Chapter 01: Lovely Daughter Seduces Her Daddy
It was a beautiful summer morning, and my daughter Lisa was up and about before me today. As I roused from my sleep, I could already smell the fresh pot of coffee my baby had started up for her daddy. I groggily climbed out of bed, straightened my boxers, and made my way to the kitchen.
I lived alone in the house, and it was great to have my baby girl Lisa home from college, visiting for the summer. She has developed into quite a lovely young woman, and I had to admit I found her absolutely beautiful. She is slender, with long flowing brown hair and quite shapely buttocks. Her breasts are quite petite, and I absolutely love that in a woman. Her nipples are large, and I can often see them protruding beneath her shirt when she's cold or when the wind blows.
Since Lisa's breasts are rather small, she often goes without wearing a bra, especially around the house. And when she does that, I absolutely love to watch her little breasts shake under her shirt. I think she sees me watching her sometimes, but she's my daughter, and I've always looked at her, so nothing different there. I once saw her nipples harden after she saw me looking at her, and I wondered what she was thinking.
Lisa also has a beautiful ass. She fills her jeans in a stunning way, the denim outlining her beautiful shape and hugging her buttocks, hips and thighs as she walks. She sways beautifully in her tight jeans. But I think she looks even better in loose fitting shorts. When she walks around the house in those, I can see her pretty buttocks wiggle and bounce, seeing the natural form of her lovely body. I have to remember she's my daughter, of course, but I love to admire her as a woman.
I have to admit, I've been masturbating at night to the fantasy of undressing her and making love to her. Pressing myself against her warm soft butt, teasing her pretty nipples with my tongue until they stand hard and erect. She's my own daughter, but I get very turned on watching her. And I think she sometimes notices and kind of likes it. She's been wearing looser cloths around the house recently, and she's been bending over and sitting down in ways that provide a peek down her shirt at her bare breasts, or up her shorts to see her panties, plump mound, and sometimes showing a little pussy hair. There have been many times I've masturbated while thinking of probing my tongue into soft skin under those beautiful shorts.
I've been trying to look nice this summer for her too. Staying fit, working out, dressing nicer, wearing cologne, leaving my shirt opened one button lower than usual, and wearing tight shorts. I think she appreciates it. I once saw her glancing down at my thighs and groin as I was sitting at the table in my shorts. She quickly looked away when she saw I noticed, but started softly biting her lip, and her hand briefly disappeared below the table. I think she was rubbing herself.
There was a wonderful sexual energy in the air since Lisa's been home from college, but it's nothing we would acknowledge or act on. We're just both enjoying each other's company this summer. Father and daughter.
As I walked into the kitchen, I could already smell Lisa's sweet sent filling the air. I'm not sure what she wears, but it smells absolutely delicious. She was standing at the sink and turned her head when she heard me enter the room. She was wearing just a long tee shirt, which she usually sleeps in, and with the backlighting coming from the kitchen window behind her, I could see that was all she was wearing.
"Morning daddy," she called out.
"Morning baby," I replied.
I came up behind her, put my hands gently on her shoulders, and gave her a loving kiss on the back of her head. Her hair smelled so delicious, and I lingered there for just a moment. She moved herself back against me to get closer to the kiss, and her buttocks gently grazed the head of my cock. She seemed to linger there for a moment, but neither of us acknowledged it. She must have certainly felt my cock bulb between her cheeks.
As I moved away and stepped over to the coffee pot, I was able to easily glance down her shirt as she stood at the sink. Her your soft breasts looked so perfect, and her gorgeous nipples were slightly engorged. I felt a stirring in my loins, but looked away before she could see me looking down her shirt.
"Did you sleep ok, baby?" I asked.
"Oh ok, I guess," she said, sounding a little weary.
"Yeah, I know it was hot last night," I tried to console her.
"No, it wasn't that, daddy. I just had a hard time getting to sleep," she replied.
"Thanks for making me coffee, honey. That was very thoughtful of you," I said.
"No problem daddy. I was happy to do it. I thought you'd be up soon, and would want some."
"Daddy?" she continued.
"Yes, honey?" I replied.
"Can you come here and hold me again. I'm upset about something, and there's something I want to ask you." She sounded a little nervous, and I wondered what was on her mind.
I came up behind her, wrapped my arms around her, but was careful not to press into her butt. "What is it baby? What's the matter?" I asked.
"Daddy, if I ask you something, will you promise not to get mad at me?" she asked.
"I'll never get mad at you for asking me a question, honey," I reassured her.
"Well, it's kind of a weird question, daddy," she returned.
"Tell me, baby, what is it?" I held her even closer to reassure her with her daddy's touch.
"Well, I know we love each other, but do you think it's natural for a girl to, you know, see her daddy in a different way?" she asked.
