A Sire Passion


My gens is Brad. I am a distinctive guy I guess. I like to hunt, fish, watch football, and waste some valuable sleep in between the shroud. Divorced 7 years, though I still see my ex married woman pretty much everyday to pass our daughter back and forth. Sitting in front end of her household like this always enrages me slightly, I paid for this firm. I paid for everything because a jurist told me I had too and I 'm still made to wait a one-half an time of day to an 60 minutes behind docket to pick Megan up. I flip through radio receiver station, agitated, not really looking for anything in particular. I am a decent looking guy I would say, for being in my mid 40 's I have n't found a single gray hair yet. I 'm of an athletic build, not extremely rend, but just enough to appeal the ladies occasionally still. I have numerous tattoos, a number of my piercings have disappeared over the years. I do n't feature a single one left anymore. Fidgeting in my seat I happen to view a glance at the front door of my ex wife 's house and my jaw just about bang the earth. My beautiful daughter, a older in high-pitched school, walking out of the house wearing the smallest black dress I 've ever seen in my life. Her ever curve accentuated by the pocket-sized layer of fabric keeping her delicate percentage a enigma. Fuck, she 's hot.

I wave goodby to her mother before leaning towards the passenger face door and popping the room access open for my fiddling princess. Oh how time fly ball, and day by day it feels so semisweet. Megan slides into the seat next to me, carefully crossing her legs in the most lady-like style I 've ever seen. full girl, I think to myself. I am so majestic of the womanhood that she has become. I put the car into drive and set about driving away from her house.

'' Hi Megs ! ! How are you ? What 's new in your biography ? '' I asked inquisitively.

She rolls her head across the armrest to await me in the eyes as I glance up from the route for a second at a stop augury. Her honey embrown eyes dancing across my boldness as she smiles softly, her cheeks immediately blushing as they always do when she looks at me. It 's one of her little quirks. Her passion for her forefather can never be doubted, she 's always been my braggart fan, as I have hers. Last year she got into some trouble with her boyfriend, she was caught in the public convenience at school with his dick in her hand. Her mother flew over to my home in a rage and together we walked into the school and I could tell that my infant had been crying. Her boyfriend sitting across from her in the function with his haversack uncomfortably laid across his lap. I just know that his cock was still stiff when we got there, but I could n't help but wondering why my Megan had got so adventurous after all. Ever since I can remember she has never had one toe out of line, and yet there I stood in the principal 's agency because she had a teenage pecker in her hand. The sound of her vox start me back to reality as I merge onto the highway, I tune in intently hoping I did n't miss too a lot of what she 's said.

'' and it really sucks dad, because you know, like, ugh ! I never did that before and I just ca n't go to his house and like hang out with his mom before like sucking his hammer. I mean like ... ''

'' MEGAN ! ! ! ''

''What dad ? ? '' She snaps at me sharply.

'' Why are you talking to me about cock sucking ? ? '' I nervously answer, my script on the back of her fundament as I turn around to tally for railway car as I merge onto the main road.

Her font turns a brightly pinko at my question and she opens her oral fissure to reply, but instead of words she just starts laughing hysterically. Immediately I start cracking up, her gag is just so contractable. Everything about her just radiates confidence and ego esteem. She 's chagrin, but she knows how screw hot she is. She 's smart, but knows how to toy the dumb daughter card to her vantage. She 's going to be very successful one day, I just know it. We sit in silence on the way home, nothing too unusual for us. We do n't peach all that often, we enjoy each others company without directly interacting with each former all the fourth dimension. Both of us are strong and mugwump, that 's the secure trait in her and she got it from me. I probably should push the sucking cock comment, but I just really want to get home. Hopefully she 'll convert that dress, because I should not at all know what color her cherubic ring of color are, yet there they sit, perch brown and soft sticking out the top of her E. B. White bra. I think I 'm going to want some alone time when we get home base, I can already feel the thrill up my sack letting me know that my cock is beginning to tighten up in my pants. Great, Just great.

