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The Daddy-Dom is about security, not age. Though the names are changed, this is a hopeful, heartfelt outpouring of what I hope will happen when Daddy finally gets here. It’s a rarity that I write about something that is less than out-there-fantasy and I love this story. I hope you do too.


The pain from bite on her throat zipped down her spinal cord like an electric jolt and vibrated over her clit. Arousal clenched all the wee muscles in her core as fluid gushed. She lowered herself even further on his huge cock, stretching her ass wider. The sting of the bite drowned the fiery burn of little used muscles being pushed past their limits. Her head dropped back as she fought to maintain control of her body and let herself adjust to his girth.

It was the third time in eight hours he’d been inside her.

The first time…

Jessica opened the door to see him standing there, filling the entire doorway. Seven years had passed since their last encounter. Matching grins creased their faces a split second before she’d launched herself at him. She kissed him until she could feel his entire ten and a half inch cock pressed against her belly, hard as a rock. They’d barely gotten the door closed and locked before she was tearing at his clothes.

Steve decided to remind her who was in charge. He tossed her up against the wall and slid one hand down her body, his other holding her lightly by her throat. Her fingers stilled then dropped to her hips to help him push the capris and panties down. His hand dipped between her legs and slid through the slickness of her to find her heated core. He groaned into her mouth as he found her soaked and ready.

Her clothes slid to her ankles and she stepped out of them as he dragged her to the couch and pushed her face first over the back of it. Steve pulled himself free of his jeans, kicked her ankles apart and eased his way into her. Jessica writhed as her body, tight and closed after years of nothing but slim dildos, spread open with difficulty to accept a cock that was almost as fat as a pop can.

Finally he was buried inside of her. Both of them shuddered as he stopped and stood there a moment. She knew then, with absolute certainty that he was her One, that there’d never truly been anyone else. He knew it too; this was where he belonged, with this girl wrapping him up in her love.

He grinned and slapped her ass, enjoying the ripples as her flesh moved under the impact and a red imprint of his hand formed. “Hello, my lover, I’m Home.”

Jessica could hear the capital H in his voice and she grinned as she folded her arms to support her head on the seat of the fluffy, slightly overstuffed couch. “Hi Daddy.” She tightened her muscles around his cock and was rewarded with a moan.

“Naughty girl.” He slapped her again and pulled back, almost all the way out. Then he slid back in, grinding his teeth to keep from driving into her with this second stroke. He was almost buried in her again when she whimpered and wriggled, teasing every inch of him with that slick heat gripping him so tightly. He was buried once more and inching back out, his fingers digging into her hips so hard his nail beds were white, when she made the I’m-going-to-cum noise and her pussy flooded with hot juices.

“Oh no, not yet. You don’t cum until I say so.” He pulled out then slammed in hard.

Jessica whimpered at his words. “Yes Daddy.” He bottomed out when he slide home and she yelped. The sharp pain dissolved the moment he moved again. He started fucking her with short strokes, using half his cock, in order to rub the crown against her g-spot over and over. She writhed, the fingers of one hand going to her clit.

Steve drove home then stopped moving and bent over her. He wrapped one hand around her throat and pulled her head up. As he savaged her mouth with a searing kiss he braced himself with the other hand and moved his hips again. Small but strong strokes pounded her. He swallowed her cries of pleasure for a moment then decided he wanted to hear them.

He stood, gripped her hip with one hand and the opposite shoulder with the other and fucked her hard. When he could feel his balls start to tighten up he ground his teeth to hold on to his control and spoke through them. “Cum Jessica, cum all over my cock. Now!”

At his words, Jessica released the iron grip she’d had on her orgasm and growled. Her pussy gripped him tight as she pinched her clit and revelled in all that was her Daddy. The first orgasm crashed through her, ripping down walls and blowing up her defences. She sobbed as the second one washed through in a healing wave.

The third took Steve by surprise. Her body bucked back against him and he lost control and roared as his orgasm was torn from him. It pulsed through his cock, splashing her insides with wave after wave of cum. Their fluids slthered down her legs as they both dropped forward over the back of the couch. When Steve realized he was crushing his girl he stood up and slid out of her. Their pleasure gushed from her, splashing her inner thighs and dripping on the floor.

Jessica giggled. “Hi Daddy.”

“Hello Jess-i-ca.” Steve drawled out her name in the way that made her grin. “Don’t suppose you have lunch ready?” He helped her stand, catching her when her legs wobbled.

“Almost, just have to cook the chicken.” She made a little face as the cum began to dry. “May I clean up first, please?”

Steve considered the matter; he liked his pleasure dripping from her. He also wanted her naked but hot oil splatter on breasts didn’t work anymore than trails of cum on the floor. “You may, little honey, but you had better only put a t-shirt on.”

“Yes Daddy.” She hurried off as fast as the wobbly legs could take her and disappeared into the bathroom.

Steve sat on the couch, his cock limp against his jeans. He wriggled out of them and decided to wash up as soon as she was done. He looked around her apartment, nodding at the pale yellow walls, smiling at the pictures of her family all over the place. He got up to look at the oil paintings then studied the huge library of movies. When he heard the bathroom door open he turned just in time to see a flash of pale flesh.

Jessica put on a soft cotton sleep shirt, one that just barely covered her ass, then hurried into the kitchen. She pulled the marinating chicken out and heated the oil in the pan. While she was cooking she lost herself in the feelings of her pussy twitching as it tried to come to terms with the size of her Daddy’s cock. Even this long after, she was still feeling the stretch.

Steve came back out to find her standing over the stove, feet apart, slightly wider than her shoulders, metal tongs in one hand as she turned the chicken breasts. He admired the long length of her legs. His girl was tall, at almost 5’9″ but she was still small to him. He loved the bit of weight life, children and age had put on her. He liked the small lines around her eyes, the laugh lines at her mouth. He adored the strands of silver in her hair. She was his and to him she was perfect in all her complications and curves.

Jessica studied the big man while they ate. He’d started shaving his head a few years before their reunion and she liked it. She’d never known him with a lot of hair anyway. He was sitting there shirtless and she wanted nothing more than to rub her face on his furry chest. Her big bear of a Daddy towered over her at 6’7″ and she loved it. She felt small and safe. He was sixteen years older than her and that’s one reason he was Daddy. The other was that he’d always taken care of her. It was as simple as that. She didn’t need to regress to be his little girl, it was just fact and as natural as breathing. To her, he was perfect.

“Do you want to take a nap when we’re done, Daddy?”

“Yes, I think so. That last drive was a long one.” He took a drink of the ice water and studied his empty plate. “This was very good, honey. Thank you for cooking for me.” He’d watched her set the table, placing each piece just so on the place mats she’d purchased in Niagara Falls. He’d been astounded when she had put his drink and plate on a tray, stripped her shirt and picked up the tray.

His little girl had knelt beside him and set the tray on the floor to her right. She’d spread her thighs and straightened her back then picked up his drink. She’d pressed the glass lightly to her core, shivering at the chill, then slid it up her body to her heart where she’d paused, closed her eyes and said something under her breath. He had watched as she lifted the glass to her mouth and kissed the rim before lifting it to him, one hand under the base as the other held it steady.

“Your drink Daddy,” she’d said, “may it refresh you and slake the thirst acquired on your journey.” She’d held it there until he took it. Then she had picked up his plate and lifted it over her head too. “Your lunch. Your girl hopes it eases your hunger and that it pleases your tongue as much as it pleased me to cook it for you.”

Again she’d held the object until he took it from her. Then she had stayed there on her knees until he told her to get up. Only then did she put her shirt back on and sit down to eat her lunch.

Afterwards, she cleared the table and started the dishes. He watched her for a long moment, thinking, then his eyes strayed down her legs and back up again, lingering at the frayed hem of the tee as it brushed against her with every movement.

Unbelievably, he felt his cock harden again.

The second time…

Jessica squeaked as she was snatched from behind. Arms locked around her waist and a hard cock pressed into her back. His huge hands cupped her heavy breasts as she watched. She was amazed how her double-Ds turned into itty bitty titties in his hands. Then he pinched her nipples between thumb and forefinger and she forgot to think anymore. Her head dropped back against his chest and she twisted it slightly, offering her mouth for his kisses as she blindly reached out to turn the water off.

She was gratified when he took her mouth hard. His tongue plundered her mouth and she sucked on it. He groaned and the sound filled her with a smug, heady arousal; she knew that only she made him this hot, that it’d always been her, just as he’d always been the only one for her. The Goddess knew she’d tried to forget him, he was out of her reach, but something would always bring him to mind within days of her managing to put him in a closet in her mind. It would always take weeks to get him back into that closet again, sometimes months.

Jessica turned in his arms and slid her hands over his chest. One hand curled around the back of his neck while the other slipped down his belly until she could wrap her fingers around his cock. He was hard, ready for her, and by the rasp of his breathing, he wanted to be in her just as much as she wanted him in her.

Both hands went behind her and she hopped up onto the counter, breaking the kiss. She stared at him with dark, heavy-lidded eyes, revelling in the look of love and lust on his face, and wrapped her legs around his waist. She locked her ankles and pulled him close. He wrapped one big hand around his erection and guided it into her. Then he drove in deep so hard she slammed into the cupboards with first her shoulders then her head.

Steve reached up and cradled her head in one hand as he bent to nibble her ear. She tightened her legs around his waist and rocked her hips towards him. Jessica gloried in the groan of need she got from him then gasped in the next breath as he pulled out and slammed into her again.

Once again she turned her mouth up, offering it to him. As she kissed him and he kissed her she had a fleeting thought about the strange duet they had going on. They were fucking each other hard with their bodies but they made love with their mouths. All the years they’d loved each other were poured into that kiss. They stole each other’s breath and gave it back over and over. They melted into each other, one heart, one mind, one soul.

As his hips moved like pistons, fucking her as hard as he could, the cupboard doors banged and punctuated each stroke. Jessica was sure that she was going to end up with bruises across her shoulder blades but she simply didn’t give a damn. She fucked him back as hard as she was able. Her nails dragged up his back as her first orgasm hit, marking him as hers. She screamed into his mouth and he laughed in delight, tearing his mouth from her so he could watch her face.

Jessica forced her eyes open so she could watch him as his pleasure peaked. He dropped his hands to her hips and thrust harder as his balls tightened again and the orgasm was torn from some place deep inside him. Her head hit the cupboard again as he slammed into her one last time. She didn’t care. She watched him cum, each pulse of his orgasm triggering another one of hers and wringing cries from her throat.

He rested his forehead on the cupboard door, so close she could feel his breath on her neck. She stroked his sweaty body with her fingertips.

“This moment, right now, right here, this is what all the mistakes I’ve made, everything we’ve been through as led to. This is where I belong.”

Steve lifted his head and searched her face for the truth of her words. When he found it he smiled and stepped back, pulling from her reluctantly and dragging a gasp from both of them.

“Well, little girl, I’m home now. The past is done and gone.” He held his hand out to her and led her to the bedroom. Which in turn led to…

The third time…

The bite on her throat zipped down her spinal cord like an electric jolt and vibrated over her clit. Arousal clenched all the wee muscles in her core as fluid gushed. She lowered herself even further on his huge cock, stretching her ass wider. The sting of the bite drowned the fiery burn of little used muscles being pushed past their limits. Her head dropped back as she fought to maintain control of her body and let herself adjust to his girth.

Steve left a mark on her throat to match the ones on her breasts. He groaned. “Baby, I don’t know how much more I can take. You’re too tight.”

Jessica was barely able to speak. They’d gotten to this point after hours of petting that moved into light bondage that graduated into spanking that became experimenting with her canes. She was deep in subspace and barely coherent. She was open, pliant and willing to do anything to please him. She forced the words from her mind to her lips as she lowered herself further. “Please Daddy…just a little more.”

Steve surprised himself with the growl that formed deep in his chest. He had a primal urge to force her down over his cock. His fingers dug into her, one hand in her hair, tightening until she gasped in pain. The other hand gripped her hip hard enough to leave bruises. “Come on baby.” This was new to him too, no woman had ever been …he didn’t know… brave enough before. She was so tight around him he felt like she was milking him.

Jessica was all about the sensations. The tearing pain as he pulled her hair allowed her to drop another inch and it just fuelled her arousal. His fingers in her hip were a mark of possession to the mind so far gone with her need to serve and be pleasing. It too fuelled her arousal. The growl almost made her cum. The headspace she was in was animal, primitive. She opened her eyes and stared at him as she relaxed her thighs and dropped down on him until she was settled deep in his lap, her legs wrapped around his waist, his cock buried to the hilt in her ass.

Both of them shuddered in reaction. He released her hair and put his hand on her chest, pushing her back until she was braced on her arms. He ran his hand down the middle of her body until he brushed his thumb over her clit. She gasped and jerked then decided she liked that feeling and moved her hips. Steve reached for the little pocket rocket and turned it on.

With one hand splayed over her pelvis, guiding her even as he let her set the rhythm, he held her in place. With the other one he pressed the vibrator to her, just above her clit. Her instant response gratified him. Her back arched and her mouth opened in a silent scream as her rhythm faltered. He groaned as her ass tightened on his cock, nearly losing control. He needed one more thing from her.

“Cum for me little girl.” He pressed the vibe directly to her clit and rolled it back and forth a little. She reacted immediately. A long wordless wail burst from her as he forced an orgasm from her. Fluids gushed over his pelvis as she rode his cock, her ass tightening around him over and over. He ground his teeth together and tried to get one more from her before he let go.

It almost worked. Steve rolled the vibe over her clit one more time and as she bucked, screaming, his orgasm was ripped from him. With each throb, she came again. His lap was soaked by the time he dragged his hand away from her. He caught her just before she tumbled backwards. Cradling her against his chest he rolled them onto his back, gratified when she moved her legs, leaving his cock buried in her until it softened.

Jessica stirred just enough to say, “Welcome home Daddy.”

It was a cold day, it had been snowing all week and the traffic was miserable. On my way home I saw four different cars off the road and had to ease the brakes at stop signs to prevent sliding. I used to love the snow, it meant days off and fun and everyone gathered around a fire but there was no such joy to look forward too lately. There was no dinner waiting for me, my wife, now ex-wife was in another state with her new boyfriend. With my wife gone, and daughter Alice off to college I was back to being on my own. I could watch anything I wanted, listen to whatever I wanted and nothing was put away where I couldn’t find it.

Last week my new sense of living on my own was shattered. My daughter came home for winter break and because of her distaste for her mother and new boyfriend she opted to stay with me. I loved my daughter, and I would do anything for her, so naturally I was very glad she came home to me for break rather than get drunk with her friends. That must be her aversion to her mother too; she never drank or even went to parties like her mother.

I walked in the garage door and took my coat off. Man my electric bill was going to be high this month. Even when it was freezing out Alice had turned the thermostat way up and I was already sweating in my suit.

“Daddy! You’re home. They said on the news eight inches of snow.”

“I fine sweetie, come give daddy a hug.”

Alice was not suffering from the heat, the reverse in fact. She was only wearing a thin white tank top, tall striped socks, and sexy little white panties. I must be the envy of all the boys from school, what they would give to see her run up and then jump into their arms her tits free to swing, nipples just barley visible through the fabric. I held her close, and I couldn’t help but enjoy her sexy body, it had been too long since I held anyone.

“I tried to order pizza but they said they won’t deliver tonight.”

Setting Alice down I circled my hand through her hair and held her chin.

“I guess we are just going to have to make something for ourselves then.”

Walking into the kitchen I went to the freezer and got out pork chops and a couple of honey crisp apples out. I put the pork chops in the sink and turned the water on to start them thawing and got out the cutting board for the apples. I cut up the first apple and Alice took a piece and jumped up on the counter next to me. Glancing over I noticed how her panties were now pulled taut against the lips of her pussy. Distracted the knife slipped and grazed my finger.

“Daddy! You cut yourself. Here let me kiss it.”

Grabbing my hand Alice brought my finger up to her mouth and kissed it. She them looked at it closely at my finger and blew on the cut. She then put my finger in her mouth and sucked it. Taken aback I was too shocked and aroused to react. As soon as it started it was over and she took my finger out.

“There good as new,” she said triumphantly.

Turning away from Alice I rummaged around the cupboard to get the frying pan. This was partially to hide my erection; the combination of her sex body, well-defined pussy, and sucking on my finger had made my attraction a little too obvious. I filled the pan with water and put it on the stove. I took the pork chops out of the sink and broke them apart putting them in the pan.

“How’s your paper coming along sweetie?”

“Argh my stupid Prof forgot what its like to be a kid. Which is ironic because my paper is about child development. He agrees with Plato. The ‘brain’ wants a society where the brains lead and children are reared to be model citizens by those best suited to parent, without the necessity of actually being their parents or something like that.”

“Well it sounds like you know what you’re talking about.”

The pork chops were now in simmering water and I flipped them over to heat them move evenly.

“The guy is just bitter I think. I don’t think he has ever been laid, let alone had children, so he figures just institutionalize it and put him in charge. But you wouldn’t let that happen would you Daddy.”

The water was now boiled off and I added a splash of apple juice and laid the slices of apple on the pork chops.

“And lose you to some stranger, no sweetie I would never let that happen. Who would heal my finger then?”

“Daddy,” Alice said mockingly and tilted her head.

“Alright fine, I would keep you for other reasons too.”

“I know.”

She jumped down from the counter and walked over to the pantry. Grabbing a chair and climbing up she reached to grab the jar of hot chocolate mix. Her ass was lean and frim I had to hold myself from a slapping that ass.

“Make me hot chocolate daddy.”

“But that doesn’t go with pork cho…”


“Alright but you get the cups out.”

“Yay.” Alice jumped up again and hugged me again her tits pressing against me. This girl was going to ruin my pants if she didn’t stop being so goddamn cute.

Walking back over to the pan I flipped the pork chops again sprinkling some seasoning on them before replacing the apples and giving the pan another splash of juice. I got out my double kettle and filled the inside with milk putting it on the stove to heat in the water bath. Alice was sitting at the bar on the other side of the counter and was humming Christmas songs. The milk and the pork chops finished a few minutes later and I got us our plates and served the pork chops and apples and poured the milk on the chocolate mix in the cups.

I turned on the TV and we watched The Daily Show while we ate and drank our hot chocolate.

“Daddy can you read me a story?”

“Don’t you think you’re a little old for a story?”

“No. And besides it would be good for my paper and I like when you read to me.”

“Well how can I say no, since it’s for your paper.”

Alice kissed me on the cheek and ran upstairs to find a book. After I put the dishes in the sink I followed her up to her room. Alice had a big room; really the top floor was hers. She had her own bathroom and what was once a playroom and her bedroom. The playroom was now a gym but her room remained as it was since she was a little girl. Alice was not a girly girl but she liked pink and still had most of her dolls all set up in the dollhouse I made her for her birthday. She also had a big comfy leather chair. The chair was mine and I read to her in it for many years and it just seemed to belong here.

“Read me my story again.”

Of course, our favorite, Alice and Wonderland. I had read the book more times than I could count. She was my little Alice, her hair was smooth and wavy just like Alice’s and she too was always off in her own world. Sitting down Alice sat back in my lap just like she used too. The feeling was very different however; Alice was not a little girl anymore, she was a hot scantily clad babe pressing down on my leg and up against my cock. Trying to ignore my rising excitement I turned to the first page and started to read.

Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, ‘and what is the use of a book,’ thought Alice ‘without pictures or conversation?’

So she was considering in her own mind (as well as she could, for the hot day made her feel very sleepy and stupid), whether the pleasure of making a daisy- chain would be worth the trouble of getting up and picking the daisies, when suddenly a White Rabbit with pink eyes ran close by her.

There was nothing so very remarkable in that; nor did Alice think it so very much out of the way to hear the Rabbit say to itself, ‘Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be late!’ (when she thought it over afterwards, it occurred to her that she ought to have wondered at this, but at the time it all seemed quite natural); but when the Rabbit actually took a watch out of its waistcoat- pocket, and looked at it, and then hurried on, Alice started to her feet, for it flashed across her mind that she had never before seen a rabbit with either a waistcoat-pocket, or a watch to take out of it, and burning with curiosity, she ran across the field after it, and fortunately was just in time to see it pop down a large rabbit-hole under the hedge.

In another moment down went Alice after it, never once considering how in the world she was to get out again.”

“Hold me daddy, I’m cold.”

Alice was in no way cold. Not only did she just eat and have hot chocolate and her body was hot to the touch against me, nonetheless I found myself sliding my arm around her waist and pulling her closer to me. Her lean body was so close to mine I had to force myself to keep reading, she was my little girl and I was reading her favorite story that was all.

