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There ought to be a law against a man's daughter growing up to be so goddamn sexy! If there was such a law, that daughter of mine would most certainly be breaking it. Why, a judge would throw the book at her, lock her sexy female ass up in jail, and throw the key away to a place where it would never be found!
These were just a few of the thoughts running through my mind as I stood at my daughter's bedroom door watching her sleeping. Morning sunlight beamed through her window illuminating her peacefully slumbering feminine form.
The girl was lying on her belly. Her covers were thrown aside revealing an abundance of unmistakably matured female shapes. Thin, white-cotton panties stretched tightly over her shapely ass. The panties fit so tightly that the entire crack of her ass made a deep crease down its length. Her sleeveless, pink t-shirt was pulled up enough to show a wide expanse of the soft, summer-tanned skin on her back.
This young lady had changed a lot since she'd first come into my life ten years ago when I married her mother. At the age of 26, I'd become father to an 8-year-old child. I had no children of my own and had not really wanted any. The girl's mother was adamant about not wanting anymore kids, so I had a vasectomy.
The girl stirred on the bed and I started to turn away. But, she settled back down in slumber. I certainly had no intention of disturbing her. She needed her rest. This had been a busy week for the young lady. Several momentous events had occurred in the past seven days. She had gone to her senior prom, graduated from high school, and had celebrated her 18th birthday.
Yes, my little Kimie was growing up! Unconsciously, I took a step into her bedroom. I looked at her hair. Curly locks draped her shoulders and ran down her back. The color was somewhere between a radiant red and a brilliant brown. I guess the name for it would be 'auburn'. Morning sunlight caused her luminous auburn curls to shimmer and shine.
Kimie wasn't a skinny girl by any means, yet she wasn't fat. Her legs weren't thin and long, yet they stretched out with a seductively enticing allure. Not only were the legs stretched out, they were spread open. My eyes were drawn back irresistibly to her panties. I took another step closer. There between her legs a protruding mound of flesh hung below her and pushed at the thin fabric.
Well shit, I was straining to get a look at my daughter's pussy! I knew I had to turn away. I'm not a 'dirty-old-man'. Besides, I had work to do this morning. I had twenty acres of hay to bale and another twenty acres to mow. Before turning away, I gave in to an irresistible impulse. I leaned over and quickly kissed the exposed skin of the girl's back. I then kissed her pretty, panty-covered ass.
I would let the girl sleep a little longer, but I knew I'd have to awaken her soon. She was a farmer's daughter and she too had work to do. I planned on having her drive the smaller tractor and rake the hay while I drove the big tractor which pulled the baler. Together, we made a good farming team.
I was sitting at the table eating breakfast and watching the weather report when Kimie walked into the kitchen. I was torn between looking at the TV and looking at the seductive feminine vision standing in the room. I was waiting for the weatherman to let me know about how the chances of rain might affect my farming activities.
Hell, I missed the weather report completely! I couldn't take my eyes off the girl! While I wouldn't call my daughter a 'raving-beauty', she most certainly was strikingly pretty. This morning she walked into the kitchen wearing only her thin, white panties and her short, pink t-shirt. She didn't even have on a bra! Shit, I could plainly see the imprints of nipples! Damn, she could have least put on the ratty old robe she usually wore! Why, she'd never paraded around in front of me in only her underwear before!
I heard her speaking, "Morning Dad. Why didn't you wake me? I could have cooked you bacon and eggs. Have we got anymore corn flakes?"
Without awaiting an answer, she strode to a high cabinet and reached up to open it. Her shirt hiked up and her panties stretched so tightly over the crack of her ass that I could see the indentation of her asshole. She grabbed a box of cereal.
My bedazzled mind cleared enough for me to finally say, "Well, sleepyhead, you're not a little kid anymore. I thought an 'old gal' like you would need all the restful sleep she could get."
Kimie was a playful girl and she could give as well as she got when it came to teasing. She winked and said, "Listen here 'Old Man', I'm not quite as ancient as a certain 'old-timer' I know who is nearing his 36th birthday!"
