A Fathers Betrayal (open to 1 female)

It was another hot summer day a the Morgan house. Lance had womb up to the sounds of squeels and splashing, he slowly rose out of bed and stretched his lithe six foot frame. Stretching muscles sore and taught from his nightly ritual off working out to the point of exhaustion in his personal gym in the basement. Je through on some pants and we t through his morning ritual of brushing his teeth, shaving, and combing his shirt dark hair. He looked at himself in the mirror to check his work, cold crystal blue eyes looking back at him, before heading down to the kitchen for his morning toast and coffee.

Glan ing out of the window of his kitchen he saw his daughter splashing about in the pool with her best friend. They had become extremely close over the last year with the divorce and everything becoming final je was glad that it had seemed to disturb her last year of high school as little as possible nhis eyes drifted to her friend. She was a beautiful blond with the perfect curves of youth and he smiled as she rose out of the pool, water trickling over those delicious curves, then curse himself for a dirty old man

Bump.

Bump.

Bump.

Bump.

Bump.

Bump.

Ashley saw the curtain move and wondered if it was just the breeze, or if they were being observed.

She splashed her friend Rachel, and got splashed in return. She jumped on top of her friend trying to dunk had and the two girls struggled with each other. While they had been friends for years, but had become really close bonding I er both their parents divorces. If it hadn't been for each other neither thought that they would have made it trough the roughest time of their Iives.

One thing about these two girls was that they were very competitive. Neither liked to lose, and they often got themselves in embaresssping prediciments to avoid losing.

As they struggled Ashley felt her top loosen. Not wanting to give up she continued to wrestle as it fell off her and floated away in he churning water. Rachel laughed at her friends predicament, and tried to press her advantage. Ashley WS a bit too strong and spu Rachel around and grabbed her around the waist and lifted her up. Holding the wet squriming girl, Ashley saw the ties to Rachel's top were easy pickins for here mouth. Before Rachel could figure out what happened she was topless too.

"Truce?" Ashley asked Rachel knowing that Rachel was shy and embaressed easier.

"No way" Rachel replied not wanting to surrender.

"Have it your way" Ashley said and threw her friend into the deep end. As Rachel flew through the aitpr, Ashley grabbed he ties to her bikini bottoms, so by the time Rachel landed in the water she was naked.

By the time Rachel surfaced Ashley had put her top on and tossed Rachels bikini out of he pool. "Goddamnit Ash" Rachel screamed at her friend. "Where the fuck is my swimsuit you fuck"

Ashley laughed and pointed to the pile of wet Lycra laying in the grass about 10' feet from the pool. Rachel's skin turned red as she realized she would have to run across the yard if she wants her body covered again.

She glared at Ashley as she swam to the ladder. "I'll get you for this slut she said as she climbed out. She ran to her bikini grabbed it and quickly dove back into the pool. She redressed and stayed out of here friends reach plotting her revenge.

Ashley wondered if anyone had seen her friend streaking across her yard as she glanced up at the window.

Lance froze. The girls were horsing around, and the sight if their bodies, wet and firm, had him langouring in his perversity

The a top fell free, he saw the top before he saw a pair of lush full breasts, glimpsed as the two wrestled. Then another top, and he felt his cock throb in his pajama pants as he caught flashes of a swollen breast or a plump ass

Soon though the fight was ending, and though he had enjoyed the sight, his daughter had donned her top. However, he saw her toss Rachel's bikini aside

His hand drifted to his crutch as Ashley's full firm breasts jiggled with each stride, her plump ass calling to him as she hurried to grab her bikini

Soon she was back into the water and had her suit on

He turned back to the kitchen, staring down he realized the throb had turned into a well pitched tent. And he cursed himself as he tried to calm down before eithe of the girls came in

Why were they up so early anyway?

Munky made big poop. flung at all in room. people ducked. no matter. it made splatter. the smell was horrendous. washed my hands of it. left room. went back to my other name. Munky leave poo splatter room. leave it to you.

Rachel and Ashley ignored some annoying chatter nearby...

They continued to swim discussing their favorite subjects boys and dating. The prom was coming up and they both had several boys that they regularly dated, but not one of them was boyfriend material.

