I could hardly believe my baby was going to be having birthday in two weeks. Where had the time gone! It had been just Misty and I for the past two years. Her mom had died in an accident and raising a youngster girl by myself had not been easy. Maybe a son would have been easier, but a little girl – there were so many things I didn’t know how to handle. But we had made it this far, I suspected there couldn’t be many more surprises.

As I was eating breakfast, Misty came bouncing down the stairs from her bedroom. She was a pretty girl, long blonde hair, blue eyes. She was petite like her mom. At only 4’ 9” she looked more like she was turning older. Wearing a short blue crop-top and shorts – that I thought were too short – she walked toward me with a big smile on her face.

“Dad, I’ve been thinking, ” she said with a mischievous tone in her voice.

Looking up at her I raised my eyebrows. I knew when she started a sentence like that, she was about to ask for something... Big. “And what have you been thinking, ” I asked.

“Well, you know I will be older in a couple weeks. And you know, since it is hot now (it was June) and we have a pool... well, I was thinking, for my birthday – how about a pool part?”

Misty sat in the chair next to me at the table. Her deep blue eyes wide with excitement and hope that I would answer the way she desired.

“And I suppose if I say yes – you will want to invite a bunch of your girl friends to this pool party. And I bet you will then tell me that I am NOT invited to this pool party too. Am I right?” I was sure she could tell by the teasing tone of my voice, I was going to agree to her request.

“Oh thanks dad, you are the Best!!” she blurted out. Jumping up from her chair, she threw her arms about my neck and said, “I have to go call them all and tell them you said yes. I just knew you would.”

As I sat at the table two thoughts ran through my mind, simultaneously. First, there was going to be a house and yard full of teenage girls. What a mess that would be. And, somewhere down deep, in the deeper regions of my mind was the second thought. There was going to be a house and yard full of beautiful sweet girls. I would have to be on my guard – against myself.

My Past

As I sat at the kitchen table, thinking about Misty’s upcoming pool party, a memory flashed across my mind. It had been a couple years earlier, just before Jessica died.

Jessica and I had been married for nearly two years, then Misty was born and thing became even better. She was the perfect little daughter. We both adored her and would do about anything for her. When we moved into our house, that had a pool, Misty became even more popular with her little girlfriends than she ever had been. Everyone liked the pool.

One afternoon, as Misty and one of her friends, Tina, were playing in the pool, I walked into the kitchen wearing my shower robe, to find Jessica making two large banana-splits for the girls. Glancing up at me, she said, “I think the girls need something special today.” I noticed a strange look, overly excited, almost wicked in her eyes. A small grin crossed her lips as she said it. “Now for the final ingredient – for this one only, ” she said, as she moved the bowl on the right to the edge of the table.

Jessica walked to me, pulled the belt loose from my robe. Her hands quickly moved to my cock. “See Tina, out there by the pool?” I looked through the patio door, both Tina and Misty were easily visible. Tina was also beautiful and petite like Misty, but was taller and far more physically developed than Misty. Tina already had tits, at least a full A-cup – according to Jessica. Her hips seemed to have an almost alluring effect on my eyes. I couldn’t keep from watching her ass as she walked.

“Ever think about her when you are fucking me?” Jessica asked in a husky, almost hopeful voice. I had told Jessica about my activities with young girls when I was a teenager. So she knew, when she saw me looking at Tina and others, what I was thinking. I had pushed my cock into several of my younger sister’s friend’s mouths and fucked two of them. I had discovered two of her friends had been sucking their daddy’s cocks, so they were easy.

Jessica’s hands moved quickly on my now very hard cock. “I want you to cum on this banana-split.” Moving to my right side, her hand jerked hard on my cock. “Think about your cum, in her mouth, as she eats the ice cream. Cum for her. Put all your cum on that desert so she can have it in her little tummy.”

I had never heard Jessica talk like this before. Her words, the mental images, the sight of the two sexy juicy girls by the pool, her hand on my cock. It was all too much, I started to shake as I felt my knees becoming weaker. Jessica had jerked my cock off many times, she knew when I was about to cum.

“Yes, cum on her ice cream, honey. Cum on Misty’s ice cream. Feed it to our daughter.” Jessica’s voice was low and soft. As I heard her say Misty, I realized Jessica was not going to give that bowl to Tina, but rather to our daughter. That thought overwhelmed my mind. My cock exploded. The load of cum shot out the tip and spilled across the ice cream.

Quickly Jessica pointed the head of my cock toward the bowl of ice cream. “Ohhhhh, ” I moaned out.

“For Misty, honey, for our baby, ” she said softly as her hand continued to coax the cum from my erupting cock.

