It
had been a long, hard week, all I wanted was to relax and unwind
and
I was looking
forward to spending the weekend with my wife, Greta, and
my nineteen year old daughter Amanda. I was feeling every one of my
forty-one years as
I walked in the door just after seven that Friday
evening, calling out to Greta I hung up my coat and sighed, it took me
a moment to
realise that there had been no reply. Puzzled I headed for
the kitchen only to find it deserted, a quick check of the house told
me that I was
alone which was even more puzzling, Amanda being out I
could understand, she was always out with one boy or another, but
Greta?
Greta
never went anywhere unless she was persuaded to, but the house
was empty so where
was my wife? As I poured myself a drink in the
living room this question kept running around my head and then I saw
the envelope
leaning on the mantel, how I had missed it until now was
a
mystery,
but I opened it and sighed when I read the contents. It
seemed
that Greta's
mother, who hated me, had fallen ill and had asked Greta
to go and stay with her while she recovered.
"Damn!"
I swore with feeling.
My
mother-in-law was always doing this, what was worse was that she
was
rarely ill enough
to warrant the sole attention of Greta and even
worse
was
the knowledge that the woman had three other children, all of whom
lived almost on her doorstep Yet it was ALWAYS Greta she called.
Rather
spitefully I
wished the old bat would die as I sipped at my drink and
reviewed my plans for the weekend. Thanks to the mother-in-law I'd not
see my wife before
the Monday and I had no doubt at all that I'd be
lucky if I saw my daughter either, I had a long and lonely time ahead
of me as I dare
not go out on the razzle myself in case Greta rang.
That
was another trick my mother-in-law liked to pull, she'd get my
wife to ring me at
odd hours just to check that I was home. I was
positive that if I was not in to take one of the calls the old witch
would poison
Greta's mind with thoughts of me having an affair. My
mother-in-law would be only too happy to break up our marriage, she'd
been trying for
over twenty years to do it.
Opening
my briefcase I took out the video tape that a colleague of
mine
had leant me, I
had intended watching it with Greta knowing how much
pleasure she got from watching porn tapes, but now I would have to
watch it on my
own. Fun, but not as much fun as I had been hoping for.
Putting the tape on the table I went upstairs to change out of my
suit,
dressed in a robe
and a pair of pants I went down to the kitchen and
made myself a lonely dinner which I ate at the kitchen table before
retiring to the
living room to watch the tape.
Pouring
myself a rather large scotch I put the tape in the player,
switched
everything on, dimmed the lights and settled down on the
couch. Pressing the play button on the remote I raised my glass to my
lips and took a
deep draught. One second later I was coughing and
spluttering as I stared with bulging eyes at the screen, I could not
believe what I was
seeing as I got over my fit of choking. There, in
full colour with perfect sound was my daughter Amanda getting the
pussy
fucked off her by
not one, not two, not three, but four men.
Even
worse was that they were all having her at the same time, one in
the pussy, one in
the arse, one in the mouth while she wanked the
fourth man, I should have turned the tape off, but at first I was so
shocked by what I
was seeing that I couldn't move and then, when my
shock had faded, I was so turned on by it that I was glued to the
action. Over the
next sixty odd minutes I think my daughter did
everything it was possible to do, she had men singly and in groups in
every orifice of
her body, she made it with other girls, she was tied
up, she had her arse spanked and all in glorious Technicolor with her
passionate cries
blaring from the telly speakers.
By
the time the tape came to an end I had a hard-on the likes of which
I hadn't had since
my younger days. I was shocked at myself for
getting
so
excited at watching my own daughter getting screwed, yet my
quivering erection
made it impossible to deny that I was turned-on by
it. While the tape rewound I poured myself another good
stiff drink
then
sat down on the couch again, it was just after nine and I had
nothing better to do. Grinning I set the tape playing again, this time
savouring the
sight of my daughter and her antics to the full. I was
so
wrapped
up in the events unfolding on the screen that I didn't notice
the front door open and close or the sound of the living room door
opening. It wasn't
until a body sat down on the couch beside me that I
realised that I was no longer alone.
Stabbing
at the stop button on the remote I turned my head to find
myself face to
face with my daughter, she grinned at me while my cock
suddenly ached.
