Kelly's Diary 082 - Back Home for the Summer
Copyright© 2024 by Kelly85
Chapter 2: Dad Welcomes Me Home
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 2: Dad Welcomes Me Home - Finally, my sophomore year was over and summer break was here. I had been wondering how my first few days would be after being gone for so long. Well, I needn't have worried as my parents had quite a homecoming planned for me.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa True Story Incest Mother Father Daughter Masturbation Oral Sex
The rest of the trip was actually fairly uneventful and before long we had exited from the expressway and were snaking our way back home along the curvy roads and hills that made up the community. Then home was in sight and the SUV had barely stopped in the garage before I jumped out and cried out with glee, thrilled to be home again! I ran into the basement, which was at the same level as our garage thanks to the sharp hill we live on and up to my room. I was so happy to be home! Everything was in its place and I bounced on my bed which I had missed so much sleeping in the dorm. My parents came up, my dad carrying my suitcases.
“Welcome home long-lost daughter,” my mom said with a smile as she reached out to hug me. My dad followed behind her and this time when he grabbed my ass his hands went a bit lower and made a pass BETWEEN my legs this time and up the crack of my ass.
“Oh Daddy!” I exclaimed for the second time today. Except this time I wasn’t teasing him about people watching. This time I was horny!
“So did you miss me daddy?” I asked him in my innocent little school girl voice, as if he needed to tell me. I looked up at him and slowly ran my tongue across my lips. My mom just laughed and started to leave the room.
“Alright you two, have some fun, I’ll leave you alone for a while,” she said. She hesitated as she reached the door and then laughed again saying, “You know, I figured the two of you would never have made it all the way back without going at it - I think you’re slipping!”
My dad and I both stuck out our tongues at her and then laughed at our simultaneous reactions. My mom just waved her hand at us and went downstairs. I knew the two of us would be getting together before long but my dad needed my attention first. Judging from the bulge in his jeans if I didn’t do something for him soon he was going to explode! I reached down and put my hand over his cock and pressed on it through his jeans.
“Mmmmmmm, I think someone DID miss me,” I said seductively. Forget the little girl crap, I was horny and my dad wanted me which was a dangerous mix at any time but given just HOW horny I was and HOW much he wanted his daughter, it was more like a volcano about to erupt.
“Do you want me daddy?” I asked him softly as I rubbed his stiff cock, “Tell me you want me.”
“Oh Kelly,” he sighed, “God yes, I want you so bad ... I want to fuck you so bad.”
Now THAT was what I wanted to hear, the words that always thrilled me and made my heart skip a beat no matter how often they were repeated. Nothing made me happier than to know my father wanted me, and that he wanted me in the most intimate end explicit way a man can want a woman. When he told me he wanted to fuck me it was the most wonderful compliment he could ever give to me as in just those few words he told me everything about how he felt about me.
Granted, I knew my dad loved me and respected me - he didn’t need to have sex with me for me to know that. After all, I was his daughter and I knew no matter what I did - or didn’t, he would always love me unconditionally and he would never do anything that would disrespect me or injure me in any way, no matter how slight. The fact that in addition to his love and respect he also lusted for me in a way only a sexy girl, only a naughty slut, only a girl half age could - THAT was what really made me hot.
I felt so lucky I could fulfill his fantasies and enable him to realize his naughtiest dreams. I loved to make my father happy and I knew when I submitted myself to him and surrendered myself totally over to him that I pleased him the way no other woman ever could as I was his only daughter and only his daughter could do this for him.
“Oh daddy, I want you to,” I whispered, barely trusting my voice to work.
My dad was undressing me now as I just stood there, presenting myself to him and allowing him to do to me anything he wanted. He pulled my jeans down to the floor and I stepped out of them, leaving me bottomless as I wasn’t wearing anything under them. His hands ran over my bare ass and then around my hips and between my legs, his fingers running up the center of my pussy lips and up and over my exposed belly. He unbuttoned my blouse and removed it from me, leaving me totally naked in the center of the room. I looked him in the eyes and smiled.
“Take me daddy ... let me be your little girl for you,” I whispered.
“Oh my god Kelly, you are SO beautiful! You’ll always be my little girl,” he replied as he maneuvered me to my bed.
I sat down on the edge and reached out to unbuckle his belt and jeans. As I unzipped his jeans and spread them apart his cock pressed out against his underwear, straining to be released. I pulled his jeans and underwear down together, unleashing his cock and it flipped out as his underwear dropped down. My dad stepped out of them and pulled his socks off at the same time. He pulled his polo shirt up over his head and there he was in front of me, my strong handsome father nude just for me.
