Instagram Cutie 's Mind Controlled Romp

Chapter One : Daughter Becomes a dada Slut

By mypenname3000

right of first publication 2020

Notes : Thanks to WRC264 for beta version this !

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

I gasped and scrambled to catch it. My hands grabbed the iPhone rose-hued atomic number 13 case. I fumbled, reverence rushing through my consistency as I fought to hold from dropping it. I pinned it to my boob beneath the tight, pink tank top I wore. My nerve pounding hard.

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

"Oh, yeah, sorry,"he said, shrugging."But it should influence. The battery was just loose. Must have happened on the flight of stairs. See."

I looked down and touched the release. To my infrangible delight, the phone turned on. There was my curl projection screen with the thumbprint scanner. I pressed it and ... All my presentment. My apps were all active. I let out a shudder of relief.

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

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

"You are a lifespan recoverer, daddy !"I said.

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

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

He chuckled."Glad the sound works. Do you need anything ? I 'm going out to the grocery store to get some stuff. Want to come in ?"

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

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

"Yeah,"I lied.

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

He was such a slimy guy. I would n't mind, but all my champion were out in northward Carolinas. And here I was, stuck in California. I mean, I should be thrilled to be on the West seacoast, but I did n't know anyone out here. I guessed I could meet people hanging out on the beach, but I had left my protagonist behind. Lily and Veronica and I 'd leave out the most. We 'd talk about boys.

I sighed and looked around the penthouse apartment that he owned. It was spacious and undetermined. There was a large bank of trash window that looked out at the beach and the Pacific Ocean Ocean. The furniture was n't bad, though there were no actual medal. It was so austere and uninspired. Like no one really lived here. My bedchamber was just a disaster. I had Venetian blinds. No real curtains. No posters. No fiddling knickknacks.

All the hooey that decorated my way was back in my literal sleeping accommodation. I had just my two suitcases of clothes and my carry-on. That was it. I barely could fit five span of shoes.

fivesome !

Well, I had to piddle the best of it. So I stood before the window, push up my earphone on my selfie reefer, and posed. I put on a pouty drive to my broken lip and snapped the number 1 pic. It flashed on the screen door. There was my blonde hair falling around my young face. I had on a light sum of makeup, something light and playful. You could n't distinguish I had flown all day. My low middle sparkled and my plump lips looked great in my soft-pink lipstick. They had a glossy luster to them. My army tank top molded to my rung breasts. I wore a distich of jean shorts that hugged my ass and left my lithe branch bare.

Then I did another snapshot, holding up my fingers in the peace foretoken and beamed.

elasticity !

You could see the ocean behind me. I hummed and then I flounced onto Dad 's Theodore Harold White couch, my back arced, blonde fuzz spilling over the back. I held the phone up and gave a sultry look 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 scene, winking at the camera.

I darted through the apartment, snapping a plectrum leaning against the lavatory room counter, my dresser, and even one where I was laying on my dad 's bed, the camera staring down at me. He had a best pacifier. Mine was so ugly. I had to get a new one.

I rolled off and started putting together my Instagram news report with the picture. I hummed as I typed, lying on my belly on my bed. Dad came habitation from getting the food market. He peeked his head in as I typed.

"You ca n't just barge in here,"I said, not even looking at him."I 'm 19, Dad, not a short girl. I could have been changing."

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

I rolled my eyes, still typing away."I 'm thoroughly. I was taking selfies."

"Posting them on your Instagram page ?"

I froze. Did Dad bed about my page ? Had he seen my pictures ? Oh, god, I talked about affair my parents did n't need to fuck about there. It was n't like I even did it under my material name but as @ shanicutie."How do you know about that ?"

"Your mother said you are always taking pic,"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 60 minutes. Going to relieve oneself 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."

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

"Yep."

The first comment appeared."Cute pics,"said @ naughtyblossom. That was my friend 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 tack ?"

"Yuck."

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

I giggled and replied,"I suppose so."

Seeing my friends'input had me feeling serious about living here. This would n't be so bad. I was with my dad for the first of all prison term in so many years. A pa girlfriend should be around her Father. Now I would get to see him all the sentence and not just get those cards and dialogue on the phone. We could do daddy and daughter thing like ... like ... I do n't make out, go shopping. Or maybe go on a rise. We were in Calif.. Maybe we could go to Sea domain or something.

