Oh Daddy

Oh Daddy

Igor Pajic

Taboo Dreams

Copyright © 2024 Igor Pajic

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Daddy’s Fantasy

It was dark outside. The lights in the house were dark. My daughter Katie was asleep, and I was wired. I had just dropped my wife off at the airport and I’d pulled into my driveway. She’d be in Europe for a work trip for a few months so Katie and I would be alone for a while. It would be hard adjusting her to her new school, especially as a high-school freshman but we were pretty up to the challenge.

My daughter was an early bloomer and very confident for her age. She’d turned fourteen less than a week ago. I’d noticed boys and even older men give her lingering glances. I was angry at them until I caught myself doing the same. I’ll admit I was attracted to her. There’s not a lot of fourteen-year-olds that look like her and she was a very assured flirter even to me. And I wasn’t immune to it either, I flirted back a fair amount and we could sometimes take it too far. She did a lot of cutesy posing and would stick her tight ass or quickly growing tits out. But I was a good dad and she was responsible.

I walked into my house and had a quick snack before heading to bed. I was still awake from the drive and I was hoping I’d settle once I laid down. I stripped my clothes off and slipped under the covers. Almost immediately I felt a twinge between my legs. I was increasingly horny. My sex life had taken a turn for the worse a few years ago and hadn’t bounced back. My wife had always found my dick too big and when she finally turned her ass away from me, I’d begun to get riled up. I had to relieve myself more and more.

I stuck my hands down the covers and found myself thinking about my new fantasy. My daughter appeared in my mind naked. She was five-foot-six, hair like fire and down past her shoulders. Freckles splashed across her face and entire body. I didn’t know what she looked like naked, but from my best guesses from seeing her on the beach her tits were perky and a healthy handful, her ass tight and legs and stomach toned. Her athletic body was shaped from horseback riding. I always felt guilty about thinking of her, but I couldn’t help my own mind.

I was just getting started when a knock on the door startled me.

Katie’s usually mischievous voice was quiet, and maybe a little nervous, “Dad, can I come in?”

“Sure thing.” I couldn’t see her well in the dark, but there was something strange about her silhouette, like she was curled up.

“I had a bad dream. Can I sleep here?” My daughter hadn’t slept in my bed in years. She was mature enough to sleep it off herself. As if reading my mind though she continued. “It’s just I’m nervous about school and mom’s not around.”

I was apprehensive. For one thing I was naked, for another I had a raging hard on and it was from thinking very unsavory thoughts of her, but who was I to turn my daughter away. Plus, I could avoid letting her in on those other things. “Sure thing babe, come on in.”

“Thanks, dad.”

When she stepped into the moonlight my cock sprang back into full mast and my body froze. My daughter was butt naked and was covering up her very healthy and inviting tits with one hand and covering her mound with the other. Her green eyes were dazzling even in the dark and her silky-smooth hair was cascading beautifully down her freckled shoulders.

She had the hint of a very nervous smile on her face. “Oh, right ... sorry, I sleep naked. Is that ok?”

She said it with such a cute voice and her naked body was so alluring I buckled without a single thought. “Sure, that’s fine. A lot of people sleep naked.” I said it so matter-of-factly I almost convinced myself.

Still covering herself up she slipped under the covers. It was at that moment I realized she was going to feel all of my nakedness, but I couldn’t stop her. She snuggled her back to me, and my throbbing cock rested on the crack of her ass. Her body was burning, and her skin was velvety soft. I tried thinking of baseball but could only picture my fourteen-year-old little girl holding a baseball in the nude sucking on a stranger’s dick and putting the handle of another baseball up her ass.

I heard her take a sharp breath. “You sleep naked too,” I could almost hear her gulp.

“Yep, it’s comfortable.” I shimmied to try and get relaxed, but I had no idea how. We were spooning and I didn’t know where to put my arms. I left one on my side and another curl underneath me.

We tried to sleep. I listened to her breath softly and smelled her rosy hair. Somehow impossibly my cock seemed to grow even bigger. Katie was starting to squirm her body and my heart pumped harder.

After what felt like an eternity of squirming and fidgeting, I spoke up. “Are you uncomfortable sweetie?” I felt myself shudder at my own words. “Just let me know how we can adjust.”

“Actually, there is one thing.” I could hear the trouble in her voice. She flicked the lamp on the night desk on. I got a full view of her nakedness in the dim light. Her nipples were tiny, pink, and hard. Her breasts were to die for, and her stomach was flat and deliciously milky.

She dove one arm under her and took my hand that was under me. She drew it under her and placed my palm right on her breast. Out of reflex my finger dug into the fatty tissue and found still more to be explored. I was starting to sweat. She took my other hand and rested it on the other globe. Her nipples were rock hard. “There I’m much more comfortable this way. And that’s super relaxing, I think maybe I can sleep now.”

“Good,” I said as I absentmindedly kneaded her teenage breasts. “That’s good.”

We didn’t say anything for a while. I tried not to focus on my hard-on as I held Katie close to my chest. But I couldn’t help pressing the rock-hard meat on her soft cheeks.

“You know what dad, something’s wrong.” I froze in fear. I wasn’t sure what she meant but I didn’t want this to stop. “You’re ... um ... thing, is ... so big ... and it’s kind of poking me. Maybe we can move it?”

“Where?” Not only was my dick not about to go down or move much, I didn’t know where else it could go.

“You could ... um ... you know ... put it between my ... um.”

“OH ... oh, ok” almost too excitedly I momentarily took my hand off her chest and dug my nails into her ass cheek, lifting it so my cock rested between my daughter’s ass cheeks. Not wasting a second, I put my hand back on her tit.

She turned her head to look at me and I could just make out the glint in her eye. “There isn’t that better?” She asked breathlessly.

I nodded back at her, “Yeah, if it works for you great.” She licked and bit her lips. Using as much of my self-control as possible I refrained from locking lips with her. “You know what would be more comfortable for me?”

“What?” She asked nervously.

“If we turned so you were bellow me and I was on top of you.”

“Ok,” I could tell she was a little scared. “It that would make you more comfortable.”

With little ceremony I shoved both of our bodies over, so I was laying on top of her prone naked body. I could feel my cock on her rosebud. I couldn’t help myself, I prodded her back door with my cockhead. She gasped.

“Sorry, sorry.”

“It’s ok, it’s ok.” She said breathlessly. “If it helps you sleep...”

“It’s just kind of uncomfortable with this thing. It doesn’t really cooperate when I want it to ... and I...” I trailed off. My cock popped into her sphincter and she squealed. She was huffing and puffing. I could feel her sweat mingle with mine. It was running between our bodies and down to my cock. My meaty monster dove into her ass too fast and she screamed a bloodcurdling sound out of her throat. I should have apologized but any thought about her wellbeing was now directed against it.

I was nothing more than an animal. I pounded in and out of my fourteen-year-old daughter and she screamed bloody murder. Her body bounced with the mattress and I dug my fingers into her slutty mounds, holding her body tight to mine as I thrust into her.

I reamed her ass hard and her cheeks jingled, especially when I spanked my daughter’s cheeks to redness. She screamed and sobbed as she gripped the headboard for support. “OH GOD DAD, I’VE NEVER HAD ANYTHING IN THERE! IT HURTS! YOU’RE HURTING ME!” She’d scream that just before slamming the headboard or wall with her hand ands screaming, “FUCK YES, IT HURTS SO GOOD. HARDER DADDY CHOKE ME! RAPE YOUR UNDERAGE DAUGHTER!”

I didn’t understand how she could be taking it so well, but I didn’t take one second to think about it. I flipped us over and I thrust my hips and slammed my daughter down on me repeatedly and just as hard. Her back arched and her tits were jutted out to the ceiling as my dick tore into her. Her screams were guttural and animalistic, and some how I knew her eyes weren’t seeing straight.

I don’t know for how long we fucked. It felt like it wasn’t long enough, but I completely wore my daughter down until she was limp from my drilling. I pumped her ass full of my semen and fell asleep with my cock in Katie’s off-limits rectum.

I woke to the unbelievable vacuum like sensation around my meaty erection. I opened my eyes to witness my redheaded Katie sucking my full ten inches into her mouth and throat, even licking my balls with her nose digging into my pelvis.

She pulled off me and my dick was hit with fresh air. “Sorry, did I wake you up?”

“No problem.” I was struggling with what to say.

Katie came to my rescue, “I was just trying to relax you, like you did for me last night.”

“Oh,” I coughed, “Yeah, you’re welcome.”

“Mhmm.” She smiled at me and giggled, “I know what we did seemed like it was wrong, but you were just helping me go to sleep. I need to know my dad can tuck me in like you used to, you know?”

“That’s right,” I agreed, “There’s nothing wrong with what we did. It was just a father helping his daughter go to sleep.”

“Yeah, I promise I’m not even attracted to you like that. I mean,” She eyed my cock with lustful hunger, “You are my father.”

“Yeah, and what we did wasn’t even sex. It doesn’t count.” I looked at the clock and almost jumped. “oh, sweetie, you’re going to be late to school. We have to get you going.”

She looked at the clock with wide eyes and jumped. Her tits bounced and my cock twitched. “Shit I still have to get dressed and eat breakfast.”

“Oh, honey,” She gave me a look, standing at the foot of my bed stark in the nude. “You don’t have time to cook breakfast.”

“I have to eat something though.”

“Right, and well ... if you hear me out, protein is always good for breakfast.”

“Ok, so what should I eat.” She was really not getting what I was saying. She was a little innocent to get it I suppose.

“Well sperm is very high in protein. And I can be quick...” I let it trail off there.

She eyed my cock again, I could practically see the pictures in her mind. “If it’ll get me out of here faster ... and it is just to help me out.”

Katie crawled her young and lithe body back onto the bed. I leaned back and let her wrap those teenage lips around my cock once more.

The sun was shining through the window and the covers were thrown to the floor. Her eyes were pleading, begging. I put both of my hands on her skull and pressed down on her head forcing my incestuous cock into her invaded and tight throat even further. I thrust up into her face again and again. She moaned, pleased with the result and gagging on me. She choked on her daddy’s cock and Katie’s eyes rolled into the back of her head.

I released her and she drew back until only the head was in her mouth. She circled my cock with her tongue, eyes glued to mine, taking deep breaths until finally slamming back down on me. She did that five more times before I stopped her.

I flipped her over and dragged her naked body to the edge of the bed, so her head was hanging off the edge. Her mouth was wide open for my cock, her tongue begging for it and I dove into her mouth and up her throat. I could feel her choking as I pumped in and out of her esophagus. I could feel her throat tightening around my meat as it convulsed with her choking. I pumped into her teenage mouth until I was face fucking her as hard as I was raping her last night. Her tits were bouncing and jiggling, and it drove me wild. I dove my face at her pussy. And licked at her nub. She gurgled her screams and moans of pleasure. She wrapped her hands around my ass cheeks and tightened her thighs on my skull as she convulsed all over. I brought her pleasure as my seed poured into my underage daughter’s stomach. She finished her climax and took a half-second breather before I rushed her out of the door.

“Thanks dad!” she cried out before leaving.

As a father I want to say that we never got crazier than that night and morning. We held to that for a few days. But the lingering glances and stares were too obvious. It wasn’t long before she snuck into my bed again under the pretense of needing better sleep. It was a vicious cycle. She’d come into my room saying she liked to sleep with someone next to her, we’d try to ignore each other’s naked bodies then I’d ass rape her like it was my last fuck alive and it always felt like it was. She even shaved her pussy mound for me even though I hadn’t fucked her cunt yet. I half expected to find my wife barging into the door watching me and our daughter in bed.

One night after a particularly hard fuck I touched Katie’s neck. It was slightly warmer than usual ... I thought.

“Princess,” I touched her forehead. “You’re burning up.”

She gave me a quizzical look. “I am?”

“You are. I don’t think you should go to school today.”

Her eyes widened ever so slightly, “Oh ... well now that you mention it, I have been feeling under the weather.”

“We should call the school.”

She jumped out of bed and I followed, curious. I caught her putting a pair of shorts on in her room.

“Hey princess,” She turned. The shorts were tiny on her, and she was naked otherwise. “I was thinking, we can have a day in, you know. Stay in our pajamas all day.” I worked from home, I could dress however I wanted.

“Oh,” She bit her lip and pushed the shorts off to reveal her nakedness. “Ok dad.” She followed me back into the bedroom. I dialed the phone in bed. Katie was stroking my legs, nearing my dick with each pass. I started going through the dial in options, waiting for the right one. My daughter was stroking my cock and I groaned.

“Hello,” It was some administrator at my ear. My daughter was slinking her body up mine.

“Yes, hi. I just wanted to call in. My daughter Katie is sick and won’t be coming to school today.” Katie pierced her underage cunt with my cock, letting her bodyweight rest completely on my waist. I’d just taken her virginity, but fortunately horseback riding had already broken her hymen. My full length was inside her.

“You know, I don’t think it’s cheating if it’s with your daughter.” She whispered in my ear.

I wasn’t following the logic but I was barely following my conversation, “I just need her name.”

“Because ... you know, I’m an extension of the two of you. It’s not like masturbation is cheating.” She licked my ear and my entire body shuddered.

I gave it to the women. Katie grinded on me and whimpered, “Daddy.”

“Sir I’m going to transfer you to the principle, he’s been wanting to speak with you.”

“Of course.” I barely registered the woman’s voice. Katie was whispering her begs into my other ear. Her breasts were on my chest heaving and rubbing on me, her nipples rock hard on my skin.

“Suck on my nipples daddy.” Katie begged. I obliged.

“I’ve been wanting to speak with you about your daughter.”

“Of course, sir. What’s wrong?”

“Well sir academically speaking she’s phenomenal. But some of her teachers have been expressing worries and it’s reached my ears.”

“Daddy, you’re fucking me. Your cock feels so good inside cunt.” I shooshed her and she giggled in my ear.

“What was that Mr. Jones?”

“Nothing, continue.” My little girl’s previously virginal pussy was warm and sopping wet and tighter than I could have imagined.

“The thing is sir she’s been an increasing distraction to other students, going so far as to pull her friends, and if I may be so bold, boys away from class.” Katie was grinding on my lap. I could feel her pussy walls close in around my cock.

“I see.” I sucked on her nipple.

“Daddy you’re so bad,” She nibbled at my ear. “Do you like taking advantage of your underage daughter and sucking on my nipples.”

“We were hoping you’d speak to her, once she’s healthy enough of course.”

“I absolutely will. This is very important if it’s true.” Katie was bouncing on my cock and I was meeting her. She was leaning her head back and silently groaning.

“You know dad,” She started softly, “Even though I jumped you, technically this is statutory rape on me.” I fingered her nub in response, and she squealed.

“Yes, what did you say?” Her bouncing was getting faster, and more alluring. Juices were flowing down her sopping cunt and onto my groin.

“I was just saying that I was glad you were taking this seriously.” But I could tell he was starting to get suspicious. I wondered if he heard Katie, and I found myself not caring.

“Absolutely, and I will get right on it. Thank you for letting me know and being so understanding.” I hung up before he did.

I wrapped my hand around Katie’s neck and felt a climax building up. I tightened around her neck and she reddened with a slutty smile.

“Have you been talking to boys?”

She could barely get her words out, “I’m sorry daddy, they like to flirt, it’s fun.” Her eyelids were fluttering, I could tell my daughter was about to climax.

“Have you fucked any of them.” My balls were boiling. I latched my lips to one of her nipples and sucked hard on them, nibbling on them to.

She was almost screaming. “No, no, I promise you’re the only one who gets to use me!”

“I think you should.” Her intense pleasure and shock mixed into a wide-eyed stare at me. “I want you to start giving your body to people, and I’ll charge them to fuck my underage daughter.”

“You want to give my body away?” Her tits were bouncing so provocatively I could barely hear her.

“I want to sell you, and your body, for money. I want you to be passed around like a slut and come back to me, so you always remember who you belong to.”

“If it ... if it...” Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and I could feel my explosion coming to. She screamed and I hollered as we shared a climax together. She collapsed into my chest and I fell back. “If you think it’s hot, then I’ll try.”

“Good,” I stroked my daughter’s naked body until we could go another round. We never did put our clothes on that day.

The next few days we were fucking constantly, and I was looking for desperate perverts who would fuck an underage girl being sold by her dad. It ended up not being as difficult as I thought. There were plenty of perverts and plenty of men attracted to high-school girls.

I’d met up with the first clients to make sure they were legit. I did a ton of research to protect Katie and our well-being. They were desperate creeps no doubt, but just what I was looking for and imagining Katie underneath their sorry bodies turned me on more than it should as a father.

There were ground rules of course. Katie had to check in every hour. I was the point person and was always nearby. Cash up front and ID. They had to have proof of cleanliness and we provided the same. No cumming in her pussy, only I was allowed that. If they did it would risk their exposure or at the very least they had to pay for plan B. No hitting or hurting Katie in any way and any weird stuff they wanted had to be agreed on before hand and it always cost extra. They couldn’t know our names or my face. I had a huge list and Katie helped. In the end no one was interested in stabbing us in the back because fucking a consenting and beautiful fourteen-year-old slut was too good an opportunity to mess up.

Besides the money I only asked that they give me one thing else. A picture of the aftermath. Something to show me just how they demeaned my daughter. I got a lot of facials. Some cream pies of her asshole. A lot of her with a thick load in her mouth or a cock stuffed in one of her holes. She didn’t like the facials at first but grew to enjoy them and even crave them when she realized how much I liked seeing her face plastered in man juice.

Katie would always come back exhausted and a little horny. None of them satisfied her quite like I did climax or not. I always fucked her after a session, and she seemed to love the attention at home. She was never that excited for work but always looked forward to her slut treatment at home. I pampered her with ice-cream and shopping. Because of her age and looks I was able to put a high price on her holes and they always paid.

As the clientele grew so did the experience. I was selling my daughter to construction workers, businessmen, rich high-schoolers and their dads, gangbangers, a few teachers, even cops. And the collection of proof was building. I was starting to get videos start to finish. I watched my daughter get double-teamed by two teachers from her school, both older than dirt. A large black man ass fucked her into the bed and the camera was pointed straight at her screaming face. She was always begging for her daddy in the videos, sometimes even saying my name as her face was pressed into the mattress.

I was incorporating the videos into our private lives. I’d pop one on the TV and watch whether we were having sex or not. But we usually were. We were even starting to make our own. There was a lot of incest and underage sex confession going on there, but mostly it was me ravaging my daughter in ways that would make pornstars look twice.

We were getting so popular I even made an ad to be distributed very discreetly and only between close friends and then immediately deleted. It was a video of Katie riding my cock naked, a hand on her hip.

“Want to fuck my illegal underage cunt?” She’d ask, “Find me and for a fair price you can shove that thick meaty cock of yours down my teenage throat. Please hurry.” She was practically begging, and we were making a lot of money.

There were a few weeks we’d have to go quiet for fear of being exposed, but we were never truly worried.

One day we were home. She was on my lap while I fondled her glorious tits which seemed to be getting even bigger as we watched a video of her getting spit-roasted by two cops. The doorbell rang and I didn’t lower the volume.

“Go get the door,” I said to her.

She raised her eyebrows, “What? Like this?” She motioned at her stark-naked body. I was fully clothed.

“Yeah. I want to watch what happens. It’ll be sexy.”

She bit her lip, obviously nervous. “Ok.” She got up and walked to the door very sensually, her hips swaying back and forth, her hands gently caressing her body.

“Hi,” Katie started cutely. “How can I help you?”

The knockers stammered out a response. “Hi, were ... with ... the ... Mormon church.”

“Oh, Mormonism? I think religion is so interesting, can you tell me more?” She was hitting every nail for the ditsy teenager angle. A finger on her chin, a dazzling smile, a bounce on her step that made everything jiggle perfectly, even the cute ponytail.

“If you’re interested ... we have ... books.” Whoever the Mormons were, they’d completely forgotten their pitches.

“Mmm, I’m interested in a little more than books.” She bit her lip and the froze up even more.

“Who is it princess?” I got up off the couch.

She turned and blinked her stunning eyes at me, “They’re Mormons dad.”

I lined up behind her. “Mormons huh? Haven’t seen them walking around for a while.” I fondled her ass she let out a little pleasure moan. The Mormons were staring with wide eyes. “So how long have you guys been on your mission.”

“Umm, a few weeks now.”

They didn’t notice, but I whipped my growing cock out and lined it up with my daughter’s anal hole. They were stammering out something about their mission, clearly unsure of how to deal with the situation when they noticed my hands on her hips.

They kept talking and Katie nodded like she was listening. My cock was slipping into her hole. She gripped the door frame for support and pursed her lips to keep from screaming.

One of them coughed, “Ma’am, are you ok.”

Katie licked her lips and smiled, “I am amazing please don’t stop. Continue.” The Mormon kept talking for some reason. But he was clearly not focused.

I was deep into her rectum. Katie was breathing hard, her bosom heaving up and down, sweat beading on her forehead and a big smile on her face. I was thrusting now, not very hard but our skin was slapping, and her tits bounced. They were getting a full view of Katie getting ass fucked by her very clothed and very much older father.

“Ma’am, are you sure you’re ok?”

“It’s fine, my dad’s just helping with my back problems.” She was positively leaning forward, letting her tits hang ever so slightly and holding herself up on the doorframe. “I’m sorry, I’m afraid we’re just not that interested.” She said breathlessly. “Oh, oh, oh god yes that feels so good.”

The Mormons left Katie moaning and groaning, and me publicly ass raping my underage nude daughter. We didn’t close the door and the Mormons heard us climax, even saw us because who couldn’t take a second glance and a beautiful and lithe young girl cumming.

We were months in to the debauchery and getting much richer. Katie was still doing well in school and I was getting by in my work despite her constant distractions. She liked to blow me under my desk while I worked. I grew acutely familiar of her what the inside of her throat felt like. I often video called my wife and had full length conversations with Katie under my desk choking and gagging while her parents had serious conversations.

One day Katie was giving me a special treat, dancing and putting on a show for me in my room. She’d learned how to dance off the internet and was moving her body sensually, touching her skin ever so lightly and letting her fiery hair slip along her smooth skin as I watched her naked body. It ended up with her sitting on my lap, my cock hilt deep in her vagina and bouncing her up and down.

That’s when my wife called me on my video app. I had to cancel the call, but not one to deny my wife I called her back and put her on speakerphone with no video. I threw the phone on the bed absent mindedly. I made some lame excuse about driving.

“Is everything good over there?” My wife asked. Katie and my juices were squelching ever so slightly.

“Oh yeah, better than good.” Katie was smiling and giggling softly. This was a thousand times better than the principle call.

“Is Katie doing better in school?” Katie was kissing me and diving her tongue into my mouth and I matched my daughter’s wet kiss.

Katie broke off and shoved me down on my back, “Yeah mom, I’m doing great.”

“Oh Katie, you’re there.” My wife realized happily. I was sucking on our daughter’s nipples. “Is your father driving you crazy?”

Katie was bouncing like a whore, “You have no idea.” I imagined my wife could hear the devilish smile on my daughter’s face, “You have to get home soon mom.” I flipped us over and Katie wrapped her legs around my waist. Her hands were above her head and she laid back almost lazily. “Fuck me with that daddy dick sir. Use me like a piece of meat.”

“I’m sorry honey, I think soon, but I might have to stay even longer.” I was humping my daughter faster and harder, and Katie’s eyes rolled into the back of her head. I was worried my wife would hear the slapping of skin and fluids, but not worried enough to stop.

“Oh no honey, why’s that?”

She gave some tired explanation while Katie wrapped her arms around me, and I sucked on her underage boobs. “Fuck me master,” Katie begged not as quietly as I’d like, “Beat my underage pussy up.”

There was a slight pause when my wife was finished, “What are you guys doing over there anyway?”

“Oh, it’s just the car radio mom,” Katie was thrusting her hips up to meet mine. She was sounding very breathless.

“I’m sorry you can’t come home soon honey. Do you know ho much longer it could be?” Katie’s eyes were fluttering, and I focused harder on where I was hitting her.

“They think it might be ten or so months more.” I wrapped my hand around Katie’s throat before she could start screaming her orgasm. “They’re giving me a month to come back for vacation before I have to continue.

“Oh god yes,” Katie whined, “Fuck me like you own me. Fuck your underage daughter like a whore.”

“So, you will be home soon?” Katie spasmed on the bed from the intensity of her climax. The bed shook with her body and bounced the phone around. She coughed through my hand and I prayed my wife wouldn’t ask about it.

“Yes, I’ll be back for a bit before I have to leave again.” I was still humping my daughter’s limp body.

“That’s great mom, I’m looking forward to it.” Katie said breathlessly. I leaned forward for a better angle into her cunt and she spoke into my ear, “Pump me with your seed daddy. Inbreed with my underage womb. I want you to impregnate me with your daddy cock.”

“Are you ok sweetie?” My balls were starting to boil, and my daughter’s bouncing tits were driving me to the brink.

“Yeah mom, I was just working out.” The sounds between our two bodies were getting louder and nastier. Kaite arched her back as I hit her sweet spot more. She was silently screaming, eyes screwed shut, and I was holding in my animal grunts.

“Ok,” My wife said dubiously.

I erupted into my daughter’s sweet flesh, filling her fertile womb with my daddy seed. We talked with my wife a little more, my daughter and I resting on each other’s naked and sweaty bodies. My cock didn’t go down and I fucked her underage holes again within that hour-long conversation.

We fucked several times a day every day, but we liked to imagine it was that specific time when I impregnated my daughter because a few weeks later she came up with a positive pregnancy test.

It should have put a stop to the whole operation, but we didn’t miss a beat. In fact, we got even wilder. Hiding our faces, we put our sex tapes online and went to perform at underground sex shows. I covered my daughter’s face in my spunk in front of a dozen people. And when my wife finally came home, we fucked in the woods, in the car outside, and in the park. Sometimes my underage minx would suck my cock under the table, and I’d tell my wife Katie was at a friend’s place. Other times we drugged my wife and fucked with her on the bed.

My daughter liked to spread the news in secret that she was pregnant. I should have stopped her, but people were starting to look at the two of us strangely and it turned me on. The news that I was the father and grandfather was percolating slowly and quietly.

My wife left before my daughter got her bump, and just in time to. The prostituting had to settle down, but that meant I had her all to myself. I put my cock in my pregnant daughter daily. She spread her legs for me like the slut she was. We were hooked to the public fucking and we’d been seen a few times, her round belly and swollen tits riding me, or her bent over a big grin on her face. Some passerby park goers and homeless caught her deepthroating my rod in the park.

We left a few weeks after she gave birth to our baby girl, just before my wife came back. Katie lost the weight fast, mostly from fucking. We made a life for ourselves and I started selling her body again. We changed our names and used a secret bank account filled by the money we earned selling Katie and passing her around like a piece of meat.

With a few bribes, a babysitter, and a quick trip to Las Vegas Katie and I got married. It was just to have Katie’s underage image up on the alter with me at my middle age. Her dressed in a stripper’s wedding dress, cleavage out for all to see and skin showing everywhere, me in a cheap tux. We took several photos, a few of us fucking in our dress, more of her on her knees and swallowing her father’s cock, and one of us kissing too passionately. We put both our real and our fake names on the certificate just because we couldn’t help ourselves.

I always saw her as my whore or my daughter, sometimes both. She saw me as her master, sometimes as her daddy. In the end the marriage was just to say that I married my underage biological daughter, impregnated her, and sold her juvenile body for money. The illegality of the marriage got us off every night in bed.

We left my wife with a video for closure. Something we made before I put an inbred baby in my daughter.

The screen opened with me turning on the camera. My daughter was kneeling on the bed, sticking her ass and chest out. The same bed my wife and I shared for years. Katie was dressed in booty shorts several sizes to small for her, and a crop-top with tiny sleeves around her biceps. Her under-boob was hanging from the crop top suttily, and her ass was hanging out shamelessly.

I was in a t-shirt and jeans.

“Hi honey,” I started, “If you’re watching this it’s because Katie and I are gone. It started the night you left. Katie came to our bed and gave herself completely to me. You should know that we’re not in love. She’s my daughter and I love that way. She lets me use her body and she feels like heaven on my cock. Her tits taste like sweet milk and her mouth like cherries. Her cunt is like honey and her ass hole is my dick holster. I do care that she’s my daughter and underage, that’s what makes it so right. If the two of us have girls, she’ll get to watch me fuck them to.”

“I’m sorry mom,” Katie added in, “But I’ve wanted him since I was a little girl, and he made me with his sperm. He owns me like a slave. His cock has me in a trance, it’s the tastiest and most savory meat I’ve ever had. Sometimes I think it belongs down my throat. And he’s so strong and big. He throws me around like the little girl I am. When I give him more daughters, I’ll look forward to showing them how to serve our father.”

“We’d like to show you what we have between us.” I said.

Without further ado I sat on the bed and she hopped off. Katie started with a slow and sensual lap dance. She grinded her body on mine and slid off her top. Her perfect breasts were freed with a pop and she nestled my face into her cleavage. I sucked and licked them before she peeled off and grinded her ass on my lap. She freed my cock and it sprang out of my pants. It was throbbing and huge. She ground down on it before peeling her shorts off slowly, bending over and exposing her rosebud. The cameraman moved so as to show off Katie’s voyeurism. There was a silver anal plug in her backdoor and he made sure to show it.

Katie fucked my dick with her ass crack and I fondled her tits. She was panting. She spun around and bent over at the waist. My fourteen-year-old daughter enveloped my cock with her succulent lips and bobbed her head up and down. She stared at me and into the camera, slowly working her saliva all over my shaft until she was fitting my full ten inches down. I groaned as her tight throat gagged and sputtered. Fluids dribbled down her chin and neck. Katie was fucking her own face and throat on her father’s cock.

Unable to hold myself back I stood up and pushed her ass down to the ground. I fucked my dick straight down her throat and the cameraman showed her throat tighten up and her veins pop from the exertion. I held her skull in my hands, hair crumpled into my fist and I thrust her face into my groin, shoving her as deep as she could go.

“Good, girl,” I gave her a quick slap on the cheek while she was down there, “Choke on daddy dick.” I released her and she inhaled desperately. She just as desperately swallowed it back up. I roughly fucked her throat. I knew it hurt and I knew she liked it. My wife would hopefully be watching me rape our daughter’s throat hard.

I threw my daughter on the bed, so her head was hanging off the bed upside down. I fucked her throat like a pussy ravenously. I fondled her tits and ate at her pussy, my dick stuffed down her teenage gullet.

We went at it for a good ten minutes before I erupted down her throat. The cameraman focused on her attempting to swallow as much as she could, taking gulp after gulp, but my dick was in the way. She choked and my man juice sputtered out of her mouth and on her face. There was so much she was almost unrecognizable.

“We’re not done,” I said to the camera. I pointed at my dick which was not deflating.

I pulled the anal plug out and Katie whined. “Don’t worry princess, my cock is next.”

Katie laughed mischievously, “I can’t wait dad.”

The cameraman focused on my dick sinking down her sphincter first, then switched over to her face as it changed from excited and begging to strained and breathless. I filled her backdoor and her mouth opened into the massive ‘O.’ I gripped her tit and pinched her nipple as I used my other hand to take a handful of her red hair and shove her slut face into the bed. My cum smeared on the sheets and she screamed out loud as I pumped into her ass. The cameraman focused on her rolling eyes and pained face with my imposing body humping behind her. Katie reached behind her and spread her ass cheeks, still moaning and looking for the breath that escaped her.

“Daddy, your raping me!” She cried out. “It hurts so good dad. Harder, please harder.”

I spanked her ass, “Little teenage cock addict.” I fucked her prone body recklessly, “Slut’s like you need to learn her place.”

“It’s under you dad,” She cried, “Taking your cock like a good slave.”

I pulled out of her, put the anal plug back in, and flipped her over. I looked into the camera, “I’m filling her vagina now honey. Shit ... I can feel the ass plug. It’s big honey.” Katie whimpered, gasping as my fat cock filled her. I closed my eyes and groaned savoring the moment, “Katie is always so tight and warm and wet. Our daughter is so good for fucking.” I leaned forward and kissed my daughter passionately on the mouth. Katie wrapped her legs around me and bucked into my hard humps.

I ravenously feasted on her tits and Katie squealed. She was looking into the camera upside down, “Mom, you’re really missing out. His cock is so huge. It’s too big and it’s so perfect in my pussy. God, he makes my titties feel so good.”

I looked at the camera and started pumping into Katie’s pussy harder and faster. “I’m close honey. I’m so close to ejaculating in our daughter’s pussy.”

“Daddy, I’m close to.” Katie strained, “Make me cum, please.”

