Perverts 'R' Us

The Storm

By The Purvv and WS Anonymous ( M/F, dru, inc-fath/dau )

Note from The Purvv: My friend Mr. Snoid presented a story entitled 'Seduce Me' as written by an anonymous person. There was a part within that story that caught my attention and after adding a beginning and changing the make-up of the characters, I ended up with this extraction. I readily acknowledge that only 10% of the story was written by me and, if there is someone who wants to claim authorship, that is fine by me.

I don't know who decided it, but a barbeque was held at my house on my 21st birthday. It was also the first anniversary of the day I caught my husband in bed with my best friend...IN MY OWN HOUSE!!!

That was the end of my marriage and I'd been alone ever since. During that time I had a lot to think about, and this day only confirmed what I'd been thinking and indeed maybe even feeling.

From early in the afternoon, I began to notice Dad looking at me; in a way that I thought was more than fatherly. That was indeed a real problem.

Years earlier, this started, long before I was married. Then when I was 17, he came on to me. It was the scariest moment of my life. Not necessarily because this was my own father but rather at MY reaction at the time. He had come into my bedroom when Mom wasn't home and those looks...always those looks at me... Before I realized what was happening I was in his arms and kissing him back! Both of us were quickly out of control and if Mom hadn't come home at that time I don't know what would have happened.

We avoided ever coming close to that again, and my father couldn't have been more apologetic, but I think we both knew how close we had come, and if truth be told, thinking back, I think we both wanted it to happen.

Even though he said he was sorry, that didn't stop him from looking...damn those looks...and yeah I was feeling...I know how wrong it is but I couldn't help it. I think I might have agreed to marry Tim to get away from my father...from his looking at me...and from my urges...

And yeah, in the year since the break-up of my marriage there were times that my body needed satisfaction...my fantasies soon forgot my husband...and sometimes...make that a lot of times Daddy was in my head.

A few times during the year we two were alone and I don't know what I would have done if he made any move other than to look at me in that way...

So on this day the family was together, celebrating with me. I swear that the looks from Dad were stronger than at any time in my life...was I looking back at him...? Encouraging him...?

Not one to normally drink, it was about 6 o'clock when I had my first wine. Then a second...It was about 8 o'clock when I refused a third...the sun was gone and night was near. In fact, thunder broke out and the sky darkened.

Another offer, this time from my brother...another refusal...I didn't want another drink.

Then I looked over at Dad, standing by the sodas, ice and wine. Looking back at me intently I watched him drop a piece of ice in a glass, and then look over at me. Seeing that I was watching him he then poured wine into that glass and looked over at me again. Then I saw him look around the backyard and I stood like a zombie as I watched him move his free hand to the top of the glass, almost assuredly dropping something in with the wine...no one saw that but me...

Then I saw him heading toward me and I knew he was going to ask me if I was sure that I didn't want another...How could I refuse my father?

How soon was it that the sky opened up? 10 minutes? 15? When did everyone leave...? It all seemed to happen so fast...Just as well, because I needed something to refresh me...I shouldn't have been so tired...

Later, with the house to myself, I did just that. A hot bath... and a cold shower...

But it didn't work.

Nor did the book I tried to concentrate on.

And then the summer storm rolled in, fierce with thunder and lightening.

And before I knew it, I was rummaging around looking for candles to offset the dark, because the power was out.

And then, a while later, to my relief, I heard him drive up and ran to the door.

"Daddy, you're soaked," I observed... the obvious, meeting him with a candelabra in my hand, wondering in passing how I might appear, meeting him this way, in my nightgown on a stormy night, with a candle in my hand.

"Quick, go take a hot shower before you catch a cold..." I instructed as he began stripping his soaking clothes and headed for the bathroom. I left the candelabra in the bathroom with him and, picking up his clothes in the wake of his passage, went to get more candles.

I waited in the living room, staring sightlessly out the wide glass patio doors as the storm continued to pound the back yard, thinking of him... in the shower. In the back of my mind, I heard the water stop, and a little later heard him come quietly down the hall in his bare feet. I realized I was trembling, and holding my breath, feeling that now familiar moistness developing between my thighs... as my nipples became more and more sensitive to the slightest movement of my nightgown covering them.

"Feel better?" I asked, as he came up behind me, inadvertently, and unknowingly, provoking my bottom to a higher sensitivity, waiting for his "touch."

