And Just Why Not Daddy

Disclaimer: This is a fictional story of two consenting adults that involves a taboo activity. If this is not your thing please exit and go somewhere else.

"And Just Why Not Daddy!"

I posed that question to my dad when I was 30 years old in order to seduce him.

I, like many other daughters out there, had been sexually attracted to my father for a very long time. Sometimes just his presence would make me horny and get extremely wet, often I'd be mean to him or be stand offish not because of anything he did, but because I desperately wanted to fuck him.

I was now well past what society considered an adult and had been asking myself, why NOT? Why follow society's rules about an adult daughter having sex with her father? My conclusion was that it was no body's DAMN business and if we're both consenting, then we should have sex with each other.

I noticed as I got older that there was still sexual tension whenever we were around each other. In fact it was because of this I started keeping my distance from him, not being in dad's presence for months at a time.

But even distance didn't wither away my sexual desires for my father. In fact it only seemed to increase the desire to lie down and copulate with daddy. It had gotten to the point where I would be having sex and all I could do was fantasize that it was dad who was fucking me and making me feel good. When I'd cum I would cry out in silence "daddy" and sometimes I couldn't even hold back moaning out loud "give it to me daddy."

My sex toy, the guy I was fucking, would often think I was calling him daddy and he'd be pleased with himself. Little did he know that he was just a substitute for the real thing, it wasn't his cock I was feeling but my father's.

After many years of fantasizing about dad, whether I was fucking some guy or I was masturbating, I couldn't stand it any longer. I had to at least make an attempt to have sex with dad at least once. So I decided the direct approach would be best. I realized that he might reject me outright, but I was willing to take that chance.

I began conditioning my father to desire me by wearing clothes or doing things that I knew would turn his head and mind towards having sex with me. I would go bra-less wearing shirts that perfectly outlined my tits when ever he was around. I would watch him to see how he would react when I was wearing a shirt without a bra. I was pleased to see him stare at my tits almost mesmerized at them.

Then I started wearing shirts that were baggy and would open up revealing my tits without my bra on. I would bend down in a way that my dad could look into my baggy shirt and get an eye full of my big titties. I would make sure I stayed in that position long enough for dad to get an eyeful.

Without fail my dad would always take the opportunity to look at my tits. When I was horny around daddy my nipples would get hard and sure enough dad's eyes would always look at them. I went out of my way to push my chest out so dad could get a good look at them. He never failed me, he just stared and stared. I was beginning to love my little games.

Daddy would sometimes spend the night rather than drive all the way home and it was these nights I'd go out of my way to condition him into wanting to have sex with me more and more. Around bedtime I would shower and then put on a very skimpy negligee, but I wouldn't dry off.

This made the negligee cling to my naked body and become almost see through. I would then walk into the living room while he was watching TV and make sure he saw me. Sometime I would make an excuse to walk right in front of him so he could stare at me. He always stared at me, I would smile at him but not say anything.

I could see his manhood begin to bulge underneath his pajamas every time I did this. I thought he would have said something or did something when this happened but he didn't. He'd just sit there staring at me until I broke the silence. I'd usually say something like "what are you watching dad?" and this would cause him to look at me usually and say something like "ohhh nothing baby just a car show."

After doing this every time he came down I noticed he started mimicking my actions. He would wear real thin pajama bottoms without underwear on and the slit on the opening unbuttoned. Often I could see his cock when he moved in just the right way and it looked delicious. Finally I decided I was going to push the issue, it was clear by now that he wanted to have sex with me as much as I wanted to fuck him.

I decided to strike when the iron was hot, in other words I knew my father was coming to visit me and drop off a few things I had asked for. I figured I'd just be direct and ask him when he got here.

The day had arrived and I was excited but also very nervous. I didn't even know if I would have the courage to be straight forward with him. I bought me some booze to relax me a little and to give me more courage. Thankfully my roommate was gone for the weekend and I had the house all to myself for at least 2 nights.

I waited at the door watching for daddy's car and when I saw him drive up I squealed with delight, my pussy was already getting wet and my nipples hard. I had on a thin white shirt without a bra on to make sure that he couldn't ignore my nipples poking through when he saw me.

