Tender Trap – Chap 2

Incest story: Tender Trap – Chap 2

by melanieatplay

Sydney smiled as she watched her best friends passionately embrace. She did have to admit that Addison’s suit was shockingly small. The tiny micro bikini was made of pink lace and was virtually transparent. Addison’s pierced nipples shone through the cups of the small top and she could even see the outline of her vaginal lips in the minuscule thong bottom.

Once her friends broke their kiss, Kenna and Sydney took off their wraps. Kenna was wearing a scrunch back brown, green and tan colored military brat ‘camo’ bikini that showed off her curves while Sidney wore a pink and yellow soleil bikini.

The three girls lay out in the sun-bathing chairs and soaked up the warm rays while they laughed and joked with each other until they heard Don open the slider door bringing out a pitcher of margaritas.

“Here you are ladies,” Don said, concentrating on placing the tray with the pitcher and four glasses carefully onto the small side table, before taking in the expanse of bare flesh on display.

Don’s eyes roamed from Addison to Kenna, getting wider as he took in the sight and thinking that his pocket handkerchief had more material than the two suits combined. Realizing he was staring at their barely covered attributes, he finally moved his eyes to Sidney. Although her bikini covered her a little more, he could clearly see that he would have to re-appraise his thought that she was his ‘little girl’, because, with those curves, she was now definitely a very desirable and sexy woman.

“Syd, would you like to pour the drinks for you and your friends please,” he said, shaking himself out of his stupor and hoping they hadn’t noticed his flushed features and a slightly larger lump in the front of his board shorts.

“Of course, I’ll help Dad,” she said, getting up off of the lounge chair and pouring the drink into the four glasses, then distributing them to her friends and her father.

While Sydney was pouring the drinks, Addison motioned for Don to come and sit in the lounge chair next to her.

“Sydney tells us that you’re going through a really rough divorce, Don. My parents just got divorced last year and I can’t tell you how difficult it was for our entire family,” Addison said.

“Damn Addison,” Sydney exclaimed, “you don’t have to put him on the spot like that, maybe he doesn’t want to talk about it.”

“I’m sure he doesn’t mind, and he doesn’t have anyone else to talk to around here, I’m just trying to help him vent a little.”

“Hello ladies, I am here you know!” Don said, waving his hands in an exaggerated fashion while breaking into a wide smile, “and yes, it has been a bit traumatic these last few months, but I want to forget that for a while, enjoy your company and have a bit of fun instead. So what have you got planned?”

“I was thinking,” Sydney said, “that the three of us could go out for dinner tonight at the Crab Shack further along the beach, and then maybe hit a club after that.”

“Nonsense. Why don’t I cook up some steaks and chicken on the grill for you girls and then once you get done eating, you can go out to a club or, you know, do whatever you want.”

“After months of eating in the dining hall at school, a home cooked meal really does sound good to me,” Kenna said.

“That does sound like a great idea Dad… and I’d even help you cook.”

“Well, now that we got all of that settled, I think it’s time for my girlfriend and I to check out this amazing pool,” Addison said.

She got up out of the lounge chair and playfully pulled Kenna up onto her feet. Both girls then walked over to the pool and down the steps and glided gracefully into the water. Out of the corner of his eye, Don stealthily watched the scantily clad girls slip into the sparkling blue water.
Now that her friends were out of earshot, Sydney had a chance to talk with her father in relative privacy.

“Dad, when we talked the other day on the phone I thought you sounded a bit flustered. Are you sure that everything is okay? You know you can always talk to me right?”

“Well err, sure everything is okay, when I, hmm.., talked to you, I had just come back from a swim and I was a bit breathless,” Don replied quickly, feeling the color creep into his cheeks as he remembered what he had actually been doing.

“I don’t want to burden you with what’s going on between your mom and I,” he continued, putting one of his hands on her arm, and the other on the arm of the chair, and looking directly at her as he spoke. “Why don’t we go and join your friends in the pool for half an hour before we start cooking?”

Sydney smiled at her father. He was always so stoic and he kept his emotions unfailingly in check. She knew that it could be difficult for him to open up and tell her what he was feeling and that made it difficult for her to relate to him at times. However, she didn’t want to push the issue and force him to talk when he obviously wasn’t ready.

“That sounds like a good idea Dad, we’ll just talk later on tonight,” she said, as she stood up.

