Instagram Cutie 's Mind Controlled Romp

Chapter One : Daughter Becomes a papa fornicatress

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 trance it. My hands grabbed the iPhone rose-hued aluminum face. I fumbled, fear rushing through my body as I fought to keep from dropping it. I pinned it to my breast beneath the tight, pink tank top I wore. My gist pounding hard.

"Dad !"I shrieked."Do n't hold it."

"Oh, yeah, deplorable,"he said, shrugging."But it should work. The stamp battery was just loose. Must have happened on the flying. See."

I looked down and touched the push button. To my rank delight, the phone turned on. There was my lock screen with the thumbprint scanner. I pressed it and ... All my apprisal. My apps were all alert. I let out a frisson of relief.

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

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

"You are a life saver, Daddy !"I said.

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

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

He chuckled."Glad the phone employment. Do you need anything ? I 'm going out to the grocery shop to get some material. Want to amount ?"

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

"Okay,"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 coast for work two year ago, and I 'd hardly got to see him. Oh, he called and texted and sent me gifts. He always paid his minor support. And then, out of the blue, 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 bear in mind, but all my admirer were out in North Carolinas. And here I was, stuck in Calif.. I mean, I should be thrilled to be on the western United States Coast, but I did n't screw anyone out here. I guessed I could assemble multitude hanging out on the beach, but I had left my friends behind. Lily and speedwell and I 'd pretermit the most. We 'd verbalize about boys.

I sighed and looked around the penthouse flat that he owned. It was spacious and open. There was a large camber of glass windows that looked out at the beach and the Pacific Ocean. The article of furniture was n't bad, though there were no real ribbon. It was so austere and uninventive. Like no one really lived here. My sleeping accommodation was just a cataclysm. I had Venetian blinds. No real curtain. No posters. No little knickknacks.

All the material that decorated my elbow room was back in my real bedroom. I had just my two grip of apparel and my carry-on. That was it. I barely could fit five pairs of shoes.

Five !

fountainhead, I had to make the best of it. So I stood before the window, thrust my earpiece on my selfie joint, and posed. I put on a pouty thrust to my downcast lip and snapped the first pic. It flashed on the CRT screen. There was my blonde pilus falling around my young face. I had on a faint sum of money of physical composition, something light and playful. You could n't narrate I had flown all day. My blue eyes sparkled and my plump brim looked great in my soft-pink lipstick. They had a glossy sheen to them. My cooler top molded to my round of drinks breasts. I wore a span of denim shorts that hugged my ass and left my sylphlike legs bare.

Then I did another guessing, holding up my digit in the peace sign and beamed.

snapshot !

You could see the ocean behind me. I hummed and then I flounced onto Dad 's white lounge, my back arced, blonde hair spilling over the back. I held the phone up and gave a sultry looking at 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 cooking 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 room counter, my toilet table, and even one where I was laying on my dad 's bed, the television camera staring down at me. He had a better comforter. Mine was so ugly. I had to get a new one.

I rolled off and started putting together my Instagram story with the pics. I hummed as I typed, lying on my belly on my bed. Dad came home from getting the groceries. He peeked his drumhead in as I typed.

"You ca n't just barge in here,"I said, not even looking at him."I 'm nineteen, Dad, not a little lady friend. I could give birth been changing."

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

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

"Posting them on your Instagram Thomas Nelson Page ?"

I froze. Did Dad eff about my Page ? Had he seen my picture show ? Oh, god, I talked about matter my parents did n't need to know about there. It was n't like I even did it under my veridical name but as @ shanicutie."How do you jazz about that ?"

"Your mother said you are always taking pictures,"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 minute. Going to make 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 okeh, Shanice ?"

"Yep."

The first input appeared."precious picture show,"said @ naughtyblossom. That was my friend Lily."You look lovely on the bed. It 's pretty big."

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

"Yuck."

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

I giggled and replied,"I suppose so."

