Adult

Yeah, my brother and I got caught! Seriously! We’ve been having sex for years, and we’ve always been so careful!Yesterday morning Mum and Dad were getting dressed to go out and my brother Matthew and I were excited about that, because we hadn’t had an opportunity to make loud love for weeks!

We often sleep together by sneaking into each other’s bed after lights out, but we’ve got to be really quiet because our Mum and Dad are in the next room. It’s only when they’re both out at the same time that we can call out and make sounds. That’s what we call “loud love”!

So when we heard the front door shut, and heard the car drive away, we flung off our clothes and got into bed. We started cuddling and kissing, and licking and sucking, and getting into all sorts of positions. By the time I was on my back with my legs wrapped around my brother’s bum, all the sheets and blankets were on the floor.

Matthew slid his penis into me slowly, and I was calling out all sorts of things. “Fuck me, my darling brother. Fuck your little sister! Get me pregnant! Do me, you great strong giant of a man!”

You’d think that after years of fucking my brother, I’d be bored by it, but I’m not. Each time is really exciting and sexy, just because it’s my brother. God I love that boy! If I had my choice of every young man in the world, I’d choose him! Even when he walks towards me, it’s erotic!

I started thrusting my pelvis up towards him, while he was thrusting down on me in perfect rhythm. I could tell my climax was going to be a really big one, probably because we hadn’t had loud sex for so long.

Then my brother got excited by my approaching climax, and I could tell he was going to climax any second, too. Then I noticed my Mum standing in the bedroom doorway!!! Argghh, no!

She had heard all the calling out and had come to see what all the fuss was about! She said “Oh my God!” and started walking towards us. Matthew was still pumping away. I said “Mum! What the fuck are you doing home?” and my face turned white with shock!

Matthew turned his head to look at Mum, with a look of astonishment and shock, but kept pumping my vagina vigorously, because he was right on the brink of climax, and couldn’t stop. Mum said “I had no idea you two did this!”

Matthew yelled “Urgh! Uragh! Agh! Argh! Ngah! OOOhhh! OOh! Oh!” and Mum patted him on the head and gave a wry smile. I clung to my brother, with my arms and legs wrapped around him, as if to reassure him it was alright.

“Oh Mum!” I said, gasping, as my brother lay on top of me. “What are you doing here? I thought you went out!”

Mum said “At the front door, I remembered something important I had to do, and came back to do it, and I’m glad I did! How long have you two been doing this?”

I said “How many years has it been, Matthew? Do you remember?”

Matthew groaned “No”.

I said “All our lives, Mum! We were playing intimate games when we were little and it led into sex when we were very young.”

“My goodness, you can keep a secret well, can’t you!” said Mum. “I had no idea!”

I said “Why aren’t you shouting, Mum? I thought you’d be furious!”

Mum sat on the bed. Matthew turned his head to look at her, with a puzzled look on his face. Mum sitting there calmly, while we were both naked and my brother still had his penis deep inside my vagina, was the last thing we expected this morning.

“There’s a reason why I’m not upset about this, my darlings. I’ve been meaning to tell you a secret of mine, but I was waiting till I thought you were old enough. But since you can keep a secret so well, and since you’re having incest yourselves, it’s obvious that now is the right time.”

Matthew withdrew from me and lay next to me on his side with his arm around me. I put my hand on his arm, and we both listened to Mum.

“When I was a little girl, I loved my brother, as sisters do, and he loved me. But we weren’t as sexually repressed as other children, and we often had sex, just like you’re doing.”

“We kept it secret, and when we started going through high school, we dreamed about getting a place of our own one day.”

Mum picked up a blanket from the floor and gently put it over us. “In my final year of high school, I got pregnant, and by the time I graduated, it was pretty obvious. My brother and I got a place of our own, and we soon had a beautiful little boy. That was followed the next year, by a beautiful little girl.”

