How I Feel In Love With My Daughter, Carissa Chapter 1-3 free porn video

Father: Jim Davenport, 41 years old 6’0’ 192 lbs. Brown hair and eyes with a fit build and a 7 ¾ inch cock.

Daughter: Carissa Davenport just turned 15 years old. 4’ 10” 95 lbs. Very petite with long brown hair and eyes. Great legs, round ass and 34 A breasts.

The divorce was particularly rough. Divorcing my wife, Cindy, after 16 years of marriage was one of the toughest times in my life. Cindy and I meet when she was 24 and I was 25. Two years later we were married. We both had good jobs and the first years were very good. Cindy was a Regional Sales Manager and I was the Logistics Manager for a large appliance maker. One year after we got married we had a daughter, Carissa.
Since Cindy traveled an average of 22 weeks a year that left me to raise Carissa. I took her to school, attended her school plays, and got her started in Cheerleading and Track and every other activity she wanted to be a part of. Cindy went when she could but traveling so much she missed a lot of Carissa’s growing up process. Truthfully, I felt bad for Cindy missing out on so much while Carissa and I formed a bond not often seen between fathers and daughters.
Over time, Cindy grew jealous of our relationship and it caused a lot of tension. She would accuse me of turning Carissa against her and alienating her out of the family. I was confused because nothing was intentional. I just did what I had to do to keep Carissa happy and Cindy showed no inclination to curtail her travel. Then, when Carissa was just months shy of her teenage years, something happened that would put events in motion that changed everything.
I was up late watching TV. Cindy was sleeping upstairs when Carissa came down the stairs sleepy eyed. She was wearing a pink and white baby doll nightie and the little elastic around her waist had pulled up exposing her round developing ass. She said she had a bad dream and couldn’t sleep before flouncing down in my lap.
I always knew Carissa would grow up to be pretty. She had shiny long brown hair, was very petite and the prettiest face you ever seen with her big brown eyes that conveyed whatever emotion she was feeling. While I knew she would be pretty, I never noticed how she was maturing………until now. Her breasts were little bumps but her legs were perfect and her ass round and firm. In her baby doll nightie and tiny panties I couldn’t help but notice.
She sat on my lap telling me about her bad dream as I soothed her fears. Her round apple butt in my lap wiggled to maintain position in my lap. That’s when it happened…….I felt myself getting hard. I wondered if she could feel it and hoped she didn’t. After talking out her dream and that there was nothing to be afraid of I started feeling my cum rising. I tried like hell not to, but I released silently in my pants against her round ass. Carissa seemed not to notice and bounced back upstairs once she was sure her dream was a faded memory. I felt terrible for what I did but after much soul searching I realized that our bond had gone beyond normal father and daughter and that I had a taboo attraction to her.
Over the next year or so I spent even more time with Carissa and wanted as much of her attention as possible while simultaneously resisting further urges. I don’t know if Cindy had any idea that things strayed into the unnatural but her jealousy grew until finally we got divorced. Cindy and I both fought for custody which I thought I was a losing battle since not many fathers actually get custody. However, the judge thought we were both good parents and decided Carissa was old enough to have a say in the matter. When asked who she wanted to live with, she chooses me and thus I beat the odds. I had custody of my beautiful daughter. Cindy was really upset by Carissa’s decision and while Carissa visited her from time to time Cindy could never let go of what she saw as Carissa’s betrayal. Thus, just shy of my daughters 15th birthday I was now truly a single dad.
It wasn’t as hard as I thought given I had done much of the work thus far. Carissa and I grew closer and I did anything to make her happy. I let her pick out her own clothes, wear makeup and really just let her be herself. She was a good kid and a good student so discipline was rare. We had a good life going and were happier than ever. We spent many evening watching TV snuggling on the couch, going out to dinner, playing video games together and attending her cheerleading events and track events.
The downside to this was Carissa had a bit of a penchant for tight or revealing clothes. She liked tight shorts and little skirts that accentuated her best parts…….her legs and ass. It was nothing way over the top but she had that talent of pushing it without looking like a slut. This relit the fire in me and I found myself staring and ogling her. She caught me, more than once, and never seemed to mind. In fact, sometimes I swear she’s flash the cutest knowing smile.
My attraction grew and I think she felt it or knew. We hadn’t done anything yet but sometimes we’d hug and I’d squeeze her butt (she’d giggle), we’d verbally flirt lightly or we’d peck on the lips and hold it………just a little longer than appropriate. My hormones and emotions we’re going nuts and holding myself in check was harder every day. I loved her. I loved her personality, I loved that she had a good heart, I loved her stunning looks and I loved how she loved me.
Then, after dinner one Friday just days after she turned 15, she came down stairs to watch TV with me. There she was in that old pink and white baby doll nightie and she paired it with white opaque cotton thigh highs the came just over the knee with the frilly ruffle tops teen girls wear. The ones Arian Grande really popularized. Now though the elastic on her nightie didn’t need to ride up to expose her ass since she’d grown 3 or 4 inches since that fateful night 2 years ago and now stood at a petite 5’4”. My heart leapt and immediately started beating faster.
She flopped down next to me and we started talking and watching a movie. I never wanted her to feel uncomfortable around me so I pretended like everything was normal and being honest, I loved the visual. She slid over and put her head on my shoulder and snuggled in.
