When she finished rinsing her face, she turned to find a towel, never once trying to turn away from me or hide her pussy. She dried her face, hung up the towel and held out her hand. After a few seconds, I realized she was asking for the hairbrush and I handed it to her. Turning toward the mirror and brushing her hair, I watched her….. no, I stared at her. She must have caught me staring because she said “Flat as a board, right?”
“Kissy, you are a beautiful girl,” I said, “I’m not just saying that because you’re my daughter, either. I mean it, you are an absolute stone cold fox.” She finished brushing her hair and turned directly toward me, tits poking out and her pussy on full display. I looked down at her pussy again, but, she covered it with her hands. “Stop it,” she said, “You’re embarrassing me.”
She walked past me and over to the bed. She sat down and swung her legs up, then pulled the sheets up over her hips. “Are you going to be okay this time?” I asked. “Yes, I feel better now.” She replied.
“Daddy, where are you going to sleep tonight?” she asked.
“I’ll just crash on the couch, Baby,” I answered, “I want to do your wash so you have some stuff to wear tomorrow. I’m going to be up for a while.”
“No,” she said, “You can’t do that. When you’re ready, you can sleep in your own bed. I don’t snore.”
“Oh, I don’t know if that’s such a good idea,” I said, “I’m a grown man and…..”
“Daddy, quit being so paranoid. I just want to know you are close to me tonight, that’s all.”
I looked at her face and there’s no way I could deny her. “Okay, but it will be late. I want to get all the wash done first and that’s at least two loads washed and dried.” I said.
She held her arms up to me like she used to do as a child when she was ready for her bedtime kiss. I leaned down to kiss her and she kissed me on the lips. The kiss lingered a little longer than a fatherly kiss and I started to feel subconscious about it and pulled away. “You’ve always been a good kisser, Daddy,” she said, “Even mom used to say that.”
I gave her a quick peck on the cheek and playfully mussed her hair up like I used to do when she was a kid and then turned to leave. As I reached for the light switch she said “Thank you, Daddy. For everything. For getting my things and letting me stay here. I’ve always wanted this.”
As I turned out the light, I answered “Me too, Kissy, me, too.”
I pulled the bedroom door most of the way closed behind me and immediately reached into my jeans to adjust my throbbing cock. “Fuck! I could have come in my pants at least 20 times in there.” I thought. I went to the ‘fridge to get another wine cooler.
Passing the kitchen table, I saw her bra and panties lying there waiting for their turn in the washer. I delayed the wine cooler and stopped at the table. After seeing her naked twice, seeing her petite puffy breasts down her shirt and then actually changing her shirt for her, my cock was ready for relief. I sat at the table and held her bras in my hand. I put them to my nose and smelled them. One of them smelled like her hair, maybe it was the soap or something else, but it smelled fascinating.
I rubbed the inside of the bra cup on my face, knowing her breasts had been there. My cock was yearning for release, so, setting the bras aside, I unzipped and pulled my jeans and underwear down in one motion. Stepping out of the jeans and underwear, I reached for one of her panties and held it to my nose. I compared them all and found the one with the strongest scent. Sitting down, I leaned back in the chair and held the crotch of the panties against my nose. I began to stroke my cock, first slowly, then unable to wait, I began to stroke with more determination. I started to get close to cumming once and backed off so I could enjoy her panties a bit longer.
I laid one of her bras out on the table, kind of like it would look if she would be wearing it, with the cups up. Below that, I laid out one of the pairs of panties with the crotch facing up, as if she was wearing those, too. Then I imaged her standing in front of me in them her petite breasts safely held inside the bra and her virgin pussy protected by the panties. I closed my eyes and began to stroke myself again. Reaching back up to the table, I took another pair of her panties and wrapped them around my cock, growing even harder with the feel of the silky material sliding up and down my shaft. Finally, I picked up the best smelling pair and held them up to my nose and resumed masturbating.
