Home Alone with daughter (Closed for SillyGingerbread)

[Rocket1010]

Carl and Marsha Burton watched the action around the pool. It was their daughter Robin's 18th birthday party and all the young kids were having a great time celebrating. They were proud of their only child Robin and how she had been well liked by the students and teachers and had become very popular in school. But with graduation behind her, they were a bit sad that at the end of summer she would be off to college and they would not hear her laughter and squealing with her friends.

Carl was an investment advisor and had made a good life for him and his family. They lived in an upscale neighborhood with other white collar men and women. He kept an office downtown but for most of the time he worked from home. Marsha was a hair stylist and opened her salon and nail business in a small shopping center. They were fortunate to live a nice lifestyle and though they wanted to have more kids, medical issues arose during Marsha's pregnancy. The doctors advised they not try again as the risk to Marsha's health would be even greater. They poured their love into Robin's life supporting her in all her activities.

As they watched the kid's splashing each other in the pool, Carl watched Robin with a keen eye. At 5' tall she was one of the smaller kids she ran around with. And her blue eyes and red hair reminded him so much of her mother, Marsha. She had grown into a beautiful young woman and he couldn't resist thinking of her in a more sensual way after seeing her naked in her bedroom. It all started a few months back when he walked by her bedroom and saw her door was not closed all the way. He stood fixed in his spot, watching her stand in front of a mirror, touching herself and seemingly admiring her naked body. He had only watched for a moment but that was all it took for Carl to start thinking more erotic thoughts of her.

After that day of seeing her naked, the image of his daughter danced in his head a lot. Instead of watching the normal porn videos of men and women, he started watching daddy / daughter videos when alone. Since a lot of his work was from home, he had plenty of opportunity to close his office door and watch porn on his computer. Other times when he knew Marsha and Robin were out for the day and would be gone for hours, he would cast the porn onto the large 72" tv screen in the family room and masturbate thinking of Robin.

"Are you sure you and Robin are going to be ok when I leave in a few days for my girl's trip?"

Carl smiled. "You know I can handle eveything Marsha. I do it every year when you and your gals take a trip."

Marsha laughed, "But this year we are going to be gone for two weeks instead of one."

Carl grinned and remembered how Marsha had a friend who loved to plan trips. This year the group of 6 women decided to take a week of traveling to different historic sites and then spend the last week at a spa resort being pampered. "You don't have to worry about us. Robin and I can hold down the fort while you're gone."

Marsha reached between Carl's legs, massaging his soft cock hidden by the trousers. "You know I'm going to miss this 9" monster while I'm gone."

Carl pulled Marsha into his arms, feeling his muscle begin to awaken. As he kissed his wife, it was not her hand that was rubbing his muscle but that of his daughter. He wondered how things would go with Robin when Marsha was gone and they had the house for two weeks. She had grown into a woman before his eyes and he couldn't stop thinking sensual thoughts about her. Carl and Marsha broke their kiss and looked out the French door windows, seeing Robin wave and walk toward them in a very skimpy swimsuit. He felt a small jerk in his trousers as he stared at his half-naked daughter.

 

[SillyGingerbread]

Robin's wet, shoulder-length red hair swished slightly as she approached the house. Although, she had dried off as best as she could before entering the house, little droplets of water still rolled down her small bare shoulders. And if anyone was paying close attention, a couple of drops of water rolled down into the valley of her B-cup breasts - the cleavage of which was displayed in generous amounts as a result of her skimpy, string bikini top in the color blue- which showed off her cleavage, a bit of side boob and even a little underside boob - it covered her nipples and some of the center of her breasts but that was about it. Of course, her flat tummy was in full view along with her slim, hourglass-like waist.

Her string bikini bottoms were just as bad - tiny and tight - showing off her inner thighs and hips and just a little peek of the outermost portions of her virgin teen pussy (not the lips or anything - but one could see some of her trimmed fiery hair peeking out as well). It also showed off a little bit of the outermost portions of the cheeks of her tight, pert heart-shaped ass. All in all, it was a very daring and very skimpy bikini, and she had chosen it because she was exploring fashion options and coming to appreciate her body (and feeling like showing off a bit).

Her breedable-looking hips often sashayed as she walked - this was not intentional on her part - merely a consequence of the way her body was gorgeously shaped. She moved past her parents to go into the open kitchen nearby. She bent down - her creamy white thighs slightly spread and her ass out - she had absolutely no idea that this bent-over pose looked almost perfect in terms of the fact that it made her look highly fuckable. It was brief - only a minute before she found a soda on a shelf.

