Daddy's Wedding

My name is Sarah. I'm eighteen years old, but I have lusted after my father for the better part of five years. My mom died when I was just six, so I never really knew her.

I grew up raised by my daddy. I was the typical rebellious teenager. At fifteen, I lost my virginity to some asshole who left me in a month. I tried all different types of drugs. I purposefully didn't try in high school. But despite all of this, I loved my daddy for how he raised me.

Not a father-daughter love. I'm talking about a deep, passionate need to have him fill me up with his dick.

I know that's wrong, but I can't think of a better way to repay my father for all those years raising me. I'm told I am pretty and beautiful. My curves attract the attention of almost all the guys that walk by. I've got a set of 28Cs.

In fact, it was one of those stares that started all of this. One day, when I just turned 18, I saw my daddy begin to stare at my developing body. I knew what the stares meant, because I stared at him too. He was toned and muscular, and had a hard, manly look in his eyes that told you he had been to hell and back.

I loved watching my daddy stare at me, and then go into my room and masturbate thinking of how his cock would feel pushing up against the walls of my pussy. He probably fantasized about me too, and that turned me on even more.

Every so often, I would flash my daddy. We would eat together and I would "forget" to put on my panties. I would keep my legs spread the whole meal and my daddy never complained. I wore white tee shirts and spilled water all over myself so that my daddy would have a clear view of my busty cleavage, white moons with tits the size of small apples.

But it wasn't enough for my daddy. He couldn't live just based on the sight of one of his daughter's tits once in a while. He needed more. And I knew that. So, one day, I came up to him and announced,

"You need to get a girlfriend."

"I don't know baby. I feel like its an insult to your mother's memory."

"You have to move on daddy," I pleaded, "Just give me a chance. I'm going to set you up on a profile on an online dating site and you'll be going on dates in no time!"

"I don't know Sarah... I've heard sites almost never work."

"What are you saying daddy? Everyone uses them nowadays. You could meet your future wife on one of these sites!"

"Okay. I guess it can't hurt. Set me up, baby. Thank you so much. I love you, baby girl." My daddy said.

It took me a couple minutes to set up the account.

"Okay daddy, you should be good to go, no problem!"

"Thanks, baby."

I leaned in to kiss him, but I was a bit off so we ended up on each other's lips instead. We spent a couple seconds there, both of us expecting the other to break away. But neither of us did. Finally my dad moved away, and I turned away, my face flushing with embarrassment.

"Um, well, I'll be in my room, if you need me." I mumbled as I awkwardly walked out.

"Yeah. Sure. Of course." My daddy answered me, still reeling from the shock of making out with his daughter.

As I left, I took a quick peek through the door. I saw my daddy stroking his penis. It was a huge dick, over eight inches, and after a couple of minutes I saw glob after glob of his semen shoot out of his fat dick. I saw it splatter over everything- my daddy, the couch, and the floor. There was so much cum, my jaw dropped. I had never seen such a large penis before, or such a large load.

I retreated to my room and got off multiple times to the memory of my dad grunting as he stroked his penis. I wanted that shaft to penetrate me. I wanted him to take me, to make me his slut, to force me to have sex with him at any moment. I wanted to be his.

-

Five weeks later, my dad came home depressed.

"Daddy, why are you so sad?" I asked.

"I just went out on my sixth online date. It went horribly. I know it is going to take me some time to find the right girl, and I accept that, but it's hard for me to spend such a long time without a woman."

It was hard for me to see my daddy so sad and in so much pain. I decided that I needed to help him. I needed to act as every daughter should- as a tool for my daddy to use whenever he wanted to. I started to devise a nasty plan. I would seduce my father and let him use me as a way to satisfy his needs while he found a new wife. In the meantime though, I would get all of those eight inches and cum for myself.

When daddy came home from his eighth failed date, he came in to check on me. I pretended to be asleep. Thinking he was the only one awake in the house, he went to the fridge, grabbed a couple of beers, and chilled on the couch for a minute or two. That was when I sneaked into the bathroom and slipped into the shower. My daddy got up, went to his bedroom, got naked, and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

When he walked in to the shower, he found me lying on the floor, fingering myself. He watched, unable to take his eyes away from his sexy daughter as she pleasured herself. I pretended not to notice him, making moaning noises, running my hand over my perky breasts. I was in heaven, and I could have kept it going to orgasm if my father hadn't stopped me.