She ate a little bit, and said anxiously to herself, ‘Which way? Which way?’, holding her hand on the top of her head to feel which way it was growing, and she was quite surprised to find that she remained the same size: to be sure, this generally happens when one eats cake, but Alice had got so much into the way of expecting nothing but out-of-the-way things to happen, that it seemed quite dull and stupid for life to go on in the common way.

So she set to work, and very soon finished off the cake

‘Curiouser and curiouser!’ cried Alice (she was so much surprised, that for the moment she quite forgot how to speak good English); ‘now I’m opening out like the largest telescope that ever was! Good-bye, feet!’ (for when she looked down at her feet, they seemed to be almost out of sight, they were getting so far off).

Alice turned in my arms and her tits pressed up against my check.

“Oh sorry Daddy, it seems these have had some of Alice’s bread since we did this last. And they’re not the only ones.”

Alice smirked as she rubbed her ass against my cock, which as she noticed was growing like Alice, my face still pressed against Alice’s perky young tits I couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Alice, uhh, its not, uhh.”

“Its okay daddy, I would be a little hurt if you didn’t respond, in fact I really like it. Do you, do you want to hold them.”

“I shouldn’t, really, I should go I have things work on…”

“Daddy don’t you want to hold them?

“Yes but…”

“Its not hard, her let me help you.”

She grabbed my arm, still around her waist, and took my hand and pressed it to her breast.

“Mmmh your hand is so big and warm daddy. Play with my titties daddy, I want to feel your hands on me, so big and strong.”

My hands were moving of their own volition, I didn’t tell them to but soon I had Alice’s tits in my hands tweaking her nipples through her shirt.

“Harder daddy, pinch them harder.”

I reached under her shirt and found her nipple, the small rough spot on her unbelievable smooth torso. Pulling her shirt up I kissed each nipple then sucked one into my mouth nibbling on it slightly.

“More, daddy, more it feels so good. Play with my titties make my nipples raw.”

Her tits were so perfect, smooth and soft very good sized but not so large as to be obnoxious. Her nipples were hard and very sensitive. I could feel her moan as I sucked them in my mouth. She took off her shirt entirely and was now rubbing my cock with her ass.

“Yes daddy, play with my big titties, there bigger than mum’s were. I know you like my titties, but I have something else I want you to play with.”

She took my hand again and this time it lead to her panties. My hand followed her path without resistance. I held her pussy and pulled her down against my cock. My middle finger was pressing in on her slit. Her panties were being forced in around my finger inside her outer lips. Still my mouth was on her nipple but our attention was on her pussy, hot to the touch. I massaged her lips feeling how soft her little pussy was, she moaned and tried to move but I held her still.

“You’re trapped my little Alice, too big and all the doors too small.”

“mmh ahh daddy mmmh its getting so wet in here am I shrinking or are you getting bigger”

“You have to drink this my little Alice.”

I brought my hand from her pussy and put it in her mouth she sucked the fingers. Licking and sucking each one, eyes burning with lust.

“Fuck me daddy. No more game I want you big daddy cock.”

“Patience now my little Alice, one must cum before they can go.”

I brought my hand back to her pussy and neglecting to move the panties aside forced my fingers, panties and all, inside her pussy. She jerked and made a muffled yelp. I sucked her nipple as hard as I could and made her arch her back head pressing back against me and almost pulling the nipple from me. My other hand was on her pussy now too, I found her clit and started to flick it back and forth while I massaged the inside with my other hand.

Alice was moaning and rocking to my hands. Her body was smooth and her moans of pleasure intensified. Her breathing too, increased and I rubbed her pussy. Her panties were now soaked in her juices. I wanted so badly to taste her, but I wanted to feel her cum more, and she was getting so close. Her body started to stiffen and I pushed in as far as her panties would allow with three fingers and she shook as she came. Not violently, but she had several aftershocks before she could control herself. Standing she turned around pulled her panties down and then she bent over and grabbed my crotch.

“Caterpillar is hiding in your pants, I want to play with him daddy. Bring him out in the light so we can play daddy.”

Alice was undoing my pants and before I could say anything she had my cock out and in in her hand. I was rock hard and her hands felt so good.

“You like your cock on my tits daddy. So big and hard you want to cum all over your nasty little girl don’t you.”

Pre-cum oozed out of my cock and Alice licked it up. Fuck.

“mmm, it tastes so good daddy, I want more.”

She sucked my entire head into her mouth and continued to lick the tip. Her hair was so fucking smooth I gripped it. My daughter, my sexy fucking daughter was sucking my cock. My hands started to press I needed more. I had to feel her throat, it would make her stop talking so nasty. Fuuuck her throat convulsed around me, she was too good at this. Pulling off she gasped.

“I love your cock daddy, my pussy is dripping. Why the fuck did mom get rid of this?”

I shoved her back on my cock, she felt so good and her words were a little unnerving. She took me all the way inside her mouth and grabbed my balls. She sucked and licked my cock and even stuck her tongue out to lick my balls. I finally let her up for air and she gasped.

“Fuck me daddy, I want your big daddy cock in me.”

I pulled her to me and kissed her. God her tits were perfect. They were so full and perky as they pressed up against me. She reached back and grabbed my dick and rubbed it on her pussy. I leaned back fuck, she was dripping.

“You want my tight little pussy daddy?”

“Yes, yes I want it.”

“You want to fuck your baby girl in her room and make her cum on you.”

I answered by grabbing her shoulders and yanking her down onto my cock. She screamed out and I couldn’t even move it felt too good. I held her down as she tried to move, pressing deeper into her. She started to rock her hips and I sucked her nipple and as much of her breast into my mouth. She moaned and rocked more. I held her tight pressing her against me and then I grabbed her hair. It was so long and smooth. I pulled and made her lean her head back and she groaned. I kissed up her exposed neck and thrust into her. She cried out and tried to rock back on my cock. I thrust again and clamped down on her neck. I could feel the blood pump in her neck as I sucked and bit lightly. She just moaned harder and squeezed with her pussy.

“Play with my ass daddy, play with my ass as you fuck your baby girl.”

I gripped her ass and lifted her slamming her back down and then spanked her. I spanked her over and over until her ass was red and she gripped me tightly pulling her perfect tits hard against my face.

“Yes daddy yes, play with my ass, my asshole daddy. I want your fingers in my ass.”

I reached down and felt her puckered little hole and circled it with my fingers. She moaned and arched her back. I kiss her chest between her tits and bit the skin. She moaned and cringed into the bite, wrapping her tits over my face. As she curled forward my finger was forced into her ass and it was so fucking tight. She had never had anyone in her ass before.

“Your going to make me cum again daddy. You like fingering my nasty virgin ass as you fuck me daddy? I want you so bad daddy, cum inside me I want to feel your nasty cum as you explode inside me. Fuck me harder daddy make us cum.”

I pushed a second finger inside Alice’s ass to make her stop. She was going to make me cum before she got off. It was only partially effective as she screamed and both her ass and her pussy clenched on me. She was so fucking tight, she would be sore tomorrow. I fucked her harder and I felt myself getting closer and closer.

“Harder daddy harder! I want your cum so bad please daddy make me your little cum slut.”

I pulled Alice by her ass down on my cock and meet it with a strong a thrust I could manage. Over and over did she bounce, tits slapping her chest and my face. I pulled her hair again and bit her neck sucking on it.

“Daddy, daddy I’m cumming! Daddy cum inside me I want it I want it all!”

Slamming her home one last time I did. I shot over and over into her depths and she started to shake and scream as she came again, violently this time. I held her to me as I emptied myself into her and until she started to calm down only twitching every so often. We kissed again and then she stood.

“Thanks for the story daddy,” and reaching between her legs she gather some of the cum dripping from her pussy on her finger and brought it to her lips, “and dessert.”

Karl didn’t think he could love his wife any more then he already did but she surprised him last night. They had always been traditional and not very kinky so when she brought a vibrating finger attachment to bed he pictured her going into the store to purchase it and he felt himself swell from the memory. She had become more adventuresome lately and he welcomed the change although he didn’t understand it.

The first time he saw Nicole, he was the attending physician at the ER the night her husband had his accident. Karl fought for hours to keep him alive knowing if he saved him his life would be a worse kind of hell then he was in now. He came in unconscious and Karl was sure that soon after impact he would have been out so he doubted he felt much pain. He felt him slipping away and prayed for his soul as it became futile to keep trying to revive him.

At first sight of Nicole’s face, her tragic look of concern heightened by a frail figure and a stomach larger than any he had seen in a woman her size, he’d fallen in love with her. Her petite frame invaded by her babies with her dark hair and creamy skin. She was stunning pregnant.

He carefully walked towards her slowly, “I’m afraid …”

Nicole started screaming, “No, please God no. He’s not dead; please tell me he’s not dead.”

Karl walked towards her gently cradling her hands in his own saying, “I’m so sorry, he’s gone.” Nicole’s legs buckled and she began to drop. He reached around her waist and held her. He was still holding her 18 years later.

Her daughters loved him and to him they were his own. He was so proud of them. He had put them in the finest schools and helped them with their college applications. Both had been accepted at all their alternates and had decided they would attend Yale that fall. He was staggered by the tuition bill for that first quarter but had a healthy trust fund building since he married their mother in case such an event might occur. He had brought her twins up right. Neither was allowed to date until they were of age. The girls were more interested in community, school, and being active in their church so they didn’t complain too much about how strict Karl & Nicole were on dating.

The girls were identical twins and had grown into beautiful women. Karl loved walking around with them, his future Yale graduates. Both had their mother’s beauty with dark hair and perfect skin. They were both fit and impossible to tell apart. Melinda was the oldest by about 10 minutes and was more adventurous. She was bold and daring. Jennifer was more cautious and serious. She was more conservative then her older sister. Both had breasts that were perfectly shaped and a little on the large size for their tiny frames. Karl was often annoyed by the gawking that happened when men noticed them. He was especially pissed when he saw men become aroused around his daughters. This sent him into a rage that almost cost him dearly but he made due with dirty looks and kept his fists at his sides.

Karl hunkered down with his NASCAR video in one hand. He flipped on his 3D flat screen TV with the surround sound turned on and popped the top off his beer ready to watch the race. He heard this was a great one with some crazy accidents. What he wasn’t expecting was that his wife had taped over his NASCAR. He was a little disoriented. He saw his wife with someone he didn’t recognize and nausea set in as he realized that he was watching the beginning of a sex tape.

The stranger touching his wife was wearing the finger attachment she had introduced him to…. he watched as his stomach turned and his head began to pound, the vein on his forehead rising as soon her hips would be rushing up to meet the stranger in his bed doing things to his wife he’d never even heard of. He listened to his wife’s voice moaning and calling out. Karl in agonizing pain watched the tape beginning to end. It felt like someone had cut his chest opened, ripped his heart out, and was stabbing it repeatedly with a blunt object.

He wanted to kill her. He wanted to destroy her. Then it came to him. What she cherished most were her twins. He had an Ivy League pile of money to spend and an excuse to rape his daughters. He was pissed, he was vengeful, and he was rock hard. Watching another man fuck his wife got him really in the mood to shop the adult toy store. If she thought her little finger attachment was hot. He was going to go on the biggest shopping spree the local sex store had ever seen. His first stop would be “Fry’s” to pick up multiple high end camcorders with enough tape for editing and mixing all the different angles he’d planned on filming with her twins. She was going to see the tip of his penis entering each virginal daughter as they screamed and kicked. He was going to capture the expressions on their faces and on the face of the twin he wasn’t fucking as she watched. He went for his wallet and the door.

He didn’t even remember the drive as he pulled into “Fry’s” knowing some happy employee would be hitting pay dirt with commission. Their top of the line camcorders filmed images in 3D no need for glasses. He loved the details and the sales pitch. He picked up 5 JVC GS-TD1B 3D camcorders with a few wall mounts and tripods for capturing 4 different angles of the twin he was fucking and 1 to film the girl who would be watching her sister get fucked. This stop cost him a little over $9,000. He wondered how much he would be spending at the next few stops getting all the sex gear.

He pulled into the parking lot of “Lover’s Package” also not remembering much of the drive. He was going to need help shopping with the amount of toys he was planning to purchase. Luckily the two employees helping him were accommodating. He let them know he was having a swinger’s party and wanted everything they had. He bought vibrating strap ons with little cocks, huge cocks, he bought nipple clamps, leashes, a ball gag, and he took his time with the restraints. He found one that was a Velcro sheet with several straps that could be released and moved so he could reposition the girls as his mood suited him. He was worried the girls could get free but the salesperson assured him that the Velcro had a good enough grip that whoever he put that on wouldn’t be able to get out.

He bought paddles, he bought lubricants, and he bought drinks to make them more sensitive. He bought a sex ramp. He’d never been in a store like this. He cherished his wife and God. This was all very new to him. Looking at some of the items he was buying he felt himself get aroused as he pictured his daughters. They loved and admired him. He was their daddy. They were his little girls. He picked up a paddle and slapped the side of his leg feeling an uncomfortable sting. He’d never spanked his daughters growing up. He’d never needed to.

He’d restrain Jennifer first while she slept and put on a blindfold (before she woke up), full restraints, ball gag, ear plugs and muffs. Jennifer wouldn’t hear him, see him, she wouldn’t be able to call out or move. He wanted to restrain her neck, both her hands, her legs with her knees loose enough he could pull them up. Jennifer wouldn’t know her father was the one fucking her or be able to scream or even move. He’d be in complete control.

Then he’d get her sister and put her into wrist restraints only so she could flail around and scream and kick and raise hell. He knew she would. Then they would have to both be patient while he set up all his camera gear and figured out where they needed to be. He wanted his wife to get the full edited view from all angles including those cherished close up shots. These girls were both virgins and they would be screaming “daddy” in many different ways. His wife wouldn’t be home from her rounds until the morning. He could take all night being as loud as he wanted. No one would hear.

His daughters would be turning 18 and at midnight daddy would be there with all their gifts. They would be of age and ready for their coming out party.

At 11:30 Karl started gathering what he needed knowing both girls were sound asleep. He opened Jennifer’s door quietly grateful she’d insisted on two beds in her room for when she had friends over. That couldn’t have been better planned. He started quietly bringing in all the camera gear and the sex toys worried he might wake her up but she really did sleep like the dead. He doubted even a fire alarm would wake her up. He gazed lovingly down at his daughter. She really was quite stunning even more beautiful than her mother. At 11:58 he had everything out and ready. The last two minutes seemed to be an entire lifetime. He was ready.

He had never been more aroused as he watched the clock roll over to 12:00. He gently placed the blindfold on his daughter careful not to wake her up. Next he slipped the ball gag into her mouth and lifted her head to cinch it down. She started to stir and woke up startled. He could see fear on her face as he quickly moved in to restrain her to the other bed as he set up the cameras and the Velcro sheet he needed for the restraint system he had bought. It took him over an hour to set up all the cameras and get them turned on and chalk out where the girls needed to be for the close up cameras. The wall mounts were difficult because he couldn’t risk Melinda running in trying to rescue her sister. He needed to get her wrists cuffed before she woke up or his revenge might be thwarted by his feisty daughter.

He gently released Jennifer’s restraints and carried her kicking and struggling against him to the Velcro sheet and laid her down. He pushed one strap through her wrist restraint and placed her arms far away from her body, (all cameras rolling), he wanted those perky breasts exposed clearly for the cameras. He pushed the other strap through the other wrist restraint and had both her arms spread widely apart. Next, he slipped the ear plugs in her ears so she couldn’t hear her sister scream out or reveal him; he then put the muffs over those. Now she was ready for the final touches. He restrained both her legs as she struggled against all her restraints. She wasn’t going anywhere. He left her sprawled out and naked with 4 cameras on her. One tightly zoomed in filming her untouched pussy while she struggled against her restraints. He went to wake her sister.

Melinda was still sleeping and oblivious to what he had done to her sister. He quietly slipped wrist restraints on his lovely daughter and roughly pulled her to him. She woke with a start staring at her dad.

She whimpered, “What the hell? What are you doing? Dad? What’s going on?”

He answered her by pulling out a pair of scissors as he cut off her pajamas leaving her sitting there restrained and naked as he roughly grabbed her face and kissed her.

Melinda fearfully started to scream kick and struggle against her wrist restraints as Karl lifted her throwing her like a potato sack over his shoulder and carried her into her sister’s room where he tied her to the bed. That’s when she noticed her sister and started screaming.

“You fucking monster, don’t hurt her, I’ll kill you. You son of a bitch.”

She scanned the room and noticed all the cameras pointed at her sister. Then the one aimed at her sister’s crotch as her sister continued to struggle against her restraints.

“You sick fuck what are you going to do to her?”

Karl looked at Melinda and said reassuringly, “I’m going to take her virginity, then yours, and then by the end of the night you will both be begging for me to fuck you in the ass.” He pointed to a floor full of toys all spread out for Melinda to see. She’d never even heard of half of it. She was terrified. He’d gotten butt plugs that he didn’t think would fit into the girls but the salesperson reassured him that if he started off small and stretched the girl he could make the huge ones fit no problem.

“When you let me loose I’m going to fucking kill you, you sick fuck. I hate you. How could you do this to mom?” Melinda looked like she was about to throw up.

At the mention of Nicole, Karl turned his face towards Jennifer looking for the best camera angle and started to lick, suck, nibble, and flick his tongue on Jennifer’s nipple while Melinda watched. He brought his other hand up to caress and massage the other breast. The response was almost immediate. Jennifer’s nipples got hard as he ran his hands down the length of her to see how wet she might be getting. Her body betrayed her almost immediately and he dropped down between her spread restrained legs to taste her, trying to be mindful of the 3D images his wife would be watching later. He started flicking his tongue in and out of his young daughter’s moist pussy bringing his hands around to push her ass up against his face while he caressed her ass cheeks with his mouth buried in her sucking, and flicking his tongue against her clit, brushing his face back and forth maintaining an almost constant pressure. This drove her mother wild. He felt Jennifer push her hips and her ass into his probing tongue grinding her pussy against him passionately.

He noticed Melinda had gotten really quiet. He stopped and looked up at his other daughter. She was looking lustfully at her sister. He knew he wouldn’t need the restraints if he was mindful of what the girls wanted him to do but he was going to hurt & stretch them after he took their virginity. All the toys he’d bought were going to get used.

He looked towards Melinda, “You wanting your daddy to lick your pussy too and grab your ass? You like what I’m doing to your sister?”

Melinda said softly, “Yah, can you come here dad?” She spread her legs invitingly.

He loved that he got that on a camera with HD sound. His little girl wanting him to eat her pussy knowing the floor was full of toys, some she had to fear, he didn’t even know how he was going to get them to fit into these tight unfucked girls. He would find a way though.

He looked at Melinda, “It’s not your turn you naughty whore. Daddy is going to have to spank you & put some clothes on you until it’s your turn.”

He went over to get the naughty school girl outfit he’d bought. Ironically it was in Harvard’s colors. He thought that was a nice touch and he grabbed the paddle. He turned Melinda around so she was facing the wall with her ass to the camera and started spanking her hard.

She shrieked wildly, “Please stop that hurts. Stop. Owe.”

With each hit of the paddle her body jerked forward. Then he unhooked her arm one at a time to put on her new outfit. The top was white with deep cleavage and a tie on the bottom. It barely covered her breasts and tied together at the bottom. He pushed her breasts up and used it to suspend them playfully biting each one as he leaned in to kiss her deeply his hands twisting her nipple firmly. He felt her respond and was surprised she was opening her lips and letting him bring in his tongue flicking it like he would be flicking her pussy later.

She couldn’t bring her hands around because he had them tied off. She strained against them trying to get closer to her father. He lifted her butt and put on the red plaid mini skirt. He had also bought platform stilettos with a thick glass base to add height and sluttiness to his little student. He was going to teach her how to please her father. After he dressed her, he went back to the floor to grab some underwear. The front had a butterfly. The butterfly’s body would insert into her vagina while the wings flitted against her clit. With the remote to it in his hands, he lifted her legs and slid it up to her butt. He looked in her eyes and kissed her lustfully feeling her respond as he inserted the butterfly inside her leaving the wings resting against her clit. He showed her the remote and went back to Jennifer.

He faced the camera and started to undress. His cock was engorged with lust. He looked at Jennifer, his conservative daughter. She was gagged with her arms tied apart, legs restrained with plenty of movement in her legs so he could lift and move her ass, eyes and ears covered. She was completely helpless. He went to her and roughly spread her legs open looking towards Melinda. Making eye contact with Melinda he rubbed his cock against his daughter lips and placed the head of his penis against her untouched pussy not penetrating her. He felt her react and squirm. He turned the remote to its lowest setting and looked at Melinda. The expression that washed over her face made his dick actually throb and Jennifer’s wait was over he grabbed his shaft and guided it plunging as deeply into her as he could go. He felt her cringe and moan in pain as her hymen gave way. Her back arched as she struggled against the restraints. He wanted to kiss her while he fucked her so he took the ball gag off.

