Photo-shoot of a Lifetime

My ex-wife and I divorced when Alexis was 7. Over the course of the next 9 years, contact with my daughter was limited to weekly phone calls, visits during the summer, and visits to my house every other Christmas. Despite the distance and limited contact, Alexis and I remained close and I tried to remain as involved in her life as possible. Neither I nor my ex-wife had ever re-married so Alexis was never placed in the awkward position of adjusting to a step-mother or step-father.

Alexis came to live with me last year after her mother passed away. While the circumstances of reuniting with my daughter were not how anyone would have preferred, I was happy I was now able to be a bigger part of her life.

It took several months for both of us to adjust to the new living conditions. I knew Alexis was dealing with the sudden loss of her mom and I knew how close she was to her mother. I did my best to be supportive yet give her the space and time she needed to adjust. Over the next months, Alexis and I were able to bridge the gap that had grown from our years apart.

Alexis had grown into a remarkable young woman. She maintained a perfect 4.0 grade point average in school and was named to the Associated Press All-American Girls High School Volleyball Team. Within six months of moving with me, she won the state 100m sprint championship. As a junior in high school, she was already being “watched” by several major universities throughout the United States.

In addition to her athletic prowess, Alexis was stunningly beautiful. Standing 5’ 9” tall, she weighed a perfectly toned 125lbs. Her natural blonde hair and brown eyes complimented her perfectly tanned skin. Physically, Alexis took after her mother; long, muscular legs, tiny waist-line, wash-board abdominal muscles, toned arms, and beautiful 36C breasts. Alexis always wore her hair straight and never opted to style it in any way. Nonetheless, it was gorgeous.

Others noticed her beauty as well and Alexis had been approached about possible modeling jobs several times. Although I was initially against the idea, Alexis convinced me to let her give it a shot.
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Alexis was now 17 and had been living with me for over a year now. My relationship with Alexis was going great until last month when something happened that would change our lives forever.

It was a Saturday afternoon. Alexis had borrowed my car to run to the mall with her girlfriends. I didn’t expect her back until later in the evening so I decided to throw in my favorite porn DVD and jack-off once or twice while I had the house to myself.

I was seated on the edge of my couch. My shorts were around my ankles and I was feverishly stroking my rock hard cock to one of my favorite scenes on the disk. Without warning, the front door opened suddenly and before I could react, Alexis was standing motionless across the room, staring at me. I had forgotten to lock the front door!

My face immediately blushed with embarrassment. “Shit hun, I’m sorry!” I blurted out as I quickly pulled my shorts up. “I don’t know what to say, I, um, I”

“Wow…Dad, you naughty boy!” Alexis said with a sly grin on her face.

I did my best to try to hide my erection bulging from my shorts. If I could have found a hole, I probably would have crawled into it and died at that moment. My own daughter catching me jacking off.

“I, um, well…., shit this is embarrassing!” I stammered.

“It’s alright Dad. Everybody does it!” Alexis said.

“Yeah, but not everybody gets busted by their daughter” I replied. As I spoke, I grabbed the remote and fumbled for the “STOP” button as the TV blared screams of sexual ecstasy as the brunette on the screen was being fucked in the ass.

“Don’t! Leave it on.” Alexis said. I was stunned. “Seriously, leave it on. I wanna watch it!” Alexis proclaimed.

“I can’t do that. You’re 17 and you’re my daughter. I can’t watch porn with you.” I replied.

“Christ Dad, I’m not a little girl. I’m not embarrassed!” she said.

As Alexis spoke, I hit the power button to the TV.

“C’mon Dad, what’s the big deal. Looks like you still need to finish” Alexis said as she pointed towards the obvious bulge.

I did not know how to react. One voice inside told me to walk away while an equally loud voice urged me to turn the TV back on and see where this would lead. After all, Alexis was gorgeous and incredibly sexy.

When my conscious self realized I was actually having sexual thoughts about my daughter, I felt sick to my stomach. Standing up, I did my best to use my hands to hide my erection as I walked into the den.

“It’s not right Hunni. I wish we could watch it but I can’t!” I said as I walked away.

Just as I closed the door to the den behind me, I thought I heard Alexis say, “Your loss!” I knew I couldn’t have heard her correctly. I quickly immersed myself in some paperwork to take my mind off of this embarrassing situation I just found myself in.

Over the next couple days, I became very uncomfortable whenever Alexis was around me. I didn’t know how to act or what to say. I realized she was old enough to know that men and women do masturbate but teenaged girls were NOT supposed to catch their daddy’s beating off.

During this time, I also found myself fighting off dark thoughts that began creeping into my mind. Thoughts about how Alexis would look nude, what her breasts would look like, did she trim her pussy hair, how sweet her ass must look. I did my best to bury these thoughts but day after day, they grew more twisted and perverse. I began to fantasize about what might have happened if I had watched that porno with my daughter. This fueled thoughts of her sucking my cock, thoughts of me fingering her tight cunt, even fucking her.

Within a week, I couldn’t suppress the feelings any longer so I began jacking off to thoughts of showering with Alexis, thoughts of fucking her, thoughts of passionately kissing her.