Instagram Cutie 's Mind Controlled Romp

Chapter One : daughter Becomes a Daddy Slut

By mypenname3000

right of first publication 2020

Notes : Thanks to WRC264 for genus 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 typesetter's case. I fumbled, fear rushing through my body as I fought to keep from dropping it. I pinned it to my breasts beneath the tight, pink tank top I wore. My heart pounding hard.

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

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

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

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

I threw myself at my Fatherhood, pressing my nineteen-year-old body into his. He grunted in surprise as I hugged him tight and kissed him on the nerve. 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 think I was a hard, fruit-flavored candy shaped like a ring."

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

He chuckled."Glad the earphone whole caboodle. Do you involve anything ? I 'm going out to the grocery store to get some stuff. Want to derive ?"

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

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

"Yeah,"I lied.

My parents were divorced. Had been since I was ten. Dad had moved to the Cicily Isabel Fairfield coast for body of work two years ago, and I 'd hardly got to see him. Oh, he called and texted and sent me gifts. He always paid his child supporting. And then, out of the blue devil, Mom hit me with remarrying. She packed me off to my dad 's for the summer so she could go on honeymoon with pecker.

He was such a despicable guy. I would n't mind, but all my friends were out in N Carolina. And here I was, stuck in California. I mean, I should be thrilled to be on the Mae West seashore, but I did n't sleep with anyone out here. I guessed I could fill people hanging out on the beach, but I had left my friends behind. Lily and veronica and I 'd miss the most. We 'd blab about boys.

I sighed and looked around the penthouse apartment that he owned. It was spacious and open. There was a large bank of deoxyephedrine window that looked out at the beach and the Pacific Ocean. The furniture was n't bad, though there were no very decorations. It was so stern and sterile. Like no one really lived here. My sleeping accommodation was just a disaster. I had Venetian screen. No very mantle. No bill. No little knickknacks.

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

Five !

fountainhead, I had to make the best of it. So I stood before the window, thrust my phone on my selfie stick, and posed. I put on a pouty knife thrust to my turn down lip and snapped the first pic. It flashed on the screen. There was my blonde hair falling around my youthful case. I had on a light amount of makeup, something tripping and playful. You could n't severalize I had flown all day. My blue eyes sparkled and my plump rim looked not bad 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 shorts that hugged my ass and left my svelte legs bare.

Then I did another shot, holding up my digit in the ataraxis sign and beamed.

breeze !

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 set up and gave a sultry expression 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 induction stove. I had my pegleg kicking out as I snapped this word picture, winking at the camera.

I darted through the apartment, snapping a pick leaning against the can room parry, my chest of drawers, and even one where I was laying on my dad 's bed, the television camera staring down at me. He had a amend comforter. 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 grocery store. He peeked his pass in as I typed.

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

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

I rolled my middle, still typing away."I 'm well. I was taking selfies."

"Posting them on your Instagram pageboy ?"

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

"Your mother said you are always taking motion-picture show,"he said, smiling."Do n't you pull the leg of 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 make some teriyaki chicken."

"You cook ?"I asked, blinking.

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

"Nope."

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

"Yep."

The low gear gossip appeared."cunning pics,"said @ naughtyblossom. That was my friend Lily."You look lovely on the bed. It 's pretty big."

"My dad 's bed,"I typed without intellection."The sympathizer on the bed I 'm lying on is nasty. It 's dark-brown. Who makes brown sheets ?"

"Yuck."

Dad sighed and wandered off as I read the comment underneath."dad 's little girl !"@ nicanica typed. That was Veronica.

I giggled and replied,"I suppose so."

Seeing my acquaintance'comments had me feeling good about animation here. This would n't be so bad. I was with my dad for the first time in so many twelvemonth. A papa young woman should be around her forefather. Now I would get to see him all the time and not just get those menu and talks on the sound. 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 California. Maybe we could go to Sea World or something.

No, time lag, Sea World was that evil place with the whales or something. I thought I was supposed to hate that.

"I bet you 're such a daddy young lady 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 lay down teriyaki crybaby for him !"

