Tom and Morgan, Growing Together, chapter 1 A Father/Daughter Story... She was only sixteen years old, the first time she heard the word Cancer in her house. The one that she lived in with her Mom and Dad. She remembered coming home from Dance class and as she made her way up the steps she heard her mother, crying uncontrollably. Daddy was talking too,and he tried to calm mom down, but Morgan heard fear in his voice. Something she had never heard from her Daddy. Morgan knew right then that they were in trouble, and Daddy couldn't fix these tears with a kiss and a cuddle, like so many times before. Life went on and mom got sicker and more fragile, the Cancer ravaged her body and she eventually became a shell of the mother that Morgan remembered. Daddy(Tom) became withdrawn and angry, he spent late nights at work or the bar and came home drunk a lot. Morgan spent her time between school and Dance class, all her free time she took care of her mom, which was slowly beating Morgan down. It was six months before graduation, and two days after Morgan's Eighteenth Birthday, when the inevitable happened. The funeral was crushing to both Morgan and Tom, and they had different ways to deal with the loss. Morgan locked in her room, listening to music and going through her mothers things and Tom just got completely obliterated, drunk beyond what he has ever been before , they called him a cab and sent him home that night. That's the night that Morgan and Daddy's relationship changed. That's the day that Morgan realised that she was in Daddy's eyes a woman. As he got out of the cab, Tom fell and scraped his knee. Making all sorts of racket getting into the house. He stumbled through the foyer and fell into his easy chair. Periodically tearing a piece of his clothes off. His shoes went flying across the room and made a thud on the bathroom door, that's the sound that startled Morgan. She stumbled out of bed and put on her robe, slowly walking down the hallway to the top of the stairs, and easing down the stairs quietly she finally laid eyes on her drunken father. She saw him leaned back in the chair in nothing but his boxers, clothes scattered everywhere, legs spread wide and just starting to snore. As Morgan approached she noticed the front of Daddy's boxers wide open. His bulge had always been very prominently displayed when he wore tight pants or a swim trunks, but she had not seen Daddy's cock in the flesh, since she had accidentally walked in the bathroom on him as a toddler. She sucked in her breath deeply, and inched ever closer. Morgan noticed that a lot of Daddy's cock was down the leg of his boxers, and she was only viewing a small portion. Her heartbeat felt stronger and faster, a slight sweat on her upper lip. Morgan thought to her self, dear god I'm actually excited about seeing my own Daddy's cock. Morgan felt embarrassed of her feelings, but the excitement grew the closer she got. Morgan tip toed slowly and grab the beer in her fathers hand. Just that quickly, Daddy grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his lap. With only her robe and a thong between Morgan's bare cunny and Daddy's partially naked cock he wrapped his arms around her pulling her tight against him. Reaching up and squeezing her tits, using his fingers and pinching her nipples, causing a small squeak to come out of Morgan. Daddy leaned in and bit her shoulder and said, "Margaret, you feel incredible." Morgan knew at that moment her Daddy in his drunken state thought that his wife, Morgan's departed mom was in his lap. Next thing she felt was his warm hand on her bare thigh, creeping closer to her crotch. Daddy kept on whispering, "Margaret, I'm so horny. please baby." Daddy finally touched little Morgan"s sweet cunny. Running his ringer along her slit, causing her to squeal and tremble. Morgan couldn't believe Daddy's hands were exploring all over her body. Making her feel creepy but good at the same time. Morgan had long ago started making herself cum, but Daddy's hands were so much more intense. It seemed he knew exactly how to touch her for maximum intensity. Squeezing her nipple and her clit at the same time was the move that made Morgan squeal and squirt, wetting her panties. It was then that Morgan jumped up and darted across the room as Daddy reached for her. Morgan ran to her room, locking the door and started to cry. Her Daddy had called for her mother and Morgan stayed quiet, to afraid to wake Daddy and tell him about molesting her in his drunken stupor. Morgan cried until dawn, thinking of her mother and her father, the funeral, everything that transpired these last two years. Even though she was upset, Morgan couldn't forget how erotic it felt when her Daddy had touched her. She finally passed out completely drained, but during her thoughts she realized she had to give her Daddy some time, she needed to get right to college and move into her dorm. So when she woke up in the afternoon she called her friend, Jennifer. Trying her best to avoid the lurid stare of her father. Tom woke up the next morning with a raging morning erection, and noticed it was sticking straight out of the leg in his boxers. He couldn't believe his memories, because in his inebriated state he remembered grabbing a female and touching her warm moist pussy. The problem with that is, the only female in the house since his wife's death was Morgan. Tom was completely embarrassed and got up straight away, getting showered and stroking the edge off his cock, getting dressed and going to work in his garage. Wondering what his beautiful daughter must think of him now. Now that he had gotten drunk and manhandled her girl parts. Within the next two weeks Morgan packed up her things for school. Trying her best to stay out of her fathers sight as much as she could. But she couldn't help remember the feelings Daddy had brought out in her. Morgan's cunny had become so excited that she had even wet her panties, and that never happened before, causing her to over think the situation between her and her Daddy. Maybe Morgan was beginning to have more than Daddy/daughter feelings for her father, she knew at the very least that he had made her tight little cunny wetter than its ever been, and to be totally honest with herself. Morgan couldn't stop thinking about his large cock and the feelings he made her cunny feel. Morgan made the best of her time in school this semester and tried to forget what had happened between her and Daddy. Partying with her girlfriends and meeting boys were common to her. Morgan's grades never faltered but she used her free time to explore her sexual awakening and give herself options. One night in a very buzzed state of mind she even played around with Jennifer, who ended up spending the night after the party was over. They had touched and kissed before but this went much further than their high school games. It seemed Jennifer had been exploring herself and taught Morgan the thrills of cunnilingus, she went down on Morgan and made her moan and whimper, making her cum. But it still wasn't like when her Daddy had made her squirt with a squeeze of his fingers. Morgan figured maybe I'm not into girls at first. But looking back maybe it was just because it wasn't Daddy. She couldn't get that night out of her mind, and the fantasies that she had when pleasuring herself were incredibly sexy but made her feel so guilty. So as the semester ended, Morgan started coming up with a plan for her visit with Daddy and coming home. She felt so devious thinking sexually about her father, but it also gave her tingles in her little cunny. While back at home, Tom couldn't get that night out his mind either. He had jerked off to that fantasy since his babygirl, Morgan had went off to school. Tom had completely replaced imagining his late wife with sexual images of the little girl he has raised, and protected. Tom was actually imagining fucking that same little girl who he held in his lap when she cried from scraping her knee. But she wasn't a little girl anymore, no she was every bit a sexy young woman her mom was when Tom met her. Tom and Morgan both ready to explore the next level in their Daddy/daughter relationship, and its gonna be exciting. THE END This is my first attempt at an incest story, and I'd love to hear all your feedback. Because I'm gonna try for a second chapter. Thank you in advance for your help and understanding.