The awakening

For as long as I can remember, my daughter Lindsey has always been my favorite. At sixteen years old she has grown into quite an amazingly beautiful young woman. She stands about five foot nine with incredibly long legs, beautiful curves, wavy sandy brown hair, and a gorgeous smile to boot. She is super skinny. I could almost wrap both my hands around her small waist. Her sweet little ass and 32C breasts tantalizingly and mouth wateringly turn heads everywhere she goes.  Definitely more than a mouthful! Sometimes I catch myself ogling her, quickly correct myself and look away so that I’m not caught in an awkward situation.

It was just the other weekend that we were up at the lake. Lindsey had this cute fluorescent orange bikini on. It didn’t leave much to the imagination. We were having chicken fights. My oldest son was on my shoulders, and Lindsey was on her younger brother’s shoulders. I was making a video, and to look at it later, my mouth dropped when the it exposed Lindsey‘s nice firm breasts peeking out of the bottom of her bright orange bikini top. As she fought off her brother, her tits squeezed together forming a perfect valley. My God she is gorgeous I thought. As I watched the video and sinfully I imagined myself jerking off into those beautiful tits.

My wife Danielle and I have been married for over twenty years, and needless to say our sex life is basically nonexistent. I’ve done the best I can to keep in shape, and think I look pretty good for a fourty five year-old man. All of Lindsey‘s friends say I’m the cutest of all their dads.

Let me begin by saying that my wife Danielle sleeps like a rock. Sometimes at night she’ll begin to obnoxiously snore. Unfortunately, I am a light sleeper and when she starts to snore there’s no way I can get back to sleep. I’ve tried kicking. I tried bouncing on the bed. Ive done pretty much everything I can. The snoring might stop for about a minute but then she starts up again.

Now Lindsey for the past several years will come in during the middle of the night because she’s had a bad dream. Most of the times I’m awake.  I’ll feel a tap on my shoulder and Lindsey will quietly whisper,  “Daddy,  I’ve had a bad dream. Is it OK if I sleep with you?” Of course I’ve never had any problem with Lindsey coming into our bed in the middle the night when she’s afraid. It’s completely normal for young girl like her to want some comfort after she’s had a nightmare. I will have to say however, that recently I’ve had some thoughts that have made me feel very guilty. After all she’s not a little girl anymore. 

As a matter of fact if I weren’t Lindsay‘s dad, I would have to say that she would be qui temptin. She’s quite a sexy, little vixen with one hot little body, and she’s not afraid to show it off!

As Lindsey slid into bed next to me, she rested her head on my outstretched arm, and wiggled her little ass snuggly against my now semi aroused loins. If I hadn’t been already, now I was completely awake. As Lindsey settled in she began to drift off to sleep. I became acutely aware, that there was not much separating my increasingly stiffening membrane and the soft warmth of her untouched, incredibly alluring young pussy. 

Now, Lindsey customarily would wear one of the many oversized shirts that I had given to her when she was much younger. Now that she had grown a few inches, my old T-shirts would barely cover the bottom of her cute little ass. 

Tonight as she continued to make herself comfortable, the T-shirt she had draped over herself, began to rise up exposing her mid drift, and now small fabric of her lacy panties, was the only thing that kept her from being completely naked, lying next to her father in bed.

I laid pretty much motionless for about thirty minutes. All the while my mind began racing, overwhelmed with thought that somehow, as wrong as it all might be, I was very much sexually excited about having this lush, physically able body lying next to me, and this in my very sexually deprived state.

“How could you even think that!” I kept saying to myself, trying to punish myself for even having a thoughts about being sexually attracted to my sixteen  year-old daughter. Yet, there I lay with an overwhelming desire to reach over and softly touch that which no father should touch. 

Fighting myself for what seemed like an eternity, I slowly reached over with my other hand, and wrapped my arm around her waist. It seemed like Lindsey was definitely still fast asleep. I lay-there for another five minutes, and then very gently with the palm of my hand cupped her left breast over her night shirt and wrapping my fingers ever so slightly, I tucked them under her armpit. I could feel my bare forearm touching the nakedness of her body just slightly under her breasts. The softness of her breast gave me chills as her chest rose and sank with each breath that she took, heaving slightly.  I was confident that she must certainly be sleeping.

Ten more minutes past and I lay motionlessly with my hand now virtually groping my own daughter! Was it really wrong, I questioned myself?  After all I was just comforting my daughter. It wasn’t like I was actually engaged in any kind of sexual activity with her! I justified in my mind, that while I certainly wouldn’t want Danielle to know, I didn’t feel too guilty. Obviously, I reasoned that nothing else would happen beyond what was already occurring.

