The Walkers

The Walkers

Jeff and Allie Walker had always been the picture perfect couple ever since they met each other in High School. Right after graduation they were engaged and not too long after they were married. The two hadn't considered going to college, as Jeff already had a good job working for his father and the couple had planned of having kids right away. There were people in their family and friend group that had always worried that the couple were so quick to jump into things, but the two seemed so happy and in love. Not long after the wedding, the couple was expecting and several months later they welcomed baby Kimmy to their family.

Five years later, and the couple couldn't be happier. Jeff had taken over the family business from his father and Allie had become quite the homemaker. Life was going wonderfully, at least on the surface. Even the nicest closets can have skeletons and Jeff had one particular skeleton. He wasn't sure when exactly the feelings started, when his gaze would linger on his daughter more than it should have, especially when she was getting out of the bath or swimming in the pull. Some days were better than others, where he wouldn't even think about such thoughts or would quickly squash them.

Then there were other days where he couldn't think about anything but that. Even when he was at work or driving home.

When he started to masturbate, he knew that was falling deeper into an abyss and yet he didn't stop himself. It had gotten to the point that after his turn on bath duty, he would rush her into her bed so that he could then take Allie to bed. Even as he made love to her, his mind had begun to picture his daughter and much to his wife's delight he would fuck her with vigor.

Despite his growing desires, he had never acted upon them....until that night. It was a typical Wednesday, dinner had been had and Annie was toiling away with the dishes, which meant that Jeff was on bath duty. "All right, you know what time it is." He said, before the girl could make her escape to her room. She scoffed and pouted a bit, but made an about face and walked into her bathroom.

Following after her, Jeff's heart skipped a beat as he knew exactly what would be waiting for him. He glanced down at the girl as stripped out of her clothing, starting with her shirt. Jeff looked away to plug the tub and turn the faucet on. As water began to fill the tub, he quickly glanced back in time to catch her tugging down her shorts and panties. As she always had, she stood there unashamed about her nudity and never seemed to notice the way Jeff had begun to look at her. She smiled at him and skipped past him, to then hop into the tub. "You should get in too, daddy." She said with a giggle, wriggling her legs a bit to make some light splashes. The question struck Jeff dumb for a couple of seconds, trying to make sure he had the words he thought he had.

"What?" He said, his voice a little shaky as he looked down at the girl, his eyes trailing along her body. "You need a bath too, right? Should just take one now." She smiled up at him again, so innocent and sweet. Before he let himself think too much about it, he was stripping out of his clothes. He hesitated when he was down to briefs, but figured it was a little too late now and slid them down as well, doing his best to not look guilty despite sporting quite the stiffy.

To make matters worse, as soon as he was naked, Kimmy stared at his cock. "Daddy, your thingie looks different!" She exclaimed, her eyes watching as it swayed when he stepped into the tub. Jeff was trying to recall if his daughter have ever seen his dick before and he did recall her coming into his and Annie's room on more than one occasion, but he had always been soft. "Sometimes thingie's get big when boys get excited." He quickly explained, carefully sitting down so he wouldn't splash and stretched his legs out.