9 comments/ 122788 views/ 33 favorites Daughter's Dream; Daddy's Fantasy? By: northbaybear Note: This is my first story submission to LIterotica. Please write me with your comments. The thoughtful and compassionate remarks will definitely help me become a better writer. All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age. Constantly horny, and with a raving hunger for sex--that was Erica. She wanted a man to give her his big hard cock, and she wanted him to do it soon. But Erica didn't want just any man's cock. Sometimes that was how she felt, but today, and mostly, she wanted one man's hard cock inside her—her Daddy's. Erica had a totally obsessive desire to have her own father, Steve, fuck her and be her lover. She had always loved her daddy, and thought he was the most wonderful man in the world. But, when she entered adolescence, she began to view her daddy differently. Erica found herself not only beginning to feel her own sexual awakening, and her body developing into that of a maturing young woman, but she also began to feel her hormones raging and her sexual thoughts turning to images of she and her daddy making love. That taboo sexual desire blossomed until it became an insistent burning in her tummy. She wanted Steve, as she now chose to call him, to fuck her and make her one of his hot sexy women--maybe his one and only woman and fuck toy. Erica was determined that one day Steve would take notice of her differently and she would get him to make love to her like he did with her mommy, and as she knew he had done with other women. When Erica finally turned 18 she devised a plan that she hoped would lure her father into bed. She knew that there wasn't anything illegal about her daddy fucking her. The only obstacle she had to overcome was any reluctance he might have about actually fucking his own daughter. She hoped she could make him so hot and horny for her that he would give in to her seduction and fuck her. One Friday morning, Erica finally got the chance she was waiting for. She knew earlier in the week that her mother was going out of town for the entire weekend, and that Erica would be completely alone with her father. Erica knew the time to carry out her lascivious desires had arrived. That morning she selected the seductive clothing she would wear to tease, titillate, and seduce her gorgeous hunky father. Erica arrived home from school that afternoon and quickly showered. The lust driven girl slid her firm, ripe teenaged body into a pair of tight jeans and a curve-defining, snug cotton top showing off the sexy contours of her athletically-honed, young body. Her perpetually horny daddy would soon see how hot his little girl was. Erica was determined that her long hoped for dream to fuck her daddy would reach its climax that weekend, finally. When Steve came home from work that afternoon, the daughter he very much loved, and who, if he accepted the truth burning in his mind and cock he lusted for, quickly went to him and enthusiastically hugged and kissed her father in a way much different from what a daughter would typically show her daddy. She wanted him to know beyond a doubt how she felt about him, and how she wanted him to be with her. Her plan to seduce her daddy had begun. Steve suddenly realized by his daughter's overt affection that she might be feeling some of the same lust and desire for him he had long held for his maturing daughter. He felt his cock growing hard inside his jeans. He decided to follow his daughter's lead, and his own incestuous fuck-driven wet dream, and see if his desire would be rewarded. "Erica, my sexy little girl, what's going on? Are you coming on to me?" Steve asked, as he brought his beautiful young daughter into his arms, and pulling her body firmly and tightly against his own. He could feel her rounded breasts pressing against his chest. His cock hardened further in his crotch. Steve wanted his beautiful Erica to feel how she aroused him. Perhaps he might even tell if he was arousing her. "Oh, Erica, you're so sexy, and your daddy loves you so much. I want you to be happy, baby. Tell me what you want from me," Steve gently insisted. After lifting Erica's face to his, giving her a prolonged tongue probing kiss, eliciting an obvious moan of desire from her, Steve realized he had gotten his answer. Exchanging the kiss not of a father and daughter, but of two lovers, Erica realized her daddy felt the same as she did. Her heart leapt, and her hormones raged even more fiercely as she realized her father had gotten it, and that he was going to make love to her, and now, too. She wasn't going to have to wait any longer for her daddy to fuck her. She took her Daddy's hand and placed it on her left breast. Steve could easily feel that Erica wasn't wearing a bra. He felt the sexy and firm roundness of her sensitive breast, with its hard and aroused nipple. He firmly caressed her breast, gently but firmly teasing the nipple. Daddy then pulled Erica's T-shirt up and over her head. He was thrilled, and increasingly lust driven by the mouth-watering sight of her extended dark nipples. Erica felt dreamy, so sexy, and losing control fast. Steve, maneuvering his slutty daughter over to the couch, motioned for her to spread her firm legs, undid Erica's jeans and slipped them off of her. He discovered her naked underneath her jeans, as this temptress was beneath her top. Her pussy was freshly shaved and smooth, too. Steve, now raging with lust to fuck his daughter, urged Erica down to the couch, laying her on her back, naked, open and vulnerable to him. Daddy quickly got out of his own clothes. His cock felt harder and thicker and longer than he could ever remember it being. Standing there in front of his sexy and fuck-driven teenaged daughter, his cock now fully erect and jutting up from his crotch, he knew this fuck with his daughter was going to be one of the hottest experiences of his life. Erica, dreamily gazing up at her daddy, was so turned on by her sexy hard-cocked father that she felt the wetness oozing out of her smooth tremulous cunt. She spread her legs for her daddy, and told him that she wanted him to make love to her now. "Daddy, I'm so horny for you. Please give me your big dick now," Erica pleaded. Steve's cock was already dripping pre-cum from his own arousal. He craved to consummate his sexual relationship with his gorgeous young daughter as much as she wanted to be filled by him. "Baby, you're going to get just what you deserve," Steve informed her. Steve leaned over, licking his lips while moving over Erica's sexy naked pussy that she had freshly shaved