Here is the revised ending to our story, we hope you like this one better.
We have, again, tried to make this story as realistic as all the others. But there are some details that we have been unable to confirm, hope that this does not spoil the enjoyment.
At the start of this, we never knew just how far it would go. But we have ended the story the way we wanted it to.
Again I must say a very big thank you to my wife, Sylvia.
Over the last few months you have been a pillar of strength. You have helped in every aspect of this story series, and without you I would not have typed so much.
There is one other person who deserves to be named, as they have helped in making this story what it is. By way of their contribution to character building and story lines. Also by giving me the biggest kick in the ass to get this story finished.
Again a big thank you to Lisa,
You may never know just how much your idea’s on scenarios or characters has helped us. Or how much losing contact with you set us back.
We want this story to stand as a tribute to us all, for the hard work and commitment that the 3 of us have put in together.
For a few days the atmosphere between Karen and myself was very tense, we hardly spoke a word to each other. But then things began to get back to normal and we were soon once again a happy, loving family. Karen did tell me that Lisa had got quite upset about what I did to her, but after a while she had calmed down enough to forgive me and was looking forward to going with us on the skiing holiday.
The following weekend Susan surprised me by saying that she would like to go to the picnic site again. So we agreed to go on the next Saturday we were free. A couple of weeks went by, and to be honest I had forgotten about our agreement, until I was watching the television on my first free Saturday for ages.
Then Susan asked me “well; when are you going to get ready?”
I responded “why; where are we going?”
She said “you mean to say that you have forgotten our agreement?”
“What agreement?” I asked
“We agreed to go out to the picnic site again when we were both free.” Susan said.
“Oh yes; I remember, just let me quickly change and I will be ready.” I responded with a smile.
I think it was the quickest I had ever been getting changed, but I still didn’t beat Susan. Though looking at her as we walked to the car, she must have been only wearing her short skirt, loose top, sexy sandals and nothing else. I was at least wearing a polo shirt, trousers, socks and slip-on shoes. Oh how I wished she would dress like that, when we played strip poker some nights.
When we arrived at the picnic site, we saw that there were a few other cars parked up, but we did not see any that looked like Julie and Trevor’s car.
Susan said “oh it looks like lots of different people here tonight.”
We parked up and made our way along the path towards the picnic tables. When we got there we saw a few females playing with whom, we assumed were their partners, and some single males watching. We stood and watched for a couple of minutes, during which time I had started rubbing Susan’s pussy, which had began to get very wet. I was then aware of another couple that had stood beside us, and they seemed to be watching what was going on as well. After a few moments the guy spoke and asked us if this was our first time here, as they had not seen us before.
I said “no; we have been here before but not often.”
I noticed that the guy had also started playing with his partner’s pussy.
He then said “we are off to find somewhere more private, you are welcome to join us if you want. By the way we are Ian and Nikki.”
Susan looked at me and smiled, and then she said “thank you; we would love to join you, we are Susan and Geoff.”
We followed them for about 100 yards, where we found a small clearing, which had a couple of picnic tables there. The girls quickly sat on one of the tables with their legs spread wide.
It was a bit of a surprise to find that Ian went straight to Susan; he then knelt down between her legs and started licking her pussy. Not wanting to look like a newbie, I followed Ian’s lead, and knelt down in front of Nikki. I then started to lick and finger her pussy, which I noticed had a very small but neat landing strip. It only took a few minutes before both girls started Cumming, and I heard Susan moaning and gasping with pleasure through her orgasm. Nikki’s orgasm was a few seconds behind, and I felt her pussy tighten and quiver as she moved in rhythm with my fingers.
Ian then pulled Susan to her feet, turned her round and bent her forwards over the picnic table. He then flipped her skirt over her waist and produced a condom from his back pocket.
I heard Nikki telling me “hurry up; I want fucking too you know!”
I looked round, to see that Nikki had already positioned herself next to Susan, with her bare ass waving in front of me. I reached into my trousers for a condom, then dropped my trousers to my ankles, and rolled the condom onto my already stiff cock. Ian, by this time, was already fucking Susan with long, deep thrusts which made her ass-cheeks wobble every time he thrusted into her.
As I entered Nikki’s tight pussy, she gasped with pleasure and uttered “at last; now fuck me hard.”
On hearing this I started pounding myself into her with deep, forceful thrusts. As I fucked Nikki hard and fast, I knew it would not be long before I was ready to cum.
I mentioned this to Nikki and got the response “don’t stop…that’s it…don’t stop…Keep fucking me hard.”
So I continued forcefully fucking Nikki, my hands gripped her waist as I thrust my full length into her. I looked across and saw Ian giving Susan the same hard fuck; it was so erotic to see Susan’s ass-cheeks wobble, as Ian pounded hard into her.
In a few more thrusts I felt myself ready to cum, and as I did one final thrust in and felt my cum begin to spurt out filling the condom.
Nikki cried out “No; don’t stop…please don’t stop…keep going…I’m almost there.”
So I kept thrusting, and as my cock began to soften I felt Nikki orgasm, her voice crying out “yes…yes…AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH…yes…god that was good.”
As I bent over to give Nikki a cuddle, I heard Susan start screaming, “AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH…yes…I’m Cummmmmmiiinnnngggg.”
I looked round and saw Ian give a couple more hard thrusts, and then tense up as he began to cum.
After we all spent a few minutes cuddling each other, we made our way back to the main area, where everybody else was standing and watching 2 women playing. Susan and I gave Ian and Nikki a parting kiss, and as Nikki’s tongue slipped into my mouth, I slid my hand onto her pussy and gave her a goodbye grope. As we parted we all agreed, that the next time we saw each other, we would carry on.
