Loving Daddy

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Erika was a lonely girl. Her mother had left them a few months ago so it was just her and her father. Erika recently broke up with her boyfriend. She was a smoking hot girl but her boyfriend had been an ass so she broke up with him. Maybe it was because she lonely but the dreams she had been having lately were inappropriate. She couldn't recognize the face in her dreams but she remembered the good sensation of having a cock in her pussy again.

And every morning she would wake up with wet panties and if the dream was vivid enough, she'd wake up with some cum in her panties too.

Erika woke up for Saturday breakfast wearing her long tee shirt and panties. She saw her Daddy making breakfast, wearing just his shorts. Her father had such a strong chest, so muscular. The thoughts of her Daddy made her wet but she tried to push them away.

OOC: Sample PM Please
 
The relationship between Connor and his wife Cynthia had been strained for more than year by the time she finally decided she had to get out. He had cheated on her, she had cheated on him, and both of them were bored with one another. If it wasn't for his teenage daughter, Connor wouldn't have thought twice about his wife leaving, but now he was left to not only take care of Erika but to help her deal with the fact that her mother had walked out on them.

Taking a leave of absence from his job so that he could spend more time with Erika, Connor had quickly realized that his little girl wasn't a child anymore. She was a young woman now, a young woman with the face of an angel and the body of a goddess. Connor knew that he was going to have a hard time keeping the boys away from her.

That morning he woke up with the same problem he'd had for almost two months, morning wood. He couldn't recall anything about his dreams from the night before, but he was sure they'd probably involved sex and beautiful girls. Most of his dreams lately had. He was so horny, he'd even had a dream a few weeks before about Erika. Guess you've got to be pretty hard up to dream about your own daughter, he told himself as he got out of bed and slipped on some shorts.

Connor made his way downstairs and grabbed a glass of orange juice from the fridge. After glancing at the newspaper for a few minutes, Connor started cooking some breakfast, figuring that Erika would be up soon. Sure enough, she appeared soon after, having clearly just woken up.

Connor glanced back over his shoulder and saw that the teen was wearing a long t-shirt and panties. The shirt hugged her chest tightly, framing her large, perky breasts and Connor found himself torn between staring at her chest and staring at her bare legs.

"Good morning, sunshine," he greeted her as he turned his attention back to the stove. "You hungry?" even as he focused on the food, he could picture her breasts jiggling slightly in her t-shirt as she walked. And the more he thought about it, the more his cock began to stir inside his shorts.
 
Erika didn't bother putting on a bra for breakfast. She liked the feeling of her breasts feeling free since they were a little on the large side. The only down side of not wearing a bra to breakfast was that every time she walked, her breasts would giggle. Last night Erika had an odd dream, the face of the man in her dream was coming back to her. In her dream, she was laying on her bed and the man was on his hands and knees between her legs. He had put his head up her skirt and rubbed her through her wet panties and eventually he took them off. She remembered him licking her pussy before shoving his face in with his tongue, toying with her clit. She soon realized the man in her dream was her own father.

Erika felt like a freak now. She was having dreams of her father eating her out. She was dreaming how he would get between her legs, rub her womanhood before tasting her. Erika woke up with her panties wet and a little cum in them from her dream. She had changed her panties before coming down to breakfast but even as she thought about the dream again, it made her panties wet.

"Good morning." She smiled as she took a sip of some orange juice. She couldn't help but notice how her father's jeans hugged his ass. She noticed his strong, muscular chest. For a man in his forties, he looked good..really good.

Erika silently scolded herself for such thoughts. This was her father and only a complete freak would have thoughts of their father like that.
 
Unable to control his growing arousal, Connor did his best to keep the bulge in the front of his pants where his daughter wouldn't notice it. He was also trying to keep his eyes to himself, in the hopes that the less he looked at her the quicker he would get control of his unnatural urges. As she entered the room and reached up to pull a glass from the cabinet, Erika's shirt lifted up revealing her firm, round ass which was barely stuffed into her panties. Connor noticed and felt his cock respond.

As Erika poured her orange juice, Connor pulled the omelet and bacon from the frying pan and slipped them onto a pair of plates. Still doing his best to keep his body slightly turned away from the beautiful teen, he sat the plates onto the table and quickly slipped into a chair at the table. "Do you have any plans today, sweetie?"
 
As Erika went into the freezer to grab some ice for her orange juice, she had to stand on her tip toes and as she did her t-shirt rode up a little. This exposed her round ass cheeks that spilled over her panties. Once she had the ice, she joined her father at the table where he had made breakfast.