I made myself up to make sure I looked very sexy, putting on hot red lipstick and just the right amount of make up. Like I said I wore a thin shirt without a bra on which was also cut very low, I knew this would cause daddy to stare at my tits. Dad had an extremely hard time not looking at my tits, he tried hard not to be so obvious but I knew when he was staring. I knew that my father loved big tits because he'd mentioned that a few times, and I have nice big tits.

Like I said I always made it hard for him to avoid looking at my tits by wearing very tight fitting shirts without a bra on and leaning over in a way by which he could actually see my tits. One time I made sure he could see my tits and it made him so horny I could see that he actually got a hard on. Of course this made me horny and made me want to reach down and touch his cock through his pants.

I stood at the door impatiently waiting for him to show up, I knew I had to restrain myself from running out and jumping in his arm. I didn't want to seem too eager to see him, I figured I would casually walk out when he showed up.

But I would definitely make sure to put more bounce in my step than I needed to when I walk out to his car. Because of my conditioning him, dad always loved watching my tits bounce up and down when I walked that way. I know this because the minute my tits start bouncing his eyes are drawn towards them like metal to a powerful magnet.

Finally I saw my dad's white car pull up to my house, I squealed with excitement. If my plans went like I wanted them to go, dad would be leaving my house having experienced the best fuck he's ever had.

I casually walk out of my house to his car, but made sure I had enough spring in my steps that my tits bounced and jiggled. Dad got out of his car and like always the first thing he looked at were my big tits. I smiled, loving the attention he was giving my big ass DD knockers. I could see the lust in his eyes as he watched my tits bouncing.

Dad was dressed in a nice button up shirt that was made of very thin white material, appropriate for the hot summer we had been experiencing and shorts that were made of just slightly thicker material. I looked down and realized that dad wasn't wearing underwear; it was obvious because I could see the outline of his cock's head through his shorts.

Once I got to my dad I reached out my arms to hug him, dad reached out and grabbed me and pressed his chest into my tits. I know he could feel my hard nipples through our thin shirts, I don't know if it was dad or me who held our hug for longer than necessary but it felt great.

All I know is that I loved feeling my tits against his chest, and the fact that I could feel his cock begin to get hard through his shorts. I was thrilled to see him running commando, it made it easier for me to judge just how horny he was getting looking at my jugs.

After what seemed like an eternity of hugging, I looked at my father and kissed him hard on the lips. I wanted to make sure he knew this weekend would be like no other weekend we ever spent together. To my surprise dad kissed me back almost as if he was kissing a girlfriend.

I loved the feel of his lips on mine, I'm sure he loved the feel of my lips on his. Not wanting to give the neighbors anything to talk about I broke our kiss and grabbed dad's arm and escorted him into the house.

Once inside the house dad did his usual cursory glance around the house. I knew he was expecting to see a cluttered house. I didn't want dad distracted by anything other than my horny body, so I spent the entire week cleaning up. I threw away anything I didn't need and vacuumed and swept the entire house.

After a few minutes of looking, dad turned to me and smiled with approval. I smiled back at him and then looked down at his cock to see if it was still getting hard. I stared in a way that he couldn't help but see that I was looking at his dick. Indeed his cock was growing and he did nothing to hide or conceal it.

Without thinking I said to my dad "I hope your cock is getting hard for me daddy." I was more determined than ever to get my father to fuck me that day. I wasn't going to let shyness or lack of courage get in the way of my lust for dad.

To my surprise dad replied "who else would it be for, you're the only woman in sight." I blushed a little, and grinned from ear to ear. Not missing a beat I instantly replied "well don't you think you should put it to use." As I said that I grabbed both of my tits and squeezed them, just to make sure my dad knew what I meant.

This clearly shocked dad, because he immediately began to stutter saying "well, gee Ash I don't know, if you mean what I think you mean I don't know if we should." Frustrated I looked directly at my father and said in a stern voice "and just why not daddy, what's the big fucking deal?"

