Dear Daddy Part One - Sex Stories

Dear Daddy Part One

... have an opportunity to wear it, but since it would just be Morgan and me, I decided to go for it. Besides, Morgan's interruption had left me incredibly horny, and the idea of showing off my body excited me.

I was lying out for about fifteen minutes when Morgan finally joined me. To say I was dumbfounded when I saw her would be an understatement, Dad.

Morgan came out in the sexiest bikini I had ever seen. It was consisted of three white raindrops covering her budding breast and pussy. She must have bought it without trying it on because her boobs strained to break free, and the bottom gave her a camel toe. The white bikini contrasted perfectly with her tan skin, making the naughtiness of the bikini even more apparent.

I had never realized how much of a woman my little sister had become while I was away at school. Even at eighteen, she looked like pure sex. My pussy moistened just by looking at her, Daddy. I was shocked by how much my sister turned me on, but I chalked it up to my interrupted masturbation session.

"What'd you think?" Morgan asked as she spun around, giving me a full view of her hot young body.

"I think Mom and Dad would flip out if they saw you in that," I giggled.

"Where did you get that bikini? You look hot!" I continued, trying to not seem too eager.

"You remember Tracy? Well, we were at the mall last week and decided to get matching suits. I hope it is okay that I wear it. I didn't realize how revealing it is!" she ...

... laughed.

"You look great. I can't believe how much you've matured while I was away at school. When I was home for Christmas break, you barely had boobs!" I observed.

"I know, right? They have gotten so big. Not bad for an eighteen-year-old, huh? All the guys in school stare at my chest. Some of the girls, too!" She replied with some pride in her voice.

"You better put on some tanning oil before you burn. That bikini doesn't exactly provide a lot of coverage," I chimed in.

As Morgan applied the oil to her body, I found myself stealing glances. At first, I lied to myself and tried ignoring how much I loved staring at her slick, oil-covered body. Hell, she was my sister; I shouldn't be getting turned on by her, I told myself. Yet the longer I watched her rub the lotion into her breasts and legs, the more I accepted my lust for her.

"That should do it," Morgan smiled, passing the oil back to me.

For the next hour or so, we lay there tanning. Every once in a while, I caught myself leering at Morgan while I rubbed my thighs together. I was so horny, and I desperately needed relief.

I was about to excuse myself and go to my room to rub one out, but Morgan started asking me about college.

"So, what's college life like? I can't wait to experience it," Morgan asked.

"There is a lot of work, but I like to work and play hard. I can't begin to tell you the wild times my friends and I have," I told her.

"I bet. I'm sure you are the sluttiest of all your friends," Morgan ...