1. "DADDY" I whisper


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: cinap51, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    and would snuggle against him as we watched a rented movie I'd chosen. Over those weeks and months Daddy increasingly stayed home more than he had ever done before, hardly ever missing dinner, his social life now evenings with his daughter. I even teased him from time to time, as I'd sit with him watching a movie I'd ask him why he wasn't out with one of his many girlfriends, how come he was spending so much time at home. &#034I'm only going to have you for a few more months' sweetie,&#034 he'd reply as he hugged me. Increasingly I felt and saw his excitement, the growing sexual desire he felt for me, couldn't help but notice the erections Daddy'd grow as I wriggled against him, my loose robe allowing his roving eyes easy access to my full, firm breasts. We didn't discuss what was happening to us over those months, we were in a silent, sexual, mating dance that clearly scared Daddy. But I knew he was studying the problem, trying to face these forbidden desires that were threatening to overwhelm him. I found the books hidden in his bedroom, both scholarly tomes that addressed father-daughter love, as well as erotic accounts of graphic, i****tuous sex. His computers browsing history increasingly led me to the sites Daddy had been surfing, sites that had accounts of, and actual videos of fathers making love to their daughters. ~~~~~ I remembered all this as I lay in Daddy's bed that June morning, stroking myself, a poor substitute for what I wanted, what I needed. But we'd be ...
    Europe soon, then I knew it'd happen... JUNE 23rd 1994 – PARIS Our flight left Pittsburgh airport at seven in the morning, arriving at Charles De Gaulle Airport in Paris at seven pm French time. After finally collecting our bags and clearing customs, something the French are masters at making difficult, we finally got out of the airport around nine-thirty, and as Daddy drove our rented car towards our small but upscale four star hotel on the Left Bank I started to talk, knowing I had to explain exactly what I had done before we got there. &#034About the hotel Daddy, our room,&#034 I started tentatively. &#034Un huh,&#034 he muttered, clearly engrossed in the passing city. &#034The reservation Daddy, it's.... I mean to say it's...&#034 I stammered. &#034What Steff?&#034 he asked, taking his eye of the road for a sec to look at me, a big smile on his face. &#034Well.... I sorta did something strange ... it was really a mistake at first, I mean I didn't plan it... it just happened when I booked, and then I..... well, I just kinda let it go, I... you might not, I don't know, like it or...&#034 &#034C'mon honey spit it out,&#034 he ordered as his hand left the steering wheel for a second and caressed my thigh. &#034Well,&#034 I started again, my face now scrunched up in a near grimace, &#034The hotel might be expecting a married couple Daddy, a couple on their honeymoon.&#034 &#034Huh, how come?&#034 he asked, a confused look crossing his face, his fingers momentarily tightening on ...
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