Dirty Erotic Oneshots

-- that they were gross -- she knew her dad was a good-looking man. It was kind of hard not to notice especially when you lived with him and he would cook breakfast shirtless some mornings.

 

He was a tall man, maybe 6'3'' and muscular -- her dad was an ex-professional football player and was still built like one. He had thick dark near shoulder length hair that he always said needed to be cut but Abby and Emma had both told him it looked good and to keep the messy look. She had often heard Emma comment on the stubble on his face saying she hoped he never shaved it off. 

Abbey looked more like her cheerleader mom; a petite but curvy redhead. She used to get teased about her breasts when she was young because they had grown so fast that by the time she was twelve she was a c-cup. Everyone used to call her tissue-tits as they never believed that she had been that developed at her age.

 

And short of pulling her top down to show them her breasts she couldn't prove it and she had known that was why some teased her -- they had wanted her to flash them. She had told her dad who had gotten really close to hitting a boy that would not leave her alone. Her daddy was her protector and whenever she had a nightmare or was teased in school she would stay in his bed and they would watch Disney movies before she would pass out in his safe embrace. 

But as she got older that had been happening less and less. She didn't need her dad as much anymore and she wasn't a little kid that could just jump into bed with him anytime she wanted.

 

But even though she was now 18-years-old she sometimes -- like the night she had the fight with her friends -- just needed a hug from her daddy to make her feel better, and so she had gone to her father's room hoping to cuddle with him but she had been so distracted by angry thoughts about her friends that she had missed the raw sounds of sex coming from beyond his open bedroom door.

 

Even though she never had sex or ever seen or heard anyone having sex before that moment a primal instinct inside her instantly knew what was happening in her daddy's bedroom. 

She had hesitated from backing away mortified at what she was suddenly privy to after hearing Emma scream about how big her daddy's cock was and how much she loved it pounding her pussy. Her hesitation frightened her for a moment because that hesitation gave life to the realization that she was curious about what was happening in his bedroom; she was curious about what it looked like when her daddy pounded his big cock into his girlfriend's pussy. 

Abby felt a blush spread from her cheeks down her whole body making her shiver when her own innocent pussy tingled in curiosity. She squeezed her naked thighs beneath the skirt she wore together before slowly walking to the slightly ajar door and gently pushing it open another inch or two giving her a view that would change everything in her world. 

Her handsome 42-year-old father was completely naked with sweat dripping tantalizingly down his tanned muscular back, the candles lighting the room caused his hard body to shine and gleam as his hips rhythmically thrust down into the dripping hairless pussy of his moaning girlfriend.

 

He stood at the end of his bed with his back to the door so Abby had a perfect view of his tight ass driving down into and out of his girlfriend's wet embrace. Emma's ass was nearly hanging off the bed but her dad held her behind her knees pinning them to the bed on either side of her chest so she was basically trapped as her dad's balls slapped her ass with each downward slam of his hips. Abbey could see his thick cock and balls between his spread legs that were braced against the end of the mattress for leverage in his movements. 

"Fuck Ethan don't stop," Emma had begged, a desperate tone coating her voice. 

"That's it baby, cum for me. Cum on my cock like a good girl," her dad practically growled and his voice had reminded Abby of the times he had been angry with her. It was a deep bass that seemed to originate in his gut before building to a growled command to 'be a good girl' and 'go to bed' or to 'get home now'. It had made Abby shiver and she realize her hand had travelled to in between her thighs, lightly tickling up until she reached her soaked panties and the feeling of the wet material had made her heart pound and her pussy ache for touch. 

Just after a debate in her head on whether to turn and leave or to stay and sate the need her pussy was throbbing with had ended with her dipping her hand into her panties in anticipation, Emma had suddenly cried out as her dad shouted, "fuck!" 

Abby had watched as her daddy's hips pounded furiously into a screaming Emma and she could see even by candle light as Emma's pussy began pulsing around her daddy's cock in orgasm. Her dad suddenly stopped and threw his head back before growling and roughly slamming into Emma's dripping pulsing heat once, twice, then three more times and Abby watched in awe as his ass clenched and relaxed as he growled and spurted his hot seed inside her.

