Homecoming

"You brought me home, and I resigned myself to the fact that you would never want me." she paused and I could hear a small sniffle. "You know, disfigured and all." she said thickly

"Zoe, you're not-"

"You know I really did forget about that form that made us lose Jamie. Never knew about it. Because of that, in a way, it made me your little girl all over again I guess. You had to really start taking care of me."

Through my shorts, she wrapped her hand around my cock. A small groan escaped my lips that I was helpless to restrain.

"You helped me shower. Helped me go to the bathroom. Helped me dress. Helped me live. Hell, you even took me to work with you." she squeezed gently. "I feel so vulnerable when you help me like that. At first I thought I'd hate feeling like that, but I liked it. I love it. Love it so much that I started getting really, really horny every time you helped me shower. But I couldn't do anything about it. I tried, but I couldn't hold the shower head long enough, and I sure couldn't use my hand."

"Then you found the razor. God bless that razor. I confess, it was a bit of a ploy on my part." she chuckled, "I hoped it would get you to touch me a little, but I really do prefer my pussy bare. Oh! You jumped a little when I said pussy." she giggled a little.

"You have no idea how grateful I was when you got me my toy. I was surprised, yes, and at first I was disappointed it wouldn't be you, but it was better than nothing. But even that didn't work. Then you came in and made everything better, like usual."

She slowly turned her head to look at me in the eye.

"The entire time you were making me cum, I wondered if it was having any effect on you. Didn't think it was really, but now I know that's because of how we were positioned."

"Yeah. I tried to hide it."

"Well, you did a damn good job of it." she smiled, "Until today anyway. Feeling how hard you were earlier, how hard you are now, I realize that I did have some effect on you."

"More than you know." I admitted

"And knowing that you'd come in here and cum because of me? I love it. Thank you, dad. For everything. I love you. So much."

"I love you too."

"I have another confession." she smirked

"Oh? Do tell."

"My arm is getting REALLY tired." her hand stopped caressing and rested on me. "Damn, I really hoped you'd cum by now."

"I'm not 18, baby. I have a little more self-control than that."

"I really, really want to see you cum, dad."

I didn't say anything. I just nodded slightly and reached around her to free my cock from its confines. Zoe turned her head around, gasping slightly as she finally saw what she had been asking for.

"That better?" I asked

"Mmmhmmm." she hummed. Then I felt her hand wrap around my shaft, holding it up and squeezing it a little. I didn't dare ask if it was big enough for her. I was sure she'd seen plenty bigger in the Marines.

"Sorry I can't do it for you." she said wistfully

I didn't answer. Instead I wrapped my hand around hers as it held my cock. Using her hand, I slowly started pumping, squeezing her hand to increase the pressure.

"Oh dad." she breathed, watching me masturbate with her hand, "Make yourself cum for me."

I started moving faster, feeling myself getting closer and closer.

"I'm gonna cum, Zoe."

"Cum daddy." she said, giving me permission almost.

With a groan, I felt my cum shoot out as her hand tugged as best she could. I came harder than I had in years, feeling like all the pent up hormones were being let out as well. After 5 or 6 pulses, I let go of both of us and lay there panting, trying to recover.

"Is that. what. you. wanted?" I said in between gulps of air

Zoe lifted her head and looked at me, smiling like she'd won the lottery. Streaked across her face were thick strings of semen, the biggest going from her cheek to right under her nose. Instead of wiping it off, she ran her tongue across her mouth.

"mmmmm." she hummed again.

"Want a towel?" I asked

"No thanks." she worked her arm under her gown and used that to get most of it off. "Help me get this off please."

I helped her up and pulled her gown up and over her head. I was still fuzzy headed, because only when she lay down did it occur to me that she was completely naked now.

"Can I cum again?" she asked. "Please."

"Of course. Be right back." I started to get up to go get her vibrator.

"No." she stopped me. "Just use your hands."

I nodded gently, lying beside her and sliding my hands down her body. I could feel her trembling slightly under my touch as I slid across her mons to her pussy. I could feel the heat radiating from her already. My finger slipped between her lips easily and she gasped as I explored her body.

