Another one from me today, spent approx. an hour on this one too, but it's hard to put something like this together when you have to take breaks 3 or 4 times per hour
This one will also be continued, and I'll try to follow the same storyline, only with less introductional bullcrap in the next chapters.
I tried a "dirtyer" version with a little dirtyer language and more details, but I found I like this one better.

Introduction: This story contains incestuous, sexual acts between a 15 year old girl and and an adult, if you are offended by this, I'm sure you know this isn't the website for you, so log off and keep playing World of Warcraft.

Hi, I'm Linda, I'm 15 years old and live alone with my father.
He's the nicest guy I know, and I feel really bad that he has to live alone! I know he's lonely, because when he get's drunk, he always it, and sometimes he even cries. He's not a heavy drinker, but every now and then he sits down and has a couple of drinks. Usually whiskey.
He loves having me around, and I dont like the thought of moving away from him.

He always says I can invite my friends over for slumberparties or we can just get together at my house, and he is always sneaks a peek when my female friends come over. I can't blame him, after all, we're turning in to women and some of them dress pretty skimpy. I've caught him masturbating in his bedroom while I was having a slumberparty, and we we were all walking around in nighties.
It didn't really bother me, as far as I know he hasn't had sex in years, and sometimes I catch myself teasing him.
I'm still a virgin, but I'm no stranger to my own sexuality, I like getting myself of with my fingers and I think about sex alot.

For my 15th birthday he took me shopping, I bought a lot of nice clothes, a couple of low-cut jeans, and some really nice tops. For once he didn't complain that the clothes I bought were to revealing.
On our way to the register he caught me staring at the womens-underwear section, and asked me if I needed some underwear.
I felt a little weirded out as most of my friends shop for underwear without their parents, and so did I. Until today.
I picked out a couple of really nice thongs and bra's and after a while, it just felt natural. When I was about to leave he called out.
"Honey, what do you think of this? You told me you needed new PJ's? It's your size."
Well, PJ's wasn't really the right word, it was a black, see-trough baby-doll. And it wasn't just nice, it was sexy.
I felt myself give my dad a weird look, and he seemed to be ashamed.
"I'm sorry honey, you don't want to shop for these things with me.."
"No, dad, it's okay, really! I'd love to have that!" I said with a smile on my face.

The lady in the register gave us more than a couple of weird looks as she punched in the clothes and underwear. I didn't care though, I just kissed my dad on the cheek and said "Thanks dad, I love you!".

When we got home we ate dinner and watched a movie, but I couldn't keep thinking of why my dad had picked out that baby-doll for me at the store. My birthday wasn't until the next day, so we both got in bed early. I took a shower first and decided to wear my baby-doll to bed tonight, all the time I was really turned on, but I didn't want to admit why. How could I be turned on by my own father? It's just.. wrong!
But that only made me hotter. I covered myself up as best I could, even though this piece thin of clothing didn't leave much to the imagination.

As I walked down the hall I heard silent moaning from my dad's room, and the door was just a little bit open. I opened it a little more to discover my dad, laying on his bed, masturbating like crazy.
I stood there for a while, just watching as I felt my crotch getting hot. I pushed my hand against my crotch and actually felt wetness, even trough the thin fabric of my nightie.
As my hand touched my pussy, I twitched and moaned silently. My dad's eyes opened and he looked me straight in the eyes.
"Oh my god, Linda, I'm so sorry you had to see this again!"
Unlike last time, he didn't cover himself up at first, he just lay there, still hard, and looked at me with a mixture of shame and lust in his eyes.

I removed my hand from my crotch, revealing the outlines of my pussy and walked in to the room, I don't know what got into me.
My dad was still hard, and he struggled to speak as I walked over to his bed and stradled him. His cock was pressing against my stomach, and the bottom of his shaft was between the lips of my pussy. It felt so warm and hard.
I rested my arms on his shoulders and looked deep in to his eyes, he still couldn't find the words he was looking for.
"I know you are lonely dad, it's okay, you can touch me.."
"No, Linda, you're my daughter! I shouldn't!"
I could see in his eyes he didn't even believe that himself, and his cock was, if possible, even harder than before.
"Can't you just forget that for tonight? I know you want to, and I want it too! Just pretend I'm someone else for a little while.."

He didn't say anything, he just looked at my almost naked body before he looked straight in to my eyes again. He didn't have to say anything,
I leaned in and kissed him deeply. Not like a daughter, but like a lover. He put his hands on my back and we kept kissing for a little while. After that he pulled my baby-doll aside and cupped my naked breasts, which aren't big, but firm and nicely shaped.
My nipples hardened, and got stuck in between his fingers getting pinched as he massaged my breasts. It felt so good!
I started rocking back and forth, rubbing his cock on my stomach and now naked pussy, he left wet trails on my stomach, and I left a long, wet stain on his shaft. His fingers moved down to my crotch, and he rubbed my clit with his thumb as I rocked back and forth on his cock.
We were both close to climaxing when I realised I wanted more.

I sat up, the trails of his precum on my stomach was still visible, even though I was sweaty all over, and got up on my knees.
I grabbed his cock and lead it to my pussy, I rubbed the head of it in my pussy so it got all wet. I gave it a few strokes without loosing eyecontact before I lowered myself onto him. It was such a tight fit, I was afraid it wouldn't go, but i put more weight on it and the tip of it slid inside of me. It was such a great sensation, and i felt so filled up I had to close my eyes and moan. My dad moaned aswell, probably because I was so tight.
I gave in a litle more with my knees and slid further down his cock, then up a little, and down even more until I felt a sharp pain inside of me. It was my hymen, my dad noticed aswell, but I thrusted myself onto him and broke it fast. I whimpered a little, but the pleasure was so much greater than the pain, I didn't even care.

