3 comments/ 64973 views/ 21 favorites Finding Nudes of Nicole Ch. 01 By: DS299 Our daughters grow up into beautiful adults, sexual creatures, and we're supposed to pretend like we haven't noticed, or that we're eunuchs. We can't help it. We're men. We appreciate young women, with their vitality, fresh skin, and tight breasts. I expect most fathers go through the same thing that I did. Especially if they're divorced and single, like me. One day, you look, and your twenty-year-old daughter is her own woman. Maybe she reminds you of your wife when she was young. You can't help but feel aroused in her presence -- not that you'd ever let this show, or get in the way of your responsibilities as a father. It's something automatic. And you observe as her sexuality blossoms. A steady boyfriend. Some twenty-something nice guy -- if you're lucky -- who'll be the first one to suck your daughter's breasts, taste her vagina; let her suck his long penis. Who'll stand nude with your daughter, then take her to bed, and whisper sweet things to her and kiss her, before sliding his erection all the way up inside of her. Your daughter will wrap her legs around him and tongue-kiss him with a passion she didn't know existed, urging him to orgasm. But that's behind closed doors. No; with you, they'll just be a young polite couple, tiptoeing around you, and you'll just be the old man, who pretends not to notice. That's how it is with most fathers, I expect, and that's how it was with me. And that was fine. Then, one day, I faced a temptation that most fathers never have to deal with. Nicole was in second year English, and was staying with me for the Fall term, after having traveled around Spain with my ex and her new husband over the summer. Her college was near me, and her boyfriend, Jeff, was at the college, so the arrangement worked well. Nicole is 5'8", brunette, with a pretty face with distinct features, like her mother, and nice full breasts, also like her mother. Not skinny, but not overweight. She's sensitive, funny, and very sexy, if I may say. One day, Nicole called me for a favor. She was at her part-time job all morning, and had forgotten to e-mail herself notes she needed to print for a presentation at school that afternoon, and needed me to send them ASAP. I was to log on to her laptop, input her password, and e-mail her the file from my webmail. My job has me pretty flexible, so it was no problem to head home in order to help her out. I proceeded as planned, no problems at all. I didn't snoop and there was nothing to see. The only detail of note was that, when I went to type in the URL of my webmail, a URL with the same first letter popped up, it belonged to a popular social image/video/discussion aggregation website, and the URL included, at the end, a username -- "pearlovely". I didn't think much of it, send the file, and continued on with my day. It was only that night, later, in my room, when the URL flashed back in my mind. Was this Nicole's handle on the site? The thought piqued my curiosity. After all, a father can only ever have so much insight into his adult daughter's thoughts. Nicole, like most young women, keeps her thoughts especially obscured from her father. What was going on in her head? Is she okay? I was familiar with the site. It has a popular section where young women posted pictures or videos of themselves or themselves and their boyfriends nude, sometimes even showing their faces. Something, I knew, that was not at all uncommon these days. The thought briefly crossed my mind: she wasn't posting, was she? That could be dangerous if the photos got out. Most likely, I figured, it wasn't her handle at all. Just some thing she was reading. I couldn't help myself. I decided to just check to put my curiosity to rest. Lying in bed, I flipped open my laptop and punched in the URL, adding at the end the specification for the username. A log of the user's history on the site popped up. I scrolled through the first page... some general comments... definitely female, but could be anyone... then... a submission... "So... These are my Boobs. Enjoy!" The thumbnail was tiny, a clothed upper torso. My heart caught for a second. I still didn't know if this was Nicole's account. Still, there was at least the potential that this link lead to pictures of my daughter displaying her breasts. I could just keep reading through the comments to achieve my purpose, without any chance of violating privacy. But I didn't think -- I just acted. I clicked the link, justifying it to myself in the second by saying that the second I could identify it as her, I'd be gone. The picture flashed up on the screen. Cell phone -- not great resolution -- but good enough. This was Nicole. She was in her room. I breathed a quick sigh of relief to see she was not showing her face, in this picture at least and presumably not the others. She was wearing a tanktop and, visibly, no bra, as she sat on the bed in a very cosy sexy pose, as if she was just waiting for someone to sit beside her and starting making out with her. She was full in the frame, her lovely breasts looking fleshy and soft through the fabric. Her nipples were poking out, just a little. I'd barely ever seen her wearing that shirt, and only then with a bra underneath. Based on the location of the scroll bar, I could tell there were a few more photos hidden below. Fuck. In that split second, my mind wrestled. If I looked further down, I would see my adult daughter, in her bedroom, with her heavy breasts and nipples exposed for me, as she poses for the camera. Or: