Sex(ting) with Daddy

Out for Lizzie's morning walk, she stopped to do her business.

I couldn't wait any longer I had to look at the pictures.

Pretty sure my soon to be college senior daughter Amy, didn't see me this morning in the bathroom while she showered. Got some great side shots of her breasts and back view of her sexy cheeks.

Love those cheeks, need more pictures!

Next time, I will video her. That would capture all the action - soaping up her body, rinsing it off with the detachable shower head. Loved it when she took her time rinsing off her breasts and especially when she held it against her pussy. She held it there a long time!

Lizzie kicked the grass backward on her handiwork and started walking again. I couldn't stop looking at the photos and dreaming about being in the shower with my daughter. I was getting hard.

We need to hurry back, I have this overwhelming need to masturbate while looking at this morning's pictures, as well as of all of the pictures I have of her. I started looking at the older pictures as we continued the walk.

I get so fucking horny looking at them.

We turned the corner and ran right into someone.

I dropped my phone. It landed screen up thank God.

I looked up. A very attractive woman, a little on the older side. She wore a flannel shirt, but it was unbuttoned down to her ample breasts. Tight blue jeans showed off a nice figure. Immediately I took a liking to her.

There was something familiar about her, I couldn't place her.

I said, 'I am so sorry. I was looking at my phone like the rest of the idiots in the world instead of looking where I was going.'

'Oh no, my fault. I was deep in thought about...about last night's date,' she said.

She noticed Lizzie.

'Aww, what a cute dog! May I pet her?'

'Oh yeah, she is friendly and loves the attention.'

She crouched down to pet Lizzie. Her shirt opened up. I was staring as two large breasts. Fuck! Love to see her on top of me working my cock while I fondled them.

My phone was right next to Lizzie. The picture of Amy asleep on her bed, the covers pulled back, her breasts naked. She liked to sleep naked.

Oh shit! She saw the phone, picked it up and was staring at the photo.

'Well, a picture of a sleeping beauty? Are you the prince charming who awakens her?'

She handed the phone back to me.

'Yes, but I am I am not so much of a good prince.'

She stood back from me and created a square with her fingers and looked through it.

'Che? Is that you? I recognize your goatee.'

I nodded my head, it was the name I set up for an online dating service that hooks up older, horny people - like me. The sign-up required a picture. I did a close-up of my facial hair although I was tempted to post a picture of my big cock.

'Why didn't you respond to me? I sent you my availability and the stuff I like to do. What happened?'

I clearly remember what happened. On a whim, I signed up based on great pictures of older women. All with captions about what they would do on a date. Her name was LoveCocksucking. Her caption 'I will wear your cock out.'

It was easy to sign up, no credit cards only an email address. I used my email for all porn sites.

Bam! I was online just like that and presented with a bunch of women. I chose her and sent her a 'hi' message. In seconds, she replied with dates and times she could hook up. It kind of scared me.

I didn't expect such a quick reply with real dates and times and her preferences. She said she gave great blowjobs and would love to deep throat me. She wanted to fuck in all the positions - she liked them all!

I flat out lied to her.

'None of those dates would work for me. I should have replied. Sorry.'

Actually they all would have worked.

She took her phone out of her back pocket. She typed something.

'Che, add your contact info. We don't need to go through the site now to get together.'

She handed me the phone. An empty contact titled Che with my goatee photo.

I don't know if I am ready to do this.

She said, 'I know where you live. It is just down the block. I will add that in for you. Just your phone number. I promise I won't call you. I don't know what your situation is with sleeping beauty.'

I shouldn't, but I did. Phone and email. I handed it back to her.

I had a sudden urge to take it back and delete the info. I fought it off. She seems like a nice person. This is not a cheap neighbor hood to live in.

'Cool! I will send you my info. I got to get going. Nice meeting you Che.'

Like an idiot, I reached out my hand to shake.

'Nice to meet you... uh...'

She laughed.

'My real name is Jennifer. You can call me Jenny.'

'Nice to meet you Jenny. That's my ex-wife's name.'

She didn't take my hand. Instead she moved in close and kissed me on the cheek. She whispered in my ear.

'Che, I am really good. You will love it and want more. And you can fantasize your Jenny is sucking your cock while I give you the best blowjob ever if you need to.'

She stepped back and said, 'Bye! Text you soon.'

'But, but I don't...'

