Subject: Jayce - Dreams of My Daughter
Story Codes: MF incest father daughter
Submitted By: Jayce Jones <jaycejones6@yahoo.com>
Updated March 24, 2016
Posted By: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest, adultery, sodomy and bestiality. It is distributed on a website
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March 24, 2016 Added Chapter 28 in which Jayce provides some advice and
encouragement for another father in a similar situation.
Preface from Kelly
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First... I did not write any of the stories other than this preface. I'm
saying this because I think some people get confused - even though I tell
everyone that EVERYTHING in the "Friends" section of my diary blog was
sent to me by other people.
Soooooo... with that said everything is pretty much just as Jayce sent it
to me although I've edited it VERY slightly to correct obvious spelling
and grammar errors. Obviously I've changed the names (his is NOT Jayce
of course) and eliminated any references that might allow anyone to
identify him.
Also, just to be clear right up front, his daughter was 21 when he did
his first tribute to her. I can say this confidently because he's shown
me her driver's license and I've seen her Facebook page. Technically her
age doesn't matter as he's never physically involved her in anything
sexual nor has he shared any revealing photos of her. Really, what REAL
father has such photos of his daughter in the first place? Still, I just
wanted to clarify this at the start so nobody would get uptight about
potential child abuse or anything like that.
While I can't divulge everything he's shared with me, I CAN state that I
am 100% convinced that everything he says is true. I'm also just as
convinced that his family has no clue whatsoever of his secret desires or
any knowledge of the things he does behind their backs. Some of the
things Jayce does certainly have an element of risk yet the "risk" is
not in what he's doing but rather if he gets caught. He's not molesting
young girls in their sleep, secretly exposing himself around underage
kids, or anything else that would earn him a "sexual predator" label.
After all, there's nothing illegal about masturbating using your
daughter's bras and covering them with sperm as you fantasize about
fucking her. Other than his wife, who cares if a guy videos himself
naked in the kitchen masturbating on a photo of his daughter while she
and her mother are sleeping? The only risk is if they ever catch him
doing it! Somehow I doubt they would just shrug and say, "It's just a
fantasy."
Please don't ask me for photos of his daughter Victoria or any of the
photos and videos he has sent me of his tributes to her, or any of the
other personal photos including nudes of his wife. Many people contact
me and share some incredibly personal things because they know I don't
share them with anyone else. If I shared the things Jayce has sent me
then my credibility would be shot.
As I mentioned, Jayce has taken considerable risks at times, especially
in terms of what he does with his daughter's underwear and clothes. I
want to emphasize that to the best of my knowledge it's all been a part
of him acting out his fantasies and he's never actually DONE anything
illegal or immoral (at least as I define it). For better or worse, while
he DOES lust for his daughter I'm confident he'll never attempt to act
out any of his fantasies with her. After all, she's 22 now so any chance
of that happening is long gone. Also, it's obvious from her dress,
social media, school history, jobs, etc. that's she a very religious and
conservative woman (she claims to be a virgin) who would likely be
horrified if she knew know what her father does. For those who know
about my feelings about incest, you know that I'm perfectly fine with
that. I've always said my dad doesn't have to fuck me to show me he
loves me and Jayce can love his daughter without being able to so all
that he craves.
My sincere hopes are that I've helped Jayce to deal with his true
feelings and frustrations in a positive manner such that he doesn't ever
get to the point where he crosses the line and gets in trouble. I also
like to think I've actually HELPED his marriage along the way! I've
pushed him to be good to his wife - part because no matter what, she IS
his wife and as such deserves it no matter how she treats him, and also
because it keeps her from being overly suspicious of his other
"activities".
Finally, Jayce would love to hear from other men, especially fathers with
similar incestuous interests in their daughters so I've posted his e-mail
at the top. He also chats on Yahoo Messenger under that address for
those who prefer that method. If nothing else, if you enjoy reading this
why not drop him a line and let him know? Everyone can use a little
encouragement now and then!! Who knows, maybe he'll share more with you
than I can? No promises though! If you read Chapter 15 you'll see that
Jayce wants guys to know that HE is willing to share non-nude pics of
Victoria with anyone who would like to do a tribute to Victoria and send
him the results. He's not gay but he thinks it would be erotic to see
that other men demonstrating that they are as turned on by his daughter
as he is. I'm not going to get in the middle of this so whatever you
negotiate with Jayce is between you and him!
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 - Introduction
Chapter 2 - Tell Me What You Want
Chapter 3 - Oct. 27, 2014 Admitting My Desires
Chapter 4 - Oct. 28, 2014 My First Tribute to My Daughter
Chapter 5 - Oct. 29, 2014 My Daughter's Lingerie
Chapter 6 - Nov. 3, 2014 The Toughest Selfie
Chapter 7 - Nov. 4, 2014 Trust and Other Huge Steps
Chapter 8 - Facing the Truth
Chapter 9 - Nov. 7, 2014 Why I Want to Fuck My Daughter
Chapter 10 - Nov. 16, 2014 Fucking My Daughter on Her Birthday
Chapter 11 - Nov. 18, 2014 A Letter to My Wife
Chapter 12 - Nov. 23, 2014 New Grounds and Contrasts
Chapter 13 - Dec. 26, 2014 A New Insight, a New Goal, A Renewed Love
Chapter 14 - Dec. 28, 2014 Another Barrier Down
Chapter 15 - Jan. 1, 2015 First Time Fantasy (updated Jan 13)
Chapter 16 - Jan. 8, 2015 First Contact
Chapter 17 - April 5, 2015 Time to Write
Chapter 18 - May 28, 2015 A Massage for My Daughter
Chapter 19 - June 9, 2015 Submission
Chapter 20 - June 15, 2015 Lustful Desires for My Daughter
Chapter 21 - July 17, 2015 Expressing My True Feelings for My Wife
Chapter 22 - August 2, 2015 A Sensuous Massage
Chapter 23 - August 4, 2015 Exploring Options
Chapter 24 - August 15, 2015 A Love Letter to My Daughter
Chapter 25 - November 11, 2015 First Anniversary
Chapter 26 - December 31, 2015 Advice for Fathers
Chapter 27 - February 13, 2016 Delving Into More Incest and Adultery
Chapter 28 - March 23, 2016 Advice to a Father in Lust
Chapter 1 - Introduction
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Note from Kelly: This was written by Jayce as his introduction...
I'm probably like most of you who are reading this. I'm a normal guy
with a good job and a loving family - a wife, son and daughter. I have a
conservative religious Background and go to church regularly where I'm
even involved in the ministry there. No one who knows me has any idea
that I would be on a site like this one, let alone be a contributor.
So, what's a nice guy like me doing in a place like this?
Like most men, I've always had an active but secret fantasy life which
has included various forms of porn. For years I enjoyed looking at
pictures and videos on the Internet but then I discovered erotic
writings. I discovered that my imagination was far better than anything
even the best camera man could create. As an added plus, I discovered
that the topics in erotic writings were not nearly as limited as those in
pictures and videos.
For reasons I didn't understand for a long time (but are now very clear
to me), I found myself attracted to taboo topics, my favorite involving
family relationships, in other words incest. While I loved reading about
any incestuous relationships, my favorite became daddy/daughter stories.
Reading stories about daughters seducing and fucking their daddies turned
me on like no other stories. Of course as a decent respectable husband
and father I was careful to keep my fantasies to myself.
While I loved these stories and masturbated to them often, I could never
think of MY family that way. I never fantasized about MY beautiful teen
daughter. Of course she was hot! She had an awesome body and nearly
perfect breasts but I would never let myself go there. I liked the
incest stories but that's as far as it went. I told myself this
repeatedly - and I believed it, or so I liked to think I did.
Over the course of time I discovered an author who was different from all
the rest. Kelly's stories weren't just fantasy; they told the story of
her life. I had no idea if the stories were actually real but they
seemed real enough. As I read more and more of Kelly's stories I became
convinced that Kelly was living the life of my fantasies, but from a
daughter's perspective. I found an e-mail address for Kelly but I didn't
have the courage to contact her. I was careful - I was a good guy,
remember. All of this porn, erotica, and fantasy life were my secret. I
couldn't tell anyone, not even my favorite author. For over a year I
hesitated.
Then I finally made a pivotal choice. I created a private email account
that I kept secret from anyone in my family and I e-mailed Kelly. I
honestly thought that at best she would acknowledge my email, maybe say
thank you for being a fan, and that would be the end of it. That alone
would have been a thrill. To my surprise Kelly wanted to chat with me.
Of course the topic at hand was my sexual life. Being it was anonymous I
was more bold than I thought I ever had been with anyone and I told Kelly
about what I liked.
After telling Kelly about my incest fantasies she asked whether I had
ever masturbated thinking about my own daughter. Gasp! I would never do
that! But Kelly saw right through the wall of lies I had built around my
own mind - lies I was telling myself (and believing). Of course I found
my daughter attractive. Why would I be so drawn to stories about daddies
fucking their daughters if I didn't have the same desire?
It didn't take long before I stated the obvious, words that had been true
for a long, long time whether or not I would admit them even to myself.
I couldn't lie any longer and so I said it. I told Kelly that I wanted
to fuck my daughter! Not just some fantasy girl but MY 22 year-old
daughter! For the first time I admitted that I wanted to feel my dick
deep inside of her, filling her virgin pussy with my sperm. I confessed
that I wanted more than anything to hear the most beautiful words in the
world, "Fuck me daddy!" The chains fell off; I was finally free to feel
what I had secretly felt for years.
The stories below detail some of the steps along my journey. I hope that
by posting the things I have written that other fathers like me will
benefit from reading about my journey and perhaps start one of their own.
Jayce
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I want to feel my daughter Victoria reach around me and grab my hard dick
with both hands. I want to feel her perfect naked breasts pressing into
the bare skin of my back. Then I want to feel her lips on my ear as she
whispers, "Please cum in my pussy again daddy." Then she pushes me down
on the bed. I watch her climb on top of me and my dick fills her wet
pussy yet again with my cum. It feels incredible!
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I want my sweet daughter Victoria to simply fuck my brains out. I want
to feel her sucking on my cock until I am almost ready to cum while I
lick her pussy at the same time. Then I want her to fuck me until I feel
her hot cum flooding over my dick while my sperm fills her pussy.
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Oh Victoria I love you. You are the most wonderful daughter any dad
could have. You are loving and thoughtful and hardworking. You are
going to make a perfect wife for some man but you are so lovely to me. I
will always be your daddy and I will always love you no matter what. I
would be honored if we could share one of the most precious events of
your life together. You will share you wedding and the birth of your
children with whoever you marry but will you share your virginity with
your father? Yes, I want to be your first. I will be more gentle and
loving with you than any other man could be. I'm your daddy and I love
you so much. Can I please be your first? I love you so much and I've
admired your beauty for years. You excite me, and I think you've noticed
how I have been looking at you differently lately.
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When I was masturbating last night I imagined it was my daughter's
breasts instead of her bra around my cock. What an amazing feeling!!
I want to feel my daughter's hot wet pussy around my cock as I make her
cum, feeling those muscles spasm before I feel my cock erupt inside of
her flooding her pussy with my sperm. I want to feel my hard cock
plunging in and out of Victoria's warm wet pussy so bad and hear my sexy
daughter call out my name in ecstasy! I want to kiss my daughter's
beautiful pussy before begging her to let me fuck her. I would tell her
how good she makes her daddy feel when she shares her wet pussy with me.
I want to bury my tongue deep in Victoria's pussy, tasting her sweetness,
feeling her jerk in pleasure when my tongue flicks her clit, hearing her
moan "Oh daddy, more!" I want to feel my daughter's cum all over my face
as I lick her pussy.
Then I want her to turn around and pull my incestuous dick into her ready
pussy, feeling her warm flesh pulling my dick inside of her. I want to
feel my daughter's wet pussy wrapped around my dick. I want to see her
naked above me riding me, feeling her push me inside of her deeper and
deeper. I want to feel those gorgeous breasts in both hands and hear her
cry out, "Fuck me daddy! Fuck me harder!"
I want to fuck Victoria because I'm her daddy and what better way could a
daddy let his beautiful, sexy, loving daughter know he loves her? I want
to show my daughter how much I love her by fucking her, feeling her hands
undress me and then making me watch as she undresses before me. I want
to feel her pussy get wet in my hand and then the tight wetness of her
pussy. I want to fuck her and make her cum and cum! I want to fill my
daughter with my sperm. I want to fuck Victoria and hear her beg me to
cum in her again! That's what her daddy wants!
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Victoria, your daddy loves you so much. You are beautiful and loving and
I wish I could show you just how much I love you by fucking you. Nothing
could express my love for you more than fucking you! I want to feel our
naked bodies tight together, your perfect breasts pressed against my
chest while my hard dick moves in and out of your sensitive pussy.
Nothing would make me happier as your father than to feel you cum while
I'm holding you, to feel me cumming inside of you. That is what I'm
thinking about tonight as I masturbate and cum on your picture - the
closest I can get right now. Until I can truly fuck you, my wonderful
daughter, at least I can imagine and dream about it. I love you!
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I want to fuck Victoria! I want her to make me cum over and over. I want
to feel my daughter's soft flesh in my hands, to squeeze her perfect
breasts. Exciting her, preparing her, getting her ready for her father
until she finally begs me to fuck her - the words I long to hear more
than any other. Then I would share my love with her by driving my hard
dick deep into her and release my sperm deep inside of her. I want to
fuck Victoria more than anything!
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want hear her beg me to fuck her. I want
every bit of my sperm that my daughter feels in her and the cum leaking
from her satisfied pussy to remind her how much her daddy loves her.
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want to drive my dick into my sexy daughter's
wet pussy over and over and hear her scream that she wants her daddy to
fuck her harder. I'm in a different mood today; today wouldn't be so
much the soft and tender - it would be FUCKING! Same goal: show her how
much I love her - that never changes!
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want her to hold me and tell me how much she
loves me. Then I want to feel her gently push me down on my back on the
bed, climb on top of me, slowly lower her naked body onto my hard dick
and slowly ride me. I want to hear her telling me over and over how much
she loves me to fuck her.
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I want to fuck my beautiful sexy daughter. I want to watch her bend her
nude body over her bed in her pretty bedroom and feel my hard dick enter
her warm pussy from behind. I want to feel her beautiful smooth ass
pressing back against me as I fuck her. Then I want to feel my dick
swell and then spill my cum deep into her pussy.
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want her in bed with me, lying up tight
against me naked all night.
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want my daughter to walk by me and whisper in
my ear that she wants her daddy to fuck her while her mom is watching TV.
I want to bend her over her bed while she is in that short black dress,
pull her thong down (that's what I want her to be wearing) and fuck her
wet pussy from behind with her dress crumpled up around her waist. Then
I want to feel her cum just as I shoot my load of sperm deep inside her
fertile womb.
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I want to fuck Victoria but only after I eat her out, making her cum over
and over. I want to kiss Victoria passionately, then kiss down her body,
lingering on her boobs, feeling her soft skin and firm nipples against my
lips. Then I want to move down her smooth stomach and on to her pussy.
Then I want to kiss and lick her pussy until she BEGS me to fuck her.
Then I want to do what any good daddy wants - to give my daughter what
she wants most - her father to fuck her silly.
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I want to fuck Victoria! I want to see her naked - those perfect breasts
and that sweet pussy. I want to hear her beg her daddy to fuck her and
hear her cry "Oh Daddy!!!!" as she cums. I want to smell her pussy and
taste her juices as I lick her and make her cum. I want to feel Victoria
everywhere! I want to feel her hands and mouth on my dick, her breasts in
my hands and lips; I want to feel her skin on mine. Most of all I want
to feel the hot wetness of her pussy as I bury my dick inside of her!
Today I don't want just to masturbate; I don't want just to cum, I don't
want just a tribute. I want to FUCK; I want to fuck my daughter; I want
to fuck Victoria!!!
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I want to fuck my daughter. I want her to call me into her bedroom where
I find her naked and in bed waiting for her father. I want to see her
pull back the covers and pat her bed and say, "Come here daddy. I want
to fuck you for your birthday. My daughter then pushes me onto my back,
climbs on top of me and fucks me slowly and deeply. We fall asleep with
our naked bodies still connected.
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What I want is to fuck Victoria. I want to reach down that tank top and
caress those perfect breasts and then have her lay her head back with her
eyes closed. Then I want to hear her sigh, "Fuck me daddy; make me feel
so good!"
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What I want to happen is for her to be in her bedroom alone wearing
something outrageously sexy that she chose just for this. Then to have
her look in my eyes immediately and say, "I've been waiting for you
daddy. I want you to fuck me. Please fuck me now!"
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I want it to be Victoria in the bed beside me - a surprise. As I roll
over to go to sleep - not knowing she is there - she wraps her arms
around me, kisses my neck, slides her hand down to my quickly-hardening
dick and says, "Surprise, daddy. Mom's away so will you please fuck me
with this wonderful dick I have in my hand?" This good daddy is thrilled
to give his daughter what she asks for!
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I want to fuck my daughter. I want to give Victoria a back rub on her
bed and have her reach back without looking, take my hand, and pull it
down to her perfect ass. Then after I've rubbed her ass a while she
reaches back again, takes my hand and pulls it down between her spread
legs until my fingers touch her pussy. I can feel the heat through her
pants. Then, when I pause she looks back over her shoulder into my eyes
and nods. I ask her if she wants me to touch her pussy. She nods again
and then she says, "AND I want you to fuck my pussy." So I pull down her
pants and touch her, finding her clit. The feel of her wet pussy and the
luscious smell intoxicate me. After she has cum several times my hard
dick is out and I enter my daughter from behind. I show Victoria just
how much I love her when I slide the entire length of my dick into her
hot, wet, tight pussy. I want to fuck Victoria!!!!!!!!!
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I want to fuck my daughter Victoria!!!!!!!!!!! I want her to want to fuck
me!!! (Brief version today - work calls)
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I want to take my beautiful daughter into my arms and feel her hands in
my hair while we kiss passionately. Then I want to take her into my
bedroom, to the bed her mother and I fuck in (occasionally). Then I
would tell her I want to fuck her and she would respond saying the words
that would melt my heart - that she wants to fuck me like she knows her
mom won't. Then we would spend the rest of the afternoon experiencing
the pleasure and closeness only a daddy and daughter can share.
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This week I want to touch Victoria with my dick for real. I want to give
her a back rub with my dick out and let it touch her during the back rub.
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This week while I'm giving Victoria a massage I want to be able to touch
her with my erect dick. I want to pull my dick out of the leg of my
shorts and let it touch her ass. Maybe I will even leave a spot of pre-
cum on her tight pants. If I can, I will let my dick touch the skin on
her shoulder or back while I'm rubbing her neck and shoulders.
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I want to give Victoria the back rub of her life - and my life! I want to
actually touch my lovely daughter with my hard dick! I'll wear a loose
pair of shorts and I will do everything possible to touch her bare skin.
I'm so erect now just thinking about it!
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Daddy is so very horny for Victoria! I want to fuck Victoria. I want
her to feel my dick, know what it is and without a word turn and begin
sucking it. Then she'll look up at me, take my dick from her mouth and
say, "Daddy, would you please fuck me with this hard dick of yours. I'm
tired of waiting!"
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It felt INCREDIBLE to actually touch Victoria for the first time with my
dick. I had to touch her again and again! It was weird: the sensation
was so intense I had trouble keeping my hard-on. I had to stroke my dick
to get it hard even though I was so excited. Of course stroking my dick
with one hand while rubbing her neck with the other was hot!
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want to go inside right now and find her.
Aimee went to a movie and Victoria is waiting for me wearing nearly
nothing. I see her walk towards me and without saying a word she
undresses me right inside the front door. Then she pulls me to the sofa,
spreads her legs wide so I see her sweet pussy, and asks me to fuck her
right there. Then we fuck until Aimee calls to say she is on the way
home - until I have filled Victoria's pussy and mouth with several loads
of my sperm.
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Daddy wants to fuck Victoria. I want to wake her up tomorrow morning -
her birthday - with a very special present. Then I want to send her off
to work with her pussy full of her daddy's cum!
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I want to wake my daughter by whispering happy birthday in her ear. Then
I would kiss her neck passionately while I caress her wonderful breast
with my hand. Then I would slide my hand down inside of her panties and
stroke up and down her wet slit. Two fingers would slide in and I would
make sure she had several orgasms before I fuck her.
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OMG, I'm naked and jerking off in a Starbucks restroom about to cum
thinking about fucking my daughter! I want to fuck Victoria! I want to
masturbate and cum imagining it is her hand. I want to fuck Victoria! I
want her here in the bathroom right now with me, naked and bent over the
sink in front of me. I see her wet pussy right in front of me as she
begs me to fuck her from behind. Her pussy would be so wet and right! My
hands would grab her ass as I drive my dick in and out of her before I
feel myself explode inside of her, shooting my sperm deep into her pussy.
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I was so horny for Victoria I went into the Starbucks restroom, locked
the door, and got totally naked. I then took pics that I could sent to
my lover Kelly so she see my true lust for Victoria. While imagining my
daughter with me I stroked my dick until pre-cum was dripping on the
floor. Victoria, also totally nude now, then begged me to fuck her from
behind while she leaned over the sink. I could feel her wet, tight,
ready pussy slide up the length of my dick as I slid inside of her. With
the voices of other customers clearly audible through the door, I fucked
Victoria hard. She came just as I filled her pussy with cum. Fantasy
then turned to reality as I saw my cum spilled all over the floor. I
them cleaned myself up, redressed, and went to get a refill on my coffee,
leaving my cum all over the floor.
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want her to come to me, wrap her arms around
my neck, and kiss me deeply. I then want her to begin undressing me
without saying a word, then taking my hands and moving them to the
buttons on her top, letting me know she wants me to do the same. When we
are nude, she runs her hands through the back if my hair and pulls me
down for another kiss. Then she whispers just two words in my ear, "Fuck
me!" She turns around and leans onto the kitchen counter and puts one
knee up on the counter, opening her pussy to me. I touch her pussy and
find she is so wet already. So I move forward and slide my hard dick
deeply into her pussy. I pull her hips to me, then slide my hands up and
cup both of her breasts. I begin to slide my dick in and out of
Victoria's pussy, going so deep every time, holding onto her breasts and
caressing them. Neither of us says anything. I hear by her breathing
she is close, and I know I am. I cum just as she does, filling her pussy
with my sperm. Sighs and breathing are the only sounds. I slide my dick
out of her pussy, and she turns around. She reaches down to pick up her
clothes. Then she reaches one hand up to cup my face and pulls my lips
back to hers for a slow kiss. With her hand only face, standing there
naked in front of me with my cum beginning to drip down her leg, she says
3 more words, "Thank you, daddy!" Then she walks away, and I watch her
ass until she goes into her room. I've barely moved, standing naked in
the kitchen right where she found me.
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want her to get up today before anyone else,
come find her daddy, wrap her arms around me and tell me today she is
most thankful for my hard dick. I feel her hand slide inside my shorts,
and she holds me while I quickly get hard. "Fuck me daddy" she begs me.
She then hooks her fingers in her shorts and drops them to the floor
right in the living room. Not caring if anyone gets up and sees us,
Victoria turns and bends over the soft arm of the sofa. She spreads her
legs and looks back at me. I move forward, my shorts now also at the
floor, and plunge my dick into her pussy from behind. This position is
becoming my favorite because I can reach around and hold my daughter's
breasts while we fuck. She feels so good!!! Her tight pussy is hot and
wet, and I realize she has already been preparing for this. "Did you
already masturbate this morning?" I ask. She looks back at me again,
bites her lower lip and nods. "I woke up thinking about you, daddy!"
The thought of Victoria masturbating for me drives me wild with desire. I
begin to fuck her in earnest, the wet sounds of our joined bodies getting
louder. We cum together, and she cries "daddy!!" as I fill her with my
sperm. I stand her up with my hands still on her breasts, holding my
precious Victoria to my chest. "I'm so thankful for you baby girl!" I
kiss her, we slide our shorts back on, and I walk into the kitchen.
Just then my wife exits the bedroom. "Did you find your daddy, Victoria?
I heard you calling him." I look around the corner and see her smile.
"Oh I found him." she says innocently. I can see my fresh cum running
down her thigh.
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I'm at work with just a few minutes, but daddy wants to fuck his
daughter. I want Victoria to suck my dick, I want to cum all over her
breasts, then I want to bend her over her new bed and fuck her until she
screams my name.
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I want to fuck Victoria right now while she is wearing just this bra with
my cum on it! Mmmmmmm fucking her while she is just wearing a bra, that
would be so sexy! I'm picturing her lying on the sofa as I walk in. She
is lounged back, wearing just the bra. She has one foot up on the back
of the sofa, opening her pussy to me. She sees me and simply motions me
to come to her. She's so beautiful!! I would move directly and begin
licking her pussy, as she wraps that smooth leg around my head and back
before I remove my pants and burry my dick in Victoria's sweet pussy. I
want to fuck my daughter! I want to fuck Victoria!! So alluring!
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want her to come back from work and find me
naked in her room with her bras. Just as I panic, Victoria grins and
almost shouts, "Oh daddy, I've dreamed of this!!!" She runs to me and
throws her arms around me. Still shocked, I don't move at first. Then
my daughter puts her hand behind my head, looks in my eyes, and says,
"Fuck me daddy!" She pulls my lips to hers for a passionate kiss! In no
time we have our clothes off, and she pulls me naked into her bed. "I'm
already wet daddy; I want your hard dick inside me now, please!" I move
and slide into her pussy, which is certainly wet and ready. "Fuck me!"
Victoria says over and over as I quickly build speed. Our climaxes come
quickly as I fill my daughter's womb with my sperm.
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I want to fuck Victoria! I want to kiss the back of her neck and make her
eyes close. Have her lean back and kiss my lips. Feeling her tongue
softly part my lips to find my tongue. Then have her whisper, "Fuck me
daddy!" Barely audible... Her eyes still closed... I feel Victoria
take both my hands and pull them from her shoulders to her boobs, feeling
her press my hands into my daughter's perfect boobs. She then gets up
and asks, "Watch me," and then slowly undressed, strips, until my
beautiful daughter is standing before me naked. Victoria then reaches
down releasing my pants and pulling them and my briefs down my legs. She
pulls my hips to slide me to the edge of my recliner. Taking my hard
dick in her soft hand, she steps one leg over my lap and sits down,
guiding my dick into her wet pussyfoot. Her pussy feels so hot as I
slide into my daughter's body. She pushes me back, and the chair
reclines.
Victoria begins to ride my dick slowly but deeply! Sitting on my dick, I
feel myself so deep inside of my daughter as she moans, ?Fuck me,
daddy!!? My hands again find my daughter's perfect boobs, so soft yet
firm. She moans with pleasure as I fill her pussy. My wife calls down
the stairs to us in the basement and asks if everything is ok. Victoria
answers her that everything is just fine. My sexy daughter winks at me!
Then Victoria says more softly, "But it will be better when my daddy's
cum is in my pussy? She moves faster, and we build together.
I see Victoria's eyes begin to roll back in pleasure. We are getting
louder. Her mother calls down again and asks what we are doing. Almost
breathless, Victoria answers, "Exercising!!" "Daddy make me cum," my
daughter says, far too loud! "What?" my wife asks. We don't answer
because we are fucking in earnest! Victoria's mouth opens in pleasure!
"Yessssssss," we say together as we both cum. I feel my daughter's cum
spray my lap as my sperm fills her young fertile womb. She collapses
forward onto me as I continue to drive my incestuous dick even deeper
into her wonderful pussy. Victoria breathes faster and faster as I
whisper, "Cum again my love!" She does! The tip of my dick is against her
hot womb and I feel it open, sucking in my hot sperm to a place it won't
come back out.
We finally slow, totally spent. Our bodies are wet from the "exercise".
Victoria faces me and says, "I love you daddy!" She then kisses me with
the deep tender love only a daughter can have for her daddy. Then we
hear the footsteps on the stairs... going up!
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Victoria just went into the shower, and I want to go in and fuck her
there!! I would walk in and undress without her knowing, Masturbate
until I was good and hard for her. Then I WOULD pull the curtain back
and step into the shower with my beautiful naked daughter. Victoria
would just say, "Hi, Daddy!" like I was just supposed to be there. I
couldn't help but just stop and look at her wonderful body. Victoria's
perfect boobs, wet and soapy. As she is washing her hair, I would reach
over and begin washing the rest of my daughter's nude wet body. I would
have to focus on her boobs and her sweet pussy, making sure they were
clean. As I begin to touch Victoria, she takes her hands from her hair,
wraps them around my neck, and I feel her sweet lips on mine. Her tongue
finds mine, and we kiss deeply, sharing the love of a father and
daughter! I feel Victoria's wet slick body against mine. My hard dick
is pinned between our bodies.
Victoria reaches down and begins to slide her hand up and down my hard
dick. "Are you going to fuck me in the shower Daddy?" she asks
innocently. Of course I don't need to answer verbally. I push Victoria
against the side wall, and she immediately wraps one leg around my waist.
My daughter kisses me again, passionately as I lift her to the right
height. The head of my dick finds her pussy, wet and ready for her
daddy!
As I begin to slide my dick up into her warm pussy I feel her other leg
wrap around my waist. As I begin to slide my hard dick up into her
pussy, I feel her other leg wrap around my waist. I watch as she gasps
in pleasure, my dick filling her. The feeling of my daughter's pussy,
tight and wet is so wonderful. Victoria brings her eyes to mine and
says, "I'm wet just for you Daddy!" Hearing my very own daughter is wet
for me, that she was waiting for me to fuck her, is almost better than
the physical sensations!!
I begin to fuck Victoria's pussy in earnest! Driving my incestuous dick
into her tight wet pussy again and again. The hot water adds to the
sensations. Since I am using both hands to keep us steady, Victoria
reaches down and begins to caress and squeeze her boobs for me. Watching
Victoria touch herself is intoxicating! I fuck her harder and faster.
Then she raises a boob toward my mouth and gasps one word, "Suck!" Her
nipple is so hard as I suck her boob. "Fuck me harder, Daddy! I'm going
to cum!" Just the words I've been waiting to hear! I allow myself to
cross the threshold with my daughter. My first squirt of hot cum enters
her pussy just as I feel her pussy clamp down around her father's hard
dick! I fill my daughter's fertile womb with her daddy's sperm!
As I cum inside of her I know her orgasm is pulling my incestuous sperm
deeper and deeper into her. Victoria looks at me, an almost wild look in
her eyes. "I love the feel of your sperm in my pussy!" And my daughter
kisses me desperately! I slowly lower her down and we finish washing
each other. "I forgot to bring in a towel Daddy" Victoria informs me. I
know I can sneak out and get towels from the hall closet. We turn off
the water and pull back the curtain. Two fresh towels have been placed
on the counter. We look at each other and smile.
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I wanted to fuck Victoria from when she first started developing. I
loved watching her boobs grow! She thought like a little girl when she
was thirteen, so she wasn't as careful meaning I got plenty of free
looks! Her small little boobs pressing against her tight T-shirt. I
would get glances down her top often - all the way down her top. While
that was past the age I saw her naked last, I got to see her little boobs
and nipples often enough to turn my head! She would also sit on the floor
like a little girl. Looking up the leg of her shorts and seeing her
panties tight against her little pussy wasn't uncommon. I wanted
Victoria then whether or not I would admit it at the time. I enjoyed
seeing her sexy little body. I looked for chances to discretely get
naughty glimpses. If I had only admitted my feeling back then, allowed
myself to feel what I was feeling, desire what I was desiring, my
relationship with Victoria may have developed quite differently!!
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I wish I had fucked Victoria when she was twelve, when she was first
developing. Then I could have been fucking her for ten years now! She
would have been satisfying her daddy's needs in every way all that time!
I can just imagine little Victoria's little lips are around her daddy's
hard dick, bringing me pleasure like every daughter should do, having the
chance to see her naked little body before she learned to cover it so
carefully. Having her grow up knowing so much more about how her daddy
loves her!!! Making her feel loved and important, Daddy's special love!
I would have the love I've been missing for years, getting to watch her
develop from so much closer, getting to experience the feel of her boobs
as they grew. I would have had her want to show me as the hair grew on
her pussy. Celebrating together when she could take two fingers rather
than one, then when she was ready for my dick!!! Getting taste her young
pussy. Watching her skills develop as she learns to take my dick deeper
and deeper down her throat. Always wanting for any chance for her daddy
to see her naked. I can picture Victoria naked for me when she was in
seventh grade, trying so hard to be seductive for her daddy. Oh I have
the picture in my mind!! I've never let myself picture Victoria naked at
that age but I am so hard thinking about it now!! Her hips just
beginning to round, budding boobs. I wonder if any of the bras she has
outgrown are still around?
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To my readers... Do I enjoy imagining fucking my hot daughter? I
certainly do!! I imagine fucking Victoria every day! She's right here
with me now and is even more hot in person! I'm looking forward to
seeing if she excites you like she does me! I can't wait to see you cum
all over her. I would offer to let you fuck her but she's a virgin and I
want to be her first! I would love to see you sucking on her nipples
while I fuck her pussy. Then see her take your dick into her mouth and
let you feel me make her cum while she's sucking you. Then watch as your
cum creeps out the side of her mouth. Then my cum fills her fertile
womb. I'm at work about to report in, so I'll just remind you I want to
fuck Victoria!! I want her to jump up on my lap right after a day in 8th
grade and tell me about her day. As she moves I get hard, and she feels
it and smiles. Then my sweet young daughter drops to her knees, pulls
out her daddy's hard dick, and sucks me until I cum!! Then Victoria
tells me she has a new friend. With my dick still out and my cum on her
lips, she turns and your niece walks in...
