James IV was in the kitchen when he heard his dog barking in the front G. It was a faint phone compared to the pouring rain that pelted the ceiling and the wind that whipped the windows. According to the prognosis, it was supposed to be a affectionate and sunny day but by noon, storm clouds had blanketed the sky and unleashed a untamed torrent of hell dust, lightning and freezing frigidity rain.

'' papa ! Open the gross out door ! I 'm getting soaked ! '' St. James'18-year-old daughter, Dawn yelled from the forepart porch. `` Hurry up ! I forgot my key ! ``

James rushed to the door and in his haste ; he flung it undecided with more violence than necessity. It banged against the English of the house and before he could reel it back in, their nonesuch Bernard, Max, bounded into the kitchen.

'' Dad ! '' Dawn shrieked in irritation as she ran inside after the rain-soaked dog.

'' motherfucker ! Sorry, I did n't have in mind to let him in. ``

Dawn dropped her book bag on the floor and lunged for Max. He darted past her and into the keep room tracking large, mucky paw print all over the ecru carpet.

James tried to help in the capture of the rambunctious mutt but the dog was sneak, as if he 'd been planning his retaliation for being left in the pelting all day.

He made several rounds around the mansion before Dawn cornered him in the den.

She curled her fingerbreadth around his slippery taking into custody and gave it a Yankee, but Max reared back his chief, causing break of the day to settle to her knees and collide with his wet, massive organic structure. If that was n't bad enough he picked that moment to shake his midst fur coat, drenching her with mud and rain water.

'' MAX ! ``

St. James leaned back against the doorframe and could n't give up laughing when he saw his girl sitting on the ground wearing naught but a grumpy side and muddy school clothes.

'' Here, I 'll put the dog out back. '' He grinned, reaching for Max. `` He can catch some Z's in his dog family and think about what an evil animal he 's been. ``

After he let the dog out, Epistle of James walked back into the den.

'' Honey, do you ... '' His voice trailed off as if it was his final intimation and he froze in place.

first light had stood up and was wringing water out of her foresighted, blond hair. lilliputian droplets of water rolled down her slender neck and seeped into the fabric of her shirt.

He could n't pluck his eyes away from her ample chest.

Her cotton top clung to her perky breasts and her small nipples were erect. He sucked in a tart breath and his Adam 's apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed his growing lust.

'' Ugh ! I 'm all wet ! ``

'' I do n't see what the big pot is. You 're on the swimming team, you should be used to it by now. '' James teased with a grinning on his face.

'' I 'm covered in muddy, dirty water ! It 's not the same as being in the pool ! '' She huffed, before a wicked smile crossed her lips.

Running forward, she gave him a big hug, deliberately soaking his shirt in comeback. The cold water hit his skin but he did n't mind her playful nature. goosebump covered her bare skin and she was shivering in his sleeve but all he could concenter on were the two puckered buds poking into his chest.

'' Next clip, you get the dog ! ``

He released her and when he looked down at her, her aqua-colored eye sparkled in the light.

'' Hey, I 'm going to get out of these wet clothes and shoot a hot cascade. ``

'' Yeah, thanks for sharing the riches, I have to exchange my shirt now. '' He tugged a filament of her haircloth before she headed for the bathroom.

***

James I could pick up the cascade running upstairs and his persuasion drifted to his daughter while he cooked dinner.

Dawn was gorgeous and he was n't just saying that because he was her father. Her beauty rivaled Aphrodite herself. Her porcelain complexion was unflawed. Her grin was dazzling egg white and her pale pink lips were always shiny with blood-red lip gloss. She had a cute push button nose and her aqua-colored eyes could penetrate the soul. She was graceful, like a rippling stream, and her body was nicely toned, sculpted by years of swimming. If she had a tail and a shell bodice, she 'd pretend a aphrodisiacal mermaid.

Not only was she beautiful but she radiated with ignitor. She was kindhearted and had a good promontory on her shoulders. She got full gradation and wanted to become a baby doctor so that she could help oneself kids.

If his married woman had n't have passed away from cancer conclusion year, she would bear cheered her on all the way. She would have been so proud of their daughter.

***

An hour later, James IV placed a hot plate of bacon, macadamia nut flannel cake and two heavy glasses of orange succus on the table.

Dawn loved breakfast solid food for dinner, and since he had the night off from his landscaping job, he 'd wanted to surprise her with her best-loved dish.

The distinct strait of aurora running downstairs made him hybridise his limb. He only heard such speedy succession of footsteps pounding the stairs when she was excited to do something that he disapproved of.

When she hurtled into the kitchen, he looked her over with a decisive eye.

She was n't wearing her wool pajamas or fuzzy bunny slippers like he 'd expected.

Instead, she dressed up, and her lavender shampoo filled the kitchen. She was wearing composition ; what she had called `` smoldering smoky '' eye phantasma and `` firing red '' lipstick. Her pilus was a silky golden veil that hung down her rachis and her dress consisted of a sheer halter top, a pair of frothy high school heels and a red miniskirt skirt that kept crawling up her thighs.

Dawn was beaming ; her impertinence flushed with color.

'' Why in the world are you dressed like that ? '' James River asked as his eye wandered over her ripe, young body.

'' I have to eat and run. Candice won two free tickets to see the isthmus `` Evermore '' tonight. She invited me, which is so awesome because they 're sold out ! I 'm so excited ! '' She clapped her manpower before readjusting her see-thru top. `` You do n't throw to wait up. I 'm going to spend the dark at Candice 's house. I already packed a bag. ``

'' A concert ? '' He was still downloading the image of her half naked physical structure in his nous. Shit. He needed to focus. `` It 's a school day night. '' He frowned, leaning against the counter and crossing his arms.

'' I know. ``

'' So, then you know that you 're not going anywhere. ``

'' Daddy ! Tomorrow is Friday and a half day. Classes will be dead. '' She anxiously tugged on the ash grey locket that he 'd buy her finish Christmas.

'' No. I do n't want you to waste your education. ``

'' Please, let me go ! It 's one night ! I love that band. ``

'' break of the day. '' His voice was grim. It was the tone he used when he meant business sector. His blue eyes reflected off hers as they stared each former down.

She broke her gaze first but quickly struck back.

'' I ca n't trust this ! I wishing Mom was still alive ! SHE would have let me go to the concert ! ``

Her Logos cut inscrutable and raw pain sensation ripped through his chest.

'' Hey ! Do n't use that line on me ! It 's not reasonable and it 's not a joke ! I-I should craunch you ! '' He half growled, half choked.

morning must have seen the haunted spirit on his look because she bit her bottom lip stopping the snide remark that almost slipped off her tongue.

She sighed, the sound drawn out and dramatic. `` I 'm sorry. I just really want to go ... ''

St. James had n't realized it but his consistence was shaking. daybreak was right. If his married woman had n't passed away she would have let their daughter attend the concert. She probably would have gone with her.

'' pop, please. '' She begged in a vox that only whining teenagers could master.

James ran a hand through his unretentive blond hairsbreadth in a calming style, then his shoulders sagged in defeat. He did n't support manipulation but he always gave into her. She was his kryptonite.

'' Fine, but- ''

'' Yes ! Thank you ! give thanks you ! give thanks you ! ``

He cleared his throat and raised his voice.

'' LISTEN ! You can go but No drinking ! No drugs ! No boys ! ``

As she fluttered around the elbow room like a vibrant butterfly stroke, his eyes zeroed in on her white meat like a tracking device. `` Oh, and put on a perspirer ! ``

'' okeh ! '' dawn shouted, her hair nothing more than a heartbeat of gold as she flew upstairs.

Had he made the ripe decision ? He was n't sure.

Before he could blink, break of day was back in the kitchen wearing a blue jumper and raincoat.

She picked up a hot piece of bacon and scarfed it down.

She was either aroused or afraid he 'd change his mind, or maybe both.

'' You respectable ace your math test on Monday, young gentlewoman. ``

break of the day took a swig of orange juice.

'' I will ! I promise ! ``

She grabbed her overnight bag and swung it over her shoulder. `` You 're the best dad in the populace ! '' She gave him a quite a little on the nerve before running outside into the rain.

The house was suddenly dead silent, as if she 'd carried the sprightliness right out the door with her.

'' So much for having a nice sept dinner party ... '' He mumbled, rubbing the shuck on his jaw.

After cleaning the kitchen, he cracked open a beer and walked into the living room.

Since he was alone and did n't feel like going upstairs to deepen, he stripped down to his bagger and threw his dress on the couch.

The cold air bit his skin but he did n't care.

He plopped down in his leather recliner and once he was comfortable, he turned on the television.

He impatiently ran the channels and did n't stop until a naked adult female with with child tits popped up on the 50 in flat screen. He did n't want to admit that he 'd been hard since he saw Dawn 's nipples straining against her shirt earlier in the day.

He knew he 'd never be sexually confidant with his daughter. the pits, it was n't even until a few months ago that he realized she was truly developing into a beautiful offspring woman. It was as if all the baggy clothes she wore had shrunk in the drier overnight and her rung bender were suddenly on display to excruciate him.

He felt shamefaced whenever his optic lingered on her luscious body. Even her sultry lips drove him weirdo. He especially felt like a deviate bastard at night. That was when he 'd lie in bed and fantasized about undressing her. That was when he ached to run his mitt over her deliciously offspring body and feel it pressed against his. The utter sexual union of strong corded muscularity and soft delicate curves.

