Jack agrees to play 'Daddy for a day' at young Lana's request, her friend Nikki proves to be a handful.....
The School Groundsman. Part 6.
Arriving for breakfast as Lana was opening the door, she greeted me brightly, heading in to start the grill while I carried the tables out, setting them together so we could all sit together, Lana putting the tablecloths and cutlery on, “I really enjoyed our chat last night....we must do it again” she grinned, I looked her in the eyes, not speaking for ten seconds, her eyes not wavering from mine, “not before I buy you respectable pyjamas young lady”, I said sternly but failing in my attempt to keep a straight face, “Oh pffft, you’ve been hanging around those nuns for too long....won’t be long and you’ll be turning up for breakfast wearing a white dog collar” she laughed and turned to go inside, rolling her tight little ass, wearing a skirt that hugged her ass a little too tightly, a wide grin and eyes sparkling as she looked back quickly before I could avert my gaze. I sat and opened the paper roughly, ‘cheeky cow must have a sixth sense’ I muttered to myself, a little embarrassed at getting caught perving on her ass, knowing damn well she wouldn’t let me forget. I put the paper aside and stood as Terry and his family arrived and sat, Lana appearing and asking what they wanted in the way of drinks with breakfast, “damn Lana, you told me you had their order sorted” I smirked at her.
“Ahh, focus on your paper old man, see if you can find a good retirement home” she poked her tongue at me and giggled, turning back to take drink orders. “How do you find the school to work for” Jen asked me, “ahh, pretty good actually, the old MS is a bit ahh...testy...but I haven’t had any grief from her, but apart from having supper there, I really don’t interact too much....better to ask Lana, she goes to school there”. “Come in and chat while I keep an eye on the grill....old Noah here will get all sulky if I stuff up his breakfast” she giggled, “you’ll keep, you cheeky cow” I grinned. Lana and Jen appeared a little later with a tray of plates each and set them down, “take your seat Mrs Davis, I’ll bring the rest” Lana said and went back for my and Terry’s plates, setting mine down last she gripped my elbow as I began reaching for my knife and fork, just before Jen clasped her hands to say Grace.
Lana was her usual efficient and attentive self, appearing to remove plates as a diner finished eating, bringing two fresh pots of tea when we all finished, Jen taking the kids inside to leave Terry and I to talk. He had done well for himself and young family, holding a manager’s position for a company owned cattle operation that owned four large properties, he was offering me the job of managing one of them. It would certainly be a step up for me, and better pay, not being one to leap into decisions quickly, except maybe a tight dripping twat, I asked him to give me a few weeks to think it over. “I’ve got two pretty good candidates and was going to give one the nod next week, reckon I can hold off for three but no longer than that, the job is yours if you want it” he said. I thanked him and looked to the cafe door and nodded my head slightly, Lana held the door open as Terry’s family came back out to sit, Lana coming and asking if they wanted anything else, they were all good, Terry took his wallet out and handed Lana a ten dollar tip, “geez Terry, don’t give the girl a swelled head, she’ll be expecting the same from me” I laughed, “worth every bit of it just to see her give you as much cheek as you give her” he chuckled.
“Same time tomorrow?” I asked, “ahh, sorry Jack, we’re heading down the coast a few hours to stay the night with Jen’s parents, we drop the girls into school tomorrow afternoon and making a start for home” he said, shook my hand and they left. “More tea wench” I smirked at Lana, “and stop rolling your damn ass like it’s got three joints” I called after her as she headed for the door, almost stumbling as she rolled it even harder. I dragged my chair out a little and opened the paper, glancing sideways briefly as she strode out, fast, carrying the teapot, I heard her squeal a yard away...... “AAGGHHH” I yelled and heaved the chair back on reflex as I glanced to her, Lana ‘tripping’ and the metal teapot hurtling for my lap....landing right on it and bouncing to the floor with a rattle....empty, Lana doubled over with hands on her knees practically pissing herself with laughter. She squealed breathily as my hand shot out and grabbed her arm to pull her across my lap, flip the back of her skirt up and landed two quite hard slaps, one on each ass cheek.
