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Incest story: A Reluctant Daughter. Author: dirtydiana Purely Reluctant incest stories. I posted these stories before. I originally wrote them. Let it be known that dirtydiana18 is the true author of this series, and also let it be known that the main character Steph is completely legal when everything goes down. Without waiting for a response he nudged the door open, taking a long look at me before plopping down on the foot of my bed. I tried not to make eye contact, opting to focus on my studies instead of engage in any sort of conversation.
My room is normal. My door is painted a light blue like the walls of my bedroom. My bed is adjacent next to the door, along with my nightstand. There are posters taped sparingly throughout the room. Posters of different celebrities, books, hobbies, whatever I liked. All in all I would call it the average teenage bedroom for the average teenage girl.
I could feel the pressure in the room, listening as my dad began anxiously tapping his foot against the wood floor. I dropped my pencil and turned in my office chair to face him. What did he want this time? He pulled off his shirt, rather quickly for a man of his size. He was fit and lean. The grey hairs on his head came from experience, not stress. The smile lines on his face, rather than depict age, reminded everyone that he was the head of a happy, healthy, American family.
He was on the community watch board, coached little league baseball teams for fun, and volunteered at the local fire station. My dad was everything and more. And by more I mean more. By the time I could shake out of my daydream he had gotten totally naked.
I looked down at his cock. All nine inches of it stood proud and erect. I knew that cock better than anyone else; probably even better than mom. It was the cock that made me and the cock that fucked me. No, the things we did were better left in the dark.
All this time we had been together we had never once fucked with the sun up. Seeing my dad naked in the light made me feel dirty, yet the tingling I felt between my legs screamed a different story. Did you forget? Put that thing away before she comes in and sees her husband molesting their teenage daughter. What has gotten into you? Get undressed. I could feel the precum leak out of his dick and onto my upper belly. I was still wearing my jeans from school and his liquid dripped off my stomach and onto the denim.
I wonder if mom knew she had been washing my clothes free of her husbands cum all this time? The idea was disgusting. Not in the daylight. Just the thought of his strong muscular hands had my wet. Daddy needs you so bad. Every time we had fucked we did it on my bed. Looking at the bed with its frilly covering and fluffy pillows made me realize just how screwed up this whole situation was.
I looked at my dad, whose cock had grown even harder, now a nasty shade of purple and red. I gulped. There was no way I could do this. Seeing me looking at his dick, he began stroking it up and down. My dad was sprawled at the edge of the bed, one hand holding him upright and the other pleasing his swollen member. Look how fucking big it is baby. You did this to Reluctant incest stories.
I had an erection all day because of you. You make me so hard you little slut. The loving dad in need of attention I understood, but the sex-driven lunatic who fucked his daughter and called her Reluctant incest stories slut, that guy was foreign to me. He moved off a little to allow me room to stand up. I pushed up, realizing that in less than a minute my dad had managed to get rid of both my shirt and my bra. He was good. As I began to pull my legs out of my pants my dad pushed himself up.
I was lying on the bed, struggling to get the pants off my hips when he, in one smooth motion, reached over and twisted both my nipples, the action sending ripples coursing throughout my body. My pussy grew wet and I quickly finished taking off my pants, pulling my panties down as well. There was no need to waste time. My dad would get what he wanted eventually. He always did. I gasped as he reached around me, pulling me directly Reluctant incest stories top of his lean body.
I could feel the heat from his cock smash against my naked skin. Reaching up, he sensuously took a nipple into his mouth. I screamed, the sensation melting my brain to mush. It had been almost two weeks since we last had sex. His tongue was electrifying, even more so than usual.
His hungry kisses easily distracted me while his hands began their pursuit to my sex. Once it reached its destination my father sucked harder on my nipple and plunged a finger deep within me. My back arched from the sudden penetration, and even though I hated it my pussy clenched his finger tight.
In and out he went, the slurping noises loud as he threw caution to the wind. He knew every position and rotation it took to get me going. I was a slave to the desire. He took his mouth off my boobs and looked me in the eyes as he worked hard to bring me to orgasm. That was the most sadistic part of it all. The fact that he liked to stare into my eyes as he violated my pussy. Every time we fucked he had to watch my face. Oh, I can feel it coming. Do you want it baby. You want daddy to make you cum. From experience I knew he wanted an answer to these questions.
He wanted me to tell him it felt good. I twisted in his grasp but all he did was tighten his grip. My eyes turned downwards. I hated seeing his smile when I came.
Nice and wet. If he wanted to fuck me in the daylight while his wife could come home then I was going to make him pay. An expression of shock passed over his face. Come on baby. He was not getting my pussy without payment. I wanted to show him that in this sick battle we played with each other both of us would have to lose. I mean it. I needed more. My eyes stared straight into his. You want this pussy before Reluctant incest stories right?
You want to fuck this tight cunt? That was the last straw. My dad threw me over his shoulder and rushed into his room. He shoved the door open and flung me across the bed. My legs were thrown over my head as he aimed his cock at my pussy, holding my legs with one hand and his cock with the other.
On my marriage bed. Just then his cock melted into me, scraping against my insides in a way that could only be described as heavenly. He moved his hips in and out. I could tell he liked it from the way his sounds turned from rugged grunts to deep moans. His eyes were closed. That would not do.
If I had to see this so did he. His eyes opened. Does your cock love my underage cunt? Fuck me on your bed and make me scream your name. Give me your cock. I was made for your cock. My words may not have been the truth but they sure as hell worked for him.
His dick slammed against my cervix and brought tears to my eyes. My orgasm was building.Reluctant incest stories
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A Reluctant Daughter – by dirtydiana18