My life had sucked for the last eight years. One day I came home early from a business trip and found my wife of ten years sucking off the lawn guy. I said nothing but just left to go find a lawyer. My ten year old daughter Kelly, was in the next room as Brenda's mouth was being filled with his jizz. When I got back Brenda, was gone along with all her clothes and sundries, and the $3,000 stash I kept for emergencies. I was devastated, but just changed the sheets, had a few drinks, and went to sleep. I was mentally exhausted. I found a note in the morning that simply said "What the fuck did you expect! You are always gone. I'm still young and needed you!"
I had to admit that my job did take me out of town almost every week, but I had always attempted to make my time home "quality time". I thought we had enjoyed dinner and movies, etc and the sex when we had our date nights had always been pretty good, especially if she had a few drinks beforehand. In addition I had provided her and Kelly with a nice house and a financially stable lifestyle. Neither Brenda or Kelly lacked for any material things.
In the morning I talked to Kelly and tried to explain the situation as nicely as I could. I told her that her mother was gone and would not be coming back. She cried, of course. I held her and told her, as only a dad can do, that I'd do my best to make everything better.
I had been Brenda's first. On her eighteenth birthday she had practically attacked me. Little did I know or expect that she was knocked up on that first night. Her two best friends, Marsha and Candy, were pregnant as well. They all gave birth on the same day. Out came Kelly, Casandra and Missy as my fellow fathers sat in the waiting room. This whole history ran through my mind that night.
I made an appointment to see my boss later that day and explained to him that my wife had left and asked if there was any way I could work out my personal problems and still be productive for the company. He invited me into his office and told me they had been considering a work from home program and I might be a logical candidate for a beta test. It meant a slightly lower salary but a higher commission rate and I was all in.
Since my territory spanned all four time zones I was pretty sure I could manage being Mr. Mom while still contributing to the bottom line of the company. They provided me with a computer and I was ready to go. I adapted quickly to the change and did well while still providing my ten year old with all the parental nurturing she deserved and needed. I took joy in her growth and on the rare occasions when I had to go somewhere Candy and Marsha were always willing to pitch in.
Kelly, Casandra, and Missy all became fast friends. I was a good Mr. Mom and them loved coming over to the house and lolling in the pool or playing Foosball. I loved watching them grow up.
Candy and Marsha's husbands had left them about a year before Brenda left and I have to say that I enjoyed the praise of the two women about my parenting skills. Candy was always a bit flirty and I enjoyed that too even though I never took her bait.
On the girls eighteenth birthday I hosted a party for them. Both Candy and Marsha were out of town for some real estate convention so I was the lone chaperon. It was a small gathering with just the girls and their dates. My daughter's boyfriend, Jeff, was a really nice kid. He was respectful to Kelly and me. Casandra's boyfriend seemed to be cut from the same cloth. Missy's boyfriend was a jerk and after they had words he soon left. He sort of ruined the party.
I turned up the music to ease the atmosphere. Everyone seemed to relax and have a good time. Missy jumped back in the pool and swam for a bit until she climbed up on a raft and sunned herself. All three of the friends had grown to be beautiful young women. Missy was the most stunning of all. She has flaming red hair and nicely developed tits. The pool water was cold and as she climbed onto the raft I could detect some hard puffy nipples underneath that thin top. I watched her sunbathe on the raft for a bit while I tended to the snack bar. I mentally chastised myself for having the thoughts that were running through my head.
She sort of slithered up the wall of the pool and nested in a chaise. She pulled her bikini bottom up and the fabric was securely nestled in her beautiful soft slit. In addition, I could see her bright red pubes peaking around the crotch of her bottom. I started to get hard and hid it behind an empty tray as I went in the house.
I rushed for the shower and as I felt the warm water pulse over my body, relieved the pressure on my balls. I squirted my stuff all over the shower door and then turned the temperature down until I was presentable again. Missy was still on the chaise and greeted me with a smile.
Fast forward three months.
They had all been accepted at the same college and vowed to be best friends for life. It was graduation weekend and of course I attended the ceremony. Someone hosted a party and I went home. I wondered what my life would be like without Kelly as the focus. I was proud that I had raised a bright, inquisitive, and caring ten year old to maturity. Men aren't really equipped to answer questions about things like mensuration and sex to a young blooming woman. It embarrassed us both but I got the job done. Thankfully Marsha and Candy stepped up when it came time to buy bras.
I was home alone and pulled off my swim trunks and took a dip before taking my place on the chaise and reflecting on the last eight years. I pulled the trunks back on before the girls came home at about midnight. I woke to Kelly kissing me on the cheek and could smell the whiskey on her breath.
"I shouldn't drive. Can you take Missy home?" The previous plan was for her to be the designated driver if they served booze at the party. I told her I would and headed off to pull on a tank top. When I got to the door Missy was waiting for me.
"Thank you Mr. G! We can always count on you." There was definitely whiskey on her breath as well. I took her to the car by the arm and held the door for her as she climbed in. She thanked me and we drove the fifteen miles to her house in silence except for her humming to the music. When we pulled into the drive I asked where her mother was. She told me she was out of town at a convention again with Cassandras mother. They both sold real estate.
I walked her to the door. She looked up at me. "I know I locked this door and it's not locked now." I went back to the car and unlocked the glove box to pull out my .380 and a flashlight. I told her to stay outside while I checked the house. I searched all the rooms and told her all was clear.
"Did you check under the beds?" I admitted that I hadn't and this time she wanted to go with me. It was a three bedroom ranch and I checked the first two while she walked close to me. The last was her room and she sort of leaped on the bed while I got on my knees and checked under it.
It was all clear and as I got up I was looking at her on her knees on the bed with her skirt hiked up and no panties on. "How do I look Mr. G? Do you see anything you like?"
I saw a lot that I liked and it had been a few months since I had felt or tasted the pleasure of a woman. I told her it was beautiful but reminded her that I was old enough to be her father. It was, indeed, beautiful. I could see her brown rosebud of an ass and the same large labia I had spotted some months ago when she gave me a show. The pussy fur had been trimmed back from her lips but she was still stunning.
She reached her hand down between her legs and began to stroke herself. I know I should have gotten up and left but I was sort of riveted to the spot.
She rolled over on her back and proffered her wet fingers to me. I opened my mouth and sucked all her dew from them. "Do I taste good to you? I like the way I taste." She pushed her fingers in her cunt again and then licked them seductively. I told her she tasted fantastic. She did.
