Fifteen
Copyright © 2019-2020 by VeryWellAged
Author's note: These chapters are NOT stand-alones...The story starts here.
Tick tock...4
Sir Craig, this is a lot of money!
I want to say, ‘No shit, Sherlock.’ I don’t. I just smile and say, If it is too much for your bank, I will withdraw it as soon as it arrives, or if that doesn’t work for you, I guess you can close my account right now and bounce the transfer back to the sender.
Oh! No, Sir Craig, it is alright. No need for that.
I didn’t think any of the banks would refuse it. None do, (though, later, Metrobank did have a freak-out that took over a month before they released the funds into my account.)
Back home, I decide that, for the moment, I have parked the funds and I really don’t need to decide what to do with all of them, at least for now.
This is Wednesday the 17th, and most of the girls are super busy during the week. I let each know that I want them here on Sunday at one in the afternoon for a family meeting. I let each know this is not about a problem. It is about a potential trip and an opportunity.
In the four days prior to the meeting, I decide to sit down with my six who don’t have businesses. The first two are Si2x and Jing2x.
I love both girls and there is not a damned thing wrong with Jing2x. But Si2x has a roadmap to my brain. It’s that simple. I barely begin saying that I have come into some cash and if they own businesses we can get visas to visit the US…
I am not going to buy a spa for my mother, Craig, so don’t even ask.
I have yet to open my mouth about doing so and Jing2x is totally lost, as she says, What?
Friend, he wants us to have our own business. Most of us here have a profession and so they not need. Di ba? But we not have this. So, Craig wants us to have a business. If it wasn’t a spa for our mothers, he would have talked to us separate.
Jing2x looks at me. She right?
She was. But now I will have to find another answer.
Si2x has a look on her face of ‘Of course I am right! I know this man!’ She isn’t done. Why is it needed that we have a business?
So you can get a visitor visa to come to the USA on a trip with me.
You aren’t talking about just us… That doesn’t make sense… Oh! All of us? Really?
Yes.
We can afford this?
Yes.
We can sell the business when we return?
I guess so.
What if we want to give the business to our mothers? You be angry?
You can sell the business on friendly terms to make it possible for them to buy it.
OK, so we joint partners?
Yes, but it would need to be a chain of spas, not just one.
Oh! OK. We can do it. Who cares for the house?
I don’t know. We can deal with the house, if we have a real problem. The kids will stay and the guards are here. As to the business, I think your mothers can be managers, if you think they are up to it.
Ha! They will be so confused, it will be funny.
Well, I think we need to hear from you, Jing2x? Are you OK with this?
She is. I will get Jana involved with getting them space to open up four sites. We will get Li2x to do the promotional materials. Two down and four to go.
Reina has talked and talked about wanting to run a pawn shop. She saw them from one side of the counter many times as a young kid. She very much would like to see the other side of them. However, she needs training before she can do this. I have no idea how one gets this training.
Evidently, Reina has done her homework. There are classes she can take in Manila. It’s eight days of classes. I doubt that it is possible to learn enough in eight days, but what the heck. I give her the go-ahead to get signed up.
Three down and three to go, or so I think, but when Mel hears about what Reina wants to do, she wants to do it too… and then my better sense kicks in. There is no way we want Mel behind the counter of any pawn shop!
And there I just about have Mel melting down before I ask Lyn to knock some sense into Mel. Lyn is the only one who can, other than Lexi, and I really don’t want Lexi ripping into Mel.
In the end, I decide to buy a couple of apartment buildings and give them to Gladies, Shara and Mel as co-owners. Once again I will involve Jana in the property issues.
But none of that will happen before Sunday.
On Sunday, with all of my fifteen girls sitting around the room, I begin.
As Lyn knows, we have a lot more money now. A great deal more than any of you know about. I am not sure what we will do with most of it, but for now, I have decided that I want to take a vacation with all of you. And I want that vacation to be in the USA, so that we can not only have fun, but I can show you where I came from. … To get each of you a visa you need money in a bank account under your name. And you need a profession or business that will assure the US Embassy that you need to return here.
I take a drink of water before continuing.
And so we are opening up bank accounts for each of you with one-year time deposits of three million pesos each. For those of you who do not have a profession, I have already spoken to you about businesses you will own and run. … I don’t expect that we will be ready to go for close to a year, or maybe longer. But that is the plan. Any questions?
Jana simply asks, How much more exactly do you have? You have already committed over forty-five million pesos plus the businesses.
Lyn decides to answer her business partner. Craig has better than three and a half billion pesos more.
