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Introduction:

An accidental encounter causes a father's taboo lust for his daughter to blossom
Unfortunately, I didn’t sleep well, worrying about Janice and how Tammy must be feeling. The next day I had an early morning, followed by a very long day. I felt good about the proposal and hoped that we would get the bid. When I got home, I was surprised to find Jenny cooking Pasta con Gamberi e Pomodori with almonds and angel hair pasta. It is a traditional Sicilian pasta and shrimp dish that Tammy’s grandmother taught her. Apparently, Tammy had passed it on to Jenny. She had me sit in my lounge chair and brought me a cold beer, while we waited on the food.

My mind was awash in thoughts. This new thing with Jenny and I, Tom and his daughter, the job proposals I was working on, and finally yet importantly, Janice and her accident. Again, I knew I needed talk to with jenny, but I didn’t even know where to begin.

After a very quiet dinner, I helped clean the kitchen and told Jenny I was dead tired and I needed to turn in early. I got ready for bed and popped an Ambien to make sure I would sleep all night. I tend to be light sensitive when I sleep so I keep it as dark as possible in our bedroom. No nightlights or bright clocks to keep me awake. I was asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

Early in the morning while it was still dark, I woke with a start. I was still disoriented from the pill, but Tammy was lying next to me and she was gently sliding her hand up and down my cock. She must have caught an early flight home and managed to get in bed without waking me. I was rock hard…and I had to pee so bad it hurt. I turned and whispered to her, “Your home early. How’s your mom?”

“Fine.” She whispered back.

“Hey, Babe, I gotta pee like a Russian race horse. I’ll be right back.”

The bathroom light blinded me as I headed to the toilet. I tried to pee, but couldn’t because of my hard-on. I finally had to sit on the toilet so I could drain my bladder. I washed my mouth out with mouthwash and stumbled back to bed.

It was dark and it took a minute to find Tammy’s mouth. Her kiss was more urgent than usual. I could also feel her trembling slightly as I touched her. She pushed her tongue all the way into my mouth. That was something new, but I just sucked her tongue into my mouth. I reached between her legs and cupped her bald pussy with my hand, and then I slid a finger into her soaking wet cunt. She jerked a bit and a low moan escaped her lips. God, she was so horny! I kissed her down her neck and across her shoulders, working towards her perky tits. Tammy had other ideas and pushed me back on the bed. She positioned herself between my legs and sucked my cock into her mouth. Normally, a cock sucking session for Tammy is more of a cock worshiping session. She refers to it as her favorite toy and she plays with it and teases me relentlessly. This time she went for the gusto, sucking it like there was no tomorrow. I wasn’t complaining. Shit, I don’t think she’d ever been so horny. After 5 minutes of awesome fellatio, I was ready to make love to her. She must have sensed it too, as she straddled me, positioned my rod at the entrance to her pussy, and slid it into her. Good God, she was tight! She must have kept her PC muscle clenched the whole time as her hot, wet little fuck hole squeezed around my shaft. She stopped before it went all the way into her and slid slowly back up. As she slid back down my pole, she leaned forward so her chest was laying on mine. Once there, she started humping up and down on my cock. This was a new position for her, but I liked it…a lot. I wrapped my arms around her and marveled at how impossibly small her waist was.

She was still trembling, but not so much now as she drove my cock into her tight pussy repeatedly. I usually liked the way Tammy would milk my cock with her powerful pussy muscles, but this new technique of clamping and holding the muscles was new and exciting, and I realized that I even though I was trying to make this last as long as possible, I was going to cum soon. Suddenly, Tammy let out a cry and rammed her pussy hard into me and though it seemed impossible, her pussy clamped down even harder on my cock. That was all I could take and flooded her waiting womb with a massive load of cum. We laid that way for quite a while, both of us spent. When she finally got up off me, my semen spilled out of her like a fountain. Completely exhausted, I fell back asleep immediately; wet spot be damned.

About 9 A.M. I woke with a start to the phone ringing. I picked it up and said, “Hello.”

I heard a familiar voice on the other end. “Good morning, sleepy head. I’m probably going to stay with mom for a couple more days.”

My whole universe tilted on its axis and I was speechless. I looked over to my right and Jenny was staring at me with her big blue eyes. Oh, Shit! What the hell had I done?

I heard Tammy say, “Hon, are you there? Is everything alright?”

“Um, oh. Yeah, everything is fine. I took an Ambien last night so I’m a little out of it.”

Tammy said, “OK. Well, I’ll see you in a few days. I love you and miss you. Give Jenny a hug for me.”

Without thinking, I responded, “I already did. Bye Hon.”

I turned to Jenny and asked harshly, “What the hell did you do?”

She said, “Please, Dad, don’t be mad at me. I just wanted to see what it was like.”

I growled, “Jenny, do you know how much trouble I could get in for this? Never mind what your mom will say if she finds out. How long have you planned this?”

With that, a sob escaped Jenny’s lips, a tear rolled down her cheek, and her little lip quivered. She begged, “Please don’t be mad at me, daddy. I hear you and mom all the time and I’ve even seen you a few times. I just wanted to see how you make her feel.”

I felt bad for making her cry so I hugged her close. “I’m really not mad at you. I’m the adult and I’m mad at myself. So many things were different about last night, and I should have known, but I didn’t stop it. Wait, you’re shaved down there. When did you do that?”

She said, “Yesterday while you were at work. Did you think that I was mom?”

“Yes. Yes I did. But I also knew something was different. I should have picked up on it and stopped before…well, you know. Were you a virgin? You told me you weren’t interested in boys.”

She responded, “Yeah, I was a virgin, but Heather taught me how I could pop my own cherry to get ready to have sex with you, since you’re so big and all. I’m not interested in boys, daddy. I wanted a man to make love to me, and I wanted that man to be you.”

“What? Heather helped you plan all of this?”

Jenny said, “Yeah. She’s been fucking Uncle Tom for two years. So she helped me to get ready so that I could fuck you.”

That’s when the whole gravity of the situation really sunk in. I had fucked my own daughter last night and even taken her virginity. Shit! I was going to burn in hell! There was no undoing this or going back to the way things were. No talk with Jenny was going to make this right.

Even after all that happened, I was surprised at the graphic sex talk from Jenny. I wondered aloud, “Shit what’s your mom gonna to do? She’ll probably throw me out, call the cops, and then divorce me.”

“I’m not going to tell her, or anybody else. But, I don’t think mom would mind all that much anyhow.”

I almost yelled, “Are you crazy? What makes you think that mom won’t be upset?”

She said, “Let me show you something.” She got out of bed naked and headed out of the room.

 To be continued
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darthel0101Report

2014-07-18 19:01:10
This chapter suffers "middle-chapter syndrome". This occurs in a good story when the writer wants to get somewhere and knows how he wants to get there but there is just not enough story to support an individual chapter. I would have recommended incorporating this into the next chapter and simply posting a longer one to avoid the unsatisfying end.
- - - I will commend the author on having chapter 3 already posted so that the story will continue with minimal interruption.

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