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Poker with my firends and my daughter

gimmeshelter on Incest Stories

Once a month 4 of my mates and I have a poker evening at one of our homes.  Although I’d held it last month too, my wife was away at her mother’s as she was unwell so I said I’d hold it at my place again this month.  My 19 year old daughter, Stella, was home from University for a week but that didn’t present a problem, she would be out with her friends.

 

I’m Jack, aged 45 and my mates, Ed, Tim, Geoff and Tony are all of a similar age, except for Ed, who’s fast approaching 60.  We all made a fair living and so our games were a pretty intense, no limit Texas Hold em.  The only money rule we made was that we would only bring a round an agreed amount, £100, we couldn’t and wouldn’t bring anymore, so we would ensure we remained friends at the end of the evening!  We seldom played until there was an outright winner.  It proved to work well and we all had our share of success.

 

We sat around the kitchen table and the evening started with our usual sparring of smaller hands, nobody wanting to get out too soon.  After a short time, Stella came home and the attention of the room was distracted from the poker game for a spell.  There’s no denying it, Stella, is a hot piece of ass, all boobs and bum, great legs too.  She has never been the prettiest of girls but with a body like hers and her firm and proud 36DDs she has never been short of a male admirer.  I had admired her body from afar on many occasions, and while you may object to her clothes and think that she dresses and behaves like a bit of a tart in front of men, she is still my daughter and I had never had serious sexual feelings about her.  Sure the odd thought popped into my head if I happened to catch her in s a state of undress, but nothing I would ever follow up.

 

Stella’s clothes this evening were no different to her usual on the town attire, short skirt, tight top, and from the way her breasts bounced around under that top, no bra either.  This was nothing knew to me, of course, but the other guys couldn’t help but pass admiring glances as she walked around, when they thought I wasn’t watching of course!

 

She had come home early because none of her crowd had gone out that night, being a Thursday I guess they were waiting for the weekend, but she had just come back from Uni and had wanted to see as many people as possible before she went back on Sunday, but she lucked out tonight.

 

It was still early and it was clear that Stella was getting a bit bored, there was nothing on the TV and she kept wandering in to where we had our game to see how we were doing.

 

She watched us for a bit, helped herself to a drink and got one for all of us too. I wasn’t too sorry because I’m sure that was the reason I started to do quite well and went from being down on the night to leader quite quickly, as I said, she was proving to be quite a distraction to the rest. 

 

She eventually asked if she could play a hand or 2, saying that she could do with winning some money.  I was reluctant but the guys persuaded me to let her so I spotted her some cash.  Needless to say she soon lost it all.  She asked for some more money but I told her that I needed it for the game and I’d be out pretty quickly if she kept on.

 

She grudgingly accepted but still hung around us. I continued to win so I wasn’t sorry!  She said that she wanted to play another hand and I said that she’d have to find some money then.  She said she didn’t have any and then a mischievous grin came on her face.  “I’ll tell you what” she said “I’ll play one hand.  I’ll bet my with my clothes, if I don’t win the hand I’ll take my top off and wait on you this evening, but you all have to put £10 in the pot.  Whoever has the best hand keeps the money, hopefully me!”.

 

Nobody said anything, obviously they were waiting for me to speak so I said “No deal”. You could almost hear the dismay, until I continued, “for £50 you have to wait on us completely naked”.  (Turn dismay into delight in a heartbeat).  I’d no idea why I said it, it just came out, I guess I didn’t want Stella to have it all on her own terms.  “Deal” she said (cue very loud silent cheers from my mates!).

 

So we played the hand, it was straight best hand wins, no bluffs, blinds, raises or anything, and Stella lost.  She was a bit unlucky, only Ed beat her hand but still ‘a deals a deal’ as I said to her.  I was far more excited at the thought of finally seeing these breasts up close than I imagined I would be.

 

We all stared at her as she slowly, teasingly, lifted her top above her head, revealing those beauties.  They were bigger than I’d expected, and they were flawless, perfectly rounded, delicate areole and the most suckable nipples I had ever seen.  I don’t think any of us had breathed before she inched down her skirt, her breasts hanging towards the floor as she slipped the skirt over her feet.  With no hesitation, she then repeated the exact same feat with her panties, revealing her lovely trimmed pussy.  I don’t know why it surprised me that she trimmed it, I guess I’d never thought of it before!  She turned to put her clothes down in the other room, giving us a good look at that incredible ass of hers, it looked so firm, full and rounded, J-Lo would have been jealous!  She ‘accidentally’ dropped her panties and bent down to pick them up, giving us an even more glorious view.

