The DVD

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OOC: Tom Kent. 43 years old. 5'10". 175. Well built. Blue eyes, thinning blonde hair.



My wife and I divorced when my daughter was twelve. She took my daughter and moved her clear across the country, vowing I would never see her again.

Then they vanished.
Despite having the best lawyers and hiring at least a half-dozen private investigators, I couldn't find them. I thought my bitch ex-wife had had the last laugh. I lost hope and tried to get on with my life.


Then something funny happened.
My daughter found me.
She was 18 now, and had finally gotten sick and tired of her treacherous mother. Since I wasn't in hiding, it took her only a few phone calls to track me down.

One day I answered the door, and a beautiful young women stood there. She immediately moved in, and we've been living together ever since. I work and she goes to college. Life is pretty good.


There are slight problems, though.


In the years since my divorce, I've been pretty lonely. Since then, however, I've been unable to trust women. But sometimes I need a little relief.

I found it by watching movies. Adult videos. Porno flicks. Over the years, I've managed to put together quite a collection. When my daughter moved in, however, I put them away and hid them where she would never find them.

But she did. One day when I knew she'd be at class all day, I thought it would be okay to watch a few again. When I opened my hoard, however, I noticed two titles were missing.

I found them in my daughter's room. I knew then why she wanted a DVD player for her birthday.

I was shocked and embarrassed, and I waited for the inevitable conversation. It never occured. My daughter kept her secret, and I kept hers.

Over the next few weeks, she must have watched every one. She returned them quickly, hoping I wouldn't find out. But then I found a DVD missing for over two weeks. I guessed she had finally found a favorite.

Then I figured out which DVD was missing.

It was called 'Daddy's Big Girl'.

It was about a father having a sexual relationship with his beautiful daughter.

I wondered how many times my daughter had watched it.

I wondered what thoughts went through her head when she did.

I wondered what she did to herself when she watched it...


I started thinking thoughts a father shouldn't think....
 
Alyssa had finally broken free. She had had it, her mother had lied for years to her about her father. The day she turned 18 she stole some money and hopped a train. It hadn't taken her long to find him and when she did it was the happiest day of her life.

Alyssa was very pretty, not striking,but still, the looks that turned mens heads of any age. She wasn't skinny, but filled in in the right places. Her hair was wavy, a chesnut brown that matched her eyes. Though not much of an ass, in her opinion, her breasts and full lips were her biggest assets. She loved living with her dad, she hadn't even known him for most of her life. She went to college and spent nights with him, having dinner, talking, stuff a father and daughter were supposed to do.

When she found his porn collection, his vast porn collection, she was amazed and surprised, all at the same time. Slowly she began to watch every title and soon settled on the one she liked, "Daddy's big girl". Something about it just made her wet, made her get off on the moans of the girl telling her daddy to fuck her hard.

She had lost count of how many times she had came to that one movie alone. SHe only hoped her dad didn't notice that specific one was gone from his collection.
 
Tom Kent

When I got home from work I found Alyssa's note magnitized to the fridge. Scanning it, I saw that she was at the mall with some friends. While I was happy that she was settling in and that she had an active social life, I was a little disappointed that she wasn't home. I had been looking forward to seeing her again all day. I smiled as I thought about what an important part of my life she had become. I couldn't imagine living without her.

Instead of cooking, I made myself a sandwich out of leftovers. Then I rushed upstairs and took a quick shower. I changed into a pair of clean sweatpants and a white tee shirt.

Alyssa still wasn't home. It was starting to get dark. i pretended I wasn't worried.

Then, it hit me. I had the house to myself. Given a rare moment of privacy, I could watch one of my movies.

I pulled the box out of my closet and started going through the titles.

Asian girls? No.

Blonde girls? No.

Redheads? No.

Girls on girls? No.

Brunette girls? I was tempted. One of the girls on the cover reminded me of alyssa, only she wasn't as pretty. as soon as I thought about Alyssa, I knew exactly which movie I wanted to see.

