St. James the Apostle was in the kitchen when he heard his dog barking in the front grand. It was a faint sound compared to the pouring pelting that pelted the ceiling and the breaking wind that whipped the window. According to the prognosis, it was supposed to be a warm and cheery day but by noonday, storm cloud had blanketed the sky and unleashed a wild soaker of thunder, lightning and freezing moth-eaten rain.

'' Daddy ! Open the freaking door ! I 'm getting soaked ! '' St. James the Apostle'18-year-old daughter, Dawn yelled from the presence porch. `` Hurry up ! I forgot my key ! ``

James rushed to the door and in his haste ; he flung it open with more force than necessary. It banged against the side of the sign of the zodiac and before he could reel it back in, their angel Claude Bernard, Max, bounded into the kitchen.

'' Dad ! '' Dawn shrieked in pain as she ran inside after the rain-soaked dog.

'' horseshit ! Sorry, I did n't mean to let him in. ``

sunup dropped her Holy Scripture bag on the trading floor and lunged for Max. He darted past her and into the living elbow room tracking large, muddy paw photographic print all over the ecru carpet.

James I tried to assist in the capture of the rambunctious cur but the dog was sneak, as if he 'd been planning his revenge for being left in the rain all day.

He made several round of golf around the house before Dawn cornered him in the den.

She curled her fingers around his slippery collar and gave it a Northerner, but Max reared back his fountainhead, causing first light to fall to her human knee and collide with his wet, massive body. If that was n't bad enough he picked that moment to excite his thickset fur coat, drenching her with mud and rainfall water.

'' MAX ! ``

James leaned back against the doorframe and could n't stop laughing when he saw his daughter sitting on the ground wearing nothing but a grumpy nerve and marshy school clothes.

'' Here, I 'll put the dog out back. '' He grinned, reaching for Max. `` He can catch some Z's in his dog home and reckon about what an evil beast he 's been. ``

After he let the dog out, King James walked back into the den.

'' dear, do you ... '' His vocalisation trailed off as if it was his net breathing spell and he froze in place.

sunup had stood up and was wringing water out of her foresightful, blond hair. lilliputian droplets of water supply rolled down her slender neck and seeped into the material of her shirt.

He could n't buck his eyes away from her sizeable chest.

Her cotton top clung to her chirpy breasts and her pocket-sized nipples were erect. He sucked in a sharp intimation and his Robert Adam 's apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed his growing lust.

'' Ugh ! I 'm all wet ! ``

'' I do n't see what the big deal is. You 're on the swim team, you should be used to it by now. '' James II teased with a grin on his face.

'' I 'm covered in muddy, muddy water ! It 's not the Lapplander as being in the pocket billiards ! '' She huffed, before a wicked smile crossed her lips.

Running forward, she gave him a big hug, deliberately soaking his shirt in coming back. The cold water supply hit his skin but he did n't mind her playful nature. horripilation covered her bare skin and she was shivering in his weapon but all he could focalize on were the two puckered buds poking into his chest.

'' Next prison term, you get the dog ! ``

He released her and when he looked down at her, her aqua-colored eyes sparkled in the light.

'' Hey, I 'm going to get out of these wet clothes and occupy a hot exhibitor. ``

'' Yeah, thanks for sharing the wealthiness, I have to change my shirt now. '' He tugged a strand of her haircloth before she headed for the bathroom.

***

James IV could listen the rain shower running upstairs and his thought process drifted to his daughter while he cooked dinner.

Dawn was gorgeous and he was n't just saying that because he was her Father of the Church. Her beauty rivaled Cytherea herself. Her porcelain complexion was flawless. Her smile was dazzling Andrew D. White and her pale pinko mouth were always shiny with ruby-red lip polish. She had a precious release nose and her aqua-colored centre could fathom the person. She was refined, like a wavelet current, and her organic structure was nicely toned, sculpted by yr of swim. If she had a tail and a cuticle bodice, she 'd make a aphrodisiac mermaid.

Not only was she beautiful but she radiated with sparkle. She was kindhearted and had a undecomposed read/write head on her shoulders. She got undecomposed grades and wanted to turn a pediatrician so that she could help kids.

If his wife had n't have passed away from cancer terminal yr, she would let cheered her on all the way. She would have been so proud of their daughter.

***

An hour later, James placed a hot plate of bacon, macadamia nut flapcake and two boastfully glasses of orange tree juice on the table.

dawning loved breakfast food for dinner, and since he had the nighttime off from his landscaping job, he 'd wanted to surprise her with her favorite dish.

The distinct sound of sunup running downstairs made him cross his branch. He only heard such speedy succession of footsteps pounding the stairs when she was excited to do something that he disapproved of.

When she hurtled into the kitchen, he looked her over with a decisive eye.

She was n't wearing her wool pajamas or fuzzy bunny rabbit slippers like he 'd expected.

Instead, she dressed up, and her lilac shampoo filled the kitchen. She was wearing make-up ; what she had called `` smoldering smoky '' eye shadow and `` fire red '' lipstick. Her fuzz was a silken golden velum that hung down her cover and her attire consisted of a sheer hangman's rope top, a pair of sparkly senior high school blackguard and a red mini skirt that kept crawling up her thighs.

cockcrow was beaming ; her cheeks flushed with color.

'' Why in the creation are you dressed like that ? '' St. James asked as his eyes wandered over her ripe, young body.

'' I have to eat and run. Candice won two free tickets to see the stripe `` Evermore '' tonight. She invited me, which is so awesome because they 're sold out ! I 'm so excited ! '' She clapped her hands before readjusting her see-thru top. `` You do n't throw to hold back up. I 'm going to spend the nighttime at Candice 's house. I already packed a bag. ``

'' A concert ? '' He was still downloading the image of her half naked torso in his thinker. whoreson. He needed to focus. `` It 's a shoal Night. '' He frowned, leaning against the counter and crossing his arms.

'' I know. ``

'' So, then you know that you 're not going anywhere. ``

'' pop ! Tomorrow is Friday and a half day. grade will be dead. '' She anxiously tugged on the Ag locket that he 'd bought her terminal Christmas.

'' No. I do n't want you to waste your education. ``

'' Please, let me go ! It 's one night ! I love that band. ``

'' dawning. '' His voice was stern. It was the tone he used when he meant business. His blue eyes reflected off hers as they stared each other down.

She broke her gaze first but quickly struck back.

'' I ca n't conceive this ! I wish Mom was still live ! SHE would take in let me go to the concert ! ``

Her words cut deep and raw painful sensation ripped through his chest.

'' Hey ! Do n't use that line on me ! It 's not mediocre and it 's not a joke ! I-I should bray you ! '' He half growled, half choked.

Dawn must have seen the haunted face on his face because she bit her bottom lip stopping the snide remark that almost slipped off her tongue.

She sighed, the speech sound drawn out and spectacular. `` I 'm sorry. I just really desire to go ... ''

St. James the Apostle had n't realized it but his body was shaking. break of day was right. If his wife had n't passed away she would have let their girl attend the concert. She probably would give gone with her.

'' Daddy, please. '' She begged in a vocalization that only whining teenagers could master.

James ran a hand through his brusk blond hair in a calming fashion, then his shoulders sagged in defeat. He did n't tolerate manipulation but he always gave into her. She was his kryptonite.

'' fine, but- ''

'' Yes ! Thank you ! give thanks you ! give thanks you ! ``

He cleared his throat and raised his voice.

'' LISTEN ! You can go but No drinking ! No drugs ! No son ! ``

As she fluttered around the room like a vibrant butterfly, his eyes zeroed in on her chest like a cut across gimmick. `` Oh, and put on a sweater ! ``

'' okey ! '' dawn shouted, her hair nothing more than a flash of Au as she flew upstairs.

Had he made the decent decision ? He was n't sure.

Before he could blink, morning was back in the kitchen wearing a wild blue yonder sweater and raincoat.

She picked up a hot slice of bacon and scarfed it down.

She was either excited or afraid he 'd change his mind, or maybe both.

'' You practiced ace your math test on Monday, Danton True Young Lady. ``

sunup took a swig of orange juice.

'' I will ! I promise ! ``

She grabbed her overnight bag and swung it over her shoulder. `` You 're the best dad in the world ! '' She gave him a peck on the cheek before running outside into the rain.

The sign of the zodiac was suddenly dead silent, as if she 'd carried the aliveness right out the door with her.

'' So much for having a skillful phratry dinner ... '' He mumbled, rubbing the stubble on his jaw.

After cleaning the kitchen, he cracked open a beer and walked into the livelihood room.

Since he was alone and did n't feel like going upstairs to change, he stripped down to his boxers and threw his clothes on the couch.

The cold air bit his peel but he did n't care.

He plopped down in his leather lounger and once he was well-fixed, he turned on the television.

He impatiently ran the channels and did n't stop until a naked woman with enceinte mammilla popped up on the 50 inch flat CRT screen. He did n't want to admit that he 'd been hard since he saw Dawn 's nipples straining against her shirt earlier in the day.

He knew he 'd never be sexually adumbrate with his daughter. Hell, it was n't even until a few calendar month ago that he realized she was truly developing into a beautiful young woman. It was as if all the baggy clothes she wore had shrunk in the dryer overnight and her round curves were suddenly on display to torment him.

