Zoe was delighted to see her dad arrive - not just to see him, Alan brought with him Zoe's wedding dress. The 24 year old was only a few weeks from her wedding day. She lived away from the family home where her sister was making the wedding dress, so Alan took the opportunity of being in the area on business to give Zoe another chance to check her dress needed no further alternations.
After an evening meal together Zoe went to try on her dress. Alan, a handsome, well groomed and physically fit business man in his late forties, was a loving family man - he made Zoe even happier when he announced he had some hash for her - having brought up his family he now enjoyed himself with some of life's finer aspects. Alan busied himself with rolling a few joints as he waited for his eldest daughter's opinion on the dress.
Zoe entered the room gracefully - Alan got a lump in his throat as his daughter stood before him in her ivory silk gown. He told her she looked beautiful. "I never want to take it off" said Zoe, delighting in the way she felt. Alan lit a joint and handed it to Zoe. She slumped down beside him on the sofa and the smoked and talked for a while.
The joint finished, Zoe sprung to her feet "Teach me to dance - I need to know how to waltz for the first dance" she laughed excitedly. Zoe pulled her dad to his feet. They laughed as they got into position, Alan gave Zoe the instructions and he hummed a waltz tune and off they went. Alan guided his daughter around the room, he held her close as he thought he saw the emotion come over her. Zoe shed a tear. Alan re-assured her, wedding nerves, second thoughts, he said what he thought she'd want to hear. "It isn't that dad" she said resting her head on her dad shoulder "You are the most loving man in the world and I don't want to ever be without you". Zoe burst into tears, she fled for her room. Alan let her be for a few minutes.
When he went to check on her, Zoe was composed. "Can you undo the zip" she asked as she was trying to get out of the dress. Alan unzipped the dress and eased it down Zoe's body to allow her to step over it. Alan couldn't help but take in the sight of Zoe in her ivory silk chemise. He hanged the dress on its hanger as Zoe put on her dressing gown. She smiled at her dad, he went to hug her, but Zoe stopped with a hand on his chest.
Alan was stunned as Zoe kissed him full on the mouth, Alan couldn't help respond and they kissed passionately. Alan grabbed his daughter close losing himself in the moment, he gathered handfuls of her dressing gown as he did so, Zoe held her dad's head, ran her fingers through his greying hair. It was as if both father and daughter were pumped full of electricity, as if they'd been holding back for the last few years of Zoe's adult life.
Alan's cock bulged in his trousers as he pressed against the firm body of Zoe, she slipped a hand down and felt it through this trousers, she let out an expression of pleasure. Together they fell onto the bed, Zoe panted to catch her breath, Alan kissed her gently, re-assuring her, before opening her dressing gown. Zoe stretched to Alan's zip and tried to open it. He obliged by sitting up, and easing his trousers down, then slid down his boxer shorts. Alan proceeded to strip naked for his daughter.
Zoe got up to kneel on the bed - face to face with her dad - they again kissed, this time she explored his body with her hands, his strong chest, his firm stomach and ass, and most of all his hardened cock.Alan delighted in feeling Zoe's ass through the gown and underwear, he had often thought un-fatherly thought in the past about her perfectly sized ass, and now he was groping away at it. Both were in heaven.
Hot with desire, Zoe let her dressing gown drop, her father pushed her back gently and she fell willingly infront of him. Alan hung over Zoe, she smiled lovingly back, then he pushed up her chemise and whipped down her soft satin knickers to expose her eager, moist pussy. Parting her legs a little, Alan moved straight in for her pussy with his mouth.