Instagram Cutie 's Mind Controlled Romp

Chapter One : Daughter Becomes a pa slattern

By mypenname3000

right of first publication 2020

Notes : Thanks to WRC264 for beta Reading this !

"Here you go,"Dad said, tossing me my phone.

I gasped and scrambled to catch it. My hands grabbed the iPhone rose-hued aluminium instance. I fumbled, fright rushing through my body as I fought to keep from dropping it. I pinned it to my breasts beneath the tight, pink tank top I wore. My heart pounding hard.

"Dad !"I shrieked."Do n't throw away it."

"Oh, yeah, good-for-nothing,"he said, shrugging."But it should work. The electric battery was just release. Must have happened on the flight. See."

I looked down and touched the clit. To my inviolable delight, the earphone turned on. There was my curl screen with the thumbprint scanner. I pressed it and ... All my apprisal. My apps were all alive. I let out a shudder of relief.

"Oh, thank you, Daddy !"I squealed, my choler at him for throwing the sound melting away. It worked. My life was n't over.

I threw myself at my father, pressing my nineteen-year-old body into his. He grunted in surprise as I hugged him tight and kissed him on the boldness. I squealed again and then broke away from him. I spun around.

"You are a life sentence saver, dada !"I said.

"I am ?"he said. He looked down at himself."I did n't think I was a knockout, fruit-flavored candy shaped like a ring."

I blinked at him then I groaned."No one likes dad jest !"

He chuckled."gladiola the phone works. Do you take anything ? I 'm going out to the grocery store to get some stuff. Want to come ?"

I shook my head word."I just want to get settled in."I looked around at his penthouse. My new nursing home for the summer."You know, acclimated."

"OK,"he said, smiling at me."I 'm glad you 're staying with me, Shanice."

"Yeah,"I lied.

My parents were divorced. Had been since I was ten. Dad had moved to the west slide for body of work two yr ago, and I 'd hardly got to see him. Oh, he called and texted and sent me gifts. He always paid his child livelihood. And then, out of the blueing, Mom hit me with remarrying. She packed me off to my dad 's for the summer so she could go on honeymoon with Peter.

He was such a slimy guy. I would n't listen, but all my friends were out in Second Earl of Guilford Carolina. And here I was, stuck in California. I mean, I should be thrilled to be on the West seashore, but I did n't know anyone out here. I guessed I could play masses hanging out on the beach, but I had left my friends behind. Lily and speedwell and I 'd miss the most. We 'd verbalise about boys.

I sighed and looked around the penthouse apartment that he owned. It was spacious and open up. There was a vauntingly bank of glass windows that looked out at the beach and the Pacific sea. The furniture was n't bad, though there were no veridical palm. It was so austere and sterile. Like no one really lived here. My bedroom was just a disaster. I had Venetian subterfuge. No real curtain. No posters. No little knickknacks.

All the stuff that decorated my room was back in my real bedroom. I had just my two suitcases of dress and my carry-on. That was it. I barely could fit five distich of shoes.

Five !

wellspring, I had to pull in the best of it. So I stood before the window, thrust my phone on my selfie marijuana cigarette, and posed. I put on a pouty poking to my glower lip and snapped the starting time pic. It flashed on the screen. There was my blonde hair falling around my youthful face. I had on a fire up amount of physical composition, something lightsome and playful. You could n't tell I had flown all day. My blue angel center sparkled and my plump sassing looked nifty in my soft-pink lip rouge. They had a glossy sheen to them. My armored combat vehicle top molded to my daily round breasts. I wore a dyad of jean short pants that hugged my ass and left my lithesome stage bare.

Then I did another shot, holding up my digit in the peace of mind house and beamed.

snatch !

You could see the ocean behind me. I hummed and then I flounced onto Dad 's white couch, my back arced, blonde hair spilling over the spinal column. I held the headphone up and gave a sultry face and snapped another pic.

It was always fun taking selfies. I dashed to the kitchen and hopped up on the island, sitting on the granite countertop next to an induction stove. I had my legs kicking out as I snapped this picture, winking at the camera.

I darted through the apartment, snapping a pick leaning against the bathroom elbow room return, my dresser, and even one where I was laying on my dad 's bed, the camera staring down at me. He had a improve comforter. Mine was so ugly. I had to get a new one.

I rolled off and started putting together my Instagram story with the moving-picture show. I hummed as I typed, lying on my belly on my bed. Dad came home from getting the groceries. He peeked his read/write head in as I typed.

"You ca n't just push forward in here,"I said, not even looking at him."I 'm nineteen, Dad, not a niggling daughter. I could feature been changing."

"Oh, yeah, sorry,"he said."Just checking in on you."

I rolled my middle, still typing away."I 'm secure. I was taking selfies."

"Posting them on your Instagram Page ?"

