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Get ready for some cherry-popping fun!These little tramps just love taking their daddies hard, and getting pumped full!It's all in here!~~~~~ PG Excerpt ~~~~~"…Happy birthday to youuuuu!"Tyler finishes singing to Karla, his daughter, now 18 years old. She beams with happiness at him, the round white cake in front of her looking delicious.Tyler picks up the kitchen knife from the table."Want a slice of cake?" he asks, poising the knife over the icing on the cake's surface."Mm, yeah!" she says. She watches as her daddy cuts out a perfectly shaped piece."Oh, here," Tyler says, and he reaches up to the party hat that's perched on Karla's head. She watches as he adjusts it so that it looks right."There we go," he says with a smile. He brings his hands down but doesn't step back. Instead he looks into his little girl's eyes just as she looks into his.Tyler is looking at his daughter Karla and he can't believe the ideas and images that are going through his head.He wants her. He wants to hold her and take her hard.Tyler can't help but look his daughter up and down. She's got an amazing body, and such an open mind. She smiles when his eyes come back up to hers."You know," Tyler says, feeling excitement stirring in his pants already. "I hope you don't mind me saying, but you would be amazing at sex."Karla pulls in a breath and bites down on her lower lip."I wouldn't know," she says. "I'm still a virgin.""Well then," Tyler says. "We'd better do something to fix that."Without thinking, she leans forward and wraps her arms around him, embracing him in a hug. Tyler's body stiffens up at first, but Karla keeps herself where she is, holding him close to her. After a few seconds he starts to relax and he in turn wraps his arms around her. They hold onto each other tightly, neither one speaking as they hold each other, their bodies pressed closely together.

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Family Incest Bundle #11

38 Taboo Incest Stories

(Taboo Daddy Daughter Incest Virgin Breeding Creampie)

By Samantha LaCroix

Copyright 2016 Samantha LaCroix

Cover Photo Copyright Can Stock Photo Inc. / prometeus

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This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

This book is intended for adult audiences only. All sexually active characters depicted are at least 18 years of age. All sexual activity is between consenting, non-blood related adults. All characters and activities appearing in this work are fictitious. This book does not endorse or encourage illegal or immoral activities. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

Breathtaking Dares doing her Daddy

By Samantha LaCroix

"...Happy birthday to youuuuu!"

Tyler finishes singing to Karla, his daughter, now 18 years old. She beams with happiness at him, the round white cake in front of her looking delicious.

Tyler picks up the kitchen knife from the table.

"Want a slice of cake?" he asks, poising the knife over the icing on the cake's surface.

"Mm, yeah!" she says. She watches as her daddy cuts out a perfectly shaped piece.

"Oh, here," Tyler says, and he reaches up to the party hat that's perched on Karla's head. She watches as he adjusts it so that it looks right.

"There we go," he says with a smile. He brings his hands down but doesn't step back. Instead he looks into his little girl's eyes just as she looks into his.

Tyler is looking at his daughter Karla and he can't believe the ideas and images that are going through his head.

Her beautiful face, her pert little tits, her round ass and that virgin pussy just waiting to be taken. He wants her. His cock wants her. He wants to hold her and fuck her and fill her with his cum.

He wants to fuck his daughter Karla.

Tyler can't help but look his daughter up and down. She's got an amazing body, and such an open mind. She smiles when his eyes come back up to hers.

"You know," Tyler says, feeling his cock stirring in his pants already. "I hope you don't mind me saying, but you would be amazing at sex."

Karla pulls in a breath and bites down on her lower lip.

"I wouldn't know," she says. "I'm still a virgin."

"Well then," Tyler says. "We'd better do something to fix that."

Without thinking, she leans forward and wraps her arms around him, embracing him in a hug. Tyler's body stiffens up at first, but Karla keeps herself where she is, holding him close to her. After a few seconds he starts to relax and he in turn wraps his arms around her. They hold onto each other tightly, neither one speaking as they hold each other, their bodies pressed closely together.

Karla can hear her daddy's breathing next to her ear, can feel his body expanding and contracting as he inhales and exhales slowly, rhythmically. She runs her hand up and down Tyler's back and he does the same to her. She can feel his hold on her tighten slightly as he pulls her infinitesimally closer to him.

When she relaxes her body he relaxes his as well, which Karla takes as a sign to pull away. However, as she slowly moves her body back, her cheek grazes against Tyler's, their heads still next to one another's. She slows down and so does he, and she can feel his stubble against her face.

They continue slowly moving back and Karla can feel her heart begin to beat hard in her chest. Soon she feels her lips brush against her daddy's, and she turns her head slightly toward his. He does the same and their lips linger together for a moment that stretches on to eternity. Karla closes her eyes and moves her head forward, pushing her lips into her daddy's, kissing him. She feels Tyler's lips purse out as he kisses her back, the two of them held together, frozen in that state.

They hold onto each other, the only two who mean the entire world to the other. Karla breathes in deeply as they kiss, and she feels her daddy's hands run themselves up and down her back. Her hands find his and she grabs onto his hard muscles, feeling the strength and warm of him.

Karla feels herself relax, almost melting into her daddy's hold. Her body feels so soft, so right, as she's held by him. Shivers, soft ones, run up her back and she realizes that her heart is beating heavily. She's breathing heavily, and her head is starting to swim. She can't think; all she knows she wants her daddy more than anything else in the world.

Their mouths dance together and Karla feels Tyler's hands move to her upper arms, holding her. She reaches forward and puts her hands on Tyler's sides. She can feel the firmness of her daddy's body beneath his shirt.

Facing each other now, Karla is able to reach farther and hold onto Tyler's back. Again she can feel his muscles beneath her fingers, fascinated by how they ripple and undulate as he moves.

Karla's cheeks flush, and she can feel an urgency inside of her. It's something she's hasn't felt with any other man. Tyler's hand brings itself up to beside her breast and she feels his thumb slip over, brushing along her breast, finding her hard little nipple and causing a flush of ecstasy to soar down from that spot to directly between her legs.

