Daddy’s Secret

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This is an incestuous story from the numerous requests of my readers. It’s between a dad and his daughter. Happy fantasising!

Bernice: ‘Coming coming!’

She appeared in the living room in a tank top with gaping wide sleeves and a pair of plain denim skirt. Her tube bra was barely containing the contours of her breasts but there wasn’t a need to be worried with her dad around. For him, it was a pair of thick cotton pants and a t-shirt. It was after all a movie night for them as mummy worked late on Thursdays to hopefully get an off day on Friday.

Tucking her arms under daddy’s, they left their condo and made their way to i12, tickets paid for through online reservation. Being the first to enter the threatre, they found their spot somewhere in the middle. The film they were about to catch had been on screen for almost two weeks, and it was the last screening before it was gone.

Soon, the lights dimmed to the handful of audience and she went on to pull her bra down to her waist. With a cardigan on hand, it was more of a cover than to keep her warm. We all know that cardigans are invented to hide the beautiful skin of girls. Daddy quickly covered his legs and let her daughter lie on his shoulder, where his hand slipped under her shirt to fondle those pubescent young boobs.

As for Bernice, she had gone under her ‘cover’ and onto her dad’s lap, dick easily accessible without underwear on. Stroking it gently, she remain focused on screen while her nipples hardened in the chilly cinema. Once he had enough of warming her breasts up, he went for her skirt, where she had long been prepared without any panties on.

Dipping his finger into those wet, fleshy folds of pussy, she was wet as usual. Feeling daddy wriggling his rough finger into her pussy, she grabbed tighter onto his arm. Her hips had unknowingly begin to move, but he was soon moving faster to keep her still.

Daddy (whispering): ‘Let Daddy do the work.’

A shudder went across her body signalling an orgasm, with a smile that made her press her head harder onto the strong biceps.

90 minutes of showtime, 90 minutes of foreplay. Bernice had came a few times, and daddy haven’t. Given where they were playing, it was as far as they could afford to go. Before the movie ended, she pulled her bra back to its original position and helped daddy dry his wrinkled fingers. It was time for part two.

Heading back to their condo, they went straight for the carpark, where his personal two-door, four-seater car awaited. Hopping into the backseat, she removed her shirt and yanked her bra down, while daddy stripped his pants off. He leaned his body against the door and gave Bernice enough space to bend over.

Like a symphony, she was soon sucking on daddy’s cock, while he pushed her head downwards to get the momentum right. She loved how daddy groaned when she fondled his balls, not only would she be turned on more, she loved how he controlled her mouth, ramming his juicy cock down the same mouth mummy fed her milk when she was young. As long as he was happy, she would be.

Daddy: ‘Come, kneel here.’

The pair of cushions in his car was there for exactly this reason. She got into doggie with her knees on the floor softened by the cushions, and daddy was right behind her. Sitting close to the edge of the exquisite leather seat, he guided her down on his dick. Very slowly, she applied some resistance to feel every inch entering her. A love hole she didn’t dare to even her fingers into, was filled with her daddy’s cock. One that was mature, thick and long. It pushed every buttons inside her and never once did she get clear views with him inside. Her eyes.. they would roll white in pleasure.

Daddy: ‘Baby girl, you’re especially tight today.’
Bernice (breathlessly): ‘I always am, Daddy.’

Her body jerked from a slow to fast speed gradually, clamped between the two front seats. Daddy was sliding on the backseat while his dick got sucked into her small body involuntarily. It totally felt like she was made for him, or rather, by him.

Bernice (panting): ‘Daddy.. argh!!’

Going completely silent before she finished her sentence, she had gone cold from the intense orgasm. Another few strokes brought her back to life magically and the moaning continued. Daddy himself was quietly trying to hold it in, but without much success in his horny daughter’s presense.

Daddy: ‘I’m going to stop now. Don’t move.’

Once he slowed down to a complete halt, she wriggled her ass a little to push him off the limit. Sinking into his chair, he managed to get himself out before he really came into his own daughter.

Bernice: ‘What do I do now?’
Daddy: ‘Let’s finish it outside.’
Bernice: ‘How?’

He pulled her bra up and helped her put on her cardigan. Bare-bottomed, they exited the car after a quick check. Just outside their car, the door served as an emergency shield. They weren’t exactly in the open with another car next to them, but it was enough to frighten Bernice.

Daddy (whispering): ‘Come. Squat down.’

She moved to the rear wheels and held Daddy’s dick, while he leaned over her head. Feeling her lips wrap around his tip, her warm, wet mouth went back and forth, sucking him at a tightness he taught her to. After a minute of getting serviced, he moved his hips at her mouth till her head hit the car.

