What Really Happens

He folded the newspaper he'd hardly been reading; it had served it's purpose when his wife had given up waiting and gone on to bed. Sufficient time had passed for her to have fallen asleep and he could finally allow his hormones to surge. The hard-on was almost instantaneous when he thought about what was to come.

"Me!" he laughed quietly to himself as he rose and turned off the den lights.

When they'd bought this condo, he'd specifically requested the roommate floor plan that placed the two bedrooms at each end of the residence, far enough apart that the occupants of one would not disturb the occupants of the other. He headed down the hall towards his daughter's room.

He always looked forward to these times he could be with her and could openly show her his love. During the day, he had to remain aloof, overly strict, even outwardly hostile to throw off any suspicion. He knew she understood though, why he couldn't hug her or seem too affectionate.

The door to her room was open a few inches and he could see the pink glow of her nightlight. She was much too old to need the light but he'd told her to keep using it so he'd never be left fumbling in the dark during one of his visits. Another of his rules had been that she sleep naked. That had not gone over well when his wife found out, but they'd persuaded her that Kathy was growing up enough to make her own decisions about that and she didn't need anyone to check on her in the night anyway.

He entered her room and closed the door softly behind him.

Kathy had thrown off the covers and was sleeping in a fetal position with her back to him. He only stood and stared at her proudly, thinking what a beautiful daughter he'd raised. She had seemed to gain some weight over the past year but that had only served to make her natural curves softer and more womanly. Soon, she'd be getting ready to leave home and go off to school. It distressed him to think about that, so he pushed it far from his mind right now.

Her perfect baby soft skin fairly glowed in the dim light and he moved closer to sit on the edge of the bed. Many times he'd wished she wouldn't wake up when he came to her, so he could simply do whatever he wanted, but she inevitably did. He ran a callused hand over her satiny hip and down a tender thigh.

Kathy jumped and moaned, turning sleepily onto her back. "Daddy?"

"Yes, baby," he whispered, letting his hands roam up her tummy to her full breasts. The nipples had quickly grown hard when the cool air hit them.

"Daddy..." she began but he cut her off with a long kiss on her lips, his tongue probing deeply into her mouth, tasting the bubblegum-flavored toothpaste she used before bed.

She sighed when he broke the kiss and she watched him stand and untie the sash to his robe. It fell to the floor, leaving his swollen cock visible.

Sometimes he would just have her suck him, fucking her hot little mouth until he came so hard she choked. The sight of his own pearly cum on her lips made it almost impossible for him to get soft.

Tonight though, he'd waited entirely too long and his cock was painfully hard. He spread her thighs with both hands, catching the sweet, hot aroma of her young pussy. He loved the sparseness of the light brown hair on the full, puffy lips. Baby's pussy was always ready for her Daddy.

As he climbed up between her legs, he used a finger to press inside of her, fucking her persistently until he felt the lubricant begin to flow. When he'd first begun his nightly visits, he'd just gone straight to fucking her before she'd had a chance to get wet. She was so tight and when she was dry, he'd learned what a banana must feel like when it is being peeled. He decided quickly not to do that anymore.