“I haven’t seen that nightie in awhile, hunny.” I said with a slight grin.
“I found it the other day in a box of old stuff and remembered how much I love it. I know, it’s too small huh?” She replied.
“Um, yeah you could say that but if you like it I guess it’s only us so it’s not a big deal.” I tried to hide how much I really liked her in that nightie.
“It reminds me of when I was younger,” she said with a sigh. “I love you, daddy,” she then whispered and seemed content.
After awhile her right hand started rubbing my chest and then I felt her right leg lift up as she crossed it over into my lap. My heart was POUNDING and with her head on my chest/shoulder she had to have heard it.
“Dad, I never told you this, but I’m much happier now that mom’s gone. All you guys did was fight and she was cold to me. I’ve never been happier daddy,” Carissa said softly.
“I know princess. I feel like it’s bad to say but I’m happier too. I feel like we can really be ourselves all the time where before we had two lives: one when she was here and one when she wasn’t.” Carissa smiled up at me and I felt her stocking clad leg slide between my legs.
“I know Dad. I always felt more comfortable when it was just us.”
Slowly I felt her moving her leg slightly……..slowly up and down between my legs. I tried to make small talk about the movie, dinner, school………anything to cool things off as I was quickly developing a throbbing hard on. Nothing worked. Carissa wanted to talk about our relationship, how much she loved me and how much she enjoyed spending time together all the while rubbing her knee over my desperate cock.
“Don’t you want to spend more time with your friends?” I asked after she told me again how much she enjoyed my company.
“Eh, I don’t like a lot of my classmates except Allison and a few others. I really like being around you.” Allison was the only black student in her school and Carissa ignored the crowd who treated her differently and made friends with her. I was proud of her for that.
“What about you daddy, have you considered dating again?” she asked almost timidly.
“No, hunny. I need to focus on you and I don’t see too much I’m interested in,” I replied.
“Well, we always have each other, don’t we?” she said with a smile.
“I guess we do at that.”
The conversation continued weaving down these paths and her knee kept slowing working. I had wrapped my arm around her waist and I stroked her side gently. Then I said something I shouldn’t have. “I really like your stockings, Carissa.”
“You do?” and then she took my other hand and put in on her stocking thigh. “Feel them daddy, they’re really soft.” She smiled, snuggled in tighter as I caressed her wonderful thigh. We suddenly got very quiet and mutually enjoyed being in each other’s arms.
I caressed her side easing up by her small breast, felt the soft material of the stockings and smelled her clean shiny hair occasionally kissing her head. Then, I felt it happening, that slow rise of an approaching orgasm. It was too much: The pent up attraction, my princess in that outfit, the feel of her in my arms, the almost certainty that she knew what her leg was doing to my cock and the thinly veiled conversation about our relationship was too much to handle. My breath quickened………..my chest rose and fell harder…..Her leg slid a little higher putting her calf over my cock. She pushed a little firmer into my bulge and I heard Carissa say, “its ok, daddy.”
With that I released waves of hot cum in my pants. As my cock twitched and spurted I heard Carissa purr, “Mmmmm.” I kept the rapture to a dull roar, trying to hide and stifle it to maintain some sense of plausible deniability. When it was over, there was a visible wet spot under her leg.
After I finished she giggled, kissed my cheek, rose to her feet and said, “I’m going to bed.” I watched her ass wiggle as she walked away smiling back at me. I was beyond aroused by what happened but still confused. My mind not wanting to accept that my little girl made me cum on purpose.
I went to bed shortly after but as I drifted off to sleep I could hear my princess moaning and masturbating.

How I Feel in Love with My Daughter, Carissa Chapter 2: There’s No Going Back

Father: Jim Davenport, 41 years old 6’0’ 192 lbs. Brown hair and eyes with a fit build and a 7 ¾ inch cock.

Daughter: Carissa Davenport just turned 15 years old. 4’ 10” 95 lbs. Very petite with long brown hair and eyes. Great legs, round ass and 34 A breasts.

The next morning, Saturday, Carissa came down for breakfast in little shorts and a belly shirt. She kissed me on the lips……held again just a second too long and sat down. We ate, chit chatted and everything seemed surprisingly normal.
“I want to go to the mall today, Daddy. Would you give Allison and me a ride?” Carissa asked.
“Of course, baby. Let me finish up some things and I’ll drop you off. I’ll go hit a few at the driving range and pick you both up after.”
I did some chores while Carissa got ready. She came down in a little red pleated skirt, small white tee shirt with white ankle socks and white canvas shoes. Her tanned toned legs got a rise out of me but I controlled it and off we went picking up Allison on the way.
Allison was a few months older than Carissa who had now just turned 15. She had moderately dark skin for a black girl, she had that little bit wider butt, straight black hair and boobs that were quite simply a little too big for a girl her age. They weren’t monstrous but she had solid C cups. She was wearing a blue top, white skirt and stockings just over the knee. She looked great no matter what her color. I realized then it may not just be my daughter but that I really liked girls that age.
I dropped them off and hit balls at the range for an hour. I stopped for lunch just to give the girls enough time at the mall then called Carissa to let her know I was on my way. The girls bounded out of the mall, bags in hand, and I dropped Allison off at home.
When we got home Carissa and I made dinner and sat down to eat. We ate unusually quietly.
“Daddy, are you ok? You’ve been real quiet today”
“Yes, sweetheart, I’m fine. More importantly, are you ok?” I asked in reply.