"I
see you found out about my little tape." Amanda commented in a
silky
voice that sent
shivers down my spine "There's no need to stop it on
my
account
though."
I
couldn't control either my voice or my eyes, dumbly I stared at my
daughter, she was
dressed in a black something that left a lot of her
skin exposed and I had graphic memories flooding my mind of the parts
of her that were
covered. Gulping I gained a little control of myself,
putting the remote aside I opened my mouth to speak, but before a
sound
came from my
throat Amanda was talking again.
"God
I need a drink." she said firmly as she rose to her feet "Want
another dad?"
Bemused
I held out my empty glass and watched her as she poured two
full glass of
booze and came back to the couch, she handed me my glass
then put her own on the coffee table.
"I'm
going to change out of this damned dress." she declared.
Before
I could gather my wits she was gone, breathing out sharply I
took a long
swallow from my drink then took a long shuddering breath
as
the
scotch warmed its way down my throat. After a couple of minutes my
brain was more or less back in gear, though I was still as horny as
hell; taking
another sip of my drink I tried to prepare some sort of
explanation for my daughter when she came back. I was still working at
it when Amanda
strolled into the living room again, it was all I could
do not to splutter into my glass as I stared goggle-eyed at her, she
had got out of her
dress all right only she hadn't bothered to replace
the dress with anything else, what's more she had removed her
underwear
as well, if she'd
been wearing any that is. Wearing nothing but a pair
of stockings and a smile she came over and sat beside me on the couch.
"What
say we rewind the tape and start from the beginning?" Amanda
suggested as she
leant forward to pick up her drink.
Tearing
my eyes from her heavy tits as they bounced with her movements
I took a deep
breath to calm my once again excited nerves, at the same
time I tried to come up with something to reject her suggestion, but I
couldn't, not
without looking foolish and with a heavy sigh I rewound
the tape and set it playing yet again. As my daughter's cries came
from
the telly I was
very aware of her sitting only inches away from me.
Watching the screen was no help as the sight of Amanda's naked body
on
screen just made
my lust grow, but letting my eyes wander from the
screen was no good either as they kept turning to my daughter's naked
body sitting
beside me making my lust grow even more.
The
thoughts running through my head as I sat there made me feel
ashamed of myself.
Yet they were also exciting me even more and I felt
torn between the urge to run from the room and to take my daughter in
my arms. What I
should have done was run, instead I just sat there
getting more and more turned-on by the whole situation. After a while
I
began to feel hot,
a trickle of sweat ran down my back making me
squirm, it wasn't just the situation that was responsible for this
though. Wiping my
brow I commented on how hot it was.
"Oh,
sorry dad," Amanda laughed "I put the heating on, I felt a little
cold when I got
in. That heavy robe you're wearing can't help. Why not
chuck it off?"
It
was a sensible and logical suggestion, but under my robe I was all
but naked, one
small pair of briefs was all I had on. With my cock as
hard as it was my daughter would quickly learn just how
excited I was
by
her film AND presence, especially as the top two inches of my cock
were poking out of my waistband. Stubbornly I tried to
stick it out,
but
before long I was sweltering so much I just had to take my robe
off. Doing my best to hide my erection I tossed the robe into an
armchair and
settled back with my hands in my lap, in one sense I felt
a little cooler, but in another I felt even hotter as I sat there
watching the film
through to the end. While the tape rewound in the
machine Amanda poured us both another drink, when she held out my
glass
to me I reached up
to take it without thinking while wondering why her
smile had suddenly grown larger.
"So
what did you think of your little girl then?" she asked sitting
down so close to
me that I could feel her skin brushing on mine.
"Amanda,"
I sighed after a long pause to get my voice under control "I
just could not
believe it was you when I first turned on the tape."
"But
did you like it?" she asked with an impish grin.
"God
help me," I sighed lowering my head in shame "but I loved it. I
shouldn't be
feeling this way about watching you being...being..."
"Fucked?"
Amanda supplied as I faltered.
"Yes...fucked."
I breathed.
I
was aware of my daughter leaning forward to put her empty glass on
the table.
Reaching over she took my glass from my sweaty hands and
put
it
beside hers on the table, then she leant against me sending a
thrill
all
over me as her warm skin rubbed against mine.