She straightened up and closed the fridge, then walked over to her hugging parents. She leaned against a wall and popped open the can of soda. She took a drink. "You two being lovey-dovey again? I know Mom's leaving soon, but come on, guys. It's my birthday! Playing in the pool with my friends is fun, but I want to spend time with you two, too. Also, when do I get to buy a lottery ticket? I really want to use my ID."

 

[Rocket1010]

Carl watched his half-naked daughter walk toward the house and wondered for a moment if the twitch in his cock was from Marsha's hand gently rubbing it or from the sight of his daughter. The closer she got to the house, the more he remembered the vision of her standing in front of the mirror admiring her body. He let out a small gasp as Marsha pushed her hand harder against his covered cock and then took it away when Robin walked into the house.

He wondered if she saw the increased tightness of his trousers as she walked past him. If she did, she didn't seem to notice as she headed to the refrigerator. Did she know she was giving her mother and father a very nice view of her ass and spread thighs as she bent over? Carl held in another gasp not wanting to give away to his wife or daughter that he was thinking how nice it might be to take her hips into his large paws and fuck her from behind. He shook his head trying to erase the thought, knowing it was not right to be thinking about his daughter in that way.

When she retrieveed her soda, he moved just a little behind Marsha, hoping to hide his growing muscle. With his hands on his wife's hips, hiding his excitement in his pants, he was glad she didn't come closer. Instead she leaned against a wall and opened her soda, remarking if they were being lovey-dovey again.

Carl chuckled at the comment and Marsha smiled as she walked to her daughter hugging her. This left Carl standing alone with what now could only be labeled as the makings of a tent in his trousers.

"Sorry honey," Marsha said as she hugged Robin. "we were just talking about how I'm going to be gone for two weeks and your father assured me you and him can get along just fine until I return."

Carl sensed the two women wanted him to join them. As he walked toward them, he wondered if Robin noticed his tent? He saw her eyes dart downward but just as quickly looked upward into his eyes. He hugged Robin and told her, "Yes we know it's your birthday and we were on our way out when you came in."

Carl kissed Robin's forehead and said for the upteenth time, "Happy Birthday baby girl .... all grown up now." He felt her breasts pressing against his chest and wondered if she took his words to mean womanly. Pulling away, he glanced down at her cleavage and felt a tremor in his body. What was happening to him? Everytime he looked at her he was reminded of her naked in the bedroom.

Marsha came to the rescue. "Honey let's all go out to the party ..... it's time to open your gifts. And you can go and buy a lottery ticket anytime you want. Today is about celebrating..... let's go join the others and swim and party and dance. The DJ will be here any time now we want this day to be a day you'll remember."

Carl smiled at his daughter and couldn't help but admire her sexy body. He pulled her back into his arms. "Your mother is right ..... today is a day to celebrate you becoming an adult."

Just then one of Robin's friends came busting into the house. "Come on Robin. The DJ just got here and everyone wants to see you open your presents."

Carl smiled. "Go on and be with your friends. We are right behind you." He watched her soft butt cheeks giggle a little as she swayed her hips seductively as she walked out the door. Did she do that for me, he wondered as he and Marsha walked out to the party.

 

[SillyGingerbread]

Robin had noticed the tent in her father's trousers. It was hard not to from the distance he was standing after mom left him to hug her. It was certainly not the first time she had seen that tent. Recently, it had seemed her father was sporting one of those more and more often. She could only assume her mother had been acting more sexy for him lately - as strange as that was to think about.

Still, she couldn't resist glancing downward. She was curious, of course. She had never seen a real penis before - only a medical illustration. Despite her best efforts to circumvent safe search and parental controls on her computer, her attempts to see a real penis (or better yet straight up porn that she'd heard a friend talk about once) were thwarted. It left her rather.... frustrated.

She hugged her mom tightly. "I always miss you when you go on your trips, Mom. But don't worry, it'll be fine. Dad and I get a long great! We're like best friends!"

Her dad had hugged her as well, and she had hugged him back - her breasts smashing against his chest and her flat tummy pushed up against her father's bulging trousers. She looked up at him, cheerful. Then, she noticed that he wasn't quite meeting her eyes.

Wait. Was he peering down the valley of her B cup breasts? She supposed she shouldn't be surprised. She had heard men were very easily distracted in that regard. "Yep! I'm an adult and can do adult things now! Like buy a lottery ticket."

Though, what she really wanted to do was watch some porn. She couldn't just tell her parents that, though. She beamed at her mother's suggestions. "Yeah! Present time!"

She was already headed out of the door - her hips did sway in a seductive manner, but that was simply how her gorgeous 18 year old body was built. She couldn't help it.

