Author's Note: this story involves father-daughter incest. All characters are over the age of 18.
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When my 18-year-old daughter Madison graduated from high school, she was determined to make her last summer before college as fun as possible. And, as a teenage girl, she loved sharing how much fun she was having on social media. Her social media feeds were full of pics of herself and her friends doing everything girls do - partying, shopping, going to movies, working out, and so on.
Madison was one of the most popular girls in school. She had blonde, shoulder-length hair, was 5'6", and had a body that I couldn't help notice attracted the stares of the boys in her school and even the male teachers. Naturally, she hung out with the other "hot girls" at the school, which, as a red-blooded American male, I certainly didn't mind.
Madison's best friend was an absolutely gorgeous, brown-haired girl named Kelly. Kelly's father, Jim, and I had become close friends over the years as a result of Madison and Kelly's friendship. Jim and I were both divorced single dads in our late thirties.
One day, early in the summer, while Madison was out shopping with her friends, I received a text from Jim:
Jim: You see Madison's latest post?
Me: Nope, what is it?
Jim: Haha just check it out, I have a feeling you'll like it
I pulled up Madison's feed. Her most recent pic was of her, Kelly, and three of their girlfriends at the mall, crowded together for a selfie. They were all wearing tight-fitting clothes. From the angle the picture was taken, there was a pretty good view of Kelly and another girl's cleavage, and one of the other girls had a bare midriff.
I felt a little weird talking to Jim about this, but I figured a little shared ogling wasn't the end of the world. I texted him:
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Me: lol...damn
Jim: haha right?
Jim: the girl on the far right
Me: yeah, for sure, what a body
Jim: our daughters have such hot friends
Me: haha...so true
Me: and now that they're all legal we don't have to feel bad talking about them haha
Jim: lol true
Jim: I gotta say...
Jim: nevermind
Me: haha, come on, what?
Jim: umm just
Jim: Madison's really grown up a lot if you know what I mean
Me: come on dude
Jim: hahaha sorry man
Jim: forget I said anything
Me: lol whatever you pervert
Jim: hey, she's not my daughter
Jim: and you have to realize she's way hot
Me: she is a lovely young woman
Jim: haha exactly
Me: ...just like Kelly
Jim: ok come on now
Me: lol you started it
Me: and her cleavage in that pic...damn
Jim: all right all right, that's enough
Me: haha ok ok
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We stopped texting. Unsurprisingly, I now had a raging hard-on. I went back to Madison's pic of her and her friends. I hadn't really looked at her closely before, but because of Jim's comments, I took notice of the tight-fitting spaghetti strap top that Madison was wearing. I could definitely see why guys would find her attractive. My eyes scanned to the right to examine the other girls, as my hand reached into my shorts. I felt a little guilty jerking off to my daughter's friends, but what she didn't know couldn't hurt her.
Over the next few days, Jim and I had more conversations about our daughters' social media posts. We talked more and more explicitly about how hot their friends were and the things we'd like to do with them. We never got explicit about Madison or Kelly, but we did throw in occasional sly comments about each other's daughters. To be honest, it was kind of hot knowing Jim got turned on by my daughter.
That weekend, Kelly invited Madison over to her place for a pool party. Jim had installed a pool in his backyard a couple years back, and his place had become a frequent gathering place for Kelly and Madison and their friends. Madison asked if it was okay for her to go over there, and I said of course, have fun. She said thanks, then ran lightly up the stairs to change into her swim suit.
When she came down, she was in a pair of denim short shorts and a red bikini top. The straps of a matching red thong arched slightly above her shorts. I was a little nervous about her walking around in public in such a skimpy outfit, but Kelly lived just down the street, so I decided it wasn't a big deal.
"Bye, Daddy, love you," she said as she opened the front door.
"Love you, too, have fun, sweetheart," I said.
About a half hour later, my phone buzzed. It was Jim, he had sent me a pic. I opened my phone and, looking at the pic, said "Fuuck..." under my breath. Jim had perfectly framed the asses of five girls lying down next to the pool on their stomachs. I couldn't see any of their heads, just a row of butts, all in red thongs. I texted him back:
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Me: whoa
Jim: I know, right?
