Filling Sister's Shoes (Incest - Father/daughter)

Blake could hardly still, after the years with Natalie believe that Melody had willingly taken her elder sisters place. After all, he had initially been as most fathers would have been, reluctant to press a relationship like the one that they had shared. Melody was lucky in a way, her father's 'will' to resist the beauty and charm of his youngest daughter had been stemmed by the years of plunging his fatherly cock into Natalie. Now, as he looked down to his youngest, he felt a swelling of forbidden delight at the sight of her spread and begging for him.

She didn't have to wait anymore... the true ramifications of her mother’s actions would come around within the coming of the next days and weeks, but Blake wasn't a fool. He knew he needed to protect himself and his family, and that did not include the bitch of a woman whom for so long had called herself his wife. A spike of anger filled him as he thought about that. She had told him she did want a family... and like a young fool he had believed her. Yet as he looked down to Melody, he could not help but sigh as that anger faded away.

After all, had he not been married to that woman, he would not have such amazingly giving daughters. The feeling of her tight wet pussy opening and then spasming upon his cock caused a thick, lust filled groan to be torn from his throat as he pressed himself with amazing control into her, not fucking her hard 'just yet', rather he panted and sighed as he bottomed out, his cock gently touching the VERY tip to the very deepest recesses of her nether regions.

Even as she whimpered those words out though, he chuckled deeply as lust laced each and every sound that he made. " Oh? what was that I need to do?" He asked, a playful side entering his demeanour as he looked into her eyes. He knew he had raised his girls to not be vulgar within the house... but those rules did not apply to the bedroom, not at all. He had already voiced his wishes to hear her pleasures.. and that included every single word. That and he could tell that making her say it would thrill her as well.

The tight clamping upon his cock caught him off guard, causing a grunting groan to escape him... though he looked to her, his grin told her he was pleasantly surprised. ” Someone has been well educated..." He growled... though he waited... waiting until he heard her almost scream and beg for him to fuck her like a man, before he did. Until that point, his hips ground, pelvis bones pressing, gently rubbing, frictions sending sparks through her clit.

Once she uttered those words though, the slow, deliberate withdrawal of his thick excitement covered manhood would glisten, his eyes locked on her as he seemed to release her from that incredibly full feeling over such a long time... but when the tip just barely was about to leave her depths, it was a surprisingly forceful thrust that shook his daughters entire slender frame as he placed both of his hands beside her head, and maintained that deliberate fucking rhythm. Slowly out, and then a deep hard penetrating stroke, Yet like most men... that only lasted for a few moments.

Eventually, even her father succumbed to his own desires, his pace quickening, his eyes closing ever so slightly as he began to 'lose himself' to the passion, but then they snapped open, locked upon her, his baby girl. His thrusts soon shaking her, making her focus waver, her ability to clench so much harder when her daddy was fucking her hard and deep... his eyes however never again left her... lust, desire, fulfillment completed him as he fucked her deep and hard, filling and emptying, stuffing and screwing... there were so many words to describe what he was do to her... but fucking was certainly one of them, for he did, and he fucked her hard, like she deserved.

He realized within himself, that though he would probably always hold a part of Natalie within his heart because she had seen him through the hardest times of his life; Melody was here now, and though he had no doubt that one day, like her elder sister she too would leave to pursue her own life... for now, she was here, and she was his! " Oh fuck Melody... your so tight... take it... all of it..." He panted, his breathing coming faster, the pulses of his thick cock within her telling her that he wouldn't last very long, but that was all right, this was enough for a first round... one of a few that she knew would happen that night!
 
Melody’s stomach twisted in knots as she heard her father groan in appreciation for the tightness of her sex. She felt the full length of him as her muscles surrounded his girth and her pussy welcomed the pulsating shaft of his arousal. The head pressed deep against her cervix. Melody rolled her hips, echoing her father’s groan of pleasure.

