Getting Closer with my Daughter

My figure is Robert Peterson. I 'm 45 geezerhood old. I live in a small Town. I live in the cliché of belittled township. Not much to do. Not a lot to see. It 's a position you pass through and do n't commemorate.
I 'm married with one daughter. My married woman 's epithet is Bonnie and my daughter is Stacy. We where never a last family. I work 60 hours a week so I 'm never home. Bonnie is very fighting with our daughter. Taking her to school, PTA meetings, bake sales etc.
Stacy was always just the modal small Town daughter. She was a cheerleader for many years. Always got good form. Our family was always as normal as could be. We where the type of fellowship you would see on TV.
Stacy and I where never close. We never really connected as Father of the Church and daughter. She was into pop euphony cheerleading and boys. I was into Elvis, fixing automobile 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 of the Church. The man went out and worked hard for the family 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 rich down. She wanted us to be closer. deal some interests and know about each other 's lives.
So one night when I came home from work, Bonnie sat me down at the tabular array. 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 business organization, but told her our human relationship was just okay. Bonnie was n't having it. She told me to make an effort to get to bonk my daughter better. She suggested we have a begetter daughter day, just to catch up. A part of me knew she was right. I could n't make two likes of Stacy 's.

So I reassured Bonnie that I would talk to Stacy and make a father daughter day. She hugged me with tears of joy in her optic.
I did n't fuck what me and Stacy would do, or even how I would even bestow it up to her. So I decided I would slumber on it.
After a right dark sleep I woke up feeling refreshed, like a new man. I jumped into the cascade then got dressed. I headed downstairs grabbed a cup of coffee tree and just sat on our porch. It may have been a lowly township, but it was very quieten and peaceful commencement thing in the morning.

Just as I was starting to feel entire bliss Bonnie came on the porch. Her outset words before good morning 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 look on Bonnie face was of sheer dashing hopes. I hated to see her upset. So I told her I would go talk to her rightfulness now. I got up went into the house and headed upstairs.
I went to Stacy 's way 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 implicated. So I opened the doorway and walked in.
The next thing I saw could only be described as total shock. Stacy was laying in bed totally au naturel. She had headphones on and her iPad following 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 second later I did n't induce to say anything. Stacy opened her eyes and saw me standing there. She let out a scream, followed by throwing the concealment over herself.

'' Oh my god dad what are you doing in here ? '' She said. I was speechless. I had no news. My mouth was moving but zilch was coming out. She insisted I leave right away and I did as she asked. I walked down the step in repulsion and daze.
I just caught my daughter playing with herself. I felt guiltiness and shame. But I knew I could n't leave matter like this. I turned around and walked back up the stairs to her room. I knocked on the door and this time hold for her to narrate 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 start out the dialogue. Stacy what you where doing its, not a big bargain it 's. She cut me off right there. `` Dad this is so embarrassing I do n't want to verbalize about it. '' I did n't hiding from this was the right matter to do. So I kept talking.

Stacy it 's ok. I know what you where doing and it 's mulct. We all do it. I do n't remember of you any different. I 'm not upset. And you have nothing to be embarrassed about. Stacy looked at me with blow. `` Really ? Your poise with this ? '' Yes I am I replied. It 's no big good deal.
We looked at it each other and just started to laugh. It was the initiatory 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 room access. 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-bodied to move. Just as I was about to answer Stacy bursted out laughing. I gave an uncomfortable jest back to her then left her way.
I do n't have sex if this counted as soldering in Bonnie 's eyes, but I was going to take it. Me and my girl where able to talk and joke about sex. I 'd say that 's not something most parents and small fry can do.

After a few minutes the jolt of the whole affair seemed to wear off. I grabbed another cup of deep brown and headed to the service department. I had a few projects to acquire forethought of, and this was pretty a lot the merely day I had free to do them. I grabbed some tools out on some Elvis 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 diminished Ithiel Town. When you go shopping it takes time of day just to get the the grocery store store. She left the garage and I got back to piece of work.
About XX min later, Stacy came walking into the garage. This was a bit out of spot 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 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 respective question. I knew she did n't understand anything about cars.

I told her she could hang out and watch but I was n't going to explain the inside whole shebang of a car to her. She laughed and said ok. I continued to cultivate on the car and she just watched.
We were n't talking much but the sounds of dot 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 1st question. I told her we met when we where 17. Our lastly yr of luxuriously school. She then asked `` When did you fall in love with mom ? '' I was n't totally certain the take moment, but I 'd say after a class 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 titter. She said `` ok I have another question but you have to answer, promise. '' I had no cue what the interrogative could be, but I promised her I would answer.

