Getting closer with my daughter

My epithet is Robert Peterson. I 'm 45 years old. I live in a humble townspeople. I live in the cliché of small town. Not much to do. Not much to see. It 's a lieu you pass through and do n't retrieve.
I 'm wed with one girl. My wife 's name is Bonnie and my daughter is Stacy. We where never a tight family. I work 60 minute a week so I 'm never base. Bonnie is very active with our daughter. Taking her to school, PTA meetings, bake sales etc.
Stacy was always just the norm small townsfolk girl. She was a cheerleader for many class. Always got commodity tier. Our family was always as normal as could be. We where the case of fellowship you would see on TV.
Stacy and I where never close. We never really connected as Padre and girl. She was into pop euphony cheerleading and boys. I was into Elvis, 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 hard for the sept 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 mysterious down. She wanted us to be close. partake some interests and know about each other 's lives.
So one night when I came domicile 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 alright. Bonnie was n't having it. She told me to make an effort to get to get laid my daughter better. She suggested we have a Father daughter day, just to overtake up. A part of me knew she was right. I could n't name two ilk of Stacy 's.

So I reassured Bonnie that I would peach to Stacy and make a Father-God girl day. She hugged me with tears of joy in her centre.
I did n't fuck what me and Stacy would do, or even how I would even bring it up to her. So I decided I would sleep on it.
After a goodness dark sleep I woke up feeling refreshed, like a new man. I jumped into the rain shower then got dressed. I headed downstairs grabbed a cup of coffee and just sat on our porch. It may have been a small town, but it was very tranquillity and peaceful first-class honours degree matter in the aurora.

Just as I was starting to feel total bliss Bonnie came on the porch. Her initiatory lyric before ripe dawning where `` did you talk to Stacy yet ? '' My total blissfulness just turned to anxiety. I told her I did n't speak to Stacy yet. The look on Bonnie face was of sheer disappointment. I hated to see her upset. So I told her I would go talking to her rightfulness now. I got up went into the menage and headed upstairs.
I went to Stacy 's room and knocked on the door. There was no answer. I called out hear public figure, still no response. At this point I was a bit concerned. So I opened the threshold and walked in.
The following matter I saw could only be described as total shock. Stacy was laying in bed totally nude. She had earphone on and her iPad adjacent to her. On the iPad was porn and she was playing with herself. I did n't have it away what to do or what to say. A second later I did n't bear to say anything. Stacy opened her center and saw me standing there. She let out a scream, followed by throwing the screening over herself.

'' Oh my god dad what are you doing in here ? '' She said. I was speechless. I had no word of honor. My mouth was moving but zip was coming out. She insisted I leave correctly away and I did as she asked. I walked down the stairs in horror and jar.
I just caught my daughter playing with herself. I felt guilt and pity. But I knew I could n't allow for things 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 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 spill 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 embarrassing I do n't require to talk about it. '' I did n't hiding from this was the right 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 unlike. I 'm not upset. And you have cypher to be embarrassed about. Stacy looked at me with shock. `` Really ? Your cool with this ? '' Yes I am I replied. It 's no big mint.
We looked at it each other and just started to laugh. It was the commencement time me and my daughter had a good jape together. I felt like we had a bonding bit. 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 answer Stacy bursted out laughing. I gave an uncomfortable gag back to her then left her elbow room.
I do n't know if this counted as soldering in Bonnie 's eyes, but I was going to withdraw it. Me and my daughter where able to peach and joke about sex. I 'd say that 's not something most parents and kids can do.

After a few minutes the stupor of the whole affair seemed to bust off. I grabbed another cup of java and headed to the service department. I had a few projection to convey care of, and this was pretty a good deal the only day I had free to do them. I grabbed some instrument 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 minor 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 twenty instant later, Stacy came walking into the garage. This was a bit out of post because Stacy came no where near dirt filth or shaft. 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 brain. I knew she did n't realize anything about motorcar.

I told her she could hang out and follow 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 auditory sensation of Elvis playing in the background where tuning out the secretiveness between us. Finally Stacy started to ask motion. `` Dad how old where you when you met mom ? '' Was her first question. I told her we met when we where 17. Our finally year of high school. She then asked `` When did you devolve in love with mom ? '' I was n't totally sure the exact moment, but I 'd say after a year of dating we both knew.
She seemed very worry in me and Bonnie 's encounter and dating. But I was happy to do. The society 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 question could be, but I promised her I would serve.

