The whole world says what we're doing is against everything that is morally correct. But then the whole world in my eyes is wrong.
Throughout my entire life he's been the rock which has enabled me to grow as a person, and now as a special daughter to him, I'll do anything he needs from me. Not once from my earliest memories has my mother taken care of him. She was always and still is a selfish bitch. So when I heard and then subsequently found proof of her cheating on my father, I resolved to make sure he was looked after in every way possible.
My mom still lives with us (Separate bedrooms), but their relationship in reality is all but ended. I told my father about her older fuck partner, and that lead to a huge argument. From what I can gather my mom told my dad, that he and his penis didn't satisfy her anymore. But I knew different, I knew that the guy fucking my mom was reasonably wealthy and was giving, buying her anything she wanted. As I've said, a selfish materialistic bitch.
Eleven months ago I overheard my father talking on his phone to a work colleague. My father had taken a second job to help fund my education, and he was telling his friend how he needed a break, but couldn't afford the time off. It struck home with me, just how much my father did and does for me. So when he then told his friend further on in their conversation he missed sex immensely, I kind of gathered from the broken conversation, he was considering paying a hooker for sex.
Something inside of me told me, my father, the man I adored, wasn't going to pay for sex. Indeed I wasn't going to allow him to spend his hard earned money on another female, especially when he had one, a young pretty and often horny one at home.
Waiting for my mother to go out one evening (About a week later), no doubt to have her lover fuck her, I watched my father fall asleep on the couch. Setting my mind to what I was about to do, I walked over, lowered his comfy shorts and gasped at the sheer size of my fathers flaccid penis. I'm not sure even now what my mother was on about, because my father has a really large cock.
Lowering my head, I took the head of his penis into my mouth and began to gently suck on it. It wasn't too long before my fathers cock was fully erect and I heard him moan involuntary.
My father's cock wasn't the first to enter my mouth and I knew from previous boyfriends I gave really good head. So when I felt my fathers hand pressing my head down, I knew I was giving him pleasure. But then the weight of his hand came off my head and I heard him say "What the fuck are you doing". It didn't matter to me though, as I carried on sucking on his beautiful erection. Then using my left hand to gently squeeze his balls and my right hand to stroke his hard thick cock, I began to masturbate him whilst allowing his cock to slide down my throat.
If there was a time we should have stopped it was then. Because once I felt his cock pulse in my mouth and heard him say "Oh fuck yeh, that's fucking awesome", I knew he was mine, I knew my father would do anything for me that I wanted.
His cock was throbbing in my mouth and I knew if I carried on he'd cum, so I removed his cock from my mouth. Looking at my father, I stood up, removed my skirt, top and panties (I don't wear a bra) and let him see me naked for the first time since I was young girl. His face lit up and I took his growing smile as a welcoming statement of intent.
Removing his shorts for him completely, I sat astride my dad and guided his amazing cock into my soaking wet pussy. Every inch slid into my body and I gasped at just how thick it felt probing into me. Whatever reservations he might have had seeing me suck on his cock earlier, had gone by the time his pubes brushed against my asshole. Looking down at the man I loved with all my heart, I fucked him with everything sexual that I was.
Over and over again I bounced on his cock. At first he kept his hand on my hips guiding me to the rhythm he liked. Then as my medium sized breasts began to heave in front of him, he reached up and began to play with them. It sent a shiver through my body and I realized I'd wanted him to do that for quite some time. Then like a express train roaring through my body, I climaxed on his cock. I sank towards him unable to control myself, and that was when we first kissed. Not as father and daughter, but as lovers.
On and on we fucked, kissed and fondled each other. Then my father flipped me over and I knelt up on the couch he'd been sleeping on twenty minutes before. Getting up behind me, I felt him slide his cock deep into my pussy, but I wanted him somewhere else. Reaching back I slid his cock out of my love hole and then placed it at my asshole. I heard my father say "Are you sure". Gripping his throbbing cock tighter, I eased the tip of his cock head into my asshole and pushed backwards. In one long movement, his cock eased it's way up my ass and I could not have been happier.
Taking hold of my hips, he went for it. I told him to fuck me, I told my father who I would do anything for, to fuck me anyway he wanted. And over the next five to ten minutes, he took out years of frustration and sexual need on my asshole. It was an absolutely amazing fuck and one that had me shaking like a leaf in a storm as I orgasmed again. Then in a series of sudden and violent thrusts, my father came deep inside my bowels.
It was over, the sheer sense of sexual relief and total love for the man who'd just given my best ever sexual experience, told me I would become whatever he wanted from me.
When my mother arrived home around midnight, my father and I were cuddled up watching a movie. She thought it was just us being a loving father and daughter. What she didn't see, was my hand inside his shorts, gently stroking his rising cock to life. No sooner than she'd gone to bed I had my father fuck me in the spoons position. It was as frantic a fuck as earlier, as my father smoothly fucked me in long gentle thrusts. The orgasm I had though, was by long way much more powerful than the two I'd had before. And when my hero came inside me for the second time, I held him tightly to me and longed for his cum to fill my pussy.
This past eleven months has been a wonderful awakening for us both, but especially me. I accept fully that society see's what we're doing as religiously wrong, but then society can go and screw itself. I know deep within myself what we have together is real and truely beautiful. I also know that my father loves me without question and without any hang ups over our sexual relationship.
We have sex almost daily now, as my mother spends more and more time away at her lovers home. She'll be, from what I understand, moving in with him shortly. Which will enable me to move permanently into my fathers bed. I can't wait to become what essentially will be his new wife, and I also can't wait to feel his wonderfully large cock fucking me later on tonight.
The man who is my father, is also my lover, my mentor, my hero and the man who I want to spent the rest of my life giving him what his bitch of a wife (Hopefully ex wife), should have been doing all along.