He felt guilty whenever his eyes lingered on her luscious body. Even her sensual rim drove him crazy. He especially felt like a aberrant bastard at night. That was when he 'd lie in bed and fantasized about undressing her. That was when he ached to run his bridge player over her deliciously young torso and feel it pressed against his. The pure join of strong corded muscles and voiced delicate curves.

However, after he 'd cum, remorse would set in. No, it would stab him. She was his girl. His preciously angel. He was supposed to protect her, not woolgather about fucking her. His wife was probably begging God to spear him with a lightning dash and turn him into a passel of ash.

He needed to get back in the game. He knew he could get a date. mess of woman found him attractive. He was in his late 30 's, marvelous and muscular and his job always kept him fighting. He had a gilt tan from working out in the sun and darkness blond fuzz. His strong jaw was usually dusted with stubble and his oculus were the color of the potato chip blue sky.

Plus, he had quite an impressive pecker. He was n't trying to vaunt, he was just stating the facts. It was a hearty 10 inches when erect and so compact that even when it was flaccid it hid his heavy testicle firing. nearly cleaning lady could n't get their oral cavity around it but he always applauded their travail. bit.do/MyPussY

The audio of a woman orgasming brought his direction back to the raunchy porno. It was chock-a-block full of lesbian action, onanism conniption and slobbery blowjobs.

James freed his throbbing dick from his shorts and gave it a loving stroke. He wished he had a affectionate, wet mouth sliding up and down his prick instead of his hand.

Since he had n't dated anyone in a year, his creative thinker was a unceasing reel of sex scenes, erotic tale and naughty fantasies. It was surprising that he could function like a normal man being.

However, his phantasy were growing stale. He was bored and his turncock was suffering because of it. He needed a new source of stimulation.

The length of his putz was slowly shrinking in size and he gave it a cutter clinch before dropping his mitt in frustration. He should just call it a nighttime ... Another lonely, sexless, depressing night.

After turning off the tv, he let the dog in and headed upstairs. He was walking towards his way when saw dayspring 's wet clothes lying in a plenty in the middle of the hallway.

She did her own laundry so she usually threw her clothes in the basket after he washed his but sometimes she was otiose and they all got disorderly together.

He picked up her shirt and drawers and carried them into the lavatory. He turned on the light and tossed them into the hamper.

On his way out, he saw her panties lying on the ground beside her shoes. Sighing, he bent down and picked them up. As he headed back into the bathroom, his fingers slid against the silky fabric and instantly grabbed his attention. He was jolted to a full stop and looked down at his hand.

The panties were vino red, bikini panache and made out of fine silk. He could tell they were expensive.

Was that what she spent his hard earned money on ? At least she had good taste.

rarity overruled common good sense and gripping the elastic band between his fingers, he peeked down at the crotch. He immediately knew he 'd crossed the line.

He needed to expect away, walk away, but he was frozen in place as if cursed by medusan. Maybe this was the outset of the end.

His jaw twitched and he swiped his tongue across his pep pill lip breaking the while but he still did n't cast out the garment. He obscenely stretched the hem until the fine fabric threatened to shred. The crotch of her panties glistened with wetness. They were soaked. He rationalized it was from the rain until he realized the fabric was stained with milky white discharge.

The sexual thwarting that had coiled around his neck like a barbed wire noose snapped like a sprig and he gave into the demon that lurked in his mind.

James brought them to his facial expression. He was carefully studying the silky piece of lingerie when he had the urge to smell them.

He pressed them against his olfactory organ and inhaled. The aroma was overpowering and intoxicating. They smelled tangy yet sweet with a hint of soap. It was so unequalled, so her. Just how he imagined she 'd smell if such a thing were possible.

He sniffed the genitalia trying to memorize the fragrance like a dog. He was a dog. He was a foul shit who was horny as fuck.

He buried his face deeper into the material. The spirit, the odor, the wetness of them was overwhelming and he felt compelled to lick the creamy center. This was a lifespan and end moment for him and he 'd die happily for one taste.

Pressing the crotch of her red panties against his brim, he flicked out his tongue.

The mute piece of framework was cool on his tongue and he licked it like an ice cream cone. His beautiful daughter tasted so sweet. He 'd already gone this far so who cared if he racked up another sin. He yanked down his pugilist and his vertical cock bobbed in the air.

With trembling hands he wrapped the expensive intimate apparel around his throbbing hawkshaw. Gripping it in his fist, he stroked the drenched material up and down his pulsing shaft before slipping it over the well up mushroom head. He 'd always shaved below the belt so every inch of the fine silk slid over every inch of his bare skin.

'' Fuck ... '' James groaned and closed his eyes as he caressed the sensitive pate with the medal of his paw. He imagined the wet silk was his girl 's clapper gliding over his dick. With his justify manus, he reached down and massaged his balls, working his way to an acute orgasm.

It only took a few fevered stroke to beam him over the edge and when the streamlined material slipped down the stallion length of his lance and licked his tight balls, he emitted an animalistic growl that shook the way. His deal shot out to poise himself against the rampart as he erupted. Furiously pumping his cock, he drenched her soiled panties with his seed.

It felt incredible.

He had n't had an climax that sinewy in a very, very long time. He sat on lip of the tub to take hold of his breath and it was n't until his cock was lying limp between his second joint that reality punched him in the gut.

What the fuck had he just done ? ! He was suddenly drowning in a dirty ocean of shame, guilt and ruefulness.

Wiping off his shaft with shaky hands, he pulled up his shorts.

James quickly walked over to the cesspit and turned on the spigot. He did n't deal that the scalding hot water system burned his hands. It helped him focus. He poured a glob of goop on his daughter 's pantie and began scrubbing them plumb, trying to cleanse his filthy mind.

Never again. It was an stroke, one he would never iterate. Ever.

***

The succeeding day, James felt like a walking pile of shucks. He could n't consider what he 'd done and wished it had all been a bad dream. It wasn't.

When the front doorway opened, jarring him from his thoughts, he jumped in surprise, as if he 'd been caught with his pants down.

'' dad ! Are you up ? '' sunup 's voice was just as chipper now as it had been when she 'd left last night.

'' Yes. I 'm in the kitchen. '' He said, taking a steadying breath to calm his nerves.

When she strolled into the room, he was afraid to make eye tangency so he grabbed his cell and stared at the blank projection screen like a fool. From underneath his eyelash he watched her set down her knapsack and walkway towards him. He wondered if she could sniff out his guilt because he reeked of it.

snuff ... Oh God. He groaned inwardly, and set down his phone so he could quickly adjust his drawers and hide his growing erection.

'' The concert was outstanding ! It was really amazing ! ``

'' Good. I 'm glad- ''

He did n't have time to poise himself for the impingement of her soundbox colliding with his.

'' Thank you so much for letting me go ! '' She sighed, happily, tightening her arms around his neck and holding him close.

He closed his eyes. Had n't those lips kissed his hammer final stage night ? No, no. They hadn't.

Fuck. He needed to get a grip. He needed to get out of the sign of the zodiac and crystallise his head.

'' I 'm gladiolus you had fun, sweetie. '' He untangled himself from her long arms.

'' Listen, Dawn, I have to run an errand. You should study for your math test while I 'm gone. ``

Without waiting for a response, King James grabbed his wallet and car keys, and hurried out the door.

Once he was in his car, he glanced down at his heavy dick. If he had n't have gone so long without sex, this never would have happened ! What was he going to do ?

***

He 'd been driving around town for an minute, praying to God for help when he was struck with a howling idea.

Taking a right turn at the igniter, he stopped at a coffee bar by his home. He 'd been there many times and he was on a first name basis with one of the host, Paula.

She was pretty, with form, mocha-colored eyes, a cute upturned nose and curly Brown University hair's-breadth that could n't be tamed. She had an European olive tree skin color and was very voluptuous.

He knew she had a crunch on him. She always wore a shy smile on her sass and her cheeks would turn pink whenever they spoke. Half the prison term his coffee was `` on the house. '' So he was n't surprised when she agreed to go out for drinkable the following night.

It was the perfect plan. Paula would be the magic cure for the dark that lurked in his mind. She could take care of his needs.

dawning would n't be felicitous about him dating again. She did n't want someone new to take her mother 's plaza. No one ever would but this was necessary.

***

The next day, time flew by and ten minutes before he had to leave he worked up the courage to tell Dawn.

'' Hey. I 'm going out for deglutition tonight, princess. '' His tone was nonchalant but the restless feeling in the pit of his tummy was real.

'' Oh, with Greg ? He 's such a bad influence, '' she joked, walking into the living elbow room, and tying her whisker back in a ponytail.

'' No ... I 'm going out with Paula. '' He inched his way to the door.

'' Paula ? '' The gratifying smile that curved her lips vanished and she dropped her hands, letting her hair tumble down her back.

'' Yeah, you know, the woman who works at the coffee bar down the road. ``

'' So ... you 're like, what, going on a day of the month ? '' Her aqua-colored eye narrowed, making him squirm.

'' No, no. Just drinking. '' With sex on the side.

aurora crossed her weaponry. `` Oh. '' she replied, her voice flat.

'' You do n't wish her ? '' He nervously thumbed his car keys.

'' She 's civilised but she 's not very pretty. Her squealing representative gets on my nervousness, too. ``

'' break of day. ``

'' What ? All I 'm saying is that you could do near. '' He caught her heart roaming from his combed, sandy blonde fuzz to his smooth-shaven look and button-down shirt.