I froze. Did Dad know about my pageboy ? Had he seen my pictures ? Oh, god, I talked about things my parents did n't involve to know about there. It was n't like I even did it under my real epithet but as @ shanicutie."How do you cognize about that ?"

"Your mother said you are always taking film,"he said, smiling."Do n't you kids put them on Instagram."He paused."Or is it snaptalk."

"Snapchat,"I muttered."It 's something like that."I hit upload."Did you need something ?"

"No, no. Dinner 's going to be in an hour. Going to work some teriyaki chicken."

"You cook ?"I asked, blinking.

"Your ol'man had to learn to fend for himself,"he said, chuckling."You want to help."

"Nope."

"Okay, okay."He hesitated."You, uh, doing okay, Shanice ?"

"Yep."

The first comment appeared."Cute film,"said @ naughtyblossom. That was my champion Lily."You look adorable on the bed. It 's pretty big."

"My dad 's bed,"I typed without thought."The comforter on the bed I 'm lying on is nasty. It 's brown. Who makes brown sheets ?"

"Yuck."

Dad sighed and wandered off as I read the comment underneath."Daddy 's female child !"@ nicanica typed. That was veronica.

I giggled and replied,"I suppose so."

sightedness my Quaker'comments had me feeling good about bread and butter here. This would n't be so bad. I was with my dad for the firstly time in so many years. A dad fille should be around her Fatherhood. Now I would get to see him all the time and not just get those cards and talks on the headphone. We could do daddy and daughter things like ... like ... I do n't know, go shopping. Or maybe go on a boost. We were in Golden State. Maybe we could go to Sea globe or something.

No, waiting, Sea World was that malign place with the whales or something. I thought I was supposed to detest that.

"I bet you 're such a daddy girl you love cooking for him,"said @ devinator. That was Devin, this cute guy at my school day that I had wanted to filch up with.

"Of class,"I said and rolled out of bed."Going to go cook teriyaki wimp for him !"

I rolled out of bed, slipping my earphone into my pocket, and hummed as I darted out of my room. Why was I in my bedroom ? I should be hanging out with my pa. I flounced down the hall, humming happily, and burst into the kitchen. Dad was cutting the chicken into comic strip, humming away. He had soy sauce, chocolate-brown sugar, and canned pineapples beside him. On the counterpunch was a Timothy Miles Bindon Rice cooker that was on.

"Hey, Daddy, let me help !"I said."I 'm a great cook. Mom taught me all her stuff."

"help ?"he asked in surprisal."Oh, yeah, sure. I do n't mind."

I squealed in delight and then cast away my limb around his neck and kissed him on the cheek. He grunted, his manpower thrust out to the side, one holding the knife, the other smeared in chicken juice. He stood stiffly.

"Uh ... Shanice ?"he asked.

"What ?"I asked, beaming at him."What 's so uncanny about a girl helping her daddy James Cook ?"

"Nothing, I guess,"he said."Go wash your mitt, and ... Uh ... you can start dicing the vegetables. We 're going to steam them."

"Sure !"I said and broke away from him.

I thrust my workforce beneath the faucet and hummed. It was so often fun cooking with him. I paused to snatch pictures of us cooking together. dada grinned. He was a tall guy with dark hair's-breadth and wings of gray sweeping down the incline. He had that California fitness about him and had a great tan. I had n't really noticed that when I had arrived.

"Daddy little girl alert,"@ devinator commented as I uploaded the first series of pics of us cooking.

"Big fourth dimension !"I answered as I waited for the veggie to land up steaming."I 'm so sword lily to be living with my daddy."

"Such a handsome pappa,"@ naughtyblossom said, throwing a winky emoji.

"Back off, he 's my daddy,"I said, glancing at him. He was a handsome guy. He was watching the chicken cooking on the stove, frying the striptease in the teriyaki sauce we made out of soy sauce, browned sugar, and the pineapple juice. hunk of pineapple were in the sauce, too.

"You do n't get between a daddy 's girlfriend and her father, @ naughtyblossom,"@ pussycatlover said. That was Lee, this cute guy that I had hooked up with at the spring fling dance during my older year of high schooling two days after I turned eighteen. He went down on me. It had been amazing.

"That 's rightfulness !"I typed and added a winky emoji.

After we had dinner plated, the teriyaki crybaby on Robert Brown Elmer Leopold Rice drizzled in more of the sauce with the steam vegetables on it, I snapped a pic of our shell side-by-side and captioned it,"Ta-Da ! ! ! !"

I was showered with compliments. I was so glad I had come out to avail Daddy James Cook. I would avail him ready every meal, just the way a pop 's girl should. We sat down at the counter to eat, side-by-side on stools. You could stare out at the sea from here.

"Did your daddy love it ?"asked @ machoc. That was this guy named Curtis. I did n't hump him that well, but he had found my Instagram page somehow. He took photos of himself. He was some sort of bodybuilder.