“She’s not on birth control honey,” I strained out. My balls were boiling. The anal plug was driving us both to the brink. “Maybe I’ll impregnate her like this.”

Katie was at the brink, “PLEASE DADDY, HARDER, MAKE ME SWELL WITH OUR INBRED OFFSRPING. I PROMISE IT’LL BE A GIRL. FUCK MY UNDERAGE PUSSY.”

I was thrusting hard. Her tits were jiggling, and she was screaming into the camera. My hands were on Katie’s hips. “Yes, yes, yes, take it slut. Take my dick like a good daughter whore.” I grunted and roared loudly, looking into the camera as I bucked into my underage daughter. Katie screamed her orgasm with me, shuddering and toes curling. I pulled out of Katie and rubbed my cock on her face. Her mouth was wide open and tongue lolling out.

“Now you see honey, this person we made is my personal cock whore.” I rubbed my balls on Katie’s face to and she slobbered and moaned on them, addicted to my scent. “I’ll take good care of her.”

The video finished with a few more minutes of me rubbing my genitals on Katie’s disheveled face.

Years later my ex-wife received a hard copy photo of me on a bed with a dozen girls all different ages. Some dressed like sluts, others naked. Katie was of course there, leaning on me and kissing my neck. My other daughters were leaning in to get in on the action. Several of them were round and one had my cock down her throat.

If she tried, my wife never did track me down or the origins of the photo. And even though I can’t prove it I have a very good feeling that she watched all of the video.

Daddy pls take my Chery

He had been touching me a lot lately. Ever since mom left. It always appeared to be accidental. It started on my 14th birthday when his hug was too long and his hand touched my ass. His playful tickles and smacks changed. It seemed he was finding excuses to touch me. I was way too old to sit in his lap but he liked it, and his hand would slide up my skirt to brush my panties.

I think it was supposed to make me feel bad. That’s what people at school would’ve thought. Half of them were fucking their boyfriends on a regular basis but somehow I was wrong for letting my Dad touch me?

As the year progressed not much changed right away. I was still too skinny and didn’t have much to fill my bra. I had nice long dark hair and blue eyes, but I was hopelessly petite. My mom was slender like me too. Boys didn’t notice me much. They all looked at the seniors and the girls with big tits and round asses. One day I told my dad, I wanted breast implants because boys only dates the girls in my high school with big boobs. I didn’t have anyone else to talk to. My mom had been a hopeless drunk up until she left us. When I said that, he gave me the oddest look and said, “Well, lets have a look shall we.”

I felt my heart pounding funny. I asked him what he meant by that. He told me that he wasn’t going to get me implants if he didn’t think I needed them. I slid my shirt over my head and stood there with him gazing at my tits. He walked around me thoughtfully. He stared for the longest time. My nipples hardened from the cool air. Daddy walked over to his favorite chair and took a long shaky breath. He called me over to him.

I started to grab my shirt and he said, “Leave it. “ I walked over to him And sat in his lap. He pulled me back against him. His hands slid up my belly slowly till he came to my tits. His big hands covered them completely and he ran his thumbs over my nipples. It felt really good. He took my nipples between his thumbs and finger and pinched them firmly. I gasped in pleasure.

“Daddy, is this wrong?”

“Does it feel wrong to you Stephie?”

It actually felt really good. I let him continue and he slid his hand up my skirt and brushed his hand against my pink panties. He rubbed through my panties for a few minutes, then slowly slid his hand in my panties. I thought I had died and gone to heaven. It felt amazing. He took a deep shuddering breath.

“Daddy? Are you Ok?”

“Why is your pussy bare? Have you let boys touch you there?”

I was mortified. I had started removing the hair, because girls at school made fun of girls with a “hairy bush”.

I told him, I kept it smooth on purpose and he smiled.

“Good. Daddy likes that.”

He slid his finger up and down the outside of my slit softly. He was stroking my slit with gentle touches and I shivered. He probed one finger gently between my soft smooth cunt lips. His big finger stroked softly between my pussy lips and without meaning to my legs opened a little. Abruptly he stood.

He set me into the chair and got to his knees. He lowered his mouth to my nipple and licked and sucked it.

My eyes closed.

“If you want me to stop I will Stephie.”

It felt good so I said nothing. He worked my nipples agonizingly slowly. Sucking, teasing, nibbling sucking my whole small tit into his mouth. His hands slid to my panties and he started to slide them down.

“Daddy!! Stop!!”

He paused what he was doing and smiled softly.

“Stephie, please let Daddy look at your sweet cunt.” I nodded to him and he slid my panties off and stared at my smooth pussy. He slowly like in a dream lowered his mouth to my pussy. He teased the outer lips softly with his tongue. My heart was hammering. His tongue probed deeper and then he pulled my legs apart and began devouring my tiny, bare pussy like a man starving. He licked my hard little clit and tongued me gently then faster and harder. My breath was coming harder as I felt the pressure building. He slid one finger in just up to the first knuckle and sucked my cunt hard. Pleasure shot through me and I shuddered hard, gasping with my first orgasm ever given to me by anyone other than myself.

He didn’t stop licking. He kept going and now he stuck his tongue inside. I was thrashing around when he stopped. He unbuckled his pants. He slid his pants off and his underwear and I saw his cock was fully erect and looked big.

“Daddy made you feel very good Stephie, so I want you to make me feel good.”

I wanted to make him feel good. He was always so unhappy with mom. I told him I wanted to please him.

“I won’t lie to you baby, the first time hurts.” He said it as he stroked some lubricant into his big penis.

He laid me down on the bed and spread my legs. He got on top of me an guided his big shaft to my small tight cunt. He pushed slowly inside of me as I took deep breaths. It wasn’t going to fit. It was so tight it hurt and only the head of his cock was in. I tried to pull away, but Daddy held me me firmly and kept slow steady pressure. When he got partway in he was stopped by my “cherry”.

“Fuck! I love virgin pussy. It is so fucking tight.” He said gritting his teeth to control himself. He paused letting my tight cunt adjust. I was squirming in discomfort. Sweat rolled off his forehead. Then with a hard thrust he shoved through my tight virgin barrier.

I screamed in pain. Tears filled my eyes. He grunted and whispered. “ it won’t hurt now baby girl.” He began slowly moving in and out. It was still very uncomfortable but not truly painful. He started pumping my tight cunt smoothly and slowly and he was groaning.

I wiggled a little, trying to make it more comfortable, but it seemed to make him go harder. His self control started to slip and he began moving faster and harder. I cried out in pain, and tried to push him off me.

“NO! I have waited so long Stephie, I’m not stopping now. Don’t fight me or it will hurt worse.”

He kissed my neck and his thrusts got harder. I felt like his big meaty cock was going to split me in two. He started thrusting erratically and harder. He grunted like an animal and pounded inside me holding me down. In just a minute or two he gave a huge shuddering thrust and I felt his cock jerking convulsively and he collapsed on top of me, crushing me with his weight. His sweaty body shuddered on top of me. I waited for him to get up. After what seemed like forever he got off me pulling his thick dick out of me slowly.

“Next time will be much better for you Stephie. I have so many things to teach you.”

I tried to smile but I was sore.

“You are probably very sore. Don’t worry, Daddy won’t take you again for a couple of days in that way, but Daddy is going to teach you so much about giving and getting pleasure. You can’t ever tell anyone, and you only share your body with me. Is that understood?”

I nodded and told him I would never tell anyone.

“What about the other part Stephie? That is MY cunt to use. I don’t want to share MY teen cunt with anyone. Is that clear?” He thrust a finger cruelly into my sore pussy.

I cried out. “Yes Daddy! I won’t let anyone else.”

He slapped my ass hard and twisted his finger brutally.

“Tell me who’s cunt this is Stephie!”

I bit my lip and said, “It’s your cunt Daddy.” He smiled.

He picked me up and carried me to the bathtub. He told me to have a good soak and get some sleep.

I felt very strange, but very excited and yet scared for what the future might hold. Daddy was going to teach me about sex. I slipped into the tub and sighed happily.

Selling myself to daddy

I was dead meat. I didn’t know what I was going to do. I had wrecked my mom’s car, and I knew she was going to kill me. That was the only thing she said before she went to Kansas on a business trip. She said, “Use my car as much as you like, but if you wreck it, you will be working all summer to pay it off”. Fuck, I didn’t want my summer wrecked. This was my summer to party. I was headed to college in the fall.

I decided to do the unthinkable. I had to ask my dad for money. I had sworn I never would. He was a womanizer, and had ditched my mom as soon as something better came up. He had money though. I needed it for the repair. I decided to swallow my pride and go.

He answered the door, and I was surprised. He looked really good for his age. He had salt and pepper hair, and was in really good shape. He smiled at me, and said, “Come in.”

I smiled and went inside. We had lunch, and I asked where my step-mom was. He just laughed and said she was in Florida visiting her sister.

He got to the point, “ Delilah, I know you don’t have much respect for me, and you never come visit on your own, so, why don’t you tell me what you want.”

I just came right out and asked. “ I wrecked mom’s car and she will be home in two weeks. I need money to fix it.”

He smiled a ruthless smile. “Well princess, I’m sure you understand, nothing in life is free. I have something you want. You want money. What do you have that I want?”

I shrugged my shoulders as a strange feeling started in my stomach. “I’m sure I don’t know dad. Why don’t you tell me what you want.”

He asked me to stand up, and I did, still unsure of what he was getting at. He looked me over admiringly. I had taken extra care with my appearance, and my long dark hair was hanging down my back, and pushed back from my face. I had on lipstick, and enough makeup to accentuate my eyes. My teal sundress showed off my skin, and dipped low in the back. He could see I wasn’t wearing a bra.

He said, “You have a nice body Delilah. I’d like to see more of it.”

I stared at him in shock, and horror, with the beginnings of lust stirring. “WHAT?” I stammered like a moron.

He said quietly, “Take off your dress Delilah.”

I swallowed hard. My heart was pounding. I made my decision. I reached up and untied the dress at my neck, and very slowly slid it down my body. I exposed my breasts, and I heard a little intake of breath from him. I slid the dress farther down and turned around, letting it fall from my hips exposing my thong panties.

“Very nice.” He whispered. “Come over here baby.”

I walked over to him and he pulled me into his lap. He buried his face in my neck and inhaled the scent of my perfume.

“So sweet. You smell like candy.”

His big hands covered my small breasts completely and he pinched my nipples playfully as his lips found my ear. I leaned against him, feeling pleasure and guilt at the same time.

His hands slid down my belly, and his hand slipped inside my panties and I felt his warm fingers teasing my pussy lips.

I whispered, “Dad, no ... this is wrong.” But my body told a different story. My nipples were hard and my thighs seemed like they were spreading without any effort at all. His middle finger slipped between my pussy lips and he rubbed up and down. My hips moved slightly so he would have more access, and he dipped his finger inside my already wet pussy. He pulled his hand out of my panties and brought his finger to his mouth. He sucked the taste of my pussy off his fingers, and his eyes closed in pleasure.

“Delilah, you taste so good.”

I was lying back against him with my legs spread. He slid me over and stood up. I could see his hard cock straining against the fabric of his pants. He didn’t take them off though. Instead he grabbed me roughly by the hand and pulled me toward his study. When we got there, my mouth dropped open. He had a very comfy looking sofa along with a very nice looking office chair. What shocked me was he had video camera’s set up.

“Daddy NO!!” I snapped. “No way are you gonna film this.”

“Oh yes, I am. I want to look back on this moment many many times.

I started to refuse, but the look on his face made me pause.

“Look, you are a slutty girl. I have heard all about it. Its a small town. People talk.” He said. “If you are going to be whoring around, you might as well make it count.”

He turned the video equipment on and I shrugged. I knew he had me. I needed the money, and I was so horny, I wanted him to finish what he started.

He slid my thong down and I was completely naked in front of my Dad. He bent me over his desk and I gasped as I felt him kneel down and his tongue found my pussy from behind. I knew it was wrong, but his tongue teasing my clit and licking me, sucking on my pussy. He buried his face in there and his darting tongue made me cry out in pleasure. I felt his tongue slide over my asshole and I almost pulled away I was so shocked, but it feel really hot. He tonged my pussy and my ass, thrusting his tongue alternately inside each while I held my ass cheeks apart and tried not to scream with pleasure. He turned me around and dove back into my pussy with his mouth. I felt his finger slide into my pussy and I gasped. He then slid his wet finger into my asshole, and I was stunned at how good it felt.

I came hard all over his tongue. My pussy jerking and bucking in pleasure.

“I love young pussy.” He said with a dirty smile.

I saw the thick bulge of his cock pushing against the fabric of his pants. He saw the direction of my look and unzipped. He dropped his pants and underwear and I stared at his cock. It was 7 or 8 inches and SO thick.

He smiled again and said, “My turn”

I wanted it. As much as I wanted to deny it, I wanted to suck it. He sat on the couch and I lowered my mouth to his erect cock. I teased him. I just flicked my tongue very the tip of it. I didn’t suck him yet. Just teased him with my tongue. I licked up and down, and swirled my tongue around the head. I sucked the head into my mouth slowly. My hand gripped the base of it firmly. With the head of it in my mouth I flicked my tongue over him rapidly. I heard his intake of breath. A sharp gasp. I dropped my mouth as far down as I could on his hard cock and sucked in and out, moving my head in a slow steady rhythm and simultaneously slid my hand up and down his dick.

“Mmmm baby that feels so good.”

He had stunning self control. I sucked him for what seemed like forever. Sliding my mouth over his dick. In and out a steady rhythm, a hard pressure. He let me control the pace. Suddenly without any warning, He blew a load of cum into my mouth. He grabbed my hair and some of his cum drizzled down my chin.

“You look so hot.”

He pushed me down on the couch and he sat down in his chair. “Give me a show baby.”

I started rubbing my pussy for him. He watched. I fingered it slowly, then rubbed my clit making little circles and making myself hotter. I sucked my own juice off my fingers and went back to rubbing. I rubbed my hard clit, and I felt my back arching, as my orgasm neared. I was panting like a dog as I came with my dad watching.

He still wasn’t hard, but he asked me to bend over his desk. I was shocked as I felt a stinging slap across my ass. He held me firmly down across his desk and delivered blow after blow to my burning ass.

“You were bad and you need to be punished, for wrecking your mom’s car.”

I was in serious pain now, yet I was dripping wet with excitement.

“Daddy stop ... Please ... it hurts.”

He stopped and rubbed my burning ass. He was ROCK hard now and thrust inside my pussy from behind hard. He pounded into me, his hands were gripping my hips and he fucked me so hard I thought his desk would tip over. He was like a man possessed and he slammed in and out of my tight, wet, hot cunt with a fury. He was muttering under his breath, “Fuck yes, so fucking good. Little slut has this coming”

He pulled out of me and jerked me backwards. We fell onto the couch with me in his lap facing out.

“Ride Daddy’s cock baby.”

I started fucking him, my legs straining as I slid up and down on him. He had incredible stamina. He kept rubbing my clit as I bounced up and down on his cock. I came again, and I thought surely he must be close.

But he stopped again, and I was almost crying in frustration. I wanted him to cum. He reached into his desk drawer and got a little tube of lube. He pushed me onto my hands and knees with my ass in the air and he lubed his cock and drizzled some down my ass crack.

“Daddy is going to fuck your ass.”

He put the thick head of his throbbing dick against my tight ass. He pushed in slowly and I tried to pull away, but a stinging smack to my already red bottom changed my mind.

“Relax and it wont hurt as much.”

He pulled my ass cheeks apart and slid himself part way in and pulled back out partially then back in. When he pulled out he squirted more lube on his cock and pushed back in. Even though it was uncomfortable, I started to get hot again. Soon he was buried balls deep in my tight ass. I had never felt so full in my life. He held still for a minute or two, then started thrusting slowly in and out of my ass.

“Fuck you are too tight.”

I could hear his breathing getting harder. His speed was picking up. I moaned in pleasure and pain.

“This is why I fuck around, only sluts take it up the ass.”

He grabbed my hair and pulled me back. He was thrusting hard into my ass now. I was literally trying not to scream. I was so close to cumming, yet he was hurting me too. I could hear the sick sound of his thrusts as he pounded into my tight ass. He bucked hard against me and I knew he was cumming.

“FUUUUCK!!! YESSSS”

He shouted out in pleasure, and collapsed on top of me, panting, and slick with sweat.

“Fuck that was hot.” He muttered. “Don’t move.”

He got his phone, and pulled my ass cheeks apart. My ass was gaping, and he took a picture.

He said,”I am gonna send this to you when you need to be reminded, that you will always be Daddy’s whore.”

He left me there. I heard him washing up in the bathroom. When he came out he was wearing shorts and had something in his hand. It was his checkbook. “How much?”

I told him the damage. When I took the check, it was for more than I asked for.

Daddy can be very generous when he is pleased.

I know where to get more money now. Its going to be a good summer.

Best Daddy

It was such a good night for Daddy. I’m spending this morning in bed now just thinking all about it again. We don’t live together now. I left home when I turned fourteen to go live with my mother. But I know we will someday, again. When I take my mother’s place. Now I get to dream about Him being there in his apartment alone with me. He always is when I need Him. The best Daddy ever.

Daddy put the plug in last night when I left his apartment. He told me to keep it in until He calls me today. I like it a lot. It makes me feel like my lover is still inside me. Making me feel so good and so happy. My little kitten is getting swollen now just thinking about Him as I softly touch it. It’s so tingly and wet. It was used so much last night by Daddy.

He’s glad to hear me beg for it. All of it. All that He has to give to me. The gentle touches, the hugging, the caressing while I cuddle in His lap. And the naughty love we make. He loves His little daughter so much. He loves me. And He shows me all of the time teaching me to be a good girl. I haven’t always been so good. But I try really hard. I giggle now, thinking about making Him hard.

I sent Daddy a text late last night. I was so lonely and wanting some attention and I knew my mother was staying late at work like she does a lot. Daddy always understands. He was probably busy writing. He does that at night on His computer. But He sent back an answer real quick.

“Come.” I did just that. I was skipping up his stairway in only a few minutes it seemed, ready to play with Him.

It’s so nice to remember now how I sank down in front of Him and He picked me up and held me ever so close and tight. I almost cried because I was happy. He kissed me softly. Daddy is always so gentle with me. Except those times. You know. When I’m a brat. But not tonight. His lips were soft on mine as I moaned and touched His tongue with mine.

After awhile He wanted to know how my day had been. We chatted about what was going on in our lives. We hadn’t been together for some days. It’s so difficult not seeing Daddy every day the way I used to do. But we have pretty separate lives now. And Daddy still gives me my allowance that I need. He loves his little girl.

That’s another life for both of us. Now we talked about it all. Always getting to know each other better. That’s what I like about Daddy. He wants to know what I’m doing. All about me. And it’s such a treat when He tells me new things. He’s done so much in His life. That’s why He’s such a good teacher. I giggled and snuggled into His lap. I was so happy.

I knew Daddy was glad I had begged to come see Him. I could tell, as I stroked His face, that He was getting a little excited having me squirming on His lap. I was always glad when I gave Him pleasure. I touched His hardness and He groaned just a little. Daddy’s in control all of the time.

“Who’s a little slut?” He moaned. I squeezed His manhood and laughed out loud.

“I am, Sir. I am,” I squealed and got down beside Him on the couch. I was on my knees bending over Him and I pulled His zipper down slowly as I watched His face. I was so eager because I need Him so much. I can be so greedy. He tells me I should control that, and I do, sometimes. Not always. Now I was fingering myself inside my short skirt. I never wore panties when I visited my loving father. I wanted to taste my Daddy. I struggled to pull His trousers down and off.

Oh, it was nice. His prick gets so rigid, curving out from His shaved balls. I think I make Him harder than He’s ever been. I just bet I do. It was stiff and the mushroom tip was getting purple. Just a drop of wetness was leaking out and I touched my tongue to it. He tastes so good. Yummy.

My fingers were tickling His meatus and stroking down the length. My thumb would rub the tip then squeeze it while my other hand’s fingers were sliding up my juicy slit. He’s so big but I can get it all in my mouth. I’m such a good little cocksucker. That’s what Daddy tells me.

Now I was going to show Him. “Sir, may I suck you please?” I was trained well. I always asked permission because Daddy liked to wait sometimes letting the sensitivity build up stronger.

“Yes. Now you may please me. Do it little girl. Suck Daddy deep now. Oh, god. Good girl. That’s such a good daughter.” That made me so proud. I was making my father happy as He began thrusting into my mouth. Holding my locks of hair and making me gag with all of His cock.

One thing Sir likes so much about me is that I can cum so fast. Yes, He really likes that. He tells me He’s proud to have such a sweet whore for His little daughter. That makes me so happy. No one could ever made me cum so deeply and for such a long time. It makes me shiver to think about it.

Lying here in bed I remembered that I was cumming while Daddy fucked my face. He had reached around and His hand was finger fucking me at the same time that I was leaning over taking His cock. Right now I was slowly pinching my nipples. I was close to making myself cum just daydreaming about us last night. But I was just edging. He told me last night that I couldn’t cum this Saturday morning until He called.

Sometimes Daddy wants to give me all of His spunk and then relax as He plays with my kitten. He always makes sure I have been satisfied. More than satisfied, really. He makes me cum so intensely that I feel like passing out sometimes. He enjoys watching me take His milk and swallow it all. I didn’t use to like sucking cock. But Daddy’s taught me to love it. Now I look forward to it, cumming while I please Him.

Last night I was gagging and waiting for Him to shoot but He decided that I needed something else. Daddy is always right. He knows best. I did need something else. I really needed His rod filling my kitten up. Yes, I wanted that a lot. He could tell from the way I was humping up against His fingers. He pulled out from my face. I whimpered at the loss but He smacked my face with His prick. Daddy always knows best.

Then He pulled me up to fit onto His cock. I was on top. I liked doing that. I giggled as I slid my kitten down around His hard prick. My legs were straddling Him with my thighs resting on my calves. Daddy thinks I have delicious legs. He told me that before. Now He twisted my breasts, making me cry out. I moaned softly as I used my luscious legs to fuck myself on His big cock. Slowly.

“Daddy, Daddy, oh fuck, oh fuck, fucking my lover. Yes, yes. Oh shit. Thank you Daddy. Thank you.”

“Yes little girl. Yes, such a tight fucking kitten. Such a tight little slit. Baby, Daddy loves you so much. Take all of me little girl.”

Now we were fucking the nasty way. He likes fucking me hard. He lifted me up and moved us so that now He was fucking me with my legs up and over His shoulders. He could get so deep like that. I wanted all of His prick inside me so I was crying out and begging Him for more. He was grinning as He looked into my eyes.

“You need this? Yes? You need this, little whore? Want me to fuck you deep baby? Oh fuck, so good. You are so good for me baby. So fucking good.”

“Oh yes, Daddy. Oh, please do it to me. Do me, Sir. Do me. Fuck me. Ahhhhhhhh! Fuck me please. Cumming, now I’m cumming. I keep cumming Daddy. Cumming for you Sir. Ahhhh!”

It kept going on and on. My father loves to fuck me into submission. That’s what He calls it. I submitted long ago, of course. But I understand. I understand and I love Him for it. He’s so good for me. Daddy kept fucking me for a long time. Never cumming though. He controls it so well. But He tells me to just cum all I want. He wants to see me being a whore. I’m Daddy’s best little tart. That’s what He tells me. Much better than my mother.

I was going to see if He would give me a treat. He was being such a good Daddy. I was going to see. As I shivered through another cum I started begging Him. “Please, Sir. Oh, oh, fuck. Please, Sir. Fuck my ass Daddy. Please, baby needs it, please.”

He slowed His pumping now. Slowed down and looked deeply into my eyes. Then He grinned and pulled His long cock out of my kitten with a wet plop. My eyes were still begging Him but I could feel Him guiding His sticky prick to my butthole. The mushroom head popped into me and I sighed. I was getting what I wanted like the spoiled brat I could be. I moaned and smiled at the same time.

But He was not going to be gentle with me. I wanted ass fucking and He was going to give it to me. Oh, god. Daddy was fucking me deep and slowly for just a minute and then the ramming began. Shaking my whole body and making my titties quiver with each thrust. Filling me up and fucking me deep. I was hoping He would fill me with His spunk tonight.

Oh, god. My father was teaching me who was the best fuck in the world. He was fucking me so good. This time He didn’t fuck me too long. He was ready Himself after screwing His Little One for about five more minutes. He was ready to squirt His cream into my ass.

“Now, now. Yes, yes. Oh fuck, baby. Fuck yes. Want it? Want it? Cumming for me now?”

“Yes Daddy, please Sir. Ohhhhhhh! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” My lover was pressing my legs up and back as he kept grunting and battering my ass with His meat. My father was loving His Little One. He yelled now.

“Yeah. Ahhh! Yeah. Feel that baby? Feel that cum baby? Yeah,” And He spurted into me. I did feel it. Loving the feel of it and cumming again. Daddy’s right. I’m a cumslut.

My Daddy always has a lot of sperm for me.

I got up slowly and went into the bathroom. I got a wash cloth and brought it into the front room. Daddy likes me to clean Him up after He pleases me. I folded my legs and sat crosslegged on the carpet beside Him. I gently wiped His precious cock clean. Then I quickly stroked it a couple of times. I giggled. He was getting hard again.

“You are such a little tramp,” He said, smiling at me. His hand touched my cheek. Daddy adores me. That’s what He says.

“Bend over now. You’re getting a little present from me tonight,” and with that He pressed the butt plug into my tender ass. “Keep that in until I call you tomorrow. Now get cleaned up and get your little ass out of here. I’ve got work I need to do.”

That was last night. I slept quite well, even with the plug inside, reminding me of Daddy. Now I was lying in bed after having some tea. I was so close to cumming again. But I had to wait. My cell phone tinkled. It was Daddy’s ringtone.

I looked at it. It was a single word text.

“Cum,” and I did. He is such a good Daddy.

How to do with Daddy

Divorce had been Alison’s idea, but Mark wasn’t particularly opposed. He wasn’t going to grovel. And now they were separated he mostly felt it as a big relief.

Katy, their 13-year-old daughter -- even that wasn’t such a problem. Alison naturally got custody. Mark got every other weekend. They also had dinner together every Wednesday. Because they had so little time together, he made it a point to clear his schedule and focus on her when they had time together. In fact, they spent as much time together this way as they had before, and it was happier time. No more listening to Alison nagging Katy all the time about little things, and Katy’s sarcastic defiance and occasional passionate outbursts.

Mark had a desktop computer in his dining area, and that’s the one Katy was to use when she was there. He’d made a rule for her. When she arrived for the weekend, she was to hand him her phone, he’d power it down and then return it to her when she left. If he was going to only have a weekend with her, he wanted her full attention. Somewhat to his surprise, she hadn’t argued with him about it.

On Sunday evening, after he had returned Katy to Alison’s, he noticed a text file in the “Documents” folder. The title was “Girl Thoughts”. It wasn’t marked confidential, and she had her own folder for “Katy’s Documents”.

“Girl Thoughts”

Puberty. They told me about it in advance, and there were manuals to read. Yeah, my body changed, just like they said it would. Aching chest as the boobs grew in. I got periods -- they were manageable, but despite the cheery spin everyone gives, they’re gross and they hurt like hell. I got moody sometimes.

And then there were those prim lines about, “You may notice boys more and feel interested in them.”

Oh, boy. I’d been masturbating since I was little without knowing what it was. I just knew I could make myself feel good, and after a while I’d get this big pleasure and release. I did it a couple times a week, maybe.

But with puberty ... The guys looked different. Mostly men -- the boys my age were still like little kids, and when they got to be pimply and awkward that wasn’t an improvement. But men. Mr. Chase, the English teacher ... Ooooo.

Then I saw porn for the first time. The first time I saw a guy mounting a girl and sticking his penis in, I thought, “I want that!” I wanted a man, I wanted to see that big penis, and I wanted to feel it force its way into my vagina. My pussy got hot and wet as I looked. Because it wanted that cock on the screen. I wanted a man very much like that one with his stiff cock to appear right there, and I wanted him to shove it way up my pussy. As soon as I was alone in my bedroom, I pulled down my panties and masturbated. I came quick, and it felt great as usual. But it wasn’t enough. I stuck a finger in my pussy and shoved it in and out. The right idea, but not enough. I gave myself an orgasm and tried to think about other things but ten minutes later I was masturbating again. I stuck in two fingers. I felt a tear and there was a little blood. I didn’t care. Another orgasm and more restless fidgeting, staring at a homework book without seeing what was on the page. I stuck in three fingers and shoved them in as far as I could, then fucked them in and out. More the right idea, but not enough. I masturbated with the one hand while I shoved the fingers in and out with the other. I had another big orgasm. Still not enough. I wanted that cock in my pussy. I wanted a big, muscular man like that to lie on me. I wanted to get drunk on all that masculinity. But most of all I wanted the cock in my pussy, all the way in my pussy, deep, banging in and out. That’s what I wanted. That’s what I still want. And I can’t have it, and that sucks. That sucks so much. I can masturbate three times a day, and it helps a little to calm me down, but it’s not the same as getting fucked. I want to get fucked!

“You may feel interested in boys.” Bullshit. I want to get fucked by a big man, fucked hard and fast. I want to get fucked over and over again! I feel like I’ll die if I don’t get it soon.

Naturally Mark got very hard reading that.

He’d noticed Katy developing, of course. If his cock had occasionally started swelling, he had quickly talked it into subservience. Sometimes it seemed like she was flirting with him, but he ignored it like a good daddy. But he’d had no hint of the ferocious desire brewing in Katy.

Katy was adopted, something she had been told from an early age. Alison didn’t want to bring babies into the world when there were already babies who needed good homes. Mark had wanted his own babies, but Alison was adamant, so he had to give in. He didn’t want to adopt a baby from China or Korea or South American who didn’t look like him. Fortunately they’d been lucky to get an Anglo baby, and that was Katy. One was enough, Alison said, though Mark would have wanted more. Why not get Katy a sister? Even if she was from China, Mark offered as a compromise? But Alison would not be moved.

What should he make of Katy’s “story”? He decided she had intended him to find it. She certainly couldn’t talk about this stuff with her mother, who was prudish and uncomfortable about sexual matters. Alison herself had not been a wildly enthusiastic sex partner in the best of times. Once they married, her interest in sex had dropped of markedly, and after Katy arrived she dutifully made herself available for Mark’s carnal satisfaction once a month as a wifely duty -- unless she was mad at him about something.

Katy was really horny. She wanted a man. He wondered about his friend Bill. Bill thought just about any female was hot, and he’d even remarked on Katy once in passing, back before the divorce.

It would be illegal, of course. But Katy’s desire was so strong. And if she didn’t find any of her classmates interesting, he couldn’t blame her. If it was safe sex ... He’d never tell ... She’d never tell...

Well, he could write a story. A story was just a story.

“Man Thoughts”

“Hey Bill,” said Carl. “You know my girl Mary?”

“Oh, yeah, Mary. How’s she doing?”

“She’s fine, but she’s got a problem. She’s horny. Like incredibly horny. I feel real sorry for her. I just said she’s fine, but maybe she’s not so fine.”

“Hey, she’s, what, 12?”

“No, she’s 14 now. Just had her birthday. And not a late bloomer by any means.”

“I noticed.”

“You like her?”

“Oh, yeah. She sure is hot! Jail bait, though.”

“It’s only a risk if it’s discovered. She’d never tell.”

“Oh, man. That would be crazy. Incredibly hot, but crazy.”

Two weeks later Mark noticed Katy was on his computer a lot on Saturday, working intently on something. After she went to bed he naturally looked to see if there was something in the shared documents area.

“More Girl Thoughts”

If you’re like most girls, you’d like more affection from you daddy.

Some basics for getting daddy love:

Be a very good little girl. Keep your things neat. Set the table when asked. Don’t have tantrums. Keep your hair neatly combed and wear pretty clothes. Say sweet and nice things to your daddy. Tell him how glad you are to see him. Ask him to explain things. Thank him for working hard so you can all have nice things.

Touch him. Take his hand. Sit beside him and lean against him. Sit in his lap. Snuggle against him. Kiss him on the cheek sometimes, just for fun.

That works when you’re a little girl, but what about when you get to be a bigger girl? When you’re a big girl you start wanting other things. You start needing other things.

You know by now that your private parts are special. Men and big boys think they’re special too. They want to play with them in a way that’s rude and invasive. That’s why they’re private, because they’re special and you don’t want to share them with just anyone.

But your private parts also don’t want to be alone. They really like the idea of that thing where men are rude and invasive -- if it’s the right man. Who’s the right man? One who knows a lot, who’s big and strong and successful, and one who’s handsome. But you also want someone who loves you a lot, and who you love a lot. One who has a strong connection with you and commitment to you. And who’s that? Why, your daddy, of course!

