The Void (Closed)

[Graybread]

Father/daughter

The warmth of the water and sensation of Roxie’s mouth on his cock was incredible.

“How long can you hold your breath,” he asked the top of the water, laughing.

He felt he mouth release him as she pulled herself up his body, bursting from the water, gasping and laughing. He laughed with her, as she shook her head, spraying water from her hair.

“Need some mouth to mouth,” he laughed as he pulled her to him, wrapping his arms around her.

He kissed her quickly on the mouth the all around her face, gently kissing her on the eyes, before going back to her mouth. Her arms went around his neck as he pressed his lips to hers, their tongues meeting. As he held her they began to sink beneath the surface of the water. Slowly they descended deeper toward the bottom, still wrapped in their embrace. Roxanne wrapped her legs around her fathers’ waist clutching herself to him. Frank felt his feet touched the sandy bottom of the lake. He broke the kiss, still holding his breath, and opened his eyes. The sun was slanting down through the water, the beams wavering all around them. He looked at his daughter, her hair was moving slowly through the clear water, small bubbles escaping from her nose, her eyes watching him, a mischievous smile on her lips. She moved her hips forward and down, impaling herself on his erect cock.

The scene was surreal, the outside world locked away, above the surface. It was just him and her in their watery universe, no sound, no sights, just the sun beams coming down sparkling off the tiny bubbles. This is the way it should be. he thought. Just her and I, like this, together, forever.

Her hips moved slowly as she watched him. He knew she was wondering how long he could hold his breath. If fact his lungs were starting to burn. He bent his knees and lowered them farther still, getting ready to push to the surface. She grabbed him, wrapping her arms around his neck. He pushed off the bottom, kicking as they rose to the surface. The push had forced his cock deep into his daughters’ pussy, deeper than he had been before. As they broke the surface they both gasp for breath, laughing and shaking their heads.

Trying to tread water and kicking his legs to stay afloat just wasn’t going to make it. He couldn’t make love and tread water at the same time. He looked toward the shore, finding a clear area beneath the jumping stone. With Roxie still impaled on him he struggled through the water, to the spot.

“Where we going daddy,” she asked with a sly look.

“You could help ya know,” he answered.

“Huh ah,” she giggled, still moving against his cock.

When the water became shallow enough, Frank stood up and carried her to the shore.

“I want to taste you,” he said looking into her eyes.

He lifted her off his cock and she lowered her legs to the ground. He knelt down on the grassy bank pulling her down with him. He kissed her deeply and passionately knowing this might be the last time for the next few days. He lay down on his back and gently pushed his daughter toward his feet. She knelt over him, her knees beside his head. He ran his hands up the back of her thighs and over the top of her firm ass, pulling her closer to him. He licked the rivulets of lake water off the inside of her thighs, kissing and nipping at her as he pulled her sex nearer his mouth. He shuddered as he felt her mouth engulf his cock.

He continued to lick the water off her going past her pussy and up to her ass. He held each of her cheeks as he continued to kiss and give little nips with his teeth. He put his tongue at the top of her ass and slowly licked down to her asshole, stopping and sucking her, trying to push his tongue inside. He felt her hand grasp his cock as she sucked him, moving up and down with the movement of her mouth. He moved his tongue down to her pussy pushing into her as far as he could. She was wet, very wet and he could tell it was not lake water. He lapped at her trying to force more of her juices out. He reveled at the taste of his daughter. He moved his mouth to her clit and sucked it into his mouth. He rolled his tongue slowly across it as he did. Her juices began to flow more. He felt his cock hit the back of her throat as she sucked him, her head moving back and forth as she tried to swallow him.

He ran his tongue back up into her pussy, drinking from her. He sucked her pussy lips, stretching them back then releasing them. He moved his hand around her ass and pushed two fingers into her pussy as he sucked her clit back into his mouth. He continued to suck her engorged nub as his fingers fucked into her wet pussy, her juices flowing down over her clit and into his mouth. He felt the cum stir in his balls as she held just the head of his cock in her mouth, her hand working up and down the length of it.

“Cum for me princess,” he said in his mind.

He felt the cum starting to rise in his cock, the head swelling in Roxie’s mouth. As much as he had wanted to make her cum first he couldn’t help himself. He exploded in her mouth with a force he didn’t know he had. His body jerked then tensed with the power of his orgasm sending another jet of cum into her mouth. He jammed his fingers farther into her sopping pussy fucking her hard, sucking her clit. He felt her body stiffen then she pushed her pussy hard down on his fingers and mouth. Her own orgasm racked her body with spasm after spasm. Her juices flowed like a fountain of sex, and he drank from her. She too must have felt this could be the last time for a few days with the intensity of her orgasm. His cock emptied into her mouth until there was no more and she released him. She pushed harder on his mouth her pussy moving back and forth against it.

“Oooohhhhh fuck daddy,” he heard he wail.

Her body continued to jerk and he could feel the tremors run through her as the orgasms rolled through her. Finally she just collapsed on top of him, her juices flowing onto his chest. He removed his fingers slowly and kissed her ass cheeks gently, noticing the rosy red tint to her skin.

Slowly she turned around until she was stretched out along his body. She placed her mouth over his and kissed him deeply. He could taste himself on her tongue as he kissed her back working his mouth over hers.

They lay there for a long time, her head on his chest, letting the morning sun wash over them, and causing the silver fish to dance on the surface of the water. Finally it came time for Frank to say the words they both knew were coming.

“Well, I suppose we should get ready to go home princess,” he said sadly wanting this time to go on forever.

“I suppose,” she murmured.

They both rose and he took her hand leading her back into the lake. He gently washed her face with the water, kissing it as he did. They swam back to the shore near the cabin, waking up the bank, hand in hand, to it. They dried each other off kissing and touching as they did. Packing slowly until it was time.

The drive home seemed shorter than it had been on the way to the lake. Roxanne lay on the seat, her head on his lap. He continually rubbed her arm as if to reassure her things would be fine.

“Are you going to ask her,” she asked as they neared their home.

“Yes, just as soon as I can,” he replied.

Roxanne sat up as they pulled into the driveway. Betty’s car was sitting there. As they entered the house Roxanne went straight to her room. Betty was sitting at the kitchen table, her laptop in front of her.

“So, where have you guys been,” she asked not looking up from the computer.

“At the lake. Did some golfing and swimming,” he answered, sitting down across from her. “Betty, I need to tell you something.”

“Mmmm,” she said, “ask.”

“I want a divorce,” he said.

Betty looked up from the computer for the first time, looking at him for a long moment.

“Funny you should say that,” she finally replied. “There is a Vice Presidents position opening at the Minneapolis office. It’s mine if I want it.”

“And.”

“So I think I will take it. You can have a divorce. Roxanne can move up there with me. She can finish high school there.”

“She’s already finished high school Betty. She’s getting ready to go to college.”

“Oh…………I forgot, I guess. She can still move up there with me though.”

“If you hadn’t notice Betty, Roxanne is a grown woman, she is capable of making her own decisions.”

“Whatever,” Betty replied turning back to the computer. “But I sure don’t know why she would want to stay here? You can file the papers when ever you want. Plus you can keep the house, I make twice what you do anyway.”

“That’s big of you Betty.”

“Oh, by the way, I have to leave tomorrow for Chicago.”

“Not a problem,” Frank answered, his heart thankful.

 

[Guest]

Father and daughter

Roxanne’s stomach churned as she realized her mother was already home, waiting. She gave her father a brief kiss at the foot of the stairs then, taking them two at a time, she headed for the sanctity of her own room.

She heard the distant voices downstairs and quickly put on a CD. Her heart was pounding and she didn’t know why. She lay back on her gingham covered bed and stared up at the ceiling, her hands linked under her head.

She tried to imagine Betty’s reaction to Frank’s blunt statement. ”I’m filing for divorce.” Would she be shocked, angry, cry even? No, Betty wouldn’t cry. Roxanne had never seen her mother show emotion. Suddenly Roxanne was startled to find she had tears in her own eyes. They’d never been the ideal “happy family” but they had been "a family". Now that would all end.

Roxanne dashed a tear away as it ran down towards her ear. Don’t be such an ass. She told herself impatiently, Dad would be far happier with out the constant threat of Betty suddenly appearing. They both would.

As the music babbled on and the sounds from below quieted, Roxanne fell asleep. The next thing she knew it was almost dark and a soft tap on her door woke her. “Come in.” She called out sleepily.

Frank’s face appeared round the door, he was grinning. “You ok, princess?” he asked

Roxie leaned up on one elbow. “Yes, Dad. I dozed off” Then, cautiously. “How’d it go?”

“Fine, just fine. Your mother’s leaving for Chicago tomorrow – first thing. I thought it might be a nice gesture to take her out for dinner. Whaddya say?”

Roxie slid her tanned legs over the edge of the bed. She thought back over the past days. Wouldn’t her mother see something different, notice the new bond between her and her Dad? “I-I-I’m not so sure, Dad. Do you really think that’s a good idea?”

“Why not?” He smoothed the hair from he face. “ She is your mother, after all. It’ll be fine, you’ll see.”

“Okay.” Roxie took his hand and pressed her lips to his palm. “Okay, Dad.”



Frank chose the restaurant carefully, one of Betty’s favourites. To the casual observer they looked like a nice middle-class couple with their college-age daughter out for a good meal but Roxanne prickled with unease. Betty noticed.

“What’s wrong, Roxanne?” She suddenly asked half way through the meal. “You’ve hardly touched your food and you’re very quiet.” Roxanne looked desperately at her father who finished his mouthful and said.

“ Our brainy daughter is trying to settle on one of a huge number of universities – all clamouring for her to register with them. I guess her mind 's on other things than us “old folk.” Roxanne almost slumped with relief as her mother’s attention switched to Frank.

“….and you look ten years younger, Frank. Those few days at the lake did wonders.”

“Yes. We both enjoyed seeing the old place again, didn’t we Rox?”

Roxanne felt her father’s foot nudge hers under the table. She nodded. “It doesn’t change.” She smiled “I always loved it there.”

