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I have always loved my dad, he was an amazing man. He would do anything for me, if you asked anyone, they said I had him wrapped around my finger, which wasn’t a lie, being his only child, I was quite spoilt by him. It wasn’t until I turned 18 that my feelings, weren’t those of a typical father-daughter relationship but those feelings that you would get in a relationship with a lover. I had no idea where they had come from, I thought it was just a phase and it would soon pass but the more I thought about it, the more I got turned on, and the more I wanted to live out this fantasy – provide for my father, both emotionally, physically, and most importantly, sexually.
It was a Friday night and he had gotten home from work, and I could just tell by the way he came in through the door that he had a shit day. I rush to the kitchen and fix him up a whiskey on the rocks, as he made his way into the kitchen he placed his briefcase on the table and loosened his tie. He sat down at the bar and down went the whiskey in one mouthful.
“Thank you honey, I’ve had a terrible day at work. You always know what to do to make up for it.”
“You’re welcome Daddy. Are we still on for our weekly games night?”
“Of course we are honey, just let me wind down first, let me have a shower, then we can order some take-out and then the games can begin.”
As he walked up the stairs towards the bathroom, I wondered what his body looked like under his suit. Mum decided she didn’t want to have a family and ran off when I was 10, so naturally Dad and I got quite close after she left. She hasn’t rung or messaged either of us in the 8 years she has been gone, so we cut our loses and became a family of 2. After Mum, Dad never really moved on, he went on dates but they never seemed to eventuate into anything more than a fling, and a part of me thought it was because he still wasn’t over Mum. Apart of me was glad that he never moved on, it meant that I had him all to myself and I didn’t have to share him with anyone.
I couldn’t help myself, my fantasy of becoming my dad’s lover was making me quite bold. I had never had a boyfriend, it wasn’t because I couldn’t find one, I just wasn’t interested in any of them. I walked up the stairs, not sure why, but my subconscious was leading me to the bathroom. I couldn’t help myself, I opened the bathroom door ever so slightly so I could catch a glimpse of Daddy’s body. I couldn’t’ help it, my drive was pushing me further and further into my fantasy and I was wrestling with my morals, I knew it was wrong of me to be spying on my Dad showering, and I knew it was wrong that I even had feelings for my own flesh and blood but I couldn’t help myself. As I peeped through the ajar door, it was like my fanasty had come to fruition, there Girne Escort he was standing, water droplets running down his body. As he began to soap his body up, his hands kept roaming to his cock.
Just standing there and watching him, it was getting me extremely wet, imagining what his hands could do to me, what it would feel like for his cock to take my virginity. He begun to softly stroke his cock, as he stroked, it became erect. I had seen cocks before in porn but his cock was one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen, he began to pump harder and I could hear him softly moaning. At that point I couldn’t hold back anymore, I pulled my panties down and begun rubbing my clit, as I rubbed in circular motions, I could feel it engorge and I got more and more sensitive. I felt so naughty playing with myself over my Dad but I found it so hot, watching him get closer to orgasm, pushed me closer and closer to cumming. I knew it was wrong but at this point I didn’t care, I needed a release and Daddy was going to give it to me, whether he knew it or not. His moaning got more and more desperate, and so was I. All I could think about was his hard, throbbing cock inside my tight, wet, teen vigin hole, pulling my hair as he pumped his load into me, the thought pushed me over the edge and I ended up squirting over the door and the floor. The pleasure that rushed over me was nothing compared to when I would play with myself over porn.
It wasn’t until I heard the water turn off that I was knocked back into reality, I didn’t realise what a mess I had made, I rushed down stairs to get some paper towel and cleaner. I ran back up stairs and begun cleaning up my mess as the bathroom door flung open, and there he was. I was on my knees cleaning my mess and I was like a deer in head lights, I didn’t know what to say to explain what had happened. A million things were running through my head. Did he hear me? Does he know what I just did?
“What happened here? Why are you on your knees honey?”
“I’m sorry Daddy, I wasn’t watching where I was going and I spilt some water on the floor.”
“Honey, it is only water, you could of just mopped it up, it’s not a big deal, let me help you clean it up.”
Apart of me froze, but apart of me was getting turned on about the fact that Daddy was cleaning up my cum. I didn’t know what to say so I stayed silent and helped his clean up the “water”. It wasn’t long after that we ordered some pizza and we got settled in for games night. The doorbell rung and I knew it would of been the pizza so I walked to the kitchen and got some plates ready and another whisky for Daddy but this time, I made it a double. Apart of me wanted to know how far it could go before he put a stop to it.
He walked Magosa Escort into the kitchen with the pizza, and I don’t know if it was the pizza or him but something smelt delicious, either way, by the end of the night, I was going to be fucked. He opened the pizza and we were grabbing the slices we wanted when our hands brushed up against each other, I swear I felt a spark when we touched, I looked up and Daddy looked up at me and had a chuckle.
