I like to think I'm your average working, family man. I have my own house, my own car, a very good paying job. Not to boast, but I make nearly four times of that of an average persons salary. So with this money, I like to try and make sure my family have the best things in life. Having two children and a wife though, it's not easy. You could have all the money in the world and still they will find something that I can't give them. Let me introduce myself. My name is David Jones. I am a loving husband to my wife Sandra of 18 years and a loving father to my two children Harry 21 and Louise 16.
The reason I say I like to think of myself as your average working, family man is because there is something that stands me out from most other fathers. I have begun to lust over my teenage daughter. It's not that I don't love my wife. I do lover her, very much so. It is just that it is hard to ignore that she is getting on abit. Sandra being 49, her sex drive is slowly decreasing. So I can't help my eyes beginning to wonder after a couple of weeks of no sex because she 'can't be bothered' or 'isn't in the mood'. So unfortunately and shamefully, my eyes have begun to gaze in the direction of our daughter who at 16 has developed into quite a young woman. It doesn't help when she comes back from college on a hot summers day with the buttons on her blouse undone so you can see right down her cleavage, also having her skirt riding higher than washing line.
It all started a couple of months ago. Not long after her 16th birthday. She had asked for a car aswel as many other things. Me being strict, I told her she would have to work towards getting a car. A car is something you don't just get, you have to earn it. Get a part time job. They are expensive things. I can't be buying her everything for the rest of her life. Anyway, seeing as I have a free house most of the time whilst my wife works, my son is at uni and my daughter at college. I have recently been doing a lot of the house work, which includes the clothes washing. One day whilst doing my household chores, I started doing the clothes washing. Putting the clothes into darks, whites and colours. As I was doing it I picked up a pair of what I thought were my wife’s panties. Picking them up, at first I thought I felt dampness, then I had the urge to investigate a little more. So I pulled the panties to my face and began to smell them. The smell was sweet and fresh. I couldn't get over the smell. I had never smelt my wife’s panties before. In fact, I had never smelt anyone’s panties before, but these had really turned me on. I started to feel a bit of life in my trousers. I figured something must have turned her on recently and that she might be up for a bit of mess about after she gets back from work if these red and white cotton panties are to go on. So instead of using the panties to my advantage right there an then, I thought I would save myself for my wife who I was hoping might make me a lucky guy tonight for the first time in the last three weeks.
I waited around for a couple of hours. First Louise came flying through the door with her stupidly sexy college outfit on. I made an effort to try and not stare to much at my own daughter, but no matter how hard I tried, I think she could tell she was having some sort of effect on me. We watched abit of afternoon TV together before she went to her bedroom to do some work, or most likely chat to her friends on Facebook. Finally, a good 4 hours had passed since I had the stirring in my trousers from smelling my wife’s panties. Eventually she came home. She cooked dinner, we talked about the normal stuff. Work, friends and family before we decided to go bed. Now I was getting excited again. Thinking I might actually get lucky tonight. We got to bed and she left the side light on so she could read her book. I got under covers and started to slowly caressing her thigh. I slowly moved my hand further up, hoping she wouldn't decline, she hadn't so far. My hand finally got to her pussy and I leaned in to kiss her to hopefully get this underway when she sharply moved onto her side facing the other way.
"David, not tonight, I have a long day tomorrow. I just want to read the end of this chapter and go sleep."
With that I got up in one of my moods and headed towards the living room to watch some late night tv and finally get a release for my excited, unwanted cock. Still confused over why she refused my advances. Especially after I found her soaked panties.
As I put the tv on mute, I had an idea. I went to the pile of now dry and washing and fished out the panties I had smelt earlier. I decided to use them as my main turn on as I whacked off to erotic tv on the adult channels. Brining the panties to my nose, I swear I could faintly smell the smell I smelt earlier. This turned me on massively. Knowing that my wife was still active down there and she could still be turned on. It didn't take long for me to blow my load. After all, it had been about three weeks since I had any release, even self release.
After my late night excitement I decided to put the now cum soaked panties back in the pile of clean washing and let my wife sort it out in the morning before work whilst I lay in.
"Bye love, have a good day. Make sure Louise gets to college on time." my wife said as she kissed me goodbye on the cheek as she left for work. So much for my lay in. I got up and headed for the bathroom. On my way I went to knock on Louise's door, make sure she was awake. Just as I was about to knock, the door opened and stood there was my own daughter in just her bra and panties. I was dumbstruck. I couldn't take my eyes off her breasts. Slowly my gaze lowered to her panties, which is when it hit me. She is was wearing the panties I jerked off into the night before. They were my daughters panties I was sniffing! My daughters panties I jerked off into! I was overcome with shame but at the same time it turned me on. Knowing that my daughter was now wearing the panties I jacked off into. Right there my daughter become a lot more sexual to me. Right then was then I truly started to lust for my daughter. Whilst I was thinking all of this I was still stood with my jaw on the floor, eyes popping out and staring straight at her.
"DAD! Look away then! Go away!"
Her voice hit me like a brick wall, I realised I was still staring. My cock started to twitch and she noticed the movement in my boxers as it started to grow.
"eww, you perv!"
I quickly ran for the bathroom where I furiously started to jack off to mental images of my daughter. Mental images of what I had just saw, her in her underwear. I knew it was wrong, but it felt so right. It was the best release I'd had in weeks. problem was, how do I come out of this bathroom and act all normal to take her college, when she had seen waht effect she had on me. She herself and referred to me as a perv!
