("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2008. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Brittany's Visits Just Got Better by Mercenary12 (address withheld) *** A dad discovers that sometimes dreams do come true. During a stay at her dads, the beautiful 17 year old Brittany finds out just how hungry the two are for each other. The relationship only improves over time. (M/F- teen, inc, rom) *** I love my daughter. I've always been very proud of her. She has always been a good kid, kind of quiet and not very out going, but a caring and beautiful, and yes, sexy, young lady. Her mother and I divorced when she was young, but she's always visited me regularly and we've always had fun visits. One summer, just before her 17th birthday, things started to change, for the better. One evening I was sitting on the sofa watching TV, just relaxing. Brittany liked to lie on the floor to watch TV. She was laying on her belly, propped up on her elbows, her chin resting comfortably on her small delicate palms. I was behind her, and she was facing the television. I had begun noticing several years ago how sexy she was becoming. Much like her mom, even prettier. Her legs were tan and lean, and they seemed to go on forever before slipping up into the short skirt she was wearing. Her perfectly shaped ass was a masterpiece of creation. God she was beautiful. I had done her laundry enough to know that under the skirt would be a sexy thong, apparently her panties of choice. I began to imagine what her pussy must look like. My cock began to throb gently. In what can only be described as some kind of natural instinct, she began slowly pressing in pelvis into the floor, in an every so slight gyrating rhythm. Could some kind of inherent instinct tell her I was looking at her? Could she sense I was in awe of her sexiness? At first I thought I was seeing things. Then I thought it was nothing, she must be stretching her back muscles or something. Either way, my cock began throbbing harder. My eyes burned into what I was seeing. Yes, she really IS grinding against the carpet. Since she was facing away from me, I decided to reach down into my jeans, might as well enjoy the free show! In an unbelievable twist, she began grinding harder, pressing her pussy against the floor, then lifting up slowly, just slightly, then pressing herself back down again. I could see her flex her ass each time she pressed downward! God, I wouldn't last too long at this rate. I was trying to control my breathing, which was becoming more than a little erratic! I was afraid she'd hear me panting! I pulled a blanket over my lap and pulled my entire cock from my jeans. Every vein popping, the head engorged, and began stroking it. This was a dream come true. The little girl that I had begun fantasizing about a few years ago was giving me the show of a lifetime. I watched her every move. Her hand came from under her chin, and by God if she didn't place it under her pelvis. Holy shit, she was masturbating right in front of me. Surely she must have known I'd see her! Then, as if on cue, she turned over and looked back at me. "Dad, I think you should come here." I..uh..what?? What I didn't realize is that she had been watching me in a mirror that had been resting against the wall. I had been so occupied looking at my beautiful daughter that I didn't pay any attention to the mirror. She'd been watching me beat my cock the whole time! Shit! I didn't know what to do, but she did. She crawled over to me, and in what was truly the most amazing moment of my life, wrapped her small hands around my cock and began stroking it. Time stood still. I watched her, my own daughter, the same one whose diapers I changed, the same one I spoon fed, and now the same one that opened her mouth and placed her lips over my swollen cock. My hands went to her head, my fingers running through her long brown hair. Her mouth moved effortlessly down my shaft, then slowly back up, where her tongue twirled around my head. In less than 30 seconds, I was pumping the most massive load of cum I'd ever seen into her warm, loving mouth. Tears came to my eyes. It was unbelievable. I had to have her. I pulled her up to me and kissed her. A puddle of cum came from her mouth into mine, God it tasted so good. My cock remained exquisitely hard. My hands went under her tank top, feeling her warm, firm, round breasts, her nipples achingly hard. My fingers twisted them gently. "Dad, oh God dad that feels so good." I bent my head down and sucked her nipples like there was no tomorrow. I was in sheer ecstasy! My heart was pounding like a drum. As she leaned back on the sofa, my mouth worked its way down her abdomen. Her legs were apart now. Her skirt had found its way to the floor, along with her panties. Much to my pleasure she was completely shaved smooth. In many ways it looked how I'd seen it years before, only her clit was swollen and her labia were soaking wet. I ate her like there was no tomorrow. Her hips began bucking, her hands massaged her tits. She tasted better than I had imagined, and I had imagined it a lot! Knowing she was my own flesh and blood made the act so much more intense. Her quickened breathing and barely audible, "daddy…daddy…daddy…yes…daddy eat me…" made the whole act seem surreal. She came. She erupted. She exploded. She cried, I cried, it was unbelievable. So intense, so many emotions flooded to the surface. That night we consumated our new found father/daughter relationship by fucking the entire night. Let me tell you, there is nothing more intense than slipping your steel hard cock into your own loving daughter. Our relationship has only improved over the years. Ten years have gone by and it's only getting better with each passing year. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 60