I awoke with a start. I was lying on my side with a warm body pressed against my back and an arm draped over my shoulder. Caro must have joined me while I slept. She had been furious last night after we showered, and she sobered up. Angry that we had persuaded her to be fucked in the arse and double-penetrated. So angry she vowed to never fuck me again. I was even banished to the spare room.
I smiled, hoping this meant she had forgiven me. I clasped her hand and realised it couldn't be Caro lying next to me. I turned over; it was my daughter Helen whose huge boobs had been pressed against my back, and she was completely naked. My dick was instantly rigid. Don't be silly, I told myself. She's your daughter. My dick paid no attention and stayed painfully erect. My movement had disturbed Helen, and she sleepily opened her big blue eyes.
"Morning, Daddy," she said, looking sexily into my eyes.
In a panic, I threw off the duvet, intending to leap from the bed. Instead, I merely exposed all of Helen's tight young body. My eyes were drawn to her perfect tits. Her nipples were like bullets. I swallowed hard. Get a grip, I told myself. Leave now. A neat triangle of trimmed blond hair pointed towards her slit, drawing my gaze.
Helen chuckled when she noticed me staring. She propped herself on one elbow.
"Do you like what you see, Daddy?" she asked. "It's all yours if you want it."
I slowly shook my head. Her tits are fabulous, I thought, suppressing an urge to suck her nipples. "You know I can't fuck my own daughter."
Helen laughed loudly and licked her lips as she stared down at my colossal erection.
"I promise I won't tell."
Her words galvanised me into action. I summoned all my resolve and got out of the bed, my traitorous dick still rigid and waving in front of me.
I made the mistake of turning back to glance at my daughter. Helen knelt on the bed and thrust out her chest.
"Don't you love me, Daddy?"
The look in her blue eyes pierced my soul, so I dropped my gaze. My eyes fixed on her chest, and I involuntarily licked my lips.
"Of course," I said automatically. "You're my daughter."
She reached out a hand. "Come back to bed, Daddy," she said. "Please."
Knowing I needed to leave, I still weakened and took her hand. She pulled me, unresisting, onto the bed towards her. I shuffled towards her on my knees until our noses almost touched. I almost kissed her before I could control myself.
"We shouldn't be doing this," I said, half-heartedly.
Helen leaned forward and kissed me. "I know," she said, "but I want to."
My tongue automatically probed at her lips, and our tongues entwined. Her hand grabbed my enormous erection.
"And this tells me you want to as well."
I did want to. I wanted to fuck my daughter so badly it hurt. My hand reached out, tweaked her nipples and cupped a perfect boob in one hand. My head moved down to her chest and sucked each hard nipple in turn.
"We shouldn't be doing this," I repeated.
My daughter lifted my head from her bosom and kissed me again.
"I know," she said.
She bent over, lapped up pre-come that oozed from my cock and briefly took the tip between her lips.
"But your dick is irresistible," she whispered. "I so want it inside me."
Helen knelt between my legs. She reached forward and grabbed my painfully hard dick in her delicate hand. It felt incredible when her fingers moved up and down, wanking me gently. She looked up at me with her lovely blue eyes, a lustful expression on her face. Her nipples were hard and wet with my spit, tempting me to stare lustfully at her massive perfect boobs. I can't fuck my daughter. I shook my head, trying to summon the willpower to send her away.
"Can I suck you, Daddy," my daughter said.
My stomach churned, and my mind reeled, torn between temptation and the knowledge incest was wrong. Daughters should never suck their father's dick. Temptation won with barely a struggle.
I sighed. "Yes, Helen," I said. "Suck my cock."
I watched, mesmerised, as my daughter bent over towards me. Her strong fingers pulled back my foreskin. She paused with my glans millimetres from her lips. She looked at me, licked her lips and smiled greedily.
"I've wanted to do this forever," she murmured.
Her warm breath tickled my tip as she spoke. She opened wide and quickly engulfed my dick in her mouth's warm embrace, her gaze still fixed on me. Her tongue explored my cock briefly, and she bobbed her head several times, taking half my length into her mouth. Helen pulled back and grinned.
"Simon has a great dick," my daughter said, "but I've always wanted yours, Daddy."
Her tongue played with my tip before she spoke again.
"I'm going to make you come now. I need to taste your hot spunk."
Her head dropped towards my dick once more, and she wrapped her lips around my painfully hard erection. This time, she didn't look up at me but inhaled my entire length. My dick slid slowly along her tongue and down her throat. I closed my eyes, savouring the sensation. Her lips moved up and down my forbidden shaft in long, slow strokes, her tongue pressed against my rigid rod. God, my daughter gives a fabulous blow job, I thought.
We mustn't do this, I thought. I opened my eyes and watched Helen's head bobbing up and down on my enormous dick, not wanting her to stop. I opened my mouth to tell her to stop, but my dick gliding smoothly in and out of her lips felt marvellous, and temptation won. I reached forward and put my hands behind her head, stroking her long blond hair.
The taboo excitement and her tongue soon had me near climax. I tried to think calm thoughts, wanting to prolong this forbidden experience. A few bobs of Helen's head later, and I couldn't hold back. My hips thrust upwards, and my dick erupted, spraying wave after wave of hot cum into my daughter's mouth.
When my climax subsided, Helen sat up. My rigid dick was slimy with spunk and swayed gently between us. Cum dribbled down my daughter's chin, dripping onto her huge breasts.
Helen swallowed theatrically and then smacked her lips. She giggled.
"Cum is such a satisfying breakfast, don't you think, Daddy?" she asked archly.
I mumbled something as I stared at the wanton vision before me. Helen's my daughter, I reminded myself. Not that I cared anymore. I was too lost in long-suppressed lust to stop now.
She bent over and took my dick into her mouth again, sucking it clean. When she sat back up, she reached down, gently wanked my rigid pole, and looked lustfully at me.
"Fuck me, Daddy," Helen implored me. "I've wanted your mammoth dick inside me ever since I watched you fuck Caro in the shower."
Helen lay back on the bed and propped herself up with pillows. She drew her heels up towards her bum so her knees spread wide apart, exposing her tight young cunt.
The neat triangle of her pussy hair drew my gaze, and I drank in the sight of her pussy. Her narrow slit glistened with her arousal. My hand reached down, and a forefinger ran gently down her slit, slightly parting her labia.
I bent over, and my tongue pushed between her lips and moved along her moist crack to find and play with her clitoris. Helen gasped when a finger wormed its way into her tight, wet grotto.
"Yes, Daddy," she murmured, "eat me."
I hooked my finger and worked it in and out as I tongued my daughter's gushing pussy. A second finger joined the first inside her and started finger-fucking her. It wasn't long before Helen was moaning. Her tight vagina was sodden when a third finger entered the fray, and I fingered her hard and fast. Helen panted and squealed loudly.
"Oh my goodness, Daddy," my daughter shrieked, "I'm coming."
Helen screamed, and her body convulsed and shivered under my tongue as she came. Love juices oozed past the fingers in her cunt.
When my daughter stopped quivering, I looked up. Helen lay back and sighed.
"That was glorious," she said. "I've never felt like that before."
She lay there, eyes closed, breathing heavily. When her breathing slowed, she looked up at me.
"I want your cock inside me now," Helen said. "And fuck me hard."
She hooked her elbows behind her knees, pulling her legs back with her feet wide apart to allow me access.
You can't fuck your daughter! I ignored the voice in my head, crawled forward, and positioned myself above her, propped up on my elbows. My head bent down towards her, and I kissed Helen deeply, our tongues entwining. Her hand clasped my dick, guiding it towards her minge. I thrust slowly into her as we kissed.