daddy (closed for shizzz)

Ladyme

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I always sleep naked during the summer. Its way too hot for clothes in California. I walk home, knowing men always notice my d-cup tits, my tight ass, my skinny body, my bright green eyes, my 5'5 frame, but i didnt care. I walked home from my shift at walmart. It was late? And no one was home yet. I got ready for bed and fell asleep. The next day was Saturday. What i didnt expect was my dad jerking off to some porn. I got wet immediately.
 
His wife had left almost two years ago and he had been completely content with that. Actually not at all. He missed her desperately, not so much her, but her body. She had been a beautiful voluptuous bombshell that he had not been able to stop attacking

The last two years had grown increasingly difficult as his daughter began to blossom, into an evolved form of her mother. She was better formed, curvier, and had all the taught firmness of youth that every man lusts after.

One day he managed to get stuck at the office and had gotten home late, real late. He had stretched his lithe 6 foot frame as he stepped out of his car. Running his hands through his short dark hair his crystal blue eyes scanned his house. His daughter should be home by now and he quietly went in

He set his stuff by the door as he listened to the house, it seemed to be quiet so he went to his room to check on his daughter

He froze as he stepped into her room. She had fallen asleep with her lamp on and on top of her sheets. He felt his cock throb immediately

His daughter had often pranced about the house in reduced attire, and he was ashamed to admit it, but she was often the focus of his fantasies as he stroked his cock This was bad

She lay completely asleep on her back, completely naked!

Her full round firm tits rose and sank slowly with each breath, her nipples soft and dark on the lightly tanned skin of her chest. Her stomach was taught and lead to a curving hips that cradled a cleanly shaven slit. Her sex was the very picture of the soft folds of a flower that made his sick grow rock hard in his pants

Before he knew what he was doing he had his phone out and was recording a video as he took in every inch of her, and took out every inch of his rigid cock

Before he could stop himself he exploded, his cum spattering the carpet next to her bed as he stopped
Recording. He hurried to bed, but rise early that morning to upload the video to his computer, completely caught up in his work, and his raging boner that he stroked furiously as he watched his daughters body fill the screen, he had not heard anyone at the doorway to his room and he had not taken care to discreetly position himself. The way he sat the screen was visible from the door, and his long thick cock could be seen through the slow pumping of his arm as he stroked himself to that perfect figure on the screen, his perfect daughter
 
I woke up, it was still early, but i was awake. I got dressed minimally, a shirt that was too short and shorts that showed my ass when i bent over. I got up and was surprised to see my dad up. I was about to say good morning but the words got stuck in my throaght. I saw him stroking his cock. Then i saw the screen. It was me. Sleeping. I saw my calander in the background. It was last night. I wasnt sure if i should have been offended, or turned on. Then i heard him moan. " oh yeah, Hope. Oh, your so hot." I settled for turned on. "Daddy?" I whispered, not sure if he could hear me, i was so quiet.
 
He was lost in the thought of how it would feel to squeeze one of those full breasts as his screen filled with the flesh. Then the camera pulled back to take in her gorgeous body. He was so close to cumming

He heard something

Startled he turned his head, seeing his daughter at the door he quickly closed the screen and tried awkwardly to hide his erection. He slept in his boxers, and that was all he wore as he awkwardly tried to hide his long thick length

"Shit hope, you startled me" he said in a voice confused with lust and embarrassment

"What do you need?" He asked as he tried to hide himself but that was when he really saw her. She stood in his door, the short shirt exposed most of her flat stomach, the way the material hung away from her skin accentuated the perkiness if her full breasts, the thin material stretched taught over her round orbs. He swallowed hard remembering what they had looked like last night

"What do u need babe"
 
"Daddy, where did you get that?" I saw his cock and got wet. I had no clue daddy was blessed with that cock. I hadnt noticed him staring at my tits, but i wouldnt care if i had. "Was that of me?" I knew the answer, i just wanted to know what he was going to say.
 
"Get what?" He responds in a hesitant stutter, but as soon as she asks if its her he freezes, his eyes locked on her

"You! What! No it's not" he said in a shocked pretense, he was in panic mode thinking of nothing but how to lie his way out of this, that and stop staring at her tits. But as she stood there the sight of the video just kept filling his mind

"I don't know what your talking about Hope" he said as he shifted in his seat, the shock of the confrontation quelling his raging erection, but he still had to keep his hands in his lap holding it down. It was still swollen and throbbing but the act of forcing it down was no longer painful

"Were you spying in me?" He asked, thinking to turn this whole thing around on her
 
Cock Star! Fuck Off! Your Lucky I Didnt Report You Earlyer In My Other Srp!
 
"No! I was going to say good morning! And that was definately me! Daddy, why are you lying to me? And dont say *I* was spying! You were spying on me when i was sleeping!" I calmed down a bit, a tear slipped out. "Daddy, dont lie to me. Mom lied to me when she said she wasnt sick. Then she lied when she said she wasnt going to leave me. I dont want anymore lying." With that i stormed away, crying. It was too much. It all reminded me of mom. Suddenly, i was in the hospital two years ago. Mom was smiling up t me, despite the pain. "Its going to be ok, Hope. Im going to get out of this hospital and im going to be fine. The doctor said so." I was crying. She didnt know. "Mom, youre really sick. Breast cancer isnt like that, mom. Besides, its too far along." She just continued smiling. "Always the pesimist." I smiled. "Im a realist, mom. Your an optimist." Then the memory disapeared, and i was back.
 