for him that morning. Positioning himself commandingly over her naked body, he extended one of her legs over the back of the couch, with the other spread down to the floor, and then lowered himself to position his hot and horny cock at the entrance to her young wet pussy. Erica, with both sets of fingers, pulled apart her pussy lips, displaying her pink cunt interior and hole, daring her father to enter her. When the swollen head of his hard thick cock grazed the liquid arousal of her exposed pussy, he glanced up to see his moaning daughter watching with anticipation his entry into her fuck tunnel. Erica spread her legs as much as she could, even pulling her knees back to the sides of her breasts to allow her handsome daddy full access to her needy cunt. Steve looked down, and with his hand, guided the pre-cum dripping head of his cock into Erica's thirsty pussy. The avaricious daughter lifted her hips to assist her father's cock penetration of her womb's gateway. Not wanting, nor able, to wait any longer, Steve urged his cockhead farther into Erica's love canal. Entering rather easily, assisted by his daughter's copious juices, Steve paused, allowing Erica's cunt time to adjust to his rather thick rod. Erica slid down the couch a bit, trying to get her daddy's prick further into her. Feeling time was now a wasting, Steve firmly, gently but insistently probed Erica's fuck hole further. He felt her pussy walls pulling him into her previously neglected cunt. "Daddy, fill me up. Don't tease me. I want all of you inside me," Erica cried. "You are one hot wet girl, Erica, and I'm going to fuck you all the way," Steve promised, leaning further into his girl, and fully impaling her on his hungry fuck meat. Now, being fully mounted in his lustful daughter, daddy began slowly the in and out act of fucking his daughter she so shamelessly wanted. Sliding his now fully slickened hard-on between her engorged lips, Steve, with every second or third outstroke, paused momentarily with the head of his purplish prick just tickling the inside of his new fuck toy's pussy. "Daddy, you're teasing me so good. I am so hot for you," Erica confessed, while moans began to show the body-permeating pleasure that she now felt. "Erica, I know this is your first time fucking. I want it to feel so good, and to be special. And, it feels so fucking good being inside you. You are so hot, and wet, and tight," Steve responded. Erica's pussy indeed felt so hot and so tight around Steve's cock as he penetrated her young horny pussy. It was almost indescribably intense, hot and fulfilling for the both of them, quenching some of the thirst they had felt for each other for a long time. He knew she would be tight, hot and wet; he knew this would be an amazing coupling. He was so right. And, so was she. "Oh, daddy. Fuck me, fuck me. Your hard cock feels so good. It feels so good having you like this, fucking me," Erica moaned. "Oh my God, you are such a hot wet bitch. You are making my dirty dream come true," Daddy declared. "Daddy, it's the best dream. Make me your bitch. Take me. Take me and fuck me good and hard. I want to be your bitch and your fuck toy." Continuing his spearing of his sex-driven daughter's hungry cunt, Steve worked to get Erica's entire fuck channel touched by his hard and thick cock. His daughter showed her appreciation with moans, heavy breathing and lifting and thrusting her hips to meld with his fuck tool. Nearly bottoming out with the depth of his cock injections, Steve desired to fill his covetous daughter's pussy even more fully. "Erica, get on your hands and knees," Steve said, removing his vaginal juice dripping cock from his daughter's now debauched fuck chamber. "Oh, daddy! I feel so empty. Get back inside me, now!" Erica pleaded. "I can't stand not having your hard cock inside me," she added. Getting his hot, purple-headed prick probing up against Erica's now gaping, deeply pink cunt, Steve, in a single sliding stroke, re-entered his only child's thoroughly lubricated fuck conduit. Steve suddenly wondered if his sexy, fertile daughter was on the pill. After asking her, Erica responded haltingly between moans and rapid breathing, "Yes, daddy. But, I want to have your baby. I want to go off the pill so we can have a child together." Driven with intensifying animal lust, the father decided that he, too, wanted a child. He wanted his daughter's child. He wanted to make a baby inside his daughter with his own baby making batter. He wanted a child with this sexy, carnal, and apparently insatiable young woman he previously only knew as his special little girl. "Erica, I want to give you a baby, our baby. Yes, go off the pill." "Oh, daddy. You make me so happy." Her cunt responded with even more sweet nectar bathing her daddy's steel-like fuck pole. Feeling his juices approaching the boiling point, Steve knew he couldn't hold out much longer from emptying his baby batter into his new lover. Now thoroughly fucking his daughter doggie style, with Erica driving her hips back at her father's luscious prick, now bottoming out in her tight, massaging love channel, Erica said, "Daddy, fill me with your baby juice. Fuck a baby into me." Erica knew she actually couldn't make a baby right now, as did her father, being on the pill, but she wanted to see and feel how much the idea of creating a baby together excited him during this first of many expected lusty couplings with him. And, respond he did. Steve, using all of his fingers, pulled apart his daughter's firm round ass cheeks, trying to get his prick even deeper into his daughter and young woman. "Daddy, daddy, I feel funny. I feel like I'm going out of control." "Erica, that's an orgasm coming on. Just go with it. Feel your daddy's baby-making stick feeding your pussy. It's going to feel so good, baby." With a sudden increase in her moaning and rapid breaths, Erica was reaching the pinnacle of her first orgasm. "Oh, daddy. Oh, daddy. Oh, fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Oh my God," Erica squealed. The words running together in one long breathless sequence. Erica was indeed out of control with depraved need, her lusty desire, and the realization of her lust-filled dream of coupling with her dad. She thrashed about the bed, her daddy having to keep up with her jerking and thrashing about. "Aaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. Oh my God. Oh, daddy. Oh, fuck. Aaaaaayyyyyyy," Erica screamed. