I had gotten to the point in life where I wanted a family but I simply couldn’t find anyone to start one with. Every person I date ends up not working out and I didn’t want to have to wait to late to start having kids. It took a lot of planning and a lot of time just making sure it was the right choice.

A year later I had my own daughter, Anke. I adopted her from China and when I first held her in my arms so was so small and precious, and even though she wasn’t my own blood, I loved her like any father would their own child. She grew up wonderfully, always a smile on her face and always trying to find where I hid the cookies. Since adopting her I had taken a break from the dating scene, though it never worked out too well for me so it wasn’t much of an issue.

Obviously the time came when I had to explain to her she was adopted and that I had no idea who her real parents were, but she didn’t care. She said I was her real parent and that’s all the mattered.

As time when on she got older and became a teenager, the dread of every parent. Starting to act out, not listening as much, hanging out with friends rather than movie night, but she always made a point to spend time with her dad. Sometimes during the day we text each other when I’m at work and she’s at school, though I make a point to her to only text between periods.

During her senior year though, the texts started to get more mature. Actually not just mature, but adult. She’d tell me she was with her friends or something and describe how Sadie was wearing black leggings and how Katherine’s boobs were starting to come in. Eventually I told her this stuff was inappropriate and she ceased sending such texts but not before she sent a selfie of her in the restroom. Had I done something wrong as a parent? I know teenagers are growing into their sexuality, but I had no reason to believe what my daughter was doing was normal.

Not sure of what to do I just let the thought die. I didn’t mention it and she had stopped being so inappropriate with her texts so all felt good. After dinner one night I was sitting on the coach watching the News and Anke came in and sat down with me; rather close, almost cuddling up to my arm. I glanced down at her. “Anke, is everything alright?”

She just wiggled herself closer to me. “Oh ya dad, I’m fine.”

I turned my attention back to the TV and just brushed it off. “By the way dad.” She said randomly. “Did you like those pictures I sent you?”

My eyes widened and I felt myself start to blush. I nearly shot up from the couch. “I thought you agreed you weren’t going to talk about that?”

“Come on dad. It’s not weird. I mean, we’re not actually related, so what’s the problem.” Part of me wanted to agree with her, the other part wanted to send her to her room and take away her phone for even saying something like that. What ever happened to the sweet innocent girl who loved dressing up as Cinderella? “And besides dad, when was the last time you went on a date? You’ve given up a lot for me and honestly-” She swung her leg over mine and placed her hand on my crotch; I couldn’t find it in me to move. “-I want to thank you for it dad. Properly.”

“I…I…” I was flustered by my daughter and it only grew worse as her young petite body crept further and further over mine. Again, part of me wanted to agree that she had a point. I don’t remember the last time I’ve had a date and Anke had certainly grown into a beautiful young woman. I almost wanted to say sexy as hell, but I refused that thought. “Anke…just please leave.” I did what I could to keep a calm composure as I denied my daughter’s advance.

She backed off, thankfully, and sat up straight at the other end of the couch. “Fine.” She got up slowly, arching her back as she did so. “I’m going to take a shower. I won’t mind if you join me.” Before I could answer she gave me a wink and left the room. My thoughts raced and with every second I got closer to following her up the stairs.

I don’t know how long I was sitting there with my face in my hands but I heard the upstairs water begin to run. Maybe, just once. What’s the harm in that? Possible this was ill reasoning, but I truly couldn’t resist, not even my own daughter.

Outside the bathroom door I listened to the water hit the floor of the shower, though my heartbeat seemed louder. Hesitantly I knocked. She opened the door wearing a towel around her torso and smiled as she led me in and closed the door. I was about to ask if this was alright with her but she put her finger to my lips and shhh’d me. My clothes fell off one at a time until I stood naked in my daughter’s presence. And soon she joined me, pulling apart her towel and letting it hit the floor. Her breasts were small but perky and her cheer practices seemed to pay off.

She took my hand and we entered the shower. The water was the perfect temperature and the added steam began to ease my tension. She guided me to sit down on the ledge and emptied some soap into her hands, gently massaging it into my skin. I closed me eyes and felt such a thrill just from the idea of what I was doing.

I looked down as I felt her hands grasp my cock. I hadn’t realized I had gotten so hard so quickly, but considering it was no wonder. As one hand stroked me, the other reached under my leg to cradle and play with my balls. “Don’t worry daddy.” She said. “You’ve taken care of me, now let me take care of you. And if you don’t want to think of me as your daughter right now, that’s fine.”

She was always so considerate of people, but this was not one of those times that needed it. I slid my hand down her back and toyed with the rim of her ass, then moving to her clit as I stuck my fingers in her pussy. She moaned but I leaned in and kissed her, so deep and lovingly. “You’re my daughter, Anke. You always will be.”


