Stefanie’s Diary - Sex Stories

Stefanie’s Diary

... been able to hear me, I was sure of it.

When I was finally on the downswing of my orgasm, my dad paused and asked, “Would you like me to check your pussy the same way?”

“Oh god, yes,” was all I could answer between my gasps.

He moved his head down more so it was in line with my vagina and started licking and probing there as well.

It felt amazing, but I could tell that he couldn’t stick his tongue as far into my pussy as he could with my asshole.

“That feels so good, daddy,” I said, catching my breath, “do you have anything that could check even deeper into my pussy?”

“Oh, my fingers could check deeper,” he said as he first slipped one finger into my sopping wet hole and that felt really nice.

“That’s good too, daddy. I like that a lot! Mmm!” I moaned as he continued to finger me, but I was greedy and wanted even more.

“Oh, daddy, you don’t happen to have anything bigger than your fingers, do you? I mean…to check my pussy even better and deeper?”

“Well, I suppose I could use my penis. It’s definitely bigger than any of my fingers. It’s already rock-hard too!”

“Oh, daddy, what a great idea! Your cock would be perfect!”

“Is that what you really want, sweetie?”

“Oh god, yes!”

He gave my pussy one last good lick and he licked all the way up past my asshole as he stood up.

I stayed exactly in the same position, figuring that he would tell me to move if he needed me to.

Before I even expected it, I felt something both hard and smooth ...

... start first near my clit and then it slowly pulled back until it found the opening to my vagina and then slipped right in.

“Oh god, that feels so good!”

My dad’s cock slipped in only a few inches and then pulled back and then slipped forward even deeper and then back as he continued to slowly thrust into me, an inch deeper with each new thrust; my pussy expanded, welcoming his juicy cock even deeper and deeper.

I was a little worried that it might hurt, since it had been a while since I’d had sex, but I was so wet and turned on, it only felt good.

It helped that my dad was well-versed in the ways of how fucking was supposed to work, unlike my last two boyfriends.

Even through the euphoria and ecstasy of how good it felt to have a nice hard cock inside of me, I was even more thrilled knowing that it belonged to the man I loved the most in this world, my very own father.

That and the cock that was gliding in and out of me like a pro was the very same one that came inside of my mom so many years ago which eventually made me.

“It’s so good, daddy, it’s so good!”

He was silent and determined in his glorious rhythm as his cock glided in and out of my pussy, seemingly deeper with each subsequent thrust.

I could hear his panting breath as his hands held firmly onto the sides of my hips as he lovingly fucked me right in our own kitchen with the French toast cooling on the counter in front of me.

This was how sex was supposed to feel!

“Daddy, I'm close, so ...