Coming Home (open for 1 woman or someone willing to rp a woman; pm me)

[drforever]

Coming Home (closed for Zarafina)

OCC: Older daughter (20's), college graduate, loses her job in a lay-off, and has to move back home. She doesn't get along with her mother, who always accused her of being a slut, which she never was, but gets along well with her father, who has always been supportive and encouraging. Her mother didn't want her to move back home, but her father offerred to let her until she gets another job.

She's had several boyfriends, but has always been a one-man woman, a believer in serial monogamy. At present she is between boyfriends.

One day, her father comes home and finds his daughter sun-bathing. She notices her father checking her out and starts to tease him. She takes off her bikini top, giving him an eyeful, and then closes her eyes and asks him to play with her. He does and they become lovers.

They have to keep their relationship hidden, but she really gets off on doing it right under her mother's nose, like doing it standing by the kitchen sink watching her mother gardening in the backyard, or under the blanket watching tv after dinner while her mother is cleaning up the kitchen.

IC: George Johnson, the father, 6', 185#, cut, dark eyes, hair going silver gray at the temples.

 

[drforever]

George Johnson walked up the street to his house one warm spring afternoon. He was returning from work at his engineering consulting firm carrying a briefcase with his jacket draped over across his arm.

He was walking because he enjoyed it, but also because he'd left his car this morning for use by his 24 year-old daughter, who judging by its prescence in the drive, must be at home.

George really enjoyed having his daughter back home after she had gone away to college and later started her career. He didn't really get along with his wife anymore and the last few years had been lonely. Divorce was out of the question because it would be financially devastating to his firm. As for his wife, he suspected she enjoyed her position in the community as the wife of a successful businessman, and would do nothing to jeopordize that.

So George had thrown himself into his work and also exercising both of which had yielded positive results: His company was doing well and he was in the best shape ever, looking younger than his 48 years.

The one positive thing his marriage had produced was his daughter. She'd grown up to become a beautiful, confident, responsible young woman, graduating high school with honors, attending the best university and graduating again with honors, before getting a well-paying job in San Francisco with an Internet technology firm.

But the dot-com implosion had sent her company and many others into the toilet. And with so many others out of work as well, she had had a difficult time finding a replacement position. So George had suggested that she move back home until the economy got better.

Her mother, of course, had been totally against the idea. She had never gotten along with her daughter, accussing her of the most vile behavior when she was in high school, when she had been nothing more than a normal teen-ager dressing in a totally appropriate style that was completely contemporary if more revealing than her mother approved. He had always been the voice of reason in their battles, respecting his daughter's choices, and supporting her in them since they so reflected the good judgement that he knew she had.

But when his wife had resisted having their daughter move back home, George had put his foot down, insisting that their daughter be allowed back until she at least got back on her feet. And it had been the best thing that had happened to George in a long time.

Having someone who was glad to see him at the end of the day, asked about him with genuine interest, and with whom he was able to comfortably relax and spend time felt like a bright ray of sunshine on a gray winter's day.

So George entered his house in a happily anticipatory frame of mind to find it deserted, thankfully, his wife out somewhere with her set, no doubt, but then spotted his daughter sunbathing in the backyard. He opened the door to say hello, and she waved at him.

"Hi, Daddy! Come talk to me," she told her father.

So George dropped his briefcase and jacket on a chair and went to join his daughter in the backyard. As he neared her, he felt a slight hesitation as he realized the bikini she was wearing could be described as "barely-there" and left nothing to the imagination, and he was ashamed of the pulse he felt in his groin. Still, he sat down next to his daughter, trying to avoid looking at her body casually draped on the lounge as if for his perusal.

 

[Zarafina]

Sara had been thankful when her father had offered for her to come home when things fell apart in San Francisco. Though she knew her mother wouldn't welcome her home, that he did was enough.

Coming home had been the best thing that she ever did. It was nice to have her father around again. She'd always been a daddy's girl, after all. She'd always doted on him. She wanted to see him smile .. because she knew he was unhappy in his marriage. Isn't that what ever daughter wanted, to see her father happy?

Except now that she'd been home, she found her thoughts regarding him were .. a little less than innocent. George was in good shape, for his age. Even when she was in high school her friends had commented about how hot he was. Then, she scoffed at them. Now, though ...