After the mess I had just made in the bathroom, I tried to collect my thoughts and pull myself together. I came out of the bathroom and went downstairs to the kitchen where I was suprised to find Louise all dressed and ready for college.
"Hey daddy!" she said, acting like nothing had just happened.
"Ready for college? We will head off in 5 ok?" I said trying to act like nothing had happened aswel. The response I got though was not what I expected.
She got up from the kitchen table and slowly walked over to me. Her eyes locked on mine. Her long legs slowly creeping across the floor under her short skirt. Her cleavage on show like usual.
"I don't want to go college today daddy" she said in her little girl voice. The voice she uses when she wants something. "I feel like I should be able to stay at home and relax. Don't you daddy?" and as she said that she slowly trailed one of her fingers up the side of my leg, to my hand and up my arm.
Louise. You have to go to college" I weakly spat out.
Her next response threw me even more.
"But daddy, after what just happened, I need to relax. All these feelings I am feeling. Maybe I should talk to mum about them after college if you are so sure that I should go" she said, this time moving her face closer to mine. Her lips inches from mine. Her hand now caressing my lower lip as my mouth is wide open. her being so close, so touchy, my cock begins to stir in my pants again having not just been unloaded minutes ago.
don't know…" I said in response. Half of me wanted to let her stay at home as it was my day off and the way she was acting, I might get a little show out of her with out her knowing of course. On the other hand, it would be wrong. I know what she is doing. I can't let her take advantage of me like this. It could a dangerous road. With out time to properly reply she turned and walked away, swaying her beautiful hips side to side making the short, nearly non-existent skirt sway aswel.
"Thankyou daddy. I think I'm going to go for a swim seeing as I'm not going college today." She said as she walked away.
For the rest of the day I decided to try and stay away from Louise. I decided to to lock myself away in my office for the rest of the day. As it so happens, it wasn't that straight forward. The window in my office looks out into the garden. In the garden in where the pool is and that is where Louise was swimming and sunbathing. Obviously knowing she was out there, I couldn't resist peeking and spying on her. Her young firm breasts under that thin material she called a bikini. I had an idea. I quickly went to her room and saw the pile of clothes she had obviously taken off to go swimming. In that pile were the famous panties that got me into all this trouble. I decided to hell with it. I quickly got the panties and ran back to my office to the window overlooking the pool. I quickly had my pants round my ankles and began stroking off to the image of my daughter sunbathing by the pool whilst having her panties wrapped round my cock. At one point I swear she saw me in the window. I didn't bother moving. I was too close to orgasm and the idea of her seeing me turned me on even more.
After spying on her through the window, I stayed in the office for the rest of the afternoon until my wife came home. Thankfully I finally had an excuse to come out of my office. Unfortunately it was for a meal around the table with my wife and daughter. My wife had picked up a Chinese on the way back from work. As I got to the dining room I noticed Louise was dressed back in her uniform. Most likely to keep up the appearance that she had gone college so her mother wouldn't start asking questions. As we dived into the food we all began to talk about what we had done today. I found it amazing when my daughter began to tell the events of her day. Saying how I drove her to college, she met Jessica, her best friend and went to class and so on and so on she went. Telling her own mother this convincing lie. I was amazed at how easily she was doing it. As she was talking I felt something touch my foot and then slide up my lower leg, on my shin. I looked to my wife to see no reaction or clue that is was her. I then looked to my daughter as she was telling the story to her sultry eyes delve deep into mine. She was slowly moving her leg up mine. I couldn't move. I was shocked. Suddenly it went silent and I realised Louise had stopped talking. Sandra was telling us how her day went. I didn't listen to a word though as my dick came to life in my trousers from the touch of my daughter caressing my leg under the table right in front of her mother at the dinner table. Then as my wife paused to cut up some meat on her plate, I saw Louise motion the words "I saw you jacking off over me today." she mimed as her foot went right for the prize. She slid her foot right up to my cock and began to rub the length of it.
"Yeah, so it wasn't a great day. Pretty knackering to be honest" my wife said out of nowhere.
Then Louise quickly spoke, looking straight at me the whole time. "So you had quite a hard day then?" She knew what she was doing. Emphasizing the 'hard' in her sentence.
Every time my wife looked away Louise would wink or blow me a little kiss. I had to try and stop it. So just like she had mimed to me, I tried the same to her. "Stop it!" I forcefully tired to mime. This seemed to only spur her on even more as her foot rubbing got more intense and quickened.
Sandra carried on talking. I have no idea what about, I was in a world of my own. I caught little bits of her talking.
"She has invited me and Louise to spend a weekend down there" she said.
"Oooo" Louise said. "I don't know. I would want dad to come." She teasingly said. Once again she knew what she was saying.
Her rubbing got slow, but it was still effective. The whole situation had me very aroused. If she carried on I was going to cum right there in my pants.
Sure enough, she did carry on. "Do you want daddy to come?" she asked her mother.
Yeah, I suppose he can come if he likes. I would have…"
I didn't hear the rest of the sentence. I came in my pants right there in front of my wife. My daughter had made me cum right in front of my wife by just rubbing her foot against my cock. The feeling was amazing, but of course the feeling of shame wasn't far behind.
My daughter got up and left the room and headed back to her room. "Thankyou dad!" She said as she left. My wife left confused by that comment as it was her who bought the dinner.
I just sat there in silence, trying to eat the rest of my dinner whilst my wife went to the kitchen to clear up.
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Author: the_password
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