 

True to her word she walked back in and offered to get us drinks, nobody refused of course and I think some of us had even taken a breath by now!  She truly was a vision.  She put Geoff’s drink down first and made a point of putting it in the centre of the table so she could lean across, letting her breasts dangle.  God she was a tart!  Geoff leaned back in his chair to admire the view from behind, and Geoff being Geoff (he always fancied himself as a ‘ladies’ man) said to her “thanks love, you’re a real star” and as he did so he gave Stella a playful little pat on the behind, leaving his hand there a fraction longer than he should.  Stella laughed “cheeky” she said, also playfully.  “I don’t think any of us can compare to you in the cheek stakes” Geoff said.  We all laughed, more nervous laughter than anything I guess.

 

My drink came next and I didn’t see why I should miss out “I’d have to agree with you Geoff” I said as she leaned across to put it down “it is quite an ass” and I gave her behind a little pat, and it has to said I did run my hand over those cheeks a little.  She laughed again “DAD!” she exclaimed, smiling.  And so it went for the other three guys, they all copped a feel of her lovely ass.

 

“This is all well and good” Stella said “you’re all having fun but I still haven’t won a penny!”. “I tell you what, let me play another hand, £10 each again. If I lose I’ll let you all spend some time on my tits instead of groping my ass, 10 seconds each”. 

 

“Me included?” I asked.  “Sure, if you want” she said as if it was water off a duck’s back.  “OK, 20 seconds” I responded.  She thought about it for a second before agreeing. 

 

I don’t think the anticipation could have been greater, if she lost we were all gonna get those tits, me included, and she did!  Poor thing didn’t even get a pair, she only had a high card of 8 of hearts.  (As Geoff pointed out she did have the best pair of any of us but they didn’t count!)

 

“OK, so who’s first?” she said.  “Well honey” I replied “since I’m the one who’s had to put up with those things bouncing around all over this house for so long, I think I’d better ‘go first’!”

 

Stella simply walked over to me, her breasts level with my face, it was an awe inspiring sight.  I raised my hands to cup those magnificent things, whoever said more than a handful was a waste, had never had their hands on these!  They were as smooth and firm as they looked, but also quite soft to the touch.  I rolled them in my hands for a moment before taking her nipples into my mouth.  What a feeling.  The greatest breasts I had ever tasted.  Quite what the other guys thought about seeing a father suck his daughter’s tits right in front of them was anyone’s guess but on reflection I’m sure that after they got over the shock and excitement at such a lewd act, they just wanted to have their turn.

 

In no time I heard someone from a far off land say “20 seconds”. That bastard Geoff, he would be timing me!  I reluctantly broke off.  “My turn” Geoff said and without any hesitation Stella walked over to Geoff and he ‘took his turn’!  Everyone took their turn.  Last to go was Ed, “Christ, you’re not much older than my granddaughter” he said, just before he buried his head in the youngest pair of tits he’d had in about 40 years!

 

Although I don’t understand it, it was incredibly exciting watching my friends’ mouths impaled on my daughter’s tits.  I had never thought of myself as a voyeur before, but maybe I was, and with my daughter!

 

I don’t think any of us knew where to go from there, including Stella, so we carried on with the game.  The atmosphere was incredibly sexually charged.  Stella carried on as if nothing had happened, continuing to wait on us. 

 

It wasn’t long before we all found ourselves involved in a big pot, £100.  I’m sure that this was more through a lack of concentration than all of us having good hands.  Stella noticed this, “blimey” she said “£100. I didn’t know you guys were such high rollers!”.  We were about to reveal our cards when Stella said “Hold on. I have a new deal, whoever wins this hand gives me their winnings” she paused “And I’ll give them the best blowjob they’ll ever have”. Our jaws literally hit the floor.  She continued “you all obviously think you have a good hand, but you know the other guys must have too, so you don’t know where you stand which is why you all checked in the last round of betting”  (she clearly understood more of this game than I realised) “so really, even if you hold the winning hand, you’ll only really be losing £20. £20 for the blowjob of your life, has to be the bargain of the century!”.  It did seem to make some kind of twisted sense but none of us were thinking that clearly.  They all cast glances in my direction. “Does that include me?” I asked.  Stella laughed “I guess, if you want me to, Daddy” emphasising the last word suggestively.  I didn’t think it would be me because I only had a pair of 10s.

 

I looked around.  “Do we all agree?” I asked, like there was any doubt.  “OK then, let’s see the cards”.  I turned my cards over first, Geoff revealed a pair of 5s and looked totally pissed, Ed had a pair of 8s, Tony had an Ace high with nothing else.  My god, it was going to be me, would I/could I go through with it?  I never found out because Tim turned over three Jacks.  The look on his face was priceless, like he’d won the lottery.  Now Tim is no looker at all and, there’s no other word for it, he’s fat.  Stella smiled, still without hesitation she picked up the money and said. “OK then, let’s do it”.  It didn’t appear to faze her at all that he looked as he did.  She took Tim by the hand and led him up to her room. 