For the next few weeks we all found ourselves quite busy, and none of our days off seemed to coincide. Then in the last week of November, Susan told us that on the following Saturday that she, and her friend Andrea from work, would be going on a day trip to London shopping.
Karen turned and said “mum; how could you that would be my first weekend off in ages. But can I come though?”
Susan said “no; Andrea and I are looking for family Christmas presents. You will have to stay at home with dad, or go to Lisa’s.”
Karen responded “oh; I guess I will have to stay with dad, as both Lisa and my boyfriend are working.”
I quipped “great; I have got someone to cook for me!”
Karen swung a playful punch at me and answered “dad you are fat enough already, looks like you need to do some exercise.”
With that she gave me a knowing smile and crafty wink.
The week went by very slowly but then, at last, Saturday arrived. Susan left very early to meet Andrea at the train station. I can remember Susan kissing me as she left, and telling me to be good. I must have dozed back off as the next thing I remember is Karen, wearing the red nightie I got her last year, jumping on to the bed and shaking me saying “wake up dad; I’ve got your breakfast.”
I looked round and saw on my bedside cabinet, a tray with 2 boiled eggs and some soldiers on it, with 2 mugs of tea beside it.
I turned to Karen and said “oh thank you; is this what the hotel calls breakfast in bed, where’s yours?”
Karen answered “we are sharing; now move over and let me get in.”
As she got in Karen removed her nightie, and once again I was treated to the sight of my daughter’s sexy, naked body. When Karen had settled I brought the tray between us, and we then began eating.
After I had finished my egg I turned to Karen, and saw that she had dribbled egg yolk all down between her tits. I moved the tray onto the floor, then leant over and began to lick the mess off.
Karen said “dad; you could have waited until I had finished, but now you have started please carry on, it feels nice.”
So I slowly worked my way down her body, my tongue leaving a wet trail from her tits towards her pussy. I reached her belly button and, as I slowly circled it then flicked my tongue across it.
Karen started wriggling and giggling saying “dad; that tickles.”
I pulled the duvet off us and once again saw what a sexy body my young daughter had. I moved lower down the bed and resumed licking Karen’s body, making my way slowly from her belly button to her freshly shaven, wet pussy.
When I reached her pussy, I gently parted the lips and started licking all along the edges whilst gently probing the inside with my finger. This caused Karen to gasp with delight, and as my tongue moved deeper into her pussy. Karen lifted her ass up just enough to allow my hand to slide under her and give her support, which allowed me to run my finger around her tight asshole.
With Karen in this position, I probed her pussy deeper with my finger, while I began to lick and nibble her erect clit. Within a few minutes Karen started to cum, her wetness covering my tongue as she moaned and gasped with pleasure.
As her orgasm finished Karen said “wow dad; that’s the best one yet. Now come up here and fuck me.”
I moved up her body and positioned my erect cock at the entrance to Karen’s pussy, and then in one thrust I buried my full length into her. This made her squeal in surprise, and then I started to fuck her with long, hard, deep thrusts. Karen started moaning with pleasure with each thrust, as I buried my full length into her wet pussy.
This was never going to take long and within a few minutes I could feel myself ready to cum. It was too late to make a decision about where to cum, and as I again buried my cock deep into her I started Cumming. My cock twitching with every spurt of cum that splattered deep inside her.
As my cock twitched with the final spurt of cum I felt Karen start to orgasm again.
After we had recovered, I gave Karen a big cuddle and kiss but I noticed the time on the bedside clock.
“Shit; I didn’t realise it was that late, I have to get up.” I told Karen.
She asked “why dad; I thought we could have the day in bed?”
I told Karen “no sweetheart I can’t; I have promised your mum that I will finish putting up those shelves she has been asking me to do for ages. As you are here though you can help me, I’m off to freshen up, meet you downstairs.” With that I made my way to the bathroom.
When I got downstairs Karen was already in the kitchen. So we started work taking down Susan’s decorative plates, and putting up the new shelves for her to use.
Karen asked “why does mum want this done?”
I answered “mum has been told not to hang the plates on the wall like she has been doing, but to display them on shelves.”
With Karen’s help the job was finished quicker than I thought, so as Karen prepared some lunch, I tidied up the mess and cleared away my tools. We had lunch then settled down to watch some videos.
One of the videos had an erotic scene in it, and during this Karen snuggled up to me. I felt her hand slide across my body, and begin to stroke the bulge that had formed in my trousers. Karen then unzipped my trousers, reached inside and gently pulled out my hardening cock. As she began to wank my cock to full hardness, I eased her top off and began to stoke her tits and caress her erect nipples.
Before we got too involved I said to Karen “let’s find somewhere more comfortable, where do you suggest?”
Karen said “well dad; you haven’t yet fucked me in the kitchen. What about doing it now?”
I responded “sure; anything for my sexy daughter.”
So with that Karen stood up to move into the kitchen, but as she did I quickly grabbed hold of her skirt and pulled it off, noticing that she had not got any knickers on. At this Karen caught hold of my hand, and we both walked into the kitchen.
Once there I gently pushed Karen over the kitchen table, her cute pert ass stuck up in the air just begged for my attention. I knelt down and spread her ass-cheeks open and began to lick and finger her wet pussy, also gently flicking my tongue across her tight asshole. Very soon I felt Karen’s pussy quiver as she orgasmed.
I then heard Karen cry out “oh god dad…that’s it…I’m Cumming.” As she then covered my upturned face with her sweet tasting wetness.