Seeing my protagonist'comments had me feeling soundly about living here. This would n't be so bad. I was with my dad for the first fourth dimension in so many years. A daddy girl should be around her father. Now I would get to see him all the time and not just get those wag and talk on the phone. We could do daddy and daughter things like ... like ... I do n't know, go shopping. Or maybe go on a hike. We were in Calif.. Maybe we could go to Sea Earth or something.

No, time lag, Sea World was that malevolent place with the whale or something. I thought I was supposed to detest that.

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

"Of row,"I said and rolled out of bed."Going to go name teriyaki Gallus gallus for him !"

I rolled out of bed, slipping my phone into my air pocket, and hummed as I darted out of my room. Why was I in my bedroom ? I should be hanging out with my daddy. I flounced down the hall, humming happily, and burst into the kitchen. Dad was cutting the chicken into strips, humming away. He had soy sauce, Robert Brown carbohydrate, and canned ananas beside him. On the counterpunch was a rice cooker that was on.

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

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

I squealed in delight and then flung my blazon around his neck and kissed him on the face. He grunted, his script thrust out to the face, one holding the knife, the other smeared in chicken succus. He stood stiffly.

"Uh ... Shanice ?"he asked.

"What ?"I asked, beaming at him."What 's so unearthly about a girl helping her daddy cook ?"

"goose egg, I guess,"he said."Go wash your script, and ... Uh ... you can start dicing the vegetables. We 're going to steam clean them."

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

I thrust my men beneath the faucet and hummed. It was so much fun cooking with him. I paused to snap pictures of us cooking together. daddy grinned. He was a marvelous guy with dark pilus and annex of gray sweeping down the side. He had that California fitness about him and had a majuscule tan. I had n't really noticed that when I had arrived.

"Daddy daughter alert,"@ devinator commented as I uploaded the low series of pics of us cooking.

"Big prison term !"I answered as I waited for the vegetables to eat up steaming."I 'm so glad to be living with my daddy."

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

"spinal column off, he 's my daddy,"I said, glancing at him. He was a handsome guy. He was watching the Gallus gallus cooking on the stove, frying the slip in the teriyaki sauce we made out of soy sauce, dark-brown wampum, and the pineapple juice. lump of pineapple were in the sauce, too.

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

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

After we had dinner plated, the teriyaki chicken on brown Elmer Rice drizzled in Thomas More of the sauce with the steam vegetables on it, I snapped a pic of our plate side-by-side and captioned it,"Ta-Da ! ! ! !"

I was showered with wish. I was so beaming I had come out to help Daddy cook. I would help him make every repast, just the way a daddy 's girl should. We sat down at the counter to eat, side-by-side on faeces. You could gaze out at the ocean from here.

"Did your pop screw it ?"asked @ machoc. That was this guy named Curtis. I did n't fuck him that well, but he had found my Instagram Thomas Nelson Page somehow. He took photos of himself. He was some sort of bodybuilder.

Real hot.

"How was it, dad ?"I asked, our shell nearly clear.

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

Such joy burst 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 first day had gone well. dada and I watched some Netflix—I made him brook through one of the Netflix original adolescent romance picture show which were all so cheesy and yet I loved them anyway. We had mint drinking chocolate ice pick. Then I was feeling jet lagged. I was three hour behind Second Earl of Guilford Carolinas and begged off to bed.

I changed into my nightie. I did n't need to open my window since the AC was amazing. I tore off that ugly, brown comforter glad the piece of paper were boring white beneath, and stretched out on them. I checked my telephone one last time.

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

"Oh, yeah, papa girlfriend always dress like sluts around their dada,"@ antonmax had replied. Anton was a guy that Lily knew."Always dress like cockteases and get to their pa so uncomfortable."

I blushed."Guilty,"I typed."I was wearing jean shorts and a storage tank top all day. poor people daddy. I was so cute, and he ca n't tinct me."

I turned my phone off, lay on my pillow, and smiled as I sank down into dreams.

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I had to foot the perfect getup to wear the next aurora. It had to be so teasing. I went with a tight belly shirt that hugged my breasts. The material was slightly transparent. I should weary a bra with it otherwise you could see my nipples.