No one is saying a damned thing. There are stares at Lyn, and stares at me. But not a sound. But finally Jana, who has been at least thinking about what she has heard, says, If you are given a business, you need to make it successful. It needs to make a profit. If he gives you, you are not to throw the gift away! Just like the gift he gives me of my college education.
Lexi is thinking now… Craig, we will need real maids! Not us and not like us. Maids.
There is general agreement. I give the three who have those duties now the job of finding maids. Shara and Gladies are given the job of finding groundskeepers. I give Lyn the job of designing and erecting living quarters on the edge of the connected hectares of land we own.
In the ensuing months, Lyn, Jana and, to some extent Li2x, are busy helping get these businesses located and properties purchased. Reina takes her classes.
Si2x and Jing2x have what I gather is a fascinating discussion with their mothers, who are still doing massage and turning tricks on the side.
When my girls first explain what can happen, the two mothers think it is pure nonsense. It takes some convincing but, when the moms figure out this is on the level, there is a different kind of reaction. They are terrified. They want no part of it. Too much responsibility! Then, my girls tell them that the moms can ‘understudy’ behind their daughters. Well, now, that pisses the mothers off but good. Where do their daughters come off thinking they know more than their mothers know about this business!
It takes a lot of walking around the same lamppost before there is agreement that the moms will manage the girls’ business venture, but it is done.
As all this is going on, March is creeping closer and closer. Nita’s birthday is March 27th. I am frustrated about this. Everyone in the house is expecting me to bed the kid. The kid is expecting me to bed her. And she is but the first, there are two more with birthdays in April and one in May.
As the calendar displays March 15th, it seems to me that this has to be it. I just need to swallow hard and go take the girl. She clearly won’t be the first girl I have taken at this age. It’s just that this one is my daughter. This is the Ides of March and it is Thursday. That won’t work. Nita’s last day of school isn’t for another week. So I choose a day that has black humor well within it for me. I will take her on March 17th. Yes, you know… that day.
Lyn, busy enough?
Ha! My God, Craig, getting these businesses going, plus the normal work… I am going crazy.
Well, you have another task I am assigning you now.
No! I can’t. Nothing more, please.
Sorry, but this one is yours. You are to prepare Nita to be with me on Saturday, and you are to be with her the entire time. If her father is to take her virginity, her mother is going to be there too.
Oh!
I know your lola was dead when your father took your mother, but you aren’t dead, so you will be there.
But…
No excuses, Lyn. You want me to have a child by our daughter, you are to be there.
OK. Yes, you are right. I will.
I am hanging out in my study Saturday afternoon when Lyn appears with Nita. Nita, are you ready to enter a lifelong commitment to be one of my bedmates and bear my children?
Yes, father, I will be a wife to you, just like mother is.
Very well, let’s go to the bedroom.
Once in the bedroom, I give the two of them instructions. This is very different from anything I have ever done before. It feels radically different.
Lyn, Nita, both of you will undress. Lyn, I want you with your back hard against the backboard and your legs spread wide. Nita, you are also on your back, with your back propped up, as well as you can, against your mother and your legs also spread wide.
It takes about three minutes, but they are in position.
I climb up on the bed. There is K-Y on the nightstand and I apply some to Nita and to me. It’s not clear that Nita needs it. She is already leaking.
You, Nita, lie now where you came out of your mother after I made her pregnant. I will enter you as I entered her. Some months from now a new life will exit you and you will place that child in the same way you are placed now… And behind you then will also be your mother… Your mother’s spread legs sheltering you and your legs sheltering your child. Three generations. This is what you have asked of me and this is what will happen.
I push into Nita. I am pushing neither very hard nor softly. It is a steady and firm push, in, and in some more. Until I am fully inside the girl.
At that moment, something inside me goes very wrong. I grab the kid’s legs in my arms and start pounding her hard, very hard. As I do so, my thumb invades her ass. It pushes deeper and deeper as I continue to pound the girl’s cunt.
If, for whatever reason, I thought this would be punishment for her, making me do this to her, I am very wrong. Nita is cumming and cumming hard, and screaming to me to go even harder.
I look up at Lyn but she is somewhere else. Here and not here. I continue the attack on Nita’s cunt and ass until my nuts just need release. Nita gets her load of cum and we are done.
Nita curls up against me, a smile on her face. She just wants to sleep. Lyn is still here but not here. Two hours later, I get up. Nita continues to sleep. I pull Lyn off the bed, throw on some clothes and, pulling naked Lyn behind me, we walk into the study.
Where are you Lyn? Where did you go in your head?
You do… do… You do what my half-sisters tell me happen to them when father take them. My lola has other daughters, I tell you this. You know, right? … They not kill themselves like my Nanay do. They there when father take their daughters. What you do, he do. Oh, Craig, I see him when you take Nita!
