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Lance looked up from the scale when he heard more bickering.

He stepped off and looked at himself in the mirror, he was an even 6' with dark black hair, with just a touch of the grey he could expect in his forties. Cool blue eyes gazed back at him, his torso was toned and well muscled from his avid gym time, . The scale showed he had ten pounds he could lose, and he had signed up for a half marathon with a buddy from work.

He had gone on his first jog in nearly a decade last week, and he had to walk after a mile. He was in shape, but h was apparently not in good running shape.

He stepped out if the bathroom, and te bickering grew louder, and pulled on a pair of shorts and a t shirt, then stepped into the hall

"Ladies please? It's Saturday and it's not a big deal, whatever it is" he called down the hall as he approached the sound of the arguing. His wife of 2 years was having another disagreement with her daughter, his stepdaughter, again.

He just shook his head as he headed into the kitchen for a glass of water, and smiled as the bickering came to a close. Well sort of. His wife, Sarah, got the last word

"If I see you wearing clothes like that when you go out, your grounded. I don't care if there won't be boys." She said. Then he heard her head upstairs, probably going to get ready for work, she tended to work weekends.
 
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"ugh Gawd!" I groan as I come rushing past the kitchen on my way to my room to 'change' as I've been instructed.

I don't see why though, this little tank top fits my perky 38D chest so perfectly I don't even need to wear a bra with it! I know my jean shorts are super short, but all the girls wear them this way. Plus, I've got a great little booty to flaunt, so why not?

"Hey Daddy, you don't think this is a bad outfit, do you?" I ask as I see you in the kitchen grabbing a water. Looking hot like you always do when you are working on your body. I've always thought you were hot for an older guy, buffer than half the boys my age!

"Well, do ya?" I ask again as I do a slow turn. Showing off that 5' 3" frame at a mere 110lbs. My perky chest makes me look like some bimbo porn star, but I love the attention I get with them. My long straight blonde hair in two cute little pigtails, one of which I'm currently playing with as I ask you about the outfit mom just told me I had to change.
 
Lance did agree with her mother. The outfits she wore were scandalous. His step daughter had Ana amazing body, one that he had to stop himself from thinking about just as she heard her voice.

"What?" He asked looking up to see her standing in the doorway. She was twisting a long pigtail around her finger as she looked a him with those innocent eyes, which always seemed to twinkle with mischief.

Once again he agreed with his wife. Her tank too was too tight, and cut too low. Was she even wearing a bra? He wondered as his eyes ran over her full firm breasts. Then she slowly began to turn, showing her shorts that were so short her ass hang out of them. Just barely, but enough that made any guy alove just want to reach out and grab.

"Yes sweat heart, I agree with your mom. You need to wear a bra because like that", he said gesturing to her chest as she finished her turn, "no guy is going to be able to think about anything else. Unless they see you from the back, then they can see your ass hanging out of those shorts. You really do push your mom too far. Is it really so bad to dress a little more modestly?" He asked as his eyes betrayed his thoughts, slipping down to the full rounded sweep of her breasts. His new daughter was very much like his wife, but she seemed to be just a bit better at every aspect.

Her mother had a cute ass, she had a gorgeous ass. Her mother had a nice full B cup, she had a pert D cup (one of the perks of helping out with laundry around the house). Her mom was a looker, but she was a stunner.

"Look I have to start training for this run I'm doing with Fred. Do you know any good trails or paths to run around here? I hate running on the streets" he told er as he pulled his eyes back up to hers, and changed the subject before he began to think about his step daughters attributes too closely.

"I was gonna take a run here soon but I'm stuck trying to figure out a different way to run" he said as he walked past her, squeezing by her in the doorway, his muscular chest grazing the firm soft flesh of her own.

"Just think abou it while I get changed. I'll come find you when I'm ready" he said as he headed back down the hall. He was stopped half way as his wife came from the other direction. She was of to work an gave him a kiss, he heard her pass her daughter in the hall, giving her a little more I a scolding. Then she was gone.

