Linda groaned softly as everyone looked at her. Her eyes went from one face to another until it got to mine. She groaned again, only louder, and pulled the strings at each hip. A moment later, she rolled her hips up as she took the bottom off. Still holding eye contact with me, she lowered her hip, balled up the cloth and tossed it in Dixie’s direction.
“Now the games can begin,” Jenny said with a big grin.
Dixie dropped the bottoms down with the rest and wiggled down in her chair more. “I could use some tanning oil,” she whispered as she did.
“Dibs on the front,” Jenny said quickly.
Lisa laughed. “That’s too much front for just one woman.”
Dixie groaned and shivered as she looked over at me. “I know who I want to do the back side.”
“We are still talking about tanning oil, right?” I asked with a crooked grin as I stood up. The tent was back in the front of my shorts with a vengeance.
Jenny laughed and looked at Lisa. “I think we need to hurry up with that cold beer. Not that it’ll cool anyone off.”
Lisa’s eyes were on the front of my shorts and her mouth was hanging open. I took my t-shirt off and tossed it at her. She caught it by reflex, her eyes still on my shorts.
As my thumbs hooked the top of my shorts, Linda gasped and yelled, “Daddy!”
I looked at her sharply as I pushed the shorts down. “I’m the nudist around here, remember.” My dick hung in the waistband and went down with the shorts. I paused with the shorts still covering my dick. “Want to vote on it?” I asked and looked around at the grinning faces of the other three young women.
Linda looked around quickly and groaned as she shook her head. I grinned as I pushed the shorts on down until my manhood snapped loose from the cloth and jump up to slap with a meaty sound against my lower belly.
Jenny, Lisa, and Linda groaned loudly and Dixie licked her lips. “That is going to hurt so good,” she whispered a moment later.
“Dixie, that’s my dad!” Linda said quickly and loudly.
Still grinning Dixie replied, “He’s sure as hell not my daddy. Not yet anyway.”
I chuckled and tossed my shorts to Lisa. “Hang those up on the peg by the back door.”
She nodded in a distracted fashion; her eyes were still on my dick as I sat down. A moment later, she gave a jerk as Jenny reached over and pinched her left nipple. That got her eyes off my dick.
“Beer, remember,” Jenny said as she took Lisa’s hand and led her away toward the porch.
Linda was looking everywhere except at me. Dixie was grinning at her. “I take it you never peeked at your dad,” she said a moment later.
“Uh… yeah, I did once but he wasn’t in the state he’s in now.”
“My daughter the peeping tom,” I said with a chuckle.
“It was kind of hard to miss,” Linda said quickly. “You were asleep naked on the couch one afternoon when I stopped by to pick up my mail.”
“You never mentioned that to me,” Lisa said as she came out the back door with a beer in each hand.
“It… uh… never came up. No pun intended,” Linda replied, adding the last quickly.
Lisa held the door as Jenny came out. “It’s sure up now,” Jenny whispered as she walked over and handed me a beer.
“With four naked young ladies around, what would you expect?” I asked.
“Speaking of naked young ladies, where is that tanning oil,” Dixie asked as she looked up at Lisa as she took her beer.
“Under Linda’s chair the last I saw of it,” Jenny said as she handed Linda a beer.
Linda rolled to the side and looked under the chair. As she rolled back the other way, she handed the oil to Jenny. As she took the oil, Jenny grinned at Linda. “You’re next after Dixie.”
Linda grinned back at her and then groaned softly as she looked my way quickly.
“It’s too late to worry about me now,” I said with a wink.
Linda groaned louder and looked away. Lisa sat her beer to the side and took the oil from Jenny. Jenny laughed and took it back. “We’re sharing remember.”
“Oh yeah, I remember, believe me,” Lisa replied and looked at Dixie. “I’ve wanted to get my hands on those bodacious boobs forever.”
Jenny sat her beer on the table and grinned. “You take the top and I’ll take the bottom and I’ll meet ya in the middle.”
Dixie groaned softly and slid down in the lounge chair until she was laying flat. Her knees were out past the end of the seat but she left them spread wide. “Four slick slippery hands and one of me,” she whimpered as she watched the two women passing the tanning oil bottle back and forth.
Lisa chuckled. “We need four hands just for those big boobs.” She looked at her sister. “You might as well get in on the fun.”
Linda groaned softly and glanced in my direction. “I’m doing the back side remember.” I told her.
“Get your ass over here,” Lisa said with a grin.
Linda groaned again and sat her beer aside. She stood up and moved around to the far side of Dixie. With her back to me, I noted her ass was round and high, nothing like her sisters. As she took the oil from her sister, she glanced at me. I nodded and grinned. “Six hands should be interesting in more ways than one.”
