Hank And McKenzie: Father And Daughter - Sex Stories

Hank And McKenzie: Father And Daughter

... mean, probably not if it will happen, but how, when. Okay?”

McKenzie nodded, even as she seemed unable to completely take her eyes off the stretched fabric containing her father’s penis. “Okay,” she responded.

“Here’s what I think,” Hank said. “Tonight, we go out for a nice dinner. You know, dress and suit kind of place. Maybe wear that dress you wore to Homecoming last Fall.” Unable to hide his desire, Hank added, “I really liked you in that one.”

McKenzie blushed but said nothing.

Hank continued. “We talk all this through, calmly, quietly, honestly.”

McKenzie smiled. The poor man was trying so hard to be responsible, even as he planned to take his own daughter’s maidenhead. “That sounds good, Dad. Can I pick the restaurant?”

“Absolutely,” Hank replied.

“How about that fancy new Italian place downtown? I know it’s a little pricey.”

Hank burst out laughing. “Money’s hardly an issue here, kid. I think it’s a great idea.” Then he added, “Now, let’s give ourselves some alone time until then. Like I said, think. Figure out questions we need to discuss. Consider just exactly what we want,” and here he waved his hands vaguely at her and himself, “all this to be.”

“Okay, Daddy,” McKenzie said, the color rising in her cheeks.

Hank felt another jolt run through his body. She almost never called him Daddy – only when she was being her most emotional with him. He liked it. He could not help but imagine her, beneath him in bed, moaning “Daddy” as he made ...

... love to her.

“Okay,” Hank managed to say. “I suggest you go to your room and I’ll go to mine. I don’t know about you, but I really need to release some seriously pent-up energy. I’ll make a reservation for early evening.” Then he added, “I love you, baby.”

“I love you too, Dad. So, so much.”

Hank went to the bathroom off of his bedroom and, very quickly, jacked off, spewing a huge load of cum into the toilet. Then he got down to business. He was skilled in construction project management, which meant he was the consummate detail person. At his desk, he drew up a list of factors and issues that needed addressed in this new reality. As he was working, McKenzie called to him through his bedroom door that she was going to practice after all.

The preoccupied beauty needed the physical exercise to keep her head clear. Also, she felt that she needed to be away from her father before their “date” tonight. She was not quite sure what would happen but she knew it would be good. If anyone at the practice field thought she seemed a bit distracted, no one said anything.

With his task completed, Hank made reservations at the restaurant and decided to get some rest. The emotional whirlwind of the day had exhausted him. Yet even in sleep, he could not escape thoughts about his daughter. His dreams while he napped involved some very erotic interactions with a very naked McKenzie. Awaking to his alarm, Hank got ready for the evening. He heard that McKenzie had returned and was in ...