“Sure! Why wouldn’t I be ok?” she replied sweetly. I didn’t know if I should approach what happened or leave it lie. If she wanted to pretend nothing happened why not go with it? Truth was I didn’t want that to be the last time.
“Well…………..um…………last night…….was….ya know……..different,” I stammered.
“Dad, don’t be nervous. If you’re wondering if I know what happened…….what I did…….I do and I’m fine with it. Beside, you seemed to really need it.” She replied like it was an everyday thing. I was flummoxed. I knew she had to have known but to hear her admit it, confirm it and be ok with it I never expected. I assumed it was a heat of the moment thing she would be embarrassed about.
“But Princess, you’re 15 and my daughter………….it wasn’t right. I feel like I took advantage of you,” I said sheepishly. “I would hate it if I hurt our relationship.”
“Daddy, we’ve NEVER had a normal relationship and besides, it’s not like it was the first time,” she said with a devilish smile.
“What………….what do you mean of course it was…….” She cut me off.
“Daddy, do you think that nightie was an accident or a coincidence?” she smiled across the table.
“Well princess, I figured it was though I hadn’t seen it in awhile,” I said embarrassed knowing now she knew way back when what happened.
“Well, it wasn’t coincidence. If anyone took advantage of anyone it was me who took advantage of you. I know what happened a few years ago when I sat on your lap. I wanted you to see me that way again……..and Daddy…… I love when you call me princess,” she giggled and I felt her leg teasingly rub up against mine.
“And the stockings?” I asked just to see how she seemingly knew about my love of stockings.
“Most of your porn stash has girls in stockings…….among other things.” My face had to turn deep red as I felt myself go flush. That collection, while not enormous, was full of incest (particularly daddy/daughter) and young teen porn.
“Baby……are you sure you know what you’re saying?” I said, still in shock at her honesty. It was a real show of the trust we’d developed that made her feel like she could be that honest.
“Yes, daddy………I do and it’s ok. I love you. I love everything you did to make my life wonderful. There isn’t anything I wouldn’t do for you. You’re the most amazing man I know and the only one I love.” Then, after a pause in which I just let it all set in, she said, “I’m going upstairs to freshen up. Why don’t you clean up dinner and meet me upstairs……….if you want to, that is.” She turned and smiled slyly as she left.
I sat and let it all soak in. My daughter wanted to be my lover and there was no longer any doubt about it. I cleaned up and pondered the right thing to do knowing full well I wanted to do the wrong thing but so did she. She seemed like she knew what she was saying and she seemed more comfortable with it than even I was. If we both wanted it and could keep it a secret, who is to say it’s wrong?
I cleaned up dinner and slowly climbed the stairs. The wrongness of it all both fighting me and pushing me forward. She must have heard the stairs creak and said, “I’m in my room daddy…………..if you’re looking for me.”
I slowly turned the handle knowing once I did, there was no way back and no way to ever pretend nothing happened. As I opened the door, there was my princess. She was sitting on the bed with her knees up. She had what looked to be a new tiny white lace bra and white lace see-through panties on. With it she had a brand new pair of white thigh high stockings in a more adult fashion and red 3 in heels. She had combed out her shiny brown hair and put on a little make up. She was beautiful and she took my breath away.
“Princess……” I stammered
She giggled and said, “You said you liked my stockings last night. I picked these out for you today at the mall. Do you like my outfit?”
“God baby, I’ve never seen anything so beautiful,” I replied still incredulous at the planning and lengths she went to make this memorable.
She smiled and ran her hand over her sexy stocking clad thigh. The she lifted her hand and crooked her finger to say come over her. I stepped closer standing over her as she moved to sit on the edge of the bed and she timidly reached out for my belt buckle.
“Want me to take these off or do you want too?” she said in a whispered with a smile.
“Go ahead, princess……………..I just want to take you all in for a minute. You look so sexy.” I breathed back.
Her little hands shook a little as she unhooked my belt. It made me feel a little better that she actually was nervous too. She unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and then I felt her hand reach in for the first time as she dragged my already hard cock out. Her hands were soft, gentle and amazing as she stroked it softly for the first time.
I finished getting out of my pants and took off my tee shirt as she looked up stroking me. Her big expressive eyes saying, “Am I doing this right?”
“That feels great, Princess,” I whispered, sensing what she needed to hear.
“Daddy, I never done this before. I only watched your videos so if I don’t do it right…….” I cut her off.
“Hunny, daddy loves you. You cannot really do it wrong but if there’s something I like or want, I’ll tell you, ok? Same goes for you. If you want something or like something, tell me. Likewise, if you decide it’s going too far or want to stop for any reason, just say so, ok?” I reassured her.
She nodded and I asked her, “Do you know what to do next?”
She nodded and stuck her tongue our slightly and began softly licking the tip. My cock jerked immediately and released a little precum. She didn’t flinch and kept her soft tongue teasing going. She licked slow languid circles around the head. She tickled it softly. She took it and licked so excruciatingly slow up the base I almost died. Then she opened her mouth slightly and ever so slowly wrapped her pretty mouth around my 7 and ¾ inch cock. She took it slowly and lovingly. I felt every last inch of her mouth descend slowly over me. She went as far as she could, taking all but the last inch without a gagging.
