#Incest #Teen
The seventh part of this story, where Holly finally gets a taste of her daddy’s cock.
IMPORTANT: My stories are about extreme fantasies. It is all of our responsibilities to make sure we do not harm anyone with these fantasies. They can only be acted out between consenting adults. If you fear you might act otherwise, it is your duty to seek help.
(I posted the last part of this story about 2 years ago. You can find all the six parts of this series by clicking on my author’s name and catch up on the previous parts)
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By now we knew that Holly was interested in her daddy’s cum. We literally saw her gulping it down while making herself cum hard. We thought it was time to try and go further. We did everything we could to test whether our girl was really interested. She was. Now it was time to get into new territory.
We made another plan to make sure the initiative stayed with Holly. She needed to feel in control about what happened. It would be horrible if she felt forced. We wanted her to enjoy herself.
The plan was as follows. My husband and I would have a conversation on iMessage about me sucking his dick through a makeshift gloryhole in the shower curtain. I would do so as soon as I got home from work. My husband would go to the shower and leave his phone open on the table. The messages that Holly would read were:
My husband: “The gloryhole is ready and I haven’t cum in days. You’re going to make me cum so hard when you get home”
Me: “Can’t wait. I’m almost leaving work. I’ll let you know when I’m leaving. Also, what about Holly?”
My husband: “She’s in her room playing games. It’s totally safe.”
Me: “Good. I’m leaving now. I’ll be home in 10 minutes.”
After this my husband would go in the shower and leave his phone open on the kitchen table. We knew that Holly would often come get some food around the time we planned this. With some luck she’d come downstairs and read my following message.
Me: “Sorry! Got called into a meeting. Won’t be home for another hour at least.”
I was parked at an abandoned car-park watching the video feeds from the house. On one feed I saw my husband in the shower. Another showed his phone on the kitchen table. Holly was still in her room. I could see her too. She was playing some games on her phone. I was hoping she’d get up. The whole plan would collapse if she didn’t. I waited and waited.
After five minutes that felt like an hour, Holly moved. She went down to the kitchen. I saw her go down the stairs, through the door, into the living room and finally into the kitchen. She opened the fridge, not having seen the phone at all. “How could she miss it?”, I thought. Then she saw it. She waited, as if she was afraid of getting caught. Then she heard the shower and knew it was safe.
She looked at the screen and read the messages. Holly was slowly realizing that her daddy expected a blowjob from me, but that I wouldn’t be there. And also that her daddy would not be able to see who gave him the blowjob. She froze for a moment as she realized the opportunity. The chance to drain her daddy’s balls in her mouth.
She put down the phone and thought for a moment. Then she went upstairs. Slowly. It took her a while to get to the bathroom door. I was holding my breath the entire time. “Would she really…?”, I thought. “Is she really going to go in there and…?” My eyes were glued to the screen. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter. On one screen I saw my husband’s cock through the hole in the shower curtain. On the other I saw Holly in front of the door. All I could so was hope that she would open it.
Her hand slowly reached for the handle. It was as if she didn’t want to make a sound. Very slowly she pushed it down. The door opened. I saw her entering the bathroom on my screen. I let out an excited scream in my car. This is what we’ve worked up to until now.
Holly’s slow movements soon changed. It’s as if she flipped a switch in her head. Very decisively she sat on her knees in front of daddy’s cock and started licking it. I couldn’t believe it. I had to slide my fingers in my panties and rub my sensitive clit. This was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
After she got her daddy hard, she put the tip in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it. I couldn’t see my husband, but I imagine he was going crazy right now, knowing his daughter was sucking his dick.
Then, in a movement that surprised me, she throated his entire cock in one swift motion. Her nose touched the curtain. She stayed there for a while, and then started to expertly deepthroat her daddy. I was amazed. We really did raise a cumslut. She’d probably trained her teen throat on that dildo, and was now using her skills to please her daddy. “Just like a good little girl should”, I caught myself thinking.
I knew my husband wouldn’t last long. First of all, he was aware that his own daughter was doing it. Second of all, she was doing it like a little expert slut. And to make things worse, he actually didn’t cum for days. Either four or five, I couldn’t remember. Anyway, he stood no chance. His balls would be drained in minutes by his little girl.
Holly continued taking her daddy’s entire length in her throat effortlessly. She didn’t stop to breathe through her mouth once. She kept going as if her sole reason for existence was to drain her daddy’s balls into her teen mouth.
Then it happened. She probably heard him breathing louder and she increased the pace. She was getting ready for daddy’s cum. After 20 seconds of fast pace she took him as deep as she could and stayed there. I could hear my husband’s grunting faintly through the microphone on the hidden camera. It was happening! She was taking her daddy’s cum! “What a good little girl”, I thought, as I watched her take all of it down her throat.
After half a minute she let daddy’s cock slide out of her throat. She looked at it with amazement. She gave it a lick and I heard her say “thanks daddy” on the mic. “Thanks daddy?” I couldn’t believe it. Did my daughter want her daddy to know it was her? Was this really happening?
Holly left the bathroom quickly, and went back to her room. I followed her movements. In all the excitement I forgot to rub my pussy, but I was incredibly wet. So was Holly. As soon as she entered her room, she locked the door and put the dildo on it with a suction cup. She kneeled in front of it, took it deep in her throat and started rubbing her clit.
As I watched my little girl masturbate while thinking about her daddy’s cock that she just drained in her throat, I started to rub myself too. I could hear Holly moan. She came so hard with the dildo still deep in her throat, and I came from hearing her orgasmic moans.
Once I got myself together, I started the car and drove home. A home that just changed forever.
What should we do next?
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IMPORTANT: My stories are about extreme fantasies. It is all of our responsibilities to make sure we do not harm anyone with these fantasies. They can only be acted out between consenting adults. If you fear you might act otherwise, it is your duty to seek help.
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#Incest #Teen