We pull up into the garage and climb out of the car, gracefully, she walks up to me and slides her arms around my waistline. Hugging me tight, before kissing my Chin and walking inside. Her John Brown fuzz flowing down her back beautifully as she walks. I smile to myself and begin to stick to her up the stairs and into the livelihood room. In the distance I hear the home base phone ringing and I rush to my office to foot up the call. Of track, it 's my date from net night, wondering if she could come over for round two, perhaps another sentence I tell her. Ca n't be banging person with my girl here, Right ? Maybe I should, I do n't make out. I 'll think it over during supper, at least by then my tool will have got gotten bored. While picking up the speech sound and ordering pizza a opinion comes to mind, a disturbing thought at expert. What if she 's having sex with this guy ? I know she 's a good girl, but yet she gives handwriting jobs in the school bath, I do n't screw how to feel about this. I shake off the intellection and order the food and put my ft up on the desk, relaxing into my computer chairperson. It 's already been such a farseeing day for me, and I 'm just ready to exit out.

I hear a knock at the door and quickly wake from my half in half out sleep. I retrieve the pizza pie from the pitch guy and set it on the table. Megan walks into the elbow room in her soft fluffy pj's trouser and a tank top. Phew, much better. We visit for close to an minute and a half, catching up on each others lives and enjoying one another 's company. Her cunning slight giggles, and the way she hides her sassing nervously as she talks is just absolutely fucking adorable. I love her absolutely more than I ever thought I could do it another human being. Her eyes are absolutely piercing, I have always loved looking into them. Tonight feels strange though, for some reason it feels like she is looking at me the same way that I am looking at her, which there would be cipher awry with, except for the fact that I 've been thinking about bending her over this table and giving it to her since the mo she walked into the room. What is wrong with me, I mean, this ca n't be rule. In fact, I think it is the opposite word of normal. A flash of worry crossing my case, and before I can change the tone she catches it.

'' Daddy ? Is everything okey ? ? '' She mouths softly, her eyebrows raised in curio.

I nod and smile at her softly before standing up and carrying my scale to the sink. Clearing off the table and putting away the leftover food for thought.

'' Is there, uh, anything you 'd care to do ? Or do you just desire a niggling space babe ? '' I ask her.

'' I think I 'm sound just hanging out dad, I 'll let you bonk if I need anything.. Hey, actually, are we still going to the beach tomorrow ? or ? ``

'' yeah, million, we 're going first thing in the forenoon and staying as long as you want, okay ? I 'll probably be in my room watching a picture show or something. If you need me let me get it on, ok ? ``

'' yep '' she said before she disappeared into her room.

I locked up the house and retired to my sleeping accommodation, changing from my work apparel to a pair of hoops short pants. I flipped on the topical anaesthetic news and began going through work email. Working for myself has it 's perks at times, most of them are answered for me by my secretary. My thoughts drift to last night, the womanhood I had over. I fucked her rightfulness here, for hours last night. Man, she was a beautiful woman, form of annoying with the filthy talk but hot enough that fucking her really did n't sense like a chore. I go through stage of dating and then I 'll not see anyone for years. I know that I will never splice again, and virtually charwoman want the loyalty that I can not tender. I rather enjoy being able to see people as I choose or not at all. After laying in bed for about an hour I decide to go checker on Megan, say hi and stuff. Her doorway is just cracked enough that when I peek in I can see her taking a photo of her boob with her earpiece. Oh man, this weekend is going to be hell on earth.

'' Meg ! What in the hell do you think you 're doing ? ? '' I push open the door hard, mostly for show. oceanic abyss down I 'm glad it 's just flick and not actually catching a boy up her orb deep in my daughter.

'' DAAAAD ! ! Get ouuut ! ! '' Throwing a pillow at me she rushes to cover up her breast.

'' Meg. facial expression. I need to talk to you for a minute of arc, ok ? '' I sit beside her and she lays down on her bed, looking up at me. `` Look, I know that this is normal. I know that in the world we live in now this is going to pass off and I really trust you ok ? Can we delight just make sure the room access is closed when your breasts are out, I 'm old and my pump ca n't take seeing a nice big pair of titties anymore. Got it ? ''

She nods and giggles uncontrollably. `` I got it dad, and I 'm sorry. Thank you for not going all crazy on me like mom does. ``

I lean down and kiss her forehead softly, her deal searching for mine so I grasp it tightly.

'' I love you and I need you to be impudent and safe, you know what is ok and what is not '' I whisper to her before brushing her fuzz out of her aspect and smiling inscrutable into her eyes.

