(My writing partner is convalescing after an accident, I wrote this for her, it was her prompt. Get well soon, N!)
I remember back when it first started.
I had made the trip cross country to visit Nicole at college and tell her I had proposed to Stephanie, my long-time girlfriend.
I had rented a cabin for the weekend, far out and secluded in the mountains, just to spend some time with her before her life and mine started being a bit more hectic.
We took a guide jeep to drive us, sitting side by side in the backseat, her slowly dozing off, leaning against my shoulder.
My little girl was growing up. We had always been close. We had no idea how close we were about to get.
Nicole: Pretty face, average sized breasts and lean body, most of her taller than average height came from your long, bare legs, smooth as glass and one of the first things men and women noticed about my daughter.
Me: Chubby bearded teddy bear of a man. My idea of dressing up was a t-shirt and jeans, old sneakers.
I nudged her awake as we pulled into the driveway of the cabin, and she awoke with a dazzling smile.
I grabbed the small bags we had full of toiletries when I heard the driver give a soft curse.
They hadn’t loaded our luggage into the car. It was three hours back down to the station and three hours back. It would be close to midnight by the time we got back.
Nicole smiled at the driver, assuring him it wasn’t his fault and everything was going to be just fine. Just when he came to pick us up Monday bring the luggage so we could change.
He agreed, helping us load the groceries onto the porch before vanishing in a cloud of dust.
We were alone.
I gave her the toiletries to unpack, while I put away the food and whipped up a quick dinner.
“Want a beer, daddy?” she asked as she went into the fridge, pulling out two.
I raised an eyebrow as she cracked one open and began to sip it, but she just smiled, knowing I couldn’t say no to it. I never had been able to say no to that smile.
“You’re an adult now, Nicole, it’s finally good to have a drink with my little girl,” I smiled, taking the beer and sipping it as I finished up dinner.
“Wow, hot tub, king sized beds, walk in shower with three heads, this place has it all,” she said, examining every nook and cranny.
I smiled, “Well, I thought it would be nice to treat my girl to something special. You’re working so hard in college and you deserve it.”
She took another sip of beer and walked over, hugging me tight. “Thanks, daddy. So, how are things with you and Stephanie?”
Pulling the pan off the eye of the stove, I plated up our food as I nodded. “Oh, well, that’s what I wanted to talk to you about. We’re engaged.”
She choked on her beer and starting laughing, “That’s so good, daddy. I’m happy for you. She’s perfect.”
We sat and ate, making small talk, cleaned the dishes and soon enough decided it was time for bed.
I woke the next morning, birds chirping, sun shining and a gentle breeze blowing across the yard.
Then I heard the moaning from the back porch.
“Daddy, oh fuck…”
Nicole! I ran out, still nude from sleep to see my daughter in the hot tub, caught in the throes of orgasm as the jets in the water pounded against her.
She must have heard the door slam as I came running out, opening her eyes and turning a bright red.
“Daddy, I’m sorry… I was just, my toy is with my luggage and I just needed to, you know.”
I nodded, glad she was okay. “I understand.”
She smiled, standing up and stepping over toward me, looking me over with a mischievous grin. “But I’m kind of glad you heard me, you’ve been such a perfect father to me, and well…”
She leaned forward, her tongue out and she dragged it along my shaft, looking into my eyes.
I moaned at the sensation but was hesitant, I took a step back. “Sweetie, you’re my daughter, we can’t.”
She pouted, stepping out of the hot tub and walked over to me, I could see her body, pretty pink nipples, flat belly, her pussy as smooth as her legs.
“I’m 19 now, daddy. But I’ll always be your little girl.”
She pulled me close, arms encircling me as her lips met mine, her tongue exploring my mouth and I began to react to this beautiful young woman’s body pressed against mine. I returned the kiss, holding her tight.
Next thing I remember, we were in the hot tub, my daughter on my lap, riding me, our lips interlocked except for occasional moments to mutter an “Oh fuck” or to take a teasing nibble at a neck.
I pushed her back and sucked at her nipple, feeling her nails dig into my back in ecstasy. Growling, I wrapped one arm around the small of her back and placed my hand around her neck, choking her as she rode me hard and fast, our eyes met just as I moaned her name and came, feeling her pussy tense and release as she orgasmed, collapsing against me.
“I love you, daddy,” she whispered, taking ragged shallow breaths.
“I love you, little girl,” I kissed her softly, stroking her hair.
We spent the rest of the weekend exploring each other, indulging in every desire we each had. I tasted, explored and experienced every square inch of my beautiful daughter in ways I never imagined, and she did with me.
Sunday night, as we laid cuddled in bed, we kissed and I told her that this weekend was incredible, but it had to be a one time only thing.
She sighed softly, sadly, but agreed that it was for the best.
The jeep arrived the next morning, we put on fresh clothes and had a quiet descent to town.
I drove her back to her school, we hugged and said goodbye. As I made my way into the airport, ready to leave this weekend to a fond memory, my phone chimed. A text from Nicole.
*Daddy’s princess and her magic wand* the text read.
There she was, legs spread, using the wand that was stuck in her luggage all weekend. Written on her chest in bright red lipstick, “Always your little girl, daddy.”
I had a trip to San Francisco in a month. I think I knew who I was inviting along.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p5po09/mf_inc_for_my_daughter