Hesitantly, he ran his fingers over her smooth, shaved mound, and then lower, to the lips of her sex.
She gasped, breaking their kiss, as she felt his nimble fingers move over her cleft splitting her lips, and then gently slip inside her. Even under the water, his fingers easily penetrated her.
He had such a smooth, deft touch. It was nothing like the high school, or even college boys that she was used to.
His lips met hers again, kissing her ardently while his fingers continued to explore. Then, without warning, his thumb brushed lightly over the hood of her clit which sent lightning bolts through her body.
“Oh yes Dad, right there,” she moaned into his mouth, just before a very powerful orgasm violently racked her body to its very core.
He continued to kiss her though her orgasm, his mouth never leaving hers until she was able to control her trembling body.
As she came down from the peak, and her wits were once again about her, hesitantly, she reached between her father’s legs and gently grasped his cock. Sydney could see the need in his eyes as she slowly began to stroke him under the water.
Don felt her soft, gentle touch on his cock, the exquisite sensations making his eyes roll back into his head. He slumped up against the hot tub letting out a low, guttural moan as she worked him gently back and forth.
Sydney saw the tension vanish from his face as his breathing became shallower. She could feel the movement in the water as he gently rocked his hips in time with her gentle stroking movement. His penis felt alive in her hand as it pulsated and almost seemed to grow thicker. She increased the pace, which caused his breathing to become even more erratic as she brought him closer to the edge.
He let out a gasp just as Sydney looked down and saw thick ropes of semen burst out of her father’s cock underneath the water. She continued to stroke him several more times until she could tell he was spent. She released him from her grasp, watching fascinated as the thick strings of cum washed around them in the water, some of it attaching itself to her bare thighs.
She was so entranced watching the unraveling strings of Don’s seminal fluid that she was suddenly brought back to the present when Don quietly said in her ear, “I think it’s time we got some sleep, Syd.”
She looked into his eyes, “Dad, I don’t want to be alone tonight. Would it be okay if I slept with you, in your bed?”
Without saying another word, Don stood up and took her hand, leading her out of the hot tub and into the house.
Lost in their own thoughts but still holding hands, they went into the master bedroom. Sydney slipped silently under the covers. Don watched her for a few brief seconds before sliding into bed next to her, pulling her tightly to him and spooning his naked body against hers. Within minutes, both fell into an exhausted, restful sleep.
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It was light in the room as Don gradually opened one eye and then the other. He tried to close them again, but it was no use, as sleep would no longer hold him. He knew he couldn’t possibly have gotten enough rest, but the alarm clock inside his body went off. On a normal day, it would be time to take his early morning swim in the ocean. He stretched out in the bed, putting his arms above his head and made his legs as straight and long as he could, easing the tension out of his muscles. He turned his head to the side and the memories of the previous evening kicked in as he saw the tussle of blonde hair on the pillow next to him. Of course, Syd, he remembered.
As he looked at her lying there, still sleeping peacefully, her face serene and her lips slightly open, he thought how beautiful she looked. He slowly looked down her body, seeing that at some time in the night she had obviously been too warm and had pulled the covers down to her waist. He marveled at how her breasts were still firm and held their shape, each smooth hill topped with a light pink nipple and areola. As he looked more closely at the small bumps surrounding each nipple, he blew gently onto the closest nipple and was rewarded by seeing its involuntary change from a small flattened disc to a hard, erect nub.
Sydney stirred the minor stimulation no doubt intruding into her mind. She opened her eyes slowly and her face burst into a smile.
“Dad,” she said huskily, “have you been awake long?”
“Long enough,” Don said, grinning.
Raising himself on his elbow, he placed the other hand on the side of her face and gently, lovingly, tucked a stray blonde lock behind her ear, he leaned over and lightly brushed his lips against hers.
“Mmm that’s a nice way to be woken up,” she said, turning towards him sleepily.
“I didn’t mean to wake you Syd, but your lips looked so soft and after last night, I just had to kiss them.”
“I’m glad you did, now kiss me properly.”
Don moved closer so that the skin along the length of his body was in contact with her. He put his hand on her warm cheek and pressed his lips to hers, a little more forcefully this time as he gently brushed his lips against hers. Sydney opened her mouth and allowed Don’s tongue to slip inside. The arousal of their tongues moving together; tasting, feeling, caressing, caused Don’s cock to grow to its full length and both of Sydney’s nipples to become hard and erect.
