Father Daughter Weekend 1

I looked down, amazed and shocked as my daughter LeeAnn took my cock into her mouth and began to suck on it. She had been nuzzling it and it felt so good that I didn't stop her. Now that my dick was in her mouth with her lips sealed around it, I didn't have the moral courage to stop her. What was done was done, anyway. I rationalized that she'd taken my cock in her mouth, so what difference did it make if she continued. She wanted to do it, had told me how she had envied my wife, her mother, Ellen, when she had seen Ellen suck my cock.

My daughter is twenty-three and is 'experienced' sexually. She'd been in the Army for a few years and I imagined that she had fucked a few of her fellow soldiers. She and her sister Kayleigh are part of a different generation and have different 'rules' about sex than their mother and I had. Of course, her mother, Ellen and I had premarital sex too. I guess the change in morality happened a generation or two before, although we all knew that great-grandpa had knocked up great-grandma many years before we all came along.

We were at a father-daughter weekend at the girls college where LeeAnn was studying. I was so proud of her. After serving her country in the Army, she was now pursuing a college degree. She was in her third year and was doing quite well.

She had recently dumped a boyfriend, who I hadn't met. The guy undoubtedly had been tapping my daughter's pussy. It's hard for a dad to accept that some young stud is fucking his precious daughter. The little girl who used to cuddle in my arms was now spreading her thighs for some asshole. A father hopes his daughter won't meet a guy who is like he was when he met her mother. I've come to accept that my daughter is a grown consenting adult, and try not to think about details.

LeeAnn is a very attractive young lady. She wears those dark tights that are popular with the young women; they leave nothing to the imagination with respect to the shape of her ass. She has long brown hair and a pretty face.

We had gone out to dinner with a number of other father-daughter pairs, her friends and their dads. LeeAnn wore a beautiful dress that showed a lot of cleavage. The other girls were similarly attired. I enjoyed ogling the chests of some her friends, all of them were younger than LeeAnn. The tender flesh of their jiggling breasts was a real treat. LeeAnn knew what I was looking at and was amused. The girls probably did it on purpose.

The father-daughter thing was an annual springtime event and I had attended each year. It was interesting to reflect on how the girls had 'blossomed' in the two years since the first-year event. They had all been very modestly attired the first two years, so it was a bit of a surprise when they all were wearing such lovely dresses. They were a stunning group. I thought one girl, Amy, was going to fall out of her dress. I admit, I was imagining what her bare tit would look like with a firm young nipple peaking her soft, fleshy breast.

As the evening went on, we all consumed a considerable amount of alcohol and were dancing and laughing. A few of the girls, including LeeAnn, were dancing with each other and were doing some very provocative things, bumping hips together and into crotches, lifting their dresses to show their legs and shaking their boobs. We fathers were watching while trying not to be too obvious. We'd compliment the other men's daughters while being discrete about what we were admiring.

Well, the plan had been for me to stay in the hotel where the event was taking place while LeeAnn went back to her dorm room with her roommate. Her roommate, Megan, was drunk and not in condition to drive. She gave me a nice show when she bent over to pick up her purse. I saw her little nipple on her breast swaying beneath the top of her gaping dress. LeeAnn saw it too and elbowed me when she saw me looking. I was embarrassed, but LeeAnn hugged me to let me know it was okay to look.

I was amazed when she pulled her friend closer, then took my wrist and put my hand under Megan's dress. I took a quick feel of her young tit, rolling the nipple through my fingers. LeeAnn laughed as her friend staggered away to join her father.

LeeAnn suggested, "I don't think it's a good idea to drive. Why don't I stay in your room?"

"Sure."

I saw no problem with that. But then, I remembered that there was only one king-sized bed in the room. I'd have to sleep on the couch.

We staggered to our room-floor along with some of the others, a few father-daughter pairs were going to rooms like we were. Other daughters had gone back to their dorms or apartments.