Electric pulses fly through Karla's body and she feels the blood rushing down to her lower regions, making her pussy lips swell, bringing her clit to hardness and causing it to throb between her legs.

Tyler's hands run over Karla's sides and she feels the strength in him. His lips are soft, caring. He slides his hands up and down, sending delicious thrills running through Karla's body. Her nerve endings light up, allowing her to enjoy all of this in some sort of slow motion. She tilts her head back and Tyler moves his kisses down, covering the front of her throat, making her shiver.

Tyler kisses his little girl as he reaches down, sliding his fingers inside the waistband of her pants. Karla gasps when she feels her daddy's warm touch, but the shock of it quickly makes way for a glowing anticipation down in between her legs. He slips his fingers inside the waistband of her panties too and, with the help of her shimmying body, manages to slide them both down off of her legs, leaving her bare pussy there for her daddy to admire.

His rough mouth kisses Karla and she's breathing heavily, her entire body alight with sensitivity, with electric nerves. Her hand slides down to the waistline of her daddy's pants and she undoes them, working quickly in her desperate haste. Once they're open she slips that hand inside, and a moment later gasps when she feels the thick hardness of her daddy's cock, stiff and waiting for her.

He moans, loudly, as she wraps her fingers around her daddy's hardness and starts stroking him. She can feel her heart beating thickly in her chest but she wants him, she's pulling him towards her, their bodies pressing together in pure, carnal desire.

She can't take it anymore. She has to have him. Using her other hand, she reaches down and pushes his pants off. Her daddy helps to disrobe his lower half as his cock, bare now, becomes available to fuck his little girl.

Karla lies back and Tyler follows, following his little girl as she opens her legs for him.

He moves to between her legs, and Karla waits with bated breath. Then she feels it: the head of her daddy's hard cock, sliding up and down along her wet lips. She moans and pushes herself forward, but he teases her. The waiting is excruciating. She has to wait for him to move in deeper, and every second that he doesn't is another second of sweet torture.

He nestles the head of his cock up against the entrance to her womanhood and Karla yearns for him, her clit throbbing, her body aching for him to be inside of her. He begins to push forward, slowly, sliding his unprotected cock into his daughter's wet pussy, making Karla's body tingle and rise with unfathomable pleasure. He keeps going, further, further, until he's all the way in and she can feel his pulse beating inside of her, thick through the length of his cock, matching her own beat for beat.

She closes her eyes, breathing in steadily, focusing on this pleasure. Her daddy's holding onto her hips and he's moving into her with a strong, steady rhythm. He buries himself as far into her as he can go before pulling out, his cock sliding surprisingly easily in her juices.

Karla knows she's going to come soon but still she keeps herself going, trying to push the orgasm back until she knows for sure that her daddy's going to come as well. His body is starting to buck up now out of his seat and she keeps herself moving, squeezing over him, hearing his barely constrained cry of pleasure coming up beside her ear.

Inside of her body that sweet pressure rises, that swelling that bubbles up in her lower regions. Her breathing is coming faster now, and she tightens her grip on him again, holding her daddy even closer. His body grinds into hers, pushing her farther, finding himself deeper inside of her still. She can hear his own breathing quicken in her ear and feel his heartbeat in her chest, his pulse becoming stronger as he pushes into her with more intensity.

Karla's body is alight with love and pleasure as Tyler continues to fuck her. She can feel her orgasm, something drawn-out and beautiful, starting to fill her up. It moves throughout her body and she moans, letting the exquisite sensations draw the vocal sounds out of her. She allows herself to be lost and swept away by these currents. Tyler is fucking her harder, his breath coming in deeper, and she feels herself craving her daddy's seed. She tightens her arms around him, her orgasm filling her up even more, and beckons him without words for him to come inside of her.

Tyler holds onto his little girl, fucking her as she cries out, her voice producing peppered moans and gasps. Karla has never felt anything like this before. He's burning into her, tearing past the walls of her mind as he enters her. She's helpless to escape from him. His body and cock and muscles and mind all fuck her at once, and Karla's body reacts.

Karla moans as Tyler holds onto her, pushing himself deep inside of her. His fingers tighten on her and he pulls her towards him, drawing exquisite pleasure as she bounces against his hard body. Karla looks at her daddy and his eyes lock with hers and a thrill runs down her spine.

Karla's body is ramping up, and she feels herself tightening over her daddy. She closes her eyes, her face flushed, her nipples hard and sensitive little things. Holding onto Tyler's ass, she tries to pull him in deeper as he keeps fucking her, his voice rising in pitch.

Karla kisses her daddy, wanting to feel his lips against her own. She grabs the back of his head, pulling him tight against her. Their tongues penetrate each other's mouths as they explore one another, still writhing together. Karla can feel her daddy's hard cock pushing into her and it fills her with delight. She feels sexy; loved.

Tyler reaches up and grabs the back of Karla's hair. Holding it in his fist he pulls her head back, his cock pounding into her. Karla cries out again as she's rendered helpless, her daddy taking control of her completely.

Karla leans against her daddy, Tyler's face nuzzling into her neck. She finds the back of his head with her hand, his hair feeling nice and fuzzy against her fingers. Moving up, her lips meet his own, the two of them sharing a kiss, their tongues coming out to greet each other halfway.

Karla lets out a soft moan and, to her surprise, she hears Tyler return it. They continue moving together, pushing one another higher, Karla's body now surrounded by the waters of her own pleasure. Tyler continues filling her, everything remaining so closely held. She can feel him, his entirety, his everything, and softly, with such presence, she feels herself being pushed over the edge.

Karla tightens her body against her daddy's as she has an orgasm. She shakes, quivers, and yet Tyler holds her close, planting his lips on hers, allowing her to experience herself and him within his strong grasp.

Tyler's face is flushed now and he feels like he's close to exploding. Karla's body is radiating sex, and he can hear the beautiful sounds coming out of his little girl, on her breath, causing her to hold onto him tighter, to pull him deeper inside of her. That sensation is building up more, coming on faster, and then he feels himself being pushed over the top as he lets out a deep moan of pleasure.

