Date: Fri, 14 Dec 2018 12:35:13 +0000 (UTC) From: Las Vegas Subject: Playful Daughter Playful Daughter, a story by Las Vegas Bisexual Incest Adult Youth Fantasy Please contribute to Nifty. This story was put together from emails I had sitting in an old file: I'm not sure how it started or even when. Suddenly my daughter and I were being extremely playful. And this was not a loving father and little girl type of play. It was a don't let your mom know, nasty daddy, willing daughter kind of playfulness. Which surprised me because I am a closet gay. I have not touched my wife in years and I used to pick up men in bars when traveling for work. Now I have this college kid that I help with his rent so that I can swing by a couple of times a week for sex. That is where my orientation lies. Females don't really temp me; and although I admire a beautiful woman, I am not into school girls, and never even thought about incest. That is until the day I realized where my daughter and I had gotten to. And when I became consciously aware of how often we were doing things, we had long progressed from meaningful looks, a slap on the ass, or my standing by her and pressing my erection against her hip. We were at the point that I'd stand behind her holding her by the belt loops of her jeans and pump my hard cock along the crack of her ass Or, I'd stop her in the hallway get next to her ear and ask her if she wanted to. She would giggle and give me looks where her eyes were sayings yes. And she would expose herself to me. Yes, I was getting panty shots and she was letting me look down her top when she was braless. But it was also drying herself off after a shower with the door slightly open. She would take her time rubbing her body with the towel and I would feast on the nudity of a fully developed high school girl. Or, she would sit in front of the mirror in her room brushing her hair wearing only panties. Her large heavy breast on full display for me to lust after as I stood in the doorway. But never when her mom was home. She knew what I knew, that what we were doing was a "No-No". One day when my wife went to the store my daughter and I started wrestling on her bed. She had on a loosely tied robe and panties, and me a pair of pajama pants with no underwear on. My hands were everywhere. Touching, rubbing, pinching nipples, slapping tit. I reached under her and grabbed both her cheeks with my hands and pushed my erection into her. Aside from the actual penetration I was fucking her with my movements and she planted her feet on the bed and was pushing her hips up to meet my thrusts every time I pushed towards her pussy. We made and kept eye contact. And her hands were on me too. Not only was she grabbing at my cock, her hand moved inside my pajamas to guide my cock to ensure it hit her clit. I looked down between her legs and noticed she had wet panties! It got to the point where I was sucking tit and my hand was moving down to pull her panty aside when the garage door began to open telling us my wife was back. Just before I got off the bed, I licked her face from her chin all the way to her cheek and then told I wanted her to know how nasty her papa was planning to be. Another time I came home from work and walked into the house through the garage which opens into the laundry room. She was bending over getting something from the drier and she was wearing tight red shorts where I could see a hint of her white panty covering the end of her ass cheeks, and a short white tee. I could hear water running and as I rubbed her ass I pointed up and mouthed the word shower, meaning is your mom taking a shower, and she nodded yes. I stood her up and had her face me, raised her tee and bra out of the way to get at her tit. While holding her around her waist, I began to suck on her tit. I was sucking hard and was fighting to control myself to keep from hurting her when she told me to suck harder. I bit the tit. Gentle but firm bite so that her nipple doubled in size. She has round, wrinkly nipples the size of a tiny grape, and when I bit it the nipple became swollen. Not as big as my thumb, but certainly as big as her thumb. She bent over putting her chin on my head and kept saying just like that daddy, just like that, until the shower went off. I really had trouble walking away from that tit. Early one morning I walked into the kitchen and she was standing there looking so inviting wearing a lowcut spaghetti strap top and flannel pajamas pants that just clung to her ass. Hers is a bubble butt ass that every time I see it reminded me of a boy I once fucked when visiting San Juan, Puerto Rico. My wife was outside somewhere and as I told my daughter to let me know if her mom started to come inside, I dropped to my knees pulled the pajamas down to expose her ass and sucked on the cheeks. I left about three or four purple marks, and then I spun her around and buried my face between her legs. I went down on her right thought the pajamas. She held my head and tried to stifle a moan and was breathing hard and I did not even consider that she might lose herself on what I was doing and not notice her mom coming inside. I was not tonguing her pussy because I had pulled her pants down only