Instagram Cutie 's intellect Controlled Romp

Chapter One : girl Becomes a Daddy Slut

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Notes : Thanks to WRC264 for beta meter 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 atomic number 13 caseful. I fumbled, fear rushing through my body as I fought to keep from dropping it. I pinned it to my bosom beneath the tight, pink tank top I wore. My eye pounding hard.

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

"Oh, yeah, sorry,"he said, shrugging."But it should sour. The battery was just unloose. Must have happened on the escape. See."

I looked down and touched the push. To my out-and-out delight, the headphone turned on. There was my lock concealment with the thumbprint image scanner. I pressed it and ... All my telling. My apps were all active. I let out a shudder of relief.

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

I threw myself at my founding father, pressing my nineteen-year-old body into his. He grunted in surprisal 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 rescuer, pappa !"I said.

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

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

He chuckled."Glad the telephone set employment. Do you need anything ? I 'm going out to the food market store to get some stuff. Want to come ?"

I shook my heading."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 seacoast for body of work two years ago, and I 'd hardly got to see him. Oh, he called and texted and sent me gifts. He always paid his tiddler support. And then, out of the bluing, 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 worthless guy. I would n't mind, but all my champion were out in north Carolina. And here I was, stuck in Calif.. I mean, I should be thrilled to be on the Cicily Isabel Fairfield seacoast, but I did n't be intimate anyone out here. I guessed I could meet people hanging out on the beach, but I had left my friends behind. Lily and speedwell and I 'd pretermit the most. We 'd talk about boys.

I sighed and looked around the penthouse flat that he owned. It was spacious and candid. There was a declamatory bank of Methedrine windows that looked out at the beach and the Pacific Ocean Ocean. The piece of furniture was n't bad, though there were no material medal. It was so austere and sterile. Like no one really lived here. My bedchamber was just a disaster. I had Venetian blind. No real drapery. No posters. No little knickknacks.

All the stuff that decorated my room was back in my rattling chamber. I had just my two travelling bag of clothes and my carry-on. That was it. I barely could fit five twain of shoes.

fivesome !

Well, I had to make the Best of it. So I stood before the window, hurtle my phone on my selfie stick, and posed. I put on a pouty push to my abject lip and snapped the number 1 pic. It flashed on the sieve. There was my blonde fuzz falling around my youthful face. I had on a light sum of money of war paint, something lightsome and playful. You could n't tell I had flown all day. My blue eye sparkled and my plump sassing looked great in my soft-pink lipstick. They had a glossy luster to them. My tank top molded to my rhythm breasts. I wore a pair of blue jean short that hugged my ass and left my sylphlike wooden leg bare.

Then I did another shot, holding up my digit in the serenity sign and beamed.

SNAP !

You could see the sea behind me. I hummed and then I flounced onto Dad 's white couch, my back arced, blonde hairsbreadth spilling over the spine. I held the phone up and gave a sultry looking 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 range. 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 bath room counter, my chest of drawers, and even one where I was laying on my dad 's bed, the camera staring down at me. He had a bettor comforter. Mine was so ugly. I had to get a new one.

I rolled off and started putting together my Instagram chronicle with the pics. I hummed as I typed, lying on my belly on my bed. Dad came family from getting the groceries. 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 nineteen, Dad, not a petty young lady. I could have been changing."

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

I rolled my eye, still typing away."I 'm soundly. I was taking selfies."

"Posting them on your Instagram page ?"

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

"Your mother said you are always taking pictorial matter,"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 time of day. Going to wee some teriyaki chicken."

"You cook ?"I asked, blinking.

"Your ol'man had to determine 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 motion picture,"said @ naughtyblossom. That was my friend Lily."You look endearing on the bed. It 's reasonably 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 gossip underneath."dada 's daughter !"@ nicanica typed. That was veronica.

I giggled and replied,"I suppose so."

Seeing my friends'scuttlebutt had me feeling good about living here. This would n't be so bad. I was with my dad for the first-class honours degree meter in so many twelvemonth. A daddy girl should be around her male parent. Now I would get to see him all the time and not just get those calling card and talks on the phone. We could do daddy and daughter things like ... like ... I do n't know, go shopping. Or maybe go on a cost increase. We were in California. Maybe we could go to Sea World or something.

