I married my high school sweetheart the summer after we graduated. Ten months later, we had a baby girl, and for the next seven years, ours was a fairy tale life. Then my wife died in a car wreck. For the next five years, I raised my daughter as a single parent and managed with the help of friends and relatives.

By the nature of my career, I travel all the time and can spend several days away from home, so my daughter got used to having babysitters and part-time nannies. Her favorite sitter was the daughter of one of my clients, who happened to be a prominent attorney in town. She was young and only seven years older than my daughter, Ellie, but very reliable and trustworthy. Her name was Linda, and Ellie soon fell in love with her and wanted nobody else to take care of her.

By the time Ellie was twelve, she was old enough to start thinking that I should get remarried. I hadn’t dated much at all and really hadn’t even thought of bringing another woman into our lives. One night at dinner, Ellie looked at me very seriously and said, “Daddy, I proposed to Linda today.” I looked at her and asked her what she meant by that. “I asked her to marry you and be my new mommy.”

I chuckled a little bit and replied, “Ellie, I’m thirty-one years old, and Linda is twenty-five. I doubt I’m the guy whom she has in mind to marry.”

That week, as I was leaving on a trip, Linda showed up with her suitcase for the week as a nanny and asked me with a smile on her face, “Well, David, when are you going to give me the engagement ring?” I laughed and remarked that I bet she’d had a good laugh when Ellie proposed. As I sipped my coffee, she looked at me with a serious expression and said that she’d been flattered, and after giving it some thought, felt it wasn’t such a bad idea.

When I noticed she was serious, I just stared at her and heard Ellie say from behind me, “See, Dad, Linda doesn’t think you’re too old.”

My taxi pulled up, and I kissed Ellie goodbye, walking out the door and glancing over my shoulder at Linda. “I’ll call when I get to New York,” I said and hopped in the cab.

“Nice-looking family you’ve got there,” the cabby said as we drove off.

I called home that evening and chatted with Ellie, then talked for over two hours with Linda. When she’d first started sitting for Ellie, she’d been just a freckled-faced little kid. Now, at twenty-five, she was a gorgeous redhead with a knockout face and a body to die for. Admittedly, I had noticed the change over the years and had caught myself taking closer looks on occasions when she and Ellie would be at the pool. But I had never given thought to romance. Of more concern yet with this idea would be to convince her parents that I’d not been poking their little girl all these years. How could they not think that if I started seeing her romantically?

Fate ran its course, though, and six months later, we were married. Ellie loved it. Not only did she get a mother, but also her mother was her best friend. And, since I was in excellent condition and really didn’t look my age, nobody seemed to notice the age gap between us or the closeness of age between Linda and Ellie. Of course, some of my friends warned me that I’d die at an early age with such a young wife, but oh, what a death I’d say.

A couple of weeks before Ellie’s eighteenth birthday, I got an assignment to travel to Mexico for a big deal that could lead to a lot of money for the company. I had never missed one of her birthdays and spent the days before I had to leave trying to soften up my absence with her. She was disappointed but understood, and besides, she said, she was growing up. Birthdays weren’t that big of a deal anymore, she said.

As the two women in my life dropped me off at the airport, I promised I’d bring Ellie something special for her birthday from Mexico when I came home the following Sunday.

The trip was full of meetings, and negotiations were taking forever. Then on Friday night, we worked late and ended up at 2:30 in the a.m. wringing our hands over some contract language. Out of nowhere, the Mexican businessman who had been the stumbling block for days agreed to terms, and we signed the contracts and toasted the new partnership at 4:00 a.m. on Saturday morning. I slept a couple of hours and called to get my flight changed to a day earlier.

Phone service to the states was bad, and I didn’t get a chance to call before I got to the airport. In flight, the airlines I’d chosen to save money didn’t have airborne phone service, so when my plane landed, I just took a cab home, getting there in the early evening a day early and in time for Ellie’s birthday.

I noticed a couple of cars in the driveway as I stepped out of the taxi. Once inside the house, I heard people in the backyard at the pool, so I set my bag down and walked through the den to the glass doors leading onto the patio. I was about to step outside when I noticed Ellie stepping out of the pool stark naked.

