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My Dad
by Racer-X (address withheld)

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An Only daughter lets her sexual fantasies come to life. 
(M/Ff-teen, ped, inc, bi, con, preg?)

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This story while more than likely based upon my own 
reading of erotica does have its own unique points and I 
try to avoid the more typical trappings of your basic 
"stroke" story. This is told from the girls point of 
view and is more her story then mine, if you will.

My Dad 
By Rachel

What is it about fathers and daughters. Here I am 16 
years old and the rest of my life before me and my dad 
has become the object of my erotic fantasies. My dad and 
mom, the end of the baby boomers met in the early 80's. 
It was quite the fairytale romance to hear them talk 
about it. Dad was one of the cross over guys in high 
school. He was brainy and got incredible grades without 
trying. He also played music and hung out with the 
herbalists. 

As I think about this I guess that I first saw my father 
in an erotic way is when I was about 12 and starting to 
hit puberty. My parents love making had never been a 
secret, ever been hidden from me, but it wasn't like 
they were having sex on the living room floor in the 
middle of the day either. I would see my mother with 
that dreamy look on her face on Sunday afternoons or in 
the evening in the kitchen while she was making dinner.

More than once when they thought they were being 
discreet I would be in the right place at the right time 
and get quite an eye full. My mother was making dinner 
one evening and I had been up in my room playing. I 
guess my father figured that I was busy, wrong! 

Well not really wrong, I was reading a teen magazine and 
decided to get a pop from the fridge when I was treated 
to such a site! Mom was leaning back against the 
counter, her house dress up around her waist. My father 
was going down on her to her obvious delight. Her breath 
was coming in short gasps as my father worked her slit 
with his tongue. I could see her breasts rising and 
falling with her short breathing, her nipples taught and 
poking through the material of her dress.

I am not sure if this is moment the switch flipped, but 
I am pretty sure it was within the next minute or two. 
My mother said something that I didn't quite understand, 
but it quickly became apparent. I heard her say, "Ohh 
Henry, let me turn around, oh please let me." and my 
father replied, "Are you sure Cathy, you know you kind 
lose it when we do that, and Rachel is just up the 
stairs?" My mother seemed on the verge of losing 
control, her face flush and gasping for breath and just 
whimpered at my father, "Ohh please please Henry I need 
it so bad right now, please?" At this point I still 
didn't quite understand what was happening, it seemed 
strange that she wanted to turn around.

My father finally put his hands on her hips and gently 
turned her facing the counter. My mother pulled the back 
of her dress up and I saw her shapely ass as she bared 
it to my father. Suddenly it was clear what she wanted 
as she put her hands on her ass and gently parted those 
perfect cheeks. My father made a low growling noise and 
slid his tongue down the valley of my mom's ass and 
started licking her asshole.

My mother just lost it at this point, she starting 
moving her hips and pushing back against my father's 
face and moaning loudly. My father stayed right with her 
and didn't let up. He reached down and unzipped his fly 
and pulled his cock out from his pants. I must confess 
at that age I had no experience, but it turned out that 
my father was, shall we say, nicely hung. Not in porn 
star style with some huge thing that makes a girl hurt 
when they get crazy but just that perfect size that 
touches everything in the right way.

Dad, just kept licking and tonguing my mother's ass and 
started stroking his rigid cock. My father slowed his 
licking and his stroking and I thought to myself, "Time 
to get outa here!" but he just stood up behind my 
mother. It was quite apparent that things were not over 
quite yet when my mother's hands didn't leave her ass 
but appeared to pull harder at her cheeks and bend more 
forward.

Dad moved in right behind my mom, his cock straight out 
and then moved forward. My mother was beside herself now 
as she just cried, "Ohhh Henry, yes, right there, right 
into my butt, oh Henry god do it." This was the point 
where I decided to make myself scarce since I finally 
knew what was happening, my mother was begging my dad to 
fuck her in the ass. I watched my father start to move 
in and out of moms butt a few times, then made my exit 
as quietly as I could.