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck meeeeeeeee, daddy. Fuck me forever." Erica's orgasmic crescendo was long, intense and unlike anything she had ever experienced. She wanted it to go on forever. Just as Erica approached the peak of her sexual lust, her father felt the boiling up of his fuck cream. Wanting to join his daughter in her incestuous, lust-fueled, pleasure explosion, Steve responded to his deflowered daughter's cry. "Erica, darling," Steve choked out. "I'm going to soon empty my balls into you. Is that what you want?" "Yes, daddy. Don't stop. Dump your baby cream into me. Spit your juice into my hot wet cunt, into my baby-making hole." Erica began to cum again, knowing that her daddy was about to reach a culmination that she hoped would someday result in her impregnation. With her daddy's cock filling her horny pussy, and about to spit his sizzling baby cream into her cum channel, Erica spread her thighs even wider to allow him better leverage to drive his cock all the way into tight, wet and scalding pussy. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Daddy, yes, yes, fuck me, Daddy," Erica moaned. Whimpering loudly because she loved being deeply fucked by her own daddy, with his deeply penetrating thrusts. Racing up his prick to meet his daughter's juices in her fuck receptacle, Steve's cum sprayed into Erica, flooding her hole with his copious cream. "Oh, Jesus. Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh. Oh my God. Oh, sweet Jesus. Oooohhhhh!," Steve bellowed while still thrusting into his daughter. "God damn, it feels so good." Steve couldn't remember ever spasming so hard, almost painfully, and with so much force with his cum juice before in his life, against the mouth of her young womb. "Take my juice, you sexy bitch. Take it all," Steve wailed. "Fuck, fuck, fuck. What a great fuck slut you are." As Erica slowly began the descent from her incredible peak, and smiling at his hot compliment, she turned her head back towards her daddy. "Daddy, daddy. Yes, daddy, I'm your bitch. I'll soon be your baby-making bitch. Give me all your hot cum, all your baby-making cream. Make me your fuck slut." Erica felt so intoxicated, so full of life. She got what she had wanted for so long—her daddy—her daddy fucking her, and taking ownership of her body and soul. She imagined that she felt what it must be like to feel whole, and loved, and so thoroughly fucked. She was becoming her daddy's bitch, and that felt like everything. Erica had another orgasm. "Daddy, it's happening again. I'm cuming again," she groaned. "Oh so good. So good. Oh my God." "Yes, baby. Cum for daddy. Let daddy feel you cum again." Steve, feeling the last of his fuck juice oozing into his daughter, and waiting until he sensed her done with her orgasm, then slumped onto his daughter's back. Then, holding her close, he pulled her with him, rolling onto their sides on the couch. They assumed a spooning position with each other, with Steve's gradually softening prick remaining cozily inside Erica's tight young pussy. Holding skin-to-skin with each other, they drifted into slumber, satiated beyond their horniest dreams. That was the last day Erica took the pill. The End. P.S. This is my first published erotic story. Please vote, and let me know with an email what I did right, and what I can do better. Compassionate criticism is heard the best. Should I continue the story? Thank you. Daughter's Dream; Daddy's Fantasy? Ch. 02 (Introduction: It isn't necessary to read chapter 1 of this story to get pleasure from reading this chapter, but it may enhance your pleasure by reading the first chapter first. Please score this chapter of the story, and e-mail me with your praise and compassionate criticisms.) Last evening, after an hour or so of carefree slumber, Erica's dad slowly returned to full consciousness with the realization of what he had done with his precious daughter. He felt revulsion and contentment, shame and a deeper love than he thought existed. He had an impulsive romp with his daughter—his daughter! Damn, it felt good from a purely sexual point of view. But, he also felt revulsion. What kind of father has sex with his flesh and blood child, regardless of her age or maturity? Apparently, a father with no shame, an immoral father, he told himself. He loved his daughter, his one and only child. He decided to let his feelings and thoughts simmer for awhile. With that, he gently slid his arm under his languid daughter, lifted her close to him, in a protective embrace, and carried her carefully to her room where he softly placed her on her bed. She hardly stirred. After covering her with a light blanket, he went off to his room, where, with so much on his mind he got into bed. Tossing and turning for a while, he eventually fell into a restless sleep. Erica slept the sleep of a happy princess without a care in the world. Rising out of her bed, she walked to her daddy's bedroom. She crouched down and softly kissed his cheek. Whispering, "I love you, daddy," she departed and showered, savoring all the parts of her body where her daddy touched her the day before. She languished at many of those spots on her body where she was made to feel so good, so juicy, and so thoroughly fucked. Afterwards she went downstairs to fix her daddy and herself some breakfast, knowing somehow she was a different person than before fucking her gorgeous father. The only difference of which she was certain was that she felt sexy, or what she supposed sexy felt like. Hearing someone, as if from a distance, calling his voice, he opened his eyes with the beautiful vision of his Erica bending over him breathing his name barely at a whisper. "Good morning, daddy." "Hi beautiful," he responded, stretching the kinks out of his body. "Your princess made you breakfast." "How sweet of you. You are so wonderful, darling." She couldn't resist kissing his mouth. He loved the feel of her lips against his. Bouncing out of the room to finish fixing breakfast, Erica felt a flood of delicious thoughts and feelings. Meanwhile, dad rinsed his face, brushed his teeth, clambered into shorts and T-shirt, and headed downstairs knowing his new relationship with his daughter had to be addressed. Dad entered the kitchen and sat down in the small breakfast nook. Erica brought his breakfast, kissing him on his cheek. "Enjoy, daddy!" "I'm sure I will sweetie." Finishing his first bite of delicious scrambled eggs and smoked salmon, the image didn't escape him that his daughter—and now lover?