The four-hour ride to the cabin was actually fun, since they took Don’s SUV and Bill’s big sedan. The fathers rode up front, and there was plenty of room in the back seat for the girls to stretch out and chat, while they watched the scenery.
A hundred miles or so out of town, the way to the cabin took them off the highway, and Don and Bill refueled while everybody took advantage of the facilities, in addition to picking up some snacks. Then, the Beth and Stacey switched cars, so they could catch up with Rebecca and Laurie.
Eventually, the woods became deeper, the road became hillier and more winding, until they turned a corner, and were stunned to see the mountain range in all its glory surrounding them.
An hour later, they drove through a small town with a bunch of small shops and a General Store, then a few miles out of town, Don turned onto a dirt road off the main drag, and they slowly climbed the mountain.
Soon, Don made another turn down the side of the hill, and they came to a log cabin. The lake was plainly visible behind the house.
They pulled up in front of the cabin, and the girls excitedly burst from the vehicles before Don and Bill had even shut off the engines.
“Hey!” Mike shouted after them, as they ran to the shoreline. “Aren’t you going to help unpack?”
“Nope!” Laurie shouted back at him, as the other girls laughed excitedly, then she turned and ran, trying to beat the other girls to the water.
“Let ‘em go,” Don said, laughing.
“Yeah,” Paul added. “They’re all so excited to be here.”
“It is kinda cute, I admit.” Bill said, opening the trunk of his car. “Plus, we got this. Right, boys?”
*****
Don opened the cabin, and the men busied themselves with emptying the cars, opening windows and filling the refrigerator with the contents of their coolers.
There was a note on the refrigerator from the previous occupants, describing where the best restaurants were in town, but there was some bad news as well; the hot tub on the deck was broken. Don made sure the water heater was turned on, and Bill examined the inner workings, confident he could fix the problem with just a few spare parts.
Suddenly the girls burst in, and excitedly explored their temporary home. They took their bags to separate rooms, making it obvious that they had already worked out who would get each bedroom. The upstairs had the biggest lodgings, but the only bathroom was on the first floor. As soon as they each laid claim to their own room, they all rushed back down to the lake shore. Curiously, they all left their dads’ luggage in the living room.
*****
The men were standing on the big porch, each drinking a beer, relaxing in the afternoon shade. They had decided to take the girls to town to eat this first night, as Bill wanted to hit the hardware store for the parts he needed to fix the hot tub.
Don looked down from the porch to their daughters, gathered together at the waterline, taking in the wilderness that surrounded them.
“I wonder how they worked out the sleeping arrangements?” he asked out loud with a chuckle.
Don looked around at the collected fathers. They were all nervous, and suddenly, he knew why.
“Gentlemen, I need to ask all of you a question.” They all looked up at him. “Just how long are we going to keep up this charade?”
The others all looked at one another, but no one spoke.
“I mean, we’re all going to be in tight quarters for the next week, so I think it’s a valid question.”
Bill said, “Don, I don’t know what you’re implying.” He took a large swallow of his beer.
Don looked around. “Really?” Paul and Mike were looking away, down to the lake where the girls could be heard laughing. “Well, let me explain myself.” He strolled to the center of the porch, and adopted his lawyer voice. “Each of your daughters has slept over my house once over the last couple weeks, correct?”
The other men were now fidgeting. Don continued, “And my little girl has spent the night in each of your homes once during that same interval.”
Don walked to the railing, watching the girls play. He turned to look directly at each of them as he delivered his next line. “Now, I can’t say for certain what happened at any of YOUR houses…,” He used his beer to point at each of the fathers in turn, then took a long swig. “All I know is what happened at MY house,” he added, looking around to see the same guilty look on every face.
“It doesn’t make any difference to me, mind you, if we go on pretending that what may or may not have happened… actually happened.” Don took another sip. “Hell, maybe I was dreaming all those times.”
“I’m willing to go along with the dream theory,” Mike said. “It certainly seemed like one to me.”
“Perhaps. But in case it wasn’t,” Don continued, “I do believe these little vixens have a plan for us, and I, for one…, well, I guess I don’t like knowing how easily I can be manipulated.”
Mike laughed. “Amen to that!” He toasted Don with his beer, and they both took a sip.
“Whether or not we decide to let this all play out, I just think we should all be on the same page,” Don said with finality.
“That makes sense.” Bill said. “It’s pretty clear to me, boys, that we have been set up, and beautifully.”