Your private parts don’t like to be alone. Just being near your daddy makes them tingle. You want to get your daddy to pay attention to your private parts, so they’ll tingle more. Your daddy loves you, but you’ll probably have to convince him to love you in an extra way that he hasn’t before. The kind of loving that makes private parts tingle.

There are these dumb rules that daddies aren’t supposed to see you naked or touch you or let you see their private parts after you get to be a certain age. They’re good rules for the other men and boys who are all icky, but if you like your daddy, they’re dumb, right? It’s your body, and you can do what you want with it. And getting your daddy to pay attention to your girly parts was maybe a naughty little idea once, but now it’s more than that. Way more than that.

So how do you get your daddy to see you differently?

When you’re snuggling, if you can spread your legs and plaster yourself against his front, that’s great. Your warm girly part will rub against him, which feels nice. He’ll feel it too.

Dresses and skirts give you good ways to get your daddy’s attention to your special place. You can sit so your daddy can see up between your legs when no one else can. You can let the dress ride up so most of your thighs are in view. You can let it ride up even more so your panties show. If you’re bold you can just not wear your panties sometimes, so when you give your daddy a look, he’ll see the real thing, including your little slit, instead of just panty cloth.

You’re allowed to crawl all over your daddy when you’re little. That’s physical affection and everyone thinks it’s nice. Some girls stop as they get older, but you don’t have to. You can use it as a way to get him to pay attention to your special girly charms too. If you sit straddling one of his legs like on a bike seat you can move your hips back and forth and rub against him. It will feel nice and give him the idea you’re the kind of girl who likes using your girly parts that way.

Now your daddy might act uncomfortable with some of those things. That’s bad in one way, but it’s good in another. Because it means he’s noticed you in the way you want. Beware specially of the bulge in his underpants getting kind of stiff. That’s very good, as we’ll see later. If your mommy catches you doing these flirty things with your daddy, she’ll make you stop, so it’s best to make sure only your daddy can see. Your mommy is just jealous.

You can walk around in just your panties when just your daddy can see you. When you’re going to the bathroom, you can forget to shut the door. Ask your daddy a question while you’re using the toilet so he’ll stop by. Tell your daddy you’re feeling lonely in the bath and ask if he’ll come in and keep you company. It’s easier for someone else to wash your back than you, so maybe he’ll do that for you. Spread your legs a little in the bath so he can get a good look at the spot you want him to notice.

A great way to get cuddly and happy with your daddy in the right way is to crawl into bed with him. Come in during the night, saying you had a bad dream. You can hug his big back and after a while wriggle your private girly spot against him. Or if he’s facing you, you can snuggle up with your back against his front. Make sure your bodies touch everywhere. Especially make sure your bottom touches him. In bed is one of the times you’re most likely to feel swelling going on between your daddy’s legs.

There’s two basic ways things can go the right direction. One is your daddy paying attention to your girl parts. The other is for him to let you pay attention to his boy parts.

You know boys are different from girls down there. You’ve seen some little boys, but lots of girls haven’t seen their daddies. One thing you can do when you’re both dressed is let your hand casually fall onto that part of him like it was an accident. You can then get a curious expression and say you’re curious about how daddies are different from mommies. You can barge in on him when he’s coming out of the shower. You can say you’re curious about bodies and want to know what daddies look like.

So eventually he’ll give in and show you or let you see some time by accident. And of course you’ll see his floppy thingy, and the little bag with the balls in it, and lots of hair. And that’s all very exciting. You can ask if you can touch it, and if you keep asking he’ll let you eventually. It’s fun to touch his thingy in particular, which is smooth and soft. But where it really start getting good is when his thingy grows. It gets long and thick and sticks out from his body. If that happens sometimes, you can say you’re curious and ask what it’s for, and if you do it innocently and sweetly enough, he’ll maybe tell you. That’s how daddies get when they’re starting to think about their daughters in the right way, though he’ll probably make some other excuse.

Now anywhere in here he might tell you to be sure you never tell anyone about what’s going on. Of course you won’t -- duh! Be sure to tell him that a lot and don’t leave him wondering. This is a special thing, and you don’t want to share it with anyone else. Even your best friend at school will never know -- why, she might even try to get your daddy to do those things to her too, and that would be no good! But DON’T tell him that part! You don’t want your daddy to be interested in anyone but you!

You can ask very quietly if you can touch his thing when it’s big and long. Then be very gentle. But if you wrap your hand around his thingy and rub up and down, it will feel really good to him. Sometimes if you do it a while, he’ll moan and start breathing harder, and then sometimes white sticky stuff will shoot out the end. That’s very good. It means your daddy got very happy in the right way, and you want him to think of you as someone who can make him happy that way. Keep rubbing even when the stuff starts coming out because it still feels really good. He’ll let you know when he wants you to stop. Be sure to act curious about the stuff. I mean, you’ll be curious anyway, but don’t be shy. It’s nothing like the pee that usually comes out the tip of his thingy. It’s special stuff, and it’s made just for girls, as you’ll find out later. Play with it in your fingers, sniff it, and put some in your mouth. It may taste weird, but realize it’s special stuff and he’ll like it if you do that. Other times when the stuff starts shooting out you can aim his thingy so it shoots onto your face or your body somewhere. He’ll like that too.

But be careful because right after he’s shot the stuff out he’s likely to feel all guilty and bad, because the dumb rules of society say he’s not supposed to do things like that with you. See, he really wants to, and he just loves it when you rub him and make the stuff come out, it’s like an obsession of his, to get that stuff out with a girl or woman, but then once it’s spurted out he’s satisfied that way, and he can feel all guilty. So be sure to gently say how much you liked it and how happy you are it happened, and how lucky you feel as a girl to get to know more about how men’s bodies work. If he swears it will never happen again and makes you promise, go ahead and promise, but cross your fingers when you do.

One other thing your daddy will like a lot is if you kiss and lick his thingy. You can hold it in your hands and lick it; the tip is what he’ll like best. And if you get the whole tip into your mouth and go up and down he’ll often go crazy. And a lot of the time he’ll shoot out that special stuff right into your mouth, so you can swallow it right away.

That’s all about touching his boy parts. But even if things are going well there, you need him to pay attention to your girl parts too. Some daddies won’t let you do stuff with their parts at all. However things are going with his boy parts, you’ve got to get him to think about your girl parts.

Ask him for back rubs, and neck rubs, and head massages. Get him to work on your feet, and use his hands to massage your calves and thighs.

See if you can get him to dry you after a bath. Don’t let him skip the part between your legs. That needs to get dry too. And you can walk around naked other times.

Encourage him to kiss you different places. Kissing on the lips is very nice. He may be resistant at first, but say you want to know what it’s like and there’s no one like a loving daddy to teach his girl. You can kiss a long time, all different little ways. Try working your tongue into his mouth, and let him put his in yours too.

Your chest is special. You know touching your boobs makes you feel good. If you can get your daddy to run his hands over your chest, especially your nipples, that’s good. It means he’s getting the right idea. If he licks your nipples that’s very good. It will feel nice to you in a special way too.

But between your legs is way different. That’s where you want him. Girly parts don’t like to be lonely. They want attention from your daddy.

One thing is to shyly say you’re not sure you’re normal down there, and you’re too embarrassed to ask your mother. Gently spread your lips apart so he can see inside. (Don’t worry. You’re normal. And even if things are a little unusual in some way, your daddy will never know.)

When you first feel daddy’s hand down between your legs, that’s a big, big step. It will feel nice, the way he does it gently. Be sure to spread your legs wide so he can get at you. You want to make sure he knows how much you love this.

Now you can feel good too, of course. You know all about your little button and how rubbing that the right way can make warm, tingly waves happen and give you a big, satisfying good feeling. Your daddy will like to rub you the same ways with his fingers.

Then there’s your mysterious hole. That’s where you want your daddy to go, and pretty soon he’ll want to as well. When you’re alone, try poking your finger in and out of the hole rhythmically, back and forth, in and out. Doesn’t that feel good? You’ll learn more about why later.

If you’re lucky, your daddy will lick you down between your legs. The idea might seem yucky at first, just like licking his peepee was icky when you think about it. But you really want him to, so get that yuck reaction out of your system way ahead of time. He really likes licking you down there too. And for you -- well, for you it will feel really good.

Now girly holes -- vaginas, pussies, cunnies -- are special but they need to get into shape a little bit. You want it to be ready for the time daddy decides to do what you want the most. There’s often this covering partway over the opening, and it will hurt and sometimes bleed when you get it out of the way. But once it’s out of the way, it’s gone forever. After a while, when you’re used to one finger going in and out, try a second one. Isn’t that better? It may be a tight fit, but it will get better so it slides more smoothly. Keep adding more fingers until they’re as thick as your daddy’s thing when it’s stiff. If you have trouble gauging, four fingers should do it. Be sure to get them in deep too. Your daddy’s thing is long. He’ll want to put it in not just a little but all the way.

So when you get your daddy to use his hands down there, it will feel even better. Partly because it’s your daddy, and partly because you can’t predict what he’s going to do next quite. And like we said all along, your girly parts don’t really like to be alone too much.

And finally you’ll get to where this is all heading. Remember how your daddy loved it when you moved your hand up and down on his thingy? Remember how nice it felt when you were sliding a few fingers in and out of your cunny? When it all comes together, your daddy will lie on top of you, which is thrilling in itself, and then poke his thingy down against your private parts. You’re almost there. Boy privates and girl privates belong together. So there will come this moment when he’ll press his thingy against your hole. He may be worried that he’s too big and it will hurt you. You’ve practiced first so you know it won’t hurt when his thing goes in. Reassure him.

So when that day comes, be sure your legs are spread wide and you tilt yourself up so your cunny hole is available. You’ll feel his big thingy press and stretch you, but then it will pop inside. And then he’ll work more and more of it into you. You may feel like you’re stretching a mile wide, but it will be exciting and you’ll know your daddy is in you. And your daddy will be so excited because he wants this more than anything, really. Because he really wants to get his thingy into you, and get it in as deep as he can. It may hurt a little as he stretches you out deep inside, but doesn’t it feel good to have your daddy up there? So big and full? You want as much of him as you can get, even if it bumps against the end. Your cunny will stretch.

Then he’ll go back and forth, and along with feeling right and wonderful because he’s your daddy and he’s so close to you and doing those wonderful things that daddies and daughters do when they love each other so much -- along with all that, it will feel really good, kind of like it did when you play with your special happy button. You’ll want him to keep going in and out, fast and deep.

But before long he’ll plow into you as deep as he possibly can, and then he’ll groan as he spurts that sticky stuff way up inside your body. Gobs and gobs of it. And that’s what it’s all for, why nature makes you both want it so much. Because those gobs, tucked up there deep, are what could start a baby. So then his thingy will get soft and slip out, and that’s all wonderful. This is a great time to snuggle with your daddy, maybe even go to sleep.

You may be ready to do it again any time, but it will take your daddy a while. A lot of blood goes into his thing to make it so wonderfully hard and stiff, then it has to rest a while. But before long he’ll be ready again and he’ll squeeze his big thingy into you again and stuff you all the way. And one of those times when he’s going in and out so happily, it will feel so good to you you’ll have a happy orgasm just from your daddy’s big cock doing it to you. You’ll be feeling just what he feels when he shoots his stuff.

And that’s the good news. Before, as you and your daddy got closer and closer, seeing more of each other and touching each other more and more, you always wanted more. But when that happens, when you have an orgasm with your daddy’s penis way inside you and he has his and gives you his stuff inside, you’ve finally had enough. You’re satisfied and happy with your daddy. And so is he.

Now, it feels so good and safe and wonderful and warm that you’ll both want to do it again. Again and again and again. But each time will be satisfying.

You can do this any time you’re alone with your daddy. But maybe you don’t have so much time alone with him, because you mostly live with your mommy. Your mommy is a witch and nags you all the time and doesn’t understand anything. Your parents make these rules about who you go to see when. But when you’re a teenager, you can stick up for yourself and get what you want. If you say you want to live with your daddy, then if it’s OK with your daddy, you can. They won’t make you live with your mommy.

If you go to school and don’t get into trouble, then everything will be just fine.

So you get to live with your daddy and have sex whenever you want, and that means you’ll be happy instead of miserable.

And the good part is, it doesn’t have to end. Daddies really like to be able to have sex a lot, and the idea of marriage is he’s only supposed to have it with his wife, your mother. But maybe his wife didn’t let him do sex very much. That will make a daddy unhappy. Daddies also like to have babies. Maybe his wife didn’t let him make a baby but instead got you as a used baby.

You’re not going to do any of that. You’re prettier than your mommy to begin with, and you’ll let your daddy do sex to you any time he wants -- you’ll want him to, maybe even a little more than he does.

And you want to make babies with your daddy -- to have his babies. Lots and lots of them. And since he got you as a used baby instead of one he made himself, they can all be healthy.

But then when you’re 16 you can get married to daddy! If any babies start cooking before then, you’ll have to say someone else is the daddy so your daddy doesn’t get in trouble.

And you’ll be the best wife ever. You’ll cook him dinner every night, and keep everything clean, and make yourself pretty and sexy. You’ll want your daddy to stick his cock in your pussy whenever he wants, and plant his seed, making as many babies as he can. And you’ll raise them all, all four or eight or twelve of them, to be wonderful children who will love their daddy forever.

You’ll be the happiest girl in the whole world. And your daddy will be the happiest man.

Mark was blown away. As he read it, he realized he’d found Katy hot as soon as she started developing. Maybe she’d actually tried a few of those tips, like letting him see up under her dress, but of course he hadn’t followed up. He’d just suppressed it because it was unacceptable. But with what she wrote, it all dropped away. Now his cock was incredibly stiff.

That dream she laid out ... It was amazing. He liked his Katy as a person better than anyone else in the world. To have a wife who was eager to get it any time would be amazing. He had a good job and could afford to support lots of kids too, and he couldn’t think of anything he’d rather spend the money on.

In a daze, he went through his bedtime routine and retired earlier than usual.

He was still wide awake, churning it all over in his head, when he heard soft footsteps in the hall.

Katy appeared in his doorway and hesitated.

“Did ... Did you have a bad dream?” he asked.

“Yeah,” she said. “A really weird dream, but...”

He swallowed. “Would you like to snuggle with me a little ... before you go back to bed?”

Katy’s eyes lit up as she said, “OK...” trying to sound nonchalant.

He raised the covers for her, and his beautiful Katy climbed in and spooned back against him. He tried to keep his erection back away from her, but she spooned back far enough he couldn’t. She felt it.

He was then aware of her breathing hard, she was so nervous or excited. He stroked her hair once, then she rotated herself around to face him. “Will you? Oh, please, please, please?”

He nodded. “Yes, yes, I will!”

“Oh, God, quick, then get it into me!”

“You can wait a couple more minutes,” he said, throwing the covers back. “First, that story ... did you write that all? You never did any of those things, or hardly any.”

“Most of it is just a story I found online. A story that made me very wet. But I added stuff to it that was about me. Can you, can you do it to me now?”

“We’re skipping a lot of steps,” he said. “But ... well, I guess if I’m convinced, it was all about a goal.”

“Yeah. The goal. Can you stick your penis in me, now? Please??”

“Let me take this off you.” She helped him pull the nightgown up and off. She wasn’t wearing panties. He feasted his eyes on his beautiful brown-haired beauty as he removed his own T-shirt and underpants.

“Oooo, there it is!” said Katy, reaching out to touch it, then hesitating. “Can I?”

Her warm fingers were very erotic on his shaft. “I want it,” she said. “I want it! Can I have it now?”

“Lie back and show me how you want it.”

Instantly Katy was on her back, legs spread wide, pointing to her pussy lips. She was still young, but she was a woman now. They were very sexy with the modest growth of hair around. And her breasts...

“Your breasts,” he said softly. “They’re wonderful and amazing.” Mature but small, just the way he liked them best.

“That’s nice, and you can play with them later, but it’s my vagina that needs you now. Oh, please don’t be a mean daddy and make me keep waiting!”

As he worked himself into position, lowering himself so his boy part approached her girl part, her pleading eyes told a story of frantic receptiveness. To erase any doubt, though, she said, “In, in, oh, please, slide it in, now!”

He found her opening and pressed. She was hot and quite wet. It felt fantastic. He went in slowly, ready to stop if he felt resistance. He felt none, but paused when he was in an inch.

“Oh, all the way! All the way in!” she said.

He surged inside. His entire cock slid into Katy, Katy’s vagina, Katy’s private girl part.

He began fucking, slowly at first but then getting faster and deeper. He’d never felt such female desire in his life, and from someone he already loved and knew so well ... She was tight and hot and wet, and that was fantastic. But it was her desire that made it so special.

She got more and more excited. “Oh, oh, oh, Yeeesssss!” whispered Katy, shuddering as he felt her pussy grip his cock in gentle rhythmic waves. It put him near the edge himself.

“You want me to come inside?” asked Mark quickly.

“Yes, oh God yes!” said Katy.

“Oh, Katy, my love,” he said, panting. “I ... you’re amazing ... incredibly sexy...”

“Come in me! Come way up there! Give me lots and lots of sperm! Plant your baby!”

With the hot talk and the tight embrace of her virginal pussy, he couldn’t hold off.

“Unnnnnnhhhhhh!” groaned Mark, holding his cock deep as it fired, over and over. It felt so good he thought he might faint.

“Oh, yes!” moaned Katy, shuddering and coming again.

As he caught his breath he lay on her gently, leaving his limp cock inside Katy.

She smiled and said, “Bill? Blech!”

“Just trying to help. Given what I knew then.”

“OK, thanks for the thought. I’m glad I got the courage to tell you what I really thought.”

“Me too. Oh me too. So much.”

He looked tenderly into her eyes, and they began kissing, and his limp cock didn’t stay limp for long.

“Oooo, that’s so cool!” said Katy as she felt the thing swelling inside her.

He had a momentary flash of anger as he thought of his pathetic, anemic sex life with Alison.

“Can I ... can I fuck you again? -- Oh, dear, using such language with my own daughter.”

“Language!” said Katy with a laugh. “Yes, fuck me!”

Pumping in and out energetically, Mark said, “And ... what word do you use for the part of you that I’m fucking?”

“Any word you want! Vagina. Pussy. Snatch. Cunt.”

Mark caught his breath and his eyes opened wide at that last word. Katy noticed.

“Cunt, cunt, cunt! Fuck my cunt, daddy! Fuck it hard. Fuck your prick way up into my cunt, and give me more cream!”

“I ... I’m going to ... Right up your ... cunt!” He twitched with orgasm. He had far less fluid to give, but he gave what he had, and it felt almost as fantastic as the first one.

They’d fucked eight times by the time he finally brought her back to Alison’s on Sunday evening.

Katy fought hard to get to live with her daddy. He supported her and said he’d be delighted if she wanted to live with him. But the fighting was hers, and she won. It was two years before she even wanted to talk to her mother again.

Mark relaxed on a Sunday afternoon by the lake, watching Katy with their six kids. She was a natural and managed to keep things running smoothly, with a little hired help but not much. Katy was now 26, and just starting to show with their seventh child. She was as beautiful as ever.

They all had a fine time that afternoon, and Mark got to play with his eager, loving kids in groups of two or three at a time. Katy made a kid friendly summer dinner appear right on schedule. After the kids were in bed she made him some chocolate fondue to serve with summer fruits -- one of his favorites. And then in bed she kissed him and investigated his cock to gauge his interest. Tonight, like 9 nights out of 10, he was interested. He fucked his Katy, and she came when he did.

They’d never used contraception. She loved getting fucked. She loved to have babies. The fact that the one caused the other just made it more special. He agreed.

Wonderful Katy -- daughter, wife, mother of their happy brood.

Home Alone

"Alright, I'll be back on Tuesday, I'll text you the number for the hotel. Have a good weekend" Kiera kissed Jeff then rushed out the door for her business trip. His daughter, Danielle who had just turned 18 last month, had just left for school so he had the house to himself for the whole day. It had admittedly been quite a while since he'd had sex with his wife busy schedule, so he took advantage of the empty house. He scrolled through porn hub trying to find something good, and came across a few step daughter videos. He could never watch those with his wife around since she usually watched with him, but she wasn't here to stop him. There was one titled 'Stepdaughter's Birthday Gift' he unzipped his pants and settled on the couch.

The girl was wearing a tiny pink top and a short little white skirt that showed the bottom of her ass. She had long, brown hair and blue eyes that resembled his own 18 year old daughter. She was blowing out her candles and jumping up and down, her tits bouncing as she did. Her step father was watching her and sweating. His hair was also brown and he wore a white wife beater with the words 'Ex - marine' printed on the front. He said, "Hey, its time for your present" and lead her to the cough. He held her present in his lap and when she opened it she found his hard cock in the box.

"Oh stepdad! How'd you know that's just what i wanted for my birthday?" She giggled and started sucking his cock. The girl looked so much like Danielle, Jeff couldn't help but think of his daughter as he stroked his cock. Suddenly he found himself masturbating to the thought of his daughter sucking his cock and not the porn anymore. Disgusted with himself, her turned off the video and zipped up his pants. He tried to get those thought out of his head and started cleaning up around the house.

Danielle came home from school around 3:00. She was wearing a black long sleeve top over her 32 B breasts, jeans that hugged her curves, and had her long brown hair pulled back in a ponytail. "Hey dad! Did mom make it to her hotel okay?"

"Yep, she called me and said the hotel was nice and she's nervous for her presentation tomorrow."

"Alright I'll call her later. What's for dinner? I'm starving!"

"Uh, well I can make us some sandwiches." He smiled sheepishly

Danielle sighed, "Let me go change and i'll take care of dinner" She hurried up the stairs and soon returned wearing a a pink crop top and white short shorts. The moment he saw her his mind when back to the porn that he had regrettably watched earlier that day. he shook those thoughts out of his head and followed his daughter into the kitchen.

"What can I do to help?"

"How about you make the salad, for me." The kitchen was quite small so they kept bumping into each other as they made their meal. His daughter stood over the stove stirring the pot of sauce she was making as he tossed the salad, he had a perfect view of her ass. His mind wandered to what her ass looked like and felt like.

"Almost done!" Her voice pulled him out of his daze. "Hope you're hungry, I made a little bit too much spaghetti" She smiled at her father.

After dinner, they moved to the living room for their weekly movie night. It was Jeff's turn to pick, he knew that his daughter would cuddle up to him if he picked a horror movie so that's exactly what he did. And he picked one he knew had a graphic sex scene in it.

"Prepare to be terrified!" He teased

"Aww no you know i hate scary movies!" She whined

"I know but this one is really good! Plus I'll be right here to protect you" He winked

She smiled at him and giggled. "You better be..."

She had crawled on to the couch and pulled a blanket over them. As the movie went on Danielle cuddled closer and closer to her father and buried her face in his chest at the really scary parts. He could feel his cock stiffening and hoped that she wouldn't notice. Soon the scene that he had been waiting for was on. The two main characters were finally getting it on and you could see pretty much everything. "Oh man, I forgot about this scene, sorry" He lied "Do you want me to skip it?"

"Come on dad, I'm 18 now. I'm an adult. I can watch a little sex scene" She snuggled closer to her father "Plus it's kinda hot, don't you think," she said playfully.

"Ya sure" Jeff wasn't expecting this reaction from his daughter. On the screen, the girls tits bounced as he fucked her and she moaned in ecstasy.

"Watching this with you is getting me so horny" his little girl moved closer still so her ass was in his crotch. "Oh daddy, seems like you agree with me" She reached her hand back to feel his cock through his jeans.

His hand that had been holding her around her waist started to rub her stomach. His hot breath on her neck "To be honest its not just the movie that's got me this hard" he whispered.

His hand moved from her stomach to her thigh and softly slid underneath the hem of her shorts. The girl began to moan at his touch.

"I need to know what it feels like" his hand inched up a little bit higher. His fingers now brushing the silkiness of her damp panties.

"Please daddy" Danielle begged "I want you so bad."

Her daddy slid his hand under the elastic band of her panties and his fingers grazed her clit.

"You like that, baby girl? You like daddy's fingers on your pussy?"

His daughter groaned as her body shuddered at his touch. He gently rubbed her clit with his fingers. "Oh, daddy, your hands are driving me wild!" she unzipped his pants and reached into his boxers feeling his bare cock for the first time. She started to pump his cock as her daddy worked her bottoms off. Her pussy was so hot and wet. Jeff was in ecstasy watching his little girl squirm in pleasure.

"You gonna fuck me daddy?" she asked.

"I'm gonna fuck your wet little pussy. But first, I want you to cum for me."

He got out from behind and laid her on her back. He spread her legs open and lowered his head to her soaked cunt. He started licking her lips all over and working his tongue in her wet hole. After teasing her for several minutes he finally plunged his tongue deep inside her. She reached up and grabbed his hair. his tongue found her clit and started massaging it. She squealed out in pleasure and held his head to her pussy as she had a powerful orgasm. Her pussy juices coated his tongue and he sucked her juices greedily. She tasted so good and he lapped it up like a starving man.

"I'm so close to cumming again! Fuck! I'm gonna cum all over your face!" she screamed. Jeff stuck his tongue out and licked her sweet pussy from her swollen clit to her asshole. She squealed out in pleasure as she came all over his tongue. After the second climax was over, her body was limp.

He came up to kiss her so she could taste herself on his mouth. "Are you ready for daddy's cock not baby?"

"Yes, daddy. Please fuck me, please!"

Jeff's cock slid into her wet pussy.

He started slowly, savoring every inch of her pussy. He could feel her walls squeezing him as he pushed in. He loved that feeling. He started thrusting in and out of her tight cunt. Her breasts pressed against his chest. Jeff reached up and pinched her nipples and pulled on them. He let go of her nipples and grabbed onto her thighs to hold her legs up in the air. He started fucking her with a ferocity that surprised him, but thrilled him. He grabbed onto her butt cheeks and began to pound her pussy harder and faster. Danielle's cries of pleasure echoed throughout the house. He could feel his balls tingling. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer. His pace quickened as her pussy clenched down on his cock. He felt his cock swell in her tight pussy. He let out a groan and grunted as his balls exploded in her hot depths. His cum splattered her insides, filling her pussy.

"Shit baby, your pussy is amazing. I can't get enough of it" he groaned.

"I love you daddy" she answered.

His cock slipped from her pussy. "We should get you cleaned up," he said as he stood up. He turned her over and kissed her on the lips. "I'll throw these in the wash, you go take a shower."

"Okay daddy" Danielle answered. "Maybe you can join me in there for round two." She giggled as she ran up the stairs.

Danielle closed the door to the bathroom, her body still tingling from her fathers touch. 'I can't believe that just happened. I just fucked my dad' She had fantasized about him before, but she never thought she was capable of that. She reached into the shower and turned it on. Steam soon filled the room. Danielle stepped under the shower and let the warm water soak her. She closed her eyes as she closed her eyes and began to think of her father's cum still inside her pussy. They had been so caught up in the moment they clearly weren't thinking straight. 'Why did I let him cum inside me? I'm gonna have to get plan b tomorrow'

A few moments later, the door creaked open. "want some company in there" her father asked as he walked into the shower with her. Danielle didn't respond, just stared at his cock that he held in his hand.

Their lips immediately found each other and her fathers hand caressed her whole wet body. "I love you daddy" she said as they started to make out. She reached down and began to fondle her father's cock it was so warm and smooth in her hand.

Jeff broke their kiss with a groan "Baby, are you sure this is okay with you? This is really something you want?"

Her hand never left his cock, "Abso-fucking-lutely!" She kissed her father again, harder. "but we do need to be more careful, you can't keep cumming in my pussy. I'm not on the pill yet..."

"Shit baby, I'm so sorry. It's been a while and I got a little carried away" Jeff said as he looked at the floor.

"No, I just meant I didn't want to have to explain this to mom if something happened." She looked up at her father. "Once I get the pill, it's all fair game" pushing her tits into his chest Danielle kissed him again, slowly moving to his neck and then down his chest, til she was on her knees. The warm water dripped down her face as she sucked his big cock.

Jeff moaned as her soft lips slid up and down his cock. "Yeah Dani, suck daddy's cock!" Her hand up and down her fathers shaft as her tongue teased his tip. "Ooh baby," he moaned again, "that feels so good!" her mouth made it halfway down his long cock before she started gagging.

"It's okay sweetie, i got it" he said, placing his hands on her head. "Just take it slow." She slowly started to bob her head up and down his cock, her lips sliding up and down with the movement of her head. Her pink lips covered his warm cock as she swallowed almost the whole thing. She never thought she could suck a cock as long as his, she was so turned on.

"So good baby" he moaned. "Just like that"

Her head bobbed up and down, faster and faster as she took in as much of his cock as she could. Her pussy was aching, and she started rubbing her clit as his cock reached the back of her throat. She coughed a few times and had to pull back for air, but she quickly came back with a new vigor, sucking his cock for all she was worth, rubbing her clit harder and faster.

He moaned louder now as his hips started to thrust. "Oh shit! Fuck! That feels so good!" he started thrusting deep and hard into her mouth, his pubic hair tickling her nose. "Ugh, I'm about to cum! Are you ready, baby girl?"

Her father's words and the sensations of his cock in her mouth and the warm shower on her back were too much for her. She felt her own orgasm rush through her body. She moaned deeply on his cock as she came.

"Here it comes Dani!" Jeff blew his load in her warm mouth. His hands grabbed her head and held her there. She tried to swallow as much as she could, but some of his cum spilled out of the corners of her mouth.

Jeff let go of her head and leaned back on the shower wall, spent. "That was hot...so fucking hot! God!" he said.

"That was amazing daddy!" she said as she wiped the cum from her face. "Your cum tastes so good." Danielle stood and lathered herself up. "Hurry up before we use all the hot water!" She rubbed some soap on her father's chest. They stayed as long as they could rubbing soap bubbles all over each other, until the water turned cold.

Outside the shower, Danielle wrapped herself up her light blue towel. "As much as I would love to spend the night in your bed. I don't think we would get any sleep." her blue eyes looked deeply into his.

"Yeah, but we've got all morning to sleep in." he pulled her close and nibbled her still wet neck. "Plus after what you just did for me in there I don't think I could even go again, tonight. I'm spent"

"Okay, if you promise to be on your best behavior. I'll be there in a few minutes" She smiled.

"I promise. Only snuggles all night. No funny business."

She watched her father leave and head for his bedroom. Quickly, she dried her hair and brushed her teeth before joining him in his bed.

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The next morning, Danielle woke at 9:30 still naked with her father's arms wrapped around her, one hand cupping her breast. His hot breath in her hair as he snored behind her. She smiled to herself and left him sleeping soundly. She went down to the kitchen to make some breakfast. Her father loved pancakes so she quickly whipped some up for the two of them. She returned to the room with a big stack of pancakes and warm syrup.

"Morning, sleepy head"

He looked at her tiredly. "Good morning! what is that you got."

"I just made us some breakfast, you want some?"

"Yes please" he sighed as he sat up and started eating. "Mmm, my favorite. Thanks baby girl"

As they ate some syrup dripped from her pancake and onto her bare breast "Oops" She giggled.

"Here, I got you" He bent down and licked the syrup off her breast. "Mmmmm, it tastes better when it's on you"

"Oh really?" She picked up the syrup and drizzled it all over her young tits. "Oops, not again" She smiled at her father

"Oh honey, you've got to be more careful" he smiled back at her moving their plates off the bed. "Here, Let me help you!" His tongue tickled her breasts as he licked every bit off her chest. She squealed as his tongue hit her hard nipple. He teased it with his tongue before slowly sucking it into his mouth.

"Ohh daddy, that feels so good!" She opened her legs for him and his fingers slid into her wet pussy. " Daddy, your tongue is amazing! I want it on my cunt again!" She arched her back.

"Just keep moaning baby, it makes it feel even better" he looked up and caught his daughter's look of hunger in her eyes. He brought his face between her legs. He found her sweet little pussy wet with her own juices and slowly licked it. She closed her eyes in ecstasy, his hands held her legs apart as he stuck his tongue in her hole.

"Mmmmm, daddy! That feels sooooo good!" She moaned louder and grabbed his hair holding his head on her pussy. He slowly licked up and down her entire slit until her clit was begging for attention. "Daddy, your tongue is magic" She arched her back. His tongue continued licking all around her clit teasing her even more. "Oh yes daddy, suck my clit!"

"I want you to beg for it" he groaned.

"PLEASE DADDY! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!" Finally, his tongue met her clit "OH MMMMM RIGHT THERE!!" She was lost in her pleasure and then her father shoved two fingers inside her. "I'm getting close daddy!"

"WHAT THE FUCK?"