“We’ll go back next year, if you like, sweetie.” His foot travelled up her shin.

“You know, Roxanne. That’s the first time you’ve smiled tonight.” Said Betty. “You have such a pretty smile, you shouldn’t be stingy with it.”

Roxanne took he father’s cue. “I guess the business of deciding on college is just getting to me.”

“Well, I’m sure Dad’s told you – we’re going our separate ways. I’m taking a VP position in Minneapolis; you could come with me and attend St Thomas. It has a good reputation.”

Roxanne shifted in her chair uncomfortably and, just as Frank opened his mouth to head Betty off he heard his daughter say assertively.

“Thanks, Mum, but I think I’ve narrowed the choices down. I did look into St Thomas but there are curriculum offered in other Universities more to my liking.”

‘Nuff said, thought Frank beaming at his daughter. To his surprise he felt his penis stirring. She really was something – and he’d made her!

“Dessert?” He said with a bright smile.

 

[Graybread]

Father/daughter

The waiter brought the check over and Frank paid with his card. As they left the restaurant, he reached down and took Roxie’s hand, his wife on the other side of him. If anyone had seen, it was just a father holding his daughters hand, nothing more. He had the top down on the convertible for the drive home. Betty in the front with him and Roxie in the back seat.

“You should sell this old piece of junk Frank,” Betty said to him, as they left the parking lot.

“Never,” he replied, looking back at Roxie and winking. “This car has special memories you wouldn’t understand.”

“Humph,” she answered. “I’ll be in Chicago for the rest of the week. However, I’ll be back Friday night and have the weekend to pack what I need. I can have the company find an apartment for me while I’m gone, so the move should be easy. Anything else I want I will just call you and you can ship it to me.”

“Yes dear.”

When they got home, Betty went directly upstairs to start packing, leaving Frank and Roxanne in the kitchen.

“Soon,” he said kissing her gently on the mouth. “Just you and me.”

“Not soon enough,” she said throwing her arms around his neck and kissing him passionately.

He wrapped his arms around her back, one hand sliding down to hold her firm ass. The act of kissing his daughter while his wife was upstairs was intoxicating to him. His cock was throbbing in his pants as he pressed it against Roxanne’s belly.

“Let’s do it now,” he whispered. “While your mother is upstairs.”

“Daddy,” she said her eyes wide with surprise. “Right now, right here?”

“Ah huh,” he said, his hand slipping around to the front of her, pressing between her legs. “Kinda like a going away present.”

He undid the button on her shorts and pulled the zipper down, pushing his hand down the front of her panties. His finger slipping into the slit of her pussy.

“What if she catches us,” Roxanne said her hand rubbing the length of his cock through his pants. “What if she comes downstairs?”

“She won’t. She never comes back down once she is upstairs,” he replied pulling Roxie’s shorts down along with her panties.

“Oh god daddy, I can’t believe we are going to do this.”

She unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out the fly of his underwear. They stood there for a couple of minutes and played with each other, Franks finger inside his daughters pussy getting her wet and her hand stroking his hard cock to it’s full length. He turned her around to face the kitchen counter then stepped up behind her. He guided his cock to her pussy and eased it in as he held her hips. She pushed back against him as she leaned over the counter top. They could hear Betty upstairs moving about doing her packing. Frank held Roxie’s hips as he increased his tempo almost pulling his cock free of her just to slide it back in. The act of fucking his daughter while his wife was upstairs was unbelievably exciting to him. He slipped his hands under her top and held her tits as he slammed into her. He knew he was about to cum and he buried his cock deep in Roxie’s pussy. She pushed back against him and rotated her ass against his pelvis bringing his cum up the length of his cock.

“You guys coming to bed,” Betty said from the top of the stairs.

“Fuck me daddy, hurry,” Roxie panted her juices flowing down her legs.

“We’re…..coming dear,” Frank stuttered. “In a minute.”

“What are you guys doing,” Betty asked starting down the stairs.

By the time Betty rounded the corner of the kitchen, Roxie had her back to the counter, her hands on the edge to steady herself. Hers and her fathers cum soaking into her panties. Franks sticky cock was back inside his boxers, glued to the side of his leg. He was pouring a glass of water for himself at the faucet.

“What are you guys doing?” Betty asked again.

“I was just telling Roxie how sometimes people can grow apart,” he said turning to face his wife, taking a drink of the water. “I don’t want her thinking she has anything to do with our separating.”

“That’s right dear, sometimes people just grow apart for no reason,” Betty said to her daughter. “Now I’m going to bed,” she added turning and heading back up the stairs.

“Yes Mum,” Roxie said to her back. “Never comes back down,” she whispered, glaring up at her dad.

He just raised his eyebrows and smiled at her. Then he leaned down and kissed her again, his hand going between her legs once more. He could feel the wet through the crotch her shorts.

“She’ll be gone tomorrow,” he said. “But it was kind of exciting wasn’t it,” he asked her.

 

[Guest]

Father and daughter

The wicked feeling of fucking her Dad with her mother just feet away, above them exhilarated Roxanne. When Betty started to come downstairs, Roxie panicked but her father calmly withdrew his erect cock, tucked it away and swiftly turned to the sink to hide it.

Inside, Roxanne was quaking, would her mother realise what they’d been doing seconds before? If she suspected, she didn’t show it.

“It was kind of exciting, wasn’t it?” Frank asked after Betty had left reaching down and cupping her moist crotch. “We have some unfinished business, missy.” He lifted her up onto the counter.

Roxie leant back, opening her thighs as her father bent to press his face to the wet patch. They pulled off her shorts together with her panties, Roxie lifting her hips to help.

The kitchen counter was cool and smooth under her ass and Frank put his hands beneath her, shifting her forward slightly so that she could lock her legs around his waist. With out any manual help his cock found her open vagina and slid smoothly home. In one motion, Frank entered his daughter deeply and she moaned loudly. He started to move his hips and looked down to watch his stiff member, shiny and slick with her juice, move in and out.

He saw the perfect little pink pearl that was his daughter’s clitoris standing out, easily visible in its moist, plush bed. He touched it lightly with one extended finger and watched as she responded by crying out and tightening her legs around him

“Yes, Dad! There! Touch me!” She gasped. He rolled it, gently crushed it, pinched it between two fingers, all the while moving in her and feeling his climax build. With an animal cry, Roxanne came hard, juddering with the intensity.

Her orgasm triggered Frank and the cum boiled up along his shaft, spilling into Roxie’s cunt. They clung to one another, breathing hard, shaking with the small after-shocks.

“Oh! Very nice!”

The both jumped but Frank didn’t turn round, staying inside Roxie.

“For God’s sake, Betty! How long have you been standing there?” Asked Frank.

“I might ask you how long you two have been screwing.” Betty started into the room. “This is incest, you know, a mortal sin?”

Roxanne was stunned, not just by Betty’s sudden appearance, but by the fact that Frank had suddenly grown erect inside her – very erect! His cock was stretching her, displacing the combined cum so that it spilled out, leaving a cool trail over her bud.

“Mum, please. Leave us alone.” Whimpered Roxie and Frank shifted, moving his cock in her.

“Oh! I’ll be glad to. You two deserve one another. Animals!” She spat, turning on her heel. Frank had not looked at Betty once and now he started to move in Roxanne slowly, luxuriously.

“Oh Baby! This feels so good.” He moaned into her ear. In spite of her thumping heart, Roxanne responded to her father and drew him to her, kissing his face. Soon Frank exploded again, arching back as his cum drained into Roxie.

After a minute he withdrew his softening cock and helped her down. They kissed once more and Roxanne collected her discarded clothes.

“Bed, young lady!” said Frank, giving her a small smack on her bare butt. “You’re mother will be gone in the morning and it’ll be just us two.”

“Dad, what if Mum makes the divorce tricky because of this?”

“Don’t worry – she won’t dare. She knows I have some juicy bits of information about her business tactics. Her bosses would fire her in a blink of an eye if they knew.”

“’Night, Dad.” Her mind at rest, Roxanne smiled.

As he watched his daughter’s naked rear end leave, Frank knew it was all good from here on.

 

[Graybread]

Father/daughter

Frank took a deep breath then let it out, heading up the stairs for the inevitable confrontation with Betty. He was proud of Roxanne for standing up to her mother. The bedroom door was closed and the light was off when he stepped into the room. He flicked the switch up and left the door open. He hoped Roxanne would be able to hear their conversation. Betty’s eyes were on him as he entered the bedroom.

“So, how long have you two been fucking,” she sneered.

“Not long enough,” he replied.

“It’s disgusting Frank. It’s a mortal sin and it’s against the law. Maybe I’ll just divorce you on those grounds?”

“Don’t talk to me about sin Betty. Do you think I’m stupid? Do you think I don’t know your fucking someone while you’re out on the road? You need sex just as much as I do, but you’re not getting it here, are you? You’re fucking somebody and it’s not me. That’s adultery Betty, also a sin. I’ve gone months without sex, months, how long have you gone?”

“But…..,” Betty began.

“No buts Betty. Roxie was here to fill that void you left me in. That you left us both in. You missed her whole life Betty, you were never here when she needed her mother, never. That may not be a sin, but is that how a mother should treat her child?”

“But……., I had a career to build. Besides, it’s still against the law.” She said trying to justify her actions.

“Yes, and a fine career you have, at the sacrifice of your husband and daughter. Was it worth it Betty?” He said stripping off his clothes while she watched him. Her eyes going to his sticky cum encrusted cock.

“That’s disgusting Frank,” she said turning her back to him.

Frank turned the light off and went around to his side of the bed getting in, hoping she could smell Roxie’s sex on him.

“At least when Roxie and I make love, that’s exactly what it is, make love. Can you say that?”

“It’s still against the law. I’ll see you in prison Frank.”

“Here’s my new conditions for the divorce Betty,” he said ignoring her last statement. “You will pay for Roxie’s college education, no matter what school she chooses. You will also pay for her maintenance while she’s in school. I figure five hundred a month, maybe more. And…..I think just for good measure, you need to pay the mortgage on this house.”

“Ha,” she laughed. “You can’t make me do any of that Frank, you’ll be in prison.”

