My father Rick and I have been lovers since I was nineteen. He and my mom were involved in a car accident when I was fourteen, which killed my mom, and left my dad facially scarred. The drunk driver who crashed into them, had a few bumps and bruises and only went to prison for a few years. Justice eh!!!
My dad eventually got himself back together, but it wasn't easy. Nor was it easy for him to date other women once he'd got his sexual self back. His scars scared off most, and the couple of women who did see some way past the damage, only lasted a short time.

Having had my nineteenth birthday the week before, we were on his large couch watching a movie. I'd snuggled up to him, like we were spooning, and he'd put his right arm over me. The movie had changed from the all out action one, to a very steamy sex scene and my dads erection began to poke me in my lower back. He made some comment about being sorry, but all I had in my head and in between my legs, was I wanted to make my dad feel great again. Just like my mom used to do when I listened to them fucking. Reaching behind me I slid my right hand into his comfy shorts and gripped his rock hard cock. Telling me it wasn't right, I started to stroke his dick ad felt the pre cum on my hand. He made some half hearted attempt to stop me, but I just gripped his cock tighter.

Hearing his breathing change I spun around and faced my beautiful dad. Kissing him as I would have my then boyfriend, we were soon kissing as lovers and not as father and daughter. His hands roamed all over my body and then finally sought out my pussy. Letting him remove my lounge pants and panties, I opened my legs for him and felt his fingers slide into my wetness.

The sheer delight of having my own father pleasure me was ecstatic and within seconds of him finger fucking me, I orgasmed. We kept on kissing and playing with one another's sex and my father's breathing began to become really heavy. Knowing he was close to cumming, I quickly sank down and took his cock into my mouth. Just in time to feel his cock erupt in my mouth. I kept my mouth wrapped around his dick and carried on licking and sucking, draining his balls of his delicious cum.

His cock remained hard and I knew then he would be able to fuck me. Rising up to kiss him again, he slid his fingers back into me. But I wanted something else first. Moving further up his body, I had him lay on his back and squatted over my fathers face. Sinking down as he held my butt cheeks apart, I slid my pussy and ass all over his face until he began to lick me. The sensations were awesome, as was his technique of kissing, tonguing, sucking and then finger fucking my pussy and ass alternatively. I came at leat three times from what I can now remember, and then looked back to se his cock pulsating and stood bolt upright. Lifting off his face and seeing his scars wet with my juices, I told my dad I was goiing to fuck him. His very words were "I love you honey, please forgive me".

There was in my eyes and mind nothing to forgive and over the next half an hour I fucked the man who had so been the rock of our family all of my life. I mounted him first, then after climaxing again as he played with my breasts, I spooned him making his cock slip easily up my wet asshole. His wasn't the first to fuck my ass, so I knew what to expect, or thought I did. I'd never orgasmed anally before, so when the feeling grew and then my whole body exploded with the intense feeling of a pure lustful orgasm, I felt incredible love for my father. Still we fucked and still he drilled into me.

Finally I lay on my back, looked into his eyes and told him how much I loved him. His cock entered my pussy and we kissed more slowly just as he slowly thrusted into my love hole. Gripping my ass cheeks, he pulled himself into my body and I accepted anything he wanted. Grunting out his sexual efforts, I felt his cock pulse hard inside me and then his cock let go. His cum sprayed into my body and I cried with the knowledge of what we now had together.
I knew in that instant, in that moment of total sexual acceptance, I would be my fathers lover, doing whatever he wanted, for as long as he wanted to fuck me.

We slept together that night, and the next and the next. Our love making, our sex, explored every avenue of lust and I truely understood why my mom loved him so much. He gave everything when he made love to me, and in return I gave up my being to him.

We're very much in love in every way possible with two human beings. I'm not in least bit ashamed of our love or our sexual life. We share my parents bed now, and have sex whenever each or any of us is horny. I'm not saying we have sex every day or night. But in the three and bit years we have been lovers, my father and I have enjoyed countless hours of passion with each other, and we have no plans whatsoever to stop.