Hmm, it was morning again. Ohhh.. how I wished the night continued to stay for some more time. As I look besides me, to see her just so charming. Beautiful as she lay in my arms.
I felt a flock of her hair under my fingers as I just pushed them behind her ear. As I did, I felt the smooth skin of her cheek. Smiling as I recollected the wonderful moments we shared last night. As I sat up straight gently moving her arm from my chest so I could sit up and also make sure I do not wake her up. Not yet at least.
As I stood up besides my bed, I marveled at the beautiful creature that had entered my life, giving it a new meaning all together. She was just stunning as she lay there to her side, completely naked, her legs folded, her arms resting at her head. All you could see was her legs, her smooth belly and a hint of cleavage hidden behind her arms and her angelic face. I stood in awe as her skin glowed to the first rays of sunlight.
But how did this all happen, it seems to be just like a dream, a bubble that could just burst if you hold it too tightly.
But like every story, this one has a beginning aswell.
Part 1: The Temptation
It was late. A little too late if you ask me. She usually came back home by this time. I was sitting in the living room watching TV not really sure what's going on anymore. I was about to call her up again when I heard a car stop by my house. As I walked towards the door, I herd the door bell ring.
It was her alright. Opening the door, I was about to ask her for an explanation but as soon as the door opened, she just jumped right in on me hugging me a little more than a regular father daughter hug. I could smell the beer from all over her. As I let her in and closed the door I realized no point yelling at her, specially when she was soo drunk.
Looking at me with half opened eyes, she greeted me almost trying to stand straight. "Go in and clean up, ill get something for you to eat." I said knowing she would be starving. "Oh thank you daddy,.. I .. I am really starrvvedd.." She replied. as she started walking to her room. At 19 Jenifer was 5'6" weighing about 110 lbs. She had her mom's golden blonde hair and big brown eyes. She had the perfect body that most girls her age dreamed of with a busty frame, long slender legs and a cute face that could never do anything wrong.
As she stumbled to walk to her room, I followed her in case she needed help, she stopped at her door and looked back at me smiling "Thank you daddy, I think ill make it to my roommm.." I didn't bother responding, but yes, I did have a response. It was the black latex pants that she was wearing that caught my eye. She had one of those tight latex pants that stuck to her legs.
When she turned to walk, my eyes just followed her. When she reached her bed, she bent down to rid her high heels. God that was a lovely scene, her ass really showed off behind those pants. I was staring at her, opened mouth when I got to see her wiggle her ass a little as she started teasing me, knowing or unknowingly.
I felt like just going there right now right this instance ... and just grab that ... grab her ass right there and squeeze it ... pat it ... just feel my hands soo full of it.
What the hell... what am I thinking ... Its jeni there, my own daughter. I cant have such thoughts about her ... not these ones... I said to myself. I looked at her as she struggled to get her other heel off her foot.
I turned around and walked right to the kitchen leaning against the dining table. Man was that something I thought to myself. It was then that I realized that I had a raging hard on under my boxers. It was reality. No point fighting it ... I was getting sexually attracted to my very own daughter. Aroused by her sight and wanting to do things .... Things I would never dream of doing ... up until now.
This s exactly why I shouldn't be watching too much porn I said to myself as I re-heated our dinner - some pasta. With the "Cling" of the micro wave, I began looking for jeni expecting her to come to the table. She must be starving I thought. Then after a few minutes, I went looking for her to her room. The door was opened, so I let myself in. She was lying on the floor passed out if I had to guess.
On the floor next her was her jacket, a leather one that matched her pants. She was lying on the floor in her tank top and her pants still on. She looked soo vulnerable in there lying like that. I went to her and tried lifting up.
Now at 42 I wasn't that old of a fart. Workouts and some regular cycling kept me in a pretty good shape. I lifted her one arm under her knees and the other supporting her back as her neck felt aback. I took her to her bed and lay her there. Even though she was drunk, there was this alluring effect she had on me.
She then murmured something as she turned sideways to slumber in comfort.
As I let her be, I could not help but notice how her pants would show the perfect shape of her legs. How her ass would seem soo inviting to me. Ohh wish I could just put my hands on her... just this once ... I could feel my hand soo close to her hips just inches from her waist, where her beautiful white skin was in contrast to the black skinny pants.
I then gathered all my will and stood up away from her. Then realizing it was cold, decided to cover her up with her bed sheets. I looked up one and started spreading it over her to cover her as comfortably as I can get it to be.
As I covered her up, the silky covers of the sheets created a perfect mould of her body. Her shape was perfectly replicated by the sheets. She looked ever so gorgeous under the white wraps.
The long slender valley between her legs, as they joined by her hips, creating a beautiful mountain of her ass, to the very terrain of her body, hillocks moving up, and down slowly with every breath she takes. It was a delightful sight, as the moonlight shone on her, elevating her lustful shape only gods would create for themselves.
Finally I gave in to my desires, I could not fight it anymore... as I reached out my right hand and gently laid it on her right thy. Nervous was I and ever soo excited as I felt her warm body under my hand. Slowly and steadily my hand rose up to her ass. God how magnificent that felt to just lay my hand on her ass like that
I kept it there for what seemed to be for ever, just feeling her as I slowly increased pressure as I now grabbed a feel of her, hand squeezing her ass as my mouth opened and let out a small moan, I could feel myself drained off of emotions. There was an obvious tent in my boxers that needed some attention.
I had never felt this aroused in a really long time. But this was enough before it went out of hand. No one knows what courage and will power it took me to remove my hand off of her and get out of that room.