1. A Reluctant Daughter 2


    Date: 10/24/2016, Categories: Fiction Blowjob Cheating Incest Male/Teen Female Reluctance Teen Male/Teen Female Written by women Author: dirtydiana18, Source: sexstories.com

    I originally published these stories but removed them because of their dark nature. Some assholes on other sites decided to flaunt them as their own and win some awards. To that I say no! This is the work of dirtydiana18 and no one is gonna claim it as their own except me. So enjoy the story from yours truly... BTDubbs Steph is 18 years old and a senior in high school. After nearly getting caught by my mother the intensity of sex between my dad and I increased. My father fucked me like he couldn’t get enough, every night and multiple times. In my bed we whispered dirty thoughts to one another, things we’d never dare say in the light. I begged him to fuck my cunt, telling him that Mom would be here soon and he needed to dump his load before his wife found out. He would whisper in my ear that he loved my cunt so much that when he fucked my mom he thought of me. That line always got me going, causing my muscles to clench around his shaft, and more than once bringing me to full orgasm. In a way we both knew we were heading down a dark path. Something had changed, instead of just wanting sex from me like before my Dad needed it. On one occasion, when circumstances demanded we couldn’t be together for three days, he nearly went crazy. When I returned from my cheerleading camp he had immediately pounced on me. Pushing me across the living room and into the kitchen he took me right then and there. On our dining room table, his cock peeking out from the zipper in his pants and my ...
    ... cheerleading spanks pulled down around my ankles. It had been the first time we had fucked fully clothed, and I knew that day had marked a change in our relationship. Gone was the foreplay and sweet nothings, I was constantly wet and my dad was constantly hard. In less than two minutes we had both came on that table, as if the mere thought of fucking set off a switch in our brains. I was helpless to the desire. I needed it as much as him. Even if I hated every second of it. Then there would come those times where I would see us together, Dad, Mom and me, all of us sitting down watching TV or going out to eat. Those times I could almost see us as a normal family. But then when my Mom turned her eyes away I saw the look on my Dad’s face, saw the barely controlled lust and felt my insides leak at the thought. I wanted more than anything to give my Mom the family she so thought she had. Yet a part of me knew that the minute my Dad and I stopped fucking was the day something in me would die. I was torn, and more often than not the selfish side of me won. Still, all that changed the minute I got my first boyfriend. Although I was already at the appropriate age to be dating my unusual circumstance had deterred me from it. My dad had made me see all men as pigs, and I steered away from anything with a dick, especially teenage boys, who seemed to be controlled by them. But the intensity of sex between my dad and I led me to seek out a relationship. I needed to take control of our ...
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