Daddy has a dungeon

[CelticsHeart]

OOC: This thread is for two characters. The male being taken by Zehrman, I hope you pass on comments and suggestions for us however.

My name is Anika, I am 19 years old and still living at home. My mother died when I was 12 and Daddy has been a rock for me ever since.

We are the closest family I know. OK! I am biased, but my dad has been so good to me. He always puts me first, even down to his friends and leisure time. In all the years since Mom died I have never been introduced to a "new Mom". I think dad knows how much it would hurt me. In hindsight I was probably a selfish child, but I just haven`t been able to share him.

I am sure there have been women, but I`ve never seen anyone in the house. Infact daddy just never seems to go out these days at all! He has at least taken up a hobbie though and has set up a workshop downstairs for his Model Making. I often hear him down there, well I hear him going down and coming up anyway. Just one drawback to this hobbie though, it isn`t one we share.

Daddy told me not long after he started bringing in the workbenches that it is not safe for me to go in to the basement as he uses powertools and dagerous solvents in there, so I`ve never even seen the inside.

But today daddy forgot to put the keys in his pocket and now I have a real dilemma! I really want to go look, but I don`t want to make him angry at me if I get caught.

What`s the time? almost noon....Awww....it`ll be hours till he is home! I`m going to look!

**********

Turing on the stairwell light I descend, the door is so close now, keys in my hand. I place the key in the lock and turn it.

Click, it`s open!

The light from the stairs floods in and I fumble for the light switch. Finding it I switch it on....Red light? What on earth?

My eyes scan the room. This is like no workshop I have ever seen before, what the hell size of models is he making here?

There is a large wooden set of stocks with a stool before it in the center of the room, in the far corner a cross lies againct the wall, resting on two points. I can see chains and things that look like Trapeze Bars hanging from the ceiling. I enter the room and allow the door to swing beind me. All of the walls and the door are covered in soft padding...maybe that is why I never hear him down her - soundproof!

I begin to wander, running my hands over all the different things I find. On a bench to the left of the room there is the biggest collection of sex toys I have ever seen! What the hell does daddy want with these? My hand picks up a large black rubber cock looking dildo thing. It feels heavy in my hand.

I can feel my nipples getting erect, and I am remembering watching a porno with my girlfriends just a few weeks ago when we had had a few beers and felt naughty, raiding her brothers room for the movie nd then giggling at the sex. I gotta admit it though, my pussy was soaked! I didn`t tell my girlfriend - well you wouldn`t, would you?

I wonder who daddy uses this on then? Bet the slut really like it! I`ve never done anything like that, real or rubber.

God it feels nice and smooth....maybe I should just slip it in...oh God, what am I thinking?

I wander further round the room and find the couch tucked neatly in the corner, dozens of pillows on it, and a fur rug! This must be where he fucks her!

I sit down and absent mindedly play with the dildo, running it back and forth over mt nipples....mmmmm..that feels good!

I lift my sweater up and begin to play it over my breasts......shit...I like it....I gotta know what it feels like!

I slip my jeans and panties down past my knees and spread my legs. My pussy is real wet, even more than it gets when I am rubbing it normally, and I let the big black dildo slip beckwards and forwards on the lips.

Hers goes nothing.....I slip it into my pussy, aiming for my tiny opening. OUCH!...wow..that is good...slipping it further in, more, so tight!

Got to bury this in me...like daddy does to the slut!

OH..YES...that is sssso good! This feels almost real, no harm though it`s only rubber.

I`m sliding it in and out now....it`s just like a big black cock fucking me....pinching my nipples...mmmmmmm...I want to cum on this big black cock!

I feel myself getting lost in my lust now....so much I don`t even here Daddys` car pull up outside in the driveway..........

 

[a1stories]

I'll play "daddy"

I pull inti the drive way and walk into the house. I see the door to my "workshop" is ajar and the lights are on. Fuck!!! Did Anika go down there??? i go down and find her sitting on the carpet in the corner, fucking herself with the big black dildo. "Well, darling," i say with a smile on my face, "enjoying yourself?"

 

[CelticsHeart]

sorry A1....

Sorry A1, I did post OOC at the stard of the thread that the male is being played by Zehrman, but I want to thank you for your input....and I`d love your ideas for how you`d like the thread to progress.

 

[Guest]

Jonathan - the Father

“Oh come on, Jonathan, you’ll love it”.

Bringing my car to a halt outside his house, I turn to my friend.

“Look, I’m not interesting in going out with your sister-in-law’s friend.”

“But she really likes you and I know that you will like her.” Derek says.

“Derek, I’m very flattered that she likes me but I am just not ready….”

“For Christ’s sake man, your wife’s been dead for nearly seven years. You are 50 – “

“48!” I counter.

“Alright, 48 years of age and you’re not getting any younger.” He continues.

“Thanks!” I say sarcastically.

“You know what I mean. If you don’t watch out, life will just go by and leave you behind. You should live it. You are still a healthy, good looking guy and women like the Sean Connery look. Take my word for it!”

“What are you on about? I look nothing like Sean Connery.”

“You know that and I know that, “ my friend grins, “but my sister-in-law’s friend thinks you do.”

This is not the first time my friend has tried to hook me up with someone. Doesn’t he realise that I like my life as it is?

One look at his face tells me that he doesn’t.

Oh shit! I hate saying ‘no’ to the guy. He has always been like a brother to me and I know that he has got my interests at heart. Would it be really be that much of a hardship to go out with them tomorrow night?

“Come on, take a chance. It’s only one evening.” He offers.

What the hell!

“Okay, Derek. I’ll go”.

Derek’s face is all beams as he gets out of my car.

“Thanks, Jonathan. You won’t regret it.”

I already have.

“I’ll pick you up from your house at eight tomorrow evening.”

I watch him walk up to his house and then pull away.

Blast! I had hoped to do something else tomorrow night. Never mind, I can always do it some other night. Maybe even tonight, since Anika’s going out.

Feeling better, I drive home.

**************

“Anika! I’m home!” I shout out as I close the front door behind me.

No response.

I go into the living room. It is empty.

I check the kitchen and dining room. No sign of her.

Maybe she’s already out? She is certainly not in the garden.

Giving up, I go upstairs to my bedroom to change, calling for her through her bedroom door (no reply) on the way.

I start to feel disappointed. Since my manager had sent the entire software team home early for finishing a project ahead of time, I had hoped to spend some time with my little girl.

Once changed, I then go downstairs to the kitchen, make myself a coffee and go into the living room.

Still there is no sign of Anika. She must have gone out.

Sitting there, on my own, I think about what I can do tonight. I could feel the hunger, the need starting to build up inside me. I need another session.

Getting up, I go back into the hall to make a phone call. At the phone, I pull out my little book and start thumbing through the pages.

It is then that I notice that the door leading downstairs is open.

Strange? I don’t remember leaving it open or leaving the light on.

Walking towards it, I fumble in my pockets for my keys. Where are they?

A quick feel around tells me I don’t have them.

I start fearing the worst.

I feel sick.

Swallowing deeply, I start down the stairs.

Maybe I am overreacting, I think to myself. I had most likely left them in my other jacket.