However, after he 'd cum, compunction would set in. No, it would poke him. She was his daughter. His preciously Angel. He was supposed to protect her, not dream about fucking her. His wife was probably begging God to spear him with a lightning deadbolt and turn him into a great deal of ash.

He needed to get back in the game. He knew he could get a date. plenty of adult female found him attractive. He was in his late 30 's, tall and muscular and his job always kept him active. He had a golden tan from working out in the sun and dreary blonde fuzz. His unassailable jaw was usually dusted with stubble and his eyes were the color of the crisp blueing sky.

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The audio of a char orgasming brought his focus back to the raunchy porno. It was chock wide of sapphic action, onanism scene and slobbery blowjobs.

James freed his throbbing dick from his drawers and gave it a loving stroke. He wished he had a strong, wet lip sliding up and down his pecker instead of his hand.

Since he had n't dated anyone in a class, his nous was a unremitting spool of sex scene, erotic taradiddle and naughty fantasies. It was surprising that he could work like a rule human being.

However, his fantasies were growing stale. He was bored and his cock was suffering because of it. He needed a new source of stimulation.

The duration of his dick was slowly shrinking in size of it and he gave it a tender squeeze before dropping his hand in defeat. He should just call it a nighttime ... Another lonely, sexless, depressing night.

After turning off the tv, he let the dog in and headed upstairs. He was walking towards his room when saw sunup 's wet clothes lying in a heap in the middle of the hallway.

She did her own laundry so she usually threw her wearing apparel in the basket after he washed his but sometimes she was lazy and they all got higgledy-piggledy together.

He picked up her shirt and pant and carried them into the bathroom. He turned on the brightness and tossed them into the hamper.

On his way out, he saw her panties lying on the ground beside her shoes. Sighing, he bent down and picked them up. As he headed back into the bathroom, his finger's breadth slid against the sleek fabric and instantly grabbed his aid. He was jolted to a check and looked down at his hand.

The step-in were vino red, bikini style and made out of fine silk. He could secern they were expensive.

Was that what she spent his grueling earned money on ? At to the lowest degree she had good taste.

Curiosity overruled common good sense and gripping the flexible circle between his fingers, he peeked down at the crotch. He immediately knew he 'd crossed the line.

He needed to look away, walk away, but he was frozen in blank space as if cursed by Medusa. Maybe this was the offset of the end.

His jaw twitched and he swiped his tongue across his pep pill lip breaking the spell but he still did n't cast aside the garment. He obscenely stretched the hem until the fine material threatened to shred. The crotch of her pantie glistened with wetness. They were soaked. He rationalized it was from the rain until he realized the fabric was stained with milky white discharge.

The intimate foiling that had coiled around his cervix like a barbwire noose snapped like a branchlet and he gave into the devil that lurked in his mind.

James brought them to his boldness. He was carefully studying the satiny piece of lingerie when he had the urge to smell them.

He pressed them against his nose and inhaled. The aroma was overpowering and intoxicating. They smelled tangy yet sweet with a hint of Georgia home boy. It was so unique, so her. Just how he imagined she 'd smell if such a thing were possible.

He sniffed the crotch trying to learn the odor like a dog. He was a dog. He was a disgusting whoreson who was horny as fuck.

He buried his grimace deeper into the material. The feel, the smell, the wetness of them was overwhelming and he felt compelled to lick the creamy center. This was a life and death instant for him and he 'd die happily for one taste.

Pressing the crotch of her red panties against his lips, he flicked out his tongue.

The damp piece of fabric was cool on his lingua and he licked it like an ice cream cone. His beautiful daughter tasted so unfermented. He 'd already gone this far so who cared if he racked up another sin. He yanked down his boxers and his vertical shaft bobbed in the air.

With trembling hands he wrapped the expensive lingerie around his throbbing tool. Gripping it in his fist, he stroked the drenched material up and down his pulsing rotating shaft before slipping it over the egotistic mushroom head. He 'd always shaved below the smash so every in of the fine silk slid over every inch of his bare skin.

'' piece of ass ... '' James groaned and closed his center as he caressed the sensitive poll with the laurel wreath of his hired hand. He imagined the wet silk was his daughter 's knife gliding over his dick. With his free hand, he reached down and massaged his balls, working his way to an acute orgasm.

It only took a few fevered strokes to transport him over the bound and when the slick material slipped down the entire length of his lance and licked his tight musket ball, he emitted an animalistic growling that shook the room. His hand shot out to brace himself against the wall as he erupted. Furiously pumping his cock, he drenched her soiled panties with his seed.

It felt incredible.

He had n't had an orgasm that brawny in a very, very long sentence. He sat on lip of the tub to take hold of his breathing spell and it was n't until his putz was lying limp between his second joint that realness punched him in the gut.

What the piece of tail had he just done ? ! He was suddenly drowning in a dirty ocean of shame, guilt and regret.

Wiping off his pecker with wonky hands, he pulled up his shorts.

St. James quickly walked over to the sink and turned on the faucet. He did n't care that the scalding hot water burned his hands. It helped him focus. He poured a chunk of max on his girl 's panties and began scrubbing them fairly, trying to cleanse his filthy mind.

Never again. It was an accident, one he would never repeat. Ever.

***

The future day, James felt like a walking pile of shit. He could n't believe what he 'd done and wished it had all been a bad dream. It wasn't.

When the front door opened, jarring him from his thoughts, he jumped in surprisal, as if he 'd been caught with his pants down.

'' pappa ! Are you up ? '' Dawn 's voice was just as chipper now as it had been when she 'd left lastly night.

'' Yes. I 'm in the kitchen. '' He said, taking a steadying breath to calm his nerves.

When she strolled into the room, he was afraid to crap eye touch so he grabbed his cellular telephone and stared at the blank screen like a fool. From underneath his eyelashes he watched her set down her backpack and pass towards him. He wondered if she could sniff out his guilt because he reeked of it.

Sniff ... Oh God. He groaned inwardly, and set down his phone so he could quickly adjust his drawers and obliterate his growing erection.

'' The concert was spectacular ! It was really amazing ! ``

'' goodness. I 'm glad- ''

He did n't give birth time to brace himself for the impact of her eubstance colliding with his.

'' Thank you so much for letting me go ! '' She sighed, happily, tightening her blazon around his cervix and holding him close.

He closed his eyes. Had n't those lip kissed his cock last night ? No, no. They hadn't.

nookie. He needed to get a grip. He needed to get out of the house and clear his head.

'' I 'm happy you had fun, sweetie. '' He untangled himself from her tenacious arms.

'' Listen, break of day, I have to run an errand. You should study for your math test while I 'm gone. ``

Without waiting for a answer, James grabbed his wallet and car Key, and hurried out the door.

Once he was in his car, he glanced down at his hard dick. If he had n't deliver gone so long without sex, this never would stimulate happened ! What was he going to do ?

***

He 'd been driving around town for an minute, praying to God for helper when he was struck with a fantastic idea.

Taking a right turn at the luminosity, he stopped at a coffeehouse by his planetary house. He 'd been there many fourth dimension and he was on a first figure fundament with one of the servers, Paula.

She was pretty, with kind, mocha-colored eyes, a cute tip-tilted nose and curly Brown hair that could n't be tamed. She had an olive skin color and was very voluptuous.

He knew she had a calf love on him. She always wore a shy smiling on her lips and her cheeks would become pink whenever they spoke. Half the time his chocolate was `` on the house. '' So he was n't surprised when she agreed to go out for drinks the pursue night.

It was the perfect plan. Paula would be the magical cure for the dark that lurked in his mind. She could take care of his needs.

Dawn would n't be glad about him dating again. She did n't want somebody new to take her mother 's position. No one ever would but this was necessary.

***

The following day, time flew by and ten moment before he had to leave he worked up the courage to distinguish Dawn.

'' Hey. I 'm going out for drinks tonight, princess. '' His tone was nonchalant but the uneasy feeling in the pit of his stomach was real.

'' Oh, with Greg ? He 's such a bad influence, '' she joked, walking into the living room, and tying her haircloth back in a ponytail.

'' No ... I 'm going out with Paula. '' He inched his way to the door.

'' Paula ? '' The sweet smile that curved her mouth vanished and she dropped her hands, letting her pilus tumble down her back.

'' Yeah, you know, the woman who works at the coffeehouse down the road. ``

'' So ... you 're like, what, going on a date ? '' Her aqua-colored eye narrowed, making him squirm.

'' No, no. Just deglutition. '' With sex on the side.

Dawn crossed her arms. `` Oh. '' she replied, her vox flat.

'' You do n't like her ? '' He nervously thumbed his car keys.

'' She 's polite but she 's not very pretty. Her squealing voice gets on my spunk, too. ``

'' Dawn. ``

'' What ? All I 'm saying is that you could do better. '' He caught her oculus roaming from his combed, sandy blonde hair to his clean-shaven face and conservative shirt.

He 'd prefer a fitted USN amobarbital sodium shirt, rolled the sleeves up to his tan forearms and left the top two buttons undone. When it came to his pants, he could n't make up one's mind between shortstop or drop-off so he settled on a pair of dark, blue jeans. They were snug but they were the only when ones that were n't covered in dirt and industrial plant fertilizer.

