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This story contains incestuous relations between a father and daughter, if this offends you please do not read.
Note: this my first story so naturally feedback is welcome. And i would like to thank SherylR who did an excellent job of editing my story.
I couldn’t believe it. She was doing it again. My 19 year old girl Candi was showing me that succulent perfectly petite ass of hers, I am sure it was deliberate. She had attempted to hide it by saying she wanted to do the dishes for me which was not unusual of her, ever since the incident with her mother she had helped me out around the house. Now I know she wasn’t very tall, I myself was only 6’1 and she barely came up to my chest and we did have fairly high kitchen counters. She knew full well that I had bought her a small stool for just this reason.
I had to stop my stare I knew if I continued for much longer my internal desire would force me into an action that my sweet Candi would innocently embrace not knowing the consequences that would follow.
Without realizing it I had been staring at her voluptuous body for over 10 minutes. She must have seen me. She kept scrubbing the dishes although I am certain I could see her hiding a smile. I instantly snapped my head forward looking at my reflection in the blank TV screen (damn I haven’t even turned it on) but my reflection caught my eye (I’m vain I know that). I am blond, blue eyed, well built (not like Vin Diesel or anything but I was well toned and personally much better looking that Vin) but what I also noticed is that little Candi has very similar characteristics (I’m not sure if she is vain or just persistent or both). In fact you would be lucky if you saw any part of her mother in her (other than the obvious). This made her all the more sexy and fed my own sinful vanity.
Candi giggled, “Must be something good on the telly.” I turned to her about to defend my reflection when I noticed that she had finished all dishes and was gliding over to me like the sweet angel she is.
Her face is sooo cute and almost perfectly round. I couldn’t believe I had only just noticed that under her pink laced apron she had just let slip to the floor was a two year old school uniform. *oh my god* the skirt covered absolutely nothing. I am certain I could see her white cotton panties and her tits had grown from an easy B to a comfortable C. I guess a lot can happen in a year!
“Whatcha thinking daddy,” she smiled suggestively while lightly tracing her fingers over her succulent breasts knowing full well that I was following her every move.
*god she’s begging for it, take her* “Nothing sweetheart.” She sat on my knee.
“Ok daddy,” and in the most innocent little voice you have ever heard she said, “you don’t mind me sitting here do you daddy? I am just a little cold that’s all.” She had begun slowly and gently thrusting herself into my knee like it was almost a reflex. What could make my little girl so horny you say?
In truth it started a year ago……
It had been a long day and my wife was at work as usual. My work as a graphics designer means I’m at home most of the time. I don’t remember what I was doing when the phone rang.
“David I’m going to need to take the Friday flight instead” my wife said when I answered. She was always going on business trips.
“But Maggie that means you won’t be back till Sunday” I replied.
“I know. Can you tell Candi I’m sorry and that I’ll see her on Sunday?” she said apologetically.
“Sure. I think she’s used to it by now” I said testily.
“That’s not fair you know how busy I am.”
“Ok I’m sorry I’ll see you Sunday”
“Don’t worry I’ll make it up to you by wearing that schoolgirl uniform you love so much, you know the one it hardly covers my hot, tight, body. Hmmm?”
God she was turning me on, my once limp cock was twitching at her slow moans.
“Oh baby, don’t tease me you know I wont be able to stop thinking about it.”
“Mmm, you know I’ve been such a bad girl I think I need a spanking.”
Oh damn my cock was fully erect. “I’m gunna bend you over my knee and spank you till you beg me to stop.” I had begun stroking my 8″ cock.
“Ohh yeah I’m gunna…shit! Tunnel looks like we will have to wait till Sunday.”
“Fuck!! Ok honey, I’ll see you Sunday. Bye.”
“Love you, bye.”
Well I wasn’t about to just take a cold shower I hadn’t had any in two weeks. You got time she’s at her friends, I thought as I practically ran to my bedroom fearful I’d loose my boner. I put on some porn, didn’t matter what kind, I was imagining my wife bending over my lap begging me to spank her.
I was so involved in my spankathon that I didn’t realize my daughter had decided not to go to her friends’ house and came right home.
“Oh yeah baby pull up that skirt let daddy spank you, you like it don’t you!” I was saying as Candi watched me through the open door.
“……daddy” her voice was quiet and weak but it was enough to turn my head.
