***This story is completely fictional.***
When I met my hubby it was love at first sight. We instantly hit it off and it wasn’t long before we started dating. Things couldn’t have been more perfect and we married young. As you might imagine, being young and in love meant that we were both horny all the time so we had sex far more than most couples. Even as we got older we continued to go at it like jack-rabbits and we managed to retain a lot of our stamina. We even started experimenting with new and unusual kinks and discovered fetishes we didn’t know we needed in our lives until we did them and realized we could no longer have sex without them. It was so much fun, growing and learning with my hubby and sex remained a big part of our relationship for a long time. Eventually though, we agreed it was time to settle down a little as we both desired a family. So after discussing what we want and making sure we were ready, we had a daughter – Daisy.
Neither of us regret that decision and Daisy was, still is and will forever be the center of our worlds. But again, you probably understand that having a baby slows things down . . . a lot. A lot more than many people seem to believe, actually. In fact, our sex life didn’t just slow down, it completely stopped. Years went by and the most action Hubby and I got from each other was a peck on the cheek. I won’t lie, it was difficult to deal with but we persevered and eventually Daisy got to the age where she’d spent a lot of time out with her friends or having sleepovers with other people which of course allocated me and her dad time to spend together but at this point neither of us had nearly half the energy we used to have. We started having sex from time to time and it was nice for the intimacy, but it wasn’t exciting. The act of making love with hubby was no longer about the intensity, the passion or the euphoria but was now more of a gentle, ‘this is nice’ kind of way to spend time together. It just didn’t get either of us going like we wanted.
So Daisy of course grew older and older and would spend more and more time out of the house. With hope that we’d regain at least a little bit of the exhilaration we once holstered, I tried reigniting the flame between me and the hubby. I tried initiating sex a lot more, I’d dress up for him, talk dirty, suggest all kinds of dirty kinks and fetishes but we never did any of it. It seemed as if the older Daisy got, the more time we’d have together but the less he’d want sex.
Eventually I gave up. Even though Daisy was eighteen at this point which meant that she spent so little time at home that we had nearly as much time together as we did when we her age, Hubby just never seemed interested. It was upsetting to admit that our sex life was over but I still loved my husband to the moon and back as much as it pained me to know I’d never have that flame again, I was prepared to move on to the next stage of our now-sexless life together.
That was until one night, I made the discovery . . .
It was late on Friday night and Daisy was staying at a friend’s. Hubby and I stayed up and enjoyed a movie marathon but as the hours went by I could feel myself drifting off and eventually headed up to bed. Hubby said he’d finish the movie and then come join me, so I gave him a kiss on the cheek and made my way upstairs. I’m not used to sleeping without my husband at my side so after failing to drop off after ten to fifteen minutes, I figured I may as well go curl up with him downstairs until he wanted to come up. Now, I should probably mention that I’m rather slender and light on my feet, so I often unintentionally creep around. As I gently made my way downstairs I found something that changed my fate of a sexless life for good.
Hubby was jerking off! He was sat leaned back on the sofa with his phone clutched in one hand and his cock firmly grasped in the other. I was thoroughly shocked and couldn’t decide if I should leave him be or try initiating something right there and then. Maybe he sex drive wasn’t dead like I thought – but then why didn’t he want to sleep with me anymore? I stood watching him intently, trying to glimpse at his phone to see what it was that he was enjoying so much but I couldn’t get a good view without being noticed. I remember feeling so wet as his breathing grew unsteadier by the second and he’d grunt or groan with please, occasionally moaning things like ‘You sexy little slut’ and ‘Yeah, milk my cock with that tiny, teen twat’. Eventually I decided to retreat upstairs and let hubby finish himself up.
Over the next few days I tried initiating sex again, curious that perhaps his drive had died before but miraculously came back but nope, nothing. Feeling frustrated one day, I was determined to find out what Hubby had been enjoying so much so when he was in the shower, I took his phone. Lucky for me, Hubby’s never been good with technology, so much so that not only does he not have a pass code to his mobile but also that he’s probably not aware it’s possible to wipe your browser history. So I went back to the night I caught him jerking off and couldn’t believe my eyes. He had been on Daisy’s Instagram account! Pictures of our bikini-clad little girl were littered throughout his browser. From close-ups of her pale, freckly face to fully body pics that show her beautiful, golden locks dangling carelessly beside her juicy, perky breasts that are barely hidden beneath her skimpy tops. There were even a candid that her friends had posted to their accounts and one of them – most likely his favorite – showed Daisy bending over at the beach. The picture was actually of a group of her friends but still, there she was, clear as day in the background, not too far away. bent over for some reason with the tiny fabric of her black bikini ridden deep into her teen asshole.
So what do you think I did?
I reached underneath my dress and started rubbing my throbbing cunt. I definitely didn’t look at daisy in the same light as her daddy did but the thought of him furiously rubbing his stiff cock to the sight of our beautiful daughter got me so aroused that I couldn’t help but touch myself as I stared at the picture of Daisy’s perky rear and imagined Hubby splattering thick spurts of his warm, incestuous baby batter all over her precious, teen booty.
I heard Hubby exiting the shower so I quickly returned his phone to where he had left it and started putting a plan together in my head. It took me awhile to actually build the confidence to put my plan into action and I spent the days leading up, touching myself at any time I could. Vividly imagining Daisy’s daddy stuffing her tiny, eighteen year old fuckhole with his furious, veiny meat.I could hear her squeals as he mercilessly pounded her teenage pussy until he creamed all inside or over her little body inside my head almost like it was really happening.
