u/CosmicCleoy

Hi, I'm Mile! I just turned 25 and had a difficult childhood. After my parents divorced, I moved to the USA with my dad in search of a new start. We lived alone in a small apartment together, and before long, I developed feelings for my dad.

I remember one night when I couldn't sleep and went into the kitchen to get a snack and saw my dad only wearing grey sweatpants. When I saw him standing there, I thought he was very muscular and sexy, which made me feel very sexually aroused. I ended up touching myself while thinking about my dad for the first time that night.

As time passed, I started loving my dad's hugs and wanting to wear very short and tight clothing around him. I would purposely walk in on him after he had taken a shower and touch him every chance I had.

I constantly fantasize about actually having sex with him or trying to sneak in his bed to have sex with him. I know this is wrong, especially after what happened with my mom, but I can't help but want him so badly.

This has been the first time I have admitted how strong of an attraction I have for my dad.

Thanks so much to everyone who responded and left comments on my last post! 11k is wild and I never expected anyone to relate or be as intrigued. Many of you asked if I’d ever really tried stuff in real life, so this happened yesterday.
Dad went out to pick up food for us. While he was out, I got a little daring and threw on a shower, shaved my entire body and slipped into my shortest black thong (the one where it essentially vanishes between your cheeks) and a fitted pink crop top with absolutely nothing underneath. It helped that my nipples were already straining due to the anxiety and arousal all mixed together.
The moment I heard his car pull up, my stomach dropped to my feet. I waited a few seconds, and then I walked up to the front door and opened it to greet him. I grinned up at him all innocent, “Hey daddy, took you long.”
He paused, his eyes zeroing in on me. The crop top barely contained my breasts and the thong was barely even there. I could tell he was trying to play it off, “Mile, what are you wearing?!” I know for sure I heard his voice crack, and I practically felt the air shift as he walked by me, noticing the bulge at the front of his trousers. Visible. Huge. It was me that did that.
We sat for dinner, and I kept strategically placing myself so that when I’d lean forward to grab salt or cross my legs the wrong way, it was all I’d put in front of his eyes. Each time I glanced and saw his attention drawn to me, I would start to feel a warmth and fluttering sensation. I was so wet it felt like I was swimming in an ocean of myself and all I wanted to do was grab him there on the kitchen table.
Nothing came of it (yet) but I’ve never experienced so much tension between us before. When he finally disappeared to his room for the night, I had to have an alone moment of self touch with that bulging in his pants playing in my mind and fantasizing about when that self-restraint would be shattered. I don’t know if I am brave enough to see this to fruition. Do I need to keep toying around with him? Maybe its time to send some anon nudes? Or “accidentally” walking in on him in the shower? Tell me what you think.

Hello everyone, my name is Mile and I am F25. For several years now, there has been only one thought constantly occupying my mind: to sleep with my own dad! I always become very excited whenever I see him because of the powerful sexual rush I get between my legs. The fantasies are about seducing him, sneaking in his bed, or just dropping on my knees at our place.

I get very wet with the fantasies of him finally letting go, seizing me and having some rough sex with me, knowing that I am his secret desire. And no matter how wrong it is, I crave this even more because it is so taboo for me.

I have no idea if this will ever happen in real life but I really do hope that one day it would.