William flicked through the remote control channels with almost testy impatience. Paying nearly $100 bucks a month and there wasnāt a damn thing to watch. All the movies were ones heād seen so many times he could almost recite them verbatim, and all the tired old rerun sitcoms had since lost their comic appeal having seen them hundreds of times over the years. There were sports and news programs, but he just wasnāt in the mood. Inadvertently he ended up parked on an adult channel and all the moaning and groaning grated against his nerves, which were wound up tighter than a drum. He didnāt want to resort to masturbation yet again; it was much too frustrating.
He thought of his ex wife then, remembering she wasnāt worth much but she had always kept his bed interesting. Problem was she kept nearly all his poker buddiesā beds interesting too, which was why heād tossed her out on her kiester four years ago. The only regret he had was that their then sixteen-year-old daughter had gone with her biological mother. Despite the fact he had provided for her and cared for her unconditionally, a little thing like his not being her natural father totally screwed him out of custody.
He smiled then, remembering he got his revenge when Denise had decided to make him a part of her life after sheād come of age. She was going to college now, and made sure she came for regular weekend visits. She adored William; he had always been so kind to her. And even now he pretty much let her free to do whatever she wanted. She could drink even though she had another year to go until she was twenty-one, the legal drinking age. He never complained of her going out to all night parties as long as he knew where she was going to be and if she was going to be riding with someone who had been drinking. On more than one occasion heād come to get her when she didnāt have a safe ride home.
He took care of her and protected her, supported her in her dreams and in her finances. Why not? He made a decent living as an owner of his own air conditioning company. He had a big house that was much too big for just him. It made him feel good to spoil her rotten with presents galore, and nothing brightened his life more than to hear her phone call on Fridays to let him know sheād be coming to stay with him over the weekend, usually bringing a half a dozen friends in tow. She drove an expensive little sports car that he paid out the nose for to keep insured, but it didnāt matter. As long as she was happy, so was he.
So what that he didnāt have a nice warm body to snuggle up to at night? Or a hot tight pussy to bury himself in on nights like tonight where he felt like he was going nuts with frustration? He had a daughter, in spirit if not by blood, and she did everything to make his life better. Including calling him Daddy, which still sent a thrill through him. He never had much intention on having a family, but when a young girl calls you daddy you think you can do just about anything. You can hang the moon; you can steal the very stars from the sky to hang around her neck if she asked. Nothing was more masculine than having a young girl depend on you for protection, for love. It was the way he always imagined marriage to be, but never got that lucky.
He hoped that Denise would have that one day. A man to love her and take care of her just the way he did. He didnāt look forward to it that was for sure. He enjoyed being the only man in his daughterās life. He enjoyed the way even still sheād wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him right on the mouth with such little girl exuberance. He blushed a little as his cock jumped at the thought.
What was he thinking? He needed to get laid! Here he was thinking of the same girl that he taught to drive a car, the same one who heād held all night while she cried about this boyfriend or that one. This is the girl who slept three doors down in a pretty pink frilled room with teddy bears that heād won for her at the county fair. For all intents and purposes, she was his daughter. Someone he had never once thought of in a sexual capacity. Ever.
Okay that wasnāt entirely true. So heād gotten the occasional erection when heād watched her come in from the pool all soaking wet. Her sparse bikini barely covering her taunt young body, her innocence beckoning him in a way heād never known before. Not even in his high school days.
William laughed a little. This was silly. Heād watched too much late night cable television. In the other room he could hear Denise and her friend Amanda laughing and listening to music. It was a familiar, happy refrain heād savored through the years. Itās what made his house a home, even when his ex wife was out whoring around with God knows who. Heād never once let his mind drift to the fact Denise wasnāt related to him technically, and in truth was nothing more than a gorgeous coed who chose to spend her weekends hanging out with him when she could be with guys her own age.
She cooked for him, cleaned for him, made sure he had the books he liked to read, the movies he liked to watch. She took better care of him than any other woman before her, and surely any woman to come after her. Then he stopped. Woman? Woman. Thatās what Denise really was.
Almost waiflike and small, a petite little brunette with small breasts and a tiny waist with a pixie haircut and gymnast body, but still, a twenty year old woman. An intelligent woman who could keep him on his toes during political conversations, a humorous woman who knew how to play a practical joke with the best of them. A sexual woman, who had come to him all those years ago with a plea to consent to birth control pills. A woman who knew how to take control of the situation to where she never emasculated any man but never submitted either. She was a woman that he admired, respected and loved.
Loved like a daughter. At least, thatās what heād always believed. He was just frustrated was all. He was letting his mind wander. Yeah, that was it.
Okay this was nuts; he finally decided when he couldnāt shake images of Denise from his heated brain. He was standing by his window and staring out over the back yard when he decided it was high time he doused himself with some very cold water. Otherwise both Denise and Amanda would get a HUGE surprise.
He stripped to his shorts and headed for the pool. Only at the pool he forsake the shorts which werenāt very comfortable as his aching cock begged for release. As he dove in the crisp, cold water, his cock nearly retreated full up into his body to get away from the harsh temperature drop and as far as William was concerned, that was the best thing for everyone.
He couldnāt shake these strange new thoughts that had begun. Here he was rationalizing lusting over what was, for all intents and purposes, his daughter. Heād practically raised her, so what if his sperm had not contributed to her genetic development? But he couldnāt get the thought of her perfect body and her beautiful face, wondering what it would be like to watch her writhe as he pushed far up into her tight cunt. At that moment he dunked himself, a proper baptism for the sinner he knew he was.
Only nothing was working. Not the coldness of the water, or the impropriety of the situation. All he knew was that he had not had sex in a really long time and if fantasizing about this girl was the way to get his thoughts off sex and back onto normal life, then he could spare it. After all, it was just one fantasy. It wasnāt like it was going to come true.
So there, floating near the deep end of the pool, he began to stroke himself at the thought of screwing his daughter. It was the most intense thing heād ever experienced and he thought he was going to cum within mere moments. The only thing was the stillness of the night was popped like a balloon as he heard the backdoor slam open and two giggling girls race each other out onto the patio and into the pool.
It all happened so suddenly that he didnāt know what to do with himself, so he sunk down in the water until only his head was visible. He could see them very well but they had not acknowledged his presence. They were too busy laughing and splashing in the water. As one lifted up to dunk the other he made a startling discover: they were both stark naked.
What an embarrassing situation this was turning out to be! What would they do when they realized that he was there with them, not only naked but with an enormous hard on? As William let his mind ponder the situation further, he couldnāt help but wonder if they wouldnāt find it as stimulating as he did.
His question was nearly answered as he watched them begin to caress instead of tickle, embrace instead of dunk. His eyes nearly popped out of his head as he watched them lean in towards each other for a kiss. His darling, petite daughter Denise was aggressively shoving her tongue into the mouth of her gorgeous blond friend Amanda, and taking a firm grasp of her breast as she did so. The hand that had stilled on his cock when they had first appeared began a slow stroke now as he watched them, attempting to keep as silent and still as possible.
He was still stroking as they both submerged under the water, he figured for more foreplay. He could imagine as they began to finger each other or let their tongues dance inside each otherās thighs. His groan was soft as his eyes closed and his hand pumped furiously on his cock. He nearly swallowed his tongue when a moment later he felt two velvet bodies sandwich him from either side. His eyes flew open to see the impish light in Deniseās eyes as she came close enough for him to feel her hard nipples pressing against his side, and the coarse patch of pubic hair brush up against his upper thigh. āHi, Daddy,ā her voice was low and seductive.
āHi,ā he sputtered back, feeling the fuller body of her friend press up on the opposite side.