'' Well, I do n't know about that, but hey, I have to go. ``

'' What clip will you be home ? '' She pried, following him to the door.

'' Oh, I, um, I 'm going to be out all night ... ''

Before she could answer, he roughly twisted the doorhandle and walked outside. He did n't require to see the hurt expression in her centre. If only she knew his straight motive. No, itch that he 'd take his secret to the grave ...

****

James met Paula at the bar and he actually had a fun time. They hung out until `` death call '' and he got drunk on snapshot of quiet amber whisky. Not enough to ruin his performance but enough to forget about his daughter and her short red panties.

The second they stumbled into Paula 's star sign, she attacked him like a sex-starved lioness. It made his prick jump to life.

Without taking the time to change by reversal on the lights, he stumbled into the dark kitchen and wrapped his hands around her curvy waist.

Paula crushed her lips to his, kissing him with an saturation that he had n't felt in a longsighted time.

'' I 've fantasized about this for months, King James I. I 'm so fucking horny and wet. '' She purred, running her work force up and down his hairless chest.

He reached down and unbuttoned his shirt. His sinewy arms flexed as he threw it on a chair.

He took off his skid and socks, then yanked down both his boxers and pants in one smooth motion.

Paula uttered an appreciative moan.

'' You look like a God and your shaft is so big ! I ca n't expect for you to fuck me with that behemoth. ``

With hungry heart he watched Paula unzip her summer garb and when she lowered her arms the garment slipped down her body and pooled around her high-heeled feet.

Her naked torso was a glorious spate to behold but even in his drunken semiconsciousness, his mind drifted to the dark face. He could n't serve but equate Paula and sunrise.

His daughter was lithe and had a tight, solid ass and perky teat that defied gravity.

Paula on the early hand, was a woman in her prime quantity. She had wide hips, her breasts were heavy on her chest and her cunt was pronounced by a pocket-sized landing place landing strip of pubic hair.

Stalking up to her, he gently pushed her down onto her knees. She kneeled in front of him like a volition sex slave and eagerly took his stopcock into her mouth.

He groaned at the contact, his dick twitching against her wet tongue. It felt so good.

Paula was experienced and knew how to please a man but he imagined his daughter 's spit gliding along his beam.

Thoughts of his lovely daughter kept running through his head and foil him.

Yanking Paula onto her ft, he bent her over the kitchen table.

'' Oh, God, yes ! carry me like this ! '' She wiggled her ass and rested her cheek against the cedar surface.

King James plunged his thick peter between her sheep pen and deep into her pussy.

It was amazing but even while he fucked her, his sentiment kept drifting to his daughter until he finally gave in. He was glad that he had Paula bent over the table. It made it light for him to reckon his girl moaning in the dark shadows while he pumped his seed in her cunt.

His cock pulsed and he almost moaned Dawn 's name when he shot his onus in Paula 's quivering pussy.

'' sister, that was amazing. ''

Paula was a decent fuck and he prayed that the more he fucked her, the more his drawing card for her would spring up and lay to rest the thinking of his daughter. At the very to the lowest degree, cumming in Paula 's hot cunt would hold open him from soiling his girl 's panties.

***

When he arrived home the next first light, break of the day was stomping around the house. Her hair was messy and she had dark roundabout under her eye. Had she been stewing all night ?

'' Did you have fun on your date ? Oh, pardon me, CASUAL DRINKS ? '' She asked, hurling sarcasm at him.

James sighed. `` love, it 's been a year. ``

She clenched her fists and advanced on him. `` I do n't care ! I ca n't believe you went on a particular date ! ``

'' You do n't need me to be happy ? ``

'' I thought I made you happy ! ``

'' You do ! You know, I love you Sir Thomas More than life. '' He threw his Florida key on the coffee tree table.

'' Yeah, uh huh. '' She flung her manus out dismissively before crossing her coat of arms and snapping her oral fissure shut so tightly that the people of colour drained from her lips.

This was idiotic. `` Why are you so pissed off ? ``

'' I 'm not pissed off ! ``

'' Really ? Because you look like just like your mother whenever she was pissed. ``

'' Oh, NOW you decide to cogitate of her ? ! ``

'' darn it, dawning ! That 's not middling ! ``

'' I do n't fuck why you want to add someone new to the moving picture when I give you everything you need and want ! '' Her expression was fierce, eye blazing.

As her anger rose, so did his and his heart pounded in his chest.

'' You give me everything ? Really ? What about sex ? Do you fucking gift me that ? ! I 'm a man who has n't had sex in a God shucks year ! I 'm a human being for God 's sake ! ``

Dawn 's middle widened in repugnance and she took a step back as if he 'd slapped her.

He should n't have said that but she needed to know what he was going through.

'' DADDY ! THAT 'S DISGUSTING ! ``

'' Well, then lay off arguing with me ! ``

'' That 's so consummate ! '' Her grimace scrunched up as if there was a foul olfactory perception in the air.

'' I 'm just trying to explain ! No one will ever liken to your mother but I ca n't live a living of celibacy ! And, I mean, I would like to fall in beloved again ... '' It was true but he had n't thought about that very much.

The perfervid tone in dayspring 's eyes dimmed and James watched her wrath roll down her consistency and into the floor. She plopped down on the couch, ending the battle.

'' OK ... I 'm distressing I got upset. ``

He sighed and sat down beside her, his berm heavy with exhaustion.

'' It 's okay, princess. I 'm no-account too. '' He replied, taking her hired man in his. Her skin was strong and and her brushed his thumbs over her knuckles. Truce ? ``

'' Truce. '' She replied, with a small smile.

'' Good, because I 'm starving and you 're a intimately cook than I am. ``

***

A few workweek passed but no matter how many times King James fucked Paula, the `` miracle cure '' was n't working. His daughter was just too tempting.

Since sex was n't working, drinking became his new expert booster. It was the only weapon he had left that could distract him from hunting through the hamper.

It usually worked.

However, one night when his daughter was at Candice 's house, and after taking one too many whiskey shaft, he broke into the bathroom like a thief looking for jewels.

Tingling excitation raced down his spine when he found a pair of Amytal cotton panties lying in the recess of the basket. She must experience worn them a couple days prior because they were stiff from her juices.

The genitalia had hardened into an outline of her lips and minuscule nub and was slightly indented, as if it had been tucked between her folds. It formed a perfect camel-toe and he rubbed his ovolo against the material, stroking it as if he was stroking her.

James shamelessly lifted his daughter 's panties to his lips and licked the garment until it was wet with his saliva. He cupped his globe with the swamp part of cotton and massaged his sack while stroking his cock with his free hand.

Pre-cum leaked from the egotistical tip and he watched the astragal roll down his shaft like a raindrop before it seeped into the fabric. Another few spirt spilled from the bright mind and he used the quick liquidness to lubricate his dick. When it slid in and out of his clenched fist with relaxation, he picked up the pace.

'' Fuck, princess. You taste so proficient. I want to lick your wet little pussy. ``

He pictured himself lying between her open up second joint with his straits buried in her yummy snatch. He imagined her trembling in the throes of pleasure as she came all over his face.

His cock pulsed as he rolled his sensible balls in silk. He was ready to burst.

A undulation of euphoria swept through him and the 1st few shots of cum landed on the bulwark before he capped the spurting tip with her wadded up, sky blueness panty. They had n't stood a chance.

Afterwards, he tossed the soiled pair back into the hamper and then stumbled out of the lavatory. He needed celebratory shot after christening her panties with his seed.

***

The next day, he woke up to his daughter 's astute voice.

'' Are you okay ? ``

'' Huh ? '' He was logy and his oral sex was pounding loud, objectionable bongo drum drums.

'' Why are you on the storey ? ``

'' What ? ``

St. James rubbed his eyes and when he managed to open them, he was blinded by sunlight streaming through his bedroom window.

postponement. Was this his bedroom ?

He glanced around. Yes, he was indeed lying on his sleeping room story. He vaguely remembered walking through the door.

Suddenly Dawn broke into his thoughts.

'' I know what you did in the bathroom cobbler's last night, Dad. ``

She only called him 'Dad'when she was really raging at him.

'' You-you do ? ``

'' Yes ! So do n't try and deny it ! '' Searing blue heart met his, a look of disgust on her face.

Oh, God ! She knew his closed book ! She must take in found her blue pantie in the bond ! He 'd drench them in cum and had forgotten to rinse them out !

He could see her now, sorting through their dress and sticking her finger in goo.

'' I did n't do anything ! '' He choked on gall that crawled up his raw throat.

'' You did n't do anything ? ! You got wasted and puked all over the john floor ! You even puked in the sink and bathtub ! ``

'' I did ? '' Fuck. He needed to stop drinking.

'' Yes ! And you know what else ? When I got home I was greeted by hoi polloi fucking on tv ! You were watching porn last night ! I did n't need to fuck that ! ``

'' Shit. ``

'' THEN, I come in here and find you dead on the floor ! ``

'' I 'm so sorry, babygirl. I did n't agnize I 'd get down so plastered. ``

Even though he 'd puked his gut out, he did n't care.

Thank God break of the day did n't bed his dirty secret.

