The Dad, The Teens, & The Cruise Between

a dad treats his daughter and her friends to a week long cruise.

A scream jolted me awake, unmistakably my daughter’s from the adjacent room. I snapped on a robe, no time for more, and bolted across my cabin bedroom, flinging the door open-

my daughter had always been a good kid, since her mother died she worked hard. very hard. She had Straight A’s and was friends with all the other kids who did too. When she won a full-ride scholarship to college as a junior, nobody looked twice, and I was proud.

Opening the door, I saw her usually immaculate light brown hair in disarray. She was on the floor, with her hands over her mouth and her arms covering her chest. Her legs spread wide and a long, thin stick of boy meat wedged inside her.

I froze as I scanned the room. all the teens Anastasia had decided to bring were there. Matthew was the slim nerdy kid who buried himself in her pussy. Laurel, the spunky redhead rebel type was sitting on a chair watching them. Sophia and Paul cuddled up on the couch, watching as well. Sophia was a cheerleader as well as being at the top of her class and Paul was a soccer player. Behind them was Madelyn who was holding her phone, filming Anastasia and Matthew. Finally, near the back of the room was Amelia, who was the quiet asian book-ish type.

I saved money from my wife’s life insurance to support Anastasia’s through college. Since she no longer needed it, I suggested a trip for her and her friends. She chose a week-long cruise to the Bahamas and Mexico.

It was only night one and we had a long week ahead of us. At the moment Only Matthew and my precious princess lay naked. The other teens leered with ravenous hunger in their eyes. I was frozen, unsure of what to do.

My first instinct was to rip off the balls of whoever was humping my baby. but i knew Matthew, he was like a kid to me. they all were. I wasn’t the violent type either. I knew I would never do something like that. One after another, the teens stopped watching the couple fuck and looked towards me. Their nervousness was palpable as they awaited my reaction. I couldn’t blame them, at the moment I didn’t know how to act either. I couldn’t tear my eyes from the two fucking on the floor.

The last one to notice my presence was Anastasia. “Dad!” she yelled out in complete surprise.

“uh, I uh, i’m sorry too, …” i stuttered.

I shouldn’t yell, sexual exploration was natural. but I couldn’t do anything and let them be. Could I? my body had betrayed me. I’d come out here in nothing but my boxers and now, my cock was growing.

Laurel started to say “Mr, …” and made her way over to me. Her eyes scanned my body and her gaze locked onto my growing wood. her face grew a sly smile, the soft glow on her freckles inflaming.

I cleared my throat ignoring her for the moment. “a-are you using condoms?” I asked , which seemed reasonable. ensure safety first.

“yeah dad. We’re good.” my princess said.

Matthew nodded, he pulled his dick out of my daughter to show me. and sure enough, there was a condom fastened on his dick.

I didn’t need to see that, but I nodded in approval. Kids need affirmation.

“Mark-” Laurel continued, looking past my growing penis and smiling.

“you can -” Anastasia began but Laurel cut her off.

“Join us,” Laurel said. ” we all trust you besides it’s not fair that you’re all alone in there”

It had been a while since I’d last been intimate, three years actually. Laurel continued to watch me and lick her lips in anticipation. I hesitated. “I don’t know kids” I said , controlling the nervousness in my voice.

Laurel stepped closer to me, “why don’t I try to convince you?” she muttered in my ear, her hands tracing the waist of my boxers.

“Ahhh” I replied with a smile. racking my brain for an excuse.

The situation was absurd. I entered the room concerned for my daughter, but somehow found myself in the midst of a party.

somehow she took this as permission, pulling my boxers down. her hands grasped the shaft. She groped and rubbed me while the other teens turned their heads to look at the new source of action. Laurel began to pump her fist, tugging lightly on my shaft. her hands were warmer than expected. my balls tensed at her warm, gentle touch. I couldn’t hold back the moan, a brief and satisfied purr came from deep within my chest.

It’d been a while since i came so i knew this wouldn’t take too long. Laurel dropped down to her knees, her face in close contact with my crotch, her breath hot and moist on my genitals. her pumping was beginning to feel nice.

“It’s even better if you lick it, ” whispered a voice. my eyes found Madelyn still holding her phone out toward me and the redhead.

