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Part 1 of Daddy's Little Secret
By: BarondeSade   Posted: 25th January 2008
Genre: Fiction  (, , , )
 
Chapter One Daddy Does Debbie

Cassandra was on her third beer as she sat tanning herself out by the pool. Her mother, Denise, was visiting her sister, Aunt Ellen, up in Foreston. Her brother, Edward, was out on a camping trip with his buds so it was just her and her father, Stanley, alone at home. He was in his office, supposedly working on a project for the office.

The three beers and the bright sun had done their job and she had the beginnings of a happy little buzz, but she was bored. Maybe she should have gone with her mother to visit Aunt Ellen, but that would have been even more bor-ing.

Maybe she could talk her Dad into a movie or something, she thought. Better than sitting around here all day. Unfolding herself, she pushed up out of the chaise lounge. Smiling to herself, proud of her rather large bosom, she reached up and rearranged her tiny little bikini so that her tits wouldn't flop out. Running her fingers through her short, brown hair, she started across the patio with her beer in her hand. Glad that her parents were freethinking spirits, she'd been drinking beer since she was sixteen. And now at the ancient age of eighteen, she could handle her booze pretty well.

Padding across the living room in her bare feet, she saw that her father was sitting with his back to her and peering into his computer monitor. Wanting to surprise him, she tiptoed up behind him and peeked over his shoulder. But it was her that got the surprise, when she saw what he was watching.

There on the screen was a man about her father's age and a girl about her age going at it hot and heavy. The man was on top and humping his big cock in and out of the girl's juicy, little twat. Then, glancing down at her father's lap, she saw that he had a giant boner tenting up against his short pants. God, he must be into little girls, she thought dizzily, bringing her eyes back up to the screen just in time to see the man pull his cock out of the girl's pussy. Then, he grabbed his cock and began jerking on it as it emptied a load of creamy, white cum out onto the girl's heaving belly.

"Arnnhhhh," the man would grunt, every time another gush of cum spurted out of his cock.

He kept it up until the girl's tight belly and tits was covered with a film of the gooey, white stuff.

"What in the." her father snorted, stabbing at the off button on the monitor and jerking around to face her.

What had given her away, she wondered, staring at him? Her perfume, her odor of her sweat, what? She didn't know as they stared at each other, both in a state of shock.

"Uh.uh.hi.Daddy," she smiled timidly, glancing down at the bulge in his shorts and then back up to his eyes. "What were you watching?"

"What are you doing in here?" he muttered, laying his hand down in his lap to hide the hump.

"I.I was just bored.so I came in.in to see if you wanted to take in a movie.or something," she said, looking over by his computer to the DVD case lying beside it. "But I see that you've already have a movie."

Then she saw her father was blushing fiercely, as she slowly stepped over to the case and picked it up.

Bringing it up in front of her breasts, she started to read the title when her father reached for it.

"No. Give me that," he grunted.

But seeing him reach for it, Cassandra pulled it away. As she did, her father's hand brushed across one of her big, saggy breasts, dragging the cup of her bikini top off her breast, and exposing her hard, pea-sized nipple.

"Jeez.Dad.watch it," she complained, reaching over and pulling the cup back over her tit to hide her nipple.

"Damn, I'm sorry," he yelped, jerking his hand back like he had just touched a live wire and blushing even brighter.

"Oh my.Daddy Does Debbie." Cassandra sputtered, staring down at the case in shock and disbelief, blushing herself. "I.I thought you.you were into young.young girls.but.but this?"

"Please.please give it to me," he groaned, but made no effort to reach for it this time.

Then, Cassandra flipped the case over and started to read the movie description on the back. About a third of the way through it, she started to read out loud.

".and while his wife is away visiting her sister and his son is away camping with his friends, Jack and his daughter, Debbie make a discovery. After his daughter catches him watching a porn movie, Jack finds out that his daughter has feelings about him. And he shares his feelings about her with her. With these feelings out in the open, they go on to express them with each other."