Since the temperature outside was hot, her father had put their air conditioning system on. The kitchen was a little chilly causing Erika's nipples to harden slightly. And since she didn't wear a bra to breakfast, it was a little more visible than it would have been if she put a bra on.

"Nothing really Dad. I'll probably put my bathing suit on after breakfast and sit by the pool for a few hours. What are your plans for the day?" She was trying to push away the dream she had last night which seemed so very vivid in her mind.
 
Connor focused his eyes on his plate as he ate, or at least, until Erika joined him at the table. As he looked up at her he suddenly noticed that her nipples were hard and were poking through the thin t-shirt she wore drawing his eyes to her breasts even though he tried not to stare. To compound Connor's frustration, his daughter started talking about changing into a swimsuit and laying out by the pool. The image of her in a bikini was enough to make any man's blood begin to boil.

"I don't really have anything planned. I figured I'd hang out here, maybe do some painting," Connor had recently taken up oil painting as a hobby to relieve stress. "You could model for me, then maybe I could eat you...take you out to eat for lunch," he quickly corrected his slip of the tongue, his eyes downcast as he hoped he wasn't blushing.
 
That did it. Hearing those words come from her father's lips. Erika had spent the entire night dreaming of what it would be like to have her father get on his hands and knees between her legs. Touch her wet panties before taking them off and shoving his face up her skirt, eating her until she cummed. She even woke up with cum in her panties. Erika knew her panties were getting wet now.

"Yeah, maybe we can go to lunch or dinner later. I really want to hang by the pool and get a tan and enjoy the pool too." I say, looking at her father's strong chest for a moment. For a man over 40, he was hot. Erika took a sip of her orange juice, mentally kicking herself for her thoughts. Erika felt like she was being such a freak.,
 
Connor felt himself relax a little as his daughter went on talking, either unaware of the freudian slip he'd made or unwilling to acknowledge it. He took several more bites of his breakfast, but each time he did, he thought about what he'd said, and imagined himself doing exactly that. Eating Erika. He could picture himself crawling under the table and slipping her little panties aside so her could get at her teen pussy or maybe swimming up to the edge of the pool where she was sitting with her legs spread so he could pull her bikini bottom off and tongue her pussy.

Connor suddenly realized that he was fantasizing about his own daughter, and he also realized that his cock was now completely erect, forming a tent in his shorts. "Alright, so I guess we're going to bums together today," Connor announced, smiling at Erika even as he let himself take another look at her big breasts and her hard nipples.

He took a few more bites of his breakfast then slipped out of the chair, trying his best to keep his daughter from seeing the massive boner in his pants as he placed his plate in the sink. "I guess I'd better go upstairs and get dressed," he explained as he started out of the kitchen, pausing behind her to gently stroke her hair.
 
"Okay Dad." She said as she stood up and kissed her father's cheek. "I'll clean up the kitchen and then I'll change too. I'll meet you outside in about 20 minutes." She said as she got up and began clearing the table, washing dishes and putting them away. While she cleaned up the kitchen, her vivid dream from last night still in her mind.

Her dream seemed so real. Her father had come into her room and gotten on his hands and knees. He put his hand under her skirt and rubbed her wet womanhood under her skirt. He then slipped her panties off and dove his head under her skirt, smelling her womanhood before tasting her..making love with his mouth to her pussy. The dream was so vivid. So vivid that Erika had woken up with a little cum in her panties.

Erika was mentally kicking herself in the ass. She was a fucking freak for thinking about that. This was her father, the man who raised her. This was the man who had taught her how to ride a bike and roller skate. She thought about how her father looked without out a shirt. He had such a muscular chest. His lifting weights at the gym was paying off.

Erika quickly went upstairs, changing into her bikini before going outside and laying on one of the lawn chairs. She looked out into the pool, thinking about her horrible thoughts. They were horrible. She was such a freak.
 
When Connor reached his room, he shut the door and leaned back against it, still trying to come to terms with the fact that he had just been fantasizing about his baby girl. How could he have been thinking about eating his own daughter's pussy? Was he that horny and that messed up after his wife left that he would actually want to fuck Erika? How sick could someone be? Maybe that was why his wife had left, maybe she knew what a sick pervert he really was.

After calming himself down, Connor changed into a pair of swim trunks and a t-shirt and made his way back down stairs. Slipping on a pair of sunglass and flip flops, he joined his daughter out by the pool. "Looks like it's going to be another hot one," he said as he walked over to stand beside the lawn chair where she was laying. "At least it's not going to rain though. Did you put any sunscreen on, sweetie?"
 
Erika had to snap back to reality when she heard her father's voice. If anyone ever knew what she was thinking, they would think she was such a fucking freak and pervert. She saw her father standing there, his bare chest looked really good. As he stood there, she remembered her dream and how her father had gotten between her legs. Erika forced herself to snap out of this. She had to.

