1. Daughter and Dad


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

    years ago. I'd love to do that one again. Anyway, if you're interested, I'd like to talk about a repeat performance&#034. Her voice was somewhere between a question and a statement. &#034Lumby Lake? You've forgotten about the mosquitos up, there haven't you? Shit, some of them had landing lights, and I was getting scared that they'd attack en masse and carry you away! But yeah. If you really have your heart set on going up there to commit harikari again, we can talk about it. Might even give us some of that quality father-daughter time you keep yapping about. Could happen, ya know!&#034, he ribbed her. Anita said nothing, but her smile spoke volumes. She remembered the log cabin that they had shared, especially as it only had one bed. That last trip, her Dad had volunteered to sl**p on the floor, and paid for it with a sore back for a week! But if she had her way, they'd both share the bed this trip -- and maybe more. The more she thought about having sex with Jim, the wetter her pussy got, with a resultant determination to make her fantasy come true. &#034It's a good thing he can't read my mind&#034, she thought to herself. &#034Otherwise, he'd probably pull my boobs off and tie `em behind my back!&#034. After dinner Anita cleared the table off, loaded the dishwasher, and refilled both their wine glasses. Jim took the opportunity to sneak into the living room and turn on the stereo. He found some music that was relaxing, put it on, and lounged on the sofa. When she was ...
    finished, Anita joined him. Their tastes in music were similar, and she felt herself being softly lulled by the melodies. In what she hoped would be taken as a gesture of appreciation, she slid over to him and rested her head against the top of his chest. He responded by putting an arm around her with his hand slowly moving along the length of her arm. Anita felt safe and secure sitting like this, and the movement of his hand left a soothing warmth on her skin. &#034Dad? You always said that we could talk openly and honestly about anything. Remember that?&#034, Anita softly inquired of her Dad . &#034Is that still true?&#034. Jim had to stop and think for a minute. He was sub-consciously aware that his daughter had some kind of scheme in that pretty little head of hers that probably included him squirming in discomfort. But he had told her that there were no secrets between them, and that he'd always try to be as open and honest with her as he could. What was the worst she could do? Ask him about his deepest and darkest perversions, maybe? Nah! She wouldn't! &#034Umm, yeah, I guess so&#034, he replied hesitantly. &#034Why? What's on your mind, Sweetheart?&#034. &#034Dad, how come you never looked for another woman after Mom left? I mean, you're a good-looking guy, you're warm, tender, always thinking of others. Any woman would be thrilled to get you as a catch!&#034. &#034Honey, when your mother left us, it hurt. A lot. And it still does. I know, I know, it's been years since she ...
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