9 comments/ 102493 views/ 35 favorites Dumbass Daddy By: FiHippy This is an unedited version of this story, even though I have gone over this text numerous times there will be mistakes so please forgive those that you find. This story is meant to be a self contained story arc no other reading is required. If you enjoy this story and/or wish to comment please do so in the comments section. Please enjoy. :) *** Dumbass Daddy. Part One. It's was a warm summers day around where John lived, which was slightly unusual. It had been warm for a week or so and was going to stay warm for another few days. So John was taking full advantage of the sun and not being in work on a Friday afternoon and he was lounging on the patio in the back garden with a beer. Suddenly someone bounded round the corner from the driveway into the patio area startling him, so in the second or two before John realized who it was he was reaching frantically for his t-shirt, "Oh thank heavens for that it's only Gemma." John thought as he continued albeit a bit less frantically to put his t-shirt back on. He really didn't want the woman who was coming later for the milk money to catch him in just his speedos or may be he did secretly, that made him chuckle. Gemma noticed the laugh and asked, "Am I that funny? And you don't have to put that back on because of me you know." "Oh hey Gem, I know hun I just feels a bit exposed, I wasn't expecting visitors." John said. "Oh sorry, am I disturbing you?" she asked with a slight grin forming at the edges of her mouth. "You my dearest daughter can disturb me any time." "Anytime you say; hum I'll bear that in mind." she said with a smile then as dryly as she could muster "and Dad I'm your only daughter." "I know G but it still applies and you are very dear to me." Remarking on John's rapper style 'G' reference Gemma said "O.m.g. Dad your so lame, anyhow mind it I join you? I haven't seen you in ages, and if your free I thought we'd spend the afternoon together just chilling." Before John could answer she went to the garage and pulled out the other sun lounger and sat it down next to John's, fiddling for a minute making sure its was secure then she sat down and relaxed back before turning her head to John and ask "So, how about it? You free this afternoon John?". John cringed "Don't call me that it's Dad to you and sure hun make yourself at home. I was thinking about chill-axing this afternoon anyway, having you around sounds perfect to me." Gemma burst out laughing "Chill-axing! Where'd you pick that up on one of your lame Internet games." "Hey!" John said feigning hurt feelings at the gaming reference "The guild thinks I'm quite hip for an old fogey." "Hey Dad thirty eight isn't that old and anyway if the guild think your cool then you must be right." She said winking at him. "But honestly" she continued with a grin "Your lame, your guild is lame and so it that t-shirt please take it off." Gemma was referring to the 2 sizes to big for him t-shirt John was now wearing. Now John knew Gemma wasn't averse to playing computer games they'd gamed together a quite a few times across the Internet but not recently. So she was just saying these things to wind him up the way that step-daughters do sometimes. As John went to take a sip of his beer what Gemma did next caught him totally off guard she leapt up proclaiming it "Time for me to make myself at home." Pulling off her green sundress over her shoulders she threw it to the ground and then proceeded to kick off her sneakers. What she had on underneath had John totally enraptured. She was wearing, over her fair freckle covered skin the absolutely tiniest bikini John had ever laid eyes on. It was a bright red in colour, what there was of it, two triangles of material just about covered his daughters nipples, and a thin strip of material covered her obviously freshly waxed pussy. Both parts of the bikini where held onto her body by very thin strips of material that left barely anything to the imagination. The top had a halter style bow fastened round her neck and another bow just below her shoulder blades. The bottoms were held on with a small bow on each hip. Damn, that would require only a few tugs here and there and she'd be naked, John thought before mentally slapping himself as he remembered it was his daughter in front of him. It must have been one of those Brazilian style bikinis he'd only ever seen in pictures on the Internet. It had been a while since the divorce from Gemma mother so perusing the Internet was the way John got his kicks these days but seeing his daughter in something so skimpy, well... John was totally aghast his mouth was wide open and the beer had never made it to his mouth. He was just holding it about two inches from his face like a picture on instagram entitled "Most shocked man ever!". Gemma's strawberry blond hair with subtle natural highlights fell slightly over her face and down to her shoulders. She was wearing it in a parting to one side like always, her 'B' cup breasts strained at the strings of bikini like she'd tied it too tight on purpose. Taking her all in John noticed her new tattoo it was just above where her pussy hair would have been and read in a fancy hand writing style "Temptation!". Fucking hell! She ain't wrong there, he thought. He'd have to ask her about that later. For now though he was still trying to regain his motor skills and actually move instead of staring carnally at his daughter. Gemma turned round to retrieve the sundress she'd just discarded behind her, but instead of crouching to pick it up she bent right over from the waist displaying her gorgeous heart shaped ass and the backs of her toned shapely legs. John could feel himself starting to get hard. Crap I'm only in speedos down there, think about something else, John thought still immobile from the waist up. The strings of her g-string style bikini bottom were barely covering anything and he could clearly make out the slight puckering around her sphincter either side of the thin strip of material. As she was about half way up from her over pronounced bend Gemma looked over her shoulder and locked her blue eyed gaze on John's, "Enjoying the view?" she purred. That woke John back into reality "Oh err, sorry" he stammered turning away. Trying regain his composure John lay back on the sun lounger and put his beer down. John was glad he still had his baggy t-shirt on as it was covering his growing erection because the speedos at this point were little use and weren't containing him at all. He may as well have had his cock out as it would have been clearly visible restrained only by the thin waistband as it jutted out sideways. He was no porn star when it comes to the manhood department but like all men he like to think he above average at 7½ inches "in full swing." Gemma carefully folded her dress and placed it on the far side of her sun lounger next to her sneakers. She then casually sauntered round her lounger to John, leaned down and hugged him tightly. John could feel her breast push into him as she arched her back, as she did this John caught another glimpse of her gorgeous ass, and with her legs still straight her ass stuck up in the air with the thin strip of material heading between her curvy cheeks out of view. God what I'd do to that... John thought, then caught himself. It's your daughter! John mentally chastised himself. Gemma released her grip slightly and kissed him softly on the cheek before whispering in his ear softly "You still love me don't you daddy?" "More than you could ever possibly know." He whispered back kissing her tenderly on the cheek too. "Oh, and are you smuggling peanuts or are you just please to see me?" he asked sarcastically. "Dad!" Gemma yelped feigning mock horror as she slapped him on the top of his left arm. She then stood up straight and proceeded to squirm slightly as if trying to make a decision the tip of her right index finger placed absent mindedly in her mouth. Suddenly she stop squirming and started to pout as she murmured "Don't you like