Subject: The Announcement (MF, incest, oral)
Diary Date: November 28, 2010
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
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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:
Accepting Steve's proposal was something I will never forget. Telling my father
afterwards proved to be memorable as well. After all, how many girls get to
show their father that they still adore them and are willing to submit to them
even when she has just accepted a marriage proposal? How would his mom react to
the news?
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 - The Luckiest Girl in the World
Chapter 2 - The Proposal
Chapter 3 - Giving My Dad the News in Person
Chapter 4 - Steve�s Mom Gets the Announcement
Chapter 5 - Going Forward
Chapter 1 - The Luckiest Girl in the World
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I am the luckiest girl in the world. I have the most loving parents a girl
could ask for, the best of friends, a job that I�ve always dreamed of, and now
the most wonderful guy in the world has proposed to me - and I accepted! I feel
on top of the world, like the planets are in alignment and nothing could be
better. Whenever I look at my engagement ring I can�t help but be amazed at how
perfect it looks on my finger. I suppose every girl dreams about the day her
Prince Charming proposes to her and I was no exception. Well now it's more than
just a dream!!
OK, so there may be a few things I need to work out after the proposal. There�s
a million things to get taken care of and even though I�ve been planning my
wedding since I was a little girl, it seems like nothing is ready. Reception
halls, caterers, so many things to deal with in so little time.
Besides the logistics of the wedding, there are tons of other issues to be
resolved now that I have accepted Steve�s proposal. Not the least of those
issues is how to deal with my new fianc�s mother and her quirky ways. She's
really a nice lady but I may have to take a shears to those apron strings! Why
Steve's mom is so infatuated with watching us doing it - yet won't join in, is
beyond my comprehension but I'm sure things will work out over time. Actually
I�ve come to almost look forward to having her watch us. I�ve always loved
being watched when I have sex and I guess having Steve�s mom watch us now isn�t
all that different from when my dad use to spy on me doing it with my
boyfriends.
I'll never forget when Steve proposed to me. I wrote about it in another diary
entry but in short, everyone on my dad's side got together at a cabin in the
mountains near Pigeon Forge over Thanksgiving for a couple of days of gluttony
and football. My Aunt Linda and Kristi came as well since nobody else lives
close on my mom�s side if the family. Things were a teeny bit awkward now that
my Aunt Linda is living with my dad. Actually, it�s my Aunt Sheri that makes it
an issue. She�s been quite vocal about how she feels that it�s positively
appalling for my mom�s younger sister to be living in sin with my dad which is
just silly since my parents are divorced now. I think she's trying to imply
that something was going on between my dad and aunt a while back that may have
contributed to the divorce. Well of course there was a LOT going on between
them but not quite in the way she would ever dream. Unfortunately it�s not like
we can tell her the truth about how my dad has been doing my aunt since high
school as THAT would really make things a mess.
Aunt Sheri has always been a pain in my side as well, fussing over how I dress
and such. She and my mom often had quite vocal arguments over how she felt that
my mom allowed me to get away with murder. I�m also well aware that she feels
I�ve been a horrible influence on her youngest daughter Tammy. Well imagine if
she knew who took her little princess's virginity back when she was just
fourteen. If she thinks my dad is being sinful now living with his ex-wife's
younger sister, she would REALLY hate him for that. Oh well, my mom taught me
long ago to just ignore her but I still can't help but tease her now and then.
Sort of like shooting fish in a barrel.
Steve came along with us and we even invited his mother since her family is all
out in California now except for her son. With my boyfriend literally glued to
my side the whole time (or was it the other way around?) my mind was on other
things than toying with my perv uncles as I usually do at such gatherings.
Everyone teased Steve day about "making an honest woman" out of me which he took
well enough. Of course it didn't hurt that he already had plans for doing just
that that! I didn't know that he had approached my dad about a week earlier
asking permission to marry me (wasn't that so sweet?) and I have a suspicion
most everyone knew what was going to happen the next day except me. I mean, I
suspected he was getting close but I was thinking he might wait more towards
Christmas.
One thing that I was especially glad about was that I used the time away to
finally tell Steve about me and my dad. Actually, I told him and then showed
him but that's a long story. Bottom line, he was OK with it even though he made
it clear that he didn't really want to be involved, at least with me and my dad.
