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A Hot Tub Surprise with Nikki

By: SmallTitFan



I'm Paul and I'm 41 years old. I'm divorced and I live alone. I'm an attorney - not rich - but I live a comfortable life.

When I met Jenny, I was 27 and she was 25 years old. Her daughter, Nikki, was 5 years old and the cutest thing that I had ever met. She had curly brown hair and dark brown eyes that totally captivated me. She was a very well mannered child and she deserved all the affection I could provide her. I wanted to be her daddy. I wanted to be the guy who kept her safe and protected her from the world. Her biological father had abandoned her - and Nikki - two years previously and then promptly disappeared to avoid paying child support.

In retrospect, I should have realized that Jenny was simply a needy woman who saw me as a source of financial support and stability for her and Nikki. I had a track record of rescuing "needy" women and had not yet learned from my mistakes. I know now that Jenny's need for my support was not an adequate substitute for love. She liked me and she needed me but she didn't love me. When the need for support was no longer present, she would no longer want me. And that is what came to pass.

The ten years of our marriage were not totally wasted and we had many good times together. Jenny, Nikki, and I became a family (although I never adopted Nikki.) We took family vacations, we went to the zoo and the beach, we did chores together, and we worked as a family. Things between Jenny and I were very good for many years, too. I think she tried to love me and she tried to do all of the things that a good wife is supposed to do. We didn't have any children of our own but not for a lack of effort by us.

Jenny and I had a very satisfying physical relationship. Jenny was attractive, I thought, but not stunningly beautiful. I'm sure that many guys would not consider her attractive but I found her to be quite cute. She was a petite girl, about 5'2" and 110 pounds. She had a pixie-like face with light brown hair and sparkling eyes. Her breasts were small, only a 34A cup, and the total affect was that she looked like she was 16 years old.

I'm not complaining, as I happen to prefer small breasts, and I thought hers were adorable. Her nipples were not big but they stood up like pencil erasers when she was aroused. Her areolae were only about the size of nickels and were the same pinkish-brown color as her nipples. She loved to have them licked and sucked and she could orgasm just from having her nipples sucked.

Jenny was rather uninhibited when it came to sex. The first few years of our relationship, things were relatively calm. I used vibrators on her clit and sometimes on her nipples. She loved to give and receive oral sex and she didn't stop when I got close to cumming. I think she actually enjoyed the taste of my cum; I hope so, because she swallowed quite a bit over the years. She also shaved all of her pubic hair and the hair around her ass so that I would go wild when I was eating her out . . . and I did.

Eventually, she said that she wanted to try some different things just to put some "spice" in our relationship. At first, she wanted me to tie her up and blindfold her and pretend that I was raping her. I had difficulty even in pretending that I was doing something violent to her but I tried to act the part for her pleasure. Then, she said she wanted to try anal sex. I had never experienced that pleasure but, with the assistance of some KY, I quickly discovered what I had been missing. 

Next, she said she wanted to try a threesome. I told her that I wasn't interested in being in bed naked with another guy and she laughed, explaining that it would be with another girl. She said she had never been with another woman and she didn't want to cheat on me but she wanted to know what it was like. It sounded like every guy's dream come true, so I agreed. She told me that she had a girl in mind but had not yet approached her to determine if she was interested.

The other girl -- Catherine - was a co-worker who was in her early 20's. She was a cute petite blonde who also looked younger than she actually was. She seemed to be shy and demure but Jenny thought there was a chance; she thought the girl would follow the "Marian the Librarian" stereotype, being shy and inhibited until she got a little bit of alcohol flowing through the veins. She invited Catherine to go out for drinks and dancing with us on a Friday night.

Once we were in the clubs, Jenny pulled the typical old guys' trick that she thought would work: she got the girl drunk. After Catherine was a bit wasted, Jenny started talking about sex.

"Paul, you're really a great lover and we do it all the time, but I'm so horny right now I could fuck the neighbor's dog," Jenny said with exasperation. Looking at Catherine, she continued, "I guess I should have been a guy, 'cause I'm just horny all the damn time."

We all laughed and then Jenny asked, "Catherine, do you have a boyfriend now?"

"No. Billy and I broke up about four months ago and I really haven't dated since then."

"Well, your 'battery-operated boyfriend' can give you an orgasm but it's not the same thing. I don't know how you can go that long without having sex!" Jenny was obviously baiting Catherine, and it was working. "Aren't you horny now?"

Catherine looked a little bit embarrassed, particularly because I was sitting at the table listening to this conversation, but the alcohol had definitely lowered her inhibitions. "It's okay to talk about it, sweetie, you're among friends," Jenny reassured her. "Paul and I are very open about our sex life."

"Well, yeah, I guess I get, uh . . . horny . . ., but I don't have a boyfriend, not even a 'battery-operated boyfriend,'" Catherine laughed. "And . . . I don't wanna go home with some random guy I just met in a bar, ya know? He might have AIDS or be an ax murderer or some sorta stalker psycho . . .."

"Well, if you wanna get laid in a safe way, I have an idea," replied Jenny. "Catherine . . . Paul has been after me to have a threesome for a few months. We've never done that before, but . . . ya know, I can tell that Paul has the hots for you and, I don't know why, but I kinda promised him we might do that as a birthday gift." I hadn't been 'after her' to have a threesome and it wasn't really my birthday, but facts usually aren't too important in a seduction. "And, ya know, holy cow, I don't wanna do that with just anybody, ya know? I'd really have to trust somebody to share my husband with 'em. I don't want anybody getting' AIDS -- especially me or Paul - and, well, I know that you're nice and not a slut, and . . . I think I could trust you to not start havin' an affair with Paul, and, I know it's a lot to ask, but . . . if you'd do that, it would sorta get me off the hook in a way that would take care of you, too. And, besides, Paul's great in bed! He's not too big but he definitely knows how to use it."

"Wow! Did you just ask me to fuck your husband?"

"Yeah, but I'd be there the whole time, so it's not like he'd be sneakin' around havin' an affair. And, after he's done you, I'll get him to do me, too, and you can watch. It sounds so absolutely wicked and . . . so damn taboo, it'd be great! Just have another drink and think about it," Jenny said, apparently ending the discussion at that time.

Another drink turned into two apiece for the girls, and then another two drinks apiece after Jenny talked Catherine into going to a titty bar and watching the dancers do their thing. I stayed sober because I had been elected designated driver, and I also didn't want the booze to interfere with any performance later in the evening. Catherine had driven her car to our place and we had all ridden together to the club, so, when we left the strip club, we all got in my car and went home.

When we got there, we went inside for a 'night cap.' Catherine was obviously under the influence so Jenny took the opportunity to make her move. She suggested that she and Catherine try to outdo the dancers we had been watching an hour earlier. Nikki was spending the night at a friend's house so I agreed. We went to the living room and I took a seat on the sofa. Catherine was still kinda shy at first but she took her lead from Jenny. Neither of them was a dancer but, pretty soon, both girls were in just their panties and bras. Jenny then had both girls face away from me and show me their cute little behinds as they removed their bras. Jenny moved so she was facing Catherine and put her arms around Catherine's waist, leaning forward and whispering something in Catherine's ear.

Soon, Jenny was kissing Catherine's neck and her hands were on Catherine's ass, pulling their two bodies together. Jenny bent down so that her kisses trailed from Catherine's neck to her boobs, which I still had not seen. Obviously, Jenny was licking Catherine's nipples because I heard Catherine start moaning.

The music Jenny had started came to an end and all I heard was the sounds of Jenny licking on Catherine's boobs. "Now, I want you to lick my boobs," Jenny said as she raised her head up from Catherine's chest. Without hesitation, Catherine lowered her face to Jenny's boobs and began licking on her nipples.

"You got me so hot!" Jenny exclaimed. "I can't wait to see Paul fuck you. Let's show him your pretty titties." With that statement, Jenny stood, placed her hands on Catherine's shoulders, and turned her to face me. It was my first view of Catherine's boobs and they were very cute, very suckable, about the size of tennis balls. Her areolae were about the size of quarters but, otherwise, they looked about the same size as Jenny's.

"Catherine, you're beautiful," I said. "I think I could lick your boobs all night long."

"You want that, don't you, Catherine? Paul, her nipples are so hard!" Jenny said. She stood behind Catherine, reached around her with both hands, and began massaging those delicious looking tits. "Catherine needs it bad, Paul. I'll bet her panties are soaked."

"Only one way to find out," I responded.

With that statement as her cue, Jenny reached down with her right hand and slid her fingers under the elastic of Catherine's panties. She wasted no time with teasing or foreplay. I could tell that her fingers went directly to Catherine's clit, because Catherine began moving her body in rhythm, humping her pelvis, and whimpering louder and louder until she was moaning.

"Oh . . . gawd . . . I'm so horny but . . . I thought you said . . . I'm not a . . . a . . . oh, I'm so close, uh . . . OOO!" With that last utterance, Catherine went rigid and her breathing became shallow and rapid. Her orgasm lasted for about ten seconds and then her body relaxed and she slumped into a chair.

When she looked up, she said, "I've never done anything like that before. I hope you don't think that I'm a . . . lesbian!"

"Well, I certainly hope you're not a lesbian," I said, trying to inject some humor into the situation.

"Neither have I," said Jenny. "I mean, I've never done anything like that, either, but . . . wow . . . that was pretty intense. I wouldn't mind trying some of that."

"Well, I think we need to give Paul some attention. We don't want him to feel left out, do we?" asked Catherine.

I walked over to Catherine's chair and knelt in front of her. I leaned forward until my lips connected with her left nipple. As soon as I started licking, she started moaning as if another orgasm wouldn't require much more arousal. I trailed my kisses down her belly until I passed her belly button and came to the top of her panties. I placed my fingers under the elastic on both sides and began to pull downward. She lifted her hips to allow me to remove her last article of clothing and soon her panties slid past her ankles and fell to the floor.

I again leaned forward but, this time, my tongue went directly to Catherine's clit. She tasted sweet and I could have been happy licking on her pussy for quite a while except for one thing; I felt an urgent need to fuck her slit good and hard.

