My daughter Melissa is a sexual powerhouse even though she's only 5'5" tall and barley weights 110 lbs. Last year me, my wife, my daughter and my son-in-law went on a ski trip to a resort that was about 150 miles from our homes. I drove there with my daughter and my wife went with my son-in-law. The reason we took two cars was that we had to get the key for the house from the owner by a certain time and my wife and son-in-law, who work together, couldn't leave for at least 3 hours after us due to a meeting they had to attend. Melissa and I are very close, and we actually enjoyed spending a few hours together in the car because we don't get a chance to do that much anymore. On the way I found out that my poor little girl may not be getting the attention from her husband that she deserves.
She didn't actually say that she was sex deprived, but she told me about him always taking on extra work and coming home tired so I kind of knew what she meant. She said almost every night he fell asleep on the sofa, and when he did go to bed, he went up long before her. I think she was trying to tell me she wasn't sexually satisfied, without actually saying it. At one point she used the word "frustrated," so I thought I would push it a little because there have been many nights I was thinking of my daughter as I was having sex with my wife. I said, "What do you mean by frustrated, do you want to like hit him or something?"
She laughed and said, "Do I actually have to spell it out? I'm sexually frustrated, he never seems to have enough energy for me anymore."
I instantly felt a jolt between my legs, and I tried to be cool about it. I said, "Oh, sorry I didn't mean to get into your personal stuff."
Melissa said, "Oh stop it, I'm 35 years old, I'm pretty sure you know I have sex, stop being such an old man." I told her I knew she had sex, but I meant that it was none of my business to know how often she had it. I was really surprised when she said, "You know I'll tell you anything, believe it or not I'm actually closer to you than my own husband and as weird as this sounds, if I'm going to tell anybody that I'm sexually frustrated it's you. I don't even tell mom things like that." I was really getting turned on with this conversation, but I was still trying to be cool about it. About an hour into the drive, it started to snow and by the time we got there it was almost like a white out.
This was a lot worse storm than was predicted and I was now very worried about my wife and son-in-law coming up into this. Before we even got out of the car, we called knowing they were about to leave. My wife told me that she heard one of the major highways we take to get here was now closed so they decided to wait until morning to head up. We all agreed that was the best thing to do and we would have the house stocked and ready for them when they arrive. We finished the call and headed into the house to meet the owner.
He met us at the door and quickly gave us the key and left to get home before it got even worse. We went inside and were both amazed how nice it was. There was a massive fireplace with a fire already burning. A beautiful kitchen with an island that overlooked the entire living area and a hot tub on the deck right outside the glass doors. There was also 3 bedrooms, all with king sized beds in them. That was the first floor, but the best part was on the lower level. We went down the stairs and found the reason we rented this particular house, an indoor pool. It was almost the size of a regular outdoor pool, but this one was inside. My daughter asked, "Is it heated?"
I put my hand in the water and was happy to find out it was, and it was set on high. The temperature gauge on the wall said, 85 degrees. I looked at Melissa and said, "This is where you'll find me tonight." She said she would be right here with me. That made my cock tingle thinking of her in a bikini. I've seen her many times wearing one, and it was something I never got tired of seeing. After we unloaded the car, we walked to a nearby store to grab some food and more importantly, alcohol. We were both frozen when we got back, so I poured us both some wine and we huddled by the fireplace. We stayed there for a long time drinking and thawing out.
After about a half an hour Melissa said, "OK, now I'm actually hot. I think it's time we hit that pool." I agreed and realized when I stood up, all the wine we drank was hitting me hard. We hadn't eaten and now we were both pretty drunk. I was headed to my room to change when Melissa said, "Hey, where you are going?" I told her I was going to change into my bathing suit to go into the pool. She said, "Don't they look just like the briefs you always wear?" I agreed that they were both about the same, then she said, " Just wear them, I'm not gonna change either, my bra and panties are exactly the same thing, so why bother." I watched as my drunk daughter unbuttoned her pants and dropped them to the floor. Then as she was wobbling a little, she pulled her sweater off over her head. I followed her que and took off my shirt and pants.
She said, "See, same thing." Then she did a small circle showing me everything, including her tiny and tight little ass. I just smiled and watched that perfect ass walked over to the counter. She grabbed another bottle of wine and headed down to the pool. I followed behind her so I could watch her walk down half naked and I could feel myself starting to get a little hard. She went to the edge of the pool and bent completely over to feel the water. I could actually see the outline of her pussy when she did that and that put my half hard cock into overdrive. I knew I needed to get into the water soon, or she was going to see her father at full attention. Still bending over, and to my surprise she said, "nice view, right?"
I was speechless for a minute, but then I said, "I've seen worse."
She responded with, "Yeah, and your asshole son-in-law passes this up every night, so I usually take things into my own hands if you know what I mean." Then she slapped her own ass.
I said, "ok, you're drunk, don't say anything else or you might regret it tomorrow."
She stepped into the pool, went down into the water up to her neck, she turned to me then said," You're right, I am drunk, but I know exactly what I'm saying. I told you in the car that I'm closer to you than anyone else on this planet, so if I want to tell you that I masturbate almost every night because I'm frustrated, you're just going to have to listen." Then she swam away making sure her ass came out of the water for me to see. The material on her panties was so thin, I could see her ass right through them, and now I was almost at full attention. I headed for the water, but before I could get in, she noticed the bulge in my pants. She said, "I see this talk is getting to you, that's ok, I've had my hand in my pants since I got in the water." I was floored!
I couldn't get over the fact that I was talking to my daughter while she was playing with her pussy. I watched as she got out of the pool, walked over to the door and shut off the lights. First of all, she might as well have been naked, I could see everything right through her wet bra and panties, and second, she just shut off the lights, and now the pool was dimly lit from only the stairway lights, what was happening? She came back to the pool and said, "I told you I was drunk, but I knew what I was doing, right?" I nodded my head and watched as my daughter slid down her panties and took off her bra. I was now staring at my naked 35-year-old daughter, and I couldn't believe what I was seeing. She was absolutely gorgeous.
