teased and licked her pussy, paying special attention to her clit while my fingers teased her nipples and then her ass. I could tell by the increased rocking of her hips she was getting closer to climax, and I knew she'd be disappointed if I made her come without riding me. I moved my hands to her hips and gently coaxed her back and down. I didn't let her sit down on me but once she was on her knees, rolled her off until she was laying on the bed on her back. I rolled over her, holding myself up on my hands and knees. Not being able to see made my next task harder, but after enduring several girlish giggles with each miss, I managed to get my dick to find home.

"Oh my god," Donna moaned as I pushed my hard dick into her, easily sliding into her sopping wet pussy. I started stroking in and out of her, driving deep into her with each stroke. I made sure to angle my dick so it would slide along her excited clit. She arched her back up toward me to help hold her clit against me as her climax raced toward completion.

"Ah fuck!" I heard Olivia cry off to one side of us just before Donna dissolved into shudders and trembles. I heard her gasp and moan below me before she wrapped her arms and legs around me, pulling me down onto her. She held me tight as her orgasm washed over her, her body squeezing and gripping my dick as she came.

"Thank you," she whispered before letting go of me. I rolled off her and lay waiting a bit nervously for my own daughter to climb on me. Instead I felt someone lay next to me on the bed, her hand gently stroking my hard shaft. I felt a kiss on my cheek and then a soft kiss on my lips. It was followed by a much longer and much less tentative kiss. After half a dozen kisses, each more confident and erotic than the last, my daughter whispered to me.

"There are two girls in this room who've never felt a guy come inside her. I'm sure you can guess one. I'm the other. I know you can't just get it up and come again, so we decided that you should give one to me now, and then sleep with Mandy tonight, since she's never actually had sex before tonight. I'm guessing you'll be able to give her plenty overnight. I can always get more from you at home if I need to, but I want this one. I want this one very much."

"So you want me to get off in you?"

"I already made myself come watching you and Donna. So I don't have to if you can't hold back."

"Why wouldn't I be able to hold back?"

"Mom said if I wanted to really feel you come hard, well, she made a suggestion."

"A suggestion? How?"

"Well. We've been sharing pictures with her, since she can't be here to be part of it."

"Wait!" I said, pulling off the blindfold and pushing myself up on my elbows. "You've been sending pictures of us having sex? Don't you know how dangerous that can be if someone gets your phone?"

"Don't worry Dad. We're not stupid. The app doesn't save the picture and it sends it encrypted so no one else can see it and it deletes it after it's been viewed." I relaxed a little until it sunk back in that Emily was essentially watching me have sex with the girls. "Anyway, she knows how much you get turned on by women flashing in public, so she thought if you fucked me from behind in front of the window, well it'd be like watching someone having sex in public, cuz people outside could see us."

"Wait. How does she know about the window?"

"Cuz it's been open most of the time you were blindfolded," Mandy answered. "It was Jenny's idea. She wanted to try having sex in public."

"Jesus. We're raising an exhibitionist."

"Sorta," Jenny answered getting up from where she was sitting on the other bed. She walked around my bed and pulled the curtains back again. "There are still some people out there, but not as many as earlier."

I looked at Olivia and asked, "You're sure this is what you want?"

"I think that it'll take your mind off the fact that you're fucking your Daughter. Mom is worried that it might keep you from getting all the way."

"I have to admit that I'm nervous about the prospect."

"I know. I have your dick in my hand trying to keep you hard."

"Well. You have. If this is what you want," I said with a shrug. She smiled at me and pushed off the bed. She turned to face the window , putting her hands on it and bending at the waist. I looked at her young pussy, her fat outer lips hiding nearly all of her inner lips, the cleft between her smooth creamy lips glistening in the room lights invitingly. I pushed myself off the bed to stand behind her, the two of us filling the space between the window and the bed. My dick stood out at an angle toward that sexy pussy, almost as if it were eager to enter.

