My friend’s daughter turned 18, Part 2 [M/F] *Threesome*

(By popular demand, here’s Part 2! For Part 1, [click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sk6ovf/my_friends_daughter_turned_18_mf/))

I heard a phone ringing around 8am and immediately realized it wasn’t my phone. I jolted up, confused and then noticed a naked Jennifer laying under the sheet next to me. My morning wood was a bit stronger than usual at the pleasant sight of her sensual young body. I glanced over at the ringing phone and saw “Dad <3” on the caller ID. My heart pounded. I gently nudged Jennifer, who begrudgingly woke up, blindly reaching around to silence her phone. I did a double take, hearing a voice coming from the phone. Jennifer, still half asleep, turned to me. I could tell she was about to say something to me but she noticed I raising my eyebrows, frantically pointing at her phone.

“H-hello?” She groaned. “Yes dad, I’m fine. I’m at Alyssa’s.” There was a pause. “I’m sorry I forgot to tell you. I’ll be home later. Love you.”

“That was smooth,” I chuckled. “Did you sleep well?”

“Yes daddy, I slept great!” Jennifer stared me in the eyes, biting her lip. Her eyes wandered around and noticed my morning wood. She knelt in the bed and came over to the edge of the bed where I sat and reached over for my dick. I threw my head back in pleasure as her hands wrapped around me. “Fuck me, daddy.” Jennifer leaned her head on my shoulder and threw her free arm over my shoulder, lightly massaging my swollen dick. “I want you in me again.” She leaned between my legs and guided my dick into her mouth. I turned my body towards her and felt a rush throughout my body as her 18-year old body arched in my lap. Her gorgeous C cups dangled below me as she shoved my shaft up in her mouth. Her hands slid up and down, grazing against my balls.

My hand scrambled for another condom as Jennifer took all of me in her mouth, slurping several times and gagging. I watched intently as my shaft emerged from her mouth and then disappeared again, feeling her tongue playing with me in her mouth. I grabbed her messy dirty blond hair into a fist and tugged it and pushed her, encouraging her to pick up her pace. I thrusted myself into her mouth several times. Her hands held my upper legs as she took all of me repeatedly.

Holding her hair still, I pulled my dick out of her mouth, shoved it into the condom and instructed Jennifer, “on your back, my little slut.” She giggled and obeyed, licking her finger and rubbing her clit, as her legs spread wide open. “Good little slut,” I applauded. I positioned myself over her and pulled her legs around me, then grazed my tip against her entrance. I could feel her body tensing up in anticipation, but I teased her, swirling around between her legs. I could feel her dripping wet, begging for me to fill her up again. I obliged and gradually slid myself into her. She felt better, tighter, wetter than last night. How is that possible? I thought.

I lifted Jennifer’s toned legs and placed them on my shoulders, pulling her entire body closer to me. She moaned and grabbed my sheets in both hands. Her hair was a mess and all over her face, but at that moment, the only thing we cared about was our incredible sexual chemistry and each of my thrusts deep into her. I shifted myself side to side in her, then pulled out to my tip and dove back in. I stayed in her with quicker thrusts, leaning over her and planting my teeth into her shoulders and around her neck. She threw her arms around my neck and returned the favor, kissing my cheek and neck. My body shivered and I kept picking up pace, slamming my balls up against her with each repetition.

I sat back over her, still plowing into her tight walls and pulled her up to me. My dick shoved through her lower lips as my tongue entered her upper lips and we grabbed each other’s hair. I was at full speed and knew I was close to losing it. I could feel her wetness intensifying too. Within seconds, her words validated my thinking. “Daddy, I’m cumming.” Those words were enough to push me over the edge, and I unleashed a massive load before we collapsed on the bed.

“Do you like me being your little slut?” Jennifer asked, now wearing her black dress again and sitting at my kitchen table, intermittently biting a granola bar.

“You feel fucking magical,” I replied, preparing coffee for both of us.

“I want to be your slut again,” she confessed.

I grinned, agreeing with her sentiment. “Hmm, we’ll see about that.” I winked at her.

Jennifer arranged for her friend Alyssa to pick her up so her dad, my friend Vinny, wouldn’t be suspicious. She pecked my lips goodbye and flashed me her ass as she walked out the front door. I cleaned my place up and went to change my bed sheets. That’s when I noticed black panties laying on my bed. My phone buzzed. “Check your bed. Hope you think of me, xoxo,” Jennifer texted.

The weekend quickly passed and the thought of Jennifer and her magical C cups bouncing as I filled her couldn’t escape my mind. Surely that was a one time fling, I thought.