After she had recovered from her orgasm, Karen raised her head and said “that was so good dad, now come here and fuck me.”
I stood up behind Karen, dropped my trousers to the floor, and pushed my hard cock into her wet but still tight pussy. As I started to thrust my full length in and then out of Karen’s pussy, I thought to myself “why does this feel so good with my daughter?”
I was jolted from my thoughts by Karen’s voice saying “oh god…yes dad…that’s it…fuck me harder.”
So I started to thrust harder and deeper into Karen’s pussy, each time banging her ass-cheeks with my pelvis as I buried my full length into her.
All too soon I felt myself ready to cum, so I leant over and whispered in Karen’s ear “where do you want me to cum this time?”
Karen responded “in my pussy dad; it feels so good when you cum in my pussy. I love feeling your cock twitch inside of me.”
I smugly asked “oh; doesn’t it feel this good with your boyfriend?”
Karen said “he never fully cums inside me…it’s always on to my ass, on to my face, on to my tits, on to my tummy, even around the outside of my pussy. But never deep inside like you dad, that’s why I love it when you fuck me.”
With this I carried on fucking her hard and fast. It took just a few more minutes of hard fucking before I was ready to cum, so with a final hard deep thrust I buried my cock into Karen’s pussy and started to cum. My cock twitching with every spurt of cum that jetted out and splattered her pussy walls.
This triggered Karen to yet another orgasm as she moaned “yes…yes…that’s it dad…just the way I love it…god dad it feels so good.”
As we were recovering from our fuck, I gave Karen a big hug and kiss but told her “come on we had better get freshened up, as we don’t know what time your mum is back. I would hate her to catch us like this.”
Karen said “o.k. dad; shall we shower together?”
I answered “that’s a good idea, but we had better not. I might not be able to control myself, and then who knows how long the shower will take.”
Karen cheekily remarked “that’s o.k. dad; I’ve never had it in the shower before, maybe next time.” With that she disappeared upstairs.
About 30 minutes later Susan arrived back home, looking like she had bought most of London. My first thought was “fuck; there goes the credit card limit for this month.”
As I helped carry some of the bags in Susan asked “how did your day go?”
I said “we had a great day; Karen helped me to put your shelves up. I can see you did not need help spending our credit card limit.”
Susan answered “no; but at least it’s all done.”
I jokingly said “Oh; so you have got mine then?”
Susan laughed and replied “oh shit; I knew there was something missing. You will have to wait until the January sales, now let’s have a look at those shelves.”
When Susan saw the job Karen and I had done putting up her shelves, she was very impressed.
She said “they look great; you have done a good job. Maybe Karen should help you more often doing jobs around the house.”
I had to hide a small smirk as I thought to myself “that sounds like a good idea, if only you knew.”
Before we knew it Christmas was only a couple of days away, and as I came home from the last day of term, I walked into Susan and Karen having a big disagreement.
I had just got into the living room when Susan thrust some papers into my hand saying “here look at this; what do you think of our daughter’s rota, for over the Christmas and New Year period?”
I looked at the rota and saw what Susan meant.
Karen was due to work Christmas Day and Boxing Day, covering breakfast and lunch. Then New Years Day, covering lunch and evening meal. With a variety of shifts in- between, even her days off were not together. Susan commented that Karen might as well spend Christmas at the hotel seeing as she will spend more time there than at home.
I asked Karen “why is your rota like this, you should have known that your mum wanted you home on Christmas Day?”
Karen answered “I know dad; but I did not have enough days left for our skiing holiday, by working the bank holidays I will get days off in lieu. Which I will use for the holiday, I have tried to explain this to mum. If I don’t work these days, then I cannot go on the holiday with you. It’s a pity that the hotel holiday year starts in April, as I had used nearly all my holiday entitlement before you said about the skiing trip.”
I turned to Susan and said “well there is nothing we can do. If we want Karen with us on holiday, we will just have to accept it.”
I turned to Karen and said “you, young lady; next time you have a problem like this tell us. Do not leave it this late again, but just remember you have a home, with a mother and father to see over Christmas.”
With that Karen gave us both a big hug and kiss saying “thank you both; I know I have been a bit silly, it won’t happen again.”
Christmas Day felt very strange without Karen being at home. I had taken her to work in the morning for her breakfast shift, and told her to phone when she had finished. I also told her that, she would get her Christmas present, when she got back home. I returned to a quiet house, I checked on Susan and saw that she was still sleeping, so I went quietly to my study and got the present I had bought for her.
I came back into our bedroom and placed it gently on the floor, in front of her bedside cabinet. I got back into bed and lay there, reflecting back on all what had happened to us over the past year. As I remembered some of the encounters with Karen, I found myself getting aroused. As I tried to get comfortable I must have disturbed Susan, because I felt her hand slide down my body, and then lightly grasp my hard cock.
I turned to face her and saw that she was awake and smiling.
She softly said “mmmm…I hope this is not the only thing you have got me.”
With that I rolled onto my side and began to gently caress her body, my hand steadily working its way down from her cute tits, to rest at her very wet pussy. As I pushed a couple of fingers into her, I could feel just how wet Susan was.
She then murmured “stuff the foreplay; just fuck me.”
I went to get on top of Susan, but she got herself onto all 4’s and said “come-on; fuck me from behind.”
So I moved behind her and guided my hard cock into her wet pussy, then I began to slowly thrust in and out of Susan.
This made her moan with pleasure but say “no darling; fuck me hard, I’ve been a naughty girl.”
So I started to forcefully thrust my hard cock into her, ramming my full length into Susan’s pussy with every thrust.
