Detention With Mr. J & Spankings From Daddy

We were devastated, obviously. But life moved on. I was offered a promotion a few months after Carolyn left. That led to another, and another. By the time Maya was 8 I was CEO, and we moved into a big house in the Suburbs. I don’t know what possessed me to buy a house with 8 bedrooms, but now I’m glad I did.

At her new school Maya met the girls she would grow up with. The six of them navigated elementary and middle school together. They had sleepovers and secrets and all the things that girls have. They were like sisters, and by the time they hit the high school they were a force to be reckoned with. All of them involved in sports and activities, and were by all accounts the most popular girls in school.

High school was also when cracks were showing in many of their families. Two divorces, death of a mom, money troubles, and a big sister with a drug problem. But through it all the girls stuck together, and increasingly they all congregated at our house. By junior year they were all there a few nights a week at least. I decided to give Maya’s friends their own rooms in the house. Soon one of the families moved away, and I agreed to let Maya’s friend Emily move in full time. Harper’s dad, now single, was bringing home inappropriate women most nights, and doing… we’ll just say illegal things. So Harper was now in her room in my house full time. Soon all five friends had moved in full time, and I was living with six gorgeous high school seniors by the time their senior year began.

I tried hard to keep my eyes off of them, but they wandered around in skimpy clothes, and even just their bras and panties sometimes. I was happy they felt comfortable enough to be free in the house, but I’d been alone for 17 years. My job and Maya had come first. There was no real time for a social life.

Things started to shift as they turned 18. Harper was first. The innuendo between us grew far less subtle. Anytime we were alone she looked at me like I was raw meat and she was a tigress. By the end of January we had celebrated five birthdays, leaving only Maya’s on February 13. The other five had graduated from sultry looks to brushes against me, wardrobe malfunctions, and even requests for what had to that time been “fatherly kisses” that were now more lingering. I could smell the arousal on all of them, and I was fairly sure they were spending nights together, as I could hear moans in the house at night.

February 13 arrived. When I came home I found all six girls in bikinis getting ready to go into the pool. The sight from behind was almost too much. These six beauties in my home, all now 18. My cock was hardening in my pants at the sight. Hayley heard me and soon they had all turned and swarmed me. Six beautiful faces, six sexy bodies, twelve perky teen tits. All six girls rubbing against me, and for the first time, hands grabbing. My shirt being unbuttoned, my pants the same. Soon I was naked and they were leading me to the pool. Their own bikinis discarded as we all went skinny dipping. It was an hour of giggling, rough housing, and six girls occasionally stroking my hard cock, fondling my balls, grabbing my ass, hands rubbing against my chest… and I was no better. When we got out of the pool after an hour I had touched, groped, fondled, and kissed all of them, even my own Maya. We were all worked up.

Everyone went to their rooms to shower (each room had an en suite). I stood in my master shower playing it all over in my head when I felt someone next to me. It was Maya. I could no longer hold back. I kissed my daughter hard. 18 years breaking free. As we broke I told her “happy birthday, baby. I’m so proud of you”.

“Daddy, this is what I’ve wanted for my 18th birthday for 5 years now!”

We resumed the kiss and the touching. I pulled her up to me, her legs around my waist. I grabbed my hard cock and guided her tight teen pussy until I was balls deep. She same almost instantly after I was fully in, and I wasn’t far behind.

The next few days were the same way, except all the girls were involved. There were orgies and group sex, and one on one with each girl. They started rotating and each would share my bed one night each week.