The sound of his gentle laughter made her giggle, but the sound was lost when he looked down on her and she squeezed out several more long held and well-practiced exercises. She knew that she had indeed been educated and silently she again thanked her big sister. Melody would forever be indebted to the girl that had been more a mother than their mother had been.

Finally he took her faster as her body demanded and her words had begged. He looked at her, drew out his cock and buried it repeatedly against her slick-covered walls. She couldn’t think straight as he fucked her, made love to her, possessed her. Her hands moved to his arms; she held tight, praying for more air for her collapsing lungs. Her toes began to curl and a sensation that was unlike the ones before were slowly beginning to coarse through every vein in her body.

Melody tried to keep a firm lock on her father’s eyes, but eventually she lost the battle and succumbed to every emotion and triggering explosion that was happening deep within her. She closed her eyes; the lids, now clenched, hid the fire and passion that burned. Her lips were parted and air was drawn in and out; her lungs were fed, but still she needed more air, and yet she continued to encourage and beg her father for his cock.

He answered, shoving faster and deeper, prolonging when he could and giving in when he couldn’t. She felt him pull out, wait and slam back in. Her head thrashed back and forth; the rise and fall of her hips matched the rhythm he set. Melody dragged her hands from his arms to his back, down to his ass. Her nails dug in as she cried out and screamed, “Daddy!”

The volley of release sent shock waves throughout her entire being. Muscles long used to dance her way across the stage were often loose and limber; now they were stretched and stiff. She seemed suspended in mid-air as if she were one with her father and at the same time alone in a world where there was no one save her.

“Daddy, oh god Dad! Cum,” she panted, “gonna --- I’m gonna --- oh god, dad --- cum!”

Melody wasn’t even aware of all she was saying or if her words were coherent. Various colors exploded across her eyes; bright oranges, deep crimson and violent shades of gold cascaded behind her clenched lids. There was an emptiness followed by a fulfillment and still her father refused to stop, as her cum showered him. She knew he would give up the release he’d been forcing himself to refrain from. The feel of his seed shooting into her led her down another fluid eruption of nectar that left them both slick and the bed’s sheets soaked and wet with hot cum.
 
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What his little girl didn't truly realize was that her 'daddy' wasn't holding back... he wasn't refraining from giving his little girl his seed. Instead he was picking a rhythm that would give her intense pleasures... that would make her squeal and moan and cry, because THOSE were the sounds that he wanted to hear. A thrill washed through him as he heard her cries, her needy little moans… they stoked his own fires of desire, causing her father to lose an ‘edge’ of the control he seemed to always hold.

After all even her sister would admit he was always in control of their passionate affairs… but it was much different with Melody… he knew his wife… or soon to be ex-wife was nothing but a hateful, betraying woman whom would try to take him for all that he was worth… though he would go to war with the slut with her own ‘blackmail’ when it came to that time. It also freed him however to be able to freely throw himself into this situation, to be seduced by his own youngest daughter, to slide his cock into her hot tempting pussy without even a hint of regret and show her what it meant for a REAL man to fuck her!

Even as he watched her eyes vividly and valiantly trying to hold his gaze with her own, he panted and groaned, she feeling the power and strength of her father in a way she had never felt. After all Blake was always a considerate and caring dad... he never struck his children, and with his elder daughter being what in olden days would have been a mistress, well he hadn't really rough housed with either of his daughters.

Hence before her seemed to be a much different man... a man whom wasn't simply her father... but rather a man whom wished to see a woman... namely HIS woman writhing crying and screaming in pleasure. He could see it was building, the orgasm... each thrust of his thick hard cock rubbed her hard pulsing little clit. Each of her bucking rocking moaning grinding motions of her sleek hips only served better to work her firery lust and pleasure into an inferno of desire.

Yet even as he heard her stab his mind with her words, Daddy reaching into his mind, pulling on a deep primal part of himself, she felt his pace quicken, becoming much less practiced... much less controlled. Rather his hips began to forcefully slam, thrusting and bucking as he panted and hissed. His cock pulsed and his balls churned as surges of pleasure rushed through himself... yet he refused to give in.

