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All characters depicted are intended to be 18+!
This story depicts consensual incest
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Incest, Feet Fetish, Oral Sex, Daddy-Daughter
Training my Daddy
Written by Mistress Tease and her Dragon
It all started two years after Jim's wife Pamela up and left him, running off with her personal trainer Jose. Leaving him with his seventeen year old daughter Becky, who was still in high school, to fend for themselves.
On Jim's 43rd birthday he'd invited a few coworkers over to help him celebrate. After the party, and a few too many libations by the birthday boy, his dutiful daughter helped him into bed. He mumbled half-asleep stupor, "Thank you baby...Daddy loves you so much!", as he clumsily gave her a kiss goodnight with a bit too much fervor.
Becky didn't want to go to bed until the party dishes had been done. For a 19 year old, she was an impeccable cleaning machine and took pride in the home she and her daddy shared. After she'd gotten the house straightened up and the dishes done, she popped her head in her Dad's room to check on him.
What she saw took her by surprise! Her dad was sleeping soundly in the nude on top of the covers. Even in the dim light his impressive package stood out. She'd never seen him in the nude before and what she saw intrigued her to her core.
Becky closed his door then headed down the hallway to her room, her mind filled with the sight she just saw of her dad...the man that raised her and took care of her throughout her entire life. For some reason her pussy started getting wet at the sight of his visage lying in bed.
She stripped then slipped into her nightie before crawling under her covers. Her pussy throbbed making it impossible for her to sleep so she slid two fingers into her wet folds and began to masturbate to calm down. Her mind kept going back to the sight of her father's huge cock, which spurred her on, until she had a very intense and violent orgasm.
Becky slept fitfully dreaming about her daddy. Her dreams were vivid and erotic. She dreamt of being on her knees in front of her father, completely nude, worshiping his huge member with her mouth, greedily and without abandon.
The next morning, she woke up early and made breakfast for her and her dad as usual, but this time she was still in her little nightie that didn't hide her monstrous mammaries or her pleasantly plump backside. Jim shuffled into the kitchen nursing his hangover, plopped down at the table and started drinking his coffee. When he looked up and saw his daughter in her skimpy nightie, he almost dropped his cup.
"Uhh...Honey? Would you mind putting on your robe?" He stuttered, as he eyeballed his daughter's voluptuous figure up and down. His cock involuntarily throbbed at the sight. Becky giggled innocently, then smiled at her daddy's discomfort. "Sorry Daddy...it was so warm in here when I got up I didn't want to add an extra layer." She said, as she leaned against the refrigerator with one foot propped on top of the other with her knee bent provocatively.
Jim's eyes slid up and down his scantily dressed daughter as he tried to compose himself without success. He tried to just look down to avoid seeing her but that didn't help because her red polished toes were wiggling, beckoning to him...his penchant for beautiful bare feet kept sending naughty thoughts to his brain.
Becky sipped her coffee nonchalantly, as she watched her daddy squirm in his seat uncomfortably, hiding her grin. "I got to get a few laps in before I head to the store." She said, as she headed to her bedroom to put on her bikini to go swimming.
Jim watched as his daughter sashayed past him, his thoughts going wild. "What are you thinking?" He growled to himself as his cock throbbed again. "She's your daughter, for Pete's sake!"
A few minutes later, Becky came out wearing an itty-bitty bikini that barely covered anything. "You like?" She teased, as she spun about showing off the string thong back that disappeared between her ample freckled ass cheeks. "I bought it last week to help me tan, for once!" She chuckled, knowing that her pale, alabaster skin never tanned.
"Uhhh..." Jim gulped, stunned to silence, as he eyed his 19 year old daughter like he'd never seen her before in his life. "Looks great, Baby!" He said, in complete astonishment.
"Cool!" She giggled, then skipped out the backdoor towards their pool. As Becky swam her usual 20 laps, she kept reliving what she saw the night before, her imagination running wild with lust. "He's my dad, for fucks sake, but damn... he's hung!" She mumbled to herself.