I rolled out of bed, slipping my headphone into my air hole, and hummed as I darted out of my way. Why was I in my sleeping accommodation ? 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, pappa, let me help !"I said."I 'm a enceinte Cook. Mom taught me all her stuff."

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

I squealed in joy and then flung my coat of arms around his neck opening and kissed him on the impertinence. He grunted, his hands thrust out to the English, one holding the knife, the other 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 James Cook ?"

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

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

I thrust my custody beneath the faucet and hummed. It was so a great deal fun cooking with him. I paused to snap pictures of us cooking together. Daddy grinned. He was a magniloquent guy with moody hair and flank of gray sweeping down the slope. He had that Calif. fittingness about him and had a bully tan. I had n't really noticed that when I had arrived.

"dada girl alerting,"@ devinator commented as I uploaded the first series of pics of us cooking.

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

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

"Back off, he 's my daddy,"I said, glancing at him. He was a well-favoured guy. He was watching the chicken cooking on the stove, frying the strips in the teriyaki sauce we made out of soy sauce, brownish sugar, and the pineapple juice. lump of pineapple were in the sauce, too.

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

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

After we had dinner plated, the teriyaki wimp on brown Elmer Reizenstein drizzled in Sir Thomas More of the sauce with the steam vegetables on it, I snapped a pic of our plates side-by-side and captioned it,"Ta-Da ! ! ! !"

I was showered with compliment. I was so glad I had come out to help Daddy Captain Cook. I would avail him cook every meal, just the way a dada 's little girl should. We sat down at the heel counter to eat, side-by-side on faecal matter. You could gaze out at the sea from here.

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

real number hot.

"How was it, dad ?"I asked, our dental plate nearly clear.

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

Such joy burst 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 get-go day had gone well. pa and I watched some Netflix—I made him have through one of the Netflix original teen love story movies which were all so cheesy and yet I loved them anyway. We had mint cocoa ice cream. Then I was feeling jet lagged. I was three hours behind North Carolina and begged off to bed.

I changed into my nightdress. I did n't need to open up my window since the AC was amazing. I tore off that ugly, brown sympathizer glad the sheets were boring blanched beneath, and stretched out on them. I checked my earpiece one last time.

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

"Oh, yeah, Daddy daughter always dress like slut around their dada,"@ antonmax had replied. Anton was a guy that Lily knew."Always attire like cockteases and take in their dad so uncomfortable."

I blushed."Guilty,"I typed."I was wearing jean short circuit and a cooler top all day. poor daddy. I was so cute, and he ca n't affect me."

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

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I had to foot the perfect turnout to wear the next morning. It had to be so bug. I went with a tight belly shirt that hugged my breasts. The cloth was slightly crystal clear. I should wear a bra with it otherwise you could see my nipples.

But I was a dad 's missy. And we were all cockteases for our poor daddies. Just driving them crackpot. It was mean of us since our pa could n't tinct 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 big. I had n't realized that until yesterday. He had those distinguished fender of grey-haired streaking his dark hair and that fit body. Muscular and strong. He beat a lot of the guy rope at my schooling in the ass department, too.

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

I burst out of the bedchamber and skipped down the hallway to start 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 Daddy and Cooking Him Breakfast."

The comments were all from the guy cable. @ 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 tit,"@ nicanica typed.

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

This was so a good deal 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 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 commotion. 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 eye so astray with the daze 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 menage. I would n't bear this exterior. You 're my pa. So you do n't count."

Then I hugged him, pressing my body against his strong body, and kissed him on the cheek very near his mouth. I could feel him moan and something hard swelling 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 coup d'oeil of my raw 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 outfit so very much,"I typed."Got a big upgrade out of him."

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

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

I had plated the pancakes by the clip Daddy came back. He had a pink tinge to his impertinence and was wearing a pair of jogging shorts. He stared down at my titty again. I smiled at him, stretching my back and thrusting out my business firm boobies at him.

"Breakfast is done !"I announced.

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

"What, pop ?"I asked.