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Ping! My phone buzzed Monday around 8pm. Hmm, it was Jennifer. I opened the text and my eyes bugged out again. I was staring at a bathroom mirror selfie of Jennifer sitting on the sink with a brunette who looked about the same age. But the kicker is that both were wearing black lacy lingerie. What the fuck is she doing to me?! Ping! “Alyssa and I say hi ;)” I was simultaneously turned on and confused. I stared at the sexy picture for a solid two minutes. Alyssa looked to be slightly taller than Jennifer and her tits, though still impressive, were not as busty. Still, she had a gorgeous face and an athletic body. “Hi, you both look great,” I replied. “Do you miss your little slut?” Jennifer texted. “Haha, stop!” “We’re going out for Alyssa’s 18th birthday this Saturday,” she texted, followed up by: “I think we should celebrate after ;)” I felt the thumping in my chest, just as I had when I realized Jennifer followed me on Instagram. This felt so wrong, but so incredibly exciting at the same time. My dick, however, thought this was a tremendous idea.

An hour later, I heard another ping! This time, I didn’t recognize the number. I opened the message and was stunned yet again. My eyes were glued to my screen for several seconds, in disbelief of what was unfolding. My eyes had been fixated on a dark and blurry image of a young pair of tits, perky but definitely smaller than Jennifer’s. An arm surrounded them, squeezing them together. The picture was accompanied but a text message reading “can I be your slut too? ;D” I was a bit less reserved this time versus when Jennifer first hit on me but I was still in shock. My reply was simply “Alyssa??” Seconds later, she replied “yes, Mr. Smith.”

I went back to Jennifer’s Instagram account and watched her story. She and Alyssa were posting various selfies, all quite flirtatious and unbelievably sexy. I watched the entire story again. And again. And… ping! “Mr. Smith, do you like watching your slut’s story?” She caught me! I was excited and turned on, realizing that I hadn’t felt this excited about my sexual life in years. It almost felt like a movie script!

The remainder of that week felt like an eternity. I couldn’t focus at work. I was pre-occupied when I was home. I needed Saturday night to cum… err, come already. What also didn’t help is that I now had an insatiable Jennifer texting me and her just turned 18-year old friend Alyssa seemingly equally horny joining her.

“You’re going to fuck your favorite slut first tomorrow, right Mr. Smith?” Jennifer texted Friday night with an accompanying topless selfie. I was with Vinny again that night, which was another wrinkle to this saga.

I got home around midnight and was planning to knock out early when… Ping! I opened a text from Alyssa. “I want to see your cock ;),” she wrote. I hardened up instantly and considered this outlandish request. “What do I get in return?” I replied. “Whatever you want, Mr. Smith ;D.” I started typing, then deleted, then typed again, eventually saying “Show me where you want me tomorrow night.”

Less than five minutes later, I heard two more pings. I opened them and gawked at a picture between Alyssa’s legs and another picture of Alyssa’s mouth, a finger on her lower lip and tongue halfway out. I pulled down my boxers and jerked myself to the sight of both pictures, wondering if she was tighter than Jennifer. I snapped a photo of myself fully erect and sent it to Alyssa. Her response was simply a dozen heart-eye emojis.

Ping! I was snoozed, fantasizing about the next night’s festivities when Jennifer texted me. “I thought I was your favorite slut!” I scrolled down and to my amazement, she sent a full body picture with two fingers spreading her lips. I didn’t sleep much that night, between imagining the next night and staring at Jennifer’s incredible body. I blew two loads just from her picture and the pictures Alyssa sent me prior.

Jennifer and Alyssa spent much of Saturday teasing me and I returned the favor, showing both of them a picture of my empty bed, waiting for them later that night. I offered to pick both of them up from the club they were at around midnight.

At around 12:20, I spotted Jennifer, this time wearing a bright red knee-length dress with side cutouts and her tits were nearly popping out of it. Then I caught sight of Alyssa. She wore a dark blue halter neck dress showing plenty of cleavage and her athletic figure. Jennifer recognized my car and they walked over, sharing the back seats. I hugged both of them and was again seduced my their sensual fragrances.

“Happy birthday, Alyssa!” I said as I began driving back to my place.

“Thanks, Mr. Smith. I can’t wait to celebrate!” She was direct. I loved that. I must have missed every traffic light on the drive back, causing it to feel infinite, but finally we arrived at my condo. Jennifer reminded Alyssa that she was my “favorite” slut so she got to go first.

Once inside, Jennifer became very clingy to me. She rubbed her hands up and down my shirt and tip-toed to kiss me. I reached around and grabbed her ass and she hopped into my arms, wrapping her legs around me. She caught me off guard, but I carried her to the couch and laid her on her back.

“The birthday girl gets to watch,” I said. “For now.”

“Yes, Mr. Smith,” Alyssa retorted.