My daddy took a step back and realized exactly the lewd nature of what he was watching. He grabbed his towel and threw it over me.

"Oh my god, Sarah, please, cover yourself. I shouldn't be watching you do this." My daddy said through a strained voice.

I squealed, pretending to be surprised that I was caught. I quickly started to get up. However, the shower floor was wet, so I "accidentally" slipped as I was getting up. Since my daddy had been watching me masturbate, he had grown a rock hard cock. I grabbed my daddy's muscular thighs to stop myself from falling, and as I did, my mouth fell on his cock.

"Oh, Sarah," My daddy said breathlessly. For one moment, my daddy was reduced to his primal instinct. He felt the warm mouth of a woman slip over his cock, and so he grabbed my head and shoved it further down on his cock.

I gagged, my throat muscles tightening on his cock. My daddy was shocked back into reality from the sharp wave of pleasure that my mouth brought him.

He looked down to see himself holding his daughter's head on his cock. Immediately he lifted me off of his cock.

"Oh my god, baby girl, I never expected this to happen. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to shove you on my cock, I've just been so overwhelmed lately that I forgot that you were my daughter," He explained.

I looked up into my daddy's eyes. I trusted him so much. I knew he would do what is best for me. So I whispered, quietly and seductively, up to him.

"Don't worry. You can use me if you want. You created me. I owe you everything, so if you need to fuck me while you are looking for another girl, I understand."

He looked down at me. I could see in his eyes that vital moment, where two huge forces battled in his head. On one hand was what he knew to be right. He knew it was wrong to fuck your daughter. He was looking for another girl , and he would be able to have sex someone else soon enough. But on the other hand was the side of love, passion, and lust. He had just seen his daughter naked, and she had given him permission to fuck her. He loved her more than anyone else in the whole world, and he wanted to satisfy his desires. After all, he had created her. Shouldn't he be able to claim what is rightfully his?

Images of his daughter impaled on his cock flooded his mind. He saw how tight her pussy was when she masturbated, and he couldn't help but feel an intense need to use his little daughter utterly and thoroughly, like she had asked of him.

But in the end, his moral side won over. Sarah could see it in her daddy's eyes. She knew she had just one last hope of convincing him- and so she threw her head on his cock one more time, licking and sucking vigorously on the tip of her daddy's penis.

Before he even knew what was happening, my daddy began to cum in my mouth. I felt his cock begin to pulse and expand as I sucked on him. I felt the first shot spurt out of his cock and hit the inside of my cheek. Then, my daddy's instincts took over once again and he shoved himself forcefully into my throat. I started to have trouble breathing as his cock expanded in my airway. His cock continued to pump his daddyseed directly into my stomach, and I felt the warm cum shooting down my throat as I slipped in and out of consciousness. My daddy watched me pass out from a lack of oxygen, but he didn't care. All that mattered to him was to empty as much of his cum into his baby daughter as he could. And he kept on unloading. He felt me try to push him off, but he overpowered me, forcing me to take his cum into my stomach. As I passed out, I could only think one bizarre thought. How weird, that my daddy is shoving my little siblings down my throat?

I woke up a couple seconds later. My throat was so sore I couldn't even speak. I looked up to my daddy above me. He knew he had taken me, and there was no going back now. But he didn't explain anything. He just walked away to his bedroom, leaving me to clean up the mess that we had created. Even so, I smiled. He had used me. I would be happy to be used again.

-

The next few days were filled with awkward moments. My daddy just pretended that nothing had happened. One night, I confronted him to try to see where our relationship stood.

"Daddy, you can't keep pretending like nothing happened that night. We have very strong feelings for each other. If I want it, it's not wrong. Please, we can have sex again and again. Don't hold yourself back." I said.

My daddy slowly turned to me. His eyes feasted on my short, pale body. I was only wearing a tee shirt and shorts, so my daddy had a very nice view.

"Sarah, I know you want me. And I want you too. But like I said before, I feel like I'm insulting your mother's memory by having sex with anyone, especially you. I need to do this the right way. I'm going to find a woman that I like, date her, and get married to her. Then, I won't feel so bad about having sex with her."