"You're dripping, baby." I whispered in her ear.

"Oh daddy." she opened her eyes and looked into mine, "You make me like this. You've always made me like this. You-ooohfuck."

Whatever she was saying was lost as I found her little clit and started rubbing it. I'd never really seen or felt it before and it was smaller than I would have thought, a hard little nubbin hidden in between the softest and wettest pussy I'd ever touched. Her eyes closed as I continued to massage her button. Zoe reached over and ran her fingers through my hair, rubbing my head and pulling me closer to her.

It was instinct that brought our lips together. It was gentle at first, but her tongue quickly snaked into my mouth. She pulled me against her tighter as I rubbed her faster and faster. I moved my hand down, letting my thumb focus on her clit while I pushed my middle finger inside. I began to pump my finger in and out, pushing her over the edge. She broke our kiss, threw her head back, and cried out as her orgasm began to overtake her. I pushed inside as deep as I could, letting her pussy spasm around my finger.

"Oh my God, that was good." she said after a moment of recovery.

"You okay?"

"Better than I've been in a long time, daddy." she said sweetly, kissing me again. "I'm exhausted. Can we take a nap?"

I pulled the covers down and helped her get underneath. At her urging, I stripped nude and slipped under the covers as well.

"You sure you're okay, dad?" she asked as she snuggled against me.

"Yeah, I am. Why?"

"Well, we've kinda crossed a lot of lines in a short time."

"Yeah, but we're crossing them together, right?"

"Together." she agreed, pressing her body against mine. I felt her breast against my skin and her nipple pressing into me.

I lay there, savoring the sensation of her cuddled against me and soon heard the rhythmic sound of her sleeping. I followed her in a few short minutes.

****

I slowly woke up, feeling Zoe still against me.

"Evening, sleepy head." she said in singsong

"What time is it?"

"2am."

"2?! Damn."

"That's okay." she said, resting her head on my shoulder and smiling at me. Under the covers, her hand slid towards my dick.

"Careful." I cautioned playfully

"Nah." she shook her head

I wrapped my arms around her, rolling her onto her back. She let out a squeal that was quickly muffled by my kiss. This wasn't like before, a kiss born in the heat of passion. This was a tender kiss, one that comes from two lovers. It felt amazing and strange at the same time. Zoe was still my daughter, and always would be, but now she was something more.

As our kiss turned deeper, my hand found her chest and I started to gently squeeze and massage her breasts. Her nipple hardened under my palm, almost asking me to pinch and roll them. Zoe moaned into our kiss, and continued to as I gave equal attention to the other side.

"You're making me so horny, dad." she gasped as she broke our kiss.

I just smiled and began to kiss down her body. I stopped at her chest first, sucking on each nipple while I played with the other. I looked up at her and saw her smiling down at me.

I kissed down her stomach, giving her bellybutton a quick lick, before continuing down. The sheets slid down with me, giving me a clear view of her pussy. Her lips were tight and closed, with just the barest hint of dampness showing.

But that's not where I started. I kissed her directly above her slit, the kissed towards her scar.

"Dad, wait." she said with a tinge of fear in her voice. I knew where that was coming from. She was afraid I'd be repulsed by the scar, or maybe she was repulsed by it and didn't want me to bring attention to it.

"I love you, baby." I said, looking up at her. "All of you." I leaned down and kissed her scar. "As you are now." Another kiss. "As you will be tomorrow." Another kiss. "However you will ever be." A longer kiss. "You're beautiful.

Each kiss sent a shiver through her and caused a sharp gasp of air. Probably because she was ticklish here. I'd have to remember that.

"Thank you, daddy." she said caressing my face softly

I kissed across her scar and made my way to her waiting pussy. Her scent was intoxicating; breathing deeply sent a shiver down my spine. As much as I wanted to dive in, to taste her, I knew this was a major milestone.

"Zoe?"

"Mmm?"

"Are you sure you want me to do this? Are you okay with it?"
"Kinda late now, dontcha think?" she chuckled

"Maybe, but this is a definite line we're about to cross." I reached up and took her hand in mine. "I just don't want you to look back and think I'm taking advantage of you or something."

