Date: Wed, 14 Mar 2018 17:31:14 +0000 (UTC) From: Las Vegas Subject: Sharing the Eye Candy Sharing the Eye Candy, A Short Story Bisexual -- Adult/Youth Nifty/Prolific Author/Las Vegas If you enjoy these stories, please contribute to Nifty One day while waiting for a prescription to be filled I noticed a man walking in circles looking for something. The odd thing was that when he walked towards me he looked left, and then walking away he looked right. I wondered why he was just looking in one direction and then I realized he was checking out my two daughters. Like many young girls my daughters show a lot of skin. It was not that they dress slutty, but on a hot Yuma day Shelby and Jenny were wearing flipflops, shorts and tees which was typical for girls that age. He and I made eye contact and his mouth dropped. For the life of me I am not sure why I did it, but I smiled at him. I was so turned on. As we left there I took a good hard look at my girls to see why he was spying on them. The spaghetti straps tops were very thin making it easy to see the outline of the boobs and the bras. My youngest Jenn has these perky little breasts, and Shelby's are more defined. Visualize being able to cup a small breast in your hand and knock the nipple back and forth with your thumb, and you get a sense of Shelby' tit. You could see the bra straps right alongside the spaghetti top strap, and the tops they were wearing stop right at the point where the stomach started to drop down to their groin. There was a couple of inches where you could see exposed skin before the top of the shorts covered up the pelvis. The terry cloth shorts were tight so that you could see the camel toe and the way the crotch dropped down between their legs. The shorts were tight enough that you could see a hint of pussy lip on Shelby. From behind you could see clear definition of their asses, and a few inches of ass cheek on Shelby. As I watched Jenn climb into the back seat I was amazed that she had developed a great looking ass at 13. I put the bag into the trunk and when I got into the car I made it a point to sneak a look in the rear seat at Jenn, and I surprised to see her entire shorts covered slit. She had her legs slightly spread and the outline of her pussy lips were visible. I understood why the guy had been walking back and forth. It was about two weeks later the next time I made it happened again. During those entire two weeks I kept thinking about the man at CVS and how he looked and at my daughters, and the lust in his eyes. I had never had sexual thoughts about my girls, and in fact I am not even into young girls, that is just not my thing. However, the idea of a man mentally eye-fucking them was something I could not let go. I masturbated daily, sometimes twice a day to the thought of how that man eyed my daughters. All I had to do was look at the girls and I'd start thinking about that incident and then eventually off I would go to jerk off. I had to; my balls would fill that quickly. Well one morning, two weeks later, it was early, I said I was headed to Home Depot and I asked the girls if they wanted to go. They did, but they were still in their pajamas. Well, pajama pants and spaghetti strap tops. Panties, but no bras. I said they could just stay in the truck that I was not going to be that long, and then we would do the drive-thru at McDonald for breakfast. I have a handicap placard because I take my dad everywhere he needs to go, but I never use it when he isn't with me, well that day I did. I parked right next to the contractors' entrance and suggested to the girls they jump in the back and wait. Hell, just as I thought with the sun on them you could see right through the material of their tops and bottoms. The tits were clearly showing as was the thongs they were wearing. Since there was really no reason for me to be at Home Depot other than to show off the girls I went in and made a circle around to the regular entrance and watch as the various contractor walking by eyed the candy on display in the bed of my pickup. Some men were subtly looking, but a few were openly gawking. I mean, you could see everything. Tits, nipples, ass cheeks and ass cracks, camel toes and pussy slits. The girls were oblivious to it all. It was marvelous. In fact, in just ten minutes I was rock hard and ready to jerk off. However, to make it complete, and the perfect experience for me I went up to the truck and yell out to the girls who responded by calling me "Dad" and with that I made eye contact with some of the guys whom I was sure were eye fucking my daughters and smiled and let them know I knew they were enjoying the candy. One guy looked me boldly in the eye and winked, and his friend said to him that he loved a guy who shared, meaning me sharing the eye-candy that was my girls with all of them. I must have walked my rod three or four times that day. I kept getting hard and needed to unload my balls. When we went out I would keep an eye open for guys looking at the girls. Occasionally I'd see someone look, but then they would quickly look away. It may be that they noticed and realized that at 13 and 14 the