FORBIDDEN LUST
						   
I lay on the mat by the pool letting my bare skin soak up the soothing
rays of the hot sun. When I'd basted my backside to a nice brown, I
rolled over and showed the sky my half-erect prick. It was only natural
that I'd be day-dreaming about some of the many wild sexual encounters
that I've experienced by that pool.
	
My daughter Fiona lives in another state. She does not make a habit of
calling by unannounced, so I had no reason to think that she would
choose this particular hot summer afternoon to drop in on her old man.
When she first materialized at my side, I was half asleep in the heat
and willing to be convinced that it was all a dream. Chuckling, I
touched her bare ankle.
	
"Dad!" she squealed. Her voice brought me down to earth with a crash.
"Are you crazy? Since when have you been in the habit of sunbathing
naked by the pool?"
	
"Since before you were born, sweetheart," I said, as I looked around for
a towel to cover myself.
	
"I didn't know that."
	   
"Well, now you do." I suddenly realized that Fiona herself was standing
on the towel. A smile flickered across her lips when she saw that I'd
noticed.
	
"I left Michael, Daddy," she said. "He hasn't fucked me in four months.
That's grounds for divorce as far as I'm concerned!"
	
"Four months?" I tried to sound alert, but I was distracted by the fact
that my daughter was stripping off her clothes right in front of me.
	
"Count 'em, Dad!  One, two, three, four." She tossed her panties into
the pool on the last word and pirouetted on her toes. Her pale, naked
body glittered in the sunlight with a faint sheen of sweat and sexual
desperation.
	
"I never let your mother go four days without getting fucked," I said.
	
"I know. She told me." Fiona giggled again. "You've got a nice cock,
Daddy. It's a lot bigger than Michael's." She reached out and wrapped
her fist around it I felt myself go rock-hard under her fingers.
	
"Oooohh, Daddy!"
	   
"Um, maybe it's time you gave me my towel," I said, reaching out.
	   
"Maybe it's time you gave me your dick, Daddy!"

With those words, my own little girl planted a foot on either side of my
hips and settled down into place on top of my cock. The warm folds of
her hungry pussy enveloped my massive shaft as neatly as if they'd been
molded precisely to fit my personal tool.
	
Maybe I should have resisted, but I was too drunk on the sleepy sunlight
and the beauty of her naked body Besides, she was a married woman
practically a divorced woman... and certainly old enough to know whether
or not she wanted to fuck her own father. I still don't feel it's right
for the man to initiate such a relationship, but I can't see any harm in
it if the daughter willingly makes the first move.
	
Besides, she felt so right and good with her hot thighs thumping against
my legs each time she rose up to slide down the length of my shaft. She
caressed my bare chest as she and pinched my flat nipples and then my
hard biceps.
	
"You're twice Michael's age, but you're twice as firm." I could have
pointed out that Michael didn't have the benefits of a private pool and
a weight training set, but I didn't either when I was his age. Also, I
was more experienced. I had fucked more women that Michael had had hot
dinners, so I knew automatically the best way to fuck my cock up into my
daughter's pussy to give her the greatest pleasure.
	
Fiona came on top of me like she'd been hit by lightning, her whole body
stiffened and shuddered, her tight squirmy little cunt pulsing in short,
hard ripples each time she screamed. The hot clasping of her convulsing
pussy around my pistoning prick soon had me squirting a huge load way up
inside her cunt. I watched as she pleasured herself, cumming again as my
sperm filled her quivering twat.
	
When she rolled off my satisfied dick, she asked me if she could stay
with me until she got back on her feet. Naturally, I said yes!

-- end


