Paisa was tossing and turning. She had been trying to get to sleep and had only succeeded in laying there for an hour. She saw her door open up a little and knew it was her dad checking on her.
"Paisa, are you all right?"
"Yes dad, I'm just having trouble falling to sleep."
Eric walked into his daughter's room, "Baby, would you like something to drink?"
Paisa smiled, she was 18 and her dad would always treat her like his little girl. She had plenty of girlfriends that would trade places with her. Karen's father could care less about her. Barbara's father yelled and screamed at her all of the time. Laura's father was so strict she had run away from home, but she had been brought back. Now he kept her on an even tighter leash. But Paisa had more than a father, she had a dad. The only thing he did was love her. She wouldn't trade what she had for anything. "That sounds good." She watched him leave to get the drink.
He came back, and Paisa sat up in bed and took it from him. "Thanks dad," she felt the cold water slide down her throat, "That hit the spot." She handed the empty glass back to him, and lay back down.
"Is something bothering you?"
It had started slowly for her. She adored her dad and compared all boys to him. When she had sex with her boyfriend she just couldn't help but wonder what it would be like with her dad. "Not bothering me, really, but I could use a good back scratcher right about now."
Eric chuckled, "Well I guess you are stuck with me until that good back scratcher shows up."
Paisa laughed and turned on her stomach. She soon felt him scratching her through the over sized tee-shirt she slept in. It felt nice but really wasn't getting it done. "Dad, can you go under my shirt?" She had expected him to barely reach under her shirt, and he did. He was such a sweetie.
Eric slid his hand under shirt, being careful not to pull it up too far; unfortunately, it was pulling at her neck.
"Dad, my shirt is choking me, go ahead a pull it up for crying out loud."
Eric took the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up. He felt her raise up to help. The skin of her lower back came into view. He started scratching again.
"Up."
Eric scratched as high as he could.
"Dad, I want you to go up more."
"I can't without raising it further."
At first she was terribly embarrassed to even think of her dad that way, then the idea crept into her dreams at night and gave her a mental image to go with her fantasy. "It's all right, dad."
"Well, you're going to have to move over, I can't do this bending over."
Paisa scooted over and watched her dad sit down on the bed beside her. She felt herself flush as a tingly sensation spread through her. When she had scooted over, the blanket had come off and now her panties were showing. She felt his hand on her back again, "You didn't raise my shirt up any, silly." Her fantasies were making her want it for real. She lifted herself up off of the bed, by supporting herself with one arm.
Eric swallowed hard, and raised her shirt up. He got a good look at the side of her breast before she lay back down. He started to scratch her upper back but his eyes were drawn to her thinly covered butt.
Peaking at her dad from the corner of her eye and saw him looking at her butt. It felt nice having her dad pay attention to her, and not as a child.
Eric could feel the tension in his daughter even as his fingers traveled over her skin. "Honey, what's really bothering you?"
It was too much for a teenage girl to keep inside. She turned over her showing her breasts to him. "Do you love me?"
Eric swallowed hard and stared at her breasts. "Of course I do."
She bit her lip, embarrassed yet terribly turned on at telling him, "Lately, I've been having dreams about having sex with you."
"Honey that is pretty much normal stuff, I'm sure your girlfriends have done the same thing."
She grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts. "I've never had any sexual attraction to you before, why now?
Eric smiled, "I think that is the nicest compliment I have ever received," and he bent down and kissed her.
"Please dad, it was hard for me to tell you this."
He heard her moan as he trapped her nipples between his fingers and thumbs. He had to admit he liked touching her.
Paisa loved it; she had not only dreamed about being with her dad but had gotten herself off fantasizing about it. Delicious feelings spread from her nipples as they got hard. "Suck on them" She watched his lips encircle her nipple. "Mm," no she thought, none of my girlfriend's dream of doing this with their fathers.
Eric gave her another kiss, "I need to go. Your mother will wonder what is keeping me."
Paisa knew that couldn't get caught like this, but she was damn well going to get a good bye kiss. She pressed her parted lips to his and her dad slid his tongue into her mouth. Her eyes were glued to the bulge in his pants as he stood up to leave. Her hand pressed against his erection and then he left.
Eric had gotten way more turned on that he had thought he would. He only intended to fool around with her to get her though this.