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I want to fuck young Victoria. I want to feel her small soft hands
wrapped around her daddy's hard dick. I want to see her eyes wide with
wonder at what she's holding. I want to hear her ask me if I think she's
finally ready. Then feel the thrill as she lifts her shirt to show me
her developing twelve year-old boobs.
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Right now Victoria is in her room in bed. I want to go up to her room to
say goodnight and have her motion me in. She holds out her arms and asks
me to kiss her goodnight. As I lean in to kiss her she locks my head
with her arms and pulls my lips to hers. Victoria's goodnight kiss is
deep and passionate, surprising her horny daddy. My daughter's kiss
continues, her tongue beginning to caress mine. My daughter reaches down
and grasps her daddy's quickly-hardening dick. Victoria looks at me,
breaking the kiss, and says that isn't how she wants to kiss me
goodnight. She pulls me toward her by my hard dick in her hand. She
pulls me right up to her face and pulls down the waist band of my shorts,
freeing my dick. Victoria wraps a one hand around her daddy's ass and
pulls me toward her. Her lips meet the tip of my cock, and I feel her
soft wet lips suck my cock into her mouth. Her mouth is so hot as she
begins to work my dick in and out of her mouth. Her tongue is working
together with her lips. Her goal is obvious - she wants to taste her
daddy's cum tonight.
My hand moves down toward her sweet pussy to begin pleasuring Victoria.
I am surprised when she grabs my hand and stops me. She slides off of my
dick, looks up at me and says, "Not tonight. Tonight I want to focus on
you daddy! I don't want anything to distract me from your dick.? Her
mouth returns to my hard dick. She release my hand and brings that hand
to my dick. Victoria's mouth and hand are now working together to
pleasure her daddy. I have to be the luckiest daddy in the world!
Victoria moves the hand from around my ass and brings it to the bottoms
on her top. My daughter slowly unbuttons her top and pulls it back,
revealing her perfect boobs just for her daddy's pleasure. The physical
and visual stimulation begin to have the effect Victoria has wanted since
before I came in to say goodnight. My breathing increases and I can feel
myself building. I grab the back of Victoria's head, not to pull her in
but just to steady myself.
I cannot wait any longer. With an audible groan I cum. I cum hard. My
knees buckle. I keep cumming, shooting stream after stream of hot
incestuous sperm into my daughter's mouth. She never slows down or
releases me. I can feel her swallow again and again as I refill her
mouth.
Victoria watches my face during the entire orgasm, her eyes smiling with
the pleasure she is giving her daddy. As I am about ready to collapse,
my sexy daughter slides her mouth off of my dick. I can see my cum
around the corners of her mouth and a small stream almost ready to drop
from her chin. She gathers every drop with her finger and slowly sucks
her finger clean while her eyes are locked on mine. Her eyes close in
pleasure. She gives my softening dick a gentle kiss right on the tip and
pulls my shorts back up. "Tomorrow night I want your sperm to fill my
pussy, daddy!" Victoria says in her best little girl voice.
I turn to leave in a daze of pleasure and love and only then do I
notice...I didn't close the door on my way in! Victoria's door is wide
open. I turn back to Victoria quickly and she just smiles. I turn back
and look through the door. Through the darkness I see my wife is leaning
against the door of our bedroom, and it seems she is looking into
Victoria's room. I can't be sure, but it almost looks like she moves her
hand away from her perfect boob.
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I want to masturbate and cum on Victoria's pillow and leave it there to
dry for her to sleep on because I've grown to the point I can express my
lust for her that way.
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When I went to bed last night my son was in the room watching television
with my wife. I decided it would be impossible to masturbate right then.
So I went to sleep but waited. About a half hour before my alarm went
off, I woke up as planned. Then with my wife asleep right beside me, I
began rubbing my dick. I was sleepy, so I didn't get hard immediately.
That is until I began to imagine that it was Victoria's small hands
stoking my dick. That did it. I got hard very quickly. It took me a
few minutes to cum; I usually last longer in the morning. (Maybe that is
common for guys - I don't know.) But I finally did cum HARD. In bed
right beside my wife, who I had kissed goodnight, told her I love her,
and went to sleep rubbing her arm, I masturbated and orgasmed thinking
about fucking her daughter, my daughter. It was fantastic! That won't be
the last time I do that!
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After Victoria tells me her wish I would want her to kiss me
passionately, starting the kiss just like in the story. Then making the
kiss more passionate, she takes my hand and leading me to the bedroom.
where she tells me to strip. She hands me my sleep shorts and strips
herself down to her panties. She tells me to lie down. She sits on the
bed and then climbs onto my lap. Just as in the story, my adult Victoria
begins to rub her pussy on my dick while we kiss deeply. She even reaches
down to be sure my dick is sticking up out of my shorts. Then she moves
and grinds, giving her daddy and herself pleasure until we both build and
cum together with my sperm spraying between us, just as it did this
morning. She even stops and watches me cum, just like I had written.
Then she looks at me and tells me she loves my story. Obvious!! Then we
kiss again. That's what I was thinking. I wanted my fantasy to become
real.
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I wanted to fuck Victoria. I want my daughter to read the story and throw
her arms around me and tell her daddy how much she loves me. I want
Victoria to look into my eyes and tell me how much she wishes it had
really happened that way so that we would have been ducking all these
years.
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want my daughter to be the one to meet me at
the airport in Denver and wrap her arms around my neck and tell me how
much she missed me. Then have her hug me and whisper in my ear that she
wants to fuck her daddy when she gets me home. Then on the way home
while I'm driving she reaches over and begins to stroke my quickly
hardening cock. I watch as she unbuckles her seatbelt and slides over,
leaning her head down to my lap. I'm so hard as I try to drive! Victoria
takes my hard cock into her mouth. In the airport she had her coat on
but when she takes it off in the car I see she's wearing stretch pants
and a tight little sheer white tank top with no bra on.
My beautiful daughter sucks my cock I slide my hand under her top and
begin to caress her beautiful perfect boobs. I feel her excitement grow
as mine does. Both of us build quickly. In moments I shoot my sperm write
down my beautiful daughter's throat. She loves what she's doing so much
that just my hands on her boobs causes her to come with me. She sits up
and begins to rearrange my pants. I see a drop of my come on my beautiful
daughter's lips. Then she looks at me and with slow deliberation she
licks that drop off and swallow, her eyes closing as she moans. Then she
tells me that's just a sample of what I'm going to get at home.
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I wish I had time to elaborate. Getting ready for work. I want to fuck my
beautiful daughter Victoria! I want to bury my hard dick, her daddy's
incestuous dick, deep in my daughter's pussy. I want to fill that
beautiful pussy with her daddy's sperm. Have her have my baby as that
does come with load after load of sperm I would love to plant in her.
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Spoke with Victoria a few days ago. She had a theology question. LOL I
got so hard when I heard her voice, thinking about all the things I've
done recently when I think about her. I think about all her underwear
that she has worn with MY cum against her skin. Mostly about our massages
though. There's no basement in the new house. :( Driving them out next
week. All four of us. I'll be able to cum on her clothes again finally,
give her massages, cum on her pillows and her personal things. What I
miss most is touching her bare skin and seeing down her top and getting a
glimpse of her nipples.
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If Victoria was standing in front of me now and I could have her do one
thing, I would ask her to get naked, suck my dick, and then let me cum on
her boobs. She would look so sexy naked in front of me. I would tell her
how much I love her, and see the look in her eyes when she see how much
she pleases her father, how much I love to feel my daughter's lips on my
dick. I want her to suck my dick in front of her mother, to make my wife
watch us as I fuck her daughter. I want to FORCE her to enjoy it I want
her to cum while watching me fuck Victoria, even if she doesn't want to.
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Had my second erotic massage last night. No blowjob but this one was
REAL - in her apartment. It was amazing!!! My wife would die if she
knew. It was private - her place - apt/hotel. It was for a full hour
with no pretense about it being a "real" massage with assorted up-sell
offers. She was topless with panties and a little something around her
waist. Never saw her pussy. Mutual touch was ok but didn't touch her
pussy. It was my first time with a whore and I was nervous. LOL She did
let me tough her boobs though. I told her that was my first time, and
that I was nervous. I asked honest questions about the boundaries just so
I would know. She was fantastic.
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I want to fuck my Victoria. I want to bend her over her bed and fuck her
hard!!!!!! Let the orgasms prove how much her daddy loves her and
let her enjoy how she is showing she loves her daddy as she feels me fill
her pussy with her daddy's sperm. My sperm filling my daughter's pussy.
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I think I've decided my next writing will be about blackmailing my wife
into joining us. My problem is that I cannot think of a reasonable
believable blackmail item. I suppose I could make up something she did,
but that begins to stretch it for me - if I change who she is, it isn't
the same betrayal. Any ideas for blackmail?
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Honest first impression of Kyle's daughter? OMG she's so young! For me
to fantasize about Victoria in the past is a little different than if she
were that age now. I got hard REALLY fast knowing that such a little
thing has held her daddy's dick. I was picturing her without that
bikini. If I was talking to her dad right now I would tell him I want to
fuck Julie. That I want him to watch me fuck his fourteen year-old
daughter. And I want him to fuck Victoria - together with me. It would
turn me on to see another father fuck my daughter, especially while I was
fucking his. Even if not!
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What I want is what I always want. I want to fuck Victoria. I want to
fuck my daughter. I want to hear her beg me to have her daddy's hard
dick deep inside of her pussy! I want her to tell me she wants to feel my
hot cum deep inside of her.
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Right now Victoria and Aimee are traveling along driving our van. We are
all sharing a hotel room but unfortunately I'm sleeping in the wrong bed.
The atmosphere with packing hasn't been right for me to pull out a camera
and take pictures. It would've been too weird and attracted attention
but I'm going to try to work on some sneak pictures tonight if I can.
I've gotten some amazing views down her top the last few days. Last
night she came out of the bathroom ready for bed wearing just a tight
tank top, a thin little thing with no bra! OMG! Honestly, it was all I
could do several times not to reach over and slide my hand down her top
and cup one of those beautiful boobs. She has no idea how much her daddy
lusts for his daughter and how badly he wants a loving incestuous
relationship with her. She has no clue that her horny daddy wants to
fuck her into next week. LOL! OMG if she found out she would totally
freak out. By the way... Aimee told me while they were packing that
Victoria found our stash of lube products.
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When it comes to Kyle's fourteen year-old daughter I'm not lusting for
Julie just because she's incredibly cute - and she is. What turns me on
the most is what Kyle claims that they have done. In a way I'm living
vicariously through Kyle. Assuming he's telling the truth he's living my
fantasy. Yes, cute little Julie will someday tell her daddy how much she
loves him - just before she takes my hard dick into her mouth. Yes, I
want to fuck Julie! I want to feel her tiny fourteen year-old pussy
stretch as my hard dick slides into her as far as it will go. I want to
watch her face she feels her pussy stretch and then watch her as the
pleasure begins to overtake her.
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I want to see my daughter's naked so badly. I have been thinking about
Secretly recording her dressing so I can masturbate later while sending a
copy to you. Then I would tape myself masturbating as I watch my
daughter getting naked, unaware her father is watching, and sending that
to you too. Those I wouldn't entrust to anyone but you.
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want to record video of her undressing and
watch it and masturbate to it. Then I want to show her the tape of me
expressing my love and my lust toward her incredible body. Then I want
to take her into my arms right there and kiss her and watch her undress
in front of me for real rather than on a recorded video. I'll tell her
to let daddy show her how much he truly loves her as I began to caress
her naked body. She stands stunned but cooperative as I take her boob
into my mouth for the first time and give her the first rush of sexual
pleasure. She will feel my fingers softly slide between the now wet
folds of her beautiful, sweet pussy. I will gradually bring her higher
and higher and her excitement will rise until I hear those beautiful
words come from her lips that I so long to hear... "Fuck me daddy." I
look at my baby girl and I will gently take her face in my hands and I'll
tell her, "Your wish is my command." And I will take her, and I would
lay her down and her daddy will be soft and gentle as I fuck my Victoria
like she never dreamed she could be fucked, like nobody else but her own
father could fuck her. And that first time I will fill her pussy with
her daddy's cum just as many times as I can, filling her with her
father's potent sperm deep inside her fertile womb. Even if that first
time were to be the only time she would always think, "No one fucks me
like my daddy did, because no one loves me like my daddy does and there's
no one else he fucks that he want to fuck more than me!" Every time
we're together I would reinforce the notion that no one could love her or
fuck her better than her daddy. And she would know beyond a shadow of a
doubt that she is my favorite fuck.
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Oh my Victoria! As your daddy I would start by greeting you with a long
slow good-morning kiss. My hands would wander down during the kiss,
caressing your boobs, and then slide down to softly stroke your pussy!!
Then my lips would follow the path of my hands. First to your neck, then
to your boobs, then down to your pussy and I would stay there as long as
you would let me. Kissing, licking, my wet tongue finding your clit.
Then, when you couldn't stand it any longer, when I heard you say,
"Daddy, fuck me!" I would. I would slide my hard incestuous dick deep
into you, my beautiful daughter, and I would fuck your like only a daddy,
a daddy who loves his daughter, could. You would cum and cum, over and
over, until finally you felt my hot sperm eject deep inside. Then I
would hold you until we both came down. And I would whisper in your ear,
"Good morning, beautiful. Your daddy loves you!"
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What I want is what I always want. I want to fuck Victoria. I want to
fuck my daughter. I want to hear her beg me to have her daddy's hard
dick deep inside of her virgin pussy! I want her to tell me she wants to
feel my hot cum deep inside of her.
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My niece is leaving in a few weeks and I would love to send her home with
some of her uncle's incestuous sperm inside of her pussy and belly. I
would love to fuck Caitlin before she leaves. I want to send her home
with her seventeen year-old pussy full of my sperm deep inside, not just
in her clothes.
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You know I want to fuck Victoria. I also want to fuck my niece Caitlin.
I want to seduce them both. Make them want me to fuck them both
together. Stretch those tight pussies and fill them with my cum.
Caitlin has such smaller boobs than Victoria. I wonder how much they
would grow if she was pregnant with her uncle's baby?
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I want to fuck my daughter and I want to fuck my niece. I want each of
them to feel my hard dick driving into and exciting their pussies. I
want each of them to have their pussies full, overflowing with my
incestuous sperm. I want to hear those wonderful words, "Fuck me daddy!
Fuck me Uncle Jayce!" I want to wrap my hands around Caitlin's tiny
boobs and kiss her hard nipples until she screams with pleasure and I
want to be the very first lips to kiss her virgin pussy. I want each of
them to remember me, to remember me always has the very first person ever
to make them cum.
I want to send Kelly the photos I took of Caitlin. She will know that
Caitlin's uncle took them as he imagined her naked with his dick inside
of her as he mates her, watching her transform from a proper demure young
lady into the slut I want her to be. And then I would watch her parents
as they struggle with the notion that their innocent little girl has not
only been fucking someone, but also is carrying his baby. I would like
her mom to watch but I really have no interest in having her dad watch.
Having him know is enough. I've wanted to fuck her mother since before
Caitlin was born.
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want to walk up behind her while she's
wearing the outfit from this morning. I want to whisper in her ear that
we're staying home. We wait until everyone else leaves and then I fuck
her right there in the middle of the kitchen.
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I want to go in the room where my wife, daughter and niece are now. I
would find a seat right behind Victoria on the sofa and snuggle in behind
her as I put my legs around the outside of her as we recline. I would
put my arms around my daughter and pull her back a little for a little
innocent snuggling with daddy so her ass in her soft, knit shorts presses
right against my hard incestuous dick. All this would be done right
next to my niece and wife. Vitoria squirms and I know she can feel her
daddy's dick pressing into her.
As we sit she keeps moving. Repositioning. Then I realize what she's
doing - teasing me. Quietly I moan so no one can hear except her. She
turns a little and smiles at me. In the dark my daughter scoots back so
she is more on my lap than in front of me. Then she reaches back and
takes my erect dick in her hand. With my loose sleep shorts allowing the
room, she moves me down so my dick is now stretched up, lying right
against her pussy. We watch the rest of the movie positioned like this.
She keeps a hand on her thigh so her fingers are constantly touching my
hard dick, drawing me ever so slowly into her, all this being done right
next to her clueless bitch of a mother. I hadn't even realized she had
pushed her shorts and panties aside. I thought the fabric was still
there until my tip felt the wetness between her warm pussy lips. She did
all the work, sliding back down, impaling her pussy on my hard dick.
She's so wet, so tight and no one in the room can tell I'm fucking my
daughter right beside them or rather, she's fucking me. That is, until
she nudges Caitlin!
My daughter takes Caitlin's hand and moves it to her thigh. Caitlin
responds like that's nothing unusual. Lots of questions pop into my
head! Victoria brings my nieces hand right to the base of my buried
cock. This gets her attention. She looks down, then looks at Victoria
then back to me. Back and forth. Then she smiles. She leaves her hand
there, massaging my balls - HEAVEN! My dick is in my daughter's perfect
pussy - and at her direction, not mine. At the same time my 17 year-old
niece is masturbating me.
Then I notice Victoria's hand is inside Caitlyn's sweats. I think I can
hear the wet sounds. Mmmmmmm. I never even noticed that the movie
ended, but my wife did! I thought she had fallen asleep. The air is
filled with the scent of sex. Suddenly the light was on and my wife
could see us! I was so close to cumming though I didn't care anymore, I
couldn't stop now! She would just have to watch. Victoria turned her
head to her mom and grinned naughtily as she rocked on her father's
incestuous dick. My wife had a fantastic view of her daughter's pussy
with her husband's dick buried to the hilt! She could see her daughter
cum, hear me cum. Then see my sperm starts to seep out of Victoria's
fertile pussy. My wife's eyes then went to her daughter's hand buried in
her cousin's pussy and widened even more than I thought possible.
Victoria just smiles at her and says, "Sorry, none left for you, Mom!
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I gave my daughter a long shoulder rub last night. It was so nice to
touch Victoria's soft skin and make her feel good. I tried to get some
pics but they didn't turn out - too dark in the room. I got to be quite
close during the shoulder massage. She did have on a bra, unfortunately.
I would love to know my look or my touch elicited feelings in her, maybe
even making her start getting wet without really knowing why. I don't
know if the bra was one with my fresh sperm on it or not but I must have
covered all of them by now at least once. Seeing her wearing them makes
me hard with the satisfaction of knowing a part of her daddy is pressed
against her naked boobs. It's so intense because it's REAL, not a
fantasy. My REAL sperm is on her, fresh from MY dick - that's the BEST
part!!!! Putting them back in her dresser with my incestuous sperm
soaked into them doubles the pleasure.
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More than ever I want to fuck Victoria! I want to talk with her about
her vacation, her life, until the emotional connection is so strong,
neither of us can help but express that in the most perfect way a daddy
and daughter can - we fuck! She falls into my arms and I kiss my
daughter passionately. My hands slide up and excite the smooth flesh of
my daughter's perfect boobs. I hear and feel her sigh through our joined
lips as the pleasure hits her. I feel her hand reach down and grasp my
her daddy's dick through my pants. Then I feel the wonderful sensation
of her opening those pants and reaching in. When her hand wraps around
my dick, the very same dick that created her, she feels my sigh of
pleasure.
We undress each other without breaking our incestuous kiss. I draw her to
me, sit down on the edge of the sofa, and feel my sexy daughter straddle
me. Victoria guides her daddy's hard dick to the opening of her wet
pussy. In one motion she drops down; daddy's dick is now at home - deep
in Victoria's pussy. She rides me while we make out. She breaks the
kiss only to say, "Oh daddy I love it when you fuck your little girl!"
My hands pleasure my daughter's boobs while my dick brings her excitement
higher. We fuck, daddy and daughter, perfectly joined, perfectly loving,
until together we share the perfect expression of our love and our mutual
lust. The type of love that only a father and his daughter can share.
We cum!!!! Hard. Together. My sweet daughter's pussy filled to
overflowing with her daddy's potent sperm. I hold her and keep kissing
her with my dick holding that sperm in her pussy where it needs to stay.
Finally I begin to get hard again and I fuck my daughter yet again...
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Kelly,
I love you more than I ever dreamed of loving my wife Aimee. I love you
so much, the hardest part of spending the night with you would be leaving
the next morning. I know one night wouldn't feel like enough. I don't
just desire to please you, I need to please you. Knowing I disappointed
you this week just ate at me. I adore you!! If I had the slightest
notion you weren't happy in your life, I would take you away from it.
I've dreamed of this moment for so long! I grew to love you before we
talked the first time! I want nothing more at this moment than to love
you and please you. If you want kisses, they are yours. If you want me
to fuck you, I will. I've never fucked anyone but my wife. My dick has
always been hers. Tonight I'm yours - all of me. I eagerly want to give
you what I vowed that I would give to no one else. I want to love you
like I have never loved her. Tonight I want only you. All night. I
want to show you in ways I never showed her, to have you wake from dozing
off to feel my tongue softly caress your pussy. You are so beautiful.
Your eyes are so amazing when you look at me as I make love to you! Your
boobs are more than I can hope for. I take you into my arms and kiss you
deeply, our bodies pressed together. You feel my hard dick against you
while we kiss. My hands on your back soft and slow. My hands on your
ass. Pulling you tight against me.
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want my daughter's love to make me forget
everything else. I want Aimee to watch and know she brought this about.
Before I tell her she is replaced and that she can move her things out of
our (mine and Victoria's) room. I was just thinking I might need to
install some type of speaker system so she can hear everything. Like
baby monitors, but something she can't turn off. She could close her
eyes or turn away, but she can't escape the sound. Those sounds of
pleasure. Somewhat realistic: a loose top w/out a bra and stretch pants.
The thought of her spreading her legs as my hand slides up her thigh is
amazing!
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want to spurt daddy's sperm all over her body.
I want to change how she grew up. I want to begin touching her 20 years
ago, when she was just three years old. I want her to have grown up
never knowing it was anything but natural for daddy's to touch their
beautiful daughters and for a daughter to touch her daddy. I don't just
want to fuck Victoria. I want that she grew up fucking her daddy. I
want her to reach out and take my hard dick in her hand the first time
because SHE wants to, not because I encourage it. I want it to be her
idea From watching me fuck her mother. I want her to be asking long
before she is old enough to handle it. I would want her to suck me as
soon as she was old enough to want it! I think four or five years old
would be good. Maybe it would be sooner. Watching her mom suck my dick,
then offer it to her also, Teach her it's fun, teach her how good it
makes daddy feel. I can imagine her when she was three years old sucking
my dick, that's an amazing image! I imagine her mom there with us. All
of us naked in bed, like usual. We notice she's been watching us more,
paying more attention when we fuck, getting interested. She's so little,
so young! Aimee's sucking my dick. Victoria is watching and moves in
closer. Aimee asks her if she wants to try.
There is something about having Aimee offer me to Victoria that is so
fulfilling. I watch as my three year-old daughter takes my dick in her
hands. I'm picturing Victoria naked like her mommy and daddy. With my
wife's instructions, my daughter takes my dick into her mouth for the
first time, wrapping her mouth around my big head, barely fitting the tip
into her mouth. Her mouth is so soft! So warm and wet. She has no
idea what to do of course but reflexively she sucks a little. I feel
her tongue moving against me. The thought and the sight excite me more
than the physical stimulation. My wife's hand is gentle on her head. Her
other hand helps our daughter hold daddy's incestuous dick. Aimee shows
Victoria how to stroke me. I wouldn't last long. I think I would
have to tell my wife to have our daughter release just before. I don't
think filling her mouth and throat with my cum the first time would be
best but I could shoot daddy's sperm all over her little flat chest and
listen as my wife praises Victoria for making daddy so happy. OMG
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want to lie with her, joined together with
her. I want to comfort her as only a father can comfort his daughter
and feel her comfort me. I want to kiss her and hold her. I want to
hear my daughter tell she loves me. I want her to tell me, "Daddy, I
want to comfort you like mom won't and no one else can. Fuck me daddy! I
know those are the words you love to hear most. I know that's what you
need most right now!" Oh I want to fuck my daughter so desperately!
Nothing would be as intimate, as needed right now as filling my beautiful
daughter's pussy with daddy's sperm. Comforting her with that perfect
warm feeling as I impregnate my own daughter. Then lying together,
holding, kissing, crying, until I'm hard again. Then I would fill her
fertile womb yet again, basking in the joy and fulfillment in mating my
own daughter. Falling asleep with our bodies joined.
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I want to fuck Victoria. I want to give her that back and leg rub, slowly
moving toward her ass and pussy. Grazing at first, then full-in
masturbating her. Then I would slide her panties off, and lie down
between her legs while she's still on her stomach. Let daddy's hard dick
find that wet opening from behind, Feel her arch her ass up to give me
entrance. Fucking my beautiful daughter from behind while she lay on
the soft carpet
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I want to fuck Victoria. I realize that I've said that so many times yet
it has never been more true than it is tonight. I want to fuck my
beautiful daughter. I want her long bare legs wrapped around me while my
incestuous erect dick is buried deep in her tight, wet pussy. I want her
arms wrapped around me and I want her to kiss me deeply, passionately
while I fuck her as only her father can. I want to hear her voice
whispering beautifully to me. "I love you Daddy! Your dick feels so good
inside me, Daddy! Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck your daughter!"
Tonight, as my wife is out of town, I would so love for my daughter to be
lying beside me right now. I can almost feel her warm naked body against
mine, her large boobs pressed against me, her bared leg draped over mine
and resting on her daddy's dick. My dick is still soft and wet from the
long hard fuck we just shared. As her freshly fucked pussy is pressed
against my upper thigh, I can feel the warm mixture of her juices and my
sperm leaking from Victoria's pussy. I can picture our night as we doze
off, only to awaken and fuck again; it is a cycle we repeat numerous
times. The nights we share are about more than just lust; it is mutual
comfort. The recent loss in our family hurt us both and we both know that
our incestuous relationship not only satisfies our desires, but also
helps us better deal with the loss.
Yes Kelly, that is what I want. I want an incestuous relationship that
helps both Victoria and me deal with difficult times. I want to love my
daughter fully and completely in every way and I want her to desire the
same. I want to fuck Victoria and I want her to want to fuck me!
I want to fuck Victoria. I want her to walk in right now and take her
daddy's hard dick into her mouth. While she looks up at me I want her to
suck my dick. Then I want her to pull off, stand up, and tell me she
wants my cum in her pussy this morning. I wanted to be licking her
soft, hairless little pussy. I wanted to hear how say, "Daddy, that feels
so good! Don't stop daddy!" Feel her little hands in my hair, Bring her
to her first orgasm, Then teach her how to suck daddy's dick and make him
feel good, Let her learn what my cum tastes like. She would be like
nine or ten, her at that age sitting naked on my lap. Mmmmmmm. Her
feeling my dick get hard her little nine year-old pussy rubbing on
daddy's erection. I've thought lots about what you said about sitting
around naked and having her sit on my lap naked, OMG! Before she was
old enough to have a clue, my dick pressing into her, she would feel my
cum on her legs and back and ass all the time, The tip slowly stretching
her little lips, Pressing gently, seeing again if she's ready yet I
want to fuck her right now.
I love you Kelly. I love you more than I love my wife.
I want to fuck my daughter Victoria! I want to find her in the kitchen
when we're home alone. I want to walk and come up behind her, and wrap my
arms around her, squeezing her beautiful boobs with each hand. I want to
turn her around and watch it dropped to her knees, unzip my pants, and
begin sucking and licking her daddy's hard dick. I want to feel the
warmth and wetness of my daughters mouth wrapped around my incestuous
dick. Then I want to stand her up, drop her tight, clinging stretch pants
to the floor. Then I'll lift her up to the counter. That's my daughter
wraps her legs around my neck, I'll bury my tongue in her wet warm pussy.
Then I would lift her down from the counter, turn her around and push her
over the counter, and slide my hard dick deep into my daughter's ready,
eager pussy.
Chapter 3 - Admitting My Desires
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From: Jayce Jones jaycejones6@yahoo.com
To: Kelly pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
Sent: Monday, October 27, 2014 9:32 PM
Subject: An Amazing Week
To say that this has been an amazing week would be an incredible
understatement. As I sit down to write the feelings I have they are
difficult, almost impossible to describe. I think the best summary would
be that this has been a week of awakening. Emotions and feelings that
have been hidden inside of me for a long time have been awakened. This
week I admitted and even embraced a desire that I have known for a while,
but would never allow myself to feel. I denied it, repressed it, and
ignored it.
But no more. This week I have finally embraced reality. I want to fuck
my daughter, Victoria. She is a wonderful woman and I love her like
every daddy should. I want the best for her; I want her to succeed; I
want her to be happy.
I don't know of any way a father can better show his daughter how he
loves her than to fuck her. I want to feel my daughter's arms wrapped
around me and mine around her, kissing her deeply and passionately. I
want to feel the soft warmness of her flesh, her full breasts, the touch
of her bare skin against mine. I want to feel my hard dick enter her
wet, tight pussy as I bring her all the pleasure she deserves. I want to
hear her whisper in my ear how much she loves it when her daddy fucks her
and how she wants to give her daddy pleasure in return. Nothing could
bring us closer than to feel her naked body shake in my arms and feel her
muscles spasm around my dick deep inside of her as she cums. Then I want
to have the thrill of returning that favor by cumming deep inside of her.
I want her to literally feel the warmth of my love for her.
Yes, I want to fuck my daughter. I want to fuck Victoria.
It's hard to believe that just a week ago I admitted openly for the first
time that I wanted to fuck Victoria. It felt so unusual and yet so
natural to say the words out loud. Of course I want to fuck Victoria.
If I'm honest I have for several years. All my denials and suppression
couldn't change reality. When I've read erotica it was the
daddy/daughter stories that have always been my favorite. With Aimee so
often unable or unwilling to fuck I may have fleetingly wondered what it
would be like if Victoria came to me and told me she wanted to take care
of her daddy and ALL of his needs. Yet I always tried to push such
thoughts aside.
Now I wonder how I could have denied my feelings for so long? Now those
feelings have been broker out of the prison in which I had chained them.
The release has caused a mixture of emotions. The wonderful release of
admitting my lust for my daughter felt fantastic. It was as if ropes
that were binding me had been cut. I was free to feel what I feel and I
was free to share it.
Despite this, because I had been taught for so long that such feelings
were evil the guilt arose in me. It was an immediate and real struggle.
Yet I now realize that such feelings are natural, that a good father
can't help but want to express his love for his daughter in the most
perfect and complete way - by fucking her.
Now at the end of this first week I still find those two conflicting
feelings remain. However, the balance of power has shifted dramatically.
I love that I can finally openly declare my love and my lust for
Victoria. My heart jumps now every time I see her like it never has
before. I want to be the best daddy possible to her. I want to fuck her
to show her that love and I LIKE that I want to fuck her. And while one
week cannot undo a lifetime of programming, the guilt feelings have
subsided. How could I feel guilty when the joy of admitting my lust for
my daughter is so overwhelming?
I want to fuck Victoria and I love embracing that desire.
Chapter 4 - My First Tribute to My Daughter
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From: Jayce Jones jaycejones6@yahoo.com
To: Kelly pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
Sent: Tuesday, October 28, 2014 5:08 PM
Subject: First Tribute
I want to fuck my daughter Victoria.
I want to show her daddy's love in the most substantial way possible. I
want to feel the soft, hot, wet, tight walls of her pussy wrapped around
my hard dick. I want to cum inside of her. The very thought of hearing
her say, "Daddy, please fuck me! Please make me cum! Please show me you
love me!" makes me tremble.
One of the questions Kelly asked me to help her understand my true desire
was whether I had ever masturbated thinking about Victoria. I answered
honestly: I had not. Yes, I had masturbated thinking about daddy's
fucking their daughters but I had never let myself cum while thinking
about fucking MY daughter. My former self-delusion is now so obvious
it's embarrassing to admit but at the time it was absolute. I could
never bring myself to cross that taboo line. With Kelly's help I began
to understand the difference between desire and action. I now understand
that admitting the desire and love I have for Victoria is a natural part
of being her daddy. However, such admissions do NOT mean that I will
ever try to make the fantasy reality. I began to realize that I can
admit and enjoy my feelings without ever actually doing anything with
Victoria. As that realization began to take hold I became more willing
to express my lust for Victoria.
So Kelly gave me my first challenge: a tribute to Victoria.
When Kelly first suggested a tribute to Victoria I had no idea what a
tribute even was! So Kelly explained I should get a picture of Victoria
and masturbate while looking at the picture and thinking of Victoria.
She suggested that if I including a personal item of Victoria's, like a
pair of her panties, that it would add to the eroticism of the tribute.
I understand the title 'tribute? much better now. While I cannot really
fuck my daughter, I CAN express in a direct way my desire to demonstrate
my love and lust for Victoria.
At the time the suggestion terrified me. I had never thought that way,
much less acted out such a scenario. My feelings for Victoria were just
recently unchained. I wasn't sure I could do this, much less send Kelly
the photographic proof. I was terrified! It was enough to just do it
but to share the proof with someone? What if this was all just some sort
of scam and my family would find out? My life would be ruined.
I made the decision to do the tribute in spite of my fears. For some
reason I trusted Kelly. I can't explain why, just something in the way
she talked to me made me feel she really cared about me and wanted to
HELP me more than just trying to manipulate or hurt me.
So the next time Victoria and Aimee, my wife, left the house for an
appointment I began to put my plan into action. First I printed a
picture of Victoria. I selected a special picture. Victoria loves
riding horses and we took her horseback riding for her 21st birthday. I
selected a picture of her taken that day - doing what she loves. In
spite of my fears, I was about to do something I loved for the first time
so the picture seemed appropriate.
