After Craig left the room, I realized that I'd become so wet while sucking his cock that my juices were actually running down my legs. "Can't have Mindy seeing that," I murmured, smiling to myself. I scanned the room and discovered a box of tissues on the bureau. I slid the soaked bikini bottoms down over my hips, letting them drop to the floor. Stepping out of them, I crossed to the bureau and grabbed a few tissues. Balling them up, I began to clean myself.
Suddenly, the doorknob turned and the door opened. Expecting to see Craig, I turned with a seductive smile on my face, but I was shocked to see a girl, about my age, with pale hair and dark eyes, standing in the doorway. She wore black lipstick and heavy eyeliner.
"Oh," I said, trying to cover myself.
She raised one eyebrow and stared pointedly at my naked body and the wet tissues balled in my hand.
"You're Kayla," she said.
"Stacey?" I said, reaching for the towel I'd brought and holding it up to my nude breasts.
"Mom said to let you know I was here."
"Oh. Uh... I was just getting changed to go swimming. Are -- are you going in?"
She shrugged. "I wasn't going to." Her eyes traveled up and down my body, making me shiver. "But I think I will."
I nodded.
She came fully into the room, shutting the door behind her. Her eyes never leaving me, she crossed to the spot where I'd left my bikini bottoms on the floor and bent to pick them up. A small smile played across her lips as she held them out to me. "Funny," she said. "It almost feels like you were already in the pool."
I said nothing and took them, waiting for her to leave.
She didn't.
Resigned, I let the towel drop to the floor. I heard her breath catch softly as her gaze rested on my naked body. I stepped into the bikini bottoms and pulled them up, safely covering my pussy from her intense stare.
"Daddy's a pussy tease," she said, picking up the top of the bikini before I could reach it. She draped it over her shoulder.
"What?"
"I saw him come out of here. His face was all red. I know what you were doing."
"Stacey..."
She walked closer to me, not stopping until her face was inches from mine. "He won't fuck you," she said.
I didn't respond.
"It's okay," she told me. "I'm not going to tell Mom. You're not the first piece of ass he's lusted after, and you won't be the last. But he won't. Fuck you, I mean."
"Oh, I think he will," I said, glaring at her.
She smiled. Her hand reached up and her finger traced the side of my face, then slid gently over my lips. "Did he cum in your mouth?" she asked. "Did he fuck your mouth until you wished it was your pussy he was thrusting his cock into? That's what he likes," she whispered, her mouth only about an inch from mine. "He likes to keep them desperate until they beg him and beg him to fuck their tight, hot, wet little pussies, but he never does."
Incredulous, I felt my own pussy tightening and growing wet as her fingertips very gently stroked my neck. I'd never had any urge to be with a woman before; what was happening to me?
"Like I said, Daddy's a pussy tease. He likes his women to service him, but he never returns the favor." Her hand moved down to my belly and massaged the flesh just above my pubic mound. I wanted to pull away, to slap her, to push her away from me, but I was frozen with an unexpected desire. "He might pet you," she continued, her hand wandering further south and sliding under the bikini bottoms to pet the thin landing strip of fur on my pussy. "Like this. He might even slide a finger or two inside, like this." I jumped, startled, as her long, slim fingers slipped between my pussy lips and stroked my clit gently. "But he'll never make you cum. He'll never, ever fuck you. Because Daddy thinks that's cheating, and he'd never cheat on Mom." She continued playing with my pussy as her dark brown eyes gazed into mine. "You're so hot," she whispered. Her lips covered mine, and her hot tongue thrust into my mouth, her free hand finding my plump tits and squeezing them.
It was at this that I finally broke away from her.
"You don't know me," I said simply, and took the bikini top from her.
She smiled. "But Daddy wants you to get to know me. I don't think Mom's too excited about it... but I am," she said, putting the finger that had just been in my cunt into her mouth and sucking on it. "Mmm... I think we're going to be great friends. I'll see you in the pool," she added, letting her eyes flicker over my body again before she left.
When she had gone, I sat on the bed, waiting for my heart to stop pounding. This was a complication I hadn't anticipated. I had no idea whether Stacey was telling the truth about Craig's rules for extramarital sexual conquests, but what had become extremely clear was that she was intent on fucking me herself.
When I had collected myself, I picked up the towel and went downstairs and out to the pool. Craig was already there, swimming laps. I dropped my towel onto a lounge chair and descended the steps into the shallow end of the pool. As the water reached my knees, Craig, sensing that someone had come in, stopped swimming and looked my way. I saw his reaction to the bikini I wore, which barely covered my smooth flesh. I swam out to him.
"You look good enough to eat," he whispered when I reached him.
I took his hand and drew it between my thighs, which were once again wet due to his daughter's ministrations as well as the sight of his well-muscled body. I pressed his hand to the heat of my cunt and squeezed my thighs around it. "Feel like a snack?" I asked mischievously.
"Careful, baby," he murmured as I rocked gently against his knuckles. "We can't let Mindy or Stacey see."
