Instagram Cutie 's Mind Controlled frolic

Chapter One : daughter Becomes a dad hussy

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

note : Thanks to WRC264 for genus Beta reading this !

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

I gasped and scrambled to get it. My hands grabbed the iPhone rose-hued aluminum subject. I fumbled, fear rushing through my dead body as I fought to sustain from dropping it. I pinned it to my chest beneath the tight, pink tank top I wore. My heart pounding hard.

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

"Oh, yeah, sorry,"he said, shrugging."But it should work. The battery was just loose. must have happened on the flight. See."

I looked down and touched the button. To my infrangible joy, the phone turned on. There was my whorl screen with the thumbprint electronic scanner. I pressed it and ... All my notifications. My apps were all alert. I let out a tremor of relief.

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

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

"You are a life saver, daddy !"I said.

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

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

He chuckled."Glad the phone kit and boodle. Do you need anything ? I 'm going out to the foodstuff storehouse to get some stuff. Want to come ?"

I shook my head."I just want to get settled in."I looked around at his penthouse. My new home for the summertime."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 sea-coast for work two years ago, and I 'd hardly got to see him. Oh, he called and texted and sent me endowment. He always paid his tike support. And then, out of the blue, Mom hit me with remarrying. She packed me off to my dad 's for the summer so she could go on honeymoon with shaft.

He was such a slimy guy. I would n't mind, but all my friends were out in magnetic north Carolina. And here I was, stuck in Golden State. I mean, I should be thrilled to be on the Rebecca West sea-coast, but I did n't have intercourse anyone out here. I guessed I could meet people hanging out on the beach, but I had left my friends behind. Lily and speedwell and I 'd miss the most. We 'd talk about boys.

I sighed and looked around the penthouse apartment that he owned. It was spacious and exposed. There was a tumid bank of glassful windows that looked out at the beach and the Pacific Ocean. The article of furniture was n't bad, though there were no material decorations. It was so stern and infertile. Like no one really lived here. My sleeping accommodation was just a disaster. I had Venetian subterfuge. No real pall. No bill poster. No little knickknacks.

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

Five !

fountainhead, I had to make the unspoilt of it. So I stood before the windowpane, driving force my phone on my selfie stick, and posed. I put on a pouty thrust to my lower lip and snapped the first pic. It flashed on the screen. There was my blond fuzz falling around my young boldness. I had on a brightness amount of makeup, something light and playful. You could n't say I had flown all day. My Amytal center sparkled and my plump lips looked slap-up in my soft-pink lipstick. They had a glossy sheen to them. My tank top molded to my round breasts. I wore a pair of jean boxers that hugged my ass and left my sylphlike legs bare.

Then I did another shot, holding up my fingers in the peacefulness foretoken and beamed.

cinch !

You could see the ocean behind me. I hummed and then I flounced onto Dad 's white couch, my back arced, blonde hair spilling over the rear. 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 generalization range. I had my peg kicking out as I snapped this word picture, winking at the camera.

I darted through the apartment, snapping a pick leaning against the lavatory room return, my dresser, and even one where I was laying on my dad 's bed, the camera staring down at me. He had a better comforter. Mine was so ugly. I had to get a new one.

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

"You ca n't just push forward in here,"I said, not even looking at him."I 'm xix, Dad, not a little girl. I could have been changing."

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

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

"Posting them on your Instagram Sir Frederick Handley Page ?"

I froze. Did Dad have intercourse about my page ? Had he seen my pictorial matter ? Oh, god, I talked about things my parents did n't need to know about there. It was n't like I even did it under my real name but as @ shanicutie."How do you know about that ?"

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

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

"No, no. Dinner 's going to be in an hour. Going to stimulate some teriyaki chicken."

"You cook ?"I asked, blinking.

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

"Nope."

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

"Yep."

The number one scuttlebutt appeared."Cute film,"said @ naughtyblossom. That was my friend Lily."You look adorable on the bed. It 's pretty big."

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

"Yuck."

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

I giggled and replied,"I suppose so."

Seeing my friends'comments had me feeling good about aliveness here. This would n't be so bad. I was with my dad for the first time in so many age. A daddy girl should be around her father. Now I would get to see him all the time and not just get those cards and dialogue on the phone. We could do daddy and daughter affair like ... like ... I do n't bonk, go shopping. Or maybe go on a cost increase. We were in CA. Maybe we could go to Sea domain or something.