“No Betty, if anybody’s going to prison it will be you.” He answered her.

“What do you mean,” her voice a little hesitant.

“Remember three or four years ago, how you told me you had told the presidents of the banks how they could save on their insurance costs? How they go into the personnel files and change, or add things like preexisting conditions. How they could change the policies after the fact and raise the employee deduct amount without notifying the employee. Do you suppose both the Banking commission and the Insurance commissioner would be interested in that knowledge?”

“You wouldn’t dare Frank?” she whispered.

“Maybe they’ll give us a cell together,” he added smiling to himself in the dark. “How bad do you want that VP position Betty? You accept the divorce conditions and, keep your mouth shut and I’ll do the same. Life goes on for all three of us.”

“You’re a bastard Frank”

“No, I’m just looking out for Roxie. Something you have never done, ever.” He said rolling over and drifting off to a pleasant sleep, thoughts of Roxie in his mind.

Betty was gone the next morning when he woke. Her suitcases vacant from the place they had sat the night before. Laying on the nightstand was a note.

Accepted. Was all it said.

He was elated with the single word, but also felt a great contempt for the woman he had once loved. The only good thing Betty had ever given him was his daughter and he silently thanked her for that. He rose from the bed and headed to the shower, then shaving his chin smooth. He stopped back in his bedroom and picked the note up, then went toward Roxie’s room. Her door was wide open and she was lying on her stomach, naked on her bed.

He smiled, knowing that Betty would have walked by and looked in and seen her naked. He was sure it was Roxie’s why of telling her mother too ‘go to hell’. He walked in and gently sat on the bed, placing the note on the pillow in front of Roxie’s face, so it would be the first thing she saw when she woke. He gently stroked the back of the strong thighs, bending and placing light kisses on her pouty upturned butt. He ran his tongue down the crack of her ass, leaving a trail of saliva. She moaned lightly in her sleep, her legs spreading slightly. He moved his hand to her pussy, gently caressing it. He pushed his tongue deep in the crack of her butt and licked it to the top, knowing this would bring her out of her sleep. He raised his head to see her eyelids flutter before coming open.

“Mmmm, she moaned as her eyes opened as she saw the note laying there. She reached up and took it, reading it.

She turned her face to Frank, her eyes, dreamy, filled with sleep, creases along her face from the wrinkles in her pillow.

“You get more beautiful everyday,” he said to her.

She blinked at him, then back at the note, trying to come full awake.

“I heard,…..last night,” her voice husky with sleepiness, as she turned fully over. The note dropping to her lap.

Her arms went around his neck as she pressed her naked body to his.

“I’m so happy Daddy,” she purred in his ear.

“So am I baby,” he replied his arms going around her naked body.

He looked around the room, his daughters’ room, as he held her. He saw the ballerina music box, sitting on her dresser, he had given her on her fifth birthday. The two clown pictures, hanging on the wall, for her seventh, and the broken tennis racket, leaning against the corner for her tenth. The desk when she entered high school and the new computer sitting on it for her graduation. He was still making payments on her car, but Betty would pay for that now.

“I need to go see the lawyer today,” he said to her. “To file the papers.”

“Mmmm,” she purred. “Just you and me Daddy.” She paused for a long second before continuing. “Fuck me Daddy, fuck me here in my bed. I know you have been thinking about it. Do it now,” she whispered her hand dropping to his lap to hold his growing cock.

Yes, he had been thinking about it, thinking about it a lot. Fucking his daughter in her own bed. It would be the final act to seal their incestuous love. And later, that night he would take her to his bed, his marriage bed, to complete the filling of the Void. His cock throbbed with the thought of both acts. His hand slid up her thigh to her pussy. He worked the first and second fingers up and down her slit and when he push in, he found her wet, very wet. Maybe she had been thinking the same thoughts. He pushed his fingers in and began to stroke her. He reached up with his other hand and entangled it in her hair, pulling her head back to watch her face. The sleepiness was gone, replaced with a bright sparkle, maybe hope of a new life, maybe love, but most certainly lust.

Her hand continued to stroke his cock, bringing the precum up. She ran the palm of her hand over the tip, spreading the fluid around the head, and coating her hand with it. She went back to stroking his fully engorged cock. He pushed his two fingers into her and far as he could, twisting them around each other, his thumb pressed against her sweet pink nub. They just watched each other as they let their fingers do their work. Slowly he pulled her back onto the pillow, releasing his grip on her hair. His fingers slipped out of her and as he tried to push them back in his third finger encountered her anus. It was wet with her juice as well, he gently but firmly pushed all three fingers into her. Two into her pussy and the third up her rectum, his thumb crushing her clit still.

She gasped as she felt herself filled like this, bringing her knees up to her chest to give him greater access. Her hand flying up and down his cock.

“Fuck me Daddy,” she panted.

He started to withdraw his fingers but she quickly reached down and grabbed his hand.

“No,” she gasped, “fuck me with your fingers!”

He smiled down at her as he pushed his fingers back into both her holes, moving them around before pulling them out just to push them back in again. Her hips met every thrust of his fingers, her feet dangling in the air. He continued his manipulation of her until she slammed her feet down on the bed and arched her back bringing her hips off the bed. Her orgasm rolled through wave after wave, the tremors causing the flesh of her thighs to jiggle. He held his fingers in her until her hips slowly rested on the sheets again. Slowly he withdrew his fingers as her hand began to work his cock again. He moved over between her legs and slipped his rigid cock into the sopping pussy, burying himself in his daughter. She wrapped her legs around his and pulled him down, forcing her tongue into his mouth. He could still feel the shudders of her orgasm moving through her as his cock began to rapidly fuck into her. Within moments, his own orgasm was blended with hers. His hips making short jerking motions as he filled her with his cum.

This was the new beginning of their incestuous life together and he wanted to see his seed stain his daughters’ bed. He withdrew his still rigid cock from her and leaned back, kneeling on her bed, holding her legs up, to watch his cum flow out of her. Somehow, maybe by fate, Betty’s note had worked its way under Roxie’s butt. Their combined cum flowing down across the paper, causing the ink to smear. Franks cock sprang back to full hardness as he watched their cum wash away Betty’s life. He leaned back into Roxie, placing her knees over his shoulders as he slammed his cock back into her. He fucked his daughter with a passion he didn’t know he possessed. Knowing the note was where it was spurred his lust on. It was almost as if she was there watching her husband and daughter fuck. Roxie was curled up in a ball beneath him, her hands pulling on the backs of his arms as she thrust her pelvis up to met his every thrust. He slammed into her, filling her with a second volley of fatherly sperm. He let her legs slid off his shoulders as their orgasms subsided. He moved his hands under her back and nuzzled into her neck.

“Daddy,” she whispered……..”I have to go pee…..Bad.”

He laughed as he pulled out of her and rolled toward the wall. She quickly jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom, the note stuck to her butt.

Frank sat up on the edge of the bed and picked her phone up dialing his lawyer. Roxie came back in as he was hanging up, carrying the note. She looked at Frank then at the note, before dropping it in the wastebasket. Another symbol of her letting her mother go perhaps. She sat down on her father lap, a leg on each side of him. Her young pussy pressed against his deflated cock, her arms around his neck. He leaned forward and kissed each of her nipples, holding her sides.

“Now what,” she asked?

“Well,” he began, “I need to go file the papers, then stop by the office and see if there is anything pressing there.”

He stood and her naked body slid down his. He bent and kissed her mouth gently.

“I need to get dressed. What are you going to do today?” he said releasing her.

“I guess I’ll check on the community college here,” she answered. “Maybe lay by the pool. But mostly wait for you.” She added smiling up at him. “What do you want for supper?”

“You, but I’ll accept food,” he said smiling back at her. “I have an idea about school too. I’ll tell you when I get home this afternoon.”

It was about four in the afternoon when he did return. The papers had been filed and the divorce was in progress. As he enter the house, he called for Roxie but got no response. He looked out the kitchen window and saw her laying by the pool as she had said. Her white bikini contrasting starkly with her dark suntanned skin. He smiled as he went up stairs and changed into his own swim trucks, wishing they were back at the lake. He made two iced teas and carried them out to the pool. Roxie turned her head as she heard him approach.

“Hi Daddy,” she called.

 

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Father and daughter

After Frank left to visit his lawyer, Roxanne showered and dressed casually in jeans and a large T-shirt. Her long hair was tied loosely at her neck. She removed the sheets from Frank’s bed and replaced them with fresh linen; it was one way of erasing Betty’s presence.

She stood in the doorway of her own room looking at the rumpled bed. A smile flickered across her face as she remembered that morning. She felt as if she could never have enough of Frank’s lovemaking. Already she longed for his return.

What had he meant when he said “I have an idea about school”? She stripped the bedding, revealing the telltale stains. Before she straightened the sheet she bent and inhaled the, still strong, scent of their sex. Immediately she was aroused.

She finished tidying the bedrooms, the bathroom and skipped down the stairs to the kitchen. She stood in the centre of the sun lit room and spread her arms wide. Slowly she turned round several times. It felt wonderful to think she and Frank were free to live as they wished, at least, within the walls of this house.

She busied herself dusting and vacuuming. Then she started the supper, making a marinade and thawing chicken breasts ready to go on the BBQ just before Frank got home. She made a sandwich and grabbed a can of pop.

With all her chores done, Roxie ran back up to her room and changed into her bikini; she grabbed a trashy novel, a bottle of sun cream and her sunglasses. As she passed through the kitchen she grabbed her lunch. Out by the pool she spread her towel out and lay on her stomach to read her book.

The afternoon drifted by. Occasionally Roxanne surreptitiously touched herself, remembering the times Frank’s fingers had been there. It was hard not to go further but she felt exposed and vulnerable in the open so she refrained.

She was drowsing, drifting in and out of sleep when suddenly she heard the soft sound of bare feet and Frank was walking out with two frosty glasses of iced tea.

“Hi Daddy. Are you early? Supper’s not ready yet.” She took off her shades and sat up, squinting in the sun.

“Don’t worry. I’m not hungry. We have all the time in the world.”