I shifted my stance a little, to spread my legs a bit, and let the cool air from the partially open patio door soothe and cool my steaming muff, wondering if... no... the soap smell, and the cream I'd applied earlier... to my most sensitive lips... should... obscure... the fragrance I 'sensed' was in the air.

"Yeah," he said, and no more, as if respecting my solitude.

"So, what brings you back here... not a little ole storm I hope..."

"Nah... Janey got a little scared... and wanted to go home in case it got any worse... and her folks and brothers were there... and I didn't want to deal with them... so I bailed... knowing my best girl was home... alone... and I could have a lot better time with her..."

"Your best girl?" I asked. "What, am I... the backup?" I joked about his latest girlfriend. "And you can have a better time with me... than Janey... what does that mean...?"

"Ahh Sweetheart," he went on the defensive. And then recovered with, "I just meant... I'd rather be here with you... you know, make sure you're okay... and maybe catch up a little... since we don't see much of each other anymore... who knows... if you're REALLY nice to me... I might even offer you a... full... massage, (as I felt his hands on my shoulders, my body began reacting more fiercely to his presence and touch...) not just a shoulder rub... for all the fantastic things you do... for me..."

I luxuriated in his affect on my body and senses. I felt his hands moving ever so slowly down my back, pausing, I fleetingly thought in a little panic, as we both realized I had no bra on under my nightgown. And then I began to fully realize what a view I must be presenting without a robe to hide under. How much could my father see in the dim candlelight???? Did he have to see anything, as I felt his hands on my lower back, while his thumbs and fingers kneaded the muscles around my hips, causing my legs to turn to Jell-O?

I felt his hands slide back up, along my ribs, while his thumbs managed my spine... and his finger tips... came ever closer... and gently slid discreetly around the soft sides of my breasts... as my nipples began to burst with... anticipation.

I was about to collapse when he whispered in my ear, "Why don't you stretch out... and I'll give you a back... rub... like you've never had before..."

I sighed, "Oh Daddy... that would be so nice... but I'm ready to... go to sleep now... maybe tomorrow..."

But he wasn't to be put off, and suggested, "That's perfect... I'll give you a massage that'll put you right to sleep... in your own bed..."

Trembling with...fear...? trepidation...? I murmured, "That's really sweet..."

He carried the candle as I led the way to my bedroom. I felt my nightgown, swaying against my legs, and imagined his eyes, straining to see in my bottom as it jiggled underneath.

As I nervously turned the bedcover down, I realized that my bottom was spreading open... and my muff was presenting itself... even covered by panties and the gown... as a... target as I slowly, deliberately bent over...

A little self consciously, I hurried to stretch out on the bed... attempting to arrange my gown to provide some modicum of decorum.

My father put the candle on the dresser across the room...and... after a moment... sat on the bed next to me. I could only imagine what he saw and thought, as he contemplated his own daughter, face down on the bed, waiting for his touch...

Ever so gently, I felt his trembling fingers begin to knead my shoulder muscles and stroke my neck. Slowly, I felt him work down my back... at first without real direction... and then... almost with purpose. I began to enjoy the rhythm as he alternated between my back and arms. Before I knew it, my arms, gently massaged and treated, were above my head, and my hands were tucked under the pillow.

Ever so slowly, he manipulated every muscle in my back, from my neck down... to... almost my butt. I felt his expert fingers stroke me and relax every muscle... ever so... professionally... until... trembling... I felt my gown beginning to ride slowly up my legs, as his fingers slid - - a little further each time - - closer to the panty line on my hips.

Despite the anticipation and excitement... and fear, I was beginning to drift in and out. For a moment, I became clearly aware as I realized, as he massaged my hips, my panties were sliding further down my hips; with each successive series of strokes along my spine. I was faintly aware of the butterflies in my tummy and tingling in my nipples, as my father more and more caressed the soft sides of my breasts.

In a haze, I realized, after a bit, that my gown 'felt' like it was... gathered... up... around my waist...

One moment he was kneading the muscles in my shoulders, the... next... I felt him gently rubbing my feet; vaguely aware my knees were bent ever so slightly... that my legs were open... thinking only briefly what an image I must be presenting... but retreating to the comfort that it was still dark... with only the candlelight flickering...

