Sometimes I can’t even explain the change that has happened to me. I liked to dress myself, but in my mind I was thinking about a man who was the closest and the farthest away from me, I was not Electra, but sometimes I couldn’t help but be jealous when I saw him being intimate with another woman. I began to learn to spy, to record the frequency, the pace, the positions of his lovemaking with her; I wanted to be her, but I didn’t want to be like her.
“You love him, even if he is your father.”
“Yes, I do love him.”
And so, there is no greater sadness in a relationship than listening to a man say things that originally belonged to him to say to himself, but to another woman, who, in turn, is his own mother.
Thinking back to the original pleasure of her own only in an unspeakable relationship, the girl was a little discouraged, and every time she dreamed in the middle of the night, she always expected a man to come in as before, caress her cheeks, and then secretly lift up her quilt and insert his thick penis into her vagina ……
I can’t remember the night, that day, on a whim, I watched the porno borrowed from a friend, looking straight at the black man’s thick rod in the woman’s pussy rapid thrusting, I slowly spread my legs, exposing my pussy, letting my left hand rubbing hard hard nipples, the right hand gouging their cunts, in and out of as if they wanted to dig out something, involuntarily wriggling his ass to match the finger’s thrusting rhythm, and began to moan under her breath.
After the fingertips brought themselves a satisfying thrill, the masturbation climaxed with the briefest of satisfactions she’d had in three months. After a rest in the chair, with a sense of exhaustion, she collapsed back onto the bed, completely naked, when an idea suddenly came to her.
Counting the time, it was about time for my dad’s routine checkup, and I wondered how my dad would react if he saw me sleeping in the nude. I waited for my dad to come to check on me with a sense of anticipation. Just then, the ball handle on the door started to turn.
“Yikes… music sound…” Dad was coming! I immediately retracted my hand that was fingering my pussy and put it to my side, closed my eyes and held the quilt between my legs, pretending to be asleep. I immediately retracted my hand that was fingering my pussy and put it to my side, closed my eyes and held the quilt between my legs, pretending to be asleep.
Dad didn’t leave immediately, as he usually did; he stood in the doorway and stared at me. After a few moments, he came into my room and stood in the center of it.
Thinking that now was a good opportunity, I pretended to roll over so that my legs were spread apart in a “big” sleeping position. In the light of the nightlight, he could see my entire pussy clearly. As far as I could remember I couldn’t recall him ever seeing me naked, I hadn’t let my dad see my breasts or pussy since I was a child. He moved closer to my side of the bed, and I could see that the front of his pants had risen like a tent.
“God, it’s beautiful!” His voice was extremely soft and could only be heard by me at a very close distance. He just stood by the bed and gazed at me for a few minutes. My hair was shoulder-length, brown with glints of gold; my developing breasts were not quite full, but they were bulbous; there were a few sparse strands of light brown sex hair on my pubic mound, and the rest of my pussy was still bare. Somehow my nipples had already hardened and stood up on their own, and my pussy was already oozing some lustful water.
I hoped Daddy wouldn’t notice that my pussy was already this wet.
He slowly backed away and turned to walk out of the room before closing the door softly behind him. My nerves relaxed, but there was a sense of imitation loss. Inside I hoped that he would do something, not just stand and watch. As soon as the door closed, my hand returned to my cunt slit, flicking it swiftly. The thought of my father’s crotch erecting at the sight of my naked body was so exciting that I instantly reached an orgasm like I had never experienced before! I almost screamed out, but finally tried my best to hold back.
All that was left was a gasping “mmmm …… mmmm …… ah…”.
“I realize it can’t be like this …… what’s wrong with me, the more I think about it …… hmmm …… the more my hands won’t listen… …ah …… can’t …… I’m going to stop …… can’t …… ahhh …… going to orgasm …… ah …… coming …… orgasm… …”
As my orgasm slowly passed, I lay back on the bed and wondered what my dad’s penis looked like. From the way his crotch was held up so high, he must have a very large penis, was it as big as that black guy? I couldn’t help but insert my right middle finger into my vagina. My hymen had been damaged and ruptured when I had used my menstrual tampon last year, there had been a little bleeding and a bit of pain, but then it was fine. I pumped my finger in and out a couple of times, fantasizing that it was Daddy’s prick, but stopped when my fingers were thin and short and a little boring. What I wanted was something thicker, or a real man’s penis. But I didn’t want another man’s prick, what I had in mind was Daddy’s.
When I woke up in the morning, my dad made me a nice breakfast like he usually does. I felt a little shy when I first saw him, but after a while I got over it and returned to normal. After breakfast, as usual, my dad left for the office, and then I went out to take the school bus to school.
