My Danish Daughter

Note : This story is completely fictional!

My fling in Paris with a pretty, tall Dane named Inga was rather satisfactory, but she and I were headed to different places. She wanted to star in European cinema, and I was a busy, successful corporate attorney. She was a real delight, with her leggy, shapely form, her total lack of inhibitions, and her tendency to act like she was dying from excitement every time I fucked her. She especially loved it in the butt, so I made sure to properly use that sweet section of her anatomy. I did not see her again for another 3 years, however, and I wondered what had happened to her. Then, one day, as I was traveling on vacation in Paris again, I saw Inga coming toward me near the boulevard on the Seine, with a little toddler, clearly a girl from her curly, crimson hair, and smiling the sweetest, happiest smile that I had seen on her face in a long time.

"Hello, Robert", she greeted me in perfect, but heavily accented English. "Hello, Inga", I answered. She hugged and kissed me as if nothing had changed. "Robert, I want to introduce your daughter- our daughter, Magda.", she said. I was in total shock. I had no idea that she was going to conceive, though, perhaps, the possibility had sometimes occurred to me. "Magda, greet your father.", Inga told her. She beamed and went over to hug and kiss me, much as her mother had done (well, with one obvious exception). She then told me that she wanted me to be involved in the girl's life, and asked me if I wanted to have custody of Magda during the summers. I could not say no to that, since she was my daughter, and she had the most charming way about her. I was determined to be a damned good father, thank you.

Well, over the many summers, I took care of the newest person in my life, letting her experience what America was like. She was always in tow, whenever I would travel, and would always got to sleep whenever I told her- as long as I gave her a good night kiss and hug every time, even if it was a midday nap. She was never one to interfere in the other aspects of my life, and so I never had any excuse to resent her in any way. She was definitely more of an addition to my life than a subtraction. Over time, however, I noticed that she began to look me very differently, as she entered her adolescence and she started to become aware of her sexuality. Instead of being reluctant to spend time with me, like most of her peers, she would cling to me every chance she'd get. That's not to say that she meddled in my sex life, but she really took every minute that l gave her.

The other girls teased her about her attachment to me, calling her a "Daddy's girl", and suggesting that we were lovers. This was not true, but she did not seem to dislike the idea when she would repeat what they had said to me. In fact, she really seemed to think that it was funny, so even I began to joke with her about it. She would joke back, but what I did not realize, even as I was puzzled by some of her behavior, was that she was secretly serious about the whole thing. This continued from her 13th birthday until her 17th, when she was playing a board game with me one night that I had gotten her as a present that day.

Magda was winning handily, and I was quickly running out of fake cash, so she suddenly blurted out that, "You could always use something else as play money, Daddy (she never called me Dad, even now)." She had a mischievous look, which should have indicated what was up, but, again, I was oblivious to the evidence of her high school crush on me. "What is that, sweetheart?", I stupidly asked her.

"Your penis, Daddy!", she said, laughing pretty hard. "Magda, this joke is getting a little old, don't ya think?", I scolded her. She just grinned a sweet, but impish smile, and stuck her tongue out at me, saying, "Daddy, to be honest, it's not really a joke, and never has been to me- I have wanted to make love to you since puberty. Why do you think I've been so close to you all of this time? I have never been embarrassed or upset at your wonderful presence, because I feel like you really are my sweetheart, in the man-woman sense, not just like daddy and daughter. I love you, Daddy, and I want be yours. Won't you just take me seriously, this time, and sleep with me? Give me a great birthday present, and I will never leave you, so you'll always get laid. I promise not to have any headaches!" I was about to die from shock! This pretty teenage daughter of mine wanted me more than the boys of her own age. Her old man was the man she loved!