“It hurts, it hurts, owe it hurts.”

She wasn’t able to say too much before he covered her mouth with his own forcing her lips open and flicking his tongue into her at the same rate he was pumping his cock into her incredibly tight cunt. He kissed her reaching around her body to massage her ass clutching the ass to bring her up to meet his thrusts. He pushed her up into his thrusts as he pummeled her. He turned up the controls for the butterfly panties. Melinda was moaning and grinding against the underwear watching her father fuck her sister. Melinda moaned moving her hips in the same motion her father was using with her sister.

“Oh God, dad, oh… oh….”

She moved against her wrist restraints writhing like a wild animal. The vibrating butterfly body and wings were at a heightened frenzy. He was pile driving his daughter and felt himself getting ready to just explode. He wanted his girls to cum too so he kissed Jennifer again drawing her out by forcing her to return his passionate kiss. He lowered his head to her breast and began suckling on her nipple while he threw his weight back and forth his ass swaying against her. He pushed into her clitoris until he got the response he was looking for….. Both daughters were going to cum for him. He backed up to drink them both in looking back and forth between both girls. He felt Jennifer shake underneath him and knew she was close so he pushed and then with all his weight against her clit rolled his ass back and forth sideways until he felt her tight pussy start contracting against his cock and he exploded inside her, collapsing.

Karl relished in how tight his young daughter’s pussy was looking over at Melinda. Melinda was his most challenging daughter. She was bold, outgoing, and self-confident. She often argued for her side and could be a little mouthy sometimes. He looked over at her and turned her butterfly panties off. He’d gotten both his girls off and he wasn’t done. He took Jennifer’s ear muff & plugs off. She still didn’t know who had made her cum. He took her blindfold off and watched her drink in her surroundings.

“Dad! What did we just do? Melinda? Oh my God!”

She looked at her sister wearing the Harvard colored naughty girl school uniform. Her gaze went towards all the adult toys resting on one of the strap ons that had the biggest girth. It had an anal attachment also. Her eyes got wider. She looked at her sister.

“Dad are you going to make me have sex with my sister?”

Karl said huskily, “While I’m fucking Melinda in the ass with a strap on, he walked over and picked up a vibrating dildo attachment that was the size of a large bottle, you’ll be fucking your sister with this. I’m going to fill all your holes girls.”

Jennifer looked scared, “Dad there is no way that is even going to fit. That will hurt. Don’t do this.”

Karl reassured them both, “Actually, I talked to the salesperson about how big the butt plug looked not thinking I could get it in you girls but he reassured me if we worked up to it and prepared and stretched you we could get these monster plugs & cocks in you. I figured he knew what he was talking about he sells these things for a living.” Karl started unclipping Jennifer’s restraints so he could move her to the other bed.

I was sitting on the couch watching TV when Jenny, my 18-year old daughter, came into the room wearing her sweat shorts and tee shirt ready to go to bed after saying good night to her mom and dad. Jenny is a gorgeous little girl and being a former high school tennis player she had, what I call, a slightly over-developed body for her age. She has incredible thighs, 36C breasts just like her mother, a flat tummy, and golden brown hair. She is my princess and I love her with all my heart and soul. Since she turned 18 and started at the local community college I don’t get to see her as much as I used to. So these Friday evening family times were very precious to us.

Jenny walks in, says Hi to her mom, walks over to me and says: “What’s up ‘old man? Hey can we talk about my class trip to Europe dad?”

She sits on my leg but slowly slides into my lap like she has always done. She starts telling me about her day and plans for the next day and any juicy news. On this particular night she spent most of her time talking about why I should pay over ten thousand dollars for her to go to Europe for two months during summer. All the while she is squirming and wiggling and moving around in my lap. She does not sit still. She also knows that her daddy will do anything for her when she sits in his lap and bats her eye lashes and pouts her lips. Even at 18 it works on her dad.

My wife, Jenny’s mother, comes in the room wearing only a long tee shirt and panties and never a bra. This is my favorite outfit on her. She sits down on the couch opposite to us and proceeds to watch TV. A few minutes later she is more into watching the daddy-daughter interaction than the TV. My hands slowly stroke Jenny’s hair as my other hand slides around her waist and rests on her cute tummy. I involuntarily pull Jenny towards me. She snuggles into my lap deeper. I can feel her round butt in my lap and her whole body on me. Jenny loves to rest her head on my shoulders while I am contemplating a decision for her or she wants to be extra sweet to me.

As I have my small talk with Jenny she gets comfortable in daddy’s lap with little squirming, a bit of wiggling and some snuggling into me. My hand caresses her tummy, her gorgeous white thighs and just about any part of her body daddy feels need caressing. I look over to my wife to see if she has any opinion on her Europe trip but instead I see her having a flustered look on her. She looks all worked up. Her hand is snug between her legs pressing gently and she is slowly opening and closing her legs. She bites her lower lip a few times and I realized that she is getting turned on watching our baby girl sitting in her daddy’s lap. I smiled at her and got “oh daddy I love you” look back from my wife. Coincidently, just then, Jenny softly turns around, looks at me and says:

“I love you daddy.”

Did she notice her mother’s reaction? Did she somehow understand her mother’s unspoken words of lust towards her husband? Those words out of Jenny’s mouth simply melted my heart and made my cock harder.

I was nervous but I wanted to do more with Jenny. Show her how much I love and care about her. I also wanted to test my theory about my wife and started to take it a bit further and asked Jenny if she was enjoying sitting in daddy’s lap just like old times. Jenny said that she always loved sitting in daddy’s lap and that it makes her feel comfortable and real good. She looked back at me smiled.

Jenny: “Daddy I love you daddy.” and kissed my cheek. I said:

Me: “I love you too pumpkin,” and gave her a peck and then a kiss on the lips.

Jenny: “Oh that was a good kisses daddy.” And she giggled.

Me: “Only for my baby girl. And if you are a good girl, daddy will give you kisses like that every day.”

When I looked over at my wife hoping that she really enjoyed this additional interaction between daddy and daughter, I was surprised to see that her tee shirt was almost up to her crotch, and her legs were slightly open and her hand was pressed up against her pussy. Also her cleavage and half of left breast was almost exposed and hard nipples sticking out. She probably fondled them when I was talking to Jenny. Seeing my wife getting all worked up while watching Jenny wiggle and squirm in daddy’s lap made me very hard and it painfully pressed against my shorts. I am pretty sure that at this point Jenny could probably feel something hard and large poking her underneath but she didn’t say anything.

I continued to talk with Jenny and let my hands roam around her sweet body while keeping a sharp eye on my wife. She now had put a light soft throw over her knees so she would not accidentally expose herself to Jenny. However I could tell by the movement under it that my wife probably had her hand inside her panties and was rubbing herself fast and hard. Her eyes were slightly open and she was looking in our direction, her lips were quivering and she was breathing heavy. After about 10 minutes of intense workup my wife got up and went up to our bedroom. By this time, Jenny had already wiggled so much in my lap that I had a wet spot on my shorts, her shorts and panties were bunched up on one side and she was breathing heavy as was I. I kissed Jenny hard on her cheeks and neck and I walked her up to her room. We stood in her room facing each other. I gave her a tight hug that lasted over two minutes. My full body including my raging hard-on was pressed against her. I told her that she is an amazing baby girl and that she is daddy’s princess. After I heard, ‘I love you dad, you are awesome” from Jenny, I looked deep into her eyes and then gave her a kiss on her lips with our bodies still connected. After about a minute of me kissing her sweet gorgeous pink lips I looked into her eyes and whacked her cute butt a couple times and we both laughed. After I put Jenny to bed, I went to my bedroom where I found my wife standing there looking at me with the sexiest look I have ever seen. She was wearing a large tee shirt and no panties or no bra. She had let her hair down. I could see her hard nipples poking out of her thin tee shirt material. The room had a certain smell of sex all around.

Wife: So did you tuck Jenny in? Was she okay?

Me: Yes she is okay. She is a good girl.

Wife: Oh she is a very good girl I just lover her to death. Our angel. But she is a daddy’s girl first and foremost.

Me: She is a cutie pie. But you know how girls are. They adore their dads. I love her honey she is my princess.

Wife: Yes I know Mark. She loves sitting in your lap and wiggling that ass of hers for sure, and you seem to not complain. (Gleaming eyes, big smile)

Me: Are you jealous? Do you want to sit in daddy’s lap too?

Wife: (Serious looking) Yeah I do daddy. Are you going to disappoint your baby girl daddy or are you going to have her sit in your lap right now?

Me: (Looking deep into my wife’s eyes I give her a big grin and my cock is now raging hard) I am one never to disappoint my baby girl. Come here sweetie, come sit in daddy’s lap.

I removed my boxers, kept my tee shirt on and sat down on the chair. My wife smiled and walked up to me. She lifted her large tee shirt up around her waist exposing her sexy tight around ass and smooth pussy and sat down in my lap facing her back to me just like Jenny was earlier. She started wiggling her butt in my lap and calling me big daddy and giggling like a schoolgirl. I was getting harder feeling my wife’s hot ass on my cock. She lifted herself up from my lap long enough to put her own hands under her butt spread them wide and sit back down onto daddy’s cock. As my fat cock slid inside her tight crack, a moan escaped from her mouth and mine at the same time. She kept saying,

“I love you daddy” as she continued to wiggle her ass in my lap.

My thick cock was nicely snug in the crack of her ass and it felt great. The rubbery swollen tip of my cock was poking her ass hole and my balls were pressed up against her wet pussy gushing juices. My mind kept going back and forth between images of my wife and Jenny. I’d close my eyes and imagine its my sweet princess Jenny and then switch back to my wife just as I was about to cum. I couldn’t take it anymore I pushed my wife off of me, took my tee shirt off while she jumped into bed. That night she kept calling me ‘daddy’ and I fucked her at least for an hour before we fell asleep.

OMG! I adore my father. He is not only handsome but he is so loving and caring, my protector, my daddy. He treats me like a princess and spoils me rotten. I know he is very sexual and a bit of a sexual deviant and a pervert in the way he treats my mom. My mom is a bit of a flirt and a sexually liberal woman. I bet she experimented a lot in college, I can just tell. We are not very shy with clothes around the house and my parents are not really sexually secretive either. Like the other day, I was home and they fucked in the laundry room. Last year I almost walked in on them while they were fucking against the kitchen island on their anniversary. My dad grabs my mom’s ass almost every time they kiss right in front of me and a couple times I have noticed that my mom is jacking my dad off under the blanket while we are all watching a movie. I actually think that my parents are my role models for a perfect relationship. Although I am only 18 going on 19, I know that I want my man to be just like my dad and I can only hope that I look as sexy and hot as my mom when I am her age. On many different occasions I have heard my mom call her husband “daddy.” Like “What is daddy getting for his precious daughter for her birthday this year,” or “hey daddy where are you taking your sexy girls for dinner tonight,” or “come here big daddy let me give you a hug,” or when they don’t think I am around she’d say “are you going to fuck me big daddy?” No matter what the context, hearing that makes me weak in my knees, warm in my heart, and wet in my pussy. Several times now, when I am masturbating at night, my mind replays the words daddy or even mommy and then I utter those words out physically and that is what pushes me over the edge and I came.

I am a bit of a daddy’s girl too. I played tennis in high school and I have kept myself in good shape. I am told I have a smoking body. I absolutely love wearing sexy clothes and underwear because it makes me feel great. Most importantly I love how adorable my dad looks when he looks at me prance around the house in tee shirt and panties or his dress shirt and panties, or low rider flannel shorts, and his boxers. Only recently I noticed my mom starring at my butt or my cleavage. I didn’t think of it much at first but one day I heard her on the phone saying, “she is such a hot little minx she turns her dad on for sure but she makes me quiver too. I bed she is all shaved just like her mother.” I knew she was talking about me. I grabbed mom’s old albums and found a couple pictures of her with her college friends and how close they looked and how skimpily they were dressed. I wondered if mom swung both ways. Needless to say I immediately went into my room, took off my panties, didn’t even bother to take off my shirt and masturbated myself to three or four massive orgasms thinking about, for the very first time, another woman, and my mom at that.

Since then I have increased my teasing. It makes me feel good and its harmless. I am sure many young women have fantasized about incest with their fathers and even their mothers. It feels so natural. I mean you have such an amazing biological and emotional bond and you live together and see each other every day. How can I girl not imagine what her daddy’s cock looks like when she hears her mother call him daddy in bed and moan and whimper so loud even the neighbors can tell what’s going on. And how can a young woman not wonder what her mother looks like naked when she looks so hot and dad can’t keep his hands off of her. I wonder what an older version of my own pussy looks like in my mom, her ass and oh my god her breasts and nipples.

Sometimes when my mom is not around I forget to wear panties. You should see the involuntary audio and eyeball reactions I notice every time I bend over or reach up for something in front of him. The real treat is when I find reasons to hug my mom and dad real tight. How amazing it feels when my daddy hugs me from behind and kisses my neck or cheek with so much love. He does the same thing with my mom. And strangely I love how tingly it feels when my mom gives me a quick hug from behind like when the other day I was doing dishes when she came home from work. One time my mom gave me such a tight hug from behind that lasted more than a minute that I my pussy gushed out creamy juices right there and then. And that was just because I surprised her by making dinner when I knew she had a horrible day at work. On such days I lock myself up in my room and rub my clit and finger my pussy and make myself cum several times before I can calm down.

The last two weekends have been amazing to say the least not only because what transpired between my father and me but also because how my mom reacted to it. Oh my god that woman is so sexually liberated it makes my pussy quiver just thinking about it. Right in front of us as I sit in my dad’s lap batting my eyelashes to get him to pay for my summer trip to Europe, mom starts to open and close her legs with her hands between them. She had a flustered look on her face. At first I had no idea how to respond because I was so nervous and so new to this encounter. So I kept pretending to be clueless but kept looking over at my mom’s out of control body from the corner of my eyes. I know dad loved watching his wife get all worked up because as soon as all this started I started feeling daddy’s cock against my butt. To say that it felt gynormous would be an understatement. It felt like I was leaning against a fucking stripper pole that pulsated every 10 seconds.

That first Friday I thought I was going to faint when dad hugged me and kissed me by my bedroom before going to bed. Not until tonight when mom totally fucked herself in the living room under blanket thinking we won’t notice. When dad got so worked up that his cock spurt out some cum on his boxers and on my panties. Some pre-cum even got on my bare ass cheek because how bunched up my panties were due to so much wiggling in his lap. But when he kissed me much longer with his tongue and caressed my sensitive ass and kept on pushing his gynormous cock against my gushing mound, my panties were so fucking wet that they got stuck to my hairless mound. I don’t know what came over me but I kept my panties on for a few more minutes and bunched up the back of my panties (exposing my ass cheeks) and pressed the bunched up panty-string into my crack until I came so hard I nearly passed out. I picked up a couple drops of pre-cum off of my bare but and licked it. I quickly took off my panties and started licking the back of my panties where daddy had come. His cum tasted so intoxicating it made my head spin. I don’t know what made me think of doing that but I am not complaining.

That night, I fucked my pussy hard a couple times. Still not able to sleep I went online in search of incest stories and discovered Literotica. You can imagine my state reading stories after stories of daddy and his precious daughter and a loving mother and her daughter. I went back to bed, lifted my legs up all the way and finger fucked my pussy with one hand while gently just touching my ass hole. I came a few more times before I fell asleep from sheer exhaustion.

Next day I went hiking with my college friends. It was a bonding ritual as we were all in the same major. But all day I had a big happy smile on my face. I could not get home soon enough to read more online stories and fantasize how some of those stories can be brought to real life with my mom and dad. Due to work and school our weekdays are pretty much shot. But that did not stop me from reading more stories online while I rubbed my pussy. I would lie down on the bed after reading a few and finger fuck my pussy and cum several times. At one point my pussy was so sensitive from over-stimulation that once I came while I peed. That was so fucking intense. A couple nights I pretty much skipped doing all my school work because I was so fucking horny that I had to request extensions for my assignments. Something had to be done about this situation we got going in our perfect little suburban house. So I anxiously waited for the following weekend. I wondered if my mom and dad had the same feeling.

Preface – PLEASE READ!:

This is the second part of what is a running story. It is all about the taboo. You will not find romance here. Any notion and talk of love is subverted to serve the taboo.

Anal sex and incest are MAJOR themes of this story.

You may want to not read this part and other parts if you take offence to any of the following in a lurid, obscene (and of course fantastical) context: incest, rough sex, submission and domination, degradation, extreme sodomy, ass worship, extreme dirty assplay, light or implied scat, and EFRO (erotic female relieving observance).

All characters involved are 18 or older.

After a short while of you taking your time appreciating her asshole, Ana whines. “I knew you wouldn’t like it Daddy!”

You laugh good naturedly. “Turn around honey, and look at just how much I love it.”

Ana spins around and gapes at the flagpole in your boxers. “Oh my god daddy! Is that your cock? It can’t be!”

“Why don’t you pull my boxers down and see for yourself.”

Ana yanks them down without hesitation and with childlike excitement. She gasps in amazement for a few seconds, her eyes wide. “Woww! It’s so big and – and fat! And meaty! I’ve never seen one so big! Or one that looks so tasty! Mmm it looks delicious daddy!”

Your cock gives a little wiggle as a little more blood rushes through to the head. “You wanna try it baby?”

“Yes please daddy! Can I try and put it in my little mouth?”

“Sure thing honey, go nuts.”

Ana squeals with delight as she places both her small hands on it, making it appear even more daunting by comparison. “I better suck on it and make it really wet if it’s going to fit in my tight pussy, and especially in my hot little bumhole.”

The little guy inside your brain does a dance. You’re starting to get into your stride.”Aw baby, you want daddy to fuck you? You know there’s no going back after that?” You can’t believe you’re finally gonna make your dream come true. You are feeling very hotheaded in your excitement.

“Well duhh, why would I want to go back to being boring! I want to feel your big boner lodged deep in my booty! You know you want to fuck your daughter’s bubble butt, you know it’s even dirtier inside.” She grins cheekily at you, her face a little flushed.

“Sounds sexy, baby. You better get to sucking then if we’re gonna try to fit it in.”

“Mmmm… I’m going to like this.” She says, as she gets on her knees in front of you, sultrily parting her full lips and moving them towards your cock.

You give a little shiver as her soft mouth touches your meat, and her jaw opens wide as your head moves into her little mouth.

Her eyes cross a little as she swallows your meat further, making her appear adorably dumb. Her warm, wet tongue starts to work your meat as her mouth sucks away at it like it was a lollipop. In between sucking noises, she makes loud noises of contentment, like she was eating a particularly tasty snack.

“You like daddy’s big cock in your mouth, baby?” You ask as her head bobs up and down.

She withdraws just long enough to coquettishly say, with a little precum and spit dripping off her lips, “Oh yes daddy! I want to suck on it all the time, it tastes so warm and salty!”

She starts to drool on your cock as she sucks it in and out of her warm mouth, with you spurting out precum onto her eager tongue. Every so often, when her mouth gets too full and sopping wet, to the point where its running down her chin, she gives a big swallow, and she makes a muffled moan as it all goes down her throat, ready to start collecting her daddy’s prejizz anew.

“That’s a good girl, make daddy’s cock all sloppy and wet, ready to penetrate your perfect teen bottom.”

“You gonna push it into my hot rectum daddy?” Her big round eyes look up at you like a puppy.

“Yes baby, your juicy rectum is gonna get stretched and filled up with some big meaty daddy-cock. Now get back to sucking and slobbering messily over your treat, silly slut.”

She starts to gag herself on your cock, the large bulbous head pushing its way down her small throat and sticky saliva running out of her mouth and coating your shaft and balls.

“Good girl. Make it messy for daddy.”

You place your hands on the back of her head and start to throat fuck her, enjoying the hard, sloppy sounds of your oversized cock pounding her throat, making her gag, yet you’re also impressed by her ability to take it all.

Your head raises back in pleasure as she deep throats you all the way, even sticking her tongue out under your cock to lick your balls. You hold her there for more than a few seconds, with her drool running out of her mouth to coat your balls, before letting her off and allowing her to take in some deep breaths.

“That was so hot daddy! I love you face fucking me!” Ana’s face was bright red, with her mascara running and big globs and strands of precum and spit dripping off her lips and chin.

“Aw, you look even sexier right now. We’re gonna have to do that often. But now, stand up, I haven’t had enough of that big hot ass of yours.”

She happily obliges you, and you reach around her to go back to squeezing her peachy asscheeks, your sticky erect cock rubbing against her midriff.