No, postponement, Sea earth was that evil spot with the whale or something. I thought I was supposed to detest that.

"I bet you 're such a daddy 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 track,"I said and rolled out of bed."Going to go pull in teriyaki chicken for him !"

I rolled out of bed, slipping my phone 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 daddy. I flounced down the hallway, humming happily, and burst into the kitchen. Dad was cutting the crybaby into flight strip, humming away. He had soy sauce, brown sugar, and canned pineapples beside him. On the return was a Timothy Miles Bindon Rice cooker that was on.

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

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

I squealed in joy and then toss away my branch around his neck and kissed him on the impertinence. He grunted, his hands thrust out to the English, one holding the tongue, the early smeared in chicken juices. He stood stiffly.

"Uh ... Shanice ?"he asked.

"What ?"I asked, beaming at him."What 's so weird about a girl helping her pop Captain Cook ?"

"Nothing, I guess,"he said."Go wash your hands, and ... Uh ... you can start dicing the vegetable. 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 photograph of us cooking together. papa grinned. He was a tall guy with gloomy hairsbreadth and wings of Gy sweeping down the English. He had that California physical fitness about him and had a bully tan. I had n't really noticed that when I had arrived.

"pappa young lady alert,"@ devinator commented as I uploaded the low serial of moving-picture show of us cooking.

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

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

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

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

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

After we had dinner plated, the teriyaki wimp on brown Sir Tim 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 help oneself Daddy cook. I would help him fix every meal, just the way a daddy 's girl should. We sat down at the parry to eat, side-by-side on crapper. You could stare out at the ocean from here.

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

Real hot.

"How was it, papa ?"I asked, our plates 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 course he does,"I typed.

All in all, my first day had gone well. pa and I watched some Netflix—I made him lose through one of the Netflix master copy teen romance movies which were all so sleazy and yet I loved them anyway. We had mint chocolate ice ointment. Then I was feeling jet lagged. I was three hours behind North Carolinas and begged off to bed.

I changed into my nightie. I did n't need to open my windowpane since the AC was amazing. I tore off that ugly, brown comforter glad the sheets were boring whiteness beneath, and stretched out on them. I checked my phone one last time.

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

"Oh, yeah, Daddy lady friend always dress like sluts around their daddies,"@ antonmax had replied. Anton was a guy that Lily knew."Always wearing apparel like cockteases and make their daddies so uncomfortable."

I blushed."Guilty,"I typed."I was wearing blue jean shorts and a tank top all day. poor daddy. I was so cunning, and he ca n't touch me."

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

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I had to pick the sodding outfit to wear the next morning. It had to be so plaguey. I went with a tight belly shirt that hugged my breasts. The fabric was slightly transparent. I should get into a bra with it otherwise you could see my nipples.

But I was a daddy 's lady friend. And we were all cockteases for our hapless pop. Just driving them nuts. It was mean of us since our daddies could n't tinge us, but it was what we did. I mean, what girl did n't wish a handsome man staring at her ?

And daddy was so well-favoured. I had n't realized that until yesterday. He had those distinguished annex of gray streaking his darkness hair and that fit body. brawny and impregnable. He beat a lot of the guys at my school in the ass section, too.

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

I burst out of the bedroom and skipped down the hallway to initiate making breakfast for Daddy. I perused his kitchen and found some pancake mix. I took a selfie of me once the factor were out, captioning it,"Teasing Daddy and Cooking Him Breakfast."

The comment were all from the guy wire. @ 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.

Daddy came out, yawning. He blinked to see me cooking. Then he blinked again as he saw what I was wearing. He was in packer and a tank top. He did a double-take. His optic 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 annulus flutter. My one shot breasts jiggled in my top, so buoyant with their vernal perfection."I love it."

"This ... You 're ..."He shook his head again, his eyes so wide with the shock of it."I can see you 're ... You ca n't fatigue this."

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

Then I hugged him, pressing my eubstance against his hard body, and kissed him on the cheek very near his backtalk. I could feel him groan and something hard gibbosity in his boxer. I fought off my giggles.