—was being the very picture of the traditional domestic wife, right down to cleaning up. "It's delicious, sweetheart." Moving quickly to his side on the bench, Erica wrapped both arms around her handsome daddy, and with a beaming smile, squeezed him saying, "I'm so glad you like it, my gorgeous daddy." Knotting up a bit, and feeling a lusty surge, too, he swallowed hard. "Honey, we've got to talk." "Is anything the matter, daddy?" "I want to talk about yesterday with you, sweetie." She loved it when he called her 'sweetie', but felt apprehensive, too, with the serious tone her dad was now using with her. "Okay," she mouthed. "Erica, darling. What we did together yesterday—making love—was wonderful. It was extraordinary." "I loved it, too, daddy. You were wonderful. I love you so much." "Sweetie, I'm also feeling some not-so-good feelings. Like I took advantage of you. That it was wrong what we did. My God, you're my daughter!" "Daddy, yes, I'm your daughter, but I'm an adult, too," Erica replied. "Honey, do you have any regrets about what we did?" Dad said, knowing that if her outward appearance and behavior was true, then his daughter found nothing wrong with what they did. "Oh, daddy. You were wonderful. So strong, and so gentle. We were wonderful together. Don't you think so?" she said with a little catch in her throat. "Yes, I do sweetheart. I have other things I'm feeling, too. A lot of it is about how what we did affected you. I love you so much. I don't want to hurt you, ever." Her dad, feeling full of emotion and conflict, had difficulty getting his last words out. There was a stammer, a hesitancy in his voice Erica hadn't heard before. With tears in her eyes, Erica began kissing her daddy all around his head--behind his ears, on his neck. Pausing, and through her tears she cried, " Daddy, daddy, I know you love me. I know it so much. I know you'd never hurt me." Turning his body as much as he could with his beautiful daughter pressed against him, he firmly grasped her chin with both hands, held her head just far enough away to see her lovely young face, basking in her beauty. Thinking, 'What wisdom for someone so young,' and said to her, "Erica, what we did last night was one of the most, if not the most, wonderful and hot and sexy and loving things I have ever experienced. Part of me wants what I had with you yesterday to never stop. And, a part of me says that I would be denying you so much of your life to continue what we did, even though I know we both love each other so much." He pulled his precious daughter to him into a full hug, one arm reaching almost the way around her slender and firm body, the other hand caressing her head to the crook of his neck. In a voice just above a whisper Erica haltingly said, "I love how I felt with you yesterday. I don't want us to not do that again. I can't describe the feelings, but I haven't felt anything as wonderful before in my life." Erica's eyes were tearing up recalling yesterday's joy, but also because of the pain she felt in this moment hearing her daddy's reluctance. "You really do feel good about what we did, don't you?" "Yes, oh yes, daddy." Her dad, feeling less conflicted because of Erica's reassuring words, now had to decide how to proceed. "Honey, I still need to sort things out a bit. But, I heard what you said. How about we do this? We'll spend some time together and see how it goes. I'm concerned that even though we love each other, that because of so many years separating us we'll find little in common with each other." "Okay, daddy. I understand, but I just know how I feel right now," Erica said, unaware of the potential long-term difficulties of their relationship that her dad's life experience had taught him to consider. Separating from each other, Erica's dad looked seriously into her eyes. "If we're going to test out a different kind of relationship between us—what do we call it, a lovers' relationship?—then you should start calling me Steve, instead of daddy?" "That would be weird daddy, but I see your point. Can I still call you 'daddy' sometimes?" "Sure, sweetie. And only call me Steve when we're alone." Erica smiled, giving him an enthusiastic hug. "So, sweetie, it's Saturday and a gorgeous day. How about we pack some food and go for hike on the coast?" "That's a great idea. Let's go!" Two hours later, with a sheen of sweat coating much of their bodies, Steve and Erica broke out of the trees cliffside above the big blue waters of the Pacific, and the wide, nearly flat and apparently deserted white sand beach that stretched for almost as long as they could see. When Erica was a little girl, with her dad and mom, enjoyed special times in this forest, and on the beach. Erica looked much like her mother, and even possessed some of her mannerisms. After a few minutes in silence Steve motioned for his daughter to follow him down to the sands on what was an infrequent clear and brightly sunny day. Returning to the present, they bounded down the cliffside. Arriving on the beach, Steve pointed out a small nook in the cliff and suggested they stop there for lunch. They settled on the large blanket and setup their lunch. "Daddy, thank you for bringing me here today." "You're welcome, pumpkin. Remember, you can call me Steve if you're comfortable with that. I would prefer it when we're out of the house." "Sure dad. Just give me some time to get used to the idea." Her daddy leaned over and gave his new lover a soft, lingering and goose bump-producing kiss on her mouth. Laying her down on the blanket, Steve wrapped his arms around his daughter-lover pulling himself to her while kissing her assertively. Erica returned her daddy's passion with that of her own. She moved a hand down to his manhood feeling his hardness. She moaned in response to his arousal. He grabbed an ass cheek, firmly squeezing it while his other hand flat against her other cheek drew her body to his. Quickly his hand went inside her shorts to massage her bottom. She moaned again. With a bit of difficulty, and driven by lust, she managed to lower his pant zipper, needing to feel his hard cock. She reached her goal, and began sliding her small hand with its tapered fingers along the shaft. "Your hand feels so good wrapped around me, darling," he managed to say with brief pause in kissing her lips, face, neck and on and around her ears. "You're getting me so hot, daddy." Steve raised his hands up his lover's back to release her bra, but discovered she wasn't wearing one. This did what it would do to most men, it got his cock even harder, not knowing that was even possible. In a flash he placed one hand on a breast, massaging it and pinching her hard nipple. "Sweetie, you feel how hard I am for you?" "Oh, daddy. Oh my God. Yes, yes. I want you so much. Feel how wet I am." "Oh, baby. You are so juicy. We're going to have