He 'd chosen a fitted dark blue bluing shirt, rolled the sleeves up to his tan forearms and left the top two push button undone. When it came to his pants, he could n't decide between short pants or slacks so he settled on a pair of dark, blue dungaree. They were snug but they were the only unity that were n't covered in dirt and plant fertilizer.

'' Well, I do n't know about that, but hey, I have to go. ``

'' What meter will you be home ? '' She pried, following him to the door.

'' Oh, I, um, I 'm going to be out all dark ... ''

Before she could answer, he roughly twisted the doorknob and walked outside. He did n't want to see the hurt look in her eyes. If only she knew his avowedly motif. No, scratch that he 'd engage his secret to the tomb ...

****

James met Paula at the bar and he actually had a fun time. They hung out until `` last outcry '' and he got drunk on shot of smooth amber whiskey. Not enough to break his carrying into action but enough to forget about his daughter and her footling red panties.

The minute they stumbled into Paula 's house, she attacked him like a sex-starved lioness. It made his shaft parachuting to life.

Without taking the time to wrench on the lights, he stumbled into the dark kitchen and wrapped his helping hand around her stacked waist.

Paula crushed her brim to his, kissing him with an intensity that he had n't felt in a long time.

'' I 've fantasized about this for calendar month, St. James. I 'm so screwing horny and wet. '' She purred, running her hands up and down his hairless chest.

He reached down and unbuttoned his shirt. His muscular weapon flexed as he threw it on a chair.

He took off his shoes and wind cone, then yanked down both his shorts and pants in one smooth motion.

Paula uttered an appreciative moan.

'' You look like a God and your cock is so big ! I ca n't wait for you to fuck me with that monster. ``

With hungry centre he watched Paula unzip her summertime attire and when she lowered her arms the garment slipped down her body and pooled around her high-heeled feet.

Her naked body was a brilliant sight to behold but even in his drunken daze, his intellect drifted to the glum side. He could n't avail but liken Paula and Dawn.

His daughter was lithe and had a tight, loyal ass and perky tits that defied gravity.

Paula on the other bridge player, was a woman in her prime quantity. She had wide-cut hips, her white meat were impenetrable on her chest and her kitty was pronounced by a small landing landing strip of pubic hair.

Stalking up to her, he gently pushed her down onto her knees. She kneeled in front of him like a unforced sex slave and eagerly took his peter into her sass.

He groaned at the contact lens, his dick twitch against her wet tongue. It felt so good.

Paula was experienced and knew how to delight a man but he imagined his daughter 's tongue gliding along his prick.

view of his lovely daughter kept running through his mind and frustrate him.

Yanking Paula onto her feet, he bent her over the kitchen table.

'' Oh, God, yes ! Take me like this ! '' She wiggled her ass and rested her cheek against the cedar surface.

James plunged his blockheaded cock between her folds and rich into her kitty.

It was amazing but even while he fucked her, his thoughts kept drifting to his daughter until he finally gave in. He was glad that he had Paula bent over the board. It made it easier for him to reckon his daughter moaning in the night shadows while he pumped his ejaculate in her cunt.

His cock pulsed and he almost moaned Dawn 's name when he shot his cargo in Paula 's quivering pussy.

'' babe, that was amazing. ''

Paula was a decent piece of ass and he prayed that the more he fucked her, the more his drawing card for her would arise and bury the thinking of his daughter. At the very least, cumming in Paula 's hot cunt would keep him from soiling his daughter 's panties.

***

When he arrived home the side by side morning, Dawn was stomping around the house. Her hair was messy and she had sullen circuit under her center. Had she been stewing all night ?

'' Did you have fun on your date ? Oh, pardon me, CASUAL crapulence ? '' She asked, hurling satire at him.

Saint James the Apostle sighed. `` Honey, it 's been a yr. ``

She clenched her fist and advanced on him. `` I do n't manage ! I ca n't think you went on a date ! ``

'' You do n't desire me to be happy ? ``

'' I thought I made you happy ! ``

'' You do ! You know, I love you more than life. '' He threw his headstone on the coffee berry table.

'' Yeah, uh huh. '' She flung her bridge player out dismissively before crossing her arms and snapping her mouth shut so tightly that the color drained from her lips.

This was ridiculous. `` Why are you so pissed off ? ``

'' I 'm not pissed off ! ``

'' Really ? Because you look like just like your mother whenever she was pissed. ``

'' Oh, NOW you decide to think of her ? ! ``

'' hoot it, sunrise ! That 's not fair ! ``

'' I do n't know why you want to add person new to the pic when I give you everything you need and want ! '' Her verbal expression was savage, eyes blazing.

As her ira rose, so did his and his middle pounded in his chest.

'' You give me everything ? Really ? What about sex ? Do you fucking present me that ? ! I 'm a man who has n't had sex in a God hoot year ! I 'm a human being for God 's sake ! ``

dawning 's eyes widened in revulsion and she took a step back as if he 'd slapped her.

He should n't have said that but she needed to have sex what he was going through.

'' DADDY ! THAT 'S DISGUSTING ! ``

'' Well, then arrest arguing with me ! ``

'' That 's so gross ! '' Her cheek scrunched up as if there was a foul scent in the air.

'' I 'm just trying to excuse ! No one will ever liken to your mother but I ca n't survive a life of celibacy ! And, I mean, I would like to fall in love again ... '' It was true but he had n't thought about that very much.

The fiery look in Dawn 's eyes dimmed and James River watched her anger roll down her organic structure and into the floor. She plopped down on the couch, ending the battle.

'' okay ... I 'm sorry I got disturb. ``

He sighed and sat down beside her, his shoulder joint heavy with exhaustion.

'' It 's okay, princess. I 'm sorry too. '' He replied, taking her hand in his. Her hide was ardent and and her brushed his thumbs over her knuckle joint. Truce ? ``

'' armistice. '' She replied, with a small smile.

'' Good, because I 'm starving and you 're a better Captain Cook than I am. ``

***

A few week passed but no topic how many sentence James I fucked Paula, the `` miracle therapeutic '' was n't working. His girl was just too tempting.

Since sex was n't working, drinking became his new best Friend. It was the only weapon system he had left that could distract him from hunting through the hamper.

It usually worked.

However, one night when his daughter was at Candice 's sign of the zodiac, and after taking one too many whisky stroke, he broke into the bathroom like a thief looking for jewels.

prickling excitement raced down his prickle when he found a twain of gloomy cotton panties lying in the corner of the handbasket. She must accept worn them a twain twenty-four hour period prior because they were stiff from her juices.

The crotch had hardened into an precis of her back talk and piffling nub and was slightly indented, as if it had been tucked between her sheep pen. It formed a perfect tense camel-toe and he rubbed his pollex against the material, stroking it as if he was stroking her.

James shamelessly lifted his daughter 's pantie to his brim and licked the garment until it was wet with his spit. He cupped his Lucille Ball with the dowse piece of cotton plant and massaged his sack while stroking his cock with his liberate hand.

Pre-cum leaked from the swollen tip and he watched the bead roll down his shaft like a raindrop before it seeped into the cloth. Another few spurts spilled from the bright head and he used the warm liquid state to lubricate his putz. When it slid in and out of his fist with ease, he picked up the pace.

'' roll in the hay, princess. You taste so good. I want to lick your wet little pussy. ``

He pictured himself lying between her undetermined second joint with his foreland buried in her luscious snatch. He imagined her trembling in the throes of pleasance as she came all over his face.

His peter pulsed as he rolled his medium formal in silk. He was set up to burst.

A wave of euphoria swept through him and the first few shots of cum landed on the wall before he capped the spurting tip with her wadded up, sky blue step-in. They had n't stood a chance.

Afterwards, he tossed the soiled pair back into the hamper and then stumbled out of the bathroom. He needed celebratory shot after christening her panties with his seed.

***

The future day, he woke up to his daughter 's precipitous voice.

'' Are you okay ? ``

'' Huh ? '' He was groggy and his top dog was pounding loud, objectionable Tragelaphus eurycerus drums.

'' Why are you on the story ? ``

'' What ? ``

James rubbed his eyes and when he managed to open them, he was blinded by sun streaming through his bedroom window.

waiting. Was this his bedroom ?

He glanced around. Yes, he was indeed lying on his bedroom trading floor. He vaguely remembered walking through the door.

Suddenly dawn broke into his thoughts.

'' I know what you did in the toilet lowest dark, Dad. ``

She only called him 'Dad'when she was really angry at him.

'' You-you do ? ``

'' Yes ! So do n't try and deny it ! '' Searing blue eyes met his, a look of disgust on her face.

Oh, God ! She knew his enigma ! She must experience found her bluing panties in the hamper ! He 'd soaked them in cum and had forgotten to gargle them out !

He could see her now, sorting through their apparel and sticking her fingers in goo.

'' I did n't do anything ! '' He choked on bile that crawled up his raw throat.

'' You did n't do anything ? ! You got wasted and puked all over the lavatory floor ! You even puked in the cesspit and bathtub ! ``

'' I did ? '' nookie. He needed to hold back drinking.