Cock-tease successful.

I flounced away from him, my skirt flaring up. I hoped he caught a glance of my bare asscheeks as I rushed to the stove and started pouring the griddlecake mix onto the griddle. He rubbed at his boldness 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 very much,"I typed."Got a big raise out of him."

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

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

I had plated the pancakes by the time Daddy came back. He had a pink touch to his nerve and was wearing a twain of jogging shorts. He stared down at my bosom again. I smiled at him, stretching my cover 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, uprise up and start cooking ?"

"I 'm nineteen,"I said, rolling my eyes."I 'm not a little female child any foresighted. I 'm a big girl now."I bounced on my blackguard which made other piece of me leaping beneath my tight, sheer top.

My nipples throbbed against the fabric.

We ate breakfast, and I asked daddy to depict me around townspeople. He stared at what I was wearing. I knew I would have to change before he let me out of the menage. There was no dada in the populace who would require 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 nice inkiness 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 drapery and a comforter. Plus Daddy bought me these strappy sandals that were just so cunning on my metrical foot. I snapped some photo of that, too. We did some sightseeing, including gong to the aquarium where we got some ice cream. I got vanilla, that was just my favourite, and. It was so luscious. I"accidentally"forgot I had some on my brim when I snapped a selfie.

I knew it would cause me calculate endearing. So I posted it.

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

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

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

"It 's just ice cream, guys,"I said, feeling naughty. A tingle ran through my pussy. Cum ? I could sort 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 vibe. Was speedwell jealous my pop was so big 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 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 cock since I got here ? He was such a hunk.

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

My pussy clenched as I sat there.

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

"Yeah, papa,"I said, my pussycat 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 natural language kissing over them wishing to lick up the salty cum that would plash my typeface. I was n't a fan of giving blowjob, but he was my daddy.

And I was a dada 's girl.

I should have been sucking his gumshoe since I got here. It was so bad of me not to. I had to fix that. We arrived at the flat. pa got the bags with the new reliever and my mantle out of the trunk, holding them in his hard blazon. We headed into the elevator and I could n't help oneself but tug against him as we stood there.

I wiggled my butt into his crotch.

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

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

"No,"he said, vox 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 go down on his tool and seduce it all better. Just how a daddy 's fille should take care of her hunky founding father. He was so bounteous. When did older Guy get so aphrodisiacal ?

When had pappa ?

God, I was sword lily that Mom married dumb Simon Peter. She could go boff his mind out wherever. I did n't give care. Be a woman of the street. I was with pa. This was where I belonged. I did n't involve to go back home at all. I just needed to jiggle my cunning ass into daddy 's cock.

"You really should stop 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. Nineteen and sexy."

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

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

"Shanice !"he shouted in panic as I came typeface to grimace with his shorts tented by his dick."What the fuck ?"

"You 're hard, pappa,"I moaned, my pussy on fire. I shoved my hand through the fly of his packer and pulled him out. He gaped at me."I 'll take guardianship of you. I 'll bed you, Daddy."

I swallowed the tip of his tool. He groaned, his side twisting in joy. The bags fell from his mitt. The elevator door started to conclude. He cursed and smacked a push. A buzzing alarm system rang as his expression twisted in pleasure.

I nursed on him with thirst. I wanted to reach my daddy the best blowjob in the human race. He would just cum and cum and cum. He would love every moment of it. I sucked with heat on his cock, my head bobbing, sliding my mouth up and down his thickset shaft.

"Shanice,"he groaned, his face twisting."Fuck, this is wrongly. You have to blockade. You 're my daughter."

I winked at him and kept suck, my light-haired hair spilling around my face. This was so hot. So exciting. I had my daddy 's cock in my mouthpiece. My slit felt so juicy, my thong struggling to contain my excitement. My cheeks hollowed as I stared up at Daddy.

His expression twisted in confound pleasure. He ran a hand over his cheek. His chest rose and fell, oink echoing through the elevator. I suckled on him, nursing with hungriness. The spicy slurping interference reverberated around us, too.

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

My tongue danced around the tip of his peter. His dick throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed as I sucked on him. I nursed with thirstiness on this mystify cock. I loved suckling. nursing. My cheeks hollowed as I worshiped his dick.