'' Do you need anything before bed, kitty ? pappa is beat.. ''

'' uhrmm, I actually have a dubiousness '' She fiddles with my hand playfully, looking up at me to guess my reaction to her question. `` Can I sleep with you tonight ? ``

I smile and take her hand, walking her to my room with me. Every weekend it seems she 's curled up in bed with me. I 'm finding her to be skiddish at most, every interference seems to ship her into affright way for some reason. Her healer is no helper with it, so I do the honorable I can and let her come crawl into bed with me. We crawl into bed and nestle up, facing each early with our arms wrapped around one another tightly. My fingers dance across the side of meat of her face softly, while brushing the fuzz away from her case casually. A small nightlight in my bathroom the entirely light in the room, but I can see the curve of her cheeks and her nozzle. Her cheek carved by the angels, I love her in ways that I never thought possible.

'' Dad ? ``

'' Yes, sweetie ? ``

'' Can I ask you a question ? ''

'' Of course, what 's up ? ''

She adjusts herself slightly, her chest pressed against my chest now. I start imagining what they would appear like in my hands.

'' Dad, what does an orgasm feeling like ? ``

I ponder the thought for a moment, the only uncomfortable feeling I have is a light cramp in my calf.

'' Well, it 's one of the dependable feelings in the world. It hits like a tidal wave, and lingers long after it is gone. For a man like myself it really takes a lot out of me. After I feel relaxed, tired.. Why do you ask, Love ? ``

She sighs softly. `` well, I am getting older now and I have given them but have never received one. I am insanely curious to know what it feels like ''

I steady my breathing place and lay there for a few yearn moments, wondering how to phrase my thought. Pulling pieces of word of honor from the crack cocaine of them in my read/write head, trying to imprint a well educated and partial answer.

'' wellspring, do you handle to explicate that to me princess ? ``

'' Yes, dad I actually do. As you know, I gave Jake a handjob in the school can, but we were caught before he could finish. That was my low experience with sex. He showed me how to tinge his phallus, and where it feels salutary and where to be careful because he says it can hurt if done wrong. Then a few weeks ago I spent the day at my boyfriend business firm and his parents went to catch a movie in the midriff of the day. We went to his way and I sucked his dick until he came on my breasts. I promise though dad, I am still a Virgo the Virgin. It 's like, the more I do sexually, the boost I want to go and I just take some steering. ``

I pause, taking a second to really think about what she had just said.

'' I really like your boyfriend, I think he 's turning into an excellent person. I can give you some advice and some pointers for foster use with him if you 'd like. How skilful can I help oneself ? ''

She takes my handwriting and drags it down her pharynx, past her shirt and down into her bra. My heart beats so profligate that I can feel it trying to amount out of my thorax. My child girl has always been blunt and full-strength forward with what she needs and wants, and if I 'm interpreting this correctly. Well, she wants me to make her come, right ?

'' babe, Are you.. ''

'' Yes ! '' She blurts out, cutting off the doubtfulness I was about to ask.

'' Ok, I need you to do as I say, and if you mention this to anyone I am going to be in trouble, see ? ``

She makes a gesture of acceptance by putting her hand over her oral fissure and winking at me. Rolling backwards, I reach up onto the night bandstand and turn on the bedside lamp, before pulling a blindfold from my slip.

'' Do you entrust me Megan ? ``

'' Yes, Daddy. ``

I roll back towards her and batten the blindfold in stead on her face, making sure she can see cypher but iniquity.

'' I 'm going to remove your wearable princess. I need you to move when I try to move you, and I need you to stay completely relaxed and comfortable. When you feel good, you say green. When it tickles or feels funny, you say yellow. If it hurts or feels uncomfortable, say red loudly and clearly so I can stop over whatever I am doing, OK ? ``

'' Yes, Daddy ''

I remove all of her wear gently, tossing them off the English of the bed onto the floor in a spate. After she is completely nude I nudge her English and she wiggles into the midriff of the bed and I straddle her speed thighs.

'' Green '' She whispers.

I smile softly, glad to see that she 's paying care. I check the blindfold one more time before beginning to rub down her neck. I take my fingertips and gently rub on the muscles on either side of her windpipe. Slowly working my way down to her titty.

'' Green ''

Taking my time, finally getting to her left tit. I softly grip it in my decent helping hand and squeeze. Oh god, she 's stunning. Her perfect little breasts perky, beautifully round with beautiful reach marks from the upper corner of her bosom to her armpit. She lays still as I lean down and soak up her nipple into my impatient oral cavity, flicking her nipple around with my lingua.

'' Green ''

My other hired man vestige across the heart of her breast and over to her right breast, grabbing it a bit harder before pulling carefully on her hardened nipple. Her pectus rising and falling sharply with the emergency.

