Look What I Found, Daddy Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Look What I Found, Daddy Ch. 01

... into her one final time and a wave of heat washed over her. She felt his seed spill deep inside of her and it was perfect. Her body shuddered as she felt a second orgasm overtake her and she collapsed into a heap on top of him.

Clark gasped for breath, feeling his cock twitch inside of her as his orgasm finally faded away. He looked up at Maggie, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath, her eyes glazed over with pleasure. He realized what they had just done, and a wave of shame and disgust washed over him. He knew he had to get out of there, he couldn't stay any longer.

"Maggie, I'm sorry..." he whispered, his voice hoarse.

Maggie looked up at him, a wry smile firming as she realized that her daddy was still erect. The orgasm she felt earlier was beginning to form again and she knew he could do nothing about it. She reached up and cupped his face in her hands, her thumbs gently caressing his cheeks.

"It's okay, Daddy. You've done nothing wrong. This... this was what I wanted. What we both needed." Her touch was raw emotion. Maggie also knew her dearest daddy was trapped.

Clark felt his beautiful, oldest daughter's hands holding onto his jawline. He felt his baby girl's thighs shutter against his own. His cock, still buried inside of his first born, betrayed him and twitched back to life. Clark felt the blood drain from his head as his cock grew.

Maggie's words swirled and echoed through Clark's mind. He wanted to tell Maggie that it was wrong to ...

... do what they did, that they needed to stop immediately. He wanted to scold her and tell her that she shouldn't be doing this, but he felt the words fail for they lacked meaning at this point.

He tried again and again to escape this position, but with the sleeping bag preventing him from moving more than three inches in any direction, he was unable to escape. Maggie's breath on Clark's skin, her body pressed against him, the smell of her perfume mixed with the smell of sex, of desire, of lust. It was like a drug coursing through his veins. His body betrayed him, his mind betrayed him, and Clark was finally broken.

Hours later, sleep finally overtook them. As they slept, the dance continued. Clark's erection would subside, his cock would begin to withdraw, Maggie would tighten her grip, Clark's member would respond, Maggie's pleasure would start anew.

A snowmobile happened to drive right over the car, his sled hit the SUV roof with a small thud. The driver circled back, dug down, and found the license plate. Emergency services were dispatched, Clark's wife, Beth, and their younger daughter, Sara, drove out to get them. By the time Beth and Sara arrived the responding firemen had extracted the couple from the car, however Clark and Maggie were still stuck inside the sleeping bag.

Maggie was insatiable. The dance continued, and with no space to move Clark and Maggie remained conjoined in the happiest of places. The firemen attempted to cut the sleeping bag open using ...