Frank sat on a seat close by Roxanne and handed her a glass of tea. He looked down at his lanky daughter, her tanned legs seemed to go on forever and her face glowed with health and happiness.

He raised his glass towards her. “Here’s to us.” He said

 

[Graybread]

Father/daughter

“So what’s this idea you have about college,” she asked sipping her tea.

“Well,” Frank started. “Online college might be easier and also going to the community college here, but nothing beats going to a real University. What employer is going to be impressed when you show him your degree from some online university? So I’m thinking, why couldn’t you take some real classes at the University? It’s only 80 miles away. It’s expensive, but your mother is going to pay for it.”

His real concern was her education. He wanted the best she could get, but he still wanted to spend as much time with her as he could.

“So, what if we drive down to the University and see what credits they will accept from online and community college? See what core classes you have to take there to work for your degree? Then see if you can take those classes, two days in a row, like Tuesday and Wednesday, or Wednesday and Thursday. That way you would only have to be gone for those days. Whadda ya think there sunshine?” He said placing his hand on the side of her beautiful face.

He really wanted the best for her and he didn’t want her to think that he was trying to send her away, especially when they were just beginning a life together.

“I’m going for a swim,” he said sitting his glass down and jumping in the pool, doing a perfect cannonball. The cool water splashing back on Roxie.

“Ooooooo, bad Daddy,” she shrieked diving in the pool right behind him.

When they both surfaced she grabbed his shoulders and tried to push him back under. She needn’t have tried, he grabbed her by the hips and pulled her under with him. As he pulled her under he also pulled her to him, kissing her deeply. It seemed that water had become their element. She wrapped her arms and legs around him as she kissed him back. The kiss went on and on, until Frank could feel his lungs stating to burn for lack of oxygen. He knew what Roxie was doing. She could hold her breath longer than he could, but he was bound and determined to outlast her. They slowly sank to the bottom of the pool, where he bent his knees, ready for a push off. Finally he was out of air. He pushed off the bottom and broke the surface, gasping for breath.

“You win, you win,” he laughed.

“That’ll teach ya,” she said reproachful, gasping for breath herself, then looking around quickly, she unwrapped herself from him and moved away slightly.

Frank too was aware of the situation. They would need to keep their relationship within the walls of the house, or under water, and he didn’t think he could hold his breath that long.

He splashed water at her playfully then swam off across the pool. They played in the water for an other half-hour or so, just a father and daughter enjoying each other company. After awhile Frank’s stomach gave a small rumble.

“I’m starting to get hunger,” he commented. “I’ll help ya make supper.” He said swimming to the edge of the pool and climbing out.

He reached down and helped Roxie out as well, rubbing her down with the towel.

“I’ll start the grill,” he said. “While the get the breasts.”

“Daddy,” she said smiling at him. “I already have the breasts, didn’t you notice?”

“Wha…..,” his eyes went to the smooth mounds encased in the white bikini bra. “Yes, baby, I noticed. I’ll get to those later.” He smiled back at her. “Gotta eat, keep my strength up,” he laughed.

She smiled and turned going into the house. He watched her go, watched her ass move and sway as she walked. He had been attracted to her ass lately but didn’t know why, maybe because it was so perfect. He turned and went to the grill, turning the handle and pushing the igniter button. She brought the chicken breast out and handed them to him.

“Everything is ready except for the breast daddy,” she said.

They both looked down at her breasts, smiling.

“These won’t take long,” he assured her placing the chicken breasts on the grill.

And they didn’t, he had them on the table in twenty minutes and they sat down to eat. They talked a little about his college idea, when the divorce would be final, and other things as they ate. Roxie got up and took her plate to the sink and started clearing the table. Frank finished and took his plate to the sink. She came back and started running dishwater as he stood there talking to her.

“I’ll rinse,” he said moving around behind her.

But that is far as he got. He stopped right behind her.

“Gee, I almost forgot these other breasts,” he said undoing the clasp that held her bikini top on.

He caught it, freeing her tits, and tossed it on the counter top. He reached around in front of her and held both her firm tits in his hands gently squeezing them. Leaning forward, pressing his body up to hers, he kissed her on the shoulder and neck. She pushed her ass back against his hardening cock. He slowly started kissing his way down her back, over her shoulder blades and down the middle of her spine. He felt her shiver as he kissed down to her lower back, ending up kneeling behind her. He gently pulled the bottoms of the bikinis down exposing her beautiful rounded ass. He held her ass in both hands as he placed little kisses all over it. She leaned forward pushing her ass farther back into his face. He ran his tongue down the crevice, licking each side until he came to her sweet pink asshole.

“Mmmm God,” he moaned as he placed his lips over her tight hole.

He licked all around it trying to push his tongue inside but could not manage it. She pushed back harder against his face. Suddenly the image of Betty standing there, watching him suck and lick Roxie’s asshole, came into his mind. A perverse pleasure came over him. He reached up and rubbed his finger against her pussy, she was wet already. He slipped a finger inside her, coating it with her juices, then brought it out and pressed it against her asshole. As he pressed it harder to the tight hole, she pushed harder against it. Slowly the muscle gave way as his saliva and her juices allowed his finger to slip inside the puckered hole.

“Ooooh daddy,” she moaned.

“Turn around baby,” he whispered up to her.

With his finger still in her asshole Roxie turned and swung her leg over her fathers head and stood facing him, her knees slightly bent and her legs spread.

“Play with it baby,….play with your pussy,” he breathed.

She reached down, placing a hand on the top of his head, the other one going to her pussy as she started to masturbate in front of her fathers face. He would glance up at her and smile as he watched her, every now and then leaning in to lick her clit. He continued to work his finger in and out of her asshole. He watched her, feeling her legs start to tremble, knowing she was about to cum. He slowly pulled his finger out and stood up.

“I think the dishes can wait,” he said.

Her knees were weak and wobbly so he just scooped her up in his arms and carried her through the house and up the stairs.

“I see you cleaned house today,” he smiled at her as he carried her into his bedroom, and laid her on his bed, now soon to become their room and their bed.

He felt a delightful sensation as he carried her through the door and laid her on the bed, almost as a new groom, with his new bride. He worked his swim trunks over his engorged cock and let them fall to the floor, then climbed into the bed beside his daughter, the very bed that she had been conceived in.

“Mmmm fresh sheets,” he said as he rolled over to her. “I love fresh sheets almost as much as I love you,” he added as he placed his mouth over hers.

 

[Guest]

Father and daughter

Roxanne felt some relief that her father had helped the plans for her future take shape, she knew this period of lazing and drifting couldn’t last forever. It was hard to choose between going for the best education on offer, which meant leaving Frank, and staying with him.

If she could have both – so much the better. Two or three days a week away at University would be almost fun. She could stay in the student residence, courtesy of Betty. The rest of the time she would be here with her father – her lover. A small thrill went through as she said these words to herself.

The seamless way she and Frank were able to move from serious talk to love making still amazed Roxanne and yet, always in the back of her mind was the taboo of their situation. She loved him more than life itself but the outside world would not accept this lifestyle. They would have to be careful if she was to live away from home, even if it was for short periods.

The late afternoon had passed into evening. Dinner was a combined effort with both of them preparing the food; they took their time, savouring “Frank’s Famous Chicken”, as Roxxie laughingly called it. The conversation was about mundane things, college, Betty and Frank’s work but with an edge,almost as if they were avoiding something..

As Roxanne began the dishes Frank gave in to the desire that seemed ever present only just under his control. Standing behind her as she stood at the sink he removed her, still damp, bikini top and cupped her breasts, which responded to him with hardening nipples.

Roxanne shivered with pleasure as he sank to his knees, she loved the feeling of her father’s tongue, his fingers probing her bud and exploring, his tongue travelled along the crevice of her ass. When his finger slipped in her she moaned aloud, pressing back. To her surprise, she wanted more, deeper.

She closed her eyes and imagined seeing her fathers cock entering her there; she suddenly knew that was what she wanted, above all, to give to her father something new, unbroken.

“Turn around, baby.” She heard her father say and she turned – raising one leg over his head as he knelt there a single finger still in her. She started to pleasure herself, conscious of Franks probing finger moving in her and his breath hot on her flesh..

Just as she felt the gathering waves of her climax start to crest Frank withdrew his fingers. Her legs almost gave under her and Frank was on his feet in an instant, scooping her into his arms.

She said nothing as he carried her up the stairs, making small talk about how neat the house was. She felt new electricity between them, a new excitement. Frank gently set her down on the freshly scented linen then climbed in to lie beside her, Roxanne felt strangely nervous, almost shy.

Their kisses were charged with urgency, they rolled together, legs tangled, arms wrapped, she above - then he. Frank broke away and, raising his hips off the bed, he shed his swim trunks, his erect cock slapping his stomach as he freed it. He turned back to Roxanne and stopped when he saw her face.

“What is it Roxanne? You okay?”

“Dad. I – I –I.” She stopped and looked away, blushing furiously.

He leant up on one elbow looking down at her, concerned. “What is it, baby?”

“I want you to fuck my ---- fuck me –- here…”

“Oh Baby!” Frank gathered her into his arms, burying his face in her hair. “Are you sure?”

“I want you to do it, please.” She whispered. “I’ve wanted it for a while, I think.”

“Oh! Me too, sweetie.” Frank kissed her long and deeply. “We’ll need a lot of lubrication. You’re very tight and it will hurt at first. You do know that, don’t you, sugar?” Roxanne nodded. “I’ve dreamt of taking you this way, you know?” She smiled and touched his face gently.

Frank got off the bed and went to the bathroom. Roxanne heard him rummaging in the medicine cabinet and muttering to himself. “Damn! Betty took all the KY.”

“It’s OK Dad. Just a second.” Roxanne jumped up and ran to her room. Her heart was racing and she felt like she had when she was a little girl, anticipating a special treat. She grabbed a small tube of Astroglide and ran back to he father’s room with it.

“Here Dad. Will this do?” Frank took the tube and read the label.

