Innocence To Obsession

Innocence To Obsession
There I was enjoying my 20th birthday party at my house. It was a girl’s night out. My best friends (Shalini, Ruby and Nisha) were spending the night at my house. We had enjoyed all day in the city watching movies, eating in restaurants, shopping and what not!!! After the evening party in my house we went back to my room at around 10 pm to sleep. However, we strated talking about boys. It was Ruby the sluttiest of all in our group who started the dirty talk. She started with her fantasy about how she wanted to kiss Rahul and tightly wrap her body around his all night long (in the process she strated treating the pillow like Rahul). Slowly the other girls started to loosen up and tell about their crushes and sexual fantasies. Their desire to kiss, and have sex with those guys. Ruby even explicitly stated how she masturbated while thinking about guys. I had never had such sexual fantasies until this night which changed my life forever. The only person who came to my mind during these talks was my FATHER!!! When it was my turn I pretended to fall asleep; I was afraid, aroused, and excited. The next night when I was all alone in my bedroom, I started to think about my father. He is a tall guy (probly. 5′ 11″) in his early 50’s. Despite his age he has quite of physique as he does his everyday exercise at home. There were many instances earlier when I felt I was attracted to my father. I used to think that this is my love toward my parent. However, I later came to know how wrong I was! My thoughts were occupied by my fathers thoughts. All I could think and see in my head was my father caressing me and slowly making moves on me. IIn my thoughts my father would slowly undress me. Then he would ask me to sit on his lap and start kissing me on the neck. At first I resisted these thoughts, but not for long. The moment I let these feeling flow was when I strated to touch myself while having these thoughts. Gradually, I started having these thoughts every night, and masturbated to them. As time passed by, me, an innocent girl was longing to make these dreams come true. Everytime I saw my father, I would feel a buring sensation in my loins. I knew that he is the guy who turns me on and makes me wet. I now really wanted him to do all those stuff to me. Like a hunter, I stated to plan on how to seduce my father to make love to me. It was a dream come true when I found that my father had been transferred to Delhi. He decided to take me with him so that I could start my Bachelors as I had recently finished my high school. This was the opportunity for me as I would be all alone with him in his quarter. I more than happily went to Delhi with him. When I reached Delhi, I immediately got to work. I started to wear tight and small nickers (ones that would make my pussy bulge out) at home. I stopped wearing bras under my t-shirts. Not to mention they were loose and low cut v-necks that would flash my clevage. While watching TV (esp. news, I had to in order to get my father to sleep with me!!) I used to sit just opposite to my father. I casually spread my legs on the sofa to get his eyes right where I wanted them to be!! (YES on my thighs). I deliberately bent my body so that he could peek inside of my t-shirts to catch a view of my milky white breasts. Moreover, my nipples were clearly visible from outside the shirts. ( NO BRA’s REMEMBER?!!) I would never leave a chance to go infront of my father in such a This went on for quite a while. At first it was hard, but slowly I notice that I had my father’s attention. My father had started to take note of my body and my behavior. I could see that he checked out my ass when I went out of the room. At times his eyes would be fixed on my breasts!! I knew I had him under my spell. He was like a hungry dog as one month had already passed and he had not been with my mother. I was pretty willing to fulfill her role!! Finally, one hot summer night I decided to go for the kill. I wore the shortest clothes that I could find and sat in my room. I started to sweat which would make me look sexy and my father horny. I went to the living room and did the usual and got his attention. I threw the bone and I knew my doggy was going to catch it. After watching a horror movie for a while I pretended that I was too afraid to go and sleep in my room. My father, I knew why excatly because he never before did, assured me that he would come and check on me before going to sleep. I have thrown the bait and I pretty much knew that I had caught the fish. After getting a reassurance from my father that he would check on me, I quickly went to my room and opened all my clothes. I was only in bra and panty. I switched off the lights, went to bed and half covered my body with a bed sheet. My back was turned towards the door. The white ass and thighs (which were not covered) were what I knew would attract my father towards me. After I waited patiently for about an hour, my father came into my room to check on me. I pretended to fall asleep. He switched on the lights and to his surprise his angel was lying on bed in just two piece clothing. He had an erection faster that the speed of light. I could feel him slowly coming towards me as I was not facing the door. Eventually, he came and sat on my bed. First he checked whether I was asleep or not. When he was sure of it, he started murmurring, Oh!! what a body my daughter has!! Had I not brought her to Delhi, how would I have discovered this beauty. He started touching my body. Slowly, he ran his palm all over my back and my legs. Then, he laid beside me and unhooked my bra. I still pretended to fall asleep. He slowly reached for my boobs and stated to press them. The soft and mild touch had aroused me. I knew that such soft touching could only come from experience. He softly twisted my nipple with thumb and index finger. There was no place I wanted to be as I had gone crazy with his touch.