So after building my confidence and being certain that I want Hubby and I to indulge this taboo together, I executed my plan. I made sure it was on a night that Daisy was out of the house. I had stole a pair of her unwashed undies in preparation. I made sure to get the most recent pair that had clung unyielding to her young clunge which turned out to be this super cute, little cotton pair of pink panties. Our daughter is of course far younger and more petite than I am but it still amazed me how little these things were.
So anyway, it was getting fairly late into the evening and hubby was watching TV in ours. With our daughter’s little, pink panties hidden behind my back, I made my way into our room. I quickly shut the door behind me and noted how Hubby quickly swiped something away on his phone before greeting me. He hadn’t been jerking off but more likely looking for new jerk off material.
“What were you looking at?” I asked nonchalantly, still keeping Daisy’s pink panties from Hubby’s view.
“Oh, nothing . . . just browsing that Facebook thing and whatnot. There’s never much interesting on there for old men like me though.” He says with a light chuckle.
“Nothing at all?” I request inquisitively, sitting beside him on the bed.
“No . . . not really.” He replies with a slightly curious look on his face before he starts sniffing the air. “That’s a lovely perfume you have on.” He adds. “Is it new? It maybe my favorite one yet.”
“It’s Daisy’s.” I respond cooly.
His eyes widen and I see his skin start to blush ever so slightly.
“Oh . . . well . . . she has nice taste.” He mumbles.
“She does have nice taste,” I agree, “I bet she taste nice too.”
Hubby looks at me with a confused expression but I cut him off before he can respond.
“Don’t you ever think about it? She’s really grown into a beautiful young woman, hasn’t she? Sometimes I catch myself wondering what it’d be like to fondle those perky teen tits, or caress that little teen ass. You can’t tell me you never think about it. I bet you pay good money to just taste her little slit.”
Hubby is as wide-eyed as ever and completely flustered. His reddened face is full of complete shock but as I glance down at his shorts, I notice that they’re full of something else . . . his meat.
“Maybe you’re thinking about it right now.”
Hubby tried to say something but just splutters out a few sentences of gibberish before I gently place one finger on his lips.
“Sssh, it’s okay. We both want this.” I whisper before replacing the single finger of mine with Daisy’s tiny, pink panties. I press them into Hubby’s face and make sure he inhales. I bite my lip as I watch him dig his nose into her underwear and breathe in the smell of her intoxicating sex. A look of complete ***bliss*** washes over his face as I run my free hand over his erect dick, making sure to keep our little girl’s undies pressed firmly into his nostrils. I yank down his shorts and let his raging monster spring free before gently wrapping my petite hand around it.
“I want you to describe what you’re imagining.” I tell him. “I want to hear how you envision sinking your oversized meat into our daughter’s tiny, teen slit and ruthlessly thrusting in and out until with one final blow you bury your engorged member inside of her bald fuckslot and shoot your baby mix inside of her womb.”
“Oh fuck!” Hubby groans quietly. “Babe, I won’t last much longer.” He tells me, which is evident from his incredibly blushing, flustered face which is covered in sweat.
“Tell me what you want.”
“Ooooh fuck!” He groans slightly louder, “I want to fuck our darling girl.” He exclaims breathlessly, struggling to keep his voice down. “I want to stuff her young holes as she begs for daddy’s cum and then drain my balls into every opening she has whilst you watch me use our little angel like the piece of cunt she is.”
“I want that too. I want you to turn our precious little Daisy into your personal fucktoy for you to use when and how you please, baby. It gets me so hot to imagine you abusing her little holes. And you deserve to, too! The way she walks around the house in her skimpy little outfits and posts such provocative photos to her social media. If she’s going to be such a little cocktease then it’s only fair you treat her like the cock-craving cum-slut she is, isn’t it?”
Hubby just grunts like a caveman as he nods his head in agreement and I can tell he’s right on the verge.
“Are you going to cum baby? Do it, cum for your little girl. Cum for that sweet, eighteen year old pussy. Cum for your *daughter.*”
“OH FUCK ME!” He roars as his swollen prick spasms in my hand and erupts, hot, gooey jizz going all over my hand, splattering down onto my wrist and soaking the bed sheets beneath us.
I smile, satisfied with my work.
This was just the beginning of our newly reformed sex life. We started going at it like crazy again, anytime we could, even teasing each other in risky situations. It’s most fun when Daisy’s around. Of course we centered a lot of what we did around her. I’d wear her perfume, her clothes, even her underwear and try to mimick her voice whilst calling Hubby ‘daddy’. We’d get pretty deep into roleplaying where I’d pretend to be her. We even had sex on her bed! And every time we fuck, he vividly describes the dirty, perverted things he’s going to do to Daisy and I cum harder and harder each time.
And believe me, we’re just getting started.
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>*Hi all! Thanks so much for taking the time to read my story. I sincerely hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I did writing it. Any and all feedback is appreciated. With love.*
– Eden.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/8l9sdp/i_jerked_my_husband_off_to_our_daughter_str8
I normally have nil interest in incest stories but I rather enjoyed that!
I would love to write a follow up to this!
Very erotic. Thank you!
Great story. Its an interesting twist on an old idea, and very hot. Thanks for writing.
Ok not my usual cup of tea but damn I am hard!
Are you going to give us more?
Sequel?
That was beautiful.
Is there any chance you could write something about your sister that comes to visit?
What I like best about this story is the absolute FANTASY that my wife could discover my deepest darkest desires and fully embrace them as a way to reinvigorate our sex life, I have often dreamed of this. Perhaps the next story should be about what the husband discovers about the wife.
Wow!. Refreshing twist on an old theme. Well written. This is enjoyed. Thanks.