Perverts 'R' Us

In The Dark

By Daddy's Purvv Pleasure ( M/f, dru, inc-fath/dau )

"Are you sure you're okay?" her girlfriend Sylvia asked as she watched Beth reel up the sidewalk to her house.

The 16-year-old blonde beauty didn't hear her friend and continued to stagger up the sidewalk chuckling softly to herself. At last, she made it to the door of her house, and stopped. Leaning against it, Beth waved at the car. Reaching into her purse, it took her forever to find her keys, but she finally did. Then unlocking the door, she pushed it open and with a final wave, watched the car slowly roll down the street leaving her standing just outside her door.

Stumbling inside, she closed the door behind her and lurched herself across the room. Stumbling several times, she was finally able to make it up the stairs. Standing at the top of the stairs, she couldn't believe she had let herself get so drunk after the prom. Thankfully, she had made it home and now all she had to do was make it to her bedroom without her father hearing her. Staggering down the hall, she reached a bedroom door and weaved into the room. Tottering over to the bed, she dropped her purse on the floor, fell back onto the bed, and was asleep almost by the time her head hit the pillow.

Felix was suddenly jarred awake from a dead sleep. Something or someone had just come crashing down on his bed. For a few moments, he didn't know what to do. At last, he got a whiff of his daughter's erotic perfume and realized she had mistakenly gotten into his bedroom. Sitting up, he cautiously reached over and gently touched her. Then he got a whiff of her breath and knew that she was drunk. Feeling for her shoulder to shake her awake, his hand brushed over her soft, yielding breast and he felt a fiery tingle of sexual excitement course through his body. Alarmed at his reaction toward her, he quickly moved his hand up to her shoulder and gently shook her. Getting no response, he shook her shoulder harder. Even after four or five times, he still got no reaction.

Carefully, he slowly got up out of his bed and turned his night-light on. He realized that his daughter had mistaken his room for hers. He looked down at her sleeping body. She still had all of her clothes on, but she was dead to the world. Walking around to the side of the bed where she lay, he stood looking down at her for several moments. Abruptly, he realized that he was naked and his cock was hanging down, thick and heavy. Shamefully, he walked over to his bathroom and grabbed a towel. Wrapping it around his waist, he hid his semi-erect manhood. Somehow, he had to get his daughter into her own bed. If he didn't, she would be mortified in the morning.

He was glad that his wife wasn't home, because of the war that would have ensued if she had seen Beth's condition. However, it would have been easier to get their daughter into her own bed if his wife was there.

Taking a deep breath, he leaned down and slipped one hand under her neck and another under the back of her knees. Straining, he struggled to lift her up into his arms. As he lifted her, she squirmed and mumbled something unintelligible, but still didn't wake up. Turning, with her in his arms, he stumbled out of his room and down the hall. As he reeled down the hallway, grunting with effort, he felt the towel that was wrapped around his waist, come undone and fall to the floor. He nearly tripped over it as it fell to the floor, but he was having enough trouble carrying his daughter and didn't stop. At last, he staggered into her room as her arms and legs flopped about lifelessly. Careening across the room, he made it to her bed and, as gently as he could, deposited her onto it.

Standing up, he reached behind himself and rubbed his back. Carrying his daughter down the hallway had been hard work and now his back ached from the exertion. At last, he reached over and flicked on her night light. Standing by her bed, he looked down at her. He saw that her dress had ridden all the way up and now he could see the frilly hem of her panties. Inexplicably, he felt another spark of excitement surge through his genitals. Then, though appalled at himself, he found himself wanting to take her clothes off.

He couldn't understand what had come over him. He had never even dreamed of seeing his daughter naked, but now, for some unknown reason, he found himself struggling with an overpowering urge to see her that way. Ashamed of himself, he turned and started to leave her room, but as he started to move, he felt his cock slap against his thigh. Looking down, he saw that his penis had swelled into hardness. Stopping, he was torn between leaving and staying; he turned and looked back at his daughter lying on her bed. She was so beautiful and vulnerable, as she lay there, he found himself being drawn back to her. He was powerless to stop himself as he slowly plodded back toward the bed.

