Coming back home

Me and my wife have a daughter together, she’s 17 now.
My wife and I both have a very successful career and therefor travel alot too.
We always try to carefully plan it, so there’s always someone at home for our daughter, but this time it was impossible, and this is what happened.

At the last day of my business trip, my daughter texted me that she’ll come pick me up from the airport. My plane would arrive around 5 in the morning, so it would’ve been very early for her to do so. She still insisted, I’ve been gone for over 3 weeks and she told me she missed me very much and wanted to see me as soon as I landed. Besides that, my wife had to fly that same morning around 3, my daughter told me she’d drop off mom and then just wait at the airport for me, no big deal she said. She promised me to bring me my favourite bread, a recipe that she’d invented herself, but its really good and I’m not just saying that as a father. Its the type of bread that’s made, so you can eat it without anything on it.
She texted me that she’s very excited about tomorrow, she can’t wait to see me again, its been so long.

I had to get on my airplane that same night around 11.30, I knew my sleeping pattern would just be completely screwed when I get back home. I was already tired, even before I boarded the airplane. Before I boarded, my daughter texted me; I hope you’ll have a safe flight daddy, I miss you and I hope you’ll be on time!

As I arrived at the airport and I turned on my phone, I texted her that I’ve landed safely, I’d be out soon. She texted me a picture of her sitting in one of the chairs at the airport, saying: I’m waiting for you daddy. She ended the message with a heart and a kiss. I really wanted to see her, it’s been too long and I missed her alot too.

Once I walked out of the baggage claim, my eyes instantly noticed her. She started jumping and waving at me with both arms. She was wearing a small black spaghetti top that showed her belly with short black yoga pants. As I kept walking to the exit, she started running towards me and she jumped straight into my arms, her legs above my hips and her arms around my neck. She screamed a bit: DADDY, IM SO HAPPY YOU’RE FINALY HERE AGAIN! I told her I really missed her and we gave each-other a kiss on the cheek. We hugged each-other firmly. One of my hands was supporting her back and my other hand was on her ass. She starting to cry from happiness, she said; I’ve missed you so much daddy, I’m so happy you’re back home!

Its been a while since I have touched any woman, and she being a grown woman by now, got me aroused a bit. I quickly corrected myself and I told her: ok hunny, lets go. She looked in my eyes, smiled and said – okay daddy, lets go home, you must be very tired too.

I asked her how my wife was doing, she said it really bothered her that our flights overlapped, so that we couldn’t see each-other first. I told her, I agreed, because I really wanted to see her too, I’ve missed her for too long. My daughter jokingly said: SEE her is what you want after 3 weeks? I laughed and jokingly told her to shut her dirty mouth. As she smiled, she layed her hand around my back and layed her hand against my arm, while we were walking to the taxi’s.

As its around 5am, taxis aren’t lined up yet, so we had to call and wait for a taxi. We talked a bit with each-other during the waiting. She just held my arm with both hands, with her head leaning against my arm. After about a minute or 10, she asked me if she could have my phone to make a picture for her instagram. Her own phone ran out of battery while waiting, but a picture at the airport would look nice for her she said. I told her its fine, but I didn’t think about the fact that girls her age take 2000 pictures before they can find one that they like. As she was scrolling through my pics, she saw a few pictures that I had made for my wife. She said: ehm, dad? For who are you making these pictures? I looked at her in shock. She asked: are you cheating on mom? I told her I’m not, I would never, I pulled my phone out of her hands and told her those pics were for her mom. She laughed and said: It’s very big tho, I can see why she likes it. I looked at her and I didn’t know what to say. She smiled and said: must be a big disappointment for you to know that she’ll be gone for another 2.5 week? I told her that yes, its a very big disappointment, but its none of her concern.
She kept teasing me with it. She said; When you’re home, I can hear you two sometimes, now I know why she’s making so much sounds. And; I wish I had a guy with one like that. And; How often do you talk with mom about it? I told her its been a week since, but its none of her business. She made fun of me by saying: A WEEK? Even I talk more about it…
I looked at her and said; what?! She said, yes – what do you think? I’m 17 – hello! Its 2023.
As we were still waiting for the taxi, I looked at the time on my phone, it’s been 30 minutes already. My daughter asked me; why are you in such a rush now? Getting nervous?
I told her to really stop about it right now, it’s really weird. She smiled, raised her shoulders and said; not that weird, otherwise I wouldn’t be sitting here I guess. I smiled at her in desperation, I told her; look, yes – its been a while for me, it happens, but at least I won’t cheat on her. Yes its tough, and I asked her to kindly stop talking about it – as talking about sex wasn’t really necessarily helping after these weeks, and I still had a few more weeks to go.
I could see the taxi approaching, finally. I told her, come honey, there’s the taxi.
As she stood up, she looked at me and teasingly said: Do you think I look like mommy?
I told her in a jokingly voice to shut up and get ready for the taxi, I want to go home – I’m tired from the trip.