A moment later, Jessica released her grip from my semi-limp cock. Because a few minutes had elapsed since she had scooped out the ice cream, a little had melted along the outer rim of the bowl. Using a spoon, she lifted the melted ice cream, drizzling it over the large globes of cum, on the top of the banana-split. Knowing the cum was there, it was still visible. However, I doubted either girl would notice, since they would not be expecting such an ingredient.

After adding a single charry to each bowl, Jessica picked up the bowls. With her right hand she lifted the bowl into which I had just shot a large creamy load of cum. “Stay here, ” she said, as she picked up the two bowls. Walking outside, she handed the girls their treats. Moving slightly to her right, she made it obvious the bowl, with my cum, was given to our daughter.

Hurrying back into the house, she moved to the kitchen sink. Dropping to her knees she motioned for me to join her. As I walked the few step, she reached out with her hands. One, lifted my soft cock to her mouth, the other moved around my hips to my ass cheek. Quickly opening her mouth, she pulled my soft cock inside. She knew I could never stay soft when she did this. Moving her lips and tongue, sucking my cock hard again, almost instantly.

I pushed my cock forward, allowing it to grow in her mouth. I was just beginning to enjoy her throat when she just a suddenly pulled away. Looking down at her with a confused look on my face, I asked, “What....”

“No, I want you to fuck me now, ” Jessica said with an almost demanding tone. I was happy to oblige. Jessica was only 5’ 3” and could easily passed for Misty’s older sister. Her long blonde hair and blue eyes matched Misty’s perfectly. Small frame, tone tummy and perfect C-cup tits always made for a fun fuck.

Standing up quickly, she leaned forward over the kitchen sink. Placing her hand on the window seal, she moaned out, “Watch her, and fuck me.”

Grabbing my now very hard cock, I bent my knees slight, allowing my cock the perfect angle to entry into her tight wet pussy. As I pushed forward, the head of my cock was greeted by her tight cunt lips. But there was something more. She was wet...no... she was drenched. It was almost as though she had already cum once. The head of my cock entered her pussy with ease.

I wondered, had watching me cum on Misty’s ice cream caused this? What had so excited her to make her pussy so wet?

“Look at her, she’s eating it. She’s swallowing your cum. Fuck me please, ” Jessica moaned out as my cock began a slow rhythmic motion in and out of her pussy. “Can you see her?” Jessica asked, in a tone of voice that was not as inquisitive as it was hopeful. She didn’t want me to miss it. She needed me to watch Misty eating the ice cream. No, not the ice cream, Jessica needed me to see Misty, our daughter, eating my cum.

“I see her you little fucking slut, ’ I said rudely to her. I often called her dirty names when I fucked her. I enjoyed it and it turned her on even more. As I looked out the window, I continued to jam my cock into my wife’s pussy. “Do you see her eating my cum, whore?” I asked Jessica. “Answer me slut. You did this. You are the one feeding her my cum. You, her mother, you are the fucking, twisted bitch that is doing this.”

“Oh yes, I see her, ” Jessica moaned. I could tell from the sound of her voice, she was enjoying it more than I could imagine. “Make me cum, fuck me, use me, please. I want to cum as I watch her eating... enjoying your cum.”

I could see Tina and Misty enjoying their treats. They were turning the bowls sideways, I knew they must be nearly finished. “Look at her, trying to get that last drop of cum from her bowl, ” I said in a gruff voice as I began to pound Jessica’s pussy with more force. “See what you did to out daughter, you made her a cum whore, just like her mom.”

“Ohhhhhhh, noowwwwww. Pleeeeeeeese, ” Jessica said so loudly, I was concerned the girls would hear her and come running into the house, thinking something was wrong.

“Look at your daughter, Look at her swallowing the last drop of my cum. See her?” I demanded. “Now you cum for her. Cum for your little baby.”

My cock was now slamming into her cunt. I felt her body shake and her knees dip slightly. Her eyes still open, looking out the window, strained to stay open. I squeezed her hips in my hands as I drove my cock deep into her pussy. “More cum for you, whore, ” I said in a voice too loud, as well.

I could feel her cunt squeezing on my cock and a stream of her cum oozing out onto my balls. My own cum shot deep into her pussy, filling her tiny opening to overflowing.

After a few moments, I lifted my head to see her eyes closed. As I began to stand up, straightening my knees which had been slightly bent the entire time, so I could fuck Jessica in this position, she opened her eyes. Looking back at me she whispered, “I knew you would like to watch Misty eat your cum.”

Part 2 – Misty and Bri’s plans for daddy – after the pool party.)