I admit it. I fuck my own daughter. And no, I am not that proud of it. I know that it is wrong. But on the other hand, it is nothing but a big turn on. A very big turn on. Tasting the forbidden fruit. Breaking the taboo of the taboos. My daughter, you might ask. She loves it too. For the same reasons I do. Plus the fact that she is into older guys. And to make it even better, or worse, she was the one starting it all.

It all began a few weeks after we celebrated her 18th birthday. My daughter and I were in the kitchen. She was going on my nerves about something. Wanted something, and pulled the annoying daughter stunt. I told her to stop. I just wanted to read my papers while enjoying a cup of coffee. She kept on going. It told her – not with the attention to actually do it – to beat up her ass with my leather belt if she doesn’t stop immediately.

She went on. Told me to beat up her ass. With that “you won’t do it” voice. And, I still did nothing. Just told her to stop. To shut up.

But she kept on going. Turned it up to 11. She just bent over, pulled up her skirt up and her panties down. Showed me her round ass. Exposed her hairy asshole and her even harrier pussy. And told me to hit her. Hit her naked ass hard with my belt.

Now I was enough. Enough for me to bear. I couldn’t play cool anymore. Couldn’t resist the urge anymore. A never ever before seen animal took over. I just opened my belt, pulled it out, grabbed it, folded it and began to hit her naked ass. I never spanked her before in my entire life. Nor have I harmed her physically in any other way imagine able.

At first I wasn’t hitting her hard. My belt barely touched her skin. At least that was what she told me that I did. She just said: “Harder daddy. You hit like an old man.”

And I hit harder. Red streams were already covering her ass. But not enough for her “Harder daddy. Punish your daughter for being an annoying brat.”

And I hit harder. Screams filled with joy and pain were filling the room. Her ass red like a fire truck. She asked for more. But I wanted something different. I just ordered her to suck my dick. Yes, punishing her made me rock hard.

And the good girl she is, she did as I told. She went in front of me, on her knees, pulled down my jeans and my boxers and sucked my dick. An ordinary blow job. Not enough for me. I told her to take me deeper. She just did. But not deep enough.

Deeper I said to her. And she did. She took me balls deep. I was fucking her throat. Slowly, careful. I pulled out to let her breath. Went back in to make her gag. Some tears were running down her cheeks. We later called those tears of joy. Yes, my daughter loves to abused by her father.

There was a point when she had enough of it. I carefully pulled out and let her sit on the floor. She was looking as she was through with it. But not my daughter. All she had on her mind was: “Fuck me daddy. Fuck me hard.”

And I did. I placed her on the kitchen table. Face first. Her ass showing towards me. Her wet and hairy pussy exposed and ready to fuck. I rammed my dick inside her cunt. Hard, but not as hard as I could. I went slow, hard and deep. She moaned a little. Wanted more: “Harder daddy, fuck me harder and faster.”

And I did. I gave it all. Went in balls deep. Hammered my cock into her pussy. Her moaning got louder. More intense. She really began to enjoy it. I was at my limit. But it wasn’t enough for her: “Daddy, is that all you got?”

Until this day I don’t know where it came from. Out of nowhere I found the energy to fuck her harder. I fucked her as hard as I had never fucked anyone before in my entire live.

Her saying made me go harder. No clue were the energy came from. It just suddenly appeared. I was hammering her pussy like I had never ever hammered a pussy before in my life.

And, she enjoyed it. Liked it. Loved every single damn second of it. And she even went a step further: “Daddy, shoot your nasty load into me. Breed me. Daddy, make me a mommy.”

After hat, I was done. I couldn’t hold it back anymore. A massive orgasm built up. An extreme tension build up in my body. And in hers to. Her fingernails were scratching the kitchen table. She desperately tried to grab something. And then, it all relaxed. My balls shoot a nasty load deep inside her unprotected pussy. Her body began to tremble in the same moment. She screamed out an “Oh, daddy.”

Fireworks were going off in both of our brains. We somehow came together during our first fuck.

It took us both a while to come to ourselves again. When it happened, we just stared at each other: What the hell had just happened? Are we insane? A father doesn’t fuck his daughter. A daughter doesn’t fuck his father. And for sure not in the way we did it.

But on the other hand, we both agreed that it was an awesome experience. Neither of us had fucked like that before. But we came to the conclusion that we would never do it again. We even swore that we’d never do it again.

But well, it happened again. And again. And again. But those are tales for some other days.

And yes, it is fiction. Nothing but a made up story.