Go TO YOUR ROOM!" I shouted. "Young lady, you better get your little ass in your bedroom right NOW!" Ashley saunters by me, her little behind waggling as she heads to her room. I feel badly for yelling at her. After all, she is my daughter. My lover. She is wearing her little plaid wool skirt that barely comes to the middle of her thighs. Her blue eyes blaze with anger. It all started when she found out that Chris was not going to be able to play poker tonight and we would be one shy of our normal 7. David, John, Cindy, Matt, and Karen will be here in about 30 minutes for our biweekly poker game. Chris cannot make it because his wife is nagging him and he has to go to the opera. So, our normal seven is down to six. I prefer seven when I gamble because it makes the betting that much more exciting.
My daughter on the other hand, is also very exciting. She wears her hair long, gathering her blonde tresses into a loose fitting pony tail that waves back and forth as she walks. When she walks by, you can really see the red highlights burn a soft auburn color in the evening light. She is really not my little girl any more. She is 19 years old and is a beautiful woman. Her lips are full and they tend to be in a perpetual pucker when she sees a man fortunate to catch her eye. I am one of those lucky men. Her full rounded hips and ass are an invitation to look for both men and women. She has the curves that women die for and men want to touch. I have been fortunate to be have been able to Her breasts pull at her shirts as she fills them out nicely with a c cup bosom. Right now, she is wearing a white button down cotton blouse that is normally never buttoned past the third button. It is not now either. You can see her bra peeking out to the world; tonight it is a deep navy blue that compliments her eyes so very well. She is quite simply, a beautiful woman.
I have been having sex with my daughter ever since she turned 18. It all began when we came home from her graduation party and I had allowed her to drink more wine that she should have. That night was amazing. We discovered in each other a passion that I had never found in my years of living, nor had you. Our fingers roamed over each other like explorers discovering the new world. No place was off limits and each place was traversed multiple times that evening. And evenings to come. Your mouth kissed me that night with such force and passion that you swept me off my feet. I, in turn, showed you my expertise and skill that you wanted no other. Your shaved pussy that night yielded feelings to you that you had never felt before. You moaned against my mouth as we kissed. You whimpered as I fucked you doggie style with nice long hard strokes. You screamed as I ate your pussy out for an hour. You sucked my long cock until you made me cum twice. You swallowed my thick cream and shared it with me. You straddled my hips and fucked me deep in your cunt. Your lips spread wide as it took in my entire shaft. Your breasts heaved up and down while your arms caressed my chiseled chest. Your erect nipples would pierce the night air as I pinched each one hard.
Ah, that was a great night. We have had many good and great ones sine then. There is nothing we like doing more than fucking each other silly, all night long. But, you are up in your room, upset with me. Well, I hate having you upset with me. What can I do though? Hmmmm. As a plan starts to form in my head, I start to walk to your room. I figure, since my poker buddies sometimes comment how good looking you are, especially Karen and Matt, and the others complain about the money that we all spend playing that maybe my little daughter would like to have everyone bid on her and play for her. Hmmmm. I guess I better see what she is up to, and whether or not she will go for this.