Downfall

"... Okay... I believe you. But you have to be careful, Lilly. This could really ruin us both!"

"I know, but I don't think it's as big a deal as everyone would think... I mean it's not like we really had sex... We just experimented, right?"

"I'm a bit old for experimenting, Baby. And it doesn't matter if we went the distance or not. It shouldn't have gotten anywhere near where it did."

"I know, I know." She slouched into the seat beside me hanging her head low. Strands of hair fell into her face.

"Look Lilly; I'm not mad at you. I'm not even disappointed at you. It's just that I shouldn't have done what I did, and that is what is eating at me. Okay?"

She nodded.

We both sat in silence for a moment. The sounds of the house all seemed muted as though every cabinet and drawer in the kitchen were listening.

"Dad?"

"Yeah?"

She looked up at me.

"Dad, I want you to know that it wasn't just you last night. I was making choices too. I chose to give in to what I felt just as much as you did. Even if you are older, and should know better... I hold myself accountable for my own actions. I am not a little girl anymore. I was there too ... I enjoyed it too... I just wanted you to know that."

She slowly got up and stood before me. She was right, but I couldn't tell her that. Not yet at least. I let out a sigh.

Lilly placed a hand on my head. I looked up to my Lilly. She really was a woman now. Almost an identical copy of her mother. Stunning. Proud. Her eyes sparkled as she looked into mine.

Her head leaned in and stopped inches from mine. Her lips so very close to my own. She smiled and closed the gap.

Our lips connected in a joyous moment. The scent of her skin washed through me. Our shared touch was electrical. I wished our kiss to last a moment longer, but she pulled back.

"I'm proud of you too, Dad." She whispered. She then turned and walked away...

I could still feel her kiss on my lips.

*****

The rest of the day seemed to blow by with the wind. Lilly and I cleaned up the house together, ran some errands, and just had a ball. We were closer than ever and there wasn't any tension at all. It was like the day was filled with laughter.

Now I do need to state that I would be lying if I said that I didn't have any inappropriate thoughts about her all day long. It was as if I was a factory that produced lewd thoughts with her. I never let them take control, but I always felt them lurking just around the corner. Lucky for me, I had control today.

It was late in the afternoon when the phone rang. Picking it up, I was surprised to hear Helen.

"Honey! Guess what? I won the case!" She cheered. "A surprise witness from the prosecution confessed to the robbery! No one saw it coming!"

"Helen, that's fantastic!" I was truly happy for her. She had been incredibly stressed over this case for a good couple of weeks now.

"Thanks, Jack. How are things there?" She asked.

"Oh you know... Just as exciting as always." She would absolutely flip if I were to tell her.

"Oh Jack, I'm sorry to hear that. Well, why don't you take Lilly out to dinner tonight then? Some place fancy. You know, just to get out of the house. I'm gonna be late tonight anyways. I'm going out to grab a few celebration drinks at the bar. Is that alright?"

"Of course it is. Have a good time, Love."

"Thanks Honey. Keep your fingers crossed too. With today's success, the head of the firm wants to talk to me about something. I can't wait!" She seemed so giddy.

"Well go! Have fun." I couldn't help but laugh. After twenty years of marriage, Helen still made me smile.

"Okay, I'm going. Love you! And give Lilly a kiss for me!" I had to bite my lip not to say anything. I heard the line drop out and hung up the phone.

Hmmm. A night out might actually be fun. I went in search of Lilly. When I found her, she jumped at the idea. Seeing as how it would probably be better food that we wouldn't have to clean up after, it seemed like the best idea in the world. In no time, we were dressed in our best and heading out.

Lilly offered to drive and I had no problem with that. She hopped in and we took off. It had been so long since I rode passenger that I almost forgot how nice it was. I stretched out and took in the nightlife as the world passed by. I also made a few inadvertent glances Lilly's way. It was kinda' tough not to do. We agreed it would be nice to dress up for an occasion so we did.

She wore a really sleek black dress that revealed a fair amount of cleavage. Thin straps that held it up and a nice slit up the side of the skirt. It wasn't trashy as all. I was the one who bought it for her a year ago, after all. I believe it was for the prom, but I wasn't sure.

We parked the car and walked down the streets a little bit. The restaurant was just a few blocks away, so a little stroll seemed fitting. As we walked, Lilly slid her arm into mine like we did so many years ago. It was so endearing, I couldn't help but smile.