“C’mon old man, let’s get into the pool,” she said, taking her Dad’s hand and pulling him up out of the chair.

Don couldn’t help but notice his daughter’s firm round bottom sexily sashaying from side to side as she walked towards the pool. “God, has she always look like that?” he wondered to himself while walking behind her. “Surely not.”

In the pool, Addison and Kenna were noisily splashing and laughing with each other. That is when they weren’t engaging in some very serious public displays of affection. Addison’s little bikini was all but transparent now that it was wet and the two girls were enticingly rubbing their bodies together while they made out in the pool.

Sydney was used to this type of bawdy behavior from her best friends. However, this promiscuous display was new territory for Don.

“Syd,” he said, as they swam slowly up the pool together, ”are your friends always so umm…’revealing’ for want of a better word?”

She laughed, “Yes Dad, this is how they act most of the time, does it bother you?”

“Well, not really…. it’s just that…. well, I know they prefer each other, but they are very attractive and I am a man if you know what I mean?”
“Dad, I do believe you are blushing,” she said, looking down into the water and noticing the sizeable ‘tent’ in the front of her dad’s swim trunks, which put a smile on her face.

Looking across at her and seeing the smile spreading across her face, he followed the direction her eyes were looking and blushed a little more.

“I don’t want to get your heart racing any faster Dad, but we also talked about doing some skinny dipping, later on, tonight. You could join us if you felt up to it,” she said, still smirking.

Don inhaled water and stopped swimming, coughing and spluttering, while Sydney swam off in the opposite direction, with the silly grin still on her face.

“Is your dad all right Syd?” Kenna asked as Sydney swam up to her two friends.

“Oh, I think he’ll be fine,” Sydney said, with a soft smile.

“Hey, I’ve got an idea, let me up on your shoulders Kenna,” Addison said.

Kenna dove under the water, swam between Addison’s legs and then stood up, hoisting her lover up onto her shoulders.

“I bet you can’t knock me down off of here,” Addison said, playfully.

“Oh, that sounds like a challenge and you’re in trouble now,” Sydney quickly responded back.

“Dad come over here and get me up on your shoulders, we’ve got two bitches here who are going down,” she said.

At first, Don didn’t know whether to join in or not, however after a few seconds of hesitation, he took up the challenge. He swam down between his daughter’s legs and hoisted her up.

The next several minutes were filled with laughter and a lot of loud splashes as Addison and Sydney, on top of their partner’s shoulders, were locked in the backyard pool equivalent of Mortal Kombat.

Amidst the splashing and cheerful name calling of the three young women, Don was having a difficult time concentrating on the battle that was going on above him. He found it nearly impossible to keep his eyes off of the young, perky, nubile breasts that were in front of him, much less the feel of his daughter’s smooth, tan thighs which were wrapped around his head. Surrounded by the young, beautiful college coeds, Don felt as though he was twenty again. After about five minutes, the four combatants had worn themselves out.

“I could really use another Margarita,” Addison said, while still trying to catch her breath.

“I’ll go whip us up another pitcher,” Sydney said, smiling at her friends while making her way towards the steps.

She climbed out of the water slowly, adjusting her bikini bottom as she did so, surreptitiously watching her father talk and joke with her best friends. She could feel his eyes on her and had also noticed the way he very subtly ogled Addison and Kenna before, during, and after, their little pool romp.

She couldn’t easily explain it, but somehow, his glances, his subtle looks, his eyes on her nearly naked body, made her feel alive… and… sexy? Yes, Sexy.

“I think it’s not only the other girls you like sneaking glances at Dad,” she thought to herself while making her way indoors to the kitchen area.

She quickly put these very unexpected thoughts out of her mind as she prepared their drinks.

Having calmed down a little and got his breath back, Don made his way to the pool ladder and followed her into the open kitchen area, leaving Addison and Kenna in the pool.

Sydney had just finished pouring the alcohol into the pitcher when her father entered the kitchen. She looked up, and their eyes met. For the first time in her life, she felt a delicate and delicious, sexual tension, that had never previously been present between them and she wondered if he was feeling the same way.

“Syd, while we are alone, I just wanted to say that I realize now how much I’ve missed you; can a father just have a private hug?”

She felt a tear come to her eye.

“Of course Dad,” she said, as she walked up to him and they tenderly embraced.

She buried her head into his shoulder and felt him wrap his strong arms around her and hold her tight, then felt one hand start to stroke her hair.