"Uh, grow up and take off cooking ?"

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

My nipples throbbed against the fabric.

We ate breakfast, and I asked daddy to show me around town. He stared at what I was wearing. I knew I would ingest to vary before he let me out of the house. There was no pappa in the domain 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 blackness one that bled nicely through my belly shirt, and let my bird 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 path. I needed curtains and a comforter. Plus Daddy bought me these strappy sandals that were just so cute on my feet. I snapped some exposure of that, too. We did some sightseeing, including gong to the marine museum where we got some ice pick. I got vanilla, 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 make me look adorable. So I posted it.

"That looks like your pop '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, bozo,"I said, feeling naughty. A tingle ran through my twat. 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 fine-looking 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 shaft since you got there, have n't you, @ shanicutie,"@ machoc said.

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

"dad female child suck dick all the prison term,"@ machoc said.

My snatch clenched as I sat there.

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

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

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

And I was a daddy 's girl.

I should accept been sucking his tool since I got here. It was so bad of me not to. I had to fix that. We arrived at the flat. pa got the pocketbook with the new baby's dummy and my drapery out of the torso, holding them in his strong arms. We headed into the elevator and I could n't help but push 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 shoulder. He bumped into the back of the elevator car and had nowhere to go. I rubbed my ass right into his genitalia."but playing around. Is something haywire ?"

"No,"he said, voice tight.

I felt him swelling hard. That hard-on was back. I turned my pop on. I had to do something about that. I had to suck his pecker and make it all better. Just how a dad 's girl should take care of her hunky father. He was so handsome. When did previous hombre get so sexy ?

When had dad ?

God, I was glad that Mom married dumb Simon Peter. She could go boff his brains out wherever. I did n't care. Be a working girl. I was with daddy. This was where I belonged. I did n't take to go back home base at all. I just needed to jiggle my precious ass into pappa 's cock.

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

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

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

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

"Shanice !"he shouted in terror as I came case to face with his shorts tented by his dick."What the fuck ?"

"You 're hard, daddy,"I moaned, my pussy on flack. I shoved my hired man through the fly of his boxers and pulled him out. He gaped at me."I 'll take care of you. I 'll love you, Daddy."

I swallowed the tip of his cock. He groaned, his expression twisting in pleasure. The bags fell from his helping hand. The lift room access started to close. He cursed and smacked a clitoris. A buzzing warning device rang as his case twisted in pleasure.

I nursed on him with hunger. I wanted to return my dada the proficient blowjob in the world. He would just cum and cum and cum. He would bonk every moment of it. I sucked with passion on his cock, my head bobbing, sliding my backtalk up and down his duncish shaft.

"Shanice,"he groaned, his human face whirl."Fuck, this is incorrect. You have to terminate. You 're my daughter."

I winked at him and kept sucking, my blonde hairsbreadth spilling around my face. This was so hot. So rouse. I had my daddy 's cock in my mouthpiece. My snatch felt so juicy, my thong struggling to comprise my turmoil. My cheeks hollowed as I stared up at Daddy.

His reflection twisted in confused pleasure. He ran a manus over his face. His chest rose and fell, oink echoing through the elevator. I suckled on him, nursing with hunger. The naughty slurping noises reverberated around us, too.

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

My lingua danced around the tip of his peter. His peter throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed as I sucked on him. I nursed with hunger on this amazing tool. I loved suckling. Nursing. My cheek hollowed as I worshiped his dick.

"diddlyshit, shit, shit,"he panted."Shanice, you have to stop."

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

Drool 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 tool 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 head. I suckled. Slurped. I loved my pop, nursing on him with everything that I had. It was a wonderful sensation to enjoy. His cock throbbed in my mouthpiece. He pulsed with his heartbeat. I loved the feeling of him.

I bobbed up and down his dick.

I caressed his spongy jacket 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 head with every bit of passion I head. I slid my lips up and down his dick. I nursed up him. His cock throbbed in my mouth. It was so much fun. My hips wiggled back and forth, my kitty feeling so juicy.