Her eyes shot open in fear. A familiar voice rang in her ears "Mom?"

Kiera stood in the doorway, shocked by what she saw. Her husband's face, buried between their daughter's legs. "What the hell is going on?"

The two of them sprang apart, Jeff wiped his daughter's juice from his face. "Honey, I can explain! I-"

"Explain? How are you going to explain what you were just doing?" She looked at her husband with disgust "I want you out of here! Get your shit and leave! Right now!"

"Mom, let us explain!" Danielle started

"No, Dani, I should leave" Her father knew what he had done was unforgivable. He pulled some pants over his still hard cock before leaving the room.

"Danielle, did he hurt you? Force you?" Kiera covered her with a sheet from the bed. Tears were forming in her eyes as she thought about what her husband had done.

"No, mom, he didn't hurt me at all. I liked it!"

"Honey, it's not normal for a father to kiss their daughters like that" she couldn't believe her daughter was being so open with her about this. She sat next to her on the bed.

"We did more than kiss mom. What are you even doing home right no? You're not supposed to be back til Tuesday!"

"My presentation got canceled...I wanted to...surprise you guys. Oh my god. How long has this been going on?"

"Last night was the first time. But really mom he wasn't hurting me. I wanted it, I liked it"

Her mother stood up in disbelief. "Danielle! He's your father!" she tried to explain it was wrong.

"I know that. But we love each other, and he was making me feel so good!" Danielle slipped the sheet off her young body "I was just about to cum when you interrupted us" She looked her mother right in the eyes as she opened her legs and started rubbing her swollen clit.

"DANIELLE!" she covered her eyes "What do you think you're doing?"

"Mommy, i didn't get to finish" She whined as she fingered herself, playing with her nipple with her free hand. "OHH! It's okay mommy, you can watch!"

"No, no. This is something you do in private!"

Her daughter threw her head back as she brought herself closer to climax "OHHHH OOHHHH!" she moaned.

She was ashamed to realize that hearing her daughter please herself was making her wet. She let her eyes fall on the young girl's cunt. It glistened as she rubbed herself. 'No, this is so wrong' their eyes met and she couldn't help but get turned on.

Danielle removed her hand and approached her mother, she grabbed her hand and placed it on her teenage breast. "You know you want it mommy!" she said with lust in her eyes "I want it too!"

"It's just wrong!" she managed to spit out, but she didn't move her hand. To her surprise she actually started kneading it. Her daughter's skin was so soft she could feel her nipples hard in her palm. "Oh fuck it!" She lowered her lips around the soft pink nipple and started to lick and suck on it. She moaned into the breast.

"Oh god, mommy. Don't stop! Oh, you're so good at that!" She felt her mother's breasts through her blouse.

Kiera removed her mouth and turned away from her daughter. "God, Dani, I'm so sorry. I should not have done that. I...I don't know what came over me....." Her head fell into her hands.

"It's okay mommy, I liked it. I want to do this." Her daughter pulled her arm so they were once again facing each other.

"We can't"

"We can!"

Danielle kissed her mother. Soon their tongues started to play in their mouths. They broke the kiss to look at each other. The young girl unbuttoned her mother's pale green blouse and her mother didn't stop her. Her large breasts filled her white 34 D bra. Both of their hearts were pounding in their chests.

Kiera looked down at her young daughter's curvy body, her perfect pink nipples stared back at her. She knew it was wrong but she couldn't help herself. She grabbed both of her young tits and kissed her daughter, more passionately than she ever kissed her husband. She could feel her daughter's hands caress her sides as she reached to unhook her bra. Her large tits fell out exposing her big rose colored nipples.

"Mmm, mommy, you have great tits!" Danielle pinched her nipples and then smiled.

They continued kissing and rubbing each other's breasts. Kiera was so turned on her pussy was aching for her daughter's touch. Before long she found herself on top of her daughter on the bed nibbling on her nipples. Her hand moved down her daughter's body to her upper thigh.

"Are you sure this is okay?

"Oh yes, mommy! I want this so bad."

Kiera opened her daughter's legs. The aroma of her young pussy filled the room. She let go of all her reservations as she dove in. She stuck her tongue into her daughter's pussy. It was so soft and smelled of sweat and pussy. She soon found her daughter's clit and started to circle it with her tongue. She moaned into her daughter's pussy as she started to rub her clit

"Oooooo! Yes mommy, right there" Danielle was moaning loudly with pleasure as her mother ate her pussy.

Jeff, who was waiting it out in the living room, could hear his daughter's moans and decided it was time to join his family. He kicked off his boxers as he entered the bedroom. He could see his beautiful wife's blonde head moving between their daughters legs, just as he had been earlier.

"Well," Jeff chuckled, "Doesn't she taste amazing honey?" His big cock just inches from her face.

Kiera looked up at him and rubbed her daughter's clit with her hand. "Yes! She sure does!" She smiled at him and licked his cock. Their daughter moaned as she pushed two fingers inside her and stroked her little button with her thumb

"Oh, mommy! You're gonna make me cum! OOHHH!" The young girl bucked her hips as her orgasm rushed through her body "oh my god." She whispered.

Kiera stood and stepped out of her slacks as well as her white thong that matched her bra. "You want to watch daddy fuck mommy?" She got on all fours on the bed and shook her ass at her husband, inviting him over.

Jeff walked over to the bed, his thick cock was dripping with precum. He grabbed a hold of her hips and guided his cock into her mature pussy. All three of them were moaning as Danielle watched her parents fuck and played with her cunt.

"Yeah daddy, fuck mommy real good!"

Jeff watched his baby girl finger herself, her little hand was covered in her juices. He wanted to feel her again. He pushed himself deep into his wife one more time before pulling out. "Come here, baby! I want to feel that tight cunt again" He grabbed her legs and forcefully pulled her towards him.

Kiera rolled over and enjoyed the show. Her husband's cock slid into their daughter's teen cunt, he grunted loudly as he entered her. Danielle was moaning softly as Jeff filled her tight little pussy.

"Ooooh daddy," Danielle moaned as he picked up his pace. "Ohhh, yes! Fuck me daddy"

Jeff was working his cock in and out of his daughter's pussy with complete abandon, his balls slapping against her ass. Kiera straddled their daughter's face, Danielle grabbed her ass pulling her mom's pussy into her mouth. Their moans filled the room once again.

Kiera rubbed Danielle's clit as her father pumped his cock in and out of her. Her daughter's legs began to shake as she started to cum. Seeing her daughter cum on her husband's dick pushed her over the edge.

"Oh, oh Dani, I'm cumming!" She rode her daughters face through her orgasm. She had never cum so hard before, nothing compared to her daughters mouth on her clit. She fell over exhausted 'Did i really just do that? I just cam on my daughters face!' she covered her face in shame. 'How could I have done that?'

"Oh god, baby girl, you ready for daddy's cum? Huh?" Jeff moaned and groaned as he dumped his load into his daughters cunt.

All three of them laid on the bed breathing hard. As Kiera watched her daughter come down from her climax, her supple breasts rising and falling, her father's cum dripping from her pussy, she knew this wasn't going to be the last time they fucked their daughter.

It Goes Both Ways

Hazel had a normal life. She was a teacher and absolutely loved her job. Going to work was fun for her, which is not something everyone can say. She had a loving husband named Frank who always looked after her, and let's just say he was no slouch in bed either. Hazel has been so busy recently that she had been neglecting Frank, but she promised to make up for it soon. Before their son and daughter were born, Hazel and her husband had wild sex every night, causing Hazel to have at least 3 orgasms a night. She loved his cock, but after a few years the sex became more stale.

Hazel was at work while her 18 year old son, Jonathan, was at school. Frank stayed home from work today sick, and he must have passed on his illness to their 18 year old daughter Isabella, who was also too sick to go into school today. Isabella and her dad stayed home bed ridden, and Hazel was worried sick. She called them numerous times throughout the day to check on them and they had chats, but by noon they both stopped answering her. Hazel was extremely worried for her husband and daughter, so she asked her boss if she could take the rest of the day off. The substitute teacher arrived at the school and Hazel left.

"You're so bad," Frank said to his daughter as she entered the living room wearing white lingerie. "Faking being sick so you can stay home and fuck your dad."

She straddled his lap, slowly grinding her body on his, pressing her pussy into his crotch. "Well what about you," she replied while removing her father's shirt. "Faking being sick so you can fuck your daughter."

He smiled and placed his hands on her ass cheeks. "It's not my fault my daughter is so fucking hot," he said, and then proceeded to give her gentle kisses on the neck.

"Well it's not MY fault that my daddy has such a big cock," she replied.

Frank and Isabella have been fooling around for a few weeks now. It started when Isabella caught her dad masturbating, and then decided to help him finish. It then progressed to oral sex, as they each have gone down on each other at least 8 times. Isabella loves sucking her dad's cock. It all led to this moment. They knew it would be impossible to fuck with Hazel or Jonathan home, so they hatched a plan to fake a sickness. Frank pretended to be sick yesterday as well in order to not raise suspicion. Then this morning, they pretended that Isabella caught it as well. Now they are home alone and can finally go all the way. They can finally have sex.

Isabella moaned as her father kissed her neck. She pressed harder into his cock causing her father to gasp.

"I can't believe we're finally doing this," she moaned. "I'm finally going to fuck my dad."

Frank stayed silent. He brought his hands back from her ass and slipped his right hand into her panties. He found her pussy lips and began rubbing his daughter's pussy.

Frank continued kissing his daughter's neck and rubbing her clit.

"Ohhh fuck Daddy! You're so good with your hands," Isabella moaned.

He started rubbing faster, giving his daughter waves of pleasure.

"I'M GOING TO CUM," Isabella screamed as she moved her hips back and forth, basically humping her dad's hand.

Frank removed his lips from his daughter's neck and planted a wet, sloppy kiss on her lips.

Their tongues danced until Isabella couldn't take it anymore.

"Aaahhhh," she screamed while she squirted all over her father's fingers.

They continued kissing until Isabella pulled away.

"Should we continue this in the bedroom Daddy?" she asked.

Frank smiled and removed his hand from her panties. He grabbed his daughter by the waist and stood up, carrying her. She wrapped her legs around her father, mesmerized by what they were about to do.

Frank raised his hans slowly along Isabella's body until they rested at her bra. He unhooked her bra in one swift motion and threw it to the floor, revealing her gorgeous breasts. His hands lowered and rested once again on his daughter's rear end, giving it a gentle squeeze.

Isabella smiled and gave her father another kiss on the lips. "Take me to your bedroom Daddy and make me a woman. Fuck me," she said, staring at her father with pure lust and desire, and pure submission.

Frank planted his lips on hers and began kissing her. They passionately made out all the way upstairs until they reached the bed.

After driving for 20 minutes, Hazel reaches her home. She parks her car in the driveway, opens the car door, and steps out. She shuts the car door behind her and begins to walk towards the house. She approaches the door and begins to hear muffled sounds. She listened closely but couldn't tell what they were. She reached for her keys and took them out of her purse. She unlocked the door and opened it. The sounds were a lot clearer, someone was having sex.

Hazel stood still, she was shocked. Was her husband cheating on her? Her questions were answered when she saw the lingerie bra on the floor, it was Isabella's. It had to be. Hazel does her laundry and it was definitely her size. This could only mean one thing, Isabella brought a boy over and it having sex. The thought of her husband having sex with Isabella didn't even come to Hazel's mind. The only thing that confused Hazel was that she didn't know where Frank went.

"He probably just went out to get medicine," she thought.

She went upstairs to go to her bedroom until she realized the moans were coming from there. "She's having sex in my bedroom?" Hazel asked herself.

Hazel ended up going to Isabella's bedroom and lied down on her bed. Isabella's moans filled the house and Hazel started getting wet. "Am I really getting turned on by my own daughter's moans?" Hazel asked herself. It's been so long since Hazel has had sex that any sex noises was going to turn her on. Her left hand slowly crept down her body and rested right above her pants. Slowly, it entered inside, and went underneath her panties.

Her fingers found her clit and began rubbing slowly. Soon she was masturbating furiously while listening to her daughter's moans. She tried to fight the urge but she couldn't anymore.

She got up and headed back towards her bedroom. Isabella's moans were getting louder and louder. Whoever this stud was, he was fucking her so good. Isabella slowly pushed open the door and was able to see her daughter getting fucked hard from behind, her gorgeous tits moving back and forth. Hazel knew she should leave. but she needed to see who this mystery man was. She opened the door ever more slightly, and she saw the man's face. It was her husband.

Frank and Isabella continued their incestuous act. "OH DADDY!" Isabella screamed as she came all over her father's cock.

"I'm going to cum sweetheart," Frank said.

"CUM INSIDE ME DADDY! PLEASE!" Isabella said.

"Uhhhhh," Frank groaned as he emptied his balls deep inside his daughter.

Hazel's eyes went wide and she retreated back to the hallway. She almost screamed but held it in. She ran outside, leaving the front door open, and got in the car. "Frank is fucking our daughter? OUR DAUGHTER?" Hazel yelled out loud.

Frank and Isabella didn't hear Hazel as they were busy basking in their after glow.

Hazel turned on the car and reversed, quickly retreating from the house. She called the nearest hotel and ordered a room. "Room for 1" she said to the receptionist. She began driving to the hotel, there was no way she could sleep at home tonight.

Hazel got to the hotel and parked. She was about to step out until she remembered something. "Fuck," Hazel thought, "I have to pick up Jonathan."

Her son Jonathan was still at school and she needed to pick him up. There was no way she could let him go home after what she just witnessed.

She got out her phone and texted him "be at the front door in 5 minutes, I'm picking you up early."

She drove to the school and waited for Jonathan. He came outside and saw his mom's car. He had just finished gym class and had a glowing sweat look. His muscles were evident through his shirt. Hazel could see girls looking at him while he walked to the car. He opened the door and got in. "Hey mom, what's up? Why are you picking me up early?" he said.

"I'll explain later, let's just go," she said as she drove off.

They drove in silence. As they drove, Hazel couldn't stop picturing her husband with her daughter. Watching them fuck brought her so much anger, but it also turned her on a bit. It's been too long since she's been fucked. It wasn't even just the sex that turned her on, it was the incest. Hazel has never thought about incest before, but watching a father and daughter have sex, even though it was her family, turned her on.

Hazel started thinking about her own dad. Her pussy didn't react. She then thought about her brother. Again, nothing happened. Then, Jonathan crept into her mind, and she felt her pussy tingle.

"Oooohh," Hazel moaned softly.

"What?" Jonathan asked.

"Nothing," Hazel said snapping back to reality.

They reached the hotel and she parked the car. They got out and started walking inside.

"Why are we here mom?" Jonathan asked.

"I'll explain everything later" she said.

She walked over to the reception and said "room for Hazel," while Jonathan sat at the waiting area.

"Sure," the receptionist said. Hazel and the receptionist filled out the paper work and Hazel walked towards the elevator not saying anything. Jonathan quickly got up and followed her.

They got in the elevator and Hazel pressed floor 35.

"Ok mom we got a long elevator ride, can you please tell me why we're here? Is Dad coming? Is Isabella coming?" Jonathan asked.

"I just need a second to process this," she replied. "And no, neither of them are coming."

"Are you and Dad breaking up?" he said.

"I don't know sweetie," she replied. "I don't know."

They remained silent until they reached the 35th floor. Jonathan stepped out first and Hazel followed closely behind, admiring her son's body.

"Room 356" she said to her son. They approached the room and Hazel gave her son the key card. He inserted it and opened the door.

They stepped inside and were both shocked. This was the most beautiful hotel room they've ever seen. They've never been here before since there was no need to go to a hotel room so close to their house, but here they were. There was just one problem.

"Uhhh mom. There's only one bed," Jonathan said.

Hazel remembered how she only ordered a room for 1 originally as she forgot about Jonathan.

"It's fine baby. Why don't you go for a shower and I'll call the receptionist to change rooms," she replied.

Jonathan agreed and went into the bathroom. He stripped out of his clothes and turned the shower on.

Hazel went to the hotel phone and picked it up. She saw the number for the reception and began dialling. She was about to press the final number until visions of her husband and daughter appeared in her head. She imagined them fucking and she started to get angry again. She needed to get revenge. Then, images of Jonathan began appearing in her head. Soon, his clothes started disappearing. Then, Hazel started imagining Jonathan bending her over, fucking her as hard as he could. Hazel snapped out of it and looked down, her panties were soaked. She looked back at the phone, and then the bed. She knew that she could share a bed with Jonathan tonight if she wanted. She hung up the phone.

Jonathan continued showering as Hazel was on the bed with her pants off, fingering herself. Fantasies about her son filled her mind as she finger fucked herself. "I'm such a bad mom," she thought to herself, but that didn't stop her from fingering. "Oh fuck, fuck me Johnny," she moaned as quietly as she could. Maybe if she gets the release she needs, she'll come to her senses. As she was about to cum, she heard the shower turn off. "FUCK!" she yelled, still as frustrated as ever.

After about a minute Jonathan came out wearing nothing but a towel. "Is everything ok mom? I heard you yell. And why are your pants off?" he said.

"Everything's fine sweetie," she replied. "I called the reception, they don't have any other room," she lied.

"So we have to sleep together?" he asked.

Hearing her son say that they would 'sleep together' brought her tingles back. "Yes son, we will sleep together," she replied.

"We have a problem though mom. What will we sleep in? I didn't bring any extra clothes. Can I stay in the same clothes?" he asked.

"No, those clothes are dirty. We have to sleep naked," she replied.

"Naked? No way," he said.

"Well I'm sleeping naked, you can sleep in your towel if you like," she responded as she removed her top, leaving her in only her bra.

"What are you doing mom?" he said as he turned around.

She unhooked her bra and threw it on the ground.

"I'm going to bed," she said as she hopped on the bed.

Jonathan also got in the bed with his towel, facing the opposite direction of his mom. After a few minutes, he began to realize that the towel was just getting in his away. He tried fixing his position but nothing seemed to work.

"Having trouble?" his mother asked him.

"I'm fine," Jonathan replied angrily.

After a few more minutes he tossed the towel to the ground in frustration.

He tried to sleep but couldn't. He turned around and saw his mother's naked body. He tried to look away but he couldn't. He couldn't look away from the beautiful naked ass right in front of him, even if it was his own mother. He had never seen an ass this perfect in his life. It took all of his will power to not bury his face in his mother's behind. He felt his cock slowly begin to rise. His hand found his cock and began to stroke very carefully.

Hazel turned around and looked at her son. He quickly tried to cover up.

"Mom what are you doing?" Jonathan said.

"What are YOU doing?" she replied, knowing very well that he was masturbating.

Jonathan stood up and grabbed his towel, covering himself fully once again. Hazel couldn't help but admire her son's penis while he put his towel back on.

"Mom I'm tired of this. Why are we here?" he said angrily.

"I can't say," she sad standing up.

"NO!" he yelled walking towards his mother. "I'm not taking that anymore. Tell me the truth!"

Hazel backed up into the wall.

Jonathan slammed his hand into the wall, standing right in front of his naked mother. "Tell me what happened," he said again.

Jonathan was so close that Hazel could feel his breath. The tension between them was high, but so was the sexual tension. Hazel slowly put her hand behind her son's ear and began stroking his head. Jonathan was confused, but then Hazel pulled him towards her and planted her lips on his.

Jonathan was in shock and dropped his towel, revealing his cock.

"Mom what the fuck," he said.

Hazel smiled and walked towards him and kissed him again. "If your dad gets to fuck our daughter, why can't I fuck you?" she asked before kissing him again.

Jonathan's resistance was slowly breaking.

"Are you saying what I think you're saying?" Jonathan asked in between kisses.

Hazel grabbed her son's cock and began stroking. "We're here because I caught your dad fucking your sister. Now I want to fuck you," she said, dropping to her knees.

"Wait mom, maybe we should talk about this," Jonathan said, but he really didn't want to stop.

Hazel licked her son's shaft and smiled. "What's there to talk about? I want to fuck you. You were just jerking off to my ass so you obviously want to fuck me. Plus look how hard you are for me. So let's fuck," she replied.

"But it's wrong," Jonathan replied.

"Says who?" asked Hazel. "Society? Fuck society. Society can't tell me what to do, or who to do. I want to fuck you, so I'm going to ask you one time. Do you want to fuck me? Yes or no?"

Jonathan couldn't resits any longer. "YES! Oh god yes mom! I want to fuck you so bad," he replied.

Hazel grinned and took her son in her mouth.

Hazel engulfed her son's entire length down her throat, but instead of moving she just stayed there. She then allowed her tongue to circulate around her son's tip.

"Oh fuck mom, your tongue feels amazing," Jonathan moaned.

Hazel took a hold of her son's balls and finally began moving, sucking his thick cock.

Jonathan got Hazel's hair out of her face and held her hair in a ponytail. Hazel started picking up speed until she was eventually viciously blowing her son.

"Oh fuck mom I'm gonna cum!" Jonathan yelled.

Hazel didn't slow down at all. She continued blowing him ferociously.

"Uhhhhh," Jonathan grunted as he began to shoot his load down his mother's throat.

Hazel couldn't believe how much her son came. Jonathan shot 8 spurts and it was overflowing out of his mother's mouth. Hazel's never been a quitter though.

She swallowed her son's cum, needing about 3 gulps to get it all down. She didn't want to waste a single drop.

She licked off some of the residue from Jonathan's cock and then looked up at him, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue, showing him its emptiness.

Jonathan couldn't believe his eyes. The most beautiful sight he's ever seen was right in front of his eyes. His own mother, naked, kneeing in front of his cock with her mouth wide open. Reality set in, his own mother just sucked his cock. Reality hit even harder when he realized he wanted more.

"Stand up," Jonathan ordered.

Hazel stood up willingly. Jonathan pulled her body against his and planted a kiss on her mouth. He grabbed her ass with both of his hands and squeezed tightly as they made out.

Hazel's right hand found her son's cock. She began rubbing, slowly bringing it back to life while they passionately made out.

Jonathan, now fully hard again, began kissing his mother's neck, causing her to moan softly. "You recover quickly," Hazel said as she started viciously jerking her son.

"I wish you were wearing clothes right now just so I could tear them off of you myself" Hazel said while still stroking her son's cock.

"We'll have plenty of opportunities for that later" Jonathan replied.

Jonathan removed his left hand from his mother's ass and cupped her breast with it. He then removed his right hand and found her pussy.

Hazel moaned as Jonathan inserted two finger into her.

"Oooohhhhh," Hazel moaned into her son's ear. Hazel then gave her son a soft little bite on his ear while he continued to nibble at her neck.

Hazel grabbed her son by the head and played with his hair. She then pulled on the back of his head roughly, pulling him down on the bed as they fell together with her on top.

"By the way I like rough sex," she said.

Jonathan was surprised. A second ago she was nibbling at his ear, but he wasn't going to complain.

"So do I," Jonathan said giving her ass a hard slap.

"Oooooh," Hazel exclaimed. "I'm the mother, shouldn't I be the one spanking you?" she asked.

"But you're being the naughty one," Jonathan replied as he gave his mother another hard slap on the ass.

"Oh yeah, spank me. Spank your mommy. I've been a bad mommy," Hazel replied.

Jonathan loaded up and spanked his mother as hard as he could. Hazel yelped.

"A naughty mommy? Yes. But not a bad mommy. You're the best mom I could've ever asked for," Jonathan said. He broke his dominant character and just locked eyes with his mother. She knew that he was being genuine. She wanted to cry, but she also wanted to get fucked, and there was no one she wanted to fuck her in that moment than her own son.

"Fuck me Jonathan," Hazel said with a straight face. "Fuck me now."

Jonathan didn't need to be told twice. He grabbed his mother's waist and quickly flipped them around so he was now on top.

He stared at his mother and gave her another kiss.

"You ready?" he asked.

Hazel grabbed his cock and lined it up at her entrance. She smiled at him. "Fuck me baby."

Jonathan pressed forward, pushing his cock into his mother's opening.

"Oooohhhhh," Hazel moaned as her son's cock entered her.

"Your pussy feels so good mom," Jonathan said, now balls deep in his mother.

"And your cock feels amazing inside me," Hazel replied, as she grabbed the back of her son's head. "I did a great job making this thing," she said, referring to her son's cock which was now moving in and out of her.

Jonathan planted his lips on his mothers and began kissing her as he fucked her.

Neither of them could believe what was happening, but neither of them wanted to stop.

Jonathan continued kissing his mother while he fucked her but Hazel was too lost in the sex to reciprocate the kissing.

Hazel felt waves of pleasure flow through her body as her son fucked her hard. The greatest sex of her whole life was her own son. In that moment, she knew it wouldn't be the last time they fucked either.

"Fuck mom you're so tight," Jonathan said.

"Ohhhh and you're uhhhhh so big uhhhhh," Hazel moaned. "So much bigger than your father."

Jonathan fucked his mother for a few more seconds before he pulled out. "I want you on top of me mom. I want to see your beautiful tits bounce on top of me. I want to grab your sexy ass while you ride me, and most importantly, I want to see your pretty little face when you cum on my cock."

Hazel didn't think she could be any more turned on, but those words had her hit another level of horniness.

Hazel sat up and pushed her son on his back. Hazel grabbed her son's cock and straddled him, not yet letting him enter her. She opened her pussy lips with one hand and rubbed her clit on the head of his cock. She rocked back and forth, letting herself grind on her son's cock.

Jonathan reached up and grabbed his mothers breasts as she humped against him.

"Uh stop teasing me mom. Sit down on my cock."

Hazel pushed a little forward to allow Jonathan's cock to once again find her entrance, and then sat down on it.

Hazel began twerking her ass on her son's cock. Jonathan pulled down his mother and took his mother's right nipple in his mouth.

"Ooooohhhh," Hazel moaned as Jonathan sucked her tit as she continued bouncing on his cock.

Jonathans hands found his mother's ass as she rode him. He then lifted his right hand and gave her ass a loud slap while he sucked her tit.

"Oh fuck! Spank me again!" Hazel yelled.

Jonathan gave his mother another hard slap.

"Uhh Harder! Spank Mommy harder!" Hazel screamed.

Jonathan spanked his mother again while she continued to ride him, never removing his mouth from her nipple.

"One more time!" Hazel yelled.

Jonathan stopped sucking his mom's tit so he could fully focus, and then put all his force into this one slap. He spanked her as hard as he could.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhh!" Hazel yelled, in both pain and pleasure.

She leaned back and began squirting all over her son's body. She bent down and gave her son a passionate kiss. "By the way, I'm a squirter," she said, winking.

"I love that," Jonathan said, giving her another kiss.

"Sit on my face mom," Jonathan said.

Hazel's eyes lit up. She hasn't had her pussy eaten in years. She quickly got up, stood over her son, and took a seat on his mouth.

Jonathan went straight to it, instantly licking his mother's clit as she held open her pussy lips for him. His hands reached upwards to grope his mother's tits as he licked her cunt.

"Oh fuckkkkk," Hazel moaned as she reached back with her right hand to stroke her son's cock.

Jonathan moved his tongue as fast as he could, licking his mother's pussy back and forth, up and down, side to side, and in and out.

"Holy fuck you're good at this baby," Hazel moaned.

Jonathan continued licking as Hazel was grinding her pussy into his face.

"OH FUCK!" Hazel yelled as she came once again.

"I need you inside me again. Fuck me from behind. Fuck mommy!" she yelled.

She got up from his face and bent over in doggy position. Jonathan got up and got behind her. He gave his cock a few strokes before sticking it inside his mother again. He put her hair in a ponytail and pulled roughly as he began fucking her.

"Fuckkkkk," Hazel moaned as her son pounded her from the back.

"Oh yeah! You like that don't you mommy!" Jonathan said as he spanked her with his free hand.

"YESSSSS! I FUCKING LOVE IT!" Hazel yelled.

"Yeah? You like getting fucked by your own son? You like your son's dick inside you?"

"YES! I FUCKING LOVE MY SON'S DICK INSIDE ME! I'M YOUR MOMMY SLUT NOW. MY PUSSY IS YOURS!" Hazel screamed.

Jonathan was now fucking his mother as hard as he could. "I'm gonna cum!" Jonathan yelled.

"CUM INSIDE ME. FILL YOUR MOMMY WITH YOUR CUM!" Hazel moaned.

"Uhhhhh," Jonathan grunted as he began spewing inside his mom.

Feeling her son's cum set Hazel off again. "Aaaaaahhhhhh," she moaned as she came for a third time.

Jonathan got off of his mother and they both lied down on the bed.

"You know the other rooms probably heard us right?" Jonathan said.

"I know."

"So what now? What happens next? What about dad and Isabella?" Jonathan asked.

"I don't know," Hazel replied. "All I know is I love you, and what we did was so wrong."

"I know," Jonathan said disappointed.

"But," Hazel continued, "I don't want to stop. That sex was way too good to give up."

Jonathan looked at his mother and smiled. He rolled on top of her and gave her a passionate kiss on the lips.

Recovering

The shopping centre had been more crowded than usual this Saturday morning and I was glad to be on my way home.

As I turned into our driveway, my heart skipped a beat.

There was an ambulance parked there. I reversed back and parked on the street so as not to block it and then raced inside, my mind racing as to why it was there.

I burst through the front door, but no one was to be seen.

"Mum, dad!" I screamed.

"Out the back, Millie," I heard mum reply as I raced towards the back yard.

There was dad, lying flat on his back surrounded by two paramedics.

I noticed immediately to some relief, that his eyes were open, and he was holding mum's hand.

"Dad, dad, what happened? are you alright? Mum...." I stammered.

"I'm OK honey," dad replied somewhat unconvincingly. "I've just had a little fall."

I could see that the ladder and a flyscreen were at dad's feet. I recall him saying that some birds had been pecking at it and made a hole which he was going to fix. The window was on the high side of the house and although he didn't fall all that far, he must have landed awkwardly.

He had obviously placed his hands out to break his fall and the paramedics had placed bandages around the fingers of both hands.

Dad is 45 yo old and very fit, so he had that in his favour.

"We are taking your dad to the hospital for some x rays," said the female para. "We don't think there is a break in his spine, he can move his feet, but his fingers look bad, and he is in a lot of pain."

They slipped a rigid support under dad and lowered the gurney to ground level. The four of us where then able to manoeuvre him onto the gurney and wheel him around to the ambulance. Soon he was on his way to the hospital, with mum and I following in my car.

For three hours we waited patiently in the emergency department, until a doctor met us.

"Mrs Moore, the news is not too bad. There is no breakage, but there is evidence of a crushed vertebra. It will be painful for about a fortnight, but he should make a full recovery. He has however broken fingers on both hands which we have put in a cast. We are going to keep him overnight, but he can go home tomorrow, but he will need about two weeks of bed rest," the doctor advised.

We both let out an audible sigh of relief.

We were able to visit dad in his room.

He looked up sheepishly as we entered, no doubt expecting a tongue-lashing from mum for being so careless to fall from the ladder.

However, mum was sympathetic, no doubt still in shock from the morning's events.

"You were lucky Steve, the doctor said you have crushed vertebra and hopefully you will be up and about in 2 weeks. We will take you home tomorrow. I'll ring your work on Monday. You have plenty of sick leave so its bed rest for you." mum explained.

"And I'm on a uni break dad so I can be home to help. You just need to take it easy," I added.

The nurse came in and said she was going to give dad some painkillers and he should rest and we should go home. We kissed dad goodbye, saying we will be back tomorrow to take him home.

The hospital advised us to hire a walker. There was a medical supply department attached to the hospital, so we got a walker and took it home.

"Millie, I am so glad that you are home from uni to help me with your dad. I can take some time off work, but we have a project that we are finishing up, so I will have to go in most days, even if only for a few hours," mum explained.

"You know I will do all that I can, mum," I answered truthfully.

Next day, we got a call from the hospital, saying that dad could come home.

The nurse wheeled him out in a chair, and we gently manoeuvred him into the front seat. He winced slightly, despite our best care.

We drove home slowly and drove right up to the front door. Together, mum and I got dad out of the car. Thankfully, dad was not a particularly big person, rather athletic and not carrying an ounce of fat.

We decided to place dad in the downstairs guest bedroom which also had an ensuite toilet and shower.

It was Summer, so it was decided that dad would be most comfortable if he did not have to wear any clothes. This presented a little bit of a problem as dad had to be undressed and put to bed. I had never seen my dad naked, but now was not the time for any shyness. I needed to help mum undress him and get him comfortable in bed.

Mum and I had discussed this earlier and we agreed that we had to be mature and sensible with approaching this matter.

"Dad, I don't want you to be embarrassed, but if I am going to look after you for the next week or so, we have to accept that I will see you naked, so it's just the way it has to be. I'm Ok with it so I hope you will be too," I made clear.