“Ah, this is a much better position for feeling you up.” You say, revelling once more in the glorious meaty globes.

“But not for eating my ass out!” She blurts out. “Joking daddy, of course.”

“Why joking honey? You not like having your ass licked?”

She looks shocked. “I’ve never had it daddy. Nobody would dream of tasting my dirty ass.”

“I would.” You say, rubbing the crack of her ass with your finger.

Her eyes light up. “Wow, that’d be so cool! I wanna know what that’s like! You sure you wouldn’t mind?”

“It’d be my utmost pleasure baby. I like ‘em dirty like yours. Seems to me all those who want an ass super clean in order to rim it are doing it more because they want to please their partner than them really enjoying, least of all craving, the act.”

You kiss her on her full lips, and she kisses back passionately before pulling away, her eyes shining and a big smile on her face.

“That’s so coool, cause my ass can get really dirty! You’d love it!” Her cheeks flush again and she looks so happy. She spins around excitedly, pushing her apple bottom out once more at you, and parting the cheeks to reveal her sordid butthole to your gaze. “Suck my ass daddy!”

You don’t waste any time. Your face goes straight between her ample cheeks, and you are in Heaven as you taste her ripe, spicy butthole, pouting away for your tongue. You gently lick and tease your daughter’s yummy bottom as you increase the pressure of the contact between her hot asshole and your tongue.

You are now french kissing her asshole, sucking on it like an infant sucks on a mother’s nipple, as you cover her asshole entirely with your lips and push your tongue inside the clutching abyss of her asshole. The inside of her ass tastes so good and nasty that your pulling on your cock increases dramatically in speed.

Your tongue probes her warm rectum, her large booty completely obscuring your face and enveloping around your cheeks, making it difficult for you to breathe clearly.

“I can feel you breathing all hard and hot back into my butthole daddy… it feels so good.”

You breathe harder for her, pushing moist and humid air up into her wetly sucking asshole.

“Mmmm. Could you like.. kiss me? If you like it this much I really wanna know what it’s like. It must be pretty hot for you to be tonguing away at my nasty fat butthole for so long.”

You move away from her ass.”Of course I can, I’m sure you’ll love it just as much as your daddy does. It’s only fair to share your hot bum taste with you, after all it is yours!”

You stand up and turn her around by her petite shoulders. She raises her head, trying to stand taller in her heels, and you hold her tight as her mouth clamps onto yours and she forces her tongue into your mouth. You nastily kiss and tongue each others mouths for a minute, with your hard cock pushing into her again and your hands groping her bottom.

“Do you like the taste of your ass, honey?” You look into her eyes.

“Yes daddy, it tastes so good! Just like I thought it would, but nastier, which makes me feel so hot and dirty doing it! I love sharing my bum taste with my daddy.”

You reach behind her and put a finger directly on her now sopping wet bumhole, gently rubbing it.

“I can’t believe that such a wantonly lascivious asshole hasn’t been penetrated…” You murmur. “By all rights you should already be a teen anal addict by now with a thoroughly promiscuous rear end.”

“Better make up for lost time then daddy.” She smiles.

I have owned and ridden Harley-Davidson motorcycles all my life. I bought my first one when I was 17 years old and completely rebuilt it and rode that bike until the day my daughter was born. I sold the little Sportster that I had and walked into the hospital the day after she was born. I had a little hot pink helmet and a little leather jacket, also in hot pink. I looked at my wife Emily and noticed that she had a glow about her. She was holding our little K.C. (short for Katherine Caroline, both of our mothers’ names) and the look in her eye was nothing but pure love for our little baby girl. We were young but well off parents. Both of our families had made sure to plan for our future with college and career at the forefront.

Emily was a salesperson for a local Harley-Davidson store and made pretty darn good money. This is how we met. I was a network engineer and got the bid for the local Ohio stores for networking them back to corporate in Minnesota. Emily was everything that you pictured a sales woman to be mixed with a little biker bitch. Emily could ride and, in fact, our first date was a ride in the country, me on my Sportster and she on her Heritage Softail. We had a blast riding through the hills and ended up falling in love. We were young when we married but made sure to not lose our goal of being independently wealthy by the time we were 40.

I told her that when our daughter was born, whoever had the higher income would continue working and the other of us would stay home with our little girl. Three months before our baby girl was born, Emily got a promotion to regional sales manager for the Midwest region. Her salary tripled and made my wages look pathetic. So, as planned, the day K.C. was born, I quit my job and planned to stay home with our little girl. I sold the Sportster so that I could buy a bigger bike for me to ride our little pumpkin on.

I was only 22 years old when she was born and her mother was nearly 29. I thought that I might go stir crazy sitting at home caring for a newborn but quickly found out that she was a full time job. Her mother went back to work after just four weeks and I was a full time, stay-at-home daddy. It worked out well as she was the apple of my eye and I could not deny her anything. I would lay my life down for my daughter in a heartbeat, no questions asked. Everything was going well. Emily did wonderfully at her new position but she was rarely home. She missed all of the important milestones that our little girl had.

When our little K.C. had just turned three years old, my wife’s plane went down in a thunderstorm. She was on business on the company jet and we received quite a cash settlement from her death. I was devastated and I needed to be strong for our little girl. The money that we received was plenty for me to stay home with my baby girl throughout her childhood and into her teens.

My little girl has been a passenger on the back of my bike since she could hold on to me. I had gotten a supped up Ultra Glide when she was born and installed a pink leather seatbelt to help hold her in. We went riding every day that we could. If the sun was shining when she would get home from school, I would have her clothes laid out and the bike ready to roll when she got off of the school bus. She was my little sidekick and loved to ride with her Daddy.

The day that she turned 16 years old, I went and bought an RV with cargo space to carry our bike and a tow package for our pickup truck. I enrolled her in online school and we took off on the open road. She was well advanced in her studies and was able to take some college courses along with finishing her high school courses. We stayed in the south in the winter time and rode in the north in the summer time. We were going to visit all 48 continental states and then see what else we could get into.

My little girl turned into a very stunning individual, just like her mother. She had long dark wavy hair that she kept cut just above her waist. She had 34C cup tits and a little booty on her that was accented while she was in her hot pink chaps. We would stay in one place for a week, park the RV on a campground and take the bike out and get lost. We found some wonderful roads for riding and documented our trip from start to finish. My little girl wrote in her journal every night about our trip that day. She had quite the collection of journals throughout the months.

The day that she turned 18 was a special day in both of our lives. I was going to be 40 in a couple of weeks and wanted to do something special with her on her 18th so that she might return the favor on my 40th. We were in Colorado, in July, when she turned 18. We were camping in the Rocky Mountains and had some rain off and on all week. The forecast was favorable enough to plan a ride on her birthday. We shared a bedroom with separate beds. I had gotten up early and started the coffee and got some pancakes going. I hadn’t heard anything out of her by 8:00 am so I went into our room and opened the curtains and stripped her covers off of her to find my beautiful baby girl lying there naked with her hand in her pussy. Her legs gently spread apart and sleeping like a little angel.

I panicked for a minute. I was not supposed to see my little girl like this. And I was definitely not supposed to enjoy looking at her like this as much as I was. I could feel my cock getting hard in my pants, straining against the zipper, trying to get out. I quickly covered her back up and walked out into the hallway and adjusted my growing cock in my jeans. Day in and day out, we were in this RV either driving or cooking or bathing in this close space. Of course, I noticed my little girl growing up. I was a single dad without a lover for years. I noticed everything about her turning into a woman.

The first time that I had to take her to buy bras; she teased me making me look at each and every one that she tried on. It had been a wonderful two years on the road but my patience was wavering. I walked into the bathroom and splashed some cold water on my face. I should have splashed some cold water on my dick so maybe it would go down to normal before my baby girl got up out of bed.

I wasn’t sure what to do here. What the devious side of me wanted to do was not something that a Daddy should think of himself doing to his little girl. The good side of me said “Just go in there and sit on her bed and wake her up with a gentle shake.” I did the latter.

I adjusted my hard cock again and went back into our bedroom, sat down on the side of her bed and brushed her hair out of her face. “Pumpkin, it is time to get up. Happy Birthday baby girl, you are now an adult. “

Her eyelashes batted open and she took a minute for her eyes to adjust to the sunlight pouring through the windows. She smiled and said, “Oh thank you Daddy. And good morning to you my handsome daddy!”

I smiled at that. She had called me her handsome daddy since she was about five and found out what the word handsome meant. “I have breakfast almost ready and a route planned for the day. Why don’t you get up and shower while I finish up the bacon.”

“Mmmmm, daddy, it smells so good. You should go check on the bacon; it smells like it is getting burnt.”

She wanted me out of the room so she could get her robe on. “Alright baby girl, I will give you some privacy. I know when I am not wanted.” I feigned sadness with a pouty lip.

“Oh go on, daddy, get out of here and let me get showered.”

I rose and planted a kiss on her forehead. “I love you sweet pea. I can’t believe that you are 18 years old now. Time has gone so fast. Get a move on little lady.”

I walked out into the hallway and glanced back to see her pull the covers off of her and lean out of bed to reach her robe. Her tits were absolutely perfect. Her nipples were huge and standing straight out on end. That image would be emblazoned in my brain all day with her breasts rubbing in my back all day. Ugh!

I finished up our breakfast and she came out in her summer riding gear. A hot pink leather riding halter, her hot pink leather chaps with her matching hot pink leather boots and tight black jeans. She looked stunningly beautiful and I gasped as my cock began to harden inside my pants again. Her black hair was braided and she had a hot pink leather sheath that she wore for riding around her two foot long braid.

“Baby doll, you look breathtaking! You are going to get some looks today for sure.”

She smiled at me and said, “The only one I want looking at me, is you, daddy.” She winked at me and walked over to me and gave me a big hug. “Let’s go over the map over breakfast daddy. And you can tell me of your plans for my 18th birthday. I sure hope that it is something special, something that I have been dreaming of for years. I am hoping that my wish comes true today!”

We sat down and ate our breakfast. We went over the routes that we were going to take and how far out we would ride to make it safely back by sundown. We were actually going to top the Rocky Mountains and see what was on the other side of the mountain we were camping on. We packed up our saddle bags and packed a picnic lunch that we planned on stopping in a remote little area in the mountains and having lunch. It was going to be a good day.

The sun was shining and there were only a handful of clouds in the sky. They were big and white and fluffy and looked like bags of cotton balls floating in the beautiful blue sky. I got our bike out and K.C.’s helmet as she was still required to wear a helmet in this state. It was warm enough to ride without her face shield so I took the half helmet which was black with hot pink flames going down the sides.

When she saw the helmet as I wheeled the bike around the camper, she began pouting. “Do I have to daddy? No one will stop us and ask.”

“Sweetheart, as much as I would love to say yes, you know that I don’t break the laws when it comes to helmets. Would you rather have your full face shield?”

“No, daddy, if I have to wear one, I guess that one is better. Thank you Daddy!”

Now, on our last trip into town, I had gotten a new set of pipes. I installed them two days ago but hadn’t had my baby girl on the back of the bike with the new pipes yet. I watched her put her helmet on while I got the bike started and settled in myself. When she was ready to get on, I braced the bike as she climbed behind me and rubbed her tits down my back as she was getting situated.

Once we got out of the campground and scooted on up the highway, K.C. grabbed me around my waist and hugged me. “Thank you daddy for being the best daddy a little girl could hope for. I love the new pipes daddy. Our Sadie is so much louder and vibrates even more. Awesome feeling daddy!”

My little girl just confessed to me that she loved the vibrations of our bike. Now, I don’t know about you, but I am pretty sure there are only a couple of places that those vibrations could have an impact. My cock started growing again, thinking about my little girl’s pussy getting wet on the back of our bike with her hands wrapped around my waist. If her hands went two inches lower, she would be feeling the head of my cock. Now the vibrations were getting to me…ugh, it was going to be a long day.

We had figured that it would get chilly the closer to the top of the mountain. We had no idea the temperature change as we climbed this beautiful mountain. We figured it would take two hours to get to the top of the mountain and we were going to go down the other side two hours and have lunch and head back. We had been heading steadily up through some of the most beautiful roads we had ever been on. K.C. always had her camera out and taking these stunning photographs as we rode.

We got about a half hour from the top and finally had to pull over and get our leather jackets on. We were on a deserted highway as we pulled over. K.C. got off the bike first and I could see her nipples poking through that pink halter top. Her nipples were so hard that they looked to be painful. She was shivering but she was always a trooper when it came to riding with daddy.

We put our leathers on and our gloves and got back on Sadie. By the time we got to the top of the mountain, it was pretty darn cold on the back of that bike. Did you know that it can snow in July in the tops of the Rocky Mountains? I did not know this and when we topped the mountain, it was like driving into an episode of The Twilight Zone. The trees were covered with snow and the sky looked to be black ahead of us. I could feel my little girl’s grip on me become tighter. She was nervous looking at the road ahead of us. I had to admit that this was the most nervous I had ever been with her on the back with me. What I didn’t know about the Rockies was that sometimes the storms stopped at the peaks and never made it over onto the eastern side of the mountains. I wouldn’t have called it a blizzard but it was definitely not Harley riding weather.

The roads were getting slushy and very hard to maneuver in. We needed to find somewhere to stop and wait this weather out. We were already down the mountain a half an hour and when we looked behind us to see about going back, it was definitely out of the question. I pulled over to the side of the road and stopped the bike for a minute. I turned around and looked my little girl in the eye and knew that she was scared out of her wits. The expression on her face was enough to make my decision. We were going to stop at the first place that we could find and seek shelter.

“Daddy is going to find us somewhere safe to stay for a little while. We cannot try and make it back up this mountain road, pumpkin. We have not seen another vehicle in more than an hour and Daddy can’t risk his little girl’s life or safety. Hold on to Daddy, pumpkin, we’ll find something up ahead soon, I am sure.”

I put the bike in gear and took off very slowly in the slushy mess on the road. Not even a quarter mile up the road, we found a paved driveway up to a cabin overlooking this side of the mountain. Now it was almost noon and their safety light that you see in so many country homes was lit. The cabin sat off the road about a quarter mile and the driveway was winding up ever so slightly.

We pulled up to the cabin and saw that it was deserted. There were no cars in the driveway and the house looked quite closed up. There was a barn to the right of the house and I chose to take the bike up there and at least get her out of the snow. If nothing else, we could at least get warm in the barn. I got off the bike and opened the unlocked barn door and opened it wide. I pulled the bike into the neatest barn I had ever seen in my life. Everything was hung neatly on hooks designed to specifically hold that item. I turned the bike off and the instant silence startled us both.

“Daddy, I am scared. What are we going to do?”

“Well, baby doll, we are going to walk up to the house and see if we can’t find a way in. Maybe we will be lucky and find a fire place or furnace to use to warm us up. We can eat our lunch and try to figure out what we are going to do. Don’t worry; Daddy will protect his little princess.”

I grabbed our lunch out of the bike and took her hand in my other hand. We walked out of the barn and I shut the door. We walked up to the cabin and found it to be locked up tight. I searched for a key over each of the door jams on the front porch to come up empty handed. Then I glanced into one of the window sills and saw a strategically placed rock in the corner. C’mon really, people were still using those fake rocks for hiding keys?

I picked up the rock in the corner of the windowsill and turned it over. Sure enough, there was a secret compartment there and when I opened it, found the key to the front door. I unlocked the door and led my little girl, so cold and scared into an unknown cabin. I flicked the light switch to find that the electric was out. It was still technically daylight out but it seemed to be just before dusk with as little light was coming in the windows. I shut the door and glanced around.

We entered the living room that had a high cathedral ceiling and a huge fireplace and mantle on one side of the cabin. There were three couches and a huge coffee table facing the fireplace with two deer heads and a moose head hanging above the fireplace. The rack of wood next to the fireplace was stacked full of wood that would last a couple of days if we needed it. We were soaked from the snow falling down on us and we were dripping onto the hardwood floor.

“Baby doll, we have to get out of these wet clothes. Why don’t you find the bathroom and take off your wet leather and I will try and find us some dry clothes.” We walked down the hallway and she veered off when she found the bathroom with a shower stall big enough for five people at once. “Sweetie, why don’t you see if the water is on and if we have hot water? I’ll try and find us some dry clothes to put on.”

I walked into what seemed to be the master bedroom and went to the closet. I opened the closet door to find nothing but flannel shirts and jeans that were twice the size of my waistband. The shirts that were hanging in there were all XXXL and we were both going to swim in them. Oh well, it was dry clothes and we weren’t going to be in a fashion show. I grabbed two shirts out and turned to look at the bedroom. There was a king size bed made out of oak timber and piled high with quilts. There was a dresser and when I opened the first drawer, found big thick hunter socks. I grabbed two pair. There was also a smaller fireplace in here with a stack of wood next to it as well.

The fantasies immediately started flowing through my brain. The images of my baby girl that I had glimpsed at that day and the way her nipples were poking through her little halter top were making my cock hard again. The things that we could get away with up here in this mountain cabin were endless. What was I thinking? I cannot do that to my little girl. My pride and joy was all that I had left besides the millions that I had in the bank. Stop it! You cannot do those things to your daughter.

I walked back down the hallway and heard my little girl moaning. “K.C., are you all right?”

I heard her shuffle around a bit and stammer out, “I…am…I am okay, daddy…did you…find anything…daddy?”

She seemed to be out of breath. What had she been doing in there? Had she been playing with her pussy again? I knew she masturbated. And I am sure that she knows that I jack off. For God’s sake, we share the same bedroom. Things happen when you are alone and you think that your roommate is sleeping. I knew that she had been playing with herself last night as I caught her hand in between her legs this morning. Oh, that image flashed in my head again. She is so fucking beautiful. Why am I lusting after my own daughter?

“Here baby doll, I found some warm flannel shirts. It is going to be big on you but we can roll up the sleeves. I also found some socks that are going to be like stockings for you but they will keep your feet warm. Here you go baby.”

She opened the door a crack and I could see that her halter top was off and that she had no panties on. I could see the back of her naked torso in the mirror across the room. My cock sprang to life seeing her braided ponytail hanging down to the crack of her ass. I handed her the shirt and socks and stepped back hoping that she hadn’t seen my hard cock sticking out of my jeans.

I have got to get control of these urges. I couldn’t bear to hurt my little girl. She opened the bathroom door and said, “Well, what do you think Daddy?” The shirt hit her leg at her knee and the socks came up over her knee. She looked absolutely beautiful in this big man’s clothes. The very next thing that I noticed was that her nipples were hard and poking straight out. “Daddy, why don’t you get out of your wet clothes and we can start a fire. There is no hot water but the water does work.”

“Okay, sweetie, why don’t you get lunch ready while daddy changes? I’ll stoke up a fire quick in the fireplace and get our clothes dried out.” She gathered her wet clothes up and carried them to the living room. I ducked in the bathroom and released my throbbing hard cock from my wet jeans. I had to do something to get him calmed down. Without jeans on, this hard cock was going to stick right out the slit in this flannel shirt. I turned the faucet on and let the cold water run out and into my hand. I got a handful and covered my hot cock with it. I did that until it became numb and started going down.

I put the oversized shirt on and it hung down to my mid-thigh. My cock was cold now and not sure what to do. I walked out into the living room and saw my little girl bent over the table and her little ass jutting out. Damn, she was sexy. I loaded up the fireplace with newspaper that was sitting next to the pile of wood. Then I found some smaller pieces to get started before I loaded this monster up with wood. The wood caught quickly. I wasn’t sure what kind of wood it was but it put out a great deal of heat in a very little time. I loaded the whole grate with large pieces of split wood and went over to the dining room table to join my daughter.

She had put everything out and lit some candles that she had found in a drawer. “Daddy, this looks to be like a hunting cabin of someone very large. The entire pantry is stocked full of food and the fridge has water and beer inside to last for days. I looked out the back window and there is a large stack of wood about twenty feet from the house. If we get low in here, we have plenty out back.”

“Yeah, I believe you are right baby doll. And knowing that, I would say that the hot water tank just needs to have its pilot light lit and we would have hot water. There might even be a generator out there somewhere for us to have electricity. I will go and check after we eat.”

We ate our lunch of cold fried chicken. Veggies and some cheese and crackers were also on the menu. We talked like we always do at the lunch and dinner table. “Do you feel better now baby doll?”

“Oh yes, Daddy, I knew you would find somewhere safe for us. This is really odd weather for July, don’t you think?”

“Yes it is baby doll. I didn’t know that I would ever see snow in July. These mountains are pretty tricky with their weather but I never expected this. This kind of puts a little kibosh on my plans for you today. I am so sorry sweetheart; I didn’t mean to ruin your birthday.”

