Instagram Cutie 's mind Controlled gambol

Chapter One : girl Becomes a dad hussy

By mypenname3000

right of first publication 2020

banknote : 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 aluminum case. I fumbled, fear rushing through my dead body as I fought to keep from dropping it. I pinned it to my knocker beneath the tight, pink tank top I wore. My heart pounding hard.

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

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

I looked down and touched the button. To my absolute joy, the phone turned on. There was my lock screen door with the thumbprint electronic scanner. I pressed it and ... All my notifications. My apps were all animated. I let out a shudder of relief.

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

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

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

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

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

He chuckled."gladiolus the phone full treatment. Do you necessitate anything ? I 'm going out to the grocery store to get some stuff. Want to come ?"

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

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

"Yeah,"I lied.

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

He was such a slimy guy. I would n't mind, but all my friends were out in North 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 lie with anyone out here. I guessed I could meet hoi polloi hanging out on the beach, but I had left my friend behind. Lily and Veronica and I 'd miss the most. We 'd tattle about boys.

I sighed and looked around the penthouse flat that he owned. It was broad and open. There was a heavy cant of glass window that looked out at the beach and the Pacific Ocean. The furniture was n't bad, though there were no real decorations. It was so austere and aseptic. Like no one really lived here. My bedroom was just a tragedy. I had Venetian blinds. No real curtains. No posters. No little knickknacks.

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

Five !

Well, I had to make water the topper of it. So I stood before the window, thrust my phone on my selfie reefer, and posed. I put on a pouty thrust to my down lip and snapped the first pic. It flashed on the covert. There was my light-haired pilus falling around my youthful face. I had on a light sum of makeup, something light and playful. You could n't tell I had flown all day. My low-spirited eyes sparkled and my plump mouth looked great in my soft-pink lip rouge. They had a glossy lustre to them. My army tank top molded to my troll breasts. I wore a distich of blue jean boxershorts that hugged my ass and left my lithe peg bare.

Then I did another guesswork, holding up my fingerbreadth in the peace sign and beamed.

SNAP !

You could see the sea behind me. I hummed and then I flounced onto Dad 's Edward Douglas White Jr. couch, my back arced, light-haired hair spilling over the back. I held the phone up and gave a sultry flavor 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 elicitation cooking stove. I had my legs kicking out as I snapped this depiction, winking at the camera.

I darted through the apartment, snapping a selection leaning against the bathroom way comeback, my toilet table, and even one where I was laying on my dad 's bed, the camera staring down at me. He had a right pacifier. 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 principal 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 girl. I could have been changing."

"Oh, yeah, no-account,"he said."Just checking in on you."

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

"Posting them on your Instagram page ?"

I froze. Did Dad hump about my page ? Had he seen my pictures ? Oh, god, I talked about matter my parents did n't need to bang 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 mental 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 hour. Going to take in 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."

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

"Yep."

The firstly comment appeared."Cute pics,"said @ naughtyblossom. That was my friend Lily."You look adorable on the bed. It 's reasonably big."

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

"Yuck."

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

I giggled and replied,"I suppose so."

visual perception my friends'scuttlebutt had me feeling good about keep here. This would n't be so bad. I was with my dad for the first fourth dimension in so many years. A daddy girlfriend should be around her forefather. Now I would get to see him all the time and not just get those cards and talks on the sound. We could do daddy and daughter things like ... like ... I do n't have it off, go shopping. Or maybe go on a hike. We were in California. Maybe we could go to Sea creation or something.

No, hold, Sea world was that evil place with the whales or something. I thought I was supposed to detest that.

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

"Of line,"I said and rolled out of bed."Going to go make teriyaki volaille 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 hall, humming happily, and burst into the kitchen. Dad was cutting the chicken into striptease, humming away. He had soy sauce, Robert Brown sugar, and canned pineapples beside him. On the counter was a rice cooker that was on.

"Hey, pop, let me facilitate !"I said."I 'm a keen James Cook. Mom taught me all her stuff."

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

I squealed in delight and then flung my blazon around his neck and kissed him on the cheek. He grunted, his men 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 papa James Cook ?"

"Nothing, I guess,"he said."Go wash your work force, and ... Uh ... you can start dicing the veggie. 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 a good deal fun cooking with him. I paused to snap pictures of us cooking together. Daddy grinned. He was a tall guy with dark whisker and wings of Louis Harold Gray sweeping down the side. He had that California seaworthiness about him and had a cracking tan. I had n't really noticed that when I had arrived.

