It had been 6 months since me and my wife had last had sex, and I have to admit I was getting incredibly sexually frustrated, I contemplated massage parlors a couple of times, but I never went.
"Let's go!", I yelled from the driveway, beeping the horn, "I have to go, hurry up!".
My 18 year old daughter was in her final week of high-school, and she still hasn't learned how to manage her time. The passanger door finally opened after about 10 minutes of waiting, she sat down, and buckled in her seat belt.
I looked at her blankly, and said, "Umm... you're not actually going to go to school like that, are you?".
She was wearing a white low cut v neck that made her big breasts pop out, not to mention she was wearing a pink lacy push-up bra that looked as though it was ready to bust open at any moment (I could see through her white shirt). She was wearing short cut jean-shorts that hugged her waist incredibly tight.
"Dad, there's nothing wrong with flaunting the gifts that were given to you.", she said with a stern, yet seductive look on her face.
I couldn't believe it, was my daughter casually hitting on me? No, impossible. I thought nothing of it.
After dropping Mariah off at school, I headed straight to the liquor store to pick up some things for tonight; then I made my way over the grocery store to pick up some odd and ends that were missing from the house (butter, detergent, Vaseline, eggs, bananas, and itch cream).
It was nearing 2:00pm before I finally got the energy to hop in the shower, even though I had no one to impress the feeling of being not-clean was starting to get at me. I had the house to myself, and so I thought with it being my birthday and all, I owed it to myself to have some fun in the shower. I had plugged in my iPod dock and blared some house music just before I turned the water on. I got in the shower and immediately cleansed myself, I even shaved. I don't know what got into me, but I started bringing up images of my daughter this morning and how amazing her big breasts looked with the seat belt pushing up against them. I looked down, my cock was swollen, I had to get a hold of myself, this was my daughter I was thinking about.
With the music still bumping, I turned off the shower and got out and stood on the rug. The room was steamy, I could barely see anything. I unlocked the bathroom door and emerged into the cool hallway. "I can see why mom is still with you after all these year.", I heard from a voice not too far away. I turned to look, and out of shock, forgot to cover up.
"Oh shit", I said, as I watched Mariah look at my cock that was still swaying back and forth like a pendulum. I grabbed the towel as quick as I could.
"Relax, Dad, it's not like I've never seen a dick before.", as she walked passed me and into her room, leaving her door half-way open.
Again, I thought nothing of it, I continued into my bedroom where I proceeded to get changed.
Again, I entered the hallway, this time to head to the kitchen, but I couldn't help but notice my daughter changing through her half-open door. She was wearing nothing except her tiny pink push-up bra and her matching lacy thong. "Those tits are one bounce away from falling out.", I thought to myself. I could feel my balls start to tingle. I had the craziest urge to burst into her room, but I controlled myself and walked to the kitchen.
I cracked open a case of beer and sat outside near the hot tub, I could feel the small rash on my thigh, and mid back begin to itch, thank goodness I bought more itch cream today. But it could wait, I was enjoying my beer too much to care about such a thing.