I posted this a year ago, so thought id repost it.
I had come home earlier than I had planned with business a little slow at the store and plenty of help there. I figured I could use the time to load more stuff to my online store. I have a comfortable office at home and get more done when I'm alone and not being interrupted. Besides, I wasn't in the best of moods because of the argument with my wife Linda last night. Not having sex in over a month helped to start the argument, but knowing my wife as I did, I accused her of not having a similar month long dry spell. She would neither confirm nor deny it, but she ended the argument just the same.
So I was a little off my game when I walked in the house and was met by my daughter Teri in her tiny white bikini. This one was a skin-hugging spandex that outlined every sumptuous curve of her body. She loved wearing white because she thought it was a sharp contrast to the dark Mediterranean skin she inherited from her mother. Her nipples stood proudly, almost poking through the light, tight material.
"Hi daddy!" she chirped. Always perky, she came over and gave me a hug, sliding her arms around my neck, and then giving me a short peck on my lips as she had done thousands of times before. There was nothing sexual in it, strictly a platonic welcome home kiss. But something in those sultry dark brown eyes said that something was changing between us.
"I'm going to hop in the shower so don't flush the toilet," she admonished.
"Boy you fuck up one little time and they never let you forget it." Her arms were still around me and I still had my hands on her bare hips. "I'm just getting a snack and I'll be in my office. Promise not to flush."
She kissed me again, her lips lingering a second or two longer than normal, and slowly slid her arms from my neck down my chest. Her long fingernails sent chills through my body as they softly raked over my nipples and I found myself gripping her hips harder. She smiled and pushed herself away. I wasn't sure what had gotten into her, but it was creating some very un-fatherly feelings in me. Or was it just me being horny from a lack of sex?
"See you in a few minutes. Oh, and Lisa's out by the pool so don't get startled if you hear someone." She turned and bounded up the stairs, giving me just a glimpse of her pretty, round little ass. The snake in my pants was awakening and I chastised myself for my lack of control around my own daughter. But damn, even her mother was never that cute.
I'm not sure when I noticed that Teri had grown up. She had the short-cropped black hair like her mother with those dark brown, sultry eyes, but the comparisons pretty much stopped there. Her mother was tall and athletic with a full chest, tiny waist, and flared hips while Teri remained petite like her grandmother. At just over five feet tall, her well proportioned body had the look of a young swimmer or a gymnast with curves.
I thought of all those nights over the years when she would be watching television with us and then suddenly would just get up and come and plop herself down in my lap, curling up on my chest while I wrapped my arms around her. She never did this with her mother, at least not while I was around. Linda had enjoyed doing this when we were first married, but once Teri was born, she had taken to curling up in her own over-sized chair.
Sometimes when Teri was sleeping in my arms, Linda would shift position in her chair so she was facing me instead of the television. Then the teasing would start. She would fondle her enormous breasts through the soft silky nightgown until her nipples stiffened and became visible. Then she would pull one of her large pendulous breasts out of the gown and pinch that hard nipple and mouth "Oh Daddy!" at me. When she was sure I had an erection, she would start playing with her pussy, fingering her slit through the soft shiny material until it was wet. Then she would start mouthing "Yes Daddy, Yes Daddy!" while I looked on helplessly with a bulge in my shorts and my little angel in my lap.
I didn't get to spend much time with Teri while she was growing up, so when I was with her, I gave her all my attention. I had always thought the teasing was part jealousy and part Linda's need for kinky public sex. As the memories passed quickly through my brain, I wondered if there were more to it. Had she been trying to make me see Teri as something more than my little girl or had something happened to Linda in her c***dhood that prompted her actions?
I quickly dismissed the thoughts and grabbed a beer from the fridge and went to the cupboard for the pretzels. That was when I noticed Lisa out by the pool. She was laying by the pool in a purple suit similar to Teri's white one. She was on her stomach with her boyish round buns staring at me. It appeared her top was off and her long blond mane was cast to one side while she soaked up the rays. Her fair skin glistened in the sunlight either from suntan lotion or perspiration.
Teri had been friends with Lisa since c***dhood having met in kindergarten and staying close right up to their recent high school graduation last week. It was unusual in this neighborhood for families not to move away as careers changed but somehow our two families had survived and Teri and Lisa were closer because of it.
Lisa had matured physically at a much younger age, puberty hitting her just before her teens. At first it had been a problem for them with Teri being very envious, but as friends do, they worked out their differences and the relationship grew stronger. Lisa was a half-foot taller than Teri with a chest that even my wife was envious of, a flat stomach and still somewhat boyish hips. Given the way her chest filled out, one would have thought the hips would have followed, but they had yet to develop. She still had a nice well rounded ass and flat tummy, the total picture showing a beautiful young lady. The bottom of her shimmering purple suit left a lot of her beauty exposed to the sun.
I heard the shower start upstairs and then looked back just as Lisa rolled over; those large pendulous breasts unleashed were swinging back and forth as she tried to get comfortable on her back. This was an even better view that her lovely little backside. And that purple bottom was hugging her skin so tight, that I could see a perfect outline of her delightful, swollen mound and the ample slit that dissected it.
With her earbuds in, she obviously hadn't heard me come home. I don't think she had even noticed that Teri had left her until she looked around. With a slightly aggravated look, she pulled out her earbuds and propped herself on her elbows so she could expand her view, not finding Teri anywhere. Her frustration obvious, she grabbed the suntan lotion and squirted some across her chest and then into her hands.
She lay back down and began to massage the milky fluid into her light, now pinkish, skin. She began by spreading it out quickly over her torso and then slowly began to work it into the soft skin of her flat tummy and ribcage. She started a slow massage around her navel and then carefully worked her way up to those mammoth mounds. It took both hands to work the creamy lotion into the pale, white boobs that had been encased in the purple top. She lifted the left one, working underneath the heavy flesh, then back up and over the pale nipple that quickly popped up, glad for the attention.
I set down the pretzels and reached down and unzipped my fly, releasing the swollen meat that had been pressing against the front of my slacks. Clear, thick fluid was oozing from the tip and I spread it up and down the entire length of my hardened shaft. My heart was beating faster and every nerve in my body was awake as I stroked my meat while watching this nubile nymph. I took a long gulp on the cold, frosty bottle of beer and then turned my attention back to this gorgeous young girl.