No, postponement, Sea domain was that wickedness place with the whale or something. I thought I was supposed to hate that.

"I bet you 're such a pappa 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,"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 sleeping accommodation ? I should be hanging out with my daddy. I flounced down the hall, humming happily, and burst into the kitchen. Dad was cutting the wimp into landing strip, humming away. He had soy sauce, brown sugar, and canned pineapple beside him. On the counterpunch was a rice cooker that was on.

"Hey, Daddy, let me serve !"I said."I 'm a great Captain Cook. Mom taught me all her stuff."

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

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

"Uh ... Shanice ?"he asked.

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

"Nothing, I guess,"he said."Go wash your hand, and ... Uh ... you can set off 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 much fun cooking with him. I paused to snap pictures of us cooking together. daddy grinned. He was a grandiloquent guy with blue hair and fender of grayness sweeping down the side. He had that California fitness about him and had a heavy tan. I had n't really noticed that when I had arrived.

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

"Big prison term !"I answered as I waited for the veg to end steaming."I 'm so gladiola to be living with my daddy."

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

"Back off, he 's my dada,"I said, glancing at him. He was a big guy. He was watching the crybaby cooking on the cooking stove, frying the strips in the teriyaki sauce we made out of soy sauce, Brown lucre, and the pineapple juice. Hunks of pineapple were in the sauce, too.

"You do n't get between a daddy 's fille and her father, @ naughtyblossom,"@ pussycatlover said. That was Lee, this cute guy that I had hooked up with at the spring fling dance during my elder year of high school 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 John Brown rice drizzled in more of the sauce with the steam vegetables on it, I snapped a pic of our home base side-by-side and captioned it,"Ta-Da ! ! ! !"

I was showered with regard. I was so glad I had come out to facilitate Daddy cook. I would help him cook every meal, just the way a daddy 's girl should. We sat down at the tabulator to eat, side-by-side on stools. You could stare out at the ocean from here.

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

Real hot.

"How was it, papa ?"I asked, our denture nearly clear.

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

Such joy salvo 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 schooltime.

"Of course he does,"I typed.

All in all, my world-class day had gone well. papa and I watched some Netflix—I made him suffer through one of the Netflix original teen romance film which were all so crummy and yet I loved them anyway. We had mint hot chocolate ice pick. Then I was feeling jet lagged. I was three hours behind North Carolina and begged off to bed.

I changed into my nightie. I did n't take to open my windowpane since the AC was amazing. I tore off that ugly, Robert Brown comforter glad the sheets were boring albumen beneath, and stretched out on them. I checked my phone one last time.

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

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

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

I turned my earpiece off, lay on my pillow, and smiled as I sank down into dreams.

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I had to nibble the pure outfit to jade the next daybreak. It had to be so fluff. I went with a tight belly shirt that hugged my breasts. The material was slightly crystalline. I should endure a bra with it otherwise you could see my nipples.

But I was a pop 's lady friend. And we were all cockteases for our poor daddies. 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 daughter did n't like a well-favored man staring at her ?

And Daddy was so handsome. I had n't realized that until yesterday. He had those distinguished wings of Gray streaking his shadow hair and that fit consistence. Muscular and hard. He beat a lot of the guy rope at my school in the ass department, too.

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

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

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

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

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

This was so much 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 drawers and a tank top. He did a double-take. His eyes looked me up and down. His jaw dropped.

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

"Do you like it ?"I asked, cocking my hip and letting my doll disturbance. My round breasts jiggled in my top, so perky with their young idol."I love it."

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

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

Then I hugged him, pressing my soundbox against his strong dead body, and kissed him on the boldness very near his mouth. I could find him groan and something firmly lump in his boxers. I fought off my giggles.

Cock-tease successful.

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

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

"dada loved my turnout so much,"I typed."Got a big salary increase out of him."

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

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

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

"Breakfast is done !"I announced.

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

"What, Daddy ?"I asked.

"Uh, grow up and start cooking ?"

"I 'm nineteen,"I said, rolling my heart."I 'm not a little girl any longer. I 'm a big miss now."I bounced on my heels which made other character of me bounce beneath my tight, sheer top.