I could close the browser. I could make the website disappear. Forget I looked. Leave it be. If you're a father, what would you have done? My mind wasn't letting me think clearly. I rationalized. I would look down just a bit further. Would just scroll down so that I would see the fleshy tops of her breast, her sitting position, out of a curiosity that wouldn't cross the line, or so I told myself. I would turn away at the last minute. I scrolled down and could see that, in this next photo, Nicole (her head cut off at the top of the frame) was angled back on her bed, against the soft fabric of the blanket. I scrolled further and could make out the hint of the top of her breast flesh, being pushed up. She must've been holding them, supporting them with her hands. So that all of the horny men on the internet could see her tits clearly. Fuck it. I hit page down and the picture filled the frame. Nicole held her large plump breasts, one in each hand, her nipples light brown on her otherwise light skin and pebbled with arousal. She had just the right amount of tummy, with faint hairs under her belly button. She was wearing only panties, and I immediately noticed pubic hairs straying out the sides. She didn't shave her vagina. It was probably covered with sparse brown hair. I was desperate to see it. My erection was full and instantaneous. My hand wrapped around it independently and began stroking. There was one more picture, similar -- except in this one she just let her big tits hang down, her nipples visibly erect. This one was at a different distance, which lead me to suspect that Jeff was there and had taken the photos. I had never been more aroused in my life. I couldn't fathom the moral implications at the moment, I just knew I was turned the fuck on. My sexy as hell adult daughter was showing her tits off on the screen in front of me, letting boys all over the internet see her bare breasts and panty-covered vagina. Her boyfriend was probably in the room with her. After he took the pictures, did he lay her back on the bed and eat her pussy? Did he slide his cock into her, and fuck her til he came? Did he ejaculate inside my daughter, leaving her vagina leaking sperm, as they fell asleep in each others' arms? What did his cock look like? He was born in the UK, I recalled; he was probably not circumcised. My daughter was probably getting fucked by a boy with a nice long foreskin. When I get really turned on, the bisexual stuff starts to creep into my fantasies. There's something about a young slim guy with a long uncircumcised penis, as he rolls the skin back and exposes the pink head... he's at once gentle and animal... natural. A satyr ready to pump his innocent young girlfriend's vagina full of semen, while her father has to masturbate down the hall... I knew when he was over that they must've been having sex but I always looked the other way, put it out of my mind. Now it was right in front of me. Could Nicole have imagined that her own father would be stroking and squeezing his penis, using his hand to imitate a vagina -- hers, being the natural object of the fantasy -- to the image of her showing off her breasts? Would she have liked the thought of her father staring at her nude body? I hit the back button -- but only so that I could rush through the rest of her history. There was only one more picture -- her (her torso) on her knees, the camera angled down at her. Topless, in jean shorts. It was a shitty cellphone shot, and the others were much better. I navigated back to them and began to steamroll toward my orgasm. I visualized Nicole on her knees in her bedroom, sucking Jeff's cock. Her tits are swaying as she moves her mouth up and down, letting him fuck her face. Finally, he palms the back of her head, and shoots his entire load down her throat as she winces and hurries to swallow his semen like a good girl, letting this young man's salty cum ooze down into her belly. She's a woman now, and one of the ways she expresses her womanhood is by letting her boyfriend put her on her knees, and put his cock into her mouth until he has an orgasm inside of it. I imagined jamming my tongue in Nicole's mouth, both of us now kneeling on the floor, tasting her boyfriend's sperm. Her completely naked, pussy dripping and ready... My own penis erupted cum, all over my hands, covers, and sheets, as I continued to pump through my orgasm. Then it ends, and I'm back to the reality of my bedroom. In that moment of shame that most guys feel after an orgasm, I reflected that I had crossed a threshold, that I could never look at Nicole the same way again. I also knew that, as much as I could try to swear it off, I would go back to these pictures for more. I could already feel my mind whirring, devising a way to see my daughter fully nude -- more pictures, somehow. Standing up. Or lying on her back, knees bent and legs spread, showing off her vagina, the moist slit framed by tufts of brown hair. Fuck, or fully revealed; standing, her swollen breasts and hairy pussy complemented by her pretty face, vulnerable and exposed. Naked for the whole world. I'd send it to everyone she knows. And engaged in sex with her boyfriend. I wanted to see that too. A close-up of her vagina with his fat erection just at the threshold, just as he's pushing the head of his penis inside of my daughter. One of him as he's unloading inside of her. One of his softened cock just pulled out, and the dollop of cum at the entrance of her vagina. Did she make him use a condom? Insist that he roll one over his penis, uncomfortable