1. WHEN MUM LEFT THE HOUSE!!


    Date: 9/20/2018, Categories: Fantasy, Humiliation, Incest, Author: Pup1992, Source: sexstories.com

    It only ever happened when mum left the house. Dad would call me into whichever room he happened to be in at the time of my mothers departure, and he would ask me to sit on his lap. He has started touching me from a young age, and at 16 he would still pick me up and sit me on his big lap. I was very petite, and I remember feeling his large erection through his jeans pushing against my bum cheeks. He would ask me in his sweetest voice possible if I would take my clothes off and straddle him. It was uncomfortable and I felt ashamed. Feeling rough denim against my delicate skin down against my privates made me sore, and sometimes my dad would make me rub myself back and forth against the denim, and that hurt even worse still... I didn't understand too much about sex, but I still knew something was wrong; still knew that my dad shouldn't have been exposing me in this way, but I didn't make him stop and I didn't say anything to him because I loved him and I thought that he knew what was best for me. He also would threaten to hurt me, or hurt mum if I didn't comply! I had just turned 17... Infact it was the night of my 17th Birthday, when mum had left the house to give one of my friends a lift home, which left dad and myself in the house alone. He had just finished washing up, when I heard that all too familiar call to me. I had decided at that point to take my clothes off before going to him this time, so I piled my dress and knickers in a heap on the floor, and padded down the ...
    hallway to the kitchen. I will never forget the look on his face when I entered the room completly naked. His face lit up and he started to clap his hands together as if to praise me. "Good girl," he said through smiles and laughter "That'll save a lot of time darling, well done." I tried to smile for him, and he stopped clapping, moving his hands down to his jeans, unzipping himself and shoving his hand down his pants. I stood there waiting for any sort of instruction, when he gestured with a finger that he wanted me to come closer to him. I slowly started walking forward when he stopped me with his hand at arms length, all the time with his other hand down his trousers playing with his erection. I stopped in my tracks and waited. He then went on to tell me that he wanted me to dance for him, slowly. I hadn't a clue how to dance, but I sure did try so that I could please him. Firstly I put my hands in my hair and ruffled it slightly, while moving my hips side to side. I also tried out a move that I had seen on TV a few times, which was turning around and shaking my bum at him, followed by a turn of the head and I threw in a lip bite as well for effect. He grunted whilst moving his hand faster in his trousers, and that continued until mum came home, and I was told to run upstairs and get into my pj's. That night, while mum was fast asleep I presume, dad crept into my bedroom and climbed into bed next to me, covering us both under my duvet. This was very new to me, because I had ...
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