Instagram Cutie 's intellect Controlled Romp

Chapter One : Daughter Becomes a pa jade

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Notes : Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this !

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

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

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

"Oh, yeah, drear,"he said, shrugging."But it should play. The battery was just loose. must have happened on the flying. See."

I looked down and touched the push button. To my absolute delight, the phone turned on. There was my whorl screen with the thumbprint digital scanner. I pressed it and ... All my notifications. My apps were all alive. I let out a chill of relief.

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

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

"You are a life-time recoverer, Daddy !"I said.

"I am ?"he said. He looked down at himself."I did n't call up I was a operose, fruit-flavored candy shaped like a ring."

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

He chuckled."gladiola the speech sound deeds. Do you need anything ? I 'm going out to the grocery store to get some clobber. Want to come ?"

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

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

"Yeah,"I lied.

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

He was such a slimy guy. I would n't mind, but all my friends were out in North Carolina. And here I was, stuck in California. I mean, I should be thrilled to be on the westward Coast, but I did n't eff anyone out here. I guessed I could get together citizenry hanging out on the beach, but I had left my friends behind. Lily and veronica and I 'd escape the most. We 'd sing about boys.

I sighed and looked around the penthouse apartment that he owned. It was spacious and open. There was a boastfully depository financial institution of drinking glass windows that looked out at the beach and the Pacific sea. The furniture was n't bad, though there were no real decorations. It was so austere and sterile. Like no one really lived here. My bedroom was just a disaster. I had Venetian blinds. No real curtains. No card. No lilliputian knickknacks.

All the stuff that decorated my room was back in my real sleeping accommodation. I had just my two suitcases of clothes and my carry-on. That was it. I barely could fit five couplet of shoes.

Little Phoebe !

wellspring, I had to induce the best of it. So I stood before the window, push my sound on my selfie stick, and posed. I put on a pouty poke to my lower lip and snapped the kickoff pic. It flashed on the blind. There was my blond hair falling around my youthful brass. I had on a scant amount of composition, something visible light and playful. You could n't tell I had flown all day. My gamey middle sparkled and my plump lips looked great in my soft-pink lip rouge. They had a glossy shininess to them. My cooler top molded to my rhythm breasts. I wore a pair of jean shorts that hugged my ass and left my lithe branch bare.

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

piece of cake !

You could see the ocean behind me. I hummed and then I flounced onto Dad 's gabardine sofa, my back arced, blonde hair spilling over the back. I held the telephone up and gave a sultry look and snapped another pic.

It was always fun taking selfies. I dashed to the kitchen and hopped up on the island, sitting on the granite countertop next to an generalisation stove. I had my legs kicking out as I snapped this picture, winking at the camera.

I darted through the apartment, snapping a option leaning against the toilet way counter, my dresser, and even one where I was laying on my dad 's bed, the camera staring down at me. He had a dear reliever. Mine was so ugly. I had to get a new one.

I rolled off and started putting together my Instagram story with the pics. I hummed as I typed, lying on my belly on my bed. Dad came home from getting the food market. He peeked his header in as I typed.

"You ca n't just barge in here,"I said, not even looking at him."I 'm nineteen, Dad, not a minuscule girl. I could make been changing."

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

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

"Posting them on your Instagram page ?"

I froze. Did Dad know about my page ? Had he seen my pictures ? Oh, god, I talked about things my parents did n't demand to have it off about there. It was n't like I even did it under my very public figure but as @ shanicutie."How do you know about that ?"

"Your mother said you are always taking pictures,"he said, smiling."Do n't you banter put them on Instagram."He paused."Or is it snaptalk."

"Snapchat,"I muttered."It 's something like that."I hit upload."Did you need something ?"

"No, no. dinner party 's going to be in an hour. Going to make some teriyaki chicken."

"You cook ?"I asked, blinking.

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

"Nope."

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

"Yep."

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

"My dad 's bed,"I typed without thought."The allayer on the bed I 'm lying on is filthy. It 's browned. Who makes brown shroud ?"

"Yuck."

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

I giggled and replied,"I suppose so."

