Incest Is Best - An Anthology

by Nikkie Janes

Suzie Wants Her Dad: A Daughter/Father Seduction

I woke to find a warm, soft, young body pushed up against me, my hard cock was pressing into the crease of her arse, and my hand was softly moulded to her boob. "Oh, not again!" I thought in exasperation, what made things worse was the fact I was totally naked, I always sleep like that. The short nightie she was wearing had ridden high in the night to expose the soft curve of her bare arse.

Now, you may wonder why, a 45-year-old male was exasperated and upset at waking up next to an eighteen-year-old, beautiful and sexy blonde. A sexy blonde whose pert little bum was pressed hard into my groin. Well, the fact that that beautiful, sexy, blonde, eighteen-year-old, was my daughter might have something to do with the fact.

Suzie had been creeping into my bed for years now, ever since her mum had died. Suzie has always been a daddy's girl. But became even more so after my wife Hazel's death. At first, it was just when Suzie had experienced nightmares, and I could cope with that. It hadn't seemed to stop as I had expected when she became older, in fact, it seemed to increase. In some ways, she became bolder and obvious.

There had been nothing sexual about what happened. Suzie was just a frightened girl who had lost her mum and needed comforting and dad was able to provide that comfort. If I was truthful I needed comforting too, the feel of her soft young body pressed into mine was comforting, and helped ease the pain of Hazel's death. Then, for a while, after she hit sixteen, it stopped, much to my relief. However, recently things have started again. It seemed to happen when she was upset or stressed in any way, but now she seemed to be creeping into my bed more frequently and without any cause. Which was a worry, for me, if not her. I was worried about my reactions to the feel of her young, nubile, body against mine. I was aware of what a sexy young woman she was, but she was also my daughter.

She always seemed to push back into me when she was asleep, that meant my dick would end up pressed against her. So from early puberty, she was aware of what a man's cock looked and felt like, even if nothing had ever come from our nights together. Well, not to my knowledge. I had told her to stop, but she seemed incapable of doing so. Even when I pointed out that it was inappropriate what she was doing and I could get into trouble in more ways than one.

I have a confession to make, and I am not proud of it. There were a few occasions I awoke to find I had slipped a finger or two inside Suzie's virgin pussy, or cupped her budding boobs. Boobs that soon developed into the nice 34B size tits she has now. I was aware of how hard her nipples could become when rubbed by my hands when I was half asleep.

The scent of coconuts and vanilla from the shampoo and conditioner she used was filling my senses, as it wafted from her hair. My face was pushed into the tangled mane, close to her delicate neck and pure soft cheek.

I sighed to myself in frustration yet again. My hand moved down her body until it was almost on her pussy. Nearly giving in to the sinful desires I had. Reluctantly I stopped guilt flooding through me. I felt a hand tightly and firmly grasp hold of my wrist, but instead of pushing it away or stopping me, my hand was pulled down and pushed between my daughter's legs and onto her pussy. My fingers as if acting on autopilot, slipped inside her. Suzie's thighs clamping tight, holding me there as a soft moan of seeming contentment escaped her lips.

“It’s OK dad, I know you want to, and I know you have done it before, it’s OK, I’m happy with it. I want it as well.” As she said this Suzie pushed her arse back against me and ground her hips against me, stimulating my already aroused cock even more. “Umm nice,” she murmured. “Big and hard.”

"Suzie, stop! What the hell do you think you're doing?" I shouted in shock, ashamed of the physical responses rushing through me, the wanting and lust filling my mind. My cock had stiffened and grown considerably, as my fingers had entered my daughter and her firm arse pushed back against me. I'd not had sex in over four years now.

Suzie held tightly onto my hand and worked my fingers deeper into her pussy. Not allowing me a chance to pull away from her as she purred in pleasure, "Umm that feels so nice dad, you don't know how long I've wanted to feel that properly. You do that to me."

In shock, I ripped my hand away from her and out of her pussy.

“Suzie, stop! What the hell do you think you’re doing.”

