Father/Daughter Fun

a1stories

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OOC: This is an open forum for myself and one other person. I've been away from this site for a long time and am looking to get back in the swing of things.

IC: My wife passed on five years ago, when my daughter was 13. Now she is 18 and we are closer then ever. I raised her alone as I never re-married. Lately, she has been getting really close (the kind of closeness that most fathers and daughters don't experience) and I'm beginning to wonder if she has the same feelings for me that I've been having for her.

She's a beautiful 18 year old high school senior with the face of an angel. She's got a perfect body too. She's a cheerleader and is on the track team so she's in terrific shape. One day, I came home from work (I'm an accountant) and she was sitting alone in the living room. She asked me to come sit down, because there was something she had to say. I casually walked sat down on the couch, secretly hoping she would tell me exactly what I want to hear.
 
mind if i play the daughter? i need to work on being a female character...
 
WHAT?!?!

What do you mean you need to practice being a female??? Since a daughter is usually female, I'd like a female to play the part!!!
 
many of the authors here switch hit if you know what i mean.

the authors like to become good at writing both, unless you were actually thinking of doing something....
well, if i cannot provide what you need then nevermind, i didn''t mean to upset you.
 
Hey man, if you like playing a chick on the internet, that's your business. I'd prefer a real girl though, thanxs anyway.
 
a1stories

look i don't mean to call you an ass, but you are. i don't do this stuff to get off....maybe you do. i don't judge. i do this for fun and to improve my writing skills. think of it this way mr. prude, if you were to write a book, would you fill it with male characters just because ur a guy and you know how a guy thinks? no. so shut up and go get ur jollies off. i'll go improve my writing somewhere where it isn't going to make you feel homophobic. and no i'm not gay, i have a very wonderful FEMALE fiancee. i didn't men to ruin ur fun, just to wake you up from ur dream in asshole land to the reality of literature you dipshit.
 
oops! i retract my comments after finding ur ooc resonse in the other post.

my bad. i thought you were trying to be a dickhead. i apologize for coming off kinda harsh.
 
May I?

I'd love to play your daughter... and have you teach me all there is about being a good girl.

OOC: Due to the settings I used when registering as "Beryl", the only thing I could at Literotica was to post. I had to create CourtesanBeryl... and start my posting counter from scratch. Therefore I'm still a virgin.... which fits nicely to your thread!
 
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CourtesanBeryl, I'd love it if you'd play my daughter. Just read the first post and jump right in. I really don't care how many posts you have, so don't worry 'bout it.
 
A Big Secret

Since mom died five years ago, Life hasn't been easy on Dad. I don't have that many memories of my parents being together anyway, since mom was away most of the time. She was an auditor and would stay in foreign countries anywhere from 3 to 6 months. She'd come home with an exotic present for me and would leave Dad and me behind her again. So I never knew who my mom was, really. She might as well have never existed and when the company owner called us to tell us she had been killed in a car accident in south America, well.... Dad was a lot more sad than I.
Life went on. I'm sure it hasn't been easy on dad to forget mom. He never seemed interested to remarry another woman and rarely went out by himself. If he did, he'd come home early and would come to my bedroom to give me a "kiss good night".

As for the way Dad and I live, and the way I was raised, I always avoided the subject when talking with the other girls at school.
Dad and I have always been very close. When I was a little girl, we would take our baths together on sunday morning and shampoo each other. It was a lot of fun but it stopped when I became a teenager. One thing didn't change: I continued walking naked around the house and dad never seemed to mind about it.
I'll always remember the day I found blood in my panties. Since mom was never home, he was the one who reassured me and told me what it was all about. And he also explained to me what that strange little button was, at the top of my crotch. I've been rubbing it a little, when I'm by myself.
I love it when the weekend comes: I always sneak in his bed on early sunday. I lie down against him and he hugs me very close. We're both naked and he caresses me very gently. I love to feel his hands on my breasts, it is always my favorite moment.
Lately he's been getting an erection when we're hugging each other on those wonderful sunday mornings... Poor dad! He rushes out of bed and goes to the kitchen to fix us some breakfast.

Just like all teenagers, I've fallen in love with a guy at school. I don't know is he's also interested in me, because he's so shy...
But I don't want to have a relationship just yet and loose my virginity. I don't trust those guys at school, they're more into chasing girls and abusing them then in having a real relationship. Truth is, actually, I'd rather have dad tell me what sex is all about. Maybe I should talk about it with him?
I'm home by myself, have some schoolwork to do and it's really boring me to the core... The door opens: it's dad, and he's home early. My heart jumps in my chest... Yes indeed... He's the only one I really want to be with.
"Dad, can we talk?"
He smiles: "Sure, darling. What is it?"
He takes his coat off and I get up from my chair, walk towards him and throw myself in his arms.
"Dad... I... I want you to be the first one... I love you dad!... I love you!"
 
I decided to go home early and take Kathleen out to dinner so I told one of my colleagues to tell the boss I went home sick and climbed behind the wheel of my Mercedes sedan. While I drove, my mind wondered onto thoughts about my daughter, thoughts I really shouldn't have but I couldn't help it, she was so beautiful. When I pulled into the driveway, I saw her sitting in the living room, probably doing homework. I walked into the house and before i could even say a word, she throws herself at me and tells me she wants me to be her first. I was thrilled and shocked at the same time. I took her hand and lead her over to the couch, we sat down. "Kathleen, are you sure? This is a big thing, you won't be able to tell anyone about it because they'll probably lock me up and throw away the key." I stared deep into her eyes and saw something I never saw before, my little girl was all grown up and was able to make her own choices. "If it's really what you want, I guess it would be alright, as long as you
promise not to tell a single person."
 
