Author’s note: The following story is fictional and written from a girl’s perspective. This is the third part of the series. Please read the first two parts to enjoy this story fully. Happy Reading!
I opened my eyes in the morning. I had a dream that dad and I were having sex. I felt a tingling sensation down there. I held my boobs and gave them a light squeeze. I couldn’t wait for it. I now just had to do something to make dad comfortable groping my boobs anytime and anywhere.
I took a shower and got down in the hall, my boobs hanging from my chest. I suddenly thought of a plan. All I had to do was normalize groping in the house. If dad could see mom groping me jokingly, he would take advantage of it too. So I went to mom.
Me: I’ve got a plan, mom.
Mom: Tell me about it.
Me: Dad isn’t still confident enough to do things to me without any reason. We need to normalize touching and groping me so that he joins in and touches me whenever he wants.
Mom: And how do we do that?
Me: You’d have to grope me very frequently.
Mom looked at me: Are you serious?
Me: Very serious, mom. I’m your daughter, so it’s okay. Anyway, you plan on making a dad and daughter, so it’s nothing.
Mom looked at me very seriously. Then she quickly held my boobs and squeezed them.
Me: That’s how you do it, mom. (I felt a little turned on)
She squeezed me again a few times, so I quickly gave her a tight squeeze. We both laughed. Then I quickly took off her top and bra, and her boobs jumped to life. She had large boobs with brown areola and dark brown nipples.
Me: Wow, mom. You still look hot.
She was shocked and quickly tried to cover herself, but I stopped her.
Me: I’d have banged you if I were your son.
We both laughed. We both went down in the hall and talked like usual. I made fun of her, and she grabbed and squeezed my boobs. Dad noticed it, and I saw some movement in his underwear.
This became usual. She’d spank me or squeeze my boobs or ass whenever she came near me. I’d do that, too, so that dad believes we both are just joking with each other. After it had happened several times, dad wanted to know the reason, and he asked mom.
Dad: Why have you been groping her?
Mom: You didn’t understand. I did it for you.
Dad: So that I could enjoy the view?
Mom: No. I’m doing it so that she believes it’s normal between parents and daughters. If I can squeeze her boobs, so can you whenever you feel like it.
Dad: So you mean I can touch her now?
Mom: Yes, she’d think it’s only normal, and we are doing it jokingly.
Dad: What if I can’t control myself?
Mom: We’ll see that. Now go and enjoy.
Dad thanked mom and kissed her on the cheeks. He felt grateful for having a wife like her, who’d do anything for his happiness.
I was sitting on the sofa when he came and sat beside me. I felt he was a little anxious, and I knew why. Mom had texted me about their conversation, and I knew I would soon get used by him.
He turned towards me and raised his hand but stopped. The environment felt serious then. Dad needed to lighten it up before he touched me for the first time. He signalled mom to come and help. Mom came and started tickling me. I was laughing like hell, and dad used the opportunity to cup my boobs.
I pretended to be deep in laughter and not notice his touch. He gently squeezed them. Then mom squeezed them. I was laughing and pretending to get away from them. But they both kept a hand on each of my breasts and pressed them.
Me: Come on, mom and dad, please leave me now. (I said, laughing)
Mom: Not so soon, beta. (She tickled and squeezed again)
Dad: Yes. We have a lot of time. (He tickled my areola and nipples while grabbing my ass)
Me: Oh my god. I’ll die laughing. Don’t.
Mom stopped, but dad didn’t. He kept circling my nipples and pressing my ass. I felt wet and wanted to get fucked. I somehow got released from his hold and ran laughing. Then I went to the washroom to finger myself. I knew I’d break soon, and I wanted dad to make a move before it.
I went to the kitchen but found no one. I opened the fridge to take out something to eat when dad sneaked up behind me and held me by the boobs. I could feel his dick on my ass.
“What are you doing, dad?” I laughed as he pumped my boobs. “I just wanted to play with you,” he said and continued pumping my boobs. He took me up, still cupping my boobs and led me to the sofa. He pushed me on it and fell on me. I was lying on my stomach, and he was over me.
He kept squeezing my boobs with one hand and slid my pants with the other. He spanked me and grabbed my ass. I was begging in my mind to be fucked. But I kept laughing to keep the mood light. I felt his naked dick rubbing on my ass. His hand was pulling my nipples, and the other was pumping my boobs.
Mom arrived and saw us like that. Dad looked at her and winked. Mom smiled back. In between this, I could sometimes feel his warm breath on my neck and his warm, soft, wet kisses on my neck, which I pretended to ignore. It all continued until I felt some wetness on my ass cheek.
He was done, I thought. I felt my pussy releasing juices which made my underwear fully wet. He realized he had cummed on my naked ass and panicked. But mom signalled him to leave, so he left.
Me: He cum on me. Didn’t he?
Mom: Yes.
I smiled and touched my ass to find his sticky wet cum. Then I licked my finger. I quickly wiped all his cum and licked it. Mom saw it and smirked.
Mom: I didn’t know I raised a slut.
Me: After all, I’m your daughter.
I smiled back, and she came and groped my boobs. Then we both laughed.
In the evening, dad seemed in a happy mood. He came and quickly cupped my boobs.
Dad: What’s my darling daughter doing?
He pressed it hard. I screamed.
Dad: What happened, beta?
Me: I feel pain in my boobs, dad. (I said and cupped my boobs)
Dad: Why? Did anything happen?
Me: You and mom have pressed it too much today. I guess that’s why.
Dad felt a bit guilty. “I’m sorry, beta.” He said and gently placed his hands on my boobs. “Have you heard? Her boobs are aching.”