Susan started moaning “that’s it…fuck me hard…I’ve been so naughty.”
Getting into this idea I asked Susan “how naughty have you been?”
She replied “very naughty; why?”
I answered “so if you have been that naughty, then there is only one place for my cock to go.”
With that I pulled out of her pussy, and rested the head of my cock on her tight asshole. I then pushed forwards, penetrating her asshole in one quick thrust.
This made Susan yelp in surprise and pain, then say to me “fucking hell! That hurt; you could have warned me you were going to do it that quick.”
I told her “you said that you have been very naughty, this is the punishment that very naughty girls get.”
With that I began to thrust in and out of her tight ass. This caused Susan to have a very strong orgasm, which forced my cock out of her ass.
After she had recovered, Susan turned to me and said “now it’s my turn to make you cum.”
She then took hold of my still hard cock, and guided it straight into her mouth. She began sliding her mouth up and down my cock, trying to get it as deep into her mouth as she could. Within a couple of minutes I was ready to cum, but as Susan had said that she had been a very naughty girl, I decided not to warn her. It took just a couple more minutes of Susan sliding her mouth up and down my cock for me to cum.
As I began to cum, Susan slid her mouth down my cock as far as she could, therefore making sure that each spurt of cum went deep into her mouth. In all 6 jets of cum spurted into her mouth and, to my surprise, Susan swallowed the lot.
I thought to myself “mmmm…Susan doesn’t normally swallow, just how naughty has she been?”
After we had recovered and got up, Susan took her Christmas present downstairs, and put it under the tree with the others.
Susan then said “we will not open them until Karen gets home.”
We then had a light lunch, and then prepared the Christmas dinner.
It was about 4pm when Karen phoned; Susan commented “if Karen is going to be this late tomorrow, we could go to my parents for lunch.”
I said “darling; you know how your parents and I get on. You go; I will stay and pick Karen up tomorrow.”
When I picked Karen up it was clear that she had been drinking.
I said to her “your mum is a bit annoyed that you are this late. I suggest you take a quick shower, and freshen up as soon as we get home. I will tell mum what you are doing.”
Karen said “thanks dad; I’m sorry that I’m later than I thought. The owner of the hotel gave us all a drink, to say thank you for all our hard work this year.”
When we got home Karen quickly went to freshen up, while I helped Susan get the dinner ready.
After we had the meal, we all opened our presents. Susan was pleased with the lingerie selection I got her. She got me a de-odorant, aftershave and razor gift box. Karen was really impressed with the gift that Susan and I had got her, a Sony DSC S40 Cyber shot digital camera, Karen said “thanks both of you; I can’t wait to try it out on holiday, Lisa will be so jealous.”
On Boxing Day, after Susan had left to visit her parents, I used the time before Karen phoned to prepare some coursework for the school. Karen phoned about 2pm, and when I picked her up, I told her that mum was visiting her parents.
She said “great; we have the house to ourselves for a bit.”
When we got home Karen said she was off to freshen up, I asked her “shall I join you?” Karen said “why dad?”
I answered “well; you did say that you haven’t done it in the shower yet.”
Karen said “mmmm…that sounds like fun, race you up there But can we use your shower dad, as there is more room than the family one?”
I answered “yes sweetheart; that’s a good idea.”
When I got upstairs, Karen was already stripped and in the shower. I joined her and we started washing each others bodies. I took great pleasure in washing Karen’s body, including all her little important places. I slid my finger into her pussy and ass, to make sure that they were clean.
Karen then began washing me, soaping my body and stroking my cock to full hardness. When I reached full hardness, Karen turned around and bent slightly forwards and said “hurry up dad; fuck me please.”
I positioned my hard cock at her pussy entrance and pushed in, Karen gasped as my full length slid into her. I then pulled back, leaving just the head of my cock inside her. Then thrusting forwards again, penetrating her wet pussy with my full length, and slapping her ass-cheeks with every thrust. We knew that Susan would be home soon, so that this fuck could not take as long as we both would have liked.
I began fucking Karen hard and fast, as she moaned her way to her orgasm. After just a couple of minutes Karen cried out “yes dad…yes dad…that’s it…fuck me…fuck me…oh god I’m Cumming.”
Just a few seconds later my orgasm started, and I spurted jets of cum deep inside Karen’s pussy. As she uttered more moans of pleasure, with every blast of cum that splattered inside her pussy.
We quickly finished showering and dried each other off. Karen then went into her own room to get dressed, but before she did, she hugged me and gave me such a sexy open-mouthed kiss.
Then she said “dad; that was great, I just wish we had more time in the shower. We will have to do it again, maybe the next time mum has a day out.”
With that she then disappeared to get dressed, leaving me to tidy up the bathroom. Susan got back about half hour later, and after asking how my day had been and what time did Karen get home, she filled me in on all the gossip from her parents.
The next few days were really busy for me, as I spent most of my time preparing the coursework and a list of objectives to cover, for my relief teacher.
Next time we book a holiday skiing, it will be in the school holidays not term time.
Soon it was New Years Eve, and Karen had been given the day off. So we sat down over lunch, and discussed where to go and see in the New Year.
Karen suggested a new wine bar that had not long opened, saying “Lisa and I have been there a few times, you will love it mum.”
I asked Karen “are you bringing your boyfriend tonight?”
Karen answered “that’s a good idea dad; you haven’t seen much of Jamie. It would be great for all 4 of us to go out together. Maybe we will meet up with Lisa and her new bloke; I will go and give Jamie a ring.”
Karen came back a few minutes later, saying “Jamie would love for us all to meet up tonight; he says the new wine bar is a perfect choice. But he wants to know if I could go over and see him now, as he has something to show me.”