Once in our room, LeeAnn was first to use the bathroom. When she came out, she casually removed her dress. She was wearing a full slip over her underwear.

I pissed and returned to the main room still wearing my pants. I took off my shoes.

LeeAnn asked, "Do you have a t-shirt or something I can wear to bed. I used to love to wear your shirts with your scent on them."

I found a t-shirt in my suitcase and tossed it to her.

I didn't expect what happened next. LeeAnn stripped. She pulled her slip up over her head, revealing her bra and panties, black and frilly. When she undid her bra, I turned away, but not before I caught a glimpse of my daughter's lovely young breasts. I'm a breast man and love to see a pair of titties jiggling on a pretty woman. I did notice the resemblance to her mother's tits.

LeeAnn continued to strip, still not putting on the t-shirt. She sat and pulled her stockings down her shapely legs. She was speaking to me while I was still turned away.

She said, "Daddy, you don't have to look away. I don't mind if you see me."

I was embarrassed by the situation and didn't know what to do. Was it appropriate for me to turn away from her? I wasn't sure, so I turned but tried to avert my eyes from my daughter's pretty young breasts.

She was teasing when she said, "Are my titties as nice as Mom's were when she was young?"

Now, how should a father answer that? I wanted to be complimentary, but didn't want to say anything disrespectful about my wife, Ellen.

I said, "You have nice boobs, LeeAnn, but I still like you mother's better."

She giggled and walked over beside me. LeeAnn was in a very frivolous mood. I'd seen her this way before. She shook her boobs and asked, "Are you sure?"

I said, "I'm sure."

She said, "Feel them and make certain."

She was embarrassing me. I'd never been in such a situation. I decided to be polite, so I took her breasts in my hands and lifted them while feeling her nipples in my palms.

"Very nice, honey. They remind me of your mother's."

She laughed and said, "Kayleigh's tits are bigger than mine. Have you seen them recently?"

I quickly said, "No. I haven't."

LeeAnn continued to eschew any modesty as she pulled her panties down off her hips and exposed herself. I couldn't help but glance at her pussy and saw that she was clean shaven. Her little slit was all that was visible.

I looked at her without gawking, while she continued to walk around while talking to me.

She said, "I'm undressed, why aren't you?"

I said, "I don't think that's appropriate."

She said, "Oh, come on. I've seen you naked plenty of times."

I was totally surprised by the comment. "When?" I asked.

She said, "Kayleigh and I used to spy on you when you were taking a shower. We'd leave the bathroom door open a bit and see you come out of the shower."

"You shouldn't have done that."

LeeAnn said, "Probably so. After seeing your penis, I've been disappointed by the size of the men I've been with."

I looked at her and she laughed. I'm not that big, although I've never compared myself to other men's pricks. She had me flustered.

I took off my shirt and my pants, but turned away from her, wearing just my underwear. I took my pajama top and began to put it on when she stopped me.

LeeAnn said, "No fair. You've seen me. I get to see you."

I hesitated and she said, "I'll tell Mom."

I didn't really think about what she would tell my wife. She had stripped naked while I refused? I fell for her threat and pulled down my undershorts. My dick wasn't behaving; it was partially erect.

Lee Ann walked over to me. I was blocked by the bed from getting away. She reached down and put her hand on my penis. I was stunned. She held it and stroked it with her fingers. Of course, it responded by getting harder. I was drunk, but not that drunk. My daughter was playing with my cock. She was enjoying embarrassing me. I guess I was enjoying it too, as evidenced by my stiffening cock.

She said, "Kayleigh and I used to watch you and Mom do it."

"Huh?" I didn't believe it.

"She put a little camera in the air vent above your bed and we had a bird's eye view."

I tried to remember where the air vent was. I'd never paid much attention to it.

LeeAnn continued, "We were shocked the first time we saw you eating Mom's pussy. We didn't think you guys did things like that."

I wondered what else they'd seen. She was overwhelming me with too much information for me to absorb.