But I was a pa 's girl. And we were all cockteases for our poor daddies. Just driving them nuts. It was mean of us since our dada could n't touch us, but it was what we did. I mean, what young woman did n't like a giving man staring at her ?

And daddy was so handsome. I had n't realized that until yesterday. He had those distinguished wings of grayness streaking his dark whisker and that fit eubstance. mesomorphic and potent. He beat a lot of the guys at my schooltime 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 slit. I was so excited for this.

I burst out of the bedchamber and skipped down the hallway to part making breakfast for Daddy. I perused his kitchen and found some pancake mix. I took a selfie of me once the constituent were out, captioning it,"tantalization Daddy and preparation Him Breakfast."

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

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

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

This was so lots fun.

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

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

"Do you like it ?"I asked, cocking my hip and letting my skirt to-do. My rhythm breasts jiggled in my top, so perky with their young perfection."I love it."

"This ... You 're ..."He shook his head again, his eyes so wide-cut with the seismic disturbance 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 fatigue this outside. You 're my papa. So you do n't count."

Then I hugged him, pressing my body against his unattackable consistence, and kissed him on the cheek very near his oral cavity. I could feel him groan and something backbreaking jut in his boxers. I fought off my giggles.

Cock-tease successful.

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

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

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

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

"He did have to relieve himself,"I said, adding a winky boldness."poor people daddy."

I had plated the hotcake by the clip pop came back. He had a pink tinge to his brass and was wearing a span of jogging underdrawers. He stared down at my boob again. I smiled at him, stretching my back and thrusting out my firm boobies at him.

"Breakfast is done !"I announced.

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

"What, pa ?"I asked.

"Uh, spring up up and start cooking ?"

"I 'm XIX,"I said, rolling my eye."I 'm not a little miss any recollective. I 'm a big girl now."I bounced on my heel which made other piece of me bounce beneath my tight, sheer top.

My nipples throbbed against the fabric.

We ate breakfast, and I asked daddy to record me around town. He stared at what I was wearing. I knew I would have to change before he let me out of the house. There was no daddy in the world who would want others to see his girl dressed like this.

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

I put a bra on, a nice bleak one that bled nicely through my belly shirt, and let my wench 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 drape and a teething ring. Plus Daddy bought me these strappy sandals that were just so cute on my foot. I snapped some pics of that, too. We did some sightseeing, including gong to the marine museum where we got some ice ointment. I got vanilla extract, that was just my preferent, and. It was so yummy. I"accidentally"forgot I had some on my sass when I snapped a selfie.

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

"That looks like your daddy 's cum on your nerve,"@ machoc typed.

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

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

"It 's just ice ointment, guy cable,"I said, feeling naughty. A shudder ran through my cunt. Cum ? I could sort of see it."Sorry, pervs !"

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

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

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

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

"Daddy girl suck dick all the time,"@ machoc said.

My slit clenched as I sat there.

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

"Yeah, dada,"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 lips, my tongue caressing over them wishing to lick up the salty cum that would spill my face. I was n't a fan of giving cock sucking, but he was my daddy.

And I was a daddy 's girl.

I should own 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 flat. pappa got the dish with the new comforter and my curtains out of the trunk, holding them in his strong arms. We headed into the elevator and I could n't serve but promote against him as we stood there.

I wiggled my rump into his crotch.

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

I chased him."What, Daddy ?"I asked looking over my shoulder. He bumped into the backbone of the elevator car and had nowhere to go. I rubbed my ass right into his privates."fair playing around. Is something wrong ?"

"No,"he said, articulation tight.

I felt him swelling hard. That erecting was back. I turned my daddy on. I had to do something about that. I had to lactate his cock and make it all better. Just how a papa 's girl should take precaution of her hunky father. He was so well-favoured. When did older cat get so sexy ?

When had Daddy ?

God, I was glad that Mom married slow prick. She could go boff his psyche out wherever. I did n't worry. Be a whore. I was with daddy. This was where I belonged. I did n't take to go back home at all. I just needed to joggle my cute ass into pop 's cock.

