Copyright cjockey2 2012 Rose usually allows people to repost stories from her area in ASSTR provided they are posted in full and the original author gets full credit for their work in any reposts but for this series of stories the authors prior consent must be sought before reposting. Story codes: M/F incest
A Family Matter
She talks to me as she does to no one else. I knew she was a hot property, as they say. She'd told me she'd slept with a girlfriend when she was just fifteen. The next day she slept with her boyfriend, losing her virginity to him. Since then she's been pretty much on the go with whoever she fancied. Men, women, groups. Anything that presented itself. I can't say I'm surprised. She must have inherited her horny streak from me. I have to admit that I'll fuck anyone who will let me. I think she must have inherited my 'amoral' gene and love of sex. We'd slept together before, many times. No sex though. I'm her Dad. So when I was staying with her the other day and she said 'You can sleep in my bed,' I didn't think anything of it. It wasn't a particular surprise when she snuggled up to my back and put her left arm around me. However, when her dangling fingers touched my belly just above my pubic bone, I got a distinct prickle of nervous excitement, and the beginnings of a boner! Surely her hand was there by accident? Did her fingers move ever so slightly, or was it my imagination? I remained still for several minutes, but the fingers did not move. They still lingered about half an inch from my cock, moving ever so slightly, fluttering against my belly, sending devastating little signals to my cock! I turned over to face her, and saw an expression on her face I'd never seen before. She was staring intently at me, an almost defiant look on her face. Not wanting to risk problems, I pretended I'd not noticed anything, even though by now my cock was rigid. I smiled at her and put my right arm around her. My fingers found bare flesh. I ran my hand down her back. No nightdress, no 't' shirt, nothing. The only article of clothing my hand came across was her thong. 'That's naughty!' I muttered. 'I know.' came the slightly strained reply. I shifted in the bed, so I could look at her. She's thin. Small tits; needs fattening up. I looked into her eyes again. I put my hand on her hip, and she rolled half onto her back. There was no mistaking the message. I sat up and pulled off the shirt I was wearing and then my pants. She looked down at my erection, and said absolutely nothing. I took her in my arms and hugged her to me. My hard cock pressing against her. She moved so it was resting against her pussy, and rubbed against me like a domestic cat. I moved down the bed and began to suckle on her nipple, my hands exploring her body. I sat up and reached for the waist band of her thong. She lifted her bum and it came off in one quick movement. Her pussy was bare, not a hair in sight and I couldn't resist the urge to lick her. I lowered my head and her thighs opened up and her hands rested on my head. After a few minutes I laid her across the bed and we lay head to foot, me eating her pussy, and she sucking my cock like the expert she is! Truly astonishing. I could feel that I was building to a climax, so I got up and knelt between her spread legs. A few passes of my tongue over her pussy confirmed that all was prepared, so I slid up her body, she was wet and ready. Her legs were wide open, so I pushed at her to find the opening and her cool little hand guided my cock into her. I went all the way in with one push. I couldn't believe it. I was fucking my daughter. And she was right there with me! Her grip was light, and her movements gentle, but she was just as much into it as I was. I told her to turn over, and I mounted her doggy fashion, but the bed squeaked so much, (kids asleep in the next room) she got off the bed and stood beside it, her head resting on it. I couldn't bring myself to come in her, so I pulled out. But all the same, what a night! I don't think I've ever been so turned on before in my life! In the morning I asked her if she had any regrets about it all. She, like me, felt none! I wonder if she's looking forward to another night of forbidden passion? For myself, I can tell you it can't come soon enough. Your thoughts, criticisms and outraged condemnation to: cjockey2@yahoo.co.uk (798 Words)
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