I then went in her bedroom and selected a pair of her soft panties. My
hands were literally shaking when I took the first photo of Victoria's
panties wrapped around my hard dick. It was the first real physical
admission that I had an erection for Victoria; the first substantial
demonstration of my lust for her. The feeling when I stroked my stiff
dick with those panties was incredible! It wasn't just that they were
soft and smooth; they were VICTORIA'S. In a way it was like she was
giving me this pleasure.
When I came (and it didn't take long), soaking the panties and the photo,
the feeling was wonderful. The orgasm was strong, no doubt, but the
special feeling of masturbating and cumming for the first time for my
daughter, to my daughter, because of my daughter, magnified the physical
sensations. I was in heaven!! I quickly sent Kelly the proof, anxious
to share with her my triumph. I had done it! I had masturbated thinking
about fucking Victoria and I sent pictures of me doing it to Kelly. The
door had finally been opened or rather, broken down. I knew right then
that everything had changed forever and that a wonderful new chapter in
my life had begun. I want to tell the world that I want to fuck Victoria.
I want to have and express my lust for my daughter forever!
Chapter 5 - My Daughter's Lingerie
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From: Jayce Jones jaycejones6@yahoo.com
To: Kelly pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
Sent: Wednesday, October 29, 2014 7:43 PM
Subject: lingerie
I have finally admitted I want to fuck my daughter Victoria. I love her
like every daddy loves his daughter and fucking her would be the perfect
expression of that love. I could never do anything that would make us
feel closer, that would better express how I feel about Victoria than to
fuck her. Skin to skin, holding, caressing, fondling, kissing, nibbling,
plunging, cumming - I want that feeling so much. And it's only been a
few days since I admitted it.
After completing my first tribute to my beautiful daughter, I became much
more interested in Victoria's lingerie. My daughter's bra and panties
are the most intimate garments she owns. She wears them against her most
private areas; each day her bra is against the skin of her beautiful
breasts and her panties press against her pussy. While I had started
this past week to use her lingerie to masturbate, I never actually would
cum into Victoria's soft, beautiful lingerie.
That was about to change.
My first step was to explore Victoria's collection of bras and panties.
Even though Aimee and Victoria were out of town this wasn't easy to do.
Each step I took, each new activity, each new expression of my lust for
Victoria was difficult. The emotional conflict between what I knew I
wanted and what I had always been taught was wrong was an intense
struggle. Over time I came to understand both that my feelings were
normal and natural for a daddy who loves his daughter and that proper
outlets for that lust were healthy.
With confidence I explored. The garments I found in her lingerie drawers
didn't disappoint. They were soft and beautiful but most of all, they
were Victoria's. I found she had many pairs of panties but only a
handful of bras. Her bras attracted me most because I love her breasts.
Victoria has beautiful breasts although I've only seen them covered by
her clothing.
Tonight I was going to cum into one of her bras for the first time.
I began by emptying her drawers and laying out all of the bras and
panties on her bed. The sight was glorious; all of Victoria's most
intimate garments on display for me. I touched them all; I simply had to
touch each one. Then I selected a soft, black, push-up bra and a lovely
green pair of panties. I laid out the bra and wrapped the panties around
my very hard dick. My hands were shaking as a piece of her lingerie
touched my dick. Masturbating with those soft panties was heaven;
Victoria's lingerie was bringing me pleasure. Adding to the thrill was
the fact that I was masturbating right in Victoria's bedroom. The
combination of feelings was almost overwhelming. I released and sprayed
my cum into the cup of that beautiful bra. While I was cumming I was
thinking that my cum was landing right into the fabric that had been
pressed against Victoria's breasts, against her nipples. My orgasm was
so strong! What made it so intense wasn't the softness of the fabric or
even the naughtiness of what I was doing. These were Victoria's panties
around my dick. That was Victoria's bra my cum was filling. The bra was
in Victoria's bedroom on Victoria's bed, the bed where I wanted so badly
to fuck her.
When I finished I knew I'd found a new way to express my love, my lust,
for my beautiful daughter. Amazing!
Of course I had to put things back together. Explaining to Aimee and
Victoria when they returned why the two lingerie drawers had been emptied
onto the bed would be difficult if not impossible. I folded the lingerie
and put it back into the drawers. I even used pictures I took before
emptying the drawers as a guide to return the drawers to their original
arrangement.
I put the cum-soaked lingerie into the wash. As much as I would have
loved to have her wear that bra with my cum pressed against her bare
skin, I was afraid of what that drawer would smell like when she returned
it I put the bra back unwashed.
Another step had been taken in my journey. I had used Victoria's
lingerie to masturbate while I thought about fucking her. I wanted to
fuck Victoria more than ever, and I wanted her to want to fuck me. Now I
had a new outlet to express those desires.
Chapter 6 - The Toughest Selfie
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From: Jayce Jones jaycejones6@yahoo.com
To: Kelly pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
Sent: Monday, November 3, 2014 9:25 AM
Subject: Big Step
In the short days since I admitted my lust for my daughter, admitted that
I wanted to love her completely as a daddy, admitted that I wanted to
fuck her, it felt like everything had changed. I could openly imagine
what I had suppressed and pushed aside for years. I loved my daughter,
and I wanted to show her that love in every way. Mostly, I wanted to
show her that love in the most perfect way. I wanted to touch her
everywhere. I wanted to feel her hands on my skin and her lips on mine.
In my mind, loving her now included loving all of her: her face, her
breasts, her ass and her pussy. I wanted to feel her soft hand around my
hard dick as she pulled me toward her pussy, begging me to fuck her. I
wanted to be inside my daughter. I wanted to release my sperm deep in
her pussy.
I want to fuck Victoria.
Admitting that was a huge step. I had paid tribute to my daughter by
masturbating and cumming on her picture and on her beautiful bras, and I
had sent Kelly the photographic proof. Now I was being challenged to the
next step: Kelly wanted pictures of me fully nude, with and around
Victoria's beautiful lingerie.
I was terrified. Only one person had ever seen me naked and I had NEVER
taken a picture of me nude. But while I was terrified at the same time I
wanted this. So with Victoria and Aimee away I cleared Victoria's bed.
My very first intimate photo would be on the bed of my wonderful
daughter. My dick was so hard and I was literally dripping pre-cum - I
was so turned on by this. Naked, I climbed onto Victoria's bed and
surrounded myself with her bras and panties. Several shots of my hard
dick surrounded by the lingerie prepared me for the "big shot." Finally,
I positioned the lingerie and held out the camera. I made sure both my
face and my fully erect dick were in the frame. Click. I had done it!
Quickly, before I could lose my courage and resolve, I sent the photo to
Kelly.
In that moment Kelly became the second female ever to see me nude. I
also learned something else about myself - she was the first female I
WANTED to see me nude. Yes, I was nude around my wife but I never felt
comfortable about it. I never felt like I WANTED Aimee to look at em
nude. I shut the door when I was in the bathroom. I preferred the
lights off when we had sex. Yet now with Kelly, I was thrilled to show
her my nude body. Perhaps it was because it wasn't just me being naked
but that I was also showing her my feelings for my daughter at the same
time. As Kelly told me, dicks never lie!
Once the dam was broken there was no turning back. I couldn't wait to
take more nudes. Taking one of Victoria's hottest dresses from her
closet, I went to her bathroom. There I was able to take my first full-
body nude shot in the mirror. It was followed by more with other dresses.
I was so aroused I simply HAD to cum for Victoria. I printed off another
beautiful photo of her and took a mirror shot with the picture held up to
my hard and leaking dick. Using her panties I then masturbated and
spread my sperm all over the picture and another bra. Thrilling is too
gentle a word. I couldn't wait to share the pictures with Kelly.
Touching the lingerie, feeling it against my skin as I orgasmed,
spreading my sperm onto Victoria's underwear - all of that was for
Victoria.
I had two thrills: first and foremost the joy and wonderment of lusting
for Victoria. Then there was the pleasure of sharing that joy with
someone else who appreciated me for who I am and what I feel - something
my wife would never understand. After several orgasms and numerous
pictures I finally went to bed.
The next day was not without some emotional turmoil. What had I done!!!
I had never done anything like this before: the lust, masturbating on
Victoria's intimate clothing, sending nude pictures of myself to another
woman. My head could hardly contain what had transpired in just a few
days. It was so dangerous, maybe even stupid. I could never recall
those photos. They would be out in the world forever now. Yet at the
same time I loved it and I wanted more so I came up with a plan.
That afternoon when I came home I again went to Victoria's room and
found a new bra, one that had not yet held my semen. I set it onto her
bed and began to masturbate but this time I set my camera to video. I
wanted Kelly to see video of me cumming! I wanted her to hear the
excitement in my voice as I built toward climax. I wanted to share with
her what it looked like - not a still photo but in full motion - when my
cum shot out of my dick in lust for my daughter.
As horny a I was it didn't take long before I had captured my lust on
video. After some slight editing to compress the video I sent it to
Kelly along with a few more lustful shots of me fully nude. The video
was a surprise to Kelly which is exactly what I had hoped for!
I had now fully embraced my long-felt passion for Victoria. I knew I
wanted to fuck my daughter and I had learned how to express that lust. I
had shared my most intimate self with another woman and had taken great
pleasure in thrilling her with evidence of my lust. There was no going
back; I had chosen my path and my guide willingly. I was moving forward
into this new realm, this new life. The only question that remained was
where and how far this new road would take me.
Chapter 7 - Trust and Other Huge Steps
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From: Jayce Jones jaycejones6@yahoo.com
To: Kelly pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
Sent: Tuesday, November 4, 2014 9:59 AM
Subject: Trust and Other Huge Steps
As I mentioned in previous segments Kelly has been my guide the past few
weeks. She helped me realize and embrace my lust for my daughter
Victoria. I love my daughter and I can now honestly say I want to fuck
Victoria. To do so would be the greatest expression of just how much I
love my daughter. To connect with her physically, my hard incestuous
dick plunging in and out of her tight wet pussy, would make me feel so
complete. To hear my daughter's sweet voice asking me to fuck her harder
would be the sweetest sound I had ever heard. I've known I wanted her
for a while but I would never let myself admit those feelings. I
suppressed them, pushed them aside. But no longer. I know what I feel,
and what I feel is lust for my sexy daughter.
Kelly's questions and challenges have helped me in ways difficult to
describe. I met Kelly just over 2 weeks ago but I feel like I have known
her for years. I have read many, many of Kelly's diary entries. Through
those, I have watched her life unfold over the past decade or so. So
many times I have masturbated as she describes how wonderful she felt
when her daddy fucked her. At the time I didn't dare imagine my own
daughter as I masturbated but instead substituted Kelly and her dad. Now
I can finally admit my true desires for my own daughter openly and
without regret or guilt.
When I finally connected with Kelly I honestly thought the connection
would be very brief. To me she was like a celebrity in that I had no
hope that she would even give me the time of day. However, that
impression began to change with the very first chat. I discovered Kelly
was interested in me. Still, I wasn't naive. I had read enough to know
that she chats for her own enjoyment; she is not some benevolent doormat
giving random fans whatever they want or ask for. Yet as we chatted I
began to get the impression that she found enjoyment, even took pleasure,
in helping me. I could see the process begin unfolding as she asked me
questions and probed my mind.
I made an early decision - to trust Kelly with my life. I told Kelly my
real name and where I live. As dangerous as it may have been at the time
I think that decision was the key to everything that has happened since.
From that time I have felt that I have been a real person to Kelly. She
has been able to look me up and see that I am who I say I am; I'm not
some anonymous person looking for a cheap thrill. I think that was the
point that Kelly began to be interested in ME. I am so glad I decided to
trust Kelly. As yes, I'm relieved to find that she IS who she says she
is and not someone looking to hurt me or otherwise tell me family about
me - which she could easily have done with the information I gave her.
The trust continued, as mentioned in previous segments. Sending Kelly a
full-body nude picture of me - especially one of me with my daughter's
picture and lingerie - was a huge leap of trust. I would never want a
picture like that - with my face and Victoria's face clearly visible - to
make its way to the Internet. Once there it is never gone. The battle
against that fear was intense but short. I again decided to trust Kelly,
trust that she would not do anything to harm me. I remember the feeling
when I hit the Send button for that first shot. It was a strange
combination of fear and relief. My trust for Kelly had grown; I knew
these were just for her; she had promised me no one would ever see them,
and I believed her - and still do.
Now, less than two weeks later, I find that I love sending Kelly pictures
of my naked body. I LOVE that she compliments me on my hard dick and
just that she wants to see it, something my wife never does. I love that
Kelly wants to nurture my feelings and make sure my deepest needs are
met. I was beginning to realize something else as well: I love Kelly!
Kelly has mentioned from the start that she enjoys comparisons with my
wife, Aimee - me telling her she is sexier than Aimee, how she is more
concerned with my needs than Aimee is, etc. Still, I don't want to throw
Aimee totally under the bus. As a cancer survivor, she has numerous
physical limitations as a result of the treatments that saved her life.
Her desire to work and help our family financially is commendable. But
in all these years she has never made me feel as a MAN like Kelly has in
just a few short weeks. I simply can't trust my own wife as much as I
trust Kelly. I could never share my true feelings with Aimee like I can
with Kelly. I know I would be totally rejected and my marriage would
likely end if I were to even try. Kelly accepts me as I am. She wants
to guide and help me. She has even steered me away from dangerous
directions in which my desires threatened to take me. I know Kelly would
never judge me.
Kelly also tells me when I turn her on or when I do something HOT. I
have never heard that from Aimee. Aimee has very little desire to see or
touch my body. I love to be touched and that is not limited to the
erotic. Aimee will go days and days without even reaching out her hand
to touch my arm. Virtually every kiss is initiated my me and even then a
turned cheek or a quick peck is Aimee's frequent response. I like the
intimacy of being together nude, even if it is just while changing
clothes. Aimee rarely looks at me when I undress in front of her and
she will usually take her clothes into the bathroom rather than change in
front of me. While Kelly cannot touch me (though I think she would if we
ever met), she wants to see me undressed. Kelly likes my dick and
complements me on how it looks and how hard it gets.
And as you might guess from these statements, Aimee rarely wants to Have
sex. This is partially due to some physical difficulties on Aimee's part
but primarily due to her lack of desire for me. Aimee will rarely let me
make her cum and she rarely wants to make me cum. Any energy she has is
spent on one of numerous other things rather than on me. I know when I
ask for sex - or sexual activity of any kind - I have about a 90% chance
of being told "No." I'm sure Kelly would never tell her husband "No,"
and I think she would be more willing to fuck me than my wife would.
Kelly loves it when I cum; she wants me to cum. Kelly wants me to
masturbate and pleasure myself, whereas Aimee would be offended if I
chose any avenue of pleasure other than her (even though she is so rarely
interested in giving me that pleasure). Kelly focuses on me - my desire,
my feelings, my needs.
It is difficult to describe the feeling when your wife finally consents
(was that reluctance in the voice?) to a simple hand job, and then when I
open my eyes during the pleasure I see she in totally focused on what is
playing on television rather than on me. Kelly makes me feel like I am
special, like I am important, which I haven't felt in a long time. Over
the past several years I have begun to feel that Aimee would not miss me
for long were I to disappear - I'm just not that important to her. Kelly
has spent more time talking to me in the past two weeks than Aimee has in
the past six months. Kelly makes me feel wanted, even needed again. How
could I not love her?
I have established my trust in Kelly. I trust her unconditionally with
my feelings, my desires, my lusts. But as she is so adept at doing,
Kelly stretched that trust a few days ago when she asked me if I love
her. Do I love Kelly? Of course I do!! But could I actually SAY that?
You must understand that I have always treated those words as very
special. Not only is Aimee the only woman I have fucked, she is the only
woman that has heard me tell her, "I love you!" Never in high-school or
college dating relationship had I ever told that to anyone, until Aimee.
The emotional battle began and I told Kelly I needed to think.
I had to process this. I knew that once I crossed this line, once I told
Kelly I love her, that I could no longer acknowledge reserving those
words only for my wife. Of course Aimee would never know; but I would.
Nothing Kelly had ever asked of me was this difficult. But as we talked
I began to see reality. The things I had done for Kelly were a solid
answer to the question; I loved Kelly more, or I wouldn't have sent Kelly
nude pictures of myself, or sent her pictures of me cumming on Victoria's
pictures and lingerie. Once again, I was allowing myself to live in the
fantasy world of my mind rather than in the reality of my actions. I
knew the answer, but it was so hard to say. But, I HAD to say it. I
quickly typed the phrase.
Kelly, I love you.
When I sent it I felt like yet another page had turned in my life. I had
professed my love to someone other than my own wife. Kelly immediately
asked if I loved her more than I loved Aimee. Now that's I'd crossed the
line, this time it was easy.
"I love you more than I love Aimee." I quickly replied.
In a matter of just a few seconds another page had turned in my life. I
had once again accepted reality. How could I claim that I loved Aimee as
exclusively as I claimed and at the same time express my lust for my
daughter in the manner I had been doing the past few weeks? How could I
give Kelly the most intimate access to my life - more than I had ever
shared with anyone, even Aimee - and claim I loved Aimee more than her?
Kelly accepts me for who I am and never judges me. She encourages me to
be me, not the fake me but the REAL me. How can I not love her.
I love Kelly.
To be sure, my daughter Victoria is the focus of my emotions; I love her
more than anyone else and I want to fuck her to show her that love. But
next to her, I love Kelly. I long to talk to Kelly, to please her, to
trust her at new depths and in ways I cannot imagine now. I have told
Kelly how special those words are and when I tell Kelly "I love you!" she
knows those words are anything but flippant. I have also told Kelly in
no uncertain terms that, were the chance ever to present itself, I would
fuck her. I have fucked only Aimee; I saved my virginity for her, and I
have given myself to no one since. However I love Kelly more and so I
would give her my marriage virginity in a moment. Kelly is the only
person other than Aimee to see me naked. Kelly is the only person other
than Aimee to hear me tell them, "I love you." And hopefully, one day,
Kelly will become the only person other than Aimee that I have fucked.
So where does that leave me now? First, I love Kelly! I want to please
her, excite her, enjoy her company, and do whatever she asks. I trust
her completely and yet I want to learn to trust her even more. Second, I
will continue to be a good husband. I will do that because it is my job
and my responsibility. I will do that because of who I am, not because
of who Aimee is. Aimee will never know the feelings written above.
Though that is sad, it is safe. Finally, I want to fuck my daughter,
Victoria. I want her! I desire her! I want to touch her and be near
her. I want to express my fatherly love for her in the most deep
physical way possible - I want my dick inside of her, giving her
pleasure. I want her to want the same things.
I look forward to the journey ahead!
Chapter 8 - Facing the Truth
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Note from Kelly: This is the transcript of a chat between me and Jayce. I
decided to post this one because it marked a huge
milestone in his life and marriage. It's one thing to
chat with someone on-line and tell her your fantasies.
To admit to what he comes to terms with during our chat
is something else entirely! I've edited this to protect
his privacy and fix the spelling and grammar errors but
otherwise it's just what he told me that night.
Jayce: Hi, I just sent the next entry to my story.
Kelly: Cool! I love reading about your feelings and desires, learning
more about you.
Kelly: You do know that sooner or later you will let her wear one of
those bras after you cum on it rather than putting it in the laundry.
Jayce: I just have to become assured she won't know.
Kelly: Don't worry, you will get more confident with time. Just take it
one step at a time, no rush.
Kelly: Has Victoria ever sucked a boy?
Jayce: I'm confident the answer is no.
Kelly: Then how would she even know what cum smells like?
Jayce: She is very sheltered and very innocent for a 21 year old
Kelly: So her daddy likes to think, LOL
Jayce: My wife is trained as a Christian counselor and did everything she
could to "protect" both kids from anything she had studied or
experienced. They were never allowed to go to sleepovers even. Victoria
has never had a boyfriend, and Matthew has never had a girlfriend.
Kelly: OMG, that's just not right, sorry.
Jayce: They have each had people they have shown interest in but they
have been very sheltered.
Kelly: OK, then again, why would she even think about cum on her bra? If
it was mine I would notice immediately but then I KNOW that smell!
Jayce: If she smelled something - and she wouldn't recognize the smell.
But if she asked her mom about it, she would recognize it immediately.
Jayce: "Does this smell funny mom?" BOOM!!!
Kelly: Well, then just leave a little, you can even do a 2fer - 2 bras,
each with just a little of your cum on it. Just enough that you know
it's against her breast.
Jayce: Then I definitely couldn't use the one that is back in my hamper.
It has WAY more than a little!! LOL
Kelly: ok, you want to know why you turn me on.... Let's compare you
against a guy who just messaged me. He claimed to have 3 teenage girls he
wants to fuck. He is supposedly going to cum on their bras now and leave
them on their pillows. Does he really think I believe him? That doesn't
turn me on at all.
Jayce: He's so full of it!
Kelly: exactly
Jayce: I'm not stupid enough to think I could ever impress you or shock
you.
Kelly: Yet that's very typical of guys who contact me. Sometimes I will
lead them on and say all sorts of stupid crap just to see how far they
will carry it.
Jayce: I'm sure you've heard it all, real and fiction
Kelly: I'm not sure what they get from it but I KNOW what YOU get from
it!
Jayce: I want you to know me. All my fears, hesitance and lusts
Kelly: So what do you want daddy? Wow, just compare yourself today to
one week ago and look at how much had changed! You know, you could stop
chatting with me at any time and I would understand but you can NEVER
return to being the father and husband that you were just one week ago.
Jayce: I want to fuck Victoria. I want to drive my dick into her pussy
over and over and hear her scream that she wants me to fuck her harder.
Jayce: (I'm in a different mood today; today wouldn't be so much the soft
and tender - it would be FUCKING! Same goal: show her how much I love her
- that never changes!
Kelly: Does admitting to having such thoughts now frighten you or excite
you?
Jayce: It excites me today. I'm sure some days it will frighten me, but
not today.
Kelly: Do you understand my diary better now? I mean when I say how
being fucked by my dad makes me feel more loved by him?
Jayce: Yes I do. I think that's why I love reading it so much.
Kelly: So when you imagine your dick inside of Victoria, how do you think
that would make you feel about her at that moment when you are joined
with your daughter both physically and emotionally?
Kelly: How do you imagine it would feel having her nude soft body against
yours, the press of her hard nipples against your chest, her smooth legs
wrapped tightly around you, pulling you even deeper inside of her while
kissing her passionately?
Jayce: I don't think I would want to take my eyes off of hers. I would
want to see every emotion, every pleasurable sensation I was giving her.
Jayce: Ok. So when my eyes rolled back in sheer ecstasy, I wouldn't be
looking into her eyes!! :)
Kelly: Can you imagine the feel of your dick releasing your sperm into
your daughter's womb?
Jayce: That's amazing just to think about!!
Kelly: Just imagine her warm pussy gripping her father's incestuous cock.
Jayce: OMG she would be so tight!!
Kelly: Most important of all, it would your daughter's pussy, the girl
you want more than anyone else in the world.
Jayce: Exactly!! The girl I love more than anyone else in the world.
Kelly: Even more than her mother, your wife? More than anyone?
Jayce: Yes
Kelly: You know, instead of her bra you could cum on some of her other
clothes and then she wouldn't notice, like in her shoes or on a dress,
etc.
Jayce: The thought of my cum on her feet isn't quite the same as on her
breasts. LOL
Kelly: I guess it depends if you want her to "wear" your cum like on a
dress she wears to church. Just imagine sitting next to her in church
with your cum on her clothes!
Kelly: So what are you gonna cum on tonight?
Jayce: I don't know yet.
Kelly: Really? No ideas?
Kelly: Is she home?
Jayce: I'm about to go pick up a pizza, then Victoria and her mom are
gonna work on her room.
Jayce: In the meantime I'll work on an idea.
Kelly: OK then, so why not cum on her bra on top of the pizza box and
drive back home with the bra hanging from the mirror?
Kelly: Check your mail... I read your comment about the pics being old.
Just remember not to keep them for your wife to find someday
Jayce: OMG, You are beautiful!!!
Kelly: :)
Kelly: I appreciate that but I know better than to expect you to want me
more than your own daughter.
Kelly: However..... I DO expect to be next in line for your dick after
your daughter - ahead of your wife
Jayce: Trust me... You are!
Kelly: Does it bother you that I expect you to want me more than Aimee?
Jayce: No
Kelly: Do you mind that I expect you to put my needs ahead of hers? That
I expect you to do whatever I demand?
Jayce: Not at all although I don't think I could ever do the hate
tributes like the ones you described Spencer has done. I do love her.
Kelly: Well, I didn't ask for such a thing from you and won't. That was
HIS idea. I just mean I expect you to cum for me first even if it means
not having it for her later.
Jayce: That I can do!!
Kelly: You may love her, but do you love me more?
Jayce: Yes. Does that sound like I'm full of it?
Kelly: If it's true, then say it like you mean it.
Jayce: I do. I love you. I trust you. I love you more than I love Aimee.
Kelly: So tell me who you want more.
Jayce: I want Victoria most of all. After that, I want you!!!
Kelly: Then I don't want you to tell me you love your wife ever again,
got it? Only your daughter.... only me.
Jayce: Ok
Kelly: All I ask is that you be honest! Face it, if you REALLY loved
her as much as you claim then you would never say such things to me.
Right?
Jayce: No I guess not. Didn't think of it that way.
Kelly: My husband would NEVER tell another women he loved her. That's
why I don't care who he fucks as I know he only loves me.
Jayce: OMG. I just realized that I've never told that to anyone other
than my wife. In all my dating I never told anyone that. I saved it for
her.
Kelly: So let's be totally honest... Do you REALLY love your wife? Does
she make you happy? Does she satisfy your needs? Does she turn you on
when you see her naked? Or is it just comfortable and convenient to be
with her now? I make you happy, I help satisfy your needs. Heck, you
get hard just seeing me in clothes!
Kelly: So who do you really love... me or her? Would you leave her for
me?
Jayce: Honest? She makes me happy sometimes. She satisfies my needs
occasionally. I do get excited seeing her naked.
Kelly: Can't say that sound very enthusiastic.
Jayce: Sorry, I need time to think.
Kelly: No you don't!
Jayce: Yes, this is huge for me. I don't think you realize how much.
Kelly: Ok come on, you know the truth. Admitting it to me won't change
anything in your life but you can at least be honest with yourself.
Kelly: You NEED me but do you really need your wife other than to take
care of your household needs? Can she help you deal with your incestuous
desires? Would she even begin to understand your attraction to young
girls? Would she support you no questions asked no matter what you told
her? Answer these and then ask the same questions about me.
Jayce: She would leave me in a heartbeat if I told her any of this.
Kelly: I am not asking you to leave her for me, just asking who you
really love. We both know that you will never leave her, that you will
never tell her any of this, but that doesn't mean you can't be honest
with me... and with yourself.
Jayce: But you would only want me for a single fuck.
Kelly: As with everything else between us so far, it's not what you DO,
it's what you want and desire. We both know that you will never fuck
Victoria but that doesn't stop you from lusting for her. You will never
leave your wife any of what you have told me. At the same time that
doesn't stop you from loving me more than her. I just want you to say it.
Jayce: I don't know
Kelly: I said say it!
Jayce: I want it to true if I say it. It may sound silly but it means a
lot to me to say those words, even in an on-line chat.
Kelly: You know the truth. If you didn't then it wouldn't be so hard for
you to say it.
Jayce: I won't say what you want to hear just because you want to hear
it.
Kelly: Well I hope not! I just feel we need to address this so if we are
going to continue as going forward the emphasis is on Victoria.
Jayce: Please, I have to think. I am asking you to please give me time to
digest all this. This is not at all where I expected this to go tonight.
Kelly: No. Right NOW I want you to acknowledge where I stand in your
life. You can't continue to share these things with me otherwise, it
wouldn't be right. Face it, you SHOULD be confiding in your wife, not
me.
Jayce: OK then. I love you Kelly. I love you more than my wife. But I
can't deny that I love her. I simply can't.
Kelly: I know you love her and don't expect you to ever say otherwise.
It's a question of who you love MORE. I mean you love Victoria more than
her mother. I'm not asking you to say you don't love your wife. All
that will do is lead you to feel guilty and you have no reason to feel
that way. I'm sorry if this has been intense for you but I think it's
good you have gotten this out and in the open, don't you?
Jayce: YES! Kelly I love you! I love you more than my wife. I must or
otherwise none if this would be happening. Reality is what it is.
Kelly: Deep down you've known it all along.
Kelly: So now whenever we chat I want you to tell me. When we start and
when we are done.
Jayce: Been driving so pulled over... You mean that you want me to tell
you that I love you at the start and end of every conversation we have?
Kelly: Yes, but ONLY if you mean it. Never lie to me.
Jayce: I do. My think actions speak for themselves.
Kelly: Then tell me now
Jayce: I love you Kelly!!
Kelly: So when you get home and see your wife, remember who you really
love! You will tell her that you love her but as you do you will
remember this conversation.
Jayce: OMG I will. How can I ever forget?
Chapter 9 - Why I Want to Fuck My Daughter
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From: Jayce Jones jaycejones6@yahoo.com
To: Kelly pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
Sent: Friday, November 7, 2014 8:31 PM
Subject: My Daughter
As I've stated before, I want to fuck my daughter Victoria. I want to be
a source of unspeakable physical pleasure to her and I want her to be
the satisfaction of all my lusts. I want to know the feeling of having
her walk up and hug me, feel her lightly lick my ear and hear her ask if
she can suck my dick. Her lips on my hard dick would be heaven. Cumming
in her mouth or in her pussy would be the thrill of a lifetime. I want
to fuck Victoria, not once but regularly!
So why would I want to fuck my daughter? Why would I want her to give her
virginity to me? Why would I want my cum to fill her sexy young fertile
pussy with my sperm? Why would I admit it? It's certainly not a
socially-acceptable idea regardless of how secretly common the idea might
be. An explanation is a reasonable expectation.
The simple answer is that I love my daughter. She is my darling, my
sweetheart, my treasure, and she has been since her birth. She will
always be my daughter and my love. Regardless of the fact the other
relationships may change, Victoria will always be my daughter, and I will
always love her.
That answer may be too simplistic. Every daddy would probably claim to
love his daughter so why does that translate into my desire to fuck her?
Simply put, no other expression of love could adequately express my love
for my daughter. No act can bring two people closer than the physical
joining of their bodies. No physical pleasure can surpass the joy
shared in fucking. I want to fuck Victoria because I love her that
much!
Regarding some specifics: there are several reasons I would like to be
Victoria's first, the man to take her virginity. First, her first time
will probably not be easy - it usually isn't. No man loves her more than
I do and no man could be more gentle and loving than I could. Second, I
will always be a part of Victoria's life. Too many young women waste
their virginity on someone they never see after their teen years. She
could always look to me and talk with me about that first time - I will
always be there. And third, the first time will be special and
memorable; that honor should go to her daddy, the person who loves her
the most. Additionally, fucking is a learned art. No man is more
capable of teaching Victoria how to both give and receive pleasure than
her daddy!
Why do I want a continuing relationship where my daughter and I regularly
fuck? That may be the crucial question. I do not JUST want to be her
first. I do not JUST want to experience the thrill of fucking such a
beautiful woman. I want that act, that demonstration of love and lust,
to be an ongoing part of our relationship. Why? Simply put, there is no
one better able to satisfy her daddy's lustful desires than his daughter.
There is no one a daddy wants to fuck more. A single event will not
change that. My love for her will only grow through the years; hopefully
the same will be true of her love for me. How could we better show that
love than by fucking regularly?
Of course all of this depends on one thing: Victoria's desire to fuck
her daddy. This relationship as described cannot be based solely on my
desire for my daughter; she must have and express a mutual desire for me.
No level of coercion or manipulation could result in a proper incestuous
relationship between Victoria and me; only heart-felt reciprocation of my
lust for her could result in the right bonding. Yes, I want to fuck
Victoria! But that desire will remain largely unfulfilled until Victoria
tells me that she wants to fuck her daddy.
Chapter 10 - Fucking My Daughter on Her Birthday
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From: Jayce Jones jaycejones6@yahoo.com
To: Kelly pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
Sent: Sunday, November 16, 2014 12:02 AM
Subject: Birthday Fuck
This is how I imagined fucking Victoria's on her birthday...
I want my daughter to have a VERY happy birthday.
As I feel my fingers slide deep into her hot wet pussy, I use the other
hand to pull her tank top up. Then I lower my mouth to her perfect
breasts. The feeling as my lips reach her hardened nipples is electric!
I can feel Victoria beginning to move with the pleasure I'm bringing her.
I hear my beautiful birthday girl sigh, "Daddy, please fuck me!" I tell
her I will but since this is her birthday she gets some special
treatment.
I move my mouth from her breasts and begin to move down the soft skin of
her bare stomach, moving down toward a more sensitive area. The scent of
her young sweet pussy reaches me before I can taste her. That smell
makes my already-hard dick jerk. Then my tongue reaches her pussy and
the taste is better than the scent! I feast on her pussy, licking and
sucking.
My fingers are still buried in her pussy. My daughter is now writhing in
pleasure and I hear her saying over and over, "Oh daddy, yes!" We both
lose track of the orgasms she is having.
I begin to move into position so that I can slide my dick into Victoria's
drenched pussy. She says, "Wait daddy," and I freeze. She immediately
satisfies my curiosity as she says, "I want to taste you first!" My
amazing daughter wants to suck MY dick on HER birthday!
