That moment when....
... you are peacefully tossing off as a series of pictures of teenage girls, who had unwisely posted nude, semi-nude, or sexy selfies of themselves online, scroll by in a slide show on your favourite website. You are nearly reaching a satisfying climax, as a series of 3 or 4 photos of a particularly sexy blonde teen in glasses pass by. Then the next photo is instantly recognisable to you: the sofa is the same one you are lying on, the bra is the same one you were asked to put into a bag just hours before, the body that the underwear only partially conceals is the same that you hugged very recently, and the eyes staring back at you out of the image are those of your 19-year old daughter, who you drove to college that very night.
As the shock of what you are looking at begins to register, the software counter reaches zero and the next image appears. The bra has been removed and you are now staring at your daughter's milky white breasts, nipples pink and perky. She is cupping them; presenting them to Daddy. As the software on the website works away, your "hardware" is harder than ever, some primeval instinct building inside you as, for a few seconds, you stare at your daughter in a way you had never thought possible.
Seconds tick by and suddenly the picture begins to transition as, with a mixture of horror, anticipation and lust the third and final image of your daughter appears on screen. This time she is completely naked and her fingers are opening the lips of her vagina for her Daddy's viewing pleasure - her eyes staring insolently out of the screen at you. Then suddenly you are cumming harder than you have for years, your jism hits the back of the iPad with a gush you had only ever seen in pornos. The naked photos of your daughter had brought all your lust to the fore and now you are left shocked at your daughter, disgusted with your i****tuous thoughts, and with the certain knowledge that you could never see your daughter the same way again.
Then as your cum slowly drips off the back of your iPad onto the hairs on your stomach a new question begins to build in your brain. If, as she lay in your house, on this very sofa, the fingers of both hands were employed in holding open the lips to her pink pussy for Daddy's titivation,...
... who was holding the camera?!
As the shock of what you are looking at begins to register, the software counter reaches zero and the next image appears. The bra has been removed and you are now staring at your daughter's milky white breasts, nipples pink and perky. She is cupping them; presenting them to Daddy. As the software on the website works away, your "hardware" is harder than ever, some primeval instinct building inside you as, for a few seconds, you stare at your daughter in a way you had never thought possible.
Seconds tick by and suddenly the picture begins to transition as, with a mixture of horror, anticipation and lust the third and final image of your daughter appears on screen. This time she is completely naked and her fingers are opening the lips of her vagina for her Daddy's viewing pleasure - her eyes staring insolently out of the screen at you. Then suddenly you are cumming harder than you have for years, your jism hits the back of the iPad with a gush you had only ever seen in pornos. The naked photos of your daughter had brought all your lust to the fore and now you are left shocked at your daughter, disgusted with your i****tuous thoughts, and with the certain knowledge that you could never see your daughter the same way again.
Then as your cum slowly drips off the back of your iPad onto the hairs on your stomach a new question begins to build in your brain. If, as she lay in your house, on this very sofa, the fingers of both hands were employed in holding open the lips to her pink pussy for Daddy's titivation,...
... who was holding the camera?!
8年前
