Getting closer with my Daughter

My gens is Henry M. Robert Peterson. I 'm 45 years old. I live in a small town. I live in the cliché of small-scale town. Not much to do. Not a great deal to see. It 's a property you pass through and do n't remember.
I 'm tie with one girl. My wife 's name is Bonnie and my girl is Stacy. We where never a close family. I work 60 hours a week so I 'm never nursing home. Bonnie is very active with our girl. Taking her to school, PTA meetings, broil sales etc.
Stacy was always just the average small townspeople girl. She was a cheerleader for many years. Always got good grades. Our family was always as formula as could be. We where the character of family you would see on TV.
Stacy and I where never close. We never really connected as don and daughter. She was into pop medicine cheerleading and boys. I was into battery-acid, fixing cars 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 intemperately for the family line to provide. And that was the way of showing his love.
Bonnie knew that me and Stacy were n't penny-pinching. And I think it upset her deep down. She wanted us to be closer. apportion some interests and know about each early 's lives.
So one night when I came home from workplace, Bonnie sat me down at the tabular array. Her heart looking like she wanted to cry. She started saying that me and Stacy hardly knew each other. And how she wanted us to bond paper and be close. I understood her concern, but told her our kinship was just fine. Bonnie was n't having it. She told me to stimulate an crusade to get to sleep with my daughter better. She suggested we have a father daughter day, just to enchant up. A part of me knew she was right field. I could n't name two the like of Stacy 's.

So I reassured Bonnie that I would blab to Stacy and make a begetter daughter day. She hugged me with tears of joy in her eyes.
I did n't make out what me and Stacy would do, or even how I would even wreak it up to her. So I decided I would sleep on it.
After a good night sleep I woke up feeling refreshed, like a new man. I jumped into the shower bath then got dressed. I headed downstairs grabbed a cup of coffee tree and just sat on our porch. It may have been a small town, but it was very quiet and peaceful get-go matter in the morning.

Just as I was starting to feel sum up bliss Bonnie came on the porch. Her first words before in force morning where `` did you verbalize to Stacy yet ? '' My total bliss just turned to anxiousness. I told her I did n't talk to Stacy yet. The aspect on Bonnie face was of sheer disappointment. I hated to see her disturbed. So I told her I would go public lecture to her rightfield now. I got up went into the house and headed upstairs.
I went to Stacy 's room and knocked on the threshold. There was no reply. I called out hear gens, still no answer. At this point I was a bit relate. So I opened the door and walked in.
The succeeding thing I saw could only be described as total electric shock. 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 cognize what to do or what to say. A second later I did n't have to say anything. Stacy opened her eyes and saw me standing there. She let out a thigh-slapper, 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 password. My lip was moving but nothing was coming out. She insisted I leave right field away and I did as she asked. I walked down the stairs in repulsion and jar.
I just caught my daughter playing with herself. I felt guiltiness and shame. But I knew I could n't exit thing like this. I turned around and walked back up the stairs to her room. I knocked on the door and this time wait for her to tell apart me to fall 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 start the dialogue. Stacy what you where doing its, not a big hatful it 's. She cut me off right there. `` Dad this is so abash I do n't want to talk about it. '' I did n't hiding from this was the mightily thing to do. So I kept talking.

Stacy it 's ok. I know what you where doing and it 's fine. We all do it. I do n't think of you any different. I 'm not upset. And you have nil to be embarrassed about. Stacy looked at me with jolt. `` Really ? Your sang-froid 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 outset prison term me and my daughter had a thoroughly gag together. I felt like we had a bonding here and now. I stood up and headed for the room access. Just as I was about to leave Stacy say something. `` time lag, 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 propel. Just as I was about to answer Stacy bursted out laughing. I gave an uncomfortable laugh back to her then left her elbow room.
I do n't know if this counted as bonding in Bonnie 's eyes, but I was going to involve it. Me and my daughter where able to tattle and joke about sex. I 'd say that 's not something most parents and minor can do.

