4 comments/ 145582 views/ 23 favorites Daughter Is The Centerfold Ch. 01 By: barrysmith My mind has been overcome by the reality of what has happened between myself and my daughter, Katie. I never expected it, never fantasized about it, and now that its happened I can't quite get my mind around it. It's unbelievable. Getting divorced 9 years ago did not stop me from being active in the raising of my daughter. Although I was no longer with her on a daily basis the weekly overnight and weekend visits happened regularly. I supported her at school events, holidays, weekends, vacation. If my daughter was doing something important she could always count on me to be there. We stayed close even after she graduated from high school. I was pleased when she decided to move into her own apartment, get a job, and go to classes at the local community college. She got hired at a local fast food restaurant, and started coming over once a week to my place to enjoy the hottub and pool, do some laundry and have a quiet place to do her homework. I kept her bedroom available to her, and she would still spend the night occasionally. Nudity was never a big issue at my house. Over the years there have been times where I've seen my daughter nude, and where she has seen me nude. It never struck me as odd, or out of place, or even erotic. For instance, when she was younger she would come downstairs for a bite to eat, and be just in her towel. If the towel would slip, she'd laugh and put it back on, no big deal. It was always something like that...normal exposure, no big deal. As for myself being exposed, one time as I recall I had decided to cross the hall from the bathroom to my bedroom because it was so hot and I didn't need a towel, and I basically ran into her, and then I continued on into the bedroom. No big deal. However, last year for Labor Day, she came over for a 2 day stay, and I'll never forget it. I don't think she will either. It started out normal enough. She had been doing some pre-class reading for the upcoming semester. Throwing her dirty clothes in the laundry, she headed out for the hottub and pool where she was enjoying the sun and my facilities. Towards the end of the day she came in for dinner. I had made something simple and we sat down together at the kitchen table to enjoy it. It was at that time the subject of nudity came up in a way I had never considered before. Apparently, Katie had become aware of a modeling opportunity through her work at the restaurant, and she wanted to get my advice about it. Apparently, the modeling involved a "magazine" that was doing a photo shoot of girls who worked at her restaurant, and from sister restaurants all across the country. She offered a further explanation. "Its for a Men's Magazine," she continued. "Oh yeah? That sounds intereting." I began to wonder where this conversation was going. "It's for Playboy," she stated matter of factly. She sank back into her chair, and watched me closely. I could see she was trying to gauge what my initial reaction would be, apparently expecting me to be upset. "Really." I offered no indication. "Playboy...huh. That's interesting." I wasn't sure what to say. After all, she didn't need my permission, but I loved her so much. My initial concern was only to encourage her along the road to making good choices. This particular choice she was facing was one I had never considered. "What does it involve?" "Well, its no big deal. First of all I have to submit the application which involves filling out some paperwork. I also have to send in some pictures. Then, if I'm chosen, I guess I'd go to Los Angeles for the shoot...and it would probably involve...nudity." She said that last word in a way that made me wonder if she was really comfortable with the idea, or if she didn't think she could handle it. "Sounds very interesting," I offered plainly. I was trying to keep the ball in her court. I needed more information. "How do you feel about it?" "I'm not sure how I feel about it. The application has to be mailed by Thursday, and I haven't even started it. I don't even have any of the pictures done to submit, so I'm leaning towards not doing it. But I'm considering it. The pictures I need taken now don't have to be nude. Just a swimsuit and a headshot. But I can submit nude or topless ones now if I want to." She picked up her plate and headed over to the sink to put it into the dishwasher. I stayed at my spot pondering the ramifications. I opened my mouth, which surprised me, and said, "Hmmm." I was surprised when I started to speak how much my heart started beating faster. The feeling inside me was something like a danger warning. It reminded me of when I was about to do something exciting that I wasn't sure I was supposed to do. I pushed on, "I have a digital camera if you want to use it." She didn't say anything in response, but kept cleaning the dishes. "It doesn't bother me, if that's what you're worried about." "It doesn't? I thought it might." "No. It doesn't. I look at Playboy pictures. They are my favorite kind of nude photos because they are so respectful of the girls bodies. I'd be totally comfortable with you doing it. I even have a video of the Girls of Enron Playboy video. It sounds like that's what they'll be doing. Do you want to see some of it?" "Yes." She paused, and went on, "I've never really looked at Playboy before, video or magazine. I've just seen some HBO movies that had some nudity. I'm not sure how I feel about it." "Okay. I'll grab it. Let's do the rest of these later." I left my plate on the table and went to my office and