I turned towards Jenny. "Do you wanna watch me fuck her?" I asked. While I was licking Catherine's pussy, Jenny had been sitting on the sofa with her hand in her panties, rubbing her clit and playing with her nipples, trying to work herself up to an orgasm while watching me attack Catherine's nubile young body.

"Fuck, yeah!" was her immediate reply. "She needs it bad!"

I told Catherine to undress me and she promptly stood and began removing my clothes. When all else had been removed, she got on her knees to pull down my boxers. Of course, my dick was causing an obvious tent in my britches.

"Paul, you know, I'm kinda self-conscious about having little boobs but you make me feel like I'm so real hot chick, and . . . well, I heard Jenny say that you're not real big and . . . if you have any concerns about your size, uh . . . it's exactly the size I want in me . . . in my . . . pussy . . . now, please."

"Catherine, you are absolutely beautiful, stunningly beautiful, and you take my breath away. Your naked body is every man's dream come true." I kissed her on the lips. I wasn't in love with Catherine but I thought that was a very nice thing to say, especially when she confided her self-consciousness about her boobs. I felt some genuine affection for her and I just needed to express it.

I also felt some genuine horniness which I needed to express. I told Catherine to get on the floor on her hands and knees so I could fuck her doggy style. She was a good girl and did exactly what I told her to do. I could see her pussy between her legs but I could also see her butt cheeks.

"You have a cute little ass," I said as I approached her.

"You're not gonna fuck me in the ass, are you? I've never done that," she said. I wasn't sure whether that was an invitation, a caution, or an off-limits declaration, but I didn't care. I immediately wanted to fuck her in the ass, but I didn't respond to her question.

"Don't worry, I'm on the pill," she said right before I slid my dick into her pussy. Now, I'll admit that my dick is on the same magnitude as Jenny's boobs: not large but certainly plenty big enough to do the job. I had measured myself at 5½" erect which is actually quite normal for everything except porn flicks.

As soon as my dick touched her cunt lips, she began moaning softly. Every time I slid my shaft forward and penetrated her pussy just a bit more, her mouth released a moan, still soft but louder than the previous. After about the fifth or sixth thrust, I motioned for Jenny to come join us. I whispered to her that she should get under Catherine in a 69 position and her face beamed with excitement.

I couldn't see Catherine's face when Jenny began sliding underneath her but I could certainly tell when Jenny's tongue found Catherine's clit.

"Oh gawd, oh gawd, oh gawd . . ." was all she could manage to say.

"If it feels that good, you should return the favor," I suggested.

Catherine's head lowered slowly, with some hesitation, and then her tongue slowly began to trace Jenny's cunt lips.

"Don't tease me; lick my clit!" Jenny demanded.

Catherine didn't want to disappoint Jenny so she began sucking on Jenny's love bud.

"Oh, yeah, that's it," Jenny exclaimed and she began licking Catherine's clit even more vigorously. As the girls got into it, I pulled my dick out of Catherine's pussy.

"Don't stop," Catherine requested.

"I'll be right back," I said. I stood, went to our bedroom, and retrieved a tube of KY. When I returned to the living room, they were still going at it, with the moans becoming louder and more urgent.

I knelt behind Catherine and put some KY on my dick. I put my hands on her cheeks and pulled them apart. She had a small rosebud and it was pinkish-red, not brown. If she was concerned about what I was doing, she didn't give me a clue. Instead of just thrusting my dick in her virgin ass, I decided to give her a warm up with my tongue. I began licking in her ass crack, passing over her puckered orifice. With each pass, I paused to press on her back door with my tongue. She was tight but I thought I could feel her beginning to relax her sphincter.

"I've never had anything back there," she said, "but . . . ooh yeah."

That was all the encouragement I needed as a brought my index finger up to the south valley and placed the tip of my finger at her entrance. I continued licking while I began to press on the door to her most inviolate chamber.

As the first knuckle of my finger pushed in to her virgin ass, her response was immediate. "Oh . . . yeah . . . fuck me . . . fuck me back there."

No further instructions were necessary. I positioned my dick at her back hole and pushed forward. Some initial resistance quickly subsided and I felt my dick sliding into her ass. It was the tightest thing my dick had ever felt and I'm not sure why I didn't cum immediately, especially because her moaning went into overdrive.

"Lick my clit . . . fuck my ass . . . make me cum, oh, I need to cum so bad!" she pleaded. "Oh yeah, oh yeah . . . fuck me, fuck me . . .." Catherine's body was stiffening as if she was in the throes of an overwhelming orgasm. Her ass clamped down on my dick so tight I could barely move it. That was all it took for me and I was over the edge. 

"I'm gonna cum, of, I'm almost there," I said. My cum started welling up in my balls, the pressure was gathering, taking me to the precipice and, then . . . I began shooting streams of my cum into Catherine's tight ass. "Oh, fuck yeah!"

Catherine stopped licking on Jenny's clit when her own orgasm took over her body, but Jenny continued licking until Catherine could take no more stimulation and pulled away from Jenny's tongue. Catherine laid down on the floor with her belly down and her cute little ass exposed for all to see.

After giving Catherine a minute to return to earth, Jenny complained, "Hey, did everybody forget about me?"

"Catherine," I said, "Jenny really seemed to enjoy havin' her pussy eaten by a girl. Why don't you finish what you started and I'll watch?"

Jenny didn't wait for Catherine to move but, instead, slid across the floor until her cunt was directly in front of Catherine's mouth. Catherine wasn't the kind of girl who wanted to disappoint anyone so she raised up and brought her mouth to Jenny's pussy. She hadn't started licking for more than a few seconds when Jenny started rocking and humping and squeezing her knees together.

"Oh, fuckety, fuckety, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" was all Jenny could manage as her body was taken to a level she had never before experienced.

Catherine stopped her ministrations and rolled over on her back. We all stayed motionless for a few minutes, not talking but just breathing and trying to regain our composure. In a few minutes, I suggested that Catherine spend the night and all three of us got into the king size bed in our master bedroom.

When we woke the next morning, Catherine was gone. She called into work sick that Monday. She came to work on Tuesday, avoided Jenny all day, and then called work the next morning claiming a family emergency. She never returned to work and we never saw her again.

Jenny and I never had another threesome and we never did anything else that wild. Something between us changed that night, and it wasn't a good change.

* * *

This was the substance of my reverie as I sat naked in the hot tub. By now, it was history -- ancient history. It had all happened seven years ago. Over the next two years, Jenny and I continued to have uninhibited sex but it was always just the two of us, in our own bed, with no one watching, no cameras capturing our lovemaking, nothing wilder than an occasional double penetration of Jenny by me and a vibrator. We never had another 'wild' romp. Initially, I thought that maybe she had gotten over the need to 'sew her wild oats' but, eventually, I realized that we had begun to drift apart. Jenny just didn't seem to be interested in our relationship. After two years, I discovered that Jenny was having a relationship with another woman.


A Hot Tub Surprise with Nikki Ch. 02



The next morning, I awoke with Nikki next to me, her left leg draped over mine, her arm resting on my chest, and her head on my shoulder. We were both naked and the bedroom smelled like sex. It smelled like a lot of sex.

The previous night, after our romp in the hot tub, we had progressed to my bed where we enjoyed a slower, more leisurely session of mutual oral sex. I enjoy receiving oral sex and I enjoy giving oral sex, but I usually don't do both at the same time. I've certainly done the classic 69 on a number of occasions, but I like to focus on giving really good oral pleasure and then receiving a damn fine licking and sucking, but... Nikki had jumped on top of me in that position and I wanted to make her happy, so I indulged her desire. 

Her pussy had tasted sweet and I probably could have licked on her clit much longer but she reached an orgasm after just a few minutes of stimulation and then she begged me to stop, complaining that her pussy was so sensitive that she couldn't stand any more licking. However, she kept licking and sucking on my member and it didn't take long before I felt my sperm ready to explode from the end of my dick. I gave her fair warning but she kept sucking until I erupted. She swallowed my seed and smiled as if she was proud of herself.

After I had finished emptying my ejaculate into her mouth, she cleaned my organ with her tongue and lips and then lay down in bed beside me. "Daddy, that was everything I thought it would be," she said. "It felt soooo good and... you satisfied me... completely! I hope I made you happy."

"Honey, every bone in my body is smilin'," I replied, "especially the bone in my britches!"

"You're not wearing britches, Mr. Naked-In-The-Hot-Tub. Uh... I guess I hafta confess. When I walked in last night, I knew right away that you weren't wearin' anything and I decided right then that I wanted you in me. I've wanted you for so long and now it's come true. Good night, Daddy. I love you," she said with her final words before succumbing to the sandman.

"Good night, sweetie. I love you, too."

* * *

"Good morning, little naked girl," I said as her eyelids were starting to flutter.

"Daddy, I'm happy to be naked and I'm real happy to be naked with you, but... I'm a woman, not a little girl," she replied in a somewhat defensive tone of voice.

"Honey, I know you're a woman, especially after the way you made me feel last night, I mean, holy cow! But... you'll always be my little girl, too, and that's a good thing. It wasn't meant as a put down."

"Okay. Maybe I'll get used to hearing it," she said. She paused, and then added, "You smell like you spent the night in a whorehouse!"

"And you smell like you took a bath in Eau de Pussy," I retorted, followed by a grin.

"You weren't complainin' last night, but... I guess we need to take a shower," she said.

"My shower's big enough for both of us," I said, "but I need to make some coffee first. Want any?"

"Yeah... but will you bring it to me in bed?" she said in her little-girl-manipulating-Daddy voice.

"I thought you weren't a little girl anymore," I observed.

She laughed her little girl laugh and said, "Maybe sometimes just a little... Daddy."

I got up and started the coffee and then looked out the kitchen window and into the backyard. The hot tub sat there as a reminder - as if I needed a reminder - of a moment in time that I thought would change my life. It was a beautiful morning and I felt like a million dollars. What guy wouldn't feel that way after having sex with a beautiful 19 year old girl and hearing her say that she felt completely fulfilled sexually?

