Subject: A Typical Night With My Dad (MF, incest, oral)
Diary Date: May 16, 2004
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from
reality, get professional help - FAST!
The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is
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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/. The "About Me" directory also has a
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.
Summary:
People ask me a lot about what happens at home between me and my dad. Most of
the time I would say it's no different than at most homes between a father and
daughter. OK, there ARE of course a few exceptions at my house!
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 � A Few Words About Incest
Chapter 2 � At Home With My Dad
Chapter 1 � A Few Words About Incest
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It�s always seemed strange to me that the same people I chat with on-line who
have no problems with casual sex, cheating on their spouse, threesomes (or
more), even perverted stuff like sex with young kids and animals, also think
that I�m the perverted or twisted one because I have sex with my parents. It�s
frustrating because incest is no different than many things in life. Handled
properly incest can lead to truly wonderful and loving relationships.
Unfortunately there are cruel and perverted people who use incest to rationalize
their own selfish desires at the expense of their children�s well-being. I
would NEVER advocate child abuse of any kind, including pre-teen sex or ANY form
of non-consensual sex. Most people seem to associate incest with eight year-old
children and such which is clearly wrong since at that age, the concept of
consent doesn�t even exist. But if a person enjoys sex, why does the mere fact
that they share DNA with someone disqualify that relationship? Hopefully this
article will show a different side of incest and help people to realize how
wonderful incest can be - under the right circumstances.
My first time was when I was fourteen with the sixteen year-old brother of one
of my friends. Since then I�ve remained sexually active, to put it mildly.
While I don't mean to say that I�ve slept with every guy in school, most of my
relationships include sex to some degree or another, anything from playful
petting to all-out fucking. Most of the time I would say it�s more on the tame
side. Most guys know I enjoy being watched when I masturbate and if they�re
nice to me at all then they are pretty much assured of going home with a BJ.
Fucking, though, I�m a bit more picky about. It�s not that I�m worried about
getting pregnant or anything like that (my mom put me on the pill when I started
having sex). But it�s a fine line between being known as a class slut versus a
whore.
My parents have always been aware of my activities as I�ve always shared
everything, especially with my mother. My mom has always been extremely
supportive of me, such as making sure I was on birth control from the start.
While my parents never approached me directly in a sexual way when I was
younger, they were always very open about sex in general with me. For example,
nudity was not considered something to be ashamed of and it wasn�t unusual for
all of us to be in the hot tub together naked.
Looking back, I think that while my mom and dad were open about sex, it wasn't
like it was something kinky or perverted. Indeed, they emphasized to me that
sex was something to be respected and to be held responsible for. My parents
taught me the difference between pornography and erotic art, between being
sensual and vulgar, between making love and fucking. Looking back, I find it
interesting that while they never had sex in front of me when I was a child, it
was always clear to me that they loved each other emotionally AND physically.
When they shut their bedroom door, I knew it was a signal to me that they wanted
to be alone as a man and wife, as lovers, not that they were excluding me from
anything. Since my room was right next door to theirs with nothing but a thin
wall between us, sometimes I could hear them pretty clearly so it wasn't like I
didn't know what they were doing. The truth is, rather than be put off at the
thought of my parents having sex, I actually felt more secure knowing that my
parents were in deeply love and that they could still enjoy being with each
other so much rather than fight all the time the ay some of my friends� parents
did.
It�s always important for me to make sure that people understand that nobody
EVER forced or even asked me to do anything I didn't want to do. My parents gave
me the freedom to form my own opinions and make my own decisions. While I know
today that my mom had a sexual relationship with her father that started when
she was a teenage, one that she was secretly wishing that I would have with my
own father, until I made the first move and eventually ASKED to have sex with my
dad they did not reveal anything they thought might pressure me to do anything I
might regret later.
For another example, while I always knew that my mom and her sister were very
close, she never revealed that they had a sexual relationship that started when
they were barely teens; nor did I know about my dad's involvement with his
sister-in-law until after we started to have sex together. It was only then
that I was introduced to my Aunt Linda in a whole new way.
Now that I�ve been fucking my parents and aunt for several years I can say that
if anything I love them more today than ever. I enjoy sex with all of them but
I must admit that I spend most of my time with my dad. This summer we have even
started a new morning tradition where he comes to me in my bedroom before work
for sex. I�ve awakened numerous times feeling his hard cock entering my pussy,
sometimes in my mouth. There have been a few mornings when he would just watch
me sleeping nude and masturbate over me, finally cumming on my face or other
parts of my body so that when I woke up later I was greeted with his cum as a
reminder of his love and lust for me. Although I�ve never been much of a
morning person, this summer I�ve looked forward to mornings much more than I use
to!
