One Hot Summer (closed)

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Name: Kara Richards
Age: 18
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 119 lbs
Hair: Light blond
Eyes: Green
Cupsize: 36DD

Appearance: Kara stands roughly five feet and seven inches, her blond hair tied in a pony tail with a few bangs hanging over her soft green eyes. She has a very beautiful face with no blemishes on her soft, tan skin. While not muscular, Kara has a very firm body but with womanly curves that have attracted the attention of nearly every male she has come across. At a young age she began filling out, her breasts growing from a C cup to a D and now DD. Kara tends to vary her clothing styles, ranging from low cut tops to full blown hoodies.

Personality: Very flirty, both with strangers and close friends and family.

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Taking advantage of the summer heat, Kara went up to her room and searched through her dresser, tossing a few string bikinis onto the bed and figuring out which she would wear to the pool in their backyard. She finally settled on a white string suit, tiny triangular folds of cloth to cover her nipples but leaving everything else to the imagination. She shed the shirt she was wearing, tossing it in a crumpled mess on the floor near her bed. Unclipping her bra she tossed that aside as well, picking up the bikini top and putting it on. She slid her shorts and panties off, replacing them with the matching bottom of the swim suit. Standing in front of a full length mirror, she looked at herself, twisting and turning to see if everything was ok.

"I'm going outside for a swim, dad." she called out as he sat in the living room, a book in one hand and the tv remote in another. She couldn't understand why he liked to be inside on a day like today but oh well. Turning on her feet she went out onto the patio and then finally down to the pool, a towel slung over the fence for her to lay down on. After a little swim she would spend a few hours just simply soaking up the rays.
 
Ian Richards

Name: Ian Richards
Age: 40
Height: 6'2"
Ian Richards is blond and wears his hair short. He has deep blue eyes.

Richards was just about to stop reading and turn on the TV when his stepdaughter Kara was passing through the living room on her way to the pool. He sighed as he saw her. She was beautiful, that was not to be overlooked, but she had no modesty whatsoever in his eyes. With her huge breasts, something she had inherited from her mom along with her green eyes, she really should wear less revealing clothes. She was 18 now, but he was still very reluctant to give her to another man, knowing that was unavoidable soon, but wanting to prolong it for as long as possible.

Richard went to the window overlooking the pool and sighed again. If someone else got that view, he would have to put mines in his garden to scare the boys away. He himself was enraptured by the breasts of her mom those days for sure, and Kara was surpassing even her. Sometimes he thought of Kara's female attributes, but he knew of course that they were out of his reach forever. He sighed a third time and kept watching her entering the pool, hoping the thin cloth wouldn't get transparent in contact with water. A tiny voice in his head hoped for the exact opposite, but he chose to ignore that one.

It wasn't easy to be the father of such a beautie, he thought...
 
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Kara felt the rough surface of the brick walkway as she approached the pool, the sunlight glistening off its unbroken surface. Within a few short minutes, however, she had dived into the deep end of the pool, disturbing the calm tranquility that it had maintained. A sudden rush of coolness spread across her body as she swam around before emerging for fresh air. Keeping herself afloat by kicking her legs, Kara pushed her wet hair back and wiped her eyes clean so that she could see better. The Richards lived in a rather private community, their property surrounded on all sides by thick clusters of trees.

Diving down under the water, Kara swam to the bottom of the pool, touched it, and then swam back up quickly. She could only hold her breath for at most a minute or two, but would need to hurry so as to avoid any problems. Floating up at the top, the waves of the pool bobbing up and down around her, Kara had hoped that her father would come out and join her. She had worn this swimsuit especially for him, though she had gained no immediate reaction. Doing a few exercises, she had probably been swimming for twenty or so minutes before she climbed out and walked to the fence that held her towel. Picking it up she spread it gently on the grass and then laid down on it, her back facing the sky and her head resting in her arms.
 
Ian Richards

Richards watched Kara swimming for at least twenty minutes, the TV-program long forgotten. When she came out of the pool she looked even more marvellous, dripping water all over her smooth skin. Then she lay down to dry.

Since Richard had missed the start of the movie anyhow, he decided to join his daughter at last. He changed his clothes, put on his short and went bare chested to the pool, carrying his book along with him. He took one of the outdoor chairs and moved it toward a lying position. His eyes rested on Kara once more. She was leaving very little of her body to his imagination, and he sighed inwardly. Placing his book on a nearby table, Richards decided to take a little nap first. He couldn't get rid of comparing Kara to her mom, especially the size of their breasts, and went over to dreamland with that thought on his mind.