them?" as she said this her hands moved to cup her breasts and taking her thumb and index finger she gently rolled her nipples through the thin material of her bikini. John was as getting much harder looking at this visual feast and he could feel his pulse pounding in his groin and all that came out of his mouth was one word. "Fuck!" he breathed quietly. Gemma's reaction was instant the pout disappear and big grin appeared in it's place and she reach down with both hands to grab John's t-shirt pulling at it as she said "Hey! I thought you were taking this off?" "I can't!" John yelped, quickly grabbing the hem and pulling it as hard as he could between his legs to prevent her from revealing what lay beneath. "What do you mean can't, spoilsport." she bemoaned at him. "I thought we were supposed to be relaxing, sit down lay back and I'll be your waiter for today." John said changing the subject. "Would you like a drink?" "Oh okay then, I'll have a beer, bottle if you've got it." Gemma stated flatly sitting down in her lounger. John frowned. "I'm 23 Dad I can drink legally you know." she said in a slight huff folding her arms under her breasts pushing them together and up slightly making her cleavage more impressive. "I'm not that little girl any more I'm a woman can't you tell." she continued, shaking her tits at John slightly. "Okay, Okay, beer it is." John relented. John stood up just as Gemma lay back in her lounger. Gemma's eyes drifted towards John's groin and she caught a glimpse of his cock sticking out of the speedos under the hem of his t-shirt. John quickly rush towards the house and all he heard from behind him was quiet "mmmm" sound as he reached the house and went inside. Standing in the kitchen of his house panting slightly, John's cock was hard and poking out of his speedos. He headed to his bedroom upstairs and quickly grabbed a pair of above the knee khaki shorts, removing the useless speedos, he replaced them quickly with the shorts. He felt "safer" now even if his erection continued it wouldn't be on display for the world and his daughter to see. Adjusting himself so his erection wouldn't be so obvious John headed back downstairs. Grabbing two bottles of beer from the fridge and the bottle opener from the counter beside the cooker where he'd left it earlier. He stood there for a moment to let himself calm down. John took a few long deep breaths to get his heart rate and erection down and headed outside. As John handed Gemma the bottle of beer she turned and saw his shorts through the sunglasses she was now wearing and said "Fucking hell Dad how you gonna catch any sun wearing all that!" "Language young lady!" John said and before he knew what he was saying added "Your not too old for me to put you over my knee and spank you, you know!" Gemma visible squirmed as John said that and he could have sworn she mouthed the words "promises, promises" but she had turned slightly away from him as she said it so he couldn't be sure. "Anyway if you must know I'm taking this off now to catch some rays." he said sitting down on his lounger removing his baggy t-shirt thankful for the more concealing shorts. Gemma beamed from ear to ear returning her gaze to him "Excellent that's much better" she said. He couldn't see where she was looking because of the sunglasses but her head did dip slightly like she was taking him all in. His cock started to react again as she continued to gaze his way rather too intently. John had manage to get his erection down slightly while in the kitchen but it was coming back to full hardness quickly. John decided to distract himself by laying back and catching some sun, as he did he so he adjusted his shorts so his hard cock wasn't so obvious. Smiling Gemma turned her head to lay back and catch some rays herself. They lay like that for about ten to fifteen minutes then Gemma said. "Dad?" "Yes Hun." "You know that waiter, he was a bit crap he didn't even offer to put any suntan lotion on me, and you know how I burn so easily." Gemma was right her fair skin did burn easily, she and John didn't share skin types. John could tan all day and not burn even without sun cream, Gemma had inherited her mothers fair freckly skin. John hadn't brought any sun cream out on to the patio with him so he said "Yeah that waiter was a bit crap, I tell you what I'll see if I can go find him to put some sun cream on for you." "That would be awesome." she grinned. John headed indoors again and quickly found the sun cream at the back of the medicine cabinet in the kitchen, he took a deep breath and headed back outside. In his best waiter voice John said "Apologise madam for my earlier omission, now where does madam want rubbing?" Gemma's just lay there for a couple of seconds with her mouth open slightly, her breath exiting her mouth with a bit more force than is normal then she quickly span on to her front. Reaching behind herself Gemma undid the bow on her back and the one round her neck that held her bikini top on revealing her naked back to John and said "All over please". John's eyes trailed down her gorgeous naked back then down to her near naked ass and down her legs. John was getting so horny just looking at her and he'd have to touch her shortly he didn't know if his over active libido could take that. Well he had said "The Waiter" would put on some sun cream on for her, and she would burn if he didn't put any on, there was nothing for it he would have to do this. Kneeling down beside her sun lounger John squeezed a huge dollop of sun cream squarely into the small of her back and grinned. "Fuck Dad that's cold" she yelped. Slapping her right ass cheek playfully John retorted "What did I say about your language, young lady!" Moaning slightly Gemma turned her head away from John so he couldn't see her face and after about thirty seconds of John not moving because he was staring at her ass the whole time she said "Err Dad sun cream." "Oh err, yeah, right." John said trying once again to regain his composure. God her ass felt so soft under his hand as he slapped her. Well here goes, John thought. Spreading the sun cream from the nape of her back all the way up to her shoulders with both hands John couldn't help it and he moaned every so slightly, thankfully Gemma didn't seem to notice, although truth be told as she'd turned her head away John couldn't gauge her reaction. John was in seventh heaven her skin felt so soft under his sliding hands. John hadn't touched another living soul let alone another woman save for a handshake or two at work since before the divorce six months earlier and feeling Gemma's skin under his hands was turning him on more that he would be willing to admit to anyone. Working the sun cream into her shoulders with both hands one on each shoulder he then switched both hands to massaging cream into her left arm "Phew safe territory" he thought then switched to her right arm. As John was finishing up on her lower arm and hand Gemma piped up "Hey don't forget the rest of my back it's only half done" "Don't worry hun I'm getting to that." John replied trying to hide his now shaky voice, he was so turn on by this vision of near naked beauty and the feel of her skin under his hand he could feel pre-cum starting to leak out of the end of his now painfully hard erection. Crap it's seeping through my shorts, why didn't I put any underwear on when I had the chance, John though cursing his own stupidity. He could see a couple of damp spots on the front of his shorts. Sun cream, blame it on the sun cream, he thought trying to come up with a reasonable excuse. Squirting more sun cream into each hand John resumed the heavenly pursuit of working the cream into his daughters back sliding his hands up her spine then working in circular motions around her shoulder blades then down the outside portion of her lightly toned back. Dare I, What's she gonna say? Ah to hell with it John thought. He could barely focus because was so horny, moving his hands to her waist and curling his fingers ever so slightly underneath her body