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Is it genetic that a daughter should have sex with their father ?. At the age of sixteen I seduced my father and gave him a blow job when he was drunk. Nearly a year later with my mom out of town, I entered his bedroom naked and we had sex the whole night through. From then on until I left home at twenty years of age, my father and I fucked as often as we dared to, sometimes with my mom asleep in the house.
During the festive period just gone, I entered our home (I'd been to my dads home) and heard the distinct sound of sex coming from the snug. It's my husband's study and chill out area of the house, and not normally a place he'd watch porn.
Opening the door as quietly as I could, I came across the sight of my nineteen year old naked daughter bouncing up and down on her fathers cock. They both looked so beautiful having sex, I couldn't help but touch myself, even though my father and I had not long had oral sex together. Watching them for about three or four minutes I witnessed my daughter climax on his cock, but ducked out of the way before I heard my husband shout out he was cumming up her pussy.
I know for certain they've had sex since then. And I also caught my husband tossing himself off, whilst watching what I now believe to be him fucking our daughter on his phone. That in itself had me playing with my clit, but again I didn't interrupt his pleasure.
I'm away again shortly, and I'd like to be able to tell them I don't mind them fucking. I know my daughter is on birth control and I know for sure my husband is clean. So knowing they obviously love each other, as I still do my father, then I'd love to find a way to tell them it's okay with me for them to make out, but how ???

since lockdown i`ve became quite lazy in what i wear around the house sometimes i would only wear a house coat all day or a summer dress have not worn underwear for months now i live with my son (16) and my daughter (10) (no husband) over the last week or so i have noticed my son sneaking a look at my body and to be honest its giving me a tingle, when i`m in the garden i have started to flash the people who may walk past yesterday i was sitting there in the sunshine eyes closed dress pulled high pussy on show to all whe i got a tap on the shoulder i jumped with a start legs closed, it was 1 of my sons friends he was smiling and just asked if josh was in i told him to go straight in , i then noticed he had his phone in his hand, i dont know if he took pictures or even a video,
the thought of pictures of my body being passed to all of my sons friends might be embarrassing but it also excites me

Daughters Doubt

Listening to my daughter and her fiance having sex month after month, had been both exhilarating and frustrating.

There is no father, so my fingers and another new dildo I bought last year, were my sexual relief each night I heard their sexual exultations.
I knew from things my daughter had said, that Ben is well endowed and each time I heard them having sex, I'd imagine him fucking me as I slid the dildo in and out of my pussy and ass.

Nine months back my daughter tells me she's bought me a present for my birthday and it's on my bed. I presumed Ben was out back fixing his motorcycle, so I went up.
Lay on my bed was my daughter's fiance and he was completely naked with a red silk bow tied around his erect penis.

Tempted is a vast understatement. I so wanted to get naked too and slip that cock of his deep inside my vagina. But he's my future son in law and how would I live with myself and my daughters future doubts.

Thanking Ben for the thought and knowledge that he'd want to pleasure me, nevertheless I told him to get dressed and to please leave my room.

My daughter and I spoke the morning after. I'd heard them having sex, but I didn't masturbate. So talking to my daughter I asked her, among lots of other things, why.
"It's simple mom, Ben wants sex all the time and I'm scared of losing him". That's precisely what my daughter told me before she then told me, he'd often said he'd love to have fun with me.

I'd thought it was a kindness offer. I thought it was only because of my birthday, but Ben had long wanted to have sex with me it appeared.
I didn't get it on the emotional level, but as soon as she told me it was because of their sexual imbalance, I knew all too well what that meant. It was the reason my daughters father and I split up. I needed much more sex than he could muster.

Ben didn't seem to care there had been a rebuttal. He kissed his future wife good morning, and then me. Only he kissed me for real. The look my daughter gave me was one of love and need, not jealousy. I saw the hope on her face, then the dip of her eyes. It was then I made up my decision.