'Daddy's Big Girl'

I went to my daughter's room and found it. instead of taking it to my room, however, I did something different. I inserted it in my daughter's DVD player. Then I turned on the TV. I sat down on the edge of her single bed. Then I lost all track of time as I got pulled into the steamy forbidden storyline....
 
I got home a little after nine. The mall had closed at 7,but me and some of the girls went out for pizza afterwards, and I even got a phone number from one of the cute guys who was hanging out with us. I smiled as I set my bags down downstairs. THe house was quiet, and none of the lights were on. I bit my lip.

Where was my dad? Nights like this he usually waited for me in the kitchen to ask how my day went. He wasn't there. I shrugged, his car was in the driveway, maybe he had a long day, went to bed early. I nodded my head, that had to be it. Fishing a bottle of root beer from the fridge I picked up my bags and made my way up to my room, happy to be home.

I pushed open the door and froze. MOaning and screaming were filling the room. I immediatly knew what was happening. Daddy had found his DVD. I said nothing, only stood there in shock.
 
Tom Kent

As badly as I wanted to fast-forward to the final scene, I watched the movie in order. I watched the scene where the father had flashback sex with his wife while his daughter secretly watched. I watched the scene where her daughter's best friend had sex with two football players. I watched the scene where the father was seduced by one of his daughter's teacher. I watched the scene where the daughter gave her first blowjob to her high school boyfriend. I watched the scene where the daughter caught her father in bed with the teacher, then ran off in tears. I watched the girl-girl scene between the daughter and her best friend.

Twice.

The second time I instinctively slipped my hand inside my sweatpants and started to jerk off. I was careful to not make myself cum. i wanted to save that for the final scene where the father and daughter confronted their true feelings.

The moment came. The confession of secret desires. The long look of love. Then the long incestious kiss. I groaned with pleasure as they fell onto the bed.

"Oh, God," I called out as I came. "Alyssa...."

In that moment she was standing before me, and I almost thought that I had stepped into the movie. But it wasn't so. My daughter had come home.

She had caught me.

Even more damning than what she had saw was what she had heard.

In the movie, the daughter's name was Lucy. But that wasn't the name I called out.

And she knew...
 
I knew that movie like the back of my hand. As I stood there in shock of my father I heard him call out a name as he came...it was mine. I turned white and ran from the room. What else could I do? I bolted to the bathroom and locked myself inside. Never had I thought my father would think of me that way. I was shocked, confused..and as much as I hated to admit it...turned on. I needed a shower, I felt dirty.

I turned on the water the hottest it could go and quickly stripped before stepping in.
 
Tom

Alyssa turned and fled in horror, a natural reaction to an unnatural situation. I froze, unsure of what to do next. If lightning had struck me down from the Heavens, I wouldn't have been surprised. I probably deserved it.

Practical matters soon overcame my monumental shame. My body was... sticky. I got up and went to the bathroom to clean up.

When I got there I found the door was locked. I could hear the shower running. I tried not to picture the clean, cleansing water cascading down Alyssa's lush body, and failed miserably. Once the door to forbidden desire was opened a crack, it was impossible to slam shut.

I should have given my daughter some space there. The smart thing to do would have been to turn and walk away.

Instead, I knocked loudly enough to be heard over the water.

"Please open the door, sweetheart," I said. "We need to talk this through..."
 
I heard him out there, I heard him bang on the door. "I'll be out in a second dad,"I called, doing my best to make my voice sound solid and not let out the shakiness I felt inside me. I scrubbed my body quickly, almost to the point of being raw before I turned the water off and finally stepped out into the steam filled bathroom. I wrapped one of the plush green towels around me before stepping out of the glass walled shower.

I opened the door with a shaking hand and saw him standing there. "Dad, look. I'm sorry about going through your stuff and stealing one of your movies. That was wrong of me." my eyes were on the floor, where water was now dripped from my soaked, towel wrapped form.
 
