"What a dream that was!" I told myself.
I had just dreamed of a beautiful night spent with my nineteen year old daughter, Denise. As I continued to lay in bed the dream kept flowing through my mind. At first it had been innocent enough. We were just kind of hanging out watching a movie on television. Then it morphed into something much more.
We were sitting on the couch watching the movie when Denise started to get tired. She moved a pillow into my lap and laid her head on the pillow. I continued to watch the movie, figuring she was falling asleep. After a few minutes, her head started moving around, trying to find a more comfortable position. Finally she settled down again and I put my hand on her hip. After a few more minutes, she began moving around again and moved one of her hands under the pillow and on top of my leg. Then she settled again.
I still wasn't really thinking about anything other than watching the movie and wishing she would just stay still. Not until she moved her hand again and it came to rest right on top of my crotch. Involuntarily, my cock started to harden just from feeling her hand on it. Then I felt her hand give it a small squeeze, and it became completely hard stretching out sideways in my jeans.
I was embarrassed by the response. She was my daughter. I didn't know what to do. I didn't want her to think I was a perverted Father that wanted to fuck his daughter. The thought had never crossed my mind. Until now!
Her hand started moving along the length of my erection. The warmth of her hand was caressing it through my jeans, back and forth. I knew I had to stop her, but I couldn't move.
She tossed the pillow out of my lap and sat up to look at me, her hand never leaving my erection. She looked back down at the outline of my erection pressing against my jeans. "That looks uncomfortable." She said. Then her hands unsnapped the button on my jeans and pulled my zipper down. I knew I had to stop her, but I still couldn't move. Her hand moved inside my pants and pulled out my erection. I nearly came just from feeling her hand against my naked flesh. She put her head down against my belly and began moving her hand up and down. I could feel her breath blowing against my hard-on, her face was so close. Then she stopped her hand and looked up at me. "Do you mind?" She said smiling at me. I was still unable to respond. "I'll take that as a no!"
Then her head moved back down and her hands pulled my cock to her lips. Her mouth opened and I felt her lips wrap around the head of my cock. Her mouth was hot and her tongue was wet as it slid around my cock inside her mouth. I could not believe what was happening to me. I told myself that this was wrong and it had to stop, but I couldn't do anything about it. Honestly, I wasn't sure I really did want to stop her. I was thoroughly enjoying the feel of her mouth around my cock as it slid up and down my shaft. I felt a hand slide down to my balls and she took them into her hand, squeezing them lightly as she continued to slide her mouth up and down my length. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. Daughter or not, she was about to make me shoot my load. I couldn't even find my voice to warn her that I was almost there. She didn't stop and I lost control, sending spurt after spurt into my daughter's young mouth. She didn't even flinch as she felt the first shot hit the back of her mouth. She just continued up and down my shaft, swallowing everything I emptied into her mouth. When I was done, she merely lifted her head to look at me and said. "Time for bed!"