“That’s my princess. Look up at daddy. I love seeing those beautiful eyes when you do that.” She took my direction and a little smile played on the corners of her mouth as she saw me smiling approvingly.
“I think I’m gonna like this, daddy,” she said sweetly and returned to sucking me. She slowly worked her tongue in motion and it became the slowest, softest most sensual blow job I ever received. She wasn’t giving be some hard, nasty, choke on it blow job nor was it the work of a typically inexperience young girl. She’s done her homework watching those videos and decided what she was going to mimic. She was making love to my cock with her mouth and it felt amazing.
After several minutes of pure joy, my cock started twitching and I knew I was close. I didn’t want to shock her with a huge load in her mouth or face just yet so I bent down for her to stop and kissed her for real for the first time. Our tongues intertwined and, at this, she was a bit of a clumsy young girl but I thought it was sweet and she learned quickly.
I reach behind her and unclasped her bra. Her tits, 34 A cup, were small but gorgeous with small nipples and areolas. Her tits hardened immediately as I tongued and sucked them. She grabbed the back of my head, gasped and pressed me to her young tits. I licked and sucked them gently and slowly like she had done to my cock just a moment before. Her perfumed skin smelled wonderful as I licked her firm little tits. If she wanted to make love then that’s what I was going to do and truthfully, my feelings were such that our first time really couldn’t be any other way.
“God yes, Daddy,” she hissed in response to sucking and licking of her breasts and I eased her on to her back. I kissed down her tight belly feeling her heaving and breathing hard in anticipation. I kissed right up to her mound before skipping over it, grabbing her legs and spreading them apart. I kissed and licked her stocking clad inner thighs; I kissed the sensitive area where her legs meet her privates and teased all around her pussy trying to build her up.
I kissed her pussy through her panties. Her perfect pussy with a thin strip of soft hair was already hot and wet. I licked it through the panties for a minute and listened to her moans and felt her hips start to wiggle.
“Please, daddy. Don’t tease me anymore. I need it so bad!” she hissed.
“Your wish is my command my princess,” I replied then slid her panties off with my teeth.
I ran my tongue over her sweet hard clit and sucked it between my lips. Now her body gradually became on fire as she moaned and writhed and eventually screamed. I’ll never forget hearing her scream, “Yes Daddy, Yes!!” for the first time.
My tongue continued its deviant mission to make my own sweet daughter……my princess……. cum. I slipped a finger between her pussy lips and probed gently for her cherry. There was none which was a relief. She must have broken it accidently at some time or broke it herself masturbating. I slowly eased my middle finger into my little daughter. She instinctively drove herself on it and screamed. As for me, I couldn’t believe how tight she was. My finger felt strangulated as I the circulation was being cut off. I wondered if my cock would even fit in this beautiful young girl.
“Oh God, Daddy! Yes put it in meeeee!”
“Yes princess fuck daddy’s finger! Cum for me my beautiful little girl!”
I slowly curled my finger to find her G-spot as my lips sucked on her sexy tiny clit. I found it and started caressing it in slow and soft circles. I used all my oral skills to keep her aroused but just shy of cumming. I was learning her body and using her feedback that to edge her several times. After feeling her start to climax for the fourth or fifth time I couldn’t stand to tease her anymore and kept going until she let loose. When she finally came, she totally lost it and came like a little banshee. Her body writhed seemingly uncontrollably, her breath became labored and her screams even louder.
“OH I’M CUMMING!! OH GOD!! MY DADDYS FINALLY MAKING ME CUM LIKE I’VE ALWAYS WANTED!!!! DADDEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!,” She squealed so loud it almost hurt my ears. Her hands clutched the blanket and sheets beneath her in a death grip. Her young pussy gushed small spurts of white little girl cum all over my finger and tongue. Her red heels dug into my back painfully. Her stocking clad thighs clenched around my head and shook uncontrollably. She left a puddle on the bed. I was so happy and proud her first orgasm was so spectacular.
Her writhing slowly eased and she began catching her breath. I lay up next to her and took her in my arms as my throbbing cock bobbed and leaked on her stockings. I kissed her romantically and stroked her hair.
“We still ok, princess?” I asked, praying I wouldn’t get an answer I didn’t want but we all know regret can sink in once the lust is released.
“Never better, daddy!” she said with a big grin. I was relieved. “Make love to me, daddy. Pleeeeeeeese!” She said mimicking a little girl voice.
“I love you so much, Carissa,” I said as I kissed her again and smiled. I slid down and climbed between those sexy stocking thighs. I grabbed her thighs just below the knee and rested her ankles on my shoulders while positioning my bobbing and throbbing cock at her young tight tunnel.
“You sure Princess? There’s no going back,” I asked.
She nodded and smiled, “I wanna be your lover, Daddy.”
I pressed my cock gently forward. GOD WAS SHE TIGHT!! Her pelvic muscle fought like hell and I saw that flash of pain or at least discomfort cross Carissa’s face.
“Relax, sweetie and if you wanna stop just say so, ok?” I reassured her.
She nodded and then reached over and clutched her favorite teddy bear to her naked chest to help bear the pain. I pressed on as gently as possible not wanting to hurt her. Carissa clutching her teddy bear oddly turned me on more but also reminded me this is my beloved little girl who I’d watch grow up and was now making a woman. It took a lot of doing to get her pelvic muscle to let me in but it finally relented. She winced, jumped and squealed in a little pain but I slowly slid in to my balls and let it rest in her……twitching.
