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February 11, 2006

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Filed under: Incest, Incest stories, father daughter incest — Smee @ 12:42 pm

26 March 2001 is forever burned into my mind. That is Mary’s (not her real name) birthday. On this day my beautiful daughter reached her 18th year! The following account is the first day of our journey through an incestuous affair that has lasted almost a year!
Mary came home from her part-time job early because of a power outage at work. She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek as she came into the house. She was happy because I had promised to take her out to dinner for her birthday. Up the stairs she went to take her shower and to get ready to go out. I was sitting in the living room watching the evening news. I watched her ascend the stairs and was thinking to myself, “she has grown into a very beautiful woman one her mother would be very proud of had she stayed around these last 3 years”. But her mother had not seen Mary since running off with someone promising fame and fortune. I knew that I would be in this house alone when my baby girl got married. She didn’t have a steady boyfriend yet, but with her mothers’ beauty, it was only a matter of time before someone came alone and swept her off her feet!

30 minutes later and Mary came back downstairs after her shower with only a towel wrapped around her. This was not unusual for her as it was a common occurrence. We didn’t flaunt ourselves naked in front of each other but for her she was just being Mary. She came in and sat on my lap and put her arm around my shoulders and kissed me on the forehead and said she still loved me. When I asked her what she meant “still” she giggled and said, “you know what I mean”! I laughed and said yes I did know. Now I must say that up until this point in her life, I had never thought of her in any way other than as parent-child relationship. To me those kinds of thoughts were for perverts and malcontents. I had a very healthy sex life since my wife left us alone and had no reason to seek attention or sexual satisfaction from my daughter. That would soon change and my life as well.

Mary’s face became very serious and she looked me in the eye and asked, “do you think I’m fat and ugly”? Now I can not say why that question set in motion, all the hormonal urges all men feel when a woman is sitting on their lap. But at that exact moment, I could feel the warmth from her pussy through the towel and I was in the beginning stages of a raging hard-on. I was becoming very uncomfortable with her sitting there and was trying to get my mind back on track and away from the warm feeling she was producing. I asked her why she though she was fat and ugly? She said she doesn’t think that just wanted to know if I thought it. I told her no I didn’t think she was ugly and laughed. She slapped me playfully and said then you think I’m fat? Then surprising me totally, she kissed me full on the lips very passionately. This was NOT a kiss a daughter normally gives her father. My mind went off into space somewhere because I could not think. My cock was beginning to do my thinking for me. She broke the kiss and smiled at me. She could see the shocked look and I know she could feel my raging hard-on and it was becoming more uncomfortable in the cramped confines of my pants.

Mary said, “today is my birthday and you are taking me out to dinner. But what I really want is for you to make love to me”. “I’m still a virgin and I do not want to remain a virgin anymore, I want to give my virginity to you”! Now two things were running through my mind at that time. With some of the boys she had gone out with I thought surely they had “scored” with her. Why did she want me, her father? She said that the “boys” she went with were not mature enough for her. She wanted someone who knew how to make a woman feel like a woman. That is why she was coming to me. She knew that as her father, I would be gentle take my time and not hurt her in anyway. All the alarm bells were going off in my head as my reasoning was trying to return to my brain of mush. I was starting to tremble, my palms began to sweat, my heart was racing and I could hear the rushing in my ears. This was not a normal moment for a father-daughter conversation.

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