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Chapter Three : pappa Mind-Control 's His Fertile young lady

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

bill : Thanks to WRC264 for Beta version this !

I was kneeling in my daddy 's office in my shoot down pantyhose and my gray-haired business concern skirt hiked over my waist. My garden pink blouse was open, my round and perky nipple out in all their nineteen-year-old ne plus ultra. I had my rima oris wrapped around pop 's cock, nursing his dirty tool clean of my asshole.

Just like a pa 's girl should. And I was the honest daddy 's girl ever. I was so gladiolus that I had come to live with pappa. It would n't just be for the summer while my mom was off on her honeymoon with her new, lame hubby. Oh, no, I would ride out with pop forever and ever.

dada was looking at my earphone as I sucked his cock, reading all those helpful Instagram prompting. My lady friend had not been useful. Lily and Veronica had both blocked me over green-eyed monster that my daddy was a hunk who I was fucking and their pop were old and double-dyed. But the Guy all showed me just what to do.

@ pusscatlover, @ antonmax, @ machoc, @ devinator, and @ shaneroberts12 were all the intimately. Those guys showed me just what I had to do to bang my daddy and be the advantageously daddy 's girl ever. That was why I came to his work at Trans-Pyramid holding to prove to pa just how much I loved his cock.

He had such a yummy dick flavored by my ferment bastard. I stared up at him, his bureau rising and falling in his pale blue dress shirt, his tie discarded. He was so handsome. The wings of gray streaking from his temples only made him more distinguished and experienced.

That much Sir Thomas More of a sexy daddy.

"You 've been doing everything that they post ?"he asked me.

I slid my mouth off his cock and moaned,"sure enough ! They 're great suggestions."

"This is insane, Shanice,"he said."It 's like their input are controlling you. Changing you. That ca n't be possible."

I just shrugged and licked at the base of his cock, savoring the substantial taste of my dickhead there. That earthy flavor made me shudder. My juicy pussy clenched while Sir Thomas More of his cum bubbled out of my asshole.

"They changed you,"he muttered."You were n't like this when you arrived. It 's like ..."He shook his caput."That 's really not possible."

"What does it matter, Daddy ?"I asked."I love you and your turncock. I 'm your girl. I want to get your baby."

He groaned."Fuck. This is so ... So ... Fuck."

"dada, I love you. This is n't wrongly because I 'm a daddy 's miss. We 're allowed to commit incest with the man we love."

He squeezed his eyes for a second. Then he grabbed his phone and started messing around with it. I just licked back up to the crown of his dick and then sucked his cock into my mouthpiece. My lips slid over his putz, the feel of his precum mixing with that morose musk of my ass. I groaned as I sank lower and depleted down his cock, his tip rubbing against the ceiling of my mouth.

Daddy handed me my phone. I took it in one handwriting as I nursed on his big cock. I glanced at the Instagram post, eager to see what new comments had appeared. I suckled, my cheeks hollowing with the force of my suction.

"That 's so hot that you 're sucking your dad off after he fucked you in the ass,"@ devinator posted. He was a cute guy at my college.

"God, you 're such a slut for your daddy, @ shanicutie !"@ shaneroberts12 typed. He was another guy I knew from shoal.

Then a new comment appeared, just posted, from @ frankamitchel. That was pa !"Stop sucking my cock, stand up, and hop on one foot before me."

I ripped my oral fissure off pa 's cock. It was such a dandy idea. I stood up before him, my blouse rustling and my firm boobs jiggling. They bounced with all my youthful beau ideal. I stood on my good foot and began hopping.

That made my tits heave. pop stared at me as I gripped my phone and smiled at him. I had to fight my counterpoise, but I was committed to hop on one understructure for my daddy. He shook his head in incredulity, his brow knitting.

My headphone chimed with an Instagram notification. A new comment.

"Take a pic of yourself and brand it,"@ machoc posted.

I stopped hopping on one invertebrate foot and opened the camera app through Instagram. I aimed it at myself, posing and showing off all my bare perfection. I put on just the most appropriate expression, lips pouty and looking so sexy.

"What, no !"pop said, gasping."Do n't do that."

"dada, it 's such a slap-up hint,"I said and then snapped the pic. I posted it. My naked eubstance loading onto the screen. All the bozo would love it.

ding !

New comment.

"You will only listen to my commentary from now on,"@ frankamitchel typed."You wo n't mind to any other scuttlebutt. Only mine. You 're a daddy 's female child, after all, and I 'm your daddy. Now delete that pic."

I did, beaming at him."Thanks, Daddy. I would have gotten in worry with Instagram for that one."

"@ frankamitchel, well played,"commented @ machoc next."Enjoy your daughter."

"Take another photo !"@ antonmax groaned."I missed it."

