1. A Daughter's Fantasy


    Date: 11/17/2014, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: NoBounds, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    father and daughter. In the end, we just laid on the couch in silence, holding each other tightly. "Are you happy now?" I asked after a while. "Kind of." "It wasn't good?" She grinned. "It was fucking great. But next time I want YOU to pick the time and place. Surprise me. It'll be fun." I almost told her, 'IF there's a next time.' But I knew there would be, and already I was thinking of a time and place. The next time I saw Carly was the afternoon of the following day. We didn't talk about the night before, but each of us could sense that the excitement of what happened was still there. I casually asked her, "Carly, what's your favorite sexual fantasy?" She was truly surprised by my question, but gave it some thought. "God, Dad. That's a really personal question. But I guess it would be having sex in front of a whole bunch of people. You know, in public." I smiled and felt somewhat relieved it was something I could most likely provide. "Are you busy tomorrow evening?" I asked Carly. She shook her head. "No. Why?" "Can you be at my office around six?" "Sure. Are we going somewhere?" she wanted to know. "Kind of. Just be there, OK? Oh, and wear something nice." She looked puzzled. "Like a dress?" "That would be great," I smiled. She had to know this was the beginning of my plan, but I didn't want to give the entire thing away. As she herself had said, 'It'll be fun.' My office was downtown, on the twenty first floor, with one wall consisting of floor-to-ceiling windows ...
    overlooking the entire city. The closest building was across the street and it was possible, if you looked close enough, to see inside the offices. I always assumed they could do the same, but never felt like I was being spied upon. I never thought it was something that might come in handy, either. Carly didn't particularly like to wear dresses. She was a jeans and t-shirt type of person her whole life. However, just like her mother, she looked fantastic in a dress that accentuated her curves and long legs. I was certain she would thoroughly enjoy the looks, and comments, she got as she walked down the busy city streets to my office, as well as the stares she would get from the few guys remaining in my building. The smile on her face when she knocked on the door and entered proved me right. She had to see my eyes scan her entire body before I said, "Wow, you look great, Carly." "Thanks. All the perverts you work with think so, too," she replied. The grin on her face assured me she didn't mind. "You're an exhibitionist at heart. Don't try to fool me." "Will they give you a hard time? I mean, about me coming in here like this." "Probably. The single guys will want your number. Actually, maybe some of the married guys, too," I said. She giggled. "So, what's up?" I walked around her, made sure the door was closed, and locked it. I knew at this time of night nobody would bother us. "You were so nice to me the other night I thought I owed you one," I said. "When you said you wanted to ...
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