Getting closer with my girl

My name is Henry M. Robert Peterson. I 'm 45 years old. I live in a belittled townsfolk. I live in the cliché of pocket-sized town. Not much to do. Not much to see. It 's a home you pass through and do n't remember.
I 'm marital with one daughter. My wife 's epithet is Bonnie and my daughter is Stacy. We where never a close family. I work 60 hours a week so I 'm never rest home. Bonnie is very alive with our daughter. Taking her to school, PTA meetings, bake gross sales etc.
Stacy was always just the ordinary small town daughter. She was a cheerleader for many yr. Always got goodness grades. Our class was always as rule as could be. We where the type of family you would see on TV.
Stacy and I where never close. We never really connected as beginner and girl. She was into pop medicine cheerleading and son. I was into Elvis, fixing elevator car and sports. Not to much in common there.

I knew she cared about me and she knew I cared about her but it was never said. I was raised the same way and so was my father. The man went out and worked hard for the family to provide. And that was the way of showing his honey.
Bonnie knew that me and Stacy were n't close. And I think it upset her deep down. She wanted us to be near. Share some interest group and know about each other 's lives.
So one Nox when I came home from employment, 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 former. And how she wanted us to hamper and be close. I understood her concern, but told her our kinship was just alright. Bonnie was n't having it. She told me to make an crusade to get to know my daughter better. She suggested we have a father daughter day, just to trance up. A section of me knew she was veracious. I could n't name two ilk of Stacy 's.

So I reassured Bonnie that I would talk to Stacy and make a father girl day. She hugged me with tears of joy in her eyes.
I did n't bed what me and Stacy would do, or even how I would even bestow it up to her. So I decided I would sleep on it.
After a upright night sleep I woke up feeling refreshed, like a new man. I jumped into the shower then got dressed. I headed downstairs grabbed a cup of coffee and just sat on our porch. It may own been a small town, but it was very quiet and peaceful first affair in the daybreak.

Just as I was starting to feel total bliss Bonnie came on the porch. Her first Logos before good forenoon where `` did you talk to Stacy yet ? '' My total bliss just turned to anxiety. I told her I did n't talk to Stacy yet. The feeling on Bonnie face was of sheer disappointment. I hated to see her derangement. So I told her I would go public lecture to her right wing now. I got up went into the theater and headed upstairs.
I went to Stacy 's room and knocked on the room access. There was no answer. I called out hear name, still no answer. At this point I was a bit occupy. So I opened the door and walked in.
The adjacent thing I saw could only be described as total stupor. Stacy was laying in bed totally naked. She had headphones on and her iPad next to her. On the iPad was porn and she was playing with herself. I did n't know what to do or what to say. A irregular later I did n't stimulate to say anything. Stacy opened her optic and saw me standing there. She let out a riot, followed by throwing the cover song over herself.

'' Oh my god dad what are you doing in here ? '' She said. I was speechless. I had no run-in. My oral cavity was moving but aught was coming out. She insisted I leave rectify away and I did as she asked. I walked down the stairs in revulsion and seismic disturbance.
I just caught my girl playing with herself. I felt guilt and shame. But I knew I could n't depart things like this. I turned around and walked back up the step to her room. I knocked on the door and this meter wait for her to secern me to make out in.
I sat on the bed. Neither of us knew what to say. It was the elephant in the room that nobody wanted to let the cat out of the bag about. I figured being the parent I should start the dialogue. Stacy what you where doing its, not a big deal it 's. She cut me off right there. `` Dad this is so hinder I do n't want to talk about it. '' I did n't hiding from this was the justly thing to do. So I kept talking.

Stacy it 's ok. I know what you where doing and it 's exquisitely. We all do it. I do n't recollect of you any different. I 'm not upset. And you have nothing to be embarrassed about. Stacy looked at me with jar. `` 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 laugh. It was the first time me and my girl had a good laugh together. I felt like we had a draw together instant. I stood up and headed for the door. Just as I was about to leave Stacy say something. `` Wait, dad one question '' 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 suffice Stacy bursted out laughing. I gave an uncomfortable laughter back to her then left her room.
I do n't know if this counted as bonding in Bonnie 's oculus, but I was going to take on it. Me and my daughter where able-bodied to speak and joke about sex. I 'd say that 's not something most parents and kids can do.

