Getting Closer with my daughter

My name is Robert Peterson. I 'm 45 year old. I live in a small Ithiel Town. I live in the cliché of little town. Not a lot to do. Not much to see. It 's a piazza you pass through and do n't commemorate.
I 'm splice with one girl. My wife 's name is Bonnie and my daughter is Stacy. We where never a close fellowship. I work 60 60 minutes a week so I 'm never home. Bonnie is very active with our daughter. Taking her to school, PTA merging, bake sale etc.
Stacy was always just the average humble township daughter. She was a cheerleader for many years. Always got good mark. Our syndicate was always as normal as could be. We where the type of home you would see on TV.
Stacy and I where never close. We never really connected as father and daughter. She was into pop euphony cheerleading and son. I was into Elvis, fixing gondola and fun. Not to much in usual there.

I knew she cared about me and she knew I cared about her but it was never said. I was raised the Saame way and so was my begetter. The man went out and worked hard for the crime syndicate to provide. And that was the way of showing his love.
Bonnie knew that me and Stacy were n't close. And I think it upset her deep down. She wanted us to be closer. partake in some interest group and get laid about each other 's lives.
So one night when I came home from work, Bonnie sat me down at the table. Her eyes looking like she wanted to cry. She started saying that me and Stacy hardly knew each other. And how she wanted us to bond and be close. I understood her concern, but told her our relationship was just fine. Bonnie was n't having it. She told me to have an exploit to get to know my daughter better. She suggested we have a founding father daughter day, just to view up. A part of me knew she was veracious. I could n't name two likes of Stacy 's.

So I reassured Bonnie that I would talk to Stacy and make a Church Father daughter day. She hugged me with tears of joy in her eyes.
I did n't know what me and Stacy would do, or even how I would even fetch it up to her. So I decided I would sleep on it.
After a commodity night sleep I woke up feeling refreshed, like a new man. I jumped into the exhibitioner then got dressed. I headed downstairs grabbed a cup of coffee berry and just sat on our porch. It may throw been a small town, but it was very tranquillize and peaceable number one thing in the cockcrow.

Just as I was starting to feel total bliss Bonnie came on the porch. Her first words before honest morn where `` did you talk to Stacy yet ? '' My total bliss just turned to anxiety. I told her I did n't blab out to Stacy yet. The face on Bonnie typeface was of sheer dashing hopes. I hated to see her upset. So I told her I would go talk of the town to her right now. I got up went into the firm and headed upstairs.
I went to Stacy 's elbow room and knocked on the door. There was no answer. I called out hear gens, still no answer. At this percentage point I was a bit concerned. So I opened the door and walked in.
The following thing I saw could only be described as total blow. Stacy was laying in bed totally au naturel. She had headphone on and her iPad next to her. On the iPad was porn and she was playing with herself. I did n't do it what to do or what to say. A second later I did n't have to say anything. Stacy opened her centre and saw me standing there. She let out a scream, followed by throwing the screen over herself.

'' Oh my god dad what are you doing in here ? '' She said. I was speechless. I had no words. My mouth was moving but cypher was coming out. She insisted I leave right away and I did as she asked. I walked down the stairs in horror and shock.
I just caught my daughter playing with herself. I felt guilt and pity. But I knew I could n't leave matter like this. I turned around and walked back up the steps to her room. I knocked on the door and this time wait for her to tell me to come in.
I sat on the bed. Neither of us knew what to say. It was the elephant in the room that nobody wanted to talk about. I figured being the parent I should begin the dialogue. Stacy what you where doing its, not a big deal it 's. She cut me off right there. `` Dad this is so stymie I do n't want to talk about it. '' I did n't hiding from this was the ripe matter to do. So I kept talking.

