Everyone in this story are creations of the author. They are all 18 years of age.
This is the first part of a trilogy titled Becky. Feedback is appreciated.
I used to come home and jack my dick everyday. I was usually the first one to come home, and I always used my quiet time to pleasure myself. Since my wife had become born again, my quiet time was all I had sexually in my life. As soon as I started hearing that if I wanted to have sex, I better want another baby, I knew my sex life was over. I had no intention of having another kid, when my youngest was still in high school.
About six months ago, my afternoon ritual would change. My wife had decided to work at the church in the evening. That made me happy for some reason. The less I saw of her the better. Mind you, I don't hate my wife, but I do hate getting a sermon every time I cuss, or have a drink in my own home. To be honest, I think she is still hoping that she can covert me to her way of thinking. Perhaps that is why I still love her. The woman worries for my soul, and I do appreciate it. After all, I am surely going to burn in hell.
I had come home early one afternoon and went down stairs to my office to give the beast in my pants a stroke. I don't use lotion, I just give it the old spit polish and as usual I sat down in my chair and turned on my PC. I called up my favorite porno that had the cutest little teen giving a guy a hand till he blows his nut all over her tits and face. I am a big man down there, not overly long, but very thick, and the idea of some young hussy giving me a hand job with her tiny little hands just turned me on. Every time I watched the video, I would wish that my wife and I were young again at the drive-in.
The girl comes into the room with a little skirt on, and a top that is three sizes to small. She tells the man behind the camera that her name in Megan and that she is ready to make a little cash for school. That is when the video gets good. The little blonde bimbo begins to strip, fondling her perfect C cup tits through the shirt, and then taking it off. Then she bends over to reveal the tightest little ass I have ever seen squished into a very cute little pair of cotton panties. After flashing her perfectly shaved little snatch, the pulls them off and lets the man behind the camera get a great shot of the wet little love tunnel before she turns around and gets on her knees for the best part of the show.
The guy behind the camera films her as she pulls out his long thin cock. She smiles, and tells him that it is beautiful as her hands fondle the partially soft tool. She spits on the tip and begins stroking it, holding it so close to her face that at any given time, you think she is going to put in her mouth. Every so often, she puts the tip in her mouth without touching it with her lips, flicking her tongue at the tip. The guy behind the camera moans as she works up speed with her little hand, only pausing to tap it on her lips or rub it on her tits.
I had been watching this video everyday for a long time, and it still just had me gripped. I stroked my cock hard and fast just like the little tramp was stroking the guy in the video. I closed my eyes wishing that it were my cock that she was pleasuring. As the pressure built up inside my balls, I watched as the man began to shake, his knees getting week from the pleasure that the freshman college student gave and as usual, I began to cum as he started to blast ropes of sticky goop across the little blonde's face, she stroked him hard as he pumped what looked like a gallon of sperm across her tits face and tongue. I never tire of that video.
I cleaned myself off and went upstairs to get a drink and maybe do a bit of work around the house. I figured that since I was home early I might as well fix some of the things I promised my wife I would do months ago. I poured myself a glass of Pepsi and as I was heading out to the garage for my tools I heard a moaning coming out of the bathroom.
Quietly I walked over to the door and saw that it was partly open and I peaked inside trying not too startle whomever was inside. I could see in the mirror that it was my daughter Rebecca in there. Her eyes were closed and she was leaning back against the toilet with her face toward the ceiling. I couldn't see below her neck, but I could tell by the pleasure on her face that she was masturbating just like I had done. I was never home this early and being that I always take a bus to work, she probably didn't even know I was home. I was so excited by the idea that she had the same habit I did. I felt my balls starting to tingle as blood began to flow toward my recently pleasured cock.