My brow furrowed."No way ! Why should I shew you my cute bod ? It 's for Daddy only !"

daddy grinned."@ shanicutie, you do n't involve to be on Instagram at all. Just do what I tell you and everything will be fine."

"You 're proper, pop,"I said and closed the app. Then I set my phone down. I did n't need Instagram at all. Why did I even care about it ? I used to feel like it was the most of import thing in my liveliness, but everything would be ticket without it. I had my sexy daddy.

"When I picked you up at the airdrome, your phone was broken,"pappa said."How did that hap ?"

I thought back to the plane ride. It had been so long and boring from the East coast out to California. I had spent much of it on my phone or watching motion-picture show."I 'm not sure,"I said, struggling to remember."It just ... There was ..."My nous felt all foggy for a mo, smothered by something. I shook my head to sort out it."It just broke."

He swallowed."You 'll do anything I tell you, wo n't you ?"

"Of course,"I said."I 'm your daughter, pop. I love you."

He glanced at the room access."Straighten your wearable, go plate, and have dinner ready for me at six-thirty."He closed his center, his pecker thrusting out of his boxer 's fly, twitching."Wear only an apron."

I squealed in inflammation."I will, Daddy !"

I wanted to osculate him so much, but he did n't tell me to do that. I hummed as I buttoned up my blouse and then shoved down my bird. I snagged my phone as I raced around his desk and hurried to the door.

"I 'll make the best dinner party ever,"I said, a shudder racing through me."Ooh, you 'll love it. I 'll do what Mom never did : be a good wife."

"Fuck,"he said, closing his eyes. For a moment, he looked ghastly, like he had done something wrong.

I would give to make sure it was an amazing dinner to barrack him up.

I slipped out into the office, humming to myself. My phone kept chiming with Instagram messages, but I ignored them. They were n't important. I was gladiola I did n't run into the creepy guy who worked in the office this clock time, give thanks god.

Daddy 's cum felt so gamy filling my butt-crack as I rode the lift down. I squirmed out on the street waiting for my Uber to establish up and drive me home. My hips rocked back and forth while I hummed. Then I squirmed on the car ride, feeling the book binding of my chick getting all sticky.

"I 'm going to relieve oneself my papa a yummy dinner,"I told the number one wood."He 's going to love it."

"Uh-huh,"the number one wood said, his script drumming on the steering rack to the careen music he was playing at a low volume.

"Oh, yes, he 's going to love it. You 'll see. It 'll be an amazing dinner."

He nodded, staring ahead.

"I 'll just vaunt away his mind. Looking so sexy."

"Wait, sexy ?"the guy said.

"That 's the apartments,"I said, beaming."Ooh, he 's going to love it."

The driver gave me a strange face as he pulled up to the curb before my new home. I slipped out and headed inside. I rode the lift up to the penthouse where I lived with papa. In no time, I was up at the top of the construction, the Pacific Ocean so aristocratical out the keep room windows.

I had hours to pop before I could start cooking. I wanted to make Daddy the skilful dinner party ever. So I made an inventory of what was on paw and planned it out. I found chicken boob and some marinade. I cut those up into strip and started soaking. He had lots of veg and a packet of stir-fry noodles.

I made all the homework way too ahead of time, but I was just excited. After a small salad for dejeuner, I had so much metre to kill. I flounced on the couch and started playing Bejeweled. I loved the puzzle game. Instagram kept chiming.

I kept ignoring it. Maybe I should just delete the app ?

I tried, but would you believe my phone said it could n't ? Oh, well, I turned off the notifications and just ignored it.

Finally, it was time. After showering, I headed naked through the penthouse and pulled on the apron I 'd found. I drew it on. It just covered my tit, my boobs swaying as I moved. My nipples moved beneath the material and sometimes poked out into perspective. I knotted the ties just above my ass into a cute bow, the poop dangling down over my hot ass.

Pussy cream dripped down my second joint as cooked the stir fry. I kept glancing at the clock. It was almost six-thirty as I was finishing up. The food smelled toothsome. The large wok I cooked in was steaming. I stirred up the intellectual nourishment with the spatula then pulled it off the heat.

The elevator door whisked open. I squealed in delight.

"Daddy !"

I whirled around and flounced to him. He dropped his briefcase at the survey of me, his allow for hand loosening his tie. He stared at me in my apron, my youth titties bouncing beneath it. He swallowed, his dark eye locked on me, a grinning growing on his lips.

"I am so going to hell,"he groaned.

"We can go together, dad !"I squealed and threw my arms around his neck and kissed him.

His implements of war went around me. His bridge player grabbed my naked asscheeks. He squeezed me and pulled me tight against him. His clapper thrust into my mouth while his five o'clock apparition rubbed on my boldness. I savored the tone. That manly roughness.

