Tasha looked at the gorgeous man and couldn't help but wonder who he really was. Yes, he was her father, but she did not know much about him and that needed to be changed. He was six-foot two-inch tall, dark black hair that was graying around his temples and a very rugged face. He always had a smile for her and as of late, it started to excite Tasha and she noticed Dad with quite a few hard-ons.
She knew it was weird, but Tasha didn't think of him as her Dad, she thought of him as one very sexy man and wondered what he thought of her. She hadn't seen him but five or six times over the last ten years and at the age of twenty-two, she was very impressionable and he was making a very 'big' impression on her.
She watched him lifting the heavy barbells and he must have had a hundred pounds on each one of them, but Dad lifted them with little effort at all. "I was thinking about going out to dinner tonight, are you up for it?" Tasha asked as she looked up and down his tall, muscular body, thinking of how easily he could hold her down and fuck her brains out.
Tasha knew he had a massive cock and guessed it to be right around ten-inches long. Back when Tasha was around ten and her mother was still alive, she walked in on Mom and Dad screwing each other like wild animals. The visions of his long, hard cock had remained in her mind all of those years and now with them living together, she caught nice glimpse of him naked and it was getting to her.
Max looked to his sexy daughter and fought to keep his cock under control, but it was becoming an impossible thing to do. "What do you have in mind?" he asked trying not to look at her gorgeous body, but that was a difficult task and getting 'harder' with each passing day.
She was five-foot-ten, black hair and a body that could make a dead man hard. Tasha's eyes were dark, almond shaped and they had a mysterious gypsy look. Her hair was cut short and it looked kind of shaggy around the sides, giving her a wild and sexy look. Her breasts were a large, C cup and they were the kind that looked like two, big water balloons, nailed to a wall and sloshing around.
Her waist was thin and it was toned from hours in the gym. Tasha's hips were slender, he guessed them to be a size six and Max looked at them every chance he had. Her legs were long and also very, very toned and with all of Tasha's time in the sun, they were tan.
"I was thinking of dinner and I think it's time we got to know each again." Tasha said as she looked at his thick, hairy chest and all of his muscles.
"What do mean by that?" he asked and walked over to next to her, enjoying her tiny white, string bikini.
"We don't know anything about each other, Dad. After Mom died and you went back to the army, I went to live with grandmother and we drifted apart." Tasha said with a low voice, thinking of him being in the Special Forces and all of the things he must have done, but she didn't know anything about it or him.
"I'd like to get to know my very sexy Daddy again," she whispered and ran her hand up his sweaty back.
He knew she was right and they did need to bond again. Before Cindy died, he and Tasha were always together and doing something fun. "Sure, I'd like that very much," he smiled to her, enjoying her soft touch and tried not to look at Tasha's sloshing breasts under her small bikini top, but his eyes could not stay off of them and Max hoped she wouldn't notice.
She could see his dark, bedroom eyes on her and Tasha loved it. She didn't care if he looked at her, but it was taking its toll on her and she was horny day and night. "Where would you like to go?" she asked as she slid her arm around him and hugged, enjoying his muscles and his manly sweat dripping on her.
"How about if we stay home and I cook a nice dinner for us?" Max asked and hoped she would like that. He liked keeping Tasha to himself and he hated seeing other men looking at her or anything.
She thought for a few seconds and figured it would be a great idea. Tasha had a new and very short skirt she was dying to wear, but not in public. This would be the perfect opportunity to wear it and see if Dad had any reaction to it. "On one condition." Tasha said as she turned to face him and like always, Dad was looking at her big tits and it turned her on.
"Just name it, sweet-heart." Max said as he put his arm around her and hugged.
"We are going play a game of question and answer. Anything goes and ... we have to answer, no matter what." Tasha said with a firm voice and she saw a shocked look fill his face.
He thought and wasn't sure if this was a good idea or not. "I don't know ... that could bad honey." "Oh come on, let's do it, Dad. I think it'll be fun and if we play by my rules, by night's end, we know each other in and out!" Tasha laughed and wondered what Dad would think of her questions for him.