 

He had then slumped forward letting go of her knees and catching himself on the mattress. He had slowly pulled his softening cock from inside Emma and Abby watched in amazement as her daddy's thick cock just seemed to keep going before finally being fully removed followed by a gush of their mixed cum trailing down Emma's ass as her pussy pulsated. Soon Emma began cooing to him to lie down with her and Abby quickly but silently backed away. 

She had then quietly left the house and gathered herself before entering once more with a loud slam of the door to signal to her dad and Emma that she was home. She had raced to her room before locking herself inside and frantically removed her skirt and panties before diving on her bed and rubbing her little aching clit to orgasm, she had screamed her pleasure into the pillow on her bed and lay there in a state of bliss for an hour. 

After that surprising encounter she had touched herself to the image of her dad fucking Emma until two months later when it had lost its exciting thrill and halfway through pleasuring herself with her fingers the image changed from the memory of them fucking to her taking Emma's place and being pounded into the bed by her father who growled at her to 'be a good girl and cum for daddy'.

 

She had exploded, her orgasm was so strong she had no voice and she silently screamed as her body had bowed from the bed and she was sure she had blacked out for a second. After a long while of coming back to earth she had realized what she had just done. She knew it had been wrong to touch herself to the memory of her dad fucking his girlfriend, but to come so hard to the imagining of him pounding his big cock into her tight little virgin pussy was crossing a line she knew she could never jump back over. 

And so, after a week-long shame filled fight against doing it once more she had given in and had since been fantasizing about her dad fucking her every way she could imagine for the past six months. But now, it again had lost it's exciting thrill -- even though she always came hard when she thought of it -- and she needed something more.

 

After watching every 'daddy daughter' porn she could find that was for free she had thought about getting a dildo and fucking herself with it but had decided against the idea; she didn't want the first time with a cock inside her to be a rubber one and she didn't know how she would get one without somebody finding out.

 

She had thought about getting a boyfriend as she knew she was pretty enough to be able to find one to her liking quick but she knew they would be nothing compared to her dad who had years of experience, plus she wouldn't feel safe with a random boy and she didn't want to be used like she knew they would. She knew she was being hypocritical in not wanting to be used while looking for someone to use so she could replace her dad but she didn't care; she felt she was allowed to be selfish with her virginity. 

She had come to the conclusion that she didn't want to settle for anything less than her daddy being the one to take her virginity but she knew if she brought something like that up with him he would probably send her to therapy and never be able to look at her again -- her daddy was a good man and had never looked at her as anything other than his sweet innocent little girl. But she was so horny all the time and being around him constantly was near torture -- some mornings she had to restrain herself from jumping on him and begging him to take her on the kitchen table. 

And then inspiration had struck in the form of a porno she had orgasmed to; a girl had tied her brother to the bed while he slept and had then fucked herself on him. He had woken up quickly and tried to get her to stop but by then it was too late and it had felt so good that he had surrendered to the pleasure and began to participate to his sisters delight. 

Abby knew this was crazy, but she had felt as if she was going crazy the past few months and she knew if she could get her daddy to surrender to the pleasure it would be worth it. It was either this or go out and find an older man to fuck her and she knew her daddy would not want her doing that. So she planned and changed her mind about a dozen times until one night when everything was in her favor for this to happen perfectly, she decided to execute her plan. 

 

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Sometimes her daddy would take sleeping pills before going to bed -- but not very often as they made him feel groggy the next day -- and that night when she saw him swallow down the pills her heart began to race in her chest. Her daddy would be out like a light and fall quickly into a deep enough sleep she should be able to get him tied down before he woke up to stop her. 

After her daddy retired to bed she raced to her room to get ready. She wanted to look and smell her best and so she showered quickly -- making sure to trim the little thatch of red hair above her already pulsing clit -- before massaging her cherry scented lotion into her pale skin. She made sure her curls were loose and bouncy, and her fingers and toenails her favorite shade of pink. 

She pulled her little pink nightie on making sure her cleavage was on show between her red locks before quietly making her way down the hall to her daddy's bedroom door. She listened at the door before she snuck into his room with the cotton belts from her old dressing gowns in hand and stopped at the end of his bed