{"id":24659,"date":"2020-04-07T07:40:03","date_gmt":"2020-04-07T07:40:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2020\/04\/07\/dating-my-daughter-part-3\/"},"modified":"2020-04-07T07:40:03","modified_gmt":"2020-04-07T07:40:03","slug":"dating-my-daughter-part-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/dating-my-daughter-part-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Dating My Daughter – Part 3"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n

Hello ISS readers. I am back with a new series. My quick intro. My name is Aafi. This is another fantasy fictional story. I’m a divorced 41-year-old guy who has a beautiful and young daughter, Amy. She just turned 19 and I haven’t seen Amy in almost 10 years.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

I woke up the next day. I was eagerly waiting for my daughter to come to visit me today. Damn! I can’t stop thinking about Amy. I can’t wait to see that beautiful face again. She was supposed to be here an hour ago.<\/p>\n

I decided to call her and check if she’s alright. I picked up the phone, suddenly it rang. Oh, It’s Amy!<\/p>\n

Me: Hi, honey! I was about to call you! I was worried about you! Where are you?<\/p>\n

Amy: Dad! I’m at the door. I’m ringing your doorbell but it seems like it doesn’t work.<\/p>\n

Me: Oh, I’ll be right there honey<\/p>\n

Shit! I need to go to the bathroom. Now!<\/p>\n

Me: Just a minute hon!<\/p> \n\n

I quickly went to the bathroom. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick and started pissing. I had a huge dick. It’s 10 inches. After finishing that, I went to answer the door.<\/p>\n

Me: Hi!
\nAmy: Hi Dad!
\nMe: Please come on in.
\nAmy: Thanks.<\/p>\n

I hugged her as soon as she was inside.<\/p>\n

Me: It’s been the longest day ever honey, I’m glad you’re here again.
\nAmy: Me too, dad!
\nMe: How long have you been waiting?
\nAmy: Mmm\u2026About ten minutes.<\/p>\n

Me: I’m so sorry for keeping you waiting for honey. I needed to use the bathroom.
\nAmy: Oh, it’s okay dad. Don’t worry about it!<\/p>\n

Me: I didn’t know the doorbell was broken. I’ll tell the manager to send someone to fix it.
\nAmy: Dad, I want to apologize for falling asleep on your bed yesterday. That was rude of me. I hope I can make it up to you today.<\/p>\n

Me: It’s all right honey. You were tired, and exhausted from that pillow fight, right? It happens.
\nAmy: Yes, dad!<\/p>\n

Me: It’s totally fine. You don’t need to apologize. I’m glad that you’re here and that’s all that matters right now.
\nAmy: Thanks dad, I wish all the guys in the world were like you. So… What should we do today?<\/p>\n

Me: Let’s go to the living room.
\nAmy: Okay<\/p>\n

We went to the living and sat on the sofa. I kept staring at her beautiful face.<\/p>\n

Amy: Dad?
\nMe: Yes?
\nAmy: Is there something wrong?<\/p>\n

Me: Oh nothing Amy. It’s just. I can’t help you staring at you. You’re so beautiful. I’m so happy you’re here with me!
\nAmy: Oh. Thanks, Dad, I’m happy to be here.<\/p>\n

Me: Would you like to listen to some music?
\nAmy: Yeah, that’d be cool. What do you have?
\nMe: How about romantic music?
\nAmy: Okay.<\/p>\n

I played some romantic songs. We started dancing. I was holding her hands and leading.<\/p>\n

Amy: Oh I love this song. Very beautiful.
\nMe: Just like you Amy.
\nAmy: Aww shut up!<\/p>\n

Then I moved her hands behind her back to hold her. I think she liked that! We were having a good time for like 10 minutes.<\/p>\n

Me: Let’s have some breakfast
\nAmy: Okay.
\nMe: I’m going to make some coffee. Wanna help me with the pancakes?
\nAmy: I’ve never made pancakes before.<\/p>\n

I grabbed her waist with my left hand gently and was standing on her right.<\/p>\n

Me: Don’t worry. It’s really easy. I’ll teach you, come on.
\nAmy: All right!<\/p>\n

Then I guided her and helped her in making pancakes. Everything was ready in half an hour. The dining table is one-sided. So both the chairs were on one side. Amy was sitting on my left.<\/p>\n

Amy: This looks so yummy.
\nMe: I know right? You’re getting good at cooking!
\nAmy: Really?
\nMe: Yup.
\nAmy: Aww thanks, Dad!<\/p>\n

I don’t know what happened, my left hand naturally moved towards her thigh. She didn’t mind it.<\/p>\n

