Cindy_(3)

CINDY
by
Gail Holmes


The coach seemed drastically hot, mind you it was late July, I’d a weeks half-term from Boarding school, then back for two months, then I’d be finished with the school, mercifully it would be all over then, but I had to stay till the end of term, It was nice to come home, my parents had split up when I was about twelve, I’d stayed with Dad which I’d favoured, although he was much older than my mother I had always got on well with him, a kinder father you couldn’t want. He was nearing pension age, so money was very tight; I think he was glad that my education was almost over, he struggled to make the quarterly payments.

“My…you look better every time you come home young lady, you’re really growing up now!” Sidney told her as she entered into the hallway.

“Dad you say that to me each and every time that I come home” Cindy grinned, as she placed her case in the hallway.

“You’ll make some man very happy one day…that’s of course unless you’ve already done so?”

Cindy had noticed that her father was making remarks like this since Christmas; she wasn’t to sure on how to take him. But the last remark was a mite near the bone.

“What do you mean by that…or have I already done so, I could take that the wrong way Dad!”

Sidney stood back and viewed his daughter; with boarding school he didn’t get to see her that much of her…to him she could be the girl next door. Cindy was a real stunner, if it wasn’t for the fact that she was his daughter he’d have loved to get her between the sheets. He’d not had real sex for nigh on six years, Ok, he’d the odd J Arthur, but it’s not the same, he’d noticed how the fella’s looked at her when they we’re out.

“Come on, you know me!” Sidney smiled; but he did wonder, even though her school was girls only, she did manage to get out weekends, and what young stud wouldn’t give it to her given the chance, he remembered how he was at her age. He felt a numb ache in his groin at the thought.

“I’ll take my bits up to my bedroom; are you going to put the kettle on then?” Cindy lent forward kissing him on the cheek as she spoke, lifting herself up on tiptoe.

Sidney stepped back as she collected her case and a couple of carrier bags, heading up the stairway. For a few moments he stood, his eyes glued following her every step; he could but almost see up under her dress. He did wonder if she had taken to the stairs knowing that he’d be peeking up behind her.


“That feels fresher, it was stuffy on that coach and it seemed to take forever to get home!”

Sidney looked up from the table as Cindy walked into the kitchen; she’d showered and changed into a short skirt and blouse.

“Thanks Dad!” Cindy drew the teacup towards her as she sat at the kitchen table.

“Dad are you sure your all right here!”

“How say you?” Sidney smiled. “We’ve lived here all of your life, why do you suddenly ask that?”

“Well…you know on your own. With no woman around, I mean are you Ok with that.

“I’ll have you know I can cope only to well on my own, why should I require a woman?”
“I didn’t mean in that way. It’s just that sometimes your remarks…well, they’re a mite forward from time to time if you take my meaning?”

“Chance would be a fine thing, if I could just get a woman in when I had the need it would be fine, but life is not like that. And believe me after your mother, I don’t really want one here permanently!”

“So you do miss that side of life then?” Cindy lifted the teacup to her mouth as she spoke, feeling somewhat guilty by her own remark.

“I have you!” Sidney stammered, as if to change the subject.

“Dad…you know what I mean…when was the last time you had sex!”

“Cindy! This is unlike you; why are you asking me these questions, and why now?”

“Dad, I’ve seen the way you look at me sometimes, you’re literally undressing me!”

“I’m sure I don’t know what you mean by that!” Sidney spluttered, knowing she was speaking the truth, feeling very guilty not realising that it had become so apparent. “Yes I might look at you but I mean nothing by it!” He tried to convince her.

“At the moment Dad, I haven’t got a bra on, you detected that as soon as I came into the room, and I was aware that you’d noticed”

“It’s a mans thing, I’m bound to notice whether you’re my daughter or not, it’s only human”

“Dad it’s only human that you need a woman, other fathers don’t look at their daughter like that!”

“Other father’s probably have a wife to gratify their needs” Sidney implied without looking up.

“So I’m right then!”

“Look, if it bothers you…I really am sorry, I didn’t think it was that noticeable, you are a very beautiful young woman, your bound to be observed by one person or another, and I’m no exception!”

Cindy looked at her father for moments realising that she had somewhat humiliated him, yes of course he’d look at her, maybe she was his daughter, but as he himself had said…he’d not a wife to gratify his needs, though he may not make a move, his feelings we’re still there.

“Please Dad, I didn’t mean to upset you” Cindy got up from her chair and walked around the table towards him putting her arm around his shoulder. She leaned forwards, in doing so; her blouse fell open slightly, as Sidney turned to her, his eyes searching the open fissures feasting on the firm breasts within.