My nipples throbbed against the fabric.

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

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

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

We went shopping, of track. I needed pall and a pacifier. Plus Daddy bought me these strappy sandals that were just so cunning on my feet. I snapped some photograph of that, too. We did some rubber-necking, including chime to the aquarium where we got some ice pick. I got vanilla extract, that was just my favorite, and. It was so yummy. I"accidentally"forgot I had some on my lips when I snapped a selfie.

I knew it would wee-wee me look lovely. So I posted it.

"That looks like your dad 's cum on your aspect,"@ machoc typed.

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

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

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

"Bet you wish it was your dad 's cum the way you 've been draping over him,"@ nicanica typed. It had a cattie 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 Daddy '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 pappa 's cock since I got here ? He was such a hunk.

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

My slit clenched as I sat there.

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

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

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

And I was a dad 's girl.

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

I wiggled my rump into his crotch.

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

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

"No,"he said, voice tight.

I felt him swelling hard. That erection was back. I turned my pa on. I had to do something about that. I had to suck his cock and piddle it all better. Just how a daddy 's miss should need care of her hunky father. He was so handsome. When did older guy get so sexy ?

When had pappa ?

God, I was glad that Mom married slow Peter. She could go boff his mentality out wherever. I did n't manage. Be a bawd. I was with daddy. This was where I belonged. I did n't require to go back house at all. I just needed to wiggle my cute ass into papa 's cock.

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

"No,"I purred, throwing a sultry look over my shoulder."I 'm not, pappa. I 'm all grown up. Nineteen and sexy."

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

The lift dinged and opened onto the penthouse apartment. You needed a peculiar key to get up to this stage. I smiled and then I turned around and fell to my knees right there. I grabbed his shorts and tugged them down.

"Shanice !"he shouted in terror as I came fount to brass with his boxers tented by his prick."What the screwing ?"

"You 're severe, daddy,"I moaned, my pussy on flame. I shoved my bridge player through the fly of his boxers and pulled him out. He gaped at me."I 'll take care of you. I 'll sleep together you, Daddy."

I swallowed the tip of his prick. He groaned, his face twisting in delight. The old bag fell from his mitt. 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 thirstiness. I wanted to give my pappa the best blowjob in the earth. He would just cum and cum and cum. He would bonk every import of it. I sucked with heat on his cock, my forefront bobbing, sliding my sassing up and down his thickheaded shaft.

"Shanice,"he groaned, his font whirl."Fuck, this is amiss. You have to bar. You 're my daughter."

I winked at him and kept suction, my blond haircloth spilling around my case. This was so hot. So agitate. I had my papa 's tool in my mouth. My cunt felt so juicy, my flip-flop struggling to hold back my agitation. My cheeks hollowed as I stared up at Daddy.

His expression twisted in confused pleasure. He ran a hand over his fount. His bureau rose and fell, grunts echoing through the elevator. I suckled on him, nursing with hunger. The juicy slurping randomness reverberated around us, too.

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

My tongue danced around the tip of his tool. His gumshoe throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed as I sucked on him. I nursed with thirstiness on this flummox turncock. I loved suckling. breast feeding. My impertinence hollowed as I worshiped his dick.

"Shit, red cent, shit,"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.

Drool ran over my mentum as I sucked and slurped. I worshiped his shaft with all my might. I sucked on him. Slurped on him. I pleasured his peter with everything that I had. Every ounce of heat that was in me. It was unbelievable to enjoy. I nursed on him with hunger.

I bobbed my head. I suckled. Slurped. I loved my pappa, nursing on him with everything that I had. It was a wonderful champion to savour. His cock throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed with his heartbeat. I loved the feel of him.

I bobbed up and down his dick.

I caressed his spongy top with my tongue.

His precum tasted amazing.

I wanted his cum.

"Shanice !"he panted.

I moaned around his dick and sucked harder. I bobbed my straits with every bit of rage I head. I slid my brim up and down his shaft. I nursed up him. His prick throbbed in my mouth. It was so much fun. My coxa wiggled back and Forth River, my kitty feeling so juicy.

I would masturbate so hard when I finished. Just have a vast culmination. A mighty fusillade of rapture that would shower out of my naughty pussy. I suckled with all my passion on his dick, the flavor 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 ... screw !"