She felt the sun warming her and relaxed. The fight she'd had with her mother earlier left her flustered. She'd accused her of being a slut. Of sleeping her way to the top. She could never plesae the woman, and it infuriated her to be treated like dirt. After she left Sara had taken a long bath, and came out to sit by the pool.

He opened the back door and she looked up, waving to him. "Hi, Daddy! Come out and talk to me!" she called, excited to have him home.

She was more than excited, in fact. When he sat beside her she felt a gnawing heat building between her thighs. She chatted with George idly, trying to ignore the arousal, but it was getting worse, not better. She opened her eyes then, and saw him looking at her .. in a way fathers didn't normally look at their daughters.

"Daddy?" she murmured, giggling suddenly.

Her hands rose to untie the straps of her bikini top then, watching him. She exposed her breasts to him, licking her lips nervously. She didn't know what had gotten into her, but knowing her daddy was looking at her, showing her body off to him this way made her really hot.

She sat back in the chair again, and whispered softly, almost too quietly. 'Daddy .. will .. you play with me?" It was a mockery of a child's voice .. a question she might have asked him when she was younger .. only now, it had a whole different meaning.

 

[drforever]

George was trying not to look at Sara's body as they chatted, but he couldn't help himself. Each time he let his eyes slide over her practically naked body, a look of pure lust and hunger would flash in his eyes. And he knew this was totally wrong. She was his own daughter! How could he want her like that?

He would guiltily glance up at her face, trying to concentrate on what she was saying, until one time he found her gazing calmly at him, and he knew that she knew what he was doing. Fully expecting to hear her reprimand him, instead Sara simply caught his attention by murmurring his name, "Daddy?"

And then George watched his beautiful daughter reach up and untie her bikini top and pull her cups down, exposing her perfect breasts to her father's eyes as she nervously bit her lip and then licked them, watching his reaction. The look of unaffected joy on his face told her everything.

Lying back in her lounger, Sara closed her eyes and breathed, "Daddy, will you play with me." And to his everlasting shame instead of being a father and insisting his daughter cover up, he found himself holding his breath and silently reaching out his hands until his fingers gently grasped the fleshy globes of his daughter's bare breasts.

Almost unbelieving, he cupped them in his palms, marveling at their soft fullness as he fanned his thumbs across her nipples hardening under his touch. He glanced up to see Sara gently smiling as she lay there with her eyes closed, savoring her father's touch on her breasts, and all hesitation vanished.

"Oh, beautiful," he murmurred as he gently kneaded the naked flesh of his daughter's breasts.

 

[Zarafina]

Her breath caught in a gasp as she felt his thumbs sliding over her nipples, and she bit her lip, arching gently. He's your father! some part of her screamed - the part that might have believed her mothers vile insults, but the reply in her mind was only I know. And I want him.

Sara moaned softly as George caressed her breasts so tenderly, the lovely young woman growing hotter still. Her things pressed together against the growing fire between them. "Daddy .. oh, daddy I like that .." she admitted, surprised by the lust in her voice.

She parted her thighs slowly then, and slid one hand to rub against her sex while he explored her chest; his loving daughter, always so devoted to him, growing more needy by the moment. Her fingertips rubbed softly, teasing herself, as if only biding her time while he savored her breasts.

"Daddy .. kiss them. Kiss my breasts please." she whispered, her voice betraying her hunger. "Lick my nipples and suck them and bite them. I .. I need you to Daddy .. "

 

[drforever]

George almost couldn't believe it, but here he was molesting his own daughter, running his fingers over her bare breasts and tenderly massaging them. And his daughter, Sara, had invited him to and was lifting her chest and pressing herself into his hands.

"Daddy. Oh, Daddy, I like that," she moaned, and although George's attention was almost totally focused on his daughter's beautiful breasts, he also saw her slowly part her legs and slide one hand down to caress her sex. With a groan, George felt his cock inflate almost to full hardness as it bulged in his pants. He wanted her. He wanted his own daughter, and he knew he was depraved for wanting her.

"Daddy, kiss them. Kiss my breasts please," Sara whispered to him.

"Lick my nipples and suck them and bite them. I, I need you to Daddy," and George bent closer to accomodate his daughter's request and invitation, pressing his lips to her breast and then swirling his tongue around her nipples, first one and then the other before sucking an erect nipple into his mouth and then gently biting it with his teeth.