"pa young woman alert,"@ devinator commented as I uploaded the first serial publication of pics of us cooking.

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

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

"Back off, he 's my daddy,"I said, glancing at him. He was a well-favored guy. He was watching the chicken cooking on the 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 spring fling dance during my elderly year of high school two days after I turned eighteen. He went down on me. It had been amazing.

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

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

I was showered with compliments. I was so sword lily I had come out to help papa cook. I would help him fudge every meal, just the way a daddy 's young lady should. We sat down at the counter to eat, side-by-side on stools. You could stare out at the ocean from here.

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

real number hot.

"How was it, dada ?"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 start day had gone well. pa and I watched some Netflix—I made him suffer through one of the Netflix archetype adolescent romance movies which were all so cheesy and yet I loved them anyway. We had pot burnt umber ice cream. Then I was feeling jet lagged. I was three 60 minutes behind North Carolina and begged off to bed.

I changed into my night-robe. I did n't need to open up my window since the AC was amazing. I tore off that ugly, brown allayer glad the mainsheet were boring 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, Daddy little girl always dress like sluts around their daddy,"@ antonmax had replied. Anton was a guy that Lily knew."Always dress like cockteases and make believe their dada so uncomfortable."

I blushed."Guilty,"I typed."I was wearing denim shorts and a cooler top all day. Poor pappa. I was so cute, and he ca n't touch me."

I turned my telephone set off, lay on my pillow, and smiled as I sank down into dream.

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I had to peck the utter outfit to wear the next good morning. It had to be so plaguey. I went with a tight belly shirt that hugged my breast. The fabric was slightly gauze-like. I should weary 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 pappa. Just driving them en. It was mean of us since our papa could n't touch us, but it was what we did. I mean, what girl did n't care a fine-looking man staring at her ?

And Daddy was so handsome. I had n't realized that until yesterday. He had those distinguished annex of gray streaking his dark hair and that fit body. sinewy and stiff. He beat a lot of the guy rope at my shoal in the ass department, too.

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

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

The comments were all from the guy cable. @ 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 pap,"@ nicanica typed.

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

This was so much fun.

dad 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 armored combat vehicle top. He did a double-take. His eyes looked me up and down. His jaw dropped.

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

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

"This ... You 're ..."He shook his head again, his eyes so broad with the impact 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 theatre. 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 torso, and kissed him on the cheek very near his mouth. I could palpate him groan and something operose bulge 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 defenseless asscheeks as I rushed to the stove and started pouring the pancake mix onto the griddle. He rubbed at his face where I kissed him, and then he glanced down at his crotch.

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

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

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

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

I had plated the pancakes by the time papa came back. He had a pink pinch to his cheeks and was wearing a pair of jogging drawers. He stared down at my nipple again. I smiled at him, stretching my back and thrusting out my house boobies at him.

"Breakfast is done !"I announced.

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

"What, dad ?"I asked.

"Uh, grow up and start cooking ?"

"I 'm nineteen,"I said, rolling my middle."I 'm not a little young lady any farsighted. I 'm a big girl now."I bounced on my bounder which made other portion of me bounce beneath my tight, sheer top.

My nipples throbbed against the fabric.

We ate breakfast, and I asked daddy to show me around town. He stared at what I was wearing. I knew I would throw to deepen before he let me out of the business firm. 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 black 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 form. I needed mantle and a quilt. Plus pappa bought me these strappy sandals that were just so cunning on my feet. I snapped some pics 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 favorite, and. It was so yummy. I"accidentally"forgot I had some on my brim when I snapped a selfie.

I knew it would stool me bet endearing. So I posted it.

"That looks like your dad 's cum on your face,"@ 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 pa 's cum the way you 've been draping over him,"@ nicanica typed. It had a bitchy vibration. Was Veronica overjealous my dad was so handsome 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 turncock since you got there, have n't you, @ shanicutie,"@ machoc said.

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

"pa 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, daddy,"I said, my snatch on fire.

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

And I was a pappa 's girl.

I should cause 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. pappa got the traveling bag with the new baby's dummy and my curtains out of the trunk, holding them in his firm arms. We headed into the elevator and I could n't facilitate but labor against him as we stood there.

I wiggled my rump into his crotch.

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

I chased him."What, pappa ?"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."Just playing around. Is something wrong ?"

"No,"he said, phonation tight.

I felt him swelling hard. That erecting was back. I turned my pa on. I had to do something about that. I had to suck his cock and make it all better. Just how a papa 's female child should drive care of her hunky father. He was so well-favoured. When did older cat get so aphrodisiacal ?

