Subject:     After the Announcement
Story Codes: MF oral incest father daughter
Diary Date:  November 28, 2010 
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary
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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 though she's agreed to be married to someone else?

Table of Contents
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   Chapter 1 - The Luckiest Girl in the World
   Chapter 2 - Telling My Dad
   Chapter 3 - Steve's Mom gets the News
   Chapter 4 - Final Thoughts


Chapter 1 - The Luckiest Girl in the World
==========================================
Am I the luckiest girl in the world or what?  First, I'm now engaged to 
the most wonderful man in the world.  How many people get up in the 
morning and can't wait to go to work?  My parents love me and support me 
in everything I do.  Who could ask for better friends?  Overall, what 
more could a girl ask for?  OK, let's not talk about those five pounds...

Nowadays it seems all I can look at is the engagement ring Steve gave me.  
It looks PERFECT on my finger, like it was made just for me.  I suppose 
every girl dreams about the day a guy proposes to her and I was no 
exception.  Now it's more than just a dream!!  Now it's a memory... one 
I'll treasure for the rest of my life.

OK, so there are a few nitty gritty things I need to work out - like 
affording my own place and health benefits to name a couple.  I wish my 
parents would remarry but at least they talk to each other now.  My dad's 
happy living with my aunt but I wish he could control some of his urges 
at times.  Then there's my fiance's mother and how I'm going to deal with 
some of her quirks.  Like, how many women enjoy watching their son having 
sex with his girlfriend (now fiance) yet maintain a totally platonic 
relationship with them both?  It's really almost too weird at times but 
I'm getting accustomed to it.

Back to the proposal... How Steve managed to hang on until after our 
family Thanksgiving get-together in Pigeon Forge is beyond me.  With 
everyone teasing him mercilessly about making me "an honest woman" it 
would have been much simpler for him just to drop down on one knee in 
front of them all and get it over with.  Well, I can't say in words how 
thankful I am that he didn't!  It was so much more romantic the way he 
finally proposed.

It wasn't until after I had accepted that Steve told me how he had 
approached my dad about a week earlier asking permission to marry me 
(wasn't that so sweet?).  I have a suspicion that during Thanksgiving 
most everyone knew what was going to happen eventually - except me.  I 
mean, I suspected that he was getting close but I was thinking he would 
wait more towards Christmas.  Not that I'm complaining!

So anyway, after we got back home from Tennessee, Steve took me on a 
drive up north to a beautiful 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 
wasn't anything like Lady Godiva riding off naked on horseback!

Steve ked me on this trail to a spot where we could stand on some rocks 
that overlooked a small river far below us.  The horses were tied up and 
we kissed there out in the open.  I don't think there was anyone near us 
and besides, it was just kissing and 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 that magical moment happened... Steve kneeled down, took my hand, 
and pulled the ring box from his coat pocket.  He opened it to show me 
the ring, said he loved me and then asked me to marry him.  In some of my 
fantasies I've imagined being coy and hesitating or maybe even teasing 
the guy in some way but when my eyes saw that ring sparkling in the 
sunlight 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'd texted 
a message to most everyone about the good news.  Then I called my mom out 
in Oregon as I wanted her to be the first I actually told.  I suppose I 
don't have to say how excited she was.  Of course she knew it was coming 
since my dad had told her but there's a difference between knowing 
something will happen and then it actually coming to pass.  Wow, her only 
daughter is engaged!  Then I called my dad 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 blurry like 
some wonderful 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 Kristen my new ring and she of course 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 2 - Telling My Dad
==========================
Calling my dad on the phone was fine at the moment but I had to tell him 
in person and show him my ring so the next day Steve picked me up drove 
us over to my dad's house.  Aunt Linda was the one to come to the door 
first and gave me a big hug and then 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.  
The only thought on my mind was how 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.  Arms outstretched, I rushed to him and showed him the 
ring and then we hugged and kissed while Steve and Aunt Linda stood back 
and just watched.  Then I told them both all about how Steve had proposed 
to me.  My aunt wanted every detail and she seemed so happy for me.

With the initial rush out of the way, we sat down in the living room with 
me next to Steve, holding hands on the couch while my Aunt stood behind 
my dad who was in his favorite leather chair.  Immediately my aunt and I 
started talking about wedding plans.  I wanted to be married in the 
summer so my Aunt Linda immediately began to go over all the things we 
needed to get started on right away.  It's hard to book places with even 
a year's notice and we had less than nine or so months to work with.  My 
dad and Steve just rolled their eyes at all the girl talk, both of them 
looking totally bored.  Finally my dad stood up and announced, "Enough of 
all this girl talk.  It's time I celebrated this occasion with my 
daughter if you all don't mind."

With that he took my hand and pulled me up from the couch away from 
Steve.  He didn't say another 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 may now be engaged to another man but I would always 
be his little girl.

