It Just Happened... Again

FOREWORD

You learned in part one of IT JUST HAPPENED, that Jim and Lucy have three grown daughters; all of them beautiful, and all of them married to older men. Each daughter had initially married someone their own age, only to replace them after a couple years with someone closer to their Dad's age.

Jim always enforced strict dress code rules in his house while they were growing up. No provocative clothing was allowed as they were young teenagers and no provocative sleepwear without first covering themselves with a robe before wandering out of their bedrooms. He was especially concerned if he was likely to see them, because he did not want the temptations that a naked or scantily clad young female can cause. He is their father and was raised that incest is a sin. He never seriously considered having sex with any of his daughters.

Jim's girls made it through high school and college living by his rules and went on to become fine beautiful women. He is very proud of them and proud of himself for not succumbing to incestuous temptation. However; Jim always knew down deep inside that if anyone of his Daughter could have actually entice him into an incestuous affair; it would probably have been his middle daughter, Cathy. She is blonde and beautiful just like her mother. In fact she is almost a carbon copy of her mother. Both are curvaceous and lean, with long blonde curly hair and weigh about the same.

Everything has gone smoothly over the years in Jim and Lucy's life until Cathy decides to divorce her second husband move back into her old bedroom at home with her Mother and Dad. Jim and Lucy welcome her back so she can get her life back on track.

Her move back home goes effortlessly with only one hitch; Cathy is now a grown woman and while in college she had adopted the provocative sleepwear that her Dad had discouraged during her younger years. As expected; Cathy's sleepwear does have the implicit affect on him that he had feared during her teenage years and in a weak moment Jim breaks his moral code and has sex with his Daughter, Cathy.

Since Cathy was a small child, she had made it a habit to always give her father a big hug before going to bed each night. She always presses her breasts squarely against his chest and squeezes him real tight. Jim never knew if she realized it, or not, but sometimes her nipples were hard and poked into his chest. As she gets older and her breasts get larger he notices it more and more, but quietly enjoys the feel. Up until her first night back home, he had never given it much thought because she has done it since she was a small child. However that first night back home had been the main thing that finally triggered his uncontrolled lust for his Daughter. It just happened! He lost control and they had sex.

***

The next morning at breakfast Jim feels terribly guilty, but Cathy behaves as if nothing ever happened. Jim feels relieved that she is acting like his moment of weakness never occurred, because immediately after their illicit coupling, she had asked him if they could do it again tonight. He didn't answer her and put it off until morning. He hates himself for letting it happen in the first place and is struggling with a way to let her down gently. By her actions at breakfast it appears she has come to her senses and is putting it in the past.

That night when they have their usual goodnight hug, Cathy whispers in his ear that she will be waiting for him to come to her bed after her Mother is asleep. Jim pulls away and gives her an abrupt NO. She sadly pouts and quietly retreats to her bedroom. Lucy has already gone to the master bedroom, and didn't hear Cathy's request.

The next morning at breakfast Cathy is somewhat moody, and that evening while the family watches TV she is very quiet. Jim is afraid Lucy might notice Cathy's unusual behavior and start asking questions that could only lead to trouble for them all. Jim gives Cathy their usual good night hug and says, "Why don't you and I go shopping together at the Mall tomorrow?"

Cathy's entire face lights up and she says, "I would love that, Daddy. It can be a shopping day like we used to have when I was a teenager."

"Exactly, and we can have our quiet little Father/Daughter talk like we did when you were younger."

Cathy hugs him again and heads to her room while humming a happy song to herself.

The next morning at breakfast Cathy is beside herself with excitement. When Lucy asks her why the sudden uplift in her spirit, she informs her Mother that she and her Dad are going to spend a delightful day at the shopping mall. Lucy is excited for her. Cathy and her Dad hadn't gone shopping together since before Cathy's first marriage. She feels Cathy needs that Father/Daughter bonding to pull her out of her pre-divorce funk.

They arrive at the Mall at ten o'clock, just as the stores are opening. They casually stroll around the Mall windowing shopping some store and going into other stores. Cathy takes her Dad by the hand and drags him into Victoria's Secret. He is reluctant at first to be around all the sexy lingerie with her, but she convinces him that she needs a man's opinion because she wants to get back in the dating game. She needs to know what really appeals to a man.

