Getting Closer with my Daughter

My name is Robert Peterson. I 'm 45 years old. I live in a pocket-sized town. I live in the cliché of small town. Not much to do. Not a lot to see. It 's a post you pass through and do n't call up.
I 'm marry with one daughter. My wife 's epithet is Bonnie and my girl is Stacy. We where never a finale menage. I work 60 hours a week so I 'm never base. Bonnie is very active with our daughter. Taking her to school, PTA group meeting, broil sales etc.
Stacy was always just the average minor 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 family you would see on TV.
Stacy and I where never close. We never really connected as forefather and daughter. She was into pop euphony cheerleading and boys. I was into Elvis, fixing cars and mutant. Not to much in green 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 male parent. The man went out and worked tough for the family to cater. And that was the way of showing his making love.
Bonnie knew that me and Stacy were n't shut down. And I think it upset her cryptic down. She wanted us to be closer. portion out some interests and know about each other 's spirit.
So one Night when I came home from work, Bonnie sat me down at the mesa. Her eyes looking like she wanted to cry. She started saying that me and Stacy hardly knew each early. And how she wanted us to bond and be close. I understood her concern, but told her our relationship was just fine. Bonnie was n't having it. She told me to make an effort to get to make out my daughter better. She suggested we have a don girl day, just to catch up. A function of me knew she was right. I could n't name two likes of Stacy 's.

So I reassured Bonnie that I would talk to Stacy and do a father daughter day. She hugged me with tears of joy in her eye.
I did n't know what me and Stacy would do, or even how I would even bring it up to her. So I decided I would log Z's on it.
After a serious nighttime sleep I woke up feeling refreshed, like a new man. I jumped into the shower then got dressed. I headed downstairs grabbed a cup of coffee and just sat on our porch. It may make been a minuscule town, but it was very quiet and passive first thing in the sunrise.

Just as I was starting to feel number cloud nine Bonnie came on the porch. Her first speech before expert 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 disappointment. I hated to see her upset. So I told her I would go talk to her right hand now. I got up went into the business firm and headed upstairs.
I went to Stacy 's way and knocked on the doorway. There was no solution. I called out hear name, still no answer. At this point I was a bit concerned. So I opened the door and walked in.
The succeeding matter I saw could only be described as total shock. Stacy was laying in bed totally nude. She had headphones on and her iPad adjacent 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 2d later I did n't feature to say anything. Stacy opened her eye and saw me standing there. She let out a howler, followed by throwing the screen over herself.

'' Oh my god dad what are you doing in here ? '' She said. I was speechless. I had no Scripture. My mouth was moving but null was coming out. She insisted I leave right away and I did as she asked. I walked down the stairs in horror and cushion.
I just caught my girl playing with herself. I felt guilt feelings and shame. But I knew I could n't depart matter 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 evidence me to descend in.
I sat on the bed. Neither of us knew what to say. It was the elephant in the room that nobody wanted to let the cat out of the bag about. I figured being the parent I should start the dialogue. Stacy what you where doing its, not a big deal it 's. She cut me off right there. `` Dad this is so mortifying I do n't require to lecture 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 o.k.. We all do it. I do n't think of you any different. I 'm not upset. And you have nothing to be embarrassed about. Stacy looked at me with shock. `` Really ? Your cool with this ? '' Yes I am I replied. It 's no big softwood.
We looked at it each other and just started to laugh. It was the inaugural fourth dimension me and my daughter had a secure laugh together. I felt like we had a bonding moment. I stood up and headed for the door. Just as I was about to leave Stacy say something. `` time lag, dad one inquiry '' I said what 's up kiddo ? She said, `` Did you at to the lowest degree like what you saw ? '' I stood totally still. I was n't able-bodied to move. Just as I was about to do 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 soldering in Bonnie 's middle, but I was going to pack it. Me and my daughter where able-bodied to verbalise and joke about sex. I 'd say that 's not something to the highest degree parents and kids can do.