But then I also started thinking about things from Nikki's perspective. Right now, she was still basking in the afterglow of a night of hot sex and she was anticipating more very soon; I'm sure that she understood that taking a shower together was more about getting "dirty" than it was about getting clean. But I also anticipated that the novelty of sex with Daddy would wear off and she would want to be with boys her own age. She certainly wouldn't want to be in college with some obligation to remain faithful to that old guy back at home when all her friends were going out having fun with college boys. As much as guys hate hearing this phrase, I decided that... we needed to talk.

"Here's your coffee, sweetie," I said as I returned to the bedroom.

She sat up in bed, completely unashamed of the fact that her nude body was completely on display to me. Her lack of shame, her comfort in displaying her body to me was flattering. In fact, she had no reason to feel shame. Nikki had a beautiful body. I would think so even if I wasn't her Daddy.

Her features were fully developed and she truly was a woman and not a little girl anymore. I know that 34A boobs are considered small and, of course, she looked young, but she certainly didn't look like a 9 year old girl. Still... she had an innocent look about her, a look of vulnerability, a look that suggested a simple appreciation of the world and an eagerness to trust the object of her affections. Just looking at her filled me with paternal love, romantic love, and animal arousal. The love was hidden on the inside but my arousal was betrayed by my stiffening man meat.

"Daddy, you're starting to get a boner," she said.

Looking down momentarily, as if that were necessary to confirm her observation, I replied, "Yes, it certainly appears to be that way and... since it's all your fault, you'll hafta do something about it."

"Well, I'm happy to know I have that effect on ya. I guess I could help you out with that 'problem,'" she responded.

"Sweetie, you can't imagine how flattered I am that you want me," I admitted. "We've had a really good relationship as daddy-daughter and... I know you're not my daughter any more, I get that, trust me... but, I think we should talk a little bit about what's goin' on here, so neither one of us gets... neither of us has the wrong expectations and ends up getting' hurt."

"I don't think anything was unexpected about last night," Nikki said. "I wanted it, you wanted it, you gave it to me, and that's exactly what I expected."

"Yeah, last night was off the chart. But... I'm thinkin' ahead, and, maybe I'm just thinkin' too much. You know, sometimes, people have sex just for fun. Sometimes, people have sex to express their love for each other. And, sometimes, people have sex to try to make a baby. I'm pretty sure that neither of us was tryin' to make a baby last night."

"Daddy, I'm on birth control pills, if that's what you're worried about," Nikki tried to reassure me.

"Well, that's reassuring, but, no, that's not what I'm tryin' to lead up to. I can see us havin' fun all summer long, workin' together, takin' a vacation together, makin' love almost every night, but... in the fall, you're gonna go back to school. I love you and five more minutes of havin' you by my side and I'll be head-over-heels in love with you. Younger guys don't ever want to admit this but... I don't wanna have my heart broken, and I don't wanna lose my relationship with you. I love bein' your Daddy... but I also love makin' love with you."

"I don't wanna break your heart, Daddy," Nikki said in a voice that sounded like she was getting ready to cry.

"Oh, honey, I didn't mean that you'd do that to me on purpose... but it could still happen. And what about you? When you go back to college, do you wanna sit around your dorm while all the other girls are goin' out with college guys? Do you wanna tell your friends that you're savin' yourself for Daddy? I guess what I'm sayin' is... what do you want from me? Do you just want a fuck buddy for the summer - and I know that would be fun; I'm not puttin' that down - or are you lookin' for something that you hope will last?"

"Daddy, I want you and I can't think about anything else except wantin' you... but I never thought about what would happen after I got you, and, uh... I never thought about it endin', either. Uh... I don't wanna be with anybody else now, and I don't want anybody else to be with you, and I wanna sleep in here every night, and... I don't know what'll happen at the end of the summer. I never really thought you'd want me like that... I mean, I still look like a little girl...," she said as she looked down at her petite boobs, "and I thought you'd want a woman with, you know, big tits and a lotta experience with sex and all that stuff."

"Well... you're wrong... about me not wantin' you. What's not to want? You're beautiful, sexy, smart, fun,... and, listen, I know you're self-conscious about havin' little boobs, and, yes, they are small, but... every guy on the planet isn't turned on by big tits. I think you're little boobs are beautiful and I could suck on 'em all night long. Yeah, I'm not blind and they're not big, but every guy doesn't want big boobs. I'm one of the guys who really doesn't want a girl with big boobs. Remind me sometime and I tell you a story about a girl with small boobs... Anyway, I love your boobs and I intend to pay my respects and give 'em a damn good lickin' real soon."

"That feels real nice to hear you say that, Daddy," Nikki said with sincere appreciation in her voice. "I think I know what you wanna hear, Daddy. I understand the difference between just fuckin' for fun and really making love. Last night... for me... that was makin' love, Daddy."

I held my arms out, summoning her for a hug. As she stood, I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her like a man kisses the woman he loves. "Me, too, honey. It was makin' love. So... how 'bout a shower and then we go out and get some breakfast?" I asked.

As soon as I released my hold on her beautiful body, Nikki sprang into my master bath. I have a shower stall that is literally big enough for three or four people and a point-of-use water heater that heats water as it is used, so it is impossible to run out of hot water. She turned on the shower and gave me that 'come hither' motion with her finger like I was being summoned for something that would make it worthwhile to go hither.

I walked into the shower and closed the door behind me. I immediately put both arms around her and kissed her in a way that communicated love and lust.

"Whatever happens," I whispered in her ear, "I want you in my life... forever."

"Forever," she affirmed.

"But... right now, with your naked body pressed against mine, the only thing I'm thinkin' about is right here and now and what I wanna do to your naked body!" My lust was unmistakable.

"Whadya wanna do to my naked body, Daddy? Tell me!" she asked, returning to her little girl voice.

"When I see your naked boobs, I wanna play with your nipples and get 'em hard and then I wanna suck on 'em."

"You wanna suck on my little girl titties, Daddy? Show me," she requested.

"No, I wanna suck on your beautiful womanly chest and lick on those glorious mounds of flesh. Now, turn around," I instructed her.

She quickly complied and I held her body against mine, her back firmly in contact with my chest, my hard member sliding between her butt cheeks. I reached around and started playing with her nipples, rolling them between my thumbs and forefingers.

"That makes me horny, Daddy. You make my pussy wet. Are you sure it's okay to be doin' this?"

I continued playing with her little pencil eraser nipples and they both got as hard as little pebbles. 

"Daddy, I know my little boobs make me look like a little girl, but it's okay if you like that, so... I want you to suck on my little girl nipples."

"Sweetie, you don't look like a little girl. You look like a young nymph who is pure and innocent. You're the woman I want and you've got me hornier than Frank Sinatra!"

She laughed. I turned her around again and leaned down, bringing my lips to her chest. I began sucking on her nipples as if I was a baby who depended on her small boobs for nourishment.

"Daddy, you're drivin' me crazy! That feels so damned good!" 

I took turns with each nipple and Nikki put her hands around my head as if she was keeping me from moving away from her beautiful chest. I would have sucked her nipples for hours but she asked me another question.

"What else do you wanna do to my naked body, Daddy?"

"When I see your naked pussy, I wanna put my finger inside you."

"Do it, Daddy. Fuck me with your finger!"

I had my right hand between her legs in an instant and I knew she was already aroused, so I plunged my middle finger into her wet cunt. I used my fingertip to stimulate her G-spot while the palm of my hand rubbed over her clit.

"Daddy, I need to cum so bad! What else do you wanna do to me?" she asked.

"I want you to bend over at the waist and play with your pussy while I pull your butt cheeks apart and look at your cute little back door."

"You're bad, Daddy. Nobody's ever seen me back there. You're such a naughty boy, I shouldn't do it," she pretended to chastise me. "Are you sure it's okay?" Apparently, Nikki was fixated on the idea that I was attracted to her because she looked like a petite little lolita and she was enjoying the opportunity to role play the part.

She didn't wait for an answer; she simply bent over, reached between her legs, and started playing with her clit. "I'm playin' with my kitty, Daddy," my little girl said, "but I'd rather have you inside me."

I knelt down behind her and watched her playing with her pussy while I reached up and put a hand on each cheek. I spread them apart and gazed at her beautiful little anus. It was pink and crinkled and... pristine.

"That's my bum-bum, Daddy. I've never let anybody else look at it before... do you like it?" 

I responded with a moan of approval.

"Now what? Are you gonna stick your thing in me back there?" she asked, her voice slowly morphing into a moan rather than a speaking voice.

"First, I wanna lick your little bum-bum with my tongue, then I wanna put my finger in it, and then I'm gonna put my dick in your cute little bum and put my man juice inside you."

"Lick me, Daddy. Lick me back there," she demanded.

I leaned forward and brought my mouth to her butt crack. I stuck my tongue out and continued leaning forward until it made contact with her crinkled star. I began licking up and down in quick, short strokes and I could tell that she was rubbing her pussy faster than before.

"More, Daddy. Gimme more."

I grabbed the bar of soap and rubbed it between her cheeks, working it into a lather. I then stood and reached down with my middle finger, gently sliding it across her anus and grazing the ridges of her pretty little pucker.

"It felt soooo good when you had your finger in me back there last night. Do it again," she requested.

I pushed the tip of my finger into her cute behind and she pushed back so that my finger was suddenly thrust in to her. She began rocking forwards and backwards, fucking her ass on my finger.

"That feels good. It feels nasty and wicked and so damn naughty and... it just makes me want you in me... back there," she said, and then added, "but... I've never done it before, back there, so... go slow."

I lathered up my dick and put the tip of my meat against her tiny pink hole. I pushed forward and met some resistance.

"Don't tense up," I said. "Try to push out while I'm tryin' to push in."

As soon as she did that, I felt the ridge of my invading warrior sliding into her virgin ass.

"Go slow," she said again, suddenly, as if she was surprised to find my dick in her ass.

I began pushing forward, listening to her for signs that she was feeling any discomfort. I heard none and continued pushing forward. When I felt my crotch against her butt cheeks, I knew that I had penetrated her as far as I could go.

I immediately began to reverse direction and withdraw from her forbidden valley. Young girls all have tight pussies but, jeez Louise, her ass felt so tight that it was like being squeezed.

"Daddy, I've never done anything back there, but... it feels so good... I feel kinda nasty for likin' it, but I can't help it... I want you to cum in me... back there."