“AGGGHH....that fucking hurt!!” she squealed and scrambled back off my lap, standing upright and rubbing her ass, glaring at me, “well, the number of spankings I owe you has been growing, guess I can take one off the list...you’re damn lucky I don’t add a spanking for cussing” I smirked. Her look of profound indignation slowly morphed into a grin, then a wide smile before she started giggling, then squealed with laughter, hard little titties quivering madly, tears of laughter streaming down her cheeks. She took me by surprise, stepping forward to straddle my lap and hug me tight, “ahhh damn, sure was worth it.....the look on your face!!”, her wicked titties pressing hard and vibrating against my chest as she giggled, feeling like jackhammers trying to bore holes in my chest.
God, I so wanted to cup her little ass cheeks in each hand to stroke and ease the sting but somehow managed not to, fuck....they sure did look hard, I knew that....but the feel of them as I slapped made me realise I had underestimated just how hard they were, ‘all that bike riding’ I mused, ‘and fuck, I felt a lot of bare skin!’....“Ok, off you get sweetie, before someone you know sees and gets the wrong idea” I said softly, she leaned back, silent chuckles still rippling through her as she wiped her eyes and cheeks before climbing off, “I’ll get you that pot of tea” she grinned, scooped up the teapot and headed inside, another fit of giggles coming from her. She set the tea down, “sorry Jack, guess that was a dangerous thing to do....your dodgy old heart could have thrown the towel in” she smirked as she sat, titties quivering again as she supressed her giggles, the blue flecks in her eyes making them sparkle.
“Reckon you owe me mister, she grinned, leaning sideways to rub her ass, “eleven at the shopping centre, the one eight blocks....ahh... west of the school, you buy me lunch then we go shopping” she grinned, I looked at her with a blank face...... “ahh....I guess it won’t kill me” I sighed, Lana bounced up and gave me kiss on the cheek and sat back down, her expression looking thoughtful, “you know.....like I told you I don’t have a dad”, I opened my mouth but she cut me off,.....you know, like when I’m shopping, or at the beach and stuff and see girls with their fathers.....I often wonder what it feels like....umm....could I maybe....umm....call you dad while we’re shopping?” she said softly, blushing. I reached to brush the lone tear about to fall, “ahh don’t cry sweetie. “ahh no, it’s a happy tear....coz you agreed to take me shopping” she smiled, looking into her eyes for a moment, I said softly, “guess it wouldn’t hurt for you to call me Daddy for the day” I grinned, Lana squealing and hugging me tight, “How did you know Jen was going to say grace” I asked after a moment’s silence, “the crucifix on her neck wasn’t like crosses that girls wear as jewellery, it was like the real deal, was just a hunch” she grinned. Tanya went inside to serve a customer, I followed to put the paper back, “thanks Lana, see you later” I waved and headed off.
Pacing back and forth in my room, stressing that I would somehow stuff up Lana’s ‘father-daughter’ shopping experience in some way, I decided drive to the shopping centre to observe and hopefully pick up some tips, sighing and turning back up the steps and grabbing my phone, ‘better take the damn thing in case she changes plans....she is a female!’ I mused. Sitting on a seat in the middle of a busy walkway reminded me why I tended to avoid these places, most people dawdling along, some in a hurry weaving in and out, my blood pressure rising as I noted almost a dozen kids in the first fifteen minutes that needed a swift kick up the bum, only persevering due to enough sexy women to keep me entertained. Deciding I wasn’t learning much here, I decided I needed to find some women’s shops, strolling around the maze of corridors until I found one.....soon getting tired of the seemingly endless number of salesgirls approaching to ask if they could help me.....no shortage of kids needing a hefty dose of discipline in there also.