Their conversation drifted to dresses and shoes and their planned shopping excursion later today. It had been a particularly cold and overcast winter and both girls had very pale skin since they're waitressing jobs barely covered their car expenses and some social events. No way to squeeze a tanning session in too.

The girls had gotten together early to startbworkingon their tans, and had gotten in the pool to cool off. They wanted to let their backs tan a bit more, so they got out of the water and lay on the lounge chairs. Both girls took off their tops, and put them down under their chairs. As both girls lay on heir bellys they made sure to tuck the suit bottoms into their cracks so their ass chess would get nice and tanned too.

The girls lay there giggling at girl things when a shadow fell over them.

Lance walked away from the window, the image of their full pert breasts dripping glistening beads of water was still fresh in his mind so he went to make himself some coffee. He hoped the diversion would get his erection under control, the view had been particularly...enlivening

After he had his breakfast he decided to stick his head out of the door and se what was going on.

So Lance slid open the door and walked out onto the patio wearing only his pajama pants and holding a mug of coffee. He glanced over to find the girls, and paused

Twin plump asses filled his eyes, the girls having tugged their bottoms in tight to reduce any lines. And he saw they had their tops undone

He slowly strode over

"Are tan lines really that big of a concern girls?" he asked, in what he hoped would not be considered a creepy way.

"Geez pop, peev on little girls much." Ashley said smiling at her dad. Rachel giggled. "We just like an all love tan and since we can't afford a tanning salon, w girls gotta do what a girls got a do. Hell if you weren't home, there'd be 2 or 3 other firlsmfrom school here and we'd be tanning naked. Bet you didn't know that did you."

Rachel smirked as her bff made her dad uncomfortable. Rachel always had the hots for Mr. Morgan since the first time she met him. It was about 9 months ago, the day before Ashley's 18th birthday. They we're planning a road rip to see R5 in concertin a neighboring town. They were going to spend the night at a motel, hen drive home the next day. Rachel slept over Ashley's Ouse Friday night so hey could take the scenic route and have time to explore. When Rachel knockwd on the door, Mr. Morgan opened the door. He was wearing a pair of speedos which left nothing to the imagination.

"You must be Rachel." He smiled at the petite redhead. "I'm Mr. Morgan, Ashley's dad. She isn't home yet, but you can come in. Her room is the third from he left at the top of the stairs. I,m going to swim some laps but then I'll call for a Pizza."

Rachel stared speechless at the man before her. Even the boys on the football team didn't have the chisled muscles of Romanesque features of the man before her. She mumbled "uhh, hi thanks" and ran up the stairs hoping to avoid embarrassing herself anymore. While she waited for Ashley, she explored her friends room, and found a typical teen girl room.

Rachel glanced out the window and saw Mr. Morgan swimming. Watching him glide trough the water his muscles flexing his sleek hairless body glistening from the water on his back turned her on. Rachel couldn't help herself and slipped her hand into her pants. She found that she was already wet and just as she began to touch herself the bedroom door was flung open. Rachel pulled her hand out quickly, and to this day was unsure if Ashley knew or not.

Ashley was a tease, she loved to tease any male she could, even if that male was related to her. Rachel once caught her flashing a cousin to get him hard just before he had to go onstage, in front of his school and family. He still hasn't lived that down.

Rachel suddenly had a way to get even with Ashley, not only get her revenge on Ashley but to satisfy her biggest fantasy at the same time.

"Besides Mr. Morgan, doesn't a nice young firm behind look better when it's tan" Rachel said joining in on the teasing. "Or do you prefer behinds to be whiter than a hospital sheet with long tanned legs under them" Rachel began to wiggle her but around.

Mr. Morgan stood over the two almost naked girls admiring their taught lean flesh. "So ow about it old man"Ashley asked. "Do you like toasted buns or should a girl keep them untoasted?"

