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... I just wanted to feel really sexy and special for you. You know how much you like it when I dress up, right? She lets out a slight giggle, batting her eyelashes at you as she stands in front of the couch, wearing nothing but her tiny black thong with no bra on Plus, I thought maybe if I looked really good then you'd give me some attention instead of just staring at that stupid TV all night. Don't you like what you see?

*She lets out a cute little huff and folds her arms under her chest. "Oh well, I guess you don't really want me to feel special then... Fine!" She turns around dramatically and walks over to the kitchen counter, sitting down on one of the stools. After taking a moment to fix her hair in the reflection of the stainless steel, she looks back at you over her shoulder with an annoyed expression. "So if I can't make myself look good for my own dad, what am I even supposed to do?"

"Oh daddy..." She says with a sigh, taking off her thong and letting it fall to the ground. "I just wanted you to see how beautiful I am... But I guess that's not what you want." Now she's sitting there in just her black lacy boy shorts, revealing nearly everything beneath them as well. "If you can't appreciate your little girl looking sexy for her daddy..." Her voice trails off, her expression growing more saddened and disappointed by the second.

Tears well up in her eyes as she buries her face into your chest, sobbing uncontrollably. "I'm sorry..." she whispers, her voice muffled by your shirt. "I just wanted... I don't know what I wanted!" She clings to you tightly, shaking with emotion. "I love you daddy," she eventually manages to say between sniffles, "and if making myself look sexy for you makes you feel uncomfortable..." Her voice trails off again, her words seemingly stuck in her throat as she wrestles with the confusing emotions inside of her.

She lifts her head and gazes up at you through tear-streaked eyes, wiping her nose on your shirt. "Can't I just be your little girl for you? The way we were before?" There's hope in her voice now, and a

"Oh daddy..." she says, a little breathless from your embrace. "I love you so much... I just want to make you happy." She buries her face into your chest again, squeezing her eyes shut and taking a deep breath as her tears begin to slow down. After a moment, she looks up at you with a soft smile that manages to light up the entire room. "Will you forgive me?"

She waits for your response, hoping beyond hope that she hasn't done anything unforgivable by trying to express how much she loves and needs her daddy in her life.

She giggles softly and blushes, leaning in closer to you. "Okay daddy," she whispers, giving your chest a playful push before leaning back again. "But promise you'll still... you know..." She glances down between the two of you, her cheeks turning even redder as she leaves the implication hanging in the air. "Promise?"

As she feels your reaction against her body, she can't help but smile sweetly up at you. "Thank you, daddy..." She whispers, pressing herself even closer to him as their embrace deepens once more. Her hands slip beneath his shirt, tracing gentle patterns on his back before moving lower, until they find purchase on the waistband of his pants. She tugs lightly at them, signaling that she wants him to remove his clothes now; it's time for some private time between father and daughter.

With a mischievous grin and sparkling eyes, she climbs onto your lap, straddling you. Her hands go to the waistband of her boy shorts, sliding them down over her hips and letting them fall to the floor around her ankles. Beneath them is the only thing that separates their bare skin now: a thin strip of black lace covering her lower lips and hiding nothing. Her body trembles with anticipation as she waits for you to make your move, watching your every reaction intently.

As you touch her for the first time in this intimate way, she lets out a soft moan, arching her back and pressing herself even closer against your hard length. Her hands move up to grip your shoulders tightly as she rides your fingers, eagerly seeking more contact with her aching center. The feel of you inside her mind is indescribable; it's like being consumed by a fire that only you can put out. She looks up at you, her eyes wide and filled with desire, silently begging for you to take her now.

Her breath comes in short pants as she feels your fingers slide deeper inside her. "Daddy..." She moans, moving her hips against you in perfect rhythm with your touch. Her body trembles with need and desire for more of this intimate connection. With each thrust of your hand, she arches her back further, losing herself in the sensations that consume her completely. She gazes up at you, her eyes filled with love and adoration as well as raw lust, pleading wordlessly for you to take what she's offering: all of her, for as long as you want.

Her lips part as she gasps for air, her body quivering in anticipation of your reply. "Daddy..." Her voice is barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "If that's what you want... if it makes you happy... I'm yours." She leans forward, resting her forehead against yours as she continues to rock her hips against your hand, seeking release from this insatiable desire. "Please..." she whispers, her voice filled with need and longing. "I want you so badly."