After lunch and a couple of hours thinking to myself, I spoke to my daughter. I told her, if, I became the mistress, the other woman, no one outside of our home could know. I also told her I would never have him sleep with me.
Her response was one of total relief. It was like seeing her beam with joy and I think I understood her mindset.
We didn't wait for night time.
Ben walked over to me as I was cleaning in the kitchen. He put his arms around my waist from behind and I could feel his erection pressing through my skirt.

His hands moved to my left breast, squeezing it through my top. His other hand reached under my skirt, moved my panties aside and I felt a finger slip inside my pussy. It made me gasp, at the same time Ben began to kiss my neck. All I could do was sink back onto his fingers and have him bring me quickly to a huge orgasm. It had been some time since I'd had sex with a man, and to feel his need excited me so much.
Turning me around, I then saw he was naked and extremely erect.

There was no waiting for him. I was pushed over the kitchen table, my panties torn off and he entered me from behind like I was a whore.
The feeling of a man thrusting into me again was so wonderful. I didn't care at that moment he was my daughter's future husband, nor did I care after a few minutes of him fucking my pussy, that Ben slid his cock out of me, then forcibly pressed his cock into my asshole.

All sense of propriety left me and I moaned through gritted teeth for him to fuck me hard.
He didn't let me down and I was force fucked into the kitchen table hard. I orgasmed again and yet again when he reached around and under me to manipulate my clit. I climaxed that strongly, I screamed out and my asshole clamped on his dick. I felt my muscles tighten on his large penis and then felt his cock erupt up my ass.

He cried out too and shuddered on top of my back until his cock began to soften.
Pulling out of me, he told me he'd take me whenever he wanted to, and I knowing I wanted that so much, just said "Yes".

They had sex again that night. I heard Ben telling my daughter how he'd fucked me. How I'd pleaded with him to fuck my ass. I also heard my daughter a little later say "Yes, fuck my ass".

Ben takes his pleasure every day. It's never romantic with me. And I like that. I'm his sexual pressure release and I know it. We do now have oral sex too, but he mostly fucks my pussy and ass.

Not once has my daughter seen us having sex, but then its normally all over within twenty minutes.

To most our 'arrangement' wouldn't fit their lives or sensibilities. But for us it works out just fine.
My daughter is so happy these days and I can see the difference in her nature. Ben's a man whose libido drives him, and I figure if he can satisfy two women, why not two women who love each other with all their hearts.

Decision Time

Before lockdown, I arrived home early from work to find my husband and daughter having sex on the couch.

My daughter was riding her father's erection, a cock only hours before he'd been thrusting into my asshole in bed.

They've always been close and to be honest, I had noticed them being overly familiar for about two months before.
The thing is, I didn't get angry or jealous, I became extremely curious and turned on.

I knew it wasn't right, yet I still stood and watched them fucking. And I could see the joy and love they had for each other. Which in a strange way, only made me love them more.

I didn't let them know I was there directly, but I did leave my work diary where I knew they'd see it and went back to my car.

Texting my husband and daughter I let them both know I was home. By the time I got back inside, they were sat dressed in the kitchen just where I'd left my diary.

Since then because I knew they'd been having sex, it's been relatively easy to catch them having quick blow jobs, my husband tonguing my daughter and them fucking.
My husband and I are still having lots of sex, and I know his libido is higher than mine.

So now I have to decide if I'm going to confront them and let them know I've seen them more than once having sex. And I'm going to have confront myself knowing increasingly seeing them together has my heart beating faster and my pussy aching for attention.

I'm A Bad Dad

First off, she is NOT my daughter.

My stepson and his girlfriend got married straight out of HS and moved in with us while they were in college. His mom left me after a year, and because there was no love-loss between Steven and his mom, they stayed with me. (My ex is bi-polar and impulsive.)

I had a great relationship with Steven. We were both adults, and more friends than anything. His wife, Kristen never had a father, and had some serious daddy issues because of it. She called me "Dad", which I didn't mind, but we were all very comfortable with the truth of our situation, and I do actually love her like a daughter.