Last year I started my first year of college and since I was several hours away
you could say that we had a bit of a drought between us. The first week after I
came home from school this summer I could tell my dad missed me - he would fuck
me twice a day sometimes!
Chapter 2 � At Home With My Dad
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One night I was chatting with a guy, trying to make plans for how we could meet
someday. I was getting really hot as we discussed what we would do to each
other. He even let me watch him masturbate on his cam as he looked at my pics. I
have found that chatting and watching is great but nothing beats the real thing.
One night I was feeling so horny after chatting that I needed desperately to
release the tension building up in me and I knew masturbation just wasn't going
to do it. Fortunately I knew someone who was always willing to help me out in
cases like this!
Our house is two stories with a basement. Like most homes in Pittsburgh, ours is
on a hill such that the first floor at ground level and the driveway slopes down
to the garage which is level with the basement. There is a deck built on top of
the garage, which you get to from the kitchen on the first floor. Our bedrooms
are on the second floor with mine at the rear, which lets me overlook the deck
and hot tub. We also have a family room in the basement where we watch TV. After
I went off-line I stripped off my clothes and headed for the basement. Passing
my parent's bedroom, I saw it was empty. I knew my dad had been watching TV but
until then I wasn't sure about my mom. I quietly went down the basement stairs
and saw that both of them had fallen asleep in their Lazy Boys with the TV still
blaring. This is quite typical for mom and dad - sometimes they don't wake up
and come to bed until two or three o�clock in the morning.
Silently I walked over to the side of my dad's chair and looked down at him,
trying to decide what to do next, if anything. He was wearing his favorite
sweat pants, which were baggy and loose on him. I knew at night he didn't wear
underwear so the only thing between me and his cock were those damn pants. My
dad was sound asleep so I decided not to wake him but rather see what I could
get away with while he slept. I gently reached down with both hands and grabbed
the waistband of his sweats, pulling them down far enough to expose his hairy
crotch. My dad doesn't shave or trim his pubic hair which is a great turn-on
for me as I love to run my hands through it when I reach down his pants and feel
it brush against my face when I give him a blowjob. His poor cock was all limp
and I found myself licking my lips as I anticipated changing that condition.
Then I looked over at my mom and saw she was also sound asleep. She was wearing
plain white cotton panties and a Steelers t-shirt and looked so peaceful and
pretty. I�ve never been able to convince her to not wear panties around the
house. I made sure to keep quiet so she wouldn't wake up as I knelt down and
grabbed my dad's cock with my hand. Then I leaned over and took him in my
mouth. Mmmmm, his dick was so warm and soft! Running my tongue around it, I
dropped him out of my mouth and instead licked it in circles around the smooth
head. While I started sucking his cock again slowly, I used one hand to gently
play with his balls. My dad stirred slightly a few times, especially when I had
his whole cock in my mouth, but somehow he remained asleep.
I could feel his cock beginning to grow and stiffen in my mouth. God I love it
when that happens! No matter how many times I suck a cock I�ve never stopped
being fascinated as it goes from being soft and limp to long, thick and hard.
Being able to feel it do that while it�s in my mouth is such an incredible
sensation, almost exhilarating! With my free hand I reached between my legs and
started rubbing myself. Damn, I was already wet with desire so it was easy to
slip my finger inside my warm pussy.
By now my dad's cock was hardening and growing longer to where it became harder
to take all of him in my mouth but I still was able to take it. Eventually it
got to where I could feel the head of cock just against the back of my throat.
Suddenly he stirred again and his eyes barely opened. He squinted down at me
and then his eyes widened as he saw what his only daughter was doing to his
dick. I didn't want to let his cock out of my mouth so I released his balls and
pointed towards my mom. Dad looked over and saw his wife sleeping. Then he
looked back to see his naked nineteen year-old daughter bending over his crotch,
sucking his now rock-hard cock with one hand between her legs masturbating. I
can imagine it was a sight most fathers have only dreamed of ever witnessing.
A huge grin appeared on his face as he softly said to me, "Oh God Kelly, you are
absolutely the most fantastic daughter a father could ever ask for! Oh yeah...