He closed the door behind him and tugged his shirt of and dropped the hurts he was wearing. He took a second to stretch his naked form, his long thick flaccid cock swung between his thighs like some sort of shriveled leg, or a baby's arm, as he began to rummage through his dresser for his running attire.
 
"Well I don't mind if guys look, I mean I've got a nice body I think?" I pout about being scolded for wearing things that I think are cute and fun. I know how it makes me stare and look, but I really do like that attention.

"I mean, I could be wearing even less daddy!" I grin as I think about that skirt I just bought and a new bikini that I've been hiding in my room for now. And how I might just have to buy something sexy when I go shopping today now too.

I knew daddy liked looking at me too though. I catch him peeking on me all the time. To me it's fun to think that he likes looking at me, so I never mind showing it off a bit around the house.

He's pretty hot anyways for an older guy. I always peek on him too when he does his running and workout things with tight shirts and all.

"!Trails to run on?" I ask a bit caught off guard by the random question since I don't do much jogging myself. Letting you pass by and brush against me, I grin and make sure not to move.

Finally mom is out of the house though. Wondering what kind of running trail thing I could suggest since you were asking me. The only one I know is by the swimming pool where I tend to hang out a lot of the time.

Walking to the cupboard as I get myself a glass and fill it with ice water. Thinking there is no way I'm changing before I leave for the mall. Once daddy leaves I'll text my friend Brooke and then we will leave and be back before anyone knows I went in this.

Looking down as I text her and a couple friends now and stand in the kitchen drinking my water dangerously close to my little tight white top.
 
Lance paused after pulling on a pair of snug boxer briefs and his running shorts. He grabbed his phone and checked the weather. It was gonna be hot, so he opted to leave the shirt behind.

He headed back downstairs with his armband and head phones, and popped his head around the corner of the kitchen.

He paused, his eyes wandering up the slender toned thighs of his step daughter. Following those gorgeous lines to a pert well curved ass that was put in a glorious display by the shorts she wore. The lowest part if the hem just finished following the curve of her ass, just barely. And he could imagine just how good it would feel to let his hands slide ove....

He shook his head, becoming suddenly aware he was staring, not so aware of how his body had been reacting to the sight.

However he had to admit it. She was right, she had a body worth putting on display. And he couldn't blame her for toting her wares. One of these days though she might just tease the wrong guy too far.

"Aren't you supposed to change?" He said suddenly, and probably a little louder than he should have, a classic effect of talking while wearing headphones.

She jumped at the sudden burst of sound.
 
"Eeek!" I shriek loudly and jump just as I was taking a drink. Splashing half the glass of water onto my right breast and dropping my phone to the floor.

"Daddy!" I shout mad that I spilled and that I dropped my phone. Reaching down to grab it and luckily it didn't break the screen I think as I stand and turn around.

"You scared me with that!" I say like I'm mad. Seeing your toned body before me without a shirt on. Not even realizing that my wet top has clung tighter to my perky breast. An erect tanned brown nipple poking through and clearly visible.
 
Lance jumped back a little at the scream, seeing the calamity unfold in slow motion. the glass of water splashed as her hand jerked, adn her phone went to the floor. He watched as she bent down to scoop it up, her low neckline drooping to show the swell of her full breasts, but as she stood up.


As she stood up, the waters work was plainly seen. The material was thin to begin with, but as the material became saturated, it became practically see thru. Her right breasts, and it's full sweeping curve, was soon made obvious as the material clung to it. Her dark brown nipple grew rigid, adn poked out against the material.

He licked his lips, only barely registering what she had said as his eyes go from her emerald orbs, to her tanned dark brown one, adn back

"What?....Oh, I'm sorry. I was just wondering if you had thought of a path i could run...and of course I was wondering why you hadnt changed" he said as he gestured to her clothes, which was the wrong thing to do, because he was just gesturing to her full firm breast that was soaked, and which he spent as much time looking at as he did looking her in the eye
 
"No I don't know of any silly trails!" I say all upset that my top is wet and I will have to change it now before I go shopping.

