A Father's Fantasy - 01

After she came, my baby girl quickly got dressed and walked out of her room, probably on her way down to dinner.

A moment later, I heard a knock on the door and I heard Becki calling for me. I panicked as I scrambled to put my clothes on, as I yelled out to her, "Coming baby!"

I opened the door, to find my sexy daughter in front of me, dressed in a skimpy tank top that was clearly too small for her massive tits and a pair of tiny booty shorts. Her blonde curls were slightly damp and hung loose down to her waist and she was smiling at me with those perfect, pouty, pink-glossed lips of hers. It was so fucking hard not to just grab her and kiss her right then and there.

"Coming down for dinner, Daddy?" Becki asked innocently. I couldn't believe that just a few minutes ago, she was masturbating in her room! My eyes drifted down her curvy body, to her huge, juicy tits, barely covered by her tight top, and my cock twitched in my pants, getting hard again.

She looked me up and down as I adjusted my pants, her eyes lingering on my crotch as she bit her lips, "You're looking kinda flushed Daddy. You feeling alright?" She teased.

"I'm fine... I was just... working out," I replied awkwardly. She raised her eyebrows at my lame excuse but said nothing. "So, um...dinner?" I asked as I stepped out and went down to have dinner with her.

The next day, after Becki was in college, I was back in her bathroom, setting up another camera and mic closer to the shower. It was in a risky spot, but I really wanted to hear her moans when she played with herself again.

Sure enough, when my daughter came into the shower later that evening, my new hidden camera and mic captured her perfectly. I watched her luscious tits bouncing around under the water as she rubbed her pussy. It was the same scenario, but it was so much hotter hearing it live.

Her fingers were buried deep in her tight little pussy, and she was rubbing her clit as she fingered herself! I could hear her moaning through the speakers of the camera, and it was a sound any father could only dream of hearing from his daughter.

"Mmmmm... Fuck me... Fuck me... Mmmm..." She whimpered, her voice echoing throughout the bathroom.

I was so hard and so ready, and I couldn't help but stroke my cock as I watched my little girl play with herself. I knew I wasn't supposed to be getting off on this, her being my own daughter and all, but my daughter was just so damn HOT, and she was so into it.

I zoomed the camera into her face and tits; she was completely lost in the pleasure of her body, and I couldn't help but wonder if she was thinking of anyone in particular, maybe a crush or something. I knew for sure that it couldn't be one of her many boyfriends, because she kept them limited to blow jobs. Maybe a teacher at college?

She was panting now, her breath coming in short gasps as she rubbed her wet pussy furiously. She was so close. "Oh my god! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" she cried out as she came, shuddering in ecstasy until finally she let out a final moan of pleasure.

"Fuck me, Daddy!!!"

My eyes nearly fell out at her use of the word 'Daddy' during her self-pleasure session. I was so fucking aroused and shocked that I had to pause and replay it again and again to hear if I'd heard that correctly. There was no mistake. My daughter had moaned out the words:

"Fuck me, Daddy!"

This went on for a couple of weeks. Sometimes, my daughter would finger herself; sometimes, she didn't. Twice, she brought a dildo with her into the shower and bathroom, and I watched her fucking her pussy with it.

Oh yes, my thoughts did go right to wishing the dildo was my own cock! She even fucked her ass with the dildo. My daughter seemed to be into everything and I was blowing the best cum loads of my life, watching my secret videos of her.

Meanwhile, her parade of boyfriends continued but I noticed she was becoming more and more adventurous with her body around the house, especially when it was just me and her alone in the house.

One morning, she came down for breakfast wearing a red lace bra with matching thong panties that barely covered anything. She did wear a short silk robe over it but didn't bother tying it up and let it hang loose, her big tits almost spilling out of her lacy lingerie.

"Morning Daddy," Becki said in a sleepy voice as she yawned widely and stretched, her big tits jiggling as she stretched her arms over her head. I could almost make out her areolas peeking out over the cups of her lacy bra, and I felt my cock stir in my pants.

"Morning baby," I replied as casually as possible, trying hard not to ogle at my half-naked daughter in her slutty underwear as I poured her some orange juice, "Late night date?"

"Mmm-hmm," she said, nodding sleepily. She leaned forward to reach for the glass of juice and gave me a clear, full view of her big tits, the lacy material of her bra doing almost nothing to hide the outline or texture of her hard nipples. "I was too lazy to change this morning..."

