I Saw Daddy’s Cock By Accident – Now I Want It In My Ass : Anal Incest 29

I caught daddy getting out of the shower and now I can’t think of anything else.  It looked so powerful and forbidden, but I want to make things even naughtier by taking it exactly where I shouldn’t!  Read as daddy tries to allay my fears but winds up giving me the one thing I crave, deep and raw!

Read An Excerpt

Daddy moved away from me and stood up.  His cock was still rock hard, with his gown flowing either side of it.

“Good night,” he said, and he pulled it over himself as though he was going to leave.

“No,” I said, sitting up and grabbing his arm.  “No.  You need to come.”

“I need to get out of here.”

“No,” I said again, and in an attempt to keep him there I rushed my t-shirt off my head.

It worked.  Daddy looked at my tits, biting slowly at his lip in thought.

I leaned away slowly, so as not to lose him from my lure.  I settled back against my fluffy pillows, leaving the duvet off me.  I squeezed at my big tits and teased a finger over my pussy.  I could finally touch it again without it feeling too sensitive.

“Don’t go yet,” I said in my most smoky of voices.

“Jess …”

“Stay,” I said, and then I thought of the one thing no guy can refuse.  “Stay and fuck my ass.”

Daddy lingered on the spot.  A smile widened on both of our faces.

“We can’t do that,” he said, but I could tell from his grin that he didn’t mean it.

I turned over onto my stomach and pushed my ass up slowly off the bed, making it as curvy and inviting as I could.

“Sure we can,” I said.  “Just push it right inside.”

“Oh, Jess,” daddy said, and he pounced on me.

My smile was stretching from ear to ear at first, like dog with a new toy, but the second daddy’s tongue touched my forbidden hole my brow furrowed in pleasured anguish, and I moaned into the pillow.

I used it to stifle my cries, wailing as he poked me with his pointed tongue and started to venture far enough inside to give me an idea of what it was all about.

I didn’t realize how sensitive my ass was.  Each of his licks sent a shiver of bliss through me.  His tongue swirled on my asshole, making my pussy drip with pleasure.  But all the pussy-juice in the world wasn’t going to make my ass any easier to get inside.

Daddy opened me up gradually, starting with a finger that twisted and probed inside me.  I felt the muscle spread and soon the intruder moved through me easily.  After a few minutes of daddy massaging me open, the muscle no longer tried to close the second he retreated.

Instead, it found a new level of slackness, and daddy exploited it by introducing his second finger.  He kept this up until he was almost pushing a third in.  With a slap on my ass and a bite of my cheek, he finally went for it.

“You’re ready,” he said, and he moved up onto the bed to kneel behind me.

I bit at my bicep and looked off at my alarm-clock.  The red light blinked at 4:02.  Daddy pressed against my relaxed knot, and it spread over the tip of him, easier than I could have imagined.

I felt a pang of stretching pain as he hit his widest point.  He moved slower, pushing inside me as I growled.  I moved my face to the pillow again to deaden the sounds.

“That’s good, Jess,” he said, looking down as he disappeared up inside me.  “That’s it.”

******