“Uhmm ” I was about to protest, then Laurel’s tongue wrapped around my cock. her tongue stroked the bottom of my shaft. “That is-it feels great.”

her pace was slow, savoring. I didn’t try to thrust, trying to last as long as possible. sooner than I’d like to admit Laurel’s sweet touch got to me. pleasure spread throughout my whole body and jizz fired into her mouth.

“ahhh shit” I cursed, the first stream shooting straight down into her open throat. she jerked her head back and for a few seconds my jizz continued to spew onto her excited face. she seemed smug, having made me cum, maybe even proud.

it coated her face in an uneven white layer. The fact that my spunk was all over this kid’s face should’ve disgusted me. Instead it made her look sexy.

I collapsed into the chair that Laurel was sitting in when I first arrived. “Fuck” i muttered to myself focusing on casting doubts from my mind.

I noticed the kids weren’t paying attention to me any more, but rather Anastasia and Matthew. I watched them as well. Matthew’s cock still poking and prodding my daughter’s pussy. he fucked in such an amateurish way i felt compelled to give the boy tips.

“Rub your finger around her clit, keep rhythm, she’ll cum soon. make her scream out” I coached Matthew. “Be sure to pay her tits some attention too”

He glanced up at me and did as I said. the new position making his head and shoulders sway with each thrust. I saw his hands grip her tits while he nibbled her right ear.

Her whole body shivered. Her thighs locked and she was close. I smiled, glad I could contribute to my daughter’s enjoyment.

Anastasia looked back at me again, she’d heard me but did not thank me. Instead she groaned “dad stop, why are you talking?” her gaze focused on Matthew’s cock entering her pussy.

“I Just want you to enjoy this” I explained

She stopped me. “don’t watch, go.” she whined.

“and let you kids fuck amongst yourselves out here?” I asked .

Ana didn’t seem to be in a talking mood considering the arch of back and her arms were clawing at the floor beneath her.

I chuckled a little. my cock still semi hard from Laurel’s touch. With little effort I was able to begin to massage myself with my free hand.

It took Anastasia fewer than five minutes of Matthew’s work to finally bring herself to the edge. when she climaxed her juices splashed down Matthews cock and onto the floor beneath her. she bit her lips and her body quivered.

The teens in the room cheered and Matthew began to cum again.

“well done” i congratulated the two on a good fucking. “So what’s next?” I ask no one in particular.

Paul raises his hand, “Sophia and I could go next” he volunteered.

How cute.

I nodded in approval and took stock of the clothing situation in the room. only Matthew, Anastasius and myself were naked. “how about we get a strip tease dance from Sophia to warm up?” I suggested. “and Laurel too”

the girls snapped to attention, their thoughts were impossible to read. After a moment Sophia got up and silently asked permission from her boyfriend. Paul nodded with excitement in assent.

Sophia spoke up in light protest “i’ve never done anything like it-”

i cut her off “it’s just like cheerleading, you’ll be great at it”

she nodded resignedly. I positioned myself next to Paul on the couch ready for the show to begin.

laurel got up, in a similar manner to sophia “Why don’t we play some music? it’ll be easier that way ”

“okay, Amelia whatcha got for us” asked paul.

“oh um. …” She looked over at her friends, an awkward moment passed and her face flushed. her fingers fiddled with her phone and some personal bluetooth speakers came to life. a fun upbeat tune started playing and it took hold of the two performers. they started moving in imperfect sync, rocking their bodies from side to side with the rhythm. The track was catchy and I knew I could listen to it for a long time.

my cock swelled and stood straight up.

Sophia’s legs and hips moved in sync with the music, and her body and hair flowed with grace along with the beat. The clothes she wore, a green shirt and jean shorts didn’t offer much in the way of seduction. Sophia’s slow removal of her green t-shirt enraptured me. She revealed her forbidden self inch by inch.

Meanwhile, laurel didn’t move so much, only swaying and running her hands over her own body. It was amusing since Laurel had been so confident before. Now her shyness and inexperience highlighted her youthfulness and innocence.

I couldn’t tell which was better to watch.

Laurel’s shirt fell to the ground. Her pink nipples were visible beneath her bra as her thin cotton bra stretched across her bust.
Her jeans were tight and clung to her figure. her curves were on display.

Sophia’s dance continued, getting more refined as she got comfortable with the music. I enjoyed her performance, cheerleading did give her an edge.

