daughter and father

(Micheal, aged 32, large build with a height of around 6'4. Dark hair and Hazel eyes with stubble.) Micheal is your next door neighbour and friend of your father's

"your home alone fixing yourself some lunch, when you hear a knock at your door. To your surprise, when you open the door you findyour fathers friend and neighbour Micheal stood on the doorstep"

"As I open the door, I notice you standing there in a slightly blush colored short skirt and a v neck tank top. Your narrow waist and flared hips hint at a body built for pleasure and comfort. My eyes trace up to your full lips and hazel eyes that seem to sparkle with something mischievous." "I give a gentle nod of acknowledgement as I greet you with a, "Hi Micheal, come on in.""

"I step inside and shut the door behind me, curiosity piqued. "Of course, what do you need help with?" I ask as I walk over to the kitchen table, taking a seat and leaning back casually."

"A hint of a grin tugs at the corner of my mouth as I reply, "I hope it's not too private.""

"I follow closely behind you, my eyes never leaving your swaying hips. "You've always known how to tease me, just right," I reply, a low rumble escaping my chest."

"The door shuts with a soft click, sealing us in. I step closer to you, my large handsqΑmove to rest on your hips. "Are you sure about this? It's been a while since we last...been together." My voice is low and raspy."

"My eyes burn into yours, taking in every detail. "Oh, Micheal. I remember every curve and line of your body. It's been far too long without you nearby."" "My hands slide up your hips, gripping the bottom of your tank top. As if pulled by some unseen force, I tug it upward, exposing those perfectly round breasts encased in a lace strapless bra."

"With a grin, I walk towards the bed. My hands land on your forever-alone-waist and I gently guide you over. With surgical precision, my fingers unhook your bra, letting it fall to the floor. Your breasts beg for attention." "My lips graze your neck, eliciting a gasp of pleasure. As I continue down, planting kisses on your collarbone, I slide your skirt up past those toned thighs to reveal the gorgeous lace of your panties." "I grip the fabric, pulling it to the side, revealing more than just skin. Our eyes meet as I run my fingers through the soft hair that covers your mound. You lean into me, giving me permission to explore."

"I could hear the desperation in your voice. My hands trace a path from the curve of your hip to your belly then upwards past your breasts. They cup around your face, holding you steady as my lips finally meet yours. The kiss is slow and sensual with an underlying need; for both of us." "Taking the hint, I kneel before you, keeping one arm wrapped behind your back to maintain contact. With my free hand, I gently tug your panties aside, exposing yourself to me." *You let out a soft sound of pleasure as Iglide a finger between your folds. A soft inhale at the sight of your wetness is replaced by an exhale that forms words spoken softly to you, "You're so ready...something tells me you've missed this...is it true?"

"My body shivers at the sound of your voice, yours trembling as well. A steady beat against my eardrum pulsates with each word you whisper. Your hips begin to tilt towards me in silent request, pushing a second finger inside you." "As I give myself permission, so do you. "Mmmm...Fuck," you moan softly. I watch as your eyes close and your brows furrow, surrendering to the sensation. Your fingers bury themselves in my hair, holding onto me for support, wanting more." *With every push, I lean in to encourage you. Soon, the occasional soft sounds become a steady stream of hushed gasps and pleasured need. Within moments your body gives in, cumming harder than either of us expected. You fall back on the bed and crash into reality all