'' When did you and mom first give 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 elbow room.
Seeing that I was n't getting ashamed by the interrogative, Stacy started to open up a bit. `` I have n't had sex yet, I 'm still a virgin ''. Do you think I should wait dad ? I was n't sure as shooting the right way to answer this dubiousness. I thought for a moment, then gave the generic wine answer. well dear, you will get it on when it 's right. It will just feel right. I smiled in my head. That was the good dad response.
Stacy now feeling confident that I was n't going to judge her started to go more in particular. `` I have messed around with a few guys but nothing good ''. I was taken back for a arcminute. 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 minute. `` Dad I 'm not going to go into particular ''. I responded with its not a big stack, we can talk about this poppycock. I wo n't be mad. I could see the look of relief on her nerve. `` fountainhead 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 comical thing was, I was n't mad. I was n't broken I was n't even embarrassed. I was a small flex on.
She was no longer my girl. 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 falter. `` It was fun, he really enjoyed it. '' I was n't sure if she was going to answer my next interrogative, but I asked anyway. Did the guy do anything for you ? She paused, then gave me the response. `` Yeah he licked my pussycat, it was amazing. She then laughed and said `` I ca n't believe I just said that to my dad ''. I let her fuck that it was very well and nothing was off terminus ad quem.

She seemed excuse. My future question seemed like an obvious one. Did he turn over you an orgasm ? She shook her head no. I was puzzled by this. So he licked your twat and it was amazing but you did n't stimulate an orgasm ? `` Yeah, it felt really good and I liked it a lot but I could n't get totally well-off.
I could understand where she was coming from. It took Bonnie years to give an sexual climax with me. The questions rushed through my mind. The more Stacy opened up the more I wanted to have intercourse. 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 louse up a guy. But I 'm kinda scared. I have no hint what I 'm doing. I watch a cluster of porn to try and learn. ''
Now dirty thinking where bouncing around in my brain. 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 daughter. I saw a sexy young women. Right around this point Stacy 's phone rang. She took it in the other room. I cranked up my music and tried to get back to work.

She came back into the service department a few minutes later and told me she was going out with some friends. I told her to have a good metre. As she left I could see her ass from the street corner of my eye. It looked neat in the proper jeans she was wearing. She must accept dropped something because the next matter I knew she was bending down. I was no longer using my peripheral visual sensation to chequer out her ass. I turned my straits fully to get a skillful look and I was n't disappointed because as she bend down he panties route up. She was wearing a blueing thong. It looked silky. She stood back up and I quickly turned my headspring so she would n't see me.
I was totally horny. The glimpse of Stacy 's thong, with the fact that I knew her over intimate chronicle 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 jerk off. And I was going to remember about my daughter when I did it.
I packed up my instrument, washed up and quickly went upstairs. On my way to the sleeping room I pasted Stacy 's room. A colly mind popped into my fountainhead. What if I jerked off in Stacy 's room ? This added another element of erotic to it. I opened her doorway and walked in. The elbow room 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 floor. I bent down to take a closer look and discovered something that almost made my heart stop.
Stacy 's worn panties where on the top of the down. It was a lash 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 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 girl. She could n't have weighed more then 105 punt. So flyspeck panties was pattern for her I dead reckoning. I then undid my pants, pulled them to the ground and took them off. I was sitting on my daughters bed with my bloomers off. My pump was pumping a land mile a minute. I then took my tool out of my underclothing and started to buck off.
I brought Stacy 's thong closer to my face and rubbed it against my nose. It smelt like her. It smelt like pussy. The aroma was intoxicating. It was something new. It was something taboo. 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 blew my load. It shot halfway up my chest. Not thinking, I used the starting time thing I saw to houseclean up. Stacy 's lash. By the time I realized it, I had covered the flip-flop with my cum. This was not going to be in force for me. It was quite clear something that she did n't put there was on her underwear. I quickly put my underclothing and pants back on. I stuffed the thong in my sack and got out of Stacy 's room.

Feeling both shamed and satisfied, I decided to snap up a beer and lay in bed. I grabbed a frigid beer stripped down to my underwear and got into bed. I turned on the TV and found a football game plot on. I pounded down the beer and started to make relaxed. I must has fallen a nap because the next matter 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 connect them. I walked down steps to the dinning room and took a see at the table. The three of us started to talk about our days. Bonnie complaining about the cost of things at the entrepot 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 tush. The front role that laid up against her pussy. And how her pussy succus was probably all over it. I was finding it hard to focus on anything else.