I peaked at Paul, enraptured by his girlfriend, and pitching a tent to match.

my attention returned to the girls and they made eye contact. they weren’t alone. our eyes joined the two. Sophia flashed a shy smile. She and laurel then turned towards each other, taking turns unhooking the others bras.

After the bras were undone they clung to each other. The friction between their tits was the only thing keeping the cloth in place. they turned around, the cloth fell and Paul and I received a topless sight.

Laurel’s pert round nipples were puffy and pink. Sophia covered her chest with her hands embarrassed. her slender toned physique defined from years of cheer practice. She had the body of a high school athlete, and the innocent smile and grace of a little girl. I stared at her and she moved her hands, letting her small tits free.

Sophia had dark brown nipples which contrasted with her pale skin. her nipples weren’t well defined but they were adorable all the same.

Laurel was likely the bustiest in the room. her tit swayed as her stomach twitched in sync with the music. Sophia had gotten lost in her embarrassment but Laurel focused on the dance. focused on me.

I grinned, feeling like a high schooler since my cock was harder than I could remember. The two girls before me had made me ready for rounds two, three and beyond.

Both girls danced through the air, the material covering their lower parts disappeared. They undid their jeans and tugged their clothes to the floor. their panties soon followed.

my breathing became labored . Laurel’s figure was round and well toned, she had large breasts and a beautiful stomach. Her fiery pubic hairs formed a narrow triangle around the center point.

Sophia had a more slender figure, with no sign of any baby fat. her pussy was clean shaven and heavenly. her light pink lips had only the tiniest hint of brown. she squatted on the spot, her legs apart. I leaned forward to get a better view.

I began to stroke my hard penis. I must’ve given Paul some courage because he did the same, shedding his pants.

Laurel stepped towards her partner and kissed her. Sophia wore a shocked expression before kissing back. Then the two of them walked toward Mark and I, now bare breasts swaying side to side with each step. they leaned close to our faces, Laurel’s freckled face inches from my own. I stared deep into her ocean blue eyes, not flinching, barely containing my lust. I leaned in as well, until her soft lips pressed against mine. We exchanged ssionate, sloppy, wet kisses. she moaned.

I relaxed as the kissing continued, enjoying her sweet breath on my lips and cheek. her tongue began to slide in and out of her mouth. and rubbing the insides of her cheeks.

my tongue responded in kind. I felt the warmth and softness of Laurel’s as my tongue slid against hers. She climbed into my lap as if it were the most natural thing in the world. her stomach and mine sandwiched my cock, making it throb between us. her breasts pressed against my chest, her hard nipples poking into mine.

out of curiosity i looked towards the kids next to us to see how they were getting along. Sophia knelt down before Paul, giving him a handjob it seemed. his dick was shiny, had he already cummed? Sophia climbed back into his lap and they began kissing .

for some reason seeing them drove a sense of urgency in my heart. I picked up Laurel and positioned her above my cock. With caution, I placed the tip on her tight, wet entrance. my penis slid in and I hissed as she let out a small, gentle purring sound. My fingers dug into her shoulder. as I tried to go as fast as possible, pounding away with no foresight, trying not to get left behind. she panted and I smiled at her, rubbing her hips.

she shivered as she started riding my shaft, I groaned and grasped her ass.

I noticed her thighs start to shake. then they convulsed in my hands. her fingers clenched as my own began pumping into her in response, her body gripping and bucking. I moaned loudly, my cock suddenly erupting, cum gushing down my shaft and into her pussy. The next few thrusts were a blur. I pushed deep into her wet walls until her flesh seemed to break away. The only thing left was my own warm stickiness inside her womb.

“aaahhh fuck” i was able to groan as Laurel shuddered above me, her breath quick.

“shit. you made me cum, i’m glad i lost my virginity to you” She purred teasingly.

she rolled off of me still shaking slightly. She lay flat and spread herself open. “That felt good Mark, care to have another go?” her fingers traced around her pussy.

“Of course.” I grunted.

I stood up and positioned myself at the edge of the couch, ready to drill into Laurel again . Then Anastasia interrupted me. “Dad, you were supposed to wear a condom! in fact you were the one telling us all to wear a condom not an hour ago!” she protested.

I looked down and realized Paul hadn’t cum so soon, Sophia had put a condom on. “oh shit!” I looked at Laurel.

her beautiful young body is still dripping my semen. Laurel gave me a smirk. “Oops,” she said with a rebellious smile.

