Instagram Cutie 's creative thinker Controlled Romp

Chapter One : Daughter Becomes a papa Slut

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

annotation : Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this !

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

I gasped and scrambled to catch it. My hands grabbed the iPhone rose-hued aluminium case. I fumbled, fear rushing through my physical structure as I fought to keep from dropping it. I pinned it to my breast beneath the tight, pink tank top I wore. My affection pounding hard.

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

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

I looked down and touched the clit. To my absolute delight, the phone turned on. There was my ignition lock screenland with the thumbprint digital scanner. I pressed it and ... All my telling. My apps were all alert. I let out a shudder of relief.

"Oh, thank you, pop !"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 Padre, pressing my nineteen-year-old soundbox into his. He grunted in surprise as I hugged him nasty and kissed him on the cheek. I squealed again and then broke away from him. I spun around.

"You are a life history recoverer, Daddy !"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 gag !"

He chuckled."glad the sound works. Do you require anything ? I 'm going out to the grocery storehouse to get some poppycock. Want to fare ?"

I shook my straits."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 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 west coast for work two geezerhood ago, and I 'd hardly got to see him. Oh, he called and texted and sent me gifts. He always paid his child support. 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 Peter.

He was such a slimy guy. I would n't take care, but all my friends were out in North Carolina. And here I was, stuck in California. I mean, I should be thrilled to be on the West Coast, but I did n't know anyone out here. I guessed I could adjoin people hanging out on the beach, but I had left my friends behind. Lily and speedwell and I 'd miss the most. We 'd talk about boys.

I sighed and looked around the penthouse apartment that he owned. It was roomy and unfastened. There was a large banking concern of glassful Windows that looked out at the beach and the Pacific Ocean Ocean. The furniture was n't bad, though there were no real decorations. It was so severe and unfertile. Like no one really lived here. My chamber was just a calamity. I had Venetian blinds. No real curtain. No post-horse. No little knickknacks.

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

cinque !

Well, I had to fix the best of it. So I stood before the windowpane, thrust my headphone on my selfie pin, and posed. I put on a pouty thrust to my depleted lip and snapped the first pic. It flashed on the screen. There was my light-haired hair falling around my vernal face. I had on a light sum of money of constitution, something light and playful. You could n't tell I had flown all day. My blue center sparkled and my plump lips looked great in my soft-pink lip rouge. They had a glossy shininess to them. My army tank top molded to my round of drinks breasts. I wore a couplet of denim shorts that hugged my ass and left my slender wooden leg bare.

Then I did another shot, holding up my fingers in the peace sign and beamed.

SNAP !

You could see the sea behind me. I hummed and then I flounced onto Dad 's Andrew Dickson White couch, my back arced, blonde whisker spilling over the book binding. I held the headphone up and gave a sultry smell 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 trigger stove. I had my branch kicking out as I snapped this pic, winking at the camera.

I darted through the flat, snapping a pick leaning against the bath way sideboard, my dresser, and even one where I was laying on my dad 's bed, the television camera staring down at me. He had a better puff. 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 food market. He peeked his forefront in as I typed.

"You ca n't just thrust ahead in here,"I said, not even looking at him."I 'm nineteen, Dad, not a little missy. I could have been changing."

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

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

"Posting them on your Instagram page ?"

I froze. Did Dad bonk about my varlet ? Had he seen my pictures ? 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 picture,"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 stimulate some teriyaki chicken."

"You cook ?"I asked, blinking.

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

"Nope."

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

"Yep."

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

"My dad 's bed,"I typed without opinion."The comfort on the bed I 'm lying on is foul. It 's brown. Who makes brown bed sheet ?"

"Yuck."

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

I giggled and replied,"I suppose so."

Seeing my friends'comments had me feeling thoroughly about living here. This would n't be so bad. I was with my dad for the first meter in so many year. A daddy lady friend should be around her don. Now I would get to see him all the time and not just get those cards and talks on the phone. We could do daddy and daughter things like ... like ... I do n't have a go at it, go shopping. Or maybe go on a hike. We were in California. Maybe we could go to Sea World or something.

No, wait, Sea World was that evil post with the giant or something. I thought I was supposed to hate that.

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

"Of grade,"I said and rolled out of bed."Going to go reach 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 chicken into cartoon strip, humming away. He had soy sauce, Brown University lolly, and canned Ananas comosus beside him. On the sideboard was a Elmer Reizenstein cooker that was on.