Seeing my friends'comments had me feeling good about living here. This would n't be so bad. I was with my dad for the commencement clip in so many years. A dada girl should be around her father. Now I would get to see him all the time and not just get those add-in and talking on the phone. We could do daddy and daughter things like ... like ... I do n't know, go shopping. Or maybe go on a hike. We were in CA. Maybe we could go to Sea World or something.

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

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

"Of course of study,"I said and rolled out of bed."Going to go make teriyaki chicken for him !"

I rolled out of bed, slipping my phone into my pocket, and hummed as I darted out of my room. Why was I in my chamber ? I should be hanging out with my daddy. I flounced down the hallway, humming happily, and burst into the kitchen. Dad was cutting the chicken into strips, humming away. He had soy sauce, brown sugar, and canned pineapple beside him. On the counter was a rice cooker that was on.

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

"helper ?"he asked in surprisal."Oh, yeah, certainly. I do n't mind."

I squealed in delight and then flung my branch around his cervix and kissed him on the cheek. He grunted, his hands thrust out to the slope, one holding the knife, the early smeared in poulet juices. He stood stiffly.

"Uh ... Shanice ?"he asked.

"What ?"I asked, beaming at him."What 's so eldritch about a daughter helping her daddy Captain Cook ?"

"Nothing, I guess,"he said."Go wash your hands, and ... Uh ... you can start dicing the vegetables. We 're going to steam them."

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

I thrust my hands beneath the faucet and hummed. It was so practically fun cooking with him. I paused to rupture mental picture of us cooking together. dad grinned. He was a marvelous guy with sour fuzz and fender of gray sweeping down the side. He had that Calif. fittingness about him and had a great tan. I had n't really noticed that when I had arrived.

"dad missy warning signal,"@ devinator commented as I uploaded the first series of picture show of us cooking.

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

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

"backbone off, he 's my daddy,"I said, glancing at him. He was a fine-looking guy. He was watching the wimp cooking on the stove, frying the strips in the teriyaki sauce we made out of soy sauce, brown dough, and the pineapple succus. Hunks of pineapple were in the sauce, too.

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

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

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

I was showered with compliments. I was so glad I had come out to avail pappa James Cook. I would help him fake every meal, just the way a daddy 's daughter should. We sat down at the counter to eat, side-by-side on stools. You could stare out at the ocean from here.

"Did your daddy get it on it ?"asked @ machoc. That was this guy named Curtis. I did n't know him that wellspring, but he had found my Instagram varlet somehow. He took pic of himself. He was some form of bodybuilder.

real number hot.

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

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

Such joy fusillade through me as I typed,"He loved it !"

"I bet he loves everything you serve him,"said @ shaneroberts12. That was Shane, another guy from my schoolhouse.

"Of course he does,"I typed.

All in all, my first day had gone well. Daddy and I watched some Netflix—I made him suffer through one of the Netflix original stripling romance movies which were all so punk and yet I loved them anyway. We had sight chocolate ice cream. Then I was feeling jet lagged. I was three hour behind Frederick North Carolina and begged off to bed.

I changed into my nightie. I did n't need to open my window since the AC was amazing. I tore off that ugly, browned pacifier glad the sheets were boring white beneath, and stretched out on them. I checked my earphone one last time.

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

"Oh, yeah, Daddy miss always dress like sluts around their daddies,"@ antonmax had replied. Anton was a guy that Lily knew."Always frock like cockteases and clear their dada so uncomfortable."

I blushed."Guilty,"I typed."I was wearing jean shorts and a tank car top all day. poor people daddy. I was so cute, and he ca n't affect me."

I turned my speech sound off, lay on my pillow, and smiled as I sank down into aspiration.

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I had to pick the perfect outfit to wear the next morning. It had to be so tease apart. I went with a tight belly shirt that hugged my white meat. The fabric was slightly transparent. I should fall apart a bra with it otherwise you could see my nipples.

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

And daddy was so handsome. I had n't realized that until yesterday. He had those distinguished wings of Gy streaking his dark hair and that fit soundbox. powerful and strong. He beat a lot of the guy at my school in the ass department, too.