In the back of his mind, George wondered if his daughter, Sara, would come to her senses and push him away, screaming in horror, or instead would lead him willingly by the hand to her bedroom and let him plunge his throbbing manhood into her burning core in an act of incestous passion.

 

[Zarafina]

Sara moaned thickly as she felt her father's touch caressing her breast, her nippled hard and aching for more. This was sick .. or she should have felt it was. But knowing this was her father touching her only made her hungrier.

His tongue circled one of them and she trembled, hissing in a breath slowly, her bottom lip caught between her teeth. He bit lightly, and she moaned, fingertips rubbing her sex through the skimpy bikini. There was no mistaking her arousal.

She squirmed, and looked down at George a moment. This was her father. He had raised her. Given life to her. Changed her diapers, bathed her. And now .. she was begging him to touch her in ways a father should not. What must he think of her?

She hoped he was loving it as much as she was. It was so wicked. So bad. But who better to love her than her own father? Her boyfriends never compared to him .. wasn't that always the problem?

"Daddy .. oh yes .." she cried, wrapping her other arm around his shoulders, holding him close, clinging to him. Her nipple throbbed when he suckled it, and she arched again, pressing her breasts to him, offering them. "Daddy .. maybe we should .."

 

[drforever]

George was hungrily devouring his daughter's breasts hearing her moan and tremble as he stimulated her. He knew this was so wrong, hating himself for it, but at the same time found it so arousing and exciting. This was his own daughter, so beautiful and sexy, and he wanted her, wanted to take her even if it doomed him.

And Sara instead of being repulsed seemed to be welcoming his incestous intentions, encouraging him, squirming beneath him and moaning as she rubbed herself. But would she hate him afterwards when she came to her senses? He didn't know, but he feared it.

"Daddy! Oh, yes!" Sara exclaimed, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and holding her father close. She arched her back in the lounger, pressing her breasts up for him, offering them to him to passionately maul. And instead of refusing this forbidden fruit, George's hand grasped and caressed his daughter's naked body and breasts possessively with his hands and mouth and tongue.

Then it came.

"Daddy? Maybe we should...," Sara started.

Oh, god, George thought this is it.

"Stop?" he asked his daughter, pausing and looking up at her expectantly with her nipple in his mouth. "Sara, I know this is so wrong and depraved, but I can't help myself, I want you. Don't hate me."

 

[Zarafina]

"Stop?" George asked his daughter, pausing to look up at her when she began to speak.

"No ..!" she cried, but then he was talking again. She squirmed, biting her lip. She didn't want him to stop. It was wrong. He was her father. But god she wanted more.

".. I can't help myself, I want you. Don't hate me." he moaned, his tongue still caressing her nipple, his hands kneading both breasts.

Sara gasped, and shook her head. "Daddy .. no .. oh god no .." she pleaded. Before he could think she was pushing him away though she whimpered softly. 'No daddy. I just .. wanted to go .. upstairs. With you .."

She took his cheeks in her hands, meeting his eyes. She loved her father. She wanted to show him how much she loved him .. no matter how wrong it was.

"Daddy please .. mom might come home. I .. I don't want to stop .. I want to go to my room, with you."

 

[drforever]

George waited for his daughter's denial holding his breath, but instead she gasped and shook her head.

"Daddy, no. Oh god no," Sara pleaded, and then she was pulling herself out from under him whimpering in desire.

"No, Daddy. I just - wanted to go - upstairs. With you," she confessed taking his cheeks in her hands and meeting her eyes. George felt her love filled gaze on him and felt his spirit soar. She wanted him even though he was her father and it would be incest.

"Daddy, please. Mom might come home. I, I don't want to stop. I want to go to my room, with you," Sara told him.

"Yes, oh, yes," George replied to his daughter getting up, his slacks completely tented by his hard arousal.

"I love you, Sara," he told her, probably unnecessarily as his half-naked daughter rose from the lounger, lifting his hand to her, which she took in hers to lead him upstairs.

 

[Zarafina]

Sara glanced to her father's tented slacks and she giggled, pressing against him as she took his hand, letting her other fall to his erection, rubbing it slowly through the fabric.

"Daddy, I love you too." she cooed, pressing her half naked body against him, and she kissd his lips softly.

