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deWrack

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I'm a 42 year old father with an 18-year old daughter named Chelsea. My name is Jackson, and my wife, her mother left us four years ago, leaving us both in a bit of a lurch for a variety of reasons.
Chelsea, still in high school, has perhaps even had a harder time of things the past two years. She's a beautiful young girl, rather curvy with mid-length wavy hair, and she's quite intelligent. However, she's become rather shy in the last few years, whereas earlier in her adolescence she was at times quite precocious.
Chelsea has two friends she spends a good deal of time with, though she seldom goes out at night or on the weekends. They do, however, spend time here from time to time, and their names are Ashley and Jordan. The three of them will be graduating high school this month.
Last week, Chelsea came home crying due to the fact that girls in her phys ed class were making fun of her while the class was playing volleyball. She said her boobs were bouncing quite a bit and that after class, the girls actually stole her bra and underwear while she was in the shower, leaving her to go without either for the remainder of the day.
She called me while I was at work, and I rushed home, not having heard her quite that upset in some time. It was actually as much emotion as she had shown in ages.
When I got home she was on the couch and I sat down beside her. She immediately thrust herself into my arms and began to tell me what had happened.
As I sat trying not to react to the physical sensations of her braless tits rubbing against me and the explanations of her physical reactions and desires through the day, she kept saying that all she wanted was for me to hold her.
As I did, I began to kiss her head, and she confessed something to me: That she had been having fantasies about being with me sexually, and that she had remembered seeing her mother and I having sex on multiple occassions in the past, and that in her absence, she wanted to take her mothers place.


I, of course, am Jackson in this story.
I'm looking for the parts of :
Chelsea
Ashley
Jordan
Jason (Ashley's collegiate boyfriend)
Jordan's mother, Anna
Jordan's father, Sam
Cory, the boy who lives down the street

Any takers? PM me or post here
 
Chelsea

I had never planned for it to happen. More often than not as I lie in bed I wondered why I couldn’t be like other girls my age and be attracted to my classmates. I had plenty of opportunities to date. But I wasn’t interested. Not a bit. There was only one man I was interested in; my father.

I don’t know if it is the scent of his cologne or his intelligence or the way he holds me, but when I’m near him I feel strange. Tingly. Excited. And I finally had the opportunity. When my mother left I knew that it was a terrible blow to my father. From what I had heard and observed (without their knowledge of course) they were extremely compatible sexually and I was sure he missed her terribly. Sure, he had other women in his life, but I could tell he was looking for something more. I realized that I needed to act on my feelings or it would be an unrealized fantasy forever. I didn't need any more nights of lying in bed alone, wishing he would read my mind and join me, making me his. That is when I confessed to my father my true feelings for him.
 
Jackson

I couldn't just sit there and let Chelsea go on about what she was feeling, but knew that if I did anything about it in the moment it could backfire on us both and ruin our relationship forever.
But as she snuggled up into my torso, rubbing her chest against mine, i noticed that her hand was rubbing againt my inner thigh.
I knew that it wasn't a situation in which I, as her dad, could just go in for the 'kill' like i had so many times after her mom left, or even in my younger years before. I raised her head up by her chin, and gently kissed her mouth, holding her closely to me as i could feel the blood flowing to my cock, making it stiff and stand straight up in my slacks.
Then i remembered that Chelsea still wasn't wearing underwear, and I looked down at her for the first time as a woman, seeing her skirt pulled up slightly by our movements, and her naked little pussy between her slowly spreading legs beside me.
I had to touch her.
 
Chelsea

My breathing was shallow, I was almost trembling, the dampness between my thighs threatening to make a wet spot on my skirt. I wanted to tell him it's ok. I wanted to seduce him and hopefully make him feel the lust for me that I had carried for him for such a long, torturous time.