I gasped as I realised what she was saying “So… you’re telling us that Dad is your brother??” My head was spinning! Mum nodded “Yes, he is. We’ve never been married, of course.”

“Holy fucking tornadoes!” I exclaimed.

“I can see why you’d be shocked” Mum said. “But you can see why I’m not against incest, can’t you. I think it’s the most wonderful thing in the world!”

“Oh Mum!” I exclaimed, and sat up and hugged her. “This is the most wonderful news I’ve ever heard!” Matthew joined in the hug too. We were so relieved that we weren’t in trouble.

Mum called Dad on her mobile. She said “Dear, are you driving?”

He said “No, I’m sitting in a coffee-shop in the mall.”

So Mum said “I was just wondering if you’d like to buy a double bed for the kids, while you’re there?”

I could hear Dad scream “Wha-at?” on the other end of the phone.

Mum said “Yes. Yes, they have. They’ve been doing it all their precious little lives!” Then Mum and Dad laughed and laughed, and that evening, my brother and I had a beautiful big warm comfy double bed to sleep in together, from then on. Long live incest!

When I was young, I had a crush on my older brother, who was four years older than me. He was a handsome athlete, and the most popular guy in school with the girls.

Whenever he was at home he was never too busy for me, and we did jigsaws together, played board games and cards together, and he would even sit patiently with me when I was having a tea party with my dolls. He loved to look after me and I loved being looked after by him. We had disagreements, at times, but they never seemed to last very long.

When I was 14, and he was 18, Mum and Dad had to go away for a week. And because Timmy always looked after me so well, they were confident to let him be in charge while they were away.

The first night they went away, we watched one of my favourite DVD films, Shrek. I had seen it twice before, but I never tire of it. After that I wanted to stay up and watch another favourite, but Timmy said it was bedtime. He tucked me in bed and kissed me goodnight, and went back to the lounge room.

After about twenty minutes I still couldn’t get to sleep. I realised it was because I was too excited to be home alone with my brother, who I adored. So I came out to the lounge again. I stood in the doorway, and when I saw what was on the TV screen, I leaned forward in amazement, wide-eyed, with my mouth gaping open!

Timmy was watching a movie with a beautiful young girl and handsome older man making love! I watched, not daring to make a sound, in case Timmy sent me back to bed. The girl was on her back, with her legs in the air and the man had put his dick inside the girl’s crack, and was moving in and out.

Then the young girl got on all fours, and the man put his dick in one of her holes, but I wasn’t sure which one. It was hard to tell. I think it might have been her bum.

I got more and more excited as I watched, and I began to play with my clitoris a little. I noticed Timmy’s head was wobbling slightly. I came into the room to see what he was doing and he was stroking his dick fairly quickly.

So I crept back out of the room, then came down the hall making loud footsteps. I saw his hands move quickly, putting his dick away.

He grabbed the remote control and fumbled with the buttons on it, but the DVD kept playing, with the man and the girl moaning and gasping in sexual ecstasy.

“What are you doing out of bed, Honey?” he said. Then he got annoyed at the DVD for not turning off. I said “That’s a sex film, isn’t it?”

He said “Yeah, you’re not going to tell Mum and Dad, are you?”

I said “Of course not. Can I watch?”

He said “You’re too young, sis.”

I said “No, I’m not”, and sat down next to him, while the DVD kept playing. He kept pushing the wrong buttons, then he tossed the remote control to the other end of the couch in frustration, and gave up.

I watched the screen for a while, then I said “This is so sexy!” and leaned into his side, putting my head on his shoulder. He said “Yes, it is. But you shouldn’t be watching it!”

I looked up into his eyes, and said “I want to!”

Then I put my hand under his shirt and kissed him on the lips. And he said “Honey, don’t do that!”

I felt so sexy. I said “I want to, Timmy!”

Timmy said “Take it easy, sweetie, you’re my sister!”

I said “Yeah, I know - I’m a girl and you’re a boy!”