I tell her to lie still. Still standing beside her bed I move up toward
her head. I feel her reach for my stiff dick and literally pull me to
her mouth. The feel of her hand on my erection is fantastic but when her
wet mouth makes contact I can barely think. I can tell almost
immediately she doesn't just want to taste my dick, she wants to taste my
cum! Yes, my sexy daughter wants me to cum in her mouth. The sensations
are almost too much: her tongue on the head is my dick; her lips wrapped
around my shaft; her hand still stroking me; and the gentle sucking at
the same time.
I build quickly and shoot an entire load of my sperm into Victoria's
mouth. Since we've only been fucking for a few weeks, this is the first
time I've cum in my daughter's mouth. She swallows the entire load with
just a hint of cum at the corners of her mouth. She looks at me and
smiles. "I was hoping to get to taste that for my birthday. Now fuck me
daddy! Fill my pussy with cum just like you did my mouth."
I am so excited by the fact my daughter wanted to taste my cum for her
Birthday that my dick doesn't have a prayer of getting soft. I move down
and slide my hard dick effortlessly into her ready wet pussy. We are
both so passionately into the fucking that there is no build up. I
plunge fast and hard from the first push.
Victoria's head goes back and her eyes close. "Yes! Fuck me hard daddy."
She almost screams as I fuck her hard. She looks at me and sees the
panic in my eyes; she is never this loud. Then I hear her say the most
amazing words. "Let Mom hear! I want her to know what she's missing
every time she says no to you!"
Her words puts me over the edge! I thrust faster and harder and I feel my
birthday girl scream in ecstasy just as I fill her pussy with sperm.
What a birthday! Victoria gets her final birthday wish; while we are both
still in the midst of our orgasms, my dick still furiously moving in and
out of her pussy, we both hear her door open!
Chapter 11 - A Letter to My Wife
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From: Jayce Jones jaycejones6@yahoo.com
To: Kelly pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
Sent: Tuesday, November 18, 2014 10:58 PM
Subject: A Letter to My Wife
Aimee,
It has taken 25 years, and you finally did it. I never thought it would
happen, never thought it could happen. But you finally did it. I think
if you realized what you've done, you would be devastated. Yet, I can't
help but think this is what you secretly wanted. I mean, you worked hard
enough to make it happen! What did you do? You have worn down and
destroyed my love for you. Aimee I don't love you anymore.
Right now you must be wondering how this happened. We were so much in
love - truly and deeply in love. We have been through so much together,
and our love survived. It wasn't circumstances that did it, it was you.
No, you didn't leave me or sleep with someone else; there was no single,
great act of betrayal. Like I said, it took 25 years.
Everything started so beautifully. Our first few years were wonderful!
We talked, we did things together, and we made love. Oh, did we make
love! I remember thinking one day a year or two into our marriage that we
had never been two straight days without fucking. Some health problems
of yours and the birth of our children ended that streak, but things were
still great.
About eight or ten years in I learned something had changed. Two very
similar events permanently changed our relationship. Remember when you
were counseling our friends? He had the affair and you were trying to
help them - encouraging him to be faithful and encouraging her to forgive
and reconcile. Then he messed up again, and you got frustrated with him.
You told me if I ever did what he did, you would never forgive me. Those
words are burned into my mind. You would never forgive me! While you
encouraged her to forgive him, you would never forgive me. I don't think
you even remember this, but this was my first true glimpse into what you
really thought of me and of our marriage. Somehow, I was worth less than
our friend who was cheating on his wife. She should forgive him, but you
wouldn't forgive me. Wow!
Then, not long after, another man in our church was found to be cheating
on his wife. We weren't involved in this situation; we just learned
about it. You told me then that if I ever did what he did, I might as
well never come home. Once again I learned your love for me had limits.
I know in both cases, your anger wasn't directed at me; you were angry
about what these men had done to their wives. Yet in your anger, you let
a little of your true feelings for me leak out, certainly more than you
intended. Your love for me was no longer certain in my mind. The change
inside of me wasn't dramatic; I had every intention of never cheating on
you and testing your love. But, I never forgot those two statements.
The next big change came when you got sick. Learning your wife isn't
supposed to survive is indescribably difficult, but we were in this
together. I spent almost every day at the hospital with you. For almost
six weeks, I went to work (some days) and then came to be with you until
late at night when I went home to sleep. We beat the odds; remission is
such a wonderful word! You survived and came home, though the long road
of recovery still stretched in front of us.
Once you got home, I discovered something was different. I had always
thought we were in this together. But I found I was the only one
thinking this way. This was YOUR illness, not ours. This was YOUR
fight. For some reason, you wanted to do this alone. I will forever
remember the day you had an appointment with the oncologist, and you told
me you didn't want me to go. You told me I wasn't the one who was sick.
I had no idea what I had done to make you feel that way, and you never
told me. You didn't demonstrate the feelings of that day consistently.
I did go to many of your appointments; to some you reluctantly allowed me
to come, and other times you told me you wanted me to come. Once again,
I doubt you remember or would admit to doing this; now you talk about how
we went through all of that together. But I had gotten another glimpse
into what you really think about me. In the most difficult time of our
lives, you would rather have been alone.
By this time the sex had almost stopped. Of course, fucking while you
were so sick was out of the question. But even before that, you wanted
me less and less. The toughest part of this transition was that specific
parts of our sex life were disappearing. I have always loved when you
sucked my dick, and while you would never suck me all the way to orgasm,
that was a fairly common part of our sex life. Gradually, you didn't
want to do that anymore; sucking my dick became a "special" event,
reserved for anniversaries, birthdays, etc. Then it stopped. I'm
guessing it has been over a decade now since your I felt your lips on my
dick. The hard part is that you won't tell me why. When I've tried to
talk with you about it, you claim you want me to continue asking - that
you might say yes. I don't believe you anymore. There is SOME reason
you don't want to suck my dick, but you won't tell me what it is. Eating
your pussy took a similar though less dramatic course. I love eating you
out!! It is my favorite thing to do; it's not just my favorite part of
sex, it is my favorite thing PERIOD. I love the taste and smell of your
pussy, and I adore what my tongue does to you. While you haven't totally
eliminated that part of our sex life, it is almost gone, limited to once
every year or two. Again, you won't tell me why even though I have tried
to ask.
Over the past 5 or 6 years you have made me feel unwanted in smaller but
much more numerous ways. Of course your deteriorating health has been a
challenge, but when you do have energy, you will spend it on any of a
hundred things other than me. We go months and months without any
intimate contact. It isn't that you didn't have the strength for a hand
job, or kissing, or even cuddling; you just don't want to. We will go
weeks and weeks without your reaching out to touch my arm in the car or
to run your hand across my shoulders or my butt as you walk past me.
When I try to kiss you, I get a peck that would be appropriate if it was
for our son, or you turn your cheek to me. You never tell me why. Oh,
if I could just hear, "Babe I would love to kiss you passionately right
now, but... " or "I can't wait until I feel better so we can make love!"
I feel totally unwanted. Weeks will pass without your telling me you
love me unless I initiate the sentiment.
You make plans and discuss them in detail with the kids, and then you act
surprised when I don't know about the plans. I'm not sure if you do that
intentionally, or if it just never crosses your mind to include me. A
few years ago, our son was struggling with something big, but you
wouldn't tell me what it was. Our son, My son, going through a difficult
time, and I'm not important enough to this family to know what it is.
You have made it repeatedly clear throughout our marriage that you have
no desire to hear what I think or feel; my job in the communication realm
is to listen to you and let you work out your problems. My opinion is
not needed and unwanted. Our budget is tight, and we have agreed to
discuss purchases if only to be sure there is money in the account to
cover them. Yet over and over and over you spend as if we had unlimited
credit; you have driven us deeply into debt. I've made it clear how much
our finances trouble me, how they keep me awake at night. Yet, I'm not
important enough to you for you to control what you buy.
You have no idea how all of these things have made me feel. Little
things, day after day, convincing me how unimportant I am. You look at
me with annoyance far more often than you look at me with affection. And
I don't deserve that. Since your health has gone downhill, I've taken
more and more of the responsibilities. I take care of the finances and
the yard, but I also do all of the shopping, almost all of the laundry
and house cleaning. I take care of preparing meals and cleaning the
kitchen after. I do all of this while working over 60 hours a week at my
job. And I still make time to give foot rubs a few times a week. But
I'm still unimportant. You almost never acknowledge what I do; a hug and
a kiss and a thank you would have gone so far! Then, you go into the
other room to change so that I won't see you naked. When I'm naked in
front of you, you never look at me, much less admire my body. I cannot
tell you how unimportant it makes me feel when during one of our rare
intimate times, which are almost always hand jobs, I see you watching
television rather than me.
I've become convinced not only that I'm not important, but also that you
would be happier if I weren't around. Aimee, I've had my suicide planned
for several years. The only things that have kept me from acting out my
plan are what I know that would do to the rest of our family, and my
responsibilities as a husband and father. If I were absolutely certain I
could fake an accident so that my life insurance would pay out, taking
care of our family financially, I would have long since exited your life.
That's how you've made me feel. That's why I can now say, I don't love
you anymore. I can't love you anymore!
I've found a new focus for my love, however. Kelly has come into my life
and helped me realize how much I love Victoria. Our beautiful daughter
is where I would love to direct my intimacy; I would love for her to
permanent take your place beside me in bed. I want to fuck Victoria.
Yes, you heard me correctly. I want to begin an intimate, sexual,
incestuous, permanent relationship with Victoria. As her daddy, I have
always loved her. But because of how you have treated me, I have begun
to look at her differently over the past couple of years. As your desire
for me has waned, my desire for her has blossomed. This is your doing;
if you had made me feel wanted and desired, I don't know if I would have
ever developed this lust for Victoria.
Actions always have consequences, and in this case the consequences are
permanent. I cannot go back to looking at Victoria as just my daughter;
she will forever be the daughter I want to fuck. I want her to kiss me
passionately like you won't, touch the dick that is supposed to be yours,
eagerly show me her beautiful naked body whereas you hide yours, suck my
dick like you used to, and beg me to fuck her. "Daddy, please fuck me!"
Can you imagine those words coming out of Victoria's mouth? I can, and I
would love to hear them. In fact, I would love for YOU to hear them.
See, I don't just want to fuck Victoria, I want you to KNOW I'm fucking
her, when I'm fucking her. I want you to hear it, hear her moan, "Oh
Daddy, yes! Fuck me harder!" I want you to see us fucking - in bed, on
the sofa, in the kitchen, everywhere. I want you to get a chance to look
Victoria in the eyes while my dick is inside of her pussy instead of
yours, and I want you to see the smile on her face as she knows her Daddy
is HERs now, completely. And the whole time, I want you to know this is
all because of you and how you treated me for years.
Additionally, Kelly has captured my heart - the heart you don't want. I
love Kelly. She has shown me more concern, compassion, and caring than
you have in years. I love Kelly, and I've told her I love her. Yes, you
are no longer the only woman to hear those words from me. Kelly
understands me, and she will never judge my desires. You have suppressed
me and belittled me, but Kelly encourages me. I trust her completely!! I
know she will never reject me. Kelly has helped me channel my desires.
You have no idea how many times during the past month I have masturbated
just the other side of a door from you. I print pictures of Victoria,
and cum on them in her honor. I sneak her lingerie from her drawers and
use them to masturbate, all for Victoria.
And you need to know something else; you are no longer the only woman to
see my naked body. Every time I've masturbated thinking about Victoria,
every time I've cum on one of her pictures or on a bra, I've taken
pictures and sent them to Kelly. Yes, that's right, I've sent Kelly
pictures of me totally nude. These are not just pictures of my hard
dick, but full-body nude shots of me. Kelly likes to see me nude. She
likes to see I'm hard thinking about my daughter, and she even tells me
how great my dick looks. I think you couldn't care less whether you ever
saw me naked again, but Kelly wants to see my body almost every day.
This has been going on right in front of your nose; in fact, on several
occasions, I have been lying in bed right beside you texting my new
lover; you can be so clueless sometimes, which is actually to my
advantage.
Finally, I write letters and stories like this one, which will be posted
on an erotic-story website. Oh don't worry; your real name won't be
included. But others will read this and know just how you have made me
feel, and what has resulted from your actions. They will know what you
don't know: that I don't love you anymore.
So where does this leave us? Since you will never read this letter, it
leaves us right where we are. Our marriage will continue with your
affection for me ebbing and flowing just as it has. Neither you nor
Victoria will ever know about my lust for her. I will continue to take
my responsibility as a husband seriously, so I will never do anything to
hurt you. I will tell you I love you because you need to hear that. I
will continue to fuck you, but it will be fucking and not love making,
though you will never know the difference. My lover, Kelly, will
continue to be my anchor and my confidant. She will continue to
encourage and balance me, helping me channel my desires and helping make
my life worth living again. I love Kelly, and I will always love Kelly,
but you will never know about Kelly.
So, nothing really has changed, except for me, and I love the new me.
Unfortunately, you will never meet him, but that's your fault, not mine.
Jayce
Chapter 12 - New Grounds and Contrasts
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From: Jayce Jones jaycejones6@yahoo.com
To: Kelly pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
Sent: Sunday, November 23, 2014 11:30 AM
Subject: New Grounds and Contrasts
Have you ever had one of those days that turns out nothing like you had
planned? Every day has some of that, of course, but SOME days the turns
are sharper than others. This past Wednesday was one of those days. The
day started off normally. Victoria was off to work before 7 AM and Aimee
was still asleep. I had the house virtually to myself. It had been a
few days since I had a chance to masturbate so I was especially horny for
Victoria. I love my daughter more than I can describe. She excites me,
makes me desire her. I had just kissed her goodbye as she left for work
- an innocent respectable kiss, not the kind I would have liked for us to
share. I needed a release for my desire.
As I have done many times recently I sneaked into my daughter's bedroom.
My target of course was her lingerie drawer. She has so many soft,
beautiful items, many of them ironically from Victoria's Secret. I found
a pair of soft panties but my goal was the drawer where she keeps her
bras. I love cumming in Victoria's bras. My daughter has perfect
breasts, breasts that I so want to touch, caress, and kiss. If given the
chance I would spend hours fondling her, giving her pleasure through
those breasts. Since that isn't possible, these bras are my link to her
more than any other garment. That fabric cups the breasts I want to cup.
By now I'd cum in almost all of her bras at different times, and in some
I've cum numerous times. I have my favorites. Yet I've always washed
them afterward. Since I do most of the laundry for the family, that's
not a difficult task. I simply hide the cum-soaked lingerie, bras or
panties, until I do laundry. They are then returned to her drawer before
she has a chance to miss them.
Today, however will be different. Today I will take a new step.
The thought of touching, caressing, and cumming in Victoria's bras is
Exciting to me because I know her skin was against that fabric. However,
the thrill had always been one directional. Something of hers had
touched me but nothing from me had touched her. That had to change so I
sneaked three bras from her drawer and took them into the bathroom and
locked the door. (Remember, my wife is still asleep in the other room.)
When I masturbate I like to remove all of my clothes; it feels so much
more intimate than just pulling out my dick. I was so excited about what
I was about to do!! I laid out all three of the bras and began to stroke
my hard dick. I imagined Victoria stroking me, sucking me, begging me to
fuck her. I thought about her hot wet pussy wrapped around my dick in
place of her soft panties. It didn't take long before I could feel my
climax approaching. This time instead of the thrill of coming in
Victoria's bra, I had the thrill of cumming in three of them. Why three?
Simply because I wanted each bra to have a little cum rather than
spilling my entire load into one. I wanted each to have just a little,
because today I was going to return those bras to her drawer with my cum
still in them. No laundering these bras. Now, Victoria could have
something from me touching her. I knew the next time she wore these
bras, my cum would be touching her soft, beautiful breasts.
After smearing the cum into the bras to make it less obvious, I carefully
refolded each and for the very first time I returned Victoria's lingerie
to her drawer with my cum still on them. I knew all three would be dry
before Victoria returned home that evening. I selected colors that would
not clearly show the cum stains, especially since I had spread it around
with my dick before refolding. But would she be able to smell my cum on
the bras? That was my chief concern. If Victoria smelled something
funny on her bras she would have no idea what it was. However, if she
took one to my wife and asked if she smelled something funny, my wife
would recognize my scent immediately. The gig would be up! I certainly
didn't want that!!
So I went back to the drawer later in the day to check. My plan had
worked well. Since each bra had only a little cum dried into it the
scent of our fabric softener was the only noticeable smell. I smiled,
knowing I had taken another step. The thrill was intense.
As the heading suggests, something else happened - the contrast. Within
an hour after cumming on Victoria's bras, Aimee woke up. I went in to
say good morning and chat with her about the upcoming day. She is
propped up in bed and I am standing beside her. Then it happened. I
noticed a look in her eyes, a look I rarely see and loved to see for
years. (My previous letter to Aimee will give perfect context.) She
then motioned me over to her with one finger, put her hand behind my
head, pulled me down and began to passionately kiss my neck. After 25
years, Aimee knows I LOVE having my neck kissed. Nothing excites me
more.
After the morning "spent with Victoria," my desires are easily aroused.
I'll be perfectly honest; I melted! Not only did the kissing feel
incredible, but I have wanted to be seduced by Aimee for so, so long!
Then she reached down and began stroking my dick. This is not gentle,
loving touching; she wants me to cum. I am in heaven! I reach down and
slide my hand into her panties and onto her pussy. She hums against my
neck and spreads her legs. I slide a finger inside of her and begin
moving just the way she likes. In no time at all, she is cumming. Those
of you who read my letter to Aimee may be surprised to know she is very
orgasmic. She cums easily and often - when she wants sex.
Then she whispers in my ear, "I want you to cum inside me!" Today of all
days! I have no resistance. In moments, our clothes are off and my dick
is in her pussy. While life has strained our relationship - far more
then she knows - we know how to move together. We cum together, and I
fill her pussy. It is honestly amazing. We lie together for a while,
enjoying the afterglow, then we clean up and begin our day.
So, you may be wondering several things. First, does this change my
feelings for my wife as described in my letter to her? Honestly, I don't
know. As I went through the day, part of me was walking on clouds but
another part of me knew it would likely be a long, long time before a
repeat performance. I will leave it at this: I would love to fall back
in love with my wife. Second, did I imagine Victoria while I was fucking
Aimee? Yes, as much as any man can think or imagine while fucking. Did I
want it to be Victoria instead of Aimee? I can't honestly answer yes to
that; it was such a thrill to feel Aimee wanted me. Do I still want to
fuck Victoria? Absolutely!! I will always desire her that way now.
So, it was a day of something new (cum on Victoria's bras - still there)
and something old (Aimee wanting me and seducing me). It's a day I will
be thinking about in many ways for a long time.
Jayce
Chapter 13 - A New Insight, a New Goal, A Renewed Love
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Note from Kelly: While I find it erotic to follow Jayce on his
"journey", I always am aware of this is a REAL husband,
a REAL father and his actions have REAL consequences.
All my life I have never wanted to harm a marriage.
Even though I love fucking married men, there's always
a part of me that hopes when he has satisfied his pent-
up fantasies with me that he will go home and love his
wife more. So I began to worry that Jayce was getting
too caught up in his dreams and fantasies at the
potential expense to his marriage. So I challenged
him. I told him that if he wanted to continue with me
that he had to understand that everything he was doing
was NOT an excuse for not being a good husband. I told
him that his "journey" was a road to help him deal with
his situation in a positive manner such that when he
was with his family he could be a better husband and
father. I'm happy to say he took my challenge to heart
and here is his response...
From: Jayce Jones jaycejones6@yahoo.com
To: Kelly pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
Date: Dec 26, 2014, 5:38:04 AM
Subject: A New Insight, a New Goal, A Renewed Love
Kelly,
As time has passed during the two months or so that I have been on this
journey, I have noticed a trend in myself. I have become increasingly
dissatisfied with Aimee, my wife. I have found myself becoming more and
more disappointed in her actions toward me. I have begun to notice
little things that she does and to take them personally; these are things
I would have one time overlooked if I had noticed them at all. I have
begun to look at everything Aimee does and imagine her negative mindset
toward me.
As an example, just a few days ago I asked Aimee our plans for Christmas
Day. We had already exchanged gifts on Christmas Eve, and I had to work
my early morning shift on Christmas Day. Aimee listed off the things we
we had been planning: our Christmas dinner, possibly going to a movie,
maybe playing a board game as a family, etc. her facial expressions and
voice gave me the impression she was being condescending. I felt she was
saying I should know this answer - that this was a stupid question. I
told Aimee how I felt and this started a conversation/argument that put a
cloud over our family time.
I have always had a tendency to be sensitive but I have usually given
Aimee the benefit of the doubt. Of course like anyone I have had my bad
days, even during good times. I have more than my fair share of faults
but generally I have not thought everything was being aimed at me
negatively. From previous entries, especially my letter to Aimee, you
know that these are not the best of times so far as our marriage is
concerned. Aimee's direct actions have caused me to realize and admit
that I don't love her anymore. The results of her actions and my
responses are detailed throughout my entries.
Generally these entries have been positive in my life. Through them I
have been able to be more honest and open about my feelings, especially
regarding my lust for my daughter Victoria. However, my growing cynical
attitude toward Aimee is neither positive nor constructive. I have begun
to think she does not love me. It has never been my goal for my desires
or my growth to disrupt my family life. I don't want to divorce Aimee,
and I never have. The destructive consequences would affect so many
people, especially my precious Victoria.
Since a marriage cannot survive with one partner being cynical of the
other, it's time to make some changes. The primary change will be in my
goal. My goal for my actions and my future writings will be to grow to
love Aimee again. I must renew my pledge to be a good husband to Aimee
regardless of whether she treats me well or whether she doesn't. That is
what good husbands do. I stated at the end of my letter to Aimee that I
would continue to be a good husband; that pledge is renewed.
So what will the future look like? To begin with, I apologized to Aimee
last night. I told her my reactions were my fault; that I had let the
stresses of our life get to me and I had taken it out on her. I asked
her to forgive me. She wrapped her arms around me and held me. Today
Aimee will get a bouquet of flowers that I will pick up on the way home
and other gifts will follow. Do I really feel like my cynical attitude
is totally my fault? How I feel is irrelevant to the conversation; what
matters is how I treat Aimee. That's how good husbands think and that's
what good husbands do.
Regardless of what happens between me and my wife, my sexual desires for
my beautiful daughter Victoria will never change. I can be a perfect
husband while still secretly wanting to fuck Victoria. My love for
Victoria is separate from my relationship with my wife. My expressions
of my love for my daughter will continue as I am able to arrange them but
they are for ME and ME only. Any other expressions of lust will have as
their goal the rebuilding of my love for Aimee. Even actions that
express my frustration with Aimee will never be designed to hurt her;
their goal will be to help me deal with those frustrations so that I can
be a better husband.
Central to this new goal will be Kelly. Kelly has been my guide over the
past few months as I've discovered and become more honest about my
feelings, especially those for Victoria. I have grown to love Kelly and
I trust her completely. It is Kelly who will be working with me to
correct my path. While she wants me to be honest about my lusts, Kelly
also wants my marriage to survive; in fact she wants it to grow and
thrive. She wants to help me deal with my frustrations in ways that
don't hurt my marriage. It is Kelly who realized that it was my
frustrations that were making me cynical and that my marriage was
beginning to suffer because of my attitude. When someone you love and
trust unconditionally gives you an attitude adjustment, you listen and
change. Kelly will be my guide me on this new path - helping me be the
right kind of husband for my wife. She will help me find positive
outlets for any frustrations so that I don't dump those frustrations on
Aimee. Our goal is that I will grow to love Aimee again. Kelly wants me
to love Aimee and I have no doubt she will help me accomplish that goal.
So, do I think my actions will change Aimee and her attitude toward me?
First, that's not the point. This goal is not about changing either
Aimee's actions or attitude toward me. The goal is to change my actions
and feelings toward her. I am responsible to be a good husband, not for
my wife's response. Second, maybe her attitude will change. It's quite
possible I am at fault for her coldness toward me. If so, I won't be the
fault any longer.
You may be wondering how I am going to positively deal with the
frustrations of life with Aimee. What activities will I be doing? I have
sworn to trust and obey Kelly totally as she guides me so I am guessing
those activities may be the subject of some future posts.
Chapter 14 - Another Barrier Down
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From: Jayce Jones jaycejones6@yahoo.com
To: Kelly pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
Sent: Sunday, December 28, 2014 2:40 AM
Subject: Another Barrier Down
Over the past few months I have been challenged to be honest about my
desires, to allow myself to feel what I feel. The first major area of
honesty was about my feelings for Victoria, my daughter. I've written
about the journey of admitting my desires toward Victoria. I can
honestly say now what I've known but denied for a long time: I want to
fuck Victoria. I want her to satisfy her daddy's lusts, and I want to
give her the satisfaction of knowing how deeply her daddy loves her.
This was not an easy admission. Regardless of how beautiful and
beneficial a loving incestuous relationship can be, there is a strong
taboo against such relationships, even if it's only a fantasy. Indeed, I
have never considered actually entering into such a relationship with my
daughter. I'm well aware that this would be impossible and disastrous to
even mention. I have, and always will, be simply fantasizing. Still,
the internal resistance has been strong although with time I have become
more and more comfortable with such feelings.
Recently I have had to come to terms with another taboo feeling. To date
all of my fantasies about Victoria has been about her as an adult
daughter - over 18 years old. But when did I first realize my desire for
her? Better said, when did I first begin actively denying my lust for
her? These questions began to arise when I saw pictures of Kelly's niece
who happened to be in one of the photos she sent me of her. I commented
on how hot she looked and found out she was only fourteen in the
pictures. Let me stop here and assure you no pictures sent of anyone
were inappropriate or even questionable. Every picture that will be
mentioned would be like one you would find in any family photo album. In
fact, despite all I've shared of me Kelly has never sent any nudes of her
or even something that didn't look like it came from her family album.
After I mentioned her cousin Kelly asked me about my first desires for
Victoria. My first reaction was to deny I had had any incestuous
thoughts about Victoria when she was that age. The taboo was still very
active in my mind. I did have to remind myself we were talking about
fantasizing; I wasn't deciding whether or not to actually fuck someone
underage. With that in mind, I had to admit I had noticed her newly-
developing boobs when she was in junior-high. I also had to admit I had
to push away desires when I held a younger Victoria and cradled her small
cute ass in my hands. Because it was becoming clear my lust for Victoria
had begun at a much younger age than I had been willing to admit, it was
time to explore these lusts.
So I decided to try a new tribute. I wanted to find a picture of
Victoria when she was about 13 years old for the tribute, just to see
what would happen - how it would feel - to masturbate and fantasize about
a young Victoria. While I was willing to experiment with these feelings,
the thought of fantasizing about Victoria at thirteen wasn't initially
exciting. However, as I began to plan the tribute, the excitement grew.
I prepared to print the picture of Victoria but at the last minute I
changed plans. I decided if I was going to explore my feelings about
Victoria when she was young, why go part-way? I found a picture of
Victoria when she was about eight and printed that to use.
My excitement was beginning to build. I needed the final piece of the
puzzle - a current garment of Victoria's to tie this tribute into today,
to link it to the Victoria I see and want to fuck each day. I found an
outfit she wore from her cheerleading days with her name emblazoned
across the front and prepared for my experiment.
By this time, my excitement had peaked. I was incredibly horny, more so
than I had been in days! I wanted this more than I had realized! Of
course I stripped naked and began to take pictures. Kelly gets to see
every tribute to Victoria. As I began to masturbate, I turned on my
video camera. I planned to take several short videos, talking to
Victoria on each one and telling her how much I want to fuck her, how
much I would have loved to fuck the eight year-old Victoria in my
picture. I wanted to imagine feeling those small hands explore her
daddy's hard dick for the first time. I dreamed about sliding my hard
dick into that tight, tight little pussy. I imagined what it would have
been like to have had a beautiful, consensual, loving, incestuous
relationship with my wonderful daughter for over a decade.
However, my plan did not work. I was so horny thinking about my daughter
at this young age I couldn't last. Before I hardly knew what was
happening I was shooting my cum across the pictures and onto her
sweatshirt. Several videos had turned into just one. I came so hard!
My question had been answered, and more quickly than I had thought. Was
my lust for a young Victoria real? Oh, yes! Did I want to fuck Victoria
when she was in junior high and even elementary school? The answer was
obviously YES! As Kelly always says, dicks never lie. I was able to let
myself actively lust for, fantasize about, and masturbate while thinking
about my Victoria as a little girl. Another barrier has come down, and
another taboo has been embraced.
So am I comfortable with this new discovery about myself? In so much as I
realize I am again being honest about my desires for my daughter, yes.
Do I have hesitations about this newly discovered side? Of course I do!
This is a significant thing to begin to admit about myself. At first I
felt a little guilty - does this make me a pervert, a pedophile? I don't
think so. My desires are NOT for little girls in general - they are all
for my daughter as she is today. It's not that I want sex with young
girls - I only want it with my daughter who is now in her twenties so
obviously nothing like that will ever happen. Still, the sheer eroticism
of masturbating about fucking her and loving her when she was so strong
have obviously awakened some incredibly strong feelings in me!
I know I still have to work to become comfortable with these desires. I
will frequently have to take comfort in the fact that these lusts are
only for fantasy; they will never become part of my reality. But I am
looking forward to exploring this side of my desire for Victoria.
Chapter 15 - First Time Fantasy
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From: Jayce Jones jaycejones6@yahoo.com
To: Kelly pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
Sent: Tuesday, January 13, 2015 1:27 AM
Subject: First Time Fantasy
I love my wonderful Victoria, and I would love to fuck her to show her
how much I love her. I dream about what it would have been like for the
two of us to have had a loving incestuous relationship for years. Only
recently was I able to admit that my desire for Victoria stretched back
further than her eighteenth birthday. I began denying my desire for my
daughter when she was quite a bit younger.
The following is a fantasy of what it might have been like if my daughter
Victoria and I had begun a deeper relationship when she was much younger.
It details what our first intimate encounter might have been like - an
event that would have led to well over a decade of beautiful incestuous
intimacy. It's a beautiful dream, but unfortunately that opportunity has
passed so it will forever remain just a dream.
If only I'd known then what I know now!
*********************
I heard a soft knock at my bedroom door. I wasn't surprised at all; in
fact I'd been expecting it. Well, at least I'd been hoping for it. I saw
the doorknob turn and the door opened a crack. Victoria peeked into my
room and I heard her say in a small voice, "Daddy, are you still awake?"
I'd known it was Victoria knocking at the door because we were the only
two people in the house. My wife had taken my son, Victoria's younger
brother, and was away visiting her family out of state. Victoria had
stayed home with me. She'd wanted to go but had been so torn. While she
loved visiting family, she also had a wonderful field trip at school in a
few days that she would miss if she went. She'd been so looking forward
to that trip all year! She knew she would miss either parent, me if she
went and her mom if she stayed, so that part was about even.
In the end my wife and I helped her make the decision. At just eight
years old, she would miss too much of her 3rd grade schoolwork if she
went on the two-week trip with my wife. Victoria didn't fight us on the
decision; as I said she was torn so it helped for us to make the decision
for her. Although she was happy she was going to go on her field trip,
since her mom and brother had just left today she had been sad all
evening. As such while I'd put Victoria to bed just twenty minutes
earlier, I'd been expecting to see her again.
"No, Sweetheart, Daddy's awake." I assured her. "Would you like to come
in for a while?"
She opened the door and came into the room. I could see by her red eyes
and sad face that she'd been crying. I invited her up onto the bed
besides me where I was reclined watching television. She quickly climbed
up onto the bed and snuggled in beside me. This was a familiar,
comfortable place as Victoria and I often watched television like this
before her bedtimes. I put my arm around my precious Victoria, pulled my
blanket up over her, and leaned back without saying anything at first.
This was exactly the scenario I'd hoped for. In fact this was the primary
reason I'd mentioned Victoria's missed school work to my wife. I wanted
some alone time with my precious daughter...
I love my daughter more than anyone in the world! She is my life and my
joy. Of course I love my wife and my son, but the bond I've developed
with Victoria is special. Tonight I was hoping to take our special
relationship to a whole new level. I wanted to begin showing my love to
Victoria in the best way possible. I wanted to begin a new relationship
with Victoria, a relationship where Victoria didn't know her daddy loves
her just because he gives her hugs and kisses on her cheek.
I wanted my young daughter to learn more completely just how much her
daddy loves her. I wanted her to realize just how beautiful she is, how
attractive she is to men. I wanted her daddy's kisses to mean so much
more than just a quick peck on the cheek; I wanted them to be deep and
meaningful. I wanted much more than simple hugs; I wanted our firm
embraces to clearly communicate to Victoria how wonderful she is. I
wanted my daughter to FEEL so completely loved and secure that she would
never doubt either her daddy's love or her own self-worth, no matter what
happened with anyone else.
I wanted my daughter to know her father's love for her in its most
complete and perfect form. I wanted to begin fucking my eight year-old
daughter.
While my desire was certainly there, because she was barely eight years
old I knew it was unreasonable to hope that would fuck her tonight. In
fact, depending on how she developed it might take us several years to
work up to that. I knew this was going to be a journey. My hope was that
we would get the chance to begin our journey while my wife was away.
I'd been planning this for a while, ever since I first started lusting
after my sweet daughter. While she was still a few years from beginning
to develop my Victoria was beautiful nonetheless. She had coltish long
smooth legs that were already drawing attention, beautiful long blonde
hair I loved to run my fingers through, green eyes that captured her
daddy's heart, and the cutest little ass that was showing the first signs
of what was to come.
It was about a year ago or so when I first noticed my lust for my
daughter. She was sitting on my lap being silly and she was wiggling
around as all seven year-olds do. Her soft little ass was rubbing
against my cock and before I realized what was happening I started to get
an erection! No girl that age, let alone my own daughter, had never
aroused me before but the more she wiggled the more I found I was getting
increasingly hard.