From my room I could still hear them, quietly, but I 
still could. My mother's cries of pleasure reverberated 
in my head as she had her orgasm with fathers cock deep 
in her ass. After that I never quite looked at mom and 
dad in the same way. Everything changed. My parents were 
now sexual creatures instead of just mom and dad. It's a 
difficult concept when your 12, but it jelled in my mind 
that very day.

I always saw my mother nude either getting out of the 
shower, or getting dressed. I remember after that day, 
always looking at her ass and in my mind, seeing her 
hands spreading it open for my father. My mom would bend 
over to pull on her panties and if I was around I would 
try and look between her cheeks, looking at her slit and 
ass through the light colored but copious amount of her 
public hair. My father was rarely nude around me but 
there was the odd occasion when I would get the chance 
to see his cock although never hard. It always looked 
nice, dangling over his balls, with a light tuft of hair 
above the shaft.

My mother is an above average looking woman, nice figure 
which withstood giving birth to me quite well. Mom was a 
swimmer in High School. We had the obligatory pictures 
of her with trophies and the swim team, and mom's body 
had changed very little since her high school days, and 
the age of 35 is testament to her keeping herself in 
shape. Dad on the other hand had apparently filled out 
nicely, since his High School and collage pictures 
showed him to be quite slim. I guess he and mom has 
taken up the gym together and dad had put on a nice 
amount of muscle, not more than his slim frame could 
carry, but he looked pretty buff for a guy approaching 
40.

I guess I got my shape and looks from both of them 
because I seemed to be just about a perfect combination 
of the two of them. I started hitting puberty at around 
age 13. My body was changing in the way young women's 
bodies do. My hips were getting wider, I was starting to 
grow pubic hair and finally I started to get boobs! 
Hurray! Finally, breasts! That rite of passage into 
womanhood! It took a while for them to catch up with the 
rest of me as I kept growing into the 5' 8" woman that I 
have become. Slowly they caught up with me and I ended 
up with a lovely set ( if I do say so myself! ) of perky 
34B breasts, by age 14.

-- Boy's

At the tender age of 14, with raging hormones that I 
tried to keep in check with nightly bouts of 
masturbation, I started noticing boys in the school 
checking me out and giving me long glances and sometimes 
just outright stares. Some of them were kinda cute, but 
I always found myself comparing them to my father. None 
of them could match the ideal I had set for myself based 
upon dad. I still had that image of my father with my 
mother stroking his cock getting ready to drive it into 
her and I knew that none of these boys could ever match 
that image.

It came time for this first big dance at school and I 
guess mom and dad figured it was time to have, "The 
Talk" with me. Even though I had talked with my mom 
about "being a woman" when my period had started and all 
the things around that, they seemed think I needed to 
get a little more information, especially about the boys 
at the dance. I guess I sort of laughed to myself and 
wondered what they would think if they knew I had seen 
them in some of their most intimate moments in the last 
2 years. 

So we sat down as a family and talked about boys and 
what they were going to try and do, especially at the 
dance. I was a dutifully patient daughter and listened 
to all their warnings about being alone with them and 
the consequences of my actions and all those things 
mothers and fathers say to their only daughters.

Finally when it seemed as though they were out of things 
to say, I finally spoke. "Mom, dad, I love you both very 
much and know that you love me. Before I leave there are 
a couple of things I need to tell you. You raised me 
right and I know what I am doing. I know what boys want 
from girls on nights like this, and trust me they aren't 
getting it at least not from me." This seemed to make 
them both breath a lot easier.

At that point mom and I walked to the car to drive me to 
school for the dance. In the car mom seemed nervous like 
she wanted to say something, but just drove quietly the 
few miles to the school. Just before she dropped me off, 
she pulled something from her purse and pressed it into 
my hand. I just about died, it was a condom! She said, 
"Honey I know you are a smart girl and we have taught 
you as best we can, but take this just in case. You're 
not on the pill and I know your period was just a week 
ago and if for some reason you find yourself, well, you 
know, please use this."

