Raping My Daughter

I am 50 years old and I have earned myself a pretty comfortable life and a loving family. I have a wife and a daughter. My wife like me is getting on in years. She is a gorgeous woman but nature has taken its toll on her body. Her once beautiful breasts and ass were now saggy and unappealing. Although I loved her more than anything in the world the bottom line is that she could no longer satisfy my sexual needs, we hadn’t had sex now in months. She still had an elegant beauty about her but I no longer thought dreamt about fucking her like I once did. In my dreams my wife had been replaced with my 18 year old daughter.

My daughter Breanne is a sight to behold. She has silky blonde hair, golden tan skin, gorgeous blue eyes, sharp features, 36D breasts, a sleek stomach, a big plump ass, and very long sexy legs. The sight of her walking around in even very conservative clothes would give me an instant boner. She was a very good daughter and loved both me and her mom very much. She was pretty good at school and was an extremely gifted athlete. She was the captain of her school’s volleyball team and she was the head cheerleader. Needless to say she was very popular and got a lot of interest from boys. However I have never let her go out with a boy, it used to be because I was protective of my little girl but recently it was because I couldn’t stand the thought of a man besides myself touching her. So as far as I know she is a virgin, and that made me want her even more.



Here is where the story gets interesting. Last summer my Wife’s mother got very ill so my Wife flew to her Mom’s house and told me that she would probably be gone a month or two or as long as it took for my Mom to get better. Although I was sad to hear about my Mother in law’s illness the only thought I could think of was spending the long hot summer alone with my sexy daughter. And this thought got me very excited. Over the next few days I spent as much time with my daughter as possible. We have always had a pretty playful and open relationship which resulted in a lot of childish games. One day we got into a childish tickling contest. I wrestled her to the ground and relentless started tickling her.
“I’m not going to stop until you say mercy.” I said
“haha I’m not saying it.” She laughed


I reached inside her shirt and tickled her stomach. Without even thinking I ripped her shirt off of her exposing a white lace bra that was struggling to contain her breasts. I moved up her stomach and started tickling her armpits. She started laughing and struggling to get free. Her breasts slipped out of her bra and were now exposed to me. We both stopped the game and paused. I stared at them, it took all the self control I had not to start mauling them right there. After a few seconds I got off of her and she put her bra and shirt back on.


The rest of the day wasn’t as awkward as you might think; we just laughed the instant off and continued on. But over the next few days I couldn’t get the thought of my daughter’s big golden tan breasts out of my mind. All I could think about was titty fucking her. I couldn’t take it anymore I had to have her. So one night I formulated a plan to make my daughter my sex toy.


The next night I decided to have a talk with my daughter about drugs and alcohol.

“Breanne I know you are a great girl but it is time I talk to you about alcohol.”

“Daddy, you know I don’t drink.” She replied

“I know sweetheart but the thing is that you might be at a party and get pressured to drink and you might go
way over your limits.