She selects several sexy bikini bras and panties before slipping into one of the dressing rooms. Jim stands awkwardly by the dressing room. He is thankful that the dressing rooms are tucked away in a corner at the rear of the store; away from the prying eyes of people walking the corridors. He feels like he would die of embarrassment if one of his friends or neighbors saw him in Victoria's Secret.

Cathy startles him when she whips open the dressing room curtain and stands there with only a tiny red bikini bra and translucent lace panties that exposes every naked feature of her private body parts.

"Damn it Cathy! Cover yourself up," he says as he steps forward and pushes her back into the dressing room. He looks around to make sure no one sees her dressed like that.

"Are you ashamed of me, Daddy?"

"No! I just don't want you exposed like that for everyone to see."

"Do you think I'm ugly in this?"

"No! I think you are beautiful, but damn it, I don't want you on display for the whole world to see."

The bra and panty exposes everything to anyone who may pass near the dressing room. Jim can see her thin blonde patch covering her pubic mound and her hard nipples that are trying to burst through the tiny lace bra. Cathy takes his right hand and places it on her left breast. He reflexively cradles it and rolls the nipple between his thumb and index finger. Her low moan shakes him back to his senses and he jerks his hand away like it is on fire.

"Damn it; get dressed!" he says backing out of the dressing room. "We are going to get lunch and talk. I'll wait for you by the front door."

They settle into a corner booth at the rear of TGI Friday. The lighting is low and not really suitable for his anticipated Father/Daughter talk. After lunch while drinking a cup of coffee, Jim launches into the lecture he has quietly rehearsed to himself while eating lunch.

"Cathy you have to stop trying to get me back in your bed. I am your Father and it is called incest if we have sex together. It is just plain wrong."

Before her Dad can finish his thoughts, he is interrupted by Cathy with her new age logic.

"Frankly Dad, I don't see anything wrong with incest at our age, Daddy. Sure, I understand the emotional problems it can cause a young girl having her first sexual experience. I read all the papers in college when I took psychology. I am talking about right now; you and I are both mature adults. I had a healthy first sexual experience with someone may own age when I was a teenager. I am emotional stable when it comes to sex. I think you and I can have sex together as two consenting adults without it emotionally destabilizing either of us."

It appears Cathy is prepared for her Dad's sermon and Jim is conflicted. She is starting to make sense, he thinks to himself. He realizes he is incredibly attracted to her sexually and he did enjoy their first impromptu sexual coupling the other night. It is beginning to sound more sensible, but he still thinks it will cause guilt because it will be cheating on Lucy. It may sound more credible because his lust is starting to cloud his mature judgment. He wants Cathy really bad, but he doesn't want to hurt Lucy or destroy his marriage.

"I understand your thinking, Baby and I agree it wouldn't hurt you emotionally like it would have as a teenager, but it would hurt your Mother if she ever found out."

Cathy reaches across the table, taking his hands in hers and says, "We don't have to let her know about it. We can be very discreet about it."

Jim gazes into her clear blue eyes as he slips into deep thought. She knows he is about to reject her idea because he is unconsciously shaking his head no as he obviously contemplates the matter. She slips her shoe off her right foot and extends her leg under the table and gently massages her Dad's hard cock with her foot. Jim instinctively enjoys the feel of her foot on his cock until he realizes what's happening. He is starting to let his cock do his thinking. He bolts upright in the booth and shoves her foot away.

"We have to go, Cathy!"

He snaps at her as he jumps out of the booth. He motions for the waitress to come take his credit card. Cathy knows she has pushed him too far. Neither of them says a word during the entire trip back to their home.

When they arrive home they find Lucy frantically rushing around the house with a small suitcase in her hand. It is apparent something serious has happened while they were out shopping.

"Oh good, you are back. I was just getting ready to leave a note," She says in a panicked voice.

Lucy is visibly out of breath and upset over something. She seems to have trouble collecting her thoughts and putting them into words.