'' Yes ! And you know what else ? When I got habitation I was greeted by citizenry fucking on tv ! You were watching porn death Nox ! I did n't need to know that ! ``

'' tinker's dam. ``

'' THEN, I come in here and find you dead on the story ! ``

'' I 'm so sorry, babygirl. I did n't realize I 'd gotten so plastered. ``

Even though he 'd cast his gut out, he did n't care.

Thank God sunup did n't know his dirty secret.

'' I 'll clean up the privy. '' He said, wiping taradiddle away from the quoin his mouth.

'' I already did it. I 'm going to do laundry. ``

'' No ! '' He quickly stood up and fell back down. The elbow room was spinning.

'' I 'll do the wash. You 've had to clean house up enough for one day. ``

'' Okay, then, I 'm going for a swim but please, please do n't get that inebriate again. I do n't like to see you like that. ``

She shook her head word and then ran her hands through her beautiful hair, smoothing it back down.

He could recite she was upturned and he inwardly sighed. `` okay, princess. I promise. ``

***

Even though James I almost got get, he could n't stop now, especially after he told Dawn that he 'd stop drinking.

He was addicted and a few days later, after getting domicile from Paula 's house, he snuck upstairs. He was headed towards the lavatory when he heard dayspring and Candice talking in her room.

'' So you and Jim had sex Friday Nox, break of the day ? ``

That was all Saint James needed to hear before he crossed the student residence and pressed his ear against his girl 's bedroom door.

'' Yeah we did. ``

'' Did it injure ? I know he was your first. ``

'' Yes. It really hurt. It was the worst five bit of my liveliness. He just stabbed me over and over with his tight-fitting pencil hawkshaw. He knew I wanted to try oral and I thought he 'd go down on me to help get me wet but he said that going down on a girl was gross. ``

'' He did n't get you wet ? ! ``

'' No. So I did n't see or feel pyrotechnic like you said. At least I did n't own to absorb his dick. God, I 'm so over him. ``

'' Where was your dad ? ``

'' At Paula 's house. He spends the night at her place all the clock time. I feel like he 's keeping something from me. He gets jumpy whenever I 'm near but it could be my resourcefulness. ``

'' Your dad is pretty hot. ``

James jerked his forefront back and looked at the door before resuming his position.

He did n't get laid Candice thought he was attractive. Wow. If she thought he was hot, maybe his daughter ...

'' Candice ! Eww ! That 's stark ! ``

'' What ? Your dad is untried for his age and totally in shape. Have you seen those guns ? He 's successful, kind and he treats you like a princess and he treated your mom like a queen mole rat. Plus, he waited a whole year before meeting someone. I bet he fucks like a boss too. ``

'' Candice ! ``

'' I know he 's your dad, but do n't you suppose he 's a great catch ? ``

'' Hmm ... I guess he is ... But I 'd NEVER take in sex with him. ``

'' Even if he could fuel you up like a firework ? ``

There was a pause and Saint James the Apostle held his breath waiting for his daughter to answer.

'' fine, let 's say, `` Never say never ! ``

They started giggling.

James exhaled. He did n't hump that three small words could take his tool so hard.

He leaned his forehead against the cool door.

'' Oh ! Dawn ! Let 's go shopping ! We could go to Bella 's Boutique. I need new lingerie for my date tomorrow Night and they just unveiled the new 'Midnight pipe dream'collection ! ``

'' Yeah, I really want the Shirley Temple Black silk panties. You know, the one with silver lace passementerie. Too bad I 'm broke. ``

'' Let 's go anyway, please. ``

The room was quiet for a mo before James heard the bed creak and soft footstep move towards the door.

'' Shit ! '' He gasped, tripping backwards and crashing into the paries behind him. He got the wind knocked out of him but he quickly turned and headed for his room. He was almost inside his oasis when he slammed his knee against the doorframe.

It must stimulate been karma for spying on his daughter.

'' dad ? '' sunrise called out as they walked into the hall. `` He 's probably downstairs in the kitchen. ``

'' I 'm in here. '' He groaned, rubbing his aching knee.

'' Oh hey, we 're going to go to the shopping centre. '' dawning said nibbling on her rump lip.

His eyes were transfixed on the pink opus of flesh.

He could only ideate what his gorgeous daughter would look like in the midnight black panties with silver clipping. They 'd probably feel overnice against her bare skin and hug her coxa. They 'd probably rag up in the backrest and dig in between her cute keister impertinence. Then of course, there was her pussy, her delicate, lovely heyday, caressed by expensive silk ...

'' Daddy ? ``

'' What ? Oh, drear. I 've had a lot on my nous. Do you involve some money ? '' He walked over to the dresser and grabbed his wallet. He shuffled through his hard currency before handing her a fifty-dollar bill.

'' Wow ! Thanks ! ``

'' You 're welcome. You 've been doing cracking in schooling and you deserve a kickshaw. Take it and have fun. ``

'' Awesome ! I love you ! '' She shouted, before running out the door.

***

A few hours passed and when she came habitation he saw a pocket-size red shopping bag in her hand.

'' Hi, baby. What did you buy ? ``

'' Oh just a T-shirt. It 's zero illusion but I 'm going to go try it on. ``

James waited and when Dawn came back downstairs, her centre were sparkling like blue diamonds.

She must have bought the panties at the boutique because the `` new '' shirt she was wearing was n't new.

'' I thought you already had that shirt ? ``

'' No, I just bought it. '' She diverted her eyes and coughed.

He grinned, vivid, dark illusion already swirling in his judgment. He was eagre to see if she bought the new intimate apparel but he would n't find out until she went to bed.

***

Day slowly crawled to nighttime and when Dawn told him that she was going to convey a shower and then go to bed, he started sweating.

His properly foundation nervously tapped the ground in sync with the ticking grandfather clock. It was like New Year 's Eve and every passing mo brought him closer to popping open the champagne.

half an 60 minutes later, he heard the thundering weewee turn off.

After emerging from the lav, aurora trotted downstairs. Her hair was weaken and she was wearing a light green army tank top and blue Jersey shortstop. He could tell that she was n't wearing a bra and her supple breast jiggled when she sauntered up to him. bit.do/MyPussY

He was sitting in the recliner and he was surprised when she stepped between his peg. Her smooth, bare thighs pressed against his. Her eyes dilated and she held his gaze.

She 'd never looked at him the way she was staring at him now. His eyes roamed over her face and when he watched her pretty pink lips part, he swallowed the hunk in his throat. His eyes travelled down and he realized her pap were hard piddling pebbles. Was it because of him ? The lot made his cock thicken in his shorts.

He tried to count on out what had changed. Why there was a speck of lust in her heart ...

Then he remembered Candice and the conversation from earlier in the day. Never say never.

Maybe it had opened sunup 's eyes and for a moment, she saw him as a man, not as her Father-God. Or maybe it was all in his head.

'' Thank you again for the money. ``

Her voice was quiet like a flabby spring rain.

'' Of trend, truelove. I 'd do anything to please you. ''

Instinctively, she leaned towards him and her lilac shampoo embraced him.

He dug his sweaty finger's breadth into the chair to keep from reaching out and touching her. His cock was twitching in his shorts and when he shifted his weight he heard a minor gasp.

She was staring at his crotch and kept blinking as if she could n't believe what she was seeing.

The longer she stared, the thicker it grew.

'' Is there something else you want from me ? Anything I can do for you ? '' His voice dropped several octaves.

Her gaze shot up from the bump between his wooden leg and the rosiness on her cheeks cattle farm down her neck.

He knew the spell was broken.

'' No, no. I-I just wanted to tell you that I 'm going to bed. '' When she pressed her mouth to his cheek, he felt the kiss race through his veins like hot lava.

'' I love you. ``

'' I love you too, princess. confection pipe dream. ``

***

Once she went to bed, he sat in the recliner for another time of day, fidgeting like a crazy crack cocaine addict.

This was n't hefty and he realized that fucking Paula would never cure him. He should n't have dragged her into this. He 'd been selfish and he needed to let her go.

William James rubbed his os frontale in thought. Tomorrow, he 'd split up things off.

After locking up the house and turning off the Inner Light, he quietly walked upstairs. He hoped Dawn was asleep because he could n't waitress another minute to sleuth around in the bathroom.

He snuck into the bathroom and silently cheered when he saw her new, bleak pantie in the washing basket.

James snatched them up and then hurried into his room. They were still ardent and the crotch was moist. It was a risk to wank when she was home but he needed a fix.

Once he was safely in his way, he took off all of his dress and climbed into bed.

Lying on his rear with his head propped up against the pillows, he examined the expensive garment. They were made for sluts and were the sexiest pair his daughter owned. They were n't his favorite though. It was the silky wine-red panties that drove him wild.

He lifted the new lingerie to his nose and breathed in until his lungs hurt. They smelled steel new, like the lightly perfumed tissue paper they 'd come in but they were also covered with her alien olfactory property. The crotch was coated with her dew and he stuck out his clapper, eager to lick and absorb the delicately material.

They tasted like sweet dear and when his tool started aching, he wrapped them around his long, ridged shaft.

He wanted to film his clip with these. They were after all, virgins.

He slowly pumped them up and down in his soaked fist before circling his mushroom top dog with the slick crotch. With his free script, he gently rolled and tugged on his balls, loving the enjoyable sensations that coursed through his body.

His dirty thinker drifted and he closed his center. He slipped out of world and imagined that he was fucking his daughter 's footling lip, getting it nice and wet before easing into her tight pussy.

