This is my own original work. I did not copy this from anyone. Even though it is extremely cliche and probably over written. I just thought of the idea one night and decided to write about it right away.
I’ll love you forever if you leave me any comments. Constructive criticism would be great. This is my first story that I’ve ever written like this. I hope it’s not too terrible. I’m gonna shut up now so hope you enjoy xo

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I don’t remember when I started to have such a huge crush on my father. I mean he’s my father. The whole thing was pretty weird. But I just couldn’t help myself! My father is a real stunner. He’s only 40 years old so he’s very young and sexy! He’s six feet tall and very fit because he likes to work out to relieve stress. His short, dark brown hair and blue eye combo are to die for. He’s a serious catch, I’m telling you.

I bet you’re probably wondering about me now. Well my name is Elizabeth Carter and I am 22 years old. I’ve just finished college and gotten a degree in law. Yeah I know, ironic as hell since I can’t stop thinking about breaking it. I’m a mere five foot five and slim figured. I grew up in an active household and we’ve always worked out and played sports as I grew up. I have long blonde hair that I get from my mother and the same blue eyes as my father which I love; and everyone else seems to as well.

Now enough about all that. Let’s talk about my totally illegal crush on my hunk of a dad. I can remember being a teenager and thinking he was so attractive. Every time I had friends sleep over they’d gush over him and I would get insanely jealous! As I went through high school I’d always find myself looking and him and thinking of him. My mom left when I was a freshman in high school to get married to some New Yorker wannabe artist but I didn’t mind I was always a daddy’s girl at heart. I think my mom knew that and I’m sure that’s why she left. So it was always just the two of us. Me and my dad. We did everything together. Even the embarrassing first talks, bra and panties shopping, etc. Being around him all the time at the age of learning about sex and hearing my friends tell their stories of being with their boyfriends just made me insanely curious. I’d stare at his crotch wondering how big he was, if he masturbated, what he thought of when he did it… I’d get horny and play with myself at night when we went to bed too. Turning up my tv so he couldn’t hear me moaning as I came imagining him fucking me and kissing me. Seriously, it was bad.

Ever since I’ve been home from college I’ve had a lot of free time on my hands. My dad works from home mostly so he’s always there as well. Lately whenever we’re around each other, I notice that he peeks and glances at me. Ever since I first noticed I decided to wear more revealing clothing and do my hair when I’m around him. I know I’m crazy but I really want to seduce my father. I know he could fuck me better than any other idiot I’d been with in college. I know being with him would just rock my fuckin’ world and I am determined to prove myself right.

I smiled big leaning against the kitchen counter as my father walked in.

“Hi, Daddy!” I said cheerfully as I always did. His returning dazzling smile and good morning made me almost bite my lip. I was wearing realllly small yoga shorts and tight tank top with no bra. My nipples were already hard and I saw my dad noticed as his gaze lingered a bit too long. “Going out today. Dad?” I asked taking in his appearance. He was wearing dress pants and a dress shirt which almost never happened.

“Yeah the office needs me to come in today then we have a staff party tonight to celebrate the sale profits we’ve made so far this summer.” He explained before sipping more coffee. The way his tongue licked his upper lip….

“That sounds like fun Dad I hope you have a good time.” I replied jumping up to sit on the counter. My legs were parted slightly. Just enough. Once again I saw his eyes lingering right where they definitely shouldn’t. I could feel myself getting wet wondering what was on his mind.

“Alright well… I should be off. Leave me a note if you leave alright, Lizzy?” He said grabbing his things.

“Of course, Daddy. See you later.” I said smiling and waving followed by a little lip bite. He coughed a bit then turned and walked out the door quickly. And I was left to keep plotting.

He looked so sexy all dressed up I almost lost my cool. I decided to rub myself right there because I was so insanely horny! Once I heard his car pull away, my tiny fingers slipped into my panties and began exploring. I moaned loudly knowing I could as I fingered my pussy on our kitchen counter.

“Oh yessss Daddy, right there mmmmm!” And “Fuck my pussy Daddy mhmmm.” We’re among a few of the things I said as I masturbated. Suddenly I heard a familiar car door slam. I ran to the living room kneeled on the couch and peeked out the window carefully.

I spotted my dad in the car with his hand wrapped around his own cock! His head was back and he looked like he was moaning. I started rubbing my pussy again paying attention to my clit. I couldn’t stop moaning as I watched him jacking off. I’d never seen or heard my father do anything like this before. Had he heard me fucking myself? Did it turn him on? I came so hard as I watched him in his car. Right as I started to come down from my high I saw him grab a tissue and cum into it. The way his body shook and his veins popped out a bit in his neck. I could watch him do that over and over and never get tired of it. He took a few deep breaths before driving away quickly down the street. I smirked as an idea popped into my head. I walked up the stairs and removed my shorts and panties and dropped my soaked undies right in front of my fathers bedroom door. I wonder how he’ll react when he sees those. 😉

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Sorry there’s no sex yet! Just wanted to know what everyone thinks of the plot before I move ahead so leave me comments and stuff! I hope everyone likes this and it isn’t too crappy lol so please lemme know what y’all think xo

currently writing part two finalllly! xo

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