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How Did It Happen? - 3
by NaughtyDJ (naughtydj69@gmail.com)
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Eight Months on, Abby starts to tease me again, then
one night when my Wife's out, I hear noises from the
living room. (MF, inc, mast, voy)
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PART 3: How it continued...
I never meant it to continue, not at all. In fact I'd
vowed that it *couldn't* happen again. Ever.
But it did.
About 8 Months after my daughter, Abby and I had sex,
things started to happen between us again...
Our relationship had gone back to normal, well sort
of, and we pretended that it hadn't happened. I'd gone
out of my way to ensure that I didn't give myself an
opportunity to let it happen again, and I was happy
that I'd done a good job of it!
Almost inevitably though, once I'd let me guard down
the dreams and the fantasies started to creep back,
and I began to notice Abby as a woman again and not
just my Daughter. I started to search the internet for
information on incest, which quickly led to reading
incest porn stories and picture and video. I'd wanked
myself raw on more than one occasion, and I found
myself incredibly turned on and wondering what it
would be like fucking Abby again.
Abby on the other hand had never seemed to feel the
same guilt as I had, and whilst she respected me and
never actually asked me to sleep with her again, I
noticed that she began to tease me a little more.
Nothing too overt, but it was summer by this point and
the weather was hot, so the skirts were (much)
shorter, just covering her toned buttocks, her shorts
were virtually sprayed on leaving me gazing at them
pulled tight against her crotch, and her breast barely
contained within short halter tops or tight strapless
numbers, mostly leaving her flat bronzed midriff bare.
My imagination was in overdrive and I spent much of my
home life trying to cover up a semi erect cock.
Thankfully my wife was back to full health after her
operation 8 months previous (whilst she was in
hospital Abby and I had our first encounter, see part
1), and we'd started to get our own sex life back on
track, so she thought I was just a horny bugger, and
I'd often corner her for a quick fuck when Abby wasn't
around.
One Saturday morning for example my wife left to work
an early shift, I got up at the same time, I've never
been one to stay in bed when there are things to do. I
was contemplating the day ahead whilst I sat at the
table sipping my second cup of tea, when Abby walked
in, stretching her arms up high as she moved. Her
Camisole pajama top rode up alarmingly as she arched
her back, and I could clearly see the underswell of
her rounded breasts. She held the pose whilst she gave
a satisfied smile and let her arms and top drop.
"Hi Daddy" she said and bent to give me a kiss, but
she didn't aim for my cheek, rather my lips. She
darted in and kissed me, rather longer than it should
have been.
"Baby, don't!" I warned her.
"Prude!" she shot back at me whilst she turned around
and opened a wall cupboard to get a cup out. She
didn't reach for the cups on the bottom shelf though,
instead she raised herself on tip toes and spread her
legs slightly as though to balance. Her bed shorts
rode up her crack as she pushed her arse out a little
(just for good measure) whilst she looked for a cup on
the top shelf.
Her legs were perfectly defined, she kept herself in
great shape, she was a very active dancer and she
taught younger girls gymnastics. Her legs were long,
and bronzed from sunbathing and working outside, and
right then the view was frankly amazing, her legs
seeming longer for being stretched on tip toes.
Abby took her time, and eventually she decided that
she wanted one right at the back of the cupboard that
she couldn't reach. So instead of choosing another,
she bent one of those incredible legs and placed the
knee on the work surface, whilst the other leg
balanced on the floor. The effect made her shorts even
tighter and I had a clear view up the leg of them. My
god she wasn't wearing any knickers!
Her pussy looked shaved around her labia, and I could
just make out she was slightly parted. It took my
breath away and I gazed unabashed at my daughters
pussy, my lust rising, fighting my self-control. It
would have been easy to go to her there and then, grab
her hips and rub my engorged member against her
opening before slipping in to the velvet heat which
I'd experienced once before.
The memories flooded back to me, seeing, then touching
her smooth skin, running my fingers and tongue all
over her, tasting her sweat and her juices, feeling
her lose control and flood my mouth with her sweet
teenage cum. I remembered her tightness, her wetness
then her willingness, the overwhelming heat wrapped
around my pulsing cock
My cock twitched violently I sucked in a sharp breath
stifling a gasp.
At that moment Abby found what she was after and got
herself down, turning around. She cocked her head to
one side and gave me a little smirk.
"You alright Dad?" She asked innocently. She didn't
wait for an answer, and she went to make herself some
tea. As she wafted past me I could see that her
nipples were erect and pressing hard against her
camisole.
