Video Vixen

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It was almost two full weeks later when Bridge was on the road again, this time for three days. There was no escaping the fact that my daughter and I would be alone together at some point, and surely would have to discuss the situation.

On the first evening of Bridget's trip, Shannon announced she was going to stay over at her friend Jenna's home for the night. I didn't mind in the least as I did not feel ready for a heart to heart. I was surprised when she arrived home just before ten, and joined me in the den. I asked why she was home, and she softly replied, "I think we need to talk."

I know I was the adult and should have taken the lead, but honestly felt apprehensive broaching the subject. I nodded my head, but we just stared back at one another, both unsure of just what to say.

Finally, through misty eyes, Shannon asked, "Do you hate me?"

"Oh, sweetheart, of course not."

Just as before, she threw herself into my arms and began crying in earnest. "I'm so, so sorry, Daddy," she whimpered, as I held her tightly.

I gently caressed her back, and said, "It's going to be alright, I promise." I slowly rocked her back a forth in my arms to soothe her, just as I had done when she was a child. She felt so small; it didn't really seem all that much different than what I remembered from years before.

After another few minutes, Shannon raised her head to look at me. "Daddy, how long is the video?" she asked.

I wanted to lie and say it was only a minute or two, but since I had been so dishonest of late, I decided to tell the truth, "It's about eighteen minutes, sweetie."

"Eighteen minutes?" she gasped, almost in shock. Her eyes began to water once more, before she wiped her tears with the back of one hand. "I want to see it," she said firmly

"I don't think that's a good idea," I replied honestly, slightly shaking my head.

"I need to Daddy, please," she whimpered, and then repeated softly, "Please."

"Are you sure?" I asked, concerned that she would be horrified to find just what Drew had filmed, and of course, what I had seen.

"I'm sure," she responded, nodding firmly.

Since she seemed resolved to view it, I told her I'd go set it up for her. As bad as this sounds, I didn't want her to completely delete the file, so I saved another copy under a different name, just in case. When the video player opened, I quickly hit the stop button. I met her back in the den and told her it was ready if she really wanted to see it, and before I even finished the sentence she was headed down the hall towards my office.

It almost felt like I was awaiting an executioner as I stared at the clock and watched the seconds slowly tick by. I knew the clip was almost eighteen minutes, which in her absence seemed the longest period of my entire life. I couldn't help but wonder what she was thinking at that very moment. I knew she had to be mortally embarrassed, but did she hate me now too? Deep down, I knew I probably deserved it for being so deceitful to both Jeff and Shannon.

When twenty minutes had passed, I assumed she must be slumped down in my chair in disgust, and was probably bawling once more. I figured it was best to leave her alone as I didn't want to disturb her while the video might still be playing. That, I was certain would be even more embarrassing.

After over a half hour, I finally found Shannon walking back into the room with her head hung low. She could barely look at me, but softly said, "I'm so sorry you had to see that."

I'm sure porn stars must contemplate the possibility of family potentially seeing their videos before they take the plunge, but for whatever reason do so anyway. However, I have no doubt that was probably the last thing on my daughter's mind before she hooked up with Drew. The entire situation must have been overwhelming, so I just tried to be as strong, yet understanding as possible.

We sat aside one another in silence, when she gazed at me and asked, "Does Mom know?"

There was simply no way I could ever let Bridget know about the video. She was a wonderful woman, but I honestly think she may had disowned our daughter outright had see seen it. "No, and she never will," I replied, and gave her a soft smile.

After another short period of silence, she asked, "Am I going to be punished?"

I had actually thought of that extensively, but really had no idea what to do. I mean, your daughter starring in porn tape, even without her own consent, was not exactly in the parent's handbook."I'm not really sure about that yet sweetie, but I don't think so," I replied honestly, wondering what if anything I could do.

I was surprised when she said, "I just feel so guilty, Dad. It'd almost make me feel better to be punished."

Candidly that was just about the last thing I expected to hear, so I remained silent and pondered her words. I couldn't ground her or do anything else that Bridget would learn about, but I couldn't come up with any better options. Momentarily, I did think of a spanking, but that was more for my gratification at seeing her bottom up close than anything else.