At night I wanted to sleep naked and wait for my dad to come, but unfortunately my period came first in the afternoon, so when I went to bed I used a tampon, put on my panties and pajamas, and covered myself with a sheet. I was about to fall asleep when my dad softly opened the door and came in. Unlike before, he was wearing only a pair of tight-fitting underpants tonight, his upper body was naked, and there was a big bulge in his crotch. He stared at me, hesitated for a while, and then closed the door again and exited. His departure left me feeling a little lost. After several days of this, my monthly newsletter finally passed.
This night I was not wearing pajama bottoms, lying naked on my back with my legs spread wide and my ankles sticking out of the outer sides of my single bed, I wanted Daddy to have an unobstructed view of my pussy.
Dad was coming! He wrenched the door open, looked in, and then stepped in, closing the door behind him and pressing the lock. Dad was topless, wearing only his briefs, and he walked over to the edge of the bed and looked up and down my naked body, the crotch of his briefs rapidly expanding and raising the tent again! I still pretended to be asleep and didn’t move. All I could feel was a slight heat under my belly, and some lustful secretions were already coming out of my vagina. After a few minutes of scrutinizing the side of the bed, Dad took off his underwear.
“Yikes! What a big cock!” I exclaimed in my mind.
It looked like an eight or nine inch long flashlight with a purple and red glowing helmet on the tip and a round, sturdy pouch underneath, where you could clearly see the two little meatballs in the pouch, bulging and protruding from side to side. I was very excited, but a little scared.
Dad stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on my cunt, and his middle finger reached into the cunt slit and stroked it. I felt so sexy that I couldn’t help but ooze some more lust immediately, and I knew that his fingers were all wet, and my lust was still gurgling out. He put his left hand over my right breast and gently kneaded it. I didn’t know if I should pretend to wake up at this point, but I didn’t want him to stop stroking, so I continued to pretend to be asleep.
I squinted and peeked as some thick translucent dipping liquid emerged from the head of Dad’s cock, dripping down in slow streams, the sagging filaments staining. Dad’s right hand was still stroking my soaked little cunt, and his left hand was taking turns rubbing one of my titty balls. My little cunt wanted his cock in it so badly, but was a little afraid. I knew it was wrong for a daughter to let her daddy touch her like that, but I just wanted him to touch me! Daddy’s thick middle finger plunged into my cunt, gently turning in and out.
Ahh! So cozy!
After a few minutes, he withdrew his fingers. He carefully climbed onto the bed and got in between my widely spread legs, then leaned over and pressed himself against me. He supported his weight on his elbows and knees, “pressing” against me rather than “crushing” me. So we were overlapping I’s and Y’s. He was the I, and he was the Y. He was the “I” at the top, and I was the upside down “Y” at the bottom.
I felt something hard touching my meaty pussy and I knew it was Daddy’s glans. I was excited and scared at the same time. I wasn’t using any birth control and Daddy wasn’t wearing a condom, but didn’t want to stop Daddy. Daddy rubbed his glans up and down my wet cunt slit, sometimes making a point of teasing the clit.
After two minutes of this, he pushed his glans against the entrance to my little cunt. My eyes were closed and I thought to myself that Daddy wouldn’t really stick it in, wouldn’t really fuck his own daughter! I kept still, wondering what the hell he would do. He stayed still for a moment and I felt him pushing slightly harder, the head of his cock had pushed into my cunt! I didn’t make a sound as he pushed in again, I felt so bloated, he continued to shove and his cock seemed to come in a lot more, I felt a bit of pain, I knew I should have told him to stop this incest in time, but somehow I just couldn’t do it.
I could hear his breathing becoming heavy, he paused for a moment and then pushed into my cunt again, his cock going deeper and deeper, I felt very bloated, but it didn’t hurt too much. He was breathing heavily and continued to shrug and push for another two or three minutes, then he pushed against me, no longer able to move forward, he was all the way in. His kidney sacs were pressed against my ass cheeks and my pussy was swollen to saturation, I had never felt anything like it.
Dad paused for a moment and then began to shrug, gently pulling his cock out two or three inches and easing it back in again.
I’m in a little bit of pain, but it’s not too bad, I can live with it.