Slipping away again... into the dream... I felt him massaging my toes... and ankles... and calves... and knees... thighs... moving closer and closer... almost touching...

I came almost fully awake as I felt his fingers gently massage my hips... and felt my panties sliding down again, and began to feel the cool night air on the cheeks of my bottom.

And then he was rubbing the muscles in my neck and shoulders again, while I wandered abstractly... in a haze...

"Hon," and then a pause as I felt his hands move down.

"Baby, you still awake?" and I was, almost completely, as I felt his hands continue to knead my middle back... and felt him leaning against me... resting on my butt... and realized I felt his hands on my skin and... no longer through the gown... now under it...

I only shifted a bit... waiting... not answering... pretending to be... almost asleep...

And I was completely awake when he slid his hands down around my waist... down... onto my hips... and gently kissed me... just above... right at... the swelling of my bottom cheeks... in the very middle of my "lowest" back... and couldn't stop the involuntary reaction of my pelvis, as I ground my muff down into the mattress.

I felt his hands quickly retreat... and in a moment..."Sweetums... you awake...?" and with no response... a few tender rubs later, a little quieter... "Hon," and very delicate "jostle" as if to emphasize his question, "...You still with me."

I let out a very low moan... and stretched out a little... but... went on pretending to be asleep... realizing... my panties were even further down... had... been moved again... so my bottom was almost completely uncovered...

Again I felt his fingers, gently massaging my sides... and waist... hips... ever so slowly slipping my panties... further down... feeling the waistband slide tantalizingly... across... tickling... the lush, sensitive hair covering my mons... until they were down around the top of my thighs...

"Ahhhh!" I moaned to myself, as I dreamed of his fingers sliding along my thighs and... lightly brushing near my pussy lips... as the fingers continued to trace the outline of... my panties... under my bottom... around to my hips...

"Uhhhnngg!" I heard, from myself... as I dreamed... felt his touch, now more insistent... sliding along... closer... higher... to... almost the edge of my... pussy... stroking... tantalizing the fringe of my pubic hair...

Almost fully awake again, I simply indulged in my father's stroking of my thighs... near my outer labia, sensing the inner lips opening... and my little fellow protruding... seeking attention...

And then, "OhhUhhhggg!" I moaned, as I distinctly felt his fingertip slide slowly, deliberately, along the channel of my panty covered love, ever so gently prompting the lips of my juicy pussy to open even more.

Again, I felt my father's hands slide around my hips... as his thumbs slowly stoked my bottom cheeks,... from below... under my panties... opening the way to my anus... briefly...

Not protesting, I felt him slide my panties down even further.

And felt his warm hands gliding across the full cheeks of my bottom, cupping them, slipping his thumb along the channel, caressing my...

"UHHnngg!" and I felt my hips jerk, offering my rosebud hole... as only one way... inside.

And then I 'felt' my nightgown slip up... further up... under my breasts... as my father's hot hands again slowly kneaded and massaged my back - - Now completely, flesh to flesh...

In the dream I felt his fingertips tug gently at my soft breasts, as if to slide around them from underneath, and felt myself willingly agree, slowly, when I heard him say, "Baby... turn over..."

In the dream, I watched as he sat back, at my side, to let me turn... so that my breasts...

I felt his palm on my stomach... and realized... as I turned... it had slipped deliciously around my body, from my warm... hot bottom... over my hips to rest there... just above...

Exotically, I sensed him move again... and felt him gently kissing my neck...while slowly opening... lifting my gown... a little higher... to release my nipples from the torture of touching the fabric...

Slowly, I felt his fingers travel up along my ribs... and slide around my breasts, squeezing them gently... causing my nipples to blossom even more, extending... puckered... into the evening air... like little cherries.

And then, the ecstasy of... his tongue... his lips... his suckling... dreaming of him entering my vagina while gently squeezing my breasts, cupping them to play with the fully swollen nipples, again slowly licking them... gently sucking them in between his hot lips...

Then I felt his palm move down onto my stomach... as he began to gently slide his fingers down and tenderly, lightly comb the fringe of my pubic hair.