as it may be. I had given her condoms. But fuck, I hoped she let him shoot his cum inside of her, deep inside of her. I hoped my daughter moaned, and hooked her ankles around her boyfriend, and wouldn't take no for an answer. Did she know how much better that felt for the guy, to feel his bare erection squeezed by the tight walls of a fertile vagina? I wanted them both to experience pleasure absolutely... and I wanted to watch, and help. I wanted to kiss her, feel her tits, line my cock up at her pussy... My mind was exploding in fireworks of lust. Dizzy... In bearing witness to my adult daughter's sexuality, my love for her as her father collapsed into my lust for her as an object of desire. Finding Nudes of Nicole Ch. 02 In the weeks after I first happened on, and masturbated to, nude pictures of my daughter, things for the most part settled down. I managed to contain the overspill of lust I experienced when I first saw the pictures. I had no problem returning to my role as responsible father. This said, a new compartment had been carved out in my psyche. For practical purposes, I was every bit Nicole's father figure. She was only twenty, and with college and a boyfriend, benefited from the limits I provided. For my private fantasy life, however, this all went out the window. I had masturbated to the pictures of her showing her breasts countless times. My brain was relentless in devising ideas on how to secure more images, and more explicit ones. I wanted to see my daughter's vagina; I wanted to see her engaged in sex acts with her boyfriend; I wanted to see her pretty smiling face in the same frame as her naked body. In my mind, I somehow continued to rationalize this pursuit. It seemed like a harmless outlet for the sexual frustration I was feeling, given that she was posting nude pictures of herself on the internet of her own volition. I was just one more guy enjoying the pictures in the privacy of my own home. As our domestic situation rolled on as normal -- me doing work work, her doing school work, her boyfriend occasionally coming over and spending the night -- the following was occurring behind the scenes. For a couple days, I had "lurked" on the site, waiting desperately to see if Nicole would post more pictures. Nothing. One night, while masturbating once again to the image of her offering her breasts to the camera, clad only in her pretty panties, I created a new account, and sent her a message. Part of me was compelled to write her something filthy -- the idea of her reading such a message from me, her father, was incredibly arousing -- but I reigned myself in. "Great pictures! You have a beautiful body. Is there any chance you'll post more? I think there's a lot of people who would really like that!" The next afternoon, I received the following reply. "Thank you! Glad you liked ;). Possibly? Cell phone pics are not the best." I wrote back that people would appreciate the pictures anyway -- at least I would -- and whether she might consider showing more of her body. This time, I didn't hear back. I realized my daughter must be inundated with horny older men just like me haranguing her for more pictures of her sexy body. An idea had occurred to me. I would buy Nicole an SLR camera, a brand new Nikon, so that she would be compelled to take high-quality nude pictures of herself. At first, I planned to justify it as an early birthday gift from dad, but then I realized it might provide more leverage if I provided it through my online account. I sent her another message: "Hi there, Me again! Just putting this out there. I'm fairly well off and like supporting the pretty girls on this site who go out of their way to post pictures of themselves that provide so much happiness to older guys like me :) Do you have an Amazon wish list? I'd be happy to buy you a camera upgrade! Maybe an entry level SLR? :) Let me know!" She wrote back to me the next day, enthusiastically agreeing, and linking me to a gift list she had created. I responded that I would absolutely order the camera for her, but that I wanted to make a special request -- full frontal nudity. As well, I said that I hoped it would encourage her to post a bit more. I added that a picture with her face attached would be great, but that I would totally understand if she weren't willing. Partly, I told myself, this would let me see, as a father, whether she was crossing any boundaries online that she shouldn't be. She wrote back that she would send me a full-frontal shot once the camera arrived, but that she wasn't comfortable taking nude shots that included her face. She did send along a separate picture of her face -- one I recognized from her facebook -- which I found hot, knowing she'd send some anonymous horny old man a picture of her pretty face. So, I immediately ordered the camera. When it arrived for her in the mail and I, in my role as suspicious dad, asked her about it, and she replied that her boyfriend, Jeff, has purchased it for her with an Amazon gift certificate he had received for some graphic design work online. This answer turned me on since it indicated that her boyfriend was in on the lie and probably knew where the camera really came from, and what it was for. Sure enough, in a couple of days, with me frantically checking my inbox, and giving Nicole plenty of privacy, a new message popped up. "Thanks so much! The camera arrived and it's wonderful! My boyfriend's helping me make a few new albums. Here's your request. Hope you like." She then linked the URL. My fingers trembling, I clicked the link. There