Then something changed.....

Lindsey shifted, and brought her hand up Interlocking her fingers with mine and pulled us tightly against her swelling breast. She lay still, squeezing lightly our hands against her body. I could feel her small nipples harden slightly in between my fingers, and immediately my now rising cock jumped alertly, lightly touching the backside of her little ass. I could feel the tip of my dick kissing the small valley between her firm cheeks.

“Lindsey I whispered, are you awake?” No response.... I could feel her hand slacken a bit. My heart was pounding and quietly I whispered again “Lindsey, Are you OK?” Still there was no answer. My fully erect cock was now throbbing, and the lust filling my body had now completely overwhelmed any sense of logic and reason. The last thing in the world I was thinking was whether or not this was wrong. I just needed, some kind of sexual release! By now, the tip of my now fully hardened prick was poking inconspicuously out from the fabric of the boxers I had worn to bed. Moving meticulously I quietly and carefully positionEd the lower half of my torso closer and closer to the desires of my lust. By now her hand had gone somewhat limp again, and so very slowly I slid my right arm down carefully until my forearm rested just slightly above her hips on her naked belly. With great care, I applied pressure, pulling her ever so slowly toward my wanton, manhood. I could feel the very tops of her hip bones jabbing my forearm, as I put pressure on her belly, pulling her backside closer to my sex. With each inch, my cock began to slide between the now moist folds of her legs, resting carefully on her panties, which by now were mostly soaked with her young vaginal juices. I could feel my cock throbbing with excitement as I lay with my sixteen year-old daughter, nestled between her legs. I felt as though I might explode at any second. And straining with all of my ability, somehow I managed to keep my composure, and prevent my incestuous seed from spilling out all over us.

This was pure heaven, but it wasn’t good enough to satisfy my sexual desires. I needed more!  I wanted her! I needed her!

Now unfortunately, I realized that something else had changed also. Danielle my wife who was sleeping in the bed next to us, had suddenly stopped snoring. Things become very quiet.

I felt confident that even though I was in a compromising position with my daughter, that I could just as easily slip away and no one would be any the wiser. Then as quickly as she had stopped, Danielle rolled to her side away from us toward the edge of her bed and began happily snoring again. 

Being cautious, I waited about another fifteen minutes before taking any other action. I now was filled with the fear that maybe I might be discovered, and doubt began to creep in, and guilt, it’s familiar friend right behind. Those feeling however soon left, when Lindsey pushed back slightly against my fully erect dick, sighing, as the friction between us gave way to a sudden gush from the tight folds of her increasingly wet slit.

At this point I honestly didn’t know if she was awake, so I lay there nervously wondering and imagining how horribly awful and wrong this could turn out for me. More time pass by, but that old monster inside me deepened my desire to continue on. More than anything in the world I wanted to grab her by the hips and thrust my manhood deep inside of her young pussy. In my minds eye, I could see myself pounding inside of her mercilessly, causing such a scene Danielle would wake, at the very moment I emptied my seed inside of our daughter.

How the desire and lust had built up inside of me, like I had never known before. With my needy manhood firmly planted between her sweet young cheeks, I needed to either excuse myself to the bathroom or relieve myself where I now had started this mess!

Just then Lindsey twitched abruptly! I immediately relaxed my tense arms and almost instinctively held my breath. Now I knew Lindsey was awake. I pretended to be asleep, altering my breath carefully, mimicking the sounds of someone who was truly asleep. The only problem was I most certainly was not.

I heard a small, but audible gasp, and she carefully moved her hand down to the now thickened member which lay throbbing between her legs. Then I felt her cold fingers and small hand touching the head of my dick which she found buried between her legs. “Oh my God!” she said quietly, “Daddy?” “Daddy?! she whispered careful not to wake her mom. Not saying a word I lay there quietly, still playing like I was asleep. After a few moments, I felt her small fingers, she reached back, spreading her legs slightly, to discover more of what she had already found. Now she begin to caress the length of my cock very, very carefully, surely trying not to wake me.  I wanted to cry out with pleasure, but decided to see just how far she wanted to take this. She took the better part of five minutes exploring my dick with her fingers. And then very slowly I felt her ass moving backwards, pausing, and then moving forward again, along the length of my bulging cock. Then again back and forward. I could feel the heat that was coming from her snall female opening. I could hear her stifling small mewing noises and now gratifying moans. “My God!”  I thought to myself, “My daughter is pleasuring herself with her daddy‘s cock!” “She thinks I’m asleep!” Suddenly it occurred to me she might be just as passionate as I was about her.