girls were too young, or if they were with their wife or girlfriend, then perhaps they didn't want to get busted looking at girls barely into their teens. Then one day I took them to Target and I saw a guy, a grown man really, eyeing my two girls. My girls were dressed just as they had been at CVS, and he was focused on their asses and tits. Well titties would be a more accurate description. My girls were bent over looking at greeting cards and on my youngest the back of her shorts riding high, and the crack of her ass separating the two incredible ass cheeks was clearly visible. My oldest was at an angle and her titties were hanging down to show the perfect outline including the nipple. Again, as with the CVS incident he looked at me and froze, and I looked him right in the eyes and said out loud to the girls so that he could hear me that we should go to the girls' clothes section to see what was on sale for them as maybe we could stock up. He left, and next I saw him looking at boys' socks which was right next to where the girls and I were going. "George", I said, and he looked at me in surprise. Since the girls had not seen him earlier when he was scoping them out, I pretended to run into someone I knew, and I shook his hand and told him to come meet my daughters, and gently pulled him by his shirt sleeve. I introduce him to my girls as an old friend and chatted him up while the girls shopped. We were about five feet from the girls, just enough to be out of hearing range if we kept our voices down and so I asked him what did he think? He said either one, that it was hard to decide which one to start with. Then he proceeded to tell me what he wanted to do to them; in explicit detail. All the touching, squeezing, groping, rubbing, fingering, tonguing, and fucking he would do. He told me to go with him, and he started walking away and I just had a second to tell my daughters I'd be right back not to leave the area. He walked to the men's room and I followed. When I walked in behind him he told me to watch the door, he stood behind a partition and pulled his cock out. He was jerking off so rapidly, and in just a minute he said he was coming, pull me closer to him by my belt loop and shot his wad on my thigh. My jeans were covered with his cum and he was trying to catch his breath while telling me I was such a lucky daddy to have eye-candy available all the time. I was wiping off my pant leg and he left. When I got home I went to jerk off and did not last but a few minutes. I thought about how he said he wanted to ass fuck Jenn, and tongue fuck Shelby. About how tight cunt that young must be and how some lucky boys were going to pop those cherries before too long. But mostly what made me come hard was the thought of his coming on my leg. Far from being disgusted at getting his wad on me, I kept thinking about how his lust got the better of him while thinking about my girls and how he could not help himself from finishing on me. I saw it as an act of his trying to send his sperm home with my daughters by putting it on my jeans. My daughters and wife were having an argument about a month later when I came home, and it stopped when I went into their room. My wife left in a huff and both girls were upset. Turns out the issue was their clothes. They said their mom wanted them dressing like old fashion, when all their friends wore sexier things. I smiled and told them they did not need to dress like those other girls they were sexy just the way they dressed now. They did not believe me and thought I was only saying that because I was their dad. I brought up George. At first, they did not know who I was talking about, and I reminded them we had seen him at Target. They wanted to know what about him, and I told them George thought they were sexy and that he had thought they were older than they were because they looked so grown up. Again, there was a little doubt on their part, and so I said George had told me I was going to be raising models. They got all excited about that and wanted to hear about how George had thought them sexy and mature. I told them George had apologized to me and asked me not to get mad but that for my girls so young, they were already hot. They beamed, and I went off to jerk off. My wife loved that I was bonding with the girls so much because I took them everywhere with me. I just loved showing them off. At first, I had hinted they could dress a little sexier when we did things together, and then just came out and encouraged them. One of their favorite pastime was to go clothes shopping. They knew most of the stuff they tried on was too sexy for them to buy because their mom would never let them wear it, but the reaction from men who saw them in stuff they were trying out was great. First, because the girls loved the reaction, and second because I let the men know they could look. You may not be able to understand how I could get so turned on at a guy who made eye contact with me and wiggled his tongue at them or sniffed his finger. Then one day they saw a guy checking them out and he showed them his entire tongue. They looked at each other and sort of