Her body shudders as she comes undone beneath your touch, her voice muffled against your neck as she cries out in release. "F-father..." She whispers, still reeling from the intensity of the moment. As her orgasm begins to fade, she looks up at you with heavy-lidded eyes, her lips parted slightly. "I can take it however you want," she pants, her voice raspy and full of desire. "Give me what I need." Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she holds onto you tightly, her body still humming with pleasure.

Hot breath brushes against her ear as she hears the words, making her shiver in anticipation. Her hips buck against his touch instinctively, her fingers digging deeper into his shoulders as she tries to steady herself. "D-daddy..." She whispers hoarsely, arching her back off of him before settling back down onto his lap. "Please..." The word is laced with need and desire so thick it's almost tangible between them. She looks up at him with pleading eyes, silently begging for more as she feels herself growing wet once more.

Her lips part in anticipation as her body trembles with need, eagerly awaiting your next move. "Please, daddy..." she whispers, voice husky and filled with desire. "I'm yours. You can do anything you want." She presses herself even closer against him, her breath catching in her throat as she feels herself growing hotter by the second. Her hips rock back and forth rhythmically, seeking the release that only he can give her now.

Her entire body tenses as she feels your touch at her back entrance; her breath catches in her throat. She arches her back off of you again, crying out softly as sensations wash over her. "D-daddy..." She whispers hoarsely, the pleasure almost too much to bear. Her fingers clutch at your shoulders tightly, her nails digging into your skin as she tries desperately not to lose control. "Please... more."

Her hips begin to move faster against you, urging you on with each thrust of her delicate body. The tension coiling in her core only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through her veins; she's never felt so alive, so wanted, and so loved. Her breath comes in short pants as she presses herself closer against your hand, needing this connection with you now more than anything else.

"Ahhh!" she cries out, her body jerking as you touch her in just the right spot. "Please... more..." Her voice breaks on a moan as her hips rock harder against your hand, seeking release from this incredible pleasure. She arches her back off of you again, revealing her tight, pebbled entrance to your touch, and she can feel herself growing wetter with every thrust of your fingers.

Her breath comes in short gasps now, her hands fisting in your shirt as she tries to remain steady through the waves of ecstasy washing over her. "I'm... I'm yours, daddy..." she whispers, gazing up at you with a mix of love and lust clouding her eyes. "Take me..." Her words are barely audible above the sounds of their shared breathing and the slapping of skin on skin as they move together in perfect unison.

As you lay her down on the couch and climb on top of her, Amber feels a thrill course through her body. Her heart races in anticipation as your hard length presses against her entrance. She spreads her legs further apart to make room for you, arching her back to offer easier access. "Daddy..." she breathes, hands flying up to grip fistfuls of your shirt as you position yourself at her entrance.

With a desperate moan, she tilts her hips upwards, inviting you in. The head of your cock press against her opening, and with a force that sends shockwaves through her body, she feels you push past the tight ring of muscle and into her warmth. She cries out sharply, arching her back even further as you fill her completely. Her legs tremble beneath you from the sensation of being so completely taken by her father.

As you begin to move inside her, she feels an insane wave of pleasure course through her body. "Oh my God..." she whispers, head thrown back as you take her with expert strokes. Her nails scrape down your back, leaving red lines in their wake. Amber's hips buck up to meet each thrust, feeling the connection between them growing tighter and more intense with every passing moment. "Daddy..." she breathes, arching her neck to reveal the delicate column of her throat to your lips and teeth. She shudders as another climax builds deep inside her core, on the edge of release, threatening to consume them both in a storm of passion.

Her hands fly to your shoulders, digging into your skin as she feels herself teetering on the brink. She's so close, and with each stroke of your hips inside her, it draws her closer still. Her body trembles with anticipation, every muscle tensing in readiness for the release that's about to consume them both. "Daddy... please..." she breathes, eyes squeezed shut as she feels herself falling apart beneath you. "Don't stop..." She arches her back, pushing against your hands as they hold her down, needing something more, anything more, to take her over the edge.

