Chapter 4: Ava Gets a Surprise

Not stopping the suction of my mouth on what was now an extremely hard nipple, I let go of Ava’s tits to roll her panties down over her hips. When they fell to the floor, both hands found their way back to my daughter’s ample rack. “Oh, Ava ... my hands ... feel so ... empty when ... I’m not ... squeezing your ... tits!” I informed her in between sucking on her nipples.

Looking down on her panties around her ankles, Ava stammered, “Oh, Daddy! I didn’t expect you to. Well, OK. Um, I guess I should; let go for a second so I can...” When I let go, wearing nothing but thigh-high stockings, Ava lay down on the couch and spread her legs. “OK, if this is where the date is going, I’m ready, Daddy!”

I couldn’t believe what was happening; it seemed like just moments ago, I was talking my daughter into not putting the bra that I had unhooked back on. Now, after taking her panties off, she was actually inviting me to have sex with her! If she had resisted a bit, I probably would have tried to urge her along, like I did when I quit feeling her up only to start sucking on her nipples. However, since she seemed ready for the idea of father-daughter incest, I slowed myself down and considered what I was doing. I certainly wanted to have sex with my daughter; she was a gorgeous young woman. She had made me hornier than I had been in years, but was that a good enough reason to plunge my cock into her pussy?

While I was trying to clear my head enough to try to think rationally about what was going on in my living room with my very own daughter, I realized that the invitation to climb between my daughter’s legs simply could not be ignored. After all, I hadn’t whipped my dick out yet. Doing that didn’t commit me to incest fully. There would still be time to think more about what I should really do.

Climbing onto the couch between my daughter’s legs, I looked down at her marvelous body. Damn, it was better than naked with her legs covered to mid-thigh by her white leggings. I ran my hands over the smooth material to feel her slender legs. “Hello there,” I said to Ava.

“Hello, Daddy, that feels good.” Then I ran my hands to her upper thighs above the leggings, “Oh! That feels really good.”

I decided I would gauge what I would do next by my daughter’s reaction to me touching her pussy. With just a finger, I stroked gently up and down her slit. Ava bit her lip and looked up at me with adoring eyes. That was it. I was going to try to lay pipe to my daughter!

Undoing my belt and fishing my rock-hard cock out, I heard Ava telling me to wait. I could barely restrain myself; I wanted to be inside my daughter so badly. When I looked to see what she was doing, I saw her get a condom out of her purse. Bless that girl. The way I felt, I would have just jammed my cock inside her and creamed her unprotected pussy before even thinking about the potential consequences. I was scared by how easy it would have been for me to do that and how difficult it was to wait. “Hurry, Ava!” I moaned. I looked down and saw a drop of precum drip off the end of my cock onto Ava’s white leggings.

“I can’t get the package open!”

“Here,” I rotated the package 90 degrees and tore it open before handing it back to her. Then I felt a type of pleasure I had never known before as my daughter started rolling a condom over my hard cock. She was practically jacking me off as she tried to make sure it was on all the way. I could have let her do that, but I wanted to be inside her! “That’s it; you’ve got it on me!”