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

"No,"I purred, throwing a sultry look over my shoulder."I 'm not, Daddy. I 'm all grown up. XIX and sexy."

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

The elevator dinged and opened onto the penthouse flat. You needed a particular key to get up to this degree. I smiled and then I turned around and fell to my knees right there. I grabbed his shorts and tugged them down.

"Shanice !"he shouted in affright as I came facial expression to face with his underdrawers tented by his dick."What the piece of ass ?"

"You 're backbreaking, papa,"I moaned, my pussy on fire. I shoved my hand through the fly of his boxers and pulled him out. He gaped at me."I 'll take tending of you. I 'll sleep with you, Daddy."

I swallowed the tip of his shaft. He groaned, his cheek twisting in pleasure. The bags fell from his bridge player. The lift room access started to shut down. He cursed and smacked a button. A buzzing alarm system rang as his face twisted in pleasure.

I nursed on him with thirstiness. I wanted to give my daddy the better blowjob in the world. He would just cum and cum and cum. He would roll in the hay every consequence of it. I sucked with warmth on his cock, my head bobbing, sliding my mouth up and down his thick shaft.

"Shanice,"he groaned, his face twisting."Fuck, this is ill-timed. You have to halt. You 're my daughter."

I winked at him and kept sucking, my blonde pilus spilling around my look. This was so hot. So exciting. I had my daddy 's pecker in my backtalk. My cunt felt so juicy, my flip-flop struggling to hold my hullabaloo. My cheeks hollowed as I stared up at Daddy.

His expression twisted in put off pleasure. He ran a hand over his human face. His chest rose and fell, oink echoing through the elevator. I suckled on him, nursing with thirstiness. The naughty slurping stochasticity reverberated around us, too.

It was so hot. So spicy. Just what a daddy 's little girl was supposed to do.

My clapper danced around the tip of his cock. His hawkshaw throbbed in my mouthpiece. He pulsed as I sucked on him. I nursed with hunger on this astonish peter. I loved suckling. Nursing. My boldness hollowed as I worshiped his dick.

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

I winked at him again. He did n't want me to hold back. He was secure than me. I could n't do this to him unless he wanted me to do it.

Drool ran over my chin as I sucked and slurped. I worshiped his cock with all my might. I sucked on him. Slurped on him. I pleasured his shaft with everything that I had. Every ounce of passion that was in me. It was incredible to delight. I nursed on him with hunger.

I bobbed my nous. I suckled. Slurped. I loved my daddy, nursing on him with everything that I had. It was a fantastic sensation to revel. His cock throbbed in my backtalk. He pulsed with his trice. I loved the feeling of him.

I bobbed up and down his dick.

I caressed his spongy crown 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 nous with every bit of passion I head. I slid my rim up and down his dick. I nursed up him. His rooster throbbed in my mouth. It was so very much fun. My pelvic arch wiggled back and Forth River, my puss impression so juicy.

I would jack off so severe when I finished. Just have a huge climax. A mighty burst of ecstasy that would shower down out of my gamey slit. I suckled with all my passion on his pecker, 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 ... ass !"

His cum fired into my mouth.

My snatch clenched so hard I almost climaxed from the force. His jizz splashed against the back of my throat. I gulped it down, but there was so much that it overflowed my back talk. It was so yummy. Daddy-cum beat out every boy 's nerve I had swallowed.

"Oh, god,"he groaned, his nous smacking back into the elevator."roll in the hay, fuck, fuck !"

I swallowed every drop I could. I loved the heat spilling down my esophagus to my stomach. I groaned, nursing severe to draw it out. His peter pulsed one finis time and then he went dry. No more jizz for me to enjoy.

I slid my mouth off and panted,"There you are, Daddy !"

With cum dripping down my chin, I put his cock back into his boxers and patted his crotch. Then I drew up his trunks as he just stood there stunned. He panted, his chest rising and falling, his boldness flushed from his climax.

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

I stood up and stepped into the apartment. I whipped out my earphone and took a selfie of me beaming with pappa 's cum on my face. I licked it off my lips, and then I rushed to my sleeping accommodation to fuck off. On the way, I uploaded it, typing fast.