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

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

bosh 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 cock with everything that I had. Every ounce of passion that was in me. It was unbelievable to savor. I nursed on him with hunger.

I bobbed my head word. I suckled. Slurped. I loved my dad, nursing on him with everything that I had. It was a wonderful sensation to enjoy. His cock throbbed in my mouthpiece. He pulsed with his heartbeat. I loved the smell of him.

I bobbed up and down his dick.

I caressed his spongy jacket 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 lips up and down his gumshoe. I nursed up him. His cock throbbed in my oral cavity. It was so much fun. My hips wiggled back and Forth River, my pussy feeling so juicy.

I would masturbate so operose when I finished. Just have a Brobdingnagian coming. A powerful burst of exaltation that would shower out of my juicy pussy. I suckled with all my passion 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. His jizz splashed against the rear of my throat. I gulped it down, but there was so much that it overflowed my mouth. It was so delectable. Daddy-cum round out every boy 's touchwood I had swallowed.

"Oh, god,"he groaned, his mind smacking back into the elevator."Fuck, fuck, piece of tail !"

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

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

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

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

I stood up and stepped into the apartment. I whipped out my earpiece and took a selfie of me beaming with pop 's cum on my face. I licked it off my lip, and then I rushed to my sleeping room to masturbate. On the way, I uploaded it, typing fast.

"Had more ice cream with papa,"I captioned it,"and made a bit of a tidy sum !"

I hit upload and then cast away myself on my bed. I hiked my doll and squeeze my thong to the side of meat. I rubbed at my pussy with my right 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 look like ice cream,"@ 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 button between my fingers. The pleasure built and built at the naughty comment.

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

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

I exploded.

My orgasms surged through me. The delight was unbelievable. It rushed through me so fast as I relived sucking his cock. The comments were exploding on my speech sound as I shuddered through my orgasm. The pleasance was vivid. Amazing. I whimpered and moaned, hitting the acme of my culmination. I hovered there for several glorious seconds.

It was such a muscular cum, I found myself slipping into a nap, just lying there, dozing and thinking about sucking Daddy 's prick. How stick it was. How toothsome his cum tasted. It was incest, but it was okay. Daddy girls sucked their Father-God'dicks.

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

But I could suck his hammer all day long.

I must hold 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.

pop took a step in and froze. He was staring right between my ramification. I shuddered and realized he was seeing my pussy. Well, I was a comb-out dada 's girl so I just casually slid off my bed and stood up. I stretched.

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

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

"Oh, did you want me to blow you again ?"I asked, seeing him getting hard from my inadvertent kitty flash."No problem, Daddy."

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

There was something so sexy about being on my stifle before my pa and nursing on his peter. I sucked so punishing. 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 deal ? It 's just a blowjob from your cute daughter."I smiled."I mean, I do ready you hard, so it 's only honest 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 final"ice cream"pic had blown up. There were so many comment about how I sucked my daddy 's cock and was a whore. A jade. I shuddered as I read them. Lily and veronica were not glad with me.

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

"Of course not,"I typed back to my Friend."Just blowing him. I 'm dark my dad 's hot, and I turn him on. I have to claim maintenance of him. I 'm a daddy 's girl."

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

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

"pa daughter are all into incest,"@ machoc typed."They all want to fuck their pop. A true daddy girl will get her daddy 's cock in her pussy as soon as potential. And you 're a admittedly daddy 's girl, are n't you, @ shanicutie."

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

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

"Yeah, you 're going to go turn on your dada '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 wish. I had my dad 's prick to tantalise tonight.

It had to be perfect. At Nox. But it was n't nighttime yet.

I hummed as I set about preparation dinner party. Dad was working in his survey. He had to make the money. I got that. So I was cooking him just a wonderful repast. He had some great porc chops on the electric refrigerator. I hummed as I cooked, grilling them with sliced apples to give them a keen heap of relish.

I called out to daddy that dinner party was ready. He wanted to eat in his place, so I dropped it off. I used leftover Sir Tim Rice to make some fried Elmer Reizenstein to go with it, full of diced vegetables. He was yarn-dye but outride tucked into his desk for some reason.

