Message-ID: <28020asstr$977631004@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@dejanews.com> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: Scorpio00155 <scorpio00155@my-deja.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <921sgi$rrm$1@nnrp1.deja.com> X-Article-Creation-Date: Sat Dec 23 09:50:09 2000 GMT Subject: {ASSM} Story - Give Me Your Love (M/F, inc, fath-daut) Date: Sat, 23 Dec 2000 23:10:04 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2000/28020> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, RuiJorge, newsman Give Me Your Love by Scorpio00155 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 grans' 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 pussy. 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 pussy and let all thoughts of the future fade away in the wash of sensations that was filling me. Sent via Deja.com http://www.deja.com/ -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+