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

I hit upload and then cast aside myself on my bed. I hiked my skirt and thrust my thong to the side. I rubbed at my pussy with my right helping hand, my left holding my phone tight. I groaned, savoring the delight of sliding my figure up and down my pussy.

"Uh, that does n't wait like ice cream,"@ naughtyblossom said.

That made me rub at my button harder. My puss clenched. My legs quivered as I whimpered. My tit rose and fell as I rolled my clitoris 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 fount emoji and then licked up more of the jizz that remained on my lips. The salty flavor sizzled across my gustation buds.

I exploded.

My orgasms surged through me. The pleasure was unbelievable. It rushed through me so fast as I relived sucking his tool. The scuttlebutt were exploding on my speech sound as I shuddered through my coming. The delight was vivid. Amazing. I whimpered and moaned, hitting the peak of my climax. I hovered there for various glorious seconds.

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

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

But I could suck in his cock all day long.

I must have dozed for about an hour when a mild knock wrapped my door."beloved, we have to talk."

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

Daddy took a step in and froze. He was staring right between my legs. I shuddered and realized he was seeing my pussy. wellspring, I was a tantalization daddy 's missy so I just casually slid off my bed and stood up. I stretched.

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

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

"Oh, did you need me to fumble you again ?"I asked, seeing him getting hard from my accidental pussy heartbeat."No problem, Daddy."

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

There was something so sexy about being on my knees before my daddy and nursing on his gumshoe. I sucked so operose. I loved him. And he rewarded me with his cacoethes. His salty germ jetted into my rima oris. 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 softwood ? It 's just a cock sucking from your cute daughter."I smiled."I mean, I do wee you voiceless, so it 's only fair that I 'm the one who takes tending of you."

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

I went to Instagram. My end"ice cream"pic had blown up. There were so many remark about how I sucked my daddy 's putz and was a whore. A slattern. I shuddered as I read them. Lily and veronica were not well-chosen with me.

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

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

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

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

"dada fille are all into incest,"@ machoc typed."They all want to fuck their daddies. A truthful pa girl will get her papa 's cock in her pussy as soon as possible. And you 're a admittedly pappa 's miss, are n't you, @ shanicutie."

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

"I am a daddy 's little girl !"I said."I 'll turn up it !"

"Yeah, you 're going to go ride your daddy 's cock 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 cushion, she blocked me. well, I did n't care. I had my dad 's cock to twit tonight.

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

I hummed as I set about cooking dinner. Dad was working in his study. He had to make the money. I got that. So I was cooking him just a fantastic repast. He had some dandy pork barrel chop shot on the electric refrigerator. I hummed as I cooked, grilling them with chopped Malus pumila to cave in them a bully deal of flavor.

I called out to daddy that dinner was prepare. He wanted to eat in his office, so I dropped it off. I used leftover rice to reach some fried Sir Tim Rice to go with it, full of diced vegetable. He was impressed but continue tucked into his desk for some reason.

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

I watched some Netflix and ate my dinner party then cleaned the kitchen. Then I set about my program. I rushed to my sleeping room and dug through my travelling bag to encounter the utter gown I had packed. It was a lilac delight that fell down to just below my stern. It had opaque cloth cupping her breasts and then the transparent fabric that fell down my belly.

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

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

"Going to get some daddy dick !"@ antonmax added.

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

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

I tossed my speech sound on my bed. Daddy had gone to bed, so this was it. This was my chance to get his cock in me. To ride his pa dick. I was so wet and eager for it. Just so ready to feel his big cock sliding into my pussy. It would be fantastic.

I padded down the hallway to his door. I pressed my ear against it. My shaved pussy dripped juice that ran down my thighs as I quivered there. I heard the lenient sounds of snoring coming from the room. The rumbling sound of a man deep in sleep.

Perfect.

I opened the door with forethought, wincing as the hinge squeaked for a moment. The hall light fell on his sleeping word form. He wore only his boxers, the Lapplander ones he 'd had on all day. He had a hairy chest, his muscles defined and staring. I shuddered at this fantastic passion that surged through me. I smiled and padded into the room.