He said “Wo! Honey! We’d better not start anything we might regret.”

I sighed and said “I suppose you’re right. Let’s just watch the film.”

After a few more minutes, the girl on the TV was thrusting her pelvis up at the guy, who was on top thrusting his dick inside her. I started stroking Timmy’s dick through his pants.

Timmy said “Oh, Honey!” This time he didn’t stop me. I kept stroking with my left hand and reached across with my right, and slowly pulled his zipper down.

He said “We shouldn’t be doing this.”

I asked “Will I stop?”

He said “No”.

So I took out his dick and bent my head down and kissed the end of it. I looked up at him. He was in bliss, so I slid my lips back and forth over the top of his dick. It was oozing a little fluid, so I licked it off.

I said “That’s enough, isn’t it! We should stop now, shouldn’t we!”

He said “Oh Honey! I really don’t want to stop.”

I said “Neither do I”.

He said “But we should stop.”

I said “Yes, we should.”

I sat there, watching the film, holding Timmy’s throbbing penis in my hand. The girl on the screen lay flat on the floor, on her front. The man was pumping her from behind. This time it was much clearer which hole he was in. He was in her anus.

I was getting really turned on at the sight of them, and so was Timmy. I moved my hand back and forth along the stem of Timmy’s penis. He leant down to kiss me and I opened my mouth to him, letting my tongue and lips go soft. I caressed his tongue and lips with mine. I could smell Timmy’s skin, and his subtle manly scent made me feel passionate.

I took off my robe and was naked. I said “Oh Timmy, I love you.”

Timmy began to make funny gurgling sounds. He could hardly speak. He tore at his clothes and flung them onto the floor. We kissed passionately, our bodies descending together towards the floor. Then I rolled onto my front, and reached behind me, pulling my cheeks apart. I said “Go in here, Timmy”, opening my anus for him.

The head of his dick was still wet from my sucking, and he wedged the tip of it into my anus. As he pushed his dick into my back hole a little further it was beginning to hurt, so I relaxed all the more, to receive him, and it stopped hurting. Erotic feelings as his dick entered my anus, swept over my body. I could only say “O-oh! O-oh!”

Sticky juices were flooding out of my vagina, as his dick went deeper and deeper into my anus. I spread my long legs as far apart as I could for my darling brother. Then the cheeks of my bottom came into contact with his front, feeling like erotic butterflies caressing each other, and I began to climax.

I got louder and louder with each wave of glorious sex feeling, calling out “O-oh! O-oh! O-o-o-o-O-O-O-O-H-H-H-H!” Then Timmy began roaring like a bull, and hammered my bottom with the strokes of his thighs and groin. He exploded into me, shooting his sperm deep into my anus.

He relaxed on top of my back, trying not to squash me. I said “I’ll get a blanket”.

Timmy pulled the cushions off the couch. We lay on the cushions on the floor, covered in a blanket, and watched the TV as the beautiful young girl got into a kneeling position, with her knees apart, with the older man driving up and forward into her vagina, from behind her.

Then I realised what the girl on the TV was saying. She was saying “Fuck me, Daddy! I love it, Daddy!” My mouth gaped open! No wonder their faces looked so similar! She was his daughter!

I expressed my astonishment to Timmy, and he grinned. Both of us got turned on again, realizing that this young girl was actually fucking her father. I looked at the back cover of the DVD to see what the actors names were. Tommy Edwards and Cathy Edwards! Yes! She really was fucking her father, and we were watching her do it!

I got so turned on as I watched, I asked Timmy to suck me. He went down to my pussy and slid his tongue and lips all over me, sucking then licking then sliding his tongue around and around my clitoris. I reached down to his penis and started stroking it again.

I lay on my back with my legs apart and Timmy’s tongue getting me all worked up again, sliding into my vagina, then back to my clitoris. Timmy’s penis was pulsating again, and I wanted him again, this time in my vagina.