It took a HUGE load off my mind as I knew then that IF he ever decided to
propose to me that I could say YES without reservation.
The reason I was so concerned about Steve's feelings about incest was that over
the years I�ve gone back and forth over the issue of how to handle incest once I
got married. When I was younger, the very idea of having sex with my own father
simply never crossed my mind. Sure I flirted with him but don�t most girls
flirt with their dads? Just because we were nude together in the hot tub and
didn�t shut doors didn�t mean we wanted sex - at least not me although I learned
later it was a different story with my dad. When I first dated Steve back when
I was fourteen and started having sex with him, I often dreamed about what it
would be like to be married to him and having sex on our honeymoon. Back then
Steve was the only boy to fuck me and I had no real desire to have sex with
anyone else, let alone my own father.
When Steve�s mom was transferred and he moved away, I started having sex with
other boys but never had a serious relationship with any of them anything like
I�d had with Steve. I worked hard building my reputation and was proud to
overhear other girls refer to me as �that slut�. I knew they were just jealous
as all the boy wanted to date me. I use to bring boys home with me but they had
no idea I kept my bedroom door cracked just enough so that my dad could peek in
and watch. At the time I figured he was just being protective of me which made
me feel good from that perspective. Little did I know back then that he was
wishing he was the one fucking me instead of my boyfriend.
Once I started having sex with my dad after I turned sixteen (another long story
but you can read it in my diary), I was convinced that it was something that I
would always do, even after I got married. It wasn't like we were lovers or
anything kinky that would affect the way I felt about my husband. I was simply
his daughter and I wanted to please him in ways that I knew only I could. I
knew not even my mother could make him feel the way he did when he fucked his
own daughter. Indeed, I felt almost an obligation to do so after all he�d done
for me over the years.
As I got older and started getting more serious with a few guys, I struggled
with whether or not to tell them about my incestual side but I never did,
fearing mostly what they might do if anything should happen between us. It
wasn�t until I met Duane and was oh so sure that he was �The One� that I really
debated the issue seriously though. I knew how my Aunt Linda�s marriage was
ruined when her husband forced her to choose between her family and him. It was
a horrible choice but then it really wasn�t a true choice as she could never
turn away her father who had been fucking her since she was twelve. All I knew
was that I wanted to be sure my boyfriend was OK with everything before he
proposed. The trick was how to tell him.
With Duane I tried a more subtle approach where rather than coming right out and
telling him about me and my dad, I started with my aunt and cousin. When he
learned that Aunt Linda and Kristi had sex things turned ugly quickly. In fact,
it became part of a time when I considered myself the UNluckiest girl in the
entire world. In the space of a few months my parents divorced and my so-called
boyfriend, who I thought was ready to propose to me, threatened to reveal my
family secrets (at least those he knew about). I ended up losing my career as a
teacher (at least for the time being), my mother (she moved to the west coast),
and my so-called boyfriend all at about the same time. Talk about a low point
in your life. I was definitely at the bottom.
After the Duane debacle I reassessed my thoughts about incest as a married
woman. Would I ever meet a guy who could accept it? What if in the process
something really did get out in public? Sure my dad had stepped in and done
something with Duane to keep him quiet (he never told me what but it must have
been pretty good). Would that work with the next guy? Reluctantly I decided
that I would have sex only with my husband after I was married. Needless to say
my dad wasn�t thrilled by the news when I told him, but he understood my
reasoning and fully supported me. Yet another reason he is the greatest father
in the world! I�m sure other fathers in his position would have tried to talk
their daughter out of such a decision but he never once even hinted that I was
making a bad decision.
Unfortunately, drastic decisions such as that shouldn�t be made at times of
great stress and depression. Over time I began to question my decision but it
wasn't until I met Steve and thoughts of marriage once again started to run
through my head that I knew for sure that I couldn�t stop with my father.
Although Steve didn't have sex with his mother, he DID fuck her once back when
we were first dating. It was something he swears never happened again and I
believe him but still, I hoped that it would make him more open-minded about me
and my family having at least experienced incest, even if it was only one time.