My first instinct was to tell Victoria to get down but I couldn't do that
to her. We were having so much fun and if I ended that suddenly she might
think she'd done something wrong. And to be honest, I was enjoying the
feeling - too much!
So we continued...
My cute little daughter kept wiggling and her daddy kept getting harder.
I was almost groaning before we finished our playing. It even got to
where I was honestly afraid I was going to cum - indeed I had to work
hard not to. Even so a huge precum wet spot was visible all the way
through my jeans by the time we'd finished. It wasn't wet enough for
Victoria to feel and I quickly went off to change before her mother
noticed but there was no doubt that Victoria had gotten her daddy's
attention in a whole new way!!
After that I found myself noticing my daughter's body more and more.
While she was a little too old for me to give her a bath (unfortunately),
she still hadn't reached the age where modesty was important to her. Thus
I saw her numerous times without her top on and that began to be a little
exciting even though her chest was still as flat as her brother's.
What I really began to notice was my daughter's little pussy. Like any
young girl her dresser drawer was full of the cutest cotton panties.
However, my favorites were determined not by style but by size. I adored
it when she wore panties that were 1-size small. When they got too small
her mother would remove them from circulation but Victoria's drawer was
still about half full of perfectly-fitting yet slightly small panties.
When she wore any of those the view was heavenly. Oh sure she wore jeans
most days, but each evening she would change into her night gown or a
long shirt. Thus almost every night I was treated to at least a good
glimpse and sometimes a prolonged view of Victoria's sweet young pussy
clearly outlined in those almost-too-small panties. To help ensure such
views for several months I'd been encouraging the kids to get ready for
bed right after dinner to maximize the time she was in her sleepwear.
It was just a few months ago that I found my growing lust for my daughter
had reached a new level. Not only had I been enjoying looking at
Victoria, but I'd started fantasizing about her. One morning during a
routine masturbation session I found my mind fixated on Victoria's pussy.
The night before she'd worn a pair of panties that were not only tight
but also very thin. My cock was ready to burst as I had the best
prolonged view between her legs as she sat cross-legged watching
television. I couldn't stop thinking about those little pussy lips as I
jerked off and before I knew it I'd cum incredibly hard. I was almost
overwhelmed with what would have been unthinkable lust not too long
before.
While I'd enjoyed looking at Victoria before, that was the day everything
changed. That was the day I knew I wanted to fuck Victoria.
So far I'd done nothing directly to act on my growing incestuous lust.
But I HAD been doing things to grow closer to Victoria. I made sure to
spend more time with Victoria, taking her to the store alone with me and
on various errands whenever possible. On each of these errands I would
buy Victoria something small that she liked, something that we had to
keep secret from mom and Matthew since I wasn't buying anything for them.
We found more times to sit together and snuggle which Victoria loved.
What little girl doesn't love to snuggle up next to daddy and feel warm
and safe yet how often do daddy's ignore giving their daughters that
security?
Our most recent activity has been backrubs. Victoria knows her daddy
loves to have his back scratched and so giving daddy a back scratch has
become a common ritual. Of course daddy then has to then treat Victoria
to a back rub. Frankly my back scratches, while certainly pleasant, are
really a means to an end; Victoria's backrubs are the real goal. These
usually occur when we're watching television or a movie and ALWAYS while
we're alone. After all, we don't want mom and her brother getting jealous
- or so I tell her.
Victoria likes to lie across my lap while I rub her back. When these
first began my hands would be on top of Victoria's night clothes.
Eventually I would reach up under her gown and rub her bare back. By now
we've gotten to the point where Victoria will automatically pull up her
nightshirt before lying across my lap. The feel of her smooth soft skin
combined with the pressure on my cock is beautiful. However, my focus is
always on Victoria; I don't let my hard cock distract me no matter how
aroused I become.
To start I softly rub the muscles in her back, then scratch her back like
she scratches mine. Then I end by softly running the backs of my fingers
across her back. I always stay on her back and arms - all totally
innocent. Any grazes across her ass are completely accidental and
infrequent (yeah right). Lately I've started caressing the skin under
her waistband, explaining to her it's necessary because that area can get
so irritated. I've also rubbed her legs the last few times. After all,
I tell her, a little girl's legs get very tired when she's been running
around playing all day.
The soft touch is what Victoria likes best. I notice her eyes close
occasionally as I caress her back, especially when I get close to the
back of her neck. I swear I've felt her shudder a few times while I'm
rubbing her back. Of course, I have never mentioned these reactions but
I've noticed that each time she was very snuggly afterward.
And that brings us to tonight. In preparation for my expected visitor I'd
slightly altered my sleeping attire. I was wearing my loose shorts just
like normal but I had thrown my briefs into the laundry along with the
rest of my clothes when I had changed for bed. Like normal, I was
wearing no shirt to bed. As I held little Victoria in my arms I could
feel her beginning to relax into me. I know of very few simple pleasures
as wonderful as feeling my daughter, the love of my life, melting into my
arms. I looked down to see if Victoria was drifting off to sleep as this
would have changed my plans for the evening. If Victoria needed to sleep,
I would let her sleep.
I knew I could not manipulate the next steps in our relationship. If our
incestuous relationship was going to be truly beautiful and mutually
beneficial, as well as mutually satisfying, the next steps had to come
from as much Victoria's desire as mine. I'd seen signs my daughter was
curious, perhaps even interested. I've already mentioned how much she
loved our backrub times but there seemed to be even more than that. I'd
noticed her eyes fixated on my dick when she thought I wasn't looking. I
was frequently hard these days whenever I got to spend time with Victoria
and I could tell she had noticed. When Victoria sits beside me she often
has her hand on my leg. Recently she'd begun moving her hand, stroking
my leg softly, seemingly absentmindedly, rather than simply resting it
there. A couple of times my daughter had accidentally brushed her hand
across my hard dick as she moved her hand to get up. Each time I'd seen
her glance away when I looked down, and I would swear I felt her
shoulders twitch on a few occasions when she brushed me.
The biggest changes, however, were in her kisses and in her eyes.
Victoria has always kissed me goodnight on the cheek; that's just how
we've always done it, no different than most fathers and daughters. Now
while Victoria's kisses were still on my cheek, somehow they were just
different. She seemed to linger now. I've also noticed that these longer
kisses only occur when we're alone; kisses when mommy or her brother were
around were still just quick pecks.
Victoria's eyes had changed the most. It is difficult to explain that an
eight year-old is looking at you with longing in her eyes, but I'd become
convinced that is what I was seeing. Well, tonight I would find out if I
was correct.
My heart skipped a beat seeing that Victoria was wide awake when I looked
down. She was watching television but she looked up at me as soon as she
seemed to sense that I had looked toward her. I saw the unmistakable look
of love in her eyes and she smiled at me. "Will you rub my back daddy?'
she asked softly, "Please?"
Before I could finish saying yes she was pulling up her nightgown. "You
know since mom isn't around, you can take that all the way off if it's
better" I said casually, trying to keep the tremor from my voice.
Without pausing Victoria pulled the gown up over her head and threw it on
the floor. It seems she didn't have plans to put the gown back on, which
was perfectly fine with me. My wonderful half-naked daughter laid down
across my lap and the backrub began. After just a few minutes Victoria
did something she'd never done before. She asked, "Will you rub my back
softly like you do sometimes?"
I felt my dick, already stiff, twitch. Slowly I began to drag my
fingertips across my daughter's smooth bare back. I watched as goose
bumps began to rise on her skin as she spread her shoulders wide; I could
tell she was responding to my touch. My fingers explored the skin all
over my daughter's back and in response she began to move more and more,
resulting in the natural response in her daddy's dick.
Victoria was enjoying my touch though she likely knew no words for the
feelings she was experiencing so I decided it was time. I moved my touch
down to Victoria's exposed legs and continued the soft caresses up and
down her smooth hairless legs. My daughter's shivers grew more frequent.
As I moved my hands back and forth from her back to her legs, I stopped
lifting my hands in between causing me to drag my fingers lightly across
Victoria's panty-covered butt. Damn, I was touching my beautiful
daughter's ass for the first time!! Only the thin fabric of her panties
was preventing full contact.
Then it happened... as my fingers traced light circles on her butt and
thighs my daughter shivered for a moment and then she released a barely
audible sigh. Had my daughter had just experienced a soft orgasm? Was it
even possible at her age? In any case, at the very least she'd certainly
enjoyed my touch.
As Victoria literally melted into my lap, I felt her hand begin to move
on my leg. It wasn't my imagination; she was moving her hand higher. I
held my breath, afraid to do anything that might spook her. Finally I
felt her finger brush against the tip of my now rock hard dick, my dick
which was now sticking out of the leg of my loose shorts. My eight year-
old daughter quickly pulled her hand back but kept rubbing my leg.
With my heart beating fast, I decided I should take the next step.
"Did you like your backrub, sweetheart?"
Victoria looked up at me and nodded. Her eyes were a little glassy. I
could tell she'd enjoyed it. I leaned down to give my daughter a kiss.
For the first time I didn't aim for her cheek - most notable she didn't
turn to offer it either. Softly my lips found hers. It was my first
proper kiss with my beautiful daughter! I lingered on her lips as my
lips parted slightly. As I'd hoped, Victoria made no attempt to pull
away; she left her soft, sweet lips against mine parting them just a
little matching mine. I could feel her soft warm breath in my mouth for
the first time and this time it was me who shivered with pleasure.
After a few moments I pulled back to end the kiss and I smiled a little
to see Victoria's eyes were closed. "Sweetheart, do you know how much
your daddy loves you?" I asked my daughter.
Her eyes opened, and she looked up into mine for just a moment. Then she
threw her arms around me and hugged me tightly, her head on my chest. "I
love you so much daddy!"
I held my darling daughter tightly. The feel of her bare skin against
mine was superb. She didn't think twice about the fact that she was
wearing just her panties although if her mom had been home she would have
been rushing off to dress. I knew this was the right time.
"I think you noticed a few minutes ago how much daddy loves you," I said.
My daughter pulled back but stayed in my arms. I saw her eyes move toward
my lap, and then she looked up at me. "I noticed your... thing was big.
Mom calls brother's his penis."
I smiled at her lovingly. "Yes, that's the proper name, but I like to
call mine my dick."
She giggled. "I've seen it other times too, your... dick gets big in
your pants. Is that because you love me then too?" Victoria asked.
I loved having my suspicions confirmed. "Yes, darling. Daddy loves you in
a very, very special way. I love you so much that just being around you
and seeing you makes my dick get hard and big. Victoria, do you like the
way daddy's backrubs make you feel? Especially when I rub your back
softly?"
Victoria blinked once slowly. "They make me shiver even though I'm not
cold." Her eyes added the unspoken, "Yes!"
"I'm glad I make you feel good like that, sweetheart. I love you Victoria
and that good feeling is the feeling only a daddy can give his daughter,
his daughter he loves so much! That is why my dick gets hard - because I
love you!"
My beautiful daughter seemed to understand immediately. "So, this is
something just for a daddy and a daughter, something just for us, because
you love me so much?" she asked so innocently as she looked into my eyes.
"Yes sweetheart. This is just for us to share. I love you sweetheart.
Your daddy loves you more than anyone in the world. I want to make you
feel good like that lots more, and I want you to make daddy feel good
like that too."
He eyes lit up at the suggestion. "I love you too daddy! I want to make
you feel good! Do you want me to rub your back and make your... dick feel
good like that?"
"Oh sweetheart, daddy would love for you to make his dick feel good but
there are ways to make daddy feel good that are much better than a
backrub!"
With our eyes locked I drew my daughter in for another kiss. She
immediately moved to my lips and kissed me again as before with her lips
parted. This time I let my tongue reach out and stroke her lips softly.
My daughter jumped at the new sensation, then almost immediately she
relaxed and sighed. Then I felt her tongue reach out and touch mine.
For the next few minutes we learned together. She instinctively matched
each new movement I made, learning how to kiss passionately for the first
time. I learned how to please her small mouth without overwhelming her.
Our kiss went on and on, growing more and more passionate. This was
more than just your typical daddy-daughter kiss... so much more!
Up until now my daughter had had her body pressed against mine. At some
time during the kiss she crawled up onto my lap. So here I was, finally,
sitting in my bed, holding my beautiful daughter in my lap, her legs
wrapped around me, kissing her passionately, lovingly. Her warm bare
skin was pressed against mine with only her thin panties and my shorts
separating us. I could feel her pussy pressing right against my hard
dick. My incestuous erection was pressed between the small lips of her
still-hidden pussy. As we kissed I put my hands on Victoria's small hips
and began to pull her against my dick, moving her up and down. My dick
was sliding up and down her small pussy. The thrill was indescribable; I
was so close to fucking my young daughter! Slowly her instincts took
over as she started to take over the movements, softly grinding her pussy
into my dick.
Even though my eight year-old daughter didn't really understand what she
was doing, even she could tell her daddy was enjoying this. "Is this how
you like for me to make your dick feel good, daddy?" Victoria asked me as
she broke our kiss.
Rather than showing curiosity, her eyes smiled; she knew the answer, and
she was enjoying making daddy feel good. Plus the sensation must have
been pleasant for her also, even if she was too young to fully enjoy the
feelings. I knew what was going to happen if she continued to move
against me like this and I wanted Victoria's first experience to be
different. "Yes, sweetheart, but there is something I like even more!"
I moved Victoria so that she was sitting across my legs rather than on my
lap. I reached down and slid my loose shorts down. My daughter saw what I
was doing and watched intently as she got to see her daddy's hard dick
for the very first time. I worked my shorts past her legs and then kicked
them off. The love of my life was staring intently at my aroused dick.
"Do you see how much you make your daddy happy? Do you understand how
much your daddy loves you?"
She looked at me and nodded, smiling. "Sweetheart, do you really want to
make daddy feel good?"
Victoria nodded again as she looked back at my dick, seemingly unable to
take her eyes off of it.
"You can do two things that will make your daddy so happy and feel very
good! First, you can take off your panties so that I can see all of you."
Victoria looked at me with a questioning expression. "It will make you
happy to see my 'gina? Mommy said no one is supposed to see that."
I looked at Victoria intently and told her mommy was right, but that this
was something very special that girls could share just with her daddy.
"Showing daddy your pussy - that's what I like to call it - is something
just for us, something that will make daddy wonderfully happy!"
My daughter smiled at me as she slipped her panties off and tossed them
beside her nightgown on the floor. I'd seen my daughter naked before but
never in this context. For the very first time I was getting to see
Victoria's small, smooth pussy not because she was changing clothes or
taking a bath, but because she wanted to make her daddy happy.
Innocently, not fully understanding what she was doing to me, she let her
knees fall apart spreading her legs so I could see. I could feel the
precum gathering on the tip of my dick.
"Victoria you have a beautiful pussy!" She giggled. "There is another
thing you can do to make daddy happy tonight. You can make daddy's dick
feel good."
Victoria looked at my dick, waiting for me to tell her how to do that.
Instead of telling her, I took my daughters small hand in mine, and I led
her hand to my dick. This was it! This was the moment! I felt her soft
small fingers wrap around my dick. She was gentle. Whether she was
hesitant or whether she instinctively knew that would feel best I don't
know. I began to slide her small hand up and down my dick. She understood
and quickly picked up my rhythm.
"Yes, just like that sweetheart! That makes daddy's dick feel so good!!"
She smiled; all she wanted right now was to make her daddy feel good. I
reached over and brought her other hand to join the first. Now two small
hands were sliding up and down my dick, bringing me closer and closer to
cumming.
"Victoria, that feels so good! I'm going to show you how good it feels!!"
I'll never understand how Victoria knew to stroke me faster, but she did.
Maybe it's just an instinct in girls? Regardless of why she did it, I
could feel the familiar sensation building in my balls. My daughter was
quickly bringing me to the edge!
"Don't stop, sweetheart!" I instructed my daughter. Finally I came!!!
Warm sperm shot from the tip of my dick. Most of it fell right back onto
Victoria's hands, coating her hands and my dick with the thick cum. She
never stopped stroking me, my cum making my dick slippery and easier for
her to stroke. I saw her eyes were moving back and forth from my dick to
my face. The pleasure on my face was unmistakable. My daughter's face
showed just how much fun she was having pleasuring her daddy! I felt no
shame, no guilt in doing this with my daughter. No, this was so right in
so many ways!!!
As I came, my mind flashed ahead; I knew that very soon I would feel her
naked pussy sliding up and down my exposed dick - with no panties or
shorts between us. I knew she would soon be pleasuring me not only with
her hands, but also with her little mouth. I knew it would be only days
before I got the chance to kiss and lick that smooth pussy, showing her
how much her daddy loves to taste her. And I knew that in time I would
enter my daughter, first with a finger and then finally when she was
ready with my dick.
Looking down at her cum-covered hand still gripping her daddy's dick, I
knew without a doubt that I was going to get to fuck my beautiful
Victoria. I knew that I would get to show her how much her daddy loves
her for years to come. She would be the most loved daughter possible.
She would always know how beautiful she is not just because I would only
tell her, but also because I would SHOW her each time I fucked her. Every
time I fuck Victoria she will know beyond any doubt just how much her
daddy loves her. She would never doubt that; she would never be insecure.
She would never doubt her self-worth. Soon I would get to hear my
daughter say the most beautiful words in the world that a daughter can
say to her father: "Daddy, fuck me!" Today Victoria and I had begun our
journey towards the most perfect, loving, daddy/daughter relationship. We
would forever share our love in the most perfect way; we would fuck.
As my orgasm concluded, I reached out and slowed Victoria's hands which
were still stroking my dick. I grabbed the hand towel I'd gotten out in
preparation and began to wipe my cum from my daughter's hands.
"What is this stuff daddy?" she asked curiously.
"It is called cum, sweetheart, and it's the best evidence in the world of
just how much your daddy loves you and how good you just made me feel."
Victoria beamed; she loved making her daddy feel good. "Do I get to do
that again?" my daughter asked.
"My beautiful daughter, you will get to make me cum lots of times -
anytime you want and anytime your daddy asks - as long as this is
something just for you and daddy to share." I could tell she understood.
"Plus, there are lots of other ways you can make daddy feel good, but
we'll learn more about them later."
I pulled Victoria in for a soft but passionate kiss. She was certainly a
quick learner! I could feel the sperm still covering my dick, and I
thought about where else that sperm would soon be: covering various parts
of Victoria's body, in her mouth, on her pussy, and finally in her pussy.
I would fill my daughter again and again with the evidence of my love for
her.
I pulled my lips away from hers, and I looked into the eyes of my
beautiful daughter. "I love you Victoria. I love you more than anyone in
the world. And, your daddy will always love you!!"
With her eyes locked on mine, Victoria answered, "I know! And I love you
too, Daddy!"
Yes, the next two weeks were going to be wonderful!
Chapter 16 - Jan. 8, 2015 First Contact
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Note from Kelly: Jayce sent me this e-mail about his first conversation
with another man regarding his postings about his true
feelings for his daughter. Afterwards we talked about
it and I've included his comments.
Full Disclosure: For privacy protection I removed the name of the person
he was chatting with. I also edited the conversation
slightly to protect their privacy.
***************
From: Jayce Jones <jaycejones6@yahoo.com>
To: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
Sent: Thursday, January 8, 2015 6:38 PM
Subject: Conversation I had
Hi Kelly, I had the following conversation today via Messenger. Thought
you would be interested...
anonymous: Hey there....I just read your entries on Kelly's page and
wanted to say, "well done!"
jaycejones6: Thanks, These are the first things I've written about such
things.
anonymous: I haven't read all of it but enough... you did a great job
jaycejones6: I'm glad you like it. Anything in particular you liked?
anonymous: I'm not a father myself but am a huge fan of the genre, so
just love seeing someone being honest about their feelings
jaycejones6: That part wasn't easy at first, as you probably read. Did it
turn you on??
anonymous: Very much so, how old Victoria?
jaycejones6: She's over 21.
anonymous: cool
jaycejones6: I have to ask - did you masturbate thinking about me with my
hot daughter?
anonymous: Twice :)
jaycejones6: :) Nice
anonymous: There's also a hint of jealousy because I've always wondered
what Kelly looks like and I'm sure you've seen given your
relationship with her
jaycejones6: Have you ever contacted Kelly? I'm sure she would love to
hear from you!!!!
anonymous: a long time ago
jaycejones6: The part about how my contacting her has helped me is spot
on. Why don't you let her know you've been reading my posts?
anonymous: I expressed my admiration for her writing and gratitude for
doing so and she thanked me and that was more or less it.
anonymous: I'd love to see a photo of your daughter.
jaycejones6: I don't send out any pics of my Victoria. My desire to
protect her may be stronger than my desire to fuck her.
anonymous: Understand completely
jaycejones6: I would love to hear anytime you cum thinking or reading
about me fucking Victoria!! You ought to think about writing something
like that. The fantasy is there - or has been at least twice. ;)
jaycejones6: Gotta drive home. Watch for something new in a few days!!
******************
Kelly,
I'm curious now so I'm thinking I'll sending him some photos of Victoria.
I'm just afraid that I may find I don't like to see other men
masturbating! Yet seeing him cumming on Victoria's picture might really
turn me on! I don't know. Worth a shot I guess. In the end it's what a
tribute to my daughter by another man would MEAN as much as what it
shows. I think that's why I'm so curious about it. I know that I really
enjoyed hearing that he had masturbated about her - a LOT, so actually
seeing it would probably be even more of a turn-on. Still, I'm definitely
not gay so seeing another man masturbating is what I'm not so sure about.
That's probably why I wasn't aroused when we started talking about this
but I'm starting to get hard right now. I've found that's become pretty
common when I'm considering crossing another line. I'm guessing I will
be rock hard when I send him some photos of my daughter because it will
be the first time I've sent anything of her to someone other than you.
I have to say that chatting openly for the first time with a man having
the same interests as me was exciting.
Knowing he had masturbated twice about my daughter was SO erotic. It
turned me on so much that he had masturbated and cum while thinking and
reading about my daughter, my sexy Victoria, and that it turned him on
her daddy wants to fuck her! It's a weird balance - not that I really
want to see him masturbate, yet actually seeing how much my daughter
turns him on would be even more erotic than just talking about it. Ok,
now I'm hard! Yes, I want to SEE another man masturbate while looking at
a picture of Victoria; I want to SEE his cum all over her picture. Then
I want to masturbate and cum on that picture while thinking about my sexy
daughter and how much she turns him on.
I want to fuck Victoria. Hearing someone else is turned on by what I
wrote about my daughter makes me so hot for her right now. I want to hold
her nude body and kiss her and tell her how much her daddy loves her. I
want to fuck Victoria over and over to show her just how much I truly
love her! I want to fill her fertile womb with my sperm, shooting it
deep inside her. After I fuck my daughter I want to call her mom in so I
can show her my sperm dripping from her daughter's freshly fucked pussy.
Then I would kiss our naked daughter passionately while I run my finger
up and down her wet pussy, exciting her yet again but this time right in
front of her shocked mother. I'd bring Victoria's hand to my cock and
make my wife watch in disbelief as her horny daughter strokes me to bring
back my erection.
Looking back my wife, she just stands there staring in total disbelief.
I smile and ask her if she is enjoying watching me love our daughter,
knowing she won't answer, that she can't answer. Then when my cock is
nice and hard I enter Victoria's warm pussy again. I look at my wife and
tell her how much I love the feel of my daughter's perfect tight pussy as
it grips me with her passion. Now I'm fucking my daughter right in front
of my wife without saying another word as I watch and enjoy my wife's
reaction. We both listen as our beautiful daughter tells us how much she
enjoys having her daddy's hard incestuous cock inside of her. She tells
us both how good it feels in her.
My cock throbs with lust when for the first time she says "Mom" before
each statement. "Mom, daddy's cock is so hard!" "Mom, daddy feels so
good inside of me!? "Mom, I'm cumming!!!"
Yes, I want my wife to watch me fuck our daughter!
I also want to watch my wife eat out her daughter's pussy. I would love
to see Aimee lick my cum as it drips from Victoria's pussy. Actually I
have been thinking more lately about going in that direction with my
fantasies. I've never openly said this to you because it's so much more
far-fetched than any other fantasy. Then again, I guess that's what
fantasies are for. Still, I find it difficult even to imagine!! It
think it would be really hot to write about getting Aimee involved. It
would be a fun mix. On the one hand I would be involving my wife in a
positive way by including her in my loving of my daughter. Yet at the
same it would be such a betrayal because she would see that I enjoy
fucking Victoria so much more than I do her!!! I've also thought about
going in the direction with my fantasies where I force my wife to
participate. Maybe something like demanding that she eat out her
daughter after she catches us fucking.
I'm fascinated by two things. First, that would be an incredibly hot
fantasy! My mind is racing as I try to work out the plot: what would I
use to blackmail her with? How would she react afterwards? etc. Second,
if I'm to be a good husband as I've promised to be in my real life, then
when I'm done masturbating to such a fantasy I would have to go upstairs
and tell my wife I love her and do something loving for her. Can I
really do that?
I guess so long as imagining blackmailing my wife into eating out
Victoria's pussy helps me be a better husband, why not do it?
Chapter 17 - April 5, 2015 Time to Write
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From: Jayce Jones jaycejones6@yahoo.com
To: Kelly pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
Sent: Sunday, April 5, 2015 12:06 AM
Subject: Time to write
I know it's been a long time since I've written anything substantial. As
you are aware, the biggest obstacle has been time. Moving from one side
of the country to another has been more time consuming and draining than
I can describe. Even when I have had a few moments I haven't had the
mental energy to write. But thankfully things are beginning to move
toward normal. Just beginning, however; even as I sit in my home office
writing this I'm surrounded by boxes. But I need to write. I need
desperately to express to you my feelings for my daughter.
My fantasies about my daughter Victoria have taken two separate yet
unified paths. I still fantasize about my beautiful young-adult daughter.
Since she lives with us I get to see her every day. Of course she is a
proper young lady who (unfortunately) would never dream of letting her
daddy see her naked. But she is more relaxed and less careful at home so
daddy gets some very nice views both of his daughter's sweet ass in skin-
tight stretch pants and down his daughter's top which she thankfully has
no idea I love to look down into. My Victoria has a beautiful, curvy
body, and she has the most amazing boobs!!
Along with these daily fantasies as you have seen in some recent writing
I have also begun to fantasize more and more recently about Victoria when
she was younger. While I would never have been as honest with myself back
then as I am now, I have lately realized, or rather admitted
(confessed?), that I was sexually attracted to Victoria long before she
developed into the luscious young woman she is now. So now that I have
openly admitted having such feelings, young Victoria has also become an
object of my fantasies.
So which will I write about this time? I've elected to write about a
fantasy with mature Victoria. I have also been working on a fantasy
about young Victoria, picking up where my earlier writing left off, and
that may come next. I deeply wish that I could write a TRUE story about
my developing sexual relationship with my daughter but I'm afraid that
relationship will be limited to fantasies. That being said, there are
some real developments in my own sex life that have been hinted at in
chapter 2 and may warrant a full story soon.
I hope you enjoy... I did while writing it!
******************
The new schedule has been working beautifully! My wife has to leave the
house by 7:30 for her new job and my son leaves the same time for his
classes. Since my job doesn't begin until eleven and Victoria is
finishing school via online classes, that means we have several hours of
quality daddy-daughter time each morning. As you might imagine, my
beautiful daughter and I have been taking wonderful advantage of that
time.
Over the past few weeks we've christened every room in the house. We've
fucked in Victoria's bedroom, in the family room, in both her shower and
in mine, and in the kitchen with Victoria leaning over the counter. We
have even fucked while my daughter was lying on the dining room table. I
stood and pounded her sweet pussy until our combined cum was puddled on
the table in the very spot where my wife's plate sits during family
meals. (It was all both of us could do not to laugh during dinner that
night.) But our favorite place for sex is my bed, the same bed I share
with Victoria's mother. Not only is it the biggest and most comfortable
bed in the house, but also my daughter gets a vicarious thrill out of
fucking her daddy in the bed I share with my wife, though sleeping is
virtually all my wife and I ever do in this bed. Victoria loves knowing I
would rather fuck her than her mother.
This morning the cars had barely left the driveway when Victoria opened
the door to join me. My daughter knows she will find me naked in bed
waiting for her. Since we are the only ones home she enters may room
just as naked as I am. At moments like this I love seeing the sparkle in
her eye, the look of anticipation, the excitement on her face. Even
though we have been lovers for some time now, she is just as excited by
the prospect of fucking her daddy as she was during the first thrilling
weeks of our intimate incestuous relationship. She doesn't bother to
close the door as she almost runs to my bed and virtually dives on top of
me. All my senses are overwhelmed by my beautiful naked daughter. First
the sight of her walking in was breathtaking. My daughter is beautiful
beyond description and I always enjoy the image of her naked body. Her
blonde hair and piercing eyes catch mine and she watches as I quickly
take in her amazing boobs and wonderfully curved hips. Then I revel in
the feel of her soft warm skin as she joins me in bed.
No feeling I know can compare to feeling my daughter's soft skin next to
mine. I feel her large boobs press into my chest and then her already-wet
hairy pussy against my thigh. Next her sweet scent hits me. This is a
smell that no one else gets to smell. Oh undoubtedly some have smelled
her shampoo and the remnants of the fragrance she wears, but when those
scents are combined with the aroma coming from her sexually excited
pussy, daddy is quickly intoxicated.
As my daughter's lips meet mine, I get my first taste of the morning.
Mmmmmmm. As always my daughter's lips taste incredible. As we kiss
passionately my hands begin to rub up and down her bare back and onto her
smooth round ass. I press down on her ass and raise my thigh, applying
just the right pressure to her pussy. I adore hearing my daughter sigh in
pleasure as we kiss. Then Victoria breaks our kiss and looks lovingly
into her daddy's eyes. She brushes the hair back from my forehead and
pauses, then she speaks. The cycle of sensations is complete as I hear
my daughter's soft voice as she says the most amazing words. Victoria
knows such words are completely unnecessary but she also knows her daddy
loves to hear them more than any other words.
"Daddy, fuck me!"
"Oh Victoria, I love you, and there is nothing in this world your daddy
wants more right now than to fuck his beautiful daughter," I reply,
feeling overwhelmed by the fatherly love and pure sexual lust filling me
to the point I want to explode.
I see my daughter's eyes light up just before she closes them as we
resume our kiss. She always knows I love to fuck her. Indeed, I've gone
to great lengths to make sure my daughter knows how much I love her and
how much I love to show her that love by plunging my hard dick deep into
her pussy. Each kiss, each thrust, each load of sperm left in her
fertile womb is an unspoken "I love you." Like her daddy, she loves to
hear those words as well.
As we kiss, my hands move down to my daughter's hips. I gently slide her
naked body so that her pussy rests on my dick rather than on my thigh.
Victoria sighs as she feels my hardness pressing against her soft, wet
folds. I move her hips back and forth so that my dick slides up and down,
coating my entire length with her wetness.
Knowing we both have things we need to do this morning, we don't spend
long on foreplay. I reach down and position the head of my dick at the
familiar opening of her pussy. I then simultaneously raise my hips while
pushing hers down. This sends the full length of my dick into my
daughter's body in one smooth stroke. Victoria gasps and I smile with the
dual pleasure. No physical sensation can match the feeling of my
daughter's tight wet pussy gripping my dick; and knowing the pleasure she
feels when I fill her with my incestuous sperm only serves to magnify my
enjoyment.
I begin to move, sliding my dick in and out of Victoria's warm wet pussy.
I quickly find the rhythm that I've learned by experience that my
daughter loves and I see her excitement begin to build. She lifts her
body off mine which changes the angle of my thrusts. I watch her eyes
roll back and then close as her mouth forms a familiar silent O. I begin
to increase the pace of my thrusts just a little.
Then a movement catches my eye. I glance over, and my eyes meet the eyes
of my wife who is standing in the open doorway.
The expression on my wife's face as she watches me fuck her daughter is
both terrifying and priceless. Out of sheer reflex, I stop my thrusts
into my daughter. The stillness catches Victoria's attention; she opens
her eyes and her gaze follows mine as she turns toward the door. My
daughter's face immediately registers the shock I feel, but her
expression quickly changes to one of superiority, almost victory, as she
simply says, "Hi, Mom."
In those few seconds everything in my life changed forever.
I watch as my wife stands frozen with a look of utter shock on her face.
Victoria slides off of my dick and pulls the sheet up to cover us but she
doesn't leave me. In fact, my daughter snuggles in right beside me as we
look toward her mom. There is no hiding what we were doing. My wife got a
clear, unobstructed view of my dick sliding in and out of Victoria's
pussy. An ironic thought flashes through my mind. I have little doubt
that my wife has NEVER viewed porn so I'm certain she has never seen two
people fucking. It's rather ironic that her first such view is of her own
husband fucking her daughter.
Since my wife is frozen, apparently unable to move or speak, I break the
silence. "Well, you might as well come on in. I think we need to talk."
Now she finally moves. She doesn't take a step away from the doorway but
I watch as her face hardens. Anger has replaced the shock. Her voice
shakes as she speaks. "I realized we had the day off right after I left,
and I come back home to find THIS!!" She can't seem to find any other
words; she is truly speechless. She is breathing heavily, and her fists
are clenched in fury. I am nearly as speechless as she is.
This time it's Victoria who breaks the silence.
"Well I'm glad you finally know. I was wondering how long it would take
you to realize daddy found someone better to fuck. Well I guess it would
be more accurate to say he found someone who WANTS to fuck him. I can't
believe you haven't figured out what we've been doing right under your
nose for so long! We haven't exactly been very careful."