I lay there, on my back, eyes closed, again delighted by his delicate touch, knowing it wrong, for some reason, to let him... touch me... there... reveling in the slow way he slipped his fingers into my lush pubic hair, gently stroking my pulsating mons, feeling him explore my thick sensitive pussy curls... sliding down... slipping his hot fingers down... to lightly stroke my pussy lips... as I slowly opened my thighs... to let him delve between them... feeling his fingers slowly explore... and touch... "Ungg!!!... Oooghghhh!!!"

... Not right... when he leaned forward... to kiss me... on the lips... and slip his tongue slowly into me... my mouth... like a thick... his ... to want his tongue to touch... taste... my...

I was losing control...

Ever so slowly, as I felt his palm cupping my love nest, as his fingers slid though my pubic hair, and one... slipping along the opening entrance to my passion, slipping... almost in... and... away... and... almost... in...

I said, "No!" Didn't I?????

More clearly, with greater effort, I said, "Please stop!"

I said... "I can't..."

I... didn't want it to...

I wanted...

"We can't..."

I felt his tongue abandon my nipples, and begin to trace down, ever so slowly, as he kissed me between my breasts, then each in turn licking the firm, quivering undersides... my ribs... stomach... my hips... down...

I made another attempt, "OH Daddy, please stop... you can't... do this... to me..." and choked as he began to lightly pull at my pussy hair with his lips, while alternately sliding his tongue in circles... closer...

I felt his warm breath as his tongue touched me there... ever so gently sliding down, gently circling in the lush mass of hair, closer... now timidly probing the top... where the lips of my labia began... slipping lightly along the passage of my love channel... now separating my inner lips... flickering against my clitoris... driving me to complete abandon...

I watched helplessly as he slowly pulled my panties down further, completely uncovering my womanhood... feeling the fabric erotically caressing my inner thighs... as they slid down... pausing for a moment as he drank in the sight of his daughter... open... inviting... letting him uncover my most secret charms... as he gently slipped my panties down... sliding them over my knees... I felt myself almost helping... letting him slip them off my ankles dropping them as I lay there... fully exposed...

In a dream, I felt his fingers now caressing my legs... opening them... now that there was no restraint... nothing hidden... as he leaned in... to slide closer... his head between my thighs, kissing me... again moving slowly, deliberately letting his tongue slip closer teasing... until... with excruciating tenderness, I felt it slide closer... nearer... next to... timidly touch... pause... and then with deliberate, delicious design... slide along... my pussy lips again... this time a little more insistent... opening them... tracing the folds of my outer... and inner labia... slipping around my hot channel... tenderly pulling me between his lips... sucking my pussy lips,... probing... rubbing inside... touching my clitoris...

"OHhhhhAAAhhh!!!!"

Feeling him pause, I said, "Please Dad... don't... Stop now..." as the surge began... and my pussy reacted involuntarily and thrust upward...

"Please... douuooohhhh... touch me there..."

And he persisted, causing me to shiver as I felt his lips suck tenderly on my pussy... and felt his tongue... slide down... find my love threshold... tarry... explore... and begin to slip inside me.

My fingers, now mingling in his hair, urged his mouth tighter into my passion... as I encouraged him to... as I wanted him to touch me, with his tongue... to start... as I began to cum... with my father... licking my muffin... tasting my cream... while I felt his fingers caressing my bottom... lifting me to his lips... as I felt his fingers probing my anus, while his tongue slid deeper inside me... as I felt him fucking me with his tongue... I was rumbling with the awesome rush... and began to involuntarily jerk my hips... pressing my cunt into his face... as the reverberating climax continued... wanting to feel more of his tongue slide... deeper... into me... the intensity of the waves crashing over me... so absorbing...

As my climax slowly subsided... leaving me completely drained... I felt his hand slide comfortably up to cup my breasts, to rub my nipples again... as he began to slide slowly up... lifting his head from between my thighs... lingering... teasing my bush again as my vulva quivered.

Still almost in a dream... I felt him slowly gently kissing my stomach... running his tongue all over... sucking on my nipples, alternating from one breast to the other, with his lips agitating me... deliciously sucking... making me reach new heights of excitement... .until the second climax began building, and continued, and receded, and all the while, his hand massaged my bottom, lifting me so the doors of my hot love... so the lips of my muffin... rubbed tight against him... waiting for his...

And then I felt him, moving ever so slowly and gently until his penis rubbed against... the lips of my pussy... and I felt the hot bulbous head slide... slowly up... and down... the entrance to my... vagina.