"Err...Don't tell me you wore this around him," I commented as nonchalantly as possible, my eyes drifting over to her exposed cleavage. I could see her nipples straining against the thin fabric, begging to be sucked.

"Oh this little thing, Daddy? Don't be silly. It's just that I feel so comfortable in these lace panties and bras. But I can only wear it around you when I know you're gonna be around." she said innocently and shrugged, her silky robe slipping open even more and revealing her smooth skin, "After all, you're the only man I trust, Daddy!"

"Oh, okay...that's good to know, I guess..." I mumbled. The thought of her dressing like this only when I was around made me feel even more excited. I wondered if she was just teasing me or if she really was being truthful for sure.

"Yeah...I mean, it's not like you're ever gonna do anything to take advantage of me..." she said teasingly as she took a long sip of her orange juice, her big green eyes looking straight at mine, and I swear, I could hear her heart beating in the silence. Her robe had completely slipped off her shoulders, and the tops of her big breasts were now fully exposed, the thin red straps of her skimpy lace bra crisscrossed over her chest.

"I can trust you, Daddy... can't I? You don't mind me being 'comfortable' around the house with you... do you?" Becki asked sweetly, her eyes still fixed on mine. Her tone was innocent enough, but I could feel the subliminal message behind it. She was asking if I wanted more of this.

"I...I guess it doesn't hurt, as long as I don't catch you parading around like this in front of anyone else," I replied, trying to keep my cool.

"Of course not, Daddy. Can you imagine what any guy would do to me if they saw me like this? I mean, my tits practically pop out of this flimsy bra!" she said with a laugh, running her finger along her left breast, hooking her finger down the front of the lace bra, tugging it low just enough to reveal the upper curves of her pink nipples, her big tits almost spilling out of her bra completely.

I couldn't help but watch as she ran her finger along her cleavage, her finger sliding over her soft, milky white flesh. My cock was rock-hard now and aching in my briefs, and I could feel the tip starting to leak precum. I shifted in my seat and reached between my legs to adjust my hardening cock, to try hide it tenting up in my sweats. I could see a slight smirk on her lips.

"Y-Yeah...it's a good thing you'll only wear this for me, huh?" I stuttered, trying to sound confident.

Becki just giggled in response, her big round breasts jiggling with every breath as she leaned in closer to me, stood on her toes and planted a soft, teasing kiss on my lips. The tent in my pants almost touched her between her thighs. Almost, but not quite, as I inhaled her scent. She smelled so fucking good! Like flowers mixed with strawberries...

She lingered in her kiss, and then whispered in my ear. "You don't have to worry about that Daddy; I wouldn't show this side of myself to ANYONE else but you."

And with that, she grabbed some cereal and milk and headed upstairs. I sat down to eat my own food, but I was so fucking hard and horny that I had to jerk off twice to calm myself.

The next 3 weeks were both heaven and hell for me. She continued to tease me with her skimpy, lacy lingerie around the house, but at the same time kept asking for permission to bring home a new guy every week. And this is how we ended up with the situation today.

As I looked out at the pool at Becki and her friends, I knew Becki was going to bring her date up to her room for a blowjob tonight, for sure. I wondered if she'd fuck him this time. A small part of me hoped that maybe she'd let him fuck her; I wanted so desperately to see her get fucked. But another part of me, the horny, perverted father, wanted that I should be the one to fuck her.

"Hey, Mr. Carter..." I heard a voice interrupt me from behind. It was Eli, Gabbie's nerdy friend. "I...err... came to pick up some popcorn... we're watching "Indiana Jones" in the den---"

His voice trailed off as Becki walked back in,. I turned to him to see him staring wide-eyed at her tits as she paraded around in tiny swimwear.

"Hey, Eli... still nerding it up with my sister!" Becki teased him and ruffled his hair as she passed by him. I chuckled and turned back to see him still staring at her, drool running out of his mouth. "You ok, buddy?" I asked.

"Y-yeah... I'm fine..." he stuttered as he wiped his mouth, "I gotta get back, the movie starts any minute...".

I smirked as I realized he'd forgotten the popcorn and decided to make some for them. I found my younger daughter with her three friends, cooped up in the den, watching the movie with Eli, Raj and Sam.

"Gee...thanks, Daddy! This idiot forgot all about getting the damn snacks," Gabbie said as she took the popcorn from my hands and got back to the movie.

