Visit From Her Dad

When Nicole’s dad, Frank, arrived at the airport, I was in charge of the kids, luggage, and being the driver. Nicole was dressed in a sundress without a bra or panties under it. The morning he was flying in, she took a shower and shaved herself smooth for him. Her stomach was a flutter with anxiety. She was more excited about seeing her father than our four-year old, which is hard to do.

The kiss given to her father when she saw him was deeper than I thought a kiss would be between a father and daughter. Frank took an arm and wrapped it around her waist while his lips locked onto my wife’s. He looked at me with a bit of a knowing smirk. Apparently, she had told him that I knew what happened when she was back there. I was carrying our newborn and rolling his luggage in front of Nicole who was holding her father’s hand. Frank was holding our oldest child. If you were an outsider, you would have thought they were married. We got to the van and Nicole got in the far back seat alongside her dad while I strapped our children into the middle row. I sat up front alone.

The drive home from the airport put the kids to sleep, but I saw from the mirror that Frank was smiling and his arm was positioned in such a way that it was clear he had his fingers inside his daughter’s warm, wet, and waiting pussy. Nicole had said she was tired, too, and had put her head down. She was giving head to her dad right there in the back of our van. I just kept driving, but wondered how much time they planned on having fun while he was here. My dick grew stiff in my shorts as I thought about my wife finally sucking down the shaft on the man that created her. She wanted to taste his seed again and have it inside her belly. I heard a muffled moan and figured he had gotten her to orgasm. Within thirty seconds, he was grunting. I looked in the mirror again and saw that his eyes were closed and his head was back. A few seconds later, she brought up her head, looked at me in the mirror, opened her mouth to reveal her dad’s load resting on her tongue, smiled, and swallowed. She closed her eyes and savored the flavor of his slimy cum traveling down into her stomach. Frank had his arm around her neck with his hand down her dress caressing her D-cup tit. It was quite a sight to see. It was a good thing the windows are tinted.

When we arrived home, Frank went outside and played with his grandchildren. He noticed our hot tub and asked if it was open for later that night. I told him it was, and I sensed his mind was turning. Nicole and Frank went for a stroll around the neighborhood with the dogs, leaving me to feed the kids and make some lunch for us. While they were out, I charged up the video camera and put in a blank tape. I wasn’t sure when or where the next encounter would occur, but I wanted to be ready.

After slapping together some sandwiches and chips for the adults and feeding the youngsters, I put the children in their room to watch some cartoons and rest. I opened up the case of beer we bought and put it in the cooler of ice. By the time they returned with the dogs, they were hungry and thirsty. Nicole gave me a hug in the kitchen and kissed me. I hadn’t ever seen her so happy. She thanked me for being such a good husband and gave my balls a caring caress through my shorts. She then led me to join her and Frank in the living room. She sat right beside him on the couch and cuddled up next to him while she ate the sandwich and washed it down with the beer. I sat on the other side of our L-shaped couch watching the scene unfold. Frank looked at me and said he was happy to hear that I understood their relationship and not to take it personal. He asked me what Nicole had said about them other than the last visit she had. I responded that she was trying to make him feel love and that she was a caring daughter. He looked down at her leaning on his shoulder and she gave him a look that said, “Not yet”. Supposedly, they were keeping a secret from me. Frank wanted to let me in on it, but Nicole wasn’t ready to reveal it. She got up to get us all another beer from the cooler. Frank leaned over and whispered that there were a few things I needed to know, but he would have to tell me when we were alone. For the time being, I had to be satisfied with that.

That evening, I took off the cover of the spa after tucking the kids into bed and the crib for the night. Nicole said she wanted to shower before she got in, which is recommended to prevent outside dirt getting in. She invited her father upstairs to join her to save water and time. He winked and me and went upstairs. I grabbed the camcorder and headed outside to the backyard. Our shower has a large window that faces into our backyard, and I knew if anything would happen, I could get it on film. Sure enough, they weren’t under the cascading water of the shower one minute before she was standing with her back to him bending over to get the body wash while her ass rubbed against her daddy’s dangling dick. I couldn’t see the penetration, but I saw his hands reach out and grab her breasts as they hung heavy from her wet chest. She turned around to face him, her hair being pelted by the showering water. Frank leaned over and suckled her erect nipple in his moustache-covered mouth. If she hadn’t stopped breast-feeding when she returned to work two months ago, he would have gotten a sip or two of his daughter’s milk. As it was, she would get an occasional leak, but her tits were dry for the most part. However, given her emotional state, I wouldn’t be surprised if she started lactating again. I got it all on tape and decided to go back in when Nicole turned off the water.

Both Nicole and her dad came downstairs without a shred of clothing. They didn’t even have a towel around them. They walked past me and headed out to the warm water of the hot tub which had an unobstructed view of the star-filled night and the moon rising over the hills behind the house. I assumed that Frank hadn’t finished in the shower, but I was going to join them in the spa. I got undressed and quickly took a washrag over my body to eliminate body oil and dirt, then made a beeline outside. The beer-filled cooler was sitting on the steps of the spa. Frank and Nicole had already downed several bottles and cans over the last hour.