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| Free Erotic Story For Adults Only: My Daughter Jenna Seeing Jenna as a sexual being that day at the beach really opened my eyes. I knew that it was wrong, but that image stuck with me and I masturbated a few times thinking about her ass the way I saw it down on the beach. I felt a little bad at first, but the more I thought about it the more I decided that looking didn't hurt anything. As long as Jenna didn't know that I got off on looking at her body, how could it hurt? As my memories of the beach incident started to fade a bit, I caught myself looking at her ass when she walked around the house and when she sun bathed by the pool. She had such a nice tight ass, I could grab the whole thing in my hand if I wanted - the thought made me shudder. She never wore bikini bottoms, but always the really tiny tight shorts that were in that year, along with a bikini top. Her tits were small, but looked to be as hard as a rock and her nipples had a tendency to poke through her bikini top. I began to notice all of these details more and more. As the summer went on, I kept wondering what she looked like naked. The last time I'd actually seen her without clothes on was several years ago. I had always respected her privacy, but now I was getting curious. A few months later, after much begging and pleading on her part, I broke down and decided to buy Jenna a car. She'd gotten her license and I hoped she was mature enough to handle the responsibility. I also believed that I might use this to my advantage. She really wanted an automatic, but I insisted on a stick shift. After we picked out the car and brought it home, I told her I would have to take a week to fix a few things before she could drive it. She reluctantly agreed and I was on my way. I spent the next six nights working feverishly in the garage. I'd ordered a tiny pinhole camera from the back of Popular Science magazine. I pulled the back seat out of the car and built a small compartment under it where I bolted down a camcorder and ran wires from there to the area under the dash board. I put a cover on the compartment so that the only way to get to it would be with a screwdriver. I mounted the pinhole camera under the steering wheel column pointing straight back toward the driver's seat. I installed a little light under there that looked like it belonged there - I attached it to the fuse box and made it just bright enough to emit a soft glow. I put a hi-8 tape in the recorder and tried it out. Everything worked. After some minor adjustments for light and direction, my hard work was ready to be put to the test. All I would have to do was hit record on the camcorder's remote and it would start recording and continue for up to 3 hours before it automatically stopped. I also put in a switch so that it would stop if there was no person sitting on the driver's seat and then start again when the key was turned back on. It was quite simple by tapping into the seat belt warning system. One thing that Jenna and I would sometimes get into little fights about was the fact that she loved to wear little dresses and short skirts. She's my daughter and I didn't want her dressing too provocatively. Until now. After the car was ready, and I had given her the keys, I waited. Sure enough, the first Friday night that she had the car she wanted to spend the night out with her girl friends and drive them around. After a little fake protesting, I gave in. That evening Jenna stepped out of her bedroom wearing one of her cute short dresses. I'm sure she was waiting for me to argue with her, instead I said, "have fun," and walked into the kitchen. She yelled out that she loved me and headed out. As I heard her slam the garage door I reached into my pocket and hit "record". I couldn't wait. The next morning Jenna got home at around noon and headed straight for her room. I asked her how the night went and she said she'd had fun but they didn't get much sleep so she was going to take a nap. I wasn't going to argue. As soon as I felt she'd had enough time to fall asleep, I headed for the garage. I grabbed my screwdriver, got into her car, removed the tape and replaced it with another. My hands were shaking as I carried the tape to my room to watch it. I couldn't get there fast enough. I locked the door behind myself, put the tape into my HI-8 player and laid back on my bed. As the tape began to play I held my breath. The first image I saw was my daughter's knees. Then, as she must have been starting the car, she moved her left leg to the side and I let out a gasp. I saw right up my little girl's dress. My eyes followed her leg from the inside of her knee up her inner thigh and straight into her panties. My god, I thought, my god. She was wearing the most sexy white-laced panties that I've ever seen. They were tiny, barely leaving anything to my imagination. I could see the skin around her panties; it looked so soft and smooth. I couldn't believe what I was looking at. I reached my hand down into my pants and started to stroke my now rock-hard cock. I kept my eyes glued to the TV screen. She was driving now, her legs kept opening and closing as she shifted and sped up and braked. Her little panties would move a little bit this way or a little that as she moved in the seat, but they wouldn't move enough to let me see more. I was so excited. The camera was positioned so perfectly. I just stared right up her skirt, right into her young tight virgin pussy. A thought entered my mind as I sat there watching my daughter's legs rub together, then move apart. The girl on the screen was only a few feet from me. Right down the hall, sleeping in her bed, was the little girl whose dress I was so hungrily looking up. The thought made me stroke myself faster. How easy it would be to walk down the hall and fuck her. God, I knew it was only a thought, but it scared me a little. Then I remembered what I had decided earlier - as long as it's only in my head, there's nothing wrong with it. I took a breath and relaxed. On the television, something was happening. Jenna must have stopped the car because she wasn't moving her legs. I knew the camera should stop if she got off the seat and I was wondering how good my wiring job had been. Suddenly, Jenna swung her left leg all the way out of the picture to the left. I couldn't believe my eyes as her panties almost disappeared into her slit. She was just about doing the splits as she got out of the car. It only lasted for an instant, but I just about came right then and there. My dick pulsated in my hand as the picture went dark. Then, suddenly, and to my relief, the picture came back. I had no way of knowing how long she had been out of the car, but when the recording started again, there she was. I was once again staring up my teen daughter's dress. She appeared to drive for quite a while more and then she stopped moving for a while, but didn't get out of the car. Suddenly something amazing happened. A hand appeared in front of the camera. I gasped, had I been found out? Then I realized what was happening. The hand was on the inside of my daughter's thigh. Then two other hands were there. The two hands appeared to be trying to stop the first hand. I couldn't believe it. Someone had their hand between my daughter's legs and she was trying to make them stop. I couldn't even start to guess who the other hand belonged to, but it looked like it was a man. I was so angry and so excited all at the same time. To be continued... |
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