This is a work of fiction. All characters are over eighteen years of age.
Sia was her mother's daughter alright. Five seven, big ol' titties, narrow waist and a big ass. Just like her, built for one thing.
I hadn't seen her, or anyone at all for years, even before the pandemic. My choice, most people piss me right off. But now she's here on my doorstep, telling me my ex, her momma, had passed away and she had nowhere to go. She must have been desperate, to make it all the way out here in the boondocks.
I did the math in my head, she was an adult now. So my first impulse was to toss her back into the world. But damn, she was hot, looked just like her mom at that age. Sex on a stick. A bimbo. Built for one thing. And I was horny as hell.
"So, did you soak up your momma's big city attitudes since I last saw you"? Which was when she was ten or eleven, almost ten years now. "What did she tell you about why she left? I got my version, I'd like to hear hers."
"She said she had to or she would have gone crazy. Said the same thing every time I asked her about it. Which I took to mean you guys fought all the time." Sia's expressions were like her momma's too which made her easy for me to read.
Her face was telling me she knew she was in a spot and that I had the upper hand. Well well. "That's true as far as it goes, but that's not what would have driven her crazy, or more crazy." I gave my daughter a wicked smile and grabbed the growing bulge in my pants. "This is what was doing the job."
Sia turned her head away in disgust. The truth can hurt, but the truth will set you free as well. I stepped up to her, grabbed her by her shoulders and shook her gently for a second. "You listen to me, dammit, I listened to you, didn't I?" She still wouldn't look at me. I took her hand and placed it on my jeans. She flinched. I could see her thinking; she was miles from any help and phone reception out here was awful, I outweighed her by a good fifty pounds and she was a spoiled city kid. I was in terrific shape from just surviving out here.
"Sia, look at me." She finally did so, her face still set on ick. "See, your momma and me, we're the same. You've seen how men react to her, she's always got more than she can handle. Built for one thing."
"But momma says that about you!" Sia gave me a triumphant look as if I'd made a huge mistake.
"That's because it's true." My cock throbbed under my daughter's hand. I know she could feel it's heat, she was tracing the outlines in spite of herself. "And when your momma and I get together, well... imagine the unstoppable cock meets the insatiable cunt. We fuck up a storm but that was about it for our relationship."
I could see Sia thinking about this new information. My cock was now at full erection, seven and a half inches, she was stroking it over my pants, gazing down on it as if she'd never seen a hard on before. Her breathing was getting fast and shallow. Suddenly she looked up at me as if she just became aware of what her hand had been doing. "Daddy, I..."
"It's okay baby girl," I said. "I know, I know. Why do you think I moved way the hell out here? You were starting to look so sexy already, your momma and I both decided it was best. See, when your momma and I got to fucking it was anything goes, and I mean
anything
."
I had to look away for a second. "I told her that I'd take the blame, say whatever she wanted. I moved out here, it seemed best. Your momma isn't the only woman out there who's like, well, us."
Sia took my hands off her shoulders and sat in a chair, thinking. Still looked just like her momma, I was getting nostalgic and horny, both. I gave her time, hard on or no hard on she deserved that much.
"Do we know for sure if I'm like momma?" Sia looked up at me. There was some hope in her face, I wished I knew for what? That she wasn't? Or was?
"Well darling, we can't know for sure unless we try, am I right?" Now my breathing was getting faster, I knew which one I was hoping for.
Sia didn't answer. She stood up and walked to the door. My heart sank. She locked it and turned to me, a big smile on her face. My heart rose again and so did my cock. She pulled her T-shirt over her head, freeing those magnificent tatas, she wasn't wearing a bra, didn't need one.
Her tits were perfect. Full and high on her chest, pink upturned nipples on puffy areolas, incredibly suckable. She'd been tanning. her nips and a tiny area around them was rosy pink in contrast to her caramel skin. I could just picture her ass and pussy, I bet myself she tanned in a thong.
"Daddy, why don't we both get naked?" Sia asked. She was wiggling out of her tight shorts, rolling them down those generous hips. I don't need to be asked twice. In a flash I had stripped, my cock waving before me like a banner. Sia couldn't look away, suddenly I could smell her cunt; she was juicing just from imagining what that dick could do to her.
"Sia, oh my god," I breathed reverently. My baby girl was an adult goddess. Somehow she was even sexier than her momma had been at that age. She was all curves, everything was high and tight, she was turning herself around to show me. That ass, just magnificent, full and round, like a Georgia peach, and I'd been right about the thong. There was a tiny pale vee over her shaved cunt. Just looking at her was like a shot of lust to the brain.
Sia came to me, plastered that amazing bod against mine and kissed me. Her lips were so soft. Our tongues played with each other, she was crushing those fabulous tits against me, my prick was pressed against her firm belly. I held her tight, my head swimming. We danced clumsily towards the couch, not wanting to let go for even a moment.
Our hands were in each other's hair, Sia broke our kiss to lick and suck my neck and I crushed her to me, my hips pressing into her, grinding my hardness into her tummy. I moaned and began kissing her neck as well, sucking her earlobes made her grind her pelvis back at me.
I had no idea how we were still upright, our bodies were sliding against each other, hands and mouths everywhere, I cupped her ass and pulled her to me hard. We broke our kisses and looked into each other's eyes. I don't know what my adult daughter saw in mine, I saw a woman, all woman, built for one thing. Sex.
Sia lay back on the couch, legs spread for me, arms open, beckoning. She was gorgeous, licking her lips, hair a mess, pussy already wet. God I was in for it now, no escape from this tender trap. I went to her, straddled her lovely form, aching with need, dripping precum onto her tanned belly. We kissed again as I lowered myself onto her, into her, she was hot, so hot and tight.
Her heels dug into my back, pulling me further into her. This was so wrong. But oh god did it feel so good. It was like her cunt was made for my cock, we fit perfectly. She wasn't a virgin and I was glad, we could get right to fucking like animals. I held myself tight against her womb, made my cock throb once. "Ready, hun?"
She came up and kissed me again, pulling me down against her and fucking her hips up at me. Her hard nipples dug into my chest as I pulled almost all the way out and hung there for a second, teasing my daughter, before slamming it back hard, going fast, pounding the fuck out of her pussy. And she was loving it. Fucking her hips right back at me.