DESCRIPTION -- After six years, Emma’s dad still carries the torch for his ex-wife. No matter how much Emma urges him to start dating again, he won’t. She sighs, tears rolling down each cheek. It’s her desire to somehow get her father out of his self-pitying mind state and become sexually active with other women again. But how? His loving daughter’s solution is startling, forbidden...
EXCERPT -- He spend the next few hours immersed in his work and it almost worked, getting the fantasy of making love to Emma out of his mind. Almost, but not quite. As he was working he would mentally see little flashes of her in her crop-top and revealing shorts, or feel her pressing her ripe young body against his. His cock was in a state of half-arousal the whole time, still, in spite of all that, he was able to get quite a bit of work done.
At four-thirty he called it quits, grabbed a bottle of beer out of the refrigerator and went to sit on the patio again. The day had warmed up but it wasn’t unbearably hot. There were birds flitting around in the shrubs in his backyard and in the tall trees that two of his neighbors had. But for the birds twittering and tweeting there was very little sound. And the breeze, when it came around, had a little bit of coolness in it.
Adam was on his second beer, deciding what he was going to have for dinner when Emma came out the sliding door from the kitchen. “Here you are,” she said cheerfully.
“Oh hi, sweetie. I thought you were going to spend the night over at the Cummings.”
“Changed my mind,” Emma said as she plopped herself down in her father’s lap. She twisted her torso around towards him so she could look at him face-to-face, then she smiled and lowered her lips to her father’s and kissed him gently, again, with just the tip of her tongue touching his lips. Her right breast was pressed firmly against her father’s chest.
“Emma,” a perplexed Adam asked, “what are you doing?”
Emma gave her father a wide-eyed innocent look. Now that she’d finally decided that she would be his lover if she could convince him, she was enjoying herself. Of course, she was still nervous, her heart beating hard in her chest. “Oh, I just thought I would sit on my daddy’s lap and talk about the first thing that popped up.” Now she gave her father a very impish grin and wiggled her ass into his lap.
Adam felt his cock reacting again. He knew that if he didn’t get Emma off his lap soon she would be able to feel it. But then he thought, she’s playing with me, teasing me on purpose. Why would she be doing that? Does she really mean it? Does she know what she’s doing?
All doubt left Adam’s mind when Emma kissed him again, only this time she actively probed his lips with her tongue. Adam was shocked, but his cock got even harder. And then he relaxed. Okay, he thought, I’ll play her game and see just how far she’s willing to go. He knew it was wrong, but Emma had him so turned on that he was nearly cross-eyed. He opened his mouth to his daughter, heard her moan, which shocked him but, at the same time, sent a shiver of sexual excitement through his body. He felt her press her body more firmly against his. Her tongue darted into his mouth to explore and taste, to touch and twist around his tongue. Adam shut off his critical brain function and kissed his daughter just as ardently, just as passionately as she was kissing him. And now his cock was truly hard, although it was in a rather uncomfortable position.
“My God, Emma,” Adam said when she finally pulled her lips from his, “do you know what you’re doing?”
Publication date: 01/01/2014
Emma urged her father to start dating again, but he refused...
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