Karla quivers as she hears her daddy's voice indicate his orgasm, and a second later his warmth spreads out deep inside of her, Tyler releasing himself, filling his own daughter with a love that only he can provide. Her orgasm is pushed out more, spreading farther, taking on her whole body, and she tightens herself around Tyler, holding onto him as though it's their last moment together. He continues to moan, to empty himself into her, and she feels herself happier than she has been in a long time.

Finally, when it's all over, Tyler and Karla slow down and stop, their lips still pressed together, their bodies bathed in each other's warmth. Karla opens her eyes, and Tyler does too. They hold onto one another, smiling, and Karla feels her daddy throbbing pleasantly inside of her.

~ ~ ~

Sexy Awakenings Fucking her Daddy

By Samantha LaCroix

"All right, just hold it right there," John says, reading from the script in his hand. "Maybe we can ... we can ..."

Suddenly he brings his free arm up and covers his mouth as he sneezes into it. Amanda, his 18-year old daughter and the one for whom they're going over lines, widens her eyes.

"Bless you!" she says when her daddy finishes sneezing. He gives his head a bit of a shake and sniffs.

"Thanks," he says with a grin. Looking at the script again, he finds his line once more.

"Maybe we can talk about this?" he says.

"Don't you say those things to me!" Amanda says, looking angrily at her daddy. She takes a step forward, pretends to stub her toe on something, and makes a sound.

"Are you all right?" John takes a step towards her, looking at the script. Amanda waves him away.

"What do you care?" she hisses. "All you ever cared about was my body. Well here it is! You want it? Come and get it!"

She's breathing hard, staring at her daddy. Amanda swallows.

Amanda is probably the hottest person at her college and John knows it, having gone to help her register for classes. But he's not certain she's as aware of it. She's always been shy, but lately he's caught her staring at him when she doesn't think he's looking, or taking showers with the bathroom door open.

It's at those times that John has to remind himself who she is to him, and either do something until his monstrous erection goes away or jerk off. In either case, though, it's always back less than an hour later.

John reads the script ... reads the part where it says his and Amanda's characters have to kiss.

When he looks at his little girl she's looking back at him, expectant. He swallows, moving towards her. She doesn't move away, but instead stays there ... waits for him to reach her.

When he finally stops, right in front of her, his heart is pounding in his chest just the same as hers.

Amanda can't believe how horny she feels right now.

It's like her pussy has taken on a mind of its own. It's just glowing and throbbing, down between her legs. Her little clit is as hard as a diamond, and her panties already feel soaked right through.

And all because of her daddy, right here in front of her.

"You know, Amanda," John says to his daughter. "I feel like I have to tell you something."

"Oh yeah?" Amanda says. "What's that?"

"Well," John says, cocking his head to one side. "I've been thinking about you." He watches as Amanda looks at him. "I've been looking at you ... and thinking things."

John watches his little girl swallow, her eyes never leaving his.

"Huh," she says, her voice coming out in a breath. "That's weird. I've been thinking about you too."

Without thinking, she leans forward and wraps her arms around him, embracing him in a hug. John's body stiffens up at first, but Amanda keeps herself where she is, holding him close to her. After a few seconds he starts to relax and he in turn wraps his arms around her. They hold onto each other tightly, neither one speaking as they hold each other, their bodies pressed closely together.

Amanda can hear her daddy's breathing next to her ear, can feel his body expanding and contracting as he inhales and exhales slowly, rhythmically. She runs her hand up and down John's back and he does the same to her. She can feel his hold on her tighten slightly as he pulls her infinitesimally closer to him.

When she relaxes her body he relaxes his as well, which Amanda takes as a sign to pull away. However, as she slowly moves her body back, her cheek grazes against John's, their heads still next to one another's. She slows down and so does he, and she can feel his stubble against her face.

They continue slowly moving back and Amanda can feel her heart begin to beat hard in her chest. Soon she feels her lips brush against her daddy's, and she turns her head slightly toward his. He does the same and their lips linger together for a moment that stretches on to eternity. Amanda closes her eyes and moves her head forward, pushing her lips into her daddy's, kissing him. She feels John's lips purse out as he kisses her back, the two of them held together, frozen in that state.

John pulls Amanda in and her upper body leans forward, pressing into his. His hand finds her back and tightens, pulling at her shirt, and Amanda places a hand on his side, doing the same. His body feels hard beneath the shirt and she pulls at it, wanting him. It moves up and she inches her fingers down, feeling her daddy's bare side with the tips of her fingers.

John reaches down with his free hand and grabs a hold of his daughter's ass. She feels his strong fingers clench tight around her, and it sends a jolt of arousal down through her loins. Against her stomach she feels her daddy's cock getting hard through his pants.

Breathing heavily, Amanda reaches down and grabs onto John's cock, hearing him moan in response. His hands grab onto her and she rubs her hand over that hardness, making him buck against her with a straining moan.

John puts his hand on Amanda's side, running it up and down. As his hand moves up, it just brushes against the bottom of her breast. Amanda yearns for more, but every time John's fingers graze her breast, he would just move his hand back down, leaving her in anticipation.

Finally, as her daddy's hand moves down toward Amanda's waist, it comes to the bottom of her t-shirt and slips underneath. Amanda feels herself getting wet at the touch of John's hand on her bare skin. He slides his hand up, along her ribs, toward her breast, and cups the entire thing in one hand. Her nipple, hard as a rock now, pushes against his palm as he slowly massages her breast.

Before either of them knows it, both of their hands are going crazy over the other one's body. Amanda's are roaming all over John's back and up his stomach, along his hard chest. John's are holding tight to Amanda's back, kneading her breasts and playfully squeezing her nipples. Amanda moves one hand down John's chest and stomach to find his stiff rod standing tall inside his pants.

