u/Ethereal-daughter

So the other day my dad went fishing with his brother and I stayed back tanning with my cousin. We were just having a really sweet morning, girl talking, gossiping, laughing at literally everything, the usual haha.

But after a while, I started missing him. And then I caught myself thinking, “If he saw me right now, would he actually be able to keep his hands off me?” So obviously… I decided to test that theory to see if I could get him to come home earlier.

Dressed in the bikini I was wearing I started recording a little snippet and sent it to him.
Apparently he dropped his fishing rod in the water and it was almost washed away when he saw it lol
Here is a link to what I sent him:
https://www.reddit.com/r/Onlylncest/comments/1tjmhb8/what_i_send_my_dad_so_he_comes_back_sooner/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web3x&utm_name=web3xcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button
(No nude, nothing inappropriate)

Did I get him to come back faster? Yes.
Did he get me alone as soon as he came back? Also yes.

As my uncle was talking to the family and unpacking everything my dad took me to my room, pinned me against the wall, groped my tits under my bikini top as we tounge kissed. In the heat of the moment I grabbed his crotch with his pants still on and caressed it, feeling him get hard fast under those jeans.
He didn't hesitate and slipped one hand down my bikini thong, first time ever I felt his hand against my naked pussy, as a single finger slid between my lips making me moan as we were kissing.
Then we heard footsteps and he was off me as I adjusted back my bikini top and acting innocent in two seconds flat.

So the other day my dad went fishing with his brother and I stayed back tanning with my cousin. We were just having a really sweet morning, girl talking, gossiping, laughing at literally everything, the usual haha.

But after a while, I started missing him. And then I caught myself thinking, “If he saw me right now, would he actually be able to keep his hands off me?” So obviously… I decided to test that theory to see if I could get him to come home earlier.

Dressed in the bikini I was wearing I started recording a little snippet and sent it to him.
Apparently he dropped his fishing rod in the water and it was almost washed away when he saw it lol
Here is a link to what I sent him:
https://www.reddit.com/r/Onlylncest/comments/1tjmhb8/what_i_send_my_dad_so_he_comes_back_sooner/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web3x&utm_name=web3xcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button
(No nude, nothing inappropriate)

Did I get him to come back faster? Yes.
Did he get me alone as soon as he came back? Also yes.

As my uncle was talking to the family and unpacking everything my dad took me to my room, pinned me against the wall, groped my tits under my bikini top as we tounge kissed. In the heat of the moment I grabbed his crotch with his pants still on and caressed it, feeling him get hard fast under those jeans.
He didn't hesitate and slipped one hand down my bikini thong, first time ever I felt his hand against my naked pussy, as a single finger slid between my lips making me moan as we were kissing.
Then we heard footsteps and he was off me as I adjusted back my bikini top and acting innocent in two seconds flat.

Link to previous post: https://www.reddit.com/r/Realinceststories/comments/1tiwgei/my_story_with_my_dad_so_far/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=mweb3x&utm_name=mweb3xcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button

Vacationing in my dad’s country with almost his entire family means we barely get a moment alone during the day. My room is in a small pool house separate from the main house, so nights are the only time my dad can sneak over for a few hours after everyone else is asleep.

One night this week, it was raining heavily. I’m in El Salvador, where the weather is wild and tropical and the rain comes down in intense rainforest showers. My dad slipped into my room and whispered that the storm would cover any sounds we made.

He picked me up effortlessly, and I wrapped my legs around him as we kissed in the dark. The only light I had came from a small candle, but somehow that made everything feel sharper. Even if I couldn't see him clearly I could feel every detail clearly! The details of his skin, the hardness of his muscles, the roughness of his scruffy beard against me.

We ended up on the bed, his hands started to slide beneath my oversized crop top grabbing my tits, caressing and squeezing them in a way that drove me completely crazy! I wanted all of him. We kissed each other so deeply and desperately that my body was pressed so tightly against his! And I felt how badly he wanted me too.

Finally, he pulled my shirt off completely and kept touching my body while kissing, licking, and teasing my tits until I was breathing sooo hard and moaning from it! I have never felt such satisfaction from something so simple as having a guys face between my tits.

This was so different because it was an adult man, I felt his scruffy beard against my tits, his heavy breathing, his big hands.. Oh my god he made me so wet I could feel my thong soaking.

I cant honestly tell how long we stayed like that. An hour? 3h? We were on a mission exploring each other, I felt like I was in love for the first time again. Felt like a virgin who had never been touched before. Sex wasn't important. I just wanted him like that all night.

Vacationing in my dad’s country with almost his entire family means we barely get a moment alone during the day. My room is in a small pool house separate from the main house, so nights are the only time my dad can sneak over for a few hours after everyone else is asleep.