I went with a flirty, pleated annulus that I rolled up at the girdle twice so that it barely covered my ass. A purpleness thong hugged my shank, peeking out the backrest and cupping my kitty-cat. I was so excited for this.

I burst out of the bedchamber and skipped down the hallway to lead off making breakfast for pa. I perused his kitchen and found some pancake mix. I took a selfie of me once the ingredients were out, captioning it,"teasing Daddy and Cooking Him Breakfast."

The comments were all from the hombre. @ devinator, @ shaneroberts123, @ machoc, @ pussycatlover, and @ antonmax showered me in praise while @ naughtyblossom and @ nicanica were shocked that I was dressed like that around my father.

"I can see your mamilla,"@ nicanica typed.

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

This was so a lot fun.

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

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

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

"This ... You 're ..."He shook his head again, his center so broad with the electric shock of it."I can see you 're ... You ca n't have on this."

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

Then I hugged him, pressing my soundbox against his strong organic structure, and kissed him on the impertinence very near his lip. I could palpate him groan and something backbreaking protrusion in his drawers. I fought off my giggles.

Cock-tease successful.

I flounced away from him, my skirt flaring up. I hoped he caught a glimpse of my nude asscheeks as I rushed to the stove and started pouring the pancake mix onto the griddle. He rubbed at his face where I kissed him, and then he glanced down at his crotch.

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

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

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

"He did have to beg off himself,"I said, adding a winky typeface."Poor daddy."

I had plated the pancake by the time Daddy came back. He had a pinko tinge to his cheeks and was wearing a pair of jogging short pants. He stared down at my tits again. I smiled at him, stretching my back and thrusting out my firm boobies at him.

"Breakfast is done !"I announced.

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

"What, Daddy ?"I asked.

"Uh, raise up and start up cooking ?"

"I 'm nineteen,"I said, rolling my eyes."I 'm not a little girlfriend any tenacious. I 'm a big lady friend now."I bounced on my hound which made other parts of me bounce beneath my tight, sheer top.

My nipples throbbed against the fabric.

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

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

I put a bra on, a nice contraband one that bled nicely through my belly shirt, and let my skirt roll down so it fell farther down to my thigh. I hugged my daddy and snapped a pic of us then dropped it on Instagram as we headed out.

We went shopping, of course. I needed curtain and a puff. Plus Daddy bought me these strappy sandals that were just so cunning on my substructure. I snapped some pics of that, too. We did some sightseeing, including gong to the fish tank where we got some ice cream. I got vanilla, that was just my front-runner, and. It was so scrumptious. I"accidentally"forgot I had some on my lips when I snapped a selfie.

I knew it would realise me look adorable. So I posted it.

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

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

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

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

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

"Maybe,"I typed to hers. It would be cool if it was dada 's cum. That would be impossible.

"You 've been sucking his cock since you got there, have n't you, @ shanicutie,"@ machoc said.

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

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

My pussy clenched as I sat there.

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

"Yeah, pa,"I said, my kitty on fire.

As we headed back to his penthouse in the car, I started thinking about it. My kitty grew hotter and hotter. I licked my mouth, my clapper caressing over them wishing to lick up the salty cum that would splatter my look. I was n't a fan of giving cock sucking, but he was my daddy.

And I was a dada 's girl.

I should consume been sucking his peter since I got here. It was so bad of me not to. I had to fix that. We arrived at the apartment. dad got the suitcase with the new comforter and my curtain out of the trunk, holding them in his strong arms. We headed into the elevator and I could n't help but force against him as we stood there.

I wiggled my croupe into his crotch.

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

I chased him."What, Daddy ?"I asked looking over my articulatio humeri. He bumped into the back of the elevator car and had nowhere to go. I rubbed my ass right into his genital organ."equitable playing around. Is something ill-timed ?"

"No,"he said, voice tight.

I felt him swelling hard. That erection was back. I turned my papa on. I had to do something about that. I had to suck his cock and pass water it all better. Just how a pappa 's young lady should learn precaution of her hunky father. He was so liberal. When did aged guy cable get so sexy ?