That's how it carried on. Every time my wife was out,
Abby would find excuses to flash me and tease me,
sometimes touch me. Looking back on it was only a
matter of time before I gave in again and took her.
It didn't happen immediately, it took 2 nights before
I succumbed. Here's how I remember it:
Thursday Evening about 7 pm. My wife had gone out to
her Zumba class. Normally Abby went out on with her
friends, and I'd have the whole house to myself. More
often than not I'd take the opportunity to have a
luxurious wank. No rush just me, some baby oil and
some porn.
I had a few chores to do this night though so I popped
out to the shops, I'd seen Abby go out earlier so I
was eager to get back and read some filthy incest
stories wanking myself slowly to climax.
As I walked through the door however I saw the light
on in the living room, and I heard the unmistakable
sound of groans of pleasure. My first reaction was:
Shit It must be Abby, she brought some boyfriend back
and they're fucking!
As I peeked my head around the door however, I saw the
laptop on the coffee table, playing porn, my porn in
fact. Incest porn, a father fucking his daughter. I
was torn between feeling shocked, angry and
mortified!!
Then I saw her. Abby was laying on the sofa, her thin
top and bra were pushed up exposing her ample, ripe
breasts. One hand was exploring, squeezing and
pinching the flesh and nipple. She pinched her nipple
hard making herself groan a little.
As my gazed tracked down her body, I could see that
her tiny skirt was flicked up and her other hand was
pushed down the front of her equally tiny knickers.
One leg was lazily dangling on the floor and the other
bent and propped against the back of the sofa.
Abby's eyes were glued the small laptop, the sound was
down low, but I hear movie now. I knew which one it
was, I'd wanked off to it myself only the day before
and many times before that.
The girl on screen was on her hands and knees, she was
clearly young, probably about Abby's age, her hair was
in pig tails and she was wearing nothing but bobby sox
and white cotton panties. An older man was rubbing his
engorged dick all over her panty covered arse whilst
she looked over her shoulder at him, her mouth framed
in an 'Oh' as she makes little mewing noises.
"Don't tell Mommy I've been bad Daddy! I'll do
anything," said the actress attempting to sound
innocent.
Despite the wooden acting and crap, improbable dialog
I felt my own shaft swell, I then glanced across to
Abby and the sheer eroticism on display. Her hand
carried on exploring her sex beneath her panties
whilst the other seemed to be pinching her nipple
harder and harder.
The relaisation hit me around then, my daughter had
found my secret porn stash. No it was worse than that,
my daughter, who I'd fucked, which I'd then sworn to
would never happen again, had found my secret Father /
Daughter incest porn.
Talk about busted.
The best thing I could have done was slowly and
quietly disappear out of the house and come back an
hour or so later. Instead I stood there like dumb
shit, I'd even started to subconsciously rub my cock
through my trousers whilst I stared at Abby pleasuring
herself.
Inevitably Abby noticed that she wasn't alone anymore,
and snapped her head around to stare at me, she even
had the common decency to look shocked and stopped
masturbating, pulling her hand from her panties
quickly, for a moment at least.
"Shit dad, you scared the hell out of me!" she gasped
as if in relief, normally if a girl was caught
masturbating by her parents you'd expect her to feel
some embarrassment, maybe cover herself up, perhaps
stammer and mumble something about being sorry or try
to explain?
But not Abby, her breast were still on display and her
chest rose and fell deeply, her legs were still spread
apart and her panties on show.
"So..." she simply said, glancing at the screen then
back at me meaningfully with a raised eye brow.
I opened my mouth, then closed it again, not really
knowing what to say. I must have looked like goldfish!
Should I be angry at her, tell her to cover up?
Shocked at finding her masturbating and admonish her?
Feel embarrassed as she'd found my porn (which I had
thought I'd hidden extremely well!)? Or feel horny as
hell?!
Actually I was feel all of these things, the problem
was I tried to express it all at once and ended up
gibbering!
"Abby! What... I mean... for heaven sake... How?" I
sputtered and carried on with other half finished
phrases and sentences!
A smirk creased the corner of her mouth as she
listened to me, before she finally burst out laughing.
"Either come in and sit down Dad, or leave me to
finish off in peace," laughed Abby as she got herself
comfortable again, pushing up her top and bra and
sliding her fingers back down the front of her
knickers.
I was dumbfounded, I don't think leaving was even an
option that I considered at that moment and I felt my
legs begin to move almost of their own volition. I
arrived at a chair facing Abby and sat down heavily,
feeling a little dazed.
