Daddy and Shawna-Seduction 2

Beth’s entrance into the house after her business trip was met with the usual chaos. John gave his wife a quick hello kiss, and self-consciously looked over his shoulder at Shawna, his daughter. She was looking away, but came forward to hug her mother and ask how her flight had been.

“I’m going to Lil’s house tonight to work on a science project,” she said. He was both relieved and frustrated. He wanted nothing more than to run his hands over his daughter’s body, to feel the slick wetness he was sure was pouring out of her, and to kiss her hurt away. Shawna knew what he and her mother would be doing tonight, and she wanted to be away from the sounds of them fucking down the hall from her bedroom.

John wanted Shawna to be away tonight too. He needed to assure his wife that all was just as she had left it a few weeks ago. He also needed to fuck his wife into oblivion so he could think. Because everything wasn’t the same as Beth had left it. Everything had changed.

When he saw the wet spot on his pant leg last night as proof of his daughter’s arousal he lost all shame and caution and felt only a single-minded desire for her. His touch had made her wet. He knew if he was careful and patient, Shawna would give him anything, everything. And he wasn’t sure he could be patient with this incessant horniness fogging his senses.

While Beth showered, he drove Shawna to the home of her friend, Lil. He pulled over and stopped the car in a secluded spot a few blocks short of their destination. Pushing the seat back, he reached over and pulled Shawna to him, positioning her with her back to his chest, duplicating last night’s first accidental sexual touch. He intended to start with this position on Friday night as well. There was safety in the familiar.

Without hesitation, Shawna leaned her head back and rested it on his shoulder. Tenderly, he bent to kiss her neck. She reached back to pull his head tighter to her throat. She had already broached the boundaries set by the last time. Like last night, he found her small breast and gently kneaded, rubbing her nipple to hardness. “Baby,” he breathed in her ear.

“Daddy,” she whispered. “Please.” He knew she was asking him to abate some her need. He knew she was on the edge and it would take just a few strokes to make her cum.