to do something about my hard cock and your wet pussy, aren't we?" "Please help me with my wet pussy, and I'll help you with your hard cock." "Oh, fuck. Take your clothes off. I want you naked." The teenager lifted her small tight ass as she pulled her shorts and panties down and off her smooth firm legs. He slithered up and into her beautiful wet triangle to orally love her pussy. "Oh, daddy. Oh, Steve. Please love me. Love my pussy. Love it any way you want." "Your pussy is so delicious. You put out so much juice, honey. I love to love your cunt." Slowly and delicately, he slid his tongue tip inside the labia. Up one engorged side, then up the other. Erica's juices were delicious and copious. Steve lapped up all he could get; the girl rapturous in his passionate attention. "Oh, God, oh God, oh God. Don't stop. Don't stop. It feels so good. Please daddy, Steve. It's so good." His tongue slithered along one side of her clit, then the other, leisurely and determinedly back and forth. Not yet raking his mouth-swab over the head of her pleasure spot. He moved around her clit like he was giving the finishing touches to a sculpture. Erica was almost overwhelmed with sensations, so strong they were, one sensation cascading into another. Steve stiffened his tongue and probed her pussy portal, setting off sparks of fire and electricity in her sex, throughout her body, and in her head. Steve's tongue swirled around her oozing love hole. Moaning, constantly moaning, Erica paused only to catch another breath. Tried as she could, it was barely possible to feel all that was going on inside her head and within her body. Then it happened, after her dad swabbed her clit with his tongue; and sucked on the button of nerves. Then, as if reaching superheated sensations of bliss and intensity, all of her being energetically exploded in a powerful orgasm. Her body tensed, a long moan escaped from her mouth with a power that carried out over the water and up to the top of the cliff. The undulating moaning and full-bodied tremors lasted a long time. She was oblivious to time. She basked in the rush, in the energy flowing through her body. Daddy slowed his oral and tongue love knowing how sensitive she would soon be. But he didn't stop. He stayed in contact with her body with his mouth and his hands and fingers, letting her know he was with her. The girl felt his presence, heightening the waves of pleasure passing through her. Through moans and rippling tremors Erica said to her lover, "Daddy, daddy, daddy, what did you do to me? Oh...my...god. It was so wonderful. So wonderful. I feel so wonderful." Steve, lifting his head from her sex, said, "You are so delicious. I can't help but want to devour you. And, I think that's what I might have done." They chuckled. "As good as you were yesterday I have never felt so good before in my life!" "Honey, it is so fantastic being with you like this. I love loving you. I can't get enough of you." Erica, up on her elbows, looked dreamily into her lover's eyes and began quietly crying. A small sob flared—once, twice. Steve, eyes fixed to hers, with her luscious syrup coating and thickly dropping off his chin, sent her his love through his gaze. Giggling softly when seeing the wetness all over his face, the young woman said, "Daddy, oh, I mean Steve, you look so funny with your face all wet." When she said this she felt a spasm of electricity flow through her pussy, realizing her juice covered her lover's face. "Daddy, you take your pants off now. I'm going make you feel so good." Steve couldn't get his shoes, socks, slacks and briefs off fast enough. Laying on his back, he watched as his lover slowly ran the tip of her tongue along her lips; a lusty stare telling her daddy she was now in charge. Erica got down to business. Crouched next to Steve's hip so he could see, she inserted three fingers into her snatch. With her very wet fingers she wrapped her fingers around his semi-erect and thick cock, and slowly began sliding up and down the hardening shaft. How did she know how hot that is?, he thought. With deep, soft moans he told the teenager how well she was doing to his penis. "Like that daddy? Feel good, huh?" she said, teasing him. "Oh yeah, baby. Oh, yeah." "Steve?" she said, getting used to calling him that. "In a moment I'm going to suck your cock with my horny mouth. Do you want me to do that?" "Yes, baby. Would you do that for me?" Her dad enjoyed letting his lover/daughter be in charge. It was rare to be with a woman who would do so. Perhaps he had one here who sometimes actually liked directing their lovemaking and fucking. He sure hoped so. "Of course, Steve. But only if it would feel good," the girl teasingly responded. "Oh, baby. Do it now! Do it now, please! I want to feel your mouth on my cock." Erica slowly removed her hand, teasingly one finger at a time from his shaft, prolonging his wait. The daughter began loving his cock with her mouth by circling the shaft at the point where he was most sensitive to contact, at the juncture of the crown and shaft below it, the frenulum. His body jerked. Slowly, twisting her mouth up and off his penis she lathered his cock with her mouth juices. He watched her, in awe of her cock-sucking. Erica moved slow, her tongue now gliding up all of the underside of the shaft of his penis, and then, with her eyes drilling into his, her tongue coated all around his crown, ending at that most arousing junction of crown and shaft. Her cheeks were blushed pink in passion, her lips full, and her mouth formed an 'O'. Her head descended until his shaft nearly filled her slowly sucking mouth and bathing tongue. "Oh, Jesus," Daddy exclaimed. "What are you doing to me? Don't stop. Keep going. Forever." Erica acknowledged him with an, "Mmmmm," not wanting to stop her sweet torture. Moving her mouth and tongue about his turgid cock, he felt one surge of hot energy, then another, all seemingly new and evermore arousing. Erica soaked his swollen, hard penis with her mouth drippings. She applied snug pressure to his manhood so Steve, her daddy, was never without stimulation from her mouth hole and its dancing tongue. "I'm getting close to cumming. I wanna cum. I wanna squirt in your mouth." Steve's daughter's response was to increase the pressure of her sucking and tongue swabbing. She felt the pulsing in his penis. As if by instinct she surrounded several inches of his penis with her mouth. With consistent movements and steady and firm pressure she coaxed his cock to erupt. Her father's body tensed; his breathing quickened to gasps; his balls drew up and tightened; the