"What's wrong, Lucy? Has something happened? You look extremely upset."

"It's my brother. He was hurt in an accident at his work."

"When did this happen and is he going to be okay?"

"It happened about two weeks ago and yes he is expected to recover shortly."

"Wait a minute and slow down. If this happened two weeks ago, why are we just learning about it now, and why are you rushing around like it is an emergency that just happened?"

"I'm sorry. Let me collect my thoughts and start from the beginning."

Lucy sets her suitcase down then takes a deep breath before starting her story over again.

"Okay, two weeks ago David had an accident at his place of work. He injured his right shoulder and left knee. He was in the hospital for a week. Since he is divorced and has no one to care for him; the hospital arranged for the services of a heath care worker who was supposed to come to his home every day and care for him. The heath care worker came last week, but wouldn't perform some of her duties so David told her to get the hell out."

"What was her problem?"

"Well at the hospital David was given a daily sponge baths because he can't walk to the shower because of the injury to his left leg. He can't bath himself because of the injury to his right shoulder. The health care worker refused to give him a sponge bath. She would only prepare his meals and bring him a bedpan when he needs to go to the bathroom. David needs me to care for him until he can find a dependable heath care worker. That's where I was rushing to when you got home."

"He lives an hour away, do you think you can make it before dark?"

Jim is concerned about her being out on the highway after dark. All the terrible things that can happen to a woman traveling alone flashes through his mind.

"Do you want me to drive there?" Jim offers. "It won't take me a minute to throw a few things in a suitcase."

"Don't be silly. I can drive myself. Besides, I may be there a couple of days until he can find another health care worker and you have work each day. I will call you everyday to let you know how things are going. You stay here and let Cathy take care of you. I will be back before you even miss me. Cathy you make sure he eats the right things every day."

"Don't worry Mom, I will make sure he has something delicious to eat every day you are gone."

I will have him eating my pussy three or four times a day, she mumbles under her breath. Her comment goes unheard by her parents. Lucy grabs her suitcase and hurries out the door and drives away. Jim is uneasy about being alone with Cathy in her present state of mind. He is not sure he can withstand the constant pressure she will put on him to have sex with her. Even as a little girl she always pushed him until she got her way.

Lucy arrives approximately one hour later at David's house and finds his home in a total mess. David is asleep and dirty clothes are on the floor near the hamper and the whole house is filled with the stench of David's dirty body. She decides to let him sleep. She puts her suitcase in the guest room and then prepares a hot dinner for David.

***

Cathy prepares spaghetti and meatballs along with a salad and French bread fresh out of the oven. She and her Dad eat quietly with little conversation. Jim wonders if she is still upset with his rejection. After dinner, Cathy cleans the kitchen while Jim retires to the den to watch television.

Cathy slips upstairs and strips naked in front of her bathroom mirror. She pinches her nipples and admires them as they swell and protrude about a quarter inch. She formulates a plan in her mind; one that is guaranteed to lower her Dad's resistance to her sexual overtures. She slips on one of her tight fitting t-shirts that hits just below her ass. She purposely leaves her panties lying on the bed. Now it is time to launch her plan.

***

As soon as Lucy hears her brother stir, she delivers a hot bowl of chicken noodle soup to his bedroom. He hadn't heard her arrive so it startles him with she suddenly appears with his dinner. They hug, exchange pleasantries, and Lucy sits on the edge of his bed while he gulps down the soup. The soup is followed by a ground beef patty, black-eyed peas and broccoli.

Following dinner Lucy tells her brother that he is going to have to have a bath. The stench is too over powering and it is beginning to nauseate her. He asks her just who is going to bath him. When she says she is, he just laughs it off. He just can't picture his baby sister giving him a bath like he was a toddler. He told her it would be too embarrassing for both of them. She dismisses his whining and takes his dirty dinner dishes to the kitchen. Once he sees her gathering everything needed for a sponge bath, he resided himself to the fact it was going to take place. Regardless of how embarrassing it might be, Lucy had no intentions of smelling his dirty, stinking body any longer. Once his little sister says she is going to do something, you can bet it is going to be done.