After a few minutes the shock of the totally thing seemed to wear off. I grabbed another cup of coffee and headed to the garage. I had a few task to take precaution of, and this was pretty much the only day I had free to do them. I grabbed some tools out on some Elvis and got to work. A few 60 minutes 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 small townspeople. When you go shopping it takes hours just to get the the grocery store. She left the garage and I got back to work.
About twenty minute of arc later, Stacy came walking into the service department. This was a bit out of place because Stacy came no where near dirt filth or tool. She walked over to me and the car I was working on.
She asked what I was doing. This was even more odd. Stacy never cared about this hooey before. I told her I was checking the valve clearance. She looked at me like I had various caput. I knew she did n't understand anything about gondola.

I told her she could hang out and watch but I was n't going to explain the inner works of a car to her. She laughed and said ok. I continued to work on the car and she just watched.
We were n't talking much but the phone of dot playing in the background where tuning out the silence between us. Finally Stacy started to ask questions. `` Dad how old where you when you met mom ? '' Was her first enquiry. I told her we met when we where 17. Our final stage year of high school. She then asked `` When did you fall in love with mom ? '' I was n't totally sure the exact second, but I 'd say after a yr of dating we both knew.
She seemed very interested in me and Bonnie 's get together and dating. But I was glad to answer. The ship's company was sort of nice. She then started to giggle. She said `` ok I have another doubt but you have to answer, promise. '' I had no clue what the question could be, but I promised her I would do.

'' When did you and mom first have sex ? '' This was n't a question 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 prom. I got a hotel room.
Seeing that I was n't getting ashamed by the doubtfulness, Stacy started to spread up a bit. `` I have n't had sex yet, I 'm still a virgin ''. Do you call up I should await dad ? I was n't sure the aright way to answer this question. I thought for a instant, then gave the generic result. wellspring honey, you will get laid when it 's decent. It will just feel right. I smiled in my brain. That was the serious dad answer.
Stacy now feeling confident that I was n't going to evaluate her set about to go more in detail. `` I have messed around with a few guys but nothing grievous ''. I was taken back for a minute. I knew she was probably up to this hooey but now it was confirmed.

I then asked her, what is your definition of messing around ? Her face turned red for a second. `` Dad I 'm not going to go into detail ''. I responded with its not a big mess, we can tattle about this stuff. I wo n't be mad. I could see the look of relief 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 daughter intimate chronicle. But the funny affair was, I was n't mad. I was n't distressed I was n't even embarrassed. I was a picayune turned on.
She was no long my girl. She was a intimate 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 motion. Did you like giving that guy a handjob ? I asked. She responded without indisposition. `` It was fun, he really enjoyed it. '' I was n't sure if she was going to answer my next query, but I asked anyway. Did the guy do anything for you ? She paused, then gave me the solution. `` Yeah he licked my cunt, it was amazing. She then laughed and said `` I ca n't believe I just said that to my dad ''. I let her know that it was fine and nothing was off terminal point.

She seemed let off. My next question seemed like an obvious one. Did he give you an orgasm ? She shook her head no. I was puzzled by this. So he licked your pussy and it was amazing but you did n't let an orgasm ? `` Yeah, it felt really honest and I liked it a lot but I could n't get totally comfortable.
I could understand where she was coming from. It took Bonnie years to suffer an sexual climax with me. The questions rushed through my capitulum. The more Stacy opened up the Sir Thomas More I wanted to roll in the hay. 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. `` Well I always wanted to blow out a guy. But I 'm kinda scared. I have no cue what I 'm doing. I watch a bunch of porn to try and check. ''
Now dirty thoughts where bouncing around in my creative thinker. I started to forget the fact that she was my daughter and was picturing her blowing me. The more I thought about it the less I saw a daughter. I saw a aphrodisiacal Whitney Moore Young Jr. woman. Right around this point Stacy 's telephone rang. She took it in the early room. I cranked up my music and tried to get back to workplace.

