Sunlight streamed in through the cracks in the cream white blinds. Long drawn out slats of lemony early morning light fell upon the tousled black sheets that shimmered and shined in the dim room. Streaks of light fell across her face as she slept, causing her sweet dreams to fade into starlight and sparkles in the back of her mind, ready to pick up where they left off soon as day turned to night and she closed her eyes yet again to rest her sleepy golden eyes. As those golden eyes opened, rimmed in slightly smudged makeup, and took in the room she found herself in, all signs of groggy sleepiness disappeared. Grey walls stared back at her with a broad face of stripes that alternated between glossy and matte. A large oval mirror reflected the room behind her with the black wardrobe, dresser, nightstand and desk. The mirror also reflected her pale body tangled within the sheets of her father's bed. Long deep red curls were sprawled out across the red silk pillows and there was a note left on the pillow beside her head. With long pale hands, she reached out and took the note into her hand.
My Dearest Josephine,
When you are ready, come downstairs. I should be making breakfast by now. We have a lot to talk about and it is important.
Love, Dad
Lucas turned on the radio and started the coffee maker with the fine dark chocolate hazelnut grog that he usually only pulled out on Josephine's birthday. With the radio playing classic rock from Billy Joel, Queen and The Doors, he opened the refrigerator and looked at what all he could make for his beloved baby girl. The eggs and milk were fresh and there was a half-bottle of authentic maple syrup sitting on the top shelf. He scooped the ingredients up as well as a box of blueberries. Though she liked to watch what she ate, Lucas assumed that she'd burned off enough calories last night that she wouldn't mind having something a little bit fattening for breakfast. He reached into the cabinet and pulled out the flour, oil and, on a whim, a bag of chocolate chips.
Upon pulling the large stainless steel frying pan out of the cupboard above the stove, things went sour. The handle came with his hand but the pan went with gravity and fell straight onto his little toe. He let out a loud keening yelp and bit his knuckle. Lucas had an extreme tolerance for pain, but no matter how manly a man, dropping something on your toe hurts like hell. He sucked it up and tossed the pan and handle into the sink, for lack of a better idea of what to do with them. Behind him, Josephine stifled a giggle then winced as she noticed how her father was slightly favoring one foot rather than the other.
"You okay Daddy?" She whispered, trying not to surprise him too much and make him even angrier.
To her surprise, Lucas turned to face her with a look of pure relief and happiness upon his face. Within a few quickly hobbled steps he picked her up, spun her round and hugged her so tight she was gasping for air. Lucas placed his hands on her shoulders and pushed her back gently and took in the sight of her. At some point in time Josephine had dressed in a simple white lacy night gown that brushed her thighs and was slightly see-through, something that wasn't usually a problem since she usually wore underwear while wearing it, but today she seemed to have left those off and the effect wasn't lost on Lucas. Already, his cock was stiffening inside his boxers. Her hair was still messy and sexy as ever, a few curly strands falling forward and emphasizing her golden eyes, high cheek bones, petite nose and lush lips that were the perfect pink. Without thinking it through, Lucas pulled her close to him and kissed her with a hard passion that shocked Josephine. When she didn't move to kiss back, Lucas pulled away and turned away from her and pushed his hands down on the counter with a force that caused a loud smacking sound to reverberate through the quiet house. He was so excited and happy that she hadn't rejected him after last night that he didn't bother to think that maybe she didn't want to even acknowledge what happened and didn't want him.
Josephine watched her father and mentally chastised herself about not kissing him back. She wanted to, oh God how she wanted to kiss him back and fall into his bed again, but she was just so shocked and now he was feeling guilty over it. Resting a hand on his bare shoulder, Josephine kissed his cheek and then wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her chest against his back.
"I'm sorry about that. About making you feel guilty about the kiss-not the actual kiss itself. I loved the kiss. I also loved last night and I don't regret it at all. Do you?" Her cool cheek rests against his hot back and goosebumps raised up along her flesh as she awaited his response. He didn't say anything. He turned around and took her chin between his thumb and forefinger and kissed her softly, sweetly, on the lips then looked deeply into her eyes then smiled broadly. She loved his eyes. Blue eyes with a splash of yellow-brown in the middle around the iris. Today she saw more than just his ocean blue eyes. She saw passion and beauty and protection. She also saw love.
Lucas wrapped his strong arms around his daughter's waist and pulled her close. Pressing his lips to her forehead, he whispered. "Listen baby, this is going to be hard and you know it. I love you and I have suspicions that you feel the same exact way, but no one can know about this. To everyone, this is wrong. We can make this work, I know it, but promise me that you will be faithful to me-and trust me-if you aren't, I'll find out. After all, I am your Dad."
Josephine smiled and looked up into his eyes adoringly. "I love you too. And of course I will be faithful to you...Daddy."
As she said it, that simple, sexy, incestuous title, caused his cock to harden and press against her belly. With a slight smile, she kissed him softly then whispered in his ear. "Tell me... What is it like to suck this...?" Her long fingers with their baby pink painted nails rubbed his prick through the thin cotton of his boxers and a low moan rumbled through his chest.
One large rough hand tangled in her curly hair and he tapped her lips with the index finger of the other. "Mm... Well, for me it feels pretty good, although I'm not sure you'd like it... Have you ever done it before?" The question lit a fire in his belly and he knew that if she said yes that there just might be one less horny teenage boy in the world.
When she shook her head and a shy blush added a cute pinkness her cheeks, Lucas was relieved but also a little unsure. Inexperienced girls were usually the worst at giving head, but he figured that he could let her try, maybe she wouldn't be too horrible and even if she was, he knew that there was somewhere else he could put his cock that just might satisfy them both much more... "Alright baby girl, that's good. All you really do is get on your knees... Open your mouth, suck, and take a little but more into your mouth when you're ready... Oh, and using your tongue and hands wouldn't be a bad idea either." Winking and shivering with excitement, Lucas couldn't believe that this hot young thing wanted to suck his cock, or that she was his daughter.
As soon as Josephine's knees touched the cool linoleum floor of the kitchen, Lucas' cell phone rang. "Shit, hold on a moment sweetie..."
"Hello." The side of Lucas' mouth turned down as he listened to the caller identify herself. "Oh, Hey Sarah." Josephine frowned at the mention of her aunt's name. In her mind, her aunt was a hypocritical bitch and she knew that her father agreed with her one hundred percent on that. Josephine sighed and rubbed her cheek along Lucas' thigh and mouthed the word "Daddy" and pouted. Lucas ignored her and continued to talk to his sister. "Yeah, Josie and I are doing well. She just graduated from Northern Pine... Yes, she is a very smart girl, I'm so proud of her."