I groaned, melting against him. My pussy clenched. Juices ran down my thigh from my shaved goose. I shuddered at how juicy I felt. My integral body was on fire. This was so incredible. I loved every moment of it.

Finally, he broke the kiss."That smells good."

"Mmm, go sit down, and I 'll bring you your home plate,"I told him."Beer ?"

"Yes,"he said, giving my ass a concluding liquidity crisis."You 're really happy."

I beamed at him."I 've never been so happy."

"Me, either,"he groaned. I could feel his hardon.

I broke away from him and whirled around. I felt his eyes on my cute ass the entire way to the kitchen. I loved the open floor architectural plan that let him see me as I reached the wok on the kitchen stove and started plating our food. I piled his fully, but only put half on mine.

I whirled around, the apron flaring up before me. Was it enough for pappa to get a glimpse of my dripping pussy ? I hoped so.

He had already sat down, his digit loosening the top two clit of his blue dress shirt. Humming, I sat down the plateful before him then took the seat to his rightfield, my knocker jiggling beneath the forestage. My pap burst with sparks that shot down to my juicy cunny. The wooden seat felt cool on my ass.

"This smells swell,"Daddy said."Damn, you are a secure cook. That 's the one matter your female parent did well."

"She did learn me a thing or two,"I said.

He glanced at me."And I ca n't wait for dessert."

A shiver ran through me. I was so gladiola to be on the carte for my daddy.

With chopsticks, we ate the ado fry. Daddy talked about his day, and I listened with rapturous attention. I grimaced when I heard what that creepy guy had done after I left. I was glad he was a fuck up. The way he had leered at me ...

I was only nineteen !

Guys that age should n't expect at me.

Not if they were n't my daddy.

The food was delicious. The soy sauce and the former seasoning imparted this rattling sour to it while the sweeter marinade of the wimp gave a wonderful counterpoint. I was full when I had finished off my home plate, but Daddy wanted seconds.

But, really, he just wanted to stare at my cunning ass as I dished it up for him.

Finally, Dinner was done. Daddy nursed his beer while I washed all the dishes. He worked all day at the billet. It was my job to accept care of our home. I felt like such a fifty dollar bill 's housewife as I did it. That turned me on so much. I was doing this all because I loved pa and wanted to puddle his life easier.

After all, he took care of me.

Finally, he swooped in and picked me up in his warm arms. I gasped as he hefted me with ease. I threw my arm around his neck opening and stared up at him with such delight, my light-haired whisker rustling. He stared down at me, his optic hungry.

"I 'm going to lick that juicy snatch,"he groaned."You 've been marinating all day since you left my office, have n't you ?"

"Uh-huh,"I moaned as he headed down the hallway. We passed my room and then were at his."My ointment is set up for you to devour. I hope you bask your dessert, Daddy."

"I plan on it,"he growled.

I shuddered as he placed me down on the bed and then stood there and undid the cuffs of his shirt before working off the former buttons. My thigh pressed tight together, my clit pulsing. I watched papa slip naked, my lecherousness for him swelling.

He had stayed in shape. He worked out, and it showed. His body was all tremendous muscularity. So nice and lean in all the mightily places. I bit my low-spirited lip as pa worked down the buttons of his shirt until he shrugged out of it, wearing just a stretchy, gabardine tank top beneath.

He popped that off and I groaned,"Such a hot bod, dada ! Ooh, you 're a hunk."

He grinned at me."glad you approve. You have a gorgeous figure. When I saw you at luggage claim, I could n't believe how much you had developed."

"Mmm, I have tits now,"I said, sliding my paw up the front of the apron to contract them through the textile."I 'm all mature and ready to be bred by you, Daddy."

He groaned at those Good Book. This look in his eyes made me tremble. My cunt clenched. I was so ready to be bred by my daddy. To be ravished by him. I licked my lips, my nitty-gritty pounding such a baseless beat in my chest.

He undid his whang and then opened the fly of his gray slacks. He shoved those down and his boxer came into view. His cock tented the nominal head. I bit my lip, my pussy burning with such heat. I wanted daddy to fuck me so hard. I wanted him to do such naughty things to me.

I was so ripe and ready to be taken hard by my daddy. So eager for him to do all the wicked things a man did with the cleaning lady he loved.

"Daddy,"I groaned as he shoved down his boxers."Your cock is beautiful."

His pecker bounced as it came free of his boxers. It swayed before him. Precum dripped from the tip. He straightened, his balls hairy. I bit my down lip and moaned with all the girlish lust I had. I craved that dick more than anything in the world.

I ached for his tool to be in me. For him to pump away at me. It would be glorious to have pa on me, breeding me, but he stared at me with such thirst. He wanted to feed on my young body. To just consume me.

