My new daughter part 1

After meeting my daughter for the first time, she learns what kind of man I really am.

I put down the phone and didn’t know what to think? I couldn’t believe what my ex Christine had just told me. I had lived in another state for many years when I was younger. I was now in my early forties and thought I was a childless bachelor. I was wrong. Apparently, I had a 16 year old daughter whom I never knew about. Her name was Brittany, but she went by Bree. Christine didn’t tell me much else about her. But she made it clear that I needed to come and see her. I made the necessary arrangements and would leave in a few days to go visit her. I wanted to learn more about her so I decided to check her out on facebook. I grabbed my laptop and sat down on the couch. I searched her profile. I found nothing but pictures of her with her friends in slutty clothes and bikinis. I went directly to her pictures. She was a rather short, chubby, dirty blonde with huge tits. My god I thought, she’s exactly the type of girl I jerk off to.Young chubby teens with huge tits was my favorite. She had dirty blonde hair with streaks of black and purple. From the pictures I got the sense she was trashy, just like her mom Christine. She was some trailer trash whore I fucked every once in a while back in the day. She would let me do anything to her. She was the one I would call when I was drunk and wanted to get rough with some dumb cunt. I don’t think she liked it all the time, but she did love the attention. I closed my laptop, and I had the thought that our daughter might be the same. I always fantasized about brutalizing some young teen, and if it was actually my daughter. It would be even better I thought.

It was the day I was leaving. Christine had given my Bree’s number, but I hadn’t texted her yet. I just felt to weird. I decided to send her a quick text to maybe help break the ice. I wrote, Hey Bree, I’m looking forward to meeting you and hanging out. To my surprise she texted me back instantly. Me too, with a heart and smiley face. I smiled and thought, that’s a good start. I put my phone down and leaned back into the couch. Thinking about meeting her made my dick get really hard and it turned me on so much. I couldn’t help myself, I went back on her fb profile and looked for some bikini pictures. I found one with a pink bikini barely covering her tits. I kept saying out loud, that’s daddy’s good little girl and I blew my load in no time at all.

The drive was about 8 hrs and I finally arrived. Still a trailer park, no big surprise. I walked up to the door and knocked. Christine answered the door and looked like hell. Time did not treat her well. We exchanged pleasantries and I sat down on her couch. At that moment Bree came down the short hall and into the living room. Her tits were even more impressive in person. God damn they were fucking huge I thought to myself. She had on white hi top gym shoes, jean shorts, and an orange tank top. She was showing as much cleavage as I was hoping she’d be showing in my perverted mind. Daddy wants to play with those baby, I said in my head. I stood up and hugged her as she approached the couch. I tried to squeeze those big tits into my chest as we hugged. She didn’t pull back at all, so I really went for it. Feeling them on my chest even made my dick hard. I was a dirty old pervert and having my own daughter to fantasize about, was something I never thought I would be able to experience. I should be wanting to get to know her, but all I wanted to do was rub my pervy little dick all over her giant tits, as she calls me daddy. She sat down next to me on the couch and I tried so hard not to stare at her tits. We talked for a while, it was somewhat uncomfortable, but soon we were clicking. Christine had left the room and we were sitting there alone. So your 16 right? Ya I dropped out of school and work as a waitress at Denny’s. Oh ok, I said. The more I talked to her the more I realized she was a trashy whore just like her mom. That actually excited me a little more. The trashier they are the more they’ll do. I always found that to be the case. I was not now, nor have I ever been a decent or upstanding citizen, and at this point all I really wanted to do was abuse my chubby whore daughter and fulfill every sick desire I ever had.

After hanging out for a while I used the bathroom. As I entered, I noticed a hamper full of clothes. Fuck yes, I sad quietly. I pissed and then started digging through the clothes looking for a bra belonging to Bree. I needed to know how big they were. I found a purple one way too big to be Christines. I lifted it up and examined it thoroughly. The tag was very worn but I could read, 36ddd. My dick went instantly hard and I pulled it out. I slowly rubbed my dick all over the cups and fondled it. I placed it back in the hamper with a little pre cum on each cup. I exited the bathroom and walked back into the living room. Christine asked if she could talk to my alone for a second. Bree left and she jumped right into it. You know I have raised her by myself for 16 years. I replied, yes that’s what happens when you don’t tell the father. She sighed and said, well I really need some help. I’m gonna need some money before you leave. I humored her and said yes, I will give you what I can now and will send you money every week. She said ok and shook her head. I gave her a few hundred dollars just to shut her the fuck up. I told her I’m staying in town at a hotel for a few days, and would love to take Bree out to dinner. After she was given the money, I don’t think she cared what I did. Ya go ahead and take her she said. Will she spend the night with you at the hotel? I assume she wanted the trailer to her self to do whatever drugs she would soon buy. I didn’t want to suggest it, but I was really hoping that would happen some how. If she wants to, I replied. Ask her I said, I have to run out to my car for a second. I had a smoke and thought a whole night with her would be absolutely amazing. I would perv on her, and see what happens. I went back in and Christine said, Bree would love to. Ok I said.