***

Jim does a double-take when Cathy comes downstairs from her bedroom wearing only a long tight white t-shirt that emphasis her hard nipples. But his glance is subtle and he doesn't say anything. Their favorite TV show is coming on so she hustles to the kitchen to get something to drink. When she returns to the den she intentionally drops something on the floor. When she bends over to retrieve it, her t-shirt rides up revealing she is not wearing panties. She giggles quietly to herself as she sees out of the corner of her eye, her Dad adjusting his giant erection. All that evening she tries to keep a sideways eye on him, hoping to catch him sneaking a peak at her sexy body on display. But she never does catch him. Maybe I was wrong about his attraction to me, she thinks to herself?

They sit quietly watching television for about two hour. During that two hours Cathy's nipples jump to attention several times. Each time her Dad's cock springs alive also. Finally Jim announces he is going to take a shower then go to bed. Cathy begins to picture her Dad naked in the shower. She struggles with the temptation to sneak into his bedroom and watch him shower. She ponders all the pros and cons.

She decides it might work if she goes to his bathroom door and asks a question, and then pretend she can't hear his response and open the door. If he doesn't object and order her out of the bathroom, she will strip off her t-shirt and join him in the shower.

As she approaches his bedroom she can hear the shower. She figures she'd just stand outside the bathroom door and ask him a question. But the door is already open halfway and she angles so she can see her Dad in the full-length mirror. The fogged glass of the shower doors affords little privacy, and she clearly sees him jerking off.

She jumps back in surprise and shock, standing with her back against the wall like she is hiding from a crazed killer. But it was a mere second before her curiosity lures her back. She slowly positions herself to get a view of her naked and obviously horny father. He is turned sideways and leaning toward the wall of the shower, with his weight on his left arm. His right hand is gripping his rigid cock, slowly sliding up and down his soapy shaft. She feels her skin flush with excitement. Her pussy instantly warms and sends a small tingle of electricity up her spine. Her nipples begin to harden to stiff little peaks.

She is so conflicted at this point! She is peeping in on her father like some kind of pervert. This is a total invasion of privacy. But she can't help her body's reaction. As she watches him leisurely stroke his cock, she runs a hand under her t-shirt and presses against her pussy. She is quickly getting very hot, and can feel her juices beginning to flow.

Then she reaches up and rubs her erect nipples through the thin white t-shirt fabric. Her nipples are pushing hard against the thin fabric of her sleepwear. The very sleepwear her Dad had asks her not to wear because of the affect it has on him. Suddenly everything is very clear to Cathy. Her Daddy is beating off in the shower with thoughts of her wearing this provocative sleepwear! After all, she had just paraded through the den in front of him, clad only in a skimpy t-shirt and no panties.

The more she considers it, the more she is sure. He went to take a shower probably after seeing her nipples get hard over the course of the evening. Maybe he is fantasizing and remembering the night we had sex, she thinks. Maybe he left the bathroom door ajar so she could see his naked body. Maybe he is thinking about ripping off my t-shirt and panties, and slamming his big cock into my tight young cunt again, she thinks to herself.

All at once she is shocked, embarrassed by her thoughts. What if he is only missing Mother, she thinks? She doesn't want to make a foolish move. She tries to dismiss the thought he is masturbating while thinking of his daughter. But what if he is? Is that so wrong? And is it so wrong that she suddenly wants to make his fantasy a reality? She is more than a little turned on by that thought.

She wants to keep watching him, keep lusting after his gorgeous cock until he blasts cum all over the shower floor. Better yet, she wants to join him in the shower and let him blast his cum down her throat. She struggles with the thought, but finally chickens out and abandons that plan. She sneaks back to her room and grabbed a towel before heading to her own shower.

As the scalding water pulses over her skin, she closes her eyes and slowly runs her hands across her breasts, teasing and pulling at her nipples. She imagines that those fingers belong to her Daddy. She imagines his hands squeezing her tits ever so gently as he tells her she looks so beautiful. She imagines he slides his hands down around her ass, gripping the cheeks as he works his thick cock inside her pussy. She imagines that as her orgasm approaches she drops her head onto his shoulder, urging him to pound his little girl harder and harder.