Forbidden Desires

Sleeping Daughte

The room felt thick with a heavy, vibrating tension that was threatening to break, and I stared at her, my heart banging against my ribs, as she uttered the sentence that made everything fall apart. "Daddy, it’s not working. Could you suck them instead?"

I was stunned, the words were like an invisible punch to the gut, and I could only manage, "No, baby, I’m your dad, that's not appropriate."

"Please, Daddy, they really hurt so bad," she whined, and then she burst into tears, a steady stream of water pouring down her hot face. The tears were all I couldn't stand, and I finally relented. A little piece of me that had screamed a moment ago was now completely silent.

I reached out my trembling hand, and my fingers curled around her left boob. Her breast was so full and warm. I brought my head down toward her, taking a shallow breath and preparing myself to move against her skin and put it in my mouth to suck. I started sucking on her t**s after licking it for a few minutes.

“God if this is a f*****g dream, I don't want to wake up,” I think to my self. “This felt so damn good.” I couldn't say it out.

I loved the fullness and heat she put into her breast as I held her in my mouth, holy hell I loved the softness and the bounce she gave it as it just bounced against my tongue.

I continued to play with her left n****e, moving my tongue around its hard peak before moving toward the right and sucking on it too, before coming back to the left again for both to be sucking on simultaneously in a fevered rush.

Damn it, I wanted more now, her taste and softness were so overwhelming, I was about to c*m! "Auhhhhh baby, your t**s taste like heaven!" I sputtered, unable to help it. I apologized immediately, embarrassed by my stupidity; "Oh, honey, I'm so sorry, that was stupid..."

"It feels good, daddy." Her voice was a whisper, an open invitation to do it again, the words ringing and echoing in my ears like the roar of a lion.

**Dina’s Pov **

The bathroom was filled with steam, and the musky sweetness of our skin. He was continuously suckling and squeezing on my boobs, and god, his mouth felt amazing. His lips on my n*****s and tongue against the delicate folds... It felt like an electric current running to my stomach.

“Ohhhhh, ahyessss daddyyy... Fuckkkk it feels amazing.”

I was collapsing in his hands. My p***y clinging, hot and slick, so hungry for his14-inch thick c**k to slide in and make it feel full... Because the only thing that it craved was him.

“Ahhhhhh ahhhh goddddd yesssss! Don't stop, Daddy. "Don't stop," I whimpered, my fingers stroking the side of his hair, pulling his lips toward me.

"Daddy, this feels really good."

"Yes, honey, it feels soooo godddd," his deep voice rumbled against my skin, making my knees go weak. "This feels so amazing. Tell me whenever you need me to help suck on them again."

"o..o..okay, daddy," I moaned in pleasure, "ahhhh I love your mouth... Suck your girl's boob, Daddy, suck it harder."

“Ohh Dina, your breast tastes like heaven, I will suck them for you every day, so you won't feel any pain again,” he moaned against my breast.

His mouth continued on my boobs for almost ten minutes, lost in the rhythm of my moans and offering my whole body to him. I was really enjoying it. Seeing him lost in lust, I was about to slide his fingers in my hungry tight p***y; but his phone made everything come to a grinding, harsh stop with a piercing, shrill blast of noise. It was a total vibe killer.

He immediately pulled away his eyes, widening in realness as he stammered, "I'm so sorry, honey," turning away quickly, red in his cheeks from his hot desire, now turning to deep remorse and embarrassment. He rushed out of the steam-filled room as I shivered, feeling incomplete.

Later at Night.

“Honey, you care to watch a movie with me?” he asked.

“Okay, Daddy, I replied. My dad was sitting on the couch. I lay down on the couch, resting my head on his lap. We continued watching the movie, while I kept rubbing my hands on his thigh. I know he is getting hard already because I can feel his c**k throbbing against my head, like it was trying to flee.

~~ Robert’s Pov~~

“Honey, you're sleeping already?” That is my daughter. Asleep like an angel in the absolute stillness of the room. The quiet that had followed my daughter's falling asleep had felt thick and full with the secret I held inside me.

I changed the TV to an adult movie and began watching the light flicker in the long, deep shadows that stretched and filled the room. Unable to take it anymore, I started stroking my fourteen-inch d**k, slowly and carefully up and down, building a pressure I couldn't ignore.