from behind to get at her ass, and she was had her pajamas up in front so that it covered her cunt, but my tongue licking did get the material of her crotch all wet, and I was chomping on her cunt and making growling noises and with both of her hands on my head she was riding my face. That was the first time I made her come. These incidences are not in the order they happened, nor in any order. You may be wondering why I had not yet fucked her. True, I did say she was willing, and indeed she an active participant and at times the aggressor. And, she was a co-conspirator in keeping what we were doing and our plan to fuck from her mom. For example, one day I was shaving wearing just boxers when she came into my bathroom, topless. I smiled. She stood behind me and wrapped her arms around my waist and rubbed her tits against my back. At 17 my daughter has full, heavy tits. They are firm and oh so soft. And as she moved her tits left to right against my back, she put her hands in my boxer and held my dick. She did not jerk me off, she just held my cock firmly in one hand. The other hand gently cupped my balls. I told her she was going to make me cut myself and she replied I should focus. She meant I should focus on my shaving so that I did not cut myself, but I decided to focus on the feel of her tits on my back. I just stopped shaving completely for the minute or two it took me to shoot my wad. After I came, she squeezed the cum out of my cock and then licked the sperm off her hand. Just before she left, she kissed the back of my neck and said she was sorry if she disturbed my shave. As she was walking out, I told her anytime. That day that she rubbed her topless tits along my back while I was in the process of shaving, she was just repaying me for an orgasm I had given her a few days before. I had gone and stood behind her and reached around and put both my hands under her skirt, and into her panties. I did not say a word. All I did was breath into her ear. With one hand I rubbed all around her cunt, and with the other I fingered her pussy. In just a few minutes she started moving her hips. Back and forth at first, but then she started to go up and come down on her toes. She pushed down her panties, so they were just above her knees, lifted her skirt so that she could see my hands working on her and helped me by fucking herself on my fingers. I say helped because my fingers were moving a mile a minute. Multiple fingers. Three of them. Pushed together to form a little triangle that I was finger fucking her with. She came, and I did too. The reason I had not yet fucked her was because what we were doing was so wonderful. Both of us enjoyed the little steps we were taking. Kind of like edging to an orgasm. Another time I went to say good night. She was standing by her closet and I turned her around to face away from me, and stood pressed up behind her, I pulled her nightie up, and pushed her panties down, and I placed my erection between her legs, up tight against her pussy. I purposely arranged my cock right along her cunt lips so that I could feel the head of my dick from the front when I reached around, and I was positioned perfectly along her entire slit. I pushed her legs together putting my hands on her thighs to keep her legs together and then proceeded to clean out her ear with my tongue. She was fighting for rod, trying to get my cock head to hit her clit as I moved my dick back and forth, but I knew that might mean my shaft would slip into her and if I started to fuck her, I would not stop until I shot my wad. I had other thoughts because for now I wanted to continue the little dance she and I were having that was taking us to the fuck line. From her perspective it may have seemed as if she was having herself a reverse bronco fuck. A bronco fuck is when you get your wife on her hands and knees (or it could be your girlfriend), make sure you are holding on tight and that you dick is planted in her to the hilt, I'm talking balls up against her so your balls slap at her ass while you fuck, and then you get right next to your wife's ear and tell her that her little sister is an easy fuck. When your wife tries to throw you off, that is a bronco fuck. I don't remember which of us came first, only that we both came. I was sitting on the couch, and she was stretched out with her head on my lap. I had been rubbing her ass, then lower and lower, until I was able to reach way down from behind under her into her panty and feel pussy. I got hard. I excused myself for a minute, went into my room and took off my running shorts then my briefs, put my running shorts back on, and went back to the couch without briefs. The nylon material of the shorts was very thin and although my erection was lessening the thin material still made it very noticeable. Plus, as I walked back into the den, I was groping myself to get my cock hard again. When I sat back down, I had her place her head back on my lap, and I started to rub her head. I moved her head so that her head was turned and her mouth on my cock, and I told her to breathe through her mouth. I pulled her head up just a hint so that her head was not putting too much pressure on my hard-on and then I started to swivel