Perverts 'R' Us

As Told to the Purvv: The Girl from the Philippines

By The Purvv and Jase ( M/f, teen, cons, inc-fath/dau, oral )

Part 1

Subject: Can you make a story about me?

Dear Purvv,

I have been reading your stories on free internet sites and one in particular struck so close to home because it almost described to a T exactly what happened to me. The biggest difference between your story and mine is that mine did not end, it's still going on.

I am a 15-year-old girl, living in the Philippines with my mother. She and dad separated three years ago, much to my regret because I love him very much. Since their break-up I do get to visit him every semester break and during the summer.

One day last summer things between dad and I changed. It was about one o'clock in the afternoon and it was raining out. I don't know if it was because I had been up late at night watching TV or just that the weather was making me feel lazy but I was suddenly tired. Dad was out running errands and I went into his bed to lie down. When I stay at his house, I generally sleep on the couch and I miss sleeping in a bed.

About an hour later I suddenly awoke with a start. I heard strange noises around me. I opened my eyes and looked around the room. When I finally was fully awake I heard the sounds coming from the TV, but I soon became aware that it wasn't really the TV that was playing, but a VHS tape playing in the VCR. And the sights and sounds were truly amazing. It wasn't that I was an innocent babe, because I wasn't. I mean, I lost my cherry earlier that year, so I knew about sex. This was different.

There on the screen was a matured grown man fucking a young girl, and they were doing it with a real passion. The man was grunting and the young girl was whimpering in obvious delight. I don't know who turned the VCR on but at that moment, that was the furthest thing from my mind. I watched it intently until the end. What I saw and heard gave me an education that they never would teach in school. As I watched I soon learned that this was supposed to be about a father and a daughter. Although I had heard of the word 'incest' this was the first time that I was actually fully aware of the meaning. I mean, fathers making it with their own daughters? Wow! I had never heard of such a thing and until that movie, I wouldn't have believed people did those things. I realized that it was only a movie, and not reality, but just watching convinced me that this was a thing that was done in real life.

However, I especially could never imagine that my father would even think about such things. Nor could I even imagine that he would watch such things. After all, he was an attractive man, and women in town were after him. Thinking about it, I calculated that only fathers who were desperate would do such a thing. Yet, I was completely bemused at what had happened. How did this tape come to be? As I reflected, I came to the conclusion that my dad probably just rented it, not knowing that it contained incest. Maybe even the video box was mixed up and he thought that it was a regular movie, and maybe he began playing it while I was sleeping and upon seeing what was on it, he walked out of the room in disgust, forgetting to turn it off.

That night at dinner, I didn't dare to bring up the subject to my father. In fact, I didn't speak to him until he broke the silence, and then the conversation merely consisted of small talk about school, boys, mom, etc.

The living room where I was sleeping was not air-conditioned. Dad's was. That night was extremely hot and it gave me an excuse to ask him if he would be willing to swap rooms for the night, as he would not be home until late anyway. He agreed. My real purpose was simply a young girl's inquisitiveness, I was curious about the tape. Secretly, I wanted to see it again. I waited until my father had gone out and when I was sure that he had left, I searched for it. What I found changed my whole way of thinking about my father. In the back of his regular movie tape cabinet, I was shocked to find a bunch of others that, once I pulled them out and examined, I realized were all relating to incest. No longer did I think that my dad had rented that movie accidentally. These were not rented at one time. Rather, it seemed like they had to be owned by him.

As I quietly rummaged through these things my mind began racing. I couldn't help but come to the conclusion that dad was either into young girls or, if not, then he had to be fantasizing about me!!

I just had to watch these movies. Nervously I put the first one in the machine and began my education. I was totally captivated by then. By the second one, I was so hot and my panties so wet that I had to masturbate. The guys in this movie were older but that didn't bother me. In fact, it may have had the opposite effect because I always thought older men were more mature and I secretly had a thing for them.

The masturbation relieved me temporarily and I continued viewing the movies. Probably because I knew that they were dad's I soon found myself thinking of him as I was watching the older guys. By the fourth tape I was feeling very horny again and once more decided to masturbate.

My hands had slipped under my panties and my fingers had begun working on my tingling clit, when suddenly, a knock sounded on the door. It was my father. I hurriedly switched off the VCR and TV. He came into the room saying that he was just checking because he thought that he had heard someone in the room. Apparently, he had heard the movie but didn't say that. Then he left.

Relieved that he hadn't caught me watching his tapes, I put everything away and hopped onto the bed. Soon, I was asleep.

Part 2

It was about 3 a.m. when I was awoken by a strange noise. Focusing my brain I realized that I was hearing the sound of a girl screaming. I opened my eyes.

I suddenly stiffened and my breath stopped. My heart began to beat rapidly as I realized that there was a person sitting at the foot of my bed, watching the TV. In the midst of the darkness I couldn't quite see, but I was pretty sure it was a figure of a man...

Then as flashes of light stroked the figure, I began to realize who the figure was...

