I'll skip the long intro and get straight to the good stuff. This is a story that took place about 6 months ago while I was visiting my daughter who's away for university.
I never had inappropriate thoughts about my daughter until my ex wife and I separated a couple of years ago (my daughter would've been 18 then). She was always my pride and joy and still is.
After I moved out of the family home my daughter would stay with me more often than her mom's and that's when I started noticing her in a sexual way. Most people would consider her cute but not "hot".
She's about 5'4" and quite chubby, but not fat. She has small breasts that are somewhat on the saggy side with prominent nipples pointing down that would always poke through her nite shirts when she was getting ready for bed. She has thick thighs and a beautiful plump ass but her belly really wasn't all that big in proportion to the rest of her.
I always preferred girls on the bigger side but what really got me going about Catherine was how hairy she was (that is one of my main fetishes).At this point I had never seen her nude before but could see the stubble on her legs and armpits come out virtually over night.
One morning I came home after dropping her off at school and for some reason was drawn to her bedroom. As soon as I walked in my eyes where instantly drawn to a pair of her panties that were sitting on her bed beside her nightshirt. They were a white cotton pair that looked looked quite old and worn out. I just couldn't resist but to lift them up and smell them. It was the most incredible intoxicating odour I had ever experienced and I thought my legs where gonna buckle as I just kept inhaling her scent. I assume they were the ones she wore last night cuz they were still warm and slightly moist.
As I took the panties away from my nose to inspect them they seemed to have some of her vaginal fluids dried on the crotch. There were also several short black pubic hairs stuck to the crotch as well. I couldn't control myself any longer and quickly wrapped the panties around my already hard cock making sure to place the moist crotch right at the head of my penis. It only took probably a minute before I knew the inevitable was about to happen. Streams of cum started shooting out and into the crotch of my daughter's panties.
Anyways, that was the first time I ever had those types of thoughts about my daughter but it really opened a floodgate of fantasies about her. I often imagined what her pussy looked like and was dying to find out somehow (I could tell it was plump from the camel toe she often displayed when she wore leggings). I even thought of placing hidden cams in her bedroom or bathroom but never went through with it. I was her favourite and didn't want to risk hurting her if she ever found out something like that.
Fast forward 2 years and she is now 20 and goes to university in a city several hours away from our home town. I went to visit her a few months back for 4 days and that's when the unimaginable happened. I was staying at a hotel downtown and she lived in a house she shared with 4 other friends that was about a 20 minute drive away.
The first night I was there the 2 of us went out to dinner, had a couple of drinks but nothing too crazy. After dinner we shared a cab and I dropped her off at her house before I went back to the hotel. The one memorable moment in the cab was that her legs would rub against my legs (I was wearing shorts) and I could feel her leg stubble rubbing against me. It was definitely giving me a hard on and the longer it went on for the harder it was to hide my erection.
I had no idea at this point but the following day would be the greatest sexual experience of my life. Catherine's friend dropped her off at the hotel around noon the next day and we were ready to spend the whole day together. Don't know why but I offered her a glass of wine when she got to the room which she accepted. That would be the beginning of the end. We each ended up having 2 glasses before we left the hotel, then several more over lunch. By the time evening rolled around it was pretty obvious that she was wasted. We ended up going to a bar she recommended at around 9, but only lasted about 30 minutes before it looked like Catherine was gonna pass out.
I pretty much had to carry her outside and then got the 2 of us into a cab. I was ready to tell the driver to drop her off first, but she kept slurring something about wanting to stay at the hotel and I wasn't gonna argue with me getting home faster. We got several looks from the front desk crew at the hotel as I pretty much carried Catherine into the elevator with her high heels dangling from her hands.