She was out of ear shot. No way would I fantasize about my ex-wife Jenny sucking my cock. Not anymore.

I have someone else I will fantasize about, my twenty year old daughter.

I watched her walk away. Such a nice ass. She looked back at me and smiled. Somehow she knew I was going to admire her ass.

Lizzie tugged me forward, she always eats after the walk so she was ready.

I can't follow through on meeting her. What if she is some crazy person that will torture Lizzie if I don't... What if she is.... What the fuck I am thinking? I just don't have to do it if I don't want to. I don't want to. Period.

I will ignore her texts, block them if needed. Why did I give her my real email address? I read where hackers can use that as a key to extort money or steal your identity.

Stop it! Stop thinking these outrageous scenarios. She just wants to have sex, sex with me just by seeing my goatee. Maybe she is a pogonophile, someone who adores facial hair.

Wait till she sees my dick and tries to deep throat it! Good luck.

I thought about it. Hell, maybe I should engage with her. Maybe just start with a normal date that might lead to sex. Yeah, I will try that.

A text just came through.

Oh my god! A picture of her naked on a bed, lying back, resting on her elbows, her legs spread wide, two fingers squeezing her clit.

The message below the picture, 'Can't wait to feel your goatee on my clit Che.'

This is too real.

Another text, another picture, the head of a cock in her mouth, hand wrapped around the long shaft.

Caption read 'Just starting.'

Another text, a video this time.

A slow motion of her deep throating a cock.

The message below, 'I am really good at this.'

Another text, another video.

A side view of being face fucked by a huge cock. Towards the end, all of it in her mouth, her lips planted on his pelvis. I could hear the guy grunting and groaning. She opened her mouth just a little and cum leaked out.

The message, 'Not a good one. I let some leak out Che. Won't happen with you.'

Another text! I opened it but I was home. I need to feed Lizzie and get Amy to work.

I will read it later.

Lizzie ate fast which can be a problem. She has a sensitive stomach.

I knocked on Amy's door.

'I am back. Need to get going.'

'i need to grab a bite. Can you make some eggs for me?'

'Yes.'

I was furious. What has she been doing for 45 minutes?

I quickly scrambled some eggs, made some toast and heated up some bacon from yesterday. That girl eats like a pig but never gains an ounce.

The plate was ready. I poured some orange juice for her.

I shouted, 'It's ready Amy.'

I sat at the table and unlocked my phone.

A picture of Jenny doing cowgirl, just the huge cock head inside her.

Message below, ''I will send pics of the other positions. Remember Che, I like them all. After you see all the pics, tell me which one we will start with! Please send me a pic of your package, I am fantasying it is huge!'

In saunters Amy in her shorty bathrobe not even pulled together.

I really don't need that view right now, but I am not going to say anything. I already have an erection building looking at Jenny's pics.

Amy sat by her plate, her robe billowed out giving me a great tit shot.

'Hurry up! You are going to be late.'

'Don't worry Dad. I already called in sick.'

'Are you?'

'Yeah, sick of that job. So boring.'

We were interrupted by Lizzie, she was in the other room but we both heard her making the sounds like she was going to vomit.

'Dad, Lizzie is going to be sick, help her, console her like you do.'

I ran to the other room, picked her up, petted her and waited for it to come up. It didn't. Suddenly, she was fine. Jumped off my lap and grabbed her favorite toy, flinging it around as she likes to do.

Back to the kitchen, Amy was looking at a phone. Where is my phone? It is mine, she is looking at my phone. Looking at Jenny's last picture.

'Daddy has a new girl friend. I guess 'Che' is you unless all these texts are wrong numbers or phishing schemes. My oh my, she wants you Daddy. How long have you been doing it with her?'

She asked, 'When was the last time you got laid? Before the divorce?'

I was shocked. She has a 'potty mouth' but I never heard talk like that.

She was right.

'Lots of text with pics, let's see what you saved already.'

'No! Give me my phone back.'

I tried to grab is from her. She stood up and moved away from me.

She stopped.

'It's me, these photos are of me! Dad, you are taking pictures of me showering, laying in my bed, dressing in my closet. What kind of pervert are you?'

She handed the phone to me. With all her moving around, her robe split open, held only by the robe belt. Her breasts almost fully exposed, her pussy guarded by the shadows of the robe, but out in the open.

I answered honestly.

'A pervert who loves his daughter and is sexually attracted to her?'

I made it sound more like question.