"Millie, I understand, I'm just so grateful that you are here, I'm feeling pretty helpless, I can't use my hands," dad responded with a hint of a blush.

"Alright then," mum spoke up," let's get you in bed."

Dad could lift his arms, so mum removed his t shirt. Then the two of us helped dad out of the walker and guided his bottom onto the edge of the bed. He was then able to lie flat as we lifted his legs up.

Now was the time to remove his shorts. It was a single bed, so our plan was to stand either side of the bed and pull his pants down from there. To make it least painful, we removed his shorts and underwear in the one movement.

Although, it was my intention to make removing dad's clothes as clinical as possible, I found it impossible not to caste a glance at dad's cock. It was impressive; even flaccid it had imposing length and girth. Also, to my surprise, his pubic hair was neatly trimmed and even more surprising, there no hint of tanlines, suggesting dad most likely was in the habit of sunbaking nude. This was entirely possible, since I knew mum and dad went to the beach most weekends and I never went with them. Were they nudists without my knowledge? I guess it was none of my business, and I certainly had no problem with it.

So dad was now comfortably set up in bed. We drew a sheet up to preserve his dignity. There were four pillows there, so when needing food or a drink we could prop him up with them.

We gave dad some painkillers and left him alone to have a sleep.

It was now mid afternoon, so mum and I sat down and opened a bottle of white wine. We were in need of a drink after a hectic morning.

"What sort of a patient do you think dad will be mum?" I enquired, thinking he would be no trouble knowing his easy going nature.

"Oh, he will tough it out I'm sure. I think it will be harder on us than him," mum laughed.

"Mum, not that I was looking," I ventured hesitantly," but I couldn't help but notice dad had a bit of an all over tan. Do you guys go to a nudist beach?"

"Yes we do Millie, we tried it a few years ago and we both enjoy being nude. It is so liberating and swimming in the ocean without costumes is the best and so sensible really. We also have the occasional weekend at a clothing optional resort down the coast."

"Right, well good for you," I replied.

I was pleased for them. I had no problem with nudity, I found it perfectly natural, I slept in the nude and where possible, I dispensed with wearing underwear. Deep down, I wished that mum and dad had been upfront about it, I wouldn't have minded joining them.

We had nearly finished the bottle when we heard whimpering coming from dad's room.

We got up to investigate.

"Ummm," dad said "I guess this was going to happen eventually, but I need to pee."

Yes, mum and I had discussed this and there was only one thing to do. With his hands in a cast, we knew that he could not hold his cock. We edged dad out of the bed and stood him up in the walker and gingerly sauntered to the bathroom.

We positioned dad at the toilet. Mum took hold of his cock and gently held it as dad peed. I was there as an observer as we anticipated that when mum was not there, that the duty would fall on me. I was apprehensive as it was a very personal act, but totally necessary. I had to approach it in a mature manner. As much as I knew it was perfectly natural act, I still found it somewhat erotic. I watched intently as a strong stream of piss flowed from dad's cock, which, had grown just that little bit as one would expect when needing to pee. When dad was finished, mum shook his cock to get the last drop out, then, thoughtfully, took some toilet paper and wiped his knob of the last trace.

I could tell that dad was pretty embarrassed, so I had to reassure him that I was perfectly OK and this was something that a loving mature family could cope with.

We got dad back to bed and after talking for a few minutes, he fell back asleep so mum and I returned to finish our drinks.

"How was that Millie?" mum asked with a hint of nervousness in her voice. "Do you think that you can do that when I am not here?"

"Of course mum, we are family and we do what we have to do, I'm not a child, "I replied with perhaps more confidence than I had.

Dad was in a deep sleep and it was now getting late.

Mum and I had dinner then watched a bit of TV before heading to bed.

Mum said that she had to go into the office tomorrow around lunchtime but would be try and get home as soon as possible.

I slept soundly but woke in the morning to the sound of dad calling from his room.

Mum was awake too and we made our way to see what dad needed.

It was fairly obvious, being first thing in the morning that dad needed to go to the toilet. The other thing that was obvious was that dad was sporting morning wood. I was familiar with this, having had boyfriends so knew that it was pretty involuntary.

This didn't stop dad from apologising, but we said not to worry and mum and I went through the routine of getting him up and to the bathroom.

Again, I took the opportunity to have a good look at dad's cock. His erection was a thing of beauty; whilst his flaccid cock was impressive, his stiff cock was a sight to behold. I felt a tinge of envy that mum had ownership of such a magnificent penis. Dad had to bend forward a little to allow him to piss, which hurt his back somewhat. As he pissed, his cock began to soften a little and by the time we had him back in bed, his erection had gone.

We sat him up in bed as best we could as we prepared him some breakfast. Simple cereal and a coffee was all he wanted.

After he ate, we filled him with painkillers and before long, he was sound asleep again.

Mum went about some housework, while I drove down to the supermarket for a few odds and ends.

When I returned, mum said that she was heading to work and wished me luck. I must admit that I was feeling a little anxious, as if dad needed to go to the toilet, I would have to get him there myself and I would be the one holding his cock. When mum was doing it, I tried to rationalize the normalcy of it, but seeing dad's hard cock had me tingling a little down there and I had to fight thoughts that were inappropriate.

It was just after midday when I heard dad call from his room, "Carol, are you there Carol?"

"Hi dad, mum has gone to work for a bit," I told him.

"Oh hi honey, I have lost all track of time, but I'm starving, is it lunch time?"

"It is dad, can I get you a sandwich and something to drink. We have a bbq chicken so can make one from that," I suggested.

"That would be perfect Millie and a cup of tea, eh, and maybe some Panadol, I'm in a bit of discomfort" dad requested.

"Coming up," I said breezily and headed to the kitchen.

I returned with the food and pills and sat down next to dad as he ate.

"So still pretty painful dad, you poor thing," I sympathised.

"Yes Millie, but I suppose it will get better day by day. I feel so helpless, it must be like having a baby in the house. I feel a bit of a burden for all you have to do for me and I really don't want to embarrass you," dad said, trying to lighten the mood.

"Dad, you know I love you and will do anything for you. Consider it payback for all you did for me as a baby," I laughed.

"And dad, I noticed your tan and mum confirmed that you go to the nudist beach. I wish you had told me. I love to nude up myself and if you had no problem with it, I would've gone to the beach with you," I added.

"I'm sorry honey, I guess we should have. I didn't know that. Well, we still can do that, there is plenty of Summer left and seeing that you have to see me naked because of this silly accident, well maybe it is not so shocking for you," dad justified.

"For sure dad, it's all good," I replied reassuringly.

We sat and chatted for a good hour. Then the inevitable happened.

"Millie, I'm sorry, but I'm busting," dad lamented.

"All good dad, let's go."

I pulled the sheet back and glanced at dad's cock. Thankfully it was flaccid, but still a lovely sight.

With just myself to get dad up it was a bit difficult, but I managed, and we slowly walked to the toilet bowl. I positioned dad and then gently took hold of his cock as he started to pee. What I thought would be a simple procedure exposed my inexperience as I had not trained dad's cock into the water and his stream splashed on the rim of the toilet.

I let out a gasp, then a giggle as I redirected the stream.

Dad joined in laughing with me.

"See, it's not that easy and now you know why your mum insists that I put the seat up," dad explained.

Dad had a full bladder and I relished holding his cock for that extended period. Being the novice "cockholder" I adjusted my grip a few times and learning from mum, shook his dick when he was finishing. I felt immense power and did not want to let his cock go. I shook it some more and then again as mum had done, I got some toilet paper and carefully and deliberately wiped his knob of the last drops.

All this while, I noticed that dad's cock had grown a little in my hand. It was not a full erection, but I found this extremely erotic, and a sense of warmth built in my pussy.

We headed back to bed and I gently got dad settled and pulled the sheet up to cover him.

I sat down and chatted some more. As we chatted, I noticed a movement in the sheet and it was clear that dad was experiencing an erection. I felt it best to ignore this, so as not to embarrass him and he made no mention of it.

I thought it best to excuse myself and let dad get back to sleep and hopefully the hard on would fade away. I did feel a bit sorry for him, with his hands in casts, he had no way of relieving himself.

About an hour later, the door opened as mum arrived home.

"Hi there honey, how is everything going?" she asked.

"So far so good. Got dad some lunch, and took him to the toilet, I coped, "I ventured, honestly.

"Soooo, not too traumatic then? I mean it is a big ask what you are doing," mum said understandingly.

"It's good mum, dad is very appreciative and that is all I care about."

We cracked another bottle of wine.

"Millie, dad has been home 2 days now and it is important that he does not get bed sores. We have to get him out of bed and showered, it is going to be difficult so I was hoping that you could help me," mum posed.

"Of course mum, what is the plan?" I asked.

"Well, it is a very big shower recess, so I am going to shower with him. For me, I am happy to be naked as I am going to get wet. But I need you to help him stand up. Now you are going to get wet too, but of course you can wear something, undies or a cossie, up to you," mum explained.

I really didn't have to think about it.

"Mum, it makes sense for me to be naked too. I don't have a problem with that." I responded.

"That's good then Millie, we will do it after we all have dinner."

Because we had to hand feed dad, we all decided why not have something easy like an omelette for dinner. Also, mum and I felt guilty that we were drinking wine while dad wasn't, so we simply held a glass up to his mouth and let him sip.

With dinner finished it was time for the shower. We explained the process to dad. Mum and I went to our bedrooms and got undressed and returned to dad's room.

It was the first time that I had seen mum naked for as long as I could remember. She looked absolutely stunning. She had a slender build and truly perfect shaped tear drop breasts. Her pussy was fully shaved and her labia were compact with a pronounced slit. Of course, she was tanned from head to toe.

Mum had an opportunity to see me naked too and it clearly pleased her as she rushed up and gave me big hug.

"Oh Millie, you look fantastic," mum declared, "Steve, isn't she just gorgeous?"

"Well, a dad has to be careful" he replied, "but honey, you look just great and I'm so proud of you for being so mature about all this."

I must admit that I felt fantastic, a mix of casual comfort and an undercurrent of sexuality, being naked in front of my parents.

We got dad to the shower and turned it on. The shower had a strong wide flow from a large rectangular showerhead. All three of us would be covered by its stream which would make the cleaning process easier.

The plan was that I would mostly support dad, while mum used the loofah to wash him all over.

The plan was working well.

Mum pumped the shower gel all over dad's body and proceeded to whip up a good lather.

It was clear that dad was enjoying the sensuousness of the procedure as his cock had grown to full length. This seemed perfectly natural to me as he was naked with 2 naked women touching him and rubbing him all over with slippery soap.

Mum had moved to his back, sponging his shoulder down to his butt, and I moved to his front to support him. His hard cock was touching my thigh. I delighted at the feeling of it.

"Here Millie, you do the front while I hold him," mum directed as she passed the loofah to me.

I dribbled some more shower gel on his chest and it ran down to his crotch.

In rhythmic circles, I washed his chest, then his stomach and holding his balls, I gently cleaned his rock hard cock. I took my time, savouring the feeling of holding his slippery cock in my hand. Then holding his cock up, I massaged his balls, getting them squeaky clean.

Next, I moved down his legs, doing so, my head was on a level with his cock. It was all that I could do to not reach out and wrap my mouth around that magnificent member.

Mum and I were perhaps overly thorough in our diligence but it was undoubtedly a very pleasant experience for all involved.

"All done!" said mum, turning off the taps and reaching for the towels, one each to firstly dry dad off and then ourselves.

"I have to say, I have never enjoyed a shower so much in all my life," dad volunteered as we dried him off. "You girls certainly put your heart and soul into it."

"Oh dad, I think I enjoyed it as much as you," I declared as I somewhat roughly towelled his still raging cock dry.

Mum, from behind had dried his butt and balls.

As fun as it was, we knew that dad was still in a lot of pain, so we got him straight back to bed.

Gently we lowered him down and he lay on his back, his monstrous cock still pointed skyward.

Mum threw me a glance.

"Steve, you have suffered so much, we can't leave you with that hard on," mum generously declared. "But you are all nice and clean, we can't have you cumming all over yourself.

With that mum took dad's cock into her mouth, expertly swallowing its entire length.

Up and down she pumped as dad lay still his eyes closed, relishing the attention.

I looked on in awe, finding it hard to believe what I was seeing. I could feel my own juices building in my pussy. I was steaming down there and soaking wet.

Mum continued her assault on dad's raging prick. She lashed his knob with her tongue, tracing circles around that purple head, her hand only just encircling the shaft.

She looked across to me and instantly read my mind.

I wanted dad's cock in my mouth.

"Here honey, you will love this," mum enthused as she moved away from the bed. Allowing me to position myself over dad's inviting cock.

For a moment, I doubted my ability to get that massive cock in my mouth, but I strained to open my mouth as wide as I could and took in as much as possible. However, I was not able to match my mother's deep throating capabilities as I nearly gagged when dad's cock struck the back of my throat.

Still, I delighted in sucking up and down on his mighty prick. It felt warm and smooth, I drooled as I sucked.

Dad was on the point of erupting.

"OHHH my god, I'm cumming, I'm cumming oh baby don't stop!" dad cried breathlessly.

"Millie don't spill a drop," mum implored.

I can assure, you I had no intention of missing one iota of that precious nectar. I love swallowing cum and the fact that it was my father's had me on the verge of ecstasy.

Dad erupted with a quivering orgasm, with stream after stream of hot jizz cascading down my throat. It was all that I could do take it all in. His cock pulsated violently, and I feared what it would do to his aching back. If it was hurting, he did not let on.

Mum moved beside me. I pulled away from dad's cock and mum took over, milking him of the very last drop of cum. She sucked gently as dad came down from his high, his cock eventually softening in her mouth.

I had cum running down my chin. Which I wiped with the back of my hand and then licked it off.

I was kneeling on the floor, totally spent but my heart was racing.

I had just experienced the most sensuous moment of my life and I shared it with my beloved mother and father.

I was filled with joy and pride,

I flung my arms around mum and gave her the biggest of hugs.

Dad seemed more vulnerable, lying there so incapacitated, but I planted a sloppy kiss on his lips.

"I love you two so much," was all that I could say.

I felt that we had just created a bond that would never be broken.

We sat quietly until dad fell back into a deep sleep.

Mum and I then, hand in hand, made our way back to the lounge room.

It was time for a drink and a heart to heart talk about what we had just experienced.

I'm sure that dad is going to benefit from the loving care of the ladies in his life for the rest of his recovery.

"Mum, I can't believe what just happened!" I declared breathlessly. "I've just sucked my own father's cock. How can that be right? I mean, it can't be right, but I I loved it and I want to do it again and again. Please mum, help me out."

My mother Carol moved beside me and took my hand in hers.

"Millie, what I saw was a devoted daughter sharing the most loving of moments with her father. He loves you with all his heart and soul and for you to give him that gift, that special moment of tenderness and trust, well, I know it means the world to him." Carol rationalised.

"Oh mum, I hope you are right, I would die if somehow this has driven a wedge between us," I replied.

"Millie, don't worry, I'm sure it hasn't, in fact I know his love for you has no bounds," mum reassured.

Mum wrapped her arms around me as I gently sobbed. She held me tightly and I felt safe, protected. My heart was overflowing with the love of my dear parents.

Mum kissed me gently on my cheek.

I realised that we were both still naked from dad's shower. I felt mum's soft breast pushing against mine. My nipples began to firm under the sensuous touch of mum's soft, warm skin.

Our lips met.

I held mum's face as our mouths opened, our tongues exploring, our saliva mixing. Our passions rising.

Locked together, in that moment, after such intimacy with my father, I became overwhelmed that now, my mother was expressing her deep love for me. I knew that my family was my bedrock. I knew that nothing we did would be considered anything but an act of pure love. It gave me strength and comfort and freedom to express my love in any and all manner that I desired.

Mother was sweating lightly, I moved to her neck, relishing the salty taste.

I then cupped mum's right breast and ran my tongue over her rock hard nipple. I had inherited this trait from my mum. We both had long thick nipples when aroused, possibly the size of the end joint of the thumb. For each of us, our nipples were an extreme erogenous zone and for my part at least, I could orgasm from play with them.

I took mum's nipple into my mouth and sucked hard, biting it gently and running my tongue over it.

Mum moaned softly as she held the back of my head, a signal to keep doing what I was doing. Mum was playing with her other nipple and it had hardened accordingly.

"Oh Millie darling, don't stop," mum implored.

I could feel mum shivering to my touch. An orgasm was building deep in her loins as she squirmed to my sucking. I was blown away that mum, like myself could come to orgasm by nipple play.

I sucked firmly, determined not to unattach myself until mum had experienced her orgasm. I held her tightly around her waist as she shuddered violently, her breath was laboured and she dug her fingers into my shoulders.

I fell onto her and we collapsed onto the couch. We lay there, entwined for what must have been five minutes, neither of us needing to say a word, our bodies spoke for us, we had experienced another moment of great intimacy.

I was fully spent. It was late and I was emotionally drained.

"Oh mum, that was intense. I am so blessed to have you and dad. But I need to go to bed. I need to come down from this high," I managed to splutter out through my confused thoughts.

"Millie darling, yes go to bed, it has been a special day. I will see you in the morning," mum said as she kissed me good night on the cheek.

I positively floated to my room. My head hit the pillow and the reality of the situation hit me. My heart was pounding, I took deep breaths, I closed my eyes and before I knew it, I had fallen into a deep slumber.

I woke the next morning early, as the sun streamed its golden glow through my bedroom window.

I was still naked from the night before but felt no need to put any clothes on. I walked to the kitchen passing mum's bedroom. She was still sound asleep. I peeked in on dad's room and he was also asleep, snoring softly.

I went to the coffee machine to make myself a cappuccino. I sat contentedly sipping it when I heard stirring from dad's room.

I got up and went to him.

"Good morning dad, how are you feeling?" I asked as I gently kissed him on the cheek."

"Oh Millie darling, I'm feeling much better. I slept well last night, my back didn't seem to hurt as much," dad explained.

"That is so good dad, we will have you on your feet in no time," I said enthusiastically.

"I can't wait," dad replied, " I feel so useless, can't even get out of bed to go to the toilet, umm...speaking of which......"

It's fine dad, here, let's get you up," I said, pulling the sheet back.

Not unexpectedly, dad had morning wood. After the events of last night, there was absolutely no need for either of us to comment on it.

Dad was a bit more mobile, so he walked gingerly, with my assistance to the bathroom. Of course, with his hands still in casts I had to hold his cock as he peed.

I held it firmly, but lovingly, giving it a gentle squeeze as his powerful stream flowed into the bowl. Finished, I gave it the obligatory shake and instead of toilet paper, I rubbed the tip of his cock with the palm of my hand to capture any last drops.

I got dad back to bed and propped him up with the pillows.

"Would you like a coffee dad?" I asked.

"Please darling," he replied.

I returned minutes later with fresh coffee for both of us.

I felt I had to say something about last night.

"Dad, we did a most intimate act last night, probably something that outsiders would not understand, I'm not even sure if you do, I mean you weren't in a position to stop me. Maybe I have gone too far and disappointed you, I mean........"

Dad interrupted me.

"Millie darling, what happened last night was a beautiful thing. You know I love you with all my heart. Nothing we do between us and your mum can be wrong. When we act out of love it is precious," dad explained.

"Oh dad, thank you, thank you, you have made me so happy," I gushed as I planted a kiss on his lips.

"And I see you are naked Millie, that is so good, now your mother and I don't have to keep our little secret from you," dad said with a big smile on his face.

"Yes, and we can go to the beach and the resort, I am angry that I had to wait this long," I frowned with false indignation.

"Sorry Millie, we will make it up to you."

"How's the patient?" It was mum at the door. "You look nice and comfy sitting up there with your coffee."

"I'm feeling much better, Carol and I'm hungry so that is a good sign, isn't it? dad replied.

"Yes it is," I said, "dad, I will get you some cereal."

With that I got up and went to the kitchen and returned with a bowl of corn flakes, his favourite.

It filled me with gratitude that I could look after my dad at this difficult time for him. I pulled up a chair and started feeding him. I looked down on his naked body. We had not bothered to pull the sheet up. His cock was lying soft across his thigh. His body was golden brown. There was a little stubble in his pubic area as clearly, he had not shaved there since the fall. I made a mental note to offer to tidy him up later on.

When breakfast was finished, I got dad his painkillers and laid him down so that he could get some sleep.

Mum said that she had to go to the office but would be back by lunch time. I said no worries, it was a lovely day, so I was happy to spend a bit of time sunbaking and looking after dad.

It was close to 10 o'clock before I had completed my chores and had the opportunity to get out in the sun. the temperature was very warm and the feeling of the sun on my body was superb. I was so glad that I could now be naked all day long if I wanted to.

I closed my eyes and though about last night, sucking dad's cock and swallowing his cum. A thrill went through my body. I thought of what intimate fun we could get up to. I felt a warm glow in my pussy at the thought of it. My fingers found their way down there, and I rubbed the lips of my cunt gently. My clitty was firming and I massaged it softly. I didn't want to cum, I just wanted that pleasant feeling.

A few minutes was all I wanted, then lay quietly enjoying the sun.

I needed a glass of water so got up and headed inside. I popped my head in on dad and he was awake, lying there quietly but sporting a massive erection.

I went in and sat down beside him.

"Hi dad, you had a good sleep, how are you feeling?" I asked politely.

"Not bad Millie, I am a bit bored, I'm not used to this inactivity," dad replied.

"Yes, it would be hard, oh woops, didn't mean it that way," I blushed as I looked at dad's massive hard on.

"Ha ha Millie, I must admit, that is the difficult part; I can't relive myself with these stupid casts on," dad replied sorrowfully.

"Perhaps I can help dad," I suggested as I leant across and took his rock hard cock in my hand.

I stroked it slowly but firmly, thrilled at its impressive length and girth.

"Oh Millie, what did I do to deserve such a beautiful, caring daughter?" dad asked.

"Dad, you know I would do anything for you," I replied as I lovingly caressed his magnificent manhood.

My pussy was on fire. I needed relief.

I climbed onto the bed and placed myself in a sixty niner position, my cunt hovering over dad's mouth as prepared to suck dad's cock.

"Dad, my pussy needs attention, it needs a good licking, can you help me out? I implored.

Dad needed no further encouragement.

Next thing I know, dad is sucking furiously on my pussy lips, drawing them into his mouth and lashing them with his tongue. Although he could do little with his hands, he was able to reach up and rest them on my arse, giving him some stability as he probed deeply into my cunt with his tongue.

I could feel my juices building and it felt that my cunt was awash. I was scared that dad would drown underneath me.

At the same time, I wrapped my mouth around his marvellous cock. Up and down I moved, taking as much in as I could. I remembered mum last night taking dad up to his balls and I was in awe of that. As much as I tried, I could not swallow the entire length, but his knob was striking the back of my throat. It felt delicious.

It was hard to concentrate on my sucking as dad's pussy lashing had me on the verge of a shuddering orgasm.

"I'm cumming dad, please don't stop, I'm ready to explode," I cried hopelessly.

My body quivered as ecstasy enveloped me, sending me into a thrashing orgasm. I could feel a torrent of love juices cascade from my throbbing pussy. I was scared that dad would drown underneath me. I rolled off him, my breath laboured.

"Oh Millie, that was out of this world; I've never been drenched like that; I loved it," dad enthused.

"Oh, thank you dad, but I still have a job to do," I replied as I reattached my mouth to dad's still raging cock.

Dad was clearly near an orgasm himself as I felt his cock twitching in my mouth. In seconds, he exploded, sending ream after ream of steaming spunk down my throat. I had a little giggle to myself that we both could have drowned having oral sex!

We lay beside each other, silently, feeling very satisfied with life.

"I'm home," came a cry from the front door as mum had returned from work.

"In here with dad," I called back.

"Hello honey how are you feeling?" mum enquired of dad as she entered the room.

"Not bad for an invalid, Millie has been looking after me," dad replied with a cheeky grin to his face.

"Oh I'm sure she has," replied mum as she wiped a big gob of cum from my face, which cracked the three of us up. Unfortunately, deep laughing was a bit painful for dad.

"Carol, I might need some more Panadol, would you mind?" dad asked.

"Of course, Steve," mum said, making her way to the kitchen.

Dad took the painkillers and it was only minutes later that he was sound asleep. Strong as dad was, this injury had sapped his strength. Maybe I was not helping much by indulging him in sexual activities!

"Time to get out of these hot work clothes," said mum heading to her bedroom," can you make me a coffee darling?"

"Sure mum, Ill have one too. We can drink it outside under the patio," I replied.

I watched as mum sauntered to the sunlounges. I could not get enough of looking at her gorgeous naked body.

"Well mum. Dad has been a good patient, he hasn't complained at all," I suggested.

"Ha ha Millie, what has he got to complain about, two women giving him their undivided attention? Oh yeah, that's right, he has crushed vertebra and a couple of broken fingers," laughed mum.

"Yes, poor bugger, but the doctor said he should be up and walking freely in 2 weeks, so that is not that far away and the cast should be off his fingers soon too. You might have to go easy on him for a while though," I remarked cheekily.

"Yep, tough on both of us, but we will survive. Sex isn't everything after all.......hmm......did I just say that?" said mum as we both cracked up.

"Mum, you know that I will do whatever I can to help you. A girl can survive without dick for a while you know, so long as there is someone around with a tongue," I suggested boldly.

"Hmmm, now who do I know with a tongue?" asked mum, her finger planted on her cheek.

"I have one mum, let me try it out."

And with that I moved in front of mum and spread her legs. Her glorious, shaved pussy awaited me. I gently pulled her labia aside exposing her pink love tunnel and her gorgeous pea sized clitoris.

My tongue was drawn instantly to that love button and I licked it gently, as I held here labia apart.

Back and forth my tongue lashed her clitty as mum held my head in place, forcing me to maintain pressure on her. With my left hand, I inserted a finger into her cunt searching for that elusive g spot. Then I inserted another, then another. I rotated my fingers feeling mum's love juices washing over them. Mum moved her hands from my head and firmly gripped the arms of the sunlounge.

Mum was twisting and squirming as I folded my thumb under my fingers and slowly but gently inserted my entire fist into her warm, soaking, expanding pussy. I rotated my wrist causing mum to let out a low guttural moan.

"Oh yes Millie, that is fantastic, push harder, it feels so good," mum begged me breathlessly.

I pushed in deeper, then withdrew and pushed in again. Back and forth my hand filled her steaming pussy. My hand was soaked as she squirted all over it. I could sense that she was close to having an orgasm, so I increased my tempo.

Mum was bucking wildly and her whole body spasmed as a violent orgasm overtook her. I could feel her pussy muscles contracting on my hand, so I stopped pumping and revelled in the sensation of her pussy squeezing my fist.

Mum flung herself back on the sunlounge, her chest heaving, her breath coming in spurts. I looked on her in absolute amazement and a real sense of satisfaction in bringing her to a mind blowing orgasm.

"Millie, go up to my bedroom. In the bottom drawer of my bedside table is a dildo. Go get it please," mum virtually demanded.

Wow, I thought to myself, mum, you go girl. I quickly headed to the bedroom. I opened the drawer and there was actually an assortment of sex toys, but only one dildo. I could hardly miss it, it was enormous. It was much bigger than dad's cock and that was saying something. I returned, dildo in hand to see mum, fingering her cunt, clearly not wanting it to cool down, anxious to continue while still on a sexual high.

"Millie, I want you to stick that up my cunt," mum said brazenly.

I thought to myself, that is so big, can she take it? But of course, she could, why would she have it beside her bed and anyway, I just had my fist up there, I'm sure if I gently eased it in.......

Mum held her pussy lips open. I gently moved the head of the dildo to her entrance. Slowly I inched it inside her. I felt just mild resistance as I carefully moved it inside her; two inches, then four, then eight then all the way. That thing must have been ten inches and thick to boot.

Up to its hilt, it filled her pussy. I dragged it its full length back and plunged it in again. Mum sat there, her legs spread eagled, taking the massive toy deep inside her.

I quickened the tempo, drawing back and thrusting forward. I drew back and tickled her clit with the knob end then rammed it back into her. Mum's fingers found there way to her love button and she rubbed it furiously as I pumped her with the gigantic dildo.

My own pussy was steaming and I could feel my juices flowing.

"Fuck me hard with that giant cock Millie," mum begged.

I thrust and twisted that dildo until mum could take no more. For the second time in minutes, mum experienced an earth shattering climax. Again, she flooded my hand and the dildo with her cum.

She flexed her pussy muscles and gripped the dildo; I couldn't pull it out. I let mum savour the tightness of it deep inside her.

I licked mum's golden nectar off my hands. My tongue licked the cum off her pussy lips.

Mum then slowly pulled the dildo out of her sodden pussy.

"Lie back Millie and open your legs," mum ordered.

I looked at her horrified. Surely that dildo is too big for me. I had never seen one so big.

"Mum, that is not going to fit. I'm not that big," I tried to rationalise.

"Millie, you will be surprised, I will be gentle and look at you, your cunt is soaking, this will be so exciting for you," mum said determinedly.

I was so sexually excited that I was willing to give it a go.

I lay back on the sunlounge and spread my legs wide. Mum moved the head of the dildo to my entrance and parted my lips with her fingers. True to her word, she was gentle and slowly eased that cock into my pussy.

I tried to relax and savour the moment, knowing that the more relaxed I was the easily it would slip in. I breathed deeply and slowly as mum inched that monster into me. For what seemed an eternity it edged forward, its girth stretching my pussy and filling me with the most satisfying feeling. I looked down and it had fully disappeared into my cunt. I could not believe that I could accommodate its entire length.

Slowly mum eased it back and forth, careful to allow me to adjust to its fantastic length and girth. She was right, I could take it and it was a breathtaking experience.

"Oh yes mum, that is so good, I can take it, I'm feeling every inch of it.

As I relaxed, mum sped up the thrusting. I could feel the tip ramming my cervix. It was a sensation that I had never experienced before. I knew that a massive orgasm was building. I tried to squeeze the dildo with my pussy muscles. From deep in my cunt, a surge of electric excitement powered through me, and I lost all control. Like mum. I gushed pussy juices all over her as I bucked and heaved and squirmed with the most intense orgasm of my life.

Fully exhausted, I fell back in the sunlounge.

Mum had taken the dildo and was licking its length, relishing her daughter's juices.

I looked her squarely in the eye, trying to convey my gratitude for that amazing bonding experience.

She came to my side and hugged me tightly.

"Millie, I love you so much, my heart is bursting. I am so happy at this moment.

Of course, my feelings were the same. I held mum firmly and reflected on the love and closeness that I had for this family.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep. The sun was setting when I felt a shake of my shoulder.

"Dad! What are you doing up? I exclaimed.

"Millie darling, I'm just so bored lying in bed. My back is feeling much better. It hardly hurt at all walking here," dad explained forlornly.

"Hardly hurt at all is not good enough dad; lets get you back to bed. You know we put some books on the sidetable," I said.

"I know, and I have started one, but I just can't seem to concentrate. Things have changed so quickly over the past week. My mind is racing with the things we have done and look at you sitting there naked. I just can't wait until I'm up and about and we can do more things together, you, your mum and me," dad blurted out.

"Oh dad, I know where you are coming from. I have never been happier. I feel our family is just so close now, but come on, back to bed with you; standing there can't help your back," I insisted.

"Millie, I need to pee," dad stated.

Right, I thought, here we are in the backyard, why not pee on the grass.

"Dad, how about you just have a piss here on the grass; I'd love to watch," I suggested.

"Why not," dad replied. It seemed a perfectly sensible proposal.

Dad moved a couple of paces onto the grass and turned around to face me. Standing perfectly still, a steady stream of piss flowed, building to a much stronger one as he progressed.

I sat, transfixed, watching this perfectly natural act, but it had a sexual overtone, knowing that it was my dad's cock that I was watching, and he was allowing me to be a part of this very intimate act.

Dad had clearly been holding on for some time as he peed and peed, the golden liquid puddling on the grass adjacent to a garden bed.

"Phew, that is a relief, I had been holding on for some time," dad admitted, stating the obvious.

"No doubt dad," I replied, "but let's get you back to bed," I ordered.

I came to dad, and he placed his arm over my shoulder as I placed an arm around his waist and shepherded him back to his bed.

We did walk quite freely, so dad was not exaggerating that his back was getting better. Also, he got into bed unassisted and didn't appear to be in much pain.

"Dad, I can see that you have some stubble down there," I said, motioning to his pubic area, "I guess you kept it nicely shaved before the accident."

"Yes, I did Millie," dad replied, "your mum likes it that way and so do I. And most people who go to the nude beach are shaved so we like to fit in."