grabbed the video from my filing cabinet. As I was walking to the family room, it occurred to me I was about to be watching nude video footage with my daughter. I had never done this before, and I was extremely excited by the idea. I pushed the DVD in to the player and got the TV set up to show it. She was already sitting on the couch, leaning forward in her torn denim shorts and yellow summer tank top. I grabbed the remote and went to sit next to her. "Okay. Let's watch a little bit of it, see what you think." The video began and was really fantastic. There was footage of the girls getting their hair made up for the photo shoot, talking about how nice everyone was, and basically prancing around nude. It showed their whole day from beginning to end, and even some footage from their home towns. As I was watching it, I got a little aroused and had to adjust my position. For some reason, I felt totally comfortable reaching down and adjusting my cock while she was right next to me. It just seemed okay to do given the situation. It was obvious what I was doing, and without changing her expression she would watch me do it from time to time and then go back to watching the video footage. When the video was done, she asked, "Did you like that, Dad?" I immediately felt persecuted. Was she asking me if I liked adjusting my cock in front of her while she watched? Was she criticizing me for showing my only daughter nude videos? I hadn't felt guiltly about looking at Playboy videos since I was a out of college, so I decided to confront the insinuation head on. "Yes, I liked it. I like that kind of stuff. That's why I bought it. I think its good viewing and entertaining. Its erotic, too. I like watching the girls just talk while they're naked to the cameraman. I think they are beautiful and sexy. But I never thought you'd be in something like this." "Me either." She paused, leaning back on the sofa and falling down onto the arm rest, looking at me. "I think I want to do it. Will you help me get the pictures done?" "I can help you," I answered without really thinking about it. I really wanted to take some of her nude, but didn't think it would be appropriate. "I think I could handle the headshot and bikini shots...but the rest of it, I don't know if they would be a good idea." "The ones of my topless and nude? Well. I at least need bikini and headshot ones to do this. Let's start there, okay? If I want to get more intimate shots...I'll think of something." "When do you want to do it?" I asked. "No time better than the present," she said. She hopped up and started heading to her bedroom. "Okay, then. I'll get the camera ready." I got up and went to get my digital camera, and realized I had just been watching nude video with my daughter and she was about to come and pose for me. I was feeling dizzy as I walked. I just about fell into the hallway wall. I grabbed my camera and started readying it for the shoot. I stood in the hallway waiting for her to come out of her bedroom. I started going through mental preparations for what was going to happen. I asked myself some questions. Would the fact that we had watched that video together change our relationship? Would we be able to talk more openly about sexual issues? Would she enjoy doing it again? Would I enjoy doing it again? I didn't have the answers, but I was about to find out. She came out in her bikini. I was ready. I said, "Let's go out to the hottub. I think the ivy there would look nice for these pictures." She agreed and we headed downstairs and out to the backyard. I removed the hottub cover and she got up on the back of the gazebo with the ivy behind her. I came up close to her standing on the edge of the hottub and said, "Let's start with your headshot." I zoomed in close to her face and took about 5 pictures. It didn't take long for us to settle on one we thought was great. Then I hopped down to the sidewalk and told her I was ready to do the full-body shots. I told her not to get wet, but to keep standing up by the ivy. I was amazed as I got the angle of the camera corrected how beautiful she was. She was wearing a baby blue 2-piece bikini that was just perfect for her body. Her body was fantastic. It was then I realized that if she submitted these pictures, she would be selected. She was more beautiful than any of the girls I had ever seen on previous Playboy issues of this type. Her breasts were perfect sized, large but not too large, and her body was tight and tantalizing. Her long brown hair only helped accentuate the fact that if she wasn't my daughter, I wouldn't stand a chance with this 19 year old beauty. My 38 year old frame just wouldn't be of any interest to someone as beautiful as her. I snapped about 20 full body shots and we took the time to review and delete the ones we knew we couldn't use. We narrowed it down to about 3 or 4 that we agreed we were going to go and photoshop so that she could submit them. It was then that things started to get really interesting. "Dad. Don't be scared of this but I want to do more. I want to go further with this. Do you know what I'm saying? I just think we can handle it. And I feel like now is the time to do this. I really want to see if I can handle this or not. I don't want to get overcommitted to the nudity thing, and then not be able to do it. Are you willing to go further with me?" When she stopped speaking she sat down on the hottub like I'd seen her do a million times. She was waiting for my response. "You mean, take some more pictures of you...maybe a little less clothed?", I asked. "Yeah." She put her legs