Bill arrived home very late. It had been a long day and night. He and two work buddies had planned a golfing weekend for several months. They were to play a couple of courses in a town 150 miles away. They had taken off work early on Friday and planned to get in at least nine holes on the first course.
Things were going well. They got checked in to the hotel and made it to the course with plenty of daylight. They grabbed sandwiches at the clubhouse and teed off.
That night Bill was resting in his hotel room when his phone rang. It was Ed, one of the golfers with him on the trip..
"I have cramps and have been throwing up. Can you take me to a doctor?"
"Sure, let me tell Steve."
One look at Steve as he answered his door told Bill that he would be taking both of his friends to see the doctor. It seems that the other two golfers had opted for the tuna sandwiches, while Bill went with the ham. They had mild cases of food poisoning. Their golf weekend was over. What followed was a long trip home. Though the doc had given them meds for nausea they still had several stops on the side of the road.
So, Bill was quite exhausted when he dragged himself into the house at 3 am. It was not his intent to surprise his wife. He had simply been too busy to think to call Wendy to let her know he was on his way home.
He was the one who was surprised to see his wife of 19 years, naked on their bed with a guy half her age pounding his cock into her. His night had just gotten longer.
It wasn't until after daylight that the yelling, screaming and fighting abated enough for Wendy to leave to stay in a hotel room until they could get things straightened out. Bill thanked God that his daughter, Julie had been spending the night with her friend, Marie, down the street. He called Marie's parents to see if Julie could spend a couple of days with them while things got sorted out.
As he went through her drawers to find clothes to put in a overnight bag, he couldn't help but linger in her lingerie drawer. Even though she was 18 he was surprised at the sexy undergarments. He would never have guessed that she wore such skimpy panties and bras under her usual wardrobe of plain T-shirts and shorts. He felt guilty getting excited imagining the tall blonde wearing some of these undies.
One of the things that his wife had thrown at him during their argument was that Julie may not be his daughter. He dismissed it because she had become pregnant on their honeymoon. So unless she's cheated on him since their wedding day, that was just something she said to hurt him. There certainly were things said on both sides that were meant to hurt. Still, if there was a chance she was not his biological daughter, then they might need to know for medical reasons. He made a note to order a DNA test.
It took longer than Bill expected to get things sorted out. So Julie spent most of the week at her friend's house. She was aware of the divorce and she was glad to not be in the house with all that going on. Besides, she was enjoying sleeping with Marie.
Her dad had brought an overnight bag with some of her clothes in it. She was sort of amused at his choice of undergarments for her. It seemed as if he had went through and purposely picked out the skimpiest bras and panties he could find. Not that she minded.
Towards the end the week with Marie she found her self alone in the house. Marie and her mom were going to look at prom dresses. Julie had a big test the next day at school and could not go with them. Her dad, Hector, was working late.
While studying, Julie had only a paper thin pair of panties. She felt OK being dressed like this because the bedroom door was closed.
Hector had gotten off work early and stopped by the local bar for a couple of beers before heading to the house . He had forgotten that his wife and daughter were shopping. When he realized that, he assumed that Julie had went with them. The little blonde bitch had him hard all week. He was getting aroused now just thinking of the way she walked around in her tight shorts. His daughter was pretty good at showing skin, too. This white girl really had his motor running.
He grabbed the door knob on his daughters bedroom and opened the door. Both he and Julie were shocked to see each other. He had planned to find a worn pair of Julie's panties to sniff while he masturbated. Instead he found a a nearly naked Julie. He knew he should've shut the door but he couldn't. He could not take his eyes off Julie's body. She knew she should cover herself. But she couldn't.
Since Marie had confessed to her that she wanted to have sex with her father, Julie had been fixated about fucking Marie's hispanic father. She dropped her arms to her side allowing him an unfettered view of her nubile young body. She hoped that he would make a move. She did not have to wait very long.
Although he knew it was wrong, he could not resist the lovely teen in front of him. His cock was really hard and tenting his pants. Julie saw the large bulge and wanted to touch it. Hector seemed to read her mind and he took her hand and moved it to the front of his pants. She was somewhat surprised just how hard it was. She slowly caressed it.
He took that as a signal that she wanted it, too. He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his dark chest. He took Julie in his arms. She could smell stale beer on his breath which strangely turned her on. She kissed him gently. She helped him with his shirt and then his pants.
The erect penis was now poking into her flat tummy. It was not as long as the young man's who she had seen with her mother but it was thicker. She wondered if her virgin pussy would be able stretch enough to accommodate him.
He slipped his hard cock between her legs, The shaft created a wonderful friction on her slit. She knew that if she moved the right way the dark shaft could bypass the panties and enter her young pussy. In fact, Hector, seemed to be trying to find that way in. Julie wasn't ready yet. She pushed away from him. She dropped to her knees. Though she was a virgin, she had sucked off several dates to keep them from wanting more.
As she brought her mouth to the cock in front of her, she caught the earthy scent of his sweaty body. She was turned on by the aroma. She touched the tip of his dick with her tongue, tasting the slimy pre-cum accumulating on the tip. She sucked him for awhile but he was not one of her high school dates that would be content with a blow job.
He picked her up and slid her panties down. He roughly shoved two thick, calloused finger into her tender pussy, She jumped at the intrusion, but soon her juices had coated the roughness and she had her first orgasm. She was ready to have his hard cock be the first to penetrate her tight pussy. He laid back on his daughter's bed, his cock rising from his body as if it were a periscope looking for pussy. It occurred to the pretty teen that the seed that grew to be her best friend had spewed out of this very cock. That made her even more excited. She straddled his legs and moved to line up her opening with his baby maker. She started lowering her body which caused the head of his cock to pop into her tight slit.
"Julie, Julie, wake up. You must be having a dream. You were babbling."
"It was so real."
"What was the dream about?"
"It was...it was not important. Go back to sleep."
Marie shrugged at the answer, then went back to sleep. Julie fingered herself to an orgasm before drifting off to sleep.
The next morning, Julie packed her things and went back home. It was time to go in case she got into a situation like that for real.
For quite some time, it was a bad situation at home. Bill, her dad, was devastated by the events that had transpired. Wendy had gotten an apartment across town. When asked, Julie chose to stay with her dad.
Bill was a basket case. He had loved and depended on his wife. All that was ripped away from him in a moment. He was glad to have his sweet daughter around for company, but was concerned for her. He had to be the worst person to live with during that time.
But over time, he began to heal. He wasn't his old self completely, but he was at least tolerable.
"Dad." Bill turned to see Julie. She was wearing a t-shirt and and a tight pair of shorts. He could guess she wasn't wearing anything underneath by the distinct nipple bumps and cameltoe. Had she always dressed like that and he just hadn't noticed? He noticed now.
"What baby?" He couldn't help but stare at the crease in her shorts that showed the outline of her pussy.
Julie was well aware of his stare. After all, she had carefully dressed to get this very response from him. She had a plan and needed to know if he saw her as a woman or a child. Seeing his eyes dart to her crotch gave her the answer she was hoping to get.
Daddy, do you love me?"
"Of course I do.
"As much as you loved Mom?"
"We had a different type of love. It was more of a romantic love. I have a parent's love for you.
Why all the questions?"