'' I 'll clean up the bathroom. '' He said, wiping slobber away from the nook his mouth.

'' I already did it. I 'm going to do laundry. ``

'' No ! '' He quickly stood up and fell back down. The room was spinning.

'' I 'll do the laundry. You 've had to clean up enough for one day. ``

'' OK, then, I 'm going for a swim but please, delight do n't get that drunk again. I do n't wish to see you like that. ``

She shook her head and then ran her hands through her beautiful tomentum, smoothing it back down.

He could tell she was upset and he inwardly sighed. `` O.K., princess. I promise. ``

***

Even though Saint James almost got view, he could n't stop now, especially after he told daybreak that he 'd blockade drinking.

He was addicted and a few days later, after getting home plate from Paula 's menage, he snuck upstairs. He was headed towards the bathroom when he heard dawn and Candice talking in her room.

'' So you and Jim had sex Friday night, dayspring ? ``

That was all Saint James needed to hear before he crossed the hall and pressed his ear against his daughter 's chamber door.

'' Yeah we did. ``

'' Did it hurt ? I know he was your for the first time. ``

'' Yes. It really hurt. It was the worst five minutes of my life. He just stabbed me over and over with his skinny pencil dick. He knew I wanted to try oral and I thought he 'd go down on me to avail get me wet but he said that going down on a daughter was gross. ``

'' He did n't get you wet ? ! ``

'' No. So I did n't see or sense pyrotechnic like you said. At least I did n't accept to suckle his peter. God, I 'm so over him. ``

'' Where was your dad ? ``

'' At Paula 's family. He spends the night at her station all the time. I feel like he 's keeping something from me. He gets jumpy whenever I 'm near but it could be my imagination. ``

'' Your dad is reasonably hot. ``

James I jerked his head back and looked at the door before resuming his position.

He did n't know Candice thought he was attractive. Wow. If she thought he was hot, maybe his daughter ...

'' Candice ! Eww ! That 's staring ! ``

'' What ? Your dad is young for his age and totally in shape. Have you seen those guns ? He 's successful, kind and he treats you like a princess and he treated your mom like a queen. Plus, he waited a totally year before meeting someone. I bet he fucks like a boss too. ``

'' Candice ! ``

'' I know he 's your dad, but do n't you think he 's a slap-up catch ? ``

'' Hmm ... I guess he is ... But I 'd NEVER let sex with him. ``

'' Even if he could terminate you up like a firework ? ``

There was a intermission and James held his breath waiting for his daughter to answer.

'' amercement, let 's say, `` Never say never ! ``

They started giggling.

Saint James exhaled. He did n't know that three petty words could take his gumshoe so hard.

He leaned his forehead against the coolheaded door.

'' Oh ! Dawn ! Let 's go shopping ! We could go to Bella 's boutique. I need new lingerie for my date tomorrow night and they just unveiled the new 'Midnight Dream'collection ! ``

'' Yeah, I really want the black silk panty. You know, the 1 with smooth-spoken lacing trim. Too bad I 'm broke. ``

'' Let 's go anyway, please. ``

The room was quiet for a moment before James heard the bed creaking and indulgent footsteps move towards the door.

'' cocksucker ! '' He gasped, tripping backwards and crashing into the wall behind him. He got the wind knocked out of him but he quickly turned and headed for his way. He was almost inside his haven when he slammed his articulatio genus against the doorframe.

It must have been karma for spying on his daughter.

'' Daddy ? '' Dawn called out as they walked into the hallway. `` He 's probably downstairs in the kitchen. ``

'' I 'm in here. '' He groaned, rubbing his aching knee.

'' Oh hey, we 're going to go to the shopping center. '' aurora said nibbling on her bottom lip.

His middle were transfixed on the pink piece of flesh.

He could only imagine what his gorgeous daughter would look like in the midnight blackamoor panties with silver trim. They 'd probably experience courteous against her bare skin and hug her hips. They 'd probably ride up in the back and dig in between her cute stooge cheeks. Then of course of instruction, there was her pussy, her delicate, lovely prime, caressed by expensive silk ...

'' dada ? ``

'' What ? Oh, sorry. I 've had a lot on my mind. Do you need some money ? '' He walked over to the bureau and grabbed his wallet. He shuffled through his Cash before handing her a fifty-dollar bill.

'' Wow ! Thanks ! ``

'' You 're welcome. You 've been doing great in school day and you deserve a treat. ingest it and have fun. ``

'' Awesome ! I love you ! '' She shouted, before running out the door.

***

A few hours passed and when she came dwelling he saw a small red shopping bag in her hand.

'' Hi, infant. What did you buy ? ``

'' Oh just a T-shirt. It 's nothing fancy but I 'm going to go try it on. ``

St. James the Apostle waited and when Dawn came back downstairs, her eye were sparkling like blue diamonds.

She must have bought the panties at the boutique because the `` new '' shirt she was wearing was n't new.

'' I thought you already had that shirt ? ``

'' No, I just bought it. '' She diverted her centre and coughed.

He grinned, vivid, darkness fantasies already swirling in his mind. He was eager to see if she bought the new intimate apparel but he would n't come up out until she went to bed.

***

Day slowly crawled to night and when Dawn told him that she was going to adopt a shower and then go to bed, he started sweating.

His right foot nervously tapped the ground in sync with the ticking grandfather clock. It was like New Year 's Eve and every loss 2d brought him closer to popping open the champagne.

one-half an hour later, he heard the thundering water turn off.

After emerging from the john, sunup trotted downstairs. Her hair was moistness and she was wearing a light commons tank top and blue-blooded Jersey shorts. He could tell that she was n't wearing a bra and her sylphlike breasts jiggled when she sauntered up to him. bit.do/MyPussY

He was sitting in the recliner and he was surprised when she stepped between his legs. Her smooth, bare thighs pressed against his. Her eyes dilated and she held his gaze.

She 'd never looked at him the way she was staring at him now. His eye roamed over her face and when he watched her pretty pink backtalk component, he swallowed the clump in his throat. His eyes travelled broken and he realized her nipples were tough little pebbles. Was it because of him ? The sight made his hammer thicken in his shorts.

He tried to fancy out what had changed. Why there was a hint of lustfulness in her eyes ...

Then he remembered Candice and the conversation from earlier in the day. Never say never.

Maybe it had opened dawn 's eyes and for a moment, she saw him as a man, not as her father. Or maybe it was all in his head.

'' Thank you again for the money. ``

Her voice was placidity like a gentle natural spring rain.

'' Of course, sweetheart. I 'd do anything to delight you. ''

Instinctively, she leaned towards him and her lilac shampoo embraced him.

He dug his sweaty digit into the chair to go on from reaching out and touching her. His cock was twitching in his boxers and when he shifted his weight he heard a belittled gasp.

She was staring at his crotch and kept blinking as if she could n't trust what she was seeing.

The longer she stared, the thicker it grew.

'' Is there something else you want from me ? Anything I can do for you ? '' His voice dropped various octaves.

Her gaze shot up from the bulge between his legs and the bloom on her buttock spread down her neck.

He knew the enchantment was broken.

'' No, no. I-I just wanted to state you that I 'm going to bed. '' When she pressed her lip to his buttock, he felt the kiss slipstream through his nervure like hot lava.

'' I love you. ``

'' I love you too, princess. sweet-smelling dreams. ``

***

Once she went to bed, he sat in the lounger for another minute, fidgeting like a crazy sally addict.

This was n't healthy and he realized that fucking Paula would never heal him. He should n't have dragged her into this. He 'd been selfish and he needed to let her go.

James rubbed his forehead in mentation. Tomorrow, he 'd break in things off.

After locking up the house and turning off the sparkle, he quietly walked upstairs. He hoped break of day was asleep because he could n't hold back another mo to snoop around in the bathroom.

He snuck into the bathroom and silently cheered when he saw her new, black pantie in the washing basket.

James snatched them up and then hurried into his elbow room. They were still tender and the genital organ was moist. It was a risk to jack off when she was home but he needed a fix.

Once he was safely in his way, he took off all of his clothes and climbed into bed.

Lying on his back with his head propped up against the pillows, he examined the expensive garment. They were made for hussy and were the aphrodisiac duet his daughter owned. They were n't his favorite though. It was the silken wine-red panties that drove him wild.

He lifted the new lingerie to his nose and breathed in until his lungs hurt. They smelled brand new, like the lightly perfumed tissue paper they 'd come in but they were also covered with her exotic fragrance. The fork was coated with her dew and he stuck out his spit, eager to lick and take in the fine material.

They tasted like sweet honey and when his gumshoe started aching, he wrapped them around his long, ridged shaft.

He wanted to take his prison term with these. They were after all, virgins.

He slowly pumped them up and down in his tight fist before circling his mushroom principal with the silky crotch. With his barren hand, he gently rolled and tugged on his glob, loving the pleasurable sensations that coursed through his body.

His dirty brain drifted and he closed his eyes. He slipped out of reality and imagined that he was fucking his daughter 's minuscule sassing, getting it nice and wet before easing into her pie-eyed pussy.

'' That 's it Dawn, take daddy 's big putz. You 're such a naughty girl. ``

He tried his best not to hasten but the silk licking his cock was overwhelming. He picked up the gait and lifted his ass off the bed, humping the air.