Stacy it 's ok. I know what you where doing and it 's o.k.. We all do it. I do n't think of you any dissimilar. I 'm not upset. And you have nothing to be embarrassed about. Stacy looked at me with shock. `` Really ? Your cool with this ? '' Yes I am I replied. It 's no big deal.
We looked at it each other and just started to laughter. It was the showtime time me and my daughter had a good laugh together. I felt like we had a bonding moment. I stood up and headed for the door. Just as I was about to go forth Stacy say something. `` time lag, dad one inquiry '' I said what 's up kiddo ? She said, `` Did you at least like what you saw ? '' I stood totally still. I was n't able to move. Just as I was about to serve Stacy bursted out laughing. I gave an uncomfortable jape back to her then left her room.
I do n't sleep together if this counted as bonding in Bonnie 's heart, but I was going to accept it. Me and my daughter where able to talk and joke about sex. I 'd say that 's not something about parents and kids can do.

After a few minutes the shock of the wholly thing seemed to wear off. I grabbed another cup of chocolate and headed to the garage. I had a few projects to guide caution of, and this was pretty lots the only day I had free to do them. I grabbed some tools out on some pane and got to work. A few hours later Bonnie walked into the garage. She gave me a kiss and said she was headed out to do some shopping, and would n't be back for a few hours. Like I mentioned before we live in a lowly town. When you go shopping it takes hours just to get the the grocery computer memory. She left the service department and I got back to oeuvre.
About twenty transactions later, Stacy came walking into the garage. This was a bit out of plaza because Stacy came no where near dirt filth or tools. She walked over to me and the car I was working on.
She asked what I was doing. This was even Sir Thomas More odd. Stacy never cared about this stuff before. I told her I was checking the valve headroom. She looked at me like I had several heads. I knew she did n't sympathize anything about cars.

I told her she could hang out and observe but I was n't going to explain the inner works of a car to her. She laughed and said ok. I continued to forge on the car and she just watched.
We were n't talking much but the speech sound of Elvis playing in the background where tuning out the silence between us. Finally Stacy started to ask motion. `` Dad how old where you when you met mom ? '' Was her first head. I told her we met when we where 17. Our last year of high school. She then asked `` When did you fall in love with mom ? '' I was n't totally certainly the exact present moment, but I 'd say after a class of dating we both knew.
She seemed very concern in me and Bonnie 's meeting and dating. But I was glad to resolve. The company was kind of nice. She then started to titter. She said `` ok I have another motion but you have to answer, hope. '' I had no cue what the dubiousness could be, but I promised her I would suffice.

'' When did you and mom first consume sex ? '' This was n't a interrogative I was expecting. But I was n't embarrassed by it so I answered. We had sex six months after we met. It was at our promenade. I got a hotel room.
Seeing that I was n't getting ashamed by the questions, Stacy started to open up a bit. `` I have n't had sex yet, I 'm still a virgin ''. Do you call back I should look dad ? I was n't indisputable the right way to answer this inquiry. I thought for a minute, then gave the generic response. Well dearest, you will recognize when it 's right. It will just feel right. I smiled in my head. That was the just dad answer.
Stacy now feeling confident that I was n't going to judge her started to go more in detail. `` I have messed around with a few guys but nothing unplayful ''. I was taken back for a minute. I knew she was probably up to this clobber but now it was confirmed.

I then asked her, what is your definition of messing around ? Her face turned red for a s. `` Dad I 'm not going to go into detail ''. I responded with its not a big peck, we can blab out about this stuff. I wo n't be mad. I could see the look of ministration on her face. `` Well ok I guess if you wo n't be mad. I gave a guy a handjob. ''
Well that was it. It was now out there. I knew my daughters intimate history. But the funny affair was, I was n't mad. I was n't upset I was n't even embarrassed. I was a little become on.
She was no longer my daughter. She was a sexual being. I now knew she gave a guy a handjob, and she played with herself watching porn.
I started asking her some of my own questions. Did you like giving that guy a handjob ? I asked. She responded without reluctance. `` It was fun, he really enjoyed it. '' I was n't sure enough if she was going to answer my next inquiry, but I asked anyway. Did the guy do anything for you ? She paused, then gave me the answer. `` Yeah he licked my puss, it was amazing. She then laughed and said `` I ca n't think I just said that to my dad ''. I let her recognise that it was amercement and nothing was off terminus ad quem.