I gently pulled up his head and then his chest, signalling him to enter me again. I said “Oh Timmy! I’ve always loved you and I always will.”

He looked me in the eyes with a serious expression, and said “Honey, I’m never going to make love with anyone but you, for the rest of my life!”

I could only say “Oh! Oh!” at the wonderful thing he said. Tears of joy were streaming down my cheeks, and my body was shaking all over with emotion. I hugged him close. I felt exactly the same. I knew it deep in my heart. I wanted him, and only him, for the rest of my life!

Then he entered me, and his penis went deep inside my vagina for the first time. I swivelled my hips towards him each time he thrust his penis deeper inside me, just as I had seen the young girl do as she was fucking her father. I lifted up my head to watch my brother fucking me. And I listened as the girl next to me, on the TV, said “Oh make me pregnant Daddy! Spray your sperm inside me Daddy, and make me pregnant with your baby!”

I thought about Timmy making me pregnant with his baby, and I started to climax again! Waves of love for my brother and excitement at the thought of being pregnant to him flooded through my being. I thought “We could actually make a baby! We could be about to make a baby right now!” and I was so excited at the thought I just kept climaxing over and over!

After we finally stopped, exhausted, I thought “I’ve loved Timmy all my life. I’ve always wanted to do this with him, but didn’t realise it!”

All week long we had a honeymoon at home. We were free, young, and in love. When our parents got back they were amazed at how breathlessly happy we were. I tried not to show my affection but I kept grabbing at Timmy. Mum didn’t know what was going on, but said “Oh well, it’s better than arguing, I guess!”

As many of you know, teenagehood is defined as an unending series of embarrassing situations and actions that you could kick yourself for, that ends when you reach adulthood. If you’re lucky. Or if you’re rich enough to make everything you do perfectly acceptable to others.

In my own case, it was almost the worst case scenario - I was always getting rejected, humiliated, embarrassed, unceremoniously dumped in front of others, scathingly ridiculed by teachers in front of my classmates, and whatever remnants of dignity I had left were gloriously torn to shreds by my constant habit of doing things to try to salvage the situation. Perhaps I was hoping to start a new trend in self-annihilation, I don’t know.

But from the age of 17 onwards, I didn’t care! Because someone offered me the greatest gift I’ve ever known, and from then on, nothing else mattered. You could torture me now, and I would die with a soft smile on my face, because this young lady healed my aching soul. She believed in me, she saw the good in me, and she chose me, yes, putrid, insignificant, unworthy me, to give her most precious gift to.

My sister Annie. You wouldn’t think that a 14-year-old could be so mature and loving, but she was. And she still is. Isn’t that right, honey!

We grew up on a farm five miles south of a little country town called Boonah, where our father milked cows, bred pigs, calves, and lambs, grew alfalfa, repaired his fences, drove his tractor, and yelled at his cattle dog to try and make him work.

When Annie reached 14, she was fully developed, with breasts, curvy hips, and a trim, tight waist from helping me lift bales of hay onto the haycart. One day we were sitting on top of the bales of hay in the barn, and our Dad and Mum had gone into Boonah to do some shopping, and we were just playing, and talking, as we often did.

Our conversation drifted to boyfriends and girlfriends. I had met plenty of the local girls, at Saturday night dances in the town, at the local high school, the big swimming pool in Boonah, even at the Boonah picture theatre, but as I said, my experiences were pretty traumatic. Annie reached over and held my hand.

In a moment of complete openness I wistfully said “I wish I had a girlfriend!”

Annie replied “You’ll always have me!”

I said “Thanks Annie” and I nearly added “But it’s not the same!” Thank god I didn’t say it!

Sure, I needed sex badly. The emotional state of a 17 year old male virgin is not a pretty sight, I can tell you! But even that paled into insignificance compared to what I really needed - to give and receive love, genuine love and caring, from someone who believed in me, someone who saw my good side, someone who could lighten my load with a smile and a positive outlook.