One night, after some heavy drinking, Steven admitted that Kristen had a thing for me, and her calling me "Dad" was a turn on. He wanted to share her, and she wanted me, so the foreplay began. He told her I was open to the idea, and she started relaxing a little more around me, like spreading her legs, knowing I'd look up her shorts, or bending over in a loose shirt and no bra, and I'd make sure she knew that I enjoyed watching.

It took about two weeks before she said "fuck it" and climbed in bed with me one night after Steven dared her, and I fucked her brains out! No regrets!

After awhile, she and Steven started having problems and ultimately got divorced, and he moved in with his new girlfriend. Kristen stayed with me because I was the only "family" she had, and we've remained that way.

She and I moved to another state and she tells everyone I'm her Dad. She's 26 and I'm 52. She has her own room and has friends over frequently, and they all call me Dad too.

They really think I'm her father, and none of them know that she's sleeping in my bed at night and fucking me like some crazed, perverse animal.

I attended a wedding this past weekend, in a quaint area in the mountains. It was a small and cozy venue in a converted farm house. Tons of great home made food, plenty to drink and everyone was having a great time. There was a guy playing DJ with some CD's but none of the idiotic banter. I noticed the Mother of the Bride was by herself at the bar and walked up and asked her to dance. We went out and as soon as we started dancing, the song stopped and a slow song started. I looked at her and she just put her arms around me and we slow danced.

We danced until the song ended and I whispered how hot she looked into her ear. She told me to save the corny pick up lines for some young girl. I told her that the young girls do nothing for me, I like real women. She looked me in the eye, and told me to meet her upstairs, in the room to the right. Then she walked away.

I went upstairs to the room she mentioned and there were clothes thrown all over the bed. I guess it was the room for the bridal party to change in. As I walked in, she was just taking her stockings and panties off. I walked up to her and started kissing her hard. My hands lifted the back of her gown and I could feel her soft ass as we kissed and swayed to the music from downstairs. I looked into her eyes, and spun her away from me and bent her over the table in front of the window. I dropped my pants around my ankles, spit on my hand and lubed up my dick. With her heels still on, it was easy to line up and as I rubbed my dick against her lips, I could tell she was wet and ready.

I slipped in slowly, and she made a little sound as I pushed deeper. Then it was short, slow strokes over and over, then one hard fast deep one! She'd gasp and push back against me, but I'd go back to the short slow thrusts. Randomly, I'd drive it home, hard and deep until she said " stop fucking around and fuck me hard". That was all I needed. I grabbed her shoulders, and as we looked out the window, we could see guests out on the grass socializing as I slammed her, hard and deep and fast. The slapping noise as we fucked was soon being drowned out by her moans. I couldn't take it any more and I grabbed her hips and pumped my load deep inside her. We stood there as the throbbing subsided, looking out the window as I pulled out. I was still half hard so I put my still dripping dick against her asshole and tried pushing it in, but she told me that was off limits. I grabbed a make up cloth off the table and we both wiped up and walked downstairs.

Then, I heard my daughter's voice " Mom, Dad, where were you? We're going to cut the cake"! It was a good wedding!

It's Clear To Me Now, I Was Born To Be Pregnant

I grew up as one of five girls of a very Catholic mother. Our father was also a Catholic but when after five daughters my mother didn't make him a son he got another woman to do that for him. My mother was insulted so he brought the woman home to live with us. The dynamic in our house was always tense and my father became very aggressive with my mother when she refused him sex.

As grown ups I have one sister who became a nun, one sister who is a spinster school teacher, never been fucked, one sister who ran away with this man from Colombiato live in the rain forest, you have me who up until very recently had only been in lesbian relationships, and our baby sister who will suck at the drop of a hat and lives in Los Angeles where she pretends to be an actress. Our half brother is queer as a three dollar bill, queer as in sissy queer, angry at life because he wasn't born with a pussy. My parents and my father's other woman all live together now in Taos, New Mexico where he is retired from his practice.