“Perfect.” He said kissing her lightly. He gently pressed his daughter to lie back on the pillows and let his hands trail lightly over her tanned young body, over her taut belly and pert breasts, down to the V of her trimmed pubic hair. He let a finger follow the slit of her labia and felt the evidence of her arousal collecting there; she gave a moan as his finger slipped in to the wet warmth and rose to his hand.

Frank’s cock was rigid; his balls ached as if he had gone without release for weeks. “God! Roxanne. I want you, baby.” He leant down and took one breast in his mouth. He felt her cool hand close on his hard cock and gave a small groan of pleasure.

 

[Graybread]

Father/daughter

Frank quickly kissed down Roxanne’s body, over her stomach to her wet pussy. He licked across her clit, stopping to suck it for just a moment, then his tongue ran down her slit, slipping in and lapping up her sweet juices. He dipped farther, until he came to the prize he sought.

He jammed his tongue to her asshole trying desperately to enter her, but just didn’t have the strength in the muscle. He pressed his lips over the tender pucker and sucked continuing to caress it with his tongue. He felt her hand continue to stroke his throbbing cock. In his hand he held the tube of Astroglide. He removed the cap from the tube and his mouth from her asshole. He pressed to tip against her and squeezed out a generous amount of the clear liquid. He placed his middle finger against her asshole, smearing the liquid around, then gently pushed against the opening. His finger slid in with ease, as it had before but his intention was to coat her, inside and out.

He heard her moan then felt her warm mouth engulf the tip of his engorged cock, her hand still stroking it. He worked as much of the Astroglide into her as he could, smearing the rest over her asshole. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and got in a kneeling position between her legs. He squirted more of the Astroglide on his cock and used his hand to coat the full length of the pulsing rod. He replaced the lid, then looked up to Roxie’s face.

“Are you ready baby,” he asked her one last time.

“Yes daddy, I’m ready.”

He lifted her legs, pushing them toward her chest, exposing her entire bottom to him. She grabbed the back of her knees and held her legs in place. Leaning against her legs Frank guided his cock to his daughters’ asshole, the tip just pressed against it.

“Here goes,” he said looking at her.

“Ok daddy,” she whispered softly.

Frank pushed his cock against the tender opening, feeling the resistance. Roxie sucked her bottom lip between her teeth. He could feel the muscle tighten then relax. It was at that point that he pushed hard forcing the head of his cock into her asshole.

She gasped as the huge head of his cock entered her. He stopped at this point and let her adjust to the size, watching her. When she gave a small nod he pushed again, the Astroglide allowing him to slid in easily. In a series of slow steady pushes then a short withdrawal he entered her asshole, until she held the full nine inches of his steely hard cock. Roxie’s back arched, her head pressed hard into the pillow, her eyes shut, her lips parted.

“Oh God daddy,……it hurts……it hurts bad,” she moaned.

“You want me to stop,” he said concerned.

“No…..no…..don’t you dare……it feels……good.”

Frank knew that there was a fined line between pleasure and pain, the grimace of ecstasy during orgasm was the perfect example. Was it pleasure, pain, or both? He let her lay there for a moment adjusting to his massive invasion, then very slowly he withdrew until only his cockhead stay inside her tight asshole. Then just as slowly he pushed back into her ass. Her muscle gripping him tighter than anything he’d felt before.

Suddenly the symbolism of what was occurring struck him. He had carried her into his bedroom and lain her on his bed, and now he had his cock in her virgin hole, as if to consummate their union. His heart swelled with the love that he felt toward his daughter, his lover, his wife.

“C’mere,” he whispered to her. “Wrap your legs around me.”

She released her knees and wrapped her legs around his waist. His cock buried deep in her ass, he slipped his knees under her butt, bringing her off the bed. He came to a kneeling position, holding her hips as he rose up. He pulled her up to face him. He held her small waist as he began to fuck into her asshole again, slowly but with deep penetrating thrusts. She reached out and held his shoulders her head tossed back.

“Does it hurt baby,” he asked.

“Yes daddy......it hurts real good......fuck me daddy......fuck my ass harder.”

Frank held his daughter as he fucked her ass with deep hard strokes, watching the ecstatic pain on her face. She was lost in a world of ecstasy, pleasure and pain mixed, the painful whimpers and pleasurable moans escaping her lips.

He watched her beautiful face and listened to her blissful cries.

 

[Guest]

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When her father probed her ass with his tongue Roxanne instinctually tightened up but when his lubed finger slid easily in she felt herself relaxing.

Anticipating what was to come filled her with sexual excitement and a little fear. Would she find her father’s rather large cock too large? Would it hurt more than give pleasure? Her mind raced with these thoughts as she stroked Frank and took the tip of his cock in her mouth. He removed his shiny cock from her lips and bent her double, she felt his cock press to her bud.

“Here goes.” She heard him say softly. She felt more pressure and the head flattening against her resisting bud. Then, with a little more pressure it popped into her. She gave a gasp of pain and scrunched her eyes shut, concentrating on relaxing the ring of muscle that Frank’s cock was stretching. Neither moved for a moment, then Frank gentle eased in deeper until she held his full length. Roxanne found the pain unbearable.

“It hurts, Daddy.” She sounded like the seven year old Roxanne with a skinned knee, but this was no grazed knee. This was her father’s rigid cock opening and spreading her, the first cock to enter her there.

“Want me to stop?” Her concerned father asked, hesitating.

“No, no. It feels good!” Roxanne was puzzled as to how something as painful as this could also be pleasurable. She felt Franks shaft start to withdraw, almost to the point of leaving, taking with it the painful feeling of fullness. Just as her sphincter closed on his glans Frank pressed back in, stretching her open once more. with a noticeable lessening of pain.

Frank told her to wrap her legs around him and he lifted her, impaled on his rigid cock. Suddenly what had been pain was ecstasy, she threw her head back, gasping at the sensation of being entered even deeper.

Now the two started a rhythm, she holding his shoulders for balance, he lifting and lowering her onto his steely shaft. She heard herself giving incoherent cries of pleasure as wave after wave of orgasms washed over her, she couldn’t tell if it was one huge orgasm or many.

She took one hand from Frank’s shoulder and slid it down between them to touch herself. Her lips were slick with cum and she pinched her engorged clit between slippery fingers. Electric sparks seemed to fire around her body. The sensation of Frank’s distended cock moving smoothly in and out of her was becoming intoxicating, she knew they would do this again.

She heard her father say. “Oh god, baby. I’m gonna cum. Want it in here or……”

“In me. Dad. Fill my ass.” His voice was hoarse with passion as he moaned against her breasts.

 

[Graybread]

Father/daughter

Frank had never felt anything so pleasurable in his whole life. This was the first time he had ever had his cock inside a woman’s ass, and he was so glad that it was Roxie’s. But maybe it wasn’t so much the feeling as the sight of his daughter’s fingers sliding across her engorged clit, as he fucked her ass. He concluded quickly with his lust-filled logic that it was a combination of all things. Both of their first ass fucks, the feeling he was getting from that, watching her rub her pussy to a frenzy and coating his cock with her cum, and the best was that it was his daughter. More than anything, that was the best part of it. His baby girl had brought years of latent passions and lust out of him, something he thought he would never feel again.

Her tight muscle held his cock firmly in her virgin ass as her cum ran down over his cock and balls. He took immense pleasure in watching her cum over and over. All of the sensations were bringing to his own orgasm.

“Oh god, baby. I’m gonna cum. Want it in here or……”

“In me. Dad. Fill my ass.”

Her words took him over the edge, she wanted his cum in her ass. His hips made a few quick jabs into her then he exploded, sending his seed deep into her bowels. His cock swelled with the release of his cum, her tight ring holding so hard it hurt. The pain was excruciatingly wonderful as he coated the inside of her ass. He held his breath as his cock jerked inside her, jets of semen gushing out of him. Every muscle in his body tensed as he held her hips and fucked her ass.

Finally, he had to gasp for air, he clutched her to him, wrapping his arms around her. Her hand still at her clit as he crushed her rigid nipples to his chest. His orgasm stopped but her sphincter muscle wouldn’t let the blood out of his cock, he remained rigid inside her tight orifice. He lowered her onto her back, her legs still wrapped around his waist, and he stated to fuck her ass again.

“I can’t stop…..” he panted. “I can’t stop fucking you baby. I never want to stop.”

The mixture of his cum and hers along with the Astroglide allowed his cock to slide easily it’s full length, as he continued to fuck her ass. With long steady strokes, he had a second orgasm, although not as intense as the first one. He collapsed on top of her, breathing hard, his cock still inside her, but finally starting to deflate.

“Baby,……that has got to be the best ever,” he said looking down at her, the sweat covering his body.

 

[Guest]

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Father and daughter
Frank’s cock shrank inside the ring of muscle but Roxanne could feel her sphincter remain open. It was a strange feeling and she remained on her back, her knees up relishing the odd combination of pain and pleasure as Frank slipped easily out of her. As the head popped out with a soft wet sound she felt the trickle of warm cum run out on to the bed to mingle with her own leakage.

They lay side-by-side panting and laughing softly then Frank gently rolled Roxanne onto her side and spooned her until they fell asleep.


The next morning Roxanne came down after Frank, she was in her robe and could hardly walk. Frank watched her move around the kitchen knowing she was hiding her discomfort.

“Did I hurt you last night Rox? Was I too rough?”

“Oh no Dad. I’m fine – or I will be soon.” She smiled at him hoping he’d be satisfied, but he wasn’t.

“I think it was too much for you. I should have used a dildo – or a butt plug – first. I’m kicking myself now.”

“Dad.” She said, gingerly sitting on his lap. “I’m fine really.” She put her arms around his neck and kissed him. “It’s Saturday. What say we go play a round?”

“What?” He laughed. “You can hardly walk around this kitchen let alone a golf course. I’m taking you out for breakfast then we’ll drive to that little restaurant near Otter Lake for lunch. You up for that?”

“What a great idea. IHOP for breakkie?”

“Oh? It’s pancakes after anal – is it?”

“Dad!!” She said with fake shock. “Stop it!” He kissed her lightly and, as she stood, he gently rubbed her ass.

