Daddy could barely contain himself as his sickening cock twitched feverishly in his pants
I tried to be the cool dad allowing you to have your parties at the house. My rules were simple, nobody drives home drunk and you leave my bar the way you found it. Needless to say you always had a gathering on the weekends and for me, I got to see all your sexy little friends. Eye candy for an old man I guess. I would normally just watch the game with a drink and listen to all the music,chatter, laughter and wish I could go back in time to my teen years again.
Tonight you looked good, I am sure to impress some boy. You hugged me and told me too just send everyone downstairs when they got here. I could smell the booze on your breath already, were you nervous? “Who is he?” I grumbled, I never liked the idea of boys hitting on you in my house. “Nobody daddy, your my only man.” you would giggle and rush back downstairs to finish setting out the snacks. I welcomed them as they arrived and sent them down. A few hugs and fist bumps, many thanks for being cool. Got my mind off of my girl growing up and falling for someone….well sort of.
Actually it was odd how much as the night went on that it bothered me. I couldn’t figure out which of the ones I let in tonight was “the” one so I poured another drink and listened for signs of any trouble so I could toss him out. *smiling at the idea*
No I had to understand she was older now, this was bound to happen. *more drinks* what was I going to do when you left for college next year? I dosed off sometime after midnight. A car door closed outside and it stirred me just enough. I went to the window to see a few cars pulling out. Damn it I hope they were sober enough. I knew I wasn’t, I walked downstairs. I only saw her best friend cleaning up a bit. “where is she?” she was pretty hammered herself. I took the trash out of her hand. “Hey stop that, I will get it, here you just lay down on the couch ok.” I helped her with a blanket as she slurred about wanting a dad like me. “alright, ok, get some sleep…………..she didn’t leave with him did she?” I was more worried than pissed. “who?” her eyes closing. “this boy she likes…” she giggled “she doesn’t like any boys, she likes you.”
“ok….of course she likes me, I’m her father…you better sleep.” I laugh a bit, she would feel this tomorrow. Mumbles “no she dreams about you…shhhh don’t tell her I told you…she will killll……….” and out cold. What the hell was she talking about. I rushed upstairs just to make sure you were home. Oh you were home alright, passed out drunk it seems. All the lights on, a empty bottle beside you, and half undressed. I couldn’t help but look as I stepped closer. God if you were not my daughter, I could feel my cock getting stiff. I just need to cover you up, check if you were breathing, and pull that bottle off the bed before…… “Mmmm daddy.” I took my eyes off your bottom and looked at your face. Eyes closed? “Baby you ok?” “Mmmm feels so good, don’t stop?” Confused as the wires of my foggy mind connected the dots. She was having a sex dream? Of me? It shouldn’t arouse me, but it did. I listened as you cued and moaned in your sleep. Your body shifting and your leg slightly parted. I was now rock hard, I should cover you and leave, right now.
Yet there you were, looking so good, calling for me. I moved to the edge of the bed and reached for the sheet. Then set it back down and moved my hand down your back. “Daddy….” “Shhhh baby sleep, its ok.” “I love it when you touch me like that.” My cock was throbbing, I could only imagine what I was doing to you in the dream but it pulled me in. My hand moved over your bare ass as you pushed it up a bit. I let my fingers slip between your legs and felt how incredibly wet you were. You moaned deeper so I slipped my fingers inside you. So fucking tight, virginal pussy clenching around my touch. I could feel my pre cum leaking off the tip of my cock as I got you off. It only took a minute for your wet dream to finish. I pulled my dripping fingers out and took in the sweet scent as you went silent. I pulled up your sheets and went to my room. I lay there hard for a moment, undressed, then reached down with the hand that was still wet from you and jerked off. I can’t remember ever cumming that hard. It was filthy and I knew tonight I just wrote my ticket straight to hell. At least you would never know, you will just think it another dream with a nasty hangover to follow.
I sleeped deep, part from the drinks and the rest from the powerful orgasm. I never heard you get up, sneaking and stumbling a bit downstairs. You shook your friend awake, “It worked, oh my god it worked just like you said.” she rubbed her eyes. “stop moving so much, jesus the room is spinning…what worked?” she scooted over as you lay down on the couch with her face to face. “I can’t believe it worked, I pretended to be asleep like you said…” you were beaming and she brightened up. “did he fuck you?” a pouted face “No, but he fingered me so good, I came twice. God I hope he fucks me.” giggles and a few drunken kisses. “took my dad a few months, trust me he will be back for more.” You snuggled up with her and both fell asleep together, hoping he would, dreaming he would.
Exploring Desires 