Me: I’m just telling the truth.
\nAmy: Well… I have a good teacher.
\nMe: That could be the reason, right?
\nAmy: I’m sure it is.<\/p>\n

We finished and kept the plates to the sink.<\/p>\n

Me: That was a nice breakfast
\nAmy: It was! I’m so glad we can spend time cooking together. I’m getting better and better.
\nMe: You’re a fast learner girl!<\/p>\n

Amy: I know, right?
\nMe: All right, what should we do now?
\nAmy: Dad… Actually… Before continuing with our date…
\nMe: Yes?<\/p>\n

Amy: Can I use the bathroom for a minute?
\nMe: Oh, sure honey.
\nAmy: Thanks, dad.<\/p>\n

I was waiting near the sofa while she peed. Oh, I almost forgot. I need to call Martin and ask him to print the report for tomorrow morning! I couldn’t find my phone. I just remembered that I left it in the bathroom.<\/p>\n

Me: Honey?
\nAmy: Yes?
\nMe: Hon, I think I left my phone in the bathroom.
\nAmy: Yes, I see it.<\/p>\n

Me: Could you hand it to me, please?
\nAmy: Sure, dad. I’ll be out in a minute.
\nMe: Okay, thanks!<\/p>\n

She was out quickly with my phone in her hand. She handed over the phone to me. Oh wow! I just noticed that she forgot to put her shorts back. She was just in her black panties.<\/p>\n

Amy: There you go.
\nMe: Thanks. Honey?
\nAmy: Yes?<\/p>\n

Me: I think you forgot to put your pants on.
\nAmy: What? Oh my God! Don’t look! Don’t look!<\/p>\n

I hid my eye with my hand.<\/p>\n

Me: I’m not looking! I’m not looking!
\nAmy: This is so embarrassing.<\/p>\n

She headed back to the bathroom to put her pants back. She came out with an embarrassed face.<\/p>\n

Me: It was my fault honey, I distracted you.
\nAmy: I can’t believe this is happening to me.
\nMe: Let’s just forget it!
\nAmy: Okay.<\/p>\n

We were back on the couch now.<\/p>\n

Amy: Dad. What time is it?
\nMe: Let me see. It’s 11:30, why?
\nAmy: My favorite TV show is about to start.
\nMe: Really?<\/p>\n

Amy: Yes. Can we watch it? Please!
\nMe: Sure honey, why not?
\nAmy: Oh thanks so much, daddy!
\nMe: Oh you’re calling me daddy now?<\/p>\n

Amy: Yup! I hope you don’t mind.
\nMe: Of course not. I love it!
\nAmy: Good!<\/p>\n

Me: What’s the show about?
\nAmy: It’s about zombies in space!
\nMe: What?<\/p>\n

Amy: Yeah I know it sounds weird but I promise it’s a great show daddy… You’ll see.
\nMe: All right. If you say so… Let’s watch it.<\/p>\n

It was a really weird show, but Amy seems to love it. I’ll just pretend I like it too. Like yesterday, I hugged her by putting my hand around her shoulder.<\/p>\n

Me: Honey?
\nAmy: What?
\nMe: I think you’ll be more comfortable if you lie down your head for a while…
\nAmy: I guess you’re right.<\/p>\n

Me: Come on! You can lie down in my lap.
\nAmy: Really?
\nMe: Yup! I’d love to cuddle with my little daughter.
\nAmy: If you put it that way.<\/p>\n

She rested her head on my lap. Her back was firmly resting on my chest. She’s looking more beautiful from the top angle.<\/p>\n

Amy: Do you like it so far?
\nMe: I think it’s a little weird, I don’t know. Maybe I’m too old for these kinds of shows.<\/p>\n

Amy: You have to watch a couple more episodes, then it will all make sense.
\nMe: I guess so.
\nAmy: Okay so why don’t we watch something else?<\/p>\n

Me: Oh no honey! I didn’t mean it like that, we should keep watching the show.
\nAmy: Dad, it’s obvious that you’re bored. It’s fine! Besides, I could re-watch the episode later at the hotel. Where’s the remote?<\/p>\n

She got up and was sitting straight now. The TV remote was in her hand.<\/p>\n

Me: Honey, I’m serious.
\nAmy: I’m serious too, dad! Okay. There it is. What would you like to do?<\/p>\n

Suddenly she accidentally pressed the AV button.<\/p>\n

Amy: Oh!
\nMe: What the fuck!<\/p>\n

There’s a porn movie on it. A girl was licking a man’s cock. Suddenly I covered Amy’s eyes with my hand.<\/p>\n

Me: Don’t look, Amy.<\/p>\n

Shit! Shit! Shit! I left the porn in the video player! How can I be so stupid!<\/p>\n