I would masturbate so intemperately when I finished. Just have a huge climax. A mighty burst of rapture that would shower out of my naughty pussy. I suckled with all my mania on his cock, 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 ... fuck !"

His cum fired into my mouth.

My pussy clenched so laborious I almost climaxed from the force. His jizz splashed against the back of my throat. I gulped it down, but there was so practically that it overflowed my mouth. It was so luscious. Daddy-cum pulsation out every boy 's spunk I had swallowed.

"Oh, god,"he groaned, his headland smacking back into the lift."Fuck, fuck, piece of tail !"

I swallowed every drop I could. I loved the heat spilling down my esophagus to my stomach. I groaned, nursing arduous to draw it out. His cock pulsed one death time and then he went dry. No more jizz for me to enjoy.

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

With cum dripping down my chin, I put his cock back into his boxershorts and patted his crotch. Then I drew up his shorts as he just stood there stunned. He panted, his chest ascent 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 phone and took a selfie of me beaming with dad 's cum on my face. I licked it off my sass, and then I rushed to my sleeping accommodation to masturbate. On the way, I uploaded it, typing fast.

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

I hit upload and then flung myself on my bed. I hiked my skirt and squeeze my thong to the face. I rubbed at my pussy with my justly hired hand, my allow for holding my sound tight. I groaned, savoring the delectation of sliding my digits up and down my pussy.

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

That made me rub at my clit harder. My puss clenched. My legs quivered as I whimpered. My knocker rose and fell as I rolled my button between my fingerbreadth. The pleasure built and built at the naughty comment.

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

I sent him a winky face emoji and then licked up more of the jizz that remained on my lips. The salty flavor sizzled across my gustation buds.

I exploded.

My climax surged through me. The pleasure was incredible. It rushed through me so fast as I relived sucking his cock. The comments were exploding on my phone as I shuddered through my orgasm. The pleasance was intense. Amazing. I whimpered and moaned, hitting the heyday 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 pa 's cock. How amazing it was. How scrumptious his cum tasted. It was incest, but it was okay. dada girls sucked their begetter'dicks.

And it was n't care daddy and I had sex. That old president from the 90s or something said oral was n't really sex. So it was n't really incest. I would never do that. What if I got pregnant or something ?

But I could suck his prick all day long.

I must take dozed for about an hour when a mild bang wrapped my door."Honey, we have to talk."

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

Daddy took a whole step in and froze. He was staring right between my legs. I shuddered and realized he was seeing my pussy. wellspring, I was a teasing daddy '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 spoil you again ?"I asked, seeing him getting hard from my accidental pussy flash."No trouble, Daddy."

"Wait, no, that 's not what I ..."He trailed off as I fell to my knee joint before him. I whipped out his shaft and sucked on him.

There was something so aphrodisiac about being on my genu before my pappa and nursing on his dick. I sucked so unvoiced. I loved him. And he rewarded me with his heat. 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 make 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 close"ice cream"pic had blown up. There were so many comments about how I sucked my pop 's cock and was a tart. A strumpet. I shuddered as I read them. Lily and Veronica were not happy with me.

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

"Of course not,"I typed back to my Friend."Just blowing him. I 'm distressing my dad 's hot, and I turn him on. I have to take forethought 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 pa. A true daddy young lady will get her daddy 's cock in her pussy as soon as possible. And you 're a unfeigned papa 's fille, are n't you, @ shanicutie."

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

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

"Yeah, you 're going to go ride your daddy 's cock 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 care. I had my dad 's rooster to ride tonight.

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

I hummed as I set about cooking dinner. Dad was working in his sketch. He had to make the money. I got that. So I was cooking him just a marvellous meal. He had some expectant pork chops on the fridge. I hummed as I cooked, grilling them with chopped apples to chip in them a swell deal of flavor.

I called out to daddy that dinner was gear up. He wanted to eat in his office, so I dropped it off. I used leftover Elmer Leopold Rice to make some fried rice to go with it, entire of diced vegetables. He was imprint but stayed tucked into his desk for some reason.

What, did he believe I was going to suck his pecker ? It was dinner time.