I was blind, completely blind! I had it sitting right there next to me and didn’t notice! But Annie was just as patient as she was kind. She slipped her hand in mine, “I believe in you” she said with a warm smile, as if she could read my thoughts.

I patted her on the head. I had always thought of her as just my kid sister. And, being brought up in a world where girlfriends and sisters were kept in two completely separate categories, I had never considered including her in both.

Annie said “I’ve been thinking about your constant sadness, and I’ve always wanted to help. I’ve thought of a way, but it will involve taking your clothes off. Are you game?”

“Oh, we’d better not, Annie” I said. “That would only frustrate me more.”

“Have you noticed how much I’ve changed, physically, these last two years?” she asked.

“Sure, you’ve become a woman!” I said. This made her cheeks bright red with both pride and shyness at the same time.

Annie said “We’ve often been skinny-dipping in the creek, why are you so shy about taking your clothes off now?”

I said “Well, we’re not at the creek, you’re sitting close to me, and besides right now I’ve been feeling the need for…” My voice trailed off. Annie had taken her blouse off, and her breasts were right in
front of me.

“Fondle them, my darling brother, it will do us both good.”

“Oh sweetie, I’m going to get so frustrated!” I said.

And then Annie said with her most beautiful smile “Not if we go all the way, it won’t!”

I felt sexual excitement mounting. I fondled her breasts, unable to speak, while she undid my shirt and unzipped my fly. She couldn’t get my pants off so I stood up and slid them down, and she took off her skirt. She was now dressed in only her little white nickers.

She softly caressed my penis with her fingers and said in a thick, croaky voice “Lie down”. She was obviously excited too.

I lay on my back on the bales of hay, and she took off her panties and sat next to me, taking my penis in her hand. I said “Do you know what to do?” I could tell her, if she didn’t.

She said “Well, I heard all about it from the older girls at school during lunchtime, but this is the first time I’ve tried it, so I hope you won’t mind if I’m a little clumsy. Lie back, now, and close your eyes. This is going to make you feel a lot better, and it’s going to be nice for me too.”

Keeping her eyes on my face, she bent her face towards my penis and opened her mouth. I put my head back down on the hay, she moved into a more comfortable position, or so I thought, and I felt a satiny-soft moist sensation around the head of my penis. It went down and down on my penis till my whole penis was wrapped in her warm soft caress.

No-one had ever done this to me before, and I felt a deep comfort. No, my whole soul felt a deep comfort! The warm liquid satin feeling went up and down the length of my penis. So this is what a blow job feels like, I told myself!

But wait a minute! I’m feeling this evenly all over my penis. But her mouth isn’t even! I put my head up, opened my eyes and looked down, and gasped with astonishment. She was using her vagina! We were having sex!

She smiled and said softly “I was wondering when you’d open your eyes! Surprise!!”

“Oh, how lovely!” I said. I was so excited I could feel a climax coming on. It was so much more beautiful than masturbating.

She said “I love you.”

I said “OH! I’ll love you forever, Annie!”

I began to climax into my sister, and she put her head back in ecstasy, and she began to climax too. Then our naked bodies came together as she fell on me, and I held her in my arms.

Now we’re in our twenties and we’re living together in another city, and we have three children. And no matter what difficulty comes along, no matter what mistakes I make, no matter how foolish I look to others, it just doesn’t matter. Because I have someone who believes in me, no matter what I do. And I believe in myself, I feel worthwhile, and I have inner strength, because of the precious gift Annie gave me that day. Her unconditional love.

To my friends in “Synette’s Bedroom” incest group: I cooked my brother Richard his favourite dinner this evening. Just burgers, but he likes them done a special way.

After dinner we went for a walk along the beach. We both felt really romantic. We walked along with our arms wrapped around each other. I thought about this group, and wondered if you all have a sister or brother to make love to. It’s very special. Much better than an unrelated lover!

We sat on a rock at the end of the beach and talked. Watching the waves rolling in at night and talking to my brother at the same time are what I love doing best.

