Ginger my eighteen-year-old daughter looked so much like my now dead wife Ginny I sometimes called her by her mother’s name. A few days before I’d spied on her and got myself into a compromising position. But this was taboo, despite me not seeing her grow up as my wife had left me for a rich elderly man when Ginger was a baby.
I’d come to my senses and resolved not to get sexually involved with her ever again but as she strolled around the house in very little it was so difficult.
Surely Ginger wouldn’t flaunt her body in front of her sixty eight year old father fifty years her senior would she? No of course not, it was all in my imagination, she probably just didn’t realize how turned on her near naked body made me!
One day Ginger invited her best friend Jenny to come round for a sleep over. They giggled and both wore little as they walked around, Jenny had tiny tight hot pants and a tube top, while ginger just skimpy panties and a half cup bra.
Although I was fifty years older than both girls their young lithe bodies excited me so much! Jenny was a beautiful blond and not related to me but despite this it was Ginger that I desired. Was I a pervert lusting for my own daughter, or was it her striking resemblance to my now deceased wife that was the attraction?
Eventually the two teenagers went up to bed showering together, squealing like thirteen year olds. As usual Gingers door had been left ajar and by positioning the hall mirror I could be a voyeur again! Jenny exited the shower first and I noted she wasn’t a true blond as her hairy bush was dark brown.
Jenny’s figure was on the chubby side with small perfectly formed C cup tits. But Gingers body was absolutely perfect her E cup boobs contrasting with her slim film star hips and long freckled sexy legs.
The girls got into bed and from my bedroom next door I could hear them talking. Jenny was telling Ginger about all the boys she’d dated and fucked. She couldn’t believe my daughter wasn’t playing the field as well!
I heard Ginger reply in a load almost shouting voice, “Oh I prefer older men I can’t stand boys.” “Really?” Jenny queried, do you mean thirty year olds?” “No silly,” Ginger replied I like my men to be much older than that; my dad’s age is perfect!”
“Would you fuck your old dad?” Jenny asked incredulously. “Well,” Ginger said with a note of excitement in her voice, “I might, but he’d have to make the first move!” My cock became painfully rigid hearing my girl child say this! “Your awful, Ginger!” Jenny said giggling, “but he’s rather sexy for an old man I’ve got to say, I noticed him looking at my bum earlier!
Shall we tease him tomorrow by walking around nude?” “No that’s going to far,” Ginger, replied, “I don’t wear much now and I enjoy his embarrassment, especially if I can get his cock hard besides that I’m still a virgin!” my daughter said, “perhaps I’ll let a very old man break me in before I pick myself a young guy to marry!
“You’re terrible Ginger, wanting to fuck a man who’s nearly seventy and your own father to boot!” Jenny exclaimed. “Perhaps I should fuck your dad myself and see if it feels different with his old cock shooting sperm into my pussy?” There was a lot of giggling and conspiratorial whispering then I heard no more.
The next day they did tease me both walking around in thongs and little lacy almost see through bras. I was happy with this but they sure made me Horney. After Jenny went home Ginger continued the teasing until I’d lost my resolve and needed to see her entire body again.
I watched Ginger leave her shower through my mirror. I couldn’t believe my luck when she sat on a chair facing the semi open door.
Better was to come as she had a bowl of water and a lady shaver. As she scraped the tiny ginger hairs from her long freckled legs I had a perfect view of her pussy slit opening and closing with each movement. She couldn’t see my reflection in the mirror and be putting on a special show for my eyes only could she? No not my virgin daughter surly!