My Daughter Amy

“I’ll be home in a couple hours honey!”

“Ok Dad! I’ll be here!”

The door clicked shut and a sense of relief passed over me. It was friday night and I was going out to a local strip club with the guys. This is not a usual thing for me, but my wife, Julia, was away on a business trip. My name is John, by the way. I am 42 and have a 12 year old daughter, Amy. Lately, I had been beginning to notice her more than usual. Maybe it’s just me, I thought. No, she has been strutting around the house in skimpy clothing all the time. And she was the one walking out of the shower to her room naked just as I passed by. So many conflicting thoughts were running through my head as I made the drive to meet the guys. Finally I was able to push the thoughts into the back of my mind just as I pulled into the lot.

Although it was fun having a much needed drink with friends and watching the girls go at it, thoughts of my daughter kept running through my mind. I knew it was wrong, but there was such a lust for her in my heart that it made daydreaming uncontrollable. At last the night faded and the time came to go our separate ways. I was actually happy at the thought; hoping Amy would be awake to give me the usual hello. Hell, if I was lucky she would jump into my arms and kiss my cheeck as she knew I loved.

The door shut and I put my things on the table. Heading upstairs, I noticed that the lights were on in my room, but not Amy’s. This is strange, I thought. Just then, my stomach dropped like a rock. She was watching my old porno vids on the dvd player! I peeked through the cracked door to a sight I will not soon forget. My daughter was spread eagle on my bed with her legs facing the TV and her head propped up on pillows.