Accidentally Fucked My Daughter

It was Halloween night 2017 and my daughter, Emma, and her friends were up in her room getting ready to go to a party, I was also going to a party but not until later that night.

I went upstairs to see how they were doing and they were all dressed in their costumes, Emma and her friends wore matching costumes, all dressed in pink skeleton bodysuits with their faces painted like a skull, I was a bit concerned at how tight the bodysuits were, showing off all their curves and bumps, but at least it wasn’t a slutty outfit so it was fine.

They headed off to the party, “Okay girls have a great time. Don’t be home too late.” I told her, and off they went.

As soon as they were gone I went upstairs to get a shower and dressed in my costume, I was going as a Darth Vader, he’s from Star Wars for those who don’t know, I had all the full costume, light sabre, and even a voice changer built in to the mask, I looked great if I do so say myself, “Come to the dark side of the force.” I said, practicing in the mirror.

It was 9pm so time to head off to the party a work colleague had told me about, it was said to be the biggest Halloween party in town, held in an old warehouse.

I got there and the place was jumping, packed full of hundreds of people partying, music blasting, DJ at the back, lights beaming all over, alcohol being served from kegs, I had seen a party that good since I was a teenager, now in my 40’s by the way but still up for a good time, and in fact my intentions were to hook up with someone at the party...and have a damn good time, you know what I mean.

After a few hours of dancing with random people, getting drunk, and having a great fucking time, I went to get myself another drink and that’s when I saw her, a woman with an amazing figure, wearing knee high white stockings, a tiny pink skirt, a white crop top with fake blood stains on it, great looking chest and cleavage, a pink long curly hair wig, and one of those LED face masks showing an anime girls face on it.

“Well hello there.” I said to her.

She put her hand on her hip and twirled her hair in the finger of her other hand, “Hey.” She replied, her voice sounded electronic.

We chatted for a while, she wouldn’t tell me her name, I only ever saw her chin and lips when she’d lift her mask to drink from her cup, we went on the dance floor and danced for nearly an hour, drank some more, talked some more, and then we kind of hit it off, though it is probably more the alcohol making her interested in me.

We headed towards the back of the warehouse and went out of an exit behind the building, things got heated and she got down on her knees, pulled down the front of my pants, lifted her mask up and started to blow me, “Ooh wow.” I gasped, feeling her soft lips sliding back and forth on my cock, I looked down and all I could see was the anime girl face animating on her face mask that was now on top of her head, it was kind of funny, “You’re good at this.” I gasped.

After a few minutes of being blown, and it felt good, I was fully turned on and wanted to fuck her, “God I want to fuck you.” I said.

She pulled her mouth off my cock, slid her mask back down over her face, and stood up, “Okay.” She said, reaching up her skirt and pulling off her panties, and there was a stack of wooden pallets at the side of us, she walked over to them and bent herself over on them and hoisted the back of her small skirt up, showing me her beautiful ass and pussy.

She stood there bent over, legs spread, pussy on show, I stood behind her and put my hand down between her legs and rubbed her pussy, it was slick, wet and amazingly smooth, “Wow, you shave huh?” I asked.

She let out a laugh, “Not really.” She replied.

I guided my cock between her legs, wedging the tip in her smooth slit, then I held on to her soft hips and I tapped it in, her pussy slowly opened and I pushed harder and it began to slide inside her, “Ungh!” she gasped.

I couldn’t believe how tight her pussy was around my cock, “Wow.” I gasped, “That’s a nice pussy.” I said, starting to thrust slowly in and out.

“Fuck me. Come on, do it. Take me to the dark side.” She said.

I chuckled, “Oh, you got it baby.” I said.

I fucked her good and hard from behind, listing to her electronic sounding moans, which were quite fun, as she enjoyed my cock pounding her pussy, “Uh – Oo – Ung – Uh.”

After a few minutes I was balls deep inside her, I hadn’t had sex in nearly a year so I was making the most of it and fucking her hard, I enjoyed her screams and moans of pain and pleasure, “Uh – Uh – Argh – Uh – Argh – Uuuh.”

Then I emptied my balls in to her, “Ooooooooaagh – Ooooooaagh.” I could feel my sperm filling her pussy, it was a great feeling, especially as I didn’t use a condom, I just fired several streams of sperm in to her, “Ooooooooaagh yeah – Oh – There we go.” I groaned, and spank her tight ass.

I pulled out and she stood up and straightened her skirt and wig, “Let me take a look at those...” I said, lifted her top up and groping her nice round breasts, “...Mmm, very nice.” I said.

“Let’s go get another drink.” She said, it was great timing because someone came out just as she said that, she caught the door and went back inside, she dropped her panties on the floor so I picked them up and tucked them in to my pocket.

We had a few more drinks, danced a little, then she wrote her phone number down for me on a napkin using someone’s lipstick, then she went to the bathroom but never came back, the party was starting to die off so I assumed she went home, so I left too.

I got home and checked on Emma, I opened her bedroom door and saw that she was in bed, so I went to my room and took my costume off and then collapsed on my bed and fell asleep.

The next morning I was downstairs in the kitchen nursing a hangover and drinking my 5th cup of coffee in a row, finally I heard Emma coming down the stairs, she was wearing her fluffy robe and I noticed she was wearing a pink wig, which she wasn’t wearing when she left the house that night.

