Subject: I Drugged and MOlested My 11 Year-Old Daughter (Mf, nc, incest)
Written by: John Lucas <lucashootie@Writing.com>
Posted by: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>
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My name is John and I am a pedophile. Although I am not ashamed of it, with
today’s puritanical culture I have to keep my obsessions secret from my family
and friends. Still, I enjoy walking through the mall or along the edge of the
municipal pool and discreetly watch the preteen girls with their friends,
especially when they dress so outrageously slutty as seem to be all the rage
today. When I get back home, I jerk off and dream about the naughty things they
might be doing with their friends or fathers when they get home or better yet,
what I might be doing with them if they had came home with me instead.
Jane and I were married just over thirteen years ago, shortly after she
graduated from high school. All my friends tried to talk me out of it and as it
turned out, I should have listened. Now I’m literally shackled to a woman who
refuses to do the things I fantasize about. What makes it worse, Jane DOES has
have one hell of a hot hard body and even had quite a “reputation” back in high
school. Hell, that’s why I asked her out in the first place and again after
that! For some reason, after we got married she lost her sense of adventure and
while still a good fuck, I don’t even dare to tell her about my attraction to
young girls, especially when the girl I dream about the most is our daughter.
When Alicia was around four years old, I would coax her to join me naked in the
shower. Jane wasn’t exactly thrilled about it but I convinced her that Alicia
would never remember it when she got older and that it was good for a little
girl to be with her dad. Of course, what Jane DIDN’T know was I was enjoying
more than just an innocent shower with our darling little girl. Always petite,
at that age Alicia was the perfect height with her head right at the level of
her daddy’s cock. Of course, she had no idea why my dick got big and hard when
she “cleaned” it with her hands but it was a MASSIVE turn-on for me to feel her
little wet hands stroking up and down on my hard shaft covered with soap. As
you might imagine, more than a few times I came all over her but the hot shower
quickly washed away the evidence. God, if Jane had ever seen her stroking my
dick it would have been bad enough but if she had caught me shooting my cum on
Alicia’s cute little face and tiny body, she would have killed me for sure.
As much as I loved Alicia touching me, what I REALLY wanted was to have her suck
my dick. Looking back, I’m sure she would have done it had I summoned the
courage to ask her. God, sometimes her pretty little mouth would be only an
inch or less away from my rigid dick while she diligently “cleaned” it. All I
would have had to do was just pull her head forward a little bit more and I’m
sure that she would started sucking on it instinctively. (I believe that it’s a
natural reflex for a girl to suck a dick when placed in front of her.
Unfortunately, as most girls get gets older they are brainwashed into looking at
it as something bad.) Now you may call me a perverted pedophile but give me
credit for having enough common sense to know it would have been hard enough to
explain her washing my cock but there would be no explaining away why I let her
suck it. Even so, to this day I wish I’d done it! It simply kills me every
time I shower to know that I had the perfect opportunity but lacked the courage.
I knew if I ever had another chance, I wouldn’t chicken out again but the odds
of THAT happening were getting poorer every day as she got older and my wife
“taught” her about sex.
As Alicia got older, I started sneaking into her bedroom while she slept. Like
most kids at that age, once she was asleep it would have taken an earthquake to
wake her, if then. My dick felt like it would burst when I pulled the covers
back and gazed at her precious tiny body. Being careful not to wake her, I
would pull her pajama bottoms down until her adorable little bottom was exposed.
God she had such a pretty ass! Sometimes I would rub the head of my dick
against her bare butt, feeling the warm softness of her skin against it.
Eventually I mustered the courage to move up to her face and rub myself against
her cheeks and lips. Damn, what I would have given for her to wake up and start
sucking my cock! Once when I was especially horny, I pressed my dick against
her lips, pushing it as hard as I dared until her lips parted and my cock head
slipped in just a little into her mouth. It wasn’t much, just the tip, but I
can’t even count the number of times I’ve masturbated since then thinking about
what it would be like to push it in all the way. A few times I got so horny I
even came on her butt and then spread my sperm around on her using my dick.