Unknown to him, his body took a more then decent interest in this dream, and the result went more and more visible to anyone looking too close...
 
The warmth of the sun instantly began to spread across her body, drying up the areas where she was still wet. Her skin had a healthy tan but she wanted to work on it just a little bit more. Kara could hear the wind forcing the trees to shake their leaves, and then tilting her head she watched as her father came outside to join her by the pool. She noticed that he wasn't wearing a shirt, his upper body appearing as if it was chiseled out of stone. That's what attracted her attention more than often, seeing how handsome and rugged at times her father could be.

She lifted her head up from her arms as he set up a lawn chair next to her, but he wasted no time in dozing off. A smile quickly spread across her face as she changed positions, laying on her back and letting the light hit the front of her body, from the top of her legs to her firm belly, from her bountiful breasts to the top of her head. Her hands rest comfortably at her sides, and now and then she would peek out to look at her dad, a noticeable bulge growing in his shorts. She had to keep herself from chuckling, knowing that he was having some sort of sexual thoughts, hopefully about her.
 
Ian Richards

Richard had worked hard the whole week, so he entered dreamland very quickly. His subconscious was working with his last impressions. Soon he was dreaming of his daughter with even less clothings on her. And a definite interest in him also. He dreamed of touching her bountiful breasts.

"Kara" he mumbled in his sleep. He spoke while sleeping but didn't know this fact. "Oh, Kara. Your tits are wonderful..."

His fingers twitched while he mumbled on, more quietly now. His dream was getting more vivid...
 
Kara felt her ears perk up when she heard her father mumbling her name. He wasn't speaking the words loudly, but she could clearly make out her name. Lifting her head up from her head she looked behind her and stared at her dad as he slept on the recliner. She figured that she could at least watch him for a few more seconds to see if he would say her name again.

Sure enough, a few seconds later she saw his lips move, his voice softly speaking her name and how wonderful she was.

'Is he... is he fantasizing about me?' she asked herself, a look of playful curiosity on her face. She sat up on her towel and leaned back on her arms, her eyes looking at her dad. The sunlight was at such an angle that a shadow developed between her breasts, seeming to deepen the cleavage that she already had. After a few more moments of watching her father, she decided to be a little daring and scooted up to the foot of the recliner. Once she was sure he was still fairly asleep she lifted her hand up slowly and began to softly rub the bulge that had grown, and her stimulation had obviously caused some manner of response in his head as she heard her name being called out again. Kara wondered how long she could keep up the gently petting before he would wake up.
 
Ian Richards

Richards was deep asleep. In his dream Kara was rubbing his nude cock. He was enjoying this immensly while he played with her magnificent tits.

"Oh yes, Kara. " he mumbled while his fingers twitched, "take my cock into your hands. Make me cum..." Even his hips started to move up and down, along with Kara's imagined handmoves.

"Oh, I wanted to touch your tits for so long..."
 
Kara had been a little daring, but hearing her father speak aloud her name in his dreams, she decided to go just a little further. She reached up and wrapping her fingers around the waistband of his shorts she slowly and cautiously tugged them down, her father shifting slightly so that she could remove them from his body. Her eyes narrowed in on his erect cock, and she was amazed at how big it was. It must have been around 7 or 8 inches, but still had maybe an inch to go before it was fully erect. Resting comfortably underneath his cock was a pair of rather large looking testicles, and she could probably fit only one in her mouth if she tried.

"... take my cock into your hands. Make me cum..."

She held but a chuckle, glancing up to look at his face before turning her attention back to his equipment. Reaching up she began petting his cock, and then she took it into her hands and began to very, very slowly stroke it, her palm working its shaft from the tip to the base. Having seen no signs of him waking, and hearing her name called out again and again she started to pump him a little faster, but still not enough to the point where he'd start cumming. Leaning her head forward she stuck her tongue out and ran it along the tip of her fathers cock, taking in some of the pre-cum that had oozed out.

'Mmm... he tastes so good.' Kara thought to herself. She wondered if she could get away with giving him a blowjob while he slept. Well... only one way to find out. Leaning down a little further she pressed the head of his cock at her lips and took him inside.
 