He repeated the motion of pulling out and thrusting in, and after a hundred or two hundred thrusts, the range of thrusts gradually increased, and in the end, it might be five or six inches. Every time he thrust, he would go as far as he could, causing his kidney sacs to bump against my ass cheeks. He kept thrusting and humming with pleasure in his throat. I do not know how long my father will have to thrust, I can not help but think of, once saw a male dog and female dog intercourse, the male dog climbed behind the female dog shrugged only ten or so, and then retreated, but the prick was locked, can not come out, the two dog butt relative to be chained together, after nearly fifteen minutes to detach from the onlookers we saw, the male dog’s prick is still club hard, stained with wet, streaked with red and oily.
Dad’s cock was rhythmically moving in and out of my pussy, and the feeling of pain had disappeared, replaced by an indescribable pleasure. When I peeked out, my dad’s handsome face was hanging in front of me, only four or five inches away, his eyes were closed, his chest slightly pressed against my breasts, his waist and hips regularly shrugged up and down, and the expression on his face showed that he was indulging in extreme pleasure.
A few minutes later, his cock accelerated the pumping up, faster and faster, his throat actually issued a beastly low growl, the kidney sac at a very fast speed non-stop ramming my buttock groove. I was sore and a little itchy …… but suddenly he stopped thrusting, his cock plunged deep into my cunt, his lower body pressed tightly against my pussy, his whole body tightened, I could feel him trembling.
“Ah! God!” Dad grunted out loud.
I felt a strange sensation in my cunt, his glans rose up so big, one, two, three …… was him cumming in my cunt! I didn’t realize that he was just going to spill his seed by cumming in his daughter’s cunt with no regard for the consequences! And he was still spitting out cum in bursts and bursts, I didn’t know how long he was going to cum before he stopped. Dad’s glans finally stopped throbbing, but his cock didn’t shrink. It was another two minutes before he pulled his still hard cock out of my cunt and got up off the bed.
He put on his panties, kissed me lightly on my cherry lips, and left my bedroom, closing the door softly behind him. I couldn’t move for a moment and was in a state of shock. I was deeply convinced that it was all my own fault, I could have told him to stop, to abort this incestuous coitus, but I didn’t, and I let my father steal the scent of lust.
I reached down to touch my pussy, which still felt a little sore inside, and the crack of my cunt, the heels of my thighs and the crack of my buttocks were all sticky and wet. I wanted to get up and go to the bathroom to clean up, but I was mixed up with exhaustion and weak thighs, and at the same time I was worried about bumping into Dad on the way to the bathroom, which would be embarrassing. I managed to find my panties under the pillow and stuffed them around my cunt hole, gathering my legs together to keep them from dripping and soiling the sheets.
I remembered that the Wesleyan book had said that conception mostly occurs in the middle two weeks between the end of the period and the beginning of it again, and since I was just now getting my period, I probably wouldn’t be able to conceive that way! Of course, I realize that this is not an absolute guarantee. Looking at the clock on the radio, it was 11:55 PM.
I lay in bed for a long rest, my mind going back to the marvelous pleasure of Daddy’s big cock going in and out of my cunt. I sat up, put on my robe, covered my cunt tightly with my panties by hand, stepped gingerly into the bathroom, closed the door, and sat down on the toilet, letting the cum that Daddy had shot into my cunt flow out. I couldn’t help but look down and scrutinize it, it was some very thick creamy dip. I went back to the bedroom, changed into another pair of clean panties and covered myself with a sheet to sleep. I hadn’t had an orgasm tonight, but at the moment I didn’t care. I just had some inexplicable panic in my mind, and after a long time I finally fell asleep without realizing it.
The next morning, Dad was his usual self, as if nothing had happened during the night. I pretended that nothing had happened, but all I could think about was his cock and the fact that he had cum in my cunt. For the next two nights, I was not sexy for some reason. Each night I slept in my panties, covered with a sheet, and Dad didn’t come into my bedroom.
It was the third night after being raped by my dad. A strong sense of sexual need was again in my mind. No pajamas, take off the panties, lie down completely naked, with a sheet to cover the waist below half of the body, reach out in the cunt slowly stroking, bursts of pleasure came. Suddenly I heard the doorknob turn and I hurriedly removed my hand, closing my eyes and pretending to be asleep.
Dad gently pushed the door inside, then gently closed and unlocked it, and walked over to the bed. I squinted and peeped, Dad was wearing only a pair of panties, his crotch seemed to be a small mound of bulge. He gazed at me for a moment, and I knew he was looking at my breasts, and his crotch immediately rose again. He then removed the sheet covering my lower half. At the sight of my naked cunt, his breathing immediately quickened and became ragged.
“Ah! It’s so beautiful! It’s beautiful!” He murmured softly.
