It Is Difficult
Copyright© 2023 by Vanessa Evans
Chapter 4
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 4 - It’s Difficult being a Single Dad looking after his 14 year-old daughter.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Teenagers Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Father Daughter Spanking Exhibitionism First Masturbation Sex Toys
Sara wasn’t next to me when I woke up and when I went downstairs my breakfast was on the table and the still naked Sara was sat eating hers.
“Hurry up and eat your breakfast daddy, we’ve got to go to the supermarket before we meet Eleanor at the train station.”
“And good morning to you too Sara, relax, we have plenty of time, unless you intend to inspect every item that the supermarket has on its shelves.”
“Don’t be silly daddy, I’m just in a hurry to see Eleanor.”
“You video called her yesterday.”
“That was different.”
“Oh right.” I replied, not understanding the difference.
Sara even wanted us to shower together to save time but that sort of went out of the window when she felt my hard cock pressing against her stomach. She couldn’t resist going down on her knees to take care of me, and when I soaped her pussy she begged me to make her cum.
As I was getting dressed I got a phone call from Eleanor’s mother telling me that Eleanor was on her train and that it left on time.
We left the house with plenty of time to do the shopping and be at the train station well before Eleanor’s train arrived.
I didn’t ask Sara if she had put any knickers on under her dress because I didn’t need to, she had an unintentional wardrobe malfunction when she first bent over to get something from a bottom shelf in the supermarket. I didn’t tell her.
Sara continued bending and stretching, apparently not realising or not caring that she was putting on a bit of a show and me just being amused. Soon we were back on the road to the train station, arriving 15 minutes before Eleanor’s train was due. Poor Sara spent those 15 minutes, plus another 5 because the train was late, pacing up and down the platform and she wouldn’t listen to me when I told her to relax.
“Lift me up so that I can see over all these other people getting off the train please daddy.” Sara said when the train arrived and quite a few people started getting off it.
Sara backed into me as I squat down then I put my hands on her waist and lifted her up. I heard Sara giggle but I didn’t know why. I held Sara up in the air for a few minutes as hoards of people walked up to us and continued passed us. Finally Sara said,
“There she is daddy, let me down please.”
Once on the ground Sara ran from me and I worked out why Sara had giggled and why some of the passengers had stared at us. It would appear that when I lifted Sara up I trapped the skirt part of her dress higher up her body and as she ran to Eleanor it still hadn’t fallen right back to its proper poistion. I guessed that I had been unintentionally showing my 14 year-old daughter’s pussy to lots of strangers.
As the number of passengers thinned out I saw Sara and Eleanor hugging, Sara’s dress again having risen up a bit and displaying the lower part of her bare butt cheeks.
“Hi Mr. Walters.” Eleanor said when they were both in front of me.
“Hi Eleanor, how are you, and please call me Ben.”
“Big Ben.” Sara added.
I looked at Sara and gave her the ‘you’re being naughty Sara’ look.
“Okay Eleanor, have you eaten since breakfast?”
“No.”
“Shall we stop somewhere on the way or would you like to make something when we get home Sara?”
“Can we go to McDonalds please daddy?” Sara asked.
“I think that that’s possible.” I replied.
As we walked to the car park 3 things struck me, firstly that Eleanor only had a small backpack with her, secondly, she had grown since I last saw her around 4 or 5 months ago. Gone was her straight up and down body lines that Sara just about still had and Eleanor now looked like a grown-up woman with curves in all the right places. Her miniskirt and tank top made her look a lot older than she actually was. Thirdly, her tank top was tenting in 2 places revealing that Eleanor has tits much bigger than Sara’s and that she wasn’t wearing a bra.
I wondered if her mother had let her leave home without one or if she’d taken it off on the train.
Sara and Eleanor got in the back of the car and were talking like they hadn’t seen each other for years. When I looked in the rear view mirror I could see lots of bare thighs on both girls.
In McDonalds we ordered at one of the machines then I followed the girls to their chosen table. As they sat with their backs to the wall I was going to sit at the other side of the table but Sara asked me to sit next to her. I soon got bored as the 2 girls continued their never-ending conversation and as I looked around the place I saw a group of older teenage boys sat a few metres in front of us and they were looking our way.
