Damn it felt so good feeling her guide my thick cock into her tight pussy. I eased in and pumped my cock yet her little fingers stayed wrapped around my shaft not wanting to let go of it. I let my eyes travel up her body as her teddy had been push up over her hips and her legs open wide. I held her under the knee and drove my cock in picking up speed. my eyes continued to rise up her body to find her breasts heaving with tight pebbled nipples. I leaned down in slow motion to suck them as my eyes moved up to her face……….it was YOU!
“Holy fuck no……!” I jolted from my dream covered in sweat and hard as steel. I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and rush into the bathroom to throw cold water in my face. Splash after splash trying to get the images out of my head that I just had. I looked in the mirror as this aged man with rough stubble and gray mixed into his once brown hair. “What the fuck was that Michael!” I looked at myself and realized I had just had a sex dream about my daughter. It actually had not been my first, it was a reoccurring dream. I had never gotten that deep into the dream to see it was your face. I looked at myself, the gray was even slightly in my chest hair. My flannel sleeping pants were tented with my raging hard on and I felt sick.
I calmed myself and found myself walking down to your room. Each step creaked a bit on the wooden floor boards. I peered into your room to see you sleeping. God where did time go, you were grown into a beautiful little………..woman. When your mom left me I worried I would lose you but the guy she was with was not looking for family, lucky for me I guess. I got to raise you, well I got to have you live with me as you grew up. I know I was not the best father but I was a fun dad. All I ever wanted was to make my princess happy and let you feel the love that I never really did except with you of course. You were everything to me.
Now you would sure enough run off to college and if you ever knew the sick thoughts I had been having recently you would never look back. This house will be so cold when you go, I still felt sick. I ran my fingers through my hair looking at you all curled up under the thick blankets. What was wrong with me, I know I never dated again but did I need sex so badly that my mind would picture it with you? *a deep sigh*
I pulled your door closed and went back to my room. I needed a cold shower or maybe I just needed to jerk off, I mean if I took care of the urge I would not think that way right. I turned on the shower and slipped out of my pants. I stepped in and lay my hands on the tile for awhile just letting the hot water to pour down my neck and back. I started washing my hair and then my body and with a full erection I began to stroke myself off slowly. I could not get the image of you laying naked under me out of my head.
Exploring Desires 