Inside the restaurant, we strutted in style. I never particularly liked to dine in places as formal as this, but I figured it wouldn't hurt to try it tonight.

We didn't have to wait long for a table and were quickly shown to it. As we walked past the others, we received many odd looks. I couldn't help but realize what an interesting couple Lilly and I made. One table in particular couldn't help but interject.

"Excuse me Young Lady," blurted an elderly woman sitting with her husband. She seemed quite upset. "Don't you have any decency? This man is old enough to be your Father!" She snapped.

Lilly just looked at her and smiled.

"I know! Aren't I lucky?" She grinned widely. She grabbed my face and gave me a big kiss right there in the middle of public. She pulled back from my startled expression to turn back to the shocked elderly couple.

"The older the better, if you ask me." She threw in as she winked at the husband. His cheeks flushed as he chuckled. We left them as his wife began to complain once more.

Dinner was as great as we expected. We told the Servers that it was Lilly's 21 birthday and shared a fantastic bottle of wine. Well, to be honest, we each only had one glass, but overall it was a great time.

As we walked back to the car, Lilly pressed herself against my side as the wind chilled the air. I placed my arm around her lovingly and walked on.

The heat of her body soaked through my clothes. Just feeling her that close was ever more intoxicating than the wine. My blood began to heat again.

I drove us home this time. Sweet Lilly stretched herself out in the seat beside me. It was difficult to drive home to be honest. Nothing to do with the wine. That had already come and passed. It was keeping my eyes off my daughter as she lay there. My impure thoughts began to take control once more. Steady Jack. Keep it Steady.

The long drive home ended before I was aware of it. We were back at our house. Lilly was already feeling sleepy so I helped her in. The process was slow, but I got her into her room and laid her down on her bed. I was just about to leave when I heard her speak.

"Dad," came her tired voice.

"Yes Lilly?"

"I can't sleep in this dress, Dad. Can you take it off?" She mumbled.

"I think you can manage, Baby. Good night." I turned to leave.

"Oh please, Dad. I don't want it to get ruined." Her face was twisted into a pout.

The sudden thought to look on her flesh again made me turn from the doorway. I knelt down beside her bed. She looked so delicate. So sensual as she laid there on her back. Her hair draped about her head like the frame on a painting.

"Okay, Lilly. But just this once," I didn't believe those words any more than she really needed help. I leaned forward until I was over her. My hand snaked around her body to the spot between her shoulders. I let them explore more than I should, I know. The feeling of her beneath me was something that made my senses drunk with lust.

The cold, metallic edge of the zipper met my fingertips. Grasped it and pulled down. It journeyed down the back of my child stopping where the small of her back begins its gentle rise from her ass.

I pulled my hands back up and pushed each spaghetti strap off of her shoulders. A small smile crossed her lips. With no restraints, I began to pull the dress off.

Lilly aided me just barely by lifting her body when it was snagged. But the feeling of undressing her still lingers in my memory more than the first time I rode a bike. I looked on this nearly naked creature with awe. The things I wanted to do right then. I could feel the familiar sensation of a solid erection. I wasn't ashamed this time.

I studied her body with my hungry eyes. The sight of her was one I felt I could never get sick of. Her young, firm breasts were exposed and rigid from the cold of the night. The nipples as solid as any I've seen.

I couldn't stop my hand as it seemed to float out with a mind of its own. I placed it on the breast of her. I let the weight push it down as I gently squeezed with my entire palm. Her nipple seemed to dig itself into my hand as I laid it on the forbidden skin. I squeezed again causing Lilly to moan deeply.

Goosebumps danced across her skin. The soft, young skin which seemed to emanate a pale glow from the moonlight shining through her window. It melted across her flat stomach and shined off her black, lacy panties.

I looked back up to the face of my child. Her eyes were opened as she stared at me. She looked absolutely ravishing.

"Dad... don't forget my panties," she whispered as she held my gaze.

"...I don't think that's such a good idea, Lilly," I responded. The beating of my heart sounded deafening.

"I never sleep with them on. Please take my panties off, Daddy." She whimpered as she bit her lower lip. Where ever did she learn to seduce like this.

"Lilly... We shouldn't. We agreed that...." I couldn't finish.

