This story, as with all of the stories I have written, is purely fictional. No accounts are to be taken literally, and all characters in this work are fictional also. Any resemblance to any persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
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Frank was a single father who was left to raise young Leslie.. His wife and Leslie’s mother decided to leave them when Leslie was just 6 years old.
Although Frank was poor and had a below-average income earning job, he did the best he could to offer his daughter moral support and make her understand that he loves her regardless of her mother leaving.
He tried his hardest to make her understand that mommy leaving was not Leslie’s fault. It tore him apart inside knowing the only women he had ever really loved decided she was too good for him.
That was 12 years ago. Frank had grown very close to Leslie in that time and they were inseparable.
But on one stormy night, both their lives changed forever.
Leslie had been afraid of thunderstorms and lightning ever since she was little. On this particular night, there was a very bad storm and Leslie was frightened.
She went into Frank’s room and asked him if she could sleep in his bed with him until the storm cleared.
“Sure you can sweetheart,” Frank told her, not realizing what he was about to do.
Leslie climbed in bed and snuggled up close to her father and soon drifted off to sleep.
Just then, Frank realized he had a beautiful young woman lying next to him and to his surprise; his daughter was turning him on!
He felt his cock start to stiffen inside his boxers as he was lying on his back with Leslie close to his side.
Her gentle skin and soft nightgown were rubbing his skin gently as she moved in herself, murmuring peacefully.
Frank was beginning to become very uncomfortable and could not resist touching his cock any longer.
So with his left hand he reached down inside his boxers and took his hard tool in his hand, stroking it softly.
He thought back to the times when he made love to his wife all night. The fun times and love they shared, he was saddened but quickly shook the thought from his mind and began pumping away and his hard on, careful not to disturb his sexy sleeping daughter who lie next to him.
‘She looks so innocent and beautiful laying there’ Frank thought to himself. He could not help himself.
He reached out with his right hand and rubbed it softly over Leslie’s left breast. He gentle milked and caressed her soft globe through her satiny nightgown.
Frank gently pulled down his boxers as he continued rubbing his daughters breast. He felt her stir slightly and his hand froze, cupped around her tit.
He was now pumping away furiously at his daughter.
