Daddy, Trick or Treat?

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Endora Esterlay
18
Long black hair
green cat-like eyes
5ft 9 in
125 lbs
34-30-36d

Tomorrow was Halloween, and her father's birthday, and Endora had a plan.

Her father was working late that day, so he had told her that he wasn't going to go out that night. She told him they would stay in together and spent a quiet night...well it might start out quiet, she grinned as she pulled her long dark hair up into a ponytail, but it wouldn't stay that way.

She pulled a tee shirt on that read "You know you want some", sans a bra and walked down the stairs to where her father was watching a game on TV. She curled up next to him, "Daddy....I was thinking maybe we could dress up tomorrow night, since it is halloween and all...but since its just gonna be you and me...I don't know what to wear, do you have any suggestions?" she practically whispered the last part, her breath tickling his neck.
 
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Jack Esterlay
Dark brown hair, going gray at the temples
Brown eyes
6'
190 lbs
in shape with hard muscles


Jack looked over at his daughter and swallowed when he saw what she was wearing. He really shouldn't think about her that way, but he could tell that she was braless and couldn't help imagining what her big breasts looked like under her tight t-shirt.

"I thought we were going to stay in?" he asked, but then realized what she was suggesting. "Oh, you mean just dress up at home. I don't know. What did you wear, last year?" he asked.
 
Endora laughed.

"I was a witch daddy, a naughty bad witch." She smiled, "Since it's your birthday, I'll be whatever you want me to be."
 
"Oh, yeah!" Jack said laughing and remembering. "Hmm, maybe a cat. You could wear a slinky, sexy cat suit, which wouldn't leave you too uncovered. Then I could pet my pussy!"

When he said that, Jack suddenly realized the innuedo, and he blushed.

"Oh, my god, I didn't just say that! I just meant, you know. You're my daughter. I didn't mean anything else," he stammered in explanation.
 
"It's no fun to be all covered up...try again daddy." Endora whispered in his ear, supressing the urge to suck on the ear lobe.
 
"I don't like the idea of you wearing a too sexy costume," Jack protested at first. "You're still my little girl! But I guess if its just here at home."

Endora's whispering in his ear made him blurt out the first thing that came into his head: "How about a sexy French maid costume with garters?"
 
Endora smirked. Wasn't exactly original, but it would do.

"And what are you going to be?" She breathed.
 
"Oh?" Jack said surprised. "I didn't realize you wanted me to dress up too."

"Maybe nothing too complicated," he said musing. "Maybe a Tarzan costume just wearing a loin cloth. I guess I'm still in shape enough not to embarrass myself."

He immediately regretted the suggestion when he realized the costume might reveal a little too much if he had one of his frequent arousals that Endora seemed to cause.
 
Endora smiled against his cheek, kissing it.

"Sounds perfect daddy, I'll see you tomorrow night then."

She got up, brushing and pressing her body against his.

The next night, she put on the garters, fish next stockings, no panties or bra, and the short, thin French Maid outfit.
 
Jack smiled as he felt Endora rub her body against him as she said goodnight. To tell the truth, he could hardly wait to see her in her costume.

When he got home late, the next night, he wondered where Endora was and whether he should put his costume on right away. He started up the stairs.
 
Endora was waiting for him in his room, laying on his bed, playing with the feather duster.

She heard him enter the house and grinned.
 
"Oh, I was just going to put on my costume," Jack confessed startled when he saw his daughter lying on his bed in her costume. He watched mesmerized as she played with the featherduster, stroking it up and down her long legs.
 
"I'm not stopping you." Endora smiled, tickling her skin with the feathers.

She watched him as he watched the duster go up and down her legs, almost like she was hypnotizing him.
 
Jack couldn't believe that his innocent daughter was acting so wantonly almost as if she wanted to see him naked. But Endora must just be into her costume play-acting to go along with it.

Unable to take his eyes off of her, Jack backed into his bathroom, and moved the door to give him privacy without completely closing it. He quickly stripped down and started to slip on his loincloth when he realized there was a problem: His cock was fully erect. With some effort he managed to stuff it uncomfortably into the costume.

Walking out he blushed with pride when he saw his daughter smile and glance down at his crotch.

"All right, what do you think?" he asked posing for her.
 
"I think it's too bad I'm not Jane...we could have a lot of fun with that one." Endora grinned wickedly, and turned on her stomach, flashing him a view of her naked rear.
 
"Oh, my god!" Jack exclaimed as Endora turned over flashing the firm flesh of her ass at him. "Where's your panties?"

Before he knew what he was doing, he walked over to the bed and raised his hand to his daughter. But Endora just smiled up at him and he realized his arousal had poked a noticeable tent at his crotch.

Torn, Jack stood there above his daughter, his hand raised.

"What are you doing to me?" he asked.
 
Endora turned back over, on her back.

"You would never hit me daddy, you know it." She grinned and stared at his crotch, "Nothing that you don't seem to enjoy."
 
Jack didn't know what to do. She was right: He never could strike her. Slowly he lowered his hand and reached out to grasp her bare thigh just above her stocking. He was staring at her naked crotch, her pussy clearly visible.

"This is so wrong!" he whispered, but his fingers were stroking her bare skin.
 
"Then why are you doing it?" Endora whispered hotly, spreading her legs a bit more, placing her foot on his stomach.
 
"I can't resist you," Jack whispered as he slid his palm higher up Endora' thigh. "Why do you want your own father?" he asked.
 
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Jack flushed at his daughter, Endora's, words. He glanced up and realized she was serious, and he felt a flush of pride.

Bending over her, he brought his mouth to hers for a kiss while his hand cupped her bare pussy.
 
Endora moaned against his lips as he cupped her sex.

Her foot trailed down to his loin cloth, where she began rubbing it up and down.
 
Jack felt his perverted lust rising higher within him as his daughter moaned into his mouth as he kissed her while his fingers explored her forbidden pussy.

"Oh," he groaned in response as Endora's foot found her father's bulging cock and started rubbing it through his tight clothing.
 
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