“I’m going to ease it in and out now princess. The pain should be over now.” She leaned up and kissed me hard her teddy bear still clutched tight to her chest.
“Make love to me daddy! Do what you wanted since the first time I wore that tiny nightie in your lap 3 years ago!” She said with conviction.
I began stabbing in and out slowly so we’d feel every inch of each other. After a few pumps, her hips started wiggling again and her breath began to get heavy. The worst was over and now she was starting to enjoy it. I’ve NEVER felt pleasure like my young daughter’s pussy for the first time. It was so soft, wet and incredibly tight I couldn’t believe anything could ever feel this good. I had sex with 15 year old girls when I was around that age and none were this level of tight.
“Yes, daddy! I’m yours now. All yours!” She said in hushed, passionate tone.
“That’s my good princess! Show daddy you love him.”
I slid in and out for about a minute or two when it all hit me again and I took in the whole scene. Her sexy stockings and heels, the makeup, her enthusiasm for pleasing me, the taboo of it all and that damn teddy bear that brought together the duality of her sexuality with her immaturity and it all drove me over the edge faster than ever before. My little girl, having seen me cum twice now, knew it was happening and said, “Let it go, Daddy. Cum inside your princess!”
“But you aren’t on the pill, baby,” I said heatedly.
“We can deal with that tomorrow with a Morning After Pill but right now I need to feel it inside me.” She replied feverishly.
I slide in and out a few more times before my whole body tightened and I grunted a primal sound. My thrusts became more urgent and I unloaded the cum that made her 15 years ago back into her soaking pussy.
“Oh, God daddy I feel it shooting in me! Let it all go,” She wailed. She wasn’t cumming but damn if she didn’t know what I needed to hear.
“OHHHHHHHH Princesss!!!!! You feel so fucking good! Take your dirty daddy’s cum!” I bellowed.
I fired shot after warm shot in that tight teenage pussy. I didn’t know I could cum that hard or that much anymore. I felt the excess fluid squeezing out and coating my balls and her butt. Once I had drained my balls like never before I collapsed on top of her, breathing hard, my cock still buried in my daughters love canal. “I’m sorry it was too quick. I just…….I was so pent up from secretly wanting this for so long. I love you so much, Carissa,” I whispered in her ear as I held her tight. “I don’t deserve such a beautiful daughter.”
“Yes, you do,” she said and pushed me on my back. Before I knew it, my little girl was on top of me and stated riding my still hard cock. “Relax daddy and let me do the work for awhile.”
She rode up and down like a champion. Long slow strokes up and down as our mutual fluids leaked down my cock. Looking up at her smiling and moaning face as she writhed, twisted, humped and wiggled all over my cock.
“Watch me fuck your cock, daddy. (The first time I ever heard her swear) I wanna be your little incest princess!” Why does filth like that spewing out of my innocent young girl turn me on so much?
She continued to ride my cock and as she grew more comfortable with me inside her I started returning her thrusts up and deep into her young cum drenched pussy. We made it last as long as possible each taking turns edging each other.
Then her tummy started convulsing beyond return and her legs got that twitch that said she was about to unload again. I knew she wouldn’t be able to keep riding me in the throes of her powerful orgasms so I spun her around, laid her on her side and fucked her sideways from behind. As I felt her whole body stiffen, her pussy tighten around me and her body shake all over, I started losing it too.
“Daddy, it’s happening again! I’m gonna cum all over your hard cock! Don’t stop, daddy! Don’t stop! ”
“OH FUCK PRINCESS YOUR DADDYS CUMMING TOO!! TAKE ALL MY CUM INSIDE YOU!” I yelled as I fucked her the hardest I had so far.
“YES, DADDY!! LET IT GO!! LET IT ALL FUCKING GO! SHOW ME HOW MUCH YOU LOVE ME BY GIVING ME YOUR CUM!!”
We both came so fucking hard I swear I thought we both would pass out. When it was over and I finally slid out of Carissa’s pussy our mutual sex fluids ran out of her like a faucet and down her left ass cheek before pooling on the bed.
I snuggled in next to her, whispered that I loved her and stroked her beautiful hair praying we’d not regret all this tomorrow. She snuggled back into me, said she loved me too and we drifted into a deep sleep not even bothering to clean up the gooey result of our incestuous love.

How I Feel in Love with My Daughter, Carissa Chapter 3: Holding Out

Father: Jim Davenport, 41 years old 6’0’ 192 lbs. Brown hair and eyes with a fit build and a 7 ¾ inch cock.

Daughter: Carissa Davenport just turned 15 years old. 4’ 10” 95 lbs. Very petite with long brown hair and eyes. Great legs, round ass and 34 A breasts.
The room smelled like sex. The smell of cum from the night before filled my nose as I awoke the next morning. I reached out across the bed feeling for Carissa with half open eyes but found the bed empty. Carissa was gone and I immediately assumed that when she woke up next to me, she realized what we’d done and ran off in shame and regret.
I stumbled out of bed and into the hall. I sniffed the air. Damned if I didn’t smell bacon and eggs this was weird because Carissa really didn’t cook. She helped clean and do laundry but cooking always fell to me. I made my way down stairs and into the kitchen. There was Carissa just taking the last of the bacon off the stove. She appeared to have showered and was wearing a tight pair of white shorts, a blue belly shirt and little white ankle socks. The white socks and shorts accentuated her sexy tan legs. Fuck, she looked good.