My dick was slick with Donna's cum and my own pre-cum, easily spreading her equally wet lips as I pressed my head to them. "It's Okay Daddy. I know you want to and I want you toooooo! Oh shit!" my daughter finished with a cry of surprise as I started pushing my engorged head into her depths. "Oh fuck it feels so big!"

"Shit sweetie. I thought you'd used your mom's favorite toy?"

"Just once," she moaned in reply. "Mom wanted me to be ready for how big you are. But god it feels like a fucking log inside me.""Nope. Just a man sized dick," I groaned as I pushed steadily but slowly into her incredibly tight pussy. I felt my head press against her cervix and held myself there, allowing her body to stretch more comfortably around my thick intruder. Slowly I pulled back, stopping with just my head still inside her before pressing forward again. It only took a few strokes before we were fucking with abandon. In and out I plunged, her body pulling and pushing opposite my motions to drive me quickly and deeply into her. In the window I could see her tits, not yet as big as her mom's were, but filling in nicely, swinging wildly below her. I held her hips, feeling no need to add extra stimulation to her clit, given her gasps and moans. I could feel her body nearing another climax as my own inched closer to the point of no return.

"Oh god Daddy! I'm gonna come!" she squealed loudly as her legs began to tremble. She let her arms buckle, planting her face and bare tits against the cold glass.

"Fuck!" I grunted at the thought of how she must look from the other side of the window. My body bucked hard, jamming my cock into her as a huge gush of cum lanced up into my daughter. Time and again I bucked, filling her spasming pussy with my juice. "Damn," I panted as I stood, impaled into my own daughter, my cock twitching and oozing the remnants of my orgasm into her.

I felt several sets of hands sliding around me, coaxing me back and out of Olivia. The girls moved me to the bed and then Jenny and Donna moved away, leaving me with just Mandy in the bed with me. The girls pulled the covers up over us and then retreated to the other bed.

"I guess I'm you date for tonight?" I asked in a whisper.

"I'm a bit more shy than Olivia. I hope you don't mind if we don't fuck against the window."

"That's fine. I don't expect anything of you."

"Not even sex?"

"Mandy, we don't even have to do that if you don't want to," I answered as the lights went out, plunging us into darkness.

"I liked how you felt inside me. I wouldn't mind feeling that again, when you can again that is."

"I'm sure I can make that happen a bit later," I whispered. "You wanna lay like this or with your back to me?"

"My back?"

"Sure we can snuggle and I can play with your body that way," I answered. I couldn't see her reaction, but in a few moments she'd turned over and we were spooning together, my fingers gently stroking her body. Her hand reached back around between us and gently teased us until I started to harden. I could hear the sounds of the girls in the other bed doing things to each other, soft gentle moans and gasps wafting gently through the darkness toward us. I was surprised at how quickly I started to harden in Mandy's hand. I removed her hand and gently coaxed her to lift one leg and push it back toward me, hooking it over my legs. I reached between her legs and found my hardening cock and gently pressed my head against her lips. She turned her head toward me and we kissed softly and gently as I teased my dick against her wet lips. "You ready?" I whispered.

"Uh huh," she answered back in the darkness.

I would have loved to have enough light to see my cock slowly pushing into her smooth bare pussy. I pressed in slowly, not wanting to rush it for her, but at the same time feeling a surprising urgency to thrust.

"God you feel so big," she whispered as I felt my head pressed against her cervix.

"It'll get bigger too," I answered in a whisper as I started to rock my hips and gently stroke into her. "You really want me to come in you?"

"Uh huh. Will it happen soon?"

"Oh no. Just starting. Just enjoy it," I whispered. I pushed my dick in and out of her as I rocked my hips, driving it only a few inches as I let my free hand stroke up and down her body, teasing and squeezing her nipples before stroking down to her pussy and teasing my fingers across her clit. It didn't seem to matter which I teased, both brought moans and gasps of pleasure from her. I could tell her own climax was slowly inching forward, but I also knew I wasn't as close as I wanted to be if we were going to come together. I pulled from her, getting a groan of displeasure. I moved to my knees, throwing the covers back. I gently lifted one leg and pulled it across me so that I knelt in between her legs. I leaned forward and scooped my arms under her back and rear, pulling her up and to me, so that she was sitting on my thighs while I knelt on the mattress. I lifted her up slightly and aimed my dick for he pussy and let her slide slowly back down my shaft.

