Birthday Pool Party Chapter 7
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From where we left-off……………..( David’s eyes go wide at my request, but he quickly smiles happily, releases my tits and, with one hand, slaps one tit hard. I arch my back and scream in pleasure as my tits slap into each other. David then grips my upper thighs and starts fucking me with the full length of his cock. I have another orgasm and scream his name as he fucks me through it.)
Now let’s continue with the story……………
Not long after, my moans get quieter and I look at David’s face as he thrusts into me. I can see he is getting close so I urge him on with desperate whispers, “Cum inside me, David. Fill me with your hot load! That’s it, cum in me!” I groan as he buries his cock to the hilt inside of me and I can feel him start to squirt.
In that moment, the door opens loudly. I whip my head around and scream “DADDY?!?!”
Steven
“DADDY?!?!” Kayla screams as I walk in and see her on her back, getting fucked by her boyfriend, David.
Kayla immediately moves to cover her breasts as David pulls back and out of her body. I see a jet of cum shoot out of his cock and land on Kayla’s thigh.
“Sorry, sorry!” I say as I back out and immediately close the door.
Shit, shit, shit! I did not need to see that. A dad does not need to see his daughter with her legs in the air. I should have knocked! She’s gonna be pissed at me, and she should be. Kayla has a right to privacy and I always knock. I was so lost in my own thoughts and convinced no one was inside, I just walked in and saw my own daughter having sex! Great, and now this hard on won’t go down. I can’t think about Kayla like that, no matter how gorgeous she is.
“What’s wrong?!” a feminine voice asks me in a voice full of concern.
“Wha-?” I say, realizing I must have wandered back to my bedroom while lost in thought. Lexi was laying in my bed on her phone, still wearing nothing but one of my button down shirts. I can see her bag on the floor beside the bed.
She immediately puts her phone down, stands up and runs over to me, “What happened? What’s wrong?” she asks again.
“I-I, uh…” I begin, “I walked in on Kayla and David… together.”
Lexi’s eyes go wide and she cups her mouth with her hands “Oh! Why didn’t you knock?”
“I wasn’t thinking!” I say as I look at Lexi, “I figured she would be in the guest wing because of the party and I was so lost in thought about what to tell her about us that I just opened the door and saw them.”
Lexi walks up and hugs me, “It’s okay,” she says as she pats my back, “accidents happen, I’m sure she’ll forgive you for this.”
“Yeah, and I mostly feel bad for violating her privacy.” I explain as I hug Lexi back tightly. “I’m just a little rattled after seeing my daughter having sex.”
“Understandably.” Lexi says as we hold each other. “A couple of people sent me texts about you and I. Looks like everyone knows now. Hopefully Kayla hasn’t found out.”
“I hope no one thought to text her about it.” I reply as I run my fingers through Lexi’s auburn hair. “No one was mean, were they?”
“Nothing I can’t handle.” Lexi says, “I’m just worried this will hurt Kayla.”
“Me, too.” I respond, “People can be cruel, and it is kinda strange to hook up with someone your daughter’s age.”
“Six months older!” Lexi giggles, “Hey, you missed out on fucking someone younger than your daughter by a mere six months. Maybe I’m too old for you?”
I give her butt a playful slap before returning my hand to her lower back. “Hysterical.”
A few seconds later I hear my phone go off. Letting go of Lexi, I walk over and check my phone as she watches patiently.
Kayla: Dad, what the fuck?!
Steven: I’m so sorry, Honey! I needed to talk to you and figured you would be in the guest wing. I was lost in thought and didn’t think. I’m sorry.
I let out a breath as I send the text and set my phone down. I realize I’m the parent, but she is eighteen and I really did violate her privacy. I can’t help but feel relieved that Kayla didn’t mention Lexi, maybe Kayla doesn’t know. Walking back over to Lexi, I wrap my arm around her and kiss her on the forehead.
“You’ll be fine.” she says as she rubs my back.
“Yeah, I know.” I reply, I hope I can talk to her soon and we can spend the day together.”
“Really?” Lexi looks up at me happily, “You want to spend the whole day just the three of us?”
“Well, four of us, most likely. You forgot David.” I explain, “That’ll be after everyone who stayed over last night leaves. Why do you seem so surprised? We agreed to spend more time together.”
Lexi shrugs “I’m just not used to someone wanting to spend so much time with me. I guess when I asked to spend more time with you, I expected most of it would be fucking, not quality time with your daughter.”
“Believe me, there will be fucking at some point,” I tease as I reach down and grab a handful of her ass, making her giggle, “but I want quality time with you, too.”
“Another reason you’re different.” Lexi says as she gets up on her toes and kisses me, “Other guys never thought they had to spend time with me to get me to bend over.” Lexi lets out a sigh, “They were right.”
“It’s never too late to change things, Lexi.” I say, “You are worth it.”
Lexi throws her arms around me and hugs me tightly as my phone goes off again. With the short redhead clinging to me, I reach over and grab my phone.
Kayla: What the fuck was so important that you just had to find me?
Steven: It’s something we should talk about in person. It’s nothing bad, I promise.
I send the text and sit down on the bed holding my phone as Lexi unbuttons my shirt that she’s wearing. She smirks and shrugs the shirt off, revealing her naked body to my lustful gaze. Lexi sticks her tongue out at me as she bends over to unzip her bag. I watch as the gorgeous redhead pulls out a bra and a pair of panties.
