Daughter Fixation [warning – rape] [noncon] [incest] [F/d] [M/F] [somnophilia]

I opened the door to my daughter’s room. My raging hard on threatened to burst from my shorts. I knew I wasn’t supposed to be in there, not least to do what I had planned. But I couldn’t help it. My fantasies about my gorgeous teenage daughter were taking control of me. I was spiralling. I searched her room. I just wanted to find something sexual. Anything that pointed towards my sweet baby girl having grown into a sexual being.

Her body certainly had. Her young tits had developed to be even bigger than her mother’s. Perkier too. I knew that from all the times at the beach when I could hardly take my eyes off them. Sunglasses were ideal for perving at her glorious body. Her arse was ridiculous too. It had become so popular with young girls to train hard on their bums in the gym. Luckily for me, my daughter was no exception.

I rummaged through her drawers, disappointed to only find her underwear. I could go back to that if I didn’t find something better. The shame spread through my mind, but not enough. I didn’t have control over my lust anymore. Running my own business from home didn’t exactly help. I often had hours at home alone. I went into her wardrobe and hunted. I knew I was crazy, but I wanted evidence that my daughter touched her body. My eyes lit up as I found a small box underneath a couple of others and clothing. It was a box I didn’t recognise and adrenaline rushed through me.

My cock twitched when I opened it. A bright pink dildo rested inside the opened packaging. I groaned out loud. My little girl had found her body. Explored it enough to know that she wanted a dildo to play with. I picked it up and inspected it. I wanted to see that it had been used. It was clean but I sniffed it. There was definitely a hint of a sexy scent. It certainly didn’t have a fresh out of the box kind of smell. Amy had used it for sure. As much as I had tried to, I’d never been able to catch her masturbating. I didn’t need to anymore. I knew she masturbated.

I imagined her rubbing it over her perfect little slit. Probing and grinding her toy against her sensitive young clit. Sinking herself down to ride it inside her tight teen pussy, thinking about daddy’s dick. Fuck.

I pulled my shorts down and sat down on her bed. I rubbed my cock against her dildo, comparing the size. I was about an inch longer and with a fair bit more girth. I stroked my cock as I imagined her trying to take me instead. Stretching her little hole. Struggling but accepting dad’s need to be inside her. Moaning ‘daddy’ as she feels what her own father’s real cock can do. The discovery was too much for me. It was all so real, holding her dildo in my hand. I wanked faster, so close to cumming.

I wanted her to smell my cock on her dildo. I wanted to intoxicate her. To taste my cock when she next sucked her toy to lube it up. I grunted as my cum spurted out. I couldn’t stop myself. I covered her dildo. Immediately, I rubbed it all over. I imagined her tasting my cum from her toy. Getting addicted to the taste and craving me. It couldn’t be too obvious. I wiped it just enough to leave tiny flecks. It would smell and taste of me, but she wouldn’t know for sure…

I felt so ashamed for the rest of the day. I had made sure to place everything back just as it was. My wife arrived home before Amy and I helped her make dinner. I was quiet and just hoped she wouldn’t pick up on anything. My daughter gave me a peck on the cheek on her arrival. She was always sweet and affectionate and over time I had taken anything to be a subtle hint that she wanted me. Sometimes, I let myself believe that any time she wore a skimpier outfit, it was just to tease me. To tempt me.

The rest of the evening passed as normal. Until bedtime. My wife drifted off pretty quickly, but I couldn’t sleep. All I could think about was whether Amy was playing with her dildo. Whether she was sucking off the remains of my cum and stuffing the toy inside her eager teen holes. I was rock hard thinking about my daughter, yet again. I realised I was past turning back. I had interfered with her already. It had only made my desires stronger. I gripped my shaft and thought of her smaller hands. My craving was too strong. I climbed out of bed and only looked back when I reached the door. My wife was sound asleep. Clueless to my fantasy about our daughter. I left.

I walked down the corridor to Amy’s room. I held my breath at her door and listened. I only heard light breathing. I took the most dangerous step yet, towards my fantasy. Both in the fact that the sound of her door could wake her and that once in her room, I knew there would be no turning back.

I watched her face as I pushed her door back behind me. She didn’t stir. Her duvet was barely over her perfect teen body. All she was wearing were cotton panties and a pyjama crop top. The joys of summer. I could see her nipples poking through her tiny top. I could hardly wait to touch her, but I had to find out first. I snuck into her wardrobe . It was hard to make out in the faint light, but I couldn’t see the box under the pile. I stroked my cock, assuming she had taken it out to use her dildo. I couldn’t see it anywhere but I couldn’t wait any longer.

I walked to Amy’s side. She was leaning over to one side so access wasn’t perfect, but I could make out the mound in her panties. I groaned quietly as I reached out. My hand was shaking from the pure rush. My finger met her panty covered pussy. My daughter’s pussy. I groaned again as I rubbed the soft material gently. Such a cute little girl. Looking so sweet for daddy to play with. I slowly jerked my cock as I rubbed her a little more firmly. I applied pressure right where I knew her clit was. I kept my hand on her as I waved my cock only millimetres from her face.

“See how hard you make daddy, baby girl?” I whispered deeply, unable to stifle the huskiness in my tone.