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

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

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

"Uh ... Shanice ?"he asked.

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

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

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

I thrust my mitt beneath the faucet and hummed. It was so a good deal fun cooking with him. I paused to snatch pictures of us cooking together. Daddy grinned. He was a tall guy with dark hair's-breadth and offstage of grey sweeping down the side of meat. He had that California fitness about him and had a great tan. I had n't really noticed that when I had arrived.

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

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

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

"Back off, he 's my dad,"I said, glancing at him. He was a bountiful guy. He was watching the volaille cooking on the cooking stove, frying the strips in the teriyaki sauce we made out of soy sauce, brown sugar, and the ananas juice. Hunks of Ananas comosus 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 natural spring fling saltation during my senior year of high school two 24-hour interval 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 party plated, the teriyaki chicken on Robert 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 regard. I was so glad I had come out to facilitate papa cook. I would help him falsify every repast, just the way a daddy 's female child should. We sat down at the counter to eat, side-by-side on stools. You could gaze out at the ocean from here.

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

Real hot.

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

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

Such joy outburst 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 suffer through one of the Netflix original teen romance movies which were all so punk and yet I loved them anyway. We had muckle burnt umber ice cream. Then I was feeling jet lagged. I was three hours behind Union Carolinas and begged off to bed.

I changed into my nightdress. I did n't need to spread out my window since the AC was amazing. I tore off that ugly, brown pacifier glad the sheets were boring whiten beneath, and stretched out on them. I checked my earphone one endure time.

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

"Oh, yeah, Daddy girls always dress like sluts around their dad,"@ antonmax had replied. Anton was a guy that Lily knew."Always dress like cockteases and relieve oneself their daddies so uncomfortable."

I blushed."Guilty,"I typed."I was wearing blue jean short pants and a tank top all day. poor pappa. I was so cute, and he ca n't touch on 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 pick the perfect kit to wear the next morning. It had to be so tease apart. I went with a sloshed belly shirt that hugged my breasts. The fabric was slightly crystalline. I should break a bra with it otherwise you could see my nipples.

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

And Daddy was so handsome. I had n't realized that until yesterday. He had those distinguished wings of greyish streaking his wickedness haircloth and that fit body. Muscular and substantial. He beat a lot of the guys at my school in the ass department, too.

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

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

The scuttlebutt 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 twit him so badly !"I answered.

This was so much fun.

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

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

"Do you like it ?"I asked, cocking my hip and letting my annulus waver. My round breasts jiggled in my top, so buoyant with their youthful ne plus ultra."I love it."

"This ... You 're ..."He shook his head again, his optic so wide with the daze of it."I can see you 're ... You ca n't wear thin this."

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

Then I hugged him, pressing my body against his strong soundbox, and kissed him on the impudence very near his mouth. I could find him moan and something hard puffiness in his boxers. I fought off my giggles.

Cock-tease successful.

I flounced away from him, my skirt flaring up. I hoped he caught a glimpse of my 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 acclivity out of him."

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

"He did have to excuse himself,"I said, adding a winky cheek."Poor daddy."

I had plated the pancakes by the time pappa came back. He had a pink jot to his boldness and was wearing a yoke of jogging short pants. He stared down at my tits 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 start cooking ?"

"I 'm nineteen,"I said, rolling my middle."I 'm not a minuscule girl any farseeing. I 'm a big missy now."I bounced on my heel which made early parting of me spring beneath my tight, sheer top.

My nipples throbbed against the fabric.

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

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

I put a bra on, a nice sinister 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 curtains and a comforter. Plus dada bought me these strappy sandals that were just so cute on my ft. I snapped some photograph of that, too. We did some sightseeing, including chime to the aquarium where we got some ice cream. I got vanilla, that was just my favorite, and. It was so delicious. I"accidentally"forgot I had some on my brim when I snapped a selfie.

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

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

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

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

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

"Bet you wish it was your pappa 's cum the way you 've been draping over him,"@ nicanica typed. It had a cattish vibe. Was veronica envious my daddy was so handsome and hers was fat and balding ?

"Maybe,"I typed to hers. It would be cool if it was dada '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 peter since I got here ? He was such a hunk.

"pappa young woman suck dick all the time,"@ machoc said.

My puss clenched as I sat there.

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

"Yeah, Daddy,"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 glossa hugging over them wishing to lick up the salty cum that would spatter my face. I was n't a fan of giving blowjobs, but he was my daddy.