You know when you’re going to make love, and you feel an exciting glow building up. We had both been feeling it all evening, especially when we started our walk.

I started undressing him, and he started undressing me. We lay our jumpers down on the sand, between the rocks, and I lay on top of them on my back. Richard got into position between my legs, and lay over me, supporting himself with his arms. He bent down and whispered in my ear that he will love me forever, and never leave me.

I love it when he talks like that! I know he means it, too! I whispered “Fuck me, Richard, fuck me!” He loves it when I talk like that. He had a huge erection. I put my hands on either side of his body and pulled him towards me. As he entered me, I felt such a thrill I couldn’t help saying “Oh, fuck me, Richard! Fuck your little sister!”

I couldn’t help it, it was like a deep need to call out those things had built up inside me. My mind was no longer in control, only the sex was. Every time I called out, Richard got more and more excited. I felt he was like a big bull, or a superman, or a wild tiger in my arms. Or like a huge tidal wave of love from the ocean was engulfing me.

We could feel the slippery friction of my wet vagina caressing his penis. He slid deep inside me, pounding the deepest parts of me. All of the nature around us seemed to be vibrating with a sexual energy. I kept thinking “my brother, my brother” and was building up rapidly towards a climax.

My brother surged forward, his eyes rolled up, and he yelled “Ah-NNNNNG, Ah-NNNNG, Ah-NNNNG” and I could feel his hot sperm inside me. He collapsed on top of me. I hadn’t quite reached climax myself but I still felt the bliss of my brother’s sperm inside me.

Richard moved over so that his weight was no longer on me, and we lay in each other’s arms. I saw a man standing nearby, gazing at us and playing with himself. He had obviously seen us going in between the rocks and had come for a closer look.

I slowly spread my legs apart to make sure the man could see my vagina, and I kissed my brother. I wondered what Richard would think if he knew the stranger was there, looking at my slightly open wet vagina and playing with himself. His fly was open and he had his penis in his hand. I felt sorry for the man, and hoped that he had someone to make love to.

I couldn’t tell how much the man could see, because even with my legs stretched wide apart, my vagina is still only slightly open. So I took my arm away from Richard and reached down with both arms, and pulled my cheeks apart for the man, fully opening my vagina to him, and gave him a warm smile. He began stroking himself very rapidly, and began to climax, spraying the sperm around, onto the sand. He was fairly silent about it, probably so as not to disturb Richard, who was lying next to
me with his eyes closed.

After the man finished, he touched his hand to his forehead, partly like a salute, partly like he was tipping an invisible hat to me. I knew exactly what he meant. It was his silent way of saying “Thank
you!” Then he turned and left.

Now Richard and I are back home, and we’re showered, and I’m typing this up for my friends in the incest group. I wonder how many people with family partners type up their stories for this group.

Mum thinks we just went for a walk along the beach, and Richard still doesn’t know that the man was there. But I’m feeling very excited and happy, because I’ve made two men climax tonight!

Love from Merlina

Hi!

I’ve never had incest before. This was my first time. It was beautiful! After reading lots of the stories here, I decided I wanted it too. I made my Dad one of his favourite dinners, (lobster thermidore) with
candlelight and red wine. He loved it and said it was a special treat.

Then I curled up next to him on the couch, cuddling him, with my head against his shoulder. He began to suspect I was “buttering him up” for some reason - an increase in my allowance or some special favor.

I said “Not this time Dad!” and smiled.

He was still curious. I turned to face him and gave him a soft kiss on the lips then put my head into his neck and put my hand under his shirt.

He said “What’s all this for?”

“Just because I love you Dad.”

“That’s very nice, B.”

I kept cuddling him and kissing him for quite a while. Then I let my hand run along his penis, till it became a bulge. Then, inspired by a story in this site, I whispered “How long has it been since you had sex, Dad?”

Dad looked shocked, then quickly gathered himself and said “Years! Too long!”

