It had been 10 years of what I thought was a happy marriage, until my wife, three years older than me at the age of 35, had an early attack of the middle age crazies, and ran off with some smooth-talking, slick, Don Juan type. The notices were duly filed, and when my wife failed to show up in court, she quickly became my ex-wife, and I was left to raise Joleena, our 8-year-old daughter by myself.
I guided her through the turbulent teen years and felt I was doing a pretty good job. Raising my daughter, and doing my best to mentally heal her through the trauma of her mother abandoning her, was a full-time job.
Just after Joleena turned 18, she met her current boyfriend, I met him, and he seemed like a good sort. She asked me if they could go to the drive-in, and would be back around 1 AM. I said sure and figured that I could turn in early, and not have to worry too much, she had always shown good judgment.
I was restless, and I could hear my daughter creeping in, my bedside clock said it was 1 AM. I could hear the sounds of her boyfriend with her. They both crept upstairs as quietly as possible, but I could hear them clearly. I was not thrilled about them having sex in the house and figured I might have to put my foot down. I decided to wait a few minutes, and catch them in the act.
After about 10 minutes, I could clearly hear the muffled squeaking of her bed springs, and I quickly positioned myself at her door. I quietly turned the knob, and opening the door, stepped inside, ready to verbally blast them. What I saw made me stop dead in my tracks, and instead of my anger, lust quickly boiled up, and my cock quickly jumped up to full height.
My daughter's bed is arranged so the foot of the bed faces the door. Right next to the door was a table, she had on a small bedside lamp on the table, that cast a soft glow over the scene. Her boyfriend was stretched out on the bed, his knees over the edge, and Joleena was riding his stiff cock in a reverse cowgirl position. She was facing me full-on, and this gave me the full view of her lush, zaftig body.
In the past, I had to be content to catch maddeningly brief peeks at her body, as she would go between the shower and her bedroom door, but now, the full effect was electric. Her succulent, luscious tits were bouncing up and down in time to the thrusts, I could see her boyfriend's hard cock, appear and then disappear as she pumped her hips up and down, impaling her steamy core on his hard prick. She had a lush tuft of blonde pubic hair, and her waist and hips were as curvy and sexy as her mother's.
Joleena looked up at me and smiled. She brought her hands up, and started to stroke and caress her breasts, her fingers pulling and tweaking her stiff, hard nipples. My cock was jutting out of my robe, I reached for it. She shook her head, and silently mouthed a no at me.
She grunted, "Oh yeah, fuck me good baby!"
Although the words were heard by her boyfriend, Joleena was looking me straight in the eye as she said them.
"Wanna hear a kinky fantasy?"