Taking another deep breath, I carry on.

I have almost convinced myself that there is nothing to worry about when I turn the corner at the bottom of the stairs and there, in front of me, is the cellar door – ajar.

My whole world stops.

I can’t deny any longer. Someone has discovered my room and, most likely, in there now.

By now my heart is thumping.

Please God! Don’t let it be her in there.

I feel my hands becoming clammy.

The idea that she may have found out my secret makes me feel sick to the bone. Yet the thought also makes feel…

Shaking my head, I take a tentative step forward.

I hesitate. But I know I can’t hold off the inevitable. I have to know who is in there and deal with it.

Taking another deep breath, I slowly peer around the door into the room….

My world collapses.

There, standing in the middle of the room, surrounded by my special “toys”, is my own sweet, innocent, little girl.

 

[CelticsHeart]

Anika

The large black dildo slides in and out of me so easily. I can feel the ridges along its` slick surface as it spreads my pussy wide.

"OOOOh GOD!" I am crying out to the corners of the room.

My eyes mist over and my body falls backwards, arching in ecstasy. Cumming like this is something I never dreamed I`d experience. When I rub my clit and finger myself to orgasm it never feels like this, it has never been more than a little tremble. But oh! this feels like I am floating.

The red light in the room shines on my erect nipples, and I reach across my chest to pull them hard. My pussy is clenching the dildo inside me, squeezing it, I roll my hips to force it in deeper and rock back and forth on it.

"Yes!, do it to me with your big cock!" I scream, knowing no-one can hear, not even caring if anyone does.

The intensity of the feeling subsides, I feel my pussy relaxing its` grip on my partner in orgasm, hmmm, that`s exactly what it is!

I pinch my nipples harder trying in vain to prolong the feeling, but alas no, my body is spent! I lay back and sigh deeply. So - that is what it feels like to have a cock buried in you? Eh?

I recall my girlfriends telling me how much they hurt after their first time - Bullshit! It was good, but then the thought occurs to me that maybe some guys are even bigger than the dildo and that brings a chuckle from me.

I slide the dildo out and curiosity makes me bring it close to my face to look at my cum coating it, unable to resist the shiny rod I lift it to my lips and let my tongue snake out to have a little taste. I have never done this before, but it looks so good!

Yummmmmm, I am quite a tasty girl! Oh if they could see me now! I`m lying here, legs akimbo, my panties in a wet sticky heap by my side, my tits hanging out of my sweater and I`m sucking a huge black cock! I just wish it had been real.

My thoughts then returned to reality. This is my daddys` domain I am lying in, his private place, and I really shouldn`t be here. I look around the room, idly licking the last remnants of my tasty cum from my buddy and try to re-absorb exactly where I was.

I imagine my daddy again, and his sluts, that is what they must be to come down here, and realise that I really don`t know my daddy at all.

Suddenly I hear the door move, or maybe I feel it, I don`t know. I turn to look and -

"Daddy, oh no!, what are you doing home, you`re too early" I say jumping to my feet and trying to pull my sweater back down.

"This isn`t what it looks like dad, I just...well I just found your keys and...."

But I am talking to his back, as he turns to walk back up the stairs. I have never seen a look like that on his face before, a mixtur of sadness, disappointment and,,,well I am not sure, but something else too.

The dildo falls from my fingers to the floor and despite the sound proofing I hear the clatter echo around the room.

God what have I done, I can feel tears springing from the corners of my eyes, a thin wail escapes me.....

"Daddy! Daddy, wait. I..I can explain! PLEASE daddy!"

I am running towards the door, out of this hateful place, oh lord help me, what have I done?....................

 

[Guest]

Jonathan

I storm up the stairs, not believing that I had just saw.

When I found my daughter in the cellar, I had expected her to be disgusted - in what she had found and with me, her father for having them. I had expected her to accuse me of being a pervert and that I am sick. I had expected her to rush out of the house vowing that she never wanted to see me again.

What I did not expect is see is her masturbating herself using one of my dildos, fondling her breasts and shouting out in ecstasy.

I don't know what to do. I have to get away. I need time to think.

I am not sure who I am disgusted with the most.

Me for doing the things I have done under the same roof as her, right under her nose and then allowing her to find out.

Or my daughter for acting the way she did, like one of the cheap tarts I bring in.

Deep down though, I know the answer. It's me. It is all my fault. If I never had that damn place, my little girl would not have had found it. Now I have corrupted her.

What have I done? I am so sorry, Anya*. I have let you down.

(*ooc: Anya is Jonathan's dead wife and Anika's mother).

I am already halfway up the stairs when Anika catches up to me. I had not heard her shouting.

"Daddy! Please stop! Let me explain!", she blabbers, tears rolling down her face.

I turn and look at her.

Here is my little girl, wanting her father's forgiveness, his love. I want to reach out and grab her. I want to erase what has just happened.

But I notice that her hair is damp, sweaty and suddenly, I remember what she has just been doing downstairs. Masturbating herself. One hand on one of her breasts, the other plowing a dildo in and out of her vagina. I can see how firm her breasts are, how full and rounded her arse is.

Oh Jesus!

I suddenly feel shaky, weak. I also feel something else. Oh no!

During all this, Anika is still pleading with me.

"Daddy, I didn't mean to go down there. It just that when I found your keys I... er..."

I see that something catches her eye as she is talking to me. She looks down.

Shaking in shame, I follow her gaze. She is looking at my groin, at my hard-on which is creating a huge tent in my trousers.

Time seems to stop still as we both stare at my erection. All I can think about at that moment is whay I have got a bloody erection, Anika should not be looking and that I have never been so hard in my life. God help me!

Pull yourself together, Jonathan. NOW!!!

I look at her face and see that she is staring at my crotch as if spellbound, like a little animal too scared to move.

"Anika! ANIKA!"

She looks up at me with a daze look.

"Go to your room! We will discuss this later."

Unable to face her any longer, I continue up into the house and quickly make for the bathroom. My erection throbbing painfully as I walk.

 

[CelticsHeart]

Anika

Tears stinging my eyes I turned away from my dad and began to walk to the stairs. As my foot fell on the first step I turned to look at him.

He stood exactly where I left him but his shoulders hang low and his hands are on his head, then the realisation of what I had done hit me.

Not only have I hurt him and disappointed him, I have damaged his love for me in a way I have never believed I could. I am aching to call to him, to run to his arms ust as I always do when I need his strength.

"Daddy?" I call softly, but he raises his hand and waves me gone.

I charge to me bedroom, two steps at a time. I run through the open door and throw myself onto my bed.

Lying there staring at the ceiling the events of today are playing in my head. So many questions fly in my mind; Why did I take the keys, why did I go down there, I know it is wrong!, why did I stay there invading his domain - but mostly, why did I ever play with that thing!

I hate myself.

I feel dirty.

I get up from the bed and go into the bathroom. I need a shower. Taking of my sweater my hands drag through my damp hair.

Yeuchhhh!

I slide my skirt from my waist and start to remove my panties. I feel the wetness there, so wet! Almost without realising my fingers slide into my pussy, through the velvet, slick feeling of my own cum. I shudder as my nipples pucker at the feeling.

