A Father’s Lust [KJ x ALewdGhost]

[King James]

[BGCOLOR=rgb(25, 49, 66)]Jason Williams was a rather successful businessman who had lost his wife to cancer merely a year ago. Since then his life had been consumed by his daughter and his work, the two things he could truly take pride in. He had built his investment firm from the ground up into the international powerhouse that it was now, and funded projects of every size. His daughter, however, was the true meaning in his life and what kept him going. Whether it was shopping, movies, camping, or whatever he would spend any free time he had with her.[/BGCOLOR]

[BGCOLOR=rgb(25, 49, 66)]Though he and his daughter spent whatever free time he had together, it wasn't until now that he'd been able to book a vacation with her. They had started flirting and getting dangerously close, this would be a chance to take things further. Soon they'd be off on a first class jet to Hawaii where they'd have an island getaway and some true time to bond together. He felt strange turning off his work phone and leaving his responsibilities to the CFO, but someone had to be in charge for the week that he would be away.[/BGCOLOR]

[BGCOLOR=rgb(25, 49, 66)]Being in such a prominent role with his company he made sure to stay in shape, running and lifting each day, giving him a lean, muscular build. He kept his greying salt and pepper hair short and neat with his sharp jaw clean-shaven. His deep blue eyes seemed to pop in contrast to his hair, a smile almost always highlighting his high cheekbones.[/BGCOLOR]

[BGCOLOR=rgb(25, 49, 66)]It was a Friday evening and he had just arrived home at the luxurious mansion he and his daughter shared, complete with an Olympic-sized pool, hot tub, wine cellar, and a basement theatre. Parking his BMW in the garage, he proceeded inside before heading up to his daughter's room and knocking lightly before entering. "Sweetheart, are you almost ready? We'll need to leave soon."[/BGCOLOR]

 

[ALewdGhost]

The last year had been...weird. Mom's death was not exactly a surprise, but it had hit Sally pretty hard nonetheless. But she had worked through it, distracted herself with school and doing as much as possible, to keep her mind occupied. And Dad was still there, and they pretty much helped each other, to get through the loss. In fact, they had spent a lot time together the past months. They had made a camping trip, and in some way, they had grown increasingly closer. And sometimes, this close-ness had taken a little weird twist.

Sally couldn't remember, who had started with that flirtatious behaviour. And really, it didn't really matter. At first, at least on her side, it was just a joke, to light up the atmosphere of the house a little. But over time this casual flirting had become...dangerously serious. And Hell, why not? Her father was still a pretty attractive guy, he kept in shape and his eyes....So, why not? Well, a faint voice, one, that had nearly vanished in the past few months, mentioned the fact, that he was her father. But that argument had lost almost all power. She wanted him. And he wanted her too, she could see it in his looks, when she lay around at the pool or stalked around the house in her underwear. And there was this sweet tingling sensation, everytime they hugged or she snuggled up on him, when they watched a movie together, that reminded her of her own desires. Desires that had little to do with an innocent hug.

And now they were going on a vacation. A week on Hawaii.
When she began packing, she constantly reminded herself "It's a family vacation, it's a family vacation, it's a family vacation..." ,but her sub-concious had already made a very clear decision. And, since the sub-concious voiced it's decisions often with small things (she hadn't remembered a lot of her psychology classes...Freud had hit her a little too close to home, but that, she remembered), a simple look to the kind of underwear she had packed made clear: This was not a boring family location. You dress like that on your honeymoon, or for the cruise, your boyfriend booked for your anniversary.
She stood there, just for a moment, hesitating, pulling the faint whisp of black lace from the bag again. Technically, ist was lingerie, but really, that was more of an ornament, that happened to cover a little bit of skin. Would she really wear this? For her own father? Trying what? To seduce him?
Hell, yes!

She took a moment to look at herself in the mirror, running her hand through her black, curly hair. Though she didn't share her fathers strict fitness regimen, the bit of jogging and yoga she did seemed to be enough to keep her in shape, despite a terrible and profound weakness for chocolate and cheesecake. Enought to draw some attention, when she went out in a pair of tight-fitting jeans.
While not especially vain, she took some pride in her figure..All curves where they were supposed to be. And yes, she enjoyed the attention she got, when she walked around the house in hotpants or lay at the pool.
Speaking of which, she should get dressed...They would probably have to go soon.

Since decision-making was never her strong side, she was still half naked, when she heard the knock on the door. "Almost!"
She quickly grabbed a white T-shirt, throwing it over, not bothering with a bra for now.
As her father entered, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Yeah...Definetly should put a bra on, before we leave the house...
She was covered, but the white, almost see-through fabric left little to the imagination.
When she saw her fathers face, she shrugged and smiled apologeticly. "I'm aaaaalmost ready, Pops. Gimme five minutes."

 

[King James]

[BGCOLOR=rgb(25, 49, 66)]Jason was well aware of how lucky he was as a father to have a daughter like Sally. Even as a young woman she was already so determined in everything she did. While it seemed her mother’s death had sidetracked her studies to some extent, that more than understandable given the circumstance. They took solace in each other—that’s what matter. [/BGCOLOR]

[BGCOLOR=rgb(25, 49, 66)]The loss of her mother had brought them closer. The young woman had stayed close to home, allowing them time to grieve, recover, and grow together. Now, soon they would be off on a fantastic vacation to Hawaii to continue that growth. [/BGCOLOR]

[BGCOLOR=rgb(25, 49, 66)]As he entered her bedroom he found her in good spirits as she donned nothing more than a white t-shirt, the little buds of her nipples poking through. “You are such a goof.” He teased, his eyes falling to her breasts, those supple orbs practically begging for attention. [/BGCOLOR]

[BGCOLOR=rgb(25, 49, 66)]“Time for you to get up and get dressed. While I love the t-shirt look you might need a little more in public.” He teased, giving her ass a soft pat to signal her to get to it. “I’ll take these downstairs. Be out in five, okay?” He told her with a warm smile, shaking his head as he carried her luggage out to leave her be to get dressed. A few minutes later and he had her luggage stowed in the trunk with his own, all set and ready to head to the airport with her.[/BGCOLOR]