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"Oh, hi, daddy!" I heard the sweet, lilting voice of my 18-year-old happy-go-lucky daughter, Amelia, drift over the sound of the shower.
Amelia and I had been living together ever since her mother took off with another guy. We'd always been close, but once we moved into our own apartment together, things started to get really heavy.
It started innocently enough…
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"Oh, hi, daddy!" I heard the sweet, lilting voice of my 18-year-old happy-go-lucky daughter, Amelia, drift over the sound of the shower.
Amelia and I had been living together ever since her mother took off with another guy. We'd always been close, but once we moved into our own apartment together, things started to get really heavy.
It started innocently enough, a backrub here, a peck on the cheek there, you know, normal father-daughter stuff.
But there was just something about my baby girl that lit my world on fire. Maybe it was her long, golden locks that glinted in the noon-day sun or the fact that she was always dressed to the nines - even just sitting around the house, she looked ready to go clubbing.
She never dressed like that before. Not until we moved in.
"Hey, honey..." I said as I walked into the steamy room to relieve myself. When I was finished, she pulled back the curtain, peeked around and asked:
READ MORE"Daddy? Would you grab the soap and do my back please?"
The way her pleading, coquettish, sapphire eyes bored into my soul made my cock ache with desire.
We'd done some light petting - kissing, holding hands, stroking each other's faces - but never anything more than that.
Was I ready to take our relationship further?
"Please, daddy?" She begged, handing me the soap.
God, my daughter was so fucking gorgeous. I don't know what it was about her - was it just because she was the most forbidden woman on the planet to me? Was it because she liked to sit in my lap and talk about anything and everything? My wife - ex-wife - hated that.
I'll admit, I'd had thoughts of seeing my baby girl naked before - what father hadn't? Well, okay, maybe it was just me.
Several times I'd caught her bending over to adjust something-or-other and saw right down her blouse. When it came to the breast department, she certainly wasn't lacking.
"Daddy! Hurry, the water's going to get cold."
That snapped me out of my reverie.
Without letting myself contemplate any further what I was doing, I quickly stepped completely out of my shirt and pants.
Amy giggled.
"What?"
"Daddy, you can take off your underwear. It's not like I've never seen a guy before..."
I looked up at my daughter and caught her staring at the bulge in my crotch. Her cheeks were flamed and she was biting her lower lip.
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