“Oh, thank God.” Paul added. “I’m not the only one who thinks that!”
“Damned straight!” Mike added. “I was scared shitless one of you would find out my secret, so I for one am REALLY glad we’re all sharing the same secret!”
“Hell, I was sure that once the cat was out of the bag, that I would wind up buried in a shallow grave up here.” Paul said, which made the rest of the men laugh.
“Damn!” Bill exclaimed. “I forgot to bring a shovel!” The men all laughed aloud.
Bill walked up to Paul, looking right at him. “Paul, you know I love Laurie dearly, and I know you love Rebecca.” He looked at the other men. “I feel the same way about Beth and Stacey. Hell, I couldn’t resist any of them. And when they ganged up on me? I was a goner.”
“Guys; I love the girls. I mean, I REALLY love ALL of them,” Paul admitted. “I know I was weak, but if I’m being honest, I’m actually glad it happened.”
The other men nodded. Mike spoke up. “I want you all to know that I would take a bullet for ANY of our girls. But I admit it; I allowed each of them to seduce me. Hell, I made it easy for them!” More nods. “I certainly feel better knowing that I’m not alone admitting that.”
“You’re definitely NOT alone, buddy.” Bill smiled at him.
“And if I may be completely honest, I believe our predicament is actually my fault.” Don said, looking down.
There was a moment of stunned silence, broken by the sound of a loud shriek of laughter down by the water.
“How so, Donnie?” Bill asked.
“Because I believe I slept with Elizabeth before any of you slept with your daughters,” he admitted. “And that, gentlemen, is what let this particular genie out of the bottle, so to speak.”
“I’m not so sure, Don.” Paul scratched his stubble. “Laurie seduced me on the 4th.” He sighed heavily. “She wore her mom’s nightgown, her perfume… I’ll never forget that night for as long as I live.”
“I walked in on Beth masturbating in the bathtub the night before that, calling out for me.” Don replied. “She was… the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, and THEN she turned on the charm.”
Mike cleared his throat. “I walked in on Stacey masturbating in her room on the 5th, and… Well, Don, I think I can challenge you for the ‘most beautiful’ award. And she was calling out for me, too.”
They all looked at Bill. “Rebecca crawled into my bed naked the next night.” He paused. “Beginning the greatest weekend of my life.” He raised his beer to Don in a toast. “You’re right, Don. You started all this. So here’s to you, Buddy. You’ve made us all the happiest men on the face of the planet, for sure.”
“Hear, hear!” Paul and Mike said in unison, grinning, and raising their bottles in salute. Don ruefully acknowledged the tribute, and they all drank.
“So, now that WE understand one another, the question remains.” Don said. “Just how long are we going to keep up this charade?” He motioned to the waters edge, where the girls could still be heard chatting excitedly to each other. “…with THEM?”
“Well, if I had my way,” Bill replied. “I would make it very clear to these little vixens that we know what’s up, at least once we figure out how we can turn the tables on them.”
Don looked right at him. “William, you read my mind.”
“I’m in,” said Mike.
“Me, too,” replied Paul.
“So,” Don took another swig of his beer. “What’s the plan?”
*****
“So… what’s the plan?” Becky asked Beth at the water’s edge.
“You mean for tonight? I don’t know…” Beth picked up a rock and tried skipping it across the pond. “I was thinking we should just take it slow, y’know? I mean, we have all week.”
“I disagree.” Laurie chose a nice flat stone from the shore and skipped it three times over the water. “We have them all here, and we packed all those costumes, so I say we implement ‘Plan A.’”
“Oh, Laurie, you’re always so dramatic!” Stacey said. She had removed her sandals to dip her toes in the water. “‘Phase 2! Plan A! Project Penis!’”
“Right on!” Becky laughed. “Just what the heck is ‘Plan A’? Oh, and for the record, if there IS such a thing as ‘Project Penis’, I want to do that first.”
“We pick out matching sexy outfits, and… well, we dance for them.” Beth said, finding another rock and skipping it on the water. “Four hops. Not bad.”
Laurie’s dander was now up. “Oh, it’s on, bitch!” she said, laughing.
“That’s not much of a plan, Lizzie.” Stacey stepped into the water. “Oooh… it’s not as cold as I expected!”
“Are you kidding?” Beth explained. “Imagine this; We get them all together in the living room, saying we have something special to show them, then we come out in our matching nighties, or the schoolgirl get-ups,”
“Or the Cheerleader outfits!” Laurie added.