I felt bad letting her punishment comment hang in the air so long without comment, so I finally said, "Look at me baby." Shannon raised her head, her eyes still moist and forlorn. I continued, "Sexual exploration is completely normal for someone your age, so don't beat yourself up over this too much."

"But Daddy, I was so nice to him and this is how he repays me?"

"I'm so sorry, sweetie, but you're an adult now and you have to live with the consequences of your actions," I replied, sounding way more judgmental than I had hoped.

"I know, but...," she attempted to speak, but I cut her off feeling terrible about my last words.

"Listen, Shannon. I know you feel betrayed by someone you cared for, which is understandable. I'd want to kill him too. Plus I'm pretty sure you never wanted me to know certain things about your private life, am I right?"

Tears flowed down her cheeks once more, but she simply nodded back at me without a word.

"Drew's cousin didn't know you were my daughter, so we're the only ones here that know about it. He also told me Drew sent only him a copy and demanded he delete it, so hopefully nobody else even knows it exists," I explained, trying as best as I could to ease her pain.

She gave me a weak smile, and then leaned in and pressed her head to my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight, and we sat together in silence for close to another hour. Finally we both stirred and stood, and after a long hug we each went off to bed.

I found it difficult to sleep that night, wondering if my daughter would be okay. I didn't want her to do anything rash, and hoped in time she would put it all behind her. She was still in bed when I went off to work the next morning, but was home when I arrived back from work.

Shannon cooked me a nice dinner, but most of the time we ate in silence. After our meal we cleaned up together, before I retired to the den to watch the news. Shannon joined me a while later and took a seat on the far end of the couch. From the look on her face I could see something was on her mind, so I clicked the TV off, and then asked her if there was something she wanted to discuss. She simply nodded her assent.

"Daddy, umm, did you watch the whole thing?" she asked, and of course I knew what thing she had to be talking about.

Once again, I decided it was best to just be honest and let the chips fall where they may, so I simply said, "Yes." I felt guilty as hell, but the truth was the truth.

"So, are you disgusted with me?" she followed, her cheeks glowing pink and looking as thought she might cry once again.

I was pretty sure she was most likely referring to the anal sex portion of the tape. "Of course not. It's not something I ever expected to see mind you, but it wasn't disgusting." I replied, not really knowing what else to say. Instantly I regretted the last comment. If it was not disgusting, what was it then?

Shannon must have picked up on this, because after a brief pause she asked something that completely blew me away. "Was it, you know...exciting?"

I'm sure my face must have given me away before I even opened my mouth, as I could feel the blood flowing to my cheeks. I looked away from her and stammered for a moment, but somehow managed to get out, "It, ahh, wasn't like that."

Shannon surprised me when she moved closer, and asked softly, "How was it then, Daddy?" My mind went completely blank and my lips simply could not form words. Before I could make up a lie, she whispered, "You liked it, didn't you?"

I had never felt more completely busted in my life. Before I could stop myself, I whimpered, "Yes."

Next thing I knew, Shannon had climbed onto my lap as quick as a cat. She rested her head on my shoulder, and then whispered in my ear, "I'm glad you liked it."

From the core of my being, I wanted to push her off and move away, yet I could not. In spite of my discomfort, my cock began to harden under the taut bottom of my only child. Shannon must have felt it too as she slowly began to rock her butt from side to side right atop it. After about a minute sitting on my lap, she whispered, "Let's go watch it together."

She had appeared so heartbroken by the video's existence, I was sure she'd never want to even think about it again, but clearly I was wrong. A moment later she rose from my lap and held out her palm, "Come with me, Daddy." Like a zombie, I stood and took her hand before we walked down the hall to my office.

Shannon had me sit in the chair, and she plopped herself back down on my lap. I opened the file and entered the password, no longer caring if she saw what I was typing. Shannon rested her head against my shoulder as the video began to play.

It was completely surreal watching her dance on the screen as we sat together. Every now and then, she would ask a questions like, "Do you think I look pretty?" which of course I did. When she asked if I liked her cute bra and panties, I felt my cock throb under her bottom as I admitted I loved them.

