Father Daughter Romance

With a chagrinned expression you raise your eyes to see your daughter’s tear streaked face smiling sweetly and warmly at you.

“That you were my first, I am grateful for more than just my virginity” Ashley Doe’s voice still catches in her throat from her earlier crying. Though she seems to be happier now from some odd reason, and content to lay in your lap, snuggling into your neck and shoulder.

You had tried to keep calm but the feeling of your daughter’s tight athletic ass grinding into your groin is too much. That is far from doing anything about it, of course. You think you have done more than enough already.

“What are you talking about, honey?” It was a slip of the tongue, but Ashley seemed to latch onto it such as throwing a life-preserver to someone drowning. Her response is to latch onto your lips with her own in an incestuous passionate kiss. Her fervor leads you to believe she has been wanting this for a while.

A few minutes later Ashley releases your lips from yours and your jaw from her delicate feminine hands. “I have wanted to do that for over almost decade now. I used to be so jealous of mom and it took me a long time to overcome that. Not that I like her but…”

The entire extended family of both sides, know Ashley and Melissa are the opposite of best friends. You think yourself partly to blame leaving Melissa the one to enforce rules around the house. However, truth be known Melissa’s own stoic, logical, and rational tendencies pushed the situation even farther. Hearing that Ashley had faced and overcame her hatred by embracing it was music to your ears.

With a grin you tentatively try to kiss your daughter on her cheek but Ashley deftly slips her lips against yours for another breath stealing kiss. “I absolutely, abundantly, and eternally adore, admire, and am in love with you. I realized it the moment the blackmailer told me to involve you.__

“My only other choice was to let the pictures go public. That would have lead to more pain and suffering. And me likely dead or imprisoned and unable to help you get past it. So I did it, and prayed that a better way out would reveal itself.”

A spark of cognition flares in your daughter’s eyes, “This scares me some too but I have a sense that I would be suicidal if you were dead. Any realm without you in it, fails to be acceptable.

“My news is… less threatening but more life altering. I am keeping the baby. I know you wanted me to get an abortion. Except, I went to my gynecologist when I had the pregnancy confirmed. Doctor Harrington informed me that there is only a marginal increase in the risk of mutation with first generation ****.

“Now that I know the father is the man I actually want to have children with, I am even more set to have the baby.”

Enlarged eyes and flaring nostrils show your surprise at this change in plan and your cock twitching shows how much you favor it. “Are you sure, darling? You know I will support you regardless but this will involve changes effecting your mother.”

Ashley snorts in an unladylike manner, “Mom stopped being mom to me a long time ago. I said I have forgiven her, but I still feel I will be a far better wife than her. Besides, didn’t I hear you ‘disciplining’ her after she came home?

“I know you dislike confrontation. So long as you are with me, I have little problem with being the one to inform mom, that her marriage is over.”

The absolute apathy thick in Ashley’s timbre is startling to you. Hearing her full of anger used to be normal but apparently she had played nice with Melissa just to make you happy.

Your daughter giggles, “It will be the first time that I am actually happy that she uses her career as an scapegoat to being a wife.”

That a strong willed independent woman such as Ashley would say that may be confusing. However, it is less confusing when considering her solution.

The concern and solution being children. Ashley always wanted many more brothers and sisters instead of being an only child. Yet as she said, Melissa has been steadfast against it. She wanted to expend that time and **** into furthering her career in aerospace engineering, among other things. And she succeeded in that, but at the cost of her daughter even remotely considering to ever forgive her.

Chuckling you respond, “So your answer to your oldest want, is to give birth to your own siblings?”

With a mischievous smile and a giggle Ashley nods, “I will still finish my biochemical engineering studies with Massachusetts Institute of Technology, and have my own career…” Ashley appears uncertain for once, and asks, “You want this too, don’t you Daddy?”

Letting the surprise that Ashley has to ask color your own deeper timbre, “Absolutely darling! It also helps me feel less like a dirty perverted old man.”

Giggling again Ashley feels that deserves and is worthy of more kissing. After a few moments she reveals something else, “I have already begun working on my Ph.D. thesis and I found a couple different companies on the east coast that specialize in finding and removing any genetic birth defects from a fetus.

“The thesis was serving as my outlet for my… other interests. It only works for known genetic defects, though. And pretty much all of them refuse to make any elective changes to a fetus’s genome.”

Confused, you ask, “Elective?”

“Such as elective surgeries… plastic surgery being one of them.”