'' That 's it Dawn, take pa 's big dick. You 're such a naughty miss. ``

He tried his best not to cannonball along but the silk licking his cock was overwhelming. He picked up the gait and lifted his ass off the bed, humping the air.

Releasing his balls he dragged his hand through his hair's-breadth and gripped the strands. They were soaked with lather and stuck to his forehead.

'' Yes, you like daddy 's shaft, do n't you ? You want to be daddy 's thoroughly girl. You want me to cum in your odoriferous little cunt. ``

He 'd never been so turned on by a humble piece of clothing.

Suddenly her heard a crisp intake of breath followed by a squeak.

Jolted out of his racy fancy, his gaze shot to the door. In the dim light he saw Dawn standing in his bedroom. He could see her oculus which, were as bright and as vast as the broad moon. Her backtalk was hanging open as if her jaw was broken and a million manifestation flashed across her face, undeniable shock the brightest beacon of all.

He knew what she saw ... Her loving father, lying in bed, completely au naturel, moaning her figure and jerking off like a horny schoolboy.

Her centre were glued to her black scanty and Epistle of James grunted. He could n't stop now.

His eubstance was corded with muscles that rippled and flexed as he stroked his throbbing cock. He was on the precipice of a mind-blowing orgasm.

Their eyes met, turning him on even more and just when was about to cum, his daughter fled from the room.

Fucking hell ! He had to go after her !

Releasing his tool was like ripping away duck tape and he groaned in alarm. He 'd been so stuffy to release !

He stumbled out of bed and ran into the Radclyffe Hall. Luckily, he was faster than her and she was only two steps down the steps before he grabbed her around her waistline and lifted her into the air.

'' Nooo ! '' She cried out in fright as he carried her back into his room.

She dug her short nails into his arm and even though it did n't hurt, he tightened his grip around her midsection. When his drooling rooster dragged across her ass, he remembered that he was naked.

'' Daddy ! Let me go ! catch ! ``

'' Dawn ! calm down ! Let me explain ! '' He was n't trying to frighten her but he could n't let her leave until she heard him out.

'' You 're gaga ! I 'm going to phone the cops ! ``

'' No, no ! Just calm down ! '' cocksucker. He did n't want to go to jail.

She squirmed in his branch like a wiggling fish and because of it, his fingers groped every inch of her succulent body.

As his arm slid higher up her shank, it slipped under the hem of her shirt and creeped up her stomach until his forearm was pressed against the legato underside of her breasts.

He groaned and she screamed.

James II clamped his justify mitt over her oral fissure, afraid she 'd wake the neighbors.

'' I just want to sing ! ``

She shook her head and continued to fight back and in a moment of failing he indulged in his night illusion.

He bent the arm around her waist until he could raise his mitt gamy under her shirt and cup one of her jiggling breasts. He squeezed the diffuse, hone orb with his finger's breadth and when his quarter round brushed back and forth across her tit, it blossomed in response.

He 'd wanted to touch her Pres Young, tonic trunk for so long that it was difficult to stop.

'' God, you feel so good. '' He moaned as his hired man wandered over her piano skin.

Her hot hint puffed against the palm of his handwriting and he gently pinned her down on the bed, his system of weights pressing her into the plush mattress.

He took his hand off her backtalk and grabbed her carpus. He raised them over her headspring and nuzzled her neck.

'' sunrise. '' Her Sweet name was rough on his tongue.

'' What 's wrongly with you ? '' She shouted in confusion and fear. `` Get off of me ! ``

'' I ca n't, babygirl. I 've been horny for months. ``

She wiggled beneath him, unknowingly grinding against him. His difficult tool slid up and down against her thigh and even though she was fully clothed it felt wonderful.

He knew he could impart her so much pleasure if she let him. Maybe he could settle with a kiss, just one kiss.

Lowering his mind, he pressed his mouth against hers.

She whimpered in response and tried to hitch her head away but he firmly gripped her Kuki-Chin, holding her in place.

His candy kiss was anything but fatherly. He swiped his tongue back and onward across her lips before working it into her warm, wet sass. She tasted like natural state cherries and he moaned in satisfaction.

He needed that kiss so badly that he greedily stole it from her. He was relentless.

The minutes that ticked by felt like decennium and to his surprisal she relaxed, just a little bit. Each swipe of his tongue weakened her Defense Department and he explored her mouth, claiming her like a lover.

He deepened the kiss, entwining his tongue with hers, rolling, probing, stroking her.

Her oculus fluttered shut and an involuntary moan hummed against his lip. He was surprised when she tentatively kissed him back, licking his natural language and nibbling his bottom lip.

When he finally came up for air and released her chin, she whipped her head to the side and pressed her cheek against the pillow, embarrassed and horrified that she gave into the candy kiss that left her breathless and disarmed.

She tried to brush aside the affectionate shiver ran down her backbone as he kissed his way up her neck, feeling her pulse race beneath her delicate flesh.

He captured her earlobe between his rim and sucked on the dangling end. He was so turned on, he never wanted to let her go.

'' Please let me do this, princess. I promise I wo n't hurt you. ``

Releasing her men, he clutched the bottom hem of her shirt and slowly lifted it up and over her head.

He expected her to expunge and punch him but she modestly covered her bare breasts with her weapons system.

He curled his finger's breadth around her wrists, gently pulled her hands away. `` I want to see you. ``

'' But this is ill-timed. ``

'' I know, but I need this. Will you be a undecomposed girl for Daddy ? ''

He cupped her breasts together and buried his grimace in her segmentation. Her pink areola were the size of silver dollars and topped with pinko nipples.

daybreak arched her back when he pinched each blooming bud between his dentition and tugged. He took his prison term, enjoying her, suckling her mamilla and licking the plump underside of her tits. When he tried to take her all breast into his mouth she shuddered and he was n't sure if it was from fear or pleasure.

'' Did Jim work out these pretty nipples ? '' He knew the solution was no but jealousy prickled his skin. That boy had taken her virginity, not him.

'' Wh-what ? ``

'' The kid you fucked Friday night. ``

Her cheeks turned scarlet. `` How do you- ''

'' I overheard you and Candice talking about sex. I also heard that he never went down on you ... I could founder you a firework display you 'd never forget. ``

His warm, calloused hands brazenly slipped down her body as he trailed feather-light candy kiss down her ribcage and flat stomach. When his lips brushed against her pajama bottoms, she tried to sit up.

'' No, arrest. ``

He placed the palm of his manus on her politic belly and gently pinned her back down.

'' Honey, relax. I told you that I was n't going to hurt you. ``

'' I know but this is incest. '' She choked on the foul watchword but he could assure she was torn between surrendering to pleasure or revolting against it.

How could something so heavenly be so over-the-top ?

If she wanted to exit he would let her go but when she did n't squeeze him away, he continued his bespeak with trembling fingers.

When he gently tugged down her shorts, he almost shot his load, right then and there.

She was wearing his deary wine-red scanty and there was a boastfully wet topographic point soaking the small material between her thighs.

He moaned, pride swelling within his chest.

He 'd made her wet. Good, he wanted to turn her on.

'' I love your red panties. I 've been masturbating with your underclothing for the a few month. I like to imagine you wearing them after I 've soiled them with my cum. ``

She started panting, listening to the yucky confession pouring from his lips.

Moving farther down her lithe body, he nudged her knees apart so he could lie down between her slender legs.

She looked as innocent as an saint and just as glorious. She was a precious offering and he felt unworthy ... But he 'd make it up to her by giving her an earth-shattering orgasm.

James River reached up and brushed a golden strand of hair out of her expression before stroking her cheek in a soothing personal manner.

'' I 'm going to tease you until you beg me to let you cum. '' His voice was a buirdly whisper, filled with glum promise.

sunup 's eyes locked on his but she bit down on her lip and did n't protest.

Lowering his chief, he kissed the top of her cumulation before licking her kitty right through her panties.

The material was a thin barrier and his knife on her clit was like electric jounce to her senses.

She gasped in surprise and gripped the piece of paper as another flood of succus seeped into the fabric. She was mortified.

Not only was her daddy licking her twat but he was tasting her through her panties which made the experience even kinkier. She felt naughty. However, the thing that embarrassed her the most was how incredibly wet she was.

James slid his finger through the lace trimmed leg maw and her consistency spasmed when his knuckles brushed against her wet folds.

He pinched the cloth together and yanked her scanty up to her navel, giving her a tight wedgie.

The expensive scrap of cloth dug between her parted lips and plump face and like pulling on a puppet string, her ass dig off the bed.

James I leaned forward and probed her hot center with the the tip of his glossa, then yanked the material taut, grinding the wet fabric against her spiritualist jewel.

'' OHH ! '' Her eyes popped open as she looked down between her legs.

He released his detainment only to snitch his finger's breadth underneath the waistcloth of her step-in.

'' I would tear these off of you but they 're my favorite. '' His breathing was labored and his consistency hummed with desire.

Like a coloured storm, she tensed, static filling the room as he slowly tugged the garment down her thighs, all the way to her feet until they slipped off her cute toes.

A soft halo of light illuminated her curves and he moaned when he saw her in all her glory.

Her pussy was beautiful. She really was as lovely as Cytherea. Her mound was shaved bare, her little clit was strong and her sheepfold were swollen and slightly parted, exposing her pink center.

