EroticReverie

Liam

The next day when she's home I stand inside watching her outside as she bends and twists and holds poses on her yoga mat by the pool, wearing tight workout pants or leggings and a sports bra, her hair up in a tight bun on her head. 

I watch the way her body moves, how fucking flexible she is as she contorts, my hand pushing down my already unzipped pants and taking out my dick. 

I groan as she bends right over, palms to the mat, her ass facing me, the way the fabric hugs her hot young ass, licking my lips at the way her pussy bulges out just a bit between her legs. I groan thinking about how plump those lips must be, and I think about all the hands that have touched them, eyes that have seen them, all the lucky teenage cocks that have beein inside my daughter. 

I stroke faster , enjoying the held pose, wondering how many men look at their daughters, knowing just how hot they are. How fucking tempted other men are by their girls. 

"such a little whore" I groan to myself as I watch her step her hands out , leaning forward and then putting herself into a less erotic pose as she keeps her legs straight, hips to the ground, lifting her torso into the air, her palms still on the ground, her head going back. Her hot ass flexing as it tightens while she pushes her hips to the ground and her shoulders back further, her head back, eyes closed to the sky. 

I imagine her naked. What the tan lines must look like that outline her ass , her pussy, the triangle patches of untanned flesh that must decorate her hot fucking tits. 

I knew by reading her journal, she still craved larger breasts. Upset they never grew bigger than her b cup. But they were fucking perfect. Perky and firm and I imagined how nice they must look with her laid on her back getting railed by some lucky teenage bastard. How they must stay so perfectly in place until they're being bounced on her chest with their thrusts. 

I'd come home early, and parked out front, so I was pretty sure she didn't hear my car, didn't know I was already home. I stepped back and to the side though when she started to roll up her matt. 

I watched her set it off to the side and then pick up her phone off a towel laid next to the pool. She must have only checked the time because she tosses it gently back onto the towel folded up and then I watch, my eyes widening as her thumbs sink into her leggings and she pushes down her leggings. 

I grip my dick harder, stopping my hand from stroking as I watch her push them down , bending over, a small pair of black panties underneath, and I watch her look around over her shoulder, not at our house, but the neighbors houses and then my eyes almost leave my head as she then pushes down her panties.

"fuck, you bad little girl" I murmur as I take in the hot fucking ass on display, those tan lines as sexy as I imagined them, possibly more so, because my cock was hard as hell and throbbing as I started to stroke again. 

"that's it." I talk to her, as if im instructing her. 

"Take it all off for daddy" I groan as I watch her then pull up her sports bra, my eyes all over her naked backside as she lifts it up and tosses it to her crumpled leggings.

She looks around once more and then turns and I groan.

"Lacey" I groan her name as I take her in. My eyes going everywhere at once over and over as she walks to the steps at the end of the pool. Her perky tits sitting nice and pretty on her chest, and I only wish I could see her up close, see just how hard those pointed nipples were. how prefectly shaved her cunt was. I lick my lips at the abscence of hair between her legs.

"Fuck, you hot little bitch, always teasing my fucking dick" I grunt as she toes the water and then steps in slowly, and I groan, watching as her body starts to disappear under the water. 

I watch her walk around in the shallow end, trailing her fingers over the top of the water as she turns slowly in circles and looks around into the neighbors directions. We had fences so nobody was going to be viewing her unless they were either peeking through the wooden cracks, or in the second level of their homes and able to see into our back yard. 

I watched her walk towards the side of the pool, closest to the house, closest to me and watched her place her hands on the edge of the pool and then bring herself to the side of the pool, pressing herself against it. 

I watched her head go back and her body move slightly, and my eyebrows pinched at first, until I realized what she was doing. 

"oh, you horny little girl" I groaned, knowing just where she had her pussy, right in front of the hole that pumped the filtered water back into the pool, created a pressure of water as it pushed out the hole. 

It reminded me of her journal entry of when shed discovered the magic of our detachable showerhead. I groaned thinking about how she described how it pulsed against her, made her feel good, and had spent almost an hour in the shower cumming over and over with it. 

My hand moves up and down my cock as I watch her push back and forth, humping the fucking side of the pool , trying to get her horny little clit as close as she can, humping the waves of water being projected into the pool. 

My eyes went to her mouth as it parted, her head still back, then my eyes went to her tits, then her hands as she tried to hold onto the flat cement surface rounding the pool. Her hands flat on the cement as she humped the water faster , faster, her mouth forming words I couldnt hear.

"horny fucking girl" I groan. 

"your little pussy feel good baby?" I talk to her like she can hear me. 

"You like getting off for daddy while he watches?" I groan and bring myself closer and closer to cumming, watching her pant, watching her bite her lip and then her head lifts and looks down to the water, where she's humping the water jet.

"Make that pussy cum for daddy baby" I growl quietly as I hold off, right on the edge, teetering on the ledge of my orgasm, of making a mess for her. 

"you are so fucking sexy" I groan and watch as she bucks against the side of the pull and I watch her head go back , her mouth opening, and I let myself go. I cum, controlling the load as it spurts up out of my tip, and runs down the sides and over my fingers, grunting as  I keep watching as she orgasms, the way her body seems to jerk slightly and then her head lifts and drops down, her chin to her chest as she teases herself with more. Forcing her clit to take more of the water pressure until she sinks down slightly and then crosses her arms over the side of the pool and rests her head sideways , relaxing and catching her breath as I look down to the white liquid coating my fingers. 

I groan quietly and then bring my hand from my cock and walk to the sink, rinsing it off, and washing my dick as I look out the window still and watch her finally lift her head back up and stand in the shallow end again and start to move her hands up and down her body. Admiring herself, watching her own hands as they slip and slide over her wet skin, as they grab her firm tits and squeeze slightly. 

My cock twitches as she tweaks her own nipples. 

My cock telling me if she was ready for more, then so were we.