"That's what we have to talk about, Daddy! The way it never seems to be time for you and me to do anything! To talk! To fuck! You never have time for me anymore!" Jody cried unhappily.
Craig sat up in bed. He heard his daughter sniffing again and he knew that she had begun to cry.
"Oh, honey, what's the matter?" he asked as any concerned father would.
"It's so hard, Daddy. You and I were getting along so well… ever since you asked me to help you with your gland problem… we were so do… and we were making each other happy. Why has that all changed? Why are you treating me like a leper now? Did I do something wrong? Don't you love me anymore?"
"Oh, darling, of course I love you! I love you more than anything or anyone in the world! And you didn't do anything wrong! I'm the one who did something wrong!" Craig cried, running one hand through his tousled hair.
"What do you mean, Daddy? What did you do wrong?" Jody asked with a little hiccup.
"I never should have started to fuck you, honey. It just wasn't right," he mumbled.
"But you had to came! Your doctor said so!" Jody cried fervently.
"Yes, he did, but I could have just continued to let you jerk me off, or I could have fucked other women. I didn't have to fuck my own little girl!"
"Yes you did! Because I wanted you to! Don't you remember, Daddy? I begged you to fuck me! And I wanted you to lick my little pussy for me, too, Daddy! So I'm the one who's more responsible for what we did, Daddy! But I don't think I did anything wrong! And neither did you! Because it felt so right! You know it's true, Daddy, you know it!" Jody practically shouted at her daddy.
Craig turned on his side, no longer facing his daughter. She was making this so hard for him. He wanted nothing more at that moment than to reach out and pull her hard against him. He wanted nothing more than to fuck the shit out of her. But he was still determined to do the right thing.
"You'd better go on back to bed, Jody. And forget all about what we did together. I won't be fucking you any longer. I'm fucking other women now," he muttered.
"I don't care!" Jody cried, sobbing again now. "I don't care how many other women you fuck! As long as you fuck me, too, Daddy! I didn't get jealous when you fucked Sheri! I thought it was neat. And I'm not jealous now about you fucking other women… not as long as you fuck me! It's when you don't fuck me at all that I'm unhappy," Jody explained softly.
When Craig did not answer his daughter, she moved closer to him on the bed and leaned over him. He trembled a little as he felt her big tits pressing against his arm. His cock began to harden, and he moaned softly.
"Daddy, I know that you're really bothered by what we did together," Jody said in a patient tone that a parent usually used with a stubborn child, "but you don't have to be. A lot of girls want to fuck their daddies, and more of them actually do fuck with their daddies than you can probably imagine. I think the important thing is for us to be true to our feelings. I think we should do what feels right, Daddy. And it feels right to fuck you. And if you're honest with yourself and with me, you'll admit that it feels right to you too."
Still Craig did not answer her. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth at that moment he would ask her if he could fuck her right then and there.
"I-I'm so afraid of losing my daddy," Jody sniffed pitifully. "I've already lost my mommy. I don't think she'll ever come back now. And if I lose you now, too, Daddy, then I'll be all alone in the world, and I honestly don't think I could stand that, Daddy!"
That did it. The girl's words struck a fatherly chord deep in Craig and, with a little groan, he turned over onto his back and reached out to his little girl.
"Oh, Daddy!" Jody squealed as she entered her father's warm embrace.
Craig held her close to him. He could not let his own daughter feel that she was all alone in the world. He patted her back and murmured into her ear.
"My precious little girl," he said. "You're so special to me, Jody. I do love you, honey, and I'll never let you feel all alone. You're not going to lose me. Not ever!"
"Promise, Daddy?" Jody asked softly as she leaned against him and sobbed out all of her fears and her feelings of rejection. She cried for a long time while her daddy held her tightly, murmuring soothingly to her.
Finally, she stopped crying. She heaved a couple of deep breaths and looked up at her father with her eyes still filled with tears. Her lips trembled gently.
Craig saw the incestuous desire in his daughter's eyes and he knew that he felt the same kind of need. He lowered his lips to Jody's and kissed his sexy little girl, not as a father would usually kiss his daughter, but as a man would kiss the woman he loved more than anyone in the world.
Happy once again, Jody pressed her young body against her daddy's and they lay back on the bed together, still kissing. Their tongues twined about each other and their saliva mingled. Father and daughter moaned into one another's mouths as they gave in to their incestuous lust for each other.
Craig held his daughter close, feeling her trembling with desire and excitement and lust. He felt the same kind of trembling in his own body.
When their kiss ended, Jody looked into her father's eyes.
"Daddy, I meant what I said," she said softly and sincerely. "You can keep right on fucking those other women… just so you don't forget about me… just so you fuck me too!"
"No, Jody, I'm going to tell those other women that I won't be fucking them anymore. And I don't want to fuck Sheri again either. I don't need anyone but you, Jody. I have you and you're everything I need in a woman."
"Oh, Daddy, I love you!" Jody grinned and hugged her daddy tightly against her. His words were music to her ears.
Now that he had finally said those important words, Craig wondered why it had taken him so long to make that decision… why he had been struggling against his natural desires for even one moment. He knew that his daughter was right, and not for the first time either. If they just went with their loving feelings for each other and allowed their love-making to happen in a spontaneous, natural way, they would be just fine.
It all seemed so simple to him now. And he realized that his little girl was far wiser than he was. He would let his little girl become his woman in the way that she wanted to. He knew that his wife was gone for good, and he also knew that even if she wanted to come back now, he wouldn't let her. She had hurt her husband and daughter too badly to be forgiven. And most importantly, Craig did not even love her anymore. He loved only Jody.
From now on, it would just be him and Jody. He would come home from work each day and she would be there waiting for him, his little girl, the one who turned him on so much. And he would forget about the guilt. Jody was right, he thought, there was nothing to feel guilty about. Society may have its hang up about incest, but that didn't mean that Craig and Jody had to have the same hang-up.
Yes, it's perfect, he thought with a smile as he continued to hug his little girl. He and Jody would live happily ever after. They needed only each other. Jody was everything he could ever want in a woman. And he would be her man, her daddy, her lover, and her protector.
"You won't ever have to cry again, honey," he said softly, "I'll never leave you."
Jody held her father close and hugged him, feeling more love for him that she had ever felt before. Then the young girl sat up on her father's bed and pulled her nightgown off. Her soft tits drew her daddy's hands like magnets.
Craig moaned as he touched his little girl's tits, massaging them. It had been only a few weeks since he had touched these big globes of titflesh, but it felt like years.
The teenager closed her eyes and tilted her head back, moaning with incestuous pleasure.