I quickly looked down at the girls laps and saw that both of them were sat with their knees well apart, the hems of their skirts being up above their pussies. I wondered if Eleanor was knickerless like Sara. I smiled to myself as I came to the conclusion that Eleanor was probably just as much an exhibitionist as Sara was and that probably explained their friendship.
Not wanting to spoil the girls, nor the boys fun, I ignored what I had discovered but I did realise that I had acquired a semi.
We finished our lunch with me hardly able to get a word in, although I could hear everything that they were saying and discovered more to confirm my suspicions about Eleanor. For starters I heard them talking about plucking pubic hair. Then Sara quizzed Eleanor about her new school and if she was still flashing her knickers and bare pussy. She was and I got the impression that it went on more than it did at Sara’s school.
Eleanor told Sara that she’d talked her mum into getting a gym skirt for her and she told Sara that she was going to do PE wearing it with nothing under it. That was the only time that Sara turned to talk to me and she asked me if she could have a gym skirt. She didn’t say anything about going commando under it.
As they continued talking I remembered my ex’s tennis skirt, white pleated, very short and made of some sort of very lightweight fabric. My ex wore it many times and I’d lost count of the number of times that the wind had inverted it whilst people were watching. I wondered if I should get Sara a similar skirt for PE.
All the time that we were eating I kept glancing at the girl’s laps to see if they closed their knees, but they didn’t. I also kept looking over to the older teenagers and they stayed there long after they had finished their food.
I confirmed my suspicion that Eleanor wasn’t wearing any knickers when we went back to the car. She went in the back via the door behind the driver’s door and she got in an even more unladylike way than Sara does. I couldn’t help seeing her bald pussy and I wondered if she got in the car like that on purpose.
Back at home both girls were inside and running up the stairs before I had even got in the door and after 10 minutes of them not reappearing I decided to get on with some work.
After quite a while I heard them talking which meant that they were on the landing outside my door.
“Go on Eleanor, I dare you.”
“No, I can’t, I don’t want to upset your dad, he might put me on a train back home straight away.”
“No he won’t, he won’t mind, I’ve been in there like this loads of times, I told you about those guys from Australia didn’t I?”
“Yes, but I’m not you, this is your house not mine.”
“Go on, don’t be a scaredy cat Eleanor. I double dog dare you.”
By then I was starting to realise that both Sara and Eleanor were probably naked, and I have to say that I was looking forward to seeing Eleanor naked. For her age she was quite an attractive young woman.
“Are you sure he won’t mind?”
“He’ll probably jump on you and fuck your brains out.”
“No he wouldn’t, your dad is way too nice to do that.”
“If that’s what you believe then go on, get in there.”
There was silence for going on for a minute and I was starting to think that it wasn’t going to happen when I saw the door handle move then the door slowly open and in walked a totally naked Eleanor closely followed by a totally naked Sara.
I tried to just look at Eleanor’s face but I couldn’t stop my eyes from going up and down the naked girl. She was slim but curved, her pubis was bald, her nipples were very prominent and they were on tits that must have been at least a ‘B’ cup.
After a silence that felt like hours but was probably only 4 or 5 seconds Eleanor said,
“Err Mr. Walters, Ben, we were wondering if you would like a coffee?”
“Girls, what are you doing, why haven’t you got any clothes on, do you walk around your parents house totally naked Eleanor?”
“I, I’m sorry Ben, Sara told me that you wouldn’t mind.”
I could see that Eleanor was quaking in her boots, well she would have been if she’d been wearing any, and she looked like she was about to burst out in tears.
“Girls, a coffee is a great idea, go STRAIGHT downstairs and make some then meet me on the back lawn so that we can talk about you flaunting your naked bodies.”
Eleanor turned and almost ran out of the room. I looked at Sara and saw a puzzled look so I winked at her and smiled. She realised that I was just joking and she too smiled. I put my index finger to my mouth and Sara nodded her head before turning and walking after Eleanor.
