Note:
A big thanks to Xyster for the edits and the suggestions.
Introduction:
A father develops desires for his daughter. After secretly filming her on camera, he gets his wish.
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I am a single father raising two daughters and a boy. My oldest daughter, Becki, lives at home as she commutes to the nearby college. She is nineteen years old with long blonde hair and green eyes. She usually wears contacts, but sometimes also wore glasses, which make her look even hotter. AND she has a fantastic set of tits on her petite frame. I know I shouldn't notice that about my own daughter, but it is hard not to see them when she comes down every morning for breakfast, in her tiny shorts and crop top, showing off her deep cleavage and perfect tits.
I try to be a cool and open-minded dad, giving my kids as much privacy as possible. While my younger daughter, Gabbie, doesn't give me any trouble, Becki can be a handful. I wouldn't say she is slutty, but she does seem to go through a good number of guys.
With her gorgeous looks and how she usually dresses, it doesn't surprise me why she does so well with guys. She could give any playboy model run for her money. I am not complaining, mind you; it makes my day when she walks around the house in her lingerie, flaunting her perfect tits and ass and making me drool after her.
It was a lovely Saturday afternoon, and Becki had her gang of girls come by the pool. I was in the kitchen preparing some snacks for them and enjoying the view of the pool. I forgot to mention this before, but another good thing about being the father of a hot young daughter is getting to see all her hot friends too. As I scanned the pool area and saw all those hot, big-tittied 19-year-olds lounging around in their bikinis, I couldn't help but note that all my daughter's friends were equally as hot as her:
Tiffany - Mike's busty half-Latina daughter, with her sexy-nerd look adding to her sex appeal.
Tamika - Steve's slut of a daughter who loved to tease me with her tiny bikinis and curvy body whenever she was around.
And Christi, Tommy's gorgeous little eye-candy, with her long dark hair, smoky eyes and those juicy tits.
I'd known all these girls since they were kids; their fathers are my best friends, and we play poker every week. Knowing how perverted my friends are, I wouldn't be surprised if each of them haven't had dirty, incestuous fantasies about their own daughters or their friends, including my daughter, at some point. But at least they could take their lust out on their wives. In my case, my dating life came to a halt after I became a widower. It's not easy getting time for yourself when raising three teenagers. The closest I get to sex now is with my late-night OnlyFans sessions. Watching my 'Perfect 10' daughter and her equally beautiful friends in their skimpy bikinis wasn't doing me any favours either... it just made me lust after my own daughter even more.
I could hear them through my kitchen window, as I prepared their snacks. I could hear Tamika exclaim, while staring at me, "Your dad is so damn cute, Becki!"
Becki looked over her shoulder, glancing at me when her friend mentioned me, she gave me a smile, causing me to blush a little. She rolled her eyes, smacked Tamika's ass playfully, and admonished her, "Oh, come on! Stop staring...he's MY dad, you know. And, he is practically your uncle, Tami."
"I'm sorry, I can't help it. I've had a crush on him since, like middle school." She giggled and smiled broadly at me.
"Well, he is handsome..." I heard Tiffany add quietly, winking at Becki teasingly. "You've got to admit that Becki..."
I saw my daughter turning red with embarrassment as they all teased her. I walked out just then and handed them their drinks and a tray of finger foods. "Here you go girls," I said as I put the trays down, "Having fun?"
Tami gave me a naughty grin as she got on her feet and made a beeline for me. She was practically in a string of a bikini, and she knew how to use her body. "We sure are Mr. Carter! You look hot today; why don't you join us in the pool?" She purred as she pulled on my arms, pressing her tits against me.
I was dressed in a cool white shirt and black board-shorts. I didn't think much of myself, but apparently, she did. Her other friends giggled, but Becki clearly seemed annoyed by her. Her slutty friends were sort of hitting on me, and I could sense that she was being protective of her daddy.
I smiled and blushed as Tamika wrapped her arms around me and pressed her tits harder on my side. I answered her invitation by saying, "I'd love to, but I have a lot of work to do, Tami." Then I gently peeled her off me and walked back inside.
It was very hard to hide my hard, throbbing cock. I don't know if it was from Tami's rubbing on me, or from seeing my Becki being so protective of me. I could hear Tiffany saying, "You're such a tease Tami!"
"Well, he IS technically single...and he's fucking hot!", she replied, sitting back down next to them. Then she added, "I am just saying Becki. You have to admit that."
"My daddy is off limits, Tami" I heard Becki say sternly to her. I don't know why but I felt a pang of disappointment. I was also very excited, knowing that thanks to my hours at the gym, my whole mild-mannered, single father thing, was actually working for me. I let my excitement get the better of me and allowed myself a fleeting fantasy of holding Tami in my arms, maybe even kissing her. Then suddenly, it was Becki that I was holding against me, and it was her lips that I was kissing in my fantasy.
I heard a phone ring as I walked back in. Then I heard Becki answering it. She told someone to pick her up at 6 and then snapped the phone shut.
I picked out a cool beer from the fridge and glanced back at the gang of hotties in my backyard.
I caught Tami's eyes and she winked at me, licking her lips suggestively. I chuckled as I took a gulp of my beer, that girl would never change. I couldn't help but stare at her nice big tits when I was caught off guard by Becki. She had walked into the kitchen behind me. Suddenly I was aware of my hard cock, prominently visible, hoping that Becki had not noticed it.
"Hey, dad, whatcha doing?" Becki asked as she walked into the kitchen. Like Tamika, she was also wearing a tiny bikini that showed off her tight little body. It was a small white triangular bikini top that barely held up her big tits.
"Just getting a beer before hitting the dishes," I replied, as I tried to keep my eyes away from my daughter's tits, "What are you girls up to next? Just lounging by the pool?"
She gave me a sly smile. She was staring at the obvious hard-on in my pants. I felt a little self-conscious about that. She said, "We're just about to leave; I have a date in an hour."
I tried to act nonchalant, but she wanted me to know more and leaned against the counter to whisper into my ears, which made her arms squeeze her juicy tits together. The tops of her nipples peeked out over the cups, driving me absolutely crazy. I wondered if she was doing it on purpose to tease me like her friends were teasing me or was she just a natural flirt.
"I've been giving him the runaround for weeks; I might bring him back home after we're done. I hope that's ok, Daddy?" She begged me with her cutest little pout, knowing I could never say 'No' to her. She bit her lower lip as she waited for my answer. I could already imagine her sucking on the lucky guy's cock, her plump lips wrapped around his shaft.
I sighed in defeat, "Of course, baby!" Becki grinned and gave me a kiss on the cheek, her soft lips lingering on my skin long enough to drive me crazy. I couldn't help but stare at her tits as she pulled away, watching them bounce as she turned and headed back outside. God, what I wouldn't give to bury my face in those.
As she walked away, Becki slid her hands down to her ass, shaking it for me like a stripper, making sure I saw her perfectly round bubble butt before heading back outside. She turned around and gave me a naughty wink as she caught me staring, giggling as she left me alone in the kitchen with a raging hard-on. I wanted to bend her over the kitchen table and fuck her hard until she moaned my name.
I wasn't sure why she had started doing this to me. A month ago, she never really cared for my permission when she had guys over. But she'd recently started making it a point to ask me whenever she went on a date or planned to bring someone over. It almost seemed like she wanted me to know what she was up to and wanted to make me jealous of the guys she was bringing over and giving them her sluttiest and sloppiest blowjobs.