my hips right to left so that I could feel her warm breath from my balls all along rod, all the way to the cock head. Well darn if she did not add, all on her own mind you, gentle bites of my rod as the rod moved along her mouth. I told her to breathe harder and I did not have to add through her mouth because she knew exactly what I wanted. When I started to shoot, I moved her mouth even with my cock head and my sperm flooded out. There was so much cum it just soaked up through my nylon shorts. When she sat up I saw some of the wetness from my cum on her chin and mouth and I French kissed her as a thank you. We were out by the pool and I was rubbing suntan lotion on her, mainly feeling her up. My tight swimsuit was getting tighter by the second as my cock kept expanding as I touched her. And as my hands roamed, she was asking me to rub her harder. She was wearing a full bikini, but she might as well have had on a thong. I was guessing she had purposely put on a bikini that was way too small for her so that her ass and tits would hang out. At first it was hard to put my hand under the top, but I solved that problem by simply moving the bikini top up to expose her tits. When my hand started working between her legs. she kept moving her legs father apart until finally her knees bent out and she was able to spread herself wide and was basically on her stomach like a frog. She told me she wanted me to do the front which was her way of asking for the tongue. At this point in time I had tongue fucked her a couple of times and she was growing very fond of her tongue lashings. I was thinking to go down on her from behind because her bikini bottom was wet from her cunt juices which meant one of her pussy lips was already exposed, but I noticed her clit was so ready, sticking out like a small cock, and by instinct I pushed against it with my knuckle. Her reaction was immediate. Had I not been holding her she would have taken off across the state. She lunged forward when she felt my knuckle against her clit and so I hit here clit again with my knuckle. And I don't mean just once. I hit her clit, and hit it, and hit it. My knuckle was bigger and wider than her clit and when I pushed the knuckle against her clit, the clit just seemed to disappear. As I knuckle fucked her, for that is what I was doing, she was like a mad woman yelling out papa, papa. It was so fucking hot, the way she was screaming her head off and moving her head around like some sort of exorcist bitch. She came, but I came first. I could not help it. The idea that she was in so much heat, and knowing I was the cause of it had my cock throbbing and so I just shot. As we were catching our breaths, both of us were breathing hard, I asked her if she still wanted me to do the front, meaning to have me go down on her, and she shook her head no and said later. Let me tell you about the morning she woke me saying my wife was going grocery shopping and that mom wanted me to get up and mow the lawn. Like most guys I wake up with a morning wood. When my wife yelled out that she was leaving, I moved the blankets aside so that my daughter could see I was hard. She saw my boner pushing the opening in my boxer apart and her eyes went big. About six inches of my fat rod was visible through the opening. Almost my entire dick except the head and half an inch of shaft down by my balls. I told my daughter it likes you, meaning my cock, and she laughed. I reached out, put my arm around her and pulled her to me, right up on the bed, flipped her over on her back and moved in between her legs. She was wearing a long nightgown that had moved up to her waist when she spread her legs for me, and she spread them wide, so that the only thing blocking my way from the part of my dick exposed was nothing but panties. I put my erection lengthwise against her crotch to let her feel it. The only thing between the skin of my cock and the lips of her pussy was that satin panty of hers. I told her to give daddy a good morning kiss and then started Frenching kissing her. As I did tongue battle with her, I moved my cock up and down against the outline of the lips of her pussy. I wanted her to feel my cock along the entire length of her cunt. Just like that her panties became drenched. She spread her legs even wider by moving her knees up towards my head and put them over my back almost to my shoulder blades as I moved on top of her. I told her to raise her nightgown that I wanted to suck on her tits and she did. She came, but I kept moving my hips faster and faster. She came again, and then again immediately. Multiple orgasms. I distinctly heard her say go in daddy just as I shot my wad. I know some of you are wanting to know when I finally fucked her. Well, I will you about all the times I fucked her. And how I fuck her, over and over. The many times she came for the cock and fucked herself on it. How wonderful it was watching her when she came: Came for the cock and came as in orgasm. How I turned her into a major slut, and how in her senior year in high school she was a very popular girl and dated a lot. You will be able to read all that in the next chapter. Or maybe I should first tell you about how I, myself, got hooked on cock?