I looked at the little foil packet for a moment, then 
looked back at my mother and said, "Mom I am going to 
this dance a virgin and I am coming home the same way. 
These is nothing any of these little boys can do to get 
me to let them get into my panties, so relax and you and 
dad enjoy the evening, ok?" and put it back in her 
purse. Mom had a less nervous look on her face and 
smiled. "OK," she said, off I went.

-- The dance

I stepped into the big gym where the dance was being 
held. The place was getting crowded and all the little 
groups were together and talking, mostly groups of boys 
and girls, and a few mixed groups, but mostly paired 
off. The band started right on time and the floor was 
filled with dancing couples, the groups of girls dancing 
together and the boys trying to cut one out to get her 
to dance with just him.

One of the cuter guys in school asked me to dance and I 
walked out onto the dance floor. We danced for what 
seemed like forever to the fast music of the band and 
then they slowed to a an easy beat that gave him the 
chance to get me into his arms. In his embrace I felt 
confident and followed his lead and that's when things 
started getting a little warm. As we danced I felt him 
getting hard. We danced slowly, moving gracefully, but 
he would push his hard cock against me and pull me 
closer. I kind of expected this but what I didn't expect 
was his hands finding their way to my butt, right there 
on the dance floor.

As we danced we would turn and when my back was away 
from the eyes of the teachers in attendance, his hands 
would squeeze my ass and he would whisper in my ear, "Oh 
Rachel, you have such a nice ass." Now I must confess 
this was having its desired effect of getting me horny 
and my pussy wet, but I was not getting excited about 
him, I was getting excited thinking of my dad going 
after my mom's ass years ago. Thoughts of his cock were 
floating around in my head as this boy tried his best to 
get me turned on to him.

I kept seeing my father stroking his cock while eating 
my mom's ass. My minds eyes held in sharp detail, the 
veins, the meaty looking head and those balls. God those 
balls! I kept thinking about them and what they were 
full of. Now every boy has a pair and they are all full 
of the same thing, but my dad's were full of the stuff 
that made me.

I found myself shuddering in orgasm right there on the 
dance floor, thinking about my dad's hard cock. Just 
like the one pressing against my belly as the slow dance 
was getting close to the end. I knew this boy I was 
dancing with wanted to get his cock into me, I knew he 
wanted to empty his balls in me, but that wasn't going 
to happen. I knew in that very moment, the only pair of 
balls that were ever going to empty themselves into me 
were my dad's.

The dance ended and slowly we stepped apart. I must have 
been feeling merciful or I just wanted to be nice, but I 
saw the pained expression on his face and the bulge in 
his pants. I hugged as if to be nice and thank him, but 
whispered in his ear, "Your really nice and I know what 
you want, but that's not going to happen, but if you can 
keep your mouth shut, I will give you some relief, think 
you can handle that?" He had a rather surprised look on 
his face and said rather nervously, "Umm yeah Rachel, of 
course." Well I knew he would say yes to just about 
anything at that moment, but I figured I could trust 
him.

Glancing around to make sure we were unobserved, I 
pulled him into an anteroom that I knew would be 
unlocked and quickly locked the door behind us. He 
started to say something, and I just said, "Shhhh its 
ok." I unzipped him and reached in and pulled out his 
cock. Again he started to say something and again I just 
said, "Shhhh just relax and enjoy this." Now I had never 
given a guy a hand job or a blow job, but I had seen my 
mom sucking my dad off and knew the basics, so I just 
improvised.

I got down and just took him in my mouth, just like I 
had watched my mom do and started stroking his shaft. 
Slowly I stroked him and used my tongue to lick and suck 
the head of his cock. Soon he was moaning and shaking 
and I knew what to expect, I just didn't expect it to 
happen as fast as it did. I felt his cock start to 
vibrate and then he exploded in my mouth. I felt like 
gallons but in reality is was barely a teaspoon or two 
and I just swallowed quickly.

As I stood up, he started to say something, again. And 
again I just said, "Shhhh its ok, just keep your mouth 
shut and it might happen again, but don't count on it." 
He just had this far away look on his face. I said, "You 
might try saying thank you." He sputtered and thanked 
me. I said, "Ok let's get out of here we need to re-
appear before anyone gets the wrong idea. I cracked the 
door and we slipped out.