Ian Richards

Richards enjoyed his wet dream immensly, but woke up far too soon when he felt something pulling at his clothes. He didn't want to be awake, so he let himself rest with closed eye, half sleeping, half awake. He especially linged on the part of his dream where his cock had been stroked so skillfully by Kara... He mumbled her name again, then felt a delicious lick at his manhood. He smiled, but suddenly remembered that that had been no part of his dream.

Richards opened his eyes. It was no longer a dream - someone with light blond hair and a very small bikini was giving him a blowjob! And a very skilled one... Who was that talented woman? A slight kiss on the head of his cock made him moan and close his eyes again. Whoever she was - he would be a fool to disturb her. Instead he reached for her head, stroking it softly. She froze, so Richards urged her onwards by gently moving her head up and down, enjoying her attention and wondering about the mystic woman, someone from the neighborhood most likely...
 
Feeling her fathers hand encourage her to continue sucking him, Kara pressed her tongue against his shaft as she sucked on him, harder and a little faster. His cock smelled so good, and it tasted even better as she took him into her mouth. Her free hand reached up and cradled his heavy sack, rolling his balls around and around with her fingers while she moved her head up and down on his length. Kara could feel his hips moving up to greet her face, and for a few seconds her father was almost fucking her mouth, before she took control again.

Taking his cock out of her mouth, Kara ran her tongue along its shaft to his balls, lightly tugging at one of them before she brought her head back up and swallowed his cock. Fuck it tasted so damn good! Faster she took him in, using her throat muscles to stimulate him.
 
Ian Richards

The strange woman was so skilled that Richards had to moan again. She played with his cock and needed no more encouragement from his hands any longer. He wasn't sure if she had noticed that encouragement at all.

Richards opened his eyes again. He realized now that he was at his pool, in plain sight from his house. Hopefully his wife or daughter weren't looking at him now! He was about to end the sweet interaction when the blond stranger made a particulary skilled move that send little shivers down his spine. He moaned again. That thing he wouldn't stop soon, damn the consequences. He would talk to his wife or Kara later on, explaining it somehow...

Watching the stranger again doing her excellent work, he couldn't resist temptation any longer, so he reached for her white string suite and opened it, then pulled the material away from her, releasing her tits. It was very few cloth he threw away now, but he didn't thought much about it for another jolt of electricity ran down his spine. Moaning, he closed his eyes again.
 
Kara looked up at her father while she was sucking long and hard on his cock, seeing the look of pleasure plastered all over his face. It turned her on so much knowing that he was thinking about her, and she was tempting fate by actually giving him a blowjob. When his eyes opened she thought that the fun would soon end...

But it would only continue after that. His hands reached down and untied her bikini top, her heavy tits bouncing free for a few short moments while he reclined in his chair again, moaning with his eyes closed. Kara brought a hand up and massaged her breasts, tweaking one of her nipples as his cock went in and out of her wet lips. Another idea popped suddenly into her head, and after letting his cock go deep down her throat she took him out and began to stroke him with her hand. Sitting up on her knees she leaned her body forward, spread her tits out, and then wrapped them around his hard cock. Pressing her tits together, she began to work his cock, bobbing her breasts up and down and seeing the head of his cock poke out of her cleavage.
 
Ian Richards

Richards enjoyed the attention of the skilled stranger immensly. She was sucking him deeply, then stroke him with her hand. He moaned in pleasure. He really wanted to knew who the strangers was. Miss Twingles, their neighbor? No, the hair didn't match.

Suddenly Richards felt something else touching his cock, something soft, yet firm... Tits! The stranger was titfucking him! That was amazing! His hands went down immediatly and touched the breasts of the stranger. She was holding them together, of course, so he gently replaced her hands with his own.

The tits he felt now were so huge, and so well formed... nearly the size of Kara's tits, he'd guess. He massaged them while pressing them together, enjoying the feeling of the smooth skin versus his hands and cock, rocking his hips in assistance. His thumbs searched for her nipples and touched them gently, feeling their hardness, playing with them.

"I'm so close to cumming... Let me fuck you" he moaned, then slowly opened his eyes. The stranger had the face of an angel, just like...

"Kara!!!"

He was frozen in shock as he realized he was fondling the fantastic tits of his daughter, his cock between them, ready to cum, his fingers on her hard nipples.
 
Kara had held her tits together around her fathers large cock, but they were soon replaced with his own, and she just let him rock his hips upwards into her chest, the head of his cock poking up out of her cleavage every time. She couldn't help but let out a soft few moans as he fucked her tits, her eyes focused on the sight of his tip as it emerged like a snake from the ground. She let out a louder moan when she felt his fingers play with her nipples, twinking them to hardness all while he fucked her tits.