“Morning Daddy!” she chirped as she skipped across the floor into my arms. My fears of her regretting last night immediately eased.
“Morning, Princess,” I said groggily. “You’re up awful early.”
“I wanted to surprise you!”
I looked down in her sweet loving eyes and kissed her hard.
“You did sweetie. This is an amazing way to wake up. I cannot remember the last time you cooked,” I said shaking off the last of the cobwebs.
“Sit down, Daddy,” she smiled as she set down bacon, eggs and toast. I sat down and took a plate full. She burned the bacon a bit much for my taste but otherwise it was great. The fact she made it for me so early in the morning was more important than how it tasted. We ate quietly for a few minutes and looked at each other. Carissa seemed to have a permanent smile on her face.
“So, are we still good? I mean…………no regrets?” I asked quietly. I know I shouldn’t keep asking and pushing my luck but it all seemed too god to be true and truthfully, the last thing I wanted was to hurt her or our relationship.
“Dad, stop worrying, please! Last night was wonderful! I have no regrets at all! In fact, I cannot wait to see what comes next! I do have a question though……..Am I you’re girlfriend now or just your fuck buddy?” she said with a giggle.
I smiled up at her knowing she was at least half joking. “Princess, you know you could never be less than my girlfriend. I love you too much to be a fuck buddy.”
“I love you too, daddy!”
Carissa picked up her plate and put it in the dishwasher. She started cleaning up the rest of the cook wear as I just stared at her magnificent little ass. My cock grew half stiff in my boxers.
“We need to go to the drug store and get that pill. I love you but we cannot afford for you to get pregnant,” I told her. Then got up and put my plate in the dishwasher. “Let me take a shower and we’ll go, ok?”
“Sure daddy, but before you go…………”She dropped to her knees before me looking up and smiling. “You know daddy, one day maybe we can afford not to worry.” Did she really mean she’d have my child one day? Her soft hand pulled my cock free and her soft lips began that slow loving decent down my shaft. I reached down caressed her hair and groaned.
“Baby, I haven’t showered since last night.” She didn’t care. She took my cock a little deeper. I stood and enjoyed the view of my daughter owning my cock in her mouth. I gently thrust my hips in rhythm with her head bobbing and Carissa put her hand on my butt encouraging me to fuck her sweet mouth. Her tongue caressed around my cock as she swirled her tongue slowly around it.
She stopped and teased my head with the tip of her tongue right as I was about to cum. “Where do you wanna blow it, daddy?” she asked sexily.
“Take off your shirt, baby. I wanna cum on your face and tits.”
She giggled and lifted her top up and over her head. God, I loved her little A cups. Carissa resumed her amazing work. She was simply the best cock sucker I’ve ever had. I watched, transfixed, looking in those beautiful brown eyes that always seemed to say I love you. It just felt wrong while also feeling amazing. The aspect of her age and being my daughter made me feel conflicted. In the end, I knew I was a pervert………..but so was she. We were both willing perverts who didn’t care about age or biology.
As my cock twitched and my breathing got heavy she stopped briefly and said, “Tell me when, Daddy!”
I held it as long as possible and grunted, “NOW! BABY, NOW!”
She took it out of her mouth and I blew all over her lips and chin. As she kept stroking me, she pointed it slightly down so the second and third rope blasted her little tits. Then one last rope in her face before she took it back in finishing me in her mouth.
“God damn, baby! I don’t know where you learned that but you’re fucking amazing.”
“It was from one of your porn movies. Maybe we can watch it together sometime,” she said rising to her feet. She casually made her way to the sink as if my warm load coating her was no big deal. “Go shower, Daddy. We need to get that pill.”
I showered and changed then Carissa and I went and got a Morning After pill and put her on birth control. We talked about laying off for a few days so the birth control could set in. Carissa wanted to still fool around and stop short of full on fucking but I thought it would be better if we held off for the week entirely. I didn’t want to risk pregnancy and I knew even fooling around would make it difficult to not “finish the job.” Additionally, I figured waiting would keep things from getting stale too quickly. We agreed that Friday would be the day we could safely make love.
The week absolutely dragged by. Carissa had a basketball game to cheer for on Tuesday and seeing her in that skirt and not taking her, now that I could, was like a slow torture. Besides that, she really had no reason to wear much clothes around the house and she enjoyed teasing me.
On Thursday I was in the living room watching TV with a full view of the stairs coming down from upstairs. I looked up and saw a pair of white four inch heels slowly saunter down the stairs. Gradually Carissa’s slight frame lowered into view. She was completely naked save a pair of sexy tan thigh highs and those white heels. My cock stood at attention immediately. She stopped at the bottom of the stairs and took a sexy little pose with her index finger crooked in her bottom lip. She removed her finger, slid it slowly in her pussy, and withdrew it visibly glistening with pussy juice before sticking it back in her mouth sucking the juice off.
“Just one more day, Daddy,” she said with a smile and a giggle before sauntering slowly back upstairs. I had no response. I just sat there dumbfounded. All I knew was needed to be back inside that beautiful young girl. God I couldn’t wait!