I was hard as steel again, and Shannon began to rock her bottom back and forth over my erection just as she had done in the den. The scene was playing where she gave Drew the blow job, and I was embarrassed when she squeezed her butt down at one point, and said, "Feels like you really like this part."

Holding Shannon in my arms while we next watched a guy on the monitor lick her was simply crazy, but seeing what followed was beyond comprehension. As she was being butt fucked on the screen, she whispered in my ear, "Does Mom do that?"

I had to be honest and replied, "Nope."

"Too bad, Daddy," she hissed, and softly began kissing my neck. I wondered how a girl of nineteen could possibly be so sensual, and I feared she was far more experienced than I had hoped. Regardless, I basked in her attention.

By the end of the clip, I was ready to blow my load at any second. I was surprised when she grabbed the mouse, and clicked the start button. She said, "Let's watch it again," then slowly slid off my lap to kneel at my feet.

There was simply no way I could stop her as I watched her hands move to my belt. After she opened it, her fingers deftly unbuttoned and unzipped my slacks. She ran her hands to my hips and began tugging downward, and I actually lifted my ass off the chair to help her out. Seconds later, my pants and boxers were below my knees, and I felt her touch my hard shaft for the first time. "So big, Daddy," she whispered as she began stroking me in her soft little hand.

Now I'm no porn star, but my cock is almost eight inches long, and probably of slightly above average girth. I have no idea how many she had seen in her life, but compared to Drew I was hung like a horse. The video began playing, just before Shannon lowered her head to my groin. Seconds later, I could feel her warm wet tongue circle the head of my cock, and I let out a long, loud groan.

She looked up and me and simply said, "Enjoy."

My eyes went back and forth between the image on the screen, and the head bobbing up and down on my lap. I gently ran my fingers into her long hair, and began softly massaging her scalp. I was so close to cumming I wanted to force her head deeper, but somehow I refrained. She had about half of my cock in her mouth while she tickled my balls, and soon I felt the telltale signs of an oncoming orgasm.

I thought about pulling her head off my cock, but I remembered she took Drew's seed, so I hoped she wouldn't mind doing the same for me. Giving her just a bit of warning, I said, "Close, so close, sweetie."

I was surprised when Shannon subsequently drove her face further down onto my crotch, taking my cock even deeper in her mouth. It was clear I was at the point of no return, but somehow managed to groan, "Cumming." A split second later I fired shot after shot of hot spunk down my daughter's throat, my body convulsing like never before.

For a good minute of two, I sat unmoving in the chair trying to catch my breath, while Shannon nursed the last of the load from my deflated cock. Her mother and I had been together for almost twenty two years, and I had never once cheated, so this was my first taste of anything different in over half my life. I'm not going to say she was better than Bridget, but I will admit that something different was definitely good.

Finally Shannon rose to her feet, and stood before me. Just like in the video, she asked, "So, you enjoy that?"

I honestly hated to sound like Drew, as I didn't want to remind her of him in any way, but I had seen the video so many times it was impossible not to. Before I knew what I was even saying, I mouthed his same words, "Hell, yea."

With a sexy grin, she said, "Good, now it's my turn," just like on the tape. Shannon held out a hand and helped pull me to my feet, but my slacks and boxers were still twisted around my knees. She smiled at my predicament, and then said, "You take care of that mess and meet me in my room in ten minutes." Before I could even respond she bounded out of the office and in an instant she was gone.

My body was still aflame, so in spite of any reservations I may have previously held regarding my daughter, there was simply no way I could have reigned myself in at that moment. I kicked off my slacks and shorts, then unbuttoned and removed my shirt. I stood in my home office completely naked, the door wide open and my daughter just down the hall. It was certainly a first, but it promised to be a night of firsts.

I honestly tried to wait ten minutes, but after just seven or so I couldn't take it anymore and made my way to Shannon's room. When I walked in, I found her standing near her dresser, clad in a white terrycloth robe. She gave me a wide smile, and then motioned for me to sit on her bed. She turned her back to me and fumbled with her stereo, before the same rap song from the video began blaring through her speakers.