I waited about a minute then went down and out the back where I arranged the 2 loungers either side of a chair at the foot of the loungers so that the occupant of the chair was facing the 2 occupants of the loungers. A couple of minutes later the 2 naked girls came outside and Eleanor handed me the mug of coffee.
“Lay on the loungers girls, and put your feet on the grass on either side of the loungers.”
“Eleanor gasped but did as instructed, Sara just doing it.”
“Now girls, what makes you think that it’s okay for you to be wandering around without any clothes on? Do you do that sort of thing at home Eleanor? What would your parents say Eleanor?”
“I, err, I’m sorry Ben.”
“As a punishment I am ordering you both to masturbate while I drink my coffee.”
Eleanor’s jaw dropped and her eyes opened as wide as possible but Sara’s right hand went straight to her pussy and got busy. Eleanor must have seen what Sara was doing through her peripheral vision and her right hand slowly went to her pussy. I let Eleanor get started before I said,
“Relax Eleanor, I’m just joking, Sara appears to have turned into a naturist so I have absolutely no problem with you being naked as well. I want you to feel that you can do whatever you want whilst you are here and I will not be jumping on you and fucking your brains out.”
By that time Sara was laughing as well as playing with her pussy.
“Told you so Eleanor.” Sara said, “keep going, we can both cum for my dad, he’ll like that.”
Eleanor was starting to relax and her fingers were getting busier. It didn’t take more than a couple of minutes for both of them to cum. When Eleanor looked capable of answering some questions I asked,
“So Eleanor, do you run around your house naked?”
“Sometimes, but only when my mum is out.”
“Do I remember you having a brother?”
“Two, both older than me.”
“And do you let your brothers see you naked?”
“She does, and her father.” Sara answered before Eleanor could.
“Lucky boys, you are a very pretty young lady Eleanor. Do the teachers at all schools put something in the water these days that turns the girls into exhibitionists?”
“I don’t know daddy, but we’re not complaining are we Eleanor?”
“No, I just love it when boys and teachers can see our knickers and pussies.” Eleanor replied.
“Me too,” Sara added, “The looks on some of their faces is priceless.”
“I can well imagine. Things like that never happened when I was at school.”
“Poor daddy,” Sara said, “can we make up for that right now daddy.”
“It you’re thinking what I’m thinking, then no Sara.”
“Spoilsport.”
I looked to each girl’s pussy and saw that both right hands were idly rubbing the clits that were there.
“So do you let your brothers and father see you doing that Eleanor?” I asked.
“Not deliberately but they’ve all seen me doing it when we’ve been watching the TV, I’ve got bored and put my hand up my skirt and done it. It makes the TV less boring. Only my dad has said anything, he told me that if I’m going to do that then I should go to my room, but both my brothers just stare at me when I play with myself.”
“Go on, tell my dad the rest Eleanor.” Sara said.
Eleanor looked at Sara, unsure that she should confess whatever it was but after a couple of seconds she said,
“Well, there’s been a couple of times when we’ve been watching the TV when mum and dad were out and I’ve got bored and spread my legs and played with myself while they’ve both watched. Terry, one of my brothers, got his phone out one time and videoed me. Afterwards I asked him if he was going to wank to the video of me cumming. It was a stupid question, of course he was, but he said that he was going to send the video to all his mates so that they could too.”
“Doesn’t that bother you Eleanor, a video of you masturbating circulating around all his friends and maybe even ending up on the internet?”
“No, why should it? There’s millions of videos of girls Jilling off out there, why should mine be anything special.”
“But people might recognise you.” I replied.
“So what, all girls Jill and most will have videoed themselves doing it. Do you want me to send you a copy of that video?”
“I’ve got the real thing in front of me right now thanks Eleanor.”
“So you have, and you’re going to see me cum soon, it’s real nice doing it in front of you Mr. Walters.”
“Wow, the girl is even more of an exhibitionist than Sara is.” I thought.
