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James, (Jimmy) Thompson was running, running, running. He is a forty-four-year-old husband and father of a beautiful teen age daughter and right now he is not sure if he is running to or away from something. He was living what from the outside seemed like the perfect life. Just before coming down to workout, he had looked at the family photo the three of them had taken only four short months ago, and even he had to admit they were a beautiful family. The photographer had even mentioned to him after they were done that he would like to use them as models if they were interested. They weren’t.
However, Jimmy is a commercial real estate broker who had good years and not so good years, this happened to be a not so good year. The financial strain had taken a toll on his and Beth’s relationship and for the first time in their 20 years of marriage he actually was concerned she might be having an affair. He had met his wife Elizabeth (Beth) two years out of college, she worked in commercial banking. They had met at a professional mixer, she ended up taking him back to her place and the rest was history. For the first 10 years of their marriage, they were like bunnies. But as Emily got older, they had to be careful, and by the time they knew it was safe, one of them, usually her, was too tired to do anything. Nightly became a couple of time per week to weekly to a couple of times a month and so on.
The funny thing is they were both very health conscious and looked terrific. One of the reasons he had insisted on investing in a home gym was he had a couple of very uncomfortable situations at the health club of wives of good friends and business partners making him aware that the were available and willing. He was sure Beth had similar offers. As far as he was concerned, he loved his wife, and had never considered straying, he had been confident she felt the same. When they did make love, it was amazing, but as he ran here today, he couldn’t honestly remember when that last time was. Recently she was wearing very heavy perfume and had some periods where she was oddly out of reach. He realized it was probably paranoia, work was stressful as heck, and he wasn’t feeling the best about himself.
Thank goodness for his Emily. Emily was his pride and joy, she had him wrapped around her little finger since she was born, and it had only grown every day since then. She had grown into a stunningly beautiful young woman, and he knew that better than anyone. He saw not only how the young men at her school looked at her, but worse was to watch the eyes of his friends when she came in and would greet them, usually giving him a little kiss on the cheek like she always did. Just last week he had Billy Davis over after they had played tennis and they were having a beer. Em had come in and said hi, and given him a kiss asking how they match had gone. After she left, Billy finally voiced what he knew some of these guys had been thinking, “My God, Jimmy, no one could blame you, if you had to tap that…and if you aren’t going to to, maybe…” He didn’t finish, as I gave him a right cross to the jaw nearly breaking my hand. “Don’t you ever refer to Emily again like that, understand…she is my daughter and keep your fucking filth out of here…” They hadn’t talked since and he wasn’t sure when he could be friends again without wanting to kill him. He knew how attractive she was, but she was his daughter, his everything, and he could not think of her like that…and he hated anyone thinking that way either.
He was just cooling down when she walked in wearing her little black shorts and cute striped shirt. He was in shorts, socks, shoes, and a jock of course, but nothing else. He was just about grab a towel and a bottle of water and go up and shower when he head her and “the question” was asked. "Dad! I … I … oh god, I can't believe I'm saying this, bu… Dad. I can't explain why. And I really don't want you to ask me why! But, I, oh god. I need to see you naked. And … I need to take a picture of you with my phone. Not your face! Just, you body. And … your penis. And you butt. But mostly your penis … and butt. And belly. Well, all of you. Except your face."
He was more embarrassed than she was, or at least every bit as much. He would, in almost any situation, do anything for Emily, his little girl. But not this, this felt so wrong, how could she ask this, and didn’t want to tell him why. He ran his hand down his face, and back around his neck. Suddenly he felt very naked, standing there shirtless and crossed his arms across his chest in a very misguided attempt to cover up. “Em, you are joking right?” He looked at her, into her innocent eyes, but he knew, this was no joke. Ridiculous maybe, but no joke. “My God Emily, you understand the million reasons why this can’t happen don’t you? I….I…Jesus….Oh my God, you know I would do anything for you…humiliate myself even…but as a clown or a dancing bear…not letting my daughter take nude photographs….” He looked at her pleading…and he could see how hard this was for her…this wasn’t some cheap thrill…she had a reason for making this outlandish request.
He walked over to her, and cradled her sweet soft cheek in his hand, “Em, talk to me, what is going on, I have to know why you are asking me this, and what you would be planning to do with these types of pictures?”