Once I got a major scare when she stirred just as I was starting to cum on her
ass. Well, once a guy starts to cum there’s no stopping and I was freaked out
worrying that my load of cum was about to spurt on her while she was awake. She
went back to sleep but still, it was an incredibly dangerous situation that was
also exhilarating. I wanted nothing more than to press my dick into her tight
little virgin pussy and fuck my daughter but that would have been WAY too
dangerous.
When Alicia reached her eleventh birthday, she started showing the first signs
of her budding breasts, driving me absolutely nuts as I would dream about how
her growing nipples would feel and taste in my mouth as my tongue circled around
them. My nocturnal visits were becoming more rare as she slept less soundly.
At the same time, Jane was being less understanding about me playfully grabbing
Alicia’s butt and ‘wrestling” with Alicia. The combination of it all was
killing me! It was so unfair! The sexier my daughter became, the more I was
being forced to hide my interest in her. My greatest fear was that it wouldn’t
be long before some bastard kid from school took my daughter’s cherry. As her
father, who has more of a right to her virginity than me?
I found myself becoming more and more obsessed with the desire to fuck Alicia.
God, how many times did I masturbate dreaming of how it would feel to push my
dick inside of her tight little cunt! What really burned my ass was that I
knew, without any question in my mind, that if Jane would just help out the
least little bit that Alicia probably would go along with having sex with me,
probably even ask me for it. Needless to say, even if she cooperated with that,
I was under no delusions that Jane would ever want to join in herself. That was
OK with me, though, as all I wanted was for her to simply not oppose me having
ex with Alicia. Once I even tried to explore Jane’s thoughts by asking her to
role-play with me and pretend to be a little girl. Her hot, scathing response
was a sharp slap to my face and a nasty rebuke about how I shouldn’t be even
thinking about little girls that way, especially ones the same age as my own
daughter. Well, so much for supporting your husband. What a bitch!
With summer came swim suits and shorts and my god, I couldn’t believe how sexy
Alicia was looking in her new summer clothes! She had matured so much in the
past year, becoming a little woman right in front of my eyes. Seeing her
swimsuit pull up on her butt and bunch in her ass crack or pulled up tight in
her crotch and display a little camel toe was almost too much for me to take.
Just masturbating about her wasn’t enough any more. No, I had to DO something!
One night I was having trouble sleeping as my thoughts were consumed with the
memory of my daughter as she kissed me good night a little while earlier. She
had been wearing the sexiest little nightshirt that pulled up and exposed her
panties underneath when she reached for the faucet in the kitchen. The fact
that she had no idea how she was affecting me just made it all the more erotic
for me. I finally gave up and went to the medicine cabinet to get some of the
sleeping pills my doctor had prescribed for me a while back. They were pretty
strong and I had learned the hard way to head straight to bed when I took one as
they knocked me out quickly and kept me dead to the world for the entire night.
As I started to open the bottle, I was suddenly struck with the most amazing
idea. Of course! How could I have not thought of this before? It was perfect.
For the next few days, I worked out the details in my head. For my plan to work
best, I needed Jane out of the house. The last thing I needed was to have to
worry about her waking up and surprising me in the middle of molesting our
daughter. I suppose I could have drugged her too but it might make her
suspicious afterwards and besides, why take the risk? Fortunately, the bitch
was planning a night out with some friends this coming weekend and she never got
home from those things before two or three in the morning. Funny how it was OK
for her to stay out that late with her friends but if I was out past midnight
with mine, the shit hit the fan.
Since Alicia was only a fraction of my size, calculating the correct dosage was
difficult. It’s not like I could ask my doctor! Too little and she might
remember what I did to her while too much might lead to an overdose. Since I
was about three times her weight I guessed that a little less than half a pill
would do the trick. Now all I had to do was figure out how to get her to take
it without knowing it but that shouldn’t be too hard.
All week it seemed every waking moment was filled with thoughts of what I was
going to do to my daughter this weekend. The BIG question was how far would I
REALLY go with her? Just undressing her and fondling her wasn’t an issue. I
might even feel her pussy and try pushing a finger in her just to see how tight
she was. Would she get wet if I played with her clit? I wasn’t even sure if
girls her age COULD get wet from being stimulated sexually. Would I kiss her
pussy? Mmmmm, I bet she tasted so fucking good! Just licking her pussy
couldn’t wouldn’t leave any evidence that might cause problems later so why not?
