03.2023 | WELCOME BACK! Hello friends old and new! I'm so excited to welcome you all back to SITW! I've made some changes to the plot and added the ability to play supernatural charcaters! So come and check it out! I can't wait to jump back into this little town with all of you!
A strange history surrounds the town, it is a place where mysterious and supernatural things have been known to happen. The reputation of the town reguarly draws in visitors and newcomers alike. While some residents avidly believe in the supernatural, others are far more skeptical. What do you believe?
Post by Alexis Vanderson on Aug 28, 2024 20:13:14 GMT
Regardless of how surprised he might have been, his words brought her comfort. He didn’t freak out. He made her feel normal.
And then he admitted to the same and her breath caught in her chest. “Really daddy?” She said, feeling heated at the idea that he’d thought of her that before. Even if it was only once. “Maybe…we could show each other. Then we can stop thinking about it so much?” She suggested as if it was the most innocent request. Just trying to help him and make him happy, as she so often did.
Post by Elijah Vanderson on Aug 28, 2024 20:22:26 GMT
It was wrong, on so many levels, and only there was something adorable and sweet in the way she suggested it. Like it was the most natural thing in the world to offer, so innocent. And how she managed to look so fucking sweet and naive while suggesting it, it was difficult for his less than present mind to find fault in her logic.
“I mean. I did sorta see you from behind when you went to change, so it would seem only fair.”
Where the fuck had that come from?!
But instead of laughing and telling her it was just a joke and they should go to bed… Elijah moved the covers back and stood up. He wasn’t naive enough to believe his daughter had never seen a naked man, so he knew this wasn’t curiosity for the male form. This was a specific interest in his body that she needed satisfied.
“I usually sleep naked anyway, so I guess it doesn’t matter.” and with that, Elijah removed his boxers and offered an awkward chuckle. “Sorry about this, it seems to happen more stubbornly when I’m intoxicated. ” it wasn’t quite the truth, but better her think it was just due to his intoxicated state than to know he got hard for her.
Post by Alexis Vanderson on Aug 28, 2024 20:28:31 GMT
Was this really happening? Was he actually agreeing? She smiled with a other blush when he said he’d seen her when she changed. She gave an almost apologetic expression but she wasn’t sorry at all. As he got out of bed she sat up more straight and all the control she’d had so far was fading. She was staring and she couldn’t help it.
He took his boxers off and her eyes raked hungrily down his body and locked into his manhood. It was better than she imagined. So big and thick. “Wow….” She said breathlessly, her breath hitching as she bit her lip.
With trembling hands she took off his boxers she was wearing under the blanket and then moved out from under the blanket and crawled towards him though she stopped at the center of the bed. Sitting up on her knees she removed the yellow shirt and tossed it to the floor as she looked up at him, revealing her perfect body to him.
Post by Elijah Vanderson on Aug 28, 2024 20:39:18 GMT
Just what alternate universe had Elijah drunk himself into, that he was standing naked beside his bed, watching as his stunning, eighteen year old daughter stripped herself bare on his bed and presented herself so very angelically on her knees.
This had to be just one messy, fucked up dream… right?
Almost as if to convince himself he was dreaming, or something, Elijah found him giving his arm a slight pinch. Ouch.
Okay, very much not a dream.
Which meant that Elijah was quite literally standing naked with a raging hard-on, unable to tear his eyes from his daughter’s youthful body. Perfectly perky breasts, soft and lean body, a perfectly hairless-
His cock twitched and Elijah blushed, moving to sit and sort of awkwardly cover himself, trying -and failing- at removing his eyes from her body.
“I.. shouldn’t have done that, I’m sorry Princess.” He felt a embarrassed, and yet couldn’t take his eyes off her. “You’re so beautiful.” How he managed to resist the urge to touch her, he didn’t know. Because he ached to. What was the harm, only they would know… right?
Post by Alexis Vanderson on Aug 28, 2024 22:46:21 GMT
It was a strange feeling as she watched the way his took in her body. Alexis a girl brimming with overconfidence. She knew how gorgeous she was and it had been a very long time since she'd felt shy about showing other people that. She knew they were lucky to get to see her like that. But with him...this was entirely different. She cared deeply about what he thought. What if he didn't like what he saw? What if he noticed the little scar on her thigh or the random pimple on her butt? What if he didn't like what he saw? She was sure it would devastate her because he was the one person she never wanted to let down.
His own nude form was definitely showing hints that he approved, that was a good sign, right? But then he was tucking himself away again in embarrassment and she got nervous all over again. She lowered herself back down so she was sitting on her feet and her arms wrapped around her belly as he apologized. "Am I?" she asked when he complimented her. "You really think so?"
Post by Elijah Vanderson on Aug 28, 2024 23:35:46 GMT
Elijah knew he should feel more ashamed of himself, allowing things to get this far. And yet, he couldn’t help but enjoy the sight of her. Alexis was truly breathtaking. And not just because she was youthful. Her curves suited her slender frame and-
And he should definitely not be admiring his daughter’s naked body. Regardless of what his other head thought and the excitement there. He was intoxicated and should put something back on and ask her to dress or… his thoughts trailed off at seeing her sit and look a bit, nervous.
