Incest story: Tender Trap – Chap 3
by melanieatplay
“Syd, I am not sure,” he said.
Sydney closed the gap between them and pressed her body against his.
“It will be fun Dad, don’t worry about anything,“ she said, looking into his eyes and wrapping her arms around him, her erect nipples touching his chest and his hardness pressing against her bare mound and stomach.
Although Don was buzzed, he knew he wasn’t as drunk as his daughter and her friends. However, he got swept up in the hedonistic moment and relented to Sydney’s request. He dove under the water and opened his eyes, taking in his daughter’s sleek, tight form, in front of him. He took a brief moment to appreciate her perfectly formed breasts, round hips and toned, tanned thighs. She had turned into such a visibly stunning woman and he wondered how he had never noticed it before.
He swam through her legs and surfaced amidst the loud sounds of laughing and giggling, with Sydney on his shoulders. Over the next several minutes, the girls once again began the engagement for backyard pool supremacy. Don marveled at how competitive the girls were in their will to win. Like before, he tried to help Sydney gain a competitive advantage over her friends. Yet, that was difficult because of the distracting, naked, young bodies in front of him and knowing that his daughter’s naked mound was pressed against the back of his neck. God, are all of her friends that comely, he wondered?
A few minutes later, the girls had once again worn themselves out and Sydney and Kenna dismounted from their respective partner’s shoulders. While Don very carefully lifted his daughter from his shoulders and she slid into the water beside him, the girls had already resumed their very amorous public displays of affection. This time, because of the alcohol, Addison and Kenna were even bawdier while making out and rubbing their bodies seductively together.
Even though he tried to ignore it the best he could, Don was sure that the girls had their hands between each other’s legs under the water pleasuring each other.
“I think that we’re ready to turn in for the night,” Addison said.
“Yeah, we’re starting to get tired,” Kenna giggled.
“Okay, I think we can call it a draw,” Sydney said while smiling at her friends. “You both look positively worn out,” she joked. “Good night and I’ll see you both tomorrow morning.”
“Good night,” the girls said in unison as they exited the pool, collected their clothes, and hurriedly made their way towards the house to continue their lustful pursuits.
Once Addison and Kenna were inside and had shut the door, Don and Sydney were left alone in the pool.
“Dad… I…” Sydney started.
“Listen Syd…” Don said.
In their attempt to break the tension, both father and daughter simultaneously began speaking, which resulted in gentle laughter.
“Sorry, you go first Syd.”
Sydney took a deep breath before continuing, “I just wanted to say how great it is to be here with you, it brings back so many wonderful memories for me.”
Don couldn’t be sure if it was pool water or a tear running down her face, but he desperately wanted to hold her and comfort her again. He hadn’t realized the pain that this divorce was causing his daughter and he wanted to something, anything to help alleviate it. He put his arms around her and drew her towards him.
“Everything has been so stressful for me ever since I learned about you and Mom,” she said, another tear sliding down her face onto her father’s skin. “Between my school work and worrying about you, I felt as if I was falling apart. But being here with you, spending time with you, this is the most ‘normal” I’ve felt in months.”
Don was enjoying the feeling of her naked body against him; her breasts touching his chest, her erect nipples pressing against his wet skin. It was too much for him to take, and once again he felt himself lose control and his flaccid penis began to stiffen. However, this time, the thin piece of material from her bikini bottom wasn’t between them and he could feel his erection rest against the smooth mound of her vagina.
He very quickly felt himself grapple with a myriad of mixed emotions. A sexy, young, beautiful, naked woman was in his arms and he hadn’t been intimate with a woman in months. However, he felt a tinge of guilt. Slowly, he felt her pull away slightly and change position.
He wanted to comfort her, be there for her, but had he let this go too far?
Then he felt Sydney move forward and press her lips against his. Not a platonic, father/daughter kiss, but an open-mouthed, passionate kiss reserved for lovers. He felt her tongue enter his mouth and again pulled her body into his as their tongues sensually danced. He could feel her body melting into his, his erection pressing against her thigh, the warm water of the pool surrounding them.
Don was just living the moment, a stunningly attractive young woman, kissing him; her tongue in his mouth, his intertwined with hers, her erect nipples pressing into his chest, her naked body pressed up against his… and then…
Reality. It came to him like a punch to the mouth. “Shit, This is my daughter, my little girl. This is wrong.” Without warning, he broke their kiss and gently pushed her away from him.
