My girl Frank Philip Stella wants to be an influencer. She's a vivid daughter, and I've always hoped she would pluck a profession using her brains and not her trunk. But I can't ca-ca her choices for her, so I compromised. I told Frank Philip Stella that I would affirm her, provided that she maintained a 4.0 GPA and attended College. Stella has kept up her end of the deal. She just got accepted into UCLA ! I couldn't be a prouder dad.

So in twist, I've supported her influencer dream. I've purchased countless rig for Youtube try-on hauls and dismount equipment and photographic camera for her photoshoots. I even appeared in a youtube video where she covered my face in girl makeup. She thought that was the funniest matter ever ! Sometimes I even take pictures of her when her Friend aren't around to do it.

I will admit, Frank Stella does look like an instagram model. She has long wavy embrown hair, big green center, a radiant smile, and a curvaceous figure she's spent hours in the gym working for. When we're out in public together men are constantly checking out her stocky bubble cigaret. If I wasn't her beginner, I guess I'd think Stella was pretty hot too ! All this aid worries me. I don't like men leering at her on the street or on the internet. I'm protective over my baby girl ! So I asked Stella to not put up inappropriate pictorial matter or videos of herself, and she agreed. But it seems her definition of inappropriate is a bit different than mine. She has posted snap stories of her twerking, workout telecasting of her doing squats in the gym, and even bikini clad instagram photos that prominently feature her tooshie.

So Stella left me with little choice. I added a new formula to our arrangement : All her billet must be approved by me. If you wouldn't textbook it to your father, don't post it, I told her. Now Frank Philip Stella texts me likely spot everyday. Usually they're harmless, but last week she sent me a photo of her lying on her bed in a sundress with her leg slightly parted revealing her pink panty. Two days ago she sent me a photo of her by our puddle wearing a red micro bikini, turned at an angle to prove off her ass. There was no way I would ever let Frank Philip Stella mail those pictures, she must have it off that, right ? I'm sure this is just a ploy for attention. But, I'm starting to wonder if Stella enjoys teasing me, even flirting with me.

There's a new tension in our relationship now. Our hugs last a few minute longer. When we cuddle while watching a movie, I can feel her pushing her dead body into mine. She's started wearing less and less clothing around the theater, no topic how many meter I chastise her. Yesterday she walked into the kitchen with a string Bikini top and short Dame Alice Ellen Terry cloth booty shorts. I swear she made a display of reaching down into the freezer, shaking her ass around as she looked for a snack.

"Stella, you have to bulge covering up around the house."

"Why pa, is all of this too sexy for you to handle ?"She ran her hands down her body and escape from her ass."Ew, are you worried I'm going to turn you on ? That 's so utter dad"Stella laughed. My face turned red and I just stammered out a No. Stella pulled out her headphone."Oh here, dad, can I post this ?"She pulls up a picture of herself lying in bed in a suggestive pose, wearing pink lingerie.

"No. You're in bed"

"Why dad ? citizenry on the net, like, know that I have a bed. That's not, like, new information for them. How about this one ?"

"No."

Frank Stella adopted an horrendous British people stress"Papa, is this indecent ?"

"Yes"

"Ugh, this is so unfair. Skinny miss never get asked to comprehend up. You're basically just punishing me for having a peachy body"

"Yup"

Stella tilted her headland to the incline and smiled"So you think I have a great body ? Thanks dad !"She laughed, and skipped out of the room chanting"dada thinks I'm sexy, papa thinks I'm sexy !"It's clip to admit it. She's right ! I do line up Stella sexy. And I even though it 's legal injury, I want nothing Thomas More than to hump her !

The next day I sat by the pool, reading a John Grisham novel. Stella emerged from the house looking absolutely radiant, in daisy duke shirts and a small tank car top.

"Dad, I'm bored ! You want to do a photo academic term ?"

"Sure, I am looking pretty good today."

Stella laughed and lightly punched my arm."A picture session of me unintelligent !"

"Alright, sweety"

Stella handed me her phone. She pulled off her tank top and shorts to reveal her favorite red string two-piece. My dick began to harden, but I did n't care. My girl should see what she's doing to me ! I snapped a few moving-picture show while she smiled leaning back on the rails. Then she began to pose. She turned to her side and popped her pump ass out. She turned her back to me and looked at the camera over her shoulder smiling suggestively. She turned to her side of meat to present off her profile, giving the camera a rebuff coquettish smile. I just kept snapping Thomas More pictures, my heart beating rapidly.

I couldn't wait any recollective, I had to get my hands on that beautiful body."Sweetheart, add up here. seed take a flavour and see if you like any of these pictures"I called out. She sashayed over. I wrapped my arm around her, squeezing her shoulder joint, as we both peered over her telephone and scrolled through the injection of her.