Susan said “you lucky girl; I hope that it is nothing illegal. Will you be coming back here?”
Karen said “no mum; I am going to spend some time with him, as I haven’t seen him much over Christmas. Jamie does say that the wine bar is very popular, so it is best to get there early. He suggests that we meet inside about 8pm, any later and he thinks that you won’t get in. If anyone asks you for an entrance fee tonight, just tell them that you are with the Jamie Anderson party, and that they are expecting you. The new wine bar is called “Fantasy” and it is opposite New Look in the town centre.”
With that Karen disappeared upstairs, but returned a few minutes later with a small bag. She gave us both a big hug and kiss and said “see you both later; and mum: don’t forget to wear something really sexy.” Then with that she went out the front door.
After Karen had left, Susan turned to me and said “why do you want him to come, you know I don’t like him?”
I said to Susan “look; it is only for one evening, anyway by what Karen says about him, we will probably be seeing a lot more of him. Just think yourself lucky he couldn’t come on the holiday. So what sexy outfit are you going to wear tonight?”
Susan replied “I don’t have anything really sexy to wear.”
I asked her “what about the outfit you wore at the picnic site, that was very sexy?”
Susan answered “no: I couldn’t wear that; it would be too revealing. Do you want our daughter and her boyfriend to see me dressed like a slut?”
I said “no, you are right; what about the slinky dress you wore on Karen’s birthday, that should work?”
Susan agreed then we spent the rest of the afternoon relaxing, and watching some television. We then had a light snack before getting ready to go out.
We got to “Fantasy” about 7-50pm, and were surprised that there was already a long queue to go in. We walked up to one of the doormen and told him that we were with Jamie Anderson, and asked “where could we find him?”
The doorman let us in, and pointed across the room towards a small alcove at the corner of the bar.
We made our way towards this small alcove, pushing our way through the crowded room. My hand accidentally brushed, and rubbed up against a few young girls’ backsides in the process.
When we finally got to the alcove, it was a relief to see Karen and Jamie already there. When Karen stood up to greet her mother, it was a shock to see just how sexy she looked. She was wearing a dress just as slinky and clingy as her mother, and both of them were wearing ankle strap heels. As far as I was concerned; Susan and Karen were the sexiest and best looking women in the bar.
The night went well and we all had quite a few drinks. I managed to get one really sexy dance with Karen, where we groped each other the best we could without anyone noticing. I even saw that Susan had relaxed, and was at least being sociable to Jamie.
We also met Lisa and her new bloke, who was a Canadian called Paul, and Susan’s comment about him was, “I would love to get him between the bed sheets.”
Susan even got Paul on the dance floor for a couple of slow smooches, and from the evil looks Lisa was giving her, I thought there was going to be a cat fight.
Midnight came and went, and then as we were all ready to leave, Karen said “I’ll stay the night at Jamie’s, as he lives not far from the hotel. It’s been a great night, Mum; you look so sexy, and it’s nice to see you getting on with Jamie, he is not a bad guy. Dad; you are a great dancer for an oldie, I’ll phone you tomorrow.”
With that we all left the bar and went our separate ways home.
When we got home, I made some chocolate drinks for us both, and commented to Susan that it was good to see her and Jamie getting on.
Susan responded “he seems to be a good guy, but there is still something there I don’t like about him. Why doesn’t Karen get a boyfriend like Lisa has got?”
I said “well Karen likes him, and from what I saw tonight he likes Karen. Be fair your parents don’t really like me, but we haven’t done so badly ourselves. Let’s hope they are both as happy together as they seem to be, and why should Karen get a boyfriend like Lisa’s, if she did he would not be safe with you around.”
We then finished our drinks and went upstairs to bed, where we had a nice long loving cuddle before falling to sleep in each other’s arms.
New Year’s Day was spent putting the finishing touches to the course work I had to prepare. Susan, seeing that I was busy, decided to leave me in peace, and go round the sales. She said she was going to see what bargains she could get, and also pick up any last minute items for the holiday. When she got back, I was shown just how sexy thermal underwear can look, complete with thermal socks.
Karen phoned about 11pm, and when I got to pick her up she said that as she was so tired, all she wanted was her bed. So when we got home, Karen gave both Susan and I a hurried kiss and cuddle goodnight, and then quickly went upstairs to bed.
After New Year Karen was getting excited about the holiday, constantly checking that Susan had washed all the clothes she wanted to take. As well as making sure we had enough plug adaptors, so she could use one for her battery charger.
When asked why did she need a battery charger, Karen smirked and said “for my camera batteries, what were you thinking of?”
The morning of the holiday arrived, and as we waited for the taxi to arrive as arranged, Lisa appeared. She said “Hi; I didn’t want you to forget me, so I thought I would make my way over.”
When the taxi arrived we loaded our luggage, and were soon on our way to the airport. When we got to the airport we checked in, but found that the airline could not get us all seated together. Susan and I ended up sitting together near the front, while the 2 girls were seated together a few rows behind us.
The flight and transfer to Kitzbuhel went smoothly, and on arrival it was great to see snow in the town. We were disappointed to find that, on checking in at the pension, they had double booked us. But this disappointment soon went when they told us, that we were being upgraded to a 3 star hotel in the town centre. This upgrade would be free of charge because of the inconvenience caused.
When we saw the hotel, Susan commented “wow; why didn’t you book this one first?” On checking in, the hotel could not give us adjoining rooms, but we could have rooms just across the corridor from each other.
