Forbidden Treasures ( Closed for Athena_e19 )

[TirithIre]

OOC:

Name: Damian Doyle.
Age: 52
Occupation: Fitness Club Owner

A father with a lovely wife, Damian has lived a good and happy life. Having been brought up with the idea of monogamy, he and his wife had been married for thirty two years. They had had one beautiful daughter named Andrea, whom Damian cherished more then life itself. Being a father of course had it's hard times, but they had a VERY good relationship. He had always taken care of her, always protected her, and most of all, had always been there for her!

IC:

He knew she was coming home for the summer.. it was a friday, and he had known for a week now that she was going to be coming. His sweet Andrea had gone off to college about six months ago, having enrolled in the spring and had been working to earn a degree, one could not say he wasn't happy for her! He had missed his daughter, as any father would... but as he drove towards the airport, he glanced to his watch, frowning deeply.

" Damnit, i'm late, students always want to talk after the class... though I don't mind, it would be nice once in a while that they not today.." He growling to himself. He was in very good shape, for a fifty year old. Having opened a fitness club did have their perks... he was always in shape, having to keep up to those thirty years younger then himself, not that he minded. He had dark brown hair that had a few streaks of grey, though it was almost a nice silver, giving him a 'wise' look to him.

He was a taller man, standing six feet tall and having dark green eyes, he was a very handsome man... he actually pulling up in his black SUV, it actually sturdy and nice, he looked about, thinking his daughter should have been waiting for him... her plane had landed a half hour ago, and even customs didn't take very long to process people these days. To be honest, he was looking forewards to seeing his daughter again... home just wasn't the same without her!

 

[Athena_e19]

Andrea rushed from the airport concourse, her eyes scanning the curb for her father's vehicle. It had seemed like forever since she had last seen him! And to have been delayed by airport security and to have been searched no less!

She was pretty sure that the woman checking her was a lesbian, and that had been the motivation for the stop, and strip search, but she didn't want to admit that something so common as flying could be used as a tool for perverts and abusers.

Shuddering a little at the thought of the lingering hands across her chest and groin, she pushed her sunglasses down on her nose. This wasn't how her wonderful homecoming was supposed to be going.

Once more her eyes set to scan for her father's SUV, when they finally settled on the black roof and tinted rear window of the vehicle. Certain that it was his, she began the short jog down the pavement, her flip flops slapping hurriedly against the ground.

Andrea glanced over her shoulder momentarily as she heard an appreciative whistle as she raced past a cabbie. She would have given him the finger but her hands were full and she was dressed a little casually for her normal travels.

Her little cotton jogging shorts had ridden a little higher in her hurry to be dressed following the search and the small v-neck t-shirt she wore accented her cleavage a little intensely.

She rapped anxiously on the back of her dad's SUV and pulled up on the handle to release the pressurized door. A few minutes later and she slid into the seat beside her father.

It was wonderful to see him! He looked just like she had remembered- a young fit fifty year old who should have been fifteen years younger. She leaned into him her arms outstretched offering a hug.

"I missed you Daddy," she squealed.

 

[TirithIre]

He looked up having seen her, he grinned slightly seeing just how good she looked, she had matured alot over the last few years! With a smirk though he did nod to her, and with a smile, he easily unlocked the door for her when he heard the knock. Jumping out of the SUV though, the rear trunk did pop open, and loading up her things, he took a moment just to look her over before he chuckled slightly.

" I can see why you stayed away so long, couldn't keep the boy's hands off you hmm?" He teasing of course, even as he loaded up her things, he noticed her shirt was a bit ruffled, he not saying anything about it, instead he climbed back into the car, and when she jumped into the passenger seat he grinned to her offered hug.

He had never denied her a hug, had always been the one to hold her through the tough times. Even though he was a busy man, they had always gotten along much better then she and her mother had. Not that he knew she didn't love her mother, it was just father and daughter got along oh so much more better!

His strong arms encircling her again, pulling her against him as he sighed happily, she could tell he was glad she was home again, even if this wasn't home truly, the idea was there! " I missed you too baby, how was the plane ride?" He asked, even as he rubbed her back a moment, before he let her go, to start up the car, though looked to her, noticing her gym shorts riding up, she looked VERY fine, though he mentally slapped himself, as the engine came to life, soon they were off and rolling!

 

[Athena_e19]

"The plane ride was as long as could be. It didn't help that my seat was right between the two most obese and unkempt people you could imagine. I need to shower right when I get home, just to get the smell off me," she giggled. "Thats what I miss about being home! Only the girls kept themselves in shape. None of those boys and their hands had the slightest bit of muscle in them. I need to find a boy just like you," she teased.