"It's not like you haven't seen me before. Please Dad... They are ever so uncomfortable."

In the uproar of my tortured emotions her request seemed to make sense. It would not be like it would be anything new... Not entirely new at least. And at this point, anything could be taken as a good idea.

With both hands, I grabbed the edges of her panties. The soft fabric gave me chills. I pulled down as Lilly raised her ass off the bed, giving me access. They slid off effortlessly. Past her thighs, over her knee, and down her calves. The delicate feet of my daughter were the last stop as the panties came and passed. I set her legs down and she unconsciously spread them gently.

My hand fell to her inner thigh as I looked on her. It seemed to trail its way up her body. Her breathing became shallower. I glued my sight onto her neatly kept treasure. I wanted her so bad it hurt.

I looked up to my child and saw her watching me still. Those eyes could make any man stop cold in his tracks. Now they waited for me to act. I couldn't. I had to leave.

I pulled my hand away and began to rise.

"Dad! It's okay!" Lilly volunteered immediately.

"No, Lilly. It's not." I can't believe this.

"No really. I mean, I'm not even that wet. Honest, you can feel if you want."

"What?!?" I turned suddenly. "We shouldn't be talking like this! We... Argh!" I stormed out of the room frustrated beyond comprehension.

I went down to the kitchen and threw open the fridge. I clasped my hand around a cold brew and pulled it out.

An incoherent blur came over me as I downed bottle after bottle. My mind working only in snapshots. The Kitchen. The bottle caps. The stairs. The hall. The bed. Darkness.

I awoke sometime later. Maybe a few minutes or perhaps several hours. My vision was spinning. My stomach unsettled. . I felt around the sheets and instantly became aware that I was naked. Kinda odd to me, but then again, I always sleep in the buff. What was odd was that I've not a clue why I awoke. That was until I realized I wasn't alone.

I could barely make out Lilly's silhouette from the doorway. The light wrapped around her naked body as I tried to sit up.

"Lilly, Honey, is that you?" I asked. I knew it was. Even though my other senses were dwindling, I still could recognize her scent.

"It's me," she said softly as she made her way closer.

"Baby, what are you doing here? It's the middle of the night."

"I know." she inched closer.

"Lilly..."

"Please Dad. Don't send me away," she crawled onto the bed.

What was going on?!? My head pounded for answers. My entire world seems to have flipped upside down in less than fifty hours. Never did I think I would find myself in bed with my naked daughter reaching under the covers for my cock.... Wait, What?!?

I suddenly came back to reality as if I were hit in the head with a bat. My hand shot out and grabbed Lilly's wrist just before she made contact. She looked up to me.

"Dad, please. It's all I've been thinking about. I've never been with anyone who's made me feel like this."

My strength was weakening and she knew it. She pouted with her soft, emerald eyes.

"Lilly..."

She crawled forward again, bringing our bodies closer. With her free arm she pulled the sheets away from me exposing me in the dark. She stepped closer, walking on her knees swinging a leg over one of mine. Our hands were low on her body. Her naked flesh against mine gave me the most sensual of chills. I was losing control once more.

She slowly sat down atop my straddled leg. The lips of her pussy pressing against me. I could feel she was wet already. My grip weakened on her wrist as she moved her hand again.

"Let me do this for you," she said as she reached for my hard cock. Her small hand wrapped around it. The feeling was electrical. I bit my lip 'til it hurt to avoid a deep moan.

Sweet Lilly began to stroke me. Her hips rocked against my leg in unison to the movements of her hand. God it felt incredible. My leg pushed against her, rubbing my angel's swollen clit.

"Oh Daddy," she cried as she rocked harder. She moved her hips in circles, up and down, sideways and anyways. I was so very close to cumming when she suddenly engulfed my cock in her mouth.

The instant sensation pushed me into a mind numbing orgasm. My seed traveled out of me and right into the willing mouth of my daughter as she sucked for all she was worth. Her head bobbed up and down in my lap. I cried out over and over again as my body shook. She just kept pumping harder and harder.

The orgasm began to fade but she kept going. I looked down at her surprised. She had one hand now wrapped around the base of my cock and pumped it with her lips. The other was rubbing her sensitive cunt. She moaned on my cock, keeping it hard. The vibrations rattled through me.

She pulled her head off and began to lick it all over. Not a spot was left dry. It was as if she were worshiping it.

