Dating my Daughter

Chapter 4

I wake after having the hottest dream about my own daughter, that seemed so real. Until I noticed Rita's naked body pressed to me. It was no dream. The incest really happened. I did take her virginity. I might have gotten her pregnant.

I feel her breath on my neck from her snores. Her soft hand is on my chest, along with her big tits and nipples. Her legs brush mine, which is very nice to feel in the morning.

While waking, everything comes back to me. Not just the incredible sex while using different parts of her body to cum, but talking after we showered. I told her about everything I bought, including the anal lube and plugs for her. That was a small part, but mostly just talking as new lovers do.

Throughout it all, I searched myself for some hint it was wrong to be my daughter's lover. There was nothing within me to say it was. We love each other. That's all that matters.

It doesn't matter what some ridiculous law says about us. It didn't yesterday, when our incestuous affair began, and still feel this way. Our love is stronger than any law. To hell with those who won't understand. Who we love, is our business, and ours alone.

I need to pee and shower, without waking her, yet. She should wake on her own. I slowly move to the edge. As soon as I lose her shoulder and arm, she yawns out, letting me know I failed.

"Morning, daddy," she says, through a yawn.

I look over to see her smiling face. "Morning, sweety. I'm going to jump in the shower. When you're awake, pick out one of your while blouses that button, and a black skirt that's short. Don't worry about a bra and panties. Then take a shower in the other bathroom."

My daughter nods through a yawn. "Why can't we shower together."

"If we do, sweety, I won't leave dressed. After the package arrives, I want to take you out to eat."

She smiles through another yawn, while I grab a change of clothes. I inhale our incest, which smells great, before stepping into the bathroom and locking the door.

I pee, before brushing my teeth, to do away with my morning breath. Then a quick, cold shower, to shock me awake, and wash away the morning from my body. I need to take my girlfriend someplace no one knows us, for our first date.

There's a small town close to where we live. We haven't been there. It should be safe to eat together as boyfriend and girlfriend, in public.

I get out to dry and dress, while hearing water running. My daughter's showering, which gives me time to check to see if the package arrived. I'm hoping it did.

I leave the bathroom, back into the strongly scented bedroom, with hope the package has arrived.

Walking to the front door, the water turns off. My daughter will soon be out, wearing something hot.

Opening the door, knowing no neighbor's close to see anything, let alone hear us make love. The package is there.

I pick it up to open it in the kitchen, and hear the sound of the hair dryer going. I open the box to make certain it's all there, which it is, before opening the anal lube and pink plug set that's ranged from small to large.

I throw the trash away, while hair dryer continues, before returning to my bedroom, with everything in hand. I set them on my night stand, while looking for the bottle of regular lube.

It's on the floor, which is a relief. I pick it up and set it on the edge of the bed, to be used later.

I'm going to need more, which is why I head to the computer. I go to the same site I ordered the anal items for, to order 3 bottles of regular lube, and another bottle of anal lube.

I don't know how long it will take to make deliveries to the lake house, so want to be prepared.

While I have the computer on, I search for restaurants in that town we're eating at. I find a family diner, and put the address in my phone, to keep from getting lost.

Before closing the last tab, I set the postal to what will be our new address. Everything is set, except for packing.

I hear the other bathroom door opening, with it's familiar creek. I turn in the chair, to stand and walk to the other side of the bed, and undo my pants to take her pussy, before going anywhere.

My daughter walks in wearing a buttoned top that shows her mounds and hard, brown nipples pressing through the white. Moving my eyes down to her black skirt, it comes midway between her thighs and knees.

I immediately get hard. I press down on my jeans and boxers to relieve the pressure of my now swollen head.

"I guess we're not going, yet, daddy. Where do you want me."

I pull my eyes up to hers. "Bent over the bed, with your skirt hiked up, sweety."

She grins, before walking, as I back up. My head drips down my jeans, while watching my hot daughter move.

My girlfriend pulls up her skirt, to show that great pear-shaped ass of hers, complete with shadows of her crack. She bends over the bed to reveal the white of her crack. Her brown asshole stands out, above her dripping pussy, to make the site even better.

