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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.