Daughter Desire Ch 02

I woke up the next morning feeling very woozy. I brushed my teeth, took some pain medicine for the headache, and made my way downstairs. Katy was on the couch watching TV. I looked up and saw her face, and the only thing I saw was Veronica in that blonde wig. I shook my head to get the vision out of my head.

"Hey, sleepy head. So how was it last night?"

"Last night....," the image of Veronica in the fishnet came back. Get it together. "It was definitely wild. I think Scott and Trevor forgot that we're not high schoolers anymore. I'm sure they feel worse than I do."

"That sounds like those idiots. What all did you guys do?"

"Well, we went to Jamboree Street and bar-hopped for quite a while. Got tired and sat out by the lake. Trevor brought some... green, grassy, party favors for the occasion," I chuckled.

"Oh my God, you guys didn't!" Katy smiled at me. "Kevin, you haven't done that in forever! ha!"

"Oh, and last night was a reminder of why I haven't lol. I don't think Dave opened his eyes the rest of the night!" I said laughing.

"Dave?? Oh God, Kevin, I can't even picture that," Katy laughed.

"We're meeting up today at Beefy Henry's for lunch before they leave. I'm actually going to get ready here in a bit."

"Oh bring me back a beefy junior with cheese," Katy said.

"Of course."

The door opened and Veronica walked in the door. She kind of froze when she saw me on the couch and looked back and forth between me and Katy. My brain went into overdrive again. Calm down, calm down.

"Um.... Ronica? It's still us, ya know? We haven't aged that much since yesterday," Katy said. Veronica paused and caught her composure.

"Sorry. I just couldn't figure out how such a beautiful creation like me came from you two.... ogres," she said with a look of disgust. She glanced over at me and I could tell she was worried.

"Um, excuse me! You know you're just my copy," Kate said back.

"No, I'm the newer and improved model. You're reaching the age of antique," Veronica said as she flipped Katy the middle finger.

"You little tramp!" Katy laughed and launched at Veronica, who had started running up the stairs laughing.

I started getting hot. I was about to lose it again. I couldn't get the image of Veronica's naked body out of my head. And even worse, just seeing her right now had me rock hard.

"Had to show her I still got it," Katy said laughing.

"Spoiled little shit," I chuckled. "Hey, I'm about to get dressed. I have to meet the guys."

I went upstairs and headed toward my room. The bathroom door came open, and Veronica's eyes met mine.

"Ronica......," that's the only thing I could get to come out of my mouth.

"Dad.... I.... I have to go," she stuttered.

"Ronica, I......," it was too late. She ran back to her room. I stood there for a second and went into my room. I got dressed and grabbed my keys. I walked back downstairs, kissed Katy on the forehead, then walked out the door. I drove to Beefy Henry's to meet up with the guys. Hanging out and enjoying one of our childhood hang-out spots kind of took my mind off things. We ate, laughed, and finally said our goodbyes after a few hours. When I made it home, I realized Katy's car was gone. Must be gone to the store. I walked in and saw Veronica looking in the refrigerator. She looked up when she noticed me walk in.

"Uh.... hey," I said when I looked up. "Where's your mom?"

"She went to Grandma's house for a bit," Veronica said, looking away from me.

"Oh, ok....," I muttered back. My brain just wouldn't work.

"Dad, we need to talk," Veronica finally said.

"Yeah. Yeah, you're right," I said.

"Dad... I know this is super awkward. I don't know anything else to say but I'm sorry. I started doing it a little while back and started making good money," Veronica said.

"But Ronica.... honey, if you needed money, why didn't you just ask me? You don't have to go out there and do that for money!"

"I know, Dad, I know. Look, honestly, I just went with some friends one night as a joke. It was amateur night, and we just wanted to just try it for fun. Some of the girls that worked there told me I should come back, and I did. The money I made the first night made me want to do it more."

"Forget the money, Ronica!" I said.

"Ok, ok! But dad, what were you doing there, anyway? And you were going back to the private rooms with Star. Were you about to cheat on mom?" Veronica asked.

"God no, Ronica! I was trying to find Dave back there and she just grabbed me and started walking me through there," I told her.

"But she said you were going to the F Section, Dad. The Fuck Section! You were going back there to the section that people go to for sex!"

"What?? Well, I didn't know! She was supposed to be helping me find Dave! I never told her I wanted to go to a specific section!"

"Would mom believe that? Does she even know you were there?"

I paused. This was bad.

"Look, I can call any of the guys right now, and they'll explain," I said.

"But they're your friends, Dad. Of course, they'll take up for you."

We sat in silence for a bit.

"Look, Dad. I know it's not something you like, but I actually have fun doing it. The girls are all really nice, it's in a safer area, it's not bad. And it's just for extra money while I'm in college. Let's just keep it between us, dad. Please? I promise I'll be careful."

"Ronica, I don't want my daughter showing herself off to guys like that!"

