AI Denise Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

AI Denise Pt. 02

... in each other's arms. The next morning, they woke early and lay in bed cuddling.

"Honey," Stan said, "about what you said last night. You said you'd like to move into my room with me. Did you mean it?"

She kissed him and looked into his eyes. She felt her heart beat a little faster. She was at a crossroads. "Yes, Daddy. I meant it. I want us to be lovers. I want to sleep next to you every night."

Stan's expression was one of pure joy. "Honey, you've made me the happiest man on earth. I would love to have you here in my bed each night. I'll bring you pleasure like you've never known -- pleasure that only a father can provide."

That night, Jane changed into sexy lingerie as soon as she got home from school. She and Stan shared a romantic dinner, chatting about the recent events that had led them to each other. They snuggled on the couch afterwards, teasing each other. The hidden cameras were on her mind, and she knew she had to address the issue. "Dad, we should talk about Denise. I've been kind of working with her." "Working with her? What do you mean?"

"If you think about it, you'll see that she's the one who brought us together -- the one who broke down the barriers between us. If it hadn't been for Denise, we would still be a man and his daughter, not the lovers we've become."

"You know, I had a feeling. Some of your actions recently smacked of her. I'm not surprised. Did she twist your arm to get you to sleep with me?"

"Dad, no! I'm here because I want ...

... to be. She only helped me to do what I've wanted to do for a long time." She put her arm on him and played with his chest hair. "This is what I want. I want you.

"Make love to me, Daddy. Make love to your little girl, and afterwards I'll show you something. I think you're going to like it."

Stan got up and led her to their bedroom. He admired her shape in her pink satin negligee. He put his fingers under her shoulder straps and slid them to the side. The negligee fell to her feet, leaving her in just her black crotchless panties.

Jane took her dad's hands and placed them on her breasts. He massaged them, feeling her nipples harden under his touch. She made little whimpering sounds, encouraging him to have his way with her body.

Jane reached for her dad's belt, loosened it, and ran the zipper of his pants down. She pulled them and his briefs down together, exposing his erect manhood. She stroked it slowly, feeling it twitch in her hand.

Stan took his daughter by the shoulders and gently turned her around, guiding her to sit on the end of the bed. "Let's put your crotchless panties to good use," he said. He then dropped to his knees, spread her legs, and put his face between them. He started licking her exposed pussy, his tongue darting in and out of her hole.

She held her dad's head against her crotch while he ate her. She felt his lips on hers, sucking her labia. He flicked her clit with his tongue, and her juices started leaking out of her cunt. She moaned ...