The girl had put me down effortlessly. Yet, instead of continuing with her frivolous, early-morning banter, her face turned somber. She had something more serious to discuss. She said, "I know you saw Mom last night at my graduation. You came home late. Did you fuck the 'bitch'?"
I was startled escort gaziantep (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/escort-gaziantep) by the viciousness of her words. I didn't know for sure how the divorce was affecting the girl. I knew she and her mother didn't get along. She had chosen to live with me instead of her mom. In truth, her mother didn't really want her. In fact, my ex-wife had insisted that the girl stay with me.
I didn't want to encourage the estrangement between mother and daughter, so I answered, "Kimie, you shouldn't talk about your mother like that."
She had a quick reply, "Dad, you can do a lot better than her. She 'is' a bitch and she treats you like shit! I know that she was really sexually repressed throughout your marriage. Well Dad, for your information, there are a lot of females out there that would fuck a nice guy like you in a heartbeat! There's even one living right here in this house! Have we got any milk?"
She turned around and headed for the refrigerator. What did she say? What did she mean by that statement? Why, she was the only female living in this house!
I watched as he girl opened the refrigerator door. She stood flatfooted and bent over to reach inside. Her rear end was pointed at me and her panties stretched to their limit over her ass. Goddamn, her protruding pussy mound dropped down and hung between her legs! Her pussy lips spread revealing the outline of a long slit. Surprisingly, I didn't see any darkness which might indicate pubic hair. Did she shave her pussy?
My cock jumped excitedly. In a matter of a few seconds it had sprung to fully erect attention! It had been stiffening ever since I first peeked into her room. But now, my meaty shaft had grown into a thick, hard rod. I reached inside my pants to straighten it to a more comfortable position.
Kimie turned before I had extricated my hand from my pants. A sly grin formed on her face and her voice rang merrily, "Do you need some help with that, Dad?"
What the hell did she say? She didn't say what I thought she said, did she? As if reading my thoughts, the girl clarified her statement, "Dad, if you ever need any help with your cock, you just let me know. I'll help you all I can."
Maybe I needed to see a doctor! My ears were ringing, my throat was choking, and my cock was thumping excitedly. Maybe I could find a specialist to see, one of those ear, throat
These were just a few of the thoughts running through my mind as I stood at my daughter's bedroom door watching her sleeping. Morning sunlight beamed through her window illuminating her peacefully slumbering feminine form.
The girl was lying on her belly. Her covers were thrown aside revealing an abundance of unmistakably matured female shapes. Thin, white-cotton panties stretched tightly over her shapely ass. The panties fit so tightly that the entire crack of her ass made a deep crease down its length. Her sleeveless, pink t-shirt was pulled up enough to show a wide expanse of the soft, summer-tanned skin on her back.
This young lady had changed a lot since she'd first come into my life ten years ago when I married her mother. At the age of 26, I'd become father to an 8-year-old child. I had no children of my own and had not really wanted any. The girl's mother was adamant about not wanting anymore kids, so I had a vasectomy.
The girl stirred on the bed and I started to turn away. But, she settled back down in slumber. I certainly had no intention of disturbing her. She needed her rest. This had been a busy week for the young lady. Several momentous events had occurred in the past seven days. She had gone to her senior prom, graduated from high school, and had celebrated her 18th birthday.
Yes, my little Kimie was growing up! Unconsciously, I took a step into her bedroom. I looked at her hair. Curly locks draped her shoulders and ran down her back. The color was somewhere between a radiant red and a brilliant brown. I guess the name for it would be 'auburn'. Morning sunlight caused her luminous auburn curls to shimmer and shine.
Kimie wasn't a skinny girl by any means, yet she wasn't fat. Her legs weren't thin and long, yet they stretched out with a seductively enticing allure. Not only were the legs stretched out, they were spread open. My eyes were drawn back irresistibly to her panties. I took another step closer. There between her legs a protruding mound of flesh hung below her and pushed at the thin fabric.