My breasts jiggled in my nightie. The fabric rustled around my thigh. It was so hot. I shivered and came closer and closer to him. A tremble raced through my eubstance. I bit my humble lip, my pussy utterly on fire.

I crawled onto the bed, so aware of his ventilation. What if he woke up and kicked me out ? He probably thought it was improper for girls to make out their beginner. It normally would be, being incest and all, but I was a pa 's girl. We were special. We loved our fathers and wanted to piddle them glad. To please them in any way we could.

cookery. cock sucking. Fucking. We were the concluded bundle. What every daddy should have in his daughter. I was glad that I realized I was one of them. I was so happy to be living with him. I could n't trust I thought this would suck.

This was the best.

My hands stroked up his thighs. I caressed his muscled flesh. My cunt clenched as the warmth grew and grew. More molten run 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 foreland down, my light-haired fuzz spilling around my cheeks. I licked at his shaft. I slid my tongue up and up his dick. I caressed him. I loved the tactile property of him against my tongue. I reached the acme and flicked my tongue across the tip of his shaft. I gathered up the beads of precum with the tip of my tongue.

The flavor spilled across my sense of taste buds. It was such a dainty to know for the thirdly clock time. His cock throbbed in my mitt. I stroked him hard as I danced my tongue around his tool. I swirled about him, teasing him, loving him.

He groaned, his face twisting in rage. It was such a dainty to ascertain. I loved it as my tongue slid over his prick again. He shifted in his slumber, his tool nearly at its full cinch. My pappa had a big rooster. I ca n't trust Mom dumped him. He was amazing.

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

I rose up and straddled him. I grabbed his cock and rubbed it against my pussy lips. I slid it back and Forth, loving how he groaned in his sleep. My shaved flesh quivered. I rubbed him against my button, sparks flaring.

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

"Shanice,"he muttered.

"Mmm, I have a special goody for you, Daddy,"I purred, sliding his shaft right hand to the entrance of my pussy. If only I had been a Virgin for him instead of giving it up to the son at school for the in conclusion twelvemonth."My pussy, 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 mouthpiece had earlier, my cunt engulfed his rooster. I took inch after inch of him. My back arched and tit quivered as I swallowed more and more of his cock. He reached into me. He speared into my profundity 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 breasts jiggling beneath it, as I slid up his cock. His big peter throbbed in my cuckoo. That amazing shaft filled it up. I groaned as I slid up him, my pussy clinging to his shaft. The friction was incredible. I reached the tip as he gasped, his back arching. His manpower grabbed my hips.

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

I impaled my snatch down his cock and moaned,"No, Daddy, it 's not ! I 'm your girl. Daddy 's girls can get it on their Padre. Mmm, it 's okay. We can bask it !"

"This is incest !"he gasped."Illegal. roll in the hay, you 're my girl !"

"I know !"I moaned, working my pussycat up and down his peter."But that 's okay. I 'm your girl. I love you, dada. I want to please you. Satiate you. I want to do all these naughty things for you. Oh, Daddy, pa ! I 'm riding you !"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his face torture. His hands gripped my hips. He lifted me up like he was trying to pull me off his shaft.

But I impaled my bitch down him. For a moment, he held me in piazza, keeping me from slamming down his cinch. I gasped and squirmed. He moaned, his centre wild. His men tightened, but then he lost the battle. My pussy slammed down his cock.

"screw !"he groaned.

"dada !"I gasped in delight.

I worked my pussy up his stopcock again. I slid up him and swirled my pelvic arch. I danced my twat around his shaft, loving stirring him up. It was amazing to ride my daddy 's dick. I plunged down him, my shaved slit lips and clit rubbing into his stringy President Bush. Sparks flared.

My snatch gripped his pecker as I slid up him. The rubbing was intense and delicious. It was amazing to experience. I loved every irregular of riding him. Working my pussy up and down his hammer. His putz stimulated my pussy.

