Wednesday, April 27, 2011
My Loving Daughter
My name is Jack, I am 37 years old, and at the young age of 19, I married my wife, Louise. I loved her so much, she was my world, and by the age of 21, we had our daughter, Allie. Everything was perfect, we had support from our families, and we were both working to pay for the bills, and everything we could ever want to buy Allie. Until, just one year after Allie was born, Louise was involved in a serious car accident. She died a month later in hospital. I broke down. I wasn't thinking straight, for months, I would refuse go outside, or to see people, even my own f****y. My absence drove away any remaining f****y and friends, and so it was just Allie and I. It always has been from then on. Allie was my brown haired, green eyed beauty (Just like her mother), she had long ringlets reaching to her lower back, with full, dark eyelashes casting shadows upon her perfect skin. One summer morning, (A few months after her 16th birthday) I walked downstairs to the familiar smell of eggs and bacon cooking. 'Morning honey' I called down the hall, as I collected the mail from the doorstep. 'Hi dad! Breakfast is nearly ready' Hungry, I took my usual place at the table, only to look up and see Allie wearing her black bed shorts, riding up her thighs, and revealing some of her cute little ass. Wearing a matching tight strappy vest. I actually realised for the first time, how much she had grown up.. And filled out. Her petite hourglass frame was complimented by a pair of cup C breasts, loose from no bra. I could see her nipples erect through her shirt, breasts bouncing in time with her butt as she flounced around the kitchen. I looked into the paper in my lap, guilty of looking at my daughter in that way. But the more I didn't look.. The more I had to. Her beautiful face, and sexy body was compelling to watch... 'Ready!' She cooed, snapping me out of my filthy trance. Immediately feeling awful, from my thoughts, I couldn't look her in the eye. 'Dad, are you alright?' She said, in her soft, musical voice. 'Yes, yes. I'm fine honey. Just woken up.. Still a bit tired, y'know.' After telling myself that the thoughts I had never happened, I pushed them to the back of my mind, and chatted to her like normal. About an hour after Allie had left to see her friends at the mall, I decided to have a little me time (Still a little aroused after breakfast) I slumped on my bed, and switched the TV on with the remote. I slowly got to work, stroking my 7 inch cock (Almost routine, since I didn't get sex an awful lot. With no partner, and feeling guilty leaving Allie on her own) Just as I was getting into the swing of things, I heard the front door open. 'Shit' I muttered under my breath. I gathered myself up, and went into the bathroom for a shower. ...... Feeling like crap, I slung my bag into the hallway, and went searching for my dad. He always knew the right thing to say when Im upset. 'Dad' I called. There was no reply, and I couldn't find him downstairs. So I ventured upstairs, looked into his office. 'Dad?'. He wasn't in there, so I gently knocked on his bedroom door. No one answered, I let myself in through the ajar door. I sat myself on his bed (Hearing the shower running), and decided to watch some TV that was on, until he was done. 'What is that noise?' I thought to myself, it wasn't the TV, I had turned the volume down to investigate, when I realized it was coming from the bathroom. It was my father, grunting. I pressed my ear to the gap in the door. 'Oh, Allie. Sweet sweet Allie. Thats right honey..' I was pretty knowledgeable about sexual stuff, and being 16, I had a pretty good guess as to what he was doing in there. But why was he whispering my name like that? By accident, I leant forward slightly onto the door. It silently opened an inch. I glanced through the crack to see my fathers reflection in the mirror. He had always been handsome, muscular and well built. With his messy brown hair, and deep hazel eyes, I knew that he was good looking, but I had never seen him like this before.. Naked, and thrusting into his hand like a wild man. My hand was making its way to my chest, feeling my aroused breasts in my palms, I slid my hand down and into my wet panties. His face contorted with pleasure, he seemed to slow down. And opened his eyes. 'WOAH WOAH, Allie! I didnt realise you were there..' He cried out in shock, pulling the shower curtain over his perfectly sculpted body. 'S-sorry dad, I .. I just wanted to let you know I was home early..' Stunned that I even had to come up with an excuse for watching my father masturbate in the shower, I apologized, and ran to my room. The images of him, doing those things to himself. Gently stroking his long, thick cock like that. Saying my name. It made me curious.. And wet. I realised to myself, that I had been subconsciously dressing in skimpy, revealing clothing.. To get his attention. I wanted my father, in ways I had never imagined. ..... We didnt speak that night, all I heard from her, were the un mistakable sounds of my daughter pleasuring herself in her room. I shut my eyes outside her locked door. Listening, imagining and dreaming of her as I rubbed my steadily growing cock. The sight of her, watching her masturbate, watching me, fueled another 2 blows that night. ............ When I returned home from school the next day, I saw my father, in his grey trackies and plain white t-shirt, sl**ping on the sofa. I took off my bag and tie, and undid a few of the top buttons (Due to the hot day outside) Wanting things to be right again, I snuggled up next to him, both of us on our sides, like we used to when I was little. I mindlessly watched some cartoons. ......... I woke to feel my daughter, pressed against my body. The TV was still on, so she must have accidentally drifted off to sl**p. The more I tried to get up, the more her legs tightened against mine, and the more her butt grinded against my throbbing cock. I saw sweat beads forming on her breasts, wanting to lick off and tear her shirt off of that body, made my penis grow larger. ........ I knew I was doing something right, I knew he was awake.. And so was something else by the feel of it. Poking into my lower back, as I moved closer to him. Hoping and praying, he would take the chance to do something. ....... 'Fuck' I thought to myself. The sight of her pink panties underneath her short school skirt, drove me wild. And upon closer investigation, I noticed she was wet. It sent me over the edge. What was I thinking?! This is my daughter! I raised her, changed her diapers, taught her to ride her first bike. Why was I thinking of doing these terrible things to her.. I had to, I wanted to. It startled me as she turned around to face me, wide eyed, panting. She leaned her face into mine, and kissed me. It sent electrical pulses all over my body (Especially in certain places) Weaving her hands through my hair, I kissed her back, rimming my tongue in the insides of her mouth, biting on her lip. 'Mmm, daddy.' Realization hit me like a brick. 'Allie, no. This is so wrong! Not to mention i*****l.' 'Oh dad please. I heard you whispering my name last night. I've seen you looking at my body. You want this as much has I do.' I gave in, her bright emerald eyes, so similar to Louise aroused and comforted me. The kissing becoming intense, she straddled me, giving me a full view of her moist breasts, and wet panties. I ripped that buttoned shirt off, showing her curvy, flat stomach. I picked her up, and rolled her underneath me. Unhooking her bra, as she un buttoned my pants. Fumbling with buttons and zips in an aroused haste. She revealed her perky, rounded breasts. Glistening with her sweat, beads trickling down her cleavage. Now both naked. She lay on her side, facing me, as he had done before. I ran my fingers over her swollen clit. Being careful to reach every corner of her pussy, with my sweat lubricated finger (Although she was so wet anyway). I thrust two fingers into her soaking pussy. Her body bucking, and hips grinding into the rhythm of my hand. Coating my palms with her sweet and fragrant juices. ........... I thought I was going to explode right there. With each flick of a finger, he sent electricity through my pussy. I wanted to please him. I took his hand away, and replaced it with mine. Gathering up my leaking cum on my fingers, I spread it all over his throbbing cock. Gently stroking from tip to base, covering the head with my mouth. I traced the lines of the tip, with my tongue, and collected up his salty pre-cum into my willing mouth. Working the base with my left had, I sucked, and licked, and gagged over his thick cock. Now I wanted more. ............ Thoughts of guilt and dismay were replaced by pure ecstasy, as I watched my darling girl, suck my pulsing cock. I knew what I wanted. Allie was wet for it. But there was only one thing from stopping me. 'Allie.. Stop.' 'Why, dad. Don't you like it?' Her saddened face struck me with guilt. 'No! No, honey. It feels amazing. I just need to know something..' 'Mhmm?' 'Have you ever been with a man before, Allie?' She looked down. 'I haven't dad.' She must have read the look on my face, as I pulled away from her slightly. 'Dad! Please. Would you prefer some college guy who won't care for me, make me lose it at some d***ken party? Or with you. You love me, I love you. And I trust you. I want you inside me daddy.' It made sence. The thought of a careless boy getting filthy with my Allie made me sick. I wanted her for myself. I took her by the hand, and led her upstairs to my bed. Laying on her back, she had her slender legs spread open, revealing her dripping, tight pussy. Waiting for me to plunge my thick and longing cock inside of her. 'Honey. Now, this might hurt, but I promise it will feel better as it goes on. Trust daddy, okay?' 'Just relax' 'Okay dad' She nodded feebly. I positioned my hips, aligned with hers. My pulsing cock, drawn like a magnet to her wet virgin pussy. I rubbed the tip of my penis in her juices, enticing her, lubricating me. Slowly, I pushed the head of my thick cock into her reluctant pussy. Her face worried with pain, as I stretched her for the first time. As her dripping pussy got used to the size of my cock, I carefully thrust in some more. And some more. Until I could only see just past the base. Grinding my hips, I felt her hymen break. I didn't want to look at her little face. She started to get into it. Matching my thrusts, as I plunged my throbbing cock further and faster into her now eager pussy. Harder and harder. Hearing my balls slap against her wet butt cheeks, I could feel her soft walls contracting around me, milking out every last drop of my explosion. Her knees were shaking, she was crying out in pleasure. 'Oh fuck, fuck. Daddy! Give it to me more! OH GOD' Her hips buckled and she collapsed back onto the bed. Slowly I pulled out my aching cock. I watched our mixture of cum, ooze out her stretched pussy and onto the bed, where once, I fucked her mother just like this. I lay next to her, both tired, we got under the sheets, and she lay her head on my chest. 'Allie, you must never speak of this to anyone. You hear me?' 'I won't dad' 'Promise' '.. Hey Allie?' 'Mmm?' 'Tomorrow we should go get you some pills.' 'You mean we can do it again?' The longing in her voice made me kiss her sweet smelling hair. 'I intend to Allie. I love you. There is no going back now..' 'Its just you and me dad. I love you' And we fell asl**p arm in arm, both dreaming of what is to come in the morning..
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