Having no space to move her head backwards, he started thrusting. In long, swift strokes, Bernice kept her teeth out of the way as her throat convulsed unpredictably, receiving all or some of Daddy’s meat. The excitement had triggered his finale earlier than usual, but it was all good.

Daddy (whispering): ‘I’m cumming! Ahh.. ‘

She opened her mouth and her hand formed an O over the base of his dick. A few thrusts later, the powerful streams of silk fired into her mouth, filling her mouth so fast she had to suck him like a straw to keep everything in.

Once he was done, she gave him a final few licks mostly at the tip and dashed into the car. Looking at Daddy, she swallowed and showed him her ‘disposal’.

Daddy (whispering): ‘That’s my good girl.’

They went back into the car and went back to their apartment, with Bernice in the cardigan-bra combo and skirt. With all the lights off, the glow from underneath his bedroom door was obvious. The both of them gave puzzled looks and tiptoed to the pillar next to the door, listening hard to what was happening inside.

Mummy (screaming): ‘Oh yes! You’re as big as Daddy! Keep going!’

Daddy positioned his hand on the doorknob and flung the door open, to the awkward scene of his younger son humping Mummmy in doggie style.

Mummy (shockingly): ‘Dear! I.. ‘

Bernice immediately reached for Daddy’s erection and stroked it, as though telling Mummy not to worry about it. Dad went straight to Mummy and hugged her, and behind her sobbing voice..

Mummy: ‘You two brother and sister cannot do it with each other k?’

The siblings replied ‘ok’ at the same time and Bernice pulled her cardigan off her shoulders.

Bernice: ‘Daddy.. can we join them?’

His arms opened to include their teenage daughter in their embrace and their son, hugged Mummy from behind with his hard on.

Mummy: ‘Let’s finish this.’

That night was the wildest night for the family of four, with moans and groans following orgasms and messy ejaculations. On the bed, with their lust satiated, Mummy had been in Daddy’s arms after their own intense workout.

Daddy: ‘So dear.. when did you and Alex got started?’
Mummy: ‘Umm.. ‘

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Drugged and Loved 2

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I was in such a mess I couldn’t even ask him what he put in my drinks. Pleasure, mixed with pain from his vengeful fucking, was shooting me up.

Him: ‘Here bitch. Take it down your throat.’

He flipped me over and dragged me to the edge of the bed, where my head dangled lifelessly. My vision went dark when my throat felt his long dick spreading it apart. It was hot, salty and repulsive. My body was so weak I couldn’t choke, nor breathe.

He just kept jamming it into my face, hurting my nose while my hand subconsciously went to my pussy to masturbate. Suddenly, it didn’t feel like my body anymore. I had travelled out of my body and watching this girl, strangely looking very similar to me, getting face-fucked while she got herself off.

The man’s face was darkened, and an aura of hatred came with it. A jolt through my body woke me up when my throat tightened, deprived of air as he stayed motionless in my mouth.

A gradual expansion of his shaft unloaded a warm pool of liquid in the part of my mouth where I could not spit nor swallow, burning me as my gag reflex regurgitate an acidic mush of dinner.

He pulled out of me with a drop or two of cum dripping into my nose and placed me back flat on the bed.

Flashes of light was shooting across the ceiling like stars, and my pussy felt exceptional warm.

He fished a small bottle from his suitcase and put it at my cheek, pinching my nose to get my mouth to open. He emptied the bottle and I struggled to swallow so that I could breath. Inhaling once or twice, I blacked out.

Dad: ‘Hey! Wake up! Wake up!’

The violent shaking of my shoulders woke me up and a blanket was pulled over my body. He.. my dad was after all, still the only person I can rely on to be there whenever shit happened.

Me (whispering): ‘Dad.. he drugged and fucked me.. ‘
Dad: ‘Get dressed and sleep. Daddy will take care of it tomorrow. Promise.’

He went into his room opposite of mine and left the door open, probably so he could hear me if I called for him. Watching him remove his shirt in that incandescent light from the bedside lamp, his body suddenly became the apple of my eye.

I couldn’t resist the urge my body had to spread those legs and finger myself, possibly due to the second dose of whatever he drugged me with. No matter how hard I tried, my own fingers doesn’t seem long enough to be able to scratch that itch.

Once the light from his room dimmed, my instincts took over, skipping out of the bed with a floral shawl he bought for me.

Entering his room quietly, his weathered look couldn’t be more attractive with my hand still on my clit. I climbed under his blanket and he felt my presence immediately, flipping himself on his back to place some boundaries between us.

