Where it happened: motel
My mother died when I was ten years old. I was an only child and dad was a wreck from the loss.
The next summer for my eleventh birthday, dad took be to Disney World. We were in the motel and I was taking a bath. Dad came into the bathroom as I was getting out of the tub. He turned and left quickly. After I dried my hair, I went into the room and saw dad jacking off. It was the first dick that I had seen in person. He was embarressed. I asked him if I did that to him. He said yes and that he missed my mother. He took my robe off me and rubbed my body. I didn’t know what to do. Next he sucked my tits and the he licked my clit. By this time I was very excited.
Dad said he needed me. I was scared. I spread my legs and dad got on top of me. He tried to put it in and it would go. He got off me and said to lick his dick. I put the head of his dick in my mouth and sucked it. It had a bad taste. Then after a short time he got on top of me again and tried harder to get it in me. Finally he succeeded. We fucked for several minutes. It felt different. He withdrew and I got on top. We fucked and fucked. He started to say, “I am fucking my daughter!” Then he came.
The next morning we said nothing about this. Then the that night he said, “I want a blow job.” He came in my mouth. We fucked many times ater including the night before my wedding. He has never asked after I got married and my husband doesn’t know.
I have had many lovers, but I will never forget fucking daddy.