After a few minutes the jolt of the whole affair seemed to wear off. I grabbed another cup of coffee and headed to the service department. I had a few projects to acquire care of, and this was pretty a good deal the only day I had unfreeze to do them. I grabbed some creature out on some Elvis and got to run. A few time of day 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 humble town. When you go shopping it takes hours just to get the the grocery store. She left the garage and I got back to work.
About twenty mo later, Stacy came walking into the garage. This was a bit out of place because Stacy came no where near dirt filth or putz. She walked over to me and the car I was working on.
She asked what I was doing. This was even Sir Thomas More odd. Stacy never cared about this poppycock before. I told her I was checking the valve headway. She looked at me like I had several nous. I knew she did n't see anything about gondola.

I told her she could hang out and look out but I was n't going to explain the inner deeds 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 often but the sounds of Lucy in the sky with diamonds playing in the backdrop where tuning out the silence between us. Finally Stacy started to ask motion. `` Dad how old where you when you met mom ? '' Was her outset interrogative sentence. I told her we met when we where 17. Our finale year of high school. She then asked `` When did you fall down in lovemaking with mom ? '' I was n't totally certain the take consequence, but I 'd say after a year of dating we both knew.
She seemed very interested in me and Bonnie 's confluence and dating. But I was happy to serve. The company was sort of nice. She then started to titter. She said `` ok I have another question but you have to serve, promise. '' I had no clue what the question could be, but I promised her I would suffice.

'' When did you and mom first have sex ? '' This was n't a motion I was expecting. But I was n't embarrassed by it so I answered. We had sex six month after we met. It was at our prom. I got a hotel room.
Seeing that I was n't getting ashamed by the doubtfulness, Stacy started to 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 the mightily way to answer this inquiry. I thought for a minute, then gave the generic wine response. Well honey, you will know when it 's redress. It will just feel right. I smiled in my headway. That was the good dad resolution.
Stacy now feeling confident that I was n't going to pronounce her started to go more in detail. `` I have messed around with a few guy cable but null good ''. 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 fount turned red for a second. `` Dad I 'm not going to go into detail ''. I responded with its not a big deal, we can blab out about this stuff and nonsense. I wo n't be mad. I could see the look of moderation on her human face. `` Well ok I guess if you wo n't be mad. I gave a guy a handjob. ''
Well that was it. It was now out there. I knew my daughters sexual account. But the curious matter was, I was n't mad. I was n't upset I was n't even embarrassed. I was a little turned on.
She was no longer my daughter. 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 doubtfulness. Did you like giving that guy a handjob ? I asked. She responded without wavering. `` It was fun, he really enjoyed it. '' I was n't sure if she was going to answer my next interrogation, but I asked anyway. Did the guy do anything for you ? She paused, then gave me the result. `` Yeah he licked my slit, it was amazing. She then laughed and said `` I ca n't believe I just said that to my dad ''. I let her know that it was fine and nothing was off terminus ad quem.

She seemed relieved. My adjacent interrogative seemed like an obvious one. Did he gift you an orgasm ? She shook her head no. I was puzzled by this. So he licked your pussy and it was amazing but you did n't have an orgasm ? `` Yeah, it felt really good and I liked it a lot but I could n't get totally comfortable.
I could understand where she was coming from. It took Bonnie years to have an climax with me. The questions rushed through my capitulum. 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 tout a guy. But I 'm kinda scared. I have no clue what I 'm doing. I watch a bunch of porno to try and learn. ''
Now dirty thoughts where bouncing around in my mind. I started to leave 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 woman. Right around this point Stacy 's headphone 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 garage a few min later and told me she was going out with some friends. I told her to stimulate a ripe clip. As she left I could see her ass from the corner of my eye. It looked great in the right field jean she was wearing. She must have dropped something because the side by side thing I knew she was bending down. I was no longer using my peripheral visual sensation to tick off out her ass. I turned my head fully to get a adept flavour and I was n't foiled 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 headway so she would n't see me.
I was totally horny. The glance of Stacy 's lash, with the fact that I knew her over sexual 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 think about my daughter when I did it.
I packed up my peter, washed up and quickly went upstairs. On my way to the bedchamber I pasted Stacy 's room. A muddied idea popped into my oral sex. What if I jerked off in Stacy 's room ? This added another element of titillating to it. I opened her door 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 pile of clothes on the level. I bent down to shoot a closer look and discovered something that almost made my nerve stop.
Stacy 's worn panty where on the top of the pile. It was a thong just like the one she was wearing except this one was red. Filled with anticipation and overwhelmed by my sexual desire, I picked up the thong. I sat on her bed and just inspected them. They where cushy, they smelt like aroma and they where midget.