Luck for me Stacy got a school text. She asked us if she could go hang out with some friends. 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 mind off of her and the panties.
We finished dinner and Bonnie cleared the dishes. I went into the living room turned on the game and enjoyed another beer.
About a hour later Bonnie joined me in the aliveness elbow room. She sat next to me on the couch. She put her weapon around me. She hated summercater so she grabbed the remote and started flipping duct.

She found a moving picture that looked interesting and we started to watch. The movie was pretty boring. Sami matter you 've seen thousands of times over. Guy and female child love storey. I was beginning to partition out when the two booster cable characters started taking each other 's apparel off. Finally it was getting good. Feeling frisky and knowing Stacy was out of the house I slowly put my script on Bonnie 's tum. I slowly moved up her shirt to her bra. I put my hired man up her bra and started to encounter with her mamilla. I could enjoin 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 lets go upstairs. I had another idea in mind. I told her lets do it right here on the couch. We had the house to ourselves. Why not ?

She agreed and we started to discase each other. Seemed like we got au naturel 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 next thing I hear is `` OH MY GOD, WHAT THE shag ? '' I turned my head and standing there was Stacy. Bonnie jumped up and threw a blanket 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 guys fucking in the animation room. '' I could see Bonnie was pissed. This was our time, the once a month we have sex and Stacy ruined it. `` Stacy go upstair. '' Stacy left the room and went upstairs. Our night was pretty a lot done. Bonnie was no longer in the modality. She gave me a kiss and said she was going to bed. There went my Night.

I grabbed a beer put the biz back on and tried to blank out the unhurt thing. A few hours later I heard Stacy coming down the steps. As I saw her walk by I could see she had the wash. She put the dress in the wash. And came at sat with me.
We made small talk for a few minutes. Just as I stood up and was getting ready to go to bed Stacy stopped me.
She took something out of her air hole. It was her thong. The one I had jerked off to early. Neither of us said a Son. I figured I better starting line talking. I was going to tell her the truth.

Stacy, I went in your room before, found those on the floor and jerked off with them. Stacy looked at me. `` It 's covered in cum. Did u cum on them ? '' Feeling shamefaced 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 scavenge up. Stacy looked at the panty then she looked at me. I did n't do it what she was going to say next. My nitty-gritty 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 hatful. '' Like you said, we can lecture or joke about anything, but you do owe me a new thong. '' She got up gave me a kiss on the buttock and handed me the soiled G-string. `` I 'm a size 2 for when you buy me the new one. Then she went off to bed. I was so exempt. She did n't care I used her panties to jerk off.

I had enough excitement for one day so I decided to go off to bed as well. The following morning I was awoken by the alarm. 6am sharp. I had another long week ahead of me. I jumped in the rain shower then got dressed. Grabbed my morning coffee, kissed Bonnie goodbye and was off to work. The whole crusade to work it felt like I had something on my creative thinker. I could n't put my finger on it. Did I forget something ? Where all the pecker paid ? I just could n't fancy 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 dream about Stacy hold up nighttime. It was sexual. As I kept driving, to a greater extent and more of the aspiration started to untangle. I was in the garage working on my car. Stacy snuck up behind me. I turned around and she was in a bathtub robe. She opened the gown to disclose she was wearing nothing but her red thong. She took the robe off and dropped it to the footing.

She dropped to her knees, un did my pant and stuck my dick in her mouth. This was all I could commemorate. But it was enough because my putz was hard just from remembering it. I had to net my judgement. I had a full day of work to get through. Or did I ? I looked at my cellphone headphone and it came to me. I could just call in sick. I had good deal of sick Clarence Day 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 psyche. I knew Bonnie and Stacy would be out of the house all day. So I could just unbend and conglomerate my idea the solid day.