I disgust myself now!

I throw my clothes and panties in the trash and turn on the shower. Stepping into the water I turn the heat up full and almost scald my skin. Got to get clean again! It will be alright if I am clean again! I scrub my skin with a nail brush, so hard it almost tears my flesh.

Finally, pain coursing through my skin, I turn the water fully cold and gasp as it shocks me throughout.

I leave the bathroom and reach for my robe, pulling it tightly around me. My bedroom door is still open and as I pass it I listen carefully to try to figure out what Dad is doing.

I hear him moving around in his den. Ice cubes tinkling into a glass, the sound of a stopper from his Malt Whisly bottle. I hear the leather of his chair creak as he sits.

Silence.

More silence.

I want to hear the normal things; the T.V. as he watches the evening news report, the sound of the microwave ding its "dinner`s ready" sound - anything but this silence!

What am I going to do?, I wish I could fix this right now, but if I go to him he would turn me away, that I am sure of.

Write it all down, that is what I have decided. Going to the desk I take a sheet of paper and a pen. Sitting down before it I begin to write....

Dear Daddy,

I am so sorry for what I have done. I didn`t mean to let you down. I didn`t mean to pry! I know you always said I wasn`t to go down there into your workshop and now I realise why.

When I found your keys my first though was to put them next to the telephone and that was that, but Daddy, curiosity got the better of me! We share everything in our lives, you are the best Dad a girl could ever want, but you see Dad - you have never shared your "hobbie" with me, and so I wanted to know why not I suppose.

When I went down there Dad I really did get a shock. I know you are a man and it`s been a long time since mummy left us, and I suppose I should have known that you must have been with other women, but well I just never really paid attention, and I never met anyone you date so I guess I was jealous of the fact that you took them down there and I didn`t know.

As I looked at all the things down there I felt disgusted at first, but then I felt something different. I am a woman now Daddy, ho! I am still a virgin but I am a woman. I got horny Daddy, I couldn`t help it.

When I saw that thing on the shelf I imagined you using it on one of your girlfriends and I was really jealous then. I wanted to feel what they felt I guess, wanted to share in it too. I know it was wrong, but I started licking it a bit and then I ....well you know what, you saw it! I never meant it to go that far, I am sorry. But it felt so good, and safe in a way because I have never let anyone even touch me there, and I have wanted to know what it owuld feel like for a long time.

Daddy - it felt so good I just couldn`t stop! I felt things with it inside me I never imagined before. I did feel dirty and bad, but it felt so hot and so good too!

I know I have done a bad thing Daddy, for many different reasons. I know I`ve let you down. But I love you, and I want to make it better, make it all go away! Just tell me what I can do!

Please Daddy, forgive me, forgive your little girl,

Anika xxxxxxxx

I fold the letter and place it in an envelope.

There is still no sound from the den, from anywhere.

I leave my room and go straight to the den, Dad looks up as I enter,

"Anika, go back to your room!" He says, as his eyes sweep over my robe, " and get dressed, you cannot parade around like that!"

"Daddy, please! This is too important, I have written it down for you, why I went down...Well just read it Daddy, please?"

He shakes his head in resignation and extends a hand, I see his fingertips tremble as he does. His eyes fix on my breasts and this makes me notice that the robe has worked loose and my right breast is exposed. Quickly I cover up, but I feel that familiar pucker in my nipples as I brush over them. Not now! I tell myself. Daddy notices too, and his eyes widen. His hand begins to withdraw, almost like it might hurt him to touch my hand with his own. A red flush starts to creep up his neck and his breathing quickens.

I sieze the moment and before he can say no to me I hand him the envelope. His eyes are burning into me, and to avoid his gaze I sit at his feet and lowr my face, waiting as he looks at the confession written on the page...........

 

[Guest]

Jonathan

My face is expressionless as I slowly read her letter.

"You spelt 'hobby' wrong." I quietly say to her as I finish.

I sit back in my favourite leather chair but for once it does not offer me comfort. I say nothing further.

"Daddy?"

I look up and see that Anika is now watching me, expectantly.

She looks so lovely, so clean and pure. Her hair is now damp because of a shower, not like before. But is she my little girl anymore? The contents of the letter I am holding makes me wonder.

I still feel angry, ashamed and something else, something I do not want to know.

"What do you want me to say?" I say to her. "That everything's alright? That I forgive you?"

I hear my daughter sniffle.

"You have abused by trust. You knew that downstairs was out of bounds but you went down anyway. Not only that but you played with yourself in total disregard of the consequences."

I feel my anger growing.

"And what sort of letter is this to write to your own father. What you said in it is disgusting!"

She starts crying again, her sobs causes her robe to open, again revealing her breast to me and for a brief moment, I wonder if she is doing it intentionally. .

"And for Christ's sake, girl cover yourself up! I WON'T TELL YOU AGAIN!"

Hastily, I see her draw up her robe as I get up from the chair and go to the drinks cabinet. There, I refill my glass.

Taking a large gulp, I slowly turn to her.

"Now go to your room. You are not leaving the house tonight."

Anika gets up and comes toward me.

"But Daddy! I love you! I am sooo sorry! Please forgive me!!"

She launches herself at me, her arms swinging around my neck as she covers my face with kisses. This is the not the first time she has done this to bring me round. However, it will not work today.

As I grab her shoulders to push her away, I turn my head my head to say something and suddenly find her lips on mine. At that moment everything goes berserk as I find myself kissing her, a hand on the back of her head, pushing her mouth firmly onto mine.

Realising what I am doing, I yank her off me.

Then grabbing her by the arm, I drag her to the door and shove her through it.

"GO TO YOUR ROOM!" I shout as I slam the door behind her.

 

[CelticsHeart]

Anika

My body feels numb with shock.

Daddy kissed me, and now he is pushing me away, pushing me away again! Only this time I don`t know how to find my way back to him.

The door slams into my body as he swings it closed.

"Ouch!" I squeal, as it throws me to the floor, "Daddy!"

I lie on the floor, holding my head and feeling for the rising lump that is bound to appear. My mind is flooded with so many mixed emotions.

My daddy kissed me! Not a goodnight kiss, or one that says goodbye, oh no! He kissed me as a woman and I could feel the male hardness of him as he pulled me to him. More than that, I kissed him!

Oh, why did I do that; now I can never fix this, he thinks I`m some slut, like those women he takes to his basement playroom.

Well, hell! If that is what he thinks, then that`s what I shall be!

I stand and place a hand on the doorknob, hesitation and uncertainty gripping me. I know what I want to do, just charge in there and say - "So you think I am a slut daddy? Well maybe I am! I know what you do to your sluts! I`ve been down to your basement...so why don`t you show me it this time daddy?"

I turn the handle, slowly and let the weight of the door open itself. Halfway open, I slip into the room behind it.

"Dad, you hurt my head when you slammed the door. There is a lump coming up!"

He is slumped in his chair, glass in hand, but my eyes widen as I see his free hand squeezing and massaging his hardness through the fabric of his pants. He looks up to me and the look shows me so much. Lust, rage and things I`ve never seen in him before. Then as suddenly as that look was there it is gone. My daddy is suddenly himself again as he sets the glass down and quickly rises to aid me. I can see the outline of his cock still, rampant and erect as he walks towards me.

