Robin sat on the edge of the pool waiting for her father to come home. She was thinking how different things had been two years ago at this same time.
Her mother had died in a car accident while her father and her were on their way to pick her up from college for summer vacation. It had taken her father almost a year to come to terms with the loss of his wife. Robin transferred to a community college so she could live at home with her father.
The first year had been tough for her dad after her mother died. Robin didn't know if he would ever snap out of his depression or not and finally got him to seek out help. Five months later her father was on the road to recovery. She had been so happy to see him start to enjoy life again. He was to young and virile of a man to let life slip away from him.
He owned a law firm and had been able to take the much needed time off from work to get himself back on the road to recovery. Now he was back at work, once again enjoying the work he so much loved.
She had come home early because of a power failure at work. They had to close the restaurant until they could replace a transformer so they had sent everyone home.
She was going to change into her swimsuit and take a dip in the pool when she heard noises coming from her fathers room down the hall. As she got closer she began to smile because it sounded like sex noises and was tickled that her father had found a woman to fuck. Maybe that was the reason he had been so happy and part of the reason for him getting out of his depression.
She couldn't help herself as she tiptoed down the carpeted hallway. If she could hear him in his room then she would be able to see into the room as well. Just across from his bedroom hung a full length mirror, if the bedroom door was all the way open she would be able to see into the room if she stood against the opposite wall.
At least one of them was getting fucked she thought to herself as she tiptoed down the hall. She was going to change that tonight when she and her best friend Mary went out.
When she got close enough to see into his room from the mirror, she saw her father laying naked on his bed, alone. At first she was bummed that he was alone but then she stood transfixed, as she watched her father jack off. She felt the wetness come between her thighs, the tightness in her pussy, as she stood there watching him stroking his cock. He had a good sized cock, no wonder mom was always walking around with a smile on her face she thought.
As she watched she was shocked to find herself wondering how his cock would feel inside her pussy. She couldn't help it as she slipped her fingers down the waistband of her shorts and began playing with herself while she watched him. She stared intently at his hand stroking up and down his cock wondering once again how it would feel pumping her pussy. She'd had some good sized men before but her fathers cock looked a lot longer then any she had since she began fucking at the age of seventeen.
Again the guilt at what she was doing and thinking hit her, but then she thought so what, fathers and daughters, mothers and sons, brother and sisters did it all over the world. Why couldn't she lust after her father as well. Soon she was coming, she stood and watched her father until he to had climaxed then she quickly slipped back down the hall and out the front door. She waited a minute before going back into the house making sure she was noisy when she did, so her father knew she was home.
"Hi sweetie, what are you doing home so early?"
"We lost power so they sent us all home. I'm going to take a swim want to join me?" She stopped to kiss him on the check then moved down to her room to change into her suit.
"Sure, meet you in the pool," he said turning around and heading down the other hall to his room.
"Dad what are you doing home this time of day by the way?"
"I didn't have any pressing business left so I thought I'd start the weekend early."
"Me too, Mary and I are going out tonight, she's picking me up around eight."
"Good, you two have fun. I'm meeting some friends later so if I'm not home when you get back don't worry, it will probably be quite late when I get home."
They swam for about an hour then her father ordered them a pizza before Robin when to get ready to go out with Mary.
"Let's hurry Mary, I can't wait to get there, it's been to long and I'm ready believe me."
They went to Mary's apartment where Robin changed into one of her outfits she kept at Mary's. Her father would have a heart attack if he saw her dressed like this she thought when she checked her self out in the mirror. He'd really have a heart attack if he knew what she did on the weekends when she was away from home.
"You picked a good night to get back into the swing of things," her friend told her.
"Why, what's up?"
"It's surprise night tonight."
"Oh my god, I love surprise nights!"
For the past two years she and Mary belonged to a swingers club. The only reason Robin had joined was because it was one of the best in the state. They had strict rules and guidelines that all members had to follow to the letter. Every three months each member had to supply them with a current health record that was dated to show that they were clean of any sexual diseases. All men had to wear a condom at all times when having sex with anyone in the club. Each club member had to turn over all cell phones, beepers, blackberries and such upon arriving that they had to put in their own personal security box until they left the club. No picture taking of anyone or anything was ever allowed.
The club was sectioned off into different areas of sexual play. They had private rooms where a couple or a three or foursome could go to play. They had the group room where the orgies were held. Then twice a month they would have what was called surprise night rooms. Those nights were both girls favorites.
There were private rooms along two sides of the building with two doors for entry into each of the rooms. The rooms were in complete darkness the only lights in the rooms was a muted light that was around the bottom of the bed so they could see where the bed was located but still wouldn't be able to see the other person in the room with them. Even after they had left the room none of the men could tell which woman he had been with after they left the room. The woman's exits led them through a series of hallways that led either back into the main area, the front door, or the woman's bathrooms.
