Barry Allen had a problem. Well, he always had a problem—there was Thawne, and then Zoom, and then Savitar, and most recently Devoe. But this problem was different than those problems. The current issue at hand was that he had not been relieved in months. His wife, Iris, was not into sex with him. Mostly because his speed applied to more things than he'd like to think. It's not his fault his speed affected his stamina. It's not like he wanted to be the fastest man in bed.

At first Iris got a good laugh at his overeager releases, leaving Barry mortified. Then it got worse. Sure it was funny for the first few times, but then it just got hard for her to deal with. Barry always apologized profusely—he really wanted to please Iris and be her equal in everything, including sex, but he just couldn't help it. The whole being accused of murder thing escalated their sex life into further lackluster, as the two of them had stopped lovemaking altogether as they were separated, with Barry in prison and whatnot. Even after he got out, Iris still showed no interest in sex, as they were preoccupied with taking down the Thinker.

After destroying the satellite, Barry thought that he and Iris would finally have enough time to relax and spend some intimate time together, and yet, still, she did not bring it up. Barry didn't want to force her into it until she was ready to start up again, but it was pretty aggravating on his anatomy. He had not had an orgasm in weeks, mostly because just looking at porn to get himself off made him feel guilty, which was stupid, but that was just how his morals worked. Most of his ejaculations occurred at night, from dreams, half of which weren't even of his wife.

These days, Barry was sporting a hard on half the time, aroused often, yet too noble to say anything about it. He knew Iris would come around, he just knew it. But for now, all he could do was get turned on and will himself to keep quiet. Unfortunately, this happened a lot more often now. Just the sight of an attractive woman was enough to get Barry excited. He felt like a perv, sure, but sometimes his spontaneous erections happened for no reason. It just so happened that his most recent spontaneous erection happened when he opened the door of the West family home during newborn baby Jenna's party, and was met with the sight of a ravishing looking woman in the doorway.

Barry couldn't help but slow down time to absorb the image of the familiar looking woman in front of him. She was dressed in a way that was modest, yet managed to look so downright tempting, wearing a white striped shirt that somewhat clung to her chest and tight black pants that hugged her legs magnificently. Her jacket, he realized, looked vaguely of Iris's from her stint as a speedster, but he paid it little mind as he looked her in the eyes. He couldn't help but think her eyes were mesmerizing. Her full, pink lips were very alluring, and the way her tousled brown hair was practically about to fall across her face was just so sexy…

With a shock, Barry realized he could feel an awful lot of blood rushing to his nether regions. Praying no one would notice it through through his jeans, Barry let the awkward woman in, discreetly pulling down his shirt to obscure his arousal. However, his boner was only the first shock. The second was when he found out the girl, who he remembered was a server at his wedding, was actually his time displaced daughter Nora. The third and subsequent shock was that when she smiled at him, explaining her namesake, he felt his hard-on throb with desire. The way she was looking at him… it was cute. Way too cute. He knew it was an innocent look to give to someone, but it only furthered his arousal. He knew right away that she was going to be really distracting to be around. He would have to get her home as soon as possible.

Long after Nora had introduced herself to him, Barry's hard-on had still been aching between his legs as he desperately kept it hidden. Nora was just the kind of girl he often had fantasized about in high school: cute, quirky, and somehow completely naive to how fine of a body she had. For some reason, the whole idea of her being his daughter and taboo of it all just made him more horny; granted, as a time traveler, she was technically the same age as him. But still, he felt wrong about his arousal.

Barry lay in bed that night, with Iris lightly snoring next to him, when he couldn't take it anymore. He'd tried to sleep, but his boner would not go down, and Nora was the only thought on his mind. Finally giving into lust, Barry padded off to the bathroom, hoping not to wake up his wife, then locked the door and got to work. Pulling down his boxers, his erection sprung up, tip red and desperately dripping precum, balls heavy. Barry started to stroke, and he knew he was definitely going to bust instantly.

He imagined Nora's full lips wrapped around his manhood and envisioned what her wonderful frame would feel like bare beneath him. He imagined a crazed, lusty gaze in his daughter's gorgeous eyes, fantasizing about how his voice would sound as she moaned it, willing his orgasm to come. It didn't take long, as he gasped her name, shooting several ropes of cum to the thought of his daughter pleasuring him. Instantly, Barry felt ashamed as he cleaned up the mess he had made of the bathroom—several streaks of white on the wall, shot with reckless abandon.

As he crawled back into bed next to Iris, he felt regret for what he had done.

"Mmm…Barry, where did you go?" Iris asked him.

"Just had to use the bathroom," he hastily lied. She didn't think much of it, so she just mumbled a soft acknowledgment and went back to sleep. Barry didn't even want to think of how his marriage and Nora's existence could be messed up if he told his wife the truth. Still, he did feel bad about lying to Iris; he rarely ever lied to her. Unfortunately, even after the intense jerk session he'd had in the bathroom, he still felt turned on by Nora.

I am so going to hell for this, Barry thought to himself.

Test chapter. Tell me what y'all think and I'll continue if people like. Each chapter will be better than the previous, this was just to set the plot up. Keep it civil in the reviews. I know this is a taboo themed story, but please be respectful.