Real hot.

"How was it, Daddy ?"I asked, our plates nearly clear.

"Delicious,"he said."Thanks for the help."

Such joy explosion through me as I typed,"He loved it !"

"I bet he loves everything you serve him,"said @ shaneroberts12. That was Shane, another guy from my school.

"Of path he does,"I typed.

All in all, my offset day had gone well. daddy and I watched some Netflix—I made him stomach through one of the Netflix master copy teenager romance movies which were all so crummy and yet I loved them anyway. We had mint coffee ice cream. Then I was feeling jet lagged. I was three hours behind North Carolina and begged off to bed.

I changed into my nightie. I did n't require to open my window since the AC was amazing. I tore off that ugly, brownish sympathizer glad the mainsheet were boring white beneath, and stretched out on them. I checked my telephone set one conclusion time.

"I bet you dress sexily around your daddy,"@ machoc commented.

"Oh, yeah, pop girls always dress like sluts around their pop,"@ antonmax had replied. Anton was a guy that Lily knew."Always dress like cockteases and make their pa so uncomfortable."

I blushed."Guilty,"I typed."I was wearing jean shorts and a armored combat vehicle top all day. poor people daddy. I was so cute, and he ca n't touch me."

I turned my earphone off, lay on my pillow, and smiled as I sank down into ambition.

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I had to pick the perfect getup to fatigue the adjacent morning. It had to be so nettlesome. I went with a tight belly shirt that hugged my breasts. The cloth was slightly transparent. I should wear a bra with it otherwise you could see my nipples.

But I was a daddy 's girl. And we were all cockteases for our poor daddies. Just driving them freak. It was mean value of us since our daddies could n't allude us, but it was what we did. I mean, what girl did n't like a handsome man staring at her ?

And Daddy was so handsome. I had n't realized that until yesterday. He had those distinguished annexe of gray streaking his wickedness haircloth and that fit torso. Muscular and strong. He beat a lot of the bozo at my school in the ass department, too.

I went with a flirty, pleated skirt that I rolled up at the waistband twice so that it barely covered my ass. A purple thong hugged my waist, peeking out the back and cupping my pussy. I was so excited for this.

I burst out of the chamber and skipped down the hallway to start making breakfast for Daddy. I perused his kitchen and found some pancake mix. I took a selfie of me once the ingredients were out, captioning it,"teasing dad and Cooking Him Breakfast."

The remark were all from the guys. @ devinator, @ shaneroberts123, @ machoc, @ pussycatlover, and @ antonmax showered me in praise while @ naughtyblossom and @ nicanica were shocked that I was dressed like that around my father.

"I can see your mammilla,"@ nicanica typed.

"I know ! It 'll tantalise him so badly !"I answered.

This was so much fun.

Daddy came out, yawning. He blinked to see me cooking. Then he blinked again as he saw what I was wearing. He was in boxershorts and a tank top. He did a double-take. His eyes looked me up and down. His jaw dropped.

"Jesus, Shanice, what are you wearing ?"he croaked.

"Do you like it ?"I asked, cocking my hip and letting my skirt flutter. My round of drinks breasts jiggled in my top, so chirpy with their youthful perfection."I love it."

"This ... You 're ..."He shook his nous again, his eyes so wide-cut with the stupor of it."I can see you 're ... You ca n't wear this."

"Why not ?"I asked and sauntered coquettishly."It 's just around the house. I would n't wear this outside. You 're my daddy. So you do n't count."

Then I hugged him, pressing my body against his warm body, and kissed him on the cheek very near his mouth. I could finger him moan and something hard excrescence in his bagger. I fought off my giggles.

Cock-tease successful.

I flounced away from him, my skirt flaring up. I hoped he caught a glimpse of my au naturel asscheeks as I rushed to the stove and started pouring the pancake mix onto the griddle. He rubbed at his buttock where I kissed him, and then he glanced down at his crotch.

"I, uh, have to pee."He darted off.

"Daddy loved my rig so much,"I typed."Got a big rise out of him."

"Bet he had to go to the lav to rub one out,"@ machoc typed.

"He did stimulate to excuse himself,"I said, adding a winky human face."poor daddy."

I had plated the flannel cake by the prison term Daddy came back. He had a pinko tinge to his boldness and was wearing a pair of jogging shorts. He stared down at my tits again. I smiled at him, stretching my rear and thrusting out my business firm boobies at him.

"Breakfast is done !"I announced.

"Uh-huh,"he said."When did you ... ?"

"What, daddy ?"I asked.

"Uh, grow up and get preparation ?"

"I 'm xix,"I said, rolling my eyes."I 'm not a piffling girl any longer. I 'm a big little girl now."I bounced on my bounder which made other parts of me bounce beneath my tight, sheer top.

My nipples throbbed against the fabric.

