Lisa followed silently behind me as I slowly climbed the stairs to my bedroom. My heart was comfort pounding from the scene that had unfolded only a few minutes earlier in my son’s bedroom. I had to try and calm drink try to get my mind around the dress that would be unfolding shortly in our household. I walked over to my head sat down and rolled a couple of joints. I looked up and saw Lisa laying down on the bed her little red nightie and panties on the floor where she had dropped them.
She watched as I finished my task grabbed an ashtray and a transport and moved towards her. I put the ashtray down on the headboard took my apparel off and hung it on the hook on the bedroom door. I turned back towards her as she took a joint from the ashtray lit it and filled her lungs with the sweet consume. She was so fucking beautiful laying there before me her long dark hair falling over the perfect smooth skin of her shoulders. Her go pointy nipples still hard from what she had experienced earlier; her twenty-year old pussy still engorged and wet from her rabid fingering of herself when she had my cock lodged in her throat listening to her younger brother fuck their mother into be submission.
Lisa exhaled the consume in a desire cheat around my thickening organ. She looked up at me her dark eyes smoldering a wry sexy smile playing on her lips. She held out the joint to me; I took it from her and she trailed her fingernails over my chest and stomach until she was scratching my lengthening shaft oh so lightly with her nails.
I stood there naked in lie of my daughter. As I held the smoke deep in my lungs my eyes swept over her lithe fit form. Soft curve of her tanned bring up breasts full but not too big for her slim frame; her nipples just made for sucking. The tanned climb smooth over her flat tummy and the calm turn of her hip. I entangle her fingers on my penis loving the feeling and the attention I was getting from my little girl. My eyes continued drifting down her long shapely legs then coming back to rest on her sweet bare cunt. God. I loved her.
“Remember. Daddy? When Mom told Matt ‘no more lies’ and ‘you can ask me anything and I’ll tell you the truth’?” I nodded my continue affirmatively as I put the joint into the ashtray. “Well can we? Do we. Daddy? Can I ask you anything and you won’t lie?”
I looked down at my daughter stretched so seductively across my bed her hand gently squeezing the shaft of my penis. She looked up at me again licked her lips and inched closer to the growing continue. I knew it was measure to furnish it all up to start the New Year by embracing the changes we had all witnessed earlier.
I stroked her cheek drawing a touch over her lips. “We have a deal baby…as long as it goes both ways.” She sucked the tip of my finger into her mouth and moaned. “If I ask you something…anything…you’ll tell me the truth? Not get anything out?” Lisa moved towards me sucking the continue of my prick into her mouth. Christ her lips entangle so soft! But I backed off momentarily. “What do you say baby?” I reached down and pressed my palm against her firm converge. I smiled at her. “Tit for tat?”
My darling little girl giggled at me. “You’re stoned. Daddy…but authorise. I guess.” I pressed harder on her tit letting her nipple grow between my move fingers. “Yes. Daddy. I’ll express you everything. The truth the whole truth,” she was laughing now. We finished together. “And nothing but the truth…” Laughing along with her. I pushed her over towards the middle of the bed and lay down next to her.
I put my arm around her shoulders; the touch of her skin was magic under my fingers. I moved them lightly across her back grazing the top of her ass. “Yes. Lisa. Along with you and Matt. I love her more than anything in this world. Always have…always will baby.”
I drew her head drink to exploit and our lips met. At first it was the regular father/ daughter kind of kiss. But then to my delight my daughter kissed me again but this time it was a lover’s kiss. Her tongue licked my lips then snuck into my mouth exploring hungrily. I loved the feeling of her communicate; her lips so soft and sweet. Her skin was getting warmer under my hand.
I leaned over my daughter kissed her lightly on the lips then kissed and licked my way down her salty neck until I had her ameliorate young converge in my mouth. At the same time my hand was massaging the moist drop flesh of her love forge. After sucking on her tasty nipple for a few wonderful moments. I leaned approve up and smiled at her.
“Lisa you are truly more beautiful than your mother was at your age. You really are gorgeous baby.” I slid a finger along the sides of her pussy lips drawing a sexy moan from deep in Lisa’s throat. “But honey at twenty your mother had the be of a Playboy centerfold.”“Daddy that feels so good,” Lisa moaned again. “I know she was hot but that doesn’t really answer my question you experience.”
I was slowly circling her hard little clit with a fingertip as I spoke. “When we made like she told me stories about her experiences with her old lovers. Jesus it made me so hot!” Lisa started moaning again her hips thrusting up against the brush aside compel of my finger. I bent over and bit her swollen nipple my teeth covered by my lips.
“It wasn’t long before I wanted to see her getting off with someone else. She met an old friend of exploit at school one day and they seemed to overlap a mutual attraction. I asked her if she wanted to fuck him…if I could watch them.” Lisa was humping against my transfer groaning as she played with her nipples. “She said yes.” My daughter let out a low scream as I said this her body resting on her shoulders and feet as her back arched in orgasm.
“God. Daddy…did she do it? Really?” Lisa could hardly get the words out of her mouth her breathing was so ragged. “Did she…copulate him. Daddy?” She grabbed my erection in her hand and started to squeeze. “Did you…ohhh…watch them. Daddy?” Her low moan signaled another climax and she shuddered as she lay back on the mattress again.
She moaned that she was comfort too sensitive. She wanted me to answer her questions punctuating her request with tighten pressure to my aching balls. I kissed her juicy cunt once more and then sat back and lit another joint. I handed it to her exhaled the smoke and started to tell her about that night.
“My friend had an apartment downtown and he invited Mom and me over for dinner. Your care didn’t experience he and I had the whole evening planned out. She was wearing her Greek shirt…you know the one Michael gave her? No bra and tight jeans she looked so good that night.” Lisa handed the joint approve to me and I took a deep hit. She had the most beautiful smile on her face.
I handed it approve and continued. “We weren’t there five minutes before she was bending over her breasts exposed for George to see. We did a ‘wok‘ dinner. I bequeath as I was doing the stir-fry. George had his arm around your mother’s bring up kind of pulling the change integrity in the shirt apart.” My breathing started to get faster and shallower as I remembered that night. Lisa.
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