Trying to be as quiet as I could I went back down to my office and sat down in my chair. My pants were around my ankles as I began to stroke myself again, I didn't even need the porn video to arouse me this time. I closed my eyes and pictured my sweet young daughter on her knees between my legs with her hand wrapped around my cock, licking the tip as she stroked my dick. I could see her long read hair and her soft pale skin, even the freckles on her nose in my mind. She had just turned eighteen, and because of bad grades she was only in the 11th grade in school. I knew that every guy in her school had to have to hots for my daughter, and up until I saw her face filled with pleasure as she diddled herself, I never even noticed that I had raised my sweet little girl into a beautiful woman.
She always wore the latest fashions, but having my wife as a mother also taught her not to be a little slut. I knew my daughter didn't whore around like those little tramps at the mall. The mere thought of my perfect little girl playing with herself made me want to scream. I was now at the no turning back point in my self pleasuring, in my mind I could see her large tits waiting to be cummed on. At the same time I remembered how much her mother liked it when I came on her tits when we dated. (That's another story. Someday I'll tell you about it.)
"Oh my god!! Your thing is huge!" I heard my daughter say. At first, I thought I imagined it. But as I opened my eyes I saw my daughter standing in the door of my office staring at my erection with her mouth open.
‘Christ!" I yelled as it dawned on me that she had caught me jacking off. I tried to get my pants on, but as I tried to pull them up I fell to the floor with a thud. I must have been a real site with my bare ass in the air and my face pressed to floor.
"Daddy, are you ok?" I felt her had on my back as I struggled to right myself. Once I was on my knees I began to pull up my pants as I started to stand. I felt my daughter's hands pulling on my pants too. The next thing I knew, I was standing in front of my daughter with my still semi erect penis hanging out of my pants as I was buttoning them. "I am sorry Dad." She said as she stared at my dick. "I knew you were home, so I came down to see if you wanted to eat. I opened the door and there you were watching a porno on the computer, and well, I didn't want to interrupt you. The next thing I knew I was in the bathroom playing with myself like you were. I heard you and I thought that you came back down here to call mom, to tell her what a sinner I was. I wanted to try to stop you. I didn't expect to catch you doing it again. I really didn't expect to see your thingy." She looked up at me with her perfect blue eyes and I could she that she was ashamed. I could also tell that she was very aroused, because she was still staring at my exposed cock agan. I made no attempt to put it in my pants as I began to notice the musky smell of desire in the room.
"That's all I need, telling your mom you were playing with yourself would just make her crazy. Honey, it's normal that you do, and since she won't let you have a boyfriend, it's only natural that you would try another way to satisfy your sexual urges." I was very aware that I was telling her something that was important. I was also very aware that I was getting a boner once again. Incest was never something that I ever considered before, but all I could see was the beautiful redhead that happened to be my kid standing in front of me. For some reason I couldn't see her as my daughter, and really felt ashamed.
I reached out and put my hand on her face and said, "If you don't tell I won't. Besides, I would much rather know that you are being a good girl and not slutting around. Believe me, I would much rather catch you playing with yourself than playing with some little punk that isn't good enough for you baby." I pulled her to me and hugged her to me. My hand stroking her back until rested near her firm little ass.
"Umm, Daddy,"
"Yes pumpkin?"
"Your thing is pressing against my belly. It's really hard." I pulled away from her red faced. As I reached down to finally put it in my pants, (I was starting to feel guilty) I heard her breathing heavy. "Can, can I touch it? I've never seen a real one before, but I have seen them in magazines the girls bring into school. Yours is really big Daddy. Can I touch it?"
I hate to admit it, but the idea of telling her no only lasted about a second. It had been so long since I actually had a real female touch my dick that I forgot just how much I missed it. I watch her as I nodded stare at my cock, she licked her lips as she reached forward and wrapped her pale hand around it. I could feel the blood pumping in my temple as she lifted it up and visually examined it all. Getting on her knees she moved in for a closer look.
"Wait Becky," I said quickly, "what if your mom comes home early?"
Without a word, she got up and closed the office door and locked it. "She won't even know we're here. If she's home when we go upstairs, I will tell her we went for a walk." She walked over to the computer and asked, "Can I see the porno that you were watching?"
"Umm, sure." I clicked on the icon and the video came up.