The taxi ride would take about 45min, so we would still have a while before we would arrive home. As we sat in the taxi, my daughter grabbed my arm again with both her hands and layed her head back on my shoulder. Her hair fell in front of her face, and I put it behind her ear. I asked her if she’s comfortable and asked if she’s tired. She told me she’s very tired, but it’s okay. She’ll stay awake. She looked at me and said: you never really answered my question…
I looked back at her and said: what question? If I look like mommy? She asked me again.
I told her she looked great, she has her mom’s eyes and hair. She told me: Dad, not like that…
I asked her what she meant, to which she replied: the rest… I took a deep breath, I looked at her and I said; you can’t be asking me these questions, I’m your dad. What’s wrong with you?
She told me she’s feeling sad for me, because I’ve been gone from home so long, and now I’m back and I’ll still have nobody to do “gymnastics” with. I told her that this is none of her concern, its part of the way of living that we choose to have. She said; yes, but… You’re still a man, you’ll cheat on her if you won’t have enough. I assured her I won’t, we’re married for a reason. We’re not separated all the time. Yes, sometimes its hard, but I’ll manage.
She laughed and said: really? Sometimes its hard? I exhaled as I said: Stop it! Really
She laughed again and said: I bet its hard now too? I looked at her in shock and told her: OMG, Stop! She said: but dad, I’m just happy you’re back home again! I’m really happy! I told her I was also very happy about being here again, but this is a bit out of line. She told me; yes, but… Normally mom would be here to celebrate with you – and now that she’s not here… If you close your eyes, you can think I’m mommy. I looked at her and with a bit of anger I told her: look, no – this is wrong, you can’t say that! In case you forgot, I’m your dad ok! We can’t be doing that.
She looked at me and said: all I hear is your only argument is that you’re my dad… So you’d do it if you weren’t? I told her, no – stop, I’m married to your mom. She asked me: don’t you think I’m attractive enough? I told her she was very pretty, but she really had to stop, this was not about being attractive or not, this was about me being her dad. She said: again, because you’re my dad? I just want to honor our family tradition, of you celebrating when you come back from your business trip.
She pulled my arm tighter to her, so it was touching her breasts. I just took a deep breath and I thought to myself, yes – after 3 weeks not being able to have sex, I really want to feel the real thing again, but I can’t, she’s my daughter. She put my hand on her thigh and said: I won’t tell mommy, I know it’s hard for men if they don’t have it for a long time, I just don’t want you to cheat on mommy while you have to wait for another 2,5 weeks. I told her, that whatever it is that she’s suggesting, its worse than just cheating. She smiled and said; at least with me you’ll know I won’t get more feelings for you I guess?