One night this week, it was raining heavily. I’m in El Salvador, where the weather is wild and tropical and the rain comes down in intense rainforest showers. My dad slipped into my room and whispered that the storm would cover any sounds we made.

He picked me up effortlessly, and I wrapped my legs around him as we kissed in the dark. The only light I had came from a small candle, but somehow that made everything feel sharper. Even if I couldn't see him clearly I could feel every detail clearly! The details of his skin, the hardness of his muscles, the roughness of his scruffy beard against me.

We ended up on the bed, his hands started to slide beneath my oversized crop top grabbing my tits, caressing and squeezing them in a way that drove me completely crazy! I wanted all of him. We kissed each other so deeply and desperately that my body was pressed so tightly against his! And I felt how badly he wanted me too.

Finally, he pulled my shirt off completely and kept touching my body while kissing, licking, and teasing my tits until I was breathing sooo hard and moaning from it! I have never felt such satisfaction from something so simple as having a guys face between my tits.
This was so different because it was an adult man, I felt his scruffy beard against my tits, his heavy breathing, his big hands.. Oh my god he made me so wet I could feel my thong soaking.
I cant honestly tell how long we stayed like that. An hour? 3h? We were on a mission exploring each other, I felt like I was in love for the first time again. Felt like a virgin who had never been touched before. Sex wasn't important. I just wanted him like that all night.

Vacationing in my dad’s country with almost his entire family means we barely get a moment alone during the day. My room is in a small pool house separate from the main house, so nights are the only time my dad can sneak over for a few hours after everyone else is asleep.

One night this week, it was raining heavily. I’m in El Salvador, where the weather is wild and tropical and the rain comes down in intense rainforest showers. My dad slipped into my room and whispered that the storm would cover any sounds we made.

He picked me up effortlessly, and I wrapped my legs around him as we kissed in the dark. The only light I had came from a small candle, but somehow that made everything feel sharper. Even if I couldn't see him clearly I could feel every detail clearly! The details of his skin, the hardness of his muscles, the roughness of his scruffy beard against me.

We ended up on the bed, his hands started to slide beneath my oversized crop top grabbing my tits, caressing and squeezing them in a way that drove me completely crazy! I wanted all of him. We kissed each other so deeply and desperately that my body was pressed so tightly against his! And I felt how badly he wanted me too.

Finally, he pulled my shirt off completely and kept touching my body while kissing, licking, and teasing my tits until I was breathing sooo hard and moaning from it! I have never felt such satisfaction from something so simple as having a guys face between my tits.
This was so different because it was an adult man, I felt his scruffy beard against my tits, his heavy breathing, his big hands.. Oh my god he made me so wet I could feel my thong soaking.
I cant honestly tell how long we stayed like that. An hour? 3h? We were on a mission exploring each other, I felt like I was in love for the first time again. Felt like a virgin who had never been touched before. Sex wasn't important. I just wanted him like that all night.

I’m half Swedish and half Salvadoran. I live in New York with my mom, stepdad, and little brothers. My biological dad was never really part of my upbringing.
I only have a few memories of him from when I was little and the last time I saw him at 13. Over the years we barely spoke.

Last year, after graduating high school, my parents offered me a trip to El Salvador to visit my dad’s side of the family. My mom had already been in contact with them, but since my dad was also planning to stay there in 2026, I asked to postpone the trip so we could be there at the same time.

I’m now in my third week here, and yesterday I decided to extend the visit so we could travel home together.

When we first saw each other, we were both shocked by how different the other looked.
After that, we quickly became close. We started staying up late talking after everyone else went to bed, and I never wanted those nights to end!

The chemistry between us built fast. We spent all our time together, road trips, sightseeing, camping, even just hanging out. He became more physically affectionate too. Nothing overtly sexual, just small gestures that felt natural.

Here, greeting people with kisses on the cheek is normal. Over time, those kisses started lingering closer to our mouths.

Then one night, while saying goodnight, we accidentally kissed for real. Neither of us pulled away at first, but then I panicked and went back to my room.

The next morning was awkward, especially with family around, but later we finally got time alone to talk. He asked how I felt about what happened, and I told him I didn’t regret it. He admitted he didn’t either.

Then we kissed again.

We spent about 40 minutes lying together on the couch, fully dressed, talking and kissing nonstop until the family came home. That’s when I realized this trip was becoming something completely different from what I originally expected.

I’m half swedish and half salvadoran, my dad is the latino. I live in the state of NY with my mom, stepdad and little brothers.

I have one memory of my bio dad teaching me how to ride a bike when I was around 3 or 4, plus a few random memories from the last time I saw him when I was 13.
After that, he started some new job and staying busy. We've talked on the phone a few times over the years but that was about it. He was never really a part of my upbringing.
And the older I got, the less I cared because other things started taking up my attention.

