Isabella and daddy

Note : This story is completely fictional!

 My mom was a single mother trying to raise four kids on her own. At times I thought she didn’t understand my siblings and I. I always thought she was just bitter. But as I got older I never realized how much she sacrificed for us or how much of my childhood memories I forgot when I turned eighteen and walked away.

It was late December and I was flipping through a scrapbook with my daughter, Isabella. She was about sixteen and she had accidentally hit me in my cock. She was aiming for my stomach, but aimed a little too far down.

She looked at me with her big blue eyes in shock. I reassured her everything was okay and decided to tell her a secret if she promised not to tell anyone. “If daddy tells you this, you can’t tell anyone, okay?”

She nodded her little blonde head vigorously.

I proceeded to tell her my story. “When I was a little boy my mommy touched me all the time. When I was a baby she would rock me back and forth to make me fall asleep. When I was a little toddler she’d pat my tummy. A little before ten years old she’d sing me to sleep. As I got older, maybe around ten or so she’d rub my back.”

“You use to do that to me.” Isabella said. I knew she was remembering my lullabies and back rubs.

“It always put you to sleep. As I got older like you, I began having hormones. I know every teenager thinks about sex, and my mother of course gave me the big sex talk.”

“You gave me the big sex talk too.” My daughter said comparing everything I said with my own mother to what I did with her.

“Yes, I did. It’s important for you to know about sex. You should know about the good and bad.” I told her.

“How did she explain the sex talk to you?” Isabella asked.

“Well she took me by the hand and led me to my room one day and said we needed to talk. I thought I had done something bad and was ready to blame one of my brothers and sisters for whatever I thought I was going to be punished for.”

“You weren’t in trouble were you? Was there a special reason why she gave you the sex talk?” Isabella asked.

“There wasn’t a special reason, but she said I needed to know, because I was old enough to know about sex. She led me into my bedroom and sat me on the bed. She took out a chart of the human body. I felt like I was in school.”

Isabella nodded encouraging me to go on. So I continued. “My mom slowly pointed to the different body parts and than told me to strip out of my clothes. I found the order a little weird, but I did as she asked.”

“Why did she ask you to take off your clothes?” Isabella asked.

“She said she wanted to show me the positive side of sex.” I closed my eyes for a moment and I relieved the moment…

“Take off your clothes, Johnny.”

“Why?”

“It’s time to show you the positive side of sex.”

“What positive sides of sex?”

“Mommy’s going to suck your little cock and give you your first blow job. That way you know if a girl is doing it right.”

“Daddy, tell me what happened next.” Isabella demanded as I opened my eyes slowly.

“Well, she took daddy’s cock into her hands and said she was going to give me a blowjob. She said I would know if a girl was doing it right or not.”

“What’s a blowjob?”

“Sweetie, you’re far too innocent to know about that. I don’t want to corrupt you.” I said half heartedly. I had tried not to look at my daughter in any kind of way, but she was absolutely beautiful with her 34 A breasts, long blonde hair, blue eyes and flat stomach.

“I am sixteen. I am old enough to know. I’ve been a good girl, denying myself the pleasure of finding out anything.” Isabella said and then confessed, “I’ve been dying to know about such things. Sexual positions, blow jobs and put the act with the names.”

“Alright, I admit I kept you sheltered long enough. But just because I tell you this doesn’t mean I want you out having sex.” I warned her.

“I promise I won’t, daddy. I’ll only let you show me.” She said sweetly and innocently. I almost couldn’t show her.

I pulled out my cock and explained the act of giving oral sex or what teenagers have been calling it for centuries, a blow job. “A blow job is when a woman puts her mouth on a cock like daddy’s and kisses it.”

“That’s silly.” Isabella said and then asked shyly, “Can I try?”

Reluctantly I agreed. “You can try it for only a moment.”

Isabella dropped to her knees and kissed the top of my cock. She pulled back giving me an adorable smile and said, “How’s that?”

“It was a nice kiss, sweetie. You have to put daddy’s cock in your mouth though.”

Isabella took her small hands and wrapped it around my cock. She put it into her mouth and began sucking on it like a lollipop. She bit down on it softly and I shuddered. She was too good at this. I told her to stop sucking my cock. “Alright that’s enough, sweetie.”

“Daddy, I want to know more.” Isabella demanded.

“Okay, well there’s something called jacking off that you could try on daddy. But you can only do it for a minute or else daddy will bust gooey cum on you.” I warned her.

Isabella was eager to learn and quickly followed my orders. She wrapped her small hands around my cock again and rubbed it up and down. First slowly and then began rubbing it faster. After a few minutes the feeling of climaxing came again and sadly I had to stop her.

“Daddy isn’t there something that I can do where you don’t have to worry about getting gooey stuff on me?” Isabella asked.

I thought for a moment before saying slowly. “Well, my mommy…oh never mind. We shouldn’t do it, its wrong.”

“Please tell me.” Isabella begged giving me a puppy dog face.

I finally gave in to what my body wanted. In the back of my mind I thought I was no better than my mother, but I couldn’t deny I was attracted to my daughter.

“I can stick my cock inside your little kitty for a minute. My mommy use to put her kitty on my cock and it felt really good.” I told her.

“Okay let’s do it.” Isabella said and pulled down her skirt and underwear.

I brought Isabella to the edge of the couch and bent her over. I was going to take my daughter’s virginity. Warning signs were going off in my head, but I paid them no heed. There was no turning back now.

I took my cock into my hand and slowly pushed it into her little hole. Isabella groaned from the pain. “Oww…daddy your cock is hurting my kitty.”

“It will pass in a minute, sweetie.”

I stroked in a little until the pain passed and stroked until I was deep inside her.

“Oh, daddy…” Isabella moaned.

“That’s it sweetie. This is sex. Doesn’t it feel good?” I asked her.

“Oh yes.” Isabella agreed as I began pumping into her. I thrust my cock into her deeper and deeper.

After a few minutes of thrusting I felt Isabella shudder. “Daddy, I feel so dizzy and warm.” Isabella said in a little voice.

“That’s an orgasm. What you just experienced is the feeling of a man satisfying a woman…”

In the middle of my explanation I climaxed. It had been so long since I had been with a woman since Isabella’s mom had walked out on us. I guess after denying myself the pleasure of only my daughter’s company it was a matter of time before I would be wanting to her.

I gently slipped my cock out of her and turned her to face me. I stared into my daughter’s eyes. There wasn’t hate in her eyes or confusion, just love for her father.

I know I felt guilty and I don’t know exactly what overcome me when I did it. But I guess it’s a cycle. Once incest is in your family it is just passed down to the next generations.

I guess I will have to be added into the book of shame, I wonder what Isabella would put or if she will in turn do this to her own kids. Perhaps her story will start off as Isabella and daddy…