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My wife and I have a beautifully stunning, hyper-sexual, nympho 18-year-old daughter, Alicia.
Ever since turning of age, Alicia had become an honest-to-goodness sex-pot.
It was all she talked about and all she thought about.
She even started dressing the part of a bimbo slut.
I didn't mind.
But when my lovely wife gave me permission to take things to the next level, how could I refuse?
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My wife of 20 years and I have a beautifully stunning, hyper-sexual, nympho 18-year-old daughter, Alicia.
Ever since turning of age, Alicia had become an honest-to-goodness sex-pot.
It was all she talked about and all she thought about.
She even started dressing the part of a bimbo slut.
I didn't mind as I'd developed a forbidden daddy-daughter crush on her.
But when my lovely wife gave me permission to take things to the next level, how could I refuse?
It was a very strange, surreal night. We'd both waited up for our sexy daughter to come home from whatever rave she was flashing her goods at this time.
Even though she was 18 and more than capable of handling herself, we were still her parents and wanted to make sure she was safe before heading to bed.
At around 3AM, she waltzed in the front door in the skimpiest, sexiest outfit I'd ever seen. My wife must've seen my reaction, she had to have.
READ MOREAlicia was wearing a very revealing, tight microskirt that barely went past her hips, black leather boots and a top with no bra.
But what struck me the most was that she was commando.
"Honey, where are your panties?" Her mother asked, furrowing her brow. We were certainly open parents, but this was over the top even for her.
"In the cab!" She laughed, twirled around - causing her microskirt to lift, revealing her completely bare, pink little pussy. "You like?"
I just about had a heart attack when I saw that. My cock jumped and my heart thudded.
"I think you should go up to your room. We'll discuss this in the morning." Her mother said in a stern voice.
"Aw, mom! You're no fun!" She pouted her sexy lips, folded her arms across her large breasts and skipped up to her room.
A half an hour later as her mother and I were getting ready for bed, she confided something to me.
Something that rocked my world - and would forever change it.
"You know why she's acting out all of a sudden, don't you?" My wife asked as she slipped out of her clothes and put on her nightgown.
I shook my head and growled. "Because she's a little slut?"
My wife laughed. "No, not quite." She put her hand on my leg and gazed into my eyes.
"Then why?"
She took a deep, steadying breath.
"Because she's...in love with you."
"Love?" I snorted.
"Well, maybe love isn't the best word."
I cocked my head to the side, not sure if I was following my wife.
"What do you mean?"
"Honey...your daughter's behavior has become a bit eccentric because she's trying to attract your attention."
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