A totally fictional story with fictional characters that are all 19 or older. It involves an absentee mother and an open-minded father and daughter in a close relationship. Self-proofed and edited. Even though I updated the edit March of 2023 using new versions of software, there still will be some mistakes if you look hard enough. Sometimes just transferring them from the word processing program causes spacing errors. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did revisiting this story.
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College was starting that fall for my daughter Shelly, and most of her many friends. She is my only child, the apple of my eye, and is spoiled when it comes to dad that is. Her mother my wife, had taken a job 10 years ago that pays well, but it has become too demanding with constant traveling. She has other options with her experience, but she seems to love some parts of her job more than her husband and daughter. I have been pretty much mom and dad to Shelly since then.
We have a nice private pool that Shelly and her friends use a lot, and they like to go to the beach for sunning, and boys of course. The beach that is their most frequent destination is a public beach that has a reputation for being very safe and is not a long drive. She has been driving since she turned 16 over two years ago, she is 19 now. I don't worry that much about her driving-wise, she is pretty responsible in that area. She has a good friend named April whom she seems to shadow, goes anywhere April wants to go and does anything April does. April is very flirty and willing to show most if not all of her body at times. It's kind of scary that she would follow anyone at all, I tried to raise her to be her own person.
April has good parents, but in their case, both parents work long hours leaving their kids are often on their own. She stays at our house a lot, and I have been a bit of a second father to her although I have had little influence on her. I have tried to be more strict at times, but once they hit 16 they are out of control, then when they hit 18-19 you have no control. Both Shelly and April have been exercising their adult rights for almost a year. It is kind of tough on me now that she and her friends are older, young women. But I still call them my girls, as that is how I try to think about them. My sweet innocent girls are now trying to navigate the world as young women.
Sometimes I think that since I have pretty much been both parents to Shelly, she and her friends think I am just purely an easy-going dad and not the horny sex-starved 40-year-old man that I have become. My house has been one big pajama party for the last year, especially this summer. The only thing is, they don't wear what I would call traditional pajamas. Teen girls' nighties these days are just short of, if not lingerie, many are see-through in areas that normally would be covered. I think I can identify most of the girls by their breasts, and the way things have been going at my place, soon it may be by their vaginas as well.
I have walked in on all kinds of things, do-it-yourself piercings in all parts of the body, and waxing of the vagina area. There is one of her girlfriends that they trust to do piercings, and some of those, even the vaginal ones are done somewhere in my house. Boys are not banned but the girls seem to regard our house as a boy-free zone where they can let their hair down. I have seen signs and actions of some bisexuality, but I think that is common at their age to experiment. I can't say I have not enjoyed seeing some girl-on-girl action. I have even witnessed two of them so involved in pleasing each other that I probably could have watched the whole thing without being noticed. I still jerk to that incident now and then.
We have an En Suite bath off the master that is often used for piercings and waxing by the girls as it is bigger than the guest bath. These girls show respect for me but must think I am too old to have a sex drive like younger guys. I think they like me better than their parents, but mostly because I am more lenient, (that means I am an easier mark.)
I have an office at the business I work for, but in these times of COVID, I spend more time in my home office. Summers are hot here, and one day I came home from a run, a shortened one, and needed a shower. I came through the pool area that had several girls in or laying around sunning. They were in some of the briefest bikinis I have ever seen, most looked like just strings with little cloth. Some of them were topless, or maybe nude, as I could not see the lower part of them in the pool.
As I walked by one topless one, April told me, "You look so hot Mr. C, in more ways than one."
She was the biggest flirt and cock teaser with me of the crowd. She followed her statement with, "Come on, just lose what you got on Mr. C., and jump in, you won't be the only one bottomless. Some of us never had any on, but I lost mine, and they are stuck to the intake at the bottom. Maybe you can dive that deep to get it? Join us naked, I promise not to stare at you if you promise that you will stare at us, you know how we like your attention."
How well I know that, and I could take all that as kidding, if she hadn't swum away after that with her naked ass in the air, and then flip over, exposing her sex as she did a backstroke. I did not respond to any of them directly other than my usual "Hi Girls, have fun," and headed for my shower. I felt like I was in the famous scene from Ridgemont High, and had a plan for when I got in the shower.
Well, you would think the half dozen or so in the pool would have been a big enough crowd of teens to have at your house at once, but there were more, my daughter was absent. I found her in my room, in the bath section with yet another girl. Our En Suite is only separated from the bedroom by pocket doors that are seldom if ever closed. I walked in and was shocked, my daughter was busy with her friend and was not sure doing what. It was when I got closer that I could see she was waxing a nude girl's vagina, Shelly was naked as well. I did not want to look at my daughter, but could not just leave until I got a look at her client, and hear what she would have to say about it.
That is just a sample of what I see. I don't run away from things like that anymore, I just give a normal greeting like I gave the girls at the pool. In return, this time my daughter turned toward me to not just tell me, but show me what was going on. "Hi Dad, I am just waxing Cindy, our piercing expert," she then used her thumbs and forefingers to frame her own sex as she said, "See my vagina is already waxed, do you think I should get a piercing right here?" Then pointed just above her clitoris. She didn't wait for an answer, I did not have one for her anyway, she just finished with, "We won't be long dad, you can watch if you want we don't mind. I am getting good at it, she hardly even grimaces, watch me pull this off."