My name is, Rick, I’m a single father of a beautiful, 19 year old daughter. My daughter Trisha and have been together since her mother walked out on us ten years ago. She was one of the types that was always saying, I have to find myself". I say bullshit. She just missed being fucking by five or six men a night.
We have a great life. I work for one of the biggest construction companies in the world. We get to travel all over the world and we have a great time. As for money, I’m loaded. I make thousands of dollars a month.
Trisha is a very pretty girl. She’s about five foot, seven inches tall. She has very light brown hair, it looks so good. Pretty green eyes that are covered by little gold glasses. Trisha is one of the many girls in the world that thinks she’s fat. She only weighs 120 pounds.
Her 34C sized breast are some of the best I’ve ever seen. Her areola circles are a nice deep, pink color. The nipples are very small and always hard and standing up. I love watching them when Trisha wears a thin blouse.
The best parts of Trisha are her hips, ass and legs. They are not fat but full. The kind you can grab a hold of when your fucking the shit out of a girl. The two things that really pisses me off about her is that even with all of the money we have, she wears the ugliest, baggiest clothes you’ve ever seen. And she never, I mean never goes out of the house. No dates, no friends of any kind.
It was New Years Eve, we were in Los Angles for the holidays. That night we had been drinking, getting ready for the new year.
"So, daughter of mine, what is your New Years resolution?" I ask.
"I don’t know, what’s yours Daddy." Trisha replied.
"I have no idea."
"I know what it should be," she placed her hand on her hip, "It should be, THAT you start finding women to go out with."
"Oh really? What if I’d rather stay home with you?" I was shocked after I said that. "I know what yours should be."
"Oh thank you, Daddy," she hugged me, "What should mine be?" She ask.
I was kind of embarrassed, "You need to start dressing sexy," I hugged her, "for me."
Her face turned red, she replied, "Would you like that Daddy?" She stood up, going to re-fill our drinks, "I think I’m fat Daddy. My butt is to big and my hips are TOO wide."
I was in shock, she’s a babe, "WHAT? You are a sexy woman," my hands reached to her hips, " take off your shirt."
" DADDY!." Trisha yelled.
" Go on, do it." I said.
Trisha being a great daughter, took it off, "Look, these are wonderful," I said, caressing her bra, "now, your pants."
"Daddy, what’s gotten into you tonight?" She smiled, and slid off her baggy pants, "I better cut off your drinks."
I just gazed at her hips and legs, "Fuck, you’re beautiful, "I pulled her to me, pressing my face against her tummy and my hands reached around her, caressing her wonderful panty covered ass, "Oh baby, you’re not fat. You’re pretty, sexy and a beautiful woman."
I pulled her on my lap, placing a soft kiss on her lips, "You turn me on, a lot."
"Really? You know what Daddy? You do the same to me."
"Lets dance together," I stood up, pulling her into my arms, "You feel so good."
"OUCH," Trisha said, " Your jeans are rough."
I pulled away from her, taking off my pants. I forgot I didn’t have on any briefs, "Oh Daddy… you’re so big." Her eyes gazed at my hard cock pole.
" Lets dance," I said, she moved into my arms. My cock slid between her sexy legs. Finding her wet love spot.
"Oh Daddy, it feels so good." She purred.
We danced to the soft music, as the new year came. My cock between my sexy daughters legs and her wet love on me. We moved as one with the sexy music. Our hips pressed together as tight as we could get. My hands caressing her ass, pushing her into my stiff meat.
"Oh Daddy, I’m going to explode," she moved her hips on my cock, "Oh, oh help me. Help me cum."
I walked us to the sofa, Trisha laid across my lap, "So, this... is the wonderful thing that made me," her gentle hands held my cock, "Why did mom ever leave this? If it was mine," she looked up to my face, "I would have it inside me day and night."
Trisha caressed me and started placing little kisses all around my love pole. Her hands were so warm and delicate. She moaned as she played with me.
"Oh girl, we need to stop this. I could go to jail."
"No, Daddy. I’m a grown woman. Let me, please." She said in a little girl voice and she stuck out her lower lip.
I had a painful look on my face, "I don’t want anything to ever come between us," I stroked her hair, "It would kill me to loose you."