“I’ve missed you so much too, and I was so worried about you,” she said, as she tried unsuccessfully to hold the tears back. “After what Mom has been putting you through, I didn’t know if you’d hate me, or even want to see me again.”

“Oh sweetie, I could never hate you, none of this is your fault. You must know how much I love you.”

Hearing his sweet, gentle words, she hugged him tighter and cried freely into his shoulder.

“Oh Daddy, I love you so much too,” she said, between the tears.
Even though he subtly tried to create space between them, Sydney felt his cock begin to stiffen a little as she pressed hard against him. His growing erection pressed against her thigh for just a moment before he moved back. Although she didn’t expect that physical reaction from him, she was also not put off by it. In this highly emotional, loving moment, it didn’t matter to her. She only wanted to feel his embrace, his arms around her, his love, as he held her tight.

“Syd, I think we should get the drinks,” he whispered, “your friends will be wondering where we are.”

“I doubt it, Dad,” she replied, snuggling closer into his arms, “those two are so caught up in each other they probably haven’t even noticed we left the pool.”

“They do seem to be enjoying one another Syd,” Don said, glancing over her head at the two girls still kissing at the far end of the pool, “and it’s nice to have a few minutes of our own time together.”

“It is,” she whispered and stretched up to lightly kiss his cheek.

That small movement put their bodies directly in-line, the swollen head of his erection inside his shorts now pressing firmly against her bikini covered mound.

“We umm… really do need to get the drinks out now Syd,” he said, slowly disentangling her arms from around his neck.

“Yes,” she said softly, while begrudgingly pulling herself away from her father’s tender embrace, “we should get back out there.”

“You take the drinks out and I’ll stay here and start preparing the food,” Don said.

“Okay, let me know if you need any help,” Sydney replied, as she carried the fresh pitcher of margaritas outside.

While making her way towards the pool with the drinks, Sydney had a chance to reflect on what had just happened. It was a natural reaction, she thought to herself. I’m nearly naked in this tiny bikini and we’re pressing our bodies together while we hugged, it’s only natural for something like that to happen. I mean, he is a man, after all, she thought, justifying the semi-innocent ‘rubbing’ to herself. We are both mature adults, right?

As Don marinated the steaks and chicken and readied them to be taken outside to the grill, he couldn’t stop his thoughts drifting back to what had just happened.

It was inadvertently exciting masturbating while talking to his daughter on the phone last week he remembered, but to actually have his erection blatantly rubbing against her like that, separated from her pussy by only her flimsy bikini bottoms and his shorts, was unnervingly erotic and that made him feel more than just a little bit uncomfortable. The other thing that he found almost as shocking was that she hadn’t said anything about it and didn’t seem to mind.

Sydney returned to the pool area and delivered the pitcher of Margarita’s to her friends. Addison and Kenna had exited the pool and were sitting in the sun-bathing chairs talking and romantically holding hands.

“Wow, I thought you got lost Syd, it took you long enough to get the drinks,” Kenna said, gently teasing her.

“I’m sorry it took so long guys, my dad and I were just catching up,” she said.

“Your Dad is so cool Syd, you’re so lucky to have a father that you can just hang out with. He’s nothing at all like my dad. When he’s not at work, he’s watching a ballgame on TV and will barely acknowledge my presence,” Addison said.

“We’ve always been close, but…” she faltered for a moment, for the first time trying to choose her words carefully to describe their relationship, “maybe somehow, this divorce is bringing us closer.”

“Well, anyone who would let you spend the summer here would definitely get my vote for father of the year,” Kenna joked.

The girls continued to talk, laugh, and joke with each other. Thankfully, neither of her friends picked up on Sydney’s emotional distance.

“What do you think Syd?” Kenna said, the question snapping her back to the now.

“I’m sorry, what did you say?” Sydney asked as she tried to get her mind to focus and return to the present.

“Duh, where are you?” Addison teased, “We were talking about just staying in tonight and hanging out here in the pool instead of going clubbing, what do you think?”

“Sure, I’m fine with that,” she said, still trying to recover from not paying attention to her friend’s earlier conversation.

Don’s booming voice from the kitchen momentarily put a pause to the girls’ conversation.

“Dinner will be ready in ten ladies.”

“That gives you ten minutes to go upstairs and put some clothes on your almost-naked ass before we eat, Addison,” Kenna said, playfully.