After unpacking our cases, Susan and I went to collect our pre-booked boots and skis. Karen and Lisa came with us so they could hire their equipment.
After we had been kitted out, we all walked back to the hotel with our ski equipment. We all arranged to meet in a nice restaurant we had seen, so we could discuss our plans for the next few days. When we were at the restaurant, both Karen and Lisa said, that they would like to ski on their own for a couple of days. Susan said that it would be fine just as long as they were careful.
For the next couple of days, we only saw Karen and Lisa at breakfast, looking like they had just got in. When I asked them if they were enjoying themselves, both of them took great pleasure in telling us, that they were having lots of fun skiing, eating at McDonalds. Then partying the night away at The Londoner bar, where they were always being chatted up by lots of guys.
We all arranged to ski together for the next couple of days. It felt good all of us going out on the slopes together, Karen was always showing us just how good she could ski, while Lisa was a very close second.
It was very erotic, watching the both of them twisting and turning down the slopes in front of us.
I could not decide whose bum looked the sexiest, Karen in her red all in one ski suit or Lisa in her multi coloured one. Susan was not quite as fast as the rest of us, so there were times when we had to wait for her to catch us up. During these times Karen was either, snapping away with her camera, or getting molested by Lisa. This was a great turn on for me, watching these 2 sexy young girls, snogging and rubbing each other the best they could.
On the fifth day, Susan and Lisa only wanted to ski in the morning. So they could have the afternoon to shop for some gifts and souvenirs. Karen said that as she didn’t have a lot of money left, she would prefer to spend the day skiing with me.
After we had spent the morning doing some good testing runs we stopped for lunch. Then Susan and Lisa left to do the shopping, leaving Karen and myself to head off back up to the top of the Hahnenkamm, to do some easy runs for the afternoon.
While watching Karen’s sexy body twisting and turning down the slopes, I realised just how fuckable she looked in a ski-suit. So I started looking for areas where we could stop and play without being spotted.
Then on this one ski run we were doing, I saw there was a wooded area just off the edge of the run that looked ideal. I mentioned my idea to Karen, as we took the chairlift back up for our last run of the day.
She said “that would be great dad; I’ve never been fucked in the snow before.”
So when we got off the chairlift, I led her down the same run, going slowly until I spotted the wooded area I had seen earlier. We skied into the trees for a few yards, and then I saw an area where the trees were very close together. We skied towards this area, and when we reached it. I told Karen to take off her skis, and we walked into the group of trees.
When we got into the trees I grabbed hold of Karen, and as we shared a kiss, our hands started to quickly undo our ski suits.
I said to Karen “we can’t take very long as its starting to get cold.”
Karen replied “yes dad; I have got goose bumps already. It’s a good job that I am quite wet.”
As I eased Karen’s ski suit down past her knees, my hand came in contact with her wet thong. I said to Karen “yes; you are quite wet, are you sure you have not had an accident?”
Karen giggled and said “no dad; this is what happens when I am alone with you.”
I pulled my ski suit down to my knees, and showed Karen my erect cock.
I then said “well; this is what being alone with you does to me.”
Karen said “god dad; you are very hard, come on quick, lets fuck.”
I told Karen to turn and stand facing the tree in front of her, and then to bend forward and lean against the tree. I then stood behind Karen, and with one hand pulled her thong to the side, while with the other hand I held my stiff cock, and guided it into her wet pussy.
Karen gasped as I entered her, and then started moaning with pleasure as I began to fuck her. Her wet pussy walls were clinging to my cock with every thrust I made.
We both new this could never be a long fuck, so within seconds of me entering Karen, I started fucking her hard and fast. Karen’s moans and gasps getting loader and loader as I pounded into her.
Within a few minutes Karen cried out “yes dad…yes dad…oh god…yes dad that’s it… I’m Cumming,” and I felt Karen’s pussy quiver. Then I saw her body shake as she started Cumming. Soon I felt myself ready to cum and within a few more hard fast thrusts, I started to cum deep into Karen’s pussy. Quite a few jets of cum spurted out of my hard cock, splattering all up inside Karen’s pussy.
After we had a fucked, I gave Karen a big hug and kiss. But I reminded her that, we had better get our ski suits back on properly, as it had got quite cold. So we quickly made ourselves decent, and after putting our skis back on we started to make our way back down the run.
Karen had only done a few turns when, I saw her lower ski come off, and she tumbled sliding a few yards down the slope on her bum. I called to her to stay where she was while I collected her ski.
When I got back up to her, Karen said “don’t worry dad; I’m o.k. I couldn’t have cleared all the snow off the bottom of my boot, before I put the ski on.”
This time I checked the bottom of her boots, and after making sure everything was o.k. Karen clipped her skis on, and we made our way back down to the bottom. Ending what seemed to be the perfect afternoon for both of us. We took off our skis and I carried both sets, as we walked back to the hotel laughing and chatting about the day’s events.
When we got back to the hotel, we quickly put our equipment in the hotels ski room, and made our way back to our rooms.
I kissed Karen in the corridor and said “thank you; that was a great afternoon. Hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.”
Karen replied “yes dad; you know I always enjoy you fucking me, and the skiing was good as well. But now I am off to have a nice hot bath, and then get ready for going out tonight.” Then with that we parted.
On entering our room I could hear the television, and so assumed Susan was back. On closing the door I thought I could hear low voices. So I carefully and quietly made my way along the short corridor, towards the main area of the room. As I reached the end of the corridor and peered into the room, I was met with a sight I would never forget.
Susan was naked on the bed, with her legs wrapped around Lisa’s waist, as Lisa was thrusting in and out of Susan with her strap-on. I stood there unable to move, and watched as this incredible scene unfolded in front of me.