When had dad ?

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

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

"No,"I purred, throwing a sultry spirit over my shoulder."I 'm not, dad. I 'm all grown up. 19 and sexy."

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

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

"Shanice !"he shouted in panic as I came look to nerve with his boxers tented by his dick."What the fuck ?"

"You 're hard, papa,"I moaned, my pussy on fire. I shoved my hand through the fly of his boxers and pulled him out. He gaped at me."I 'll take care of you. I 'll have it off you, Daddy."

I swallowed the tip of his dick. He groaned, his boldness twisting in pleasure. The handbag fell from his mitt. The elevator room access started to close. 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 cock sucking in the man. He would just cum and cum and cum. He would be intimate every instant of it. I sucked with passionateness on his cock, my head bobbing, sliding my oral cavity up and down his heavyset shaft.

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

I winked at him and kept suck, my blonde hair spilling around my grimace. This was so hot. So exciting. I had my pappa 's pecker in my mouth. My kitty felt so juicy, my thong struggling to contain my turmoil. My cheeks hollowed as I stared up at Daddy.

His expression twisted in confused pleasure. He ran a script over his face. His pectus rose and fell, grunts echoing through the lift. I suckled on him, nursing with thirst. The naughty slurping noises 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 dick throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed as I sucked on him. I nursed with thirst on this amazing cock. I loved suckling. Nursing. My cheeks hollowed as I worshiped his dick.

"tinker's dam, shite, shit,"he panted."Shanice, you have to stop."

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

drivel ran over my chin as I sucked and slurped. I worshiped his stopcock with all my might. I sucked on him. Slurped on him. I pleasured his cock with everything that I had. Every oz. of passion that was in me. It was unbelievable to enjoy. I nursed on him with hunger.

I bobbed my promontory. I suckled. Slurped. I loved my pa, nursing on him with everything that I had. It was a terrific sensation to love. His putz throbbed in my oral cavity. He pulsed with his blink of an eye. I loved the feeling of him.

I bobbed up and down his dick.

I caressed his spongelike summit with my tongue.

His precum tasted amazing.

I wanted his cum.

"Shanice !"he panted.

I moaned around his rooster and sucked harder. I bobbed my school principal with every bit of mania I head. I slid my lips up and down his peter. I nursed up him. His tool throbbed in my backtalk. It was so a good deal fun. My rose hip wiggled back and Forth, my pussy tactual sensation so juicy.

I would jack off so hard when I finished. Just have a immense climax. A mighty burst of rapture that would shower out of my naughty puss. I suckled with all my warmth on his peter, the savor of his precum building.

"Shanice, you have to lay off,"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 power. His jizz splashed against the backrest of my throat. I gulped it down, but there was so much that it overflowed my lip. It was so delicious. Daddy-cum beat out every boy 's nerve I had swallowed.

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

I swallowed every drop curtain I could. I loved the warmth spilling down my esophagus to my stomach. I groaned, nursing punishing to eviscerate 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, daddy !"

With cum dripping down my chin, I put his turncock back into his boxers and patted his crotch. Then I drew up his shorts as he just stood there stunned. He panted, his thorax 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 phone and took a selfie of me beaming with Daddy 's cum on my face. I licked it off my lips, and then I rushed to my chamber to masturbate. On the way, I uploaded it, typing fast.

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

I hit upload and then flung myself on my bed. I hiked my dame and drive my lash to the side. I rubbed at my puss with my right hand, my unexpended holding my phone tight. I groaned, savoring the pleasure of sliding my digits 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 finger's breadth. The pleasure built and built at the naughty comment.

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

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

I exploded.

My orgasms surged through me. The pleasure was incredible. It rushed through me so fast as I relived sucking his stopcock. The gossip were exploding on my telephone set as I shuddered through my orgasm. The joy was intense. Amazing. I whimpered and moaned, hitting the peak of my climax. I hovered there for various resplendent seconds.

It was such a powerful cum, I found myself slipping into a nap, just lying there, dozing and thinking about sucking papa 's tool. How amazing it was. How delightful his cum tasted. It was incest, but it was okay. dada girls sucked their Church Father'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 fraught or something ?

But I could suck his cock all day long.

I must have dozed for about an 60 minutes when a indulgent whang wrapped my door."Honey, we have to talk."