"Yeah I know and that's the problem." He said and reached for a towel lying next to Tasha, but she took it and started patting it all over his face and thick chest. "I could use to living with you, but you're going to spoil me," he smiled and Max felt his cock slowly filling with blood, but it wasn't right. Tasha was his daughter and he couldn't get hard for her, but her beautiful body was driving him crazy and he was constantly hard.
"Good, cuz ... I like spoiling you and maybe after tonight, we'll be even uh ... closer." Tasha whispered as she slowly toweled Dad's lower stomach and she could see his erection under his shorts.
Max was a little stunned by what Tasha said, but his cock loved the idea and it jumped with joy. "I hope so, because we lost a lot of wonderful time together and now, you're a beautiful, young lady and I don't want to let you out of my sight!" Max said and he had an urge to kiss Tasha, but he thought better of it and was content with looking at her breasts swaying back and forth.
She sat up on her feet and moved against his side, loving his eyes on her breasts and she had a nice surprise for him tonight. "We may have lost my childhood, but Dad, I'm a grown woman now and uh..." Tasha paused to wipe his forehead, pressed her breasts against him and she went on. "And ... uh if you ... um wanted," she stuttered with her soft voice and Tasha was dying to kiss him.
He bit his lip and leaned away from Tasha. "If I wanted ... what?" Max said as his ran his big hand over Tasha's hair, petting her as if she was a cat in heat.
She leaned against his hand and Tasha hoped he was getting her vibes. She wanted him and didn't care if he was her Dad or not. "You can ... uh ... pretend I'm you're um ... date, if you wanted to." Tasha whispered, as she chewed her lower lip and hoped that her face wasn't that red.
He laughed and now he was sure. Tasha was coming on to him and she was turning him on. "Well, I haven't been out with a woman in a long; long time ... you may not be safe!" Max laughed and gave her a good hug.
"Mmmm, that would be as nasty as fuck, wouldn't it!" she laughed, showed all of her teeth and Tasha's face turned bright red.
"Girl, I should bend you over my knee and spank your ass!" Max laughed with Tasha and he gave her a playful nudge with his elbow. "But, if you're that nasty ... I'm sure you'd love your ass spanked too!" he laughed and she pushed him back.
She loved him pushing her and if he went along with her plan, Tasha hoped and prayed that later, she'd be under Daddy. "Shoot Daddy, any 'dirty' girl in her right mind ... would bend right over for you!" she smiled and caressed over his lower stomach again, but this time, the towel was gone and his bare flesh, felt like she was toughing red-hot steel.
"What in the hell did they teach you in college, girl?" he asked with a laugh and Max loved her fingers caressing his body, but his cock was starting to get very hard and he knew that he needed to get away from Tasha.
She smiled and moved closer, until her front was pressed completely against his side and Tasha felt his left hand cover her right ass-cheek. "It's not what I learned in class, but at night ... is when I really learned things, Daddy..." she panted in his ear and leaned to kiss his sweaty neck, enjoying his manly and very salty taste on her pouty lips.
"And Daddy, I paid very 'close' attention," she whispered in his ear as both of her loving hands caressed his body. Her right hand covered his chest and her left one, caressed his strong back and she could envision him on her, loving her long into the night.
"Yeah, I can see that!" he laughed and Max had to get up. "I'm going to go along with your 'date' game, but ... um ... no ... you know." "Dad, I know so relax and let's have some fun, ok?" Tasha laughed as she stood up, moved into his arms and Dad's cock was smashed into her lower stomach, just an inch or so from her wet, excited pussy and she wanted to scream. "I'm going to dress up for you and go all out. Is there anything special you'd like me to do or wear for you?" Tasha asked and she could feel the hot, boiling blood racing through his hard, manly cock and she wanted to drop to her knees.
He thought and Max knew this was no good, but his cock took control of his brain and it only thought of pussy, even if Tasha was his daughter. "I liked that little outfit you wore last month, when you went to that party." Max said as he slipped his arms around her and his hands found Tasha's gorgeous, tight ass.
"Ahhh Daddy, you liked my 'school girl' look huh? I would have never guessed it!" Tasha smiled and she had some nice things to wear for Daddy.
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