"You made me get all wet" I pout and look down at my top since you keep looking there and seeing the exposure of my breast now through the top. My eyes go wide in shock at how exposed I am now. Setting my phone quickly down, embarrassed that I'm so exposed as I put a free hand to try and cover it. Covering only the nipple with so much area exposed.

"Oh my goodness, you made me do that thing where it gets wet and see through!?" I look up as I hold the wet breast, making it nearly pop out of the tank top which is clinging so tightly to it now. Still holding the half full glass of water in my other hand.
 
Lance chuckled, just barely, with the way she said 'you made me do that thing where it gets all see through', but then he watched her hand glide up to try and cover herself.

Her full hefty orb billowed towards the neckline and swells of her flesh pressed between her fingers as her small hand failed utterly to cover the large round melon it held.

His cock throbbed in his shorts, thickening along his thigh where it was gratefully trapped by his athletic boxer briefs. The sight of the young pigtailed girl clutching her breast so fervently was hard to keep in an appropriate frame.

He sputtered for a moment before he could peel his eyes off of the bronze flesh spilling out if the low neckline

"Well I didn't mean to startle you. But that wouldn't have happened if you had been changing like you were supposed to" he said as he finally pulle his eyes up to hers

"That's also why you need to wear a bra. What would you have done if an accident like that happened while you were out at the mall with your friends?" He asked, seeing this as one of those teaching moments, if only he could cool his blood before his arousal began to show. He regretted not wearing a shirt now!
 
"I guess it's a good thing it only happened in front of you then?" I look up with a grin on my pretty little face.

"It's like, really cold too Daddy!" Moving my hand as if I'm trying to keep covered, but really just making the perky breast jiggle. Even letting that nipple peek through between two fingers with my hot pink fingernails digging into the flesh through the thin top.

"At least I only spilled on one though, right?" I ask as I hold the water dangerously close again, this time to my dry breast. Having taken a quick glance down, knowing you seem to be turned on by the tent forming in your running shorts. I figure a little tease can't hurt the trouble I could be in.
 
He watched the way her hand worked over her breast as she jokingly fondled herself. Her nipple was hard and delicious looking as it peeked out between her fingers. The sight was beyond delicious and erotic, and beyon inappropriate as he jerked his eyes back up to hers.

"Yes your damn lucky it happened here where you can go and change. Whether it's one boob or two, one little slip seems to have left nothing to the imagination"
He said as he watched her casually reposition the glass as he gripped the hefty meat of her tit.

"Now give me that before you make a bigger mess and go get changed" he said as the muscles of his arm and torso flexed, bringing him to stand just in front if her, his height towering over her
 
"I guess I'll have to change now, guess you and mom get your way after all?" I make a pouty face.

Smiling up as you approach me, so sexy with your shirt off and muscles showing. I reach out to hand the glass over as you requested. Then just before I do I turn it on myself and slowly pour it all over my dry breast.

"Oooops!" I gasp loudly as the cold glass of water pours over my other perky teen breast. Wetting it even more than the other one as it makes visible trail down my stomach, past my pierced navel.
 
He smiled at the little pouty look she gave him. With those pigtails it was the epitome of adorable and sexy, but that thought was one he shouldn't dwell on.

He reached out for the glass, and just as he did the contents spilled onto her in a fashion that was beyond alluring. He was unable to keep from staring.

As the cup 'spilled' onto her it soaked her shirt. He watched as the water flowed over her glistening bronze skin, the moisture sucked the materiL to the firm of her body, turning it into a second skin. Then it grew transparent. He watched as the material seemed to disappear and he could clearly see her young full, pert breast.