My escort bostancı reaction was instantaneous. “Fuck! Shit!” I put my still raging cock in my pants. “Err…What do you want baby?”
Her face was that of total shock and I’m not surprised. The first cock my daughter saw was her fathers while having a quickie fantasizing about his wife. I feel I must explain that I and my wife take Candi to a private school that met our special requirements; we did not want her turning out like all the rest of the women nowadays and had kept her very sheltered, I don’t think she even knows what sex is. That just turned me on even more.
I decided to handle this quickly but my cock was still erect. “Go to your room!”
She started crying and ran to her room. While I was taking a cold shower I realized I had been too hard on her. She was obviously in shock and needed someone to talk to.
I got changed and headed to her room I could hear her still crying. Ok, here goes, I thought as I knocked on her bedroom door.
When I entered the room she was kneeling by her bed still in her school uniform (it was a blue plaid skirt, the matching jacket had been discarded on the floor. A small plain white shirt was tucked into her skirt and if you looked hard enough you could see through the material. She was not wearing bras yet). She was holding her hands in her face, crying like her life depended on it.
“Sweetie, are you ok?” I walked towards her. “About what you saw, I…”
She cut me off with “Daddy I’m sooo sorry!”
“What? You didn’t do anything wrong, baby, listen…” she cut me off again.
“Yes I did! You shouted at me! It’s all my fault!” Shit! She was a wreck. I couldn’t believe I was going to have to have the “talk” with her, crap this was gunna be hard.
“Listen, Candi it’s not your fault, daddy just…” Her room smelled like rose petals. I realized how little I go in my Candi’s room and it surprised me. “Daddy just needed to do something but I was never angry at you. I’m very sorry for shouting at you.” I gave her a gentle hug and she wrapped her legs around me her white panties where pushing up against my crotch. My cock twitched.
“So you’re not mad at me?” she asked. I tried to push all impure thoughts out of my head “No baby, of course not.”
“You promise?” She had pulled her face away from me chest and I could see her face. It was covered in tears but was beginning to shift with renewed hope.
“I promise.” She hugged me tightly and I wasn’t letting go either.
“I love you daddy.’ she had said it under her breath but since we where so tightly embraced I could hear her clearly. “I love you to baby.” Then the embrace became tighter I began to worry that I was squeezing the life out of her but she didn’t complain, she trusted her daddy.
5 minutes easily passed in silence then she said “Daddy, I was wondering…err never mind…” She was nervous about asking, I could tell.
“Its ok baby, I won’t get mad.”
“Ok…you know when I came in I saw you doing something, I just…” she was finding it hard to get it out.
“I was masturbating. It’s something mommies and daddies do.” I filled in for her.
“What do you do?” she asked
“Baby, you know what a penis is right?”
“Yeah, it’s a boy’s thingy right?”
“Yes. Well a daddy takes his penis and puts it into the woman’s…” I had begun sweating. She constantly went from hugging me to leaning back and watching my face which to my cock felt like a thrusting motion and had recently sprang to life. Oh yeah, keep moving baby, I thought.
“Daddy! I know where babies come from, mommy told me.” Thank god, I thought, I don’t think I could have kept a straight face for long enough while I was being straddled. My baby girl didn’t even know what she was doing to me. She’s sooo innocent.
“Oh that’s good baby.” I began to get up, remembering I had to turn quickly to avoid little Candi seeing her daddy’s cock, but she held on tight not letting me go and also stopped moving right on the tip of my cock.
“Daddy, what you were doing wasn’t sex. Mommy wasn’t there.”
I decided to just lay it out there and let Maggie handle it when she got back. Plus if I didn’t leave soon I think I would burst in my pants. “Ok baby, when a man masturbates he pulls on his penis and that gives him pleasure. It makes it feel like it is in a woman’s vagina and it makes men happy.” I told her. At this point I had immediately begun to move but she was very persistent holding me even tighter and now the tip of my cock was at the entrance of my baby’s pussy, only a pair of cotton panties blocking me from her entrance. She must have noticed.
“Daddy what about girls can they masturbate to?” She’s teasing you, take her, you know you want to, I thought.
I had to act fast I couldn’t hold on much longer. “Yes baby, a woman can do it too.”
“How?” her face was a picture of complete innocence.