Seconds later she turned around again and began dancing to the pounding beat. Her fingers ran back and forth across the belt of her robe, and then she slowly untied the knot. She started swinging the loose ends of it in her hands as she mover ever closer towards me. At one point she playfully whipped the soft belt across my face, and then backed away once more.

Shannon stood no more than five feet away from me as she slowly opened the robe and let it fall to her feet. I simply could not believe she was left standing before me in only a matching bra and panty set. As luck would have it, they were the little red numbers covered in pink and white hearts. My own heart nearly stopped beating when I took her in!

My daughter's face broke out in a huge smile when she saw my expression. "You really do like these, don't you Daddy?" she teased, and I could only nod back. "Well then, you're going to love this," she added, and slowly moved closer, shaking to the music.

When she was right before me, Shannon reached back and unclipped her bra. Without any hesitation, she pulled it down her arms and cast it aside. The perfect breasts that I had only seen in video form before were suddenly right before my eyes. I felt like a pervert, but I couldn't take my eyes off of them.

Shannon's crotch was just about at my eye level, and she moved forward until her pussy was just inches from my face. She placed her hands upon my head, and softly ran her fingers through my hair. Without warning, she roughly pulled my face into her groin. I could smell her arousal through the thin fabric of her sexy panties, and my cock pounded to life once again. Her hands held my face firmly between her legs as she slowly swayed to the music, but I loved every second of it. I pressed my nose even deeper against the gusset of her silky knickers, and drank in her femininity.

As much as I loved my daughter's scent, I just had to taste her. I ran my hands up the back of her firm legs, until I grasped her taut buttocks. With that, I quickly pulled her onto the bed beside me, and slid lower so I could kiss her thighs. I rained kisses up and down her legs, before I moved my face closer to her crotch. I was simply in heaven when I found myself between Shannon's spread legs, as I softly planted little butterfly kisses all over the silky fabric of her panties.

Shannon pulled a couple pillows behind her head, and seemed to look down upon me with great interest. I couldn't wait any longer, and grasped her sexy undies at the hips and dragged them down her legs. After I tossed them aside, I glanced up and took in her pussy from close range for the first time. It was simply perfect.

Once again, I kissed and licked my way up her thighs, until I came face to face with her pussy. There was no mistaking the fact that she was aroused as her lips were full and damp, and I lowered my face to finally taste her for the first time. Only moments after I ran my tongue up one side of her slit and down the other, I heard a loud groan from above. Shannon seemed to like my attention, yet she truly hadn't seen anything yet.

I teased her labia for a while with just the soft caress of my tongue, before I drove it more deeply inside of her. In my life I had licked quite a bit of pussy, and hoped to pull out all the stops to show my teen daughter her dad had a talented tongue.

Shannon moaned aloud as my tongue delved deeper inside her sex, while I occasionally moved upwards to lap her tiny little clit. I knew she was a virgin, so I didn't want to penetrate her too deeply. I gently eased a finger just inside her a tad, as I teased her clit with the tip of my tongue.

I assume she liked the feeling as she began rocking her groin against my face, much like she had done on the video with Drew. Remembering the tape, I licked a finger of my other hand and moved it up to her bottom. After just a hint of initial resistance, I slowly eased it inside her tight ass. I knew she must have welcomed the intrusion when she barked, "Oh yea, Daddy!"

My daughter's groans grew even greater as I moved my fingers and tongue in unison, and before long she screamed in release. I only had three lovers before my wife, but I had never heard a woman get off as loud or as long as my daughter did at that moment. I was afraid the neighbors might call the police, but I'd have to deal with that at another time as I was so fucking horny.

Shannon's body slowly came down after her orgasm, yet I kept softly lapping at her crotch all the while. I wanted to extend her arousal as long as possible, and hopefully coax her to another climax if she was willing. Unfortunately, she pushed me away and said she was far too sensitive for more direct stimulation. As much as that bummed me out, based on the video I had watched countless times, I wondered if there might be something else still on the agenda.