"Back where, honey. I wanna hear you say what you want, where you want it!" I pleaded.

"I want you to cum, Daddy. I want you to cum in my... cum in my behind," she said. As she said 'cum in my behind,' I felt my nuts tightening up, signaling that I was close to an orgasm.

"Tell me how it feels, baby," I asked.

"It feels... very full and... I need to cum and I'm real close, Daddy, I'm..."

I reached around her body and found both of her nipples with my hands. They were hard and she gasped as I made contact with her twin peaks.

Her gasping suddenly increased in intensity and then I felt a wave of contractions in her sphincter. She was having an orgasm and I was feeling it in her ass. The idea of my little girl having an orgasm with my dick in her behind was so extremely forbidden, so naughty, that I immediately began to shoot my sperm into the dark recesses of her little bottom.

"Baby, your ass is squeezin' me so hard, it's so tight, I've never had anything so... so fuckin' good!" I was out of breath and, as my ejaculation began to subside, I stopped thrusting into her cute little behind and simply pulled her behind tight against my body, burying my member inside her previously virgin ass.

"I don't think I can ever let you go," I confessed to the cute little naked darling of my desire. "I want you... forever."

"That sounds wonderful, Daddy, but," she said, "are you just sayin' that because you have your... I'm squeezin' your thing in my behonkey?"

Nikki had a wonderful sense of humor and she sometimes made jokes to avoid emotionally-laden conversations. If she didn't want to talk about commitment while I had my car parked in her garage, I certainly didn't want to force the conversation on her... so I replied, "I don't know. Ask me thirty minutes from now... if I'm not still in you."

"You don't have to stay in me forever, Daddy. We can do that again, sometime, just maybe not today. I think it might feel sore for a little while," she suggested.

"Oh, honey, did I hurt you?" I asked with the utmost immediate sincerity.

"No, Daddy, it felt good, but... I've never done that before, and... it just feels like it might need to rest before we do that again."

"Okay, honey. I'm so honored that you gave me, you know, your... virginity. The first time isn't always enjoyable for a girl but a lot of girls really like it once they get used to the idea."

"Well, Daddy, we can do it again, really, just not now," she reassured me.

Of course, my member eventually became flaccid and the muscle tone of her ass was too much for my limp rod. As soon as it exited with a 'plop,' I said, "Stay in that position for a minute."

I knelt down behind her and looked at her ass as it expelled the seed I had earlier deposited. I felt horribly filthy for wanting to watch that but I couldn't resist the temptation.

Always the comedian, Nikki used her little girl voice to meekly say, "Bye-bye, cum."

She then stood and faced me, looking at me directly. In a sweet voice, she stated, "You are a sick, disgusting old pervert but I've never felt so satisfied in my life. I love you, Daddy!"

My back was against the shower wall and Nikki leaned against me and brought her lips to mine. She gave me a kiss that was slow, sweet, and loving without being overtly lustful.

"Now, you owe me breakfast," she said, "and I certainly have an appetite worked up this morning."

We got dressed and went out to my favorite breakfast spot. True to her word, Nikki ate three pancakes, an order of ham, cheese grits, and two cups of coffee.

On the way back to the house, Nikki called Cindy to arrange to get her stuff delivered. Cindy said that she'd be at the house in about 15 minutes. Once Nikki was finished with her phone call, I explained that she needed to set up everything in her bedroom because Cindy and her other friends would be over at the house on occasion and she might not want to explain why all of her stuff was in her daddy's bedroom. But... I hoped that she would want to spend every night in my bed.




A Hot Tub Surprise with Nikki Ch. 02



"Well, Daddy, I have a confession to make. When Cindy and I were riding up from Tampa, we started talkin' about you and she was sayin' how hot you were and how tired she was of freshmen boys, and the next thing she said was that she had always had the hots for you and kinda hoped that she could get you in bed before the end of the summer. And the idea of her gettin' you when I'm your girl just... I couldn't stand that thought, so I started tellin' her she couldn't try to seduce you and I guess I sounded pissed off, so... Cindy said 'sounds kinda like you want him for yourself,' and I said, 'what if I do?' and... so I eventually told her that I hoped to seduce you, so... it's not gonna be a big secret to keep from Cindy."

"Well, there's nothing illegal about you and me but a whole lot of folks will criticize me if they think I'm takin' advantage of you. It's not real incest but... I was your Daddy and, it's kinda like that Woody Allen guy with his ex-step-daughter. What he did wasn't illegal but most folks still think he's a real creep."

"Daddy, I don't wanna cause you any problems. Nobody else has to know and I'll make Cindy swear to not tell anyone."

"Honey, you can't be sure that Cindy isn't gonna tell anybody just because you ask her," I said with that voice-of-experience tone of voice that fathers get when talking to their kids.

"Daddy, I can count on Cindy because we have a special relationship," Nikki replied.

"What's special about it?" I naively asked.

"We're a little closer than just friends," she said. "Cindy and I have... fooled around together a few times. It's not like we don't like guys, 'cause... well, I guess I don't need to prove that to you after last night and this morning."

"What exactly do you mean by 'fooled around?'" I asked. I was actually fairly confident that I knew what she meant, but I wanted to hear it from Nikki.

"Can we talk about this later, Daddy? It's a little embarrassing and I might need a few beers before I can really get into the details. Besides, I don't wanna think about anything but me and you right now."

"Okay, honey. You don't have to tell me if you don't wanna and... it doesn't change anything about the way I feel about you. It's just that... well... I need to tell you a story about your mother and me and one of her co-worker friends and how that was the beginning of the end for us, so, anyway, here goes."

I had never told Nikki the details of how our marriage fell apart and I don't think her mother had done so, either. Nikki knew that her mother was now involved in a lesbian relationship but she didn't know about her mother's affair and she certainly didn't know about how her mother discovered her lesbian desires.

I proceeded to tell Nikki about her mother and me and Catherine that night that seemed to be so long ago. I told her some of the salacious details but I also tried to focus on how that experience opened her mother to examining her sexuality and, eventually, leaving me for a lesbian lover.

"Wow," Nikki said when I finished. "I mean, I know she has a girlfriend livin' with her now, but I never knew how it started and... Daddy, that's so unfair to you, but... I get it that me tellin' you about Cindy would remind you of that experience but... why'd you tell me now?"

"Sweetie, my relationship with you feels very special and... it's so brand new and... I don't wanna think about losin' you, especially to another female, so..."

"Daddy, I don't wanna be with Cindy, I mean, what she and I did was fun but... I guess if I wasn't committed in a relationship and I wasn't dating a guy and the opportunity came along to do it again, I probably would, but... I didn't have a boyfriend at the time and, if I had, I never woulda done anything with her," Nikki said in a voice that sounded incredulous. "I really, really, really prefer guys, Daddy!"

"Sweetie, how am I suppose to know all that? Why should I think that you won't wanna spend your nights with her instead of me? I don't want you to take this the wrong way, but... you are your mother's daughter."

"Okay, Daddy. Here's what happened. Cindy kissed me. She sucked and licked on my boobs. She rubbed my clit until I came. She licked my clit until I came. I did the same things to her. That's what happened. Now, when you kissed me, it was way better. When you sucked and licked my boobs, it was way better. When you rubbed my pussy, it was way better. When you licked my clit, it was way, way better. Nobody's ever made me cum as hard as you, Daddy."

"I'm glad to hear that, Nikki. You just gotta understand, this thing with us is brand new and I'm not feelin' very confident about my ability to hold on to you."

"Daddy, I'm not a lesbian and neither is Cindy. I mean, if Cindy was a lesbian, she wouldn'ta told me that she wanted to jump your bones and do the horizontal mambo," Nikki reminded me.

"Hey, I'm just worried 'cause I don't wanna lose you before we even get a good start on a relationship. You need to understand that I'm not just lookin' for a summer fuck buddy. I wanna woman who's gonna be beside me when I want a woman beside me."

"And I'm lookin' for the same thing in a man," she replied.

"Okay, so... I still think it would be better for you to set up your own bedroom. Just don't plan on spendin' a lot of time in there, especially at night. I wanna take you out to nice dinners, see some movies, go away for the weekend. Up 'til now, you've been treated like a princess, but I'm ready to treat you like a queen... and I want you to treat me like a king."

"Okay. Just one thing, Daddy. After Cindy leaves today, I expect you to give me a royal fuckin', understood?" she said with a smile.

"You can count on it," I promised her.



A Hot Tub Surprise with Nikki Ch. 03



Cindy arrived shortly after my conversation with Nikki and I must admit that it just felt different. I was looking at Cindy, knowing that she wanted to have sex with me and knowing that she had already enjoyed sex with my little Nikki. I felt love for Nikki and I didn't want to share her with anyone but, if Nikki wanted to try a threesome, Cindy was the logical candidate.

Nikki and I went shopping that afternoon and I bought her some clothes appropriate to wear while working in my law office. I took her to dinner at a nice Italian restaurant and we enjoyed a slow, leisurely meal. The two hour meal had an emphasis on wine and conversation with only occasional interruptions for salad or pasta.

I had always appreciated Nikki's intelligence but I had seen her through the eyes of a father. Now, I was looking at her as a man looks at his lover and I was proud to have her by my side. She was witty and creative and she sparkled when she talked on subjects about which she obviously felt passion. She had enough courage to entertain thoughts and adopt ideas that might make her unpopular on a college campus - she was an avowed political conservative - and I respected her independence and the self-confidence which it revealed.

"Nikki, you are such a little darling," I said. "You know, every man in this place is lookin' at me and sayin' to their wife 'that damn fool's old enough to be her father' but what they're really thinkin' is 'I'd like to be that lucky sonofabitch.' I hope I can keep you entertained and interested."

Nikki thought for a minute and then replied. "Daddy, there's a few girls my age in here and they've been lookin' at me. They're probably sayin' 'she's just fuckin' him so she can get his money' but they're really thinkin' 'he could be her daddy; that's so fuckin' hot!'"

I smiled. "That's the nicest lie anyone ever told me."