"Oh, Button" He mews as his hand moves into my hair, "I`m sorry! I didn`t mean to hurt you baby!"

He pulls me to the safety of his arms and I mould against him, twisting slightly. My robe opens across my breasts.

"I know daddy, it was my own fault, not yours. I just wanted a cuddle! It really stings, and I feel quite dizzy now"

"Come lie on the couch honey" He sighs to me, and tries to guide me. I let my knees bend slightly, oh! my knees are weak! He lifts me into his strong, muscular arms and carries me through the room, my robe falls away from my alabaster skin and I gasp.

This draws his attention and as he looks down my body is fully revealed to him. He draws in a sharp breath, but can do nothing as his arms are tightly about me. we reach the couch and he sets me down onto it, pulling the soft fabric over my form.

I grip his hand as it passes my right breast. He looks into my eyes, deep and probing as I place his hand under the silk.

"It`s alright daddy", I whisper, "I want you to touch it. You made this body, you and mum, so it is yours in a way, no?

He shakes his head, unable to speak. I arch my back pressing his hand harder on to me.

"You must do it, I want you to, please daddy?"

His fingers flex against the firm flesh and he groans a deep guttural sound from deep inside. I look him fully in the face and lock our eyes together. Rotating slightly my nipple brushes the soft skin of his palm and I shudder as the nipple puckers.

"Oh, Baby, this is so wrong! I can`t, no!"

My other hand sweeps the remaining fabric from my torso, and I am naked before his eyes now. I steal a glance at the tent over the crotch of his pants. Reaching out I fold my fingers around his cock and close my fingers around it.

"But you do want it daddy, see? I want it too! Feel how much I want it!"

I guide his hand from my breast down to my surely wet slit, my clit throbbing in anticipation of his keen fingers entering me.

"God Anika, please don`t baby!, don`t make me!"

But it is too late his fingers have found my clit and are slipping gently over it in tiny circles. My legs open in response, giving my pussy to his long probing digits. He slides a finger just inside my pussy as he drops to his knees. Our faces are inches apart, and a kiss forms on his lips.

I lift my head and press my waiting mouth to him, finding his mouth.

"Yes daddy", I breath into his waiting lips, "Let me be a woman for you tonight? Make me yours, show me what you give to a woman!"

He returns my kiss, his tongue assaulting me with a ferocity that thrilled me.

"God help me Anika" He choked as he thrust his index finger inside my waiting sex............

 

[Guest]

Jonathan

No! This is so wrong! I thought as I kneel by the side of the settee, my mouth firmly on my daughter's whilst my finger slowly slide into her very wet slit.

I try to pull my mouth away from hers but as soon as we lose contact, she quickly brings a hand up to the back of my head and with surprising strength slams my face back into hers.

I couldn't believe it. Is this wanton slut my little button, my little Anika?

I feel her tongue slice into my mouth, as she starts to rythmically squeeze my erection through my trousers.

My head is spinning. A war is going on inside. Part of me, the paternal side is screaming for me to stop. That this is wrong! Walk away while you still can. The other part, the predatory male, wants to mate with her. To mount her and force my huge throbbing shaft into her tight cunt. Would she be able to take it all? Most women including her mother couldn't.

The thought of my wife, her mother did nothing to cool my ardor. All I could think is how much fuller Anika is to compared to her. Her breasts that little bit bigger, fatter.

I groan as I press my mouth harder into hers, my tongue starting to wrestle with hers. I can feel our saliva mixing and oozing out of our mouths.

I can feel the predatory side getting stronger, starting to win the battle.

I start plunging my index finger into her juicy slit, her cunt with harder and harder ferocity. I then push in another finger and then another as I roughly massage her clit with my thumb.

I can hear her gasping and groaning in my mouth as she starts to rock her hips. The little slut, she loves it!

The battle is over!

With a growl, I pull away from her. Despite her moans of protests, I quickly get to my feet and walk away from her.

Turning towards her, I look at my daughter as she lies on the settee. She looks at me, her eyes full of lust, her mouth half open, her full lips wet with our saliva. My eyes travel down her body. Her nipples on her firm breasts look engorged, excited. Her legs are wide apart with one of her feet touching the floor. I can see the mouth of her slit looking red and inflamed through her curly pubic hair.

As I look at her, I feel my cock become even larger and harder, trying to rip a hole in my trousers. She isn't my daughter anymore but a slut who I need to fuck. The urge to mate with her is almost overwhelming. To drive my aching cock into her cunt and shoot inside her. Can she become pregnant? Is she on the pill? I feel a perverse shiver as I fervently hope that she is not.

But even though I want to fuck her, to make her mine. I also want to make her realise that I am still in control.

That I am still her "Daddy".

"I see that I haven't been firm enough with you, girl. You are too much like your mother, too spirited. As her husband, it was my duty to keep her and her needs in check. To punish her when she got out of control."

Looking deep into her eyes.

"I now see that I will have to do the same for you."

I could see her shiver slightly.

"And you do need punishing. See what you have done to me." I point to the huge tent in my trousers.

She looks at my bulge.

"How dare you do this to your father. Well, girl. What do you say?"

I see my daughter looking confused.

"That I am sorry, Daddy?" she asks.

I close my eyes and I shake my head.

"Is that all you can say? You enforce this condition on me and all you can say is sorry? Don't you think you should do something to ease your father's suffering?"

Anika just looks at me.

I beckon with my finger.

 

[CelticsHeart]

Anika

My pussy was soaking the back of my robe, my body exposed and aroused. God this is so good! Fuck my pussy harder daddy! I felt all sense of wrongdoing leave me.

Then suddenly, as Daddy got up and walked away, my sopping pussy mourned the loss of his expert touch.

He turned and looked at me in such a dark way.,

His finger beckons me. I stand.

I fear I`ve really done it this time, he looks so angry.

I walk to him, slowly fastening my robe.

"Leave the robe as it was Anika! I gave you no instruction to cover yourself!"

My hands let the fabric drop quickly and I feel my skin tighten in fear and anticipation. I stand right infront of him and look up to him.

"Drop your eyes Anika, I did not tell you to look at me" He barks, "You don`t seem to get it do you? I`m calling the shots now Button"

His use of my pet name seemed so out of place in all hia anger. I longed to look at him, give him my puppydog eyes and seek his frogiveness, but it wasn`t going to work this time I knew.

"Yes Daddy" I said in almost a whisper, "I`m really sorry if I made you angry, it`s just that.."

Daddy quickly took hold of my hair and lifted my eyes to his " Listen carefully Anika, and remember well what I`m going to tell you! You want me to show you how I love a woman, want me to show you what I do with them?....Fine, but it will be on my terms. It`s time you learned a lesson! So....from now on when I want it, you will call me Master, at that time I am no longer daddy!...Get it?" His hand tightened its grip

"Yes Da...Master" Fucking hell what have I done?

"Now, what do I expect of you? Obedience, silence till I give you permission to speak" I nodded, begining to understand better "I will show you what I expect from my sluts, what I got from your mother even, and you will learn to like it! Get on your knees girl"

He pushed me down to the floor.