Dad (whispering): ‘Sleep tight dear.’
Me (whispering): ‘Daddy?’
Dad (whispering): ‘Yeah?’

My hand slipped into the pair of loose gym shorts he wore to sleep and held his dick – for the first time. I could barely wrap my fingers around and it was about 5 inches unerected. What the hell did my mum leave him for?

He tried to pull my hand away but couldn’t do so as I grabbed them tighter. My body curled into a ball to go under the blanket and just as he tried to cover his dick from outside the sheets, he had pressed onto my head. My mouth was over his dick and tongue went to work immediately, throwing him into confusion about the legitimacy of what we were about to do.

Dad: ‘Ger.. ahh.. ‘

His dick had grown and told me its wish. I was taking him deep throat without any resistance like before. The suffocation was sending pleasant shivers down my spine, all the way to my vagina.

Quickly adjusting my position, I was kneeling in doggie next to him slurping away on the big gulp. Dad too, did not feign decency and leaned over to my ass, where he sent two of his thick fingers into that juicy hole that had its share of dicks.

I was sure he could feel how much my pussy needed it. I was basically massaging his fingers inside of me. And every joint, curves, can be pictured in great detail.

Before he could sit up to end the incestuous rape, I ended the blowjob and did a quick flip to sit on his abs. Yes, abs, that was how fit my dad was. The dick I held behind me was still throbbing, and the deep gaze of his eyes silenced whatever wrong he was about to express.

Placing a finger on his lips, I slid my wet pussy down his belly and paused when I felt the tip at my clit.

Dad (whispering): ‘Lift up.’

My knees closed a little and his dick slipped over my clit. He gracefully moved his hips to stroke my sensitive spot without penetration and made me leak even more lubricant, all over his shaft.

As he went faster, my fingers were digging into his shoulder blades. It felt better than sex, or was he just hinting how better can sex be with it inside me?

Stroke after stroke, my pussy was shifting downwards, till the tip poked into me.

Me: ‘Daddy.. don’t move.’
Dad: ‘Are you sure?’

I nodded my head looking at our genitals, not able to see a single thing in the darkness. That huge rod was splitting my vagina as well as my head, flooding my senses with pleasure as every vein brushed across the walls of my uterus.

There were no words to describe how heavenly it felt, especially when we stopped moving inside each other. He knew how to use that tool of his well.

Me (whispering): ‘This was all I needed, for you to be inside me forever.’
Dad: ‘Come.’

I laid on his chest, listing to his heartbeat as my pussy peeled away from his groin, but still connected.

Dad (whispering): ‘Would it be better.. ?’
Me: ‘Huh?’
Dad (whispering): ‘If I can move inside you forever?’

With that said, his hips wriggled on his Japan-imported mattress and thrusts his cock upwards. The big contrast between my tightness and his size became so real my mind had problems imagining it. Each entry felt as good as the first, and each exit left my body begging him not to.

My hips threw me upright and while my knees maintained the gap between our groins, my hands were kneading my 34C cups for more. Unknowingly, I got tighter for no reason and he was groaning as fast as I was.

Dad: ‘Dear.. *sigh* You’re.. so.. tight.. ‘

Seconds later, my sight went blur and I found myself motionless on top of him, body shaking violently as my pussy sprayed all over his body.

Dad: ‘Dear.. I think.. ‘
Me: ‘Lie down Dad.’

My hips began rocking across his lap, swallowing his dick to fulfil my own needs. I was still wet like when we just started, and my clit and nipples were itching badly. Only an orgasm would take them away, and it was for a few seconds. It was time to get more of it.

He took over my hands to massage my boobs and let me do my job. I had began to enjoy his groans, his size that was stroking my g-spot continuously, the short stubs of his pubs that tickled my clit. He was the perfect figure for me, and inside of me.

About five orgasms later, my body was wearing out and my movements got sluggish. He was still strong and fondling my nipples, yet paying his full attention on me.

Me (whispering): ‘Daddy.. ‘
Dad: ‘Finally done?’
Me: ‘Can you help me finish you off?’
Dad: ‘I’ll try.’

He sat up and placed his arm around my neck, carefully resting me on the pillow and turning me to a side. He flipped my body over by the waist and with my face down, he got my ass up in the air.

Dad: ‘Tell me if it hurts k?’

Slowly, he pushed his dick into my pussy and warmed it up, filling it up with life through the pulsating heartbeat I felt. Like a locomotive, his hips began moving and the piece of hot rod slipped easily in and out of me, as if I was at my final task.

Everything had returned to normal. No itch, no urges, just pure sex. As the dreadful thoughts of my ex-sugar-dad was fucked out of my head, dad took his pleasure spot.