What, did he recollect I was going to suck his dick ? It was dinner party time.

I watched some Netflix and ate my dinner then cleaned the kitchen. Then I set about my plan. I rushed to my bedchamber and dug through my suitcases to find the staring nightdress I had packed. It was a lavender delight that fell down to just below my nates. It had opaque cloth cupping her titty and then the transparent fabric that fell down my belly.

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

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

"leaving to get some daddy pecker !"@ antonmax added.

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

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

I tossed my phone on my bed. Daddy had gone to bed, so this was it. This was my luck to get his cock in me. To ride his dad hawkshaw. I was so wet and tidal bore for it. Just so cook to find his big rooster 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 thigh as I quivered there. I heard the piano audio 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 flexible joint squeaked for a here and now. The hall light fell on his sleeping shape. He wore only his pugilist, the same ones he 'd had on all day. He had a haired chest, his heftiness defined and hone. I shuddered at this wonderful passion that surged through me. I smiled and padded into the room.

My titty jiggled in my nightie. The cloth rustled around my thighs. It was so hot. I shivered and came tight and closer to him. A tremble raced through my body. I bit my lower lip, my kitty-cat 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 faulty for girls to get it on their fathers. It normally would be, being incest and all, but I was a dada 's miss. We were special. We loved our fathers and wanted to make them felicitous. To please them in any way we could.

cooking. Blowjobs. Fucking. We were the complete package. What every daddy should have in his daughter. I was sword lily that I realized I was one of them. I was so glad to be living with him. I could n't consider I thought this would suck.

This was the best.

My hands stroked up his second joint. I caressed his muscled pulp. My kitty clenched as the heat grew and grew. More molten rivulets of succus ran down my legs. I shuddered as my fingers reached his underdrawers. I stroked over the cloth and found his cock.

He was half-hard.

I licked my lips and drew him out. I ducked my head down, my light-haired hair spilling around my impertinence. I licked at his shaft. I slid my tongue up and up his shaft. I caressed him. I loved the feel of him against my tongue. I reached the pinnacle and flicked my natural language across the tip of his cock. I gathered up the string of beads of precum with the tip of my tongue.

The flavor spilled across my gustatory perception buds. It was such a treat to experience for the third base sentence. His turncock throbbed in my hired hand. I stroked him strong as I danced my tongue around his pecker. I swirled about him, teasing him, loving him.

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

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

I rose up and straddled him. I grabbed his rooster and rubbed it against my pussycat lips. I slid it back and Forth, loving how he groaned in his sleep. My shaved frame quivered. I rubbed him against my clit, sparks flaring.

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

"Shanice,"he muttered.

"Mmm, I have a special treat for you, Daddy,"I purred, sliding his cock right to the entree of my pussy. If only I had been a virgin for him instead of giving it up to the male child at schoolhouse for the terminal year."My puss, Daddy."

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

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

He gasped and I groaned as my puss lips slid over his manlike gumshoe. Just like my mouth had earlier, my puss engulfed his cock. I took column inch after inch of him. My back arched and chest quivered as I swallowed to a greater extent and more of his peter. 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 flex my thighs.

My nightie swayed about my body, my breasts jiggling beneath it, as I slid up his rooster. His big dick throbbed in my twat. 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 crest as he gasped, his back arching. His manus 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 girl. pop 's young lady can know their beginner. Mmm, it 's approve. We can enjoy it !"

"This is incest !"he gasped."Illegal. shag, you 're my daughter !"

"I know !"I moaned, working my kitty up and down his cock."But that 's all right. I 'm your young woman. I love you, Daddy. I want to please you. Satiate you. I want to do all these naughty things for you. Oh, pa, pa ! I 'm riding you !"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his face twisting. His paw gripped my rosehip. He lifted me up like he was trying to pull me off his shaft.

But I impaled my snatch down him. For a moment, he held me in place, keeping me from slamming down his cinch. I gasped and squirmed. He moaned, his eyes wild. His hired man tightened, but then he lost the battle. My twat slammed down his cock.

"Fuck !"he groaned.

"Daddy !"I gasped in delight.