"But you have a willing woman right here," I pouted, "If you aren't having success from the dating site right now, you can have sex with me. Then, once you find a girl you love on the site, we'll stop. The only thing I want is to keep you pleased. If that means giving you up later, so be it. But right now, nothing is holding us back from having each other."

My daddy took a long time to pause. His desire for me had returned even stronger since that night in the shower. That moment, something snapped in him, and he gave up to his most primal desire- the need to pound his daughter's pussy with his cock.

"Okay, fine," my daddy said, "But we need to make ground rules. We have sex whenever I want. That means that when things start to get serious between me and another girl, I am going to give you up. Besides for that, I am going to fuck you so hard that you'll wish you never let me touch that innocent body."

I was so turned on right then, I almost came.

"We start now." My daddy grunted.

He took me, shoved me against the wall, and started to make out with me fiercely. I returned the favor with just as much ferocity. His hands moved up and began to squeeze my big, round tits, and I began to moan. He kept on kneading my tits as he lifted me off the wall and placed me on the couch. We both struggled to get our clothes off during our wild foreplay. I reached to his half-hard dick, spit on it, and started stroking it with my hands, and I could feel it start to get rock hard between my fingers. It was HUGE, and I could barely fit my hands around it. It was a majestic eight inches in length, but it was truly massive in its width. I marveled at the long shaft, topped by a head that looked like a large purple plum. I could tell my daddy needed release really badly, so I started to talk dirty to him.

"Yeah, daddy. You play with your little baby daughter's tits. You wanna fuck me like the little slut I am? I'm your little slut daddy. All of this, my tits, my mouth, my pussy, my asshole, it's all your's to use."

My daddy grunted in response, taking off my panties and revealing my soaking wet pussy beneath. He immediately latched his head onto my pussy, his tongue flicking between my clit and penetrating my pussy. He didn't hold anything back. After just a couple seconds of his mouth pleasuring me, I screamed,

"Oh daddy, daddy, you're gonna make me come. Daddy your little Sarah is gonna come on your mouth so hard! Im cumming! Im cumming! UNNNNGH"

My mind was whisked away in a haze of pleasure as my orgasm washed over me. I had never orgasmed that hard in my life, and I rode it to another orgasm as my Daddy started to thrust his fingers repeatedly into my pussy. Then, he took one finger of his other hand and started to thrust it into my asshole.

"How do you like this baby girl? It's called the shocker. I only use it on sluts like you. Your mommy used to beg me to do this to her every night. Take it, baby girl! Get ready for me inside that wet, tight, hot pussy!" My daddy whispered into my ear as he fingered me.

I could barely hear him I was on such a high of pleasure. The sheer taboo of what we were drove both of us to insane heights of pleasure. Finally, I began to realize that my daddy needed his pleasure too. I looked him in the eye and moaned,

"It's not complete yet. If we want to have committed full incest, you need to fuck your slut daughter's pussy."

He happily obliged. He took his dick, wet and glistening from my spit, and pushed it up against the entrance to my pussy. He played with me there for a couple of minutes, wanting to savor the moment that he would finally penetrate his daughter. I yelled with the need to feel his cock filling me up. I needed to feel him slide up inside me, to use his little slut, to come deep inside my pussy. I moaned again and again, begging him to finally give me my release.

"Take it, baby girl. Now, you're mine forever." He said as he pushed past my pussy lips, taking me, his daughter, to be a piece of meat for him to fuck.

As he entered me I started to come again. My daddy had trouble getting in because my pussy was so tight. His cock was by far and away the biggest I had ever taken before. I could feel the veins all over his cock massaging my pussy walls as he pushed into me. He started to push harder, and I felt like he was going to rip me apart. I could see my daddy above me, and he saw how much I was struggling to take his cock.

"Don't worry, baby girl," He said, "I made you with this dick. You'll be able to take it all."

And with that, he shoved into me fully, bottoming out as the head of his dick hit my cervix. I started to cry out with pain, but I held together and I was able to take all of him. He smiled, and stroked my tummy as he began to fuck me as hard as he could, with long arching motions that fucked my pussy harder and harder with each thrust.

"See baby? Daddy knows whats best for his daughter." My daddy smiled.