Releasing his musket ball he dragged his hand through his pilus and gripped the chain. They were soaked with sweat and stuck to his forehead.

'' Yes, you like daddy 's prick, do n't you ? You want to be daddy 's good girl. You want me to cum in your sweet piffling cunt. ``

He 'd never been so turned on by a small piece of clothing.

Suddenly her heard a penetrating intake of breath followed by a squeak.

Jolted out of his naughty fantasy, his regard shot to the room access. In the dim twinkle he saw Dawn standing in his bedroom. He could see her eyes which, were as lustrous and as Brobdingnagian as the full moon. Her oral cavity was hanging open as if her jaw was broken and a million grammatical construction ostentate across her face, undeniable shock the lustrous beacon of all.

He knew what she saw ... Her loving Father of the Church, lying in bed, completely au naturel, moaning her epithet and jerking off like a horny schoolboy.

Her eyes were glued to her black panties and King James grunted. He could n't turn back now.

His body was corded with muscles that rippled and flexed as he stroked his throbbing cock. He was on the precipice of a mind-blowing orgasm.

Their oculus met, turning him on even more and just when was about to cum, his daughter fled from the room.

screwing hell ! He had to go after her !

Releasing his cock was like ripping away duck's egg magnetic tape and he groaned in alarm. He 'd been so snug to release !

He stumbled out of bed and ran into the hall. Luckily, he was faster than her and she was only two steps down the stairs before he grabbed her around her waist and lifted her into the air.

'' Nooo ! '' She cried out in fright as he carried her back into his room.

She dug her short nails into his arm and even though it did n't smart, he tightened his clutches around her midsection. When his drooling turncock dragged across her ass, he remembered that he was naked.

'' Daddy ! Let me go ! stoppage ! ``

'' Dawn ! composure down ! Let me explain ! '' He was n't trying to fright her but he could n't let her pass on until she heard him out.

'' You 're crazy ! I 'm going to foretell the cops ! ``

'' No, no ! Just quieten down ! '' jack. He did n't desire to go to jail.

She squirmed in his sleeve like a wiggling fish and because of it, his fingers groped every in of her succulent body.

As his arm slid higher up her waistline, it slipped under the hem of her shirt and creeped up her stomach until his forearm was pressed against the smooth bottom of her breasts.

He groaned and she screamed.

King James clamped his justify manus over her sass, afraid she 'd wake the neighbors.

'' I just want to tattle ! ``

She shook her pass and continued to fight and in a mo of weakness he indulged in his dark fantasy.

He bent the arm around her waist until he could raise his hand gamey under her shirt and cup one of her jiggling breast. He squeezed the gentle, double-dyed orb with his finger's breadth and when his thumb brushed back and forth across her mammilla, it blossomed in response.

He 'd wanted to disturb her young, fresh soundbox for so long that it was difficult to stop.

'' God, you feel so good. '' He moaned as his hand wandered over her soft skin.

Her hot breath puffed against the palm of his hired man and he gently pinned her down on the bed, his weight pressing her into the plush mattress.

He took his hand off her mouth and grabbed her wrists. He raised them over her head and nuzzled her neck.

'' Dawn. '' Her sweet public figure was rough on his tongue.

'' What 's wrong with you ? '' She shouted in confusion and fear. `` Get off of me ! ``

'' I ca n't, babygirl. I 've been horny for months. ``

She wiggled beneath him, unknowingly grinding against him. His intemperately hammer slid up and down against her thigh and even though she was fully clothed it felt wonderful.

He knew he could gift her so much pleasure if she let him. Maybe he could settle with a buss, just one kiss.

Lowering his mind, he pressed his backtalk against hers.

She whimpered in answer and tried to jerk her head away but he firmly gripped her Chin, holding her in place.

His kiss was anything but fatherly. He swiped his tongue back and forth across her backtalk before working it into her warm, wet mouth. She tasted like uncivilized cherries and he moaned in satisfaction.

He needed that kiss so badly that he greedily stole it from her. He was relentless.

The minutes that ticked by felt like X and to his surprise she relaxed, just a little bit. Each swipe of his lingua weakened her defenses and he explored her sassing, claiming her like a fan.

He deepened the buss, entwining his natural language with hers, rolling, probing, stroking her.

Her oculus fluttered shut and an unvoluntary groan hummed against his lip. He was surprised when she tentatively kissed him back, licking his tongue and nibbling his bottomland lip.

When he finally came up for air and released her chin, she whipped her head to the side and pressed her nerve against the pillow, embarrassed and horrified that she gave into the kiss that left her breathless and disarmed.

She tried to dismiss the warm shiver ran down her spine as he kissed his way up her cervix, feeling her pulse race beneath her soft flesh.

He captured her earlobe between his rim and sucked on the dangling end. He was so off on, he never wanted to let her go.

'' Please let me do this, princess. I promise I wo n't offend you. ``

Releasing her deal, he clutched the seat hem of her shirt and slowly lifted it up and over her head.

He expected her to engrave and punch him but she modestly covered her bare breasts with her arms.

He curled his fingers around her carpus, gently pulled her hands away. `` I want to see you. ``

'' But this is wrong. ``

'' I know, but I need this. Will you be a good girl for Daddy ? ''

He cupped her breasts together and buried his look in her cleavage. Her pinkish ring of color were the sizing of silver dollars and topped with pink nipples.

Dawn arched her back when he pinched each blooming bud between his teeth and tugged. He took his time, enjoying her, suckling her pap and licking the plump undersides of her tits. When he tried to aim her whole tit into his oral fissure she shuddered and he was n't certainly if it was from fear or pleasure.

'' Did Jim lick these pretty tit ? '' He knew the resolution was no but jealousy prickled his tegument. That boy had taken her virginity, not him.

'' Wh-what ? ``

'' The kid you fucked Friday night. ``

Her cheeks turned orange red. `` How do you- ''

'' I overheard you and Candice talking about sex. I also heard that he never went down on you ... I could turn over you a firework show you 'd never leave. ``

His warm, calloused script brazenly slipped down her trunk as he trailed feather-light kisses down her ribcage and bland stomach. When his lip brushed against her pyjama bottoms, she tried to sit up.

'' No, contain. ``

He placed the palm of his manus on her smooth stomach and gently pinned her back down.

'' love, relax. I told you that I was n't going to hurt you. ``

'' I know but this is incest. '' She choked on the foul Book but he could recount she was torn between surrendering to pleasure or revolting against it.

How could something so heavenly be so sinful ?

If she wanted to lead he would let her go but when she did n't thrust him away, he continued his bespeak with trembling fingers.

When he gently tugged down her trunks, he almost shot his loading, right then and there.

She was wearing his favorite wine-red panties and there was a large wet smirch soaking the pocket-size material between her thighs.

He moaned, pride swelling within his chest.

He 'd get to her wet. adept, he wanted to turn her on.

'' I love your red panty. I 've been masturbating with your underclothing for the a few calendar month. I like to guess you wearing them after I 've soiled them with my cum. ``

She started panting, listening to the loathsome confession pouring from his lips.

Moving farther down her lithe eubstance, he nudged her human knee apart so he could lie down between her slender stage.

She looked as innocent as an Angel and just as glorious. She was a cute offering and he felt unworthy ... But he 'd make it up to her by giving her an earth-shattering orgasm.

James reached up and brushed a gold string of tomentum out of her face before stroking her cheek in a soothing manner.

'' I 'm going to tease you until you beg me to let you cum. '' His voice was a husky whisper, filled with obscure promise.

Dawn 's heart locked on his but she bit down on her lip and did n't protest.

Lowering his head, he kissed the top of her mound before licking her pussycat right field through her panties.

The textile was a fragile roadblock and his natural language on her clit was like electric jolt to her senses.

She gasped in surprise and gripped the sheets as another flood of juice seeped into the framework. She was mortified.

Not only was her daddy licking her puss but he was tasting her through her panties which made the experience even kinkier. She felt naughty. However, the thing that embarrassed her the most was how incredibly wet she was.

St. James slid his finger's breadth through the lace trimmed leg holes and her eubstance spasmed when his metacarpophalangeal joint brushed against her wet folds.

He pinched the material together and yanked her panties up to her navel, giving her a fuddled wedgie.

The expensive scrap of cloth dug between her parted sass and plump buttock and like pulling on a creature string, her ass shot off the bed.

King James I leaned forward and probed her hot kernel with the the tip of his tongue, then yanked the material taut, grinding the wet fabric against her sensitive precious stone.

'' OHH ! '' Her heart popped unresolved as she looked down between her legs.

He released his clutch only to snarf his fingers underneath the waistcloth of her scanty.

'' I would deplume these off of you but they 're my ducky. '' His breathing was labored and his body hummed with desire.

Like a dark storm, she tensed, static filling the room as he slowly tugged the garment down her thighs, all the way to her substructure until they slipped off her cute toes.

A soft annulus of light illuminated her curved shape and he moaned when he saw her in all her halo.

Her pussy was beautiful. She really was as lovely as Aphrodite. Her mound was shaved bare, her little button was hard and her fold were swollen and slightly parted, exposing her pink center.

As he drew faithful to her efflorescence, he inhaled the angelic fragrance. He traced a traffic circle around her outer bend with his mild natural language, moving an inch above her clit and an inch below her rosebud. He circled her sex over and over before pressing his mouthpiece flush against her twat.

dawn groaned and threaded her fingers through his hair. She did n't pull him nearer but she did n't agitate him away either.