As I looked at Gabbie and her gang of nerds, I couldn't help but smile as I contrasted this group to Becki's friends from the pool party. Gabbie had been friends with them since middle school, and all four were obsessed with movies, video games and board games.

Gabbie had always been the opposite of her older sister. This complete bookworm spent more time on her homework than anything else. She was definitely pretty, with her blonde hair, big blue eyes and her big tits (just like her sister). However, I wasn't sure any of these guys had even noticed all this under the geekiness of their glasses and baggy clothes.

"So you guys planning to stay for dinner?" I asked what their plan was for the evening.

Gabbie shrugged, "No, Dad, Ms. Romi is hosting a D&D session at Sam's place, and we'll be playing until late."

Romi was Sam's mother, the school librarian, and, I guess, the only gamer mom in the neighborhood. "Ok then, I guess Romi will drop you back home as always", I told Gabbie, but she and her friends had already zoned me out and were focused on their movie.

It was around 9 pm when Becki came home with her date. I was watching TV in the living room when she came in to talk to me. My eyes bugged out when I saw her. She looked ravishing with her hair tied up in a short bun and two locks of hair falling off the front of her face, framing it perfectly. She was wearing a tight white top which barely held her big tits in, and tight ripped jeans over a blue thong which was pulled up way high on her waist. I was trying to avoid staring at her tits as they bounced around in her top. "Hey, Daddy! We're gonna hang out in my room," Becki whispered in my ear as she leaned in to kiss me, again on the lips.

After they disappeared upstairs, I headed to my home office to spy on her. The guy seemed nervous again, just like the others; Becki had that effect on the guys. She led him over to her bed and made him sit down while she straddled him and kissed him deeply.

I stared at my computer monitor, watching my daughter make out with the guy. She slid her hand down his pants, grabbing his cock through his jeans. "Mmm, you're so hard for me already!" Becki purred in his ear. She was such a slut; I loved watching her tease her guys like that.

As they continued to make out, I watched as she unzipped his pants and pulled out his throbbing member, giving it a few quick strokes. "I think you deserve a treat after that amazing date! Don't you agree, baby? You want a little slutty Becki time?"

The guy nodded, too shocked and horny to speak. I couldn't blame him! My daughter was so fucking sexy and hot; she had the kind of body and face you'd expect to see in a centrefold magazine. I watched as Becki knelt down in front of his cock, licking his shaft with her wet tongue and then taking it in her mouth.

She slowly bobbed her head up and down, moaning and slobbering all over his thick dick. I couldn't help it and reached down to rub my erection over my pants. I was so fucking hard for her. I wanted to be the one she was sucking, the one she was teasing and driving insane.

I continued watching for a few more minutes before I was interrupted by my buzzing phone. It was a call from Gabbie. I muted the screen and answered the phone: "Hey Gabbie, everything ok?" I asked.

"Yeah, Dad, it's just that we're having so much fun, and Ms. Romi's suggesting that we stay over at her house for the night. Can I please?"

I looked back at Becki as she was now on all fours, sucking her guy's cock like a slutty little whore.

"W-what... stay over... yeah... sure..." I stuttered back and put the phone back. I looked over at my door as a thought popped into my head. Chris has mentioned that he'd be staying over at his friend's place, too. I was all alone in the house with Becki and her date.

I turned the volume back on to the moans of my daughter, "Mmmm...you taste so good... I wanna taste every inch of your cock...I wanna make you cum all over my pretty little face..." I heard Becki whisper as I watched her lick and slurp all over his dick and balls.

I looked at my daughter on her knees and giving the guy a heavenly blowjob. Her date was moaning like crazy, holding her head as she slobbered over his cock.

It was at this moment that all traces for reason flew right out the window. I don't know why I did what I did! Well, I guess I do know, 'I wanted my cock sucked by my daughter!'

I went up to Becki's room, took a deep breath, and opened the door! "Becki! I need to...oh!" I exclaimed in mock surprise as I saw my daughter on her knees with the guy standing above her. He had her hair in his fists and was fucking her throat as hard as he could as Becki gagged, and drool dripped off her lips.

The guy freaked out. I have never seen a guy move that fast to get dressed and run out of the house, his still hard dick leading the way. As we heard the guy slam the door shut on his way out, I turned to Becki, who didn't seem all that bothered.