Before we left the room I turned to Steve and leaned over to kiss him on 
the forehead.  I told him I loved him and that I needed to do this for my 
dad.  Of course he knew what that "something" was so he just smiled and 
nodded and said he loved me too.  Not bad for a guy who had just found 
out about my "special" relationship with my father less than a week ago!  
I had to say, Steve was dealing with the news pretty well.  Of course it 
didn't hurt that since then I'd told him that it wasn't just all about 
me.  As a member of our family he was more than welcome to be with any of 
the women himself, provided of course that they were in tested.

It wasn't just Steve that was thinking about the possibilities.  Growing 
up my mother had always told me how much she looked forward to me getting 
married.  It wasn't until I grew up and started having sex with my 
parents that she told me the full reason she looked forward to my future 
husband.  Now that my parents were divorced it was all rather moot as 
having sex with Steve before we married would no longer be adultery but 
the underlying feelings were still there.  Well, my Aunt Linda apparently 
had similar feelings to her sister when it came to my fiance.  

As my dad led me upstairs, Aunt Linda turned to Steve and informed if 
that if my dad was going to do me then she was going to do him.  Nothing 
subtle about my aunt, that was for sure - at least when it came to sex.

Steve looked at me and I just smiled and nodded to let him know yet again 
that it was all 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 wasn't wasting any 
time - and it wasn't like he was putting up any resistance!

As I followed my dad up to the bedroom, so many thoughts were going 
through my head.  As many times as I've had sex, there are a few times 
that stand out for me.  Of course there was the first time Steve fucked 
me back when I was fourteen - every girl remembers her first time!  As 
wonderful as that time 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 erect dick as he penetrated me for the 
very first time 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 was about to add a third - my dad fucking me for the first after I 
became engaged.  I knew it would be special because it would be all about 
him showing his love and respect for me in a while new way.  My father 
would be 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.

My dad undressed me ever so slowly, telling me how beautiful I was as 
each piece of clothing was removed.  Finally I was 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 told me to lay back on the bed and then he got in between my bare 
legs and started to lick me and kiss my pussy while he ran his large 
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, kissed my hardened nipples 
and then my mouth.  Mmmmmmm, I could taste my pussy and I loved the smell 
of me on him.  He whispered to me that he loved me as he ever so slowly 
entered me.  It was almost like the first time all over again.  While he 
fucked me 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 sensual than a father fucking 
his daughter?  Maybe a son fucking his mother but you get the idea.

It was like heaven on earth as 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.  Then he stiffened and came inside 
of me.  I know other girls who have told me how it feels to have their 
own father cum in them but this time was extra special for me.  It was 
something that would never happen again - my dad fucking me after I was 
engaged to be married.  Sure there will be other times in the future when 
I will have a special time (my wedding day comes to mind!) but this was 
something I am 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 as he 
told me yet again how much he loved 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.  I suppose that 
it was only natural at the time 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 already 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 fiance!


Chapter 2 - Steve's Mom gets the News
=====================================
From there we went to Steve's house to see his mom.  During the trip 
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 them.  
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 track 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 thrilled to hear the news although apparently he hadn't 
told her ahead of time.  God, how had he spent the entire night at home 
without telling his own mother that he was engaged?  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'd proposed to me.  Seeing us 
looking at each other, Steve's mom said something like, "Well, what are 
you two waiting for then?"

Now had just about anyone else been so bold I would've been taken aback 
but these days I was getting pretty accustomed to her begin 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 had imagined having sex with 
my fiance 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.  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.  As always, she didn't say a 
word but just sat there and watched us.  After he had cum in me she just 
stood up and left without a word.


Chapter 3 - Final Thoughts
==========================
One thing that made me happy from the start of our engagement was that 
Steve felt comfortable having sex with my aunt even when my dad wanted me 
for himself.  It worked out well in that Steve had no told me he had no 
desire to ever see me and my dad together after that first time in the 
closet so at least he wasn't left all alone.  

No doubt my cousin Kristen would be wanting her share soon.  While we had 
been dating I had been sort of protective about Steve being with Kristen 
but now that we were engaged what right did I have to keep her from him?  
Someday when she got married I would expect to be able to do her husband 
so for the time being, fair as fair.  

The only fly in the ointment so to speak, was that my mother wasn't the 
first to have Steve after we got engaged.  Well, I knew she would be at 
the wedding so hopefully we could correct that after the ceremony.  My 
mom had waited so very long for me to get engaged and eventually married!

Speaking of my Aunt Linda and Steve, this 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 know of.  Afterward I reminded him that I wouldn't be hurt if he 
fucked her - or my cousins for that matter.  He couldn't help by smile a 
little when I mentioned Kristen and Tammy so I figured that I might need 
to do something about that soon!  Again, now that we are engaged I didn't 
mind sharing him with them.  After all, he may be fucking them soon but I 
will be the only one with his ring on my finger!

Yes... I am VERY lucky girl!

THE END

  
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