I teased her through her panties. I could feel how soft her little pussy lips were.

“You like how daddy’s cock smells, baby? Daddy loves how you smell. Fresh, young and ready for your dad’s big cock.”

I got no response as she still didn’t stir. I had no idea how far I would take it. I hadn’t planned anything. I just realised that the more I did..the more I touched her..the more I wanted.

“Look at those pretty nipples teasing daddy. You love teasing me with your body, don’t you, princess?”

I rubbed my thumb over them. I grinned at how hard they were. Her beautiful lips stood out, even in the dark that my eyes were adjusting to. I couldn’t help myself. I gently probed them with the tip of my cock.

“Mmm your lips feel so good baby. I know you want to wrap them around my cock and be a good girl for daddy.”

I scolded myself with every filthy word I uttered to my own daughter as she slept. I hated myself, but not as much as I loved being so bad.

“God I’m such a bad dad. So dirty, touching up my own daughter…mmm, you love it though. I can feel your little cunt getting wet for me.”

It really was. The more I rubbed her, the more the wet spot grew. Gradually, it became a patch. Still, Amy didn’t wake up. I took my hand from her tits and grabbed her ass instead. It felt so fucking good. It was mine. I made it. I deserved to touch it. I gently groped my hand over her butt, still fondling her pussy.

“Such a sweet butt, baby girl. You’ve been teasing me with this too. Bending over near daddy to show it off. You want this.”

I gradually convinced myself that it was her fault. I shouldn’t have been touching her, but I was made helpless by her actions. If she didn’t want me to touch her, she would have worn more clothes. She wouldn’t have hugged me tightly or kissed my cheeks. No, she wanted it. She was practically begging for it. The teasing little slut.

I held her panties to the side and inspected her. My little Amy had a totally bald cunt. A cunt glistening with the juices made by my touch. Her pretty slit looked so sexy. So ready. I spread her lips and rubbed my finger around her labia. I paused as Amy stirred slightly with a whimper. I had to move my hand as I intently watched her face. Her eyes stayed shut as she turned into her back. I waited for a moment and she continued to sleep.

“Good girl, you just wanted to give daddy better access. So naughty for your bad daddy.” I continued to growl to her as though she could hear me.

I pushed her panties to the side once more. Her little cunny was dripping. I held them aside and wiped the tips of my fingers across her. I brought them to my face and inhaled her aroma. So sweet and addictive. I tasted my daughter from my fingers. She was glorious.

“Fuck baby, your pussy tastes so good. Ugh, your dad needs your cunt, baby girl.”

I couldn’t resist any longer. She just looked so angelic laying there. So inviting. Especially her small opening. How good it would feel around my thick cock. I groped her breasts again, needing to properly feel how she had developed. Such a gorgeous daddy’s girl. I had to. I kneeled on her bed, forcing it to angle down with my weight. I groaned as I rubbed the tip of my cock along her slit, coating it in her teen girl juice. The heat from her pussy was incredible. I rubbed my head over her clit and Amy stirred. I didn’t stop. I couldn’t.

“Dad?”

Hearing her voice only turned me on more. I slid my cock head down her labia.

“Dad, what are you..”

Her voice trailed off into a moan as I pushed myself inside her. I wasn’t gentle.

“Dad?! Oh..fuck…owwww…what the fuck!!”

I quickly leant forward and grabbed her throat to shut her up. She was mine. Her voice was muffled as tears formed in her eyes. I thrusted half way in and out of her at pace. Her wet cunt was so fucking tight. So heavenly, gripping my shaft.

“You want to be a slut, then daddy will treat you like one.” I grunted intensely at her, watching her face just centimetres from mine.

Her mouth opened wide as I forced my cock deeper inside her pussy. Tears started to stream from her eyes. I was lost within her. There was no holding back. Sluts take it roughly. Especially incest sluts. Her hands that had been pushing me lost their strength. I pushed my weight down on her body, feeling her tits against my chest. Her nipples were harder than ever. Her pussy gradually opened up to me as her body responded.

“Such a tight wet cunt for daddy’s dick.” I growled with lust.

It felt so intense, taking my princess. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. I thrusted relentlessly as hard as I could. I was truly stuffing her pussy. She seemed to stop crying and I held back the pressure on her throat a little. Just enough to hear her moans.

“Dad..fuck…dad..ohhh.” Her voice imprinted in my mind. She sounded needy.

I watched her body writhe underneath me. Her walls squeezed my throbbing cock and I knew she was climaxing. She could only make incoherent noises as I took her slutty hole as mine. My personal incest slut. It was too much. I knew I couldn’t cum inside her. But I also shouldn’t have been ploughing my daughter’s pussy in the first place.

“Daddy needs to cum baby.” I warned her. I just wanted to see her face when she knew.

She looked into my eyes with fear and lust. I was right all along. She wanted me. She wanted my cock. She wanted my cum. I gave it to her, making a final deep thrust. I groaned loudly and released torrents of cum deep into her cunt. Amy’s bright eyes widened in shock.

“Dad…”

“Mmmm yes baby, daddy came in your hot little pussy. It belongs to me now, understand?”

Amy nodded, “yes dad.”

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