I let my hand rest on Dad’s penis, and I took a deep breath and said “Would you consider having it with me, Dad?”

Dad gasped and choked and I got him a glass of water. When he recovered I kissed him again and whispered “I would like sex with you Dad”.

He said “You mean it, don’t you!”

“Yes Dad.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes Dad.”

“Why do you want it with me, B.?”

“Because I love you Dad.”

“Phew!” said Dad.

I don’t think he knew what hit him. He said “When did you get this idea?”

“I read about incest on the net, and the thought of doing it with you is very exciting to me.”

“You know it’s taboo in our society?”

“Yes Dad. But let’s do it anyway.”

“Hmmm!”

“Or perhaps you don’t want it with me?” I asked.

“No no! Of course I do! Of course! You’re young, you’re beautiful, and I’ve loved you fiercely all me life.”

“But…” I said.

“Well, this is all so sudden. It comes as a bit of a shock!”

“Yes. I’m surprised at myself, too! I never realised I wanted you so much until I read of other girls with their fathers.”

“And then you knew you wanted me?”

“Yes. It felt wonderful to think about it.”

“It feels pretty good to me too, to think about it.”

“Oh goodie!” I said, clapping my hands. “Then we can do it?”

“Well, I don’t see why not.”

“Oh goodie!”

If you’re sure you want to, that is.”

“I’m sure!”

“Well, then…”

“I guess we’d better go to bed!” I said with a smile.

“Alright then.”

So we both got undressed, and went to bed. I grinned sheepishly, and he patted me. Then I got serious and hugged him and kissed him, and then I opened my mouth and tongue-kissed my father!

I caressed his bottom and put my head on his chest. He had an erection, so I stroked it gently. Then I let go of Dad and lay on my back, opening my legs a little.

Dad got up on his arms and knees and kissed me again, bringing his body over mine. I got so excited! I felt so sexual!

Then I opened my legs wide and drew him over me, so that his erect penis was pointing right at my vagina. I lifted my head so I could see it go in.

I gasped as he entered me. There was a little pain as he deflowered me, but it wasn’t as bad as I was expecting.

My vagina was contracting from the excitement. I haven’t heard about that happening with other young girls. I know it happens when they climax, though.

There was indeed a beautiful slippery friction, just as I read in one story. I felt so erotic I was gasping. I felt overwhelmed with love for Dad.

Then I burst into tears, because it was so beautiful. Dad was worried about me until I explained that I was just crying because I was so happy, and because it was the most beautiful experience of my life.

Dad was moving in and out slowly, so I thrust myself towards him. I thrust my hips upwards each time he moved his hips down towards me, and tilted my pelvis so Dad’s penis went deep.

And oh, when he went deep inside me I felt such pleasure. I said “Oh Dad, oh Dad, oh Dad.” I couldn’t stop calling out.

Dad started to speed up and I felt sexual all over. Then it hit me and I climaxed again and again and again. Then Dad called out “Oh!” in a deep strong voice, sending a thrill through my spine, and he began to spray his sperm deep inside me. It felt hot. And it felt like he was giving himself to me completely. I’ve never felt so deeply loved in my life before!

I said “Oh Dad, oh Dad” again. I was softly clutching the air with my hands. I couldn’t help it, it just happened. The whole event was astonishing me, because when you think about it beforehand, you can’t imagine how thrilling it is until it’s actually happening. I got especially excited about it being my Dad. That was the most amazing part.

After we both started to calm down, after climaxing, we lay side by side with our arms around each other. I asked him “Can I sleep with you tonight, Dad?”

He said “Absolutely. Now and forever. There’s no point in sleeping separately any more, is there!”

“No Dad!” I said happily. “We’re together forever now.”

I’d like to thank everyone who writes these stories. You’re so wonderful. You’ve changed my life completely, for the better. And I bet you’ve all changed a lot of other people’s lives for the better too.
B.