Now he was all the way in me, and we started moving up and down, slowly, with him all the way inside of me, I fell onto his chest and kissed him. We were both sweaty and hot. My baby doll was soaked in sweat and was skin-tight on my body.
"I love you dad."
"I love you too, honey, thank you for this. You truly are my little angel."

I got up and started riding him faster. I felt all kinds of new sensations, and it felt so good I had to moan loudly.
I felt so dirty, having sex with my own dad, but at the same time it felt so fantastic, and I could tell he loved it to. We had eyecontact most of the time and even though we were going at it pretty fast at the moment it felt so soft and romantic, just the way I imagined my first time. Just not with my father, but that just made it better.

I was close to climaxing with a man for the first time, and my dad was pretty close too, he noticed and came to his senses.
"Oh God, Linda, you are making me cum, you have to get off, Linda!"
I didn't care, I couldn't have done anything about it if I wanted to.
Just as he tried to protest again, I felt my hips shaking, and my pussy cramping and milking his cock. I moaned even louder and grabbed a hold of his chest when I felt his cum inside of me. I was surprised as to how much it was, my pussy kept milking him and he kept cumming. We both moaned and I fell on to his chest, still with his cock inside of me.
I felt like I couldn't get up, and my dad wasn't moving either, aside of his chest racing under my breasts.

"It's been so long honey, you are the best woman I have ever been with, thank you for this, Linda."
"No, thank you, dad. I loved it too. I love you, dad."
Then I fell asleep, thinking of all the great times we were going to have in the future.

To be continued.

 

Mmm

Great story I had sex with my dad at 9
Amber

 

:O at 9? kinda young

Anyways, very got story, can't wait for the next bit

 

Beautiful. Not all families are sweet and loving in their incest,and it's always nice to read about those that are,fictional or not.

 

Wow very out cant wait for the next part

 

Well, for some reason I'm having trouble quoting you guys, but anyways:

AmberLHaskins: Wtf? Sorry, but that's sick.
dannyK01: +1 and thanks
SensitiveOne: Buddy, wtf? It's a story. Glad you liked it though.
Mental_4_now: Thanks, I've already started writing, but I'm also working on a couple of other one's, so it'll take a while.

 

Great story, PLEASE continue.

 

o____o
Jesus...enough said

 

That's a beautiful, romantic story.:mrgreen: Thankyou.

 

down-right nasty u r a very good writer, but seriosly write about something more pleasing oh and ur underaged wat r u doing on this site!!??

 

dude it's a STORY!!!!!!! this made me cum right at the end, omg so good, love to hear the rest

 

cool story dude, so fucking hot, thanks

 

I have to admit that for me this story was a guilty pleasure. I did not get an erection reading it, but I was mildly aroused, and felt less of myself as a result.

I cannot substantiate this with a link to a web site, or quotes from a book, but I am reasonably confident that when a father has sex with his underage daughter the event is usually coerced, sometimes forced, and may result in pregnancy. Moreover, it probably leaves emotional scars on the daughter that may last her life.

My concern with a story like this is that a man who is thinking about seducing/raping his teenage daughter will be more likely to do so after reading this story, and stories like it.

And yet I read the story. No one forced me to. Am I hypocritical? To an extent. In his “Maxims” La Rochefoucauld wrote, “Hypocrisy is homage paid by vice to virtue.” Because I am pessimistic about human nature I approve of guilt. It prevents us from being quite as bad as we might otherwise be.

I hope this story is fictional, and that the author, while enjoying the fantasy, disapproves of the reality of what is written.

 

hottest fucking story ever!!!!!!

 

very good

 

Still having trouble quoting, I guess I'm just down-right dumb. Aaanyway:
yungt33nluvr: I've written mostly in my native tounge ( ) lately, and you guys wouldn't know if i was writing a book-report or an erotic novel, so I'll keep them to myself. More english stuff coming up though..

Kayla<3: Would you care to explain?

ne2emd: Romantic It's a dad fucking his daugher, or the other way around. Anyway, glad you liked it.

yourmom175: That's what I wanted to hear. It is down right nasty, but it turns me on to write and read about it and I know I'm not alone out there. Thanks for the compliment on my writing. Underaged? I don't follow. Where I come from you can have sex at 16 and watch pornography at 18. (Is that fucked up or what?)

bigcockboi23: Yup, read it, wank off and get on with your life. All you "normal" people should try to get off while reading the story, nothing makes you cum like taboo-shit.

Distant Lover: Wow, you acctually cared to write a real reply. I appreciate it.
First of all, the thought of a father getting one step closer to engaging in sex with his daughter after reading my story makes me sick, and it's a very valid point. Even so, I will not delete it or stop writing, but I may stop publishing stories like this and just post normal stuff in the future.
And, yes. the story is fictional. I don't have a daughter, and even if I have a kid some day I can never see myself having sex with her/him.
It's like laughing at a dead baby-joke, even though the morbid humour of it is entertaining, you'd never fuck a dead baby. Would you?

tommyj: Heh, thanks.

guddiya: Glad you liked it.

 

cant email u... help me out

my niece was 11 when I first started with her

 

love it

 

Thank you. Felt good.

 

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