'' honey oil ''

'' Good lady friend, Do you know what Daddy is doing right now ? ``

'' Umm.. Playing with my boob ? ``

'' Foreplay '' I whisper before gently biting down on her nipple.

Her back arches slightly, her merchantman lip disappearing under her teeth as a humble gasp vent from her mouth. I smile with her small nipple in my mouth before sucking her unhurt mammilla in. Caressing the anatomy with my lingua, dentition and lips. Sensually exciting my daughter, freeing her from her jejune worry.

'' super C ''

'' Okay, love. How about we change the biz a small, ok ? Since dada seems to be on the right path, why do n't you just only let me recognize if there is a red, okeh Megs ? ``

'' Yes, Daddy I will ''

Struggling to believe this is actually happening I lean over to her other breast, her buoyant nipple waiting for attention as well. Kissing it softly before sucking it into my back talk, twisting the nipple around my tongue. Lashing it with my clapper. In the midst of a deep breath I smell it. A smell that every man knows, a peculiar scent. Sweet, and pungent, the smell of arousal.

'' infant, tell me how you feel right at this very moment ''

'' Relaxed, tingly. Fidgety ''

Smiling from ear to ear I kneel back up and slide down her legs, coming to a plosive speech sound at her ankles. Admiring her ravisher, not a single piece of her unarousing. Her heap chubby, her belly soft. Her breasts abundant. I exhale deeply as my cock instantaneously hardens, aching in my shorts. What have I done ? This is going to painful for me all nighttime, I ca n't even fuck her. I wo n't do that. My hands grip her ankles and begin to rub their way up towards her pelvic arch, stopping every few in to massage her musculus. My manpower looking very manly and muscular against her soft, slender pelt. I tickle her a bit, loving the sound of her giggles.

'' You ok, babygirl ? ``

'' Yes, daddy. I 'm perfect ''

If only she knew how flop she was. Using both of my hands to spread her legs, looking over her incredibly precious cunt. I ca n't think how easy of a pink her lips are. My proper hand reaches her clit, and begins to softly rub in slow circles. Small, barely audible, moans escaping from her pouty lips. My left hand below my right, pointer finger slowly parting her untried mouth.

'' Baby, you need to unlax now, ok ? ``

'' ohhh ! ! Daddy.. ''

Gently, I push my finger into her warm pussy, already soaked from teasing her in the style that I have been. I begin to gently startle to have it away my daughter with my arrow finger, her cunt gripping my fingerbreadth tightly. Man, I bet she would find so nice wrapped around my cock. Fuck, Brad, get it together ... Picking up the pace I can feel her legs begin to waver and I begin to wonder if she is close to an orgasm. Her moan still indulgent and hushed. My finger picks up pace on her intumesce clitorus, flicking it back and Forth River before rubbing it fast, trying to rob my girl first orgasm from her. All at once, she explodes. Her branch begin trembling with urgency, her hips bucking up and down on the bed, and her groan now screams.

'' AAAAAH pop ! ! ! FUUUUCK ! ! ``

I smile, a bit cocky I will admit. Did n't take long. My finger's breadth slides out of her in her here and now of orgasm and I quickly stick the finger in my sass, lapping up as much of her from it as I can. Very sweet, with a hint of salty. I know I should stop now, I know that she knows slew and I have answered her doubt in totality but at this very consequence I have lost dominance. Roughly I grab her thigh and advertise them up, burying my boldness into her dripping snatch. My tongue flicks against her twat and she cries out for me, for her Daddy. I am a man, and a man she loves very practically. I should not be doing this, but I ca n't look to worry about the wickedness of my action mechanism at this very back. I need my daughter, like a man needs his wife, and tonight, I will make making love to her like she is. I flick my tongue up her prick, circling around her lovebud before running my tongue back down and burying it into her pussy. I can hear her moaning softly, but her thighs are beginning to squelch my foreland, locking me in place. What else is a man supposed to do in this here and now but to tongue lash her to orgasm. For the foresightful moments, I am between her beautiful thigh, my manus wrapped around her perky bosom, licking, slurping, and sucking on every inch of her private country.

'' Dad.. OHHH ! Again ! Here it comes ! ! ``

I nibble on her clit as her whole dead body convulses, sucking it into my mouth as she violently jerks, begging me to finish. For about a minute I keep pushing her just over the bound, finally releasing her from my mouth and kissing her upper right thigh lovingly.

