Could He Do This?

No characters in the story are under the age of 18.

Dedicated to beautiful and loving daughters.

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Could he really do it? Was he so depraved that he would seduce his own daughter?

Neil's mind was both filled and tormented by those questions.

His wife had died two years before. Shortly after that his daughter, Kim, had divorced her husband after only two years of marriage. Fortunately, there were no children, but Kim was left in precarious financial condition after her husband had gambled away their savings.

Alimony? Forget it. That pig would never willingly hand over money to her or anyone else outside of Vegas!

Kim knew her dad was lonely, so she asked whether she could move home. It would help both of them. They would both have company and she could help around the house. She quickly found a decent job and settled in.

Life became as normal for each as could be expected. After a few months Neil was smiling again and enjoying having his youngest daughter back home.

For her part, Kim gained a whole new appreciation for her father. He was everything her ex had not been. He was steady, kind and loving. With time, she realized just how handsome he was as well. At 48 he was rugged and fit. It was clear to her what her mother had seen in Neil.

One day while Neil was working out on the stationary bike and watching the news, Kim came into the room, dragging a vacuum. She was wearing yoga pants and a cropped top, leaving her flat tummy bare.

After a few minutes, Neil realized he had been staring at her ass, appreciating how her slim figure was graced with delicious curves. Her breasts appeared larger than he realized and her ass...well her ass was tight and simply gorgeous. Then he stopped, mid-thought.

"What am I doing?" he thought. "This is my daughter, not some random woman!"

Neil forced himself to look away, unsuccessfully. He simply could not stop looking at the gorgeous woman a few feet away.

That night, Neil could not sleep, his mind replaying the image of his daughter. Not just replaying. He imagined what she must look like naked. He imagined his hands on her ass, feeling her curves. He got hard as he imagined his hand cupping her soft, warm breast.

He woke over and over, never quite sleeping soundly, his descent into sleep repeatedly interrupted by nasty thoughts a father should never have. But he had them anyway.

Finally he sought relief in the age-old way. His hand stroking his hard cock.

In the morning, somehow he crossed from feelings of guilt to genuine interest in her as a potential lover. That is how he had come to think of her. She was 25 years old, not a minor, not his dependent. A divorced woman. A damned sexy woman who happened to look a lot like his late wife. He wanted her.

But could he do it?

The next day at work Neil made his plans. He called her. Voicemail. No backing out now.

Hi, Kim. It's wonderful to have you back home. We both need love and companionship and even some relaxation away from home. Friday night I would like to take you out for an expensive formal dinner. Get dressed up like a first date. Really dressed up. Have your hair done. I will pay for it. I will pick you up at 7.

Later he noticed the message light on his office phone.

Dad, I'm so excited! We both need this.

That night the subject did not come up. A normal night at home, but with a certain tension in the air, like maybe talking about it would result in it not happening.

Friday he only worked the morning and then drove home. He planned to get dressed early and leave so he could actually arrive at his home to pick her up at 7. He stopped off for some flowers.

It was finally 7 and he pulled into the driveway. He rang his own doorbell! Kim played along and invited him in. He was staring.

Kim was wearing a little black dress. Emphasis on little. It stopped mid thigh. It started with a neckline so low he thought he saw the edge of an areola. She wore black stockings and elegant high heels.

And her hair and makeup? She was wearing her hair up, which accentuated the expanse of flawless skin on her neck and chest. She probably had not looked this amazing since her wedding day.

"Do you like what you see, Neil?"

Interesting. She is playing this as if we were on a first date, as strangers. Neil and Kim.

She turned a full circle, slowly.

"Ummm... Kim, you are stunning! A gorgeous woman. Oh! I almost forgot. I brought these flowers."

"That's so sweet of you, Neil. I'll just take a minute to put them in water. Then we can go."

He offered her his arm and they walked out the door. He opened the car door for her and watched her legs closely as she turned them together and pulled them into the car. He thought he had a glimpse of the top of a stocking.

As he walked around the car, He adjusted his cock. It had gone from nothing to hard in record time.

"Kim, you are just as beautiful as I was told."

"Thank you, Neil. That's sweet of you to say."

"I thought tonight we would dine together at a rooftop restaurant at the Clarington Hotel. It's supposed to be romantic and features delicious food and a great wine list."

"That sounds wonderful, Neil. I think there's also dancing on the roof! I'd love to go dancing with you."

They had a wonderful dinner. She kept up the charade, talking about all sorts of things strangers might say to each other on a first date. He told her to enjoy the wine; he would be the designated driver.

"Neil, I hear the music from the dance over in that direction. Will you dance with me?"

She insisted on dancing every dance. Almost all were slow, romantic songs. He held her close. She put her head on his chest. He slowly moved his hand to her ass and gently pushed her against his hard member.

She moaned. She kissed him on the cheek.

"I think you like me, Neil."

She was looking up into his eyes, smiling.

They stared into each other's eyes as they danced. They slowly moved closer and kissed.

It began as a soft kiss. Tender. Their eyes met again, but this time he recognized hunger in her eyes. She kissed him again. Passion from both. Their dancing stopped. So did time.

Finally they ended the kiss, both of them breathing hard.

"Neil, I have had a crush on you for a long time. I was trying to think of a way to tell you, but your invitation took my breath away. Thank you for this.

"I need to know something, though. Do you want more with me than this?"

"Kim, it's no secret I am hard from dancing with your gorgeous body next to mine. Now I am even harder after kissing you. I want to make love to you."

"Neil, I want more too, but I have a rule. No sex on the first date."

"I understand, Kim. Any good father would want to hear you say that."

"Thanks for understanding. Could you drive me home and spend a few minutes kissing me again?"

They arrived at her (and his!) house. He walked her to the door.

She turned and kissed him. It was long and wet, full of searching tongues and soft whimpers from Kim.

"I hope you'll ask me out again, Neil."

With that she opened the door, walked in and closed the door behind her.

He needed a minute to rearrange things anyway, so after a pause, he opened the door and headed for his room.

He was removing his suit when his phone beeped, signaling a message.

It was from Kim.

Thank you so much for a great romantic evening, Dad!

[next text]

Some of what we said and did was acting, but what parts?

[next text]

For me, the only acting was calling you Neil instead of Dad. Please ask me out again. A second date will end differently, if you want that as much as I do.

He sat on the edge of the bed, re-reading her texts.

He finally texted her back:

Thank you for making it such a wonderful and romantic evening, Kim. I loved holding your body near to me as we danced.

[next text]

If I ask you out now, to join me in my room for a second date, would that please you or offend you?

He waited several minutes, with no response. He apparently had his answer.

A soft knock at the door. He opened it. Kim.

She was wearing a sheer white gown. Low cut. Only a lacy thong beneath. Her hair was down to her shoulders again.

"I just needed a few minutes to get ready for our second date, Dad."