He smiled as he watched Lucy from the deck of his lakeside home. She played in the water with his nine year old daughter. Lucy was a well-respected graduate from the local high school. He and his wife had followed her athletics and celebrated her scholarships as she transitioned to her first year of college. Her family lived five miles away on a different lake. Her parents were friendly acquaintances. His daughter loved when Lucy babysat. He did, too. Watching this young brunette blossom this past year offered hours of fantasy for his lonely life.
"Hey girls! I'm home. Come up for some lemonade and cookies." He yelled down from the deck.
The girls waded to shore and giggled as they raced each other to the deck table. His groin throbbed as he watched Lucy's nineteen year old breasts flounce, each breast an overflowing handful. Her red bikini, a beacon for his lecherous libido, offset her smooth sun-kissed skin. At thirty-two, he was almost old enough to be her father. Almost. He should feel disgust with his thoughts, but he couldn't manage it.
He set the pitcher and glasses on the table then returned to the kitchen until his cock calmed. He returned with cookies and politely listened to them recount their day. He refilled their glasses then sat back to watch. When Lucy smiled he felt his mind twitch, her full lips parted over gorgeous teeth. The boys she'd had must have had fun with that mouth.
He caught himself staring at her mouth when Lucy took a long drink. Her neck undulated as she swallowed. A drop of condensation fell from her glass landing on the northern hemisphere of her mounded breast. He watched the droplet wobble, finally deciding to roll inward then down disappearing into her cleavage.
Blood rushed to his cock again leaving him slightly disoriented. His gaze scraped down her tight body. She carried her full breasts on an athletic but proportioned frame. When she matured fully she'd be curvy as sin. Her red bikini was tiny yet covered her completely. His eyes followed her hand as it ran slowly along her thigh brushing aside another drop of condensation that fell from her glass. Her finger swirled in the damp aftermath of the droplet. The damp digit wound along her upper thigh then slid along her firm abdomen across the top of her bikini bottoms to settle upon her other arm on the arm rest.
The buzz of his daughter's excited chatter faded as his eyes were drawn to Lucy's bulging cleavage as her arm crossed under to press her cleavage forward. A lurch by his cock caused him to sit up and adjust himself. His mouth went slack when her hand slid up her opposite arm across her cleavage to run a fingertip inside the edge of her bikini cup. Her finger lifted to sweep across her lower lip. Their eyes locked. His eyes grew wide as he realized he'd been caught. She winked then kissed the tip of her finger.
What the...!
He didn't know how to take her response, was she making fun of him or encouraging him? If the northward growth of his cock had a vote, he was treading in dangerous waters. She looked away first then looked back and smiled, her white teeth flashing. Fuck! She was a tease.
He heard her talking with Anne, asking her a question.
"Will you, Dad, really?" Anne was clutching her hands under her chin pleading with him.
"Hey, last one to the water has to do the launching!" Lucy hopped up, grabbed his daughter's hand then pranced to the water's edge. Lucy turned and taunted as she waved, "Tom, you're last!" He watched her breasts wobble as her arm swung back and forth with her wave.
He picked up her lemonade glass staring at where her lip gloss had printed her lower lip on the rim. He ran his thumb through the gloss watching it smear. He quickly picked up the glasses and returned everything to the kitchen. His hard cock needed to subside.
Back in control he walked to the lake and focused on tossing his daughter again and again. He avoided watching Lucy. She sat onshore on a towel cheering for Anne.
Lucy smiled as the two played. His mature body caused hers to resonate and throb with want. His strong hairy chest topped a slim waist. This was a grown man. Catching him staring earlier caused her pussy to throb. She had always had a crush on him. As she watched him toss his daughter heat flushed her body. Wanton was how she felt, but she felt uncomfortable with her feelings when Anne was present.
When Anne yelled that it was Lucy's turn, Tom stammered.
"I'm sure Lucy's dry now and doesn't want to get wet, pumpkin.
Tom and Lucy stared at each other wide eyed while Anne splashed, "Aww, you're missing the best fun ever. Come on! Dad, just throw her once."
"I'm game, if you are." She narrowed her eyes at him as she taunted and stood.
He glanced to the sky then nodded once.
He held his breath as Lucy waded toward him. His hands twitched as he thought about how to grab her without touching her indecently. God, her nipples were erect. Shit! So was he. He was thankful he was standing in water over his waist.
"Here, hold my hand, step on my knee and I'll launch you." His quick thinking would keep him from touching her softest parts. He reached out his hand and braced his stance.
She grabbed his hand and stepped with one foot on his thigh. As she stood up water ran from her body dripping off her angles and tips. He used her momentum. He'd managed to toss her without touching her body. He thought he'd be thankful; instead he was disappointed he hadn't taken the opportunity to touch more of her.
Anne squealed with delight as Lucy emerged using the water's surface to smooth her dark brown hair back. Her elated smile caused his heart to race when her smiling blue eyes locked with his.
"Again," Lucy said and he grabbed her hands to steady her climb. When she stood on his knees she looked down to see his slight grin. Distracted she lost balance and slipped. As she slid off he grabbed her to save her from falling. She stopped when her legs straddled his waist. His cock seated firmly against her center.
"Oh!" She gasped.
During her fall his hand slipped up her torso under one breast causing it to push mostly out of its cup. He stared at a perfectly pouty nipple peeking above her top.
Her hips rocked involuntarily as pink flooded her face. He stared in amazement at this hand full of little woman. His cock strained against her warmth. He slid his arm down about her waist as she adjusted her top back over her erect nipple.
He wanted her, but his daughter's voice jolted him back to reality.
Anne laughed at the accident oblivious to the sexual tension. "Don't worry about falling, just get back up and go again. I have to go to bathroom, be right back. Wait for me before you go again." She scampered away.
Tom walked backward into deeper water pulling Lucy along with him. It caused her body to float away from his.
"Perhaps deeper water will help," he said.
When she climbed up he noticed both of her nipples were exposed. He was shocked and a quick check of her face found a flushed excited expression highlighted with a smirk. She'd planned this! She leaned into him pressing her nipple to his lips wrapping her legs about his lower chest. His hands supported her ass. The soft skin of her breast punctuated by her puckered flesh filled his mouth. His mouth hungrily wrapped about the tip of one breast before moving to the other. He peeked around her body to be sure Anne was nowhere in sight.
She moaned as she arched into him. Then she released her thighs floating her legs down his body. His cock lodged happily between her thighs. He pressed her firm ass to him and held her. He was too afraid to move as he was at the edge of his restraint.
They stared at each other each feeling uncertain of their attraction, yet desperate for more.
