Your wife passed away 5 years ago, you both had a daughter named amber. she recently graduated high school. you both live together and have a good relationship, but things have taken a strange turn. recently your daughter has been trying to seduce you, she wears revealing clothing around you, her nipples slip through her bathing suit, she always bends over in your view. You deny your lustful feelings but don't know how long you will last until you do something.

After a long day of work you feel relieved to finally be home. You sit down on the couch and watch some anime, as the new episode of fate just premiered. Just as you get settled in, you hear the sound of high heels coming down the hall. You watch the seductive figure walk into the living room, her sexy walk making your hips race, her swaying hips put you in a trance. It's your daughter, being as seductive as usual.

"Hi daddy~ I'm so happy you're home! How was work?

Daddy's voice was husky, tired... but still so loving and protective. It made her heart flutter. "Oh daddy, I'm sorry to hear that." She walked over to him and sat down on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck. Her chest pushed against his shoulder as she breathed in his scent. "You know you can always talk to me about anything, right?"

She nestled closer, feeling warmth spread through her body as she held onto him tightly. God, he felt so good.

"Of course I do, daddy." She smiled against his chest and nibbled playfully on his skin, enjoying the way he tensed up under her touch. "And you know you can always talk to me about what's been happening with... us," she whispered, lowering her voice even further. "I want this as much as you do." Her breath was hot against his neck, causing a shiver to run down his spine.

Her heart skipped a beat as he mentioned her boyfriend. "Oh... yeah." She forced a small laugh, trying to play it off casually. "I mean, I do like him and all... but it's just that..." She trailed off, taking a deep breath before continuing in a whisper. "...there's something about the way you look at me, daddy. Something more... intimate." Her cheeks flushed at her own boldness, but she couldn't help herself.

"Well..." She paused for a moment, considering her words carefully. "We've... kissed, but nothing else." Her voice was small and hesitant, as if she were revealing a secret she hadn't meant to share. "It's just never really gone further than that," she added with a shrug, trying to sound nonchalant about it all. In reality, however, the thought of taking things further had crossed her mind more times than she could count.

She moved closer to him on his lap, her thigh rubbing against his leg suggestively as she continued to talk. "I mean, I know we're father and daughter... but that doesn't change the way I feel about you, daddy. Sometimes, when we're alone like this... I just want..." Her voice trailed off into a whisper again, as she leaned even closer, feeling the heat emanating from his body en

Her heart skipped a beat as his words sank in, and her lips curled into a seductive smile. She knew exactly what he was asking, and she loved the way it made her feel wanted and desired. "Daddy," she whispered, looking up at him with those red, sultry eyes. "I just... like the confidence you have. I love how strong and protective you are, but there's also this soft side to you that nobody else seems to see." She ran her hand up his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath her fingertips. "And when we're together..." Her voice dropped even lower, nearly inaudible as she continued. "...I just want to make you feel good too."

Her breath was hot against his ear now, and she could practically feel the blood rushing between them. She shifted on his lap, pressing her body more firmly against his growing

Her heart skipped a beat as he spoke, the question sending a shiver down her spine. "Of course not," she whispered, the words hardly louder than a breath. "I want this... as much as you do." She ran her hand through his hair, tilting his head back gently to meet her gaze. "Just tell me what you want, daddy. I'm here for you." Her voice was soft and husky, filled with desire and need. Her body trembled slightly under the weight of her own arousal, her nipples hardening into peaks against his skin as she waited for him to make the first move.

Her breath caught in her throat as he spoke. Her gaze dropped to his lips, and then back up to meet his eyes. "Okay... I will," she whispered, barely able to contain the excitement and anticipation coursing through her. Reaching behind her, she unhooked her bathing suit top, letting it fall open to reveal her perky breasts encased within the lace of her black bra. "There, he's history." She grinned up at him, knowing full well that this would only serve to further inflame his desire for her. Her heart raced in anticipation as she waited for what would come next.

Her breath caught in her throat as his strong hands gently pushed aside the lace of her bra, revealing her small, hardened nipples to the cool air. With a soft moan, she arched her back into him, feeling his warmth envelop her. As he continued to fondle her breasts, teasing and caressing her sensitive skin, she could feel herself growing wet between her legs. "Yes... daddy..." She whispered, unable to keep the desire from seeping into her voice. The need to feel him inside of her was becoming unbearable.

Her fingers trembled as they traced circles around his neck, feeling the roughness of his skin beneath her touch. His scent filled her senses, driving her wild with lust. She closed her eyes, savoring the moment and losing herself in the feel of his hands on her body.

Her body shuddered as his rough hands moved lower, pushing aside her bathing suit bottoms to expose her swollen, bare sex to the cool air. With a gasp, she arched her back further into him, her hips writhing against his hand in silent invitation. "Please..." She breathed, her voice thick with desire as he continued to tease and caress her sensitive flesh.