Beth continued, “Whatever. We put on some hot music, and dance really sexy, right in front of each of them, y’know, one at a time, to break the ice, so to speak.”
“Then, we slowly striptease as we circle from one dad to the next, until we’re naked in front of them, and they can’t resist us.” Laurie whipped another rock as hard as she could. “Ah-ha! SIX skips! Beat that!”
“Oh, dear God! You two, cut it out!” Becky moved to stand between Beth and Laurie, and slapped Beth’s wrist, making her drop the stone she just picked up. “This is serious.”
“No, it isn’t!” Beth smiled, bending down to pick up the rock again. Instead of skipping it, though, she just tossed it to herself. “This is fun and games, Beck! Isn’t that what your dad told you?” Rebecca gave her an exasperated look.
Laurie laughed. “Becky, relax! Even if we just chill tonight, stuff is going to happen! Hell, look at the sleeping arrangements.”
“And that’s another thing, girls,” Stacey interjected. “So we swap dads for the night. How long are we… partnered up, I guess? Until morning? The NEXT night?”
“I don’t mind either way,” Beth said.
“Me either,” Becky added. “I figured we would all have activities we wanted to do during the day, and we could just play the… partnerships… by ear, y’know?”
“Plus…,” Beth added, “… I promised my dad that he and I would spend LOTS of time together.”
“Me, too!” Stacey said. “I promised mine a romantic picnic, for one thing.”
Becky and Laurie laughed together. “Great minds think alike!” Laurie said, tried to snatch the rock from Beth, but was foiled by Becky, who beat her to it, snatching it out of the air.
“Oh, did you want this?” Becky held up the prize stone, then turned and skipped it across the water, at least a dozen hops. “Fetch.”
*****
“GIRLS!” Bill’s voice boomed from the balcony. C’mon up! Time to get ready to go to dinner!”
“Coming Dad!” Becky yelled back. “Let’s go! I’m starving!”
“WAIT!” Stacey shouted, picking up her sandals. “What did we decide?”
“I think…” Beth said as she brushed the sand off her clothes. “… we decided to play it by ear.”
“Speak for yourself!” Laurie added. “I want another go with YOUR dad!” She poked Becky on the chest as she walked past.
“Hands off, bitch!” Becky swung at her and missed, as Laurie ducked away, laughing. She then chased her up the hill, then all the way up the stairs to the deck, as the other two followed, their laughter echoing all around them.
They bounded up the stairs to the deck, and burst into the cabin, brimming with youthful exuberance. Laurie was the first one in the room. “We’re ready now!” she shouted.
“Where are we going?” Stacey asked.
“That pizza place we passed on the way through town looked good,” Becky opined.
“Yeah!” Beth added. “We’re starving!”
Suddenly, they realized something was wrong. All four fathers were standing there, looking sternly at each of them.
“Uh… What’s up, Dad?” Laurie asked.
“We should ask you that question, instead, Laurie,” Don answered. “To ALL of you.”
“Uh-oh.” Beth mumbled under her breath. She knew that tone all too well. It was his best Lawyer voice, which he saved when he was going in for the kill.
“I believe, ladies,” Don continued, pulling a pair of fuzzy purple handcuffs from his pocket. “That you have some explaining to do.”
“What the hell!” Laurie exclaimed. “Those are MINE!” She lunged toward Don, reaching for the cuffs, but he easily held her off, holding the handcuffs high over his head.
“Oh, did I cross a line?” Don asked facetiously.
Paul stepped between them, pulling his daughter away from Don. “Easy, girl, You have no right to be indignant at this point.”
“The hell I don’t!” Laurie shouted. “You went through my luggage?”
“We searched through ALL of your bags, girls.” Bill added.
“Uh-oh.” Beth muttered.
“You said it.” Mike replied, holding up an identical pair of fuzzy handcuffs, in pink, and waving them before Beth’s guilty face.
“HANDCUFFS?” Stacey yelled, exasperated. “You brought HANDCUFFS?” She was in Beth’s face now.
“Hey, don’t yell at me, just ‘cause you’re uptight!” Beth said, smiling.
“UPTIGHT?” Stacey yelled. “You could have at least warned me that… that you two were planning out something KINKY. God!”
Bill laughed. “Girls, each of you seduced your own FATHERS, for chrissakes. We crossed the line to ‘kinky’ a long time ago.”