Even as she was Cumming though... even as her entire body seemed to lift itself from the bed suspended within the air though her spasming pulsing orgasming cunt was far too tempting. The already quickened pace of her father only swiftly increased as he grunted and groaned. " Ohh baby... oooh fuck baby... Melody..." He growled, his thrusts becoming rougher, his cock spearing her powerfully as he groaned. " daddy's going to cum... oh fuck yessss!"

With that though he slammed fully into her and came, he watched as it seemed almost like slow motion as her body collapsed back into the bed, her wrapped legs falling akimbo, laying splayed and open as he groaned and panted... hot ropes of cum spraying inside her, coating her tightly spasming pussy to overflowing, a mixture of their cum seeping down to stain the bed indeed... but that was the point... and truly within her father’s mind, he held no regrets at all.

" Oh baby..." He growled as she felt him peppering her face and neck with feather light kisses... he didn't move off her, didn't leave her hot wet tight depths as he moved his lips down to her neck, gently nuzzling her, gently kissing her as he held her within his strong loving arms. " Your amazing..." He purred against her skin, the vibrations tickling her flesh as he sighed though... his cock softening though not fully whilst surrounded by the hot wet depths of her tight pussy that was for sure!
 
The sensation of his fluids filling the canal of her sex, and the seeds reaching into her womb to lie dormant was lost on Melody. The only sensation she could acknowledge was the sheer joy in her heart that seemed to swell with pride as her daddy emptied himself into her. Her hips rose and her pussy tightened; her clit rubbed against his pelvis and the hard jewel seemed to ache with a need unlike any she’d ever known. It was almost painful the desire and lust that had consumed her and made her writhe in abandonment.

She felt his kisses and tried to kiss him back, only to miss as he showered her eyes, nose, forehead and lips with tiny feather touches. She knew that her mom had to have heard them, and yet there were no sounds of running feet on a hall carpet, or pounding fists on a door. There was only the sound of her father praising her and their ragged breath mingling with the fragrance of their mating. Melody reached out to touch her dad and watch him move away from her. He lay there spent and she lay there with a throbbing pussy and tingling muscles that twitched every so often.

It took her a few seconds, though it may have felt like minutes, for her mind to come back to the reality of their situation. Her father was lying next to her; his cum seeped from her pussy. She licked her lips and rolled over to snuggle against him; her gaze traveled to his dick, slightly flaccid – but still magnificent in her eyes. Their juices glistened in the candlelight and she watched his cock jerk under her inspection. She grinned and reached out with one finger to touch the soft tip.

He allowed her to appease her curiosity. She scooted down, so her gaze was almost level with his dick. She rested her cheek on his hip, noted the sticky fluid under her skin and wiped at it with her fingers. Melody bit on her lower lip and the looked to her father. Her sister’s words slid back into her mind. She tasted their combined flavors and watched as her dad gazed back at her. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw his dick jerk again. A small smirk rose up from her smile and she trailed a finger along the top of his cock.

Another dollop of nectar was sampled and the same hungry and lustful gaze passed from daughter to father. Melody dropped her hand to his balls and played with the slick sack and then lowered her mouth to his rod. It was then that she heard her sister’s voice the strongest, telling her that the act would seem dirty and wrong, and possibly ill, but by the time she was finished, she would most likely crave daddy’s dick more than anything else in the world.

Melody wondered if that were the case or not. After all, didn’t Natalie now crave her husband’s? If Daddy’s cock was so wonderful, why had Natalie given it up? Silently she shrugged the questions away and began to draw the softened tool between her lips. She sucked first on the head before using her jaw and tongue to slurp more of it in. As it began to lift and turn so it could better accommodate the warm confines of her mouth, Melody’s pussy began to tingle again.

She popped off his dick and watched it grow another inch. Amazed at the power with just one suckle, she found herself curious as to how it would respond to her licking and stroking it. Melody had her answer and soon was fondling and tasting the entire shaft of her father’s penis with her tongue and caressing it with her fingers. She reached the base and her inquisitive nature made her mouth swoop down to lap at his balls.

