Emma makes her move on her daddy

"Normally I have John to keep me company at night," Emma says as she gets into bed next to her father, "and you have mommy. I guess tonight we'll need to comfort each other." Emma is trying to act as innocently as possible while still teasing her father.

"You can just pretend I'm mommy if you are missing her," she says as she inches closer to her father beneath the soft comforter. Emma lays a hand against her father's bare shoulder. It sends a shock through his body. He knows he shouldn't be feeling this sexual tension - his daughter is innocent, he thinks. He believes his daughter is too naive to understand how men work - how **** they are to fuck at all times, that not only are men so perverted that they are attracted to their own daughters, but that there's not a father alive who hasn't imagined his grown daughter down on her knees blowing her daddy's cock.

Emma's dad remembers how he masturbated on her 18th birthday while watching a series of porn videos about fathers taking their daughters virginities on their 18th birthdays. He felt so much shame, but less shame than all the times he jerked off thinking about her before that. At least she was legal now, he told himself at the time. The shame didn't prevent him from reaching orgasm and spilling his cum all over his hands. The shame always hit hard after he'd cum though - and he came a lot thinking about his daughter. She just got more and more beautiful with age and once he knew she was sexually active he couldn't help but imagine what she was getting up to with boys.

Her father squirms a little afraid that Emma will notice his growing bulge beneath the blanket. His cock is straining against his boxers and he desperately wants to free it from the cotton restraint. He convinces himself that his boner will never go away until it's freed, so he pulls his cock free from his shorts. Just then his daughter inches even closer to him. She's perilously close to his cock, which he thought would cause his dick to shrivel, but instead it's just pulsing more and more with blood as he can't stop his mind from reaching into the depths of depravity.

"You know I love you daddy," Emma says softly into his ear. He can feel her breath. He imagines just rolling over and holding Emma down as he plunges into her. An image of his daughter screaming as he aggressively rapes her flashes through his mind. She can't understand what she's doing to him, he tells himself.

But then he feels his daughter's hand against his cock. Emma grips her hand on her father's erection through his boxers and squeezes. Then she begin to tug.

Emma leans in and kisses her father on the lips and he kisses her back desperately.