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There was a large beach towel thrown over one of the chaise lounges and then he saw her. Like Aphrodite she came up the steps out of the pool, long and lean, water streaming down her body, her hair was thrown back, darkened by the water. Her breasts were large and pear shaped with soft brown areoles and large gum drop size chocolate nipples jutting outward. Her hips wide built for comfort, her bottom jiggled just a little. His eyes strayed downward where he saw taffy blond pubic fluff ending just above her vaginal slit, below that she was as slick and bald as a baby. Her labial lips were pronounced, her slit long colored a light pinkish brown. She was stunning, she was Olivia.
As he watched her he started to eat his sandwich mechanically, one bite after another, chewing slowly and swallowing with sips of cold beer between. He did not realize that he was eating; he was transfixed.
Standing beside the chaise lounge, she bent down, her large breasts swinging lazily as she picked up a bottle of sun lotion. He watched her squirt lotion onto her hands and then spread it over her arms and shoulders - more lotion and then she turned and worked it around her back in that strange way women have of bending their arms backward - more lotion she spread over her breasts, stopping to toy and pull at her nipples, twisting them slightly.
Next she lotioned her belly and upper thighs followed by her bottom. She bent forward with lotioned hands and spread her cheeks, her bottom aimed toward the bay window. He heard himself groan softly as she opened her cheeks and spread lotion up and down her crack, moving slowing pausing only to allow a finger to tease her anus and then move on. Watching her, he was mesmerized. She bent over from the waist and worked her calves' front and back and then the tops of her feet.
She spent a moment spreading and smoothing the beach towel on the lounge, then carefully stretched out on her back, opening her legs she worked the last bit of lotion along her inner thighs finally taking the time to tease and luxuriously rub her pussy until she began to shudder and tense and then quietly relax. She breathed deeply and lay back basking in the sun. Jim realized that he had consumed his sandwich and beer and that there was an enormous erection pushing its way down the leg of his shorts.
Breathing heavily he leaned back in the chair, pulled the leg of his shorts aside and slowly stroked himself to an explosive ejaculation into a wad of paper napkins, his cum pulsed several times, the napkins barely containing the load. After a few minutes he stood and disposed of the sticky napkins, got a fresh beer and sat back down at the table looking at his beautiful daughter as she appeared to sleep in the sun. He thought about his situation now, his desire, he considered his relationship with his mother and Aunt Rae; he wondered what Kelly would have said about what he'd seen. He decided to directly confront the matter; he needed to put a stop to this.
With a cold beer firmly in hand, he stood and walked out to the pool. In his bare feet his approach was silent. He was able to walk directly up to Livy and stand there in the sun feasting his eyes on her naked body - his cock began to stir and grow in his soft shorts.
He tilted the beer bottle and poured a few drops of the cold beer directly on to Livy's bare belly. She jumped and hollered, "What the fuck?"
She sat up slapping away the offending cold beer staring up into his face; "Dammit Dad, what's with the cold beer?" her voice was loud and angry.
He waived his hand up and back over her body and said quietly, "What the fuck's up with this Livy?"
She stood angrily just inches away from him, her hands on her hips, her legs spread, her feet firmly planted, "This is your fuckin' naked daughter in her backyard beside her pool getting an all over tan - Jeez, what is your problem?"
Jim turned and sat his beer bottle down on a small table near the chaise. Turning back to Livy he reached out and took each plump nipple in hand, pinching them softly between his thumb and fore finger. "Nice tits Livy, but do you think you should be showing them to me; really? We need to talk about this!"
He couldn't see her eyes behind her sunglasses and was startled when she reached down and took his massive erection in hand, "Thanks Dad, nice cock! Apparently you like what you see, don't ya'?"
When he'd changed earlier he tossed his underwear into the hamper and pulled on these old knit shorts, they were really soft and felt great on his naked body but did nothing to hide his erect cock. He'd been so distracted after cuming at the kitchen table he didn't realize his cock was again fully erect and poking out of the leg of his shorts.
Stung, Jim let go of her nipples and stepped back, but he was held in place as Livy moved even closer and her other hand slid up the leg of his shorts, firmly gripping his large balls. "You don't have to let go Dad. I've wanted you for a very long time." Her voice was thick as her hands softly held his balls and cock, her little finger smeared precum around his leaking cock head.
"Dad, I love you, I love you in so many ways. I wish you loved me too." Her voice went soft and sad. She let go of his balls and cock, stepping back just a little. "Look at me Dad, I look great, there's not a straight guy at the country club that doesn't want to fuck me - even the gay guys look." She dropped her head and turned to pickup her towel, "Why don't you want me Dad, I don't understand." She said the last very softly, then turned and went directly inside.
Softly, under his breath Jim said, "I do want you Livy, I want you in every way possible, I love you more than you know."
He sat by the pool for a while, finishing his beer and then walked slowly into the house. He looked for Livy finally going upstairs to her room. He could hear the shower running so he walked through her room into the large bath. She was in the shower covered in soap; he could see her clearly through the frosted glass. She saw him and rinsed quickly. She opened the shower door and stood there naked before him.
"You wanta' look some more?" there was an angry hurt tone in her voice.
He slid up onto the long marble sink top and said, "I'm sorry I hurt your feelings; but we can't have the kind of relationship you seem to want. Frankly, I wish you were naked all the time, looking at you is a joy. You are truly beautiful!" he said this softly but with loving warmth in his voice.
Her beautiful blue eyes filled with tears, then she shook her head and said, "I'm pretty wet right now, would you hand me a towel please?" her voice was full yet quiet.
He handed her the large bath towel and she stepped out onto the soft rug. He watched her with adoring eyes as she carefully dried herself, he particularly enjoyed watching her buff her handful of pubic fluff with the towel. "Can I ask how that happened?" he said pointing at her bald pussy.
She smiled shyly saying, "Well last summer when you were out of town Lesley dared me to get my pubes lazered off. I hated waxing and shaving is such a pain, so I thought why not - you know?" He nodded his understanding.