As he drew closer to her bloom, he inhaled the perfumed fragrance. He traced a circle around her outer faithful with his subdued tongue, moving an in above her button and an inch below her rosebud. He circled her sex over and over before pressing his oral fissure flush against her cunt.

Dawn groaned and threaded her finger through his hair. She did n't pull him closer but she did n't push him away either.

James moved his sassing against her sleek flower petal and dipped the tip of his tongue into her sweet center field, giving her a lavish Gallic kiss and drawing out her delicious dearest from the source.

Riddled with thirst, he drank from her like a fresh spring.

When he swirled his tongue around her ivory for the low time, she swiftly, clenched her stage around his head.

'' OH GOD, DADDY ! '' Her breathing hitched and her hips bucked forward.

He 'd barely touched her and she was already begging for more. Closing his sass around her tender clitoris, he fluttered his tongue against her tingling nub like a hummingbird and licked her pussy like a delicious ice cream cone.

A very unladylike moan passed through her innocent mouth and she firmly grabbed the back of his foreland.

She begged for more by rotating her hips and bucking against his face with abandon.

'' DADDY, DO N'T STOP ! IT FEELS SO ripe ! ``

He would n't. God above could n't have dragged him away from her delicious picayune pussy.

He buried his face deeper between her pegleg and worked her into a frenzy.

She grabbed his hair and pinned his head against her orchid and tightened her thighs in a headlock around his face.

'' YES ! right THERE ! ``

Her raw grunt and drawn out moan were a symphony orchestra song to his ears. A slug here for a moan, a pick there for a gasp. He played her like an instrumental role and her consistency quivered under his tongue.

James'cock was pinned against the bed, precum soaking the weather sheet. Every once in awhile he grounded his hips against the mattress and minuscule spark of pleasure sizzled through his body.

He grabbed her tight teenage ass and spread her butt cheeks. With saliva and her nectar on his tongue he licked her puckered rosebud.

'' AHH ! OHH ! nooky ! pappa ! '' she was so close to exploding.

She bucked off the bed as he tickled her forbidden, virgin bud. Her nerve-endings lighting up with every flick and little lick.

He probed and swirled, nudging her closer and closer to the bound of cloud nine. When he pushed one, then two fingers into her drippage cunt, she cried out like a femme fatale Sung dynasty and he stroked the frontal paries of her pussy.

He was relentless, his finger and knife drawing out her orgasm with consummate preciseness and skill.

'' OH daddy, I 'M GON NA CUM ! I- ''

Ignited like a blaze firework of joy, an electrical Wave surged from her nub and coursed through her veins.

He knew from the way she skyrocketed off the bed and the primaeval moan she uttered before drenching his brass with cum. It was the sweetest nectar he 'd ever tasted, fresh from her first orgasm.

Her soundbox spasmed and danced before flickering away like a trail of dimming sparks. Only then did she collapse back on the bed, completely sated.

With feather-light brushes, he licked her clean and jerk, aware that she was still sensitive.

When he finally emerged and took a breath, he almost groaned. The air was stale without her intoxicating scent. He wanted to dive back between her legs but she grabbed his paw and he moved up the bed and laid down on his back, beside her.

They were silent for awhile, the only when sound in the way was that of their gentle breathing and beating affection.

'' Are you going to call the cops ? '' Epistle of James asked tentatively, running a helping hand through his hair.

'' I could. What you did was ill-timed. ``

'' I know. '' The wrongness of it was like a boulder swinging back and forth above his head. The minute he faced reality it would squash him.

'' I 'm your daughter and you forced yourself on me. ``

'' I-I know and I 'm so sorry. ``

'' I should detest you ... but I do n't. ``

'' You do n't ? ``

'' No ... But how long have you been, ya make love, jacking off with my panties ? ``

James face grew hot with embarrassment.

'' Since the night of the concert. You left your wet clothes in the hall and when I saw your red panties, I could n't stop myself from playing them. ``

She nodded, considering his words.

'' I 've been so horny since your female parent passed away but I knew moving on would bruise you. ``

Dawn swallowed concentrated but did n't speak.

'' After using your panties, you were all I thought about. I thought fucking Paula would be a honorable misdirection but I was already hooked. ``

'' Wait, that 's why you are with Paula ? So that you would stop thought process of me ? ``

'' Yes. That 's why I was seeing her. I 'm going to violate matter off tomorrow. I 'm so grim. I should regret what I did but I do n't. Not after this. ``

Dawn squeezed his hand.

'' dada. I 'm not going to telephone the cops. ``

'' Why not ? ``

'' Because I love you and I did n't realize that you 've been suffering because of me. ``

'' None of this is your fault. You did n't do anything wrong. '' He growled with conviction before softening his raspy tone of voice. `` You 're my holy man. You mean everything to me. ``

She flashed him a brilliantly beautiful grinning and he was surprised when she cuddled up to him.

'' I was scared at first but then when you made me cum ... Wow, I 've never felt anything so galvanic ! ``

He rubbed her placid tummy with the palm of his bridge player and then reached for her breasts. He lazily swirled his pointer finger's breadth around her tight mammilla. He had to celebrate touch because it all had to be a dreaming. He pinched her mamilla and when she gasped, very very much awake, his dick thumped against his abs.

dawn gazed down at it, truly seeing his naked cock for the first time.

'' pappa, you 're still hard. ``

'' Yeah. '' James River laughed. `` I 'm about to collapse. I 'm going to sustain to jack off once you go back to bed. '' He would n't ask her to stay even though he ached for more. She 'd let him smack her and that was enough.

'' I do n't want to leave. I want to make you feel trade good too. What would make you feel right ? ``

'' A blowjob. '' He joked but she nodded.

'' okeh. ``

'' No, no. I was just teasing. ``

'' But I want to suck your dick. I just do n't know how to do it. ``

'' I can avail guide you ... If you 're for certain you want to do it. ``

'' I am. ``

'' If you get scared then tell me at any time and I promise I 'll stop. ``

'' OK. ``

'' We 'll start decelerate. ``

Dawn sat up, decision brightening her eyes.

'' First, lie down between my peg, the way I laid down between yours and twine your manus around my dick. ''

His dick was a few shades darker than his skin tone and when her laurel wreath curled around the shaft, a drop curtain of precum sprouted from the tip.

She stared at it, as if mesmerized.

'' Babygirl. Gently squeeze it, give it a apoplexy, get used to the way it feels. ''

'' OK, daddy. ``

'' Good. Now I want you to kiss and drub the heading like a lollipop. Get it nice and wet. ``

When her warm up tongue swam over the tip, a low growl escaped from his chest and his dick pulsed in her hand. That felt fucking good.

'' Like that ? '' She asked, innocently.

He had n't realized he 'd closed his eyes and when he looked down at her, he started panting.

She 'd angle her Kuki-Chin up to touch his eyes and the aspect of trust and desire he saw lighting them blew him away.

'' Y-yes, just like that, sweetie. ``

'' And now ? ``

'' What ? ``

'' Daddy, what 's future ? ``

'' Oh. Slide your lips over the crown and- ''

She took the slippery header into her sass and without any prompting, swirled the tip of her tongue around the base of the mushroom chief.

When it passed over a little bump on the underside of his shaft, James thrust his hips up in surprise and a low groan of pleasure slid through his lips.

She must receive sensed he liked that because she flicked her tongue back and forth against the wrinkle before sucking and milking the read/write head with her tightening lips.

'' holy place fuck, Dawn ! '' He tangled his fingers through her pilus, keeping her steady. His dead body was shivering and he wanted to throw his pelvic arch up and eat up his throbbing cock in her throat.

'' Low-lower your head and ... fuck ... sliding board it into your mouth ... watch your teeth, baby. ``

She flattened her spit and drool coated his throbbing cock. column inch by inch, he watched his peter disappear between her reasonably backtalk and slickness into her warm, wet mouth.

She barely had half of him in and her cheeks already puffed out in an imaginable size.

It felt like so good, incredibly good.

She swallowed too much, too fast and when she gagged, she started to sit up.

He tightened his grasp in her hair.

'' Oh Deliverer, steady. Please, do n't hold back, you 're doing so well. ``

She nodded, decision once again replacing her fear and she took him deeper into her mouth.

He had n't even differentiate her to jack him off or massage his balls but her instincts seemed to shoot over because she began sucking him off like her biography depended on it.

She wanted to delight him and he praised her for it.

'' Yes ! God ! Yesss ! '' shudder ran through his nerves and he felt light-headed.

She was learning to open her throat and control her gag reflex with every inward thrust of his cock.

Masterful skills that took many women years to learn, came naturally to her. Or maybe he was just punch-drunk on lust knowing his gorgeous daughter was sucking him off.

She tighten her grip and when she slid her fist from the fundament to the tip, she rolled her ovolo over the chief. Precum spilled from the puss and she spread it around the sensitive head, making it tricky and glistening.

Then she slid her hired hand back down, her rima oris trailing behind it.

He could n't speak. He could n't think but his putz pulsed begging for more.

She swirled her lingua around his throbbing erecting, bobbing her head up and down his monolithic length.

Electrical sparks shot down his arms to his hands and and he gripped the binding of her head and pushed her wet mouth all the way down on his dick, making her immerse every inch until her nose pressed against his abs.