From what I could see, Susan was being forcefully fucked in her pussy by Lisa.
Susan was moaning and gasping with pleasure, and I could hear Lisa’s voice saying “that’s it you bitch…you know you love it…cum for me…go on bitch…cum for me.”
I found it highly erotic to watch without them knowing I was there, so I stayed where I was and continued to watch as Lisa and Susan carried on with their fun.
I heard Lisa tell Susan to get on all 4’s, and I watched as Lisa got behind Susan and started fucking her again.
Then all of a sudden I heard Susan squeal and Lisa saying “this is for trying it on with my boyfriend, when we met on New Years Eve. Did you know that your husband loves it in his ass?” I stood there unable to move, as this erotic scene continued in front of me. Lisa had started to thrust deeply into, what I can only imagine was Susan's ass, all the time saying “you love it really… your husband did… that’s it bitch take it all.”
As I watched Lisa fuck Susan, my cock had got very hard.
So I quietly unzipped my trousers and took my cock out, I then began to wank myself off, matching my strokes to Lisa’s thrusts. I was so aroused, that it only took about a couple of minutes of watching Lisa fuck Susan while I wanked, for me to cum.
After I had cum, I decided that it was time to put a stop on the scene in front of me.
So I quietly made my way back along the corridor to our room door, I opened the door as silently as I could then banged it shut, giving the impression that I had just got back.
As the door banged shut I heard Susan’s voice cry out “yes Lisa…yes Lisa…that’s it…I’m Cumming.”
Then I heard her say “shit! It’s Geoff; quick Lisa; take it off.”
As I walked slowly down the corridor towards the main area of the room, I could hear the banging and bumping around of 2 people in the room.
Then I heard Susan’s voice saying “quick Lisa; put this on.”
When I got into the room fully, I saw that Susan had now got into the bed, while Lisa was sat on the bed beside her, wearing a bathrobe.
Lisa turned to face me and said “glad you are back; Susan didn’t feel too good so I kept her company. But now you are here I can go and change ready for tonight.”
I replied to Lisa “thanks for looking after Susan, sorry I am later than thought, but Karen had a tumble so I spent time with her. It might be a good idea for you to check on her.”
Lisa replied “God; I hope Karen hasn’t bruised herself, I will go and check on her now. Hope you are feeling well enough to go out later Susan?”
With that Lisa got off the bed and started walking towards me.
I pointed to her clothes that were in a heap beside the bed, and asked “aren’t you forgetting something?”
Lisa hurried back and picked up her clothes, and then I walked with her along the corridor to the room door.
As I opened the door to let her out I said “Lisa; I know what you and Susan were doing. If you don’t want your ass fucked again, I suggest you stay well away from my wife.”
Lisa’s response was to rub her hand up and down my trouser covered cock and say “mmmmmmm… I wonder what she would think if, she knew that her husband wanked himself off while watching the 2 of us fuck. Don’t try to deny it, I saw cum stains on the carpet, and your trousers feel sticky and damp.”
With that Lisa gave me a sexy open-mouthed kiss and, then with an evil looking grin she left the room.
The night went well and we all had a great time at the Londoner Bar, dancing and partying away into the early hours.
For the final days skiing we decided that, as we were all feeling the effects of the night before, we would just do some real easy runs and enjoy the day. But even though I tried, I could not get Lisa alone. I had so many ideas of what to do to her, but it was as if she was reading my mind. As every time it looked like I had got her alone, somebody would disturb us.
All too soon the day had finished, and we returned our hire equipment back to the hire shop. As we all walked back to the hotel chatting about the day, I kept thinking of ways to get Lisa back for what she had done. After we had packed our clothes, we all went out for a meal, and then ended up at the Londoner bar. Here was where I gave Lisa a taste of what I could do.
We were all in the Londoner bar having a great time, Susan wearing a nice red dress that came to below the knee, with Karen and Lisa wearing short skirts.
Later on in the evening, all 3 of them were stood busy chatting, and not paying much attention to what was going on around them.
So I got myself into position next to Lisa, just to her left hand side but slightly behind her. As they all chatted away, I placed my right hand onto the back of Lisa’s left thigh, and I started to slowly slide my hand upwards under her skirt.
As I did this I felt her leg stiffen, and then for some reason, Lisa slowly and deliberately moved her legs further apart, this I took as an invitation to carry on.
I slid my hand further up Lisa’s leg until I made contact with her sexy bum, I then slid my hand around her bum, and when I found the parting of her bum cheeks, I was surprised to find that she was not wearing any underwear.
I then moved my hand slowly downwards and around, until my fingers made contact with her pussy. As my fingers touched Lisa’s pussy she stifled a small moan, which caused both Susan and Karen to ask if Lisa felt alright.
I stopped as Lisa said “yes I am fine, the beer went down the wrong way.”
Then as they all started chatting again, I began to push 2 fingers into Lisa’s very wet pussy.
As I started to thrust my fingers in and out of Lisa’s pussy, the only thought in my head was how humiliating it would be for her, if I could get her to cum in such a public place. So I began to thrust my fingers in and out of her pussy quicker, while all the time trying hard to join in the chat, and not let on what I was doing.
Very soon I felt Lisa’s pussy tighten up as she got close to Cumming. Then as Lisa began to cum I quickly thrust my thumb into her ass-hole.
The surprise of this caused Lisa to jerk, and as she did so, her nearly full glass of beer went all over Susan, drenching Susan’s hair, face and also soaking her dress.