“I guess I should wear one,” I said , backing up. Amelia wordlessly tossed me one.

“so, who’s going to put it on?” I asked.

Sophia volunteered with a giggle. “since i already did one” she explains and hops up.

“gentle now.” I coach her as she takes my throbbing member in one hand.

Sophia playfully tickles my nuts and whispers to herself. “It’s huge!”

She works my length with both hands, spreading pre cum across its length. my rock hard penis is still slick, coated with both mine and Laurel’s cum.

Sophia wipes my wet cock with a paper towel, wiping it clean. Then she rolled on the latex sleeve.

it slid all the way to the bottom with a little extra room on the top. it held for a moment and then tore open with a faint ‘pop’

“Oops,” Sophia said embarrassed. Amelia wordlessly tossed us another.

Sophia, i assume hoping to improve her skill at putting on the rubbers, picked up the new one and broke that one as well

“fuck” i muttered, wondering why it kept breaking. Sophia felt embarrassed this time.

“Maybe I’m too big?” I suggested that I had enough money to get abortions for everyone, I thought.

Anastasia seemed to pick up my line of reasoning, “well he might need a bigger size”.

“we’re out at sea” i reminded them “i doubt they stock XLs in the ship store”

“I guess it’s unprotected sex with Mark?” Amelia offered half-serious,

Sophia agreed, “It would be kinda hot actually”

“Let’s try it.” said Laurel with a wicked smile “after all he already got me raw”

“That’s true,” I said , pretending to think. really though i wanted to fuck all these girls raw.

Anastasia pouted a little. Then she stopped as Amelia pulled her over to the back and whispered something in her ear.

Then Laurel, a hungry look in her eyes, took my hand and laid back on the couch. I positioned myself to where I was before, my shaft before her pussy.

her pubes were slick with cum from earlier. her pussy was still puckered from pleasure. She seemed a little out of breath but was trying her best not to show it. her cheeks flushed and she reached between her legs to touch the soft pubic hair and gave a quiet moan.

she arched her back, lifting up her firm breasts, and I massaged her tits as gently as I could without hurting her. I pinched one of her hard nipples and she moaned.

I lined myself up and plunged into Laurel’s tight, soaking pussy. a sharp gasp of surprise and satisfaction escaped from her lips. I could see the blood rush to her cheeks and down her chest, her face flushing bright scarlet.

I couldn’t take it any longer and grabbed her breasts once again. rubbing her hard nipple between my fingertips and rolling it around . she let out a small moan, it almost sounded more like a squeak.

I thrust deeper and faster into Laurel, grunting with every impact. with reckless abandon I slammed myself hard and deep inside her tight little pussy. my whole body ached but i forced it further, driving myself into her soft flesh.

my heart raced, I was fueled by adrenaline from the tension and excitement. I was in no danger of cumming. I pounded away watching the hypnotic shockwaves roll across Laurel’s teenaged body.

“It’s amazing daddy,” she crooned and threw her head back.

“Don’t call him Daddy!” Anastasia complained from across the room. I didn’t hear her.

I plowed away, driven by her beautiful voice and the pure pleasure of being inside her. I began to grind, pushing and rolling my hips, thrusting deep and steady.

“You like your daughter’s friend’s cunt around your cock?” she breathed as the other kids looked on.

“Mmhmm” I answered.

I could hear the muffled thud of her chest beating madly. her breathing grew shorter as the rhythm intensified. She had such soft skin. a tender baby-smooth complexion that felt amazing against my palms. she was so aroused, blood pumped to her skin giving her entire body a pink hue.

I began to move faster, thrusting with a violent urgency. I used my free hand to guide her hips, encouraging the tempo to pick up and the intensity to climb. The occasional soft groan escaped from both of us as my cock brought her closer to orgasm. her groans increased in pitch and regularity.

She bit her lip and a long breath escaped, her eyelashes fluttering and eyes rolling back in ecstasy. she cried out and her chest rose and fell in rapid succession. The look on her face told the whole story.

“Mnnh, Mmnph! agh-” she whined.

I smiled and bit back a laugh, and suddenly her climax exploded into a tidal wave that swept me away. The force of the orgasm sent shockwaves throughout her body.

As soon as her climax subsided, I pumped faster, driving myself to deliver her another orgasm. I wanted her to cry with pleasure. I wanted her to remember this night on her deathbed.