At this point I started to give in, my arm pressing against her breasts, my hand laying on her thigh, her talking to me like that… I told her one more time; look, we really shouldn’t. I threw my head backward on the car seat as I deeply exhaled. As she put her hand on my belly, she said; its okay daddy. She moved her hand under my shirt and whispered in my ears: I want it…
I started to smile out of desperation, I wanted it too, but also didn’t want it at the same time.
I grabbed her hand and whispered to please not do this, the taxi driver probably overheard the entire conversation. She smiled and said; stop thinking so much, just give him a tip. She gave me a kiss on my cheek, as her hand stroked my other cheek. She gently pushed my head in her direction and she gave me a kiss on the lips.
I could feel my heartbeat rising more and more. I took a deep breath as my daughter giggled.
Just 30min minutes until we’re home she said. She asked the taxi driver if its okay if she put her feet on the seat, to which he agreed if she’d put off her shoes. I looked at her as to ask, why? She told me to move over a bit, she wanted to lay down, to be more comfortable for the last part of the trip.
She layed her head on my lap, with her hand supporting her head – grabbing my upper leg. She turned her head up towards me and said: I hope I don’t fall asleep, I’m really tired.
By now, after all that she had said, I was a bit turned on and my eyes were just observing her body as how she was laying down. I could feel my dick getting harder and I took another deep breath. I could feel she moved her hand a bit up, just on my groins. I was wearing a tracksuit bottom for comfort during the trip, so I could feel everything very well. She looked at me and asked me if she could get my phone for a second. I told her not to go through the pics again, she laughed and said no, of course not. She opened the texting screen, I asked her who she’s going to text. She joked and said; mom, to tell her not to disturb us for a while. She continued; just wait a sec, you’ll see. She started typing and when she was done, she gave the phone back to me; here, she said, read it. She had typed: I can feel its hard, stop fooling around. I know you want it, I can see it in your eyes too 😉
I just took a deep breath, and as I was putting my phone away, I could feel her hand moving up.
She started to gently rub and grab my dick on the outside of my pants. I asked her; what are you doing… She turned her head to me again and just smiled. Bit by bit she was getting a bit rougher. I layed my hand on her side, gently stroking her with my fingers. As she became rougher, I became more and more turned on. I knew damn well I couldn’t do anything, her belly was right in the middle of the car seat, the driver would be able to see everything I do with my hand.
With my fingers I gently moved on the edge of her yoga pants, she giggled a bit and looked at me once again while she was biting her lip. This taxi ride needed 20 more minutes, these would be the 20 hardest minutes of my life. She started to gently rub my balls too. Her fingers moved from the tip of my dick to the bottom of my balls. As her hand was pushing harder on my dick and her fingers were gently sliding over my balls, my heart skipped a beat every now and then. She really knew what she was doing.
She pushed her thumb under my pants, as the rest of her fingers were still outside my pants she started to gently jerk me off, which made me breath heavier. She looked at me and said; you like it? I just nodded and she smiled. I layed my head back on the car seat, and for the rest of the taxi ride she was just teasing me, as I kept my hand on her side.

As we arrived back home, I paid the taxi driver and we walked towards the gate. My daughter was walking in front of me, looked back at me and said; Come on daddy, don’t be so slow. She giggled and as she opened the front door I gently slapped and grabbed her ass.
As soon as we came inside, I dropped my luggage, grabbed her hand and turned her around.
I gently pushed her back against the wall with her hand above her shoulder. She laughed, looked at me and bit her lip. I started kissing her and my other hand was grabbing her side firmly. Her other hand landed on my lower back and she pushed me closer to her. She stopped for a second, looked me deep in the eyes and said: I like it dad. I smiled, continued kissing her and my hand moved under her shirt, grabbing her tits. She wasn’t even wearing a bra. She giggled while we were still kissing and tried to say; yes. With her hand she started rubbing my dick again and I took off her top. She giggled and said; you really want it, don’t do? Lets go to the living room.