My wife has never been able to bluff. The look on her face when Victoria
says this betrays the truth. She's known for a while that I've been
fucking Victoria. My mind flashes back to times I thought my wife had
caught us - the time I heard footsteps on the stairs, and the time I
thought I saw her through Victoria's open door. Then I realize that today
is not the first time my wife has seen Victoria and me fucking but
somehow she had been able to pretend what she had seen wasn't really
happening. She had convinced herself that everything was fine and normal,
that she couldn't have seen what she had seen. Those lies had just been
shattered. There was no denying the truth; she couldn't lie to herself
any longer. I watch her eyes as the unimaginable and indescribable range
of emotions flash across her face.
With an expression that could best be described as a mixture of anger,
betrayal, and confusion, my wife simply and quietly says, "Goodbye" and
turns to walk out.
"Stop."
For some reason, she does. The plan that jumps into my head is absurd.
I've fantasized about this since Victoria and I began to fuck but never
in my wildest imagination did I dream it could ever happen. I couldn't
imagine the circumstances that would possibly allow my dream to become
reality. But now I had nothing to lose. I had to try to take advantage of
this opportunity. I wanted my wife to watch me fuck our daughter. It
wasn't enough for her to catch us fucking, or walk in and see us fucking
like she had just done. I wanted her to WATCH me fuck Victoria. I wanted
her to see what she was missing. I wanted her to have a front-row seat as
she watched the results of her continuous rejection of my affections.
More than that, I wanted her to participate. I wanted to force my wife to
fuck Victoria. She would never voluntarily go along with my fantasy. I
knew this was my only chance.
"If you walk out that door, you will lose everything." She turned to me,
her eyes wide with surprise. "Victoria is mine, and she will always be
mine. I love our daughter, and nothing will prevent me from showing her
my love in this perfect way. If you leave, you will lose us both!"
Victoria snuggled closer into me in appreciation for my pledge.
I continued, "But we aren't all you will lose. You will lose everything.
You will lose my income; you know you can't work full time to support
yourself. You will lose this house; even if I don't get to keep it, you
won't either; we would have to sell it, and with no equity, neither of us
would see a dime. You will lose your health insurance, and there is no
way you can afford the specialists you see and the medications you are on
without my insurance. You will lose your friends; you know they will
shun you if they even hear rumors about why you left. Your family will
do the same thing. And finally, you will lose our son. You know how he
hates conflict; he will walk away from both of us. Are you prepared to
lose everything?"
I give my wife a moment for this to sink in. As I watch her stand in the
doorway, staring at the floor, I feel Victoria's hand slide over, and I
feel her fingers wrap around my now-soft dick. With her mother standing
right there my daughter begins to stroke my dick back to life. She leans
into my neck and whispers, "I love you daddy. I will always love you!" I
look down at my daughter and kiss her softly but passionately. While we
are not trying to hide anything, my wife sees none of this exchange.
These few seconds are ours to share.
My wife looks up and speaks. "Are you proposing I just ignore this...
this... immorality? Am I supposed to live here and pretend nothing is
going on? That everything is normal? When I know what you two are
doing? It's INCEST!"
"No, that's not what I'm proposing. But isn't that what you've been
doing for some time now? You knew, but it was easier for you to lie and
tell yourself it wasn't happening. I don't want you to lie to yourself
anymore. That won't be good for anyone in this house."
Victoria continues to slowly stroke my rapidly hardening dick while I
talk. The sensations are somewhat distracting for me but they are much
more distracting for my wife; her eyes keep flashing down as she watches
the thin sheet move with the rhythm of my daughter's very obvious
affection.
"I am proposing, no demanding, something totally different." It was now
or never. "I know you love Victoria, and I know you don't want to lose
the life you have here. But you can't stay in this house if you are going
to ignore the love Victoria and I share. I have only two conditions with
which you must cooperate. If you reject either, you cannot stay, and you
will lose everything."
My wife's face shows the helplessness she feels. She knows she has no
choice. No matter how much she might want to leave, she knows she can't.
No matter how much she might despise my conditions, she has no other
options but to agree to them. I can see I've won before I name my
conditions. The thrill of victory gives me a renewed confidence to make
my demands.
"First, Victoria and I will openly fuck whenever and wherever we want.
For the sake of appearance, our bedroom will remain our bedroom. However,
any night we wish, Victoria will be sleeping with me in our bed, which
means you can sleep in hers. You will never protest or complain when we
fuck. For 25 years you had unimpeded access to my dick; you could have
had me anytime you wanted, and I never told you 'No.' Yet you chose to
reject me over and over. So now I've given Victoria the privilege you
wasted. I will fuck my daughter whenever I want, wherever I want, and as
loudly and openly as I want. Do you agree to this first condition?"
"Yes," she says softly without lifting her eyes from the floor. I think
she was expecting this condition, or something resembling it.
"Second" (here goes nothing) "you are going to participate."
At this my wife looks up in shock. Out of the corner of my eye I see
Victoria turn toward me. I've also surprised her with this condition but
I can tell she likes this surprise.
"At times that participation will be simply watching us fuck. But other
times you are going to be more actively involved. Simply put, you are
going to learn to show your daughter you love her the same way I have
been doing. You are going to fuck Victoria. You will do this only when
you are invited and when I am participating. You will never deny her your
love as you did to me for so many years. If you refuse this condition, we
have no deal, and you will leave and lose everything. Do you agree to
this second condition?"
I pause. I know I have to give her a moment to digest this. With
everything that has occurred in the past few minutes this condition is
the most shocking thing she has experienced. Yet she knows she must
decide now.
In spite of how this seems at first, this second condition is the most
loving thing I can do for my wife. I know that she could never make it on
her own; she needs our family and our marriage to stay intact. However,
were she to stay with only the first condition in effect, she would be
repeatedly, daily tortured as I loved my daughter the way every daddy
should. She would gradually slide deeper and deeper into an abyss of
despair. And I know something she would never admit now, even to herself,
and which she may not admit for a while. Aimee is going to enjoy fucking
Victoria. Kissing her daughter is going to be strangely pleasant to her
almost immediately. She is going to find she loves the sweet taste of
Victoria's pussy. And once she experiences girl love, once she feels the
things Victoria can do for her and to her, she will not be able to resist
fucking her daughter. No, I don't make these demands because I hate my
wife. I simply know better than she does what will make her happy, given
the fact that nothing will keep me from fucking Victoria. The only way
this could work is for both conditions to be in place.
"I really don't have a choice other than to agree" my wife says with fear
in her voice.
I can feel Victoria's excitement at her mother's capitulation. "Then
let's get started" I say.
To say my wife was reluctant would be an incredible understatement! At
this point, Victoria took over. She got up from beside me and began to
walk over toward her mom. Even though she had already seen Victoria, my
wife gasped and closed her eyes when she once again saw her daughter
totally nude. Victoria showed no shame, no hesitancy as she walked over
to her mom. She only said a few words, reassuring my wife that everything
was going to be OK and that my wife was going to enjoy this.
As Victoria started speaking, my wife opened her eyes reflexively.
Victoria wrapped her arms around her mom and just held her for a moment.
My wife was as still as a statue at first, but then I saw her arms move,
and she returned the embrace. How could she resist a hug from the
daughter she loves? I love seeing my daughter naked anytime and in any
situation. But to see her standing there totally nude holding her mother
was breathtaking. I knew what was coming next, what had to come next.
Victoria turned her face toward her mom and moved to kiss her. Aimee
turned her cheek as she usually did when the kids kissed her but Victoria
had no intention of limiting her affections to THAT type of kiss. Gently,
Victoria put her hands on her mom's face and turned my wife's lips toward
hers. With great patience Victoria began to kiss my wife in earnest. Just
as she had done with the embrace my wife did not respond immediately. Her
eyes were closed and her lips could not have been closed much more
tightly. But Victoria slowly and gently continued to kiss her.
It was several minutes before I saw the first response. I saw Aimee's
lips begin to move with Victoria's. Once she began to respond, the
transition went much more quickly. Finally, I saw her lips part. Standing
right in front of me, my wife and my daughter were kissing passionately.
Without thinking about it, I began to stroke my very hard dick. This was
incredible.
Without breaking their kiss, Victoria's hands then slowly went to work on
the buttons of my wife's top. My wife's hands flew to Victoria's,
grabbing them to stop her. But my daughter knew just what to do; she
didn't fight back but simply kept on kissing her mother. Slowly I saw
Aimee's grip loosen, and finally her hands moved back to Victoria's bare
back. Victoria continued with the buttons until my wife's top dropped to
the floor. Aimee offered no more resistance as Victoria continued to
undress her. Her slacks were the next to hit the floor, and Aimee didn't
even bother to step out of them. Victoria reached around my wife and
unfastened her bra.
By this time, Victoria had moved her kisses to my wife's neck. Aimee was
facing me with her eyes closed. I watched as the conflicting emotions
crossed her face: fear, desire, dread, pleasure. Sometimes one following
the other, and other times I could see two conflicting emotions appearing
simultaneously. As Victoria removed her mother's bra, she moved her kiss
back to Aimee's lips, embracing her again. My own excitement was
building. My wife and my daughter, bared boobs pressed together, were
kissing with increasing passion. I could tell that, while my wife's
internal battle was by no means over, passion was winning at this moment.
I saw Victoria make the final move; her fingers hooked into the sides of
my wife's panties, which followed the rest of her garments to the floor.
In less than fifteen minutes Victoria had my wife naked and hot! I have
such an amazing daughter!
Victoria broke their kiss, and I actually think I saw an instantaneous
flash of disappointment on my wife's face. My daughter took her mom by
the hand and began backing toward out bed, toward the side where I was
lying, watching, and stroking. This was my cue to get up. Without any
discussion Victoria and I both had the same idea on how to initiate her
mother. Oh, I imagine we could have done anything and she would have had
to cooperate but we wanted to be balanced. Neither Victoria nor I had the
notion of bringing her mother into this relationship as an equal. She had
lost that privilege after years of rejecting me, her husband. Victoria
was who I wanted to fuck now, and Aimee was going to learn that lesson
repeatedly, continuously. And while Victoria was going to be sure her
mother understood full well the privileged position she had forfeited to
her daughter, she didn't want to torture her mother. Forcing my wife to
watch and participate when I fuck her daughter was going to be
satisfying; but making her do those things and ENJOY it would be
exponentially more fulfilling for both my daughter and me.
As I stood beside the bed. Victoria released her mother's hands and began
to arrange the pillows. While she was doing this, my wife looked at me.
The passion that had begun to dominate her face had vanished and been
replaced by fear. I tried to keep my face neutral. While I didn't want to
look harsh, now was not the time for me to be reassuring. I simply turned
my gaze to look at my daughter's beautiful ass while she was finishing.
On a whim, I reached down between my daughter's legs and began to softly
stroke her soaked pussy from behind. As Victoria continued to set up the
bed, she lifted her perfect ass a little in response to my touch, and a
very audible "Mmmmmmm" escaped her lips. I turned to my wife, and I saw
her close her eyes and shudder. This was going to be a long slow process,
but it was going to be fun!
When Victoria stood up and turned, I saw she had arranged the pillows
just as I expected. She turned to her mom and said, "Dad said you are
going to watch us fuck, and now you are." Without looking at me,
Victoria reached down and took my hard dick in her hand and began to
stroke me softly. This time, Aimee kept her eyes on Victoria rather than
closing them. "I'm going to ask my daddy to fuck me and fuck me hard, and
you are going to watch every thrust. But, there is no reason you can't
enjoy it. Climb up on the bed."
Victoria gestured toward the pillows she had arranged, and Aimee
obediently climbed up. At Victoria's instruction, my wife lay on her
back, propped up on the arranged pillows. No more instructions were
necessary. I couldn't believe the sight before my eyes. There was my
wife, for years the love of my life, lying back on our bed, naked. And
between us was my beautiful naked daughter. I watched Victoria lean over
the bed and spread her mother's legs, exposing my wife's pussy, the pussy
she would never deny me, or her daughter, again. With her hands on her
mother's now exposed thighs, Victoria spread her own legs slightly,
looked over her shoulder, and said the most beautiful words in the world.
"Fuck me, daddy!"
I looked at my wife as I slid the full length of my erect dick into her
daughter's waiting and willing pussy. To my surprise Aimee watched rather
than close her eyes. Victoria gasped in pure pleasure as I began to
pound her hungry pussy. With the earlier fucking we had begun and the
excitement of what had transpired since we were both more than ready!
Victoria and I had experienced sex at various intensities since we became
lovers. Sometimes we made love, softly and slowly. Other times we were
more energetic. This was at the far end of that spectrum. This was
FUCKING, plain and simple. I was enjoying the sensation of plunging my
dick in and out of my daughter's tight wet pussy, and she was enjoying it
just as much. I had my hands on her hips so that I could steady her while
I fucked her.
My daughter almost always talked to me while I fucked her, telling me how
good my dick felt, how big I was, asking me to fuck her pussy while I was
doing just that - all for my excitement. But I couldn't believe what I
heard her say this time. "Oh yes, daddy! Fuck me with that big dick, the
dick you used to fuck mommy with, the dick that made me!"
At that, Aimee's eyes began to grow bigger. Victoria decided it was time
to move forward. In a quick motion, she went down on her mother. I've
described how cold Aimee had gotten toward me and how she nearly
destroyed me by rejecting me. The irony of that is that she loves
pleasure. Back in the day, when sex had not become rare, Aimee loved for
me to eat her out. She loved having her pussy licked. Nothing would make
her cum harder or more quickly than a tongue in her pussy. Victoria knew
this about her mom because I had told her. And now she put that knowledge
to good use. In seconds I saw a very familiar sight; I saw my wife's eyes
roll back in pleasure. Then her head fell back as the pleasure began to
overtake her.
At that moment I realized in a flash how beautiful my life had just
become. Here I was, fucking my own daughter, the love of my life, into
next week. I could feel her body building toward her orgasm as I could
feel my body building toward mine. And in front of me, lying on the bed
facing me, was my naked wife who was having her own hairy pussy eaten by
her daughter, our daughter, whom I was fucking at the same time. And she
was enjoying it. Even though she didn't want any of this she was enjoying
it. I knew she hated that I was fucking Victoria, and she hated that she
could see it. Embarrassment was much too weak a word to describe her
feelings at being naked in front of her daughter. She was surely
disgusted by the fact that her lovely, innocent daughter had her tongue
inside her pussy. She hated all of this with every fiber of her being!
And yet, as I watched, she came. There lying on the bed, my wife had an
orgasm, a strong orgasm, while I fucked her daughter. All she could say
was, "Oh!" over and over. (Part of her training would have to be
vocabulary lessons; I thought it won't be long before I hear, "Oh fuck!"
coming from my wife's lips. But that would come in time.)
The feeling of victory was more than either Victoria or I could handle.
Without lifting her face from her mother's pussy, Victoria squealed in
pleasure as her own orgasm hit her. My cum began to fill my daughter's
pussy as my thrusts slowed. Again and again I pumped my potent sperm,
daddy's incestuous sperm, into my daughter's hot, wet, and so fertile
womb. As I began to slow down, so did Victoria, allowing my wife to
gradually come back to earth.
It had finally happened. Not only had my wife caught me fucking my
daughter but I had made her both watch and participate. I had no doubts
that the transition was far from over. My wife would put up resistance
but we would remind her she had only one option if she didn't like what
was going on. She would surely show resentment and possibly hatred at
times toward both me and Victoria. But whenever she did, we would remind
her all of this was her fault - she had brought this about in our family.
Then we would fuck and force her to participate again, replacing the
resentment with physical pleasure.
And most importantly, I would get to fuck Victoria more. We wouldn't have
to hide, or sneak around, or wait for my wife to be gone. I could fuck my
daughter whenever I wanted and as much as I wanted. And after all is said
and done, what could I possibly want more than that?
Chapter 18 - May 28, 2015 A Massage for My Daughter
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From: Jayce Jones <jaycejones6@yahoo.com>
To: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
Sent: Thursday, May 28, 2015 7:13 AM
Subject: My Daughter's Massage
What I want is for my daughter Victoria to give me a massage. I want her
to invite me in and ask me to undress. Then she will slip her clothes off
with me. Mmmmmmm - getting to see that lush body naked!! How I want to
see those amazing boobs of hers and that sweet pussy.
Then I would feel her hands begin to work my back. It would be amazing to
feel that dual pleasure - the wonderful sensation of the backrub itself
and also the feel of my daughter's hands on me. I feel her massage my
bare ass and my thighs. Then I feel her hands graze across my hard
exposed dick, so lightly and quickly I wonder if it's on purpose. Then
she does it again and I know I'm being teased by my naughty daughter.
When she tells me to flip I get a renewed view of Victoria's beauty. My
naked daughter massages my legs and chest, applying the oil quite
liberally. Then I see why. Victoria climbs up onto the table and begins
to massage my body with hers. Her boobs are against my chest as her pussy
slides up and down the shaft of her father's hard incestuous dick.
"Do you like your massage daddy?" she asks.
The innocent yet sly mile tells me she already knows the answer. Then she
whispers my favorite words as her focus shifts and she just slides up and
down my erect dick. "Daddy, will you fuck me?"
Without breaking her rhythm my beautiful nude daughter slides a little
further up my dick such that when she slides back the next time her
daddy's hard dick easily slides all the way up into her wet pussy.
Fucking my daughter is always wonderful, a perfect expression of how much
I love her, but when she takes control, when my daughter asks me to fuck
her and then rides her daddy's dick, oh it is so much more intense!
She knows she has me ready. As Victoria moves up and down on her daddy's
hard dick she pulls my hands to her boobs. My hands would rather be on no
other boobs than my daughter's! They are perfect and more importantly,
they are hers! My wife has no idea that every time I touch her boobs I'm
imagining and wishing they were Victoria's.
Victoria leans over and locks her lips to mine. She can tell I'm close
and she loves to kiss me while I cum inside of her! Feeling my sighs in
her mouth, my daughter breaks the kiss long enough to whisper to me, "I'm
ovulating today, fill me with your sperm daddy!"
At that very moment I do just as she asks. Stream after stream of my
incestuous cum fills my daughter's fertile womb. Who know. will this be
the time?
"Did your massage relax you daddy?" my daughter asks in her most innocent
voice as she lays her head against my chest with my dick still buried
inside of her.
I open my eyes to see her smiling. I tell my daughter how much I love her
and I pull her up and kiss her again... and again...and again.
Miraculously I can already feel my cock hardening again!
Yes Kelly - THAT'S what I want!!! ;)
Chapter 19 - June 9, 2015 Submission
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From: Jayce Jones <jaycejones6@yahoo.com>
To: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
Sent: Tuesday, June 9, 2015 10:36 PM
Subject: Submission
Submission...
The word has certainly come under fire in recent days. It's a word that
has become filled with negative connotations. Submission has come to be
viewed as a bad thing, a terrible thing in fact. No one wants to be
submissive to anyone and anyone who admits being submissive is treated at
least with pity or more often with derision. When any religious group
talks about wives being submissive, the outrage erupts from all sides.
(The fact that many of these groups also teach that husbands are to be
submissive to wives at the same time is usually overlooked.) How dare
anyone expect someone to be submissive to someone else! Conversely, other
groups view submission as a fetish, a notion that has been popularized by
a recent popular series of books and the corresponding movie. All of
these negative reactions are based on two false assumptions: the
submissive person is weak; the submissive person will be taken advantage
of.
Let me assure you that neither of these assumptions need be true. I know
this because I have chosen to be submissive; I am neither weak, nor have
I been taken advantage of. I cannot imagine how anyone who is weak could
be submissive. It was honestly one of the most difficult things I have
ever done. Few things in my life have taken more courage than did the
first few times I submitted. I also have not been taken advantage of;
that is simply because I have chosen to submit myself to the right
person. Submission must always go hand-in-hand with trust! Trust is the
key. I could only submit myself to someone I trust, someone I know would
never do anything to harm me, and someone whom I believe has my best
interest at heart. I cannot be threatened or blackmailed into submitting;
that is coercion, not submission. Submission is always a willing choice,
and it is always founded in trust. When trust is placed in the right
person, the person who submits will never be taken advantage of. People
who are coerced can be taken advantage of. People who are threatened can
be taken advantage of. People who choose willingly to trust cannot be
taken advantage of.
In whom have I placed this trust? To whom have I submitted myself? Kelly.
Let me explain a little what this trust looks like and what it feels
like. When Kelly and I first started corresponding I was still quite
closed in expressing my lusts. Oh the desires were there, especially my
incestuous desire to fuck my beautiful daughter Victoria, but I wasn't
being truthful with myself about them. I can honestly say that no new
desires have hit me since I met Kelly; I can just admit the ones I've
always had. Now I not only admit them, I revel in them and enjoy them!
Kelly helped me open up by challenging me. I've described some of these
initial challenges in earlier chapters so I won't go into detail about
the first time I revealed my fully naked body to Kelly or the first time
I sent her a video of me masturbating, expressing my lust and love for my
daughter as I stood stark naked in the middle of her bedroom and stroked
my hard incestuous dick and came all over a picture of Victoria. Soon
after I met those initial challenges Kelly gave me a big challenge. I had
told Kelly I wanted to open up more, wanted to be honest with myself
about my desires. Kelly asked me to do one simple thing: never say no to
her. She asked me to allow her to help me move forward through additional
challenges. She told me I would have to trust that she would never ask me
to do something that would harm me or put me in danger.
The decision to trust Kelly, to willingly submit myself to her was
incredibly difficult. But I made the choice. I chose and continue to
choose do whatever Kelly asks me to do because I trust her. So you may be
wondering what kinds of things Kelly asks me to do. Some of them you've
read about, and some of them you haven't. If Kelly and I are chatting and
she can tell I'm frustrated with circumstances or my unfulfilled sexual
desires for my daughter (remember, all my adventures with Victoria are
fantasies; unfortunately I don't get to fuck her in real life), Kelly
will tell me to get somewhere alone and that she wants to see me naked
and masturbating over a picture or piece of lingerie of Victoria's. My
only response is, "Yes ma'am." It is no longer a question of whether it
is convenient or whether I want to masturbate. I do as I am told. And as
you might expect, once I've gotten naked, once my dick fills to full size
at the very thought of Kelly watching me, once I've masturbated and felt
that wonderful sensation as I spill my seed in an expression of my
burning lust for my daughter, I feel better about life. Kelly is always
right!
Other times Kelly gives me challenges intended to get me to open up more.
She pushes my boundaries, boundaries that need to be pushed. At Kelly's
request I have stripped nude and masturbated to orgasm in a public
restroom, spilling my cum all over the floor. (The door was locked;
neither Kelly nor I want me arrested.) I have driven naked with my
wonderful daughter's lingerie hanging from my rear view mirror. One hand
on the wheel, and the other on my hard dick, stroking it as I drive. Of
course in each of these situations I take pictures and/or video to send
to Kelly. (The delay timer on a smartphone camera is VERY useful.) Public
yet safe displays of nudity and sexuality have become common. While I
always take care that no one else can see me, the thrill has helped break
down many of the unnecessary inhibitions I had developed.
Let me give you one specific example of such a challenge. A few months
ago I told Kelly I was going to buy some roses for my wife - just so. As
I've said in previous chapters, I'm doing what I can to be the best
husband to her possible. Kelly told me she thought that was a great idea,
but to let her know when I had bought the roses. She had a plan. After I
purchased the dozen long stem roses, Kelly told me I needed to go
somewhere before I went home, get naked for her and cum all over those
roses before I gave them to my wife. While I was giving the roses to my
wife they had to be covered in my sperm, sperm I spilled in lust as I was
masturbating and dreaming about fucking our daughter. So I found a local
coffee shop, went into the restroom, locked the door and proceeded to do
just as Kelly had instructed. Once I was naked I begin stroking my erect
incestuous dick while thinking about thrusting that very same dick into
my daughter's wet pussy. The orgasm was amazingly intense and satisfying!
I cleaned up, left the shop, and took the roses home and gave them to my
wife. She never knew they were more than just an expression of my love
for her; they were also an expression of my lust for Victoria. Somewhere
I imagine Kelly still has the pictures and video of that submissive
event. Other directives have involved writing assignments. While Kelly
never tells me what to write, she will occasionally instruct me to write
about something after we have chatted about it. A number of my previous
chapters are the result of such instructions - as is this one.
You may be wondering what it feels like to agree never to say no to
someone. First, let me assure you that Kelly has always been kind and
reasonable. On occasion I have ASKED for a directive to be changed or
postponed and Kelly has always been accommodating. And other times I have
had to explain that circumstances which Kelly could not possibly know
make it impossible for me to say yes. Again, Kelly is always reasonable.
I am by no means perfect; I have missed quite a few deadlines that I've
been given. But so far I think I have kept my part of the agreement. I do
not think I have ever told Kelly, "No."
Submitting has become simply exhilarating! The element of fear, or maybe
nervousness is a better word, has never disappeared. But that just adds
to the thrill. Frequently, my dick starts getting hard as soon as she
says she has a directive for me. I know I'm going to enjoy the task I'm
given and they almost all result in a very satisfying orgasm. There is
almost always a great sense of accomplishment, especially when the
challenge helps me cross another hurdle. Additionally I love to say yes
because I love pleasing Kelly! I adore her praise!!! And occasionally I
even get a reward. I have had the unbelievable privilege of seeing Kelly
in ways most of you will never have the opportunity to do. (She is more
beautiful than you can imagine, by the way!!)
In summary, I submit because I enjoy it. I love showing Kelly my naked
body and cumming for her. I love the honesty that has resulted from my
submission. I submit voluntarily. I know that I could end that aspect of
my relationship with Kelly should I choose to do so. I am under no threat
of consequences should I make that choice. I know Kelly would not shut me
out but our relationship would change. I like submitting, so for now I
will continue.
Of course, right now I am wondering with nervousness and anticipation
what Kelly will ask me to do next!
Chapter 20 - June 15, 2015 Lustful Desires for My Daughter
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From: Jayce Jones <jaycejones6@yahoo.com>
To: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
Sent: Monday, June 15, 2015 10:18 PM
Subject: My Desires for Victoria
I want to fuck Victoria.
I want my beautiful daughter to come into my bedroom wearing something
totally inappropriate for a daughter to wear in front of her dad. Right
now I'm picturing a tiny pair of lace panties - barely there - and a
sheer half robe with her perfect bare boobs clearly visible through the
fabric. There would be no doubt about her intentions.
I would love for her to walk over to me where I'm sitting right now on
the edge of my bed. She would wrap her arms around my neck and tell me
she loves it when mom and her brother aren't home. Then she leans in and
kisses me deeply but gently and whispers in my ear, "Fuck me, daddy.
Right here. Please before anyone comes home!"
She reaches back, and her lace thong drops to the floor. Then my
daughter reaches for my shorts and I let her pull them to the floor,
freeing my hard, incestuous dick. I start to move but Victoria pushes me
back down and tells me to stay right there. Then my beautiful 22 year-
old daughter climbs into my lap. Of course, she has no plans of sitting
on my lap like a little girl would. She faces me and wraps both legs
around me. With my arms around my daughter's back and my hard dick
resting against her sweet pussy, we kiss again. This kiss has more
passion. My daughter's hunger for her daddy is even more obvious.
I love it when my daughter shows how she is purely horny for her daddy.
I can feel Victoria slide in closer to me, pressing her pussy against my
dick. Moving against me. Taking sexual pleasure from the pressure of my
hard dick against her clit. I can feel how wet she is for me! I put my
hands on her hips and lift her. My daughter reaches down and grasps her
daddy's dick, guiding the tip to her ready pussy. I hold her there,
letting my daughter masturbate her own pussy with the tip of her daddy's
hard dick. She begins to whine with desire. "Please fuck me daddy!!
Please!!" I can never resist that tone, or really any request of my
daughter so I lower her onto my dick. Nothing feels as good as being
inside of my daughter's body! She is so warm. So wet. She gasps with
pleasure and my groans join hers. Sitting on the edge of the bed, in the
very same spot I had her mother just a few nights before, we fuck!
The kisses are now wild and sporadic as the real action is now occurring
lower. Again and again my hands lift my daughter and pull her down.
With her bare legs wrapped around me she can do little more than enjoy
the ride. I want only two things in the world right now: I want my
Victoria to cum, hard; and I want to fill her pussy with her daddy's
sperm. I want to mate my daughter.
With the impending return of the other family members I make sure both
happen quickly. I carefully allow myself to build at the same rate I
sense my daughter building. I don't want to be a selfish daddy, cumming
without my daughter Although like any man, I'm not perfect at this art
but tonight my efforts are rewarded with success. We cum together -
father and daughter in mutual sexual ecstasy. My daughter throws her
body against mine with frenzied lust. I can feel her practiced muscles
squeeze my excited dick. The feel of her naked body against mine as we
both cum, all those different parts reacting together, is everything I
could ever desire.
As I cum I can feel my potent sperm flooding her womb - her unprotected
womb. In the midst of her pleasure my daughter says exactly the words I
want to hear: "Yes, fill me daddy!! I want all your sperm deep in me!"
I continue to fuck my daughter for as long as I can move. Finally, we
both collapse back onto the bed. We lie there panting, holding each
other. Neither of us realizes what's happening as we drift off to sleep
while still sexually joined together as only lovers can be. It couldn't
have been but moments that we were asleep but it was just long enough to
miss the sound of the front door opening and the footsteps on the stairs.
My wife's gasp wakes us both. She sees her husband and daughter together
as she has never imagined possible. And yes... that's exactly what I
want!!!!!!!!!!!
Chapter 21 - July 17, 2015 Expressing My True Feelings for My Wife
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From: Jayce Jones <jaycejones6@yahoo.com>
To: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
Sent: Friday, July 17, 2015 11:31 PM
Subject: Nude Photos
Kelly,
I love you Kelly!!! I love you more than Aimee. I want you more than my
wife. I would never betray you the way I betrayed Aimee's trust in me
tonight when I took those nudes photos of her in the shower and shared
them with you! I did it because I love you more than I've ever loved
Aimee. Yes, I loved you more than I loved Aimee when those nude photos
you saw were made. It's amazing in that every time I say how much I love
you it's like I take one more step away from her and towards you. I only
wish I could actually see you, hear you, tell you how much I love and
desire you. I so want to touch you, to kiss you and yes, to fuck you!
Honestly, that's exactly how I feel. I love you Kelly. If you were
available to me I would give you the gift of my ultimate betrayal of
Aimee. I would fuck you - anytime, anywhere. Tonight I sent you
pictures of her in the shower. I sent you pictures of my naked wife for
just you to see. I have never done anything remotely like this to her
before. I did something that would emotionally destroy her if she ever
knew what I did. I sent it to please you and show you my feelings for
you are real. Even though she is my wife it turned me on knowing what I
did would devastate her. I wanted to betray her for two reasons. First,
because of all the years that she betrayed my by denying me what a
husband deserves. Second, and most important to me, because I love you
so much more than her. How could I ever claim to love her after what I
sent you???? Yes, I will continue to tell her that I love her and treat
her like I love her but it will all be a lie because I don't love her.
Kelly, I love you!!! Aimee is a selfish bitch. She knows her husband's
desires, she knows she can satisfy them in one way or another. Yet night
after night she ignores me and leaves me wanting and hungry. She laughs
at me when I express my lust for her. I could never be that selfish
toward her. She is a selfish, manipulative cunt. And even while I tell
you how she denies me and uses me, at this very moment she texted me and
asked me to bring her a drink upstairs. So do you know what I'm going to
do? I'm going to bring her a drink but it's because I'm not like her.
I'm not a selfish prick like she is. Even as I do it I will be thinking
about how she won't give me what I ask for.
Chapter 22 - A Sensuous Massage
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From: Jayce Jones <jaycejones6@yahoo.com>
To: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
Sent: Monday, August 3, 2015 12:19 AM
Subject: Massage 2
As introduction, let me remind you of a few things that those of you who
have read my previous posts probably know. First, my feelings and
emotions as expressed in my posts are very real! I love my Victoria! I
adore my 22 year-old precious daughter! And yes, I really do want to fuck
her!! I wish I could have begun when she was much younger so that I could
have had a loving, incestuous relationship with her for years. Mind you,
it's not just that I want the singular experience of fucking her. I want
her to be my lover. Fucking my daughter regularly would be showing her
daddy's love in the most perfect way possible. I want her to desire me
in the same way I lust for her. I think the most beautiful, the most
exciting words I could possibly hear would be Victoria's voice saying,
"Fuck me, Daddy!" Mmmmmmm.
Second, the posts I've written are divided into two primary groups. Some
detail things I have done; they have really happened. Others describe
things I would love to do, things I can only wish had actually happened.
I try to make it clear in each post which group it falls into. There is
one easy way to tell the difference. No one in my family, including
Victoria, has any idea about my desires. (That's the third reminder, in
case you didn't realize it.) So, any posts that describe my fucking my
lovely daughter are things I only WISH could have happened. Now with
those reminders out of the way, I'll let you know this post is REAL. I
hope you enjoy it as much as I did!
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Sometimes the best experiences begin so simply. Last week it began with
French toast. No, that wasn't an example of auto correct gone mad; the
wonderful evening began with French toast. Because of my wife's health
issues most of the household tasks have fallen to me; that includes most
of the cooking. Of the many dishes that I have become proficient at
preparing, French toast is one of my shining specialties. Nice creamy
egg batter, slightly sweetened with just enough cinnamon. Medium-hot
skillet so the toast ends with a tender center and a crisp, golden
surface. (I know, this isn't a cooking lesson; but I figure if I can
make your mouth water while I make your dick hard/pussy wet, all the
better!). One day last week my wife had spent most of the day in bed
sick - not an uncommon occurrence. About 10PM she told me she was
feeling better and was actually hungry. Even knowing full well I was
going to get no consideration from her for the gesture, I offered to fix
her something to eat. She asked for French toast.