Stopping by her bed, he looked down on his little girl, adoringly. Feeling as if he was possessed by some ungodly devil, he couldn't stop himself. He reached down and slowly eased the shoulder straps of her dress down off the soft, rounded slope of her shoulders. His heart was in his throat as he gently tugged the red velvet straps down the soft velvety skin of her arms. The straps slipped halfway down her soft, smooth skin before the material tightened around her arms and wouldn't move any further. Knowing her dress wouldn't go any farther without being unzipped, he stood, trying to fight off the evil demon that was driving him do this.

What if she woke up and caught him? he wondered. He could say that she looked uncomfortable and he was just trying to make her more comfortable. Yet deep down, Felix knew that if he unzipped his daughter's dress, he wouldn't be able to stop until she was naked.

Then with a fatalistic shudder, he reached down and gently rolled her over onto her stomach. As he did, his heart almost stopped when she murmured and stirred momentarily. However, much to his relief, she quickly fell back to sleep once again.

Feeling himself start to sweat, he cautiously sat down on the bed beside her. Tentatively, still not understanding what it was that was driving him to perform this terrible deed, he reached out and took hold of the zipper tab of her dress. Grasping it between his thumb and finger, he gingerly eased it down her long, smooth back watching with wonder and admiration as the material slowly parted, revealing the soft, youthful, smooth skin below it.

As he pulled the zipper farther and farther down his daughter's body, he felt the spit in his mouth turn to cotton as he tried to swallow. Then abruptly, the zipper reached the end of its path.

Stopping, he stared down at her back and saw that her too-tight brassiere was digging into the flawless softness of her flesh. Ever so slowly, he reached down to the clasp that held her brassiere together. With fingers of clay, he clumsily struggled to unfasten the young girl's bra. It seemed to him to take forever to finally unsnap the dastardly catch that held the garment secured to her upper torso. It seemed to be designed to frustrate him, but he ultimately succeeded in unlocking it.

Pausing again for several moments, he waited before proceeding. Then, as delicately as possible, he carefully turned his daughter back over onto her back. As before, she mumbled something and stirred for a moment, but quickly slipped back into unconsciousness.

Pausing for a moment, Felix glanced down at himself. He couldn't believe how hard his penis was. It was so hard; it actually ached as it jutted up into the air. Finally, looking away from that hunk of flesh jutting up out of his groin, he returned to removing her dress.

Slowly, he began to ease the shoulder straps down his daughter's arms once again. Enraptured, he watched as the soft, clinging material magically fell away from her exquisite bosom as he slipped the straps down her arms. Once the straps had cleared her arms, he dropped them and feverishly took hold of the top of her dress.

Taking one final, deep breath, he began to purposely tug her dress down. The soft, velvet material slowly crept down off his daughter's luscious breasts, still covered with the sheer, laciness of her now unfastened bra. Once the velvet was clear of the mounds of her breasts, he continued to inch the dress down until he found the lacy sheerness of his daughter's panties. Stopping, he tried to swallow but found his mouth so dry that he couldn't. Then, with a finality he couldn't believe, he pulled her dress slowly down her long, silky legs until at last it slipped off over her feet. Awkwardly, he folded the dress and laid it down at the foot of her bed.

Turning back to her, he finally had a true appreciation for her elegant beauty. He sat for at least a minute, just drinking in her incomparable beauty. Up until tonight, she was his oldest daughter. Now, she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Why hadn't he seen this before, he wondered to himself as he gently ran his hand down one of her long, elegant legs encased in the silky smoothness of her hose.