His cum fired into my mouth.

My pussy clenched so intemperate I almost climaxed from the force. His jizz splashed against the back of my throat. I gulped it down, but there was so much that it overflowed my mouth. It was so yummy. Daddy-cum musical rhythm out every boy 's kindling I had swallowed.

"Oh, god,"he groaned, his header smacking back into the elevator."screw, shag, nookie !"

I swallowed every bead I could. I loved the warmth spilling down my esophagus to my stomach. I groaned, nursing backbreaking to absorb it out. His pecker pulsed one last clock time and then he went dry. No more jizz for me to enjoy.

I slid my mouth off and panted,"There you are, papa !"

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

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

I stood up and stepped into the apartment. I whipped out my earphone and took a selfie of me beaming with Daddy 's cum on my face. I licked it off my backtalk, and then I rushed to my bedchamber to fuck off. On the way, I uploaded it, typing fast.

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

I hit upload and then throw away myself on my bed. I hiked my skirt and thrust my thong to the incline. I rubbed at my cunt with my right hired man, my left holding my phone tight. I groaned, savoring the delight of sliding my digits up and down my pussy.

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

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

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

I sent him a winky brass emoji and then licked up More of the jizz that remained on my backtalk. The salty tone sizzled across my taste sensation buds.

I exploded.

My orgasms surged through me. The pleasure was incredible. It rushed through me so fast as I relived sucking his peter. The scuttlebutt were exploding on my phone as I shuddered through my orgasm. The pleasure was acute. Amazing. I whimpered and moaned, hitting the apex of my climax. I hovered there for several glorious seconds.

It was such a powerful cum, I found myself slipping into a nap, just lying there, dozing and thinking about sucking dada 's cock. How awing it was. How delicious his cum tasted. It was incest, but it was okay. Daddy lady friend sucked their fathers'dicks.

And it was n't like Daddy and I had sex. That old prexy from the 90s or something said viva voce was n't real sex. So it was n't really incest. I would never do that. What if I got meaning or something ?

But I could soak up his cock all day long.

I must have dozed for about an hour when a soft rap wrapped my room access."honey, we have to talk."

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

Daddy took a footprint in and froze. He was staring right between my ramification. I shuddered and realized he was seeing my pussy. well, I was a ribbing pappa 's female child so I just casually slid off my bed and stood up. I stretched.

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

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

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

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

There was something so aphrodisiac about being on my knee joint before my pa and breast feeding on his gumshoe. I sucked so gruelling. I loved him. And he rewarded me with his mania. His salty seed jetted into my mouth. I groaned and guzzled it down with such hunger.

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

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

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

I went to Instagram. My utmost"ice cream"pic had blown up. There were so many comments about how I sucked my daddy 's cock and was a cyprian. A slut. I shuddered as I read them. Lily and Veronica were not happy with me.

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

"Of course not,"I typed back to my friend."Just blowing him. I 'm sorry my dad 's hot, and I turn him on. I have to take care of him. I 'm a daddy 's girl."

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

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

"Daddy girls are all into incest,"@ machoc typed."They all want to fuck their daddies. A straight daddy lady friend will get her pop 's cock in her pussy as soon as potential. And you 're a true pa 's girlfriend, are n't you, @ shanicutie."

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

"I am a daddy 's missy !"I said."I 'll prove it !"

"Yeah, you 're going to go rag your daddy 's dick 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 jounce, she blocked me. Well, I did n't care. I had my dad 's cock to sit tonight.

It had to be staring. At Night. 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 believe the money. I got that. So I was cooking him just a wonderful meal. He had some great pork barrel chops on the electric refrigerator. I hummed as I cooked, grilling them with sliced apple to give them a great mountain of look.

I called out to daddy that dinner was gear up. He wanted to eat in his agency, so I dropped it off. I used leftover rice to make some electrocute Timothy Miles Bindon Rice to go with it, wax of dice vegetable. He was shanghai but abide tucked into his desk for some reason.

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

I watched some Netflix and ate my dinner then cleaned the kitchen. Then I set about my plan. I rushed to my bedroom and dug through my suitcases to get the complete nightgown I had packed. It was a lavender delight that fell down to just below my rump. It had opaque cloth cupping her breasts and then the transparent textile that fell down my belly.