"I know what you mean," I agreed, "as you can see, I shave too; I do like the look and feel. Since you won't be able to shave for a while with those broken fingers, would you like me to do it for you?"

"Would you Millie? I'd love that," said dad enthusiastically.

With that I headed to the ensuite upstairs. Mum was lying on her bed, reading a book.

"Mum, I'm just getting dad's shaving gear, I think he needs a bit of manscaping," I laughed.

"Hmmmm, keeping himself tidy for the women in his life eh," mum responded cheekily. "I'll give you a hand."

We gathered what we needed and headed down to dad's bedroom.

"Good evening Steve," mum shouted, "time for your beauty treatment."

"Oh, so it is a two person job, does that mean two tips?" dad joked.

"This will be a complimentary service sir, "mum joked, "consider it free as we are both in training."

"Oh oh," dad exclaimed, "I'm letting two novices loose on my precious manhood. Can I think about that?"

"We will be gentle," I assured dad, "anyway we have towels to stem the bloodflow."

Dad seemed less reassured, but we all had a good chuckle over it. I felt confident that no blood would be shed.

I took the shaving cream can and covered dad's cock, balls and pubic area in a nice menthol smelling cream.

"Of course dad, it will be much easier to shave you if you are hard," I suggested as I gently rubbed the cream into his skin, caressing his cock until it thickened in my grasp.

With a towel placed under his bum, I commenced carefully shaving dad's balls, pulling the skin tight to make sure that the razor blade glided easily. I parted his legs so that I could access the skin between his balls and his arsehole. Two or three passes had that area nice and smooth.

Next was his cock, and with it rock hard and pointing skyward, it was an easy task to run the razor up and down, moving around its considerable girth with ease. The hair on his pubic area had not grown that much over the past week or so, making it again an easy task to quickly and successfully remove the fluff.

Soon the job was completed.

"Mum, will you take this facecloth and run it under warm water, and we will rinse all the left over shaving cream off," I asked.

Mum dutifully returned with the cloth, and I wiped gently over the shaved area, leaving it beautifully smooth and fresh looking.

The final act was to rub some moisturising cream into the skin. Pumping the lotion in spurts onto his cock, I gently spread it over the newly shaved skin. If the feeling was good for dad, I found it equally pleasurable. My pussy was hot and moist, and I was filled with lustful thoughts.

I wanted dad's cock deep inside me.

Carefully, I climbed onto the bed.

I hovered over dad's cock and parted my pussy lips. His cock was slippery from the moisturiser and with my pussy juices flowing, I easily inched my way down that massive penis. Any thoughts that I could not accommodate its length evaporated as it disappeared into my steaming cunt.

Dad lay prone and I said to him to lie still and let me do all the work so as to protect his back.

Slowly, I raised, then lowered my self on his manhood, savouring the feeling as my tight pussy gripped his cock as I pumped.

The feeling was exquisite, as his knob brushed my clit as I withdrew to the fullest, before plunging back up until dad's cock was rubbing against my cervix.

My pussy was on fire, and no amount of juices flowing from me would douse the flames.

I looked across to mum and she was sitting, her legs apart as she fingered her own steaming love hole.

I leant forward, my hands now on dad's chest as I positioned myself to get his cock to rub more on the upper area of my pussy, rubbing more against my throbbing clitty.

Back and forth I thrusted as I felt a scalding passion growing in my loins. I knew that I was on the brink of an explosive orgasm.

"Oh fuck dad, oh fuck, yes, yes yes, oh my god, I'm cumming, yes oh yes," I screamed frenziedly as my orgasm took control and my body shook violently.

Incredibly, dad came simultaneously. I could feel the flood of his cum, mingle with my own juices and together, they cascaded over us and flooded out of my pussy, soaking the towel underneath us.

I collapsed onto dad's chest and held him tight. His cock was quivering inside me as I flexed my pussy muscles to grip it and milk the last drop of his spunk from him.

I lay there totally spent. Dad had his arms wrapped around me and he gave me a tight hug. I felt as one with him at that very moment.

My head buried in dad's chest, I looked across and mum was feverishly fingering her pussy. Her eyes were closed, and she was breathing heavily, her mouth wide open.

I watch transfixed as my mother worked herself to her own shuddering climax. In disbelief, I pondered the new sexuality that had overtaken our family. Little more than a week ago I would never have believed that we could lovingly share such intimacy. My heart was bursting with the love I had for my mother and father.

With a low guttural moan, mum arched her back, her muscles contracting, sending her into a spasm of sexual release. Her fingers became soaked as her cum squirted over them. Dad watched on as well, as his beloved wife experienced her own gratifying orgasm.

The air was ripe with sexual tension. Mum joined us on the bed, and we entwined our limbs, lovingly stroking, caressing, kissing and holding, our love blocking everything else out of our thoughts.

"Thank you, dad, thank you," was all that I could say. No boyfriend had pushed me to such a height of passion.

The sun had set, but the temperature was still high. Our three bodies were glistening with the sweat from our exertions. I peeled away from the others, leaving mum and dad locked in a loving embrace. I went to the fridge and got myself a beer and walked out to the sunlounges on the patio. The beer was like mothers' milk as I gulped down the first mouthful. A calm had descended upon me, a feeling of being at peace with the world, in a cocoon surrounding mum, dad and myself, protecting us from any harm that society was threatening to impose on us. I would have nothing of the thought that what we were doing was in any way wrong.

I downed the last drop of beer when I heard a voice behind me.

"Your dad has fallen asleep. I gave him some Panadol. I hope he hasn't overdone things," mum said as she pulled up the sunlounge next to me.

"Hmmm, it will be our fault not his. Remember he is the poor invalid with broken fingers and a sore back. He wasn't in any position to stop us," I joked, feeling the slightest pang of guilt.

"He'll survive." Was mum's less than sympathetic response, causing us both to break out laughing.

"I'm starving," said mum, "but I can't be bothered cooking. What say we get some takeaway Thai food?"

"Fine by me, a nice white wine and eating out here as the evening cools sound perfect to me," I replied.

"OK, I'll order, then get us a glass," mum said.

A gentle breeze had arrived to take the edge off the day's heat. It wafted over our naked bodies as we sat contentedly sipping our wine.

The doorbell rang and I whipped on a tshirt that I had ready to answer the door when the food arrived. It barely covered my arse and my nipples were somewhat hard so I'm sure the delivery man got a good perve to supplement his tip. Placing the food on the outdoor patio table, I removed the tshirt and filled up our glasses.

"Cheers, mum" I said as we clinked our wineglasses," here's to us."

"Cheers," mum replied.

We were both feeling on top of the world as we chatted and laughed. Mum told me that the project that she had been working on would wrap up tomorrow and that she would take some well earned time off work. It would be good to have mum home helping with dad and since he was making a good recovery, we could get him out of bed and maybe do a few things to ease his boredom.

The Thai food was delicious and there was left overs, which we would give to dad when he woke up.

Mum and I poured the last of the wine when we heard dad stirring. We went to his room. Propped him up with the spare pillows and fed him the rest of the takeaway. He asked for a wine, so we had to crack another bottle. Mum spooned the food into him while I held the glass to his lips. Working as a team, we soon had him fed and we sat around the bed chatting and drinking away.

Eventually, dad's eyes were drooping and drifted off to sleep. We pulled the sheet up and throw a blanket across him and left the room.

"Time for bed for me too," said mum.

"Mum, do you think that I could sleep with you, I just don't want to be alone tonight," I asked imploringly of her.

"Of course, darling, I would love that," mum replied as we downed the last of our drink and headed upstairs.

Mum hopped into bed first and I sidled up next to her. She lay on her side, and I spooned against her, my arm looped over her waist and my hand resting comfortably on her breast. Her nipple firmed to my touch. My hand rested there, marvelling at the realisation that this was the very breast that offered me the nourishment that sustained me in my infancy.

I had an overwhelming desire to revert back to those days, to relive the closeness between a mother and child, the bonding act of a mother offering her breast to her totalling dependent child.

I rolled mum onto her back and attached my mouth firmly to her nipple. I sucked strongly, imagining that her warm milk was filling my stomach.

Mum held my head firmly in place, encouraging me to continue sucking on her gorgeous tit. Of course, I had no recollection of nursing on my mother's breast all those years ago, but it felt instinctive and satisfying and oh so comforting.

I was in awe of the gift of life that only a mother can give. The bond that I was feeling with my mother's body was overpowering me. She delivered me through her birth canal, I needed to revisit it.

Leaving mum's tit, I kissed her all the way down to her glorious pussy. My tongue lashed her lips, sucking and probing, only thinking again, that I travelled down that glorious path and took my first breath. How could I not be in awe of this woman who gave me life.

My tongue licked more softly now, more gently, more in respect than passion.

Slowly, I moved away and locked my lips on mum's, kissing her passionately.

"I love you mum, I feel that we are one, "I whispered softly in her ear.

Mum just held me tightly and we soon drifted off into a deep sleep.

Teaching

Suzanne and her Dad were going to do their annual father-daughter fishing trip, they had been doing that since she was 6, and 12 years later, Suzanne always looked forward to it. Suzanne was up, dressed and ready to go when her Dad loaded up the van, and with kisses and goodbyes to her Mom, they set off for the lake. Dad's friend Tom Sizemore owned a cabin, next to the Big Pike river, and they were welcome to use it any time.

On the drive, Suzanne was immersed in thoughts of her boyfriend, Rick...

.....They had really been getting into it just the other night. Suzanne had felt feelings of lust zinging through her body. Being on the living room couch, her blouse and bra off, half-naked in the living room while her Mom and Dad were just upstairs, oh that had felt so naughty. Rick's hands had roamed all over her breasts, squeezing and fondling her throbbing tits, she moaned from the exciting pulses throbbing through her.

Rick's hands had wandered lower, he unzipped her jeans and pushed his fingers into the crotch of her pants, Suzanne's moans had increased as he slipped his fingers inside her panties, and found her creamy teen cleft. Oh god, Suzanne was quickly approaching the level of fuck it all passion, just before she threw caution to the wind, they had heard her Mom coming downstairs.

Thankfully, her Mom had not just come right into the living room, but had gotten a glass of cold water from the fridge door water dispenser, and had sat down at the kitchen table. Suzanne and Rick quickly put their clothes back on, setting themselves to rights, and emerged from the living room. They parted at the door, Suzanne saw his rock-hard dick, tenting out the front of his pants. She felt it press against her as they embraced, kissing hotly.

She whispered, "When you get home, call my cell phone, and let's have phone sex. I want you to stroke that hard, stiff cock, while I play with my tight little pussy, and talk dirty to each other, while we listen to each other cumming!"

Suzanne fairly sprinted up the stairs, turned on and so ready for a phone sex session. She stripped naked, inspecting her body in her full-length mirror. Her sky blue eyes moved carefully over the reflection of her face, she thought she had a pretty face, her lips were full, and her nose was not too big. She ran her eyes all over her 5'8" frame, noting carefully the shape of her hips, the curve of her waist, the slight swelling of her tummy. Rick always found that slight tummy swell so damn sexy, it just about drove him crazy. She turned her back to the mirror, and looked over her shoulder, carefully checking out her rump. The globes were nice and round, with just the right amount of fullness.

She smiled, she never had any complaints about her ass, and Rick couldn't take his eyes off her cheeks when she was in front of her. Turning to face the mirror again, her eyes took in her breasts, looking carefully, they were a nice match. They were about grapefruit-sized, her nipples were nice and perky, she smiled, she liked having perky tits. Her nipples were erect and hard, her thinking about Rick and their upcoming phone sex session swirling through her body. She grasped her breasts, cupping the fullness in each hand, and tweaked lightly at the throbbing, achy stiffness, feeling the zings shooting straight to her pussy. Her head lolled back, and she let out soft sighs of pleasure, her pussy was getting seriously wet and hot.

She forced herself to stop, wait for Rick to call her, then she could really get into it. She ran her fingers through her well-trimmed bush, she liked having hair that was as blonde as the hair on her head, but she didn't want a 1970s era Playboy centerfold jungle growing down there. Richard liked it as much as she did when his fingers stroked and played with her pubic region. She had weighed herself just this morning, standing naked on the bathroom scales, and at 130, she was pleased with her weight. She was secure enough to not fall into the "just need to lose 5 more pounds" trap. Rick thought she looked awesome, his desire for her, gave her the assurance she needed.

Holding her phone close, she quickly answered it, and Rick's voice said, "Baby, is that you?"

She purred, "Oh yes Rick!"

Rick growled back, "Aha, this is the right number. I was told that a very horny, sexy lady who needs to be fucked hard was waiting for my call! The one who's got a horny, burning pussy? The one who needs to feel a hard, eager cock exploding and squirting wildly deep inside, filling her up with a sizzling hot load of thick, juicy spunk?"

"Oh fuck, yes, I'm such a horny bitch, god I need a good hard fucking! If Mom had not come downstairs, I was ready to tell you to pluck my cherry, I was so close!"

"Lay back baby, just like I am. My cock is so hard, thinking about your hot, sexy body, all alone and needing a hard cock."

"Oh baby," Suzanne cooed, "your cock is so hard, and my pussy is so horny. Tell me how hard you are, my pussy is so horny, it's so wet, I need to stroke my pretty pussy. Tell me all about your hard cock, while I stroke my sweet pussy."

Rick cooed huskily, "Oh baby, my cock is so hard, it's painful. My balls have a huge load, all stored up for you. Having your half-naked body against me, so close to fucking made my cock ready to explode. I'm stroking it slowly, the foreskin sliding up over the head, then down again, can you see it, baby? The tip is dripping with pre-cum, would you like to lick it, baby, lick off all that pre-cum?"

Suzanne growled, her fingers stroking at her lips, teasing herself, eager to drag it out. She cooed huskily, "Yes, oh yes, I want all the tasty pre-cum. I want that hard cock right here, my mouth wants to suck you. Imagine that you're here with me, right now baby. Fantasize that my lips are wrapping around your stiff cock, right now. I suck it slowly, can you feel the grip of my hot lips?"

Rick growled out, "Oh yeah baby, suck my cock!"

Suzanne continued, purring huskily, "My tongue slides up and down the shaft of your hard stiff cock. I suck it, up and down, again and again. Feel the grip of my hot mouth, eager to suck every drop out of you. Stroke your cock for me baby, while I stroke my sizzling pussy."

"Just as you're ready to explode, I move up over atop you. I look into your eyes as I slide my hot, wet pussy down over your thick, stiff cock. Ummm, oh yes, I can feel your stiff hard cock stretching open the tight, virgin walls of my pussy, can you feel the grip of my hot pussy? Oh yeah, I feel the tearing deep inside, I let out a howl, part pleasure, and part pain, as your cock shears through my virgin barrier, claiming my cherry. Oh yes, feels so good, that stiff cock opening me, buried deep. I start to ride you, baby, feel the clamp of my virgin walls as I ride your cock, my first fuck and it feels glorious. Imagine the hot, wet slide of my throbbing, fiery pussy up and down, faster and faster. Feel the grip of my tight virgin pussy eagerly milking at you, I want every drop. Fuck me hard and fast Rick, I want it now! I want you to cum for me, stroke that stiff, rock-hard cock, explode it, baby, fill my cunt, cum, now, oh fuck, cumming, cumming, FUUUCCCKKK!"

She heard Rick roar "Oh yeah baby, fuck, yeah YEAH!", she imagined the hot, white geyser of cum gushing from his cock, imagining that hot load of spunk filling her throbbing pussy, and she went tumbling into orgasm, her body shaking, howling with pleasure as her fingers stroked her to a shuddering, gasping climax. She felt the spasms race through her, as it abated, she was sprawled out, listening to Rick's pants as he recovered from his orgasm.

"Oh baby, as soon as we can, we need to get the real thing!" Suzanne had cooed.....

.....Remembering it, she felt her pussy let out pulses of lust, she was creaming her panties. She flushed, hoping that her Dad would not notice how hot and bothered she was. Fortunately, it looked like her Dad was busy with driving.

When they stopped for gas, Suzanne went into the Ladies' room. She used some paper towels to mop at the juices that had creamed her panties. They were a pretty damp, sodden mess, she balled them up, and slipped them into a small plastic bag. They were her favorite pair, and there was nothing that couldn't be washed out. She slipped them into her purse, and when they got to the lake and unpacked, she could just put them in her laundry bag.

Back on the road, it was only another 20 minutes, and they pulled up to the driveway of the cabin. Big Pike river was just behind a stand of trees, and a small, sandy river bank. She loved the mountains that rose up in the background, it was so peaceful, so scenic.

Hauling their luggage in, Suzanne took her appointed bedroom and quickly shed her jeans and T-shirt. Since it was only Noon, it was time to fish. The day was warming up quickly, mindful of the building warmth, she pulled on her denim shorts, feeling them clinging to her shapely ass, and slipped on her bikini top. She grabbed her sunscreen and slathered a generous amount on all the exposed skin. She burned easily, and the last thing she wanted was a sunburn.

Her Dad had changed into shorts and a T-shirt. He came face to face with Suzanne, oh man, seeing his 18-year-old daughter in those tight short shorts, and a bikini top, her skin gleaming with sunscreen, he felt a pulse of lust zip through his cock. God, she'd blossomed into one hell of a sexy teenager. He wondered if her boyfriend Rick had claimed her virginity yet.

Suzanne had her fishing pole over her shoulder, she grinned and said, "Let's see how the fishing is!"

She was walking ahead of him, and he couldn't help it, his eyes fastened onto her ass. The way her denim shorts molded around her ass cheeks, and the hint of her ass crevice beneath the very middle, oh god, she wasn't wearing panties, his cock took notice, and he started feeling prickles of need. She was his daughter dammit, he shouldn't feel that way, but her body was the epitome of late-teen sexiness, and he couldn't help but feel the response.

At the trunk of the car, they took out their waders, Suzanne had a set of thigh-high waders, while her Dad had a set of hip waders. He couldn't help but sneak more peeks at his daughter as she pulled them up her shapely legs, and he quickly pulled on his waders, adjusting them to hide the growing bulge.

Suzanne put on a cowboy hat to shield her face from the sun and led the way. She was sure of her Dad's eyes feasting on her ass, she felt the lust start to tingle her virgin tightness. Ummm, an older lover, she'd heard lots of stories from friends who had given their virginity to their Uncle, their Dad, or just an older man they'd met, and every one of the stories told of hot, passionate sex, with a more experienced man, who would take his time, and bring her to heights of passion beyond what she could get from a guy her own age.

The fact that she was thinking about it, and having her very own Dad take her virginity, didn't bother her. It just made her more excited, doing something so naughty, and forbidden made it all the more compelling. She knew that her boyfriend was not a virgin, so why should she still be? Granted, he'd lost it before they met, and the idea of daddy fucking his daughter, pumping his hot, incestuous cum deep inside her, was really making her pussy tingle. And, the fact that she'd started the pill a few months ago, knowing that she would be protected when the time came, nothing to stop her. Oh yeah, she wanted it, wanted her dear daddy to have plucked her cherry, and she started to swing her hips a bit more as she walked in front of him.

Her Dad noticed it, and his cock grew harder. Was she doing that on purpose? His cock ached to find out.

After an hour, and no nibbles on the line, Suzanne and her Dad decided to take a break. The heat was starting to get uncomfortable, and the sight of his daughter's body gleaming with sweat and sunscreen kept Dad in a constant state of horniness.

Suzanne was starting to heat up in a different location, she could feel the squirmy pulses of lust tickling her deep inside. She lead the way back inside the cabin, and she decided that the best way to cool off, was to take a dip in the river. She also had a little more in mind.

"Daddy, I'm going to take a dip in the river."

Was she going to do it, was going through her mind, would she, would she? She shut off the thought and decided to go for broke. She pulled off her bikini top, shimmying her hips, her shorts dropped in a puddle of denim fabric at her feet, and she was totally naked, standing in front of her daddy, casually displaying her nudity.

She smiled, and said, "I love to skinny dip, it feels so free to be naked, and covered with the moving water. If you'd like to join me, daddy, that would be oh so nice."

He was staring at her body in shock, which was slowly morphing into growing lust. His eyes drank in the vision of her breasts, they were a nice match. They were about grapefruit-sized, her nipples were nice and perky, and stiffly erect. She made no move to cover her body, cocking her hips to display her body to its best advantage, as his eyes took in the slight swelling of her tummy and the curves of her waist and hips. He stared at her well-trimmed bush, her pubic hair that was as blonde as the hair on her head.

Suzanne felt the pulses of desire, she wanted her daddy's eyes to take in all of her charms and assets. She slowly, casually turned her back to him, and stretched, pretending to work out some muscle kinks. She could almost feel her daddy's eyes fixed on her rump, letting him drink his fill of her globes, nice and round, with just the right amount of fullness. She smiled, she never had any complaints about her ass, and she was pretty sure that her daddy was as taken with the view as her boyfriend Rick.

Suzanne stepped towards the door, letting her hips sashay for his eyes. She turned and gave him an inviting smile.

Watching her naked backside sashaying had held him spellbound, that smile broke the spell, and as he yanked off his clothes, his cock sprang free, and he saw her eyes lock onto his erect cock. He could see her eyes gleam.

Suzanne felt the rush of pure desire, she wanted that cock, she wanted daddy to take her, and turn her into a woman. Suzanne crossed the riverbank and waded in. It was refreshingly cool, but not bitingly cold, the sun had warmed it up, and it was a perfect spot. Not between the sweaty sheets of some no-tell motel, but out here, in the sun and fresh air. She turned around and saw her daddy start wading in. She decided that she'd better make the first move, make her intentions perfectly clear.

She strode up to him, they were both waist-deep in the river, and she cooed, "Daddy, I'm still a virgin, and Rick wants to go all the way. I'd rather my first time be with someone who is kind, gentle, loves me with all his heart, and has more experience. I want you to take my virginity daddy, make me into a woman, please, oh please?"

Her hand went down, and he grunted as he felt her hand wrap around his cock, stroking up and down slowly, she felt the surging of his iron-hard cock, and it made her mouth go dry.

He tilted her head up, their eyes locked, and he said very softly, "Are you sure sweetheart, are you absolutely sure?"

Suzanne purred, "Oh yes daddy, I've never been so sure of anything in my life. Feel my tight little virgin pussy daddy, feel how hot and wet I am for you."

His hand obeyed, he reached down, enjoying Suzanne's soft growl of pleasure as his hand gently cupped her sex. He felt the softness of her neatly trimmed pubic hair, and right in the middle, the heat and the juices, oh she was soaked. He felt her juices coat his finger, and she gave a shuddering gasp as he gently wormed a finger inside. He quickly felt her maidenhead, holy fuck, she was indeed a virgin.

Going to fuck my 18-year-old daughter, incestuous sex, bust her cherry, ran through his mind, and his cock was harder than ever. He pulled his finger out, pulling his hand back, he saw her smile of sheer lust as he slipped his fingers into her mouth, feeling the jolt of lust at the hot, erotic taste of Suzanne's juices.

He led the way to the riverbank, and said softly, "First, I need to lick you, baby, get your tight virgin pussy all stirred up. Stay standing baby, just spread your legs a bit more."

With a smile of desire, Suzanne did so, Ummm, being able to do it out here, pine scents of the forest and the view of the mountains, oh yes, so much better than some grimy back seat or some sleazy motel. Her eyes wide, she watched as her daddy took to his knees, and positioned himself.

Daddy found himself staring at her beautiful crimson pussy, covered by that fine down of neatly trimmed blonde pubic hair. Her pussy lips were slightly parted, and he got a peek at her luscious inner pinkness, rosy, swollen, and wet with her desire. The sent of his daughter in heat filled his nostrils, it just about made him dizzy with desire.

Suzanne cooed, "Go ahead and eat me, Daddy, I'm virgin, even to getting my tight little pussy licked. Your little girl's pussy is all hot and juicy just for you!"

Daddy looped his hands around her hips and pulled his face in close. He was almost shaking with excitement, the knowledge of being the first to lick her smooth, golden blonde triangle was wildly exciting, as he thrust his tongue up into her, sucking up her juices as she cradled his head against her teen cunt.

Suzanne felt a shooting pulse of pleasure, oh god, her first licking, Ummm, oh fuck, that felt beyond awesome, she'd never felt anything like the hot, wet sizzles of pleasure that daddy's agile tongue was delivering. His tongue dived in, licking at her tight virgin barrier, pulling out and licking upwards, grazing at the underside of her clit, ummmm, oh yes, that was spectacular.

Her mingled coos and moans of pleasure, and the erotic taste of her juices, spurred daddy onwards, as he licked her steaming pussy wildly. He wanted her to cum all over his face, and her moans of pleasure increased as he zeroed in on her clit, eager to make her cum.

"Yes, oh yes, there, right there! Keep licking me Daddy, make your horny little girl cum all over your face!" Suzanne panted.

Daddy's mouth surrounded her hard clit erection, and his tongue swept over and over her hard pleasure bud. He could feel her body trembling, and he went at her avidly, as her breathing started to get choppy, eager for her to enjoy her first oral sex cum.

"Yes, oh yes, gonna cum, good, so good, love you, daddy, oh yes, yes, make me CUUUUMMMMM!"

Suzanne's voice rose up to a wail of pleasure as she felt the mad rush, filling her pussy, and she came hard, exploding, pouring out a rush of hot juices, Daddy's strong hands holding her tightly, her body jerking and thrashing, as she unloaded a gusher of her girl juices, painting Daddy's face as she moaned and cried out through her climactic wave.

As she felt the glorious feeling start to ebb, Daddy stood up, and without a word, picked her up and carried her into the cabin. Suzanne thrilled at the feeling as he carried her into the master bedroom, her daddy didn't even have to ask her, as he lay her down gently on the queen-sized bed.

She looked into his eyes, saw the hungry naked lust, as he growled, "Now, time to pluck your sweet cherry baby."

Suzanne purred, "Oh yes, break my virginity open, make me a woman daddy, then fill me up with a thick rush of daddy's sperm!"

Daddy was startled, sperm, oh hell, and he grunted, "Baby, are...are you....?"

Suzanne giggled, and she purred, "Yes daddy, I am protected. I got on the pill 5 months ago when I turned 18, so I wouldn't get knocked up in the heat of passion. So, no having to pull out and shoot off all over my body, although that sounds kinda sexy, I want your load as deep as you can go, christen my tight virgin pussy with its very first load of hot daddy cum, pour all that hot sperm into my pill protected womb! And I want my first time to be face to face, I want to look into your face as you break me open, your body keeping me pressed back into the bed."

He grunted, ummmm, oh yeah, the sight of his teen daughter, all spread out and ready for him, and the sexy things she was saying, drove his cock to steel hardness.

Suzanne's lips quivered and her body shook with anticipation and apprehension. She was determined to get daddy to break her cherry, even if it hurt a lot. She made little cooing sounds as her daddy slid between her thighs, and pressed the head of his cock against her. She felt him start to nudge gently, she took a deep breath as his cock head was now inside her. She could feel the stretch, Ummm, it was a bit painful, but a lot more pleasure overlayed it. She realized he was looking into her eyes, and she nodded, wanting him to continue. Slowly, he pushed into her even further. Suzanne took another deep breath, feeling his cock pressing against her maidenhead. Her hands were gripping the quilt, bracing herself.

Suzanne purred, "Do it, daddy, all the way, make me a woman and complete my deflowering!"

With a final thrust, her daddy pushed hard, and she let out a pained cry as his cock broke through. Her virgin barrier burst apart, and his cock glided past the torn remnants of her cherry, as his cock surged in, right to the balls, penetrating her completely. She let out a grunt as his cock was now buried to the balls.

He held steady, letting Suzanne get used to the feeling of his cock inside her.

"Are you okay baby?" he grunted, hoping her defloration wasn't too painful.

Suzanne gazed up at him, and said shakily, "I'm okay daddy, just need to get used to the feel of a big, hard cock deep inside me. Just a bit of pain, now I'm a woman."

His mouth came down against her lips, hungry, tongue-filled swirls of passion, and his head was able to move down, and he alternated between sucking and nipping at her luscious swollen milk jugs, nibbling gently at her stiff nipples and her neck and taking her mouth.

Suzanne felt herself warming up when daddy had buried his cock, her tight virgin pussy had been aching from the penetration. Now, daddy's loving attention was making her juices churn, her juices started to coat the hard shaft, the feel of her oh so tight virginity around his cock has loosened up just a bit, she was still plenty tight, so daddy's big hard cock would get a pleasure-filled ride.

Suzanne cooed, "Ummm, daddy, that feels so nice. Now that I'm a woman, fuck me like a woman, pour your passionate eruption into me, I want to get flooded with a wet spray of sperm. Do it, daddy, complete my deflowering all the way, and christen my tight little pussy with its first hot steamy load."

The hard filling of his cock was keeping Suzanne's tight walls apart, the initial blaze of pain had almost completely subsided. The pleasure was quickly replacing the pain of her deflowering as he pulled back and buried his cock, beginning the rhythm that would culminate in the hot melding of daddy and daughter, the passionate rush of his cum pouring into her, as he thrust into her over and over again.

Suzanne moaned, wrapping her legs around daddy's waist, wanting him as deep as possible, the feelings were nothing short of fabulous, stretching her tight, virgin pussy. Oh yes, this is what my pussy was made for, hot-fucking, my daddy is fucking me, hot incest, just made her even more excited, and her pussy responded with a gush of hot juices, flowing around daddy's cock, the penetration become faster and easier.

She could feel the tremors of building excitement through daddy's hard, thrusting cock, oh yes, she wrapped her legs around his waist, oh yes, perfect, she felt his balls gently smack against her ass, her daddy was buried to the hilt. She heard Daddy's passionate grunts as he was now deep as he could go, oh fuck, it feels so damn good. She humped her hips up against his in-thrusts, eager for the rush of his cum to anoint her womb, that wonderful rich, liquid warmth jetting into her, marking her as a true daddy's girl.

"Daddy...Daddy... Daddy... Oh, god."

Daddy pumped his cock hungrily into her, quickening his pace when he saw and felt her enjoyment. It was the tightest pussy he had ever taken, his very first claim of a tight virgin cherry. Her juices flowed around his cock, making him thrust into her even harder. The teen virgin tightness wrapped so tightly around his rampant hardness, and her moans of pleasure egged him on, her tits were bouncing up and down furiously as he power-fucked her, making sure her first time was the best time, something she would remember all her life. Her short, gasping cries filled the room and mingled with his own lust grunts, and moans of pleasure. He felt the oncoming orgasm, his cock jerked, swelled up tight.

"Daddy, oh god, Daddy, fill me, cum in me, yes, oh yes, I'm cumming, CUMMING!"

She shouted it out as both of them were on the verge of climax. Her body spasmed against him and he could feel her pussy clamped down around his cock, the rippling walls hungry for his load. His cock was steel hard, at full extension, wedging open her cervix, accompanied by a loud grunt from his daughter, he couldn't hold it any longer and he came, squirting wildly deep inside her. They were surrounded by their own cries of orgasmic completion as his cock continued to pump his juices into her, filling up her womb, her pussy convulsing, as he filled her with his thick load of cum. He slowly, deeply thrust into her until he was finished, her superb teen tightness milking his cock, giving her every drop.

He stayed on top of her, it had been so good, he didn't want it to end, finally, when his cock had lost its tumescence, her pulled free, and slid down next to her. He was a bit saddened, it had been so good, he didn't want it to end, but now, he would have to let go, so that her boyfriend could take over.

Suzanne cooed, "Daddy, I'm going to sleep with you tonight, and tomorrow, I want more lessons in how to be a sexually vibrant woman, judging by what just happened, we're off to a great start!"

He looked over, saw the lust-filled smile Suzanne gave him, and his mood brightened considerably.

He stroked her face, and said softly, "Oh yes baby, I'm eager to teach you everything I know."

Suzanne cuddled against her Dad, and he heard her breathing change over to the slower, deeper cadence of sleep. He couldn't drift off, as he absorbed what had just happened. Incest, he'd committed incest, and not with a stepdaughter, no, a full-on blood relative, his own daughter. Should he be ashamed, angry, disgusted, he didn't know. He was the parent, he should have been stronger.

He ran it back in his mind, the way she'd pulled off her bikini top, shimmied off her shorts and had stood before him totally naked, casually displaying her nudity. The invitation to go skinny dipping with her, where she made her intentions perfectly clear. Hearing her coo about how she was still a virgin and wanted her daddy to take her cherry, and turn her into a woman had destroyed any way of refusing, his rational judgment had been shoved into a box and sealed up tight.

Remembering the virgin tight grip, the rippling massaging of his stiff cock, her juices bathing the length, her tunnel quivering eagerly around him, brought him back up. The press of her warm, naked body against his helped the process along, and he realized that this wasn't a one-time thing. He wanted to take her again, he wondered if she would let him give her an anal deflowering.

