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Jonathan stood in the laundry room in a trance-like state. He had just masturbated and cum, while watching his daughter do the same. She had squirted on the floor, and in a moment of additional depravity, had shot his big load onto her. Now his daughter was standing in front of him, with his cock fully erect again, with her hand wrapped around the top of his shaft, and the tip of his cock. She was clearly wanting things to progress, but in his one moment of clarity, that broke through his lust, he realized how wrong what had happened was. This was his daughter. This was his little princess. He couldn't let things go further, no matter how badly he wanted to do every sexual act he could imagine, with his little princess.
Jonathan stepped back, his cock slipping out of Jenna's hand.
"Baby girl, I'm so so sorry. I shouldn't have let this happen. I shouldn't have done what I did. You are my daughter. This is wrong. I'm a terrible father Jenna. I hope you can forgive me."
Jenna took a step forward and ran her hand down her father's cheek.
"Daddy, you didn't do anything wrong. I have wanted to do things like that with you for a long time."
Jonathan eyes widened, as he heard his daughter's revelation.
"Really Jenna? You wanted this?"
Jenna smiled at her father.
"Of course daddy! You are fucking hot. You are the type of man I dream of. You are THE man I dream of. You have no idea how many nights I've laid in bed, and fantasized about you coming into my room, pulling down my pj's, and taking my virginity? I've masturbated so many times to that fantasy. Haven't you ever wondered why I wash my sheets every couple days?"
Hearing what his hot little daughter was telling him, made Jonathan want to bring her to his room, and take her in every way possible. But he knew he had to be strong, and resist his temptations. It was wrong, and he had to put a stop to this.
"I'm sorry Jenna, but we can't do this again. Nothing like this again. I am your father, and father's and daughters shouldn't do these things, or think about each other in these ways. I'm sorry baby. This needs to stop."
Jonathan walked out, and went to his room. A crestfallen Jenna, went to her own room. Her father avoided her the rest of the night, and morning. He made sure to leave for work earlier than usual, to make sure Jenna would still be asleep. He just couldn't face his daughter right now.
Jonathan owned his own construction company, and spent most of his days in his office across town. He always had new projects in the works, and he was usually busy all day, often staying late at work finishing contracts. Today was no different, with the exception that he couldn't concentrate on his work. Images of his sexy daughter masturbating and then grabbing his cock, kept creeping into his mind. He had stopped things from progressing with her, but he wasn't able to stop his own desires for his daughter. He had never been more turned on in his life, than he was by his own teenage daughter. All day Jonathan fought getting hard, but to no avail.
At 4 o'clock, Jonathan had still not finished his days work. His secretary, Belinda, had just left, but must have left her keys, because he heard the outer office door open and close.
"Forget your keys again Belinda?" Jonathan hollered out. He didn't receive a response.
"Belinda?"
His office door slowly opened, but it wasn't Belinda, it was his daughter Jenna. She had her hair in pigtails, black lipstick, a Misfits t-shirt on, and a short black skirt, that came down to just above her knees.
"Hi daddy. Hope you don't mind I'm here?"
Jonathan couldn't help but look his daughter up and down.
"I don't mind baby, but what are you doing here?"
Jenna started walking towards her father's desk, keeping her head down. She walked to her father's side of the desk where he was sitting in his rolling chair, and hopped up on his desk, to his immediate left. She finally looked up at her father, whom she caught staring at her legs. She crossed them, and began to dangle her left flat off her foot.
Jonathan stared at his daughter's thin, pale legs and knees. He found them so sexy. He wanted to kiss up and down his daughters legs, licking every inch. His trance was broken by Jenna's voice.
"I'm here daddy, because you avoided me after what happened between us yesterday. You avoided me the whole night! I'm not going to let you avoid me again."
"I'm sorry Jenna. I know it was wrong to avoid you. I was just ashamed at what I did. I didn't know what to say to you. We just can't do anything like that anymore, no matter how much we want to."
Jenna smiled at her father.
"So you do want it to happen between us again? I'm not alone in these desires, am I daddy?"
Jonathan stuttered a bit, but then finally spit out what he wanted to say.
"I am attracted to you Jenna. God help me, but I am. I shouldn't be, but I cant help it. But I am still your father, and that means I must control my urges. We both do."
Jenna smirked at her father.
"No, no, no daddy. Let me tell you what we are really going to do."
Jenna scooted herself over to the center of her father's desk, her legs now dangling in front of her father's knees.
"What's going to happen daddy, is first you are going to undo your belt, and you are going to pull your pants down, and show me your beautiful dick again. Second, I am going to get on my knees in front of you, and do what I have wanted to do for so long, and suck your huge, daddy cock, until you cum in my dirty, little mouth.
Third, I am going to sit right where I am now , spread my legs, which I see you keep staring at, and you are going to eat my tight, little, daughter pussy. Do you understand what's going to happen?"
Jonathan just nodded his head in acknowledgement. He reached down and undid his buckle, and lowered his pants, revealing his fully hard cock.
Jenna immediately hopped off her father's desk, and knelt in front of him.
Jonathan put his hands on her shoulder's.
"Baby girl, we really shouldn't. We should just..."
Before he could finish, Jenna put her finger to her mouth. "Shhhhh daddy. No more talking."
Jenna stared in wonder at her father's ridiculously huge cock. She figured it must be close to 10 inches, and had very pronounced veins, which Jenna thought made it look really strong, and added to it's beauty.
Jenna tried wrapping her small hand around her daddy's cock, but it was too thick. She couldn't get her fingers all the way around. She felt her father's body react to her first touch. His cock twitched from stimulation. She slowly began stroking him up and down, enjoying the feel of her daddy's powerful, hard as an oak, cock.
"How does that feel daddy?"
