Part 1

I walked outside to the back porch in a daze. Did I really just see that? Did she do that on purpose? Was she trying to catch me out staring at her perfect little ass? I tried to wrap my head around what had just happened as I sat down with my beer. I lit up a cigarette and replayed it over and over in my head.

The way she greeted me, the way she hugged and kissed me, the beer at the ready, what she was wearing, the way she walked away and turned back to see if I was watching. Was I reading to much into it all? Was my cock thinking for me?

“It must be” I concluded, “she’s my daughter for fucks sake.” Now don’t get me wrong, I’m a red blooded male that hadn’t been with a woman in a few years, the thought had crossed my mind maybe once or 50 times. Hard not to when you live with an absolutely stunning 18 year old version of the woman you had loved for so long. I’d caught the occasional glimpse here and there and had to go take care of business many times but that post nut clarity always made the reality set in and the thoughts would quickly disappear.

I finished my smoke and beer and headed back inside to get changed. As I walked into my bedroom I could see that the bathroom door was open a touch. I could hear that Kayla still had the water running and was still in the shower. She never left the door open. “Wtf?” I thought to myself. She knows I’m coming in here to get changed. My mind started to race again. The thoughts made my cock start to twitch!

“Fuck it” I thought, just a quick peek. Half hoping to catch a quick glimpse of that banging little ass of hers that had gotten my mind racing in the first place. I didn’t expect to see much because of the shower curtain. I very stealthily moved up next to the door, so she wouldn’t hear me and get freaked out. Slowly started to peek around the corner and what I saw almost made me nut in my shorts right there. She hadn’t closed the shower curtain, was facing away from the door and was bent over shaving her legs.

I was getting a million times better view than I could have ever imagine. Her thick but toned thighs that lead up to her absolutely sensational pawg ass that was jiggling as she was shaving down around her ankles. And one of the prettiest, little, and pinkest pussies I had ever laid my eyes on!!!

It looked almost exactly how I remembered her mothers. The same little pink labia, just slightly sticking out. Her little clit just poking its little head out waiting to be sucked on. Her tight little pink asshole that seemed to be begging me for my tongue. But unlike her mother’s, Kayla’s pussy was as smooth as silk, not a hair to be seen. Just plain fucking gorgeous.

At some stage while taking in the completely overwhelming and intoxicating sight that was in front of me I had unconsciously started to rub my now, extremely hard and throbbing cock. I was so mesmerised by the show that was unfolding before my eyes and almost by reaction and without thinking about where I was and what I was doing I let out the slightest “mmmmm,fuck!”

She must have just heard it. “Fuck!!!” She quickly stood up and started to turn around. I thought I was screwed. I don’t think I ever moved as quick as I did then. I ripped my head out of the doorway and took a step back away from it in one smooth motion. I reckon I probably looked like Neo from the matrix when he was dodging bullets because I think I moved just as quick so that I didn’t caught looking at my daughter’s ass and pussy and playing with my cock. She called out me. “Daddy is that you?”

Taking another silent step away I replied back to her. “Yeah babygirl!! I’ve just come in to get changed, I’ll be out of here in a minute so you can have the room to get finished up.” I called out, trying it to sound frantic and frazzled. “It’s all good daddy, you just take your time.” She replied in what I thought was a very seductive tone. I thought to myself “I’m so screwed now, she knows, fuuuuuck!”

I hurriedly changed clothes. Took my shirt off, dropped my shorts, and then dropped my Calvin’s which had the biggest, stickiest, wet spot on them from all the pre cum that had been oozing from my still rock hard cock. “Get yourself together you depraved fuck!” I told myself. I chucked on some light grey adidas sweatpants that were lying on the bed and left the room as quick as I could. I went out to the fridge and grabbed myself a couple of cold beers and then went into the lounge room and plonked myself on the couch. Chucked on the tv and started scrolling through reddit to distract myself.