Daddy's Baby Girl (closed for mtnman2003 & emily123)

[mtnman2003]

Emily (23) has graduated from a top graduate school, now is entering into the work force, taking her place beside her Daddy, CEO of a large, privately owned corporation with business activities nationwide and expanding.

Daddy, 54, is all business, focused on his work and his children. Mom died many years ago. 6'6" tall, 240 lbs, athletic, he is almost fanatic about exercise, keeping his body and mind in great shape. He has instilled his athletic genes into his children. Driven, he has forsaken longterm female companionship for a string of women, each young, attractive, and temporary.

Emily, 6'1" tall, 155 lbs, lithe, athletic, attractive. Long legs, 36B-25-36, red hair, green eyes, drop dead looks gets many stares.

Emily has very limited experience in her sexual life, focused on career, Daddy, and family, having helped to raise her 3-younger siblings.

As Daddy's right hand, Emily is expected to learn, observe, participate and assist in negotiations, utilizing her JD degree. Leaving the office, they travel out of town for her first exposure to business travel.

 

[mtnman2003]

Daddy's observations

I am so proud of my baby girl, graduating, joining me in my business.

To throw her in the mix, I invite her along on my trip to San Diego. I am to look at a piece of land to acquire where we can build about 1000 homes over the next 4 years. We will be gone for about 3-nights. I schedule the plane, meeting the crew at 6 am for takeoff. Stopping to pick up Emily, I note how attractive my daughter has become. Dressed very business like, I marvel at her stature, her grace.

 

[emily123]

"Hi dad! are we ready to go?" i come into the room and plant a kiss on your cheek in an affectionate way.
You nod yes and i follow you out of the living room to the parking after closing the door and dragging my luggage to the car where i put it in the trunk and sit beside you on the passanger seat as i very well know you love driving around and wont allow me a chance to drive to the airport.
During the journey you start briefing me on the deal and the people we are going to deal with.

 

[mtnman2003]

Today, the 45-mins to the hanger takes a completely different direction than I had anticipated. Starting to discuss the pending deal with Emily, I glance her way. Unintentionally, I notice her legs, the slit of her skirt aligned with her taut, firm thighs. I know such thoughts should not flood a Daddy's mind, but continue to steal glances at her legs, droning on about the deal, the participants.

Like normal, I have taken her hand in mine, caressing her fingers, palm, just playfully holding hands as we drive. Wrapping her hand over mine, she places my hand on her thigh, a normal occurence as in the past, but this time, I feel the softness of her thigh with my fingertips. As I caress her leg gently, softly, I see her eyes close, listening to me, feeling me caress her high. I push the limit slightly, caressing up her leg to the top of the slit. While several inches from her sex, I feel the heat of that instant, my cock chubs in my shorts.

I pull my hand back quickly, almost abruptly, grabbing the steering wheel as my mind explodes into denial, excuses, and desires. I let the moment pass.

 

[emily123]

It felt realnice as he caressed my thighs slowly inching his way towards my sex but he pulled off. It was the heat of the moment that i thought got better of us and we both kept quite for sometime to let the moment pass.
It had been 5 min since we spoke and i broke the silence by continuing our discussion on the deal and contract.
Finally I said "Dad this one is going to be a difficult one as to what i understand, Mr Matthews has a strong financial background and will not sell us the land cheaply as he is in no need for immediate funds, dowe have any other alternate deals?"

 

[mtnman2003]

In one respect, I did not care for the direction Emily took the conversation. I had not got beyond her taut, lithe thighs, and my fingertips caressing so close to her forbidden fruits. I again glanced at her thighs as a involuntary urge swept through my groin. I moaned softly, my mind wandering quickly.

"Mr. Matthews" I stuttered slightly. "Baby, the deal will get done. I have structured an exceptional financial transaction for our company through our trust affiliations, and it will enable me to treat him very fair, and get our project done," I rambled on. During my explanation, I leaned toward her, resting my elbow on the center console, reaching my hand almost to her knee. With my palm flat over the upper knee, I slid my hand up her leg, firmly settled on her quad muscle, squeezing, sliding upwards. Her hips tilted ever so slightly, her legs opened a fraction as I hit the bottom of her skirt. I slid up about 3-more inches, pushed my fingers down between her legs, and firmly squeezed her upper, inner thigh.

"God I love you Baby," I whispered, turning to watch her as my hand softly squeezed the soft flesh of her inner thigh. My little finger spread wide, touching the pelvic region joining her thigh. "Damn Baby, I whispered. She gasped softly, almost a surprised groan. I looked to her, her lower lip was half in her mouth, her teeth biting down softly, her body tense, wanting, but not wanting.

Ever so slowly, I slid my hand back down her thigh, my nails raking the skin softly.

"Almost there," I stated, sitting tall in my seat. I turned the corner, lurching toward our hanger. The crew was standing beside our aircraft, waiting for our arrival. I pulled up, and the crew loaded the plane with our luggage. We boarded quickly, and were off.

We sat mid cabin, in facing chairs. My gaze cautiously, continuously dropped to her knees, glancing up her legs, trying to see into her sex. Moments passed, she relaxed and drifted to a light sleep. Her legs relaxed, parting enough for my gaze to find her crotch covered in a bright yellow panty material. It flashed brilliantly against her tanned body. Leaning closer, I could make out the form and substance of her lips against the material. Heavy lips, my favorite. I leaned back in my chair abruptly. I could not believe I was looking to her in that way.

My cock chubbed, growing hard, long in my dockers. "Damn," I whispered out loud.

 

[emily123]

When my dad touched me it felt really great, like it had never been.
I had little experience with boys which could easily be counted on fingers of one hand, and here my dad caressed me and it felt sooo good.
By body loved the attention but my mind said it is wrong and he is my dad.
But yet all i could do was close my eyes and let him do what he wanted to do.
and then when he touched my pelvic region i could not help but a groan escaped my lips. I wanted him to continue but we had reached the strip and we had to get on plane.

As we set in the craft i relaxed and drifted to sleep as i had woken early to complete my exercise regime.
As i was sleeping my skirt drifted up a bit exposing y yellow panties a bit to him and ten i heard a voice "DAMN".
and i woke up and was surprised to see dad sporting a bg tent like i had never seen before and i was all blushing and asked "Ay trouble dad need some attention?" i knew not why but i asked the question.

 

[emily123]

bumping