1. Dads Work out. Pt. I


    Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: mujamacc, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    ~Another fantasy of mines. Might be two parts. might be more. Note: All characters are over the age of eighteen. Hi, I'm Amber; I've been meaning to get this down to you people for a while now. Well, waiting six years after the events was long enough. To talk about my experience and well, still going love life with my father. I was eighteen when my dad decided that he needed a change. He smoked, watched tv way too much and drank beer while he did it. To say the least, dad wasn't in very good shape. He liked to joke that round was a shape, but you could tell it bothered him, even though he laughed. So Dad started walking every night, a couple blocks at first, then longer and longer walks as the weeks went on. The weight started coming off and it even boosted his mood. He laughed more and was generally more fun to be around. He even worked on quitting smoking. Pretty quickly though, the walks weren't enough and he started doing push-ups at home in the evening and this is where things started to become a little weird for me. I liked watching dad work out. He'd take his shirt off and show off his hairy chest. I guess he didn't see it as showing off, but for a girl like me who had no experience with boys, it felt like a private strip show just for me! I'd sit on the oversized arm chair, pull my feet up under me and watch him as he powered his way through his sets. I'd watch dreamy eyed, wondering what it would be like if I were lying beneath him, his body pumping into mine. I'd ...
    get all juicy between my legs and my pussy would get all achy, like it needed to be fucked as I'd watch him. I don't know if Dad ever noticed, if he did, he never said anything. He'd shoot me a grateful smile as I encouraged him, telling him that his hard work was paying off and that he was looking good. I guess for Dad he might have been a little hesitant to think his daughter might see him as anything other than her father. I mean how many girls actually want to fuck their father? Well, if many girls are like me, a lot! I remember the first time I touched myself after Dad got done with his workout. He was sweaty and puffing from the exertion and in my mind he was standing next to my bed just finishing fucking me to sweet oblivion. As he wiped himself down I could feel my own hands running down his sweaty chest, the salty taste of his skin on my lips. My pussy quivered like crazy as I watched him through lust glazed eyes. Dad leaned down and kissed me on the forehead and as he did I could see the outline of his big daddy meat through his shorts. When he turned to go to the shower I raced for my bedroom! In my room I threw myself down on the bed and immediately my fingers were sliding through my juicy cunt lips and playing with my slick center like crazy. I rubbed myself like mad, imagining my father pumping his hard cock into me! I should have been ashamed, I should have been a hundred things, but the only thing I was was in heat! I wanted to cum and at the moment the only ...
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