“Oh Daddy, unless you turned on the snow, I don’t think it was your fault that we hit a snow storm over the top of this mountain. Silly man, the only thing I want for my birthday is to spend time with you Daddy. Don’t you know by now that you are the most special person in my life? I barely remember Mommy and really all of the memories from my childhood are with you. You have always made my birthday special and I am sure that today will hold a special place in my heart for the rest of my life. I love you Daddy! And you, by no way, have ruined my birthday.”

We sat there and ate our lunch and the room started warming up. The cabin was beautiful and felt cozy with the fire heating it up. I looked around and decided to find the hot water tank and maybe some resource for light. I leaned over and kissed my baby girl on her forehead and said, “Daddy is going to look for the hot water tank and some electricity. Can you please clean up our lunch mess here, sweetie?”

“Of course, Daddy, but don’t be away too long. This place is kind of spooky and really quiet.” Just then, we heard a coyote howl and my little girl jumped up and hugged me tight. She was shaking with fear.

“It’s okay baby girl, they can’t hurt you. I’ll be back in fifteen minutes and hopefully we will have hot water and some light in no time at all. I saw some books up on the book shelf in the living room, maybe you would like to curl up and read a book by the fire. That will help the time to pass while I am gone.”

“You are right Daddy. I am not sure what has gotten into me. I know that the coyotes cannot come in here. It was just a really eerie sound at that moment. Please hurry back Daddy!”

I turned around and looked out on the back porch of the cabin. It was still snowing and there must have been three inches on the back porch. I put my boots on and turned around just as K.C. was cleaning up our lunch mess. She started laughing hysterically and actually doubled over from laughter. All I could do was stand there and watch her.

“What? What is so flippin’ funny?”

“Daddy, you look absolutely ridiculous in that oversized shirt, the socks and the riding boots! You just caught me off guard and I couldn’t control myself. I am sorry but you should see yourself in the mirror.”

I glanced down to see my frontal view and started giggling myself. “Yeah, I guess I do baby girl. I guess I do!”

I pulled a quilted flannel off of a hook by the front door and headed out the back door to find the hot water tank. It seemed that it might be under the house. I walked down the back stairs off the deck and found a cubby underneath the house. Luckily, it was unlocked. I opened the door and was shocked to find what looked to be a dungeon of some sort. It was dark and cool down here and with no electricity, I could not make out many details. I could see shackles on the wall and shackles hanging from the rafter in the ceiling of this room. I would have to check this room out after I found the hot water tank and some source of power. I closed the door and walked around the house. I found another door on the other side that was in the same place as the other room on this side of the cabin. When I opened the door, I found the hot water tank and the main power switch. I flipped on the main breaker and the light came on in the little room. There was a box of strike matches on the shelf next to the hot water tank. I grabbed the box and leaned down and lit the pilot light. I turned the temperature up on the tank and blew out the match. My job here was done. We were going to be okay. But I wanted to check out the other room now that we had electricity.

I walked back around the house and went straight for that door. I paused a moment when I thought I heard something coming from upstairs. As soon as I stopped, the muffled noise stopped. I strained to hear anything else and came up with nothing. Should I go check on my little girl or should I investigate this intriguing room that I had found. When I didn’t hear anything after a couple of minutes of straining to hear anything, I opened the door and flipped on the light switch.

My mouth dropped to the floor when I saw all of the sexual apparatuses hanging on the wall. There were dildoes, vibrators, whips, chains, strap-ons, belts, paddles, gags, lotions, lubes and some things that I wasn’t sure what they were. This was more than a hunting cabin, I believe. The shackles on the wall had ones overhead for wrists and ones near the floor for ankles. There was a twin bed in the corner of the room with ankle and wrist restraints on the four posters of the bed. I had never thought of things like this but my cock was getting hard looking at all of the ways that I could restrain my little girl. Oh GOD! What was I thinking? I needed to get back to her. That’s when I heard that sound again. This time it seemed to be coming from the other side of the room.

I walked back to the end of the bed and found a hidden door. I slowly opened the door and found a stairwell that led up. I wasn’t sure where it led to but I could hear my baby girl loud and clear. She was moaning softly and erotically. Was she masturbating again? Damn, this girl is worse than I am. That’s when I heard it.

“Oh, Daddy, why won’t you come to me? Why won’t you make your baby girl feel so good? I love playing with my little clit so nice and hard. Wouldn’t you like to make my clit really hard daddy?”

The stairwell began spinning and my cock tented out between the slit in my oversized shirt. My little girl was fantasizing about me? This was unbelievable. I wasn’t sure what to do. I loved my little girl and I should not be thinking of her as a sexual being. But that was indeed what she was. And her sexual thoughts were about me, her daddy. I started to climb the stairs quietly. The closer that I got to the top of the stairwell, the more clearly her words and sounds became. I could actually hear the wetness between her legs when I got to the top step. I stood there and listened to her for about five minutes.

“Oh, Daddy, I am a big girl now and you should know that I am so in love with you. Daddy, I want to give you something huge for my birthday. I want you to take my most special possession. I want you to pop my cherry Daddy. I have wanted it for so long. I want to feel you inside me and spreading me wide open with that huge cock of yours.”

I had never heard anything like that come from my little girl’s lips. The stairwell began spinning again and I was seeing stars from my lack of blood flow through my brain. My cock was hard and throbbing when I reached down and began to stroke it lightly. I was still a little baffled as to where this door opened inside the house. I slowly turned the knob with one hand as I stroked my hard cock with the other. All of the doors in this place were expertly fitted and extremely quiet upon opening.

I pushed the door a little and came upon some resistance. I pushed a little harder and felt exactly how heavy the door was. It opened about three inches and I could smell the fire in the fireplace. I must be opening into the living room. I didn’t want her to see me but I really wanted to see her. When the door finally opened enough for me to see her, I almost gasped out loud. I stepped back and leaned against the wall. She was the most beautiful thing that I had laid eyes upon in a very long time. I caught my breath and began stroking my cock again when I glanced back out into the living room. From what I could tell by the positioning of where I was standing, it was the bookcase that was the hiding door, thus the reason for it being so heavy. I took in the sight before me and stood there stroking my hardening cock. My little girl, my baby girl, was lying on the middle couch in front of the fireplace. She had her legs spread wide and her oversized shirt pulled up to her neck. The big long hunters socks were still pulled up over here knee and made her look that much sexier. Her left hand was in her pussy rubbing her hard little glistening clit, while her right hand was twisting her right nipple just as hard as she could twist it.

Her eyes were closed and she was oblivious to me watching her. She looked so incredibly sexy on that couch with her legs spread wide open. Her pussy was beautiful from what I could see from here. She was shaved bald and her outer lips were swollen to a wonderful pink shade. On every third stroke over her clit, she would shove her two middle fingers inside her tight little hole. My balls were tight and my hand jacking my cock at an increased pace. She certainly did not look only 18 years old lying there masturbating and fantasizing about her daddy.

“Oh daddy, how I wish you would just give in and come and take me. I want to be your little fuck slave for the rest of my life. When we are traveling and spending so much time together, I can see the way that you look at me. I hear you in the middle of the night stroking your cock under your bed sheets. I know that you haven’t fucked anyone in a long time, daddy. I want to be the one you fuck next! I want to be your lover daddy. I want to be your partner in bed. I want you to fuck your little girl daddy! I want you to fill me with your seed and make me yours, daddy!” She increased her tempo of her hand in her pussy and I could see that she was about ready to explode. “Oh god daddy, I want you to fuck my every hole. I want you to fuck me in my tight ass. I want you to fuck my mouth. And I want to ride that big hard cock of yours daddy! Please make me your little fuck slave!”

With those last few words, my cock exploded my cum all over the back of the door as she exploded into her hand. Her fingers were stroking her insides and I could see the juices flowing from her hot little hole. Oh my god, my baby girl just had an orgasm while thinking about me. And I just had an orgasm watching my little girl finger herself thinking about me. What the fuck was I supposed to do here? My head was spinning and my hand was finishing off my dripping cock. Then, when I looked back at K.C., she was licking her juices off of her fingers. She was sliding each of her fingers from her left hand into her mouth and sucking off the juices one by one. My cock must have seen that because all of a sudden, he wanted to be where her fingers were, sliding in between her big round lips while looking directly into her eyes.

I pulled the door closed, quietly and walked back down the stairs and closed that door. I looked around the room again and relived the last little bit that my baby girl had said right before she came. “Oh god daddy, I want you to fuck my every hole. I want you to fuck me in my tight ass. I want you to fuck my mouth. And I want to ride that big hard cock of yours daddy! Please make me your little fuck slave!”

Maybe we could make use of this room while we are here. I doubt the owners would mind as long as we cleaned the place up. How was I going to do this? How was I going to get my daughter to seduce me and then let me take control of her? I wasn’t sure how long we were going to be here, but it was going to be definitely long enough to make use of at least half of these items. My cock was harder now than it was five minutes ago. I couldn’t walk into the kitchen with this big hard cock coming between my shirt tails. I don’t like to brag, but for the purpose of this story, I must admit that my cock is just a tad over ten inches and is nice and thick. I was blessed in this department and it got me a lot of attention in high school and college.

I turned the light off and walked back outside into the snow that was not slowing down. There had to be another inch on the ground and my tracks were barely visible. As soon as we hit the cool air, my cock shriveled back into the warmth and promised not to come out again anytime soon. I stomped up the stairs loud enough for K.C. to hear me and get herself situated. I opened the back door and slammed it shut and stomped my feet onto the welcome mat by the door. I bent over to take off my boots and my baby girl walked into the kitchen and gasped when she saw my bare ass. She giggled and I immediately straightened up to hide my chilly ass cheeks.

I turned and flipped the light switch on and the kitchen was brightly illuminated. K.C. ran over to me and gave me a big hug. I could smell her essence and my cock wanted to start twitching again. I could not let it out. I suppressed it as her tits were poking me in the chest.

“Aw, Daddy, you are the best! Do we have hot water? I would really like to take a shower in that enormous shower stall.”

“Not yet pumpkin, it will take a couple of hours for the tank to warm up. Sorry it took me so long to find everything. What did you do while I was gone for so long?”

“Well, I did as you suggested and found a book from the book shelves and curled up in front of the fire and read. I hadn’t even realized you had been gone a half an hour until I heard you stomping up the stairs. The book is very exciting.”

I looked at her and tried to find the telltale sign that she was lying and couldn’t find it. Damn, she was getting good at this. I had better start paying more attention to her. Of course, maybe she wasn’t lying but just not telling me the whole truth. I know that she did more than read while I was gone but I just couldn’t come out and ask her. I decided to let it rest and try and distract my mind from all of the lustful thoughts running through my head and into my loins.

“Let’s see what we can find to occupy ourselves for the next few hours. I think it might be a long night here so we might as well find what we can get into.”

“Well, Daddy, I would really like to get back to my book, if you don’t mind? Maybe you could find a book to read. This man has tastes much like ours in the reading department. A lot of suspense novels and mysteries line those shelves. You should check it out. Maybe we could cuddle together on the big sofa and read like we used to do when we lived at home. The fire is awesome and the room is very quiet. You can almost hear the snow falling outside.”

“All right pumpkin, if that is what you want to do, then we will cuddle up together and read a book. Let’s go see what I can find.”

We walked into the living room and I threw four more big logs onto the fire and watched as those logs caught nice and quickly. I walked over to the bookshelf that twenty minutes before, I was on the other side watching my baby girl masturbate herself to a wild wet orgasm. This man had a lot of my favorite authors and some that I had never heard of before. I found a title that interested me and turned around to see my little girl curled up underneath a beautiful handmade quilt. She had saved room for me to sit next to her.

“Hold that thought for a minute sweetheart, I want to check on something.” She looked at me in a bewildered tone of voice as I walked from the living room into the kitchen. I opened the fridge and found that it was now on and things were starting to cool down. This man even drank my favorite beer. I couldn’t wait for those to get cold. Maybe if I had a little buzz I wouldn’t be thinking of my little girl in a sexual fashion.

I opened the cupboard and found some hot chocolate and marshmallows. I wasn’t sure when this man was in this cabin, but I am pretty sure that marshmallows will get hard at some point. He must come out here more often than we first thought. I found a teapot and put some water on to boil for some hot chocolate. I was humming a little tune while I got things prepared and for a moment I thought I heard something. I stopped humming but was banging around in the kitchen for a minute and then I poked my head around the wall to the living room. My little girl’s leg was up on the back of the couch again and all I could see was her foot from this vantage point.

I ducked back into the kitchen and went over to the stove. “K.C., I am making some hot chocolate. Are you interested in some?”

“Yes, please, Daddy, I would love to have some hot chocolate. I don’t suppose there are any marshmallows?”

“Well, as a matter of fact there are marshmallows. I’ll be in shortly, once I get the water going.”

I heard her shuffle around and when I walked back into the living room, she was in the same position that I had left her in. I came around the couch and sat down beside her. I could smell her pussy flowing from where I sat. This was not going to be easy. I glanced down and saw her left hand glistening with her juices. My cock was not going to cooperate. Well, I guess that depends on how you look at it. K.C. cuddled up against my side and I put my arm around her and gave her a hug.

“Happy Birthday Sweetheart! This is kind of nice just having the two of us stranded in the mountains of Colorado and in a snow storm in July. The fire roaring and the candles lit is making a very nice ambience, don’t you think?”

“Oh Daddy, I am so happy that we are stranded in the snow in a cabin in the woods all alone with no one else around! This may be my best birthday of my short little life, thus far. I can’t think of anyone else that I would like to be stranded with. You are my hero Daddy and I am the happiest 18 year-old in the world right now!”

“I am glad to hear you say that baby doll. I do have something to tell you though.”

“What is it Daddy?”

“Well, I kind of had a surprise party planned for this evening at the campground. All of our neighbors pitched in and were going to help us celebrate your 18th birthday in a fashion fit for a princess!”

“Oh Daddy, that is so nice. Damn, I wish I could be at my own birthday party! But I guess we could have a little birthday party here daddy. What do you say?’

The whistle on the teapot started going off at that very instant. “I must go make our hot chocolate, baby girl. I will be back shortly.”

I jumped up from my chair and ran into the kitchen before my little girl could see my raging hard on. My cock was throbbing and it wanted to be inside something tight and slippery, like my little girl’s virgin pussy. Damn it! Why was I thinking such thoughts? Because I heard my little girl fantasizing about my hard cock slipping inside of her, that’s why! I mixed the hot chocolate and added extra marshmallows, just like my little girl likes it.

As I walked back into the living room, I could see K.C. sitting up quickly and adjusting herself. God, was she at it again? Every time I turned around, my little girl was fingering her pussy. What was I going to do with her? I leaned over the back of the couch and could smell her muskiness clear and distinct. She looked up at me and smiled as I handed her the cup of hot chocolate. I could see straight down her shirt, which seemed to be open more than it had been earlier. The tender spot between her tits had a nice valley of cleavage.

“Here you go kiddo! I hope you like it. This is not our normal brand, but it seems to be pretty rich. Can you please set mine on the coffee table? I need to go to the bathroom.” She grabbed my cup of hot cocoa and set it on the table as I jogged to the bathroom. Once inside, I turned on the faucet to garble any sounds that might emit from this room. I lifted up my shirt and started stroking my cock with an urgency like I have never had before. God it felt so good. I loved jacking my cock. I did it at least daily and lately a few times a day. I imagined what it would feel like to slip my big hard cock just past her lips and down her throat. That got me closer. Then I imagined what it would feel like to have the head of my cock at the opening of her cunt.

My head started spinning when, in my imagination, I thrust forward and busted her cherry. I was making her mine. I wanted that tight little virgin pussy. I wanted to feel how hot and how wet my little girl could get. I started stroking faster and could feel the ejaculate coming closer to erupting. I could feel it leave my balls and travel down the length of my cock and suddenly erupt all over the toilet seat and into the toilet. I was trying to be quiet but I must have moaned because I heard K.C. knocking at the door.

“Daddy, are you all right in there?”

“Yes, pumpkin, I am fine in here. I will be out in a minute. Hey K.C., we have hot water now.”

“Oh goody, as soon as I am done with my hot cocoa, I will take a shower. Yeah! This is still going to be a wonderful birthday!”

I heard her footsteps away from the door and sat down on the toilet to catch my breath. My daughter is going to be the death of me. I quickly washed up and splashed some cold water on my face. I looked into the mirror and through the fog on the mirror, I could plainly see the words, “Daddy, I am ready for my spanking now!” written on the glass. It was not my K.C.’s handwriting, so who would write something on here like this? I got the sudden feeling that this cabin was meant for Daddy’s and daughters to find their way towards each other. When K.C. got in the shower later, I would snoop around and see what else I could find to prove this fact. If I kept this thinking up, I was going to get hard again.

I turned off the water and wiped the mirror down with a towel. I sure didn’t want K.C. to see these words. I dried my hands and turned out the light as I opened the door. I walked back into the living room and could see her sipping her hot cocoa and reading her book intensely. I walked in and sat down next to my beautiful adult daughter. She glanced up from her book for a split second and smiled and went right back to reading.

I picked up my hot cocoa that was now melted marshmallow cream on top of lukewarm cocoa. I drank it anyway. It warmed my insides quite nicely. I picked up my book and began to read but could not concentrate on the words in the book. All I kept thinking about were those words on the mirror. I could still smell the muskiness lingering in the room. She slurped down her cocoa and jumped up off the couch.

“I am going to take a hot shower daddy. It feels so late but it is only four o’clock in the afternoon. What a weird day, huh, Daddy?”

She leaned down and kissed me on the cheek and bounced away toward the bathroom. My cock was starting to twinge again but I calmed it down so I could take a look around this intriguing cabin. As soon as the door shut and the water was turned on, I was up out of my seat. I went straight to the bookshelf and looked for a way to release the door latch. As I was glancing around the book shelf, I noticed on the bottom shelf were stacks and stacks of composition notebooks. Some in black and some in blue, they were all dated. I picked up the furthest stack and glanced through the dates on the notebooks. Most of this stack was dated 8-10 years ago. When I looked closer, I found that the black ones had a male’s handwriting and the blue ones had a female’s handwriting.

I found the oldest one that I could find in the female’s handwriting. It was dated ten years ago, on this very date. I opened the cover and read the first paragraph. It went something like this.

“Finally, today is the day that I turn 18 years old. And today will be the day that Daddy takes my virginity. We are going to the cabin in the mountains for the week, without mom. She and Daddy divorced six months ago. I elected to stay with my daddy so I could finish school with all of my friends. I sure hope my plan works. Daddy needs a warm body next to him at night, and I want that body to be mine!”

I stopped reading and looked down to see my cock had, once again, come to its full length. I, then, found the oldest black composition book with the male handwriting on it. I opened and read the first paragraph.

“Today is my little girl’s 18th birthday. I am taking her to the cabin for the week and I hope to find some serenity and sanity out there with my baby girl. My little girl is going to be an adult today. I am 35 years old and there has not been a day go by since my wife walked out on me that I haven’t thought about my little girl taking her mama’s place in Daddy’s bed. Maybe this is the time that she will finally come to me and offer herself up to her Daddy. It should be a glorious week at the cabin, just my little girl and me.”

So, my little girl’s birthday is the same day as the owner of this cabin’s daughter. Today she would be 28 years old. I wonder if they are still together as lovers. I glance down at the stacks and found the most recent one. I grabbed the two notebooks dated two weeks ago and opened them both to read the first paragraph. First the daughter’s, I would read.

“Daddy’s taking me to the cabin this week instead of my birthday week like we have done for the last nine years. This is where daddy made me his little fuck slave and where I have been contented enough to stay with him. He is a wonderful lover and is taking me away on a cruise to Alaska over my birthday week. We are going as husband and wife, getting the honeymoon suite we are celebrating out tenth anniversary of being lovers. This week is going to be wild. I hear my Daddy has added some things to our ever growing collection of toys and bondage gear. I can’t wait to feel his cock in my ass while I am shackled to the rafters in our special room.”

My cock was straining and turning purple. This was fucking amazing. Of all of the houses in the world to be stranded at, we chose the cabin of a Daddy and little girl who were still fuck partners after ten years. I opened the cover to the black notebook and read the first paragraph again.

“It has been almost ten years since I took my baby girl’s cherry right in this living room in front of the fireplace. We are celebrating at the cabin a little early this year as I am taking my lover and my little girl on an Alaskan cruise. The cruise is going to be delicious as we are acting as husband and wife and will be able to show public displays of affection and not be questioned. We are newlyweds on our honeymoon and I plan to touch her as much as possible in public. I have added some new items to our growing inventory of toys and such. I believe I might even be able to surprise her with a few things this year.”