"Daddy, you worry too much." She paused and then added, "I've had enough to eat and drink. Now take me home and stick it in me so hard that it pops out my poopy!" She giggled at herself for her combination of dirty sex talk and baby talk.

Without hesitation, I signaled for the waiter to bring me the check and I quickly settled the tab. While riding back to our home, Nikki told me that she really wanted slow, passionate love tonight and she asked me if I liked the missionary position.

"I'd love it with you, honey. Is that what you want?"

"Yeah, Daddy. I wanna see your eyes when you're inside me and I wanna kiss you when you're cummin' inside me. I wanna feel your arms around me, makin' me feel like the most special girl in the world. College boys don't get that. All they wanna do is impress you with their supposedly extraordinary skills at oral sex and then do it doggy style 'til they cum. Then they just look at ya like ... like they're waitin' for a standin' ovation. All they know how to do is fuck but I want more than that."

"I'll give you love, honey ... all the love I have," I replied.

When we got home, we went to my bedroom and Nikki looked as if she was going to rip all her clothes off.

"No!" I said abruptly, but gently, and then I explained, "I'm undressing you tonight. You just stand there and don't move."

I positioned myself behind her and reached up to release the clasp on her pearl necklace. I held one end with my right hand while I released the other with my left hand. The loose end of the necklace immediately dropped down into Nikki's cute little cleavage and I slowly pulled it up until it cleared her neck. I bent forward and placed little kisses on her neck and slowly moved my mouth upwards until I was nibbling on her ear lobe.

"I don't wanna take a chance on hurtin' you, so I need you to take off the earrings," I instructed her. She quickly had the earrings out and she handed them to me. I placed the jewelry on my dresser and then returned to my previous position.

I leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Are you wearing any underwear?"

"Of course, Daddy, I know you don't want me leavin' the house without any underwear on. You're the only one who gets to see me naked now."

"Good girl," I replied.

I reached up and grabbed the zipper tab on the back of her dress. I lowered it about twelve inches and then began pulling her dress aside to reveal the clear, pale skin on her upper back.

"You are a beautiful woman and you need to know that your man appreciates you." I began kissing the nape of her neck and I put my arms around her waist and held her tight. I bent down and moved my mouth lower along her back, lowering the zipper down to her waist as I continued to shower her body with kisses.

I returned to my normal posture and put my mouth close to her ear. "I'm going to make love to you tonight. I am going to put my seed inside you and then we're gonna go to sleep with you in my arms and my seed in your beautiful pussy. Is that what my little girl wants?"

"Yes, Daddy," she answered.

I pulled the shoulders of her dress away from her neck and down her arms and the upper half of her dress fell away from her body. I placed both hands on the cups of her bra and pulled her body back into mine. "You make me so hard and so horny, I'd go crazy if I couldn't have you," I declared.

I lowered the zipper tab the remainder of its travel and her dress fell to the floor. I bent down and motioned for her to step out of the dress, which she quickly did. I draped the dress over a chair and once again returned to a position behind her.

"Nikki, you're standin' here in just your bra and panties and you know a little girl isn't supposed to let her daddy see her like that ... unless she's tryin' to be naughty! Are you tryin' to be a naughty girl?" I asked with a mock accusatorial tone.

"Daddy, I jus' wanna make you happy. Do you want me to be a naughty little girl?" Nikki seemed happy to be slipping into a little role playing with our adventure.

"You know your daddy wants to make you feel good. What would make you feel good, sweetie?"

"Daddy, I get real excited when you see me naked. Sometimes it makes me get wet ... you know, down there, in my ... coochie."

"Is your coochie wet now, little girl?"

"I don't know, Daddy. Maybe you should feel my ... coochie to ... you know ... see if I'm wet."

"I'm gonna do that, sweetie, but, first, I wanna see you naked." I reached up to her bra strap and released the clasps that held it in place. I pulled the straps over her shoulders and she allowed the bra to slide down her arms and to the floor.

My cutie stood before me wearing just her panties. "You're not supposed to let boys see your little girl titties. They'd probably wanna stick their boy thing in your coochie."

"Daddy, you're a man, not a boy. You wouldn't stick your thing in my coochie, would you?"

"Well ... it's okay to let Daddy do that, 'cause you know Daddy won't hurt you." Her nipples were hard and stood out like pencil erasers. "Honey, are your little boobies getting' cold?"

"I don't know, Daddy. Sometimes my nipples get hard when I'm cold and they're real hard right now."

"Here. I'll warm 'em up for you," I offered. I reached around her body and placed my hands on her boobs. Her nipples were hard and I don't think it was because of the air temperature. I began massaging her small breasts while I held her back against my chest.

"That feels good, Daddy. Will you lick on my titties and suck my nipples?"

"Of course, I will, honey. Whatever makes you feel good," I answered.

I repositioned myself to stand in front of her and I bent down to take her right nipple between my lips. At first, I just kissed it very lightly, then I started rolling it between my lips. When she started moaning, I started licking on the very tip of her nipple, gradually licking around her areola and then finally sucking it into my mouth.

"Daddy, touch me between my legs!" she said, and I was happy to oblige. I placed the tip of my right middle finger at the top of her panties and then slid it below the elastic band, continuing its descent until I felt her clit. She was definitely wet.

"Honey, you're absolutely wet. Do you need any help with your coochie?"

"Keep touchin' me there, Daddy, and ... put your other hand in my panties and feel my bum-bum."

Again, I was eager to please and I slid my left hand down the crack of her ass and I squeezed her butt cheek.

"Oh, Daddy, put your finger inside me!" she begged. I left the firm little bump at the top of her pussy lips and slid my finger down further until I could push it inside her. I felt for her G-spot and began massaging it. She responded by thrusting up and down, fucking my finger and getting more aroused.

"Pull my panties down and lick me, Daddy!"

An army of horses couldn't have pulled me away from the young object of my pleasure. I knelt in front of her and grasped her panties with both hands. I pulled them down slowly. When her pussy was finally exposed, I leaned forward and covered it in kisses

"Oh, yeah, Daddy! Make me cum!"

I finished pulling her panties down and, as soon as she stepped out of them, I pushed her back onto the bed and my tongue attacked her pussy like a hungry animal being fed raw meat.

I licked her clit, I licked her pussy lips. I stuck my tongue in her pussy and I sucked on her clit. I licked her little anus and then I licked her clit again. I put my middle finger in her and stroked her G-spot while I sucked on her clit.

When I looked up, I saw Nikki playing with her nipples, rolling both of them between her fingers. Her eyes were closed and she was unaware that I was watching her play with her own titties.

She moaned and she panted. She moaned again and managed to say, "Daddy, don't stop ... I'm so close ... I'm so ... I'm gonna cum!"

When I thought she was at the point of no return, I moved my little finger between her cheeks and lightly caressed her little pink star. That was all it took.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" she exclaimed. I could feel her pussy squeezing my finger in peristaltic spasms, in synchrony with waves of alternating tightening and relaxing of her sphincter. As she started to come down from the height of her bliss, I reached down and drug my tongue across her heinie hole. She started coming again and I lifted her ass off the bed so I could try to push my tongue into her back door.

"Fuck me!" she screamed as she was overcome with another orgasm. "Stop, Daddy!" she demanded.

"What's wrong, honey?" I asked, concerned that I had done something to either hurt her or offend her.

"Nothing, but ... if I cum any more right now ... I'm afraid I'll start peeing in the bed and ... it's been a long time since I did that."

I chuckled. "I guess that mean's I did something right," I boasted.

"Damn, Daddy. I've never cum that hard in my entire life. Yeah, you did somethin' right." She paused to collect her breath and her thoughts. "Now, cowboy ... what can this girl do to make you happy?"

"Well, you said somethin' earlier tonight about lookin' into my eyes and makin' love and that sounds like what I need, too. It's a bit old fashioned but ... how about the missionary position?"

"I might need to pray on that," she quickly responded. We both laughed. "You gotta get naked, Daddy!"

It took only a few seconds for me to shed my clothes and join Nikki in the bed. "Well, I don't need any more foreplay to get me worked up, but you just might, so close your eyes and just enjoy this," Nikki instructed me.

I closed my eyes and could feel that she was changing her position in the bed. I felt her arm on my leg and then I felt a warm, wet sensation envelope my turgid member. I felt her tongue on the underside of my man meat and then I sensed her sucking like a baby sucking a bottle. Suddenly, she stopped.

"I like the taste of your cum, Daddy, but I need you inside me now," she explained. Nikki rolled off of me and into bed beside me, lying on her back.

I got between her legs and aligned my dick with the entrance to her pussy. I pushed into her and felt the velvet glove engulf my hot member. I stared into her eyes and confessed my love. "Nikki, you're not just a daughter to me. You're not just somebody to have sex with. I love you like a father loves his daughter but I love you even more like a man loves a woman. I love being close to you and I hope I can keep you happy for a long, long time. I love you."

"Daddy, I've loved you since I was a little girl. Back then, it was just puppy love but I fell in love with you when I got older. Nobody else ever had a chance with me because they just couldn't measure up to you and I hope I can satisfy you like a man needs to be satisfied by his woman. I don't have a lot of experience ...and I don't have much in the boobs department ... but I hope I can make up for all that by loving you with every ounce of my body."

"Nikki, you're beautiful and I love your boobs. I love your pussy, I love your ass, I love your face, I love your hands and feet, and I love you. I feel like the luckiest guy on the planet so don't worry about being able to hold on to me ... 'cause I'm not gonna let you go."

I bent down and brought my lips to hers. At first, we kissed lips-to-lips but soon I felt her tongue pushing on my lips and I opened them. My tongue probed her mouth while her tongue probed mine; it was as if we were dancing an Argentine tango in our mouths.

She broke our lip lock to tell me, "Harder, Daddy!"

I began thrusting faster, harder, deeper, until I felt I had reached her cervix. "I'm close," she said. "Cum in me, Daddy!"

She had her legs in the air with her ankles locked together behind me, pulling me into her with each thrust inward. I felt her hard nipples against my chest and her breathing was becoming more shallow and rapid. I felt the gathering storm and the lightening within my body as my ejaculate began to pump out of my stiff rod.

