Ever since I’d turned 18, I’d had it bad for my daddy. Hormonal, moody and extremely horny, I wanted nothing more than for him to knock a baby in my fertile womb.
The problem was, he didn’t see me in ‘that’ way.
Well, I was just going to have to do whatever I could to MAKE him see me in that way…
"Ugh! Why doesn't he GET it?" I ran my fingers through my long, blonde hair, wanting to pull it out in frustration.
"Get what?" Barbie, my 19-year-old bff said absently, tossing another handful of chips into her pretty mouth.
"That I want to fuck him!" I explained. Pacing back and forth, my mind whirled with the dilemma. "I've tried everything! Short of ripping my shirt and bra off and thrusting my boobies in his face, that is..."
Barbie barked out a laugh, then frowned. "Maybe he just doesn't want you. I mean, this IS incest you're talking about. It's not like every guy goes around banging their 18-year-old daughter, you know."
I stared at her as if she'd lost her god-damn mind.
"Of course he wants me! Every man on the planet wants my tight little pussy. But only daddy gets me."
Barbie laughed again. "Eva, you're obsessed with your daddy. You need a new hobby. Like bowling or something."
"What?" I shook my head. "The only hobby I need is my daddy's big, fat cock in my tight cunt. I'm going to seduce him and make him knock a baby in my fertile womb one way or another."
She clicked her tongue. "You're serious about this, aren't you?"
I nodded. "Dead. Now, any ideas? How dense does he have to be to not get it?"
Barbie thought about it for a moment before replying. "Maybe you're right."
"Hmm?" I arched an eyebrow.
"Maybe you literally have to hit him over the head with your breasts before he'll get it."
I stared at her for several moments just trying to digest what she was trying to say.
"You...you think I should just, what? Go up and throw my breasts in his face and say 'fuck me?'"
She laughed and threw up her hands. "Yeah, why not? He's obviously a bit dense. Just rip off your shirt and expose your luscious melons to him. Then he won't be able to ignore you anymore. He'll have to react."
"Hmm..." I placed my finger under my chin and thought about her words. "You think it'll really work?"
She shrugged. "It's better than you getting frustrated about him not catching your signals."
I had to admit, she had a point. The thought of busting my breasts out right in front of daddy made my lady parts tingle. Just thinking about him reaching out and touching and fondling my breasts sent a tremor through me.
A smile slowly crept across my gorgeous face.
I had my plan.