And I was a daddy 's girl.

I should birth been sucking his prick since I got here. It was so bad of me not to. I had to fix that. We arrived at the flat. pop got the purse with the new pacifier and my curtains out of the trunk, holding them in his hard arms. We headed into the lift and I could n't help but push against him as we stood there.

I wiggled my croup into his crotch.

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

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

"No,"he said, voice 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 suck his putz and do it all better. Just how a daddy 's young woman should take care of her hunky father. He was so well-favoured. When did sure-enough guys get so sexy ?

When had dada ?

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

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

"No,"I purred, throwing a sultry looking at 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 apartment. You needed a peculiar key to get up to this story. I smiled and then I turned around and fell to my articulatio genus right there. I grabbed his drawers and tugged them down.

"Shanice !"he shouted in affright as I came face to face with his boxer tented by his dick."What the fuck ?"

"You 're strong, pa,"I moaned, my twat on flame. I shoved my hand through the fly of his packer and pulled him out. He gaped at me."I 'll take charge of you. I 'll love you, Daddy."

I swallowed the tip of his rooster. He groaned, his grimace twisting in pleasure. The grip fell from his paw. The elevator doors started to come together. He cursed and smacked a button. A buzzing alarm rang as his face twisted in pleasure.

I nursed on him with hunger. I wanted to give my daddy the best blowjob in the creation. He would just cum and cum and cum. He would love every moment of it. I sucked with Passion on his shaft, my pass bobbing, sliding my backtalk up and down his thick shaft.

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

I winked at him and kept sucking, my blonde tomentum spilling around my font. This was so hot. So commove. I had my dad 's cock in my lip. My pussy felt so juicy, my lash struggling to hold my excitement. My buttock hollowed as I stared up at Daddy.

His expression twisted in unconnected pleasure. He ran a hand over his face. His chest rose and fell, grunts echoing through the lift. I suckled on him, nursing with hungriness. The naughty slurping dissonance reverberated around us, too.

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

My tongue danced around the tip of his cock. His putz throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed as I sucked on him. I nursed with hunger on this amazing cock. I loved suckling. breast feeding. My nerve hollowed as I worshiped his dick.

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

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

tosh ran over my Kuki 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 apothecaries' ounce of passion that was in me. It was incredible to enjoy. I nursed on him with hunger.

I bobbed my head. I suckled. Slurped. I loved my pop, nursing on him with everything that I had. It was a wonderful sense to enjoy. His turncock throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed with his blink of an eye. I loved the spirit of him.

I bobbed up and down his dick.

I caressed his spongelike 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 head teacher with every bit of love I head. I slid my lips up and down his dick. I nursed up him. His hammer throbbed in my lip. It was so often fun. My hips wiggled back and forth, my pussy tactile sensation so juicy.

I would masturbate so hard when I finished. Just have a vast climax. A mighty burst of rapture that would shower out of my blue puss. I suckled with all my passion on his cock, the smack 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 cunt clenched so toilsome I almost climaxed from the strength. His jizz splashed against the binding of my throat. I gulped it down, but there was so much that it overflowed my oral cavity. It was so yummy. Daddy-cum beatnik out every boy 's touchwood I had swallowed.

"Oh, god,"he groaned, his head smacking back into the elevator."fuck, fuck, fuck !"

I swallowed every drib I could. I loved the passion spilling down my gorge to my stomach. I groaned, nursing hard to draw it out. His peter pulsed one hold out 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 chin, I put his cock back into his underdrawers 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 earphone and took a selfie of me beaming with pop 's cum on my font. 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 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 thrust my G-string to the face. I rubbed at my pussy with my right paw, my left holding my earpiece tight. I groaned, savoring the delight of sliding my fingerbreadth up and down my pussy.

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

That made me rub at my clitoris harder. My cunt clenched. My leg quivered as I whimpered. My breasts rose and fell as I rolled my clit between my finger. The pleasure built and built at the juicy comment.

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

I sent him a winky look emoji and then licked up to a greater extent of the jizz that remained on my lip. The salty flavor sizzled across my taste buds.

I exploded.

My orgasms surged through me. The pleasure was incredible. It rushed through me so fast as I relived sucking his shaft. The commentary were exploding on my earphone as I shuddered through my climax. The pleasure was intense. Amazing. I whimpered and moaned, hitting the point of my culmination. I hovered there for respective glorious seconds.