That good-natured, but saucy remark resulted in another round of kissing between Sydney’s best friends, however, she barely noticed. Mentally, she was still in the kitchen with her father.

A couple of hours later, everyone had eaten their fill of char-grilled steak and chicken and they were on their third pitcher of margaritas. They were all relaxing on the lounge chairs in the warm evening air, chatting and putting the world to rights. The ambiance on the deck of the beach house was relaxed and easygoing, aided in no small part by the copious amount of alcohol the four had been consuming.

“God, she looks just like that girl you used to hook up with Kenna,” Addison said while watching a young couple stroll down the beach hand in hand.

“No, she doesn’t!!” Kenna screeched, punching her lover’s shoulder.

“What’s that girl’s name… Ummm… Gina right?” Addison quipped.

“Yes, her name was Gina.”

“You’re right, that doesn’t look like her. Her ass was so much bigger than that girl.”

Kenna blushed while the other three laughed almost uncontrollably.

“God, you’re such a bitch Addison,” Kenna said, smiling.

“Damn, did you see that guy who was holding her hand? He looked just like, ummm… what’s his name Syd, you know, that guy from your biology class last semester.”

Now it was Sydney’s turn to blush as she looked across at her father, “He was just a friend,” she said a bit too quickly.

Both Addison and Kenna burst out laughing.

“He was a friend that would come to your dorm room a couple of nights a week right?” Kenna said, between giggles.

“Well, we were studying,” she said.

The girls burst out laughing again.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen Syd’s face turn that shade of red,” Kenna added.

Don listened to the verbal exchange, taking in all the implied sexual innuendos, his eyes flitting from one girl and then to the other, but resting mostly on Sydney. Maybe his daughter wasn’t quite the naive, innocent that he always assumed.
“Don’t listen to them Dad, it’s just the alcohol talking, and both of them have big mouths,” Sydney said, before joining her friends in a fit of laughter.

“As much as I’d like to continue making fun of the virginal Sydney,” Addison said, once the laughter died down, “that pool just looks way too inviting, so who’s going to join me for a skinny dip?”

Without warning, Addison stood up unsteadily, stripped off her jean shorts, bikini bottoms and freed her breasts from the tiny bikini top until she stood naked in front of the other three.

“Well what are you all waiting for?” she said and headed to the pool.

Without missing a beat, Kenna stood up and quickly removed her clothes too, creating a second pile of apparel at the feet of the deck chairs, then followed Addison.

Sydney rose to her feet on wobbly legs, turned and then faced her father.

“Are you game, Dad?”

“Well, I guess it can’t hurt,” Don said, “but it might feel a little awkward, you know… with you ..”

Sydney looked into her father’s eyes and slowly let her clothes fall to the ground.

“Oh, let’s worry about that later,” Sydney said, and without further hesitation, turned and walked towards the pool.

Don stood up slowly and watched as Sydney walked away from him. He noticed the sexy sway of her hips, and the slight gap between her thighs. Almost without thought, he pushed his shorts down, and despite knowing that the very sight of her had made his penis come to life, he followed her into the pool.

The three girls were already in the water when he got there, swimming and splashing each other. Hoping they might not notice his aroused state, he slipped quickly into the pool and made his way over to them.

“Glad you decided to join us,” Addison slurred, as she noticed him swimming across.

“Yes come and play”, Kenna shouted, “the water feels great,” she added, clearly buzzed and enjoying it.

“Dad, catch!” Sydney shouted, throwing a large ball towards him, the water only up to her waist so that her breasts and hard nipples faced him.

Don didn’t even come close to catching the ball. He was too preoccupied with the sight of his daughter’s gently swaying breasts as she threw the ball.

“C’mon Addison, I want a rematch,” Kenna shouted, giggling, “it’s my turn on your shoulders and I bet they won’t get me off first.”

“No but I might,” Addison said giggling, then blowing her a kiss, before diving down between Kenna’s legs and hoisting her onto her shoulders.

“What are you waiting for Syd?” Kenna shouted, wobbling precariously on Addison’s slim shoulders.

“Dad, I can’t possibly support you, I will have to be on top again,” Sydney said, wading over to him.

Don didn’t know what to do. His erection was rock hard now from watching his daughter and her two friends frolicking about. Being in the shallow end of the pool he could also see that the swollen head of his cock was clear out of the water, like a submarine periscope.

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