We have this very big L-shaped sofa, she layed on it on her back and I just moved myself over her. I gently bit her nipples and playing with her with my tongue. She pulled the cords of my pants to loosen it up and she grabbed my dick. She giggled and said, I like that. Kiss me!
As I moved my body up, she could get a better hold of my dick. As we were kissing she was gently jerking me off. I started kissing her neck, her throat – slowly going down back to her tits, not skipping any part of her skin in-between. With 1 hand a grabbed one of her tits, while I was biting and licking the other one. Gently pulling and twisting her nipple. I heard her moan softly. I continued kissing her body, slowly going down. Kissing every piece of skin between her tits and the top of her yoga pants. Teasing her, by making circles around her belly button with my tongue. I placed both hands on her hip, grabbing the edges of her yoga pants. The tip of my tongue slid over her skin, on the edge of her pants. She grabbed my hair and pushed her belly up a bit. Gently I pulled her pants down, bit by bit – kissing every piece of skin that was revealed. She told me to stop teasing her so much. I moved myself back a bit and took of her pants. I started to kiss the insides of her knees, slowly moving up, to the inside of her upper legs. She grabbed my head and told me again to stop teasing her. I smiled and told her to be patient.
Her hand moved from my head to her pussy and she started playing with herself. I told her to stop. She said she couldn’t because she was being too horny. I grabbed her hand and pushed it against the bed. I continued kissing the inside of her legs, with the tip of my tongue I slid over her groins. She moaned and asked me desperately why I’m doing this to her. I kissed her right above her clit, the tip of my tongue sliding right next to her pussy but not touching it. Slowly I moved back away, and I placed my lips on her other groin. She told me: dad, please just do it, you’re driving me crazy.
I gave her 1 long lick, from her perineum to her clit. As she moaned, she grabbed my head and told me; finally! Her pussy was so wet and it tasted so good. She started to breath heavier, her body was moving from joy. She told me to stop, and to lay down on my back. “I want to taste your dick” she said. I didn’t expect her to be this vulgar in her language – but I told her; that’s my girl.
As we switched, she gave me one big kiss as she grabbed my dick and gently jerked it. She moved down and placed her lips around my dick, her tongue pressing it gently. I told her, it feels so good. She smiled and started to suck me slowly. I grabbed her head and I could help but to start moaning. I could feel her spit dripping off of my balls as she was taking it deeper and deeper. As she kept going, she was turning her body, put her leg over me and she pusher her pussy in my face. She stopped and said, lets enjoy together. I grabbed her as and as she was sucking my dick, I started to lick her pussy. She took my dick in deeper and deeper and I could hear her gag a little every now and then, this only turned me on more and more.
I told her to keep going, she’s going to make me cum soon if she continues like that. Very gently she grabbed my balls and said; I want you to, but not like this. She told me she wanted me to fuck her. I knew it was a bad idea, but I didn’t say a thing.
She turned around and sat on top of my dick, she rubbed her pussy over my dick and I could feel her juices all over it. She leaned forward and kissed my neck. She asked me: Do you want it?
I didn’t know what to say, it knew it would be the worst decision of my life. Me not saying anything, didn’t stop her from anything. She moved her body up, grabbed my dick and said: I’ll give it to you, but only if you really need it. She rubbed the tip of my dick against her wet pussy and I told her; yes, I want you badly. She smiled and without saying anything, she let her body come down and I could feel her tight pussy wrapping around my cock.
Slowly she moved up and down, it felt so good. I could hear her moan. She asked me if I liked it and I said I loved it. She started to move a bit faster and faster, I told her to be careful not to let it slip out, to which she replied: I know, don’t worry. I was so turned on by this, but I could also feel some anger inside of me coming up, asking in my mind: what do you mean, you know?
I pulled her down, her tits were hanging above my mouth. As I started trusting harder, I was biting and sucking her nipples. She started to moan a bit louder this time, she told me to fuck her as hard as I can, she wants me to cum inside her. I asked her, you sure? She told me, its the only proper way to celebrate something. I smiled, even though I knew it was wrong, I wanted it so badly. She repeated herself; I want you to cum inside of my dad, give it to me…
I fucked her as hard as I could, it didn’t take me long to feel that my orgasm was coming. I told her she’ll make me cum soon. She told I should, but she really wants to kiss and keep kissing me when I’m cumming. I grabbed her head and kissed her, I wasn’t able to breath, I was moaning harder and she just moaned “yes” back, with every moan I made. It didn’t take me long before I loudly moaned while we were kissing and I came inside her. As my body spasmed a bit, she laughed but kept kissing me. Gently I kept thrusting, to get every last drop out. I exhaled deeply and as she layed her body on top of me to hug me, she said: I love you daddy. I grabbed the back of her head, petting her with my fingers.
I could feel my dick getting softer and my sperm dripping out of her. As she felt it slipping out, she didn’t say a word, she just moved backwards and licked everything off of my dick that’ve dripped out. I told her she’s a good girl and that I love her too. She smiled and said: you better do.

We took a shower together, but from that moment on, we kept going like rabbits together.