Stuart gradually woke the morning after the wedding, dreaming of the two hot young girls he had been flirting with at the reception. In his half awake state, it felt like it had really been a dream that the two of them had turned up and sort of seduced him, considering they were both beautiful and in their twenties whilst Stuart was definitely ….. NOT. Gradually, he came more awake and smiled as he realised it had not been a dream. Lara and Emily were both snuggled up against him, both dressed in skimpy night shirts they had brought to stay in the hotel. Stuart was so happy they were in his bed instead.

Lazily, he reached over Lara and cupped her full breasts. Stuart gently rolled Lara onto her back and began kissing her neck. The nightshirt had very convenient buttons to allow him to expose her body to his gaze and his kisses. Stuart began kissing down until he was sucking on the young tits of the sleeping girl. 

Lara groaned as she awoke feeling Stuart’s lips on her breasts, his teeth gently nibbling on her titflesh. She groaned as he bit harder on a sensitive nipple, loving what he was doing to her.

“Good morning, daddy,” she grinned at Stuart.

“Good morning, Babygirl,” replied Stuart as he began to kiss lower.

“Babygirl? I could grow to love that!” cooed Lara. “Uni isn’t that far away for me to come over.”

“I’d love that,” grinned Stuart as he looked up at Lara’s blue eyes before ducking down to lick along her smooth sex.

“Just like that,” urged Lara as she savoured Stuart’s oral ministrations. “So good.”

Stuart’s fingers sought out Lara’s nub as he licked along her wet slit. It had been so long since he had had fresh pussy for breakfast.

“That looks so hot,” said Emily as she was roused from her own slumber. “I call next.”

Stuart picked his head up to greet Emily, only to have it pulled back to Lara’s crotch.

“Don’t stop, Daddy,” urged Lara as she pulled Stuart tighter to her. She was rewarded as Stuarts started pushing his tongue between her folds and rubbing her clit faster.

“Argh,” moaned Emily as she watched Stuart feast on Lara’s pussy. “No fair.”

“Wait your turn, bitch,” joked Lara as she felt her climax approaching. “That’s so good, daddy!”

Emily began to rub her own pussy as she watched Lara moan and squirm under Stuart's skillful mouth. 

“I’m going to cum … oh god… Right there... yes… yes... yes… Oh fuck…” cried Lara as Stuart feasted on her young snatch.

Suddenly, Lara began to gush juices as her climax tore into her. Stuart drank down her nectar as best as he could, although he had not been prepared for the way Lara squirted so much over his face as he buried his tongue as far as he could into her sweet sex.

“Wow, nobody has made me come like that for ages,” purred Lara as she recovered.

Stuart grinned at the compliment as he looked at Emily.

“Did somebody say something about next?” he joked.

“I’ve got a better idea,” replied Emily as she pushed Stuart to the bed. “I need breakfast first.”

Before Stuart had time to think, Emily had fallen between his legs and began to take his hard morning wood into her mouth.

“Breakfast sounds like a great idea,” joked Lara as she knelt beside her friend and began to lick along the exposed portion of Stuart's shaft.

As Emily began to take more and more of Stuart’s cock into her mouth, Lara began to suck on his balls. Stuart groaned, feeling both mouths on him as Emily and Lara switched places, and Lara swallowed his hard cock into her throat.

The girls kept switching back and forth till Stuart thought he was going to lose it. It was at this point that one of the girls’ mobiles rang.

“Oh, it's your boyfriend, James,” said Lara, passing the phone to Emily.

“Hi babe, morning,” said Emily, pretending she hadn’t been sucking Stuart’s rod just a second earlier.

“The wedding was great,” replied Emily to James’ question. “No, actually, there was a problem with the hotel, but we bumped into someone who very kindly put us up, a dad of someone Lara went to school with. He is really cool,” said Emily, winking at Stuart.

Lara leaned into whisper something in Stuart’s ear, and they both grinned at Emily. She looked at them, puzzled, before Stuart pulled her to the edge of the bed and ducked between her legs.

“Ugh, yeah, the reception was f….un,” stammered Emily as Stuart started lapping her hot pussy. “The food was wonderful.” 

Emily was starting to really struggle to hold it together and talk to James as Stuart pushed his tongue into her steaming pussy. From the broken conversation, it was obvious James was picking something up.

“Yes, you know what a wicked tongue Lara has,” said Emily, trying to cover things up. “She is eating me out so good. Just like that.”

Emily groaned as Stuart rose up and pressed his hard cock to Emily’s opening.

“Now she has a strap on and is fucking into my needy pussy, baby,” groaned Emily into her phone. “That’s it, baby, fuck me. Harder. Yes, so good.”

Stuart pulled out and flipped Emily over, face down, before ploughing into her from behind. Emily dropped her phone and moaned as Stuart thrust himself inside her.

Lara picked up the phone and began speaking to James.

“Emily was lying to you, James,” she confessed with a grin. “You know Emily has had a secret thing for older men? Well, she is acting on it. My former school friend’s dad is currently driving into her young body. Fair's fair as you’ve been cheating on her with Sarah”.

