Unexpected Attraction Pt. 01

I want to start out by saying that I know what I am about to write about is wrong, and immoral to most of society, but I can't change what has happened, or how it makes me feel.

Lets start from the beginning. My name is Dave, and I am 48. I work in the trades, so I have a fairly built physique for a man of my age. That coupled with a regular morning gym routine have kept me in great shape. I am 6'1", 225lbs, blonde hair, blue eyed man, with a big beard (well groomed of course), and an array of tattoos and piercings across my body. I ride a motorcycle for fun, and love everything pop culture. I look like a big angry tattooed biker, because I am, minus the angry part. I am actually a teddy bear in person, and that is a title given to me by my wife, and daughter.

My wife is a pretty young thing. 5'3", long red hair, and beautiful green eyes. Her beautiful white skin is covered in freckles which is what drew me to her in the first place. I have always been a fan of freckled redheads, and the fact that she was interested in a low level tradesman when we met was astonishing to me. Her father was the first person to take a chance on me in the trades, and gave me my first job. I started out doing basic construction, but when he decided to expand the company to incorporate other trades to keep more of the work in house I agreed to go to school for HVAC, and run that division of the company. It wasn't until after working for this man for a few years that I finally ended up meeting his daughter, my wife Jesse. At first her father was not a fan of our getting to know each other, and I cant say I honestly blame him. I was 25 at the time, and Jesse had just finished high school, and started working in her fathers head office as the receptionist. I didn't spend a lot of time at the office before we met (I like to be in the field with my guys doing the actual work), but after meeting Jesse I found more and more reasons to be there.

We hit it off great right from the beginning. We talked about movies, and traveling (she had been a lot of places compared to the boy from a very meager background), but our biggest connection was music. Jesse is a singer with a phenomenal voice, and while I can hold my own in that department, my forte was the guitar. We started hanging out outside of the office using our love of music and wanting to collaborate as the excuse we'd give her father so he wouldn't be suspicious of our growing personal relationship. And grow it did. After about 3-4 months we started seeing each other on a more romantic level which quickly turned into a sexual one, and boy did that get hot quick.

Now I don't want to boast here, but I am no slouch in the cock department. I am a strong 9" long, and thick. When Jesse saw me for the first time she got really quite and scared. She had been with other guys before, but as she put it, none had a babies leg in their pants. So we started off slow until she was comfortable with my size to step it up. When that day came, and we had worked through the pain she rode me like a jockey on a horse in the Kentucky Derby going for his first win. Whenever she wanted it, she got it. At home, at work, in the truck, in the theatre. My wife is a bit of an exhibitionist when it comes to that stuff. I never really was at first, but she brought things out in me that I never knew were there. Together we nurtured, and enhanced each others kinks, and found what worked for us, and what didn't (although that list is considerably smaller)

My wife's body was like something out of a magazine. She was tight, and tiny, and filled out in all the right places. Her breasts were a perfect 36C, and her ass was so round and small it first perfectly into my big hands, and I had a very hard time keeping my hands off of it.

We have been together now for 23 years, and our sex life has only grown over the years. We always talk about our sex life, and when either of us feel things are getting stale, or repetitive we would decide as a couple a new way to spice things up. There isn't much we hadn't done together. Threesomes with both men and women, foursomes with couples, orgies, swinging, you name it we have probably tried it. Roleplaying, bondage, dom/sub it all got us going, and it wasn't always me overpowering her either don't get me wrong. I love giving up control just as much as I like taking it. My wife has made me her sub, her cuckold, and her assman many times. (She calls me her assman whenever she wants to peg me, and I oblige whole heartedly every time). Even after the birth of our one and only child nothing about our sex life changed. We still were madly in love with each other more and more each day. But as I said in the beginning this story won't be for everyone because this story isn't about my wife's and my sexual escapades. It's about mine and my 18 year old daughters. Sara.

Now before any of you get weirded out about this understand that I love and cherish my family. I would never intentionally do anything to harm them, and cause them any pain, and I ever even took notice of my daughters sexuality until a couple weeks ago at her 18th birthday party.