Fast forward to last year: my parents wanted to give me a graduation gift (yeah, I graduated high school last year), and they suggested a trip to El Salvador to stay with my dad’s side of the family.

My mom had already reached out to them, but it turned out my dad was also going to be staying with them in 2026. So I asked her to postpone the trip until now so I could be there at the same time as him.

This is my 3rd week here and yesterday I decided to extend the visit so my dad and I could travel home together.

When we first met, I was honestly struck by how handsome he was. I started noticing little things I never paid attention to as a little girl.
And his jaw literally dropped when he saw me haha. Not because I’m some drop-dead gorgeous model or anything, but probably because I look so different from the last time he saw me. He was visibly stunned.

Anyway, it didn’t take long before the two of us started staying up later after everyone else had gone to bed, just so we could be alone and keep talking. I never wanted any of those nights to end!

I felt our chemistry almost immediately.

Every day our attraction grew stronger and stronger until it wasn't any doubt left. His looks made my knees weak.
Before long, we were walking around holding hands or with his arm around me.
He also became more physically affectionate in small ways like, resting his hand on my back when standing next to me, or putting his hand on my thigh while he was driving.
Little things, you know? Nothing pervy or overly intimate.

Every road trip, every camping trip, every sightseeing day, or even just hanging out. Literally everything we do, we do together.

Here, it’s normal to greet each other and say goodnight with a kiss on each cheek. Over time, those kisses became slower and closer to our mouths.

Then one night, we actually kissed.

We were alone, it had been a normal day like any other, we were saying goodnight like usual.
We hugged and as I looked up to kiss him, the first kiss landed on his cheek but the second turned into a real kiss.
Neither of us pulled away. We just kept kissing for a few seconds until it suddenly hit me what was happening and I freaked out and basically power-walked back to my room lol.

The morning after, we both smiled at each other, but breakfast was awkward af.
There are also five other family members here, not counting the neighbours who walk in and out too. So it’s not like we get many chances to be alone.

A few hours later, though, most of the family left and we finally had time to talk.
At least, that was the plan.

Honestly, all I could think about was kissing him again.
He asked me how I felt about what happened, and I just replied, “I don’t regret it.” And he said, “Me neither.”

Then we started kissing again.

It felt amazing!! Like kissing your first crush for the first time.
He was stretched out on the couch while I lay over him. We were both fully dressed, just talking and non-stop kissing.

We only had about 40 or 45 minutes before everyone came back, but that was enough for me to realize this trip was going to turn out very differently from what I originally planned.

I’m half swedish and half salvadoran (18), my dad is the latino (49). I live in the state of NY with my mom, stepdad and little brothers. My bio dad now also lives in NY but in a different city, about two hours away.

I have one memory of him teaching me how to ride a bike when I was around 3 or 4, plus a few random memories from the last time I saw him when I was 13.
After that, he started some new job and staying busy. We've talked on the phone a few times over the years but that was about it. He was never really a part of my upbringing.
And the older I got, the less I cared because other things started taking up my attention.

Fast forward to last year: my parents wanted to give me a graduation gift (yeah, I graduated high school last year), and they suggested a trip to El Salvador to stay with my dad’s side of the family.

My mom had already reached out to them, but it turned out my dad was also going to be staying with them in 2026. So I asked her to postpone the trip until now so I could be there at the same time as him.

This is my 3rd week here and yesterday I decided to extend the visit so my dad and I could travel home together.

When we first met, I was honestly struck by how handsome he was. I started noticing little things I never paid attention to as a little girl.
And his jaw literally dropped when he saw me haha. Not because I’m some drop-dead gorgeous model or anything, but probably because I look so different from the last time he saw me. He was visibly stunned.

Anyway, it didn’t take long before the two of us started staying up later after everyone else had gone to bed, just so we could be alone and keep talking. I never wanted any of those nights to end!

I felt our chemistry almost immediately.

Every day our attraction grew stronger and stronger until it wasn't any doubt left. His looks made my knees weak.
Before long, we were walking around holding hands or with his arm around me.
He also became more physically affectionate in small ways like, resting his hand on my back when standing next to me, or putting his hand on my thigh while he was driving.
Little things, you know? Nothing pervy or overly intimate.

Every road trip, every camping trip, every sightseeing day, or even just hanging out. Literally everything we do, we do together.

Here, it’s normal to greet each other and say goodnight with a kiss on each cheek. Over time, those kisses became slower and closer to our mouths.

Then one night, we actually kissed.

We were alone, it had been a normal day like any other, we were saying goodnight like usual.
We hugged and as I looked up to kiss him, the first kiss landed on his cheek but the second turned into a real kiss.
Neither of us pulled away. We just kept kissing for a few seconds until it suddenly hit me what was happening and I freaked out and basically power-walked back to my room lol.