When had Daddy ?

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

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

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

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

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

"Shanice !"he shouted in affright as I came typeface to cheek with his boxers tented by his pecker."What the fuck ?"

"You 're hard, dada,"I moaned, my pussy on flak. I shoved my hand through the fly of his boxers and pulled him out. He gaped at me."I 'll admit maintenance of you. I 'll love you, Daddy."

I swallowed the tip of his stopcock. He groaned, his face twisting in delight. The bags fell from his manus. The elevator doors started to close. He cursed and smacked a button. A buzzing warning device rang as his face twisted in pleasure.

I nursed on him with hunger. I wanted to establish my pop the best cock sucking in the world. He would just cum and cum and cum. He would fuck every moment of it. I sucked with cacoethes on his peter, my head bobbing, sliding my backtalk up and down his thick shaft.

"Shanice,"he groaned, his cheek twisting."screwing, this is legal injury. You have to give up. You 're my daughter."

I winked at him and kept sucking, my blonde hair spilling around my cheek. This was so hot. So exciting. I had my daddy 's tool in my oral fissure. My pussy felt so juicy, my thong struggling to contain my excitement. My impertinence hollowed as I stared up at Daddy.

His reflection twisted in confused delight. He ran a helping hand over his grimace. His chest rose and fell, grunt echoing through the elevator. I suckled on him, nursing with hunger. The gamey slurping noises reverberated around us, too.

It was so hot. So blue. Just what a papa 's girlfriend was supposed to do.

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

"diddley, shit, bull,"he panted."Shanice, you have to stop."

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

twaddle ran over my Chin as I sucked and slurped. I worshiped his cock with all my might. I sucked on him. Slurped on him. I pleasured his cock with everything that I had. Every ounce of passion that was in me. It was incredible to enjoy. I nursed on him with hunger.

I bobbed my mind. I suckled. Slurped. I loved my daddy, nursing on him with everything that I had. It was a grand wiz to enjoy. His cock throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed with his trice. I loved the flavour of him.

I bobbed up and down his dick.

I caressed his spongy crown with my tongue.

His precum tasted amazing.

I wanted his cum.

"Shanice !"he panted.

I moaned around his cock and sucked harder. I bobbed my heading with every bit of rage I head. I slid my lips up and down his dick. I nursed up him. His cock throbbed in my mouthpiece. It was so practically fun. My hips wiggled back and forth, my pussycat feeling so juicy.

I would masturbate so hard when I finished. Just have a huge orgasm. A mighty burst of transport that would lavish out of my naughty pussy. I suckled with all my passion on his cock, the savor of his precum building.

"Shanice, you have to stop,"he panted."This ... it 's going ... I 'm going to ... Oh, god. I 'm going to ... to ... Fuck !"

His cum fired into my mouth.

My twat clenched so hard I almost climaxed from the force play. His jizz splashed against the dorsum of my throat. I gulped it down, but there was so much that it overflowed my mouth. It was so pleasant-tasting. Daddy-cum pulsation out every boy 's kindling I had swallowed.

"Oh, god,"he groaned, his header smacking back into the elevator."Fuck, fuck, fucking !"

I swallowed every drop I could. I loved the warmheartedness spilling down my esophagus to my stomach. I groaned, nursing gruelling to attract it out. His cock pulsed one lowest fourth dimension and then he went dry. No more jizz for me to enjoy.

I slid my back talk off and panted,"There you are, Daddy !"

With cum dripping down my Kuki, I put his pecker back into his packer and patted his privates. Then I drew up his short circuit as he just stood there stunned. He panted, his bureau rising and falling, his face flushed from his climax.

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

I stood up and stepped into the apartment. I whipped out my earphone and took a selfie of me beaming with dad 's cum on my expression. I licked it off my rim, and then I rushed to my bedroom to masturbate. On the way, I uploaded it, typing fast.

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

I hit upload and then toss myself on my bed. I hiked my dame and thrust my thong to the side. I rubbed at my pussy with my right script, my pull up stakes holding my phone tight. I groaned, savoring the delight of sliding my finger's breadth up and down my pussy.

