I apologize for the delay in part 2. I have been ill and unable to get much time on the computer. Hopefully I am over the worst of it and ready to write the next installment if people are interested.
Just a reminder folks that all my stories are works of fiction and I have a very vivid imagination. Any resemblance to persons living or dead or any incidents that even remotely resemble something that actually happened to anyone is purely coincidental.
My lovely daughter Teri came to my room early Sunday morning and climbed into bed with me. She was wearing the red satin nightie without the thong bottoms. She did not want to risk a stain on them after our sexual encounter last night. It had been a risky move with her best friend Lisa sleeping on the sofa next to us, but it was worth the risk. I reached over to my nightstand and grabbed two mints, popping one into my mouth and offering the other to her.
"Thanks daddy. I've got a terrible case of cottonmouth. I don't remember drinking that much but then Lisa did sneak a bottle up to our room last night," she groaned as she snuggled up next to me. She hadn't had as much of the wine as Lisa, but for an inexperienced drinker it was quite a lot. I doubted she downed any water after dutifully following her best friend up to bed, so she was probably a little dehydrated as well as hung-over.
We lay there holding each other allowing the mint to work its magic and the rust to leave our brains. It had felt so good ramming into her last night after being teased all day. Now all I could think about was making love to my beautiful princess the way she deserved it. But with Lisa in the house, that would have to wait, even though my morning wood was pressing gently against her lower body as she snuggled in closer, content to just be held.
"Listen sweetie," I started, "I know that something must have happened to trigger this sudden interest in your old man as a sexual partner and I need to know what it was. It's important to me that we are honest with each other. I know for me it was something in the way you were acting around me. You became more flirtatious and I've always been a sucker for a pretty face. What's changed between us?"
"I'm not sure anything has really changed in how I feel about you. You are an attractive man and I've harbored intimate feelings for you since I hit puberty." She sounded like a psychologist instead of an eighteen year old girl. "When mom gave me the old birds and bees talk, she went into greater detail than was necessary describing the sex life that you two had and then telling me to be careful. The talk was full of contradictions and confused me more than it helped me. Then when I started dating and later having sex, nothing was the way mom had described it. None of the guys treated me the way mom said you treated her."
"Well," I interrupted, "They were probably much less experienced than I was when I dated your mother. We had just gotten out of college and you're just finishing high school."
"But I had sex daddy, and I didn't feel the earth move or see stars or any of those great feelings that mom said I would have as I got older. The guys just pawed around and got me worked up and then stuck it in me and made a mess. I never knew what an orgasm was until that day that Lisa and I first made love."
"So at least you're not trying to hide your relationship with Lisa. She seemed pretty upset yesterday morning that she might be a lesbian," I chuckled.
"I'll never try to hide anything from you daddy. Mom did teach me that, before she went behind your back with that tramp at work." She was upset now talking about her mother and feeling betrayed. She reached down absently and took my swollen cock in her hand, just holding it like a security blanket.
"I knew what your mother was like when I married her and knew the risk was always there that I could lose her if we continued with the open marriage that she wanted. I probably had more action than her but I always told her who I was seeing and if it bothered her, I stopped seeing them. Maybe it was bothering her more lately than she was letting on. I don't know and I'm not sure I care at this point, since she has made it clear that we're through."
"But she gave me you and sacrificed her career to raise you while I got the business going to give us the comfortable life we have now. I was angry at first, but being with you, being close to you, I can't really stay mad at her. She's being very fair about the divorce so I think we should both let her go and let her enjoy her life with her new partner."
"I suppose you're right. Besides, if she hadn't left you, I never would have had the opportunity to seduce you," she laughed, tugging on my manhood and smearing the drops of lubrication that leaked out of the puffy head.
"So tell me how it all started with you and Lisa. Is this a new revelation or has it been going on for years? Inquiring minds want to know," I joked caressing her cheek while she continued to tug on my manhood. The storytelling had been one of the best parts of my relationship with Linda and I was curious if I would respond the same way with Teri.
"It was actually the day after Drake tried to rape her. We snuck her into the house that night so the drug could wear off. I had to get her out of her clothes because they smelled so bad so she was naked in my bed the next morning when she woke up. We had a quick snack and showered together without saying a word."
"She thought she had gotten drunk and passed out. I debated whether to tell her the truth but I had too. She was so embarrassed thinking it was her fault. You and mom had gone out for the day so we were alone. I explained what had happened at the party and she just broke down crying."
She paused here and removed her hand from my cock. I could tell she was still affected by the indecency of what her boyfriend had tried to do to her best friend. Her eyes misted up as she recalled that day.
"All I could do was hold her and reassure her that nothing had really happened. That we had caught them before they could actually do anything. We both laid there crying in each other's arms for almost an hour until we calmed down and were cried out. And then she kissed me."