For her 18th birthday Sara wanted to keep things simple as she says. Just a few friends over for a pool party in our back yard. Her mother and I were invited as well to keep an eye on things she said. We trusted our daughter, and told her that she could have the house and pool to herself, but she insisted we be there, so we agreed. When the day arrived it was 7 of Saras closest friends (5 girls and 2 guys) herself, her mother and me.

Now being a man who worked in the trades, and having a father in law who owned a construction company, and who I also worked for allowed for us to have a very large and customized house, and back yard. We lived outside of city limits to allow for peace and quiet, but also to avoid building restrictions that city life can bring. Our house was roughly 3500sq feet, and opened up in the back to sprawling forests with a mountain range in the background. Behind our house we had cleared out just enough vegetation to build a summer oasis complete with lazy river, and pool, with a diving area, and swim up bar. If you didn't know any better you'd think we lived at a resort. I had even built a small area off the pool that looked like a hollowed out rock that you could swim into. In there were under water loungers that faced a massive 125" projection screen to watch movies on. There was also a 15 person hot tub, and above water area to layout if you wanted. All in all an area I was extremely proud of having designed and built the entire property myself.

So back to the day. We had decided to make a day of it planning for everyone to be there around 10 in the morning. The day would start with a big shopping trip hosted by her mother. All the girls went or course but the two guys and myself decided to stay back and watch the All Blacks rugby game instead. Everyone at the party was now 18 (our daughter being the youngest in the friends group), so I offered the guys a beer as we enjoyed the game. At around noon I decided to fire up the grill and get started on lunch. My babygirl had decided on a traditional backyard party meal and went with burgers and hotdogs. He mother and I had planned for them to be back around 1pm, so I wanted everything to be ready when they got there.

Just as the guys came outside to grab some eats (I guess the smell was making them hungry) we heard my wifes SUV pull into the driveway. The 7 ladies all cam bounding into the backyard each toting multiple bags in their hands.

"Daddy!" my babygirl yelled as she came running up to me throwing her arms around my neck and she jumped into my arms. "You missed a great time shopping!"

"I doubt that" I chuckled as I set her down. "It definitely looks like to had a prosperous day though" I said making light of how many bags she was holding.

"Oh I did! Mom insisted we have a full out Beverly Hills type shopping spree like those rich bitches on TV do all the time, and ever paid for everything as well!" As Sara sauntered away I looked over at my wife. "Oh she did did she" I said smiling knowing full well that was the plan in the first place. "Well we are going to have a talk about that later young lady" I said while grabbing my wife around the waist and giving her a peck on the cheek.

"See guys. What did I tell you. They are disgustingly cute with each other. Even after being together as long as they have." Sara jokes as she and her girlfriends place there bags by the house.

"You only wish you had a man as good as your father to treat you like he treats me" my wife says and she finally squirms away from my loving embrace.

"You are 100% right there mom" my daughter says as she walks toward me looking me right in the eyes. This as I recall is the first time I catch a slight sparkle in her eye that was more than that of a look a daughter should give her father.

I quickly shake it off. "Who's hungry!" I shout knowing none of them had probably eaten anything all day yet.

"Yay!" everyone cheers at the same time, and rush over to the grill where my daughter is now standing right beside me looking at what I have prepared.

"Alright, alright everyone. No need to rush. There is plenty to go around. Go and grab plates and buns from the table, and come back here for your meat." I say playfully knowing my wife would catch that innuendo for sure. What happened next caught me off guard.

As I feel a small warm hand lightly grab my arm I look over at my daughter who is looking right at me. "I'll be right back for that daddy. Save me some of your meat." With that she quickly turns and walks away. Now I couldn't tell at the time if she left quickly because she was embarrassed at what she had just said or she was blushing, but the way she said it while staring into my eyes made my cock twitch in my shorts.

As we all enjoyed lunch and a few drinks I kept glancing over at my daughter. Since she whispered what she did I couldn't keep my mind off of her. Even my wife was noticing something was off.

"Is everything alright babe?" my wife whispered as we were clearing up the food after everyone had finished eating.

"What? No. Yeah, everything is good. Great. Just thinking about how our little baby is 18 now. Can you believe it?" I lied to try and throw her off.