Zoe smiled at me and gently squeezed my hand.

"Thanks dad, but this is what I want. What I've always wanted."

"I just want you to be sure."

"I am sure, dad. I want you to use your tongue on my pussy. I want to cum from you doing it. I want to kiss you after and taste my juices on your lips."

Zoe let go of my hand and placed it on the back of my head, gently pushing me towards her. With all doubt erased, I gently kissed her lips and felt her body shudder as I brushed them with mine. I kissed them again, longer this time. I looked up at Zoe's face, wanting to see what she was feeling. Her mouth was parted and she was breathing harder.

With my hands, I spread her lips apart, revealing the delicate pink folds inside. Her clit, barely visible, glistened with her juice. Her scent was intoxicating, and my mouth watered knowing I was soon going to taste her source. I wrapped my lips around her clit and began to drink all I could. My tongue slid across it, each time causing her to buck slightly against my face. Mixed with my own saliva, her juices ran down my chin faster than I could swallow them.

I let go with my hands letting my mouth keep her lips open. One hand slid under her ass, squeezing and massaging the supple skin. With my other, I slid two fingers inside her. Moaning mixed in with her pants as my fingers explored her insides. I began to move my fingers inside her, massaging and bringing her closer to orgasm.

"You're gonna make me cum, daddy." she whispered faintly, "Oh fuck, you're gonna make me cum."

I pressed harder with my tongue, flicking it across her clit faster and faster. When she came, her pussy became even wetter. I didn't think that was possible. I lapped at all the new juices, savoring their flavor.

As she cooled off, I slid up and kissed her. Zoe moaned into my mouth as our tongues met.

"Thank you." She breathed as we broke the kiss.

I propped up on my knees in front of her, my rigid cock pointed towards her now swollen and open pussy. Zoe looked up at me, then down to my cock, then back up to me.

"Wait." she said me, and I stopped dead in my tracks. I looked at her expectantly. "Don't you need to put a condom on? You always the one warning me about safe sex."

"Yeah, but I know we're both clean."

"I'm not worried about that." she chuckled, "but I really don't want to get pregnant."

"Oh, that." I moved so I was over her, but still not yet inside her. I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "I'm fixed."

"What?" she said, surprised.

"Shortly after you were born, I got a vasectomy."

"So you mean...?"

"Yep." I nodded.

I reached between us and ran the tip of my cock up and down her wet slit, getting it as wet as I could. Smiling, I rubbed the head against her clit, making her shiver underneath me.

"Tell me what you want, baby."

"I want you, dad."

"Want me to what?" I teased playfully

"You know."

"Maybe, but I want to hear you say it."

Zoe paused for a moment, looking down at my cock and biting her lower lip. "I don't want. I need." she said softly. "I need you. Inside me. Please." she looked back up at me, "Please, daddy. Make love to me."

I found her opening and pushed forward, slowly sliding inside her. We continued to look in each other's eyes and I saw each moment pass through her. When we came completely together, we both looked down amazed.

"Holy shit, dad." she sighed, "You're really inside me."

"You okay?" I asked, not moving yet and letting her body adjust. It'd probably been awhile since she did anything like this.

"Better than okay. You?"

"I'm incredible, baby. You feel incredible.

My body's need to move overcame my mental commands to remain still and I started sliding in and out of her slowly. Each pull made her sigh and each push made her moan. I kept a steady pace, slowly making love to my daughter and focusing on her pleasure. For several long minutes, the only sounds were her moans and the occasional wet sounds coming from between us. I couldn't take my eyes off her face, eyes closed, mouth open, lips quivering. Her nipples dragged across my chest as her small breasts jiggled each time I thrust into her.

"I'm gonna cum." Zoe gasped, "Oh God, fuck, I'm gonna cum.

I didn't speed up or slow down, but keep the same pace. As she climaxed, her eyes squeezed shut and her whole body started shaking. I tried to time my thrusts with her contractions, pushing her orgasm further and longer. When her orgasm subsided, I bent down and kissed her forehead, then her nose, then finally her lips.