Lisa continued to work that stiff nipple and I could see her breathing quicken as well, her ample flesh rising and falling at the same pace as her massaging fingers. She switched to her right breast, again slowly massaging the lotion into her skin until it blended perfectly with her alabaster flesh. She teased the nipple, squeezing and pinching it, while her breathing continued to quicken. Leaving her right hand on that nipple, her left hand began a slow trek downward, eventually sliding over the soft material onto her mound.
I chugged the rest of my beer and then used the condensation from the bottle to add more fluid to my stroking. The chilled liquid only added to the stimulation of my long hard cock. I dreamed about spreading the material of the tight purple bottom and burying my tongue between the dark pink lips that I was sure rested there.
I watched as her hand pushed against the soft cloth, her middle finger forcing the material into her slit and making the outline of her mound complete. She began to work it faster and harder, the spandex disappearing between her wide crack and making a gorgeous camel toe. The swelling of her mound was a dark pink, but as she continued to work it, I watched in awe as it turned a beautiful shade of deep red.
My stroking became faster and I knew there was no going back now. I would need to finish this or I wouldn't be able to concentrate on the work I needed to do. I could feel my body quiver as I watched her and could feel the lava boiling in my balls as my sac tightened.
Lisa was desperate for release as well and pulled the material aside so she could insert two fingers from her right hand while the left hand worked her clit. Her lotion covered fingers easily slid in and out of her pussy. She didn't even bother to look around to see if Teri might be coming back. She no longer cared about anything but her own pleasure now.
I slowed my stroking briefly, looking for something to shoot my wad into, and grabbed a dirty cup from the sink. My eyes quickly locked back onto those fingers as they worked in and out of the tight pussy. I looked up to her beautiful face, now contorted in agony as she waited for the inevitable climax. Her full lips were wide apart and quivering as she gasped for air while her hands flailed away trying to bring her satisfaction.
She gripped her clit between her thumb and index finger and began to squeeze and rub as she tried to muffle her moans of pleasure. Her cute butt lifted off the towel as the slick fingers worked furiously, and I could picture my cock sliding in and replacing those fingers. My knees suddenly got weak as my cock surged forth spewing gob after gob of my cloudy liquid into the cup. I squeezed my cock hard and felt a second surge as more cum followed and dribbled down into the cup. My body was shaking as I continued to stroke even after the liquid stopped.
Lisa was now moaning loudly, her back arched as her left hand squeezed her clit one last time and held it while her orgasm rippled through her body. Her humongous tits were laying off to the side now, her chest heaving as I watched her shiver in delight. The muscles in her legs and tummy were well-defined as the tingling rippled through every nerve ending in her body. She slowly let her butt lay back on the towel and removed her fingers from her wet pussy. Her hands came back up and clenched her tits, rubbing the nipples intensely as that tingling gradually left her body. Now feeling somewhat guilty, she looked around again to make sure she had not been caught.
I quickly grabbed a paper towel and wiped the remains of my cum from my softening prick and then tucked it back in my pants. I rinsed the cup out, washing my seed down the sink and placed the cup back where it had been. With one last, longing look at Lisa, I grabbed another beer and the pretzels and briskly walked to my office and shut the door. I heard the shower stop and was thankful for the timing. It took a few minutes and about half the second beer, but I finally got down to updating the web page list of items.
My wife Linda had warned that she might be late tonight due to a presentation she was working on to lure a new client and after our discussion last night, I was certain she would not be home tonight regardless. I had been wondering for some time now if work was all she was doing when she stayed out late. Our sex life had fallen off sharply since her promotion last year and had been fairly active prior to that. Given our past history, I wouldn't have been surprised if she was having an affair with her new assistant, even if she was a female. Her lack of acknowledgment last night seemed to confirm my suspicions. At least with her gone, I could get this work finished tonight and have tomorrow night to myself.
There was a knock on my door as the knob turned and the door opened. Teri was freshly showered and had put on a pair of tight, white short-shorts and a loose white tee shirt. With her dark skin as a background, the outfit glowed like it was under a black light. Her dark hair was still damp and disheveled giving her that freshly-fucked-in-the-morning look. Shit, who thought about their daughter like that? What was wrong with me?
Meanwhile Lisa now had the purple halter top to her suit back on with the matching skimpy bottoms. The purple looked much brighter close-up and her pussy was still swollen and well defined in the tight bottoms. Her long blonde hair hung down her back almost to her ass. It certainly added to her appeal but it must be a bitch to take care of being that long.
"Hi Lisa, how are you today?" I asked trying to be polite and giving me an excuse for staring at her lovely face and body.
"I feel wonderful!" she cooed as she stretched her arms up over her head and pushed those enormous tits up and out, the nipples clearly visible. "Thanks for letting me come over and use the pool. It's the perfect way to relax on a hot day."
"You're welcome to use it anytime you want," I offered, knowing what really caused her to be relaxed.
"I forgot to tell you," Teri broke in seeming annoyed that I was paying attention to someone other than her. "Mom called and she'll be staying in town tonight because they are catching an early morning flight to meet their new customer. I think she said, they agreed in principle over the phone so they are flying there to meet them and get the paperwork signed. Not quite sure where "there" is, but maybe she'll call you later. So, can we order pizza and can Lisa stay for dinner?" I couldn't tell if she was irritated because she had to play messenger or because of the vagueness of the message.
"Well, that's wonderful news I guess," I said half-heartedly. "Yes you can order pizza and Lisa can stay as long as her parents don't mind. Let me know when it's here and I'll come and pay for it." She got this funny look on her face like she wanted to say something. "Or do you ladies perhaps know this delivery boy and maybe want to handle this yourself?"
Teri smiled and walked up to me with her hand outstretched. I fished out a twenty dollar bill and glanced up at her. There was that look again. I added another ten to it.
"Just make sure he gets the tip. After all, you want to impress him."
"Thanks daddy, you're the best," she smiled, reaching down to take the money and giving me another smack on the lips. "Love you!" And off they scooted, slamming the door as they left.
I turned back to the computer, trying my best to keep the visions of those two lovely nymphs as far in the back of my mind as I could. It lasted about forty-five minutes until Teri brought in a plate with two slices of pizza in one hand and a cold beer in the other hand. She had changed her shirt and was now wearing an old shirt of mine that she had cut the bottom half off.
"What was wrong with the clean shirt you put on after your shower? With your mother gone, you know who will be stuck doing the laundry this weekend?"
It wasn't the laundry that I was upset about. She wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were poking fiercely at the ragged material. When she leaned slightly to set the pizza down, the bottoms of her breasts came into view and my manhood was reacting to the lovely sight, much to my chagrin. I could picture my hand slowly rising up to cup the tender morsel.
