Shocking Surprise To Who Was Fucking ME

I could hear the front door slam shut, and I knew it was Lucy coming home. She was eighteen, and her attitude had been through the roof lately. It was like a switch had flipped, and every conversation turned into a battle.

“Hey, Dad,” she said, dropping her bag on the floor and kicking off her shoes in the hallway. “What’s for dinner?”

“Lucy, how often have I told you not to leave your stuff all over?” I sighed, picking up her shoes and bag. Then I noticed her outfit—a very short skirt and a slightly open blouse. Her tits were nearly spilling out of her blouse. “Where the hell have you been dressed like that? Your mom would kill you if she saw you. You smell of weed, too. What have I told you about smoking that shit.”

Lucy smirked and strolled into the kitchen, her hips swaying provocatively. “Don’t worry, Dad, I’m not high. I just had a little fun with my friends.” She leaned against the counter, crossing her arms under her breasts and pushing them up even more. “And as for dinner, I don’t care. I’m not hungry.”

I couldn’t help but stare at her tits, my cock twitching in my pants. I knew I shouldn’t look at her like that, but I couldn’t help.

“Well, since you don’t listen to the smoking, I am grounding you for a week; now go to your room, young lady,” I said with my hands on my hips.

“Wait, you can’t do that. I have a date on Friday night,” Lucy pouted her lower lip. “Please, Dad, don’t ground me. I promise I’ll be good. I want to have some fun with my friends. And I like this guy I’m going on a date with. He’s so hot and makes me feel things I’ve never felt before.”

She took a step closer to me, her eyes pleading. “Please, Dad. I’ll do anything. Just let me go on this date.”

“No, you will learn the hard way, young lady. Nothing is going to change my mind.” I hated grounding her, but she had to learn.

“Fine, I will go to my room, but I will win you around. I always get my own way,” she said, storming up the stars.

Later that night, Jane and I were kissing in our bedroom, leading to another. She suggested tying me to the bed and blindfolding me. I agreed, and she bound my hands and feet with soft ropes. She then placed a blindfold over my eyes, leaving me in complete darkness.

I could hear Jane’s footsteps as she moved around the room, and I could feel her breath on my face. I just hoped we were quiet enough so Lucy didn’t hear us.

So here I was, blindfolded and tied to the bed naked by Jane as she had to go to the store to get something for our naughty night.

All of a sudden, I felt a hand on my limp dick, “that was quick,” I said as she not long just left. I heard a silent smirk, but she didn’t speak. It wasn’t long until I was hard. I then felt her wet mouth around my cock. Oh, it felt like heaven; the way she was sucking my cock felt so different from her usual blows.

It felt fucking amazing; this was to be her best performance yet. Then all of a sudden, the sucking stopped, and I felt her position herself above me.

Her hand held my cock, and then I felt her pussy around it, “Oh fuck honey, damn, you feel tighter than normal,” I brushed it aside as the bed springs kicked into action, and all I could hear was her heavy breathing as she bounced on my cock.

This didn’t feel like my wife at all, the way her pussy had a velvet vice-tight grip around my cock. Don’t get me wrong, it felt so fucking good.

I let out a low moan as her pussy continued to squeeze me like a vice grip, each movement sending jolts of pleasure straight to my balls.

I groaned at the thought of her wild, unhinged fucking, my hands clenching into fists as I strained against my restraints.

Her pussy slammed down hard on my cock with slapping noises as she rode down on me faster. When I heard her moan, “Mmmm, mmmmm ugh… ugh,” I was shocked.

This wasn’t my wife, “Take this ughh ah fuck it feels good, take this blindfold off me now.” She removed my blindfold, and it was LUCY; my fucking daughter was riding my cock. WTF.

You try to speak, but your voice is hoarse and barely above a whisper. “Lucy… what are you doing?”

She opens her eyes and looks down at you with a wicked smile. “What does it look like, Dad? I’m fucking you.”

I struggle against the restraints, but they’re too tight. I am entirely at her mercy. “But… you’re my daughter. This is fucking mmmmm oh fuck, this is so wrong.”

“I… I… oh dad, your so big oh fuck, I can stop if, mmmm ugh ugh, I can stop if you want.” She said, slamming her cunt down hard over and over again.

“No, Lucy, don’t stop,” I beg, my mind reeling with shock and pleasure. “I… I can’t believe this is happening.”

She rode me harder. I could feel her nails digging into my chest as she moaned and whimpered, her pussy milking my cock with each thrust.

“Why are you? Oh god, it feels so good; why are you doing this,” I was puzzled as to why my daughter was riding my cock.

“Well… Ugh… ugh, y… you grounded me, so… ugh… so I said I do anything to be ungrounded, so… UGH fuck, so here I am.” She said as her tits bounced as she went faster.

I hear the front door, shit, “Lucy stop quick, don’t worry, I will find you later, and you know.”

She quickly climbs off my dick and puts the blindfold back on me and grabs her clothes, and goes to her room quickly.

Moments later, Jane came into the room, her face flushed with excitement. “Hey, honey, I’m back. Did you miss me?”

