1. Hiking Trip with Dad


    Date: 1/3/2024, Categories: Diary , Consensual Sex Incest Oral Sex Written by women Author: naughty_wench

    ... as though he had plugged my mouth with that enormous cock. Both hands now tightly grasped my hair and forced my face to be used. I was moaning and gagging. Doing everything I can to gasp for air. Trying my best to plead for a break when he thrust his hips up and shoved his cock all the way down my throat. I felt him buck his hips and heard the groan of ecstasy as his cum flooded my throat. He slowly pulled away and let another rope of cum fill my mouth. As his cock slid from my lips, I felt the wet string of saliva stick to my chin.
    
    I stayed there, trying to ease the burning in my chest, calming myself. I was actually worried I would pass out. How could he do that to me?! How could he just use me like that?
    
    I got up and didn’t even look at him before I went into my room.
    
    I had so many feelings running through my mind. I couldn’t even begin to sort them out.
    
    I took off my T-shirt that was now soaked with my drool and even a bit of his cum. As I did, my fingers grazed over my nipples and I shuddered. My body was on edge. I desperately wanted to be used. But.. by my dad?
    
    I decided taking a shower was the best thing to cool me off. I let the steam fill the room, fogging up the glass shower doors. I stepped inside, allowing the hot water to run over me. All thoughts left my mind as I closed my eyes and ran my fingers through my hair.
    
    I let out a deep moan of relaxation as I began to run the bar of soap over my body. As my hands slipped between my thighs, I ...
    ... wasn't surprised with how much slick wetness was being held within my slit. I enjoyed our little encounters. But there is a reason it didn’t go further. We would have fucked by now if there were ever a chance.
    
    And I really wanted to fuck. I moaned softly as my fingers slid into familiar territory. Sliding into my wet pussy, imagining and remembering what his tongue felt like. Wanting to feel more. I pushed two fingers inside myself. My eyes closed and I remember a cold chill running over my body as if the room suddenly got cold. My nerves were on edge and I leaned back against the cool tile wall as I teased and circled my aching clit. My pussy throbbed and I whimpered, trying to stifle my sounds as I felt the pleasure build up and rock through me. My body tensed and I felt the twitches run up my legs and down my arms.
    
    I turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around me before stepping out. That’s when I realized my clothes in front of the bathroom door had been shoved over as though the door had been opened, pushing my clothes against the wall. I felt a tightening in my chest, an ache.
    
    I wasn’t worried that he had opened the door. I was worried that I was once again turned on that he had acted to his own desires.
    
    I knew I just needed some sleep. That would cool off my brain and my hormones!
    
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    Dad and I had gone out on our own the next day. Which was good. We needed time alone to figure this out.
    
    When I got back to the house, he was just about to serve ...
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