Reaching up, he anxiously lifted the soft, lacy sheerness of her brassiere up off her well-formed budding breasts. Their beauty nearly took his breath away. He solemnly laid her bra atop her dress, while he continued to stare down at the beautiful mounds of soft, smooth pink flesh. Each breast was topped with a cup of darker pink flesh with a pebbled texture and a round nipple jutting out proudly from its center. Fighting the urge to reach down and squeeze the peaks of perfection, he instead looked down at the body of this sleeping beauty. At last, the youngster lay before him with only her panties protecting her from total nudity. He reached down and placed his trembling hands on each of her hips. Glancing up at his daughter's face, he saw that she still slept.

He suddenly became aware that he was sweating profusely and could scarcely breathe as he stared down at this child. Gasping like an asthmatic, he stopped and delicately pushed her legs apart just a tiny bit. Catching his breath as best he could, he warily reached out and delicately slipped his fingers under the lacy waistband of her sheer, high-cut panties.

Wanting to spread her legs apart wider, he stopped himself and started pulling her panties down. Then feeling his heart threatening to explode, he began to ease the feathery lightness of her panties down off her flat, hard stomach. Inch by inch, their sheer transparency slipped farther and farther down, revealing more and more of the luxuriant forest of soft, curly pubic hairs underneath it. At last, they slipped down off her hips. The mat of kinky, short blonde hairs thinly covered her soft, vulnerable underbelly only partially successful in hiding her secret place from him. Then with a fiery shock, he saw the crotch of her panties wetly sticking to her woman-place. Just the idea of his daughter being wet in that place was enough to make him almost lose control and shoot off.

It was almost more than he could stand as he pulled her fluffy light panties down to the top of her long, curving legs. Now the lush growth of pussy fluff that adorned her womanhood was clearly visible. He couldn't believe how totally erotic and wicked it was to see her pussy so wet that it had completely soaked through her panties. My God, he thought, either she must be having a wet dream or she got herself worked up tonight with somebody at the prom.

Barely able to breathe himself, he continued to pull her panties down her long, magnificent legs. He pulled the film of nylon down her thighs, over her softly rounded knees and then across the sweeping swell of her calves. At last, he slipped the filmy gauze off over her feet. Once removed, he let the shimmering transparencies and lacy frills float down onto the top her other clothes. He anxiously stared down between his daughter's legs. Although she was now naked, her womanhood was still partially concealed by her lush coating of pubic hairs. Staring hard, Felix thought he could vaguely make out the wet cleft of pink flesh sparkling through her hair in the dim light. Then he felt an evil impulse come over him, and he couldn't fight the dark urge to see her vagina completely exposed.

Bending down over her, he took hold of his little girl's thighs and ever so slowly began to force her legs farther and farther apart. As he did, the soft pinkness in between her legs became more and more visible as her womanhood slowly blossomed open like the petals of a beautiful pink flower.

Then all at once, he saw the soft, pink folds of her vaginal lips gape open, unmasking his daughter's most sacred of places. Spellbound, he stared down into the soft, glistening wetness of her gaping vagina for what seemed like hours.

Then as he continued to gape at his own child's ripe wetness, he suddenly felt a sharp pain lance through his balls. Groaning, he tore his eyes away from her sinful wickedness just in time to avert a disastrous eruption. Trying to think of something else for a moment, he found his eyes immediately drawn back to the gleaming wetness of her soft womanhood lying before him.

He suddenly had an overpowering urge to touch the shocking beauty of his daughter's deep, seeping love wound. His mind and body had been taken over by some wicked demon and there was nothing he could do to stop the impulse. He knew that he would go to hell for doing it, but not even the threat of being plunged into a lake of everlasting fire and brimstone could stop him.

Felix slowly reached down to his daughter's obscenely exposed vagina. Closer and closer he came, until at last he felt a flash of electricity shoot up his arm, paralyzing it as his finger finally touched the soft, pouting wetness of her beautiful womanhood.

Straining to keep from spurting his boiling seed out into the air, he fought to move his arm but couldn't. He was paralyzed for several moments as wicked, evil thoughts churned through his mind. Finally, the feeling returned to his hand and he slowly ran his finger around the soft, smoothness of the fleshy lips surrounding her fiery slit.