His wife enjoyed getting her ass hole taken, he wondered whether Suzanne would want the same. Like mother like daughter? He smiled at the thought, and even though he felt wide awake, he did eventually drift off, even though his cock was hard and eager, he didn't want to wake Suzanne up and jump her bones. He was her daughter, gotta treat her with love, respect, and gentleness.

"Mmmmmm, wake up Daddy."

He rose up from sleep, saw the jade green eyes of Suzanne gazing into his.

"How do you feel Daddy? No regrets I hope?"

"No baby, I am a bit conflicted about the fact that I feel like I have cheated on your Mom."

"Well, I don't really think you did. Think about it Daddy, I'm a part of you and a part of Mom. You created me in an act of love, not a violent rape, it was all love. So really, you are affirming your love for Mom, by making love to me, I'm a part of Mom, not some cheap, home-wrecking floozy, and you gave me such a loving, gentle introduction to sex. Accept my explanation Daddy, and let's just enjoy ourselves."

Her voice became huskier, and she purred, "And I am horny again, very horny. I want to get my other virginity ended, Daddy, would you like to do the honors of taking my anal virginity?"

At his eager nod, she giggled and said, "I thought you might!"

Daddy said, "On your hands and knees baby, we need to get you ready!"

Oh yeah, her moons were cocked up, god, what a fantastic ass, he very gently pulled the cheeks apart, saw the rose-shaped pucker of her ass hole, and let his tongue slide up her crack, and start teasing at the tight rim.

Suzanne moaned, "Oh holy fuck, oh god, that feels so fucking good! Keep licking me daddy, get my ass hole all ready, fuck I love it!"

He did, he adored eating her sweet ass, slicking up her ass as much as possible, then he brought up a finger, and very gently probed her tight hole. Suzanne let out small grunts, as daddy very gently slid his finger into just the first knuckle, at her coo of more, he was in to the second knuckle, and he very gently pumped his finger in and out, trying his best to get her used to the feeling since his cock was going to be much more than a finger stretch. He needed something to lube her up, she was going to be so tight, and he didn't want to get carried away, and virtually rape her ass.

As if she read his mind, Suzanne cooed, "Daddy, if you want to get me all slippery, I have some baby oil on my bathroom counter, I use it to take off my eye makeup, and now, it will have an even more enjoyable role! I'll be right here, I'm not going anywhere, ass up and ready for you!"

Suzanne giggled, as daddy hopped up, and quickly made his way towards her room. Suzanne was no stranger to discovering the pleasure of her ass hole. During her morning shower, she always masturbated, it was better than orange juice to get the day off to a great start. When her pussy was all juicy and wet, she'd rub her juices all over her ass, and push two fingers up her tight bunghole. The feel of her fingers stuffed snugly up her ass as she finger banged her asshole while rubbing wildly at her clit gave Suzanne the best orgasms ever. She was almost trembling with excitement, just like a bride on her wedding night.

Suzanne's bathroom door was open, and he saw it right away, on the counter. Daddy grabbed it and hurried back to the bedroom. The sight of her naked ass, upthrust and ready to be fucked, greeted him, what a hot sight. He drizzled some oil at the top of her crack, then his fingers stirred around in the oil, and slid down to her tight ass. He massaged it in gently, listening to his daughter's coo of pleasure, adding another drizzle and spreading that around.

Suzanne cooed, "Ok Daddy, let's work on getting my tight little asshole devirginized. Just be gentle with me."

He said softly, "Sweetheart, if it doesn't feel right say stop and I will of course stop immediately and pull out. I would never force you."

"Thank you, Daddy, you're so kind, just the man I want to take my last virgin territory. Let's try it, Daddy."

He took a handful of the oil and spread it up and down, his cock glistened, he hoped they were both slick enough. He got behind her and nudged his cockhead against the puckered rosette. Jeez, her ass-hole looked so small and puckered, it was going to be a tight fit. He pressed gently, then a little harder. The head popped inside, and he heard his daughter's grunt as he breached her.

"Stop, just a moment Daddy, let me adjust, it's gonna be tight."

He froze, keeping himself as still as possible.

After a minute, Suzanne cooed, "Ok Daddy, more please."

He resumed, pushing slowly, slowly. Suzanne's sounds could be pain, or pleasure or both. Not hearing a stop, he continued on the slow, inch by inch entry, ready for a stop.

When he was an inch away from being buried, Suzanne took several deep breaths, and said, "Daddy, bury it, all the way!"

He thrust forward, and she let out a pained cry as he went in, his balls smacking against her pussy.

"Baby, are you okay? Do you want me to pull out?"

She was making inarticulate sounds, god, he hoped she wasn't in pain, then she grunted, "No Daddy, I want it. It's painful, but I want it to be taken. I just need to work on letting my tight little ass get used to being stretched out."

He said softly, "Ok sweetheart, I'll stay frozen, and I won't move until you tell me."

Suzanne cooed, "You're the best Daddy in the whole wide world, and I love you so much."

He let her have all the time she needed, god, the tight grip around his cock was something else. He felt just a slight give, and what sounded like a coo of pleasure from Suzanne.

"Ummm, that feels a bit better, ride me Daddy, but please be gentle."

He pulled back a few inches, then slowly, slowly slid back in until he felt his balls gently smack against her pussy.

"Ummmppph, unnnggghhh, ohhhh, ummmm, so big, keep going, Daddy."

He kept it up, slow and gentle, and heard her moans take on what sounded like a more pleasurable tone. He felt another slight give as her tight ass adjusted, stretching to take him.

"Mmmmm, now it's starting to feel better. Fuck my ass a bit faster Daddy.''

He did as she asked, and he reached around, cupping her sex. Her pink folds were fat and swollen up with sexual excitement, she was so hot, virtually dripping. He ran his fingers into the hot, wet center, then brought them out. Finding her clit rock hard and twitching, he quickly started to spin his slick fingers around her orgasm button. Loud moans started to sound, and Suzanne grunted, "Oh fuck yeah, feels so good, make my cum Daddy!"

He could feel his cum getting set, and Suzanne shrieked, her asshole tightening up even further, oh fuck, tighter than ever, and he drove forward one last time, as another load of juices gushed over his hand, his prick burst, exploding and squirting wildly, painting her bowels with his load as Suzanne grunted, panted and growled, her ass milking at him, hungry for every drop.

When he had deposited his very last drop, he flopped down, and Suzanne snuggled against me.

"That was a wild ride Daddy, my asshole feels so well worn, I'm gonna be walking bowlegged!" She giggled, then continued, ''But even though I felt so stuffed, aching at the penetration, once you got into it, and I felt my tight little asshole open up to your cock, it felt so good, and when you stroked my stiff little clit, I felt like my head was going to explode! Thank you so much for making me cum like that Daddy."

They drifted pleasantly for a while, until Suzanne whispered, "This is the best way to spend our weekend. Let's get up, I'll make dinner, and later, we can come back to bed, and you can teach me more. Let's leave the fish to swim away on this trip."

He was happy to agree, it didn't take too long after dinner, before he was between the spread of Suzanne's thighs, gazing appreciatively at the golden blonde fluff, the deep crimson seam, slightly parted, full of her juices, and he dived in, licking and lapping at her.

Just before she exploded, she wanted to feel him deep inside her as she came, so she growled, "Daddy, flip me over on hands and knees, then ram your cock into me, I want to cum all over your big daddy prick!"

Eager to do so, he had her in position, her ass cocked up, and she grasped his cock and guided it to her. When he felt the warmth and the juices of her wetly nibbling vaginal lips against his cock head, he was like a tiger.

Grabbing her hips tightly, he drove in with a fierce thrust, Suzanne moaned as she felt herself being stuffed, as her daddy's swollen cock stretched her open until she felt his sperm bloated balls smack against her.

The totality of inner expansion, her daddy, her lover fucking her, her pussy about to be filled with daddy's incestuous cum, made her growl with lust, mixing with her Daddy's grunt of pleasure as he was wrapped in the tight, wet, clutching heat.

"Oh, my God!" Suzanne moaned. "Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me, lover, fuck me!"

Suzanne was grunting, moaning, panting like an animal, the feel of daddy ravishing her pink fuck hole was making her crazy with lust. Her mind grabbed every detail. The tight grip of Daddy's hands gripping her hips, the feel of Daddy's swollen cock spreading her open on every lust-driven thrust, the feel of Daddy's pelvis smacking against the supple cheeks of her ass, her Daddy's grunts and growls of pleasure as he plunged wetly between the spread open lips of her pussy.

Suzanne began to move wantonly backward to meet his breathtaking lustful strokes. She squealed with pleasure as Daddy's swollen prick was sinking in to its full length on each driving thrust, she started to rotate her ass around and around, grunting with pleasure as she felt his cock stroking all over her inside walls, her pussy tight around his shaft, eager for the wet spray.

Her Dad felt the clutch of her teen pussy around his cock, clinging to him, her warm wet muscles milking his cock as went balls deep on every thrust, savoring the warm wet depths. Her gasps of pleasure urged him on, and he started to fuck her faster. His cock was now nudging hard against her cervix.

"Ummm, oh Daddy, so deep, make me cum Daddy, oh yes, just like that, gonna cum, gonna cum, yes, yes, YEESSS!!"

He could feel his cock swelling, Suzanne's orgasm drove him over the edge, he gripped her hips tight and thrust hard. His cock swelled with urgency, and she let out a grunt as his cock pierced her cervix. Knowing that he was going to hose down her very womb brought gouts of spunk pouring out, his hot sperm pumping directly into her womb. They were surrounded by their blended cries of pleasure as Daddy and daughter reveled in the incestuous coupling, her pussy milking at him, hungry for every drop.

Farmer

I have spent my life in the middle of Kansas farming 3000 acres. It's been a good life with my wife of 38 years, but more than a year ago my sexual life took a nosedive.

When you're not getting something you desire, you spend a great deal of time thinking of said desire and wondering what went wrong. I spend my days pondering why my wife, who is 56, seems to have lost all interest in sex.

The last couple of years I have spent a good deal of money and time on xxx-rated movies, watching them and pumping my cock in the barn. It is my way of staying sane!

Ann

I caught him! I caught him watching those damn movies and jerking off. All he did was accused me of not attending to his needs.

Well, I have needs too! I'm not the young person I used to be and I need a lot more rest than I used to. My hips hurt all the time and the doctor says my heart is not beating properly.

I never loved farm life like Thomas, but he was a good provider. It took 10 years to have a child but when Ella came along it was like a new lease on life.

Thomas

Sure, it embarrassed the hell out of me when Amy caught me right in the middle of shooting my load on the floor. I reacted angrily and I told her exactly how I felt about her neglect. I apologized later and asked her to please try a little harder but things didn't change.

Ella

I hated farm life and couldn't wait to leave. When I got my drivers' license, I would often driver 200 miles to the Air Force Base to attend parties, for, a little entertainment in a girl's boring farm life. But I would be lying to myself and to you if I did not admit I was hoping to land a husband.

I am pretty enough, I suppose, but it took a long time to find a man that took enough interest in me to want to marry me. But finally the long drives paid off.

Mom was heartbroken but dad seemed to understand. I spent the next 15 years following my husband around the globe. But my marriage went sour and now I find myself back on the farm with my two children, Billy who is eight years old, and Tommy, who is six. Both my parents are elated to have their grandchildren living with them.

Amy

Now, thank heavens, I have my grandchildren living with us, but they wear me out. Maybe, they will wear Thomas out and get his mind thinking about something other than sex.

Thomas

It is great having Ella back home. And, the kids! Wow! They're a handful! Ella and I always got along real well and she seemed to adore me. Probably, because I took up for her when her mother got on her for something.

Ella

I love to dance. When I was young, dad bought me records, tapes and CDs all the time. I would play them and dance around the house making mom and dad laugh.

The boys and I were in their room cleaning last night and we had some music on and were dancing around the room. Mom and dad were in the kitchen.

I happened to glance in the kitchen and I saw dad looking at me. He had the strangest look on his face and his eyes were studying me intensely, appraising me like I've seen other men do. It may me feel very self-conscious, knowing my pajamas were a bit small for my body. Still, I wiggled my ass seductively with the music as I always did, and smiled knowingly. No, I didn't feel like I was attempting my dad, just performing for him like I did when I was young.

Thomas

I couldn't help myself! Ella was a 37-year-old woman, young and vibrant. I had always liked to see her dance and the way she accented her slightly broad backside. It always made me feel proud, made me think of her as sexy, and knew she would be a prize to any man.

As she danced last night, I saw her give me a strange look as if reading my mind and I know my face flushed. But I did not shift by eyes off of her. I brazenly continued to appraise her. She seemed to define the gyration of her ass a little more and smiled at me.

Ella

While the kids were in school, I helped mom around the house. I felt like I had to do something to earn my room and board. I wasn't a child anymore. When mom didn't need my help, I helped dad in the barn.

Dad and I had always had close feelings for each other and we could talk about anything.

"Why do you and mom seem so distant?" I asked him, while I held a blade in place for him to bolt down. "I've asked her and she just tells me I'm being silly. But I can feel it dad!"

"I don't know, honey!" He replied. "I guess people change as they get older. I don't think we love each other any less. We just don't have that much to talk about anymore, I suppose."

"Well, I suppose, I can relate to that." I continued. "William and I stopped talking after about eight years. But, our problem stemmed from him ignoring me sexually. So, I guess I have to ask. Are you and mom still sexually active?"

He never did answer my question! But, when he began to tease be about the psychological classes I had taken at the community college, trying to analyze them, it pretty much told me the answer was no.

I was not totally ignorant of the fact that mom now made up the two double beds in their room, instead of just the one. She had told me it was because of her ailments and dad's constant tossing and turning. Unconsciously, I think, I was allying myself with dad.

"Dad, when I was dancing the other night in the boy's room?" I queried. "you seem to be studying me pretty intensely. Appraising me even! Like a woman you would pass on the street?"

"You know I've always liked watching you dance!" He defended. "I was just thinking how attractive you were and how happy, under the circumstances, I and your mother are to have you back home."

Because he again did not answer my question directly, I could not help but ponder what circumstances he was referring to, his or mine.

Thomas

Ella had seen right through me. It was too hard to answer truthfully and directly to her inquiries.

She was not as elusive in her answers to my questions.

"Why in the world would any man not want to make you sexually happy?" I asked.

"He was away a lot, of course!" She answered. "I dealt with that! But, he started spending a lot of time at the officers' club......... without me. I began to wonder if he had a girlfriend. He did! I caught him!

Not that two wrongs make a right, but I had become acquainted with another officer. I hope you will not be too ashamed of me, I'm ashamed of myself enough, but I couldn't help myself dad. I needed sex!"

"Honey, nothing you could do could make me be ashamed of you. I know you're a good person." I assured her. "Sex can be a strong force. But, tell me, when you say William was away for long periods and you dealt with that? How so?"

"Dad!" She exclaimed. "I can't tell or explain something like that to you! That would be totally too embarrassing!"

"Enough said, honey." I said. "I guess I just wanted to assure myself that I am only doing what is necessary to keep my sanity too."

Ella

I lay in bed that night thinking what a day of confession it had been. My dad had surprised me with his last statement. I thought he should be a little bit too old for that sort of thing, if I was right in my assumption that he meant masturbating. But, I remember him never shying away of showing mom his affection, by fondling her, in front of me. She had always shooed him, telling him that I was present.

I felt so bad for dad, and for me too for that matter! I had cut my nose off in spite of my face, coming back to live in the middle of Kansas where the chance of finding another man was as impossible now as it was 18 years ago. But, a woman with two children didn't have much of a choice. Thank heaven! I still had a dildo, my fingers and a bedroom I didn't have to share with the boys. I wondered where dad took care of his needs. It had to be the barn.

Why I was curious, I don't know! I told mom I was going to take a walk and now I found myself sneaking around the barn.

Peeking through a window, I saw dad working on a motor. I didn't have a timeframe. I felt foolish.

After maybe a half an hour, I saw dad walk to the door, taking a long hard look at the house. Walking over to a corner of the garage, I saw him uncover a rather large TV, turn it on, insert a DVD and sit down on a high, stool type chair with armrests.

Inwardly I smiled, as I saw the screen light up and within minutes there was a couple undressing each other. Intent on watching the action on the screen, it was some minutes before I became aware of my dad, his motion, without doubt, indicating he was stroking his cock. Unashamedly, I pondered what my father's cock must look like.

I was getting quite heated and in the process of pushing my hand down my pants my other hand slipped on the seal of the window and I bumped hard against the side of the barn.

I peeked carefully through the window and did not see my father. Instinctively, I took off through the corn, running far enough in to conceal my presence. I then proceeded to make a wide circle back to the house. Getting lost, I ended up exiting the corn on the road a little south of the house. Shook up, frightened but safe!

Thomas

I had just gotten a good hard-on. The noise scared me to death, thinking Amy had caught me again, are worse yet, Ella.

Exiting the barn door, I saw nothing amiss, but I circled the barn trying to find out where, who or what had made the noise. I passed the window and came up short. Backing up, I saw footprints under the window. It could not have been my wife, as she would not have been secretive. The boys were in school so that left only one person, and that was Ella.

The thought that Ella had spied on me was surprising. That is, until I rethought our earlier conversation. She was a smart gal I had to admit, and she had been lucky, time-wise. I still pondered why she would want to spy on her dad jerking off.

That evening at supper I had to struggle to act normal. I noticed that Ella too was acting a little different.

"I was hoping you would come down to the barn today and give me a bit of help, but I suppose mom kept you busy?" I asked.

"She kept me going!" Ella replied.

"This afternoon you are gone so long I thought you had stopped at the barn to help your father?" Amy chirped.

"No! I walked down the road about 2 miles." Ella replied, quite obviously nervous. "The corn is so pretty and tall. It was a good walk!"

Ella

Damn mom! Now, dad would have to be an idiot not to know that it was I behind the barn! How could she!

In the end, I had to admit there was nothing to be mad at mom about. It was all on me!

I noticed dad eyeing me as the three of us watched TV that night, or, was it I, eyeing dad. At one point, our eyes met and I saw him nod towards the kitchen. When he stood, I made a comment about getting more Coke and followed him into the kitchen.

"You don't have anything to be ashamed or upset about." He said to me in a low volume and loving tone, taking for granted I knew exactly what he was talking about. It occurred to me to deny his meaning, but I dismissed it instantly.

"I apologize, dad." I said. "It was very bad and insensitive of me!"

"What is your dad scolding you for?" Mom chirped, causing both dad and me to jump slightly.

"Oh! I just shouted at the kids or something foolish." I offered, seeing dad smile at me.

Mom grabbed some coffee and returned to the living room. He turned to watch her go and when she was totally out of earshot his next comment caught me totally off guard.

"If you desire, I could make the viewing a little bit better." He whispered, leaning over close to my ear. "And maybe, if you're feeling charitable, you could return the favor."

Dad left me standing there with my mouth open, my eyebrows lifted, and speechless.

I returned to the living room and sat staring at the TV. I did not know whether to be offended, and I certainly didn't know what I was going to do about his suggestions.

Damn him! It was his turn for my wrath! But again, I got over it quickly and blamed myself.

Thomas

As I lay in bed that night, I was amazed that I could be so brazen as to say something like that to my daughter. I had greatly shocked her, but she had it coming, I figured. Had she not spied on me?

She took after me in a lot of ways and now I've discovered that our sexual genes are akin also. After our revealing discussion, if I had known how to do it, I probably would have spied on her masturbating too.

But now, with my remarks in the kitchen, I had opened the door to possibilities that were unthinkable a week ago. It was a door that she was going to have to walk through. I wasn't going to open it any wider and I wasn't going to be dismayed you she slammed it shut on me.

Ella

Dad has asked for my help down at the barn today. I sat at the kitchen table for more than an hour pushing the fork through my food, pondering whether I should go, or not. By not going, I could answer his question he had posed last night.

I pondered still as I helped mom around the house until a little after noon. She informed me she was going to take a nap. I stood at the back door looking at the barn for long minutes, and then, I pushed the door open, shutting it quietly, and looked over my shoulder many times as I made the hundred yard walk to the barn. For reasons unknown, I knocked loudly on the big barn door, before entering.

"Hey dad!" I said in greeting. "I'm sorry it took so long but mom needed my help. She's taking a nap now. She seems to sleep two or three hours every afternoon!"

"Well, your mom needs her beauty sleep!" Dad said sarcastically.

"That's not fair dad!" I challenged. "I don't think mom is well you should ease up on that kind of talk."

"You're right, honey. I'll try to remember that." He apologized.

"What do you need my help with today?" I inquired looking around the barn, shying away from the real reason for my present.

"I'm pretty much finished up for today." He answered.

There was a much too long silence as I stood across the workbench from him as he studied a farming periodical. I was tempted to bid him goodbye and return to the house. I knew sure as hell he was waiting for me to make the first move as he had implied such in the kitchen. Damn him!

"I see you keep your TV covered up?" I inquired.

"Yeah!, Stupid now since your mom knows what I do out here." He replied.

"She caught you! You have got to be kidding me!" I said, shock in my tone. "And you're expecting me....... us.......... to play "show me yours, I'll show you mine"!"

"I knew she was coming. She just showed up a little early, is all! " He defended.

That little piece of information did not make me feel any better. Still, I decided to continue on. I have a lot of sympathy for dad and love him very much.

"We need to have an understanding dad." I told him timidly. "I'm not going to ever let you screw me. It wouldn't be fair to mom. Can you live with that?"

"Sure, I think so." He replied, but not with the positive tone I would like to have heard.

Dad walked over, looking out of the window, to the TV and pushed a few buttons. I followed and stood by his stool styled chair. He returned to sit down in the chair, placing his feet on the cross rung. I moved in close against the back of the chair, wrapped in my arms around his neck and placed my face next to his, as I often did when I wanted money or such and wanted to appear sweet and innocent. I kissed his cheek.

Good old dad must have continued his watching. The screen showed the same couple but the guy was now fucking the gal doggy style.

"Look at them go, dad!" I whispered near his ear. "Did you ever fuck mom like that?"

Now, you might say that was kind of a crude thing for a daughter to say to her father, disrespectful, even, of her mother, but remember there was going to be more than "show and tell" going on here. Not to mention, we needed to do it as quickly as possible!

"Lots of times!" He replied with enthusiasm. "Your mom's got good pussy. That's why it irritates me the way she is."

"I don't think she can help it, dad." I said, in a comforting tone. "That's why I decided to help. Watching this is making me wet! Is it making you hard?"

I unwrapped my arms from dad's neck and walked over by the TV, looking out of the window for assurance. I kicked my sandals off. I unbuckled my belt, unsnapped and unzipped by jeans, pushing them off by hips. I intentionally turned around and bent over in front of dad to extricate myself from the tight-fitting legs of the jeans.

I lifted my eyebrows in surprise and smiled, seeing that dad had quickly released his cock and was pulling on it as he looked at me intensely. The TV on the table had enough room beside it for me to sit. In height, it touched slightly below the back of my knees. I was able, with my knees high, and wide, to give my father an excellent view of my panty-covered crotch.

"Look right here." I said, pointing to the wet stain cause by my moist pussy juices. "See how wet it is?"

Dad muttered something indistinguishable. His cock was at full erection. He had stopped pulling on it and was now stroking it.

My middle and forefinger of my left hand stroked the wet area making my eyes flutter and a soft moan to escape.

"Did I ever tell you how lovely you are, Ella?" Dad asked, a lustful tone in his voice.

"Many times dad!" I replied. "But I don't think you've ever commented on my legs, my big breast or my ass. I think you liked my ass in those pajamas the other night!"

"Your legs are long and absolutely gorgeous." He replied lustfully. "Maybe you will show me your breasts soon. Let me suck on your nipples! Maybe, nibble on that gorgeous ass of yours!"

"If I may be so bold," I said alluringly. "That's a nice big cock you got there!"

I was beginning to scrub at the moist area on my crotch. My breathing was becoming labored and through my mouth. Dad's eyes were glued to my crotch as he stroked his cock with determination.

"You want to see something really pretty?" I queried seductively. "Take a look at this, daddy dear!"

With my right hand, I pulled the cloth over to reveal my very pink, thick-lipped pussy. It was listing with lubricant. I heard a muttered acclamation from my father, causing me to smile, knowingly. I stole a quick glance out of the window towards the house.

"Damn girl! You've got me excited!" Dad exclaimed.

This little game playing was getting me extremely excited too. I had hoped that I could get my father to ejaculate before my orgasm hit, but I was getting close and beginning not to care who came first. But, us gals have our resources and know how to use them!

"I bet you'd like to stick that big hard cock of yours into his pink little hole of mine?" I asked, not having to fake the lust in my tone that I was indeed feeling.

"Oh! Fuck yes!"

"I can't wait to see you shoot your cum!" I encouraged. "Let me see it, daddy!"

"Yes! Yes! Yessssssssssssss!!" He bellowed.

Now, there was nearly 6 to 7 feet between us. I was not ready for what I saw! Dad's first explosive stream of cum shot out and hit the floor nearly halfway between us. The second stream, seemingly as abundant as the first, hit about a foot short of the first. I was already awe-struck by the amount of cum that had already left his cock, but then, there was a third and fourth stream that hit the floor about 2 foot in front of the chair, what was left still erupting over his hand. It caused me to laugh out loud.

"Damn! Dad! I've never seen a man shoot off like that!" I cried gleefully. "Are your balls that big!"

Dad was chuckling and still staring at my pussy and I figured I'd better get busy.

I began to rotate my fingers vigorously in a circle over my clit, letting my middle finger create pressure on my clit. I closed my eyes and let my mind wander. It wandered mostly on the vision of my father's cock with the big domed head that blossomed every time he pulled the skin on his shaft tight. I was trying too hard and it was taking longer than I wanted. Finally!

"I'm close, dad!" I exclaimed. "God! I'm so close! I'm cominggggggggggg!!

My body shook uncontrollably and I had an extremely strong orgasm.

Understandably, I suppose, I was embarrassed when the orgasm slowly faded away. Consciously I released the crotch of my panties to allow them to cover my pussy and shield it from his view. I couldn't believe I had just done what I had done! I was unable to move for a long minute and I just set there looking at my father through half opened eyes.

Finally, gathering myself, I took a quick glance out the window and then stood and began to put on my jeans.

I was aware of dad standing and sipping his fly. He walked over and retrieved a shop rag to wipe the cum off his hand.

I re-shoed myself and stopped by the first splatter of cum on the floor, scrubbing through it with tip of my shoe.

"Dad, do you always come like that........ so much and so far!" I asked with astonishment in my tone.

"Usually." He replied. "Is it that unusual?"

"Dad, I've only been with one man. But, yes, I would say that that is very unusual. But let me add, it is one of the most erotic things I have ever seen.

I watched dad as he wiped the rest of the semen off the floor with the rag he had.

"Since we are asking questions," he queried. "What the hell happened to all your hair?"

"I shaved it off. There's a little bit left!" I defended. "I'll let it grow back if you want?"

Instantly, I felt self-conscious that I had asked my father if he wanted me to grow my pubic hair back.

In bed later that night, I had a bad case of "what the hell had I done", but with the day light my concerns vanished.

It's been a month now and dad and I have had numerous self-satisfying sexual encounters. We have found different places, in the barn and on the farm, to keep things exciting.

During week two, dad pleaded with me to remove my panties. I started out determined not to give in, but I eventually gave in to his pleading and lame reasoning.

Two day ago, as dad was leaving for the fields, I witnessed dad and mom kissing good-bye. After he departed mom seemed elated. I was softening dad disposition and sexually enjoying doing so.

Yesterday, in the middle of the cornfield, dad talked me into removing my bra. I just total nude, bent over fingering myself, displaying my pussy and ass to him while he jerked off. Only three feet from him, his unusual strong ejaculations sent cum onto my left buttock. It took much concentration to bring myself to orgasm, as I was listening out for small aircraft. Damn him!

Afterwards, the feeling of elation at the naughtiness and not being caught was intoxicating to us both.

It was difficult to say no to dad. I kept telling myself, NO INTERCOURSE!

Ella

Dad had been pushing himself all week, working from early light to just after sunset. He had done this once before to clear a bit more time for us to play. We had both voiced the opinion that an hour-and-a-half, are less, was just not enough time to really enjoy ourselves.

After watching our usual Wednesday night TV shows, I said good night to dad and mom and climbed the stairs to my bedroom. Entering my bedroom, I removed all of my clothing. I moved to the closet and extracted my dildo I hid, in one, of a pair of shoes I rarely wore.

I had neglected myself all week. I was horny as hell waiting for dad to tell me what was in the works.

My bed sat next to a wall with a window positioned about midway of the bed. I opened the blind, revealing a spotless night sky with a full moon shining into my window.

My dad's cock was the only one I had seen in quite some time and it was natural, I suppose, that my mind would wander there. I smiled remembering the arching streams of his cum, the amount of it and his growling moans as he ejaculated. I was amazed that a man his age could still get such a rock-hard erection. But what did I know!

I began to caress my ample breasts, thinking about my father talking me into taking my bra off. Funny, when you think about it, it took more begging, pleading and reasoning on his part to convince me to shed my bra than it did my panties. You could see the hunger in his eyes as he studied my ample breasts for the first time. He commented on the size of my nipples and how hard they were.

You would think after seeing his daughter's pussy, seeing her breasts would be a non-event, but he seemed to be just as jubilant viewing my breast for the first time as he did my pussy and ass.

After fingering my clit for a moment or two, I pushed the purple 8"dildo into my pussy. The dildo had balls attached to it, but usually I was unable to get the entire length into me until I had worked myself up to a "lost in lust" frenzy.

My hormones must've been shaken up, as I really didn't desire to reach orgasm without dad being there. Dammit to hell! I was trying to be fateful to my dad. What a dumb ass desire! I lay there for many minutes just stroking the dildo into my pussy, unwilling to put my finger to my clit to get myself off. I drifted off to sleep twice only to awake and find the dildo still inside me. I finally gave up and withdrew it, quickly drifting off to sleep.

Thomas

I was working myself to death, but it was going to be worth it! I had something special to show my daughter. I had my chores caught up, the fields in good order and I was hoping, as my birthday was Saturday, that I might convince Ella to do something special for me.

It was Thursday evening and after taking my shower, getting something to drink from the kitchen, I found the two girls watching TV. I sat in down and waited a few minutes before speaking.

"Ann, I thought I would go fishing tomorrow."

"I noticed you've been working pretty hard. I think that's a good idea. I know how you like to fish." Amy said.

"I thought, if you don't need Ella tomorrow maybe she would like to go with me? We'll be home before the kids get off the bus."

"I'm sure she would!" Amy replied. "She's been helping me clean the house, getting ready for your party on Saturday."

Ella

"Sounds good dad." I said casually.

So, now I knew why dad was working so hard. Now! I was tempted to say no, to startle him, giving him a bit of payback for keeping me in the dark. Also, there was the thing about being naked, in a boat, on a wide-open lake. That, I was going to say no to! But I knew, there were lots of secluded, sheltered coves a boater could anchor a boat so it could not be seen from lake view or the air.

Another reason I was up to a "day of fishing"! I knew if there was any chance to meet any new available males in our area it would be at the public boat ramp. Everybody in Kansas fished, summer or winter.

That evening, I laid out my pretty, mid-night blue, one-piece bathing suit and a white T-shirt to wear over it. The color would go nicely with my light, curly, strawberry blonde hair.

Then, as I was beginning to ponder the possibility of awing any man I might cross paths with, instead of pondering a day of sex play with dad, the same guilty feeling of cheating on my husband gripped me again. Damn him! Dad couldn't possibly think I was going to stay around forever! I made a decision to bring up such a subject in the near future.

Ella and Dad.

Daughter and father pulled out of the driveway, towing a 21' bass-boat behind the pickup truck. The sun was just beginning to filter through the tree line.

Thomas had loaded all of the fishing gear that he usually did, as a show of actually going fishing.

"I wished you had let me in on your little secret a little sooner." Ella said. "I've been horny all week."

"You've been saving up for me!" Thomas said teasingly. "That's sweet, Ella."

"As dumb as that might sound, dad!" Yes." Ella replied.

"I hope you're going to like what I have to show you today!" He said.

"You're not going to tell me what it is?" She queried.

"Nope! It's a surprise."

They arrived at the boat ramp and Ella was immediately disappointed, seeing only three rigs in the parking lot, all with out-of-state plates. Then, she remembered that it was Friday and that everyone would be working. She helped her father guide the trailer down the boat ramp. They traded places and Ella parked the truck, gathered up her necessities bag and joined her father waiting in the boat, the 150 hp outboard warming up.