As he rocked on, it got thicker, and hotter. Though I had never felt anything so realistic and close.

Me: ‘Daddy, are you going to cum?’
Dad: ‘Yeah bae, you can feel it?’
Me: ‘Go all out then.’

I clenched my fist on the bedsheets as he picked up his pace, burying the full length into me. The slapping sounds from our bums went like firecrackers, driving me insane with his sheer speed.

Under a minute later, he pulled my waist backwards and a loud groan ensued. He pulled out of me and threw me onto my back, kneeling his way to my waist before his load exploded over my body. He probably wanted to end at my mouth but he had held back for too long. The warm semen touched my cold stomach and he had managed to splatter all the way to my neck.

The amount he gifted.. some of it flowed down my sides and some were collected in my belly button.

Dad: ‘I’m so sorry. Let me get a towel for you.’

He disappeared and appeared from the bathroom, bringing his scented towel to me. Cleaning myself up with his body scent, couldn’t be anymore intimate. After we were dried, he cuddled me in his arms, reassuring that he will be there for me.

After that night, his company made amendments to his working hours, allowing him to spend more time with his daughter, hopefully building a case to eliminate alimony altogther. Though I must say, he was spending as much time with her, as well as inside her.

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Common Act

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Sherlyn and Mike finally reached home after the fondling started from the bus ride. As usual, they made their way into his room after entering and his parents were in their room. It was the first time she saw them turn in so early, but it’s their personal lives, so she did not give much thoughts.

Once in his room, he pinned her onto the bed and made out passionately. His bulge was eased from the restricting jeans and her dress was gone too. After he unhooked her bra, he reached into her panties and she opened her legs for his fingers. He continued to rub on her clit till she was wet and stuck his fingers inside for a furious thrust. As he went on relentlessly, she moaned as quietly as she could and her hands reached for his dick to jerk him off as well.

Then, faint noises was heard from his parents’ room and they were trying to keep quiet too. A few moments later, they heard his dad panting and the creaking of the old bed grew constant. It was awkward no doubt, but he did not let it hinder him too much. He pulled of Sherlyn’s panties and coated his tip with some strawberry lubricant. She opened her legs too for him, and he proceeded to get his relieve. His hips slapped lightly onto her pelvic, and the manicured fingernails dug into his back. They kissed whenever they slowed down for him and both their hands were all over each other.

Suddenly, loud pounding noises emitted from the room opposite theirs and her mum’s voice gained volume. She was screaming in ecstasy calling out his dad’s name and he was groaning in response too.

Mum (shouting): ‘You’re so big!’

The two teenagers went even faster and harder, before Mike decided to change to his favourite doggie style. She got on her fours on the bed and he rammed his enraged dick into her, before she grabbed the sheets around and sank her head into the pillow. Without realising, his parents’ room went quiet and they were the only one moving. He kept pumping until Sherlyn went into a daze and finally went blank from the orgasms.

Disappointed, he let her rest on the bed and slipped on his shorts to get a drink from the kitchen. His dad too, was there for a cold can of beer and they sat at the table while sharing his can.

Mike: ‘Mum’s asleep?’
Dad: ‘Yeah. Lynnie?’
Mike: ‘Same.’
Dad: ‘I haven’t even had my turn.’
Mike: ‘Me neither.’

Their heads shook in agreement and laughed as they discussed for the reasons. It seemed that a common gene in them caused the extra long delay which was actually good, but it lasted too long for their partners. Mike was exactly in his dad’s situation, and probably will remain the same even after marriage.

Mike: ‘Sherlyn is a deep sleeper like mum too. I think we can have breakfast tomorrow after they wake up.’
Dad: ‘I know mum is definitely asleep. I go check on Lynnie? Then maybe we can watch the new Batman DVD I got in Malaysia.’
Mike: ‘I’ll check on mum for you, just to be sure.’

He left the last bit of beer in the can for his dad and left the table. Entering into his parents room only to see his gorgeous mother lying on her side, soundly asleep. He walked beside her and pulled the blanket over, before nudging her arm. The blanket which was covering her was those thick types, and so, he lifted the part at her legs away, so the air conditioning could keep her cool too. As the sheets rose to her waist, he caught a glimpse of her shaved pussy, which was still wet. Carefully climbing onto the bed, he looked between his mum’s legs and used his fingers to explore her cave.

Dad walked to his son’s room, and peeped into where his wife was sleeping, just in time to see Mike fingering her and she bent her leg higher for the extra pleasure. Dad grinned and went into Mike’s room, leaving the door slightly ajar. Watching his teenage daughter-in-law sleeping on her chest, she was lying flat down with her legs opened. He too, carefully got on the bed and stretched his legs over her butt. Gently, he lifted her hips up and she mumbled something while asleep. Still coated with the strawberry flavoured lube, he knew it would be easy to enter.

