Father Sleeps with Daughter, Ch. 02

Father Sleeps with Daughter, Ch. 02

Forty-five-year-old father sleeps with his 23-year-old daughter.

Continued from Chapter 01:

Father’s Viewpoint:

Feeling as self-conscious as I felt embarrassed and remorseful, I removed my horny hand from the top of my daughter’s nightgown. I felt lecherous after seeing her naked breasts. I felt perverted after touching and feeling her naked breasts and fingering her erect nipples.

‘How dare I grope my daughter’s naked breasts in her sleep,’ I thought? ‘How dare I slide my erect cock across her lips while she’s sleeping? What’s wrong for me to have sexually abused my daughter by inappropriately touching her and feeling her? I violated the trust that she had in me.’

As soon as Caroline let go of my cock in her sleep, ready to stick my big dick in her mouth and have her blow me, I reluctantly and sexually frustratingly stuffed my naked prick back in my pajama bottoms. Doing the right thing before things got out of hand and out of control, I shook my daughter awake. With my horniness and sexual frustration controlling me, I needed to awaken her before I forced her to blow me. I needed to awaken her before I raped her.

“Caroline. Caroline. Caroline, wake up. It’s time for bed. Caroline. You were sleeping,” I said shaking her awake.

Unable to control myself from feeling her naked ass, before I had awakened her, I reached my horny hand down to stealthily, and ever so gently touch and feel her shapely, naked ass.

‘With me usually not an ass man, but a breast man, she has an incredible ass,’ I thought. ‘Her naked ass is as round as it is firm. As much as I love Caroline’s big tits, I love her beautiful ass.’

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Daughter’s Viewpoint:

Feeling as self-conscious as I felt embarrassed, even though I still felt horny, sexually aroused, and sexually frustrated, I was relieved when my father removed his hand from the top of my nightgown. Nonetheless, feeling like an incestuous whore, I felt so dirty for having deliberately flashed my father my naked breasts down my opened nightgown top. I felt so sexually perverted for allowing him to stick his horny hand down my nightgown top and feel and fondle my naked breasts.

‘How dare I allow him to sexually finger my erect nipples? How dare I allow my father to grope my naked breasts in my sleep,’ I thought? ‘How dare I allow my father to slide his erect cock across my lips while I pretended that I was sleeping? What’s wrong with me to have done that?’

Nonetheless how I felt, I was so sexually aroused from not only my father seeing my naked breasts but also feeling and fondling my big tits.

‘I feel like such a slut for allowing him to do that. Yet, had he dared inserted his cock in my mouth, I would have blown him. I would have sucked my father’s big prick. I would have allowed him to cum in my mouth,’ I thought.

Finally, even though I’m sexually frustrated, too much of a sexual temptation for me to resist, I was relieved again when my father put his naked cock back inside of his pajama bottoms. Doing the right thing before things sexually got out of hand and out of control, he shook me awake. With my horniness, incestuous desire, and sexual frustration controlling me, I needed him to awaken me before I blew him, allowed him to rape me, or before I raped him.

“Caroline. Caroline. Caroline, wake up. It’s time for bed,” said my father shaking me awake. “Caroline. You were sleeping,” he said.

Unable to control himself from feeling my naked ass, just before I pretended to awaken, he surprised me as much as he sexually excited me when he reached his horny hand down to ever so, gently touch and feel my naked ass. If it wasn’t enough that my father had not only seen but also touched and felt my naked breasts while fingering my erect nipples, now he felt my naked ass. I only wished he’d finger my pussy, too.

‘I have an incredible ass,’ I thought. ‘My ass is as shapely as it is firm. Proud of my ass, I love my ass as much as I love my big tits. Yet, I would have preferred had he fingered my pussy.’

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Chapter 02: Father Sleeps with Daughter

Fade In:

Father’s Viewpoint:

Startled awake by my shaking her, and with her not realizing that I had felt her naked breasts before feeling her naked ass, Caroline awakened with a yawn. With her still resting her beautiful head on my lap, when she opened her mouth to yarn, her mouth was mere inches from my throbbing pajama clad cock. I was tempted to remove my naked prick from my pajama bottoms again. I was tempted to put a gentle hand behind her blonde, pretty head and stick my erect prick in her wide-open mouth.

I would have loved my daughter to blow me. I would have loved her to suck my cock while stroking my cock. I would have loved to cum in her beautiful mouth.