"I know daddy. I just didn't want to risk getting pizza sauce on it. This one really doesn't matter if it gets dirty. Although I do look better in it than you ever did," she smiled, trying to lighten my mood.
"Sorry sweetie. I don't mean to be a grumpy old man," I smiled back.
"I know daddy. And you're not old. Grumpy maybe, but we both know that's mom's fault."
I stood to give her a hug and she jumped into my arms and held me tight, her cheek next to mine. I had one hand under her tight ass while the other clutched her bare back to keep her from falling. If she felt the protrusion in my pants, she was ignoring it.
"I'll always love you daddy," she whispered in my ear and kissed my cheek softly. Her voice sounded sad but the words came out authentic.
She leaned back slightly to look me in the eyes, and then rubbed her nose against mine in an Eskimo kiss like we used to do so many years ago. Then she kissed me. It started soft but passionate and was certainly not a father-daughter kiss. I couldn't help myself and responded, my lips forming perfectly between hers as the passion rose. It probably only lasted ten seconds, but it seemed a lifetime. As she let her legs down, I released my hold on her and let her down gently. If she hadn't noticed my erection before, she most certainly did as her lithe body slid down across it. I was flustered and didn't know if I should apologize or thank her.
She stepped back and smiled as she checked out my bulge. Her smirk said she was proud she could turn me on and showed no sign of guilt. Her half-shirt had risen up just enough to expose some breast flesh, which she quickly remedied.
"Lisa's staying until 10:00 if you want to come out and watch a movie with us. I promise I'll behave."
"What are you watching, Twilight or The Notebook?" my sarcasm evident in the tone of my voice.
"Actually, it's Ironman 2. Scarlett Johansson has some kick-ass outfits you might like."
"Hmm, maybe I will join you later," I smiled my most lecherous leer. She turned and left, leaving the door open so I could make out bits of conversation that made it difficult to concentrate on what I was working on.
But having finished my pizza and third beer, I thought better of it and continued working into the night. I finished just before 10:00 and had everything stuffed back into my briefcase for morning. I wandered out to the living room to check on the lovely ladies who had fallen asleep while watching the movie. I caught a brief glimpse of Scarlett in her tight black leather outfit and immediately regretted not watching the movie.
Lisa was asleep in my chair, the white over-sized shirt having ridden up just high enough to bring those bright purple bottoms back into my view. Visions of the afternoon lingered only briefly as I looked over to Teri to see her laid out on the couch with the bottoms of those lovely breasts in plain sight of my wanton eyes. I coughed once and both young ladies awoke from their slumber.
"Well, two sleeping beauties. Must have been too much sunshine out by the pool today. C'mon Lisa and I'll walk you home."
"It's only two blocks and I'm an adult now. I think I can walk home alone," she said sarcastically.
"Bullshit," I said irritated. "It's dark out and even if this is a good neighbourhood, bad stuff still happens occasionally. I'd expect the same from your parents if it was Teri at your house."
"Alright, alright, Mr. G," she conceded and yawned. "Let me grab my bag." She trotted upstairs to Teri's bedroom to retrieve her clothes.
Teri stood and stretched which totally exposed her breasts. My eyes locked on the perfect round orbs. They were just the right size for her petite body with absolutely no sag. The dark areolas were puffy and the nipples stood proud and long. They were certainly more than the pencil eraser tips her mother had. Guilt immediately rushed over me at enjoying the sight of my half-naked daughter.
When Teri opened her eyes after stretching, she noticed my gaze and the strange look on my face. Realizing the show she had been giving me, she quickly lowered her arms and actually blushed. Due to her dark skin, it was hard to tell when she was blushing, but her nose always went a little red and her neck would get darker.
"Sorry daddy. Forgot what I was wearing," she said sincerely.
I went over and gave her a hug and kissed the top of her head. The fresh scent of her shampooed hair attacked my senses and sent more blood rushing to my swelling b**st as we hugged each other tightly.
"It's okay sweetie. I'm just constantly surprised to realize that my little girl has grown into a beautiful woman. But we should sit down this weekend and talk about it. And that kiss. It's just not...," the sound of clomping feet on the stairs interrupted our conversation.
Teri pushed away with that beguiling smile and walked over to Lisa, giving her a big hug as well as they kissed each other on the cheek. It was innocent enough but given my current state, I wanted to interpret it the wrong way. What was on my little girl's mind? There was a glint in her eye.
I opened the door for Lisa who was still in the tee shirt and we walked outside. She hadn't bothered to slip on any pants. The glow from the porch lights made the tee shirt look like a mini-dress with the dark material of her swimsuit showing through.
"Ooh, it's chillier than I thought," she squealed.
She reached into her bag and pulled out a pair of jogging pants and started to slip them on. With her back to me she bent over as she slipped her right leg into them, her slim, taut buns coming into view. As she tried to get her left leg in, she lost her balance and started to fall. I quickly reached out to grab her, lifting her up and turning her around, her long hair smacking me in the face as she twirled.
"Oh shit!" she cursed. "Thank you for catching me Mr. G. I hope I didn't hurt you with my hair. It can be a lethal weapon at times," she giggled.
"I'm fine. I just didn't want you to get hurt," I said as I cradled her in my arms. "And why are we back to Mr. G? What happened to calling me Joey? I thought that made you feel more adult if you used my first name?" I'm not a strong guy but even for me, her lithe body was an easy lift. Not as easy as Teri, but not a struggle either. My right hand could feel the excess flesh of her boob and my left was holding those sweet, milky thighs as the pants hung around her knees. I stared into those beautiful blue eyes, remembering the show she put on for me earlier.
"I don't know. Mr. G makes me feel like I know a very important person." She ran her fingers through my hair. "Um, I think it's safe to set me down now," she said softly even though her arms stayed wrapped around my neck. Her sharp nails running through my hair had the nerves in my head send tingles straight to my prick. "You have the softest hair I've ever felt on a man," she whispered leaning closer.
Her full lips were just inches away as temptation crept in. I remembered we were still standing on my lighted porch and forced the tempting thoughts from my brain. I let down her legs and between the two of us we were able to get her feet through the pant legs before I set her down completely. She quickly pulled them up before facing me again.
"Alright then, let's get you home."