"We saw you put your dick in her ass one time."

I was embarrassed. Our daughters had watched my wife and I having anal intercourse.

LeeAnn went on, "Watching you two was like seeing instructional videos on sex You did everything. We watched Mom swallow your entire cock. Kayleigh looked up on line, 'how to deep throat', after that. We were sort-of annoyed that Mom hadn't taught us everything she knew."

"Some things you have to find out for yourself."

My daughter asked, "Did you guys ever swap with other couples?"

I said, "Nope. We never did."

She said, "So you never did Aunt Helen?"

"No. Why do you ask?"

"Well, because Uncle Frank would come over when you were away."

"What?" I was hearing something new. I said, "Frank isn't really your uncle. He's just a friend."

"I know. Mom had us call him Uncle Frank when he stayed with us."

I looked at her with a confused expression.

She said, "Mom told us not to mention Uncle Frank visiting, but I thought you knew."

I was stunned. My friend Frank had been fucking my wife while I was away on business.

"How often did Frank visit?" I had to ask.

"Oh, just about every time you went away. We thought you knew all about it."

I said, "Are you telling me the truth?"

LeeAnn said, "Oh, I'm kidding. Just forget I said anything." She wasn't convincing, the way she said it.

Of course, while we were talking, she had my dick in her hand, still stroking it.

She pushed me back so I sat on the bed. She fell to her knees.

She took my cock in her mouth. She licked it first, tasting the precum that had oozed from the tip. Then, she put her lips around it while her tongue tickled the head inside her mouth.

"We used to watch Mom do this."

She pushed her head forward and the tip of my dick pressed into her throat. She held my balls in her hand while the tip of my dick was firmly gripped by her gullet. I moaned. It felt so damned good.

I said, "Your mother would be proud of you."

She was gagging herself on my cock, wiggling her head with my prick stuffed into her esophagus. She was a better cocksucker than her mother, for sure. She knew I liked it and continued, pulling off and then reinserting my dick in her throat. I could see the bulge from my cock in my daughter's throat.

She said, "I like to have men come in my mouth. Does Momma?"

I replied, "No, she never would let me do that." I was revealing intimate things that I had never told anyone.

That only inspired my daughter to suck me harder and faster. She wanted me to come in her mouth. I was far beyond any reservations about incest with my daughter. She was sucking my cock like nobody ever had. My dick was coated with her saliva and it was slipping in and out of her tight throat. I couldn't hold off any longer. I erupted, shooting a wad of semen into LeeAnn's stomach. She eagerly swallowed everything I had to give her. She pulled my dick out and licked the remnants of my semen from the tip and then cleaned my cock with her tongue.

I laid back on the bed, realizing what I had done. I had fucked my daughter's mouth. What a terrible thing, I thought. But she was the one who had initiated everything.

She asked, "Are you going to tell Mom that I sucked your cock and swallowed your cum?"

"I don't think so." Duh!

"Why? Do you think she'll be jealous that I'm a better cocksucker than her and that I swallowed?"

"We shouldn't be doing this. It's incest."

"You don't think Mom will approve, do you?"

"Nope."

She laughed and said, "I want you to eat my pussy, like you do with Mom."

"I don't eat your mother's pussy." I protested weakly.

"Bullshit. Kayleigh and I used to watch you. You'd put your face in her crotch. We could hear her moans from our bedroom. She was always in a better mood the next day after you'd eaten her and fucked her."

"That's your mother you're talking about."

"She could be a real bitch sometimes. We'd hope that you'd get her in bed and fuck the nastiness out of her."

I had to laugh. She was right. I could make Ellen's disposition change by fucking her.

LeeAnn said, "You were always better at it than Uncle Frank."

That was nice to know.

LeeAnn pushed me back on the bed and straddled my head. I looked up to see my daughter's pussy, all grown up.

She said, "Eat my pussy or I'll tell Mom you made me suck your cock."

