Its difficult to put into writing all my memories of how we ended up in an incestuous relationship without writing a long boring novel. It started years ago when my daughter and I would tell eachother "dirty jokes" when my wife, her mother, wasn't around. At the time it just seemed like innocent fun, but when I think back on it I feel as though it was the foundation of our sexual relationship. The whole process progressed very slowly. I struggled with a great deal of guilt and mix emotions when I finally admitted to myself that I was sexually attracted to my own daughter.

She was home for summer after her sophmore year in college when I learned that she had similar feelings for me. It was an awkward conversation that had been started by our "dirty jokes" but it opened us up. Neither of us expected my wife, her mother, to condone anything sexual between my daughter and me, and neither of us wanted to do it behind her back. My daughter also had a boyfriend back at school at the time. We ended up just talking about it. We talked about it often and usually those talks led to other subjects like: our own personal sex lives, secrets, fantasies, ect. We learned a great deal of personal things about each other.

My daughter graduated college and has been living at home with my wife and I for the past two years. I also have a son, three years younger than my daughter, who has been away at college the last two years. With my wife and I on different work schedules and my daughters unemployment, my daughter and I had too much time together. It didn't take long for things to heat up between us once my son went back to school after the summer.

Initially it was the most thrilling and best sexual experience of my life. My daughter expressed the same thing. The pure thrill of committing incest combined with the thrill of cheating on my wife was incredibly arousing. In addition my daughter and I knew everything sexual about each other thanks to years of candid conversations and dirty jokes. She's also very attractive, the most attractive woman I have ever had the luxury of making love to.

Somehow we had the willpower to not get pregnant the first time. It was very spontaneous and neither of us was prepared with adequate protection. Needless to say I didn't last long and I ended up pulling out at the last second to cum on her perfect little tummy. It was a close call and I had half a mind to just unload inside her. I knew she wouldn't have stopped me, but better judgment won. Within five minutes she had me ready to go again, which at my age (47), was a huge accomplishment though I give my sexy daughter most of the credit for it. The second time around I managed to make her cum solely with my cock, something I've never been able to do to my wife. Again I feel I have those Hundreds of open sexual conversations with my daughter to thank for it because without them I wouldn'nt have known exactly where, how and what made her cum the hardest.

I began to use condoms after that first time. We both knew the dangers of a potential incestuous pregnancy. The latex barrier removed some of the physical sensitivity, but worse it also caused some of the the excitement and thrill to disappear. We also settled into a routine which is rarely good when it comes to sex, but it worked for us. Weekday mornings after my wife left for work at 6:15 a.m. we started. I often fed her breakfast while she sat on my lap. I literally spooned the food into her mouth, usually fruit and yogurt. Sometimes with small stuff like strawberries or grapes she would suck on my fingers for a few seconds after I placed the item into her mouth. All the while we'd be petting and kissing each other. It was a very erotic start to our day. We made love then showered together, most times making love again in the shower. Most times she would finish me off in her mouth since It was difficult for me to reach orgasm with the condom on.

It was thanksgiving week when life turned up the heat on our sex. My son was home from school which threw a wrench into our routine. My daughter came to visit me at work the day before Thanksgiving. I noticed the clingy sun dress she was wearing despite the cold weather. She was all done up with makeup and her hair just styled at the salon. She looked really Hot and high class. She sat on my lap in my cubical and began to whisper in my ear with her arms wrapped round my neck. She told me how much she missed me and how badly she needed to feel me inside her. When she felt I was hard she unzipped my pants and reach in to massage my dick. We were turned away from the entrance to my cubical so people couldn't see what was happening if they walked past.

I'll never forget the rush of adrenaline I felt when she whispered into my ear with heavy heady desire, "I need you to fuck me! Right now. Right here." She spoke those words slowly and deliberately.

I hesitated in disbelief. My daughter took control, not that I was ever in control to begin with. She pulled my dick through my zipper hole then lifted her dress enough to mount me on my chair. She wasn't wearing panties. I was instantly reminded how much better it felt inside her versus my wife's old, loose, dried up c**t. Giving birth had destroyed my wife's pussy. My daughters tight, plush, soaking wet pussy felt phenomenal.

Once she got a slow quiet rythem in a deep subtle up down motion she whispered into my ear, "This is so fucking exciting!" Her voice was shaky and uneven.

My daughters dress was long enough and loose enough at the bottom to drape over our laps and hide our actions, but if someone glanced into my cubical as they walked past it wouldn't take much for them to realize what we were doing. Once she started kissing me with a full open mouth we left little to the imagination of any potential passers by. However it didn't matter much because my stamina was no match for bareback fucking my daughters exquisite pussy. I was on the verge of orgasm in less than a minute.

I told her, in a whisper, that I was about to cum, with plenty of time to spare. I expected her to jump off and finish me in her mouth. As if the risk of getting caught, fired and possibly arrested wasn't enough, I felt an added surge of excitement course through my veins as I repeated myself with more urgency. I was quickly approaching the point of no return.

This time I got a response from her. She simply said, "Its ok." It didn't matter what she said at that point though. I had already began to pump her full of life. It was amazing. At that moment the only thing I cared about was injecting my own beautiful daughter with cum and nothing was going to stop me. If some one saw us at that moment, I would not have stopped. She stared into my eyes lovingly, passionately, excitedly while I emptied my balls deep inside her. It was difficult to remain quiet, but I did.

When I finished, she remained still on top of me for half a minute. "I can't believe we just did that!" I whispered into her ear.

"I know! We need to do crazy shit like this more often."

I began to get nervous about getting caught, but my daughter reached her hand down between us. She twiddled her clit and grinded her pussy on my cock while it was still hard until she tensed up on top of me. She must have been very aroused because it only took her a minute to bring herself to orgasm. She let out a moan that was too loud and I covered her mouth with my hand. After she settled down, she got off me pretty quick. She was out of breath, more from the excitement of what just happened than the physical exertion. She sat in the small chair across from me. As I went to zip up my pants our eyes were drawn to the wetness that surrounded the zipper, which included a big glob of my cum that must have dribbled out of her when she got up. Our eyes met and we both took a deep breath with a sly smile as we realized we got away with it.

The familiar sounds of my office filled my ears: fingers hitting the keyboard, phones ringing, the mottled sound of many muted voices speaking different things. Everything was normal. I decided I needed to leave work. Thankfully my coat was long enough to hide the wet stain on my Khakis. I went to my boss with my daughter in tow and told him, "I have some personal matters that I need to attend to." It was a non issue since my daughter was with me.

From that point on there was no holding back. I came in her pussy every chance I got. It was incredible, so exciting to try to make her pregnant. She got her period once more before I finally managed to knock her up, my own daughter.

Now we're nervous though. Her OBGYN has questioned my daughter about incest because of a certain test result. I've read about incestuous couples getting arrested after having babies together. I'm assuming her OBGYN has to keep her medical info private, but this may be a different circumstance. My daughter and I are hopefull her OBGYN will not push the issue, though he has continued to ask her about incest. My daughter has denied it, but medical evedence is hard to disprove. We didn't know there were tests for incest before we decided to make the baby. If we had known, we might not have gone through with it.

So far her OBGYN has not taken any drastic measures. My daughter seems to think he is a pervert and maybe incest turns him on. I hope she is right.