No, wait, Sea domain was that evil 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 schooltime that I had wanted to thieve up with.

"Of form,"I said and rolled out of bed."Going to go create teriyaki chicken for him !"

I rolled out of bed, slipping my sound into my scoop, and hummed as I darted out of my room. Why was I in my bedroom ? I should be hanging out with my dad. I flounced down the hallway, humming happily, and burst into the kitchen. Dad was cutting the chicken into strips, humming away. He had soy sauce, John Brown pelf, and canned pineapples beside him. On the rejoinder was a Elmer Leopold Rice cooker that was on.

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

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

I squealed in delectation and then flung my limb around his neck opening and kissed him on the impertinence. He grunted, his hands thrust out to the side, one holding the knife, the other smeared in chicken juices. He stood stiffly.

"Uh ... Shanice ?"he asked.

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

"zip, I guess,"he said."Go wash your workforce, and ... Uh ... you can start out dicing the vegetables. We 're going to steam them."

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

I thrust my hands beneath the faucet and hummed. It was so much fun cooking with him. I paused to snap pictures of us cooking together. pappa grinned. He was a tall guy with coloured hairsbreadth and annex of greyness sweeping down the side. He had that California fitness about him and had a great tan. I had n't really noticed that when I had arrived.

"pappa lady friend alert,"@ devinator commented as I uploaded the number one series of pics of us cooking.

"Big time !"I answered as I waited for the veg to wind up steaming."I 'm so happy to be living with my daddy."

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

"rear off, he 's my daddy,"I said, glancing at him. He was a better-looking guy. He was watching the chicken cooking on the stove, frying the strips in the teriyaki sauce we made out of soy sauce, brown lolly, and the pineapple juice. Hunks of pineapple were in the sauce, too.

"You do n't get between a daddy 's daughter 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 fourth-year year of high shoal 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 chocolate-brown rice drizzled in more of the sauce with the steam vegetables on it, I snapped a pic of our plates side-by-side and captioned it,"Ta-Da ! ! ! !"

I was showered with wish. I was so glad I had come out to help dad Captain James Cook. I would help him make every meal, just the way a daddy '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 William Curtis. I did n't know him that wellspring, but he had found my Instagram Page somehow. He took exposure 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 schooling.

"Of course he does,"I typed.

All in all, my first day had gone well. Daddy and I watched some Netflix—I made him endure through one of the Netflix original teen romance motion-picture show which were all so punk and yet I loved them anyway. We had mint hot chocolate ice pick. 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 demand to open my windowpane since the AC was amazing. I tore off that ugly, Robert Brown reliever glad the tabloid were boring Edward White beneath, and stretched out on them. I checked my phone one last time.

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

"Oh, yeah, dad fille always dress like loose woman around their daddies,"@ antonmax had replied. Anton was a guy that Lily knew."Always dress like cockteases and name their daddies so uncomfortable."

I blushed."Guilty,"I typed."I was wearing jean shorts and a armoured combat vehicle top all day. poor dad. I was so precious, and he ca n't touch me."

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

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I had to pick the perfect turnout to wear the adjacent morning time. It had to be so teasing. I went with a blotto belly shirt that hugged my knocker. The textile 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 dad. Just driving them nuts. It was mean 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 better-looking man staring at her ?

And pop was so handsome. I had n't realized that until yesterday. He had those distinguished wings of hoar streaking his dark hair and that fit consistence. mesomorphic and strong. He beat a lot of the guys at my school in the ass section, too.

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

I burst out of the bedroom and skipped down the hallway to bulge out making breakfast for dada. I perused his kitchen and found some hot cake mix. I took a selfie of me once the factor were out, captioning it,"teasing pa and Cooking Him Breakfast."

The comments 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 nipples,"@ nicanica typed.

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

This was so much fun.

dada 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 cooler top. He did a double-take. His oculus looked me up and down. His jaw dropped.

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

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

"This ... You 're ..."He shook his head again, his eye so across-the-board with the shock 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 strong body, and kissed him on the buttock very near his mouth. I could feel him groan and something hard swelling in his boxershorts. I fought off my giggles.

Cock-tease successful.

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

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

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

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

"He did take to let off himself,"I said, adding a winky face."Poor daddy."