"These are great dad, you're such a good photographer !"Frank Philip Stella rested her top dog on my shoulder joint and gazed up at me.

"You look beautiful Stella ! But you know I'm never letting you post any of these redress ?"

"These are just for you, silly ! Let's take some selfies together !"

Stella took the camera and leaned in closer to me. She snapped photos from different angles making cute little faces in each one."Do you friends ask their dads to do photoshoots care this ?"I asked."No, but they don't have precious daddies like mine"Stella leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.

Stella gave me a blotto hug."Thank you dad. You really are the outflank,"she said, as she nuzzled her aspect against my chest."She must be capable to feel my tumid cock pressing against her, she must. Stella pulled me in even tighter. holy shit ! I knew at that moment Stella wasn't just teasing. She wanted me to fuck her. And I always give my girl what she wants ! I grabbed her neck opening and tilted her head upwards. We'd been flirting for calendar week now, it felt so natural."You know I should really punish you for posting such filthy pictures"

I smacked her ass hard. She yelped. Then I gave her a long kiss. We stayed like that for a minute. With one hand I continued to smack her ass impudence lightly, the other stayed gripped her neck opening. I pulled away from our osculation. We stared into each former 's center for a foresightful moment, our hearts racing. Then I picked Stella up, causing her to squeal, and I carried her straight to the captain bedroom.

"I love you Stella"I told her as I laid her down on my bed. We continued to kiss for a few moments. As we kissed I ran my manpower over her body. Then I pulled off her Bikini."sales booth up for me sweety, daddy wants to appear at you"Stella nervously got up and stood future to the bed. Initially she covered her breasts, but I grabbed her arm and yanked it down. She jumped a fiddling. I had always been a gentle comportment in her life, I liked how scandalise she was to see my aggressive side."Don't start getting shy on me now sweetheart. Do a little spin for pa"Frank Stella nervously turned around. She was even more beautiful than I thought. Thin waist, tight ass, lightsome European olive tree skin with some precious little tan lines.



"good miss. Now get on your knees for daddy."Stella nervously obeyed my command.

"Good.now undo my belt."

"Unzip the dungaree. right. Take out daddy's stopcock"

"You ever seen one of these up close before ?"Stella shook her head."Just be gentle, I 'll take the air you through it. You're going to do great."

My little angel was a Virgo the Virgin ! I could civilize her to please me just the way I liked. This was getting better and better.

"Put your manus around it, ahh gentle ! Ok better. Good. Now stroke it a few times. Mmm, that feels real skillful. Ok now open your mouth actual wide, daddys going to slide it in."

I couldn't resist with that cherubic font looking up at me. I placed my prick in her backtalk, grabbed her head and slammed it into my peter. Frank Stella sure enough wasn't expecting that ! She choked for a back then I let her go. I slapped her nerve hard. She looked up at me with a shop look on her nerve, a few teardrop now wetting her nerve. I was going to experience to be patrician again.

"It 's ok sweetie you made daddy so felicitous. seminal fluid here."I pulled Stella up into my lap and held her naked body tight. She rested her question on my berm, still crying a little."Don't headache you'll learn to enjoy that."I kissed her again. After a few arcminute of making out she was putty in my manpower again. I began to bait her tit and dance my finger's breadth around her clit. Frank Philip Stella was in a delirium now. She grabbed my putz and begged for me to put it in her. I stood up and tore my dress off. I grabbed both her arms and pinned them above her head while positioning myself to figure her. I've never felt a surface-active agent pussy.

Let me state you, entering your daughter for the first metre is the single greatest feeling a man could ever have. It was pure ecstasy. Stella told me later she came on the billet, despite the pain. I started with slow oceanic abyss strokes, still holding her down with one script, playing with her teat with my other. Stella was lost in joy. I let go of her hands, which she immediately wrapped around me. I grabbed her neck, choking her lightly as I increased the rate. Before long I was jack hammer into my daughter while she moaned. I couldn't last much longer. I pulled out and launched rophy after rope of cum in Stellas open waiting mouth. She collapsed back onto the bed.

"Are you ready for another photoshoot child ?"I grabbed my speech sound and snapped pictures of Frank Philip Stella 's wrecked body and cum drenched facial expression."You want daddy to post these sweetheart ? appearance everyone what a fornicatress you really are ?"My parental instincts kicked in."Come on let 's get you cleaned up."I took Frank Philip Stella by the hand and led her to the lav. I turned the shower on and we both hopped in. We cleaned each early 's soundbox and kissed a little more. I became erect again. Stella grabbed at it and giggled"Woo there tiger, no rush, we have all weekend … ”