Jim and Lucy have three turn daughter ; all of them beautiful, and all of them married to older men. Each daughter had initially married someone their own age, only to put back them after a copulate days with someone closer to their Dad's age. There may be a hidden message in that fact, but who knows. It can be truthfully said that never during the time the girls lived at home with their Dad, did he ever entertain the thoughts of fucking any one of them. He was their sire and was raised that incest is a sin.

He has strict rules in his house and they follow them. He did not want the temptations that naked or scantily clad youthful females can stimulate. Now don't get the wrong impression ; he isn't a tyrant or a dictator, out to asphyxiate their feminine good luck charm or personalities. As young children they were always allowed to wander around the firm in their pajama, but the pajamas couldn't be provocative. They were allowed to wear cotton wool pajamas tops that were either long sleeve or short sleeve ; and cotton plant pajama rear end that were either longsighted leg or short. Jim also didn't want to totally suppress their feminine need to feel beautiful and sexy. So, after they were teenagers and had that demand to sense more feminine and adult ; they were also allowed to jade sexy nightie, but covered with a robe if they wandered outside of their bedrooms when he was in the house.

Everything went smoothly under his rule, but he had to admit that his middle daughter, Cathy, did present some challenges for him. She is blonde and beautiful just like her mother. In fact she is almost a carbon copy of her mother. Both are curvaceous and tip, with long blonde curly hair and weigh about the Saame. The other two girls have equally decent figures, but drear brown hair like their Dad. Cathy has the turgid tit of his three girls. He knows her size because he picked up one of her brassiere from the privy story once to put in the apparel bond and noticed she was a 36D.

Her large bosom always proudly push her tops out for everyone to notice no subject what she wears. Her pet t-shirts especially emphases her curvaceousness, but her Dad always insists she wear a gown if she roams around the house dressed in that manner. When she wears a button up type pajama top her breast will strain against the buttons and creates a small faithful where anyone can see her bare rounded white meat. A few meter Jim has gotten a glance at her nipple. He has to admit that seeing her teat is arousing, but still he never entertained the thought process of pulling her into a bed and have sex with her. He has higher morals than to profane her like that.

Cathy had been in her indorse married for about six age when she decides it wasn't going to work and she needed to get a divorcement. Jim had advised her not to marry the S.O.B. in the 1st blank space. The first prison term Jim meets him he senses bad vibes from him. It turns out her indorsement hubby is a real control freak. He not only wants to control all of her free time, he also wants to take wide-cut ascendance of her paycheck. She had to get his permit to buy anything. He even made her star sign over ascendancy to him of her 401k at her place of employment. When Jim hears this he tells her to bequeath him and hail back home until everything is settled.

Cathy moves back into her old bedroom up stairs. That bedroom is almost like having a separate apartment because the way has its own buck private bathroom. She settles in with her parents and prepares for a long divorce struggle with this creep. The initiatory dark back home, Cathy, comes down to watch TV with her sire and her mother. She is dressed for bed which consists of a tight fitting white tee shirt and Boxer eccentric pyjama nates. It did not really comply with the pajama rules of her youthfulness. Jim doesn't say anything because she is a grown woman now and had adopted this eccentric of sleepwear while attending college. Her manner of dress does accept its sensual affect on Jim, but he decides it is up to him to control his emotions and let her dress as she pleases. He has difficulty keeping his middle from wandering to her breast. The tight tee shirt idiom every bender of her upper berth body. Any normal man would feature difficulty preventing an erection.

Often when the menage watches ‘ R rated'movies in the evening, and especially during certain love fit, Cathy's nipples become backbreaking and very obvious. Jim always has problems hiding his constant erection when that happens. He can't even get up to go to the lav without initiative finding a way to spread over his erections. He is almost sure as shooting his wife and daughter have both noticed his problem at one time, or another.

Since Cathy was a small child, she makes it a habit to always dedicate her father a big hug before going to bed. She always puts her knocker squarely against his chest and squeezes him real tight. Jim doesn't know if she realizes it, or not, but sometimes her mamilla are hard and poke into his pectus. As she gets older and her breasts get larger he notices it more and more, but quietly enjoys the feel. He never gives it much thought because she has done it since she was a humble child.

One Nox Jim completely forgets about his hard-on and jumps up and gives her a big goodnight hug. Then he hears her gasp and hug him real number tight. She presses her breakwater tightly against his groin. She holds him like she doesn't want to let him go. That's when he realizes he is pressing his strong hard-on into her crotch. It just happened. Lucy has a shocked expression on her face, but says nothing. Cathy sees her expression and pulls away quickly, rushing up to her bedroom. No credit of that incident is every spoken by any of them. Jim is so embarrassed by the accident, the next night he slips away to bed before giving his daughter a good night hug. The next morning he finds she is highly offended by his slipping away without the customary hug. He makes a mental greenback to be more careful not to let that come about again.