I didn’t know what to say. I couldn’t tell her what had just happened. I couldn’t admit our daughter was riding me.

“I… um… yeah, I missed you,” I stammered, trying to sound normal.

Jane smiled and climbed onto the bed, straddling me. She reached down and started to stroke my cock, which was still stiff from Lucy’s fucking.

Jane leaned down and kissed me, her lips soft and warm against mine. I couldn’t help but respond, my body still reeling from the intense pleasure Lucy had given me.

As Jane continued to stroke my cock, I could feel myself getting closer to the edge. I tried to push the thoughts of Lucy out of my mind, but they lingered there, haunting me.

Finally, I couldn’t hold back any longer. I let out a low moan as I came, my cum spilling out onto Jane’s hand.

“For fuck sake, Darren, why did you cum so quickly? We haven’t got to the sex yet.” Jane said, annoyed with me.

“Oh… I am sorry, Jane; just when you were out, I just kept visualising you and your sexy body. I think the pressure built up.” I said to her, and she seemed to believe me.

Later that night, as I couldn’t sleep, I couldn’t help but wonder what had come over Lucy. And what it meant for our family. I knew I couldn’t let this go on, but I also knew I couldn’t ignore it. I needed to confront Lucy and find out what was going on.

I sneaked out of bed in just my pair of briefs. I looked at Jane, and she was fast asleep. I went to Lucy’s room.

I quietly open Lucy’s door, and I can see her lying in bed, her chest rising and falling with each breath. I walk over to her bed and sit down next to her. I gently shake her shoulder.

“Lucy, are you awake? We need to talk,” I say softly, trying not to wake Jane, as Lucy lays under the covers in a nightie.

Lucy stirs and opens her eyes, looking up at me with confusion and annoyance. “What do you want, Dad? It’s like three in the morning. Have you come to finish what we started? If so, get in. I am off to sleep. Help yourself to me, Dad.”

She reached under her covers, removed her knickers, and threw them on the floor.

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Was my daughter offering herself to me like that? I felt a mix of emotions – shock, confusion, and arousal.

“No, Lucy, that’s not why I’m here,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “Why was I so tempted by her, especially as she took off her knickers?

“What the fuck is wrong with you, Dad? Are you going to turn down a chance to fuck me? I’m offering myself to you on a silver platter. You can do whatever you want to me.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. My daughter was propositioning me for sex. I knew I should say no, but I couldn’t deny my intense attraction towards her.

I don’t know why I am giving in, but I do as I climb into her bed. She faces away from me and lies on her side. My cock straining against my briefs.

“Mmmhmm,” she replied, pushing her ass back against me. I take it out of my briefs as I lift her nightie a little and rub the head of my cock up and down her slit from behind.

I can feel how wet she is, and I can’t help but let out a low moan. I push the head of my cock inside her pussy, and she lets out a soft gasp. I start to slide my cock in and out of her pussy, slowly at first, but then faster as she pushes back against me.

“Oh, Dad, that feels so good,” she moans, reaching back to grab my ass and pull me deeper inside her.

I can’t believe what I’m doing but can’t stop. I’m fucking my daughter, and it feels better than Janes pussy.

I grab her hips and start to pound her pussy harder; each thrust sending jolts of pleasure straight to my balls.

“Oh, fuck, Dad, yes, yes, harder,” she moans, her voice getting louder with each thrust.

I can feel myself getting close to the edge, and I know I’m about to cum. I reach around and start to rub her clit, and she lets out a loud moan as she starts to cum. I whisper in her ear, “Shhh, your mom’s asleep.”

I continue to fuck Lucy, my cock driving in and out of her tight, wet pussy. I can feel her muscles clenching around me, milking my cock for all it’s worth. Her moans fill the room, and I can feel her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.

I can’t hold back much longer. I feel my balls tightening, and I know I’m about to cum. I let out a low groan as I fill her pussy with my hot, sticky cum.

I pull my dick out of her, Lucy turns to me, her eyes shining with excitement. “Did you enjoy that, Dad? I sure did. That was the best fuck I’ve ever had.”

“Lucy, I… I don’t know what to say,” I stammer, trying to find the right words. “That was wrong, and we can’t do that again. Listen, I will un-ground you.”

“Thanks, Daddy. You better go back to bed with Mom. You don’t want to fall asleep next to me, haha,” she chuckled. “Don’t worry, Dad, I won’t tell Mom. It will be our little secret,” Lucy says, winking at me.

I nod and leave Lucy’s room, returning to my bedroom. I climb back into bed next to Jane, who’s still fast asleep. I lie there, my mind racing with thoughts of what just happened. I know I should feel guilty, but I can’t deny the intense pleasure I felt.

I don’t know what the future holds, but I know one thing for sure – my relationship with Lucy will never be the same again. I drift to sleep, my mind still reeling from the night’s events.

The following day, I woke up to find out that Lucy was leaving for college. I got up and went to the kitchen, where Jane made breakfast.

“Morning, Darren,” Jane says, smiling at me. “Did you sleep well?”

“Yeah, I did, thank you, love,” I reply, trying to sound normal.