"I'm sorry Mommy left, Daddy," my little girl said. "I know it makes you sad. But I still love you."
"I know, honey," I replied, tussling Sara's blond ringlets. "But there's nothing we can do about that now, is there," I grinned. "We'll be fine."
"Oh I know we will, Daddy. Besides, Mommy was mean to me. I think she was jealous of how much you and I love each other, don't you?" my baby said.
"Actually, I think you may be right, honey," I said, meaning it. From the time Sara was a baby until Mona finally ran off with a girlfriend it was clear my wife resented our daughter and the attention I paid to her.
"Did she leave us because of me, Daddy?" she asked, a worried look on her face.
"No, honey," I laughed. "Mommy left us because she changed. She found out she likes women better than men, honey, and she just wants to live with her girlfriend now. Frankly, honey, I'm glad she's gone. All we did was fight, and now I can spend all my time loving you, and making you happy without having to deal with her."
"Oh Daddy, I'm so glad. I'm happy Mommy left, too. I love you so much!" my ten year old daughter squealed, running up to me, hugging me, her face just above my navel. We were in the kitchen, and I was wearing just a pair of boxer shorts and slippers. Sara was dressed in a pair of her cute little babydoll pajamas, and as I hugged her to my body I felt my cock bump into her chest.
Sara felt it, too, because she immediately looked up at me and grinned. Then she kissed my stomach, pressing back into my cock again. I leaned down and kissed her then, a fatherly kiss, embarrassed she'd felt my cock touching her innocent young body. Yet something else ran through my brain as well... something forbidden... something taboo. Excitement. Excitement over the fact that my cock had touched my young daughter's body, and both Sara and I knew it.
When I stood again I felt my semi-erect cock taking shape beneath the thin jersey boxer shorts, and when I looked down at Sara I was alarmed to see her staring at it... AT MY COCK! I turned away from her then, and asked what she wanted for breakfast, quickly fixing her some scrambled eggs and toast.
After breakfast we went upstairs to shower and get dressed for our first day alone together. I went to my bedroom and Sara went to hers. Pulling off my shorts, I tossed them into the dirty clothes hamper, then turned on the water for the shower, waiting until it was hot enough, then stepping into the relaxing stream of water.
I closed my eyes and felt the soothing hot water splashing over me, then sensed a burst of cold air entering the shower stall. I opened my eyes and looked down...and almost slipped and fell. Standing there right in front of me was Sara, and she was NAKED!
"Can I take my shower with you, Daddy? Please?" she asked, staring at my cock again.
"Oh honey, we shouldn't," I said, feeling my cock surging.
"I won't tell, Daddy. I promise. I won't tell anybody. I love you so much. Please, Daddy. I... I want to take my shower with you. Please!" Sara persisted, still staring at my cock.
"Oh God!" I moaned, and then I felt it. Sara reached out and placed her little fingers around my cock... AND I LET HER DO IT!
"This is so beautiful, Daddy. I've seen it before, and I always wanted to touch it to feel what it felt like. It feels good, Daddy. Like, it's soft on the outside, but it feels like it's hard on the inside. Isn't that amazing? And these are real soft, too," my daughter said, gently fondling my balls.
"Oh Sara!" I moaned, my cock hardening quickly now.
"LOOK, Daddy. It's getting BIGGER! That's so funny!" she giggled, squeezing my cock, driving me crazy. "And look... the skin on the outside of it can slide back and forth. Isn't that funny?" Sara said, literally jerking me off.
"Oh God, Sara, you're driving me crazy," I moaned, knowing I couldn't possibly stop her now. Knowing I was going to come... ALL OVER MY DAUGHTER'S NAKED YOUNG BODY!
"Does it feel good, Daddy?" Sara asked.
"Oh YES, baby. It feels TOO good. You... you're going to make... you're going to make Daddy COME, honey!" I groaned.
"What's that mean, Daddy?" she asked innocently.
"It means Daddy is going to shoot cum out of the end of his cock... all over your, baby," I gurgled, fighting hard to remain standing, my knees buckling a little.
"Is cum like peepee, Daddy?" Sara asked, still sliding my cockskin back and forth.
"No, honey. It's the stuff a man shoots out of the end of his penis and inside a woman's vagina to make a baby," I explained.
"Is this your penis?" Sara asked, squeezing my cock.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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