“Err…” I was rushing not thinking. “A girl takes her hand ümraniye escort and rubs it over her pussy and clit,” her face was shocked at my tactless words, I didn’t care “and she continues rubbing herself until she comes.” Throughout my quick speech her panties had began to get wet and her face had began to blush.
In her weakened state of arousal I decided to get out of there. Don’t, I found myself thinking. I couldn’t believe I was hesitating. I noticed that out of reflex my unconscious desire had began slowly thrusting into my little girl’s panties and pussy.
“Uuggh” her voice was only a squeak but I heard it well enough to be panicked, she began thrusting back. Her eyes had long since closed and she had bit into her lower lip. Every fiber of my being from the waist up was shocked by both mine and Candi’s actions but my hips were thrusting faster pushing the tip of my cock deeper in her pussy, panties or no.
“Ohh.” I remember thinking; no I’m not doing this. My baby girl isn’t thrusting her panty covered pussy onto my cock and I’m not enjoying it or thrusting back, but of course I was. Perhaps if I had handled thing better she wouldn’t have turned out the way she has. At the time I believed that when Maggie came back she would sort all this out…I was a fool.
My vision blurred and Candi’s once heavily pink coated bedroom swirled out of existence as I neared climax and I wasn’t the only one. Candi’s breathing had quickened. Every sound other our heavy breathing was tuned out. My body’s denial of the experience was lost in the waves of pleasure and lust and my body now ached for hers. Age, blood, relationship all forgotten and in my blinding lust I tore the panties away, desperate to enter her wet pussy. I don’t think she even realized because her first orgasm was rapidly approaching. I placed my throbbing dick at her entrance and all of a sudden she stopped rocking and began sinking down ever so slow. Just as my cock tip covered in pre-cum slipped about half an inch into her 18yr old virgin pussy something clicked.
“I can’t do this.” My words where incoherent and ragged because I was breathing so heavily. I started to pull out when at just that moment Candi’s pussy started contracting as if attempting to grab my cock and never release it, I knew better. She was about to cum.
“Ohhhhh!!!” Her moan was relentless. I don’t know how but I managed to pull out without Cumming and I ran out of the room leaving Candi to climax alone.
Closing the door behind me I slumped down, my back against the door reflecting on the events passed. I could still smell her sex it was coming not only from her room, but from me also and it smelled so sweet nothing like Maggie’s at all, it was so much better.
I was growing worried when I didn’t hear anything coming from her room so I took a peek through the keyhole. She was snuggling her teddy bear and when I pushed my ear against the door I could hear her speak ever so softly. “Mmm…Daddy.” I pulled back a little too fast and cracked my head against the opposite wall and flopped to the floor unconscious.
When I awoke I had a quilt draped over me and a pillow under my head. I sluggishly returned to my feet and walked to my bedroom and noticed the morning light had begun to shine through. Wincing at the clock I saw it was 10am, Friday. Maggie should be packing for her flight right now and Candi should be at school. With renewed vigor I marched to Candi’s room and only hesitated when it came to grabbing the door handle. Mustering every ounce of courage I could find I burst the door open like I was expecting to see Hitler hiding in my little Candi’s room but with shock and quiet relief I realized she was not there. After a quick search of the house I finally came to the conclusion that she had left for school. It wasn’t until just after this conclusion that I had realized I was slightly sweating and extremely tensed up. Had I been just checking to see if she had gone to school? To this day I could not tell you.
The next two days were the most interesting mix of hell & arousal. The constant teasing of Candi, and me trying desperately to avoid her teasing. At first Candi came directly to me seeking more of what she got a taste of last night. I had to go through the torment of explaining that “daddies & daughters don’t do that” and continued with “and you’re just too young” and finally finishing with (and realizing myself) that “I could go to jail.” (I may have looked calm saying this to her but inside panic bells where ringing. I wasn’t really sure if I could go to jail for it but I would definitely lose Candi, and my wife for that matter). It was the first time I noticed that my sweet, still innocent baby girl was very mature and she took everything I said in earnest and seemed to understand every word.
I was beginning to wonder if I needed Maggie to smooth things over at all. Mothers know best huh? My smug self statement continued uninterrupted for the whole of one day.