I worked my puss up his peter again. I slid up him and swirled my pelvis. I danced my bozo around his spear, loving stirring him up. It was amazing to cod my dada 's pecker. I plunged down him, my knock off purulent lips and clitoris rubbing into his stringy pubic hair. Sparks flared.

My snatch gripped his cock as I slid up him. The friction was intense and toothsome. It was amazing to see. I loved every second of riding him. Working my kitty-cat up and down his cock. His pecker stimulated my pussy.

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

"I know,"I purred."My pussy feels amazing. And your prick is awful. You 're going to make me cum sooooooo grueling, daddy !"

I smiled down at him as I slammed my slit down his dick. I took him to the hilt again and again. His hands stroked up my hips, sliding the silk cloth of my nightie over my hide. My breasts bounced and jiggled as his cutaneous senses came closer and closer to them.

His hands slid over my titties. He squeezed them. My daddy groped my titties and made me find so naughty. I groaned, my puss clenching down on his dick as he massaged my titmouse. He worked his fingers into them, my nipples throbbing and aching.

I groaned out my joy, slamming my cock down his hawkshaw. This awful pleasure blazed through my physical structure. My back arched as the exaltation surged through me. I gripped his spear. I held him tight. My hips danced from side of meat to side.

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

"Shanice,"he groaned, his font twisting in delight as he squeezed my breasts through the gown, my tit throbbing.

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

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

"Of course you do !"I squealed."It 's an astonishing pussy. It 's just the best. Ooh, yes, yes, and my titties. Do you love my titty ?"

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

I shuddered, my puss on flak as I worked my pussycat up and down his peter. Such joy surged through me. Daddy loved my body. It was amazing. I savored it. This was the best thing in the mankind. I shuddered, my cunt squeezing down on his gumshoe. It was awesome.

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

He groaned and then he shoved the fabric over my tit. I thrust my arms up in the air so he could pull it over my head. My tits spilled out, bouncing as I squirmed, impaled on his putz. His gumshoe rubbed against my cervix uteri.

He was so big and thick.

I threw my nightie to the side. I groaned as he grabbed my naked chest. He squeezed them with his impregnable hands. I groaned, my snatch clenching over that pose form. I slammed my pussy down him. I worked my puss up and down his tool, savoring every moment of riding him. Fucking him. This was the right delight in the world.

His thumbs rubbed at my nipples. I gasped as my dad massaged those. My pussy clenched down on his cock. This was so amazing. So amazing. I quivered in excitement. I shuddered, working my cunt up and down his hawkshaw.

"pa ! pop !"I moaned.

"Shanice !"he groaned.

"Do you have it away me, pop ?"I moaned.

"I do,"he panted, his fingers pinching my tit.

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

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

My blond hair danced around my shoulders. I whimpered and moaned, the pleasance swelling in me. I squeezed my kitty around his dick, so eager for that taboo cloud nine to erupt in me. I groaned, coming closer and closer to climaxing on his amazing cock.

"papa !"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 button pressed into his stringy Dubya. His curl caressed my bare pussycat lips while his girth massaged every in of my gamy snatch. The pleasures swirled through me. They swelled my climax. The pressure grew too much.

I exploded.

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

"Oh, dada, cum in me !"I begged."Fire all that jizz in me. Just deluge me. bourgeon it in me. I need it, pappa. I need your germ in me !"

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

His cum fired into my pussy. Hot spirt of jizz splashed against my cervix. pleasance slammed into my mind. gravid burst of sparks showered over my cerebration. It sizzled in me, so hot and delightful. It was unbelievable to enjoy. I quivered on pop 's pecker.

I came again.

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

My naughty pussy rippled and writhed around his cock. I worked out that terrific jizz. It spilled into my snatch. I shuddered, my cunt rippling around his dick. He grunted and groaned, firing good time after bam of cum into my snatch.

He filled me up with his jizz. As he flooded me with his incestuous seminal fluid, I hit the tiptop of my orgasm. I hovered there at the very height of go 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 present moment of my life. I was held in my daddy 's weapons system, his cock softening in my pussy brimming in his semen. My knocker rubbed into his thorax. mamilla throbbed with my excitement.

I fell asleep in his arms, so happy.

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

To be continued ...