he slowly slid his hands upwards and slowly ever so slowly allowed the tips on his fingers to brush against the sides of her breasts. The feeling of her soft breasts against the tips of his finger was electric, pleasure shot from the tips of his fingers straight to his groin which was now throbbing in time with his pounding heart. He thought he was going to cum when Gemma moaned as he ran his fingers back down to her waist the tips of his finger again catching her breasts on the way. "Don't forget my legs and ass." Gemma said. Did he detect a breathlessness to the way she said that? John wondered. Being a man who never wanted to disappoint a near naked lady he move down to her feet and squirted so more cream on his hands and started to work it into her feet and calves first the left the closest to him then the right. Wanting to calm down a bit from his current overly horny state he worked on her lower legs for a good minute or two, but then Gemma did something that made all that calming effort pointless. As John went back to working on the leg closest to him she move her other leg to the far edge of the sun lounger. If he wanted to work on that leg he'd have to kneel up and lean right over her. As John moved up to start work on her left thigh, the one closest to him, she moved that leg right to the edge of the lounger on the side closest to him. Her legs were clearly open now and he could see all the way up to the top of her thighs and to where her tiny g-string was barely covering her pussy. Wait was that stray sun cream or was she wet down there because the bit of the g-string he could see covering her pussy was clearly damp. John shuddered from head to toe and as his hands where still on Gemma's thigh she noticed and said "You okay there old man you seem a little shaky?" "I'm fine, just a cold draft or something." "Yeah yeah whatever." Gemma said sardonically. John continued working on the thigh closest to him, working his hands up and down stopping his right hand, the one on the inside of her thigh about two inches short of her pussy. He was so tempted at that point to reach his hand in and start massaging her pussy. He somehow managed through a herculean effort not to do this and repeated the process of massaging her thigh a couple more times up and down. John sat back and squirted more sun cream into his hands, he was clearly using way too much cream for the 5'4'' beauty that lay before him but he didn't care he was having way too much fun. It was time to work her other thigh so he kneeled up and leaned over and ran his hands up her right thigh. Up and down he went slowly but surely, again trying desperately not to touch her pussy with his inner hand. "Are you ever going to work my ass?" Gemma piped up. It was a good job she was facing away from him as he was a picture, mouth wide open, hands covered in white sun cream, cock hard as a rock in his shorts. He slapped her on the left ass cheek playfully and responded with "My aren't we the impatient one." trying to hide how much he really really wanted his hands on her ass. "Okay, Okay if I really must." he moaned at her, again trying hard to keep the intense lust out of his voice. "Yes you must, and if you don't do a really really good job on my ass I'll have you fired Mr. Waiter!" she retorted with a snigger. "I'll get right on that ma'am." John said squirting two dollops of sun cream one on each cheek. Then he began to massage her ass, one hand on each cheek. Fucking hell her ass feels so good, John thought and he starting to shake slightly as the adrenalin was coursing through his body and cock. This was so naughty, so forbidden he didn't know if he could keep doing this for long before he would cum in his shorts it was so erotic. Dumbass Daddy "Good job Mr Waiter." Gemma said interrupting John's thoughts again, she was definitely breathing heavier now, her back was raising and falling at a quick regular pace. "Now for the other side." Gemma quipped. Flipping over whilst dragging her bikini top out and dropping it on the floor next to the sun lounger revealing her naked breasts to John. Her nipple were bright pink and as hard as his cock, lying on her back her breasts sagged ever so slightly to the side and there was a light smattering of freckles across the top of her breasts making them even more attractive than John thought humanly possible. These were real breasts not some point to the sky plastic porn star boobs like on some internet sites that John had visited. "Enjoying yourself?" she asked staring at the clearly visible bulge in John's pants with the spots of dampness where his pre-cum had seeped through. John turned bright crimson on the spot and could only stammer out "S-S-Suncream." "Oh Daddy." she murmured leaning forward caressing his cheek and kissing him softly on the lips. It was like a firecracker going off in John's groin as their lips connected more pre-cum leaked out and a patch about an inch across became damp. John was fighting with everything he had at this point not to leap on her and ravish her young body. She leaned back casually but still breathing heavy and said in a matter of fact voice "Well what you waiting for? I can still get your ass fired if you don't finish the job properly." "Y-y-yes Ma'am" Moving to her feet John made short work of the front of her lower legs. With two more quick squirts of sun cream in his palms he continued up past her knees a hand on each leg,with his finger spread wide as he slowly advanced up her thighs. As his hand got closer to the tops of her legs he retracted his thumbs so as not to brush them over her pussy but he left them far enough out so they would caress the skin either side of the thin strip of material that covered her pussy. As his thumbs caressed the sensitive skin in-between her legs her whole body shook. "Sorry honey." he whispered to her. "Don't be." came back the quieter than quiet whisper. John squirted two more lots of sun cream into his palms and proceeded to massage her stomach, her stomach was flat and her skin was softer than the most expensive cashmere. He continued to massage her stomach paying close attention to her "Temptation!" tattoo and occasionally letting a finger or two drag towards the top of bikini bottoms making sure not to miss anywhere on her stomach. John sat back and proclaimed "Done!" "No you ain't mister and if you want to keep your job you'll finish properly." came back the reply with more force than John was expecting. "B-But honey..." John stuttered out taken aback a bit. She just held up a single index finger to his lips effectively silencing him and said "Finish." in the same forceful tone. John was deeply conflicted at this point and highly aroused she obviously wanted him to massage her breasts and he really really wanted to feel them under his fingers but this was his daughter. John caved, and reaching forward he took a breast in each hand and slowly began to massage the sun cream into her breasts. Gemma was breathing quicker now as John continued to massage her breasts. Gemma's hands then moved up and clamped down on top of John's. Gemma's hips began to squirm and she began to force him to knead her breast more vigorously. John could see that Gemma's eyes where closed under her sunglasses as her head was laid back and her back slightly arched. Intertwining her fingers with John's she took his thumb and index finger and made them roll her nipples round and round. Her back arched more off the lounger then she squeezed John's fingers and thumbs harder and pulled on her nipples hands intertwined. Then she said it "Yes Oh God Daddy YES!" John's brain shattered into a million pieces. Frantically he thought to himself, what am I doing, I'm pleasuring my own daughters nipples. How can I take advantage of her like that? "Honey I-I-I..." was all he could manage to say. He was horny as all hell, he had to leave before this got worse. I have to leave NOW! the remnants of John's conscious brain screamed. He jumped up and ran as fast as his shaking legs could carry him to the house. Once