Chapter 2

The next morning, I was still trying to digest the events from the night before. Leah’s moans, the size of Jackson's cock. The disgust I felt, but the excitement was also protruding through these thoughts. I got up and went to the bathroom. Hoping to rinse away the shame I still felt. Leah’s door was slightly ajar, both of them were sleeping, wrapped in each other's arms.

I ran the shower and when I the water hit my body, I sobbed. How can Leah let Jackson desecrate her body like that. How can he bring my little daughter so much pleasure. I had never heard noises like that, not even from her mother. I felt my cheeks burn from intimidation. I heard a knock on the bathroom door.

Leah - Dad, how long are you going to be?

Stefan - Sorry, just finishing up here will be out soon.

Leah - Dad, I am ****. Can I come in?

Did I hear right? Leah wanted to come in whilst I was showering? I stood there baffled, this would have been perfectly fine when she was younger. But she is not that little girl any more she is a woman.

Stefan - Leah, hold on for 5 minutes! I am sure you are capable of that!

I realized at that moment, I had said this a lot more abruptly than I wanted.

Stefan - Sorry, doll. I did not mean for it to come out that way. Come in, but please do not flush the toilet until I turn the water off.

Leah, came in and I could just make out the shape her of her body through the steamed glass. Why was I trying to catch a glimpse of her? Was this what I had become? I heard the trickle of urine fall into the toilet. Leah let out a sigh of relief, my cock twitched to the noises being made.

Leah - Ah, thanks dad. Will see you downstairs once me and Jackson are up and ready.

At this Leah was gone, I breathed out, not realizing I had been holding my breath. Her sweet smell was lingering in the bathroom. I had to get out of here and clear my thoughts. I dried myself off and got changed. I opened the door, to find Jackson waiting for the bathroom. At last, the guy was wearing shorts and was not in his birthday suit.

Jackson - Morning Mr.Stefan, I hope you slept well. I know I did.

He said this with that grin that made me want to punch him in the face.

Stefan - I slept okay, thanks for your concern, Jackson. I hope you have not forgotten what you said last night. No more of them antics in my house boy.

I was not sure if I was saying this to him or my inner teenage boy, that had suddenly crept back into my life.

Stefan - Wouldn't dream of it sir.

At this I went downstairs to make us breakfast, I started making waffles and bacon. Leah’s favorite breakfast. The coffee was brewing in the background sending the mixed smell around the house. I heard

Leah and Jackson coming down the stairs. I was determined to make the most of the break with Leah, even with Jackson in tow.

Jackson - Oh, something smells damn tasty in here. What have you made for us?

Leah - Smells like good old waffles and bacon, I have not had this for months dad! She beamed with excitement. Her mother used to make her this every Saturday after band practice.

Stefan - Well, come and grab it whilst it is hot. Also there’s fresh coffee in the pot. Orange juice in the fridge. Knock yourselves out.

Jackson - We were thinking of taking a trip to the mountains later, if you wanted to come with us?

Stefan - As much as I would like to come with you guys, I have some errands to run in town. But we can meet up later and grab lunch.

Leah - That sounds like a plan. We shall meet you at the diner at 7pm, that should give us enough time to get home and ready.

Stefan - Sure, enjoy yourselves, see you both later.

After hearing the front door close, I finished up my breakfast and set out to run some errands for the day. It turned out to be a busy and tiring day, but I managed to complete all my tasks. As I returned home, I noticed Jackson's truck parked in the driveway, which surprised me since I thought they would be out for most of the day. Perhaps the heat had driven them back home early. Curiosity piqued, I made my way to the backyard and spotted Jackson and Leah relaxing in the pool. They were both lying on inflatable floats, soaking up the sun. I couldn't help but notice that Leah was wearing yet another revealing bikini, and it reminded me that I needed to have a conversation with her about appropriate attire and the importance of modesty.

I had not announced myself, I realised I was just stood watching them, not knowing why but unable to look away. Jackson pulled Leah over to him in the water. He was kissing her just as fiercely as he had last night. His hands roaming down towards the tie on her bikini top. Do I stop them now? I thought to myself or let them carry on. In that moment I was torn. Jackson started to undo her tie whilst kissing her shoulders. Leah pulled away from him, just as her top was peeling off her. She quickly tied it back.

Leah - Not here Jackson, not when we do not know what time my dad might come home. He would kill us if he thought we were fucking under his roof.

Jackson - You did not seem to mind last night, besides you never know, he might enjoy what he sees. He certainly enjoyed what he heard last night.

Leah - Knock it off, that is my dad. He is off limits.

Jackson - Maybe, maybe not. We will see

How the fuck did Jackson know about last night? What on earth were they talking about? What does she mean I am off limits? Off limits for what? My mind was spinning. Why was I letting them carry on like this? It was like I was transfixed on them and I could not break it. Jackson gave Leah another lust filled kiss and then bit her lip. Leah closed her eyes and let out a faint groan.