Amanda's hand is still on her daddy's arm and she reaches further, them being close enough that she can easily reach his back. She feels her fingers glide over the muscles through her daddy's t-shirt. She rubs him up and down, not unlike what he uses to do to her when she is sick as a little girl, and as she does she can feel her daddy move under her touch, his body rippling and shifting. His breathing is coming in long and slow, and that smell of him is almost overwhelming.

John takes his hands from where they are and he grabs onto the bottom of Amanda's shirt. She lifts her arms and feels the soft fabric being stripped from her body, her bra swiftly coming off as well. Her eyes are closed, but before she can open them she feels John's warm mouth latch itself to one of her breasts, sucking it in hard and making her cry out in pleasure.

His tongue moves like a sex-driven serpent; his hands grab onto the skin of her back and pull, squeeze, scratch. Amanda grabs onto the back of John's head and she throws her head back, her pussy throbbing and radiating with heat. He tightens his grip on her and Amanda's breath catches in her throat as her cheeks flush with passion.

"Oh, John," Amanda whispers above his head. "Oh God, are we really doing this?"

John doesn't say anything.

Her daddy's hands begin moving down on her body, sliding over her stomach, finally reaching the waistline of her pants. She feels his fingers hook into them and push them down, wriggling them out from underneath her body, his own body moving down with them to give his hands room.

Her panties are coming along for the ride, and Amanda feels them clinging to the wetness between her legs. They peel away and she feels butterflies rising up in her stomach, a squirming deep in her belly that she knows isn't entirely nerves. Her daddy pulls her clothing down until they're completely off.

Amanda reaches down and starts undoing her daddy's pants, carnal lust taking over her better senses. Unbuckling his belt and zipping down his fly, she reaches in and feels the large, hard bulge of his cock, wet at the tip, hard as a rock. Maneuvering her away through the fabric of his boxers, she wraps her hand around it, jerking it off.

Amanda's daddy moans as his little girl strokes his hard cock. They kiss, their lips moving together with incredible ferocity. Amanda can't take this anymore. She lets go of her daddy's cock only long enough to push his pants down, letting the stiff thing spring up between them.

John lays his little girl down and spreads her legs open, baring her young, wet pussy to him. He positions himself between her legs and then, finally, he pushes his hips forwards and Amanda gasps, a long, slow intake of breath, as he fills her up entirely, finally, completely.

John kisses her again as he starts moving his body inside of hers. She can feel his heat, the comforting weight of his body pressing down into hers, the hardness of his muscles as he holds her, keeps her safe, fills her with his manhood over and over again. Amanda's head is swimming as her body is taken to places she never even knew existed. She's flying, flying with John, and as she wraps her arms, her legs, all around him as she pulls him in closer, feeling somehow finally complete.

His cock continues to fill her small, tight hole and she hears him breathing heavily next to her ear. His hips push into her, filling her with more pleasure. Amanda hears her daddy let out a small moan and he increases the pace of his hips. A new surge of pleasure runs up through her. His hands slide along her body and grab onto both of her breasts. He squeezes them, hard, and she feels a thrill at the way her daddy's treating her.

John holds onto his daughter as he fucks her, his body pounding into hers, moving hard and with a ferocious passion. Amanda can't breathe; she's being risen too quickly, the pleasure in her moving fast as John fucks her like an animal. She's struggling to moan between breaths, and she hears John's deep-throated growl as he fucks her harder. Her pussy is clenching over him, tightening, and she's rising up faster, faster ...

John's hands on her hips, on her ass, feel good. His cock inside of her is sliding easily in her wetness, and she can feel herself getting even wetter for finally being fucked. Her arousal is building up, being moved easily forward by her daddy.

John keeps pumping inside of his little girl, his body heat keeping her warm. She holds onto his back and feels the muscles beneath his skin ripple and undulate with every movement.

John moans himself, a wave of pleasure riding through him. He pushes himself deeper, filling his little girl up more, hearing her gasp and then moan loudly as she clenches herself around him. He's getting close; he can feel the orgasm rising up inside of him. His cock continues to penetrate Amanda, their bodies moving together, as one.

Amanda feels her breath coming in in shudders. John moves deeply within his daughter; she feels him pulsate deep inside of her body, his cock bringing on long, slow waves of pleasure. John's body begins shifting, his hips writhing and bucking up as Amanda continues stroking him.

Then, with a rush of sensations, Amanda feels her body bubble over as her orgasm spills out of her. She cries out as she comes, her fingers gripping tightly onto the skin of her daddy's back. She feels him continue to pump inside of her as her pussy throbs with her orgasm, clenching tightly around his shaft.

John doesn't stop fucking her, even after she finishes coming. Amanda feels her orgasm release its grip on her body and she slumps back, her muscles relaxing and melting into the ground. John keeps moving inside of her pussy all the same, still thrusting his hard cock in and out of her. Despite having just come, Amanda is still basking in the feeling of being fucked.

John begins moving slowly, but it's a forced slowness. She can feel his muscles harden against her; can hear the strained moans hiding just below his breath. She feels like he wants to go in faster, but for some reason he's not. His slowness is insane, drawing pleasure into Amanda in a constant trickling flow, and that tension that's building is only helping to intensify the ecstasy that she's experiencing. He's moving deeply inside of her, and that pleasure that she was feeling is being met with another, more intense sensation -- one that goes beyond the description of words.

She can hear her daddy moaning, his breathing heavy as her daddy pumps into her tiny body. He's so big, and so strong. She feels the pleasure rising up inside of her, and as his body pushes into her, as his cock moves unceasingly in and out of her pussy, that pressure builds up within her and she starts moaning, a constant, delicious noise.

John fucks her, the act both exquisite and agonizing at the same time. Each time he pushes into her Amanda's eyes roll up into the back of her head and she wants more, she wants more of John's cock than what he's giving her.

This beautifully combined pleasure, this overload of sensations, fills Amanda's mind with the whirling lights of wonder. She closes her eyes and allows herself to be washed away, taken to these higher heights. She feels her daddy's hands grab onto her. One of them moves down to between her legs and he finds her clit. Amanda gasps as bright orange sparks fill the darkness behind her eyelids.

