So, one scene from this story was a dream I had. Everything else sort of sprung out around it. That dream is the reason I posted the other two stories on here, in fact. Maybe I'll leave in the comments which part of the story was the dream. Anyway, I have an idea for a part 2, but I'm not sure if I'm gonna write it. Maybe comment and let me know if you'd like another part? I hope you enjoy this. Thanks for reading!
Hi, my name is Steven and I'm a forty year old single father. I have brown hair, green eyes, and am of average height. A fairly intensive workout routine keeps me in pretty good shape. All in all, I'm a decent-looking guy. At least, that's what I think.
Unlike a lot of single parents, money really isn't an issue for me at all. My grandparents left us kids with a modest inheritance to pay for a place to live while pursuing our degrees. While getting my business degree, I used some extra income to fund various investments. At the same time, I started helping people with budgets, and giving financial advice. First, it was through a part-time bank job, but then I struck out on my own. Due to a number of smart business decisions and starting my own company, I'm living the easy life. I am quite wealthy and have a large house with several staff, including a housekeeper and a butler. My daughter loves it.
Right, my daughter. Kayla is your stereotypical teenage girl. She's on the cheer squad, gets good grades; I'm very proud. My daughter has her mother's raven hair and my green eyes. She's of middling height with a flat stomach; all the boys are crazy about her. Especially her boyfriend, David.
Kayla just turned eighteen last week and I'm letting her have an outdoor pool party with her friends. Since all her friends are eighteen and responsible, I've agreed to supply the liquor. My one rule is that no one can drive drunk. They are all welcome to stay in guest rooms if they want to get drunk. I trust Kayla to be responsible and not let her friends leave the house if they've been drinking.
I have a very European attitude towards fatherhood; she's an adult. Kayla has told me that she and David had sex on her eighteenth birthday and, while I don't like to think about it, I accept it. I was always the cool dad and all her friends are looking forward toward my laid back attitude at the party. They know I don't care if a couple eighteen year old adults wanna sneak off to the guest room for a hook up. It just isn't my business.
The morning of the party arrives and I'm having breakfast with Kayla. I lay out a nice spread, and she is currently enjoying pancakes with syrup.
"Excited for the party?" I ask.
"Yeah, definitely!" she says, "There's gonna be about fifty people here, I hope that's okay?"
"Of course, that's fine. We have the space." I reply. "Who's coming?"
"Well, David, of course." Kayla answers, mentioning her boyfriend. "Hazel, Brittney, Derek, Katie, Ashley, Dan, Josh, Marcia, Lexi, Amanda, Kevin." she lists a number of people in quick succession.
I recognize most of the names, like her best friend Hazel, but there's a couple in there I can't place. I also noticed Kayla roll her eyes when mentioning Lexi and Dan. Dan, I get, he is apparently a huge playboy who only cares about hooking up with as many girls as possible and then ditching them. Lexi, though, seems like a really nice girl. To my knowledge, she's never hung out with Kayla alone, always in a group, so I know they are not close.
"Try not to ogle the girls in their bikinis too much." Kayla teases as she takes a bite of her pancakes.
"Haha, very funny." I roll my eyes, pretending to be offended. Kayla knows that I might subtly glance at one of her cute friends every once in awhile, but there's a huge difference between that and actually touching them. They're all over eighteen and I know it doesn't really bother Kayla.
We eat in silence for several minutes before Kayla speaks up again "Thank you for letting me have this party."
"You're very welcome." I smile, happy I raised such a kind, responsible, and grateful daughter.
"I'll make sure no one drives drunk." she promises.
"Good, I trust you." I say, "Do you think a lot of people will be staying over?"
"Some." Kayla says with a shrug of her shoulders, "A few others are designated drivers, I know some people are coming in groups."
"Smart." I respond with a nod.
"Then a few hookups might stay over just for the convenience." she winks at me.
"Lucky guys!" I laugh.
"Even David?" Kayla teases.
"A father does not need to have those images in his head, Kayla!" I shake my head and make a disgusted face.
"Then don't picture me having sex, pervert." Kayla laughs as she finishes the last of her meal.
I sigh and shake my head again as Kayla gets up and gathers up both our plates. As long as David treats her right and she's happy, I'm happy. I sit back with my coffee and relax as Kayla cleans up after breakfast.
The two of us relax for the rest of the morning, playing board games and spending time together. I love it. Kayla is all I have left of her mother, and I love her so much. These bonding times are incredibly valuable to me. Our relaxation continues until after lunch when it is time to get ready for the party.
The party has begun and I have found myself manning the grill, preparing burgers and chicken for Kayla and her friends. I'm wearing shorts and a t-shirt, while Kayla and all of her friends are wearing bathing suits. Kayla looks beautiful as always, in a black bikini. Her boyfriend, David is wearing his swim trunks.
I have to admit to checking out more than a few of Kayla's female friends. They are all simply gorgeous. Ashley is a tall girl with big tits in a yellow bikini, Lexi is a short girl with auburn hair in a light blue bikini, and Hazel is a tan girl with long brown hair in a green bikini. So many bikinis, so much cleavage, so many tight, bodies. All the young, beautiful flesh around me, it is difficult to not get an erection.
The party is in full swing, with music playing and people enjoying the warm summer day in and around the pool. Various girls and guys are lounging on deck chairs, sometimes cuddling with a significant other. Lexi, the auburn haired girl does a cannonball into the deep end of the pool. Two couples are play-fighting in the pool; guys standing in the shallow end, each with a girl on their shoulders as the girls each try to knock the other into the water. One of the girls is Hazel, and I'm not sure who the other girl is, she must not be one of Kayla's closest friends. Others are laughing and cheering the two couples on.
There is quite a bit of drinking going on. A few girls are doing jello shots as guys cheer them on, and two guys have set up beer pong on one of the tables on the patio. All in all, the party seems to be quite the success. Suddenly, a voice causes me to jump in surprise and look away from the pool.