I was determined to not let my father back out of fucking me, so I repeated "well why not dad?" as I looked him dead in the eye. I could tell that my father really wanted to fuck me, but couldn't bring himself to admit it.

"Well Ashley, it's forbidden by society that's why we shouldn't." was all that my father could come up with. At this point I was determined to make him lust after me more than he ever had so I simply lifted up my shirt exposing my tits. He stared at them for a few seconds and then reached out to touch them, but pulled back his hands immediately.

I refused to give up, so I lifted my shirt up over my head and stood in front of daddy topless. I squeezed my arms together making my tits stick out even further. I could see in his eyes that he was struggling extremely hard to not stare at them. But his dick betrayed him, at this point I could see he was completely hard, thank gawd he was wearing thin white shorts with no underwear on.

"DAD" I said "fuck society, we both know that we've wanted to fuck each other for a very long time and why shouldn't we? Besides, it's not like I'm going to go around telling the world that I love fucking my dad. Besides it's just fucking sex daddy."

Before he could say another word I walked up to him and put both of his hands on my tits. He didn't resist; he just squeezed them as if in a trance. I took this moment to reach down and touch his now rock hard cock. At this point I knew that he was mine and that we would begin a habit that would be impossible for us to break.

I then unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts before he could make a move, sliding them down and releasing his rock hard cock. I immediately knelt down on my knees, grabbed his dick and began sucking it. Dad moaned and rather than stop me, he grabbed my head and began fucking my mouth.

Ordinarily I would have reacted with anger and disgust, but the thought that my daddy was fucking my mouth made me hornier than I'd ever been before. I let dad fuck my mouth for a few minutes and then I stood up and smiled at him. I could see he was at the point of no return and that he was ready to fuck me.

When I stood up my shorts dropped to my ankles, I was bare naked and watched as my dad took in my naked body. I couldn't wait to feel my daddy's cock slipping into my pussy so I quickly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off of him. There we stood both naked as the day we were born, dad's long hard pole standing at attention and ready to do its job.

By this time my pussy was as wet as it had ever been and was aching to feel my father's meat plunging in and out of it. I grabbed his hand and said "Come on dad, let's go to my bedroom." Dad didn't resist, he just followed me into my bedroom.

Once in my room, I lay on my bed and spread my legs. Dad looked at my pussy, but I could see he needed more coaxing so I reached down and spread my pussy lips. I didn't expect him to do what he did next. Dad immediately plunged his head between my legs and began eating me out. The feel of his tongue on my clit while he fingered my hole was intoxicating. I couldn't help but moan out loud "yes daddy, yes eat my pussy." While I grabbed his black hair and pulled his face hard into my pussy.

Daddy ate my cunt for what seemed like an eternity, making me cum and actually squirt in his face, a first for me. I'm not saying he's the best pussy eater in the world, but the fact that my dad was eating and fingering my pussy turned me on so much that I couldn't hold back my orgasm, nor did I want to. I felt embarrassed that I had squirt in my fathers face, but he seemed to enjoy his shower immensely.

I wanted more of daddy so I beckoned him to get on top of me and start fucking me. Dad didn't need any encouragement by this time, he was finally getting to fulfill his most private fantasy. He was going to get to fuck his daughter and it was obvious he loved that idea, as taboo as it was.

My father has a nice thick cock, about 7 1/2 inches long and more than enough for me. As he stood up I stared at his dick anxiously waiting for him to plunge it into my pussy.

Daddy didn't make me wait very long, he just wanted to take a few seconds to admire my naked body, looking at my tits and then down at my creamy wet pussy spread open waiting to receive his meat.

Then dad lay between my legs and guided his hard dick into my waiting wet pussy. He began pounding my cunt fast and hard, I moaned loudly enjoying every single second of my dad's cock invading my dripping wet cunt. I couldn't help myself, I began passionately French kissing my dad. Dad reciprocated by kissing me back just as passionately. I could taste my pussy juices on my father's lips and loved the taste.

I loved the feeling of daddy lying on top of me, not just the pleasure of his cock pounding in and out of my hot pussy, but the feeling of his bare chest pushed against my tits. I loved how he would take a break from kissing me and lean down and squeeze and then suck hard on my tits. It felt amazing and I wanted him to fuck me over and over again.

