Forty-seven-year-old father, Joseph, sleeps with his 25-year-old daughter, Victoria.
Author's Note:
This custom, personalized story was specifically written for Joseph.
Unfortunately, as Literotica no longer accepts true, incest stories, alas, this story is a work of fiction.
Nevertheless, that this story is untrue, this story shows what 47-year-old Joseph imagined when masturbating himself and sexually fantasized about imagining his 25-year-old daughter Victoria naked while having sex with her.
# # #
Continued from Chapter 01:
Suddenly, with me feeling so horny and sexually frustrated, while desperately hoping she'd open her mouth and take me inside, I wickedly and deliberately touched my daughter's lips with the head of my prick. Then, when she didn't move from napping on my lap, while imagining her blowing me, I ever so slowly slid my erect, naked dick across her red, full lips. While sliding my stiff prick across her lips, and while hoping that she would, I imagined her opening her mouth and sucking my cock.
Something that I'll be masturbating over tonight, tomorrow, and every day thereafter, I imagined Victoria sucking my prick. Her lips felt so soft. Then, surprising me, unexpectedly, and sexually exciting me, she flicked out her tongue in her sleep. Victoria licked the head of my stiff prick in her sleep. Again, something else that I'll be masturbating over, I couldn't believe that my daughter licked my cock in her sleep.
'Wow,' I thought! 'Vicky licked my cock in her sleep.'
As stunned as I was sexually excited, my beautiful daughter licked the head of my erect cock in her sleep. As if she was licking her boyfriend's prick, I couldn't believe that my daughter licked my cock in her sleep. Totally stunned, I was thrilled that Vicky licked my prick in her sleep.
I only wished that she would have taken me in her mouth and sucked me instead of just licking me. I only wished that she had stroked me in her sleep. That would be so hot for my daughter to masturbate me in her sleep.
'How hot would that be to have a sleeping hand job from my daughter,' I thought?
"Instead of just licking me in her sleep," I said softly as if talking to myself. "I wished she stroke me in her sleep. I wished she take me in her mouth and blow me. I'd love for Victoria to suck my cock. I'd love to cum in my daughter's mouth," I whispered what I thought was only loud enough for me to hear.
Something that I would have loved for her to do, again, dwelling on what would never happen, I wished that she'd open her mouth and take my prick inside of her warm and wet mouth. Tempted to put a gentle hand behind her pretty, black haired, head and stick my erect prick in her mouth, I wished again that Victoria would blow me in her sleep. I hoped that she'd open her mouth while she was sleeping and, hopefully, dreaming and suck me. Never having imagined her blowing me before, I wanted my adult daughter to blow me now.
As if she was dreaming of giving one of her boyfriends' a blowjob, hoping beyond hope, I hoped that she'd take my erect cock in her mouth and suck me while stroking me. I'd love for my beautiful daughter to give me oral sex. Then, sexually surprising me, I felt her wrap her long fingers around my engorged, naked cock and squeeze. As if she was dreaming of masturbating me, she slowly stroked me in her sleep. Victoria masturbated me in her sleep in slow motion.
Again, never having been sexually attracted to my daughter before, indeed, with her still holding my naked prick in her soft and warm hand, I was sexually attracted to her now. After seeing, touching, and feeling her huge, naked breasts and erect nipples down her opened, nightgown top, I wished that I could suck her nipples while fondling her breasts. I wished that I could have sex with my daughter. I'd love to have incestuous sex with Victoria. Only, not wanting to awaken her for her to catch me sexually molesting her, I controlled my desire to have forbidden sex with her.
Concentrating on her naked breasts and my erect prick, I hadn't noticed that the back of my daughter's nightgown was nearly up to her ass. Stealthily and gently, I reached down and lifted the hem of her nightgown all the way up to her waist. From the mirror that hung on the wall across from the couch, I could clearly see Vicky's naked ass and the back of her black, trimmed pussy. If it wasn't enough that I saw Victoria's naked breasts and her erect nipples, now I stared her naked ass and the back of her naked pussy.
'Oh, my God,' I thought. 'I practically saw my daughter naked.'
# # #
Yet, deeply troubling me, feeling as self-conscious as I felt embarrassed, I removed my horny hand from the top of my daughter's nightgown. I felt so dirty. I felt so perverted. What I was sexually doing with my daughter was wrong.
Yet, I was so horny that I wanted to have incestuous sex with my daughter. Nonetheless how horny I was, I felt terrible to have sexually groped her huge, naked breasts while fingering her erect nipples. I felt perverted to have slid my erect cock across her sleeping lips. I felt like a deranged and demented dad to want to have incestuous sex with my daughter.
'How dare I grope my daughter's naked breasts in her sleep,' I thought? 'How dare I slide my erect cock across her lips while she's sleeping? What's wrong for me to have sexually abused my daughter by inappropriately touching, feeling, and fondling her naked breasts?'
As soon as Victoria let go of my cock, I reluctantly and sexually frustratingly stuffed my naked prick back in my pajama bottoms. Doing the right thing before things got out of hand and out of control, I shook my daughter awake. With my horniness and sexual frustration controlling me, I needed to awaken her before I raped her.
"Victoria. Victoria. Victoria, wake up. It's time for bed. Victoria. You were sleeping," I said.