Incest: Father and grown Daughter hot sex

Father and grown Daughter hot sex.

It all started with a mistake.

It has been five years since I divorced Lily's mother, and I'm glad Lily chose to live with me. I decided to move us to the city where I work so I could leave the past behind and focus on my job.

Since then, I've been promoted, and she became an adult, graduated from high school and started university locally. I earn a good living as a financial counsellor, so money isn't an issue for us. Still, I felt touched when Lily didn't live in the college dormitory or rent an apartment outside but chose to stay at home to make things easier for me. I told her, "I'm so happy to have a daughter as considerate as you."

It was all good, till I don't remember the exact time when I had to sense a certain wrong feeling arise, but I am sure it was after she started her college life.

That is, I began to know that I have a lustful desire for Lily, my own grown-up daughter. I easily get hard each time when I see her half-naked walking around the house, or when she comes out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, or even when she asks me if this is good when she tries on some revealing dresses. She didn't do these things before.

I have kindly warned her to pay more attention to her privacy, but she didn't listen to me.

A strange conclusion came. Was that all a hint? I slapped myself the moment that idea came into my mind.

But still, I decided to do something to stop the building tension inside of me before I really did something wrong. So I made a post on the local BDSM forum. I can't tell you the exact words I put, but it was something mere to say:

Looking for a long-term sex partner who is into all kinds of kinky and BDSM stuff, including bondage, slapping, dirty-talk, suffocation, ddlg, cnc...p.s. I have a thing for blonde girls with green eyes.

One day, as I stepped out of my car and began the short walk to my office, a notification popped up on my backup email. Since I had made that forum post in the hazy, late-night hours, I had completely forgotten about it. At first, I dismissed the message as just more spam or a random subscription update. But then I saw a message from a girl.

She told me she was a sophomore at a local university and that we could meet up. She said she had quite a few sex experience and had quite the same kinks that I had. Also, she needed some help; her tuition was incredibly high, and she wanted to ease the financial burden on her family.

After we exchanged contact info, I asked her for a photo. She sent a stunning shot of her beautiful naked breasts.

'My eyes are green, too,' She added.

I was completely fascinated by her.

So I said to her that I worked in finance and had an abundance of substantial savings. 'If you're truly in need, I can help you,' I explained. 'I am not implying anything. I just think I could be of use to you later on.'

She seemed to appreciate that.

'That sounds good,' she replied. 'Where should we meet?'

"Tonight would be fine. I'll bring my stuff to meet you."

My heart raced as I reached the lobby of the hotel. I clutched my bag containing my newly purchased BDSM stuffs like whips and ropes. The anticipation had rushed over me. I reached the door of the appointed room, then I took a deep breath and knocked.

After a short moment, the door opened, revealing...my own daughter, Lily.

Of course, I was completely shocked. I closed the door as quickly as possible as I entered the room, preventing anyone from seeing me and my obviously similar-looking daughter, who was dressed in almost nothing but a black bra and lace panties.

She was also in pure shock, stood there, mouth open, seemingly speechless. It was after a couple of seconds that she started to question me.

"Dad. Did you...Did you put that ad on the forum?"

I cleared my throat."Yes," I said, almost confessing.

"But, but, oh god, it's true. The tone of the speech...It really is you!"

Somehow, I started to feel that eerie feeling had come to rise again. "...Lily, stop saying that. You are pretty much the same pervert as I am. Admit it to me, is it true or not, that you've been trying to seduce me all the time?"

It was pure silence in the hotel room.

When she slowly looked into my eyes, she was biting her lips and staring at me in a complex expression full of anger, satire, and lust. Her blonde curly hair was dripping down to her breasts as she slowly unclasped her bra, showing those beautiful boobs in front of me. I gasped.

It was even more plump than I had ever expected. As I saw her nipples were already stiffening, a shiver ran through my body, and I got erect immediately. I could feel my dick must be really apparent through my suit trousers.

I put down my bag, stepped forward, and started to kiss her like we were a couple. It was such a dream-like experience. I held her head. I could smell her perfume and sense the smooth, soft hair passed through my fingers.

We changed our saliva while I pinched her nipple really hard. I knew that she was really enjoying it as she put her hand on my crotch. I have to admit that I had been so consumed by my own lustful thoughts and desires that I had never considered the possibility that my daughter could be harbouring similar feelings.

"Dad, that blonde and green eyes postscript is incomprehensible."

"Sorry for that, I am making it up to you."

I grabbed her waist and lifted her, carrying her over to the bed. She let out a small gasp of surprise, but didn't resist as I lay her down on the plush mattress, the sheets a stark contrast to her smooth skin. I crawled over her, grabbed her two legs to spread them open, and took off her lace panties roughly.

She looked at me unbelievably with a blushing face. I could see her chest heaving hard from the arousal and anticipation. I ducked my head down and pressed my mouth against her pussy. The musky scent of her filled my nostrils.

My fingers digging into the tender soft channel, her inner muscles clenched and fluttered around the digits as I pumped them in and out, curling them to stroke that special spot deep inside that made her see stars. While my tongue is circling and flicking over her clit with increasing pressure and speed.

"Dad, oh my god." Lily panted, her voice high and breathy with pleasure. "Don't stop, please don't stop!"