Lance was taken off guard by the playful attitide of her daughter and her friend. Then the site of her taut little ass wiggling with the material stuffed up her ass made his cock throb again. Less noticeably this time, but he figured he would play this out

"Oh toasted indeed, tanlines are nice too, but the les there are the bettter" he told hte girls as he let his eyes linger on rachel

"But a pale girl like you needs to be careful Rachel. Make sure you use lots of suncreen" he said as he looked around, not seeing any

"You girls are using sunscreen right?"

"Dad ewww!" Ashley said. "Like we want an old fart like you rubbing his cream into our naked flesh."

Rachel who had been sipping from her water bottle sprayed it out all over her friends back at her comment. She started coughing hard from some water running into her windpipe. She quickly sat up trying to control her coughing.

"Holy shit Rachel!" She exclaimed between coughs.

Ashley was torn between laughing at how her friend was exposing her naked breasts to her dad, and anger at being spit on. "Cmon Rach, you really my OLD MAN rubbing your skin then going upstairs to jerk off thinking about now hot you are?"

Rachel stared bug eyed at her friend not believing now blunt she was. She looked at Mr. Morgan who was equally appealed at his daughters words. He opened is mouth to speak....

"Now girls!"

He said trying to add a bit of stark reprimand, but Rachel's tots were so pert, so full,

He had a hard time focusing on what he was saying

"It's not Pervy to make sure that you girls are being responsible Ash!" He said with that commanding tone of his

"Besides I was just offering. You don't have to be a brat" he said, as he kept his eyes on his daughter.

"Are you on then Rachel?" He aske finally looking at her, but just briefly

"I guess I'll leave you to alone then"

He said with a raised eyebrow implying the question and noting that Rachel was not keeping her eyes to herself either, and she was rather slow, or neglectful, in covering up.

After Lance went back inside, Ashley glared at Rachel, "Bitch you didn't have to show off your tit's, to my dad."

"Like you weren't letting my uncle look down your shirt last week at my house"

"Ohh shit you saw that?" Ashley asked in surprise. "Okay then we're even"

The girls stood up rugged and dressed. They went upstairs took a shower and dressed to head out to the mall. As they walked from store to store looking for the perfect dress, they discussed all then cute guys walking around.

When they went to the food court, they saw Josh, a guy from school both girls dated. They got their food and sat down withhim. Josh was surprised to see them joining him and acted very nervous. He made some lame excuse and left quickly.

"What the fuck is up with Josh" Ashley asked Rachel. "He was acting weird."

Rachel smirked and said "Well we both dated him and I kinda gave him a blow job on our last date. Maybe that's why he was uncomfortable."

"You little slut." Ashley said laughing. "I gave him a hand job at the movies on Tuesday."

"So he got a little something from both if us" Rachel nodded "and now we're sitting here together in public."

"No wonder he freaked out. Who else have you done something sexual with?"

As the girls discussed their sexual conqueststhey noticed there was a lot of overlap. They started to argue over who was more skilled in pleasing a man. Of course this played right Rachel's plan. "Look Ash, we both know the guys like me better' which is why I get more dates." Ashley made a face at her friend as Rachel continued "but if you really wnpant to be humiliated, here's what we can do. We each sexually satisfy the same guys over the next month. At the end of the month, if we succeed in each seducing all the guys, we have a party and the guys vote on whose better. The loser spends the whole party naked no matter what. If one of us doesn't seduce all the guys the other did, then she loses...unless you think you can't get the guys I can."

"You're on Reach. There's no way that any guy would refuse all this." Ashley said caressing her significantly larger tits.

"Then it's on" Rachel said already planning on how she would humiliate her friend when she won.

The girls finished shopping and went back to Ashley's house. As they pulled into the driveway, Ashley's phone rang. Her boss needed her to come into work, and she agreed. Ashley grabbed her uniform and left, while Rachel stayed to work on their final art project.

Rachel was laying on the floor inthe living room sketching some ideas for the sculpture they had to make. She had her iPod on so she didn't hear Mr. Morgan walk I to the room. He saw the Teen laying there and couldn't help remember her taut lean body glistening with water droplets, or how her small perky breasts high led when she coughed.

He cleared his throat, and Rachel didn't respond. He cleared it a bit louder and still no response. Shaking his head he walked up to her and nudged her with his toe.

