The Grey House Silvermyst & Flassche

[DamianRuyin]

Day 1.
A loud slamming noise was heard in the house as Nathan ‘disarmed’ his alarm on the night stand. He moved the covers of his bed and slowly got up to his feet. He yawned while rubbing his eyes. It was a Monday morning, Nathan hated those mornings. He walked towards the large mirror in front of the door as he examined himself. At age 35 Nathan was a fine specimen. He always hated imperfections about him, about anything. He noticed a written note on the mirror as he grabbed it.
“Hey hun,

Gone to work. Made lunch for you and Cate.
Be back in a few hours.

Love you”
Nathan grinned as he threw the paper in the bin. He pulled on a robe and let is hang on his shoulders loosely, not even bothering to tie it.
He and Elie had a ‘unusual relationship’ From birth Elie grew up with her dads habits and his unusual life style. When Nathan got towards his daughters door and opened it gently, he peeked inside. He noticed his daughter was already up and getting dressed.

“Hey Elie” He said, moving over towards her. He kissed her on the forehead whole pulling himself close to her. “I Heard mom making lunch for us, aren’t we spoiled” He laughed gently as he padded her hair. He was not surprised to see his daughter not paying attention to his half-dressed form.

The young girl was much like himself, smart handsome, even gifted with his own warm smile. Yet the one thing that defined her to her core was her innocence. She trusted her father without a doubt. He had proven to her to be an intelligent teacher, a righteous man when dealing punishment and a loving father.

Over the last few years his relation with his daughter had changed dramatically. She was becoming more and more mature over the years. She was curious about the mal anatomy and expressed her love and affection to her father in a physical way. What used to be simple hugs here and there, were now lingering embraces. A simple peck on the cheeks was now a lingering kiss on the mouth. It was all purely innocent to the young girl, it was a way to express her gratitude to her father. He of course was the cause of this. It had started simple as a peck on the lips. Nathan watched as his daughter got dressed. As he had raised her, he had taught her that a bond between a father and a daughter was special. If Nathan would accidentally interrupt his daughter midway her undressing she would not mind.

“So are you ready for your studies today, or are you going to wimp out again like yesterday” He pinched her sides playfully as he noticed her expression. Nathan was a bit preoccupied with his thoughts as he remembered yesterday. It had marked the thirtheenth time where they had bathed together. It was becoming a habit now. To Elie it was fun, as she got to spend more time with Nathan.

 

[Silvermyst]

Day 1.
A loud slamming noise was heard in the house as Nathan ‘disarmed’ his alarm on the night stand. He moved the covers of his bed and slowly got up to his feet. He yawned while rubbing his eyes. It was a Monday morning, Nathan hated those mornings. He walked towards the large mirror in front of the door as he examined himself. At age 35 Nathan was a fine specimen. He always hated imperfections about him, about anything. He noticed a written note on the mirror as he grabbed it.
“Hey hun,

Gone to work. Made lunch for you and Cate.
Be back in a few hours.

Love you”
Nathan grinned as he threw the paper in the bin. He pulled on a robe and let is hang on his shoulders loosely, not even bothering to tie it.
He and Elie had a ‘unusual relationship’ From birth Elie grew up with her dads habits and his unusual life style. When Nathan got towards his daughters door and opened it gently, he peeked inside. He noticed his daughter was already up and getting dressed.

“Hey Elie” He said, moving over towards her. He kissed her on the forehead whole pulling himself close to her. “I Heard mom making lunch for us, aren’t we spoiled” He laughed gently as he padded her hair. He was not surprised to see his daughter not paying attention to his half-dressed form.

The young girl was much like himself, smart handsome, even gifted with his own warm smile. Yet the one thing that defined her to her core was her innocence. She trusted her father without a doubt. He had proven to her to be an intelligent teacher, a righteous man when dealing punishment and a loving father.

Over the last few years his relation with his daughter had changed dramatically. She was becoming more and more mature over the years. She was curious about the mal anatomy and expressed her love and affection to her father in a physical way. What used to be simple hugs here and there, were now lingering embraces. A simple peck on the cheeks was now a lingering kiss on the mouth. It was all purely innocent to the young girl, it was a way to express her gratitude to her father. He of course was the cause of this. It had started simple as a peck on the lips. Nathan watched as his daughter got dressed. As he had raised her, he had taught her that a bond between a father and a daughter was special. If Nathan would accidentally interrupt his daughter midway her undressing she would not mind.

“So are you ready for your studies today, or are you going to wimp out again like yesterday” He pinched her sides playfully as he noticed her expression. Nathan was a bit preoccupied with his thoughts as he remembered yesterday. It had marked the thirtheenth time where they had bathed together. It was becoming a habit now. To Elie it was fun, as she got to spend more time with Nathan.

Elie turned to her father and smiled. She had no bra on yet and her breasts, which were growing in size, were fully exposed to him. She hugged him as he kissed her forehead. She looked at him as she turned to grab her bra and pull it on.

Elie completely and utterly trusted her father, he could ask her to do anything and she would be fine with it. He was completely hers for the controling. She had been thinking lately what it would be like to feel his cock inside her. She had seen two people having sex on tv and kind of wished to do that with him.

"Dad. I was hoping I could do something else with you today. Not my studies. I was hoping you could teach me about sex and babies. We still have not gone over that. Do you think we can do that today?" She asked as she pulled her shirt on. It was tight and formfitting. She left her shoes off and headed for him to wait for his answer.