"Cum in me," she said again, and hearing those words put me over the edge. My cum began pumping through my member and into her waiting womb.

"I love you so much," I said as I felt the pressure in my testicles being relieved. As my cum slowed down, I also slowed my thrusting until I came to rest with my manliness buried in Nikki's hot and wet pussy.

"Don't move. That feels soooo good!" Nikki said.

"I can't imagine you leavin' to go back to school," I said. "I'll miss you so badly!"

"I know, Daddy, but ... maybe I could finish school at the university here instead of going back to USF."

"I'm not opposed to that, but it's probably too late for you to try to transfer for the fall semester."

"Then I could just take off a semester and work in your office until school starts in January."

"You can't work in my office full-time for six months and then just leave me. I know you talked about getting a car and then getting a part-time job when you went back to USF in the fall, so how 'bout if I get you a car and you start school here in January and work in my office part-time while you're in school?" I felt like a teenager with a crush and having those feelings scared me ... but I couldn't hold back from feeling excited about this new relationship. It felt so wonderfully right, even if it was rather unconventional.

"So when do we get married?" Nikki asked.

Suddenly, what we were doing hit me like a ton of bricks. I didn't see her facial expression when she asked that question so I didn't know if she was joking or if it was a serious question. Nonetheless, the very thought of that matter - marriage - took this relationship from a summer romance to something much more serious.

"Nikki, I know how I feel about you and I hear what you are saying about how you feel about me ... and I don't have any reason to doubt what you're saying. If these feelings last ... if we nurture our relationship and it grows ... if you don't get tired of being involved with someone old enough to be your father," I laughed, "then I wouldn't have any hesitation about putting a ring on your finger and asking you to share the rest of our lives together ... but we need some time to ... well, obviously, we know each other pretty well, but ... we know each other very well in a father and daughter way, but we don't know each other very well as lovers and best friends, so ... I think we need to give ourselves some time to get comfortable with our new relationship and, maybe six months from now, we'll know if this is meant to be forever."

"Wow, Daddy. I actually asked about getting married being, you know, facetious, but ... I have to admit that I have thought about it, and ... I'm very flattered ... and honored ... to know that you feel that way and to know that's what you think about the subject. I think that's a pretty reasonable approach and ... even though I'm a kid, compared to you, you cradle-robber," and then she laughed, "I don't need to rush in to things, so ... there's just one change in plans. About that separate bedroom and keeping up appearances ... if we can't be honest with other people about our relationship, then it feels like we're sayin' that we're doin' somethin' wrong, and this doesn't feel wrong to me, so ... you're gonna need to break loose with about half of that closet space in here."

"You're absolutely right, my dear. We can't build a relationship that starts with anything resemblin' bein' ashamed of what we're doin', so you live in this bedroom and feel free to tell the entire world that you have a new boyfriend."

We went to sleep with me lying on my back and Nikki snuggled up to me, her head resting on my shoulder. Words cannot convey the feeling of peace and contentment that I felt.

* * *

Nikki started working in my office, answering the phones, doing some filing, and other secretarial functions. My other employees knew Nikki so no explanation was necessary for why she had been hired. To keep it legal, I paid her a paycheck just like my other employees.

About two weeks after she started working, one of the other employees walked in to my office while Nikki and I were sharing a kiss that was obviously not a father-daughter kiss. I called each of the employees in to my office that day and explained that my relationship with Nikki had changed and that, while I didn't expect to engage in frequent demonstrations of affection, I hoped they would not be offended if it did happen.

I began to have Nikki escort me to professional functions and I introduced her as my girlfriend. My male colleagues either accepted it without comment or gave me a jealous, sly smile. My female colleagues were generally accepting of the situation, although a few did seem to have an attitude of self-righteous indignation. I assured Nikki that these few disapproving souls probably hadn't gotten laid in 10 years or more and that was their problem.

Nikki told Cindy and Cindy only said that she was jealous of Nikki but she also promised Nikki that she would do everything she could to support the relationship. Cindy became a frequent visitor in our home and, the few times that Cindy and I were alone together, she never did or said anything improper.

In August, Nikki and I went on a week-long cruise in the Caribbean. Of course, that meant more shopping with Nikki in advance of our departure. I was delighted to provide luxuries as well as the necessities for my little Nikki. I was thrilled to be the one who took care of my little princess.

The cruise was fabulously fun. Every night that we entered the ship's dining room arm-in-arm, I could feel the eyes on us, and I'm sure that every man on the ship wanted to be me. Nikki and I had a good time and we vowed to take another cruise soon.

We filed Nikki's application to transfer to UNF and it was approved as a matter of course. She was a good student and any university would be happy to have her as a member of its student body. She was scheduled to begin classes in January.




A Hot Tub Surprise with Nikki Ch. 03



In September, Nikki went down to Tampa for a weekend to say goodbye to the friends she had made at USF. She was sad when she returned home; she was sad to have said goodbye to some friends, and sad because a few of them had openly voiced their opposition when she told them about her relationship with me.

I asked her how she felt about that and she told me that they could all go fuck themselves. Obviously, she was upset but there wasn't much I could do to help her with this problem. "This is part of what I was thinkin' about when I said you might get tired of being involved with an old man like me," I said.

"I can make other friends," she said, "but there's only one old man that I'm in love with, and that's you, old man, so just forget about that we-shouldn't-be-together stuff." She wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tightly. "You know, you're not really an old man and I need you to make love to me," she said.

We made love. We made beautiful, passionate love.

I came to know and appreciate that Nikki was the most uninhibited female I had ever known. There were a few grounds rules in our sexual relationship, but very few. Neither of us was interested in golden showers or brown hail. Neither of us had any interest in bestiality. I told Nikki that I was not interested in sharing her with any other person, male or female, and she agreed that she didn't want to share me. Neither of us was interested in having sex in public.

That concludes the list of things we didn't do. What we actually did was rather wide ranging. We had sex on the beach at night and we had sex in the woods. We had anal sex. We both engaged in anilingus. We did the simultaneous oral sex thing quite often. I used a vibrator on her. She watched me masturbate, culminating with me cumming on her boobs or in her mouth. I watched her masturbate. We did it in the shower. We did the reverse cowgirl occasionally. I fucked her little titties. 

I fucked her ass with a vibrator while I fucked her pussy with my dick. She fucked her pussy with a vibrator while I fucked her ass with my dick. We did it on my desk at the office; that was after hours when all of the other staff was gone. 

We engaged in some role playing; it typically revolved around Nikki being my little virgin teenaged daughter wanting to be introduced to the pleasures of the flesh. Once, Nikki wanted to pretend that I was an intruder and that I was forcing her to submit to anal rape; I had some difficulty with that one. It was much more fun when she pretended to be a client charged with prostitution who was willing to "do anything" if I could help her. 

I ate, licked, and sucked food off of, or out of, various parts of her body. She tied me up and had a night of fun doing whatever she wanted. And, of course, we had sex in the hot tub.

We had a lot of sex. A lot. But our relationship wasn't just about the sex. We had conversations about family matters, child rearing, religion, politics, and a host of other topics. We went to movies. We rented a beach condo a few weekends. We went to concerts. We also did mundane things like going to the grocery store, washing dirty clothes, cooking meals together, and organizing the hall closet.

After six months, I was deeper in love and deeper in lust with Nikki. I trusted her absolutely with all of my heart. When she told me that she loved me, I believed her and I felt like my soul was filled with beautiful music. I could not imagine being happier.

We began to plan for the Christmas holidays. We didn't want to travel over the holidays but we did want to have an extravagant Christmas party. We were both filled with joy and we wanted to share that with all of our friends.

We hired a caterer to handle the food. We had a few guys handling valet parking. I even hired a decorator to set up several Christmas trees and other decorations.

We had a sit-down dinner for about 40 close friends. Tables were set up outside on the deck around the pool. The caterer did an excellent job on the meal - lobster bisque, Caesar salad, smoked beef tenderloin, broiled asparagus with balsamic glaze, twice baked stuffed potatoes, and crème brûlée with port wine.

As we were finishing our desserts, I rose to address my guests. "Nikki and I have invited all of you here because we wanted to share our joy with our friends and we couldn't think of a better way to do that at the holidays."

"Many of you know Nikki as the little girl who was my step-daughter, who I taught how to drive, who had her boyfriends all threatened by Daddy and his stories about shotguns." Everyone laughed.

"When Nikki came home from college after the spring semester this year, she had changed. That little girl was gone. I saw Nikki as a very attractive young woman and, for some reason, she saw me as a potential mate rather than as a stepfather. I don't know why ... but I'm very grateful."

"I have come to know Nikki in many new ways - other than the obvious ways ..." A few snickered but it was what I expected. "I have gotten to know her beliefs and values about many things, her goals and aspirations, her likes and dislikes, her talents and her generosity, and I have continued to be amazed at what a sincerely wonderful woman she truly is."

"Many of you may be askin' yourselves, 'where is all this headin'? They can't possibly be thinkin' about getting' married!' Well, the truth is that Nikki and I are not related in any way that would prevent us from getting' married and ... well, I don't wanna think about anything in my future unless it involves Nikki bein' by my side."

I got down on one knee and looked at Nikki with undivided attention. "Nikki, you are the moon, the sun, and the stars. You are the air and water that keeps my soul alive. I want to share the rest of my life with you, if you will have me."

Nikki began to cry and I thought ... I hoped ... that it was tears of joy. "Nikki, will you be my wife? Will you stand always beside me? Will you let me be strong when you feel weak and will you be strong when I feel weak? Will you make a home with me? Will you be the mother of my children? Will you forever delight in being the object of my desire? And, finally, will you please stop calling me 'Daddy' so that people will stop lookin' at us like we're crazy?"

Everyone other than Nikki and I laughed at my last statement, but I think Nikki knew that it was intended as a serious statement. I was prepared to accept her as my peer, my equal, and not my subservient charge. I was prepared to accept her as an equal half of the unity which would be formed by two individuals.

When the laughter subsided, Nikki gave me her response. "Every girl needs a daddy in her life. She needs it when she is young and she needs it when she gets older. No girl in her right mind would willingly give up a wonderful daddy. And you have been a truly spectacular daddy, Daddy. I don't wanna give you up."