She didn't answer me, just spun around to face me, reached her hand down and grabbed hold of my tumescent cock, grasping it firmly but gently in her soft hand then started to rub. All the time, looking deeply into my eyes, mesmerising me with the gaze from her gentle brown eyes. Eyes that remind me so much of her mother. As I held her gaze, I saw lust and longing in those gentle and loving eyes. This was so wrong!!!

“Suzie, please stop, this is... this is wrong, so, so wrong.”

"Why? Why is it wrong?" Still rubbing her hand up and down my cock, which I hadn't really tried to pull away. Much to my shame, the feeling was just too nice, her touch so soft and gentle. Hesitant, and yet knowing at the same time. It was wrong, but still, in other ways, it felt right.

"Why is it wrong? Do you need me to tell you in how many ways it's wrong?" I said, as her face moved closer to mine. Her breath, wafting over my face.

“Firstly, I’m your father, that’s probably the biggest reason. That’s incest! You know that is so wrong on every level. I’m supposed to look after you and protect you, not abuse you, take advantage of you.”

"It's not abuse if I want it. If I instigated it, you're not taking advantage of me. I'm well over the age of consent."

“What about protection, if I found you like this with any other man of my age, or any age, I’d be ready to kill him.”

“Well protect me by doing what I want, then there won’t be another man, will there.”

“Suzie, it’s still incest, you know father and daughter sex together is incest. Even what we have just done, just touching each other like this is incest. Suzie, please stop now. I’m begging you."

"No! You like what I'm doing, I can tell, your cock is giving you away. Even if you don't want me to touch you, it does. Anyway, technically it's not incest until you penetrate me. Umm, penetrate me, I like the sound of that. Penetrate me, possess me, take me, yes I like that" As she said this she gave a little giggle then pushed her tongue through her teeth and licked her lips in the sexiest and most seductive way. God, she was hot, my eighteen-year-old daughter was hot, she knew it, and Suzie knew the effect she was having on me.

“So, it’s incest, I’m not bothered, nobody will know, only us two.”

“Suzie, I don’t care, It’s wrong, nothing is going to happen between us.”

“Oh fuck, dad I want you, stop being such an old fart and boring, please take me, make love to me. I need you. Why do you think I’ve been coming into your bed in the mornings recently? I had stopped, I’m over mum now. I started again because I want you.

“I- want- you- to- make- love- to- me,” she spelt out slowly. Each word dripped with sexual intent and longing, with meaning, pronounced very slowly for added emphasis.

I was aware of how beautiful and sexy she was, and purely as a man, I wanted her. I wanted to make love to her, have sex with her. Fuck her, make her scream in lust and passion. Feel her juices running down my leg. I wanted to penetrate her, as she said. As a man, I wanted to hammer into her pussy until it was red and raw and sore. She was that sexy. But I was still her father. My breathing became shorter as those thoughts rushed through my mind, and my cock throbbed and twitched even harder. Suzie sensed that and held tighter and rubbed hard on my cock. Her other hand, taking hold of one of mine and guiding it to her soft but firm boob, nipple already hard, making me squeeze and caress it until my own instincts overcame my moral and parental reluctance, and became a sexually stimulated male, not a father.

Suzie bent in and kissed me, not as a daughter to her father, but as a prospective lover. Her lips pressed against mine softly as her tongue forced its way between my lips and wrestled with my tongue; hers quickly gaining dominance. A kiss reflecting our new relationship. Suzie, my daughter, was taking control, and I was having to go along for the ride. Her lips felt soft, her kiss tasted sweet as honey.

The sweetness of her kisses and the aroma coming from her hair was so intoxicating. I knew I was losing my last vestiges of willpower, surrendering to her wants and desires.

Suzie released the hand that was holding mine onto her boobs. I was happily playing with them on my own now. She cupped it around my head and with a sigh rolled onto her back pulling me with her. I broke our kiss, and now I was kissing her back. My last shreds of reluctance having disappeared, all moral reticence, completely forgotten as I gave myself to my daughters' commands and lustful, incestuous desires. Looking down at her, her blond hair spread over the pillow framing her head and face, she looked beautiful, sexy and wanting. If she wanted sex, then I wasn't going to deny her sex. And it could be rough.