It was half true though. The college campus she had attended was well known for its engineering program and tended to draw a very distinct crowd of slim nerdy types or the unable to remove themselves from the computer except to order pizza types.

Either way, it wasn't the most satisfying environment for an attractive young woman who not only cared about her professional studies, but also about her personal fitness. She had her father to thank for that.

"How have things been at home," she asked, her head settling back into the chair.

 

[TirithIre]

He laughed to her comment about the obese people on the plane, she actually seeing a visible shiver run through him at the thought. " I would imagine you would, I just did an introductory test with a larger person, yet he didn't actually want to put in the effort. It makes me glad though that I brought you up with ideals of how to balance diets and nutrition." He smirking to her though nodded slightly as he smiled.

" Now your simply being too nice my dear, I'm no spring chicken." He teased, though indeed he was in better shape then most men achieved in their entire lives! He nodding to her though as he added. " I told you to go for the sports college, you silly woman but no, you had to go for the technological degree." He smirking to her, even as he relaxed and drove, he added.

" Your mother is out of town for the month visiting with relatives, she wanted me to go, but I refused to miss seeing you my little one, in favor of heavilly fried foods." He smirking to her, even as he added. " We got that pool installed, along with the sauna... I just finished the fence last week, otherwise, life is life." He smiling to her, even as he relaxed a bit, driving and talking with his daughter always relaxed him, she made him happy!

 

[Athena_e19]

Andrea scowled a little bit as she gazed out her window. Her mother always seemed to be keeping a fence up around her father. It was like she wanted to hog him for herself. It made sense that she would try to plan a trip for the short period she would be home.

The sauna and pool sounded especially nice to Andrea. Being cooped up inside working on her finals had ruined the tan that she had. Her first opportunity to go tanning she would definitely make an effort.

"Business must be good if you are doing all those improvements around the house? Are you looking for any part time help at the fitness center? Just because I'm not getting a degree in physical therapy or nutrition doesn't mean I don't remember how to whip those customers into shape," she laughed, remembering how at sixteen she had nearly run a whole class of middle aged water aerobics into the ground.

The thought of doing some physical work had Andrea excited and she desperately hoped her father had something available.

"Of course, I don't need to start right away, but I would love the chance to do something a bit more intense," she added.

 

[TirithIre]

He looked to her, even as he smiled slightly, though he nodded to her. " The club has been doing amazingly. The customers are happy, and some have gotten so much better that I have had to start up an advanced class just for them." He smirking, even as he noticed the scowl though said nothing, she and her mother had never really gotten along, but Damian looked to her as he nodded slightly.

" I have an opening for the beginner class as an instructor. I remember you had gotten better, but i'll have to get you into my classes first to make sure you haven't lost your fitness legs." He teased her easily, even as he added. " So you get the house to yourself unless i'm there, though no wild parties please." He smirking to her, even as he drove, he nodded.

" It's a three day a week job, though I don't want you working too hard, it's your summer vacation after all." He smiling to her, even as he drove on, the house was a good twenty minutes away, though he looked to her. " I don't see a boyfriend, no luck?" He teased, even as he added. " Or no man fitting your desires?" He not thinking that possible with college, it was where he had met her mother, after all!

 

[Athena_e19]

The word desires hung in Andrea's mind. What were her desires? What did she want? When she fantasized she didn't think about a figure so much as the object. She realized that she wasn't sure of what she was looking for.

Silently in her mind, forgetting for a moment her father, she started a little check list of what she looked for in a man. Her head bolted upright when she realized she hadn't replied to her father.

"Sorry, Dad, lost in thought."

"I guess I never really found anyone that I was attracted too. I met a few guys but it never lasted. Different priorities, different standards. That sort of thing."

"And I'll take the job by the way," she answered with some finality. "I love to work with the beginners, they're always more fun," she said.

She hoped it was another class of middle aged women. She had a few creative exercises to try out on them.

Her mind turned once more to the thought of desires and she felt a growing warmth between her thighs as she tried to conjure up an image of the perfect lover.

 

[TirithIre]

He smiled slightly as he looked to her, his hands running over the steering wheel as he nodded. " Indeed my dear, that will be good, I will give you the female class, i'm sure you will give them a run for their money." He smirking to her, even as he looked to her though and nodded as she talked about boys.

" Well my dear, there is no rush hmm? take your time, find that boy that makes you happy, and you'll be happier for it. Even as he smiled to her and shrugged, he kept driving, his hands on the steering wheel easily.