 

We all sat there in silence, none of us sure what to say or do.  Some little time expired and they still hadn’t returned.  I said that I’d better go and make sure she was alright, fatherly instincts finally kicking in, albeit a little late.  I went up to her room and as I approached I could hear groaning noises.  Stella’s bedroom door was ajar and I pushed it open a little.  I was greeted with the sight of my daughter on all fours on her bed being fucked from behind by Tim. 

 

Stella must have heard the door, she turned to me and said “its ok Dad, he’s paying me well for it”.  Tim looked towards me with a look of horror on his face and it was clear that the sight of me seeing him fuck my daughter caused him to instantly orgasm, as the noises each of them made testified.

 

I smiled wistfully but didn’t say anything and walked back down to the table.  “Everything ok?” Geoff said.  “Yeah.  I think Tim’s game is done for the evening.” I replied. Before anyone responded Stella appeared a little sheepishly and duly collected all of the money Tim had left.  “Jesus. Does that mean what I think it means?” Geoff said.  Stella laughed and picked up Tim’s coat.  I said I’d take it and I handed it to Tim who was standing by the door looking very embarrassed.  I assured him it was ok and we’d talk later.  Stella watched from the kitchen doorway, curious about what I would do.

 

“So what’s the deal?” Geoff said.  “Is that offer only on the table for Tim?”.  It seems the fact that I was her father had been lost to him with the thought that he could fuck this girl, if he was willing to pay.  “How much you got” Stella said.  Geoff had about £80 left., not as much as Tim had.   Tony had about £100 but Ed only had £50 left.  I was the only one left who was up on the night.  “Well, you have to go ‘all in’, no negotiation, I can set the minimum at £80 for a suck and fuck but £50 can only get a suck”.  My daughter, the whore!  She looked at me and my stack, about £150. I held up my hands “Don’t look at me honey, I aint paying you for sex.  But if you want to do this with these guys, it’s your body”.  I tried to make it sound light and funny, but it’s not really something that it’s easy to make a joke out of!

 

Geoff was up and had handed over his money almost before I’d finished speaking.  Stella took him upstairs.  I sat there silently with Ed and Tony. After a bit I ‘owed’ it to Stella to check in on her.  Sure enough by now Geoff was fucking her.  He was on top of her giving her his all.  I realised this was not necessarily the best position to view as this somewhat ‘disturbed’ voyeur that I had become.  I can’t explain it but I did find it incredibly erotic to watch my daughter being fucked.

 

Geoff, left with a smile on his face that only comes from having fucked a girl with a body like Stella’s.  Tony was next and I was left downstairs with Ed, it wasn’t time to check in on them yet.  Ed looked a bit fed up that he was only gonna get a BJ, how many more chances was he going to get to fuck a 19 year old girl with a body like that, he whined.  I admit I did sympathise with him.  I could see that Ed was building up to something and sure enough it came. “Jack. You couldn’t spot me £30 could you?”.  Ed was asking me if I would lend him money to fuck my daughter.  I laughed.  “Tell you what, if I lend it to you, you pay me back double”.  If I ever saw a frown turned upside down this was it.  Ed didn’t even think about it.  What had I become, my daughter may be acting like a whore, but now I’m practically pimping her!

 

After Tony left, Stella came back to the kitchen to find that Ed now had £80, if she forgot or wondered how he came by it she didn’t let it on, she just led him by the hand up to her room.  I decided to watch the whole thing through the door this time, I had nobody else to entertain!  Stella let Ed suck some more on those fine titties before she began undoing his trousers, and like a pro, she soon had his cock out and in her clearly very skilful mouth.  She wasn’t kidding about the best BJ ever by the looks of it.  Slow, long deep sucks, gradually building up to a faster pace, taking his whole length in her mouth with each suck.  Ed said that he wanted to fuck her now, I guess he knew he would probably only be able to cum once.  He asked for her to go on top and she duly obliged, bouncing up and down furiously on this guy, about 3 times her age.  Stella clearly loved sex and Ed clearly loved it too as it wasn’t long before he climaxed. 

 

Stella stayed in her room this time as I saw Ed out, he couldn’t speak he just smiled at me!  I went up to Stella’s room and asked if I could come in.  She said yes and she was sat on her bed still naked.  I smiled at her and sat next to her.  I ran my finger up and down her thigh. “Quite an evening you’ve had honey” I said “You’ve made yourself a lot of money”.  “I know! You don’t mind do you , Dad?  I’ve never done anything like that before….for money I mean!” and she smiled cheekily.  I smiled back at her and leaned forward and kissed her.  I didn’t know what she’d do but she didn’t back away, in fact she kissed me back.  I moved my hand to her breast and circled her nipple with my thumb.  I broke from the kiss and moved my head down to those breasts again, my god they were truly amazing, I could have stayed there for hours, savouring each suck, nibble and kiss. 

