Date: Wed, 24 Aug 2016 20:02:24 +0000 (UTC) From: Las Vegas Subject: A Video A Video, a Short Story Bisexual - Adult/Youth If you enjoy reading these stories, please contribute to Nifty. Every year we hire high school kids for the summer. Mostly boys as we are a trucking company and the language around the place isn't the best. However, occasionally we hire a girl and since my daughter who was now a junior in high school wanted to earn some money I asked my boss if we could hire her for the summer and keep her in the shop with us. He said sure, it I didn't mind what she might hear, then he pointed his chin in the direction of the wall with the nude posters and said; or see. I said I would have a talk with her that evening. That night before I hit the sack I went into her room and told her John, my boss, was OK with giving her a summer job, but she needed to understand certain things. I told her truckers are very vulgar at times, that she was bound to hear bad words, dirty jokes, or inappropriate comments about women. But, as long as she kept her time in the yard to a minimum and stayed in the office as much as possible she should be OK. I then told her about the posters, and also about the fact that there were always copies of adult magazines laying around the place. I told her most guys were going to behave themselves around her, but there were bound to be some slip-ups. She asked me if I was like that; did I tell dirty jokes, look at the magazine, or enjoy the posters. I told her I told jokes to my customers as part of building rapport with them, and that the posters were there for the same reason. I said customers sometime have to wait and the magazines are there for them. But yes, I'm a guy and like things guys like. She asked me to tell her a dirty joke and I told her to go to bed. She has cheer practice in the mornings, so she showed up for the first day of work around 11AM. Immediately, I realized my mistake. I never mentioned a dress code, because we don't have one. I wear shorts and a tee shirt to work because it is a very informal place and it is warm as there is no air conditioning. And, she sees how I dress for work. She showed up in shorts and a tee also, but like most girls her age she was showing a lot of skin. The tee just barely covered her stomach, and her bra straps were showing. As were her breast. Well, they were not bare, but there was no hiding her nipples poking at the fabric of her tee. And she had big knockers I had never noticed before. About 4 inches of the side of her tit was showing; that is how big her breasts are. Plus the shorts were tight on her ass and showed about an inch of ass cheek. And, you could clearly see her camel toe with the top portion of her pussy slit as it dropped down between her legs. Imagine the stir a teenage cheerleader with little clothes on, OK practically nude, can cause in a workplace full of guys. The men could not help staring and smiling and poking each other and indicating in her direction. Even my boss asked if he should stop calling me Bob, and start calling me dad. Oh, and he was so friendly and charming. My daughter had literally just gotten there when my boss offered to take us to lunch. I mean he has picked up the tab before at a pub or hamburger joint, but this time he suggested we go to the Macaroni Grill because when he asked her where she liked to eat she included it as one of her favorite places. While he was handling the check my daughter went to the ladies room, and he told me he wanted to put her on a special project helping him in the back doing some record keeping and checking inventory. Good way for him to teach her things that summer. They spend the afternoon in the back and I could hear them laughing and occasionally her shrieking. At times they would lower their voices and although I could not hear what they were saying it was obvious they were whispering about something I was not supposed to hear. And then another shriek on her part. I was so curious I made up a reason to go into the back and was surprised to see her sitting on his lap. She got up quickly when I walked in like she knew she was not supposed to be on his lap with his hand way up high on the inside of her thigh, and he said "ah, ah" and then added that he was teaching her to use the computer. It did not escape my notice that her tee was up near her tits, and her shorts pushed tight up to her crotch so that I could see a tiny strip of her thong along the outer lip of her pussy, that her nipples were hard, or that he had an erection in his pants. She said she was going to the bathroom and when she was gone he said she was a fast learner. I replied I bet, then he lowered his voice and with a sheepish grin on his face said maybe she could stay late and earn a little overtime. He offered to take her home so that I did not have to stay. For the life of me I don't know why I said yes. She got home at 11! I had dozed off and when she came in it woke me up. She looked like she had been in a wrestling match. Her hair was a mess, her tee was inside out, and she was not wearing a bra. She tried to make a beeline to her room but I stopped her and asked where she had been. She said after work John (John? Not Mr. Nils?) had to run by his house and then offered to make her dinner. She blushed as she said this and then went on into her room. She always put her purse on the bench by the door and this time in her haste she tossed it and it fell to the floor. As I reached to pick it up I noticed her panties were in her purse. The next morning John avoided talking to me, and kept looking at his watch. When she showed up I was at my desk and John was standing at the door to the back room. She walked right by me barely said hi and they seemed so excited to see each other. It was as if two lovers were anxious to be together. He gave me a weak smile and said they were going to work on the project and then he pulled her towards him and behind the shelf. I stood watching toward where they would be standing imagining what they must be doing. I finally could not stand it anymore and walked back there. He was leaning against a table with his legs spread, and she was leaning into him standing between his legs. They were in a lip lock and both of his hands were on her ass, and her hands were around his neck. I stood there and watch them make out forgetting for a moment she was 17 and he 37. He nuzzled her neck and said something I did not hear, but when she unbuttoned her blouse I figure he had asked her to do so. And then without any hesitation she undid her bra and exposed her breasts to his mouth. Have you ever seen your daughter's breasts? I hadn't. Not in that kind of scenario, where his mouth was kissing and sucking her tits, or seen them even by accident. Her breasts were full, and riding high up, with big areolas like the old 50 cents pieces, and so dark. The areolas contrasted against her pure while skin. And in seconds the tits gleamed with his saliva. I don't think either one of them knew I was watching. They were so into each other that a train could have gone by and they would not have noticed. He undid his pants and pulled them down along with his briefs. She moved her hands from around his neck to his cock. Her hands looked so small holding his erection. While he continued to suck her tits, he worked on pulling down her shorts and panties. Or, I should say pulling them off. He pulled them all the way to the ground and she stepped out of them. He then pulled her to him and she raised one leg and mounted him. When he entered her she inhaled so deeply if was like a balloon taking in all of its air, and he said ahhhhh. As he fucked her he lifted both her knees to the side of his hips so that she was kneeling over him and he pulled her forward a little so that she was flat on him and he was fucking upward. I felt like I was watching a porn vid and walked a little to my right. From my position behind her I could see him fucking her, a long, slow, methodical kind of fuck and his cock looked so big against her small hips. It seem as if her cunt was completely stretch out, and his rod had a white creamy stickiness that must have been a combination of his pre-cum and her pussy juice. It was then that he noticed me. He made no attempt to stop fucking her and instead told me to get out, that he was almost done. She looked over her shoulder at me as she was getting fucked and said don't look dad, but I could not help looking. With one hand I squeezed my cock and with the other I reached for my cell. I wanted a video of this. After he came she got off him. As she was looking for her panties and shorts he made no attempt to cover up. His cock was still semi-hard and completely covered with cunt juices and cum. He said let me see the video. I showed it to him and she too looked, like folks do when they see an accident and want to see the damaged. He stopped her from getting dressed and said to me, we should get some of the guys in here; no? She blanched and I just nodded my head yes.