“Sydney, I, We…emm I can’t…”
He was too embarrassed to even finish his sentence. He turned, and very quickly headed for the steps, collected his clothes and hurriedly made his way towards the door to the house. Without looking back, he retreated to his bedroom.
Sydney watched in stunned silence as her father departed the pool area and went into the house. She was so turned on from that embrace, from that kiss, from feeling her father’s hard cock against her and from realizing that the feelings were not just one sided.
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Sydney knew that sleep wasn’t going to come easily, but she had no idea that it would elude her completely. She had touched herself in the pool after her father had left, and then twice more in her bed, but nothing seemed to quell that need or satisfied the ache. The day had felt like one long emotional and sexual roller-coaster which left her feeling wired and completely awake. Finally, she just gave up. Her throat was parched from being in the sun all day, not to mention all the alcohol she consumed. She silently tip-toed downstairs, naked, to get a bottle of water from the fridge.
Just as she stood upright and closed the refrigerator door, she heard a voice come from out of the darkness of the great room.
“I see that I’m not the only one who couldn’t sleep.”
Don was wearing his bathrobe and smiling at her with kind, gentle, loving eyes. Before today, being nude in front of her father would have mortified Sydney to the point of needing therapy. But now, she felt calm and relaxed standing in front of her father naked.
“We must be suffering from the same affliction,” she said, with a soft smile.
“Over the past several months when things are bothering me, like this upcoming divorce, I’ve found that the hot tub helps me to relax and get some perspective. I’d love for you to join me, Syd.”
There was a warm, gentle breeze blowing in off of the ocean that was lightly swaying the palm trees. Even though the outdoor lights were off, Don and Sydney could see each other clearly under the light of the full moon as they stepped naked into the hot tub.
“Come and sit next to me Syd,” Don said quietly, holding out his hand to steady her into the tub.
“Oh Dad, this is so relaxing,” Sydney said, settling herself next to him, their hips and shoulders touching.
“Yes, I like to come out here sometimes when I can’t sleep,” he replied, casually resting his free arm over Sydney’s shoulders and gently letting his finger trace small circles on her skin.
There was a comfortable silence, until… “Dad… you know earlier, when we were in the pool, I was sort of wondering what made you leave so abruptly.”
Don was quiet for a moment, then took a sip of his water, “Well Syd, to be honest, I found myself feeling things for you that I wasn’t sure you would appreciate. You have to realize that you are a beautiful woman and any man would have a similar reaction to seeing you without clothes.”
Don paused, “You know I love you but..” Don took another sip of water, “I am a bit ashamed to say that I have been thinking about you as more than just my daughter. There, I’ve said it! Are you disgusted with me now?”
She paused for a moment to reflect and process his words.
“I’m not disgusted with you, or angry with you.”
She paused again to collect her thoughts and try to find the right words.
“I thought that I… That I angered you, or stepped over some line when I… when we kissed.”
“No, of course, you didn’t, it was me that thought I shouldn’t be kissing you, even though, at that moment, it was all I wanted to do.”
“It wasn’t only you. That kiss, it was what I wanted too, and maybe… maybe there was no wrong in it. I just feel… ”
She paused again as she felt tears coming to her eyes.
Don put his arm fully around her shoulders and pulled her closer to him.
“Oh Dad, I’ve felt so many different emotions since I’ve been here. All of these memories from my childhood, of all the fun, happy times we’ve had here together as a family. But now, those times, those days, they’re over aren’t they?”
Don turned to look at her.
“We did have great times here, and… yes, things will change, but…I know we’ll find happiness again.”
She looked up, longingly, lovingly, their eyes meeting. They leaned in, their lips brushed tenderly and she felt his strong arms pull her closer to him. He could feel her erect nipples press against his chest while their tongues passionately caressed. Almost involuntarily Don’s hand moved to the inside of her thigh underneath the water.
Sidney was lost in the loving, ardent embrace and almost without thinking, she opened her legs giving Don better access to her most intimate region.
Don slowly moved his fingers along the inside of his daughter’s thigh, and even in the balmy, hot water his smooth, gentle touch sent shivers through Sydney’s body.
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