"But ... I guess that this is the last time I'll ever call you 'Daddy,' because what every girl needs even more is a man who makes her feel like the most special woman in the world. Every girl wants a man who is a chivalrous gentleman and a noble knight. Every woman wants a man who commands - not demands, but commands - her attention by his merits."

"Every girl wants a guy who she knows will love her, unconditionally, for as long as she lives. And, every girl wants a guy who she can love, a guy who will appreciate her love. What every woman wants is a man who makes her feel fulfilled. Paul, you are all of those things to me and you have made me the happiest girl on the planet. Yes, I will be your wife!"

I stood up to cheers from the crowd of friends. I reached in my jacket pocket to retrieve the ring which I had purchased. It was a 2 carat princess cut diamond in a traditional yellow gold setting.

Nikki held her hand out to receive the ring. She gasped when she finally saw it clearly.

"With this ring I promise you forever," I said, fully appreciating and acknowledging that such a promise was a sacred undertaking.

Nikki looked into my eyes. "Forever and ever, Paul. I've never been so happy."

We kissed and it was as if it was just the two of us with no one around. We finally came up for air and Nikki said, "Our babies will be beautiful."

My reply was simple. "My life is complete and it feels like it's just startin'!"

THE END



A Hot Tub Surprise with Nikki



When I confronted Jenny, she freely admitted the affair and started crying. She hadn't intended to hurt me but, after the night with Catherine, she realized that something had been missing in her life and it was something that I couldn't give her. She didn't want a divorce, she said, but she didn't want to give up her other lover. She wanted an open marriage.

I told her that, in my mind, an open marriage was no marriage. I acknowledged my responsibility for allowing that night with Catherine to happen but . . . if that is what Jenny was missing in her life, I know that she would have discovered it sooner or later, with someone else. So, we parted our ways on amicable terms.

I didn't owe Jenny any child support or alimony, so it was fairly simple to separate and disentangle our lives, except for the matter of Nikki. I loved Nikki and Nikki loved me and we wanted to continue having time together. Jenny agreed that it would be a good idea, probably because Nikki wanted it and also because it would give her private time for her lesbian relationship. So . . . Nikki started visiting with me every other weekend and then or most of every summer.

* * *

Nikki was 15 years old when Jenny and I divorced. She was beginning to blossom as a woman and she looked less and less like a child. Even though she was not my child -- not biologically and not by adoption -- I felt like her daddy and I was very protective of her.

Nikki had grown up with me and she had always been very comfortable around me. Neither Jenny nor I was particularly inhibited about our bodies and Nikki had routinely seen us in various stages of undress. Nikki, also, was comfortable walking around the house in her underwear or in her panties and a short sleep shirt at night. By the time she was a senior in high school, just after her 18th birthday, she would occasionally sleep topless. I knew this because she had to leave her bedroom door; the cat usually slept with her and it would need to get to its litter pan and food during the night. When I woke up in the mornings, I would look in her room to check on her; it was an old paternal habit, checking to make sure that my girl was where she was supposed to be. I would pull her door closed until it was almost shut.

Nikki loved to wear thong bikinis that revealed way too much and I wouldn't let her wear them out in public but she could wear them at home around our pool. Every now and then, she would leave her bedroom door open while she was getting dressed; usually, it happened when she thought that I was in another part of the house. When I walked by her room and looked in, it was not a big deal to her, or to me. Nobody screamed or freaked out. We weren't nudists but, again, we weren't overly modest, either. Nikki occasionally saw me in my boxers but not very often because I didn't want anyone to hear about something like that and get the wrong impression.

I had my suspicions that Nikki had become sexually active during her senior year of high school. I wanted to kill her boyfriend but I understood his attraction to her; she was a very cute girl. She was 5' 3", 110 pounds, and had light brown hair with dark brown eyes that could melt any man's heart. Her boobs were only a 34A (which I knew because Nikki had clothes that she left at my place and I did the laundry) but they were perfectly proportioned to her body and, the few times I had seen them, they were very perky with little brown nipples. If I had been 18 years old, I guess I would have been chasing after her, too.

I asked Jenny about Nikki's sexual activity and she told me that Nikki had confided that fact in her. Jenny asked me not to reveal that she had told me that and she reassured me that she had made sure that Nikki started on birth control.

I was quite relieved when Nikki broke up with the guy in February of her senior year. I knew that she would find another boyfriend and have sex with other guys eventually, but I wasn't ready to know about it.

Nikki dated a few guys the rest of the year but nothing turned serious. She was home at 1:30 am on prom night and I was quite relieved. I knew she was no longer a virgin but I still didn't want her having sex with some guy just because it was prom night and he expected it.

I had dated a few women since the divorce and I had even had sex with a few. I was actually surprised at how much easier that was in my late 30's compared to when I was younger. But I hadn't met anyone who was a candidate for a permanent relationship. I had not mentioned dating to Nikki and I never scheduled dates when she was staying with me.

Nikki decided to go to college at USF, about four hours away from our home. Of course, her mother had no money to give Nikki for college and, since I was the de facto daddy, I got to foot the bill. Nikki didn't get to have a car with her the first year of college, so her visits home were more sporadic than I would have liked and most of that time was spent at her mom's house. I went to visit her a few times in Tampa. Each time we said goodbye, she hugged me and held me so tight; it was as if she didn't want me to go.

In March of Nikki's freshman year, her mom announced that she was moving to Atlanta. I was concerned about seeing even less of Nikki, so I immediately offered Nikki a summer job at my office. Of course, Nikki also wanted to return to the home where she grew up and spend some time with her high school friends, so she gladly accepted the job. I offered to drive to Tampa to get her and bring her home but she assured me that she could get a ride with a friend. She told me that she would be home around 2:00 pm on Saturday of the first weekend in June.

* * *

This was Friday night and it was likely to be my last Friday night alone for awhile, as Nikki would be arriving tomorrow. I was in the hot tub naked. When I wasn't dating, I would console myself with getting in the hot tub on Friday and Saturday nights, drinking three or four beers, usually fantasizing about that night with Jenny and Catherine, and then jerking off. The hot tub was in the back yard and the privacy fence was enough to prevent anyone from seeing me so it had become my own private fantasy world.

I had already had four beers and, I'm not a lightweight drinker, but it was enough for me to be feeling buzzed. My eyes were closed and I was fantasizing about having my dick in Catherine's tight ass. I was probably about 30 seconds away from cumming when I heard a noise in the house.

My initial reaction was to jump out of the hot tub and go investigate. But I also realized that the noise might just be the cat, or maybe Nikki had come home early. I didn't have any clothes with me -- not even a towel. And, if it was Nikki, it was too late for me to make a mad dash to anywhere, so I just stayed put.

The door onto the deck opened and Nikki walked over to the hot tub.

"Surprise!" she said. She paused before she asked, "are you surprised?"

"Well, yeah, honey. I thought you weren't gonna be home until sometime tomorrow."

"Yeah, Cindy and I had talked about staying around Tampa and going out for one last night on the town, but we both decided we were too anxious to get home, so we left about 5 o'clock. Man, the drive was awful!" she said.

"Bad traffic?" I asked.

"Yeah, bad traffic through Orlando and then it was just boring. I'm a little stiff from sitting so long!"

"I'll bet. So . . . it's only about 10 o'clock. Whatcha gonna do tonight?" I asked, looking for an opportunity to get into the house and get some clothes on.

"Well, it's kinda late to start planning something for tonight, so, how 'bout if I just stay home with my daddy?" she asked in her little girl voice. What man could say 'no' to that request?

"Yeah, sounds good to me," I said. "You wanna watch TV or a movie. I got some new DVDs."

"No, Daddy. I think I'd really like to get in the hot tub . . .."

"Sure, honey. Why don't you go in and get a swimsuit on and then we can sit here and talk for awhile."

"Well, I don't have any swimsuits here. Uh, I took 'em all to college and they're all packed up in some boxes in the back of Cindy's truck. She's coming back tomorrow to drop off my stuff."

"Oh . . . well, what were you gonna wear?" I asked.

"Well, I can wear my panties and bra. That's just like a swim suit."

"Okay. You gonna go up to your room to undress?"

"Don't be silly, Daddy? Why should I go to my room to undress when you're gonna see me after I'm undressed? That's not modesty; that's just weird," she replied.

"Well, uh . . . honey . . . I'm not really wearin' anything now, myself," I finally admitted. "I thought it was just me for the night and there's no sense in wearing a swimsuit in the hot tub when I'm alone, ya know? But, I don't wanna embarrass you or anything like that."

"Daddy, I kinda figured you were skinny dippin', the way you've been squirmin' around in there. But that's okay. I can't really see you now but it's not like I haven't seen you naked before," Nikki announced in a very matter of fact voice.

"Oh, really? When was that," I asked.

"Last summer, right after I graduated. I was suppose to be stayin' with mom but we had a stupid argument so I decided to come over here. When I got in the house, I went lookin' for you but I finally saw that you were in the hot tub with some chick and it looked like you were both naked and havin' a pretty good time," she said.

"What . . . exactly . . . did you see?" I demanded. I remembered that night. I had coaxed Beverly -- one of my paralegals - out of her clothes and into the hot tub where we eventually had sex.

"Well, the two of you were in the water and I wasn't really sure if you were naked and . . . I've never seen you with another chick . . . and, I was lookin', tryin' to figure out what was up, and then you stood up like you were gonna come inside for something and . . . I remember . . . don't be mad, Daddy, but I remember seeing your thing stickin' straight out and that's when I ran out the front door and went back home."

"Well, I guess I can't be too mad at you for wantin' to come over here to get away from your mom. And . . . I guess we haven't either one of us really acted like prudes over the years, so, if it doesn't bother you . . . what the hell!" I said with feigned exasperation.

"Okay, so I'm getting' in the hot tub," she declared. She immediately kicked off her shoes and then I interrupted her.

"Hey, while you're still dressed, how 'bout goin' and getting me another couple of beers?"

"Only if I can have one . . . or two!" she responded.

"As long as you're not going out anywhere else tonight, sure, why not?"