Mike was done with his fingering, and sat over his mum’s straightened leg, from where he was, he made out his dad’s bulky figure on his bed where his girl was. And so, it would be a fair trade. Slowly, he pushed his dick into his mum and upon reaching the depths, even more juices got pushed out and it created a totally slippery sensation for him. Without so much a sound, he moved his dick in and out, careful not to slip and wake her up in pain.

Soon, his mum was moaning in pleasure with similar sounds from his girlfriend, and he knew the two women would be having a satisfying nap. He leaned over his mum’s body and cupped one of her breasts to suck on, while his dick was still moving. She wasn’t as tight as Sherlyn, but the feel was more of a matured pussy than a tight and untrained one. There was the occasional squeezes there weren’t too tight, and juices just kept flowing. Mike was moving swiftly until his body timer rang.

Dad had shoved his dick into Sherlyn and was pounding her from behind. Her pussy was way hotter than his wife’s due to the lack of juices, but it felt tighter the moment he was in. On and on, he rammed in and out of her, making her mind relax even further into slumber. The two guys fucked away on their inconvenient new partners and the urge to cum was arriving earlier than usual.

Mike groaned in his deep voice just as his dick sprang out from under her and he quickly went to her mouth from the side of the bed. He shoved his dick between her lips and used her mouth to continue the stimulation. Fucking deep down her throat, he only took seconds before he pulled out to the mushroom head and shot his cum. One of his hand was holding her head down and blocking her sight in case she looked up. But lucky for him, her mum was just awakened and could not make out whose ejaculate it was. It should be her husband’s.

She swallowed the load and continued sleeping after sucking him dry. Mike then covered her body with the blanket and left the room for his. He stood outside his room while listening to the activities happening. Dad was still pounding his girlfriend and he was groaning too. Perhaps he had missed the pleasure of fucking a young body. It showed how faithful he was and never cheated outside.

Dad was still grabbing her waist tightly in his hands, and shoving his dick into her pussy. The duration created a little pain for her, but it was nothing compared to how good she felt. He then flipped her to the side and raised one of her legs to his chest, while continued to fuck her. One leg in the air, one leg under his body. Her moans got louder until an extended hum came about and the guys knew she had her orgasm.

Dad then got off her and went to the side of the bed as well, using her mouth as a replacement and pushed in and out, but much shallower than how he did with his wife. Sherlyn’s tongue twirled around whatever meat that was inside and in no time, he froze his movements and gave her one last thrust. Gagging sounds came from her throat but she did not immediately push him away.

He spilled his cum along her throat while he pulled out slowly. Her mouth caught most of the creamy mess and she swallowed without opening her eyes. Dad used her mouth to clean up as well, and finally got dressed and exited.

On the couch was his son, on the brainless midnight news channel. They smiled and chatted throughout the latest Batman film. It had been a long time since they talked about a topic they were masters in – sex.

Mike: ‘You know.. Sherlyn had never swallowed for me.’
Dad: ‘Your mum too! But I think your girl will be doing it from you in future.’
Mike: ‘I bet mum will do it for you too.’

Mike had a better idea about what he meant, but he gave his dad a huge clue too. Whatever clues or hints, they knew what they meant and breakfast came before they could get any sleep. But mysteriously, they just had enough energy to enjoy a few rounds of sex after they got home.

What a secret to keep. Or did the girls knew what really happened but chose to keep mum?

Princess Tiffany

When Tiffany was four, her mum had left her for another man. Her parent’s marriage was a shotgun, resulted from the thrills and excitement of making creampies. Both her mum and dad was just 24 then, and ever since, it had been her dad to bring her up to a mature young lady. If you had ever seen her, she would be one of those common SYTs in skirts, dresses or just shorts and tank tops. There was something between her dad and her though, that no one knew, cause it had appeared normal to Tiff too.

Once her parents divorced, her dad had been dressing her up, from picking of clothes, to putting them on her. Giving her the little oily massages every now and then, walking around the house in his bare body. So, Tiff learned and did the same. When girls are little, it might not seem much, but when she hits 14, she too, noticed her dad’s penis standing up high instead of the usual ground-pointing stance.

Tiffany: ‘Daddy, why is it standing?’

Dad: ‘When it senses a pretty girl nearby, it will get high.’

Tiffany: ‘Daddy! You’re making me shy! So how do I make it go down?’

Dad: ‘Go and get the massage oil and give it a massage.’

