She leaned forward, resting her head on the ground and lowering her arse. I leaned forward over her, earning a loud moan as I didn’t fuck her too hard, just enough she’d feel it and hard enough for me to cum. Kissing up her back and nibbling her neck, she giggled then moaned. “I love you, sweetheart,” I whispered.
“I love you so much, Daddy.”
I came hard. Hell of an orgasm, to be honest. A good six healthy spurts inside her before I felt empty, needing to pull out straight away and collapse onto the ground next to her. Cuddling into my side, I assumed the others enjoyed an orgasm too, Katie cuddling into my other side, Kelly more than light enough to lie on my chest without squashing me. That led to the four other girls lying across us, turning us into a small pile of naked bodies.
“That was so hot,” Emily murmured, “Mark, can we all call you daddy?”
“Of course you can. I really don’t mind. Are you talking all the time or only when being intimate?”
“All the time. I mean, only Hannah and Katie still have a daddy in their lives…”
“As I said, you’re all more than welcome to stay whenever you want, and if you all want to call me daddy, I’m not going to stop you. Call me that in the bedroom? We’re going to have a good time.”
Getting up once all the bodies were off me, I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge inside, not surprised that Katie followed me inside. She had a look in her eyes that she needed some attention too, so I lifted her up onto the counter, pushing her back so she rested on her elbows, as I lowered my mouth to her bald little pussy. “My daughter’s scent is such a fucking turn on,” I whispered.
“Please eat my pussy, Daddy!”
“You going to cum quickly?” She bit her bottom lip, nodding eagerly.
She wasn’t lying. I’d barely started when she almost fell off the counter as the first orgasm tore through her. Spreading her legs nice and wide, wrapping my hands around her thighs, I simply tucked in and kept eating her out, mostly sticking to teasing her but moving up to her clit when I wanted to give her another orgasm. I savoured her taste. My daughters scent made me hard and they tasted as fine as any meal I’d ever eaten.
Once I’d given her around three, I stopped long enough to pick her up and carry her outside, resting her back on one of the lounges, and I continued eating her out. The others were in the pool, chatting away, ignoring the moans and squeals my daughter was making. I’m fairly sure it was only after six that Katie finally asked me to stop, her chest rising and falling quickly as she tried to catch her breath.
“You trying to kill me, Daddy?” she giggled.
“I love making my little girl orgasm.”
After taking a few minutes to recover, she stood up and, with rather weak legs, staggered into the pool. Sitting back on the same lounge, I watched the seven girls have fun, sipping at their drinks, giggling and chatting about whatever was on their mind. When it was time, I put on some clothes and started up the barbecue. Thankfully, my girls and their friends were all meat eaters, so I grabbed some meat and started cooking up, collecting a couple of things I’d prepared earlier in the day.
The girls cleared their plates as always, wondering where they put it sometimes as they all retained their perfect figures. The seven all offered to clear up, heading back inside once the sun started to set. Gathering in the living room, they wanted to watch some trash television. I didn’t mind, sitting at the kitchen table reading a book while they enjoyed themselves.
When it went quiet but I heard a couple of soft moans, I did wonder what was going on. Walking back into the living room, Hannah and Katie were busy making out, Christine and Emily doing the same, and Sofia and Belinda. Kelly looked at me and smiled. “Well, consider me left out,” she said, rising to her feet and giving me a hug.
“You get daddy to kiss,” Katie said, resuming her kissing of her twin, as I leaned down to give Kelly a soft kiss.
“Is Kelly with me tonight?” I wondered.
“Yes, Daddy,” Katie replied, “Hannah and I both had you earlier.”
“What about one of your other friends?”
“No, we’re organising that for you, Daddy. They’re going to get you for a whole weekend, Friday to Sunday night.” Laughing to myself, the rest of them giggled. “It seems the fairest thing to do, Daddy. Do you mind?”
“The only thing I worry about is jealousy. I’m only one man with seven beautiful young women who want to be intimate with me.”
“Don’t worry, Daddy. Our collective friendship is tight. You are the glue that’ll hold us together.”
Hannah then voiced a concern. “Daddy, will you want anyone else?”
“No, sweetheart. Seven is fine. Some would think too many.”
“Well, you have your two daughters, a full-time girlfriend,” Hannah said, “And four other girls who are part-time girlfriends, who love you but really want a lot of sex too.”
“I can handle that.”
“Okay. Well, if you ever do find someone…”
“Sweetheart, my focus is the seven in this room, in particularly my two beautiful daughters, and then there is my adopted daughter, who I’m going to carry into my bedroom in a minute.”
“We’re just going to fool around a little longer before going to bed, Daddy,” Katie stated, “Hannah, break out the new strap on tonight?”
“Oh, yes!” she squealed, “Are you going to fuck me, Katie?”
“Well, unless…”
“No, I definitely want you to fuck me, Katie.”
“Um… Can someone film this for me?” I asked, handing my phone to Katie, “Do you mind?”
“Of course not, Daddy, though we both hope you’ll watch us one day.”
“Definitely, but right now, I have a beautiful young woman cuddling me who requires some love and affection.”
“Have fun, Kelly!” they all stated together.
I was surprised that, after I went down on Kelly and she enjoyed a few orgasm, we made love once before she asked if we could just shower and go to bed. I was a little surprised but I wasn’t going to say no, cuddling her after I’d washed her down. Returning to bed, I turned off the main light, leaving on the lamp, Kelly cuddling into me, her eyes searching my face.
“I want to be a mother too,” she finally told me.
“How long have you been thinking about that?”
“Too long. I want to be better than my own. I want children who I just give all the love I feel, the love that’s been denied me most of my life. I want you to be the father, Daddy.”
“This might get awkward. But I also remember what you said, about legally marrying you and living together here. I mean, it could work but the one concern, for me at least, is the age difference. You’re the same age as my daughters. I think a lot of people won’t care, particularly most of your mothers, but my friends might not be as understanding.”
“We’ll figure it out. I don’t want a baby right now, but I’d like to have them while I’m young.”
“We can discuss it later, sweetie.”
“As long as we get a lot of practice, Daddy,” she said, giggling away.
“I guarantee that, Kelly. Lots and lots of practice.”
Turning off the light, she cuddled into my chest, hearing her whisper ‘Love you’ before she drifted off to sleep. I stayed awake a little longer, left wondering just how many children I might end up having with the young women now in my life.