Opening up my eyes every now and then, I imaged her standing in front of me allowing me to look at her while I masturbated. The smell of her panties and the fantasy I was playing in my head worked it’s magic and I was starting to feel myself getting close.
I kept jacking, thinking about her sexy, virgin body, fully grown and ready for sex. I could almost see her in my mind as she slipped those panties down her legs, opening them up just for me, and begging me to take her maidenhead.
I was jacking myself furiously now and when I knew I was about to shoot, I stood up, opened up the panties that were lying on the table so the crotch was showing and emptied my cock into the crotch of her panties.
My cock seemed to cum and cum and cum. It was one of the strongest orgasms I ever had and I literally came buckets, shooting my hot sperm all over the table and soaking her panties. I sat down and contemplated what to do next.
I wiped the white globs of my cum up with her panties and bras and pushed them to one side of the table. I heard the washer turn off, signaling the end of the first load. Reaching for my pants, I fished my underwear out of them and slipped them and the jeans on, grabbed her lingerie and headed to the laundry room to put the wet clothes into the dryer and start a load with her sperm soaked lingerie.
Once the shirts and jeans were in the dryer and her lingerie was in the washer, I peeked into the bedroom to check on Crissy. She seemed to be sleeping soundly and I lingered there for a bit just to reassure myself that she was. Turning away to walk back into the kitchen, I started to feel remorseful for my actions tonight. Taking liberties with my daughter is something I had never done before, and although I knew I hadn’t really done anything, I still felt bad that I was crossing lines which I hadn’t crossed before. True, she wasn’t my blood relative, but, I still couldn’t get past my scheming to see her naked and to use her panties for the cheap jack-off thrill.
I decided to wash the table down sort of clean up the evidence of my lust, but once that was done, I still had some time to kill while the wet clothes dried and the washer did it’s thing. I found myself thinking about my virgin daughter lying almost naked in my bed.
I shrugged it off and waited for the wash to get done. When everything was finished, I folded all her clothes and left them neatly stacked on the kitchen table. It was late now and I knew I had to get some sleep.
As I entered my bedroom, light from the hallway dimly illuminated the room. Looking over at Crissy, I could see that she was facing me, lying on her side, one leg pulled up and the sheet covering her was at her waist. If the sheet was just a little bit lower, I would have been able to get another peek between her legs. I started to move into the bathroom to brush my teeth, but I couldn’t turn away and kept looking at the sheet covering her. She was asleep. Would she wake up if I moved the sheet lower? I made a decision to chance it and find out.
All I needed to do was move that sheet just a few inches – and I saw a way to do it. I lifted the edge of the sheet as it fell over her bottom and pulled it very gently over her hips leaving the rest of the sheet in place. This left me an unobstructed view of the backside of her pussy between her legs. There wasn’t enough light to see anything except a dark mass and I didn’t want to turn the light on or move the sheet again. I tried every angle to get a better look, but, it wasn’t going to work. Finally, I gave up and decided it was best if I didn’t push my luck.
After using the bathroom and brushing my teeth, I was about to leave the bathroom, but, then remembered I had put a small pen light in the drawer a few months ago in case the power ever went out while I was in the bathroom. I opened the drawer and there it was. I turned it on and it worked! Now I had a light I could shine between Crissy’s legs.
Wanting to play it safe, I planned my next moves and then left the bathroom to see what I could see with the pen light. I went to the opposite side of the bed and took off my shirt, jeans and underwear. I carefully slipped onto the bed, thinking how kinky it was to be sleeping in the same bed, both of us naked from the waist down.
I lay still for a few minutes and then sat up carefully and leaned down close to her bottom. I turned the light on and pointed it between her legs. Under the light, I could see perfectly. A closer inspection showed that I could see the outline of her labia where the two lips met together, seeing just a hint of pink between her lips. I knew touching her was going too far and out of the question, but I couldn’t stop myself from wanting to.
I laid back and dropped the pen light by the side of the bed and tried to relax. My cock was hard again, despite the vigorous jacking I gave it earlier. I just couldn’t believe the events that led me here to be lying next to her.