'You are disgusting. Focus on your sexting girl friend. And... and I need to move back to Mom. So disgusting.'

'No, don't do that. I will stop. You can delete all the photos.'

I have a backup in another folder. Always have a backup.

I showed her how to delete them in mass. She did, then did something else on my phone. I couldn't see what she did.

'I need to know if you are going to stop sneaking into my bathroom and bedroom. Promise?'

'I promise Amy. I am so sorry. I know it is disgusting. I will never do it again.'

I moved close to hug her.

'What are you doing? Stay away from me!'

She finally noticed her robe was open, she pulled it close.

'It was accident that it was open, I was not, was not, giving you a signal.'

Still In her hand, my phone pinged a notification. She read it.

'Now I know you are a disgusting pervert.'

She handed my phone back.

The message read, 'Hey just wanted you to know that a threesome with the sleeping beauty in that pic... is fine with me. If you wanted, we could start up that way. I am flexible. I like women too.'

'You showed her my pictures?'

'Well, she... I... dropped it... she picked up...I... then she...'

She just shook her head and walked to her room.

I looked for Lizzie, Fast asleep in her doggy bed.

Today is shower day. Maybe I can do that without drama.

***

That felt good. I toweled off, laid on the bed and checked mail and messages on my phone.

Another text from Jenny, no picture.

'Hey Che! I am dying to see you. Please send pics of you. You know what I would like to see. I am available tonight if you are. My place or yours?'

She is persistent.

I had to think about it.

I checked my backup folder. Yes! All the Amy pics were there including this morning.

Maybe I should check each one to make sure they backed up properly. Yeah, I should do that. Who am I kidding? I don't need an excuse to look at them.

There were roughly 50 pictures. I scrolled them stopping to admire her body, the breasts, the curves, the pretty face. Only one pic of her pussy. Need more, somehow, need more.

I started stroking my cock, imagining it was Amy with her lips on my erection moving up and down on it, stroking the bottom of the shaft.

Damn I was hard. I get so hard thinking of her.

I thought, Jenny wants a picture, wait till she this one.

I took a photo looking down at it, the veins popping out of the tight skin.

Reaching down to the side I snapped another. Great side shot!

I wrapped two fingers around the base of my scrotum, pushing my big balls up against my erection. Another awesome side shot.

I will take a video of me masturbating. Yeah, she will like that. This is fun, this is exciting.

I will turn off the mic so my role play talk is not included.

I took hold of my erection.

Fantasy time! Go to work,my imaginary Amy.

**

Amy spat on her hand and started slowly stroking.

Amy going deeper and deeper on my hard on.

'That's good Amy, you are doing so good. Daddy really likes it.'

'But Daddy, it is so big I can't get in all in mouth.'

'Baby, you need to use your throat too.'

'Oh OK.'

'That's it Amy, you took it all in. See you can do it.'

'Daddy can we practice this everyday? I like the feel of the big head in my throat.'

'Yes baby, now get on top of Daddy's cock and guide it into your pussy.'

'That's it baby, up and down on Daddy's cock. You feel so tight and wet on Daddy's big cock.'

'Speed up baby, speed up. Faster. Up and down faster. Make Daddy cum.'

'Cum in me Daddy. I want your baby. Cum a lot Daddy. Let's make a baby!'

**

That always did it. My hand trembling, my cock moving in and out view of the phone camera.

**

'Oh Amy! Daddy is cumming. We are making a baby.'

**

One more stroke. I closed my eyes. I felt the warmth of my cum landing on my stomach and chest, cum dripping down the shaft covering my hand.

**

'Amy push my cum out of Daddy's cock. Rub it in with your hand up and down my erection. Now lick it clean.'

'That's my girl, Daddy loves your tight pussy.'

'Daddy can we do this every day too.'

'Yes Amy, Daddy would love that.'

**

I stopped the video. I saved it to my Jenny folder. I sent all the pics and the video to Jenny.

What a mess, I need another towel. The shower towel is soaked, I need a dry one.

I forgot that was the last towel.

I walked out to the hall closet where we put the spare towels. Amy's door was closed, she is probably still pissed at me. I can work on that later.

The hall closet had only one towel, a small hand towel. Downstairs to raid the guest bathroom. I need to do the wash later.

The bedroom is right off the kitchen so after I grabbed a couple of towels I pulled out a water from the fridge. I closed the fridge and took a drink.