pulsing within his groin was palpable, its pace quickening. "Oh my God! Oh my God! Ooohhh!," he bellowed. "Oh my fucking God!" His cock forcefully pumped man juice into his daughter's mouth. Erica swallowed. Steve pumped, and pumped several more times into her wanting mouth. Her daughter swallowed quickly. Some of his essence leaked from her mouth and slid down her chin. Seeing that his cock squeezed out a dribble of cum. His tightened body lifted by spastic sections off the ground. He gasped for air. His penis throbbed with the energy of his orgasm. After a time his body settled; the spasms lessened; the cock quivered and shrank. Steve told his daughter to stop sucking. His penis was rapidly becoming too sensitive for contact. Erica closed her mouth, and moved up and alongside her daddy, positioning her mouth over his. She kissed him, thrusting her tongue, with its remnants of his eruption coating her mouth, into his mouth. Her tongue danced in his oral cavity bathing him with his essence. He hadn't tasted himself before. After a momentary reluctance to do so he relaxed and danced with her, accepting her gift of himself. "Daddy Steve, you taste good. I guess I did okay, huh?" "I'll say," he said while his breathing further recovered. They cuddled, damp skin to damp skin, and fell into slumber, wrapped around each other. Daughter's Dream; Daddy's Fantasy? Ch. 03 (It's not necessary to read either of the preceding chapters to enjoy this one, though I hope you read all the chapters. Both characters are 18 years of age or older. Please, after reading the story, rate it. I would especially like to get your compassionate comments about it, either included on the comments section after the story, or via direct e-mail. I particularly appreciate comments that could help me become a better writer, so I can write erotica which you will enjoy more. Thank you, Mikayla, for helping me become a better writer.) [This chapter takes place a couple of months since the end of the events of Chapter 2.] "Daddy, did you and mom want more children?" Erica asked. "Yes honey, we tried before you came along, and afterwards, too. We weren't sure what happened, or didn't. Your mom and I talked about it. We decided that rather than find out if either one of us had a problem, we would let nature take its course, especially after we had you. God, you were such a beautiful and wonderful baby; we chose to cherish what we had. After awhile we put aside the dream of having more children." "Do you want more children, daddy?" "I haven't thought about it for a long time, sweetie. Why do you ask?" "I'm not sure. I know I want to have children some day, and I love you so much. I've been thinking about having children with you." "Erica," Steve said with loving concern, "that's such a major decision to make. I love you, too, but I'm also the first man you've had sex with." Steve continued, "I know you love me, but you haven't been with anyone else, especially no one close to your own age. "I am so flattered that you even thought about having a baby with me, but you need to think about it some more. We need to talk about this some more. Okay?" "Okay," his daughter responded disappointedly. "But daddy, I thought a lot about this already. Because I know you love me I will do what you want, for now." Steve rose from his seat at the breakfast counter and stood before his daughter, grasping her upper arms, he looked into her eyes. "Sweetie, because I love you, and I'm not saying an outright 'no' to you about making a baby together, you must keep taking your birth control pills." "Okay, daddy." Erica stopped taking her birth control pills the day she and her father first fucked each other. Being unselfish, she considered how her father might feel if she became pregnant without his consent. A few days later she resumed taking the pills. Erica and her father forged a tighter, a more loving bond after the death of Sarah, her mother and his wife, three years before. Sarah created a loving home for her family. A compassionate person, she always made time for her daughter, especially through Erica's turbulent early teenage years. Many boys, their hormones raging, were attracted to the pretty, smart and self-assured girl. Her mother supported Erica through the confusion and conflicting thoughts and feelings of the girl's adolescence. In the still formative years of Steve's business creation, his loving wife was more than a backstop for her man: caring for their home, getting the meals out, and performing all the other consequential tasks and responsibilities of managing a home. Steve, being a thoughtful and considerate man, knew how blessed he was to have a wife and a partner in his life, and a lover, such as Sarah. He rarely took her for granted; she knew she was appreciated and loved, by her husband, and by her blossoming daughter, too. Sarah and Steve enjoyed a robust sexual relationship. Besides the pleasure they gave each other, they each recognized how much of an elixir, a restorative, loving each other could be. When Sarah needed a break from her household routine, and when Steve needed a break from the stress of running the business, they nourished each other, and themselves, with their passionate and varied love-making. They loved loving each other, and fucking each other, in many different ways. And, they didn't hide their activities from their daughter. They taught Erica a healthy attitude about sex, partly through their uninhibited sexual play and love-making at home, and answering Erica's many questions about sex, relationships, boys and love. Steve made time for his daughter's questions and increasing fascination with her parents activities in their bedroom—their sanctuary and sacred space. Though Erica dated boys from time to time, none caught her fancy. Unbeknownst and unexpectedly, her parents exceptional relationship spoiled Erica. With the naiveté of youth she wanted her relationships with boys to be the same—an impossible expectation for a teenager. Alas, Erica was disappointed with her dating partners. After Sarah's death, following a short illness, both husband and daughter were in great sorrow. Their loss was huge, and deeply felt. Their lives were out of kilter for a long time, like a three-legged stool losing a leg. They came to depend more on each other. Erica began preparing meals, doing more to maintain the home, and caring directly for some of her father's needs; Steve learned through trial and error how to be present for his daughter, to realize that he didn't need to fix all of her problems. (That is such a guy thing.) He made more time for