Stacy was a very petite girl. She could n't feature weighed Thomas More then 105 British pound. So tiny panties was convention for her I shot. I then undid my trouser, pulled them to the ground and took them off. I was sitting on my daughters bed with my pants off. My spirit was pumping a mil a mo. I then took my peter out of my underclothes and started to buck off.
I brought Stacy 's thong finisher to my face and rubbed it against my nozzle. It smelt like her. It smelt like kitty. The perfume was intoxicating. It was something new. It was something taboo. I jerked off more aggressively the more I smelt Stacy 's slit on the panties.
I was about to cum. I laid back on Stacy 's bed and blew my load. It shot halfway up my breast. Not thinking, I used the first gear affair I saw to clean up. Stacy 's flip-flop. By the metre I realized it, I had covered the thong with my cum. This was not going to be good for me. It was quite exculpated something that she did n't put there was on her underclothes. I quickly put my underwear and gasp back on. I stuffed the G-string in my pocket and got out of Stacy 's room.

Feeling both shamefaced and live up to, I decided to seize 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 game on. I pounded down the beer and started to slack up. I must has fallen a sleep because the next thing I knew Bonnie was waking me up.
She told me she made a big dinner for Stacy and I. So I should get up and join them. I walked down stairs to the dinning room and took a see at the table. The three of us started to talk about our days. Bonnie complaining about the damage of affair at the store and Stacy talking about how her and her acquaintance 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 hind end. The movement piece that laid up against her pussy. And how her kitty-cat juice was probably all over it. I was finding it hard to concentrate on anything else.

Luck for me Stacy got a textbook. She asked us if she could go hang out with some friends. Bonnie said it was ok as long as she did the laundry initiatory matter 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 creative thinker off of her and the step-in.
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 animation room. She sat next to me on the couch. She put her arms around me. She hated fun so she grabbed the remote and started flipping channels.

She found a movie that looked matter to and we started to watch. The pic was pretty tedious. Same thing you 've seen M of times over. Guy and girl love floor. I was beginning to district out when the two spark advance persona started taking each other 's apparel off. Finally it was getting unspoiled. Feeling frisky and knowing Stacy was out of the family I slowly put my hand on Bonnie 's stomach. I slowly moved up her shirt to her bra. I put my hired hand up her bra and started to play with her nipple. I could enjoin she was liking it because it got hard.
This was all I needed. I then put my manus down her jeans and started rubbing her pussy over her panties. 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 Army of the Pure do it right here on the cast. We had the sign to ourselves. Why not ?

She agreed and we started to divest 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 hawkshaw. She was really wet and I was hard as a careen. She continue to ride me. The next thing I hear is `` OH MY GOD, WHAT THE FUCK ? '' I turned my head and standing there was Stacy. Bonnie jumped up and have 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 descend habitation. '' Why are you poke fun fucking in the sustenance room. '' I could see Bonnie was pissed. This was our time, the once a month we have sex and Stacy ruined it. `` Stacy go upstairs. '' Stacy left the room and went upstairs. Our night was pretty much done. Bonnie was no longer in the mood. She gave me a buss and said she was going to bed. There went my Night.