I had no intention of stopping, not until I had brought my daughter to the pinnacle of ecstasy. I wanted to make her scream, to make her forget everything but the feel of my mouth on her clit and my fingers plunging into her again and again.

I could feel her climbing fast, her body tensing and arching beneath me as the coil of pleasure wound tighter and tighter. I doubled my efforts, sucking hard on her clit as I fucked her with my fingers.

And then, with a cry, Lily did just that. Her pussy clenched down hard around my fingers, her juices gushing out to coat my hand and chin as she shuddered and thrashed beneath me. I greedily drank down every drop, refusing to let a single bit of her hard-earned release go to waste.

I pulled away, leaving Lily trembling and gasping on the bed, her pleasure still coursing through her. I quickly ran to the door, grabbed the bag I had brought, unzipping it to reveal the array of toys and tools I had purchased for our encounter.

Rifling through the contents, I found the coil of rope I was looking for. I turned back to Lily, who was watching me with hooded eyes and a flushed face, still coming down from her intense orgasm.

"Lily," I ordered, my voice rough with desire. "I want you to turn around and present your back to me."

She hesitated for a moment before doing as I asked, slowly rolling over onto her stomach. The globes of her ass jutted up invitingly, and I couldn't resist reaching out to squeeze the firm flesh, kneading it like dough.

With a guttural groan, I grabbed the rope and began to wind it around her slender waist, tying it tightly to secure her arms behind her back. I double-checked the knots, making certain she was bound snugly.

"Is this too tight?" I asked, giving the rope a sharp tug.

"No, sir," Lily replied calmly, a hint of nervous anticipation in her voice.

Satisfied, I stepped back and delivered a sharp smack to her ass, watching as the pale flesh jiggled from the impact. Lily yelped, jerking forward slightly before settling back into position.

"Wait here," I commanded, leaving her bound and at my mercy.

I held up the bag and extracted the whip, letting the long leather cord unfurl behind me. I went to the head of the bed and watched as Lily's eyes widened with fear and excitement at the sight of it.

I cracked the whip once on the floor, the sound echoing like a gunshot through the room. Lily flinched, her body tensing as she braced herself for what was to come.

I paused for a moment, drinking in the sight of her, the delicate curve of her spine, the swell of her ass, the rope binding her slender wrists. Then, with a low growl, I raised the whip and brought it down across her back with a sharp crack.

Lily cried out, arching her back as the leather bit into her soft flesh, leaving a thin red line in its wake. I could see the way her nipples hardened even further, could hear the way her breathing quickened.

I continued to whip her, each lash of the leather striking a new spot on her back and ass, each blow sending a fresh wave of sensation crashing through her. Lily squirmed and writhed against her bonds, tears of pain and pleasure streaking down her face, but she did not beg me to stop.

Instead, I could see the way her body was responding, the way her sex glistened with renewed arousal. I could feel the heat radiating off her skin as I leaned down to press my lips against the red welts on her back, my tongue tracing over them and soothing the abused flesh.

"Please, Daddy," Lily whimpered, her voice thick with need. "I want you inside me. "

I grinned wickedly at Lily's plea. I leaned in close, my breath hot against her ear.

"Is that how you speak to your benefactor, little girl? I think you can do better than that."

Lily blushed an even deeper shade of red, the flush spreading from her cheeks down to the back of her neck. "Please, Daddy," she corrected herself, her voice barely above a whisper. "I beg you, Dad. I want you inside me, just like I know you've always wanted to."

I was satisfied with her filthy words, my cock throbbing almost painfully against the confines of my pants. I couldn't hold back any longer. I reached down and unzipped, pulling out my thick, hard cock. Gripping her hips tightly, I positioned myself at her entrance, the swollen head of my cock nudging against her slick folds. I trembled it a bit to stimulate her pussy. Without warning, I surged forward, burying myself to the hilt inside her tight, wet cunt in one brutal thrust.

Lily screamed, "Aaaaaahhhh, this is it, Dad!", her back arching as I split her open on my cock, stretching her around my thick girth.

"Fuck!" I roared, holding her bound wrists, I used them as leverage to fuck her harder and deeper. I set a punishing pace, pounding into Lily with ruthless fervour. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room as I took her hard and fast from behind.

Lily could only moan and groan. I could feel her body shaking and trembling beneath the force of my thrusts, could see the way her tits bounced with each slap of my hips against her ass.

"Take it, you little slut," I growled, "Take your Daddy's cock like the horny little whore you are."

I could feel Lily's body tensing and quivering beneath me, her pussy clenching down rhythmically around my cock. Her breathy moans and whimpers grew louder, more urgent, until they melded into a single, drawn-out wail of ecstasy.

"Oh god, Daddy!" Lily cried out, her voice breaking as her orgasm crashed over her. "I'm...I'm coming!"

The feeling of her coming undone around me, her silken walls rippling and squeezing my cock, was too much to bear. With a roar of primal triumph, I buried myself as deep as I could go, my cock throbbing and pulsing as I began to erupt inside her.

"Fuck, Lily!" I bellowed, jets of hot, thick cum shooting ....... To be continued ✓✓✓[email protected]