"Let's hurry Daddy .. she never comes in my room .." she whispered, pulling him by his hand and dragging him to her room, which was very much as it had been before she left, still a girlish style, pretty and pink and frilly.

 

[drforever]

Looking back at him, Sara smiled at her father and giggled, stepping back and pressing her bare breasts against him, stroking his hard cock through the fabric of his pants.

"Daddy, I love you too," she cooed and stretched up and kissed his lips pressing her naked body against his.

"Let's hurry Daddy; she never comes in my room," Sara whispered, pulling her father by his hand up the stairs. George followed watching his daughter's beautiful butt covered by the tiniest triangle of cloth as she sexily climbed the stairs. He almost couldn't resist wanting to take her here in the hall, but instead followed his daughter into her room.

George felt agonized as he glanced around her room, still almost as she had left it before she had gone to college, pink and frilly and girlish, and innocent. It was almost as if he was going to deflower his daughter. Sara walked over to her bed and looked back at him wantonly.

"What are you waiting for, Daddy?" she asked teasing as she pushed her bikini down.

 

[Zarafina]

"What are you waiting for, Daddy?"

Sara wiggled her hips as she pushed the barely-there biniki bottom from her, letting it fall to the floor. She saw George's uneasiness and she purred softly. 'Daddy .. it's okay .. I want you to.'

She stepped close to him again, and pressed her naked body against him. "You want me, Daddy .. don't you?"

 

[drforever]

Sara stepped close to her father, George, and pressed her naked body against him.

"You want me, Daddy, don't you," she asked him.

"Oh, god, yes!" George exclaimed and started undressing, while his daughter watched him appraisingly. By the time he got down to his briefs, Sara could see her father had been working out, his muscles hard and ripped. And she could see her father's cock poking his underwear into a tent.

Finally, George bent over slightly pushing his briefs over his hard cock releasing it before standing up again with his cock hard and pointing straight at his daughter.

George looked at his naked daughter, Sara, seeing his little girl and his lover, wanting her passionately.

 

[Zarafina]

Her eyes roamed over her father naked body and she felt a flush of heat turning her soft skin a bit darker, and her thighs rubbed together gently. This was wrong .. he was her daddy. She was getting wet looking at her daddy, standing there with his cock sticking out at her.

God, how she wanted him.

"Lock the door .. just .. in case .." she cautioned before walking back to the bed. Her hips swished back and forth, her ass swaying lustily. She glanced over her shoulder st her handsome father .. in amazing shape for his age .. and crawled onto the bed.

 

[drforever]

George couldn't believe that he was standing naked with his daughter also naked in her room. And the way she was looking at him! He couldn't believe that his own daughter was look at him so lustfully, the way her eyes raked his body lingering on the length of his hard cock.

"Lock the door, just in case, " Sara cautioned her father, and George did as she asked before turning back and watching his naked daughter walk to her bed, her hips and ass sashaying enticingly. She glanced back at him over her shoulder, biting her lip before crawling onto the bed, her pussy winking at him from between her thighs.

George followed his daughter to her bed, his cock bouncing gaily and drooling pre-cum.

"You're so beautiful," he told Sara looking down at his daughter, her naked body sprawled on the bed, and then leaning over and kissing her, pulling her into his arms as he lay down beside her.

 

[Zarafina]

George followed his daughter to her bed, his cock bouncing gaily and drooling pre-cum. She lay back on the bed as she saw him following, and her eyes shone. "Oh daddy ..." she moaned, gaze drawn easily to his long, thick cock. He was bigger than the boys she'd been with.

Not that there were many. The boyfriend she'd been with when they graduated, and the last one who she'd lived with in San Francisco. Still, George put them to shame. Sara couldn't stop herself from reaching out to touch him, her fingers so very soft as she stroke his length, a little hesitant .. shy.

"You're so beautiful," George told Sara looking down at his daughter, her naked body sprawled on the bed, and then he leaned over and kissed her, pulling her into his arms as he lay down beside her.

She pressed against him, her breasts rising and falling a bit more rapidly. Her thighs rubbed together lightly, and she returned his kiss with obvious hunger.

 

[drforever]

George was passionately kissing his naked daughter, Sara, their tongues entwining wetly in each other's mouth. She was in his arms and he could feel her pressing her naked body against his, her nipples poking into his chest, his hard cock laying between their bodies up against her belly.

