{"id":24663,"date":"2020-04-05T07:40:05","date_gmt":"2020-04-05T07:40:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2020\/04\/05\/dating-my-daughter-part-1\/"},"modified":"2020-04-05T07:40:05","modified_gmt":"2020-04-05T07:40:05","slug":"dating-my-daughter-part-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/dating-my-daughter-part-1\/","title":{"rendered":"Dating My Daughter &#8211; Part 1"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n<p>Hello ISS readers. I am back with a new series. My quick intro. My name is Aafi. This is another fantasy fictional story.<\/p>\n<p>So here is how it begins. I&#8217;m a divorced 41-year-old guy who has a beautiful and young daughter, Amy. She just turned 19 and I haven&#8217;t seen Amy in almost 10 years.<\/p>\n<p>She&#8217;s lived abroad most of her life so I didn&#8217;t get to watch her grow up from a young age, through to her early teen years. Now that Amy has turned 19, she contacted me and told me she was coming to this country for a vacation.<\/p>\n<p>She asked me if we two could spend some time together. I said, \u201cYES.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Now she&#8217;s coming to my place. We two are going to have a \u2018father-daughter\u2019 date. She&#8217;s excited to see me again after all these years.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Okay Aafi, calm down! Calm down! I know you haven&#8217;t seen your daughter in years, but there&#8217;s no reason to be so nervous. Well, maybe there is. I don&#8217;t know what she looks like! Last time I saw her was when she was a kid.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Maybe she&#8217;s becoming a bad girl. Maybe she&#8217;s into drugs. Maybe. Why am I talking to myself? She&#8217;s my daughter! I&#8217;m sure she&#8217;s become a nice and beautiful girl. And I certainly hope she&#8217;s as excited as I am to have this date. Anyway, I should prepare the food before she\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Before I could finish my sentence, the doorbell.<\/p> \n\n<p>Me: Fuck! She&#8217;s here! I knew I should have made lunch earlier. Now she&#8217;s going to think I&#8217;m a lazy ass.<\/p>\n<p>The doorbell rang again.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Coming!<\/p>\n<p>Let&#8217;s hope she likes the place. Fuck! I&#8217;m so nervous!<\/p>\n<p>I went to the door to answer it. I opened the door. A young girl is standing in front of me. She looked young and beautiful.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Yes? Can I help you?<\/p>\n<p>What a beautiful girl<\/p>\n<p>Amy: Excuse me, sir. I&#8217;m looking for Aafi.<br \/>\nMe: Yes, it&#8217;s me.<br \/>\nAmy: Hi! It&#8217;s me. Amy. Your daughter.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Amy? Oh my God! I&#8217;m so sorry for being so rude Amy! I haven&#8217;t seen you in almost a decade! I thought you were some random girl trying to sell me something.<br \/>\nAmy: It&#8217;s all right!<\/p>\n<p>Gosh! She&#8217;s really beautiful. She&#8217;s wearing a red color tight t-shirt. I could see her boobs shape. They were looking really big. At the bottom, she&#8217;s wearing jeans shorts. She has red lipstick and her eyes were shining with black eyeliner.<\/p>\n<p>She&#8217;s got blonde hair which is tied behind with a band. Her hair is pretty long, touching her butt.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Please, please, come in Amy.<br \/>\nAmy: Thanks, dad.<\/p>\n<p>I shut the door once she was in. We were still standing near the door.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Wow! I don&#8217;t know what to say right now!