No matter how sure I was I was making the right decision, I was still so nervous
that my stomach was doing somersaults but in the end it all worked out. It
didn't matter to me that Steve wanted to keep from being involved with me and my
dad - that�s not why I have sex with my dad anyway. Of course I hinted to him
that if he ever proposed to me that my Aunt Linda and cousins would be available
to him as well. As they were part of my family so by marrying me he had a right
to have sex with them - assuming they agreed of course. Funny thing was that he
seemed the most turned on by my aunt. I always got the feeling that he was a
bit turned off by Kristi�s past as a prostitute but then he may have just had a
thing for older women.
Chapter 2 - The Proposal
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So anyway, after Thanksgiving Steve took me on a drive up north to a state park
where they still offered horseback riding this late in the year. Thankfully we
were having abnormally warm weather and it was a beautiful sunny day. Still, it
wasn't like it was summer and I was wearing jeans and a warm coat so don't get
any ideas of Lady Godiva riding off naked on horseback! We took this trail to a
spot where we were on some rocks that overlooked a small river below us. The
horses were tied up and we kissed there out in the open. I don't think anyone
was anywhere near us and besides, it was just kissing, not like I kneeled down
and blew him although I have to admit the thought DID cross my mind. Actually,
in such a situation he normally would have been hinting about wanting one so I
was starting to think something was up - and not just in his pants!
Then it happened... Steve kneeled down, took my hand, and pulled the ring from
his pocket. He looked me in the eyes and said that he loved me and then he
asked me to marry him. In some of my fantasies I have imagined being coy and
hesitating or teasing the guy in some way but when my eyes saw that ring all I
could think about was wanting to scream YES! We kissed for like forever and I
felt like I was floating as he hugged me and wrapped his arms around me tightly.
Well, I HAD to tell people so before we even left the overlook I had texted a
message to most everyone about the good news. Then I called my mom as I wanted
her to be the first I actually told. I don't have to tell you how excited she
was. She knew it was coming since my dad had told her but there's a difference
between knowing it will happen and then it actually coming to pass. Wow, her
only daughter is engaged! Then I called my dad of course and told him how much
I loved him and thanked him for giving us his blessings.
I don't hardly even remember the rest of the day, it's all like some dream. All
I could do was stare at my finger and look at Steve. By the time we got back to
Pittsburgh it was late so we decided to wait until the next day to see our
parents and tell them about it all. After I got home I showed Kristi my new
ring and of course she was thrilled for me. She mentioned something about now
that I had the ring would I finally start sharing him but I just ignored her.
God, it's all about sex with that girl! I guess you can take the girl out of
the whorehouse but you can never take the whore out of the girl.
Chapter 3 - Giving My Dad the News in Person
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The next day Steve picked me up after church and we went straight to my dad's
house. Aunt Linda was there even though Sunday afternoons are usually a busy
day for her with open houses and such. She actually was the one to come to the
door first and gave me a big hug and then immediately demanded to see the stone!
All she was wearing was a plain pale yellow t-shirt that clearly showed she
wasn't wearing a bra and it barely covered her bare ass when she was standing.
Well, at least she was wearing SOMETHING! I'm sure Steve got a nice view when
she was leaning over to hug me but that's more in hindsight as I wasn't worried
about anything like that at the moment. I couldn't wait to show my new ring to
my dad!
When I looked up I saw my dad standing behind Aunt Linda with this huge smile on
his face. I rushed to him and showed him the ring and we hugged and kissed
while Steve and Aunt Linda stood back and just watched. I told them both about
how Steve had proposed to me and then we discussed briefly some preliminary
wedding plans. I wanted to be married in the summer and my Aunt Linda
immediately began to go over all the things we needed to get started on right
away as it's hard to book places with less than a year's notice.
My dad just rolled his eyes at all the girl talk. Then he took my hand and
pulled me up from the couch where I was sitting next to Steve. He didn't say a
word but I'd seen that look in his eyes and the curve of his smile plenty of
times in the past to know exactly what he wanted - ME! I turned to Steve and
leaned over to kiss him. I told him I loved him and that I needed to do
something for my dad. Of course he knew what that "something" was so he just
smiled and nodded and said he loved me too.
