What Daddy Saw II

[Corbie]

OOC: Incest story. 2 people to start: father and daughter.

Father:
Ray McCallister 43 years old.
6'1" tall
Black Hair, grey eyes.
Muscular
Divorced.

Daughter Ashley 18 years old
Small busted.
Everything else is up to the lady who plays her.

IC:

Ray was surprised by what he was feeling. It wasn't like he needed pussy. His girlfriend Dree, had a great figure--strippers were known to be jealous of her natural 36 DD tits and her wasp thin waist. And Dree was adventurous. She's suggested threesomes, foursomes, moresomes--outright orgies sometimes. Ray was getting great fucking from Dree.

But things had changed since his daughter Ashley had moved in. She'd bolted from her mom's house two days after her 18th birthday, and moved in with him. She didn't like her step-father. He'd done his best to be a responsible father, setting rules and curfews and everything. He couldn't explain his feelings. He'd get a hard on a lot of times when Ashley would come in the room. And it wasn't like she was dressing slutty--she dressed nice, but nothing over the top or revealing. But her presence made his 8 inch prick go hard in about three seconds.

There had been a couple of times he'd caught a glimpse of her changing in her bedroom. Usually it was just her in her bra and panties, but a couple times she'd been naked. She didn't have big tits like Dree--her nipples were pink and pointy and her tits tiny but perky.

He'd walk fast when that happened. She was his daughter after all. But the last time he'd seen her changing and saw those perky tits bouncing as she moved, he went into his room and jerked off. He was surprised at how hard he came.

OOC:

Need a woman to play Ashley. Check out what's already written about her and build the character from there.

 

[little_golden]

After her mom and dad divorced, Ashley has lived with her mother per the custody order. Her mother had a tough time supporting them and for several years they had lived in a run down apartment and Ashley had worn second hand clothes. Ashley hated her mother for leaving their dad, even though her mother had claimed her father was a bastard who had been cheating on her with her babysitter when Ashley was a pre-teen.

When she turned 18, Ashley had promised herself she would move in with her dad. For the past few years, he had showered her with love and affection in their short visits. He had always given her money and been sympathetic to her complaints and concerns. He always took her part when she fought with her mother. She had spent one weekend with him every three months. He always seemed so caring and interested in her. She was sure he was so kind and wonderful she freely moved her stuff over to his the day she turned 18.

It broke her mom's heart and had been a source of contention for months. Her father had laid out a beautiful room for her in his house. It had a nice four poster double with a white lace canopy. There were a dresser and armoire for her clothes. Dad had even had his girlfriend do some shopping for Ashley and so there was a closet with several dresses and outfits in Ashley's size along with matching shoes.

Ashley looked at the new clothes with absolute glee. Some of the stuff was pretty trendy like a few mini-skirts, some small tight tops with various sayings, and pair of black leather pants. There was a really sexy black dress, and several cocktail type dresses too.

"This is great daddy!" Ashley beamed as she looked back to her daddy. She was 18, small breasted, thin, very petite, with long brown hair. Today Ashely was wearing a pair of faded second hand denim jeans, and a light pink t-shirt that reads "Daddy's Girl".

 

[Corbie]

Ray stared at Ashley in that outfit, particuarly the Daddy's Girl t-shirt. That got him. He had to be tough though. He was never unreasonable, but he had to be a father. Especially given that everytime he looked at Ashley he sprouted a raging hard-on.

"You know sweetie, I'm glad you're here. And I'm glad you like the clothes Dree picked out for you. She's got good taste. But you know what I said when you moved in, you need to get a job." Ray wondered if she was wearing a bra under that shirt. It didn't look like it. Her boobs were too damn pointy for wearing a bra.

He had been working since he was 14 and it had made him a millionaire at a young age. He'd also saved a lot of his money. That had been the real cause of the divorce. Cathi, his ex-wife and Ashley's mother, spent money like it was water. Everytime he put her on a budget, she'd blow it out of the water in the first two weeks of the month. He hadn't started up with Dree until the divorce had been over for a year. Granted she'd been around the neighborhood for longer than that, and it was impossible to ignore a woman with natural 36 DD juggs and a waist that looked like it belonged to Barbie, but he'd been faithful, in deed, if not in his inner most kinky fantasies.