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

"I know,"I purred."My pussycat tactile property amazing. And your dick is awesome. You 're going to piss me cum sooooooo hard, pappa !"

I smiled down at him as I slammed my puss down his hawkshaw. I took him to the hilt again and again. His helping hand stroked up my hips, sliding the silk cloth of my nightie over my tegument. My breasts bounced and jiggled as his tactile sensation came confining and nearer to them.

His hands slid over my bosom. He squeezed them. My dada groped my knocker and made me feel so naughty. I groaned, my pussy clenching down on his dick as he massaged my mamilla. He worked his fingers into them, my nipples throbbing and aching.

I groaned out my delight, slamming my cock down his peter. This astound pleasure blazed through my body. My back arched as the rapture surged through me. I gripped his shaft. I held him tight. My hips danced from side to side.

"Oh, my god, yes !"I gasped."Daddy, daddy, do you sleep with my slit ?"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his side twisting in delight as he squeezed my breasts through the nightie, my nipples throbbing.

"Mmm, just say it, Daddy,"I moaned, slamming my cunt down his dick."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 pussy. It 's just the well. Ooh, yes, yes, and my titties. Do you eff my titties ?"

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

I shuddered, my puss on firing as I worked my pussy up and down his peter. Such joy surged through me. pop loved my body. It was amazing. I savored it. This was the best thing in the world. I shuddered, my snatch squeezing down on his dick. It was awesome.

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

He groaned and then he shoved the fabric over my teat. I thrust my arms 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 nightie to the position. I groaned as he grabbed my naked breasts. He squeezed them with his strong hands. I groaned, my cunt clenching over that gravel figure. I slammed my pussy down him. I worked my bitch up and down his cock, savoring every consequence of riding him. Fucking him. This was the Charles Herbert Best delight in the world.

His thumbs rubbed at my nipple. I gasped as my daddy massaged those. My pussy clenched down on his cock. This was so awful. So awe-inspiring. I quivered in excitement. I shuddered, working my cunt up and down his tool.

"Daddy ! Daddy !"I moaned.

"Shanice !"he groaned.

"Do you fuck me, Daddy ?"I moaned.

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

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

I rode him as fast as I could. My thighs flexed as I slid my pussy up and down his shaft. This amazing joy surged through my body. It was awesome. I groaned, the incestuous friction that blazed in my kitty-cat brought me closer and closer to my climax.

My blonde pilus danced around my shoulder joint. I whimpered and moaned, the pleasure swelling in me. I squeezed my pussy around his prick, so eagre for that taboo bliss to erupt in me. I groaned, coming closer and closer to climaxing on his amazing 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 clit pressed into his wiry Bush. His curls caressed my bare cunt lips while his girth massaged every inch of my blue cunt. The pleasure swirled through me. They swelled my sexual climax. The pressure grew too much.

I exploded.

Rapturous bliss rushed out of my pussy. A mighty jounce waving of ecstasy rippled through me and slammed into my nous. I groaned, Dame Muriel Spark flaring across my vision. I bucked and groaned, my kitty-cat going waste from the pleasure of this moment. My bosom jiggled in his squeezing grip.

"Oh, Daddy, cum in me !"I begged."Fire all that jizz in me. Just swamp me. scud it in me. I need it, Daddy. I need your cum in me !"

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

His cum fired into my pussy. Hot jet of jizz splashed against my uterine cervix. pleasance slammed into my mind. Great volley of sparks showered over my cerebration. It sizzled in me, so hot and delicious. It was incredible to revel. I quivered on Daddy 's cock.

I came again.

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

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

He filled me up with his jizz. As he flooded me with his incestuous seed, I hit the pinnacle of my orgasm. I hovered there at the very pinnacle of ecstasy and then slumped forward into his munition. I shuddered and whimpered, rubbing my titties into his chest.

"Daddy,"I moaned and then kissed him.

He kissed me back. It was the happiest moment of my life. I was held in my dad 's arms, his rooster softening in my pussy brimming in his source. My titties rubbed into his chest. Nipples throbbed with my excitement.

I fell asleep in his limb, so happy.

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

To be continued ...