Jim: I love being the dad with the pool
Me: haha i'm jealous
Me: are they all wearing the same thong?
Jim: lol yeah
Jim: I guess that's what they were doing at the mall last week
Jim: they said they all wanted to match
Me: haha
Me: teenage girls are weird
Jim: lol for sure
Jim: so...how would you rank them?
Me: haha...the girls in the pic?
Jim: yeah
Me: I would never objectify these young women in such a way
Jim: HAHA
Jim: whatever dude, rank them
Me: lol ok
Me: 4, 3, 5, 1, 2
Jim: lol
Jim: I knew that was gonna happen
Me: what?
Jim: ummmm
Jim: you just ranked Madison first
Jim: and Kelly second
Me: dude
Me: wtf
Me: I assumed you weren't being a total dick and Madison wasn't in the picture
Jim: hahaha
Jim: sorry man
Me: seriously wtf
Jim: oh come on, it's not a big deal
Jim: as far as you're concerned, they were just a row of female butts
Jim: you had no way of knowing
Jim: I thought it would be funny
Me: such a jackass
Jim: haha yeah, sorry
Jim: but just being real, Madison obviously has the best ass
Jim: so perfectly round
Me: dude
Jim: hahaha
Jim: sorry again
Jim: just speaking the truth
Me: whatever
Jim: flattered you picked Kelly as number 2
Me: tbh I'm more interested in Kelly's tits but her ass is pretty good too
Jim: ...
Jim: I guess I deserve that
Me: haha exactly, fucker
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I scrolled back up through the conversation to look at the picture again. My hard-on strained against my jeans. I had to admit, Jim wasn't wrong about Madison's butt - it was so round and tight. I looked across at all the girls - they all looked amazing. I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, pulling out my erection and beginning to stroke. I felt a little weird, but I made sure to look mainly at all the butts that weren't my daughter's. Sure, I couldn't help but glance at Madison's once in a while, but that wasn't my focus.
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As the days passed, I couldn't help but start noticing Madison's body more. Now that she had graduated high school, she seemed to want to start wearing more adult, more revealing outfits. She regularly lazed around the house in a pair of tight-fitting athletic shorts and a tank top. I tried not to think about what Jim would say about her body.
One day, she skipped downstairs and grabbed my car keys off the table. "Daddy, I wanna go work out, do you mind if I take the car to the gym?"
I looked at her. She was wearing skin-tight pink gym shorts and a white sports bra. The sports bra had a zipper down the front that was halfway unzipped, revealing a good amount of her squeezed together, B-cup breasts. "Um..." I said. "I don't mind you taking the car, but don't you think you're dressed a little inappropriately?"
She looked down at herself. "Oh, Daddy, I'm an adult now, and lots of women dress like this at the gym."
I sighed. I didn't really feel like getting into an argument, and it was true she was an adult now. "Okay, I guess," I said.
"Thanks, Daddy!" she said.
I watched as she slipped her feet into her sneakers and decided I needed a second opinion. I picked up my phone and acted like I was looking at Twitter or something, but really I was opening the camera and carefully positioning the phone to snap a pic of Madison. She had a hand on the front door, leaning against it as she slipped her foot into a sneaker. Thankfully, she didn't notice what I was doing.
After she left, I texted Jim:
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Me: so I need some parenting advice
Jim: what's up?
Me: Madison just went to the gym
Me: but she was wearing a pretty inappropriate outfit
Me: I told her I thought it was inappropriate but she said she's an adult and lots of women dress like that
Me: so I said okay and she left
Me: but I'm not sure, I think I shouldn't let her go out dressed like that anymore
Jim: hmm
Jim: well it depends on what she was wearing I guess
Me: well
Me: I snuck a pic so that you could see and tell me what you think
Jim: oh ok
Jim: perfect
Me: [picture of Madison]
Jim: umm wow
Jim: I mean...godDAMN
