"Has anyone ever done this to you?"
She opened her eyes and stared at him in surprise. "You mean boys?"
He nodded and she shook her head. "No way! Never daddy."
He smiled and ran his hand through her long silky hair. "Good. Keep it that way, kitten."
As she continued to stare at him she saw a possessive look in his eyes and her heart rate accelerated. Oh my god, she thought. Her daddy was jealous of other guys touching her. It made her grow warm inside and she stifled a laugh. She ran her hands over his chest and looked deep into his eyes. "I'm your kitten, daddy. I belong to you and only you."
She felt a stirring beneath her bottom and knew he was getting an erection. Her breathing raced a bit and she shivered. "Nobody but you, daddy. I love you so much."
He sighed deeply and buried his head this time in her chest. She hugged him close and kissed his head, knowing he must get lonely which was why he dated Janet. He was the best daddy a girl could ever want and she was willing to do anything to make him happy. He made her happy by taking care of her every need and she knew no other man could ever replace him.
"No one will ever take your place daddy." She whispered against his ear. He gripped her and breathed in her delicate feminine fragrance. 'I'm all yours, daddy." She added and he shivered against her.
He raised his head and looked at her and she leaned forward and pressed her soft lips against his. She kept them there and their breath mingled. His cock was rock hard now and it bored against her ass.
"I know, kitten." He pulled back. "It's late, come go to bed."
He scooped her up into his arms and walked up the stairs to her bedroom next to his. He gently placed her on the bed and slowly removed her clothes. When she was naked he ran his eyes over her ripe, shapely body and kissed her forehead. He pulled the sheets over her and left. Mia was on fire and whimpered from frustration. She wanted his hands and mouth all over her hot body so badly. She sighed and ran her hand over her taut nipples, down her stomach and down to her hairy pussy. Her pussy was soaking wet and she rubbed her clit and imagined her daddy's fingers replacing hers. In no time she was exploding and juices dripping from her juicy cunt.
As she laid there catching her breath she reflected on the relationship she has had with her daddy. Ever since she was a little girl she was in awe of him. She thought he was a handsome prince and she was jealous of the time he spent with her mother. She was an only child and she loved the attention and gifts he showered on her. She remembered the first time he called her kitten and the name somehow stuck. She recalled vividly the moment her feelings for him changed from daughter-to-father.
It was during the winter and she was twelve years old. He had bought her her first bottle of perfume and she had been delighted. It was a very light and fresh scent and she had jumped on him in her excitement and kissed him. Without thinking she had slipped her tongue into his mouth and crushed her body to his. He had instinctively run his tongue along hers and sucked on her lower lip before suddenly pushing her away and sending her to her room. She had run and cried in horror and he had raced after her and swept her into his arms, begging her to forgive him. She had hugged him fiercely and nodded, telling him how much she loved him. She never forgot that kiss and secretly burned for it to happen again. It has been seven years since and she still burned for him, only now, she burned as a woman.
A bedroom away, Edward was sweating profusely and breathing raggedly as he pumped his cock. He could still smell his daughter's perfume on his shirt and he could imagine her sweet, juicy pussy riding his hungry mouth and her juices running down his throat. He came violently like he usually did and fell back on the bed in exhaustion. It had taken everything in him not to grab her and fuck her tonight. He was obsessed with her and didn't know how much longer he could take it. He cursed himself for his incestuous thoughts but couldn't help himself.
He had wanted her since she was a teen and the years of watching her blossom into a goddess had been heart wrenching. He deliberately spent time away from home in hope of diminishing his desire and he knew it affected her but he felt he had no choice. He had slept with many women since his divorce but none of them could take his mind off Mia. She was so beautiful it hurt to look at her sometimes. She looked like her mother but that's where the similarity ended. Mia was warm and loving and thoughtful, unlike her mother. She also adored him and it showed. He often thought about seeing a therapist but couldn't handle the shame of anyone knowing his secret. He was too well known and powerful. He never guessed he would find himself in such a position and empathised with the many fathers who desired or were in love with their daughters.
Incest. Such a cruel word for the beautiful feelings he felt for his kitten. And to make matters worse, he knew she felt the same. He could see it in her eyes whenever she stared at him. It was such a pleading, desperate, hungry look and he knew she must be going crazy, longing for her first sexual encounter. After all, she was nineteen and very ripe for the picking. He was just scared of what would happen to their relationship if they crossed that threshold. She was his entire world and he couldn't bear losing her. He sighed bitterly and stared into the darkness, silently begging for redemption.
Two days later, Mia was in her room surfing the internet and reading up on incestuous relationships. To her shock, she learnt that it was much more common than many people believed and that some families had consenting sexual relationships. Her pussy was aroused just from reading about it and she had to wipe her dripping pussy twice to stem the flow. She longed for the day to come when daddies could freely fuck their baby girls but until then she had no intention of punishing herself for falling in love with the most wonderful man on earth. She made up her mind that moment that she was going to offer her love to her daddy and hoped for the best.
It was after eight and he had just gotten home. When she had popped her head into his room he was in the shower and she decided to wait until after dinner. The maid was on vacation due to the fact that it was Summer and Mia had prepared a garden salad and grilled shrimp for dinner. She had even put a bottle of sparkling white wine to cool in the fridge.
She waited until she heard him go downstairs before following suit. She was wearing a short, pretty summer dress which showed off her voluptuous curves and nicely tanned arms and legs. Her hair was freshly washed and her makeup very light. She had waxed the hair from her pussy in anticipation for the night. She was wearing a lovely fragrance which evoked thoughts of steamy summer nights.
When she got to the table, her dad froze when he saw her and quickly looked away. She smiled to herself and prepared a plate for him. He smiled at her and averted his eyes. She could smell his aftershave and she got warm just looking at him. She wanted him so badly, she could hardly sit still. They ate and talked and she gave some jokes to lighten the mood. She was sipping her wine and recovering from a peal of laughter when she glanced at him. She caught her breath when she arrested a tortured and hungry look in her daddy's eyes.
"Daddy?..."
He growled and suddenly rose from the table. "I'm going out. Don't wait up." He muttered and she cried out in alarm.
"Please daddy! Please don't go, please." She begged and rose to her feet. He dashed out of the house in a mad rush and Mia broke down in tears. She cried for the both of them and the restrictions that society had placed on them.
When she finally stopped crying she climbed the stairs and crawled into bed. She must have dozed off because she awoke to the sounds of footsteps outside her door. She lay still and listened to his breathing. He stood there for a few seconds and then walked down the hall to his room. She glanced at the clock and saw that it was after eleven pm. He had been gone for over two hours. She gritted her teeth in jealous rage at the thought of him fucking Janet. He belonged to her and nobody else. He was her daddy and nothing and no one will ever change that.
As she laid there and imagined him removing his clothes from his hard body, her own body grew hot with desire. All the pent up longing she had been feeling over the years came to the fore and she knew she had to have him. It was that or die. She waited another fifteen minutes and then she got up and tore off the dress she wore to dinner. She wasn't wearing any underwear and she lightly crept to his room. His door was slightly ajar and the lights were off. She softly entered the room and allowed her eyes to adjust to the darkness. He was lying on his back, eyes closed and naked, and Mia's pussy quivered in anticipation when she saw that he was pumping his turgid cock. Oh daddy, she cried silently. All the love she felt for him poured through her at that moment. She knew then and there that what she was about to do wasn't wrong. Not when it felt so very right.