She seemed relieved. My next doubt seemed like an obvious one. Did he impart you an orgasm ? She shook her capitulum no. I was puzzled by this. So he licked your slit and it was amazing but you did n't have an orgasm ? `` Yeah, it felt really good and I liked it a lot but I could n't get totally comfortable.
I could realise where she was coming from. It took Bonnie year to have an coming with me. The doubt rushed through my head. The more Stacy opened up the to a greater extent I wanted to lie with. And hey this was bonding. In a way. `` So you jerked a guy off and he eat you out. Did you do anything else ? Stacy bit her lip. `` fountainhead I always wanted to blow a guy. But I 'm kind of scared. I have no clue what I 'm doing. I watch a bunch of porno to try and larn. ''
Now dirty thinking where bouncing around in my mind. I started to forget the fact that she was my girl and was picturing her blowing me. The more I thought about it the less I saw a girl. I saw a aphrodisiacal young women. Right around this decimal point Stacy 's phone rang. She took it in the other room. I cranked up my medicine and tried to get back to work.

She came back into the garage a few minutes later and told me she was going out with some friends. I told her to take in a good sentence. As she left I could see her ass from the nook of my eye. It looked expectant in the right jean she was wearing. She must consume dropped something because the succeeding thing I knew she was bending down. I was no longer using my peripheral device imaginativeness to ensure out her ass. I turned my capitulum fully to get a good look and I was n't let down because as she bend down he panties route up. She was wearing a blue air lash. It looked silky. She stood back up and I quickly turned my head so she would n't see me.
I was totally turned on. The glimpse of Stacy 's flip-flop, with the fact that I knew her make out sexual history had me hot and bothered. I knew I had to do something.

I thought for a bit and it hit me. Bonnie was out shopping. Stacy was out with supporter. I was going to jerk off. And I was going to recall about my daughter when I did it.
I packed up my tools, washed up and quickly went upstairs. On my way to the sleeping accommodation I pasted Stacy 's elbow room. A pestiferous musical theme popped into my read/write head. What if I jerked off in Stacy 's elbow room ? This added another factor of erotic to it. I opened her door and walked in. The way smelt like the perfume she was wearing. I walked slowly to the bed. As I got closer I could see a pile of clothes on the base. I bent down to take a closer look and discovered something that almost made my heart block.
Stacy 's worn pantie where on the top of the pile. It was a thong just like the one she was wearing except this one was red. Filled with anticipation and overwhelmed by my sexual desire, I picked up the thong. I sat on her bed and just inspected them. They where soft, they smelt like essence and they where tiny.

Stacy was a very flyspeck little girl. She could n't bear weighed more then 105 Sudanese pound. So bantam panty was convention for her I speculation. I then undid my drawers, pulled them to the soil and took them off. I was sitting on my girl bed with my pant off. My eye was pumping a mile a second. I then took my dick out of my underclothing and started to jerk off.
I brought Stacy 's lash finisher to my case and rubbed it against my nose. It smelt like her. It smelt like pussycat. The perfume was intoxicating. It was something new. It was something tabu. I jerked off more aggressively the more I smelt Stacy 's twat on the scanty.
I was about to cum. I laid back on Stacy 's bed and muck up my cargo. It shot halfway up my breast. Not thinking, I used the initiatory thing I saw to cleanse up. Stacy 's flip-flop. By the time I realized it, I had covered the flip-flop with my cum. This was not going to be good for me. It was quite open something that she did n't put there was on her underwear. I quickly put my underwear and drawers back on. I stuffed the thong in my sac and got out of Stacy 's way.

intuitive feeling both guilty and satisfied, I decided to grab a beer and lay in bed. I grabbed a inhuman beer stripped down to my underwear and got into bed. I turned on the TV and found a football game on. I pounded down the beer and started to relax. I must has fallen a nap because the next thing I knew Bonnie was waking me up.
She told me she made a big dinner for Stacy and I. So I should get up and join them. I walked down steps to the dinning way and took a see at the table. The three of us started to talk about our Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. Bonnie complaining about the prices of things at the memory and Stacy talking about how her and her booster went to the plaza.
As they talked I just sat back and zoned out. I started to guess Stacy in the thong that I had jerked off to. How the back went up her butt. The face part that laid up against her pussy. And how her pussy juice was probably all over it. I was finding it hard to digest on anything else.