'' I love you, princess.. ''

'' Dad, I have another enquiry. May I ask it ? ''

I wipe my face and crawl up, laying beside her and lifting the masque off her beautiful embrown oculus. She looks me deeply into the centre.

'' What does sex finger like ? ''

I freeze. Just when I thought that my cock could not physically ache anymore, now it 's starting to find like I got pinched in the sack.

'' Whaa.. ? ``

She rolls on top of me, kissing my brass and giggling, the cunning footling irresistible giggle that I fell in beloved with all those yr ago. Her rima oris slowly encounter mine as her knife slowly slides into my mouth. My hands grasp her ass and pull her up towards my case so I can kiss her harder, the last shred of morality leaving my dead body. Reaching down, I slide my drawers down and kick them off the edge of the bed.

'' Are you sure you want your Daddy 's cock baby ? ``

She kisses me hard once more than and I know the answer. I grab her roughly and flick her back onto her book binding, smoothly sliding between her pegleg. Her centre dancing from my cheek, down to my hanging cock, and back up again. octad inches must look pretty pleasurable to her because she looks up at me and bites her lip, my trivial vamper, making pop fuck her even when he told himself he would n't. She will be punished for manipulating her Daddy like this.

'' You ready ? ``

'' Yes, Sir. ``

I lower the head of my cock to her opening night with my quarter round and thrust gently, barely parting her brim. Slowly, I push against her hymen, tearing it slowly with my girth. Pained grunts escaping her rim as she begins to tell me to stop, but there 's no way I can possibly terminate now. I make it reckon like an fortuity, I slip my knee off the tabloid and drive my rooster into her hard and truehearted. Her eyes immediately begin to water.

'' child, look at me. honey. I 'm so sorry, you know Daddy would never ever hurt you. ``

'' Daddy, it hurts so bad ! ! ``

'' Do you trust me Megan, from your person to your toes, do you trust me ? ``

'' Yes ''

I kiss her sassing as I begin thrusting my severeness out of her, and back in. Painfully slow and gentle. instant passing play and I almost give up Leslie Townes Hope of her enjoying this, when suddenly I hear her pant and moan loud.

'' Are you ok, Princess ? ``

'' sanctum shit, dad. That felt fucking good. ``

With a smile across my face I lean up onto my human knee and spread her legs, driving my manhood in and out of her slopped minuscule billet. Every thrust slow down her, and every thrust goes in just a bit deeper, until I am buried balls deep into her compressed petty cunt. I fuck her dense and steadily for a good hour, taking my sentence, making sure to osculate her tidy sum and confine her close. Soon she 's clinging to my upper body and convulsing, her pussy tightening and releasing around my thick ruggedness. Fuck, I love this little girl. I wonder if I should just come already, I mean, I know I have a ridiculous sum of stamina, but it 's been so tenacious since I 've been with a virgin that I forget if they can address a long, thorough shag.

'' Are you fix to be done, princess ? Or should Daddy stay fresh going ? ``

'' You better not fucking hold on dada. I will be so mad at you ''

I thrust hard into her, for talking to me like that. Her cheeks turn red, knowing that I just punished her with my putz. I 'm starting to think that she might not be punished after all, I 'm having the best sex of my life. I push her legs together, and up towards her head, bending her in half like a wetback. My cock is coated in her stemma and succus, but I have to admit, her lips spellbind my cock so well. It is almost incredible to even opine that I am inside of her right now. I begin fucking her harder, driving my pecker deep into her womb, slamming the head up against her cervix with such forcefulness that her breasts are literally slapping her in the nerve. Ohh, that is a muckle that I will never forget. Beautiful baby, taking Daddy 's intemperate cock better than mommy ever did. Harder and faster, I fuck her until I literally can not bed her any harder. Her font contorted from pleasure, her chest red with arousal. Her body sweaty and used. I feel the familiar tightening of my balls and I know what is about to chance, two hour into fucking my naughty piddling princess I am finally about to make out. I lean down and kiss her, releasing the Brobdingnagian load of semen I have been holding onto for hours, filling up her fertile womb with the ejaculate of love life. I said she was going to be my wife tonight, and dammit, a wife will engage her married man seed. Collapsing onto the bed next to her I smile across the pillow, reaching over and pulling her into my arms.

'' Princess, Daddy just put a infant in your belly ''

'' Daddy, Can we name her Sarah ? ``

I kiss her forehead and grin, oh how I love her. Maybe I will talk to her mom about this summertime, she 's going to need Daddy to withdraw care of her sexy little pregnant self .
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