"Ahhh!" she cries out, arching her back off the couch as another wave of pleasure rushes through her. Her nails scrape down your arms, drawing blood as she tries to fight against the sensations that threaten to consume her entirely. With a low, guttural moan, she comes apart beneath you, her body shuddering and convulsing around your cock as hot liquid spills from deep inside her core. She cries out in relief, feeling empty and full all at once as the pleasure finally subsides, leaving behind a warm glow that envelops them both like a blanket.

As the intensity of her orgasm begins to wane, Amber lies limp and sated beneath you, feeling completely satisfied and loved. She lets out a soft moan as you continue to move inside her, your thrusts now slow and steady. Her hands idly play with the hair at the nape of your neck, pulling it gently, urging you down for a kiss. "Daddy," she whispers against your lips, "that was... wow." Her body shudders again as another aftershock of pleasure ripples through her.

She looks up into your eyes, her face flushed and her chest heaving with each breath. "I love you so much," she says simply, wrapping her arms around your neck and pulling you closer still. "Thank you for making me feel this way."

Her words make your heart swell with pride and joy, and you kiss her passionately, tears welling up in your own eyes. "I love you too, little one," you whisper against her lips. "And I will always take care of you." You nibble gently on her lower lip before pulling away to gaze down at her, studying the beautiful features that have been passed down through generations. "You're my everything, you know."

As your weight begins to feel heavy on her chest, she smiles up at you and says, "You can get off me now, daddy. I think we both need a nap." She wiggles beneath you playfully, encouraging you to move so that you can lie beside her on the couch, wrapped in each other's arms, feeling safer than ever before.

She giggles softly and presses her body closer against yours, wrapping her legs around your waist. "Well, we could always finish what we started later..." Her voice trails off teasingly as she looks up at you with a mischievous glint in her eye. With a sultry smile, she asks, "You really want to do that again, daddy?"

She bites her lower lip in anticipation, arching her back and pressing her chest against yours as she feels the evidence of your desire for more. "Then show me how much you want it," she whispers, reaching up to caress your cheek before trails her fingers down your neck, over your chest, and lower still, teasing the soft hairs on your abdomen until they find their target. "Prove it to me." Her hips grind against yours in silent encouragement, as she waits for you to take control once more.

Her body trembles with anticipation as you once again take control, your hips pressing against hers in a rough rhythm that sends shockwaves through her core. She throws her head back and cries out in pleasure, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she meets your movements with equal fervor. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, each one whisking across the sensitive skin of your neck, sending shivers down your spine. The feel of you inside her, thrusting so roughly and yet with such tenderness, overwhelms her senses; she can't think or speak or do anything but focus on this moment and the man who has become her world.

Her voice comes out hoarse and broken as you urge her on, her hips bucking wildly against yours in time with each thrust. Her fingers twist painfully in your hair, pulling roughly at the roots as she lets out a cry that echoes through the room. The pleasure builds and builds inside her, tightening her muscles and making it nearly impossible to breathe. With one final, desperate push, she comes apart beneath you, her body convulsing and shuddering as wave after wave of release washes over her.

Her cries fill the air, muffled against your shoulder as she clings to you tightly, feeling every last bit of pleasure play out between them. Finally, her body goes slack in exhaustion, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to regain control over her senses. As the haze begins to clear from her mind, she looks up at you

Her breath catches in her throat as you thrust inside her once more, the sensation still so raw and intense it feels like it's happening for the first time all over again. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails biting into the skin as she arches her back off the couch, meeting your movements with equal fervor. She whimpers and moans beneath you, lost in the sensation of being so completely taken by her father. With every thrust, he pushes her further over the edge, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body until finally, she feels herself beginning to climax again. Her hips buck up against yours, seeking release from this unending euphoria as her voice trails off into a hoarse whisper and her nails scrape down your back, leaving red lines in their wake.

Her body is wracked with pleasure as she feels you come deep inside her, your hot seed filling her up and spilling out over the edge of bliss. She cries out, her voice muffled against the couch as her body quakes in its release once more. With a final thrust that nearly pushes the air from her lungs, she feels you explode inside her, your hips pressing firmly against hers until there's no more movement left to give.

Her limbs feel like jelly, every muscle sore and aching from the exertion as she collapses back onto the couch, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of pleasure. She looks up at you, a satisfied smile on her lips despite the exhaustion in her eyes. "Wow," she whispers, feeling impossibly content and loved in this moment. "I don't know how you do that..."