"There are some problems, Magda, like the fact that Daddy likes to sleep with lots of girls, that everyone would condemn us, and that you are only 17, so it would be illegal. Don't you get that?", I told her. She did not cry, despite the negative nature of the news- instead, she laughed, and just answered me, like I would have done with some people with whom I wanted to get my way in the corporate world, "Daddy, those are no problems, because you and Mommy always taught me to share, right? I will just share your dick with other girls, like I did with my toys when I was younger. Nobody has to know about this, since I would never tell them, and I can just avoid pregnancy until I've been legal for about a year. That way, you could never get arrested, even if they found me pregnant with your kid. What do you say, Daddy?" I looked at her sweet, loving, adorable face and made a decision. There was a solution to my dilemma, and I had found it! I would tell her about it, and settle the whole issue.

"Alright, but there is one more condition- I won't do it until your 18th birthday, when you're legal. I don't want to risk the exposure involved in statutory rape charges. In the meantime, we'll just do oral sex, OK, sweetheart?", I informed my darling daughter. She did not laugh or cry this time, but silently smiled back at me, and then she said, "OK, Daddy, it's a deal, but I will hold you to it- to the letter! On my 18th birthday, at midnight, when the day changes over, I will climb into bed with you, and we will make love until we're too tired to do it anymore. Alright, Daddy?" I nodded my agreement, and she went over to me, and started to unzip my pants to claim her "prize".

She took my cock in her hands, saying, "Daddy, this penis is what I've waited for a long time, and I will love sucking it!" With that, she put it in her mouth, and started to fill her sweet mouth with my manhood. She just kept sucking, and after 2 minutes, I felt like I could already come. She was that good, and I naturally wondered, curiously, where my gorgeous girl had learned fellatio. I asked her that question. She just giggled, and said, "I have been sucking my step-brother Bjorg's cock back in Denmark for a whole year now. He is no good compared to you, though. You don't mind if I keep sucking him off whenever I go back there, and maybe even fuck him now and then, since I don't mind your women?" I just grinned, thinking, well, at least, this will keep her somewhat happy while waiting until 18. "Alright, sweetheart, I am fine with that, as long as you don't get jealous of my lovers.", I responded. She smiled back at me and said, "I would never be jealous, since they are only your women, while I'm your little girl, right Daddy?" At that, she sucked so ravenously, that my cum came out almost instantly, like it was being sucked out of my body with a vacuum cleaner. 

I fell backward on the floor, thinking that this was it, but she walked over, dropped her jeans, and pulled down her undies, telling me, "You said oral sex, Daddy, but you did not specify what kind, did you? Why don't you eat your daughter's tight little pussy, my sweet Daddy?" She waited for my assent, which I quickly gave her, knowing that she had trapped me with my own clever words. Even though she was manipulating me into going along with her scheme, her approach was always that of one begging for favors, so I did not think that she was controlling me, like a lot of men would in my case. She was just the more intent on this course of action of the 2 of us, and so I was always, albeit hesitantly, yielding in some way to her plot. She sat on my face as I had these thoughts, and began rubbing her pussy onto it, knowing that this would make her cum on it. She giggled again, snickering to think that she was getting her cunt licked by her own dear Daddy.

This pussy-rubbing got me actively eating her out, and I kept at it, especially after noticing that her sex was delicious. In fact, it was much like her Mom's, though I never told her that. The feeling of my lips and tongue on her clit and cunt made her nubile body rock with absolute pleasure. She came again and again, wetting my face with her girl-cum until it was drenched. After a full hour, Magda was fatigued too, and so she followed me into the bathroom as I washed my face, clinging to me all of the time, and then I went to bed, where she joined me to spoon. 

The morning after our secret oral exchange, she sucked me off in the shower, got me to eat her cunt while she had hers, and she got on all fours and offered to take my mouth on her ass. I could not fight this proposition, either, so before I knew it, I was tasting her tush as well as her twat. She writhed in her rectally triggered orgasm, and she pushed her backside into my face all along, giving me a treat that was much better than birthday cake. That day was just the 1st full day of a whole year of extreme pleasure for both of us, even though we were just doing it orally, not vaginally.