James, (Jimmy) Thompson was running, running, running. He is a forty-four-year-old husband and father of a beautiful teen age daughter and right now he is not sure if he is running to or away from something. He was living what from the outside seemed like the perfect life. Just before coming down to workout, he had looked at the family photo the three of them had taken only four short months ago, and even he had to admit they were a beautiful family. The photographer had even mentioned to him after they were done that he would like to use them as models if they were interested. They weren’t.
However, Jimmy is a commercial real estate broker who had good years and not so good years, this happened to be a not so good year. The financial strain had taken a toll on his and Beth’s relationship and for the first time in their 20 years of marriage he actually was concerned she might be having an affair. He had met his wife Elizabeth (Beth) two years out of college, she worked in commercial banking. They had met at a professional mixer, she ended up taking him back to her place and the rest was history. For the first 10 years of their marriage, they were like bunnies. But as Emily got older, they had to be careful, and by the time they knew it was safe, one of them, usually her, was too tired to do anything. Nightly became a couple of time per week to weekly to a couple of times a month and so on.
The funny thing is they were both very health conscious and looked terrific. One of the reasons he had insisted on investing in a home gym was he had a couple of very uncomfortable situations at the health club of wives of good friends and business partners making him aware that the were available and willing. He was sure Beth had similar offers. As far as he was concerned, he loved his wife, and had never considered straying, he had been confident she felt the same. When they did make love, it was amazing, but as he ran here today, he couldn’t honestly remember when that last time was. Recently she was wearing very heavy perfume and had some periods where she was oddly out of reach. He realized it was probably paranoia, work was stressful as heck, and he wasn’t feeling the best about himself.
Thank goodness for his Emily. Emily was his pride and joy, she had him wrapped around her little finger since she was born, and it had only grown every day since then. She had grown into a stunningly beautiful young woman, and he knew that better than anyone. He saw not only how the young men at her school looked at her, but worse was to watch the eyes of his friends when she came in and would greet them, usually giving him a little kiss on the cheek like she always did. Just last week he had Billy Davis over after they had played tennis and they were having a beer. Em had come in and said hi, and given him a kiss asking how they match had gone. After she left, Billy finally voiced what he knew some of these guys had been thinking, “My God, Jimmy, no one could blame you, if you had to tap that…and if you aren’t going to to, maybe…” He didn’t finish, as I gave him a right cross to the jaw nearly breaking my hand. “Don’t you ever refer to Emily again like that, understand…she is my daughter and keep your fucking filth out of here…” They hadn’t talked since and he wasn’t sure when he could be friends again without wanting to kill him. He knew how attractive she was, but she was his daughter, his everything, and he could not think of her like that…and he hated anyone thinking that way either.
He was just cooling down when she walked in wearing her little black shorts and cute striped shirt. He was in shorts, socks, shoes, and a jock of course, but nothing else. He was just about grab a towel and a bottle of water and go up and shower when he head her and “the question” was asked. "Dad! I … I … oh god, I can't believe I'm saying this, bu… Dad. I can't explain why. And I really don't want you to ask me why! But, I, oh god. I need to see you naked. And … I need to take a picture of you with my phone. Not your face! Just, you body. And … your penis. And you butt. But mostly your penis … and butt. And belly. Well, all of you. Except your face."
He was more embarrassed than she was, or at least every bit as much. He would, in almost any situation, do anything for Emily, his little girl. But not this, this felt so wrong, how could she ask this, and didn’t want to tell him why. He ran his hand down his face, and back around his neck. Suddenly he felt very naked, standing there shirtless and crossed his arms across his chest in a very misguided attempt to cover up. “Em, you are joking right?” He looked at her, into her innocent eyes, but he knew, this was no joke. Ridiculous maybe, but no joke. “My God Emily, you understand the million reasons why this can’t happen don’t you? I….I…Jesus….Oh my God, you know I would do anything for you…humiliate myself even…but as a clown or a dancing bear…not letting my daughter take nude photographs….” He looked at her pleading…and he could see how hard this was for her…this wasn’t some cheap thrill…she had a reason for making this outlandish request.
He walked over to her, and cradled her sweet soft cheek in his hand, “Em, talk to me, what is going on, I have to know why you are asking me this, and what you would be planning to do with these types of pictures?”