“harder. Daddy!” She begged with her eyes still closed. her long legs clasped around me and held tightly as her body convulsed. my cock pulsated with blood, filling her and pressing hard against her inner wall.

“aaaaaaaaaaaa ggghhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” she screamed in orgasm her legs involuntarily kicking outward in spasms.

I stopped, slowing my pace and took in the sight. the slender and supple body slathered in perspiration from head to toe. her nipples red and puckered, the flush of orgasm still coloring her cheeks and a pink tinge in her chest.

she breathed heavily, the rise and fall of her ribcage mesmerizing me. I ran my fingers up her sides and the delicate slopes of her collarbone, the smooth skin, the long curve of her neck. my fingertips brushed her chin and then trailed across her face. Her features were a mix of her pale ivory skin and peppered by the spatterings of her freckles.

the palest red blended together beneath the faint trace of sun that she carried. my touch was featherlight as I kissed the delicate contours of her throat. then moved back up along the soft line of her jaw. the column of her neck yielded as my hand explored the edges of her breasts. their smooth weight and anchor to hold her upright.

Her arms extended over her head and grasped the pillow behind her. The pose revealed her smooth armpits and underdeveloped arm muscles. her arms looked slim and tiny compared to the width of my own. her shoulders, thin and athletic, only contributed further to the feminine image.

my breath was shaky as my hand continued over the arching curve of her ribcage to the delicate angle of her hip. She writhed under my touch, rolling her head and sighing. her flat, hard tummy was littered with freckles and tiny goosebumps.

my hands returned to her hips and i used my thumbs to rub tiny circles across the crests of her thighs. her pubic mound and her slender waist.

I caressed the inside of her thigh, inching gradually closer to her wet and pounding sex. My cock still rocked in and out of her rhythmically. she began to thrust in time with me, meeting my motion. she wrapped her arms around my neck pulling my chest tightly against hers, holding me close.

My palms moved back across her pubis to the center of her sex, my fingers coming to rest lightly upon the clit. Her cries were breathy and intermittent, short yelps in the heat of the passion. I pressed harder and rolled the sensitive little bundle. flicking it back and forth. The response was immediate, her hips jerked against my palm. Laurel squealed and hugged my cock hard with her young muscles.

“Cum for me again.” I demanded.

Her screams turned animalistic as her body responded. her cunt gripped my cock, milking my orgasm, coaxing my seed from deep inside me.

“yesss. Mmmhhh!” her words faded into moaning and gasping in a staccato pattern of whimpers.

Her orgasm ripped through her. her hips rocked as she convulsed violently. she moaned and clutched me and cried, burying her face in the crook of my neck. she kissed the salty flesh there as her mouth went dry. the whimpering sounds had evolved into ragged screams. She clung tightly, her legs wrapped around my waist locking me inside of her. she pulled at my hair, running her hands roughly through it, twisting it round her fingers. I found her ass, squeezing it between both hands.

our lips met hungrily and we both began to pant, my tongue pushing desperately into her warm, wet mouth. Our kiss was like nothing else. her fingers clasped my hair, scratching the back of my scalp as her fingernails raked across the nape of my neck. The sensation caused the hairs on the back of my neck to stand on end.

I slammed myself up into her and erupted in an orgasm. her legs locked and the muscles clenched again. This orgasm was better, far longer and much deeper.

My body shook and I convulsed. I kissed her lips, her face, her breasts, and she cried out as each shot of sperm emptied into her womb.

i stayed inside her as long as my member would remain hard. finally my erection gave, and her cunt squirted the mixture of our juices, dribbling down the insides of her thighs. We lay like that, spent.
for a moment our eyes met, the smell of sex permeated the air. My own ragged breathing was drowned out only by hers and our sweaty bodies were joined by another layer of moisture. my eyes burned, the fatigue setting in. my cock lay limply across her leg.

“i’m next” Madelyn says aloud. “i can’t let him fuck anyone else before me”

the kids stared at her. she seemed embarrassed. the girl who’d been filming this whole time had made herself the center of attention. I was glad the attention was off me as I regained my bearings and relaxed in my chair.

Amelia approached Laurel and I, handing us each some water for recovery. I welcomed it, chugging a glass after gulping down several more.

“I need a moment” i said with a sly grin.

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