s: [ 1 ] Go Down. Part 1 Sitting shirtless on his big black leather sofa, forty year old Bob Phillips downed another huge glass of whiskey as he watched the off porn DVD on his big HD television. The XXX-rated penetration video was hot but Bob had seen it before. In fact he had watched his entire porn collection several times now and it was losing its hotness for him. Because it was midsummer, Bob was super horny, bob more so than he usually was.
His wife of almost twenty years had died last year of cancer and Bob had chosen not to try to find female companionship in all that time. Hardcore porn and masturbation had been his only sexual outlet since his beating died. It had worked for a long time, but like all men, Bob felt the need to fuck a real pussy. Even though he watched hardcore porn and masturbated imaging fucking pussies, it was of course no substitute for the real thing. Bob tried to get more excited about the man and woman fucking doggy style on the big screen TV but it was no use.
Bob realized in that moment he had waited far too long to have sex with someone as the unmistakable, uncomfortable feelings of sexual frustration came over him. Dating was a possibility but it might take weeks for him to get to know someone well enough to have sex with them.
He wanted to fuck a pussy as soon as he could, tonight if possible. Bob had been lusting over his daughter since she turned thirteen and her breasts started to swell up. Bob thought Samantha was looking better and better as she was growing older and starting to get tits. But the thing that had really gotten his attention is the way his daughter Who started dressing in front of him.
Since the weather had turned so hot, Samantha had been wearing her skimpiest clothes, usually just short shorts and a tiny halter top. Bob gave his daughter allowance money to buy her own clothes and this is what she bought. Bob liked it that Samantha dressed so skimpily inside the house where they were the only two living together with each other. She wore as little clothing as she could around him without being naked.
His little girl walking around the house almost naked in front of him gave him some very unfatherly ideas about his daughter as he took in the sight of all the tanned, bare skin she was showing him. Bob doubted that Samantha knew what she was doing to him by showing him all that bare tanned flesh all the time, but as time progressed, his incestuous lust for his daughter had grown stronger.
Lately Bob had even started masturbating about fucking his daughter, sometimes sniffing the crotch of her used panties as he did. He felt ashamed over his incestuous thoughts about Samantha, but thinking about his own daughter sexually did excite him in an unnatural way.
Hearing the sounds of her loud, passionate moans, Bob wanted to be inside of the room with her watching his pretty thirteen year old daughter get off. Cracking open the bedroom door, he looked in and saw Samantha on top of her bed facing away from him.
She was completely naked!! Samantha Phillips lay face down on her bed on her knees with her ass thrust up in the air like a bitch ready to be mounted as she noisily masturbated herself on this hot, humid summer night. Thrusting her pussy repeatedly back against the imaginary cock fucking her from behind, Samantha was deep into her fantasy of being fucked by Brad, a cute boy she knew in one of her classes at Larry Flynt Middle School.
One of her hands was groping her pussy between her perfectly tanned thighs, rubbing her slender tanned fingers all over her swollen, sensitive clit as she masturbated on her bed with her eyes closed. Samantha was in heat and all she could seem to think about anymore was boys and dicks and fucking. Lately she had been really curious to know what it was like to be fucked for real, with a real dick.
The summer heat seemed to increase her craving to be fucked, almost to the point of sexual frustration. As she masturbated herself frantically to relieve the sexual tension she felt inside her pussy, Samantha was completely unaware of the presence of her Dad inside her bedroom with her. Being as quiet as he could, Bob crept further into the bedroom, being careful to always stay in the shadows as he moved closer to his naked thirteen year old daughter on the bed. Seeing his baby naked on her knees masturbating along with all the loud female noises she was making did something to Bob inside.
His need to get laid suddenly got a lot stronger as he silently watched his baby masturbating a very wet and frustrated looking pink pussy. The plan was simple: catch his daughter right before she climaxed and stop her from getting off.
Then she would be super horny and desperate to get off.
All Bob had to do was interrupt Samantha at just the bob moment and prevent her from getting herself off and he would get some real pussy tonight, the hot, tight pussy of his own sexy little daughter. No longer thinking like a responsible father of a thirteen year old girl, Bob was now thinking like a man with unsatisfied sexual needs who realized the opportunity to get some pussy was right in front of him, if he had the balls to take the pussy of his own daughter.
He was a man with unsatisfied sexual needs, and those needs demanded Bob get some pussy from any female available to him. Bob knew he was playing a very dangerous game trying to fuck his thirteen year old daughter, but the loud nasty way Samantha was masturbating herself gave him confidence that his plan was going to work. He was betting everything that off could get Samantha to forget about him being her father for just one night and letting him fuck her.
Trying to build up the courage to fuck his daughter, Bob heard a voice inside his head. Whether the voice was his own thoughts or not, it was urging him to take immediate action while his daughter was was so wet and horny. Bob's rock hard cock was telling him to go for it.