his beautiful daughter, who he came to understand ever more deeply the gift she was, and continued to be. Between his devotion to Erica and to his newly thriving business Steve didn't date for at least a year after his Sarah's passing; none of the relationships lasted more than a date or two. In some respects, Steve thought of his daughter as his woman. Now, about three years after Sarah's passing, they had each allowed their heart to open. Erica's and Steve's first time physically loving each other [see Chapter 1] was his first time being sexual since his wife's passing; it was Erica's first sexual coupling, period. What they now had was a fully loving relationship with each other based on trust, love and physical need. ⁓⁓⁓ Already a confident girl, and an extrovert, Erica blossomed even more. To her friends, Erica said her life at home was great, she liked school, and she looked forward to college. She was past her 18th birthday, and knew the danger of trouble with the law was small; but she didn't want any negative flak from what people would say about her special relationship with her father. She loved the sex; she loved their special relationship. The young woman kept to herself the juicy details of her special relationship. People enjoy having their lascivious secrets. Erica liked having hers. Steve taught her a great deal: the importance of saying what she physically desired to her lover; the pleasures of fellatio and cunnilingus; and the fun they could have with sex toys. Daddy and daughter attempted anal sex on her several times, but Steve's penis was too thick for its comfortable insertion into Erica's bottom—she felt considerable pain, little pleasure. They played with, and enjoyed using an anal dildo, especially when Steve fucked her cunt. Erica learned the 'dirty' language of sex, too—beyond that which she didn't already know—and she used it to good effect on her father. With her increasing sexual maturity, Erica attracted more attention from boys. The young woman exuded a sweet sensuality. Her male schoolmates lately saw her as more attractive, but they couldn't say what made her so. Several boys asked her out, and many others fantasized doing so. They all got a clear and appreciative no. Erica loved her life. She had many girlfriends. She loved learning. She loved mostly her close and sexual relationship with her father. *** ~~~ "Daddy, do that again." "You mean this?" "Aaah, oh yeah!" Erica grunted. "Does my sweet sexy girl like it when she gets fucked from behind?" "Daddy, don't stop, please!" Steve drove his cock in and out of his daughter's lubricated, snug vagina. He slightly altered the angles of his assault into his sexy daughter's cunt. Erica's crouched on her knees, driving herself back onto her father's penis, loving how deep it penetrated her. "Daddy, let me lay down on my back. I want to feel your penis rubbing my G-spot." "In a minute, dear. Daddy wants to enjoy how good it feels sliding so far into your cunt like this." "Sometimes you're so selfish, daddy," the young woman teased, . "Remember what I told you, darling. Ask for what you want." "How does my princess like how her daddy fucks her?" Steve thrusted forward; Erica drove back, his penis penetrating the grasping pussy. It was a Friday night. They had all night to fuck, to make passionate love to each other. "Oh, fuck, daddy. Keep going! Keep going! Keep fucking me. You're so tight inside me! I love how you touch every part of my pussy. Oh my god! Oh my god, daddy. Here comes another one." Erica released a long and rapturous confirmation of her orgasm. Father and daughter almost all the dark night pleasuring each other. Steve came three time, spread out over several hours. Erica experienced many orgasms from balling her daddy—clitoral orgasms, vaginal-clitoral orgasms, and full-body orgasms. She hadn't felt such pleasure in her young life. It was almost noon Saturday when they woke up, somewhat reluctantly; still tired from their night-long romp. They enjoyed a languorous shower together; taking turns cleaning each other, the soap was an excuse to slide their hands all over each other. Steve got Erica leaning back against the shower wall only to initiate a thorough oral cleansing of his daughter's pussy and clitoris. Whatever sleepiness Erica felt was expunged by the orally induced orgasms. Steve had a couple of minor repairs he wanted to get done on the outside of the house. Father and daughter, becoming more of a couple, spent a couple of hours eating, getting the necessary do-it-yourself supplies and knocking off a couple of items on his to-do list. "Daddy?" Erica said hesitantly. "Yes, darling. Is something the matter?" "Daddy, I want to have a baby. I want to have your baby." 'Jesus,' Steve thought, 'this again.' "Baby, why do you want a baby?" "It's hard to say. I love you so much. You're a strong man, I feel wonderful with you. You treat me like a grown-up, rather than someone who's your daughter. I feel safe with you; protected by you. I want something that's ours, together. And, I know you would love to have more children, and you're not that old." "Well, thanks a lot, darling, for the 'not that old' remark." "Oh daddy, you know what I mean!" "Erica, it would wonderful to be a father again. I never thought it would happen. I resigned myself to that when your mom was with us." "So, it's agreed. You'll impregnate me, and I'll have your baby." "Whoa! Wait just a minute. I wasn't finished talking. There's a lot to think about here. We've lived in this community for a long time; lots of people here know us. If you got pregnant, and word got out that I was the father of your baby there would be hell to pay—in the community, at my business, with our relatives. Have you thought about that, Erica?" "Well, no, I guess not. It's just that I love you so much, and I feel this strong urge to have a baby, with you. I haven't thought of anything else." "Listen, sweetie. I'm so flattered that a beautiful and sexy young woman wants to not only have sex with me, but she wants to have my baby, especially since she's my daughter. And, you remind me so much of your mother, as if I get to have your mom all over again. That means so much to me. But, having sex with you is one thing; it's a wonderful thing. But, having a baby with you is something else entirely. We can hide that we are sexual with each other; we couldn't hide your pregnancy, and then the child." "As usual daddy, you're right," Erica responded glumly. "Erica, my darling, let me think about all of this. Let me see if a solution can be worked out—a happy solution for the both of us. How's that sound?" "Okay daddy," Erica said with unenthusiastic resignation. Hope flickered, but persevered. "In the meantime, my little sexpot, you got me turned-on and hard. How about we retire to the bedroom so you can do something about the problem you caused?," Steve said huskily, with a twinkle in his eyes. "Oh, yeah, daddy Steve. I'm good at solving those kinds of problems." With that, the inspired couple scampered off to their king-sized bed for some afternoon frolicking. "Get on the bed...on your back...and pull off your panties...NOW!," Steve ordered. 