Her hips rolled and twisted as she rubbed herself with the motion of a virtual fuck partner. Her needs were growing, but she still wasn’t ready to plop onto daddy’s cock again. She still wanted to wash away the evidence of their joining and that meant more suckling from his now hard and ready sex.
 
Blake sighed to himself as their first coupling came to a close... and yet even as it did Blake had to smile as he watched her young nubile body wriggling slightly beneath his own, his cock pulsing as he slid from her hot depths. He fell upon his back and smiled as he pulled her to him, he holding her as he quietly found himself returning from the lustful moments of release from 'real life' to the current moment of reality. After all such moments as these sometimes felt surreal, in that he WAS a loyal, honest, good man whom was raised in a society where incest was taboo.

It was much easier to think that they weren’t here in their own home wriggling and writhing together in ecstatic bliss, but he wasn’t going to lie to anyone… especially not himself… so he allowed himself to return… it wasn’t hard with the way her tight and oh so wet pussy was clamping and pulsing around his member… she made it incredibly difficult to ‘stay away’, not that he really wanted to… but it was easy to mentally ‘float’.

For a moment he did just that, not wanting to face the harsh realities of what was to come in the next weeks... but for now, he sighed to himself as he felt her there... that one thing that he would never 'turn down'. He could tell she was wondering why her mother hadn't come running... and so he turned his head to her. For half a split second he considered telling her the entire situation... but then again she was young... she didn't need to know it all right then and there.

So instead, he sighed slightly... a relaxed sound. " Oh that's good... you sure you haven't had cock sucking lessons before?" He purred with a gentle smile... he watching her. Her eyes had become mesmerized by his cock again though, the fact she looked at it so interested only caused him to groan, he looking to her even as he smiled.

His cock did indeed jump as she touched it with her fingers, she could feel his eyes on her as she moved around, sprawling beside him as her young mouth touched his cock, eliciting a groan of pure pleasure from him! Even as he watched her though he could not help but smile as he watched her. He could tell that she was thinking something, but he left it alone... some thoughts were important to keep to ones self.

Blake's eyes travelled from her licking mouth though for a moment to the ceiling, her tongue upon his smooth heavy balls felt heavenly, though even as she dipped down she was treated to more of that musky masculine scent of her fathers desire. His cock twitched in the air as he watched her, and even as his eyes did return to her, he noticed her hips were rolling and rocking in her own need.

He grinned to himself... and even as she was distracted with his delightfully hard cock, she could feel her daddy grab her hips, he lifting her with a grunt of effort, though swivelling her abound, she was soon planted atop him, her mouth still on his groin as her own was positioned where he wanted it... namely above his tongue and mouth! Thick strong arms wrapped around her thighs as in the next moment he lifted his head and drew his tongue over her swollen needy pussy lips... the tip flicking over her hard little nub of a clit, he holding her hips steady.

He growled into her though as her tongue felt amazing on his cock... it pulsing, the hard tool soft as well, the thickly veined shaft pulsing with his need as her daddy made sucking his cock harder on her by licking his little girl out! He knew that life wouldn't always be this simple... so he fully intended to enjoy it while he could!
 
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When his fingers gripped her thighs, she shuddered as dawning filled her subconscious. Melody's lower lip trembled as her father positioned her above his face. She knew she was slick and wet, still moist from his release and hers and yet he didn't care and for that she was thankful. There was such a need building in her as she sucked her daddy's cock, she wasn't sure how she was ever going to have it fulfilled. Now though as his tongue swiped at her sensitive and swollen lips she knew her father was going to take care of her.

She angled her head and began to draw his dick further into her mouth. The head pushed against the roof of her mouth, and she rolled her tongue along the front, then pushed it over to the inside of her cheek. She sucked gently and then more vigorously as her father worked his tongue between her slit and began to tease and suck greedily on her feminine curves.