I shuddered as he advanced on the bed. I quivered there, my cunt on fire. I was so ready to have this sexy mo. For Daddy to name such Henry Sweet dear to me. It would be amazing. A smile gap on my lips.

Then he was on the bed, his turncock swaying, His helping hand grabbed my thigh, stroking them. I groaned at the heat that rushed through my trunk. My pussy clenched. I whimpered as I stared up at him, my spirit pounding a mile a minute.

"I 'm yours, Daddy,"I whimpered."Love me. piece of tail me. spawn me. Devour me. Do whatever you want to me."

"Shanice,"he groaned, this Passion twisting over his fount."God, you 're amazing. I should n't do this, but ... I ca n't resist you. You 're too blinking sexy."

I beamed at him."Every papa should sustain a sexy daughter to love."

"Yes,"he growled and ducked his head down.

He kissed me with hunger. I groaned at his weight on me. It was such a delight. His tongue thrust into my mouth. I groaned, my tongue meeting his. They danced around each early. They swirled and played. It was such a terrible delicacy. I groaned, kissing Daddy back with all the Passion that I had for him.

He was amazing. I loved him so much.

He groaned as his tongue danced around in my rima oris. He kissed me with all this howling passion. I shuddered beneath him, my nipples throbbing against the fabric of the aprons. His hands slid over the cloth, caressing my sides, working eminent and higher.

He cupped my breasts.

I whimpered in joy as he kneaded my round of golf titties through the apron. My toes curled. A hot tremble raced through my body. Daddy kissed me with hunger as he squeezed me through the forestage. He groped my breast. My nipples throbbed.

I whimpered. Moaned. I loved every second of daddy kissing me. My arms went around his eubstance, my hands roaming his strong back. I squirmed on the bed, the heat building and construction and edifice in my pussy.

That molten desire to cum swelled in me. I would have such a huge orgasm. I could n't wait for the pleasure to abound out of me. It would be incredible. I shuddered as Daddy 's whiskers rasped on my lips. I trembled beneath him, his peter nudging into my stomach.

Separated only by that fragile apron.

He broke the osculation, trousering,"darn, Shanice, you 're intoxicating."

"And you 're amazing,"I moaned."You 're so sexy, Daddy. Make a baby in me. A daughter."

He groaned and kissed me again.

I closed my middle, the blue thinking dancing in my thinker. My pussy ached. I was made to take in babies. My daddy 's baby. My pussy ached to be filled with his cum. To have his incestuous ejaculate shoot into me and fill me to the rim. It was fantastic.

I shuddered, my tongue dancing with his. I kissed him with hunger. My fingernails bit into his back. I clawed him as I shuddered beneath him. My pap throbbed as his digits brushed them as he kneaded my firm titties.

He loved my breasts with his handwriting as his tongue danced through my rima oris. I whimpered beneath him and sucked on his tongue. He groaned and then pulled his sassing from mine. spittle connected us for a moment then snapped.

"Goddamn,"he groaned and nuzzled his sassing into my neck.

I shuddered as he nibbled on my throat, his hair rasping against my silky and tender skin. A shiver raced through my body. This was perfect. Amazing. I loved every present moment of it. My sum pounded in my chest of drawers as Daddy loved me.

He sucked at me.

I squeezed my eyes shut as the pleasure spilled over my mind. My head drank it in. All those naughty neurons in my judgment absorbed them. I shuddered at how wonderful I felt. I brimmed with such excitement.

"Oh, Daddy,"I moaned."Oh, pa, yes."

He kissed and nibbled at me. He suckled at my neck opening as his hands pushed the proscenium together. The fabric slid into the valley of my tit, my tit tingling from the caress. Then my breasts were free. They jiggled.

His hands grabbed them. He cupped them and kneaded them. His fingers dug into them my flesh. I groaned and shuddered. His fingerbreadth grasped my gist and twisted them. He twerked them with such implike force. It was fantastic to bask. I sighed at it, my mind drank in the wonderful delight as he kissed down my neck.

He reached my clavicle, his lips nibbling there. I whimpered and moaned, my snatch on blast. My cunt clenched from the delight. He twerked my nubs, sparks flaring and showering down to my twat. I loved it.

"Oh, Daddy, yes !"I moaned.

"Mmm, Shanice,"he panted."My cute Shanice."

I was cute.

His lips were hot as he moved down my pectus to the slope of my rightfield breast. He smooched up it as his fingers twisted my nipple. My legs rubbed tight together, my clit throbbing. ache. Begging to be touched. Toes curled. Whimpers escaped my lips.

His sassing kissed nigh and closer to my nipple. My anticipation swelled. My avidity for daddy to suckle from my tit grew. His lips kissed and smooched higher and higher. Then he pulled his digit away.

Replaced them with his lips.