Tom

"I'm sorry I went in your room when you weren't home," I said. "And I'm sorry I tried to hide things from you. I forget that you're not a little girl anymore. Look at you. You're all grown up. From now on, I promise I'll treat you like the adult you are. And as an adult, you have my permission to watch an adult video any time you want. Are we okay? Can the old man get an adult hug?"

I held out my arms and waited...
 
I sighed and listened to him. I shook my head and slid into his arms hugging him close. IT felt good to have his arms around me, in his arms everything was alright. I held onto him, alot longer then I should probably. My head rested on his shoulder for a few moments before I pulled away.

"Thanks daddy.." I leaned up and kissed his cheek gently before moving away and back towards my room.
 
Tom

Alyssa came into my arms, and all the bad vibes floated away. I held on to her like I never wanted to let her go. I suddenly realized I didn't. For her part my lovely daughter showed no inclination to depart. Together we basked in the perfect Daddy-Daughter love. All good things must end, however. Alyssa let go, thanks me, then kissed me chastely on the cheek. She headed back to her room.

Before she could get far I reached out and took her by the arm to stop her.

"There is one more thing, sweetheart," I said. "Maybe I shouldn't ask. But it's been on my mind. It's about the movie. As you've seen, I've got quite a collection. Hundreds of movies, covering just about every them under the sun. What I'm curious about is... what made you pick that one? Why did you want to watch 'Daddy's Big Girl'?"
 
I had to think fast when he asked me that question. Quickly I went throufh reasons in my head that wouldn't sound too out there. Without showing the concentration on my face, I looked up at him. "I don't know Daddy, I'm not even sure..." I shrugged nonchalantly.

What was I going to tell him? That hearing that girl moan, 'Daddy fuck me harder,' got me wet? That the whole thing just left me squirming? I smiled sweetly at him as I pulled gently from his arms. "Can I go get dressed Daddy?" I asked smriking at him.
 
Tom

"I don't know Daddy, I'm not even sure..."

She looked away when she answered. I recognized the signs. She did the same thing whenever I caught her in a little white lie. In poker they called it a tell. My daughter wasn't being entirely forthright. I this case, it could only mean one thing.

I was left with two options. I could do the 'right thing' and let it go. I could let her walk away, pretend this day had never happened, and live the rest of our lives with these feelings unexplored.

Or I could do the 'wrong thing'. I could be honest and admit my feelings.

"Do you know why I watch it, Alyssa?" I said. "It's because I like the subject matter. The taboo. It turns me on. You feel the same way, don't you."

I locked eyes with her, waiting for her response. So much depended upon her answer....
 
ooc: just a heads up, I'm going to be away until tomarrow night

I looked away from him and he caught my eyes again as he spoke. He had told me, I fought to stop my jaw from dropping. Was that the same reason I watched it? I bit my lip and only nodded my head, afraid that that made me sick, or twisted in some way.
 
Tom

She thought long and hard. Finally, she nodded. I knew she was uncertain of her feelings, unsure of her strange new desires. But she had opened herself up to the possibilities, which was all a father could ask.

I reach out and brushed a stray strand of hair away from her lovely face.

"I know you're nervous, sweetheart," I said softly. "And I know you're scared. But I have loved you from the second you were born, and nothing will ever change that. Nothing that happens between us could ever be wrong. You're safe with me. I won't ever do anything to you that you don't want done. But tonight we can bring our fantasies to life. I want to be with you, Alyssa. Sexually. Now...."
 
Never in my life did I think I would hear my father say such words. I only looked up at him with a half smile on my face. "Do you think we could maybe have some wine first daddy? And maybe I could put some kind of clothes on. Even if it is only just panties and a shirt?" I asked, truth be told I was shivering, from the cold and the emtions that were running through me.
 
Tom

"I don't want to rush you, Alyssa," I said "I know it's a lot to absorb. Our lives change forever tonight. I'm going to go downstairs. Join me when you're ready."

