I slid into the bed and cuddled close to him. My firm young breasts pressed against him and I slid my thigh between his. As he pushed forword, he could feel my wet outer lips open up and welcome him into my hot pussy. I had the tightest pussy he could ever have imagined. Even as wet as I was, it gripped him like a vice, as he gently stroked in and out of me, deeper each time. His moans of pleasure were matched by my own as our bodies came together. I plopped down in his lap and hugged him close. "PLEASEEEEEE Daddy?" I pressed my body against his and put my head on his shoulder. I whispered in his ear, "pretty please?" With the towel wrapped around most of my ample body, I clutched what I could so it wouldn't fall off, and headed down the hallway to the safety of my bedroom. Sure enough, wouldn't you know it, just as I passed the parent's door, Daddy walked out and bumped into me. I also started touching him more. Giving him hugs when I wasn't wearing much. I quit wearing shorts at night. I would come downstairs in my panties and a camisole to get a drink, or talk to him. Then I would give him hugs goodnight. After mom went to bed if we were watching a movie I would scoot up next to him so we were touching. I did this for literally weeks. I noticed him getting more and more impatient and frustrated. One night I came downstairs when he was watching TV and I asked him for money to go shopping that weekend with my friend Lori. Again, I was in skimpy panties and a camisole.

I closed the bathroom door behind me and ripped the rest of the troublesome buttons from my nightie! "Boy, this thing has caused me a lot of trouble!" No wonder everybody was gawking at my body. It was now getting harder and harder to hide what I knew I didn't feel like hiding anymore. Every square inch of the curvacious creature in the mirror positively dripped raw sex. As I stood there looking at myself in the mirror, I thought, maybe it really was time to unleash the new Lisa Dalton on the world.Father/Daughter Incest Story: I decided to seduce him. I know I shouldn't have. I spent weeks making him horny, until finally I got him. I knew he couldn't turn it down... The explosion was everything I hoped for. Now, as far as “repressing” your feelings, it seems to me like you might feel some sense of guilt or shame about your attraction. I encourage you to try to release that by reminding yourself sexual attraction is a natural process and you aren’t actually acting on anything here. Did you choose to find your friend’s dad attractive or see him getting out of the shower right when he did? No. Just as you didn’t choose to be gay and have the feelings you have. As I was getting dressed, I could hear the baseball game on TV downstairs. Damn, I was still awfully horny! I slipped on a pair of cut-off blue jeans, held my bra for a brief moment and tossed it. Instead, I pulled on a very small tee shirt that let my midriff show, and looked at myself in the mirror. Sweet sensations stirred in my lower abdomen, as I felt a salacious tingle as my nipples hardened against the cotton material. My big tits throbbed as if on impulse. Then I smiled remembering what had happened earlier in the hall.

C..c..Come sit with me and watch the game, Honey." I smiled up at him pristinely. "Oh Daddy, you know these dumb games bore me." Daddy's eyes were fixed on my nipples that were trying to poke holes though the flimsy material. "Yeah, I know, but I was kinda hoping you'd just snuggle with your old father for a while anyway." I thought about if for half a second. "Okie Dokie, Big Guy."Hi Daddy. Where is everyone?" I asked. Daddy's attention was suddenly yanked from the TV, as his eyes drank in the stunning beauty of his voluptuous young daughter standing there with her hardened nipples poking into the 'very tight' tee shirt I wore! Stammering noticeably, he offered. "Your m-m-mother went to visit my her sister for the day, and the b-b-b-boys went surf fishing down at the p-p-p-pier." Almost against his will I felt a finger slide up and down my slit probing and pushing between my soft cunt lips. I spread my legs a little bit and his finger slipped inside me. My breathing was labored. "Daddy? Please don't go. I need you!" I reached out provocatively, but he had already turned and beat feet out of my door. I asked her why there was a condom wrapper on the seat and she told me she thought it was a dream,” Ankerich stated.

Off I bounced, downstairs in my bare feet, to the kitchen. There was my handsome daddy, sipping on a cold beer watching the game. I grabbed a diet soda from the fridge, and walked boldly into the room where he was comfortably stretched out. An Oklahoma woman has recalled the horrifying moment she learned her dad had bedded her best friend. Caution: This Father/Daughter Incest Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft True Story Incest Father Daughter Oral Sex In a subsequent interview with Jam Press, Ankerich detailed how she confronted her gal pal after finding the incriminating item inside the vehicle. Looks like you and me are all alone for the day," I drawled. "I need, Big Guy?" As he stood, and reached for me, I couldn't help feeling small next to his huge frame. I returned his hug with enthusiasm. "I love you so much, Daddy!" My firm unbridled breasts mashed against his sensitive stomach. We held the hug for a little longer than usual this time, but both of us knew it and neither minded.

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The frisky friend initially refused to admit she had bedded her bestie’s dad, saying they “just made out.”