"Ohhhhh fuck," she moaned softly as I leaned my face toward her chest and sucked one of her puffy nipples into my mouth. I could hear rustling on the other bed and then after a few moments, the curtains slid back from the window, allowing the night inside, along with the glare from the massive lights shining on the snowy slopes.

"Now we can see," Olivia said quietly as she padded naked back to the bed.

Mandy quickly started feeling the intensity of her orgasm as I teased her clit with my thumb and her nipples with my tongue. She planted her feet down under her and lifted herself a couple inches from my lap and then dropped back down again, pulling herself up off my dick part way and then dropping back down onto it. Up and down she lifted, her strokes on my shaft growing more urgent "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck," she moaned as I teased her clit. "You're gonna make me come."

"I know," I answered. "And you me with what you're doing."

"Am I doing it right?"

"You're doing it more than right. You're doing it perfect," I whispered before closing my lips around her nipple again. I teased my tongue around and around her puffy areola as my own orgasm started racing toward climax.

"I can feel you getting fatter in me. Oh god it feels so good."

"Uh huh," I grunted, feeling her tight pussy bouncing on my shaft. I thought to what the woman earlier had said and let my mind wander to imagine her on the slopes, her snow pants pulled off and her down jacket the only thing she had on as I stood and pounded up into her.

"Fuck!" she cried softly as her body trembled, my mind still imagining me driving up into her over and over again as she continued to bounce, though more erratically , on my shaft. Up and down she bounced, moaning loudly as her orgasm raced through her body.

I pushed us over, pushing her back, her legs spread wide on either side of me, practically wrapping around my body as I rolled off my knees to lay mostly on top of her, my dick still deep in her pussy. I started pumping in and out of her, thrusting my cock deep into her with each stroke as my own orgasm pushed ever closer.

"Ohh fuck me. Fuck me!" she gasped as my fat dick plunged over and over into her. Her legs released me and pulled back and apart, letting my cock drive even deeper into her, my engorged head smashing against her cervix. I could see her tits below me, bouncing and wiggling with each impact of our bodies, illuminated by the harsh glare filtering through the windows.

"Uhhh. Fuck," I grunted as my body jerked hard, jamming myself deep into her and pumping a gush of cum into her. Over and over my body jerked, my cock surging and flowing more into her tight little pussy.

"Oh god," she mewed softly in pleasure. "Is that what it feels like?" she asked no one in particular.

I wrapped my arms around her and rolled us over, not wanting to smash her with my weight, leaving her laying on top of me, her tits pressed to my chest and my still twitching cock deep in her pussy. She moved her hands to my face and lowered hers to mine, kissing me wetly. She sucked my lips and teased me with her tongue as I worked to catch my breath. "I want more," she whispered as she broke the kiss.

"You can have more. In the morning," I whispered back as i settled down to sleep.As morning dawned, the open curtains allowed the sun to shine in without disruption. It took me several moments to gather my thoughts and the soft warm, young woman in my arms. I was laying in bed with one of my daughter's best friends, naked in my arms, one of her soft round breasts cupped in my hand, and my dick, with its normal morning hard-on pressed between her thighs. My first thought was of course "what the hell have I done?" Only after the first initial panic faded away did I start to remember exactly what was going on. Yes, my wife knew I was sleeping with four eighteen year old girls, and yes, two of them were my daughter and stepdaughter. As I lay there, allowing my mind to come to grips with the view on the other bed, all three girls, completely naked, laying on top of the sheets. I felt my cock twitch as I looked at the closest girl, my own daughter, her completely shaved pussy looking so tempting. My mind didn't have any trouble remembering her request that I take her from behind against the window, pumping into her until we both came, my cum filling her pussy to overflowing.

