"Daddy's Duty"

[RobbieRand]

"Daddy's Duty"

This father-daughter incest role play
needs a female writer.
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"No no no nooooo...!" Rob said with an uncomfortable tone as he turned and hurried away from his wife, who immediately pursued him through the comfortable, ranch style home. "I am not talking to my daughter about sex! That's your job. I explained the birds and the bees to Tyler when the time came--"

"Oh hell, Rob!" she laughed as she caught up with him heading through the open sliding glass doors to the back patio. "By the time you had the talk, he'd already learned all he needed to know on the internet."

"Then why can't Babs?" he asked, using his pet name for her recently turned 18 years old only daughter. "If internet porn was good enough for the boy--"

His wife cut him off with loud laughter. "If you remember right, goof ball, he had pregnancy scares with not one but two girlfriends before he even got out of school, and now at 20 and still in college, he's expecting his first child by a woman he impregnated on their first date!"

Rob plopped down in his deck chair with his open bottle of beer and just stared at his wife for a long moment. He rolled his head, then asked, "What does she want to know that I can teach her? I don't know anything about the pill or IUDs or ... menstrual cycles--"

"That's not what she's looking for, honey," his wife said. "She knows all that."

"Then what?"

His wife sat in a chair near him and looked into his eyes while her lips widened in a smirk. "She wants to know..."

When she didn't finish, Rob asked with annoyance, "What?"

His wife chuckled nervously, finishing, "She wants to know how it's done ... what men want ... what makes them feel good--."

"Whaddaya mean, what they want...? what makes them feel good?" he said, not fully understanding at what his wife was trying to get. Suddenly, his eyes widened. "You want me to explain ... to my daughter ... how to please a man..."

His wife's lips widened as she nodded slightly.

He continued with a shocked tone, "You want me to sit down with my daughter ... and explain to her ... how to have sex ... not just how to have sex, but how to have good sex."

The nods got more obvious.

He continued, "What to do..."

More nods, wider smile.

"In bed ... with a man ... what to do with ... with hands and ... junk!"

"Yes," his wife said simply, leaning over to kiss him suddenly before standing and saying, "Thank you, honey, you're the best daddy a daughter could--"

"Whoa whoa whoooooa...!" Rob cut her off. "I never said I was going to do this. This is insane! A father doesn't teach his daughter how to have sex. I mean, all I ever wanted to tell Babs about sex was never to have it ... and now you want me to tell her how to have it!"

"Yes."

"NO!"

"Thanks, honey," his wife said before turning suddenly and heading back into the house with an almost girlish skip in her steps. "I'll tell her to expect you in just a couple of minutes. You're the best."

(OOC: If you are interested in writing the girl, PM me and I'll explain more about the story.)