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Copyright 1998. 2003. daddysgirls.com
Daddy's Incest Diaries
"Barbara P."
VOYEUR BARBI GETS IDEAS ABOUT HER DADDY
Daddy's Note: Barbara P. holds a Ph.d., and is teaching linguistics
at a major private university in the Southeast United States. She
still lives at home with her parents who are now in their mid-50s.
Barbara's story goes back to 1980 when she was 13 and watched her
father balling her mom and a pretty aunt. Says Barbara: "I've been
dying to tell someone about my experiences with my father for nearly
20 years, but there has never been anyone I could tell for fear of
getting Dad and myself in trouble with U.S. laws. Incest may be a way
of life here in the South, but you'd better not tell anybody about it.
I was thrilled to find this site. Everyone here is doing or wants to
do what my daddy and I do, and I get to tell my story."
I guess I am a classic "Daddy's Girl" because I have loved my father
in every way for as long as I can remember. I was always on his lap,
in his arms or clinging to his side. He took me everywhere with him
when I was little, and after I started in school, Daddy came to every
teacher's conference, every play, every event that I was ever a part
of at school. We loved each other without reservation and still do.
The sexual part of life with my father didn't begin until I was 13
years old, and I initiated it. At 13, I was well educated about the
facts of life and very, very interested in actually having sex with
someone. Daddy was the first person that popped into my head, but as
you can probably understand, I was terribly afraid of trying
something with him for fear of disappointing his ideal of me, or,
worse, making him mad.
On the other hand, Daddy certainly didn't give out those kinds of
signals. He and Mom kidded about sex all the time, and I began to
notice how often they would disappear into their bedroom for an hour
or more sometimes. I guessed what they were doing, and wanted to
sneak down the hall and peak in on them, but I was too afraid.
Then, Aunt Trudy, my mom's sister, came to visit and shop in the big
city with mom. Aunt Trudy is Mom's youngest sister. She was just 30
at the time and an airline stewardess. She was beautiful and knew all
kinds of tricks with makeup and dressing, and, well .men. Mom was
always telling Dad how Trudy had "fucked her way through college" and
was now having wild sex parties with pilots from her airline.
I was a little embarrassed at how strong Daddy came on to Aunt Trudy
at dinner and later that first night she stayed with us. Mom egged
them on though, and all of a sudden I was alone in the kitchen doing
dishes. Daddy, Mom and Trudy had all disappeared, but I could hear
all kinds of noise coming from the upstairs bedroom.
I crept up the stairs and down the hall to Mom and Dad's bedroom. The
door was just slightly ajar, and I could see what I wanted to see
when I leaned my eye up against it. Daddy, Mom and Aunt Trudy were
all naked on the bed. Aunt Trudy was on her hands and knees and Daddy
was behind her pumping his penis into her. Mom was hugging Daddy from
behind, feeling under his balls, putting her finger into his anus and
talking dirty, saying things like: "Fuck her Daddy, fuck her good.
Make her remember a real man's dick the next time she's fucking her
pilot asshole friends."
I had never heard Mom say anything like this before, and Trudy was
answering with things like: "Yes, Daddy, fuck me hard Daddy."
I didn't quite understand the "Daddy" business at the time. It
confused me. I mean, he was MY daddy, not Mom's or Aunt Trudy's
daddy. Understanding came later when I found out how Mom and Trudy's
father, my grandfather, had begun having sex with them when they were
in junior high school.
I watched them do it for at least 30 minutes before Daddy pulled his
penis out of Aunt Trudy and I got my first look at it just as Mom
grabbed it and stroked it until his semen started spurting all over
Trudy's butt.
Daddy was yelling things like: "Daddy's gonna cum now girls. Take
Daddy's cum baby!"
And my mother and aunt were yelling back things like: "Cum for your
little girl, Daddy. Let me jack you off Daddy!" They were really
loud. I kind of scared me, but it aroused me more.