inside the relative calm and safety of the kitchen him propped himself against the granite work top with his right hand panting heavily. "Oh my god what have I done, what have I done?" John said to himself. Then John heard it, the sound of sobbing get closer, his heart shattered into a million pieces to join his mind and a single tear rolled down his cheek. Gemma enter the kitchen gingerly, tears streaming down her face and she said "Please please forgive me daddy I didn't mean to hurt you." "Forgive me." he said incredulously "Oh honey you should be the one forgiving me." with that she ran into his arms still only wearing her g-string, and hugged him tightly. "You still love me don't you Dad?" she said in the timid-est voice he'd ever heard pressing her head and breasts tightly against his still naked chest and stomach. "Honey there is nothing on gods green earth that could ever stop me loving you, believe me when I say I love you more than anything. Please forgive me?" "I do." she said shyly "Now please please come back out and catch some rays with me, please." she implored. "Okay honey I'll come back out. Your okay though right?" "Yes I'm fine, it's just when you left like that I thought I'd hurt your feelings." she said still in his arms. "No honey just your stupid old man getting too horny for his own good." "So I do turn you on?" she enquired her tears slowing. "Err, honey can't you feel that?" John said referring to his still hard erection as she continued to press her naked flesh against him. "Oh good." Gemma said with a smile returning to her face. She then release John turn and bounded to the door heading back outside stopping to turn and say. "You coming then?" John nodded his reply and she headed out. Oh honey you have no idea how close I was to doing just that John thought to himself wryly. At least she seems okay after all that. "Honey, you want another beer?" John yelled. "Ooh, yes please." came back the reply so he grabbed a couple of beers from the fridge and headed back outside. Flipping the top off one of the beers with the bottle opener John handed it to Gemma and she took a big swig and burped in a most un-lady like way and smiled a big cheesy grin at John. Thank god she's okay John thought to himself. As John opened the second beer it sprayed everywhere covering them both in sticky liquid. They both cracked up laughing at that and Gemma said "You know dad you really are a dumbass sometimes." "I know honey but you love me for it though don't you?" "More than you know, more than you know." Gemma said. John tossed a towel at Gemma and she dried herself off and John proceeded to dry himself off with another. After they were both dry they sat back down and began to sunbathe. They lay like that in their respective loungers for the rest of the afternoon turning occasionally to make sure they baked evenly neither of them uttering a word just enjoying each others company in silence. When it got to about 4 o'clock Gemma turned her head to John and asked "Dad what you doing for dinner? Fancy going to the Italian place in the village?" "Sure honey what time?" he replied. "Well I'm going to need some time to get ready and wash this beer off I think I'm starting to smell." as Gemma said that she poked her tongue out at him playfully. "So pick me up in an hour, I'll call and make us reservation." "Okay hun I'll pick you in an hour." "Awesome! It's a date." Gemma said giddy with excitement. "A Date?" John said raising an eyebrow. "Yes Dad a date. Your not too proud to be seen about town with ONLY daughter are you?" "For you hun, anything, if it's a date you want it's a date you get." "Anything eh. Just remember you said that." and with that she grabbed her stuff and put her sundress and sneakers back on and she was gone. --- Part Two. Well I suppose I best grab a shower and scrub up if I'm going out on a date tonight, John chuckled to himself. A date, what was she thinking. John began clearing the patio area of the loungers, bottles and assorted sundries. Clearing up and doing mundane tasks was returning him to normality somewhat and his erection had subsided. Just as John was about to head inside the milk woman arrive for the milk money. Still wearing just the stained shorts John realized his t-shirt was now inside the kitchen where he'd put it whilst tiding up. "Oh err hi." John said blushing "Give me a minute I'll get your money." "Sure no problem." the milk lady said. Dashing inside John retrieved his t-shirt from the kitchen and his wallet from the dining room. Putting on his t-shirt John went back outside. "Four thirty four." the milk lady said. John rummaged in his wallet and retrieved a fiver, handing it to the milk lady he noticed she was staring at the front of his short. Shit, the stains, John thought. "Suncream damn daughter was round earlier." he said. "Oh, how is Gemma? oh and 66 pence change." the milk lady said handing John his change. John felt it deep in his loins at the mention of Gemma's name. "She good thanks and you? how you doing?" John said relieve that his guilt wasn't tattooed across his face for the world to see. "I'm good, thanks for asking." the milk lady said and with that she headed to the driveway and disappeared out of sight. John went inside for a shower, heading upstairs he stripped out of the shorts and t-shirt and threw them in the wash basket. John then headed into the bathroom, turning on the shower he got the temperature right and climbed into the cubicle, the hot water cascaded over his body. Sometimes he longed for a bath to just soak in but needs must and he only had a shower cubicle in this house. After standing under the water for what seemed like an eternity his thoughts returned to what had happened earlier, his near naked daughter writhing in pleasure as he massaged her breasts and nipples. His cock sprang to life, he was hard a lot quicker than is normal thinking about the sensual curves of his daughters body and that glorious ass. Fuck he thought, another erection I can't walk around the village like this I better do something about it. He started to stroke himself slowly at first thinking about how amazing his daughter looked in that bikini. Then faster as he started to picture her bent over in front of him. Faster now, how did her pussy feel what did it look like? Oh god I'm gonna cum, he thought. He started to imagined himself sliding into her and that did it, he came, cum pouring out of the end of his cock and over his fingers. Shit I've done it again become completely horny thinking about my own daughter, what's gotten into me? he thought. Balls I'm gonna be late, John thought and quickly washed himself down, washing his hair in double time leaping out of the shower quickly brushing his teeth and shaving. He heading into his bedroom and towelled off and blow dried his hair. Oh crap what to wear? Ahh to hell with it, if I'm going on a date I should look my best, John thought. Black shoes, black pants white shirt and a diner jacket, and a tie, no dickey bow, no tie. This is your daughter go the whole hog, dickey bow it is, John decided. Dashing downstairs and quickly locking up the house he headed out to the his car. John's car was a blue two door German hatchback, he was nearly as proud of that car as he was of his step-daughter. It was shallow he knew that, actually truth be told John did like that car but secretly he was so proud of his amazing step-daughter he would subconsciously use the car as a deflection technique, so people wouldn't realize he was head over heels in love with her. When asked about his step-daughter he'd say things like "Yeah, Gemma's cool but not as cool as my car!" It was a dumb thing to do and he knew it especially when what he was really feeling was "Gemma truly is the most awe inspiring woman on this planet. Screw that car there are thousands of them, there is only one Gemma and I love her!" That was probably the first time that John had admitted to himself just how much he was in love with Gemma as he walked out to his car that evening. Leaping