Down between my legs she fell. She dragged her young tongue across my balls, taking one into her mouth. It was so very sensitive as she massaged it.

"You have no idea how horny you make me, do you?" She asked between licks. All I could do was moan in response.

She turned her attention back up to the crown. Her hand pointing the cock straight up allowing her to devour it. Her tongue flicked out at the edges of my mushroom head. The feeling was so intense. Never would I have thought that my little daughter had such a skilled mouth. Her lingual assaults were driving me fucking crazy.

Lilly's oral studies on my cock we incredibly thorough. I closed my eyes tightly as she attacked my member. I could feel each veins being trace with her tongue. Then her mouth surrounding the flesh as it traveled to the base. The wet insides of her mouth and throat. It was like a vacuum of pure lubrication.

"Oh Lilly," I barely was able to manage. "Baby, where did you learn how to do this. God you're incredible..."

She pulled her head off as her hand continued to pump me. She rested her cheek against my glistening tool.

"What can I say? I guess some girls just know how to suck cock?" She smiled.

"You've such a dirty mouth," I smiled. "That I know you get from your mother."

This seemed to amuse my sweet Lilly. "You think this is dirty talking? You have no idea how dirty it's gonna get, Daddy?" Her hand squeezed me hard. "Just think about what you'd like to do with this, Daddy!" She began to pump faster. Harder. "Do you think this could fit in me? Could this big, fat dick fit in my little wet pussy?"

She gave me that 'Puppy Dog' look while she swallowed my dick once more. I was so hot; my veins must be pumping lava. She went deeper once more. The tip of my cock invading her depths again. This time, a little bit easier. Her lips now at the base of my shaft. She racked her free hand through the tuft of my hair down there then up my sweat soaked stomach. Her moans and groans toyed with me. My senses were on overload. I wanted nothing more than to rip her off and slam my tortured cock into her sweet, young cunt.

We were together in this blissful moment. Both of us had full knowledge that we were inches from exploring another taboo. I wanted it as much as she. It was quite clear it was our choice.

Sweet Lilly's pace slowed. I watched as she looked at me and raised her head from my lap.

"Daddy..." she began. The hunger in her eyes filled the subtext.

It was in this meaningful second that we realized two things. Number one: We were about to commit an act that would be our most dangerous secret. A secret which would take us from our normal relationship into one filled with cloudy skies. And number two: The front door just slammed closed... my wife, her mom, just got home.

Instant panic washed over both of us as we heard her footsteps ascend the stairs. Lilly's room was at the end of the hall from ours, there was no way she were about to make it there unseen. She looked at me and mouthed her frustration. Not knowing what to do either, I just pointed to the closet. It seemed like the best place at the time. Besides, it seems to work in most movies when someone needs to hide.

Helen's footsteps drew nearer. Lilly dove into this newly picked shelter and closed the door. As for myself, I looked down at my 'situation'. A wet dick can seem pretty suspicious. A midnight hard-on, that is more believable. Using the sheets, I wiped off Lilly's saliva to the best of my ability. I grabbed the sheets, quickly covered myself, and fell against the pillow with my eyes shut. All I could think was that I hope she doesn't smell the scent of sex in the air and at that moment the door began to open.

I could hear my wife's footsteps as she sauntered into the room. . The sound of a clasp falling, and soft fabrics rubbing lead me to assume she was undressing. I'm sure Lilly could tell for sure from her secret location. The closet door wasn't solid, after all. It had the designer cracks running through it like wooden window shades.

The sound of clothing hitting the floor was a little closer this time. I could hear Helen's breathing as she stood beside the bed. Her weight suddenly caused the bed to sag as she sat down on the side opposite of me. She crawled closer. My mind was instantly taken to the image of Lilly doing that very same thing earlier.

Helen's hand suddenly touched my chest. She slowly ran her fingers through my chest hair as she leaned in close to my ear.

Helen's breath swam against my face coated with the slightest hint of whisky... Her drink of choice.

"Jaaaack," she whispered in a sing-song fashion. "If you don't wake up, I'll just rape you in your sleep." Her hand traveled lower with the palm against my stomach. I felt her fingertips part my pubic hairs. Her hand suddenly stopped when she reached my still erect cock lying down flat.

"Oh Jack," She purred. "What are you dreaming about?"