I could hear their continued laughter, and scattered whispers, as I ordered
up some dinner from the local pizza establishment.
By the time dinner arrived, the girls had slipped out of their swimsuits,
and were wearing a few of my old, oversize T-shirts, thar I frequently had
lying around the house. Like most girls, they had on just panties and no
bra. I could confirm this when occasionally Zoe or Cindy would bend down to
pick something up from the floor. The tail of their T-shirt’s would hike up
just enough for me to see a pair of lacy panties and two cute cheeks poking
out. The outline of a pair of erect nipples was just noticeable under the
thin fabric of the old shirts they wore.
Like a couple typical teenage girls, with no boys around, they had
devoured their share of the pizza in no time at all. It was getting late
and the next thing I knew the two of them had begun to make preparations in
the living room to settle down for their nightly ritual of Netflix and
various snacks.
I was exhausted, saying my good nights, I proceeded up the stairs, in great
need of a nice cold shower. As I made my way to the bedroom, I passed by
the laundry room, and there in typical fashion of my daughter lay the two
bikini’s that the girls had thrown down after changing into their night
clothes. I paused for a moment, bent down and picked up the garment.
Lifting the piece up to my face, the sweet aroma of young girls filled my
nostrils. I smiled, returned it to the basket and after a nice shower
settled myself down to sleep.
I tossed and turned, and even though I had managed to relieve myself of the
sexual strain that I previously felt, the visions of my young teenage
daughter and her best friend danced in my head. I found it extremely
difficult to finally drift off to sleep and just when I had, or so it
seemed, I was awakened by strange noises, most definitely coming from
downstairs.
I stumbled out of bed, half asleep, muttering under my breath as I made my
way to the staircase. The girls must still be awake I thought, and since it
was relatively dark it wouldn’t matter that I was only dressed in boxer
shorts. I reasoned that I could just tell them it was time to quiet down,
and get back to some much need rest. At the top of her staircase there is
somewhat of a balcony that overlooks the front of the house. When I reach
that clearing, I realized, that the noises I had previously heard, we’re
definitely that of a sexual nature.
Oh my God I thought to myself, could it be that one or more of the girls
was pleasuring themselves. From the silhouette of a nightlight, I could see
the tall torso of my daughter Cindy, squatting on the couch. It was clear
that Cindy had removed her shirt. I could see in the dim light her two
alert breasts swaying gently as she dipped down and her head disappeared
again. Then I heard it again. The distinctive but quiet sighs and then
pleasure filled groans, that rippled through the night air. It must be Zoe
I thought, and then like a slap to the face I realized what was happening.
Cindy, my beautiful little 16-year-old daughter, was pleasuring her best
friend.