I adjusted my body, so I was laying on top of her. Weight on my elbows as I manoeuvred so that my cock was just at the entrance to her pussy. I pushed against her slightly and could feel how hot and wet it was. She was ready, more than ready! I pushed forward a little more, breaching the entrance to her sex, then in one steady movement, eased all the way in, in one slow thrust. Savouring the feeling of her pussy opening to accept me, the thought of penetrating her. But something was wrong. As I pushed, I felt a resistance that wasn't just her tightness, something was blocking my progress, then it stretched and tore, and I was fully inside my daughter's pussy. God, she'd been a virgin. I'd just taken my daughter's virginity!

“Dad, please take it easy, I’m a vir -fuck that hurts- gin,” she managed to gasp as I entered her for the first time.

I was in total shock. The look of wanting, then pain, then wonder that passed over my daughters face, in those few seconds of her losing her virginity to me was something I will never, ever forget. It filled me with more and more love for her.

I lay still, cock still buried deep into her as I said, “Suzie, I’m sorry, I didn’t know.

“Dad, it’s OK, that’s what I wanted. I knew it would be harder to get you to do this if you’d known. You would never have done this if you’d know I was a virgin. But that’s what I wanted, I wanted, I needed you to be my first. Dad, don't feel bad, don't feel guilty. I wanted this. Now are you going to start fucking me or what?”

What wasn’t an option as Suzie pulled her legs up and back and wrapped them around my waist, ankles locking over my bum, holding me into her.

She pushed up and back at me as I responded to both her words and actions. The feeling of her tight and hot pussy on my cock guiding my natural instincts to take this woman, fill her, impregnate her even.

We rocked back and forth together as I pulled my cock out and slowly but firmly pushed back into her. Suzie, matching every movement, her pussy expanding to accommodate my cock as it pushed in. Contracting, sucking on me, holding tightly onto my cock as it pulled back and out, but never completely out just to the opening of her sex.

Suzie's eyes were unfocused as we continued. She wasn’t moaning in pleasure, she was purring in delight, like the cat that had got the cream, and I suppose she had. She was getting what she wanted, sex. I gazed down in awe at the sight of her as she was lost in the experience of her first sexual coupling. Instead of being ashamed at what I was doing and had done, I felt incredibly honoured and proud that I had been her first lover. That she loved me so much that she wanted me as her first.

“Um dad, this is nice, but can we go a bit quicker?” she asked.

"Anything for you, my love. My darling daughter," I replied. As I increased the speed and force of my loving of her. Building up gradually at first, but increasing all the time now until I was hammering into her as hard, deeply and fast as I could. Suzie opened her eyes as the intensity of our lovemaking increased, matching my pace and lust in equal measures, humping her hips up and back hard into mine. Her pussy was hot and dripping, and I'm sure she must have been sore, this being her first time.

"Whoa, fuck, what's happening?" she cried out after one particular hard and deep thrust, her body tensing at once.

Suzie was suddenly fast approaching her climax as she bucked and screamed underneath me. I fucked into her harder and harder now, trying to tip her over the edge into an orgasm.

"Oh, yes... yes. I'm close, dad, don't stop. I'm close... I'm cumming. YES!"

Suzie came, body tensing and spasming under me, shuddering and shaking. Her hips thrust hard against mine. Not moving now, but accepting my cock as it continued to fuck into her. Her eyes were staring into mine with wonder at what her body was going through. What I had caused her to do, no what we had done together.

Suzie relaxed her body slightly as I continue to drive remorselessly towards my own climax. I'd pushed up higher on my arms as I pumped into her. Suzie tried to help by pushing back, but she was spent. I felt my orgasm start to build, my balls pulling back into my body as my scrotum tightened. I wanted to cum, but I didn't want to cum inside her. Suzie must have sensed my dilemma and said, "Do it, don't stop, cum in me."

Her words, those lustful and forbidden words, words of her wanting me to cum inside her were enough to tip me over the edge. I shot glob after glob of hot thick cum deep into my daughters pussy, completely filling it. Filling it so much I could feel cum leaking from her even before I pulled out. Dick now soft and flaccid, useless to anyone.

As I fell off her and rolled onto my back, Suzie rolled on top of me, tears streaming down her pretty face.