'Uh-oh!' Erica thought delightedly, 'daddy's in one of his bossy moods.' The girl jumped onto the bed, onto her back, pulled off her panties, and smiled. She spread her legs wide, steepled them very wide, presenting her bald cunt to her lover. "Aren't you fucking gorgeous," her father pronounced while shedding his clothes. "Now, staying on your back, move so that your head is off the side of the bed." Erica complied. Steve moved so that his hard cock dangled just above his daughter's face at the bedside. "Open your mouth." Without hesitation he put his penis into Erica's mouth, steadily moving it deeper into her oral cavity until she gagged. He then backed out. "I'm going to teach you to love my whole cock in your mouth, Erica." "Okay, daddy," the young woman said. "Talk to me, sweetie. How are you doing?" "I want to please you, daddy. I really do. But, I sure don't like gagging. " "I know darling. We're going to take it slowly. We're going to train your reflex to not respond when my cock is sliding into your throat. Daddy wants you to try it. Okay?" "Okay. Please be gentle, daddy." Steve slid his rigid shaft back into Erica's mouth. "When my penis hits the back of your throat you should swallow. When you begin to gag I'll back off. Doing this several times should help you to accept my cock down your throat." Erica's trust was rewarded, and so was her father. After several attempts, and with a bit of discomfort because of Steve's thick penis, her lover's penis slide into her throat. Her mouth produced lots of saliva, keeping the penis lubricated, facilitating its penetration. Because his penis blocked the passage of air when fully inserted, and despite how good his penis felt in his daughter's mouth hole, Erica's father withdrew so he filled only her mouth. Erica loved her daddy's penis with her tongue, her mouth juices, and teasingly with her teeth. "Honey, you're doing so good. You're so wonderful for allowing me to be in you so deeply this way. Damn, it feels fucking fantastic...oh my god!" Her mouth full of cock, the increasingly sexually adventurous girl could respond only with an, "Mmmmmm!" "Lover, tell me where you want my cum, because with what you're doing to my cock, it won't be long until I cum." "My cunt, daddy. I want you to squirt inside my cunt." "Okay. Move around and up the bed. Hurry! I'm going to shove my cock into your pussy and fuck you until my cum fills up your womb." Again assuming the missionary female fucking position Erica readied herself for her father's assault into her vagina. "Do you like how far I go inside your pussy, my little girl? I love how tight, how snugly, I feel in you." Erica moaned like a bellows, "Oh (pause to take in some air), oh (the single syllable drawn out proclaiming all the pleasure she felt), oh-my-god." The girl's lubrication more than kept up with the man's thrusting. Her cunt oozed and expelled some its copious secretions. Steve knew the pleasure given by changing the speed and forcefulness of his fucking. Slight shifts of his strong hips led to Erica's pleasure throughout her pussy, and radiating outwardly. Erica, by keeping her legs wide and back, felt the fullness of her daddy's cock, of his penetration. The father varied the injection and withdrawal of his penis into his daughter—sometimes pulling out partway, other times teasing his submitting lover by having his penis tip graze her cunt opening. "Daddy, you're such a fucking tease." "Hey girl, watch your fucking mouth. I never taught you talk like that," he teased. "Aw daddy, I thought you'd like it if your whore talked dirty to you. Oh-my-god. I'm gonna cum, daddy." "You're too fucking smart. For that I'm going to make you cum big time." "Oh daddy, daddy, daddy. Make me cum. Make me cum hard. Oh, jesus." Steve now kept a steady rhythm with his penis inside his daughter's pussy. He positioned himself so his shaft came as close as possible to the girl's G-spot. He was pretty good at it by now, having been fucking her every day for several months. "Do...you...know...how...much...I...love...fucking...you, Erica?" "I do, daddy...I do." "Daddy, don't stop. Please, don't stop." The girl's body lifted up, her back arched, her hips high above the bed. Her mouth expelled a long groan of orgasm, her eyes boring into her lover's. She inhaled deeply, and groaned again. She felt such a release, an energy surge throughout her body. The flow and the force of the sensation was incredible, just like it was nearly every time she had sex with her lover, her father, her very own daddy. Waves of pleasure swept through her as she collapsed to the bed. Her eyes closed as she retreated inward, feeling the blissfulness of her orgasm. Her breathing came in gasps. Erica slowed her breathing, making it deeper, to be in touch with her pleasure. Her father remained hard inside of her. His movements slight, so as to perpetuate her pleasure, her orgasm, but avoiding over-stimulating his beautiful daughter, his lover. He felt pleasure, too. It wasn't the euphoria of cumming, but the contentment of giving this woman who laid beneath him such satisfaction. And, he did feel physical pleasure; through the walls his lover's throbbing vagina an energetic sensation transmitted itself through him that connected him more deeply with his lover, this young woman, his daughter, laying beneath him. Steve lowered himself gently onto his lover, their sweaty bodies sliding a bit before settling comfortably into the other's. Erica's breathing became normal; Steve's penis fell out of Erica's vagina. He wrapped his arms around her back and turned them as one body onto their side. The man then sliding his fingers through the woman's hair. Steve became aware that he was often thinking of his daughter as a woman, as a person unto herself, separate from him. She wasn't his little girl as much anymore; she was a grown woman, still young, still very much younger than he, but a woman nevertheless. The idea of having a child with her he began to see as a possibility, as a desire. © Copyright, March, 2010.