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Brittany's Visits Just Got Better
by Mercenary12 (address withheld)
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A dad discovers that sometimes dreams do come true.
During a stay at her dads, the beautiful 17 year old
Brittany finds out just how hungry the two are for each
other. The relationship only improves over time. (M/F-
teen, inc, rom)
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I love my daughter. I've always been very proud of her.
She has always been a good kid, kind of quiet and not
very out going, but a caring and beautiful, and yes,
sexy, young lady. Her mother and I divorced when she
was young, but she's always visited me regularly and
we've always had fun visits. One summer, just before
her 17th birthday, things started to change, for the
better.
One evening I was sitting on the sofa watching TV, just
relaxing. Brittany liked to lie on the floor to watch
TV. She was laying on her belly, propped up on her
elbows, her chin resting comfortably on her small
delicate palms. I was behind her, and she was facing
the television.
I had begun noticing several years ago how sexy she was
becoming. Much like her mom, even prettier. Her legs
were tan and lean, and they seemed to go on forever
before slipping up into the short skirt she was
wearing. Her perfectly shaped ass was a masterpiece of
creation. God she was beautiful. I had done her laundry
enough to know that under the skirt would be a sexy
thong, apparently her panties of choice. I began to
imagine what her pussy must look like. My cock began to
throb gently.
In what can only be described as some kind of natural
instinct, she began slowly pressing in pelvis into the
floor, in an every so slight gyrating rhythm. Could
some kind of inherent instinct tell her I was looking
at her? Could she sense I was in awe of her sexiness?
At first I thought I was seeing things. Then I thought
it was nothing, she must be stretching her back muscles
or something. Either way, my cock began throbbing
harder. My eyes burned into what I was seeing. Yes, she
really IS grinding against the carpet. Since she was
facing away from me, I decided to reach down into my
jeans, might as well enjoy the free show!
In an unbelievable twist, she began grinding harder,
pressing her pussy against the floor, then lifting up
slowly, just slightly, then pressing herself back down
again. I could see her flex her ass each time she
pressed downward! God, I wouldn't last too long at this
rate. I was trying to control my breathing, which was
becoming more than a little erratic! I was afraid she'd
hear me panting!
I pulled a blanket over my lap and pulled my entire
cock from my jeans. Every vein popping, the head
engorged, and began stroking it. This was a dream come
true. The little girl that I had begun fantasizing
about a few years ago was giving me the show of a
lifetime. I watched her every move. Her hand came from
under her chin, and by God if she didn't place it under
her pelvis. Holy shit, she was masturbating right in
front of me. Surely she must have known I'd see her!
Then, as if on cue, she turned over and looked back at
me. "Dad, I think you should come here."
I..uh..what?? What I didn't realize is that she had
been watching me in a mirror that had been resting
against the wall. I had been so occupied looking at my
beautiful daughter that I didn't pay any attention to
the mirror. She'd been watching me beat my cock the
whole time! Shit!
I didn't know what to do, but she did. She crawled over
to me, and in what was truly the most amazing moment of
my life, wrapped her small hands around my cock and
began stroking it. Time stood still. I watched her, my
own daughter, the same one whose diapers I changed, the
same one I spoon fed, and now the same one that opened
her mouth and placed her lips over my swollen cock. My
hands went to her head, my fingers running through her
long brown hair. Her mouth moved effortlessly down my
shaft, then slowly back up, where her tongue twirled
around my head. In less than 30 seconds, I was pumping
the most massive load of cum I'd ever seen into her
warm, loving mouth. Tears came to my eyes. It was
unbelievable.
I had to have her. I pulled her up to me and kissed
her. A puddle of cum came from her mouth into mine, God
it tasted so good. My cock remained exquisitely hard.
My hands went under her tank top, feeling her warm,
firm, round breasts, her nipples achingly hard. My
fingers twisted them gently. "Dad, oh God dad that
feels so good." I bent my head down and sucked her
nipples like there was no tomorrow. I was in sheer
ecstasy! My heart was pounding like a drum.
As she leaned back on the sofa, my mouth worked its way
down her abdomen. Her legs were apart now. Her skirt
had found its way to the floor, along with her panties.
Much to my pleasure she was completely shaved smooth.
In many ways it looked how I'd seen it years before,
only her clit was swollen and her labia were soaking
wet. I ate her like there was no tomorrow. Her hips
began bucking, her hands massaged her tits. She tasted
better than I had imagined, and I had imagined it a
lot! Knowing she was my own flesh and blood made the
act so much more intense. Her quickened breathing and
barely audible, "daddy…daddy…daddy…yes…daddy eat me…"
made the whole act seem surreal. She came. She erupted.
She exploded. She cried, I cried, it was unbelievable.
So intense, so many emotions flooded to the surface.
That night we consumated our new found father/daughter
relationship by fucking the entire night. Let me tell
you, there is nothing more intense than slipping your
steel hard cock into your own loving daughter. Our
relationship has only improved over the years. Ten
years have gone by and it's only getting better with
each passing year.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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