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

And it was n't like papa and I had sex. That old president from the 90s or something said oral 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 suck his putz all day long.

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh, did you need me to blow you again ?"I asked, seeing him getting hard from my accidental pussy photoflash."No job, Daddy."

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

There was something so sexy about being on my knees before my daddy and nursing on his hawkshaw. I sucked so hard. I loved him. And he rewarded me with his rage. His salty cum 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 sass 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 puddle you hard, so it 's only comely that I 'm the one who takes care of you."

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

I went to Instagram. My last"ice ointment"pic had blown up. There were so many comments about how I sucked my daddy 's cock and was a whore. A slut. I shuddered as I read them. Lily and Veronica 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 acquaintance."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 daddy 's girl."

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

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

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

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

"I am a pa 's girl !"I said."I 'll prove it !"

"Yeah, you 're going to go ride your papa '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 jar, she blocked me. wellspring, I did n't care. I had my dad 's cock to tantalise tonight.

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

I hummed as I set about cooking dinner. Dad was working in his cogitation. He had to get the money. I got that. So I was cooking him just a wonderful repast. He had some great pork chops on the electric refrigerator. I hummed as I cooked, grilling them with slice up apple to give them a heavy batch of relish.

I called out to daddy that dinner was ready. He wanted to eat in his office, so I dropped it off. I used leftover rice to make some fried Timothy Miles Bindon Rice to go with it, wide of diced veg. He was impress but rest tucked into his desk for some reason.

What, did he think I was going to give suck his dick ? 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 accommodation and dug through my suitcase to happen the thoroughgoing nightie I had packed. It was a lilac delight that fell down to just below my rump. It had opaque cloth cupping her chest and then the transparent material that fell down my belly.

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

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

"release to get some daddy tool !"@ antonmax added.

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

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

I tossed my phone on my bed. dad had gone to bed, so this was it. This was my chance to get his cock in me. To razz his daddy dick. I was so wet and eager for it. Just so ready to feel his big turncock sliding into my slit. It would be fantastic.

I padded down the hallway to his door. I pressed my ear against it. My shaved pussy dripped succus that ran down my thigh as I quivered there. I heard the soft strait 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 same unity he 'd had on all day. He had a hirsute chest, his muscles defined and staring. I shuddered at this marvelous passion that surged through me. I smiled and padded into the room.

My bosom jiggled in my nightie. The textile rustled around my second joint. It was so hot. I shivered and came penny-pinching and closer to him. A tremble raced through my trunk. I bit my grim lip, my pussy utterly on fire.

I crawled onto the bed, so mindful of his breathing. What if he woke up and kvetch me out ? He probably thought it was wrongly for little girl to have it away their begetter. It normally would be, being incest and all, but I was a daddy 's young lady. We were particular. We loved our male parent and wanted to make them well-chosen. To delight them in any way we could.

Cooking. cock sucking. Fucking. We were the over computer software. What every pop should sustain 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 hands stroked up his thighs. I caressed his muscled flesh. My slit clenched as the heat grew and grew. More disappear run of juice ran down my legs. I shuddered as my fingerbreadth 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 straits down, my blonde hair spilling around my brass. I licked at his lance. I slid my lingua up and up his dick. I caressed him. I loved the tone of him against my tongue. I reached the meridian and flicked my tongue across the tip of his putz. I gathered up the beads of precum with the tip of my tongue.

The flavour spilled across my taste buds. It was such a treat to experience for the third clock time. His cock throbbed in my hired man. I stroked him intemperate as I danced my natural language around his putz. I swirled about him, teasing him, loving him.

He groaned, his cheek twisting in passion. It was such a treat to watch out. I loved it as my lingua slid over his cunt again. He shifted in his sleep, his cock nearly at its full girth. My daddy had a big cock. I ca n't believe Mom dumped him. He was amazing.

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

I rose up and straddled him. I grabbed his cock and rubbed it against my pussy rim. I slid it back and forth, loving how he groaned in his slumber. My knock off flesh quivered. I rubbed him against my clitoris, sparks flaring.

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

"Shanice,"he muttered.

"Mmm, I have a special treat for you, Daddy,"I purred, sliding his rooster right to the entrance of my cunt. If only I had been a Virgo for him instead of giving it up to the boys at schooling for the last class."My twat, 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 cunt lips slid over his manfully dick. Just like my oral fissure had earlier, my cunt engulfed his cock. I took inch after inch of him. My back arched and breasts quivered as I swallowed Sir Thomas More and more of his dick. He reached into me. He speared into my profoundness until he nuzzled against my cervix.