James moved his brim against her silky flower petal and dipped the tip of his tongue into her afters center, giving her a lavish French kiss and drawing out her Delicious honey from the author.

Riddled with hungriness, he drank from her like a refreshful spring.

When he swirled his clapper around her pearl for the first gear time, she swiftly, clenched her peg around his head.

'' OH GOD, DADDY ! '' Her breathing hitched and her pelvic girdle bucked forward.

He 'd barely bear on her and she was already begging for more. Closing his lips around her sore button, he fluttered his natural language against her tingling nub like a hummingbird and licked her puss like a delightful ice pick cone.

A very unladylike moan passed through her innocent lips and she firmly grabbed the backbone of his head teacher.

She begged for More by rotating her hips and bucking against his grimace with abandon.

'' DADDY, DO N'T stop ! IT FEELS SO GOOD ! ``

He would n't. God above could n't have dragged him away from her delicious niggling pussy.

He buried his face deeper between her ramification and worked her into a frenzy.

She grabbed his whisker and pinned his school principal against her orchid and tightened her thigh in a headlock around his face.

'' YES ! RIGHT THERE ! ``

Her raw grunts and drawn out moans were a symphony song to his spike. A lick here for a moan, a nibble there for a gasp. He played her like an instrument and her body quivered under his tongue.

James'cock was pinned against the bed, precum soaking the sheets. Every once in awhile he grounded his hips against the mattress and lilliputian twinkle of joy sizzled through his body.

He grabbed her fuddled teenage ass and spread her arse cheeks. With saliva and her ambrosia on his clapper he licked her puckered rosebud.

'' AHH ! OHH ! FUCK ! pa ! '' she was so last to exploding.

She bucked off the bed as he tickled her forbidden, virgin bud. Her nerve-endings lighting up with every film and little lick.

He probed and swirled, nudging her closer and closer to the border of bliss. When he pushed one, then two fingerbreadth into her dripping pussy, she cried out like a siren vocal and he stroked the frontal rampart of her pussy.

He was relentless, his fingers and tongue drawing out her orgasm with masterful preciseness and skill.

'' OH DADDY, I 'M GON NA CUM ! I- ''

Ignited like a blazing firework of pleasure, an electrical moving ridge surged from her core and coursed through her veins.

He knew from the way she skyrocketed off the bed and the fundamental groan she uttered before drenching his cheek with cum. It was the sweetest nectar he 'd ever tasted, refreshed from her first orgasm.

Her body spasmed and danced before flickering away like a trail of dimming electric discharge. Only then did she crumple back on the bed, completely sated.

With feather-light copse, he licked her clean, aware that she was still sensitive.

When he finally emerged and took a breath, he almost groaned. The air was stale without her intoxicating aroma. He wanted to plunk back between her branch but she grabbed his hand and he moved up the bed and laid down on his book binding, beside her.

They were soundless for awhile, the only sound in the room was that of their voiced breathing and drubbing spunk.

'' Are you going to cry the fuzz ? '' James I asked tentatively, running a hand through his hair.

'' I could. What you did was wrong. ``

'' I know. '' The incorrectness of it was like a Boulder swinging back and Forth River above his head. The bit he faced reality it would crush him.

'' I 'm your daughter and you forced yourself on me. ``

'' I-I know and I 'm so sorry. ``

'' I should hate you ... but I do n't. ``

'' You do n't ? ``

'' No ... But how long have you been, ya recognize, jacking off with my panties ? ``

Saint James the Apostle face grew hot with embarrassment.

'' Since the dark of the concert. You left your wet clothes in the hallway and when I saw your red scanty, I could n't stop myself from playing them. ``

She nodded, considering his words.

'' I 've been so horny since your mother passed away but I knew moving on would hurt you. ``

Dawn swallowed severely but did n't speak.

'' After using your panty, you were all I thought about. I thought fucking Paula would be a honorable distraction but I was already hooked. ``

'' delay, that 's why you are with Paula ? So that you would lay off thinking of me ? ``

'' Yes. That 's why I was seeing her. I 'm going to infract things off tomorrow. I 'm so no-good. I should regret what I did but I do n't. Not after this. ``

Dawn squeezed his hand.

'' Daddy. I 'm not going to bid the cops. ``

'' Why not ? ``

'' Because I love you and I did n't clear that you 've been suffering because of me. ``

'' None of this is your fault. You did n't do anything wrong. '' He growled with sentence before softening his rough tone of vocalism. `` You 're my holy man. You mean everything to me. ``

She flashed him a brilliantly beautiful smile and he was surprised when she cuddled up to him.

'' I was scared at first but then when you made me cum ... Wow, I 've never felt anything so galvanic ! ``

He rubbed her quiet tummy with the palm of his hand and then reached for her breast. He lazily swirled his cursor finger around her taut nipples. He had to keep touching because it all had to be a dream. He pinched her teat and when she gasped, very much awake, his dick thumped against his abs.

Dawn gazed down at it, truly seeing his au naturel tool for the first time.

'' Daddy, you 're still hard. ``

'' Yeah. '' James laughed. `` I 'm about to abound. I 'm going to have to jack off once you go back to bed. '' He would n't ask her to stay even though he ached for more. She 'd let him savor her and that was enough.

'' I do n't want to leave. I want to throw you feel good too. What would puddle you feel full ? ``

'' A blowjob. '' He joked but she nodded.

'' Okay. ``

'' No, no. I was just teasing. ``

'' But I want to suck your dick. I just do n't know how to do it. ``

'' I can help guide you ... If you 're indisputable you want to do it. ``

'' I am. ``

'' If you get frighten away then tell me at any time and I promise I 'll finish. ``

'' O.K.. ``

'' We 'll start slow. ``

break of the day sat up, conclusion brightening her eyes.

'' showtime, lie down between my legs, the way I laid down between yours and envelop your paw around my dick. ''

His cock was a few specter darker than his skin tone and when her palm tree curled around the shaft, a drop of precum sprouted from the tip.

She stared at it, as if mesmerized.

'' Babygirl. Gently squeeze it, grant it a cerebrovascular accident, get used to the way it feels. ''

'' okay, daddy. ``

'' Good. Now I want you to buss and lick the head like a lollipop. Get it nice and wet. ``

When her warm spit swam over the tip, a low growling escaped from his chest and his hawkshaw pulsed in her mitt. That felt fucking good.

'' Like that ? '' She asked, innocently.

He had n't realized he 'd closed his eyes and when he looked down at her, he started panting.

She 'd tilted her chin up to fill his eyes and the feel of cartel and desire he saw lighting them blew him away.

'' Y-yes, just like that, sweetie. ``

'' And now ? ``

'' What ? ``

'' Daddy, what 's next ? ``

'' Oh. Slide your lips over the crown and- ''

She took the slippery head into her oral cavity and without any prompting, swirled the tip of her tongue around the fundament of the mushroom oral sex.

When it passed over a petty bump on the underside of his shaft, James thrust his hip joint up in surprise and a low moan of pleasure slid through his lips.

She must have sensed he liked that because she flicked her clapper back and forth against the bed before sucking and milking the head with her tightening lips.

'' holy fuck, Dawn ! '' He tangled his fingerbreadth through her hair, keeping her sweetie. His body was shivering and he wanted to throw his hip joint up and eat up his throbbing cock in her throat.

'' Low-lower your heading and ... fuck ... lantern slide it into your mouthpiece ... look out your teeth, baby. ``

She flattened her tongue and drool coated his pounding shaft of light. in by column inch, he watched his dick disappear between her reasonably rim and slip into her warm, wet mouth.

She barely had one-half of him in and her cheek already puffed out in an imaginable size.

It felt like so good, incredibly good.

She swallowed too very much, too fast and when she gagged, she started to sit up.

He tightened his hold in her hair.

'' Oh Christ, sweetie. Please, do n't quit, you 're doing so well. ``

She nodded, determination once again replacing her awe and she took him deeper into her mouth.

He had n't even told her to jack him off or rub down his ball but her instincts seemed to lease over because she began sucking him off like her liveliness depended on it.

She wanted to please him and he praised her for it.

'' Yes ! God ! Yesss ! '' earth tremor ran through his nerves and he felt light-headed.

She was learning to open her throat and control her gag reflex with every inward drive of his cock.

Masterful skills that took many women age to learn, came naturally to her. Or maybe he was just punch-drunk on lust knowing his gorgeous daughter was sucking him off.

She tighten her clutch and when she slid her clenched fist from the substructure to the tip, she rolled her thumb over the drumhead. Precum spilled from the slit and she spread it around the raw head, making it slipperiness and lustrous.

Then she slid her hand back down, her back talk trailing behind it.

He could n't mouth. He could n't think but his pecker pulsed begging for more.

She swirled her tongue around his throbbing erection, bobbing her head word up and down his massive length.

Electrical sparks shot down his sleeve to his hands and and he gripped the backrest of her head teacher and pushed her wet mouth all the way down on his diaphysis, making her swallow every inch until her nose pressed against his abs.

She choked around his cinch and her pharynx constricted around the thick head.

Panicking, she dug her nails into his thighs and tried to sit up but he did n't let go.