Me: Turn it off! Turn it off!
\nAmy: Dad I can’t see anything. Your hand is in the way.
\nMe: Just press the big button at the rope of the remote.
\nAmy: Ok, ok. I’m turning it off!<\/p>\n

She somehow turned the TV off.<\/p>\n

Me: There you go… I’m sorry about that, Amy. You shouldn’t have seen that.
\nAmy: Dad, I don’t know what to say… It was my fault.<\/p>\n

Me: Don’t worry honey, it wasn’t your fault. Let’s just forget about it and do something else.
\nAmy: Ok.<\/p>\n

She’s very uncomfortable. She must be thinking I’m some kind of perv.<\/p>\n

Me: What’s going on Amy?
\nAmy: It’s my back. It’s killing me! I think watching TV shows in that position wasn’t such a good idea after all.
\nMe: Oh honey.<\/p>\n

Amy: Can I lie down in your bed for a while? I promise I won’t fall asleep.
\nMe: Actually, honey I don’t think that’s a good idea. I mean… What if you fall asleep like the other day. I don’t want you to feel guilty about it.
\nAmy: Dad I won’t fall asleep, I promise!<\/p>\n

Me: Fine Amy, you convinced me. I have to do some work stuff anyway so, I’ll see you in a few minutes ok?
\nAmy: Really? Thanks so much, dad! I promise you won’t regret it.<\/p>\n

She went to bed to rest. I was on the couch in the living room. After some time, Amy called me.<\/p>\n

Amy: Dad?
\nMe: I’m here!
\nAmy: Could you come here, please?
\nMe: Sure hon.<\/p>\n

I went to the bedroom to check on her. She’s lying flat on her stomach, with her boobs crushing on the bed. She looks so tired.<\/p>\n

Me: What is it darling?
\nAmy: My back hurts, could you give me a massage?
\nMe: What?
\nAmy: Please!<\/p>\n

Me: I’m sorry honey, I don’t know how to give massages. It’s been a while since the last time I did this for anyone.<\/p>\n

Amy: Oh come on dad! It’s really easy. Just put your hand on my back and move them up and down. Apply a little pressure and that’s it! You’re going to make your little daughter very happy!<\/p>\n

Me: Ok, I’ll do it. But I warn you, I haven’t given a massage in like forever.
\nAmy: Oh don’t worry daddy. I’m sure you’ll be able to handle my little back.<\/p>\n

She was sleeping on the left. I got up and sat on her right. Slowly I kept my hands on her shoulder and slowly massaging them.<\/p>\n

Amy: Oh
\nMe: Did I hurt you? I’m so sorry.
\nAmy: No, you didn’t hurt me at all. It feels really good.<\/p>\n

Me: Really?
\nAmy: Yeah, you’re a natural dad.<\/p>\n

Slowly I moved down. I was not rubbing the sides of her belly.<\/p>\n

Me: Thanks, honey!<\/p>\n

I massaging her back fully.<\/p>\n

Me: How about your legs? Do they hurt?
\nAmy: A little bit. But it’s okay if you don’t want to massage my legs.
\nMe: Oh it’s not a problem hon, I like doing this!
\nAmy: All right, if you insist, my legs are yours!<\/p>\n

I moved to her legs. I started with her thighs. She was just relaxing.<\/p>\n

Amy: Oh! It feels so nice! We’re going to have to do this more often!
\nMe: Only if we take turns
\nAmy: Of course! I’d love to massage your back, daddy.<\/p>\n

Me: I think I’m getting good at this.
\nAmy: You’re right!<\/p>\n

After her legs, I moved on to her butt. I was now massaging her butts. She didn’t say anything. She’s loving it.<\/p>\n

Me: I was nervous at first. But now it’s like a walk in the park.
\nAmy: Park? Oh shit! I forgot!<\/p>\n

She quickly got up and sat on the bed. She checked the time.<\/p>\n

Me: What?
\nAmy: I have to meet Elena at the park in half an hour.
\nMe: Oh, I didn’t know that…
\nAmy: I’m sorry dad, I forgot to tell you.<\/p>\n

Me: That means our date is over then?
\nAmy: Not necessarily. I mean, we could go to the park together and meet Elena there. She’s looking forward to meeting you. What do you say?<\/p>\n

Me: That sounds like a great idea! Let’s go to the park!
\nAmy: Really?
\nMe: Totally! Let me grab my coat and we’ll be on our way.
\nAmy: Ok<\/p>\n

Let me stop here, I will continue in the next part. More parts to come. Keep looking for this space to know what happens next. Please send me your feedback through email or hangout at .<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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