"Daddy?" I nervously whispered his name and from behind I saw his body stiffen. From his sitting position, he leapt to the floor into a kneeling position, as if he was trying to hide something and within seconds, he had turned off the TV.

After a moment he suddenly stood. The room was quite dim so that I couldn't quite see him. I strained my eyes and suddenly I realized he was half-naked with his shirt on but no shorts. I couldn't believe the sight that I was seeing.

He stood there for what seemed like long minutes, waiting for my reaction. Slowly he walked around to the side of the bed, alongside of me. My eyes had accustomed themselves somewhat to the darkness and they followed him.

"Wh-what are you doing here?" I finally managed to ask, nervously.

"I...er...came in to see if you're okay."

I sat up and turned to switch the lamp on. Standing there, he tried to stop me by grabbing my hand, but I managed to turn it on with my other hand, but in doing so the blanket that I was holding up to cover me fell down my body.

"No!" he whispered, as if in a panic.

Suddenly I had a clear view of what he was hiding. He was half-naked, wearing only a shirt. The full view of his manhood poking toward me was right in front of my face. My eyes were drawn magnetically to the mass of flesh that was jumping about of its own volition.

My initial reaction was surprise. As a child, I had never even heard of incest, much less thought about it. It had never crossed my mind before, that my dad might be thinking of me sexually...But the wild look in his eyes now as they ran over my body, coupled with his nakedness, told the story.

His eyes moved from my face down to my chest and for the first time in my life, I felt a hotness pass through my body as my father looked at my naked tits. My surprise slowly turned to fear...afraid of what he was up to, but even worse, afraid I might give in. My heart was pounding wildly in my chest, so hard it felt as if it would come through the other side. My mouth was dry and I kept swallowing.

Slowly, he sat alongside of me on the bed. Our eyes met momentarily, and again he looked at my breasts. I was frozen. I made no effort to cover them up. We didn't say anything for at least another minute or two until he finally broke the silence...

"You look afraid, Jase, hon. Are you frightened?" Rapidly I nodded, my head moving in quick up and down movements. I couldn't speak. He continued, "Honey, I have loved you all my life, even more than your mother. I would never do anything to you." He was whispering, as his hand moved out and began to stroke my cheek, and then moved sensationally to my ear. As chills passed through me, he added, "Nothing that you wouldn't agree or like, I wouldn't anyway."

As I realized where this was heading my whole body seemed to heat up. I had sex before and I could tell what he wanted. My father wanted me! As sinful as that seemed I wasn't appalled at the thought. The heat running through me was blocking all rational thought from my mind.

"What do you mean dad?"

"You grew to be such a lovely woman like your mom..." He was continuously whispering as his fingers caressed in and around my ear. "And to be honest, I have fantasized having sex with you from the time since you came here last Christmas..." In spite of my fear I still felt wetness in my panties, as he began these words of seduction. "But I promise; if you are not into it, I will not force you."

Now my heart was pounding as fast and as hard as it ever had in my entire life...He began to give me those familiar strokes on the cheeks and shoulders, which he always did when I was so down and sad, assuring me everything was okay. Like when I had to leave him to go to live with my mom. Soon fear turned to love, then to excitement. I was feeling happy that my dad was honest to me. I felt proud that I was attractive.

Then his hand was stroking, rubbing over my chest down to my tender breast and he cupped his hot fingers around me. My nipple had never felt so tight. I'm sure that he could feel my heart pounding beneath his palm.

Then he was gently pushing me back into a lying position as he moved up on the bed to lie alongside of me. I was trembling from anticipation and fear. His hand felt so thrilling on my breast and then his face was moving into my neck and I felt his tongue slide and glide excitingly on me. First my neck and suddenly it darted into my ear, sending wild thrills of pleasure throughout my body.

I was squirming beneath his hands and mouth and I knew that I was giving in to him. Hell, I wanted him at this point probably more than he wanted me. I thought that I'd die from the fantastic feelings that were exploding within me and his hand started to move down my body, while at the same time his mouth worked hungrily down my shoulders and over my chest, until it opened and captured my breast. He was sucking and licking and my mind was wild with excitement.

My dad's hand moved over my panties and my excitement increased tenfold. I didn't realize just how wet I was until he cupped my pussy. The panties under his fondling hand felt soaked. Then his mouth moved from my breast and he began licking the skin of the under-breast and then began to lick and kiss downward. My belly was actually tremoring as his lips worked a wild magic on it. He twisted his body and began to turn it around completely. Instinctively I moved my hand onto the back of his head as my body writhed beneath his manipulations.

As my father moved down lower on my body, I felt his hands at the elastic waistline of my panties moving his fingers inside to grasp them and push downward. I couldn't raise my hips fast enough to satisfy me as I wanted desperately at this point for him to push my panties off and to move into my pussy with his exciting mouth. I felt his hands push them down my legs and my body twisted about to assist him as I hurriedly kicked them off my ankles.

I was totally nude now and was totally in agreement with his desires.

"Take me dad…Now..." I whispered.

I felt him stiffen and then he spoke, "Are you sure? I mean you really understand me?"