Lexi turns her back to me so I can watch her ass flex as she steps into her panties and pulls them up. She then faces me again so I can watch her put her bra on. Neither of us talk as I watch Lexi dress. When she is finished, Lexi is wearing a pair of jean shorts and a white tank top beneath a purple camisole. A pair of cute flip flops adorn her tiny feet.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” I say, just as my phone goes off again.
“Fuck, you’re big.” she replies with a wink.
I immediately light up my phone screen to look at the text I just got.
Kayla: So it’s true about you and Lexi?
Steven: What did you hear?
“She knows.” I say with a sigh.
“Someone must have sent her a text then.” Lexi bites her lower lip as she collects her bikini from around the room. “Are you ending this?”
“I don’t want to.” I answer, “Let’s just see what Kayla texts back.
“Should I leave?” Lexi asks.
“No, not yet.” I respond. “By the way, were you planning on spending the night here?”
“No, why?” Lexi asks, confused.
“You brought a change of clothes.” I said.
“Well, yeah.” Lexi says as she zips up her bag. “I wore these clothes here and then changed into my bikini. I didn’t drive here in it.”
“Oh, right.” I say as my phone goes off again.
Kayla: We need to talk, Dad. Alone.
Steven: Okay, meet me for breakfast.
“She wants to talk alone.” I tell Lexi.
“Oh.” Lexi says, clearly heartbroken. “Okay, I um… I left my birth control pills at home anyway, I need to make sure I take one every morning. I should head home anyway.”
Lexi spins in place as she surveys the room. Seeing a notepad on the desk, she rushes over to it. The beautiful redhead scribbles her phone number on the pad and then rips off the top sheet. She walks over and hands me her number.
“J-just let me know it’s you when you text. I-I’m free all day.” Lexi stammers, “I know it’s Sunday, but I don’t have any plans… um, if you still want to get together, I understand if you can’t, um, just let me know either way. Please.”
I lean in and peck her lips. “I wish you didn’t have to leave, but I have to talk to Kayla and your parents must be worried about you, too…”
“Hah, yeah right!” Lexi snorts, “Mom is probably passed out drunk and Dad is probably at some whore’s house. My siblings don’t live at home.”
“Oh.” I say, my face pinched in sorrow. This girl’s home life really is awful. No wonder she turned to sex to feel some sort of affection. “I do want to see you today. I’ll let you know, I promise.”
“Okay. Thanks.” Lexi’s eyes start to water as tears form. She spins around and heads out of the room.
Well, that was an awkward conversation. I sigh as I walk over to my dresser and pull out a shirt. I put the shirt on and get ready to head to breakfast with my daughter. When I arrive at our usual table, a maid offers to have breakfast prepared for me. I politely tell her I want to make breakfast for my daughter, and head into the kitchen. A little while later, breakfast is ready and Kayla still hasn’t made an appearance. I take out my phone and send her a text.
Steven: Breakfast is ready. Where are you?
I send the text and sit down at the table to wait. The reply comes a few moments later.
Kayla: Saying goodbye to the last of the guests. Be there soon.
Steven: Okay.
I reply and take a minute to enter Lexi’s number into my contacts. The thought of sending her a text now does occur to me, but I decide to wait until after I’ve talked to Kayla. Instead, I set my phone down and sip on my coffee until Kayla arrives.
My eighteen year old daughter shows up a few minutes later, wearing a light purple robe and slippers. She looks so cute as she pours herself a glass of orange juice and makes herself a plate. I can’t tell from her face if she is upset with me or not. Kayla sits down and starts to eat without saying anything to me. Yup. She’s mad.
“Uh.. where’s David?” I ask, trying to start a conversation.
“On his way home.” Kayla answers after swallowing the food in her mouth. “I told him I wanted to spend the day just you and me. He was understanding. I didn’t tell him the reason.” she shakes her head and continues eating.
“Oh.” I say stupidly. “What about everyone else?”
“Everyone was sobered up, so they could drive home.” Kayla explains, “I didn’t have to wake anyone up, but I did catch Hazel on her knees.”
Kayla and I both share a laugh and it feels like some of the tension in the room melts away.
“Don’t get a hard on imagining Hazel sucking dick.” Kayla looks me in the eye with a smirk.
In my defense, Hazel is a tall, tan girl with nice tits and she always keeps her long brown hair in a sexy ponytail. Imagining holding onto that ponytail while the thin girl sucks my dick has been a recent masturbatory fantasy of mine.
“Do you blame me?” I ask Kayla.
She snorts, “I guess not.”
“Good.” I answer.
“I do blame you for nailing Lexi, though.” Kayla says and I sense it is time we actually talk about it.
“Why?” I ask simply.
“You don’t think it’s weird?” she asks before taking another bite of food.
“I mean, yes,” I admit, “but we’ve joked about this kind of thing before, and Lexi is eighteen.”
“I know,” Kayla sighs, “and if it was anyone else I probably wouldn’t mind.”
“Then why is Lexi a problem?” I ask.
“Marcia told me she walked into the guest lounge and Lexi was sucking your dick. I also heard she hooked up with Dan yesterday.” Kayla says before taking a sip of her orange juice.
TO Be Continued
