Unknown - My horny home

Jim sat up in bed. The thoughts clicked into place.

"She never did approve of my marrying you. She's always resented it. Deep inside she felt that I should have turned to her for comfort and to satisfy my needs-sexually."

"Jim!"

"It's true. She mentioned it before. Kids today are kind of funny about sex. To them, it's just a physical act. Maybe because they learn so much about it in school, and it's heated so clinically. Anyway, I'm sure that's the answer."

Alice nodded. The pieces all clicked into place.

"I believe you're right, dear." She sat up beside him and gathered his hand in hers. "It's frightening. What're we going to do about her?"

He rose to his feet, drew her to hers, and crushed her to• his chest. He stroked her bare behind.

"Gee, I don't know. Sometimes the kid frightens me. She's so mature for her age. Eighteen! Yet, she acts like a grown woman at times. She probably knows more about sex than you and I put together." He shuddered.

"What she did tonight, and what she did a few weeks ago are only the beginning. She won't stop, will she?" A tremor of terror was in her voice. "She'll try anything to break us up, won't she?"

He crushed her to him, showered hex with kisses, and sighed.

"I'm afraid so, hon. I've got to straighten the kid out. Once and for all! It can't go on this way! The little minx."

"What'll you do?" She snuggled up to him and felt the bulge in the front of his slacks.

"I don't know, but I've got to do something now!" He eased her away. "I'll go have a talk with her. I'll tell her we're wise to her. I'll warn her-no more tricks. I'll lay the law down to her."

"That might not help. She's kinda stubborn. Bull-headed. Maybe we ought to give it some more thought."

He shook his head. "No. We can't let her get away with what she pulled tonight. I've got to go to her. Tell her we're wise to her. I don't know exactly what I'll say to her, but I'll think of something. Trust me, hon." Reaching down, he patted her warm pussy. "Keep this warm for me, hon. I'll be back shortly."

She nodded hopefully and tried to keep him from leaving by wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him.

"Don't go," she whispered. "Stay here and fuck me.''

Resolutely he disengaged her clinging arms, pecked a kiss at her 11ps, then, shoulders squared, he left the room to face his daughter.

Jim knocked on Karen's bedroom door, then pushed it open and stepped in, fucking on the light. She was in bed-pretending to be asleep. The covers were tucked up around her chin.

Glaring down, he cleared his throat. "Karen!" His voice was sharp. He meant it to be.

She strained, then flipped open an eye, then the other. A big smile lit her pretty face. "Daddy!" She eased up to a sitting position, keeping the covers up under her chin. Where they fell to the side, it revealed she was naked. She tucked the covers around her.

Noticing his glare of disapproval and the sternness of his expression, she frowned. "What's wrong, Daddy?"

"You know what's wrong! Don't pretend any longer! I'm wise to you!"

"Oh?" The pleasant smile drained.

He paced before her, keeping the stern expression on his face. He drew himself up and towered over her. Jabbing a finger in her direction, he intoned, "You planned all this, didn't you?"

"All what?" She injected a note of complete innocence into her voice. She stared hard at him with her soft brown eyes.

"The whole thing.! Like getting Alice to catch me in the act with you! Now, tonight you arranged for me to catch her in the act with Bob! Don't deny it!" he rasped, seeing her mouth starting to open in order for her to lodge an automatic denial.

The smile drained completely. She nodded. "Okay, I won't deny it. So there!" She decided to brazen it out.

"You even tricked Bob into going along with your dizzy scheme, didn't you?" he thundered.

She nodded.

"Well, I've got news for you. It isn't going to work. Alice and I talked things over. We're not going to let you come between us. We're not going to let you break us up."

The stem expression became more pronounced as he outlined his position to his daughter. Having delivered the ultimatum, he sighed and shook his head sadly.

"Please, Karen, try and understand our position. Alice and I love each other. We want you to love us. We're not going to throw our lives away over you and your silly feelings."

"'What?"

Jim sat on the bed. He leaned toward her, a love light in his eyes. He loved his daughter. If only he could talk some sense into her. Get her to understand the truth about things. He realized how much she missed her real mother. Linda and Karen had been so close. But the kid should now realize

that that was past. She should face the future. Accept reality.

"You are acting rather silly about the whole thing," he explained. "Trying to trick me and Alice into doing things we normally wouldn't dream of doing. This sexual hang-up of yours, for instance. It'll have to stop. After all, I'm your father. Normal fathers and daughters don't have sexual relations with each other. Your trying what you did tonight, and what you did a few weeks ago, isn't going to work. You succeeded in separating me and Alice the first time, but now we're wise to you. We won't let it happen again!"

Karen, seeing that her plan had backfired, started sobbing. She eased back onto her pillow and gave way to tears. She had been hoping that by now Daddy would've tossed Alice out on her big ass, after having found Bob fucking her. Instead, Daddy had apparently figured it out and had come to her with this ultimatum.

For a eighteen-year-old girl, going on nineteen, it was a devastating blow. She took the only way out. Team. She sniffed and sobbed and stared at Daddy with her big, brown, sorrowful eyes.

"I'm sorry, Daddy," she sniffed between sobs. "It's only because I love you so much!"

Jim felt his resolve melting. The sternness that had built up in him washed away under her deluge of team. He could never cope with a girl's team. Linda used to use this tearful approach on him often, especially during their early years of marriage.

Reaching for his daughter, he said, "There, there, darling! I love you too." He cradled her in his arms.

Karen swept into his embrace. The covers fell from her shapely shoulders. Naked, she flung herself into Daddy's arms. She sobbed as though her little heart were broken. She kissed him again and again.

"Daddy! Daddy! I love you! I love you!"

He stroked his naked daughter. His hands roved up and down her smooth, creamy back. He crushed her to him.

"Baby! Baby!" he whispered, returning her kisses lovingly.

It was a magic moment of love. A father and daughter in each other's arms, kissing and hugging and vowing their love for each other. A tender, loving moment.

He held her at arm's length and stared at her, his moist eyes filled with emotion. "I'm sorry I had to read the riot act to you, darling," he breathed huskily, "but I had to set things straight."

Karen, feeling his hands roving over her body, felt a warming trend overcoming her moment of sentiment. The feel of his hands on her bare body excited her. The way he stared at her. He loved her! He really loved her. At the moment it was the love of a father for a daughter, but deep inside, she felt an urge to break loose from the father daughter kind of love.

Her thoughts swept back to that moment a few weeks ago when he'd been in bed with her, fucking her with his enormous cock. These sensuous thoughts swept away the sentimental love and rekindled her thoughts to those of lust and passion. Her agile mind began clicking again while he kissed her, fondled her, and vowed his paternal love for her.

She threw herself back into his embrace. Casually, while pressing her lips to his in a daughterly kiss, she managed to ease his fingers onto her hairy little cunt.