I nearly ran to the downstairs bathroom then where I masturbated
furiously with the image of Daddy's huge, glistening, red penis
spurting globs of white cum all over Aunt Trudy. I wanted to do it
too. I couldn't think of anything else after Aunt Trudy left.
For my parents, life went right back like always, although Mom did
mention having Trudy visit again to Dad every now and then. He was
all for another visit! Life would never go back to the way it had
been for me though. If it turned Daddy on so much to fuck somebody
who called him "Daddy" then I was for it. And, I knew I was built just
like my mom and my aunt, if that's what Daddy liked. Mom and Aunt
Trudy are barely five feet tall, and I was already taller than both of
them at 13. Other than that, my breasts are small like Mom's and
Trudy's I wear a 32 A-cup and my butt is very small. Daddy says he
can hold my butt in his hands when he fucks me!
Mom's side of the family is Chinese. The Chow family has lived in
Baltimore for almost 150 years. Mom was the first family member to
marry an anglo, but Daddy was officially approved by my grandfather
and grandmother after he courted Mom in the Chinese fashion for 5
years.
So, I am an anglo/asian, and have long, straight black hair. My Asian
genes are moderated in my appearance, and males have slobbered over me
since I was a little girl. My breasts are barely there, but I have
large, dark nipples that stick out about one-half inch all the time.
Like my mother and aunt, I have very small hips. The doctor told me
that I have an "immature" body. So do my mom and aunt. We share
another trait that I know Daddy likes-hardly any pubic hair. My pussy
is clearly visible, and I could be mistaken for a 14 or 15-year-old,
immature girl even today if all you saw was my pubic area. When I
was 13, I had no pubic hair.
Anyway, I was dying to get a hold of Daddy's penis and get him to fuck
me. Although the prospect of making a move on my father was very
frightening, I guess my sexual drive was so strong that it overcame
those fears. .I mean, I couldn't even look at my father without
seeing the image of his big red penis spitting cum all over Aunt
Trudy.
After a few days, Daddy's penis filled my daydreams and my dreams at
night. I masturbated constantly-so much that my clit got sore. It
was irritated and sticking up all the time, and just looking at Daddy
made my jeans feel tight and would send me running to the bathroom to
do myself again. When he and Mom took off for the bedroom, I always
tried to sneak a peek or at least listen through their door.
I masturbated as I watched them through a crack in the door. I
masturbated later as new visions of Daddy's penis in my mother's
mouth, in her vagina and spitting all over her face stirred me to new
masturbatory heights every night. The fact that she always called him
"Daddy" made me even hotter.
I was so obsessed by a week after Aunt Trudy's visit that I was
literally frantic to get my hands on Daddy's penis. I started leaving
my bedroom door open when I knew Daddy was going to be coming down the
hall. I let him see me naked going into the shower twice, and he only
smiled and winked at me. He didn't scold me or anything, but he
didn't do or say anything that encouraged me to do more, but it was
obvious by the way he looked my body up and down that he was
interested.
So, on Saturday when Mom went to the Mall with her girlfriends, I
decided to let Daddy know what I wanted. I volunteered to help him
with yard work, and I dressed in a pair of the shortest, tightest
shorts I owned and a loose-fitting old shirt of Daddy's without a bra
or panties. I made sure the top buttons of the shirt were undone and
did a lot of bending over so the could see everything he wanted to
see. Once, I squatted with my legs apart, facing him beside one of
the flower beds. I know my pussy was showing, and I saw him looking
and also saw his penis filling out his shorts. Later, I made sure I
brushed against him several times. The last time, I got really brave
and let my hand rub over the lump in his shorts. His penis felt
really hard, but I pretended I hadn't done a thing.
My vagina was wet, and I could tell Daddy's
enis was hard, so I kept
it up, rubbing his penis through his shorts. Finally, Daddy made
the first move.
"Barb, honey, your mother will be home in another couple of hours.