Her outburst caught him completely off guard, and as the tone of her voice got more and more hurt, his heart crashed in his chest as she finally stormed away

He felt awful

Then he sighed, knowing he had to go and be honest with her

He quickly found a pair of gun shorts and a t shirt an tugged them on, then he went down the hall to her room

She laid on her bed, her face in her pillow

He couldn't bare to look at her

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie. I was just embarrassed and ashamed. Yes that was you. " he said in a quiet voice as he stared at the floor

"You don't understand Hope. I came home last night, and since I was so late I came upstairs to check on you" he had never felt so ashamed

"You were asleep on top of your bed and when I saw you.....well you look so much like her. It's been so......long for me......and so hard without her......and there you were, just like her. So perfect and beautiful and real. It wasn't just some dream of mine" he said keeping his eyes in the floor his body wracked with shame and embarrassment

"And I thought I could have one little treasured bit of her back. It's horrible and I'm sorry. I'll go delete it now" he told her, never looking up at her

He stumbled into his room. Opened up the computer an deleted it
 
I looked up when he left. I didnt want him to feel horrible. I got up and walked to his room, where i found him sitting on the bed, staring at a picture of mom. "Daddy?" I whispered. He didnt acnoledge me, so i sat on the bed next to him. We both looked at her. We both hurt. We both saw her, before she got sick. I put my head on his shoulder. "Im sorry i yelled at you. I was upset because of mom. I guess we both miss her a lot." I looked up him. "I guess mom was right. I am a pessimist." We both smiled at first, then we laughed.
 
Having her come back in made his heart soar. He hadn't known how she would react. But he couldn't help it. The older she got the more he saw his wife and the less he saw his daughter in her. Last night had made that very obvious to him

"Yeah I guess we do. You look so much like her that I seem to see more of her in you everyday" he said after they had their little chuckle

"I'm sorry a out last night. Im sorry about this morning. I hope you can forgive me" he told her honestly as he put his hand on her thigh, rubbing it gently

" next time I'll knock. I had. I idea you slept like that" he said trying to laugh, but he suddenly saw that video replayin I'm his mind. He glanced over at her and his eyes got locked on her cleavage stretching the thin material of her shirt taught over the full rounded swells

"You should have never seen me like you did this morning. And I don think I should have seen you like that last night. But I guess we are both adults now and there are certain realities we need to come to accept about eachother. I am a man and I have all the urges that come with that. Next time knock before you come in" he told her with a laugh as he finally tore his eyes free from her chest and looked into hers

"Sorry hope. I just can't seem to look at you and see a little girl any more"
 
"Its ok, daddy." I hugged him then. I looked up at him, smiling. I kissed him on the cheek, got up to go get breakfast, only to trip, fall on my ass, and yelp in pain. Then crack up laughing. "Looks like i also got mom's two left feet!" I was dying in laughter!
 
He smiled as she kissed his cheek, feeling slightly confused by the gesture because he personally could not help but feel how her lips felt on his skin, and the heat pouring off of her body.

But the embrace was broken quickly and she stood up to go, then promptly tripped and landed on her ass, leaning back. Soon she began to laugh and her full chest jiggled deliciously in her shirt. Not only that but her shirt had worked its way up a bait from the fall and the bottom of one soft breast was exposed

Without looking away from her chest he replied

"Yeah you seem to have inherited those and so much more" he said, then stood up and stepped over to help her up. His legs straddled hers and he reached down to give her a hand up. His muscles flexed as he pulled her to her feet, and she crushed against him as he pulled her close, feeling her chest mash against his
 
I just smiled and hugged him. I looked up at him, and was surprised when he kissed me softly on the lips. It felt good, i admit, so i kissed him back.
 
He just couldn't take it. Not after last night. Not after that video, and not after her breast peaked out from the bottom of her shirt

His lips met hers softly at first. Then he felt her kiss back, and he felt the dam begin to break

His hands released her, one sliding up over her back to her neck where he pulled her deeper into his kiss. The other slipped down her back to firmly grip the round swell of her ass

The gloves were coming off

His cock began to swell against her stomach
 
Suddenly, he grabbed me, and i couldnt help it: i was turned on. My mouth opened, i was out of breath, and the next thing i know, my dad has his tounge in my mouth! My tounge battles with his, i try to get my tounge in his mouth. I was caught up in my feelings, , that i forgot he was my dad. But i didnt care anymore. I wanted him.
 
His heart was hammering away in his chest like a stallion in an open field. His lips slid against the lush buddy lips of hers, their tongues entangled
In a feverish dance as his hand on the back of her neck held her close to him. His other hand was hungrily groping and squeezing at her ass, feeling the young taught flesh spilling out of his hand in the ridiculously short shorts.

Every time he squeezed her ass it ground her against his instantly swollen cock, her taught stomach calling to him hungrily
 
"Oh, daddy..." I wanted him. My arms pulling him closer. I wanted his cock. I wanted him to bfuck me.
 
The soft tone in her voice as she slips the words out in between breaks in their kiss. She even sounds like her.

His hand slips down from her neck slipping to the side were the swell of her breast curves out from their mashed torsos. His hand slips between them and slides over her shirt to fill her hand with her breast

"Oh Karen" he says breathily, then she stops dead still. It takes him a minute to realize why. He had just called her by her mothers name
 
"Um... Daddy? Im Hope. Not mom." I was silent a moment. Then i laughed. "Its ok, daddy." I looked up at him. I smiled then kissed him, knowing i might have to expect this.
 
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