Father and daughter fantasy incest stories

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Latest incest story: A daughter learns to take care of her father — by tom Brenda hummed to herself as she did her homework in her room. She had to use her headphones because her mom hated when she blasted her stereo too loud. She felt so bad that he had to hide out with his laptop in a separate room when her mom was on her period, what a cunt. Brenda always loved her dad more and she let him know it every chance she got.

She was always going on errands with him or helping him with his chores around the house. Her mother was clearly jealous and was constantly nagging her about every little thing. She turned her attention back to her earth science homework. Ugh, she only had a few more chapter questions to answer and it could wait for the bus ride tomorrow. Her neighbor, Kyle, would practically bend over backwards to give her his answers.

Bend over backwards she thought to herself, that was an amusing concept. She closed her notebook in her textbook and tossed it to the foot of her bed. She slid her smooth tan legs off the edge of the bed and her nightie rode up her ass crack, revealing her thong as she landed her feet on the floor. She knocked on his door, biting her lower lip and waited for a response. After a minute of hearing nothing she tried the door but it was locked.

She went downstairs to see if maybe he had gone to bed but noticed the bedroom door closed to her left and her dad sitting quietly at the kitchen table with his back to her. A moment went by before he answered her as he stared into his coffee. Her dad was a financial consultant for a major firm in the city and aside from working hours a week, he provided them a very nice life. The lights were dim in the kitchen, with only a dull glow hovering around the walls. Even in his loungewear her dad still looked good. He had the button down pajamas with the first three buttons undone showing just enough chest to be sexy.

He wore loose gym shorts that showed off his muscular legs that he got from running before work. Can I get you more coffee? She finished up her coffee and grabbed both of their mugs, placing them directly into the dishwasher. She saw the coffee mix out on the counter and reached way up Father and daughter fantasy incest stories the top shelf to push it back into the cabinet.

She even had to let out a little hop to get enough height to slide it in there. George watched his little girl spring up the side of the kitchen counter as he noticed her nightie fly up just enough to show off her gorgeously firm ass to him. Her thong split her perfect little cheeks so gently. He wished, as he often did, that it could ibe his hands spreading her apart for him instead.

Brenda had Father and daughter fantasy incest stories into quite the heartbreaker and it was becoming clear to him that she knew it too. Jesus, he thought, this was his daughter he was drooling over in his head. She had just turned 16 last month and she had already been bugging him to take her out driving. She came back down on her heels as she spun back grinning at him noticing her figure. He followed her up and into her room. She scooted into bed and gazed up at him lovingly. He tucked the blankets in around her and leaned down to kiss her forehead like he had a thousand times before.

He left her room, shutting the light off and going back down to his own room. The next day after school, Brenda came bursting through the front door, singing Michelle Branch with her headphones in.

Father and daughter fantasy incest stories

She dashed upstairs and flung her purple backpack into the side of her bed before going into the kitchen for an ice tea. When she passed her parents room she noticed their stuff was everywhere, which was really unusual for her typically insanely organized father. She Father and daughter fantasy incest stories her head to the side confused and paused for a second before continuing towards the kitchen.

She noticed her father sitting in a chair facing her peering aimlessly right pass her. Immediately she knew something was wrong, her dad was never home at P. She sat beside him and rubbed his back with her hand. We had a fight and she left. Maybe having a few beers will take my mind off of all of this for a while. She brought him a beer that she poured expertly into a glass without any foam. She left the room to go change and cancel her plans for the night. It was Friday, but she felt that her dad needed her much more than her friends did at the drive-in movies.

When she came down a half hour later she noticed a liquor and Pepsi bottle on the coffee table, which worried her because her dad did not drink hard liquor, ever. He strictly drank beer and rarely got drunk. She sat beside him and smiled, pretending to be interested in whatever he was watching. She was pretty sure she wanted this too. His hand was almost at her hot little pussy that was aching behind her light blue thong. He stopped suddenly and looked down at her. She had gotten so lost by his touch that she had head back into his arm and her eyes closed but his pause forced her to open her eyes.

He leaned down to kiss her and she felt his warm lips against hers. She was taken aback by the sudden thought of her father coming on to her but she wanted to see where he was going with this. She returned his kiss after a moment and enjoyed the soft touch of their lips and his tongue in her mouth.

She unexpectedly broke his kiss when his hand grazed across the front of her moistening pussy. He understood that she wanted it too now and he slipped his finger under her thong and for the first time as a woman he touched her smooth little pussy. She was encased in pleasure and thrust her head back into his arm. Her mouth hung open and she ground her sweet little mound into his touch. He slid to the floor and grasped the sides of her thong. She pulled her nightie up to her waist and he dove into her smoothly shaven pussy. She squealed in pleasure as the first tongue touched her tight little cunt.

He lapped at her clit and kissed her repeatedly. After a few minutes he stood up and she leaned forward in disappointment. He undid his pants and pulled out his thick cock. She happily slid off the couch and kneeled in front of her father. Brenda tried out different things with her mouth to see what made him moan or show pleasure. He stroked her pretty brown pigtails as she sucked his cock. After a few minutes he pulled himself from her mouth and took a dizzy step backwards, tumbling into his recliner.

She scurried over to the chair and he pulled her on top of him, tossing his shirt off. His pants held his legs together at his ankles as he held his little Father and daughter fantasy incest stories on top of him. He squeezed her firm little creamy ass cheeks and pulled her close to him. He licked her firm tits which were just starting to fill out the rest of her gorgeous body.

His hands went up and down her body holding her close while she moaned. I love you so much.

Father and daughter fantasy incest stories

She slid down over his head and clenched her teeth from the initial pain of being spread apart. She wanted the pain to be over with quicker so she pushed down hard and took almost his whole cock at once. Brenda pushed her tits together hard and bit her bottom lip. After a while Brenda released some of the force she was using to push her tits together and started to loosen up.

Father and daughter fantasy incest stories

Her dad was bottoming out into her pussy now and it was starting to make her absolutely crazy. You have such a tight little pussy. He rubbed over it gently, tickling her as he slammed into her tight pussy. She stopped rocking for a second and just squeezed his legs violently taking his cock in her pussy. He held his little girl close and stroked her hair as she lay helpless against him. She slid off him and knelt before him looking into his eyes and sticking out her little pink tongue.

Please give me what I want, Daddy, please. The first stream of his hot cum blasted her right in the left cheek, running down her face and forcing her to close her eyes. The second stream went right into her mouth and colliding with the back of her throat. She moaned as her dad was cumming and tried to be exactly what he wanted from her. She licked her lips and spread her knees apart, showing her tight young pussy to her daddy.

Father and daughter fantasy incest stories

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