Unknown to Felix, his daughter was dreaming that she was being chased by a giant cock and it had finally caught her. Waiting fearfully, she watched the gigantic prick slowly ease itself up to her pussy. Then suddenly, she felt it touch her.

Overcome by excitement, Felix gently explored the hot, dripping opening of her vagina with his finger.

As Beth dreamt, her mind could feel the giant penis slowly working its way around the fleshy opening of her aching vagina as she waited breathlessly for it to enter her.

Finally, Felix slowly slid his long, thick middle finger down into the hot, clinging wetness of his daughter's slavering love wound. Beth suddenly felt the great penis slide into the hot, itching channel of her vagina. The touch felt so real, she didn't know if it was a dream or real and found herself struggling toward consciousness.

Seeing his daughter stir and her eyes trying to flicker open, Felix quickly jumped up and reached for the switch to the night-light. Groggily opening her eyes, Beth was shocked to see a man standing by her bed. She didn't see his face as her eyes were instantly drawn down to his naked penis jutting out at her. She had never seen a penis so large and powerful. In her mind, she was sure that it was Rick Solaris, the varsity quarterback hunk, who she was secretly in love with. Then, just as she was lifting her eyes up to look at his face, the room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Beth hadn't had time to see whom it was that owned such a beautiful monster.

Felix saw his daughter's eyes open just as he touched the light switch. Her eyes had immediately gone down to his penis and then started up his body just as he flipped the switch. He was afraid to move. He hoped that she hadn't seen his face, but there was no way he could know.

The lights had gone out too quickly. Beth hadn't had a chance to see whom it was standing by her bed. Trying to part the drunken fog she found herself in, she could only remember that she had been at the prom and had been making out with Rick. She didn't remember inviting him into the house and for some reason she vaguely thought his penis was much smaller than the colossus she had just seen. Maybe she was just so drunk that she had forgotten she invited him into her house and as horny as she was, it didn't surprise her. Whatever, she decided; she wasn't going to pass up a chance to have him inside of her.

Blindly, she groped out for the giant man-thing that had been pointed at her when the lights went out.

Afraid to move, Felix stood still as he heard his daughter's bed creak. Paralyzed with fear and shame, he stood by her bed, hoping that she would go back to sleep. What would she do if she caught him in her room?

Then without warning, he felt something brush against his jutting manhood. Before he had a chance to react, he suddenly felt his throbbing cock grabbed by his daughter's hot, clenching hand. He felt like he had just been doused with a blast of icy cold water as he realized his daughter had her hand wrapped around his throbbing penis.

"C'mon Rick…please…make love to me," she gushed, pulling on his giant cock. Felix felt like his heart would stop beating at any second as his daughter impatiently pulled on his painful manhood. Cursing himself for getting into such a predicament, he didn't know what to do. She must not have seen his face, he thought as he wondered how to get out of the dilemma he had gotten himself into.

"Please, make love to me, please," he heard his daughter beg again as he stood by the bed, paralyzed with fear and indecision while she continued to pull on his cock.

How could he live with himself if he did what she wanted? he thought, as he heard the bed creak again.

Then he gasped in disbelief as he felt his daughter wrap both hands around his bounding maleness. He couldn't let it happen, he thought. Somehow, he had to stop her.

Felix couldn't stop himself from falling on top of his daughter as she pulled him down onto her. Even as he fell, he felt the youngster urgently guiding his raging manhood down to the hot, weeping gash between her legs. Powerless to stop himself now, he gave up any hope of escaping and struggled up to his hands and knees over her. Crawling up between her outstretched legs, he could feel her urgency as he let her lead them down the fiery path to their doom. It seemed to take all night for her to guide his cock-head down to her waiting vagina, but at last, he felt his hypersensitive cock-head slip down into the hot, drooling wetness of her his daughter's precious love pit.

"Oh, God, you're huge," she moaned as she felt his cock knifing down into her pussy.