Dixie shivered and brought her hands up to caress her big breasts. “Eight hands,” she whispered and then groaned deeply as Lisa applied her oily hands to her left breast and Jenny started in on her upper thighs.
Linda’s hands on her right breast made Dixie squirm, as her own hands hovered with no place to go. A moment later, she groaned softly and whispered, “Oh, hell, yeah.”
I chuckled as I watched her hips quiver and flex up and down slowly. Two sets of hands on her breasts must have been a first from the way her shoulders were pulled back. Jenny was working on her left thigh. Her right hand rubbing the oil into the skin of both sides. The inner one came close to her sex but didn’t touch it. Dixie’s hips rocked up and down trying to get the hand where she wanted it.
Jenny paused and applied more oil to her hands. When she did, Dixie moaned and moved her hips faster. Jenny chuckled and applied the oil to her right thigh. Her hands made arcs back and forth around the top and sides of her thigh starting close to her knee. As the hands moved higher, Dixie arched her hips up and moaned softly.
Lisa laughed and leaned over to kiss Dixie. Her hands were still massaging the large breast. Dixie groaned deeply, her left hand came up and squeezed one of Lisa’s breasts. They both moaned. A moment later, Dixie’s other hand came up to caress Linda’s chest before settling on one of her breasts.
“All eight hands are now in play,” I said with a grin.
Jenny looked over her shoulder and grinned at me. “I see another set of hands that need to get busy or at least warmed up for the backside… uh, back side of Dixie.” She wiggled her shoulders back and forth as she added. “And I have just the places for them.”
I sat my beer aside and got up to move over and squat down behind Jenny. I found the oil and applied some to my hands. Reaching around, I cupped one small breast in each hand and massaged them. Jenny groaned softly and pushed out her chest.
“Big rough hands are so good,” she whispered a moment later.
Dixie moaned softly and flexed her hips as her eyes slowly opened. Jenny’s hands had stopped rubbing oil into her thigh. When she saw my hands on Jenny’s breasts she groaned deeply and flexed her hips faster.
I grinned and said, “You need to get back to that thigh before she has a fit.”
Jenny chuckled. “You want to see a fit?” She asked as her hands moved up either side of Dixie’s sex. She rubbed the skin with a circular motion. Dixie’s slit opened and closed as the outer lips rubbed together.
“Oh… now you’re really teasing,” Dixie said loudly with a little catch in her voice.
Jenny laughed and then gasped loudly as I moved my right hand down to the top of her slit and strummed my fingers back and forth over her clit. Her ass moved back until it bumped against my hard dick and then they jumped back forward as she made a loud groaning noise.
Lisa giggled and said, “Jenny’s between a fast hand and a hard dick.”
“Hey now, I have dibs on the hard dick!” Dixie said sharply.
Lisa laughed and pinched Dixie’s large nipple. Dixie gasped loudly. My fingertips strummed Jenny’s clit again and she groaned deeply as her hips moved back away from my fingers. Her ass touched my dick again but this time she didn’t moved forward.
“Jenny, get your ass off my dad’s dick,” Linda said loudly.
With a deep groan as my shaft worked its way between her ass cheeks, Jenny whispered, “He sure enough ain’t my daddy. My daddies dick ain’t half this size.”
“Is that from visual experience or experience, experience?” Lisa asked with a grin.
“She’s a virgin on both sides,” Linda whispered and then blushed as she glanced in my direction.
“I already knew that,” I told my daughter.
Dixie let out a long drawn out moaning groan. I grinned as I looked down at where Jenny’s head was. I couldn’t see exactly what she was doing but it was obvious she was licking Dixie’s pussy. As she did, her ass rubbed up and down along the length of my shaft.
I slowed my strumming on Jenny’s clit, which brought a moaning groaning protest from her. I sped my fingers back up. Dixie was moaning in a muffled sort of way. She and Linda were kissing. Linda was pinching and rolling one nipple around while Lisa sucked on the other one.
Dixie let out a muffled yell as her hips bounced up and down. I assumed she was coming for all she was worth. A few moments later, Jenny threw back her head and let out a yell of her own. Her hips pressed back against me harder and moved faster as she came.
*****
A little later, Jenny was still kneeling on the deck but her ass was now sitting on her heels. Her forearms were on the deck with her head on the back of her hands. Dixie was sprawled out on her chair and whimpering softly.
Lisa was sitting in a chair on one side of Dixie and Linda was sitting on the opposite side of her. Lisa sipped her beer and grinned. “That was a two for one.”
Linda looked at Dixie and then glanced at me. “I think it’ll be a while before she’ll want her backside, uh, back side done.”
Jenny groaned and whispered, “Your daddy has dangerous fingers.”
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