Daddy’s little girl-boy, Part 1

Have you ever had the biggest mistake of your life turn into the best thing of your life?

Well… my biggest mistake was allowing my daughter to crawl into my bed just weeks after her mother passed away after a long battle with cancer. We were both walking zombies after Tina’s funeral. Kim cried often and I had no idea how to comfort her. I usually drank myself into a sorry state and passed out. But one night she came into my room with tears in her eyes and quietly asked if she could sleep with me. Must have been the booze talking when I answered yes. I had completely forgotten that I always slept naked when she crawled under the covers and into my arms. Kim slept in a long night shirt, but as she moved around in my arms, I could feel her girl cock pressing against my own hard on.

Oh yeah. Maybe I should back up here.

My step daughter used to be a boy when I first met and fell in love with her mother, Tina. I was on project in Manila and met Tina during a lunch break. I was immediately attracted to her short, curvy body and spanish/asian face framed by long silky black hair. We were married within 6 months. Tina knew all along that her son Kim, who was fathered by a Vietnamese drifter, was heading toward being a Transsexual. When it came time to take the puberty blocking drugs and hormones, I was the one footing the bill. Eventually I also paid for minor facial surgery. Kim was always grateful for my role in her transition. I never thought much about it. I was too busy fucking her mom, who was one hot little tart. The thought of some kid with a cock had never turned me on.

But here was 16 year old Kim lying in my arms for several nights and I kept getting erect. Even worse, I knew that she knew I was getting erect. After about a week I put an end to it, but the damage was done. Our thoughts about one another would never be the same again. We moved back to my home in California, and Kim felt relieved to be starting life anew where no one knew she had once been a boy. Her body had filled out nicely. Her tits appeared to be natural hormone grown b-cups. She had a very narrow waist which flared to a big set of hips. I could have sworn she was one of those Latin American-big-assed cuties from some porn sites I enjoyed. As girlish as she was, however, our lives were that of a normal single father and teenage daughter. She got good grades in high school and eventually went off to University of California.

Once I was living alone again, I began to think about my tranny daughter. I missed her being around and for whatever reason, I began masturbating to the memories of her lying with me during her grief. She had her mother’s smell, the same beautiful black hair, and the same big dark eyes. Her skin was slightly darker, probably from her Vietnamese heritage. I started watching a lot of shemale and ladyboy porn on the internet. I couldn’t believe how beautiful these girls looked, and yet it seemed to me that Kim was even more pretty and sexy than these porn starlets.

It was Christmas break during her sophomore year when the real trouble started. I was lying in bed when a thunderstorm broke out. Kim was watching late night tv at the time, and after one particularly bright flash of lightning, all the power went out.

“Daddy, the power is out.” I opened my eyes to see her silhouette in the darkness.

“Yes Kim. I think the storm knocked it out. I’m sure the utility company will fix it in the morning.”

After a pause, Kim replied, “Daddy, this lightning is scaring the shit out of me.”

“Well, Kim, why don’t you go to your bed-“

Wham! A bolt of lightning must have landed very close to the house.

Kim leapt with fright right into my bed. Once again, I was naked, and she was in nothing but a night shirt. She was shivering with fear, and I held her tight against me. Eventually the storm passed and the thunder became more distant. Just as I thought about suggesting that she return to her own bed, she started kissing my chest.

“Umm… baby?”

“I love you Daddy.”

“I love you too, Kim. But…. uhhhh – “

And before I could say anything else, she had kissed her way up my neck, and stopped me mid sentence with a hot sexy kiss on my mouth. Our mouths mashed against one another for a few seconds and then our tongues went into action as we french kissed for minutes. My hands were roving all over her back and narrow waist but I was careful not to touch her ass or tits. She squirmed her hot little body all over mine.