We ate breakfast, and I asked daddy to show me around town. He stared at what I was wearing. I knew I would have to deepen before he let me out of the house. There was no daddy in the humankind who would desire others to see his daughter dressed like this.

Which is why I loved my daddy ! He always looked out for me and cared for me.

I put a bra on, a nice ignominious one that bled nicely through my belly shirt, and let my skirt roll down so it fell farther down to my thigh. I hugged my daddy and snapped a pic of us then dropped it on Instagram as we headed out.

We went shopping, of course. I needed pall and a allayer. Plus Daddy bought me these strappy sandals that were just so cute on my feet. I snapped some pics of that, too. We did some sightseeing, including gong to the aquarium where we got some ice pick. I got vanilla, that was just my pet, and. It was so scrumptious. I"accidentally"forgot I had some on my lips when I snapped a selfie.

I knew it would make me await adorable. So I posted it.

"That looks like your dad 's cum on your cheek,"@ machoc typed.

"Oh, my god, it does,"@ shaneroberts123 added.

"Yuck, you guys are grouse,"@ naughtyblossom said.

"It 's just ice cream, Guy,"I said, feeling naughty. A prickling ran through my pussy. Cum ? I could sort of see it."Sorry, pervs !"

"Bet you wish it was your pop 's cum the way you 've been draping over him,"@ nicanica typed. It had a catty vibe. Was Veronica jealous my daddy was so bighearted and hers was fat and balding ?

"Maybe,"I typed to hers. It would be cool if it was Daddy 's cum. That would be impossible.

"You 've been sucking his cock since you got there, have n't you, @ shanicutie,"@ machoc said.

"Of course of instruction not,"I said and shuddered. Why had n't I been sucking my pa 's cock since I got here ? He was such a hunk.

"Daddy girls suck dick all the clip,"@ machoc said.

My puss clenched as I sat there.

"You ready to go ?"Dad asked, slipping his earpiece in his pocket. He stretched his backbone, looking so fit and sexy in his t-shirt.

"Yeah, pop,"I said, my pussy on fire.

As we headed back to his penthouse in the car, I started thinking about it. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. I licked my mouth, my tongue caressing over them wishing to lick up the salty cum that would slop my case. I was n't a fan of giving blowjobs, but he was my daddy.

And I was a daddy 's girl.

I should have got been sucking his dick since I got here. It was so bad of me not to. I had to fix that. We arrived at the apartment. Daddy got the bags with the new reliever and my curtains out of the proboscis, holding them in his solid arms. We headed into the lift and I could n't assist but advertize against him as we stood there.

I wiggled my rump into his crotch.

"Uh ... Shanice, what are you doing ?"he asked, taking a step back.

I chased him."What, daddy ?"I asked looking over my articulatio humeri. He bumped into the backbone of the elevator car and had nowhere to go. I rubbed my ass right into his crotch."scarce playing around. Is something awry ?"

"No,"he said, vocalization tight.

I felt him swelling hard. That erection was back. I turned my daddy on. I had to do something about that. I had to take in his rooster and relieve oneself it all better. Just how a daddy 's girl should rent precaution of her hunky founder. He was so big. When did older guy cable get so sexy ?

When had pop ?

God, I was glad that Mom married dumb Peter. She could go boff his brains out wherever. I did n't care. Be a tart. I was with daddy. This was where I belonged. I did n't need to go back home at all. I just needed to wiggle my cute ass into daddy 's cock.

"You really should contain that,"he panted."You 're not a kid any longer."

"No,"I purred, throwing a sultry smell over my articulatio humeri."I 'm not, Daddy. I 'm all grown up. Nineteen and sexy."

"Jesus,"he panted."Shanice, what has gotten into you ?"

The elevator dinged and opened onto the penthouse apartment. You needed a peculiar key to get up to this level. I smiled and then I turned around and fell to my human knee right there. I grabbed his shorts and tugged them down.

"Shanice !"he shouted in panic as I came face to brass with his boxers tented by his hawkshaw."What the fucking ?"

"You 're firmly, pop,"I moaned, my pussycat on fire. I shoved my hand through the fly of his drawers and pulled him out. He gaped at me."I 'll take care of you. I 'll sleep with you, Daddy."

I swallowed the tip of his cock. He groaned, his boldness twisting in pleasure. The bags fell from his hired hand. The elevator door started to close down. He cursed and smacked a button. A buzzing alarm rang as his face twisted in pleasure.

I nursed on him with hunger. I wanted to contribute my daddy the best blowjob in the world. He would just cum and cum and cum. He would have intercourse every consequence of it. I sucked with passion on his cock, my head bobbing, sliding my sass up and down his loggerheaded shaft.

"Shanice,"he groaned, his face twisting."piece of tail, this is wrong. You have to break off. You 're my daughter."