Her breath was coming more quickly as her excitement grew, and George felt his own matching hers. She was his daughter whom he loved totally and she was giving herself incestously to her own father. Passionately he ran in hands over her nakedness, savoring the smooth senuousness of her skin and the enticing curves of her waist and hips, her back and butt, as they kissed.

George traced the outline of Sara's lips with his tongue before once again entwining his tongue with hers and then probing intimately into her mouth. Even their kisses were incestuous mirroring how they wanted to join their bodies together.

George shivered and groaned when he felt his daughter's hand softly grasp his throbbing cock.

 

[Zarafina]

Sara mewled softly into the kiss, the sound thick with desire. Her father was touching her. Caressing her. Fondling her. And she wanted it. It was so wrong, this incestuous passion. And she wanted it more than she'd ever wanted anything.

She stroked his cock, big and long, her fingers moving along his length as his tongue tangled with hers. She rubbed her breasts against his chest, feeling her nipples dragging against him. Her head swam with pleasure.

"Daddy .. I love you. I .. " she gasps, breaking the kiss softly. "I always knew you and mom .. didn't .. " she admitted shyly. "I .. I want to be your lover daddy. I want to be what you need."

 

[drforever]

Sara was incestously kissing her father while stroking her soft hand along the length of his cock. George felt overwhelmed with depraved desire for her, his own daughter, wanting to have her, to take her even though it would condemn him.

George feels his daughter grasp his cock with her fingers and as she moves over onto her back, gently pulls him with her, parting her legs and settling him between her thighs beneath him.

"Daddy, I love you. I," Sara gasps softly pulling her lips away from her father's. "I always knew you and Mom didn't," she admitted shyly. "I, I want to be your lover, Daddy. I want to be what you need."

"Oh, Sara," George moans. "This is so wrong, but I want you so much. Will you ever forgive me for being weak, and not just loving you as a father should, but as a lover too? Can we do that? Can we be both father and daughter, and lovers?"

Adjusting his hips, George feels his cock brush against his daughter's pussy, and he feels himself throb and he groans in desire for her.

 

[Zarafina]

She felt his cock against her and Sara whimpered. "Daddy ..." Her voice was thick with longing and lust. 'Oh Daddy .. I could never hate you. I want it too. I want you .. " she cooed. Her arms slid around him, her lips finding his. 'Show me you want me, Daddy. Show me you want me to be yours .. make your little girl your lover too ...:

 

[drforever]

"Oh, baby," George groans lifting his hips and sliding his cock against his daughter's pussy. "You're so wet!"

George's cock catches between Sara's nether lips, and swallowing excitedly he presses his hips forward, slipping into his daughter's pussy with a groan, feeling himself engulfed by her burning core.

"Oh, god, oh, god, Sara!" George exclaims as he presses his cock deeply into his daughter's pussy, probing intimately into her. Gasping, he feels himself throb inside of her overcome by the exquisite sensation.

 

[Zarafina]

Sara trembled as she felt George's cock rubbing against her, the pretty girl moaning, biting her lip as she tried to pull him closer. Her fingertips dragged along his sides and hips, and she trembled as she felt his cock pushing into her. She'd wanted this .. longer than she wanted to admit. And now he was here .. sliding his cock into her .. her handsome father groaning as he leaned over her.

"Daddy .. oh yes ..." she moaned, shaking beneath him as she felt his cock stretching her, her body taking a moment to adjust to his size.

 

[drforever]

George felt his daughter, Sara, trembling beneath him as he held his cock within her his groin pressed against her pussy. Her wetness had let him slide so easily into her, but now he could feel the tightness of her cunt on his cock and he marveled at the sensation.

"Daddy, oh, yes," she moaned accepting him within herself. Holding himself up above her, George gazed into her eyes as he flexed his hips pulling his cock partway out before thrusting it back up into her.

Slowly, but steadily, George started to slide his cock in and out of his daughter's cunt, fucking her, breathing heavily through his mouth as he laboured above her.

 

[Zarafina]

She gaze up into her father's eyes and smiles, though when his hips began to thrusts the groaned and her lashes fluttered closed, a look of sheer delight on her beautiful face.

Her hips moved too, rocking back upwards at him, trying to meet his thrusts. Her fingers gripped at his sides, and she moaned deeper when she felt his cock sliding withing her body's welcoming grasp.