EroticReverie

We fuck again before leaving the bed. 

We take a shower. Fucking again. 

I can’t stop, neither can she and as I’m standing behind her in the shower, her tits against the wall as my cock empties another load of cum into her. I breathe heavily as she moans in the aftermath of our orgasms. 

The hot water is spraying against my back, and I bring my mouth to her wet skin, kissing over her shoulder as I let my cock slip out of her pussy. 

“We should stop” I say, but the way my mouth can’t leave her skin, my hands caressing the curve of her hips that I was just grabbing onto as I emptied intoher , tells her I don’t really want to. 

“Why would we stop?” she asks turning her head and I look in her eyes as she gives a little smile. 

“It feels too good to stop...” she leans her mouth to mine and kisses me softly, slowly, her tongue playing at my lips and I part my lips my tongue finding hers. 

“I’m your father” I say, with my voice trying to sound reasonable, trying to force my shame to coat my voice, but it only comes out as a tortured groan as she turns and faces me and I watch as the drops of water bead down her skin. 

She nods with a grin and her hands slip of my chest. 

“My father...with a huge cock..” she says, her tongue playfully darting out over my lips as she pushed her hands over my shoulders and wraps her arms around my neck, her naked , wet frame against me. I wrap my arms around her waist and feel my cock jump in thanks to her compliment. I want to hear her talk more about how much she likes my cock. 

I say nothing as I take her mouth , kissing her deeply, losing myself in this reverie. The thought that this can’t be fucking real has been racing through my mind and I kiss her harder, more passionately. I’m not ready to try and fight the need I have for her. She fucks like a dream, fucks me in a way no woman ever has. Maybe because it’s her, nobody could give me the dirty pleasure of letting me fuck such a forbidden pussy, because she’s the one who is my daughter. 

She bites her lip and smirks, and I realize, I need to tell her that it was me. I don’t think she’ll care. It might even make this depraved thing we’re doing even hotter for her. 

“I need to tell you something.” I say. 

She raises an eyebrow and I turn off the shower. 

She lets out a slight laugh.

“Are you breaking up with me?” She teases at my serious tone. I give a little smile. 

“Very funny” I say. She gives a tiny giggle and wraps a towel around herself. 

“Well, I kinda wanna tell you something too” she says biting her lip and grabbing my hand. 

I follow her out of the bathroom and she guides me up the stairs, both of us in our towels, walking to her room. 

“Why are we going to your room?” I ask.

“I kinda wanna tell you, as well as show you..” she says as she steps into the room.

“You can’t be mad though” she says. 

I raise my brow as she turns to look at me, waiting for me to agree. 

“How can I promise that?” I ask smiling. 

She gives a playful smirk and then steps to me. 

“By thinking about how good my mouth and pussy feel on your cock?” she asks hopefully. I lick my lips and give a slight nod. 

“What is it?” I ask. 

She sits down at her computer desk, and its the same one she’s sat at while I’ve watched her get off, watched her show off for strangers and for my money. 

“I’m a cam girl” she says and opens the website I  know all too well. 

I watch her sign in. She brings up her profile, shows me the thumbnails of her pictures and videos that she sells. I say nothing. She inhales and exhales and turns. 

“So?” she asks looking up at me, and the innocent look on her face, the need for approval in her eyes for some reason makes my heart race. I want her to want my approval, I want her to answer to me. I’m over come with the urge to guilt her, just to have her show me what she would do to remedy my faked disappointment. But I don’t do that. 

“I know.” I say. 

Her eyebrows raise. 

“You do?” she asks genuinely surprised. 

I sit on her bed behind her, she turns in her chair and looks at me. 

“This..” I gesture toward her computer and tv screen that is set up to the computer.  “Is sort of what I wanted to talk about”

I watch her face become slightly puzzled. 

“You....are a cam guy?” she asks, trying to answer the question of what I mean before letting me finish. 

I give a little laugh and shake my head. 

“Nobody would want to see this old man” I say. 

she shakes her.head. “Definitely not true, but..go on...so what are you talking about?”

I look at her, as if waiting for it click. It doesn’t. 

“What made you come to my bed?” I ask her. “What made you want to take a ‘nap’ with me?” 

She smiles. “I was tired.” she says. 

I give a little laugh and a stop playing around look as I peer at her. 

She shrugs. “I had just been thinking lately I guess.”

“About?” I ask. 

“About whether or not it could actually happen...I thought about it here and there...but the past few days...I’ve just...well it actually ...” she tries to find the words. 

“It’s just this random guy...that I’ve been camming for, we also chat a bit...” she bites the corner of her mouth. 

“He made me think it could actually happen...” she laughs slightly. “Well...obviously it could....because it did.....but the things he said made it so hard to ignore or push the thought of having you out of my head” she says.

Fuck. I’m an asshole. I forced her to stop resisting what she knew was wrong. 

“Are you mad he did that?” Made it harder for you to not try to seduce me?”I ask. 

She shakes her head a looks up at me and goes to speak. I see the wheels turning in her head. She stands and moves over to the bed. She’s standing in front of me. I pull gently on her towel, unwrapping her like the perfect gift she is. 

“I’m so stupid” she says as my hands go to her waist and I shake my head and lean forward kissing up her torso, 

“It’s you...it was you ....wasn’t it?” she asks. 

“Now before you get mad...think of how many times you came on my dick today” I give a hopeful little grin she’s not mad. 

she lets out a single laugh and shakes her head. 

“I’m not mad. It’s just.....weird that....you were watching me....before I knew about it...”she says. 

“One of the many cons of being a cam girl? Never know who is watching?” I ask. 

She smiles. 

“Something like that” she says and her mind seems to still be turning. 

“What’s wrong?” I ask. 

A smile slowly grows on her face. 

“I’m not giving you your money back” she says. 

I laugh and pull her ontop my lap, but then she pushes off me, stands up and walks over to her computer. I watch for a moment before I realize what she’s doing. She’s zooming in on on me, sitting on her bed, its from my chest down. She looks at me and smirks. 

“We’re gonna make you a star” she winks and giggles.