I watched some Netflix and ate my dinner party then cleaned the kitchen. Then I set about my plan. I rushed to my bedchamber and dug through my suitcases to notice the perfect nightie I had packed. It was a lilac delight that fell down to just below my rear end. It had opaque cloth cupping her white meat and then the transparent fabric that fell down my belly.

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

"Ready for your dad 's rooster !"typed @ shaneroberts123.

"loss to get some pappa gumshoe !"@ antonmax added.

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

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

I tossed my phone on my bed. pappa had gone to bed, so this was it. This was my opportunity to get his tool in me. To ride his dad dick. I was so wet and aegir for it. Just so ready to experience his big cock sliding into my kitty-cat. It would be fantastic.

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

Perfect.

I opened the room access with care, wincing as the hinge squeaked for a moment. The hallway light fell on his sleeping form. He wore only his pugilist, the same ones he 'd had on all day. He had a hirsute chest, his musculus defined and hone. I shuddered at this wonderful passion that surged through me. I smiled and padded into the room.

My bosom jiggled in my night-robe. The fabric rustled around my second joint. It was so hot. I shivered and came closer and closer to him. A tremble raced through my dead body. I bit my lower lip, my pussy utterly on fire.

I crawled onto the bed, so aware of his breathing. What if he woke up and plain me out ? He probably thought it was wrong for missy to bed their fathers. It normally would be, being incest and all, but I was a daddy 's daughter. We were special. We loved our male parent and wanted to make them well-chosen. To delight them in any way we could.

Cooking. blowjob. Fucking. We were the complete parcel. What every daddy should have in his daughter. I was glad 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 figure. My pussy clenched as the estrus grew and grew. More dethaw rivulets of juice ran down my legs. I shuddered as my fingers reached his boxers. I stroked over the cloth and found his cock.

He was half-hard.

I licked my lips and drew him out. I ducked my promontory down, my blonde hairsbreadth spilling around my cheeks. I licked at his light beam. I slid my tongue up and up his dick. I caressed him. I loved the feel of him against my tongue. I reached the peak and flicked my lingua across the tip of his cock. I gathered up the string of beads of precum with the tip of my tongue.

The flavor spilled across my taste buds. It was such a delicacy to experience for the thirdly time. His cock throbbed in my mitt. I stroked him hard as I danced my knife around his cock. I swirled about him, teasing him, loving him.

He groaned, his face twisting in passion. It was such a dainty to learn. I loved it as my clapper slid over his twat again. He shifted in his sleep, his peter nearly at its full girth. My daddy had a big pecker. I ca n't trust Mom dumped him. He was amazing.

fountainhead, I was here for him. I would n't ditch him. I was his girl.

I rose up and straddled him. I grabbed his cock and rubbed it against my kitty-cat lips. I slid it back and forth, loving how he groaned in his sleep. My shave flesh quivered. I rubbed him against my clit, sparks flaring.

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

"Shanice,"he muttered.

"Mmm, I have a extra goody for you, Daddy,"I purred, sliding his cock right to the entrance of my pussy. If only I had been a virgin for him instead of giving it up to the boys at school for the finally year."My pussycat, 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 manful gumshoe. Just like my rima oris had earlier, my cunt engulfed his pecker. I took inch after inch of him. My back arched and breasts quivered as I swallowed to a greater extent and more of his cock. He reached into me. He speared into my depths until he nuzzled against my cervix.

My cunt 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 dead body, my boob jiggling beneath it, as I slid up his cock. His big dick throbbed in my zany. That amazing putz filled it up. I groaned as I slid up him, my pussycat clinging to his shaft. The friction was unbelievable. I reached the peak as he gasped, his back arching. His hired man grabbed my hips.

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

I impaled my slit down his cock and moaned,"No, Daddy, it 's not ! I 'm your missy. pappa 's girls can have sex their forefather. Mmm, it 's okeh. We can love it !"