The cold water made her nipple almost rigidly, and his cok throbbed at the sight

"Ashley! What are you doing?" He said with feigned exasperation as his eyes went lower, watching the material cling to her flat tummy, then run down her leg as it passed through her shorts to pool on the floor.

His eyes slid back up, pausing at her chest. One full tit still swelling out from under her hand, the other exposed, firm, and making his cock swell.

He finally pulled his eyes up to hers.

"Now you have a mess to clean up after you change" he told her as he tried to ignore the young tease standing before him. At least as far as he could.
 
"Darn it! Im so clumsy sometimes daddy!" I make the excuse for my little wet tshirt show I'm giving him. Setting the now empty glass down on the counter behind me then holding my hands out away from my body as I look down.

"Well it's not that much of a mess though to clean up" I comment as I look down at the puddle, and at my big perky teen breasts which are now in full plain view.

"Heck, I'll clean it up now even" I act like it's no big deal. Both the puddle of water and the fact that I've got my teen breasts soaked and in full view to my daddy, erect browned nipples and all.

"Just a few towels should do it" I say and brush past you, leaving a wet trail across your chest as my chest rubs just a grape against you. Grabbing a few paper towels as I get down onto all fours to wipe it up. Making sure to arch my back so that boy sticks up in the air, hoping you can even see my pink g string straps as I soak up the water.
 
He couldn't help but stare as she started talking and gesturing at the puddle. Her breasts jiggled and swayed, her full round melons filling his eyes as the brown rigid nips capped those tremendous peaks

He was stunned as she suddenly slid by him, her full breasts grazing his bare chest. He could feel her hard nipples sliding across his skin and his cock throbbed again. He closed his eyes in an attempts to quell his thoughts, but when he opened them up it was no better.

Ashley was on her hands and knees, her back arched and those tiny shorts rose up her thighs and half of her ass. The firm sweet cheeks of her rump wiggled as she wiped at the floor, and the cut of her jeans let him see her panties.

"Oh shit" he whispered as he tried not to imagine slamming his hips into her ass and grabbing her by the pigtails.

Then he spoke a little louder, dropping his hands in from of the swelling protuberance along his thigh

"Good. Thanks for cleaning it up" he said as he kinda mumbled, his eyes locked on her ass. This young little lady, whom he had tried so hard not to oggle, was more of a fucktoy than he had ever realized.

He was losing his cool. And it didn't help that he and Andrea weren't getting along and hadn't gotten together in months.

He licked his lips

"Make sure you change those shorts too. They are a little too short"
 
After provocatively cleaning up the small puddle, I rise back up to my feet. Bouncing on over to the trash as I toss out the paper towels then turn and bounce right back to you. Those wet bobs bounce just the right amount with each step I take.

"Come on, the shorts too? They aren't even that sh.." I hear my phone ringing the ringer set for my bff Brooke which always makes me lose focus and rush to answer it.

"Hey Brooke!" I say all excited as I lean my elbows on the counter. Bending at just the right angle as I chat. A side view for you to ogle over even more as my breasts hang down and my legs are straight to keep that booty sticking out.

"Yeah, I can be ready in like, 5 minutes!" I pop to standing and rush past you, then pause "One sec" and hold my phone away as I come back to you "Going shopping, be back later" then I lean up and kiss you on the cheek. My wet breasts brushing against your arm before I hurry off to my bedroom to change quick before Brooke shows up so we can go shopping.
 
He had to quickly pretend to be busy, getting another glass of water, when she suddenly popped to her feet. The act in itself was benign, but the way her flesh moved had him instantly drowning in naughty thoughts.

Try as he might, that wet shirt had his number as he watched her love around the room. Every stride put the perfect little sway in her as as she threw away the paper towels. Her rerun to him have her chest the most delicious bounce.

He was saved from being caught staring when we phone rang. She stepped away to answer it and began to chat.

