Daughter I Didn't Know

Recently, I learned I'm father to an adult daughter. Last weekend, we became lovers.

Here's how that happened: I was a pretty irresponsible kid. I looked older than I actually was, so at 15 I used to go into bars and parties through bribed and a forged ID. I met a girl (let's call her K), legally an adult, somewhere about 5 years older than me. We dated for a few months, and we obviously had sex. Unprotected, most of the time.

One day, she abruptly ended things, she asked to talk to me and said he had met my parents, who told her the truth. As it was wrong of her to date me, she ended it and disappeared from my life.

I only recently learned the truth. She had found out where I lived to tell me she was pregnant, and only found my parents at home, I was out for some reason. She explained them everything and was met with the news that she had fucked a minor. My parents secretly got me off the hook by threatening to sue if she came back asking for child support or anything. So I went on to live my life blissfully unaware of what had actually transpired.

Until a young woman in her late 20s or early 30s reached out to me asking if I had known a woman that went by K's same name. She asked to meet me and told me everything. Turned out her mother was K, which made her my daughter. She didn't want to confront me or anything, making any sort of demand or compensation, she only wanted to know who her father was. Her mother had passed away a couple of years back but had left her the information she had on who I was, in case she wanted to look me up. She looked a lot like her mom, she had pictures of her, the dates checked out and she was registered only with her mother's last name, so I chose to believe her.

Feeling bad about the whole thing, I accepted her into my life and agreed to keep in touch. I had only been married once a long time ago and had no kids or any prior engagement, and she didn't come to me asking for any money, so there was no reason for conflict. We started going out once every couple of weeks... then we met up once a week... then every couple of days. I could feel us becoming closer, but not in the same way a normal father and daughter would.

I suspected it was mutual but last Friday, as we watched a movie at my place, she took the remote, suddenly stopped it and told me: "I want you to know I'm ok with what's going to happen now. I'm very open-minded, I love you and I want you in my life". She proceeded to kiss me and I didn't stop her. I was hipnotized from the moment I felt her smell and her soft skin before touching her lips. She sat on my and grinded on me until she came, then gave me the best oral I've ever had, came down her throat. Then I fingered her while I recovered... and then made her love, bareback. It was a Friday, and we stayed the whole weekend, fucking like animals. She's so perverted and sexy. I'm not that into dirty talking, but the moment she called herself "daddy's little cum dumpster", I was out of it. Of course it took on a whole different meaning. We know how wrong it is, but it just made it hotter.

We were so into this that we were still going at it Monday morning, I arrived late to work. She left for now, but we're meeting again this weekend. I don't know what's gonna happen next. How can it feel so great if it's so wrong? i'm even pondering the possibilities... I haven't told anyone that I have a daughter. She looks nothing like me, does not have my last name and, barring a genetic test, there's almost nothing to show for the true nature of our relationship. I'm seriously considering keeping it up, at least for now...