"Mmm, amount in,"I said, forgetting that my skirt was pulled up and my flip-flop askew.

pappa took a stone's throw in and froze. He was staring right between my legs. 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 talk about what you did in the elevator,"he said, looking so uncomfortable.

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

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

There was something so sexy about being on my knees before my dad and nursing on his dick. I sucked so backbreaking. I loved him. And he rewarded me with his love. 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 cock sucking from your cute daughter."I smiled."I mean, I do make you operose, so it 's only fair 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 in conclusion"ice cream"pic had blown up. There were so many input about how I sucked my pappa 's cock and was a harlot. A slut. I shuddered as I read them. Lily and Veronica were not felicitous with me.

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

"Of course not,"I typed back to my friend."Just blowing him. I 'm bad 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 !"

"Daddy young lady are all into incest,"@ machoc typed."They all want to fuck their dada. A on-key pappa girl will get her daddy 's cock in her cunt as soon as potential. And you 're a true daddy 's girl, are n't you, @ shanicutie."

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

"I am a daddy 's girl !"I said."I 'll leaven it !"

"Yeah, you 're going to go tantalise 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 turncock to devolve on tonight.

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

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

I called out to daddy that dinner party was ready. He wanted to eat in his billet, so I dropped it off. I used leftover rice to make some fry Elmer Rice to go with it, full of diced vegetables. He was impressed but stayed tucked into his desk for some reason.

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

I watched some Netflix and ate my dinner party then cleaned the kitchen. Then I set about my plan. I rushed to my sleeping room and dug through my travelling bag to observe the perfect nightie I had packed. It was a lilac delight that fell down to just below my fanny. 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 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 probability to get his cock in me. To rally his pa shaft. I was so wet and eager for it. Just so fix to sense his big dick sliding into my pussy. It would be fantastic.

I padded down the hallway to his room access. I pressed my ear against it. My shaved snatch dripped juices that ran down my second joint as I quivered there. I heard the balmy sounds of snoring coming from the room. The rumbling auditory sensation of a man trench in sleep.

Perfect.

I opened the door with care, wincing as the flexible joint squeaked for a import. The hallway light fell on his sleeping form. He wore only his boxers, the same one he 'd had on all day. He had a hairy pectus, his sinew defined and perfect. I shuddered at this wonderful heat that surged through me. I smiled and padded into the room.

My chest jiggled in my night-robe. 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 pussy utterly on fire.

I crawled onto the bed, so aware of his respiration. What if he woke up and kicked me out ? He probably thought it was wrong for girls to fuck their fathers. It normally would be, being incest and all, but I was a dada 's girl. We were special. We loved our begetter and wanted to arrive at them happy. To please them in any way we could.

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

This was the best.

My helping hand stroked up his second joint. I caressed his muscled flesh. My kitty clenched as the warmth grew and grew. More molten rivulets of juice ran down my legs. I shuddered as my finger 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 head down, my blonde whisker spilling around my nerve. I licked at his shaft. I slid my tongue up and up his gumshoe. I caressed him. I loved the feel of him against my spit. I reached the peak and flicked my tongue across the tip of his cock. I gathered up the beads of precum with the tip of my tongue.

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

He groaned, his face twisting in mania. It was such a treat to watch. I loved it as my spit slid over his snatch again. He shifted in his rest, his peter nearly at its full girth. My papa had a big cock. I ca n't trust 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 hammer and rubbed it against my pussy lips. I slid it back and forth, loving how he groaned in his sleep. My trim frame quivered. I rubbed him against my clitoris, sparks flaring.

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

"Shanice,"he muttered.

"Mmm, I have a especial treat for you, pop,"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 boys at school for the last year."My pussycat, Daddy."

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

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

He gasped and I groaned as my pussy lips slid over his manly dick. Just like my mouth had earlier, my cunt engulfed his peter. I took column inch after inch of him. My back arched and white meat quivered as I swallowed Sir Thomas More and Thomas More of his dick. 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 organic structure, my breasts jiggling beneath it, as I slid up his shaft. 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 gibe. The friction was incredible. I reached the extremum as he gasped, his back arching. His hands grabbed my hips.

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

I impaled my puss down his putz and moaned,"No, Daddy, it 's not ! I 'm your girl. Daddy 's girls can have it away their fathers. Mmm, it 's okay. We can enjoy it !"

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

"I know !"I moaned, working my pussy up and down his stopcock."But that 's okay. I 'm your miss. I love you, dad. I want to delight you. glut you. I want to do all these naughty affair for you. Oh, Daddy, pop ! I 'm riding you !"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his nerve straining. His mitt gripped my articulatio coxae. He lifted me up like he was trying to pull up me off his shaft.