I just love it when you suck my dick like that.�
He paused, allowing me to suck him a little more before he said anything else.
Finally he sighed and told me, �OK, now get up here on my lap � daddy needs to
fuck his little girl."
There was something in the way he said that which caused my heart to swell. He
didn�t say he WANTED to fuck me. No.... he said he NEEDED to fuck me. I knew
it was a deliberate choice of words on his part. It was one reason why I loved
giving myself to him this way so much. As his daughter, I delighted in being
able to help my dad when he NEEDED his cock suck, when he NEEDED to fuck a girl.
Of course he WANTED to fuck me, every boy I went out with did. No my dad needed
to fuck his daughter and it gave me great happiness to know I could satisfy
those needs.
My original plan was simply to start sucking his cock while he was sleeping and
then he would wake up just in time to feel himself cumming in my mouth. So much
for THAT plan. Like, how could I ignore my dad's need to fuck me? I certainly
wouldn't be much of a daughter if I did something like that! My dad had been
fucking me now for almost three years and I took great pried that in all that
time, I had never once refused him. Sure there were times when I wasn't in the
mood or had something I needed to do, but what could be more important than
submitting to my father � the way every girl should.
My heart was racing as I got up on the chair and straddled him, facing him as I
sat down such that our crotches met. I could feel his hard cock pressing
against my wet pussy. When I moved my hips forward and back, his cock would
rub up against me, hopefully making him feel almost like I was stroking it for
him. I was becoming more and more horny by the second. God I wanted his dick
in me so bad right then! He may have been my father but he was also a man, a
man with a hard cock, a dick I wanted inside of me!
"Oh daddy," I whispered, "Your daughter needs her daddy's cock in her. Please
fuck me daddy... show me how much you love me daddy.�
Indeed, it was no longer just me satisfying his needs. I now needed it just as
badly. My passion had gone beyond just a daughter trying to please her father,
I wanted him to fuck me like I wanted any man to fuck me. I wanted to feel his
dick penetrating me, stroking gin and out of me, then cumming deep in side of my
starving pussy.
A loud moan escaped my lips as my emotions started to overwhelm me. Oh how I
wanted my father�s cock inside me. I wanted my body to be joined with his. I
wanted to show him what a wonderful daughter I could be for him. I wanted him
to show me how much he loved me, how much he wanted me, how much he NEEDED. I
craved his approval. What better validation of my sexuality can there be than
to know even my own father lusts for me enough to actually fuck me? After all,
how many dads fuck their daughters? How many show their daughters how they
really feel about them, how much they respect them and want to show them in such
an unmistakable way?
�Oh god Kelly, yes. Yes... I want to fuck you so bad. You�re so beautiful... so
sexy. You're the most wonderful daughter a father could ask for. Here.. take me
inside of you now.�
With that I raised up a bit and reached between my legs to grab his cock and
guide him into me as I slowly lowered myself back down. Oh wow, how can I
describe the incredible sensation I feel whenever a stiff cock enters my wet
pussy for the first time? I love the feeling as the head parts my pussy lips,
seeing myself open up to accept it. In this case, knowing that it is my own
father�s cock that was I was feeling made it all the more erotic for me. I love
him to pause for a few moments when the head is inside just enough to part my
pussy lips before it tries to press farther inside of me. Then I like to twist
my hips back and forth as his cock slowly corkscrews into me. Then, when his
entire dick is in me, I love it when he just hold it still, letting me feel it
throbbing inside of me.
I leaned forward to let my dad suck my nipples as I slowly lowered myself down
onto his lap, watched as his cock disappear inch by inch inside of me. Finally
he was completely enveloped by my pussy and my bare crotch was pushing against
the hairy base of his incestuous cock. I could feel his hot dick as it filled
my pussy, feel it throbbing deep inside of me. My hips worked in a circular
motion to move him around inside of me without actually coming out of me. I had
to be careful because the chair would squeak and I thought more than once that
mom was going to wake up. Not that I didn't want her to see us, I just didn't
want to wake her up when she was sleeping so soundly.
Taking a deep breath, I started to ride his cock, letting him out of me until
just the tip of his dick was barely in me and then slamming myself down to drive
him as deep inside of me as I could. Oh God it felt crazy good! My hair was
falling down on his face as he took each of my nipples and as much of each boob
as he could into his mouth. His hands each grabbed one of my butt cheeks as he
squeezed my ass.
