Emily sat on the edge of her bed, she had on a lacy white bra, and it looked very sexy on her smaller than average B cup breasts. She often wished she had breasts like her friend Tammy who had nice D cups. It was Tammy's fault she sat here wondering what on earth she was doing.

A few weeks back in a drink fuelled, misguided, but ultimately successful, attempt to get her dad to fuck Tammy, she had ended up having sex with her own dad. As she had sat upstairs in her room with Tammy after that evening, which had got completely out of hand for a whole host of reasons she had felt really guilty and dirty. Tammy had been relaxed about it, simply asking, 'Did you enjoy it?'

She had, her dad had made her cum in a way that none of her boyfriends had managed or even got close to. But it had been clear Tammy had no guilt and was on a hedonistic charge to any pleasure she could get, fuelled by the support of her mum!

Emily had said she would never speak of the evening again, and tried to put it out of her mind, she wanted to move on, however, the time with her dad creeped into her mind as she masturbated several times, then she started to actively think about it as she wanked. Then last weekend she had caught herself plotting to have her dad again, she was so ashamed of herself.

Now she sat in white bra and stockings, nothing else, having an internal battle with herself about if she should go downstairs to see her dad. Her mum was out and would be for a good few hours yet, the lady was a prude of the highest order, she wouldn't even talk to Emily about masturbation, and if she knew what Emily had done she would have been thrown out, no question.

Emily stood then sat down again, she wanted the orgasm that her dad provided, and she also wanted not to feel so dirty. She stood again and grabbed a robe she would go to the kitchen and get a drink, that would distract her from the awful ideas and thoughts that were going through her head. She needed to do something to get her past this evening, but she also needed something to fix this in the longer term.

As she walked down the stairs she could hear her dad in the living room watching some shit on the TV, she quietly walked into the kitchen, and to the cupboard that had the glasses in, she paused, did she want wine, or juice.

Emily thought for a second then decided Wine, she would go back to her room and snuggle down with a large glass and watch the current big Netflix series. As she closed the cupboard she jumped, her dad was standing there.

'You alright baby girl?' he said.

'Apart from you scaring the shit out of me, yes,' she replied, her heart pounding, for more reasons than just being surprised.

'You just have not really looked happy for a few days, and I am always worried about my baby girl,' he continued as he pulled her in for a hug, she sort of hugged back, but she did not snuggle in like she used to.

He cuddled her for a good few moments, she loved his strong arms around her and the smell of him make her shudder in places she really should not be shuddering. He pulled away and looked at her, concern all over his face, 'are you sure you are alright? That is not your normal daddy hug.'

Emily was not happy at all, she had tried to avoid this. She blurted, 'No, I am not, what we did was wrong, but worse I can't stop thinking about it, and not because it upsets me, but because I want to do it again. Only I don't.'

He looked dazed, as he said, 'what?'

'You fucked me, dad!' she said angrily, more angry at herself than anything, 'you fucked me, your 18 year old daughter and it was the best I have ever experienced and I want to do it again. I hate myself.'

He still looked dazed as he said, 'I'm sorry, I didn't plan it at all, you and Tammy caused it.....'

She cut him off, 'I know dad, it was my fault I know, and it's my fault I am dressed like this now,' she threw the robe on the floor standing there in her stockings and bra in front of him, 'I was trying to stop myself from showing you this, but I am standing her having this argument with you, wanting you to throw me over the kitchen side and take my little pussy with your huge cock.'

He recoiled at her venom, but his eyes were drinking in her naked body, 'I am sorry, I didn't know, I had not thought about it again, it was a drunken night, and you haven't talked to me about it since.'

He stepped forward and picked up the robe, and offered it to her, as he said, 'look we need to have a talk about this, put this back on and we can talk.'

'Were you not listening? I don't want to talk about it, I want you to satisfy me!' she said as she looked at his trousers, there was definitely movement, she continued, 'you know you want to, you know this body is making you hot, and I want you to take me, force me, make me take it.'

She watched as her words made his cock grow more and more. Her anger was overtaking her now, and she all but shouted at him, 'come on, you are not man enough to satisfy your baby girl.'

She gasped as he moved forward quicker than she had believed he could, she was picked up, turned her around and she found herself laying on the island in the middle of the kitchen, her legs hung down, but her toes only just scraped against the floor, she was held there her dads hand on her back.

'Now you listen here,' he said, clearly feeding off her anger, 'I have only ever wanted to look after you, protect you, and make you happy. I am sorry what happened, happened, but we need to move past it, and that means we need to talk.'

'Talk after you have fucked me,' she spit into the air.

'Emily,' he said his voice level and calm, there was so much concern and love in his voice, but before he could continue, she shouted, 'FUCK ME'

With the hand that was not holding her in place, he slapped her arse, hard, 'stop it,' he said.

Emily didn't even squeak at the slap, she liked it, she wanted him to punish her for doing this. 'FUCK ME!' she shouted again.

He slapped again, and said, 'STOP,' he slapped her again, 'BEING,' another slap, 'SO,' he slapped again, it was really hurting now, but she needed to be punished, 'SILLY.'

It took her a moment to gather herself to speak but then she said, 'I need to be punished for being so naughty daddy.' She took a deep breath, and continued before he could say anything, 'your naughty little baby girl needs your big throbbing cock in her tight little pussy, please don't deny her.'

She could hear his breathing change as she spoke. She knew she was winning, 'please daddy.'

She felt him moving and releasing his belt, she had won!

