A Loving Daughter Awaens

Authors Note: This story contains incest if this isn't what you want to read please find another category. All characters in this story are 18 or older and 100% fictional.

Chapter 1

A Loving Daughter

My name is Connie Matterson; I am thirty years old now.

I was the daughter of Samantha Matterson and my father William Matterson. I was born into a loving family.

My mom and dad raised me to be an independent woman.

My life changed just after my sixteenth birthday, my mother was killed in a car accident. It was a drunken teenager going too fast and lost control of his car and hit my mom. Mom was killed instantly.

Over the next two years, I watched my dad slowly fall deeper into depression. He even began to drink more and more.

The last few months before I was to leave for college I even thought of not going because of his state of mind. Dad argued and said he would slow down and even quit if I would go get an education and follow my dreams.

I made him promise and he convinced me so I left for college and did well.

I majored in engineering with a minor in mathematics.

I went home to visit every chance I got to keep an eye on Dad and every visit he seemed to be doing better each time.

After getting a four year degree it wasn't hard for me to get a good job in engineering and I loved it.

I still managed to go home for every holiday.

When I returned back at my job after my last visit I found I had a new boss. I don't know why but I was extremely attracted to this man. He was older than me and when I found out he was the same age as my father it didn't seem to bother me!

It wasn't long and we were fucking three times a week and I was falling in love with this man.

I didn't really know anything about him except we were having great sex. He told me he had gotten a vasectomy and that made it even better.

This went on for over a year when I found out he was married and he assured me his marriage was over and had been for some time. I cried for a day or two but I couldn't stay mad at him. He assured me he was going to get a divorce.

I was twenty five and thought I had found the love of my life and didn't care what anyone thought. We were fucking even more now and I loved every minute of it.

That was when I started getting sick in the morning when I got up. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought can I be pregnant? I thought that can't be and pushed the thought out of my mind!

Well after pissing on a stick I found I was. What was I going to do I told my lover and he said I had to get rid of it, I was shocked at that. I questioned him and he made it plain he didn't want a kid and had the nerve to ask if I was sure it was his.

That really pissed me off and I loudly told him he was the only one I had been with and he gave me a look like sure. I physically started slapping at him and told him he was an asshole. He told me to calm down and he would find a good doctor to take care of the problem.

I told him he was the problem and turned in my resignation that same day.

I didn't know what to do. I packed most of my close and gave notice on my apartment, I was moving out and pulled a trailer packed with all my stuff I wanted and drove home to my dad.

When I got there I told my dad I was moving back to town and asked if I could stay while I looked for a job and a place to live for a while.

Dad said I could stay as long as I wanted. He didn't push me for more of an explanation and I didn't offer any, he was just happy to see me and glad I was home.

It was only a couple weeks and it would be his birthday, I told him.

"Daddy it's almost your birthday... what do you want for your birthday?"

He said. "Nothing baby... just having you here is present enough!"

I smiled and said. "Thank you daddy."

I looked at the family album and had never realized it before just how much I looked like my mother. I was the spitting image of her. It looked like I was her clone.

A plan formed in my head, I was going to give dad the best birthday gift ever. I told dad.

"Daddy I'm going to give you the best birthday gift for your birthday this year."

He said. "Connie... I told you... you are the best birthday gift just being here."

I said. "Thank you daddy... let me do this for you... I promise... you will love it!"

Over the next week and a half I planned out what I thought would be the best birthday pleasant I could give dad. I was going to give him mom, at least for one night.

I bought a black dress I had seen in the album photos mom had worn for a New Year's party, she looked gorgeous. I knew I could look just like her.

The night before dad's birthday at about eleven thirty I told him beginning at midnight tonight I would be mom for twenty four hours, thin kissed his cheek and went to bed. He looked at me with big eyes and I quickly turned and left to go to bed.

Chapter 2

It was close to the time dad woke up in the morning, I had on a camisole that I knew mom slept in and I sat on the side of the bed. When I saw dad waking up I moved up off the bed acting like I had slept their all night then said.

"Get up sleepy head... it's your birthday... I'll get breakfast ready."

I knew the cheeks of my ass were showing as I moved and I made sure to give him a good look as I wiggled it for him.