Before I let her go, I leaned in and kissed her on the lips like I had innocently done a thousand and one times before. It was a brief kiss, just the slightest brush of lip against lip, but in new context it held the promise of so much more.

"Daddy loves you," I said. 'So, so much."



Downstairs, I found a bottle of wine I had been saving for a special occasion. Forbidden love certainly qualified. I opened it and let it breath. Then I dimmed the lights and lit dozens of candles until the room was illuminated in a soft, romantic glow.

Then I sat of the couch and waited for my destiny to unfold.
 
It felt as if my heart was beating in my throat as he kissed me and I made my way into my bedroom. I changed quickly and with a smile, examined myself in the mirror. My hair was still damp, so it curled around my face almost wildly. I wore a pair of blue panties, the boy short kind that made your ass cheeks peek outthe back. I pulled on a matching tank top with a smile. It looked good, or at least I hoped he would think so. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach as I went down the stairs, smiling at the candels as I sat lightly on the couch, smiling at him.
 
Tom

Just when I was starting to fear that Alyssa had locked herself in her room and would never come out, she made her entrance. I had to admit she was worth the wait. Her casual emsemble clung to her ripe curves, promising more than it concealed. Wordlessly she crossed the room and sat down next to me. She flashed a smile that lit up the room more than the candles, a smile that was nervous yet hopeful.

I was a little nervous myself, like the high school virgin alone for the first time with the prettiest cheerleader. I had dreamed of this moment. I knew all the things I wanted to do. But I didn't know where to begin. I wanted this moment and every one that followed it to be perfect for my daughter. My lover.

I took her hand and raised to to my lips. I kissed it softly.

"No turning back," I said. I pulled her into my arms.....
 
I let him pull me into his arms, my heart hammering so loud I was sure he could hear it. I leaned up as he pulled me into his arms, letting my lips brush his slightly. My arms had settled around his neck, my nails lightly caressing the skin there.
 
Tom

As our lips met Alyssa wrapped her arms around my neck. I had one arms around her waist. I placed my other hand on her leg. As our kisses grew in length and passion I started to caress her thigh, running my fingers along her soft tender skin. Unable to control my hunger and longer, I started to explore her sweet mouth with my tongue. Alyssa responded in kind. The mere idea that the breathtaking young beauty I was french kissing was my own flesh and blood seemed to fuel my desire with an intensity that I had never approached with another woman. I felt my sweatpants tent as my manhood swelled to its full nine inch length.
 
I shuddered as his hand caressed my thigh. I could feel myself getting wet already, but I was nervous. I had only ever been with one guy. What if I did something wrong? I wondered as I kissed him, letting my tongue explore his mouth. I longed for his hand to move lower, it was almost teasing me now.
 
Tom

As we kissed, I monitored Alyssa closely for any sign of hesitation or regret. I found none. In fact I found it quite to the contrary. Once her true feelings had been uncovered my daughter seemed to embrace them fully. She accepted me into her heart. Soon she would accept me into her body.

I knew it was time to move things to the next level. I reached out and cupped her left boob, feeling the hardness of her nipple through the thin material of her tank top.

"Take off your top, sweetheart," I suggested. "Show Daddy your perfect breasts."
 
As we parted from the kiss I sighed, my heart still racing. His hand had made his way up to my breast, and I was enjoying the touch. With a nod I grabbed the corners and peeled the shirt off, revealing the pale skin of my full C breasts to him.

"Do you like them daddy?" I asked softly as I leaned back against the arm of the couch, inviting him to hover over me.
 
Tom

I liked them. So young and firm, without a trace of sag. And natural.

"They're beautiful, sweetheart," I said. "Everything about you is beautiful."

She leaned back and offered them to me. I graciously accepted the invitation. In turn I took each of her nipples in my mouth and brushed them lightly with my tongue, feeling them grow instantly taut between my lips. Alyssa moaned with pleasure as I sucked on them. I knew that no matter how long I had them in my mouth I would never get my fill...
 
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