Thanks to shygirlwhore for editing.
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My name is Francis, I'm forty years old, and have a wife Alana and one daughter Elizabeth , I call her Bunny, and we have always been very close, she's definitely a daddy's girl.
I married Alana when I was 19 she was 21 and pregnant with Bunny, I started working for her father in the family business. he taught me how to succeed, but this meant spending time traveling away from home, and it took its toll on our relationship.
As the years went by Alana and I started to argue about the time I was spending away, and when her father died 4yrs after our marriage and her mother 18mths later, things started to get worse, the business continued to expand, Alana became depressed and began to rely on prescribed medication and booze.
Apart from the odd indiscretion, I was faithful to my marriage, but home life was becoming hard, and the only joy in my life was Bunny.
From the time I walked through the door, Bunny would run up throwing her arms around my neck, lavishing me with kisses on my cheeks, and then plant a juicy kiss on my lips, she would look me in the eyes and say "daddy I love you," I'd feel guilty because she had a hard time at home with Alana who had started to resent the relationship I had with Bunny, she became more depressed and became addicted to the prescription drugs and drinking.
Whenever I could I would take Bunny with me on my trips, hiring a live-in caretaker to be with Alana.
Bunny went college at 17 to do a 4yr business degree, during college breaks Bunny would come home, I would try to make sure I was there, and she would sometimes accompany me on my business trips.
Alana had gotten worse and half the time didn't know what day it was, she became jealous of Bunny, who was growing into a beautiful young woman, I'd tease Bunny, about how she was filling out, in all the right places.
l had also noticed how the young men were looking at her, "are you jealous daddy," I laughed and gently slapped her bottom you're 19, half way through your studies, and besides you are my very special girl.
She turned, looked me straight in the eyes, nestled my cheeks between her hands as she always did, and then kissed me on the lips a lingering sensual kiss that a father doesn't expect.
As I gently pulled away her hazel eyes peered at me, she smiled "you're blushing daddy, you know no one is going to take your Bunny from you".
She had a hard time with Alana who was getting increasingly more jealous of our relationship, Alana would scream at Bunny "why don't you find a man your own ,it's not natural how the two of you act, he's your father not your boyfriend."
Bunny retorted, "it's a pity he didn't have a proper wife instead of a drunken, drug addict." The carer rushed in and tried to calmed the situation, Bunny ran from the room in tears, slamming the door behind her just as I walked through the door.
What's going on I ask, "it's that upstairs", what's happened, "I hate her", but she's your mother "she's no mother to me and no wife to you, you need someone to love you and appreciate you".
I'm sorry darling I know it's not easy for you, I'll talk to Doctor Lewis. Come and give me a hand to unpack, and as Bunny started to put my things away I went to my wife's room, she was screaming at her caretaker and when I walked in she became even more scathing, we tried to calm her down, eventually we got her to take a sedative, and I called the Doctor.
It was decided that Alana needed proper treatment, we had endeavored with Alana's treatment at home, but it was becoming impossible, and Alana was committed to a clinic. Bunny could see that I was upset and came over to me and gave me a hug, we stayed embracing for what seemed a long time, I found myself holding her tight rubbing my hand up and down her back and through her hair, it had been so long since I had felt such a connection, a closeness to a woman, it stirred feelings in me that I had forgotten, for her part Bunny was nestling her head against my chest.
When we parted she turned her head so she was looking into my eyes and without hesitation she gave me a loving, longing kiss on the lips, my body reacted, I found myself with an erection, what I was doing I pulled away, and apologized to Bunny, she put her finger to my lips, "don't apologize daddy, it's not wrong if we both enjoyed it."
Bunny was due to return to college shortly after, and for the rest of her stay we enjoyed the time we had, apart from the occasional hug and peck on the cheek, there was no other contact, I was aware my feelings for Bunny, and that they were wrong.
As she said goodbye she said "what will you do now without mum," don't worry, I'll sort out a housekeeper. "Make sure she is old with warts, I'll be home for good soon and I don't want some harlot moving in". I gave her a hug, and said I have my Bunny, you're all I need, "do you really mean that daddy," of course I do.
She through her arms around my neck and this time the kiss was so full of longing, emotion and tenderness without thinking I returned it. As we pulled apart, Bunny looked down at my trousers, she smiled "from where I'm standing daddy, you really will miss me", I had an erection, once again I was embarrassed, Bunny just laughed and said "I'll leave you with that and my love" she winked got into her car and waved as she drove away.
With Bunny at college I threw myself into the business, I had a housekeeper now, a motherly lady called Meg, and she look after everything around the house, After my trips she would welcome me home, hand me my mail with Bunny's on top, and then prepare a meal.
The letters from Bunny started with how much she missed being home, how much she missed me, occasionally asking after her mother. But at the same time her letters became more suggestive, little things at first?? She would ask things like "I hope no-one is giving you any embarrassing swellings," and how her lips haven't tingled lately, LOL.