We walked in silence until we were away from the house and into the shadows. Then she started some small talk, thanking me for trusting them with the pizza delivery boy, about her friendship with Teri, and about her lack of direction for college. Even at this slow pace, we were at her house in a few minutes. She stood on the first step of her porch and turned to face me.
"Sorry if I was babbling on. I talk fast when I'm nervous."
"I didn't notice," I lied. "Besides, what are you nervous about?"
"This," she said leaning forward and wrapping her arms around me. Her lips met mine in a hard, passionate kiss to which I responded without even thinking of any consequences. I sucked her lower lip between mine as I reached for her narrow hips and pulled her to me. She opened her lips slightly and her tongue slipped out and caressed my lips before it pushed through and started dancing on my own tongue. The soft appendage created a very sensuous feeling as it worked in and out while our moist lips collided in a frenzy of lust.
My hands were under her shirt now as my head was swimming in confusion. I could feel her soft, tender skin against my fingers as I caressed her. My cock surged in my pants, blocking out any cognitive processes of my brain. Desire was overcoming me like it had when I was a teenager. Like anger turning into rage, this siren had turned my temptation into pure lust.
I brought a hand around to massage her bountiful boobs, finding the nipples already hard. Fondling the hardened nub only served to increase the blood coursing through my swollen rod. I flinched as her hand ran across my pants and then gripped and squeezed my tool. I knew this was wrong and I knew I would have to be the one to stop it, whether I really wanted to or not.
"No Lisa. We have to stop. This is wrong. You should be with a boy your own age and not an old man like me." I was trying to rationalize this crazy situation I had let myself get caught up in.
"You're not old and I'm an adult now so it's not wrong. I've seen the way you look at me. I know you want this as much as I do."
She was starting to sound like Teri now, finding a way to make everything she does seem okay. Still I forced myself away from her even though my cock was screaming "Fuck her you idiot!"
"Look, this isn't the time or place. We could get caught by your parents or a neighbour and I would be in deep shit then. And Teri will be expecting me home any minute. So just cool your jets and get inside before we both end up in trouble."
She looked very disappointed but grabbed my shirt and pulled me back for one last kiss, quickly sliding her tongue inside my mouth. She was surprisingly strong for such a young, slender girl. These were not the actions of a c***d.
"Think about that while you're jerking off tonight. You could have had the real thing." And she turned, walked up the stairs and disappeared into the house. She was as pissed as I was confused.
When I got home, Teri was already up in her bedroom with the door shut. I had a vision of Lisa texting her about what just happened and her using it as ammunition against me when we finally sat down to talk about what happened today. She had successfully avoided me for now because I needed some sleep before my early morning tomorrow.
I was up early and had a quick bowl of shredded wheat for breakfast before hurrying off to work to beat the morning rush hour. I had a couple short staff meetings scheduled and then planned to take off early again as long as everyone else showed up for work. For once, things went as planned with the meetings going very well. Numbers were better than expected so I was in a good mood. The stores in the three other cities I had expanded to were all turning a healthy profit. I went to lunch with a couple guys who had been with me since day one and we had a great meal and a celebratory drink. They went back to work and I headed home.
It was about two o'clock when I got home and I had been thinking about how to discuss the more than paternal feelings I was having for my daughter, as well as her part in fueling those feelings. Every time I came up with an angle, I thought of her rebuttal. I didn't have a lot of confidence that I would come out on top in this discussion and this was very unusual for me. You don't become a successful businessman by lacking confidence.
And now that I was home, it wasn't going to matter. As I walked into the kitchen I could see Teri and Lisa out by the pool again. They were having a good time and laughing about something. Teri was wearing another white suit but this one didn't have a halter strap. I think she called it a bandeau the day she modeled it for me. The top was a wispy, white strap of cloth with ruffles so at least I wouldn't be teased by those nipples. But I remember the bottom, while a similar wispy, white material had no ruffles and I was afraid of what it would look like if it got wet. It had a small triangle in the front and a slightly larger one in the back that left quite a bit of those luscious cheeks exposed.
Lisa was wearing another purple suit, but this one definitely was a string bikini. Two small patches covered her nipples and a tiny patch barely covered her pussy. Her slim round cheeks were on full display with the piece of dental floss in the middle barely covering her dark hole. The girls certainly hadn't planned on me being home early or they wouldn't have risked this blatant display. Or would they? After yesterday, I wasn't sure what these two might try to get what they want.
I grabbed a beer and came back towards the window to continue lusting after their sweet, young flesh. Teri knew I didn't like getting into arguments that I couldn't win and how could I ever win an argument by telling a girl the swimsuit she chose made her too beautiful? With no way to win, I conceded victory to them without them even knowing. There would be no arguing today. I ogled these nubile nymphs, totally mesmerized by their beauty and sexuality.
My cock didn't care that they were barely legal or that one of them sprang from my own seed. It had a mind of its own and right now it just wanted to feel good. I watched Teri pick up the bottle of suntan lotion and squirt some onto Lisa's back, the skin already turning pinkish from being in the sun. As she leaned over Lisa, I noticed Teri's white suit bottom clung to her body, whether it was wet from perspiration or being in the pool didn't matter. The translucent material allowed her cunny lips to bulge through leaving little to the imagination.
As I watched from the kitchen window, she was rubbing suntan lotion on the fair-skinned Lisa, her long blond mane rolled up lying by her head, breasts bulging to the sides as she lay face down on the towel. At first, Teri was off to the side just rubbing the lotion into her neck and shoulders but it looked more like a massage than just spreading lotion over skin. She smoothed more down her back and then slowly over the exposed flesh of Lisa's buttocks.
She squirted more on Lisa's legs and then slowly began to work it in, going down the left leg and then slowly back up until her fingers were almost touching the forbidden zone. I watched as Lisa gradually allowed her legs to part offering more space for Teri to work. She started on the right leg, again slowly moving down and then almost tortuously slow coming back up with her fingers on the inside of Lisa's thighs. This time as Teri's fingers approached paradise, I could see a slight movement in the purple patch of cloth indicating contact had been made. My manhood was straining against my briefs, aching for release.
Most fathers would have been running out the door at this point, screaming at what they thought was a lesbian affair. But she was an adult now and it was her life and she had to make the decisions about how to live her life. I am also a perverted middle-aged man who has been watching way too much internet porn lately so this just seemed like something that teenagers do all the time.