She lowered herself onto my face. I inhaled her wonderful scent. Her perfume and lotion mixed with the odors from her pussy. She was moist and her folds were swollen and ready.

I touched my tongue to her vulva and she moaned. I took one of her labia in my mouth and sucked on it. Then, I ran my tongue through her slit, tasting her nectar and stimulating more. I found her clitoris and took it between my lips, squeezing it while holding her hips so she couldn't get away. A gusher of lady come poured onto my face. She tasted like her mother.

We both were moving rapidly, her slippery gash was all over my face. My tongue slid into her vagina and I swirled it around her sensitive opening. She began to jerk, the sure sign of an orgasm.

"Oh Daddy, make me come." She moaned.

I did. My fingers spread her open so I could get deep into her folds. I sucked the wonderful juices from her cunt while her body pulsed through waves of pleasure. I licked her little asshole. I smiled to myself, wondering if she wanted me to take her there like I had done to her mother.

Suddenly, LeeAnn dismounted from my head and moved down to my cock. Holding it in her hand, she lowered her pelvis. I felt the tip of my dick enter my daughter's slippery vagina. She lowered herself slowly, treasuring each inch of penetration.

She said, "Show me how to fucked Mama and made me."

I reached up and touched her, exploring the soft features of my daughter's face. Then, my hand slid down to her lovely breasts. Her tits were magnificent. She leaned down so her breasts were in my face and I could suck on those little nipples. She pressed her warm, sweet flesh onto my cheeks and rubbed her nipples on my nose.

She was squeezing my cock with her vagina. I was amazed that I had gotten hard again so quickly. With Ellen, it takes a few hours for my old prick to revive, but with LeeAnn, the old boy was ready to go quickly.

She looked down at me and said, "Fuck me. Put your cum up inside me."

I did it. Again, I was amazed at my stamina. Despite being partially drunk, I had come again, twice in one hour. I was proud of myself and amazed at what had been happening.

I was exhausted and quickly fell asleep.

I woke in the middle of the night. I reached over and felt my daughter's naked ass. I explored her delicate, young folds, then traced side of her back, moving up to her soft hair. In the dim light, I could see her beautiful form. Touching her soft skin was a real treat. I reached around and fondled her breasts. She had initiated the previous contact. Now I was touching her.

I realized that my dick was hard again. I moved into the spoon position and pressed my cock against her smooth butt. LeeAnn lifted her leg and reached between her legs to find my dick. She aimed it at her vagina. I pressed forward and slid into her. I held her tightly, gripping her breast while humping my hips.

We rolled so she was on her stomach, with me straddling her hips. My prick was sliding easily in her well-lubricated channel. She was tight and warm and her vagina squeezed the entire length of my cock. She was lifting her butt a bit so I could get deeper inside her.

I could tell she was coming. Something about the way her vagina felt told me she was having an orgasm. Her mother was the same way. LeeAnn was getting more and more animated and then she screamed into the pillow as she came. I squirted what little semen I had left into her pulsing vagina. My body tensed and I lost consciousness of anything other than my own orgasm. My dick pulsed, dry, but still wanting to spurt into her.

I leaned down and kissed her neck and her back, continuing to be enthralled by her soft, smooth skin. I told her I loved her before sliding off to the side. I held her in my arms, like I had when she was younger, but this was certainly different. I fell asleep again.

It was mid-morning when I woke again. LeeAnn was dressed. We had a few events to attend that day. I had to revert to my father-mode again and be careful about being to 'touchy' with my daughter.

We said goodbye that evening. I was driving home that night.

Before I left, I said, "LeeAnn, what we did was wrong."

She said, "No it wasn't. I love you and have wanted to know how Mom felt when you made love to her."

"We shouldn't do it again."

She said, "I know. Once was enough. It could never be any better."

I said, "Okay."

She kissed me on the cheek, "I love you, Daddy."

"I love you, LeeAnn."

As I left, she laughed and said, "Go ask Mom about Uncle Frank."

I intended to.