"NO!" I tried again... as I felt his hardened cock sliding against me, feeling the head of his penis slide down, from the top of my pussy, along the passion channel, pausing to agitate against my clitoris, probing both the opening to my vagina and down... between my cheeks, rubbing against my anus, opening anew the demands of my long dormant appetite, starting another deluge of juice and passion...

But I couldn't stop my hips from jerking... and suddenly... I could feel the head... his penis... my father... slowly sliding... opening wide... my lips to slip along... and excite... the inner lips of my waiting vagina... to fill me... excite... expectantly... hungry...

And then he stopped... as if to tease me...

My nipples scraped against his chest as I squirmed and agitated, causing their own ripples. I felt him move, as if to impassion them even more, slowly dragging his body across mine, as if to intensify the contact, causing my breasts and nipples to roll tightly against him and riot in the process.

Our stomachs were tight, his pressing hard on my pubic hair almost ready to blend his with mine as he... My thighs were wide open, with him resolutely positioned, the tip of his penis throbbing just outside, teasing the entrance to my cunt, my pussy lips sucking at him. I thrashed around, but couldn't dislodge him... exciting myself even more in the movement... feeling our bodies grinding together...

"Sweetheart," I felt the head of his throbbing cock, vibrating just outside me, seeming to grow... "I love you..." he whispered in my ear.

"Please don't...Daddy..." I whispered back, almost trapped by his body on... nearly in... mine... "We shouldn't do this... it's wrong... "

"But I love you... and you love me..."

Lying there in that brief moment, my thighs wide open and around his hips, my breasts and nipples scraping against his chest, his pulsating cock firmly snuggling just outside my vagina...

"I can't... we shouldn't... you have to... stop..."

I felt his throbbing cock grow... and slide a bit tighter against me...

"Baby... I... want... you... to... I love you... please... I don't want to hurt you... you're so beautiful... I just want to make love to you... now..."

"No! Stop now... I don't want you to..." but I couldn't stop the sensation of my pussy lips... as they nibbled against the tip of his dick "...Please...Daddy... don't... rape... me."

Again, losing control, I closed my eyes as my hips pushed back at him... trying, despite my words, to slide him inside, feeling another wave of cum building.

I felt the slightest hesitation and said...

"I love you too... but..." and then felt his pulsating rod move again, slide a little more between the lips of my labia, again almost inside me. I groaned, realizing my pelvic movements were... helping as the climax began to build...

"Oohhh...Daddy... please... don't... ooohhh... fuck me..." I whispered in his ear, feeling him react to the word...

His cock, throbbing and lingering just outside my vaginal passage, was the most exciting thing I'd ever experienced. I could almost feel my pussy lips wrapping around him... trying to draw him in...

In disappointment, I felt him draw back, feeling the thick head of his penis slide away from the opening of my vagina. I could almost sense my pussy lips... desperately suckling against the head of his cock as he withdrew...

And, I couldn't stop the sensation... and moaned... as I felt him slowly slip the head of his dick back up and down my passage of love, gently nudging my clitoris again, to a new level... sliding down between the cheeks of my bottom to excite my anus again, lifting my legs to increase the intensity of his cock head sliding... up and down... in and out... now pushing at my anus... Now slipping along the lips covering my vagina...

My hips began to move with his rhythm... accepting that my vagina wanted... More... My breasts needed... wanted... My anus was... waiting...

Whenever he slipped around my muff, I kept trying to draw him further up... into... me...

When he slid down... around my bottom... I tried to spread my cheeks so he could... find a way... inside me...

And then, as I felt his cock flirting up and down around my passages of love... he rose up and looked at me, trapped under him... and said, "Lynn hon, I do love you... I just want you to feel good..." and as if to emphasize his point... I felt the head of his dick slowly slide again along my now well-lubricated offerings, first pressing my anus beginning to distend it... and then against my... vagina... almost... making me whimper with desire both times...

And I began to moan... still saying, "NO! please stop... don't... do this!" as he continued, ever so slowly, and gently, sliding his hot wand back and forth... alternating... first my pussy... then my ass, exciting me no end...

And then I felt his pulsating intensify... and I felt his cock head bobbing again just barely touching my pussy lips... and he groaned..."Baby... I need you... now... You smell so sweet and... taste so good... it feels so good with you... "

"Ohhhh... Daddddd..." I groaned, wanting to pull him deep into my hungry body... as my hips began their involuntary jerking again... and I felt myself stretching... pushing my pussy lips up... trying to capture his cock... and pull it back to me...

