Thank you Chitranna for editing this writing.
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I have heard many stories and read many things about family relations. The desire to be with a family member, the lust that grows and the needs it can fulfill. But, never in my life did I think I would feel that desire, that lust, that longing to touch one that is related to me. Never did I think I would want to caress a family member and have them caress me until we both fell in an orgasmic bliss. Oh! How I was wrong!
It was last summer when I found a new desire, a new euphoria that I never knew could exist within me. My daughter was home from college, just completed her freshmen year, and taking the summer to rest and relax before heading back across the country in the fall. I knew she wasn't my little girl anymore, knew she wasn't the sweet little innocent child that I always thought of when I heard her name, but, until that night, I didn't realize how much she had grown up in the past few years.
It was a cool summer night and Fawn had gone to bed a few hours ago. I was getting ready to rest myself, but, as I had always done, I headed to her room to tuck her in and kiss her forehead good night. I moved up the stairs quietly and cracked her door open and whispered, "Are you sleeping, sweetie?"
With no response I stepped in to do my daddy duties, but, the site I received was breathtaking and made my mind move faster than it ever done before.
Fawn had a small light on, giving the room a soft glow. In that glow I saw my daughter in a whole new light. There was, my princess, her sheets off to the side, her tank top riding up her smooth stomach and her naked bottom exposed to the fresh air. I found the power to resist my eyes from moving to her shaved pussy futile and they lingered there for a moment. When she moved, ever so slightly, I could see the glint of moisture on her lips and my cock began to stiffen.
How sexy my little girl looked laying there for all to see! How perfectly inviting her smooth pussy was! My mind began to wander, to play games with me. Did she shave that sweet young pussy in hopes that I would see? Did she shave it for another young man? How often had she felt lips of lust on her wet honeypot?
I knew my thoughts were wrong, I knew this was not right, but I found my hand stroking my hard cock through my jeans and ventured closer to my baby girl. Her body was so relaxed, so inviting. I let my eyes venture down her smooth legs to her little feet and back up to her love box. How bad was I to be taking her in like this? What kind of man was I to be looking at my own daughter this way?
She moaned in her sleep and moved her hips, the light flickering off the moisture of her young pussy. Was she having a naughty dream that was making her so wet? Was she dreaming of a man she knew? Was she dreaming of me? My mind was racing! How could I have these thoughts? How could I be getting so excited?
I unconsciously unfastened my jeans and let the tips of my fingers caress the head of my engorged cock. How sexy she was laying there before me. How sexy it was looking at her. Her long hair resting around her young face, her little breasts visible through the tank top, nipples erect. Her smooth stomach lifting slowly with her breathing. Her wet pussy begging for me to look.
She moaned and rolled over causing me to release my cock and jump back. I stood still for a moment as she moved her hips to reposition herself. How great she looked! Her ass moving in small circles as she settled back down. My hand went back to my shaft and I stroked myself slowly as I moved closer to her. What an ass! The smooth skin there for my eyes, the little globes moving so slowly in the dim light. Just like her mother's looked when I used to lick and fuck her. God how I longed for those times, the times we were young and let loose.
Reluctantly I moved my free hand to her asscheek and caressed it. So soft and smooth. My mind was screaming at me to squeeze her cheek and to stop doing what I was doing at the same time. My cock was harder than it had been in years and I felt slick pre-cum on my fingers as I slowly rolled the tip between my fingers.
