Wild Sex Tales(Erotica)

Katie took my hands and pushed them down her body, over her flat tummy and hips, and to her smooth shaven pussy. She pushed my fingers into the wet folds of her sex, her juices soaking my fingers in seconds.

I found my daughter’s hard little clit as she moaned and cooed on top of me. She twisted around to kiss me, and our tongues met as I stroked her pussy.

We kept our sinful, incestuous kiss for minutes, until suddenly Katie began to go wild on top of me, bucking her hips and calling to me over and over again.

“Daddy… daddy… daddy…. DADDY!!!”

Katie came on my fingers, but I hadn’t had enough of her pussy just yet.

I slid my daughter off of me and lay her on her back. I began to kiss my way down her body.

“Daddy… oh, Daddy… Daddy what are you doing?”

I placed a kiss on Katie’s pussy.

“Oh no, Daddy. No, not that.”

“Do you want me to stop, angel?”

“I…. I… no, God no. Keep going.”

I tasted my daughter’s vagina for the first time, savoring its scent and sweetness. God, if I could build a dream woman, she would keep that taste, that clean sweetness, throughout her life. I could lick a teen girl’s pussy for hours.

I lashed her clit with my tongue as I pushed a finger into her. She wasn’t a virgin, and I hadn’t expected her to be with how long she’d been with her boyfriend, but none of that mattered to me. All that mattered to me was to bring her pleasure, and to keep this wonderful moment going. The rest of the world be damned, I had my mouth on my daughter’s vagina, and I was loving every second of it.

“Daddy! Daddy I’m cummmmming, oh god, I’m cumming!”

I tasted a new flood of my daughter’s nectar as she pushed her hips to my mouth, and clutched the back of my head with her hands.

I kissed her clit gently as she came down from her orgasm, and then moved up to lay beside her.

“That felt amazing,” she said.

“Good, baby. Do you feel better now?”

“I… I don’t know. I guess so, but what did we do, Daddy? I’m scared.”

“Shhh… just go to sleep baby. Pretend it was a dream. It never has to happen again if you don’t want it to. We never even have to talk about it. You’ll always be my little girl. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Katie lay against my chest and fell asleep within minutes. Not having just cum twice, I thought it would be harder for me to sleep, but it wasn’t. For some reason, having fingered and licked my daughter brought me a sense of peace like I’d rarely known. It took a few minutes to get my breathing under control, but then the afterglow of what we’d done, and the feeling of Katie’s warm body up against mine took over, and I drifted off to sleep as well.

Neither of us stirred until after ten in the morning.

**

The next morning I woke to the smell of breakfast again, but this time Katie looked fresh and alert after a full night’s sleep. She was still wearing her nightie, though she’d added a bathrobe, panties and pair of panda slippers that was an adorable contrast to her more adult night wear.

“Good morning, Daddy.”

“Good morning, angel. You look like you slept okay.”

“I sure did. I feel so much better, it’s amazing. Thanks for um… helping me sleep, and for holding me all night. I guess I needed it.”

“Oh. Of course, baby. Anything for my little girl.”

Katie brought me some bacon, eggs and coffee and all of it was delicious. Amazingly so. It was like I’d eaten my last thousand breakfasts without even tasting them.

Katie sat across from me as we ate. I won’t lie, it was a little awkward. I was sitting there, looking at my daughter, and all I could think about was eating her pussy. I’m sure the same thing was on her mind.

We finished our food and just sat there looking at each other for a few minutes.

Katie started talking first. “So, I called Shanna this morning, and we’re going to go shopping and see some friends.” Shanna, a half-latina beauty, was Katie’s best friend around my house, and had been for years now. She was actually a very smart young woman, and I’d hired her for a couple of weeks the last summer to help me get some of my investment paperwork in order.

“That sounds like fun. Need some money?”

Katie grinned and came over and hugged me. “I wouldn’t complain.” She said. I went to my room to get my wallet.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

I was retrieving one of my credit cards when I felt Katie come up behind me. I turned to her and she hugged me close again.

“Daddy?”

“Katie-Bear?”

“About last night… I just want you to know that I’ve thought about it and I’m okay with it.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah. I mean, I was a little drunk, but I did start it, and it really did help me sleep. I think I just needed the closeness.” “I’m really glad to hear you say that.”

“You’re a really good Dad. I know you don’t always get along with people, but you’ve always treated me like a princess and I love you. So I’m okay with last night. I just wanted you to know.”

“Thanks, angel.”

Katie stood on her toes and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek. “It felt really good, by the way. You… you were the first to make me feel that good. You know?”

“You’d never had an orgasm before?”

“Not from someone else, but you gave me two of them.”

“Well, father knows best.”

Katie laughed and let me go, and then after a second punched me lightly in the chest.

“You perv,” she said, but then she took my credit card and gave me another kiss on the cheek. “Love you, Daddy.”

**

Shanna showed up at the house about an hour later. She was stunning, as usual, wearing designer jeans and a thin, low cut sweater. One thing nice about the central coast of California, winter is very mild. It’s not uncommon to have it be t-shirt weather in January. Girls can show themselves off pretty much year round, and they do.

Shanna and Katie screamed when they saw each other and hugged like only teen girls can. “It’s so great to see you!” Katie said.

“You too! I love hearing you talk when you first get here from your mom’s, you sound like such a southern belle.”

Katie stepped away and purposely thickened her natural accent. “Me, sugar? Why I guess I just adjust to the southern life.”

Shanna joined in with an accent of her own. “Well I do declare, Miss Katie.”

Shanna saw me, hesitated for a moment, then stepped in and hugged me too.

“Hi, Mark. It’s been a while.”

“Yeah. It’s good to see you though, Shanna. You girls have fun today. Katie has my credit card so have a good time.”

Katie snatched up Shanna’s hand and the two of them were off.

I was still horny as hell from last night, and I thought about going to relieve the pressure, but decided to let it be for a while. I didn’t want to do anything to lessen the memory of the night before, and the ache was part of it all.