A daughter’s determination

My name is Edwin Williams and I served four years in the United States Army. I started doing things around the base to earn cash and boy were they paying me well. I was enjoying the fact that I was getting money until I was shipped off to Afghanistan. I ended up developing PTSD from seeing a lot of evil shit that took place there.

I also started getting angry which ended in me getting into a lot of fights. Resulting in me getting kicked out of the military. when I got kicked out I contacted my girlfriend Lenay and she came to pick me up. I told her what had happened and she got me some help. 2 years later we ended up getting married and she died giving birth. she gave birth to a beautiful baby girl and I named her Samantha. Before Lenay’s inevitable death, she told me to take care of Samantha. It has been 16 years later since she’s been gone and it’s still so rough. I am a slight build man who is in his thirties taking care of his 16-year-old daughter. Like most teenagers, she went out and hung out with friends. Sometimes I had to get on her about coming home late. I and my daughter were very close just because she’s a daddy’s girl. We told each other a lot of stuff but there is one thing she never told me. Since the day she was born, it was determined she was going to be a daddy’s girl. I can tell by the way she was smiling at me and how excited she was.

even when she was 4 or 5 years old she always wanted to be around me. Everywhere I went she followed behind me. Smiling and giggling even to this day she still giggles and likes when her daddy tickles her. when she reached 14 for the first time I’ve noticed her behavior towards me changed. It’s a different kind of behavior and I don’t really know what it is. I have a hunch but I don’t want to assume things yet. I can’t say that she’s in love with her daddy because I don’t know for sure. I’ve just been noticing she always loved to give her daddy kisses. And she gives me kisses quite often. My daughter has long black hair medium sized tits and a nice firm ass. the things she says to me was kind of like wow but at the same time, we talked about everything. When I told her she could talk to me about anything she went full blast. Whatever she wants to talk about she doesn’t hold back. I didn’t mind it at all I like talking to my daughter and helping her grow. I love the fact that we can sit there and talk about maturity things and have an intellectual conversation. I Spend most of my day working and bringing in ends meet while my daughter was at school. I never told her how beat down and tired I really was from work. I never showed her but she knew I was stressed out because I’m her daddy. A child always knows their parents. plus she’s been around me for many years she knows when I’m not acting myself or if I’m worried about something. She doesn’t need to worry about me she just needs to get an education. Education is key to getting a good job. now and days you don’t need a college degree to be successful. I never went to college so it would be nice for my daughter to go. whatever she decides to do with her life I support her all the way. little did I know that my daughter spends a lot of time in her room masturbating to her father.

Late at night, I started to hear noises but I didn’t really think anything of it. I was the type of parent who never intruded or barged into my daughter’s room. She’s been attracted to her daddy ever since she was 14 years old. She has never given her virginity to anyone yet so she’s pure. my daughter was kind of hot so I would be lying if I said I never had dirty thoughts about her.

a couple of days later I heard the noise again. This time I knew exactly the type of sound was I was hearing. my daughter was in her room moaning so I knew what she was doing. Oh God her moaning sounds kind of hot. I don’t know why but that thought came into my mind. Thinking about how my daughter would sound if she was getting fucked. Okay, I’m talking a little too much time to get this story started. So I was in the kitchen cooking with my daughter slowly approached me. She quickly hugs me from behind. I turned around as I gave her a serious look. “damn it! Samantha, I told you how dangerous it is to hug me from behind! you could have pushed me into the pot causing me to burn myself! I know I’m sorry daddy I just really wanted to hug you.” I looked at her a little upset but I quickly shake it off. “look baby Daddy doesn’t mind you hugging him just not around the stove. Okay, Daddy. Good girl now are you hungry? Yes, I am Father. Okay coming right up.” he went over to the counter and grabbed her a paper plane fixing her white beans. Samantha just stayed quiet observing her father. He went over to the table and placed her food down on the table.

I grabbed my plate and when I was about to sit down my daughter looked at me.

“Daddy, can I ask you a question? Sure baby. Have you ever been desired by a homosexual? Can’t say I have. Why what’s going on? Well, one of my best friends came up to me today and told me she’s attracted to me. I’m not a lesbian so how do I tell her without hurting her feelings? I don’t know how to go about this!” my daughter is slightly starting to panic. I need to try to calm her down so she doesn’t get a panic attack. “Hey listen. Remember your daddy always told you to be truthful no matter what. Even if it’s going to hurt someone in a process. But Daddy she might get depressed if I tell her I’m not into women. I know sweetie but you can’t control how someone is going to take something.” she starts fidgeting with her fingers getting nervous trying to come up with something to tell her friend. telling her friend that she wasn’t a lesbian was going to hurt her and Samantha didn’t want that. There doesn’t seem to be any way to tell her without hurting her feelings. She looks over at me as her eyes lit up knowing I can help her. “hey Daddy can you help me out? Course I can I am your father. How do I tell her I’m not a lesbian? well, you can let her down easy just know there isn’t any way to do this without hurting her feelings. No matter what words you say to her it is going to hurt her feelings no matter what. I know Daddy but I’m trying to avoid that. Some things you just can’t avoid sweetie. No matter how much we want to it just never happens. I don’t know how many conflicts I get into with people at work.