Her Father

Amber almost screamed as she heard her dad's voice. "NONONONOdon'tcomein!!!!" Her father had a habit of checking in on her at the worst times, frequently without even knocking. "I'm not DRESSED Daddy!" she cried as she saw the knob turn, grabbing a towel to try and cover herself. Her father stopped in the doorway.

She looked up as she wrapped the towel over her breasts, meeting her father's eye. Well, almost meeting it. She saw his eyes flick upwards, shock and embarrassment mixed on his face with... something else. He quickly backed out of the room, shutting the door behind him.

"I'm sorry baby I thought you'd hurt yourself or something, I thought I heard you scream!" Her dad's voice came muffled through the door. Amber's heart beat quickly. She had almost been caught committing taboo, right in front of her father. She felt the after effects of fear coursing through her. Legs shaking, fast, shallow breaths, and a complete high rushing through her veins. The risk, it felt... so GOOD. Amber paused, biting her lip. Was she really about to do this? She dropped the towel from her body and leaned against the door, making sure it was unlocked.

"Daddy, I actually had a question I wanted to ask you." Amber looked over at her prayer diary, lying open to her prayer. It should have been answered after what she did, but had it taken effect before her father had seen her? Based on his reaction, she thought not.

She heard her father's muffled voice again. "What is it honey?" He was right on the other side of the door that she was pressed naked against, her nubile body sweating against the wood. Amber closed her eyes, her now ample chest rising and falling quickly. She needed this... her hand trailed down her body between her legs. She needed to feel that rush again... the risk of getting caught....

She suppressed a gasp as she slipped her fingers into her pussy, her body reacting to the touch. She tilted her head, speaking through the wood as she began to rock her hips with her fingers.

"Daddy, what was it about mommy that you found attractive?" She paused, waiting for a response. As soon as she heard her father's voice she began to finger herself, her other hand clasped over her mouth to muffle the moans.

"Well lamb, she was a very kind woman, and very well respected. She was committed and capable." Amber cringed at her father's favorite pet name for her. It made her feel like such a little kid. "What wouldn't I find attractive about that?" he finished.

Amber slipped another finger into her pussy, quickening her pace as an evil smirk spread across her lips. "I know daddy, but what did you find attractive... physically?" Amber's eyes shut as she felt the rush of endorphins spreading through her. All he had to do was open the door, and he'd catch her. His young, innocent daughter, fucking herself so close to him. Her daddy had fallen silent on the other side of the door, trying to figure out what to say. Amber reached for the prayer book, and idea coming to her.

"I pray that daddy would always tell me the truth" she wrote as best she could one-handed. A red flush spread across her chest as she pinched her nipple. She could feel the pleasure mounting with the excitement as she began to pant slightly, arousal clouding her mind.

Behind the door, she could feel her father shuffling awkwardly. When he did speak, it was stilted, almost as though her were being **** to.

"Well... your mother...." he paused. "She has..." Amber squeezed her eyes shut, hips thrusting against her fingers before pressing her ass against the door slowly. "Fucking incredible tits." Her father said, his speaking smoothing out. Amber groaned, writing in her little book once more. "I pray that my daddy would ignore me masturbating." Amber paused as drop of sweat rolled down her tight ass, before editing her request. "...unless I want him to notice me". Amber closed the book and set it on the sink before continuing. Had it worked? She didn't know, and she didn't want to know. It was more exciting that way. Her father continued to speak on the other side of the door.

"She has fucking incredible tits. They're so big and firm, and incredible perky. The moment I saw her I knew I had to fuck her senseless. I wanted her tight pussy lips wrapped around my cock as she rode me. I wanted to spank that fuckable ass as she screamed my name. She had a body to kill for, and I wanted it all to myself. When she walked into the room I couldn't get the thought of pinning her down out of my head. Of holding down her shoulders and ripping her clothes off. Of stuffing my cock past those full pink lips and down her throat. I wanted to fuck her."

Amber began to lose herself as her father spoke. A light moan escaped her, causing her to freeze momentarily. As he began his next sentence, she renewed her efforts. She moaned loudly, no longer caring whether or not her prayer had been answered. She was going to fuck herself right now, and she was going to enjoy it, as loudly as she wanted. She pinched her tits, yelping as she began to thrust wildly into her hand, her ass slapping back into the door and causing it to rattle. She couldn't get the image of her father and mother out of her head.

"Tell me what it's like to fuck mommy."

"She's such a good fuck. Wild in all the right ways. Her body is soft but strong, and when she gets going, she gives it to me completely. Her tits, her pussy, her ass, it's all mine. She takes my cock all the way down and can't keep herself off of my body. Every time I thrust into her I feel her pussy squeeze and her hips slam into mine. She's always down to fuck you know. Your mother is a complete slut at heart."

Amber couldn't believe what she was hearing. This was the way her father thought about her mother, and it was SO. FUCKING. HOT. She had thought her mother and father were boring old prudes, but she began to moan and groan as she listened to her daddy describe what they had done. The wild fucking in private, the sneaky public fucks even the freaky kinks they were into. Her father continued to describe her mother's libido as a wild thought crossed Amber's mind. She could feel her control slipping away completely as she masturbated, her legs shaking and her body covered in sweat. Without a second's hesitation, she gave in, flinging open the door to reveal her naked body to her father. She continued to thrust, one leg up on the sink, the other planted firmly on the floor, her fingers deep in her pussy. Her still-wet hair plastered to her sweaty back with her tight small tits pressed together between her arms.

"Tell me how you would fuck me Daddy".

Her father looked into her eyes as his daughter fucked herself in front of him. "Well lamb, I would push you to the ground and lift your legs on my shoulders. I'd **** my thick cock into your pussy and knead your pretty little tits as I pump my seed into you. I'd flip you over and spank my baby girl's precious little ass before fucking her anally to orgasm." He acted as though this were a completely normal thing to say to his daughter, not even glancing at her nude body.

Images raced through Amber's mind: her father fucking her mother's huge tits, his huge cock throbbing in her mouth, Amber on her hands and knees as her father thrust into her ass... she felt nothing but lust as she looked at her father casually explaining the many ways he'd use her body. Her panting and moaning grew louder as her orgasm drew close. He lust-filled eyes turned to her father's as she whined at him desperately.

"I want it Daddy, I need you to fuck me. I want you to make me your little SLUUUUUUUUT!!!!" Amber screamed as her orgasm rocked her, her leg giving her out and her consciousness fading as she toppled towards the ground. her father rushed forward, catching her naked body in his arms.