1. My Sexy Daughter


    Date: 10/6/2015, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: luke6112, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    &#034Fast forward,&#034 Ashley instructed, pulling me from my lewd thoughts. I fast forwarded through the commercials until the broadcast was live again. I scolded myself for letting my thoughts run to such a taboo place as I felt my cock slowly deflate. I had to be more careful. &#034Sorry,&#034 I said. &#034It's okay, Daddy,&#034 she murmured as she ran her hand up and down my thigh and shifted her body even more against me. &#034I love you,&#034 she whispered. &#034I love you too, Sweetheart,&#034 I replied. She was so cute and innocent, enjoying our time together while there I was thinking all of those dirty thoughts. I felt like such a lowlife. &#034Is there anything I can do for you?&#034 &#034Not yet,&#034 she replied as the show came back on. &#034I think his business partner did it, what do you think?&#034 &#034Huh?&#034 I asked, not realizing for a moment what she was talking about. Once I realized she was referring to the show I said, &#034I thought the wife's boyfriend was the prime suspect.&#034 &#034They cleared him last segment. Weren't you paying attention?&#034 she asked. &#034I guess not. Sorry,&#034 I replied. I wasn't about to tell her that I had been busy fantasizing about slipping my cock into her pretty pink pussy. As a redhead I assumed it would be pink and pretty, just like her mother's had been at her age. Shit, there I was again thinking about my daughter inappropriately. *** I sat in bed, watching The Tonight Show on the 36 inch television which ...
    sat on the stand beyond the foot of the bed, just as I always did, my back propped up with pillows and my body naked, covered to the waist in my sheet and blanket. It felt odd to watch it without Amy, but it was peaceful at the same time. She could be very demanding, opinionated, stubborn, and loud. Just as the monologue was ending, Ashley came in the room, still wearing her green nightie. My side of the bed was closest to the door, so it took her only a second before she was sitting to my right, on the edge of the bed, facing me with her right thigh up on the bed, her calf hanging off and her left foot on the floor. Normally my daughter told us goodnight from the hallway as she went to bed. She rarely came in, so I was concerned that something was wrong. &#034Hey Sweetheart, what's going on?&#034 I asked, my hand on her right knee, the skin soft and cool. I turned the television off with the remote in my left hand to give her my undivided attention. &#034Nothing's wrong,&#034 she said with a cheerful smile. &#034I was just thinking about the show tonight. I wonder when that guy might get out of jail. Did they say when that case was?&#034 &#034Why? Are you scared he's going to come and get you?&#034 I asked with a chuckle. She smiled and tapped my right hand, which was still on her right knee, saying, &#034No, of course not. I was just curious. Thirty years doesn't seem like a long enough sentence to me.&#034 Putting the remote on the bedside table I reached for my iPad saying, ...
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