This wouldn’t do.
“Alexis… you are the most beautiful young woman I have ever laid eyes on, and I’m not saying that just because I’m your father.” Elijah admitted, sitting up a bit more and reaching out to brush her shoulder. “Honestly, I shouldn’t be saying that because I’m your father, most don’t get the opportunity to see their daughters like this.” His eyes still Unable to stop checking her out and he could feel his heartbeat in his dick.
“I suppose it’s my go next, go ahead and give me another dare.” He tried to turn the mood lighter, not wanting Alexis to feel embarrassed because of him. And he wasn’t sure he could handle another truth in the moment.
Post by Alexis Vanderson on Aug 29, 2024 3:17:14 GMT
Alexis looked up at him with wide, grateful eyes as he told her she was beautiful. She bit her lip softly and smiled with a little blush as he complimented her and leaned slightly into his touch. His hand was so warm on her baby soft skin.
She didn’t think he’d still want to play and they’d probably just go to bed but he asked for another dare and the words were out of her mouth before she could stop herself. “I dare you to touch me,” she said, shifting a little closer to him so he reach her easily. Would he actually do it? Her body was sure begging him to.
Post by Elijah Vanderson on Aug 29, 2024 4:12:43 GMT
Elijah's breath caught slightly at her words. The request lingered between them, hanging heavily in the air, and he felt a mix of emotions rush through him—confusion, hesitation, and something deeper he couldn't quite place. His hand was still on her shoulder, feeling the warmth of her skin, and for a brief moment, he didn't know how to react.
He swallowed, his mind racing. This was dangerous territory, but he could sense how much Alexis wanted him to respond, her body inching closer. He knew he should pull back, that this was a moment where he needed to make a firm decision, but part of him didn't want to.
Clearing his throat, Elijah offered her a soft smile, trying to diffuse the tension. “Touch you? My hands on your shoulder right now, does that not count?” His voice was gentle but clearly a touch uneasy. Because he knew. He knew exactly what she meant, but part of him needed to hear her say it. To know without a shadow of a doubt that he wasn’t just grossly misunderstanding what she wanted. It would be so easy to let his hand drop to cup one of those perfect breasts.
He really needed to sober up and stop thinking with his dick. This was Alexis. His daughter. “We’ve been drinking, I think I misheard you.” He tried to play it off as if his dick didn’t get harder at the thought of touching her beautiful body.
He was soooo fucked.
Because he knew he couldn’t tell her no, not with those eyes looking at him as if she might fall to pieces if he denied her request.
Post by Alexis Vanderson on Aug 29, 2024 5:05:33 GMT
No, it didn’t count and she knew he knew that. But it was too much for him, she could tell. As much as he might want to, deep down he was still struggling. She bit her lip but didn’t answer him right away and he asked for clarification.
The problem was that she had gotten her way with him for so much of her life that she was sure he’d eventually give in if she kept pushing it. But she didn’t want him to simply give in to her request regardless of how he felt about it. She wanted him to want to do it.
She gave him a reassuring smile then, trying to hide the hint of disappointment she was feeling. “It’s enough if you want it to be,” she said and leaned towards him enough to press a quick kiss to his cheek. “Maybe we should go to sleep now,” she suggested.
Post by Elijah Vanderson on Aug 29, 2024 5:52:30 GMT
Elijah exhaled a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding when Alexis leaned in to kiss his cheek. Her words were gentle, but he could still feel the weight of what she’d asked lingering in the air. It was as though they were teetering on the edge of something they both knew they shouldn’t cross, and her smile, though reassuring, didn’t completely hide the flicker of disappointment behind it.
He swallowed hard, trying to ground himself in the moment. His hand instinctively reached out, brushing a loose strand of her blonde hair behind her ear, a small gesture meant to soften the tension between them. "Yeah, maybe we should." He finally agreed, his voice quieter than usual. He offered her a half-hearted attempt at a smile and leaned forward to press a gentle kiss upon her forehead.
There was so much he wasn’t saying—so much he didn’t know how to say. He couldn’t deny the pull between them, the way she had always held a special place in his heart, but this... this was something different, and it terrified him.
Sliding back on the bed, he gave her a half-smile, hoping to keep things light despite the storm brewing in his mind. "Just make yourself comfortable Princess." He pulled the blanket up over himself, turning slightly on his side, still very much facing her and trying not to concisely admire her body with his wandering eyes.
For now, sleep seemed like the safest option. Even if his body ached for attention from the beautiful blonde. When she fell asleep he’d go to his bathroom and tend to his erection.
Post by Alexis Vanderson on Sept 13, 2024 14:28:21 GMT
His gentle movement of her hair and the kiss to her forehead did comfort her as they were meant to. She knew he loved her very much and at least he wasn't running or pushing her away. Instead he was gentle and tender as he'd always been with her. Her body still buzzed, aching for a release that seemed like it might never come. And she'd have to be okay with that. The worst thing that could happen was her pushing too hard and it ending with their relationship being fractured. She didn't want that at all. Besides, he had so much on his mind already, she didn't want to make his already complicated life more complicated.
