Cheers!

She brought her hands down to the sides and placed them over mine. Slowly she guided my hands to squeeze the skin on her hips. As seconds ticked by I felt her hands pull mine up. My palms traced her soft skin upwards from her hips. I saw my hands disappear into her tshirt.

In another second my finger came into contact with the bottom edge of Aishu’s bra. My fingers explored the soft material of the bra as she continued the slow rhythm of grinding on my lap. I decided to venture further and pushed my thumbs upward along the cups of her bra. I could feel the weight of her breasts as my thumbs pushed on them.

“Ahh” I heard a moan escape Aishu’s lips and like lightning she pulled the tshirt over her head and threw it aside.

“Oh God No!” I mumbled as my daughter seemed to have switched gears and increased the speed of grinding. I scared me.

“No Aishu..” I tried to say something. But she grabbed my hands and put it squarely on top of the cups of her bra. I grabbed her breasts and she made me squeeze them. I felt the softness of her breasts in my grasp.

“Aishu..” my last attempt at stopping what was happening was also stifled as she closed my mouth with her right hand and pushed me to lay on the sofa.

As I was slid sideways to lay on the sofa my lungi came unfastened. By the time I was horizontal on the sofa, Aishu lifted herself a little and parted my lungi.

When she sat back down again, the warmth from her crotch was more pronounced. My arms had fallen to the sides when all this happened. Now Aishu sat on me like a cowgirl grinding on my crotch intensely.

Then her hands went back and unclasped her dark blue bra in a swift motion. She yanked it off her breasts quickly, grabbed my hands and made them take back possession of her bare breasts.

In the flash of a second that I had seen her breasts between when she took off the bra and my hands grabbing her breasts, I noticed that my daughter’s breasts were perfectly round and they jiggled enticingly as she moved. Her dark brown nipples were hard and looked glorious.

Now they poked into my palms as I squeezed them.

“Harder” Aishu said in a commanding voice.

I obeyed. I squeezed he breasts harder and harder. I used my thumb and forefinger roll them around.

“Fuck dad… do that again.” She said. I pinched her nipple between my fingers.

“Ahh..” she moaned.

I was on the edge as well. Aishu was grinding frantically now and suddenly the head of my very hard penis popped out through the opening at front.

“Oh god Aishu.. my… my… penis” my speech was broken by labored breaths.

“Pinch my nipples daddy” she said. My cockhead rubbed into the crotch of her panty and I crossed the threshold.

“I’m cumming!” I yelled as thick ropes of dense semen erupted from my penis onto Aishu’s crotch and abdomen.

“Me too daddy!” she yelled as she grinded forcefully. She hadn’t called me daddy for a long time. The front of her panty got sticky as she peaked in her orgasm.

“Fuck Daddy… God” she moaned, as she slowed down.

A couple seconds later, she fell on my chest spent and exhausted and delirious from the mix of physical pleasure and inebriation.

I was no better. Drained and drowsy from the events, my eyes fell closed and I passed out.

*

I had no idea what time it was when movements on top of me woke me up. I opened my drowsy eyes and saw that Aishu had sat up on the sofa and had a hand tight on her mouth… like she was trying to stop herself from vomiting.

I stood up as fast as I could and asked, “Are you okay baby?”

I hadn’t called her baby since 6th standard or something.

She didn’t respond. Just sat there hunched.

“Come” I said as I gathered her up in my arms and walked as fast as I could toward the toilet. My left arm was under her thighs and my right arms went under her and on to her breast as I made my way through the bedroom.

I put her down on her knees in front of the commode and she hurled the contents of her stomach into it. I held her hair up and supported her as waves of vomit exited her mouth.

When she was done I helped her up. Vomit has spattered on her breasts and belly and it smelled quite gross. I brought her to stand under the shower, set the temperature to warm and turned it on. Warm water fell on her washing off the vomit. Her panty became wet and clung to her sex.

I bent down and peeled it ok her flawless skin and down her legs. Her clean shaved vagina mesmerized me. But now was not the time to think of her vagina. My baby was not feeling well from all the alcohol and it was my duty to take care of her. As more water fell on her, her senses started coming back and she got back some strength to stand.

My own clothes smell bad. I took off my tshirt and briefs and stepped under the shower with her. I ran my hands over her cleaning the remaining vomit off her body. Then I took some time to clean myself as well.

Shutting off the shower I grabbed a towel and dried Aishu off. Her head, chest, belly, legs and back. I dried off her hair and then turned my attention my myself. Once I was dry as well, I led her to my bed and tucked her in under the blankets. I went around to my side and plopped down.

Still tired and hungover, I closed my eyes and went to sleep.

The last thought as I fell asleep was “How do I face Aishu tomorrow?”