My Daughters Best Friend

Being a single father to a teenage daughter is probably one of the hardest things in the world. My wife Jennifer died tragically when our daughter Clarissa was only young and for the past few years working and raising Clarissa has consumed my life. I haven’t been able to get out and meet any women and the worst thing about that is that I have the sex drive of a rabbit stuffed full of aphrodisiacs. I have sacrificed any semblance of a love life or social life for my daughter because she means the world to me.

“Daddy, can Selina stay the night?” Clarissa asks bouncing into the living room in a pair of jean shorts and a white form fitting tank top.

“Of course she can.” I tell her.

“Thank you.” She chirps giving me a quick kiss on the cheek before skipping out of the room, no doubt going to get Selina.

The day is unbearably hot so I make a pitcher of fresh lemonade filled with ice and then I change into a pair of shorts and head out to the pool with the pitcher and a glass. I’m relaxing in the pool sipping the lemonade when I hear the backdoor open and then footsteps and giggles approach the pool.

“Hi daddy.” Clarissa says sweetly at the same time that Selina speaks.

“Hi Logan.” Selina says, she has always called me by first name because she has grown up with our family and is almost like a second daughter to me.

“Hi baby. Hi Selina.” I greet the girls who walk over and quickly slip into the pool.

I get my first look at the girls as they relax into the pool. Clarissa is wearing a sky blue bikini that matches her eyes and the dyed streak in the fringe of her wavy blonde hair. I know it sounds a little perverse but I can’t help but admire my daughters body, she has grown into a stunning young woman, slender and graceful with an athletic body, A cup breasts and a bubble butt.

Selina is wearing a skimpy red bikini that leaves very little to the imagination and stands out against her tan skin. Her tan skin, straight dark brown hair and deep amber eyes show off her middle eastern heritage, all of this combined with her C cup breasts, perfect ass, long legs and naturally pouty lips make her an absolute knock out beauty, she knows this and she like to flaunt it.

I’m certain that the pair of them draw the lustful stares of men everywhere and drive the boys at school wild. I know that Selina always draws my gaze.

“Can we have some lemonade daddy?” Clarissa asks swimming up next to me.

“Got any glasses?” I ask her but she shakes her head.

“I’ll go get them.” Selina says pulling herself up out of the pool.

I stare at Selina out of the corner of my eye not wanting to stop looking at her because her bikini bottoms have ridden up basically giving her a wedgie and exposing almost all of her ass. I don’t want to stare at her outright because of Clarissa floating in the water right next to me.

“Got them.” Selina says loudly as she skips over to the edge of the pool near Clarissa and myself.

She places the two glasses on the floor and I pull myself out of the water to pour a glass of lemonade for all three of us. We laze around drinking our lemonade with Clarissa still in the water and me and Selina sitting near each other with our legs in the pool.

After finishing our glasses of lemonade we decide to start swimming properly and Selina’s competitive side brings out my own competitive streak and we end up running through a bunch of competitions. We race each other to see who is the fastest, we see who can hold their breath underwater longest, who can hold an underwater handstand the longest and a bunch of other challenges. Clarissa takes after her mother and isn’t overly competitive so volunteers to be the judge while she just lounges around sipping on the fresh made lemonade.

“Pizza?” I ask the girls, I don’t feel like cooking and want to order takeaway.

Both girls sound excited by the idea so we all climb out of the pool and make our way inside. The girls go and shower while I order a couple pizzas, when they come back downstairs dressed in their pyjamas I head upstairs to take a quick shower.

Standing in the shower I remember how Selina’s bikini bottoms had ridden up, I then think about all her playful actions and her stunning body and I feel my cock grow. I grab my hard cock and stroke it furiously to the afterimage of Selina in her bikini and then some of the outfits I have seen her in like the miniskirts, the extremely low cut tops and the form fitting T shirts that cling to her curves. Suddenly the image of her on her hands and knees with my cock stuffed in her mouth pops into my head.

“Oh fuck, Selina.” I moan quietly shooting a massive load of cum at the drain.

I wash my cum down the drain and switch off the shower. As I step out of the shower I swear I can hear footsteps rapidly walking away but I put it down to my imagination and dry off before putting in a pair of joggers and a baggy T shirt.

I stand looking at myself in the mirror for a minute feeling disgusted with myself that I had just masturbated to my teenage daughters best friend, I feel even more disgusted when I remember my mental image of Selina on all fours with my cock in her mouth. I’m brought out of my trance by a soft knocking on the bathroom door.

“The pizza’s here daddy.” Clarissa’s voice comes through the closed door.

“Ok, go tuck in honey I’ll be down in a minute.” I tell her.

I hear her walk away and I splash cold water on my face to snap me out of these perverse fantasies, I shake my head hoping that it will help but the thoughts linger even as I walk down the stairs to join the girls for our meal.

The girls are sitting on the sofa watching an episode of an animated comedy with plates on their laps and two mostly full pizza boxes on the table in front of them.

“We brought a plate in for you.” Selina tells me looking around at me with a smile.

“Thank you.” I say walking over to the sofa and sitting in the only spot left, right next to Selina.

I can’t help but steal glances at Selina as we sit and eat, laughing at the animated antics on TV, she is wearing pyjamas just like Clarissa is, but Selina’s pyjamas consist of a pair of tiny short shorts and a big baggy T shirt.