And Eleanor did orgasm in front of me, and she was closely followed by Sara. It was an amazing sight and as their orgasms started to fade I said,
“I’ll leave you two to it girls, there something that I have to take care of.”
As I got up and headed towards the bathroom Sara shouted,
“We can take care of that for you dad.”
I ignored them and kept walking. Ten minutes later a recomposed me walked back outside to see both girls flat on their backs on the sun loungers with their feet on the grass either side of their loungers. Both had their hands by their sides and were not talking. I turned around and went back inside the house and up to my office to do some work.
About an hour later I looked out of the window to check on the girls and wasn’t really surprised to see both girls still on the loungers but each girl was sliding a dildo in and out of her pussy. I was happy that our back garden near the house wasn’t visible from any of the neighbours houses. Smiling to myself I got on with my work.
A short while later I heard a girl screaming, jumped up and looked down on the garden. Relieved that neither girl was in danger I watched as I saw saw Eleanor dancing around the garden holding her right nipple in one hand and her pussy in the other. I could swear that she was rubbing her clit as she moved around. Looking at Sara I saw that she had a phone in her hands and she was laughing. I looked back to Eleanor and could just make out the pink antenna of the Lush sticking between her fingers.
I decided to go down and watch from closer up.
When I got to them Eleanor was laying flat on the grass, face up, and in the throws of having an orgasm.
I startled Sara as I walked up to her from behind and said,
“I think that Eleanor likes your Lush Sara.”
“Daddy, you nearly gave me a heart attack, yes she does, it’s my turn next, I hope that she keeps it on full blast all the time.”
“That was totally awesome.” Eleanor said when she finally got up onto her elbows, “I’ve got to get one of those.”
“Squeeze it out Ele,” Sara said, “it’s my turn.”
Eleanor tried to squeeze the Lush out but was struggling so Sara went and pulled it out saying,
“It took me a while to learn how to do it, but daddy taught me how to do Kegel exercises and that helped.”
“What are Kegel exercises?” Eleanor asked.
I sat and watched Sara do some Kegels while explaining to Eleanor what to do and quite quickly I was watching both girls do Kegels.
“This is fun,” Eleanor said, “we can do this when we’re flashing our pussies at school.”
“I never thought of that,” Sara relied. “I can just see Mr. Johnston’s face when I let him see my pussy doing that in history lessons. The poor man will have a heart attack.”
Neither girl did that many Kegels because Sara was eager to have the Lush inside her. She spread her legs wide and pushed her pelvis forward a little then inserted the Lush. Picking up her phone she passed it to Eleanor and said,
“Hit it girl.”
With a broad grin on her face Eleanor’s fingers started to tap and slide on the screen and Sara gasped and started shifting her weight from one leg to the other and back.
“This sooo cool,” Sara managed to say before Eleanor’s fingers turned the vibrator onto full vibrations.
Sara was soon dancing around the garden in a similar way to Eleanor had been and I could see that she was definitely rubbing her clit. What’s more, Sara wasn’t restricting herself to near the house, she was going all over the back lawn which included areas that are over-looked by the neighbours. I wondered if any of them were looking out of their windows and were watching her.
I wouldn’t be upset by the old man living next door on one side seeing her, the poor old man needed something to spice up his life, it was the family that lived on the other side that worried me a bit, they have 2 teenage sons and I wouldn’t want them to get the wrong idea and try to hit on Sara.
I waited until Sara had obviously had an orgasm before shouting to tell her to get back near the house. When she did she said,
“Sorry daddy, are you going to spank me for being naughty?”
“Not this time Sara, but don’t push your luck.”
When I went back inside I stayed near the back door and could hear the 2 girls talking about being spanked. It would appear that Eleanor also got told to strip naked and get spanked by her father, and the thing was, Sara said that she was jealous because Eleanor’s brothers got to witness the spectacle.
A while later I went and made a meal and I wasn’t really surprised that when both came down to eat they hadn’t put any clothes on. Whilst we ate I asked them what their plans were for the next couple of days. Sara told me that her plans had gone out of the window and that they wanted to go shopping the next day, but she added that they didn’t want me with them.
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