was Nicole in her room, cut off at the neck again, standing proud, angled directly at the camera for a simple basic beautiful nude. Her hands were hanging at her sides, and her full breasts hung heavy on her chest. Her skin and posture made her look so young and fresh, a woman ripe and ready for sex. I got a good look at her vagina. Soft brown hairs covered it, a few straying onto her inner thighs, and I could see the soft indentation of her labia between her firm legs. I zoomed right in -- what incredible resolution! I was staring directly at my daughter's vagina, in an image she had sent right to me, her father. I was in dad heaven! How many dads out there would kill to see their adult daughter's boobs and pussy out on display? Over the next few weeks, she posted a few more albums, lots of lovely breast shots that were welcome but still left things to be desired. As well, her posts were dwindling, and I figured she might be losing interest. I deliberated about what to do, and got in touch with her again. I told her I was very much enjoying her shots, and had a proposal for her. I explained again that I was financially very secure, and that I wanted to extend to her an offer I gave to my favorite girls who posted on the site. The offer was that I would pay her $500 a month (if she wanted to share it with her boyfriend, that was fine) if she/they would send me just a few private sets. No face would be required, I said. Just a gift, if they felt like it. I did have some spending money and this sure as hell seemed like a good way to use it. I also knew how much Nicole could use the money -- she worked a crappy part time job -- and so I had a good feeling my plan might work. Nicole wrote back and said that they would be willing to give it a try! She said that she had a few more explicit albums she hadn't posted and would be willing to share, especially since she could use the money. I was ecstatic. I sent over the $500, no questions asked, as a gesture of good faith, and then made my requests. First, a few harder shots. More of her vagina, some of her ass, one of her with wide spread legs, holding open her vagina, so I could see her clitoris. I said that I would love to see her and her boyfriend engaged in oral sex or sex, but that I could wait on that, if they didn't have anything lying around. I also added that I'd like to see a picture of her boyfriend nude, and a close-up of his penis. (This was mostly to satisfy my own curiosity.) I gave her my IM handle and said I'd also love to chat with her and her boyfriend if she was ever online. That night, after Nicole and I had dinner in person, she added "me" online. I kept the conversation light, to build rapport (and of course I had some sense of the right buttons to push). Near the end, she sent me a few of the pictures I had asked for. My favorite -- a really unbelievable treasure -- was her lying on her bed, legs spread open, with her hands pulling her vagina open, framed by wispy brown pubic hair, so I could see it up close, with her clit poking out of its little hood. It looked so real I could almost lean over and kiss it. My daughter was such a sexy slutty grown woman! For all she knew, I was some stranger on the internet, and she was proudly showing off her naked breasts and vagina. I also got to see a picture of Jeff nude. My suspicions were confirmed, he had a very nice uncircumcised penis, about 7" long, skinny at the base, but fatter as it grew. I bet it felt incredible for Nicole! Within the next weeks, we continued to chat, with me -- her friendly easy-going benefactor -- only prying into sexual discussion very circumspectly. I learned that Nicole liked to be spanked and fingered at the same time. That she was on the pill (thanks to her mother) and didn't use condoms. Her preference was for the guy to ejaculate inside of her, although she didn't mind the taste of semen. But she often steered the conversation back to humdrum things, and was generally aloof. I also had the chance to speak with Jeff when he added me! He was so polite and deferential in person -- but he really opened up with "me" online! I managed to get him to indulge me in a description of what it felt like to slide his penis into my daughter's vagina, how his foreskin "caught" at her pussy lips, so that his penis "blossomed" as he bottomed out inside of her with glans fully exposed. He told me that she loved to kiss during sex, deep french kisses, and orgasmed with relative ease. He was actually online more than Nicole was, and was more forthcoming about sexual things. He admitted to being bi-curious, and linked me to some of the porn he liked -- mostly amateur videos of real older couples with a younger man, woman, or couple. Really hot stuff, actually. With great caution, I approach the subject of incest. He confessed that the mother-son dynamic turned him on, although he didn't think he would fuck his own mom if given the chance. I asked about father-daughter, and he said he thought that was hot! Instant erection for dad, as I read that. I couldn't help but asked if he knew if it turned Nicole on, or if she ever thought about her dad. He said he had no idea and that she hadn't mentioned it, but that he found the idea hot! I asked him what it would take for me to see hardcore images of the two of them, and Jeff said that it was hard to have sex and take decent pictures at the same time. He suggested that, if I was willing to include a small video camera with my next payment, he would take some footage. He did send me one picture he had taken, a close-up of