The REAL question was what I would do with my cock. I’d already rubbed it
against her face, lips and butt but that was as far as I had dared to go in the
past. OK, there was that one time when I pushed it slightly between her lips
but it was just the very tip of it. If I was honest with myself, I wanted to
push my WHOLE dick in her mouth, as far as I could. Yes, THAT was something I
knew I would be doing.
That left the biggest question mark of them all – what, if anything, would my
dick do with her pussy? I knew I would probably rub my dick against her tiny
bare pussy but would I dare penetrate her, even just a little bit? THAT would
be incredibly dangerous. If I DID fuck her while she was passed out, would her
tight little pussy be sore the next morning when she woke up? What of she
complained to her mother about it? Maybe if I just pushed in the head and
didn’t break her hymen it wouldn’t be so bad. Of course, I knew myself well
enough to realize that although I might not INTEND to fuck her deep enough to
take her virginity, I couldn’t be trusted under those circumstances. Just a
single careless thrust in the heat of my ecstasy and I could be explaining to a
doctor (or even the police) why our eleven year-old daughter wasn’t a virgin.
Fucking her was of course my favorite fantasy to masturbate to, and I wondered
if I would have the willpower to hold myself back.
Friday night FINALLY came and Jane was about ready to head out with her friends.
She said goodbye to the kids and then told me to behave myself. There was
something in her tone that took any humor out of the comment and for a brief
moment, it was like my heart stopped as I had to ask myself, “God, does she
somehow know what I’ve been planning to do?” Of course, there was no way she
could know as I had not discussed this with anyone, not even my closest friends.
So far as I knew, I didn’t talk in my sleep so it was just me being paranoid.
After Jane closed the door behind her and I heard her car drive away, my pulse
started to quicken as I listened to Alicia playing with her younger brother.
God, it would be SO hot to peek in on them and see Alicia sucking her younger
brother’s little cock! That was another fantasy of mine, to watch my kids
having sex or even better, to fuck my daughter while my son fucked his mother.
My son was the first to bed, leaving me alone finally with my cute little girl.
Alicia curled up not the couch next to me as I watched the TV, leaning against
me and putting her arms around me. She was so adorable. Was I starting to feel
a little guilty and thinking twice about what I was planning to do? Not for a
second! She had already changed into her night clothes, that same long t-shirt
and panties that drove me nuts so many times before. As she cuddled up to me,
she curled her legs under her which made the nightshirt pull up and expose her
panties to me. She didn’t seem to realize what she was revealing and I put my
arm around her, careful not to touch her butt but instead putting it on her
smooth upper leg. God she felt so good!
As for me, I was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of boxer shorts. My dick was
starting to get hard as I felt her pressing against me and I looked down and saw
a definite bulge in my shorts. She never noticed, or at least didn’t show any
signs that she did, but I was glad Jane wasn't there to see me getting sexually
excited with her daughter next to me. I excused myself for a moment and went to
the kitchen. Reaching in the refrigerator, I grabbed some milk and filled a
glass and then took a couple of Oreo cookies out of the package. I twisted one
of them apart and then opened up a cabinet where I had stashed my sleeping
pills. Taking one that I had cut in half earlier, I buried it in the cookie’s
soft white center and put the chocolate cookie top back on again, twisting it to
make it stick together again. Armed and ready, I went back and took my place
again on the couch. She noticed the milk and cookies and eagerly reached for
one of them. I handed her the “special” cookie and shared the milk with her as
she dipped the cookie and took a big bite from it. A couple more bites and she
had gobbled down the entire cookie – along with the little something extra I’d
added to it.
I watched Alicia anxiously, waiting to see what response, if any, there would
be. For a moment I was scared that maybe I had added too much and she might
have a seizure or pass out and stop breathing. Nothing seemed to be happening.