"Yes dad...I want you to take me now...Make a baby inside me..."

Dad backed away his mouth and shoulders from me and paused, and then looked down at me. It was then that I saw where he was looking and I was guessing what he wanted from me. There right alongside of my face was his beautiful looking manhood. He shifted up only slightly and his hand reached out to the back of my head, not pulling but almost in anticipation. I saw the flesh twitch once more.

He started to caress my head softly and gently pushed his cock towards me. I felt something welling up within me...I felt this strong sensation of lust, excitement and love creeping inside my body...By now the wetness I felt in my cunt was almost a flood. I grabbed his cock and sucked its head, stroking the length with my hand...

His upper body bolted upward, almost to a sitting position, and he gazed down at me with my mouth about his cock.

"Yes baby...Make daddy happy!"

"Mmmmm."

I don't know how I knew what to do but I opened my mouth and accepted the glorious bone of flesh. Before long my mouth was sliding up and down the shaft as my father's hands guided my head. The feel and taste inside of my mouth was exciting. I could feel his urgency increase both by his body and by the pressure that he was applying to my head. His excitement only served to get me further inflamed. I remembered what I'd seen on the video and I practiced as best that I recalled. I guess that I was doing well because daddy was moaning continuously.

Suddenly I felt him pull tightly on my hair holding my head in one place. Then he pulled my mouth off of his cock. I could feel his hands trembling and could hear his heavy breathing.

Between his shortness of breath he whispered, "Okay baby...wait...wait, before I cum in your mouth."

Then he kneeled and looked down at me longingly. I felt an abundance of love for my father at that moment. He bent slowly and then started lightly pecking with his lips. He gave me a kiss on the forehead...to the nose...then parted my lips to place a kiss on them. His breath smelled so nice, so manly, and so strong...He grabbed my left breast and moved his mouth down on the other one.

"Daaaddy...that feels ssoooo nice."

Then he turned lower into my diaphragm...then to the pubic region where he circled it with a kiss...Finally he licked my cunt...I groaned. His strong breathing and warm lips felt so nice...He pushed his tongue and licked my clit...

Suddenly my hips shot up off of the bed as my pussy needed desperately to be satisfied. I pushed up hard to his mouth. I was feeling so wild and horny now. By this time I was now lying in bed with my two legs raised...and in between was my sucking father...

As depraved as this may sound, this was probably the most wonderful and lustful thing that either of us had ever done. Daddy's mouth was pushing and licking and sucking at my inflamed pussy, which was on fire and churning with excitement. I reached down to grab the back of his head to bring him into me and to hold him there to thrill me.

I began to buck up and down involuntarily beneath his hot and wet penetrating mouth. I could hear a constant moan coming from my throat as if it was from someone else. Spasms were wracking through me as my father continued to lap up my juices.

I was near the peak of an ultimate orgasm when he suddenly pulled his loving mouth from me and urgently rose. Hurriedly, almost with a sense of desperation he pulled his shirt off his body and tossed it aside...Then he moved up against me and once more my breathing was forced from fear and excitement. I watched with anticipation as he laid on top of me...I felt his throbbing dick...it was so hard and fierce...Suddenly I saw his butt raised and felt his cock in the entrance of my cunt...I threw my arms around him and tied my legs behind his as he lowered his body. All too soon, but yet not soon enough, I felt his cock slide in my vagina...It felt so rough yet slick...and filling...

As my father lowered himself into me, my tiny body seemed to swallow him and I watched with total lust running through me as his face approached mine, with his hungry mouth slightly open. I could feel my lips quivering as my mouth lunged up to meet his, eager to swallow his searching tongue within my mouth.

Soon we were mashing, sucking and tonguing each other with a hunger he must have been feeling for me all of my life. Moans were coming from us both and my hands were pulling the back of his head down into me. While at the same time I felt my father's glorious penetration of my body as he moved up and down into me...over and over and over until I felt like I was going to explode. I could feel my whole body writhing beneath him and I urgently pushed my hips up and down so that my eager pussy countered the movements of his cock, which was thrusting in and out of me.

I remember hearing myself continuously crying out his name, "Daddddy daddaddydaddy ooodaddydaddaddaddddddd!!"

"OHHH Baby I'm cuuuuumming!!!" He cried out as I felt him pumping into me with a frantic fierceness. Pounding harder and harder as spasms started shooting within me.

I realized that my daddy was releasing his juices in me at the same time that I was at this glorious peak and I held on to him for dear life.

"Unnnnggggg..." I was grunting and moaning.

"Jase, oh Jase, ohhhh baby oooooohhhh."

Then I felt a hot liquid squirting liquid oozing inside me...That was the best orgasm I have ever felt and only a couple of times since have I even come close...

Finally he collapsed and as we both caught our breaths he rolled off of me to lay alongside of me. Using the remote control he turned on the TV and we cuddled together. That night, one by one we watched his collection...

We fucked twice that first night and once in the morning...

I had always looked forward going to dad's house but since that time I have a hard time waiting between trips. I can't wait until we spend more splendid times together.

The End