his penis buried half way inside Nicole's lightly-haired vagina, her pink pussy stretched to accommodate it. I was so happy for my daughter to be receiving regular pleasure from someone who seemed to be a very considerate lover and who had a nice long penis for her to squeeze her vagina around and enjoy. Anyway, of course, I was over the moon at the way events had been developing. I bought the video camera at once and had it sent over rush shipping. I even booked a few nights out of time to give Nicole and Jeff plenty of time and space to do anything they wanted! While I was gone, enjoying a stay at a nearby island resort, I reflected at how difficult it was becoming to maintain the division I had created. Increasingly, I was becoming obsessed with idea of my daughter as a sexual being. I couldn't sit down with her and advise her on her career or classes without imagining her on her knees sucking her boyfriend's cock, or showing her vagina for the digital camera. I started to imagine fucking her, her wanting to fuck me. The world in which I was the responsible adult keeping tabs on two twenty-something young lovers was becoming ever more thin. I couldn't compel myself to turn back. I wanted to take this thing as far as I could. And, I figured, once I hit the glass ceiling -- whatever it was -- she'd go back to her mom's, and I'd get over everything, and we'd get back to normal. Yeah, it was bullshit. But it's what I had to tell myself. If you're a father with an adult daughter, and she was sending you pictures of herself completely naked, and involved in intense loving sex with her boyfriend... watching her orgasm, watching her swallow cum, watching her roll onto her back, spread open her legs, and offer her vagina up to a handsome young man with a large uncircumcised penis... do you think you could say no? Respectfully, I'll call bullshit on that too. I came home. A few days later, Jeff was online and messaged me a link to a large ZIP download. I thanked him and with baited breath waited for the file. It was a 9 minute movie. Holy shit. The video begins mid-conversation. Jeff's holding the camera and filming Nicole. Her face is in the frame. Wow. I pulled my erection out of my jeans and began to stroke it, tight and firm. She's mid-way through undressing, and they're engaged in a jokey conversation, the sort young playful couples have in the bedroom, before and after intercourse. She's smiling and happy. Her jeans are already off, and she's in cotton panties. She takes off her sweat shirt, unhooks her bra, and lets her tits drop onto her chest. She weighs one in each hand briefly, before hooking her fingers in her panties, and dropping them to the floor, showing off her curly bush. "So you're going to fuck me now right?" "Yeah, that's the idea." "Mouth first?" "Fuck yes." The camera angles down as Nicole gets onto her knees, looks up at the camera, takes her hand and rolls back Jeff's foreskin, and then begins to lick at and suck on his erection. At one point, she pokes her tongue underneath the skin and Jeff moans. After several seconds, the shot cuts and a new one begins. In this one Nicole must be holding the camera. It's her point of view, her tits like little mountain in the foreground, and the hair of her pussy further down. She must be lying back on her bed. Jeff's body ambles into the frame, and then dips his head and licks at her pussy for about thirty seconds, lubricating her. Then, with a large erection, his foreskin rolled back and the head of his penis exposed with arousal, he positions himself on top of her, drags his penis back and forth over the entrance of her vagina, and then slides his penis all of the way up inside of her vagina. Nicole does her best to hold the camera steady as Jeff fucks her for several minutes. At one point, I get to hear her sex voice. "Fuck me... oh, you fuck me so good. Your cock feels incredible." My daughter is so fucking slutty! Jeff takes the camera, and gets a straight-on shot of his cock sliding in and out of Nicole's pussy, her lips clinging to his penis as he pulls out, and then giving way when he pushes back in. This must not have been to comfortable as he returns the camera after not long after. Eventually, Jeff grunts, announces that he's cumming, and pulls out and begins jacking his cock, until he sprays several spurts of cum all over Nicole's vagina, pubic hair, tummy, and breasts. "Oh fuck yes... yes..." The camera cut again, and then about thirty seconds of Jeff filming Nicole standing up, smiling and chatting, cleaning the sperm off her tummy and vagina hair with some tissue paper. She laughs as she looks down at the mess, "so much cum! It's everywhere..." Fathers, this is what your adult daughter is doing behind closed doors. Can you see it yet? Wouldn't the world be a happier place, less repressed and frustrated, if when daughters turned 18, it was encouraged for their fathers to climb into bed with them and have intense romantic intercourse, pushing their (usually) circumcised penises into their daughter, and fucking them with abandon? Until they -- the father -- filled up his lovely adult daughter, in her bed, with semen. I watch the video three times, start to finish, before letting myself orgasm. I had reached a further threshold. I would not turn back. I had to feel my daughter's vagina around my cock, to shoot my cum inside of her. Her boyfriend could be there, I didn't care. I decided that I would use every psychological trick at my disposal to lure her into explicit physical sexual encounters with me, her own father.