Tiffany went and returned, covering her hands with the fragrant lotion. Sitting on the small cane stool, she began her handjob and stroked it up and down, feeling the warmth and the vigour of a 34 year old man. With that same familiar scent, it was the same liquid that she had been massaged with since young, feeling the warm rough hands running all over her body, playing with her nipples, the rubbing between her butt and the quick flicking between her pussy lips. The scent was bringing all those memories back.

Of course, a fourteen year old giving a handjob in her skin, it was natural to get even harder. Her B cups were jiggling slightly as she increased her pace.

Dad: ‘Tiff, stand up will you?’

She paused and stood with her legs over the stool. There was no hiding that she was wet and dripping onto the seat. Her nipples were as hard as gummy sweets, and her pussy was blushing.

Dad: ‘You’re fourteen. And you can think for yourself. Will you have sex with your dad?’

Tiffany: ‘Yes daddy. You’ve been taking care of me, treating me like a princess. I want to make you happy too.’

He carried her like a new bride into his room and placed her lightly on the bed. Going between her thighs, daddy began French kissing her pussy, shooting his tongue in every directions. The frequent masturbation wasn’t anything close to this, and for the first time, Tiffany creamed some white substance and daddy didn’t even let her see it before licking it all up. Once he felt her love hole getting drenched inside out, he knew it was time to break his little girl into his new world.

Aiming outside her cute little pussy, it was obvious to him that she wouldn’t be able to take it, and a lot of stretching would be required. Poking his pee hole into the slit, the leaking pre-cum was driving Tiffany wild, helping her to relax at the same time. This was way far from fingering herself, her daddy was thicker and hotter. Not long, the widest part of his penis made its way in and all that’s remaining was the four of the six inches.

With gentle strokes, daddy inched in and the little girl’s body accepted it like a perfect fit. The full length of him would reach right to the ends of her and by then, the pain and pleasure had already knocked her out. Taking the small chance, he started sliding in and out of her in normal fucking speed, driving her awake with the ecstasy. Her hands were on his arms, gripping it ever so tightly to manage the overdrive.

Despite the frequent visits to his fuck buddy which was as tight, doing his little girl seemed to have a different vibe and it wasn’t helping in delaying his ejaculation. After changing to doggie style and going fast and hard at the tight cunt for ten minutes, the rock hard penis was at its’ wits end.

Dad: ‘Tiffany, I’m cumming!’

Tiffany: ‘Me too!’

Did he had to worry about impregnating his daughter? Nope. The vitamin pills he prepared every night for her always contain the pill. With that baby issue away, strong dad filled her with his precious semen, to the brim. It was a priceless sight to have his daughter in doggie, slumped onto the bed from exhaustion and watch the cream ooze from the slit.

Falling onto the bed with Tiffany, the two only had smiles for each other.

Tiffany: ‘Daddy, we are doing this every night right?’

Biting her lips and giving him the puppy eyes, the answer was already in both their minds. If one were to be brought up the wrong way, guilt would never come over their usual habits. Is sex all that guys care about?

Daddy, How?

Milly: ‘Daddy, I know this sounds weird, but my below is very itchy. I couldn’t sleep at all.’

Daddy: ‘Hmm.. Can you let daddy have a look?’

Milly was very close to her father, which had been playing the role of mother, father and breadwinner for as long as she remembered. Her mother had been working overseas, coming home once every few months. Though she had the option of staying home and be a housewife, earning money with her own hands seemed like an esteem issue more than anything.

Milly sat on the couch and placed one of her legs on the coffee table, spreading her other legs wide to let her dad see the waxed patch of bikini line. She didn’t know it was normal for growing hair to have a little itching sensation, but her dad was there to help anyway.

Daddy: ‘I see.. you waxed. When hair begins to grow out of minimized pores, there will be some itch to it. Don’t worry. It will go away.’

Milly: ‘But daddy, the itch is unbearable, and there is nothing to scratch.’

Daddy: ‘I’ll see what I can do.’

Taking a bottle of baby oil, he applied some onto his hands and started rubbing it over the groin area, which she described to be the area. A few accidental brushes across her slit cause more wetness to gather around the light pink entrance. Peeking secretly at her dad’s pants, it displayed interest as well. The thought of those guys grinding her at clubs were soon turning her on. Though she could feel those guys’ hard ons under the pants, it was different from getting up close to a real one.

Milly: ‘ Daddy. Can I help you to apply the lotion too?’

Daddy: ‘Umm.. But daddy isn’t feeling itchy down there.’

Milly: ‘I’ll just give you a massage then?’

Daddy: ‘Sounds okay to me sweet.’