" Never let them compromise your standards, you have good one's... and your not a little girl anymore, don't sell yourself short." He smiling to her, always being the protective and supportive father, though he did smirk.

" Besides, I wouldn't want to have to get out the shotgun on the man you bring home." He teased, though was looking as good as ever, with a pair of light gym shorts and a light blue muscle shirt, he was definatly defying his age by looking so good!

 

[Athena_e19]

"I'm sure you're intimidating enough, Dad. I highly doubt you'll need a gun," she giggled as her father played tough for her benefit.

Andrea's thoughts turned once more to her reasons for not having a boyfriend. What was it that had kept her single despite so many valiant attempts by the less fair sex? As she went through her checklist once more and recounted each of her individual experiences, she realized that society had set a very low bar for men. They were either supposed to be successful enough to buy a pretty wife (in which case they were jerks and arrogant) or strong enough and fit enough to charm one (which usually meant a construction worker still in their prime). And neither group had really provided an adequate partner for her.

"You mind if I take a nap, Dad? I'm a bit tired from the ride, and want to be able to swim when I get home. Is that okay?"

 

[TirithIre]

Damian looked over to her and smiling, he nodded easily. " Of course honey, you know it's a bit of a ride home, and the pools all waiting for you when we get there, so you just put your head down and have a nap." He smiling to her, even as he kept driving. Society was getting worse and worse. Nowadays, one had to be careful whom they chose for a 'mate'... perhaps she would have some luck at the club this summer, who knows.

He actually put on some jazz music lowly, and with a gentle smile, hummed to the music as he drove... though she was right, fitness instructor and five years of martial arts, he didn't need a gun to intimidate people, and yet he had always been open to her, always been her father and friend!

 

[Athena_e19]

Andrea drifted off into that realm of halfway sleep where reality and fantasy blend together and neither is necessarily true.

She didn't realize it but her voice mumbled out her thoughts and dreams and all the goings on of its processes.

The young woman was dreaming of her mate, the one that she had tried to construct. She had come up a little short on the details, but in her dream state he was an eager partner and full of energy. In reality, she was gasping a little as her breath went ragged with desire.

The subtle jazz music playing in the car, played in the background of her imagination.

 

[TirithIre]

He looked to her as she gasped and was obviously having a good dream, though could not help but think of himself as her mate for a split second. After all she WAS a beautiful woman now... and Beatrice hardly 'stroked the fire' anymore. He didn't interrupt her though, instead, listened to what she was saying as she 'slept'... wondering what kind of man could make her gasp and mewl like she was doing, even if but in only a dream!

 

[Athena_e19]

One of Andrea's hands would become trapped between her thighs as she curled into the large seats of the SUV. Her backside faced towards her father, her voice still whispering lust and love to the unseen partner. Her small little shorts were tightly stretched across her firm backside and her pale fingers now resting snugly against her crotch stood in stark contrast to the material.

Little twitches of her middle and forefinger indicated subconscious masturbation and her body would tense and relax in conjunction with the caress.

 

[TirithIre]

He knew he shouldn't look. He knew it was wrong, after all he WAS her father! Though he couldn't help it... his eyes drifted to her tight butt, to the fingers between her thighs, he could feel his own manhood hardening within his pants. With a smile though, he couldn't help but smile, as he whispered. " Happy dreams my lovely."

Even as he looked to her, before he simply focused on driving... it taking him another fifteen minutes to get them home, it was as nice as ever, the pool and sauna were in the backyard... though as the car stopped he reached out, his hand gently shaking her shoulder.

" Andreea, sweetie wake up, we're hoome." He cooed to her, before he smirked and got out of the SUV, the door's closing thunking a bit, jarring her from her fantasies.

 

[Athena_e19]

Andrea would not really register the shoulder shake or the car door slamming. She just woke to a blurry world, a burning warmth and desire flooding her channel and the vague memory of a sexual encounter she never really had.

"Dad," she asked as she looked around, before realizing that he had already headed inside, her bags in tow. Eager to catch up, she jumped from her seat, trying to ignore the wetness to her panties or the hardening nubs of her nipples. She frowned a little as she realized that the SUV had smelled like her pussy. She couldn't believe she was having another wet dream.

Once she raced through the large French doors of her father's home, she glanced around, her voice calling out for him.

"Dad, dad where are you!?"

 

[TirithIre]

" Putting your things in your room you silly girl!" He called back, laughing and grinning as he came back down the stairs easily though smiled to himself, though he jumped the last two steps and smiling to her, easily grinned.