in the hottub at the same time I put my hand over my eyes and pulled it down to my chin, massaging my face while I thought about it. "It would mean alot to me," she went on. "I'll do more with you, Katie. I wouldn't mind at all. It would be my honor." I was really trying to keep a fatherly approach to this. I loved her so much. If this was what she wanted to do I wanted to do everything I could to help her. "Why don't I try and pose you and give you some ideas...sort of talk you through it." "Good idea. I'm ready." My daughter looked at me with the full knowledge that she was about to expose herself to her father. She smiled at me and looked at my with complete trust in her eyes. I raised my eyebrows, looking sort of confused, and then quickly offered, "I've got an idea. Just sit with your legs in the water, and we'll just do some topless ones. I'll talk you through it, okay? Alright." I was taking over, to make her more confident. The camera started clicking again. "That looks really good. Okay. Here we go." I moved a little closer to the hottub. "Alright, that looks good. Smile. I like that. Okay. Good. Good. Start to take your left shoulder strap down a little bit, but not too much. Good. Alright, that looks great. Okay, take it down a little more. Nice. Nice. Okay, what I want to do here is sort of pull it down just barely over your nipple. Oh, too much!" She had pulled it all the way down and was showing me her left breast. I kept going. "No, pull it back up sweetie, just a little bit showing." She pulled the strap back up, but couldn't seem to figure out what I was showing her. "Do you mind if I help you adjust to what I think would look good?" "No, not at all," she said, souding more confident then ever. I climbed over to her, and reached toward her breasts. The bikini was all the way on, but I wanted just the button of her nipple showing, not the whole breast. I reached out toward her left breast and put my fingers inside the bikini a little bit, using my other hand to slide it down just a little. I was brushing her nipple with my finger trying to get the bikini to just the perfect position. "See, honey. Just a little showing, and as we go we'll show more and more, okay?" I stepped back to get my camera in hand again, and realized I had just fingered my little girls breast and nipple. Jesus, what have I done? What am I doing? My heart was beating so fast, I thought I was going to pass out. And there she sat, her nipple exposed while she sat there smiling, waiting for me to continue. "That looks awesome, sweetie," and I started taking pictures again. I took about 30 more shots, each a little more revealing then the next, and finally she had her top all the way off. She put her finger into her bikini bottom strap and stretched it out. "Do you want to do some more, Dad?" I didn't know what to say. There was an awkward silence. "I do," she said. "Okay. I can do it if you want to, Katie." She starting using the same technique we had used for her bikini top, with her bikini bottom. She worked it slowly and I took tons of pictures. She turned around and slowly worked it down her ass. First I saw her crack. Then, I saw her beautiful asshole. It was a little hairy, but very tantalizing. The tanline was a perfect accentuation of her beauty. I wanted to fuck her. Then she turned back to me and eventually worked the bikini bottoms down to her knees and slid them off. Then she stood up and showed me her bush. It was beautiful. Her pussy hair was well cared for, brown, and simply beautiful. And there, right where it should be, was my daughter's cunt. I wasn't expecting it to affect me the way it did. I was simply floored. I sat down on the lawn chair by the lawn table and put my hand to my forehead. She laughed. "What is it, Dad?" She sat down, and smiled and knew I was feigning complete rapture with her beauty. "Are you going to be able to finish this project." "Sure honey," and I got back up and headed back over to the hottub where my naked daughter was sitting with her legs in the water. I took about 10 more pictures, and then I said something that completely surprised me. "Go ahead and do whatever feels natural baby. If you want to stand up, or get in the tub, that's fine. If you want to swim, or go inside, or rub your body with your hands, or masturbate or whatever...just feel free. And when you want me to stop taking pictures, I will." She looked at me directly. "Do you want me to masturbate, Dad?" I wasn't smiling anymore. She was using that same tone she had used at the end of the video when she had asked if I had "enjoyed" that. I had thought she was being condescending or condemning. What I realized was that it was neither of those things. Her tone was teasing me. I was floored. The camera was down, and I was looking right at her like I was about to say something that would change our lives forever. "I do," I said, and she moaned and starting rubbing her body like she had been wanting to do it for hours and had been holding back. One hand went to her left breast, and the right hand went down to her pussy, and she was obviously going for a climax. "Dad, get in here," she ordered, as she continued to stroke herself. I stumbled as I took off my clothes, looking like a cowboy trying to get his boots put on while someone is shooting bullets at his feet. Eventually I made it in to the tub and sank into the warm water, never taking my eyes off of my self-pleasuring daughter. "Sit on the edge, so I can see you," she ordered me again. She meant she wanted to see my cock. So I swam over to one of the shallow stairs