Amanda rises up as her daddy brings her closer to orgasm. She feels as though her clit is on fire. Her body squeezes around John but he just keeps going. He's holding her tight and she has to moan out of her mouth. Amanda's body pushes farther, harder, until finally she bursts forth and she comes, crying out over her daddy's own groans of pleasure, John's hands holding her tight.

She rises up so quickly. It's incredible. Never before has she experienced something like this. Never before has she been completed as much as she is right now. There's nothing Amanda can do to hold back. She feels her body responding in every way, and the pressure that mounts inside of her causes her vision to double, triple, and only her unconscious mind cries out as she explodes outward, hearing and feeling her daddy follow right on her trail, releasing his hot self deep inside of her.

It's an unbelievable feeling, she and John having connected as one together. Their bodies and minds entwine into a single entity as they experience this height, this crescendo of passion, side by side. John flows himself into her, pumping his hot cum deep into her pussy, and still Amanda rises. Her limbs and her senses have ceased to exist for everything that she's become.

The two slow down and then stop, panting against one another. John keeps himself inside his little girl, his cock still throbbing, his cum warm and pleasant inside her womb. They're both breathing heavily. Amanda's tingling all over with pleasure.

She feels exhaustion rushing over her, her daddy's seed still residing warm within her belly. Her eyelids drooping down now, Amanda allows herself to fall asleep, finally content that she's here with her daddy.

~ ~ ~

Taboo Dares doing her Daddy

By Samantha LaCroix

Parker feels bored as he and his 18-year old daughter drive down the desolate highway, heading for the Jolly Green Giant.

Hannah feels bored in this hot car.

She and her daddy are on a road trip, but right now it's just their car on the highway, going from their last motel to the next one on their way to the Jolly Green Giant. There aren't even any other cars to look at, other people to watch. Of course, that hasn't stopped her daddy from watching ...

Hannah chews softly on her lower lip.

She's just turned 18 and she's a virgin. The fact that she's a virgin isn't what bothers her the most ... it's that she's never had any sort of sexual experiences, outside of her own two hands.

She's never kissed anyone before. She's never touched anyone sexually. She knows there's porn on the internet but she hasn't had the guts to look it up. As much as she wants to be experienced, she's scared. She just needs to find the right person to teach her.

"Ungh, daddy," Hannah says. "Can we stop so I can stretch my legs?"

Parker looks around but there aren't any rest stops in the distance, or anywhere else around. So he just slows down the car and pulls it off to the side of the road. When it's parked they both get out, leaving the car running and the doors open to air it out a bit. There isn't anybody on the highway but them.

Parker comes around so they're beside each other on the side of the road. Hannah's reaching up into the sky and Parker can't help but check out her body as she does. She relaxes and catches him looking at her. He's shocked for a moment, but Hannah only giggles.

"Jeez, take a picture it'll last longer," she says with a cute smile.

Parker lets out a nervous laugh, but he doesn't take his eyes away from his daughter. Indeed, Hannah can't stop looking at her daddy either.

Suddenly Hannah finds herself unable to move. It's as though her daddy's gaze is trapping her, like rope that's bound around her body. Her heart flutters inside her chest. Her breathing is coming on quick and fast. And down, in between her legs, is the familiar stirring of a horny young woman.

Hannah looks up at her daddy. He looks so good right now. So fit and handsome. She breathes a sigh.

"You know, daddy," she says to him. "I kind of miss how we used to be."

"Oh?" Parker says, giving her a frown. "What do you mean?"

"I mean when I was a little kid," she says, dropping her gaze. "The way we used to tickle fight, or just hug and cuddle one another. I miss that. I miss being ... close to you."

When Hannah looks back up Parker isn't smiling. He's not saying anything. Instead he's looking at his daughter, looking right at her. And she's looking right back.

Parker slowly leans forward and, hesitantly, puts his lips to Hannah's. She feels the soft warmth of his lips as the two of them kiss, and she closes her eyes. She feels Parker's hand place itself onto her upper arm, and she reaches forward to hold onto his side.

Suddenly one of Parker's hands runs up along Hannah's spine and she feels a fluttering wave spread throughout her arms and legs, turning her muscles to jelly. But Parker is holding to her tight and he keeps Hannah close. She can feel his pulse beating throughout his body.

She tightens her grip on the back of his head, feeling his hair between her fingers. Pulling his head down closer to hers, their lips press hard together as their tongues dance that sacred dance that only those two things know. Parker's hand moves down to the bottom of her shirt, then traveling up again as Hannah arches her back, pushing her breasts out towards him.

His head drops down to her neck and she tilts her head back, feeling her daddy's lips on her soft skin. Hannah moans as Parker's hands appear on her sides, running up and down.

Hannah moans through her nose and her daddy's mouth moves down, to her neck. She tilts her head back, her mind swimming, her body alight and rising again with unfettered pleasure. Parker's hands are all over her, pushing into her, grabbing and squeezing as though he hasn't touched anyone like this in years. He's rough with her -- rougher than she expected -- and Hannah finds herself getting turned on fast, her pussy quickly becoming wet.

Parker's hands slide down to Hannah's pants and he grabs onto her ass. A shiver of excitement runs through her as he squeezes her. Hannah moves closer and she can feel his hardness pressing into her. It's close to her clit and it just makes her want more.

Hannah's daddy reaches down and begins undoing Hannah's pants, grabbing onto the sides. She can feel her belly churning with delight as he pushes them down along with her panties, undressing her lower half. Her pussy is dripping now as she kicks the clothing away. She's throbbing, waiting to be fucked.

Hannah reaches down and starts undoing her daddy's pants, carnal lust taking over her better senses. Unbuckling his belt and zipping down his fly, she reaches in and feels the large, hard bulge of his cock, wet at the tip, hard as a rock. Maneuvering her away through the fabric of his boxers, she wraps her hand around it, jerking it off.

Hannah's daddy moans as his little girl strokes his hard cock. They kiss, their lips moving together with incredible ferocity. Hannah can't take this anymore. She lets go of her daddy's cock only long enough to push his pants down, letting the stiff thing spring up between them.

