Brit Falls for Her Dad

I am a 67 year old man, average looks and build. There's nothing special about my looks. I'm 6 feet tall and about 220 pounds. I recently retired and have been a little lost now because I was a bit of a workaholic. My name is Paul.

All that changed when my 38 year old step-daughter, Brittany, moved back home. Brit is 5'4" and is slim. She has a nice body, with small tits and a perfect, round ass. It makes me feel like a dirty old man when I look at her because I can't help being turned on by her raw sexiness. She also has the prettiest blue-green eyes and perfect smile.

Brit has always been flirty with me since I came into her life when she was only 10. We never pushed it past the point of innocence.

Brit moved home because she had been in an accident a few years back in which she had a brain injury, and had now developed epilepsy. She was having about one seizure a month, and needed our support.

One day, Brit called me into her bedroom and told me she had a seizure. "Daddy, I hurt all over. Can you please rub my neck?"

"Sure I can," I replied. She sat down on a desk chair. I proceeded to massage the back of her neck. She started to moan as I rubbed. It was more of a "that feels good" moan than anything sexual, but it stirred up something inside of me anyway.

"Can you rub my shoulders, too, Daddy?" I did, and she moaned more, and I had even more inappropriate thoughts.

After a few minutes, she said, "Rub me here, Daddy. Please?" and pointed to the top part of her chest. I let her moans be my guide as my hands traveled over her body. Of course, her perky little breasts were like magnets, drawing my hands closer. I cupped her tits in my hands and her moaning increased. I held and squeezed her prefect little mounds of flesh, and her moans got louder. I felt her nipples harden under my palms. I moved my fingers to them and pinched them gently.

She giggled and said, "Daddy's a naughty boy." She pushed my hands away from her hard little ripples. "They're way too sensitive for you to touch like that."

I pulled my hands out of her top, and apologized for my inappropriate behavior.

"It's OK, Daddy. It's fun to be a little naughty once in a while." She kissed me gently on the lips. Her lips squeezed my bottom lip. Her tongue darted into My mouth. She toyed with my tongue and then pulled away from me.

"I love you, Daddy. Thanks for the massage! I feel so much better now." She then scurried off to her room. I was left with an excitement I had not felt for a long time.

I contemplated masturbating, as my dick was very hard. In the end I decided to wait and see what would happen. I went about my day with happy thoughts in my head. I couldn't stop thinking how her firm little titties fit in the palms of my hands, and how she seemed to enjoy having them touched and fondled.

It was certain that Brit had awakened something in me that had been asleep. I did not know where this would end up, but I was sure I was going to be helpless to stop it.

I love my wife, Carol. We have been married for 25 years, and were best friends. Our sex life, on the other hand, had dwindled to nothing since she went through menopause. Her sex drive was nonexistent, and we had not been physically intimate for over 10 years. I had pretty much given up on ever having sex again. I would never leave her, but was frustrated that important part of my life seemed to be gone.

These new thoughts about Brit rekindled the fire.

Later that evening, Brit texted me. "Daddy, there are other parts of me that still hurt. It felt soooo good when you massaged my shoulders. Would you please come to my bedroom and rub my back? Pretty please?

"Of course, baby. I'll be right there." I stopped by the bathroom on the way to her room and got some moisturizing lotion. When I got to her room, she was laying in the bed, face down. She was wearing a loose tee shirt and sheer white bikini panties.

"If you pull your shirt up, I can do a better massage. I can use lotion and really get at your sore muscles," I pointed out. She pulled her shirt off and tossed it on the floor.

I squirted a glob of lotion into my hands and heated it up by rubbing my hands together. I then started to massage her shoulders and upper back. The familiar moans started as soon as the massage did. I took my time and worked out any tense spots I could find.

"Mmmm Daddy, that feels sooo good. You have such strong hands." I worked my way down her back, still taking the time to give her relief from the pain.