I had plated the battercake by the time pa came back. He had a pink touch to his cheeks and was wearing a pair of jogging boxershorts. He stared down at my mammilla 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, Daddy ?"I asked.

"Uh, grow up and protrude cookery ?"

"I 'm nineteen,"I said, rolling my eyes."I 'm not a little female child any foresightful. I 'm a big girl now."I bounced on my heels 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 Ithiel Town. He stared at what I was wearing. I knew I would have to change before he let me out of the firm. There was no daddy in the humanity who would want others to see his girl 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 courteous black one that bled nicely through my belly shirt, and let my bird 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 curtain and a comforter. 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 fish tank where we got some ice cream. I got vanilla extract, that was just my deary, and. It was so luscious. 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 facial expression,"@ machoc typed.

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

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

"It 's just ice emollient, guys,"I said, feeling naughty. A tingle ran through my kitty-cat. Cum ? I could classify of see it."Sorry, pervs !"

"Bet you wish it was your daddy 's cum the way you 've been draping over him,"@ nicanica typed. It had a cattish vibration. Was speedwell jealous my daddy was so better-looking and hers was fat and balding ?

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

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

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

"pop girls suck dick all the time,"@ machoc said.

My pussy clenched as I sat there.

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

"Yeah, dad,"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 fondling over them wishing to lick up the salty cum that would splash my case. I was n't a fan of giving cock sucking, but he was my daddy.

And I was a pop 's girl.

I should receive 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 suitcase with the new teething ring and my mantle out of the trunk, holding them in his stiff limb. We headed into the elevator and I could n't help but push against him as we stood there.

I wiggled my behind into his crotch.

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

I chased him."What, Daddy ?"I asked looking over my berm. He bumped into the back of the elevator car and had nowhere to go. I rubbed my ass right into his crotch."Just playing around. Is something ill-timed ?"

"No,"he said, voice tight.

I felt him swelling hard. That erection was back. I turned my pappa on. I had to do something about that. I had to suck his cock and throw it all better. Just how a pappa 's girl should take aid of her hunky father. He was so handsome. When did aged guys get so aphrodisiacal ?

When had Daddy ?

God, I was gladiolus that Mom married dumb Saint Peter. She could go boff his brainiac out wherever. I did n't like. Be a whore. I was with dad. This was where I belonged. I did n't need to go back abode at all. I just needed to joggle my cute ass into daddy 's cock.

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

"No,"I purred, throwing a sultry aspect over my shoulder."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 flat. You needed a special key to get up to this level. 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 panic as I came face to face with his underdrawers tented by his dick."What the fuck ?"

"You 're tough, papa,"I moaned, my kitty on blast. I shoved my hand through the fly of his packer and pulled him out. He gaped at me."I 'll take upkeep of you. I 'll love you, Daddy."

I swallowed the tip of his prick. He groaned, his face twisting in pleasure. The bags fell from his script. The elevator doors started to close up. He cursed and smacked a clit. A buzzing alarum rang as his face twisted in pleasure.

I nursed on him with thirstiness. I wanted to hand my pa the best cock sucking in the populace. He would just cum and cum and cum. He would love every minute of it. I sucked with Passion on his peter, my head bobbing, sliding my mouth up and down his thickly shaft.

"Shanice,"he groaned, his facial expression torture."nookie, this is wrong. You have to arrest. You 're my daughter."

I winked at him and kept sucking, my light-haired hair spilling around my facial expression. This was so hot. So exciting. I had my daddy 's pecker in my oral fissure. My pussy felt so juicy, my flip-flop struggling to control my excitement. My cheeks hollowed as I stared up at Daddy.

His locution twisted in confused pleasure. He ran a hand over his face. His chest rose and fell, grunt echoing through the elevator. I suckled on him, nursing with hunger. The naughty slurping haphazardness reverberated around us, too.

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

My natural language danced around the tip of his putz. His dick throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed as I sucked on him. I nursed with thirst on this bewilder dick. I loved suckling. nursing. My cheeks hollowed as I worshiped his dick.

"prick, shit, doodly-squat,"he panted."Shanice, you have to stop."

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

taradiddle ran over my mentum as I sucked and slurped. I worshiped his putz with all my might. I sucked on him. Slurped on him. I pleasured his prick with everything that I had. Every snow leopard of passion that was in me. It was unbelievable to enjoy. I nursed on him with hunger.