Deciding all I was achieving was having my blood pressure going through the roof, I found my way back to the main entrance and sat on a bench to calm down and wait, I’ll tan the little cow’s ass if she’s late” I mused, ‘no tantrums out here but still enough eye candy to pass the time’ I mused, having lowered my ‘age preference’ since my encounters with my religious but wicked ‘trilogy’, my cock giving a twitch as a young woman in a very short skirt dropped a package and bent at the waist to retrieve it, the thin string of her thong vanishing between her firm cheeks. My phone buzzed, “Hey Daddy...where are you?” Lana giggled breathily, giggles of at least two other girls coming though the phone also, I groaned inwardly as I remembered her saying she was shopping with two friends this weekend, “ahh...hi sweetie, I’m outside the main entrance”, more giggles.... “ahh...there’s like four main entrances” Lana laughed, “eastern side” I said and ended the call, gazing at a young woman loading packages into the boot of her car and the gusty breeze flapping her skirt up regularly not thirty yards from me.
Thump....and two arms were hugging me from behind, Lana kissing me on the cheek as I turned, her eyes sparkling, ‘thank you’ she mouthed, on impulse I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, “I saw you perving on that woman’s butt Daddy!” she grinned then introduced me to Deb and Nikki who stepped up to shake my hand in turn, “Hi Mr Evans” they both said before Lana led me off, dragging my arm around her waist before putting hers around mine, looking up to me with a wide smile, Deb or Nikki running ahead to dart into a shop occasionally to look at something, thankfully Lana had no desire follow them so I didn’t have to endure being dragged in and out of random shops. I decided Deb was around Lana’s age, her little more than shoulder length hair in a ponytail, a good six inches of bare skin between her short blouse and her loose legged green shorts, Nikki I guessed to be a year older, wearing a tight yellow tee that screamed ‘look at my tits’, tits that perhaps looked bigger than they were due to her tall slim build which accentuated the flare of her hips, her long willowy legs adding to the effect...I could almost hear the Lycra of her shorts creaking under the strain of containing her almost circular ass cheeks, plenty of daylight between her thighs and the beginning of her cunt swell noticeable from behind, from the front...well....if I thought Lana’s camel-toe was excessive, then Nikki’s looked to be ‘off the chart’....I was unable to block out the thought of how my balls would slap so fucking loudly on it as I hammered her doggy style, my cock agreeing whole heartedly and testing the strength of my jeans leg, I didn’t miss their regular glances to my bulge .
Thankfully Lana brought me back to reality, “what would you like to eat for lunch Daddy?” she asked, “reckon a roast beef sandwich and tea would do nicely sweetie” I grinned, “What would you like sweetie” I asked, almost forgetting my ‘role’. As I sat in a booth, Deb and Nikki arrived from a different stall with chicken rolls, Deb sitting opposite and Nikki sliding in beside me, “ahh, swap please Nik, that’s my side” Lana asked, Nikki slid back out and came in on my other side, I looked quizzically at Lana, “this is your ‘safe’ side” she whispered as her hand stroked my thigh, blushing softly.....the opposite side to where my cock lay.....in between mouthfuls, she leaned against me and stroked my thigh. I was beginning to think she was overdoing it a little but glancing around I could see a few daughters sitting close to their fathers, a couple even sitting on laps, so I bit my tongue and even stroked her thigh softly or squeezed it gently a few times, praying she wouldn’t decide to climb on my lap.
It seemed I was stressing about the wrong girl.....Instead of asking for it to be passed, Nikki slid forward a little, reaching to the middle of the table for a napkin and giving herself a slight boost up with her hand to reach it.....her hand on my thigh and all four fingers curling over my thick meat and causing it to flex strongly. I easily heard her gasp, managing not to look at her but could see in my peripheral vision, her mouth agape as she glanced up at me briefly. Meals eaten and drinks drunk, Lana squeezed my thigh, “ready to go shopping Daddy?....I’ll find new shorts for you then we’ll go bikini shopping” she giggled, “ready as I’ll ever be” I managed to grin and we headed off, not including the walk to the shop to get my shorts, it took me five minutes to find a pair then another five minutes arguing with my ‘daughter’ who insisted they would let ‘things wobble’ too much, I compromised by agreeing to buy a pair of ‘non wobbly’ shorts, firm fitting ones that in my opinion would traumatise a young daughter way more by outlining the bulge of my cock....and then the day got worse....I was dragged into a shop selling girl’s swimwear, thankfully it had a couple of couches adjacent to the changerooms so I could sit and wait as the girls trawled along the seemingly endless rows of swimwear.