Would you like to take a hot tub with me before she gets home?" he
asked. Then he reached down and put his hand on top of mine and moved
it up and down his penis.
"Yes, Daddy, I would. Let's do it now before Mom gets home," I
answered, running into the hot tub room and dropping blinds as Daddy
followed me.
"Did you want to put your swim suit on, Barbie?" he asked as we stood,
looking at each other across the tub.
"Not really Daddy. Do you want me to?" I remember asking him, my
eyes locked on his bulging shorts. I was really trembling with
excitement.
"No, no, honey I don't. Let's get naked!" he said, grinning. In one
motion he pulled his shorts down and his cock flopped out, all hard
and purple and dreamy. He knew I was staring at it.
"Yes, it's hard Barbie. You made it that way. Now take off your
clothes and join me in the tub," he ordered, climbing down into the
tub gingerly. I noticed how his cock waved around in front of him as
he moved and thought is was the most magnificent thing I had ever
seen.
I stripped in about two seconds and yelped when I hit the hot water.
Daddy was at my side immediately, his arms around me, his body against
me his cock burning against my torso! I shuddered and put my arms
around my daddy, put my hands on his ass like I had seen Mom do, and
pressed my cunt against him hard. But it was Daddy's penis against my
body that burned me. I kept jerking as I felt it pulse against my
chest. At the time, as we stood pressed together, Daddy's penis laid
against me with the tip about at the level of my breasts. I looked
down and saw it's big purple head, a drop of clear fluid in the little
hole and nearly climaxed as Daddy moved it so the head grazed my
nipples..
"Oooooo, Daaadeeee ..yesssss ..Daddy .your penis Daddy, .can I Daddy?
Can I touch it?" I stammered, looking up into his eyes.
"Please do sweetheart, please do," answered Daddy.
He smiled so sweetly that I shivered again just knowing he was pleased
with me.
So I backed away slightly and turned my gaze to Daddy's swollen penis.
He had let go of it, and it was resting between my breasts. I noticed
a trail of slick fluid had leaked from it and trailed his penis when
he had rubbed my nipples with it. I remember lifting my hand and
opening my palm to wrap it around Daddy's penis for the first
time well, almost like it was in slow motion. It makes my clitoris
stand up to this day, and I still masturbate by my memories of that
first touch of Daddy's penis.
It sort of hypnotized me I think. As I felt it cradle in my palm, I
wrapped my fingers around and gently squeezed it. It was so hard!
The tip of it was at the level of my nipples, and I could really get a
good look at it as I held it in awe.
"Here Barb, baby, move your hand up and down on it like this," said
Daddy. He took my hand and moved it up and down, then let go. I kept
doing it.
"Like this Daddy? Does that feel good? Am I doing it OK?" I asked,
taking my gaze from his penis to look up at my hero for his
reassurance. I got praise and groveled in it.
"Oh yes, sweetheart. Yes, it feels good. You're doing it just right,
honey. Good girl. Give Daddy a kiss," he said and lifted my face
with his hands, then bent to kiss me. I closed my eyes as our lips
met and shivered all over when I felt Daddy's tongue slip between my
lips.
That was really hot, and I remember pumping Daddy's penis faster as I
used my tongue to play with Daddy's inside my mouth. I was only 13
after all and had hardly any experience with boys except for a few
chaste kisses. I had always been interested in sex, though, and would
have done about anything with the first boy or man that approached me
in that way. None had, not until now. Now, I held my handsome,
wonderful daddy's hard penis and was trading tongues with him. You
just can't imagine how hot I was. I was just glued to Daddy. Putty
in his hands. He knew it, and it was obvious he was pretty excited
too.
We were still standing in the swirling water of the hot tub, but we
might as well have been standing on dry land, on the moon for that
matter. When Daddy broke our kiss and pulled back from me, I
immediately looked back down at his cock. It seemed even bigger and
harder, and I wanted a closer look. I bent my head and got my eyes
right down by it. Daddy must have liked that.