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Jimmy Thompson's heart sank. There he stood, the head of the household, the man of the family, her protector and biggest supporter, listening to his sweet, wonderful daughter tell him she knew he had lost it all. God, how had he been so stupid. Murphy's Law had played out over and over, in spades. He had gone in the first time with a well respected developer, sure they had known the risks, but this guy had a flawless track record. They had jumped at the opportunity to be involved in his luxury condo development in the city off the lake. Half way through the building, with all the foundations built and steel put up, they realized they had made a horrific mistake and the building was slowly sinking into the sandy soil that was just below the sheet rock that had been inadvertently weakened by the initial drilling.
They had lost all their savings including their 401k, then this past year, he had been stiffed by a major client on a real estate deal he sold. Sure they were in litigation and a year or two down the line, he would likely prevail, but the suit had cost money, and he had not been paid. They had siginificant tax payments to make on earnings, not yet collected, and the mortgage had been due, and ....and....he had been desparate. He took the money from the college fund for the no lose investment his brother had found...he had researched, many highly credenntialed individuals swore by the investment, they showed him their results, the performance was incredible. Of course it was, it was a lie...they all lost their money...one of the biggest ponzi schemes of all time...front page of the Wall Street Journal stuff.
Hence, here they were, at this absolutely soul crushing moment. His little girl telling him, she had maybe found a solution to his enormous failures. What killed him most was she wasn't mad, scared maybe, but not mad. That was his Emily, always hopeful, always sweet, always his little girl. God Damn It, how had he screwed this up so bad. He was beyond humiliated as he looked into those beautiful wide eyes. "This sounds dangerous Em...does he just want pictures of me? Why me...does he know it is me?....Do you have any idea what he will do with them?" His heart was pounding a thousand beats per minute. "Your sure you want to do this?....What does he want of you?"
"Bottom line Em, is I am so sorry...I love you more than anything in this world...more than life itself..." She didn't know it, but he had contemplated suicide, his first job was to take care of his family, and he had failed. If his insurance could put them back in the right spot, he would do it...he just hadn't quite convinced himself there was no other way and he hated Emily not having him as she went to college and got married. "...and if you want me to do this, I will, I would just like to understand...and then I will do whatever you need..."
Jimmy Thompson's heart sank. There he stood, the head of the household, the man of the family, her protector and biggest supporter, listening to his sweet, wonderful daughter tell him she knew he had lost it all. God, how had he been so stupid. Murphy's Law had played out over and over, in spades. He had gone in the first time with a well respected developer, sure they had known the risks, but this guy had a flawless track record. They had jumped at the opportunity to be involved in his luxury condo development in the city off the lake. Half way through the building, with all the foundations built and steel put up, they realized they had made a horrific mistake and the building was slowly sinking into the sandy soil that was just below the sheet rock that had been inadvertently weakened by the initial drilling.
They had lost all their savings including their 401k, then this past year, he had been stiffed by a major client on a real estate deal he sold. Sure they were in litigation and a year or two down the line, he would likely prevail, but the suit had cost money, and he had not been paid. They had siginificant tax payments to make on earnings, not yet collected, and the mortgage had been due, and ....and....he had been desparate. He took the money from the college fund for the no lose investment his brother had found...he had researched, many highly credenntialed individuals swore by the investment, they showed him their results, the performance was incredible. Of course it was, it was a lie...they all lost their money...one of the biggest ponzi schemes of all time...front page of the Wall Street Journal stuff.
Hence, here they were, at this absolutely soul crushing moment. His little girl telling him, she had maybe found a solution to his enormous failures. What killed him most was she wasn't mad, scared maybe, but not mad. That was his Emily, always hopeful, always sweet, always his little girl. God Damn It, how had he screwed this up so bad. He was beyond humiliated as he looked into those beautiful wide eyes. "This sounds dangerous Em...does he just want pictures of me? Why me...does he know it is me?....Do you have any idea what he will do with them?" His heart was pounding a thousand beats per minute. "Your sure you want to do this?....What does he want of you?"
"Bottom line Em, is I am so sorry...I love you more than anything in this world...more than life itself..." She didn't know it, but he had contemplated suicide, his first job was to take care of his family, and he had failed. If his insurance could put them back in the right spot, he would do it...he just hadn't quite convinced himself there was no other way and he hated Emily not having him as she went to college and got married. "...and if you want me to do this, I will, I would just like to understand...and then I will do whatever you need..."