-- Leaving early

At this point my body was on fire. My whole crotch was 
soaking wet and all I could think of was getting home. 
One of the girls I knew who was older was leaving early 
to head off for a weekend with her parents and I asked 
her for a ride, saying I wasn't feeling that great and 
giving the girl signal for, "Uhhg, it's that time of the 
month," and of course she was happy to.

We were riding in her car, and she mentioned that she 
saw me duck into the anteroom with Frank. I must have 
looked a little embarrassed because she quickly said, 
"Don't worry no one else saw you guys, and as quick as 
you came back out I figured you just gave him a quick 
blow job after that slow dance." I started to say 
something and she just said, "Shhhh its ok, I did the 
same thing at the first big dance." I just smiled and so 
did she was we pulled up to my house. I wished her a 
good time on her trip and she said she would be sure to 
check in with me when she got back.

-- Coming home

The house was quiet and I used my key to get in. I 
expected my parents to be watching a movie or something 
but was I in for a surprise. In the living room they 
were on the couch and my mom was sucking my dad's cock 
really slowly, moving her head up and down. My father 
was obviously enjoy this since he was quietly moaning. 
This was the last straw for me, my mind snapped and I 
was going to go after my dad's cock. 

My mom pulled her mouth off for a second and said, "You 
think Rachel is doing this to some horny teenage boy?" 
and my father just groaned loudly. My mother stroked him 
from base to tip, massaging his balls and said, "That 
excites you doesn't it Henry. It get you hot thinking 
your daughter might be sucking a cock right now?" My 
father's eyes were closed tightly, was he thinking about 
me right then? Mom sucked my father deeply into her 
mouth and he just groaned even louder.

Quietly I removed my dress, panties, bra and I was 
standing there naked. The point of no return had been 
reached. I quietly walked into the living room and my 
mother saw me. She went to pull her mouth off dad and I 
just looked at her and smiled. My mother hesitated for a 
moment and then started slowly working her mouth up and 
down my father's beautiful cock again. I came closer, 
and got down next to her, watching intently as she 
sucked my father. Very gently I put my hand on the one 
she had around the base of my father's cock and followed 
her movements. Slowly up and down the shaft our hands 
moved.

I caught my mother's eye and slowly made the shape of an 
"O" with my lips and she got the message. I took my hand 
off hers and just opened my mouth, ready to take over. 
She slipped her lips around the head of my dad's cock 
and briefly took them off and mine took their place. I 
was sucking my father's cock. 

I was doing the same thing she had been doing, just 
gently sucking the fat head. She went to take her hand 
off of his shaft but I put my hand back over hers and 
gently kept the motion going. She got the message and I 
took my hand off while she kept gently stroking his cock 
while I sucked it.

I could feel my dad getting close and so I really slowed 
down my sucking and held moms arms so her stroking all 
bust stopped. My father said "Ohh Cathy don't tease me, 
I am so close." Mom said, "Henry I think someone has 
other plans." My father being smarter than the average 
bear, suddenly realized that if mom was talking then 
someone else was sucking his cock. He opened his eyes 
and looked. "Ohhh my god, Rachel! What are you doing?!" 

I pulled my lips off his cock and said, "Dad, what's it 
feel like I am doing?" I just looked at him, smiling 
while mom held his throbbing cock. He seemed at a loss 
for words, so I said, "Dad, I can tell you this I am not 
doing what I want to be doing."

At this point my mother asked me what I wanted to be 
doing and I said, "Mom I love you and I love dad, but 
what I really want to be doing right now is having my 
wonderful dad fucking me, and what I really want is in 
those lovely balls of your husband, and my father has." 
My mother said, "Be careful what you ask for Rachel, 
don't ask for something you can't handle." 

At that point she had called my bluff so I just got up, 
got on the sofa and bent over the back of it. Instead of 
completely emulating my mother, I reached back and 
spread my pussy open and said, "Ohh please, please dad I 
need it so bad right now, please?" parroting my mother's 
words from that time so long ago.