“Tell me what you want me to do daddy,” I said, looking up at him with my brown eyes locked onto his.
I knew exactly what he wanted but I wanted to hear him tell me. I wanted to do his bidding, to be completely under his control and orders. I wanted to submit myself as his loving daughter, completely and totally bending myself to his will.
“Suck my cock Kelly,” he said softly.
I reached out and held him in my hand. Mmmmmmm, he was so hot and hard that I could actually feel the pulse of his heart in the veins of his cock. Not only that, I could smell the musky odor of his crotch, the strong male scent of his unfulfilled sex. He may have been my father but he was also a man and in addition to wanting to please my father, I also wanted this man to suck and then fuck me. Naturally my first priority was his pleasure but I never said I didn’t enjoy being fucked by him as well!
“Yes daddy,” I responded as I leaned forward towards his dick
It was so hard it was actually curving upward slightly so I licked it with my tongue to start, beginning at the middle of the underside of it and working my way up to the tip of the head. He shuddered as my tongue ran over the crown of his cock head and then as I ran it in circles around the base of his head. I ran my lips along it like I was playing a flute - except in this case it was a skin covered one.
Finally I took just the head in my mouth, gently sucking on it and running my tongue along the tip of it and into his little slit. Gradually I worked more of him into my mouth, easing the length of his cock further and further into my mouth until he was at the back of my throat. I almost had him all the way in now so I held my breath and plunged in the rest of the way. I could feel his cock press back into my throat and then momentarily started to gag as it slipped down into my throat. I relaxed and the urge quickly passed and then he was all the way into my throat. My face was buried in his crotch, surrounded by his thick, coarse pubic hair that brushed against my flushed face.
“Oh god!” I could hear him gasp as I turned my head from side to side, rotating his dick in my mouth and throat.
I had to breath so I pulled back until his cock dropped from my mouth and then repeated the entire maneuver several more times.
My hands were wrapped around him, holding onto his hairy ass and pulling him towards me. His hands, meanwhile, were on the back of my head, pulling my head in towards him. The result was my face was pulled tightly into his crotch with nowhere to go. The odor of his male musk was overwhelming as my nose was pressed tightly against the base of his dick. Mmmmmmm, yes indeed, I so loved to suck my dad’s dick!
My dad released the pressure against my head and I pulled back a bit but kept his cock in my mouth and sucked him for a while longer before he pushed my head away so he could talk to me.
“Lay back sweetie,” he said, helping me to turn and lower myself until I was flat on my back.
My dad kneeled on the floor and ran his hands up and down my body, from my feet to the tip of my head, tracing his fingertips lightly all over my exposed nude body. I could feel the goose bumps rising as he would hit one ticklish area and then a serious one. My dad knew my body pretty well by now so he knew where to touch me for each reaction. I shuddered involuntarily as he traced little circles around my nipples, widening them in a spiral until he was touching my entire breast and then cupped it in the palm of his hand. He squeezed my boob gently, then bent over to kiss the nipple and finally to put the nipple between his teeth and gently tug on it, licking it at the same time with the tip of his tongue.
“Oh daddy, I missed this so much,” I sighed softly, my eyes closed as I just relaxed from his gentle touch.
My dad’s hand left my boob and started to wonder down my torso, past my belly button and over my lower stomach. I spread my legs apart just enough to signal him what I wanted and he moved down, gently skirting my pussy and tracing a line down the inside of my left upper thigh.
When he got to my knee he switched sides and did the same moving up my right thigh. Again, he just teased my pussy and moved back down the other leg. He made several trips around, each time lingering just a hair longer at my crotch than the time before. His mouth continued sucking on my boobs as his hand stopped this time and stayed on my pussy. His middle finger worked its way between my pussy lips and pressed gently against my pussy hole. It was already a bit wet and he gently pressed until his finger was barely ion me, just enough to make it wet and then he pulled it up to wet my pussy slit and clit.
Once I was wetted up and slippery, he started to play with my clit much the same way he had with my boob and nipple. A sharp moan escaped from me as his fingertip rubbed my clit just the right way. He continued to play with my clit, stopping only for a brief incursion to my pussy hole for more pussy juices to make me nice and wet.
My dad was being so patient with me, not hurrying at all despite how badly I knew he wanted to fuck me. Most men would have been pumping away at me by now - or a long time earlier. That is one reason I love it so much when my dad fucks me because he cares about how I feel and makes sure I am being pleasured just as much as he is.
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