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Secretly into my Dad

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For as long as I can remember, all subjects sexually taboo have drawn my interest. Maybe because I was molested very young or maybe it’s genetic, but if it was some how wrong, it turned me on. As I got older, my daddy issues progressed into fantasies too. Drug abuse made me desperately want to act on them. Up to that point, no one really knew what I was into sexually and I wanted to keep it that way. But fuck I wanted to fuck my dad so bad.
One day I found myself fucked up at my moms house, partying with friends and family and my dad showed up. My dad, a guy I was dating at the time and myself went into my old room for a second to partake in the party favors when we all got to talking. Some how a sexual topic came up and I began telling a story too graphically, I realized my dad was enthralled by the details and would ask questions to reveal more detail.
The two of us seemed to connect sexually for a moment and were hypnotized talking about this together. I can’t remember what it was exactly because I was pretty faded, but my pussy was wet. Then the guy I was dating realized this and broke up the conversation before things got too heated. I tried not to look bothered.
Now this fantasy was really starting to take over. I was calling guys daddy while I fucked them and imagining my father burying himself inside all my holes. I had to see his cock, I had to watch him cum but how??
Some time passed and the fantasy still wouldn’t leave my head. Especially when I would get too fucked up. I found myself calling him just to talk while I would silently masterbate. I wanted him so bad.
Then I came up with an idea. I had fake instagram accounts with pictures of a hot girl that wasn’t me. What if I could trick my dad into sending me naughty videos? The idea made me so wet. I had to try it.
That night, I switched to a fake account and sent a simple hi to my dad’s instagram account. He replied back pretty fast and was flirty af. I flirted back. We started chatting and one thing lead to another and the conversation took a very sexual turn. I didn’t want to send him photos of my upper body and risk him recognizing any tattoos or piercings so I sent a couple fakes. He sent me pics he said were current that I knew were from over a decade ago. It made me laugh. A few nights later I was fucked up again and when I was home alone my dads dick came to mind. I wanted to see it. I sent him a message asking for a dick pic and I surprisingly got one. It wasn’t as big as I remember it being from when I was a little girl, but it had this perfect curve. Those are my favorite kind. I sent him a video of me playing with my pussy. And he sent me one of him cuming, he let me know my pussy made him cum like that. If only you knew you were jerking off to the pussy you helped make.
This continued for a while, he would even send me audio messages of him jerking off and talking dirty to me. He loved my pussy. It turned me on so much.
We graduated to cyber sex, I kept my room dark and the camera focused on my pussy, I whispered saying I had room mates so he wouldn’t recognize my voice. I loved watching him cum. I’d separate my pussy lips with my fingers so he could get a good view and follow any commands he gave me. I’d shove dildos in my pussy while using a vibrator on my clit and moaned how I wished it was him. When we weren’t virtually fucking each other, he demanded nudes, pics like me on all fours. I’d make sure to hide any clues that would give away my identity. I wondered if my body reminded him of my moms in any way but it never did, what a relief. I want him to think I’m hotter than her.
I never got tired of the videos of him jerking off, I loved them. But eventually he wanted the real thing. He would send less and less graphic images asking constantly to meet me. But I couldn’t do it. I was scared he’d be disgusted he’d be committing incest. He was always adamant I not mention his daughters when I was under the fake account and would message him incest scenarios.
Eventually, I came clean. I told him I was a real woman but I was related to him. I told him how I felt and that I didn’t want him to think less of me. He didn’t respond.
The next day I was home alone cleaning when I heard a knock at the door, I looked through the window…fuck it was my dad. I could see the tension on his face and it did not look good for me.
I opened the door and he stormed in. “Was that really you last night?!” He burst. I looked down at the floor, ashamed. “Yes it was me. I’m sorry dad, I’m not right, I’m…” I trailed off because of what my dad was doing. When he stormed in, he had walked to the kitchen and now turned his back to me and dumped white powder on my counter. He shuffled out a fat line and passed me a straw “Here.” I did as I was told and snorted the line, as I was bent over doing that, I felt my dads hands run up my little burgundy dress, he yanked my panties down. I turned to him, wide eyed and surprised.
He was bending down now putting his face under my dress, I felt him kissing and licking between my pussy lips. It made me shiver. He made me take another line then grabbed me by my hair and literally dragged me to my bedroom. “Take off your clothes baby bird” a nickname he used for me since child hood. I was beyond wet. I got naked fast and then he was on me before I could get in bed
He bent me over and fucked my pussy with his enormous cock. Was it me or was it bigger in person?! Sensing this, he whispered in my ear that he took viagra and hoped the coke would help me keep up. He turned me on my back and started kissing me and he slammed his cock in me. “Fuck..you are so much hotter than your mother” he moaned. I felt his dick ballon inside me and then burst. It felt so good that I came before he could pull his dick out.
Still hard, he turned me over and used his cum as lube to fuck my ass. I couldn’t contain my pleasure and begged for more. He stretched my little asshole with his cock and then shoved three fingers with it for good measure. “You’re such a good fuck, I’m gonna have to let my boys try you. I’ll make sure to keep you nice and stretched out for them.” That took me by surprise. But I love dick and even more from older men. So I accepted it. Daddy would be keeping me very busy.

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8 Comments

  • Reply OlderMale ID:1cq7nujqb7pr

    My kind of daughter!

  • Reply Jaydragon ID:1evy8oh428ef

    I think if a person talks about sex early enough to their kids they are more likely to want sex just to see what it feels like.

  • Reply Justin ID:bttc51ezr9

    U can call me daddy while I lick ur pussy

  • Reply Kevin ID:2px1ognpxvh

    Wish my daughter was older

    • trucker ID:1dgv41ktccri

      Kevin how old is she

    • Daddy’s girl ID:1e5vqumqud36

      Update: I’m now living with my dad and we are expecting our first child by Christmas 🥰 he lets his friends rape me constantly and uses my body to pay for drugs. I’m raped at least three times a day, always by different men. My dad loves to watch, sometimes he joins in. I’m really happy and am glad I told him the truth. 🥰

  • Reply Gonzo ID:1rou10kh

    Yeah that was pretty hot. Most guys actually want their own daughter but like many don’t want to take the chance. I say why not, you only live once ans sex should be free as always when ever she wants it so I say go for it.
    If a younger girl wants sex then she should have it when ever she wants no matter what age.

  • Reply Daddy ID:1dg5p02kk8kd

    I wish I had a naughty daughter like you to play with!! Add me on Snapchat if you want to play with an older guy. Daddyisback11