Friday came and I dropped Carissa off at school. Friday’s were “School Sprit” days so Carissa wore her cheer outfit but today she had on a pair of nude pantyhose like the ones the girls at Hooter’s wear with her little white ankle socks and canvas shoes. She looked sexy as fuck and I couldn’t wait to pick her up.
Once she got in the car after school, it was on. We got several blocks from school before we hit a stop light and I kissed her full on. My fingers slid between her legs. She spread willingly and she reached for my zipper. I felt her small soft hand grab my cock and stroke it. I reached down and tore a hole in the crotch of her pantyhose, discovered she wasn’t wearing underwear and slipped a finger up her absurdly tight pussy. The light turned green and we stopped kissing and sped off. We never stopped diddling each other the whole way home. My daughters moans filling my ears. I could feel the urgency of it all. As tough as the week had been, I knew waiting was the right thing. It made the moment that much better. We were like starving beasts.
We got home and I slammed the car in the garage faster than ever. The door barely shut before we were all over each other. I lifted up her sweater and was pleased to find she wore no bra. I tongued and teased her nipples to throbbing erections. My finger slurped in and out of her tight pussy. She was so fucking wet! My little girl’s white cum covered my finger.
“OH, fuck daddy I need you so bad! I need my daddy’s cock deep in my tiny pussy” she whispered.
“Get out the car, Princess”
She did and I met her around by the trunk. I bent her over the car, lifted up her little cheer skirt and crouched behind her. I lined my throbbing cock up to her tight hole and began the slow steady pressure it took to penetrate that cock resistant hole.
“Get it daddy! Get it in meee!” She wailed. I pressed harder, too hard, and felt her wince in pain but I slide balls deep. I swept her hair off her neck and kissed her neck gently.
“I love you, baby but I’m going to fuck you so hard. Daddy’s been waiting all week for this and I can’t hold back another second!”
“Fucking do it, daddy! Take your princess’s little pussy!
With that I started fucking her from behind. The urgency of my incestuous desire manifested itself in the way I fucked her. We weren’t making love as much as me pounding out my carnal need. I pounded it in with force and it was the hardest and fastest I’d fucked her yet. I let the urges of a desperate week come out in my furious thrusts. Carissa took it like a little champ.
“Yes, Daddy! Fucking pound meeeeeee!” She squealed and I grabbed her hips and pulled her too me. My hips were jack hammering her pussy as I pulled her back into me.
“Fuck baby, this is all I thought about all week! I need your pussy so fucking bad, baby girl.”
It took about two minutes before I was ready to bust a nut. Carissa felt me swelling and knew it was happening. Just then she looked over her shoulder back at me and I saw the expression on her face. It was pain. I was hurting her fucking her this hard. Despite her discomfort my sweet little girl kept urging me on to pound her and fuck her harder. I realized Carissa was doing something her mother could never do. She knew what I needed and put my needs ahead of hers. That’s why I loved her so much.
I knew we had more fucking to do this evening so I pulled out of her pussy and sprayed it all over her sexy ass and her cheerleading skirt. I felt a little bad because she didn’t cum and I hurt her but we had time to make up for that.
We went inside and Carissa drifted upstairs. She smiled and said she’d be back in a few minutes. I felt bad because I knew I hurt her fucking her so hard in the garage. I didn’t mean to hurt her but I needed her so bad I couldn’t help myself.
She came down a few minutes later dressed like she was the night before in only tan thigh highs and white high heels. I was sitting on the living room couch and she sauntered over slowly and straddled my lap. She smiled and asked me, “Did you get that out of your system?”
“Yes baby,” I replied. “I’m sorry if I hurt you. I didn’t mean to. I just needed you so badly I couldn’t help myself.”
“Daddy, it’s ok. I felt your passion and I knew it was just that, passion. You needed something different at that moment. I just went with it.”
“I love you, princess,” I told her as she straddled me. “Don’t let me hurt you again, no matter what.”
“Ok, daddy. But I just want you to be happy and fulfill your needs. Besides, it’s ok if you fuck me like a slut every now and then,” she replied lovingly.
“First, never call yourself a slut. You’re anything but a slut. Second, I love you for taking it but I never want to hurt you,” I told her.
She kissed me passionately and said, “Who would ever love me like you, daddy?”
“I’m sure a lot of guys but they’ll be hard to find,” I said smiling and I lifted her ass up to put her pussy in my face and I started licking and sucking her young clit. She moaned and rocked her head back shoving her clit into my mouth.
“No, daddy nobody could ever love me like you. Do I taste good daddy? I took a quick shower and got her nice and fresh for you,” she whispered putting her hands on the back of my head pressing me to her.
“Mmmmmm,” I moaned with her clit sucked in between my lips. I knew she loved that vibration over her clit. I was thanked with a giggle and a shiver through her lithe body.
“You taste wonderful, princess. So much better than your mother,” I breathed into her soft wispy pussy hair.
She rode my face rocking and thrusting her young pussy in my face. I caressed her stocking thighs and bare ass. I heard her moans and cries and my cock grew rock hard. I let my little girl have her way on my tongue before I slipped my middle finger inside her and started caressing her G spot gently feeling like I owed her the best possible oral orgasm after the way I punished her pussy thirty minutes or so ago.
“Cum on daddy princess,” I told her in the heat of passion. “Cum on daddy’s face!”