He pulled his pants off and let her daughter oil up the clean shaven groin as well, but with the tree already standing high up. Her hands slowly stroked upwards and the strong heartbeat passing through felt steady and secure. To imagine this is the tool that created her.

Milly: ‘Umm.. Dad.. Can I?’

Daddy’s eyes were closed, enjoying the gentle strokes of her daughter’s innocent hands, thumb pressing on the tip like a control stick. Not paying attention to her questions, she continued her handjob. After a short moment, his hand were back on her pussy, teasing her clit while she masturbated him by her side. With the increasing pace of her up-down motion, daddy’s strong fingers were shooting in and out of her, in synchronisation with her hands.

Milly was all wet and high from the mutual getting off, but daddy wasn’t that contented at all. After all, mummy had been away for a period of time and there was no one else he looked for to satisfy. Helping his 40+kg daughter up by her waist, she supported herself on her thighs as she hovered over his dick.

It wasn’t her first time having something going inside of her. But the few toys she had couldn’t be compared to what her dad had. As she slowly sat over his dick, she could feel her pussy lips opening to her limit, spreading her vaginal walls wide open to match her daddy’s size. While Milly was enjoying the moments of glory, daddy was struggling to cope with the tightness and fluidity of the lubrication.

His groans were of a man and it turned Milly on even more, creating different tightness as her pussy convulsed with the gradual rocking of her hips. The two immoral members, continued their dysfunctional sex, changing to doggie on the sofa after the reverse cowgirl reached daddy’s limit. The perfect seal of his daughter’s love hole over his giant dick was too much for him to handle. With their age ration at over 2.5 times difference, their lust and horniness were matchable. Though Milly was inexperienced, her dad was granting her wish of being fucked by an experienced guy.

The duo’s moans and groans were echoing throughout their two storeys bungalow, flicking sweat, cum and other bodily fluids over the living room. As his penis stroked the insides of her, the constant orgasms kept her screaming and awake. They enjoyed over an hour of sex and rest before daddy decided that he had to finish it. When guys don’t shoot after a long time, a little frustration does kick in, and Milly understands that.

With the final lap consisting of non-stop, hard, revengeful hammering on her ass, daddy’s dick was proving to be possible of creating madness along with orgasms.

*Grghh.. *

Warm cum spill into her and it dripped out generously as daddy continued his pounding until his dick went soft. The two love cuddled on the couch for a good hour before going to wash up together, in the showers. Guess what happened? :p Even though incestuous sex is kinda taboo in our society, it doesn’t hurt to fantasize about it right? Writing gets them out of my head. ;)


Aya was brought up in a single parent family, and most of the time, she would be taken care of by her step-sister, almost twelve years her senior. Her sixteenth birthday had just passed then, and there was not a single present nor cake to celebrate. A year ago, she was placed in the girls’ home for theft despite the pleading by the lawyers about her family background. But for her, the eight months inside was considered lucky, for she was carrying drugs for her friends whilst she was stealing. Thankfully, she wasn’t on it.

Her step-sister, Liya, was out of job for about four months, but had savings to ride out the tide, till she found another one. Aya could take care of herself, she had been doing that for a long time, since her parents stopped caring for her.

A few days ago, her dad returned from business and for the first time, seen her after he lost the custody to her mum.

Dad: ‘Aya?’

Aya: ‘Hi dad.’

Dad: ‘What happened to mummy?’

Aya: ‘Drugs again. Back inside.’

Three years ago, this little girl who left him has now become a beautiful swan. Light brown hair despite the family line of dark brown tone, natural long eye lashes and make-up-like smoothness. On top of that, her breasts had developed into a pair of juicy 34D, which was considered large for her small build. Daddy’s eyes could not turn away from his little girl, who turned legal just in time for him to savour.

Dad: ‘Aya, sister told me she’s got a job. And accommodations will be provided for her. Think she won’t be home so soon.’

Aya: ‘Yeah. I know. She told me.’

Dad: ‘Let’s go shopping tomorrow. Get you a few sets of clothes.’

Aya: ‘Don’t have to work?’

Dad: ‘I’ve just returned from finalizing an investment in an uprising company. Money will come in steadily soon. Hope I won’t have to work forever.’

*And stay home to enjoy this little piece of meat all day long.*

He spent the night learning more about her company and her, explaining the female triads she joined, and how he would home-school her. They both became closer after a three hour-long talk and for the first time, Aya felt the warmth of having love, falling asleep on his bed as her eyelids got heavy.

Dad’s mind was normal. Normal in a sense.. that what would run through the mind of a hormones raged body. Knowing there is no way he would see love the same way again, he could only hold on to the feelings that his first wife gave him. The fruit of their love, on his bed. Ironically – forbidden fruit.