Dad wiped the sleep out of his eyes as I went into the bathroom. I changed into the sexiest close I knew mom would wear and quickly moved out of the bathroom and to the bedroom door. I looked at dad and said as I moved out the door.

"Come on sleepy head... I'll make your favorite breakfast for your birthday."

I saw the look on dad's face as I turned and left, he had a big smile and I knew he liked my gift so far anyway.

I heard the shower running as I cooked, I made sure a fair amount of my cleavage was showing. When the shower went off I knew it wouldn't be long and he would be down.

When he entered the room I pulled the chair out for him, when he sat down I said.

"Good morning 'Big Bear'." and kissed him on the lips as I had seen mom do many times. I let the kiss linger just long enough to let him know I was really in character. I wiggled my ass seductively at him like I was dancing to music in my head. Then I filled a plate and sat it down in front of him.

He said. "Connie... thank you for this... but it's not necessary."

I quickly snapped back at him and said. "This is my gift to you don't spoil it... just enjoy it... just for today."

He apologizingly said. "Sorry."

I smiled and sat down with my plate and ate. Then I said. "Bill... you are a wonderful husband... today is for you... I'm going to make you the happiest man alive all day."

Daddy gave me a look and seamed to accept what I told him and then he said.

"Sam... you look... so sexy today."

I could only smile at him and said. "It's all for you baby!"

Daddy smiled and I knew he was beginning to realize what I was willing to do.

I felt my pussy was getting wet just thinking about what might happen. Would I fuck my daddy? I knew I had always wanted to. I read somewhere that many daughters had fantasies about fucking their fathers and oh my God I realized at that moment I was one. The more I thought about it the more I wanted to.

I thought to myself what would mom do? When we had finished eating I cleared the table and just grabbed my daddy's hand and led him upstairs to the master bedroom. When we were there I pushed him onto the bed hushing him covering his lips with my finger. Then I pulled his pants down with his boxer shorts and grabbed his hard erection. I quickly started sucking his fat cock; I never would have thought my daddy had a fat eight inches of man meat but I was happy.

I bobbed my head up and down taking more and more each time until I let it slip past my throat opening and went fully down on it until my nose pressed where his belt line would be. I held it deep down my throat and moved my throat mussel's like I was trying to swallow even more knowing it would feel even better to him. Then I pulled my head up and went back down to the hilt, I did this several times enjoying every inch of his slippery rod. Then I moved off him stood, and stripped I wasn't sure what I really wanted but I couldn't stop myself as I moved over him and slid his fat cock up into my wet love hole.

I bounced my body up and down like a teenager as I felt my first orgasm build it was only seconds later it hit me from the bottom of my feet to the top of my head. I felt my pussy squeeze the cock deep in me. I heard my father moaning as he let his baby making juice squirt deep in my body. I knew this was what I had wanted all these years. His cock hadn't gone down so I started riding the shaft still deep in me and I felt it get hard again so I began pumping harder and harder.

Then I slowed down and rolled off him as I pulled him on top of me he followed willingly and began fucking me as I pulled my legs up opening myself as open as I could get. My body shook as I felt another orgasm build and explode all through my body.

My daddy fucked and pumped my body as I sucked his ear lobes and licked his neck. My heals held his ass to my crotch only letting him pull out enough so he could drive back to the bottom of my wanton pleasure zone. This went on for a long time, we never came apart as we rest and then daddy would start slowly moving in and out of me getting faster and faster until we were like a couple teenagers again. I moved to my knees and let him doggy me until he shot another load deep in me again. I was in heaven this was the best sex I had ever had bar none.

We were both exhausted again so I went down on my belly and daddy followed me down never letting his cock come out of me. I felt him make it twitch occasionally letting me know he liked being in me.

Then I finally asked him. "Daddy."

He replied. "Yes honey."

I asked. "Were you fucking me or mommy?"

He turned my head so he could kiss me and said.

"You baby... I was fucking you."

I smiled and said. "Good daddy... I'm glad it was me... we can do this anytime you want to."

I figured in a few weeks I can tell him I'm pregnant. I hope he thinks it's his and starts treating me like a wife not a daughter.

The End.