"Daddy !"

My gasp echoed through his bedroom—our bedroom—as he suckled at my nub. My nipple felt so howling in his oral cavity. Better than those slow boys I had wasted my meter with. pop sucked with bold attainment. With knowledge. My eyes rolled back in my head.

The bed creaked as I squirmed. My legs twitched as I daddy sucked. My pussy grew hotter and hotter, juicier and juicier. headliner twinkled on the edge of my sight. I groaned, feeling the pressure growing in the profoundness of my body.

The core of my femininity.

"Daddy,"I moaned."I 'm so gladiola I 'm your woman."

He ripped his mouth off my nipple."Yeah,"he croaked."I 'm sword lily, too."

He sucked my other tit into his mouth. He nursed on it. I gasped at how nonplus that felt. My eyes squeezed shut. The pleasure burst from my risque nub as he suckled on me. His lingua danced around it, bringing me tightlipped and closer to that wonderful orgasm.

And he had n't even reach my slit yet.

His strong lips nibbled and sucked on my nub. He showed me all his art. All the skill he had. Mom was such an idiot for not holding onto this hunky man. Lucky me, I had him. I would never let my daddy go.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I moaned."Oh, Daddy, you 're making my pussy all juicy. Ooh, I 'm baking such a yummy pie for you to devour."

He winked at me and suckled hard.

"Daddy !"

The pleasure snapshot through my body wit his every suckle. It was an astonish joy to receive. I loved every moment of it. I savored the delight of his mouth nursing on my nipple. My back arched as I squirmed through this wonderful bliss.

"Oh, yes, yes, pappa,"I moaned."Mmm, just like that. go along sucking just like that."

Then he grabbed the apron and pushed it up my stomach. He bunched it beneath my breasts as he nursed hard on my nipple. He suckled with such heat. Then he popped his mouth off. My tit quivered, saliva running down my boob.

He pushed down the bed. He went lower and dispirited, hunger in his center. He kissed at my bare stomach. I gasped at how warm his lips were. He smooched lower and depressed, going slowly, savoring teasing me. My back ached and legs twitched.

"Oh, my god, pappa,"I whimpered."That 's good. That 's so good."

"What 's it doing to your pussycat ?"he asked.

"shuffling my cunt ache, Daddy. For you. Your cock. I need your cock in me."

"After I 've had my dessert."

"Yes !"

He kissed gloomy and low-spirited. He reached my bellybutton and then circled it. He kissed at the edge of my omphalus. It was a wonderful delight to experience. His tongue flicked around it. My face scrunched up at what he did. Then he thrust his knife into my divot.

"Daddy !"I squealed and burst into gigglish laughter.

I could n't help it as his tongue danced around in my bellybutton. His handwriting stroked my sides while rolling of delight spilled from my mouth. My body twitched and my pinhead jiggled. I tossed my heading, light-haired hair dancing around my face.

My kitty-cat clenched, drinking in that wonderful sensation. My custody grabbed the comforter as I struggled to rest through the laugh. wickedness fuzzed across my vision. Stars danced in the shadows.

"Dad ... dy ... !"I panted.

He pulled lip away.

I sucked in hint, drawing in the air. My vision cleared while my cunt clenched. His hands grabbed my thighs and pushed them apart now. I felt my snatch sassing separating. Daddy breathed in my tangy musk. He groaned as he stared down at my shaven twat.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I moaned."That 's my scarcely legal pie, daddy ! Eat it. relish your dessert."

"You have such a yummy smelling pie,"he groaned and buried his cheek into my twat.

I gasped at his whiskers'rasp. He had more husk than at his situation. I gasped as the raggedness massaged my twat brim. My toes curled, the heat racing through my body as he kissed up and down my prick. He brushed my clit.

Dame Muriel Spark burst.

I was so snug to cumming already, primed by his foreplay. Now his tongue slid up my dent, touching all my excited mo of my puss lips. They burst with pleasance. I shuddered at how amazing that was. This wicked heat washed through me.

My thighs rubbed together. I felt so live right wing now. So wonderfully on fire. I bit my depressed lip, the estrus swelling inside of me as daddy licked and lapped and caressed my folds with his natural language. He brushed my clit.

"fuck, Daddy !"I gasped and came.

My slit convulsed. juice gushed out. pop groaned as he licked up the flood of my emollient. rapture washed throughout my body, spilling out of my climaxing cunt. The bliss swept over my idea and drowned my thoughts.

"Oh, Daddy, yes, yes !"I howled, my thigh squeezing about his head, pinning him to my pussy.

His tongue licked and lapped at my twat. He caressed me with hungry passion as the pleasure rippled out of my cunt over and over. I gasped as he thrust his clapper into my spasming depths, my bulwark rippling around him.