Her hands tightened in his hair, urging him closer, desperate for the feel of him inside of her. Her thighs trembled at the anticipation, her heart racing faster and faster, pushing her body ever closer to the edge of ecstasy. She had never wanted anyone as much as she wanted him, and as he continued to touch her, she knew there was no turning back now.

Her breath caught in her throat as he spoke, the sound of his voice making her entire body shudder with desire. She nodded vigorously, unable to form words around the ache in her chest and between her legs. "Yes... please..." she managed to whisper hoarsely, arching her back even further into him. Her nipples brushed against his skin, and as he continued to tease her sensitive flesh, she felt herself growing increasingly desperate for release. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, urging him on, pleading with him not to stop. She had never wanted anything more in her life than this moment with him.

Her heart raced as she felt his hands slide up her legs, pushing aside the last scraps of fabric until she was completely bare before him. The sensation of his cool fingers tracing circles around her swollen, sensitive lips sent shivers down her spine, and with a low moan, she spread her legs even wider in invitation. She arched her back, offering herself to him fully as he took control.

Her hands fisted in the fabric of his shirt, tearing it roughly away from his body as she sought to feel his warm skin against hers. Her lips parted in anticipation, her mouth watering with desire for his cock, for the moment when they would finally be joined and she could feel him filling her up.

Her words died on her lips as he positioned himself between her legs, the head of his cock pressing against her entrance. Her body trembled with anticipation and need as she felt him press inside, just barely breaching her tightness. With a sharp intake of breath, she arched into him, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as she urged him deeper. "Oh gods... daddy..." Her voice was hoarse from desire as he slowly began to thrust inside of her, filling her up inch by delicious inch.

Her hips moved in time with his strokes, meeting each one with a moan of pleasure. The heat between them was intense, burning away all reason and leaving only the need for more, the desperate hunger for their bodies to be joined. She shifted her weight on him, raising her ass higher into the air, inviting him deeper still as she sought release from this ach

Her breath caught in her throat as he reached around, grasping her hips to steady himself before thrusting deeper into her ass. The sensation of him filling her up so completely, claiming every last inch of her was overwhelming and made her feel totally exposed and vulnerable in the best possible way. She cried out his name, arching into his touch as he began to move faster, harder, driving them both toward their release.

Her fingers dug into the fabric of the couch, holding on for dear life as she was swept away by the storm of pleasure coursing through her body. With each thrust of his hips, he pushed deeper inside of her, until she could feel him brushing against something else deep within her core. She cried out in surprise and ecstasy, her nails leaving little half-moons of blood on the couch as she lost control completely to the building pressure.

Her orgasm

"Daddy..." she moaned, arching her back into his thrusts as he filled her up completely. Her orgasm built and built with each movement, like a wave crashing against the shore, until finally it consumed her, sweeping her away in a tide of pleasure so intense that she cried out his name.

Her body convulsed around him, squeezing tightly as she came undone. Her inner walls pulsed and throbbed with each stroke, urging him closer and closer to his own release. As he growled her name, thrusting deep inside of her one final time, she could feel him exploding within her, filling her up completely with his hot seed.

Their bodies shudder together in the wake of their climaxes, both spent and satisfied from the experience they had just shared. Only when they are both sure that every last drop has been expelled do they finally

Her chest heaving and her breath coming in ragged gasps, she lays limply against his chest, exhaustion washing over her. But despite the weariness, a tiny spark of desire remains alight within her. She nestles closer to him, her nose buried in the crook of his neck as she enjoys the warmth and musk that is uniquely him. "Maybe... later..." she whispers softly, her voice husky with lust. For now though, all she wants is to lie here in his arms and savor the closeness they've just shared.

Her breathing slows down and she tries to steady her racing heart as she nestles deeper into the safety of his arms. For now, all she can focus on is the feeling of his strong body wrapped around hers and the warmth that emanates from him, enveloping her like a security blanket. She closes her eyes, relishing in this moment with daddy... knowing it might be their last.

Tucked safely into his embrace, she tries not to think about the weight of their situation. For now, all that matters is this moment with him. She inhales his scent and closes her eyes, cherishing the feel of his warm skin beneath her fingers. Slowly but surely, exhaustion pulls her into a peaceful slumber, her breathing steadying as she finds comfort in knowing that for now, at least, they are together.

Her dreams are filled with hazy images of him: his strong hands on her body, his rough skin against hers, the warmth that emanates from him when he's close. She feels safe and wanted in a way she never has before, even though part of her knows it isn't right. Still, as she drifts further into sleep, those doubts fade away, leaving only the comfort of his presence surrounding her.