I shivered slightly as my nipples hardened, feeling the warmth and strength of his chest through my thin blouse. I pressed myself closer, my hand cautiously inching toward his inner thigh, feeling its warmth as I drew closer. And then I feel his lips on mine, the beginning of the culmination of so many dreams and nights of unsatisfied lust, incompleteness. His experienced lips were gentle on my clumsy ones. I felt his breath mingle with mine. He pulled away and I saw his eyes lower to my skirt. I suddenly felt a little shy revealing to him what no man had ever seen before. But who better to share that with than him. I moved my legs apart slightly, gauging his reaction by watching his cock strain against his pants. I met his eyes, my own pleading at his to touch me. Ashley had recounted to me so many tales of magic fingers, I wanted to finally have some of my own. I moved my legs apart farther now, growing more anxious.

I see your hesitance. You must be struggling with the same feelings as I am. Do you know this is all new to me? I see your hand creep forward. I feel your tentative fingers touch the skin above my pussy. A moan escapes my lips. Your fingers move lower, stroking the outside of my pussy lips. You are probably surprised by the wetness you feel on my bare skin, the telltale signs of my lust. I close my eyes and give in to the current of pleasure that surges through my body.
 
Jacson

The pause that took place between the time I pulled away from your mouth and when I notced that you saw me admiring your young pussy seemed like forever.
Moving my hand down between your legs and fully feeling the wetness there is astounding to me. I've been with women who were quite excited and ready to be touched, but there's never been anything like this feeling to me.
I want to protect you from everything. I want to keep you for my own, and I want to teach you everything you could possibly want to know.
I've had dreams in the past that at times I thought disturbing and at times led to the perfect wake-up masturbatory experience.
Yes, Chelsea, daddy has jacked off thinking of touching you and you touching him.
But touching you now, with my hand massaging you and listening to the little coos and moans coming from you, are more rewarding than any climax. You know I love you and want you to feel good, and for us to be together as closely as two people can be.
As my hand continues to massage you, I can feel your pussy start to open itself, seemingly begging for my fingers...I kiss you deeply again, holding you close to your daddy as i slide a finger inside you.
Your raised breath tells me that those years that you've spent in shy semi-solitude have left you quite inexperienced, and I am so suddenly so glad that you told me of your feelings, Chelsea, because Daddy is never going to leave you, and is going to show you everything a girl needs to know.
 
Chelsea

I watch you as your fingers delicately acquaint themselves with the sensitive area between my legs. Ashley was right; it was simply magic. I try not to make my inexperience obvious but as much as I try to bite my lips little sounds escape my mouth, indicating the intensity of my pleasure. I feel there is almost something deeper, more than just a physical magnetism. My lust is a product of the close relationship we've shared through the years...I feel safe and loved and infinitely cared for.

I sit back slightly, allowing you greater access to my pussy. I feel a strange sensation, a deeper longing inside me, wanting something more. You have already realized that, I notice, as I feel your finger push gently inside me. I gasp at first, breaking our kiss. You look at me intently, concerned, not wanting to hurt me at all.

"Is this ok?"

I nod. "I've just never..." I feel clumsy, inexperienced. "No one has ever..." You don't force me to finish my thought, you just press your lips again mine again. You let me adjust myself to your intruding finger before moving it ever so slowly, your thumb gently massaging my swollen clit. "Oh, Daddy," is all I can manage as unfamiliar sensation race through my body. You slowly withdraw your finger, I notice it glistens with my wetness. You slide your finger into your mouth tasting me. "What does it taste like, Daddy, what do I taste like?" You kiss me again, your lips and tongue still coated with my wetness, allowing me a taste of myself. You slide your finger into my pussy again, but I don't gasp this time. Instead, in a moment of bravery, I move my hands closer to the zipper of your pants. I had never seen your cock. I mean I had seen it in the dim light when I would watch you and your partners, but never up close. I longed to see it. I was so curious.
 
