Tracy & Dad – Part One

John was working in his office when Tracy got home from school. He heard the front door open and called out to her.“Tracy is that you?”

“Yeah it’s me,” she answered. She walked down the hall to her dad’s office and stuck her head in. “What’s up?”

“Not much,” John replied looking up from his laptop. “Waiting for a call and catching up on my emails. How was school?”

“Boring. Glad it’s over.”

“Any homework?”

“A little math but that’s it.”

“Well better get it done. Let me look at it when you’re finished,” he said.

“Alright,” Tracy said. She turned and headed off to her room. John went back to his emails. About twenty minutes later the phone rang. It was the call he had been waiting. Just as he picked up his phone Tracy walked into his office in a little blue one piece swimsuit holding her homework. “Here you go,” she said laying the paper on his desk, “All done. I’m going out to the pool.” Then she turned and walked out.

John watched her leave as he sat there with a ringing phone in his hand. He was staring at her ass that was barely covered in last years swimsuit. He knew she had newer suits that fit better. This blue one seemed like it was a size too small. Her breast were bigger than last year so now the suit could hardly contain them. He had also noticed how tightly it stretched across her crotch giving her a little blue camel toe. He continued staring at the empty door way for a few seconds before he shook his head and finally answered his phone.”

“Hey Pete. Sorry about that. I was away from the phone.”

John stayed on the phone for about half an hour. When he hung up he leaned back in his chair and decided to call it a day. On of the many perks about working from home was deciding to end the day early. He looked over Tracy’s homework before shutting down the laptop and leaving the office. He thought he would join Tracy at the pool so he went to his room and changed into his swimsuit. When he got out to the pool he found Tracy laying in the sun beside the water. She had obviously been swimming. She had her eyes closed as John slipped into the pool and looked her over.

Tracy’s long wet curly red hair was pulled back in a ponytail. Her breasts strained at the swimsuit material trying to burst out. Her nipples were hard. His eyes traveled down her and came to rest on her perfectly outline vagina. This swimsuit left nothing to the imagination. John felt his penis start to harden. He began swimming laps back and forth across the pool. As he swam Tracy slipped back into the pool.

When John finished doing his laps he saw Tracy was sitting on the steps so he came and joined her.

“You done working for the day,” she asked as he sat beside her.

“Yep. The call from Pete was the last bit of business I had today,” he said.

“Good,” she said as she reached over and slid her hand down her dad’s swimsuit and began tugging on his cock, “I was hoping we could fuck.”

John slid his trunks down and took them off as his daughter stroked him.