One night recently, while Cathy watches one of her favorite TV appearance ; Lucy and Jim sit in the den, reading their favourite books. Around nine o'clock, Lucy decides to go to bed early. She kisses Jim ripe Night and quietly slips away to the chamber. Jim continues to translate and Cathy continues to catch her TV appearance. Around eleven o'clock Jim's heart start burning from the reading material and he goes to the skipper lav for eye drops. He decides to plane and get ready for bed. He puts on his pajamas then remembers he had not given Cathy her habitual commodity nighttime hug. When he returns to the den the TV is off and Cathy is nowhere to be found. He can take heed her stomping around upstairs. He feels certain she is upset about the absence of the good night hug. He slowly makes his way up to her elbow room. He can see her pouting and roughly jerking the covering back on her bed. He raps lightly on her door. When she looks up he mouths,"I'm sorry."She smiles and move him into her room.

"I went to put my pajama on and when I returned to the den you were gone."Jim apologizes.

"I thought you had forgotten my hug again, Daddy."She pouts.

"No, I could never hang asleep without giving my Baby girl a good nighttime hug,"he says as he approaches and holds his implements of war open for the accustomed hug.

Cathy eagerly rushes into his undetermined arms. He immediately feels her hard nipple poke against his thorax and ‘ it just happened ’. His cock springs to life ; she squeezes him sloshed and presses her groin against his prick. All his fatherly control vanishes and his brain fill with incestuous desire for his daughter. They continue to admit each former close and he can sense her nipples harden even more as she presses and grinds her articulatio coxae harder against his throbbing twitching cock.

In his mind she is no longer his girl, but a aphrodisiacal desirable replete grown woman. His lecherousness assumes control condition of his head and he runs his hand under her t-shirt and begins to fondle her breast while rolling the nipple between his pollex and index finger. He leans forward and presses his backtalk to her neck. Her pulse pulsation rapidly in the veins of her neck. He feels a shiver move through her body ; her external respiration is short and hurried.

"Daddy, this is not supposed to occur. I am your daughter ”, she moans softly in his ear.

He doesn't answer. He moves his mouth from her neck to breast and sucks the hard nipple into his sass. He flicks it respective times with his tongue then begins to gently chew on her nipple. She puts her hand on the spine of his head and pulls him tightly into her breast.

She lets out a low moan and in soft sleepy sounding voice she says,"We shouldn't be doing this, Daddy."

He pauses and looks up into her vehement centre and says,"Do you really want me to stop ?"

She returns his gaze for a long moment but says nothing. After a mo or so, she takes a rich breathing spell ; letting it out slowly. She closes her eyes and gives her approval by slowly shaking her brain ‘ no ’.

Jim continues to suck and nibble on her breast as he slides one hand up into the leg first step of her boxer style pajama bottoms. She is not wearing panties. Her vagina is soaking wet and his fingerbreadth slides easily into her dental caries. He inserts two finger's breadth and moves them slowly in and out as he gently bites her tough nipple. Her torso trembles and his hand flood lamp with her orgasmic succus. He has to hold up her up as her legs try to give way under her.

Once the coming qualifying and she regains use of her stage, Jim drops to his knees while pulling her pajama bottoms to her ankles. She places her hired hand on his berm for balance as she steps out of her pajamas and kicks them away. Jim kisses her belly button as he makes his way down to her vagina. He notices she has a lean blond patch of hair covering her pubic surface area. He places his hand on her hips and guides her backbone into a sitting lieu on the edge of her bed. He kneels between her leg and pushes them open to concede easier access. He leans forward and blows his hot breath on her vagina. She shivers and coos lowly. He spreads her labia open with his thumb and blows his hot breather again. Her clit immediately pokes its oral sex out of its protective hood. He leans in and closes his brim around her clit and fellate it into his lovesome wet mouth. She slams her thighs exclude trapping Jim's caput and handshaking with another orgasm.

Once her orgasm subsides, she releases her thigh and Jim begins irksome upward licks on her cunt with his blanket matt tongue. He refers to them as puppy dog licks. He spreads her vagina open again with his thumbs. He begins inserting his lingua like it is his penis. She pulls his facial expression tightly against her crotch and starts humping and fucking his tongue with her puss. After a minute of this, she pushes him off as her succeeding orgasm comes crashing in like a tsunami.

Jim give her a minute to recoup and then pulls her up by her hip and warehousing her on her hands and human knee as he enters her bow-wow manner. He pushes his cock in as far as it will go and her vaginal muscles close on it and starts sucking and milking his heavily dick. He pulls his cock almost out, but her vagina grips it and refuses to let it exit. He slowly pushes it back in all the way to her cervix and then repeats the going maneuver. Each time her vaginal muscles fight to keep back him in. After several min of this they both build to the ultimate world shaking orgasm that they so dearly motive. When their sexual climax finally smash, Cathy shakes for a second then falls forward on her stomach. Jim rolls over on his rachis. Their bodies glisten with perspiration as they both lie there panting ; basking in the afterglow of the most amazing and exhausting climax ever.

"I am so sorry, Baby. It just happened. You are so beautiful I could control myself,"Jim whispers as he struggles to beguile his breath.

"Its okay, Daddy. I wanted it to happen as practically as you did,"she answers in a indulgent comforting vocalisation."Can we do it again tomorrow night ?"

Jim slowly crawls out of her bed. He gathers his pajamas as he ponders his response.

"Can we, Daddy ?"She urges.

"We'll see, Baby. Why don't we sleep on it and see how we both feel about it in the morning ? ”