“Much to her dismay, Amelia realized her anonymous suitor wasn’t as anonymous as she thought…”
The perfect daddy’s girl, Amelia can’t wait for her chance at adult romance. An anonymous masked ball seems like the perfect occasion for seduction and secret fantasies. With her desire for older men, Amelia is soon exploring the world of hot kinky sex. When this daddy’s girl finds she’s slept with her father, can she overcome the social taboo for the heated passion they’ve longed for?
Suddenly aware of her total nakedness in her father’s close presence, Amelia pulled up the sheets of the bed up to cover herself. Amelia hoped that by hiding her naked body from her father, he would get the message. How could she ever forgive this nasty trick her father had pulled? Amelia wanted to forgive him, but now she was even more uncertain than before. “You lied to me! You flat out lied to me! Why’d you undress me? Touch me? Oh my God, why did you kiss me? You have no idea how cruel this is! I-I liked it! All of it! Now I’m a terrible person.” Amelia was even more uncertain than before, but still couldn’t figure out if she even wanted to forgive him.
Sighing from his daughter’s fighting words Andrew leaned back on the bed stretching out. Making a calculated decision, he purposely refrained from covering up in the least amount. Could it prove advantageous somehow to demonstrate an uninhibited trust in order to regain his daughter’s trust? Andrew had to smile when his daughter stared at his complete nakedness in some deep dark fascination. The fact that Amelia still showed interest told Andrew there was hope. While the harm his deceptive masquerade had done could be fixed, their mutual forbidden desires for each other now could never be taken back.
“Why did you do all of this? Why?” she queried her father.
“Sweetie, I didn’t mean for it to go this far. When you approached me, I didn’t want to hurt your feelings. You were so adamant and adorable, so incredibly beautiful. Seeing you so alluringly angelic, I just… just couldn’t help it. I swear to you, I meant everything I said. Even now, I still wouldn’t mind seeing that ripening little body of yours again.”
Blushing from her father’s blatant words, Amelia just smiled slightly amused. Unsure of whether her father really meant the sexual charge they stirred when he said them, Amelia chose to err on the side of caution. Looking at how her father lay there next to her completely naked and unashamed, Amelia felt the slow blush of heat rising in her face. She liked what she saw; her father’s own body turned her on. After all this time, all this hesitancy, Amelia realized her father might actually be honestly turned on by her too. “You still want to see my body? Like how? You can see me now can’t you?”
Noting his daughter’s fingers gripping the sheet held around her body so tight it cut into her tender flesh leaving tiny white marks, Andrew saw the opportunity to implement the next step in his now admittedly obvious plan to seduce his daughter. In the firm way his white-knuckled daughter gripped the covering blanket Andrew knew her bashful reluctance to reveal her naked form was just a polite show while testing to making sure he would not reject her. Yes, Amelia’s nervousness must be coming from an apprehension of how Andrew would react. This lack of knowledge on Amelia’s part probably fueled more anxiety than his little girl let on. “Of course I wouldn’t mind seeing your young hot body. I want to see it naked and exposed only for my eyes, and for my pleasure. Come on sexy, take off the bedsheet.”