“How about we change it up tonight, and play Truth or Dare, instead of a boardgame?”
“Are you sure Daddy? If we are going to change it up, can I have a drink?
I didn’t expect him to say yes but it wouldn’t hurt to ask, and it would make the night extremely interesting.
“I guess you can, just this one time, after all, it’s only us.”
I couldn’t believe it, he actually said yes. I get the whiskey out and begin to pour myself a drink. I was going to make the most of it so I poured myself a triple as Dad walked in and I thought I would be done for but all he did was put his glass on the bench and asked for a top-up.
By the time we actually got to the lounge-room it was quite late and Daddy was quite intoxicated, which I thought was quite funny as he isn’t much of a big drinker so I just assumed he had a REALLY bad day at work. I got myself all comfortable under a blanket on the couch, and he sat on the other end of the couch. I had no idea what to expect, it isn’t usual to play Truth or Dare with your father, let alone when both of you have been drinking, but let us see where it takes us.
“Truth or Dare? Honey.”
“Um, I’ll start off easy, truth.”
“Are you a virgin?”
I choked on my drink, did I just hear him right? Did my father just ask if I was a virgin? Surely I didn’t hear him right.
“Um, yes I am.”
“I was only joking, I’m surprised that you answered it.”
“Oh, haha, Truth or Dare Daddy?”
After that question, I was a little shocked, I had no idea what to ask him or dare him. Maybe it was just the alcohol talking but that wasn’t something he usually asked me when we played Truth or Dare.
“I seem to have liquid courage tonight, so I’m going to pick dare”
“You have put me on the spot now, I didn’t think you would pick Dare straight off the bat. Umm, I dare you to… Take your clothes off”
I didn’t think he would actually do it, I thought he would laugh it off and tell me to jokingly fuck off, but he actually did it, and it wasn’t just a I’m chucking my clothes off, he did a striptease as he was taking his clothes off. I couldn’t help but giggle, as I was watching him strip, I could feel my panties getting damper and damper.
“I was joking I didn’t think you would actually do it!”
“A Kıbrıs Escort dare is a dare, your daddy will never back out of a dare baby. Now for payback, you have no choice but to do a dare and I’m daring you to give me a striptease.”
I was in shock, I have no idea what had come over Daddy, maybe it was all the alcohol he had drunk but I couldn’t back down, now was my chance, it was now or never. As I stood up, I couldn’t believe what I was about to do, it was turning me on and I wanted to show my body off, but apart of me was worried, what if he didn’t like my body? What if I wasn’t hot enough? I got off of the couch and stood a couple feet away from Daddy, luckily I had my lacey bra which showed off my perky pink little nipples, and my matching red lace panties, as I twirled off my shirt, I noticed something changed in Daddy’s eyes, was it lust? Was it need or want? The more clothes that came off, the more I was getting wet and horny.
“Do you want me to take my bra and panties off?
All I got was a nod, I decided if I was doing this, I was going to go all out and have no regrets, I swung my panties off and they just so happen to land in his lap, I couldn’t believe what he did with them, he brought them to his nose, and smelt them, he could smell my arosal and that is when I noticed he clearly had an erection. I knew it was time to really play the game, as I threw my bra off, I made my way closer to Daddy, and climbed into his lap.
“Is this what you wanted Daddy? Did you just want to get your little girl tispy so you could have your way with her? I have been imagining this moment for a long time, and my nipples are so excited to see you, look how hard they are. To add to the teasing, I began to grind against him, looking at him and biting my lip and I run my fingers around my sensitive nipples.
“I have wanted you for a long time Daddy.”
He didn’t say anything but just kept looking at me, I didn’t know what to do, I grabbed his hands and placed them on my thighs.
“This is all for you, this tight little wet hole, is all for you, no-one else.”
I couldn’t believe how far I was getting and I didn’t feel wrong about it at all, I grinded faster against his throbbing cock, all of a sudden there was a knock at the door and that is when the fantasy ended.
“What the fuck?!”
It was like a huge slap to the face, maybe I was living in a dream world. It wasn’t just me that was enjoying it, I knew he was too.
“Go upstairs and have a shower and go to bed, and do not come back down here again until morning.”
I couldn’t believe it, it was like a whole other different person was talking to me, maybe I was just imagining it, maybe he wasn’t enjoying it. I went too far, I rushed up stairs and had a cold shower, I couldn’t stop running things through my head, did I mix up the signs? Was I pushing my own fantasy on him? I got out of the shower wishing this now nightmare would end, I dried myself off, got into my pajamas, and got into bed, hoping that when I woke up in the morning this was all a dream.
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