My mom said, "Henry she knows what she wants." and with 
that my father got behind me. I felt him gently fit the 
head of his cock to my wet and swollen pussy and he 
said, "Rachel are you sure?" and I said, "yes dad, I am 
sure, I want all of you, your cock and what's in your 
balls." With that my father slowly started to drive his 
cock into my virgin pussy. I felt him come up against my 
virginity and he slipped right passed it with ease. I 
was expecting pain, but all I got was pleasure. My 
father's cock was buried in me completely.

My orgasm washed over me, making every nerve ending 
tingle as my father stroked his cock in and out of me. I 
was not ready for the overwhelming emotional and 
physical pleasure that followed. My father, the man who 
had made me in my mother was moaning with pleasure as he 
fucked me slowly but with incredible intensity. 

My mother was watching taking it all in. She walked 
around the couch and whispered in my ear, "Should I get 
that item you put back in my purse before this goes too 
far?" I just looked at her through lust filled eyes and 
shook my head from side to side and whispered back in 
her ear, "No mom, I want it all tonight."

My mom whispered back, "Your taking a big chance, he 
doesn't pull out for anyone" in response I pushed my 
pussy back onto my father hard, squeezing down on him, 
trying to get him off. My mother and I just looked at 
each other for a moment, then I was lost in another of 
many orgasms. 

Finally my mother spoke loud enough to be heard by my 
father, "Rachel your father is really close to going off 
inside you, you better be sure." My father, didn't miss 
a stroke and rutted in me even harder.

I cried out loudly as I felt my father swell inside me, 
I knew what was about to happen. My father was about to 
unload his balls deep inside me, deep inside my fertile 
belly. My mother knew it too, she was looking me right 
in the eye when it happened. My father slammed deep into 
me and froze, then my mother, out of the blue glued her 
lips to mine and held my head kissing me deeply as my 
father spammed in me over and over again, snorting and 
roaring, his sperm filling me. 

All I could do was kiss my mom back and take it, I 
couldn't have escaped my father's shooting cock now if I 
had wanted to as I was pinned between the sofa back and 
his cock as it started to calm. His spasm's faded. I 
could feel him starting to soften inside me. My mom 
broke off the kiss and looked at me. I looked back at 
her and said, "My god mom, dad did it, he fucked me, he 
fucked me good and he filled me with his cum." She just 
smiled, stroked my cheek and said, "Shhhhh its ok, 
honey, we both love you." I told her I loved her deeply, 
acknowledging her act of sharing her husband with me.

-- After

My dad and I didn't have sex again for quite a while. My 
period came. It came late, but it came. I wasn't sure if 
I was disappointed about that or not and I am still not 
sure to this day. I know my mother was concerned, but 
she never really voiced it because she knew I had made 
up my mind to have dad perfectly natural that one time.

When I was 15 I reproduced the episode in the kitchen 
that I had seen all those years ago. My father gently 
and lovingly took me in the ass as I did everything and 
said everything my mother did that day. My mother 
watched, gently rubbing her own ass while my father 
opened mine. The sex my father and I have is the most 
loving thing I have ever experienced. I did have very 
safe sex with that nice boy from the dance once. It was 
fun but he simply didn't give me the same pleasure as my 
father does. My mother watches and occasionally we give 
dad a treat and both suck him from time to time.

So now here I am at 16, my whole life ahead of me and 
it's still my father my pussy aches for. I am thinking 
about collage already. My grades are top of the class 
and mom and dad invested skillfully for my tuition so 
there is no barrier to any school I want to go to. 

I have been thinking though of taking a year off after I 
graduate from high school and spending that summer 
taking load after load of my father's sperm. The idea of 
getting pregnant by my father gets me horny as hell, but 
mom has yet to give her opinion in on the subject.

I do know one thing though. Even after a couple years of 
thinking about it, pondering the consequences of it, 
wondering what I would do if my tummy started to swell. 
To this day the only man I have ever let empty his balls 
into me is my father and who what the future will bring, 
but right now I am pretty sure he will be the only man 
who I will ever let empty his balls in me.

FIN

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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