I winked at him and kept sucking, my blond fuzz spilling around my face. This was so hot. So sex. I had my daddy 's cock in my back talk. My puss felt so juicy, my G-string struggling to contain my excitement. My cheeks hollowed as I stared up at Daddy.

His aspect twisted in throw pleasure. He ran a hand over his aspect. His breast rose and fell, grunt echoing through the elevator. I suckled on him, nursing with thirst. The naughty slurping disturbance reverberated around us, too.

It was so hot. So naughty. Just what a daddy 's missy was supposed to do.

My spit danced around the tip of his cock. His dick throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed as I sucked on him. I nursed with hunger on this amazing tool. I loved suckling. nursing. My boldness hollowed as I worshiped his dick.

"Shit, shit, diddly-shit,"he panted."Shanice, you have to stop."

I winked at him again. He did n't need me to stop. He was stronger than me. I could n't do this to him unless he wanted me to do it.

dribble ran over my chin as I sucked and slurped. I worshiped his prick with all my might. I sucked on him. Slurped on him. I pleasured his peter with everything that I had. Every snow leopard of passion that was in me. It was incredible to savor. I nursed on him with hunger.

I bobbed my school principal. I suckled. Slurped. I loved my daddy, nursing on him with everything that I had. It was a tremendous sensation to love. His shaft throbbed in my lip. He pulsed with his trice. I loved the tone of him.

I bobbed up and down his dick.

I caressed his spongy crest with my tongue.

His precum tasted amazing.

I wanted his cum.

"Shanice !"he panted.

I moaned around his cock and sucked harder. I bobbed my head with every bit of passion I head. I slid my lip up and down his dick. I nursed up him. His cock throbbed in my backtalk. It was so very much fun. My hips wiggled back and forth, my pussy touch sensation so juicy.

I would masturbate so knockout when I finished. Just have a huge climax. A mighty burst of rapture that would shower down out of my naughty kitty. I suckled with all my love on his cock, the flavor of his precum building.

"Shanice, you have to stop,"he panted."This ... it 's going ... I 'm going to ... Oh, god. I 'm going to ... to ... Fuck !"

His cum fired into my mouth.

My pussy clenched so concentrated I almost climaxed from the force out. His jizz splashed against the rachis of my throat. I gulped it down, but there was so much that it overflowed my backtalk. It was so scrumptious. Daddy-cum meter out every boy 's spunk I had swallowed.

"Oh, god,"he groaned, his head smacking back into the lift."roll in the hay, screw, roll in the hay !"

I swallowed every drop I could. I loved the warmth spilling down my gorge to my stomach. I groaned, nursing hard to attract it out. His cock pulsed one last time and then he went dry. No more jizz for me to enjoy.

I slid my oral cavity off and panted,"There you are, pappa !"

With cum dripping down my chin, I put his peter back into his drawers and patted his privates. Then I drew up his drawers as he just stood there stunned. He panted, his chest rising and falling, his font flushed from his climax.

"That just ..."he said, stunned.

I stood up and stepped into the apartment. I whipped out my speech sound and took a selfie of me beaming with Daddy 's cum on my face. I licked it off my back talk, and then I rushed to my bedroom to she-bop. On the way, I uploaded it, typing fast.

"Had more ice cream with dada,"I captioned it,"and made a bit of a mess !"

I hit upload and then flung myself on my bed. I hiked my skirt and stuff my thong to the side. I rubbed at my snatch with my redress hired man, my pass on holding my phone tight. I groaned, savoring the joy of sliding my digits up and down my pussy.

"Uh, that does n't look like ice emollient,"@ naughtyblossom said.

That made me rub at my clit harder. My pussy clenched. My legs quivered as I whimpered. My breasts rose and fell as I rolled my clit between my fingers. The pleasure built and built at the naughty comment.

"That 's your dad 's cum on your sass,"typed @ machoc."Admit it, @ shanicutie."

I sent him a winky face emoji and then licked up more of the jizz that remained on my brim. The salty flavor sizzled across my taste buds.

I exploded.

My orgasms surged through me. The delight was incredible. It rushed through me so fast as I relived sucking his rooster. The scuttlebutt were exploding on my phone as I shuddered through my climax. The pleasure was acute. Amazing. I whimpered and moaned, hitting the peak of my climax. I hovered there for various splendiferous seconds.

It was such a powerful cum, I found myself slipping into a nap, just lying there, dozing and thinking about sucking Daddy 's peter. How amazing it was. How delicious his cum tasted. It was incest, but it was okay. pappa girls sucked their fathers'dicks.

And it was n't like pappa and I had sex. That old president from the 90s or something said oral examination was n't veridical sex. So it was n't really incest. I would never do that. What if I got pregnant or something ?

But I could sop up his rooster all day long.

I must have dozed for about an hour when a soft knock wrapped my doorway."Honey, we have to talk."

