THE FIRST TIME

Masturbating and cumming on a picture of my Daughter

The first time I masturbated to a picture of my daughter was soon after I had printed a selfie She took while on the beach, with that cute expression on Her face and so much more skin showing than She usually does.  It was awkward and strange and a little humiliating as I stood at the edge of the bed, the photo on the bedspread beneath my cock.  It was also … increasingly arousing.

I stroked my dick for several moments, trying to find a groove, trying to make this not only acceptable in my head, but hot and sexy as well.

And then She started whispering to me.

“Yes, Daddy”, Her voice whispered in my head.  Stroke that cock for Me Daddy.  You know you want to – you know you’ve ALWAYS wanted to.”  In real life She hasn’t called me daddy since She was in middle school: this wasn’t real life though, was it?

As I continued to hear Her in my head, and look down at that picture, where the color of the towel almost matched the color of the bedspread, I could see Her laying back on the bed, Her body between my legs, her face screwed up in a combination of trepidation and lust.  Was She playing with Herself as I beat my meat over Her?  Was She getting off like I was, aroused by my degradation and obvious sick perversion?  I don't know – all I know is, in my head She was urging me to go faster, faster, to cum, to cum all over Her… and I know I wanted to do it, for Her as a new goddess. 

As I jerked off above my daughter's face, She grabbed my butt cheeks and pushed my balls closer to Her open mouth,  then started licking them and toying with them between Her teeth. :-*

As I was about to cum, I could hear Her, still whispering, but urgently, demandingly.  “Do it, Daddy, do it – cum on me, Daddy, cum on My face, you filthy pig, you little girl fucker, slut, pervert – cum on your little girl's face!”

And I did, so help me…I came hard, knees buckling (I never like masturbating standing up), what passes for ejaculate with me splashing down on to Her printed face. And forever altering both the way I would see that picture in particular, and perhaps how I see my daughter as well …