Wow, so right now they are on a cruise heading toward Alaska. And here we are in their fuck shack with all of these items at our disposal. I put the notebooks back on the shelf and went into the bedroom. I started looking in drawers and glancing around the room to see what else I could find. I walked over to the bed and got a mental image of this huge man fucking his baby girl right there on this very bed. That’s when I decided to pull the covers back and see if I could find what I thought might be there. I moved the pillows and looked on the sides of the headboard posts and found eyebolts turned in toward the mattress. I could see rope through those eyebolts and the remainder of it coiled underneath the bed. I quickly put the pillows back but left the sheets pulled down.

I glanced around the room again and looked in both nightstand drawers before I realized that there was a cedar chest at the foot of the bed. I went and lifted the lid and hit the jackpot. This chest was full of bondage gear in pink leather and vibrators and dildoes throughout. This is what I had been looking for. I went back to the closet and turned the light on inside. I glanced around and found a lever that I thought might be the last missing link to the puzzle. When I pulled the lever, the entire closet spun around and what I saw was an entire wardrobe dedicated to a girl about my baby girl’s size. If there is a fantasy about it, there was a costume to match, including a Princess Leia outfit complete with wig just like in Star Wars. They did a lot of role playing it seemed. I found what I was looking for and took the hanger down. I came out of the closet and pulled the lever to get the closet to swing back to flannel.

I took the costume to the bathroom door and stood there for a minute and listened. I could hear the muffled moans of my baby girl once again friggin her clit in the shower. I slowly opened the door and could barely see through the steam in the bathroom.

“Oh Daddy, I so wish you would touch me. I want you to touch me like a lover, not like your little girl. I want you to fuck your baby girl’s pussy nice and hard. I want to feel your cum shoot inside me and fill me up. Oh god, daddy, I want to fuck you so bad. It is driving me crazy walking around in nothing but this shirt around you. I want that huge cock deep in my tight little cunt.”

Fuck, she is driving me crazy. Maybe this outfit will do the trick. I hung it on the back of the door and tried to see through the fog in the bathroom to see my baby girl play with herself and think of me. I couldn’t see a thing until I turned toward the mirror again. There was a new message written on the glass. This time it was my little girl’s handwriting and it said, “I want my daddy to fuck me like your daddy fucks you!”

I quickly turned around and slowly went out the door. I closed the door and hollered through it. “Hey baby girl, I found something you might be a little more comfortable in. I have hung it on the handle of the bathroom door. Hurry out sweetheart, save some hot water for your dear old dad.”

“Uh, I will be out in a minute daddy. Thank you for the clothes.”

I walked back into the living room and realized that I had not found the switch to open the bookshelves. I searched quickly as I heard the water shut off in the bathroom. Finally, on the side of the cabinet, I found the lever flush with the back of the bookshelf. I flipped the lever and out popped the bookshelves. I opened them a little wider and found my stream of cum dried up on the back of the wall. I smiled as I recalled what I was watching when that stream of cum shot onto that wall.

I heard movement so I decided to shut the bookshelves and sit on the couch and wait while my little girl was getting her birthday suit on. I couldn’t wait to see her in what I had picked out. I gulped my cold cocoa down and turned a couple of chapters ahead and was sitting there enjoying the anticipation as my baby girl walked into the living room.

She had on a plaid mini skirt with white knee high socks and black patent leather Mary Jane’s on. She had a white halter top on that barely covered her 34C’s and was so sheer that I could see her areolae and her nipples. She had even put her hair in pigtails and looked gorgeous walking over to sit with me.

“Well, Daddy, what do you think? Where did you find this cute little outfit?”

“Oh baby girl, you look beautiful and much more comfortable than in the big oversized shirt. Let’s just say that I found some secret compartments in this house and your outfit was hidden in one of those compartments.”

“It is much more comfortable than that big flannel shirt. Are you going to take a shower daddy?”

“Not right this minute baby doll. I am going to sit here and enjoy the fire with my baby girl.”

“Daddy, I am 18 years old today. When are you going to stop calling me your baby girl?”

“Sweetheart, you will always be my baby girl, even when you are 50 and I am in my 70′s. I know that you are all grown up now but you will always be my little girl.”

“Aww, daddy, you are the most amazing daddy ever.”

She sat down next to me without an inch of room between us. I could feel the heat coming from her thigh that was almost touching me. I was immediately aware of everything sexual about my daughter. She wants it. I want it. There are other people that do it and this cabin proves it. I was thinking about how things could start between us and where things might be headed when my little girl turned toward me and as I put my arm around her, she snuggled up against me.

“Daddy, I have a question for you and I want to know the truth, please.”

“Of course, sweetheart, I will always tell you the truth, no matter what!”

“Alright then, here goes. Do you ever think about me sexually?”

My jaw hit my lap as I looked into her eyes. Her big blue innocent eyes were staring up at me waiting for an answer. I just told her that I would tell her the truth. “Well, sweetheart, in the two years that we have been on the road and living in such close quarters, I guess I may have had some fantasies about you sexually. Not that I would ever act upon them, you are my little girl and I would never want to hurt you.”

Her gaze shifted to her lap and a look of disappointment spread across her face. I hated to disappoint my little girl, but I was the adult here and had to make it look like I was not thinking about fucking her with every waking moment.

“That’s kind of what I thought you might say Daddy. What would you say if I told you that every time that I masturbate, I think of you and how you would feel inside me?”

I didn’t see that coming at all. My jaw hit the floor again and I just looked at my virgin baby girl. My cock started to stir and poke out from under my shirt. She noticed it, of course. “Well, baby girl, I am not sure what to say here. It goes against every moral that I have.”

“Daddy, our bodies are not controlled by morals, but by feelings and sensations. I can see that you are excited to hear this news from me. Daddy, can’t I touch it?”

We were at a turning point here. We were about to cross a line that could never be erased. I wasn’t sure what to do from here. I love my daughter more than anything else on this planet and I wanted to show her just how much I loved her. She was growing up so quickly.

“Baby doll, look at me. Look me in the eye as I say this, please.” She lifted her gaze from my lap to my eyes. “If we do this, we are going to change the way things are between us forever. Once we cross this line, we can never return to how we are now. If you are willing to take that chance, then yes, you can touch me.”

I had my arm around her and she scooted closer to me as she lifted up my shirt and gasped at the size of my erection. As soon as she reached for my cock, I knew things were never going to be the same again. She grabbed it in her little hand and began stroking it up and down, very lightly. “Well, I guess that answers that question.” I leaned back and allowed her to stroke my throbbing cock. I was rubbing her arm up and down as she made me feel so good. I hadn’t had anyone else touch my cock since her mother passed. It was strange and exhilarating to feel her soft skin stroking up and down my ten inch cock.

“Oh daddy, it feels even better in my hand than I imagined it would. You are so hard, daddy, is that for me?”

“Baby doll, my cock has been hard ten times today and all for you. Every time I turned around, you were masturbating and thinking of me. My cock would grow at the sound of your moans.”

“You mean that you knew that I masturbated thinking of you?”

“Yes, sweetheart, I caught you a couple of times today. You’re not very discreet.” I laughed.

“Daddy, that is so funny, because I was deliberately not being discreet hoping that you would catch me in the act. I wanted you to see me with my hand in my pussy, fingering my tight little cunt and calling out your name.”

“Oh sweetie, I have seen you with your fingers deep in that little cunt and calling out my name. Earlier this afternoon, when I was looking for the electricity and the hot water tank, I was able to find a secret passageway that led me back up to this very room. I watched you climax while I was jacking my hard cock. You are so hot, little girl. I can’t believe it has taken this long for us to realize. That’s it baby girl, stroke your daddy’s hard cock.”

“Daddy, can I kiss it?”

She looked up at me with those bright blue eyes, pleading with me through the windows to her soul. I could see the urgency in her eyes as she quickened the pace of her stroking my hard cock. All I could do was nod my head. She leaned over and kissed the head of my cock and then opened her lips and took in a few inches and began sucking my cock like she knew what she was doing. It felt so wonderful to be between the lips of my beautiful little girl. I couldn’t believe my baby girl was giving me a blow job.

She stretched out on the couch beside me and I turned and put my leg behind her so that she could get a good position for sucking. She really went to town sucking and stroking my cock. After a couple of minutes, she grabbed my hand and put it to the back of her head. She came up off my cock for a brief moment and said, “Daddy, make me suck your whole cock. Guide my head over your hard cock and make me take all ten inches, please.”

She went back to sucking and I went along with what she asked. It felt so good to be forcing my baby girl’s mouth down on my cock. When I hit the back of her throat, I said, “Relax sweetie and open your throat to daddy’s cock. That’s better, now daddy can get even deeper.” I slid past her larynx and into her throat and just about came down my daughter’s throat. I gripped the back of the couch as I refrained from cumming so soon. I wanted this to last and last. Once I got past that initial urge to shoot my cum down my little girl’s throat, I grabbed both of her pigtails and began fucking her sweet little innocent mouth.

“Oh god, baby girl, that feels so good. Daddy loves how you’re making him feel. Daddy loves you sucking his cock. Daddy loves fucking his little girl’s mouth.”

She lifted up off of my cock for a split second and said, “Daddy, talk dirty to me, please. Call me all the bad names you can call your little girl. My pussy gets so wet when I am called dirty names, daddy.” And then she went back down onto my cock.

“So, you want to be talked dirty to, huh? You want to be called a little slut? Daddy wants to make his little girl into his little fuck toy. Do you want to be daddy’s little plaything?” I could feel her moan a positive response as my cock slid down her hot little mouth. “Daddy wants to fuck his little girl more than I have ever wanted to fuck anyone in my life. Will Daddy’s little girl let him fuck your tight little cunt and make you his forever?”

“Oh Daddy, please fuck me! I want to give you my cherry today, on my 18th birthday, I want to become your little fuck toy. Imagine what our nights are going to be like on the road once we become lovers. Fuck me Daddy! Fuck me like a little whore!”

She turned around on the couch and spread her legs wide open for me. Her shaven pussy lips were swollen and wet. Her clit was standing at attention and I could see her juices flowing from her hot little cunt. I wanted my cock inside of that tight hole more than anything in my life. But I also wanted to taste the essence that I had smelled all day long. I stretched out on the couch and kissed my way up her thighs.

“Daddy is going to taste his little girl before he fucks her like a little whore. Your pussy is so beautiful baby girl. I want to make you wet enough to take my big hard cock inside there. Let’s see what my little girl tastes like.”

I leaned down and licked out at her inner thighs and kissed my way to the top of her mound. I could see her hard little clit sticking out between her swollen pink outer lips. She smelled wonderful. I couldn’t wait any longer. I flicked her clit with my tongue and she grabbed the sides of my head. I quickly flicked back and forth and could feel her clit get harder under my tongue movements.

“Oh daddy, lick my clit daddy! That feels so good. Do you like the way your little girl tastes? Lick me daddy! Are you going to make me cum Daddy? Are you going to make your little girl slut cum like a whore?”

She was right, the dirty talk made me even hornier. To hear these words come out of my baby girl’s lips directed towards me made my cock harder than it was down her throat. When I licked a little farther down and found her little fuck hole, I stuck my tongue in as far as I could. She tasted so good. I couldn’t believe how good her juices tasted. She was running her fingers through my thick black hair and pulling me closer to her as she lifted her knees and wrapped them behind her head. I looked up into her baby blue eyes and saw the sultriest look in those eyes that I have ever seen on a woman.

“Eat your little girl’s pussy, daddy! Make me cum with your tongue, daddy. Make me yours daddy!”

I took her clit in between my lips and sucked on it like a little cock. She moaned and groaned and pulled me closer to her. I reached up and put my middle finger at her virginal opening. She sucked in a breath as she felt my finger ease into her tight little cunt. I inserted that finger into the tightest little opening I have ever had in my life. She felt like a velvet vice as I slid my finger deeper into her core. She was so hot and so wet and tasted so salty sweet. I started pumping my middle finger deep into her hole and turned it around and hooked it up. Her cunt muscles clamped down when I hit her g-spot and she moaned out loud.

“Oh god daddy, that feels so good. Your finger feels so good inside me. Fuck me with your finger daddy. Fuck me like a whore!”

I added my index finger into the mix and began stroking her nice and evenly but with much force. She was so fucking tight, I couldn’t believe it. Her cunt felt so well wrapped around my fingers. I couldn’t wait to feel her hole with my cock. I continued to suck on her clit and started speeding up my thrusts inside my little girl. I wanted to feel her cum once before I fucked her and took away her virginity. Her muscles were pulsing around my fingers and I was sucking her clit like a vacuum cleaner.

When I turned my fingers up and began fluttering against her g-spot, her muscles clamped down and started spasming and squeezing and her hole was getting moister. I was well on my way to giving my little girl the first of many orgasms throughout the next few hours. She was moaning and crying out and pulling my head into her pussy. When she flipped legs down over my head and locked her knees around me, her body spasmed and rocked and her pussy squirted out a fountain of ejaculate all over my face and fingers. It felt so good to bring her to this place.

“OH MY GOD DADDY! I am cumming daddy. You are making me cum like a little whore. It feels so good daddy, don’t let it stop daddy. Make me cum harder. I want to be your little fuck slut daddy. Make me cum harder!”

I quickly added my ring finger inside her cunt and stroked and fucked her tight little cunt with three of my fingers. I had to get her stretched out a little bit or I was going to tear her apart with my huge cock. Her cunt muscles tightened around my fingers and she immediately got wetter. She was primed for fucking, for sure. She was going to feel so good wrapped around my cock. I leaned up and stopped sucking on her clit but kept fucking her with my fingers.

“Oh baby girl, your cunt is so hot and tight. Daddy can’t wait to get his cock inside of you and fuck you like a whore. I can’t wait to feel your cunt so deep with my big hard cock. Daddy’s cock wants to be inside his little girl’s cunt. Daddy wants to fuck his little slut and make her cum all over Daddy’s cock like you are with his fingers. Come on baby girl, cum again for daddy. Daddy wants to feel his cock inside his little girl, every day for the rest of his life!”

I increased the speed of my thrusts inside her little cunt. She felt so good, so wet, so tight and getting closer to another orgasm with every stroke of my fingers inside of her. I could feel her body reacting strongly to my thrusts and motions inside of her. I turned my fingers around and started stroking her clit with my thumb. She loved that and when I looked up at her, I noticed that she was squeezing her nipples through her sheer white halter.

“Daddy, faster, harder, please fuck me like a slut with your fingers. It feels so fucking good daddy, please don’t stop! I want you to make me cum again. Fuck me daddy! Fuck me!”

I did too. Her cunt was tightening and flexing and spasming around my fingers. She was about to let loose with a very strong orgasm. I was going to do everything within my power to bring her over the orgasmic edge that she was hanging on. I rubbed her clit with my thumb as my fingers were strumming over her g-spot. Then I leaned up on my knees and sucked her nipple into my mouth through her little halter top. I took that nipple in between my teeth and bit down ever so gently. I got harder and harder as my thrusts were getting faster and faster.

She pulled my head to her breast and screamed! “That’s it daddy, fuck your little girl! Fuck me like a whore! Get me ready for that big hard cock of yours!”

She braced her feet on the couch and her hips rose in orgasmic reflex. Her body was completely engulfed in this orgasm. She couldn’t have relaxed if she had tried. Her pussy was emitting juices like a fountain and we were soaking the cushions of the couch with her orgasm. She couldn’t form words, just grunting sounds and squirting. I was making my baby girl cum like a paid whore. My cock was so hard that I couldn’t have made a sound decision if my life depended on it. In the middle of this incredibly intense orgasm, I slid up the couch and lined my cock up behind my fingers. I continued to bite on her nipple as her eyes were closed and her head thrown back with her tits jutting up from the couch. This was it; I was going to make my little girl mine. She was so engrossed in her orgasm that she didn’t realize what was happening. I wiggled my fingers one more time and sent her into another round of shivering spasms.

I slipped my fingers out of her wet little hole and lined my cock up against the entrance to her fuck canal. The head of my cock was lying just outside her and her juices were flowing out onto my cock. Her cum was so hot and so erotic that I pushed all the way in, in one stroke.

Her eyes opened wide when the head of my cock hit her hymen and pushed on through. I let her cunt spasm around my cock for a few seconds before I began thrusting inside my little girl. Making her mine for eternity, I began to fuck my daughter. I looked into her eyes and watched every expression that flashed through them until they hit satisfaction and then her hips rose to meet every thrust I had to give.

“Fuck me daddy! Fuck me like a whore! It feels so good to have your big hard cock inside my tight little cunt. Am I wet enough for you daddy? Am I hot enough for your big cock, daddy? You are going to make me your little fuck toy, aren’t you daddy? You are going to fuck your little girl whenever you want to daddy. My cunt belongs to you daddy, forever!”

Hearing these words come out of my little girl’s mouth made me even harder for her. I didn’t think it was possible but my cock responded to those words like it does to looking at porn on the internet. Her cunt felt so good surrounding my cock. She was so wet and slippery inside that my huge cock had no problem sliding in and out of her. I was fucking my daughter. I was fucking my baby girl. I was using my daughter to deposit my sperm inside of her tight little cunt. I was going to cum inside of my little girl. I was going to let my cock ejaculate inside my daughter’s tight little, first time fucked cunt!

I took my mouth off of her nipple and braced my arms on the arm of the couch and thrust as hard as I could inside my baby girl’s cunt. My balls were slapping against her ass and the head of my cock was as deep as it ever has been inside of a tight little cunt. I wasn’t going to be able to hold on forever. It felt so good being inside my little girl. I was fucking my daughter. Daddy was fucking his baby doll like a fucking whore!

“Oh…daddy…I…can’t…stand…anymore…I am…going to…cum, daddy! Oh fuck me like a whore Daddy! Fuck…me…harder…please! I want you to fill my cunt up with your seed daddy. I want to feel your cum shooting inside of my tight little hole here. FUCK ME DADDY!!! Make me cum!”

I couldn’t take anymore. I pounded my hard cock into my baby girl and went to town fucking her tight little hole. My balls tightened up and I felt the hot liquid coming from my balls up through my hard cock and then into my baby girl’s womb. There was so much and it was so hot that my cumming brought my little girl over the edge into orgasmic bliss. Her cunt was milking my cock as I shot wave after wave of hot cum inside my baby’s pussy. When we were finally finished, I collapsed on top of my baby girl with my semi hard cock still buried inside her tight little cunt.

She pulled my face to her lips and gave me a kiss better than any lover that I have ever had. Her lips were so soft and so pliable that my tongue entered her right away and she sucked on it like she sucked my cock. We lay there with my cock inside of her and kissing and necking for about ten minutes. When I finally deflated and slipped out of her cunt, I pulled away from this most erotic kiss. I looked into my baby girl’s beautiful blue eyes and smiled.

“K.C. this was the most special thing that we could have done on your 18th birthday. Thank you for the wonderful gift of being able to take your cherry. I will never forget that as long as I live. Baby, you felt so good on Daddy’s cock, I hope that we don’t have to stop doing this anytime soon. I love fucking you sweetie and I would love to be able to fuck you for the rest of my life. Will you give me that chance, K.C.? I need to know now so that I am not disappointed whenever you find a boy that you want to marry.”

“Oh daddy, I have wanted this for so long. I wanted to become your lover for years but knew you wouldn’t do anything until I became an adult. I waited and investigated and researched everything that I could about sex. How to do it, how to give a blow job, and how to take it in my ass, were all some of the things that I researched. I would find the kinkiest old woman at each of our camp sites, there is always at least one, and ask them for advice and instruction. You would not believe the information that they are willing to give.”

I sat up on the couch and my limp cock slid under my shirt. I looked back at my baby girl and could see my seed spilling out of her cunt and trickle down her asshole. Did she say something about learning how to take it in the ass? Her mother did not like anything to do with her anal cavity. I couldn’t even get her to try. Wow, my little girl did this research all for me. What a little slut I have on my hands.

“My baby girl looks so good with her daddy’s cum seeping out of her cunt. I hope that I have made it worth your while, baby girl. It looks like we might have quite a few hours left here in this love shack in the middle of the woods. You look so beautiful with your hair up in pigtails and your legs spread wide open. We are going to have such a good time now that we have crossed this line. You want me as much as I want you and we are going to try so many different things and positions. Thank you, sweetheart!”

She pulled her legs together and sat up on the couch and leaned over into my waiting arm. She felt so good next to me in our post-coital bliss. I glanced at the fireplace as I kissed my little slut’s forehead. “Sweetie, I think I should put some more wood on the fire. And maybe I should go start a fire in the bedroom?”

“Oh yes, Daddy, please let’s have a roaring fire in the bedroom. With the only light being the flickering of the fire, we can make love and play some more, if you want me in bed with you?”