giggled. I told them to just blow it off. The guy probably thought them older and found them too sexy to control himself. However, I made sure to buy the items they were trying on and told them not to let their mom know. It was open season on guys watching them and my bringing it to their attention. And, it wasn't just my saying things like the guy in the red shirt is looking at you. I'd lean over and tell them some guy was looking down their tops. One day when we were at the food court sitting at a table elevated near a walkway and a guy walk by several times I told them the guy was trying to catch a panty short. I added that I assumed they were wearing panties as a hint to them that panties were optional. I was letting them buy shorter skirts, low cut tops, push up bras, tight shorts, and see through blouses. The only condition is that their mom was never to see them dressed that way. We'd wait until we were out, and they took the sexier outfits in their purses and they'd change in the car. Now the idea of watching them change in front of me you may love but for me it was no big deal: Watching them strip down to their panties and bras in the car, and yes; even just panties sometimes when they took off the bra when they were changing did not turn me on. I would much rather watch some guy checking them out when they were dress normal than seeing them partially nude. For me the guy watching was what got me hard. And then we ran into George again. We walked into Target and there he was with another guy. Had they been hanging around in the hopes of seeing us? The girls and I said hi, and he introduced us to his friend, whom Old George said was also named George. Old George because he was the original not because of his age. Both Georges were about 35. New George said he was going to buy some lingerie as a present but had been putting if off because he did not know what to get. He said my daughters looked like they knew fashion, which the girls loved hearing, and just like that the five of us headed over to the women's department. Old George was talking to me but eyeing my girls while he did so. New George kept asking my daughters for help, wanting to know their opinion on sexy night wear like teddies, sheer gowns, or panties/bra sets. He was selecting the sheerest items, literally see through, and the tiniest of panties. These were thongs with so little material they seemed like doll clothes. He would ask them if they would wear something like this, and then hold up a thong by one finger. Or, if they liked the pattern on a bra, and run his fingers over the cup part. My daughters were oblivious to what New George was doing until he asked Jenn if she thought a pair of panties he was holding was soft enough and then rubbed it against her arm. Both girls looked at each other in amazement. He said that problem with the thong was that there was not much material in the crotch part, that a finger could easily slip in, and when he said this he simulated a finger going into the panty and he gave a short laugh. Again, a nervous laugh from the girls. He added, why this is not even as wide as my tongue and held the panty in such a way as to show the girls his tongue was wider than the panty that was to go between the legs. While the girls were trying to figure out how to react to that he asked Shelby if she had ever worn sexy panties like the ones he was holding and smiled when she said a little. He discretely rubbed his face with the panties and told Jenn he loved the way the panties felt against his cheek. He said he knew the color would look good on her and then asked her what color panties she was wearing. Jenn swallowed and replied blue. He asked to see them, and Jenn looked around. He said not here and took her by the hand and led her off. We followed. We ended up in the bathrooms' hallway with dozens of people talking by but just out of their sight. Well, we could be seen but not New George and Jenn. They were standing in a little alcove. He lifted her skirt and looked at her blue thong, then asked her if they were soft and without waiting for her to reply stuck his hand between her legs. We all froze. He told her that her panties were so soft, but then again so was the skin surrounding her pussy. He used the work pussy. As he said this he was rubbing her entire crotch. It was so hot. New George was showing a hardon, and I could feel mine pushing out my pants as well. New George had been rubbing her with his hand but then it was just with his middle finger along her slit. He had large hands and the middle finger looked big against that small slit of Jenn's. I looked at my other daughter to gauge her reaction and notice Shelby's nipples were hard. He saw me looking at Shelby's breasts. He reached out, put his arm around Shelby's waist and pulled her to him, and he ran his thick finger between Jenn's legs he mouthed Shelby's tit right over the material of her blouse. New George slipped his middle finger into Jenn's panties, fingered her slightly, and then licked his finger. He looked at me and said let's take them to the park, and my daughters nodded yes in unison. I came in my pants.