I woke up the next morning wondering what in hell I'd done. What was I thinking? Well, I wasn't thinking, I was acting like a damn animal, fucking my own daughter. It didn't matter how bad she thought she wanted it, I had to control myself. I'd spent 23 years learning how to control my emotions and behavior and what good did it do me?
Jena lay sprawled out on her stomach, one leg hanging over the edge of the bed exposing her cunt. Her arms were akimbo on either side of a pillow that lay beside her head. That firm round ass was pointed right at my face. The urge to reach out and caress it and sink fingers into her pussy was so strong it made my balls ache.
I rolled out of bed and headed for the shower which I ran a little colder than normal. Being quiet as a mouse I managed to get out of the house without waking her.
"Man, you look like shit. Half a day off and you roll in here lookin' like death warmed over. What the fucked you do?" The whole crew was on my ass. I wasn't in any mood to deal with it. Word got around to leave McNeil alone or risk losing your head.
When I got home Jena was sun bathing again and in a micro bikini. It was yellow, three little triangles and some string. Tits sticking out, ass bare as hell. I stood in the same spot as yesterday watching her, my cock getting stiff, heart pounding.
She seemed to be asleep and I thought about going out there and sucking a tit, moving that bottom piece of yellow material and finger fucking her. All that did was make my cock harder. I don't know how long I stood there my mind in fantasy land, but before I knew what was happening she was standing in front of me.
"Daddy. Hi. I was just going to get up and start dinner, I must have fallen asleep." She glanced at the clock and sighed.
I cleared my throat, "You need to be careful, you don't want to burn yourself." Now that she was closer I could see the tiny triangles on her tits covered the nipples but not the entire areola. Her areolas were a dusty rose and the nips were a couple shades darker. I realized I was staring at them and probably drooling.
Jena stepped forward, putting her hands on my shoulders. "Are you okay, you look kind of funny, like you could pass out or something."
"I'm good baby." Damn, my mind was saying 'talk to her, tell her yesterday was a mistake that we can't do that again...ever'. My body was screaming FUCK HER.
She smiled and moved into me, pressing her tits to my chest and her cunt to my throbbing prick.
My hands went to her hips, and then slid down her bare ass. She moaned and ground her pussy against me.
"Can supper wait a little bit Daddy? I think I need this meat first." She pushed into my hard on riding up and down on it.
"Fuck, baby, it's gonna have to wait a long time." I pulled her nips out of those little yellow triangles and pinched them. "I'm gonna fuck you till you beg me to stop." So much for which head is in control.
She laughed while she unbuttoned my jeans. "In that case we may never eat cause once I've got this throbbing rod in me I will never ask you to stop pounding away."
I let out an animal growl while I picked her up heading to the bedroom. "Oh we'll eat baby, but it won't be supper." I kissed her hard, pushing my tongue into her mouth.
When I threw her on the bed she moved to untie her bikini strings.
"Don't touch those. Daddy's gonna take that thing off you." My voice was my cop voice, issuing an order no one in their right mind would disobey.
She smiled and lay compliant on the bed waiting for me to strip off my clothes. When I dropped my jeans my dick stood up, quivering at the thought of that hot love tunnel waiting for it.
Very slowly I untied the strings for her top, letting her tits stick up proud with the nips hard enough to cut glass. I sucked each one, teasing them with my tongue.
"Feel good little girl?" Every time I said 'little girl' her face lit up, eyes sparkling.
"Yes Daddy, I love when you suck my titties."
I continued to suck and lick, grazing my teeth over the hard nips. She lay still, gripping hands full of sheet to keep from joining in the foreplay. She knew Daddy was in charge and with patience she'd reap the rewards of his mouth and cock working her over.
As my mouth continued to tease her tits my hands moved down to her bikini bottom. I traced my finger tips along the strings to where they tied over her hips. She shivered as goose bumps rose across her body.
I rose up on my knees between her wide spread legs. I pulled the ties open, and then slid the yellow triangle of material away from her smooth shaven puss, tossing it to the floor.
"Look at that pink wet beauty. Spread wider baby and lift your legs up."
Jena was smiling staring intently at my face, enjoying being directed by Daddy, waiting to be taken by him and fucked the way she'd wanted and waited so many years to have.
"You are so beautiful. So perfect." I was enjoying the sight and licking my lips. It wasn't easy to keep from plunging into her, but I wanted to savor this sight, enjoy the anticipation of what was to come.
"You made me Daddy. My body is your work. I want to have you enjoy it, over and over and over again."
"Some of my best work," I smiled as I surveyed her body.