She rocked, moaned and pressed me tighter and tighter to her young clit and she stood over me thrusting into me uncontrollably. I felt her hips tighten first and I knew what was coming. I wrapped my arms underneath her ass and hips to support her when her legs inevitably went to weak and pressed her to my face into her as I knew she was going to lose all control of her body in moments. She came in her shaking, convulsing orgasm that I came to expect but this time I really saw her gush.
She released her juice not in some wild squirting orgasm but in a slow gush. Her thick white cum ran down my chin a warm waterfall. It ran down my chest soaking my tee shirt.
“Oh my fucking God, daddy you’re making me cum so good! I needed this so fucking bad,” she screamed quivering and shaking in my arms as I supported her weight over my face. I felt her gush and I felt vindicated for using her like a whore in the garage. I felt I repaid my debit.
Her orgasm eased and she regained control. She looked down at my cum covered chin and chest and giggled. “I guess I came pretty hard. Sorry, daddy but I didn’t expect that.”
“It’s ok, princess,” I replied. “You did it on my cock before so I expected it. I love seeing you cum like that, sweetie.”
She lowered herself back over my lap and kissed my cum covered lips. We mad out like hormonal teenagers, which she was, as she slowly removed my shirt then kissed down my chest and opened my pants. She kneeled on the floor in front of me and pulled my cock out lowering my drawers around my ankles. She took my cock between her lips and gave me that intense loving blow job that I considered her best love making quality. Slowly her head went up and down between my legs while her tongue worked my cock wildly. I was already hard but after just a few seconds of her oral acrobatics I was absolutely throbbing. She never failed to look up at me with that sweet smile at the corners of her mouth.
“Don’t you cum yet, daddy,” she said slapping my cock on her outstretched tongue before standing up. She straddled me once again and pushed down slowly and gently over my cock as she fed her 15 year old 34 A cup tits into my mouth. I loved sucking her young tits. Her small size reminded me how young she was and what a teen pedophile I’d become……….or maybe I always was.
I felt her warm, wet, tight pussy slide over me. It was sheer ecstasy. Her pussy squeezed me like a vice and I knew how amazingly lucky I was to have such a beautiful young girl love me like she did. Once my head made penetration past her stubborn pelvic muscle, I pushed up into her burying my cock in my only daughter.
“Ride daddy, sweetie. Ride my incestuous cock!”
She kissed me, giggled and replied, “I love being your incest princess.”
She slowly rose and fell over my cock. When she felt my cock start to throb and twitch inside her, she’d stop and smile and take a break to kiss me. She loved edging me to make my orgasm as strong as possible. I’d push it up into her as deep as possible; hold it there and kiss her sweet lips passionately our tongues intertwining wildly.
God, I loved her. I’d never in my life made love this passionately before. After awhile of her riding me slowly and edging me, I flipped her on her back on the couch, got on top of her, she wrapped her heels and stocking clad legs around my waist and I started pumping her careful to go easy on her young, untrained pussy. My pace was normal but I pressed deep into her and I saw her start to shake and cum. I repaid the favor and edged her stopping short of letting her cum three or four times. We both loved being edged and teased. We just never wanted our mutual pleasure to stop.
To finish everything off I wanted something new. I put her on all fours over the back of the couch. Her knees on the seat of the couch as her elbows rested on the back. I stopped and stared a minute enjoying the view of her tight ass, her tan skin, her shiny light brown hair, those sexy stockings and her white heels. She looked back with a little embarrassed smile.
“What are you waiting for, Daddy?” she asked.
“Sometimes baby, I just need to look at you. I can’t believe how sexy you look and I just need to take it in.”
“Well, I’m ready to take it in if you are?” she smiled sexily.
I got the point and eased behind her. I pressed my cock in her waiting hole gently hearing her juices as I made slow penetration. I started fucking her from behind. By now we’d both been edged several times so as I felt it happening I just kept going. We were going to cum together and cum together hard. Her petite 15 year old body began to go tight in that familiar way. I felt it in her hips as my hands gripped them firmly. I pumped into her at a pace I learned was comfortable for her tight pussy but pushed in hard and deep at the end of each stroke.
She started to scream, “Do it, daddy! Make your sweet loving princess cum!”
“Yes, baby. Daddy wants to feel your juices flow all over me!” I looked down at my penetrating cock and saw her thick white cream coating me and knew she was already starting to release. She was rocking back into me and I pumped my sweet little girl as she started to spasm and released her thick white cum over me. I knew she had gushed our first night but now I was actually watching as she coated my cock.
“Oh God, Daddy fuck me!” she cried as she lost control of her body and flattened out in a quivering spasm of ecstasy. I followed her down to the couch and kept pumping her as she lay stiff and flat on her tummy. Her young ass looked amazing as I felt my balls start to boil and started releasing shot after shot of cum in her hot tight cunt. We both came so hard we were left panting and shaking at the end. I fell on top of her and kissed her neck as she regained control of her faculties. I slid out of her and felt the warm spread of our cum flow out of her. I’d need to clean that off the couch before bed.
“Princess………….I want you to sleep with daddy again tonight. You’re my lover now and you should sleep with me,” I whispered in her ear from behind. We hadn’t slept in the same bed since the first night.
“I’d love nothing less, daddy,” she replied breathing heavily.
Her and I made love again once we got into bed. Then we spooned and curled up together that night in the bed her mother and I used to share. I knew I was in deep now and I’d fully taken my daughter as my girlfriend or maybe as my wife and my lover. I was never happier.