Don nodded. “And if I get the timeline right, it was a group thing with the four of you, right? Some kind of a dare?” He was staring at his own daughter, and Beth lowered her eyes. He stepped right up to her, lifting her chin until she met his gaze. “Am I right, Elizabeth?”
Beth gulped. This whole weekend was an opportunity to come clean, to get everything out in the open, so she saw no point in lying any longer. “Well… It wasn’t really a dare, Daddy…”
“More like a ‘challenge’, really,” Laurie added.
Beth glared at her. “NOT helping, Laurie!”
Mike snorted. “What the hell’s the difference? You seduced each of us, IN TURN, one night after the next, and it was some kind of a contest?”
“So it WAS a competition.” Paul shook his head. “Nice.”
“And here I thought we meant something to all of you.” Bill added. “Boy, am I the fool!”
“You did… You DO.” Beth looked each of them in the eye. “Please believe me!”
Don broke in. “And the worst part was letting us walk on eggshells over the next couple weeks, knowing that ALL of you KNEW about the our trysts.”
“That wasn’t fair, girls.” Paul added. “We could get in REAL trouble here.”
“We could lose you all, if word of this EVER got out.” Bill walked over to his daughter, and tried to place an arm around her shoulders. She pushed him away forcefully.
Becky had remained silent during the whole exchange, and now her father noticed that she was quietly crying. “Hey, sweetie, don’t cry. It’s all out in the open now, so we can all deal with it.”
“Nice going, guys!” Laurie shouted, smacking her father’s arms from holding her back from Don, and moving across the room to hug Becky, who reciprocated the embrace, and began weeping openly. The other girls followed Laurie’s lead, and all four Daddy’s Girls met in a huddle in the middle of the living room.
The men were quiet.
“I… we… we never meant to make you guys feel bad, you know,” Beth broke the silence.
“She’s right,” Stacey added. “We… we just…” A tear fell from her eye, dripping down her cheek.
“We just wanted to LOVE you, okay?” Laurie almost shouted. “How is that so bad? Hell, you know,…” She turned to stare at her father, her eyes glistening with tears of her own. “Do you know how hard it’s been on each of US to live with each of YOU, seeing how lonely you all were?”
“At least we had each other,” Stacey added, wiping another tear away. “We knew you were hurting, and… but you didn’t have anyone to lean on, and… and we…”
“We were already the women of the house.” Becky finally spoke. “All we really did was climb into your beds and fulfill the role we were already playing.”
“And not ONE of you refused us, so don’t pretend that you didn’t want it too!” Beth shouted, tears streaming down her face.
The men all wore concerned looks, and seemed genuinely moved by this outburst of emotion from their loving daughters.
Becky broke the group embrace, walking over to her dad, placing her arms around his neck. “And I like being the woman of the house for you.” She pulled his face to hers for a sweet, passionate kiss.
The other girls likewise moved to their respective fathers, who welcomed their embraces.
“I’m sorry, Daddy,” Stacey said, before kissing Mark deeply.
“Me too, Papa,” said Beth, and planted her lips on Don’s, holding him tightly around his neck.
“I’m NOT sorry at all, Daddy,” Laurie said, with only the barest hint of a smile. “These past couple weeks have been the best EVER.” She kissed him hard, moaning into his mouth.
The room was quiet, as the couples each kissed each other affectionately. The fathers all had their arms around their respective daughter’s backs, rubbing gently, as they enjoyed the ability to finally kiss openly.
Beth pressed her body into her father’s, enjoying being enveloped in his strong arms, when she suddenly became aware of a growing concern in his pants, and gently ground her hips forward, then moved one hand down to grip the rapidly growing bulge in his jeans. She broke the kiss first, staring up at him as she caressed his denim-clad manhood. “Does this mean I’m forgiven, Daddy?” she asked sweetly, smiling.
Don stared down at her loving face, and moved a wisp of her hair back behind her ear, and sighed. “Nice try, baby, but we all agreed; you must be punished for playing us for fools like that. Gentlemen?”
The men all pushed their daughters away, to their daughters’ great disappointment.
“Your punishment will begin,” Don continued, “… with what is waiting for you all in the bedroom down the hall, to the left.”
The girls all looked confused.
“We found your outfits, too, little girl.” Paul said, smacking Laurie on the rump.
“Ow!” she exclaimed, rubbing her ass cheek ruefully with a pout.
“Go on,” Mark said to his girl. “Let’s get on with this, okay?”
“What’s… what’s going to happen, Daddy?” Stacey asked him with big wet eyes.
He smiled. “You’ll see.”
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