Lani (short for Melani) missed her Step-daddy. She had always called him Daddy because she'd grown up with Quinn when Quinn married her mum. At the time, Lani was only two years old, had never met her real father and had developed a special bond with Quinn. He was a professional tennis player and spent a lot of time touring. But now Quinn had agreed to join Lani and her husband on their holiday. Lani's husband, Stewart, was keen on tennis so they all got on fine.
Lani and Stewart got to the Barbados villa first and the following day Quinn arrived. She greeted her step-Daddy with a hug and a tight bear-hug from him which she loved. Although he was age 42, (Lani was 20), Quinn was slim with tanned skin and dark features. The closeness of him reminded her of his strength, his masculine smell.
The 3 of them sat on the sun-drenched terrace beside the pool to catch up on family news. At one point, when Stewart had gone to get more drinks, Quinn said, "Every time I see you, Lani, you become more beautiful. Stewart is a lucky man. I hope he's looking after you?"
"Most of the time." She joked. "And how are you with Mum?"
He looked up at the sky. "We're drifting apart. Your mum is seeing someone else but I can't blame her with me being away so much. I need to have someone like you, Lani, a woman who understands me."
"You mean a woman who's good in bed, Daddy." Lani felt surprised that her statement was so bold but she knew him well. Her mum had once confided to Lani that Quinn liked unhurried sex, dominant in bed and wanted it often.
Quinn laughed. "And is my step-daughter good in bed? ... or is that question not permitted?"
Lani uncrossed her legs and pushed her bum slightly forward to the edge of the plastic chair. The effect was to give her Daddy an ogle up her short loose skirt. "Me, in bed, sex?" She noticed his eyes had glanced at her legs and he must have had a view of her white knickers. "With the right man, I'll do anything." She couldn't explain it but she wanted a sexual connection with her Daddy and the vibes suggested he wanted that too.
Stewart returned and the conversation changed. Later, while they watched Quinn leisurely swim the crawl up and down the pool, Lani told her husband what had been said. Stewart inquired, "Do you think he fancies you, sexually?"
"I suppose so. After all, I do look like Mum. He sees in me the way Mum used to be." She looked at her Daddy stroll out of the pool. Quinn's swim trunks stuck to his groin to indicate his bulge. She had time to admire his firm abs and bum. She wanted to hug him again. On impulse, she got up, took his towel over but dropped it as Lani put her arms around Quinn's shoulders while she stood on tiptoes. Her round, small mouth with full lips, her slim upper body, tear-drop boobs, large hips and shapely legs gave her confidence. Her height of 5'4" was no match for his 6'. He lifted her, hugged tightly and they kissed. At first, her lips touched the side of his mouth but he moved his face. She couldn't help but kiss him, lips to lips, more like stroking, caressing of lips for several seconds. She had this sudden desire to wrap her legs around his hips but Stewart was watching. Daddy let her down slowly, picked up his towel and they came over to sit with Stewart.
After lunch, Quinn went for a siesta. Lani and Stewart sat in the shade. He asked, "Did my wife enjoy the kiss with her father?"
"Does it make you angry? More detail might NOT be good for you." She felt sexy.
"Oh, you think I can't handle it. I saw you both. It looked like you were enjoying yourselves."
Lani and her husband sometimes made up fantasy scenarios to boost their sex romps. She smiled. "Daddy and I kissed, tongues, exploring each other." She knew they hadn't French kissed or done anything other than touched lips together. "He also whispered into my mouth that he'd seen up my skirt at my white panties. I told him I wanted him to see them from the way I sat. It seemed to turn Daddy on because I could feel movement in his swim trunks. Did you see his bulge?"
"No. What else did Quinn say?"
"He asked how many swim costumes I had here. I said 7 and did he want to see them? He nodded and we kissed again. Then Daddy whispered he'd want to watch me try them all on."
"For fuck's sake, Lani. What did you say in reply?"
"I said I wanted him to watch me try them all on ... for him ... and he could help me change into each one."
Are you a liar?"
Lani felt the dampness in her panties. Tonight, she could tell Stewart more stories and they would make love. But her mind had images of her father caressing her. She needed to cool off and quickly stripped off her clothes and dived naked into the pool. Stewart followed, also naked and she noticed his enlarged semi-erect cock.
A few hours later, as the sun dipped, Lani made them all an Italian pasta dish. They ate on the terrace and talked about art and politics but Lani's thoughts always came back to her daddy as she imagined what it would feel like to have him kiss her like a lover.
Then Quinn said, "I'll be up at 6 tomorrow. What time do you two wake up?"
"Late," said Stewart.
"I always make a cup of tea," said Quinn. "If you're awake, I'll bring in some tea for you."
"We'll still be asleep at 6." Stewart chuckled.
Lani had a thought. "I might be awake."
"If you're awake," said Quinn, "and want tea ... switch on your sidelight and I'll bring in two cups. I have a request, however, something you must do in return."
During the 4 second silence, Lani's heart missed a beat. "Something you want?" she asked.
"When I bring in the tea, Lani must be naked in bed." Quinn kept a straight face.
She had no clue whether this was a joke or not. "Seriously? Why?"
Daddy raised his eyebrows. "It's a requirement for serving tea." He paused. "Having brought you tea, I shall push you over, Lani, to the middle of your bed and I'll slip in beside you."
Stewart clearly didn't believe it. "Tea for 3," he said while scrunching his eyebrows.
