I had just met up with my old mate Rick. He was telling me all his woes. He was having major troubles with his nineteen year old daughter. She has always been a handful but just recently she had had pushed the envelope way out of shape. I had been mates with Rick since college and the stories we could tell you. Back then we thought nothing of having a threesome with a girl or swaps and shares with whoever we were seeing at the time. Initially I thought that June, Rick's wife, was just another conquest and we had several threesomes and swaps with her. Then Rick got serious and married her. Now all these years later we are still mates. After hearing all his woes I started to tell him mine. I was scheduled for a routine operation on one of my feet and wouldn't be able to walk on it for a dozen or so weeks and even after that I would be hobbling around. I explained to Rick that they wouldn't do the operation or let me back home without support and someone at home. Rick straight away said that I would have to move in with him and June. Then it occurred to me that a better solution would be for Jess his daughter to move in temporary with me. She wasn't in work, which was one of the areas that Rick argued with her over and it would give them both space to calm down a little. Rick agreed that it sounded a good idea all around. Rick got June to put it to Jess, because if he had floated it to her they would have argued about that. June and Jess collected me from the hospital after the operation. I was still heavily medicated and once home June undressed me and redressed be in my PJ's and helped me into bed. As I lay there looking at Jess and June they looked as if they could have been sisters and not mother and daughter. It was the first time I had seen Jess in probably six years and she sure had filled out. She now had tits, almost as big as her mothers, and the sexiest little arse. She was just as pretty as I remembered June to be at that age. Then June kissed me on the forehead and left. Jess asked if I needed anything, and when I said no she went downstairs and was watching TV in the lounge. I dozed off only to wake much later when it was dark. The house was completely quiet to start with and then I heard moans and groans. Someone was getting shagged and the only other person that should be in the house was Jess. The thought of her sexy body under someone, getting a good fucking had me hard. Well it was my foot they operated on and not my cock. Eventually things went quiet and a while later she put her head around the door and asked if I was ok or did I need anything. I had her give me some more painkillers and some squash. As she handed me the pills and squash I could smell sex on her. Then she went off to bed in the spare room. I woke again later to hear her shagging again. She had allowed the lad or man to stay over in my house. It was a bit naughty, but nothing me or her dad wouldn't have done at her age. I only hoped that she was taking precautions. The following day she made breakfast and helped me to the loo and back and remade my bed. We even sat talking and she was intrigued to hear about me and her dad when we were her age. Needless to say I left out all the juicy bits. She sat with me when we ate lunch and then she cooked a pretty good meal for our evening meal. I complemented her on her cooking skills. Jess went off to clean up the kitchen and I lay watching some tv. Then I heard moaning again. There was no doubt in my mind that she was getting shagged again. Later she returned and gave me some more pain killers and then went off to bed. It was barely minutes before she was moaning again. Whoever it was, was giving her another good shagging. The next day I asked her who had been in the house and she lied saying nobody. I was a bit annoyed. If she had said it was her boyfriend I would have been ok with it, but to lie and say nobody got to me. Things seemed to have got into a bit of a pattern, every evening someone would arrive and give her a good shagging and wouldn't leave until the early hours of the morning. I was a bit intrigued as to who was getting so much pussy. June visited and sat with me when Jess went off to do some shopping and meet a friend. June asked had Jess behaved herself. I decided not to tell her about Jess's male visitor and said that she had been good and very helpful. I'm not sure that June believed me. That evening I heard not only Jess but several of her friends with her. They were playing music and laughing. About ten o'clock Jess came to see I was alright and gave me my medication. I heard her friends leaving. It was just ten minutes later that I could hear Jess getting shagged again. It lasted a good twenty minutes. Someone was a real lucky bastard. The next day I was feeling much better and most of the pain had subsided. I was sat up in bed and asked Jess if she could get me a bowl of water and my shaving stuff, a flannel and towel plus fresh PJ's. Jess fetch what I wanted and took the breakfast stuff away and left me to wash and shave. I was struggling to get my Pj's on as I couldn't get them over the plaster on my foot. Then I saw Jess stood there watching me. I thought about trying to cover myself up as my cock was on show, then I thought what the heck, it wasn't as if she hadn't seen a cock before. Then she was helping me get them on. Later I asked about her friends. She again lied and said I must have been hearing things. The next morning I woke with an erection. That