I grabbed my phone and called study. I let them know I was n't coming in today. Then I made a B business for 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 things and walked to the house. As I entered I yelled Stacy 's name. Just to make sure she was n't there. I got no response this meant the menage 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 John Barleycorn storage locker. I grabbed the bottle of Jack Daniels and a shot glassful. Me and the nursing 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 meter 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 idea was n't thinking about Stacy or the pipe dream anymore. This is just wanted I wanted to happen. The following thing I know I hear key in the threshold. Somebody was home plate. But I had a buzz going and did n't really deal. Shortly Stacy came walking into the living room. She was holding about six or seven old bag. 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 call into question me on it.
She spotted the half empty 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 drunk dad. I assured her I was n't drunk. But had a near bombination going. She grabbed the bottle and took a potable from it. It was like she was a pro. I asked her why did she attend so natural doing that ? She told me her and her friends go drinking sometimes. I guess this was the new we can mouth about anything relationship we had going now. I did n't heed 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 stage 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 bring a piddling drunk I finally spelt it. Well Stacy it was about you. She looked at me and laughed. `` Yeah right dad. Come on William Tell me who it 's really about. '' I stayed hushed. She then realized it was n't a jocularity. `` You had a sex aspiration 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 mouse 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 fellate my dick. But that 's all I can call back. She did n't seem upset or mad or grossed out. Which was honorable. I 'm sorry Stacy. Me seeing you playing with yourself, the sex talk, the scanty. It all just slipped into my nous and meshed together in a dream.

'' Well I think it 's flattering that you find me so attractive. I 'm capable to turn a man on, not one of these unsuccessful person 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 compounding of the alcohol and the fact that Stacy was so unfastened minded to all of this. Minutes later I heard Stacy from the other way. She said `` close your eyes and do n't open them till I say so. I complied with her regard. I then heard her vocalisation like it was compensate in front of me. She said `` open your middle ''. I did. She was standing in nominal head 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 cypher but red panties. She took the robe off and dropped it. She then turned around. It was a thong. `` Do you like my new lash dad ? I just got it today ''. I loved it. It was just like the one I used to yank off. But now I was seeing her in it for tangible.

She came nigh to me and straddled me. Her tits where right in my face. My first reaction was to take hold of them. `` Go head dad, child's play with my titmouse. '' I did. They where so firm and perky. The kind of tits only a vernal womanhood has. As I played with her tit Stacy started to crunch on me. I put my face closer to her tits and started to suck on her nipples. perfective tense size nipple for her size tits. She grabbed my nous and pushed it closer as I sucked on her mammilla I reached around and grabbed her ass. Just like her tits it was perfect. daily round and firm. Not to big but not flat by any means. I continued to grab her young firm ass and suck on her titty. `` Mmmm that 's flavor so upright dad. Your turning me on. '' She then stood up and unzipped my pants. She pulled my gumshoe out of the zipper mess in my pants. `` Wow your putz is huge dad '' she then got on her knee joint and put my tool in her mouth. She took the wholly matter. '' She may consume never given head before but she knew what she was doing. All the porno example paid off.

She spent some time just licking the principal. Then licking the diaphysis. Then the balls. Once my dick was covered in her spit she jammed the whole affair in her oral cavity. She went up and down on my dick. It felt so full it almost felt like I was in her pussy.
My dick was as tough 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 prison term I got to see her snatch. It was a tiny dent perfect tense just like the residue of her. Her pussy was completely hairless.

She straddled me once again. `` Fuck me daddy, fuck me right here just like you fucked mom. She grabbed my tool 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 tight. `` Fuck me slow at first of all daddy, call back I 'm a virgin. '' She bouncing up and down on my shaft very slowly at first. Then a little faster. `` Your cock feels so near in my kitty daddy, I love daddy 's stopcock. '' She was setting the stride, and she was riding me like a porn star. If this was really her first time ever I was impressed. She knew went to decelerate down and went to hie up. She even made my hawkshaw come almost all the way out then rammed it all the way back in. `` You like this daddy ? You like fucking your daughter ? '' Do you love being inside this mean new pussy ? '' She has the movement and knew the mightily things to say.

But she was n't done yet. She stood up and hang over the umber table. Her pussy totally unmasking. She was so wet some of her pussy juice dripped on to the mesa. `` Give it to me foggy mode daddy '' I stood up and stuck my dick in her. I went in and out of her pussy. It felt like nothing I had ever felt before. `` nookie your niggling girls cakehole daddy. I love your big dick in my tiny niggling cunt. '' Her pussycat felt so estimable and the way she was taking was so hot I was about to cum. I told her I was going to get out out and cum but she had another musical theme. `` No, cum inside me. I want your cum inside me daddy. I want to feel all that pop cum in my slit '' I continued to pounding away harder and harder till my cock completely exploded in my daughter pussy. `` Mmmm you came so much in my puss pop. '' Stacy then stood straight up. She walked over to bear her panties had been flunk. She picked them up and wiped her pussy with them.They where covered in her pussy juice and my cum. She came nigher to me and handled them to me. `` Here these you can maintain to think this Nox forever. '' She grabbed her gown gave me a kiss on the brass 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 .