To say that I am shocked is a severe understatement. I am way beyond shocked. Dumbfounded, bewildered, flabbergasted. None of these words explain the sheer utter amazement I am feeling right now. It's as if every logic center of my brain has suddenly gone on strike. My mouth moves, but I am making no sound. I am speechless.
Let me explain. Last night I was just your every day normal guy. Married to a beautiful, loving wife, together we have a beautiful, vibrant daughter. I had no idea that in less than a day, my entire world would be flipped upside down. I went to bed like nothing would ever shake the foundations of my life, but little did I know that in the span of less than twenty four hours, I would have made love to my daughter not once, but twice. And to add further shock to my already overwhelmed brain, my wife apparently knew all about it. And now we can continue.
I sit in bed with the sheets pulled up over my lap as I watch my wife Amanda walk slowly into the room where I had just made love to our daughter Jenna. Amanda has her hand between her thighs and is very obviously rubbing herself.
"Look at your father," Amanda giggles, "He looks like he has seen a ghost."
"Mom, don't tease him" Jenna says softly as she snuggles next to me, "He has no idea how long we had this planned."
"Wait, what?" I stutter, "What do you mean planned?"
"Jenna came to me several months ago, after her 18th birthday, and told me that sometimes when she sleeps in our bed, she noticed that you got aroused in your sleep. She also told me that she would get a funny feeling inside on those nights. So I had a long discussion with her about it and told her it was probably a passing phase but that she should always come to me whenever she felt that way." Amanda explains.
"But it wasn't a passing phase daddy, it kept happening and I kept getting that feeling inside."
"Right, so she kept coming to me about it and about a year ago, I decided that it might be a good idea to do something about it. So I started looking online. Apparently it is normal for young girls to have crushes on their fathers. But in my searches, I started to visit some sites that explored the relationships between dads and daughters in completely different way, and, well, the whole idea started to excite me." Amanda continues.
"So you came up with this plan? I ask, still shocked about the whole thing.
"No daddy, the plan was my idea. I had been planning it for years, but I didn't want to do anything because I was afraid of what might happen. I mean, I didn't know if mom would have been mad and it could have destroyed our whole family."
"So when did you know about this plan?" I ask Amanda.
"About two months ago Jenna came to me and confessed that she had been having dreams about it. I asked her to describe them."
"They really weren't dreams, more like fantasies." Jenna giggles.
"So last night was planned, but what about this morning?" I ask.
