1. Daddy's reawakening - Chap 1 & 2


    Date: 11/26/2015, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Older Male / Female, Voyeurism, Young, Author: 1handedtyper, Rating: 93.9, Source: sexstories.com

    up and go, but I didn’t want to have to take my eyes off her for a second. Her focus was back on my dick, I could see her trying to not look at it, but it kept calling her attention downward. I pulled my pants up and flushed the toilet. “I’m sorry bunny, I’ll let you wash in peace” I said as I turned toward my room. “Its OK Daddy.” She said rising up out of the water. As she stood the suds began to drip down, running over her smooth skin and revealing more of her ripe young body every second. “Can you grab me a towel?” Full of embarrassment and guilt for totally checking out my teenage daughter, I quickly turned the other way and grabbed a towel from the linen closet. When I turned back the suds were all gone, and her pristine figure was in full view. She was thin yet curvy. But what really caught my attention was her puffy lips, red from the hot bath water. I reached my hand out to give her the towel, but I again found my eyes glued to the sight before me. Her mound was stubbly. I didn’t know she had started to grow public hair, let alone trim it. But why would I know that? Sometimes I think I forget just how much time has passed, and just how old she has gotten. Wasn’t it just last summer that we went to that cabin by the lake that my uncle owned and she went skinny dipping because she had forgot her bathing suit at the cabin? Or was that the year before? Or the year before that? She had been so young and undeveloped then. But now… “Thanks Daddy!” She said, leaning in to ...
    give me a kiss, having to stand on her tippy toes to do so, dripping water on my shirt and pressing her chest against mine in doing so. Then she turned around and started to dry off, shaking her bum. I wanted to reach out and grab it. It was small, but meaty. I subconsciously let my hand drift to my crotch and I started to rub myself through my soft sweatpants, but just for a moment before I caught myself and stopped. She nimbly wrapped her hair up in the towel after getting most of the droplets of water that had been relaxing on her tender smooth skin. Her mother used to do that. She was a spitting image of her, standing there, looking like that. I used to love to shower and bath with her mother. It was by far my favorite sexual fantasy and she used to indulge me frequently. My daughter turned around and looked up at me and I just smiled back warmly. She looked at me a little confused, “What?” “Nothing.” I reassured her, “Just, I love you so much.” Her face lit up. “Awww, thanks Daddy. Love you too!” I leaned in to kiss her on the forehead, closing my eyes and thinking of her mother, fresh out of the shower; how she used to smell; how my lips felt on her. Unbeknownst to me my daughter stood on her tippy toes at the same exact time, to kiss me. Our lips met with an electric shock that woke my entire body up, from what felt like years of suspended animation. Our lips locked, neither of us moving away. I firmly put my arm around her naked body and pulled her in. Her arms went ...
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