I awoke in bed alone. Naked, but alone. Still wondering about last night, Did it really happen? Or did I dream that my 18 year old daughter had seduced me? Wracked with guilt, I sat up trying to decide if it was fantasy or reality. It was so vivid! Was I really some kind of perverted monster? Something out of 'Deliverance'? Had I really screwed my own daughter? Had I really enjoyed it? Did I really cum inside her? Or had I 'only' dreamed about it?
Before I could come to any conclusions on my own, the bedroom door opened up and in walked my daughter, wearing only a pair of green see through panties. Last night she had worn pink satin. Today's were lacy green, which showed her auburn trimmed pussy to perfection.
"Mornin' daddy!" she said happily. "Did you sleep well?" She crawled up the bed, straddling my sheet covered outstretched legs.
"Yes, princess. I did" I replied, aware of my growing manhood mere inches from here lace covered pussy.
Giving me an admonishing look she said, "Remember Daddy? Call me 'baby girl' when we're in bed"
She stretched, thrusting her small round breasts near my mouth. I thought briefly 'I shouldn't do this! It's wrong! This is my daughter!' But the nipples were too inviting! I leaned forward, opening my lips, capturing the stiffening nub in my mouth.
"Oh yes, daddy!" she hissed, "Suck my little titties! Just like you did last night" She scooted up the bed a little more, her panty clad crotch rubbing against the tent in the sheets.
Back and forth, I went, kissing and sucking the dark pink puffy nipples, until they stood prominently, jutting out from the small mounds of flesh on her chest.
Trina does not look her age, especially naked. She looks years younger. Still prone to a little baby fat, her curves are gentle, her breasts small but proud, her pussyhair sparse. Her mother, on the other hand, was taller, thinner, a lot less rubenesque in stature. The only thing they have in common was their deep auburn curls.
In spite of how wrong it was, my lips wrapped around her distended nipple. In spite of how obvious it was that she was enjoying my attentions, purring like a little kitty, I was able to pull away long enough to begin to protest. " Trina. This is wrong! What we did last night was wrong! You're my daughter, for God's sake!"
Taking my head in her hands and guiding it back to her glistening nipple, she replied, "I don't think so, daddy! Anything that feels this good can't be wrong! Your cock didn't think it was wrong last night....and it doesn't think so now either"
Looking down, between nipple kisses, I saw my manhood, no longer hidden by the sheet, nestled lengthwise between the lips of her panty clad pussy, her hips rolling gently, riding the length of my shaft. It felt sooo good! I couldn't stop! She knew it, I knew it. A triumphant, devilish smile spread across her face. My head in her warm hands, she leaned down and kissed me, her tongue snaking into my mouth, searching for mine.
As her tongue swirled in my mouth and her cunt ground on my rampant prick, any thought of trying to stop her totally vanished. I sucked on her tongue as moaned into her mouth, my hips rocking to meet her rolling hips.
Pulling her tongue from my face, she asked, "Does daddy want to cum?"
