Subject:     A Typical Night With My Dad 
Story Codes: MF oral inc father daughter 
Diary Date:  May 16, 2004
Author:      Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com> 

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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
====================================

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 simply because I have sex with my 
parents.

It’s frustrating to me because so far as I am concerned 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.

The first time I had sex was when I was fourteen with the sixteen year-old 
brother of one of my best 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 my sexual activities are on the tame side.  Most 
guys know that if they’re nice to me at all then they’re pretty much assured 
of going home with a BJ on a first date.  If things work out well enough 
warrant a second date, I like letting them watch me masturbate.  When it 
comes to actual sex I’m a bit more picky.  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). For me it’s a fine line between being known as the class 
slut versus a whore.

My parents have always been aware of my sexual activities as I’ve always 
shared everything with them, especially 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.  
For instance, my parents taught me the difference between pornography and 
erotic art, between being sensual and vulgar, between making love and 
fucking.  In other words, keeping sex fun without crossing the line into 
perversion.

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 way 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!

So while I apologize for maybe repeating a lot of stuff I’ve said before, I 
felt it was important to remind those who ARE familiar with my past as well 
as introduce those who are reading about the first time about how I got to 
where I am today before describing a typical night with my dad...


Chapter 2 – At Home With My Dad
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One night I was chatting with a guy who was trying to convince me 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.  

In the end he got nowhere - the same as the hundreds of omen before him.  He 
was mad at me, saying I was leading him on.  It didn’t even phase me.  Why 
any guy would think that HE is going to be the way to change my mind about 
meeting someone from on-line after I have turned down literally hundreds 
before him is beyond me.  They can't say I didn't warn them.

While I’ve found that chatting and watching guys on cam is great, 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 cut 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 
sweat 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 still 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.  

Making sure to keep quiet so she wouldn't wake up I knelt down and grabbed my 
dad's cock gently with my hand.  Then I leaned over and took him in my mouth.  
Mmmmmmm, 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.  
Oh well, 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 pride 
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 else that 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 
baby... 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 
incestuous 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.  
Mmmmmmm, 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