God, what had I done? The realization that I had just slipped my daughter a
strong depressant was making me more worried by the second. It was only a few
minutes but they seemed like hours before she started yawning and telling me how
tired she was. Her head started to bob and then she closed her eyes and I felt
her lean hard against me. I spoke to her and she didn’t answer. I tried
shaking her a little but she was totally unresponsive. I reached behind her and
put my hand on her butt, gingerly at first and then more firmly as I gained
confidence. No response. Smiling to myself, I picked her up carefully and
carried her to bed.
As she laid there on her back unconscious, I debated what to do next and more
importantly, WHEN. Grabbing her by the shoulders, I shook her, lightly at first
and then quite hard. Her head just flopped fro side to side and she didn’t even
stir. She was out but still breathing normally so now it was up to me. I
remembered back to those days in the shower with her and how I had the
opportunity back then but chickened out. How many times had I masturbated since
then, swearing that if ever given the chance I would do it without even thinking
about it? Now here I was facing the same situation again, a little different in
the enormity of what I was planning to do, but still a case where I wondered if
I would have the balls to go through with it.
My dick was so hard it felt like it would burst. The hell with it, I was going
for it. I dropped my shorts to the floor, kicking them to the side and then
pulled my t-shirt over my head and flipped it over to where the shorts had
landed. I was now naked in my daughter’s bedroom, my dick sticking out like a
branch from a tree – hard was wood as well. I took a deep breath and reached
for the bottom of her nightshirt and started to work it up and over her head.
It was actually not all that easy as her arms just hung lifeless to her side and
without her cooperating even a little, it took some doing to get it off but
eventually I had it in my hand. I gazed at her, wearing nothing but her pink
cotton panties. Her small breasts looked incredibly erotic, her nipples perched
on tiny little mounds that rose from her smooth chest. I HAD to touch them.
Reaching out, my hand fit completely over her breast, letting me cup it in my
palm as her tiny nipple pushed between my fingers. God, it felt so soft yet
firm at the same time. I pinched her nipple, looking to see if she would
respond but her eyes stayed closed and she didn’t move a muscle as I started to
massage her little breasts. I went from one to the other, rubbing them and
trying to burn the image of my hand over them into my memory.
When I had planned this, I had decided against taking any photos due to the
consequences if Jane should ever stumble across them. Well, THAT was a stupid
decision. I HAD to take some photos of her. When would I ever get the chance
to see her this way again? Hurrying to the family room, I grabbed the digital
camera and hustled back to the room. I snapped a few of her laying there in her
panties, then some close-ups of her breasts and then more with hand over them.
Finally, I couldn’t resist a few more with my dick ribbing up against her boobs,
the head of my cock touching the tip of her nipple. God, if I wasn't careful I
was about to cum right then and there all over her incredible little boobs!
Putting the camera aside, I grabbed her panties on each hips and lifted her up
enough to pull them down to her knees. As they pulled down, her pussy was
exposed and as hard as my dick already was, it seemed to respond even more at
the sight of her hairless slit. It was perfect, exactly as I had imagined it
would look. She was perfectly smooth, her pussy lips still undeveloped leaving
her pussy looking about the same as it has all those years ago when we showered
together. I pulled her panties off the rest of the way and spread her legs
apart to give me a better view of her pussy. Damn, she was naked in front of me
now. My little girl was nude in bed, totally at my mercy, there to let me do
anything I wanted to do with her. The fact she was totally unconscious didn’t
matter. It was her body that I wanted, not her conversation, at least not for
now.
Before I went any further, I quickly snapped a few of her laying nude in bed,
her legs spread apart like some whore exposing herself to a customer. That was
exactly what I wanted her to be, my little whore, doing anything I wanted with
her, even if she didn’t know she was!
After a few more pics I couldn’t resist anymore and my hand reached down towards
her pussy. I started at her stomach, feeling the smooth firmness of her and
then working my way slowly down to her crotch. I let my fingertips just graze
her pussy and then my hand caressed the softness of her inner thighs. I
squeezed her thighs in my hands, taking in the feel of her as I stared at her
pussy as it waited for me to pay attention to it.