“Sorry Dad, I didn’t mean that to occur” Cindy immediately placed her hand over the front of her blouse pressing it together, standing upright once more

Sidney smiled up towards her. “T’was my pleasure sweetheart…Sorry…there I go again, I do mean nothing by it, believe me!”

“There’s no stopping you, you old goat is there!”

“Old goat…that’s not very nice!”

“Come on, we’re going out, I’ll treat you to a pint. I’m eighteen now I’ll have you know!” Cindy smiled lifting him by the arm.



The pub was quite full being market day, but they managed to find a seat away from the bar, Cindy didn’t like to stand, and she knew her father didn’t, he like to sit and browse the crowd so to speak, she watch him intently, his eyes seemed to be on the females, and the young ones at that.

“You’ll get shot one day Dad!” Cindy chuckled.

“What just looking, no I don’t think so!” Sidney smiled, sipping his pint down slowly.

“But it’s what your thinking Dad, that’s what makes the difference!”

“A cat can look at a Queen I’ll have you know!”

“But a cat hasn’t your train of thought Dad, even I know that, and so do they. Its written all over your face, you have a dirty mind. I think we’ll have to get you sorted out!”

“You mean find me a woman! I think not, I’ll stay, as I am thank you. I don’t think a woman my age would turn me on like these young fillies do. Excuse the thought!” Sidney smiled to himself.

At that moment a friend of Cindy’s noticed her and came over to the table.



“I didn’t know you were home Cindy, how are you, its ages since I’ve see you.

“Charlotte hey…Nice to see you to. Yes I got home this afternoon. You’ve met my Dad haven’t you?”

“Yes, he’s often in here aren’t you Sidney…So how long are you home for then?” Charlotte asked turning back to Cindy.

“Just two weeks, I’ll be finished at the end of term. Then back to look after Dad here!” Cindy put her hand down on Sidney knee giving a light squeeze. “I think he needs it!”

Cindy noticed the hardness within his trousers as she moved her hand upwards.

“I think he needs a woman around the house to look after him, don’t you Dad?” Cindy clutched his cock as she spoke. Sidney nearly choked on his pint placing it back down onto the table.

“If you say so dear!” Sidney wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and then placed them both onto the table in front of him. Cindy had not moved her hand but started to knead Sidney’s cock.

“Can I get you both a drink?” Charlotte quizzed looking at Sidney with a smile.

It was a couple of seconds before Sidney could catch his breath. “Thank you, that would be kind of you” He stuttered.

Charlotte eased herself up from the table taking the three glasses with her. “I won’t be long!” She smiled.

As Charlotte moved away from the table Sidney put his had down under the table onto Cindy’s.

“Cindy what in heavens name do you think you’re doing?” Sidney spoke but never turned towards her.

“Dad don’t tell me you don’t like it?” Cindy grinned grasping him tighter. “My that feels chunky!” She implied as she continued to rub his cock backwards and forwards.

Sidney’s cock became firmer with the added attention he wasn’t to sure how long he could hold back, Cindy certainly seemed to know how to satisfy a man in that way.

“Are you Ok Sidney…you look a little flushed?” Charlotte asked, sitting back down placing the drinks from the tray onto the table.

“He’s a little hot I think, I’ll have to get home when we have finished our drinks. What are you doing to night?” Cindy smiled towards Charlotte. “Fancy going out to a club?”

“Sounds fine to me, be like old times” Charlotte mused as she sipped her drink.

Cindy had removed her hand from Sidney’s lap by now, much to his displeasure, even though he was getting a mite close to cumming. He looked across the table to Charlotte, she was a beautiful girl not much older than Cindy, he’s hand went down to his cock as he glanced at her, wondering when she’d last had cock, evil thoughts made his cock pulsate violently. Fat chance had he of fucking something as young as that, still he could dream he thought. Her breasts were small but looked very firm under her long blonde hair as it hung down over them. Sidney sensed that she knew that he was scrutinising her. He lifted his glass and smiled at her.

“Sorry I was miles away, thanks for my drink, it was kind of you!” Sidney implied as to take her thoughts away from him.

“Think nothing of it, I was going to buy you one the other day, but you’d gone before I could get to the bar” Charlotte smiled.

“I would have like that…someone to talk to here!” Sidney grinned thinking to himself did she really mean it.

“You come down anytime…it would be nice to see you” Charlotte replied with a smile that Sidney didn’t quite know how to take.

In his younger days Sidney had had no predicament with women, he’s mates often envied him for his charm, he wondered if he might still have his appeal.