Trying to stave off... what...? I whispered, "Dad... please... it's not too late... I'll do whatever you want... but... we shouldn't do this... you shouldn't... I'm not supposed to... let you... make love to me... this way... it's wrong to want... to let you... do this..."

"But sweetums..." he leaned closer, whispering in my ear, "You liked it... when... I... touched... you... didn't you?"

"OH!!... yess... Daddy..." I conceded, "But I was wrong... to... let you... touch... me... there..."

"Baby... I thought you really liked it... when... I touched you... I thought you wanted me... to kiss you... and put my tongue... in... you... there... didn't it feel good when I licked inside... your..."

"Ohhh, yesss, Daddy..." I hurried to interrupt. "You did make me... feel... fantastic... so sweet... so gentle... so tender..." fighting with the thought, the so recent memory.

And then I whispered, "But dad... I can't... let... you... put... your..."

Pausing while I searched for the words... sliding my hands up around his face...

"People would think it's incest..." pausing a moment... feeling him throbbing so tight against me "if... I let you... fuck me..." feeling his lurch again at my use of the word, moaning again, as I felt his dick slide tighter... "OOOHhhh... Daddy... please..."

"Honey, I do love you..." he breathed in my ear. "I just want to make love to you..."

"But I can't... want... I'm not supposed to let you... ooohhh... so excited... Daddy... I'm not supposed... to want you... to let... you oooohhhhh... Daddy... please... oooohhhh pllease..."

"Lynn, please... I really... love you... I don't want to hurt you."

He slowly gently, kissed me on the lips, cupping my breast and rolling my excited nipple, shifting slightly... letting my hips shift... up.

"Sweetheart, do you really love me?"

"Daddy, you know I do..."

He slowly - - gently - - kissed me again, slowly massaging my breast, as he slipped his tongue into my mouth... licking my lips.

As he withdrew his tongue from my sucking lips... in slow motion, yet like on a roller coaster, I felt the head of my own father's penis slip... inside... my pussy lips.

I groaned and closed my eyes... waiting...

When he didn't... continue... I forced my eyes open... to see him... as we both throbbed at the sensation of his cockhead... in me...

"Oh Daddy... please..." I whispered...

"Sweetums... I love you..." and he gently pushed his throbbing penis ever so slowly... into my vagina...

I groaned and closed my eyes again... so... long... waited... so long.

And he stopped again.

I knew he was looking down at me... watching my reaction... and... felt him... in me... waiting... I looked up at him again... with my pussy lips hungrily wrapping around the head of his penis, waiting... wanting... him deeper... inside...

We both began to tremble and shudder at the torture of such slow, deliberate... and I heard him whisper, "Baby, I love you" again, as he slid his penis very slowly a little deeper into me, looking into each other's eyes, gently enjoying the tension from my vagina surrounding him.

"Ohhhh my daddy darling... please..."

And again he paused, holding my hips down with his weight... keeping them from rocking forward... I felt his hand slide down my side... under... to cup my bottom... lift me...

"Lynn?" I heard him whisper in my ear, "you're so tight... you feel so good..."

And he pressed his hard pulsing penis a little further into my vagina...

"OOOHH UUUGHHHH... Honneeey..."

I felt his thick penis pulsating in me. When I opened my eyes again, he was still watching, passion in his eyes. I felt myself trying to lift my hips, widen my entrance, making room for him... quivering with anticipation,

But he misunderstood.

"Please Hon... I just want to... make love to you... I don't... want to... hurt you..."

And he slowly slipped a little more of his penis into my raging womanhood.

"UUHHHGGGG... OHHH!"

My pussy was now firmly grasping at his throbbing cock... sucking at him... wanting him to come deeper and deeper into his 'little girl'. I couldn't control myself any more... my hips were jerking, wanting him to slide further...

He still thought I was fighting him...

"OHHH Daddy Please..." And he did... pushing a little more of his penis into me...

"OHHHHH Daddy...Dad...Dadddddddmmmm... what are you doing... to me...?" wondering how he could go... so... slow...

I felt him gently squeezing my bottom, lifting me a little higher...