When my hand first touched her pussy I thought I might cum without even touching
my dick. I can’t remember ever doing such a thing but it certainly seemed
possible under the circumstances. She was so smooth! Jane’s pussy never felt
this way, even after she had freshly shaved (something she didn’t do these days
anyway). There was just something about Alicia’s natural smoothness, not shaven
or waxed, just hairless with the promise of things to come. I pushed her legs
apart even more, exposing her pussy to me completely. God how I had dreamed of
this moment! How many times had I jerked off thinking about what I would do
next?
As I cupped her crotch in one hand, I caressed her face and hair with the other,
letting my dick poke her in the side as I leaned over her in bed. Mmmmm, I was
naked with my daughter, just as a father should be with his daughter. If only
she was awake to enjoy it as much as I was. As my hand pulled in tighter into
her crotch, my middle finger began to work it’s way into her pussy more, running
my fingertip between her hairless lips. She needed to be wetter to make it
easier and I at first thought of just licking my fingers but why do that when
there was such a better way?
I reached for a pillow and pushed it under her butt, lifting her hips off of the
bed a few inches. Then I crawled up in bed with her and put my hands under her
ass, cupping each of her butt cheeks with one hand. God they felt incredible!
Leaning over, I put my face right above her crotch and paused, savoring the view
of her pussy as it waited for her father’s tongue. There was just the hint of a
scent from her pussy but nothing very strong. Taking a deep breath, I lowered
my head until my tongue was just touching her smooth pussy. I let the tip of my
tongue slip between her lips and my heart was racing as I realized I was eating
my daughter’s pussy for the first time! I felt a little bump where her clit was
trying to hide and I let the tip of my tongue play with it, teasing her as I
tried to arouse her unconscious body. I knew my dick responded even when I was
asleep. Would her pussy respond to me even thought she was passed out? If only
I could hear her moan with pleasure, to wiggle her hips under me as she enjoyed
the feeling of my mouth on her pussy for the first time!
Lowering my head further, my tongue worked its way to her tiny pussy hole. God
she was so small, how could I even think about fucking her? I tried to push my
tongue into her pussy hole but even that was difficult. She tasted wonderful,
though, and no matter how far my tongue could go in her I could still smell and
taste her cute pussy. I reached for the camera which I had left on the bed and
held it out, snapping some pics of me licking Alicia’s pussy.
I could have licked my daughter’s pussy all night. She was soaking wet now with
my saliva, her pussy slit slick and easy to play with. I slipped off the bed
and caressed her hair as I leaned over to kiss her. Our lips touched as my wet
face pressed against hers. She was my little lover, kissing me and tasting
herself as my tongue ran over her lips.
I turned Alicia’s head to the side and took my straining dick in my hand. I
rubbed the head around her face, over her cheeks and forehead and then down to
her mouth and over her closed lips. Her lips were wet after kissing me which
let the tip of my dick slip between them and rub against her teeth. Mmmmm, what
a nice way to brush her teeth! I thought of how I had the perfect toothpaste
for her as well. This was far as I had ever gone with her in the past, just
sliding the tips of my dick between her lips. For years I’d dreamed about what
I would do if I ever had this chance again and so it was time to realize those
dreams. There was NO WAY I was going to let myself live the rest of my life
regretting not going further the second time around.
Using my hand, I pressed her mouth open until my dick slid into her mouth. Oh
my god, the head of my cock was in my daughter’s mouth! I had to hold her jaw
down firmly to keep her teeth from scratching against my shaft as even with her
mouth wide open I barely fit in between them. Damn, I could feel her tongue
against the bottom of my cock head and then along my shaft as I pushed myself
deeper into her mouth. Slowly I stroked myself in and out of her mouth. Damn,
I was fucking my daughter’s mouth! Finally, after all these years of regret
over having chickening out the last time I had this chance, I was doing it. I
took a few shots of my dick in her mouth as I knew I was going to wake up
tomorrow and not believe this had really happened. It was indeed a dream com
true.