As they kept their sixty-nine position, Melody began to bop her head up and down moving faster, and at the same time she rolled her hips, grinding her pelvis into her father's face. Her movements were uncensored and abandoned, lustful and erotic. She moaned and hummed, grunted and groaned; the vibrations surrounded her dad's cock.

Her nails dragged down to the velvet sack of his testicles; she played them, rolled them between her fingers and gave them soft gentle squeezes. If her touch was too hard, he would let her know and she would ease up on either the pressure or open her mouth wider, so as not to graze his shaft with her sharp teeth.

Melody felt the rush of his blood flowing through the thick veins of his dick. She concentrated on the feeling, becoming lost in it and wanting more. She pumped him faster, swallowing as much of his cock as she could and then angling her jaw as her sister had told her so she could slide his tool down her throat. Melody once again gave a silent thank-you to Natalie for the lessons and the bananas in which she'd practiced the art.

In the morning she'd confess to her father where she picked up the skills and how hard it had been to take the several inch long fruit down and back up again until she could do it without gagging. She loved her sister almost as much as she loved her daddy.

The telling sign of another climax was threatening to explode from her and she worked to coax her father to the edge. Her pussy tightened and her toes curled. Her hands rested on his thighs. She spread his legs farther apart and sealed her lips around the base of his dick. Melody breathed through her nose, as her mouth constricted around him. Her tongue curled on the thick rod in her mouth and she sucked hard, hoping to gain a hot sticky reward for her work; at the same time she would reward her father with his own sweet and salty beverage.
 
If her daddy DID care about the fact that she was slick and wet, it was only in an affirmative mention to the fact that he seemed to delve all the more hungrily into her pussy, his tongue lashing, sweeping, coaxing the desires and pleasures from his sleek beautiful daughter. Many a time over the years he had wondered to himself just how he had come to be so lucky as to have not only one, but two daughters whom loved him. When Natalie had become engaged to be married, Blake had fought hard not to spiral into depression... never would he have thought that Melody would take over... that his younger daughter would want to give him not only her virginity, but her inner love on this kind of level.

When he had heard the opposite however, he had been filled with a mixture of emotions. Desire, for his daughter of course... shame for those desires... as no father should want such a thing in the modern world. There was a sense of burning taboo thrill to all of this as well, which was un-deniable, and even as he now laid beneath his daughter, sucking and coaxing little grunts and moans from her pussy, he could not help but sigh as he watched her trembling above him.

The past was the past, and could not be changed... even now, within the last hour he had taken his daughter to his bed, and would not regret the act. Fingers dug into the tender yet firm flesh of her ass, pulling her hips forwards as he gorged himself upon the nether lips of his daughter. Even as she sucked hungrily at his cock the groans and sounds of desire that escaped from him were easily heard, he panting as his cock hardened and pulsed lively within her mouth.

Yet when she angled her pretty little mouth and descended upon the thick hard pole that was his cock, Blake paused in his attack on her pussy for a moment as he jerked slightly, his cock was leaking pre-cum directly down her throat. " Oh shit..." He snarled against her thigh... the sensations overwhelming him for a moment, and even as he looked to her he panted as he then began to thrust once again, his tongue attacking all the more feverishly to her pussy and clit.

His legs spread willingly for her, his testicles heavy with cum as he grunted and panted, and even as she did not relent with her attack upon his senses, neither did he as his cock pulsed and exploded, he gently trapped her clit between his teeth, tongue attacking, flicking, pushing her over as they both clung to one another and forced their pleasures respectively to peak... she getting her reward indeed, just as her daddy 'made her' give him his own reward as well!
 
She had done it again; her father had come for her and she for him. Her mind was clouded with joy, pride, and greed as she sucked - drawing every drop from the base of his balls up to the tip of his cock and then having it glide down her throat. The climax that rolled through her was just as rewarding as it squirted from her pussy and blanketed her father's eager mouth, tongue and throat. Melody ground her hips against his face, shoving the tender lips deeper against him as she milked his dick for the final shots of seminal fluids. Only when she thought she had emptied him and knew she herself had shuddered for the last time, did she climb off her father.