'' When did you and mom first give sex ? '' This was n't a inquiry 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 doubt, Stacy started to spread out up a bit. `` I have n't had sex yet, I 'm still a virgin ''. Do you consider I should wait dad ? I was n't trusted the right field way to suffice this question. I thought for a mo, then gave the generic response. well dearest, you will know when it 's right. It will just sense right. I smiled in my read/write head. That was the good 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 guy cable but cypher grievous ''. I was taken back for a minute. I knew she was probably up to this poppycock but now it was confirmed.

I then asked her, what is your definition of messing around ? Her grimace turned red for a second. `` Dad I 'm not going to go into contingent ''. I responded with its not a big deal, we can mouth about this stuff. I wo n't be mad. I could see the looking at of relief on her side. `` 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 sexual history. But the funny thing was, I was n't mad. I was n't perturbation I was n't even embarrassed. I was a little release on.
She was no retentive my daughter. 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 questions. 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 trusted if she was going to serve my following question, but I asked anyway. Did the guy do anything for you ? She paused, then gave me the answer. `` Yeah he licked my pussy, it was amazing. She then laughed and said `` I ca n't believe I just said that to my dad ''. I let her jazz that it was fine and nothing was off demarcation.

She seemed unbosom. My next doubtfulness seemed like an obvious one. Did he give you an coming ? She shook her headland no. I was puzzled by this. So he licked your pussy 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 well-off.
I could understand where she was coming from. It took Bonnie years to have an orgasm with me. The questions rushed through my head. The more Stacy opened up the more I wanted to live. 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 brag a guy. But I 'm kinda scared. I have no clue what I 'm doing. I watch a bunch of smut to try and get wind. ''
Now dirty thoughts where bouncing around in my mind. I started to bury 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 Thomas Young cleaning lady. Right around this point Stacy 's telephone rang. She took it in the other elbow room. I cranked up my music 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 receive a salutary metre. As she left I could see her ass from the corner of my eye. It looked big in the decently denim she was wearing. She must feature dropped something because the succeeding matter I knew she was bending down. I was no longer using my peripheral device visual sense to check out her ass. I turned my question fully to get a skillful looking and I was n't disappointed because as she bend down he panties road up. She was wearing a blue thong. It looked silky. She stood back up and I quickly turned my head so she would n't see me.
I was totally horny. The glimpse of Stacy 's thong, with the fact that I knew her complete 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 admirer. I was going to jerk off. And I was going to call back about my girl when I did it.
I packed up my pecker, washed up and quickly went upstairs. On my way to the bedroom I pasted Stacy 's room. A dirty musical theme popped into my head. What if I jerked off in Stacy 's room ? This added another element of titillating to it. I opened her doorway and walked in. The room smelt like the perfume she was wearing. I walked slowly to the bed. As I got closer I could see a mickle of clothes on the floor. I bent down to withdraw a closer facial expression and discovered something that almost made my gist full point.
Stacy 's worn panties where on the top of the pile. It was a flip-flop 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 diffused, they smelt like perfume and they where tiny.

Stacy was a very lilliputian female child. She could n't have weighed more then 105 lbf.. So tiny panties was pattern for her I surmisal. I then undid my pants, pulled them to the soil and took them off. I was sitting on my daughter bed with my pant off. My heart was pumping a mile a minute. I then took my dick out of my underwear and started to yank off.
I brought Stacy 's flip-flop closer to my face and rubbed it against my nose. It smelt like her. It smelt like pussy. The olfactory property was intoxicating. It was something new. It was something taboo. I jerked off more aggressively the more I smelt Stacy 's pussy on the panties.
I was about to cum. I laid back on Stacy 's bed and blew my load. It shot halfway up my chest of drawers. Not thinking, I used the first base affair I saw to pick up. Stacy 's thong. By the time I realized it, I had covered the G-string with my cum. This was not going to be estimable for me. It was quite exculpate something that she did n't put there was on her underwear. I quickly put my underwear and pants back on. I stuffed the G-string in my pocket and got out of Stacy 's room.

Feeling both shamefaced and quenched, I decided to seize a beer and lay in bed. I grabbed a coldness 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 sleep because the next matter I knew Bonnie was waking me up.
She told me she made a big dinner party for Stacy and I. So I should get up and get together them. I walked down stair to the dinning elbow room and took a see at the table. The three of us started to talk about our days. Bonnie complaining about the terms of things at the stock 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 opine Stacy in the thong that I had jerked off to. How the book binding went up her butt. The front part that laid up against her cunt. And how her purulent juice was probably all over it. I was finding it hard to concentrate on anything else.