into the car he headed round to his daughters flat, she only lived a mile or so away from him. It's amazing how when you live so close to your family how little you actually see them, John thought. It's always a case of "Oh I'll go tomorrow" which is why he was so glad when his step-daughter paid him a visit that afternoon despite what had happened. Oh good I'm only five minutes late he though as he headed up the wrought iron stairs to the door of her flat. He knocked briskly on her door and she opened it almost immediately. For the second time that day John was aghast by what he saw. Gemma was a vision of beauty standing before him. She had three and a half inch black patent stilettos on, her legs were smooth and bare. On her top half she was wearing a black halter neck mini-dress that had a gem encrusted choker around her neck. She twirled around and he saw the the dress had no back to it so from behind it looked like she was just wearing heels, a mini-skirt and a jewel encrusted choker necklace. She clearly was not wearing a bra and she had her hair up in a stylish bun with those Japanese style hair sticks in a cross through it. John could have honestly said without speaking a word of a lie that this made Gemma look elegant beyond all belief. Her face was lightly made up as usual mainly because she was so pretty without make-up but she did have on bright red lipstick. Was that the same colour as the bikini? John mused, Coincidence? Maybe. "You like?" she enquired. "Honey you look stunning." he told her with no word of a lie. "You look pretty hansom yourself." came the the reply. "Yeah maybe but not like that. Wow." "Aah thanks daddy. You say the nicest things." she purred. "Did you think about me while I was gone?" John turn bright scarlet remembering the shower from a short time earlier. "Oh you did." Gemma said with a sultry smile. Leaning in she kissed John softly on the lips and whispered "I thought about you too it was..." she trailed off giggling to herself shyly. "Let me grab my jacket and we can get going I got us a corner booth at Verdi's." She walked back into her flat and John followed her in marvelling at how her hips swayed and her ass jiggled as she walked in those heels. Picking up her waist length, soft black leather jacket off the peg and putting it on she turn and said "Okay I'm ready lets go." Heading out she held out her hand so John could help her down the wrought iron stairs in those heels. Arriving at John's car he opened the door for her and she gracefully slid into the passenger seat. John walked round the front of the car and climbed into the drivers seat started the car and they were off. They arrived a short time later at the restaurant John opened the car door for Gemma like a gentleman on a date. As she climbed out John got a flash of bare flesh from in-between her legs. Noticing John's shocked look Gemma enquired "See anything you like? And close your mouth you'll catch flies if you aren't careful." "I-I-I..." John stammered, he seemed to be doing that a lot lately were his daughter was concerned. "Come on dad lets eat I'm starved." she said heading into the restaurant leaving John in her wake. "Your table Sir, Madame." the waiter informed them as they arrived at their table. The corner booths in the restaurant were the quietest and cosiest by far and had those U-shaped all in one seats around a fixed in place table. The table had places set for two one on either side of the booth. John scooched in on one side and Gemma at the other. Gemma was frowning. "What's wrong honey? Is your date being an ass?" "No it's not that, It's just that..." "What is it honey you can tell your old man anything you know that." "Well..." she began nervously "It's just I wanted to sit next to you tonight and we are miles apart like this." she finished her statement with a pout. "Well I can't resist that face and never have been able too, lets re-arrange more to your liking, would that make you happy?" "Absolutely." she said her face changing into a big Cheshire cat grin. They quickly re-arranged the table so they were sat next to each other at the back of the U-shaped booth. This also had the advantage that they couldn't be seen by any other diners. "Err hun did you pick this table on purpose?" "Yeah the waiter owed me a favour for some work I did for his mum." Gemma said with a mischievous grin. "What kind of work?" John asked genuinely interested. "Oh this and that. You know pretty much my usual stuff as an interior designer. Lets order I starved." "Okay hun, what you fancy?" "Now that would be telling." she said giggling and elbowed John in the ribs. "Is that why you wanted to sit next to me so you can physically abuse me?" John asked sardonically. "Oh you have no idea." she replied with a wicked smile. "Waiter!" Gemma called. "Yes madame would you like to order?" the waiter asked Gemma proceeded to order for both of them, John didn't mind as she knew what John liked and ordered his favourite homemade soup to start and steak and fries for the main course with assorted sides. Gemma ordered her favourites too homemade soup to start like John and pasta bolognese for main. As they waited for their starters to arrive they chatted about this and that the usual stuff the weather, work etc. Once the soups arrive they both started to eat veraciously they'd both obviously worked up an appetite. Gemma finished first and as she waited for John to finish she moved in closer and put her head on his shoulder and sighed. "I'm so happy to be out with you tonight." she said. "I'm happy to be out with you too it's been too long hun. Are you all right after this afternoon I really am sorry about that you know." "Dumbass." she said and elbowed John in the ribs again. "Hey I'm eating here." John winked at her. "No you ain't your done, dumbass." "Okay, Okay I'm done." John said holding his hands up in surrender. The waiter came over and took their bowls away. Left alone again Gemma moved in close. John put his arm around her and held her. He was glad that she still wanted to be close to him after this afternoons events, again she rested her head on John's shoulder, but this time she pressed the side her whole body against him. Pressing her thigh against John's she hooked her right leg underneath his left calf and slowly started to move it gently up and down caressing the back of his leg with hers. John could feel her thigh gently rubbing against his as she moved her leg. This close contact with the beautiful creature next to him made him think about earlier and his cock responded hardening slightly. Crap! John thought; not again, here he was in the the local restaurant getting an erection whilst thinking about his daughter. "Daddy..." said Gemma interrupting his train of though. "Give me your hand please." "Err Okay but what do you want..." Gemma grabbed his free hand and pressed it up her skirt and onto her naked pussy. Luckily what they were doing was hidden by a long table cloth. "Do you feel that. Can you feel my naked pussy?" she breathed. "Honey I-I.." was all John could managed. Gemma press his fingers further, actually into her pussy, she felt wet inside and she felt hot over his fingers. "That's what you do to me daddy that's how you make me feel. Can you feel it? Can you feel how hot you make me, can you feel how hot and wet you make my pussy?" Gemma whispered breathlessly into John's ear. Dumbass Daddy John's mind was swirling, her pussy was wet and hot, and it felt sublime. John's cock was reacting too getting harder and harder at least he'd remembered underwear this time. Just then they noticed the waiter approaching with their main course they jumped apart and both looked sheepish and guilty, they both blushed. Catching each others blushes they laughed quietly between themselves conspiratorially. "Your main course, for Sir, medium cooked sirloin steak with a side of fries lightly grilled tomatoes, peas, onion rings and a slight drizzle of barbecue sauce, for madame the house speciality pasta bolognese a la Franko." said the