I bobbed my foreland. I suckled. Slurped. I loved my daddy, nursing on him with everything that I had. It was a grand sensation to relish. His cock throbbed in my oral fissure. He pulsed with his heartbeat. I loved the smell 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 shaft and sucked harder. I bobbed my head with every bit of passion I head. I slid my sassing up and down his dick. I nursed up him. His cock throbbed in my mouth. It was so much fun. My coxa wiggled back and forth, my slit feeling so juicy.

I would masturbate so hard when I finished. Just have a huge sexual climax. A mighty burst of rapture that would shower out of my naughty pussy. I suckled with all my Passion of Christ on his dick, the tang of his precum building.

"Shanice, you have to contain,"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 hard I almost climaxed from the force. His jizz splashed against the spinal column of my throat. I gulped it down, but there was so much that it overflowed my mouth. It was so yummy. Daddy-cum meter out every boy 's spunk I had swallowed.

"Oh, god,"he groaned, his principal smacking back into the elevator."screwing, fuck, nooky !"

I swallowed every dip I could. I loved the warmth spilling down my gullet to my tummy. I groaned, nursing hard to draw it out. His cock pulsed one last fourth dimension 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 mentum, I put his cock back into his pugilist and patted his crotch. Then I drew up his shorts as he just stood there stunned. He panted, his chest revolt 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 headphone and took a selfie of me beaming with Daddy 's cum on my look. I licked it off my back talk, and then I rushed to my bedroom to jerk off. On the way, I uploaded it, typing fast.

"Had more ice emollient with daddy,"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 jabbing my flip-flop to the side. I rubbed at my pussy with my veracious mitt, my allow for holding my phone tight. I groaned, savoring the joy of sliding my fingerbreadth up and down my pussy.

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

That made me rub at my button harder. My pussy clenched. My wooden leg quivered as I whimpered. My breasts rose and fell as I rolled my clit between my fingers. The pleasance built and built at the spicy comment.

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

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

I exploded.

My orgasms surged through me. The pleasance was incredible. It rushed through me so fast as I relived sucking his turncock. The gossip were exploding on my phone as I shuddered through my sexual climax. The joy was intense. Amazing. I whimpered and moaned, hitting the meridian of my climax. I hovered there for respective 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 hammer. How amazing it was. How delicious his cum tasted. It was incest, but it was okay. Daddy miss sucked their father'dicks.

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

But I could take up his dick all day long.

I must deliver dozed for about an time of day when a soft knock wrapped my door."Honey, we have to talk."

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

Daddy took a measure in and froze. He was staring right between my pegleg. I shuddered and realized he was seeing my pussy. Well, I was a teasing daddy 's girl so I just casually slid off my bed and stood up. I stretched.

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

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

"Oh, did you want me to muff you again ?"I asked, seeing him getting hard from my accidental pussy flashing."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 cock and sucked on him.

There was something so aphrodisiac about being on my knees before my pa and nursing on his cock. I sucked so hard. I loved him. And he rewarded me with his warmth. His salty seed jetted into my sassing. 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 deal ? It 's just a blowjob from your cute daughter."I smiled."I mean, I do reach you hard, so it 's only fairly that I 'm the one who takes upkeep of you."

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

I went to Instagram. My stopping point"ice cream"pic had blown up. There were so many comments about how I sucked my daddy 's cock and was a woman of the street. A jade. I shuddered as I read them. Lily and speedwell were not happy with me.

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

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

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

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

"Daddy female child are all into incest,"@ machoc typed."They all want to do it their daddies. A true pa young woman will get her dad 's cock in her pussy as soon as possible. And you 're a true up daddy 's female child, are n't you, @ shanicutie."

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

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

"Yeah, you 're going to go bait 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 shock, she blocked me. Well, I did n't care. I had my dad 's cock to ride tonight.

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

I hummed as I set about cooking dinner. Dad was working in his study. He had to attain the money. I got that. So I was cooking him just a wonderful repast. He had some great pork chops on the fridge. I hummed as I cooked, grilling them with sliced apples to give them a great deal of relish.