As Susan started to ask what happened Lisa cut in with “oh god; Susan I’m so sorry. I got pushed from behind.”
Susan said “I’m off to change out of these wet clothes. Don’t worry Lisa; accidents happen.”
I asked Susan “do you want me to come back with you?”
Susan responded “no; you stay here. I won’t be long.”
As Susan left, Lisa said “o.k. gang; it’s my turn to buy the drinks. What about something different?”
Lisa then disappeared for a few minutes but came back carrying 3 similar looking cocktails.
I asked “what are these?”
Lisa replied “something different, the barman said that they are good.”
The barman was right, the cocktails did taste good and I can remember having a few.
The rest of the night went great, though I did wonder a few times on how much longer Susan was going to be. I asked Karen to phone the hotel room to find out if her mother was o.k. Karen did this and told me that mum said she felt tired after her shower, and was going to bed. Also not to worry, just stay and enjoy yourselves.
Then Lisa appeared with some more cocktails saying “I love these cocktails, the barman told me they are called sex in the snow.”
I said to Lisa “that’s a great name for a cocktail, have you had sex in the snow?”
Lisa smirked at me and said “not yet; but I bet Karen has.”
Karen then playfully spanked Lisa’s ass and said “Lisa; I told you not to tell dad all my secrets.”
Then both girls put down their drinks and started snogging, much to the delight of the crowd in the bar.
As the night progressed I lost count of how many cocktails we had, and I started to feel quite drunk. I remember leaving the bar, laughing and chatting with the girls.
But the next thing I remember is waking up on the floor, just inside my hotel room, with Susan’s voice in my ear.
I could barely understand what she was saying, but it sounded like “come on; wake up; it’s time for breakfast. God, how much did you have to drink last night?”
As I made my way down to the breakfast room, I was glad that there was a banister to hold on to.
When I got to the breakfast room, I was surprised to see Karen and Lisa already there. They were both looking bright and cheerful, which was a surprise, considering how much we all had to drink.
On the transfer back to the airport we ran into some bad weather. So it was no surprise that when we reached the airport, we were told that our flight had been delayed.
So we all went off browsing the shops and had a coffee until we were called to board our plane.
The flight was a couple of hours late, but when we finally took off, it was a very uneventful trip back to the U.K.
When we got to baggage re-claim, Lisa said that she needed to use the toilet.
An idea quickly formed in my head, as I realised I had been gifted the opportunity that I have been waiting for. So I followed Lisa as she walked to the toilets, and after quickly checking that no-one was close by, I followed her into the ladies.
Luckily for me, Lisa was able to use one of the first cubicles. So as she began to close the door, I pushed it back open and stepped into the cubicle, locking the door behind me.
Lisa’s reaction was one of surprise as she turned and said “what the fuck are you doing here?”
My response was “at last; I have got you alone. Now let’s have some fun.”
Lisa said “well we can’t fuck in here.”
I responded “that’s o.k. I will settle for a blow job.”
Then I pushed her down until she was sitting on the toilet facing me.
I unzipped my trousers, took out my semi hard cock and held it in front of her mouth. Lisa opened her mouth and I pushed my now fully hard cock in. As her lips closed around my cock, Lisa started to move her head backwards and forwards, sliding her mouth up and down my cock.
Although this was very pleasurable, it was not what I wanted. So I quickly grabbed her head and held it still, while I started to forcefully fuck her mouth.
My deep thrusts caused Lisa to gag on a few occasions, but soon she overcame this, and relaxed enough to allow my full length into her mouth.
Within a couple of minutes of me thrusting deep into Lisa’s mouth, I felt myself ready to cum. So I pulled my cock out of her mouth and held it a couple of inches above her face. I began to quickly wank myself and very soon I started to cum, spraying jets of cum all over her face.
Some cum even landed in her hair and on her jacket, Oh how she looked the perfect slut. Lisa then reached out for some toilet roll to clean her face.
But I stopped her and said “you deserve to see just how much of a slut you look.”
With that I opened the door to let her out.
I was going to follow her out, but I caught sight of Susan. So I quickly shut the door hoping that she had not seen me.
As I was shutting the door I heard Susan say “my god Lisa; what’s that on your face?”
I then heard muffled voices and a few people moving about.
Then it went quiet for a few seconds, before there was a knock on the door and a male voice said “airport security; would you please come out of the cubicle?”
My immediate thought was “oh shit; what is Lisa up to?”
As I opened the door and stepped out of the cubicle I was immediately grabbed by 2 uniformed security guards. On guiding me out of the toilet, we stopped in front of Lisa and Susan.
One of the guards then asked Lisa “is this the man?”
Lisa looked up at me and, with an evil grin on her face, said “yes!”
I was then escorted away, but as I was being led away I clearly heard Karen screaming “dad! What’s happened?”
Then Susan saying “Lisa; what is going on?”
The next few hours past in a blur as I did not understand what I had done wrong, or why I could not rejoin my family.
The full horror of what was happening became clear when I was charged with sexual assault on Lisa.
The next few weeks were a living nightmare as firstly, Susan asked for a separation and I had to find somewhere else to live.
Karen decided to completely disown me, and I received a letter terminating my contract of employment at the school.
My solicitor, on hearing the full story, has advised me to plead guilty or face having my private life made public.
While deciding what to do, I sit here in this cramped bed-sit, alone and without a job. Reflecting on my past decisions whether or not they were right or wrong. But one thing I do know is that I do not regret starting on this journey, but I do regret the way it has finished.
One thing is for certain though, if it had not been for Lisa, I would not have lost everything.
That girl has a lot to answer for; I do not know what I have done to her to deserve this.