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“He wants pictures of me. Without any clothes on, obviously. And, well. He wants pictures of my father, too. Not youin particular, Daddy. This isn’t about you. This isn’t blackmail or anything like that. That’s why the pictures don’t have to have your face in them.” The words almost made him throw up. His little girl sending nude pictures of her sweet beautiful body to some degenerate. His skin crawled and he did feel nauseas. He backed away and stumbled to find a chair.
“Jesus Emily this man sounds sick, will you have to show your face, if so, then blackmail is most definitely not out of the picture. Maybe not now, but once you are a student at Harvard or later”. He stopped, he had been just about ready to agree. “Hell, I don’t care about me, my face, I care about you. If you love me, you will listen. Ddon’t Do this behind my back, and don’t do this until WE can be comfortable it is safe. For whatever reason you can’t tell me more. But I need you to trust me too”.
The nausea had passed, he was back to being her father. “Em, I am not saying I won’t help you, because I will, if I know it is in your best interest, but I will not put you in danger or participate in something that could. If you can convince me that you are safe and this person can’t hurt or touch you, I am in. But if you can’t, then somehow we will find another way, I am trusting you to not disobey me here....Em, know how much I love you”. He was now dry and came over and pulled her into his strong arms and held her close, kissing her forehead. “Know, I love you”. And he let go, and turned to go take a shower...
“Jesus Emily this man sounds sick, will you have to show your face, if so, then blackmail is most definitely not out of the picture. Maybe not now, but once you are a student at Harvard or later”. He stopped, he had been just about ready to agree. “Hell, I don’t care about me, my face, I care about you. If you love me, you will listen. Ddon’t Do this behind my back, and don’t do this until WE can be comfortable it is safe. For whatever reason you can’t tell me more. But I need you to trust me too”.
The nausea had passed, he was back to being her father. “Em, I am not saying I won’t help you, because I will, if I know it is in your best interest, but I will not put you in danger or participate in something that could. If you can convince me that you are safe and this person can’t hurt or touch you, I am in. But if you can’t, then somehow we will find another way, I am trusting you to not disobey me here....Em, know how much I love you”. He was now dry and came over and pulled her into his strong arms and held her close, kissing her forehead. “Know, I love you”. And he let go, and turned to go take a shower...
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Jimmy looked into her eyes, and listened. As she blushed at her unintended pun, his heart melted again. She had no idea how much she had her father wrapped around her little finger. ‘Oh Emily, how in the hell did we ever get ourselves, how did I get us into this?’ Hereaced out and pulled her in tight, he just wanted to hold her.
What he really wanted was to roll back the clock...brownies...being her pee wee basketball coach, the daddy/daughter dances, he wanted it all back. However, what he really wanted back were his poor, albeit well intended, decisions. The decisions that had put them in this state of undeniable need.
He held her tight, trying to protect her, but knowing he couldn’t. The request was simple enough, and fair, “Sure honey, I will do that...” he chuckled, “it will be interesting to hear some man explain why he wants naked pictures of my daughter and me....”. He thought some more, “...Princess, how do you know this man...and how did he make the offer?” He also wondered if she would still want to take the pictures, so she would have them, if the meeting somehow went well?
What he really wanted was to roll back the clock...brownies...being her pee wee basketball coach, the daddy/daughter dances, he wanted it all back. However, what he really wanted back were his poor, albeit well intended, decisions. The decisions that had put them in this state of undeniable need.
He held her tight, trying to protect her, but knowing he couldn’t. The request was simple enough, and fair, “Sure honey, I will do that...” he chuckled, “it will be interesting to hear some man explain why he wants naked pictures of my daughter and me....”. He thought some more, “...Princess, how do you know this man...and how did he make the offer?” He also wondered if she would still want to take the pictures, so she would have them, if the meeting somehow went well?
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Some friend he thought, and he wondered what they had discussed. He always thought of his Emily as so innocent, and he still thought she was, but that was a helluva conversation, and why would the friend ever think she might do that. What did they know about their situation. As she stood their pressing into him he felt her breath on his chest, and her breasts pressing into him. He was only wearing a pair of nylon shorts, with a liner as underwear, and as he held her, her thigh was rubbing up against him. He had never thought sexually about his daughter, but he was a man, and the rubbing up against the length of his flaccid penis was likely to get a reaction.
