I grew up in a normal everyday small Midwestern town. I was like every other girl my age on the outside. I loved softball, my dog and my dad,but I had a secret. A deep dark , filthy naughty secret. One that absolutely no one else could ever know about. One that continued till a few short years ago. What you are about to read is 100% true.
Sexuality was common at my house while growing up, just as common as family dinner. Dad was always slapping mom on the butt, slapping her titties or pinching her nipples.
Nudity was just as common. My mom was topless most of the time,if she was wearing a shirt it was a big floppy t-shirt with no panties. Us kids were either naked or just in panties or underwear. Dad would watch tv naked. It was all completely normal.
My life seemed normal and happy. I was daddy’s little girl and I knew it. I could smile or pout and get anything I wanted from my dad,or anyone else. I was a princess and was treated accordingly by everyone, especially dad.
I was a chubby little kid I always remember having “boobies” and was a early bloomer on top of that so I had a “full rack” at an early age.
I don’t remember when the touching started . It seems to me like it was always there. I’d sit on dad’s lap watching TV and his hands would be all over me. Up my shirt groping my tits and or gently rubbing my nipples which felt like electricity running from them straight to my pussy. I absolutely loved the attention he paid to them. Once in awhile he would gently but firmly pinch them both at the same time pull out and let them snap back which was my favorite.
If he was not fondling my titties he was rubbing my pussy. Not just the clit and not just the hole but seemingly my entire slit from bottom to top and back again. Sometimes he would stop and rub on my little clit and then alternate to my hole where he would put the tip of his finger in and move it back and forth more than in or out. God it felt so good.
When there was more time available we would do other things. I didn’t quite understand all of it and some of it actually felt good to me while other things I allowed him to do because he obviously enjoyed it. Often times he would rub the head of his cock up and down my slit. Sometimes fast and others really slow until he came either on my pussy or all over my body. Another thing that was enjoyable for me is when he would “dry hump” my pussy till he came. One of the things I didn’t enjoy so much was when he would have me get on my hands and knees and he would ” hot dog” my butt crack till he came. It must have been great for him because that was one of his favorite things to do but I didn’t get any pleasure or enjoyment from it,but it made him happy.
I said all that to lay the ground work for what I’m about to say. I’d like to say this day started out like any other day but it didn’t. There was something in the air. Something odd, something strange. I can’t explain it any other way than something was off. One thing I can say for sure that it was hot. I went to my aunt’s house to swim in the pool and when she dropped me off I walked in the house to my mom wearing nothing but a silk robe holding a glass of wine,dancing alone. I tried to go to my room but she wanted me to stay and watch her. It seemed to go on forever till she sat on the couch and went to sleep.
When dad came in I could tell he had been drinking. He asked me how my day was,and went to shower.
Once he was out of the shower he came out to the living room and tried to talk to mom who had been sitting up ,but sound asleep for a few hours now. He pulled her already robe open fully exposing her breasts that were just barely peeking through before. He fondled them for a minute maybe two,but she didn’t respond to him at all.
He sat down on the other end of the couch from mom and I snuggled up beside him. I could see his cock was almost fully erect so as I was getting comfortable I instinctively grabbed it with my right hand and started to stroke it slowly like I had many times before. He kissed me on top of the head and said “That’s my good girl”. We just sat not talking for several minutes as I worked my hand up and down his shaft. He then motioned for me to sit on his lap.
I stopped stroking,and slid up on his lap. I assumed he was going to rub me but he wanted me to face him so I straddled his legs and sat down. He took my shirt off and told me how pretty I was. He put his hands on my sides and rubbed up and down my body paying close attention to my hips and thighs. Then he kissed me. Not a quick peck on the lips but a full deep wet kiss. We had kissed like this before but this felt different. It was more forceful, more passionate,it was…… well we were making out ! He kissed down my neck stopping at my breasts. He kissed each separately ,flicked my nipples with his tongue before taking the whole thing into his mouth and sucking it. First one then the other alternating between sucking one into his mouth and squeezing the other. At some point he stopped sucking my tits long enough to say ” Touch it” which ment for me to stroke him.
I reached down and put my had around his shaft and started stroking him. I have had his hard cock in my hand many times before but I haven’t ever felt it his hard before. I started rubbing it on my belly as he kept playing with and sucking my breasts.
Without warning he put his arms around me ,stood up, picking me up, turned around and sat me down on the couch. He took my ankles in his hands spread my legs wide. He started with my feet. Kissing my toes putting them in his mouth,he licked my soles ,up my calf,to my thigh stopping at my pussy and just giving it a kiss on the lips. He started on my other foot and did the same thing,but this time when he got to my pussy instead of kissing it he started to lick. I always loved this part. It felt so good,so relaxing. It made me feel special.
After he licked me for a few minutes he picked me up and put me on the floor. He kissed my forehead, my lips, my breasts and my belly. I spread my legs for him and he started rubbing the head of his cock up and down my slit. I can remember that I hand never felt this wet before. He paused for a few seconds. I remember looking up at him and sweat was running down his face,he glistened with sweat I was dripping sweat too.
During the pause I could feel pressure between my legs he told me to relax. The pressure continued to build a suddenly it was like the pressure released. I felt completely filled up. I looked down and his cock was completely inside me ! It seems like he just left it were it was for a few minutes without moving at all. He asked me if I was ok and I nodded my head yes. Then he slowly started to move it back and forth slowly. I could feel his length and thickness through my whole body. He started to move it a little faster but still at a slower pace than “normal” sex would be. His thrusts became more forceful. I’m not sure if it’s even possible but he felt harder.
Suddenly with another forceful thrust he gave out a groan. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me. Usually this is about the time where I would feel the hot streams of cum covering my body from my chin to my pussy,but not this time. When he stopped pulsating he leaned over and kissed my forehead and ask me if I was ok. I nodded my head yes and could feel him slowly leaving my body. He calmly said that we needed to get me cleaned up.
We went to the bathroom where he gave me a bath. Washed my entire body not leaving a spot untouched by his hands. He washed my long hair and it was just a very soft intimate experience. He told me how I would always be his princess no matter how old I got,but most importantly I was a woman now.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nworhg/the_night_i_became_a_womanincest_daddydaughter
This story came from my wife and she was very hesitant to write it or let me read. Any feedback is appreciated .