The morning after, we both smiled at each other, but breakfast was awkward af.
There are also five other family members here, not counting the neighbours who walk in and out too. So it’s not like we get many chances to be alone.

A few hours later, though, most of the family left and we finally had time to talk.
At least, that was the plan.

Honestly, all I could think about was kissing him again.
He asked me how I felt about what happened, and I just replied, “I don’t regret it.” And he said, “Me neither.”

Then we started kissing again.

It felt amazing!! Like kissing your first crush for the first time.
He was stretched out on the couch while I lay over him. We were both fully dressed, just talking and non-stop kissing.

We only had about 40 or 45 minutes before everyone came back, but that was enough for me to realize this trip was going to turn out very differently from what I originally planned.

Last week I made a post here while kind of freaking out lol.

I honestly wasn’t sure if I’d get any genuine feedback. I made this account pretty hastily but compared to a lot of other subreddits, this one actually has mature and real conversations about incest.

Since I got so much positive feedback and support last time, I wanted to tell my story properly and give you all some background.

I’m half swedish and half salvadoran, my dad is the latino. I live in the state of NY with my mom, stepdad and little brothers. My bio dad now also lives in NY but in a different city, about two hours away.

I have one memory of him teaching me how to ride a bike when I was around 3 or 4, plus a few random memories from the last time I saw him when I was 13.
After that, he started some new job and staying busy. We've talked on the phone a few times over the years but that was about it. He was never really a part of my upbringing.
And the older I got, the less I cared because other things started taking up my attention.

Fast forward to last year: my parents wanted to give me a graduation gift (yeah, I graduated high school last year), and they suggested a trip to El Salvador to stay with my dad’s side of the family.

My mom had already reached out to them, but it turned out my dad was also going to be staying with them in 2026. So I asked her to postpone the trip until now so I could be there at the same time as him.

This is my 3rd week here and yesterday I decided to extend the visit so my dad and I could travel home together.

When we first met, I was honestly struck by how handsome he was. I started noticing little things I never paid attention to as a little girl.
And his jaw literally dropped when he saw me haha. Not because I’m some drop-dead gorgeous model or anything, but probably because I look so different from the last time he saw me. He was visibly stunned.

Anyway, it didn’t take long before the two of us started staying up later after everyone else had gone to bed, just so we could be alone and keep talking. I never wanted any of those nights to end!

I felt our chemistry almost immediately.

Every day our attraction grew stronger and stronger until it wasn't any doubt left. His looks made my knees weak.
Before long, we were walking around holding hands or with his arm around me.
He also became more physically affectionate in small ways like, resting his hand on my back when standing next to me, or putting his hand on my thigh while he was driving.
Little things, you know? Nothing pervy or overly intimate.

Every road trip, every camping trip, every sightseeing day, or even just hanging out. Literally everything we do, we do together.

Here, it’s normal to greet each other and say goodnight with a kiss on each cheek. Over time, those kisses became slower and closer to our mouths.

Then one night, we actually kissed.

We were alone, it had been a normal day like any other, we were saying goodnight like usual.
We hugged and as I looked up to kiss him, the first kiss landed on his cheek but the second turned into a real kiss.
Neither of us pulled away. We just kept kissing for a few seconds until it suddenly hit me what was happening and I freaked out and basically power-walked back to my room lol.

The morning after, we both smiled at each other, but breakfast was awkward af.
There are also five other family members here, not counting the neighbours who walk in and out too. So it’s not like we get many chances to be alone.

A few hours later, though, most of the family left and we finally had time to talk.
At least, that was the plan.

Honestly, all I could think about was kissing him again.
He asked me how I felt about what happened, and I just replied, “I don’t regret it.” And he said, “Me neither.”

Then we started kissing again.

It felt amazing!! Like kissing your first crush for the first time.
He was stretched out on the couch while I lay over him. We were both fully dressed, just talking and non-stop kissing.

We only had about 40 or 45 minutes before everyone came back, but that was enough for me to realize this trip was going to turn out very differently from what I originally planned.

My hands are literally shaking right now. I'm 18 hes 49. We kissed! I dunno if I moved first or he did.

I keep pacing around my room replaying it over and over because it makes me feels sick about it but I can also still feel the adrenaline from it.

My chest hasn’t stopped pounding for the last 45 min or somethin. I don’t know who leaned in first anymore. I just remember this insane tension and then suddenly it happened.

My brain is already screaming at me. But the confusing part is that in the moment I wanted it. And now I can’t tell if I’m panicking because it was wrong or because it felt real.

I feel guilty. Embarrassed. Weirdly excited. Horrified at myself for being excited. Every emotion is hitting me at once and I genuinely feel like I’m losing my mind!!