and raised my cock up out of the water. I was masturbating myself, and felt more erotic than I had felt in my entire life. She looked at me and smiled and said sultrily, "That's what I wanted to see. Thanks." "My pleasure," I offered feeling like if she asked me to I would fuck her right now. But she didn't. We both climaxed and sank back into the water. I had to shake the cum off my hand and chest towards the sidewalk. "I'll clean that up later," I grinned and she laughed peacefully. As she sank in to the water, her beautiful breasts above the waterline, I realized we still had some editing to do to get this project finished, and, my God, her breasts are beautiful. I wondered what might happen inside. I better be careful, I thought. I don't want to regret anything. But right at that moment, I felt completely at peace with the world. Daughter Is The Centerfold Ch. 02 "I need to get these pictures edited and condensed so I can submit them tomorrow," Katie, my 18 year old daughter said as we kept soaking in the hottub. She had her arms up on the side of the tub and was letting her legs float back on forth, floating on the top of the water. As my eyes followed her bush from side to side I tried to get my wits. I had just done something I never thought I was going to do. I had masturbated in front of my daughter. At the end of the photo shoot for her audition package for Playboy things had been way too hot. She had started masturbating while I was click, click, clicking away...and then, before I knew it, I was nude in the hottub whacking myself to the largest climax I had experienced in quite some time. Now, as we were both recovering our energy to move, we were sharing the hottub completely nude for the first time. "I kinda like this," I said smiling at her. "I don't know why we never tried this before...being nude in the hottub, I mean. Its fun, and feels good." "I know," she said. "I like it, too. Of course the fact that I just had the biggest climax of my life with my father watching me has helped to make it fun, too." "Really? It was your biggest ever?" "Yeah, Dad." She sank deeper into the tub, her eyes glazing over as she remembered the feeling. "It was unforgettable." I didn't know what to do. We needed towels. And we needed to edit her pictures. I stood up in the hottub, not far from my daughter, and stretched to the roof of the gazebo, letting my cock come in to full view. Her eyes stayed on it as she looked up at me. "Maybe I'm a nudist...I just feel so comfortable right now." "You might be. Hell, I might be!" she said. "I'll tell you this, Dad...you've got a kick-ass body." "Thanks, sweetie. Yours is unbelievable, too. I'm gonna go inside and grab some towels, okay? I'll be right back." We hadn't planned really to get so wet during the photo shoot, so I thought some towels would be a good idea, and help us work our way inside at the same time. I climbed out, giving her a great look at my ass and dangling cock, and walked into the house to grab some towels. When I reached them my brain was already whirling again. Should I wrap myself up in a towel? Get dressed now? Stay nude? What do I really want to happen here? The only thing I knew was that I didn't really want to get dressed, so I just threw both large towels over my shoulders and walked back outside, still uncovered. When Katie saw me coming close she stood up and started to climb out of the hottub. "Thanks for getting me this," she said as she grabbed her towel and threw it around her body, under her armpits and covering herself up. I took that as my cue to cover myself up as well, but from my waist down. "My pleasure." "Lets go get that editing done so I can get this in the mail tomorrow." She started walking into the house and heading toward the office. I grabbed the camera and followed her holding my towel on my waist with my hand. As we entered the kitchen I asked, "Snickers?" "Mmm...yeah!" she said. "And I'll grab some milk." She headed back for the fridge and opened it to grab the milk bottle. When she did this her towel fell because her arms weren't there to support it anymore. "Shit!" she said. "Ah, well. I think I'll just keep my shoulders warm." She grabbed the towel off the floor and rolled it a little draping it around her shoulders. If she stayed like this she was going to be virtually totally nude while we were editing the photos. I didn't mind that one bit. I grabbed a couple of Snickers bars and headed back to the office. She was close behind with the jug of milk and two glasses. "I need some energy," she said as she poured it into our glasses. I looked at her and smiled. She took her towel off and draped it over her chair in my office, as if to keep the chair dry, but it left her shoulders cold, so she said, "I'm gonna turn the heater up." She walked into the hallway nude and came back as the heater clicked on. "Thanks, Katie." I put the USB cable into the digital camera and computer and started to upload the pictures to the computer. The Snickers bar was just what I needed. I was feeling very good. "Dad?" "Yeah?" "Could I borrow your towel for my shoulders while its heating up?" Quickly I answered, "Sure...I don't mind." I stood up and unwrapped myself, like it meant nothing, and started to hand her my towel. As I was turned around to her sitting directly behind me my cock was bouncing around less than a foot from her face. I took a moment to roll the towel up like she had done and then placed it around her shoulders. "Here you go sweetie." She didn't turn her head but kept it still as my cock came within about 6" of her