"I'm
glad it got you all horny." she whispered in my ear, her breath
brushing lightly
on my ear lobe.
"Amanda!"
I gasped.
"I
think I've shocked you," she laughed lightly "but I meant it. Dad
I've wanted you
for years."
"WHAT!"
I yelped in amazement.
While
I was still recovering from the shock of her confession her hand
was pushing mine
out of my lap. I was too stunned to do anything but
groan when she folded down the front of my briefs and took my
throbbing
cock in her warm
hand. Looking up sharply I found myself gazing into
my
daughter's
eyes, what I saw there shocked me even more. It was pure,
unadulterated lust and as her hand began to slide up and down on my
cock I felt my own
lust swelling to impossible proportions.
"Oh
Jesus Amanda," I groaned as a wave of pleasure washed over me "if
you don't stop
that I won't be responsible for my actions."
At
that very moment the phone rang, reluctantly Amanda released my
cock
as I jumped up to
answer the insistent peal of the phone. It was
Greta,
no
doubt her mother had got her to ring just to check up on me and as
I
spoke
to my wife I felt both guilt and shame at what I had let happen.
The next moment I felt nothing but excitement as my daughter's body
pressed up to my
back and her hand slid around my body to take hold of
my cock.
"Who's
there with you?" my wife asked suspiciously as I suppressed a
groan.
"Only
Amanda." I replied trying to keep a quiver out of my voice.
"Hi
mum." my daughter called over my shoulder as her hand rubbed my
cock insistently.
"Oh,
well, all right." Greta said down the line "I'll see you on
Monday
dear."
The
line went dead and I hung up the instrument as the lust inside me
swelled into a
raging inferno, turning around I faced my daughter, she
grinned and kept on rubbing my cock as I gave a low growl of desire.
"Please
Amanda." I tried one last time to get her to see sense "This
can't...oh
GOD!"
It
was just too much for me, pulling my daughter to me I kissed her
even as my hands
grasped at her tits and probed at her pussy. Had I
been thinking anything it would have been shock at the total lack of
resistance from my
daughter as I played with her body. She groaned and
pushed down on my fingers as they flashed in and out of her pussy, her
tits pressed into
my hand as I played with her nipples and her lips
were returning my fervent kiss with an equal fervour, all thought of
her being my
daughter went flying as I forced her down to the floor.
Parting
our lips I kissed my way down to her heavy tits, sucking a
nipple into my
mouth I continued to slide my fingers in her pussy at
the same time reaching out with my thumb to play with her clit;
throughout all
this my daughter's hand was rubbing up and down on my
cock. A few minutes later as I turned my attention to her other nipple
Amanda cried out
and her whole body trembled, her pussy tightened
around my moving fingers as she pushed down hard on them. The
knowledge
that my daughter
was climaxing because of what I was doing to her only
excited me all the more. Gasping for breath I moved my mouth from her
nipple and kissed
my way down her body, as my lips brushed over her
pubic mound I pulled my fingers from her pussy and while my hands went
to her tits I ran
my tongue along her pussy.
"YES!"
Amanda cried as her hands went to my head to pull my mouth
tight
to her wet pussy.
God
the taste of her juices in my mouth was fantastic, I just couldn't
get enough of them
and I lapped at her hole for all I was worth, even
when she began to buck and writhe I kept on lapping at her until my
tongue ached so
much I was forced to stop. Kneeling up I looked down
lustfully at my daughter's shuddering body, her eyes were tightly shut
and her hands tore
at the carpet as her orgasm ran through her. A few
moments later her eyes opened, she looked up at my face then looked at
my cock as I moved
to cover her still shaking body with mine.
Amanda
breathed in sharply as my cock pressed to her pussy, her eyes
locked to mine as
I slowly pushed my cock into her. I saw her eyes
widen as my cock slipped inside her then half close as a wave of
pleasure washed
over her, groaning she pushed up against me then we
were moving together, my cock sliding in and out of her clutching
pussy
at a steady even
rhythm that was hard and slow. Within minutes my
daughter was bucking under me yet her eyes stayed locked to mine, I
watched every
second of the rise of her orgasm in those eyes, saw
every
part
of the bliss she was feeling as I fucked her mercilessly glowing
in her eyes, it was the most erotic and exciting moment of my life and
I savoured each
split second to the full.