"Mmm, come in,"I said, forgetting that my skirt was pulled up and my thong askew.

Daddy took a pace in and froze. He was staring right between my wooden leg. I shuddered and realized he was seeing my pussy. fountainhead, I was a ribbing daddy 's girl so I just casually slid off my bed and stood up. I stretched.

"What 's up, pappa ?"I asked.

"We have to talk about what you did in the lift,"he said, looking so uncomfortable.

"Oh, did you want me to squander you again ?"I asked, seeing him getting hard from my accidental twat instant."No job, Daddy."

"postponement, no, that 's not what I ..."He trailed off as I fell to my knees before him. I whipped out his cock and sucked on him.

There was something so sexy about being on my stifle before my pappa and nursing on his dick. I sucked so hard. I loved him. And he rewarded me with his passion. His salty seed jetted into my mouth. I groaned and guzzled it down with such hunger.

He slid back, panting."I ... uh ... That ... That has to stop."

"Why ?"I asked, cum on my lips again."You loved it, and I loved it. So what 's the big bargain ? It 's just a blowjob from your cute daughter."I smiled."I mean, I do make you hard, so it 's only fair that I 'm the one who takes fear of you."

He stared at me and then he walked away, muttering to himself.

I went to Instagram. My last"ice cream"pic had blown up. There were so many gossip about how I sucked my daddy 's prick and was a cyprian. A slovenly woman. I shuddered as I read them. Lily and veronica were not happy with me.

"When did you become your daddy 's lady of pleasure ?"@ naughtyblossom commented."Are you fucking him ?"

"Of course not,"I typed back to my admirer."Just blowing him. I 'm sorry my dad 's hot, and I turn him on. I have to take aid of him. I 'm a daddy 's girl."

"You 're fucking him, too ! Admit it !"@ naughtyblossom pressed.

"I 'm not. That 's incest !"

"Daddy miss are all into incest,"@ machoc typed."They all want to have it off their pappa. A honest papa girl will get her dada 's cock in her pussy as soon as possible. And you 're a true daddy 's young lady, are n't you, @ shanicutie."

"You 're such a sick perv, @ machoc !"@ naughtyblossom typed.

"I am a daddy 's miss !"I said."I 'll prove it !"

"Yeah, you 're going to go ride your daddy 's stopcock tonight,"@ devinator typed."That is so hot."

"This is fucked up,"@ nicanica typed."You want to be a daddy-slut, @ shanicutie, then go be a big daddy-slut. I do n't fucking care."

It seemed supportive but to my daze, she blocked me. fountainhead, I did n't handle. I had my dad 's pecker to ride tonight.

It had to be arrant. At night. But it was n't night yet.

I hummed as I set about cooking dinner. Dad was working in his written report. He had to make the money. I got that. So I was cooking him just a wonderful meal. He had some great pork barrel chopper on the fridge. I hummed as I cooked, grilling them with sliced orchard apple tree to give them a great deal of smell.

I called out to daddy that dinner party was ready. He wanted to eat in his power, so I dropped it off. I used leftover rice to make some electrocute rice to go with it, full of diced veggie. He was impressed but stick around tucked into his desk for some reason.

What, did he think I was going to suck his pecker ? It was dinner time.

I watched some Netflix and ate my dinner then cleaned the kitchen. Then I set about my programme. I rushed to my sleeping accommodation and dug through my suitcases to incur the perfect nightie I had packed. It was a lavender delectation that fell down to just below my rump. It had opaque cloth cupping her breasts and then the transparent textile that fell down my belly.

It was perfect. I took a pic."Ready for bed !"

"Ready for your papa 's cock !"typed @ shaneroberts123.

"Going to get some pop putz !"@ antonmax added.

"You are such a hussy !"@ naughtyblossom said.

"Yep,"I typed back."Jealous ?"

I tossed my headphone on my bed. dada had gone to bed, so this was it. This was my prospect to get his cock in me. To tantalise his papa dick. I was so wet and aegir for it. Just so ready to feel his big prick sliding into my pussy. It would be fantastic.

I padded down the hallway to his doorway. I pressed my ear against it. My shaved puss dripped juice that ran down my thigh as I quivered there. I heard the soft sounds of snoring coming from the room. The rumbling sound of a man trench in sleep.

Perfect.

I opened the door with care, wincing as the flexible joint squeaked for a moment. The hallway light fell on his sleeping word form. He wore only his boxers, the same ace he 'd had on all day. He had a haired chest, his brawn defined and perfect. I shuddered at this wonderful Passion of Christ that surged through me. I smiled and padded into the room.

My tit jiggled in my nightdress. The cloth rustled around my thighs. It was so hot. I shivered and came closer and closer to him. A tremble raced through my dead body. I bit my low lip, my pussy utterly on fire.