"Ready for more?" I asked

"uhhuh." she said breathlessly

I leaned back, making sure I stayed inside her as I went to sitting on my knees. From this angle, I could take in her whole, beautiful body. With one hand, I reached down and squeezed her tits, savoring the feeling of her soft flesh. With my other, I took her hand in mine and kissed the fingers. She smiled up at me.

"I love you." she whispered, squeezing my hand in hers.

"I love you, baby." I whispered back.

It took a few tries to start correctly, but soon I was able to continue thrusting into her dripping slit. After a couple of additional kisses, I licked one of her fingers and placed her hand on her pussy. Zoe looked a little confused at first.

"I'll help." I whispered as I placed my hand over hers. As I slid in and out of her, I used her fingers to massage her clit. She helped of course, but in the end Zoe was content to let me take charge and control her. I pressed her fingers, pushing them harder against her swollen sweet spot. Between my cock thrusting into her, her clit being rubbed, and her breasts getting massaged, it didn't take long for Zoe to start climaxing again. I watched her areolas contract and darken as she crested, and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock. She spasmed, pushing against me and driving me deeper into her. I held myself as deep as I could and let her ride through each wave of her orgasm.

"I'm really close, baby" I said, running out of breath. I had held off as long as I could, but her last orgasm brought me to the edge.

"I want you to cum in me, dad." She said breathlessly, staring at my cock sliding into her. "I've never let anyone do that before. They always had to use condoms." She looked up at me. "I want to feel you cum inside me now."

I repositioned back to where I was before, on top and close to her eyes. She smiled at me, gasping and cooing as I sped up with a gleam in her eyes. Zoe brought her hand up and placed her finger into her mouth, the same finger that I had running her clit. Watching as she savored her juices pushed me over the edge. Instinct took over and I pushed as hard as I could into her, trying to shoot my cum as deep into her as possible. Everything went white as I unloaded inside her pussy. From a long way away I could hear myself crying out until, slowly, I came back to my senses and looked down at my daughter. Her hair was plastered to her head by sweat and she had the biggest smile on her face.

"That felt amazing, dad. I felt every time you spurted into me."

"It was incredible, baby.

I rolled over, holding her and bringing her with me. Zoe cried out in surprise as I held her atop me. She brought her arm under her chin and rested on my chest to stare up at me. I could feel myself getting softer, slowly slipping out of her as I ran my fingers down both of her upper arms.

"Comfortable?" I asked as I caressed her

"Very." she sighed, "But we can't stay like this."

"Am I hurting you?" I asked, worried that I was cutting off her air supply or something

"Not at all." she giggled. "It's just that if you don't get me to the bathroom soon, the afterglow is gonna have a golden hue.

Yep. She's my kid alright!

****

Four months later we were in the living room, watching TV and relaxing on the sofa. In her lap, Zoe had printouts of invoices she was inspecting for billing errors. In the other, she had a small weight and continued to push herself to lift it.

"Don't strain yourself, baby." I cautioned

"I won't." she said through gritted teeth.

"You've really been getting after the exercise lately."

"I have more of a reason now." she grinned at me

"Oh?"
"Yeah. <grunt> I really wanna make you cum <grunt> all by myself.

The phone interrupted my laughter.

"Sunnyside Home Health." I said, reading the caller ID out-loud

"Oh." Zoe said, letting her arm fall to the sofa. She looked worried and a little scared. I knew what she was thinking. A live-in nurse would really screw up everything we had.

"Hello?" I answered

"Hello, Mr. Jones?"

"Yes?"
"Hi, this is Daisy with Sunnyside Home Health. We received all your approvals from the VA finally. I'm calling to set up your in-home nurse."

"Ah." I said, looking at Zoe and smiling. "You know, we've already made other arrangements."

"Really?" she asked, and the surprise in her voice mimicked Zoe's expression.

"Yeah." I said, winking at Zoe. I reached over and gently cupped her face. She smiled and rested her head in my hand. "Yeah, we're doing good over here."

The end, for now.