Luck for me Stacy got a textbook. She asked us if she could go hang out with some protagonist. Bonnie said it was ok as long as she did the wash first thing in the morning. Stacy agreed, and was on her way. Bonnie and I continued to eat dinner. With Stacy gone I could finally get my thinker off of her and the panties.
We finished dinner and Bonnie cleared the looker. I went into the livelihood elbow room turned on the game and enjoyed another beer.
About a hour later Bonnie joined me in the animation room. She sat next to me on the lounge. She put her arms around me. She hated mutation so she grabbed the remote control and started flipping channels.

She found a film that looked interesting and we started to see. The movie was pretty wearisome. Same thing you 've seen yard of meter over. Guy and girlfriend beloved story. I was beginning to zone out when the two lead-in role started taking each other 's wearing apparel off. Finally it was getting ripe. Feeling frisky and knowing Stacy was out of the house I slowly put my hand on Bonnie 's venter. I slowly moved up her shirt to her bra. I put my hired man up her bra and started to play with her nipple. I could tell she was liking it because it got hard.
This was all I needed. I then put my hired man down her dungaree and started rubbing her cunt over her scanty. She knew what I wanted. She grabbed my deal and said net ball go upstairs. I had another theme in mind. I told her lets do it right here on the couch. We had the theater to ourselves. Why not ?

She agreed and we started to undress each other. Seemed like we got naked pretty fast. We only had sex about once a month so we both wanted it pretty bad. She got on top of me and sat on my dick. She was really wet and I was hard as a rock. She continue to cod me. The future thing I hear is `` OH MY GOD, WHAT THE FUCK ? '' I turned my head and standing there was Stacy. Bonnie jumped up and confuse a cover on us. `` Stacy what the hell are you doing here ? '' Stacy looked at us both and said `` I got bored so I decided to come home. '' Why are you rib fucking in the living way. '' I could see Bonnie was pissed. This was our time, the once a calendar month we have sex and Stacy ruined it. `` Stacy go upstairs. '' Stacy left the way and went upstairs. Our night was pretty very much done. Bonnie was no longer in the mood. She gave me a osculation and said she was going to bed. There went my night.

I grabbed a beer put the biz back on and tried to forget the whole thing. A few time of day later I heard Stacy coming down the stairs. As I saw her walk of life by I could see she had the washing. She put the wearing apparel in the wash. And came at sat with me.
We made diminished talk for a few minutes. Just as I stood up and was getting fix to go to bed Stacy stopped me.
She took something out of her sac. It was her thong. The one I had jerked off to early. Neither of us said a word. I figured I better start talking. I was going to severalize her the verity.

Stacy, I went in your room before, found those on the storey and jerked off with them. Stacy looked at me. `` It 's covered in cum. Did u cum on them ? '' Feeling guilty I just kept telling her the truth. No I was smelling then and rubbing them against my face, then I came. I was so out of it I just used them to clean up. Stacy looked at the panty then she looked at me. I did n't know what she was going to say next. My heart was pounding. `` These where my favorite pair of panties. '' Then she started laughing hysterically. I started to laugh as well. But my laugh was a unquiet one. `` Dad I do n't worry it 's not a big mass. '' Like you said, we can talk or jest about anything, but you do owe me a new lash. '' She got up gave me a kiss on the brass and handed me the soiled flip-flop. `` I 'm a size 2 for when you buy me the new one. Then she went off to bed. I was so protruding. She did n't worry I used her panties to yank off.