<br \/>\nAmy: Hahaha, me neither! I&#8217;m so nervous!<br \/>\nMe: Me too! God! Amy, you look amazing! I can&#8217;t believe it!<\/p>\n<p>Amy: Thanks, dad. You look amazing too!<br \/>\nMe: I missed you, Amy, hug your daddy.<br \/>\nAmy: Yeah! I missed you too Dad!<\/p>\n<p>Me: I know it&#8217;s been a long time since we last saw each other. But I&#8217;m glad you&#8217;re finally here! I&#8217;m super excited to spend some time with my daughter.<\/p>\n<p>She buried her self into my arms.<\/p>\n<p>Amy: Me too, dad!<br \/>\nMe: I&#8217;ve missed you so much, baby girl!<\/p>\n<p>After a long hug, we let go of each other.<\/p>\n<p>Amy: Dad, I&#8217;m sorry for not keeping in touch over the past few years. I know you wanted to see me sooner.<\/p>\n<p>Me: I should have called honey. I&#8217;m sorry. Things were difficult when you left the country. I didn&#8217;t know what to do. And then years passed by. I thought you&#8217;d hate me if I called after so many years of no contact.<\/p>\n<p>Amy: Dad? Why would I hate you for that? It would have been amazing to have talked with you sooner.<br \/>\nMe: I know.<\/p>\n<p>Amy: Well, look at the positive side. Now that I&#8217;m an adult I can do whatever I want. And right now, I want to be here with you.<br \/>\nMe: Aww me too honey! You&#8217;re here and that&#8217;s all that matters. Hug daddy.<\/p>\n<p>We hugged each other again.<\/p>\n<p>Me: All right, why don&#8217;t we sit on the sofa, I&#8217;d love to know more about you.<br \/>\nAmy: Okay<\/p>\n<p>As soon as we enter the door, there&#8217;s a living room. There&#8217;s a sofa on the right and an LED TV on the opposite wall of the sofa. To the right of the sofa, there&#8217;s an open bathroom. On the right next to the bathroom, there&#8217;s an open kitchen.<\/p>\n<p>On the left side of the TV is the door to the bedroom. I was living in this house alone. I made Amy sit towards my right. We were facing each other.<\/p>\n<p>Me: God! You have such beautiful blue eyes. You look a lot like your mother when she was young, only prettier.<br \/>\nAmy: Aww thanks, Dad! You really know how to make a girl blush.<br \/>\nMe: How&#8217;s Mom doing?<\/p>\n<p>Amy: Oh she&#8217;s all right. She spends all day with her boyfriend, Brad.<br \/>\nMe: I see. Does she talk about me?<br \/>\nAmy: Sometimes. Although she says that she&#8217;s happy now and that Brad is a better father than you&#8217;ll ever be.<\/p>\n<p>Me: She&#8217;s right, honey. She wasn&#8217;t happy with me when we were together. I think I should have taken care of our relationship better. But I&#8217;ve changed. I&#8217;m a different person now. I&#8217;m going to prove to you that I can be a good father, you&#8217;ll see.<\/p>\n<p>Amy: Dad, I believe you. That&#8217;s why I came here today.<br \/>\nMe: All right, I don&#8217;t want to ruin the date. Let&#8217;s talk about something else.<br \/>\nAmy: Okay<br \/>\nMe: Did you come alone, honey?<\/p>\n<p>Amy: Oh no. I came with my best friend, Elena. We&#8217;re staying in a lovely hotel near the airport.<br \/>\nMe: Oh that&#8217;s nice! Maybe the three of us should hang out someday.<br \/>\nAmy: Yeah, that would be awesome!<\/p>\n<p>Me: I&#8217;ve rented a couple of movies. Do you want to watch one?<br \/>\nAmy: Sure Dad, I&#8217;d love to. What have you got?<br \/>\nMe: How about a romantic movie? You seem like a girl who loves romance, am I right?<\/p>\n<p>Amy: Yeah. I guess I&#8217;m a romantic girl. I hope that&#8217;s okay with you.<br \/>\nMe: Of course honey. Love is a very important part of our lives.<br \/>\nAmy: Thanks for saying that, Dad. All right! Let&#8217;s watch a movie!