He was relieved when they broke, although he was still aware of her hands on his hips. He was a but confused by some of his physical reactions, but let's face it, this was virgin territory, so it seemed reasonable that his body was a bit confused too. "Daddy, he's going to pay me $100,000. I could go to Harvard after all." Jesus, he had no idea they were talking that kind of money, but what did he want...really want from her/them? "Well then I guess, I owe it to you, to see what this is all about....that is a LOT of money...which honestly concerns me all the more...but I know how important this is to you, and I will go into the conversation with an open mind...that is the best I can promise".
He stood there for a second, her hands still on his waist, he brought his hands to her shoulders. "Em, about the pictures...are you thinking we still take them ahead of time...just in case, so you could give them to him, if I am okay after meeting him?" He stopped and looked into her eyes, and felt he needed to warn her, "Honey...have you ever seen Daddy naked...walked in when I wasn't aware or was with Mom and were embarrassed..." He looked into her eyes, but saw no immediate reaction, so he took a deep breath, "....you see Kitten...well...Daddy is bigger...down there...then most men...even when I am flaccid..." God he wanted to stay technical, he couldn't believe he was having this conversation with his daughter, "...I am quite a bit bigger than most men...and I don't want it to shock you, if you see it..." He was blushing, humilated, but also oddly aroused...he never thought he would be discussing his cock with his daughter...my god that was just so...so...taboo...and wrong
He was relieved when they broke, although he was still aware of her hands on his hips. He was a but confused by some of his physical reactions, but let's face it, this was virgin territory, so it seemed reasonable that his body was a bit confused too. "Daddy, he's going to pay me $100,000. I could go to Harvard after all." Jesus, he had no idea they were talking that kind of money, but what did he want...really want from her/them? "Well then I guess, I owe it to you, to see what this is all about....that is a LOT of money...which honestly concerns me all the more...but I know how important this is to you, and I will go into the conversation with an open mind...that is the best I can promise".
He stood there for a second, her hands still on his waist, he brought his hands to her shoulders. "Em, about the pictures...are you thinking we still take them ahead of time...just in case, so you could give them to him, if I am okay after meeting him?" He stopped and looked into her eyes, and felt he needed to warn her, "Honey...have you ever seen Daddy naked...walked in when I wasn't aware or was with Mom and were embarrassed..." He looked into her eyes, but saw no immediate reaction, so he took a deep breath, "....you see Kitten...well...Daddy is bigger...down there...then most men...even when I am flaccid..." God he wanted to stay technical, he couldn't believe he was having this conversation with his daughter, "...I am quite a bit bigger than most men...and I don't want it to shock you, if you see it..." He was blushing, humilated, but also oddly aroused...he never thought he would be discussing his cock with his daughter...my god that was just so...so...taboo...and wrong
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Umm, he didn’t know exactly what to do, other than, they couldn’t stay here. Hell, he shouldn’t do this at all, but certainly not out here on the deck.
“I don’t know if I will ever be ready…but let’s do this before my sanity makes me stop…come with me”.
He didn’t know where to go, but the only place he could think to be naked was his bedroom, so upstairs they went.
Was she as nervous and embarrassed as he was, she had to be. He knew he was blushing, but she wouldn’t be shooting is head/face, at least not that head. She stopped just inside the doorway and he walked in until he was close to his bed and turned around.
He slipped his t-shirt up and over his head, revealing his well defined chest again. He tried to make light by flexing his pecs so they danced up and down. He tried to tease, “I guess this isn’t video so doesn’t help to make them dance”. She smiled, but said nothing. Chris this was awkward.
He saw her swallow and looked down, he did as well. There were his nylon gym shorts, the only thing between his daughter, and his prodigious manhood.
“I guess I thought that you might take some covered pictures first…guess not…”
She licked her lips and gently nodded her head ‘NO’. Jesus, this was it. He curled his fingers around the sides of his waistband and looked up into her eyes, “I can’t believe we are doing this Em”. He was human, and the thought of a woman standing there, not that it was his daughter, but a woman wanted to see him naked, film him, did send a little jolt through and he could feel his cock twitch. He was not hard, but he was certainly not flaccid…somewhere in between, he slid his pants down past his ass, down until his cock jumped up, and then back…down his thighs…and he stepped out.
There he stood, stark naked in front of his daughter…a fine specimen of male virility…he was humiliated and had no idea what to do next. “Okay Em, here I am, now what?” He couldn’t imagine what she was thinking…
“I don’t know if I will ever be ready…but let’s do this before my sanity makes me stop…come with me”.