I wanted to cum in her mouth and I could feel the beginnings of my orgasm
stirring in my dick. As consumed as I was with my lust and craving for Alicia,
something told me I had better not do that as she might choke or even gag on a
mouthful of sticky cum. I stroked myself in and out of her mouth, pushing
myself as close to the limit as I could. I could feel the precum seeping from
my dick, coating her tongues as I strained to hold myself back. I was past the
point of no-return, there was no way I could stop myself from cumming now, even
if Jane had walked into the room. It was just a question of how long I could
hold myself back before my sperm erupted from my throbbing dick. Finally I felt
myself start to cum and I quickly pulled out but not before little bit had shot
into her mouth. The rest of it sprayed on her face, coating her cheeks and lips
with her father’s sperm. God did I cum! I had deliberately not jerked off al
day, wanting to have as big of a load as I could and it was paying off as I shot
this huge load of cum all over my daughter’s face. She looked so sexy with my
cum coating her face, some of it starting to drip down to her neck and hair.
As my orgasm subsided, I stood there with my pulsing dick in my hand, slowing
stroking myself to push that last bit of cum out of me. I pumped my fist in the
air. YES! I had fucked my daughter’s mouth and finally cum on her face, turning
her into the little cumslut I would have loved her to be in real life if her
mother wasn’t such a prudish bitch. What would it be like to do this every
night? To have her suck my dick and take my cum like a daughter should?
After taking a few pics of her cum-covered face, I scooped some of the cum from
her cheek onto my fingers and reached down to her pussy where I coated her bare
cunt with cum like some sort of ointment. Her pussy glistened with my cum and I
knew then what I had to do. It wasn't enough to fuck her mouth. I had to fuck
her pussy, even if it was just the tip of my dick. If I didn’t, I knew it would
be the one decision of my life I would regret the most, even more than marrying
Jane.
She was still on top of the pillow so I kneeled in between her tiny legs and
spread her apart as far as I could. Working my way forward, I put her legs
around my waist and pulled her into me until I had her pussy up against my dick.
It slid over her easily, lubricated by the cum I had rubbed on her. I was so
damn horny my dick was already good and hard again. When I had sex with Jane it
usually took at least 15-20 minutes to regain an erection even when she was
being more :frisky” than usual. It just proves how much more I am turned on by
my eleven year-old daughter than my own wife in that I was almost instantly
erect after having cum the first time.
It was the most incredible feeling I’d ever experienced to rub my dick along her
pussy. It slid in a little between her lips, her pussy caressing me as I
stroked myself up and down her pussy slit. I had to slow down a few times, not
wanting to cum yet. A few times it would slide down a little further and bump
against the opening to her pussy before slipping back up and into her slit
again. It was like my dick had a mind of its own and it was trying to tell me
where it wanted to be, where it was meant to be, in my daughter’s tight little
pussy.
I reached for the camera as this was a moment I had to record for history.
There would never be another chance to take photos of what I was about to do. No
matter what opportunities came my way again. A girl only gets fucked for the
first time once, and I wasn't about to let it go without having a photographic
record of it to jerk off to later. Who knows, maybe someday we cold be close
enough that I would show her what I did to her tonight? THAT would be awesome!
With one hand holding the camera, I grabbed my dick with the other and pressed
it up against her pussy hole. Taking in a deep breath, and then another, I
pushed my dick forward. Her pussy didn’t budge, resisting the intruder and not
letting even the tip of my dick find it’s way into her. God she as so fucking
tight! I reached down with my hand, my finger against her pussy hole, ah dried
to push my finger into her hole. Even my finger encountered firm resistance but
I was able to finally force it into her, pushing my way in to the first knuckle.
Her pussy gripped me like a vise, a warm wet vise at that. I stoked my finger
in and out of her, trying to stimulate her and open her for my dick. She was so
drugged that she didn’t even stir as my finger fucked her. What I would have
given to hear her moan and rotate her hips under me, begging me to replace my
finger with hew daddy’s dick.
I pulled my finger out and pushed my dick up against her again. As hard as I
was, I felt myself bending as I pressed myself against her as hard as I could.
Damn, was I not going to be able to fuck her after all this? I groaned as I
pushed myself into her as hard as I could and then it was like that moment when
a balloon that won’t blow up suddenly expands and grows. Without any warning,
her pussy suddenly accepted my dick, my head popping into her pussy al the way
to where I actually held myself back to keep from showing my entire dick into
her.
