Daddy Spooning his poorly Daughter to Make her better

I entered the living room, the fireplace’s warmth starkly contrasted with the chilly winter air outside. My eyes were immediately drawn to Tracy, my daughter, lying under a blanket on the sofa, her bare legs peeking out from beneath the fabric.

“Oh, sweetheart, are you okay?” I asked, moving closer. Tracy peeked out from under the blanket, her eyes red and puffy.

“Daddy, can you snuggle with me? I need some comfort,” she said, her voice small and shaky. Without a second thought, I slid onto the sofa, lifting the blanket to make room for both of us. I got behind her, and we both lay on our sides as she lay facing away from me.

“Thanks, Dad,” she said, feeling cold. She wore a loose T-shirt that revealed a hint of her bare bottom.

“Sweetie, where are your knickers,” I said as I blushed.

Tracy giggled and shook her head. “Nope, I wasn’t feeling very comfortable in them, so I took them off, sorry,” she said.

She pressed her ass back against me, looked over her shoulder and bit her lip and then said, “Oops, sorry, Daddy.”

I couldn’t help but feel a stirring in my pants as I took in the sight of Tracy’s bare ass pressed up against me. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer and feeling her soft body mould into mine.

“It’s okay, sweetie,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. I couldn’t help but run my hands up and down her side, feeling her smooth skin and the curve of her hips.

“Dad I am horny,” now that shocked me what she said.

I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. I couldn’t believe what my daughter had just said. But I couldn’t deny the desire that was coursing through me. I had wanted her for so long, and now she was offering herself to me.

“I am too, Tracy,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

She pushed her ass hard against me, “You can put it in me if you want; I won’t tell anyone. You can spoon me,” she said, as she wanted me to fuck her. Why would she want me? I am her dad.

Not sure why I did it, but I pulled my zipper down and took out my cock. I pressed it against her pussy from behind in a spooning position.

I let my cock linger there for a moment, savouring the warmth of her body and the anticipation building up inside me. Tracy wiggled her hips, pressing her pussy against my cock, and I took that as an invitation to enter her.

With one swift motion, I slid my cock into her pussy, feeling her tight walls envelop me. Tracy gasped and moaned softly, her body tensing up as I filled her up. I paused for a moment, letting her adjust to my size before I started to move my hips.

At first, I was gentle, thrusting in and out of her slowly, savouring every moment of our illicit encounter.

Tracy’s moans grew louder, and she begged me to fuck her harder, to make her cum. I was more than happy to oblige, grabbing her hips and pulling her back against me as I thrust deeper and faster into her.

As I pounded into Tracy’s welcoming pussy, I couldn’t believe what was happening. I was fucking my own daughter, and it felt better than anything I had ever experienced before. Her ass cheeks slapped against me with every thrust, and the sound of our bodies coming together was like music to my ears.

Tracy’s moans grew louder and more desperate as I picked up the pace.

“Ah fuck sweetie, your pussy feels good, we shouldn’t be doing this,” I said as I continued to hammer into her.

I tightened my grip on Tracy’s hips, pulling her back against me with each forceful thrust. Her moans grew louder, more urgent, as my cock pounded into her tight, wet pussy. The sound of our bodies slapping together, of my balls smacking against her ass, filled the room. I could feel her walls quivering around me, growing slicker with every stroke.

“Oh Daddy, yes! Just like that!” she cried out, her voice barely above a whisper. I could feel her body shuddering with pleasure, her breath hitching in her throat as she neared the edge.

I leaned forward, pressing my chest against her back as I reached around to cup her breasts. Her nipples were hard, poking through the thin fabric of her T-shirt. I rolled them between my fingers, feeling her breath catch as I did.

“Daddy, I’m going to cum!” Tracy gasped, her body tensing up as the first waves of pleasure washed over her.

I felt my own orgasm building, my balls drawing up tight as I pounded into her. I could feel the familiar tightness in my spine, the tingling sensation spreading through my body.

“Tracy, I’m going to cum in you!” I groaned, my voice hoarse with desire. I could feel my cock twitching inside her, the first spurts of my seed filling her up.

Tracy moaned, her body shaking as she came, her pussy clenching around my cock. I groaned, my own orgasm crashing over me as I filled her up with my incestuous seed.

We lay there, tangled together on the sofa, our breathing slowly returning to normal. I could feel Tracy’s heart pounding against my chest, her body still shuddering with aftershocks of pleasure.

I knew what we had done was wrong, but I couldn’t bring myself to regret it. It had been the most intense, the most mind-blowing sex I had ever had. And I knew I would never be able to forget it, no matter how hard I tried.