Feeling wonderful, I looked down and he winked and glanced towards mom. When I
looked over I realized what he meant as she was now awake. Mom had turned on
her side and was watching us, a coy smile coming to her face when she saw that I
knew she was watching. Other than that she just laid there but she never took
her eyes off of us as she watched her adoring husband fuck her teenage daughter.
She had told me many times that she was never jealous seeing him doing me. Her
confidence came from the security of knowing his love for her as his wife. She
realized that I was just satisfying his needs. We weren�t lovers by any stretch
of the imagination and being his daughter it was incest so he wasn�t cheating on
her. Still, I came almost instantly when I saw her watching and my dad moaned
as he felt my pussy contract and grip his cock while my cum flow around him. My
whole body tingled as wave after wave of pleasure poured over my entire body.
With the onset of my orgasm, Dad's breathing started to quicken and even with
the waves of pleasure washing over me I could feel him thrusting faster and
harder into me. I knew what this meant and he soon confirmed it.
"Oh Kelly baby, I�m going to cum now... Oh yeah baby, I�m going to cum inside my
little girl's hot pussy! You ready for daddy to fill you up?"
"Yes Daddy!! Cum for me daddy!!� I cried. Indeed, I really did want him to
fill my pussy with his cum. Even more, I wanted my mom to watch, to see yet
again the proof of how much he loved me. It wasn't the same type of love he
reserved for her, but it was still something special, something only a father
can give to his daughter.
My voice begging for him to cum in me was enough to tip him over the edge. His
hips thrust upwards as he shoved his cock even deeper into me. Then I felt his
cock spasm as load after load of incestuous cum squirted into my pussy. Each
time it was like a small heat explosion deep inside of me. I came yet again as
his final burst of cum exploded into me.
�Yes Kelly, that's it. Squeeze my cum out of my cock with your pussy. God I
love the feel of you around my cock!�
He must have been especially horny that night because I could hardly believe how
much cum he had just pumped into me. I looked down and could see some of it
already draining from my pussy down to the base of his cock. I reached down and
dipped my finger into it and then licked it from my finger. Mmmmmm, it tasted
so good mixed in with my own cum!
Dad put his arms around me and pulled me tight to his chest, squeezing my boobs
against him. I looked over and saw my mom had a big grin on her face as she
watched her husband and daughter hugging, his cock still buried inside of me.
She�d told me before that she loved seeing us together like that as much as
anything, resting in each other�s arms while we remained literally joined
together. She said that it reminded her of the times she�d been fucked by her
own father before he died. My mom was pleased to no end that I could have the
same joy and feelings of love that she was able to share with her dad.
After he came, I stayed on my dad for several minutes, feeling his cock spasm
now and then as a final few bits of cum oozed into me. Finally we kissed, a long
passionate kiss, letting our tongues explore each other's mouth as I pressed my
face and lips hard against his. I wanted him to know how much I loved what he
had just done to me, how badly I wanted to give myself to him in every way that
I could, to show him how much I appreciated everything he did for me.
We kissed for what seemed to be forever, all the while his cock was still in me,
reminding me with an occasional throb that we were still together, joined
physically in as intimate a manner as two people can be, in a way that very few
fathers and their daughters ever get to experience. Finally our lips parted and
I gazed into his eyes and smiled.
�Daddy... did you miss doing this while I was at school? Did you miss fucking me
every day?�
"Of course Kelly! In fact, I would sit right here every night dreaming that you
were here doing exactly what you just did to me. It�s the most incredible
feeling to have my own daughter with me in this way."
Feeling loved, I just smiled and climbed off of him. Looking down at his now
softened cock, I thought about how it had big and hard it had been only a few
minutes before, how it had just been buried deep inside of me and imagined how
it must have looked in my pussy as it was shooting cum into me. I was tempted
to start over again but it was getting late so I walked away, feeling his cum
dripping out of me onto the floor. Back in my bedroom, I climbed into my bed
and soon fell asleep, feeling so wonderful, so complete, so totally loved.
In closing, I just want to say how can anyone even dare to say that what my dad
and I do is wrong! If somehow every girl could have the same relationship with
her family, especially her father, I think the world would be a better place.
In my heart I will always want to show my dad how much I love him and appreciate
him and what better way than to give myself entirely to him? What more can I
give him that could be more intimate and personal? No matter how old I get,
married, kids, sex or not, I know that will always be my daddy�s little girl and
he will always be my daddy.
THE END