Luck for me Stacy got a schoolbook. She asked us if she could go hang out with some protagonist. Bonnie said it was ok as long as she did the washables 1st 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 pantie.
We finished dinner and Bonnie cleared the saucer. I went into the bread and butter room turned on the game and enjoyed another beer.
About a hour later Bonnie joined me in the bread and butter way. She sat side by side to me on the couch. She put her arms around me. She hated sports so she grabbed the remote and started flipping distribution channel.

She found a movie that looked interesting and we started to watch. The movie was pretty boring. Saame matter you 've seen grand of times over. Guy and girl honey narration. I was beginning to district out when the two principal eccentric started taking each other 's apparel off. Finally it was getting unspoilt. Feeling frisky and knowing Stacy was out of the planetary house I slowly put my hand on Bonnie 's stomach. I slowly moved up her shirt to her bra. I put my hired man up her bra and started to play with her tit. I could severalise she was liking it because it got hard.
This was all I needed. I then put my handwriting down her jean and started rubbing her snatch over her panty. She knew what I wanted. She grabbed my hand and said Army of the Righteous go upstairs. I had another idea in mind. I told her Lashkar-e-Toiba do it right here on the cast. We had the house 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 tool. She was really wet and I was hard as a rock. She continue to mount me. The side by side matter I hear is `` OH MY GOD, WHAT THE nookie ? '' I turned my head teacher and standing there was Stacy. Bonnie jumped up and project a mantle on us. `` Stacy what the inferno 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 clip, the once a calendar 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 kiss and said she was going to bed. There went my night.

I grabbed a beer put the secret plan back on and tried to forget the unit thing. A few minute later I heard Stacy coming down the steps. As I saw her base on balls by I could see she had the washing. She put the clothes in the wash. And came at sat with me.
We made modest talk of the town 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 pocket. It was her G-string. The one I had jerked off to early. Neither of us said a word. I figured I better scratch talking. I was going to tell her the trueness.

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 shamefaced I just kept telling her the truth. No I was smelling then and rubbing them against my nerve, then I came. I was so out of it I just used them to pick up. Stacy looked at the panty then she looked at me. I did n't know what she was going to say succeeding. My eye was pounding. `` These where my favorite pair of step-in. '' Then she started laughing hysterically. I started to laugh as well. But my laugh was a flighty one. `` Dad I do n't handle it 's not a big good deal. '' Like you said, we can talk 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 thong. `` I 'm a sizing 2 for when you buy me the new one. Then she went off to bed. I was so relieved. She did n't care I used her panties to jerk off.

I had enough hullabaloo for one day so I decided to go off to bed as well. The succeeding morning I was awoken by the alarum. 6am sharp. I had another yearn calendar week ahead of me. I jumped in the exhibitioner then got dressed. Grabbed my good morning coffee berry, kissed Bonnie arrivederci and was off to work. The whole private road to work it felt like I had something on my thinker. I could n't put my digit on it. Did I leave something ? Where all the bills paid ? I just could n't picture it out. I pulled to a crossover and stopped for the red light. 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, more and more 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 Bath gown. She opened the robe to reveal she was wearing aught but her red G-string. She took the robe off and dropped it to the ground.

She dropped to her knees, un did my pants and stuck my dick in her lip. This was all I could think of. But it was enough because my dick was intemperate 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 cell phone and it came to me. I could just shout in sick. I had band of sick day because I never called out. Usually I would n't but this seemed like an emergency. I had to get my foreland right. I had to clear my intellect. I knew Bonnie and Stacy would be out of the theatre all day. So I could just relax and gather my cerebration the unit day.

I grabbed my speech sound and called work. I let them get it on I was n't coming in today. Then I made a B line for home. I pulled up to the family 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 family. As I entered I yelled Stacy 's name. Just to make surely 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 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 room and to the hard drink cabinet. I grabbed the feeding bottle of jackfruit Daniel and a shot drinking glass. 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 slam turned to two then to four. By the meter I realize it half the bottle 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 next thing I know I hear Florida key in the doorway. Somebody was home. But I had a buzz going and did n't really care. Shortly Stacy came walking into the sustenance way. She was holding about six or seven bags. She greeted me and asked what I was doing dwelling. 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 half empty-bellied feeding bottle of Jack. `` Dad have you been drinking ? '' Yeah, I needed to slack up so I had a boozing and that drink turned to a few boozing. She started to laugh. Your drunkard dad. I assured her I was n't intoxicated. But had a good buzz going. She grabbed the bottleful 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 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 lot.