was nothing new, but this time Jess walked in and saw it. Instead of running from the room she came over and sat on the bed and took my cock in her hand and slowly wanked me to a sticky end. She cleaned me up and left to make breakfast. After that I was wanked every morning before breakfast and listened every night to Jess getting shagged. At ten weeks I was back at the hospital. The surgeon was pleased with my progress and said that I could put about half my weight on my foot and I no longer had any plaster, just bandages. That night I again heard Jess getting shagged. She was getting a tougher pounding than any I had heard up to date. Next morning I again asked her about visitors and again she lied to me. I could see why Rick often got so angry with her. After all she was old enough to do what she wanted so why lie. That night I was dozing off when I was awoken again by Jess getting shagged only this time it sounded as if there was more than one person with her and they were downstairs. I limped to the top of the stairs to see not one or two lads with her. There were three and she had all holes filled with hard cocks. Her shagging lasted a good twenty minutes. Even when the lads were finished she was wanting more, taking turns sucking the lads cocks to see if she could revive one for another round. None seemed to be reviving so she had two of the lads dress and leave. I limped back to bed just in time to hear Jess ascending the stairs. She looked in on me and then went to bed. It was just half an hour before she was getting shagged again. Next morning Jess again wanked me and after she had finished I again asked who was in the house. Guess what she again lied. At that I grabbed her and dragged her across my legs and raised her short skirt. Then I slapped her arse hard. Three blows on each arse cheek. Although Jess squealed she also wriggled her crutch hard against my quickly stiffening cock. I let go so she could get up. I told her that it was for lying to me. Instead of getting up Jess moved so that her hands could go under my sheet and grasp my cock. Then pulling the sheet further back she sucked my cock deep into her mouth. I almost came then and there, but just managed to hold on. Jess really was a slut. Three lads last night and now she's sucking the cock of her dad's mate. If only she knew that a little over twenty years back it was her mother doing what she was doing now, only at that time her father knew June was sucking my cock as he was watching and then fucked her. It had been quite a while since my last blow job and I was enjoying it immensely but it couldn't last and it didn't. I warned Jess I was about to come and she just sucked harder and when I deposited my load in her mouth Jess just swallowed the lot. That night I again heard more than one lad with her and next morning when I asked her about it she just raised her skirt and laid across my legs. The dirty bitch wanted her arse slapped. After half a dozen blows she again sucked me to a great orgasm. This happened nearly every morning for two weeks. Then I had my final visit to the hospital where they discharged me unless I had any further issues. I could now hobble on it with my full weight, although I was slow getting around. That night, it wasn't long before Jess was getting shagged again. At the head of the stairs I saw two people with Jess. She was on hands and knees sucking one lad and behind her was a man pounding her pussy. As I came down stairs the man saw me and grabbed his clothes and ran. The lad had his eyes closed and didn't know that the man had gone. Jess did and looked around just in time to see me take the man's place and thrust into her pussy. The lad opened his eyes to see that it was not the original man fucking Jess. Not that he seemed to care as Jess went back to sucking his cock. After I came in her the lad slipped out from under Jess and took my place and added to the cum I had pumped into Jess's pussy. He then dressed and left asking Jess for another date. When he had gone I had a long and frank talk with Jess. She informed me that she had started fucking lads just to upset her dad. Then she discovered that she liked it and needed it. Then she ended up in a threesome and from there it wasn't long before she would take on three and sometimes more lads and men. Age did not seem a problem for her. Jess showed me a black book she had that was full of men's names and numbers plus other markings that told her how good they had been and what they had done with her. She informed me that she even had a waiting list of lads and men that wanted a turn or repeat performances. I told her that I wasn't angry that she was fucking lads and men in my house anywhere near as much as when she lied to me. She was worried that I would kick her out and tell her father. I told her that I had no intentions of telling Rich or to kick her out. An hour later we were in my bed fucking again. That was a long time back and to this day Jess still lives with me and spends most nights in my bed. She still occasionally brings other lads and men home, only now she will fuck them in front of me and enjoys it when I join in. She is the nearest thing to a nymphomaniac that I have ever come across. Rick thinks it is good that his daughter has calmed down and is still living with me. If only he knew that his daughter is a bigger slut than his wife was at Jess's age, or that I allow her to see who she likes as long as I get my share of her pussy.