Unknowingly, she let her father's great, dense man-weapon slowly penetrate the hot, clinging wetness of her vagina, spreading and stretching her to her limit. She couldn't believe how big the monster was, as it cut deeper and deeper into her aching love wound. Then, just when she felt like her cunt would burst, she felt the man's hairy stomach grind up against her belly as his hot, dangling balls slapped against her upturned butt.

"Oh, God, Rick, you've filled me completely," she gushed appreciatively. Her excitement inflamed Felix even further and his cock expanded to extraordinary proportions.

"Oh, my God," she gasped as she felt him growing larger inside her, "You're getting bigger and harder."

After a few moments, Felix felt his giant cock had reached its maximum hardness and he slowly withdrew it from his daughter's hot, slavering scabbard. Then he began to fuck her with long, deep strokes.

"Oh, yes, oh, yes, I love it," she muttered as she lifted her long, shapely legs up, making herself even more vulnerable to the deep, plunging thrusts of his cock, "Oh, Yes, Baby, Fuck me like that."

She could feel the man's ripeness filling her totally inside as they fucked. Even in her drunken state, she felt herself being quickly whisked along the path toward an unbelievable climax. Never had she felt a penis fit her to such perfection. It was as if it had been designed specifically for her vagina. Although it was huge, it fit her perfectly. She couldn't have designed one that fit her more exquisitely.

Needing to feel the ethereal rush of pleasure that she knew would come with her orgasm, the young girl dug her heels into the man's bounding ass, urging him to fuck her harder and faster.

Felix responded to her coaxing and began to drive his revived hardness into his daughter, deeper and faster with each stroke.

"Oh, Yes, Oh, Yes, Oh, Yes, Oh, Yes," she panted as he continued to pound his cock into the sopping heat of her wet, slippery pit.

Both of them could feel the impending implosion of pleasure as it grew closer and closer.

Suddenly, it was on them like a beast of the jungle attacking its prey.

Felix wanted desperately to pull out so as not to cum in his baby but the passionate fires were driving him on.

"Oh, FUCK, I'M CUMMMMIIIINNNNN," she groaned as her body began to writhe and shake underneath her father.

Yet even as she shuddered and shivered under him, he felt his cock lurch and send out a huge, gelatinous spurt of his white-hot cum deep inside his daughter's burning socket.

Wrapping her arms around him, she ground her pussy up into his thrusting belly, taking every last bit of his spurting maleness into her pussy.

"Oh, Give, It, All, To, Me, Oh, Yes," she whispered, nibbling on his ear at the same time.

Trying to please her, he drove his cock into her again and again, each time releasing another geyser of his white-hot cum deep inside his baby's clenching cunt.

It seemed as if they had been climaxing for an hour, but at last the final ecstatic tingle coursed through their bodies announcing the end of their orgasms.

Unable to hold himself up, Felix tried to roll off her, but instead flopped down half on and half off her with his cock still imbedded inside her.

The alcohol in her system suddenly took over once again and within moments, she was fast asleep again.

She was so far gone this time; she didn't even feel her father slowly pull his shrunken, drained manhood out of her sopping cunt. Nor did she see him slink out of the room like a beaten puppy.

Skulking down to his room filled with shame, he stepped into his room and closed the door. Filled with disgust and repulsion for what he had just done, he went into his bathroom and turned on his light. Looking at himself in the mirror, he was surprised that his looks hadn't changed. He was so ashamed of what he had done; he thought that he would see some difference in his appearance. After all, now he was a daughter-fucker. However, the man staring back at him looked the same as he always had.

Maybe he had dreamed it, he thought until he looked down at his dangling cock. It was still wet with her juices and a tiny little dribble of cum dangled from the head of his cock, apparently the remains of their lovemaking. How could he have done what he did? he asked himself as he grabbed a towel and tried to wipe all the evidence of their sin from his shrunken cock. It seemed to take forever, but finally, his cock showed no signs of their indiscretion. After cleaning himself up, he trudged back to his bed and lay down. Lying there, remembering what it had been like to make love to his daughter, he thought he would never be able to go to sleep. Finally, exhaustion won out and he fell asleep again.

The End