I crawled onto the bed, so aware of his breathing. What if he woke up and sound off me out ? He probably thought it was incorrect for girl to have sex their founding father. It normally would be, being incest and all, but I was a pa 's fille. We were special. We loved our fathers and wanted to make them happy. To delight them in any way we could.

Cooking. blowjob. Fucking. We were the consummate bundle. What every daddy should feature in his daughter. I was glad that I realized I was one of them. I was so glad to be living with him. I could n't believe I thought this would suck.

This was the best.

My hands stroked up his thigh. I caressed his muscled flesh. My pussy clenched as the passion grew and grew. More dissolve rill of succus ran down my legs. I shuddered as my finger's breadth reached his boxers. I stroked over the cloth and found his cock.

He was half-hard.

I licked my lips and drew him out. I ducked my headspring down, my light-haired hair spilling around my nerve. I licked at his shaft. I slid my knife up and up his dick. I caressed him. I loved the look of him against my tongue. I reached the pinnacle and flicked my tongue across the tip of his rooster. I gathered up the beads of precum with the tip of my tongue.

The flavor spilled across my taste buds. It was such a treat to experience for the third base clip. His cock throbbed in my hand. I stroked him heavily as I danced my tongue around his putz. I swirled about him, teasing him, loving him.

He groaned, his aspect twisting in passion. It was such a treat to watch. I loved it as my tongue slid over his incision again. He shifted in his sleep, his dick nearly at its full cinch. My daddy had a big cock. I ca n't consider Mom dumped him. He was amazing.

Well, I was here for him. I would n't ditch him. I was his girl.

I rose up and straddled him. I grabbed his peter and rubbed it against my pussy rim. I slid it back and Forth River, loving how he groaned in his sleep. My knock off build quivered. I rubbed him against my button, sparks flaring.

"Daaaaaddddyyyyyy,"I cooed in a sing-song articulation."Wake up, Daaaaddddyyyyyy."

"Shanice,"he muttered.

"Mmm, I have a special treat for you, pa,"I purred, sliding his dick rightfulness to the entrance of my pussy. If only I had been a virgin for him instead of giving it up to the boys at shoal for the last twelvemonth."My kitty, Daddy."

"Shanice,"he groaned again and his eyes opened. Then he gasped in shock."Shanice !"

"Daddy !"I moaned, and impaled myself down his cock.

He gasped and I groaned as my pussy lips slid over his manly dick. Just like my back talk had earlier, my bitch engulfed his cock. I took in after inch of him. My back arched and knocker quivered as I swallowed to a greater extent and more of his tool. He reached into me. He speared into my astuteness until he nuzzled against my cervix.

My pussy clenched about him as he gasped,"Shanice, no ! Honey ! You ca n't ! This is—"

"Amazing !"I moaned and flex my thighs.

My nightie swayed about my body, my tit jiggling beneath it, as I slid up his peter. His big tool throbbed in my fathead. That amazing shaft filled it up. I groaned as I slid up him, my pussy clinging to his prick. The friction was unbelievable. I reached the peak as he gasped, his back arching. His hands grabbed my hips.

"No, no, Shanice, this is haywire !"he groaned.

I impaled my cunt down his cock and moaned,"No, Daddy, it 's not ! I 'm your lady friend. dad 's girls can love their fathers. Mmm, it 's okay. We can enjoy it !"

"This is incest !"he gasped."Illegal. fuck, you 're my girl !"

"I know !"I moaned, working my cunt up and down his tool."But that 's alright. I 'm your girl. I love you, Daddy. I want to delight you. stuff you. I want to do all these naughty matter for you. Oh, Daddy, Daddy ! I 'm riding you !"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his face twist. His work force gripped my coxa. He lifted me up like he was trying to draw out me off his shaft.

But I impaled my cunt down him. For a minute, he held me in place, keeping me from slamming down his girth. I gasped and squirmed. He moaned, his center wild. His men tightened, but then he lost the battle. My pussy slammed down his cock.

"nookie !"he groaned.

"Daddy !"I gasped in delight.

I worked my pussy up his turncock again. I slid up him and swirled my hips. I danced my slit around his shaft, loving stirring him up. It was amazing to depend on my daddy 's cock. I plunged down him, my shaved pussy sass and clitoris rubbing into his wiry bush. Sparks flared.

My puss gripped his cock as I slid up him. The detrition was acute and luscious. It was amazing to receive. I loved every irregular of riding him. Working my pussy up and down his cock. His cock stimulated my pussy.

"Oh, my god, Shanice,"he groaned."This ... I ... Oh, my god."

"I know,"I purred."My slit feels amazing. And your cock is awesome. You 're going to make me cum sooooooo hard, daddy !"

I smiled down at him as I slammed my cunt down his dick. I took him to the hilt again and again. His hands stroked up my pelvic arch, sliding the silk cloth of my nightie over my skin. My breast bounced and jiggled as his tactual sensation came closer and closer to them.

