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Subject: Title story: "A Love of a Lifetime" Author: INCEST MAN 62253435
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Date: Fri, 16 Dec 2005 17:00:16 +0000
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A Love of a Lifetime by Kitten20057 Chelsea smiled to herself as she glanced in
the mirror for the fifteenth time that night. She was finally going to do it.
Her long brown hair gleamed and her skin looked flawless even to her, which
seemed unnatural as she was her own worse critic. Her brown eyes seemed to shine
as she daydreamed about the night ahead. She knew that everything had to be
perfect or it would never work. She tried to shake the bad thoughts that seemed
to creep in suddenly. Glancing in the mirror again, she saw herself as only she
could. The fat, unwanted, unhappy girl that she has always been. Never before
had she seen herself as she had just minutes before. Instead in her place, there
stood the same plain-Jane she had always been. Tears formed in Chelsea's eyes
but hearing the sound of tires in the drive she quickly sucked them up. There
would be other times to cry if tonight didn't go well. But Chelsea wasn't going
to give up tonight without a fight. She ran downstairs, the sound of her shoes
making a clip-clop noise on the floor. Chelsea didn't care... there wasn't
anyone but herself to hear the sound. The only person that she cared about was
the person that would soon be coming in the door, smiling and oh so loving. The
door slammed and Chelsea heard the patter of feet moving toward the stairs. She
rushed to the kitchen, not wanting to give away the surprise too soon. Her mouth
smiling and her heart soaring, she checked on dinner, plating it knowing that he
would be hungry and wanting to eat as soon as he came to the table. Once dinner
was on the table, Chelsea had nothing to do but wait until he returned from his
shower. That was their routine: Chelsea would have dinner cooked, ready, and
waiting on him while he took a shower. After they ate, they often went their
separate ways. One returning to their room and the other sitting down to walk
television, but not tonight. Chelsea had other plans. Plans that would hopefully
come to be true. He walked down the stairs after a long hot shower, enjoying the
feeling of air on his hot skin. His mind full of the images that he had run
through during the shower, made him slightly hard. He had touched himself,
thinking of the young woman that worked in his office, the one that always
seemed to wear almost nothing to work and seemed forever bent over, showing her
breast and the fact that she rarely wore panties. However the face on this woman
had not been her own, instead hair had been brown not blonde, and the eyes a
lovely shade of brown almost green. Her face had been one that he had stared at
for many years, only just lately seeing the beauty that was there. Her face had
been his daughter's, one that he could not seem to get out of his mind. He
dreaded the moments that he spent with her, worried that she would know that he
was dreaming about her, fantasizing about doing things to her that no man,
especially not her father, should be doing to her. He knew it was wrong but he
couldn't stop thinking about her, naked, panting for him to fill her. Begging
him to pleasure like only he could. Lately he seemed to be spending more time
away from home so that he wouldn't have to be worried that he wouldn't be able
to control himself. He stepped into the dinning room and groaned silently at the
picture before him. There she was, leaning against the counter, her skirt almost
showing her ass, and he wanted nothing more than to turn her slowly around, open
her thighs, pull her panties aside and fuck her until she screamed. He noticed
suddenly that she was dressed different from the way she normally did. Instead
of the long, almost virginal skirts that she seemed to live in, one that didn't
seem to want to cover her behind had replaced it. Just looking at it, seeing the
way that it groped her ass, he knew that tonight was going to be a long one.
Chelsea heard her father coming downstairs and decided that now was a time for
action. She pulled herself up as if she was trying to reach something from the
cabinet, knowing that Daddy would love the way her bottom was highlighted
against the arch of her back. She smiled to herself almost seeing the look of
lust on his face. She knew he wanted her, had known for almost a month now, but
because he was so stubborn, so thick-headed he couldn't see that she was also
feeling a lust for him, one that she had battled for many, many years. She had
dreamed, fantasized, about him coming to her one night, taking her to bed and
loving her like no one ever would. Chelsea finished teasing her father and they
sat down to eat dinner, watching each other, thinking of the night ahead of
them. Chelsea of the things she would do to him, Richard of the things that he
would do to himself once she went to bed. Once dinner was over, Richard thought
that they would adjourn to their normal after dinner retreats but Chelsea had
other plans. "Daddy, will u play a game with me? It has been so long since we
have talked or ...
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