This is a tweak on another prompt of mine which you're welcome to check out if youre more into the dad/daughter vibe. ~

We were a pretty normal family besides this little quirk. Not too well off, a dad who was distant, thrown together by circumstance when you got pregnant with me too young. You raised me and my sister as best you could, and in this small town, we made things work. I was the good one, compared to my troublemaking sister and distant dad - eager to help with dinner or chores, driving for errands once I was old enough. Both of us enjoying 'date nights' with each other where we got to connect and vent.

The first time was the night I told you I was going away to university. I had delayed leaving an extra 2 years to save up and work, but had finally gotten in and could afford it. You came to tell me how proud you were, but also we both felt how sad it was going to be to leave home, too. When we kissed goodnight, you were crying, so I kissed you again. And again. I wiped your tears, held your face. Your back against my bedroom wall, we kissed deeply until we finally said our goodnights.

Since then every kiss was different. In the morning, before bed, when one of us got back from a trip or was going away, sometimes when we were bored. I'd come up behind you when you were cooking and we'd make out. You'd grab my shirt before I went out with friends and told me to be back before 1 while my taste was still on your tongue. It... still didn't even feel that sexual, even then. But the night I left for university, that was definitely really intense. The memory of that night built up over the course of the school year away, and when I came home after 8 months for the summer, I couldn't help but feel my heart race as I opened the door...

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I'd love to start this roleplay off when I get back for the summer, and both of us have been having our needs grow silently apart, and how we pick up our little bad habit and grow into a lusty romance under the noses of dad and your daughter. Lots about this prompt is up for debate! Do I get addicted to the attention and push you while you try to shut it down? Or are you hooked, corrupting your good son into being your stay-at-home man? Did I bring a girlfriend home with me, that we also navigate around, with you slowly stealing me away from her? I'd love to play with a dynamic where perhaps you just decided to go off birth control thanks to your disinterested husband, and play around with the risk and lust that comes with being incredibly fertile and in the hands of a young man. Things don't have to be all romantic and soft either - if you're interested in submitting completely to your son, we can make that happen too!