"Tell me how many cocks you have sucked slut?"

"Da...Master, I don`t do that! I`ve never even..."

"No, but you behave like a cock sucking slut now Anika, don`t you?"

I nodded and watched as his hand slid his zipper down and loosened his button on his pants. He let them fall to the floor and I was confronted by his rampant cock.

It was so much bigger than the dildo that caused this whole scene, the head shone with slick juices. My mouth watered, and I felt a now familair ache in my pussy.

"Take it girl, suck it! But be good now! Or Master will punish you !" He smiled without emotion.

I leaned forward and took the long, meaty pole in my mouth. My lips were stretched wider than ever before and I heard him chuckle almost in amusement.

"Like it Anika, you like my big cock in your slut mouth?" He whispered,"Your tiny mouth is struggling, lick it a little and then we will porgress!"

As he dictated I licked. Over the head, tasting the juice, down the shaft to his balls. I was enjoying the salty taste and felt myself mew in pleasure.

"Open wide now slut!"

He forced his cock into my mouth, I felt myself gag. Further in, taking hold of my shoulders. I could no longer suck, I could only fight the urge to choke, whilst still savouring the taste.
Part of me was revulsed by it, but my pussy dripped in pleasure as he assaulted my open lips. I longed to rub it, slip my fingers in it and make myself cum, but something told me that would have been a mistake. Whatever game Daddy was playing was not going to tolerate that.

As suddenly as he had begun he stopped.

"Get up Anika" He pulled his cock away andstepped out of his pants. "So you liked my workshop did you?" I nodded " Well it`s time you saw my workshop for real"

He turned me around and slipped the robe from my body, casting away like a rag. I was standing before him naked and aroused. pussy juice running down my thighs and my face shining with saliva.

"Down we go Anika, Master is going to show his little slut what happens when she gets too nosey for her own good"

His finger pushed into my back, propelling me to the basement door, and to my punishment........

 

[Guest]

Jonathan

(OOC: I see that we have gone from present to past tense).

Just at that moment the phone rang.

I looked at my naked daughter as she, a little too eagerly, started down the stairs to the basement below.

"Wait!" She stopped and turned to look at me.

For a moment, I looked at her, appraising her naked form. Then I turned and went and answered the phone.

"Hello."

"Jonathan, it's Derek." the voice on the other end said.

I looked over at my daughter was giving me an impatient look. She was not idle either as one of her hands were busy rubbing her wet cunt lips.

My prick throbbed even harder and discharged more pre-cum.

"Hi, Derek. What can I do for you?"

Putting an hand over the mouth-piece, I quickly turned back to my daughter.

"Stop that or you will be in more trouble than you are now."

She stopped and quickly removed her fingers.

"Look, Jonathan. My brother and his wife are around at my house and they have brought along Stephanie, the woman I was telling you about. I was wondering, if you are not doing anything, whether or not you would like to come round for a drink."

Continuing to look at Anika, I was going to say 'no' but instead "No, I'm not doing anything important. I would love to come round, say in half an hour?" I smiled evilly as I saw Anika's face drop.

Derek agreed and I hung up the phone.

"But Daddy..." Anika started to protest.

"Did I tell you to speak?" I said as I walked up to her.

She slowly shook her head.

"Then don't."

I gently touched her face. My hand then slowly move over to her mouth and I inserted my thumb. Anika responded by sucking at it.

"What am I to do with you?" I sighed as I moved my hand away from her mouth and slowly slid it down her face, along her neck. Lower and lower it went until it slowly cupped one of her full breasts. She pushed her head back, her eyes closed as she moaned causing my cock to throb even more painfully.

"You like that don't you, Button?" I could feel her erect nipple pressing into the palm of my hand. Slowly, I started to move my hand anti-clockwise over her breast. Another groan.

"You like Daddy touching you, feeling you." The girl nodded, panting.

I suddenly pulled my hand away.

"Then you are a dirty bitch, as dirty as any of the sluts I have had downstairs."

Lowering my hand to the head of my erection, I slowly wiped some pre-cum onto my finger. I then lifted that finger to Anika's mouth and started to smear her lips.

As soon as I had started, she tried to lick the cum off.

"NO!" I ordered and continued to apply the pre-cum, refreshing my supply from my cockshead.

Once finished, I wiped my hand on her face and pulled away.

"Go and fetch my keys that you have 'borrowed'." I said as I made my way to my bedroom.

Ten minutes later I emerged fully dress and made my way to the front door where Anika was waiting. She was still partially dressed and in one hand was the keys to the cellar/basement.

"You are not going out, Daddy I mean Master?" she asked.

"Yes." I simply said as I took the keys from her.

"But, Daddy, I thought we were...."

Ignoring her, I said "I don't know when I will be back. But I don't want you to leave the house."

"I would also suggest you put something on." and I left the house, closing the front door behind me.

 

[CelticsHeart]

Anika

OOC : Z, hon excuse the tense change...see what happens when you type one handed!!

IC :

I stood there, stunned as the door rocked on its` hinges. The sound of timber hammering timber reverbated around the room, just as the thoughts running through me.

What now.....why did he leave? What could be so important at Dereks` house?

I turned to the kitchen and reached the window just in time to see Daddy pull out of the driveway in his car.

Suddenly I felt dirty. I pulled my robe tightly around my body, and I felt the wet patch at the rear brush my ass.

Memories of how it came to be there flooded into me. I reached down to my pussy and felt my juices running down my inner thighs. My fingers began to rub away the feelings of abandonment in my heart.

I turned and leaned back against the sink. Spreading my legs I reached into my wet sex. The fingers of my right hand held my lips wide as I sent the fingers of the left plunging inside me.

YES!...

In what seemed like an instant I felt my orgasm rise, burning my pussy lips and making my legs tremble. My heart raced, my breathing ragged I heard myself cry out;

"Daddy, yes fuck me daddy!"

Then it faded and I sank to my knees on the cold tile floor. I lifted my hands to my face and saw my cum glistening on my fingers. One by one I licked them clean, savouring the taste of my lust, not sweet but not bitter.

I felt a lonliness deeper than ever before, sobs escaped me and I gave myself over to tears. I thumped my fists on the floor and cried harder. Eventually my tears subsided and I stood, legs weak and looked down at my body.

He wants me! I know he wants me.....he just wants me to be his little girl too!

Then I knew what I should do. Daddy told me to dress - well dress was what I decided to do, just like his little girl should.

Walking to the stairs my plans grew more definite. I knew that what I wanted from my father was wrong. But I loved him, and he loved me. So how could that be wrong.

In my room I showered, scrubbing away all scent of womanhood I could. I washed carefully with green apple soap, my daddy used to say little girls should smell of green apples! I took my razor in my hand and with the other I soaped my pussy hair into a lather. Carefully I ran the blade over my mound, sweeping it through and removing all my pubic hair. I could feel my arousal building, but shunned it away. The cold steel of the blade felt liberating.

Turning the water off I looked into the mirror tiles surrounding me. My pussy was totally bald, just like it had been so long ago, but then I did not have a hard clitty popping out from between the lips when I last looked this way. The thought made me giggle.

