PersonalErotica
Moon
- Joined
- Dec 2, 2021
Daddy/Daughter (return from deployment)
The ache of having a high libido with no one to expend the energy with is more than one can bear. Watching as you walk around the house in your volleyball shorts, or you damned panties with an over-sized t-shirt is too much to handle. Even if I were constantly sexual, an extremely sexually active man... the vision of such wonders wandering around our home would be over the top. That's what it truly was, over the top. A violation of my mind and body.
My mind wouldn't allow me to think of anything else, even when I sat in my room stroking alone... the only thoughts that would come to mind were how the panties or shorts hugged the curve of your ass. How they rode up your inner thigh showing off a camel toe I'm sure if I looked hard enough. Hard... that was the word wasn't it? Constantly and insatiably hard. Hard for my daughter. Hard for you. Craving your touch. Craving your ample fleshy curves.
Ever since your mother left I'd vowed I wouldn't be with another woman, well... at least bring a woman home with the possibility of her leaving you too. You were my world and you needed to know that you were safe with me. Safe to allow yourself to live without fear of being alone. Coming home, in the middle of a deployment, to take care of you because my coward of a wife and your mother left... No one should go through that. As a father I knew my feelings and thoughts were wrong, but as a man... as a man I could think of nothing more. You were a beautiful young developing woman!
The ache of having a high libido with no one to expend the energy with is more than one can bear. Watching as you walk around the house in your volleyball shorts, or you damned panties with an over-sized t-shirt is too much to handle. Even if I were constantly sexual, an extremely sexually active man... the vision of such wonders wandering around our home would be over the top. That's what it truly was, over the top. A violation of my mind and body.
My mind wouldn't allow me to think of anything else, even when I sat in my room stroking alone... the only thoughts that would come to mind were how the panties or shorts hugged the curve of your ass. How they rode up your inner thigh showing off a camel toe I'm sure if I looked hard enough. Hard... that was the word wasn't it? Constantly and insatiably hard. Hard for my daughter. Hard for you. Craving your touch. Craving your ample fleshy curves.
Ever since your mother left I'd vowed I wouldn't be with another woman, well... at least bring a woman home with the possibility of her leaving you too. You were my world and you needed to know that you were safe with me. Safe to allow yourself to live without fear of being alone. Coming home, in the middle of a deployment, to take care of you because my coward of a wife and your mother left... No one should go through that. As a father I knew my feelings and thoughts were wrong, but as a man... as a man I could think of nothing more. You were a beautiful young developing woman!
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