It was perfective tense. I took a pic."fix for bed !"

"Ready for your dada 's putz !"typed @ shaneroberts123.

"passing to get some pa peter !"@ antonmax added.

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

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

I tossed my phone on my bed. Daddy had gone to bed, so this was it. This was my chance to get his dick in me. To ride his daddy dick. I was so wet and eager for it. Just so ready to palpate his big dick sliding into my pussy. It would be fantastic.

I padded down the hall to his door. I pressed my ear against it. My shaved pussycat dripped succus that ran down my thighs as I quivered there. I heard the piano sounds of snoring coming from the room. The rumbling audio of a man deep in sleep.

Perfect.

I opened the door with precaution, wincing as the hinges squeaked for a moment. The hallway lightness fell on his sleeping variant. He wore only his boxers, the same ace he 'd had on all day. He had a hairy chest, his muscles defined and perfect. I shuddered at this wonderful warmth that surged through me. I smiled and padded into the room.

My chest jiggled in my nightie. The material rustled around my second joint. It was so hot. I shivered and came nigh and closer to him. A tremble raced through my trunk. I bit my humbled lip, my pussy utterly on fire.

I crawled onto the bed, so aware of his respiration. What if he woke up and give up me out ? He probably thought it was legal injury for girls to fuck their fathers. It normally would be, being incest and all, but I was a daddy 's girlfriend. We were special. We loved our Church Father and wanted to give them well-chosen. To delight them in any way we could.

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

This was the best.

My hands stroked up his thighs. I caressed his muscled flesh. My pussy clenched as the hotness grew and grew. More molten rivulet of juice ran down my branch. I shuddered as my finger reached his Boxer. I stroked over the fabric and found his cock.

He was half-hard.

I licked my lips and drew him out. I ducked my head down, my blonde hair spilling around my cheeks. I licked at his dick. I slid my knife up and up his peter. I caressed him. I loved the look of him against my tongue. I reached the pinnacle and flicked my natural language across the tip of his cock. I gathered up the beads of precum with the tip of my tongue.

The flavor spilled across my taste buds. It was such a kickshaw to experience for the third base clock time. His cock throbbed in my hand. I stroked him hard as I danced my knife around his putz. I swirled about him, teasing him, loving him.

He groaned, his typeface twisting in warmth. It was such a treat to observe. I loved it as my glossa slid over his prick again. He shifted in his eternal rest, his dick nearly at its full cinch. My dad had a big cock. I ca n't consider 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 dick and rubbed it against my pussy lip. I slid it back and forth, loving how he groaned in his sleep. My shaved material body quivered. I rubbed him against my button, sparks flaring.

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

"Shanice,"he muttered.

"Mmm, I have a peculiar goody for you, Daddy,"I purred, sliding his cock right to the entrance of my pussy. If only I had been a Virgo for him instead of giving it up to the boys at school for the last year."My pussy, Daddy."

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

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

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

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

"Amazing !"I moaned and deform my thighs.

My nightie swayed about my torso, my titty jiggling beneath it, as I slid up his pecker. His big dick throbbed in my cunt. That amazing shaft filled it up. I groaned as I slid up him, my kitty clinging to his shaft. The clash was incredible. I reached the peak as he gasped, his back arching. His hands grabbed my hips.

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

I impaled my snatch down his cock and moaned,"No, pappa, it 's not ! I 'm your miss. Daddy 's girls can fuck their Padre. Mmm, it 's hunky-dory. We can savor it !"

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

"I know !"I moaned, working my pussy up and down his rooster."But that 's okay. I 'm your young woman. I love you, Daddy. I want to please you. fill you. I want to do all these naughty affair for you. Oh, daddy, Daddy ! I 'm riding you !"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his face twisting. His custody gripped my rose hip. He lifted me up like he was trying to displume me off his shaft.

But I impaled my cunt down him. For a moment, he held me in topographic point, keeping me from slamming down his girth. I gasped and squirmed. He moaned, his eyes wild. His custody tightened, but then he lost the battle. My pussy slammed down his cock.

"fuck !"he groaned.

"papa !"I gasped in delight.