He didn’t know where to go, but the only place he could think to be naked was his bedroom, so upstairs they went.
Was she as nervous and embarrassed as he was, she had to be. He knew he was blushing, but she wouldn’t be shooting is head/face, at least not that head. She stopped just inside the doorway and he walked in until he was close to his bed and turned around.
He slipped his t-shirt up and over his head, revealing his well defined chest again. He tried to make light by flexing his pecs so they danced up and down. He tried to tease, “I guess this isn’t video so doesn’t help to make them dance”. She smiled, but said nothing. Chris this was awkward.
He saw her swallow and looked down, he did as well. There were his nylon gym shorts, the only thing between his daughter, and his prodigious manhood.
“I guess I thought that you might take some covered pictures first…guess not…”
She licked her lips and gently nodded her head ‘NO’. Jesus, this was it. He curled his fingers around the sides of his waistband and looked up into her eyes, “I can’t believe we are doing this Em”. He was human, and the thought of a woman standing there, not that it was his daughter, but a woman wanted to see him naked, film him, did send a little jolt through and he could feel his cock twitch. He was not hard, but he was certainly not flaccid…somewhere in between, he slid his pants down past his ass, down until his cock jumped up, and then back…down his thighs…and he stepped out.
There he stood, stark naked in front of his daughter…a fine specimen of male virility…he was humiliated and had no idea what to do next. “Okay Em, here I am, now what?” He couldn’t imagine what she was thinking…
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Hard! Oh, Jesus, could this possibly get any worse. He had been acutely aware that he was semi hard as she took the pictures, bu the never dreamed.
"Em, he asked for me to be hard...erect?" Why the hell did he want that, was he gay...or just perverted.
SHIT, he had promised...and nothing would be turned over until he agreed. He looked at her, "you are suggesting I touch it...that won't make me hard...I would need to stroke it, masturbate..."
He grasps his cock in his hand...wrapping his large fist around his massive cock...he is shanking his head as he begins to stroke it...at first nothing...he is so embarrassed
He grips more firmly and strokes harder...he is not a man who masturbates...he feels it is weak...if a man is not virile enough to have a woman want to please him...he does not deserve to be pleased
He works more and he is harder, but nowhere near like he normally is...and he typically has zero issues with being erect...it is the guilt
"Emily...I promise I never have a problem...but under these circumstances...i don't normally masturbate...and I don't know if I can do it and get hard in front of you...I am not sure what else I can say?"
"Em, he asked for me to be hard...erect?" Why the hell did he want that, was he gay...or just perverted.
SHIT, he had promised...and nothing would be turned over until he agreed. He looked at her, "you are suggesting I touch it...that won't make me hard...I would need to stroke it, masturbate..."
He grasps his cock in his hand...wrapping his large fist around his massive cock...he is shanking his head as he begins to stroke it...at first nothing...he is so embarrassed
He grips more firmly and strokes harder...he is not a man who masturbates...he feels it is weak...if a man is not virile enough to have a woman want to please him...he does not deserve to be pleased
He works more and he is harder, but nowhere near like he normally is...and he typically has zero issues with being erect...it is the guilt
"Emily...I promise I never have a problem...but under these circumstances...i don't normally masturbate...and I don't know if I can do it and get hard in front of you...I am not sure what else I can say?"
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He was mortified standing there stroking his massive penis in front of his beautiful, sweet daughter...he was about to apologize again, he wasn't sure if he could get hard with her there
Suddenly, without any warning he watched her lift her reach down and pull her blouse up over the top of her body...My God, what was she doing...and why was he looking...Hell, staring...her breasts were perfect...full, her nipples hardening into full ripe buttons...My God, he feels his cock twitch...'what is the matter with me...this is Em?'
He feels his breath shorten and he can feel the arousal build in his entire body, but before it can manifest itself in the inevitable raging hard on...she slips off her shorts, and stands there...Oh God, steps toward him...in her unbelievably sexy little thong! It is reflexive...he looks down and he sees her thin strip of panties...They appear to be somewhat wet, as his eyes are transfixed by her little cameltoe...