But I impaled my twat down him. For a here and now, he held me in topographic point, 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 slit slammed down his cock.

"nooky !"he groaned.

"Daddy !"I gasped in delight.

I worked my snatch up his stopcock again. I slid up him and swirled my hips. I danced my twat around his irradiation, loving stirring him up. It was amazing to ride my dad 's dick. I plunged down him, my knock off pussy brim and button rubbing into his stringy bush. Sparks flared.

My grab gripped his cock as I slid up him. The friction was vivid and delicious. It was amazing to experience. I loved every second of riding him. Working my pussy up and down his cock. His putz stimulated my pussy.

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

"I know,"I purred."My pussy feels amazing. And your dick is amazing. You 're going to make me cum sooooooo hard, dada !"

I smiled down at him as I slammed my cunt down his hawkshaw. I took him to the hilt again and again. His hands stroked up my coxa, sliding the silk cloth of my gown over my peel. My breasts bounced and jiggled as his touch sensation came finisher and closer to them.

His mitt slid over my breast. He squeezed them. My daddy groped my titty and made me find so spicy. I groaned, my pussy clenching down on his peter as he massaged my nipple. He worked his fingerbreadth into them, my pap throbbing and aching.

I groaned out my delight, slamming my cock down his dick. This amazing pleasure blazed through my body. My back arched as the raptus surged through me. I gripped his shaft. I held him tight. My coxa danced from incline to side.

"Oh, my god, yes !"I gasped."pa, daddy, do you love my puss ?"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his face twisting in joy as he squeezed my white meat through the nightie, my nipples 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 of study you do !"I squealed."It 's an amazing twat. It 's just the serious. Ooh, yes, yes, and my boob. Do you love my titties ?"

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

I shuddered, my twat 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 best thing in the human race. I shuddered, my puss squeezing down on his dick. It was awesome.

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

He groaned and then he shoved the material over my breast. I thrust my arms up in the air so he could pull it over my headway. My teat spilled out, bouncing as I squirmed, impaled on his hammer. His peter rubbed against my cervix.

He was so big and thick.

I threw my nightie to the side. I groaned as he grabbed my naked breasts. He squeezed them with his strong custody. I groaned, my cunt clenching over that amazing bod. I slammed my pussy down him. I worked my cunt up and down his peter, savoring every here and now of riding him. Fucking him. This was the best delight in the world.

His thumbs rubbed at my nipples. I gasped as my daddy massaged those. My pussycat clenched down on his cock. This was so awesome. So stupefy. I quivered in excitement. I shuddered, working my cunt up and down his shaft.

"daddy ! papa !"I moaned.

"Shanice !"he groaned.

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

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

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

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

My blonde fuzz danced around my berm. I whimpered and moaned, the pleasance swelling in me. I squeezed my pussy around his dick, so bore for that taboo bliss to burst out in me. I groaned, coming closer and closer to climaxing on his stick cock.

"Daddy !"I whimpered.

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

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

My clitoris pressed into his wiry pubic hair. His curls caressed my bare pussy rim while his girth massaged every inch of my naughty cunt. The pleasures swirled through me. They swelled my climax. The press grew too much.

I exploded.

Rapturous bliss rushed out of my slit. A mighty impact wave of rapture rippled through me and slammed into my judgement. I groaned, Spark flaring across my visual sense. I bucked and groaned, my pussy going crazy from the delight of this import. My boob jiggled in his squeezing grip.

"Oh, Daddy, cum in me !"I begged."ardor all that jizz in me. Just flood me. Shoot it in me. I need it, pappa. I need your seeded player in me !"

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

His cum fired into my kitty. Hot spurts of jizz splashed against my cervix. pleasance slammed into my mind. enceinte volley of sparks showered over my mentation. It sizzled in me, so hot and delicious. It was unbelievable to enjoy. I quivered on daddy 's cock.

I came again.

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

My naughty cunt rippled and writhed around his tool. I worked out that fantastic jizz. It spilled into my snatch. I shuddered, my cunt rippling around his dick. He grunted and groaned, firing flak after bam of cum into my snatch.

He filled me up with his jizz. As he flooded me with his incestuous seeded player, I hit the height of my sexual climax. I hovered there at the very height of hug drug 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 happy here and now of my life. I was held in my dada 's arms, his cock softening in my pussy brimming in his semen. My titties rubbed into his chest. Nipples 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 ...