nose, when I reached over her head to place the towel on her. "Thanks, Dad. Oooo...cool." The pictures were ready to edit. We worked on the cropping and editing for about 20 minutes and narrowed it down to 4 pictures. As we neared the end of the process I asked if she wanted to send in any closeups. "What do you mean?" she asked. "Well. Like this." I showed her how I could enlarge and crop a photo and show just her breast. I showed her one of just her nipple enlarged about 20 times. "I can even do your pussy area." "Show me," she said. I grabbed one of the fully nude jpg's and cropped and enlarged her pussy area. It made her cunt lips huge on the monitor, nearly 7" large, and the rest was just skin and pussy hair. It was a great closeup. "Fuck," she sighed, "...that's hot." "Yeah," was all I could muster. As I said it, I turned away from the monitor and looked down at her pussy. I licked my lips just a little bit. Not lasciviously, but just to moisten them because my mouth was dry...and just for 2 seconds. I turned back to the monitor and, after saving the ones she wanted to a CD Rom, closed out the programs. I took out the disk and showed it to her, "I'll leave this here for you. When you're ready to go, just grab it. I hope that Playboy really likes this. I'm pretty sure you'll be getting a call on this." "What are you going to do with the pictures of me on your computer?" "I hadn't thought about it. What do you want me to do with them?" I hadn't thought about it. I would do what she wanted. I turned back to look at her. "What do I want you to do with them?" she asked playfully. "I want you to keep them." "Oh, yeah?" I asked. "I'll keep them if you want." "You don't have to," she offered. "No...I want to keep them if you want me to. I thought you might want me to delete them, to erase all traces of today...that sort of thing." "No...I don't want to forget today. It's been special." She paused seeming unsure of what to say next. After a moment she said, " I don't want it to end." "Don't want what to end, sweetie?" I asked. "Today. I want to do more." She grinned like a naughty girl with naughty things on her mind. "I am so horny, Dad. I want to cum again so bad. You've got me all hot. Can we do something?" "Well what do you want to do?" I asked, unsure of where this was going. "I don't know. Its just...I'm not sure what to say. When you wrapped your towel around me, and your..." she paused, blushing a little. "What?" I asked blinking my eyes and seeming innocent. "Your cock...was so close to my face. I almost grabbed it to kiss. It just seemed like what I wanted to do. Would you have let me?" I was stunned. We were preparing to cross a line. But it was a line I wanted to cross. The thought of my daughters beautiful face close to my cock had me getting hard again. "Does this answer your questions?" I said, motioning to my rising member. "Aw...fuck, Dad." she scooched her chair closer to me and put her hands on my ass, pulling my cock close to her face. She didn't take it in her mouth. She ran her face and hair all over my cock and balls like she just wanted to soak it all in. It was too erotic, too overpowering. Her hands ran all over my ass and under my balls. This was all she did for at least 5 minutes, while I just stood there letting her. "Dad...my pussy has such a need right now. I have got to take care of it." "Go over to my bed baby. I'll come watch." We hadn't really done anything. The feelings were very powerful, but touching was all that she seemed comfortable with. She went into my bedroom and starting going at herself like a crazy woman. She held out her left arm to me as I watched her with my hardon in my bedroom doorway. "C'mere, Daddy. Come closer." Her fingers moved in the motion like she was squeezing a grip strengthener. It was the same finger position she had been using on my cock. I came closer to the bed and she grabbed me again while with her right hand she kept pushing herself closer to a climax. "Oh, Daddy...I want you to cum on me. Please! Come on top of the bed and cum on me while I masturbate. I wanna cum so bad!" I put my knees up on the bed and started stroking myself over her midriff. As I watched her rubbing her pussy with her right hand and squeezing her left tit with her left hand, I got busy pushing myself to cum on my daughter. The thought itself was enough to push me over the edge. It took me about 30 seconds and I was peaking...watching my cum drop onto my daughters belly. I even had enough cum left to stroke some onto her left tit while she was rubbing her nipples. As my cum touched her hand and her tit she reached a peak like I had never heard a woman reach before in my life. It must have felt really, really good for her, because as she was coming down from the peak, she said, "I think I'm in love, Dad. You are amazing!" I grabbed a towel to help clean ourselves up and then layed back on the pillows beside her. "I hope this modeling deal with Playboy comes through for you and is a really good experience. Will you tell me what happens?" "Dad. I will make sure you know what happens." She smiled at me. "I've never felt as close to you as I feel right now, Dad. Its like...all my life, I thought getting anywhere close to something like this with you would be so wrong. And now today...it just feels so right. More than right. Like it was meant to be. Thankyou so much." She leaned over and kissed me on the lips, closed mouth. Her hand dropped down to my cock and gently touched me. "I love you, sweetie. I only want what's best for you." "I know, Dad. I know that now...more than ever."