Finding My Femininity A Journey of Self Discovery and Love
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The school year was almost over and the house was empty, just my dad and I. My brother had left for college and my mom was always away on some sort of business trip, although I had my suspicions.
My dad and I were always very close ever since I was little. We spent a lot of daddy/daughter time together, usually either working out together or cuddling at home watching movies. My dad and I are avid fitness freaks. I was a little chubby when I was younger and got super self-conscious about myself. My dad being the supportive man he is helped pull me out of it. He claimed he needed a workout partner for his benefit but I know he just didn’t like seeing me sad.
He was already in good shape when we began working out but after a few years of progress, he was ripped. He reminded me of the billboard underwear models with his flowing dark hair and rugged facial features. I was looking pretty good myself as well; flat stomach, tight ass and big perky 32D breasts. I started dressing more for my figure wearing tight work out shorts and revealing sports bras. My dad dressed in tighter clothing as well. I would always stare at him day-dreaming, not really knowing what it meant.
I was always confused about boys. I was never attracted to boys my age. It wasn’t until I had an affair with my male teacher in high school that everything started making sense. That the emotions and sensations I would feel when my dad held my hips while helping with my posture as I did my squats, were more than just a daughter's appreciation. They were feelings of lust and love.
He was making me wet all the time. Every time I looked at him, every time he touched me, every time I would catch him looking at me… He always tried to hide it but I saw the effect I was having on him. I saw his bulge in his shorts grow as he watched me do my stretches. It excited me knowing I was exciting him.
I began dressing sexier at home too. No more frumpy sweaters and baggy pajama pants for me on movie nights. I started wearing booty shorts and crop tops, some so short that my braless underboob was visible even while standing with my arms down. My mom made comments when she saw me dressed the way I was, but my dad would only tell me how beautiful I looked. His hard-on was always confirmation that he actually meant it.
Before love, however, came chaos.
Even though my mom would comment on my attire at home now and then she was usually pretty oblivious. Her focus was on work and other “things”, I soon found out. I skipped school one day and came home to see my mom being fucked by two men in our living room. She was on her hands and knees while one of the men fucked her from behind and the other made her choke on his cock. I hid in the hallway and watched as these two men used my mother like she was a whore.
I couldn’t believe it but now her constant absence started making sense. I used to follow her around to see exactly how bad it was. In one week I caught her having sex with ten different men, one of them being my dad’s boss. She caught me spying on her eventually, at home again. I was taking a video to show my dad of mom being double penetrated in their bed. I never expected there to be a third man but as I was hiding in the hallway, I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder and heard a whisper in my ear.
“It’s not polite to spy.”
I jumped and screamed and ran into the bedroom. My mother and the other two men paused for a moment as I stood there nervously.
“Lindsay!” screamed my mother, “Why aren’t you in school?”
“Who is this?” one of the men asked my mother with her back laying on one man, his cock deep inside her ass while the other man between her legs filled her pussy.
“She’s my daughter,” my mother replied with an embarrassed tone.
The two men didn’t seem to care about the situation too much and they continued fucking my mother like nothing even happened, her big breasts bouncing with each thrust as she bit her lip and tried hiding her pleasure. I stood there in shock, unable to speak.
“Lindsay, it’s not what, uhhh… you… think, ughh,” my mother muttered as she unsuccessfully tried to hide her moans.
“Really Mom, what is it then? Because it looks like you’re being fucked by a bunch of guys that aren’t dad!” I screamed, trying to hold back my tears.
I was so hurt that she would do this but I was even more hurt by what dad would think. He would be devastated if he found out.
“Lindsay… I… Uhhh… fuck… I…!” my mom tried speaking but seemed too overwhelmed. The third naked and erect man climbed on the bed bringing his cock just an inch from my mom’s mouth. She simply looked at me with shame as pleasure swept across her face.
“Either put this in your mouth or tell your daughter to join us,” the man standing on the bed demanded.
My mother looked at me again then she turned her head to the man’s cock and began sucking it. I was shocked and amazed as she engulfed the entire thing. I was frozen just watching my mom getting fucked in every hole. It looked like something you would find on porn hub. The men were all fit and attractive just like my mother. Her shoulder length blond hair was a mess as her head bobbed on this massive cock.
“Oh fuuuuuck,” she mumbled while gagging on his dick and convulsing with pleasure. She really was a slut.
I couldn’t watch anymore, tears filling my eyes. I ran to my room and threw my head on my pillow, sobbing uncontrollably. I could hear the men fuck my mother almost as if I was still in the room. My mother’s moans like nails on a chalkboard in my head.
It felt like forever but finally, I heard the men leave our house, chuckling on the way out saying that they wished I would’ve joined in. I was so disgusted that I actually ran to the bathroom and got sick. I cleaned myself up and wiped away my tears as I walked back to my parent’s bedroom, seeing my mother lying on the bed, as if lifeless. Cum was splattered on her face and dripped out of her ass and swollen vagina. She turned her head to look at me and tried to wipe the cum off her face but she only ended up smearing it around more.
“How could you?” I said to her in a timid voice, “How could you cheat on dad? Don’t you love him?”
She looked down at herself unable to look me in the eyes.
“I do love him and I love you,” she said as she began crying, her tears rolling over the cum smeared on her face, “I’m so sorry you had to see that…”
I turned to walk out the door again.
“Wait!” my mother shouted, “Please don’t tell him… it would destroy him and I couldn’t handle that. I promise this will be the last time… I promise!” she shouted before sobbing with guilt.