“I never want to be in a bed without you, sweetheart. I want you in my bed, in the nude, for the rest of my life. Let me up sweetie so I can get these fires roaring.”

I got up and stoked the fire to get the coals on top and then stacked about six pieces of split logs in a teepee shape inside the grate. They caught quickly and I sat there watching for a while.

“Daddy, where did you see me this afternoon when you found the secret passageway? Will you show me daddy, please?”

I glanced over my shoulder at my just fucked little girl and thought about how to answer that question. Her curiosity will get the best of her and she will ask what is beyond that secret passageway. Do I want her to know about that room yet? I guess I could see what her reaction would be to something like what is down there. Her mother and I used to play in some bondage and it really turns me on to be able to fuck a defenseless little whore.

“Let daddy go and get the fire started back in the bedroom so that it is warm when we want to head in there. Then I will show you what your daddy found, sound like a plan?”

“Sure daddy, is it exciting?”

“Well, I am going to let you gauge your own reaction and we will go from there. I think it only fair for you to make your own opinion of what I found. Give me ten minutes baby to get the fire going back here.” I stood up and walked over to the couch and leaned down and kissed her tender lips very gently. Then I turned and walked back into the bedroom. All the while I was building this fire; all I could think about was what her reaction to this sexual dungeon would be. I had saved all of the things that her mother Emily used to like when we got into the bondage frame of mind. In fact, now that I stopped and thought about it, K.C. was conceived with her mama’s legs suspended in the air and her hands tied behind her to the headboard. Damn, that was hot!

I got the fire going in the bedroom and turned to look at myself in the mirror. I was in love with my little girl and it wasn’t going to make a difference if she likes the room downstairs or not. I just hope that she really gets turned on by the notion of being tied up and fucked like a whore. I walked back into the living room and saw my little girl sitting on the couch and inhaling a doobie. I stood there with my hands on my hips and glaring at her, trying to be the good fatherly figure. Oh wait, I guess I skipped that right when I decided to fuck my little girl and make her my lover.

“Dad, don’t be such a prude. I know that you smoke every once in a while when we find some potheads to camp with. I love being stoned and I want to be stoned for the next orgasm that you allow me to have. So, come on, you took forever to make that fire and I want to know from where you were watching me play with my pussy this afternoon. First, tell me what you saw. Where was I and what was I doing?”

I described the entire scene to her and told her exactly what she was doing and what she was saying. It was emblazoned in my brain forever. She seemed to be blushing and said, “Well, you did see me, so where did you watch me from?”

I went over to the bookshelf and reached around and flicked the lever and the bookshelf released and I pulled it open. Her eyes went wide and she got up off the couch to satisfy her curiosity. She walked over to me and put her arm around me as she gazed down the stairs.

“So, what is down there daddy?” I knew she would ask that question, and here we were at a point that would determine the way that our future sexual life would go.

“Baby, I want you to have a very open mind about what is down here, okay? I want you to just take it in and then give me your opinion.”

I grabbed her hand and led her down the stairs. I flicked the light on at the bottom of the stairs and when she rounded the corner, I turned to watch the expression on her face and the look in her eyes.

Her eyes opened wide and scanned the room slowly. She stared for quite a while at all of the toys and things lining the wall. She turned her attention to the shackles hanging from the ceiling rafters and got a very lustful look in her eyes. My cock sprang to life at her reaction to being restrained. She walked closer to it and then the shackles on the wall caught her eye. When she walked over to the wall, she turned and saw the bed and smiled. She turned back to me with the biggest smile on her face that I have ever seen.

“Daddy, this is the best play room in the world! What a little fuck palace! Can we try some of these things daddy? I want to be restrained and helpless under your thrusts. This is a dream come true. Daddy, I need to share something with you. When I was a little girl and you would spank me for being bad, my little pussy would get so wet. After every spanking that you gave me, I went back to my room and masturbated. Your spanking my bare ass would turn me on so badly that I had to have some sort of relief. I want to be your bad little girl daddy. I want to be punished for being a little whore/slut! Can you please spank me daddy?”

My cock was as hard as it was twenty minutes ago. She was definitely my little girl and her mother’s daughter. I walked over to her and yanked the pigtails out of her hair. I wanted to grab her by the hair and spank her bare ass. Once the pigtails were out and her long hair was loose, I grabbed her and forced my tongue down her throat. I kissed her long and deep and then I took my hand from her hair and came down on her ass cheek with my palm, hard and stinging. She moaned into our kiss and lifted her short little skirt so that I could hit her bare ass.

I grabbed her in a hug as we kissed and I spanked her ass cheeks and made them a bright red color. She was getting hotter; I could tell by the way she was kissing me. Then she lifted her leg and I could feel the heat coming from her pussy. She was really getting turned on by having her ass spanked hard. My cock was hard and throbbing and I wasn’t sure where to fuck her first. I glanced around the room while our kiss continued hard and deep. That’s when it came to me. I had already de-virginized two of her holes, might as well take the third hole. I wanted her up against the wall with her ass pointing out towards me.

Preface – PLEASE READ!:

This is the third part of what is a running story. It is all about the taboo. You will not find romance here. Any notion and talk of love is subverted to serve the taboo.

Anal sex and incest are MAJOR themes of this story.

You may want to not read this part and other parts if you take offence to any of the following in a lurid, obscene (and of course fantastical) context: incest, rough sex, submission and domination, degradation, extreme sodomy, ass worship, extreme dirty assplay, light or implied scat, and EFRO (erotic female relieving observance).

All characters involved are 18 or older.


“Let’s go up to the bedroom first, it’ll be much more comfortable.” You say.

“Okay!” Ana grins, and totters out of the kitchen. You follow her up the stairs, staring at her bouncy bubble butt as it wiggles its way up the stairs. Due to the angle and the shortness of her mini skirt, you can see her lovely young shaved pussy, glistening wet from her arousal.

She goes into your room and jumps on the double bed excitedly. She immediately gets on her hands and knees, her back bent downwards and her big ass stuck up in the air, like a stretching cat. She looks back at you.

“Do you want me like this daddy, like a whore?”

“That’s tempting as hell but… later honey. I want to fuck your hot pussy first, and I want you to sit on it.” You say.

She bounces up, a beautifully happy smile on her face the like of which you’ve never seen. “Okay daddy, screw my silly pussy before you get to the main course.”

You lie down and quickly strip. She starts to do so as well, but you hold out your arm and stop her. “No, I think I want to fuck you in that slutty party outfit to begin with… Especially…damn… especially that hot little miniskirt.”

“Let’s be honest, it’s more of a belt really!”

“Too right… wearing nothing but a little belt to cover your big round teenage ass… what kind of a slut are you?” You ask rhetorically.

“A daddy’s slut of course!” She smiles, crawling across sexily and climbing onto you.

Your hard cock is pointing straight up and she presses it at her pussy lips. You feel the warm wetness of your daughter’s private parts and breathe in deep.

“Are you ready to fuck your little girl daddy?” She whispers, pouting her full red lips and giving you her sultriest fuckdoll look yet. “You ready for your big…hard…cock… in my tight…little…pussy?”

“I was born ready.” You steadfastly reply, every part of you geared to go now, and you place both hands on her asscheeks.

You think to yourself, ‘no going back now’ as your thick cock pushes against her tight pussy, but as wet as it is it still seems like it’s going to take some force to get inside. Ana grinds up and down on her daddy’s big cockhead, and it slowly starts to disappear bit by bit inside her. Her hot slutty face is getting redder and redder and you are almost groaning as you feel your fat cock force open your little daughter’s hot wet cunt.

Finally you are as deep as you can go, and you start a fucking rhythm, squeezing Ana’s sexy ass and sliding your cock in and out of her cumsqueezing pussy.

You pull down her halter top and unhook her push up bra, allowing her gorgeously sexy rack to come free. She leans forward to push her huge sweaty tits in your face, whereupon you proceed to devour them with your mouth and tongue, sucking on the big hard nipples and their soft surroundings, savouring the hot wet meat.

“Fuck!” Ana exclaims. “Suck my big tits daddy. Do you like how busty your daughter is?”

“Oh yeah honey, having such big boobs is so slutty, I love it.”

“How couldn’t I be a slut with these tits and this ass?”

Your cock is pounding her hard now, her mouth open in pure arousal as your hard meat pumps in and out of her juicy pussy.

She bites her lip as you bite and suckle on her tits.”Your huge warm cock feels so fucking good in my hot pussy… I wish we’d fucked before now, I can’t believe I’ve been missing out on my daddy’s cock for so long!”

You move a hand to her hair, grabbing it tightly in your fist and using it as a force behind her head to pull her towards you as you pound away with increasing vigour.

“Mmm, fuck your slut, fuck your dirty whore daughter.” She breathes hotly into your ear, her eyes semi-closed. “Your huge fat cock feels so good in my tight little cunt. My hot, wet, pussy always ready to be stretched open and filled with cum.”

Fuck her dirty talk is sexy, you think to yourself. You take off her top and bra properly, tossing them aside, and roughly turn both of you to lie on your sides, pausing only to pull both her legs up and over each of your broad shoulders. You move both your hands to her back, wrapping your arms tight around her and clasping her to you as close as physically possible, her full breasts crushed into your chest.

“Use my hot little body, use it to jack off.” She continues, her full sensuous lips panting hotly away and sending the occasional drip of warm saliva into your ear. “Masturbate yourself with your new favourite fuckdoll. I’m the sluttiest, most cum-hungry fucktoy you’ll ever use daddy, and I badly need a big thick load of hot jizz spurted inside me. Use my fucking body to cum daddy!”

She can barely move now and you are doing most of the work, fucking her furiously to the sordid tune of her fucktalk. Right now you can’t offer much in the way of replies to her; the immense aroused satisfaction – the pure sexual nirvana – you are finally achieving is so glorious after so long waited for that you can barely function beyond the sheer depraved mechanics of piston-fucking your daughter’s tight cunt. All the pent up frustration you’ve suffered from for so long is now streaming out of you in relief and creamy prejizz, all going deep into the warmest, sexiest feeling pussy you’ve ever entered.

You can feel yourself on the edge.

Ana seems to sense it too. She starts to work her pussy muscles, clenching them around your cock and bucking away as you hammer deep into her. “I’m gonna make you cum in my pussy daddy!” She whispers excitedly.

You tremble, your cockhead disappeared deep inside her, your shaft coated with her abundant juices which have run all over your balls and legs, wet her mini skirt and even soaked the bed.

“Mmm yeah, cum in your young daughter, cum in my tight cunt. Don’t worry about knocking me up daddy, I don’t mind. Just fill me up with your hot sperm. I love the feeling, especially if there’s a lot of it.”

“Oh there’s gonna be a lot of it, don’t you worry.” You pant, and only a few seconds later you ecstatically empty yourself into Ana in thick long spurts. You hold her throat with one hand, choking her a little, and use the other to slap her face several times as you cum hard.

This is enough to send her over the edge, and as she convulses in her own powerful orgasm you see her face go deep red and her eyes burn with the fires of degraded whorish lust as she gets her face abused while she is being pumped full of her father’s cum.

Eventually, what seems like an age later, as you slow your deep thrusting to a standstill, you release her throat and she gulps in air thankfully.

“Oh god, I came so good.” She whines. “Just feeling all that daddy cum in my wet pussy, I swear there was like a gallon of it!”

“It felt that way to me too, I can’t remember the last time I came so much.” You breathe hard, your cock still rock hard inside her, stuck in a pool of your own thick jizz.

“Thanks for slapping my silly face as I came daddy, it made it so special!” She smiled and kissed you on the cheek.

“No problem, I thought you’d like that.” You grin, and tousle her hair, looking at her sweating, sexually flushed face, and thinking she’s never looked hotter.

She looked cheekily at you. “So what’s next daddy? I hope you’re not done!”

You chuckle. “Honey, we’re just getting started.”

“Yay! What about my bottom, daddy?”

“What about your bottom?” You tease.

“Maybe you could play with it some more.”

“Get back in that slutty position you first had.”

Ana obediently gets on all fours on the bed, her arms down on the duvet and her head resting on her arms. Her back is arched up to her round miniskirted butt, which, blossoming out from her slim waist, is held up high in the air, eagerly presenting itself to you for inspection.

You kneel behind her, placing a hand on each of her soft, large asscheeks, drinking in the sight of her dripping little shaved pussy, already closed despite its recent accommodation of your fat cock. You put one of your fingers in your mouth to lubricate it.

She looks back at you both anxiously and adorably, and parts her buttcheeks with her hands for you, revealing her beautifully bulbous brown rosebud.

You place your hand at the entrance and lightly rub her moist virgin backdoor with your wet finger. Her bottom shivers a little in response.

You push forward, and she instinctively pushes outward, and her asshole opens up to your finger, blossoming outward in a widening and stretching ring, an alluring and licentious display. If her fat cinnamon ring had looked exciting before, it looked even better thickly bulging out for you.

You imagine that it must expand in this tantalising way every time she bears down on the toilet. You wonder if those protracted moans, grunts and groans you often hear are any indication of her satisfying pleasure of straining and stretching her butthole in this nasty way. You can’t wait to make it gape later.

Your finger is disappearing inside her. It feels dirty, sticky, and warm — oh so warm — inside her clutching, wetly sucking anus.

“Does your daddy’s finger feel good in your tight asshole?” You ask her, in a breathy voice.

Ana murmurs assent indistinctly, but pushes back at you, her ass swallowing up the rest of your finger.

“That’s not good enough slut.” You say sternly, taking on a more dominant tone, and you start to move your finger slowly in and out of her, pumping it between her full cheeks. “I wanna hear you say it, tell me you like your daddy’s warm finger in your tight bottom.”

Ana is squirming, succumbing to your dominant tones with obvious pleasure.

“I like my daddy’s warm finger in my bottom.” She replies, slightly strained.

“In your tight bottom.” You say again.

“In my tight bottom.” She repeats.

“I’m glad.” You say, pushing your finger in as deep as it can go. “Because I like my finger in there, it feels nice and warm and tight around it, so I think I’ll keep it there. Do you mind, baby?”

“No daddy” She replies, groaning a little.

“You don’t mind your daddy keeping his finger stuffed in your dirty ass?”

“No, I like ittt.” She whines.

“Good, because you don’t have any choice anymore. How dirty is your bottom, honey?”

“It’s dirty, daddy.”

“It feels it, silly slut. An asshole isn’t an asshole unless it’s dirty. I’m not pushing my finger in you for nothing, I expect to get it warm and filthy and I will be disappointed if it’s not.”

“It’ll get really nasty daddy, I promise. And I’ll keep it dirty for you.” Ana is breathing harder now, as your finger picks up the natural sordid wetness in her ass, allowing you to pump in and out with increasing speed.

“You better.” You breathe, and stuff your finger up to the hilt again. You start to fuck her moist, steaming butthole hard, shoving your finger in and out as her ass sucks away on it. She begins to hump back against your hand.

“Your bumhole seems to like sucking on my finger, baby. Tell me, how does it feel to have your daddy play with your filthy bottom?”

“It feels so nice, daddy.” She groans. “My bottom feels so hot and sexy.”

“That’s because you’ve got a bottom that wants to be played with all the time. And from now on I’m going to play with your bottom whenever I want.”

She moans, realizing with utmost pleasure that you will be doing this more, forcing your finger — or more – in her tight ass at every opportunity, whether she wants it or not.

“Oh yes.” You smile, thoroughly enjoying yourself. “My little daughterslut’s poor bottom won’t feel empty too often from now on.”

As you talk you are jacking off on your cock, which is leaking precum in anticipation of what could come next. “Push your fat bum back against my finger now. Do you like your daddy fucking your bulging bumhole with his finger?”

“Mmm oh yeah daddy, finger my tight wet bum good, get it deep in my dirty butthole.” She moans harder, turning herself on with her own words and bucking back against your hand, both of you losing yourselves in the depravity of it all.

“Do you want another finger — you wanna stretch your fat ass?”

“Yes please daddy!”

“How much do you want it?”

“More than anything, daddy!” She begs. “Please stretch my slutty butthole more!”

I sat in Karen’s lap for some time, gazing with love at my little sister’s beautiful face. A sheen of sweat glistened on our naked bodies. Her cheeks were flushed with passion, and a warm smile graced her beautiful face as I thought about the huge load I had just blasted into her mouth and she had hungrily swallowed.

I bent towards her and our mouths met in a hungry, fiery kiss. I could still taste traces of my semen in her mouth as our tongues wrapped themselves around each other. We kissed long and hard, the heat of our bodies against each other fueled our passion.

“You’re a warped little girl, you know that Sis?” I kidded. “So you think I should take advantage of my own daughter, huh?”

“Ha ha, you love it!” she replied. “And she needs it waaayy worse than you do. You have a little sister that will suck you off and fuck you whenever you want. All she has is her fingers, your picture, and that Trevor character, who squeezes her boobs like he’s milking a cow. She needs your cock, Bro. I think you’d be really doing her a disservice if you didn’t give it to her.”

“OK, I can see that you’re serious. I love Marisa, but believe me when I say I’ve never EVER allowed myself to think of her that way. But you’re right, we’re brother and sister, and we fuck like rabbits. I guess it’s sort of hypocritical of me to start drawing lines if she’s of legal age. How do I, uh, you know, hit on her?”

My little sister broke out in a fit of laughter. “Oh my god, Bro, you are so cute… you sound like you’re her age.”

I snorted. “Well, this isn’t exactly your standard dating scenario. I’m relying on you being right about her having the hots for me.”

“It’s simple, really, Big Brother. You already do everything for her she needs. You know she’s upset lately, right? Just invite her for a chat and have her sit on your lap. You know how she loves that! Cheer her up, tell her she’s beautiful, then start tickling her. She’ll be laughing, giggling and squirming against you in your lap! Her pussy will be hot and moist. It shouldn’t take much to shift things into a sexier vibe. It’ll be like taking a cherry from a teenager!”

“God, Sis, you make it sound so easy!” I exclaimed. “I wish I had your confidence…”

My sister talking about my daughter like that had my cock stiffening again. Karen didn’t fail to notice that development, and reached out and started stroking it.

“Seriously,” she stated, “this is going to be easier than cougar hunting at male strip clubs at closing time. You can’t fail. But I see you have a growing problem here that needs attention. My pussy is on fiiiiiiire, and you need to stick that cock into your little sister’s cunt and fuck her real hard, right now!”

I laughed and grinned at her. “You’re really in a mood tonight, Little Sister! OK, your big brother’s going to stick his cock into your snatch and pound it like a steam engine!”

She spread her legs wide and I placed the head of my cock at her lips. She was slick and hot, and in one thrust I slid to the hilt inside her. She exhaled at my insertion, and the look of pure lust on her face made me want to fuck her into oblivion.

“I love you, Big Brother,” she moaned. “Fuck me.”

I started slowly pistoning my shaft in and out of her dripping pussy, savouring the sensation on my penis. She was so wet that I was already making squishing sounds as I fucked her. Since I had just shot a load in her mouth, I had more staying power this time around, so I set to the task of thoroughly fucking the shit out of my baby sister.

I grabbed her thighs and scooted her butt closer to the edge of the couch, spread her wide and really started driving into her. My balls and pubis were making slapping sounds against her pudenda and buttocks; small mewling gasps started coming from her throat. My little sister makes the sexiest noises and faces when she’s being fucked, and right now she was kicking me into super overdrive!!

My cock was tingling as I started hammering into her twat, my prick slicing into her like a hot knife into butter, slapping and squishing noises attesting to the fury of our passion. I drove deeper and the helmet of my dick started beating against her cervix.

Karen started crying out, “AH! AH! AH! AH! YES! YES! GOD YES! FUCK ME! AH! AH! YES! GOD, FUCK ME JUST LIKE THAT!!!” I didn’t think I could get any more turned on, but her words drove me to new heights of lust!! I looped my arms underneath her thighs and lifted her so I could stand on my feet with my legs bent. I drove my rod into her quim with a fury, ramming into her as fast as I could, my glans battering away at her cervix and g-spot, causing her juices to start leaking out all over her ass.

Her gasps and cries started building up into a keening wail. If there were any neighbours anywhere near the house, I was sure they must have been able to hear! “OHHHH FUUUCK, BRO, I’M GONNNA CUUUMMMMMM!!!!!!” she screamed, her head thrashing back and forth, her eyes shut tight and her hips bucking wildly.

“AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!” she howled out as her pussy clenched down hard on my dick. I huge spray of girl-juice shot out of her pussy, spattering all over me and onto the throw rug and couch. Her hands were flailing around and grabbing onto anything they could, the cushions, her hair, her boobs, my shoulders, as she convulsed and writhed as she came all over my cock.