I wondered what else was there to come. He played with my boobs for quite a while and just when he was about to go, I quickly turned, caught his hand and said, Dad please don’t go! I know that you want it and you must know that I want it too. I have thought of this day for many a months. You have to do it tonight. Shocked at first but then turned on because of my words, he opened his clothes and slipped in my bed. That very moment I climbed on top of him and started to kiss him like crazy. I was a tongue kiss straight away. Our tongues were rolling in and out of each others mouth. I couldn’t help but grab his erect penis which felt no less than 8 inches. I started to play with it. I was so horny that I put it all at once in my mouth and swallowed it. My father was moaning and groaning with a surge of pleasure. In less than 10 minutes I felt somthing oozing out of his peins directly into my mouth. I knew what it was, so I gulped it without any thought. My father now seemed determined to give me a fuck of my life. He said, It was the best BJ I ever had. So, now I will pay you with my tongue’s blessings. He tossed me down of the bed. And before I knew it he vigorously started to lick my body like a panting dog; literally!!! He started from my neck (I got my first Hickie) and moved downwards. I was moaning like anything. There was a sudden surge of feelings that I had never felt before. When he reached for my boobs, he played around for quite sometime. I had this deep urge that he would suck my tits, but he wouldn’t. I was going crazy when I finally pushed his head so that my nipples entered his mouth. Oh what a heavenly feeling it was. I wanted him to do it forever. I said, Do it dad, keep doing it. I was producing noises like I did when I used to climax while masturbating. Gradually he went down, tore my panty and threw it away. Then he kept playing around my pussy with his tongue for a while. I had to intervene because I could not resist and directed his mouth to my clitoris. I can’t explain the first touch of his tongue on my clits. It was out of this world. I could not handle the surge of arousal, but at the same time I didn’t want him to stop. He tenderly licked my clitoris like an ice-cream cone. It was splendid. All I did was uuhhh-ahhh-ah-uh-uh-ahaaahaaa- dad I can’t take it, I caaaannttt take itttttt—ooohhhh—ahhh please dad, please ahh. I didn’t know what happened but he did not stop. I was rolling all over the bed. We even fell down, but he did not stop licking my clits. Finally, I reached my climax, my pussy was not only wet but fluids were running like a river. All I remember is loud huunnhhhhh’s and haaaannnnnhhhhh’s. It was wonderful, but I felt as if all the energy was sucked out of my body and before I could regain my composure, my father who was totally on the peak of his arousal because all of my pleasure noise, lifted both my legs high, took his hard cock and BAM inserted it into my pussy. And with my legs on his shoulders now he FUCKED me, his daughter on the floor. He was going slow at first and it hurt. But then he started to go faster, and faster and faster. There it came back that pleasure but this time with a little more pain. I chose to enjoy it and my father ploughed my for nearly five minutes and finally cum on my stomach. That night we didn’t sleep because, he went at me all night in 8 different positions. The next day I could barely wake up from my bed, let alone properly walk for a few days. NO I COULD NOT WALK PROPERLY FOR 3 days. It was the first and the best fuck of my life. We carried on for five more years and those fucks were the best one could have! Now, I am married but I have not got a fuck from my husband that can even be compared to one of my fathers lousiest encounters with me. Yes, he was that good!!! Even when I think of that night, my pussy gets wet and I use my husband as a tool to satisfy my thirst.