Living My Fantasy
Copyright© 2024 by 4everhorny
Chapter 8
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 8 - This is a story about a father who develops erotic feelings for his conservative married daughter...
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Now I was sucking on one tit while playing with her other. Then we both lay on the bed with me behind her. I continued to massage her boobs while my cock was wedged against her sex massaging it thru our clothes.
I resumed my dry humping making Anjali moan even more. I enjoyed this dry humping for some time and Anjali too moaned showing she was equally enjoying it.
Then I could not control so I pulled my big cock out of my pajamas and pushed it back in her valley. Anjali felt the heat of my naked cock now, She let out a loud “Aahhh ... pappaapaaa ... what are you doing”?
I replied “I am making love to you darling”. I continued like this pushing both our arousals to the peak. Anjali was moaning wild and loud without a care in the world. I said “Anjali please feed me your milk darling”.
Between gasps and moans she said “I just fed you papa...”. I replied “I want to feed more darling”. Anjali turned to face me, I quickly held her and pulled her on top, cowgirl style.
She leaned in pushing her boobs in my mouth to help me drink her milk. Anjali was on fire driven purely by lust. I saw a chance so quickly said “Hansh does not take care of you at all, right darling”?
She replied “yes, papa. You are right, he does not care about me”. I said “don’t worry darling, I will take care of you and give you all the happiness in this world”. Between gasps she said “thank you papa. I really love you”.
By this time Anjali herself was grinding her crotch against my throbbing cock making it rub the length of her slit. She said “Ahh ... papaaaa ... please suck my boobs harder papa. Suck me dry papa...”.
A few more minutes of this action Anjali wriggled crazily before collapsing on my chest due to her orgasm. She was still looking into my eyes delirious with lust and sexual passion.
I could feel her wetness around my cock. She whispered “papa you are so big...”. I said “do you like it darling”? Anjali continued to look into my eyes lustily without answering.
After giving her a few moments to recover, I decided that it was now or never for me to reach the forbidden goal which is the final part of my fantasy. I rolled over getting on top of her.
I sealed her lips with mine but she moved her face away avoiding it. Anjali said “Ahh ... papaaaa ... what are you doing”? I quickly replied “I am making love to you darling, the love which you have been missing all along in your life...”.
Now she stopped avoiding me and let me suck and kiss her juicy soft lips. It was still one way because she was not kissing me back. I went down to kissing her neck and further down to her chest and came back again to her lips.
This time she opened her mouth letting me in and kissed me back with equal passion. Our tongues intertwined exploring each other’s mouths. For the first time I was tasting my own daughter and it felt out of this world.
While still locked in the kiss I was slowly lowering her pajamas. Between kisses, Anjali kept saying “papa pleaseeeee ... noo...” but she was not stopping me either.
Next I managed to get her panties off too with the same half-hearted pleas and with little effort because she herself raised her hips. I quickly threw my t-shirt away making us both fully naked.
Anjali looked into my eyes and said “papa what we are about to do is so wrong. How can a dad and daughter mate like this”? I said “there is nothing wrong in this Anjali darling”.
She said “no papa, this is forbidden and a big taboo. What will people say”? I said “Look at me as a man and you a woman. We both have been starving for this, so if we can help each other then there is nothing wrong in it. Most importantly, this will always remain our deepest secret”.
Now before she could think or re-consider changing her mind, I locked her lips with mine kissing wildly while my hands pleasured her boobs. Down below my hard cock was rubbing against her bare cunt lips adding fuel to her arousal even more.
Her pussy was incessantly leaking her juices now, I said “see Anjali you are so wet down there. Now Anjali was fully in heat, she said “oh goddd ... this feels so good papa...”.
I knew this was the moment I had been waiting for I positioned my cock head at her love hole. Anjali said “papa you are so big...”. I started pushing very slowly less than an inch at a time.
Anjali let out a painful cry the moment my cock head entered, so I quickly pulled out. I got between her legs putting my mouth to her pussy, my daughter’s pussy which I have been dreaming about since a long time.
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