Leah - Fuck, you’re pushing my limits today.

I made my way out to the pool to let them know I was home. Leah split away from Jackson as if they had been caught in the headlights. She looked at me sheepishly, her face instantly flushing.

Stefan - Hey, you two are back early. Everything okay?

Leah - Yeah, it was just too warm to be hiking, so we came home and jumped in the pool.

Stefan - Well, you two should probably get ready for dinner as it is getting late. We have reservations and I do not want to be late.

Jackson - Of course, we shall go and get ready. Sorry, just getting carried away with the heat and the scenery. Breath taking out here isn't it sir?

I followed his gaze and it was focused on Leah’s ass, her bottoms were riding up her crack. Her soft ass cheeks were showing. There it was again, I was hypnotised to her. I quickly glanced away, only to find Jackson looking directly at me with a sly smile on his face. It was as if he knew the truth about my feelings towards my daughter, and his expression seemed to say, "Our secret, right?"

The realization hit me like a ton of bricks. If Jackson was aware of my inappropriate thoughts, what would it cost me? The weight of guilt and shame settled heavily on my shoulders as I grappled with the consequences of these forbidden desires. It was a frightening moment, and I knew deep down that I needed to confront these unsettling emotions and put an end to this dangerous game before it consumed us all.

Leah - Dad are you okay? You have barely uttered a word since we left home. You also look like you have seen a ghost.

Stefan - I am okay pet, must just be tired. I did not sleep too well last night, today has been busy and I suspect tomorrow will be also.

Jackson - Well you know what they say, no rest for the wicked. Is that the right saying Stefan?

Stefan - Tha..t is correct yes.

Jackson - Well then you must be very wicked.

At this Jackson let out a laugh that echoed the whole room, as if he had broken away from character. Leah, jumped at the noised and it made me nervously chuckle. We finished at the diner and as we were driving home, I could see Jackson’s hand in the rear-view mirror caressing Leah’s leg. Leah was talking to him in hushed tones and I was not able to make out what was being said. Jackson placed his hand on Leah’s knee and gave her a reassuring squeeze. We pulled into the drive, Leah got out of the car, leaving me and Jackson in the cover of darkness. I could feel his eyes staring at me.

Jackson - Let's keep this between us for now, Stefan. I'll stay quiet about it as long as you assist me with a few tasks here and there.

Stefan - What kind of tasks are you referring to?

Jackson - The ones I ask you to do! Look, Mr. Stefan, we all want what's best for Leah here. Don't let down your "DOLL."

We went inside and Leah was waiting in the lounge with some beers. She was a good girl, she had done this when she was younger also. She always knew how to make daddy happy. I noticed that where was a movie on pause on the TV. But I was tired and knew I was not able to watch the movie with them. I drank my beer and told them I was going to call it a night. I went upstairs and got into bed. My head a blur, I soon fell to sleep.

I woke up a few hours later, I could hear the TV was still on downstairs, I looked at the time and it was the early hours of the morning. They must have left the TV on before they came to bed, I got up to turn it off as I would not be able to sleep with that noise on. As I made my way past Leah’s room I noticed the door was closed. Which was not like Leah. She always had her door opened slightly. Thinking no more about it, I continued to the lounge area.

As I got closer to the middle stair case I could hear noises, where the hell was that noise coming from? What is that noise? I heard Jackson grunt. Still unsure of what I was hearing I tried to get down the stairs so I could see them in the light. I wanted to know what he was making my angelic daughter do? How sadistic could he be to make her do things in the lounge? Where people would be able to see them, if they were walking past.

I went down a few more stairs and I stopped in my tracks. I could see a pile of clothes on the floor and in the faint light I could see Leah on her knees. The only light in the room was from the film that they had paused, what was the noise I heard if not the film. I could see that Leah was naked, but the way the shadows danced on her body, I could only see her back , her pale white skin was lit up blue whenever she rocked her body backwards and forwards.

Jackson had his hands on her head, one hand forming a pony tail for her hair and he kept changing the pace of her head movements from fast to slow every few moments. I could not see Jackson, his body was camouflaged in the darkness. I heard the noise again, like a gagging noise. I was still not sure where this was coming from. Jackson, was praising her and telling her to take more in. I stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what sick disgusting things he was doing to her. But even hearing Jackson, grunt and moan was making my cock twitch. I heard him tell Leah he was close and he held her head down for a lot longer than he normally did. I heard him cum, his moans escaping into the night. Then it clicked, Leah has been the one making the gagging noises. The room was spinning and it felt like there was no air. I managed to get back to my room, what had I just witnessed? What had he made my poor daughter do? Why did she not stop him? Could it be that she enjoyed it? The biggest question is why am I hard over seeing such obscenities?

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