"Yep, I put some sunscreen on. But I couldn't get my back. Could you put some lotion on my back?" She asked her father as she sat up, her back to him and handed him the bottle of sunscreen.
 
Connor pulled a lawn chair over next to Erika's chair and sat down, as she handed him the bottle of sunscreen. He poured a small amount into one hand before setting the bottle down on the ground between the two chairs. After rubbing his hands together for a moment, Connor raised his hands up and put them on his daughter's shoulders and slowly began to rub them across her back, rubbing the lotion into her skin.

As he let his hands roam back and forth across her smooth skin, he found himself wishing that she wasn't wearing the bikini top that she had on. Not because he wanted to see her topless, he told himself, but just because it would make it easier for him to get the sunscreen applied correctly if the strings of her top weren't in the way. As his hands slid down to her lower back, he noticed that her bikini bottom was positioned low, leaving the top of her ass slightly exposed.

Feeling his cock stir slightly in his swim trunks, Connor wondered why he couldn't control himself.
 
"Thanks Dad." She said to her father as he finished putting the lotion on her. She leaned over and kissed his cheek before getting comfortable on her lawn chair so she could get some sun.

Her legs were a little spread but not really. As Erika lay there getting her tan, looking out into the pool all she could think about was that stupid and perverse dream she had last night. She was a fucking freak. No girls wanted their father. It was wrong and nasty. But it was all Erika could think about.

She was glad her father wasn't talking because she needed the quiet. She wanted to forget about her stupid dream from last night but she couldn't.
 
As Erika leaned toward him to kiss his cheek, Connor let his gaze slip down to her big breasts which were barely contained by her small bikini top. He could picture them in front of him, bare, her nipples hard as he reached out to touch them...no! no! he told himself. You've got to stop thinking about Erika like that. She's just a girl, an innocent girl.

As his daughter layed back down on her lawn chair and got comfortable, Connor stood back up and kicked his flip flops off. He pulled his shirt off and dropped it onto the chair where he'd been sitting, then, still wearing his sunglasses, he glanced down at the sunbathing teen, "I think I'm going to get in the pool and swim a few laps, take my mind off things." Things like my daughter's incredible body, he said to himself as he pulled his eyes away from her breasts and her long legs.
 
Erika sat in the sun for awhile. She heard her father get up and head to the pool. She was glad he was going to be away from her for a few moments. She needed some time to get her thoughts together.

Erika closed her eyes, hoping to get her mind off the thoughts she had. They were fucking disgusting. Her father was a grown man, he taught her everything, raised her yet she was having these thoughts. As she closed her eyes, a steamy hot fantasy came to her mind.

Her father came from the pool dripping wet, he took a seat at the foot of her lawn chair. He started to tell her how beautiful she was, how grown up she had become. He slipped his finger between her legs that were just a little spread. He started to rub her pussy through her panties, telling her how wet she was.

He then lay down at the end of her lawn chair and slipped her panties off. He then buried his face inside her pussy, placing soft kisses all over her luscious mound before diving his face inside her woman walls, making love to her pussy.


Once Erika opened her eyes, she couldn't believe the day dream she just had. She took a sip of water, needing to calm down right now.
 
The water in the pool was almost ice cold, and considering the thoughts that had been plaguing him all morning, Connor was grateful. He let himself slice through the water with long, graceful strokes, trying to clear his mind. He knew that he had been on edge since his wife left, but he must be worse than he realized if he was actually fantasizing about his own daughter. Fantasizing about her breasts, about going down on her, licking her...GOD DAMN IT!

Connor made a few more laps of the pool before finally deciding that even the physical exertion and the cool water wasn't helping. Making his way to the edge of the pool, he climbed out, water pouring off his body as he stood up. His swim trunks had slipped down almost off of his hips, forcing him to pull them up as he made his way toward the lawn chairs where Erika was sitting.

His daughter's eyes were closed and Connor found himself taking advantage of that by checking out her large tits again. Taking a seat at the end of her lawn chair he reached out to touch her leg, "You'd better not fall asleep out here. You'll get burned."
 
Erika was scolding herself silently. The fantasy she just had about her father going down on her, the dreams she had almost every night..they were border line sickening. This was her father, the man who raised her yet she had fantasies of him going down on her. Every time he walked around bare chested, she couldn't help but look. For a man over 40, her father looked so good.

She felt a touch at her leg. It caused her to open her eyes, seeing her father sitting at the edge of her law chair. "Oh hey Dad." She said, trying to play it cool even though nothing about her was cool right now. She was on fucking fire. She was being such a freak with her thoughts.

