Texting The Wrong Person

I was sitting on the back deck enjoying the night air and a beer when the text notification went off on my phone, not wanting to be disturbed I thought to myself, "Fuck it" and ignored it, however, after it went off two more times in rapid succession my curiosity was piqued. Flipping over the phone I saw the messages were from my 19 year old daughter Jessica, chuckling to myself that there must be some small emergency at her new apartment.

Unlocking my phone I was shocked to see what was waiting for me: first was the message "I am so horny, please take care of it." Followed by two explicit pictures, one of her sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs spread and her fat shaved pussy open and clearly wet and in need. The other was taken from behind her with her on her knees, her big ass up in the air and her hand reaching back between her legs holding open her pussy lips. I had always had a thing for bigger women, and know seeing these images I was getting hard for my daughter's big naked body.

"Hey Jess, did you mean to send these to me?" Was my response to her, I sat there sipping my beer, watching the text bubble come and go for several minutes, I was highly bemused by this obvious mistext and the more I looked at those pictures the harder I was getting. Jessica was a big girl, there is no denying it, lots of curves but lots of weight as well. She had large breasts that her shirts strained to contain and now that this doorway had been opened I found myself wanting to see them exposed. She had a big belly, big thighs and a big ass that I was currently appreciating seeing bare, naked and exposed to me over my phone.

Finally her message came through... "OMG Dad!!!!! That wasn't supposed to go to you! I am so sorry OMG that is so embarrassing."

I sat there having myself a good chuckle at her reaction, imagining what she was thinking knowing I read her message but I was not responding or typing. I decided to wait it out a bit, in all honesty I was sitting there with my cock out looking at her pictures and having myself a good stroke. It had been months since I had gotten laid last and between the alcohol and her big naked body I was feeling very horny. As I thought she would, she could not hold back from texting again.

"Dad? Are you there, are you mad at me?"

Responding with a couple of laughing emojis, "No I am not mad. A little shocked yes, but not mad."

"I am so sorry Dad, those were supposed to go to someone else." The thought of her sexting with someone was exciting for me, the thought of her getting even more turned on...

"Nothing to be sorry for hun, mistakes happen at times." I was starting to wonder if I could use this to my advantage, I would have to be careful but man I was so horny and needing of some sort of attention.

"Yeah, but this is beyond a mistake LOL. Not exactly something a Dad wants to see of his daughter. You should delete those dad, for real." There it was a small opening I could try to widen, but should I?

I thought about possible responses, typing and deleting things into the text so she would see the bubble come and go, to get her wondering what was going through my mind. Maybe it was the beers taking over but I decided to take a chance on what was happening.

"Why would I want to delete them, you look really good in those pictures..." Opening a new beer I set the phone down and waited for her response, how or if she responded would be a good indication of whether to advance or pretend like I was joking. My heart was pounding in my chest for those few minutes I was waiting for the text notification. Before long the sound went off and I lifted my phone, her message started with a blushing face emoji..

"Dad? Really? You don't think I am too fat?" There it was the door was wide open now.

"No, not at all and I can prove it to you if you want." Closing the message with a devil face and egg plant emojis before pressing send. Again there was a long pause before her simple response of "Go ahead." came through. Having a private backyard was a bonus that night, I quickly undressed and took a picture of my very hard cock and sent it to her.

"Fuck dad. my pictures did that? Jesus that is bigger than who I was trying to send those to and I thought he was huge." Ahh, my poor innocent daughter, I was not a big guy in that department, about 6.5 inches and rather thick, I felt sorry that she considered that huge, but also happy that she approved.

"Yes they did, sorry if that bothers you sweetie, it has just been a while since I've done anything and the surprise of seeing those..."

"It doesn't bother me dad, it's actually turning me on a little more... is that bad?" Attached to the message was a video file, pressing play I saw her fingers rubbing her very wet pussy and could hear her moaning. It was a quick video but seemed to play forever for me.

My return message to her was a video of me jerking myself off, responding by talking to her. "No Jessie, I don't think it is bad at all, how can it feel this good and be bad?" I made it a point to use my thumb to rub my precum over the head of my dick.

What followed was a couple of hours of us sexting each other, sharing naughty thoughts about each other's body, I finally got to see her naked tits and they were big and hanging and glorious! We talked about preforming oral sex on each other, tasting each other. She was particularly detailed about wanting to deep throat my cock and squeeze my balls when I came down her throat.

We eventually switched to talking on the phone and hearing her voice talking dirty to me was incredible, her moans and sounds were causing my orgasm to build rapidly. Hearing her cum when I was describing fucking her and watching her big tits bounce around was more than I could take and I came hard to the sound of my daughter climaxing over the phone. We said our goodbyes with a little laughter and giggles so we could both clean up. As I came back outside my text notification went off, sitting in the chair and grabbing my phone I opened the message from Jessica.

It was a picture of her with a dildo inside her pussy... "Maybe I can come over tomorrow and this can be you daddy."