I felt a little guilty about the whole thing as I lay there thinking about it. But it was her request and with her stepmother not only blessing, but assistance. I was pretty sure she was going to want more sex today, and I was pretty sure she wasn't going to take no for an answer. But then neither was my stepdaughter, Jenny. Between the two I was pretty sure they could keep me busy, but it wasn't just those two. It was also Mandy and Donna. With four young women, I wasn't sure just how I was going to keep up. I have pretty good stamina for my age, and the eroticism of the situation was clearly going to keep my interest. I just wondered if my body could sustain as many times as I suspected was going to be demanded.

I felt a set of soft delicate fingers find the head of my cock between the thighs in front of me, gently stroking around my mushroom head where it stuck out in front of her thighs a slight amount.

"You going to put this in me?" Mandy asked softly, apparently trying not to wake her friends.

"That where you want it?"

"Uh huh," she whispered, pulling the underside of my head to pull me towards her pussy lips.

"Here. Let's move a little," I whispered, pulling back from her and my dick from between her lips. I rolled her onto her face and started to climb on top of her, looking down at her. She placed a hand on my chest to stop me and then rolled over under me until she was laying on her stomach. She spread her legs and waited. Her pussy was completely exposed as I crawled into place behind her, my hard dick aiming down at her pussy. I pressed my head to her lips, feeling her heat and wetness as my mushroom head pushed her lips apart.

"Oh yeah," she whispered softly as I pressed my dick towards her and gently forced it into her. I could feel my shaft slide in several inches before my dry shaft grabbed at her lips. I pulled back a bit, letting some of her juices lubricate her lips again, and then pushed forward again. I did this half a dozen times before I was pressing against her firm young ass cheeks. "Oh god yes. Fuck me Mister Williams. Please fuck me and make me come around you."

"I think I can handle that," I whispered back, starting to stroke in and out of her pussy. Her young body clasped snugly around my fat shaft as I plunged slowly in and out of her. It seemed like her body was more accepting of the intruder this morning, her vaginal tunnel taking me more easily than the previous night. In and out I stroked, slowly teasing her with each stroke, her moans and sighs growing louder with each passing minute. I wasn't worried about coming too soon. My morning woody was generally pretty long lasting, a fact my wife had come to enjoy almost every morning I was home.

"Oh god, that's perfect Mister Williams. Just like that. God you're gonna make me cream so hard any second."

"Just let it happen," I answered in a whisper, not wanting her to rush and not get the whole ride.

"Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh god damn...here it comes!" she squealed loudly as her legs started to tremble. She pushed herself back at me with her hands on the headboard of the bed, trying to force my cock deeper into her depths as her pussy clasped and clenched around my dick. "More. God more please," she moaned.

I continued pumping in and out of her, driving my cock deep into her as her body trembled and shuddered. Her climax went on for at least a full minute before she reached behind her and pushed my body away from hers. I pulled out of her pussy and rolled off her onto my back.

It only took a few moments for her to crawl over me and worm herself back onto my cock, laying on top of me, her bare tits pressed to my chest. She leaned her head down and kissed me, long and slow, breaking the wet embrace only when we couldn't really breathe any more. "I just wanted to say thank you," she whispered.

"That was a nice thank you," I whispered back as she wiggled on my dick.

"I think someone else wants this now though," she said as she slipped her pussy off my dick and then rolled onto the bed next to me. Olivia crawled up my body from the foot of the bed, pausing with her soft round tits hanging down below her as she teased her rock hard nipples back and forth across my rock hard and well lubricated cock.

"My turn," she whispered as she began crawling up again. "Mom says that she loves doing you this way first thing in the morning."

"She told you that?" I asked, a bit surprised that my wife would have discussed our sex life to such detail.

"Oh yeah," she said. "You love watching her tits when she bounces on you," she said with a grin as she pushed herself up over me. She lifted herself on her knees and lifted my cock with her fingers until I was pointing straight up at her pussy. She guided me to her wet slit and then slowly pushed herself down on me. She closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure as she forced herself down my shaft. "Oh god you feel so big."

