Thread: Lex The Fornicater and Daughter(s)  by The Ungodly Amazing Tyr and Ash Durn

Like the commander and chief and not a young girl, his daughter quickly took control of the situation and got everything going for a quick trip to the cabin, it just showed shed gotten some confidence and self-reliance over the past few years. Lex was a proud father as he went and changed into some shorts and a polo shirt. When he met his daughter outside where the ATVs were, he was a bit surprised but not displeased with her choice of attire. Before his stint behind bars he would have been more protective and demanding that she dress appropriate and decent for her age, but even now he was looking at her a different way, thinking about her in a different way, truly seeing her in a different way. Things that before would have just been ignored or even turned his eye away from, now captured his attention. His bunk mate had explained for centuries prior to our modern times a girl was considered to come of age when she had her period. That her mind and body went through changes that were recognized for thousands of years, and only in last hundred or less had a puritanical viewpoint driven by a few had brought society around to feel different viewpoint, even if the facts made it clear that shed come of age. And that incest wasnt something to be shunned or turned away from, but something that was special and unique between those of blood. What more could express love than the sharing of the act of love? Sitting there in his cell reflecting about his life, he realized the truth of the words, and made a promise to himself to live his life differently. Today was really the first day of his new life. So he followed the little tight ass covered in a white bathing suit as it bobbed in front of him, leading the way to the small stone cabin, some very unfatherly thoughts filling his heads. Wow what a view! Lex said half based on the mountain vista and half on the young nubile girl that slipped into the water. Both so beautiful, pristine and untouched, each begging in a way to him to be explore. The tight t-shirt that hard hugged her body had 'Daddys Girl' on it almost a challenge to him. His bunk mate had said that they knew, even at his daughter tender young age, that they were meant for more, even if they didn't know the specifics. It was the right and responsibility of the father to take his daughter, to bring her into adulthood, to shower her the pleasures of the flesh, for who else best could than her father. That it was a horrible and thoughtless to leave a daughter to fend for herself, and to experience this most important event in her life, with some inexperienced and unappreciative boy. It was his duty and responsibility as a father and as an adult to teach his child to show her the unbridled love that only a father could, to make her a woman and more. The words made so much sense laying there in the dark each night they talked. His cellmate not only explaining the logic, but telling in graphic details many of his experiences with his daughter, some going far beyond the things Lex had done to that point, with the women in his life. Now watching Ash slip into the water half of him aroused and eager, the other still having a momentary doubt. However, her outfit, her actions, spoke to those late night talks. Lex could see the woman in her trying to get out, the needs of girl on the cusp of adulthood, a fruit ready for the plucking. If it had been anyone but his daughter his actions would have been clear and swift, but with her, he hesitated only because he didnt want to hurt her. Thats a very nice bathing suit you are wearing. The words something to fill the void, while he discarded his shirt, and moved to slip into the water with her, a soft sigh slipping past his lips. His broad hairy chest protruding from the water, as he leaned over and poured himself a glass of wine, and offered her the same. To family, theres nothing more important.