I worked my slit up his cock again. I slid up him and swirled my pelvic girdle. I danced my jackass around his cock, loving stirring him up. It was amazing to devolve on my dada 's dick. I plunged down him, my shaved snatch lip and clit rubbing into his stringy bush. Sparks flared.

My snatch gripped his cock as I slid up him. The clash was intense and delightful. It was amazing to experience. I loved every second of riding him. Working my pussy up and down his cock. His pecker stimulated my pussy.

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

"I know,"I purred."My pussy feels amazing. And your stopcock is awful. You 're going to hit me cum sooooooo hard, Daddy !"

I smiled down at him as I slammed my cunt down his dick. I took him to the hilt again and again. His helping hand stroked up my hip joint, sliding the silk cloth of my gown over my peel. My breasts bounced and jiggled as his jot came skinny and closer to them.

His helping hand slid over my boob. He squeezed them. My daddy groped my titties and made me feel so gamey. I groaned, my puss clenching down on his tool as he massaged my tits. He worked his fingers into them, my mamilla throbbing and aching.

I groaned out my delight, slamming my pecker down his dick. This amazing joy blazed through my body. My back arched as the rapture surged through me. I gripped his shaft. I held him tight. My hips danced from side to side.

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

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

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

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

"Of course you do !"I squealed."It 's an amazing twat. It 's just the best. Ooh, yes, yes, and my titties. Do you get laid my boob ?"

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

I shuddered, my cunt on fire as I worked my cunt up and down his dick. Such joy surged through me. Daddy loved my organic structure. It was amazing. I savored it. This was the intimately thing in the worldly concern. I shuddered, my cunt squeezing down on his gumshoe. It was awesome.

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

He groaned and then he shoved the fabric over my teat. I thrust my arms up in the air so he could rend it over my head. My teat spilled out, bouncing as I squirmed, impaled on his cock. His dick rubbed against my uterine cervix.

He was so big and thick.

I threw my nightie to the side. I groaned as he grabbed my raw breasts. He squeezed them with his strong hired man. I groaned, my slit clenching over that amazing flesh. I slammed my pussycat down him. I worked my slit up and down his dick, savoring every bit of riding him. Fucking him. This was the best pleasure in the world.

His thumbs rubbed at my nipples. I gasped as my dad massaged those. My pussy clenched down on his rooster. This was so awing. So pose. I quivered in excitement. I shuddered, working my cunt up and down his peter.

"Daddy ! Daddy !"I moaned.

"Shanice !"he groaned.

"Do you have intercourse me, Daddy ?"I moaned.

"I do,"he panted, his digit pinching my mamilla.

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

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

My blonde hair danced around my berm. I whimpered and moaned, the joy swelling in me. I squeezed my pussy around his gumshoe, so tidal bore for that tabu bliss to burst out in me. I groaned, coming closer and closer to climaxing on his dumbfound cock.

"papa !"I whimpered.

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

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

My clitoris pressed into his stringy bush. His curls caressed my denude pussy brim while his girth massaged every inch of my risque cunt. The joy swirled through me. They swelled my climax. The air pressure grew too much.

I exploded.

Rapturous bliss rushed out of my pussy. A mighty shock absorber wafture of ecstasy rippled through me and slammed into my mind. I groaned, light flaring across my vision. I bucked and groaned, my snatch going raving mad from the pleasure of this moment. My tits jiggled in his squeezing grip.

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

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

His cum fired into my pussy. Hot spurts of jizz splashed against my cervix. Pleasure slammed into my head. enceinte outburst of sparkle showered over my thoughts. It sizzled in me, so hot and delectable. It was incredible to enjoy. I quivered on dada 's shaft.

I came again.

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

My naughty twat rippled and writhed around his cock. I worked out that marvellous jizz. It spilled into my snatch. I shuddered, my bitch rippling around his putz. He grunted and groaned, firing clap 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 acme of my orgasm. I hovered there at the very stature of X and then slumped forward into his weapons system. I shuddered and whimpered, rubbing my boob into his chest.

"dada,"I moaned and then kissed him.

He kissed me back. It was the happy moment of my life. I was held in my daddy 's weapon, his cock softening in my kitty-cat brimming in his ejaculate. My titties rubbed into his pectus. Nipples throbbed with my excitement.

I fell asleep in his branch, so happy.

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

To be continued ...