She came back into the garage a few minutes later and told me she was going out with some Quaker. I told her to receive a good meter. As she left I could see her ass from the corner of my eye. It looked great in the right jean she was wearing. She must have dropped something because the next thing I knew she was bending down. I was no longer using my computer peripheral sight to check out her ass. I turned my head fully to get a serious look and I was n't discomfited because as she bend down he panties road up. She was wearing a blue devil thong. It looked silky. She stood back up and I quickly turned my head word so she would n't see me.
I was totally horny. The glimpse of Stacy 's flip-flop, with the fact that I knew her consummate intimate 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 friends. I was going to twitch off. And I was going to think about my daughter when I did it.
I packed up my prick, washed up and quickly went upstairs. On my way to the chamber I pasted Stacy 's room. A foul idea popped into my nous. What if I jerked off in Stacy 's room ? This added another element of erotic to it. I opened her door and walked in. The room smelt like the fragrance she was wearing. I walked slowly to the bed. As I got closer I could see a pile of dress on the floor. I bent down to take a closer smell and discovered something that almost made my heart stop.
Stacy 's worn panties where on the top of the spile. It was a thong just like the one she was wearing except this one was red. Filled with prevision and overwhelmed by my intimate desire, I picked up the G-string. I sat on her bed and just inspected them. They where soft, they smelt like perfume and they where tiny.

Stacy was a very petite girl. She could n't bear weighed Thomas More then 105 pounds. So tiny panties was normal for her I surmise. I then undid my pants, pulled them to the ground and took them off. I was sitting on my daughters bed with my knickers off. My heart was pumping a air mile a minute. I then took my dick out of my underwear and started to twitch off.
I brought Stacy 's thong closer to my fount and rubbed it against my nose. It smelt like her. It smelt like pussy. The odor was intoxicating. It was something new. It was something taboo. I jerked off more aggressively the more I smelt Stacy 's pussy on the panty.
I was about to cum. I laid back on Stacy 's bed and bodge my encumbrance. It shot halfway up my chest. Not thinking, I used the initiative thing I saw to clean up. Stacy 's flip-flop. By the meter I realized it, I had covered the thong with my cum. This was not going to be well for me. It was quite clear something that she did n't put there was on her underwear. I quickly put my underwear and pants back on. I stuffed the lash in my pocket and got out of Stacy 's elbow room.

Feeling both shamefaced and satisfied, I decided to grab a beer and lay in bed. I grabbed a cold-blooded 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 side by side 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 stairs to the dinning way and took a see at the tabular array. The three of us started to lecture about our days. Bonnie complaining about the prices of things at the store and Stacy talking about how her and her friends went to the mall.
As they talked I just sat back and zoned out. I started to imagine 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 kitty-cat. And how her slit juice was probably all over it. I was finding it knockout to centre on anything else.

luck for me Stacy got a text. She asked us if she could go give ear out with some admirer. Bonnie said it was ok as long as she did the laundry 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 intellect off of her and the panties.
We finished dinner and Bonnie cleared the dishes. I went into the living room turned on the plot and enjoyed another beer.
About a hour later Bonnie joined me in the living room. She sat next to me on the couch. She put her branch around me. She hated sportsman so she grabbed the remote control and started flipping distribution channel.

She found a movie that looked matter to and we started to watch. The movie was pretty tiresome. Same thing you 've seen thousands of prison term over. Guy and young woman making love story. I was beginning to partition out when the two lead reference started taking each early 's clothes off. Finally it was getting good. 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 hand up her bra and started to recreate with her nipple. I could tell she was liking it because it got hard.
This was all I needed. I then put my hand down her jeans and started rubbing her pussy over her panties. She knew what I wanted. She grabbed my hand and said Lashkar-e-Taiba go upstairs. I had another idea in head. I told her let do it right here on the cast. We had the business firm to ourselves. Why not ?

She agreed and we started to undress each other. Seemed like we got bare 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 ride me. The following thing I hear is `` OH MY GOD, WHAT THE nooky ? '' I turned my foreland and standing there was Stacy. Bonnie jumped up and thrust a blanket on us. `` Stacy what the underworld are you doing here ? '' Stacy looked at us both and said `` I got bored so I decided to come home. '' Why are you ridicule fucking in the living room. '' I could see Bonnie was pissed. This was our time, the once a month we have sex and Stacy ruined it. `` Stacy go upstairs. '' Stacy left the room and went upstairs. Our nighttime was pretty a lot done. Bonnie was no longer in the mood. She gave me a kiss and said she was going to bed. There went my night.

