1. Awakening


    Date: 12/1/2016, Categories: Fiction, Exhibitionism, First Time, Incest, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Author: theloneliest, Rating: 89.3, Source: sexstories.com

    He clears his throat and puts his hands on my waist to push me forward, “Honey, okay, it’s just…” I push back harder, wiggling into him, “Just one more sec, I’m almost done!” Giving up in exasperation he stops pushing but leaves his hands on my hips. Between my pinched nipples, his hands grasping my hips, and his boner pushing into me, I’m wetter than I think I’ve ever been before! I sit up and hand the notepad over my shoulder, “Here, how does this look?” Dad takes the pad, “Can you give me some space to look it over.” “Sure,” I say and I slip down to the floor, kneeling back on to my heels. I pull my shoulders back, pushing out my breasts and the stimulation of my nipples betray me, I bite my tongue trying to prevent it and let out a little moan. He immediately drops the notepad and simultaneously furrows his brows, “What are you do—” he cuts short as his eyes lock onto my chest. I peek down and I see that my nipples are easily visible through my shirt but what is even more obvious is the outline of the clamps and part of the chain. “Wha—are those what I…” he stutters. With my head still tilted down, I look up at him with my eyes, smile, and bite my lip. I reach down to the waist of my shirt and sexily peel it up over my head arching my back. Dad lets out a breathy, “Oh Jesus,” as I drop the shirt behind me. I then begin to slowly climb up his body. First I grab each knee to lift myself off the floor, then I grab handful after handful of his shirt pulling me up. He seems to ...
    be completely frozen, unable to react, other than leaning back into the couch. Keeping eye contact the whole time, I then plant my knees on either side of him until we’re almost face to face. I grab his hands, which have fallen by his sides, and place them so that each is gripping an ass cheek. “I--I-I shouldn’t…” he tries. “Sh-sh-shhh,” I hush as I shake my head. “I know you think you shouldn’t because of some moral reason or social pressure but I know you want to,” I begin. “Remember when you carried me to bed and went to take of my pants to realize I wasn’t wearing panties? Or, how about the time you I stripped down nude on the hill and you threw me over your shoulder and spanked me? Or,” I pause for dramatic effect, “how about after your birthday when you-Sucked. On. My. Nipples?!” He was speechless, the lips were moving but nothing was coming out. “Daddy, it’s okay,” I said as I took his face in my hands, “I wanted it then and I want this now.” I then drew my lips to his and kissed him. If he hesitated it was only for a fraction of a second, squeezing my ass in his big hands he simultaneously returns my kiss, passionately. He alternates between kissing my upper lip and then my lower. Abruptly he grabs my shoulders and pulls me away, our lips making a loud smacking noise as they separate. “NO, no, we can’t do this—I can’t do this… to you.” “Daddyyy,” I plea, frowning as tears begin to well up in my eyes. I’m emotionally confused, I went from afraid, excited, then elated, ...
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