As you will remember, Rory, the poor father of Alicia, had been sent a text, about her making threats to tell her mum about their earlier sexual exploits, after she had seduced him and fucked him to satisfy her own sexual fantasy desires.
He was somewhat stuck between the devil and the deep blue sea.
To bring you up to date, his beautiful daughter, Alicia, aged 40, had caught him watching on-line lesbian porn, and decided this was her chance to control and seduce her daddy.
She had stripped naked, masturbated in front of him to arouse him, then fucked her dad with very little response or reaction from him, other than him having an orgasm and filling her pussy with his semen.
He had no defence, "I HAD SEX WITH OUR DAUGHTER," went through his mind, she was his step-daughter, but had always thought of her as his real daughter, having brought her up since she was a little child, which perhaps made it hotter, hornier or just wrong. But he had to get out of this "almost incestuous" situation, somehow!
Three days later he had that opportunity.
As was the norm, Alicia needed his fatherly DIY duties, her husband didn't own a screwdriver so if she needed a household job doing, she asked the only man she could, so, toolbox in hand, he called round to her house. He made sure he dressed accordingly, no temptation, even though it was a warm sunny day, he had his heavy builders pants, work shirt and jobbing waistcoat on. That should keep her at bay.
Nervous, he arrived at her house, as it was only a day or two after his seduction he was unsure of what her reaction would be.
Hurt, embarrassed or still horny, he was about to find out.
He knocked on the front door, walked in and found Alicia in the kitchen. As was the norm when on a day off, she was dressed in her white sports ankle socks, denim jeans and a white blouse, frilly sleeves and open neck, showing just the hint of cleavage. But as she had a great cleavage and would wear this blouse when shopping, it didn't surprise him.
He walked up to her, gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek, as was normal when they met and he started the visit off with "Look, it happened, you took advantage of me, I was weak, END OF. So lets stop this before it goes any further, and please, no texting like you did."
She looked at him, all puppy dog eyed, pouting her soft luscious lips and said "Sorry daddy, it was wrong to send that text, I realise that."
She leaned forward, wrapped her arms around his shoulders, put her head on his chest and gave a deep sigh.
"Bloody hell, that was easy." he thought.
And then, raising her head, looking him in the eye, Alicia said "I know, it was silly sending that message, Mum could have seen it, so now you're here, listen to me! We fucked, I needed it, I wanted it, and I'm going to get it from you whenever or where ever I can, when I need it. You are so fucking hot, you fuck mum with style, you use toys, you make her squirt, your sex drive is insatiable. She's told me what you both do, and I fucking want some of your bedroom action. No If's, no but's. When I want a fuck, you are going to fuck me, and it'll be great sex and you'll love it daddy, I promise."
"Well, that went well. NOT!" he thought again. It's all going very badly wrong.
And with that Alicia released her grip, stood up straight, winked at him, licked her lips seductively and went into the kitchen and he went upstairs to start his jobs.
"Fancy a coffee, dad?" she called, all so friendly and daughter like and 2 minutes later handed him a coffee, smiling as she watched his handywork on the stairs, and they sat chatting for a few minutes about the grandchildren, holidays and a gardening project she had in mind while he carried on his work and enjoying his cappuccino.
Suddenly, breaking off the chatter, "Now! my bedroom! you are going to fuck me!" She exclaimed.
He'd thought she'd been joking previously with her threats of fantasy sex but the erotic seduction was about to continue.
Rory tried to talk her down, "Listen sweetheart, it's got to stop, I understand why you did it once, to fulfil your fantasy, but this could wreck my marriage to your mum and your marriage too. If it's sex you want, or a fantasy fuck then I'll buy you some new sex toys to use, some sexy lingerie or even subscribe to porn sites, I'll provide you with a few photos of my cock, my balls, a video of me masturbating, even wearing some of your sexy underwear, but this problem has to stop."
Alicia, standing tall, tossing her blonde locks over her shoulder, used both her hands to cup her magnificent breasts, massaging them firmly, squeezing the mounds of flesh, and with her feet three feet apart, standing there looking like an Amazonian sex goddess, replied, "Dad, you don't understand, I've not got a problem, I'm in love, not lust, with you. I've wanted this for years, and when that opportunity arose, well, I just had to take it. When you hug me, as all Dad's do to their daughters, which is fine, it feels different. I get wet, I squirt, I orgasm, I have fantasy sex about you when I'm with my husband. I dream of having sex with you."
She continued, "You wouldn't believe the times I've soaked my panties, I've learnt to have silent orgasms about you, when you and mum are with me I fantasise about fucking you whilst mum watches us. I've fingered myself at family meals, I've lost count of the number of times I've lay on my bed during a quiet time in the house and masturbated, having a fantasy about you licking me, touching me, fingering me and then fucking me. My juices are running now, my knickers are getting soaked telling you all this. Look!"
And with that, she unbuttoned her jeans waistband and pulled the jeans down to her ankles and he could see, very reluctantly, but obviously what she meant.
She was wearing white satin briefs, hi cut on the legs, lace trimmings across the front and back, and the front crotch was now a different colour, the white had turned cream, and the flesh of her thigh tops glistened with moisture, of her cum running down her thighs.
She really had cum telling her dad about her paternal sexual fantasy desires.
And then, using the long slim delicate fingers of her left hand she pulled the gusset to one side and exposed the smooth pussy he had seen and fucked so recently.
Alicia said "Look what you do to me, please daddy, just once more, no threats to mum, just a bloody good fuck, long and slow, that's all I want."
He looked at her crotch, her cunt, her lips that were now clearly visible, no longer hidden behind the thin, soft material. He could even make out the hood of her clit.
His cock was now hard, firm and starting to drip with pre-cum. He so wanted to lick, suck and fuck this beauty. It was so tempting, but he was playing into her hands, and he knew he mustn't. He had to be strong.