Then Teri straddled her lower back and began working her way down again. Her hands drifted to the sides and seemed to caress the ample breast flesh that was exposed, the purple top nowhere to be found. My arousal increased as I watched my daughter seduce her best friend. Teri was grinding her mound on Lisa's tailbone and I could see beads of sweat on both girls as they glistened in the afternoon sun. I didn't know if this was their first time together but neither seemed to be inhibited about what was happening.
It was déjà vu as I pulled my throbbing manhood from my shorts and precum oozed from the enraged purple head. Was Teri just teasing her or was she ready to take the next step while they were outside where prying eyes could see them? Was she expecting someone to be watching, the idea turning them on more, or were they just caught up in the moment?
I began to stroke my long, hard rod, nature's lubricant allowing my hand to glide effortlessly up and down the turgid pole. I squeezed firmly allowing more dew to escape from the eye of the b**st. My eyes watched transfixed as Teri's perfect ass rotated, grinding her pussy hard into Lisa. It was a far better show than the solo act that Lisa had performed for me yesterday.
Their breathing was becoming heavy as Lisa rose up and Teri reached under and cupped the bountiful mounds of flesh offered to her, grinding desperately to get the relief that only an orgasm could provide. She started kissing Lisa's neck and then sucked an earlobe between her hungry lips. Lisa turned her head and their lips brushed briefly, tongues darting out searching for forbidden contact. Lisa turned back and started concentrating on raising her hips and timing it with Teri's downward thrust. Teri was grinding hard now as Lisa kept her beautiful butt raised allowing Teri full access to the hard button of Lisa's tailbone. Minutes passed with bodies flailing before Teri stiffened, pulling Lisa to her tightly as her breathing stopped and a low throaty moan escaped her luscious red lips. Her body was quivering as her climax rolled through every nerve ending in her body.
They stayed like that for a few seconds before Lisa broke the bond and rolled over. I looked on in wonder again at those pendulous breasts as the ample flesh fell slightly to the sides. She pulled Teri down to her and their lips met in a sensuous kiss that erased any thoughts I had that this might have been their first time together. I watched as their lips meshed, my arousal nearing the boiling point. Tongues began to mesh and I knew I had to think about where I was going to spray my load again. Unlike yesterday, the sink was empty and the dish towel was gone. I was too far gone to go looking for something now, my eyes riveted to the gorgeous young girls in front of me.
If I ever had any doubts about my voyeurism being evil, they had long since left me. Lisa unsnapped Teri's strap, then whipped it off her and threw it, the small strip of white resembling a butterfly as it fluttered to the ground. After eighteen years of not seeing my daughter naked, I had now seen her topless twice in less than twenty-four hours. Her breasts were a perfect handful as Lisa caressed them and then pulled the left one down to her waiting lips. The pale areola swelled against her bronze skin and the nipple stood as proud as my aching manhood.
Teri now had her hand inside Lisa's bikini bottom and was working her slit with swift strokes. They kissed again, their breathing becoming labored as Lisa arched her back looking to increase the contact and bring their duel to a climatic end. The suit was pulled down now while Teri plowed two fingers into her best friend and worked the clit with her thumb. As Lisa's moans became louder, my geyser sprayed my load onto the kitchen floor. Stream after stream flowed from my rod, threatening to reach the cupboards three feet away.
I squeezed and stroked, milking it for all I was worth as wave after wave of pure pleasure coursed through my body. My legs weakened as the last drops leaked out of my still inflated rod. As I looked back out the window, the girls had collapsed, softly kissing and bathing in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
I grabbed some paper towels and wiped off my dick and then my hands, before reaching for more towels to clean up the floor. Cum was everywhere and I had to be careful to make sure I got it all. Last thing I needed was for Teri to find my milk on the floor.
My wife had caught me once before when I jacked off while watching her masturbate out by the pool one night. She was pissed that I hadn't come out to the pool and at least done it in front of her. If she had known I was home, she would have sat on my face and had a more fulfilling orgasm. Her words, not mine. She was beautiful but she could be a bitch sometimes.
I tucked my still hard manhood back into my shorts as best I could and grabbed all the damp paper towels to put into the trash bin in my office. As I glanced out the window I noticed the girls now had their tops back on and were cooling off in the pool. They may just have well been skinny dipping for all the flesh that was left uncovered. I turned away and went to my office.
As I sat in the chair, I twirled back and forth contemplating what had just occurred. Watching my daughter have sex with her little vixen friend had been even more stimulating than yesterday when I watched Lisa masturbate. Even when Linda and I had been sexually active and adventurous, I never got a charge like I had just received from watching my daughter naked. Adrenaline was coursing through my veins as I played back the lesbian scene I had just witnessed. The fact that my sexy little daughter was involved just added fuel to the flames. Could I be sexually attracted to my little baby girl? Did I want to control my feelings or just let nature take its course? How pervy was that?
But then, I always knew I was a little perverted. It was one of the things that cemented my relationship with Linda. Back in the old days when we had first started dating, she tried to press things, testing me to see how far I would go.
We had met at a bar, her sultry eyes drawing me to her as I walked in, scanning the scene for my target that evening. Once our eyes locked, I knew my mission was accomplished. There was a band playing in the back, and I know everyone says they remember exactly what song was playing when they first met, but I don't have a clue. My mind was racing as I took in every inch of her beautiful face, the small valley girl nose that rested above those full sensuous lips, and her rounded chin that led down to the soft silky skin of her neck. Her short, dark hair and dark toned skin gave her an exotic, sultry look.
I asked her to dance before I had even ordered a drink and she slipped her hand in mine and pulled me out to the dance floor. Within seconds, the fast song that had been playing faded away and was replaced by a slow quiet ballad. Linda slipped in close to me and I wrapped my arms around her, low on her back. She pulled herself closer, her left hand slipping behind my head so her fingers could slide through my hair. Her right hand was caressing my neck and then onto my ear, quickly getting a rise out of me.
I let my hands slip just a little lower to the top of her protruding buttocks and pulled her tighter, my steaming prick now grinding into her lower belly. She moved her right hand down to my side, raking her nails sensuously down my chest, and then pulled me even closer, letting me know she could feel my arousal. We stayed like that, grinding away in our own little world until the music stopped. As the band announced their break, we moved back to the bar and I got the drink I desperately needed.
Two of her friends were there and gave her a look, wanting introductions. Linda introduced herself, and then identified her friends as her roommates Tammi, a luscious redhead, and Kim, a slim blond with model like features. It was like a casting call for Charlie's Angels. All three were beautiful, but Linda had this strong, tight, athletic body and those sultry eyes that could seduce any man.