"God I can't believe how tight you feel around me," I grunted, worried that I'd hurt her if she took all of me inside her, and then realized how silly the thought was since I'd already been fully inside her the night before. I felt her bare ass press down on my thighs before she lifted herself up my shaft again. The first few trips up and down my shaft were almost excruciatingly slow, accompanied by groans and gasps as her body expanded to accept my engorged shaft and head. Her strokes up and down my dick picked up speed and soon she was bouncing rhythmically on me, her bare ass slapping loudly on my thighs.

"Oh fuck daddy," she moaned as I reached up for her flying tits and corralled them, giving each a gentle squeeze. "God mom is so fucking lucky."

"You think?" I grunted in response.

"Oh yeah," she moaned loudly. "Ohhhhhh fuck, fuck, fuck," she grunted as she slammed herself down harder on me, smashing my head into the end of her depths.

"Shit sweetie. You better come soon. I don't know how much longer I can hold off," I grunted breathlessly as my orgasm threatened to push over me any second. I could feel the urgency growing in my body as the warmth and tingle spread rapidly, my hips trying to push up at her with each stroke.

"Oh fuck Daddy. I've been coming for like an hour already!" she squealed.

"Oh shit," I grunted in response, the thought of her climaxing around my dick sending that last little bit of self-control off to never-never land. My body bucked hard, trying to push up towards her as my hands slid from her tits to her thighs, pulling her down towards me. I felt the gush of cum lance up into her, drawing another cry of pleasure as she jammed herself down on me and sat there, shuddering and shaking.

"Ohhhhhhh my god," she finally moaned, lowering herself down to lay on me, her tits pressed to my chest and her head on my shoulder, her face looking at mine. She gave me a soft kiss on the cheek between breaths. "Jesus. No wonder mom likes fucking you so much."

I wrapped my arms around her and held her close as I chuckled at her comment. We lay there for long seconds, my dick twitching and oozing cum into her before it finally slipped from her gaping and sopping wet pussy. "I'm really gonna need a shower before breakfast," I finally said softly to her.

"I think we all do. You don't mind washing a bunch of horny little girls, do you?" my daughter whispered with a girlish giggle.

"Do I have a choice?"

"Like you're really gonna say no?" she asked, pushing herself up on me to look down at my face. "That's not very guy like."

"No. I'm not going to say no," I agreed, rolling my eyes.

"Good. Let's go!" she said, pushing herself up off of me. "God Daddy," she said with a giggle, looking down between her legs at my cum leaking from her pussy. "Kinda a lot, isn't it?"

"You want a man-sized dick, you gotta expect a man-sized load to go with it," I answered with a shrug.

One at a time, the girls cycled through the shower with me. I washed them and helped them shampoo their hair. I was glad there wasn't a limit on how much hot water a room could use, as it took the better part of an hour before all four were washed and I was free to get out. I dried off and wiggled past the door to get out of the bathroom, the air downright chilly after the sauna type air in the shower. The girls were either in towels or just completely naked, seeming unbothered by my presence as they put makeup on or jockeyed for space in front of the mirror to dry their hair. I made my way to my suitcase and pulled it out, laying it on the bed. I frowned as I dug in my bag for underwear, sure I'd packed several sets of boxer briefs.

"Looking for something Daddy?" Jenny asked as she walked over and pressed her still naked tits against my arm.

"Um. Yeah. My underwear," I said with a frown.

"Oh. You won't find any. Mom took 'em back out when you weren't looking. She figured that going without would be a lot more fun. Less stuff to take off when we wanted to play."

"No underwear? Hey wait. Where's my heavy long johns?"

"Those too. But she did put in these for you," she said, digging down to the bottom of my suitcase and pulling out a plastic wrapped package. "Silk long johns."

"Silk long johns? I don't own silk long underwear."