Turning toward her father, she looked into his eyes with her big, brown eyes.

"Is this a fucking coincidence.or what? You? About me?" she mumbled, blindly putting the DVD case back down on the desk as she continued to stare at him.

"I'm sorry.I'm sorry.I.I can't help it.I can't stop myself." he blubbered, a big, wet tear running down his cheek. "You.you're so.so beautiful."

Cassandra stumbled a couple of steps backwards, stunned by her father's revelation. She had to admit she had vaguely thought about her father in a strange Electra complex kind of way for a while, but she had never acted on it and thought she had outgrown it. And now, she finds out that her father feels the same way about her.but with much deeper feelings. Staring back at him, she felt a sudden outpouring of love toward him.but was it really love? Or something else? Something twisted and sick? An evil, perverted bond between them. Bonding them together with such an intimate closeness. An incestuous communion.

She knew that she should feel loathing and disgust about the way he felt toward her. But how could she? He was her father. The man who had brought her into the world. She was the fruit of his loins and now he wanted to share his essence with her.give to her the very same seed that had created her.

But could she do it? Do this thing that no father and daughter had the right to do? Share their love for each other in such a forbidden way?

"Cassy.Cassy, what.what are you thinking?" he asked her softly.

"I.I don't know.I'm so confused and all mixed up inside," she muttered to him, a big tear rolling down her cheek. "Part of me, part of me wants to.to say.say yes, but another part of me.knows that it is so, so wrong."

"I know.I know," he mumbled, pushing himself up out of his chair and stepping over to where she stood quavering. "I, I feel the same way."

This is so fucking ridiculous, she crazily thought, seeing that his cock was still tenting out against his shorts as he reached out and took her hands in his. The two of them standing here, hand in hand while her father's big, hard cock was sticking out at her. She knew that she should be repulsed by the whole situation, but somehow she couldn't bring herself to feel that way. In some deviantly perverted way, she felt pleased that her father would feel this way toward her. Especially knowing how her father felt toward her mother, Denise. And how pretty she was.

"I've fantasized about this, you, you since, since you first became a teenager," he said, staring deeply into her eyes as he gently squeezed her hands. "But it's all.all up to you. I won't do anything unless.unless you want me to."

Now what, she asked herself? That's not fair. Not fair to leave it all up to me, to make me the one who's at fault. Why can't he share some of the blame? After all, he started it all with that fucking movie. But wait.what if I, I lure him into it, tease him so much, he'll do it no matter what I say? Then it would be his fault.

Smiling innocently, she slowly pulled her hands out of his and lifted them up to her breasts. Reaching behind her neck, she plucked the little knot of her bikini top open. As she did, the cups fell away from her breasts, baring them to him.

"Oh, God," he gasped, as she took another step away from him.

"Would you like to play with these?" she asked, staring straight into his eyes, then cupping them as his eyes dropped to them.

"God, yes," he groaned, starting to reach out for them.

"Even if I said I didn't want you to?" she said, stepping back another step.

"Oh, no.don't.don't tease me like this.please," he grunted, dropping his hands back down.

Sensing that her plan was working by the way his hands were trembling, she slowly hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her bikini. Defiantly staring into his eyes, she slowly bent down, shoving her bikini bottom down her long, shapely legs as her father gawked on. As she did, she saw that her father was taking notice of the way her big tits jiggled and wiggled, before his eyes dropped down to her bald pussy.

"You.you don't have, have any hair down there." he groaned, staring down at her hairless pussy. "Just.just like your mother."

"Yeah.that's the way you guys like it," she laughed, standing back up. "Don't you?"

"Yes.yes," he hissed, "but, but the guys?"

"You didn't think I was a virgin, did you?" she asked, smiling mischievously, running her hand down to her pussy.

