Fucking Amazing! Daddy’s Story

He rolled over to look at his daughter as she slept. Her hands were positioned over her head on the pillow, elbows bent. Her mouth was open slightly as her breath flowed in and out. The sheet covered only one of her small breasts, the other bared and swollen. His glance moved down over her body. Her right leg lay straight while her left was bent slightly at the knee and to the left. He could see the outline of her cleft beneath the sheet. Her knew the smells, tastes and slick heat her cleft held. His baby was made for fucking.

Bringing his eyes back to her face, he scrutinized the damage last night’s sex had left. There was red whisker burn on her chin and under her jaw. She had wanted kissing and he couldn’t have denied her. There were hickeys on her neck and throat. He had discovered that sucking hard on her neck made her pant and buck underneath him. He knew there were similar marks high on the inside of one thigh. And there were faint teeth marks on her breast. He had noticed her hiss when his teeth grazed the slight swell of flesh under her nipple. He bit gently once, and asked, “Do you like that?”

“Yes. Please don’t stop, Daddy.” And he didn’t.

He took quick inventory of his own body, noticing the outline of her teeth on his shoulder and scratches on his arms and back. She had bitten him as he broke through her hymen and plunged into her tight wetness. His breath caught at the memory of his cock reaching the tip of her cervix. Her body had welcomed his intrusion, even as the shock of what they had done temporarily froze their movements as they lay tightly joined together. Hardly missing a beat, she had started moving her hips up and down, initiating the fucking that followed.

He had fucked his daughter: the point of no return. It had been only a week since their first overt sexual touch. Once tapped, her sexual appetite was not to be denied. Because of her size and development, he had planned to wait for a year or so to start fucking, but she had all but begged to be filled by him. Shawna had bucked and pushed his throbbing erection into her cunt, and had orgasmed from his frenzied thrusts.

When he had softened and come out of her, he felt warm fluid gush out of her newly opened pussy. In the darkness of the room, he had been afraid that he had torn more than her hymen, but when he explored her with his fingers, he was relieved to find that the gush had been a mixture of the cum that he had shot into her and her own abundant juices. There had been very little blood.

As he had felt her vaginal walls, he discovered that Shawna’s pussy was very much like her mother’s. His erect penis was just short of 6″ long and was slender. His wife’s cunt was small, and accommodated him perfectly. He felt goose flesh on his arms, and his cock grew hard as he realized that they had bred a daughter perfectly suited to him sexually.

His plans for the day involved more fucking and exploring, but first he needed food, a piss and a shower. He took his hard-on into the bathroom. When he got out of the shower, he wrapped a towel around his waist and ventured into the kitchen for some coffee, strawberries and cheese. He noticed that Shawna had gone into the hall bathroom, and could hear the familiar sounds of her taking a bath.

His daughter had left the bathroom door ajar, an open invitation.