"Are you sure thats all? I've seen to steal glances at the girls for the last hour. Are you sure there isn't something more?" She questioned further. "Like maybe how you'd like to do more than just catch a few fleeting glances?"

"What?! No! it's not that. I mean I'm just worried about her getting older and moving on with her life, and forgetting all about us." I could feel my face turning red.

"Honey it's okay. I am getting turned on too. I mean how could I not. Look at them all over there. A bunch of hot 18 year olds that you are clearly checking out. How much would you love to get even one of them alone to do whatever you wanted with."

My wife had hit the nail on the head there, but there was only one of those hot 18 year olds I wanted, and it was the one I couldn't have. I agreed with her in hopes that she would drop the subject, and just keep thinking that it was any one of them that I wanted to ruin, and not our daughter. This didn't work. My wife suddenly had a brilliant idea that started the ball rolling to what would eventually become my deepest fantasy come true.

"I have a great idea!" she whispered to me. "I know for a fact that every one of those girls has just bought a bunch of sexy clothes, and bathing suits, and even lingerie. How about I get a fashion show going. Tell them to start modeling for you boys. I know that Julie has a thing for Scott, and would jump on that idea just to get his attention, and Kristen would love to get in Dillons pants again (her words not mine) so I'm sure she would be game." My wife was getting excited at the notion of parading these hot and sexy 18 year old women in front of her husband. I protested, but she was having nothing of it. "Oh stop being a stick in the mud. This will get both of our motors running, and later we can sneak off and I can have a little fun of my own." She winks at me as she starts walking towards the girls. I know there is nothing I can do to stop this, I am just praying at this point that I don't give myself away that the only one I really want to see "modeling" for me right now is my own babygirl.

"Thats a great idea!" I hear Julie voice and can see she is looking right at Scott when she says it. "I am down for a little show."

"Me too Mrs. S." Kristen chimes in excited to join too. "Are you sure Mr. S isn't going to mind?"

"First off my name is Jesse, not Mrs. S" my wife jokingly admonishes the girls, "and no he is not going to mind, as long as you girls are okay with him being part of the audience. I mean it is his house afterall." My wife slyly looks back at me. None of the girls protest the request, and all of them quickly grab their respective bags, and retreat into the house to start changing. My wife starts to set up a runway on the deck right past the edge of the pool.

"Alright boys" my wife starts when she returns from checking on the girls. "Are you ready for an exclusive fashion show boys? The girls have all purchased some very sexy outfits, and would like to show you what they have. So without further or due, Ladies!"

As if rehearsed, and choreographed, music suddenly starts blaring from the outside speakers around the yard, and for the first time I am so happy I decided to install them. One by one the girls start strutting their stuff down the side of the pool. The two boys are right at the waters edge getting a close up view, while I have decided on a further away seat to hopefully hide the rock hard wood I am currently sporting at the thought of my daughter exiting the house. I can't believe how horny I am right now thinking of my babygirl catwalking her way in some sexy outfits past her daddy. I am so caught up in the show and the thoughts in my head I don't even notice as my wife slides into the water right beside me.

"Are you enjoying the show?" my wife whispers in my ear in a breathy, sexy voice. I jump as she starts to speak.

"Jesus! Fuck Jesse where did you come from?!" I whisper back so as to not interrupt the show in front of us. "You scared the shit out of me!" She giggles as she subtly slides her had onto my crotch and grabs hold of my hard cock.

"I knew these girls were turning you on! Don't worry, they are making me wet too. I can't wait until I can get this meat stick of yours inside me. I am tempted to sit on your lap right now!" My wife squeezes my cock as she speaks. "For now though just enjoy the show as I rub you, and think about all the things we are going to be doing later. Tonight is your night to do whatever you want. Anything at all."

I am caught a little off guard by this statement for two reasons. One: I have never been given carte blanche to do anything I wanted, despite the nature of our relationship, and two: the next thought I have pop into my head was "does that mean I can fuck our daughter?" I know that she can't mean it that way, but my cock has different thoughts, and right now he is doing all the thinking for the both of us.