I started slowing my pace and her eyes snapped open as her mouth gasped for air. “OK! OK! OUT! OUT! ENOUGH!! I CAN’T TAKE IT!!!!”

I withdrew my cock with a grin as she shuddered, her head rolling around and her eyes blankly staring at nothing. “Was that good, my sweet little sister?” I asked her.

“Fuck.” She replied, panting. “Fuck, too good. Soooo fucking good. I haven’t cum like that in a long time. Wow, did you fuck me good!!”

I just laughed as she gasped and heaved. “Ooooh, fuck, I can’t stand up!” she laughed. “Oooh, too sensitive. Wow, I’m vibrating.” She made half-hearted attempts to stand, then gave up, lying on her side curled up, shivering. “Hmmm, you need to cum, huh, Big Brother?”

“I’d love to, Little Sister,” I said. My cock was glistening with her juice and pointing towards the ceiling.

“Why don’t you fuck me up the ass?” she invited. “That would be soooo good right now, and I, uh, sure squirted out enough lube for it.”

“Fuck, Sis, you are a wild woman tonight! OK, I’m in! Get your ass ready, here comes my cock!”

She rolled over on her hands and knees, spread her legs and thrust her butt in the air. Then she started running her fingers over her butt and thighs, moistening her anus with the juices. She then gently stroked her labia, shuddered, and started inserting her fingers into her asshole. There was so much of her juice that in no time her fingers were slick and sliding into her rectum two, then three at a time. My dick was hard as steel and throbbing. I scooped some of her juice from her thigh, causing her to jump a bit, and rubbed it all over my shaft. She spread her legs wider and pushed her butt up and out more.

“Come here and fuck my ass,” she breathed as her hips gently rocked back and forth.

I moved forward and placed the tip of my tool at her puckered anus as she withdrew her fingers. I spat on her asshole, causing her to giggle, and gently pressed in with my cock. Karen spread her butt cheeks with her hands, trying to give me easier access. She gasped as the head of my cock popped in, and gave a low groan as my shaft entered her rectum slowly, inch by inch. She growled a deep, throaty “Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh….” as my cock filled her fully, balls deep in her bowels.

“How’s that, Sis?” I queried.

“Sooooo fucking good….” She moaned. “Go slow. Slow and deep.”

I slid the length of my shaft back and almost out, then slowly back inside. She purred the whole way. The fronts of my thighs were sticky to her butt because all her love juices. I loved the feeling. I slowly withdrew again, spat on her anus, then gradually reintroduced my dick to the depths of my little sister’s ass. Her head was tilted to the side up against the back cushions of the couch, so I could see her eyes shut tight and the smile on her face.

“Mmmmmmmmm,” she purred as I slowly drove into her ass to the hilt, briefly pausing with my full weight against her butt, my cock probing into her colon. Then I drew back out, paused again with the tip just inside her sphincter, and leaned back in, letting my weight push my cock all the way up her ass.

“OK, you can go faster now,” she guided. I started carefully increasing my pace, thrusting in and pulling back, using my hips rather than my full body. Karen made little cooing yelps as I penetrated her bottom to full depth. I continued pumping in and out. The sight and sounds of my little sister were always so arousing and exciting while she was being sodomized, and tonight everything seemed to be just that much hotter.

“Do you want to cum, Bro?” she rasped out in between her yelps.

“Fuck yeah, Sis” I rumbled. “I have another river of cum built up. I can feel it right in my guts. This is going to be a huge load.”

“OK, fuck me,” she prompted me. “Fuck me up my ass! Give it to me good and hard, Big Brother, and shoot you jism right up into my asshole!!”

“God, yes, Sis!!” I barked, as I shifted into high gear. I started driving my cock hard and fast, slapping against her ass cheeks as I plumbed her butt, reaming my little sister’s rectum, stretching it out wide with the force of my determined pounding.

I felt the beginnings of my orgasm start as Karen started crying out, “UH! UH! AH! UH! FUCK!! UHHHHH!!!” as I mercilessly fucked her butt. It was an incredible sensation, feeling the friction of her clenching rectum on the shaft of my penis as I hammered deep into her beautiful rump, preparing to fill her bowels with my white, thick load.

“Oh, shit, I’m gonna cum Sis!” I gasped. “I’m gonna cum right in your ass!!”

“Yeah, fuck, do it!!” she encouraged. “Do it! AHH! Cum!! AHHHH!! Pound me hard and cum right up my fucking ass!!!! AHHHHHH!!! YEAAAHHHHH!!!!”

My rhythm was blinding now, my hips and cock a blur of motion as I furiously butt-fucked my little sister, my balls tightening as I prepared to unload my sperm in her rear.

“OOHHH, FFUUUUUUCCKK!!! HERE IT COMES!!!” I roared as I felt the first spurt rise. Ecstasy seized my body as my cock spasmed and twitched, erupting in an almost painful blast of jizz, balls deep in Karen’s butt.

“God yeah!! Shoot your sperm in my asshole!! Oh, god, I can feel it spurting!! Oh, fuck, more!!” Karen yelled out, egging me on. She was such a sexy slut, and I couldn’t get over how hot she was. Dirty and nasty, better than any porn bitch I had ever seen. And she was my sister! And I fucked her all the time! I felt like the luckiest guy on the planet.

My penis kept swelling and pulsing as my semen pumped it’s way into her bowels. I could barely move as I came, spurt after spurt filling my sister’s ass to overflowing with white, thick cream.

I finally slumped forward, spent completely as my dick was lodged to the hilt in her colon. “Ohhh, my sweet little sister. That was so good. I love you so much,” I sighed, bending forward to kiss her. Our lips met as she twisted her head back to meet me. We kissed hard and deep, our mouths searching and reaching for each other, trying to find the depths of our souls through our mouths as I felt her anus clench periodically on my slowly softening rod. It was like her ass was giving my cock loving, gentle squeezes. I knew she loved to feel my cock grow soft in her rectum, so I stayed on top of her like that and we kissed, until after a few minutes my dick was almost completely flaccid, and I slipped out.

“Oh, fuck!” Karen giggled, “Uh, it might be a little messy!”

I got off of her and she rose a little unsteadily. My semen dripped from her anus. She giggled again. “I’m gonna run and clean up before we totally ruin the furniture down here!” she stated and rushed off to the bathroom. I collapsed on the couch, my body overwhelmed with sensation and my mind running a million miles an hour, with perverted thoughts of my horny, slutty little sister, and my sweet, beautiful, innocent daughter.

The next day was an agony of anticipation and anxiety. I imagined what I would say to Marisa, thought about how she might respond, slipped into fantasy about what might occur… My cock would start stiffening, and I would get freaked out, try to cool myself off, think totally unsexy things… I was terrified of what might happen if Marisa walked in and I already had a raging boner. That was sort of the point though, wasn’t it? God, it would be so much easier if she was like Karen. She had made the first move on me all those years ago. How had she gotten the guts? How did she know I would respond? What if I had wigged out, rejected her, said she was sick and needed help? Fuck, what if Marisa says that to me? My conflicting thoughts were giving me near panic attacks.

My phone went off. I checked it and it was a text message from Marisa. “Just got off the bus, Daddy. Be home in a min.”

My heart skipped a beat. My dick started swelling in my pants again. I gave my head a quick shake and exhaled sharply, trying to imagine geriatric nuns or dead puppies. “Look natural,” I told myself. “Be cool. No problem. What are you, like fifteen or something? It’s all in control.” Shit, was I sweating?

A couple of minutes later I heard a key in the lock, and then the door opened. In walked my gorgeous daughter, her chestnut brown hair held back with a barrette, her perky boobs straining against her black skull-and-crossbones t-shirt. She had on a pair of skinny jeans with black sneakers. She put her purse down on the table and came towards me. She had no makeup on her angelic face –she was such a natural beauty – but she didn’t have that million-dollar smile that I was so used to seeing.

“Hi, Daddy,” she said as she encircled me in a hug and kissed my cheek. Once again I was fighting the urge to get a hard-on at the sight of my perfect daughter. It was easier this time since I was so genuinely concerned about mood.

“Hello, Angel,” I beamed at her. “Where’s my big smile today? Didn’t you have fun with Julie and Jamie last night? I thought you girls always had a ball!” Don’t lay it on too thick, I told myself. Be cool.

“Yeah, we had fun, Daddy,” she replied distractedly.

“And aren’t you excited to go back to the lake next weekend?” I asked her.

“Yeah. You know I always like going to the lake,” she said blankly. “I guess,” she added.

“Oh, come on,” I said in a playful voice. “I know when my pretty little girl has something bothering her. What is it, sweetie?”

She looked directly up into my face with her deep brown eyes and a tiny frown. She looked like she was about to cry. “It’s nothing, Daddy,” she said in a defeated tone. She turned to go upstairs.

“Now, wait,” I began. “I can tell something is eating you.” Hm, I’d sure like to be the something that was eating you, I thought as my prick twitched. “Come on, honey. Talk to Daddy. You know you’re still my little Mars Bar!” I said to her, using the nickname I had given her as a child.

“Daddy, I’m not a little girl anymore!” she protested exasperatedly as she whirled to face me.

Oops. This wasn’t going so well. OK, time to pull out Karen’s advice.

“I know, Marisa. I know you’re not. You’re a grown woman. I know I have to start treating you like an adult. You’re smart, you’re responsible. I didn’t mean to make you feel like a kid, sometimes I just think of you as my daughter.” Oops. Oops again. Shit! Damn it, get it back on track! “I’m just concerned about you. You know I love you. I love you with all my heart. And you’re a pretty young woman. In fact, you’re about the most beautiful young woman I’ve seen in my whole life.”

“You have to say that,” she said. “You’re my dad.”

“No, but I really mean it. I’ve seen you grow into about the most beautiful, desirable woman in the world. Sometimes I have to catch myself when you come around the corner from the bus stop. ‘Wow, who’s that hot girl!’ I say to myself. Then I remember it’s you,” I grinned at her.

She giggled half-smiled back at me. “Thanks, Daddy,” she said.

“I do know something’s bothering you though, and I want to help. I promise I will talk to you and treat you like the grown woman you are, but will you indulge your old man a bit and sit in my lap so we can have a chat?” I asked, my heart racing a bit as I sat on one of the kitchen chairs. Down, boy, I thought to my dick, trying hard to keep control.

“OK, Daddy,” she said in a small voice as she looked into my eyes with her head sort of bowed and a pixieish grin spreading on her face.

She sat across my lap and sort of slouched, her head still bowed but her eyes raised to meet mine. Was that love in her eyes? Maybe that kind of love? Yes, I thought to myself. Damn, my little sister really seems to know what she’s talking about!

“All right,” I began. “I’ve noticed that something has really been bugging you lately. Let me take a wild stab at what’s causing it. Is it about a boy?”

“…Sort of,” Marisa said softly.

“And is it because you’re a little confused? Maybe things weren’t what you were expecting, or what you thought they were?” I continued.

“Yeah, sort of,” she said.

“Is it because Trevor maybe isn’t what you thought he was? Maybe he’s been not quite the total gentleman sometimes?”

Marisa’s smile went sort of half-cocked, but she said nothing.

“Well, let me tell you something. I was his age too once, and I did things that were a little less than gentlemanly sometimes. When a young man is attracted to a pretty girl, they will push for things in a way that isn’t so nice. Hormones rule their actions. I have never questioned you or your judgment, and I trust you to make good decisions. I just want to make sure that you put yourself first. Make sure that if you do anything, it’s because it’s what you really want. Having a boyfriend is one thing, but you’re past the puppy love stage. Things can get serious and I want you to always think about the future when you act. Think about what might happen next week, five years, or ten years in the future. If Trevor is the right guy for you, you’ll know it. But if he isn’t, or there’s someone else you think that is, well, you don’t have to do anything with him that you don’t want to, right?”

“Right, Daddy,” she grinned at me. She put her arm around me and leaned in to me more.

“Besides which, young bucks like that don’t know how to treat a lady anyway. It’s only wizened, experienced men like your dad that really know what a woman wants. For example, I knew you were feeling a bit sad, and I wanted to cheer you up. So….” I said, reaching for the bag that I’d hid under the table before, “These are for you.”

I handed her the colourful bouquet of flowers I had retrieved from the bag, watching as her mouth opened in a huge smile and her whole face lit up with delight. Reaching down into the bag again, I produced a small felt box, saying, “These are for you too, sweetie.”

Her smile broadened further as her as widened in surprise and curiosity. She put the flowers down on the table and opened the box, discovering the two small diamond earrings that I had bought for her earlier in the morning.

“Oh, Daddy, they’re beautiful!! The flowers, and the earrings!! I’m so happy, Daddy, thank you, thank you!!” she exclaimed.

She removed the studs she had in her ears, put them on the table, ran to the hallway mirror and put the earrings in.

“Daddy I love them! They’re so pretty!!” She ran back into the kitchen with uncontained enthusiasm exuding from her entire being. She fairly leapt onto me in a big hug. She wrapped her arms around me as she straddled me, kissing my cheek again and again. “I love you Daddy!” she squealed. I put me arms around her, returning the deep hug. “You’re the best!” she said. I was acutely aware that if it wasn’t for a few layers of cloth and about one inch of distance, her pussy would have been rubbing against my cock. I couldn’t remember the last time we had sat like this; it certainly had been at least ten years… My dick responded by starting to come to attention, this time I didn’t fight it as diligently.

I shiver and shift my weight, the straps bite into my flesh in all the familiar places. As I move the frame rattles. He likes it to have a little give so that it makes noise when he gets vigorous.

I’m waiting. He’ll keep me waiting. I hope it isn’t too long.

I’m on all 4′s, strapped firmly in place. I’m wearing the school uniform that he likes, my bum up in the air, quivering in my ‘innocent’ white panties. The uniform belonged to his daughter before she left home, now it’s mine. Sometimes he makes me walk the streets in it, and although I’m convincing as a woman, I don’t look like a schoolgirl… I look like a slut.

Suddenly I feel the quality of the light change. I shift about, trying to peer through my blindfold, see if he’s in with me.

Footsteps approaching. Taking their time.

“Hmmmm hey baby… You look so pretty like that” His voice is deep and strong. He reaches out and I feel his fingers lightly dance over my panties, teasing where the fabric stretches over my smooth opening. I try and wiggle back against him, but he pulls his fingers away.

“Hmmm… Keen aren’t you slut?” He asks.

“Yes sir” I reply.

He walks around, gently trailing his fingers up my body, sending electric crackles lighting up my pleasure centres.

“Kept you waiting long enough haven’t I?” He asks.

“Yes sir” I reply.

From his voice I can tell he’s directly in front of me. I try and peer through my blindfold again, but it’s for nothing. I just see dark. He chuckles.

“I don’t want you to see baby… I want you to taste”

I hear the sound of a zip and a scent of musk hits me. I lick my lips, getting them moistened and ready.

“Good girl… Here it comes…” he says.

I feel the tip of his cock brush against my lips. It is already slick with precum and I feel a jolt of pride that I’ve already got him so horny. I push my tongue out to its full extent, tasting the saltiness of the slit. He taps it against my tongue and I feel the warm weight.

“lick me” he commands and I set to work, swirling my tongue around and around the rapidly thickening head. If I could see now it would be getting shiny and slick, raising upwards to meet my lips.

“Ok… Open wide bitch” he commands, the words thrilling me as much as they did the first time. I lick my lips again and stretch my jaw as wide as it will go, bracing myself.

He slides it into my oh-so-willing mouth, my tongue gently swirling the underside of my cock, already huge but still not fully hard. With the skill of a genuine cocksman he pulls back just before hitting my gagging point, giving me time to adjust but keeping the head in my mouth.

“Mmmmm Babygirl… Don’t you just get better at this every day?” he sighs. I wiggle my bum to show I’m pleased with the compliment and he laughs.

“ok… Suck it good baby, ‘cos here it comes” he says, voice now thick with lust.

He pulls back, saliva rushing into my mouth, replacing it. Then he thrusts, this time going beyond my gag point and filling my throat. I swallow, trying to keep from choking too much. He moans.

“I’m going to fuck your face so hard… You look so sexy trapped like that, a big black cock forcing it’s way down your fucking throat” his voice is virtually a grunt now. He’s picking up pace, sliding in and out of me, using my throat for his pleasure.

I can feel my panties getting sticky with my own precum, but cannot reach down to touch myself. I can only wiggle, enjoying the friction on my cock and the tightness of the panties on my desperate hole.

“Mmmm Baby… I’m gonna have to let my dudes use this mouth sometime…” He says and I shiver all over. I’ve seen his ‘Dudes’. huge guys, fireman who work in the same station. What would they do to a bound little sissygirl like me?

Suddenly he stopped.

“Damn… I’m gonna have to stop… Don’t wanna be coming down your throat when I still got that tight little ass to destroy.” he said with a shaky laugh, drawing his cock out of my body. I try and grip it with my lips, reluctant to let it go, whilst equally keen to have it pushing against my eager hole.

“You ready to get bred bitch” he didn’t say it as a question, but I nodded as best I could through the restraints.

Without sight all my senses are super charged, my skin crackling with sensitivity. I sense him walking around, behind me. He pauses and sighs.

“Damn baby… That is such a fine ass… No bitch ever had finer” he says and I give him an appreciative wiggle.

His fingers trace up and down the thin white fabric that covers my hole, leaving electric trails of sensation. He hooks his fingers into my panties and pulls them down slowly.

Suddenly his hands leave, returning with a stinging slap that jolts my whole body. I let out a muffled yelp. Again and again the stinging blows rain down on me.

“Nothing better than seeing a little white Ass turn red” he says.

Suddenly I feel his moist tip touching my tight hole, he moves it up and down slicking me with his precum. I try and push backwards, back arched and practically purring.

“now… Please sir… daddy… Now” I say, my voice a whimper.

“Better use a little lube… Don’t wanna damage it… Too much” he says, laughing darkly.

I feel cold fluid drip between my cheeks and then he’s back, pressing against my entrance. I grip tight an brace myself, no matter how many times we do this, how relaxed I get, you can never ‘Get Used’ to this.

My whole body tightens as he starts to work it into me, slowly at first, he makes soothing noises. Then just as suddenly I relax, my body accepts this huge invader and opens up to him. He draws back and I gasp, suddenly empty.

“Ready now bitch” He says, not making it a question.

“Please Daddy… Fuck me hard” I gasp.

He surges forward, filling me completely and forcing me forwards against the restraints, knocking a girlish scream from me. The frame clatters but holds, as it always does… Although one day I’m sure the violence of his fucking will simply disintegrate it. I can feel his wiry hair scrape against the smooth skin of my buttocks.

“You love that hard cock don’t you?” he asks, but I can make no noise save shallow gasps and pitiful mewling sounds.

He’s pulling back and thrusting, my most intimate passage stretched and on fire. There’s so much of him that I can’t speak, my eyes are useless so all my senses are united in one, concentrating on my insides and where he’s opening me wide

He speeds up now, Taking his pleasure, ‘owning’ me. I buck back against him as much as I can through the restraints. He’s roaring now, his thighs slapping against my butt with the sound of a thunderclap.

“That’s it bitch… Ah… Ah… Take that fucking cock… Go on slut… Try and tighten against me” he commands and I obey, tensing those intimate muscles against his slick length. It doesn’t slow him in the slightest, but he moans satisfaction.

“oh yes.. That’s it… That’s it bitch… Grip me with that hot cunt… Suck the cum out of me” he snarls.

I try and grip against his thrusts, he batters away at my hole. I can feel his cock throbbing in the familiar way.

“Do you want my cum, slut?” he gasps.

“yes sir… Please” I say, my voice nearly a shriek.

“Beg me then cunt” he demands, not slowing… Pounding at me like a machine.

“please daddy… Please sir… Fill me with your hot cum… Fill me up… Breed me like the sissy cunt I am…” I plead.

His hands grip my waist like a vice and he thrusts forward, forcing as much of himself into me as he can. My hole shrieks electric sensations and my body jerks as he pumps cum, cock swelling with each spurt… 1 pump, 2, 3, 4… Finally he slows…his voice is ragged. He slumps forward against me. I can feel his hard, sweaty body press against my back.

“hmmm baby… Nobody takes cock better then you” he says and kisses the back of my neck. I say nothing, concentrating on massaging the last of his cum out with my tightening muscles.

Eventually he pulls out, his spent cock slipping out with a quiet pop. I can feel his cum inside me, and running down my legs. I can feel his eyes on me, admiring his handywork.

“Mmmm that’s beautiful babygirl…” he says, and something in his voice tells me he’s leaving again. He might come back later and let me out, he might fuck me again first… Or even take me out on ‘The lead’… But that’s for later.

I thank him quietly and he puts a kiss on my buttcheek, followed by a light slap.

Without a word he leaves the room, snapping the light off as he goes.

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