“Good slut, you’re learning quickly,” I added. Then I turned to Jennifer. “Where did we leave off?” She began pulling her body out of the red dress, exposing her incredible C cups and perfect 18-year old body. She left the dress on the floor and pulled her panties off. I scooped her up and signaled for Alyssa to follow me to the bedroom. “Leave your dress here.”

I laid Jennifer out on the bed and quickly undressed, throwing my clothes on the bedroom floor. I crawled onto the bed and spread out Jennifer’s legs, leaning over her. Our lips met and quickly escalated into a make-out. We dug fingers through each other’s hair and my tongue explored her mouth again. I teased her by rubbing my dick up against her inner leg when I heard footsteps. I turned and fixated my eyes on a fully naked Alyssa. Her body looked incredible as she approached the bed, her tits looked more impressive in person and her ass was rounder than Jennifer’s. Alyssa knelt on the bed and I guided her hand to my erect dick. I told her that would keep her busy while I took care of Jennifer.

I leaned between Jennifer’s legs and held her thighs as my tongue traced around her clit. I made blatant kissing sounds on her inner thighs and finally over her clit, causing her body to tremble. She moaned as soon as she felt the warmth of my tongue on her clit. Meanwhile, Alyssa was doing a masterful job, as she laid on her back under my dick. I felt her small hands taking turns massaging my shaft.

I spent several minutes tucking my tongue against Jennifer’s clit. Suddenly my body tensed and I felt my dick surrounded by lips. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Alyssa engulf me in her mouth, her lips making slurping noises. I lightly moaned, which excited Jennifer as she felt the vibration on her clit. I lowered my hips over Alyssa’s face, shoving me down Alyssa’s throat. She gagged but took it like a champ and sucked me harder and harder as I slid two fingers into Jennifer. My tongue kept circling her clit and I felt my balls up against Alyssa’s lips.

“What a good slut, Alyssa,” I complimented her, “but I’m going to fuck my favorite slut.”

“Yes, Mr. Smith,” she obeyed. I threw on a condom and laid on my back, instructing Jennifer to climb onto me and she complied immediately. She rubbed her clit briefly and lowered herself, taking my dick that her best friend had just sucked all the way up in her tight pussy. She felt just as amazing as last week, and probably wetter, since I had spent more time between her legs this time. I heard moan after moan from Jennifer as she rocked her body back and forth, side to side and bounced up and down on my dick. I enjoyed the view of her C cups freely shaking with her each movement.

As Jennifer kept riding me passionately, I watched Alyssa reach two fingers into herself and took her free hand and pulled her over me. “Why don’t my sluts kiss each other?” Alyssa climbed over me, facing Jennifer. I shifted her slightly so my tongue could reach her soaked pussy and felt her dripping on me. I thrusted my hips, forcing my dick deeper into Jennifer as she picked up her pace and licked around Alyssa, my hands moving her back and forth. My tongue even reached her asshole at one point and she quivered over me. The two 18 year old best friends kissed hesitantly at first but soon became comfortable. I heard passionate kissing sounds within seconds as both moaned in pleasure.

I instructed a change in position a few minutes later. I laid both girls on their backs facing each other and I climbed over Jennifer, sliding back into her with ease. I began slamming into her drenched pussy and leaned over Alyssa as we formed a triangle. The girls kissed again, massaging each other’s tits and I went to town on Alyssa’s freshly shaven pussy. My tongue alternated her clit and pussy while I fucked Jennifer at full speed. The moaning was intoxicating and I felt a sensory overload. I announced that I was about to cum seconds before exploding in Jennifer. I sat up to catch my breath.

“If you can keep me hard, I’ll fuck you right now,” I said to Alyssa. She immediately stroked me, feeling Jennifer’s wetness. “You can watch, my favorite slut,” I instructed Jennifer, who watched with much intrigue. I grabbed Alyssa’s hair as she impressively kept me rock solid before announcing, “doggy!” Alyssa turned on her hands and knees and offered me a great view of her ass. “Happy birthday!” I plowed myself between Alyssa’s walls. She felt completely different than Jennifer, but both were equally as enjoyable. I knew I wouldn’t last long so I pounded her from behind as fast as I could, as the slapping noise of my body against Alyssa’s ass dominated the room. I smacked her ass multiple times and she jolted in pleasure each time. She shrieked with each repetition and lowered her head. I grabbed her hips as I shoved myself deep into her and locked eyes with Jennifer. She knelt next to Alyssa and kissed her again. I felt myself getting awfully close and I sped up as much as I could before I exploded again, this time in Alyssa. She yelped but Jennifer kissed her again.

Shortly after cleanup, I laid between the two sexy 18-year old girls. “How are my two favorite sluts feeling?”

(I’m down for Part 3 if you guys want!)

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