Negotiating with Dad

Dad and I were now sitting on the sofa. My heart was beating faster: I just knew it would be difficult to convince him... but I could also read in his eyes that he's not angry at me:

"Dad, I won't tell a soul... You know it! I never told anyone about our cuddling on sunday morning you know... Nor that the reason why I shave my pussy is because you asked me to keep it clean."

He smiles gently, takes hold of my hand:
"I know... You have no idea what a torture it's been on me to keep myself away from your pussy... And it's been so good, those moments with you, so wonderful... Do you realize how much I wanted you?" He pauses, kissses my hand. "My little girl has grown up so much... And it's been so good to hold you and caress you... Do you know how many times I have been very close to cum?" He sighes. "But the most wonderful thing is that you kept coming back to me... And allowed me to carress you, just you and I, in my bed... I... You're so beautiful, Kathleen... You're going to make men happy... I don't want to ruin your life..."

"Dad, please... I know the guys at school... None of them respects us girls... It's different with you... I'll know you'll do it gently... That you won't hurt me... That you'll always love me... Won't you?"

"Of course... But to caress your tits and play with those cute little nipples of yours... Or to run my hands on your beautiful buttocks... And watch you walk naked around the house, it's nothing compared to..."

"Dad, please! I'm not a 10 year-old kid anymore. I'm 18! I know you find me attractive... Please..."

"Listen girl, are you sure you want me to be your first lover? And have you learn more than you can imagine?"

"Yes... Yes, I am... But I can see that... You don't believe me" I started to cry. What more could I tell him or do to have him just say "yes"?"

"Calm down little girl, and come closer to your dad..." I crawled to him and he hugged me tenderly, as always. He started to kiss me softly on the cheek and whispered: "I'll do it... How can I resist you? You are my queen... But we'll do it at your rhythm, only when you want me to... And I'll teach you all there is to know..."

I nodded. "You'll make love to me?"

"Oh yes... I'll make love to you... And... Well, we're not there yet... For now, I want you to take those panties off..." Luckily, I was still wearing my cheerleader outfit and it was easy to pull my white panties down. He smiled at me.
"Move to the end of the couch and spread your legs wide open... More than that... Yes... Don't blush... You have a beautiful pussy....Be proud of it, always.... First, we have to teach that pussy about pleasure..."

I nodded and closed my eyes. I knew I had made the best choice ever. And that it would all become our wonderful secret....
 
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After she gives me a few reasons why she wouldn't tell anyone, I finally came clean. I told her that I've really been wanting to sink my dick into her I know that she is going to make at least one man very happy. She has such a great personality, not to mention a hot body. I assure her that I will definity do it gently. I knew I couldn't resist my daughter's need to be fucked. I told her that everything was on her shoulders. I'd only do what she wanted, when she wanted it. She was wearing her cheerleading outfit, which drove me crazy. I love it when she wears that tight little top and that short skirt, especially when she doesn't wear any panties underneath it. I told her to spread her legs and take off her panties and she did. You have a beautiful pussy, darling," I say, sitting down beside her. "Sweetheart, I need to know a few things before we do anything," I say, rubbing her large breasts through her shirt and seeing her nipples poke out, "have you ever giving a blowjob before? Have you
ever let a boy go down on you? Have you ever masturbated before? I won't be mad, I simply want to know."
 
Hold it!

OOC: Dear A1 stories,
I sent you a PM but I'm still waiting for your anwer... :(

It looks like you're fairly young... Do you really think a dad would be that crude, that down-to-earth with his daughter? He's talking to her in a crude way, very matter of factly... The way young males do.... But very unlike the way an older male would approach his daughter.

I thought this thread would be a very complex and refined one (since our characters are transgressing what is acceptable). You obviously don't understand what sex with a close relative is about. In that kind of situation, you just don't talk about it. You just do it. It starts with touching each other a way you're not supposed to, and each second you spend doing it is a lot more intense than what you can have with an "acceptable" partner. As a result, you end up having sex... and it's a lot more emotional and powerful than regular sex. That kind of connection becomes as addictive as a drug... Don't forget that humans are animals that always strive for stronger sensations.

My suggestion is to start on a very gentle mode. The reader may discover, as time goes by, that this father has been scheming all along to be the first one to fuck his daughter inside out. This father could also teach his daughter to become a perfect slut; since she doesn't know better, she'll would take everything from him as being perfectly normal and would eagerly obey him to please him.

Beware that a man in his mid-forties can be a lot more savvy and vicious than young school kids. Therefore a lot more exciting too.
 
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im with the girl, you are way to blunt. the whole purpose of all this is to get deepier into what you want and not just a porno pic site. this place seems to be a great outlet for writing and creativity of the erotic type. you are doing great (to the girl) but the dad could use some work. ]judge[ good story for the most part
 
I'm off to another thread...

OOC: ... called "Father and Daughter Fun".

Afternooner and I will follow the directions I gave previously.
See you readers there!

A1 stories, I'm sorry. It just couldn't work out.
 
I'll gladly step aside and let someone who knows a little more about what it's like to have a relationship of this caliber with a child. Hope afternooner can do a better job then I can. Maybe I'll hook up with you someday CourtesanBeryl, in a post that's more my speed. Good luck in the new thread.
 
Graciousness

A1Stories,

Considering the unexpected posts to let you know that your story was not going smoothly, and the fact that this was quite abrupt, I want to commend you on your gracious reply in stepping aside.

There are only a small percentage of writers who could do that, and I was truly impressed. I look forward to seeing your posts on other story types.



CourtesanBeryl,

I agree with your viewpoint and understand the path you took, and I also commend you on your use of diplomacy when another person would have made only scathing remarks.


Peace,

Senschal
 
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