Daughter Comforts Her Divorced Daddy Fiction Incest
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I arrived home from school and went straight into the living room, and caught daddy red handed, well not quite, but in his underpants, sitting at the dining table surfing the net.
I shook my head and teased him, 'Dad, what are you doing in your shorts', implying he was doing something naughty?
He jumped as I entered, his hand going down to his crotch, even though I could not see exactly what it was he was doing, I got the impression my daddy was having a wank.
I was f******n and a pretty savvy girl for my age, but more, as dad and I were like separate entities leading our existences together, dad was my sole guardian, ever since my mother left us some 10 years back.
We both learned from each other, sharing our experiences, almost as if we were married, in fact, according to dad, having me in the home now, reminded him of what it was like when he first married mum, only I was younger and prettier, and for that reason, bore no malice or sense of emptiness, because dad had everything he always wanted in life, I was dad's gateway to young girls, dad was hooked and fantasized about teenage girls, and I accepted this slight sexual perversion he had, as one myself, dad's need was gratified in many ways.
Two years back I got out of bed to go for a pee and sleepily barged into the bathroom, dad was standing over the washbasin with his underpants at his ankle, having a wank.
He did not realize I was there for a couple of seconds, as his eyes were closed and his body started shaking, then the semen shot from the end of his cock, thick yellowish and gooey, I stood, mouth open watching this act, mesmerized and focused.
When he recovered and opened his eyes he saw me beside him, and nearly had a heart attack, 'Mariel', he cried, but it was too late, I had just witnessed dad in his most secretive act, and for some inexplicable reason, reached out and held him, then washed him and flushed the globular semen down the drain, for a girl of twelve to handle a grown man's cock like I did that night, gave me the confidence to accept it as part and parcel of growing up, so I started to give my daddy a wank from time to time, and soon he reciprocated with giving me oral, which is where are today, as I write to you readers.
'Did I come in at an awkward moment dad', I smiled as I spoke, throwing my satchel down on the settee and moving in beside him, curious as to what was on the screen?
'Not quite baby', he replied as he put his arm around my thin waist, then let it drop down to my bum, where he fondled and caressed my unfettered cheeks, I was wearing a thong, a small triangular patch covering my cunt, with the string parting both my labia and ass cheeks, daddy loved me wearing this sort of undergarment, especially when I told him men groped my bum whenever I rode in public transport, he enjoyed hearing about young girls wanting to be fucked, and I did so with a flourish, whenever I gave him a wank.
'You horny baby', he asked me, I nodded I was, as I lent hard against him, then reached down for his cock, drawing it out from his underpants, I started stroking him, initially softly, but my grip on his shaft tightened as my stroking became more meaningful, and soon my fist was pumping at full pelt, with daddy's head thrown back as he looked up towards the ceiling, eyes closed, I dropped to my knees and stuck my face into his balls and my tongue began licking, a first for me, I was reciprocating what daddy did for me, and my head spun with the smell of him and silkiness of his big balls in my face.
I arose and continued to stroke him, even as I raised my leg and straddled him face to face. Daddy's head dropped to look at me, eye to eye, as I raised my bum and closed in against him, 'Mariel, sweety, are you sure', was all he said, as I withdrew my hand from his cock and balanced on its head, feeling my lips open and teasingly invite him in deeper.
I grunted like a pig, as daddy's pubes tickled the soft peachy skin of my bum, we moved ever so slightly, and I felt him behind my belly button. My hand dropped down between us, and I felt his balls hanging from my cunt, we searched each others eyes for some answer, but only our respective orgasms were all that counted, as my thighs and calves took the strain, and daddy and I began fucking, as only a girl can.
I shook my head and teased him, 'Dad, what are you doing in your shorts', implying he was doing something naughty?
He jumped as I entered, his hand going down to his crotch, even though I could not see exactly what it was he was doing, I got the impression my daddy was having a wank.
I was f******n and a pretty savvy girl for my age, but more, as dad and I were like separate entities leading our existences together, dad was my sole guardian, ever since my mother left us some 10 years back.
We both learned from each other, sharing our experiences, almost as if we were married, in fact, according to dad, having me in the home now, reminded him of what it was like when he first married mum, only I was younger and prettier, and for that reason, bore no malice or sense of emptiness, because dad had everything he always wanted in life, I was dad's gateway to young girls, dad was hooked and fantasized about teenage girls, and I accepted this slight sexual perversion he had, as one myself, dad's need was gratified in many ways.
Two years back I got out of bed to go for a pee and sleepily barged into the bathroom, dad was standing over the washbasin with his underpants at his ankle, having a wank.
He did not realize I was there for a couple of seconds, as his eyes were closed and his body started shaking, then the semen shot from the end of his cock, thick yellowish and gooey, I stood, mouth open watching this act, mesmerized and focused.
When he recovered and opened his eyes he saw me beside him, and nearly had a heart attack, 'Mariel', he cried, but it was too late, I had just witnessed dad in his most secretive act, and for some inexplicable reason, reached out and held him, then washed him and flushed the globular semen down the drain, for a girl of twelve to handle a grown man's cock like I did that night, gave me the confidence to accept it as part and parcel of growing up, so I started to give my daddy a wank from time to time, and soon he reciprocated with giving me oral, which is where are today, as I write to you readers.
'Did I come in at an awkward moment dad', I smiled as I spoke, throwing my satchel down on the settee and moving in beside him, curious as to what was on the screen?
'Not quite baby', he replied as he put his arm around my thin waist, then let it drop down to my bum, where he fondled and caressed my unfettered cheeks, I was wearing a thong, a small triangular patch covering my cunt, with the string parting both my labia and ass cheeks, daddy loved me wearing this sort of undergarment, especially when I told him men groped my bum whenever I rode in public transport, he enjoyed hearing about young girls wanting to be fucked, and I did so with a flourish, whenever I gave him a wank.
'You horny baby', he asked me, I nodded I was, as I lent hard against him, then reached down for his cock, drawing it out from his underpants, I started stroking him, initially softly, but my grip on his shaft tightened as my stroking became more meaningful, and soon my fist was pumping at full pelt, with daddy's head thrown back as he looked up towards the ceiling, eyes closed, I dropped to my knees and stuck my face into his balls and my tongue began licking, a first for me, I was reciprocating what daddy did for me, and my head spun with the smell of him and silkiness of his big balls in my face.
I arose and continued to stroke him, even as I raised my leg and straddled him face to face. Daddy's head dropped to look at me, eye to eye, as I raised my bum and closed in against him, 'Mariel, sweety, are you sure', was all he said, as I withdrew my hand from his cock and balanced on its head, feeling my lips open and teasingly invite him in deeper.
I grunted like a pig, as daddy's pubes tickled the soft peachy skin of my bum, we moved ever so slightly, and I felt him behind my belly button. My hand dropped down between us, and I felt his balls hanging from my cunt, we searched each others eyes for some answer, but only our respective orgasms were all that counted, as my thighs and calves took the strain, and daddy and I began fucking, as only a girl can.
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