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A Father's Desires (Alluring X Daddy'sSexySlut)

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Jason Williams had made a name for himself as an investor with a rather successful firm in upstate New York. Sadly, he had lost his wife to cancer just a few years before and hadn’t really gotten back out in the dating game. His time was mostly spent at work, but what time he wasn’t working he spent with his daughter, whom he’d grown even closer to since the passing of his wife. She was what kept him going and kept him focused, he wanted to provide her with a wonderful life while trying to handle acting as both parents.

He always took his health seriously, and because of this he had turned an extra room in their new home into a home gym. His biceps would bulge at his dress shirt with a perfect six pack hidden underneath, with strong athletic thighs. His face was just as handsome, a strong jaw, sharp nose, deep blue eyes and a perfect smile with short, neatly-kept brown hair to top it all off.

It was a Friday evening and he was just pulling into the garage of the large home they shared, complete with a hot tub and pool in the back. He had gotten ahead on his work so that he could spend the entire weekend with his daughter without worry.
 
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Nevaeh was a mere fourteen year old girl when her mother, Irene, passed away of stage three breast cancer. She was an only child, and had always thrived off of the attention of her parents. But now that her mother was gone, she had relied solely on her father for the love and attention she needed.

For the past three years, she had leaned on him for everything. Confided everything in him. He became her best friend, and she was sure that she was his. Over the years, she saw him hit rock bottom and pick up the pieces for the both of them. She watched him and encouraged him to move forward, to better himself and their lives. She had tried to get him to move on, but was silently relieved when he had chosen not to. Their lives had formed around one another like a cocoon. They focused on what needed to be done, and on one another. School, work, family time. That's what their lives consisted of.

Nevaeh wrapped up her homework and stuffed her books back into her bag. She had been studying for two an a half hours for her midterms, and had finally crammed everything in to her pretty little head. She slipped into her skimpiest bathing suit, her breasts straining against the tight, thin white material that hardly covered her curvy figure. She slid on her heels and went out the door, heading towards the hot tub that adorned their spacious backyard. She kicked off her heels and slid in the hot, bubbly water. The foam caressed her body, lapping at her milky skin. "Ooh," She moaned softly as she disappeared further into the water.
 
It was true, in the years since his wife had died, Jason and Nevaeh had grown much closer together, focusing on each other and work and school respectively instead of branching out. He certainly wasn’t going to complain though, after they had made it through the grieving stage things became simpler, and he always felt happy when he was around her. In turn he treated her like the princess she was in his eyes, making sure her every want was fulfilled. This included shopping, time together, and the addition of the hot tub in the back yard.

Though he hadn’t “moved on” in anyone else’s mind, Jason felt that he was over the situation with his wife, and was now ready for something new. The only problem was that something new was forbidden to him by the taboos of society—his daughter. There was no denying she was drop-dead gorgeous, everyone knew, but he wasn’t supposed to notice. But how could he not with the way she dressed at home so often?

After coming in through the garage he noticed the backdoor was open, a sure sign that she was enjoying herself outback in the hot tub. She never seemed to mind him joining her, so he made a quick trip to his room to change into a pair of navy blue swimming trunks, leaving his shirt behind to show off his muscular form. Once outside, surely enough he spotted her relaxing in the bubbling water. Her perfect breasts were just barely above the surface, obviously straining the fabric of her top. “I think it might be time to take you out to get some new bathing suits.” He teased with a smile as he slid in beside her, not hiding his wandering eyes. “How’s your day been, sweetie?”
 
Nevaeh dunked under the steamy water, wetting her hair. Once she resurfaced, she situated herself in front of a jet, the powerful streams massaging her aching, tense muscles. The stress from her midterms had gotten the best of her, but there was virtually nothing that couldn't be fixed by the jets that seemed to hit every spot just right. As her muscles began to unravel, her body seemed to disappear comfortably beneath the water. Her head rested against the side of the hot tube, heaving her breasts up in the water. If her father came home anytime soon and decided to join her, he would have the perfect view.. Exactly what she wanted. In fact, she wanted all of her dear Daddy's attention, and hopefully, she would get precisely that.