A young, barely twenty, attractive assistant, Lisa on her name tag, approached to ask if I needed help with anything, “ahh yeh....a couple of shots of rum please Lisa” I grinned, her eyes widened, “oh we don’t serve drinks Sir” she stammered, “just joshing sweetie...I’m with that rabble...that’s why I need a stiff drink” I laughed and gestured to the girls approaching with what looked like five or six sets each. “Ohh they’ve got some awesome new styles Daddy”, Lana squealed, rushing forward and leaping to kneel on the couch straddling my lap. “Damn baby girl, doesn’t look like there’s enough material in the whole pile to cover you decently” I chuckled. I might have been exaggerating a little but I was damn sure there wasn’t enough in Nikki’s bundle to even half way contain her bulging sex, “ahhh you’re so funny Daddy” she giggled and kissed me on the cheek, “we’re going to try them on so you can choose” Lana grinned back at me as they trotted to the change room, Lisa following to assist. It wasn’t overly provocative but I gasped in mock horror, “AGGHHH, gawd sweetie...where’s the rest of it!” I exclaimed in mock shock as Lana stepped out and walked the six or seven yards, rolling her hips softly to stand between my knees and twirl slowly.
“Very funny Daddy” she giggled and walked back, a more pronounced rolling of her hips, passing Deb on her way to twirl before me, I glanced around hoping to find a cushion to cover my lap in readiness for Nikki’s turn, knowing hers would be nothing short of a denim stretching and ball tightening display....and I was right, it did at least cover her sex but left no doubt as to the extent of her ‘charms’. “Damn, surely that’s got to be illegal!” I exclaimed to Lisa who had come back to sit, “that’s quite tame compared to some, but ahh....her ‘build’ is umm....‘quite unique’ she giggled softly. Each set modelled before me became progressively more daring, in my eyes at least, I didn’t miss Lisa’s sneaky glances to my bulging jeans leg in my peripheral vision....I prayed I wasn’t looking too lecherous but couldn’t help but fix my eyes on Nikki’s crotch as she modelled her last set.....the waist seeming to sit a hair’s width above her cleft.....into which the fabric pulled tightly....as if the gates to heaven....or maybe hell....were starting to open....the two inadequate cups of her top covering little more than her nipples....she was hot as fuck, and knew it, not at all shy about it either.
Ava’s was perhaps a little less confronting, by virtue of her more compact labia although her mons was quite pronounced, the swells of her tits uncovered but not as much as Nikki’s. “Aghhh sweetie....nooo” I gasped as Lana stepped out in her last set, she faltered a little then kept coming, her set was very similar to Nikkie’s except the crotch didn’t show her crease quite so clearly....but it was visible.....her bra cups sitting just as precariously and a little more bare breast flesh showing than Nikki’s due to Lana’s more conically shaped breasts....I leant forward more......not to get a closer look, but to ease the strain of my twitching cock in my jeans. “What....don’t you like it Daddy?” she gasped softly, climbing up to hug me, I hugged back on reflex, not really comfortable with all the bare skin I was feeling....and the way her divine titties were pressing into my chest. “Ahhh....that’s the problem sweetie, they’re too damn sexy on you” I breathed, thankful Lisa had stepped over to talk to a customer.
Lana pulled her ass closer and, tensing slightly as her ass dragged on my twitching shaft.....curled her hands around my neck as she brought her mouth to my ear, “you’re not being really fair....Daddy....you don’t seem to have a problem with your ah, cock, bulging in your jeans at the cafe or here for anyone to see.....and it sure isn’t hard to see...and feel....but you don’t want me to wear this bikini......is that fair?....Daddy”. The little cow had me, there was nothing I could respond with that wouldn’t be hypocritical, I looked into her eyes as she leant back, holding my gaze unwaveringly, a soft smirk on her lips..... cupping her cheeks softly I leant in and kissed her lips softly and briefly, “you’re right oh so too clever ‘daughter for a day’....if you love it then you should have it” I grinned. Her eyes sparkled and she squealed breathily before mashing her lips on mine in an awkward brief kiss, “thank you Daddy” she beamed and made to climb off, I pulled her back, “guess I better give you some kissing lessons when you’re old enough to start dating” I smirked at her and chuckled, she squealed in indignation and slapped my shoulder before scurrying off to pay for her bikini.
