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It’s Only Dinner (Part 2)

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My mind was working at a million miles an hour. I lusted after my father. I wanted him completely and last night it finally happened. I remembered the feeling of his hot cum filling my pussy. That cum was now crusting my panties as we were driving home in the limo. I didn’t think I would ever wash those panties again.This should be the happiest day of my life but my fathers reaction made me wonder if last nights events would end our closeness rather then bring us closer together. He couldn’t even look me in the eye. He gazed out the window… his thoughts were far away. I never actually tried to seduce him, at least not until last night. I knew it would never happen, after all he was my dad. This was always going to Yakacık escort bayan be my silent obsession. Even when I suggested that I be his date for the night I never thought it could end like it did. I figured I could just pretend for a night at being his. Was it the alcohol, or my burning lust that brought us to this moment?We arrived home and he opened the door and began to walk straight to his room. “Daddy, we should talk” I said, but he continued to his room in his zombie-like state. Tears began forming around my eyes and I ran to my bedroom, closed the door and began to sob. I slept very little that night.—————————-The morning came and as I awoke, Escort Atalar guilt flooded me anew. Last night I fucked my 16 year old daughter and I couldn’t deny that it was the greatest experience of my life. I wanted to blame the alcohol but I didn’t even have the suspicion of a hangover.How would I face my angel this morning? I knew I hurt her deeply. Last night I heard her crying in her room for hours but I couldn’t find the courage to be a father and comfort her. It wasn’t her fault… I failed her. Why would I let her drink? Why didn’t I take control of the situation?I somehow managed to walk over to the shower. As I removed my clothes I smelled my baby girl on me. Immediately Kadıköy escort the feelings returned. I fought it but my cock began to rise. I quickly jumped in the shower and cleaned her off my body. Careful when washing my erect penis as I tried to suppress the taboo feelings. The slightest touch flooded me with memories of last night.I finished washing myself with great difficulty and waited for my excitement to diminish before putting a robe on and walking to the kitchen where I found my daughter awake. She had always been a late sleeper and I had expected her to still be asleep.My heart broke… It was clear that she had been crying all night. “Listen Michelle, I am so sorry for last night. As a father I failed you in the worst way and I am ashamed. I am calling your aunt and asking her if you can stay with her. I obviously can’t be trusted and I am very sorry I have caused you so much pain.”.”The only pain I am feeling is from the fact you can’t accept what happened last night as the wonderful thing it was.

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