Cathy, although always very pretty, had not really developed much until she was almost 18 — a few months ago. Then, almost overnight, Frank started noticing her curves, especially her breasts, which seemed to have doubled in size. Her long legs were shapely, her waist was small, her breasts were just perfect, and her hair and face were just gorgeous. Frank could get the beginnings of a hard-on when she just walked through the room, especially if she was wearing a short tee shirt or nightie right before bed. He really couldn’t make out her nipples, but he could tell that she was braless. Many nights, Suzanne had benefited from his lustful thoughts of his own daughter, even though she had no idea what was going through Frank’s mind. She probably would not have minded, as she was fantasizing about getting a good fucking from their 19 year-old son, Gary!
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After Cathy had sated herself sufficiently, thinking about his father’s big cock and how she would love to play with it, even to kiss it, maybe even suck it (although she had never done that), and to open her long legs wide and allow him to fuck her! She wondered how she could accommodate him, as Josh’s had not been nearly that big and she had thought that he was quite large enough for her. She figured, however, that if a woman could have a baby, she certainly could handle any penis — and besides, her mother was rather petite and she had been fucking him (lucky woman) since she was 18 years old!
Now what to do with her day? She could go over to a friend’s house. She could go into town and grab lunch. There were always books to read and television shows to watch. She smiled at the seemingly endless opportunities to do exactly what she wanted to do. All summer. Her parents had told her that, since she had earned a college scholarship with her academics, they didn’t expect her to work at all this summer. Just enjoy and live life to the fullest!
She grabbed her phone to check the weather. 85 degrees! She could work on her tan! She rummaged through her swimsuits, most of which were just way too small for her to ever wear again. She tried on a green bikini that she had looked great in last summer. The bottoms fit fine, but she could barely get the top on. Not comfortable at all! She tried the only bikini she had purchased the year before. Blue, with a thong bottom and tiny strings to hold it on. Her mother had nearly had a cow when she saw it. She had only worn it once, to the lake with some of her girlfriends. She had gotten a lot of lustful stares from the only man present, who happened to be the dad of one of her friends.
She managed to get it on, although her breasts were really too snug inside the top. She looked in the mirror. ‘Oh girl, you look sexy!’ she giggled. After grabbing some sunblock, her sunglasses, a couple of towels, her phone, and some water, she lugged everything outside to a sunny spot in the backyard. Unless the nosey neighbor, Mr. Clark, peeped through the back fence, nobody would see her. Except her dad, who was in the house.
She stretched her blankets out on the grass, sat down, and began to rub sunscreen on her arms and legs. She had been going to the tanning bed as often as she could, and already had a pretty good tan going, but she always loved just laying out in the yard. She happened to think that she had not even spoken to her father. He might not even know she was home — obviously he hadn’t earlier.
She returned to the house and yelled, “Daddy?”
“In here, Cat,” came the reply from the living room.
She walked in, not even thinking about how scantily clad she was. “Did you know I’m home? I just happened to think we haven’t even said hi all day.”
Frank glanced toward her, then looked again, unable to keep himself from scrutinizing his gorgeous, wet-dream of a daughter, from head to toe.
He swallowed and whispered, inaudibly, “fuck me!”
“I saw your car outside, but I had forgotten you were not in school until then. What in the world are you wearing? You’re nearly naked, Cat! Don’t go anywhere in that. You hear me?”
Cathy looked down as if she had just realized that she was wearing the tiniest bikini she had ever owned. She smiled. “Oh I won’t. It’s too little but it’s the only one I can get on. I’ve kinda… I’ve kinda gotten boobies since last year.”
Frank snickered. “Is that right? Well, girls do that. It’s normal,” he said, trying to sound conversational. “I’d say get rid of it after today and get something that covers your boobies, and other parts, better. You’re not a little girl anymore.”
Cathy padded over and sat on the arm of his chair. “I’ll always be your little girl, Daddy,” she said as she leaned over to kiss his cheek.
Being so close to his near-naked, gloriously sexy young daughter, was almost more than Frank could bear. Her delectable young breasts were within inches of his mouth, barely covered by a wisp of cloth. It would be so easy to just pull the string on the side and the top would fall completely off. How he wished he could do that!
Cathy saw how he was gazing at her breasts and down her nearly-nude body. Could it be that her own father was lusting for her? It suddenly occurred to her that, sure, why wouldn’t he? He was a red-blooded, very fit, very healthy man. He was not yet 40 years old. Of course he would lust after any reasonably attractive female whose body was as nearly unclothed as her own! These thoughts made her nipples harden and that familiar needy feeling in her pussy. She could feel herself beginning to get wet. If he wanted HER as bad as she wanted HIM… she shouldn’t be thinking that way…