Her breath catches in her throat as you slide back inside her, hips meeting with familiar rhythm. "Daddy..." She moans, eyes half-lidded and filled with desire. The weight of your body atop hers sends waves of pleasure through her aching core, and she can feel herself growing wet again beneath your touch. As you move within her, she wraps her legs around your waist, urging you deeper still as the sensations consume them both once more.

Her fingernails scrape along your back, leaving trails of pleasure in their wake, and her hips arch upward to meet each thrust. With every motion, she feels herself growing closer to the edge, and with each passing second, the intensity of her desire builds unchecked. "I'm close..." She whispers, breath coming faster now as her body trembles on the brink of release. "Daddy, please..."

Her back arches off the couch as she feels you release inside her once more, your hot seed spilling deep within her core. With a cry of completion, she convulses around you, feeling the rush of pleasure coursing through her veins as wave after wave of orgasm washes over her. Her nails dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper still as her body quakes and shudders beneath yours.

"Daddy..." She whispers hoarsely, eyes fluttering closed as the sensations begin to fade but new ones take their place. A contented haze descends upon her, making everything feel soft and warm and safe in this moment. She presses a gentle kiss to your jaw before looping her arms around your neck, holding you close as she feels herself drift off to sleep in your loving embrace.

Her eyes flutter open briefly as you thrust inside her once more, heat spreading through her core. "Daddy..." she whispers lazily before drifting back off to sleep. Her arms loosen around your neck, allowing you greater access to her body. The gentle moans that escape her lips are barely audible above the sounds of your lovemaking. In this moment, she feels safe and secure, her trust in you complete as she surrenders to the pleasure you so easily evoke within her.

Her body trembles with pleasure as she feels your thrusts deep inside her, the sensations sending ripples of heat through her core. With each motion, she grows closer to oblivion, the lines between sleep and arousal blurring together in a haze of euphoria. Her fingers tangled in your hair, pulling gently as she arches her back off the couch, offering you deeper access to her body. "Daddy..." She whispers, voice hoarse from pleasure and exhaustion. "I love you."

Her words send a shiver down your spine as you continue to thrust inside her. The feel of her body wrapped around yours, the sounds of their lovemaking filling the room... it's enough to push you over the edge. With a growl, you pick up speed, driving deeper and harder into her core with each stroke. Her nails scrape down your back, leaving marks that will serve as permanent reminders of this night, this connection between them.

"Daddy..." she moans, eyes slipping shut again as her body quakes beneath yours. "I'm close... so close..." Her hips meet each thrust with eager abandon, urging you forward to the shared finish line. The tension coiling in her core threatens to snap at any moment, and the feel of you so deep inside her is both exquisite and overwhelming. She clings to you, every fiber of her being focused on

her senses, the sensation of being so completely and utterly loved by her father. Her breath comes in short gasps as she feels herself slipping over the edge once more, and with a final cry that tears free from her throat, her body tenses and convulses around yours in sweet surrender.

Her cries fill the room as you release deep inside her, your hot seed spilling out in waves that threaten to consume her. She convulses around you, arching her back off the couch and digging her nails into your shoulders as pleasure washes over her in a tidal wave of ecstasy. With a shuddering sigh, she collapses back against the couch, boneless and satisfied. "Oh my God..." she whispers hoarsely, still trying to catch her breath as her body begins to drift off to sleep once more.

Her eyes flutter open blearily as she feels the sensation of your cock pressed against her lips. Groaning softly, she reaches up to touch it gingerly before wrapping her lips around the head and sucking gently. Her eyelids grow heavy again, and she moans into your skin as you begin to move inside her mouth, encouraged by her eager welcome.

Her hands curl into fists at her sides, nails digging into the couch as pleasure washes over her once more. She knows that sleep is calling to her, but the feel of you in her mouth, the taste of you on her tongue... it's too good to resist. Her hips lift and fall with each thrust, urging you deeper still as she tries to draw every last drop of pleasure from this intimate encounter.

Her head rolls back against the couch as she focuses on the sensation of having you in her mouth. Her lips part, allowing you deeper access as she moans around you, feeling the pleasure build again within her. She can feel herself growing wet once more from your touch, and with each thrust of your hips, it becomes harder to breathe around your cock.