Hello I'm Ben Black, and I work in computer systems and I'm forty-seven years old and divorced. My daughter Cynthia who's twenty-one moved away to find work after finishing her masters in Physics. But now she is returning home and this is our story.
My mobile rang and from the contact picture I could see it was Cynthia my daughter. I answered it.
"Hello Cynthia."
"Hello dad. How are you?" she enquired.
"I'm fine Cynthia. Its good to hear your voice my dear."
"Listen dad, I will be home tonight on the 11pm flight and could you pick me up?"
"Of course I can. I'm really looking forward to seeing you."
"Thanks dad. See you soon. Love you. Bye." And she hung up.
I couldn't be happier my daughter was coming home and it had been ten long months since she moved away to work. And ironically it was ten years to the day since her mother Judy went off with a religious sect led by some bible thumping crazy pastor. But that's a whole different story.
I left the house a little after ten to make the airport in good time as I was eager to see Cynthia. She was the one good thing that came out of my marriage. I waited in arrivals for her plane to land and I had purchased a big bunch of flowers for her. Cynthia loved flowers, especially roses.
"Dad! Over here dad!" I heard Cynthia shout excitedly from the back of the exiting passengers.
Dropping her cases she ran over and threw her arms around my neck giving me a massive hug.
"God I missed you dad," She said. Her eyes filled with tears of joy. "I missed you so so much."
"I missed you too my dear," I said. "I got you a little something on the way over."
"Oh the roses are gorgeous dad," She replied. "You remembered dad. Thank you so much."
"How was the flight?" I enquire. "Fine, just fine dad." Came the reply.
I grabbed her suitcases and we made our way back to the car and shortly after midnight we got home. AndI opened a bottle of wine I was saving and we chatted for a while as she filled me in on how her job was going. She explained how she had been transferred to a local university here.
"Isn't that great dad," She said enthusiastically. "I will need to move in for a bit until I get my own place. But I won't be in your hair that long."
"Hold on, don't be silly," I said. "Your room is just as you left it. Stay as long as you like Cynthia. Hey, it will be nice to have a woman around the place again." I chuckled.
"Cool dad." She replied. And I carried her cases to her room and kissed her goodnight.
The following morning Cynthia was rushing around like a headless chicken.
"Bye dad, gotta go can I borrow the car?" she shouted from the living room.
"Ok!" I shouted from the kitchen before hearing the door slam and the car drive off. I sipped my morning coffee and thought it was nice to have my baby home. God look at the time I better get moving myself I thought.
I jumped in for a shower and afterwards as I was passing Cynthia's room I stopped and looked in thinking how good it was to have my little girl back. I spotted some clothing in the middle of the floor just inside her door and thinking she dropped some laundry I picked it up.
It was her underwear. Bright pink boy shorts size ten to be exact. Now for reasons I cannot explain I held them in front of me examining them. You could still see the faint outline of where her pussy had nestled in the crotch.
My cock started twitching as I became aroused by these knickers and before I knew it I had buried my nose in the crotch savouring the sweet scent of her body spray and pussy. My cock was now tenting through my jocks and a small wet patch was starting to show.
God her scent is intoxicating I thought as I buried my nose in deeper in her knickers inhaling her sweet fragrance. Just then my conscience kicked in snapping me back to reality.
These were my daughter's knickers I thought. I mean its wrong, very wrong. But my cock did not care as it craved relief and it had been a long long time since I had a scent this sweet in my nose.
I dropped my jocks on the ground and lay back in her bed and placing her shorts on my nose I once more drifted into a pussy scented sexual delirium. I started to tug my cock as I deeply inhaled her scent.
Deeper and deeper I inhaled the scent of her pussy as I pressed my nose hard into the crotch. My balls ached and my cock oozed pre-cum. I was getting close to blowing my load now, so very close.
"Dad! Oh God dad!" The shocked sound of Cynthia's voice sent panic through my body. She had come back for some reason. Panicking I bolted upright and attempted to cover my shame with her knickers.
"Oh God, I'm sorry Cynthia," I blurted out. "I'm Sorry you had to see me like this." But before I could say another word she was in front of me.
"Its ok dad," She said. "really its ok."
"Oh God," I whimpered. "I am so very very sorry." As I covered my face with my hands in shame.
"Its fine dad, please don't panic." She whispered. Kissing me gently on the head.
"I know you are a man with desires just like every other man dad." she continued. "And I'm glad you like my scent."
"Oh Cynthia, go please. Just leave me alone," I pleaded. "I don't want you to see me like this."
"I want to help you dad," She said. "Its not like I haven't seen your cock before. Remember that time I walked into the shower?" She giggled. As she removed her knickers from my cock and tossed them to the floor.
"You were only eleven then." I replied. "This is totally different. You are my daughter for fucks sake."
"Shush dad, Its ok." She said softly. Before taking my rigid shaft in her hand and without saying another word she licked its entire length. Her were lips sucking and savouring the head while she slowly licked my oozing pre-cum.