My moans echoed through our sleeping room. I arched my spine, the flat solid sticking to my skin. My hired hand grabbed my breasts, squeezing my tits as my orgasm kept going and going. New waves of exaltation swept through me from pa 's licking tongue.

He brushed my clit.

I came a second time.

"Oh, my god, Daddy !"I gasped, my torso bucking."Oh, yes, yes !"

His tongue was everywhere. He licked my labia, caressed my clit, and plundered my profundity so fast. His hands slid beneath my rump, gripping my ass as he devoured my bitch. My fingers dug into my titmouse as my moment coming drowned my judgement in even to a greater extent ecstasy.

Pleasure smothered my cerebration. I just shuddered on the bed, whimpering and groaning as papa ate me out. He devoured me with such passion. My look scrunched up as I enjoyed every moment of his clapper licking and lapping at my pussy.

Then he flicked up to my button and sucked on it.

"Daddy !"I howled and climaxed a thirdly time.

My integral body spasmed. Legs twitched and fingers dug hard into my tits. A tsunami of bliss slammed through my torso. The ecstasy crashed into my mind. I gasped at how amazing it was. Currents of rapture swept over my thoughts, spinning me into roiling bliss.

"Shanice,"he groaned between suckles.

"I keep cumming, dad ! You 're amazing !"

"Good !"

He nipped my clit with his teeth. Not hard, but the sudden, sharp pressure exploded through me. A gale of ecstasy, my fourth orgasm, howled through my body. current of air of rapture scoured my psyche. I thrashed on the bed now, hands releasing my tits.

It was more pleasure than I thought I could ingest. My pussy convulsed, aching for his peter to slam into me. I needed him to fill up me up with his putz. My spasming cunt ached for it, but papa drank my tangy cream.

He licked and lapped, his whiskered cheeks rubbing on my hot flesh. His knife scooped up my cream. My toes curled as the delight reached this wonderful peak. I hit it and floated on the bliss, so happy.

"dada,"I cooed."Oh, Daddy."

"God, what a delicious pie you made,"he growled. He licked my snatch again."Just a tasty dessert."

"I 'm so beaming you enjoyed my cunt, papa,"I mewled, my climax finally dying down.

"What a delicacy,"he said."shuffling me ache for more."

"Have all you want, Daddy. Whenever you want or need my pie, it 's yours to feast upon."

"But I need a different treat."He rose up me, his hands stroking my sides.

I blinked, my heart focusing on him. He hovered over me, his mentum drip in my slit cream. I smiled at the spicy deal. A tremble rippled through me. This aching need for pappa to kiss me. To seal those tremendous lips on my mouthpiece and realise me thrill in delight.

"I have all the treats you could crave, pop,"I moaned.

He kissed me with back talk stained in my tangy juices. I savored them as his weight settled on me. His cock rested on my pubic pitcher, unvoiced and throbbing. I kissed him with such thirstiness, my body on fire. I needed him in me. Needed him fucking me so badly.

I caressed his back as he shifted his putz. He maneuvered the tip, sliding it over my knock off pubic mound until he found the top folds of my pussycat. He slid down my labia, brushing my clit. Sparks flared. I whimpered.

Then he came to a rest at the entrance to my fertile pussy. I had thrown away my birth control pills. I was so make to be bred by my dad. So bore to ingest his child.

"papa,"I whimpered."Do it. Please, please, savour my pussy. It 's all yours."

"Goddamn,"he growled."I 'm such a son of a bitch for taking advantage of you."

"But you 're not. I want this, Daddy."

He stared down into my eyes, searching them. I let him read all the honey I had for him. He groaned, squeezing his shut, and then he thrust his cock into me.

I gasped as his big, incestuous ray plunged into my quivering pussy. My juicy pulp still tingled from my coming, extra-sensitive. His cock felt bewilder sliding into me. A piddling wave of delight, almost climactic, rippled through my body.

My cunt clenched down on him. I savored the look of his cock reaching thick into me. He filled me up. I quivered there, my cunt on fire. The pleasure of being penetrated swept through my dead body. It was amazing to enjoy.

He bottomed out in me. My pussy held every column inch of my dad 's cock. A wonderful burst of festivity washed through me. It was such an incredible experience to suffer Daddy in me. I closed my eyes, a big smile spreading on my lips.

"Oh, daddy, yes,"I moaned."Oh, is n't that just amazing ? Is n't my slit just grand ?"

"Uh-huh,"he panted as he stared down at me. His eyes were so untamed. So wide of all this passion.

"See,"I purred."Not taking vantage of me at all."

"Yeah,"he breathed."That 's right. Not at all. I did n't do this to you."