“Poor little bottom. Giving so much pleasure and paying for it now.”

She wiggled it at him and grinned over her shoulder as she headed upstairs to dress for the drive.

 

[Graybread]

Father/daughter

Frank felt sorry for Roxie, he had hurt her, even though she had asked him to do it. He still felt responsible for his little girl now matter what, he needed to help her now.

Then he remember something that Betty had bought once, a few months ago, some type of healing cream. He wondered if she had taken it with her? He rushed up stairs to Roxie’s room. She was just slipping her robe off her shoulders.

“Wait a second,” he said, “Before you get dressed. Maybe I can make you feel better.”

He went into the bathroom and rummaged through the medicine cabinet, but couldn’t find what he was looking for. He went to the linen closet and there on the top shelf he saw the little jar. He reached up and grabbed it, reading the label quickly.

Herbal Therapy Calming Cream. Moisturizing Massage Cream. Lubricate, Moisturize, Repair
The powerful relaxing qualities of lavender, kava kava, and St. John's Wort make this healing cream perfect for relieving stress and tension. Soothing Touch Herbal Therapy creams lubricate, moisturize, and repair skin tissue... without unnecessary ingredients. A unique combination of therapeutic oils makes them ideal for all three-body types. They're blended for a smooth glide, absorb quickly and easily, and leave behind no undesirable residue.

Hmmm, that sounds perfect. He took the jar and grabbed a hand towel, going back to Roxie’s room.

“Let’s try this,” he said showing her the jar.

She read it quickly, “Might work,” she replied twisting the cap off the jar and smelling it. “Mmmm smells good,” she said holding up to Frank’s nose.

As he leaned to smell the contents she jammed it on his nose, giggling.

“So, is this how you want me to apply it,” he asked raising a questioning eyebrow.

“No daddy,” she laughed taking the hand towel and wiping his nose clean.

“Bend over,” he told her, taking the jar away from her.

She wasn’t shy about bending over and exposing herself to him. He took a generous dap of the cream and gently spread it across her tender bum. She jumped at the coolness of the cream and the soreness. Frank gently worked the cream around her bum, being careful not to hurt her again.

“That feels good,” she commented.

“Oh….ready to go again,” he asked jokingly.

“NO!” she cried looking up at him, her eyes wide.

“Just kidding baby,” he laughed as he patted her bottom. “All done.”

He sat on her bed as he watched her dress, it seemed so natural now, to see her naked. She slipped a pair of panties on carefully, then started to put her bra on.

“You need that,” he asked her smiling.

She tossed it on the bed beside him and slipped a T over her head. Carefully she stepped into her blue jeans. He felt a tinge of sympathy for her. She slipped her feet into a pair of flats.

“Ready for pancakes,” she said smiling at him.

He stood and wrapped his arms around her, hugging her gently.

“I’m sorry honey, I really didn’t mean to hurt you.”

“It’s ok dad…really,” she said hugging him back. “It feels much better now.”

They walked down the stairs hand in hand and out to the convertible. The next stop was IHOP. He still held her hand as they entered the restaurant. Those that knew them, knew how close he and his daughter where, and them holding hands meet nothing to them. They greeted those they knew as they made there way to a booth, with a nice soft seat.

“What’ll you folks have,” the cheery waitress asked.

“Just plain pancakes please,” Roxie order. “With lots of syrup and butter.”

“Sir?”

“I have a triple stack with blueberries and whipped cream,” Frank said smiling over at Roxie. “And a side of sausage and two eggs over easy, and coffee.”

“Your order will be out in a few minutes,” the waitress said as she left the booth.

Frank looked over at Roxie, a strange smile on his face.

“What,” she asked, curious.

“Lots of syrup huh.”

Roxie got a funny look on her face as she thought about the consequences.

After breakfast, Frank paid the check and they left the restaurant. They drove around town for a while, but as soon as he headed the car to the highway, Roxie slid next to him. He put his arm around her shoulder thinking of the first time they had made this trip. He pulled close to him laying his head onto of hers.

“I love you baby,” he said as he made the leisurely drive to Otter lake.

 

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Rox was grateful for the padded seat in the IHOP booth. She slid in and grinned at the waitress. The cream her Dad had applied felt great and, there was no doubt, had made a difference to her discomfort.

The odd thing was, she kinda liked it, it reminded her of the night before. As she sat at the restaurant table watching Frank make his order she could feel a rush of lubricant flow at the memory of what they had done. It became more evident when Frank teased her about syrup.

When the orders arrived Roxanne laughed at the decadent spread on Frank’s plate. “Too bad it’s a bit too cold for a swim. You’ll need the exercise after that lot.”

He scooped a blob of cream onto his finger and dabbed it to the tip her nose. She wiped it off with a finger and slowly sucked the cream off keeping her eyes on his. Anybody watching couldn’t have missed the obvious sexual tension but it passed quickly.

They tucked into the fluffy pancakes and, although Roxanne had to leave a couple, Frank polished his whole breakfast off.

The drive out to the lake was lovely. The trees had just started to turn and traffic was thin. She slid across the seat and into Frank’s arm at the first opportunity. Her left hand lay casually on his leg and he took it and placed it on his crotch. She felt his cock stirring under the fabric, stretching to its full length. With her right hand she found the zip tab and eased it down, his cock made a tent of underwear in the open fly.

She cocked her head and looked at Frank, an unspoken question in her eyes. “Yes please, baby.”

She slid the underwear open and his cock rose out, rigid and begging for attention. Roxanne studied it, the shiny, taut helmet and the veined, throbbing shaft. She looked at the small, gaping mouth that was already beaded with precum and the way the head stood out like the cap a mushroom. She loved to examine it and now she gently pulled the outer skin up to partially cover the head. She leant in and, before the skin shrank back down the shaft, she took him in her mouth.

Frank gave a small gasp as her felt the cool air replaced by her warm, wet mouth. He involuntarily pushed in and she gave a little coughing gag. “Hold on, Roxie. I’m pulling over.” And he drew off the road into a small side road. He slowed to a stop and turned the engine off.

In the ensuing silence they suddenly became aware of the birdsong all around. Frank raised his hips and, between them he slid his clothing down.

Roxanne smoothed his muscled, hairy legs and kissed his thigh. He leaned over her and kissed her head, as he did she engulfed his cock in wet warmth once more.

He looked down as her glossy head bobbed in time to the delicious feeling; he could tell she was using her tongue to extend the pleasure and press into his glans. Her small hand gripped the shaft and Frank let his head fall back, closing his eyes and allowing the glorious sensations to consume him.

 

[Graybread]

Father/daughter

“Aaaahhh god Roxie,” Frank moaned as felt the head of his cock slid down his daughter’s throat.

His head lolled against the back of the seat. This must be heaven. He thought as he raised his hips, pushing his cock deeper, the birds singing in the tree over his head. He started to slid his hand down her back so he could finger her while she sucked him, but stopped when he remembered how sore she was, down there. Instead he slipped his hand under her shirt and bra and held her tit in his hand.

He loved to touched her, the feel of her soft young skin was exciting in itself, even if he wasn’t touching her sexually, but that was rarely the case anymore. They seemed always to be ready have sex. He didn’t have a problem with that at all, she made him feel young again, ready to have sex anytime. He leaned back and let her suck him, enjoying the sensation of her hand stroking him. He heard her take a deep breath, then her face descended into his lap. She gagged slightly, but was losing that reflex action each time she gave him head. He felt her lips close around the base of his cock, her small hand now caressing his balls.

She moved her head around and back and forth, but not raising it off his cock. The sensation was wonderful. He felt her teeth touch the side of his cock as she swallowed, squeezing the head of his cock in her throat.

“Ooooh fuck Roxie,” he panted, “that feels……” he couldn’t get the rest of the words out.

His hand squeezed her tit hard as he strained against the pleasure, his hips coming off the seat to push deeper into her throat. He wondered how long she could hold him like that, without breathing, thinking of her swim training and breathe control. She raised her head, taking a quick breath, then just as quickly bobbed her head up and down his cock several times. The sound of her slurping, sucking mouth, and her tight lips around his cock were bringing him close to cumming.

“Here it comes, baby,” he panted, “get ready.”

He didn’t have to tell her to get ready, she knew exactly what she was doing. She was getting very good at sucking her daddy’s cock, and he loved every second of it. Her hand and mouth worked in unison as they slid up and down his wet cock. Then she moved her mouth up to hold just the head of his cock inside it, her hand moving rapidly along its length. He felt the head of his cock swell just before he exploded in her mouth. Her hand stopped as the first volley splashed against her tongue. Then she began to jack him again, bringing up the next load of precious seed, her tongue swirling around the tip catching his cum as it erupted from the small opening.

“Uh Uh,” he panted, “eat daddy’s cum baby.”

His hips jerked up, trying to force his way down her throat but she moved with him, holding the head of his cock inside her mouth as her hand brought more of the thick sticky cream up.

“Stop Roxie….” He panted, “you got it all. I can’t take any more.”

But he was wrong, as she slid her tight lips up and over the supersensitive glan, another ejaculation flowed lazily out of the opening and against her closed lips, flowing down and over her fingers as she held his pulsing cock. She raised her head, looking her father in the eye, a drop of sticky cum dripping off her chin. She opened her mouth to show him the bubbly prize she had won, then with a twinkle in her eye, and a quirkish little smile she swallowed his entire load.

Frank smiled at his daughter, his eyes wide with mock surprise.

“What, no sharing,” he said leaning down to place his open mouth over hers.

He pushed his tongue into her mouth, tasting himself. He worked his mouth over hers in a deep lustful kiss, her hand slowly working on his cum coated cock. He broke the kiss looking at her.

“I want to eat your pussy,” he said, “right here, right now.”

He reached down and pulled her pants off, letting them lay on the floorboard. He gently pushed her back against the door and lowered his head between her legs. He sucked the juicy wetness from the crotch of her panties before pulling the fabric to the side to lick at the wetness that lay waiting for him. His nostril flared at the aroma of his daughters’ tender pussy.

They would make it to Otter lake......eventually.