" You have a good nap? Why don't you go out and check the pool out?" He smiling to her as he added. " I will make you some lunch, go on, it's your summer vacation!" He smiling to her, though he added. " After I run to the store, I need to run to the club."

He picking the keys up from the table by the door where he had dropped them.

 

[Athena_e19]

Andrea skipped nimbly up the stairs to her father's side and cast her arms about his neck in a mock faint.

"You're leaving me already? You think a pool will entertain a high spirited young woman like myself? What if I drown," she teased.

"When will you be back," she asked as her arms dropped back to her side and she surveyed her room. It didn't seem as if anything had changed since she had last left. She had a sneaking suspicion that her mother's desire to turn this into a tanning room had failed because of her father's protection.

While she waited for her father's reply, she tugged open the zipper on her suitcase and began surveying the vast assortment of clothes which needed to be put away.

 

[TirithIre]

He laughed slightly. " If you drown, then that whole summer I spent teaching you how to swim will have been in vain, and as for occupying yourself, get yourself some tanning oil, and enjoy yourself!" He smirked, even as he did catch her easily... he still found it amusing that she was such a 'baby'.

Though he did think about it for a moment, he finally nodded. " I'll be back in an hour or so, I figure I will pick us up something to drink on the way back." He letting her go, leant against the doorway, watching her for a moment, before he added.

" That is if you want your old man hanging around here." He smirking to her, even as he turned to get going.

" I'll be back in an hour!" He taking off, having to go deal with life.

 

[Athena_e19]

Andrea frowned a little at the thought of being alone already on her visit home, but her bathing suit beckoned to her from the top of the suitcase. Its bright orange floral could not be refused, she decided. Everything else would have to wait.

She shut the door and slowly slipped out of the small outfit she had worn on the plane, enjoying the momentary freedom that nakedness brought. She examined her panties with a discriminating eye, deciding her dream must have been a good one based on the sizable wet discoloration to their center.

Casting aside the small little triangle of fabric, she slipped on another. The bikini top was strapless to encourage minimal tan lines and the single strip of material pulled her breasts up tightly on her chest and created a deep shadowed cleft between them. Andrea twirled in the mirror enjoying how sultry the top looked with her trim stomach and waist and plentiful tits. Smiling she bent and picked up the bottoms and wiggled into them. Like their partner they were small and tight and were designed for a woman with a great figure who didn't mind displaying it. They were cut like a boy short, but she had purchased one size too small, so that when worn, they rode high between her ass cheeks emphasizing the softly feminine derriere that was one of her proudest achievements. Grinning once more as she spun again, she finally decided she was ready for the pool.

The afternoon was quite warm and the quiet surroundings of her parent's sizable property encouraged her to relax and enjoy herself a bit more than she otherwise might have. She spent the first fifteen minutes sunning herself by the edge of the pool, foregoing any lotions because of the already rich brown tone of her skin. Satisfied and a bit bored she would turn next to the pool itself.

It indeed was a great addition to the home and Andrea found herself energetically kicking her way through twenty laps or so, enjoying the strain put on her fabulous figure and muscle structure. Once she had exhausted herself, she slipped from the water, her curves dripping water like an overhang as the moisture rolled down her hair and shoulders and over her tits and ass. Desperate to do more exploring while the opportunity was available, Andrea slipped inside the small sauna house.

It took a few minutes for her to get the dials and knobs figured out, but once they were properly set, the temperature and humidity of the enclosure rose rapidly. Soon the young woman felt as if her clothing was a python, tightly coiling around her extremities. Glancing at the clock, she realized her father would not be home for another thirty minutes. Nudity sounded particularly attractive once more.

Andrea slowly peeled of the layers of close, her breasts and ass and mons glistening with the sweaty extractions of the hot room. Laying her towel out across the bench, she lay slowly out on the surface, stretching for full effect.

Quietly she let the rooms thick air embrace her, surrounding her body and caressing her exposed backside as she lay face down.

 

[TirithIre]

He had said around an hour... he had thought the problem at the club was a serious one... but upon arriving at the club itself, found out that what they had told him was a 'customer's disagreement', was merely that. The young man working the front desk explained to him about the whole thing, including how they had caught one of the female instructors in the shower with a customer in a rather promiscuous situation. Damian couldn't help but chuckle, remembering the days when he used to 'have fun' with the clientele.

Though to clear it all up he did refer to the whole instructor customer individuality, and by policy was forced to give a warning to the young lady. Hence right as Andrea slipped from her bathing suit, he was already picking up a bottle of wine, and was heading home. He had thought once to cal and let her know he'd be early... but instead figured it might be better to show up and 'have some fun' with his daughter, which in his own mind, included a few pool games, perhaps a movie afterwards.