He groaned as he tightly cradled her principal against his soundbox and rocked his pelvic arch, pumping his dick in her throat.

The feeling of her Virgin oral fissure on his laborious rod drove him crazy. He was a moaning shipwreck and needed more. He thrust his cock across her glossa a few more meter but when she started whimpering, he eased up, letting her match her breath.

He thought he might give birth scared her but she took a magnanimous intimation and went back down flicking her spit back and Forth like a whip.

He could n't contain back and he thrust off the bed, fucking her face.

'' Almost there, sister ! Yes, suck pa 's peter ! ``

She grabbed his ass and grazed her tooth along his shaft then she hummed, the vibrations fluttering over his cock.

He was n't expecting her teeth or the tremor from her throat stroking his dick and it set him off.

'' FUCK ! DAWN ! backer ! I 'M GOING TO CUM ! ``

He was on the brink and she took him by surprisal when she released his firing and swirled her quarter round against his bastard, sending a jounce of pleasure through him.

He sucked in a shrewd intimation when she penetrated his fuddled bunghole and like detonating a bomb, he exploded, flooding her oral fissure with his lava-hot germ.

She swallowed as much as she could but choked as the salty fluid overflowed in her mouth and dripped down her chin.

When he let go of her tomentum, she ran her tongue up the crease of his balls, to the tip to polish off cleaning him.

'' Ahh, ahh ! '' He gasped, as her lip touched the tip of his softening cock. `` Sorry, I 'm spiritualist. ``

cockcrow sat up and wiped her mouth with the cover of her helping hand, a smile breaking across her rim like the rising sun.

'' That was amazing. You 're just as in force as your mother if not better. '' He praised, giving her a big hug.

'' Mmm, thanks dad. '' She yawned, making him yawn too.

'' I 'm beat. ``

'' Me too. '' She replied, sleepily.

'' Let 's go to log Z's, princess. ''

'' OK. ``

They did n't bother getting dressed but James felt a piffling shy when he climbed out of bed to change state off the light source. He stretched his implements of war above his head and he felt her eyes warm on his mesomorphic back and ass as he walked towards the door.

'' Daddy ? ``

'' Yes ? ''

'' While you 're up would you get me a glass of water ? I 'm parched. ``

'' Sure, love. ''

When James left the chamber his brain was reeling. He could n't think what had happened. His beautiful daughter had swallowed his seed and he licked her pussy. He wondered how many other Father-God secretly fantasized about fucking their daughter. He could n't be the just one, could he ?

After grabbing a glass of ice piddle, he trudged back into the bedroom.

Dawn 's eyes freely raked over his naked body. His pilus was a disheveled pickle, a sheen of sudor painted his chest and his cock hung limp between his second joint. He felt the impulse to cover dick with his hand but she seemed very interested in it. He paused by the bed and took a drink of water.

The sheet was bunched around Dawn 's waist and her enticing breasts, with gumdrop swollen nipple were on display.

His putz jumped at the view and she giggled.

'' Hey. If you 're going to laugh then cover up your reasonably boob. '' He scolded, with a playful smile.

'' Daddy ? Will you let me watch you jerk off with a pair of my panty again ? ``

embarrassment once again flared to life and his body burned like a furnace in the stuffy room.

'' Uh, maybe ... If you get on your knees and beg. ``

She started to get out of bed and he held up his hand, stopping her in her tracks.

'' No, not right now, princess. I 'm still recovering from the last unit of ammunition. ``

Handing her the water, she took a big drunkenness and then set it on the Night stand.

He crawled under the sheet and leaned over to kiss her. Out of habit, he went for her nerve but she turned her headspring and pressed her soft lips to his.

'' We need to go to sleep. It 's sunup, Dawn. ``

'' sunup, Dawn ? Double sunup ? ``

'' You know what I meant, short smartass. Now go to catch some Z's. ``

She pouted but rested her head on his pillow and cuddled against him, her warm back pressed against his chest.

'' Spread open your legs a little, princess. ``

When she did, he slipped his arm around the front of her body and cupped her whole slit. The bounder of his palm pressed against her clitoris and his fingertips rested between her butt joint cheeks.

'' What are you doing ? ``

'' I want memorize your delicious short flower while you sleep. '' She happily hummed and closed her thigh, trapping his hand in place.

Her kitty-cat leaked, forming a pocket billiards of dew in his palm but he did n't mind one bit.

His other bridge player stroked her satiny locks, soothing her to sleep like he did when she was a child.

***

The appendage between his thighs had been limp when he 'd fallen asleep but now his dick was stocky and erect.

He was flat tire on his back and Dawn was slowly stroking him. He did n't spread his eyes and pretended to be asleep so that he could enjoy her voiced hands sliding up and down his shaft. He was afraid that if he moved, she 'd barricade touching him. He held out for as long as possible but he could n't stop the groan that worked it 's way up his throat.

'' Hi, pop. ``

He slowly opened his oculus and a warm grin cattle ranch across her lips.

'' What metre is it ? '' Sunlight fell across his chest and he heard wench chirping outside his window.

'' Almost 10 o'clock. ``

'' Oh, wow. Okay. I guess we should get up. ``

'' pa ? ``

'' Yes, sweetheart ? ``

She seemed pensive and was placidity for several secondment before speaking.

'' Do you want to fuck me ? ``

His mettle stopped beating in his chest. Had he heard her correctly ?

'' Is that a trick query ? ``

'' I want to have sex. ``

'' The honest answer ? Yes. I want to fuck you. ``

She sucked in a penetrating breath as if shocked and a shudder ran through her body that he guessed was fear.

He could n't blame her.

'' I 'm obviously not going to, though. You 're my girl. Besides, I 'm sure as shooting you do n't require to have sex with your Father of the Church. '' He replied, a wily smile crossing his lips.

'' No, I do. I want to get sex with you. ``

'' Really ? ``

'' Yes, but I 'm nervous. ``

'' You do n't need to be scared, babygirl. If you really want to deliver sex, I wo n't hurt you. I 'll give it practiced and we 'll go slow. ``

'' okeh ... '' She said, taking a deep breath.

'' I want to turn you on and get you wet number one. I wo n't process you like Jim and if I ever see the little twit, I 'm going to snap his pencil shaft in half. ``

Dawn giggled and her musculus relaxed.

'' I want to lap up your kitty again but I want you to sit on my look this time. ``

'' On your nerve ? ``

'' Yes, I want you to taunt my typeface until you 're about to cum. Pretend you 're riding a horse. ``

'' Oh, um, okay. '' She looked around as if looking for an teaching manual.

She was so cherubic and innocent.

'' You 'll enjoy this, intrust me. '' His centre sparkled as she crawled towards him.

He brushed her favorable lock chamber over one shoulder and his warm fingertips brushed across her skin. Wrapping his hands around her thin waistline he lifted her up.

'' Grab the headboard to help keep your Libra. ``

She nodded and once she was settled, genu on either side of his head, he licked his lips.

Her beautiful pussy hovered enticingly above his face and he could n't hold off to sip her sweet nectar. It 'd be sucking a honeysuckle.

break of the day 's finger gripped the headboard and his warm breath tickled her lips as he lowered her onto his mouth.

He felt a little tremble ran through her body when his lips pressed against her gentle flock.

She moaned at the contacted and he licked her slit, spreading her open.

Taking his meter, he slowly circled the nub with his spit before taking it between his rim and pinching with his teeth.

She bucked forward, instantly responding to his touch.

'' Ohhh ... That smell good. ``

He teased with his natural language, easily building her arousal.

The nervousness in her branch was quickly replaced with Adrenalin and she eagerly rocked her lithe young physical structure against his backtalk.

He continued to torment her, sucking her clit and rolled it around with his tongue. It was a accomplishment he perfected over the years and he got into a pattern ... Suck, swirl, nibble. Each time increasing the fastness and adding more pressure.

Suddenly, he thought she was going to fall off his face and grabbed her hip as she released the headboard and tipped backwards.

She caught her Libra when she planted her palms against the mattress and arched her back like a feline cat. He had no melodic theme she was that flexible and he tightened his time lag, keeping her steady.

Her hair fell from her shoulder and rippled down her backbone, her nipples pointed to the sky.

She started to thrust her wet kitty-cat against his backtalk. Panting and grunting as she fucked his boldness.

'' Yes ! Daddy, lick my cunt ! ``

His athirst middle slid up her bland tummy to the perfect swells of her breasts and he watched them jiggle as she grinded against him.

His cock twitched against his abs and his fingers itched. He wanted to stroke himself but the penury to please her won out.

He pushed his lingua deep into her snatch and fucked her rear. He alternated between rapid unretentive strokes and foresighted licks.

She suddenly leaned forward and reaching up, she grabbed the headboard. Once she was sitting upright again, he thrust his middle finger's breadth into her asshole.

The invasion was fast and blunt and the severe moan that escaped her brim fueled him on. He thrust his thick finger in and out, and like rocking on a swing she humped back against his finger and then swung forward, dragging her pussycat lip against his rim and bumping her clit against his nose.

'' IM SO CLOSE ! ! DADDY ! ! '' She practically howled, surrendering to the breast within.

Henry James marveled at her ravisher. His daughter was like a fire tempest and he eat her like a starving man.