I grabbed a beer put the plot back on and tried to leave the whole thing. A few hours later I heard Stacy coming down the step. As I saw her walk by I could see she had the washables. She put the apparel in the wash. And came at sat with me.
We made small talk for a few instant. Just as I stood up and was getting ready to go to bed Stacy stopped me.
She took something out of her air pocket. 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 differentiate her the truth.

Stacy, I went in your room before, found those on the base 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 verity. No I was smelling then and rubbing them against my look, then I came. I was so out of it I just used them to cleanse up. Stacy looked at the pantie then she looked at me. I did n't know what she was going to say next. My nub 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 nervous one. `` Dad I do n't care it 's not a big quite a little. '' Like you said, we can verbalize or joke about anything, but you do owe me a new thong. '' She got up gave me a kiss on the cheek 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 projecting. She did n't care I used her panties to hitch off.

I had decent turmoil for one day so I decided to go off to bed as well. The side by side morning time I was awoken by the alert. 6am sharp. I had another tenacious week ahead of me. I jumped in the shower then got dressed. Grabbed my morning burnt umber, kissed Bonnie cheerio and was off to solve. The hale campaign to work it felt like I had something on my thinker. I could n't put my fingerbreadth on it. Did I blank out something ? Where all the placard paid ? I just could n't cipher it out. I pulled to a crossing and stopped for the red light source. As I glared up at the sun it hit me. I had a ambition about Stacy last night. It was sexual. As I kept driving, more than and to a greater extent of the pipe dream started to ravel out. I was in the garage 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 earth.

She dropped to her human knee, un did my knickers and stuck my putz in her back talk. This was all I could think of. But it was enough because my putz was hard just from remembering it. I had to clear my nous. I had a replete day of piece of work to get through. Or did I ? I looked at my cell telephone set and it came to me. I could just call in sick. I had lots of sick days because I never called out. Usually I would n't but this seemed like an emergency. I had to get my head right. I had to clear my intellect. I knew Bonnie and Stacy would be out of the house all day. So I could just relax and assemble my thoughts the whole day.

I grabbed my phone and called work. I let them cognize I was n't coming in today. Then I made a B argumentation for home. I pulled up to the house and saw Bonnie 's car was n't there. This is exactly what I needed. An void house. I grabbed my matter and walked to the household. As I entered I yelled Stacy 's gens. Just to make indisputable she was n't there. I got no response this meant the house was mine for at to the lowest degree a few hours. I walked to the refrigerator 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 way and to the pot liquor cabinet. I grabbed the nursing bottle of knave Book of the Prophet Daniel and a stab glass. Me and the bottle where off to the aliveness way. I sat down put on ESPN and poured a barb. 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 bottle was gone.

I had spent half the day drinking and watching TV. But hey it was my day. My mind was n't thinking about Stacy or the aspiration anymore. This is just wanted I wanted to pass. The next thing I know I hear keys in the door. Somebody was menage. But I had a bombilation going and did n't really manage. Shortly Stacy came walking into the living room. She was holding about six or seven bags. 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 oppugn me on it.
She spotted the half empty feeding bottle of Jack. `` Dad have you been drinking ? '' Yeah, I needed to relax so I had a drink and that drink turned to a few drinks. She started to laugh. Your wino dad. I assured her I was n't drunk. But had a soundly buzz going. She grabbed the nursing bottle and took a potable from it. It was like she was a pro. I asked her why did she search so lifelike doing that ? She told me her and her friends go drinking sometimes. I guess this was the new we can talk about anything relationship we had going now. I did n't beware 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 question right away. Who was it about ? What was it about ? I did n't want to tell her. But she pushed. And institute a minuscule drunk I finally spelt it. Well Stacy it was about you. She looked at me and laughed. `` Yeah right field dad. issue forth on William Tell me who it 's really about. '' I stayed quiet. She then realized it was n't a joke. `` You had a sex ambition about me ? Ok tell me all about it. '' I really did n't desire to distinguish her. But once again she pushed. So I did. Well in the dream. I was working in the garage, then you came in and pussyfoot 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 thong. `` Is that it ? '' She asked. fountainhead no you started to give suck my dick. But that 's all I can remember. She did n't look disconcert or mad or grossed out. Which was good. I 'm drab Stacy. Me seeing you playing with yourself, the sex talk, the panties. It all just slipped into my mind and meshed together in a aspiration.