I wandered, naked, into my room and began to trawl through the closet to find what I needed to complete my transformation. Somewhere I knew I had a little gingham tennis dress.

I found it, and held it up against my body, yes I thought, that would do! It was high at the neckline and just skirted my ass, I just had to add some bobby socks and pumps and that would be right. These I found on the closet floor. I added a vest and little white cotton panties, trimmed with lace. I liked the way they felt on my shaven pussy, and I sighed at the thought that these were the ones I held in reserve for "those days".

I looked at myself after dressing.

The hair was wrong, too much of it for one thing. I considered cutting it off, but I knew only too well how much daddy loved my long hair, he had spent so much time brushing it for me over the years, running his hands through it, the memory makes my nipples tingle. I knew that he would hate me to cut it off, and I knew how I hated his anger. I did the next best thing and tied it into two tight braids, either side of my head, and added tiny pink ribbons to the ends. I considered make-up, but daddy never liked me in make up at all, so I set the thought aside. Anyway, I noticed how the scrubbing of my face had made it rosey red.

God I look 14 again! Daddy has his little girl back All I need now is a lollipop!

Going to my bookshelf I selected an old title; The Tales of Peter Rabbit! That was perfect.

Surveying my image one last time I nodded to myself, pleased with the results. Then I took the stairs back to Daddys Den to wait. The clock on the wall told me he had been gone almost 2 hours, and I hoped it wouldn`t be too long till he came home. I could hardly wait.

I curled up on his couch again, I swear I could almost smell my pussy juice in the room. To kill time I began to read, my head propped on one hand but before too long sleep stole me and I began to doze..................

 

[Guest]

Jonathan

(OOC: Why do you have to type with only one hand, I ask myself? Oh well, back to present tense, I suppose.)

IC:

It is well after midnight when I finally return home. Though not drunk, I have had enough not to be able to drive. So I caught a cab.

Fumbling at the lock, I finally manage to get the front door open.

"Coming?" I call out as I step into the house.

Stephanie who is leaning against me almost falls over as I move forward.

"Where are the lights?" she asks, walking into the hall.

"We don't need any lights!" I reply as I grab her and push her against the wall.

"Ooh, Jonathan! " she sighs as I hungrily force my mouth over hers. I feel my cock surge into an erection, pressing hard against her stomach as she in turn pushes her body into mine.

I move one of my hands up to a large breast and I start to fondle it. Shit! I want her! Pulling my mouth from hers, I pull away and guide her up the stairs to my bedroom. A part of me wonders if she would like to go downstairs.

Too risky! If she doesn't like it, she may tell Derek and the others! Besides, I just feel like having straight sex tonight.

As I guide her past my den's door, I notice that there is light coming from underneath.

Oh my God! Anika isn't still up, is she?

Quickly, I push Stephanie into my bedroom, telling her that I will be in in a minute and close the door behind her.

I then walk over to my den and open the door.

Looking in, I see that the lamp on my desk is on. I look over at the couch and there, laying on it, is Anika - asleep.

She looks so innocent, laying there!

But it is not just the expression on her face, it is the clothes she is wearing. She could not look older than 15.

Realisation suddenly hit me.

Oh Jesus! What is wrong with me? She's my little girl! How could I think of having sex with her? To commit i-incest?

I suddenly feel sick. Unable to look at her any longer, I quickly close the door and rush into my bedroom.

There, lying naked on my bed, is Stephanie, waiting for me.

"Here I am, Sugar!"

In my mind I can still remember Anika from earlier on this evening, naked apart from her robe. I want to forget about it. Maybe fucking this woman will help.

In my haste, I forget to close the door as I quickly strip off my clothes. One look from her wide white eyes as she sees my erection brings my arousal to full strength. With a groan, I literally throw myself on top of her, covering her black body with my own white one.

Pushing her legs apart, I aim the head of my cock at the mouth of her cunt and lunge forward, spearing her deep and making her cry out.

I ignore another cry as I frantically thrust myself into her up to the hilt.

It doesn't even register that she has taken all of my cock as I start pulling back and savagely ramming it back in deep.

Within seconds, I am thrusting like a madman, with the bedsprings creaking like mad, the headboard banging against the wall and Stephanie crying out, gasping for me to slow down, that I am hurting her.

 

[CelticsHeart]

Anika

The house is quiet as I awake.

My neck hurts and my hand is tingling from the pressure of my head on it as I slept. I look up at the clock on the mantle....


Wow - it`s after midnight ! Where the hell is Daddy, he never stays away this late without telling me!

I stand up and wander towards the door to the hallway. Fumbling for the light switch I am aware of a dull thumping sound. I pause and listen carefully, my first thought is that we have burglars, but no, the sound is too....Rhythmical!

It is coming from upstairs.

I leave the hallway dark and creep upstairs, slowly, careful not to stand on the squeaky boards. A light is shining from Daddys room, the door is slightly ajar. As I get closer to in the thumping becomes louder, and it`s mixed with grunting and groaning noises.

I stop at the door and listen. I hear Daddy talking quietly under his breath.

"God I love your wet cunt Stephanie, it`s so fucking wet baby. It`s drowning my cock!"

"Oh yeah sugar!", a female voice calls back, "Fuck me with your hard rod Jon, fuck me raw baby!!"

Fucking hell! Daddy is fucking some slut in there! I waited for him, and he brings one of his sluts back here!

I move into the open door, but they don`t see me as the bed is behind it. The dresser mirror is now clearly visible, as is my Daddy`s bed. I see him, his strong back and long legs laying on top of...Oh my God!, some black bitch! I can see his cock plunging into her open cunt, sopping wet and wide as hell. I almost gasp at the size of his cock...the sluts pussy lips are thin and stretched, but she seems to be taking it easy.

My heart compells me to burst in there and "break it up", but I can`t. I can`t bring myself to risk his anger again.

Tears are stinging my eyes. I look down at my dress and I feel so stupid. How could I ever think that Daddy woulld be turned on by me looking like this? I lift the hem of my skirt and se the tiny cotton panties. They still look so sweet, save for the growing wet patch on the front of them.

I slip my fingers under the soft fabric and feel my moist cunt, warm and inviting, underneath. My eyes move back to the mirror and I see the slut on all four, well I see her ass and big stretched pussy winking at me. Daddy places a hand on each side of her ass and pushes down, stretching her wider still, then he plunges his massive cock all the way up into her cunt. I hear her grunting like the pig she is. Why am I so tunred on by Daddy fucking HER!? It should be me!

I watch as he fucks her, every stroke like a punch in her cunt! His breathing is laboured, fast and shallow. I send my own fingers dancing into my tight wet sex in time with his every thrust.

Fuck me daddy, fuck my tight pussy, feel it is so wet for your big cock, feel your little girls tight cunt daddy!

Daddys hands move under the slut and take a nipple each, he begins to squeeze. The slut is begging him to stop now, but he does it all harder!

"Take it fucking bitch, you know you want it!"

I want it Daddy! I want it!

My fingers pinch my own nipples, harder than he tears at the sluts. My pussy juice is soaking my panties, running over my fingers and down my leg. I feel my cum building! I hold it back, watching Daddys ass pounbd his cock back and forth.

