1. Daughter and Dad


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the greatest hugger!&#034. There was a momentary lull as Anita studied her father's expression again. &#034So, what's up?&#034, she wanted to know. &#034Nothing really, Sweetheart. I guess I'm still wallowing in some more of that self-pity. I mean, here we are, me in a bit of a rut, and you working your butt off trying to get ahead. On top of all that, you're stuck babysitting a broken-down, old has-been of a father. Your mother got smart and left! As a father, I haven't done a very good job, so far. I sometimes wonder how long before you follow in your mother's footsteps? Shit, there's really nothing to keep you here, is there?&#034, Jim explained his fearful mood that had darkened his thoughts. &#034Dad! Knock off with that bullshit, right now! Ever since Mom left, you've always made sure I was warm at night, clothed in the day, and had food in my tummy. I've never wanted for anything, and I love you for that. And since you've lightened up over the last three years, you've always been there when I needed to talk. Always! I guess I hang around here because you're my best friend. Okay?&#034. Jim gazed into his daughter's eyes and realized how much he loved her. She put up with his moods, his tendency to stay by himself, but she was always there when he needed to be with someone, especially when the loneliness overwhelmed him. He kissed her softly on the forehead, then as was his custom, again on the tip of her nose. She kissed him on the lips, and not just a henpeck kiss. He ...
    could feel the passion. &#034Umm, let's not get carried away here, okay? I mean, that's not the way a father and daughter are supposed to kiss, is it?&#034, Jim reacted. &#034Sorry, Dad. I don't know what came over me, but you looked like you needed a kiss. I know I did&#034, she explained. Then she let her arms fall free of his neck, but she wasn't too keen on him letting her go. When he did, she excused herself and went up the stairs to her room. As Anita lay on her bed thinking, the same questions kept running through her mind. If she could find a man like her Dad, she'd marry him in a heartbeat. But such a man didn't seem to exist. She stared at the ceiling, deep in thought, and absentmindedly began rubbing her breast. The sensations on her nipple were so very pleasant, and as they became more erect, she began to feel that wetness between her legs. Oh God, she was beginning to feel horny, yet her current lifestyle precluded that she have a man available. Well, at least, not one that she could truly love. So for now, it would be another evening masturbating, while fantasizing that she was with someone just like her Dad. Her Dad? It hit her like a ton of bricks. More and more, her fantasies were about being with a man that was just like her Dad! In fact, all that was missing was her vision of his face! The discovery that she was fantasizing about having sex with her Dad both repulsed her and intrigued her. Why not, she thought. After all, he probably had the same needs as ...
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