YES, I was fucking her, I was fucking my eleven year-old daughter, I was fucking
the most precious girl in my life, I was fucking Alicia! I stared down at her
crotch, mesmerized by the sight of my dick imbedded in her pussy. Granted, it
was just the head of my dick but still, it was sight the world had never
witnessed before, my daughter with a dick buried in her pussy. I was so
overwhelmed I almost forgot to snap a few more pics but I remembered and even
took a few close-ups of my dick as it penetrated my daughters ultra tight cunt.
I wanted to stroke myself in her pussy but she was so damn tight it was hard to
move myself at first. Eventually I pulled out of her just slightly and then was
able to press myself back in her again. It took every bit of willpower I had
not to just plunge my dick into her, the hell with the consequences. However,
as I started to genuinely fuck my daughter, my dick would slide in a little bit
more with each stroke. Was it my imagination or was she getting easier to fuck,
as if her pussy was getting wet and helping me to fit into her more easily?
I was jolted back into reality as my dick pressed against something inside of
her. Damn, it was her hymen, the manifestation of my daughter’s virginity. Was
I going to let some little bastard that didn’t care anything for my daughter
except to get in her panties take this from her? My mind was totally consumed
with lust at this point. It was like I had reverted to being some sort of
caveman or wild creature, where only the most basic of instincts survived, with
sex being major force. There were no thoughts about whether what I was doing
was right to wrong, only that my dick was in my daughter’s pussy and I loved it.
There were no more worries about consequences of fucking her, only those
consequences of NOT fucking her. It wasn't a matter of right and wrong but what
I DESERVED as her father. I DESERVED to be able to take her virginity. I was
her father, the man who had more right than anyone to fuck her deep and hard for
the first time. It didn’t matter what might happen the next day, all that
mattered was this moment in time.
It was in this condition, this animal-like, self-absorbed, totally consumed by
sexual desire, that I made a decision that could affect the rest of my life.
Looking back, maybe it was inevitable but even so, what other choice could a man
be expected to make under such conditions? What man could have been in my
situation and NOT done what I did next. Who could possibly blame me for my
actions? It wasn't my fault. I HAD to do it, there was no other option.
“OH GOD!” I cried out as I made the most fateful decision of my life. I thrust
myself into her, driving my hard dick into her pussy like a jackhammer into the
concrete. Nothing could have stopped me from pushing myself into her and
nothing did. With that one monstrous thrust my dick tore through her hymen like
tissue paper and I buried my dick into my little girl’s pussy. Oh my god, I’d
done it, I’d take her virginity. Now I was truly fucking my girl. I looked
down and saw the base of my dick pressing against her tiny little pussy. It was
almost unbelievable that my dick could possibly be entirely inside of her now.
My pubic hair was smashed against her smooth bare pussy as I just held myself
inside of her, almost afraid to move now that I was all the way in her. I had
to record this moment so I took some quick shots of my dick so later I could see
what it looked like to have my dick in her fully. She felt so tight around me
yet so wonderfully warm and wet.
I pulled out of her slowly, feeling her pussy clench around my shaft as it
withdrew. I saw my dick has blood on it and once again I was reminded of what I
had just done. The enormity would most likely hit me later as now the only
thing I wanted was to push it back into her! It wasn’t as hard to get back in
her as it had been the first time but it was still pretty damn tight, tighter
than any pussy I had ever fucked in my life. I stroked myself in and out of
her, fucking my little girl as I had only dreamed of doing for so many years.
She looked so small beneath me, so young and innocent yet I knew if she was
awake she would be begging me to fuck her harder.
As far as I’d gone, there was no question about what was next. My dick suddenly
felt like it wanted to explode and I groaned as I thrust myself deep into my
little girl’s pussy and held myself tightly against her crotch, grinding my
pubic hair against her smooth skin. It felt so good I never wanted it to end
and I tried to hold it back for as long as I could. It got to where I couldn’t
stop myself, like I was trying to hold back the tide as my orgasm surged and I
felt my cock erupt and fill her small pussy with my cum. If only she knew what
I was doing to her. I looked at her face and imagined the smile that would be
there as she felt her father’s sperm flooding her pussy with it’s warmth. If
only she knew how good it was making me feel to literally mater my own daughter,
filling her with my seed. I wished so bad she could tell me how wonderful it
felt for me to cum in her, how much she loved what I was doing to her. Would
she want me to stay in her afterwards?
