Preface - PLEASE READ!:
This is the fifteenth part of what is a running story. It is all about the taboo. You will not find romance here. Any notion and talk of love is subverted to serve the taboo.
Anal sex and incest are MAJOR themes of this story.
You may want to not read this part and other parts if you take offence to any of the following in a lurid, obscene (and of course fantastical) context: incest, rough sex, submission and domination, degradation, extreme sodomy, ass worship, extreme dirty assplay, light or implied scat, farting, and EFRO (erotic female relieving observance).
All characters involved are 18 or older.
TO MY FANS:
I am sorry for such a long wait! Apart from my usual lack of prolificity, there have been other reasons for the much longer wait than normal, including my sudden lack of enthusiasm for the fetishes involved in this series in favour of others. Having indulged in the new ones for a while, I am attempting a return to this field.
Or, at the least, I do not think it fair to leave you all hanging with the promise of fudgepacking action! To those who messaged me or commented, thank you for your continued patience and eagerness! However, everyone please be aware that this is a very sporadic - sometimes plain rare - hobby, and I cannot guarantee updates in any kind of time span. I really hope you still like what I give you, though. If you do, please give it a good rating :)
Anyway, on with the anal feast!
P.S. The fantasy is everything.
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Your daughter's butt strains and splays open as all your fingers and thumb thrust and wriggle inside. Your erect cock has been withdrawn and you occasionally jack it with your other hand.
Ana groans as you try and get your fist past the knuckle.
'Daddy it hurts so good,' she whimpers.
'Do you like your ass stretched so wide?' you ask.
'Yes I do, this is what it's for,' she grunts. 'I want to have the stretchiest butthole ever. Other girls will be so jealous of how wide my ass can gape and how much I can stuff in it. They'll call me names and look disgusted when they see me taking two cocks in my bumhole at once but they'll secretly be so jealous of me and how sexy I am.'
'You're a queen of anal,' you smile, flexing your fingers inside her and pushing harder. You were almost through.
'I'm a little anal princess.'
With a sudden motion your hand goes in past the knuckle, sliding quickly up to the wrist and eliciting a small scream from Ana.
'Daddy!' she cried. 'You've got your fist up my bum!'
'That's right baby. Daddy's going to fist your sweet bottom now.'
You make small backwards and forwards movements with your hand, slowly loosening her up further. As her asshole gets used to the girth it relaxes bit by bit, and you pick up speed and force, withdrawing more of your hand each time. Eventually the thrusts seem almost like rigorous punching of her steamy rectum.
Ana is yelling and crying from it all, punctuating her yelps with little more verbose than 'Daddy!' and 'Fuck!'. She has her hand between her legs and is aggressively rubbing her pussy and clit.
You hold her big buttcheeks open as best you can with one hand while the other hammers at her backdoor unmercifully, revelling in the sticky, muddy warmth. The noises are sublime, your hand now able to pull all the way out to the tips of your fingers before thrusting in again, giving you a second sometimes to delight in the enormity and obscenity of the gaping black hole you have created. Ana's squelchy butthole sucks back at your hand, farting deeply and satisfyingly as you stuff back in, like the juddering rumble of some kind of bestial engine.
You twist your hand about as you fuck your daughter's ass with it, and within another minute Ana screams blue murder, thrashing her little head around and tossing her hair all over as she buckles beneath you, in the throes of a bowel-aching orgasm. Her juices spray onto the bed and she collapses, your fist still inside her.
'Are you ready?' you say to her, not wishing to lose a precious moment if it could cause failure.
Ana made an indecipherable noise that you take to mean yes.