Daddy's Virgin Breeder - Sex Stories

Daddy's Virgin Breeder

... remark about how they were a lovely couple. Now it was Ted's turn to blush. Did he really look that young? He glanced over at himself in a wall mirror. He was only 40, but he could have passed for 35 or even 30. He hadn't given much thought to his looks, since he hadn't bothered with dating since Sharon died. But his hair remained dark, not yet tinged with excessive grey, and his features were still strong and handsome, not yet burdened with signs of aging. Maybe he wouldn't have such a hard time seducing his daughter, after all. ***** They got home, at lunch, and took a nap. By the time they woke up, it was dark. Ted settled down on the leather couch in the den. He felt invigorated by his nap, and decided to make a play. As Lucy ambled into the den with snacks and sodas, he stopped her. "Don't settle in just yet, hon. How about trying on that nice pink thing you got today? Just for fun?" "In front of you?" Lucy giggled. "Would that be ok?" "Of course, dear! I'm your dad! And you know, I've never seen you in a bright color before. Go on!" Lucy looked at him, a little unsure, and then bounded up the stairs. Ted impatiently rubbed his cock through his trousers; what was taking her so long? Lucy tiptoed down the stairs meekly. She stuck her head in the doorway and whispered, "I'm embarrassed!" "Oh honey, don't be! Look, I've seen you in swimsuits lots of times!" This seemed to make sense to Lucy, and she slowly strode into the room. Ted struggled to hide his emotions, but ...

... really, he was hugely impressed. Lucy usually dressed in solid, drab colors, which made her look taller somehow. Now, in her pink nightie, she looked markedly petite. She must've been only 5 feet 2 inches tall. For a short girl, her legs were rather long, and stuck out of the pink nightie like long, lean, toned golden beams. Her meager chest didn't quite fill out the front of the nightie, but the peekaboo slit in the front showed off her flat tummy wonderfully. He gazed at it. It wasn't muscular at all - she was young enough that she didn't need to do crunches to keep her tummy flat. It was just smooth and perfect. Her pink bikini panties hugged the slope of her cunt, and he noticed a tiny bit of golden pubic hair peeking out of the top and sides. He realized he was staring, and looked up at Lucy's face. She was looking back, expectantly. She wasn't aware of any awkwardness. "Well!" He finally said. "More colors for you, I think! You look great, hon, you really do." She grinned, having won her Daddy's approval. "Should I change back, or...?" God, NO! Don't ever take that thing off! He screamed inwardly. "If it's comfy, I don't mind if you keep it on" was what he managed to say. She settled on the couch next to him, her slightly curved hips resting against him. They watched some TV, and soon, her head slumped onto his shoulder. She was sound asl**p. ***** Ted got up to make some coffee. When he got back, she had stretched out completely on the couch. Her arms were curled up around ...