"Oh daddy..." she moaned, softly at first.

"I'm so close to cumming... Let me fuck you" she heard him reply, and then watched as his eyes opened up, hazily at first and then wider once he realized whom he had been with.

"Kara!!!" he said, practically stupified. He paused for a second in his thrusts, so Kara immediately pressed her hands against his own and continued to bob her tits around his cock, hoping for his release.

"Come on, daddy" she moaned, and within a few short seconds she watched as his cock unload an enormous amount of cum on her chest, some of the hot liquid splattering her chin and neckline and even landing on parts of her face.
 
Ian Richards

Richards was dumbfolded as he realized he was titfucking his own daughter. But she just further massaged his swelling cock and he came in an explosion. And again. Moaning he arched his back, and shoot another load on her.

He opened his eyes again and saw his daughter's huge tits in all their glory - and wet by his own semen. The sight was what he had dreamed of. Just seeing it let him cum for a fourth time, though not much emerged this time and it only spread on her stomach. His cock inflated a bit, being spend.

"Kara, what did you do? What did we do? What if your mother...?" He didn't dare to think of that. How could he have titfucked his own daughter? It wasn't right! Yet it had felt so good, more so after he knew that it was her and not some stranger. He released his breath he had holded unconsciously. Luckily he hadn't fucked her pussy, her delicious pussy he had dreamed of for so long. That would have been disastrous, his cock gliding inside her wet womanhood, gently opening her folds, taking her cherry...

Richards caught himself looking at Kara's pussy as if trying to pry the cloth away from it by sheer willpower alone. He gulped and gulped again as he saw his cock. It was glistening - and it was erect once more, ready for action again due to his forbidden thoughts...
 
If Kara had thought that he had cummed enough already, she was in for a surprise as his heavy sack unloaded a great deal more, covering most of her large breasts and splattering over her stomach.

"Wow dad, that was a lot of cum." she remarked, wiping some off her cheek and licking it off her fingers. It tasted weird, but she could get used to that.

"Kara, what did you do? What did we do? What if your mother...?" he muttered, his sentences broken and incomplete. She just chuckled politely, her eyes following his as they stared at her pussy through the bottom of her bathing suit. Her eyes then trailed back up to his cum covered cock, and it was standing erect again. She knew that he was ready again...

"Mom's not home dad. It's just you and me." she said softly, standing onto her feet before she straddled his hips, feeling his cock press against her pussy from underneath. She let her arms rest on her fathers chest and her tits pressed against him as she leaned her head down and gently nibbled on his ears.

"Come on daddy. I know you really want to. Just this once... please?" she asked him seductively, grinding her pussy on his erect cock, wanting to feel it move in and out of her.
 
Ian Richards

"Mom's not home dad. It's just you and me. Come on daddy. I know you really want to. Just this once... please?"
'It's impossible!' everything inside Richard screamed. He felt her delicious tits, so soft to his touch, resting on his chest, the sweetest burden he had ever felt there. And then he felt her pussy grinding against his cock, rubbing it. It felt so great...

"Sweetheart..." he started, trying to lock her eyes with his, then was interrupted by his own moan. "Sweetheart, it's not possible... not possible..."

Despite his words, his hands developed a life of his own, opening the slip knots on both sides of her swimsuit without him even looking. Then they peeled the last fabric on Kara's body away.

"Just one look, no more, I dreamed so... I shouldn't say this, shouldn't do this! It's so wrong..."

His eyes wandered down on her, inch by inch, over her throat, her adorable tits, her glistening belly, further downward...
 
"Yes it is, daddy. I'm right here... don't you want me?" Kara asked, her voice at a low whisper while her pussy grinded itself against his cock. She let her lips close gently around his ear, continuing to rub herself against him. She smiled as she felt his fingers reach down and untie the last piece of her bathing suit, peeling it away from her.

"That's it daddy. Oh daddy please take me." she begged, feeling his cock press against her exposed pussy.

"Just this once, for me daddy?" she asked of him, knowing that if she kept pushing at him then he would finally give in to his inner desires. She knew that he wanted her... and she wanted him. She felt his eyes pause at her magnificent breasts, her soft but firm belly, and finally at her pussy.

"Mmm that's it daddy. Can't you picture yourself moving in and out of me? Oh daddy I can't wait any longer..."
 