waiter the whole time staring at John's hot as hell daughter. After the waiter had departed John asked "So what the hell is "a la franko" I've not heard of that one?" "Oh Franko's the chef, just mean he made it. Sounds better than here's your spag-bol love." Gemma said laughing. "So how do I taste?" she asked, fixing John with her bright blue eyes noticing he had put his fingers in his mouth. "A fucking thousand times better than this food." "Language Dad!" she said playfully slapping him on the shoulder. "Lets eat I wanna get out of here." "Oh some hansom man out there you want to get too?" John asked his full sarcastic tone in effect. "No. There's a hansom man right here I want to get to." she said with an expression that can only described as carnal. The whole time they were eating all John could think about was how his daughter's pussy had felt and tasted. He wanted more that was plain to him now, he wanted his daughter, he wanted to taste her properly and he wanted to be inside her. The more he ate the more he thought about it the harder he got. Gemma naturally finished eating first as she always did, but she ate exceptionally quickly that evening, as she sat back in her seat she patted her stomach saying "I'm stuffed I couldn't eat another thing." John by now was in full horn-dog flirty mode "Nothing else?" he said grinning from ear to ear. Pushing in close to John again Gemma's hand slide into his lap and she slowly wrapped her fingers around his cock through his pants. She whispered into his ear "Well there is one thing I could eat but they don't serve it here." and she gave his cock a little squeeze. John nearly hit the ceiling as he jumped from the erotic contact. John tried to continue to eat all the while Gemma continued to rub his cock through his pant. John was so horny for his daughter by now that he leaned down slightly and whispered softly in her ear, "Honey if you don't stop playing with daddy's cock he is going to take you home and rape you." Gemma visible shook as he said it. "Oh my dumbass daddy don't you get it? You can't rape someone who wants you to fuck them." she purred quietly into his ear. "Because your such a dumbass I'm going to make this plain and simple." she continued, "I want you to take me to your place tear this dress from my body and fuck me hard all night long. I want you in my pussy, I want you in my mouth. What do you say to that?" Well what else could he say. "Waiter, check please!" he yelled across the quiet restaurant a little too loudly. He didn't care, all he could think about was the gorgeous sexy lady cuddling up close to him. They quickly paid for the food and hurried to the car, Gemma speedily retrieving her jacket along the way. John opened the door for Gemma and she slide in whilst giving him a flash of naked pussy, grinning as she did. John bolted for the drivers side and jumped in and as he started the car it dawned on him, he was going to fuck his step-daughter! He felt a pang of guilt so turned to Gemma and said, "Are you sure about this hun?" "Daddy do you want to fuck me?" "Oh god yes." he replied. "Then I'm sure, now shut the fuck up and drive." Pulling out of the car park he floored the accelerator and they were off. As they where driving Gemma's hand once again slide into John's lap like it had in the restaurant. This time however Gemma undid John's zip and forced her hand into his pant. Working her hand around his underwear she yanked his erection free. John winced "Careful honey that's precious to me you know." he said winking at Gemma. "It precious to me too." she said undoing her seatbelt and leaning forward she worked her head into John's lap. John felt Gemma's lips slide over the head of his cock. "Oh fuck baby if you keep doing that I'm gonna crash this car." John moaned desire coursing through his body. Gemma released his cock for a moment and said "But daddy sucking your cock turns me on sooooo much." and went back to work on his cock. John wasn't about to argue with that statement and oh fuck she was good, real good. It was one of those once in a lifetime blowjobs were the lady knows exactly how to tease you. Arriving a short time later at John's house Gemma didn't wait for him to open her door she lept out of the car and waited by John's front door. John followed her quickly but just as he was about unlock the front door she grabbed him and shoved roughly him against it. Grabbing John behind his neck Gemma pulled his head down to hers. John and Gemma's lips locked together, John pressed his tongue slowly into her mouth. Gemma reacted by forcing her tongue into John's mouth intertwining her tongue with his as she did. Breaking apart they stood there panting for a short time, all the while staring into each others eyes. "Now." Gemma breathed still panting. John fumbled with his keys desperate to open the damn door and he dropped them. "Crap, sorry." John apologised weakly at Gemma. She just grinned sexily at him and he knew she did care. Opening the door they both bolted through. John slammed the door behind him and leant against it looking at Gemma in an almost primal way. His blood was boiling and he was breathing heavily. Gemma span round to face him the grin still emblazoned across her face. John launched himself at her, grabbed her and span her round so she was facing away from him, pulling her in close he enveloped her in his arms. John's hand explored her body from the sides of her thighs working their way up and onto her breasts. He rolled her nipples around in-between his thumb and index finger just has he had earlier in the day. Gemma slowly started to grind her ass into him. Squeezing gently John pulled on Gemma's nipple "Now what were you saying about wanting me inside you earlier?" John whispered into her ear. "Oh baby, yes!" Gemma replied huskily. John slid one arm behind Gemma and pushed her bending her at the waist. Sliding his hand up the back of her thigh he pushed her dress up over her hips. Propping herself up against the wall arms out stretched Gemma looked over her shoulder and said "Yes, baby that's it." Quickly undoing his pants John let them fall to the floor before pushing down his underpants to join them. With his hard cock laying in-between the cheeks of her ass John started to slowly grind himself against her. "Baby, you have the greatest ass I've ever seen." "Oh god daddy stop fucking teasing me and put it in." Gemma growled. Keeping one hand on Gemma's hip and taking his cock in his other hand John slowly drew the tip up and down the length of her wet lips, using the head to grind against her clit for a few seconds with every pass. "Oh, feels so good." Gemma breathed. With his right hand still wrapped around the base of his cock John guided the head in-between Gemma's lips and he press firmly against the entrance to her vagina. Two and a bit inches of his cock slide immediately into her taking him by surprise. She felt so hot around him and she was wet, really wet, this shocked John slightly he'd know women be horny for him before but they had never been this wet when they started making love, maybe after a short time but never at the outset. "Oh shit baby you feel so... so..." John snarled at her. With that he withdrew almost all the way out and pressed into her again, this time he slid into her an inch or so deeper savouring the exquisite feeling of her pussy surrounding him. Gemma just gasped and was breathing heavily. Pulling out once more John pressed into her again, Gemma sucked in air sharply, adding through clenched teeth "fu... u... u... ck!" he was nearly all in her now. John could feel Gemma's pussy clamping down on him with each syllable, this wasn't an autonomic response this was on purpose. With her arms against the wall to brace herself Gemma's head was hanging down she was gasping for breath. John slid himself out all way this time so just the tip of his cock was pressing against her like before, he couldn't help himself he slammed himself into her. Gemma's head reared up and she yelped her hair starting to lose it's neat