It seemed the stars were aligning to torture him. Everything she did or whenever she moved, no matter what apparently, mad him want that young curvaceous form.

Her hips swayed as she chatted on the phone, making her ass wiggle like a tempting little target just begging to be smacked or grabbed. And as she leaned down on her elbows her breasts presses against the counter and swelled in the sodden see thru top.

His cock throbbed as he lost himself in the image, and all the images it inspired.

Suddenly she was leaving the room and he though he was safe. He went so far as to exhale a breath he hadn't been aware he was holding.

Then suddenly she was back. Her cool top pressing into the rigid form of his muscular arm, practically wrapping it in her tits as he leaned up to kiss his cheek. Then she was gone.


He blew out a Deep breath, looking down to see the tent of his erection, somewhat restrained by his boxer briefs, but beyond obvious.

All he could do was hope she didn't notice. He grabbed another bottle of water and ran, ran for his life.

It seemed like hours later, and some 14 miles down when he trodden back along the path that lead to te pool. Exhausted and sodden with sweat he finished his jog by diving into the pool to cool off, ensuring nobody was there as he surfaced. He tugged his socks, shoes, shorts, and underwear off and tossed then onto the patio. Ashley was shopping and she surely wouldn't be back until dinner, he thought to himself as the cool water refreshed his spent body.
 
Brooke was just as bad as me as far as I was concerned. I told her about how the morning had went and my teasing and she was telling me all the dirty thing that I 'should have done' to tease even more!

After a couple hours of shopping and flirting with boys we found at the mall she finally spun back to drop me off. Typically we would spend like 6 hours at the mall, but she had some family event she had to go to.

She did however convince me to buy this hot new bikini. Just another item I'd have to hide in the back of my closet and break out only when I knew mom and dad weren't around.

Up in my room I heard the patio radio on, which is just outside my bedroom window off the second floor. Bouncing on over I look out and see daddy swimming in the pool. A wide grin comes co cross my pretty little face as I think about my new suit.

Quickly changing into the suit, I wanted to catch him out on the patio still of course. Making sure the suit fit just right. It feels like the top might be a size too small already, I hope these snaps hold up! The bottoms seem to be just as tight on my round bottom, again testing the snaps holding it on. Then giving my makeup a once over and primping my pigtails one more time, I head on down it the patio.

"Hey daddy! Nice day for some sun isn't it?" I announce as I strut out onto the patio and then see your pile of clothing "oh and how was your run? Too hot out I guess maybe?" I grin.

(Ashley's new bikini: http://www.wickedtemptations.com/strapless-snap-bikini-193868-prd1.htm in pink)
 
Lance had been langouring in the pool when Ashley's voice hit him like a bomb.

He splashed and spluttered, instantly aware that he was naked as his eyes floundered for the pile of clothes. Then he saw her standing next to them

His cock throbbed, thankfully he was in the deepend and his member was obscured by the water as 8 limp inches moved with the water between his legs

She looked amazing. Her strapless bikini seemed to be fighting a hopeless war against her tits. They billowed out of the top and every little movement she made seemed to send that soft flesh jiggling. She couldn't have looked sexuer, he thought as she stood there with her pigtails.

"Oh hey!" He said in shock as he swam towards her, and the wall, and his clothes.

"Yeah I got in a few miles. Had to jump in to cool off though. Your right it is too hot. What about you. I didn't expect you back for hours" he said as he finally reached the wall, his loins hopefully hidden from view.
 
Smiling as I prance right up to the clothes pile and stand, the pile between my bare feet with hot pink panties toe nails.

"So hot you had to lose your clothes?" I chuckle and place my hands on my hips. Legs so smooth and tan, although no tan lines on my tight little body can be seen.

"I was thinking about taking a dip and getting some sun myself actually. It's so nice out and Brooke had to go home early" I shift my weight from one foot to the other, swaying my hips slowly from one side to the other.
 