Jackson

Just feeling your hands fumble around my zipper nearly sends me over the edge. I begin to finger fuck your pussy steadily, soaking my hand while I kiss you deeply and use my other hand to massage one of your tits, first through your blouse and then underneath it. I rub my thumb around your hardened nipple as I gently squeeze you, never breaking my kiss.
"Do you want to see daddy's cock?" I ask you, and you nervously, excitedly nod your head, your eyes wide as if coming downstairs on christmas morning to find a tree looming over 1,000 beatifully-wrapped gifts.
My thumb grinds lightly against your clit, moving in small circles as my finger slides in and out of your pussy.
You undo my pants and my cock slides out between the fly of my boxer shorts, popping out in its rock hard state for you to touch. It stands at attention in your small hand's grasp, and i begin to kiss your neck and cheek.
"I love you Chlesea, why don't you go ahead and explore what you've wanted to see for a little bit. You're making Daddy feel very very good."
 
Ashley

It was so funny when Chelsea was playing volleyball and her boobs kept bouncing. Then when she was in the shower we all decided to steal her underwear, and I was chosen to do the dirty deed since I was her closest friend.

I went to her locker and took her bra and then her panties. Looking at the other girls, I sniffed them and then passed them around, and we all fantacized about eating her pussy, but then she came out of the shower and we all suppressed our grins and hid the underclothes. She looked for them in her locker and on the floor and inside her outer shorts and top and everywhere.

Her sports bra was there but she decided not to wear it, and just put on her skirt and blouse and went to class not speaking to any of us after we had laughed at her.

I knew she was hurt and went to her, knowing her pussy was bare, and hoping she would let me cuddle with her and love her, but she was still mad at me and wouldnt let me do what I wanted to do.

So, one of the other girls drove home with me and on arrival went up to my room and had a 69, and both of us wished it were Chelsea we were with
 
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Jordan felt really guilty. She had played along when everyone played the joke on Chelsea, but that was just so she wasn't picked on too. Her boobs had begun to grow early, just like Chelsea's, but Jordan's mom had shown her a great brand of sportsbra so she stayed under control in gym class. Jordan knew Chelsea's mom had left her, so she probably hadn't been lucky enough to get that advice. She felt horrible about making fun of her with the other girls.

After she got home from school, she changed out of her school clothes into a t-shirt and a cute little skirt, and she picked up the phone to call Chelsea. She could probably use a friend, so Jordan was going to ask her if she wanted to do something tonight.
 
Jordan's Father, Sam

I sat in my chair, my special chair ofcourse, specfically placed to get the best effect of the wide screen TV that the fmaily had bought recently. I flexed all my muscles, from my arms down to my toes. I was taking a day off from the office, where I controlled several projects for a arhcitectural firm, but that was behind me, with my day off I could just relax

Almost I stirred as my beautiful daughter came bouncing down the stairs, one part of me stirred, the part that shouldn't be stirring but always was when I looked upon my gorgeous Jordan. SHe was wearing that cute little shirt of hers, the one that nicely framed her breasts, I didn't think she was wearing a bra, strange since she normally wore one, ever since her breasts had developed at an early age. My cock stirred again as she went into the kitchen to get herelf a snakc, and probably to use the phone to call one of her cute, but less attractive than herself, friends; my cock stirred almost into a full erection as I watched her small rounded perfect ass bounce into the kitchen.

I tried to turn back to the TV and pay attention to my programme and not think the lustful thoughts about my own daughter, but they wouldn't leave. I tried to relax and hope that she would go out without seeing the quite large bulge that was now in my pants.
 
Jordan skipped out of the kitchen, phone held between her cheek and her shoulder as Chelsea's phone rang on the other end, Jordan munched some baby carrots as she went back upstairs.

As she passed the living room, she saw her father's head quickly turn back to the TV. She knew he couldn't help looking at her and she wasn't terribly creeped out by it, she felt good knowing she was that attractive and didn't blame her father for looking. After all, he was a man like any other, which she definitely knew after catching him getting a hardon every now and then. If her eyes served her correctly as she passed by the living room, it looked like daddy's cock was enjoying the view.

