1. I HAVE A SECRET


    Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Fiction, Coercion, Extreme, Incest, Author: blueheatt, Rating: 86.1, Source: sexstories.com

    that too. Then I got a thrill. He had just a towel around his waist and I saw a tent start up from his cock. I felt my titties more, and then rubbed my pubic hair some. His tent got bigger and stuck out more. I wanted to feel it so bad, but was afraid to. I finished peeing and stood up to wipe myself. I spread my legs wide, lifted up my nightgown and wiped my pussy, over and over. He noticed of course. My wiping was causing me to wipe over my clit real good. A few more wipes and I could have orgasmed as he watched me and I watched him. His tent was big now. He smiled and said: “You better take off running Cris, I really going to get you this time.” I almost orgasmed when he said that. I took off running down the hall, giggling all the way with him chasing me. I went in on his big bed and stood up on his bed to taunt him. I said: “I’m faster now daddy, you can’t catch me!” My heart was beating fast as he stalking me around the bed. I already felt my pre-orgasm tingles in my pussy. He closed his bedroom door, trapping me inside. He said in his deep voice: “Now your really gonna get it. Running from me means ‘torture tickles’ for you.” The thought of that made my pussy contract for the first time, and I felt a hot flash burst through my body. His tent was huge now under that towel. I thought….I hope something hot is going to happen this time. I danced on his bed and jumped around to dodge his reaches for me. He was closing in on me. I felt like I had to pee, I was so excited. ...
    Even my nipples tingled. Here I was, a grown woman, in a thin night gown on, with my smiling daddy eyes looking at me with lust, I hoped. My heart beat fast and I felt warm all over. ----- Daddy (John) thought…. A man can only take so much of a beautiful girl, teasing, flaunting, and a little touching on him. Was this the time I was going to go for it? I wondered myself. Did I ever think about having sex with my own daughter?…oh yes….lot’s of times secretly… I wanked gloriously fucking her to suppress any ’over the line’ feelings I might have that would get me in trouble. I stalled the feelings, but they never went away. They only grew a little stronger each time. She had a killer body, sweet face and liked to flaunt it in front of me all the time. I looked at her body shape through her thin night gown. …..She stood with her legs wide apart. I could see her dark patch of pubic hair looking so hot. I knew she was having sex with guys. I hoped that would change her and she would turn her attention to some boyfriend….It didn’t. I overheard her tell her girlfriend she wanted to have sex with me. Now I was looking at that body of hers, tempting me to catch and tickle her, which she dearly loved me to do. ….. It was strange, I would put my arms around her and tickle her. Her legs would go weak and she would always loose her breath. ….. I always wondered if she got some special feeling from me doing that. Her mom would orgasm real easy just by thinking about having hot sex. She told ...