I guide my swollen head to her pussy, and immediately feel the tightness pressing. She sighs while I enter with shared pleasure. My hands move to the base her cheeks, without stopping my slow entry of incredible pleasure.

Once I'm in, I know I won't last long. I want to, but my body takes over. My eyes close, while looking at her brown ridges, before fucking my own daughter hard.

Each pounding of balls on flesh brings moans from her, while listening to the distinct sound of sex. The scents get stronger, along with our moans.

I press in deep to cum after less than a minute of incestuous fucking. The twitch brings cum pressing out of her hole, before pushing back to give her more and still more of my cum.

Once the last of me is given. I open my eyes to see cum pressing out, along with my now soft dick. I watch the cum dripping, while releasing her ass.

"Sorry about that, sweety. I really wanted to take my time with you."

She straightens up, and lowers her skirt, without a word, while I pull my pants up past my dripping head. My daughter turns to look me in the eyes with a smile.

"You have nothing to be sorry about, daddy. I get your cum in my pussy. That's all I want, since that's the only way to get me pregnant. Besides, it felt really good to be fucked."

"I'm glad you liked it, sweety, but still owe you an orgasm. When we get home, I'll make up for it. By the way, you look hot in that outfit."

She smiles wider. "I love hearing you say that. I also wish I were naked, for you. I'll have to settle on this."

With my cum dripping out of her pussy, we leave the house to eat.

The drive's uneventful, while I enjoy the scents building in the car. My daughter does ask what I'm going to do with our car. I tell her I'm going to sell it on Thursday. We'll rent a car to get around.

She suggests a limo, for privacy, which is a great idea. I just hope I can get one on short notice. I don't care how much it costs.

We arrive at the diner, to go on our first date. I look at her, and see she's happy being there, with me. She doesn't need to say it, since this is what she wanted.

I have her wait, while getting out, so I can open her door from the mostly empty lot. Crossing to the other side of car, I feel an absence. I don't like being away from her. That absence is rectified, when I open the door, to take her hand.

We enter together, and the mostly empty place seems to come to a halt. All eyes are on my daughter, before most move to me. There's not an accepting look from any of them.

A brunette waitress with brown eyes walks up with a fake smile, while we wait. It's clear she doesn't like us being there. If I had to guess, she thinks I came in with a prostitute. That's far better than her suspecting the truth.

"We have a dress code." She eyes my daughter, before looking at me. "You're whatever isn't wearing enough close. You need to leave."

I reach into my wallet to pull out a hundred dollar bill and give to her. "She's my girlfriend, not some prostitute. Seat us with a real smile and service, or I'm taking back that hundred, right now."

She looks at the bill, before giving a real smile over her greed. "I'm sorry about that," she says to me. "Of course you can eat here."

I look her in the eyes a little upset. "I'm not the one you should apologize to."

Her eyes move to my daughter. "I'm sorry. Given the way your dressed, I thought you were a prostitute, not his boyfriend. I'll seat you both, right now."

My daughter looks at her. "Just because I dress like this, doesn't make me a prostitute. How dare you assume anything about me, or anyone?" she says with anger, before looking at me. "Take your money back, Alex. We're leaving."

I take the bill back and turn to leave. The waitress tries to stop us, but fails in her attempts.

Just before reaching the door, my daughter turns back. "You should know, I'm worth millions. Next time, don't fucking judge people by what they wear," she shouted out to be heard by all.

I don't look back to see their reactions, or hers. All that matters is getting away from that place.

I walk my daughter to the car, to let her in. The waitress comes rushing out to try to get us back inside. I ignore her and get in to drive to some burger joint, we passed.

Once we're no longer close, my daughter starts to laugh. "That was fun, daddy. I loved the way she looked, when I told her I was rich. Guess their dress codes don't really mean much."

I laugh with her. "Guess not, sweety. Are you upset our first date isn't going well?"

"Not at all, daddy. I'm with you, as your girlfriend, in public. That's all I wanted. Besides, it's not over yet. I am hungry."

"So am I, sweety. We'll be stopping to eat, soon."