As my father slid a little deeper into me... "OHHH Lynnnnnn Youu FEEL Sooooo tight..."

"UHHHH... You... Feeelll sooo..."

My hips were still trapped... I couldn't reach...

I opened my eyes again... and looked deep into his... feeling my inflamed vagina squeezing him...

And then, slowly, I felt my father press his penis deeper into me...

And I began to cum... again... my hips vibrating against him...

As the waves folded around me, us, I felt him hug me tight, and Daddy slowly pushed his penis all the way in to fill his daughter's vagina.

He stopped, the head of his penis snuggling tight inside me... as we both felt the rollicking vibrations throughout my pussy...

I felt him drawing slowly back while the muscles of my vagina tightly embraced and sucked him...

In panic, I opened my eyes again... and then let them close again as he very slowly slid his cock back into me... this time just a little more quickly... still watching my reactions.

I couldn't keep my hips from pushing back at him, trying to get more of him inside as I felt his slow slide back into me...

"Lynn?" I heard him whisper in my ear, "please... you're so tight... you feel so good... I don't want to hurt you..."

I could only whimper... as I felt his hard, thick cock slide slowly... out... and back... into me... again...

"Sweetheart..." and I opened my eyes. He slowly stroked my breast, further exciting the nipple beyond belief, causing me to moan again. He waited, not moving until I opened my eyes again and looked at him. And then he kissed my lips again... and began to pull his solid penis out of me... making me watch him... until I felt the head of his penis again, at the entrance of my vagina... and stopped again...

"Oh Hon... I love you..." and he started to slide ever so slowly back into me... as we both reveled at the feel of his rock hard penis rubbing inside my vagina...

I slid my hands around to cup the cheeks of his ass... as I felt him sliding deeper... and stop again...

As I felt his penis sliding again inside my vagina... away... I felt his butt cheeks beginning to shudder... and felt him pause... and slowly pull... almost... completely out... "Lynn... ???"

But I could only whimper...

And feel him slowly, slide back to me, letting my pussy lips again engulf the head of his cock... and feel my father's penis... slowly... slip... back into his daughter's vagina as he glided deep into me.

And I pulled him into me... lifting myself... gently urging him deeper... through... feeling the thick head of his penis slowly penetrate... slipping... through my cervix... into my womb...

We both groaned as he slowly went deeper and deeper, until he filled my vagina and more with his palpitating penis... and was completely inside me...

Slowly, I began to manage him as he began to stroke... piston his hot penis in and out of my vagina, lifting me to the next rush...

I held on, reveling in delight at the touch of his pumping bottom filling my palms, while the pulsating sensations of his hardened penis slowly agitated my clitoris and rippled in and out of my vagina. When I slid my fingers between the cheeks of his tight bottom, and stroked his hole, he whispered again, "I love you Baby..."

"I love... you... too... oohhh... Dad... uhhnn... you're going to make me cum again..." moaning, holding him tight and whispering in his ear.

"OOoh, Daddy.I do love you... come to me... it feels sooo good... OOHHH!!! It's been so long... oh yes, Dad... let me feel you... inside... I've waited so long... for you..." And, the rolling climax began to crest again, feeling the thick head of his penis continuing to slide up... slowly... deep... inside... all the way... reaching further, until it seemed I had no more room.

As I held him close... deep in me... his cock began to resonate inside my pussy, I pulled him tighter still, and kissed him, letting him suck on my tongue... feeling him begin to explode deep inside me as I pumped my tongue into him... trembling and shivering... as the earth quake deep inside my pussy began to pound, as the waves began to crash yet again, as I felt his pulsating penis pumping... with my father straining to slide even deeper into my aching vagina... filling me with his eruptions, now rolling and crashing against mine. Deliriously, I felt his fingers tight under my bottom, and the storm reached yet another height, crashing thunder as he slipped a finger into my anus.

My legs locked around him, I pulled him tight so my cunt could squeeze up and down his awesome tool, and feel every charge as he emptied himself into me.

"Ohhhh Dad... YYYYEEEESSSS... it feeellss ssooo goood... harder... don't sstoppp... fuck me Daddy... OOOH SWEEEET DADDDDDDD... PPULLLEEAASE..."

Finding finally the crescendo of fulfillment as my vagina sought to suck every bit of juice... my loving father could offer.

The End