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We rolled around on the couch until Natalie was once again cuddled up to my chest. We were the very picture of the sin of incest. Father and daughter, naked together, covered in each others cum.
I’d never felt more alive. I doubted I would ever experience something so intense again, or so forbidden.
I was so wrong.
Later that day we decided that this would be our last night at the cabin. This was a decision made more for survival than any real desire to leave. We would burn through most of the wood tonight, and get out in the morning assuming the clear weather held. We would walk out to the main road and meet my brother in his truck. Any other delay would be letting our supply of wood get too low, and if it snowed hard again, we’d be looking at running out of food in about a week. It was time to go. I would leave a check for five hundred dollars on the kitchen table, to pay for the door panel I broke and the supplies we consumed. I also left a note explaining what had happened and a contact number if more money was needed.
So we laid out a bunch of blankets in front of the woodstove and left the door open so we could watch the fire crackle and burn. We lay on the blankets, my daughter and I, naked and feeding each other dried fruits and almonds from the pantry. We smoked the last of Natalie’s pot, and held each other. I stroked her hair, and she did the same to my cock, until it was hard as a pole in her hand.
“I really liked having this inside me.” She said.
“It’s yours if you want it again.”
“I do. I want to suck it a little, and then I want you to cum inside me.”
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“It’ll be fine, Daddy. I want to feel your cock jerk inside me while you fill me up. It’s all I’ve thought about all day. Please give it to me. Give me your cum. I’ve swallowed it, I’ve worn it, now I want to have it in my pussy.”
Natalie began kissing her way down my body, until her mouth was inches from my raging shaft.
“Can you do that, Daddy? Can you fill my pussy for me?”
“Yes.” I heard myself say. My little girl took my huge cock into her mouth as far as she could, and began a slow suction, interrupted every now and then by her tongue running up and down my length.
“Baby, that feels so good.”
“I love it.” Natalie answered. Then she climbed her way up my body, centering her petite hips on mine. She used her fingers to spread her labia apart, and then slowly lowered her tight, wet pussy onto my cock.
She went so slowly. I could savor every inch of her silken wetness as she sank down on me, until finally her pubic thatch was pressed into my own.
Natalie rode me up and down while I shoved my cock in to meet her downward thrusts, until eventually we reached a rhythm where she was grinding her hips on me, building in speed and intensity until finally she just lost all control.
“Oh fuck, Daddy. Fuck me Daddy! I’m cumming!”
“That’s it baby. I can feel it. Cum all over your Daddy’s cock.”
“Oh yes, Daddy! Daddy!”
My daughter’s spasms seized her vagina as I thrust my shaft in and out of her. I felt every ripple of her orgasm, lost in the sin of our coupling. Lost in the ecstasy of my baby’s pussy. This was every father’s secret fantasy, and I was living it.
Natalie’s orgasm seemed to go on and on, but when she finally went limp on top of me, I lifted her off my cock and laid her down on her stomach, near the fire.
I crawled up behind my daughter and eased my cock back into her vagina. I let her close her legs, and pushed up onto my hands.
“Oh fuck, Daddy, I feel you so deep. Oh God I can’t take it.”
“You’re going to take it, baby girl. You’re going to take everything I give you. And I’m going to give you everything.”
“Oh yes, Daddy. I’m yours. Fuck me. Fuck your little girl.”
I did. I pistoned in and out of my daughter for everything I was worth. I reached under and through her arms and crushed my weight into her tiny body while I grunted obscene things into her ear. I thrust into her harder and harder, her screaming like a wild cat, me telling her what a good girl she was. I lost all sanity and morality in those moments, and she did as well. We embraced the wrongness of what we were doing. We embraced the horror and disgust of society, and then we forgot it. All we became was man and woman, father and daughter, hard cock and wet pussy. Sweat covered our bodies and our mixed scent filled our senses. My whole world was the young woman beneath me. The one I had helped create, and was now about to make my own.
My orgasm hit like a tsunami. I pushed my cock all the way into my daughter and fired a torrent of sperm filled semen into her. I coated every inch of her vagina with it, overfilling her, my seed spilling to the blankets beneath her. Then I started thrusting again, pushing my cum farther inside, driving it up into her womb.
I stayed hard. I kept fucking my girl, taking her from behind for what seemed like hours, until her moans became delirious whimpers. Then I came in her again, giving her every drop of seed I had left in my body. Only then did my cock soften. Only then did I let myself slip out of her, and take my weight off of her.
“Daddy… daddy.” She moaned.
“Are you okay, angel?” I asked. She seemed to have to pull herself back from some alternate reality just to smile and nod.
I picked my little girl up and carried her to our bed, my cum still leaking from her pussy, and coating the inside of her legs. My daughter. My lover. Mine.
“I love you… I love you.” She said to me as she cuddled against my chest and sleep took her.
“I love you too, angel.” I said. “I always will.”