bun shape and the her sticks starting to come loose. John was about to apologize for his roughness, when Gemma's body started to shake gently and she exclaimed to the wall in front of her "OH SHIT!" "Oh you like that, you naughty girl." John said with a wry grin forming on his face. Gemma slowly turn her head over her shoulder her deep blue eye's blazing with carnality. "Like that daddy fuck me like that." she emphasised the word daddy. That very nearly did John in right then and there, he took a deep breath drew himself out and slammed into her once again. "More!" Gemma growled. John started up a steady pace each time ramming himself into her, each time he did Gemma let out a pant, a groan or an expletive of some kind. He continued to fuck his daughter hard. "Oh god daddy harder, harder!" Reaching up John clumsily grabbed at Gemma's hair bun the hair sticks fell out and clattered to the ground this had the effect of freeing her hair. Scooping it up into a ponytail with his now free right hand he pull hard on her hair whilst slamming into her. "That's it that's it." was all Gemma could say as John continued to pound her. "Honey I'm gonna... I'm gonna... " John said barely able to contain himself, slamming into her over and over again. "Oh god, cum inside me daddy, cum now!" came back Gemma's frantic reply. John totally lost it ramming himself inside her lifting her onto her tiptoes and holding her there with his cock spasming inside her cum pouring into her. After John's orgasm subsided his knees buckled and he slowly slide out of her, once he was free of her his knee's gave way and he landed with a thump kneeling behind her. He was trying desperately to catch his breath gulping big lungs full of air his cock becoming flaccid between his legs. Gemma turned slowly and got down on the floor with John and gently slid into his lap her legs out to one side. Gemma slid her arms round John whilst he tried to get his breath back and she gently kissed him on his forehead. "Sorry hun I just couldn't... It was just so..." John managed to say after getting his breath back a bit. "Oh baby, it's no surprise to me, especially after I've been mercilessly teasing you all day." Gemma said quietly. John suddenly frowned. As if reading his thoughts Gemma said "Pill baby we're good. I went back on it just for you." It dawned on John then, Gemma had every intention of seducing him from the moment she arrived at his house earlier in the day. How could he have not seen it? Well he was a dumbass as she had told him repeatedly. He chuckled to himself. Then an idea formed and a big grin spread across his face. "You young lady have been very naughty and your language has been atrocious today!" John stated his grin remaining on his face. Gemma realized immediately where John was heading and purred, pouting all the while "But daddy I tried not to be bad, honest I did, but I couldn't help it. You wont punish me will you?" she emphasized the word punish. "Oh baby you know I'd love to let you off the hook, but I afraid its a damn good spanking for you young lady." John said. Gemma squealed with delight then returned to her sultry act. "Daddy lose the clothes..." there was a pause then Gemma said "Keep the bow-tie." Gemma climbed out of John's lap and returned to her feet straightening her dress as she did. John followed her and stood up his pant round his ankles still. Kicking off his shoes and pulling off his socks John removed his lower garments in double time. "Where do you want me?" Gemma purred. "Oh bedroom baby, but stay right there I wanna watch your ass as you climb those stairs it just looks so damn fine in that dress. Let me get rid of this jacket and shirt." John said finally getting his breath back. "Let me help." Gemma said and pushed John's jacket over his shoulders and off. The jacket landed in a crumpled heap on the floor, next Gemma took a firm hold of the front of John's shirt and torn it open buttons pinging off and flying all over the hallway. "Now you are just trying to provoke me." John said fiddling with his collar freeing the shirt and leaving him naked bar the bow-tie. "and it's working, bedroom, now!" he added. Gemma was grinning and staring at John's groin. "I didn't know you you shaved down there, kinky daddy, I like it, felt so good against my ass." she said. John blushed "This morning before you arrived I didn't expect... " John regained his composure "I said bedroom young lady, Now!" Instead of dashing upstairs like John was expecting Gemma turned and walked slowly to the foot of the stairs still in her heels. She turned her head over her shoulder and asked "Are you watching closely daddy?" Gemma started to climb the stairs very slowly. John could see every muscle under her skin move it was like the finest poetry ever written. As she walk the muscles in her legs and back flexed gently, then as she got higher on the stairs the bottom of her ass came into view. John was entranced once again by this heavenly creature he did not move from his spot at the bottom of the stairs he just watched the show. The only part of his body that reacted was his cock it was starting to get hard again. How the hell does she do that John thought, surprised that he was able to get hard again so soon after cumming. When Gemma was out of view and the show was over John flew up the stairs taking three steps at a time. Arriving at the bedroom door he leant against the door frame as casually as he could muster in a bow tie with a growing erection. Gemma was climbing onto the bed. "I don't think so young lady, stand up and come here." he said firmly. Gemma responded immediately and jumped up off the bed and walked over to John. "Turn around." John said. Reaching under Gemma's hair John undid the clasps on the choker and let the top half of Gemma's dress fall away. Gemma hooked her thumbs into the miniskirt part of the dress and shimmied a little as she pushed it downwards the dress falling to the floor. "Now that's a view and a half." John said taking in Gemma's naked form. She still had her heels on and aside from the bow tie John wore they stood there naked in each other presence for the first time. John span Gemma round and pulled her into into his arms and kissed her passionately their tongues and hands exploring all the while. They kissed for what seemed like hours. Eventually breaking apart and both panting again. John had a glint in his eye, "Now where was I? oh yes that's it, spanking." he grinned. Moving to sit on the edge of the bed John beckoned Gemma over and patted his lap gently. Gemma obediently moved over to John and positioned herself bent over in his lap her ass sticking out. "Now what do we think, humm, I think tonight's total should be 10 what do you think Gemma?" Gemma turned her head to face John she was biting her bottom lip, she nodded timidly. Oh fuck he's really going to spank me, god I'm so fucking horny right now and he's really going to do it! Gemma thought. Gemma had fantasized about this moment for months but she never thought it was going to actually happen especially on their first night together. John gather Gemma's hair up into a ponytail tightly with one hand holding her head still, he began to massage Gemma's ass with the other. He lifted his hand into the air paused for a moment then said "One!" John's hand came down slapping her left ass cheek only slightly harder than playfully. Gemma gasped and thought "Fuck that felt good; too good." John was massaging the cheek he had just slapped. He raised his hand again "Two!" he said his hand coming down on the right cheek this time. Gemma was holding her breath and thinking "shit, shit, sh... it!" as the stinging started to subside. John started to pick up the pace his cock getting harder with each slap. "Three." he said and his hand came down again on her left cheek. "Four" he said his hand landing on the right cheek. Gemma was still holding her breath. "Five!" he said and down came his hand on her left cheek. "Six!" he said and down came his hand on the right. "Seven!" again his hand