Then Saturday came. I was making me and Candi kartal escort bayan breakfast when I saw her walk down the stairs. I may as well have been cooking for the president and I wouldn’t care, she was a vision, her t-shirt was two sizes too small showing her inviting midriff and wearing a black lacy bra which made her look much bigger (although it could just have been her t-shirt) and half of her glittering blond hair rested just above her already erect nipples (anyone could see them). Her tight denim jeans had small flares at the bottom showing her pink cotton socks, she was cuter than Britney spears. WOW, I thought.
She had obviously embraced her sexuality since yesterday.
She had made her way to the kitchen when she noticed my stare. “Hi daddy.” She looked at the coco pops I had left out, “Making breakfast for mini mouse?” she grinned, I blushed.
Finally controlling myself I ceased our stare looking at the table “Well what would you like?” I was in my best ‘good morning’ tone, she didn’t buy it.
She placed her hand on my shoulder and came as close to my ear as she could and very seductively said “I’d love a big, thick, juicy…sausage.” As she spoke her hand was running down my shirt and closer to my now hardening cock.
I was in shock. Where did she learn to speak this way? But while my head was thinking this my cock had other ideas as it was now fully erect. But as her hand cupped my balls though my pants I let out a small groan and completely lost my thoughts. Her hands where so small but as she released my scrotum I let out a deep breath realizing I hadn’t been breathing while she held me. My eyes where closed but I could feel her moving up towards my belt and I didn’t make any attempt to stop her or even complain. We were both silent as the belt and my pants dropped to the floor leaving my shorts in a tent formation. She moved under the waist band of the shorts and gently grasped me. But nothing further happened my mind and cock were both disappointed. I opened my eyes to find my hand holding hers very tightly, stopping her movement. Somewhere in my clouded mind I had found my fatherly instincts and they had emerged.
“Baby I can’t, we can’t…” my voice was shaky and barely audible.
“…I love you daddy. Let me show you my love.” Her voice was also weak I could tell she was crying.
After hearing those words, those instincts melted away and I dropped my hand.
After about a minute of nothing I began to get worried but my cock was still waiting patiently and just when I was going to turn around, her hand began to move. Her other arm had embraced me in a tight hug whispering, “I love you daddy.” over and over as she gently stroked me. I answered her with, “baby I love you too. I will show you just how much I love you too.” I was also crying, I couldn’t believe it I never cry. Anyway, I turned around and she was looking at me with her tearful blue eyes. She continued stroking me at the same pace while my hand moved to her denim pants and just un-buttoned them. I gently ran my fingers over her already wet pink cotton panties, finding her little pea sized clit. I slowly rubbed it to match her pace with my cock.
“Mmm, daddy.” Her tears had already dried up as she closed them in pleasure. I had long ago got my tears under control and concentrated on looking her in the eyes. As soon as she began to moan I kissed her as her eyes closed. At first she didn’t know what I was doing as my tongue licked her lips but she soon caught up and opened her mouth, giving way to me. I searched her mouth for her tongue and when I finally found it I slowly massaged it with mine. She quickly returned the favor, moaning in the process, “uumm.” It echoed in my mouth and in perfect timing we both picked up the pace kissing and rubbing both harder and faster as both our breathing became heavier.
“Rrriinngg rrriinngg!” The phone rang, breaking the mood. I was beginning to get up to stop the intruding sound when I was stopped by Candi’s mouth as she sucked me. My thoughts of where she learned this quickly dissolved as her tongue licked the slit in my dick. “Ohh yesss!” Assuming I was cumming Candi picked up speed.
“Where did you learn this?” I suddenly regret my question as she broke her suckling.
“From one of your porno’s Daddy. They are be…” I didn’t let her finish as I shoved my cock in her mouth once more stating “Ohh baby don’t stop.” She just smiled as she continued sucking.
My balls started to tighten “Baby, I’m gunna cum!” But she didn’t stop. In fact she rubbed the base twice as hard and sucked the rest with a vengeance, “Ohh shittt!” I thrust the full 8″ down her throat. She gagged quite a bit as her throat reacted to the intruder and my love milk squirted all over and down her throat as I saw her eyes widen, gasping for air. I pulled out squirting the rest on her reddened face.
I caught my breath as I looked on as Candi licked my essence off her face “How does it taste baby?”
“Mmm, yummy,” she beamed at me as I replied “I guess it’s only fair that I taste you.”
I stood, ready to pull Candi up on the table when something drew me to the message on the machine. Glancing back at Candi I said “Hold on for just one second baby.” She pouted but didn’t say any thing as she began to get naked.
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