"I.I wished.wished that you were," he mumbled, watching her finger her clit. "But it doesn't make any difference.one way or the other."

"Let me see.see what you want to, to put in me," she said, looking down at the tented crotch of his shorts.

Still staring down at her bald pussy, he blindly fumbled with his shorts for a few moments before he finally got them open. Then as he spread them apart, his big, hard cock sprang out into the open.

Her eyes flared momentarily as she gawked down at the bobbing giant. It was big, she thought. Bigger than any she'd had before. I wonder what it will feel like inside me. I bet it would feel good, rubbing back and forth on my clit as he fucked me.

"So," she teasingly said, slowly strolling over to the couch, exaggeratedly rolling her hips as she walked.

Pausing, she turned and sat down on the couch. Spreading her legs apart, she reached down and slowly fingered the lips of her pussy apart.

"You want to put that thing in here," she said, running a long finger down to the oozing entrance of her pussy, "and fuck me with it?"

"Yes, yes, I do," he grunted, shoving his pants down and stepping out of them while she watched his big cock bob up and down.

Then he toed his shoes and socks off while he pulled his T-shirt up over his head and tossed it to the floor.

"But what if I said no?" she smiled back at him innocently, turning and laying down on her back. "Would you still want to do it to me?"

Resting her head on the arm of the couch, she spread her legs apart again and ran her hand down to her pussy.

"I want you," he groaned, stepping over to where she lay on the couch. "I want you so.so bad."

"But, Daddy, you said you wouldn't do it unless I wanted you to," she smiled arrogantly, reaching out and wrapping her hot, little hand around his bobbing giant. "What if I didn't want you to put this thing in my hot, little pussy?"

"God.Cassy.don't.don't tease me like this," he muttered, staring down and watching her whacking on his cock while she fingered her clit at the same time.

"What if I didn't want you to," she smiled, lifting her hand out from between her legs and up to his dangling balls, "put all your hot, creamy cum in my hot, sucking pussy? Didn't want to let my pussy suck on your big cock while you're fucking me with it?"

"You're freaking, driving me crazy," he growled, reaching down and jerking her hand off his cock. "Can't stop."

"But Daddy, you said not unless I wanted to," she said mockingly, watching him throw a leg up between hers and then bring his other leg up as he crawled up between her legs.

Throwing her hands up, she thrust them, palm up, against his chest to hold him away from the prize waiting down between her widespread legs.

"Then it's not all my fault," she grunted, straining to keep his cock away from her salivating pussy.

"God, no, its my fault.all my fault," he panted, straining down against her trembling hands.

"Okay, then," she smirked, dropping her hands away from his chest and running them down between his legs to his jutting giant.

With her quivering fingertips, she guided his barbed prick-head down to the drooling hole that lay between the dainty, little lips of her almost prepubescent pussy. Fitting the tip of it down into the opening, she waited for the moment of defilement.

"Damn," he groaned and thrust forward as his cock quickly slithered down into the clutching tightness of her pussy.

Kicking her legs up into the air, Cassandra drove her heels into his ass, pinning him against her as he ground his cock down into her pussy.

Thrusting herself back up at him, Cassandra saw father's lips descend upon hers. She could feel the prickly stubble of his day-old beard rubbing against her skin as she thrust her tongue back up into his partly-open mouth. Tasting the bitter sweetness of his spit on her tongue, she pushed here and there, exploring his mouth with it as his tongue found hers.

"Mmmmpphhhhhh," she groaned into his mouth, as they kissed open-mouthed and she thrust herself up at him, imploring him to fuck her.

Dropping her legs back down to the couch, she felt him pull back down the sopping channel of her cunt as she furiously clutched at him.

Then he started to grunt soft little moans into her mouth as he pounded his big cock down into her.

The passion flowing between them was so fiery, it was making Cassandra dizzy with lust. Lust for her father; her father, the man, who was fucking her. Never in her whole life could she have believed anything could be so exciting.so overpowering.so disgusting.so delightful.so all-consuming.

