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incest fantasy sex

Incest fantasy sex calls are such a turn on for a deviant little whore like me. I get off when someone asks me to tell them about my younger years. About how my Father used me as pawn in a sick little game. How do you make Mommy mad? You dress your pretty little girl up in her sexy clothing, her jewels, and her make up. When that’s done, you make her sit on your lap and tell her how pretty she looks. When your wife wore the same things you told her she looked like a whore. A common street walker, but not your daughter. She looks delectable dressed in all those adult outfits for an incest fantasy.

I was young when my story began. Ask me and I will tell you the year it started for me. When I became the real woman in the house. The one my Father preferred to fuck. Well, he didn’t fuck me right away. At first I learned how to suck his dick for cookies. Yes, cookies. He knew I loved those little chocolate ones that begin with an O, and end with an O. He knew he could bribe her with a couple of the sweet treats. Licking his balls for one, sucking his dick for two, and swallowing cum for three. You can’t spoil someone and give them all the good stuff too soon. I loved cookies and he knew it.

Incest fantasy sex felt so much like a reality.

Her legs wide, Daddy rubbing his cock over that slit. Nothing could have been prettier than the moment he pushed the head in and the tint of red came back out with it. Her cherry was gone and she was his slut. His play toy. Dads cum dump. Little girls are made to be fucked and learning at home is always the best. Was this  just incest fantasy sex, or did it  happen? Can and ask for sure.