This is a new story that has a slow build up to the actual incest. If you have any story ideas for me, I'm always open to suggestions. All characters are 18+. Hope you enjoy!
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My daughter, Kira was the best thing to ever happen to me. She was born about a year before my ex-wife decided to leave suddenly. I guess raising a daughter was too hard for her and she wanted to party using her parent's money. This would drive some men to drinking, but not me. I wanted to give Kira the best I could, almost never drinking and spending as much time with her as I could. At first, this bothered me, making me think that I was a failure, but I soon came to realize that this was for the best. As part of her leaving with no explanation, I was not only given complete custody over Kira, and enough alimony to expand my business greatly.
Raising Kira and managing my own business was hard work, but I put all of my effort into both of those tasks. True I didn't have much of a romantic life, but I had more than enough money for the two us, a caring daughter and even managed to find some time to coach Kira's soccer teams. These thoughts bring back many happy memories of watching my baby girl grow into a beautiful young woman.
I shake myself out of this nostalgia trip as Kira's name is called at her high school graduation. I aim my camera and take several pictures as she shakes the principles hand and takes her diploma back to her seat. During the drive home, Kira is all smiles. She kept going on about how happy she was to be finally done with high school and going out of state for college in the fall.
When we get home, Kira rushes off to her room, probably to text her friends about what party they all were going to tonight. I settle in front of the T.V. and turn on the baseball game, watching with a mild interest in the times I can look up from responding to emails. After a short while of this, Kira comes into the room, "Hey Dad..."
I look up at her and smile. Kira is beautiful, taking several key features from her Asian mother especially her straight black hair, and her skin tone was a pretty tanish color. She is wearing jean shorts and a tank top that shows off her toned stomach. The thin material up top covers most of her moderate sized breasts. "Let me guess, you're going out to a party?" I ask, feigning surprise.
Kira nods, "Yes." The two of us always had an understanding, honesty was the most important thing. Neither of us would lie to the other about anything, no matter how embarrassing the subject.
"That's fine. Just leave me all alone here." I say, pretending to be hurt by her going out. As she opens her mouth to respond, I say, "Remember don't drink and drive. You know how much you mean to me. No boys either!" I say the last part as a joke, making sure she was on birth control when I first learned she was having sex with one of her boyfriends.
Kira's confused look turns to a smile, "Don't worry Dad! Bye!"
She starts to leave but I call her name and she turns around, "I love you!"
Kira smiles back at me, "I love you too Dad!" Kira walks out of the room, her hips swaying side to side as if she's teasing me with her moderately sized ass. Then she rushes out the door to go spend time with her friends. I watch the end of the game before going to brush my teeth and get out clothes for tomorrow. Looking in the mirror, 47 years of life look back at me. I still have a full head of brown hair at my age. I liked to keep in shape, often going to the gym. After a second, I get tired of looking at my reflection and decide to go to sleep.
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Finally, a weekend to myself.
I think as I get home from work, tossing my tie onto my bed. Kira wasn't home again, but that was expected. Ever since she got her license, she was always out doing something with friends, but I was never worried. Kira would always make good decisions. Her finishing senior year only made her go out with her friends more than before.
To celebrate the beginning of the weekend, I crack open a beer and take a small sip. Then I start my grill and begin cooking burgers for my dinner. I watch them cook, enjoying the warm night air. To my surprise, when the burgers are done and I come back inside, Kira is milling around in the kitchen. "Something wrong sweetie?" I ask.
Kira frowns up at me, "I thought about what you said... the thing about you being alone while I'm at school."
I frown back, "The leave me here alone thing? You know I wasn't serious about that right?"
Kira nods, "I was just thinking about it. When I go away you're going to be all alone here."
I reply, "I knew this would happen at some point and I'm not worried about it. I remember when I just graduated high school. I'm pretty sure I didn't see my parents once that whole summer." Then I take a bite out of my burger.
While I chew, Kira says, "I still don't think that's right. You should have someone to talk to and spend time with. Maybe a woman?"
I swallow, "Like a girlfriend?" Kira nods. So I continue, "Kira. I haven't seriously dated anyone since your mother. Honestly, I'm fine. Don't worry about me."
Kira frowns at me again, "Well it's too late because I arranged something for tomorrow night. At that fancy Italian place."
I feel slightly annoyed, "Who did you make plans with?" I ask, trying not to sound angry.
Kira gives a teasing smile, "If I told you you'd say no. You just need to go and find out."
I roll my eyes, my anger fading. "You know, sometimes I can't wait for you to go away. But if this makes you happy I'll go on this ONE date."
Kira smiles at me, "Good. It's at 6pm, reservation for Andrew." I nod, returning my attention to my dinner.
I can't believe my own daughter is making dates for me now.
I think as Kira heads out of the house.
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I walk into the nice restaurant and say my name. The waiter leads me to a the table for two, a candle lit in the middle. A couple of minutes later, I hear a familiar voice, "Oh my god!" I turn and see Susan Jones, the mother of Kira's friend Isabella. I had talked to her before, often when Kira was younger and needed rides to friends' houses. We had talked in the past, but never really gotten to know each other. Susan is a pretty blonde woman, about 45 years old. Her straight blonde hair reaches past her shoulders. She has large breasts, a toned looking ass and a fit body from her job at the gym I go to. She is wearing a form fitting blue dress that goes from her shoulders to her knees. Susan approaches the table and notes the surprise on my face, "So I guess I wasn't the only one in the dark about this"
I nod, "Yeah. Apparently Kira decided I was lonely and needed to go on a date."
Susan smiles, "Isabella decided the same thing apparently."