I turned to put the cap in the recycle bin and there she was. Amy, still in her bathrobe, holding my phone.

The towels were behind her.

She was staring at my cock. We stood still just looking at each other.

I am not embarrassed about being naked in front of her even with my cum soaked body. Clearly she wasn't either. She kept staring at my cock, not my face.

Waiting for her next move, I put the bottle on the counter top and placed my hands on my hips.

She turned to retrieve a towel. She walked back to me and stopped right in front of me.

Towel in hand, she reached around covering my ass cheeks. She pulled the ends of the towel together in front. I was hoping she will finally touch me.

Instead, she pulled the towel together covering my growing erection. She folded the towel ends together. The ends of the towel meeting above my cock.

My erection poked out, the head visible. She looked down at it.

'Daddy, I didn't know... I didn't know it's so... so, so big.'

Awesome, she likes it, there is hope. I think she wants to touch it. Please touch it, please Amy! I screamed inside my brain.

'Why did Mom leave you? Look at it. It's fucking awesome.'

'She left for a...'

I couldn't say it, I started to choke up. Tears welling up. I will always be embarrassed by it. Amy was too young to understand when and why we divorced.

'Dad, what's wrong? I have never seen you so emotional.'

She put her arm around me.

I still can't talk about it without getting emotional. I started sobbing.

'Dad.'

She started crying too.

She hugged me. We had full on body contact. My erection escaped the towel and entered her robe right above her pussy. I could feel her pubic hairs on the head.

My pecs in contact with her luscious breasts. Am I am dreaming? Does Amy want to have sex with me?

She draped her arms around my neck causing her robe to split open wide.

'Daddy, go ahead I know you want to, go ahead, it will make you feel better.

This is wild! We are naked, our bodies pressed up against each other, our lips inches apart. Her breath sweet and warm on my lips.

'Daddy, it will make you feel better. Please do it, do it for me. Please Daddy.'

She wiped a tear from my cheek. So gentle, I need to be gentle with her although my urge is to take her and fuck her hard.

I hesitated.

'Daddy, tell me you want to, tell me you need to. Tell me Daddy.'

'Yes Amy, yes, real bad, I want to real bad. Right now nothing else matters.'

'Come on Daddy, then do it.'

Ok, here it goes.

I moved back a little. I took my cock and began inserting it in her. The head touching her labia, pushing them gently apart.

She pushed me back. She closed up her robe.

'What are you doing!'

'I thought you told me do it, to put my penis inside you.'

'I did not!'

'You said that I wanted to do it then you said do it.'

'I thought you wanted to tell me about Mom, the thing that made you cry.'

'Oh fuck! I am sorry! I totally misunderstood. We are naked together, my penis was right there by your vagina, your breasts up against my chest. Your lips inches from mine beckoning me to kiss. I thought you wanted...'

'Wo, you are a dreamer. You would really have sex with me?'

Oh, what to say, what to say. I decided to tell her the truth.

'Yes, I get sexually aroused when I see you.'

It looked like she was in deep thought.

'I have something to tell you, but you need to tell me about Mom first.'

I wiped away all my tears, I can be strong.

'We divorced because I caught her having sex with a woman, it was Grace.'

'Grace? Her best friend?

'Yes. Somewhere along the line, they became lovers.'

She was stunned. She didn't comment. We stood there in total silence for what seems like an hour but was only minutes.

'Is being a lesbian something I would inherit?'

'I don't know that. I never looked into it, never thought of doing that. Why do you ask?'

She took a deep breath.

'OK. I will answer that but first, I lied to you.'

'Listening...'

'I told you I was having sex with my boy friend. We are not.'

'That's fine, no big deal.'

Another deep breath.

She blurted out, 'Daddy I am still a virgin!'

'So? That is nothing to be ashamed of.'

'Well, you should know that I have no experience.'

'Ok, I am not connecting with your concerns.'

'You just said we should have sex, sorry, I mean you would like to have sex with me. You should know what to expect.'

Yes! She thinking about it. Who better than her Dad to teach her the right way to have sex.

'Dad, you should have sex with Jenny if you haven't already. She looks like someone who can please you.'

'Honey, I can do both.'

She reached back to get my phone from the counter.

'I was going to take a shower. I was out of towels. I looked into your room, you weren't there. I checked your bathroom for towels nothing. As I walked out, I heard a notification on your phone. I hesitated then decided to look. It was Jenny. I only saw the banner.'