Abby glanced over at me lazily and smiled. She half
closed her eyes and turned her head back to the screen
of the laptop, which was still playing. The scene had
developed and the girl was on her back, her legs
spread wide. Her 'father' was on top of her, pumping
her pussy fast and hard, his arse a blur while she was
screaming at her 'Daddy' to fuck her harder.
I couldn't help it, my cock grew and grew till it was
straining against the zipper.
"Don't you ever think about it Daddy?" Abby breathed,
her voice husky and quiet, but it snapped me out a
daze a little. Her eyes were closed and her lips were
parted slightly as her hands and fingers rhythmically
pleasured her.
"I guess you do!" she continued. "Ahhh!" she quietly
exclaimed, "I was beginning to think you were serious
about not wanting me." She turned to me and looked
straight into my eye, her own heavy lidded with lust.
Then she looked at the screen smirking "But I guess
you've been thinking about it as much as I have"
I finally found my voice, but I couldn't take my eyes
from her fingers twirling and pinching her nipple
"Fantasies are one thing, but...." I croaked weakly
Abby snorted a little and in answer lifted her legs
together and shifted her hips. She hooked her thumbs
into the sides of her panties and pushed them down to
her ankles swiftly. She didn't bother to take them
off, she simply spread her legs again, stretching her
panties tight. She pushed both of her hands down to
explore the valley between her thighs.
I had a clear view and I could see her fingers
flicking her clit in earnest whilst she teased her
opening with the tip of another finger. The muscles in
her thighs clenched and her breathing quickened.
She looked at me again "Is this a Fantasy?!" She said
heatedly, "Is this YOUR fantasy?! Because it's right
here in front of you"
"I-I can't..." I whispered, but I knew my resolve was
crumbling
"You can Daddy, I can see you want to, your dick is
rock hard......." she said gazing at my crotch.
"Honey, Please!! I can't do this with you again!" I
pleaded.
"Then don't, but please just let me see it again, just
once... Please Daddy, I'm so close..." she panted, her
hands working faster, her face and chest flushed.
I shuddered in anticipation, my shaking hand undoing
my zip, hesitating for a moment before my fingers
fished for the hot hard flesh inside my boxers.
I withdrew it. An involuntary groan escaped my lips as
my fingers brushed the pre-cum soaked tip.
Abby was staring intently at my throbbing cock, and it
didn't take much to see that she was close to orgasm.
Her fingers were a blur, her chest heaving. She
couldn't even speak, she just made guttural noises
before she flung her head back, arched her back and
clamped her thighs together screaming in ecstasy.
It was without a doubt the most incredibly erotic
scene I'd ever witnessed. I was so intent on my
Daughter that I'd barely noticed that I'd begun to
stroke my own cock, it wasn't until I felt the
familiar heat behind my balls that I realsied that I
was going to cum too.
I'd barely touched myself yet I was cumming like a
teenage boy, I grunted, my abs tightened and I held my
breath for a second as I felt it begin to shot.
Meanwhile Abby had come down from her orgasm, and was
looking at me with half closed eyes and a lazy,
satisfied smile. Her fingers were gently tickling her
sensitive clit, making her shudder. When she saw me
about to cum, she let out a low moan.
I erupted and my cum blasted into the air a whole 2
foot, stream followed stream as my hips jerked in time
with the powerful spurts which splattered my shirt all
the way up to my own chin.
I was yelling my head off, it was the most powerful
orgasm I'd ever had. My semen started to slow and pump
rather than shoot as a gipped my shaft tightly,
shaking from head to toe. My body was wracked with
small spasms as my orgasm faded and I finally
collapsed back into the chair, gasping for breathing
basking in that magnificent afterglow that only a hard
orgasm can give you.
I slowly came back to my senses and opened my eyes,
Abby had crawled across the floor, her hands were on
my thighs and she gazed parted lips at my cum soaked
member, before she dipped her head and ran her tongue
over its tip collecting cum along the way.
I was too tired to push her away, to be honest I
wasn't even sure I wanted too anymore.
Once thing was for sure, Abby wasn't the
inexperienced, shy girl from 8 months ago, and she
wasn't prepared to let it end there...
To be continued?
Author Note: I Hope you've enjoyed this story, I love
to get feedback, so if you think it could be improved
anyway, or if you've got a good idea for part 4, drop
me a line or follow me on Twitter @HarlequinNights and
tweet / message me.
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okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
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