“Oh Suzie, I’m sorry, we shouldn’t... we shouldn’t have done that.”

"Yes we should, I'm crying because I'm happy, not regretful. Dad, I love you more than anything else in the world, thank you, thank you. Dad, is it always like that, always as good. God, I'm sore, but I want more, can we do it again, please."

“Yes and no, yes it can be like that, but no it isn't always as good. Are you sure you want to do it again?”

“Yes, more and more and more, it's weekend, we're not doing anything today, that's why I planned it as I have done. We have loads of time to play, loads of time for you to teach me. Take me, and dad, don’t take this the wrong way, I want you to fuck me, long and hard and fast, not every time but now and again.”

All I could do was nod my head in compliance with her demands. What man wouldn't? Lying as I was next to a naked, beautiful sexy, eighteen-year-old blonde, who wanted to learn all she can about sex. With the added excitement of the taboo of incest thrown in.

As she said this, she snuggled even closer and tighter to me, looking at me with love-filled adoring eyes. I felt so happy and proud and honoured that she had wanted me to be her first, and glad that I had succumbed to her desires.

By the end of that weekend, Suzie had learnt a lot, and she wasn’t a virgin anywhere, and I was exhausted.

A Mother's Love

There's a primal force of nature that means there's a very, special, kind of love that exists purely between a mother and her son. A bond between them, like no other, especially if that son is her firstborn. I have that love for my son Andy. A love that means I will do or say anything for him. I will protect him, love him unconditionally, teach and educate him.

I'm sure that a similar type of love exists between a father and daughter, all-be-it more of a protective nature. It seems to be in our family. Whilst I have always done "girly" things with my daughter Lauren. Andy has done all the usual "man" things, with Frank, my husband. There seems to be a different connection between Lauren and Frank than between Lauren and me and that goes the other way. Andy has always been closer to me than Lauren is, not that I have favourites or love Lauren any less, and neither has Frank. We both love both our children unconditionally, but!!!

Now that special love for Andy was to be tested; enhanced and deepened in the most extreme ways. I was about to cross the border, from emotional into physical love for my son. I was flat on my back, legs spread wide open, allowing him to see my sex and to have easy access to it. His body was raised above me, and he was about to penetrate me for the first time. His rock hard and throbbing cock poised at the entrance to my already wet and expectant vagina. My inner core and most sacred place, the place that is the very essence of a woman.

No greater love can exist between a mother and her son than that, ignoring her own reservations of sin, guilt and morality. That she surrenders her body to him. To teach and educate and console him?

It had all started about half an hour ago when Andy had arrived home earlier than expected and was very morose, silent and withdrawn. Far from his usual exuberant, confident self.

“What’s wrong, sweetheart?” I asked him.

“Nothing!”

"Yes, there is, it's not hard to tell, and I can read your moods like a book. So what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I've told you." A pause, I knew if I waited, he would tell me more.

“What?” sulkily. “Why have you got that look on your face, as if you don’t believe me? Nothing's wrong!” Stroppy teenager voice to the fore.

I did have a quizzical look on my face, I knew it always worked with him. Eventually, he would crack and tell me what was troubling him. Like I say, we have that unique kind of understanding and love. He knows he can confide in me unconditionally.

"Nothing? Fine, I don't believe you, but if you don't want to talk about it, fine. If you do, I'm here. Don't forget I'm your mum, you can tell me anything, I won't judge you. Well, not that much." I ended with a laugh, trying to lighten the mood.

"It's Fiona." My heart sank. Fiona is his new girlfriend, and they seem so right for each other. He seemed so in love and infatuated with her, and she is so sweet. "She said I'm... No mum, I'm sorry, I can't tell you." A look of despair and desperation etched on his face. It broke my heart, and at that moment, I was ready to kill Fiona for whatever she had said, or done to hurt my son. A lioness, ready, to protect her cub.

I moved closer to him, almost cuddling him like a little boy, my baby. Even though he is a six-foot-one inch tall, seventeen-year-old. Broad shoulders and powerful chest, strong and handsome like his dad. Brown hair cut short with a firm jaw and brown, sensitive eyes.

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