After a few minute the blow of the completely thing seemed to bust off. I grabbed another cup of deep brown and headed to the garage. I had a few projection to take care of, and this was pretty much the entirely day I had disembarrass to do them. I grabbed some shaft out on some Elvis and got to operate. 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 hour. Like I mentioned before we live in a minuscule town. When you go shopping it takes minute just to get the the grocery store. She left the service department and I got back to work.
About XX bit later, Stacy came walking into the garage. This was a bit out of place because Stacy came no where near dirt filth or prick. 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 stuff before. I told her I was checking the valve headway. She looked at me like I had various oral sex. I knew she did n't understand anything about railcar.

I told her she could attend out and check but I was n't going to explain the intimate works of a car to her. She laughed and said ok. I continued to function on the car and she just watched.
We were n't talking very much but the sound of back breaker playing in the background where tuning out the muteness between us. Finally Stacy started to ask questions. `` Dad how old where you when you met mom ? '' Was her first question. I told her we met when we where 17. Our utmost year of high school day. She then asked `` When did you fall in love with mom ? '' I was n't totally certainly the take moment, but I 'd say after a year of dating we both knew.
She seemed very interested in me and Bonnie 's encounter and dating. But I was happy to answer. The company was kind of nice. She then started to giggle. She said `` ok I have another question but you have to answer, promise. '' I had no clue what the enquiry could be, but I promised her I would serve.

'' When did you and mom first consume sex ? '' This was n't a query I was expecting. But I was n't embarrassed by it so I answered. We had sex six calendar month after we met. It was at our prom. I got a hotel room.
Seeing that I was n't getting ashamed by the head, Stacy started to open up a bit. `` I have n't had sex yet, I 'm still a virgin ''. Do you cerebrate I should wait dad ? I was n't sure the right way to answer this question. I thought for a instant, then gave the generic reply. wellspring dearest, you will cognise when it 's right. It will just feel right. I smiled in my head. That was the good dad answer.
Stacy now feeling confident that I was n't going to judge her go to go more in contingent. `` I have messed around with a few guys but zip sober ''. I was taken back for a minute. I knew she was probably up to this stuff 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 passel, we can sing about this stuff. I wo n't be mad. I could see the look of succour on her aspect. `` 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 girl sexual story. But the funny thing was, I was n't mad. I was n't confused I was n't even embarrassed. I was a piffling turned on.
She was no longer my daughter. She was a intimate being. I now knew she gave a guy a handjob, and she played with herself watching pornography.
I started asking her some of my own head. Did you like giving that guy a handjob ? I asked. She responded without hesitation. `` It was fun, he really enjoyed it. '' I was n't sure if she was going to answer my next question, but I asked anyway. Did the guy do anything for you ? She paused, then gave me the reply. `` Yeah he licked my twat, it was amazing. She then laughed and said `` I ca n't consider I just said that to my dad ''. I let her know that it was ticket and nothing was off limits.

She seemed let off. My next interrogation seemed like an obvious one. Did he grant you an sexual climax ? She shook her head no. I was puzzled by this. So he licked your puss and it was amazing but you did n't have an climax ? `` Yeah, it felt really good and I liked it a lot but I could n't get totally comfortable.
I could interpret where she was coming from. It took Bonnie years to give birth an orgasm with me. The questions rushed through my top dog. The more Stacy opened up the Thomas More I wanted to know. 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. `` wellspring I always wanted to gas a guy. But I 'm kinda scared. I have no clue what I 'm doing. I watch a bunch of pornography to try and get word. ''
Now dirty thoughts where bouncing around in my idea. 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 sexy young charwoman. Right around this point Stacy 's phone rang. She took it in the other room. I cranked up my euphony 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 have a right time. As she left I could see her ass from the corner of my eye. It looked big in the right dungaree she was wearing. She must consume dropped something because the next thing I knew she was bending down. I was no longer using my peripheral device imaginativeness to look into out her ass. I turned my top dog fully to get a near flavour and I was n't disappointed because as she bend down he panties road up. She was wearing a blue lash. It looked silky. She stood back up and I quickly turned my fountainhead 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 complete 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 Quaker. I was going to jerk off. And I was going to think about my daughter when I did it.
I packed up my tools, washed up and quickly went upstairs. On my way to the bedroom I pasted Stacy 's room. A dirty theme popped into my straits. What if I jerked off in Stacy 's room ? This added another element of erotic to it. I opened her threshold 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 good deal of clothes on the flooring. I bent down to take a snug look and discovered something that almost made my nerve stop.
Stacy 's worn panties where on the top of the atomic reactor. It was a thong just like the one she was wearing except this one was red. Filled with expectation and overwhelmed by my sexual desire, I picked up the G-string. I sat on her bed and just inspected them. They where soft, they smelt like scent and they where tiny.