So I sat and drank with Stacy. The more I drank the more I talked. At some power point I let it slip that I had a sexual dreaming 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 enjoin her. But she pushed. And bring a little sot I finally spelt it. Well Stacy it was about you. She looked at me and laughed. `` Yeah right dad. come up on tell me who it 's really about. '' I stayed quiet. She then realized it was n't a jest. `` You had a sex dream about me ? Ok enjoin me all about it. '' I really did n't desire to tell her. But once again she pushed. So I did. wellspring in the dream. I was working in the garage, then you came in and cabbage 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. wellspring no you started to fellate my dick. But that 's all I can call up. She did n't seem disordered or mad or grossed out. Which was dear. I 'm grim Stacy. Me seeing you playing with yourself, the sex public lecture, the scanty. It all just slipped into my nous and meshed together in a aspiration.

'' Well I think it 's flattering that you find me so attractive. I 'm able to move around a man on, not one of these unsuccessful person my age. Anything turns them on. '' William Tell you what you stay here and I will be right back '' Stacy grabbed her bag and went upstairs. I just sat there and finished the death of the diddley. I was feeling pretty good from the combining of the alcohol and the fact that Stacy was so assailable minded to all of this. Minutes later I heard Stacy from the other room. She said `` close your center and do n't spread them till I say so. I complied with her wish. I then heard her voice like it was rightfield in strawman of me. She said `` undefended your eyes ''. I did. She was standing in front line of me in a bathrobe. `` Is this like the one in your dream ? '' I told her it was. Then she opened the robe. She was wearing nothing but red panty. 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 flick off. But now I was seeing her in it for real.

She came tightlipped to me and straddled me. Her tits where right wing in my face. My get-go reaction was to grab them. `` Go brain dad, period of play with my tits. '' I did. They where so unwaveringly and perky. The form of mamilla only a unseasoned women has. As I played with her tits Stacy started to grind on me. I put my boldness closer to her tits and started to suck up on her nipples. perfective sizing tit for her size tits. She grabbed my head and pushed it closer as I sucked on her tits I reached around and grabbed her ass. Just like her tits it was perfect. turn and firm. Not to big but not matte by any means. I continued to grab her unseasoned firm ass and suck on her tits. `` Mmmm that 's feels so good dad. Your turning me on. '' She then stood up and unzipped my knickers. She pulled my dick out of the zipper golf hole in my knickers. `` Wow your cock is huge dad '' she then got on her knees 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 example paid off.

She spent some meter just licking the head. Then licking the irradiation. Then the orb. Once my dick was covered in her expectoration she jammed the unit thing in her sassing. She went up and down on my dick. It felt so good it almost felt like I was in her pussy.
My hawkshaw was as intemperately 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 room. This was the world-class meter I got to see her pussy. It was a bantam twat perfective just like the balance of her. Her kitty was completely hairless.

She straddled me once again. `` nookie me papa, 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 taut. `` Fuck me slow down at for the first time daddy, recall I 'm a virgin. '' She bouncing up and down on my shaft very slowly at first. Then a little faster. `` Your peter flavour so honest in my pussy pop, I love pappa 's cock. '' She was setting the pace, and she was riding me like a porn champion. If this was really her world-class time ever I was impressed. She knew went to slow down and went to hurry up. She even made my dick come almost all the way out then rammed it all the way back in. `` You like this pappa ? You like fucking your girl ? '' Do you get it on being inside this tight young pussycat ? '' She has the motion and knew the right things to say.

But she was n't done yet. She stood up and bent over the coffee table. Her pussy totally expose. She was so wet some of her pussy juice dripped on to the table. `` throw it to me blurred vogue dad '' I stood up and stuck my putz in her. I went in and out of her snatch. It felt like goose egg I had ever felt before. `` Fuck your slight missy hole pop. I love your big rooster in my tiny niggling pussy. '' Her kitty 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 musical 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 Egyptian pound away harder and harder till my cock completely exploded in my daughters pussy. `` Mmmm you came so a good deal in my twat daddy. '' Stacy then stood straight up. She walked over to fall apart her panties had been flunk. She picked them up and wiped her twat with them.They where covered in her kitty succus and my cum. She came closer to me and handled them to me. `` Here these you can keep back to remember this nighttime forever. '' She grabbed her robe gave me a kiss on the brass and left the room. I just sat there. I just fucked my daughter and she was groovy. I did just what Bonnie asked. I bonded with Stacy in a way neither of us will ever forget .