And soon, he would give her his seed. Give it to her in the same way he had given it to her mother. Given it to her mother, who took it, and formed a child.a child named Cassandra.

Finally, they had to break for air as they gasped and groaned, their bellies wetly slapping together while their bodies smashed against one another.

She couldn't believe the exquisite pleasure that was pouring from the expanse of flesh where they became one, as her soft clinging pussy lovingly wrapped itself around his thick hardness. Never had she felt such an intense feeling of love and jubilation at the same time. It was as if father was deflowering her, taking her virginity, as he took her for the first time. It was all-consuming, like having her first man.

Deeper and deeper into the forbidden depths of her hot, drowning trench, he slid his evil, invading dick, forcing the sopping channel of her pussy to part itself every time he thrust himself into her. Reaching around him, she sank her fingernails into his tight, muscular ass, pulling him down into her, deeper and deeper, on every lunging thrust. Looking up at him with love and ecstasy pouring from her eyes, she slowly lifted her long, curvaceous legs and hooked her heels at the juncture of his thighs and the cheeks of his ass, urging and pulling him into her.

As her sopping cunt wrapped itself around his thick column of meat, he continued to feed the monster into her. She had never experienced such pleasure. Where his penis and her vagina became one, there sparked and flashed a fire with such passion, she felt as if their bodies were being fused together by the unholy fire of the union.

Deeper and deeper he thrust into her clutching, burning pit of soft woman-flesh.

"Oh, Daddy," she cooed as he continued to pound his cock down into her softness, "you're so big."

Reaching down between their bodies, Cassandra explored the union of their bodies. Fingering his cock as it slid in and out of her juice-drenched slit.

God, she loved his cock, she giddily thought as it slithered in and out of her pussy.

The very same cock that had given her life was now giving her pleasure.

Just thinking about it sent a shudder of wicked delight through her mind. How could the very same penis that she had come from so long ago be fucking her now? It was like being reborn again. Would this unholy alliance produce another Cassandra? Would she become pregnant with herself? Oh, it was all too confusing to try and sort out.

Digging her soft round heels into his butt, she implored him to fuck her harder.

"God.I.love.your.sweet.pussy," she heard her father gasp out, between thrusts.

"Even better than Mother's?" Cassandra asked him, as she thrust herself up into him, taking every last fraction of his cock inside her on every thrust.

She felt him wince as she mentioned her mother.

"Yes.yes. Hers could never be as tight as yours," he told her, pausing until he had the words out of his mouth.

Then he drove his cock back into her pussy as deep and hard as he could.

"Oh.yes.yes.Daddy.like that.like that," she bubbled excitedly, as she felt his cock slice back into her slavering cunt, "Oh, yes, Daddy.deep and hard.make love to me deep and hard."

Crushing his mouth down onto hers, she felt him fucking her with deep, powerful strokes, sending his entire cock into her with every thrust. Even though his mouth covered hers, she whined out her enjoyment every time his cock slashed into her.

Kissing and jabbing her tongue into his mouth, she could scarcely keep from crying out every time he drove his cock into her. Its thick girth spread her vagina as it slithered down inside the clutching channel. It was so thick and hard, it pulled her clitoris down and scraped along it every time he rammed his cock back into her, rapidly driving her toward an orgasm. Her whole being was so focused on where their bodies meshed together, she could even feel her father's colossal balls slapping up against her upturned butt every time he drove his cock home.

She was so aroused by her father's assault on her womanhood, she was pouring out juice by the cupful, and soon both of them were covered with the rich broth.

Fucking furiously, both of them were quickly drenched in sweat as it poured off them and dripped down onto the couch.

Finally, their mouths parted as they both gasped for breath.

Both of them were rapidly nearing the point of consummation. They could no more have stopped their headlong rush down the slippery path that they were on, than they could have stopped an oncoming train with their bare hands.