"Does this help?" He didn't know to answer that question...his breathing was staggered, and his cock was pulsating, so hard...Jesus, so hard
He answered honestly, "Em...I wish it didn't...but it is obvious...yes, it helped a lot...if you needed me hard...it would be darn near impossible to be harder than I am right now..." He was blushing, but he couldn't help letting is eyes keep moving up and down her nearly naked body...she was absolutely delicious...and he couldn't stand how attracted he was or how ashamed he felt about it
Suddenly, without any warning he watched her lift her reach down and pull her blouse up over the top of her body...My God, what was she doing...and why was he looking...Hell, staring...her breasts were perfect...full, her nipples hardening into full ripe buttons...My God, he feels his cock twitch...'what is the matter with me...this is Em?'
He feels his breath shorten and he can feel the arousal build in his entire body, but before it can manifest itself in the inevitable raging hard on...she slips off her shorts, and stands there...Oh God, steps toward him...in her unbelievably sexy little thong! It is reflexive...he looks down and he sees her thin strip of panties...They appear to be somewhat wet, as his eyes are transfixed by her little cameltoe...
"Does this help?" He didn't know to answer that question...his breathing was staggered, and his cock was pulsating, so hard...Jesus, so hard
He answered honestly, "Em...I wish it didn't...but it is obvious...yes, it helped a lot...if you needed me hard...it would be darn near impossible to be harder than I am right now..." He was blushing, but he couldn't help letting is eyes keep moving up and down her nearly naked body...she was absolutely delicious...and he couldn't stand how attracted he was or how ashamed he felt about it
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His cock was rock hard? “Sure, of course...” He stammers. “...whatever you need” Embarrassed that he was still stroking and how god damn good he felt. He released his erection and dropped his hand. However, his throbbing prick never moves. It stood straight out, proud and strong.
He couldn't take his eyes off the supple body of his sweet daughter, her erect nipples and her barely there panties. He felt his cock twitch, it tingled, but thankfully there was no evidence of precum...yet. He needed to get this over, this was horrible feeling this way...why had she undressed. Unfortunately, he knew why. It was because he was a man...and any man would be turned on by her beautiful nearly naked body. It had worked, he was hard...so hard for her...so let's take the pictures and end this...before his mind goes even further down the path he knows it should have never started.
“So, do what you need to do...Em...I would like to finish as soon as possible” He said sheepishly...as soon as the words were out of his mouth he so wished he could take them back and rephrase his request...
He couldn't take his eyes off the supple body of his sweet daughter, her erect nipples and her barely there panties. He felt his cock twitch, it tingled, but thankfully there was no evidence of precum...yet. He needed to get this over, this was horrible feeling this way...why had she undressed. Unfortunately, he knew why. It was because he was a man...and any man would be turned on by her beautiful nearly naked body. It had worked, he was hard...so hard for her...so let's take the pictures and end this...before his mind goes even further down the path he knows it should have never started.
“So, do what you need to do...Em...I would like to finish as soon as possible” He said sheepishly...as soon as the words were out of his mouth he so wished he could take them back and rephrase his request...
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She took her pictures....lots and lots of pictures...he had turned as instructed and tried to stay focused and not let his mind wander in any areas it shouldn't...which was virtually anywhere involving this!
His mouth was dry...but it did feel shockingly exhilarating to have a woman...any woman...this interested in his cock...shooting picture after picture of his hardness
As she finished and turned, he looked down and saw that a bit of precum was glistening at the tip...he had no idea how long it had been there, if she had seen it, and if this was the first or if he had been dripping his body's excited reaction
"Thank you, daddy,...I'll, um, go through the pictures that are the best for what I need and delete the rest. I may have gotten your face -- a little bit of it, anyway -- in some of the shots. I'll delete them right away!"
The way she rushed out made him feel bad...had he done something wrong...and then the way she looked back made him wander if there was something else...something she was afraid to ask...although what that could be God only knows...he got up and followed her to her room...knocking on the door
"Em...the way you ran out....is everything okay...did I do something wrong...or was there anything else you wanted to ask me...needed me to do for you?...this is hard for me to Em, but we need to be able to talk...and I hope this goes without saying...but no one can see any of these until we agree...until then, please, please let this be our secret...all of it"
His mouth was dry...but it did feel shockingly exhilarating to have a woman...any woman...this interested in his cock...shooting picture after picture of his hardness
As she finished and turned, he looked down and saw that a bit of precum was glistening at the tip...he had no idea how long it had been there, if she had seen it, and if this was the first or if he had been dripping his body's excited reaction
"Thank you, daddy,...I'll, um, go through the pictures that are the best for what I need and delete the rest. I may have gotten your face -- a little bit of it, anyway -- in some of the shots. I'll delete them right away!"