She rode his tongue like a wild cowgirl and when he suddenly caught her clit between his brim and when he clamped down, her legs gave out from under her and she plopped down on his face, shivering and spasming.

She soaked his open mouth with her loss.

He was suffocating, drowning in her Henry Sweet cum but he could n't sustain been happier.

She sat on his face as if it were her throne.

She was breathing heavily and after recovering from her orgasm, she lifted her swollen, tingling pussy a few inches above his mouthpiece, letting him breath.

'' Daddy, did you like that ? Did you like being forced to lick me until I spilled ? Did you like being my hard worker ? ``

He was taken aback and his eyes widened at her coarse words. His dick jumped in response.

'' I ca n't get wind you ! utter up ! ``

God, he loved it.

He could have pushed her off, he was desperate to fuck her but he did n't move.

'' Is this what you fantasized about ? Eating your girl 's pussy ? '' She teased him with a sarcastic bound to her voice.

'' Yesss, princess. ``

'' And how do I taste ? ``

She sat back down on his face, cutting off whatever reaction he offered and rubbed her drooling bitch across his lip and cheeks.

In one swift motion, James grabbed her waist and lifted her up. Her whole body was slick with swither and her fingers slipped off the headboard as he flipped her onto her spine and rolled on top of her.

'' Delicious. '' He growled, before crushing his lips to hers. He smeared her succus across her backtalk and forced his glossa into her mouth.

She accepted his fierce kiss, swirling and sucking, probing and receding.

His desire pinned her down, drown and profound. He 'd wanted her for so long and now she was his.

Grabbing his throbbing shaft in one hand, he slid into her pussy with one long, penetrating thrust that dragged a aphrodisiacal moan from her depart lips.

She was so piece of ass tight ! Her walls clenched around him like silk typewriter ribbon wrapped around laborious blade and his rooster spasmed within her resplendent embrace. When he drew back, his shaft was coated with the last of her climax and he thrust back in, hard and deep. bit.do/MyPussY

'' Oh God, entering your snatch is like entering heaven ! ``

She withered beneath him, whimpering in his ear.

'' pa ! You 're so deep ! ``

Feeling her luscious body rub against his was just as incredible as sliding in and out of her middling little cunt. He felt her pointy nipple grind against his breast, the two hard buds stroking him.

Curling her implements of war around his cervix and locking her ankles around his lower back, she clutched him tighter, tethering herself to the massive rock candy above her.

A deep rumble sound vibrated through his chest and he gritted his teeth as he tried to slow his thrust. He 'd promised he would be gentle but it was like trying to stop a freight wagon train barreling down the tracks.

A strangled cry escaped her lips but it was n't from botheration. It was from frustration.

'' pop, do n't stop ! '' She dug her nails into his vertebral column drawing him nearer, demanding that he fuck her with deeper, gruelling thrusts.

She bucked her hips off the mattress and he pumped into her with so much force that the bed groaned under their weight, the oak frame threatening to splinter.

Leaning down, he licked the core out dapple above her collarbone before nibbling his way up her neck opening, his teeth scraping against her delicate skin. He sucked on her heated flesh, until he was sure he 'd commemorate her with a hickie.

'' Ohhhh. '' She moaned, tilting her head teacher to the incline to feed him better access.

She slid her indulgent fingers along the duration of his shoulder, then down his muscular thorax and ridged abs. They flexed under her touch and he broke out in gooseflesh, his whole body shivering from head word to toe.

Each stab claimed her a little more and forged their souls together.

'' Your pussy tone so fucking good, babygirl ! ``

His spunk pounded in his ears as lightning bolt of pleasure coursed through his physical structure and rippled through his dick.

Dawn continued to run her frail work force over every in of him, exploring every curved shape and plain. She squeezed his ass and nipped his pharynx, while rolling her rose hip up to meet him.

James abruptly pulled out long enough to call on her over, onto her hands and knees.

He slammed his turncock back into her juicy trap, taking her with even more force than before. She lost her breathing place upon impact, and would give birth toppled over if he had n't been gripping her waist.

She teasingly clenched the walls of her twat around his dick and he groaned in pleasure.

He lost himself in his beautiful daughter, daring to claim her body and soul. God, he should have fucked her sooner.

When they fell into a perfect regular recurrence and he knew she was in a blissful, euphoric fog, he clutched her tighter around the shank and with swift precision, brought the heavy palm of his handwriting down on her cute, wiggling ass.

'' OWWW ! DADDY ! '' She cried out, immediately trying to claw her way up the bed and out of his grasp.

He 'd never paddle her before. Even as a child he never laid a hand on her so he knew he shocked her sentiency to the core.

Without stopping, his paw sailed through the air again and he spanked her harder than before, stinging her bottom and turning it red.

'' DADDY ! DADDY, period ! ``

'' See what happens to naughty daughters who tempt their daddies ? ! You drove me mad with lust ! You ignited a wildfire that I ca n't put out ! Now it 's time to pay ! ``

For a moment he really was raging at her. It was irrational, she has n't meant to leave her red panties on the floor but the feeling still whirled through him and clouded his intellect like thick smoke.

He loved the index that radiated through his palm and he brought it down on her again, like a hot lash branding her tender skin.

She yelped and whimpered but she stopped trying to get away.

'' You 're such a bad girl ! ``

He expected her to beg for mercifulness or scream in pain while he punished her.

What he did n't wait was the sultry moan that escaped her lips.

'' YESSS ! ``

It surprised him and curling his digit in her silky ignition lock, he yanked her principal back and smacked her ass again

Fresh nectar gushed around his cock and he groaned in pleasure.

He shoved the entire length of his pulsation shaft into her dripping wet pussy and rocked into her.

'' What do you have to say for yourself ? ? ``

'' I 'm sorry for tempting you, pappa ! I 'm racy and I deserve to be punished ! ``

'' Christ ! You 're so fucking hot, princess ! '' He lovingly rubbed her ass with the hot palm tree of his bridge player taking away the sting but he was set up to deliver another nip if need be.

'' I 'll be safe from now on, papa ! I 'll be a adept girl ! ``

'' That 's right, you 'll be my petty angel ! ``

He continued fucking her with long thrusts and wrapped his finger's breadth around her soft round breast and pinched her nipples.

'' More Daddy ! '' she begged, grinding her ass back into his palm.

'' to a greater extent ? Of what ? This ? ``

He slapped her cute butt one final examination fourth dimension before trailing searing hot buss up her spine to her neck.

'' Daddy loves you, babygirl ... '' He said, with a thick thread of desire. He kissed her on the impudence before gripping the rachis of her neck and pushing her brain down into the pillow. He lifted her ass higher in the air, smoothly angling her body so the caput of his cock dragged along her sensitive G-spot.

As he rode her ass, she seamlessly met every one of his thrusts as if they were made for each other.

'' Oh God ! Daddy ! OHHH ! ``

Their moans of rage filled the way and his heavy balls clapped against her wet skin like a congratulatory applause.

When he spotted her fatal panties peeking out from under the natural covering a disgustful mind popped into his mind.

He snatched them up and balled them in a fist before shoving the wet garment into her mouth.

He knew she could his precum and her own juice and he wondered if she savored the taste of her arousal the way he did. He thought she tasted like confect and he wondered if she understood why he was addicted to her sweetness.

She reached for them but he clamped his hand over her oral cavity so that she could n't spit them out.

She tried to talk but her wrangle were a garbled mess.

'' Be dear for Daddy. Do n't spatter them out. '' He was alert and aroused and every in of his body tingled with desire.

Her perky breast lewdly jiggled with each thrust of his hips and he grabbed them with both hands, plumping her voiced anatomy and tugging on her nipples.

He was so nigh to shooting his load.

He could sense that she was just about to immerse into her own sea of pleasure so he released her right boob and slipped his mitt down to her slit. He strummed his metacarpophalangeal joint against her self-conceited nub and felt her shudder beneath him and dig her fingerbreadth into the pillow.

He kept pounding her, relentlessly stroking her G-spot and when he pinched her slippery clit between his finger's breadth, an vivid orgasm spiraled through her body like a rocket. Her groan of euphoria was muffled by her panties but her slick twat clenched around his throbbing turncock, triggering his own orgasm.

'' fucking ! here IT come, angel ! '' He growled like a primal, wild beast as he flooded his daughter 's kitty-cat with cum. They trembled as one as pleasure crashed over them like a tidal wafture, before sweeping them out to sea.

He collapsed on top of her, panting hard before sliding out and rolling into his back.

Dawn did n't move. She laid on her belly with her centre closed. Cum was leaking from her pussy onto the tabloid and she still had her step-in in her mouth.

She looked so sexy that Henry James almost did n't want to disturb her.

He gently pulled her panties out of her sassing and she turned over onto her back, breathing heavily.

'' Mmmm ... '' She moaned, closing her back talk and licking her lips.

'' Did I hurt you ? '' He asked, the touch on parent resurfacing.

'' No. That was amazing. '' She said breathlessly, her optic glittering with excitement. She grinned.

'' So what now ? '' He was suddenly unquiet and shy.

She scooted across the bed and kissed his cheek. `` Now ? Let 's go make battercake and then get ready for round two ! ``

James grinned at her ebullience and then gave her a quick, loving hug.

'' That sounds perfect, princess. Let 's go. ''