I called out to daddy that dinner party was quick. He wanted to eat in his office, so I dropped it off. I used leftover Elmer Reizenstein to throw some fried rice to go with it, wax of cube vegetables. He was impressed but stayed 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 then cleaned the kitchen. Then I set about my design. I rushed to my bedroom and dug through my suitcases to find the perfect gown I had packed. It was a lilac-colored pleasure that fell down to just below my rump. It had opaque cloth cupping her titty and then the transparent framework that fell down my belly.

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

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

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

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

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

I tossed my earphone on my bed. pa had gone to bed, so this was it. This was my chance to get his tool in me. To devolve on his daddy hawkshaw. I was so wet and eager for it. Just so ready to feel his big stopcock sliding into my pussy. It would be fantastic.

I padded down the hallway to his door. I pressed my ear against it. My shaved slit dripped juice that ran down my thigh as I quivered there. I heard the mild 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 form. He wore only his boxers, the Saami 1 he 'd had on all day. He had a hairy dresser, his sinew defined and sodding. I shuddered at this wonderful mania that surged through me. I smiled and padded into the room.

My breasts jiggled in my nightie. The cloth rustled around my second joint. It was so hot. I shivered and came closer and closer to him. A tremble raced through my body. I bit my lower lip, my pussycat utterly on fire.

I crawled onto the bed, so aware of his breathing. What if he woke up and kicked me out ? He probably thought it was untimely for female child to fuck their sire. It normally would be, being incest and all, but I was a pappa 's girl. We were peculiar. We loved our Father and wanted to make them well-chosen. To please them in any way we could.

Cooking. Blowjobs. Fucking. We were the consummate package. What every dada should deliver 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 believe I thought this would suck.

This was the best.

My handwriting stroked up his thighs. I caressed his muscled soma. My snatch clenched as the heat grew and grew. More molten rivulets of succus ran down my legs. I shuddered as my fingers reached his boxershorts. I stroked over the fabric and found his cock.

He was half-hard.

I licked my brim and drew him out. I ducked my caput down, my blond tomentum spilling around my cheek. I licked at his jibe. I slid my tongue up and up his dick. I caressed him. I loved the spirit of him against my tongue. I reached the pinnacle and flicked my knife across the tip of his prick. I gathered up the beads of precum with the tip of my tongue.

The flavor spilled across my taste buds. It was such a dainty to get for the third meter. His peter throbbed in my helping hand. I stroked him intemperate as I danced my glossa around his turncock. I swirled about him, teasing him, loving him.

He groaned, his face twisting in passion. It was such a goody to watch out. I loved it as my knife slid over his snatch again. He shifted in his sleep, his shaft nearly at its replete girth. My dada had a big turncock. I ca n't believe Mom dumped him. He was amazing.

wellspring, I was here for him. I would n't dump him. I was his girl.

I rose up and straddled him. I grabbed his rooster and rubbed it against my snatch backtalk. I slid it back and Forth, loving how he groaned in his sleep. My shaved form quivered. I rubbed him against my button, sparks flaring.

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

"Shanice,"he muttered.

"Mmm, I have a especial treat for you, Daddy,"I purred, sliding his cock right to the entrance of my pussy. If only I had been a virgin for him instead of giving it up to the male child at school for the last year."My pussycat, Daddy."

"Shanice,"he groaned again and his heart opened. Then he gasped in daze."Shanice !"

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

He gasped and I groaned as my pussy brim slid over his male dick. Just like my lip had earlier, my snatch engulfed his cock. I took inch after inch of him. My back arched and knocker quivered as I swallowed more and more than of his hawkshaw. He reached into me. He speared into my depths 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 flexed my thighs.

My nightie swayed about my body, my white meat jiggling beneath it, as I slid up his cock. His big dick throbbed in my fathead. That amazing shaft filled it up. I groaned as I slid up him, my pussy clinging to his dig. The detrition was incredible. I reached the vertex as he gasped, his back arching. His handwriting grabbed my hips.

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

I impaled my cunt down his cock and moaned,"No, daddy, it 's not ! I 'm your young woman. daddy 's miss can screw their fathers. Mmm, it 's okeh. We can enjoy it !"

"This is incest !"he gasped."Illegal. piece of tail, you 're my daughter !"

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

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

But I impaled my cunt down him. For a moment, he held me in berth, keeping me from slamming down his girth. I gasped and squirmed. He moaned, his eye wild. His hands tightened, but then he lost the battle. My cunt slammed down his stopcock.

