Disclaimer: The following story is true, however the names have been changed for privacy. This is an incest fic that involves a father's thoughts of wanting to have sex with his daughter. Everyone in this story is either 18 or above.
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It was nearly three days ago that I was clearing the stacks of papers, marked assignments, thesis proposals, and other knick-knacks off the desk in my office. My eyes caught on to a framed photograph of me and my wife, my arm around her shoulders while her hand was around the shoulders of our daughter. Before I go on, I am an Associate Professor in a department of a very good university in Toronto. My name is Abe H., and I am about 165cm, average build - I try to keep in shape as much as possible due to being much bigger sized in my childhood; I have black hair, brown eyes, brownish skin, and I wear glasses.
My wife is the very same girl I met in Fall of 2000 when I was twenty and just starting my Sophomore year of university in Wichita, Kansas. Dani and I met - bumped into each other actually - when she was an eighteen year old Freshman. I was at the end of one of the lines to register for courses, and she was getting into the line as well... except she was behind me when she continued walking while looking for something in her bag. And then she bumped into me. I was already having a really bad day, and the bump, no matter how accidental, didn't really help. Even though I heard a female voice apologising profusely, I still wanted to give her a piece of my mind. But when I turned around, I was immediately taken in by her green eyes and red hair. She continued to profusely apologise while she gave off a sweet smile, it was that smile that had me mumble that there wasn't a problem. That smile made me forget that I was pissed at her.
Instead of chewing her ears out, I asked her if she'd like to have some lunch. And she agreed.
We had lunch later that day where I found out she was an international student like me. Unlike me, she was from Toronto, Canada. After that first lunch, I asked her for a dinner date the next day. And she accepted. One dinner turned to two, and then to three, and then we hung out more and more. And it would be nearly a month later that I was in Dani's room where she was was riding my approximately five and a half inch cock; her cream coloured tits were bouncing as she moaned with her head pulled back - her red hair bouncing along as it cascaded down her back and the front of her shoulders.
"Aaaa... aaa... aaa..." Her moans kept on repeating before I quickly pulled out, and then with a grunt I flipped her over. She yelped out at the sudden movement before looking up at me with a shit eating grin on her face.
"Pound me... fuck you... just pound me!!" I remembered smirking as she growled those words before I pushed my cock all the way inside her cunt. Her eyes widened as she let out a small scream while I remember closing my eyes as her throbbing walls enveloped every single inch of my cock. I remember her hands pressed against my back, her fingers curled inwards so that her nails could dig into the skin. I didn't feel pain, just a surge of pleasure just as she barked , "fuck me!"
I went all in, literally. Her hot wet cunt took in the entire length of my cock. The 'schulk' sounds from my sweaty balls slapping her ass thanks to my cock ramming into her cunt repeatedly, was music to our ears. I was sure I put on a condom, I was sure she put in on for me after I came into her mouth following a fantastic blowjob. But as I kept ramming into her, as the sounds of her moans and my grunts filtered through to the rest of the room; as the stench from our sweat and other bodily fluids took over the smell from the scented candle in the room, and as the bed creaked violently; we didn't stop to think if the condom was still on.
My balls tightened before I grunted out loud and her entire body trembled while she screamed out, "fuck!!! Cumming!!! Cumming!!! Fuck!!! Oooooh!! I feel it!! Oh fucking God, I feel it!! Ooooh!!"
I felt my cum shoot inside her, I felt one stream after another ejecting as her walls pressed down onto my cock like a vice. When we came down from our highs; when we stopped panting and began breathing normally, we realised what happened. I pulled my softening cock out of her pussy just before she put two fingers through her labia and deep into her pussy. I looked around onto the sweat-damped bedspread while she pulled out her fingers which were now coated with a slimy substance.
"Oh God," she said while I leaned sideways when I found what I was looking for; I picked up the condom I had been wearing at earlier that night... the one that was now lying on the bed.
"I must have come off when we changed position," I remember telling her as she sat up with her eyes wide open. All I could think was that I came into her. I could see her gulp before she looked down her body past the valley of her D cup breasts and towards her still wet cunt. My eyes went down there too - the light filtering through the gap in the curtain covering the bedroom window shone against her wet cunt (and the rest of her body too).
I came inside her. I tried to stop a smile from forming on my face. I had no idea how Dani would take this - we did talk about our future together, but this was something that was unexpected.
A few minutes later... minutes that felt like hours, Dani said that she wasn't on any birth control. The two of us were still in school, and she was a Freshman who did not want to quit school. So we made a decision that would fit with what we wanted for our future. So when we found out she was pregnant, we already made the decision to keep the baby, and there was no way we were putting it up for adoption.
And nine months later, Marini was born with her mothers red hair and my brown eyes.
Pulling myself out of my own memories, I looked away from the framed picture and stood up off my high-backed chair. I was ready to leave my office and head home. But as bad luck would have it, just as I was about to leave my office, I received a call on my cellphone from my wife. I had a bad feeling, which was confirmed when I connected the call and pressed the phone to my ear. Locking the door to my office behind me, I frowned as my very angry wife was cursing out her boss at the software development company where she was one of the project managers. Apparently there was a big conference going on in the States, and the lead guy responsible for the keynote wasn't able to make it since he was ill.
So my wife, the head of the the only other group familiar with the work of the ill bastard, needed to rush to the United States that very night - in fact she was supposed to leave in three hours for the airport. Before I could say anything else, Dani said that she rushed home just as Marini finished packing her bags. I could hear the sorrow in Dani's voice when she said that Marini was devastated, but she said with a tie that elicited no argument, "the two of you are still going, Abe."
"But..."
"I'm already looking for another flight that will get me from there to Langkawi," was Dani's reply, "it's a three day conference, and I'll get out by the third night. Kelsy (Dani's boss) can handle everything for the next two days before they return to the office."
We already planned for an eight day, seven night vacation in Langkawi with my parents, who would be meeting us there on the fifth day, before we would move on to Kuala Lumpur and stay with my parents for another week. It would be in KL that I would be meeting my sister who is living in Vancouver. So I calculated in my head that despite not being able to spend some time with my wife for the first few days in Langkawi, I'd be able to make up those days when she arrived to the island. In the meantime, I had time to spend with Marini - and I was already mentally counting the cost of how many clothes and souveniers she'd be buying once we reached the island.
By the time I reached home and parked my car next to Dani's, it was already two in the afternoon; Dani was due to leave for the airport in a little over two hours while Marini and I had to leave for the flight to Langkawi at about seven in the evening. I rushed through the front door, closing it as I yelled out, "I'm home!"
Stepping into the living room, I heard footsteps from the second floor heading for the stairs. I placed my bag on the coffee table in the living room while looking up at Marini, her eyes wet and puffy while her face was red - indicating she was crying, as she rushed down the stairs.
"Papa!" She yelled out, her voice cracking as she rushed into my arms while Dani followed close behind her. My wife stood at the stairs with a small smile on her lips as I kissed Marini's left cheek before whispering in her ear that Dani would be joining us in Langkawi in a few days.
"She'll just be a bit late," I continued to whisper before pulling away from the hug. I placed my hands on Marini's cheeks while saying, "in the meantime, you're gonna have a lot of time to spend with your old man."
She gave me a smile and nodded her head before she kissed my left cheek. I then told Marini, "make sure you have the stuff you absolutely need. I know you'll want to get a lot of clothes from there, honey, so it makes no sense to bring a lot of clothes with you from here. Just bring the essentials with you." Marini nodded her head before she rushed up the stairs, but not before hugging Dani and then rushing past her.