Gradually
our movements grew faster, Amanda's eyes flickered shut then
opened wide as
orgasm after orgasm ripped through her with increasing
frequency and intensity. Every now and then, as her shakes grew
stronger, her
movements fell out of pace with mine, but every time she
would fall back into synch after only a few seconds of uncontrollable
shaking. With each
orgasm my daughter had her pussy seemed to get
tighter and tighter around my pounding cock, hot surges of ecstasy
filled me until at
last I felt a blast of bliss hit me like a solid
blow. Crying out I thrust deep into my daughter's pussy as she pushed
up tight to me, my
seed gushed into her depths, filling her with their
warmth and sending her crashing into a powerful orgasm. For a moment
we
lay locked
together, straining against each other as my juices filled
her and our passions overwhelmed us, then I gasped and began to thrust
in her with
urgent, frantic haste feeling my cock staying hard and
demanding further release.
Like
a man possessed I fucked Amanda without mercy, her cries and
screeches only
urging me on to even greater efforts, her writhing body
exciting me more than I would ever have believed possible. Ages seemed
to go by as I
became lost in the glorious feel of my cock sliding in
my
daughter's
tight, spasming pussy. The feel of her muscles rippling on
my cock and her hands tearing at my back as her legs tried to crush me
only fuelling the
raging inferno of lust that was driving me on and on
until once again I filled her with my hot seed. Amanda gave a weak cry
as my juices
jetted into her, then she started to buck so much that
she
was
lifting our combined weight from the floor and I thought that her
pussy would crush my cock as it closed even more tightly around my
hard
flesh.
Gulping
for breath I knelt up a few minutes later, my cock sliding
from
Amanda's pussy,
glistening with out combined juices as I looked down
at
her
writhing body. Gradually my breathing eased and my daughter's body
shook less violently, her eyes opened and her lips curled in a wide
smile of
contentment then she sat up and kissed me briefly before
falling back to the floor.
"Oh
daddy," she gasped out "you are so good!"
I
grinned down at her as I revelled in the sudden realisation that my
cock, despite all
its efforts was still impossibly hard. A vision of
my daughter being fucked in the arse flashed across my mind and though
I had never
buggered a woman before I knew that I wanted to bugger my
own daughter. Amanda looked up at me and it was as though
she could
read
my very mind, still trembling she struggled to her hands and
knees, leant on the couch and looked at me over her shoulder.
"Your
cock's soaked in our juices," she breathed "stick it in my
arse."
No
further invitation was needed, feeling insatiable I pushed my cock
at her tight
little anus, at first there was resistance, but then my
cock was surging into her. Amanda cried out, almost screamed as my
full
length surged into
her, I could see tears in her eyes as she looked at
me over her shoulder, but then she was pushing back against me and
shaking. I had
thought that my daughter's pussy was tight, but her
arse
was
even tighter, shivers of delight ran through me each time I moved
my cock in her; with every stroke and thrust Amanda cried
out loudly
then
shuddered. As the moments passed I reached around her body to
play
with
her swinging tits and to tease her clit which made her cry out
even louder and shake even more violently. When I sat back for a
moment
I became
fascinated with the jostling of her bottom as my groin
crashed
into
it. It was as though something had taken me over for what I did
next, like
buggery, was something I had never even thought of before,
raising a hand I brought it down sharply on my daughter's buttock.
Amanda sucked in a
sharp, shuddering breath that was released an
instant later as a scream.
"OH
JESUS!" she wailed "DO IT AGAIN DADDY, DO IT AGAIN!"
With a crack my hand came down on her cheek, Amanda screeched and shook then begged me to do it even more. I had never felt so hot as I did at that moment as with heavy thrusts and even heavier smacks I spanked my daughter as I buggered her. Her buttocks went red as though they were on fire, her voice rose and fell in screams and sobs yet after each blow she would cry out for me to 'beat' her until she bled. Things didn't quite get that far, but the sound of my hand smacking down on her quivering buttocks filled the room until with a loud cry I pushed deep into her bowels and shot my hot seed into her writhing body.