She got back up to her room, a little tingle in her belly after being eyeballed on the way upstairs, when finally Chelsea's voicemail answered. Jordan left a message like nothing had happened at school, telling Chelsea she was bored and wanted to do something tonight and to call her back when she got the message. After she hung up, she hopped onto her bed and grabbed the laptop her daddy had given her to check her email.
 
my erection still hard I knew that Ineeded to release it, after watching Jordan bounce away again for the second time that day in her skimpy top I knew that I was probably going to be aroused all day. I calmly switched off the TV with the remote which had been sitting on the arm of the chair and I unsteadily got up off the comfortable funriture. It was very awkward, trying to get up off the chair without showing my erection, just incase anybody came downstairs again.

I walked slowly to the stais and ascended them slowly, as I got to the top of the stairs I looked off to the first doors, Jordan's door, my thoughts were filled with her at this moment, trying to imagine what she looked like under those clothes, I hadn't seen her naked since she was a little girl....but now she wasn't a little girl, now she was a grown and devloped young woman, my cock knew that for sure.

I began to walk past when I stopped, I don't know why, but I just leaned near her door and pressed my ear against it, there was no noise, which wasn't odd, but I wanted a look at her before I went to my room, I opened the door a crack and peered inside. She was just looking at her computer screen. I kept on watching.
 
Jordan spent some time checking her email, replying to a few, checking for new concerts or celebrity news. She was still a little tingly from before, and with a little smile she opened up a hidden folder on her computer where she had downloaded some porn videos from a site she had found on a search engine.

The video she watched showed a young girl who comes home with a bad report card to give to her dad. She makes a pouty face as her dad gets angry at her bad grade. He motions to the floor and the girl gets on her knees as he stands in front of her. He pulls his big cock out and the girl begins to suck him off as he gets hard.

Jordan began to get turned on, subconciously teasing her nipple through her thin t-shirt as it hardened and poked through the thin fabric as she watched the little girl stretching her mouth around the older man's thick cock.
 
My eye's widened as I looked inside, my cock seemed to want to just burst as I looked in on the scene, Jordan was there sitting and staring at the screen, she had a playful smile across her face, she seem oblvious to me. But the most shocking thing was seeing my gorgeous daughter, beginning to play with herself, her hand as teasing he nipples through her shirt.

No I thought, she definitely isn't wearing a bra, I knew because I could see her nipples, now hard, poking through the thin material of her shirt. I stared for a long time, licking my lips as she licked her lips to whatever she was staring at on the screen.

I turned to leave to quickly whip out my cock in my bedroom and masturbate to this, I needed the release, the sight of seeing my daughter like that was just too much for me. I needed to jack off to the thought of her right now. But as I turned my foot hit the door frame. the world seemed to freeze the few seconds before I cried out

"Oh shit!" I cried out out, not too loudly, but through gritted teeth, kicking thed doorframe, momentarily forgetting that Jordan could hear me. I stopped, I had realised that she could, I span around suddenly.
 
Jordan heard the bang and gasped, shutting her laptop fast and jumping off the bed. She opened her door to see her daddy had stubbed his toe on the doorframe.

"ooh, daddy, are you ok? that sounded like you hit it pretty hard"

But then Jordan looked down at where he had kicked the doorframe, trying to figure out how it happened. Had he seen her from the doorway? How much had he seen? She wondered if he knew about the porn and was going to take away her computer.
 
I looked down at my foot and nodded, hissing a bit between my teeth, but laying my hand on jordan's shoulder, nope, no bra this only made me think about her soft breasts that were only a couple of inches away from me, her nipples hard from her touching herself. I shivered and tried to pretend it was from the pain of my foot.

"Oh it's nothing my precious, just hurt myself, walking into your door, stupid old man that I am" I give a forced laugh, as if trying to make up for some lam joke, hoping that it would fool her. I see the anxious expression on her face, too worried over a stubbed toe What was she watching on the laptop? I asked myself quietly.

This only made me think of my beautifl daughte tocuhing herself again, i felt the tightening in my pants; I had to do something to distract he from continuing to look down, incase she saw my growing erection.

"Umm just heard some noise coming from your room" That was a lie ofcourse "And I just wanted to see if you were alright, what were you watching on your computer?"
 
"What were you watching on your computer?"

"Um, just a music video Chelsea told me about," Jordan stammered.