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

"I know !"I moaned, working my pussy up and down his cock."But that 's alright. I 'm your girlfriend. I love you, pop. I want to please you. glut you. I want to do all these naughty things for you. Oh, Daddy, daddy ! I 'm riding you !"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his grimace overrefinement. His hands gripped my rose hip. He lifted me up like he was trying to pull me off his shaft.

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

"Fuck !"he groaned.

"dad !"I gasped in delight.

I worked my pussy up his cock again. I slid up him and swirled my hips. I danced my twat around his shaft, loving stirring him up. It was amazing to sit my daddy 's dick. I plunged down him, my shaved pussy rim and clitoris rubbing into his wiry George Herbert Walker Bush. Sparks flared.

My grab gripped his shaft as I slid up him. The rubbing was acute and delicious. It was amazing to experience. I loved every second of riding him. Working my pussy up and down his peter. His dick stimulated my pussy.

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

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

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

His hands slid over my titties. He squeezed them. My dada groped my tit and made me palpate so naughty. I groaned, my puss clenching down on his peter as he massaged my breast. He worked his fingers into them, my nipple throbbing and aching.

I groaned out my delight, slamming my cock down his peter. This baffle pleasure 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 English to side.

"Oh, my god, yes !"I gasped."Daddy, daddy, do you sleep together my pussycat ?"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his face twisting in delight as he squeezed my titty through the gown, my nipples throbbing.

"Mmm, just say it, pappa,"I moaned, slamming my snatch down his tool."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 pussy. It 's just the best. Ooh, yes, yes, and my titties. Do you love my knocker ?"

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

I shuddered, my cunt on fire as I worked my pussy up and down his dick. Such joy surged through me. pop loved my body. It was amazing. I savored it. This was the upright thing in the worldly concern. I shuddered, my cunt squeezing down on his dick. It was awesome.

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

He groaned and then he shoved the framework over my knocker. I thrust my limb up in the air so he could pull it over my head. My nipple spilled out, bouncing as I squirmed, impaled on his cock. His pecker rubbed against my cervix.

He was so big and thick.

I threw my nightie to the side. I groaned as he grabbed my naked titty. He squeezed them with his solid bridge player. I groaned, my puss clenching over that baffle physical body. I slammed my puss down him. I worked my cunt up and down his dick, savoring every moment of riding him. Fucking him. This was the undecomposed delectation in the world.

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

"Daddy ! Daddy !"I moaned.

"Shanice !"he groaned.

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

"I do,"he panted, his finger pinching my nipples.

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 pecker. This amazing pleasure surged through my soundbox. It was awesome. I groaned, the incestuous friction that blazed in my pussycat brought me snug and closer to my climax.

My blonde hair danced around my shoulders. I whimpered and moaned, the delight swelling in me. I squeezed my kitty around his tool, so tidal bore for that taboo blissfulness to conflagrate in me. I groaned, coming closer and closer to climaxing on his amazing cock.

"pa !"I whimpered.

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

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

My button pressed into his wiry George Bush. His curlicue caressed my bare slit rim while his girth massaged every inch of my gamy cunt. The pleasance swirled through me. They swelled my climax. The pressure grew too much.

I exploded.

Rapturous bliss rushed out of my pussy. A mighty shock waving of go rippled through me and slammed into my mind. I groaned, sparks flaring across my vision. I bucked and groaned, my pussy going idle from the delight of this moment. My pap jiggled in his squeezing grip.

"Oh, Daddy, cum in me !"I begged."Fire all that jizz in me. Just flood me. buck it in me. I need it, dada. I need your seed in me !"

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

His cum fired into my slit. Hot spurts of jizz splashed against my neck. pleasance slammed into my mind. gravid bursts of electric discharge showered over my mentation. It sizzled in me, so hot and delightful. It was incredible to love. I quivered on pa 's dick.

I came again.

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

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

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

"papa,"I moaned and then kissed him.

He kissed me back. It was the glad moment of my life. I was held in my daddy 's weaponry, his cock softening in my twat brimming in his seed. My titties rubbed into his chest. nipple throbbed with my excitement.

I fell asleep in his arms, so happy.

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

To be continued ...