<\/p>\n<p>We were watching the movie with a lot of interest. I was checking out Amy to see if she was into it. Amy seems to be enjoying the movie. I wonder what would happen if I try to hug her.<\/p>\n<p>I slowly slipped my right hand around her neck and moved it next to Amy&#8217;s right hand. Great, she didn&#8217;t say anything. She&#8217;s so beautiful. I forgot about the movie and kept staring at her face.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Honey.<br \/>\nAmy: Yeah?<br \/>\nMe: Mwah!<\/p>\n<p>I kissed her on her cheeks. She was a bit surprised by that.<\/p>\n<p>Amy: What was that for?<br \/>\nMe: Ohh you know. The movie. Your beautiful face. I had to kiss you.<br \/>\nAmy: Haha, let&#8217;s watch the rest of the movie, okay?<br \/>\nMe: Sure honey.<\/p>\n<p>The movie was over after an hour. It was really good.<\/p>\n<p>Me: So, what do you think? Did you like it?<br \/>\nAmy: I loved it! It really makes you miss your loved ones. Luckily, I&#8217;m with the man I missed the most right here.<br \/>\nMe: Oh, honey, I missed you too.<\/p>\n<p>Amy: Let&#8217;s do something else, dad. I don&#8217;t want to get too sentimental.<br \/>\nMe: Okay. Why don&#8217;t I show you around my house?<br \/>\nAmy: Sure. Dad. Actually. Before continuing with our date.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Yes?<br \/>\nAmy: Can I use the bathroom for a minute?<br \/>\nMe: Oh, sure honey. This way.<br \/>\nAmy: Thanks, dad.<\/p>\n<p>I took her to the bathroom which is next to the sofa<\/p>\n<p>Amy: Hmmm.<br \/>\nMe: What&#8217;s wrong honey?<br \/>\nAmy: Dad! Where&#8217;s the door?<br \/>\nMe: The door?<\/p>\n<p>Amy: Yeah. The bathroom door. Where is it?<br \/>\nMe: Actually. There&#8217;s no bathroom door.<br \/>\nAmy: What? Dad! How can you live in a place that has no bathroom door?<\/p>\n<p>Me: Well, I&#8217;m living alone so it&#8217;s not a big deal for me. Besides rent is cheap so. I&#8217;m not complaining. Besides. It&#8217;s not that bad. It has a really nice shower.<br \/>\nAmy: But, what if you wanted to invite someone over, like a girl, for example.<br \/>\nMe: Like you?<\/p>\n<p>Amy: Exactly. Like me. Or a girlfriend I don&#8217;t know.<br \/>\nMe: I&#8217;ll just wait far from the door.<br \/>\nAmy: There&#8217;s no door!<\/p>\n<p>Me: You know what I mean, honey.<br \/>\nAmy: Geez! Anyway, you can go now, just don&#8217;t peek.<br \/>\nMe: I won&#8217;t honey, I promise.<br \/>\nAmy: All right. I&#8217;ll see you in a minute<\/p>\n<p>I was just waiting outside the bathroom. She came out after a couple of minutes.<\/p>\n<p>Me: So, is everything okay?<br \/>\nAmy: Yup! Your bathroom is really nice. I mean. It doesn&#8217;t have a door, but overall I think it&#8217;s okay. Nice shower by the way!<\/p>\n<p>Me: Thanks, honey. See, I told you it wasn&#8217;t that bad.<br \/>\nAmy: All right! Let&#8217;s continue with our date.<\/p>\n<p>Let me stop here, I will continue in the next part. I know there&#8217;s not much in it. It&#8217;s just the beginning, you will get to see more fun in the coming parts. I hope you enjoyed it. More parts to come.<\/p>\n<p>Keep looking for this space to know what happens next. Please send me your feedback through email or hangout at .<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hello ISS readers. I am back with a new series. My quick intro. My name is Aafi. This is another fantasy fictional story. So here is how it begins. I&#8217;m a divorced 41-year-old guy who has a beautiful and young daughter, Amy. She just turned 19 and I haven&#8217;t seen Amy in almost 10 years. 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