I spent my teenage years with my nose in pussy, my college years with my nose in pussy and after college with my nose in pussy. My current long term girlfriend, I always had long term girlfriends I don't hop from pussy to pussy, decided she wanted us to try it with a man and she convinced this man at her work to give us dick, but not face to face, only from behind so we wouldn't have to see his dick before he stuck us. It was sort of like a porn thing, us side by side with our naked backsides up and he standing behind us sticking us from pussy to pussy. The thing is that at some point he had to ejaculate and he was in my pussy when he did and now I'm pregnant.

I tried really hard to be angry about it, but no matter how hard I try i just love my baby and being pregnant. I love how I look and I love having my girlfriend lay beside me with her head on my chest and kissing my belly. I have gone totally fem with maternity clothes and nesting has come on strong. She is a professional photographer and I want her to be able to take a picture of me when I'm eight months, in the nude beside my parent's pond in the morning sun with my long flowing blond hair over my pregnant breasts and my arms around my belly. I want to give birth with her and my mother and stepmother beside me, at the farm, with my father delivering the baby. And one day I want to be able to name off my children, hopefully the father will agree to give me more. Hopefully I can convince her to take it on the chin and get pregnant herself. I want a big family, I am Catholic and I was born to have many children. That's how I feel. To be normal. I was born to be pregnant.

Hi, my name is Mary I'm 54 years old and have long been separated from my husband, he left me for a young girl 19. 10 years ago. I have not had any sexual contact since he left me with my 2 kids, who are now 15 years girl and 16 boy. I'm not unattractive so I have recently discovered, short red hair, a bit plump





with 42gg breasts and very big nipples. What I'm going
to tell you is a bit embarrasing, as I said ive not
had any contact with men for 10 years. 6 months ago I
was laying in the back garden sun bathing in a bikini
reading a book and drinking wine, the back gate
opened and my sons friend walked in and asked were
Steve was, I said he was staying after school and wouldn't be back for a while. He kept talking to me
and I carried on with the conversation, I was wearing
sunglasses and noticed he kept lookjng at my chest as
we chatted, must have been the wine and sun but I
started to feel flatterd, I then noticed he was
wearing a pair of Speedo type trunks, he also kept
looking down at my crotch which made me think that I
was a bit unkempt downstairs and my fanny hair was
sticking out of my bottoms, being a bit woozy I parted
my legs a bit and he kept looking, I looked at his
crotch to see he was getting aroused, it must have
been the wine, sun and the fact it had been so long that I started to feel horney. I came to my senses and thought this is wrong a 16 year old friend of my son turning me on. I told him I was going to the kitchen to get more wine, at least it got me away. I went to the kitchen, God I felt so horney and so bad. I started to undo another bottle, I was feeling so excited I pressed myself against the knobs on the unit drawers and started to rub myself against them. Shit I was getting turned on, next thing I realised was he had come into the kitchen and was right behind me, the cheeky young sod put his hands round me and cupped my tits pushing himself against my bum, this cock was hard and pushing against my bum, he undid my bra top and turned me round, I pushed his head down to my tits and he sucked my nipples, I pulled him against me and felt his stiff cock against my crotch, I pulled his bottoms down as he kept sucking my nipples, he was rubbing gainst me through my bottoms, I was so eager and excited, so I pulled my bottoms down and felt his cock against my fanny, it had been so long. I pulled him to the floor on top of me, my legs were open wide and I got hold of him and put hix cock against my slit and tried to guide him into my fanny, as I got him to the enterance of my hole I felt him shoot against me, being so young he kept hard as I pulled his arse towards me and his cock enterd me, I was tight and he was bigger than my husband, he pumped into me some more, about 45 seconds and came again, God I felt good and also like a dirty old pervert. He started to come round on a regular basis. What I tnought was a big cock was 5" bigger than my husbands that was only 3". I was soon to discover a proper sized cock.