 

“I thought you said you didn’t want it” Stella said as I continued to suckle at her breast. I tore myself away from them and looked her in the eye “No.  I said that I wouldn’t pay for it.  But you can bet your sweet ass that I most definitely am getting it!”.  We smiled at each other and embraced in a deep sensual kiss.  I laid her back on the bed and moved on top of her.  It was almost like her pussy sucked me in I fit in so easily and snugly.  She was surprisingly tight and in no time I was pumping furiously into my daughter.  Stella was obviously enjoying it too, she made more pleasurable noise with me than with the others. “Oh God yes, harder Dad, fuck me harder Daddy”.  What’s a father to do?  I fucked her as hard as I could before finally unleashing spurt after spurt of semen into her.  I had never in my life felt so purely happy.

 

That is until Stella rolled me onto my back and started to blow me!  Oh my god, it was even better than it looked. Her technique was remarkable, the way she used her tongue was mind-blowing, .  I couldn’t help but wonder who taught her how to do this – I remain her father after all and she certainly didn’t learn it from her mother! She interspersed the BJ with the boob job of all time.  To see my cock between those 2 perfect tits was the most beautiful sight I’d ever seen. 

 

That is until she decided she need to be fucked again and she climbed on top of me. Riding me like she’d been just spent a year in a convent, or perhaps a better analogy would be a year in prison!  I’d never been fucked so hard in my life and to look up at her, or more to the point, to look up at those breasts bouncing in every possible direction as she fucked me, was a sight that will remain with me forever.  Needless to say I had to grab hold of them, if only for protection!

 

I decided it was time for a change so I moved her off of me and I positioned myself behind her.  I made long hard strokes deep into her pussy, looking at that delicious ass as I pounded away, lightly fingering her ‘other’ hole at the same time.  I got up a real head of steam and she moaned loudly with each thrust, encouraging me to fuck her harder. 

 

I knew there was one more thing I needed to try before the night was done.  I withdrew and positioned my cock at the entrance to her ass.  Stella tensed, was this something she hadn’t done before?  Well if it was she didn’t have long to wait as I eased my full length gently into her ass.  “Oh fuck”, she practically screamed “Fuck”.

 

I had never fucked anally before, my wife never went for it when I broached the subject.  Now here I was, my first anal fuck, inside my daughter. I hadn’t moved my penis since entering her ass.  “Are you ok honey?” I asked (kind, caring Daddy!) “Have you ever done it this way before?”. 

 

“No” she said. “I mean yes I’m fine and no I haven’t been fucked in the ass before Daddy, but I want you to, oh god I want you to.  Please fuck me in the ass Daddy”.  I took it steady at first, breaking in a virgin ass but soon she was crying out for me to go harder.  Christ! She really did love a good hard fucking, what a girl, my little girl! 

 

I knew I was close to climaxing again but I didn’t want to do it in her ass, I pulled out and turned her over onto her back just in time for me to unload over those great big titties.  Another sight for the memory banks to store forever, my daughters perfect, big breasts covered in my cum. 

 

I was, quite literally, shagged out by now and fortunately she was too.  We fell asleep in her bed.  I woke up through the night and wondered about the events of the night before and how she would react in the morning.  How would she feel after fucking her old man?  I have to admit I felt a wide ranging mixture of emotion, everything from shame to elation.  She might never speak to me again.  I decided I had to face it so I stayed with her and eventually drifted off to sleep again. 

 

It turned out I needn’t have worried.  I was awoken the next morning by a strange sensation.  My cock felt all wet.  I looked under the bedcovers to find my daughter sucking enthusiastically on my cock again.  She looked up at me and smiled and I smiled back, scarcely believing how lucky I had become.  I phoned in sick for work that day.  Stella was going back to Uni on Sunday and my wife was due back Saturday.  I knew that I couldn’t afford to miss a single second of fucking my daughter.

5 Comments

Longnstrong

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hey, that was a great story and i thought that it being so wordy really lead it to the best.

people really get right to the sexy stuff but this just made it better.

Start out with a good regular poker game to great night of sex...good job

can't wait for part 2

realstories

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Pretty good story man. Try and use sexier language and don't make it so wordy. Great details and great plot though. You should definitely make a sequel, maybe a family get together with Stella fucking her old uncles and grandfather, or maybe introduce

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