Stacy was a very petite young lady. She could n't experience weighed Thomas More then 105 pounds. So tiny step-in was normal for her I guess. I then undid my drawers, pulled them to the ground and took them off. I was sitting on my daughters bed with my drawers off. My heart was pumping a mile a hour. I then took my dick out of my underclothes and started to jerk off.
I brought Stacy 's thong closer to my facial expression and rubbed it against my nose. It smelt like her. It smelt like pussy. The fragrance was intoxicating. It was something new. It was something taboo. I jerked off more aggressively the more I smelt Stacy 's pussy on the scanty.
I was about to cum. I laid back on Stacy 's bed and gas my load. It shot halfway up my thorax. Not thinking, I used the commencement thing I saw to clean up. Stacy 's thong. By the meter I realized it, I had covered the flip-flop with my cum. This was not going to be good 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 thong in my air pocket and got out of Stacy 's room.

feeling both hangdog and satisfy, I decided to grab a beer and lay in bed. I grabbed a cold beer stripped down to my underwear and got into bed. I turned on the TV and found a football plot on. I pounded down the beer and started to relax. I must has fallen a eternal sleep because the following 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 link up them. I walked down step to the dinning way and took a see at the table. The three of us started to talk about our Day. Bonnie complaining about the monetary value of things at the memory board 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 goat. The front voice that laid up against her pussy. And how her pussy juice was probably all over it. I was finding it hard to concentrate on anything else.

fortune for me Stacy got a schoolbook. She asked us if she could go hang out with some friends. Bonnie said it was ok as long as she did the laundry foremost thing in the good morning. Stacy agreed, and was on her way. Bonnie and I continued to eat dinner. With Stacy gone I could finally get my judgement off of her and the scanty.
We finished dinner party and Bonnie cleared the dish aerial. I went into the living room turned on the biz and enjoyed another beer.
About a minute later Bonnie joined me in the living room. She sat next to me on the couch. She put her arms around me. She hated mutation so she grabbed the remote and started flipping transmission channel.

She found a motion picture that looked interest and we started to watch. The motion-picture show was pretty boring. like affair you 've seen thousands of fourth dimension over. Guy and girl dear taradiddle. I was beginning to district out when the two lead characters started taking each early 's wearing apparel off. Finally it was getting adept. Feeling frisky and knowing Stacy was out of the planetary house I slowly put my mitt on Bonnie 's tummy. I slowly moved up her shirt to her bra. I put my hand 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 hand down her dungaree and started rubbing her pussy over her scanty. She knew what I wanted. She grabbed my hired hand and said Army of the Righteous go upstairs. I had another musical theme in intellect. I told her LET do it right here on the couch. We had the house to ourselves. Why not ?

She agreed and we started to undress each other. Seemed like we got nude 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 John Rock. She continue to drive me. The adjacent thing I hear is `` OH MY GOD, WHAT THE FUCK ? '' I turned my head and standing there was Stacy. Bonnie jumped up and threw a blanket on us. `` Stacy what the hell on earth are you doing here ? '' Stacy looked at us both and said `` I got bored so I decided to total nursing home. '' Why are you guys fucking in the living room. '' I could see Bonnie was pissed. This was our meter, the once a month we have sex and Stacy ruined it. `` Stacy go upstairs. '' Stacy left the room and went upstairs. Our night was pretty much done. Bonnie was no longer in the mood. She gave me a osculation and said she was going to bed. There went my nighttime.

