Dad has sex with daughter with mom’s permission,
It was early spring. My wife Ada, daughter Lisa and I were sitting in the den resting from working in the yard. We had trimmed some trees and shrubs. Lisa had stacked the road for compost pickup.
Lisa was twenty. She had never had a steady boyfriend. She would date someone a few times then find a reason not to go out with them again. Lisa was five four. She had light brown hair that came to her shoulders. Lisa had a nice figure with 34B breasts. Her legs and shoulders were tanned as I knew from seeing her in shorts and tank tops.
“Lisa don’t you have a date with Jim?” asked Ada.”
“I did but I don’t want to go out with him tonight. He is getting too clingy. I need time away from him. I guess I’ll stay in tonight and watch TV or write fan fiction,” Lisa answered.
“Why don’t you get Daddy to take you on a date like you used to?” Ada asked.
I had until she finished high school made a habit of taking her somewhere once a month. Sometimes Ada went with us other times it was just Lisa and myself. We never did anything fancy. We would take in a movie or go out to eat. We had not had a daddy, daughter date in a long time.
Lisa asked, “Would you daddy? Would you take me out tonight?”
“If you want to,” I said. “We will do something.”
“Okay, Daddy we will have loads of fun.”
“Do you want to come too?” I asked Ada.
“Oh no. This is a Daddy daughter date. Besides I a meeting with the community development committee tonight at seven,” Ada said.
“Lisa, let’s get ready to go around six,” I said.
Lisa came down dressed for our date. She had on tight jeans that showed off her butt. .
“You look good,” said Ada “Doesn’t she Rick?”
“You are beautiful,” I told Lisa.
Lisa blushed cutely. “Thank you,” she said.
Ada called me to the bedroom before Lisa and I left for our date.
“Rick do anything she wants to keep her happy. Kiss her, if and only if, she starts it or asks you to. Touch her if you want but keep it above her waist over her clothes.”
“Are you telling me to make out with our daughter?” I asked somewhat surprised by Ada’s instructions.
“Yes I am. I have a theory about her. I hope you have noticed how sexy she dresses around you or how she finds ways to bump into you,” Ada said.
I took Lisa to a movie. Her perfume smell was very sensuous as we sat in the darkness of the cinema.
During an exciting action scene Lisa grabbed my hand. She held it the rest of the movie. Her hand was soft and felt good in mine. The movie ended and we exited the theater.
“Daddy don’t take me home just yet. I am having fun. I want more time alone with you,” Lisa said.
“What do you want to do now?” I asked.
“Let’s get some ice cream.” I took her to an ice cream parlor, where we had sundaes.
“Daddy do you think am I pretty?” she asked.
“You are very beautiful. I say that not just as your father. The man in me likes how you look,” I said.
Lisa blushed. “Daddy I’m glad you think I’m pretty. I want to look good for you.”
We left the ice cream shop to go home. Lisa surprised me by sliding over close to me on the seat.
“Daddy please kiss me on the lips before we get home. Park somewhere and kiss me like you do mom. I want to know how it feels to kiss a real man,” said Lisa.
I stopped the truck on a darkened street.
“Okay Lisa if you want a kiss come here,” I said.
Her lips were soft and yielding to mine. She moaned a bit as I gave her a passionate kiss, that until then I had only shared with my wife.
“Daddy that was fantastic. Kiss me again.” This time as I kissed her I put my hand on her clothed breast.
“Daddy I like that,” she said pushing her breast into my hand. I touched her other breast feeling it’s softness under her clothes.
“Daddy I love you. Can we do more of this. I want you to keep kissing me and touching me,” Lisa said. We kissed a few more times while I fondled her breasts over her clothes. I began to get an erection and knew it was time to stop.
“I love you Lisa, but we have to stop. I am beginning to like kissing you a bit to much,” I told her.
“I’m getting a little turned on myself,” Lisa said. “I guess we better go home. Daddy will you take me on another date soon and do more things like this?”
Ada was waiting up when we returned home.
“Well how was the date?” she asked Lisa.
“It was great mom. No wonder you fell in love with Daddy. He is so much fun to be with. Where can I find a man like him?” Lisa responded.
“Whoo,” said Ada. “What did you do? She seems euphoric.”
“Actually I kissed her,” I said. “She asked me to.”
“Is she any good at it?” Ada asked.
“She does OK, listen I only kissed her a few times.”
“Define a few,” Ada said.
“Well, actually several times,” I admitted.
“Did you touch her?” Ada asked. “Just a bit. I touched her tits over her clothes,” I replied.
“Did she like it?” Ada asked.
“I think so. She said she was getting turned on,” I answered.
“It did stop with that didn’t it?” Ada asked.
“It did. She asked for more but I refrained,” I said.
“Fine, kiss me now,” Ada said. “Take me to bed and and you can touch my tits without clothes. My pussy needs daddy’s attention.”
Ada and I went to bed. She snuggled close and said in a sultry voice trying to mimic Lisa. “Does Daddy want to fuck his baby girl? Kiss me Daddy, kiss your Lisa.”