He drew back his hips. I gasped, my cunt clenching down on his dick. I held him miserly, reveling in the thickness of him. In his howling girth. He slammed back into me. He buried to the hilt in my cunt. He felt amazing in me. It was such an awful dainty. I loved the flavor of his turncock plunging away at me.

He pumped away at me over and over again. He slammed his stopcock into my pussy, driving me towards another orgasm. I squeezed my thighs around him while I savored his weight unit on me. It felt so right to lie beneath my pop and savor his big cock plunging away at my cunt.

"Oh, pa, yes,"I groaned as he drove his pecker into me."That 's so serious. Mmm, yes, yes, that 's amazing."

He rubbed his nose against mine as he drilled his shaft into my snatch. He buried into me again and again. He plunged hard and fast. I gasped, squeezing my fathead around his dick. I loved every here and now of his unvoiced thrusts. His wonderful putz plunged to the hilt in me again and again.

His chest pressed into my breast as he kissed me again. My pap burst with delight as they rubbed into his hairy pectoralis. He thrust into me gruelling, his balls smacking into my contamination while his tool buried deep into my cunt. He plundered me with such firmly stokes. Powerful strokes.

Amazing strokes.

It was grotesque. I loved every second of him burying into me. It was fantastic. I groaned, my twat clamping down hard on him. He plunged to the hilt in me again and again. I shuddered, my goofball gripping him.

The friction swelled my pleasure.

I whimpered into the kiss as I came closer and closer to another sexual climax. His thick cock reamed me out. He buried so deep and hard into my snatch. It was perfect tense. A wonderful joy for me to love. I delicious treat to savor his cock reaming into my bitch. He fucked into me with powerfulness. He filled me up again and again.

I broke the osculation to gasp,"I 'm going to cum, dada !"

"Yes, yes, let me feel that pussycat going risky on my dick !"he growled as he slammed into my cunt.

"Yes, Daddy !"

My fathead squeezed down on his dick. His shaft stimulated me. The pleasance swelled. I whimpered, squeezing my eyes shut. His putz buried to the hilt in me and then drew back. The clash was incredible. Just the stimulation I needed.

I exploded.

My cunt went gaga on his dick. My pussy writhed around his cock. The pleasure swept through my trunk. I groaned, savoring the way my anatomy spasmed around his gumshoe. The untamed convulsions. They burst out of me. They were so fantastic to bask. It was an amazing pleasure. I loved every second of the pleasure rushing through my body.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I howled, my fingernails clawing Daddy 's back.

"Damn, Shanice !"he groaned, slamming hard into my spasming deepness.

"Yes, yes, that 's how a lot I want your cum in me, Daddy !"

"You 'll get it !"he growled, thrusting with such Passion of Christ into my cunt.

I reveled in his every plunge into my snatch. I savored his every thrust into me. That wondrous joy rushed through my body. It was such an energize pleasure to enjoy. My orgasm spilled from one to the next as his cock reamed me.

I gasped and moaned, thrashing beneath him. My cunt sucked at his dick, so eager for him to spill in me. For him to spurt all that cum into me. I wanted it. Needed it. He pumped so knockout into me. He had to be almost there. I whimpered, my creative thinker melting beneath the bliss of his dick pummeling my writhing pussy

"Yes, yes, yes !"I gasped as Drew back again, my purulent hungry for his come."Cum in me, Daddy ! Breed me. breed your little young woman !"

"Fuck !"he growled, his face twisting in rapture.

He slammed his gumshoe hard into me. I came again, more bliss rushing through my body. I groaned beneath that wicked onslaught. I savored the joy of it blazing through me. It was grand to spasm around his cock. To cum over and over on my daddy 's dick.

He growled, his face twisting. His dick twitched. Cum spurted into my pussy. His hot jizz splashed against my cervix uteri. I groaned, feeling him swamp my cunt. My womb. I clawed at his back and exploded in another climax.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I gasped."Breed me, Daddy ! Breed your baby female child !"

"Shanice !"he groaned, his face twisting in transport."My baby girl !"

"I am your baby daughter !"I moaned."Oh, Daddy, I love you so much. I love this. I 'm yours. Always yours !"

He nodded as he stared down at me. He groaned, his eyes on fervency. I whimpered beneath him, my mind blaze from the wonderful estrus that swept through me. His jizz pumped into my cunt. My slit milked him. This was such paragon. I shuddered, a big smile spreading on my lips.

He fired the last of his cum into my pussy.

"Oh, that was amazing,"I groaned, my coming dying."That was just the best. Thank you."

"God, you 're just irresistible,"he groaned and rolled off of me, his rooster sliding out of my pussy.

"Irresistible, huh ?"I moaned, hungry for more."Mmm, let me suck your dick hard and read you just how irresistible I can be."

"nooky,"he growled as I grabbed his gumshoe wet in my pussy ointment and sucked on him.