"Fuck baby, I`m cumming! Gonna fill your big wet cunt with my cum...stick your ass out bitch!" He barked as he spanked her hard on each ass cheek. She screamed as he came.

I hold my breath. My thighs tighten, my ass clenches. My orgasm floods through me as Daddy cums. I tell myself that the wetness flowing down my legs is his cum.

My eyes never leave the sight on top of Daddys bed. I see him roll off of the slut snd onto his back, see the cum lesk out of her cunt, Daddys cum!

I want to rush in now and ask him to fuck me now! I wnat him to know I`ve seen him! Then a better thought occurs to me.

I`ll leave him a message and slide back to my room!

Silently, I remove my panties, taking care to wipe my pussy and soak them more. I hook them over my Daddys door handle and tip toe back to my room .....................

 

[Guest]

Stephanie

Stephanie wakes up.

It is light.

She looks around and sees Jonathan lying in bed next to her, fast asleep. She remembers that night before and feels her pussy starting to moisten up.

Looking at the clock, she sees it is 6 in the morning.

She again looks at Jonathan's sleeping form. She is tempted to wake him up for another session.

Later! She has to make a trip to the bathroom first!

Yawning, she gets up and makes for the door.

As she nears the door, she notices something hanging from the door handle.

Picking it up, she examines it.

Strange! What are these pair of knickers doing here?

Since they are not hers, they must be the daughter's.

Did she watch her fuck her father? Oooh! Kiiiinkkkyy!

She feels her cunt moisten even further as she brings them to her face and takes a big sniff.

And she's cum in them! Oh God!

Stephanie looks at her naked form in the full-length mirror positioned on the wall next to the door. She is very proud of her figure. She has a big strong body which reaches just over six feet tall. Her stomach is still flat and arms and legs are muscular thanks to the work-outs at the gym. Her large 40DDs hang proudly, the thick ½inch nipples standing out firm with renew arousal.

The bathroom forgotten, Stephanie walks into the hall, quietly closing the door behind her.

Then she walks up to the only door that could belong to Anika's bedroom.

Very carefully, she slowly turns the door handle and pushes it open.

Stepping in, she sees that the room is bathed in the same morning light as Jonathan's and there, laying naked on top of the bed, is Anika, asleep.

Was she waiting for her father?

Stephanie's hungry eyes slowly devours the girl as she closes the door and locks it.

She then advances on the sleeping virgin.

 

[Guest]

Jonathan

Exhausted by the night's activities, I lay in my bed unconcious. Completely oblivious to my daughter's cries coming from her bedroom.

 

[CelticsHeart]

and finally - Anika wakes!

OOC : My apologies Z for the tardiness!


I am dreaming...soft light fills my dream and daddy is laying on the bed between my legs. I feel his fingers slide slowly in and out of my sopping pussy and his tongue ficks back and forth over my hard clit.

My hips rock, pushing against his chin and seeking deeper entry from his fingers. I am cooing to him. Telling him how much I want him, how much I need to be his girl.

I begin gently pinching my nipples, pulling them outwards and rolling them between my nimble fingertips. I want his cock inside of me so badly. I tell him I want him to fuck me like one of his sluts, I tell him I`ll do anything for him!

God Daddy, this is so good....I knew you wanted me!

My hands reach downwards to cup his head and pull him tightly to my cunt. Twining my fingers into his locks I begin to ram my sex onto him.

"No!" A cry escapes me as the realisation of what is happening hits home. This is not right, not right at all.

This is not Daddy! My eyes open and my head lifts up to see the slut from his room lapping at my soaking slot!

"Stop - what the hell are you doing" I shout as she fucks me harder than before and sucks my clit into her mouth to grip it with her teeth. " Daddy! HELP ME!"

She rams her three fingers hard into my pussy and. curling them, almost lifts my hips from the bed.

"Oh, baby! You weren`t asking me to stop a moment ago, you were loving it just like a little slut does then . weren`t you?"

Her fingers never miss a beat as she presses into my G-spot and I feel myself tingling.

"Please stop, I don`t want to do this! I thought you were...well I thought you were someone else, that`s all. Let me uuuuup!" I am trying to lift myself but her fingers and my building orgasm are defeating me.

"Did you play with this little virgin pussy as I fucked your Daddy last night?" I shake my head, "Hey, don`t deny it honey, I found your little cum soaked panties! So this is all your fault! Did you think daddy would find them and leave me to come and fuck you? Want your Daddy to fuck you, eh?" She leans forward and laps hard on my clit.

I am cumming, but it feels so different!

"You gonna cum for me little baby? Wanna cum in Stephies mouth little slut?" She slurps

I shake my head, I do not want to do this, but it takes me. My legs are shaking violently, the pulsing matches the rippling in my pussy walls, and still she fucks my with her hooked fingers, I hear them slipping in and out, feel the wetness of me easing her passage.

Moans are escaping me and I know my Daddy must hear them.

"AAARRGGGHHHHH! FUCK, Please!"

"Good girl, cum for me now baby, show me how you cum! I wanna drink you in, you dirty little fuck!" Her fingers feel like they are tearing my pussy open, the skin is so tightly spread. "Did you like watching Daddys` big hard cock fucking my pussy baby? Did you see Daddy cum in my wet cunt? I still have him in me, taste it!"

She reaches one hand down to her cunt and slips her fingers in. I watch as the shining hand approaches my lips and I can smell Daddys cum. She places them on my bottom lip and I suck all three into my mouth, gobbling them deep inot me and savouring the salty taste.

I`m eating Daddys` cum! Fuck it is so good! Oh..I`m CUMMMMMING!

My hips buck onto her, my pussy so swollen it feels like it will explode. I bearly feel her fingers slipping in and out. I feel my own juices as they flow down over my ass. Lifting my head a little I look down at her and see that she has not only all of her fingers in my wet, drpping cunt but her hand is sliding in and out too!

My mind explodes. I need to pee so badly, no not to pee; God I don`t know what I want. I feel her hand slide out with a slow plop sound and still I feel full. a fingertip is pressing on my clit still and it urges me onwards.

My eyes open wide to see a jet of white liquid shoot out of my pussy right into her open mouth.

Her tongue laps my cunt.

Another jet, and I am screaming, crying out I do not know what.

My head falls back to the pillow, I feel dizzy. My body convulses, racked in ecstasy.

What the fuck is this woman doing to me?

I know it is so wrong but I do not care. I want to do it all again. I am grunting softly. Small animal sounds escape me and I smile.

The convulsions in my pussy subside, but I still feel like I am floating. My head turns and I see Daddy!

"Daddy!"

Stephanie lift her head to see him just as he reaches the bed.

His hand reaches into her hair and lifts her away from me. Cum dribbles down her chin. There is a look of satisfaction on her face which quickly fades as she looks at him. His face is burning bright read with anger.

"Just what the fuck do you think you are doing Steph?" He barks as he takes in the whole scene...............

 

[CelticsHeart]

OOC

My apologies for the lack of posting to the thread, but circumstances prevented it.....hope you enjoy where it goes next!