"You have to go lower, Daddy." I worked my way to the small of her back. Her appreciative moans increased both in volume and frequency.

"Lower, Daddy. "

"I don't want to stain your panties with lotion. Is it OK if I pull them down a little?"

"That would be fine, Daddy." I gently pulled her panties down far enough to expose her butt cheeks. Then, just because I wanted to, I pulled them down further so I might get a glimpse of her pussy. Using plenty of lotion, I began to massage her ass with both hands.

"That feels really good when you rub my butt," she said. "I didn't realize how much those muscles hurt until you massaged the pain away."

I squeezed her ass cheeks, pulling them up to stretch them apart and pushing together. Each time, I could imagine it was pulling her pussy lips open and then closing them.

"Brit, I could get better leverage if I moved down lower." I spread her legs apart and knelt between them. I got my first look at her bare pussy. She had the prettiest pussy I ever saw. Her lips were delicate and pink. They were thicker at the bottom, spreading out like flower petals. They were wet and glistening with her juices.

I continued to massage her ass, and she continued to moan and encourage me. This time it was her pussy that drew my hands like a magnet. I touched her slippery pussy with my fingertip. She grabbed my hand and pulled it away.

"You are a very naughty Daddy." she said as she giggled. "You shouldn't touch me there." I was embarrassed that I had pushed her so far. I apologized awkwardly.

"It's OK, Daddy. It's fun to be a little naughty once in a while." She kissed me on the lips and her tongue darted into my mouth. This time, I kissed her back in a very unfatherly way.

"Thank you for the wonderful massage. It made me feel really good. The only thing is, I drooled all over my pillow. It's time for you to go upstairs now. Good night, and sweet dreams Daddy."

I went upstairs, kissed Carol good night, and went to bed. Once she was asleep, I pulled out my dick. It was still rock hard from my experience with Brit. I was leaking precum like crazy. I had thoughts of wet pussy dancing in my head as I jacked my slippery cock to orgasm. I spurted more cum than I can ever remember.

The next morning I got up before Carol woke. I made my way down to the kitchen and started the Keurig. I looked up, and there was Brit with her top pulled up, showing me her bare little tits.

"Good morning, Daddy. I had a really good night. No seizure and no night sweats." She was dancing to YouTube videos and generally acting like she really felt it this morning. She pulled her pants down, bent over with her ass in the air, and flashed her bare pussy at me.

"Now Look who's being naughty," I said playfully. "I know, I know, It's fun to be a little naughty once in a while."

She pulled her pants back up and danced over to me. She hugged me and whispered, "I had a dream about you last night. I was sitting on your face and you were making me cum. I woke up all horny and had to finger myself. I couldn't wait to tell you." Then she danced away down the hall.

The rest of the day Brit seemed to avoid me. I sort of thought she was embarrassed about what had transpired. To be honest, I was confused and a little hurt. When the normal time came for me to retire for the night, I climbed the stairs and got into bed. Carol was in the shower, so I turned on the TV and began watching whatever series I was binge watching at the time.

Soon enough, Brit tiptoed into the room and whispered, "You didn't say goodnight, Daddy." She kissed me gently. "Er......umm.....can you please touch me?" She bent over, spread her legs and moved my hand to her pussy. I began to slide my middle finger up and down her slit through her wet panties. She started moaning. I found her clit and rubbed that stiff little nub. She began rocking her hips, pressing her self against my fingers. Her breathing became ragged and she started moaning loudly. Soon it was loud enough I was afraid Carol would hear.

"Daddy, I get too loud to keep this up with mom in the next room. We have to stop now." She stood up and walked away.

Soon, the shower stopped. After a few minutes, Carol entered the bedroom. Before long she came to bed. She was soon snoring gently. I pulled the blanket down so my dick was exposed. If she woke up she would certainly see what I was about to do. I touched and found my stiff cock was leaking precum profusely. With this lubricating my dick, my hand slid easily up and down my shaft. The more I thought of Brit's sexy, wet vagina and how it felt to touch her wet panties, and the more my hand glided up and down, the harder I got.