So arriving home after only forty five minutes, he went into the kitchen, she not hearing the sound of the SUV, it was a quiet one, even as he drove into the garage as well, closing the door, he headed in and got a bottle opener, looking out the rear window to see just how his little girl was doing. With a slight frown he didn't see her there, but realizing she was probably in the sauna, he hummed to himself, before heading out to the small building by the pool, it a nice sized sauna, enough foor for a good ten people, if for a party sometime... he looking in the window, to see how his daughter was doing by then.

 

[Athena_e19]

Andrea was completely oblivious of anything outside of her own skin and by the minute, she was becoming more and more aware of everything inside of it. She had returned to her half dream state and the memories of her arousal had come flooding back and a new moisture had begun to form inside of her, instead of across her surface. Suddenly the bench seemed so stiff and unforgiving as she lay face down on it.

Her breasts ached and her nipples burned and finally she could take no more. Andrea rolled over, her pert young chest thrust into the sky as her hands surrendered to the desire they had battle all afternoon. The absence of her bottoms let the hot breath of the moist air slip into her pussy with the first of her fingers. Soon, another finger would join it, just inside her labia's folds and her back would arch in delicious pleasure.

"Fuck," she groaned to herself as her breasts received the same loving caress of her sensitive petals.

 

[TirithIre]

One could not say he wasn't surprised when he looked in... she was laying on the side bench, that he could see, and as clearly as everything else, he could see the finger slide between her squirming legs and push into her hot wet pussy. He knew in the back of his mind, that he should turn away... to look away at least and give her privacy, but as he watched, he could feel his breath catch in his throat, and no matter how much he wanted to, which to be perfectly honest was not very much at the moment... he simply could not look away. He dared not open the door for the longest of moments... her skin was so perfect, her breasts thrust up into the air... the pure passion.

He had not felt that passion for a long time now. Brigite and he had a good marriage, but sex had never been a true fore front of needs, or passions. He could feel his own cock hardening under the shorts he was wearing, and even as he knew it was wrong, he did open the sauna door... she feeling the cool breeze across her skin, as he stepped inside, and closing the door again, he looked to her gently. " My beautiful little girl, what a gorgeous woman you have become." His eyes only on her... only on her pussy, watching as her fingers sank into her own core... and before he could truly think of what he was doing, he knelt on the bench beside her, his hand stroking over her smooth belly, as he looked into her eyes, wondering just slightly, whether she would freak out or not.

 

[Athena_e19]

At first her father's entrance had blended seamlessly into her fantasy. Somehow it made sense that he should be the one who was her fantasy. It had been he all along that she had compared the others too, he that she had thought of and his approval that he had sought when she had lain beneath them.

But when her orgasm started at the mere breath of his voice across her body, reality found its way back into the room. Her whole body trembled with excitement and pleasure and lust, but her mind rejected both his touch and his voice.

"Daddy," she cried, "Daddy, I'm sorry! I forgot where I was, I'm sorry," she repeated as she slipped into a tight ball in the corner, ignoring the fact that her ass and the pink folds of her pussy were still on display for his hungry eyes. Her juices had flooded her thighs and crotch and her hair belied the wild desire that possessed her. She did not yet connect her father's touch to his desire. She could only think of the compromising position that he had found her in.

Finally realizing her exposure she pushed herself to her feet and fled, leaving behind her clothing and towel and the musky scent of her sex.

Andrea's little feet carried her swiftly across the back patio and up the stairs to her room. Once there she dived beneath the familiar covers of her bed, her mind grappling with the mortification of being caught with a hand in the pink so to speak.

 

[TirithIre]

He looked to her, not understanding why she rejected him so blatantly. Had he been so wrong to wish to touch such a beautiful person? He did not know that she had compared all her boyfriends to him, that she thought so highly of him! After all he was a very humble man. He sighed deeply to himself when she ran though... looking after her. " Wait... Andrea wait!" He called after her, but she was gone, leaving him alone with his own quandry.

He finally got up though, picking her bathing suit up with him. He knew where she had gone, it was the same place she always went when she was scared, or hurt, or embaressed. Her room. He let her have a few minutes though... a few moments to herself, before she heard the knock, that she probably more then likely knew that would come.

" Andrea... honey may I come in?" He called through the door, and she knew, that he would respect her wishes if she said no. He always had... yet the burn within her pussy was still there, the way his touch had felt upon her skin had not simply dissapeared... it was all still there, still tingling... the feeling of his hot breath upon her skin, and she knew if she let him in, he would make things better... he always did!