Ada and I kissed passionately. “hmmmm Daddy,” she said stripping off her nightgown. Ada pressed her 38D breasts against my face much to my enjoyment.
“Suck my tits Daddy. Oh Daddy that is soooo good,” she said as I sucked her erect nipples. Do you like my tits Daddy? Lick my pussy Daddy get your baby girl hot for your big cock,” Ada continued.
Ada’s shaven pussy was wet and emitting a sweet musky scent. I licked her slit bottom to top pausing to suck on her erect clit. Ada moaned in ecstasy as I worked my tongue over her pussy.
“Fuck me Daddy,” Ada said. “Put that big cock in your baby girl.”
My cock slid into her well lubricated pussy with ease.
“Ooh, Daddy you are so big,” she said. “Fuck me good Daddy.” Ada came very quickly as did I. Her role play had gotten us both highly stimulated.
After we finished our love making, Ada lay naked snuggled against me.
“Wow Ada that was fantastic,” I told her.
“I strive to please. How did you like my role playing? Don’t you wish it were Lisa you were fucking?”
“I must admit it was stimulating. You pretending to be Lisa,” I said.
“Speaking of Lisa you do know by now what she wants?” Ada asked.
“I think so,” I said. “She keeps finding ways to rub her ass and tits against me. The way Lisa behaved tonight leaves little doubt. She wants me to screw her.”
“Your daughter has a severe case of Electra Complex. I have known for a while. To be sure I wanted to see if she would initiate anything while you were alone,” said Ada.
“What the devil is Electra Complex?” I asked.
“It is when a daughter wants to have sex with her father. Most girls have it to some degree. Lisa is in love with you. It’s not just infatuation or the I want to try Daddy thing that girls have. Lisa’s is the ‘I want Daddy to marry me’ kind. That is why she can’t stay with a steady boyfriend. None of them can compete with you or are you.”
“She’ll get over it,” I said.
“Maybe she will, but there is a chance she won’t and have serious psychological issues in the future,” Ada said. “Many manic depressive women have been diagnosed with unresolved daddy issues. A lot of female suicide attempts can be traced to father figure issues. You need to get her through it. ”
“How can I help her?” I asked.
“Fuck her,” Ada said bluntly. “Either that or get her a good therapist.”
“I can’t fuck her. She’s my daughter,” I said.
“Yes you can. It happens more often than people realize as does sons screwing their mothers. Incest while illegal is thought by some psychologists as being normal instead of a perversion.”
“You are serious,” I said. “You actually want me to screw our daughter.”
“I really want you to,” Ada said. “If you have sex with her that could go a long way toward her mental stability. Besides you really would like to screw her wouldn’t you?”
“Yes I would,” I admitted. “What if I want to keep screwing her?”
“Then keep doing it. I won’t object as long as you keep doing me too. Lisa Is a virgin, or so she tells me. I have no reason to doubt it. You need to be the one to take her virginity. I had rather you do her than some idiot that don’t know what he is doing. If you’re as gentle with her as you were with me it will be a good experience for both of you.”
“I seem to remember you doing some squealing and crying when I did you the first time,” I said.
“A lot of that was acting,” Ada stated. “It did hurt a little, but I had an orgasm which is unusual for a woman the first time. Admit it Rick, men like to think the woman is hurting the first time. It has something to do with male conquest, so I yelped more than necessary and cried just to please the man I love. You do have an above average cock. Seven and a half inches is a lot.”
“How do you know what average is?” I asked.
“I read,” Ada said. “The average cock is about five and a half inches when erect. The myth of men having huge cocks is just that. Look it up on the internet if you don’t believe me. You my dear husband are an exception much to my delight.” “Take her out again next weekend. Make out with her a lot before bringing her home. Kiss her and play with her tits. I want you to get her hot and make her cum but don’t fuck her. You can take her orally if you wish but for your big cock she needs to be lying down with a pillow under her butt. Let her play with your cock if she wants to. Teach her how to suck it. You can do anything you want except fuck her. She is going to be in a bed at home for that. Take her to a motel and have oral sex with her. Having a sexual relationship with you is the best way for her to maintain emotional control. If you don’t soon take her she is going to find some older man that reminds her of you that will.”
Friday afternoon Ada announced that some of her girlfriends were coming over to make plans for a community yard sale.
“Rick why don’t you and Lisa go somewhere and stay out of the way so we can plan this?” Ada said.
“Lisa do you want to you go out with me?” I asked.
“Yes. If mom don’t care.”
“Mom don’t care,” Ada told her. “Now go get ready. I want you and Dad gone before the girls get here.”
I followed Lisa to her room. “Baby don’t wear those tight jeans this time,” I told her.
“Why not?” she asked.
“Well baby we might finish what we started last week if you want to.”
“Wow, really Daddy? I will wear something easy to take off.”
We went out to dinner at a family style restaurant that served good food at reasonable prices. After dinner I asked Lisa, “What do you want to do now?”
“Daddy can we you know, fool around, you said we might and that is what I want to do,” Lisa said.