I knew this wasn’t going to be the last time but I also didn’t want to hurt my father. I couldn’t be the one to tell him about this and break his heart. I pulled out my phone and deleted the video I took.
“Fine,” I said as I slammed the door shut behind me.
I left and pushed it out of my head. I no longer cared about anything mom said or did anymore. My focus was my dad now. I’m going to give him the love my mom should have given him. The hugs I gave him now were always a bit longer and I would always try to do anything I could to make him happy. I even started kissing him more; nothing crazy though. Just pecks on the lips with a lot of ‘I love you’s.’ He seemed to like those a lot. It always put the biggest smile on his face.
With my brother out of the house now, I became more carefree. The lines between being a daughter and my desire to be something more began to blur. My dad and I would go on dates since it was usually just the two of us. We started flirting innocently, complimenting each other's asses with the occasional groping. I wanted to test the waters more and more to see exactly what I could get away with.
I would walk around the house in just my underwear and eventually I would even wander around topless. My dad always just stared and smiled, but never made an objection. I stopped closing doors like when taking a shower, always hoping he would sneak a peek, trying to plant seeds of desire in his head. I kept pushing until one night, I made the biggest mistake of my life. Or so I thought at the time.
We were having a movie night as we usually did. We would always end up spooning on the couch and he would fall asleep. These were nice moments though. He would touch me in his sleep, sliding his hand under my shirt and hold my breast. And he would always get hard with his erection always pressing between my legs. And tonight was no different.
“You pick a movie yet, daddy?” I shouted as I came down the stairs.
“Yesss! I’ve been waiting for fifteen minutes, Linds. I’m gonna fall asleep if you don’t hurry up,” my dad replied.
I was freshening up so maybe I did take a bit to long. I came down the stairs eagerly, wearing just a pink bra and some very short grey sweat shorts. Not only were they super comfortable but they were also loose and would put my bare pussy on display if I sat with my legs open.
I ran over and plopped down on the couch lifting daddy’s arm and wrapping it around me. I reached forward and grabbed the bowl of popcorn as I took a quick glance at daddy. He was wearing back boxers and a grey t-shirt. He somehow made even the most casual clothing look hot as hell, the fabric of his shirt straining to contain his muscular body.
“So what are we watching?” I asked while popping some popcorn in my mouth.
“It’s called, uhhh… Arrival. It’s about aliens or something.”
I rolled my eyes thinking it was going to be boring and I wasn’t wrong. I mean it was interesting but it was very slow. Fifteen minutes into the movie, I wanted to get more comfortable and we assumed the spooning position.
“Wait I need to take this off first,” I said unclasping my bra. My dad was speechless as he watched me pull it off and throw it to the floor.
“Want a t-shirt?” dad inquired jokingly
I shook my head while I snuggled my back into him, pressing my butt into his crotch. He wrapped his arm around me and rested it on my stomach. I reached down and moved his hand up so it was cupping my left breast while I embraced his hand.
“Nope, I’m good just like this,” I said in a cute little voice.
I felt my dad’s cock begin to grow, pressing into my ass. Yup, this was my idea of a perfect night.
As usual, my dad fell asleep holding me. It was my favorite but this time was different. His pelvis was thrusting into me pressing his bulge into my butt. He was humping me and it was turning me on so much.
“Daddy?” I whispered, curious if he was actually still sleeping.
He wasn't sleeping though. He simply thought he was dreaming and consented to every act that followed.
"I love touching you," My dad mumbled.
"Good because I love when you touch me," I whispered.
I was enjoying this way too much and I wanted him to be pressing into something else. I started wiggling my way up higher on the couch. His warm breath was now hitting my neck sending shivers up my spine. ‘Bingo!’ I thought to myself as his cock, still covered by his boxers was now between my legs. The crotch of my shorts slid over against my leg allowing his covered cock to rub up against my bare pussy. I was going wild with excitement as waves of pleasure shot through my body each time he brushed along my soaking wet vagina. His boxers were getting wet with my juices.
I let out a gasp as I suddenly no longer felt the fabric of his boxers touching me. His cock popped out and was now stroking my pussy bare; his cock pushing my labia apart as his shaft slipped back and forth between my fold. I bit my lip in ecstasy as I arched my back. His hand was now kneading my breast. His strokes were getting longer as eventually the tip of his cock started pressing at my opening before slipping past and back between my slit. I arched my butt more trying to let him poke at my opening more.
"Uhh, Dad?" I whimpered.
"Mhm," he responded.
"Is he awake? Is this actually happening?" I thought to myself. I decided to just stay quiet and enjoy the sensation. I wasn't about to start trying to talk him out of it.
My body shook when I felt the head of his cock press into me. It was so big that he ended up pushing me forward before popping out again. I tried to replicate the angle as his dick pressed into me again but a little deeper this time. I moved my ass back with his movement so he wouldn’t fall out again. He thrust forward again pushing even deeper into me. I felt so full already and he wasn’t even all the way in. Again, I moved back with him and allowed my father to push deeper into me. He wasn’t falling out this time as I let his own movements take over. His thrusts were long and slow pushing into me deeper and deeper until I could feel his body pressed completely against me.
“Oh, daddy!” I whimpered as he fucked me, “I love you, daddy!”
“I love you too, baby,” he mumbled.
I turned my head to look back at him. His eyes still closed while his cock slid in and out of me.
I couldn't tell if he was asleep but I didn't care. It was the most amazing feeling I have ever experienced and I couldn’t stop now. My dad was fucking me and I was in love! His arms squeezed me tighter as his body tensed up.
“Cum in me, daddy, cum in me! I’m gonna cum,” I whimpered, trying to keep my voiceTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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