I froze in my tracks for two reasons. Number one, I’d never seen my daughter naked since she was quite young, and number two, there were two guys climbing out of the pool who were also naked. I recognized them both as being high school men from Ellie’s school. One’s father worked for Linda’s dad. Both these young, strapping young men had hard-ons as they followed Ellie to a lounge chair.

The taller kid sat in the chair with his erection sticking straight up, and my eighteen-year-old grabbed his shoulders and sat down on his lap, taking his hard cock right up inside her as if there was nothing to it.

My jaw must have been on my chest as she did this. But to make matters worse, the other kid moved closer to her, and she grabbed hold of his cock and gobbled half the length into her mouth and started giving him a blowjob. He held on to her head and started pumping with his ass as the guy she was sitting on grabbed her waist and started thrusting up with his body. I was too stunned to feel anything. I tried to move, but my legs wouldn’t respond, and as I went to yell at them, my mouth was too dry to make a sound.

My eyes caught movement at the Jacuzzi, and I turned to see my young wife in the tub with three more high school men. I recognized two of them immediately, and after looking back at the two with Ellie, I realized the entire starting five for the high school basketball team was in my backyard with my wife and daughter.

I turned back to see one of the kids in the Jacuzzi pull himself up to sit on the edge. He had an erection, and my Linda moved over and took the whole thing in her mouth. One of the other guys was a black kid who stood up, grabbed Linda, and pulled her up on her feet with her butt out of the water as she sucked on the cock in her mouth.

The black kid was about six feet eight inches tall, and he had an enormous boner sticking out in front of him that looked as big around as a beer can from where I was standing. He put it between Linda’s legs, and I watched it disappear up my wife’s pussy. She didn’t miss a stroke on the cock in her mouth as that giant black cock slid into her cunt.

Both the guys working on my daughter were moaning when I looked back, and the one she was sucking had taken his prick out of her mouth and started jacking himself off. I watched as he shot cum all over her face and tits.

The kid she was riding must have liked that because I saw him tense up and could tell that he was coming too. I felt my dick pushing against my pants as these two kids ravaged my little girl. I stepped back as both of them headed for the kitchen door, and Ellie got up and jumped in the Jacuzzi.

I heard the two in the kitchen talking as I hid from sight, “Man, can she suck cock, or what?”

“Yeah, I know. This is a lot more fun than last time.”

“Yeah, there were too many guys here last month. I only got my nuts off twice that time, but I did get to fuck her stepmother up the ass.”

“I know, man, she loves it up the ass. I wish her old man wasn’t coming back tomorrow, but this has been a fun four days...”

As they walked back outside with fresh beers from my fridge, I looked back out the window to see Ellie sucking on the cock of the third guy in the Jacuzzi. I took my dick out and jacked off, shooting my cum on the drapes and floor. I didn’t know whether to get my gun and shoot everybody or take my clothes off and join in.

I decided to leave and try to get a handle on what obviously had been going on for some time. I called a cab and watched a few more minutes before sneaking back out the front door. I spent the night in a hotel bar, leaving only at closing time and wandering up to my room shit-faced drunk.

The next morning I left just before checkout time and took a cab to the airport. I sat there in a mental daze until thirty minutes before my original flight was supposed to land, then walked to the boarding gate. I still had my ticket stub and folder from the previous day to get me past the checkpoint, and when the plane landed, I fell in with the departing passengers and walked back to the greeting area.

There stood my wife and daughter with smiles on their faces waving at me and jumping up and down as if I’d been gone for a month. Ellie jumped into my arms to give me a big kiss and Linda grabbed my arm and kissed me, rubbing her hand across my crotch and whispering that she couldn’t wait to get me home. I was amazed at how both these young women could act this way after gang-fucking five guys for the past four days. We walked to the parking area and I listened as they went on and on about how they missed me.

We stopped for dinner on the way home, and Linda sat close to me, with her hand wrapped around my cock, all through dinner. Of course, I got an erection, partly because of her hand and partly because of the memory of her Jacuzzi gang bang. During dessert, I handed a small package to Ellie, and she unwrapped her birthday present that I’d had handcrafted in Mexico. It was a gold chain and locket, with “Daddy’s Girl” inscribed on the outside and a miniature picture of the two of us taken at Disney World the year before. I’d also had a gold bracelet inscribed for Linda, but thought I’d wait to see what happened when I figured out how to let her know what I’d witnessed yesterday.