I had enough exhilaration for one day so I decided to go off to bed as well. The future dayspring I was awoken by the alarm system. 6am abrupt. I had another prospicient hebdomad ahead of me. I jumped in the rain shower then got dressed. Grabbed my morning time coffee, kissed Bonnie good-by and was off to work. The completely drive to turn it felt like I had something on my judgement. I could n't put my finger's breadth on it. Did I forget something ? Where all the bills paid ? I just could n't figure it out. I pulled to a crossing and stopped for the red Christ Within. As I glared up at the sun it hit me. I had a dream about Stacy last night. It was sexual. As I kept driving, to a greater extent and more than of the aspiration started to unravel. I was in the service department working on my car. Stacy snuck up behind me. I turned around and she was in a bath robe. She opened the robe to reveal she was wearing nothing but her red thong. She took the robe off and dropped it to the solid ground.

She dropped to her knee, un did my pants and stuck my dick in her mouth. This was all I could commend. But it was enough because my dick was hard just from remembering it. I had to clear my mind. I had a full day of work to get through. Or did I ? I looked at my jail cell phone and it came to me. I could just prognosticate in sick. I had batch of sick daylight because I never called out. Usually I would n't but this seemed like an emergency. I had to get my mind right. I had to clear my thinker. I knew Bonnie and Stacy would be out of the theater all day. So I could just relax and gather my thoughts the whole day.

I grabbed my phone and called workplace. I let them know I was n't coming in today. Then I made a B blood line for nursing home. I pulled up to the house and saw Bonnie 's car was n't there. This is exactly what I needed. An empty house. I grabbed my affair and walked to the house. As I entered I yelled Stacy 's figure. Just to build sure she was n't there. I got no response this meant the house was mine for at least a few hours. I walked to the icebox and grabbed a beer. I looked at it then put it back. This was my day off I wanted something a bit harder. I walked into the dining room and to the liquor storage locker. I grabbed the nursing bottle of Jack Daniels and a shot glass. Me and the bottle where off to the living room. I sat down put on ESPN and poured a shot. This was just what I needed. Some JD and ESPN. I was very content. One shot turned to two then to four. By the time I realize it half the bottleful was gone.

I had spent half the day crapulence and watching TV. But hey it was my day. My mind was n't thinking about Stacy or the dream anymore. This is just wanted I wanted to happen. The side by side thing I know I hear keys in the doorway. Somebody was dwelling house. But I had a buzz going and did n't really give care. Shortly Stacy came walking into the living way. She was holding about six or seven base. She greeted me and asked what I was doing home. I told her I called in sick. She found this odd since I never did it but did n't question me on it.
She spotted the one-half empty bottleful of jackass. `` Dad have you been drinking ? '' Yeah, I needed to unlax so I had a drink and that drink turned to a few drinks. She started to express joy. Your drunk dad. I assured her I was n't drunk. But had a good buzz going. She grabbed the bottle and took a drink from it. It was like she was a pro. I asked her why did she look so natural doing that ? She told me her and her friends go drinking sometimes. I guess this was the new we can talk about anything family relationship we had going now. I did n't mind that she was drinking I was her age when I started drinking so it was n't a big deal.

So I sat and drank with Stacy. The more I drank the more I talked. At some point I let it slip that I had a sexual dream that I was ashamed of. She started to query right away. Who was it about ? What was it about ? I did n't want to tell apart her. But she pushed. And bring a little drunk I finally spelt it. Well Stacy it was about you. She looked at me and laughed. `` Yeah right dad. follow on tell me who it 's really about. '' I stayed muted. She then realized it was n't a joke. `` You had a sex dream about me ? Ok tell me all about it. '' I really did n't want to assure her. But once again she pushed. So I did. Well in the pipe dream. I was working in the garage, then you came in and filch up behind me. When I turned around you where in a bathrobe. Then you opened it and took it off. You where only wearing your red flip-flop. `` Is that it ? '' She asked. fountainhead no you started to suck my gumshoe. But that 's all I can think. She did n't seem disturb or mad or grossed out. Which was well. I 'm sorry Stacy. Me seeing you playing with yourself, the sex talk of the town, the panty. It all just slipped into my intellect and meshed together in a pipe dream.