They were nearing the culmination of their fornication; the point that would either bond them together forever.or tear them asunder.

She knew that making love to her father was a mortal sin; but taking that last, fatal step and letting him fill her emptiness with his seed would be the sin of sins. Still, even if she roasted in hell, she knew that she couldn't stop herself now.not now, not ever. She had to have his hot, potent seed inside her.

She knew that they were nearing the point of total depravity, but there was nothing she could—or wanted to do—to stop it. Having her father make love to her was wonderful, but the taking his sperm-filled cum into her womb was somehow sickly fascinating to her. And she would have his seed inside her. Inside her to nurture and let it grow inside of her.if she wanted.

As they fucked and pulled and tore at each other, Cassandra felt the fiery insistence growing down in her loins. Quickly, moment by moment, it grew until at last it exploded and consumed her in its rancorous heat.

Cassandra screamed out her pleasure as she felt her pussy burst into a hot, sucking hole, filled with flames of wicked delight.

Then, just as she was swept away on waves of pure pleasure, she felt his cock explode inside her and begin to spew out great gobs of white-hot, virulent cream into her vagina.

As the first torrent of her father's fiery semen spurted into her vagina, she cried out again in wicked victory. Pushing herself up against him, she clenched and squeezed her pussy around her father's spasming cock, milking him with her cunt and begging for more and more.

"OH.Oh.oh.God," he gasped, as Cassandra clutched her pussy around his cock, milking more and more cum from it.

Gusher after gusher of his thick, venomous cum shot out into her spasming cunt, coating the sopping lining of her cunt with its evil potency.

Then as suddenly as it had begun, it ended, and they lay gasping for air.

"Awesome.just awesome," Cassandra groaned, feeling her father's shrinking manhood slowly retreating back down the cum-drenched channel of her cunt.

"I thought I caught a glimpse of heaven," he grinned at her, as he felt his cock slowly slip out of her pussy.

"Oh, I wish he could stay in me," she complained, feeling her father's impotence leave her.

"Give him a little time to rest," he grinned, "and he'll be eager to give you a rerun."

"Oh, good," she giggled.

Gently easing himself up off his daughter, he rolled over on his side beside her. Both of them looked down at their groins to find his pubic hairs plastered flat by the outrageous overflow of their sexual juices.

"My, my." Cassandra said, with a wry little smile on her face. "We seem to have made a very, very big mess."

"I'm ashamed that I did it to you, my little Baby," he offered, as an apology. "I should never have let it go this far."

"Oh, Daddy, I'm not your little baby anymore," she told him, "and I'm just as much at fault as you are. We did it together. You didn't force me. We just did what comes naturally, or unnaturally, depending on how you want to look at it. It happened, and I am not going to try to deny it or blame it on something. I wanted you to make love to me and you did. Now it's done and past."

"And now?" he asked, reaching over and fingering one of her little pea-size nipples. "Now what do the cards hold for us?"

"What? What do you mean?" she asked him, with a confused look on her face.

"Do we call it all a big mistake.and stop it? Or do you want to go on.go on as father and daughter and lovers, too? The decision is up to you."

"Why do you keep shifting the burden of guilt onto to me?" she fussed.

"Well," he grinned foolishly, taking her hand and pulling it down to his half-hard cock. "It's obvious what I want, but I don't want you to feel trapped into this thing just because I want it. You do what you want, and I'll abide by what you say."

"Well," she smiled, rolling her legs off the couch and standing up.

Then, she saucily rolled her hips as she swished over to his computer. Punching the eject button, she watched the slot open and the DVD come sliding out. Taking it, she slipped it back into its holder. Grinning, she walked back over to the couch, pleased with the way her father's eyes followed her bobbling tits.

"Come on," she laughed, reaching down to help him up. "Let's go up to your bedroom and I'll show you what I want."
By: BarondeSade   Posted: 25 January 2008
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