We stayed at the bar for a couple of drinks, the four of us talking about the jolt of life after college and actually working less than we had in school but still feeling the stress of earning a weekly pay check. We talked as if we had known each other for years.
I leaned in a little closer to Linda to hear what she was saying when I felt her hand latch onto my crotch. It was all I could do not to spit my drink out, but I calmly swallowed and looked at her. She kept talking, her expression and intonation not changing at all while my manhood quickly rose to the occasion. The way I was standing as I leaned into her, presented my butt to her friends and shielded their eyes from her ministrations.
She leaned closer to her friends and swiftly pulled down my zipper at the same time. Her hand reached into my pants and started stroking me as I choked down another gulp of cold beer. I was getting very close and tried to gently pull away but instead felt her other hand in my pants pressing a napkin up against my bulbous head just as it exploded.
She caught as much as she could, and then pulled out the hand with the napkin, letting it drop to the floor. Her other hand tucked me back into my briefs and she zipped me back up. I was straining to hear what she was saying....
"Dad! Daddy? Are you alright?" I was zapped back to reality as Teri came in and turned the chair, plopping herself into my lap. My manhood had pulled a Phoenix, back from the ashes, its previous release not enough to satisfy the unquenchable thirst. Her wet suit was soaking through to my shorts, the chill sending a charge into my tightening balls.
"Rough day at work? Did I interrupt that computer brain of yours while it was solving trying to make the next million?" She had a sweet little voice to go with her sunshine smile and pert nose that was perfectly centered on her oval face. Her full lips still had some of the red lipstick left even after all her smooching with Lisa.
Then she felt the lump she was sitting on and smiled "Or maybe just a little daydream."
Most daughters would be totally grossed out if they sat in their pervy dad's lap and felt a woody, but my little girl seemed to relish in my discomfort. She started to squirm gently in my lap, getting a little more rise out of me and causing my eyes to drift south from her pretty little face in embarrassment. The thin white cloth of her suit with flattened ruffles now looked like a wet t-shirt and was doing nothing to hide those swollen areolas and protruding nipples, aiding her desire to torture me while she knew I could do nothing to stop her. Hell, I didn't even want to stop her.
I finally cleared my throat.
"Lisa go home" I inquired?
"Yea, she just left. She has a date with the pizza boy tonight. He'll be a senior at State this fall. How'd you know she was here?"
"I heard you two splashing around out in the pool when I got home."
She cocked an eyebrow, looking at me to see if I really knew what they had been up to. Satisfied that I hadn't, she sat back letting her soft but tight bottom settle in around my bulging erection. While the tiny wet suit made it look like I had pissed my shorts, at least it hid the wet spot from my leaking cock.
"Can we do an early dinner at the club tonight? I'll call and make reservations and then we can just come home watch a movie together." She already knew the answer before she asked me. She was just like her mother, taking charge the moment she saw a weakness.
"Sure. Why not? Call it in and I'll go take a quick shower." I needed to get away from her for a few minutes to allow the b**st to calm down.
"OK, but don't use all the hot water. I need to get this suntan lotion off me."
She slid off my lap slowly, squeezing her buttocks together and forcing a little more moisture to escape my stiff rod and darken the wet spot on my shorts. She could make a fortune giving lap dances if I'd be dumb enough to let anyone near my little girl. I watched her butt wiggle as she walked away, wondering how an 18 year old body could look that perfect.
I took my shower in the master bath and thought about pulling off another load, but thought better of it and just finished cleaning up and got out. I donned a black dress shirt with matching slacks and walked towards her room to let her know she could shower. The door was half open so I figured it was alright to walk in.
"Shower is all yours Princess." My eyes quickly transfixed on the mirror she was standing in front of, her top discarded as she admired her breasts in the mirror. I stood frozen in place waiting for some kind of response from her. She didn't even try to cover up, maybe thinking I couldn't see her flawless breasts with her back to me. Her right hand rose up and pinched the nipple and a low moan escaped my lips as I watched it swell and grow out from the areola.
"Daddy, am I beautiful? Lisa says I am but she's a girl, and my friend, so I don't know if I can believe her."
I slowly approached her, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her close, this time the moans coming from her mouth.
"Honey, you are the most beautiful woman in the world, including your mother, but don't tell her I said that." I smiled and kissed her on top of her head and she leaned back into me. The b**st was back and now pushing gently into Teri's lower back. I know she could feel it, but once again she leaned back harder while I tightened my arms around her waist. I so wanted to move my hands up and caress those lovely little mounds, but I resisted.
A small smile appeared and she brought a hand up to cover her breasts like she was just aware that she had been topless in front of her father. She turned back to the mirror as I left the room. I went downstairs and stared out the front window, lost in thought as I tried to figure out what was going on and how I should handle it.
I heard her footsteps behind me and turned, again captivated by her appearance. It had been a quick shower, her hair still dry and shining like black satin. She was wearing a little black dress that looked very familiar though I couldn't remember from where. The material was thin enough that I could just make out the black bra and G-string she was wearing beneath it. The front and back of the dress stopped about four inches above her knees but the sides barely covered her hips. That's when it hit me.
"Isn't that your mother's dress?" I asked, slightly perturbed that my fantasy was interrupted by thoughts of my out-of-town wife.
"Yes daddy, but she hasn't worn it in years. I saw it in an old picture and then found it still in her closet so I had it cleaned and taken in so I could wear it." Her condescending tone and mention of the picture brought a smile to my face.
"If you saw that picture then you know she didn't bother to wear any underwear that night."
My memory of that particular night would be ingrained forever no matter how much we had grown apart. We had gone to a little Italian restaurant and while we were waiting for our main course, she delivered the appetizer by masturbating with one hand while giving a blow job to a breadstick with the other hand. When we left, I couldn't wait to get back to the car. I just pulled her into the first alley and fucked her up against the brick wall. We did it again in the bar after dancing for an hour and yet again in the car before we went in the house to pay the babysitter.
"I did notice that," she smiled. "Does that mean I can remove mine? Didn't think so. Oh well, someday I'll be able to make my own rules." She walked towards me with exaggerated hip movement and slipped her arm in mine. "Shall we go, Darling?" It was her best country club voice.
I chuckled and led her out to the car. I opened the door for her and watched as her entire thigh came into view while she slid into the seat. Even with underwear on, she was sexier than her mother was without it. This could be a long, hard night.