As my dad led me upstairs, Aunt Linda turned to Steve and informed if that if my
dad was going to do me then he had better do her. Steve looked at me and I just
smiled and nodded to tell him it was OK with me. He seemed a little hesitant at
first but the last thing I saw as I went up the stairs was my aunt unbuttoning
his jeans with her t-shirt hiked up to her waist. She certainly wasn't wasting
any time - and it wasn�t like he was resisting!
As many times as I�ve had sex, there are a couple of times that stand out for
me. Of course there�s the first time Steve fucked me back when I was fourteen -
every girl remembers her first time! As wonderful as that was, perhaps the most
special sexual moment, at least up until now, was when my dad did me for the
first time. God, I'll never forget the feeling of his hard dick as he
penetrated my pussy for the first time. It was like heaven and then when he
came in me... it was like nothing I'd ever felt before. Of course by then I was
quite "experienced" so obviously it wasn�t the physical sex that was so special
- it was all about having my DAD do me.
I've had lots of other "fun" and "interesting" sex along the way, but those two
times are probably the closest to my heart. Now I have to add a third - my dad
fucking me for the first time after I became engaged to another man. It was
special in that it wasn�t just about sex. Instead it was all about him showing
his love and respect for me at this special time in my life. It was a father
showing his daughter that even though she was now promised to another man and
not just his own little girl anymore, that she was still special to him and he
wanted to show it in a way only her father can. This was love. Not the kind of
love I felt for Steve but the special love that can only exist between a father
and his daughter.
My dad undressed me ever so slowly, telling me how beautiful I was as each piece
of clothing was removed. Finally I was stark naked and he just stood back and
stared at me from head to toe, telling me over and over how much he loved it
when I was totally nude just for him. Then he undressed himself quickly and we
stood there together in the bedroom, his strong arms around me with his hands
planted firmly on my ass as he pulled me tightly into him and kissed me
passionately. I could feel his stiff erection pushing against me and I started
to lower myself to suck him but he wouldn't let me, saying he just wanted to
pleasure me this time.
My dad had me lay back on the bed and then he got between my bare legs and
started to lick me and kiss my pussy while he ran his hands all over me. God, I
thought he would never stop! After I came the first time I felt myself losing
control and I actually tried to push him away but he wouldn't stop until I�d had
my second orgasm. God it was incredible! Then he worked his way over me and
kissed my pointing nipples and then my mouth. I could taste my pussy on his
lips and I loved the strong smell of me on his wet face. He whispered he loved
me over and over again as I felt him ever so slowly entered me. It was
something like the first time he fucked me as I felt my ring on my finger while
my pussy was slowly filled with my dad's incestuous cock. It was such a
beautiful thing. Honestly I can�t think of anything more intimate and erotic
than a father fucking his daughter. It was always special to have Steve fuck me
but this was my father, something no other man in the entire world could ever
claim.
My dad fucked me ever so gently, making it last as long as he could until
finally he told me for what must have been the hundredth time that he loved me
as he came inside of me. I�ve always loved this moment, when my dad�s sperm was
filling me as he gave me his most precious gift but this time was extra special
for me. It was something that would never happen again - my dad fucking me for
the first time after I was engaged to be married. Sure there will be other
times in the future when I will have a special time with him (my wedding day
comes to mind!) but this was something I�m sure every father dreams about -
celebrating the engagement of his daughter in the most intimate way possible.
After he had finished cumming in me we remained coupled together with him in me
as he told me yet again how much he loved me and how proud he was of me. Then
he started to reminisce about all the things he felt while having sex with me as
I was growing up. I was surprised at the number of events he recalled and how
he seemed to remember the most minute details about each time like how we did it
and how he felt at the time. It was like "this is your life" except it was
focused around our incestual relationship which was only natural as his spent
dick was buried in his daughter�s pussy the entire time!
Afterwards I dressed and when I went downstairs I saw that Steve and Aunt Linda
had finished with whatever it was they did. Steve was dressed and sitting on
the couch with my Aunt Linda sitting stark naked next to him with her arm around
his neck and her hand planted squarely on his crotch. I guess now that Steve
was officially part of the family she didn�t feel it necessary to fool around
with the t-shirt anymore. Steve smiled at me and then looked at my Aunt and
thanked her - yes he THANKED her! I love my fianc�!
