Dating my daughter – Part 7
drunk, grope

> Hello ISS readers. I am back with this series. My quick intro. My name is Aafi. This is a fantasy fictional story. I’m a > divorced 41-year-old guy who has a beautiful and young daughter, Amy. She just turned 19 and I haven’t seen Amy in almost 10 > years. But now she has come down to meet me. So this is what happened next. I jumped into the shower immediately once the girls went shopping. I cleaned my dick which was soaked in my cum. Elena is feisty, I need to be careful around her. I couldn’t control and started masturbating think how Elena gave me a handjob in the cafe. I came in no time and cleaned myself up. I was eagerly waiting for the evening as I was meeting with my daughter at a bar. I wore a suit and then picked Amy from the hotel. We arrived at the club early. Amy is looking really beautiful and hot. She’s wearing a grey sleeveless top which is just like a bra but a little bigger. It’s a deep neck and I could see her cleavage. She’s wearing a short black frock type bottom. Me: And here we are. What do you think? Amy: Looks nice! Me: You look, gorgeous honey. Amy: Thanks, dad! You look great in that suit. She’s feeling a bit uncomfortable. So to make her comfortable we both danced for a while. We went to the bar for a drink. I pulled a chair for Amy to my right. God! She’s looking like an angel. Me: I’ve to say, honey. That dress looks fantastic on you! Amy: Really? Me: Yup! Amy: Thanks! Elena didn’t want me to buy it but I insisted. I’m glad that you like it. Me: Have you ever had drinks before? Amy: Of course! Me: Are you sure? Don’t lie to me! Amy: Well. No, actually! Mom wouldn’t let me. Me: That’s okay. You’re going to have just a glass of water! Amy: What? No! I want to drink champagne! I didn’t come here to drink just water! Besides, I’m here with you. I know you’re not going to do anything to me if I get drunk. Me: Fine. You win. Let’s order some champagne. Amy: Awesome! We got our drinks pretty soon. She drank her first sip. Me: So? Amy: it tastes good. I like it. Me: Okay, don’t drink too much or you’re going to get drunk. Amy: Daddy. I know what I’m doing. This girl is going to get me in trouble if I’m not careful. I don’t like her calling me daddy in a place like this. If people find out, they’re going to kick us out. Fuck! I need to go to the bathroom Me: Honey, I need to go to the bathroom. Will you wait for me here? I’ll be just a minute. Amy: Of course daddy. Me: All right. I’ll be back soon. And don’t talk to strangers, okay? Amy: Okay. I quickly went to the bathroom. I was out in a couple of minutes. What the fuck? A guy is sitting in my place next to Amy. What is he doing with my daughter? Guy: Hey beautiful! Amy: I don’t talk to strangers. Guy: But I’m not a stranger. You see. My name is Lucas. I’m Elena’s friend. Amy: What? Lucas: You must be her best friend, right? She didn’t tell me you were so beautiful! He suddenly groped Amy’s left boobs. Lucas: And so big! Amy: Hey! Lucas: Damn girl! They’re so firm and perfect! I quickly went near him and interrupted. Me: Hey! Lucas: What’s up pal? Don’t you see I’m kinda busy right now? Piss off! I was so angry, I punched him on the face with full power. Me: SHE IS MY DAUGHTER! He fell on the ground. Me: Are you okay Amy? Amy: Yes. Thank you. Me: I shouldn’t have left you alone. Amy: It’s okay dad. You couldn’t have known anything like this would happen. Me: I can’t believe he’s the guy Elena is dating. Amy: I don’t think she will be seeing him anymore after this. What an asshole! Me: Come on. Let’s order more champagne. I need a drink too. We got the second round of drinks. I was really angry! That motherfucker took advantage of my daughter. If I see him again I will kick his ass. Again. I have to be more careful with my daughter. She’s so beautiful. And has a nice body. A lot of guys are going to try to hit on her. Especially the douchebag ones. Amy: Have I ever said how handsome you are? Me: What? Amy: I said. Have I ever said how handsome you are? Me: No. Amy: Well. You’re super duper handsome, daddy. Me: Are you okay? Amy: I’m in love with you daddy. You saved me! Me: What? Amy: I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Oh, fuck! She’s drunk! Me: okay. I think it’s time to go home. Come on, let’s get out of here. Amy: What? Why? Me: You’re obviously drunk. Amy: I’m not drunk! Why is this glass so shiny? Me: Leave the glass there. Come on. Amy: Oh don’t be a party pooper! Me: Honey, come on. Amy: Can I stay the night at your place? Me: Of course. Amy: Great! We’ll sleep together, daddy. Me: Sure honey. Fuck! That incident obviously affected her. Me: I’m calling a cab! We arrived at our home in an hour. Me: We’re home. Can you walk? Amy: Of course I can walk. She tried to walk to the living room by herself. Oh, she’s completely drunk! She tripped and fell on the floor. Amy: Oh shit! I quickly helped her back up. My hands were around her back. Me: No you can’t. Let me help you. Come on. Let’s get you up. That’s it I carried her in my arms. I lifted her sideways. Me: Come on let’s go to the bed. Amy: Oh I’m so dizzy Me: I know, baby girl. I know I gently placed her on the bed. Amy: Are we going to cuddle? Me: Yes! Just lie down on the bed. Amy: Awesome! Me: I’ll be back in a minute. Amy: Daddy? Me: Yes? Amy: Could you help me take my skirt off? I don’t want to sleep with it on. Me: Of course. I took her black skirt off. Oh wow! She’s wearing a maroon color panty underneath. Amy: Much better. Thanks so much for everything daddy. You’re the nicest guy I’ve ever met. Me: Thanks, honey. Now close your eyes for a moment. I’ll go turn off the lights in the kitchen. I’ll be back in a sec. Amy: Okay. Don’t take