He quickly removed his underwear, and his eight-inch long thick cock immediately popped out, like a small steel cannon, and was tilted upwards at 60 degrees. Thinking of the night before when it had ravaged my cunt and picked my virgin center of flower, I couldn’t help but feel my heart fluttering, and my little cunt uncontrollably seethed with water.
My legs were apart, but not too far apart. Dad reached between my legs with his right hand and touched my fleshy cunt, which became even wetter as he rubbed his fingers in it for a while. He drew back his hand and gently spread my legs wide apart, then very carefully climbed onto the bed, placing his lower body between my splayed thighs in a figure of eight, pressing lightly against me.
Dad forced my legs apart and then raised my knees up so that my pussy protruded outward even more.
My conscience told me that I should stop him right away and not continue with this unethical act of lechery, but somehow I just lay there and pretended to sleep, letting dad do whatever he wanted. Dad will glans into my vagina, will gently move his hips, will be hard and thick big cock into my cunt one inch by one inch, every time inward into the father will be released in the throat of a low pleasant moan, seems to be feeling great pleasure. Although I did not feel the same pain as the night before when I was penetrated for the first time, but the walls of my cunt were stretched open by the head of his cock, and it was so tight and uncomfortable. Luckily, my vagina was already filled with lustful water, which greatly reduced the pain of my tightness.
I felt Daddy thrusting deeper and deeper, his eight-inch-long, hard male genitals had fully entered my belly, and his firm, bulging kidney sacs were pressing against my groin. My pussy was filled with Daddy’s powerful genitals, and I was very excited, but still a little scared. Once the cock was all the way in, Daddy was still for a moment before he began his pumping motion.
Dad withdrew his big cock almost completely, leaving only the glans inside, and immediately plunged it in again as far as it would go, letting out a pleasant moan and shrugging his hips rhythmically, repeating this in-and-out motion, over and over again, tenderly nailing my lusty, not-yet-fully-developed little cunt.
I felt very soothed by him nailing me like this for a long time, and I did my best to keep from moaning out, but my body was out of control, my cunt was oozing with lust, and sometimes I couldn’t help but raise my hips slightly to meet Daddy’s thrusts.
He increased the speed of his strokes, and as he moved his cock in and out of my pussy, I felt an indescribably sensual relief, which grew stronger and stronger. I knew from Daddy’s grunts that he too was enjoying himself immensely. Suddenly his genitals were deep in my cunt and not moving, and Daddy stopped. He was breathing evenly, as if he was trying his best to contain his excitement. It stopped for almost a minute before he resumed pumping again.
This time, he only pulled his cock out about halfway, and then inserted it again, thrusting much faster than earlier, and increasing the force of his thrusts, no longer a gentle slow pumping, but a tight and furious pounding of my pussy.
My cunt was so sore and swollen under his rounds of violent raping that it was too good to be true! I was tense, more tense, ah! Like a balloon exploded, a blank mind, a hot stream from the belly gushed out, hazy vagina automatically a strong spasm …… I reached a never experienced, indescribable and dying orgasm.
Dad began a round of faster, harder, furious thrusts.
“Ah! God! Yes! That’s it! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!” Dad whimpered, his whole body hardening.
I felt him cumming, violently! Even though it was only for a few seconds, I felt my dad’s cum flooding my pussy. I could hardly believe that I was letting Daddy rape me again, cum inside me, and reach an intense orgasm! Daddy was also weak, his arms and legs were slack and he could no longer support his weight. He pressed on top of me, and I felt that he was so heavy. I still closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep, but I could hear him panting heavily. It was a while before he pulled out his hard rubber tube-like prick and climbed up. He put his panties back on, kissed me lightly on the lips, and kissed one of my breasts.
“Good night! My beautiful princess!” He murmured softly, and went out to leave.
I lay in bed, my mind starting to get disorganized again. Why had I let Daddy rape me again? All that was filling my pussy now was Daddy’s cum, and the depths of my cunt were full of his seed. Why was this happening? I flattened my knees down and felt for my panties under the pillow, tucking them between the forks of my legs and straightening my legs and clenching them to keep my cunt’s cum from leaking out so it wouldn’t stain the mattress. I wanted to go to the bathroom to clean up, but I thought I’d better wait a little longer before I ran into Dad or Mom, but I fell asleep before I knew it.
I slept pretty well this night.
The next day was a holiday, and I had just woken up to smell the toast and coffee frying in the kitchen when my mom went out. I hurriedly ran behind my dad, hugged him around the waist and said good morning. To my surprise, my dad turned around, hugged me, kissed me and said, “Daddy loves you very much.
Although my heart was thinking, “I want you to love me again tonight,” I said, “I know.”