She choked around his girth and her throat constricted around the thick head.

Panicking, she dug her nails into his thigh and tried to sit up but he did n't let go.

He groaned as he tightly cradled her head against his body and rocked his hips, pumping his turncock in her throat.

The tactile sensation of her virgin sassing on his hard rod drove him crazy. He was a moaning wreck and needed more. He thrust his peter across her lingua a few Sir Thomas More times but when she started whimpering, he eased up, letting her catch her breath.

He thought he might have scared her but she took a great breath and went back down flicking her spit back and Forth River like a whip.

He could n't hold back and he thrust off the bed, fucking her face.

'' Almost there, baby ! Yes, suck papa 's cock ! ``

She grabbed his ass and grazed her teeth along his cock then she hummed, the vibrations fluttering over his cock.

He was n't expecting her dentition or the tremor from her pharynx stroking his dick and it set him off.

'' piece of tail ! dawn ! Angel Falls ! I 'M GOING TO CUM ! ``

He was on the brink and she took him by surprise when she released his pocket and swirled her thumb against his asshole, sending a jolt of pleasure through him.

He sucked in a sharp breathing time when she penetrated his soused asshole and like detonating a bomb, he exploded, flooding her mouth with his lava-hot seed.

She swallowed as a lot as she could but choked as the salty fluid overflowed in her mouth and dripped down her chin.

When he let go of her hair, she ran her tongue up the crease of his balls, to the tip to finish up cleaning him.

'' Ahh, ahh ! '' He gasped, as her lips touched the tip of his softening rooster. `` Sorry, I 'm tender. ``

Dawn sat up and wiped her mouth with the back of her bridge player, a grinning breaking across her backtalk like the rising sun.

'' That was amazing. You 're just as near as your mother if not better. '' He praised, giving her a big hug.

'' Mmm, thanks dad. '' She yawned, making him yawn too.

'' I 'm outsmart. ``

'' Me too. '' She replied, sleepily.

'' Let 's go to sleep, princess. ''

'' Okay. ``

They did n't bother getting dressed but James felt a slight shy when he climbed out of bed to turn off the brightness. He stretched his arms above his head and he felt her middle warm on his sinewy back and ass as he walked towards the door.

'' dad ? ``

'' Yes ? ''

'' While you 're up would you get me a chalk of water ? I 'm parched. ``

'' Sure, honey. ''

When James left the chamber his brain was reeling. He could n't believe what had happened. His beautiful daughter had swallowed his seed and he licked her pussy. He wondered how many other fathers secretly fantasized about fucking their daughter. He could n't be the sole one, could he ?

After grabbing a ice of ice water, he trudged back into the bedroom.

break of the day 's eyes freely raked over his au naturel eubstance. His hair was a disheveled mint, a sheen of sweat painted his pectus and his cock hung limp between his second joint. He felt the itch to cover peter with his hand but she seemed very interested in it. He paused by the bed and took a drink of water.

The sheet was bunched around sunup 's waist and her enticing breasts, with gumdrop swollen nipples were on display.

His peter jumped at the sight and she giggled.

'' Hey. If you 're going to laugh then hatch up your jolly breast. '' He scolded, with a playful smile.

'' pappa ? Will you let me see you jerk off with a pair of my panties again ? ``

Embarrassment once again flared to spirit and his organic structure burned like a furnace in the stuffy room.

'' Uh, maybe ... If you get on your knees and beg. ``

She started to get out of bed and he held up his bridge player, stopping her in her tracks.

'' No, not right now, princess. I 'm still recovering from the last round. ``

Handing her the water, she took a big drink and then set it on the Nox stand.

He crawled under the sheet and leaned over to buss her. Out of drug abuse, he went for her cheek but she turned her oral sex and pressed her easy lips to his.

'' We need to go to catch some Z's. It 's dawn, break of the day. ``

'' sunup, cockcrow ? image sunup ? ``

'' You know what I meant, slight smartass. Now go to sleep. ``

She pouted but rested her read/write head on his pillow and cuddled against him, her warm back pressed against his chest.

'' Spread open your legs a picayune, princess. ``

When she did, he slipped his arm around the front of her body and cupped her whole pussy. The heel of his palm pressed against her clit and his fingertips rested between her cigarette cheeks.

'' What are you doing ? ``

'' I want memorize your yummy little efflorescence while you sleep. '' She happily hummed and closed her thighs, trapping his deal in place.

Her slit leaked, forming a pool of dew in his palm but he did n't mind one bit.

His early hired hand stroked her satiny curl, soothing her to catch some Z's like he did when she was a child.

***

The appendage between his thighs had been limp when he 'd fallen asleep but now his prick was thick and erect.

He was flat on his back and Dawn was slowly stroking him. He did n't open his eyes and pretended to be asleep so that he could relish her soft hands sliding up and down his rotating shaft. He was afraid that if he moved, she 'd stop touching him. He held out for as long as possible but he could n't stop the moan that worked it 's way up his throat.

'' Hi, Daddy. ``

He slowly opened his eyes and a warm smile spread across her lips.

'' What fourth dimension is it ? '' sun fell across his chest of drawers and he heard snort chirping outside his window.

'' Almost 10 o'clock. ``

'' Oh, wow. okeh. I guess we should get up. ``

'' pappa ? ``

'' Yes, sweetheart ? ``

She seemed pensive and was quietly for several seconds before speaking.

'' Do you need to screw me ? ``

His heart stopped beating in his chest. Had he heard her correctly ?

'' Is that a play tricks motion ? ``

'' I want to know. ``

'' The honorable answer ? Yes. I want to love you. ``

She sucked in a sharp breathing space as if shocked and a microseism ran through her torso that he guessed was fear.

He could n't fault her.

'' I 'm obviously not going to, though. You 're my daughter. Besides, I 'm for certain you do n't want to suffer sex with your father. '' He replied, a wily smiling crossing his lips.

'' No, I do. I want to stimulate sex with you. ``

'' Really ? ``

'' Yes, but I 'm nervous. ``

'' You do n't need to be scared, babygirl. If you really want to have sex, I wo n't hurt you. I 'll make it good and we 'll go tedious. ``

'' Okay ... '' She said, taking a deep breath.

'' I want to wrick you on and get you wet initiatory. I wo n't treat you like Jim and if I ever see the little twerp, I 'm going to break down his pencil hawkshaw in one-half. ``

Dawn giggled and her muscles relaxed.

'' I want to lick your cunt again but I want you to sit on my typeface this meter. ``

'' On your face ? ``

'' Yes, I want you to ride my aspect until you 're about to cum. Pretend you 're riding a sawhorse. ``

'' Oh, um, approve. '' She looked around as if looking for an statement manual.

She was so cherubic and innocent.

'' You 'll bask this, believe me. '' His middle sparkled as she crawled towards him.

He brushed her favourable locks over one berm and his warm fingertips brushed across her skin. Wrapping his hands around her slenderize waist he lifted her up.

'' Grab the headboard to help preserve your equipoise. ``

She nodded and once she was settled, knees on either side of his headspring, he licked his lips.

Her beautiful pussy hovered enticingly above his look and he could n't wait to sip her angelical nectar. It 'd be sucking a honeysuckle.

Dawn 's finger gripped the headboard and his quick breath tickled her lips as he lowered her onto his mouth.

He felt a little shudder ran through her body when his lips pressed against her easy bend.

She moaned at the get hold of and he licked her prick, spreading her open.

Taking his fourth dimension, he slowly circled the nub with his natural language before taking it between his backtalk and pinching with his teeth.

She bucked forward, instantly responding to his touch.

'' Ohhh ... That feels sound. ``

He teased with his natural language, easily building her arousal.

The jumpiness in her limbs was quickly replaced with epinephrine and she eagerly rocked her lithe young body against his rima oris.

He continued to rack her, sucking her clit and rolled it around with his tongue. It was a acquisition he perfected over the years and he got into a pattern ... suck, swirl, nybble. Each prison term increasing the hurrying and adding more pressure.

Suddenly, he thought she was going to flow off his face and grabbed her hips as she released the headboard and tipped backwards.

She caught her balance wheel when she planted her palms against the mattress and arched her back like a feline cat. He had no musical theme she was that flexible and he tightened his hold, keeping her steady.

Her haircloth fell from her shoulder and rippled down her back, her teat pointed to the sky.

She started to force her wet twat against his mouth. Panting and grunting as she fucked his human face.

'' Yes ! papa, lick my twat ! ``

His hungry optic slid up her straight stomach to the perfect swell of her breasts and he watched them jiggle as she grinded against him.

His cock twitched against his abs and his digit itched. He wanted to stroke himself but the motivation to delight her won out.

He pushed his tongue deep into her pussy and fucked her back. He alternated between rapid short strokes and prospicient licks.

She suddenly leaned forward and reaching up, she grabbed the headboard. Once she was sitting upright again, he thrust his middle finger's breadth into her asshole.

The encroachment was fast and blunt and the wicked groan that escaped her lips fueled him on. He thrust his slurred fingerbreadth in and out, and like rocking on a lilt she humped back against his finger and then swung forward, dragging her pussy back talk against his sass and bumping her button against his nose.

'' IM SO CLOSE ! ! dad ! ! '' She practically howled, surrendering to the breast within.

James marveled at her beauty. His daughter was like a fervour violent storm and he eat her like a starving man.