Not breaking the kiss, Don slid his hand down from her face, his fingers lightly stroking her neck as it made its way to her breast. He found her hard nub and grazed it with his palm before cupping her breast in his hand, his thumb gently rubbing back and forth over her nipple. He felt Sydney’s legs moving against one another slightly as his thumb kept up the sensations on her nipple.
”Oh Dad, that feels so good,” Sydney said, breaking the kiss and moving her hand down slowly, through the sparse mat of hair on his chest.
Her touch spurned him on, gently cupping her breasts in his hands, feeling the taut, firm flesh give under his tender caress. Her nipples were fully erect now, standing proudly, while her breathing became shallower as his lips possessed hers with increased urgency.
She moaned into his mouth with a heightened sense of ardor as his fingers explored her body. Her stomach muscles quivered under his light, delicate, feathery touch. His fingers moved lower and stopped at her navel. He took the small one karat diamond sun belly ring between his fingers and admired it momentarily, remembering he purchased it as a gift for her eighteenth birthday.
Slowly, his fingers moved further south over her bare mound. The absence of pubic hair still amazed him; young women had changed so much since his day. He heard a slight gasp escape Sydney’s mouth as his fingers traced over her puffy, engorged, pink lips. He gently separated them and noticed the moisture that had lubricated the tips of his fingers.
Hesitantly, he stopped and looked into her eyes for reassurance and was met with a warm, loving smile. Sydney moved her hand on top of his and guided two of his fingers into her hot, wet core.
She gasped and released her hand from her father’s as Don slowly moved his fingers in and out of her vagina. She threw her head back on the pillow moaning and writhing, while he gently worked his fingers in and out of her sex. He marveled how her lithe body responded to his touch, as she began to slowly gyrate her hips, keeping time with his smooth, easy motion.
He lowered his head and took her erect nipple into his mouth sucking hungrily on the little nub which elicited a low moan. Don very subtly increased the pace of his thrusting fingers while simultaneously using his thumb to gently rub the hood of her clit.
“Oh God Dad, yes, just like that,” Sydney said, moaning as her orgasm overtook and consumed her.
He watched in wonderment as she slowly came back down from the peak and regained control of her body. His lips tenderly moved lower, kissing down her stomach. Kissing, licking, and sucking, on her tender flesh causing the muscles in her belly to involuntarily spasm under his skilled ministrations. Unabashedly, Sydney opened her legs as he positioned himself between them.
She gasped as he tenderly kissed the inside of her thighs, licking the secretions which were running down her legs, inadvertently teasing her.
“Please Dad, please put your mouth on me,” she begged.
Don looked up from between her legs and watched her eyes roll back into her head as he sunk his tongue deep inside her. He felt her close her thighs around his head while he licked the walls of her vagina. Her hips began to buck and she ground her pelvis into his mouth.
Sydney’s torso was moving involuntarily in response to Don’s mouth and he had to wrap his arms around her thighs to hold her motionless while his tongue lapped at her swollen wet sex.
“Oh God, please, my clit, lick my clit.”
Responding to her plea, Don flicked the tip of his tongue over the hard little bud which sent Sydney over the edge again, as another powerful orgasm racked her body.
He again licked and kissed the inside of her thighs, giving her time to recover and regain control of her body.
Don’s erection was so rigid that he was approaching the point of physical pain. He got on his knees and positioned himself between her legs.
Silently, their eyes met. She looked up at him lovingly and smiled while simultaneously nodding her head.
Don grasped his cock at the base and gently rubbed the head over her puffy, swollen lips splitting them and causing her to gasp. Smoothly, he positioned the head at her entrance and deftly rotated his hips forward. Gradually, he watched the tip of his cock sink into her and he felt her tight walls give and expand to accommodate his member. He continued moving forward slowly until he was completely inside her.
Sydney felt the head of his engorged member at her opening, then, inch by inch, she felt him easing himself gently inside her until she could feel his balls resting against her ass. It was one of the most erotic moments of her young life, feeling her father’s cock deep inside her, stretching her and filling her. It was one of the most exquisite feelings she had ever experienced.
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