Thomas had brought along two fishing poles and a small box of tackle just for show.

The late July morning was already quite warm and Ella enjoyed what little breeze she got behind the windshield of the bass-boat.

Thomas had the power near the max and the boat was making over 50 knots on the smooth water of the lake.

They waved at the occupants of a boat as they sped by.

Ella glanced at her watch occasionally, wondering where they were going and how long it was going to take. Her last look at the time showed that they had been cruising almost a half an hour, but she was enjoying the beauty of the morning and really didn't care much. It took a little over an hour before Thomas pulled the power back and pointed the boat towards the trees.

Thomas had been here before many times and had powered down the boat at the right place to allow it to drift into the tree line. He retrieved a long pole from the floor of the boat and began to push the boat deeper into the trees.

Ella stared at the water and the trees, but when her father had poled them about 100 yards she looked up to see a small cabin perched on dry ground.

Thomas jumped from the bow, with rope in hand, and tied the boat off to a tree. He helped his daughter climb from the boat.

"Good Lord, dad! How in the world did you find this? " She exclaimed.

"I built this about three years ago." He replied. "Well, I found three guys who did not mind working in the winter and they helped me. I used a friend's large John-boat to get most of the supplies back here and the rest we hauled in overland. In the winter, you can walk back to that rise and from the top you can see our house. It's dangerous to do in the summer because of the snakes."

Ella stood for long moments staring at the cozy looking little cabin.

"So you're squatting on public land?"

"Your grandfather held title to the land 50 feet back into the water. Then, the Corps of Engineers took it for the public good. No one is ever going to know it's here."

"Aren't you afraid that Bigfoot or that swamp creature might come calling?"

Ella asked, half seriously.

"We ran the last Bigfoot out of this region years ago." Thomas replied. "Besides, I keep a loaded shotgun in the cabin should any hairy beast come calling." He teased back.

Ella followed her father as they climbed the three steps onto the porch of the cabin. He unlocked the cabin and they entered.

"This is marvelous, dad!" Ella said, noting the built-in single bed, small wood stove, small wooden table, two chairs, sink and storage cabinets and a ladder leading up to a storage area, all in a 12 x 14 area.

"We even have a pump with a pipe far enough out into the lake to have good water. Don't think I would drink it though."

Ella sat down on the bed, noting the firm mattress and quilt, and thought how smart her father was. She began to appreciate the seclusion, safety and the time they had to spend in this marvelous place.

Thomas made a few trips back to the boat and they were settled in. He opened the one window in the back of the cabin to let out the stuffiness.

Thomas

I saw that Ella was tickled to death with the cabin. We had an easy five hours before we had to start back to the boat ramp. She began to look at me with a slight smile on her face, rocking her feet back and forth. I took it as the opportunity to tell her what I had in mind.

"You said you've been horny for quite a while?" I queried. "You want to relax for a while or undress and have some fun?"

She answered by standing, removing her T-shirt, dropping the straps off of her swimsuit, unzipping it in the back and pushing it down off of her. I beamed a smile at her, amazed at how swiftly she had stripped.

I began to undress.

Ella

I saw my father undressing and it occurred to me that I had never actually seen more than his cock sticking out of his jeans. I sat back down and watched him. He soon stood naked as a jaybird for my appraisal.

Dad was a handsome man, and I told him so, as I now saw his flat belly and muscular body. His cock stood at the ready but was not yet as hard as I had seen it. He would soon be taking care of that!

"I have something to ask you, Ella." Dad began, with some hesitancy in his voice. "Will you get me off today?"

I heard his words but it took a moment for them to sink in. I jumped up off the bed!

"No, dad!!" That is not going to happen!" I exclaimed, not the least bit concerned with a squirrel might hear me. "Dammit! You always do this! You keep pushing and pushing and pushing. I showed you my pussy the first time, right out of the box! But no, you had to have my panties off and then my bra.

Now, you're asking me to jerk you off! What the hell?"

"I was just thinking, since it is my birthday tomorrow, that you would do something special for me?"

I sat back down on the bed feeling defeated. He always said things that made me give in, to do what I didn't want to do. Damn him! Anyway, it wasn't like I was going to do something I wouldn't like.

"What the hell!" I said. "Go wash it, dad."

I rose off the bed, gathered up the heavy quilt, folded it a couple of times and placed it on the floor. Before he began washing, I saw dad reach for a clock and set the alarm. Good idea I thought. I dropped to my knees and stared at the wall until he finished washing his cock and returned to stand in front of me.

His shaft was big veined and curved upwards slightly. It's domed head slightly darker.

I began toying and fondle it with the fingers of my left hand as dad looked down at me. He reached to stroke my nipple with his finger.

"Don't!" I commanded.

I gripped it hard! Loosing up a bit, I began to stroke it. Dad's cock was soon rigid and I began to tighten the foreskin as I pumped backwards. The domed head of this cock blossomed, widening the pee hole, and I looked at the hole as it began to ooze a little bit. With my thumb, I spread the slick moisture over the head.

"That's good, sugar." Dad whispered.

I was never going to admit it, but I was enjoying pumping dad's cock. Hell, I really enjoyed pumping any cock.

In my past life, on occasion, I had succumbed to the desire to suck a cock, and I was pondering should I give dad a real treat. Pondering this, my right hand drifted to my mound, my middle finger probing between my labia. I needed to get the blood boiling before I made such a decision.

"Oh fuck, girl!" Dad exclaimed lustfully, as my mouth closed lightly over the domed head of this cock. I didn't suck on it, but let it slide in and out of my mouth loosely.

He placed his hands on my head.

"Put your god damn hands down! Straight down like a statue." I commanded. "You touch me again and I'll stop!"

To show him I was serious, there were a few minutes before I took the domed head back into my mouth. Truth be known, I couldn't help myself.

My right hand left my pussy and I cupped his balls, squeezing them tenderly. Dad's soft moans were pretty much continuous now.

I removed my hands, placing them on the back of his thighs, and began to consume his length into my mouth. I gagged a little at first as I always did, but soon I was taking all of his length and placed suction on it as I pulled from it. Dad's ass began to thrust slightly.

I looked up at the dad while sucking his cock. He was staring down at me with a blank look and half closed eyes. My right hand went back to my pussy and I began to pump dad's cock once more, with determination and more suction on his shaft. His moans and body language told me he was close and I took my mouth off of this cock, stroking it fast, gripping it tightly.

"AAGGgggggggg! AAggggggggggggg!" He growled.

The first eruption of cum blasted onto my forehead, stringing down onto my nose, over my mouth, onto my chin. The second eruption hit the middle of my chest slightly above my breast, stringing down about 5 inches. The other two hitting below my belly button, one actually stringing down my mound.

"Oh my! Oh my! Look at that!" I joyfully extolled, the whole time dad was ejaculating all over me." I love it!

As dad stood shaking, I couldn't help but wonder what that huge amount cum erupting with such force must feel like going into a woman's belly.

As he took a few unsteady steps backward, I stood and I moved to the sink to clean up. Secretly, I slipped my forefinger through the splat of cum on my cheek and tasted it.

After cleaning up, I placed the quilt back on the bed and sat down studying dad.

"That was a hell of a birthday present, Ella." Dad said. "How about I give you a back rub to show my appreciation."

I reclined back on the bed and rolled to my chest, indicating my approval.

Dad began to rub my neck and shoulders working down my back. He returned to my arms, working his way down again.

"May I touch your ass?" He queried, with hope in his tone.

"Just watch yourself." I answered.

He began to squeeze my buttocks, in a noble effort, working his way down the back of my thighs, my calves and then my feet. I purred like a kitten in appreciation.

"Ella, it would give me so much pleasure if you would let me nibble on your ass just a moment."

I did not answer, but after a long moment, I felt his lips on my ass and his teeth nibbling lightly.

"That's enough!" I commanded, as his tongue slid up the crack of my ass.

I flopped over and motioned for him to continue the massage. He began rubbing my shoulders, staying well clear of my breast, making his way down to my hips, legs, knees and feet. After a minute or two of the foot massage;

"I suppose, since tomorrow is your birthday, if you would like, you can suck each one of my nipples for a whole minute." I offered.

I closed by eyes, felt his lips suckling and I began counting slowly, very slowly.

"The other one."

I shooed him away and pointed towards the end of the bed. I propped the pillow up against the railed headboard, positioning myself with my knees high, feet flat on the bed and spread my legs, exposing my pussy for all the world to see. My forefinger and middle finger of my left hand began to stroke and explore my pussy. With my right hand, for the benefit of my father, I pulled at my pussy lips.

I did not shoo him away, when dad moved to the side of the bed and sat down. I watched him with much interest, seeing the desire and intense curiosity in his eyes.

"That's the prettiest thing I have ever seen in the world." He said just above a whisper, amazement in his tone. "You're beginning to get a little hair."

"Is it prettier and mom's?" I hated myself the instant I uttered the words.

"It's much prettier!" He answered.

I did not shoo his hand when his finger brushed over my mound.

"Ella, let me do that for you. Please, let dad do that for you." He pleaded.

I knew, again, I was letting him talk me into going a bit further. I withdrew my own hand and smiled at him.

His upturned finger took my breath away when he flicked my clit ever so tenderly. Again, again and again, the tip of his finger lightly stroked my clit with a feather light touch. I closed my eyes feeling my body flush. The minutes ticked by and my body was beginning to tremble a bit.

"NO! DAMMIT!" I shouted, as my eyes popped open and my legs slammed shut, feeling his finger leave my clit and poke the entrance to my pussy.

It was all I said. I relaxed again and closed my eyes, spreading my knees once more. His finger returned to my clit. As the long minutes pasted, I let myself drift into sexual bliss, the coziness of the warm cabin, sexual intimacy, incest that it was, with my father and the knowledge that we were safe and secure from discovery in the deep woods.

With such a feather light touch, the orgasm rose slowly, taking hold of me slowly, causing my body to shake uncontrollably when it finally took hold.

"MMMMMMMMMMM! MMMMMMM! MMMmmmmmmm!" I moaned, not warning or needing to be very vocal.

"That was very, very good, dad!" I told him, when the orgasm had faded away, giving him a big smile. "Come up here and cuddle with me a while.

I had not intended to drift off to sleep, but I did. The alarm clock woke me up and I saw dad dressed and preparing things to leave. Had he slept? I found it odd that he would leave me lying nude. Had he found it erotic, stopping to study me whenever he desired.

I was feeling groggy as I dressed. I noticed familiar stains on the floor. I followed them, seeing there was a string of strain on the 1x6 bottom bed rail. I was sure they had not been there before, which left only one reason for the strains. Dad had please himself, using my sleeping nude body for stimulus. What the hell! It made be smile.

The grogginess did not leave me until I asked my father to stop about halfway to the boat ramp and let me swim for a while. The water was cool and refreshing. It was a marvelous day. I loved my daddy and found him sexy. I had kept my "no intercourse" pledge to myself!

During the months of August and September things began to pick up considerably around the farm. The usual groups of immigrant farm workers began to filter into the area. All of the farms in the area were beehives of activity harvesting the various crops. Dad worked from sunup to sundown and I did what little I could in the fields to help, plus helping my mother around the house. I even put the two boys to work whenever it was possible.

Dad and I managed to eke out a meager amount of sex play.

The first Sunday in October found us attending a church picnic. It was a beautiful, sunny clear day but there was a nip in the air that required sweaters or a light coat. Life on the farm was beginning to wind down.

Returning home, dad and mom went to their rooms as usual for a Sunday nap before supper.

At the north end of the long hall upstairs, I convinced the boys that they too should take a nap. I headed downstairs to the kitchen to take out meat from the freezer for Sunday dinner. Climbing the stairs once more to take my nap, I peeked in on the boys and they were sound asleep. My bedroom was next to the bathroom just across from the stairs. Dad and mom's bedroom was at the south end.

Reaching my bedroom door, I stopped to listened. I heard a strange sound emanating near my parents room or from their room. I patted barefoot down the hall, nearing their door, stopping to listen once more.

The sound that I heard could only be bedsprings. Dad and mom were fucking. I was mesmerized by the sound and the thought of my parents having sex and then I felt anger swell from deep within me. Dad had told me it was more than a year since he and my mother and had sex!

I stood there for many minutes until I heard my mother moan in a manner that could only be a woman in orgasm. The sound of the bedsprings increased in rhythm and could only mean that my dad was working his way to orgasm. I tiptoed away from the door and entered my bedroom. I was not interested in a nap anymore.

Ann

The new medicines the doctor had prescribed were making me feel much better. I had even bit the bullet and mentioned to him that my sex drive was down a bit. He had a prescription for that too.

The picnic, the beautiful day and the fun we had the picnic just put me in the mood, I suppose. I asked Thomas if we could snuggle a little bit. Snuggling, always led to us having sex. I had forgotten what a good cock Thomas had!

Ella

As I mentioned earlier, things seemed to be a little better between mom and dad, after dad and I started our little sexual escapades. I would see them hugging often and even kissing occasionally. But, dad never mentioned anything about them having sex, when I would ask about their warmer behavior towards each other.

Life on the farm had not slowed down enough for dad and me to get a regular schedule going again. Didn't look like he needed a schedule! Damn him!

Monday morning, seeing the boys getting onto the bus, I noticed dad heading for the barn. I promptly followed him.

"How are you and mom getting along?" I asked, after greeting him with a kiss on the cheek.

"Fine I guess!" He replied. "She seems to be feeling a little bit better."

"From what I heard yesterday afternoon," I said sharply. "She must be feeling a whole lot better. Who's bed were y'all in, yours are hers?

I saw his "deer in the headlights" expression. My volume increased a notch or two!

"You didn't think it was important to tell me mom was fucking you again!" I ranted.

"Calm down, Ella!" It's just as much a surprise to me as it is to you." He replied. "I sure as hell wasn't going to turn down pussy. She is my wife! And, you sure as hell are not giving me any!"

Sure, all his words made sense, but the feeling of being cheated on had a strong hold on me. I tried to slap him but he leaned out of the way. All I could do was get in the last word and stomp out of the barn.

"You incestuous bastard! You're never going to fuck me!

Thomas

A man gets a little pussy and all hell breaks loose. I want to fuck her so bad I can taste it. Taste it! I've been afraid to even suggest that.

How in hell can she be jealous of me fucking her mother, my wife! I just don't understand women.

Ella

For near three weeks, I avoided dad like the plague, making sure we were never alone together. His asked for help in the barn fell on deaf ears.

My solitary masturbation did little to satisfy me.

Then, I arrived home, after making the long drive to buy groceries, to found an ambulance in the driveway. Mom was being taken to the hospital. I left a note for the boys and jumped in the truck with dad to follow the ambulance to the hospital. We rode in silence for a long time.

"Dad, I apologize for flying off the handle." I said breaking the silent. "It was stupid of me to be jealous of mom. I guess, it was just that you and I were spending so little time together."

"Ella, it was the first time in however long." He explained. "I don't think it's ever going to happen again."

I suppose, dad realized the implication of his last words and began to cry.

"Mom is going to be all right!" I comforted, near tears myself. "She'll be back home before you know it."

The doctor told us that mom would be in the hospital for at least a week, while they ran test. The doctor figured all of the medicines she was taking had to be sorted out and reformulated.

Dad and I made our way back home. I made supper, let the kids stay up a little bit later than usual and then put them to bed. I showered and was standing at the mirror, over the two sinks, putting moisture cream on my breasts when there was a knock on the door and the door cracked a bit.

"I have to pee." I heard my father whisper.

"Come on in." I replied, paying little attention to my nudity as he had seen it all before. I noticed that he took it all in, meaning me, as he passed by to get to the toilet. He wore only briefs.

It had been a long, difficult day and I hesitated, but I thought I might comfort dad and take his mind off of mom. In a good way, of course!

"Would you like to help me with this." I offered, as he started by me to leave. "Run your hands under the warm water first."

I put some clean on both of dad's hands and he stood behind me began to rub the cream over my breasts.

"You could put some on the nipples. It's good for them too!" I instructed.

"That feels real good, dad. It's been a while since I've felt your hands on me. I love your hands."

In short order, I felt dad's bulging crotch against my butt.

"You think we should go to my bedroom in case one of the boys wakes up?" I suggested, as the cream had ceased to exist.

We entered by bedroom and I turned the ever-present, antiquated skeleton key to lock the door. He was standing in the middle of the room and I passed him to enter and stretch out on my bed.

Thomas

Things turned out as I had hoped. It would do us both good to get the pent up sexual desire, and the anxiety over Amy, out of our systems.

I removed my briefs as I was thinking of my earlier thoughts of "tasting it". Her bed was more modern with no foot-board and I kneed onto the bed thinking, "fresh out of the shower, don't ask for permission, just go for it".

I pushed her legs apart, scooped them up and put my face to her pussy.

Ella

I actually thought dad was going to try and fuck me right off the bat. No foreplay, just right to it. I didn't even have time to make a decision as to whether I would let him or not. My mind had been in turmoil the last couple weeks on that point. Three weeks earlier, I would have fought him every inch of the way for what he was doing this second. I probably would have gave in grudgingly, hating myself, and him.

"That's good, dad!" I whispered, feeling his tongue exploring my pussy. "I'm going to suck your cock like you've never had it sucked it for!"

I felt like I was on fire! Dad had his hands under my ass, his tongue on my pussy, what more could a woman want. I found out as dad lifted my ass and stuck his tongue into my pussy. Rather then revolt, as I would have done in the past, I thrust my ass into his face to get his tongue deeper into me. I had never been tongue fucked before and I couldn't get enough of it.

"You sweet, sweet man!" I moaned deliriously. "Don't stop!

But he did stop........ tongue fucking me...........only to place his middle finger to my hole. He hesitated.

"Do it!" I demanded.

My defenses crumbled as dad pushed his finger into me and began slowly to finger fuck me. I was losing all sense of reality and modesty.

"Dad, turn around!" I instructed in a low whisper, maneuvering to put us in a 69 position.

I didn't know if dad was acquainted with such a position, but he did what came natural, I suppose, as he quickly continued eating my pussy and fingering me.

He was positioned on his right side, me on my left with my back nearly against the wall and window. My mouth latched onto his cock and began to suck as if I wanted to devour it. My hands were gripping his buttocks. I was not intending to release him when he came.

We sexually feasted one another for a long time, but all wonderful things must come to an end. When dad started fucking me with both his forefinger and middle finger, it was the beginning of the end. His tongue on my clit, two fingers pumping into me, I don't know how he was doing it all, but he was.

When the orgasm gripped me, I wanted to cry out like a wounded animal. I moaned as best I could and my ass gyrated as it tried to beat my father's face.

Then, I was free to concentrate on the job at hand. It took less than two minutes and dad did moan like a wounded animal. The first intense squirt of his come gagged me. I had no other choice but to remove my mouth and quickly grab his cock and continue squeezing and pumping. The seamen shot all over my face.

You would think that all the energy we expended would deplete us. Dad continued nibbling at my pussy and I was soon aroused and moaning once more.

I did learn something about the 59-year-old man. Dad was only good for one good orgasm. Not that his only orgasm wasn't the "top of the mountain" of orgasms! I sucked on a lengthy but limp cock as dad ate my pussy, bringing me to orgasm once more.

"That's enough, dad." I whispered, as he still continued to nibble and lick at my pussy. "I'm worn out!"

My mind was clear again and I had kept my pledge of "no intercourse" by the skin of my teeth.

By the skin of my teeth, frightened me to make a visit to the doctor for a prescription for a "day after" pill. That, plus a can of spermicidal foam made me feel a little more secure.

Dr. Jones knew every farmer, and their families within 50 miles and I felt compelled to tell him I was seeing someone and was taking precautions in case it became serious.

As the doctor had advised, mom was home in a week. The weeks passed and winter was starting to take a grip. We got our first light snow the first week of November.

Dad and I finally fell into a regular schedule. It was too cold in the barn for my usual disrobement. We were relegated to a small bathroom in the corner of the barn, with a window facing the house for security. We would heat the tiny room up with an electric heater prior to our meeting. I would jerk off dad, me refusing to get cum all over me from sucking him, and he would finger or eat my pussy. It was not comfortable, convenient or spontaneous, but it was all we had.

I was lying in bed one morning, near 2 AM, unable to sleep and watching a crescent moon disappeared behind the tree line.

I heard by door open and the figure of my father's slip in, turning the skeleton key and approach the bed.

"Dad! What the hell!" I challenged. "What are you doing here?"

"I couldn't sleep, baby." He offered. "I thought we could talk a minute?"

Wide-eyed, mouth open in disbelief, I allowed my father to lift the covers, displacing me, as he took a position lying beside me with his back against the wall and window.

"No!" I seethed, controlling the volume and pointed towards the door in a determined manner.

"Can I at least have a hug!"

"A quick hug and that's all!" I said, rolling towards him, embracing him.

Now, I'd been sleeping nude for a long time. And when my father slipped his right knee between my legs I did not react quick enough to prevent it. He lifted his thigh to come in contact with my pussy. He began to pressure my crotch. I melted like butter!

"Dammit, dad!" I moaned more than said. "What if we get caught!"

Slowly, I began to hump my dad's leg. He did nothing more than hold me tight.

Thomas

I smiled at how easy Ella had given up. Her arousal threshold was low indeed. I guess, I can only blame my genes for her sexual appetite.

I remember when Amy was more than willing to spread her legs for me. Before Ella came along and after she left home, Amy was much more sexually accommodated.

Lying here holding Ella, putting slight pressure against her pussy as she pulsed against me, I was intoxicated by her, under the blanket warmness, her softness and her soft moans as she snuggled her face against my chest. I let her have her reign, setting her own rhythm.

I felt Ella's body still momentarily as the orgasm gripped her. She pushed her face hard into my chest, squelching her moan as her body shook uncontrollably.

Ella

I felt like I was in a cocoon. It was warm, my daddy smelled good and I was seeking the feeling that I loved the most, the feeling of orgasm.

It gripped me hard and it left me depleted, but I had things to do!

I groped to release my father's erection, gripping it in my hand with the domed head pointed towards my wrist. I placed it on my thigh and pushed my thigh between my father's legs. Quite naturally, he began to hump my leg much the same as I did his. I reached to grip his buttock to pull him close. His labored breathing was close to my ear.

As dad ejaculated, his hot breath was cascading down my neck. As usual, two strong eruptions soiled my thigh and mound, now, with a considerable amount of new growth. The two less eruptive spurts covered my wrist. I cared little for the inconvenience of having to get up afterwards and wash.

We lay there for long minutes, my hand gripping his limp cock, his right hand rubbing cum over my thigh and mound.

"Time to go! I have to go wash." I instructed. "Maybe now, we can both sleep."

Thanksgiving day was a joy of great feast and family time. After dinner, the boys went out to play. Mom, dad and I watched TV and napped. Later that evening, mom made a few dinners that dad and I delivered to the local retirement home to folk we knew.

On the way home, we stopped at one of our "back in the woods" tracks for a bit of playtime. A deer looked into the truck as dad was eating my pussy, causing me to scream.

Christmas was another grand day, of Christian reflection, believe that or not, cooking, eating and opening of presence. Santa was entirely too good to the boys.

The first week in January I found mom on the kitchen floor. Mom was conscious, but just barely. Me in the boys watched for the ambulance as dad sat on the floor next to mom talking and making her as comfortable as possible.

She passed away on the way to the hospital. We knew this, as the ambulance driver had shut off his emergency lights halfway to the hospital. Both dad and I began to cry uncontrollably. He almost had to stop.

Dad hollered unmercifully at the two paramedics, their only excuse being "we weren't thinking".

We were up to our ass in snow during the wake and funeral. I spent a lot of time consoling the boys, while trying to console dad. I gave out a lot of thanks and phrases to the ladies in our area for their help in cooking, serving and cleaning up.

I put the boys to bed early and dad and I sat in the kitchen. He talked for a long time about life with mom, their years before I was born and after I had left home. He patted my hand many times and told me how happy he was to have me at home. Those comments opened up a lot of paths for pondering.

Mom's funeral was on a Thursday. Saturday I dropped the kids off at a friend's house about 7 miles away for the weekend.

Saturday evening I made dad and I dinner and again dad spent a lot of time talking about mom.

I retired around 11 o'clock, hearing dad preparing to bed shortly after. I couldn't sleep, spending a good amount of time crying. Finally, around 1 AM I just couldn't take being by myself anymore.

Without giving a thought to my nakedness, I walked down the long hall to dad's room. I turned the knob and opened the door slightly.

"Dad, are you sleeping?" I whispered.

"No, Ella." He replied. "Come in."

"I'm feeling so sad. I don't want to be alone. Can we snuggle a while?" I queried, moving towards the bed.

His answer was to lift up the covers on his left and I slipped into the bed, cuddling up close to him, my head resting on his outstretched arm.

He was laying on his back and I on my right side. We both drifted off to sleep.

I woke up feeling a hand, my dad's hand, caressing my ass. The bedroom was brightly lighted with an orange glow behind the tree line. I rolled to my back.

Dad instantly maneuvered atop me. I allowed him to slid between my legs, spreading and lifting them to accept him. It felt like the natural thing to do. I reached to get hold of this cock and placed it where it needed to be. He pushed into me and I pushed back. With coupling, I pulled my legs back as far as I could, my torso being cradled in his arms.

I can't really say there was a feeling of pleasure as dad pushed into me. I just knew I had to let him do it. I suppose, I was not fully awake yet. He pumped into me for long, long minutes, and then began crying, slowing to a stop.

"It's all right dad." I comforted, beginning to cry a little myself, not knowing why. "It's going to be okay. I'm here for you. I'm not going anywhere."

"I'm so fortunate to have you here, Ella." He sobbed. "I love you, you know?"

"I know, dad! I know." I assured him.

After a few moments, his crying ceased and he began to stroke inside me again.

"You like my pussy, don't you? I can tell." I whispered. "Your cock is like a hot, steel rod pumping inside of me."

I began to feel warmth in my crotch. I was determined to make our first real intercourse something to remember. For me, it wasn't really going to be that difficult.

"When my pussy gets finished with you, you are never going to want me to suck your cock again." I cooed. "You're going to want to stick your cock in my pussy everyday. I'm going to want it everyday."

My words were beginning to take affect and dad's rhythm was increasing, as was his breathing. My words were beginning to get me a bit flushed too. I was no longer breathing through my nose and it was becoming a quick.

Dad raised himself above me, supporting himself on his outstretched arms. I raised my head to view our coupling, which only added to my arousal.

"Look dad! Isn't it wonderful! It is wonderful!" I exclaimed lustfully. "We're fucking, dad!"

Dad abruptly pulled out of me and flopped to his back drawing me atop him. I scrambled to straddle him, groping for his cock to put it back in me. I completed the task, slowing only as I let myself down on his shaft. My torso upright, my hands on my thighs, I began to rotate my hips on dad's cock, keeping it embedded deep in my pussy.

Thomas

On waking, it took me a moment to remember when Ella had joined me. I lifted the covers and gazed on her nude form. Lying on her left side sleeping, her only womanly attribute facing me was her ass. And Ella had a gorgeous ass! I scooted closer to her and began to caress that gorgeous ass. My hopeful intention was for her to awake and I would beg her to lift her leg for me to enter her. It did not work out that way but she did allow me to enter her.

There were a lot of emotions flowing through me, causing me to break down crying.

My wife was gone, I was getting older, the work was getting harder for me and everyday there was so many things to get done. The only bright light in the whole world was under me and I felt very fortunate for that.

Ella wanted me to look at our coupling and I did. It was indeed wonderful. With her on top now, I could view our coupling so much better and I marveled as my cock disappeared into her. Her bush was getting lush! There was little doubt that my daughter was enjoying her dad's cock. She knew what she was doing, I suppose, she had done it many times in the past. Her lustful facial expressions and moans indicated her pleasure with the position.

Ella

I wanted to come! I wanted to orgasm so bad! But like I had said I wanted to make our first time special.

I lifted off dad and maneuvered around, positioning myself on my knees presenting my ass to dad who was quickly scrambling up behind me. I doubted mom ever offered dad such provocative sex. He might have asked for such and she relented, but I'm positive she never offered it to him like I was doing.

Dad pushed his cock into my pussy a bit rough, but it felt good!

"FUCK!" I exclaimed loudly. "That's good! Don't hold back, dad! Give it to me good!"

Thomas

I couldn't believe eyes, looking at Ella on her knees, her ass and pussy wagging seductively, she, smiling back to me

I would've been happy to stay put and look at her thick-lipped pussy all day, but it was calling.

I muttered an apology for my roughness, but all I heard her say was that it was good and to give her a good fucking. She did have to worry about that. I grabbed hold of her hips and went to town on that pretty ass of hers. Her continuous moans and yelps, when I stuck her deep, only spurred me on. Her head was shaking like a lioness, when her face was not buried into the bed. I was going to fill her belly real good!

"Hell! Let me come, girl!" I cried, when she pulled her ass off my cock.

Ella

"That's not how it works, sugar!" I said to him, asserting my feminine rule over the male.

I was on my back, my head now towards the foot of the bed. My legs spread wide, I was showing dad the treasure he desired so badly.

"Show little Ella how much you love her pussy and you can fuck my ass off after you make me come."

Thomas

I had no problem playing her little game. I wanted to get a good look at her pussy anyway. And, that's exactly what I did!

"You're embarrassing me!" She chirped.

"You'd better get over that, sugar." I teased. "I'm going to want to look at this pussy all the time."

Ella

Damn, dad sure did know how to eat pussy. My husband had never stuck his tongue in me. Dad, lifting my ass off the bed and shoving his tongue into my pussy took my mind to a lustful, incestuous high that was mind blowing. His tongue could get me to the edge and hold me there for what seemed like eternity. He was doing it now, and I wanted to tear his fucking head off.

"Put your tongue on my clit, dad!" I pleaded. "You're driving me fuckin' crazy.

"Make me come, dad!" I whispered seductively, changing my plea to stroking his ego and desire. "And, and you can stick that big, hard cock of yours back into my pussy. I know you want to fill my belly with your cum, making it yours."

"YES! YES! Just like that!" I cried, as dad's tongue finally touched my clit.

Thomas

Ella's emotions were in turmoil and I was not about to give her any relief. Even when I put my tongue to her clit, I touched it so lightly that her ass began to thrust trying to get my tongue to apply more pressure on her clit.

"Damn you!" She exclaimed. "If you don't let me come, you won't be fucking it daughter's pussy anymore this day." STOP TEASING ME, DAMMIT!"

Ella slapped my back and pulled at my head. Finally I relented.

"OOOOOHHHHHHhhhhhhh! YYEESSSssssssss!" The orgasm seized her.

Ella

"Come up, dad!"

Dad was between my legs and I fumbled with this cock, placed it where it needed to be, and he forcefully shoved it into me.

I placed my heels behind his knees and thrust my hips in rhythm with dad's mindless stroking into me. I wrapped my arms around him pulling him against my tits, ignoring the weight.

There was no need for any more sexual banter. I was still breathing through my mouth and listening to my father's lustful breathing. I hoped was hearing my. I was nearing exhaustion but refused to lie there passively. I just continued to thrust against him, sending him deep into me. I could feel the moisture on his body, undoubtedly mingling with my own.

"Baby, I'M COMMING! I'M CCCOOOMMMIIIIIIINNNNNNGGGG!"

As I knew I would, I felt his cock jerk twice, really hard! I could only imagine the seamen slamming against my womb, pooling inside me. I was going to be doing what mom undoubtedly did many times, sitting on the toilet for a longer than usual time, letting his cum drain from her. Or, did she make it that far.

We lay there, dad atop me, but many long minutes. He finally lifted himself off of me, kissed me on the forehead then wandered off to the bedroom.

When I finally moved, I reached for a tissue, getting two and holding them to my pussy for long moments. They were quite soiled when I removed them but I was able to get to the bathroom without dad's cum running down my thigh.

I joined dad in the shower and we scrubbed each other, dad playing with my tits and ass and babbling about how much she adored me.

I cooked us breakfast, with dad kissing me on the neck and patting my ass as he helped me set the table and make coffee "

"Dad, I love the attention but I'm not mom and you can't make a habit of touching me every time you pass. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Ella! I understand completely." He admitted. "I'm just overwhelmed at the moment."

Dad headed for the barn, with the understanding that soon I would be going to pick the boys up.

On the drive to get the boys, I pondered the difficulties that dad and I would face, keeping our incestuous affair secret.

With mom's death, I had made the decision not to leave the farm. There was no reason to! We made good money, the boys loved being on the farm and soon they would be old enough to start taking over for dad. It would make dad proud and it had been his dream.

And most importantly, and it was going to be difficult, I was going to get and give the sex that dad and I so desperately desired.