"You do now. Thanks to mom," Jenny giggled. "But for right now, you won't need any."

"I can't go around without underwear on," I hissed quietly at her.

"Oh. You'll have to. We are too. None at all. No panties, no bras. Just bare bodies under our dresses. That way you can touch and play all you want. Of course, without any underwear on, we can touch and play with you too."

"Sweetie. That would be so totally inappropriate."

"More inappropriate than fucking your daughters?" she asked with a grin. "Trust me Daddy. We'll make it worth your while."

"Worth my while?"

"Definitely worth your while," she giggled, reaching down and wrapping her hand around my suddenly half hard dick. "Seems like you like the idea of us running around naked under our dresses."

"I didn't say that."

"You don't have to. Your cock says it for me. Just think, you could just pull it out of your pants in the elevator or stairwell and just push it into any one of these sexy pussies you want," she whispered. "But I kinda hope you'll do it to me. I think it's kinda hot to think about getting fucked in a stairwell."

"You really wanna get screwed in a stairwell?"

"Anyplace you feel like doing it," she whispered. "Absolutely anyplace! If I thought we could get away with it, I'd go to breakfast in nothing but a pair of high heels."

"I think you'd get thrown out."

"Yeah. But you like the idea," she said as she slowly stroked my again hard dick. "I think you like the idea a lot. I'll have to see what I can come up with."

"Just leaving your clothes on would be just fine," I answered back as I reached down and pulled her hand gently from my dick. She leaned up and kissed my cheek and then turned and walked away, her bare ass wiggling intentionally with each step.

I shook my head and dug into my suitcase and pulled out a button down flannel shirt and a pair of pants. It felt a little odd wearing pants with no underwear, but I figured I'd get used to it. It wasn't like I really had much of a choice anyway.

The girls all finished getting dressed, Jenny walking around in nothing but a pair of high heels until the very last moment. Only then did she pull on a stretchy pullover dress that glued itself to her body, covering her from the middle of her sexy tits down her body to the bottom of her round cheeks, and not an inch more. "You like?" she asked, her hard nipples poking the stretchy material out prominently.

"Oh. It's one hell of a sight, but if I say you can't go out like that, I suppose you're going to tell me I don't have a choice?"

"You don't." She grinned, reaching for the top band around her tits and pulling it down to expose her tits. "Unless you want me to go naked."

"In that dress, you practically are," I said with a frown before stepping past her toward the door. I opened the door and let each of them out into the hallway before stepping out myself, almost stepping into a young woman walking past our door. "Oh sorry," I said quickly as I stepped back to let her pass. She was maybe thirty-five at most, wearing a short dress with a pleated skirt that "flounced" up slightly with each step.

"No problem," she answered, with a grin. She stopped at the next door and paused, looking first at the girls and then at me. "No problem at all!" she grinned before sticking the room card into the lock.

"What do you suppose that was about?" I asked no one in particular after she disappeared into her room and I'd turned to follow the girls to the elevator.

"Daddy! You think she can't tell how much fucking has been going on on the other side of the wall?" Jenny asked with the shake of her head. "Men."

I looked back at her door and suddenly felt my face blush with embarrassment at the thought.

The waitress sat us in a semicircular booth, Donna and Olivia sitting on either side of me. We'd barely ordered our food when Donna had found my zipper and had the front of my pants completely open, her hand wrapped around my half hard dick, pulling it out of my pants.

"Mister Williams!" Donna hissed softly after she had me out and was stroking me.

"What?"

"You're supposed to be returning the favor?"

"Oh. Yeah," I answered, shaking my head at the situation. I moved a hand down to her lap and found her dress already pulled up almost to her waist, exposing her pussy to my fingers as she spread her legs. I gently stroked her soft lips, teasing my fingers periodically between her lips. By the time our food had come, her pussy was dripping wet and I was thinking more about fucking her than I was eating. I managed to eat left-handed, not pulling my fingers from between her legs while she continued to play with my dick. A few times I wondered if anyone could see under the table at what we were doing, but decided that it was probably not visible with us in the corner the way we were. With breakfast done I paid the tab, again, and we headed back towards the room. The girls wanted to walk up the stairs, and before we were to the second floor, all four were naked except for their high heels.

