When I glanced at Dad, he was watching the drops sensuously glide down the curve of my tits. My nipples hardened and easily poked through the wispy pink bikini top.
I noticed the surging bulge in his swim shorts as his eyes locked on my nearly exposed breasts. The rush of excitement between my legs was my body reacting to his.
I sat up and pulled my long blond hair through the back of my baseball cap and slipped on dark glasses. The action pulled the bikini even tighter over my tormented nipples.
At the same time a muffled groan and he shifted on his chaise. Whether accidentally or tempting, the leg of his shorts gaped enough that I could see the fat orbs covered in thick black curls.
“If we did it the, uhhh, natural way, would Sunny be jealous?” Would I be able to give him back once I had him, I wondered too.
“We discussed that, and she said she would yes and would prefer to be out of the house.” I nodded understandingly. “I was also thinking you and I could go somewhere for a weekend or more. It has been a long time since we’ve spent time together.”
“I’d like that. I’d like that a lot, Daddy.”
I would carry their baby.
The atmosphere immediately changed. We would soon be lovers and began the dance. That we were father and daughter was dimming and being replaced by something much more intriguing, albeit depraved. I was not going to think about that.
Dad stood up; the front of his pool shorts was tented. He made no attempt to hide his arousal and I made no attempt to not notice it. “I’m going to hit the pool.”
He pushed off the side and cleanly sliced through the water doing a few laps. His black hair glistened in the sun. His parents are Greek, and he has all the dark skin and hair while I inherited my Mom’s Scandinavian blonde and light skin.
The sight of his cock that was hard for me inflamed me and I decided I needed a little pool cool off time too. I dove in and swam between his legs playing our usual pool games. But this time was different.
When I swam between his legs, he caught me by the waist and pulled me up, so my back was to his chest. His arms wrapped around my ribs, and I twisted and giggled.
His growling laugh was deep and sexy in my ear. I wiggled more which only worked my ass back into his hard cock. I quit moving and pushed back. His breath hitched in my ear and his hands splayed under my breasts and on my lower stomach.
“Mmmm, Daddy,” I murmured.
“I think we should not practice until we let Sunny know your decision.”
“You are a big tease you know!”
“I am?! Me?! You in this sexy itty-bitty bikini.” He laughed, then breathed in my ear, “You know you have your Mom’s titties.”
Mom died, and I know he still missed her terribly, even with Sunny around.
I slid the cups to the side and moved his hand to my tit. He groaned and nipped my earlobe. Him kneading my tit was driving me crazy and I ground my ass into his throbbing cock. I felt the heat through our suits even in the cool water.
He pinched my nipples, and I arched my back, shoving my tits into his hands. He squeezed and massaged; his breath harsh. I reached behind me and slipped my hands into his shorts.
His cock was not overly long, but it was thick and heavily veined. I held his hefty balls in my other hand.
“Oh god Cap, you’re driving me crazy. Your hands on me. I never thought I’d have that pleasure.”
He slipped a hand in my bikini bottoms and the water swirled around my swollen pussy lips. He found my clit and rhythmically stroked. I came immediately, my cunt squeezing his marauding finger. He kept me high and, on the edge, and I came again.
I turned in his arms, my nipples rubbing his abrasive curls. My bikini bottoms floated off and I wrapped my legs around him after pushing his shorts off.
He moaned and began sucking on my nipples as I stroked his fiery hot cock and toyed with his balls. I rubbed the head down my slit and over my clit. I came again when his cock touched my clit.
He tugged at my nipple with his teeth, pulling hard. I moaned and stroked faster. His hips moved shoving his cock through my hands and against my pussy. Suddenly he tensed, slammed forward, almost driving into my cunt, as his cock released milky white clouds that quickly disappeared into the water.
He held me tight against his body, my nipples still aching. I rubbed them on his chest as our lips found each other. Our kisses were deep, wet, and passionate.
“You’re getting me hard again,” he growled in a lusty gravel voice.
“Sunny will be home soon.”
I swam away and used the steps out of the pool, the water rolling down my body.
“We will tell her of our decision tonight.”
I nodded, knowing that once she knew, we could have sex. I could have my Dad’s cock deep inside me. Feel his hot seed flooding me. I was beyond thinking any more if it was right or wrong. It was right for us and that was all that counted.
Looking back, I think I married Sunny partly because she was so close to my daughter’s age. I didn’t realize it at the time.
When we were dating, she wanted sex as often or even more than I did. That was another checkmark on her side.
She loved to roleplay and had an assortment of costumes in her apartment. The first time she came out in a short plaid skirt, white sheer blouse, and knee highs my cock nearly exploded.
Sunny didn’t look younger than her age, which was five years older than my daughter, but she made up for it in imagination. Pigtails and smooth shaved pussy rounded it out.
When she sat on my lap and called me Daddy, I think I almost raped her… But I couldn’t have because she wanted it just as much. But I was rough and out of control.
The more she called me Daddy, the more I lost control.
I pretended that her smooth pussy was my daughters and those creamy thighs wrapped around me were hers too. The fantasy was too real for me.
Every ‘Daddy’ sent me over the edge, and I began to see Caprice’s face when we fucked. I began to hear her voice. Those moans were hers. I was giving Caprice pleasure.
Sunny was the woman for me, and I asked her to marry me. The day after we were married, she packed all her costumes away and sent them away saying she was bored with that game.
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I was surprised that only Dad came down to breakfast. Sunny had already left for work he said. He also said she was having second thoughts about us doing it the natural way. How she did not want to think about another woman naked with her husband, no matter the reason. She couldn’t imagine another woman’s hands on her husband.
We just looked at each other knowing we were well beyond that.
“I understand her hesitation really. To be honest, I’d feel the same way. We will give her time to think about it and decide.”
He nodded; disappointment as apparent on his face as it was on mine.
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We couldn’t go back Our experience in the pool thrust us into a different relationship and there was no going back.
Our touches lingered. Our body contact more intimate. Our glances full of sensual meaning. We tried to back off for Sunny’s sake. We tried to do what was right.
I came home late from a date and saw the glow of my Dad’s cigar out by the pool. It was dark but the pool light shimmered off the silk shorts she had bought him for nightwear. I didn’t blame her. They were intoxicatingly sexy on him. The silk brushed his skin as he moved, even with the slightest breeze. They caressed his heavily muscled ass and rippled across his thick thighs.