When we got to the club, they seated us at a small table in back against a wall. I don't know if she had requested it when she made the reservation or if they just needed the space because Linda and I usually had a larger table near the middle of the room. This was actually more pleasant, away from prying eyes and the din of the room giving us a chance to actually talk.
We talked about her going off to school in the fall. She had decided on the state college because it had a better microbiology department than any of the nearby private schools, but it would still be three hours away so she would have to live on campus. She had a sad look on her face.
"Are you nervous about going off to school sweetie?"
"No dad, it's just that I will miss you so much." She placed her hand gently on top of mine as her eyes welled up. I gripped her fingers and smiled. "You know daddy, I asked my counsellor if Lisa and I could be roommates and she said that they preferred to place freshman with other freshman that they don't know for the first semester. It's like forced socializing with strangers."
After what I had witnessed earlier today, that was probably for the best, however I didn't say that to her.
"They did the same thing to me when I was a freshman. None of us from my high school were allowed to be roommates our freshman year. I made a lot of new friends and we eventually rented a house off-campus. It's not that bad. You'll see."
"Can I get a place off-campus if I keep my grades up?" she asked excitedly.
"We'll talk about it after your freshman year is over."
Dinner went quickly and we seemed to have more than our share of attention from the wait staff. My wine glass was never empty and no one seemed to care that Teri was taking sips out of it. Then I remembered that dress and the eyeful they must be getting when she sat with her legs crossed. I signed for the check and the waiter held Teri's chair as she stood up. They had never held the chair for Linda.
"What do you say we find a bar with some music? I know a place where I can bribe the doorman to let you in." A huge smile was framed on her beautiful face and she reached up with both hands and pulled me down for a kiss, sucking my lower lip between hers. Public displays of affection didn't usually bother me, but there were a lot of people here who knew she was my daughter and probably didn't find that appropriate. I still enjoyed it, however awkward I felt about where I was letting our relationship go.
BJ's was a little dive on the other side of town that I frequented, but there was always good music and the owner had been a friend in college so I knew most of the staff. Bobby, an ex-football player, was guarding the door as usual. I normally gave him a twenty when I went in, but this time I slipped him a fifty to look the other way.
Bobby looked at Teri and frowned. "Drink responsibly and enjoy your evening," he said, forcing a smile. As Teri walked by, Bobby grabbed my arm. "Don't stay long Joey. With that dress and this crowd, it will only be trouble once the drinks set in."
"Thanks for the warning, Bobby. If we're not out in an hour, you come and get me and we'll leave peacefully."
"Sure thing Joey. I always got your back."
My eyes found Teri as soon as I got inside and then looked to the bar where BJ was already placing two beers up for me. I pushed Teri through the small crowd by the bar until we made our way to the drinks. My crotch was pushed tightly against the curve of her hip and started to swell immediately. I reached across the bar to slap hands with BJ.
"You remember Teri, don't you?" I asked rhetorically.
He answered anyway. "I remember she's not twenty-one yet. But I don't remember her being more beautiful than her mother. Wow, have you grown up sweetie," he gushed.
"Thank you Mr. Robertson," she smiled and blushed as she replied to the handsome owner.
"You two stay here for a minute and I'll get a small table set up for you in the dark, where they can't see I'm serving a minor," he growled, shooting me a nasty glare.
Looks like I was challenging more than one friendship tonight. But I was actually enjoying showing off my little girl in that sexy outfit. A couple drinks and a few dances and we could head home. The band had just started up and the lights were down low away from the bar. A waitress, Julie, was holding the table BJ had just brought out and waved us over. She was twenty-two years old and a very sexy redhead just like her mother. Linda and I had our first three-way with Julie's mother Tammi shortly after we got married.
I didn't think I was her father, but Tammi had never tried to find out who the father really was. But when Tammi had asked for some money to help with Julie's college expenses, I didn't even blink. I hadn't seen Julie in a few years but she hadn't changed much aside from filling out her curvaceous figure. She looked just like Tammi had at that age. When we got to the table, Julie wrapped her arms around me in a big hug and then planted a wet one on me, making sure that everyone around us saw it, especially Teri. I could taste the lipstick on my mouth and it supercharged my already erect cock.
You couldn't hear because of the band so she just turned and left with that shit-eating grin on her face. Teri was staring at me like I just committed a crime. I drank about half my beer and then took Teri by the arm and headed towards the rest rooms so I could explain. It was the only place to talk once the band started.
"Look, you know who she is. She's Tammi's daughter and she was just being nice to me because we haven't seen each other since she started college. So don't treat me like a criminal."
"Yea, I know who she is but that was not a friendly kiss. That was a fuck-me kiss," she yelled as jealousy roared through her body.
"I don't know. I think it was pretty similar to the kiss you gave me yesterday. Was that a fuck-me kiss?" I asked with as stern a voice as I could muster.
Teri looked shocked. She wasn't ready for that. I had finally caught her off guard.
"I-um-it was just, um," she stuttered. "Yes daddy, it was a fuck-me kiss but you didn't," she yelled trying to take back control. I could see her eyes well up again.
"Well at least you finally admit it. I thought you and Lisa were just playing games with me." Then I bent down and kissed her like a boyfriend would, sucking her soft lips and letting my tongue slip between them. I slipped a hand around her waist and led her dumbfounded back to the table. I gulped down the rest of my beer while she took a big swig on hers. Then we were out to the dance floor.
As I started gyrating foolishly, she started to smile again and then we started dancing normally. We were sweating profusely by the end of the third song and I was in need of a break, but the band switched to a slow song. We stared at each other unsure of how to proceed after the revelations of these last two days. I was almost a foot taller than her so our body parts were going to meet in different places than I was used to when dancing with her mother.
I held out my arms and leaned down and she molded her body to mine. Her head lay on my chest while her arms slid up my back and pulled me close. Her boobs were rubbing softly against the bottom of my ribcage. My snake came to life almost immediately, swelling until I could feel the pressure pushing out my slacks. Teri could feel it too, slowly moving her hips so her tight tummy could feel the hardness. She moved a leg between mine, her mound looking for friction against my thigh. I held one arm low on her back while the other was higher up caressing the bare skin exposed by the slinky dress.
I could feel her quiver as I softly dragged my nails across her bare back. She reacted by forcing her mound harder against my thigh. I thought my prick was going to escape through the top of my slacks as it tried to reach out to her soft breasts. We swayed together like this until the music stopped and the lights became a little brighter.
Teri led the way back to the table while I followed with both hands on her hips so no one could see the protrusion in my pants. She quickly chugged the rest of her beer and then headed off to the ladies room just as Julie was coming over with two more beers.