With the palm of her hand still resting on my pajama clad cock, wishing she would, she made me feel that she was about to give me a hand job. Then, instead of removing my cock from my pajamas and stroking it, she pushed down on me and on my erect prick to sit herself up. With her clearly unaware that she had her hand on my cock, my daughter still had her hand in contact with my hard dick.

I couldn’t believe that I felt Caroline’s hand on my erect prick. I couldn’t believe that my daughter not only rested her head but also her hand on my prick through my pajamas all the while she was sleeping. Again, with her sexually exciting me, I was tempted to remove my erect prick from my pajama bottoms and wrap her long fingers around my stiff prick. At the very least, I imagined her stroking me. I’d so love for my daughter to give me a hand job. How hot would that be to cum for my daughter?

‘Caroline touched my prick through my pajamas in her sleep,’ I thought. ‘I can’t believe she had the palm of her hand on my pajama clad prick. Tonight, tomorrow, and every day, I’ll be masturbating over her touching my cock through my pajamas. I’ll be masturbating over her stroking my naked prick in her sleep. I’ll be dreaming of me feeling her naked breasts and feeling her naked ass.’

Feeling her hand on my naked, erect prick made me realize how wonderful it would be to have a hand job from my daughter. In the way that I touched, felt, and fondled her naked breasts, I’d love for her to touch, feel, and fondle my naked cock again. Tonight, I’ll be dreaming about Caroline wrapping her long, manicured fingers around my stiff prick and slowly stroking me. Tonight, I’ll be masturbating over my daughter giving me a hand job. Tonight, I’ll be sexually fantasizing over cumming for my daughter.

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Daughter’s Viewpoint:

If it wasn’t enough that my father saw my naked breasts, I couldn’t believe that he touched, felt, and fondled my naked breasts. While I pretended to be sleeping, I couldn’t believe that he stuck his horny hand down my opened nightgown top. Still in sexual shock, I couldn’t believe that he not only saw but also, he fondled my naked breasts. Again, if that wasn’t enough, I couldn’t believe that he raised my nightgown to my waist and felt my naked ass.

Deliberately tricking him into believing that I was sound asleep, I awakened with a yawn. With my mouth wide-open, my opened mouth was mere inches away from his throbbing pajama clad prick. While wishing that he would, I had hoped that my father would put a gentle hand to the back of my head, press my head down, and stick his big dick in my mouth.

With him having no idea that his daughter is a whore, like mother, like daughter, had he done that, I would have blown him. I would have sucked my father’s prick. I would have allowed him to cum in my mouth. I would have swallowed his cum.

‘How hot would that be to blow my father,’ I thought? ‘How hot would that be to suck his cock? How hot would that be to allow him to cum in my mouth,’ I thought? ‘I would have loved to have swallowed his cum.’

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Sexually teasing him, it all started when I deliberately rested my head on his lap and placed the palm of my hand on his throbbing prick while pretending that I was sleeping. Sexually exciting my father, I gave him an erection. Then, when his big dick escaped from his pajama bottoms, I wrapped my hand around it and slowly stroked him in my feigned sleep. I had stroked my father’s erect, naked prick.

Finally, when he awakened me, as if I was about to give him a hand job, and as if I needed to hold his cock in my hand for balance, I sat up with my fingers grasping his big dick through his pajamas. Then, I pushed down on him and on his erect prick to sit myself up. I couldn’t believe that I had the horniness and the sexually desire to feel my father’s prick through his pajamas.

Still reeling over all that I had allowed my father to sexually do to my naked breasts and my naked ass, I was still reeling over all that I had done to my father’s big dick. I couldn’t believe that I took his naked prick in my horny hand and slowly stroked him. Bad enough that I had my hand on his erect prick through his pajama bottoms as I pretended to be sleeping but, when his erect prick escaped from his pee hole, I had my fingers wrapped around his naked cock. I couldn’t believe that I slowly stroked him.

I couldn’t believe that I finally felt my father erect prick. The biggest dick that I ever felt in my horny hand, his cock is longest, the thickest, and the hardest prick that I ever held in my hand. I still can’t believe that, in the way that he made my nipples hard and my pussy wet, I had sexually excited my father enough to have given him an erection.

Again, I was sexually tempted to remove his big prick from his pajama bottoms. I was sexually tempted to wrap my long fingers around my stiff prick, again. I was sexually tempted to give my father a hand job.

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I’d so love to stroke his big dick. I’d so love to give my father a hand job. I’d so love to make him cum. Only, waiting for him to make the next erotic move to sexually seduce me, I needed the blame to be on him and not on me. I needed to be the innocent victim while he was the incestuous seductor.