Chapter 1: The First Time

When I was sixteen I came home early from a party and secretly watched from my bedroom window as my parents made love in the hot tub on our deck. Although I’d lost my virginity two years earlier and been sexually active ever since, “sex” and “my parents” were not words I typically used in the same sentence. This was actually the first time I’d ever seen them having sex although since I was a little girl I’d seen them both nude and even masturbate but never anything involving sex.

Surprisingly, I found myself turned on by the experience so afterwards I flirted and teased my dad terribly to see if he was interested in me in ways I hadn’t considered before. It didn’t take long before he responded and made his way to my bedroom where he fucked me for the first time. Granted, this was a gross simplification of a complex and serious time in my life so I encourage anyone to read more about it in my other diary entries.

From that day onward, sex with my dad has been a regular part of my daily routine and even though incest in my family has come to include my mother, her sister and my cousin, my dad is the one I never turn down no matter when or where we were. Submitting myself to him as a daughter should to her father, satisfying his special needs as best I can, feeling the love and security that can only be expressed though sex, are all things I love to do more than anything. I especially love it when he cums inside of me, leaving me with a piece of him in me along with precious memories I’ll always treasure. It makes me feel sexy and special as only a father who truly loves and respects his daughter would ever do such things.

Family traditions can start in many ways. We have our Christmas traditions, birthdays and anniversaries, Mothers and Fathers Days and such which most people have. This particular “tradition” began the summer I returned home after my first year away at college.

Although I loved school, being away from my dad for so long had been a tough adjustment for both of us. What I didn’t know was that he’d started fucking my younger cousin Kristi shortly after I left for school so he hadn’t been nearly as bad off as I thought he’d been. Even so, I know he missed having his own daughter sit on his lap with his stiff cock pushing deep in her teenage pussy. If there was one advantage I held over everyone else in the world, I was the only one who could say, “Fuck me daddy” and really mean it!

It all started a couple of weeks into my summer break. One morning I was sound asleep when I felt something tickling my nose and cheeks. My mind was cloudy with sleep and I didn’t even want to open my eyes so I tried to brush whatever it was away with my hand. Well, you can imagine my surprise when I realized it wasn’t just an itch or pesky insect but instead it was my dad’s hard cock rubbing up against my face.