The warmth of love from his hand travelled up her legs, under her nightie and between her legs. Aya knew what was happening and tried to stop her dad. There was no way Aya could stop him, if he persevered. Dad gave in, and broke down. Pouring his heart out to his little girl, about how mum got addicted and sold herself for drugs. No man could take that lying down. Exhaustion caught up with him soon and his body felt heavy, finally, he might be able to sleep soundly for the first time.

Aya: ‘Daddy.. Will doing it help you feel better? Will doing it help bring mummy closer to you?’

Dad: ‘Silly girl. That was rash of me. I don’t want to do it with you. You’re my daughter.’

Aya waited for his fidgeting to stop before wriggling herself away from that monster. This hot little girl had no idea how appealing she was, to be only protected by her innocence. Well, that’s what everyone thought. The triads she joined in the past did had lots of females, and they never failed to bring their boyfriends to the hideout to fuck, even exchanging partners sometimes. She had since started masturbating, fingering herself, and even getting toys to use on herself.

She flipped her dad onto his back and pulled his pajamas pants down. That move made him twitched and upright.

Dad: ‘Aya, what are you doing?’

Aya: ‘Sorry dad. I’ll get back to sleep.’

She was suddenly reminded of the attempted rape by her mum’s abusive boyfriend, and cold sweat broke out, mixing her moist pussy with more fluid. He couldn’t hide his urge and had to know she was fine for the ordeal.

Dad: ‘You okay?’

Fearing her trembling voice would scare him, she nodded in response.

Dad: ‘There’s no stopping it once you woke it up.’

He got on top of her, and forcefully pinned his daughter down, tearing her red laced nightie away like a tiger paw meeting a piece of paper. He held her legs up like a baby given a fresh nappy wipe, just that this time is with his tongue.

Daddy sank his thick rough tongue into Aya’s love hole and felt an opposing gush of thick clear honey. It was already two in the morning and the fun just started. Little Aya could only bite her lips as his tongue slurped up her nectar, prodding in and out at her entrance. After a few rounds of clitoral orgasms, dad got on his knees and aimed.

Her wide eyes couldn’t shut at all, frozen in fear. He would be the first to be in her, and there would be no stopping him once he felt how heavenly she could make him. Clumsily positioning his pee hole at her opening, he slammed his balls onto her butt, driving the maximum shaft length into her virgin vagina.

Not a single sound came out from her opened mouth, shocked from the size of her dad, the pain, and an underlying sensation of pleasure beyond what her toys can give her. The ease of thrusting in and out of her made him wild and it became a natural slipping motion, he pushed beyond the head and the rest will just glide in. He pulls after the little mushroom and her labia will push him out.. only to be rammed open.

Aya had already lost control of her body by then, letting it fall into limbo, totally limped and blanketed by the pleasure, numbed to the pain. Much similar to a human-sized doll, she lay there motionless with her eyes opened, staring at her lovely father, holding her knees apart, pounding his thick slab of meat in and out, squirting juices on the bed sheets.

In the late morning, she woke up on her own bed with no recollection of what happened. But the tingling warmth in her belly explained the weakness in her legs. Seems like daddy helped himself to a sleeping beauty as he awakened.

Aya’s days following that night was a wild and sex-filled one. Getting fucked in daddy’s car in multistory car parks, giving daddy road head, relieving him of his work stress, all had become too common. Having gone through so much pleasuring, her pussy amazingly remained tight and fresh.

Once, he even fucked her sideways on a bus, a fantasy she had always wanted to fulfill. It was on it’s way across Geylang and Mustafa, before she asked him for a favor not to let her wetness go to waste. As there wasn’t anyone on the last bus, he quickly unzipped his pants and lifted up her dress, which was one of the many skimpy clothes he bought and instructed her to wear, and made her lie on the cushion. On the last row of seats, space were aplenty for them to finish their ‘ride’ comfortably. Though she wet the seats, her moans were soft enough to hide their raging sexuality.

On a few occasions, her dad would drug her step-sister and fuck her in front of Aya, which she learnt was a punishment to her step-mum who cheated him of his money and left this daughter (which is not even his) to take care. Frankly speaking, her 1.8m tall lady was sexier than Aya with super fair skin and an angelic face. Even to be mistaken as a Chinese, though she was mixed blood.

Let’s not touch on the days when their dad brought friends home to enjoy Liya while he fucked Aya quietly in his room. Sex slave? Doesn’t seem so to me. At last she’s loved. Now, Dad’s friends are done, who’s next?

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