Breathless
I pulled my amazingly still hard cock from Amanda's arse,
she fell in a
quivering heap on the carpet in front of me, tears
streaming down her cheeks and for a moment I felt guilt for having
made
her cry, but my
guilt vanished when she looked up at me with a
beatific
smile on her lips.
"God
that was fantastic!" she gasped "Oh dad that was heavenly!"
Grabbing
my robe I used it to clean my cock then sat on the floor
beside my
quivering daughter. She cuddled up to me then gave a little
gasp, her hand closed around my erection and began to move on it as
she
turned her head up
to look at my face.
"Jesus
dad," she grinned "you're a fucking powerhouse."
"I
wish I was." I laughed "I don't know what's come over me Amanda,
I've never been
like this before."
"Thank
God!" she laughed "Well I know one way to sort your prick out."
With
that she dropped her head and took my cock into her mouth. I
gasped as her lips
slid down on my erection, my gasps became groans as
the moments passed and her mouth moved insistently on my cock until
she
eventually made me
climax. As I felt the hot gush of my seed filling
my
daughter's
mouth I cried out, the knowledge that she was swallowing my
hot juices only adding to my joy as she sucked me dry, but in doing so
she kept me
unbelievable hard. Raising her head Amanda groaned then
leapt across my body, her pussy engulfing my cock in one hard thrust.
Then she was
riding me like a mad person, her pussy rising and falling
on me fast and heavy, her tits bouncing invitingly in front of my face
and I leant
forward to suck her nipples.
By
the time I eventually felt the hot surge of my juices rising Amanda
was moving weakly,
most of the time she was shaking with her pussy
clenching deliciously around my cock as I pushed up into her. When my
seed finally shot
into her my daughter gave a strangled gasp and
flopped against me. Her pussy rippled on my cock as she lay almost
limp
against me, but
thankfully, as the moments passed, I finally felt my
cock begin to shrink inside her until at long, long last it fell
limply
from her pussy.
I
felt tired, drained and oh so satisfied when Amanda eventually slid
off me, she sighed
and put her head on my shoulder and muttered
something that sounded a hell of a lot like 'thank God'. Grinning I
held her to me and
wondered where all my guilt and shame had gone to.
We sat there for nearly half an hour before I finally found both the
strength and the
will to move, drawing my daughter up onto the couch
beside me I kissed her then took her hands in mine.
"Amanda,"
I sighed "you know what we've done was wrong."
"I
know dad, but I really don't give a damn." she replied quietly.
"Nor
do I, I'm surprised to say," I laughed softly "but I'm thinking
of
your mother. It
would kill her if she ever found out that we'd had sex
together."
"It
would make gran's day." Amanda laughed.
"God,
she'd really make a meal of it." I groaned "Amanda..."
"You
don't need to tell me that we have to keep it secret." Amanda
interrupted with a
grin "We've got two more days AND nights to go
before mum comes
back, in that time I want you to give me your love in
as many ways as possible. You do still want me don't you dad?"
"More
than ever," I laughed "but don't expect too many performances
like tonight my
love. Christ I have never done it that many times in
one go before."
"Dad,"
Amanda grinned "I was exhausted after the first time, every
time
after that I was
half praying for your cock to go down and half
praying
it
wouldn't. I feel shattered! Let's head up to bed, YOUR bed!"
Following
my daughter's sexy body up the stairs stirred my lust again,
by the time we
reached the top of the stairs my cock was erect and
ready for action yet again. I could not believe it, but I grinned as
Amanda padded into
the bedroom and headed straight for the bed.
"How
tired are you?" I asked as I walked up behind her.
Wrapping
my arms around her luscious body I began to play with her
pussy and tits,
pushing back against me as she twisted her head around
my daughter felt my erection and gasped.
"Oh
no," she groaned "not again!"
Despite
her words Amanda was twisting in my grip then falling back on
the bed pulling me
with her. Our heavy breathing filled the room as my
daughter wrapped her legs around my back to pull my cock deeper into
her anus. As I
started to fuck Amanda I had visions of all the things
that I would do with and to her before the two days had passed; and I
knew that she
would submit to whatever I wanted willingly and eagerly.
Beneath me my daughter cried out as an orgasm hit her,
grinning I
started
to move faster in her tight young shithole and let all thoughts
of
the
future fade away in the wash of sensations that was filling me.