Well shit, I was straining to get a look at my daughter's pussy! I knew I had to turn away. I'm not a 'dirty-old-man'. Besides, I had work to do this morning. I had twenty acres of hay to bale and another twenty acres to mow. Before turning away, I gave in to an irresistible impulse. I leaned over and quickly kissed the exposed skin of the girl's back. I then kissed her pretty, panty-covered ass.
I would let the girl sleep a little longer, but I knew I'd have to awaken her soon. She was a farmer's daughter and she too had work to do. I planned on having her drive the smaller tractor and rake the hay while I drove the big tractor which pulled the baler. Together, we made a good farming team.
I was sitting at the table eating breakfast and watching the weather report when Kimie walked into the kitchen. I was torn between looking at the TV and looking at the seductive feminine vision standing in the room. I was waiting for the weatherman to let me know about how the chances of rain might affect my farming activities.
Hell, I missed the weather report completely! I couldn't take my eyes off the girl! While I wouldn't call my daughter a 'raving-beauty', she most certainly was strikingly pretty. This morning she walked into the kitchen wearing only her thin, white panties and her short, pink t-shirt. She didn't even have on a bra! Shit, I could plainly see the imprints of nipples! Damn, she could have least put on the ratty old robe she usually wore! Why, she'd never paraded around in front of me in only her underwear before!
I heard her speaking, "Morning Dad. Why didn't you wake me? I could have cooked you bacon and eggs. Have we got anymore corn flakes?"
Without awaiting an answer, she strode to a high cabinet and reached up to open it. Her shirt hiked up and her panties stretched so tightly over the crack of her ass that I could see the indentation of her asshole. She grabbed a box of cereal.
My bedazzled mind cleared enough for me to finally say, "Well, sleepyhead, you're not a little kid anymore. I thought an 'old gal' like you would need all the restful sleep she could get."
Kimie was a playful girl and she could give as well as she got when it came to teasing. She winked and said, "Listen here 'Old Man', I'm not quite as ancient as a certain 'old-timer' I know who is nearing his 36th birthday!"
The girl had put me down effortlessly. Yet, instead of continuing with her frivolous, early-morning banter, her face turned somber. She had something more serious to discuss. She said, "I know you saw Mom last night at my graduation. You came home late. Did you fuck the 'bitch'?"
I was startled escort gaziantep (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/escort-gaziantep) by the viciousness of her words. I didn't know for sure how the divorce was affecting the girl. I knew she and her mother didn't get along. She had chosen to live with me instead of her mom. In truth, her mother didn't really want her. In fact, my ex-wife had insisted that the girl stay with me.
I didn't want to encourage the estrangement between mother and daughter, so I answered, "Kimie, you shouldn't talk about your mother like that."
She had a quick reply, "Dad, you can do a lot better than her. She 'is' a bitch and she treats you like shit! I know that she was really sexually repressed throughout your marriage. Well Dad, for your information, there are a lot of females out there that would fuck a nice guy like you in a heartbeat! There's even one living right here in this house! Have we got any milk?"
She turned around and headed for the refrigerator. What did she say? What did she mean by that statement? Why, she was the only female living in this house!
I watched as he girl opened the refrigerator door. She stood flatfooted and bent over to reach inside. Her rear end was pointed at me and her panties stretched to their limit over her ass. Goddamn, her protruding pussy mound dropped down and hung between her legs! Her pussy lips spread revealing the outline of a long slit. Surprisingly, I didn't see any darkness which might indicate pubic hair. Did she shave her pussy?
My cock jumped excitedly. In a matter of a few seconds it had sprung to fully erect attention! It had been stiffening ever since I first peeked into her room. But now, my meaty shaft had grown into a thick, hard rod. I reached inside my pants to straighten it to a more comfortable position.
Kimie turned before I had extricated my hand from my pants. A sly grin formed on her face and her voice rang merrily, "Do you need some help with that, Dad?"
What the hell did she say? She didn't say what I thought she said, did she? As if reading my thoughts, the girl clarified her statement, "Dad, if you ever need any help with your cock, you just let me know. I'll help you all I can."
Maybe I needed to see a doctor! My ears were ringing, my throat was choking, and my cock was thumping excitedly. Maybe I could find a specialist to see, one of those ear, throat