Rachel, thinking she was alone jumped out of her skin when she felt the touch. "Fuckkk" she yelled as she realized it was just Ashley's dad. "I thought you had gone out," she said breathlessly, trying to get her heart to slow down.

He had spent most of the day working around the house, the girls having gone off to the mall. But as they day lead on he realized he had not seen them. Then he looked out on the driveway and saw Ashley was gone.

He had thought he was alone, so he had taken off is shirt, dirty and grimy from the days labors, and was headed to the laundry closet when he saw the lights on in the living room

Rachel was sprawled out on the floor, her perfectly curved ass wrapped tight in a pair of jean shorts that showed off her pale slender thighs. He just sat there for a moment imaging how that little ass might feel in his hands, then of course he realized how creepy it was and decided he would get her attention.

When she finally responded to him nudging her with his toe, her reaction was quite entertaining. She had been startled, and he couldn't help but admire the way her high pert tits heaved in the tight shirt she wore, remembering just how pert and firm they had been earlier when he had gotten a fantastic show.

"Sorry I didn't mean to startle you, but I havent seen Ashley. Do you know where she is" he asked, his eyes only slipped to that snug shirt once...well maybe twice

"She didnt leave you here to work on your project all alone did she?"

"She got called I to work, so I offered to sketch some ideas for us to discuss, she gets to bring home dinner for us though." Rachel said smiling up at by he older handsome man.

"I could use a break though. My hand is starting to hurt, and I need to stretch." Rachel said standing up. She raised her self onto her tippee toes and raised her arms straight up over her head. Her long lean tan legs showed how firm they were, her shorts, already hugging her body, seemed to shrink several sizes, her shirt already tight and a bit too short raised up exposing her flat tummy and her new belly button piercing with a ruby set into it. She sighed as she released the tension in here body. She turned around and bent at the waist touching her toes.

"That felt good" Rachel said straightening up. She smiled at Mr. Morgan and asked, "Can I ask for your opinion on my sketches for our project. I have 3 different ones. All nudes, do you mind."

Rachel picked up the drawings, and sat on the couch. "Well are you going to come loom at my nudes?" She asked Mr. Morgan in a teasing voice.

"Is first one is someone you know. Tell me if you recognize her." Rachel holds up the sketch. "I really think it does look like me Mr. Morgan, don't you?"

He watched as she stretched her lithe youthfull frame, his eyes unable to stick to the decent places.

Then as she held the picture in front of him he stammered a bit

"I....ummm.....well, maybe I guess" he said as he tried nott o compare the breasts of the picture to the breasts he had seen earlier that day

"But thats certainly your hair" he said with a smile as he gestured to the picture, then looked over at hers

"Thats a really good drawing" he said, feeling how goofy it sounded almost instantly.

I put that sketch down on the coffee table and hold up the next one. "This one is just about finished, except for the face. Can you guess who it is?"

I hold up a drawing of another naked young woman, that only has a rough sketch of a head. No facial features or hair had been added yet. "Can you tell who this is by the body Mr. Morgan?"

Feeling a little nervous with the way tue conversation is going he chuckled

"I dunno, some model" he said with a wave of his hand

"Well don't let me get in your way" he mutters, a little wary if who it was she was sketching, he could see a difference in the figures. Fuller hips an bigger breasts

"Is there anything I can get for you?" He asks in an attempt to change the subject, feeling a little nervous about how close she is, and how much he remembered seeing her sit up sputtering water, breasts calling to him.

"Aww don't go away." She pouted. "At least let me show you this last one. It's the one I'm proudest of, although I had to sketch it from memory since I couldn't ask the subject to pose for me. She held up the last sketch. It was a hairless male with chisled muscles and Romanesque features...

Rachel's face turning redder than her hair was the final clue Mr. Morgan need to realize who the "subject" of he sketch was.

Be stopped and looked back as she produced another sketch. His heart slipped a best when he recognized himself. He was amazed by the detail, and hocked when he realized she had drawn his cock

"That looks like me. But you sai you drew that from memory, and I know you've never seen me naked" he said a little embarrassed and a bit shocked

"Have you?" He asked as he felt his face blushing slighyly