Rory is in his early sixties, but as his friends and neighbours tell him, "Really? thought you were 10 years younger."
He is still very active sexually, whether with Thora, his wife, who also enjoys a good fuck session during day or at bedtime, or when by hinself, from his own left hand, if you get my meaning!
Rory and Thora, have been married over 35 years, and have one daughter, Alicia, a very beautiful 40 year old professional woman in her own right.
She is Thora's daughter from a failed marriage nearly 40 years ago, and he, Rory, when Thora and him got married, has brought her up as his own since she had just started primary school. For all intent purposes she is his daughter. That's how they all see each other within their family relationships.
Alicia is tall, and at 5' 10" has all the attributes to go with it; a great figure, tight pert ass cheeks, fucking gorgeous breasts, a full 38C, she has beautiful looks, blue eyes, a cute button nose, fabulous long legs, topped off with, as I've already pointed out, a classy rounded tush ( bottom, depending where you are from ), but you get the idea, as well as beautifully styled hair, she works as a clothes stylist in the fashion industry and also a successful amateur sportswoman. Her appearance, especially with her fashion connections, is always stunning.
They all have the perfect relationship, Rory and Thora both love Alicia as real parents should do, and that's as far as it goes.
However, things drastically changed forever the other morning.
Thora had gone out shopping and Rory was home alone, playing golf on his game console when he decided to watch some porn on the laptop and turning the golf off, he settled down for a bit of "girl on girl action" from the web.
All was going well, the twin sisters he was watching were tribing, breast sucking and using their long fingers in each others ass, whilst he appreciated their efforts in entertainment by stroking his cock along its length, pushing a finger inside his own foreskin and running it around the rim, enjoying the slimy pre-cum lubricating his fingers when the lounge door opened and there stood Alicia!
Her mouth wide open, she dropped her bag on the floor and exclaimed "DAD! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? DOES MUM KNOW YOU ARE A PORNER?"
Scrambling to get dressed, to pull up his boxers and trousers, the erection disappeared in two seconds, and blubbering his words and totally embarrassed by the situation said "Why didn't you knock?"
In all the chaos he'd forgotten to turn off the laptop action, and Alicia picked it up, watched the screen for 10 seconds, saying "She's pretty, but her tits aren't as nice as mine, are they dad?"
Now, Rory had seen her grow up from a little girl. When she was younger he'd washed her hair in the bath, taken her for swimming lessons, put a plaster on her knee when she fell over, and he'd seen her body grow from that of a little girl until she was a full blown adult, a woman, a mother, with her own 38C cup breasts.
They'd been on holiday as families, her with her own children, he'd seen her wear swimwear on the beach, they'd laughed and talked about other folk and their beach attire and bodies but he'd never considered her breasts in a sexual way or to be porn star quality, she's just Alicia, his lovely daughter.
Rory blurted out "Erm, well, what! say that again."
Without any hesitation or waiting she removed her coat, unbuttoned her blouse, thrust out her chest, well, her magnificent breasts, towards him, and there they were, her tits, bulging white mounds of flesh, held up and perfectly encased in black lace.
And 6 inches above those perfect breasts, on the face belonging to Alicia, was the biggest grin he'd had ever seen, " Well dad, are they better, tell me?"
Poor Rory was lost for words, standing in front of him was his 40 year old daughter, and he replied, and said, "You are my daughter, my flesh and blood ( well almost ), and you are showing me your tits. I'm stuggling with what's happening and I have to say, eventhough I shouldn't, the most adorable breasts I have ever seen, and to be honest, they compare much better to those of the video porn star's tits."
Spluttering, he continued "Well, they seem to be, I think," all the while trying to conceal his new huge erection which had returned, his loins burning with excitement, stimulated by what his frazzled mind couldn't calculate but which his knob and sub-conscious clearly had.
"Well, Daddy, this might help you decide," says Alicia, and suddenly she removes her unbuttoned blouse, casting it aside on to the floor, then reaches behind her, unclasps her bra, drops it on top of the blouse, and stands there, her hands on hips, her boobs, yes, her tits, yes, those magnificent firm white breasts, with pink hardened nipples just 18 inches in front of his face. These perfect, absolutely perfect wonderful pieces of human art.
"Fuck me, Alicia," he exclaimed in utter panic, "Yes, yes they are, they, like you, are perfect but you better get dressed before mum gets home, before my cock explodes, you can see what you're doing to it. You've had your fun, please, get dressed before something happens we'll both regret." he spluttered.
Alicia smiled, her eyes sparkling, andwith one hand she flicked her yellow tresses of hair over her shoulder, whilst the other was pushed down into her knickers.
She could feel the warm area of skin just above her slit, where her pussy lips were getting moist, and her clit was starting to tingle. She pushed another inch lower, rubbed the tip of her clitoris, knowing that if she played her cards right and tempted her daddy enough that he'd be the next oerson totouch her wet heavenly cunt.
She pulled her hand out of her underwear, knowing daddy had been watching her every move, and that his cock would be throbbing and dripping in both excitement and lust.
He must want to fuck her, surely, nobody, man or woman, had ever resisted her charms, especially after tempting them.
Daddy was a human, a man, a fuck machine from what mum had told. So, yes, she'd get him to fuck her before the morning was over.
She then placed her hands under and around her breasts, cupping them, offering them to him, tempting him.
"Touch them please, daddy, just fucking touch me, kiss them," Alicia whispered, and before he could agree or object, or simply just move away from her, she bent over her seated father and still cupping her breasts with her warm slender hands she placed her left nipple gently onto his lips, then jiggling her breast, brushing the hard pink nipple across his cheeks, eyes, and finally guided them into his mouth.
"Oh daddy, suck my titties, your daughter's breasts, make me wet, I fucking want it, I'm a dirty daughter, bite my tits, I want to squirt for you." She teased.
