xhamster Hello fans of incest sex stories. My second wife and I got married about three years ago. I didn’t have any children when I got married, but my wife had two daughters. One of his daughters was 18 years old, the other was 20 years old. the 20-year-old got married about a month or two later and moved to another city. So the three of us were left alone. Even from those days, when my daughter was finishing high school, I had an interest in her from the bottom of my heart. I don’t know, his behavior was like that in general, otherwise he was being a slut towards me, I didn’t quite understand, but his sincere attitude made me lose my mind. After we got married, even a year before Dec, it was like I was looking for an opportunity to have sex with my daughter. When her mother was not at home, I got close to her, somehow I went to her and watched her tits, ass and pussy. He often walked around the house in sweatpants, because the sweatpants he wore hugged his skin tightly, even his mother would walk around the house in sweatpants like leggings from time to time, even if she was angry, she didn’t mind at all.
Maybe my wife knew deep down that I would fuck her daughter, even if she didn’t really want to believe that such a thing would happen, that is, she knew that I would fuck our daughter :), that is, she predicted that my mind would slip and I would be seduced. If she was a stepdaughter, I wouldn’t have even thought that I would want to fuck my daughter and my daughter until I met her. Believe me, when I had the opportunity to get to know her better after getting married, some nights my daughter comes to mind during fucking with my wife, and I close my eyes, thinking that the person lying under me, moaning and fucking himself insanely, is not my wife, but my sexy daughter. Sometimes I talk to her from inside, and every time I get inside my wife, I lie on her and hug her tightly, whispering softly, “my daughter, my only daughter.” I don’t think so, but if my wife heard these whispers, that might be why she doesn’t let her wear sweatpants like these leggings next to me. Anyway, I’m going to tell you about the day I was alone with my daughter and the moment we had our first fucking experiment.
Sunday Sunday, my wife was getting ready to go to the market, she told her daughter that we should go together, but she refused and said that she was going to take a shower. Before, when my daughter was in the shower, I used to watch her standing naked under the water through the door opening or through the door December without letting her know if she didn’t lock the door. I watched it once through the December of the door, although I couldn’t open the door much, I opened the door softly that day because he didn’t pull the door completely, but other days I usually watched it through the hole in the door. I didn’t want to hide my feelings anymore that day. As soon as my wife left the house to go to Sunday, my first job was to lock the outer door. I went into the living room and started watching TV, of course, I was expecting my daughter to take a shower at the same time. About ten minutes later, he entered the living room to say, ”dad, I’m going to the bathroom.” At that moment, I was imagining having sex with my daughter in the shower and stroking my cock through my pants.
When he came in, no matter how fast I pulled my hand away, he saw me stroking my cock, but he ignored it and went to the bathroom. After sitting in front of the TV for a few more minutes, I immediately took my place in front of the bathroom door. I had never before taken my cock out and openly jerked off while watching my daughter through the door opening, but that day I decided to get as close to my daughter as I dared, so I took my cock in my hand and started pulling it in front of the door. When my daughter was frothing her body underwater, grabbing her breasts and taking her soapy hands over her pussy, my mind was so taken that from time to time I passed out and I was tugging up and down and stroking my cock as if I was tearing it off. At some point, my daughter stopped Decanting her body and turned off the tap and listened to the side where I was.
When I came to my senses at that moment, I noticed those sounds that I was making. While my hand was scratching up and down on my cock, such a sound of banging and banging echoed, so it was very clear that the sounds belonged to thirtysomething. When my daughter stopped, I kept hearing voices a few seconds later. I was still watching him through the hole in the door. Then my daughter went back to the shower because the sound stopped, but I couldn’t keep jerking off because I couldn’t get enough. At that moment, I had the crazy idea of getting into the bathroom over my daughter. As if I didn’t know he was in the bathroom, I was going to open the door and dive in naked. After putting this to mind, I first called my wife and asked how she was doing, as if I was going to place an order. I mean, I asked if you had any more work to finish, completed your shopping, etc., then I said, “Would you like to buy a kilo of strawberries on the way” and hung up the phone.