The Test: Part 24 – “Foster Care”

“Daddy did you see? Did you see?” asked my adopted Daughter, Trina. She was excitedly referring to the gaggle of teen girls on the boardwalk she had just hypnotized. “Can they sleep over at our place this weekend? Pleeeeeease?”

“I suppose, but your mother will need to talk with their parents first” I explained.


Beth had met Danielle (her real name) on campus and was instantly smitten. Even though she was an eighteen year old college freshman she looked like a freshman in high school…. so Beth decided that’s exactly what she would be from now on. She quickly went to work on hypnotizing her into believe her name was Trina, that she was adopted by us and that we just enrolled her into a private high school. Since then Beth has taken to being a mother with great enthusiasm, teaching her new daughter how to put on make-up, taking her shopping, teaching her hypnosis and most importantly talking about how to be a good girl for daddy. 


Beth set up a sweet little bedroom for her and the two of them would giggle and talk. Since it connected directly to the master bedroom I
could easily listen in while I had a couple of the maids suck me off. “Mommy I have a confession to make” Trina shyly said to my wife, “I’ve been thinking about daddy when I touch with myself…”

“Of course you do sweetheart!” I heard Beth reply excitedly, “Your daddy is so handsome and perfect, why wouldn’t you think about him when you touch yourself?”

“Isn’t it wrong?”

“No baby,” Beth explained, “your daddy is very special that’s why mommy shares him with all the maids and your aunts and any woman daddy desires.”

“Do you think daddy…desires me?” Trina asked shyly

“I know he does,” Beth said encouragingly, “In fact the other day when you were swimming in the pool, I gave your daddy a blowjob while he watched you…”

Trina stuttered as a sensation she was unfamiliar with started building, “mommy…my pussy is dripping…”

“You like hearing about your daddy watching you don’t you?” Beth asked and scooted closer to her little girl. “You want to suck your daddy’s cock, don’t you?” Beth asked in her hypnotic tone as she moved her finger up under Trina’s skirt and into her wet pussy.

“Oh yes mommy…please…”

“Then let mommy start teaching you” she said


“That’s very good baby girl” said Beth as Trina kissed the Popsicle with her full pouty lips.

“I’m sorry mommy, I dripped some…” Trina apologetically responded.

“No that’s good, daddy likes his blowjobs nice and sloppy” her mother explained, “show mommy how sloppy you can get.”


“Like this?” Trina asked as she gagged and dripped Popsicle juices down her body.

“Perfect, let mommy clean you up while you keep practicing” Beth said as she started to lick up and down our daughter’s body. I saw her look over at the window where I was watching from and she smiled.


“Did I earn a star daddy?” Trina asked knowing that she just needed one more to earn her reward. My wife truly knew
what pleased me and as far as innocent young things go, Trina was
perfect. I took a seat on the stairs and brushed her hair back.

“You did,” I said “Which would you like first? To suck more cock or to have me pound your little virgin pussy?”

“Mommy says I should get your cock nice and sloppy wet first,” she answered, “May I please suck it daddy?” I nodded and presented my cock to her and watch her lips part and drool begin to form as she hungered for it. “Thank you daddy…” she said and slowly rubbed her big beautiful around the tip of my stiff cock. Then she kissed up and down my
shaft lovingly, until lightly rubbing her braces on it before taking it all the way down her throat.

“Such a good little girl,” I said, as she held it there choking and gagging as drool poured from where her tongue thrashed around trying to lick my balls. She throat fucked herself for a few more minutes, then I simply couldn’t wait any longer.   “Daddy’s going to reward you now…”


I flipped her over, slid off her panties and pushed myself into her tight virgin pussy. Her eyes went wide with pleasure as her innocent young face stared up at me with
total obedience and love. “Thank you daddy, thank you for being my first!” she moaned and began to kiss me as I slid in and out of her.


I looked up the stairs to see my wife posing for me as I fucked our adopted daughter. She simply nodded, confirming that Trina was indeed a virgin. “I love you so much daddy” Trina said as Beth spooned up behind her, sandwiching her between us.

“You’re taking daddy’s cock so well” Beth whispered encouragingly, causing Trina’s eyes to well up with tears. “Maybe if you beg, daddy will cum inside you.”

“Please cum inside me daddy…” Trina pleaded, “please daddy…I need your cum so bad…I love you and mommy so much…. please I’ll be a good girl!” I silenced her with a kiss and my wife soon joined us. The perfect family, kissing together as one…mother, daughter and master. Trina’s eyes opened wide…

“Thank you daddy…I’m such a lucky little girl…” she said as her eyes rolled back and my cum drained into her pussy. Her mommy kissed her as she climaxed from feeling her father’s load. When I pulled out, I instantly felt their mouths cleaning my cock…this was the best family a man could ask for. 


She was a grumpy girl on her first day back in High School. “I was so wet.. all day long daddy!” she pouted, “none of the other girls even knew how to eat pussy so I had to play with myself all day!”

