Daughter Seduces Her Dad: An Erotic Tale Of Forbidden Father/Daughter Love
It was an afternoon just like any other. I was in my bedroom, doing my routine of lounging around, when I heard a noise coming from downstairs. It sounded like my dad, and I was curious to know what he was up to. Before I could make my way down, I heard the door open, and his voice echoed through the house. He was home from work early.
I decided to go and greet him, like I usually do. But this time, something felt different. Instead of just being polite and saying hello, I felt a wave of attraction wash over me. I was taken aback by the sudden feeling, but I also knew I couldn’t just ignore it, so I decided to take a step down the path of seduction.
As I walked into the living room, he was already sitting on the couch, looking tired from his day. I moved closer to him, and as I did, I could feel the heat radiating from his body. My heart raced, and I felt a tingling sensation in my stomach.
I sat down next to him and asked how his day went. He responded with a gruff voice, telling me that it had been a long and exhausting day. I got closer to him and told him that he deserved a break, offering to give him a massage. He agreed, and I got to work, rubbing my hands up and down his back.
I started out slow, but as I moved my hands over his body, I felt my own body responding in kind. I could feel my breath getting heavy and my heart rate increasing. I felt an overwhelming urge to keep going, and I let my hands wander further down his body.
My dad was so taken by surprise that he didn’t say a word. He just closed his eyes and let me do my work. I caressed his chest and stomach, moving in circles and feeling the contours of his body. I felt his muscles tighten as my hands found their way to his inner thigh.
He gasped as I touched him, and I could feel his arousal growing. I started to move my hands further up his body, until I was pressing my lips against his. Our kiss was gentle yet passionate, and it felt like a million little sparks were shooting through my body.
I felt his hands move up my shirt and caress my back as our tongues entwined. I was completely in the moment, and I kept exploring his body with my hands, until I felt his hardness pressing against my leg.
I gasped and pulled away from the kiss, but I could tell from the look in his eyes that he wanted more. I moved my hands down his body, feeling his hardness as it strained against his pants. He let out a deep moan and I felt his hands gripping my hips.
I grabbed his belt and slowly unbuckled it, before unzipping his pants. He slid them down his legs and I saw his massive erection. I felt a wave of desire course through my body, and before I knew it, I was on top of him, my wetness pressing against his hard length.
I started rocking my hips, feeling each inch of him inside me. I moved faster and faster, my body desperate for more. His hands caressed my back and moved down to my ass, gripping it firmly as I rode him.
We both moaned with pleasure as I felt him reach his peak. I kept moving faster and faster, until I felt an intense wave of pleasure wash over me. I collapsed on top of him in a sweaty heap, our breathing heavy and bodies tingling with pleasure.
We lay there for a few moments, enjoying the afterglow of our lovemaking, before I finally pulled away. We kissed again, and I could feel the love between us. I knew in that moment that there was no going back, and that our love was something that would never be forgotten.