As I understood from the conversations, it was at least half an hour before my wife arrived, I went to the bathroom again and took off everything I was wearing in front of the bathroom, took deep breaths, suppressed my excitement and came in while my daughter was in the shower. It was one thing for my daughter to scream when I opened the door, but it was a short scream. I mean, he didn’t yell out like that, but he gave a short reaction like “ay”. I entered without paying any attention, and closing the door on us, saying, “sorry, girl, I forgot you were here,” I started waiting in front of her. My daughter covered her breasts with one hand and her pussy, which was foaming with foam, with one hand, but there was something else that I did not take into account. Even though I was breathing to calm down, even though I went into the bathroom pretending that my daughter didn’t know, my dick stood up straight like a ship’s mast. My daughter was already focused directly on my dick without paying any attention to my conversations, her eyes were not seeing anything else.
The moment I remembered that my dick was getting hard, I put my hand on my dick, but it was too late, of course. My daughter had seen what she was going to see, and probably thought that if she entered it unknowingly, why was her dick so steep, of course. Anyway, while I was waiting with my hands covered on my dick, my daughter was waiting for me to get out of the bathroom. I didn’t plan to go into the bathroom and come out again at that moment, but I was a little panicked because I noticed my dick hardening later, so I turned around again and left the bathroom, but I started waiting outside the door. I had to finish this job today, so a few seconds later, without taking my hand off my dick, I came back in from the bathroom and said, “girl, I’m ready to take off my clothes, shall we take a shower together”. He was in a confused state and did not know what to say. Without waiting for him to answer, I started to approach him.
When I got to him, I pulled my hands over my dick. She continued to cover her tits and pussy by planting her eyes directly on my cock. After watching her for a while, that is, for a second, I put my hands on her hands and first opened her breasts. She wasn’t making any noise, she wasn’t resisting, so after opening her breasts, I put my hand on her hand, which was standing on her pussy this time, and opened her pussy. We were both standing naked in the bathroom opposite each other. I made the first move, put my hands on her breasts and started stroking without pressing too hard. Her breasts were so soft and plump that now pleasure waters were flowing from the tip, creeping down, because my cock had no more hardening left. For a minute or two, I kept caressing my daughter’s breasts without getting tired of getting tired, holding them and walking in circles from right to left. I was thinking about having sex with my daughter at that moment, but suddenly we both panicked when the doorbell rang.
I immediately pulled my hands away from my daughter’s breasts, the room closed by putting his hands on her breasts and pussy again. I hurriedly left the bathroom and put on my clothes, which were standing in front of the bathroom door, and started pulling on my clothes in front of the outer door. I wasn’t fully dressed, so I was outside the door trying to look through the hole and trying to put my clothes on. It took me a few seconds to realize that it was my wife who had come. I didn’t expect him for at least half an hour, but he finished his work quickly and came home again in about 15 minutes. Although I was wearing my clothes, as soon as I put on my clothes, I opened the door with my back facing him, that is, by standing, I turned inside, because my dick’s stiffness did not go down. As soon as I entered the hall, I immediately moved to the sofa, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, trying to hide the steepness of my penis as much as possible.
When I tried not to make my wife feel what had just happened, it was as if she more or less understood. After throwing the bags in the kitchen, he entered the living room and asked “how are you, what are you doing”, of course, he did not neglect to ask where his daughter was. When I told him that he was in the bathroom, he left the hall and went to the bathroom, but after I left the bathroom, my daughter locked the bathroom door, so she couldn’t get in. Usually, my wife could come in comfortably while my daughter was in the bathroom, so there wasn’t much hesitation between them on these issues. Dec. Although at that moment, it also occurred to me that the door was locked after I left, because my wife might have been more suspicious if the door had been open. He left by the bathroom door and went into the kitchen to wash and bring the order I gave on the phone, namely strawberries, by putting them in a container. My daughter came out of the bathroom and put her clothes on until they arrived.
When my wife, daughter and I were sitting in front of the TV in the living room eating strawberries, my eyes, my mind, my idea was always with my daughter. He couldn’t look up at me, but I was watching him often. When I noticed that he was looking at my cock from time to time, I could hardly Decipher myself so as not to get hard, I was thinking about other things. My unfinished relationship with my daughter in the bathroom had to be completed somehow as soon as possible, so I was wondering deep down where and how I could get the opportunity to fuck with my daughter again soon. Sunday Sunday, I mean, the day the market was established, my wife was going to leave home, but how could I wait until that day. How I was going to wait patiently for a week when I held my daughter’s breasts and saw her blind pussy. I had to think of a remedy immediately and create an environment for father-daughter sex.