If you've ever argued with a woman, you know you can't win. Multiply that by four and you might begin to understand the quandary I was in as these four completely naked young ladies decided that I too needed to be naked. There's only so much physical discourse a man will do when confronted with a combative woman, and it's a whole hell of a lot less when that woman is your own daughter. Needless to say, it wasn't long before I too was as naked as they were. Of course, being naked was only their first step. Donna had distinct designs on the hard-on she'd been nursing in my lap all through breakfast. I was no sooner naked and Donna was bent over in front of me. She stood on the stair in front of me and wiggled her ass side to side provocatively while my two wonderful daughters pushed me behind her. "You know, we'll all get thrown out if we get caught," I said quietly as Jenny stroked my engorged head up and down Donna's wet pussy lips.

"Sounds like a good reason to hurry up," Donna said with a smile, looking back at me. "Not that I don't want you to hurry up and put it in me or anything."

"Like this?" I asked as I threw caution to the wind and pressed my head between her lips and let it slide slowly into her.

"Ohhhhhh fuck yes," she moaned as I pushed slowly into her. I felt my dick grab her lips a little and pulled back before pushing in again. In and out I moved in short little strokes, working more and more of me into her until there was none left to take. "Ohhhh god yes," she moaned as I started stroking in and out of her. I pushed slowly in and out, taking my time as I let my mushroom head caress deep into her, teasing her orgasm slowly along its path toward climax. I'd already been teasing her clit for almost an hour and the efforts were paying off.

I stroked into her faster as her hips pushed back at me, her climax building as I pounded into her. I could see the sides of her tits swinging below her, her breasts the largest of the girls. In and out I plunged, slapping my thighs into her bare ass as she bent over on the stairs, pushing her climax closer and closer until suddenly she was there. I felt her pussy clench around me and then with a suddenness I hadn't expected, I felt her pussy pumping gushes of her juices out at me. It was like a small waterfall running off my balls as we stood there, her body jerking and trembling in orgasm as her pussy squirted her cum out around my dick.

"Oh god. Mister Williams. I'm so sorry," she said with embarrassment as I stood there behind her still trembling body.

"For what? Having a good climax?"

"No. For peeing all over you," she said as she pulled off of me and turned around to face me.

"It wasn't. I take you haven't ever come hard enough to squirt before?"

"Squirt?"

"Yes. Female ejaculation. It's not something all women do and it's certainly not something that happens all the time. Usually just when a woman is stimulated to an extreme level, kind of like you were. It's nothing to be embarrassed about. It just happens."

"So I didn't pee on you?" she asked quietly.

"No. You didn't pee on me," I said as I stepped up and turned her. I wrapped my arm around her body and coaxed her up the stairs. "I think we better go find someplace else to do this or put some clothes back on. Sooner or later we're gonna get caught."

"But you're still hard. You haven't come yet," Donna said.

"I appreciate your concern, but I have a feeling that getting caught is part of Jenny's master plan, and I for one, don't want to be."

"Well, you're not getting your clothes back, so I guess you'll just have to stay naked all the way to the room," Jenny said with a grin. "Unless you wanna stop on the next level and fuck me too!"

"I think getting back to the room would be in my best interest," I said with a frown.

Jenny shrugged and headed up the stairs in front of me, wiggling her ass at me with each step. Up we went until we got to our floor, Jenny pulling the door open and strutting out into the hallway as if walking naked down the hotel hall was perfectly natural. I steeled myself and was thankful that no one seemed to be out and around. We made it all the way back to our room without being seen. Notice that I don't say INTO our room. Because while Jenny was fiddling with my pants to find the room key, our next door neighbor, the thirty something looking woman we'd seen on the way out to breakfast, opened the door and stepped out wearing all her outdoor gear for going skiing.