The energy to turn her body and nuzzle up against him was lost to her. She was imprisoned by the emotions running through her head, as well as the tingling throbbing sensations that were shooting off from every nerve ending in her body. Her legs refused to move; her arms hung limp at her sides. Her lungs burned as they drew in giant gulps of air that did not seem enough to ease her suffering – but what a great suffering it was!

Her lids were closed; her gaze unable to focus on the ceiling, her father, or even her own senses. So she opted to focus on nothing. Once in a while she would feel her leg jerk or spasm as life flowed back through it. Her pussy muscles constricted around nothing as they slowly began to return to what one could call normal – if there were such a thing.

Melody was unsure how long she lay there; time seemed to have stopped moving. She rolled to her side and laid her arm over her father's legs. She hugged them, and would have been more than content to remain where she was all night long. Fear of movement causing her to lose the dream she was living kept her rooted to the spot at her father's feet.

The sound of the house crept over her and she listed to the clock downstairs, the wind outside, the small knowing creaks that were familiar to her. Melody kissed her father's calf muscles and slowly made her way back up to his side; her mouth left kisses along his thigh, his spent cock, his chest, his neck and finally she kissed his lips, until once again the energy she'd found was spent and she lay next to him, this time her head rested in the crook of her arm.

Her lower lip trembled as she whispered words of love to her father and she knew there was no other man she would ever love as much as she loved her Daddy. How her sister, Natalie could ever give up something as breathtaking as making love to their father was beyond Melody's realm of thinking. There was no one but him; no future but the one by his side. Her mother, her sister --- they were both fools.
 
Blake would understand the day that his 'baby girl' would move on just as Natalie did. At first, the thrill of everything was amazing, truly breathtaking and 'perfect'. Yet over time he always felt guilty... he had no right to 'do this' to his daughter... one much less both, and as such he would be the one to eventually want her to go out and date, to find someone her own age, to live happily and be happy... that was what he wanted most for his Melody... just as he had wanted that for Natalie!

Even as her delightful throat sucked at his cock, drawing every rope and ounce of his cum from his heavily churning balls, so too did her daddy's mouth continue to assault her clit, her pussy lips, and his tongue continued with her tight little hole, he tongue fucking her as he drank her orgasm down as well! Fingers clutching to her firm ass, he easily began to finish his cumming, his eyes closed as he relaxed his grip upon her.

As she managed to motivate herself to slide off him, he found her curled against his side. fingers lazilly trailed over her toned smooth thigh before he was groaning and 'working her', he smiling as he watched her, the muscular twitches only told him how pleased she was. He smiled at that knowledge, though as she turned herself around, he sighed to himself as he nodded... he looking to her. " sweetie..." He purred, he wrapping an arm around her as that was the only word for a long time from him.

She would learn just how much of a fool her mother was in the morning, but there was no need to ruin this night for now. Instead he smiled as he held her, though he gently looked to her. " Your so beautiful... you've grown into such a stunning young woman." He mused, he looking to her even as he smiled... he curling fingers through her hair. He felt amazing... VERY satisfied... though he would enjoy teaching his 'little girl', just how naughty her daddy really was.

THAT, was a lesson for another time though... not for now. They could 'deal' with that later, when they had both processed this. He was sure his little girl had fantasized about this for a long time... but fantasies and reality could very well and easily prove to be VERY different things... and he didn't want her to be traumatized by this... he hoped she would always think highly of him, as he thought so highly of her! His little girl wasn't little anymore... though quite the sexy slut she had proven to be, his primal side liking that, while his moral side hated it. Luckily for them both the lustful dirty daddy was in full control, his conscience pretty much crushed by the years of fucking his eldest daughter, even on her wedding day, and on the same day claiming his younger daughter's pussy! Oh this was quite the day to remember indeed!
 
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