I could tell that my father was loving fucking me, once in a while he'd look into my eyes and smile. I would smile back with just as much lust as daddy was showing. I would whisper to dad "I love you daddy, please don't stop" as he was pumping his rock hard meat in and out of my wanting pussy. It was obvious that my father didn't need any encouragement, but I just wanted to reinforce to him that fucking me was okay.

Before I knew it I began to cum again, I made a show of it. Ordinarily I just moan when I cum, I'm not very vocal but everything now was for daddy's sake. As I began to cum I said in a tone loud enough for daddy to hear, but not so loud that snooping neighbors could hear "I'm cumming daddy, I'm cumming keep fucking me."

It had the exact effect I wanted it to have on my father. He pounded me harder and faster, but what was just as important to me was that he enjoyed fucking me so much that he would be addicted to our sex. Which by the way is exactly what happened, after our first fuck session he couldn't get enough of my pussy and I couldn't get enough of his dick.

Dad had amazing stamina, and the fact that he didn't cum seconds after slipping his cock into my pussy thrilled me to no end. I had fucked many guys who lasted maybe 5 minutes, dad was well past 5 minutes and looking like he had just begun.

After I had come down from my earth shattering orgasm, daddy got off of me and told me to get on all fours. I knew that my father wanted to fuck me doggy style so I immediately got on all fours. Dad then got behind me and slipped his hard cock into my cunt and began to fuck me hard. I loved the feeling of my dad pounding my pussy doggy style. My huge tits began bouncing back and fourth and slapping against each other loudly. Daddy had been watching them in the mirror as they were going crazy, I looked at dad and smiled again. Daddy smiled back and reached under me and began squeezing my tits adding to my horniness.

Although dad showed no signs of cumming, I decided to distract him with a little pillow talk just to make sure he would fuck me for as long as I needed him to. I said to him "see daddy, doesn't fucking your daughter feel sooo good." Dad paused just for the briefest of seconds and said "ohhh yes baby, I always thought fucking you would be heaven but I didn't think it would be this good."

Hearing daddy tell me that fucking me was heaven made me squeal with delight, I loved fucking my father and he just let me know he loved fucking me. The ice had been broken and we were both assured that this would not be a one time fuck session.

I told my dad to stop pumping me and like a good daddy he stopped. I then began moving my hips back and forth while my pussy began fucking daddy's cock. I looked into the mirror and saw dad kneeling behind me with his eyes closed enjoying the feeling of my pussy moving up and down on his dick.

I was so desperate to make sure he wanted to come back for more of my sex that I started clenching my pussy muscles every time I moved my hips forward. This made daddy moan loud as this made my pussy feel even tighter around his cock.

However, it also made me cum again, and still daddy didn't appear to be even near cumming himself. He just continued to use my pussy as his pleasure pit, of course I didn't care because I loved using his hard fuck pole just as much as he loved using my pussy.

After I had finished cumming, again, dad pulled his dick out of my pussy and laid on his back. "Come here baby" he said "climb on top of daddy's shaft and ride me." I looked at my father and said "ohhh daddy I love riding on cock and I'm finally going to get to ride on yours." My dad looked at me with a puzzled look and said "you mean you've wanted to ride me?"

I looked back at my father and said "yesss daddy, I've wanted to fuck you for a long time and I always fantasized about riding on top of your cock." Dad gave me a huge shit eating grin and beckoned me onto his dick, I willingly complied and settled onto his cock.

Dad then said "okay baby, now it's your turn to fuck me." I knew exactly what he wanted, it was my turn to show him pleasure. I just smiled at my father and started riding up and down on his dick. Dad smiled at me and then started squeezing my tits while I road his dick. My tits were in the perfect position for him to squeeze them and then guide them into his mouth.

My tits are one of my erogenous zones and I've always loved having them squeezed and sucked. But now that daddy was the one squeezing and sucking them I was hornier than I have ever been. This made me ride daddy even harder, getting no complaint out of him.