I imagined what it would feel like to rub my slippery cock head on Brit's face and to see her mouth open to take me in. I could almost feel her lips stretch to accommodate my girth. I was mid-thought with that when I got a text from Brit.

"Daddy, I just tasted myself. I taste really good. You should come down and taste me!"

She didn't have to ask twice. Carol was sound asleep, so I slipped out of bed and out of the bedroom. My heart pounded as I went down the stairs.

Brit was in the kitchen, leaning over the table with her bare ass in the air. She was rubbing her clit with her fingers. I put my hand on her pussy, and she was extremely wet. Two fingers slid into her easily. I pushed them in as far as I could and pumped them in and out a couple of times.th They were soaked with her juices when I pulled them out. I raised them to my mouth and licked them.

"You taste wonderful, my sweet baby. I have never tasted a sweeter pussy in my life." I knelt behind her and spread her lips, exposing her stiff little clit. She gasped when my tongue made contact with her lips. As my tongue slid up and down her slit, she began making these animal-like grunts, and rocked her hips to move her pussy against my mouth.

"Put your tongue inside me, Daddy, and suck on my cunt! It feels soooo good! Oh my God! Lick my clit daddy." She was getting louder now. As I licked her clit, I slid two fingers back into her juicy pussy. I flicked her clit with my tongue, and she squirmed and squealed.

"If we keep going, I'm gonna scream!" She said as she slithered away from me. Then, she kneeled in front of me and hooked her fingers in the waistband of my underwear. One pull and they were dropping to the floor. My hard cock sprang up. She wrapped her fingers around it and licked her lips.

"I have waited a long time for this, my sexy Daddy. Your dick is beautiful." The tip of her tongue touched me, licking a big drop of precum into her mouth. She stood up and wrapped her arms around my neck. She gave me the most passionate kiss I ever had. Her tongue plunged into my mouth and our tongues met. She held my face in her hands and planted kisses all over it. She kissed her way down my neck and then sucked one of my nipples into her mouth. Her teeth closed on it, and she bit down just hard enough to take me to he ragged edge between extreme pleasure and pain. I could feel my cock getting even harder as it pressed against her belly.

She continued to kiss down my body until she came to my steel hard cock. She took the head into her mouth and simultaneously sucked and licked under the head. I nearly came from just the first contact. I was just able to hold off.

She began to move her mouth up down my dick slowly, sucking as she went. Once the head was at the entrance to her throat, she slid her lips back up my shaft until just the tip was still in her mouth. The next time her lips slid down it was a little quicker. She continued fucking my cock with her mouth until I was ready to explode.

Just then, she pressed harder, and I felt my cock enter her throat. That was all I could take. My dick swelled and I held back the pressure as long as I could.

"I'm gonna cum, baby girl. You better pull me out of your mouth." She held on to my hips and kept me from pulling out. I grunted and moaned as I felt the first gob of cum squirt deeply into her throat. She pulled back slightly so the next spurt went into her mouth. It seemed like my cum lasted forever. My baby girl took all of it like a trooper. When she finally took all I could give, she pulled back and my cockhead popped from her mouth. She looked up at me with stars in her eyes and just looked at me.

""OH, Daddy, that was just like I dreamed it would be. Thank you! I guess you know I'm falling in love with you. I'm falling in love in a way I shouldn't be with my Dad."

She kissed me and held me to her. "You better get back upstairs before Mom knows you are gone." I didn't want to go, but what she said made sense. I kissed her goodnight, and went back to my bed.

My mind swirled As I laid there there thinking about what had just happened. My little girl had just given Me the best blowjob of my life and I could still taste her pussy on my lips. And she said she was falling in love with me.

I was completely satisfied and bewildered as I stumbled up the steps. I was falling in love with my daughter.