When she was done with her swim, she quickly toweled off then headed back inside. She found her dad, in his home office, sweating profusely on his treadmill getting his morning exercise. Becky leaned against the open doorway as she admired her father's muscular physique. "Getting a few laps in yourself, I see!" She chuckled, as she finished drying off her fiery red locks with the towel, her massive titties jiggling as she did so. "Heading to the store...Do you need anything particular?" She asked, with a grin.
"How about a couple of steaks for dinner? I'll fire up the barbeque and do them up right! Sound good?" Jim responded, while trying to keep his eyes off of his daughter's gorgeous tatas.
"Sounds great Daddy!" She giggled, as she glanced at his crotch. "I do love meat!"
After dinner, Becky, clad in one of her daddy's light blue button-up dress shirts, sat in the living room watching TV. "Daddy, come watch tv with me!", she beckoned. "Coming baby.", Jim said as he made his way downstairs to their living room. As he entered the room he immediately noticed Becky's attire, her shapely legs bare below the tails of his shirt. She was suckling her red painted toes and he thought to himself, "Hmmm, looks like she's still got that oral fixation she had when she was a little kid."
"Hi honey, want a drink?", he asked. Becky removed her toes from her mouth and said, "Yes please. Can I try a tiny smidge of gin in mine?" "How about I give you half a smidge, just for you to try it? You're still underage after all." "Whatever you say, Daddy, you know best." She said as she planted a kiss near his mouth."
Becky and her daddy put in a movie to watch as they sat on opposite ends of the couch enjoying their cocktails. Finishing her drink Becky said, "Yummy daddy, but now I feel a bit dizzy." She leaned back into the corner of the couch, brought her foot to her mouth and started to suck her tasty tootsies again, her legs spread wide, exposing the heart shaped patch of ginger hair on her perfectly groomed kitty. She moaned slightly as she nursed on her toes, hoping that the noise would draw her daddy's attention to not only her cute feet, but also the special message she'd shaved just for him.
Transfixed by his daughter, completely forgetting the movie he'd been watching, Jim groaned inwardly, "Fuuuuuck" as his cock started to throb. She shifted her right knee to the side, so she could taste her baby toe, which made her full breasts strain against the buttons of his shirt she'd swiped out of his hamper. "I hope you don't mind me wearing your shirt again-it just smells so good and makes me feel so safe!"
She arched her back, opened her left knee to the side, locked eyes with her Daddy, and licked her sole from heel to toe, the slickness of her arousal apparent. "Daddy, that drink has made me feel so good", she giggled. "My feet taste SO yummy! Wanna taste?" She kept her right foot in her mouth and extended her left leg, bringing her foot to Jim's mouth.
Jim's cock dribbled precum as her dainty toe came to his lips. He delicately kissed each toe on her left foot then ran his tongue between each toe teasingly...her scent, taste and touch intoxicating. He locked eyes with her then suddenly came to his senses..."Oh my gawd!" He mumbled to himself, "What am I doing??"
She smiled with a mouthful of her own toes then giggled, "Don't stop Daddy! That feels sooooo good!" Then wriggled the toes on the foot he was holding tenderly.
Jim shuddered, struggling with himself, then dove on her toes again with fervor. Suckling, licking and kissing her bare foot like mad without losing eye contact with his sweet, not so innocent 19 year old daughter.
A few minutes later, his common decency kicked in again, he let go of Becky's slender foot and began to apologize profusely. "I'm so sorry Baby! Daddy got carried away! Please forgive me!" He groveled, then ran out of the room.
Jim dashed to the bathroom and quickly closed the door. He splashed cold water onto his face then looked into the mirror. "What is wrong with you?" He growled at his reflection. "Get a hold of yourself!" He took a few deep breaths then walked back to the living room.