Parker grabs onto Hannah and turns her over, bringing her to rest on her hands and knees. She feels her daddy move up to between her legs and a second later his cock, hard and hot, slides its way inside of her, making Hannah gasp deeply, followed by a long moan of pleasure, desperate for more.

Parker begins moving inside of her, filling Hannah up with every thrust. She feels her body start to rock back and forth with the motions and she drops her head down, letting this incredible man fills her with deep, exquisite pleasure.

Hannah pants as she feels her daddy slide deeper into her. She feels filled in a way that she'd never felt before, and as he moves inside of her she has to remind herself to keep breathing.

He pushes his body against hers, his weight pressing into her. His cock drives deeper into her, filling her body and causing that pressure to mount again. She wraps her arms around his neck. She can feel the warmth of his body, hear his breathing in her ear.

Parker is moaning deeply and Hannah can hear the intensity in his voice. He holds onto her strongly as pleasure bubbles up out of her. Hannah is crying out, her moans coming in between gasps for air, and their sounds mingle together to fill the room. Her pussy feels like it's on fire as she clenches over him, making him moan again and increasing the deep pleasure within her as well.

Parker's hands on her hips, on her ass, feel good. His cock inside of her is sliding easily in her wetness, and she can feel herself getting even wetter for finally being fucked. Her arousal is building up, being moved easily forward by her daddy.

He keeps fucking her and she can feel herself moving closer to orgasm. The pressure in her loins builds and builds until she's almost there. She tightens herself around Parker, pulling him further into her. His cock drives deep inside of her pussy, sending her to new heights.

She can feel the sensuality within her rising and it's taking her to a new place, a higher level. Her body is extending, flowing out, stretching beyond her reaches and it's overtaking her, wrapping her up and building that pressure up more, making her sing inside of herself with the pleasure she's beholds. It builds up higher, and higher, and she can feel the changes in her daddy's body too, the tensing of his muscles, the sweat on his upper lip as they continue to make love.

Hannah's daddy pumps himself in and out of her pussy, the length of him drawing pleasure out of her, making her moan and her nipples harden like diamonds. He reaches down and grabs onto her ass cheeks, spreading them open, stretching that tight hole and giving Hannah a jolt of pleasure that she would otherwise never have discovered. His balls slap into her and it mixes with the pleasure from her pussy, taking her to brand new places. She can feel that pressure within her rising again, quicker than before, as her body tingles in anticipation of the orgasm she's about to have.

Hannah can't help but moan as her daddy moves into her. She kisses him, her lips locked to his. Her body moves in rhythmic waves, Parker holding her hips, helping to guide her. Parker moans, a deep, erotic noise.

Hannah feels like her pussy has taken over her entire body. Her mind is a blur of hard physical sensations and lack of comprehension. But she can feel the overwhelming sensation of orgasm coming on as Parker's cock works hard inside of her, drawing out that precious pleasure that's currently soaking the insides of her thighs. And she can hear the screams leaving her mouth, unbidden by her. It's a good thing there's nobody else around.

Grabbing onto her soft breast, he massages it and causes her nipple to stiffen. Taking it between his fingers he rolls it back and forth, making Hannah gasp as she blushes. Already her clit is responding, the wetness inside of her coming out to ease the way for her daddy's cock.

He slides his hand up, guiding it to one of her breasts. Hannah inhales deeply as her daddy begins to massage her, her nipple hardening against his hand. He takes the nub between his fingers and rolls it gently, pulling at it and making her moan. He makes her writhe against him, her bare pussy clenching over his cock. He switches to the other breast and gives it the same treatment, causing Hannah's breathing to become heavier as she aches for more.

"Oh, fuck," she hears herself moan, and her pussy tightens hard around her daddy. She feels the brightness within her, the burning, the fire. Parker's hands squeeze tighter on his little girl's ass, spreading her open, and she feels a burst forward, making her breath catch as she's suddenly thrust into orgasm.

Her body squeezes, everything squeezes, as the waves of complete and utter ecstasy ride over her. Her voice comes back and she moans loudly, deeply, the sound echoing all around them. She begins to shudder and shake, and Parker holds onto her as much to keep her from falling as for his pleasure. Inside of her mind is a blur, unable to comprehend anything but the extreme and maddening ecstasy that she's experiencing at that moment.

When she finally finishes she feels her daddy's hands on her sides. Hannah's muscles feel like they've just been through a marathon, but she moans all the same as her daddy keeps pounding into her, bringing her right back with him.

Parker suddenly lets out a loud groan and she feels him pulse, his cock pumping itself into her, releasing his seed up deep inside of her body. She cries out too as they ride together and fly together, wonderful colors being sent up through her body and out into the atmosphere.

When he finishes coming Parker's body relaxes against Hannah's, his chest heaving as he breathes heavily. He's resting his weight on her, his chest pressed into her breasts with his cock still inside of her. She feels comforted by the weight of his body on hers, the warm feeling of her daddy's come inside of her pussy.

He lifts his head and they look at each other, both of their foreheads damp with sweat. Then he smiles, and so does she.

~ ~ ~

The next day Parker walks into the motel room as Hannah follows him. But he only takes a few steps before stopping, and Hannah almost walks into his back.

"Hey, why'd you stop?" Hannah asks, and she steps around him only to see what made him stop in his place.

There's one bed. Not two twin beds, like the guy at the desk said. But one double-sized bed instead.

"Oh," Hannah says, and her heart begins racing in her chest. She looks up to see her daddy looking at her, and she immediately drops her gaze.

"Sorry," Parker says. Things haven't quite been the same ever since what happened on the side of the road.

"No, that's fine," Hannah says. "Um, maybe I'll just go and have a shower."

Parker nods.

"Okay. Sure yeah, you do that."

So Hannah disappears into the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind her. Parker breathes out a sigh and shakes his head.