"Good job, Dad. Why didn't you knock?" my daughter said sarcastically to me. She looked gorgeous with her hair dishevelled and her lips wet with spit.

I was so lost staring at her, but I managed to stutter back, "I-I didn't think I would find you like that."

"Yeah, right, Dad." she scoffed, rolling her eyes and walking up to me until she was in my face.

As my angry daughter stood before me, I panicked, 'OH Shit... Shit... Shit! I had guessed wrong! So fucking wrong!'. My eyes widened at her reaction; her green eyes narrowed into a furious look and her lips pursed together in an angry frown.

"Well, Dad, what did you want? You didn't come in here for nothing." My daughter had caught me completely off guard, and I was speechless. What was I supposed to say to her now?

"Oh, it can wait, Becki," I said nervously as I started to leave; I hoped my daughter didn't see my raging hard-on.

"Now, wait a fucking minute, Dad! You come in here, invade my privacy and then you don't want anything. Bullshit!" my daughter yelled at me, grabbing me by the arm, and turning me around.

She moved even closer, her angry face next to mine. She was so close that I could feel her breathing on my neck. She reached between my legs, put her hand on my throbbing cock, held my erection in her hand, and screamed, "You wanted a fucking blowjob, didn't you?! You wanted a blowjob, from ME, didn't you?! You were hoping that your own daughter would suck your cock, didn't you?!"

I turned white, and the blood rushed out of my face; I didn't know what to say. Then my daughter went over to where I hid the camera in her bedroom. She grabbed it and handed it to me.

"How...how did you know? How long?" I stuttered back, as I practically felt my dick deflating.

"I have known for a long time!" Then Becki grabbed me by the hand and pulled me out of her room and down the hall to my office.

She turned on my desktop and showed me the folder with the videos I was collecting of her blow jobs and bathroom antics. She turned to me and said, "I guess you didn't think I would fucking find these either? Have you been jacking off to them? Have you been watching me naked or sucking a guy's cock and jacking off here at your desk?"

I was speechless, which only made my daughter angrier. "Fucking tell me the truth, Dad!"

"Yes, Becki, I have. You-you're just so fucking hot and beautiful. I can't get you out of my fucking mind! I am so sorry; I don't know what came over me. Just let me delete these files, and we can pretend this never happened. I'll get rid of all the cameras in your bedroom and bathroom."

I was expecting to be yelled at even more, but her next question surprised me. "Just like that, huh? You'll delete all those files, just like that! Is that how little they mean to you? All that work, and you'll just simply delete them."

I was taken aback. At first, she was angry that I made those videos and now she seemed angry because I wanted to delete them. I looked at her a little dumbfounded.

"I thought you wanted more, Daddy? I bet you want more, don't you, Daddy?" she asked me in a sultry voice, pouting her lips. The way she said 'Daddy' was enough to make my cock twitch again.

I was confused, "Wh-what?"

She turned from the computer towards me, moved closer, and then I felt both of her hands on my crotch. She held my penis in her hands, reached up with her face and kissed me on the lips. A hard, solid kiss.

Now I was really confused, and really surprised.

"I think I know exactly what you want. Let's see if I am right."

Then she pushed me into my chair, and before I knew it, she dropped down onto her knees between my legs. She quickly pulled my sweatpants down; my cock was still half-hard, and it popped right up.

Becki looked up at me as my cock hung near her lips, "At first, it really pissed me off. But then I thought about you sitting here, jacking off, and it was so dirty, so wrong, it turned me on."

She looked at me for a second before looking down at my cock, which was hardening by the second. Her eyes widened at the size; it was still half erect but already larger than all of the guys she had ever been with.

Becki reached out and grabbed my thick rod, stroking it gently in her small hands. I literally closed my eyes and thanked God for this moment. She was confident a moment ago, but my hardening cock seemed to have thrown her off, and she looked up at me again with an innocent look, "But you want to know what really made me wet though, Daddy?"

"What, Becki?" I asked in a raspy voice as I felt my daughter's fingers wrap around my throbbing dick.

"Knowing that you watched me blow guys, knowing how slutty you thought I was. I liked knowing you were watching me every time I sucked a cock for the past couple of months..."

Becki leaned forward, flicking her soft pink tongue over the tip of my cock and tasting my precum. She moaned softly and then looked at me one final time, "It really turned me on; knowing that my father was watching me in suck cock and jack off to me..."