Kelly's Diary 110 - Super Bowl Sunday
Copyright© 2025 by Kelly85
Chapter 3: Surprising My Dad
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 3: Surprising My Dad - My dad was thrilled when his beloved Steelers finally won "one for the thumb". It just so happened I was having my own "Super Sunday" with his brother and son!
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual True Story Incest Father Daughter Cousins Uncle Niece Group Sex Oral Sex
I bounded down the stairs to greet him and as he opened the garage door with his briefcase in one hand, I ran to him crying out, “Daddy!” and jumped into his arms. He dropped the briefcase to grab hold of me. I hate to admit it but this maneuver worked a lot better when I was fourteen or so. Now at almost twenty- one I was getting a bit big for him to have to hold up unexpectedly but he did a hell of job rising to the occasion (no pun intended). We kissed and then he set me down. Looking at his pants, I saw that him holding me up was not the only thing rising to the occasion! I reached down and pressed the palm of my hand against the bugle that had magically appeared there.
“Hmmm, is someone happy I’m home?” I teased him seductively.
My dad reached around me and grabbed my ass with both hands, pulling me into his crotch as be bent his knees to match up with me. Mmmmmm, I could feel the hardness of his already swelling cock pressing against me and my pussy instantly became wet as if someone had tossed a glass of water on it. God I wanted him to fuck me so bad! I SOOOOOO missed my daddy!
Fortunately, I think the same line of thought was running through his head as he wasted no time in picking me up and carrying me over to the couch where he laid me on my back. Quickly he began to unbutton my shirt (or should I say, HIS shirt!) until it was completely undone. He gently spread it apart until my entire naked torso was exposed after which he stood up straight and gazed lovingly at me.
“Damn you look better every time I see you Kelly,” he said in a low but husky voice, “Now THIS was certainly an expected treat tonight!”
I looked up at him standing over me, his cock trying to burst through his strained pants. Our eyes met and there was only one thing I wanted more than anything else in the world at that moment. I smiled, feeling like a little girl again as I pleaded in a soft voice to him, “Fuck me daddy.”
My dad looked so pleased and happy after I said it making my heart want to burst with joy. He took a deep breath and so I repeated it again, this time with a little more urgency to my voice, “Fuck me daddy ... please!”
I said it because I knew he loved hearing those words from me. What father honestly wouldn’t want to hear his daughter asking him to take her in a way that only he could. My dad started to undress and as he did he whispered back to me in a voice husky with incestuous lust, “Oh god yes Kelly, I will. Whatever you want. Oh I love you so very much ... and yes, I really do want to fuck you soooooo bad right now.”
At that moment I can honestly say there was nothing in the world I wanted more than to feel my dad’s cock entering me. More than anything I wanted to share myself with my father and give myself totally to him in the most intimate way possible. What more could a daughter want other than to be joined together with her own father, to be coupled together as only a father and daughter can? I not only wanted to give literally everything I had to my loving father, it was my duty as a daughter to submit myself completely to him. We are commanded to “Honor your father and mother.” Well, what more could I do to honor my father than to show my dad just how much I was willing to give to him? Of course there was more than just a sense of duty involved, he was a man and I as a woman so there were physical needs to be met as well as emotional. I wanted to feel my father dick in me, to feel him cum inside of me, to have him give me his most intimate essence, to show me that he was willing to do anything for his loving daughter.
It shouldn’t be any surprise that I didn’t have to wait long for him to take me. At times like this foreplay is really unnecessary and even perhaps counterproductive. Like two animals in heat we both knew what we wanted and so we went straight to it. With my legs spread wide apart shamelessly for him, I raised my arms to invite him to take me. My dad got on the couch and moved in between my smooth legs, his hard cock sticking out from his body like a ramrod, aiming it straight for my hungry wet pussy. The warmth of his body enveloped me as he lowered himself down to me, leaning on his elbows to keep his weight from crushing me.
We both looked between us as I grabbed his warm cock and directed it to the entrance of my waiting pussy. His thick head pressed against the outer walls of my pussy and then I felt the pressure build as he began to push it against me. My pussy resisted at first but it quickly yielded, spreading apart to allow him entrance. A gasp rose from my lips as I felt his thick cock force my pussy open and then suddenly it was gone from sight, disappearing inside my pussy. It was the most incredible to watch, my father’s cock pushing its way inside of me. It was almost surreal trying to relate the sight of his dick entering me with the sensations it was creating inside of me. As incredible as it felt, the emotions that were boiling over in me were even greater. At this moment our bodies were now joined together as one in the ultimate expression of our love and respect for one another as he took me to be his. How can I even begin to describe what that means to me as his daughter? This wasn’t just some horny boyfriend getting laid, this was my DAD, taking his daughter in the most amazing combination of love and lust imaginable.
“Oh yes daddy!” I moaned, “That feels so good! ... Push it in me deeper! ... Fuck me daddy, oh yes ... fuck me fuck me fuck me!”
The more he fucked me the more the physical aspect of what was happening to me began to take over. The anticipation, the initial feelings as he first violated me, all of that was an emotional whirlwind. Now, though, it was more than just that. After all, as I said we are more than father and daughter, we are a man and a woman with physical needs as well. Gradually he became to me more a man bursting with lust for a girl half his age, fucking me like he dreamed of fucking other teenage girls he saw on the streets, taking me in ways he could never take them.
My dad grunted each time he drove his cock into me. The look in his eyes, the expression on his face, the way he was thrusting himself into me, all of it confirmed that he was feeling the same from his point of view. What man wouldn’t want to fuck a young college girl? Sure I was his daughter but I was young and tight, my pussy gripping him in a way my mother’s and aunt’s simply couldn’t anymore. I was fulfilling the fantasies he otherwise could only masturbate thinking about, satisfying his deepest and most basic needs.
God I loved the way he was fucking me! My hands gripped his ass and I could feel it clench as he pressed against me harder, driving himself deeper and deeper inside of me until his cock was buried as completely as possible in me. When his hairy crotch met my bare pussy it tickled me as it pressed against me. I looked at my lower stomach and tried to visualize him deep inside of me, trying to imagine my father’s cock surrounded by my welcoming wet pussy as it caressed and loved him.
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