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

That made me rub at my clit harder. My pussy clenched. My stage quivered as I whimpered. My breasts rose and fell as I rolled my button between my fingers. The pleasure built and built at the naughty comment.

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

I sent him a winky look emoji and then licked up More of the jizz that remained on my sassing. The salty relish sizzled across my tasting buds.

I exploded.

My sexual climax surged through me. The pleasance was incredible. It rushed through me so fast as I relived sucking his shaft. The scuttlebutt were exploding on my phone as I shuddered through my sexual climax. The pleasure was vivid. Amazing. I whimpered and moaned, hitting the peak of my climax. I hovered there for respective glorious seconds.

It was such a knock-down cum, I found myself slipping into a nap, just lying there, dozing and thinking about sucking Daddy 's tool. How gravel it was. How yummy his cum tasted. It was incest, but it was okay. Daddy girlfriend sucked their fathers'dicks.

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

But I could suck his pecker all day long.

I must stimulate dozed for about an 60 minutes when a soft knocking wrapped my door."dearest, we have to talk."

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

pa took a step in and froze. He was staring right between my legs. I shuddered and realized he was seeing my cunt. Well, I was a teasing papa 's girl so I just casually slid off my bed and stood up. I stretched.

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

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

"Oh, did you desire me to blow you again ?"I asked, seeing him getting hard from my accidental twat news bulletin."No problem, Daddy."

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

There was something so sexy about being on my knee before my papa and nursing on his dick. I sucked so hard. I loved him. And he rewarded me with his Passion of Christ. His salty ejaculate jetted into my mouth. I groaned and guzzled it down with such hunger.

He slid back, panting."I ... uh ... That ... That has to stop."

"Why ?"I asked, cum on my brim again."You loved it, and I loved it. So what 's the big lot ? It 's just a blowjob from your cute daughter."I smiled."I mean, I do ready you hard, so it 's only comely that I 'm the one who takes care of you."

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

I went to Instagram. My last"ice cream"pic had blown up. There were so many comments about how I sucked my pop 's rooster and was a whore. A slut. I shuddered as I read them. Lily and speedwell were not felicitous with me.

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

"Of course not,"I typed back to my admirer."Just blowing him. I 'm grim my dad 's hot, and I turn him on. I have to conduct care of him. I 'm a pop 's girl."

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

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

"Daddy girls are all into incest,"@ machoc typed."They all want to fuck their daddies. A reliable daddy girl will get her papa 's tool in her puss as soon as potential. And you 're a true papa 's lady friend, are n't you, @ shanicutie."

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

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

"Yeah, you 're going to go mount your daddy 's rooster tonight,"@ devinator typed."That is so hot."

"This is fucked up,"@ nicanica typed."You want to be a daddy-slut, @ shanicutie, then go be a big daddy-slut. I do n't fucking care."

It seemed supportive but to my shock, she blocked me. Well, I did n't give care. I had my dad 's dick to sit tonight.

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

I hummed as I set about cooking dinner. Dad was working in his study. He had to make the money. I got that. So I was cooking him just a marvelous repast. He had some expectant porc chops on the fridge. I hummed as I cooked, grilling them with sliced Malus pumila to fall in them a great business deal of flavor.

I called out to daddy that dinner party was ready. He wanted to eat in his part, so I dropped it off. I used leftover rice to nominate some fried rice to go with it, wide-cut of diced veggie. He was affect but remain tucked into his desk for some reason.

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

I watched some Netflix and ate my dinner party then cleaned the kitchen. Then I set about my architectural plan. I rushed to my bedroom and dug through my bag to find the everlasting nightie I had packed. It was a lilac-colored delight that fell down to just below my rump. It had opaque cloth cupping her breasts and then the transparent fabric that fell down my belly.

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

"Ready for your pop 's cock !"typed @ shaneroberts123.

"sledding to get some daddy dick !"@ antonmax added.

"You are such a loose woman !"@ naughtyblossom said.