She laid facing him for a couple minutes, watching him fighting the urge to openly admire her. "I just want to help you feel better, Daddy. You deserve to feel good," she whispered to him and gave him a sad little smile before she turned over so her back was to him. She shifted her body closer to his. Almost but not quite touching him and putting her in the little spoon position. She closed her eyes but she couldn't sleep. Her body tingled, imagining his hands move to touch her soft skin, wondering what it would feel like to press her backside against his erection. After a long while she still hadn't moved, pretending to have fallen asleep but still very much struggling to actually do so.
Post by Elijah Vanderson on Sept 13, 2024 15:27:33 GMT
Even as he watched her settle into his bed, he felt such a twisted mixture of emotions inside. The most frightening one being desire. The desire to comply with her request for him to touch her, to pull her lithe young body against him and just feel how good her soft skin and gentle curves felt against him. And her words most certainly didn’t help with his conflicting interests.
This was his daughter. Not just some young, sexy teenage girl in his bed. It was wrong on so many levels, but there was a part of him that warred inside against his logic and better judgement.
Because truly… he did want to touch her.
To let her help him feel better.
Fuck, he didn’t need to think about what that could entail, not when his dick was already rock hard and aching for stimulation.
Elijah didn’t immediately reach out to check on her, instead he listened to her breathing grow quiet and steady and wondered if getting out of the bed would be too obvious. But, rubbing one out in the bed with her just felt dirty… despite this thought his hand did move to grip himself, if just a little to give him something else to focus on beside her bare back facing him. He exhaled slowly, the slight touch better than nothing for the moment. Maybe he would just slowly edge until he was sure she was asleep and he could get out of the bed. But, he did turn his back to her, not sure that facing her was the best idea… not when the way her blonde hair rested against the bed and down her back was so very inviting. It would be nigh impossibly for him to jerk off without thinking of her perfect body now.
Post by Alexis Vanderson on Sept 13, 2024 15:50:00 GMT
After a bit she heard and felt him shifting to turn away from her. She frowned to herself, assuming he was officially giving up and trying to get some sleep. She was trying so hard not to be disappointed but she had wanted it for so long and tonight they had got so much further than she ever actually thought would happen. And now it felt officially over.
Yet...with how hyper aware she was right now she started to notice the continued sounds of the blanket shifting just slightly. If she'd truly been asleep then it would have been quiet enough not to wake her but as she had never dozed off...what was he doing- oh! It suddenly clicked and she listened even more intently, imagining the way his hand was moving over his gorgeous manhood, trying to find some relief. She smiled to herself but stayed still as she tried to decide what she wanted to do. Maybe if he got himself close then when she tried to re-engage he'd be so horny that he'd have an even harder time saying no to her.
Sure, it was a bit manipulative, but they'd both enjoy it wouldn't they?
Post by Elijah Vanderson on Sept 13, 2024 16:08:53 GMT
Elijah lay still, his back to her, the weight of his conflicting emotions pressing down on him. He had turned away, trying to calm himself, trying to stop the flood of inappropriate thoughts running through his mind. But his body didn’t cooperate.
His hand had moved almost without him realizing, the ache between his legs too intense to ignore. He shifted slightly under the blanket, trying to be discreet, his breaths coming shallow as he squeezed himself again, harder this time. The desire he had tried so hard to push away crept back, and despite knowing how wrong it was, he couldn't fully stop.
Just a little... he told himself. Just enough to take the edge off.
He tried to focus on something else, anything else, but his mind betrayed him. Her presence so close, her scent lingering in the air, the way her body had felt when she had crawled into his bed—it was all too much. He swallowed hard, shifting again, his movements slow and deliberate, hoping she had fallen asleep.
As his hand moved over himself, he let out a quiet sigh, trying to keep it all under control, trying to convince himself that this was fine as long as she didn’t know. But the more he tried to hold back, the stronger the temptation became, especially with her so very near and so very much naked in his bed.
Post by Alexis Vanderson on Sept 13, 2024 16:31:53 GMT
Alexis' mind raced as she tried to decide what the best way was to engage with him again. The soft sounds of his breath, little sighs of pleasure, her whole body was on fire listening to him and she felt herself growing wet with need. She bit her lip, cheeks hot and heart racing. If she didn't act before he finished then she'd lose her chance.
She decided to aim for a subtle approach, in hopes she wouldn't just immediately scare him off. She shifted a bit, acting as though she was still mostly asleep and merely adjusting her position. As if searching for a little extra heat she moved until her back was softly pressed against his, her ass against his. She focused on keeping her breathing even, sleepy sounding, as if she didn't know what he was doing. Unless he moved away immediately she'd wait for half a minute and then gently shifted her hips. Easily interpreted as just getting comfortable in bed but also very reminiscent of how she would move if she were aching to be touched and searching for that stimulation.