“Now, now Trina you’re not supposed to be getting eaten out by freshmen,” explained my wife. “Only teachers and seniors that you know are over eighteen.” Despite the fact that Beth had already taken complete mind control of the facility she was always very careful not to break any laws and endanger the harem. “And if you need to cum you know how you’re supposed to ask your father.”


“I’m sorry mommy,” said as she spread her legs, “Daddy, please use my pussy….its so wet and warm…I’ll be a good girl and get straight As I promise!” It didn’t take much pleading before I was fucking my little girl on the kitchen counter while my wife held Trina’s head in her lap.

“Say it again…say it looking right into daddy’s eyes” Beth commanded.

“I’m a good little girl for my daddy…when I’m a good girl daddy give me his cum…when daddy give me his cum, I cum….I’m a good girl for daddy…”


Beth told me it was important for a father and daughter to bond for
first few months of adoption so I always set aside daddy/daughter time on the weekend.
“Daddy, are you sure?” she asked as I let her have a sip of my

“Of course, just don’t tell your mother ok?” I said

“I won’t daddy, I promise!” she said excited to have a secret with me.

“Now finish up and let’s go home so you can show daddy the cheer moves you learned.”


“Daddy I need it,” Trina drunkenly begged. I let her drink a
little too much, but it was kind of sex watching her fumble around,
unable to get her panties down all the way as she desperately begged to
fuck me.

I sat down on the chair and guided her pussy to my cock. My hands roamed over her tight little body, there’s something about the feel of an eighteen year old’s flesh. Their skin is so smooth and firm, as she grinded on me I could feel the perkiness of her tits as they pressed up against my chest. “Please may I cum daddy?” she whimpered in my ear.

“Yes…” I said and began to cum myself. She squeezed me tight a she panted her orgasm subsiding, but my cock remained hard inside her. Soon the sensation built in her again as she started to move her hips anew.

“Oh daddy…” she whispered, “you’re still so hard for your little girl. Let me keep taking care of you.”


Take care of me she did and
like any new toy I wanted to use her all the time. She’d ride my cock everywhere and anywhere. Her big beautiful bracey smile looking down at me as she played with those perky young tits while she fucked me on the pool table.


will you read me a bedtime story?” she asked as I walked into her room.
We barely made it two pages in before my little girl was grinding her
dripping wet, bare pussy on my thigh and jerking me off. Her warm breath
was on my neck, feeling her braces lightly scratch me with each
kiss she gave. “I love you daddy” she whispered over and over as I read to her. I could sense her climax building as she held me tighter, “Daddy can I cum?”

“Did you finish all your homework?” I asked.

“Yes daddy!” she pleaded desperately

“Did you obey your mother today?” I asked closing my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of her lips on my neck and hand on my cock.

“Yes daddy!” she was bucking wildly on my leg now, “I was a good girl for mommy…please…” I squeezed her ass and heard her moan put with even more neediness.

“What if I don’t let you?” I said and instantly felt bad as Trina began to cry uncontrollably.

“Please don’t….am I doing something wrong daddy?” she whimpered, her tears falling onto my cheek, “Am I…am I being a bad girl?” she asked just before I filled her hand up with my cum.

“Cum with daddy little girl….” I said and she about lost her mind in a tsunami of pleasure. She kept licking her little hand, cleaning off daddy’s cum and cumming a little more each time she did. She went to clean off my cock with her mouth but I stopped her. “Clean it up in the morning” I said and held her close. A big bracey became stuck on her face as she snuggled up and fell asleep on her daddy’s chest.


Trina stood beaming with pride. She had aced every one of her classes. “Do I get a present daddy? I was a good little girl wasn’t I?” she asked hoping to get a reward.


Her reward was getting to sleep in bed with mommy and daddy that
night. Although we didn’t do much sleeping, Beth and I double teamed our
sweet adopted daughter until morning. She drank down load after load
of my cum while Beth programed her deeper and deeper, until all remnants of Danielle were completely gone and only Trina remained.


And just like her mother Trina was always surprising me. “Happy daddy’s day daddy!” she said as the maids prepared dinner around her naked body.

“It’s not father’s day sweetie” I explained as my cock hardened.

“Everyday is daddy’s day silly!” she said. I couldn’t disagree, I thought as I pulled out my cock. The maid’s all started touching themselves as they tried to work, but seeing me fuck my daughter right in front of them was too much as they began to beg for permission to cum.


“Daddy, if you cum in my mouth I’ll share it with the maids, since they’ve been such good girls by begging for permission to cum.” Trina said as she sucked the whipped cream off her fingers.

“You’re such a sweet little girl…” I said and aimed my cock at her mouth filling it to the brim with my cum. Like she was serving communion each of the maid’s knelt before her and she dripped a little of my cum in each of their mouths, giving them permission to cum.