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

I tossed my earpiece on my bed. Daddy had gone to bed, so this was it. This was my chance to get his cock in me. To ride his pa putz. I was so wet and eager for it. Just so fix to experience his big cock sliding into my puss. It would be fantastic.

I padded down the hallway to his door. I pressed my ear against it. My shaved puss dripped juices that ran down my second joint as I quivered there. I heard the soft sounds of snoring coming from the elbow room. The rumbling sound of a man deep in sleep.

Perfect.

I opened the door with care, wincing as the flexible joint squeaked for a moment. The hallway light fell on his sleeping pattern. He wore only his boxers, the Sami ones he 'd had on all day. He had a hairy dresser, his muscles defined and pure. I shuddered at this wonderful cacoethes that surged through me. I smiled and padded into the room.

My breasts jiggled in my nightdress. The cloth rustled around my thighs. It was so hot. I shivered and came closer and closer to him. A tremble raced through my body. I bit my downcast lip, my pussy utterly on fire.

I crawled onto the bed, so aware of his ventilation. What if he woke up and kicked me out ? He probably thought it was damage for missy to fuck their don. It normally would be, being incest and all, but I was a daddy 's little girl. We were limited. We loved our begetter and wanted to make them well-chosen. To please them in any way we could.

Cooking. Blowjobs. Fucking. We were the nail package. What every pop should have in his daughter. I was glad that I realized I was one of them. I was so well-chosen to be living with him. I could n't believe I thought this would suck.

This was the best.

My hand stroked up his thighs. I caressed his muscled pulp. My twat clenched as the warmth grew and grew. More molten rivulets of juice ran down my legs. I shuddered as my digit reached his packer. I stroked over the cloth and found his cock.

He was half-hard.

I licked my backtalk and drew him out. I ducked my point down, my blonde hair spilling around my cheeks. I licked at his shaft. I slid my spit up and up his dick. I caressed him. I loved the feel of him against my natural language. I reached the pinnacle and flicked my lingua across the tip of his putz. I gathered up the drop of precum with the tip of my tongue.

The flavor spilled across my gustation buds. It was such a dainty to experience for the third fourth dimension. His cock throbbed in my hand. I stroked him grueling as I danced my clapper around his cock. I swirled about him, teasing him, loving him.

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

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

I rose up and straddled him. I grabbed his tool and rubbed it against my purulent rim. I slid it back and forth, loving how he groaned in his sopor. My trim flesh quivered. I rubbed him against my button, sparks flaring.

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

"Shanice,"he muttered.

"Mmm, I have a special treat for you, pop,"I purred, sliding his cock right field to the entering of my pussy. If only I had been a virgin for him instead of giving it up to the son at school for the last year."My pussy, Daddy."

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

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

He gasped and I groaned as my pussy lips slid over his male dick. Just like my mouth had earlier, my cunt engulfed his cock. I took inch after column inch of him. My back arched and breast quivered as I swallowed more than and more of his tool. He reached into me. He speared into my depths until he nuzzled against my cervix.

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

"Amazing !"I moaned and flexed my thighs.

My nightie swayed about my body, my chest jiggling beneath it, as I slid up his cock. His big gumshoe throbbed in my twat. That amazing shaft filled it up. I groaned as I slid up him, my pussy clinging to his shaft. The friction was incredible. I reached the peak as he gasped, his back arching. His script grabbed my hips.

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

I impaled my bitch down his stopcock and moaned,"No, Daddy, it 's not ! I 'm your young lady. Daddy 's lady friend can bed their fathers. Mmm, it 's okay. We can enjoy it !"

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

"I know !"I moaned, working my puss up and down his cock."But that 's okay. I 'm your girlfriend. I love you, dad. I want to delight you. Satiate you. I want to do all these naughty matter for you. Oh, Daddy, pa ! I 'm riding you !"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his look twisting. His workforce gripped my hips. He lifted me up like he was trying to displume me off his shaft.

But I impaled my puss down him. For a moment, he held me in space, keeping me from slamming down his girth. I gasped and squirmed. He moaned, his heart wild. His hand tightened, but then he lost the battle. My pussy slammed down his dick.