So instead of getting ready for bed, I headed back downstairs without
reluctance to prepare the dish for my wife. As I turned on the lights
and started to gather ingredients I figured I would make myself some
also. Little did I know that my efforts were going to be rewarded much
more richly! About that time my beautiful daughter came downstairs to
join me. I always love Victoria's company, especially when she is
dressed for bed! I had thought she was already in bed asleep and her
eyes showed I was nearly right. Then she asked the question that changed
my evening. "Daddy, when you are done, will you rub my neck?" My heart
skipped! I always have to be careful not to get too excited at that
request. Victoria's neck and back often get sore and requests for a
massage are not uncommon but I knew she must need some serious attention
to come downstairs at this late time.
In an instant I planned my response carefully. I told her I was making
her mom and me a snack. When I was done I would change and get ready for
bed and then rub her neck. I knew that changing out of my jeans into my
sleep shorts would open up opportunities during the massage! Plus,
needed to balance my answer. I couldn't let her see how much I wanted to
forget my wife's request and take care of my beautiful daughter that very
moment. While getting ready to touch her lush skin I was flooded with
desire to please her and make her feel better. At the same time I wanted
her to know without doubt that I would willingly stay up to take care of
her every need.
So Victoria settled into the sofa and began to watch a movie. During the
remainder of the time I prepared the food my mind was on my daughter. I
was going to spend time with her, touch her, caress her, and feel her
melt in my hands. Oh I knew it wouldn't go as far as I wished, but it
was going to be heaven. As I took the food to my wife I thought of
Victoria. As I prepared and ate my portion I thought of Victoria. As I
put things away I thought of Victoria. Anticipation truly is sweet!
Finally I went to change. I selected my most loose fitting pair of sleep
shorts. When I went downstairs I told Victoria I was almost ready, and
went into the restroom. There I removed my briefs and slipped them into
my pocket. From the moment she made her request this had been my plan.
From the moment she asked me to rub her neck I knew this was what I would
do. I was going to rub my daughter's neck with her daddy's hard dick
exposed behind her. I was going to be as close and intimate with
daughter as possible. I was going to express my incestuous desire for
Victoria in the best way I could.
Fortunately my T-shirt disguised my already-growing erection as I settled
in behind Victoria. She routinely sits on the floor in front of my chair
when I rub her neck, offering me an excellent view down her front. I
spread my legs (convenient) so that she sits between my knees. This
position alone makes me hard! I only wish she was turned the other way.
As soon as I began the neck rub I slid her daddy's incestuous hard dick
out the leg of my shorts. There I was, my dick was fully exposed, fully
erect, and fully aroused while just inches away from my daughter! If she
turned around quickly she would see it!!
The next hour was sheer bliss. There is nothing I have ever done with my
daughter that comes close to the sexual intimacy that I was experiencing
during this time. Even though all she knew was that her loving daddy was
giving her a long massage, for me it was almost as good as fucking her!
Of course that's what I was thinking about the entire time. My mind
bounced from the reality of the moment to fantasies about her turning
around without warning and taking my dick into her mouth, or Victoria
leaning her head back and kissing me deeply, or seeing her stand and turn
and climb into my lap and fuck me. Combined with the incestuous pleasure
of having my hard dick exposed was the wonderful view I consistently got
over Victoria's shoulders. Victoria's boobs are truly magnificent!
Thanks to the little tank top she was wearing I was blessed with an
almost ceaseless view of her boobs. Honestly, I had to continuously pull
my mind away from the fantasies and back to the pleasurable reality just
to prevent a hand from sliding over my daughter's shoulder and down into
her top. Oh my god, I so wanted to cradle her breasts in my palm so
desperately. At some point I decided to be more bold than I had ever
been. I mentioned to her that the tank top and bra strap were in the way
and I so slid them off of her shoulders! There she was, my beautiful
daughter, her top sliding off of her shoulders while I continued to rub
her smooth bare skin!
The most exquisite sensation came when I leaned forward. Consumed with
the feelings of the massage, Victoria didn't seem to notice any change in
my position. Now when I leaned forward, not only did I get a refreshed,
full view of Victoria's boobs, but also I got to experience the unique,
wonderful sensation of feeling my hard, exposed dick press into my
daughter's back. My naked dick, so erect with my incestuous desire, was
actually touching my daughter!! Over and over I made this move and
experienced that wonderful thrill of my dick pressing against her back. I
can't tell you how beautiful it is to see the little spots of precum your
dick has left on the back of your daughter's shirt. This little taste of
incest was what I had been hoping for. This was what made the night
perfect. No, my wife would never reward me for meeting her needs but
without her knowledge she had made it possible for her daughter to do so.
Because I dutifully agreed to make French toast for my wife, I got to
repeatedly press my hard dick against my lovely daughter.
I would love to say the night ended explosively! Cumming on Victoria's
back would have been wonderful but it would have been impossible to
explain - LOL. In the end after we finished she thanked me and she went
up to bed. Surprisingly I didn't run to masturbate. The past hour had
been so fulfilling that for once I didn't feel the need for a climax
after interacting with my daughter. Weird, huh! Needless to say, the
following morning was a totally different story! In fact I've
masturbated several times since while remembering those minutes!
It was truly one of the most real and deep expressions of my incestuous
lust for Victoria. While I certainly hope to repeat the experience
again, I have real doubts I will ever have the opportunity to go any
farther with my daughter except in my imagination. By the way, Kelly can
vouch for the reality of this post. While I rubbed Victoria's neck with
one hand I used my free hand to document the entire experience with the
camera on my phone. Kelly got to share in the entire experience through
the pictures I sent her of my exposed dick pressing against Victoria's
back as well as views of her boobs I took looking down over her shoulder.
Being able to share my experience with Kelly just made the wonderful
evening even better!
Chapter 23 - August 4, 2015 Exploring Options
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Note from Kelly: As Jayce opens up more and more about his true feelings
and needs, I suppose it's only natural that fantasy
alone isn't going to be enough. Since his wife refuses
to satisfy his needs, his daughter doesn't recognize his
needs, and the woman he loves more than his wife (me!)
isn't available to help out, who can blame him for
seeking out the help of a "professional"?
Also, please note that the following was copied directly
from a posting by Jayce on a public blog site so it's
not like I'm divulging anything he hasn't already to the
entire world!
I was traveling through your fair city and wanted to stop for some
relaxation. First, let me thank all the regulars on here; your posts
helped me make my call. I decided to stop at Capri and give it a shot.
Since all of our massage parlors back home are AMPs, I wanted to try an
American spa. And most reviews on here sounded promising.
I drew Paris. WOW! She is definitely the girl in the BP pics: blonde,
beautiful, trim body, young, petite. She may be the hottest lady ever to
rub this body! I decided to go with the 1st tier option. We began with a
nude table shower. The best I've ever had without a doubt. She spent well
over half of the time cleaning just one area of my body. After, I had a
brief sit in a warm sauna before heading to the room for a nude body rub.
If I had been looking to have the knots worked out of my back, which I
wasn't, I might have been disappointed; the rub was much more sensual
than therapeutic. That being said, the massage part wasn't bad.
On the flip, things got even better. She sat astride my leg while she
stroked me, going back and forth from my body to my member. During the
entire time, she kept making little comments and purring sounds like this
was really getting her turned on too. (I know she was almost certainly
acting; I've seen this before, but she was GOOD at it.) She started
gently grinding her kitty into my leg while she stroked me. About ten
minutes before the end, I was building and said so. She moved her hands
back to my body, looked at me, smiled, and said, "Not yet!" She was in no
hurry for me to finish and leave.
The finish a few minutes later was wonderful! Her technique was
fantastic; I felt like I had been caressed rather than beaten. Since I
wasn't looking for FS, though I know many of you do, this was just about
perfect.
The damage was 6 for the house (45 min) and 10 for the tip. For 2 more,
the massage could have been body-to-body and mutual touch, but that
tapped me out of pocket cash. (My only disappointment of the evening was
that I didn't have that extra bill.) That's definitely higher than the
typical AMP I've been to, but it was a totally different experience. It
also seems like much more was on the menu, but that would have put the
price way out of my ballpark. When I'm traveling through next time, I
will definitely be making plans to stop in again. From your posts, it
seems I can get a little more for a little less with some of the other
girls here. I'm curious to see if they are as good as Paris.
Chapter 24 - A Love Letter to My Daughter
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From: Jayce Jones <jaycejones6@yahoo.com>
To: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
Sent: Saturday, August 15, 2015 7:34 PM
Subject: Love letter to Victoria.
This is a little different than anything I've written, I think. This is
the letter I would love to be able to write to mu beautiful and sexy
daughter Victoria, the letter I would love for her to be able to read.
My Darling Daughter,
As I begin to write this letter to you, I'm somewhat at a loss about what
to say. That struggle comes both from how much I have to say and from the
nature of what I want to tell you. I know I've never written anything
like this to you before so you must be quite curious and maybe a little
confused as to why I would be writing to you. I also know this letter
will most certainly change our relationship forever, hopefully for the
better.
Victoria, I ask you at the start for only two things. First, please read
my entire letter through from beginning to end; don't jump to later
paragraphs, and don't walk away from the letter. I understand you may
have to pause and digest some of the things I'm going to share with you,
but come back and continue, please. Second, please keep the content of
this letter just between us, regardless of your response. While I have
high hopes you will respond positively as I pour my heart out to you, I
am certain neither your brother nor your mom would understand in the
least. As you read this letter, I'm sure you will agree with my
assessment. I'm about to place my trust in you as I never have before.
Let me start with the obvious. Victoria, I love you! You are the most
incredible daughter any dad could dream of having. Every family struggles
with ups and downs and with the illnesses, the job losses, the resulting
financial struggles and cross-country moves we have gone through, maybe
we have struggled more than others. Through all this you have been my
primary source of joy and happiness. Watching you grow and blossom into
the beautiful, confident, and skilled young woman you are has brought me
so much happiness! If I have allowed the struggles to mask my admiration
and love for you, I hope you will forgive me. I have tried to make sure
you know what a wonderful daughter you are and how much you make your
daddy proud and happy, but I'm sure I have fallen short at times.
Victoria, I simply adore you!
From the moment you were born, you have been in my thoughts continuously.
As a young child you were simply astonishing! Even as a three-year-old
your personality would light up any room you walked into. I loved nothing
more than spending time with you - reading you stories, playing games
with you, teaching you to do flips, and anything else that would make you
smile. I loved being close to you. Some of my favorite times were when
you would simply sit with me in my recliner and fall asleep with your
head on my shoulder as we watched a game on television. If I had been
granted the ability to stop time, I would still be living in some of
those moments to this day.
When things changed after your illness, it was as if I got to love a new
daughter. So many things were different, but you grew so much! In many
ways it was as if you had matured ten years almost instantly. You were
astonishing through everything! My admiration and love for you, my
precious daughter, grew in ways I never expected. More than ever I loved
being with you. One smile from you as you looked at me with the love only
a daughter can have for her daddy, and my heart would nearly explode.
During the next years I got the great privilege of helping you conquer
new hurdles that we had never anticipated. I was drawn to your new, more
quiet personality and the deep sensitive nature you developed at such a
young age. With each passing day, each month, each year my love for you
continued to grow, and it has never ceased growing.
And now here you are. You have successfully completed both high school
and college. You know what you want from life and you have a plan to get
it. With a new job and graduate school just around the corner, you are
about to start yet another chapter in your life. Victoria, I love you
more than I can describe! As I read over these few paragraphs I've just
written, they are woefully inadequate at describing my deep love for you.
I am daily thrilled that you still live with us. Though I know I will
have to face this someday, I am not sure how I will deal with your
eventual, inevitable move out of our house. The few years you were away
at college before returning home to finish were difficult, but I always
knew you would be back. However, I know the next time you leave it will
likely be a permanent move. Of course we will see each other but they
will be visits. The very thought makes me miss you when you aren't even
gone or planning to go. Your daddy loves you so much!!
As you read this you are likely feeling several things. While I hope my
words make you happy, I also hope they aren't terribly surprising. I've
tried to show my love for you and hopefully you knew before reading this
letter that I love you dearly. I've never been this direct in sharing my
heart with you but I trust you aren't surprised to hear me gush a little
about how much I love you and admire you. However, I have yet to share
my whole heart with you. I think you will be surprised by what I share
next. Again, I'm asking you to hear me out and know I love you no matter
what.
Victoria, my favorite times with you are when we are close, and I mean
physically close. I love giving you backrubs more than I can describe. I
treasure the times we get to sit close to one another while watching a
movie. When you walk by me, stop, and give me a quick kiss, my heart
jumps. I've tried to be subtle about my feelings but it's been hard. You
see, the hugs and kisses and simple touches don't come close to
expressing my love for you, my precious daughter. I believe we are
designed to show love in a variety of ways and levels. Physical displays
of affection demonstrate a truer, more deeper love. I believe that the
deeper the love, the deeper the physical expression must be to adequately
convey that love. Victoria, my love for you is nearly infinite!! My
feelings for your mom pale in comparison to my love for you. As such, the
physical expression of my love needs to be even more deeper. You are the
light and love of my life!
My darling, I'm going to be more direct with you in the next few minutes
than I have ever been. I'm going to use terms that you have never heard
me use. But I need to be direct and thus I need to use those terms. It is
the only way to express my desires without confusion. I am not trying to
shock you, but I want you to understand with zero confusion what I am
sharing with you and asking of you.
Oh Victoria, I love you so much that I cannot express that love correctly
using "usual" expressions. The deep love between a daddy and his
daughter, the immense love I have for you, it can be expressed properly
only one way. My darling daughter, I want you to become more than just a
loving, wonderful daughter, I want you to be so much more. I want US to
be more. Directly (here goes), Victoria, your daddy wants to have sex
with you, to fuck you!
Ok, stop and breathe. Yes I just said that. I want to fuck you and I want
you to fuck me. I'm not talking about some isolated act. I want a deeper
relationship with you. I want a relationship that properly expresses my
love for you and, hopefully, your love for me. Ok, let's bring up the
word that is in your mind: incest. Yes, this would be incest. But incest
is not the horrible thing you have been taught it is. When both parties
love each other like you and I do it is both natural and healthy. I know
that statement goes against everything you may think but I am guessing a
small voice inside you is agreeing. I know your love for me draws you to
me and that while you've never allowed yourself the liberty to feel that
physical attraction toward me, it has been there. I understand!! That was
me until last year.
Victoria, as you grew up I found myself becoming increasingly physically
attracted to you. I loved even more to hold you, to feel your cute ass
cupped in my hand. I loved for you to sit in my lap, though you were
unaware how your indirect contact with my dick (I told you I was going to
be direct) affected me. I knew it but I wouldn't let myself feel it. I
hid the feelings, covered them up, suppressed them, denied them. In one
way that is my greatest regret - that we missed so many years of physical
intimacy. I think back and wonder what the past years would have been
like if we could have faced them together, not only as daddy and
daughter, but also as incestuous lovers. Each of us could have had the
other to turn to in an infinitely deeper way during the hard times. When
your classmates treated you horribly, you could have come home to me and
let me fuck you until you had no doubts about how wonderful, amazing and
loved you were. When your mom denied and ignored me for months on end, I
would have had you offering to fuck me in her place. I can just imagine
waiting until your mom fell asleep, then sneaking into your room to find
you naked and eager to satisfy my sexual desires and needs. Our dates
would have taken on a totally new direction. Rather than just finding a
place to eat and enjoy each other's company, we could have found a place
to satisfy a different hunger, the pure lust we each shared for each
other.
However, the advantage of my waiting is that I can never be accused of
trying to take advantage of you. Though I think a daddy and a daughter
can and even should properly express their true love for each other
before the magical, arbitrarily-chosen age of eighteen, physical love is
often especially frowned upon when one of the participants is younger. If
I had proposed fucking when you were, let's say, fourteen, I possibly
could have been accused of coercion even if I had left the choice to you.
That possible allegation is gone. You are now a mature young woman who is
fully capable of making your own decision. As your loving daddy I am
asking you to fuck me.
My sweet Victoria, I hope you are still reading. I must admit that
writing this letter, sharing my heart with you, asking you to fuck me, is
the most terrifying thing I've ever done. I have hopes and dreams but I
have no guarantee you will respond positive to my request. I am taking a
huge risk by asking this of you.
As you have grown the one thing that has been absent from your life is a
boyfriend. You avoided the petty romances of high school, recognizing the
shallow nature of the vast majority of those relationships as you watched
your friends leap from one to the next. In college the right guy never
came along. Because of this you have something very special to offer -
your virginity. I am asking directly that you give that to the man who
loves you more than any other man in the world does or ever will. Please,
Victoria, let me be your first. Give your virginity to your daddy. So
many young girls waste that gift on someone they won't see or even like
just a few years later. I will always be your loving daddy. Nothing will
ever change my love for you. Additionally, no one would be more gentle
with you than I would be for that sometimes-difficult first fuck. Then as
we progress, I would love to teach you all the physical pleasures
available to us. I want to watch your face as you experience your first
prompted orgasm and I can't wait to have you watch my expressions as you
bring your daddy to climax the first time as we our joined together as
one. More simply, I want to kiss you, really kiss you, deeply,
passionately, the first time. I'm not sure but maybe I would also be your
first kiss, another privilege I would cherish.
Imagine this, my loving daughter. Your mom and brother have already left
for work and classes, leaving us home together alone as we are each
morning. As soon after they leave I walk up behind you in the kitchen
where I wrap my arms around your perfect body. You sigh as you feel my
lips softly start to brush against your neck. Your eyes close and your
body shivers as my kisses on your neck grow more passionate. You feel my
hands move to your amazing boobs and begin to caress them pleasurably.
You lean back into my strong body and I support your weight as you melt
with the heat of our passion. After a few moments I turn your body a
little and move your lips to mine. Standing in the kitchen, right where
the rest of the family was gathered less than five minutes ago, we make
out like horny teenagers. My hands roam under your top, releasing your
bra and massaging your perfect boobs directly. Your hand slides down my
stomach and finds you father's dick, already hard in anticipation of our
nearly every-morning ritual. You break our kiss and look into my eyes
where you see my incredible love for you, just as you do every time our
eyes meet. You know I long to hear you say it (my favorite words in the
world, as you have discovered), but you make me wait a few moments as you
just gaze at me and run one hand through my hair while continuing to
softly stroking my hard dick through my pants with the other.
Finally, you ask me those words I long so badly to hear, "Please daddy,
take me upstairs to your bed and fuck me!" I simply smile and start
walking with your hand in mine. Today I lead you to my bedroom and around
to your mom's side of the bed. You smile at me, beaming. We have fucked
in almost every location in the house but you know this is my favorite. I
love to fuck you on the side of the bed where your mom sleeps, where she
routinely denies me. The subtle betrayal is perversely satisfying for us
both.
We kiss and slowly undress each other. Like every other time we have sex
I must stop for a moment and just take in the sight of your beautiful
naked body. I tell you how amazing you look, as I do as often as I can.
Yet even though I do this frequently, the direct, piercing attention of
my eyes makes you blush more than my touch ever does. I reach out and
draw you to me, kissing you again, before I gently lower you to my bed.
Knowing that our morning trysts can never last long before we too must
soon leave for work, we move with deliberation. I start to move my lips
toward your sweet pussy but you catch my face in your hands. "No, this
morning, I want to taste you, daddy. Let me suck your dick."
I smile as a simple compromise comes to mind. I wordlessly move you and
lie on my back next to where you are sitting. As I put my hands on your
naked body and begin pulling you toward me, you quickly understand my
direction. "Yes! 69 is perfect!", you squeal with delight. Quickly you
position your body above mine and lower your mouth to your father's hard
dick as you gently sit on my face. Oh Victoria, no scent or taste in the
world compares to your sweet pussy. As your lips work up and down my dick
tasting the precum I'm producing as I begin to lick your pussy. I'm
continuously surprised at how wet you get for your daddy; that simple
physical response does my heart good. My tongue finds your stiff little
clit and I begin to drive you crazy. I love giving my daughter such
pleasure. My tongue traces slowly around your clit with gentle pressure.
Then I lick you slowly and firmly with my wet tongue. I slide my tongue
down and begin to push my stiff tongue into your opening, fucking you
with my tongue. As I lick back upward (or downward from this angle), my
lips close around your clit and I gently suck on your sensitive nub.
Knowing your sensitivity level is reaching its peak I begin to softly,
quickly flick the tip of my tongue on your clit.
You continue to pleasure my dick while I eat your pussy. The excited
sounds you make while we pleasure each other are sheer music to me. I
love to hear you build and moan, sighing out little exclamations. "Oh
daddy!" "Fuck yes, oh yes!" "Mmmmmmm" "I love your cock, daddy!" I love
that you are so verbal when we fuck. I increase my pace a little,
responding to your verbal cues, and knowing you are close to cumming.
Your orgasms are the joy of my life, even more than my own. I love the
feeling as you near the edge and finally go crashing over. Your cum
quickly covers my face. While your mouth releases my dick as you respond
verbally to your orgasm, your sounds bring me even more pleasure than
your lips had been giving me.
Without another word you quickly turn and lower your wet pussy onto my
stiff dick. I gasp as I slide deep inside you, filling your pussy in a
way I know you cannot begin to understand right now. I being to plunge
into you hard and fast, just the way you love. You match my rhythm as you
begin to ride me. The feeling of having your daddy's hard dick inside
your pussy does far more than merely satisfying your lust. The physical
closeness we now share satisfies you emotionally and brings a security
you would never have guessed possible. Only when my incestuous dick is
deep inside of you can you know in a way that no other action could
possibly communicate that your daddy loves you. This is more than just
incestuous lust and sexual desire (though that is always present), this
is LOVE in its purest form. Yes Victoria, your daddy loves you more than
he loves anyone else in the world and he loves you more than any other
man ever will.
The unique combination of peace and security combined with the sheer
physical lust and excitement of fucking quickly drives you toward another
orgasm. "I'm going to cum, daddy!" you squeak. Then the wave crashes over
you. You feel your muscles spasm as your body reflexively lurches
forward. Then you feel your favorite feeling in the world. Even before
you hear my sighs you feel that familiar warm sensation as spurt after
spurt of your daddy's hot sperm fills your pussy. You regain enough
control to make sure you keep moving on my dick, squeezing every last
drop of my love from me. You smile, knowing you will have the familiar
pleasure of feeling a part of your daddy inside you as you head out for
the day.
We are both spent; your body collapsed onto mine. Breathless we lie
together, our bodies sweaty with the sweet exertion. You raise your face,
bring your lips again to mine, and we kiss softly and deeply.
The rest of the morning is rather routine (for us). As is so often the
case we spent more time fucking than planned and now we have to rush a
little. We shower together, as usual, washing each other and taking
moments to kiss more. Some mornings we fuck again in the shower but we
just don't have time this morning. But we each know there is always
tomorrow morning. We get ready for work, share one last passionate kiss,
and head out to our jobs.
I told you all of that, laid out a sample morning for you, just to give
you a small taste of what I'm talking about. Victoria, I love you! I want
to show you that love fully. I want to fuck you silly, bringing you
pleasure you can't imagine. Most of all I want you to give you the
security of knowing forever just how deeply your daddy loves you. I know
one day some man is going to come and capture your heart, taking you away
from me and this house. Yet even after that happens I will still love you
just as much and any time we can be together when I will show you again
and again just how much your daddy loves you!
I can imagine the shock you must be in right now. This letter has to be a
lot for you to digest. You weren't expecting anything like this. Or,
maybe you were. Maybe you've seen the way I look at you. Maybe you've
felt me press against you while I massaged your back. Have you
recognized that it was your daddy's hard dick that you felt pressing
against your back? I am hoping you find yourself aroused by what you've
just read. Your pussy is wet right now, isn't it? I hope it is. I want
you to desire me as much as I desire you.
On Saturday we have a lunch date planned. I have a quiet booth reserved
at your favorite Italian restaurant where we will have plenty of privacy
to discuss all of this. That will give you a few days to think about
everything. We had already told your mom that we are going out for a late
lunch and then spending the afternoon together before going to a late
movie. I've actually made our lunch reservations for 11:30 and I have
secretly reserved a nice room for us at the Hyatt. If you respond like I
hope you will to my proposition, we can leave lunch and check right into
our room. It will be sort of like a mini-honeymoon. We won't be able to
stay all night but we will have all afternoon and evening to explore each
other and to plan our new life together.
Victoria, I love you, and I want you to be mine in the most complete way
possible! I am anticipating our lunch on Saturday more than I can
describe.
Always Your Love,
Daddy
Chapter 25 - First Anniversary
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From: Jayce Jones <jaycejones6@yahoo.com>
To: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
Sent: Wednesday, November 11, 2015 3:49 AM
Subject: One year
I want to fuck my daughter, Victoria. I want to sneak into her bedroom
while my wife is sleeping and find my 22 year-old daughter waiting for me
in her bed. As she sees me enter she can barely wait for me to close the
door before she throws her covers back to reveal her naked body to her
daddy's lustful eyes. In the dim light of the lamp she intentionally left
on I can see the glow in her eyes as she recognizes the familiar look of
incestuous desire on my face. She knows how much her father loves to hear
those three little words, so she doesn't make me wait: "Fuck me, daddy!"
Consumed with lust for her, I quickly drop my few clothes onto the floor
and climb into bed beside my nude daughter. The warm, soft, familiar feel
of her skin is a welcoming sensation. As she throws the covers over me,
wraps her arms around my neck, and brings her sweet lips to mine, I
realize once again there is nowhere else on earth I would rather be than
in bed with my beautiful daughter. My dick is rock hard with incestuous
lust, just as my daughter's pussy is soaking wet with the same. She
loves me like no one else can, like every daughter should love her daddy.
We often find time to truly revel in our lust for each other. Few
pleasures in life can equal dining on my daughter's sweet pussy, bringing
her to orgasm after orgasm as I lick her delicious pussy and breath in
the sensual aroma of her sex. The wonderful warm sensation as she takes
her daddy's hard dick deep into her mouth is exquisite! When we are
alone we fuck for hours at a time, sometimes laughing and talking during
breaks and other times just making out like teenagers. We have fucked in
every room in the house (including a few closets) and in every car we
own. Victoria is the true love of my life!!
But tonight we know our time and activity are limited. While her mother
is currently asleep, she could wake up and come looking for me. As we
hold each other close, side by side, my daughter slides one bare leg up
onto my hip, opening her hungry pussy to me. I slide in effortlessly and
once again begin to fuck my beautiful daughter. Someone once told me
that genetics has designed a daddy's hard dick to fit perfectly into his
daughter's pussy. While I don't know if that's true or not, I DO know
that mine belongs nowhere else! Absolutely nothing brings me more
pleasure, more happiness, more contentment than fucking my daughter.
As I slide my dick in and out of her warm wet pussy, I love the feel of
her responses! She sighs into my mouth as I kiss her. I feel her hips
move with mine. Her hands grasp at my neck, my arms, my hair as her
pleasure builds. Her perfect exposed boobs press against my chest. I
bring one hand to her boob, squeezing it just the way I know she likes. I
love giving my daughter pleasure! I increase my speed and force, matching
Victoria's rising pleasure and my own. With timing perfected through
much practice, we cum together. I feel her body twitch, shake, then spasm
as she cums. I fill her body as spurt after spurt of my incestuous seed
is sprayed deep into her fertile young womb. While on occasion I have
feared the neighbors might hear some of our more raucous fucks when we
are alone, we have learned the art of quiet sex. No one standing in the
hall outside of my daughter's room would ever know her daddy was fucking
her brains out just a few feet away.
As we finish, we lie together in each other's arms. We savor our time
together, the feel of each other's naked bodies, even the obvious scent
of our fucking that now hangs in the air . We remain perfectly joined as
we kiss and cuddle, a daddy and his daughter loving each other as they
are meant to.
Without words we both know when our time is up. Reluctantly I leave my
daughter's warm embrace, redress myself, and quietly sneak back to my
room. Completely satisfied, I softly slide into the cold side of my bed,
beside my equally-cold wife, dreaming of the day when it is Victoria who
shares my bed with me each night.
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Just one year ago I could never have written a fantasy like the one
you've just read. Back then I couldn't - or wouldn't, have admitted
those desires existed but the truth is they had for many years. Then one
year ago I met Kelly and everything changed!!
I'd read postings and stories on ASSTR.org for quite a while, especially
enjoying those of my favorite author, Kelly. Her writings appealed to me
like no other author. I frequently masturbated while reading her
stories, stroking my hard dick while I imagined I was her daddy, or her
boyfriend, or a dad she seduced and fucked. Since she posted an email
address so in the last part of October one year ago I decided to contact
her and just see what would happen.
Kelly took an interest in me that I had not expected. We chatted
frequently and somehow she recognized in me hidden desires that at first
I was unwilling to admit. It took time for me to accept it but she
patiently guided me and helped me to the truth. So let me share with you
a few of the things that have changed in the past year.
First and most obviously is my unbridled sexual lust for my daughter. I
don't mean in any way that my incestuous desires just began during the
past year. Oh NO. The difference is in the past year I have finally
admitted such desires exist and learned to embraced them over time. While
I realize that it's VERY unlikely that I will ever get to express fully
my lust for my daughter and actually fuck her, being able simply to
express the incestuous desires I had previously suppressed is wonderful.
When I say "express" my desires for Victoria, what I mean is that not
only do I write stories like the one above, but I also frequently
masturbate as an open tribute to my daughter. Seeing my sperm spray onto
a photo of my daughter, especially on a picture I secretly took when her
top was a little more revealing than she realized or when her stretch
pants outline her pussy lips, is thrilling! What makes it even better is
sharing these expressions with someone. I love to photograph myself
naked as I masturbate and cum on my daughter's photos. Usually I video
the final moments to capture my orgasm as I spray my sperm all over her.
Sending the photos and videos to Kelly is what really enhances the
experience, making it less like I am just jerking off in secret and more
like I am showing someone my true feelings for my daughter.
Photos aren't the only thing I have cum on though. When Kelly first
suggested I use Victoria's underwear when I masturbated about her I
immediately thought of her panties but Kelly helped me to see it from my
daughter's perspective. I understand now that a woman's bras are much
more personal to her than her panties so it only made sense to use her
bras when I masturbated.
When I first sneaked one of my daughter's bras I immediately washed it
after cumming in the cup, fearful she would notice. Gradually Kelly
helped me to gain the courage to return the bra to her drawer so that
later she would be wearing her father's cum against her breast - a
thought that gets me immediately hard when I see her wearing it later!
By now I can honestly say that every bra my daughter owns has had her
daddy's cum spilled on it before it was returned to her drawer for her to
wear - some multiple times. It's become such a turn-on for me to know
that my daughter really has worn her daddy's incestuous sperm against the
bare skin of her breasts more times than I can count.
Once I discovered the eroticism of using my daughter's bras as part of my
tributes, I've since cum on much more than just her bras. I've lain
naked in her bed numerous times and masturbated. I've cum on her pillow
and her favorite snuggle blankets as I imagine fucking her. There are
several outfits, including one formal, hanging in her closet right now
with my dried cum soaked into them. In addition to her clothes, I look
or other opportunities to cum on to express my lust for my daughter - her
driver's license, college diploma, and once even some soup I served her
in bed! It's hard to imagine now that just one year ago I wouldn't have
even dreamed of doing any of those things, let alone actually DO them.
Now, I love and enjoy them whenever I get the chance. Of course what
really makes it special is when I can photograph and video myself doing
these things so I can share them with Kelly. It's like her approval
tells me it's OK, that's it my love for my daughter that drives me rather
than being a perv jerking off to porn.
In recent months I've begun a new activity that is more thrilling than
any other: giving my daughter shoulder massages. Oh, I've massaged her
shoulders before but never anything like I do now. There are two major
differences: First, when my daughter sits on the floor in front of my
place on the sofa I'm presented with an incredible view down the front of
her low-cut top. Victoria truly has spectacular boobs! As the massages
have progressed I've slowly gotten her accustomed to me pushing the
spaghetti straps of her tank top along with her bra straps off of her
shoulders. She doesn't seem to mind that with each massage she is
exposing more and more of her bare skin to her daddy. Whereas she was
once extremely self-conscious, Victoria rarely seems to notice anymore
when her top is about to fall completely off of her boobs while her
father massages her bare shoulders.
The second change is more covert. Whenever possible I change into loose
shorts and remove my briefs prior to beginning the massage. This allows
me to actually bring out my hard dick behind my daughter's back as I rub
her shoulders. Picture the scene... My 22 year-old daughter is sitting
in front of me, nearly topless, my hands caressing and rubbing the skin
of her shoulders - I'm even starting now to massage the sore muscles on
her chest below her collar bone, all while my hard dick is exposed behind
her. I lean forward... As I gaze down the front of her top, longing to
see her nipples, my hard dick starts to press into her back. I cannot
begin describe the feeling of my bared dick pressing against my
daughter's body, the very body I want to fuck so badly!!! OMG!!!
Of course it means more to me to share these expressions of my lust so I
sneak photos as I massage her. It turns me on to show Kelly my erection
as it pokes into Victoria's back. I love to photograph the view down the
front of my daughter's top as she leans forward and exposes her boobs. I
just know that if I can ever convince her to stop wearing a bra that I'll
be able to finally capture photos of her nipples!
My attitude toward my wife has also changed in ways that might surprise
people considering how I've changed in regards to my feelings for my
daughter and Kelly. If you have read any of my earlier posts then you
know my wife has been cold toward me for years. Throughout our marriage
I have expected my wife to satisfy my sexual lusts and desires. She's
the only woman I have ever had sex with! Unfortunately, because of her
attitude this has only brought incredible frustration to my life and put
a terrible strain on our marriage.
