EroticReverie

We both catch each others wandering eyes and grin to ourselves, chuckling slightly, shaking our heads as we look at the overload of hot teens in his backyard for his daughters birthday. 

Trevor and I had known each other since grade school, we grew up together, went to the same highschool, same college , did the same drugs, and same girls. We were both notoriously awful men for women to fall for. Which is why we were now both divorced, because we couldn't keep our dicks in our pants. 

"Were girls this hot when we were that age?" he asks me quietly, lifting his beer as he cooks on the grill for his daughters friends who splash around in the pool. 

I chuckle slightly and shake my head. "Think they get hotter the older we get." I say and he smirks and nods.

Both of our daughters were the same age, and our only children we'd ever had. We'd watched each others daughters grow up, and now there were...well...grown.  At least where it counted. 

"I think Haylee's been active...you know...sexually" I say of my own daughter and watch his brows raise.

"You think so?" he asks and laughs slightly.  

"Dont say it like that...like she's some kind of obvious teenage slut." I punch his arm and he laughs. 

"Don't act like Trinity is some kind of angel" I say and he laughs. 

"Oh, I know she's not." he says with a laugh. 

Our glances go back to the pool, my eyes roaming over ever single set of tits and ass in that pool, or sitting on it's edge or on a float and I lick my lips at his daughters ass as she lays on a rectangluar pool float, her little purple bikini bottoms wedged up her tight ass. 

"How do you stand it?" I ask him. 

"Stand what?" he asks, flipping a burger. 

"Having that little ass walking around all the time." I say and look at him and he narrows his eyes. 

"Talk about my daughters ass again and I slam your face to this grill." he says and I laugh. 

"Oh come on, ...were both looking at their friends..you're telling me you've never checked out my daughter? Fucking liar." I say and sip my beer and he just fights a grin. 

"Kinda hard not to when she's got jugs bigger than my fucking head." he says and I point a finger at him. 

"Watch it." I say. 

"They aint that big....yet" I say and we both laugh. 

"I've seen em ya know." I say after a moment and his head jerks to mine. 

"You what?" he asks. I nod and shrug. 

"A few times." I tell him. 

"Oh?" he asks, curiously waiting for me to elaborate. 

"She's got huge fucking nips man." I say and he lets out a breath. 

"Just like her mother." I say. 

"Fucking pink and perfect." I say and Trevor's eyes lift in surprise.

I give him a look. "Don't look at me like that. I'm a man. My dick likes nice tits. It doesnt know that they belong to my daughter." I say and he just shakes his head and laughs. 

"Jesus christ" he says and I shrug. 

"I saw em a few years ago for the first time when going through her phone." I say. 

He stops flipping the burgers and looks at me as I pull my phone out of my pocket. 

"You did not." he says as I smirk and open up an email file I sent to myself. 

"You're fucking twisted man," he laughs, as he peers over my shoulder.

"Jesus Duke..I dont think that shit is legal" he says, as his eyes stay glued to my phone as I scroll through all of Haylee's dirty little photos she took for guys in school. 

"Fuck" he groans, and takes my phone as a picture comes up of her sitting in front of her mirror, legs spread, her shaved pussy on display.

"Jesus christ Duke." he says and I watch him zoom in on it between her legs. 

"Nice right?" I ask and sip my beer, he looks up at me. 

"You've got porn of your daughter on your phone." he says quietly. 

I shrug. "It's just a little bit, to help me when I can't find any thing good on the internet" I say , taking my phone back and he just looks at me. 

"You jerk off to her?" he asks quietly.

I shrug. "So?" 

He blinks and shakes his head. 

"You've never thought about Trinity while blowing your load?" I ask him and he huffs, shaking his head. 

"No." he says and turns , flipping the burgers again. 

"You're a fuckin liar" I laugh and he just stays quiet and shakes his head. 

"Lemme see that shit again" he says, and snatches my phone and I laugh. 

"Jesus..." he licks his lips, His eyes lifting to the pool, spotting my daughter and then back to me, then to the phone. 

"You need me to be a pal and send you a few of those?" I tease him as he drools over her. 

"Fuck. All of them." he says, his thumb scrolling through them.

"You ever seen Trinity's?" I ask him and he looks at me. 

"No." he answers and I believe him.

"Bet she has nice little nips." I say and he looks at me glaring at me. 

"You just saw my little girls snatch. I think Im allowed to talk about T's tits." I say and he rolls his eyes. 

"Don't call her little. It's fucking weird." he says and I shrug. 

"They're eighteen now." he says. 

"She wasnt in those pictures youre sporting a chub over." I say. and he shoves the phone back into my hand. 

"On second thought, dont send them. I dont need to be thrown in jail over look at your daughters naughty selfies" he says and I laugh. 

"But youre gonna imagine those nice tits now everytime you look at her...those big things bouncing in your face..." I taunt him. 

"Jesus man, chill." he says and I laugh. 

"Bet if you asked her to...she'd spread nice and wide for you just like that mirror pic." I say and he drops the tongs he's turning the hot dogs with and looks at me. 

"What the hell is wrong with you?" he whisper yells. "That's your daughter" 

"So what? I know you wanna fuck her ...so fucking take your shot." I say and he just looks at me wide eyed.

"You cant be fucking serious" he says. 

"Dead serious. Aint you ever seen the daughter swap porn?" I ask , with an evil lift of the side of my mouth. 

"You're not touching T" he points a finger at me. 

I roll my eyes. "Calm down man, im not doing nothing you say I cant." 

"I'd never go behind your back and screw her." I say. 

"Were not talking about this anymore" he says and I shrug again. 

"Fine. Change your mind though later on, when you're thinking about how badly you wished I wouldve sent you those pictures." I wiggle my hand with my phone in it. 

"Let me know...I'll come back over and we can sneak into their sleeping bags and-"

He bops me on the back of my head. "Knock that shit off" he says. 

I laugh and look back to the pool. 

"Haylee loves her Uncle Trevor."I whisper to him. 

"Shut the fuck up" he mutters. 

"Bet she'd love him even more when you swing that big ole dick infront of her" I laugh as he raises his hand with the tongs.

I throw my hands up. "Alright, alright...chill...finish cooking so we can watch their friends wrap their mouths around some hot dogs." I say making him give a heavy sigh of irritation. 

"Oh stop, you were just perving on them too. You know you wanna watch them suck on some wiener." I say and he just shakes his head. 

"You're a real sick bastard man." he says.

I laugh. " So are you, the only difference is, I think it out loud , while you pretend you don't want to plow every little hot piece of ass here." 

"Shut the hell up and go get the mustard and ketchup from the fridge." he says. 

I laugh. "Aye aye Captain"