This story contains incest between a father and his daughter.
All characters are 18 years or older.
Special thanks to just_a_girl2015 for her valuable help editing this story.
This is my first submission, I hope you enjoy.
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Michael finally got home, tired, after what felt like a really long day at work. He stepped inside the house and immediately started looking for his daughter.
"Katie? Are you home?"
"I'm at the pool dad," Michael heard his daughter shouting from the back yard. "Come join me!"
"Sure, ok. Give me a moment."
He was pretty sweaty and decided to have a shower before joining his daughter. He was excited to see her and catch up with her. She just got home the previous day from her first year in college to spend the summer with him. She had arrived pretty late so they didn't get the chance to say much.
Michael and Kate's mom got divorced three years ago, their marriage had lasted seventeen years and had ended on pretty good terms. She had had an affair but, while he did feel betrayed when she confessed, he couldn't really blame her, they'd both been unhappy for quite a while. He had been able to forgive her but they both agreed they couldn't keep pretending that their marriage hadn't ended quite a while ago. Kate had been sixteen at the time and they felt she was old and mature enough to understand, so they hadn't seen any point in staying together just for her sake.
She'd gone to live with her mom, but Michael got to see her pretty regularly, about three to four times a week. Still, he felt it wasn't nearly enough, not having her constantly in his life was the worst part of the divorce. The past year, with her leaving for college, had been even worse. He missed her terribly. Fortunately, he was able to take advantage of the fact that his ex-wife would be out of the country for her job for most of the summer, so he would have his daughter all to himself for at least five weeks.
A few minutes later Michael got out of the shower feeling refreshed, and tying a towel around his waist he went downstairs to join his daughter. As soon as he walked out in the back yard he spotted Kate doing laps in the pool. He always admired her obsession with sports, ever since she was young she had liked to be constantly involved in some kind of athletic activity. Swimming was one of her favorites, every summer she spent hours in their pool. Throughout her teens she had tried soccer, tennis, ballet, volley ball and track running among other sports. She never stuck with anything long enough to become really good at, but she enjoyed them nevertheless. And as a very pleasant side effect she had developed an amazingly beautiful and toned body which she was really proud of.
Michael knew she got her "athletic gene" from him - pretty much the only thing she got from him, everything else appearance-wise she got from her mom. He had been very active in sports himself when he was younger, in fact, up until his mid 30's he had been in amazing shape. Nowadays, well into his forties, he was holding up pretty good, but nowhere near as good as ten years ago. Still, you could definitely tell just by looking at him that he had an athletic background. At 6'3", women were drawn to his towering physique, his dark tanned skin and his expressive brown eyes. He had thick dark hair with some sparse streaks of gray that had started creeping in in his late 30's and which women, especially young ones, found really sexy. This was something he was well aware of and took advantage of, right after his divorce was finalized, by sleeping with quite a few women - usually in their late 20's to early 30's - that looked for a no-strings-attached sexual relationship. But, while he enjoyed that period in his life, he quickly grew wary of it and started looking for something a bit more serious. He didn't have any intention to marry again, but he appreciated a woman he could have a meaningful conversation and hang out with without being all about sex.
As he approached the pool Kate noticed his presence, stopped, and swam towards him.
"Welcome home dad. Will you join me in the water?"
"No thanks, Katie. I'm kinda tired, I'll just lie on the pool chair, drink some juice, and relax."
"Ok, let me join you then."
Michael watched her as she got out of the pool, as soon as she stood in front of him, water dripping from her totally nude body, Michael did a double take. No, it wasn't because she was naked, they were always casual about nudity around the house. They had even visited a nudist resort a few times back when he was still married to Kate's mom. It wasn't because he noticed for the first time how amazing her body was, either. Although, he did notice how much she had developed. She was officially a grown up woman, no doubt about it, he noticed once again how toned her body was and he could almost see a hint of a six pack on her stomach. Obviously, even in college, she was still making time to work out. She stood at 5'4" with beautiful pale skin which she struggled each summer to tan with mixed results, her medium sized breasts had puffy pink nipples, her dirty blond hair reached just below her shoulders, and she had mesmerizing pale blue eyes.
What caused Michael's reaction was his daughter's pussy which had been shaved completely bald. He couldn't keep himself from staring, Kate always had a naturally thick bush down there and she'd never bothered to shave it in the past. He had gotten so used to her bush that seeing it shaved seemed almost like she had lost a part of her body.
"Well, that's new."
Kate noticed what her dad was referring to and looked down at her own hairless pussy. "Oh. Yes. You like it?" She stared back at him smiling.
"Uh..." He managed to avert his gaze and looked back at his daughter's face noticing her amused expression. "Sure, it's nice."
"Well, glad you like it!"
They didn't say anything else on the subject, Michael removed his towel, laid on the pool chair and Kate sat in the chair beside him while they started catching up on everything that happened since they last saw each other. Kate couldn't help noticing her father stealing glances at her crotch and she thought that he seemed distracted and maybe a little worried. Eventually she decided to deal with it straight on, she never was one to shy away from a confrontation.
"Ok dad, what the big deal? You keep looking down there. Don't be such a prude, you've never seen a shaved one before?"
"Well, I have, yes, but..."
"But what?"
"But I've never imagined my daughter doing it."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I mean...Well, you see, in my experience, ladies that do this are a bit..."
"What? They're sluts? Is that what you think? That if a girl shaves her pussy that makes her a slut?"
"Well...I mean..."
"Oh, come on dad! You sound like you live in the 70's. Get with the times! Everybody is doing it! Besides, you said you liked it."
"That's not the point, I - "
"Do you like it or not? Be honest." she interrupted.
"I do. But you're my daughter and - "
"Don't you think it's sexy?"
"I guess it is but-"
"You guess?"
"It is, Katie. I like that look on a woman, but you're a girl and -"
"A girl? Dad, I'm nineteen years old in case you haven't noticed."
Michael was speechless for a moment. He realized that she was right, she wasn't a girl, even though she looked like a grown woman, in his head she was still his little girl. He was being unfair to her.