He flipped me over so that we could fuck doggy style. I started to get used to his length, and when he started fucking me in earnest we fit together perfectly, almost like heaven wanted to approve of our union. I could feel my daddy's every inch deep in my pussy as he started to fuck away. I struggled to keep a grip on the couch as he pounded me again and again, and we finally got into a rhythm of wild fucking. I would lurch up to meet his frantic thrusts and he would push into me, each time making a slapping sound as our flesh collided.

Then, my daddy took out his dick, still rock hard, and flipped me over to start fucking missionary style. He didn't play at the entrance of my pussy this time, he just thrust into me and fucked me consistently.

"Daddy, oh Daddy," I said, "I love you so much. Use your daughter's pussy as a dump for your load. I love being under you daddy, it's what I was created for. I want to feel your cum come out in spurts up my pussy. I want you to come in me daddy. I want you to fill me up till I start to burst with your cum. Oooooh yeah, daddy, give it to me."

My daddy just grunted in response. I think he was too far gone for dirty talk, so I just let him keep on using me. His hands moved all over my body, from my perky tits to grabbing my ass to shoving his fingers into my mouth and forcing me to suck on them. I loved every second of it, my body electrified by my daddy's touch.

I knew in that moment that I was fulfilling my duty as a daughter. Every daughter needs to satisfy all of her daddy's needs- every last one. I ran my hands over all of my daddy's muscular back, whispering to him as he kept fucking me,

"Oh daddy, thank you. Thank you so much, I love this. I love you so much. You can use me whenever you want. I'm yours, daddy."

That tipped my daddy over the edge. He yelled through gritted teeth, "Baby, I'm coming. I'm coming in that tight little pussy of yours."

I felt that pace of his thrusts quicken, and I knew he was starting to get urgent. I let him keep on fucking away. As his thrusts quickened, I started to come on my own. My tiny mouth formed a small O as waves of pleasure rocked me back and forth. Again, the pure thrill of incest was enough to shoot me into the stratosphere of pleasure. I loved having my daddy in me. I desperately wanted to feel his load fill me up, to fill all of the folds in my pussy and make me drip his cum out of my pussy for weeks.

"Oh daddy, please. Dump your load in your daughter's pussy. Fill her up and claim her as yours."

My daddy heard that, and he couldn't hold back any more. I felt his cock start to pulse inside me, growing bigger and starting to shake. Then, I felt a warm, gooey strand of his cum spurt up against the back of my pussy. It was followed by load after load, each one filling me up until I couldn't hold any more cum in my pussy. But he kept on fucking me and cumming, his dick plugging the entrance to my cervix, so none of the cum escaped me. He held me against his cock, making sure that every drop of his cum shot deep inside my pussy. By the end of his orgasm, his cock began to grow limp and his shots of semen weren't as powerful, and he pulled out of me. I looked like I was almost three months pregnant from the amount of come he shot into me. I just laid on the couch, a wet little mess from the wild fucking we just had. I looked up at my daddy. He just smiled.

"I could get used to this." He said breathlessly, and started laughing.

I burst out laughing too, proud that I had satisfied my daddy, and eager that we would be fucking again and again. I never wanted to stop.

-

A couple weeks later, my daddy was in full acquaintance with my pussy and I was great friends with his dick. We fucked almost every night in every position imaginable. I loved giving him quick blowjobs before he went on his dates to make sure he remembered me when he went out with his girls. He never complained.

Besides for that, life went along like before we had fucked. He still treated me like a loving daughter and I treated him as a loving father. We had a couple close calls when I would be fucking daddy loudly in his bedroom and some of my friends would come over. A lot of them were convinced that I had a hidden boyfriend, but I didn't. I just had my daddy.

I graduated high school and enrolled in my local community college for the fall. For a couple months, however, I was on summer break, so all of my time was devoted to satisfying my daddy.

Despite my complaints, my daddy forced me onto birth control so I wouldn't start to swell with my daddy's baby. The idea turned me on, but my daddy said he wouldn't fuck me if I got pregnant, so I agreed pretty quickly to get on the pill. I don't know if the pill messed up my sex hormones or something, because as soon as I started taking it my sex drive kicked in and I started to fuck my daddy multiple times daily. He never complained about the change, and I think my energy invigorated him too to start fucking like there was no tomorrow.