A few moments later, my thoughts returned to my daughter. Once again, I began playing with her big bouncy boobs, my fingers stroking each soft curve, which I had been so obsessed with.

“Oh godddd, I love her boobs, their juiciness, how they are so bouncy and firm in my hands”. Her n*****s are already hard, even though she is asleep, she knows and wants what I do. It gave me a surge of pure heat throughout my entire body, “yessssss, angghghhhhhhh yes baby.”

The desire to feel her became unbearable. I carefully placed my c**k into her left hand, placing her limp fingers around it. I began sliding my c**k up and down between her fingers. Imagining it was her in control, I pushed myself deeper into the fantasy with my daughter's fingers.

“Yesss babyyyy, that's it, yesssss, angggghhhhhhh fuckkkkkk.”Oh holy f**k, her hand was so warm against my c**k, her soft skin against my hard flesh, causing my entire world to tilt and spin as I thrust my c**k deeper and deeper into her imaginary.

The room was quiet, save for the heavy, ragged breaths that my own lungs emitted.

I could not stop myself from playing with her boobs; it felt so good to feel her soft skin beneath my roughened hands, and it was driving me absolutely insane.

After only a few minutes, the separation between us on the couch felt too great, and I stood up and knelt on the cold tiles beside her and never looked away from her as she slept.

I began sucking on her tasty boobs; they were so warm and good. While I had one breast in my mouth, I worked my free hand against her other boob.

I tried to get as much boob in my mouth as possible as I sucked, sucking wildly, and primarily, they felt so good.

They taste like heaven, and I would want to spend every minute, day, and hour of my life on these boobs, and I still would not be able to get enough.

It is at this time, through a rush of pure uncontrollable heat, that I bit down and bit her n****e hard. Fuckkkkk, the heat from the sharp friction shot adrenaline through my body. After a couple of minutes of having her boobs in my mouth, I looked at the panties that shielded me from all that I desired.

I realize now that I shouldn’t do that; it’s what my rational mind tells me, but I have completely lost all control of my blood, the heat within my veins, and myself.

The air in the room was suffocating, thick with the smell of her and the heat of my own lust. I couldn’t believe my eyes… wowww my daughter had no pants on. I had to pull down her skirt all the way, and oh my goddddd, her p***y was so fresh. It was nowhere near the hairiest you’ve seen, and soooooo perfectly clean and bare. It was so clean and perfect, and it was all there for me to enjoy.

“Fuckkkk you, honey,” I whispered to her, and I started stimulating her c******s with a circular motion of my fingers to see if she stirred, but she didn’t. She was fast asleep.

“Yessss, honey, like thatttt.”

I couldn't control myself any longer. I bent over, felt her warmth on my face, and started sucking her p***y.

“Forgive me, God, for fondling my stepdaughter while she is asleep, I said, and then pushed it right out of my mind. Fuckkk, her p***y tastes like strawberries. I can feel her sweetness as the intoxicating feeling overcomes me. “Ahhhh, honey, yesssss hnnnnnn.”

I spent about an hour eating her p***y until I almost passed out. I still wanted more. So, I started sliding my tongue in her p***y as deep as I could.

I am f*****g her with mytongue, and I am lost. I am in the wet and warm p***y of my daughter while sliding in and out of her cute little p***y, and I cannot stop the stimulation; it is so great with the friction, the taste, and everything. Fuckkkk I am cuming. I can feel my muscles knot and my back arch off the couch with an enormous force.

“Yesss baby make your daddy c*m… make me c*m honey”.

I continued the steady rub, taking a hitch of air and dragging her small, tender hand from the base to the head of my fourteen-inch d**k. It was too hot, an incandescent, impossible pressure in my stomach that I could no longer hold back.

"Yeahhh, just like that, baby…annnn fuckkkk."

The guttural, low noise from my throat gave out the second. I c*m all over her hand with large, thick spurts of warm, creamy semen that warmed her skin. For a minute or two, I held my body still, my chest heaving in the low light and observing her placid, sleeping features. I eventually reached for a cloth and methodically wiped her palm clean before disappearing into the hallway shadows.

Suddenly, I heard our new maid's footsteps coming from her room.