Though this is certainly work as a suitable stand alone plot these characters and the story also references an earlier piece:
https://www.literotica.com/s/daddy-and-daughter-dreaming
Please let me know your thoughts, I have at least two other stories featuring these two in mind so keeping voting and favouriting to keep the stories coming.
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I lay in bed reeling from the evenings act.
What kind of a girl has my ex-wife raised? Clearly, she was a pretty kinky little thing, knowingly masturbating in front of her dear old dad and then playing along in my charade to jerk me off into her mouth. Jesus, what else could she be convinced to do if this was just the starting point?
The images of her glistening wet fingers sliding in and out of her perfect little cunt were haunting me as I tried to sleep. Unknowingly my hand had made its way down to my crotch and I was massaging the head of my cock through my shorts, I'd worked it up to about half its full size when I heard the squeak of the floorboards in the hallway.
The spare room my daughter had been staying in was down the hall with the bathroom door opposite my own. My heart began to race as the sounds grew closer, peaking when I knew she was right outside the door, then dashed as I heard the sound of the bathroom light click on.
Jesus, what was I actually hoping for here? That my 18-year-old daughter would sneak into my room, slide my rigid cock into her slender young pussy and ride me to ecstasy all-the-time while I pretended to be asleep again. Had I really regressed to the mindset of a teenage boy. God damn it I'm a 36-year-old man. Admittedly I've not exactly been fucking many young beauties recently but I'm certainly not over the hill!
The click of the bathroom light interrupted my self-chastisement/motivation as I pictured her right there naked. Her slender frame and toned body catching the light perfectly and promising her soft touch. There was no sound of footsteps, no squeaking floorboard, she must still be there.
Silently the door handle turned, a narrow beam of bright light shocked into the darkness of the room, I recoiled from the light but as quickly as it opened the door closed. My windows were covered with black out blinds from the days when I used to work nights and combined with the sudden flash of light, I was lost in a sea of pitch black. Did she even come into the room?
I lay still, my eyes and ears desperately searched the darkness for an outline or some sign of another person's presence.
With the stealth of a stalking cat my daughter had managed to sneak around the bed behind me. I felt the bed deforming under her weight of her slight frame as she slid in, under the covers.
"Are you asleep, daddy?" She whispered in my ear so close that the tantalising tingle of her words crackled in my ear. "I hope so daddy. I hope you're dreaming of me again. Dreaming of your sexy daughter fucking you. Hmm?"
The lingering hum sent electrifying cold shivers through my body.