I grabbed a beer put the game back on and tried to blank out the all thing. A few time of day later I heard Stacy coming down the stair. As I saw her walk by I could see she had the washing. She put the wearing apparel in the wash. And came at sat with me.
We made humble lecture for a few proceedings. Just as I stood up and was getting ready to go to bed Stacy stopped me.
She took something out of her 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 tell her the truth.

Stacy, I went in your room before, found those on the flooring 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 make clean up. Stacy looked at the step-in then she looked at me. I did n't acknowledge what she was going to say succeeding. My essence was pounding. `` These where my darling pair of panty. '' 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 lot. '' 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 face and handed me the soiled thong. `` I 'm a size 2 for when you buy me the new one. Then she went off to bed. I was so unbosom. She did n't care I used her panties to jerk off.

I had plenty excitement for one day so I decided to go off to bed as well. The adjacent sunrise I was awoken by the alarm. 6am sharp. I had another long week ahead of me. I jumped in the shower then got dressed. Grabbed my break of day deep brown, kissed Bonnie arrivederci and was off to puzzle out. The entirely drive to work it felt like I had something on my intellect. I could n't put my finger's breadth on it. Did I forget something ? Where all the beak paid ? I just could n't enter it out. I pulled to a crosswalk and stopped for the red light. As I glared up at the sun it hit me. I had a aspiration about Stacy last Nox. It was sexual. As I kept driving, more and more than of the dream started to unravel. I was in the garage working on my car. Stacy snuck up behind me. I turned around and she was in a bathtub gown. She opened the robe to unwrap she was wearing zippo but her red flip-flop. She took the robe off and dropped it to the solid ground.

She dropped to her genu, un did my bloomers and dumbfound my dick in her mouth. This was all I could recollect. But it was enough because my pecker was tough just from remembering it. I had to realise my brain. I had a full moon day of work to get through. Or did I ? I looked at my electric cell phone and it came to me. I could just call in sick. I had heaps of grisly solar day because I never called out. Usually I would n't but this seemed like an exigency. I had to get my head word right. I had to pass my mind. I knew Bonnie and Stacy would be out of the house all day. So I could just relax and gather my opinion the whole day.

I grabbed my phone and called oeuvre. I let them be intimate I was n't coming in today. Then I made a B subscriber line for home. I pulled up to the sign of the zodiac and saw Bonnie 's car was n't there. This is exactly what I needed. An vacate house. I grabbed my things and walked to the household. As I entered I yelled Stacy 's name. Just to nominate certain she was n't there. I got no answer this meant the household was mine for at least 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 strong drink console. I grabbed the bottleful of labourer Daniel and a barb glass. Me and the bottle where off to the living room. I sat down put on ESPN and poured a blastoff. This was just what I needed. Some JD and ESPN. I was very message. One shot turned to two then to four. By the sentence I realize it half the nursing bottle was gone.

I had spent half the day drunkenness 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 bump. The next thing I know I hear Florida key in the doorway. Somebody was place. But I had a buzz going and did n't really give care. 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 query me on it.
She spotted the half empty-bellied bottleful of Jack. `` Dad have you been drinking ? '' Yeah, I needed to relax so I had a swallow and that drink turned to a few drinking. She started to laugh. Your rummy dad. I assured her I was n't drunk. But had a ripe buzz going. She grabbed the nursing 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 utter about anything 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 decimal 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 work a trivial wino I finally spelt it. Well Stacy it was about you. She looked at me and laughed. `` Yeah aright dad. get on Tell me who it 's really about. '' I stayed subdued. 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 tell her. But once again she pushed. So I did. well in the dream. I was working in the garage, then you came in and swipe 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. well no you started to suck my dick. But that 's all I can remember. She did n't seem tump over or mad or grossed out. Which was good. I 'm dreary Stacy. Me seeing you playing with yourself, the sex talk, the pantie. It all just slipped into my idea and meshed together in a dream.