"Dad, I'm only a stage girl, which means I only perform on stage. And I usually have on a masquerade mask anyway. Plus, there's a strict No Touch policy at the stage. No one can even reach the girls on stage to touch them. I was only in the private areas showing that guy to the room he'd be in because the girl doing his private dance had to go grab some stuff. I left right after that," she said.

"That doesn't really make it better, Ronica," I said.

"Dad, please....," she said with a sad look. That look has worked her whole life. I sat and thought really hard for a minute.

"Alright, look. You need to tell me when you go back to that place. Those places are dangerous, Ronica. And no F Section. Please. No F Section."

"I promise," Veronica said. She leaned over and hugged me. "Thank you, daddy."

She kissed me on the cheek and started walking out.

"Oh, and Dad," she said as she poked her head back in the kitchen. "You were totally checking me out. Gross."

"I didn't know it was you! Don't do that!" I yelled out.

"Ok, ok, I'm just joking. haha," she laughed walking away. How could she even joke like that? I chuckled a bit and sat down to relax. I wasn't totally happy about all this, but at least we talked this out. I just know to never go back to Seduction again.

The rest of the day went by like any other day. Then the night came, and Katy and I found ourselves cuddled up on the couch watching TV. We decided to call it a night and went up to the bedroom. Katy laid down and started kissing me. I knew what she wanted. I started touching her and spread her legs open. I went down and started licking her clit in all directions, stopping to suck on it here and there. She grabbed my head as I was down there, moaning louder and louder as it went on. I got up put my dick in her mouth and watched it as it started moving in and out. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes. Then all of a sudden the vision I had just seen quickly turned into a blonde girl sucking it. I quickly opened my eyes and looked down at my wife again. What was that? I must be tired. Oh well, enough of that. I moved over to get between her legs and put my dick in her warm, wet pussy. I spread her legs and started thrusting faster. I watched as her big, round breasts swayed back and forth from the strokes. I looked her in the eyes as I started going harder.

"Daddy!"

I shook my head. What the hell?? Why did I hear that? I've got to get it together. I looked back down at Katy and focused on her. But the more I looked, the more I saw Veronica. Ok, I've got to do something. I turned her over into the doggy position. Her round ass stared back at me and got me going again. I put my dick back in and began to thrust again. I closed my eyes again, and I saw those fishnets on that tight young body. I imagined those thick thighs and curvy figure, and couldn't help but start pounding.

"AH! FUCK! Oh God, Kevin! I'm going to cum! Don't stop!"

I pounded away at her, showing no mercy. The sight of that beautiful 19-year-old body was still going through my head.

"FUCK!! Kevin!!"

I felt the grip get tighter and Katy started cumming. The thoughts of Veronica left my head when I heard her start talking.

"*gasp* *gasp* What got into you tonight?," Katy said with a smile.

"I uh... you just got me worked up tonight. I'm a lucky man," I said as I kissed her.

"Well, I don't know what I did, but I need to do it more often," she chuckled.

She went down and started sucking my cock. She occasionally stopped to lick it and stroke it, then got back to it. I felt the tingle.

"I'm cumming," I grunted.

"C'mon Daddy, give it to me," I heard Veronica's voice say.

Huh? I looked down at Katy. Luckily she was looking down at my dick and didn't notice the look of complete shock on my face. She looked up at me.

"C'mon, baby. Let it out."

Oh, she said "Baby". Thank God

She started stroking faster and I started moaning louder.

"Yes, that's it, daddy! Cum for me Daddy!"

I heard Veronica's voice and saw the image of her naked body as I shot a rope of cum onto Katy's face. I didn't try to think about her, but my mind just wouldn't go to anything else. It felt like I was floating on cloud nine after that.

Katy went and washed herself off. I lay in bed thinking about what had just gone through my mind. Did I need to go talk to someone about this? No way. How could I ever explain anything like this? I just need to sleep. Maybe this will all go away tomorrow.

Katy got back in bed and cuddled up under me. We fell asleep as I continued wondering if I really needed therapy.

I woke up the next morning and went to the shower. I felt disgusted that I fantasized about Veronica last night. I stood under the shower head letting the water hit the top of my head. I closed my eyes as I got lost in thought. Is this something that will go away with time? Is there anything I can do to stop these thoughts any sooner? Where did she get that fishnet? Where did that blonde wig come from? When did her boobs get that big? Was she always that thick below the waist?

I got so caught up in the thoughts that I started picturing her putting those clothes on. Going on the stage, and moving her body in all types of sexy ways. I imagined going to the F Section. Imagined her bent over in front of me, slapping her ass as she looked back at me. I pictured her sitting on my lap, moving her juicy ass on my dick, then sliding it in and watching her bounce on it. The thoughts were driving me wild! And before I knew it, I felt a tingle and felt my dick shooting cum. I looked down to see my hand still holding it, with cum running down the side of my hand. Oh no. Had I seriously just masturbated to the thought of my own daughter? I felt low. That was it. I needed help. I cleaned up and got out of the shower. I looked myself in the mirror and tried to get myself going. Ok, put your face on, I thought as I slapped myself gently a few times before walking out.