It would have been funny for anyone watching to see this scene. Both Dad and daughter trying to protect their lie while trying to see through each other's.

Jordan smiled as she saw her Dad's eyes wandering over her body, knowing her braless nipples were showing clearly through her shirt. She liked looking sexy and she thought her dad to be a very good looking older man. It made her feel warm inside to feel his eyes on her, and she felt her heart beat a little faster.

"I hope your foot is feeling better now, Daddy," she said, pulling him close to give him a tight hug. Feeling his large protective body holding hers made her close her eyes in happiness, nuzzling into his chest, feeling safe at home in his arms
 
I returned Jordan's hug, wrapping my arms around her smaller body, becoming lost ina mixture of love and lust, holding her close, resting my head on top of hers, smelling the lovely scents of her latest shampoo and perfume. Feeling her ample breasts pressing up against my chest, I shuddered ever so slightly, feeling a ripple of pleasure, only dimly realising that my cock was now pressing into her hips, but at that moment it didn't really matter, holding her like this, maybe she wouldn't notice.

I pulled back a bit, planting a kiss on the top of her head, almost making it look entirely like a fatherly gesture, although very far from it I added in my head. I smilled down at my daughter. I thought that maybe I could get over the lust by enjoying some father/daughter time with her.

Maybe that music video will make me forget all about sex, her and her young stuff she calls me music This made me chuckle a bit inside, mainly to mask over the feeling of lust I was still feeling.

"Darling, why don't you show me the video? It sounds interesting, besides I gotta keep up with tyle and all that* I gave another soft laugh, letting it rumble out happily.
 
Jordan lowered her head and frowned. She loved her dad and didn't like lying to him, and now it looked like she was caught.

"I... I have a secret to tell you daddy. But you have to promise not to be mad!" she said, almost crying, "It's not a music video. It's a different kind of movie. A dirty movie..." she looked at him to see how mad he was going to get at her.
 
My heart skipped a beat, well that made sense ofcourse, I really don't know how stupid I could have been to have thought that she was masturbating to a music video. I silently cursed myself for not be able to think through the lust, but I calmed down quite easily, the lust which had died down for just a moment, flared up again as I got a mental image or Jordan pleasuring herself to porn.

I looked down at ther, raising my hand to her chin and making me look me in the eye, I then drew her close again and hugged her tight, partly just to feel her curvaceous body agaist mine. I pulled back again and smiled softly at her

"I'm not mad my darling, it's natural for a girl your age to be curious about things like sex, it would have been better if you had come to talk to me about it" I smiled again and turned her towards the lap top to show me the way. "Now just show me what was on it so I know if it's suitable for showing you about sex" I guided her along, not knowing what kind o porn was on the file
 
Jordan couldn't believe that her Dad wasn't angry with her, but it was probably because he hadn't seen it yet, he probably thought it was a softcore or "tame" dirty flick. She walked back into her room, sat on the bed with her daddy and solemnly opened her computer back up.

The video had been playing the entire time and was nearing the end of the scene. The girl was still on her knees, the man's hand on her head, fucking her mouth with his big hard cock. Jordan nervously looked at her Dad's expression out of the corner of her eye trying to gauge his reaction, but he just watched. Jordan turned back to the screen in time to see the man pull his cock from her mouth and start jacking it with his hand.

Jordan's Dad reached over to unmute the sound, the room suddenly filled with the sounds of a man jacking off. The girl looked up at him with big doe eyes while he grinned lustfully down at her. He began to speak.

"Ooh, yeah baby, you're gonna pay for that bad grade. You're gonna show me how sorry you are by taking my cum all over your face, that should teach you to do better in school. Are you sorry baby? Are you going to take daddy's cum in your face like bad little girls do?" he growled at the girl on her knees.

"Yes, Daddy, I'm a bad little girl. I need you to cum all over my face to teach me a lesson with your big cock."

Jordan's breathing softly sped up as she watched, forgetting all about her dad in the room. She hadn't seen this film yet and wanted to see what it looked like when the man came all over her face, whatever that meant.
 