He had to look almost straight up as she walked up to the edge. Every step had his eyes unable to choose which part of her body to look at. Her slender toned legs were gleaming in the afternoon sun. Her vibrant blond hair shimmered like gold in those too cute pigtails. The bikini she wore did everything to show off her body. The tiny top was practically incapable of holding back her breasts, and te few steps it took her to stand over his clothes was delicious.

She was now so close, that as he looked up to answer her, her tits almost blocked the view of her face.

"I was definitely overheating, and like i said, I didn't think you'd be home anytime soon" he told her. He subconsciously leaned back, swimming away from her a bit, feeling like he was to close to her, and of course as he did, despite the water obscuring things, for a brief moment he was exposed.

Suddenly he realized his error and swam back to the edge. Closer to her. He decided to just a er his eyes.

"Yeah get some sun. But umm...you mind handing me back my shorts?" He asked thinking that he needed to get himself calmed down, his erection would be beyond obvious. She just seems to have this effect on him that was beyond obvious.
 
Smiling as I know you're naked in the water before me. Something about knowing that, without seeing it, is turning me on. Biting my soft glossy lower lip as I see you swim back and I catch just a glimpse of what looks like a nice hard cock through the water.

"Your shorts? Oh, sure I can get those" I nod my pigtailed head and squat down. Squatting right over your clothes pile so as you look at the pile you can't help but look up between my smooth teen thighs as I reach between them and grab your shorts. Holding them out to you with them dangling off a finger.

"Need to to turn around a minute then daddy?" I tease about you being naked once you take the shorts. I rise up and spin around and take a step to allow you just enough room to get out. A nice little wedgie up my teen butt that I don't bother fixing as I keep my hands on my hips. Looking right at the window of the house where I can just barely see a mirror like reflection of you still in the water.
 
The act of her squatting down did nothing for his arousal. Her bronze silky thighs parted, to where he could see the material of the bikini bottom covering a the soft mound of her sex the view was in obscured as she reached down between her thighs and lifted up hi shorts. This had the effect of her tits resting on her legs, being forced up, practically spilling out of the top.

He gingerly took them

"Yes thanks" he said as she offered to turn around. His eyes sliding up to that cute little ass of hers, even better displayed by the material wedged between this plump cheeks, accenting the perfect apple shape of her ass.

He quickly popped pinochle water, his semi rigid cock stood up a full nine inches, not fully engirged to the thick 11 inch tube of meat it could become.

He quickly pulled his shorts in, gripping his cock as he wrestled it into his shorts.

He looked ridiculous with his erection. There was no way he could slip hunger with her noticing, so he quickly dove back into the water, hiding the tent as best he could.
 
Hands on my hips, sticking that booty out as I squint my eyes to try and see you out of the pool. Grinning as I see your strong shoulders flew as you push yourself up out of the water. Water running down your body that looks so toned and sexy.

"Oh!" I gasp in a deep breath when I see your huge cock hanging down. My hips give a grind without knowing I'm even doing it, waving my booty as my weight shifts from one foot to the other and back.

"I mean, oh no I forgot" I quickly say to try and cover up my gasp after I see and hear you splash back into the pool. Turning back around to look at you in the pool and wonder if what I saw was right or did I see it wrong "I forgot to get my tannin oil. It's so sunny out now would be a perfect time to oil up for some sun!"
 
Lance wasn't sure if she had said something or not. He did know that he had never felt such a mix of arousal and harassment at the same time. Why was he suddenly so aroused by his daughter?

Ummm the display this morning, duh!

Before he had been able to ignore or disabuse himself if any fantasies, this morning had practically been a porn come to life. And oh how he would have loved it. He growled at himself as his cock throbbed again. He turned looking back to the house just in time to see that delicious ass of hers disappear into the house, what had she said she wa getting? He wondered as he tried to clear his mind of all those dirty thoughts so he could get his cock to lay down and he could get out of here, she was just having such a powerful effect on him.
 
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