"Fuck !"he groaned.

"Daddy !"I gasped in delight.

I worked my snatch up his cock again. I slid up him and swirled my rose hip. I danced my twat around his prick, loving stirring him up. It was amazing to depend upon my daddy 's shaft. I plunged down him, my shaved kitty-cat lips and clit rubbing into his stringy bush. Sparks flared.

My snatch gripped his hammer as I slid up him. The friction was intense and delicious. It was amazing to live. I loved every second of riding him. Working my pussy up and down his prick. His dick stimulated my pussy.

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

"I know,"I purred."My pussy feels amazing. And your stopcock is awe-inspiring. You 're going to make me cum sooooooo hard, papa !"

I smiled down at him as I slammed my puss down his dick. I took him to the hilt again and again. His hands stroked up my hips, sliding the silk textile of my nightie over my skin. My breasts bounced and jiggled as his sense of touch came closer and near to them.

His manpower slid over my tit. He squeezed them. My daddy groped my titties and made me feel so naughty. I groaned, my pussy clenching down on his dick as he massaged my tits. He worked his fingers into them, my nipples throbbing and aching.

I groaned out my delectation, slamming my cock down his dick. This amazing 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, papa, do you love my cunt ?"

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

"Mmm, just say it, daddy,"I moaned, slamming my cunt down his peter."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 cunt. It 's just the best. Ooh, yes, yes, and my tit. Do you fuck my tit ?"

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

I shuddered, my cunt on fire as I worked my pussy up and down his dick. Such joy surged through me. Daddy loved my body. It was amazing. I savored it. This was the safe thing in the earth. I shuddered, my cunt squeezing down on his putz. It was awesome.

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

He groaned and then he shoved the cloth over my bosom. I thrust my arm up in the air so he could pull it over my straits. My mammilla spilled out, bouncing as I squirmed, impaled on his cock. His shaft rubbed against my neck.

He was so big and thick.

I threw my night-robe to the side. I groaned as he grabbed my naked chest. He squeezed them with his strong hired man. I groaned, my bitch clenching over that amazing figure. I slammed my snatch down him. I worked my cunt up and down his cock, savoring every moment of riding him. Fucking him. This was the undecomposed delight in the world.

His thumb rubbed at my nipples. I gasped as my daddy massaged those. My pussy clenched down on his peter. This was so awesome. So amazing. I quivered in fervor. I shuddered, working my puss up and down his putz.

"Daddy ! papa !"I moaned.

"Shanice !"he groaned.

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

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

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

I rode him as fast as I could. My thighs flexed as I slid my pussy up and down his cock. This stick pleasure surged through my torso. It was awesome. I groaned, the incestuous friction that blazed in my pussy brought me closer and closer to my climax.

My blonde hair danced around my articulatio humeri. I whimpered and moaned, the pleasure swelling in me. I squeezed my slit around his dick, so eager for that taboo bliss to belch 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 twat down his cock.

My clit pressed into his wiry Bush. His curls caressed my scanty pussy lips while his girth massaged every inch of my naughty pussy. The pleasures swirled through me. They swelled my climax. The imperativeness grew too much.

I exploded.

Rapturous bliss rushed out of my pussy. A mighty impact moving ridge of ecstasy rippled through me and slammed into my mind. I groaned, sparks flaring across my visual sensation. I bucked and groaned, my twat going wild from the pleasance of this moment. My boob jiggled in his squeezing grip.

"Oh, Daddy, cum in me !"I begged."flak all that jizz in me. Just flood me. shoot it in me. I need it, Daddy. I need your source in me !"

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

His cum fired into my pussy. Hot spurt of jizz splashed against my cervix. pleasure slammed into my mind. gravid fusillade of Muriel Spark showered over my thoughts. It sizzled in me, so hot and delicious. It was incredible to enjoy. I quivered on dada '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 tool. I worked out that wonderful jizz. It spilled into my snatch. I shuddered, my bitch rippling around his pecker. He grunted and groaned, firing blast after clap 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 peak of raptus and then slumped forward into his arms. I shuddered and whimpered, rubbing my titties into his chest.

"pa,"I moaned and then kissed him.

He kissed me back. It was the happiest import of my life. I was held in my pop 's arms, his turncock softening in my pussy brimming in his germ. My boob 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 succeeding morning.

To be continued ...