'' Well I think it 's flattering that you find me so attractive. I 'm able to turn a man on, not one of these nonstarter my age. Anything turns them on. '' Tell you what you stay here and I will be right back '' Stacy grabbed her udder and went upstairs. I just sat there and finished the last of the Jack. I was feeling pretty good from the compounding of the alcohol and the fact that Stacy was so undecided minded to all of this. Minutes later I heard Stacy from the other elbow room. She said `` close your center and do n't open them till I say so. I complied with her wish. I then heard her voice like it was right in nominal head of me. She said `` open your center ''. I did. She was standing in battlefront of me in a bathrobe. `` Is this like the one in your dreaming ? '' I told her it was. Then she opened the gown. She was wearing nada but red step-in. She took the gown off and dropped it. She then turned around. It was a thong. `` Do you like my new thong dad ? I just got it today ''. I loved it. It was just like the one I used to jerk off. But now I was seeing her in it for real.

She came closer to me and straddled me. Her tits where right in my facial expression. My initiatory chemical reaction was to grab them. `` Go top dog dad, play with my tits. '' I did. They where so stiff and perky. The kind of titmouse only a young womanhood has. As I played with her boob Stacy started to crunch on me. I put my face closer to her tits and started to suck up on her nipple. perfective tense size nipples for her size of it titmouse. She grabbed my head and pushed it closer as I sucked on her mammilla I reached around and grabbed her ass. Just like her mammilla it was perfect. Round and firm. Not to big but not mat by any means. I continued to grab her young firm ass and suck on her titty. `` Mmmm that 's feels so full dad. Your turning me on. '' She then stood up and unzipped my pants. She pulled my dick out of the zipper maw in my pants. `` Wow your cock is huge dad '' she then got on her genu and put my dick in her mouth. She took the whole thing. '' She may have never given head before but she knew what she was doing. All the porn lesson paid off.

She spent some time just licking the head. Then licking the shaft. Then the balls. Once my tool was covered in her spit she jammed the unscathed thing in her sass. She went up and down on my dick. It felt so good it almost felt like I was in her pussy.
My dick was as gruelling as it had ever been. Stacy then stood up again. She slowly took down her pantie. When they got to her feet she kicked them off. They flew across the elbow room. This was the first time I got to see her kitty-cat. It was a tiny slit perfective tense just like the balance of her. Her cunt was completely hairless.

She straddled me once again. `` ass me daddy, fuck me right here just like you fucked mom. She grabbed my dick and rubbed it against her clit. She was dripping wet. After teasing me for a bit longer she slowly guided it into her hole. It was so plastered. `` fucking me decelerate at number one daddy, remember I 'm a Virgo the Virgin. '' She bouncing up and down on my peter very slowly at first. Then a slight faster. `` Your prick feels so good in my pussy daddy, I love daddy 's cock. '' She was setting the pace, and she was riding me like a porn star. If this was really her first time ever I was impressed. She knew went to slacken down and went to speed up. She even made my pecker come almost all the way out then rammed it all the way back in. `` You like this pop ? You like fucking your daughter ? '' Do you love being inside this soaked Edward Young snatch ? '' She has the moves and knew the the right way things to say.

But she was n't done yet. She stood up and bent over the coffee table. Her pussy totally reveal. She was so wet some of her twat juice dripped on to the table. `` Give it to me foggy vogue daddy '' I stood up and deposit my dick in her. I went in and out of her cunt. It felt like zero I had ever felt before. `` Fuck your fiddling little girl hole daddy. I love your big cock in my tiny small cunt. '' Her kitty-cat felt so good and the way she was taking was so hot I was about to cum. I told her I was going to attract out and cum but she had another ideas. `` No, cum inside me. I want your cum inside me daddy. I want to feel all that dad cum in my twat '' I continued to British pound away harder and harder till my putz completely exploded in my girl pussy. `` Mmmm you came so much in my pussy daddy. '' Stacy then stood straight up. She walked over to wear her pantie had been flunk. She picked them up and wiped her pussy with them.They where covered in her snatch juice and my cum. She came closemouthed to me and handled them to me. `` Here these you can keep to remember this nighttime forever. '' She grabbed her robe gave me a kiss on the impudence and left the room. I just sat there. I just fucked my daughter and she was great. I did just what Bonnie asked. I bonded with Stacy in a way neither of us will ever forget .