It didn't take Nikki more than a half minute to go to the kitchen and return with four beers in hand. She set them on the edge of the hot tub and returned to her prior task.

Her pants were off in a flash and I could see her cute little bikini-style panties. She began to lift her shirt over her head and then she paused.

"I almost forgot. I took my bra off earlier 'cause it was hot. Don't look, Daddy!" she said teasingly.

"I've seen your boobs before, young lady. There's no secrets to keep in that department."

"Whatever," she replied, indicating that she really didn't expect me to keep my eyes shut. In two seconds, her shirt was over her head and in a heap on the deck. My little girl stood there in just her panties, looking as cute as a girl could possibly look. I know that she was 19 years old but she looked younger. I knew that she wasn't a virgin but, still, she had an innocent look that could inspire a man to protect her, or to ravage her, or both.

She stepped up the two stairs and swung one leg, and then the other, over the side of the hot tub. She immediately sank down into the water and said, "Yummm. This waters feels real yummy, Daddy."

She handed me a beer and then grabbed one for herself. She didn't guzzle it down, but it didn't look like this was the first beer that she had ever drank. She began talking about school and her friends and we both got absorbed in the conversation. I think that we both forgot that I was naked and she was wearing nothing more than her panties. After a few minutes, she started her second beer as casually as if she did this every night of the week.

"Daddy, do you mind if I turn on the jets? I could use a little massage on my back." Without waiting for an answer, she turned to reach the controls. She wasn't too familiar with the layout of the control panel, so the first thing she hit was the switch for the underwater light. Then she found the control for the jets and they started churning the water.

Before, my nakedness had been hidden by the darkness and now, even though the underwater light was on, I was hidden by all of the air bubbles swirling in the water. We wanted to continue our conversation but the jets made some noise, so she moved around to sit next to me. I turned to face her and placed my arm up on the side of the tub. This placed our faces in proximity so we could continue our discussion. I really wasn't too interested in the stories about her roommate's boyfriend, but I didn't let her know that.

"Daddy, we're out of beer," she said. Without hesitation, she stood and got out of the hot tub, went into the house, and quickly returned with four more beers which she set on the rim of the hot tub.

When she stepped up the stairs to re-enter the hot tub, I could see her from the mid-thighs and up. Her nipples were hard, meaning that she was either aroused or cold. When I looked to the south, I saw that her panties had become transparent when they got wet. For some reason, I couldn't let any of this pass without comment.

"Are you cold, dear?" I asked coyly.

"No, Daddy. Why do you think that? . . . Oh." She looked down to observe her aroused nipples and then she laughed. "Well, Daddy, I got no control over what 'the girls' do any more than you've got any control over gettin' a boner. And . . . I am with a naked, good-lookin' guy."

"Well, I appreciate the compliment, even if I am your father . . .."

"Technically, you're not my father, you're just a grown man who has a young girl in his hot tub, practically naked," she interrupted me.

"And might as well be naked," I added. "Your panties became see through when they got wet."

"Really?" she asked, as if she truly didn't believe that. Again, she looked down, trying to observe what I was seeing.

"Well, they may not be 100% transparent, but I can tell that you shave your pubes and it doesn't look like you have any tattoos or piercings, I'm happy to report."

"Well, yeah, I do shave down there, and, no, I don't have any tattoos or piercings, and I hope I haven't embarrassed you too much."

"Honey, I'm sittin' here naked and you're talking 'bout embarrassing you? At least you got a little something covering a little something."

She set the beers on the side of the hot tub and looked me directly in the eyes. "If you feel like I have you at a disadvantage, I'll take 'em off."

Before I could say anything, she had pulled her panties down and tossed them over on the deck, away from the hot tub. For the first time in many years, I was looking directly at Nikki's pussy. It was shaved, it was beautiful, it was perfect. She didn't have that "full bloom" thing happening downstairs; all I could see was a simple slit framed by a pair of labial lips that were not fat, not freckled, not misshapen. If she had not been my daughter, I would have taken her without hesitation.

"If you're through lookin', I'll sit down now," she said. She stepped over the side and into the hot tub, returning to her seat beside me.

"I . . . I didn't mean to stare, honey, it's just . . . well, it's been awhile since I've been with a woman, and . . . you're so, so beautiful, and . . . if I was a younger guy and not your daddy, I'd . . .."

"You'd do what, Daddy?" she intoned in her pretend Southern belle voice, "I do declare. I'm glad you think I'm beautiful, and, it's okay that you're not younger, 'cause young guys can be total jerks. And . . . I might call you Daddy and you might call me your little girl, but you know we're not really related by blood or by marriage not any more. Daddy, I'm just the naked girl in your hot tub. And I've had the hots for you for a couple of years now. What do you think we should do about it?"

"Honey, you're still my little girl and I've never . . .."

"Daddy, I saw you lookin' at my pussy a minute ago and there was nothin' fatherly about that look. I wanna have you in me. I NEED to have you in me! Do I need to get you drunk first?"

With that question, she reached over to get a beer off of the side of the hot tub. She accidentally knocked two beers off and they landed on the deck. Fortunately, the beers were in cans.

"Damn," she exclaimed. She stood and looked over the edge of the tub. "No damage done. I think I can reach them without getting out," she explained. She then bent over the side of the tub and reached down to get the beers. When she did this, she spread her legs to gain better balance and I was treated to a wonderful view of her pussy and her ass, including the little puckered star that I could clearly see.

Reaching the beers, she grabbed them and handed them back towards me, indicating that I should take them from her. I moved forward to get the beers and this just gave me an even better view of her feminine assets. As I was checking out the holes available for fucking, she looked back and caught me checking her out.

"Tell me your interest is purely paternal!" she said. She waited for me to respond but what could I say? My interest was obviously sexual; I just didn't want to admit it.

"Well, see anything back there you like?" she asked. "Actually, I hope your interest is in my pussy and not my ass. I had one guy try the back door thing last year but it didn't work out very well."

"Well, you don't have to admit you want it but . . . just tell me if you want me to stop," she said, returning to her seat. "But . . . please don't say no," she requested. I couldn't imagine that I would ever say no to this sexy young nymph.

She reached her hand towards me and started stroking my dick. "Daddy, you're so hard. Is that because of me?" she said in her coy little-girl voice. "I'll bet it is," she answered her own question.

"Honey, if you keep doin' what you're doin', I'm gonna cum in your hand," I said to her. Actually, I would have been happy to cum in her hand but she abruptly stopped stroking my member.

She leaned over and whispered in my ear, "I want you to cum but not in my hand." She smiled and then moved to face me. She got in my lap, facing me, with her knees straddling my legs.

Once again I felt her hand on my hard pole. It didn't need to be any harder and she sensed that. She raised up her torso, moved forward, and then lowered herself onto my rod. I felt my dick touch her pussy lips.

If she had stopped then, I would have felt like I had died and gone to heaven, but stopping was not in her plans. She was obviously very wet -- and not from the water in the hot tub -- because her pussy slid down on my dick as if this move had been rehearsed a hundred times. She didn't stop her descent until I felt her pubic mound against mine and my dick was completely surrounded by the warmth and wetness of her young, sweet pussy.

"Daddy, you feel soooo good!" she said. "I feel so full."

"Don't move for a minute, honey," I said. Placing my hands behind her, I pulled her torso towards me until my mouth connected with her right boob. I began sucking on her nipple and she was soon whimpering, moaning with shallow breaths, telling me to not stop.

She began thrusting her pelvis while trying to keep her nipple in contact with my hungry lips. The motion was getting me close to the edge and I knew I wouldn't last long.




A Hot Tub Surprise with Nikki



The fact that she had told me she had tried anal sex suggested that her ass was not 'out of bounds' and maybe she wanted me to try something back there. It was an idea but I wanted to cum in her pussy and there was no way I could pull out, even if she wanted me in another position . . . or in another hole. 

Instead, I lowered my right hand and reached under her until my middle finger was in her butt crack. I lightly traced up and down the crevice until her moans increased and I knew that what I was doing was turning her on even more. I drew my finger towards her little rosebud and let it rest at the opening to her forbidden entry.

She began thrusting up and down as if she wanted my finger to penetrate her anal orifice and I was happy to oblige. I turned my finger so that it was poised for entry and then applied a light pressure as it slid into her most taboo hole.

"Oh, Daddy, don't stop. Don't stop!" she pleaded as her thrusting became stronger and quicker. "What you're doing's so nasty and wrong but, I can't help it, it makes me feel like I'm gonna explode with an orgasm!"

"Baby, I'm so close to cummin' in you," I warned her. "Cum with me. I wanna see you cum, and hear you cum, and feel you cum."

"Cum in me, Daddy. It's okay. I'm on the pill," she reminded me. "Please, Daddy, I want you to cum in me!"

"Oh, honey. Here it comes!" I exclaimed as I felt my cum boiling up inside me. I was at the point of no return. In my frenzy, I pushed a little harder on my finger and it slid even deeper into her rear entry.

Suddenly, I felt her pussy going into spasms on my dick and her torso became rigid. "Oh, Daddy! Oh, Daddy!" she cried out. "Keep suckin' my little titty!"

That was all it took for me. I felt my cum shooting out of my dick, filling my little girl's pussy with all the cum I could give her. I felt 5 or 6 blasts of jism, and each spurt caused her to moan even louder. As the force of my exspurtations subsided, the animal energy in her moans decreased and she was soon slumped over with her head on my shoulder. I pulled my finger out of her ass and placed both hands behind her back, holding her naked body tightly against mine. 

She turned so that her mouth was only an inch from my ear. "Daddy, I've never felt anything that good in my entire life," she said quietly. "I hope we have plenty more of that this summer."

"I can't say no to you, baby. You're my little girl."

"I'm not a baby and I'm not a little girl any more. And, I can't continue being your little girl. I'm a grown woman and I have a grown woman pussy. I wanna be the naked girl in your bed every night."

"You can sleep with me tonight . . . and we might even get some sleep . . . maybe. We'll see how you feel about it in the morning, but . . . you don't need to worry about what I want. I want you."

"I love you, Daddy," she said, looking at me with the most innocent, little girl eyes.

"I love you, too, honey. This will be your home as long as you want . . . and I hope that's forever."