'Dad, do you know why all my dresses smell kind of funny? and whats all this sticky stuff on my 6inch heels', my 14yo daughter told me as she walked into my room.

'I'm not sure, ive been busy with work alot lately..'

And by work, I meant wanking my rock hard cock every single day for hours, oozing gallons of cums inside my daughters closet on all her slutty clothing that she had no business owning, but which i still bought her. it was my own little secret, secretly craving and having my mind raptured by the lust of my daughter. fortunately, mom had left us a few years back, so it was just us, and i could give in to my fantasies whenever I wanted. My daughter was way too young for me to have these feelings, but i just simply could not resist her perfectly carved body and face. I was a nervous wreck around her, not knowing what to say during dinner or whenever we were together. my cock was throbbing uncontrollably whenever we were in the same room. i think she was getting a bit curious, seeing my bulge from my pants or sometimes seeing me come out of her room when she got back from school. none of her friends ever owned any of this clothing, and she felt special that she looked sexy, not knowing that it was daddy who was benefitting from this.

Later that night, he crept into her room to kiss her goodnight. 

"Goodnight, Lexi"

"Goodnight, daddy!"

He walked up to her bed, sat down and gave lexi a goodnight kiss on the lips. He kissed her for a few seconds, then began to put his tongue in her mouth.

"Dad, what the fuck?"

He then grabbed her neck and begin to kiss her more aggressively, making sure he got a little bit of spit from her mouth, then got up and left.