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18 year old Serena brushed through the door as quick as she could and raced up the carpeted stairs to her bedroom.
"I can't believe I failed my math test!" she wailed, tossing her book bag into the corner by her bed and closed her door softly. She tossed her pink sweater on the back of her computer chair and took a swan dive for her bed. Kicking off her shoes, she flipped the TV on in hopes to relax a bit before dinner.
She surfed through the channels until she found something to amuse her for a bit. She stretched her legs out on the bed in front of her in hopes to relax after her rather stressful day.
She had known this morning that today wouldn't be a good day. It was pouring rain and she had forgotten to take an umbrella with her. Then she missed the bus. She forgot there was a test today and as if that weren't enough, in gym class her coach had decided it was a good day for running suicides in the gym.
Her eyes glazed over the TV and she stared up at the ceiling for a moment before she bit her lower lip and undid the buttons on her jeans. She slowly slipped a hand inside her panties and began to massage her clit. She closed her eyes and slid a finger into her pussy. She sighed softly, using her thumb on her clit as she probed her pussy.
She brought her hand out slowly and licked her finger off softly before bringing it down to her now soaking wet pussy and slid it inside again. She added another finger this time, and pushed her hips upwards as she dove her fingers in further and further.
She didn't hear the door open and she didn't hear the footsteps approach. Her eyes still closed, envisioning being penetrated by someone new...someone who would control her the way she desired so badly to be.
Suddenly, Serena felt a hand brush softly along her thigh towards her pussy. Her eyes flew open in shock as she looked up to see her dad standing before her. He smiled down at her. Serena looked up at him in compete shock.
"Dad..what are you...?"
He put a finger to his lips: "Shhhh, sweety. I just want to help."
She drew in a deep breath and felt herself growing more and more wet by the second.
"Dad, I don't know about this..." she trailed off as she spotted something growing larger in his pants.
He spotted her peeking and his smile broadened. "It's okay, sweety. It's no fun always doing it yourself. You're just so very sexy...I've wanted to touch you for so long. Now that you're 18...it's alright for us to be together."
Serena bit her lip and contemplated. She was so very wet. And he was strong and handsome....
"What about mom?" she mumbled, still in awe of the growing bulge in front of her.
"I won't tell her if you don't" he massaged her leg gently, moving his hand up towards the open buttons of her jeans.
"Oh..Daddy...I do want you!"
"Of course you do, baby."
He climbed onto the bed and pulled her jeans off from the bottom. Her panties were visibly wet. Pink and lacy...he loved them. He tugged gently on her panties, pulling them off slowly.
So many thoughts were going through Serena's head she couldn't keep up. Somewhere in her psyche she knew this was wrong....but it felt so very very good! She had admired her Daddy from afar since she was little. As she grew up she had developed a silent crush on him. The line had never been crossed before.... Not until now, anyway. And now she wanted that line to be crossed. She wanted to feel his throbbing cock in her hands...in her mouth....deep inside her.