came down on her left cheek. Gemma was still holding her breath the tension building in her body. "Eight!" John said and paused for a beat Gemma tensed anticipating the blow. John paused for another beat Gemma tensed even more. Gemma thought she was going to explode right then and there. John slapped her very hard on the right cheek. "OH FUCK!" Gemma yelled at top of her voice. Every ounce of her held breath coming out in that one drawn out cry. "I think that's enough for now. I'll save the other two for another time." John said with a grin. Gemma's body was on fire, every nerve ending that covered her entire body blazed, John's cum was dripping out of her pussy and down the inside of her legs. Her ass was still stinging, in a moment of lucidity she thought "my turn" and grinned. She shoved John back onto the bed. He scooched backwards so he lay flat. Gemma climb up and straddled John. Gemma started to grind her hips against him. John was taking her all in as she kneeled above him. She could feel his rock hard cock pressing against her labia as she bucked and weaved. She flopped forward kissing John hard on the lips this cause her clit to grind against John's cock too. Gemma was burning with desire she was getting closer by the minute. Gemma moved her mouth to his ear and whispered "Got another hard fuck in you old man?" "For you baby, anything." John said with a loving smile on his face. Gemma reached between her legs and grabbed John's cock and positioned the head on her labia. Dropping with all her weight she impaled herself on him. John could only manage a grunt the feeling overwhelmingly him. Gemma said "Oh God so good!" Slowly at first she began to rise and fall on his cock occasional grinding herself against himself. All the while Gemma was kneading and pulling at her tits and nipples. Gemma started to rub her clit as she increased her speed up and down. She was going much faster now, occasionally she would pause to grind her pussy against him or bounce her butt. All the while she was getting louder and louder. Gemma was repeating "Oh Yes, Oh God, Oh Fuck." Gemma then flopped once more onto John pressing her tits into his chest. Still rubbing her clit she kissed John hard. "I'm getting so close daddy fuck me hard, fuck me hard now!" she pleaded with him. John wanted so much to please this women that lay on top of him. Clasping his hands onto what must have been bright red ass cheeks John took a deep breath, and started to fuck the women he was in love with. John gave it everything he had and pounded into her as hard as he could from below. Gemma kissed John hard, tongues intertwining. Gemma broke the kiss their faces a mere inch apart Gemma breathed "Oh shit I'm coming Oh shit Oh shit!" Still rubbing her clit and John still pounding into her. Gemma expression changed rapidly running through a myriad of emotions. She was coming and she was coming hard. John could feel it, he could feel her pussy bare down on him. Fuck that feels so good, John thought. Dumbass Daddy "Oh shit! Oh shit!" was all Gemma could say her body was spasming and shaking all at once. Her face still only an inch away from John's. As her orgasm subsided John started to slow his pace. Gemma's eyes flung open just inches from John's "No don't, keep going, harder, give me more I want MORE!" Gemma rasped at him. John was out of breath his body was aching, he dug deep into is soul for every ounce of strength he possessed, he wanted so much for this women to have everything she ever wanted. John resumed his hard pounding assault. Gemma still rubbing her clit frantically. "Yes that's it, oh god I'm going to come again." Gemma said their eyes locked together. "Oh shit!" Gemma screamed right into John's face their eyes locked together never breaking away. Gemma's whole body was turning bright pink she was spasming and shaking violently. Internally Gemma was clamping her pussy tightly around John's cock it was too much for John and he came hard inside her. John's cock slide from Gemma's pussy as she continued to orgasm on top of him. John was done, spent, he didn't even have the energy to keep his hands on her ass and they fell uselessly down onto the bed. One final tremor rocked through Gemma's body and she was done too. Gemma slumped onto John's body her whole weight on top of him. While she didn't weigh very much it was enough while John was gasping for air to make it hard for him to breath. They both lay there until Gemma noticed John's slightly panicked as look he was still trying desperately to breath. "Oh sorry." she panted and slid lifelessly off John to one side keeping her body in contact with his. "Th-th-thanks hun." John managed a short time later thankful to be actually getting some air into his lungs finally. Gemma was recovering quicker and said "That was the most amazing fuck I have ever had." John replied with "It was for me too honey believe me, but it was also the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. The way you cum honey... there's really is no other word for it. Beautiful truly beautiful." John and Gemma pulled up the duvet and snuggled in close to each other. They were both asleep within minutes and both slept deeply and soundly. --- Coda: John woke with with a slight start, well Gemma is awake he thought. He could feel her hand round his hard cock stroking it gently. "Is this for me daddy?" she asked him playfully. "Morning Gem." he said and added "Yep all for you." "Oh goody!" Gemma replied continuing to stoke his cock. Gemma leaned in to kiss John and he shied away saying "You probably don't want to do that my mouth feels like a bears armpit." "Don't care and bears don't have armpits dumbass." Gemma said smiling sweetly and promptly kiss John softly and slowly on the lips. Gemma lay back down beside John who was on his back now. They were both still naked and Gemma hooked one of her legs in-between John's. Gemma laid her head on John's chest and continue to play with John's cock under the duvet as she sighed a satisfied sigh. They lay like that for a while just basking in each others bodies. Gemma continue to play gently with John's hard cock. John asked "Hey Gem, what's with the tatoo?" "Well..." Gemma began "Remember when we were gaming back before you and mum got divorced?" "Yeah what about it?" John replied. "Well over the nights we played and chatted I started to realize I was falling in love with you. I knew you and mum were going through a hard time and I didn't want to fuck up your lives even further so I stopped playing." "I always wondered why you suddenly stopped playing with me. I figured you got a boyfriend and just didn't have time for me anymore. You know looking back I'm pretty sure I was in love with you then too. Me and your mother had basically been over for a while we just hadn't got round to finalizing it and it really effin hurt when you stopped playing way more than it should have. I guess I couldn't see it back then though. Anyway what does this have to do with the tattoo?" John said. "Well after you and mum got divorced I tried to forget about you. I tried to make you out as the bad guy in my mind, I tried dating guys to forget about you. Nothing worked. So I decided to get a tattoo and if after it healed properly and I still wanted you I was going to go for it and seduce you. To give in to temptation so to speak." Gemma then added "It finally healed properly yesterday. I've been so god damn horny this past week waiting for it to heal." "Wow." John said. It was the only word he thought appropriate. They lay together a little longer then Gemma asked John "Dad next time we do this can it be at my place?" "Sure honey." John said then added genuinely curious "Any particular reason why you'd prefer your place?" "I don't really prefer my place as such its just my wand vibrator is there and I really want to fuck you while using it. I cum so hard with that thing." she said with a wink, her head then disappeared under the covers. John felt Gemma's lips enclose the tip of his hard cock. "Oh my." John said. THE END.