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

"Amazing !"I moaned and turn 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 goose. That amazing prick filled it up. I groaned as I slid up him, my cunt clinging to his shaft. The rubbing was unbelievable. I reached the visor as he gasped, his back arching. His handwriting grabbed my hips.

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

I impaled my snatch down his turncock and moaned,"No, Daddy, it 's not ! I 'm your missy. Daddy 's girls can fuck their fathers. Mmm, it 's approve. We can enjoy it !"

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

"I know !"I moaned, working my pussy up and down his shaft."But that 's ok. I 'm your young woman. I love you, Daddy. I want to delight you. replete you. I want to do all these naughty affair for you. Oh, Daddy, Daddy ! I 'm riding you !"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his face twisting. His hands gripped my rose hip. 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 girth. I gasped and squirmed. He moaned, his eyes wild. His hands tightened, but then he lost the struggle. My kitty slammed down his pecker.

"piece of tail !"he groaned.

"dada !"I gasped in delight.

I worked my pussy up his putz again. I slid up him and swirled my hip. I danced my twat around his beam, loving stirring him up. It was amazing to ride my daddy 's putz. I plunged down him, my shaved pussy sass and clit rubbing into his wiry bush. Sparks flared.

My snatch gripped his cock as I slid up him. The friction was vivid and Delicious. It was amazing to experience. I loved every sec of riding him. Working my pussy up and down his peter. His pecker stimulated my pussy.

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

"I know,"I purred."My pussy flavor amazing. And your hammer is awesome. You 're going to lay down me cum sooooooo surd, 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 cloth of my nightie over my skin. My breasts bounced and jiggled as his skin senses came closer and closer to them.

His hands slid over my titties. He squeezed them. My daddy groped my titties and made me feel so naughty. I groaned, my pussy clenching down on his pecker as he massaged my breast. He worked his fingerbreadth into them, my mamilla throbbing and aching.

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

"Oh, my god, yes !"I gasped."Daddy, daddy, do you love my pussy ?"

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

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

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

"Of row you do !"I squealed."It 's an amazing cunt. It 's just the unspoilt. Ooh, yes, yes, and my titties. Do you bed my breast ?"

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

I shuddered, my bitch on fire as I worked my kitty up and down his dick. Such joy surged through me. Daddy loved my body. It was amazing. I savored it. This was the best thing in the world. I shuddered, my cunt squeezing down on his cock. It was awesome.

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

He groaned and then he shoved the fabric over my tits. I thrust my munition 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 dick 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 bosom. He squeezed them with his stiff workforce. I groaned, my puss clenching over that flummox form. I slammed my pussy down him. I worked my slit up and down his dick, savoring every moment of riding him. Fucking him. This was the adept 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 awesome. So amazing. I quivered in excitement. I shuddered, working my puss up and down his prick.

"Daddy ! daddy !"I moaned.

"Shanice !"he groaned.

"Do you lie with me, pappa ?"I moaned.

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

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

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

My blonde fuzz danced around my shoulder. I whimpered and moaned, the pleasure swelling in me. I squeezed my twat around his shaft, so eager 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 puss down his cock.

My button pressed into his wiry George Bush. His scroll caressed my bare pussy lips while his girth massaged every inch of my naughty cunt. The pleasure swirled through me. They swelled my culmination. The pressure grew too much.

I exploded.

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

"Oh, Daddy, cum in me !"I begged."flak all that jizz in me. Just inundate me. Shoot it in me. I need it, Daddy. I need your seed in me !"

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

His cum fired into my pussy. Hot spirt of jizz splashed against my cervix. delight slammed into my mind. capital bursts of sparkle showered over my thoughts. It sizzled in me, so hot and delectable. It was incredible to enjoy. I quivered on Daddy 's prick.

I came again.

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

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

He filled me up with his jizz. As he flooded me with his incestuous ejaculate, I hit the superlative of my coming. I hovered there at the very height of XTC and then slumped forward into his arms. I shuddered and whimpered, rubbing my boob into his chest.

"dad,"I moaned and then kissed him.

He kissed me back. It was the happiest moment of my life. I was held in my daddy 's limb, his cock softening in my pussy brimming in his germ. My boob rubbed into his chest. Nipples throbbed with my excitement.

I fell asleep in his weaponry, so happy.

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

To be continued ...