Semua Bab “Daddy, Will You Ever Love Me?”: Bab 141 - Bab 150

He lunged forward, diving even deeper inside me. I felt him expanding my vagina, just like last time. But god that sensation was exquisite! In and out, he plunged. He sped up again, until every time he thrust forward, our bodies connected with a slapping sound. My moans were continuous, but the harder he went, the more they got cut off. I started whimpering and my body began to shake. The vibrations in my ass felt like they were getting stronger. And I realized suddenly that I could feel them everywhere now. Even my clit seemed to be buzzing.I was about to cum.My dad grunted with effort every time he surged forward, plumbing my depths with his pole. But something changed about his movement. The pace of his thrusting was no longer even. Suddenly I felt a very strange sensation in my ass. A few seconds later, my dad cried out, slamming himself into me and then holding still. I realized what I felt in my ass was liquid squirting out of the dildo, filling me as he pressed the remote eja

A father fights his reaction to his daughter's body.Enjoy..*****I can tell you when and how it started. What I can't say is why. I will never understand it but I can at least try to explain it.My daughter Christina and I have always been close. When she was growing up I taught her to play softball and she taught me compassion. After her mother and I divorced Christina stayed with her mother but I had her on weekends. She was my only child and I adored her.When she graduated high school I remember sitting in the front row, proudly taking her picture when she accepted her diploma. When she graduated college I cried. It meant my little girl was moving away. In her senior year she'd accepted a job out west and I know that meant the times we would see one another would be few and far between. She flew home on Christmas and managed to make it back for a thanksgiving or two before the events I am about to tell you about.In high school Christina had always been a twig and she was teased

I was in a fog as we ran home. My legs were still shaky from what had happened on the footpath and Christina had no trouble running well ahead of me.What was going through her mind? What had started all of this? And had I done anything to instigate this? Surely I hadn't. Then what?Haunted, troubled, and somewhat ashamed, I ran quickly past neighbors enjoying their time off for Thanksgiving break. I prayed they didn't see the damp spot that stained the front of my sweatpants. Far head, Christina jogged up the driveway, turned to see how far away I was, and leant over to catch her breath on the lawn with her hands on her knees. She removed the elastic that held her hair back and it cascaded around her face.When I reached the lawn she waved."How you doing there?" she asked with a mischievous grin. I knew that look and had always loved it. The implications now were way different than in the past, and I blushed."I knew I could still make you turn red," she laughed.I struggled to catc

An awards ceremony leads to bed with his daughter.Enjoy..******When I woke up the first thing I did was roll over. My heart stopped. There was a warm body next to me. A naked, warm body.It was my daughter Amy.The events of the night rushed back to me.Oh my god. What had I done?Amy stirred and I held my breath. I didn't want her to wake up. I didn't want her to also have to face the horror of what had happened. How could I have done that to her... with her?I tried to make some sense of it. It was supposed to be a simple awards ceremony. My wife, her mother, couldn't come so Amy had agreed to be there for me. Awards ceremonies weren't my thing, but the company was presenting me with a 'Salesman of the Year' trophy and my family felt someone should be there to support me. Amy was thrilled to do it. She had recently been divorced and looked for any way to take her mind off of it. This short, overnight trip to the city would be fun. We'd have dinner, attend the ceremony, and be bac

I turned the volume down and listened. Above me I heard Amy's footsteps as she left her room and walked to the stairs.And there she was. She still wore the light hoodie but had replaced her yoga pants with shorts. I fought the urge to look at her legs.She plopped onto the couch next to me."You sure you're ok?" She asked.What was I going to say? Should I act like nothing happened?"Yep. You?"She shocked me by reaching out to hold my hand. Her skin was warm... soft."Dad. I'm ok. Really. Don't worry about me.""But...""No 'buts'," She brushed a lock of hair away from her cheek with her free hand, still looking at me. "Let me ask you something.""Ok.""Do you regret it?"My god. How do I answer this? How can I say I didn't? Then again - how can I say I did?"I don't," she said without waiting for my answer. "Yeah, maybe I had too much to drink but not enough that I didn't know what I was doing.""Are you sure?""Of course I'm sure. It was...". She took a deep breath herself as if s