Daddy and His Real Daughter
by Chris (Minnesota)
I raised my daughter after her Mom died, so naturally we became very close. It wasn't until later though that I realized how close we could be.
My daughter's name is Amy. She's tall, thin and busty just like her Mom was. I was working my weekend job one weekend when she came in.
I was glad she had. We had something to talk about that day. Since a computer ran things where I worked, we headed down to the basement and the meeting room to talk.
"So what's up Daddy?" Any looked at me expectantly. I was looking her over myself then. She was wearing a sundress, and I love those. Not to mention the fact that she was braless, and her nipples were in plain view.
"I was looking for my camera the other day, and checked your room when I couldn't find it.''
"I didn't have it, but you know that already."
I did. "I found something else though, and we've got to talk."
"What was it?"
"Your diary. With that big section in it titled Daddy."
Amy went pale. "You didn't read it, did you?"
"Of course I did. Just that part anyway."
She looked at me obviously wondering where I was going with this. I didn't let her wait too long.
"What I want to know is simple. Are all those things you wrote in there just fantasies, or are they something you want to live out?"
"What's the difference?"
"If they're only fantasies, I'd probably tell you not to fantasize about family members."
I stood up then, walking over to the door. I flipped off the light switch there, then walked back to my seat.
"If you want to make them reality, then I'd say we're in the perfect place. We're alone, and I've got a lot of time."
I saw her squirm in her seat then. Then she whispered, "What would we do Daddy?"
"Well baby girl, we'd start like this. Stand up please."
She did, and my hand went to the tie around her neck, holding the dress up.
"I'd untie this first, and take off your dress. That should get things started nicely. But it's up to you."
I could see her thinking, then I heard, "Do it Daddy. Untie my dress."
I did, wasting no time in pulling it down and off her body. There were those 38DDs, and a nice shaved pussy just waiting for me. I could see Amy breathing heavily already.
"Now what Daddy?"
I walked back to my chair, sat down and unzipped my jeans. Pulling out my hard cock, I looked at her and said, "Come suck Daddy's cock."
She did, and I was watching my daughter suck her Daddy. I had to ask her then.
"Do you want to do more baby girl?"
She nodded, releasing my cock. "Tell Daddy what you want."
"I want you to fuck me Daddy. Come use my hot pussy."
I wasn't going to pass that up, so I dropped the rest of my clothes and knelt, sinking my cock deep into her on the first try. That was the hottest wettest pussy I'd ever had, and as my hips started pumping, she started moaning.
"That's it. Fuck me Daddy! Fuck your baby girl!"
I did, slamming her hard and fast. I had to stop for a moment; I didn't want it to be over too fast. So I had her get up on her hands and knees.
I fucked her hard and fast right there, my hands filled with those amazing tits as we did. The entire time all I heard was "Fuck me Daddy! Fuck me!"
I was getting close so I asked her, "Where do you want my cum baby girl?"
"Inside me Daddy. Cum in your baby girl!"
A few strokes later, I did just that. I buried my cock in her, and blasted that pussy with my hot sticky load.
We both rolled to the side, catching our breath. Then Amy leaned over and sucked my cock clean. She came up smiling.
"We taste good together Daddy. Are we going to do this again?"
"All the time baby girl. All the time."