"You've got a place here with me for as long as you like, but you need to be able to bring in your own money and learn to manage it as well." He paid Cathi a nice alimony, but somehow or other, she never seemed to have enough money, and she had moved into that dump, and dressed Ashley in those shit-ass clothes. He felt for her everytime they visited. He always wondered what Cathi was doing with the money.

Looking at Ashley, he immediately wondered what it would be like to have that silky blonde hair wrapped around his prick as she jerked him off.

"Okay McCallister, get a hold of yourself, you fucking pervert," he told himself.

"Dree and I are heading out to dinner tonight. YOu can call Angie (that was her best friend) and have her over, if you'd like."

A night with Dree would be just what he needed to get over these thoughts about his daughter. He could already imagine what she'd be dressed in, how he'd take her, where it would be, and he could hear Dree moaning and screaming as she came. Yeah that would get these thoughts of Ashely out of his head.

 

[little_golden]

Ashley liked the fact that her dad always paid attention to her. She didn't know his underlying reasons and assumed he was just keenly interested in her as his daughter. Her mom had bad mouthed him so long that she wanted to see the very best in him.

Her dad always talked so nice to her:

"You know sweetie, I'm glad you're here. And I'm glad you like the clothes Dree picked out for you. She's got good taste. But you know what I said when you moved in, you need to get a job."

"I don't know what I'd be good at doing" Ashley had replied to her dad. She wasn't against getting a job but she wasn't sure who would hire her.

"Do you mean at McDonald's or something?" Ashley asked her father since he seemed to know a lot about jobs and business.

As she thought about the job, she knew her dad was rich. Mom had always berated him for being "so damn cheap". She said it was his money that caused him to start looking at other woman. Many a times she had called Dree a "filthy home wrecker". Mom had alleged during the divorce that dad had been messing around for Dree for months and that was the final straw that caused them to split up. To Ashley Dree seemed pretty nice. Ashley was a little curious about what it might be like to have such big boobs, but that wasn't the sort of question a daughter asked her step-mother.

Her dad broke up her secret thoughts when he explained patiently:

"You've got a place here with me for as long as you like, but you need to be able to bring in your own money and learn to manage it as well."

"I'm a little worried about getting a job... There are not a lot of jobs for teenagers that pay very much" Ashley shared with her father. She was eager to please him but wanted his advice on what to do.

Dad added:

"Dree and I are heading out to dinner tonight. You can call Angie (that was her best friend) and have her over, if you'd like."

"Okay dad... but I might take it easy tonight... Mom wanted me to call her to assure that everything was okay... You know how mom worries" Ashley explained. In the back of her mind, she was a little nervous having Angie over to her dad's house. Angie was a real suck-up to parents, but her real self was a devious cunning little brat who constantly got the pair in trouble.

"Dad... I think I'll just stay home and watch a few movies... or read a book" Ashley explained.

"If Angie calls, I'll see what happens" Ashley explained.

 

[Corbie]

"I don't think you need to work at McDonald's. There's not necessarily any honor in working at a fast food joint. But there are plenty of stores down at the mall where you might fit in. Find a store that has clothes you like and apply there. There's a Victoria's Secret and a couple other stores like that in the mall."

Ashley blushed when her daddy suggested Victoria's Secret.

"Daddy--"

"What?"

"Victoria's Secret."

"What wrong with that? It's store and it's a popular one, and I hear they pay well, and give benefits. Just find a store you'd like to work at and apply. The more you apply, the better your chance at finding something you like."

He left the room and went upstairs to shower before his date with Dree. Without him even thinking it, the image of one of the times he'd passed Ashley's room popped into his mind. She was just sliding out of her panties. Her pink nipples and the dark strip between her legs had caught his eye, but he kept walking and tried not to think of it. And now the image was giving him a raging hard-on in the shower. He shook his head adn thought of Dree's big beautiful tits. Their long, dark nipples, her shaved pussy, and the pink lips that he found there.

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Dree's hand was in his lap most of the night. At dinner she was having fun, squeezing his cock under the table at the restaurant. She'd dressed in a tight blue skirt and black top. She teased by showing a little bit of cleavage. But he knew what was under her clothes.

After dinner they had gone to their dancing lesson. Dress had always been interested in ballroom dancing. After being dragged to a couple competitions, Ray had agreed to lessons with his lady. As they danced close to each other, she would grind against him keeping him perpetually hard all night. Once she whispered in his ear, "YOu should fuck me right here on the floor, in front of all these people. You know I love an audience. Who knows, maybe a couple of them would join us."