The way she rushed out made him feel bad...had he done something wrong...and then the way she looked back made him wander if there was something else...something she was afraid to ask...although what that could be God only knows...he got up and followed her to her room...knocking on the door
"Em...the way you ran out....is everything okay...did I do something wrong...or was there anything else you wanted to ask me...needed me to do for you?...this is hard for me to Em, but we need to be able to talk...and I hope this goes without saying...but no one can see any of these until we agree...until then, please, please let this be our secret...all of it"
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The last few days have been tough, he went out on a real limb trying to help her, humiliated himself and her reaction was to shut him out and run away. The first night, he understood, but then the second and the third and he didn't know what to think. He was ashamed and hurt. They have always had a good relationship, but now he needed her more open than ever and instead she runs away and then shows up in the doorway, like nothing is wrong, and should be okay to just move ahead, sorry, it just doesn't work like that.
He didn't smile, and he always smile at Emily. "I see you decided to come home...I'm good enough to talk to when you need something again...but okay to shut out and not talk to, doing God only knows what for the past few days. And now you want me to dress up in some sort of monkey suit to see a pervert who wants to see me and you, naked. And then you disappear for three days, barely a word, and now come back and tell me to get dressed so we can meet. What am I supposed to think about all this, about you, if you won't talk or even see me? Tell me one thing, and do not lie to me, has anyone other than you seen those pictures you took...and I don't care about the face...I told you no one could see them until I agreed".
He stopped, he was mad, and hated this conversation...but Jesus...he didn't know what to do or how to respond and he wasn't just getting dressed and trotting off like this...she owed him some answers.
He didn't smile, and he always smile at Emily. "I see you decided to come home...I'm good enough to talk to when you need something again...but okay to shut out and not talk to, doing God only knows what for the past few days. And now you want me to dress up in some sort of monkey suit to see a pervert who wants to see me and you, naked. And then you disappear for three days, barely a word, and now come back and tell me to get dressed so we can meet. What am I supposed to think about all this, about you, if you won't talk or even see me? Tell me one thing, and do not lie to me, has anyone other than you seen those pictures you took...and I don't care about the face...I told you no one could see them until I agreed".
He stopped, he was mad, and hated this conversation...but Jesus...he didn't know what to do or how to respond and he wasn't just getting dressed and trotting off like this...she owed him some answers.
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He was sweating from his workout, heart rate still at 125 beats per minute, good cardio to keep the heart strong, and body far to less than 5%. His condition could rival most professional athletes, despite being many years older. It took a few minutes to completely register what she said and when he did, he couldn’t believe it.
He didn’t spot to think, he grabbed a towel and quickly ran after her. He wiped off the sweat on his face, but his pecs, abs, and shoulders and arms still glistened with sweat. He had to admit he was flattered by what Kara had said, she was a little cutie, but he had never, well, maybe not never...but he had realistically not thought of her or Em’s other friends that way. Jesus, what must it feel like to slide into a you g tight girl like that again, the perky tits, and oh so tight pussy. ‘Jesus man stop it, this is serious!”
He barged into the room, “Emily, you broke your word to me, not only did you show it to Kara, which is humiliating, but our whole deal in taking those pictures was nothing would be shared unless I met him, AND I AGREED that we would turn it over to him. How could you have sat there and lied to me like that, and how could you have so betrayed my trust?”
He was breathing heavily...angry...and truly hurt...how could she have done this...what was happening to her?
He didn’t spot to think, he grabbed a towel and quickly ran after her. He wiped off the sweat on his face, but his pecs, abs, and shoulders and arms still glistened with sweat. He had to admit he was flattered by what Kara had said, she was a little cutie, but he had never, well, maybe not never...but he had realistically not thought of her or Em’s other friends that way. Jesus, what must it feel like to slide into a you g tight girl like that again, the perky tits, and oh so tight pussy. ‘Jesus man stop it, this is serious!”
He barged into the room, “Emily, you broke your word to me, not only did you show it to Kara, which is humiliating, but our whole deal in taking those pictures was nothing would be shared unless I met him, AND I AGREED that we would turn it over to him. How could you have sat there and lied to me like that, and how could you have so betrayed my trust?”
He was breathing heavily...angry...and truly hurt...how could she have done this...what was happening to her?
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