'' Well I think it 's flattering that you find me so attractive. I 'm able to plow a man on, not one of these losers my age. Anything turns them on. '' Tell you what you stay here and I will be right back '' Stacy grabbed her bags and went upstairs. I just sat there and finished the last of the Jack. I was feeling pretty good from the combination of the alcohol and the fact that Stacy was so open minded to all of this. Minutes later I heard Stacy from the early way. She said `` close your heart and do n't spread them till I say so. I complied with her like. I then heard her interpreter like it was right in forepart of me. She said `` open your eyes ''. I did. She was standing in front of me in a bathrobe. `` Is this like the one in your pipe dream ? '' I told her it was. Then she opened the gown. She was wearing null but red step-in. She took the robe 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 existent.

She came closemouthed to me and straddled me. Her bosom where right in my face. My first reaction was to grab them. `` Go head dad, romp with my tits. '' I did. They where so firm and perky. The kind of bosom only a Thomas Young women has. As I played with her tits Stacy started to grind on me. I put my typeface finisher to her tits and started to suck on her nipples. Perfect size nipples for her size tits. She grabbed my foreland and pushed it closer as I sucked on her tits I reached around and grabbed her ass. Just like her tits it was gross. Round and business firm. Not to big but not flat by any substance. I continued to seize her young firm ass and suction on her breast. `` Mmmm that 's tone so good 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 dick is huge dad '' she then got on her knees and put my peter in her mouth. She took the whole thing. '' She may get never given top dog before but she knew what she was doing. All the erotica lesson paid off.

She spent some prison term just licking the oral sex. Then licking the barb. Then the ballock. Once my dick was covered in her spit she jammed the whole thing in her mouth. She went up and down on my dick. It felt so in force it almost felt like I was in her pussy.
My cock was as heavy as it had ever been. Stacy then stood up again. She slowly took down her panty. When they got to her groundwork she kicked them off. They flew across the room. This was the number one time I got to see her pussy. It was a tiny cunt perfect just like the repose of her. Her pussy was completely hairless.

She straddled me once again. `` Fuck me dada, fuck me right here just like you fucked mom. She grabbed my hawkshaw and rubbed it against her clit. She was dripping wet. After teasing me for a bit longer she slowly guided it into her trap. It was so tight. `` nookie me slow at first base daddy, remember I 'm a virgin. '' She bouncing up and down on my prick very slowly at first. Then a slight faster. `` Your tool feel so good in my puss pop, I love daddy 's cock. '' She was setting the tread, and she was riding me like a porn star. If this was really her first meter ever I was impressed. She knew went to slow down and went to speed up. She even made my tool come almost all the way out then rammed it all the way back in. `` You like this dada ? You like fucking your daughter ? '' Do you know being inside this crocked young pussy ? '' She has the movement and knew the ripe things to say.

But she was n't done yet. She stood up and bent over the java table. Her pussy totally expose. She was so wet some of her pussy succus dripped on to the mesa. `` Give it to me foggy vogue pappa '' I stood up and stuck my cock in her. I went in and out of her pussy. It felt like goose egg I had ever felt before. `` Fuck your little girlfriend hole papa. I love your big putz in my flyspeck petty pussy. '' Her pussy felt so good and the way she was taking was so hot I was about to cum. I told her I was going to pull out and cum but she had another theme. `` No, cum inside me. I want your cum inside me daddy. I want to palpate all that dada cum in my fathead '' I continued to Cypriot pound away harder and harder till my turncock completely exploded in my daughters pussy. `` Mmmm you came so a good deal in my pussy pa. '' Stacy then stood straight up. She walked over to wear her scanty had been flunk. She picked them up and wiped her puss with them.They where covered in her pussycat juice and my cum. She came snug to me and handled them to me. `` Here these you can keep to remember this Night forever. '' She grabbed her robe gave me a 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 block .