"Tease."

"I'm more than a tease, baby. I"m a slut and a good fuck."

He pulled her tighter to him and could feel her nipples poking into him, even through her bra.

As they walked to the car, hand in hand, she said, "It's been a long time since I've been fucked in the back of a car. Make me feel like a teenager again, stud boy."

They got to the Range Rover and before he knew it, Dree had climbed over the seats and was in the hatch, clothes off, her pussy dripping. Ray followed her and grabbed her around the hips and shoved his prick into her twat with a savagry that surprised him.

"I like it when you're this way." She locked her legs around his waist and dug her heels into his back and her long fingernails into his shoulder. "Fuck me, make a slut."

Ray pumped into her, one hand on her hip and the other mauling those big titties of hers. PUlling and tugging and twisting her nipples. She was screaming, and her pussy was tight around his prick. He leaned over and staring sucking and biting her nipples as they fucked. Soon he felt the cum building at the base of his prick, he pulled out of her, and she grabbed his stone hard cock and directed it toward her tits. Dree jerked at him until he came all over her stomach and tits. Her legs were still clamped around his waist as she did it. He loved it. An hour later they had put their clothes back on and were driving to her house.

 

[little_golden]

OCC... apologies for delay

IC

Sweet sexy little Angie, so thin, with small perky breasts lay across the big comfy couch watching dad's over sized TV and surfing through a couple hundred channels on her dad satellite service. He was gone out with Dree though she wondered about his advice to her about working at a store in the mall like Victoria's Secrets. She knew her dad was probably right that she should apply in a bunch of stores and then see what happens.

I'll go to the mall on Saturday with Angie, maybe we can hit a bunch of stores together. I'll even apply at Victoria's secrets to make daddy happy she mentally decided.

As she watched the TV, Angie was very curious as to what exactly Dree had stashed away in her daddy's house. She was curious to see just how big were Dree's big breasts and an easy way was to go upstairs into Dree's dresser and check. It wasn't the right thing to do - but curiosity was everything. She fought the temptation and settled into a long movie romantic movie - Titanic. She loved the way the two main character fell in love.

As the show continued, tired as she was, she drifted asleep before her father and Dree returned.

 

[Corbie]

Ray looked at his watch as he came in. It was past 2 a.m. Ashley was sprawled out on the couch. She'd been watching Cinemax--he was positive she had turned it on long before the late night skin-fest the channel is famous for started. Ashley was sleeping soundly. She was just wearing a thin white tank top and shorts. Her nipples weren't hard, but the tank was so thin they made bumps in the fabric as well. Ray could even see their pale pink color. Her legs were slightly askew and if he tried, he could have seen what she was wearing under her panties shorts as well.

"Damn you're a sick old, fuck," he told himself, catching himself noticing her nipples, and wondering what was under her shorts.

He took the remote and turned off the television before he woke Ashley. He didn't want his daughter seeing what was happening on the screen. Even if they were edited for tv, it was enough. And Ray was trying to be a good father.

He reached down and gently shook Ashley's shoulder. It looked so small under his hand. "Come sweetie, time to wake up. Ash, time to head to bed." He shook her gently. At first she just turned over, and then she slowly opened one eye.

"Daddy? What are you doing in my room?"

Ray chuckled. "No kiddo, you've fallen asleep on the couch. Time to head for your own bed."

Ashley looked around her, to get her bearings. "Oh yeah, I guess I fell asleep during the movie. I love that movie."

"What one was that?"

"Titanic--it's my favorite." Ashley swung her legs off the couch, but she was still looking around groggily.

Ray stepped in front of her, and offered his hand. "Time for your own room. Trust me, after many nights on this couch, I can tell you, sleeping here will mess up your neck. You'll wake up with a headache." She took it and he pulled her to her feet. Then he turned her toward the stairs, and pushed. "Second door on your left at the top of the stairs. I'm right behind you."

He followed her right up the stairs, dead tired himself. Ashley had a sexy little roll to her hips as she walked. Ray tried to look everywhere but at his daughter's tight ass.

He finally made it to his own room amazed that his prick was stirring again, even after the fucking Dree had given him.