"That's my girl. Give Daddy's dick a kiss sweetie. Go ahead. Keep
on jacking me off while you kiss it," he said, moving his hips forward
so his cock stuck way out for me.
I didn't need encouragement. I had seen Mom take his penis into her
mouth a couple of times and really wanted to do it. So, I leaned
forward, eyes wide as Daddy's penis filled my entire field of vision
while my lips came in contact with the fat, purple head of it. That
first touch of my father's penis to my lips sent me into some kind of
fit. I heard animal sound noises coming from my throat, and I pushed
my face against it hard, then rolled my face around on it, grunting
and gasping unintelligible sounds.
I kissed it up and down its entire length, then licked it up and down
and even his scrotum. All the time, I never let go of it. I held it
and jacked it and licked my way back up to the head again and put my
mouth over it, still pumping with my hand. Daddy loved it.
"Oh, honey, that feels so good baby, yes. You like Daddy's cock,
don't you?" he asked. I barely heard him as I was still grunting and
growling like some kind of animal. I was kissing it all over, licking
it, rubbing Daddy's penis over my face. To put it frankly, I just
fucking loved Daddy's cock and I started jabbering to him all about
it. It's kind of embarrassing nowadays, but I remember worshipping
that hard dick that morning.
"Oh Daddy, I love it Daddy! I just love it!" I gasped between licks
and smooches. The way he used the word "cock" got me even more
excited. It was the way he talked to Mom and Aunt Trudy. I had never
said anything like that around Daddy before, so it was even more
exciting for me to say it: "Love my Daddy's cock! Daddy's cock!
Cock! Cock Daddy!"
Daddy had to pull me up from his penis, and I hardly remember him
carrying me down the hall from the hot tub room and into my bedroom.
Once there, he laid me down on the bed between my teddy bears and
crawled in on top of me, up on his hands and knees. I looked down and
could see his penis waving above my pubic area.
"Daddy? Daddy, I heard Aunt Trudy and Mom call you 'Daddy' in the
bedroom. I saw you fuck Aunt Trudy Daddy. Why do they call you that?
You're MY daddy, not theirs, aren't you?" I asked as Daddy took his
penis and touched my pubic area with it, then moved it on down until
it hit my clit and went between my lips. He just held it there while
I jerked around and started making more animal sounds and squirming my
butt around, trying to get in inside me.
"It's because they like to have their daddy fuck them. I'm their
daddy now. And, I like to fuck my little girls you know," Daddy said,
holding real still and looking down at me. "I'm going to fuck you now
Barbie. Daddy's going to pu his dick in his little girl. Hold still,
now, Barbie, hold still."
I forced my hips to freeze, and as soon as I did, I felt the head of
Daddy's penis start to go inside me. It just kept going in, and it
made me feel full and stretched. I know I was panting and grunting.
But it never did actually hurt like I had heard it did the first time.
In fact, it felt better than anything I had ever felt and I remember
wondering why adults get so upset about teenagers having sex. I
relaxed my body a little, and Daddy shoved it all the way into me.
He pressed himself hard against my crotch, buried inside of me as far
as his penis would go. That did hurt a little, but he soon pulled
back and started fucking me with long, slow strokes.
After a few strokes, my vagina adjusted to the feel of Daddy's dick
and I could feel my juices making everything wet down there. Daddy
just kept doing it, in and out, sometimes a little faster, then
slower. I remember Daddy pulling my legs up at the knees then,
spreading then even wider and fucking deeper into me as he rolled my
butt upward beneath him. I was pinned on my bed by Daddy's penis. It
was what I had dreamed of, but I could have never dreamed how good it
was.
I'll never forget it, the way my entire body seemed to be touching
Daddy's penis. The fucking felt good, for sure, but even better was
that it was Daddy's penis inside me. I knew then that incest was
illegal, and breaking the taboo was no doubt what made it so hot-for
both me and Daddy.
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