Moments later, she felt his cock, probing between her legs, then his hand positioning it, rubbing it up and down her pussy lips.

'That's it daddy, I want you deep inside, I want you ramming me so hard I break in two, fuck your baby girl,' she moaned in the most seductive voice she could muster.

The head of his cock pushed against her clit, she moaned, with a lot of force he rolled his cock over her clit several times, to her moans.

His cock moved back to her slit, the hole wet and getting wetter, she moaned almost continually now as the head parted the lips, then in a rough and very forceful motion he rammed in, his massive fat cock, squashing her against the kitchen side. She half screamed half moaned, as she breathed, 'more, harder.'

He withdrew and thrust back in so hard the kitchen island creaked under the pressure, but he started to pound into her, she was barely able to take his cock, but the pain was all part of what she wanted, she deserved pain and suffering for being so naughty.

Emily moaned and grunted as the pounding was forced into her, her legs hurt where they were forced against the worktop, as he thrust his hand came under and he pinched her clit between his fingers, she yelped as the shock of that sensation leapt through her body.

Emily felt the orgasm rising, the intensity was already above her self-generated ones, and the warmth was spreading across her body in preparation.

'Yes daddy, fuck me hard, make me cum,' Emily was not sure where this was coming from but at this moment, she was lost in the feelings that the physical interaction was causing, not guilt and how bothered she was that this was wrong were gone, she didn't care.

The pressure on her clit increase again, and she flinched as she pushed back as hard as she could on both the cock in her pussy, and the fingers on her clit. Emily was so close now, she was shocked how much her own dirty talk was driving her forward. 'I'm cumming daddy, pump your hot seed into my little pussy, you know you want to,' she couldn't stop herself.

Emily shook, her whole body felt like it was on fire, electricity and spams, she was cumming hard, breathless, she had nothing to compare it too, lost for words to describe it as she tried to document the feelings in her head. A voice in the back of her head said, 'taboo orgasms are the best orgasms.'

As she felt the intensity drop, she realised that her dad had not cum and was still pumping away at her, the pressure from his fingers less than it was, and she slowly focused.

'Are you not cumming daddy?' she asked putting on her best little school girl voice.

'Not yet baby girl, I have other plans for that,' he said as his hand moved and his pussy juice covered thumb plunged into her arse, she gasped loudly, as he quickly worked that tight little virgin hole. He tried to push a finger in to, but there was not enough give.

'No daddy, it won't fit, you can't go in there.' Emily was still playing the game but she was genuinely concerned, she did not think that her hole could take daddy's massive cock. But he had grabbed the olive oil from the side and dripped it into her hole.

'No daddy, stop that,' she protested again.

He ignored her, and his cock slipped from her pussy, his hand catching it immediately and lining it up on her little virgin brown. He pushed it forward and she gasped, the pressure was like nothing she had felt before. Her legs hurt they were pushed so hard against the kitchen top as she felt something start to give way, there was definite movement his cock was forcing her sphincter apart.

She squeaked loudly, and said, 'please don't,' in her normal voice.

'If you are going to tease daddy and make him do something he swore to himself he wouldn't do again, then you have to suffer the consequences,' his voice had a growl to it that she suspected had something to do with the force he was exerting.

She tried to relax, Tammy had said it was nice when you relaxed, but her father's monster cock was larger than she was ready for, she wanted to please daddy, but she wasn't sure she could as his cock slipped in a little more. The skin of her arse felt like it was on fire, being stretched more than it ever had before, she was close to tears, when there was a pop, and the pressure stopped. She was breathing hard again, and she could feel that massive cock in her.

'That's it baby girl, the head is in, it will be easier now, and you are so very tight, I won't last long,' he said.

Then the pain started again as she was lifted off the side by the force of daddy pushing up, she felt it moving, more of her being filled than she thought was possible. There was a pause, daddy regrouping, then the pressure started again, the feeling in her arse and the rest of her were so weird, so different, she was not sure she liked them.

'Is my tight little arse pleasing daddy?' she asked.

'Oh yes, baby girl, it is perfect,' he said as he stopped pushing up and started a gentle thrust, moving out to the head then back in again.

Emily was sure more of his cock was going in each time, then she remembered Tammy saying that frigging yourself made it easier and that the feeling were different from that too. She moved her hand and started to play, her clit so sensitive from the previous orgasm.

Daddy was pumping hard now, she listened to words like, 'oh baby girl you are so wonderful,' and 'your arse is heaven.' As she rubbed, this was even dirtier than her previous thoughts and desires, and she felt her mind going to dark and unpleasant places, every one of which turned her on. She wanted to be daddy's little fuck toy, that thought was enough to cause her to shudder she was going to come again quickly, the physical part was almost unrequired her mind had her on the brink of orgasm.

Emily tried to hold it off, she stopped rubbing, but it was to no avail she felt all her muscles tighten, including squeezing her dad's cock in her bum. He cried out, 'Oh Jesus,' and she felt his cock spasm, caught up with her own, his warm seed was pumped deep into her arse, her first anal, with her daddy, she would never be able to tell anybody about losing her anal cherry, but it was wonderful.

Emily lay on the kitchen counter, her dad on top of her, both of them in the afterglow of orgasm. After a minute or two Miles got up, and Emily followed her body aching her arse sore, but she felt so satisfied. She picked up her robe and her wine, she kissed her dad on the cheek, as he got himself a beer, and said, 'thank you daddy, until next time.'
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