Nevaeh heard the garage door open, and her father pull in. Finally, Daddy was home. A smile crossed her face. She enjoyed teasing him, even if he didn't know it was on purpose or for him at all. After all, Daddies weren't supposed to look at their daughters like that -- right? She listened as his footsteps echoed throughout the house, and desperately hoped for him to join her. She had worn her skimpiest bathing suit specifically for him. She quickly ran her fingers through her wet hair, tousling it just right to give her that sexy, seductive look. She wanted Daddy hard for her. "Hey ole man," She said teasingly as she heard him close the door behind him. She loved when he joined her, always giving her the perfect opportunity to see his muscular shoulders and toned arms. The way the bubbles clung to his frame, and how the water droplets rolled over his skin. Oh how she longed to lick that tanned, smooth skin. Nevaeh watched as he eased himself into the water, and she instantly wished she could be in his lap.

"I think it might be time to take you out to get some new bathing suits." She felt a pang at his words, not knowing how to take it. Did he not enjoy the view of her breasts straining against the fabric? The way her nipples begged to be licked, sucked, bitten, pinched and pulled? Or had he enjoyed the view and made it a point to make it known? "Awe, don't you like it Daddy?" She purred, positioning herself so he could see the full view of her curvy figure. "I thought it was cute!"

"As far as my day," She said, anchoring herself backwards to wet her hair once more, "It is much better now that you are here. How was yours?"
 
There was little doubt in his mind as she pushed her breasts out above the water that she was trying to entice him, her nipples poking through the fabric and making their presence known. He ran his tongue along his lips slightly as he took in the sight, listening as she played offended by his suggestion of her need for new swimsuits. "Of course I like it, baby. In fact I love it." He added as he reached out and placed a hand on her side, the edge of his palm against the side of her breast as it slid down and disappeared underwater, stopping at her thigh.

"I'm just saying I wouldn't be particularly fond of the rest of the world seeing you like this." He added with a smirk as he turned to her, squeezing her thigh gently. "No, this view should be for Daddy's eyes only." And with that he moved his hand from her thigh to reach around her back, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her into his side. "I'm glad to hear it, and I can say the same of my own. Any day is good once you're in it."
 
Nevaeh gently bit her lower lip as she watched her dad's tongue travel along his lips. Her eyes went to his mouth, a silent plea to be ravaged. A soft gasp escaped her lips as his hand made contact with her side, his palm sliding down her breast and stopping at her thigh. "Touch me.. Please..." She thought desperately, the dark desire to be stretched and filled overcoming her. His words echoed through her head, making her smile. Daddy wanted her all for himself, he hadn't wanted anyone to see her dressed like that -- anyone except for him. "I can do that," She whispered, her breathing becoming shallow as he squeezed her thigh and pulled her close. Her hand instinctively went to his shoulder, her slender leg draping over his. She pushed her breasts against him as she listened to him, feeling thankful that he felt the same way about her.. Well, at least in one area.

"There's another way to make the day better," She said with a small smile, her bright eyes looking up at him. "Margaritas and Massages!"
 
For how long he had thought about her like this, it certainly wasn't taking long to get the heavy flirting underway. She seemed to react well to his wandering hand, a soft gasp slipping from her lips as he explored her side, smiling as he did so. She seemed to easily agree with his statement that the current view should be one only he sees. Once he pulled her over she seemed to so easily drape her leg over his own, pushing her breasts firmly against his chest as she held his shoulder, making no attempt to shield or hide his wandering eyes. No, he wanted her to know that he wanted her.

His gaze perked up to her face when she mentioned another way to make the day better. Was she going to be the bold one? Not quite as bold as he'd hoped for, but he wasn't going to object to a margarita or a massage. "Mmm, I think you've got the right idea, Nevaeh." He said with a smirk as his hand wandered up to her perfect ass, gripping it firmly as he spoke. "Now why don't you take this pretty little ass inside and whip up some margaritas while I warm up the magic fingers?"
 
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