We headed out, going back to where we had lunch as the girls wanted a soda, Lana with her arm around me as we walked. Nikki sidling up to my other side looking up at me, I grinned and pulled her into my side also, “are you seriously going to wear your bikini in public?” I smirked, “ahh hell yeah....it’s so awesome” she grinned back at me and curled her arm around my waist also, “reckon I better buy some dark glasses so I don’t get caught perving” I quipped, “ahh Daddy!...don’t be so rude” Lana giggled. The girls chatted, commented on outfits other girls were wearing as they walked past us, their cheerful mood contagious, Deb had beaten Nikki to sit by my side opposite Lana, she gave herself a start as she briefly rested her hand on my thigh a little too far in. They had ridden their bikes to the shopping centre, Deb and Nikki leaving their towels at Lana’s house, “we’ll ride our bikes to the beach, you can meet us there” Lana told me, I widened my eyes, “beach!... that’s news to me” I exclaimed, “I told you we were going swimming after shopping Daddy, you have to come!” she squeaked, “yeh sure you do....there’ll be lots of sexy girls for you to perv on” Nikki giggled, straightening her back to thrust her tits out toward me.
“Ahh well, guess I don’t have anything better to do” I grinned. I was told where to wait for them, as we headed out, I grinning to myself as I noticed more than a few envious looks as I walked with Lana and Nikki under each arm. They arrived in good time, Lana admonishing me for not changing into my new shorts, “you must come swimming Daddy” she pleaded as she hugged me, go put your new shorts on please” she ordered, indicating the change rooms twenty yards away, “definitely not the ‘wobbly’ ones she ordered as I reached in to grab them, “yes boss” I smirked. I changed, feeling a little uncomfortable in the leg hugging shorts, Lana handed me her sunscreen and turned her back to me, “please Daddy” she asked, I applied sunscreen to her back and lower legs then told her to turn around, squealing softly, she exclaimed, “my butt too Daddy, it will burn too you know!”. ‘Just a dad rubbing sunscreen on his daughter’ I kept repeating in my head, managing to keep things reasonably subdued in my shorts, not quite so much when she turned for me to do her front and she insisted ‘all’ the bare skin needed to be covered, “aren’t you glad you let me buy those shorts and you’re not wearing the ‘wobbly’ ones” she smirked as I finished, ‘wobbly shorts or not” there was no chance of my meat wobbling....it was rock hard and bulging thickly down my leg, my thick flare blatantly obvious.
The second Lana moved to step away, Deb was in her place, grinning back up at me.....she had far less ‘control’ than Lana, her pert little ass pushing back a little onto my hand as I worked on it, hips flexing less subtly as I worked around her upper thighs from the front, her breath catching intermittently. I was glad Lana and Deb had trotted off into the water, even before I started on Nikki I could see the dark line between the halves of her fat labia, her cunt leaking through her blue bottoms, my cock was straining painfully, twitching and spasming regularly, I breathy gurgle and shudder from Nikki as my greasy hands touched her shoulders, by the time I had done her back and legs, leaving her ass for last, she was twitching and squirming, working my hands over her quivering ass, all bare skin apart from the thin straps of her thong, I delved my fingers along her ass crack, her knees wobbling. Her back sorted, I opted to do her front without spinning her around, rubbing my greasy hands around her chest quickly, a finger snagging on a bra cup and almost dislodging it, she squirmed back against me, dipping down I rubbed slower,....due to her waistband not touching her body either side of her prominent mound, I dipped my fingers of each hand down under the cloth, a hoarse breathy squeal and her hands flew to my wrists and pushed them firmly down under her swimmers proper and she writhed and spasmed.....my fingers brushing her drooling gash....she almost slipped through my hands to the ground as her legs all but gave out. “I think you’re safe from sunburn now sweetie” I said and stepped away from her, she stood swaying for a moment before taking short shaky steps and headed down to the water. ‘Damn....now isn’t that something to look forward to’ I mused as I followed behind.
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