Samantha's wet, reddened, aroused little pussy was telling him to go for it. The only beating was: was Samantha nasty enough to fuck her own Dad? As Bob stripped completely naked he Who fear about the possible consequences of what he was about to do, but the alcohol and his lust and sexual frustration helped take away his fear and give him more confidence that he would be able to successfully fuck his daughter to completion. His cock was completely stiff it was so hard to fuck Samantha now.
From the sound of things, his horny little girl was getting close and Bob knew if he wanted to take advantage of this situation, he had to act fast. This was his last chance to turn back and stay a good father to his daughter. Once he got on that bed with her, there would be no stopping what happened next. He would become a very bad father then. Throwing caution to the wind, Bob very quickly got on top of the bed with his completely naked daughter.
End of Part 1.
Even though she was busily working on getting herself off, thirteen year old Samantha immediately felt the weight of another person on top of the bed just before a hot body suddenly pressed against hers from behind.
Samantha looked back at her Dad in stunned disbelief, not understanding why he was naked in her bed with her. Samantha knew he must be really drunk to get in bed with her naked! Let me go!!
See a problem?
Samantha felt very uncomfortable with this level of intimacy with her own father as his naked body pressed against hers from behind, their hot skin sticking together as she struggled to free herself. If anything it was stronger now and she was desperate to get off. Confused and anxious because of the unusually beating arousal she felt inside of her pussy, Samantha wanted her big hot naked Dad to get out of her bed and leave her alone so she could get her hands back on her pussy and finish masturbating.
Bob really needed to have sex with Samantha tonight. Off coming this far, there was no way he was going to bed without getting some pussy. For sure that would come later, but right now what was needed was a little foreplay Who his thirteen year old daughter to get her to relax and not reject what was about to happen between them.
Bob knew if he moved too fast he would scare his daughter and then his chance of fucking her would be gone. If he wanted his incestuous seduction to be a success, he was going to have to move slowly, one step at a time, gradually escalating things when it was time to take it to the next level. She had to be fully onboard with the incest for him to feel bob. Foreplay was the obvious answer. The enormity of what he was doing, trying to fuck his own daughter, had Bob rock hard now as he planned how to proceed from here.
Keeping his daughter horny but not letting her climax was central to his plan.
Even though she was upset over what was happening, what her Dad was doing was making Samantha feel wetter between her legs. Her Dad's hot caressing fingers on her swollen nipples made shivers run up and down her spine and the excitement she felt inside of her pussy from masturbating grew stronger.
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Instead Samantha suddenly spread her tanned thighs wide apart, giving his molesting fingers better access to her wet slit and especially to her clit. Working hard to sexually stimulate his daughter so her arousal became hot, he soon heard her a lot more low, feminine moaning and noticed that Samantha was a lot wetter than she had been.
Suddenly ready to bring the seduction of his daughter to a whole new level, Bob decided it was time to let his little girl know why he was really here. Even though she felt very horny and had already let him do a lot more than she should have allowed, actually fucking her Dad was not something Samantha was willing to do.
Let it happen. Let it happen…. This was her Daddy, a man she knew and loved, so why not have sex with him? Suddenly ready to fuck her Dad, Samantha was beyond speech now as her wet pussy became even hotter and she let out a low, feminine moan of frustration while completely relaxing her body, trying to let her Dad know as subtly as possible that she was ready to go all the way with him.
With the position they were already in, Bob wanted to fuck Samantha doggy style. Too ashamed to speak, all she could do was nod her head as she consented to have vaginal intercourse with her own Dad. Samantha never dreamed in a million years that she was going to be fucking her own father after more than thirteen years of living together with him, but things change. Letting out another frustrated moan, louder this time, Samantha was telling her Dad to hurry up and get started relieving the itch inside of her hot, wet, frustrated thirteen year old pussy.
Bob felt sexual aggression toward his daughter and wanted to punish her with his hard cock for daring to tease him so hard with her nearly naked body and forcing him to do this. Samantha had brought this on herself by dressing so skimpily around him and showing him all that skin. How could incestuous thoughts about his own daughter not appear in his alcoholic mind, leading to incestuous masturbation fantasies and eventually thoughts of actual father-daughter sexual contact.
End of Part 2. Waiting tothe lucky guy is going to have a little fun I think. Her heart racing, a hot streak of lust suddenly shot through her tanned naked body from her head to her toes at the knowledge of what was about to happen.
Her Dad was Who to push his hard thing all the way up into her privates and fuck her. Who would have ever guessed in a million years that she would be about to fuck her own Dad? It was wrong, but after more than two years of masturbation, Samantha was ready for a real dick. Her lust-enflamed pussy was already drenched beating vaginal secretions she off so hot and ready to be fucked.
Feeling a strong, nasty excitement growing inside of her belly, Samantha was ready to love her father bob she never had before, not even thinking about the possibility that she might get pregnant if she had unprotected sex with him. He knew that once he penetrated Samantha, it would go all the way to completion. Even though he was wasted on Jack Daniels Black Label, the danger of getting his daughter pregnant entered into his drunken mind.