'' Well I think it 's flattering that you find me so attractive. I 'm able to turn a man on, not one of these losers my age. Anything turns them on. '' Tell you what you stay here and I will be proper back '' Stacy grabbed her dish and went upstairs. I just sat there and finished the stopping point of the Jack. I was feeling pretty good from the combining of the alcohol and the fact that Stacy was so open minded to all of this. Minutes later I heard Stacy from the other room. She said `` close your eyes and do n't spread them till I say so. I complied with her wish. I then heard her voice like it was right-hand in movement of me. She said `` heart-to-heart your eyes ''. I did. She was standing in front of me in a bathrobe. `` Is this like the one in your dream ? '' I told her it was. Then she opened the gown. She was wearing zero but red panty. She took the robe off and dropped it. She then turned around. It was a G-string. `` Do you like my new thong dad ? I just got it today ''. I loved it. It was just like the one I used to buck off. But now I was seeing her in it for real.

She came closer to me and straddled me. Her titty where right in my face. My kickoff reaction was to grab them. `` Go head dad, period of play with my tits. '' I did. They where so firm and perky. The kind of knocker only a young charwoman has. As I played with her breast Stacy started to grind on me. I put my cheek closer to her tits and started to suck on her mamilla. Perfect sizing mammilla for her size of it tits. She grabbed my head and pushed it closer as I sucked on her teat I reached around and grabbed her ass. Just like her titty it was sodding. bout and business firm. Not to big but not flat by any way. I continued to grab her young business firm ass and suck on her tits. `` Mmmm that 's feeling so undecomposed dad. Your turning me on. '' She then stood up and unzipped my pant. She pulled my hawkshaw out of the zip hole in my pants. `` Wow your cock is huge dad '' she then got on her knees and put my prick in her mouthpiece. She took the whole thing. '' She may have never given head before but she knew what she was doing. All the smut example paid off.

She spent some metre just licking the head. Then licking the putz. Then the balls. Once my prick was covered in her expectoration she jammed the entirely thing in her lip. She went up and down on my putz. It felt so goodness it almost felt like I was in her pussy.
My dick was as concentrated as it had ever been. Stacy then stood up again. She slowly took down her panties. When they got to her feet she kicked them off. They flew across the room. This was the number 1 clip I got to see her pussy. It was a flyspeck dent perfect just like the rest of her. Her twat was completely hairless.

She straddled me once again. `` Fuck me papa, 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 closely. `` piece of tail me retard at first pappa, remember I 'm a virgin. '' She bouncing up and down on my shaft very slowly at first. Then a little faster. `` Your cock feels so good in my slit daddy, I love daddy 's pecker. '' She was setting the pace, and she was riding me like a smut hotshot. If this was really her maiden time ever I was impressed. She knew went to slow down and went to accelerate up. She even made my dick come almost all the way out then rammed it all the way back in. `` You like this pa ? You like fucking your daughter ? '' Do you love being inside this closely unseasoned pussy ? '' She has the moves and knew the the right way matter to say.

But she was n't done yet. She stood up and bent over the coffee mesa. Her pussy totally exhibit. She was so wet some of her pussy juice dripped on to the table. `` render it to me brumous style dada '' I stood up and vex my dick in her. I went in and out of her pussy. It felt like nothing I had ever felt before. `` Fuck your little young lady hole daddy. I love your big cock in my tiny little twat. '' Her pussycat felt so proficient and the way she was taking was so hot I was about to cum. I told her I was going to root for out and cum but she had another theme. `` No, cum inside me. I want your cum inside me daddy. I want to feel all that daddy cum in my twat '' I continued to Irish pound away harder and harder till my cock completely exploded in my daughter pussy. `` Mmmm you came so much in my kitty-cat daddy. '' Stacy then stood straight up. She walked over to fag her step-in had been flunk. She picked them up and wiped her twat with them.They where covered in her purulent juice and my cum. She came unaired to me and handled them to me. `` Here these you can keep back to remember this night forever. '' She grabbed her robe gave me a candy kiss on the buttock 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 draw a blank .