The last person you wanted to see

You sneak out of the room, and are almost to the kitchen when you here a noise behind you. You freeze and are about to turn around, but before you can you feel a pair of big, strong arms wrapping around you and masculine body pressing up behind you. Oh god no! You were so close to getting out of here. But now you are trapped.

You know these arms, having just been held by them hours ago. Their powerful grip, the way having them wrapped around you makes you feel safe and secure. But at the moment, you don't feel quite so safe... It's your father.

You manage to slip out of his grip enough to turn around, but he's too strong for you to break away. Now facing him, and held tight against him you have nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. You look up at his face.

You see lust in his eyes. And, you have to admit, for his age he does have a sort of rugged handsomeness... What are you saying? You were a guy! And, that is your father!

Before you know it through he is leaning down and kissing your neck. You can't help but moan in response to the feeling of his hot breath and soft lips on your neck. He then whispers in your ear, "where did you think you were going Lauren? I told you, you're mine now...."

His hands are now exploring your body, and shedding the clothes you found. Tossing your shirt across the room and loosening your jeans so they fall to the floor. As his hands move across your body, and he continues to kiss down your neck and collar, down to your breasts, you can't help but get aroused. You feel your nipples hardening, the slit between your legs moistening in anticipation. You find yourself longing for his touch. And, now you are touching him back. Arms wrapped around him, you explore his muscular arms and torso through his shirt. You just can't help yourself.

Eventually, breaks away after giving you a long passionate kiss on the lips, that leaves you speechless. He then whispers to you again, "I want you to go back and put your lingerie back on Lauren. ok? Wait for me in there, I'll join you soon..."

You can only nod in agreement as he walks away. Were you really about to do this? You knew there was no way you could get out of the house now. But, you didn't want to just go along with what he told you... Or did you?

It did feel good. He made you feel good. You could tell your body wanted him.... You find yourself walking back to the bedroom to put back on the lingerie.