"So did I make her jealous Joey?" Julie asked like she had done me a favor.
"Julie, that's Teri, you know, my daughter! You didn't recognize her?" I said flabbergasted.
"Aw shit. I'm sorry Joey. She's all grown up. Last time I saw Teri she was just getting boobs." She handed me a napkin. "You still got some lipstick on you. How's Linda?"
"I don't know. She's in New York working on a big account. Anybody ever tell you that you kiss like your mother?" I smiled, memories of her seductive mother framing in my brain. "How's college by the way?"
"I think you're the first man I've kissed that's kissed my mom. She misses you. Not sure she misses Linda though. She won't talk about the fight but she still talks about you." I could see a sadness in her eyes. Linda and Tammi had been best friends for years and then suddenly the friendship ended and as far as I knew, I was the cause of it. But it wasn't my place to talk to Julie about it.
"But I did graduate in May. And I'm still here slinging beers. Great thing, a college degree. I've got a lot of applications out so I'm not giving up yet."
"Well, I always need a good salesperson. You give me a call, you have a job. BJ might get pissed off but I can pay you more than you get here in tips. Just give him time to get a replacement." And I meant it. Julie was gorgeous and intelligent and could probably be my top salesperson in a year. My customers would love her.
"I'm calling you Monday," she stated emphatically before placing a quick, soft kiss on my lips. She was just as loving and passionate as her mother. I looked forward to working with her.
Teri came out of the rest room just in time to see me wipe the lipstick off again. Julie walked over to her and apologized and then they hugged. She seemed to be in a better mood now. But something had changed. She had freshened her makeup, adding some eye shadow and liner that highlighted her bright, brown eyes. She also went to a deeper red lipstick that made her lips look fuller and very kissable. Shit, there I was again thinking about my daughter like she was some beautiful young chick that I had never met before.
There were a lot of eyes on Teri now and as she moved to her beer, the light hit her just right and I could see she had removed her bra. The long, firm nipples were poking at the bodice of her thin dress. I didn't notice any dark patch at the crotch so I figured the G-string was gone as well. I knew there wasn't any hair there so it was hard to tell that she was naked underneath. She picked up the beer and downed about half of it and set it down. Still standing, she turned to me and said "Take me home daddy."
I took a short swig off my beer and then took her arm as we made our way through a much larger crowd now. As we walked past Julie, I slipped a fifty in her tip jar which she quickly placed in the pocket of her tight jeans. She gave us both a quick kiss on the cheek and I waved to BJ as we headed out the door.
Bobby smiled as we came out but then nodded across the street to a small gang of thugs on the street corner. He raised his towering hulk of a body off the stool and wordlessly walked the block down to where I parked. He waited until I pulled away from the curb before going back to the bar. Having friends was definitely a good thing.
Teri raised the armrest between us and moved over to snuggle against me. Her head lay against my arm and her left hand was resting on my thigh. It continued to rub up and down my thigh, the thick protrusion of my cock blatantly obvious even in the dark interior of the car. The light scent of an intoxicating perfume wafted towards my nostrils feeding my bulge with unneeded stimulation. She must have dabbed it on when she did her makeup before we left the bar. A million questions rumbled through my mind about having sex with my daughter. We both wanted it and knew it was wrong. I needed to know why she was so suddenly attracted to her father.
"So, what happened to your boyfriend? Why hasn't Drake been around lately?"
"You really want to know daddy? You have to promise not to do anything because I've handled it already." I nodded, now intrigued that it was more than a normal teenage break-up.
"Lisa and I went to a party with him and one of his friends a few weeks ago. We'd been drinking and talking for a few hours with some other girls when Lisa left to find the bathroom. Normally I would have gone with her, but I hadn't seen Drake in a while and I wanted to find him because we were getting a little drunk and I thought it was time to go. Anyway I walked through the crowd for at least 15 minutes and still couldn't find him."
She hesitated briefly before continuing. "I went upstairs and started checking the bedrooms, more pissed off than worried." Her hand gripped my thigh tighter as she continued. "I quietly opened the first door and two girls were making out so I quickly shut it before they could see me. But the next door I opened had a bunch of guys in it and Lisa was on the bed almost u*********s with her skirt up around her waist and her panties gone. Drake was standing over her with his dick out."
I could see her eyes well up as that memory came back and she dug her nails tightly into my thigh, the anger now just as strong as it had been that night. I never would have expected Drake of d**gging girls. With his looks and family money, half the girls in school probably would have jumped at the chance to fuck him.
"I screamed and ran over and started punching him. He just smiled and told me he'd have plenty left for me later. But Zeke Grabowski had heard me scream and came in to see what was going on. He just looked at them and said "Not cool dudes" and then went over and picked up Lisa from the bed and carried her out of the room. I grabbed her panties and followed Zeke and he got us home safely."
"Did you report this to the police?" I asked, concerned that he would just try it again.
"I was going to, but Zeke said he had a better way of taking care of scum like Drake. He told a few of his friends on the football team what had happened and they hatched a plan. They invited Drake and his buddies out to go bar-hopping and took them into a gay bar where they d**gged their drinks in payback. The idiots were so drunk they thought it was all men because it was a sports bar. Then they introduced them to guys who were in on the plan. They took them to somebody's house and did all the things they would have done to Lisa and then some. But they taped it all and showed it to them and let them know it would go viral if they ever heard of any of them disrespecting a woman again."
She had calmed down now, as had my boner, and was weeping softly. "So you see daddy, you and Zeke are the only men I trust now and he's 300 pounds and not really my type. I know I should have come to you sooner, but I was afraid I'd never be able to go to a party again. I may not anyway."
"Well honey, I'm sorry you had to go through that ordeal. It's always hard when you think you know someone and they turn out to be a stranger. He had me fooled, but you shouldn't judge all men by the likes of Drake. Maybe you should talk to a counselor or ther****t." I was lamely trying to make her rethink her sudden obsession with me. Of course this didn't explain my sudden obsession with her, not that it was all that sudden. Maybe I needed the shrink.
"It's fine daddy. Maybe I'll find another boyfriend in college." Her hand moved over to cradle my now limp cock and balls, caressing gently until I started to swell. "I know this makes you nervous and you think it's wrong, but I love you daddy and the way mom's been acting lately has just made me feel closer to you. She's found someone else, hasn't she?"
"She has a new sexual partner but has refused to discuss if it's m