long. She turned and was now lying on her stomach. She has a nice butt. Fuck! Why am I thinking this? She’s my daughter. Me: Listen. I have a shirt that you can use. If you don’t want to ruin your top. Amy: Yes. That’d be nice. Dad. I’m not wearing a bra. You’ll have to go out of the room Me: Of course honey. I went to switch off the lights in the other rooms while Amy changed. She got up and took her top off. My shirt was in the cupboard. She took a white shirt and wore it. Because of her huge boobs, she couldn’t hook the top three buttons. Me: Honey. Are you awake? I couldn’t control it. I started cuddling with her. I can’t believe I’m doing this. I kept my left hand on her belly. Amy and I were asleep pretty fast. Meanwhile, at the club, the photographer Rick and Lucas were working together. Actually, they are brothers. Rick sent Lucas to spy on Amy as I refused him at the park, that’s the reason Lucas ditched Elena and was following Amy. It was morning, Amy is sleeping on her back. Half of her boobs are exposed, as she couldn’t button them. Amy: Hmm Oh my God! I can see her right nipple. The shirt moved when she was scratching her itch. Is she doing it on purpose? It can’t be. Shit! I’ve got to do something about it. Me: Honey? Are you awake? Honey? There’s no point. She’s sleeping like a baby. Fuck! I can’t believe I’m doing this. I couldn’t control and I slowly touched her and exposed her boob with my left hand. It’s so soft. I was slowly pressing her boob. My dick was rock hard. I started masturbating by putting a hand inside my underwear. I kept playing with her boobs while I jerked off. I shot my cum in my underwear just like yesterday in the cafe. I covered her nipple with the shirt. Time to get up and make some breakfast. I prepared pancakes and coffee. I went to the bedroom to wake Amy up. She’s still sleeping. Me: Honey! Honey! Wake up! She’s a heavy sleeper. I didn’t know that. I tried to wake her up by touching her hand. Amy: Aafi! Hmm. Daddy? Me: Ya honey, it’s me! I kissed her. We were at the dining table. Amy was getting really friendly. She was touching my thigh now and then. It was a natural reaction I guess. I kissed her in between our conversations. Me: I can’t believe that guy is Elena’s boyfriend. Amy: Me neither. I guess that’s why she didn’t want me to meet him. She told me he was. Not really a gentleman when it comes to girls. Me: Well. What happened last night says it all. Don’t you think? Amy: Uh-huh. Me: What does she even see in him? He looked too old for her. Amy: Well. Elena likes older guys. Me: Really? Amy: Yup! She says they are better than the guys our age. That they are more mature. Me: And do you agree with her? Amy: I don’t know! I’ve never dated an old man, dad! Me: All right! All right! No need to get upset, please. I was just asking. Amy: I’m a sorry dad. I. Me: I know honey. I know. You hate old guys now. She distracted me by kissing me on my lips. Me: What? Amy: Mwah! Gosh! I could see her cleavage. It looks so great from the top angle. Me: Hey! Amy: I don’t hate you! What? I’m apologizing with a kiss, is that wrong? Me: No! No! Of course not! Amy: Good! Me: Would you consider dating an older guy? Amy: If the guy is a good guy I guess I wouldn’t mind. Me: And what about Frank? Amy: Frank is about my age. He’s 20. Me: Any news from him? Amy: None. She looked really upset about that, so I changed the topic. Amy: Should I tell Elena what happened last night? I mean. I feel like I should, but you have more experience than me. I want your opinion on this one. What should I do? Me: Yes, you should tell her. What her boyfriend did to you was wrong. Even if it hurts. She has to know. Amy: You’re right, daddy. She’s my best friend. I’ll tell her. Me: All right honey. I’ll let you finish your breakfast. Then I’ll take a shower and go to work. Amy: Okay. Dad, can I ask you something? Me: Sure! Amy: Could I take a shower too? Me: Sure honey, why not? Amy: Great! Thanks, daddy! We both finished up our breakfast. I was in the shower all naked. Meanwhile, Amy is confused. She’s peeking in the bathroom while Aafi was showering. He was busy cleaning up himself. There’s glass around the shower, so it’s only partially visible. She’s whispering to herself. Amy: Why are you doing this, Amy? What if he sees you? She kept watching me taking a bath. I couldn’t see her. Amy: God! I wish I had a boyfriend like a dad. My hero. I better go before he finishes with his shower. She headed back to the room quickly. I finished myself and then Amy had a quick shower. Me: Ready to go? Amy: Yes! Me: All right! I will drop you at the hotel and go to work. Amy: Okay, daddy! We both headed out to the hotel. (From here on the conversation is from Elena’s perspective) Meanwhile, at the hotel, Elena was alone. She’s sitting in the couch Elena: God! I’m so bored! There’s nothing to do here. I wonder what Amy is doing right now. I’m happy for her, but sometimes I feel like I’m always alone. She let out a sigh. She’s sitting on the couch. Suddenly her right hand was on her pussy area. Elena: Weird. Lucas hasn’t texted me today. He didn’t send me any dirty pictures either. Well, I think I know what to do now. She was slowly rubbing her pussy from above her pants. Elena: I’m going to have a little fun by myself. That’s it! I’m taking my pants off. She was about to remove her pants, she could hear Amy’s voice near the door. Amy: Thanks for walking me here dad. See ya! Bye! Elena: Oh shit! She’s here! Fuck! Just when it started to feel good! > Let me stop here, I will continue in the next part. More parts to come. Keep looking for this space to know what happens next. > Please send me your feedback through email or hangout at [email protected].