"Oh no, I won't sleep. Just resting my eyes as I get some sun. How was the pool?"
 
"Cold," he responded, pretending to shiver as his hand rested lightly on her leg. "But good. You should take a dip if you get too hot." A visual appeared in Connor's mind, a visual of his daughter climbing out of the pool, her whole body wet and glistening as tiny rivulets of water streamed down between her breasts, down her flat stomach, down over her thighs...

Without realizing what he was doing, Connor had let his hand slide further up Erika's leg, up to her thigh as he struggled to clear the visual from his mind.
 
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. This is how her fantasy started out. She could feel herself becoming wet at the thought. She needed to get into the pool, clear her head and fast.

"Yeah, I'm going to take that tip." I say as I quickly got up from my lawn chair and dived into the pool. I began doing some laps, needing to focus on the pool and not the sick fantasies I've been having. Lap after lap. That's all I focused on. My dreams were sick. I was a freak. I needed to stop thinking about my OWN father going down on me.

My father looked so good for a man over 40 though. He worked out religiously and it definitely showed.

I did a couple more laps, not wanting to get out of the pool just yet. The more time I was away from the father I was fantasizing about the better.
 
When Erika stood up, suddenly deciding to get in the pool, Connor realized that his hand had been straying a bit too far up her leg. He cursed at himself for not paying closer attention to what he was doing, knowing that Erika was probably uncomfortable with how he had been touching her. That was probably why she wanted to get in the pool so quickly, she probably just wanted to get away from her lecherous father.

Angry with himself, and frustrated with the seemingly unquenchable desire he'd developed for his teenage daughter, he laid back on the lawn chair and stared up at the blue sky. He couldn't stop thinking about her, her body, her face, the smooth, soft skin of her thigh, the way her breasts jiggled slightly as she stood up to dive into the pool...he could feel himself growing hard again, the front of his trunks sticking up into the air. What if Erika decides to get out of the pool now and sees that you've got an erection? Then what?

Maybe she'll come over and pull my trunks down and start licking my cock...NO! that's so wrong!
 
Swimming the laps helped for a few minutes but long term it didn't. What was wrong with her? Her father was a good man who worked hard to provide for her and for her mother before she left. But now I was thinking about my own father going down on me. What the fuck? I was a freak. All I could think about was my father placing soft kisses on my womanhood, tasting me, eating me out...making me cum all over his face. Sweet Christ. I needed to get it together

I got out of the pool and lay back down on the lawn chair. God, was I a perverted freak? My dreams at night were of my father going on me, tasting his daughter, telling me how special I was.

"Weather is nice, huh?" I say, needing to talk so I wouldn't think about the sickening thoughts I was having.
 
My fantasies were interrupted by the sound of water splashing onto the pool deck, and I looked up to see Erika walking toward me, the sun glistening off her wet body just as I had imagined. My cock stiffened and twitched inside my swim trunks at the sight of her, and I quickly adjusted my position so that my arousal wouldn't be so obvious.

Then Erika joined me on the lawn chair, commenting on the weather. "Yep, it's going to be another perfect day." She was so close, and Connor couldn't stop looking at her body, especially her breasts where tiny beads of water sparkled. He would give anything to see those perfect breasts, to kiss them and taste them...to taste her, to spread her legs apart and bury his face between her thighs, right there on the lawn chair, the sun beating down on them, their skin hot...

Connor sat up, putting himself right beside Erika, his legs straddling the chair and her between them. He reached up and brushed her hair from her shoulder, leaving his hand on her back. "I love you, you know?" he said.
 
Erika sat on her lawn chair after coming from the pool. She watched her father sit up too. Even though he was talking to her, she wasn't really listening. That same damned fantasy was in her mind. All she could picture in her head was laying down on the lawn chair, her father taking off her wet bikini bottoms, getting between her legs, tasting her..eating out his daughter's pussy. Christ what was wrong with me.

"What? Oh yes, I know that Dad. I know it's been a hard time for us both since Mom left but you're doing such a good job. I'm really lucky to have you." I say, laying back on my law chair.

I felt so sick. My father was providing for me, working long hours and here I was being a sick freak with my stupid fantasies.
 
Connor scooted to the side of the chair as Erika layed back down. Now sitting beside her he rested a hand on her bare stomach, feeling her smooth, toned abdomen. "I'm always going to be here for you, baby girl," he assured her. "Whatever you need, whenever or wherever you need me, I'll be there."

Connor's hand had once again begun to move of its own accord, this time slipping down across her belly and moving down toward her bikini bottom. "All I care about is making you happy," he said, "and I'll do whatever it takes."
 
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