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Orijinalini görmek için tıklayınız : Daddy and Daughter's Perspective Part 4


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19 Ocak 2023, 22:17
A 16 year old and her father?s views on why they committed incest Author?s introduction:*This is the fourth episode of an unusual account of a taboo topic; incest between a father and daughter. What makes it unusual is that both the daughter and father have written this from their perspective on what happened, how and why. Kelly is 16, Bill her father is 45. Bill Late November. It kept crashing into my mind over the next few days. ?Kelly has seen me naked and erect, she has seen my erection, seen me ready to have sex; my daughter has seen me aroused at thinking about her.? And at that moment when she had walked into the hall as I dropped her lacy panties, that was the one thing I most wanted. Yes, as my daughter stood before me naked staring at my rampant cock, I acknowledged at last that I wanted to fuck her. And that was a massive realization. It was something I didn?t want to accept, didn?t want to recognize and didn?t want to believe. It was wrong, it was taboo and probably illegal. I just wasn?t that sort of man. I was a thoughtful, compassionate, caring and sensitive sort of guy. I didn?t break the law, bend the rules or kick against convention. Alright I was unfaithful to my wife, I went to massage parlours and pampered myself with the extras including two girl massages and I visited hookers quite regularly. But then when your wife has pretty much turned the tap off, a guy has to get relief somehow doesn?t he? Of course I have always loved Kelly. She?s my daughter, my flesh and blood and that demands a pure love and not one adulterated by sexual influences. Or so I had thought, but that was changing. Since that evening when she had ?caught me? I had been a bundle of nerves. Each time I saw her I was embarrassed and worried at what she was thinking. Oddly she didn?t seem that şişli eskort (https://sislioto.com/) concerned. She seemed as relaxed about it over the next few days as she had been that evening when she had remained naked as she made and drank a cup of tea. It was seeing her so nonchalantly flaunting her body at me that probably crystalised the random, bizarre, forbidden, but so exciting thoughts that had filled my mind so much during the last few months generally, and the last few days particularly. Yes, it was spending those few minutes with her when she was naked and I was hard that made me realize what I wanted so much and that was to fuck my daughter. But deep down I knew that was impossible. I knew that Kelly would not either, wish to or be able to contemplate sex with me. Sixteen year old daughters just don?t do that or, do they? Kelly Late November It had been over a week since: the parent?s evening at the school; Cal had stripped me naked and had made me cum twice; I had walked down the stairs naked and found my father wearing just an open dressing gown with an erection, messing around with a pair of panties, and since I had spent fifteen minutes or so with him, with me naked and him erect. It had been over a week, but we hadn?t spoken about it. True we hadn?t had much opportunity for the old cow had a cold and hadn?t been out much and I had been busy at school and with Cal who was becoming more and more ambitious with me, presumably thinking that he was getting nearer to plucking my cherry. In reality he was. I was so tempted several times. For the third time I had let him undress me completely. We had kissed very hard and he had taken his shirt off and squashed my little tits against his chest before sucking on each nipple. I reached down to find him. I wanted to feel his hard cock şişli escort (https://sislioto.com/) through his trousers, but I got more than that for unbeknown to me he?d undone his zip and got it out. God did it feel good in my hand and my mind went back a few days when I had seen his bare, erect cock. As I held Cal?s cock I was imagining it was my dad?s. That sent shivers through me, of both excitement and guilt. I know it is so wrong, but as every day passes I want my father even more. Yes I am saving my virginity for him. I think I am emotionally and I know I am physically ready to become a woman. I need sex, I need to be loved completely, I need to be fucked soon and I want the first man that fucks me to be my dad. But waiting for him was becoming increasingly hard. Having an eighteen year old, tasty hunk of a boy-friend was doing that. He was very experienced, but then tasty hunks usually are. I knew that he had gone all the way with two girls I knew and I am sure he had been with several more than that. I had nearly given in to him on several occasions and although he said that he was willing to wait I felt that if I said he could then certainly he would. And truth be known if it wasn?t for my ambition to have dad make me a woman I would have said he could by now. Lying there on Cal?s bed naked with his hard, hot dick in my hand it would have been so easy to give in and to give my cherry away. But deep down that aim, that desire, that probably forlorn hope that my dad would do it gave me the strength to resist Cal. ?Is it time Kelly?? he had asked when I had let him take my panties off. ?No.? I gulped as he pressed his exciting cock against me. ?Not yet.? I groaned wanting to be fucked more than anything else as I watched him slide his jeans and grey CKs off. ?What you doing?? mecidiyeköy escort (https://sislioto.com/) I asked panicking a bit at being with a naked boy. ?I just want to feel your body against me Kelly, your naked body, I want to feel your flesh and have that against my flesh,? he muttered his words sending shudders of desire through me. ?Oh yes Cal, yes,? I whined as he pulled me to him and for the first time I was naked in the arms of an equally naked man. It was amazing. He pressed himself against me as at the same time he pulled me to him; I needed no encouragement and I squirmed my tits against his chest and my mound against his cock. This was wonderful, but terrible at the same time. I wanted to go further and came so close to saying, ?You can do it, you can have me,? but somehow I stopped. Bill That evening. As usual Philippa was out. Actually recently that hadn?t been so as usual because she been staying in with a really bad cold. I guessed she couldn?t snog in the back of cars or be fucked at young blokes flats or bed sits when she was spluttering and coughing. But clearly she needed sex for she insisted I service her, something that had become a once every couple of weeks task and not the daily enjoyment it had once been. After a cursory exchange of kisses I managed to get her to lie on her side facing away from me. I spooned her and slid my cock through her soaked lips and into her loose cunt. Reaching round I grabbed her big, now floppy, tits and squeezing them I started fucking her. We didn?t speak, but her breathing quickly became heavier and she grunted a few times. It was going okay, but I was not getting anywhere near cumming despite slamming my cock up and down her. There just wasn?t the tightness and grip there used to be and what I had become used to with the girls at the massage places and even the hookers. I started worrying a bit particularly when I felt it losing its hardness. But then it all changed. The udder-like tits became pert and firm, the arse pressing against me taught and round and the cunt tight and slithery.