She sat at a table piled with gifts and started to open them to her cheering friends. One friend had given her a make-up kit and a vibrating massager for her neck (she already knew she would not be using it on her neck...), another got her a pack of thongs and clothing store gift cards, some got her cash or other gift cards, one gave her a series of hot romance novels (the closest thing she could get to porn), etc. She thanked each girl for their gifts. Whenever she unwrapped presents, her B cup breasts bounced in her outrageously skimpy bikini top. It was a wonder she hadn't experienced a wardrobe malfunction yet.

At some point, she accidentally dropped one of the gifts (it was an expensive soap set and her hands were a bit slippery). It had landed near her father at the table and so without even thinking she got under the table to grab it. She eyed the tent in her father's trousers again and took a moment to look up at him from close to between his legs with big, blue eyes. "Sorry, daddy. Give me a second."

She grabbed the soap set, then crawled her way back to her spot to resume opening presents.

 

[Rocket1010]

Carl and Marsha joined the kids out by the pool, seeing how excited the young kids were to have Robin open her presents. They stood next to the table where the presents were piled hign and Robin sat in the chair her friends had jokingly the 'seat of honor.' Watchng her open her presents, he felt Marsha's hand grasp his when she opened a vibrating massager. The friend, a blonde with very generous breasts told her it was for her neck. Carl glanced at Marsha seeing a sly smile on his wife's face and both knowing she had a similar one and it was not just for massaging her neck.

Carl's face turned a little reddish when Robin opened a pack of thongs. The girls laughed and he saw a few of the male friends look at each other. It was obvious to him they were a bit intimated by the sexy clothing. And as she continued to open her presents, he couldn't help but see how his daughter's breasts bounced as she opened each present. Carl could feel the thickening in his trousers begin again and when she dropped a present and crawled under the table, he saw her looking up at him, telling him she was sorry.

Did she notice the bulge? How could she not notice it especially when she was almost between his legs looking up at him. "Don't worry about it honey," he told her as she crawled away from him.

When Robin was resituated at the table, he and Marsha watched as she opened more presents. But as he watched he couldn't get the image out of his mind of his daughter kneeling between his legs and looking up at the tent in his trousers.

Marsha nudged him and giggled, "Carl ..... she is about to open our present. He and Marsha wondered how she would like the Opal-yellow gold Pendant that sat in the small box. Carl looked at the open cleavage showing between her breasts and his only thought at the moment was wondering how she would look wearing it with no clothes. He and Marsha waited anxiously, along with all her friends for her to open the box.

 

[SillyGingerbread]

Robin had, in fact, noticed her daddy's bulge when she crawled under the table and had gotten close to retrieve the present that has slipped out of her hands. But she saw no reason to comment on it and embarrass him. Still, she suspected her mom wasn't keeping her hands to herself. It was a bit exasperating. At her birthday party? Really?

Still, it was rather interesting to see a man's hard-on up close even if it was fully covered. When she got back to her seat, it was time for her to open up her present.

"From Mom and Dad. Oooh, what is it?" She unwrapped and opened up the small present. She gasped. "Oh, it's beautiful!" She took the necklace and put it on. The heart-shaped pendant with the opal on it sat just above her cleavage.

"Thank you!" she said to both of her parents. She got up and went to hug each of them - first her mother, then her father. She pulled away and indicated the necklace to them - not really paying attention to the fact that it was drawing attention to her breasts. "What do you think? It looks good, right?"

 

[Rocket1010]

Carl and Marsha watched their daughter open their gift and smiled when she exclaimed that the pendant was beautiful. They watched as she put the pendant on and then stood. As she walked to them, Carl saw the pendant resting just above her ample cleavage and smiled.

He waited as Robin hugged her mom and then turned to him. Taking her into his arms he hugged her, feeling her breasts press into his chest. Was he holding her a bit too long? When she pulled back and asked what they thought, Carl listened to Marsha as he stared at her cleavage. "Oh honey it looks absolutely beautiful."

Carl hesitated and then said, "They look .....(he gulped catching himself from saying something about her breasts) .... it looks beautiful honey and we're glad you like it."

Carl felt his face flush at his mistake, hoping Robin didn't catch his meaning. Just then some of Robin's friends announced that the DJ was about to play and begged her to come with them to dance. He felt Marsha link her arm with his and say quietly, "Let's go sit and have a cocktail."

He nodded and walked to an empty table and sat down as Marsha went into the house to fix a drink for them. When she returned, he sipped his drink listening and watching the young girls and boys milling about the pool deck. He felt his wife's hand touch his thigh and then his covered muscle as she whispered, "I think I need to give you a proper goodbye later."

"I'd love that," he replied. But his thoughts were not on his wife. They were on his daughter who had grown into a very beautiful woman. He knew he shouldn't be having these thoughts but they kept resurfacing, pushing other thoughts to the back of his brain.