We arrived at the hotel after dinner. It was 9 or so, and I was pretty drunk. I was still cautious, but more relaxed and willing to push the envelope. I opened the door to our room and had forgotten I only had one bed. I wondered if she would say anything, but she didn’t. I sat down on the bed, and said would you like to go for a swim? They have a big pool here. I really just wanted to see her in a bikini. Ya I thought they would have a pool, she said. That sounds fun. Well you go ahead in the bathroom. I’ll change out here. Thanks dad, she said. It was odd hearing that for the first time. She noticed my awkward face and said, it’s weird, I replied, I know. She went in and closed the door. I changed into a pair of shorts I had, and waited for her to come out. I was hoping she would come out in the same pink bikini I saw, and jerked to. It was indeed the pink bikini. I was beyond excited to see those tits in person. They were fucking amazing. She had a large amount of cleavage falling out of her bikini. The bottoms were also very cheeky, showing off her thick teen ass. I was even a little uncomfortable taking her down there in case there were other people swimming. Are you ready? Hold on I said. She looked at me waiting for me to start leaving. I was drunk and horny for some trashy teen cunt that was right in front of me, and I really didn’t care anymore. I thought I would never have this opportunity again. I said, do you know what incest is? Like related people having sex, she said. Yes, I replied, I thought maybe we could try it. Your my dad, and I’m only 16 years old, she replied almost annoyed, but more concerned. So you don’t want to huh? No! She said. You’re a fucking sick fuck she said. She got up and tried to walk away. I grabbed her long hair and pulled her back down on the bed next to me. You are going to give me what I fucking want you little cunt. Mommy’s not here. It’s only daddy. What are you doing? Stop! She yelled. Shut the fuck up, I said. Make another sound and I’ll beat you to fucking death you cunt. You just sit right here and be a good little girl for daddy. She sat nervously on the verge of crying.

I ran my index finger down her cleavage, caressing each tit. My dick was rock hard. I then stood up in front of her and grabbed both tits with my hands and bounced them up and down. She sat there scared, but still. Oh fuck yes, I said. I stopped for a second and took out my little 5 inch dick and showed it to her. This is daddy’s cock. I brought it up to her lips and rubbed it across her face as she started to sob. I brought it back down to her chest and slowly rubbed it softly on her giant tits. Are you a virgin sweetheart? She looked up and said yes as she continued to sob. Bree I want you to call me daddy from now on ok? Ok, she said full on crying. She was now well aware of my intentions, but was too scared to try to stop me. Oh it’s ok princess daddy’s here. I removed her bikini top and her tits fell down to her waist. I grabbed her nipples and started to squeeze and pinch them hard. She told me to stop and I slapped her across her face knocking her off the bed. I got on top of her and she started to yell. I punched her in the stomach and she hunched over in the fetal position. She tried to catch her breath as she balled uncontrollably. I quickly went to her clothes and grabbed her dirty panties she was wearing and stuffed them into her mouth. I picked her up and tied her to a desk chair. She flailed around but couldn’t get loose. I went back to her tits, and started slapping and punching them as they hung down. Her tits were now red and severely bruised. The more I abused her the more enjoyed it. Listening to her whimpers, and watching her body shake from fear was everything I always thought it would be. I was rock hard but I wan’t finished with her yet. I made sure she was secure and went out to my car for my taser. When I got back to the room I walked up to her and showed her the taser. She again began to scream for help, but it so muffled by her panties, I was confident only I could hear her. I brought the taser up to her tits and began tasing her. She violently shook each time making me more and more excited every time I hit her. Did you really think I wanted anything else from you, you stupid whore. You’re a worthless cunt just like your mom, I said. Spread your legs cunt, I demanded. Her muffled no’s and pleas for me to stop only turned me on more. I slapped her again in the face and told her to spread her fucking legs. She slowly, and nervously spread her chubby little legs. I reached down with the taser and hit her cunt with it. She jerked back once more and shook, as tears streamed down her red cheeks. I looked at her and said the fun has just begun.

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