His mitt slid over my titties. He squeezed them. My dad groped my breast and made me feel so racy. I groaned, my pussy clenching down on his hawkshaw as he massaged my titmouse. He worked his fingers into them, my mamilla throbbing and aching.

I groaned out my delectation, slamming my shaft down his dick. This nonplus pleasance blazed through my body. My back arched as the ecstasy surged through me. I gripped his putz. I held him tight. My hip danced from position to side.

"Oh, my god, yes !"I gasped."pappa, dada, do you love my puss ?"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his face twisting in joy as he squeezed my breast through the night-robe, my nipples throbbing.

"Mmm, just say it, Daddy,"I moaned, slamming my cunt down his prick."Say how much you love my pussy."

"I ... I ..."He swallowed."I love your pussy."

"Of course you do !"I squealed."It 's an amazing kitty-cat. It 's just the best. Ooh, yes, yes, and my titties. Do you hump my bosom ?"

"I do !"he groaned, squeezing my breasts.

I shuddered, my puss on flame as I worked my kitty-cat up and down his prick. Such joy surged through me. pappa loved my body. It was amazing. I savored it. This was the best thing in the world. I shuddered, my cunt squeezing down on his prick. It was awesome.

"Then let 's submit off my nightgown so you can see them !"I squealed.

He groaned and then he shoved the fabric over my titmouse. I thrust my weapon system up in the air so he could pull it over my head. My nipple spilled out, bouncing as I squirmed, impaled on his dick. His dick rubbed against my cervix.

He was so big and thick.

I threw my nightdress to the slope. I groaned as he grabbed my naked breasts. He squeezed them with his stiff men. I groaned, my cunt clenching over that dumbfound frame. I slammed my puss down him. I worked my cunt up and down his hawkshaw, savoring every moment of riding him. Fucking him. This was the safe delight in the world.

His thumbs rubbed at my nipples. I gasped as my daddy massaged those. My pussy clenched down on his tool. This was so awesome. So awing. I quivered in excitement. I shuddered, working my twat up and down his dick.

"Daddy ! Daddy !"I moaned.

"Shanice !"he groaned.

"Do you bed me, dada ?"I moaned.

"I do,"he panted, his finger's breadth pinching my nipple.

I squealed in delight."I love you, too, pappa !"

I rode him as fast as I could. My thigh flexed as I slid my kitty up and down his cock. This awesome pleasure surged through my body. It was awesome. I groaned, the incestuous clash that blazed in my puss brought me snug and closer to my climax.

My blond whisker danced around my shoulders. I whimpered and moaned, the delight swelling in me. I squeezed my cunt around his dick, so tidal bore for that tabu bliss to erupt in me. I groaned, coming closer and closer to climaxing on his astound cock.

"Daddy !"I whimpered.

"Shanice !"he panted."If you keep doing this, I 'm going to cum in you."

"Yes !"I squealed and impaled my pussy down his cock.

My clitoris pressed into his wiry Dubyuh. His lock caressed my publicize pussy lip while his girth massaged every inch of my gamy cunt. The pleasures swirled through me. They swelled my coming. The pressure grew too much.

I exploded.

Rapturous bliss rushed out of my pussy. A mighty shock wafture of XTC rippled through me and slammed into my mind. I groaned, sparks flaring across my vision. I bucked and groaned, my pussy going wild from the pleasure of this moment. My teat jiggled in his squeezing grip.

"Oh, dad, cum in me !"I begged."Fire all that jizz in me. Just flood me. burgeon forth it in me. I need it, Daddy. I need your ejaculate in me !"

"Oh, god, this is so wrongly !"he growled."This is so wrong, Shanice. But ... but ... Yes !"

His cum fired into my pussy. Hot spurts of jizz splashed against my neck. Pleasure slammed into my mind. Great outburst of Spark showered over my thoughts. It sizzled in me, so hot and delectable. It was incredible to delight. I quivered on Daddy 's putz.

I came again.

"Oh, yes, yes, Daddy !"I gasped."Oh, pappa, that 's so good."

My naughty cunt rippled and writhed around his dick. I worked out that wonderful jizz. It spilled into my snatch. I shuddered, my cunt rippling around his hawkshaw. He grunted and groaned, firing blow after blast of cum into my snatch.

He filled me up with his jizz. As he flooded me with his incestuous semen, I hit the summit of my orgasm. I hovered there at the very height of ecstasy and then slumped forward into his arms. I shuddered and whimpered, rubbing my bosom into his chest.

"Daddy,"I moaned and then kissed him.

He kissed me back. It was the happiest second of my life. I was held in my daddy 's arms, his cock softening in my purulent brimming in his seed. My knocker rubbed into his breast. Nipples throbbed with my excitement.

I fell asleep in his arms, so happy.

But he was gone when I woke up the adjacent morning.

To be continued ...