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Subject: Title story: "My wicked, willing daughter part1" Author: Ano F. 44602719
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Date: Thu, 26 May 2005 10:18:42 +0000
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It all started when my wife was out of town for a conference leaving me and my
18 year old daughter at home. My wife left on a Saturday evening, and the next
morning, I was lounging in bed reading the Sunday paper. My daughter, as she
often had done with her mother and me, came into the room and crawled into bed
beside me. She complained about having a stomach ache, and I was rubbing lightly
over her "tummy". Unintentionally, my finger tips brushed the bottom of her
breasts. Realizing what I'd done, I quickly moved my hand down, but it was taken
by my daughter's hand and moved back up over one breast. She pressed my hand
into the flesh of her firm teenage breast, and I could feel the nipple harden
under my palm. I knew I should stop what she had just initiated--but did not!
She again moved my hand, placing it under the T-shirt she wore. My hand sought
the hard little nipple and I rubbed and pinched it as it grew even harder. Her
eyes were closed and she moaned softly and whispered, "It feels so good, Daddy.
Please don't stop." I continued to play with her breasts--alternating from one
to the other.
As I fondled one breast, I slid my other hand slowly over her body, bring it to
rest over her panty covered pussy. I fully expected her to react by pushing my
hand away. Instead, she moaned and pushed up against my hand. I moved the hand
up then down under the top of her panties. My fingers combed through the soft,
silky pubic hair covering her mound. I thought I'd gone too far when I ran a
finger up and down her tight little slit. I had just felt the wetness present
there when she jumped up, out of bed and ran to the door. Then turned, came
back, leaned down and kissed me on the lips. Without a word, she turned and
left the room.
The next day, Monday, I got home from work and found her in the backyard sunning
herself. I quickly changed into a pair of shorts and joined her. We made some
small talk about school and work, but nothing was said about what had occurred
between the two of us the day before. After a few minutes, she asked me to
spread some lotion on her back before she burned. I picked up the bottle, and
she rolled onto her stomach.
I spread the lotion over her back before moving down to her legs. As I worked it
into the back of her thighs, I decided to see if she wanted to continue what
we'd started. I moved my hand up the leg until my fingers brushed her pussy.
With that, she raised her hips up slightly and I cupped her pussy. I worked the
bikini bottom over to the side and ran my finger up her slit. This time ...
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