So the biggest difference from a year ago is that now I no longer look to
my wife for sexual gratification. Instead, my daughter is now the focus
of my sexual lust. When my desires begin to peak, rather than making a
request of my wife that I know will be denied, or simply masturbating out
of frustration, I print off a picture of my daughter and masturbate out
of my desire for her. This simple change in my life - and marriage, has
made my life immeasurably more fulfilling!
Interestingly, as I no longer expect my wife to satisfy me sexually, I
find myself less frustrated by her coldness in bed. This has served to
significantly reduce the strain in our marriage to where I'd say it's in
the best shape that is has been in for many years now! My wife is a wife
in name only - which seems to make us both happy.
In addition, one of the biggest changes in my life has been my
relationship with Kelly herself. When I first contacted Kelly I never
dreamed I would fall in love with this beautiful woman (and she is truly
STUNNING!), but I have. Victoria is, and always will be, the ultimate
love of my life but my love for Kelly is deep and I tell her so
repeatedly. What's left of my love for my wife pales in comparison to my
love for Kelly and my actions serve to demonstrate this to her.
In addition to masturbating to my daughter, I also have learned to
release the frustration I feel toward my wife by betraying her to Kelly.
I tell Kelly I love her more than I love my wife. I sneak pictures of my
wife, pictures which she would die if she knew I sent to anyone, and send
them to Kelly. I tell Kelly (quite truthfully) that I would rather fuck
her than fuck my own wife. I only wish my wife could read the words! I
once bought my wife roses, took them into a public restroom at Starbucks,
stripped naked and masturbated for Kelly onto the roses (of course I was
recording everything), and then presented them to my wife with the cum
from my lust for my lover still on them.
I feel no guilt for my actions as none of these acts of betrayal actually
hurt my wife; she does not and never will know about them. What's
important to me is that Kelly and I know. When I masturbate, I nearly
always send pictures and video to Kelly. While I do not get the chance
to do so nearly as often as I would like, I love to let Kelly see me
completely naked and masturbating, expressing my incestuous desire for my
daughter. It was extremely difficult at first to muster the courage to
send full nude shots of me to her - it scared the hell out of me in fact!
Yet it seemed the more I shared of my personal life with her - my real
name, address, etc. the closer I felt to her and the more it meant for
me to share my feelings toward Victoria with Kelly. Now I know that I
can trust Kelly completely. She knows everything about me there is to
know - something that is both exhilarating and yet so dangerous at the
same time.
Masturbation and fantasy though can only satisfy you so much so recently
I've begun to experiment with some "extra-curricular" activities. These
serve a dual purpose of stress relief and wife betrayal. I had my first
therapeutic massage about a year and a half ago, and I loved it! It was
extremely erotic for me; I am a very tactile person and love being
touched! This past spring I experienced my first erotic massage. It was
the first time anyone but my wife had touched my dick and I came so much
harder than I ever had when my wife had reluctantly blown me. Now
whenever I have the opportunity I enjoy visiting a private erotic
masseuse or a classic Asian massage parlor. A year ago I never would have
dreamed of visiting such a place or experiencing such pleasure. Soon I
hope to do more than just oral - the ultimate betrayal!
So in summary, what have been the results of this first year? First, I'm
so much happier. Being able to openly expressing the lust I'd suppressed
for so many years has been a great release (pun intended). I'm less
frustrated with my life, and I can better deal with the routine stresses
we all face.
Second, my relationship with my daughter has never been closer. She has
no clue about my inner desire to fuck her; all she knows is that her
daddy enjoys spending more time with her now, giving her massages, and
talking with her. She now invites me out to lunch routinely. She will
come and just sit in the chair in my home office when I'm working - just
to hang out with daddy. She loves when I tell her she is beautiful and
when I say I love her. Of course I know she doesn't desire me in the same
way I desire her, but we're both benefitting from my expressions of lust
toward my daughter.
Third, my relationship with my wife has improved significantly. She has
recently showed desire toward me that she hasn't in years. Just today she
sent me a random text saying she liked my ass. Always clinical in her
anatomy terms, she has recently consented to my referring to her vagina
as her "pussy" - something I never thought could happen. (She even said
she likes it!) She has talked about taking and sending to me a lingerie
selfie. (When she does, I will of course betray her trust and send it to
Kelly. Why stop what is obviously working!!)
So much for the first year... here are a few of my goals for the coming
year...
First, I want to continue to betray my wife more and more. I want to
talk her into allowing me to take a totally nude picture of her so I can
send it to Kelly. The step of intimacy will bring me and my wife closer,
and I will get to please my true lover as well.
Second, I want to see my daughter's nipples. I have come SO close during
recent massages; it's just a matter of time. Hopefully I'll be able to
capture them and share the wonderful sight with Kelly. I've been very
careful to never keep any of the photos or videos I take lest they be
discovered by my wife or Victoria. I have to say that if I ever get to
photograph my daughter's boobs and nipple that it will take some supreme
willpower to delete them after I share them with Kelly!
Third and related to the second goal, I want to get Victoria comfortable
enough that she discards her bra for our massage times. Seeing her
braless tank-top-covered boobs and feeling her back without that
obstruction would be wonderful. It would also make me feel slower to her
knowing she is willing to be more intimate with her father - she has
never been braless around me since she started wearing one.
Finally, I want to fuck someone else besides my wife. My dick has only
ever been inside of one pussy and I want that to change this year. I
don't know if it will be someone I meet, or if it will be a
"professional," but I want to experience the ultimate betrayal of my
wife's trust in me.
I have two other long term goals that speak for themselves. First, I
would love to fuck Kelly! I cannot begin to describe the thrill that
would be - to spend an evening and a night with my beautiful Kelly. She
has told me that she has never fucked someone she met online; I want to
be her first. The ultimate perfection would be for her to be the first
person other than my wife that I fuck.
The second long term goal, the most obvious and the least likely, I want
to fuck my daughter, Victoria. I'm sure people must think I get
repetitious but I can never say that enough. There's nobody in the world
I would rather have sex with than my 22 year-old beautiful daughter.
She's a virgin and to be her first would be the most perfect thing I can
imagine doing in my life.
Thank you, Kelly, for a wonderful year! I'm looking forward to spending
the next year together with you.
I love you, Kelly!!!!
I want to fuck my daughter... I want to fuck Victoria!
Chapter 26 - Advice for Fathers
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As I've written these posts over the past year or so, I've tried to help
you follow the changes in my life. The changes were significant after I
finally admitted my true desire for my sexy daughter, Victoria. Yes, I'm
one of those dads who loves his daughter deeply, so much so that the only
true expression of that love would be to fuck her. Make no mistake, this
is not just a fantasy. I really do want to fuck my daughter!! I crave
her soft touch, her gentle kiss, that lusting look in her eyes directed
at me that firmly says, "fuck me, daddy!" Some of you may be reading one
of my posts for the first time. (As you can see, there are quite a few
here.) Other's may have read some of my posts before. Let me assure you
of something. You are NOT reading fiction. I truly want to fuck my
daughter and I'm proud to admit it!!
Often I dream of being alone with her at home. Her mom and brother have
gone somewhere for the night leaving my beautiful daughter all to myself.
While we haven't discussed any plans, we know what a night alone means
and we have both been quietly anticipating our time together, exchanging
knowing looks at each other over dinner, the true meaning of which her
mother never suspects. Now with dinner done and the kitchen lean it's a
normal night, at least normal as it has become for the two of us since we
both acknowledged our true feelings for one another.
I'm working in my home office, doing nothing terribly important, when my
twenty-five year-old daughter walks in. Victoria enjoys sitting in my
office and chatting with me while I work. It's become so common that I
don't look up immediately. Tonight though, she stops and stand in the
doorway, waiting for me to notice. Her stillness catches my attention
and I turn my head toward her. My heart stops! Standing there is my
gorgeous daughter, the true love of my life, wearing the most amazing
lingerie I have ever seen! The black lace sets off her ivory skin and
blonde hair. The set is a perfect balance of beauty and eroticism,
neither overpowering the other. Her amazing boobs are accentuated by the
lace and the sheer fabric. The outfit hugs her body, revealing every
curve to my eyes as they take in every inch. The black thong does nothing
to hide my daughter's sweet pussy from her father's hungry eyes. The lust
in my eyes is exactly what Victoria wanted to see, the reason she stopped
and posed for her daddy.
"Do you like it?" she asks, her voice a little more child-like than it
normally is. "I bought this just for you, just for tonight."
I look into my daughter's smiling eyes and assure her, "You are more
beautiful than anyone I've ever seen!"
She smiles and walks over to me. With no shyness or hesitancy, my
daughter places one bare leg over my lap and settles down with her warm
pussy pressed firmly against her daddy's already erect dick. She wraps
her arms around me and kisses me. I can tell from the passion in her
lips that she is hungry tonight, hungry for her father, hungry for sex!
Once again I am amazed at the sexual beast within her that I awakened
that first time we had sex, the night she gave her virginity to the man
she trusted more than anyone else in the world - me!
As we kiss passionately, slowly, I feel my daughter push her pussy
tighter against me. It's a familiar reaction as I know she loves feeling
my hard dick against her as much as I love her pussy touching me. After a
few moments she slides backward off of my lap in a single graceful
motion. With her eyes never leaving mine, she kneels submissively in
front of me, her hands pushing my knees apart. Smiling, she unfastens my
jeans, freeing my dick, HER dick. I sigh as her tongue reaches out and
softly licks the growing drop of precum from my tip.
"Mmmmmmm!" she says, taking mu lust. I love when she does that! Her lips,
her mouth now capture my dick. The thrill of watching my daughter suck my
dick has never diminished. Some might imagine I would grow accustomed to
my daughter's expression of her love and lust for me, her open desire to
please her daddy. Never! Each time is like the first time! My hands are
in her long blonde hair but I let her lead. Victoria has tasted my cum so
many times now and she claims she loves the taste but that isn't what she
wants tonight. Releasing my dick, she stands. I laugh softly as somehow
she managed to slip the thong down (I WAS distracted) and I can see the
glisten on the lips of her smooth pussy. It's obvious that she is as
ready as I am.
"Fuck me daddy! I want your cum in my pussy tonight!" she whispers in a
voice laden with sexual lust.
My daughter steps forward again. As I sit in my armless desk chair she
slowly lowers her pussy onto her daddy's hard, incestuous dick. There is
nothing I would rather do, absolutely nothing more, than to fuck my only
daughter. I cannot understand why every dad doesn't have the same
incestuous desires for their daughter but I know many do. Those of you
that don't could easily if you only admitted your true feelings. Of
course, there are daddy's who just don't love their daughters like they
should but I could never neglect my daughter that way.
Without any doubt I know Victoria craves my love and she understands that
my erection expresses that love to her in a physical way. The changes in
her since we started have sex have been evident to everyone in our family
and circle of friends even though none of them know the true reason
behind them. Since engaging in incest my daughter is now more confident,
more secure and more independent. None of her friends (at least none
that that she knows of) are so enveloped by their daddy's love. As my
fatherly dick slides up into my daughter's welcoming pussy, pushing into
her as deep as my hard erection will reach, her mouth opens wide as she
gasps with sexual pleasure. When I witness her reaction, I don't
understand how I could NOT do this to my daughter! Our arms wrap lovingly
around each other and as my daughter locks her lips to mine, I take over
the motion.
Tonight is perfectly balanced, the Hallmark world of incest. Sometimes we
make love, focusing on our sexual union, intent on being intimate and
together. Then other times we just FUCK with physical pleasure being our
primary focus. Tonight captures both. My dick thrusts up into my
daughter's wet pussy build her closer and closer toward sheer ecstasy.
Victoria is always the more vocal of the two of us. Tonight she drifts
back and forth, telling me how much she loves me, loves my body, loves
being my daughter; then moments later she is growling for me to fuck her
harder. My motions both follow and direct her shifting mood, moving from
deep hard thrusts to quick strokes, to times when I sit still while my
hands on her hips lift and drop her repeated on her daddy's incestuous
dick. All the while one thought stays in my mind. The very same dick
that created this beautiful creature is now IN her! The circle of life
has been made perfectly complete.
As always I hold off until I can tell Victoria is about to explode. Make
no mistake, I love the pleasure she gives me! She is a wonderful
daughter and loves to please, to pleasure her daddy. I can't count the
time she has come up to me, sometimes even while someone else is in the
house, dropping to her knees and giving me a quick, intense blow job,
greedily swallowing all of my seed. Then she will rise and without a
word walk away, flashing a devilish smile over her shoulder as she goes
to her mother. However, when I'm inside of her I always want us to share
the climax. I can tell my daughter is close now and I certainly know that
I am. I thrust hard twice, knowing what it will do to her. Her orgasm
crashes over her, burying her in sexual pleasure. At the same time I fill
my daughter's fertile womb with my incestuous sperm, perhaps this time
mating and impregnating her as only her father can. I cannot adequately
describe the sensation of cumming inside my daughter's pussy, the only
man ever to do so!! I continue to fuck my daughter, prolonging her
orgasm for as long as I can. As we begin to slow with my daughter
melting into my arms, momentarily overcome with the pleasure of her
orgasm, a thought crosses my mind. We have all night and this is only
the first fuck. I smile, knowing we will very soon head to bed where we
will get very little sleep tonight.
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Fantasies like this one are only one part of my new life! (Yes, the
fantasies are fiction but my desire surely isn't!!) Sure, I love to dream
about fucking my sexy daughter but while we haven't yet reached the
fulfillment of my dreams, in reality so much HAS changed since I
confessed my true feelings for her. Though my daughter has no idea of
the type of fantasies I harbor about her, she and I have never been
closer. We spend more time together than we ever have. She really does
hang out in my office just to talk while I work although never in a sexy
lingerie outfit. We go on father-daughter dates, often at her
invitation.
Most importantly, I touch my daughter more than I ever have! I have
described the times I massage her shoulders, feeling the skin of her bare
shoulders, her upper arms, her chest (yes, her upper chest!) under my
probing fingers. She reveals her body to me more than she does anyone
else in the house, even allowing me to lower the straps of her top during
a massage until her wonderful boobs are very nearly completely exposed.
She allows me to touch her in places I never dreamed she would, down her
front to the tops of her boobs, mere inches from her all but revealed
nipples.
Would you like to know how I've accomplished this? Dads, how many of you
would like to begin walking down this path with your beautiful daughters?
I know many of you dream of fucking your daughters. You don't get there
by walking into your daughter's room late at night and forcing yourself
onto her. That doesn't show love! Not to mention the results would be
broken relationships, divorce, and maybe arrest! Let me tell you a
little bit about the path I've gone down this past year. I am no expert,
and I won't pretend to be but I've learned a lot and accomplished a lot.
And I want to share my experiences with you, hoping that someone, maybe
just one but maybe more, will be inspired to begin growing closer to the
daughter you already know you want to fuck.
Before I share what I've learned, let me give credit where it's due.
First, and foremost, Kelly has been my mentor through this change. She
has at various times encouraged me, advised me, challenged me, scolded
me, and praised me. Kelly is the perfect daughter to her daddy and she
has helped me become a better daddy to my daughter (and a better husband
to my wife in the process). I've described in previous posts the
wonderful influence in my life that Kelly has been. In addition, I cannot
neglect the influence of David and his daughter Lisa, two other friends
of Kelly. David and Lisa have had a beautiful father/daughter
relationship for over a decade, and they have been a great encouragement
to me that maybe someday I can find a way to take my relationship with my
daughter to a new level.
While the list of things I have learned and tried is nearly limitless,
I'm going to hit the main ones in four categories.
1. Admit and embrace your desire for your daughter.
This is obviously the first step toward growing closer to your daughter.
Kelly recognized my lust for my daughter within our first few
conversations. I realize now that I had wanted to fuck Victoria for
years, even if I wouldn?t admit it to myself at the time. When she was
just five or six I would become aroused when I held my lovely daughter in
my arms, cupping her young ass innocently in my hand. What daddy doesn't
love to have his daughter sit in his lap! I was fascinated with her
developing young body during her preteen years. Many of you know these
and similar feelings of desire for your daughter.
However, until I openly admitted those desires, stopped repressing them,
and then finally embraced them as being good, right and wholesome, my
relationship with Victoria was stagnant. Once I realized the obvious
truth - that daddy's are supposed to show physical love to their
daughters, only then was I was finally free!
I believe firmly that most daughters love to sit on their daddy's laps
for a reason! Even before they understand what they are doing, daughters
instinctively do things that make their daddy's dicks hard! Therefore
isn't ok for a daddy to love, kiss, caress and fuck his daughter in
return? A daughter who is loved completely by her daddy, who has been
the object not only of his love but also of his desire, grows up secure,
confident, and with a wonderful self-image. Nothing can produce those
traits in a young lady better than the complete, total love of her daddy.
There's nothing I regret more than that I never recognized and embraced
this truth when Victoria was younger. I wish I could have the years back
so that I could do things right, so that I could be the best daddy
possible, so that I could show my daughter my love when she was younger.
I can only imagine the relationship I could have with Victoria right now
if I had been her lover for the past decade. But sadly no one can go
back. All I can do now is embrace my desire for my daughter and move
forward, being the best daddy I can be from this point onward.
2. Spend as much time with your daughter as you can.
This is unfortunately where so many daddies mess up. They love their
daughters and maybe have embraced their desire to fuck them. However,
they spend their time and energy doing things they want to do, things
that please themselves. Spend time with your daughter!! "Doing what?"
you may ask. Well, that depends on your daughter. My daughter likes
shopping so whenever I go to the store I almost always invite Victoria to
go with me. It's just wonderful to talk while we ride in the car and
walk around the store. We both like coffee and visits to the coffee shop
have become more common. Plus, we go out on more dates now than ever
before. I will invite her out for lunch, and it has become very common
for her to invite me. I have noticed lately that Victoria will come and
sit in the reading chair in my office while I am working. Often she
brings a book but invariably we end up talking. I told her I love that
she does that - just wants to hang out with and talk to her daddy!! It
is natural for a daughter to want to spend time with daddy, and my
efforts over the past year have encouraged my Victoria to do that even
more. In response, I have acknowledged her efforts and thanked her for
them, encouraging her to continue.
Listen, almost all of us have jobs and responsibilities at home that
demand our time. We all know that, and those time demands cannot be
avoided. However, look for opportunities to spend time with the daughter
you want to fuck.
3. Make your daughter the primary object of your sexual lust.
I doubt that anyone reading this post can deny enjoying porn and neither
can I. However, I have to admit that I look at porn less than I did a
year ago. Much of my lust is now focused on my daughter. This lust has
taken several forms. For example, a year ago I had never heard of a
tribute. Now, tributes are my primary form of sexual release. I enjoy
taking an article of my daughter's clothing (e.g. a bra from her drawer,
an outfit from her closet), a personal item of hers (her driver's license
is my favorite), or a picture of her and make that item or picture the
focus of my thoughts as I masturbate. As I stroke my hard dick, I imagine
my daughter being there, sucking her daddy's dick, or begging me to fuck
her. I picture my dick sliding in and out of her tight, wet pussy. My cum
then lands on her picture or on something of hers. While I would much
prefer my cum land inside of my daughter, it is still fulfilling.
Whenever possible, those articles of clothing are returned to her drawer
or closet so that my beautiful daughter can spend the day with her
daddy's cum against her skin. That is why her bras are my favorite
target; the thought of my cum being against the sensitive skin of her
perfect boobs all day is a nearly overwhelming thought.
Because I could never thank Kelly enough for all she has done and
continues to do for me, I share those tributes in picture and video form
with Kelly. I also find it sexually stimulating to show someone else my
true feelings for my daughter and I trust Kelly totally and completely.
I have shared everything with her, more personal information than anyone
else. It's only in being totally honest with her, totally open, not
hiding anything (even my body) that makes it satisfying.
These tributes have not been restricted to the privacy of my home. On
multiple occasions I have taken an item I have purchased for my daughter
(e.g. a rose) into a public restroom, locked the door, stripped down
naked and masturbated while dreaming about my daughter, spilling my seed
onto the gift. I only wish I could tell Victoria how special the gift she
is receiving really is! What makes it even better is sharing photos and
videos of my "adventure" with Kelly.
I always keep an item of Victoria's with me and on Black Friday, the
busiest shopping day of the year, I paid tribute to my wonderful daughter
while sitting in my car parked in a retail parking lot. As people walked
nearby, I was totally exposed in my car, pants off while stoking my hard
dick as I dreamed of my daughter and then cumming on one of her bras that
I keep with me at all times.
While I cannot say with honesty that Victoria is the single focus of my
sexual desire, but she has become the primary focus. Tributes are only
part of that focus. I have come to embrace the visual stimulation of my
daughter's body. Every daddy thinks his daughter is beautiful, and my
Victoria is stunning! She works to stay fit and her body has wonderful
curves. Victoria has a GREAT ass and spectacular boobs - my favorite
part of her body. Over the past year I have learned to embrace and enjoy
gazing at my daughter's body. I no longer avert my eyes because she is
my daughter and I'm not supposed to do that. No, I know that that as her
father that I AM supposed to look at her body ? all of it.
I no longer feel embarrassment when my dick gets hard while I enjoy
seeing her body. Of course since no one else in the house knows of my
desires I do have to take some measure of care to be sure I am not
obvious. Like most young ladies her age, Victoria enjoys wearing tight T-
shirts and stretch pants when she is around the house. Those tops,
especially the tank tops, offer wonderful views down her front as she
moves and bends while doing everyday activities. A few of her favorite
pants hug the lips of her pussy so perfectly, creating a classic camel
toe. Although I do not think Victoria has any idea she constantly fuels
her daddy's incestuous desires, she certainly doesn?t seem worried that
she might.
I have also learned to put the camera on my phone to good use. While
Victoria knows I enjoy taking pictures of her, she is unaware of the many
pictures I secretly take of her boobs, ass and pussy for my own
enjoyment. On the occasions that she wears a skirt, my camera has even
somehow found its way under the table during a meal. It has become quite
common for these pictures to make their way to my printer and then get
covered with her daddy's sperm. Oh God, I want to fuck my beautiful
Victoria so badly!!
4. Touch your daughter as often as you can.
All daughters love and crave their daddy's touch! Hugs should be common
and make those true, loving hugs! None of this leaning in garbage! She
will feel the distance without a doubt! Wrap your daughter in your arms
and hold her close and tight. The fact that her precious boobs are
pressed against her daddy won't matter to her. She probably won't
realize she is making you erect but even if she does, so what? The touch
will reinforce the security that you as her daddy provide.
Affectionate touches on her back, shoulders, and even on her legs should
be common. If this has not been your practice, start slowly. You do want
to take care not to "weird out" your daughter, as that will set back your
progress and place a barrier between you and the daughter you love and
desire. But simple normal physical contact will not only be accepted but
also be welcomed.
In addition to routine touches, look for opportunities for more prolonged
touches. For Victoria, that means shoulder and back rubs. While a tight
back and shoulders are a particular challenge for Victoria, I am guessing
most any daughter would enjoy massages. As you may have read in previous
posts, these shoulder rubs provide immense opportunity. Victoria will
usually sit on the carpet in front of my chair and we will watch a show
or a movie together while I rub her shoulders. Because of the angle I
usually have some wonderful views of her boobs as I look over her
shoulders and down her top. I can usually find ways to manipulate her
top as I massage her shoulders to enhance those views. Of course the
prolonged touch is wonderful. As I have done these over time, I have
succeeded in getting Victoria accustomed to my pushing her shoulder
straps down and away from her shoulders. The past few massages I have
been able to get them nearly to her elbows, which has resulted in her
boobs being almost completely exposed to me.
As I massage her shoulders, upper arms, and upper back, the feeling of
her skin under my hand is wonderful. I continuously communicate with her,
asking which muscles are sore and where I should focus my efforts. I have
discovered that the muscles on her chest below her collar bone also
become sore, so my massages now include my softly rubbing those muscles
in her chest. I trace those muscles down past the point of feeling the
beginnings of the rise of her boobs. Yes, I routinely massage the top
portion of my daughter's boobs during these shoulder rubs.
As you can imagine, daddy is hard during these sessions! In fact my
favorite physical contact occurs during some of these massages. If I am
able to select the right shorts and make sure to lose my briefs, daddy
can have his hard dick out the whole time. As I lean forward I can press
the head of my dick against her back, touching the soft skin of my
daughter's back with my incest-desiring dick! The visual thrill of
seeing the spot of precum on my daughter's back is intense! OMG! No
physical contact (so far) can compare.
5. Share the desires you feel for your daughter.
I would never be where I am today if I had not taken that first step and
reached out to Kelly. I can?t even begin to express how nervous I was
yet something in me drove me, something that needed to come out yet until
then had been repressed. It took a while for me to totally confess my
feelings for Victoria, even longer to share photos of her and my lust.
The first time I sent Kelly a photo of me totally nude I my daughter's
bedroom, masturbating with her bra as I laid on her bed, I thought my
life might be over. Yet somehow I found the courage and thankfully it
has all worked out for the best. Sharing my feelings for Victoria with
Kelly has allowed me to bring out so many of the feelings and desires for
her.
It's not always been easy ? Kelly can be quite demanding. But I realize
afterwards that she does so for my own good. When she insisted I work on
improving my relationship with my wife, I resisted but as always, she was
right. It's not so much that I'm happier now with my wife, but it's
allowed me much more freedom to do things with my daughter now that her
mother isn?t so hostile. It would never have occurred to me that this
would happen without Kelly's guidance.
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As I said at the start, I make no claim to be an authority. I'm sure
Many of you reading this have been much further with your daughters than
I have gotten with Victoria. If that is you, I would love to hear about
it from you. Maybe I can learn something from you. I am unsure how much
farther I can progress with my daughter. Since she is in her early 20's
my time is limited. It's possible that only in my fantasies will I take
my relationship with my daughter to new levels. But I hold out hope that
my actions will prompt her to think about her daddy in different ways.
Perhaps she will begin to feel things toward me that at first cause
confusion. But I know so many daughters find their attraction to their
daddy ultimately irresistible.
I dream of the day, perhaps during a massage, when my daughter turns and
looks at me with a brand new look in her eyes. I feel her hand rest on
mine, drawing my hand down into her top and onto her lush boob . I feel
her press my hand into her boob and feel her hard nipple under my palm.
With my wide eyes, I see the smile on her face. At that point, a brand
new life will begin!
Chapter 27 - February 10, 2016 Delving Into More Incest and Adultery
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From: Jayce Jones <jaycejones6@yahoo.com>
To: Kelly W. <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
Sent: Wednesday, February 10, 2016 3:14 PM
Subject: Catching up
Hi Kelly,
I'm home sick from work today, and I thought I would take the chance to
catch up on things with you. Since I first contacted you over a year ago
I never dreamed my fantasies of adultery and incest would ever be more
than that - fantasies, but you've helped me open up amazing new
experiences.
I've told you about things with Victoria. Nothing has changed, but the
busyness of life has prevented us from having as much physical contact
with my sexy daughter as I would like. My desire for a sexual
relationship with my daughter, and it is my firm belief that it never
will. I want to fuck her more now than as I ever have, and I now feel
free to enjoy and relish that desire!! I treasure the sexual lust I have
for her beautiful body, and I enjoy each glance I get of that body. Even
now, as I write to you, I am dreaming of seeing her lips stretched around
the shaft of my hard dick, her perfect boobs exposed for me, and her eyes
looking up into mine with the love every daughter should have for her
daddy. You have no idea how much I envy your own father for having that
privilege.
My relationship with my wife continues to improve, but slowly. Her
displays of desire toward me have increased, but she still will often go
long periods of time between those, during which time she seems to give
no thought for my needs. as you have taught me, I continue to do what I
can to be a good husband to her, even while seeking opportunities to
channel my disappointment into adulterous betrayal opportunities.
Let me tell you about a few of those betrayals. They are limited both by
opportunities and finances, but I seek them out when I can. The avenue is
familiar - massages. First, I have found a place nearby that gives good
massages that end quite sensually. While I know I can never get more
there, it is reasonably priced so that I can occasionally enjoy the touch
of a woman's hand on my dick. That is not one of the main betrayals to
which I referred.
I had been reading on forums for a while about a massage spa in Columbia,
about an hour and a half away, named Victoria's. (Ironic, no?) I had the
opportunity to travel to Columbia on business at the beginning of January
and I knew I had to give it a try. All of the reviews said you could get
a very good time, but fucking was not available. I saved up my money and
made plans. After work the first evening I headed over to the spa. I
arrived and met Aubree, a very nice looking young masseuse. She showed me
to the room and explained the options. I chose to stay for an hour and
for her to be totally nude. She was young (she claimed to be 18) and
quite nice looking. Since this place was much more upscale than anything
around home, I wasn't sure what I would get. She started the massage with
me on stomach as usual. As soon as she began, she put one knee up onto
the table so the her beautiful shaved pussy was right beside my face.
Since the invitation was so obvious, I began to stroke her pussy while
she massaged me. Those pussy lips were so soft and inviting! That was the
first time I have ever touched a pussy other than my wife's. It was
amazing! She massaged my back for about 15 minutes, often reaching
between my legs to caress my dick, before asking if I was ready to flip
over. Once I flipped over the attention was almost totally on my very
hard dick. I never get tired of a woman telling me that I have a nice
dick! As she stroked me, she climbed up onto the table and into a classic
69 position. I continued to stroke her pussy, which was right above my
face now. She looked back and gave me the ok to slide a finger inside of
her. She was so tight!! About then she looked back and said we could fuck
if I wanted - but for an additional $120. I didn't bring nearly that much
with me, so I reluctantly had to decline. (All reports I had read
indicated that was not even going to be an option.) However, I was able
to get her off fingering her while she masturbated me. It was wonderful!
While I didn't get to fuck her, it was as close as I've come with anyone.
The second betrayal was with a local masseuse named Angela. I had seen
her once in the fall, and she gave a very good massage with a very nice
ending. I decided to try her again a couple of weeks ago. The massage
was again wonderful. On the flip she began to stoke me (and compliment
me on my dick). She was much more friendly than last time, which tends
to happen as the masseuse gets to know you I hear. As she stroked me,
she drew my mouth to her nipples so that I could pleasure her. Then she
leaned in and kissed me deeply and passionately. With her hand on my
dick, my arms around her, and her boobs pressed to my bare chest, we
kissed passionately while she made me cum. But that's not the BEST part.
She told me next time I could request a VIP appointment (which I had no
idea was available - I can only assume she reserves the right to offer
that to only those she wants to). She said the first half hour would be
a massage, then for the second half hour we would move to her bedroom.
(I would need to bring the condoms - so no mistaking the offer.) She
told me this whole we were making out and she was stroking me. I told
her I would very much like that. From then on, as we kissed and she
stroked, she talked about wanting to suck on my dick and to feel my
lips on her pussy. It was amazingly sensual. If I had a condom, I
would have requested me transition upstairs right then. I can't wait
to be able to schedule another visit. Right now, she has moved on and
isn't around, but I hope she will be back soon.
Soon I hope to send you pics and video of my cum covering the "family"
picture I showed you the last time I masturbated in Victoria's room. I
wish I had a chance to write to you more often but I don't call off
sick very often.
I love you Kelly!!
Jayce
Chapter 28 - March 23, 2016 Advice to a Father in Lust
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From: Jayce Jones <jaycejones6@yahoo.com>
To: Tom Booth <tomjbooth@shaw.ca>
Sent: Wednesday, March 23, 2016 4:59 PM
Subject: For Tom
Hi Tom,
Kelly has told me a little bit about you, and it seems we share a common,
deep love for our daughters, you with your Holly and me with my Victoria.
Personally, I can't imagine a better way to express my love for Victoria
then to hold her, kiss her, and then fuck her! I imagine every day how
wonderful it would feel to thrust my hard incestuous dick deep inside
Victoria's warm wet pussy. I would do almost anything to hear those
beautiful words from her, "Fuck me daddy!"
From the little Kelly has told me, I gather that this is a rather new
admission for you. If that is the case, then I was right where you are
about a year and a half ago. Yes, I know that I had always desired
Victoria, but until then I would never let myself admit it. One thing I
can tell you from personal experience is that my relationship with my
daughter has never been closer than it has been since I finally embraced
my truest desires. I finally admitted to myself that I love her fully,
that I want more than anything else in the world to fill her pussy with
my dick. That I want to release her daddy's cum deep inside of her
fertile pussy as I fuck her and pleasure her repeatedly.
Of course, while she has probably noticed that I pay closer attention to
her now, I'm sure Victoria has no idea how deep my feelings and my lust
for her really are.
From the photos you sent Kelly, I see that your own daughter Holly is a
real treasure, but you already know that! Kelly and I thought that a
tribute from me to her might inspire you so attached are some of the
photos I took as I masturbated dreaming of being with your daughter -
just as I am sure you have done. My god, those little budding boobs,
highlighted wonderfully by that striped shirt, are so incredibly
enticing! You must feel the same as you chose it to share with Kelly to
demonstrate your feelings about your daughter at that special age.
While she is obviously grown up now, she still looks incredibly like her
little-girl self. I believe she's now about the same age as my Victoria
- 25. I hope you get to spend good times with her now.
So if you want to talk to another daddy who completely understands your
deepest lust for your daughter, who shares your craving and desire to
fuck her silly, you've found him. I am on Yahoo email and Yahoo
messenger. I hope you enjoy my tribute to your daughter.
Perhaps you would like to do the same for my daughter someday?
I hope to hear from you soon.
Jayce
JayceJones6@yahoo.com.
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