Ian Richards

Her breasts were so lovely, so full and well shaped, her belly so soft and firm, and her pussy ... looked incredible. He licked his lips. Kara was pushing him toward the forbidden, the wrong. Her words were so sweet, so suggestive... and his cock ached in longing for her tunnel of love.

"We can't do it, sweetheart, no..."

He felt her pussy rubbing against his cock. She glided more along it then anything else, being already very wet, and he loved that gentle touch. He moaned again, and his reluctance was melting more and more.

"Oh, Kara, it feels so good! How can something so wrong feel so right?" he whispered. Her magnificent tits were in plain sight, her mouth nibbling at his ear. He couldn't control his hands any more, he just had to touch her. Gently he brushed along her outer lips, playing with them, feeling the moisture already on them. Then he opened her up just a little and let a finger enter his daughter, playfully, exploringly. With his other hand he found her clit and rubbed it gently. Kara was so warm to his touch, so longing...

"Maybe an inch, Kara, but no more. Just an inch of my cock into your pussy..." her father whispered.
 
"Oh yes daddy... please?" she begged him, still receiving some resistance from her father. But she knew he would give in eventually. She continued to rub herself against him, and sooner or later he would crack. Kara felt his hands softly squeeze her butt cheeks, then they moved to play with her pussy lips a little.

"That's it... oh daddy that feels so good." she moaned into his ear, feeling his fingers stimulating her clit.

"Mmm daddy it's ok... you can put it inside me... please daddy" she whispered softly, her voice sounding so sweet and innocent. Her moans became louder once she felt the tip of his cock push against her pussy lips, slowly making its way inside of her walls.

"Oh daddy... fuck... more daddy" she begged, wanting to have him all the way inside her. She would settle for nothing less, so her hips began to push down against him, urging him in just a little further.
 
Ian Richards

Richards moaned when Kara's pussy opened up for his cock. It felt incredible, and the wrongness of the act added to the excitement. She clearly wanted this, urging him on, dripping sweet little poison into his ear.

"Maybe just another inch..." he whispered when she moved his cock further into her tunnel of love. "Just one or two..."

But then he couldn't control himself any more. He moved his hip upwards, thrusting into her. It felt incredible. It felt wonderful. And it was so wrong.

He glided out of her again, slowly, wanting to salvage every moment, but knowing he had to pull out. His cock twitched when it reached her pussy lips again, as if reluctant to leave. Richards stopped his retreat for a moment, captured in his feelings. She felt so good to be in...
 
"That's it daddy... oh you're so big..." she moaned as he moved his cock further inside her. She bucked her hips as his cock moved deeper, her tight cunt offering a great deal of resistance.

"Oh god, daddy... you're going deep inside me" she moaned loudly as his hips moved against her, thrusting his cock further and further. In and out it came, pushing hard against her and moving further and further inside. Her breasts bounced lightly as her father began to slowly fuck her, but then he slowed down and began to pull out. She couldn't let him tease her like that... not with this good feeling spread out across her body.

"Oh daddy, please keep going. It feels so good, daddy. Please fuck me, daddy. I need it." she begged, her pussy tightening around his head, trying to push him back inside her.
 
Ian Richards

It was so intoxinating. Richards knew he had to pull out, should have never moved in, but couldn't leave that feeling behind. His daughter was urging him on again.

"But only once" he mumbled, then slowly went in again, inch by inch, so very slowly, into her tightness. He went as deep as possible, moaning deeply. His hands reached for her tits again, massaging them, playing with her hard nipples.

"You're so beautiful, Kara, so tight... I love your pussy... but what we do is so wrong... so nice... so wrong..."

He pulled back again, but then reversed his motion, moving in a bit faster than the last time.

"Kara..."
 
"Oh daddy yes... more daddy." she begged, trying not to push him too far. She had to take him in bit by bit... and his cock began to move inside her again, slowly at first but then gradually picked up speed and intensity. She moaned loudly when his hands reached up and massaged her tits, rolling her nipples inbetween her fingers.

"Oh daddy... fuck daddy... play with my tits." she moaned, all the while her juicy pussy squeezed his cock. She could feel her soft mounds being rolled around in a circular fashion while his cock thrust in and out of her. She gathered that he was at least halfway inside her, his rhythm becoming more stable.

"Oh daddy... daddy fuck me harder, please. I want your cock inside me" she begged, grinding herself against him. She leaned her face down and placed her soft lips on her fathers mouth, kissing him deeply.
 
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