 

[Guest]

Father and daughter

Roxanne had become very aroused while sucking her Dad’s cock.. She had been hoping he would reciprocate and lay back obediently, opening her thighs to his mouth. She closed her eyes as she felt the coolness of her wet being drawn through the thin fabric of her panties.

Frank’s mouth on her pussy was warm and exciting, she pressed to him, raising her hips. When he tugged at the crotch, pulling it aside and probing her with his tongue she gave a low moan and grasped his head.

He knew just what to do to bring her to complete ecstasy and it saddened Rox that he’d been unable to use those skills until that night at Otter Lake all that time ago. But it HADN’T been that long ago, she reminded herself – even though it felt as if they’d been lover forever.

Suddenly Frank’s finger was penetrating her – slowly fucking her – as he swept her labia with his tongue. Sometimes it was flat and broad, caressing her dripping lips, at others firm and probing, dividing the folds and touching her very core.

Roxanne arched and gasped as Frank added a second finger. He looked up to make sure his daughter was ok but her head was thrown back against the car window and he could see the pulse racing in her neck.

He felt the walls of her vagina flex around his fingers and knew she would come soon. He concentrated on the hard nub of her clitoris, flicking and swirling the tip of his tongue over and around it.

“Oh Dad!” She moaned lifting her head. “I’m coming…. add another finger – I want -- to feel your cock --- in me and two --- doesn’t hack it. Fuck me O god Daddy…..” Her words tumbled out as she was shaken by her orgasm.

Frank kept his fingers – three now – in his daughter, moving them in and out slowly as he felt her contract around them, squeezing them surprisingly hard. He watched as a flush travelled from her cheeks to her neck and she strained to manage the sweeping orgasm.

His thumb had replaced his tongue now; he manipulated the throbbing nub watching her reaction. He never tired of watching her respond to the loving power he had to give her such pleasure.

Her head was bowed and he lifted it with his free hand under her chin. He kissed her soft mouth and tasted himself once more, mingled with her juices that were still on his lips.

As her orgasm dwindled they broke the long, deep kiss and Roxanne smiled a heavy-lidded, sated smile. “Boy, Dad!” She grinned. “It just gets better.”

 

[Graybread]

Father/daughter

Frank smiled at his daughter. “It’s you baby,” he said, “You just make me feel young again. Younger than I’ve felt in years.”

He kissed her again, his tongue cleaning the inside of her mouth, his hand gently holding the side of her face. He felt his cock stir between his legs, but it wouldn’t come to full erection. He was actually glad, if it had, he supposed he would have fucked her right in the car. The last thing they both needed was to have a passerby stop, or even worse, a cop.

“What say we make it to the cabin to continue this, “he said breaking the kiss.

“Ok dad,” Roxanne said, “but can you drive fast.”

“Speed limit,” he said, “we don’t want to break the law,” thinking of the irony of the situation.

He was fucking his daughter but didn’t want to go over the speed limit. He chuckled at his inconsistencies, as he slid back over under the steering wheel, and started the car. He left his cock sticking out his zipper, as it would have been a struggle to try to tuck it away. Roxanne left her pants lying on the floorboard as she slid over next to him. He pulled out onto the deserted road and headed the car toward the lake. He shifted from 1st to 2nd, to 3rd and let his hand fall between Roxie’s legs. She spread them to give him better access, reaching down to hold his semi-hard cock, her head resting on his shoulder. Frank drove down the road, trying to keep his concentration as they mutually masturbated each other. His finger pressing the crotch of her panties into the wet slit of her pussy. They drove down the road like this for several minutes when Roxanne asked.

“Daddy….do you like the taste of my pussy,” she asked coyly, looking up at him.

He turned his head and looked at her surprised. “Of course,…I like the taste of all of you, but especially your pussy,” he said, “why do you ask.”

The open discussion about tasting her pussy had his cock rigid in her hand, but much to his displeasure, she released his cock and pulled his hand away from her panties. She didn’t answer his question, but slid across the car seat. Turning sideways with one foot on the floor and the other leg bent on the car seat. She smiled across at him as her hand slid down over her panties. Her long middle finger doing what his had been doing only a moment ago, pressing the fabric into her wet slit. She watched him as she fingered herself, delighting in the sensuous pleasure of masturbating in front of her father.

She brought her legs together and slipped her panties over them, but instead of discarding them, she wrapped them around two fingers and slowly inserted the fingers into her pussy, panties and all. Frank had trouble keeping his eyes on the road as he watched his daughter pleasure herself, or was it him she was pleasuring. He watched as more and more of her skimpy white panties disappeared from view. He reached down and began to stroke his hard cock as he tried to watch her and the road. He had now idea how fast he was going?

“No daddy, both hands on the wheel,” she said. “I don’t want that going off without me.”

Reluctantly Frank placed both hands on the steering wheel. She smiled at him as her fingers began to massage her clit, her legs spread wide for him to see. The other hand slid under her shirt and she pinched her nipples while she watched him. Her breathing became faster and she began to pant. Frank kept glancing in the rearview mirror and the road ahead between watching her.

Her butt rose up off the seat as her fingers moved in little circles around her clit.

“I’m gonna cum daddy,” she panted. “Watch me cum!”

“I’m watching baby…cum for me.”

Her head went back as her eyes closed, her fingers slipping inside her pussy, pushing the panties deeper. Frank watched her hips buck as her fingers plowed into her pussy, a small bead of precum forming on the head of his swollen cock. Her breathing stopped and her body stiffened as her orgasm washed through her. He wanted desperately to reach down and bring himself off as he watched her but didn’t. He knew she would do a better job of it later.

She gasped in a breath as her butt came down on the seat and her eyes fell on him again. She looked at him for a moment before a sly gin crossed her face. Slowly she began to withdraw her panties. She held them up to show him how wet they were, then slid across the seat next to him.

“You said you like the taste of my pussy,” she said wickedly, holding them in front of his face.

“Uh huh,” he stammered.

Slowly she slipped the crotch of her panties into his mouth, pushing them in with her two wet fingers.

“Do I taste good daddy? Do you like the taste of my cum?”

Rather than try to speak, Frank sucked her fingers deeper into his mouth, tasting the sweet delicious cum in her panties.

“Drive faster daddy,” she whispered, leaning close to his ear.

He needed now more coaxing, his foot mashed against the pedal and the car flew down the deserted road. She continued to finger fuck his mouth as she nibbled his ear and kissed along his neck. The next ten minutes were pure hell for Frank, both hands on the wheel, the precum beading at the tip of his engorged cock. As he turned down the dirt road leading to the cabin, Roxie slid back and lowered her face to his cock. She pressed her lips to the thick clear fluid she found, smearing it around her lips. Frank gasped as he pulled into the lane in front of the cabin, her panties falling from his mouth. He jammed the gearshift into first and turned the car off. He reached down around her face and undid the button on his pants and raised his butt to pull them down. As he did, his cock pushed into her mouth. She didn’t try to raise her head. instead she just let him fuck her face for a few seconds. He reached down and pulled her sucking mouth off his cock, he didn’t want to cum in her mouth again, he needed to fuck her, to fuck her sweet delicious pussy.

“Sit on it Roxie,” he panted. “I need to fuck you now!”

She flipped around, facing him, reaching down and guiding his cock to her pussy. In one motion, he buried his cock inside her. His hips jerking up and down as he fucked his daughter in the front seat of his old convertible. The sounds of the Loons off in the distance, the water of the lake sparkling like a million diamonds.

 

[Guest]

Father and daughter

As Roxanne sank over her father’s rigid cock she felt the head bump up into her – a feeling she loved. She started to rise off him slowly until his cock was almost out of her. She rested her hands on his shoulders and arched her back so that, when she slid back down the length of his shaft it drew her clit taut and the mashed it to his pubic bone.

She knew how to get the maximum pleasure for herself but now she wanted to make her father sigh with pleasure too. She rose once more; pressing on his shoulders to aid her, as he slid back in she tightened her muscles around him and made it harder for him to penetrate.

He was looking down, watching his hard, glistening cock get eaten up by her hungry pussy. He could see, as she lifted off him, that her clit was swollen and darkened. He touched it lightly with one finger and Rox gasped. He felt her pussy walls involuntarily tighten around him and he began gently manipulating the bead of hardened flesh.

She was still languidly rising and lowering herself and Frank took her erect nipple into his mouth, sucking it in the releasing it as she lowered herself over him again. Now he took the other, this time, in his teeth, flicking his tongue over the tip in his mouth.
Roxanne seemed to lose concentration and started to move faster.

Frank cupped her bottom in his hands and helped raise her, he was mindful of the night before and was careful not to press her still sore little bud. She ground herself to him each time their bodies closed and moaned with pleasure.

Her head dropped to his shoulder and he felt her shudder. Giving a small cry she came and her muscles seemed to ripple inside, his cock started to swell in her. Without missing a beat he lifted her up off his aching cock and lowered her again conscious of her increased lubrication and the pulsing around his cock. As she recovered from her orgasm she took over from him and the heightened sensitivity of her pussy made her orgasm seem to go on for ever.

“Oh, Baby! I’m coming.” Groaned Frank into her breasts and with that he put his hands on her hips and pulled her down hard onto his cock as he exploded deep in her. In his mind he saw her, as she had been earlier, teasing him as she played with her panties, she was finding all sorts of ways to turn her old man on. She wriggled a little, relishing the feeling and he kissed her pointed nipples, first one then the other.

They sat for quite some time, Frank’s cock deep inside his daughter’s tight, warm, welcoming vagina. Every so often he would feel an after shock as her body still reacted to her orgasm and a small gush of combined cum trickled out of her and down over his balls. He gave her a little squeeze. “We better get moving. Can’t stay like this all day as much as I’d like to.”

Roxanne stirred and sat up. She gave a couple of experimental lifts over Frank’s cock but it slipped out of her and she leaned in to kiss him. “That was great Dad. Thanks.”

“Hungry?” He asked as she slid over to her side of the car. “I know I am. Slip your shorts back on and we’ll go find some food. We can get take-out and bring it back here”

She retrieved her damp, wadded panties and her shorts from the floor. As she wriggled into her shorts Frank took the panties and held them to his nose.