“Just suck it, and it will be fine.” Mom replied from the kitchen.
Me: Really, mom?
Dad: Okay, come and help her.
Mom: I’m cooking. You can suck. She’ll feel better.
Dad looked at me as if asking for permission, so I nodded. He proceeded quite quickly. He held my other boob and gently licked the whole areola. I felt a shiver running through my body. He held this boob with his other hand so it didn’t move and kept flicking his tongue on my nipple.
After my nipple dripped with his saliva, he gently took it in his mouth and sucked.
He forgot he was helping me with the pain and instinctively pressed my other boob. I screamed, and he realized. He apologized and resumed sucking my boobs like a baby. I held his head and pressed him on my breasts. He kept switching from one boob to the other.
After about half an hour, he told me to lie down so that I could relax and be more comfortable. I followed. He then resumed sucking and licking my boobs. I moaned lightly.
Dad: Are you feeling better?
Me: Yes, dad, but the pain is still there.
He looked at me and kissed my forehead. He got up, brought a sleeping eye mask, and made me wear it.
Dad: Close your eyes and just relax. I’ll take your pain away now.
I nodded and followed his instructions. He kept sucking my boobs, but with his other hand, he was touching me everywhere. I could feel his one hand roaming on my belly and then on my thighs. I was dripping wet. I knew something was going to happen.
He caressed my inner thighs, and my legs trembled. He again moved his hands on my belly and then went south to the boundary of my panty. He kept sucking my boobs all this while. He moved his finger along the boundary of my panty, and my heart raced in anticipation.
He slowly slid his hand inside my panty and on my pussy. I visibly shivered, but he patted me like a child and told me to keep relaxing. He touched my pussy with his hand, and I moaned. He rubbed it and started fingering me. He inserted one finger first and finger-fucked me.
Then he switched to two, and I lost control. I moaned like hell. Screaming with pleasure. Mom arrived hearing this and saw an incredible view of a dad fingering his daughter. She decided to enjoy the show and sat on an adjacent sofa. This encouraged dad to go further.
He slid off my panty and spread my legs. I felt a gush of fresh air hitting my pussy, and I moaned. He was seeing his daughter’s pussy for the first time. It was pink and clean shaved. It was dripping wet with juices, waiting to be sucked dry.
He couldn’t refuse the invitation and joined his lips with her pussy lips.
He kissed me first. Then he licked across my pussy. He flicked his tongue all over my pussy. I held his head and pressed it on my pussy. My legs trembled with pleasure. He gently sucked my pussy lips and kissed my clitoris.
He started sucking my clit, and I pressed him between my legs. “I want it. I want something down there,” I moaned. Dad was on cloud nine now. He could’ve inserted his dick right then. But he wanted to look deep down in my eyes when he did that.
So he shoved his tongue deep inside my pussy and licked the walls inside. He kept rubbing my clit all this while. I lost control and reached climax. I released my juices on his face, and he licked it clean. He got up and slid my panty back up. He couldn’t decide how he would meet my eyes, but he did.
He kissed my boobs and removed my mask.
Dad: How are you feeling now?
I didn’t say anything but just got up and hugged him tightly. “You’re my saviour, dad. I was in so much pain, but then you sucked the pain right out of me. I felt something down there, and the pain was gone. What did you do, dad?”
Dad felt proud of himself and relieved that I didn’t understand what he had done.
Dad: It’s magic. If you feel pain anytime, come to me. I’ll take that away.
I kissed him wet on the cheeks.
Me: I love you, dad.
Dad: I love you too, beta.
He said and cupped my boobs. He then sucked them again, and I moaned openly.
Me: I like it when you suck it, dad. I feel relaxed and good.
Dad: Sure. I’d do whatever my little girl loves.
I could see his boner. He was hard, and I knew he was trying very hard to control. He gently pressed them again and left. I jumped and turned to mom.
Me: Mom, he ate my pussy.
Mom: I know. I saw it.
Me: I can’t believe my dad just ate my pussy, and I couldn’t even see it.
Mom: Don’t worry, I took pictures.
She showed me the pictures, and I told her to send me all of them. My dad was actually eating my pussy. I masturbated watching that pic. I was sure that my pussy would be coming real soon the day I watched him eating.
Mom went to the bedroom. Dad was masturbating on the bed.
Mom: How do you feel after eating your daughter’s pussy?
Dad: Fuck. I still can’t believe what I did. What would happen if she realized?
Mom: Don’t worry. I told her that you put some ice cubes in her pants that’s why she felt something down there and her panty was wet.
Dad: You’re a genius.
Mom: Now, if you need some help with masturbation, I’ve some pictures.
She showed him all of today’s pictures she took of him eating her pussy, sucking her boobs and hugging her.
Dad: This is what I regret not doing. I forgot to take pictures in excitement. Thanks. You’re my everything.
She held his dick and started moving it for him. He grabbed her boobs and started squeezing them.
“This is just the way I squeezed her boobs today.” Dad felt proud of himself. “Her boobs are mine now. Even she said she loves getting her boobs sucked by me.”
Mom: Soon, you wouldn’t need to use your hand for this.
Dad: What do you mean?
Mom: You’ve your daughter to take care of you. You don’t need to do it yourself now.
Dad: How?
Mom: I’ve got a plan.
To be continued.
Hi, this is the author. I’m sorry for the delay in this part. I hope you enjoyed it. You can send your reviews and suggestions to my email .
I wanted to ask you guys. Sex between which relatives (in the incest category) do you enjoy the most and want me to write a story about? Also, do you want this story to have more characters and more sex between them? (Yes/No) You can mail me your answers. Take care!
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