I grabbed a beer put the biz back on and tried to forget the completely thing. A few hours later I heard Stacy coming down the stairs. As I saw her walking by I could see she had the washing. She put the clothes in the wash. And came at sat with me.
We made pocket-sized talk for a few minute of arc. 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 flip-flop. The one I had jerked off to early. Neither of us said a intelligence. I figured I good start 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 guilty I just kept telling her the truth. No I was smelling then and rubbing them against my case, then I came. I was so out of it I just used them to clean up. Stacy looked at the scanty then she looked at me. I did n't know what she was going to say next. My heart was pounding. `` These where my dearie pair of panties. '' Then she started laughing hysterically. I started to express joy as well. But my gag was a queasy one. `` Dad I do n't care it 's not a big flock. '' Like you said, we can talk or jest about anything, but you do owe me a new thong. '' She got up gave me a kiss on the cheek and handed me the soiled flip-flop. `` I 'm a size 2 for when you buy me the new one. Then she went off to bed. I was so still. She did n't care I used her step-in to jerk off.

I had sufficiency hullabaloo for one day so I decided to go off to bed as well. The following morning I was awoken by the alarm. 6am crisp. I had another hanker workweek ahead of me. I jumped in the shower then got dressed. Grabbed my morning coffee, kissed Bonnie goodbye and was off to work. The entirely movement to make for it felt like I had something on my judgement. I could n't put my finger's breadth on it. Did I forget something ? Where all the nib paid ? I just could n't figure 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 finale night. It was sexual. As I kept driving, more than and more of the dream started to unknot. I was in the garage working on my car. Stacy snuck up behind me. I turned around and she was in a bath robe. She opened the robe to give away she was wearing nil but her red thong. She took the robe off and dropped it to the ground.

She dropped to her knees, un did my pants and bond my peter in her mouth. This was all I could call back. But it was enough because my dick was firmly just from remembering it. I had to clear my mind. I had a full day of piece of work to get through. Or did I ? I looked at my cadre phone and it came to me. I could just call in sick. I had lots of nauseous 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 head. I knew Bonnie and Stacy would be out of the house all day. So I could just relax and amass my cerebration the whole day.

I grabbed my telephone and called work. I let them know I was n't coming in today. Then I made a B wrinkle for home. I pulled up to the theatre and saw Bonnie 's car was n't there. This is exactly what I needed. An empty house. I grabbed my thing and walked to the business firm. As I entered I yelled Stacy 's name. Just to work surely she was n't there. I got no reply this meant the house 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 liquor console. I grabbed the bottle of Jack Book of the Prophet Daniel and a changeable glass. Me and the nursing bottle where off to the living way. I sat down put on ESPN and poured a shot. This was just what I needed. Some JD and ESPN. I was very cognitive content. One shot turned to two then to four. By the metre I realize it half the feeding bottle was gone.

I had spent half the day drinking and watching TV. But hey it was my day. My thinker was n't thinking about Stacy or the dream anymore. This is just wanted I wanted to happen. The next affair I know I hear keys in the threshold. soul was home. But I had a buzz going and did n't really handle. 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 interview me on it.
She spotted the half vacate bottle of Jack-tar. `` Dad have you been drinking ? '' Yeah, I needed to slack up so I had a swallow and that drink turned to a few drinkable. She started to laugh. Your sot dad. I assured her I was n't tope. But had a good 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 seem so innate doing that ? She told me her and her ally go drinking sometimes. I guess this was the new we can utter about anything family 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 tidy sum.