Hannah feels like she can't even think until she's gotten in the shower. Walking up to it, she turns the taps and immediately begins stripping out of her clothes. Once the water is ready she steps in, falling in love with how it feels against her bare skin, how it cleanses her and washes away the weariness from the drive.

Hannah tries not to think about her and her daddy, but it's hard.

All she can imagine is how he felt when he was inside her. How big his cock felt, and how strong his arms and muscles and body were. He was like an athlete, even though he doesn't play any sports. She's getting wet just thinking about it! And her clit is throbbing down between her legs ...

Oh, what she would give just to feel him fuck her one last time. Just to grab that cock and slide it into her wet pussy ... it would be like a dream come true.

Wouldn't it?

He keeps thinking about last night, about how he and his daughter finally had sex.

It was crazy, and even now it makes his cock stir in his pants, just thinking about it. But he knows that it can't happen again. He knows it can't go on. He has to put a stop to it. He has to talk with her and set things straight.

It seems like hardly any time passes at all before the shower turns off, and Parker's head lifts when it does.

He stands, pacing around as he listens to the muffled fabric rustling as Hannah dries herself off, gets dressed again.

When she comes out he walks over to her, meeting her in front of the bathroom door.

"Um, daddy?" Hannah says. "Is everything okay?"

Parker looks at his little girl, and he feels the smile slipping away from his face.

Is everything okay ... that's a good question. And one that he doesn't quite have the answer to. How can he tell her that he feels disappointed? Not with her, but with himself? She's young -- an adult, sure, technically, but inexperienced. And he took advantage of that! He took her into his arms and he made love to her. Took her virginity. The gift she was meant to give to the man she loves. Not her father. Not him.

How can he tell her that? He can't. The only thing he can do is pretend like everything's going to be okay, for her sake, not for his own.

He regains controls of his smile again.

"Yeah honey," he manages to say. "Everything is fine."

"Are you okay?" Parker asks his little girl, and Hannah nods.

"Yeah. I'm fine," she says.

They stand together, looking at one another. Their eyes are locked together, neither one looking away. Tension grows between them, and inside both of their chests their hearts begin to beat a little harder, although neither of them knows it.

Then, slowly, they start to come together. The distance between them shortens as they keep looking in one another's eyes.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, she feels his body press against hers, taking her by surprise. She's swept up, her daddy's mouth finding hers in the dark as he kisses her, his lips and tongue moving with a ferocity, with unbridled urgency.

She reaches up and puts a hand on Parker's chest, feeling his hard pecs, his hot skin. She clenches her fingers, and feels his tight skin against her grasp. Her palm slides down and she moans as she feels the hard ridges of his stomach muscles.

His hands move all over her body, making her writhe against him, bite her lip to stifle her sounds. She can feel that throbbing in her clit and hears low moans coming out of her daddy's throat. It turns her on, knowing that he's as horny as she is.

Hannah breathes deeply through her nose. She and her daddy make out, and Parker's fingers tighten as he pulls her closer to him. His body is hard and warm against her own. Hannah lets out a light moan and Parker moans in reply, his kisses coming on with more force.

One hand of his slides around to her back and Parker's fingers tighten again. Down at her thighs she feels something protruding, pushing into her. Hannah's mind races as their tongues dance. Has he got an erection already? She puts one hand on his chest and runs it up the front, her fingers almost sandwiched between them. He feels good.

Parker's hands run over Hannah's sides and she feels the strength in him. His lips are soft, caring. He slides his hands up and down, sending delicious thrills running through Hannah's body. Her nerve endings light up, allowing her to enjoy all of this in some sort of slow motion. She tilts her head back and Parker moves his kisses down, covering the front of her throat, making her shiver.

Hannah is moaning with the intensity of the kisses, and presses her body up against Parker's. She grabs his hands in hers and put them on her sides, then put her hands back around Parker's neck. Feeling her tiny body underneath the thin fabric of the t-shirt makes Parker's loins start to stir, and he moves his hands up and down her sides.

He really isn't sure how far he can go, but Hannah's moans at his touch seems to show that whatever he's doing, it's doing the trick. He brings his left hand to her back and, in a bold move, brings his right around and onto her breast. Hannah gives another deep moan at this and actually pushes her body forward, forcing her breast harder into her daddy's hand. Parker massages her breast, feeling her nipple rise up and press out through her bra and t-shirt and into the palm of his hand. He squeezes and teases her right breast, and she moans and moans at the feeling.

Hannah can hear Parker breathing heavily through his nose, and his hands move down quickly to the bottom of her shirt. She feels him grab onto the fabric, pulling it up, revealing her body, her breasts clad in their bra. The unneeded fabric drops to the ground and Parker reaches around her back, undoing her bra with surprising quickness. Hannah's breasts lower under their own weight and she moves her arms, helping him to disrobe her top completely.

Parker's hand moves down, along his little girl's stomach, toward the tops of her pants. Hot desire floods through Hannah. She feels his fingers undo them, and then his thumb hooks into the side -- and into the waistband of her panties.

Hannah helps Parker shuffle her clothing down, pushing them past her knees and then off all the way. She feels the cool air kiss the wetness of her sex, sending thrills down her spine.

Hannah begins undoing her daddy's pants. She undoes the button and zips down his fly, and when she hooks her fingers into the waist of them she grabs his boxers too, then shuffles them down his legs, his erect penis springing up from the constraints of the fabric.

Using one hand to hold onto her leg, Parker reaches down with the other and begins to stroke Hannah's aching twat. She lets out a small moan as her daddy's thick fingers circle around her clit, rubbing it back and forth. He slides the tips of his fingers down to her pussy hole and dips them in, just a little. She begins to gyrate her thighs, wanting more.

Parker lowers the two of them down and positions himself between his little girl's open legs. When they're face to face she feels the head of his cock press up against her pussy. A jolt of pleasure spikes through her and she closes her eyes. A moment later Parker pushes his hips forward, sliding his cock inside of his own daughter.

Hannah's breath catches in her throat. Parker begins to pump himself in and out of her and Hannah holds tightly onto him as he does. He keeps his head down beside hers as they fuck, and she can hear her daddy's harsh breathing next to her ear.