As we continue watching the show in front of us I don't notice my babygirl exit the house. She is right in front of us before I realize, and she is wearing the sexiest outfit she could ever put on for me. My little girl is wearing a very short plaid skirt, and a sheer white blouse, with a lacy red bra underneath. As she twirls, her skirt flares out and I can see she is wearing matching boy short panties. Along with the knee high socks she always wears with her skirts, and having pulled her hair back into pigtails, my little girl is the sexiest schoolgirl I have ever seen, and this is one of my biggest fantasies. I have always had a thing for young little school girls, and it was my wife and I's favorite roleplaying scenario. I can feel my cock grow even bigger under the water in my wifes hand. I feel my wife grip even tighter as she starts to stroke a bit faster under the water. I am lost in thoughts of fucking my daughter, and I am getting close to cumming when our eyes meet. It was at that moment I realized that I had been looking my daughter up and down openly, and now having locked eyes with her I can see she has a smile on her face, and she is biting her bottom lip. I can't bring myself to look away, and know full well that I have been caught checking out my daughter by my own daughter. Suddenly she gives another quick twirl, winks at me, and scurries into the house.

I am in awe at what has just happened. Not only have I just witnessed my own daughter catwalk in front of me in a sexy schoolgirl outfit, but I have been caught doing so, and from what I could tell she liked it! If my wife hadn't chosen that exact moment to let go of my cock I would have blown right there.

"I can tell you liked what you saw baby, and I don't want you finishing just yet. There is a lot more show to come." My wife kisses me on the cheek, and seductively swims towards the boys th get their take on the show.

As I am left with my thoughts I can't decide what I want to do more: Fuck my wife into submission, or find out if my sweet babygirl is trying to seduce her own father. It is a very close race, but I have always leaned towards the dangerous, and finding out if my girl fancies me is the clear winner. As the second round starts I need to decide how I am going to go about this. I come to the conclusion that the next time she is out if we make eye contact I will make an obvious movement to grab my cock, and stroke it while looking at her. If I am ever questioned about it I can always use the argument that I was scratching an itch, and that in the water it may have looked like something else.

I finally take notice of the show that is still going on in front of me, and scan the line for my daughter. She hasn't come out of the house yet, but I am hard in anticipation already. The other five girls are all standing there in bathing suits of varying shapes, sizes, and colors, and I know my babygirl is coming next. I don't have to wait long. I catch a movement out of the corner of my eye at the deck door. I quickly turn my head and see my beautiful girl exiting the house in what I can only describe as the sexiest swimsuit I have ever seen. With her hair now pulled back into a ponytail there is nothing hiding her ample chest being cradled lovingly in a black bikini top. As she walks behind all the girls to the far end of the line (which will give me the best possible view of her) I catch glimpses of a red boy shorts style bottoms instead of the bikini ones. This again makes me very happy as they hold her already tiny and firm butt cheeks as high as they can. As she reaches the end of the line she again gives a twirl. I take a couple of moments to blatantly scan her up and down before deliberately making eye contact with her. As I look up to her face I can see she is looking directly at me, not caring at all about the boys in front of her. When our eyes lock I take a few beats before I make my move, and slide one of my outstretched arms from the side of the pool back into the water and straight to my hard cock. I slowly start to stroke up and down never breaking eye contact with my daughter. She is looking straight at me and only briefly glances down and takes notice of my obvious movements. She quickly looks back up at me, smiles ever so slightly and turns her body slowly away from everyone else. I am momentarily unaware as to why she has done this until I see her one hand start to slide up and down over the crotch of her red shorts. This confirmed my new found deepest fantasy. My own daughter was trying to seduce her father! As we both watch each other slowly rubbing our respective crotches, I see her hand slide above her shorts not a split second before diving back down, but this time on the inside of those sexy shorts. She gives a few quick rubs before removing her hand and turning back to face me. She slides her hand up her body making sure to give a quick squeeze of her breast before sucking the tips of two of her fingers into her own mouth. My baby had just tasted herself for her daddy. I couldn't hold myself back anymore. I stroke my cock a few more quick times before releasing what must have been the biggest load I have ever had into my trunks. As I am cumming I can see my daughter smile again ever so slightly before scurrying of into the house with the rest of the girls.