Now, do you see why this is wrong?
No! It right. It what is true right. I not see that. It what men are and I not see that. Men are made to be this way. It more than tradition. It the truth for men.
God help us all. In her eyes, I didn’t become the creep her father was, I turned him from a creep to a ‘real man.’
Nita doesn’t leave my bed for the rest of the day. When I enter the bedroom for the night she is still there.
Are you lost?
What?
Can’t find your bedroom, Nita?
This is it tonight, Dad.
I see. And I guess I do see. Nita is letting me know that this afternoon can’t be just a one off and now done. Eventually, I turn off the light and get under the sheets.
That is the signal to Nita. She reaches for my package. It doesn’t take long for her to get me hard. Am I opposed to it? No, I seem to have crossed that Rubicon. We kiss, for the first time. It is a nice kiss and we both come back for more of it as my cock penetrates her cunt.
Her teeth have my lower lip securely held as I start a slow pumping of her manhole. This is not the frenetic sex we had this afternoon. This is slow, and in a weird way meaningful, as our bodies commit to each other. A dance of lovers and not a taking of a young cow by the bull of the herd.
Little Nita is murmuring encouragements. She is stroking the ego of her man as her man strokes her cunt. This should not be, and yet it most certainly is. Nita is not shying away from calling me Dad. She is doing it joyfully as we push on, now more intensely.
Now she is asking her Dad to fill her. Make her whole. Make her all she will be. As we fuck on into the night, her tight, hot cunt cannot be ignored and, in the end, she gets what she desires. I do fill her with cum.
And she… she is happy as she falls asleep once more.
It is Sunday morning and I am having coffee when Jana and Mia join me.
Do I need more than one guess as to why you two are here, Mia?
My daughter laughs. She has a great laugh. No, Dad, I think you know why.
OK, so why bother. Your birthday isn’t for another month.
Why do I need to wait?
Why doesn’t Christmas come in November, Mia?
Good one, Dad.
Uh-huh. Every once in a while I do OK.
But really Dad, why do I need to wait?
Because I am an old man and your sister just wore me out?
Good try. Mom says you are very much able.
Did you do that, Jana?
Well, you are!
If I say yes to you, Mia, what is to stop Sisa from coming to me the very next day and saying she is ready? And then Mi2x?
So, get us done. Why wait?
Jana, you know one of the reasons I never wanted more kids from any of you?
Now Jana is stumped, clueless. … And I am just a little over the edge. Because, Jana, if I gave each of you three daughters, you were going to expect me to impregnate forty-five daughters.
And I’ll be damned, but Jana starts to cry. Does she finally get it?
But we can afford it!
Oh, damn, she doesn’t, and she feels cheated now. Damnation. I give up. OK Mia, this afternoon.
She jumps up, kisses me on the cheek and says, Thanks, Dad, before running off.
Craig, can we have more, please?
Yes, if you really want more, yes.
She jumps up, kisses me on the lips and says, Thanks, my love, before running off.
At three in the afternoon, I get a text from Mia,
Pssst, we are waiting in the bedroom.
When I get to the bedroom, I see Jana and Mia in the same position I had Lyn and Nita assume yesterday. Both are wearing only smiles. My K-Y is out on the nightstand. I don’t remember putting it out earlier. Maybe Jana did it.
I shed my clothing and mount the bed. A quick check of Mia’s pussy is all I need to know that Jana has prepped our daughter.
If there is one thing that all my daughters share it is that not a one of them fears me. Right now, no matter what is about to happen, Mia is confident that, since it is me, all will be OK. I wonder if that has been a mistake of mine.
Just like Nita, Mia is a little girl. Little in height, little in weight. There just isn’t much to her, though she clearly has breasts. So, there is sexual development.
Just like Nita, I use my arms to pick up her legs and elevate her ass off the bed as I begin to penetrate her cunt. She is tight and small but her ‘manhole’ gives way to the occupant. I get all the way in after a few short strokes.
Mia is just looking up at me with a look, of what? Of expectation? I can’t tell. I am not looking at Jana. I don’t know what is happening in her heart or head.
I take one more short-stroke, placing my thumb close to her rosebud, and then I start pounding the girl good and hard. My thumb works its way up her ass as my cock saws back and forth through her cunt. I am not being kind. I am taking the girl, much as I took Nita yesterday. And just like Nita yesterday, Mia starts cumming over and over, gasping moaning, begging for more, for harder, for deeper.
I look up at Jana. She is staring at me. I smile back at her and pound Mia even harder. Over and over until the cum spills out of me and into our daughter.
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