“Don’t lie, James. I know you have and now so does Emily. It's why she decided to indulge her slutty side this weekend,” declared Lara. “Me? I’ve always been a big slut for older men. And he is such a good fuck, do you want to see?”

Lara turned on the phone camera to show Stuart thrusting into Emily as she lay sprawled on the bed, moaning like a slut in heat. Somewhere in her mind, Emily knew this was the end of her relationship with James, but she no longer cared.

Regaining some of her wits, she looked into the phone camera as Stuart kept ramming into her.

“I think we should take a break, James,” she said with a grin. “It's not you, it's me,” she laughed as she pressed end on the call.

“Well, that’s one way to break up,” chuckled Stuart as he pulled out of Emily’s tight cunt. “But you have been such a naughty girl, cheating on your boyfriend.”

“Do you need you punish your naughty lil slut, daddy?” giggled Emily in reply.

“I think I do,” grinned Stuart as he began to spank Emily’s upturned ass.

“Yes, spank her, daddy,” encouraged Lara as Stuart rained smacks on her bare bottom.

“I’m sorry, not sorry, daddy,” cried Emily as she squirmed beneath his hand. “Oh god, I think I’m going to cum.”

“We did talk about you taking her ass,” said Lara as she located some lube in Stuart’s bedside drawer.

“I don’t know,” said Emily apprehensively, as Lara began suddenly to push some lube-coated fingers into her back passage. 

“Just relax, baby,” urged Lara. “It will hurt a bit at first, but will feel SO good eventually. Trust us.”

Stuart took the lube off Lara and began to lather his stiff prick with it. It felt an age since he had had sex of any kind, but even longer since he had enjoyed the tight confines of someone’s anal hole. He was hard as a rock thinking about it.

Lara sank her mouth around Stuart’s shaft a couple of times before guiding him into Emily’s back door.

“Nice and slow, daddy,” she urged him as he pushed pasted Emily’s defeated sphincter muscles. Emily groaned from a mix of arousal and pain as she gradually felt more and more of her ass stretch to accommodate Stuart’s big, hard dick.

After a while, Stuart felt himself bottom out inside the tight confines of Emily’s anal chute. Slowly, he pulled back and then began to sink back into her rear passage. Emily’s groans became more about pleasure than pain as she adjusted to his size in her previously virgin ass.

“Fuck me harder,” she urged Stuart as her lust began to rise. “Fuck my tight ass, daddy.”

“Good slut,” Stuart responded as he began to ream out Emily’s behind. “Daddy’s good little fucktoy.”

“I’m yours, daddy,” cried Emily as she felt her orgasm approaching. “Use me. Take me.”

“I’m cumming,” cried Stuart as he felt his peak approaching. He reached around to rub Emily’s clit as he began to spew his load into her young ass.

“I’m cumming too,” screamed Emily as she was driven over the edge. “Fuck me, Daddy.”

“Me too,” cried Lara as she watched Stuart and Emily whilst stuffing her hand into her own pussy.

As Stuart withdrew from Emily’s ass, Lara swooped in to hoover his cock into her mouth. Despite his exertions, Stuart incredibly felt his cock reviving in her talented mouth.

Once he was fully hardened, Lara bent over the bed and looked desperately at Stuart.

“I need you in me,” she urged him as she looked back over her shoulder. “Any hole. Just take me, Daddy.”

Stuart looked at Lara’s tight ass and her wet pussy and licked his lips. Moving behind her, he sank deep into her hot cunt and began to pound her into the bed.

“Yes, Daddy, fuck me!” urged Lara. “Harder, deeper  …. So good.”

Stuart yanked on Lara’s hair and began to drive roughly into her young body like a man possessed.

“Take your slut, Daddy,” screamed Lara. “Your fucktoy. Your whore.”

Stuart raised his hand to smack Lara’s ass as he continued to pound into her.

Emily wormed underneath Lara and began to lap at her pussy as Stuart drove into her tight fuckhole.

“Oh God, fuck me,” cried Lara. “Cumming….”

“I’m going to cum again,” Stuart warned as he felt his balls contract once more. Stuart didn’t know where he was getting the energy from, but he felt so alive as he approached the point of no return.

Pulling off him, Lara grabbed Emily and pulled her to her knees alongside Emily as she stroked Stuart’s hard shaft. Stuart erupted as he sprayed his cum over both girls’ tits and faces, before they started to kiss and lick his spend off each other.

As Stuart came down from his incredible high, he heard the door downstairs open. He had two grown sons and a stepdaughter from his ex-wife, who all had house keys, but he had thought they were all away.

“Shit, one of the kids must be here,” he whispered to Lara and Emily.

“Oh, more people to play with,” giggled Lara.

Stuart gave Lara a look as Emily put a hand on his arm.

“Don’t worry, just put a robe on and go down,” she encouraged Stuart. “We will make ourselves presentable and come down. You can say you just gave us somewhere to stay, which is the truth. We will be good girls, honest.”

Reassured, Stuart threw on his night clothes and a robe and headed downstairs.

“Do you think he understands 'being a good girl' the way we do?” giggled Emily.

“You are so bad,” laughed Lara as they washed, dressed, and prepared to go down and face the day.