 

[Guest]

Hope you had a safe trip

OOC: I have just 6 things to say:

(1) Glad to have you back.

(2) Stop apologising. I am surprised that you are back online as quickly as you are. I had expected you to be AWOL for at least another few weeks.

(3) How's the journey?

(4) How's Canada?

(5) I will be post Jonathan's on Saturday.

(6) If you have time, would love you to get involved in either of my threads.

 

[Guest]

Jonathan

I awoke from my sleep to the sounds of my daughter crying out.

Fearing the worst as any concerned father would, without even pausing to put anything on, I run to my daughter's aid.

Barging into her bedroom, I find her lying spreadeagled on her bed with a dreamily look of satisfaction on her face with Stephanie's head firmly stuck in her groin.

(OOC: Please note: For those who are wondering how did Jonathan managed to get through a locked door, the simple answer is that the lock hasn't worked in ages)

Angry beyond belief, I grab hold of Stephanie's hair and pull her away from my daughter.

"Just what the fuck do you think you are doing Steph?"

"J-Jon. I-I can explain."

"Like hell you can. I come in here and see you with your tongue shoved up my daughter's fanny!"

"Jon. I-I."

"Just get out, Steph. NOW!!"

I push her away from me and she quickly runs from the room.

"Daddy..." I see that my daughter is now curled up on her bed.

I can't look at her.

If only she had not had that look on her face when I first came in. That she was enjoying the whole thing. Whatever Stephanie did, it was that look on my daughter's face that really crushes me.

Unable to speak, I walk out her room, slamming the door behind me.

 

[CelticsHeart]

Anika

I watch as Daddy pushes her out of the room.

Why does my life take these turns...now I`ve made him angry again!

I curl up on the bed, trying to make myself small...trying to hide.

Daddy turns and looks at me. I want him to hold me, consol me and love me.

He looks somewhere between revulsed and repelled.

Why Daddy...why look at me that way? You did it to her too!

"Daddy....Daddy please don`t be angry...I thought it was...well I thought she was you...I was sleeping when she came in! I waited up all night for you!....Daddy....DADDY!!!" I am shouting to his back.

With one last, sad look he bangs the door closed.

Tears are flowing freely from me. I can smell her sex, smell my cum and it is making me want to be sick. I sit up onto the edge of the bed and hug my arms around me.

In the hall way I haer Daddy bawling at his slut to get out.......

 

[Guest]

Jonathan

I standing in the hall, outside Anika's room, I hear my daughter crying.

Am I being too harsh?

It isn't as if she approached Stephanie.

And even if she did, she is 19 now, not a little child. She's got every right to sleep with anyone she wants to.

And what right have I got to judge? It was me that brought the woman in the house in the first place.

Still hearing her sobbing, I gently knock on the door.

I hear her say 'come in' so I enter to find her sitting on the edge of her bed, her arms wrapped tightly around herself.

"Daddy?" she says, looking up at me, her face wet with her tears.

My heart melts.

"Oh Button, I am so sorry." I say, opening my arms to her.

I watch her as my daughter gets up and runs into my arms. In that moment, I realise with a tingle going up my spine that she is not my little girl anymore. She is my grown up daughter who has a sexy and sensual body, a body now naked and pressing against my own.

Suddenly, I'm aroused. Unable to control myself, I pull my body away to allow my hard erection to rise up hungrily. Then I bring our bodies back together again, placing my hands on her soft arse so that I can push our groins together, making sure that she can feel every solid inch of my engorged tool pressed against her body.

Christ! I have never been so big and hard!

I savour the feel of her soft body against mine, her firm breasts against my chest.

I don't care if she's my daughter!

I don't care that Stephanie is still in the house!

I don't care that it's incest and that I could go to jail!

I don't care that I could make her pregnant!


Not being able to stop, I lift her head up and slowly bring my lips down onto hers even as I start to push her towards her bed.

 

[CelticsHeart]

Anika

Button...He called me button...oh Daddy!..I love you.

I run to his arms, all my worries folding inside the curve of his arms as he holds me close. My head rests on his chest and I feel his hands move round to grip onto my ass.

He pulls me closer. I can fel his rampant hardness jutting into my belly. I press my body closer to him. My breasts flatten against his well muscled chest and the hairs brush my nipples. They tingle with desire, hardening and puckering to sweet points.

For a moment it is as though this is the first time I`ve ever really looked at him and seen how much of a man he really is. I want him so badly! There is no right or wrong anymore. How can this be wrong?

My head is reeling, only moments ago my heart was heavy and now my daddy is here. He lowers his lips to mine and kisses me. My tongue probes his mouth. I roll my hips against him, brushing his cock with my belly.

He tastes so fine, his kisses are like candy to me.

A soft moan escapes my lips as I feel him lift my weight slightly and urges me towards the bed.

I feel the edge of it, where I sat only moments before, hit my calves and I begin to lean back, holding tightly to him. The tight skin to skin contact between us is broken only momentarily as my ass hits the blankets.

Daddy lowers his taught frame onto me, supporting himself on his hands, arms outstretched over me. I look at him and see his animal desire etched in every line there. I turn my head slightly and nibble on his forearm. A guttural sound escapes him.

"Baby, God I want you!" He breathes heavily, I can feel his cock pusing, "I am going to show you now, but not like you think, - how I love a woman! That is what you want Anika - yes?"

Do it Daddy, fuck me...I have wanted this so much! Now Daddy!

I reply only by kissing him and wrapping my long legs around his back. I pull him downwards. I feel his hard cock rub along my inner thigh and nuzzle at my soaking pussy lips. I desperately need to thrust my hips upwards, to impale his sex in my belly, but this needs to be his time. Somehow I know that he needs to take his little girl, but not to take it like he does from sluts like Stephanie. Oh NO!

I know that with his taking of me I will change.

I feel the change coming as he looks deep into my eyes and begins to slide his cock further......

 

[Guest]

Jonathan

I can feel the plumhead of my erect staff pushing firmly against the mouth of her vagina.

I look at her face.

Her eyes stare intently into mine, her mouth half open, omitting little gasps.

Pushing harder, I feel her netherlips starting to part, to give.

Oh God! She's so wet!, so hot.

Her face now is starting to show some strain. Perspiration showing on her forehead and upper lip. She bites her bottom lip as her lower mouth opens further.

I can feel the passion growing in me. I want her so much. But I got to keep in control. I want this first time to be gentle, loving.

In my passion, I can see now that my reaction to discovering her and Stephanie was jealousy, not disgust.

I finally realise how much I love her, how much I want her. I want her to be with me forever. I don't want her to have a boyfriend, to get married. If she's going to have children, God help me, I want them to be mine.

I watch her face as I push harder.

She gasps, feeling the pressure against her loins.

"Daddy...", her body stiffening.

"Shh! I-It'll be alright." I am so full of passion, I can hardly speak.

Oh God! It's not going in!

I start to panic.

Surely I am that much bigger than the black dildo she had been playing with? How come Stephanie could get her whole hand in?

Grabbing her by the shoulders, I push even harder using her body as leverage. I can hear her quietly sobbing as the pressure increases further.

Oh God! Let it go in. Please!