Ashley

I tried calling Chelsea to console her and apologize, but only got her voicemail. Either she was busy or just wasnt taking calls but i left a message thsat I wanted to talk to her, and hung uypo

Then I called Jordan, our other best friend. I needed to touch base with her to get her to agree of what to do about Chelsea, but she didnt answer either. I knew she was home. She is always home after school and it was almost dinner time.

What weas going on?

Perhaps I needed to just get on the bike and ride over to one or the other of their houses and see what was up, and at least hopefully get zChelsea to talk to me, but I went to Jordan's first so we would be in concert in taking care of our friend.

When I got there her Dad's car was in the driveway but her mother's wasnt, so it looke as if he was hom e but she wasnt yet.

I rang the doorbell, but there was no answer although I could hear the TV on.

I rang it again loud and long, wondering what was going on in the neighborhood.
 
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I breathed in, my eyes wide....Daddy? Baby? I realised with stunned fascination that this was something more than just porn, this was incestuous porn, my baby girl had been touching herself watching a father and daughter fuck each other only moments before I had walked in. I couldn't look away as the dialogue continued, I couldn't look away as the older man jacked off over the girl's face. I could see the antcipation in the younger girls face as she waited for his cum.

I turned to Jordan, seeing a mix of lust and only slight puzzlemenet on her face as she watched, I sat closer to her, draping an arm over her shoulder, bringing her in even closer, both of our eyes glued to the screen waiting for the final climax. I waited with baited breath. All I could see on the screen was my daughters face, ripe with anticipation for the cum about to be recieved.

My cock stirred at this thought, and I shifted into a more comfortable position. After what seemed like almost an eternity the man on the screen gave a growl followed by an "Oh baby!", shooting tring after string of fresh white cum on the the girl's face, over her chin and cheeks, some landin in her mouth. I hel Jordan closer as this happened. As this ended the girl began taking the cum from her face and placing her fingers in her mouth swallowing it, with all the signs of relish. The movie ended as the girl kissed the older man's cock whispering "Oh thank you daddy for giving me my punishment"

I looked sideways at Jordan, I couldn't read her expression now
 
Jordan snuggled into her Daddy, his strong armed wrapped around her, watching the movie intently. She gasped softly as she watched the shots of cum begin to explode from the man's cock on the screen all over the girl's face as she moaned and closed her eyes, catching as much as she could in her mouth. So that's what cumming was! It was sexy, it looked hot seeing all that white stuff spraying all over the girl.

Jordan and her dad snapped out of it as they heard the doorbell start ringing. Jordan closed the file and her computer quickly, looking up at her dad. He stood up, quickly walking out of the room and said "We'll talk about this later, honey," and he walked downstairs to answer the door.

Jordan put her computer aside and lay back on the bed and sighed. What had just happened? She thought she was going to be in big trouble but her Daddy hadn't done or said anything, he hadn't even seemed mad. Maybe it would wait until mom got home.

She heard her dad saying hi to someone, and heard feet jogging up the stairs. Her friend Ashley poked her head in. "What's up ashley?"
 
As Ashley bounded up the stairs, I looked around, feeling kind of numb, but in such an exquisite way, I could still Jordan's body pressed up against me, the sound as her breath caught when the video had come to its climax and as I thought about it now, the faint yet unmistakable scent of an aroused pussy. I shivered with pleasure at the thought of this. I shivered again as I thought of the excitement that what I was thinking could acutally be true.

I wandered around downstairs for a few minutes, my erection never deflating as I thought about this possibility, the possibility that my gorgeous daughter could very well be lusting after me as I did her. I scuffed the floor lsightly as I kicked it, the same foot I had hurt earlier, kicking it in desperation as my desire came to such a high that I couldn't think straight

Oh well, nothing for it except.... I wandered into my room, discrading my shirt and pants, I sat back in my bed, pulling out my fully erect cock and slowly began pumping it, thoughts of my darling daughter filling my head, thoughts of her crying out for her daddy's cum. I didn't care that she and one of her friend's were sitting just a few rooms away
 
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