“What?” she asked, noticing me staring at her in a parculiar way.

“Nothing, I just, I saw someone last night wearing the exact same wig. Why are you wearing it, I thought you went out dressed as a skeleton?” I asked.

She looked nervous, “Uhm – Yeah, I did. Someone gave me the wig at the party, I thought it looked cool so I wore it.” She replied.

“Oh...okay then.” I replied.

She grabbed some juice from the fridge and headed back upstairs.

I made her some toast and decided to take it up to her, but when I got upstairs I could hear her in the bathroom taking a shower, so I thought I’d leave it in her room for her so she can have it when she comes out.

Her room was a bit of a mess so I started to pick up her clothes off the floor, and I kicked something under her bed, when I knelt down to see what it was I was shocked, it was an LED face mask, still turned on and showing the same anime face that the woman had last night, as I looked further under the bed I found more clothes, a short pink skirt and a white top with fake blood on it, and white stockings.

I picked them up just as Emma was coming out of the bathroom and back in to her room, “Oh, hi Dad, what are you doing here?” she asked, using a towel to dry her hair.

I stood up holding the clothes and mask, “What are these doing here?” I asked her.

She looked guilty, “Okay, don’t freak out. I wore it last night. I know how you feel about short skirts and that you wouldn’t have let me wear it, so I pretended to wear the skeleton costume but got changed at Kirsty’s house afterwards.“ She explained.

I began to worry, looking at her standing there, she looked around the same height as the woman I hooked up with last night, “Emma...were you at the warehouse party last night?” I asked her.

She bit her bottom lip, “Please don’t be mad.” She said.

“Did you meet anyone there?” I asked.

“Yes.” She replied, with a blushing smile, “I met a boy, Dad.”

“What was he wearing?” I asked.

She giggled and looked puzzled by my question, “Why do you want to know what he was wearing?” she asked.

“Just – humour me okay.” I said.

She shrugged her shoulders, “Uhm I don’t know, some black costume from Star Wars.” She replied.

My legs went weak and I fell to sit on her bed, “Dad, are you okay?” she asked.

I got up and rushed out to my bedroom, frantically looking around trying to find the napkin the woman wrote her number on, I found it stuffed in my helmet, I opened it up and typed the number in to my phone, as I entered the last number my phone came up with a name from my contacts, “Baby-girl (Emma)”

“What’s that Dad?” she asked, having followed me in to my room, I showed her the napkin and the panties, and she turned as white as a ghost, “Where did you get those?” she asked.

“From a woman I met at the warehouse party last night....” I replied, “...after I had sex with her!” I snapped.

Emma threw her hands over her face and screeched, “Argh! – No? – No Dad? – “ she said, shaking her head, “...Oh my god – OH MY GOD!” she cried out and then ran off to her bedroom.

I chased after her and she was in her room pacing around frantically.

“I think we need to talk about this.” I said.

“No. We never need to talk about this.” She replied.

“I don’t believe this. It can’t be real.” I said.

“I su – I sucked – I had it in my mouth, Dad – You were inside me.” She said, “Oh my god!”

“I know...” I replied, then for some reason I just started to laugh, “...I know.”

“Why are you laughing? – It’s not funny, Dad.” She snapped, “How could you not know it was me?” she asked.

“I don’t know, it was dark, I was drunk, there were people everywhere, lights flashing around, and you weren’t wearing the pink skeleton costume you left the house wearing, how was I supposed to know.” I replied.

She put her head in her hands and cried, “Oh my god I fucked my Dad.” She sobbed.

“Technically I fucked you, but okay.” I joked.

“It’s not funny, Dad.” She said.

“It is kind of funny.” I said.

She let out a giggle and a smile but was still crying, “How are you not as freaked out about this as me?” she asked.

I was honest with her, “I had a great time. You were a good fuck.” I replied.

She looked at me in shock, “Dad!”

The whole situation was messed up, I couldn’t believe that I’d had sex with my own daughter and that I didn’t even slightly realise it was her at the party, but I did enjoy fucking her, it was great, so I made light of it and was getting turned on thinking about it.

“You know, seen as we’ve already done it – you want to do it again?” I asked.

She stood up and looked horrified, “NO! – Why would I want to do it again?” she asked.

“Come on, I know for a fact you enjoy it. We’ve already crossed that line...” I said, then I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock, “...Don’t you want to feel this again?” I asked.

Her eyes kept flicking between my face and my cock, then she quickly turned her back to me, “No.” she said.

I stood up and walked behind her, and I slowly removed her bath robe, letting it drop to the floor, “Come on, baby.” I whispered in to her ear, with my cock pressed in to the crack of her ass and kissing her neck.

She let out a pleasured gasp, “Uh...” then she quickly turned around, threw her arms around me, “...Oh Dad.” Then she kissed me passionately.

I carried her to her bed, took off my shirt and pants, and made love to her.

We laughed, she cried from the confusion of it being wrong, dirty, yet fun and pleasurable, and we had a lot of sexual fun for days, I never thought I’d be fucking my own daughter, or enjoying it, but I did, and it was incredible.