Without thinking of much of anything else I carefully moved my free hand underneath her nightshirt and began softly caressing, her soft but ample breast. It was when I gently pinched her nipple between my thumb and forefinger that she realized what was happening. “Oh God dad!” she gasped “Oh no!” “I’m so sorry... I’m so.... Oh my God! What am I doing!” She started whimpering and pulled her hand away from the length of my cock. “It’s OK”, I whispered. “It feels good.” “Does it feel good for you?” “No! no! no! no!” she exclaimed, “I’m so sorry! This is so wrong! You must think I’m disgusting! Now, I know I’m going to hell!” Lindsey protested. “No! It’s not like that at all.” I managed “I know you didn’t plan this. And before you climbed in my bed, It was the last thing that I would’ve ever done.” I said quietly. “But daddy,” she said, looking back at me with an ashamed face, “I’m your daughter, and  we shouldn’t be doing this kind of thing” “Listen,” I said, “You have nothing to be ashamed of. You do you love me don’t you? And Lindsey, I love you. How could there be anything wrong, if we wanted to share that with each other.” Lindsey lowered her head, making little crying sounds. “Don’t worry baby,” I said, “Let daddy make you feel better.”

With that I placed my free arm around her hips again. I began to rock my hips forward sliding the length of my cock along her now soaking wet slit. Lindsey moaned quietly into the pillow, I could hear her teeth taking small bites, from the  pillowcase. She looked back at me with wide eyes and quietly asked “Are you sure daddy?” “I am, if you are,” I said. “Oh daddy,” said Lindsey “I want it so bad!” Lindsey’s eyes widened suddenly as we both felt the tip of my dick slide into her sopping cunt. “Oh God!” she said with lust filled eyes, “Oh God, yes, I want this!” “What about mom?” she questioned “I’m afraid she’ll wake up.” “Honey,”  I said “You know your mom, it would take a nuclear bomb to go off for her to wake up. Besides I’ve already kicked her with my heel a few times for snoring tonight and as you can see she still snoring!” Lindsey laughed a bit, “Yeah, you’re right daddy. And honestly I don’t think I would really care if I was on all fours and you were fucking me like an animal. That’s how much I want you deep inside me!” Her mouth found the fingers of my free hand. And she began sucking on them like a ravenous dog. With a little effort I began to push myself inside my daughter. Her pussy was so tight. It felt like she was milking the cum right out of me before I had a chance to even enjoy myself. With a little bit of effort, I bottomed out, pulled myself out again continue to push back in. Lindsey let out a little cry, but then her willing cunt accommodated my invading monster. I could feel the bed shift beneath us with every thrust of my member as our incestuous passion played out before us. Lindsey buried her face in the pillow moaning carefully, with each motion of our bodies as I begin to fuck my sweet sixteen year-old daughter. Bringing her face from the pillow she reached back with her mouth finding mine, our tongues danced and with each thrust Lindsey moaned to my mouth.

“Oh my God daddy!” She moaned, “Fuck me harder! Fuck me deeper! Your cock is so big! Oh God! I want you so bad!” Lindsey squealed quietly. “Oh yes baby! I hissed, “You’re so fucking tight! I love your sweet pussy!” Moving my hands up, I carefully removed the oversized T-shirt that covered her upper torso. I moved my mouth to her right breast, twirling my tongue around the nipple. My right hand mauled her left breast, as I began sucking relentlessly on her perfect tit. Arching her back and throwing her head into my shoulder, she gasped, as I continued to pound my dick into her virgin pussy. Our bodies moved in perfect motion for what seemed like the rest of the night. Her willingly giving herself to me, her father. A daughter wanting her daddy.

I could feel the muscles of her cunt tighten, as she cascaded into the depths of her first orgasm. She started moaning just a little louder, So I reached up between her breasts and grabbed her by the throat to suppress the noise that she was making, as she enjoyed the orgasm on her daddies cock. “My God!” she managed out, “That was the most amazing thing I have ever felt in my entire life!” “Oh I know,” I retorted, “It feels like you cut my dick and a half!“ I laughed. She laughed and smiled at me, as I continued my assault, now grabbing her by the hips I began to pick up the pace, as I could feel myself beginning to come closer to my own release. “Lindsey, I have to pull out! I’m going to cum, I don’t want to get you pregnant!” I wheezed. “No!” she almost screamed, “I want you inside me! I want to feel you inside me, when you pump your delicious seed into me! I want your baby!” She pleaded. That drove me over the edge, with my teeth clenched, I dug my nails into her hips and with one last thrust emptied my seed deep inside my beautiful sixteen year-old daughter, then collapsed. Lindsey smiled then looking over her shoulder, Gasped, and exclaimed, “Oh my God! You’re awake mom!”