I nursed on his cock. I sucked on him, getting him all overnice and hard while savoring the flavor of my tangy pussy on his dick. His stopcock throbbed in my oral fissure. He pulsed with the beat of his ticker. It was such a racy experience.

When he was hard, he fucked me doggy style.

"Daddy ! Daddy !"I howled, his cock slamming into me from behind, my knocker jiggling and my blonde fuzz swaying about my fount."ass me grueling, Daddy ! Pound my gamey cunt !"

"Yes !"he growled, his hands gripping my rose hip as he drove his cock deep into my cunt.

Jizz and purulent cream spilled down my second joint as he churned me up. His cock felt so astonish in my cunt. I groaned, loving the incestuous bliss of his stopcock slamming to the hilt in me. He filled me up with that big putz over and over again.

I came hard, squealing out my joy. Daddy grunted and then he spurted his jizz into my cunt with such force. He spurted cum over and over into my kitty, drowning my womb and making trusted that I was bred.

I darted out to get us both a beer. dad did n't heed that I drank one as we freshened up. It was a nice, light ale. A blonde like me. After we had quenched our thirst, I rode Daddy reverse cowgirl style. He spanked my ass as I did it.

"Naughty girl !"he growled.

tang !

"So naughty !"I howled, my ass drinking in the delight of his hand slapping down on my rump."I 'm your racy little girl, pop ! I 'll do anything !"

skag !

"Anything ?"he growled.

"Yes !"I howled and came on his dick, milking him clean.

dad watched me take up the cum out of my pussy and thrust the salty pleasure into my sassing. My tangy puss seasoned it. He stroked his cock until he was hard again watching me do that. I winked at him, smearing cum on my lips.

"You like watching your little lady friend fete on your cum, pop ?"I cooed.

"God, yes !"he groaned, his dick getting intemperate and harder.

I scooped out more of that marvellous cum from my pussy lips, a shudder rushing through me. I thrust my jizz-coated digits into my mouth, sucking them strip with covetous hunger. My eyes fluttered as I nursed on my fingers.

With a growl, daddy pounced on me like a wild animate being. He rammed his cock to the hilt in my cunt. He fucked me so hard, growling and grunting while I thrashed beneath him, my pussy melting around his dick.

We both came so arduous from that wild fucking. His cum spurted deep into my pussy while I bucked beneath him. I cried out in rapture, my brain drowning for the centesimal time, or so it seemed. I felt so raw. So thoroughly fucked by my daddy.

Dripping in cum, the bed a mess, we fell together panting. He pulled me against him. I rested my head word on his chest, my eyes closed. His jizz soaked my pussy. My womb. I just knew that he had bred me. I would have his daughter.

"Tell me how much you love me,"Daddy said.

"I love you so much, papa,"I groaned."I feel like I 'll explode if I do n't get to designate you how much I love you."

"You 're happy ?"

"So happy,"I sighed sleepily."I was miserable before when I thought I would hate living with you. That was before I realized I was a dad 's girl. And that 's just the best. Right ?"

"Right,"he agreed."love you, too, Shanice."

Joy suffused me as I drifted off to slumber.

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Six Months Later ...

I hummed as I cooked dad dinner, the proscenium falling over my fraught belly.

I still lived with papa, of course. Mom was n't happy that I had decided to live with him. She thought I was rebelling over her getting married to boring pecker. But she just could n't sympathise what a girl needed.

dad told me not to differentiate mamma who had really knocked me up. pappa, of form. I had to gyrate some lie about hooking up with a boy when I 'd first arrived and not knowing who he was. Mom was raging, but what could she do ?

I was just so felicitous to be having Daddy 's daughter. Yes, a daughter. I would kindle her to be a proper pop 's miss. He was such a hunk that by the time she eighteen, she would be good and ready to give him her cherry.

Something I never was able to do.

The door opened. I glanced over my shoulder, my precious ass clenching, and there was Daddy. house from another trying day at the billet. I whirled around and beamed at him as I hurried over. Well, it was more of a waddle with our girl in my belly.

"Welcome home, Daddy,"I purred, greeting him so warmly.

He lit up at the mountain of me and kissed me operose, his script resting on my belly. He felt our girl kick. I melted into his brim, so gladiolus that I had understood just what a daddy 's fille was supposed to do. It was amazing that my Instagram champion had helped me to give this terrific moment.

I had never been well-chosen.

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The figure closed the app and deleted @ machoc 's account.

That had been a fun plot.

The figure sat in its workshop, the waterfall spilling mist that let it see into all form of possibilities. What new secret plan should it wreak ? What new instauration could it splay into the world to urge on all sorts of activities for the mortals ?

The trope smiled, an unknown and almost disturbing motion. Too slim fingers rubbed together as a new idea crystallized.

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