“Remember asking me if I liked the way your pussy tastes?” He said. Roxanne smiled and nodded. “Well, I love the way it smells too.” And he inhaled noisily, filling himself with the scent of his aroused daughter.

His aroused daughter! He had to repeat the words to himself as he watched his kid slide and wriggle into her shorts. She was his lover now and turning out to be a fine one, adventurous and curious just like he’d dreamed of all his sad married life. He shook the thoughts of his life with Betty out of his mind and retrieve his own clothing.

Once they were both dressed again he put the sleek car in gear and sprayed gravel as they went in search of lunch.

 

[Graybread]

Father/daughter

They found a nice little family restaurant to eat in. Roxanne slid into a booth and Frank slid in next to her. They grabbed the menus and where looking them over when the waitress, perhaps in her late thirties walked over.

“Can I take your order,” she asked.

Frank looked up at her just in time to see her eyes widen and her nostrils flare. Oh shit, she can smell us. he thought. We should have showered first. Well…maybe she’ll just think I got lucky and found a younger girl.

“God daddy, I’m so hungry I could eat a horse,” Roxanne said still looking at the menu, oblivious to the eye contact her dad and the waitress where having. “I want a cheeseburger and fries, with a diet coke please,” she said looking up at the waitress.

“And for daddy,” the waitress said looking right at Frank.

“Ahhhh……same thing,” he stammered, “ ‘cept I want a vanilla shake.”

“Coming right up,” she said turning and walking away.

Frank closed his eyes and let out a sigh.

“You okay daddy,” Roxanne asked.

“Sure baby, just a little tired maybe,” he replied, his hand slipping between her legs to hold her soft thigh. “You really give me a work out sometimes.”

“Want me to stop,” she said grinning at him.

“Never,” he said squeezing her leg.

They sat and chatted, making small talk, some about her going to college and about how nice a day it was. After about ten minutes the waitress brought the cheeseburgers over. Frank was watching for her and quickly removed his hand from Roxie’s leg before she got there though.

“Enjoy,” she said smiling at them.

They were both hungry and didn’t take long to eat, Frank especially wanted to get out of the restaurant quickly, although he never let on to Roxie what was going on. He took the check to the counter and paid it, hustling Roxie out of the restaurant.

“I think we need a shower,” he told her as they made their way back to the cabin.

Once inside, he stripped Roxie naked, which didn’t take much, and himself and taking her hand lead her to the shower. He felt better once he had her alone, naked and in his arms again. He loved being alone with her, naked or dressed, just being with her was what he wanted most. He didn’t like people suspecting anything about them. He washed all traces of their lovemaking off her, knowing that it would be just a short time again before she smelled wonderful again. He washed her hair, all the time kissing and caressing her. She reached down and lathered his cock and ball, stroking his cock gently, pretending to wash it. Frank loved the feel of Roxie’s hand on his cock, he loved the way her fingers tickled his balls. Really, he just loved being with her, feeling her, her feeling him. He took the sides of her face in his large hands and leaning down kissed her softly at first, then pressed his mouth hard to hers, his tongue seeking hers out. She released his cock as her arms went around his neck. For a long time they stood under the spraying water locked in a deep embrace His cock pressed against her soft belly as his hands dropped to her ass. He pulled her tight against him, savoring the taste of her mouth, the feel of her firm ass in his hands. He broke the kiss and looked down at his daughter’s upturned face. She looked back up at him, the water beading on her face. He reached behind her and turned the facets off, then stepped out of the shower, pulling her with him. Naked, he led her through the cabin and out the door to the porch swing. He sat down on the swinging seat and pulled her down onto his legs, facing him, her legs on the outside of his.

The day was still warm, but the air was cooling on his skin as the water ran off them both. He looked up at her, smiling at the curiosity written on her face. Her head tilted to the side, she looked at him wondering what he was up too.

“Play with yourself,” he said, “while I watch.”

Now she knew what he wanted. Slowly she cupped her breasts in her hands, pinching the nipples. She offered first one then the other to her father’s mouth, letting him suck the hardening nipples. Her hand slid down between her legs and over her clit, the middle fingers sliding inside her pussy, as she watched her father watch her. Franks eyes watched her fingers as she worked them deftly over her wet clit. His hard cock rising between them like a beacon of his lust.

She smiled at him, reaching down, and holding his cock with finger and thumb, bending it down to touch her clit. She pivoted her hips back and forth as she used the head of her father’s cock to masturbate with. She pressed the hard swollen head against her inflamed clit as she rocked against it. She would slid forward and let her juices collect on it before moving back to work it against her clit again.

Frank sat there and watched her, fascinated that she was using his cock as a masturbation tool. He wasn’t sure how long he would be able to stand the sensation, but for the time being he was enjoying it very much. He glanced up to her face and was surprised to see her staring right at him, he eyes filled with a mischievous kind of passion. He ran his hands along the inside of her legs not wanting to interrupt her action. He looked back down as she slid forward again, this time taking just the head of his cock inside her pussy. She rotated her hips around the head of his cock before sliding back again. Faster she pressed the glistening head against her clit.

“I’m going to cum daddy,” she purred huskily.

“Go ahead baby,” he replied, “I’m watching.”

“Uuuuh uuuuuuh uuuuuh,” she panted as she worked his cock against her clit. “I’m cumming daddy, oh god I’m cumming.”

Frank held his daughters legs and firmly pulled her forward, his cock sliding into the middle of her orgasm, his cock disappearing deep inside her.

“That’s it baby, cum all over daddy’s cock.”

 

[Guest]

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[Guest]

Father and daughter

Roxanne was suddenly aware of her father’s discomfort in the restaurant but she decided to pretend she hadn’t noticed. She ate quickly too, realising that, somehow, their relationship was obvious to others.

Once back at the cabin, when Frank suggested showering, she knew it had been their scent that gave it away. She allowed him to soap her and smiled when he lingered where he knew she felt the most pleasure, closing her eyes to enjoy it even more.

When it was her turn to soap him she knelt on the tiled floor and lovingly worked up a lather so that his pubic area was a mass of foam with his rigid cock protruding out of it bouncing slightly.

She stroked it – long smooth motion of her hand, not moving the skin but allowing the soap to lubricate her hand. With her other hand she hefted his weighty balls in the flaccid sac knowing he would soon be ready to come once more.

She looked up to see his expression and he leant down to kiss her, softly at first – then with more passion, pulling her to her feet as they kissed. She put her arms around him and they stood pressed together, their kissing becoming more ardent. She could feel his hardness against her and felt the familiar rush of wetness between her legs.

Frank’s tongue snaked into her open lips and he drew her tongue into his mouth, sucking gently. She tasted his familiar taste plus the slight flavour of the vanilla shake and let her tongue explore his mouth. Frank broke away and stood looking at his daughter, the love for her obvious in his eyes then, after turning off the faucets, he took her hand in his.

He led her, both of them leaving a trail of wet footprints and drops of water, outside to the patio where the swing seat stood waiting. He sat and pulled her onto his lap so that she straddled him. She kissed him lightly then waited to see what he did next.

“Play with yourself, Rox.” He said huskily. “While I watch.”

Smiling she took a breast in each hand, squeezing and pressing then together. The air was drying her body and the coolness made her nipples, already hardened with arousal, almost painfully erect. She offered the right one to Frank and as he engulfed it in his warm mouth, she thrilled at the sensation of his tongue flicking the nipple inside his mouth. Next he took the left breast and did the same thing.

The nipple popped out of his mouth as she moved to start to touching herself, slipping her fingers into the wetness. Two middle fingers fit into her easily now and she slid them in and out a couple of times watching her father’s eyes on her. Her thumb found her sensitive clitoris and made her jump slightly. She gently mashed the hard little nub.

Frank’s penis was rearing up between them and she shifted slightly on his knees so that she could touch the tip to her clit. The sensation was exquisite and she rocked her hips so that every movement was like an electric shock of pleasure.

Frank was transfixed watch as she rolled back and forth on the length of his shaft; her wetness coated his cock making it glossy. His hands slid along her inner thighs opening her more.

He looked up to see she was staring right at him, a wicked grin on her face. As he looked down once more she slid back along his cock making him moan with pleasure. Then, as she slid forward again, the tip slipped into her a little way.

Roxanne resisted the urge to settle his cock into her but took the shaft in her hand and held it so that she could grind her clit against the swollen tip of Frank’s cock. His precum was mixing with her copious juices.

“I’m coming, Daddy!” She gasped moving faster as her orgasm built.

“That’s it baby. I’m watching.”

Frank didn’t take his eyes of her swollen clit and the swelling lips surrounding it. As he looked he saw the lips of her cunt open like a flower and then close like a greedy mouth around her invading fingers. Roxanne groaned and gasped as she orgasmed.

While she whimpered with the intensity of it all Frank drew her to him and his cock slid smoothly into her, her pulsing pussy closed on him

“That’s it, baby. Come on Daddy’s cock.”

Frank groaned as his own orgasm approached. The continuing spasms of Roxanne’s climax plus a little help from her muscles put him over the top and he erupted in his daughter with a loud cry.

They sat there, breathing hard and savouring the after shocks of their orgasms. Roxanne let her head drop to her father’s shoulder and he held her in his arms.

She felt such total love for him then, his arms holding her safe and his seed deep in her, she wanted this to be her life, sharing it with he father, her lover but the incident at the restaurant earlier showed her it wasn’t that simple. She stirred, sitting up and kissing Frank on the lips.

“OK Dad?” She whispered not wanting to break the moment. “I better go wash up.”

He lifted her stickily off his now limp cock and patted her fanny. “Off you go then.”

As she was walked away, he watched the graceful swing of her hips and her rounded buttocks, he was surprised to feel his cock stirring again. At the door to the cabin Roxanne paused and turned.

“Daddy.” She said smiling mischievously.

He looked up, meeting her eyes and blushing slightly, both at his semi erect cock and the fact she had caught him ogling her. “Yes, baby?”

“Tonight, would you do the same for me? I mean, let me watch you masturbate?” She said shyly.