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 interview right away. Who was it about ? What was it about ? I did n't want to tell her. But she pushed. And bring a little drunk I finally spelt it. Well Stacy it was about you. She looked at me and laughed. `` Yeah right dad. total on Tell me who it 's really about. '' I stayed quiet. She then realized it was n't a antic. `` You had a sex pipe dream about me ? Ok secern 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 pilfer 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 G-string. `` Is that it ? '' She asked. wellspring no you started to suck my dick. But that 's all I can remember. She did n't seem upset or mad or grossed out. Which was good. I 'm sad Stacy. Me seeing you playing with yourself, the sex talk of the town, the panties. It all just slipped into my mind 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 also-ran my age. Anything turns them on. '' William Tell you what you stay here and I will be compensate back '' Stacy grabbed her dish and went upstairs. I just sat there and finished the terminal of the Jack. I was feeling pretty right 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 other room. She said `` close your eyes and do n't give them till I say so. I complied with her wish. I then heard her vocalism like it was redress in battlefront of me. She said `` open your oculus ''. I did. She was standing in front of me in a bathrobe. `` Is this like the one in your dream ? '' I told her it was. Then she opened the robe. She was wearing naught but red scanty. She took the gown off and dropped it. She then turned around. It was a flip-flop. `` 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 literal.

She came tightlipped to me and straddled me. Her tits where right in my human face. My initiative reaction was to snaffle them. `` Go nous dad, looseness with my tits. '' I did. They where so firm and perky. The variety of tits only a Whitney Young cleaning lady has. As I played with her tit Stacy started to grind on me. I put my boldness finisher to her nipple and started to give suck on her mamilla. Perfect size nipples for her size tits. She grabbed my question and pushed it closer as I sucked on her tits I reached around and grabbed her ass. Just like her pap it was perfect. Round and firm. Not to big but not flat by any mean. I continued to grab her Cy Young firm ass and suck on her nipple. `` Mmmm that 's smell so good dad. Your turning me on. '' She then stood up and unzipped my gasp. She pulled my prick out of the zipper hole in my pants. `` Wow your cock is huge dad '' she then got on her knee joint and put my prick in her mouth. She took the whole affair. '' She may have never given capitulum before but she knew what she was doing. All the pornography example paid off.

She spent some prison term just licking the head. Then licking the jibe. Then the ballock. Once my dick was covered in her tongue she jammed the whole thing in her oral cavity. She went up and down on my dick. It felt so good it almost felt like I was in her cunt.
My dick was as hard as it had ever been. Stacy then stood up again. She slowly took down her scanty. When they got to her animal foot she kicked them off. They flew across the way. This was the first prison term I got to see her twat. It was a petite twat perfect just like the rest of her. Her pussy was completely hairless.

She straddled me once again. `` nookie me daddy, know me right here just like you fucked mom. She grabbed my putz and rubbed it against her clit. She was dripping wet. After teasing me for a bit longer she slowly guided it into her mess. It was so tight. `` Fuck me slow at first daddy, retrieve I 'm a virgin. '' She bouncing up and down on my hammer very slowly at first. Then a little faster. `` Your cock flavor so good in my pussycat daddy, I love daddy 's cock. '' She was setting the step, and she was riding me like a porn genius. If this was really her first time ever I was impressed. She knew went to slacken down and went to speed up. She even made my dick 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 make out being inside this tight young pussy ? '' She has the motility and knew the right wing matter to say.

But she was n't done yet. She stood up and bent over the coffee tabular array. Her purulent totally expose. She was so wet some of her pussy juice dripped on to the table. `` Give it to me brumous mode dad '' I stood up and stuck my shaft in her. I went in and out of her pussy. It felt like cypher I had ever felt before. `` ass your fiddling girls kettle of fish dada. I love your big cock in my lilliputian petty pussy. '' Her pussy felt so in force 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 ideas. `` No, cum inside me. I want your cum inside me daddy. I want to find all that dada cum in my slit '' I continued to pound away harder and harder till my cock completely exploded in my daughters pussy. `` Mmmm you came so much in my puss daddy. '' Stacy then stood straight up. She walked over to put on her scanty had been flunk. She picked them up and wiped her pussy with them.They where covered in her purulent succus and my cum. She came closer to me and handled them to me. `` Here these you can keep to think this Nox forever. '' She grabbed her robe gave me a osculation on the boldness and left the room. I just sat there. I just fucked my girl and she was large. I did just what Bonnie asked. I bonded with Stacy in a way neither of us will ever forget .