My eyes rolled back into my head as the last of my cum shot into her, followed
by a few involuntary thrusts as my hips instinctively tried to drive my sperm
deeper into her womb. Finally it was over and it was all I could do to keep
myself from falling over on top of her, smothering her with my seating body.
Instead, I held myself in her, feeling the tightness of her pussy continuing to
grip me. As I pulled out of her slowly, I saw my dick was covered with blood
and sperm. She had bled more than I expected but I knew had she been awake the
joy and ecstasy of having her father fucking her would have overcome any
temporary pain I may have caused her. One last time I shoved my dick in her,
sliding much more easily into her as my cum lubricated her pussy. I held myself
in her again, savoring the moment, burning the images and feelings I was
experiencing into my memory forever. I may never get the chance to fuck my
daughter again, but I was never going to forget this night with her, that was
for sure. Of course, having a complete photographic record wouldn’t hurt either
when it came to masturbating later.
Finally I pulled out of her and stood up, my dick now drooping in front of me.
I just stood there for the longest time, admiring her nude body in front of me –
her now freshly fucked nude body. My little baby was a woman now. I had taken
her most precious possession for myself, her virginity. Sure she hadn't given
me her permission but it didn't matter as I knew if I had asked her that she
would have gladly given it to me anyway. I wondered if deep in her drugged mind
she had felt anything, if she had enjoyed at least a little of what I had done
to her. Maybe she wouldn’t remember it consciously but the next time she
touched herself, would there be something in the back of her mind, something
that gave her a sense of déjà vu?
I grabbed my shorts and t-shirt and headed to the bathroom where I grabbed a
quick shower. Putting back on my clothes, I took a washrag and towel to her
bedroom where tried my best to clean up any traces of what I had just done to
her. The pillow case was stained so I found a fresh one and re[placed it,
throwing the stained one deep in the trash. Some of my cum was in her hair and
it was harder to get out but in the end, she was spotless and there was no sign
that she had been molested in her sleep by her father. I dressed her again and
tucked her into bed, leaving her as if nothing had happened.
Of course, there was the little matter of her torn hymen and sore pussy but
there was nothing I could do about that. I just had to hope that by the time
she woke that she wouldn’t feel bad enough complain to her mother. Who knew
when her next doctor exam would be and by then, there could be all sorts of
reasons why she wasn't a virgin. She could say her boyfriend didn’t do it but
who would think anything else? Who would ever dream that she had been taken by
her father in such a manner?
Surprisingly, Jane was home not more than a half hour after I had cleaned up the
evidence. God, can you imagine what would have happened if she had come home
just as I was cumming in Alicia. Jane checked on the kids and made some comment
about how tired Alicia seemed to be but that was it. As usual, she just
undressed and got in bed next to me without a word or even a kiss. She
typically slept naked, something I wished she would teach her daughter to do.
She claimed it just felt comfortable but all I knew was that it certainly wasn't
anything to do with sex. As she fell asleep I laid there, my mind literally
spinning out of control as I thought about what I had done.
My god, I had just fucked my eleven year-old daughter! I kept saying it over
and over in my head, “Damn, you just fucked your daughter!”. It was surreal,
almost like it was all a dream now. After years of dreaming about it, I ha
finally done it. Damn, what would happen if anyone ever found out? The
consequences of that were so enormous that I couldn’t even think about it. My
only hope was that it never did as there was no way I could ever defend what I
had just done. That said, I didn’t feel guilty in the least. I had done what
any father would have done given the same opportunity and circumstances. Sure,
a lot of guys claim they would never even dream of such a deed but I don’t
believe them, not for a moment. How they can say with a straight face that they
have never looked at their daughter’s all but nude body at the pool and NOT even
once thought about sex with her? Bullshit!
I felt my dick harden as I laid in bed and recalled how her pussy felt wrapped
around me as I came inside of her. It was at that moment I resolved that this
wouldn't be the last time.
Drugging Alicia