Chapter 4 - Steve�s Mom Gets the Announcement
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From there we went to his house to see his mom. On the way neither of us talked
about what we�d done at my dad's house. It's not that we avoided anything, I
think we both realized it was a special time for us both. We each had done
something that was intimate and personal and frankly didn't NEED to be shared.
What I did with my dad was between him and me and whatever Steve did with my
Aunt Linda was between her and him. No doubt he would be fucking her a lot more
in the future from the looks of things so I wanted to get started off on the
right foot and not make him feel he had to explain himself or share everything
he did with the women in my family.
Steve�s mom was pleased to hear the news although apparently he hadn't told her
ahead of time. Even so, she didn't go all bonkers like my mom and aunt but I
guess it's different when your son announces his engagement than a daughter.
Instead, after I told her about the proposal her first question was whether we
had "consummated" our engagement which seemed a little odd as I thought that
applied to marriages, not engagements. Steve and I looked at each other and I'm
sure he was thinking about what had just happened at my dad's house just as I
was. However, his mother didn't know anything about THAT so she mistook it for
meaning we hadn't. Actually, technically she was right in that we had not had
sex together since he had proposed to me.
Steve�s mom said something like, "Well, what are you waiting for?" Had just
about anyone else been so bold I would�ve been taken aback but by now I was
getting accustomed to her being forward about wanting to watch us so I didn't
even flinch. There was no mistaking her intentions and Steve certainly didn't
seem opposed to the idea so we went off to his bedroom and he fucked me as his
mom watched from a chair by his desk. Frankly, it wasn't exactly how I�d
imagined having sex with my fianc� for the first time (at least the first time
after he proposed) but then again, I guess you could say it added a twist.
Steve certainly seemed to be happy about doing it for his mom to watch. Maybe
for him, having his mom watch him fuck me was the moral equivalent of me giving
myself to my dad earlier. He even made sure we were positioned so she could see
him in me as he fucked me and when I sucked his dick, he would pull my hair
aside so she could always have a good view. It was almost like being in a porn
movie with him directing and his mom holding a camera. For a moment I wondered
if these would join those that she had taken back when we were having sex at his
house. I had never seen them and had I not been occupied with fucking her son I
would have asked of she still had them but maybe another time.
As always, Steve�s didn�t say a word but just sat there and watched us. She
never even touched herself. After he had cum in me she just stood up and left
without a word, taking her camera with her. Steve wasn�t finished yet so we
went for Round 2, this time finally alone in his room for once. As much as it
turned me on to have his mother watch, it was nice to have him all to myself as
we stayed in his bad for the rest of the afternoon.
Chapter 5 - Going Forward
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In thinking about the events that day, one thing that made me happy was how
comfortable Steve was having sex with my aunt when my dad wanted me for himself
after we told him about the engagement. It was the first time he�d fucked her
and it wasn't like it was planned ahead of time - or at least not that I knew.
Afterward I reminded him that I wouldn't mind if he fucked her (or my cousins
for that matter) even after we got married which seemed to make him happy - duh!
He couldn't help by smile a little when I mentioned Kristi and Tammy so I
imagine I need to do something about that soon! I guess now that we are engaged
I don't mind sharing him with them. After all, he may be fucking them but I�ll
be the one with his ring on my finger! One thing though, I think for now I
would prefer he do them with me there as well. I can't help but feel a little
possessive at the moment, I'm sure you understand that!
Once again, am I not the luckiest girl in all the world? After all those years
of angst I have found the man of my dreams. Who would have ever guessed that my
life would come full circle and after having had sex with literally hundreds of
men, the man I was going to marry was number one on the list.
Even better, Steve is perfectly OK with my relationship with my father and I
can't say just how big a load that has been taken off my shoulders. In a way I
am actually happy that he doesn�t want to do anything like threesomes with my
dad or even foursomes with him and my aunt. The two most important men in my
life are my dad and fiance. I love each of them but in different ways and I
love having sex with both of them but again, in different ways. In some ways I
could compare it to having sex with my dad versus my mom. That was another case
where I had two distinct relationships, both involving sex but completely
different and separate. Just as there have been those rare times over the years
I was together with both my mom and dad, I am sure there will be times both my
dad and Steve will have me but I would expect those to be special times, not the
norm.
Circle August 27 on your calendars as that will be the special day!