Sleeping daughter, Again, hopefully my grammar is up to scratch and makes for an easy read. Appreciate if you like my work please comment, helps inspire me to keep writing my taboo erotic stories. This one started out short, but I decided to take it further, hope you all enjoy.
As always, all characters are 18 years or older.
It was a sweltering typical summer night in Melbourne, lying in bed tossing and turning; it wasn't the heat keeping me awake. More the memories of the night I had spent with my daughter before she went off to dorm at college, we'd been drinking wine, listening to music, and talked late into the night. She'd been somewhat flirty and a little touchy-feely, laughing at my silly jokes and enjoying our last night together for a while. I put it down to a few too many wines as I helped Salina to her room, as she murmured, "I love you, daddy, I'm going to miss you," and stripped down to her knickers and bra before I had a chance to leave her room...
I'd been sneaking into her room late at night ever since she turned eighteen during her Senior year. Watching her sexy teen body as she slept, sometimes stealing a pair of her used panties, to breath in the sweet young scent of her womanly sex, which soon turned to more. Touching and caressing her smooth skin--pulling her covers aside, trying to see more of her tight teen body. Marvel over her sweet innocence as I stroked my hard cock wrapped in her panties, occasionally rubbing my hardness on her smooth, silky skin.
Gently sliding my cock over her hand as I carefully wrapped her soft little fingers around my shaft, letting them brush over the sensitive tip, slowly fucking my perverted fantasy. Never once did she wake as my obverse obsession continued...
Something more happened that night, seeing my sexy young daughter's lithe body lying in her sheer panties and bra, not making any attempt to cover her near nakedness. The swell of her firm young breasts and plump pussy mound captured tightly in the sheer fabric of her underwear. Leaving her pussy lips divided to tease my mind. My fingers gently found their way to caress her puffy young pussy lips, to my daughter's sensual moans, her lips pursing as her shaky breath escaped. I knew she wasn't asleep, but her sexy body was way too much; with her firm nipples pressing harder in my perverted need, I couldn't stop myself from touching her tender young body, maybe the wine blurring my mind, or more simply by my perverted lust.
Salina shifted her weight, spreading her gorgeous ebony legs; I looked up to see her eyes open just enough to peek through her long eyelashes, staring back at me. Her look of lust was undeniable, pure passion and love beaming from her young face. We stared into each other's eyes for what seemed like an eternity, words not required to know each other's feelings.
Reaching for her panties, my daughter lifted her hips for me; I peeled them down intimately, slowly inch by inch, exposing her soaked teenage desire. I slid a finger through her peach-furred folds, feeling the warmth of her moistening young sex as she whispered, "Yes daddy, touch me, please daddy, tease me," with a sexy smile of seduction on her pretty young face. Salina, putting a finger to her mouth, purring as she bit down, looking directly into my eyes, whispering the words, "I want you, daddy, but maybe we shouldn't." Her voice washed over me with mixed emotions; my lust collided with my less than moral judgment.
Watching as her fingers replace mine, teasing herself to soft sensual moans, the sight of her caressing her pussy and nipples had my lust on edge. Staring back into my eyes, my daughter slowly bringing herself closer to me. Raising her hips off the bed as she pushed two fingers into her teen pussy, fucking herself softly, gently riding a crest of passion with a promiscuous sexual need, licking her lips as if she was deciding whether to pounce on her prey.
I couldn't help but stare, watching my daughter touching her young curvy teen body, her cute sexy gasps as a finger brushed over her clit. Shaking her head, saying, "You can look, but you can't touch daddy," Her fingers then sliding into her wet tightness, slowly and intentionally teasing herself and my sick mind. The look on her face, steamy hot, with a sensual heart-warming innocence, her eyes glazed with sexual need, tempting me, enticing me, then whispering to me in a shy suggestive tone.
My daughter's words purring from her lips like a little lost kitten, the words making no sense, my thoughts even less; what's she saying? Watching her lips, I read the words before they entered my head. "I want you, daddy. Don't be gentle with me." Again the whispered words of her intent washed through me like an erotic poem, breathless words with no sound. Lips forming to words unheard. "Please don't be gentle with me, daddy; it can be our naughty little secret." Hesitantly Salina reached for my hand, her eyes lulling me closer, her lips mouthing, "Kiss me, daddy, you don't have to be gentle; nobody has to know, I promise."
And it happened, I kissed my daughter, not just any kiss, a kiss that changed everything in a split second. The type of kiss you can never forget, not a long passionate kiss. But a brief kiss that can only be shared by two people feeling the exact intimate moment with the same passion and desires. Our lips touched as if touching in that unexplainable somewhere hidden in our subconscious taboo mind. The lust I felt was like no other, and with emotions, I knew deep down I shouldn't crave but had been denying for a long time. I'd dreamt and fantasized about fucking my daughter for months, her sweet sleeping body lying in wait every night, but I couldn't it's wrong. She is my daughter.
The kiss lingering a little longer as I tenderly cupped my daughter's pretty young face, brushing a wave of hair from her cheek as she returned my kiss, lighting my desire for her on fire and a tenderness I'd never felt before. Our bodies were so close I could feel Salina's heart racing, beating in her young bosom. I placed my hand to feel the warmth and the swell so dear to my own heart. Salina put her hand on top of mine, moving it to her breast, as she squeezed my hand into her soft young breast. Moaning, "Touch me, daddy, it's okay. I've been dreaming of this moment for so long."
It took my mind a few seconds or more for my daughter's words to register in my head before I could speak, stuttering slightly, "Yes, but your; your my baby girl, my daughter," letting my voice trail off before I could finish my thought.
"I know, daddy, but I love you; I've always loved you, please, daddy, make love to me, please I want to feel you inside me, make fuck me then make love to me, daddy."
"I love you, Salina, in more ways than a father should," cupping her young face again and tenderly kissed her lips, feeling her passion spreading to my loins. I whispered, "More than any father should love their daughter, my sweet baby girl."