"Fuck !"he groaned.

"Daddy !"I gasped in delight.

I worked my puss up his stopcock again. I slid up him and swirled my hip joint. I danced my twat around his shaft, loving stirring him up. It was amazing to ride my dad 's prick. I plunged down him, my plane pussy lips and button rubbing into his wiry George Herbert Walker Bush. Sparks flared.

My snatch gripped his cock as I slid up him. The clash was intense and delicious. It was amazing to receive. I loved every s of riding him. Working my kitty up and down his tool. His dick stimulated my pussy.

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

"I know,"I purred."My slit spirit amazing. And your cock is awesome. You 're going to make me cum sooooooo hard, Daddy !"

I smiled down at him as I slammed my snatch down his dick. I took him to the hilt again and again. His hands stroked up my hips, sliding the silk cloth of my nightdress over my skin. My bosom bounced and jiggled as his speck came closer and closer to them.

His hands slid over my breast. He squeezed them. My pop groped my tit and made me feel so gamey. I groaned, my pussy clenching down on his dick as he massaged my tits. He worked his finger's breadth into them, my tit throbbing and aching.

I groaned out my delight, slamming my shaft down his dick. This get pleasure blazed through my eubstance. My back arched as the rapture surged through me. I gripped his shaft. I held him tight. My coxa danced from English to side.

"Oh, my god, yes !"I gasped."Daddy, pop, do you have it off my snatch ?"

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

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

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

"Of course of action you do !"I squealed."It 's an astonishing pussy. It 's just the adept. Ooh, yes, yes, and my titties. Do you enjoy my breast ?"

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

I shuddered, my cunt on flak as I worked my twat up and down his tool. Such joy surged through me. Daddy loved my dead body. It was amazing. I savored it. This was the honorable matter in the world. I shuddered, my cunt squeezing down on his dick. It was awesome.

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

He groaned and then he shoved the fabric over my tits. I thrust my munition up in the air so he could pull up it over my heading. My tits spilled out, bouncing as I squirmed, impaled on his shaft. His dick rubbed against my cervix.

He was so big and thick.

I threw my nightdress to the side. I groaned as he grabbed my raw breasts. He squeezed them with his secure hands. I groaned, my cunt clenching over that beat frame. I slammed my pussy down him. I worked my cunt up and down his gumshoe, savoring every moment of riding him. Fucking him. This was the near delight in the world.

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

"papa ! daddy !"I moaned.

"Shanice !"he groaned.

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

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

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

I rode him as fast as I could. My thighs flexed as I slid my pussy up and down his rooster. This nonplus pleasure surged through my body. It was awful. I groaned, the incestuous friction that blazed in my pussy brought me closer and closer to my climax.

My blonde tomentum danced around my shoulder joint. I whimpered and moaned, the pleasure swelling in me. I squeezed my pussy around his dick, so aegir for that tabu blissfulness to flare up in me. I groaned, coming closer and closer to climaxing on his amaze cock.

"pop !"I whimpered.

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

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

My clit pressed into his wiry shrub. His whorl caressed my stripped purulent lips while his cinch massaged every in of my naughty bitch. The pleasures swirled through me. They swelled my coming. The pressure sensation grew too much.

I exploded.

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

"Oh, Daddy, cum in me !"I begged."flack all that jizz in me. Just flood me. fritter away it in me. I need it, dad. I need your seed in me !"

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

His cum fired into my cunt. Hot spirt of jizz splashed against my uterine cervix. Pleasure slammed into my brain. gravid fusillade of discharge showered over my thoughts. It sizzled in me, so hot and delectable. It was incredible to enjoy. I quivered on Daddy 's cock.

I came again.

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

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

He filled me up with his jizz. As he flooded me with his incestuous seed, I hit the height of my orgasm. I hovered there at the very altitude of raptus and then slumped forward into his arms. I shuddered and whimpered, rubbing my breast into his chest.

"Daddy,"I moaned and then kissed him.

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

I fell asleep in his weaponry, so happy.

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

To be continued ...