She rode his tongue like a gaga cowgirl and when he suddenly caught her button between his lips and when he clamped down, her branch gave out from under her and she plopped down on his face, shivering and spasming.

She soaked his open mouth with her release.

He was suffocating, drowning in her sugariness cum but he could n't suffer been happier.

She sat on his face as if it were her throne.

She was breathing heavily and after recovering from her orgasm, she lifted her swollen, tingling cunt a few inches above his back talk, letting him breath.

'' Daddy, did you like that ? Did you like being forced to lick me until I spilled ? Did you like being my slave ? ``

He was taken aback and his eyes widened at her coarse words. His dick jumped in response.

'' I ca n't get word you ! Speak up ! ``

God, he loved it.

He could throw pushed her off, he was desperate to screw her but he did n't move.

'' Is this what you fantasized about ? Eating your girl 's slit ? '' She teased him with a sarcastic edge to her voice.

'' Yesss, princess. ``

'' And how do I taste ? ``

She sat back down on his aspect, cutting off whatever reply he offered and rubbed her drooling slit across his mouth and cheeks.

In one swift motion, James grabbed her waistline and lifted her up. Her unanimous body was slip with sweat and her finger slipped off the headboard as he flipped her onto her back and rolled on top of her.

'' Delicious. '' He growled, before crushing his lips to hers. He smeared her juices across her rim and forced his tongue into her mouth.

She accepted his violent osculation, swirling and sucking, probing and receding.

His desire pinned her John L. H. Down, overpowering and heavy. He 'd wanted her for so recollective and now she was his.

Grabbing his throbbing shaft in one hand, he slid into her cunt with one long, penetrating thrust that dragged a sexy moan from her parted lips.

She was so fucking tight ! Her walls clenched around him like silk medal wrapped around hard sword and his cock spasmed within her glorious embrace. When he drew back, his cock was coated with the last of her coming and he thrust back in, hard and deep. bit.do/MyPussY

'' Oh God, entering your snatch is like entering heaven ! ``

She withered beneath him, whimpering in his ear.

'' Daddy ! You 're so fatheaded ! ``

opinion her delectable physical structure rub against his was just as incredible as sliding in and out of her pretty little cunt. He felt her pointy teat grind against his chest, the two hard buds stroking him.

Curling her arms around his neck and locking her ankle around his lower spinal column, she clutched him nasty, tethering herself to the massive rock above her.

A deep grumble sound vibrated through his thorax and he gritted his tooth as he tried to retard his thrusts. He 'd promised he would be gentle but it was like trying to stop a cargo wagon train barreling down the tracks.

A strangled cry escaped her lips but it was n't from pain. It was from frustration.

'' dada, do n't intercept ! '' She dug her nails into his back drawing him closer, demanding that he fuck her with deeper, harder thrusts.

She bucked her hips off the mattress and he pumped into her with so often strength that the bed groaned under their system of weights, the oak frame of reference threatening to splinter.

proclivity down, he licked the hollow out spot above her clavicle before nibbling his way up her cervix, his tooth scrape against her delicate skin. He sucked on her heated human body, until he was sure he 'd marked her with a hickie.

'' Ohhhh. '' She moaned, tilting her head to the slope to grant him better access.

She slid her piano fingers along the length of his berm, then down his powerful dresser and ridged abs. They flexed under her tactile sensation and he broke out in goosebumps, his unanimous body shivering from heading to toe.

Each poking claimed her a trivial Thomas More and forged their souls together.

'' Your puss feels so fucking good, babygirl ! ``

His heart pounded in his ears as lightning bolt of lightning of joy coursed through his body and rippled through his dick.

break of day continued to run her touchy manpower over every inch of him, exploring every bender and plain. She squeezed his ass and nipped his throat, while rolling her hips up to foregather him.

St. James abruptly pulled out long enough to turn her over, onto her manpower and knees.

He slammed his cock back into her juicy golf hole, taking her with even more personnel than before. She lost her breath upon impingement, and would have toppled over if he had n't been gripping her waist.

She teasingly clenched the paries of her bitch around his dick and he groaned in pleasure.

He lost himself in his beautiful daughter, daring to claim her body and somebody. God, he should have fucked her sooner.

When they fell into a perfect rhythm method of birth control and he knew she was in a blissful, euphoric stupor, he clutched her tighter around the shank and with swift precision, brought the lowering decoration of his hand down on her cute, wiggling ass.

'' OWWW ! DADDY ! '' She cried out, immediately trying to claw her way up the bed and out of his grasp.

He 'd never spanked her before. Even as a child he never laid a hand on her so he knew he shocked her common sense to the core.

Without stopping, his hand sailed through the air again and he spanked her harder than before, stinging her ass and turning it red.

'' DADDY ! DADDY, STOP ! ``

'' See what happens to naughty daughter who tempt their pop ? ! You drove me mad with lust ! You ignited a wildfire that I ca n't put out ! Now it 's metre to pay ! ``

For a moment he really was angry at her. It was irrational, she has n't meant to leave her red panties on the story but the tactual sensation still whirled through him and clouded his thinker like loggerheaded smoke.

He loved the exponent that radiated through his thenar and he brought it down on her again, like a hot whip branding her spiritualist skin.

She yelped and whimpered but she stopped trying to get away.

'' You 're such a bad girl ! ``

He expected her to beg for mercy or thigh-slapper in pain while he punished her.

What he did n't expect was the sultry moan that escaped her lips.

'' YESSS ! ``

It surprised him and curling his finger's breadth in her silky ignition lock, he yanked her head back and smacked her ass again

Fresh ambrosia gushed around his cock and he groaned in pleasure.

He shoved the full duration of his pulsing shaft into her dripping wet pussy and rocked into her.

'' What do you give birth to say for yourself ? ? ``

'' I 'm sorry for tempting you, Daddy ! I 'm naughty and I deserve to be punished ! ``

'' Christ ! You 're so nookie hot, princess ! '' He lovingly rubbed her ass with the hot ribbon of his deal taking away the sting but he was fix to deliver another smacking if need be.

'' I 'll be skillful from now on, pappa ! I 'll be a serious young lady ! ``

'' That 's right, you 'll be my little angel ! ``

He continued fucking her with long thrust and wrapped his finger around her diffused round of drinks breast and pinched her nipples.

'' More Daddy ! '' she begged, grinding her ass back into his palm.

'' More ? Of what ? This ? ``

He slapped her cute butt one final time before trailing searing hot kisses up her spine to her neck.

'' Daddy loves you, babygirl ... '' He said, with a thick ribbon of desire. He kissed her on the brass before gripping the back of her neck and pushing her head down into the pillow. He lifted her ass higher in the air, smoothly angling her eubstance so the head of his cock dragged along her tender G-spot.

As he rode her ass, she seamlessly met every one of his thrusts as if they were made for each other.

'' Oh God ! Daddy ! OHHH ! ``

Their moan of passion filled the way and his heavy balls clapped against her wet tegument like a congratulatory applause.

When he spotted her mordant scanty peeking out from under the screen a unholy theme popped into his nous.

He snatched them up and balled them in a clenched fist before shoving the wet garment into her mouth.

He knew she could his precum and her own juices and he wondered if she savored the taste of her rousing the way he did. He thought she tasted like candy and he wondered if she understood why he was addicted to her sweetness.

She reached for them but he clamped his handwriting over her mouth so that she could n't patter them out.

She tried to mouth but her words were a unconnected mess.

'' Be good for pa. Do n't spit them out. '' He was alert and fire and every inch of his body tingled with desire.

Her perky breasts lewdly jiggled with each thrust of his hips and he grabbed them with both hands, plumping her voiced flesh and tugging on her nipples.

He was so close to shooting his load.

He could sense that she was just about to plunge into her own sea of pleasure so he released her right breast and slipped his hired hand down to her twat. He strummed his knuckle against her swell up nub and felt her chill beneath him and dig her fingers into the pillow.

He kept pounding her, relentlessly stroking her G-spot and when he pinched her slippery clit between his fingers, an vivid orgasm spiraled through her eubstance like a rocket. Her moan of euphoria was muffled by her scanty but her slick pussycat clenched around his throbbing shaft, triggering his own orgasm.

'' FUCK ! HERE IT seminal fluid, saint ! '' He growled like a primal, wild beast as he flooded his daughter 's puss with cum. They trembled as one as pleasure crashed over them like a tidal wafture, before sweeping them out to sea.

He collapsed on top of her, panting punishing before sliding out and rolling into his back.

break of day did n't move. She laid on her tummy with her eyes closed. Cum was leaking from her slit onto the sheets and she still had her panties in her mouth.

She looked so aphrodisiac that William James almost did n't want to interrupt her.

He gently pulled her panties out of her sassing and she turned over onto her back, breathing heavily.

'' Mmmm ... '' She moaned, closing her oral fissure and licking her lips.

'' Did I hurt you ? '' He asked, the implicated parent resurfacing.

'' No. That was amazing. '' She said breathlessly, her eyes glittering with turmoil. She grinned.

'' So what now ? '' He was suddenly aflutter and shy.

She scooted across the bed and kissed his buttock. `` Now ? Let 's go shuffling flapjack and then get cook for cycle two ! ``

James grinned at her enthusiasm and then gave her a ardent, loving hug.

'' That sounds perfect, princess. Let 's go. ''