Hannah arches her back as her daddy's dick slides into her, pushing up hard against her cervix. He thrusts his throbbing cock into her, fucking her until her eyes roll in the back of her head. Hannah begins to moan, and loud. She takes advantage of their isolation as she's being fucked, loving every minute of it.

As her pussy clenches tighter and tighter, and Hannah's voice grows louder and louder, Parker quickly finds himself fucking his little girl like she's the last woman on earth. He slams his cock inside of her as she almost screams, and when he isn't going hard enough, she starts bouncing herself into him in time with his thrusts.

Parker's hands on her hips, on her ass, feel good. His cock inside of her is sliding easily in her wetness, and she can feel herself getting even wetter for finally being fucked. Her arousal is building up, being moved easily forward by her daddy.

Parker's body curves down against her own and a moment later lips and tongue and teeth lash themselves against Hannah's neck. She moans as Parker keeps moving within her, his hands reaching up to claw at her skin. He cups both of her breasts, holding them tight to her body. Hannah's nipples feel amazing at his touch.

Parker's hand squeezes her breast, his cock moving inside of her, sliding in and out. He leans down to kiss her ear, her shoulder, her neck. Hannah moans as they move together, their bodies flowing as one, both of them slowly rising up with sweet, luxurious pleasure.

His cock continues to fill her small, tight hole and she hears him breathing heavily next to her ear. His hips push into her, filling her with more pleasure. Hannah hears her daddy let out a small moan and he increases the pace of his hips. A new surge of pleasure runs up through her. His hands slide along her body and grab onto both of her breasts. He squeezes them, hard, and she feels a thrill at the way her daddy's treating her.

Hannah closes her eyes, bouncing herself back and forward against her big man. His hands are running over her ass, up to her lower back. She feels him grabbing her, squeezing her skin and muscle, holding onto her and meeting her bounces with his own thrusts. His cock hits against the back wall of her pussy and Hannah feels every vibration, every pulse and throb inside of her. She moans and drops her head, letting it hang low.

Hannah cries out as her soaking pussy is filled with her daddy's hard meat. He feels incredible inside of her, and she can tell it's not going to be long before she comes. His grip is strong on her soft thighs, and the sound and feel of his hips slamming into her make her body quiver with pleasure.

Feeling Hannah's hot pussy slam into him as he fucks her is incredible. Parker grabs hard onto his little girl's hips with both hands and drives his cock deep inside of her, right down to the hilt. Hannah throws her head back and gives a sharp intake of breath.

Parker hears Hannah's moans; he can smell the sex in the air and can feel the tension and electricity flowing through and around them. Every one of his senses is being stimulated, and he feels so hot, so sexy for all of it. Hannah is moving faster now, their bodies slapping together as she pushes harder onto her daddy's cock. His grip on her tightens.

Hannah rises up as her daddy brings her closer to orgasm. She feels as though her clit is on fire. Her body squeezes around Parker but he just keeps going. He's holding her tight and she has to moan out of her mouth. Hannah's body pushes farther, harder, until finally she bursts forth and she comes, crying out over her daddy's own groans of pleasure, Parker's hands holding her tight.

Then, as his movements increase in momentum, Hannah hears Parker moan in a low, gruff voice. She wraps her legs up around his body as he keeps pumping inside of her, his hips moving harder and faster. Suddenly he cries out as his body shudders, his cock driving deep inside of her. She feels her daddy's cock spasm within her and her body fills up with warmth as he shoots his seed into her pussy. Parker keeps thrusting his hips, his cock throbbing and pulsating over and over, pumping out his hot, thick load.

Slowly, Parker's cock stops spasming, and his orgasm ceases. Coming back to reality herself, Hannah can feel it twitch inside of her as his warm cum stays deep inside her pussy. They kiss again, holding each other close.

~ ~ ~

The tension in the car is thick as Parker and Hannah sit quietly next to one another.

Parker's hands are gripping the steering wheel and he's staring out of the windshield. Hannah's looking out the passenger window, with no expression on her face. She's thinking.

Parker sees a grocerty store coming up off the side of the highway. But when they get closer he sees that there's nobody there, and that it's actually abandoned.

He raises an eyebrow.

Slowing the car down, Hannah lifts her head and looks as he pulls into the parking lot. She doesn't say anything as Parker parks the car, nor as he unbuckles his seat belt and opens up his door. Instead she quietly follows suit, standing outside of the car in the hot sun as Parker walks around to her and stops in front of her. He looks down at her, just as she looks up at him.

Hannah half-thinks that her daddy's going to come and try to kiss her, or maybe act uncomfortably, but he doesn't do either of those things. Instead he just relaxes and looks at her, smiling.

"How are you?" she asks.

"I'm all right," he says. "Nothing wrong."

"Daddy, I think we need to talk." Parker nods. "We need to talk about last night."

"I think so too," Parker says to his daughter.

"What happened was amazing," Hannah tells him. "But I think that it can't happen again. We both know it can't. Right?"

Parker tries to hide his disappointment. He manages to nod.

"Right," he says, forcing a smile to his face.

Hannah smiles back at him.

"Hey," Hannah says to her daddy. "Come here, you."

She holds out her arms and gives him a mock smile, and Parker laughs in spite of himself. He steps forward and wraps his arms around his little girl as she wraps her arms around him. They hold each other, Hannah rocking side to side.

"There there," she says in a playful tone, and Parker smiles again. "It's gonna be all right."

"You'd make a great mommy," Parker says before he even realizes he's said it. Hannah stops rocking and Parker's heart skips a beat in his chest. But she doesn't pull away in disgust. Instead he pulls his head back, looking down at her, and finds her looking right back up at him. Their eyes are locked, and now his heart is hammering in his chest.

She glances down and sees his lips, full and moist. They're parted slightly and Hannah feels herself moving towards him, feels his hold on her almost pull her closer. They move slowly together, and soon he is so close that she can hear his breathing, can smell the sweetness of his breath.