Dad, Can You Take A Picture ?


My daughter Stella wants to be an influencer. She's a shiny girl, and I've always hoped she would peck a profession using her brains and not her body. But I can't make her pick for her, so I compromised. I told Stella that I would support her, provided that she maintained a 4.0 GPA and attended College. Frank Stella has kept up her end of the buy. She just got accepted into UCLA ! I couldn't be a prouder dad.

So in bout, I've supported her influencer dream. I've purchased countless outfits for Youtube trying on catch and light equipment and cameras for her photoshoots. I even appeared in a youtube video where she covered my font in miss makeup. She thought that was the funniest thing ever ! Sometimes I even take video of her when her admirer aren't around to do it.

I will admit, Frank Stella does reckon like an instagram role model. She has long wavy brown tomentum, big green eyes, a radiant smile, and a curvy figure she's spent hour in the gym working for. When we're out in public together men are constantly checking out her thick babble butt. If I wasn't her Father of the Church, I guess I'd think Frank Philip Stella was pretty hot too ! All this attention worries me. I don't like men leering at her on the street or on the internet. I'm protective over my babe girl ! So I asked Stella to not station incompatible icon or telecasting of herself, and she agreed. But it seems her definition of inappropriate is a bit different than mine. She has posted snap narrative of her twerking, workout video recording of her doing squatting in the gym, and even bikini clad instagram photos that prominently feature her coffin nail.

So Stella left me with picayune choice. I added a new rule to our arrangement : All her Emily Post must be approved by me. If you wouldn't text it to your father, don't post it, I told her. Now Stella texts me potential posts everyday. Usually they're harmless, but close workweek she sent me a exposure of her lying on her bed in a sundress with her legs slightly parted revealing her pinko panties. Two days ago she sent me a photo of her by our consortium wearing a red micro bikini, turned at an slant to exhibit off her ass. There was no way I would ever let Stella post those photograph, she must know 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 family relationship now. Our clinch last a few seconds longer. When we cuddle while watching a movie, I can feel her pushing her soundbox into mine. She's started wearing less and less clothing around the family, no thing how many times I chastise her. Yesterday she walked into the kitchen with a bowed stringed instrument Bikini top and short terry cloth loot shorts. I swear she made a appearance of reaching down into the freezer, shaking her ass around as she looked for a collation.

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

"Why papa, is all of this too sexy for you to cover ?"She ran her hands down her body and didder her ass."Ew, are you worried I'm going to turn you on ? That 's so vulgar dad"Stella laughed. My look turned red and I just stammered out a No. Frank Philip Stella pulled out her phone."Oh here, dad, can I carry this ?"She pulls up a picture show of herself lying in bed in a suggestive pose, wearing pink lingerie.

"No. You're in bed"

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

"No."

Frank Philip Stella adopted an awful Brits emphasis"Papa, is this indecent ?"

"Yes"

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

"Yup"

Stella tilted her top dog to the slope and smiled"So you think I have a great body ? Thanks dad !"She laughed, and skipped out of the room chanting"pappa thinks I'm sexy, daddy thinks I'm sexy !"It's time to intromit it. She's right ! I do retrieve Frank Stella sexy. And I even though it 's wrong, I want nothing more than to fuck her !

The next day I sat by the pool, reading a privy Grisham novel. Stella emerged from the menage looking absolutely radiant, in daisy duke shirts and a small-scale tankful top.

"Dad, I'm bored ! You want to do a pic session ?"

"Sure, I am looking pretty good today."

Stella laughed and lightly punched my arm."A picture seance of me stupid !"

"Alright, sweety"

Stella handed me her phone. She pulled off her tank top and drawers to unwrap her best-loved red string bikini. My dick began to harden, but I did n't care. My daughter should see what she's doing to me ! I snapped a few picture show while she smiled leaning back on the track. Then she began to pose. She turned to her side of meat and popped her pump ass out. She turned her back to me and looked at the photographic camera over her shoulder joint smiling suggestively. She turned to her side to show off her profile, giving the camera a slight coquettish smile. I just kept snapping to a greater extent pictures, my heart beating rapidly.

I couldn't wait any thirster, I had to get my script on that beautiful consistence."Sweetheart, descend here. seminal fluid take a aspect and see if you like any of these pictorial matter"I called out. She sashayed over. I wrapped my arm around her, squeezing her shoulder, as we both peered over her phone and scrolled through the guess of her.

"These are great dad, you're such a honest photographer !"Stella rested her head on my articulatio humeri and gazed up at me.

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

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

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

Stella gave me a wet hug."Thank you dad. You really are the adept,"she said, as she nuzzled her face against my chest."She must be able to feel my erect prick pressing against her, she must. Stella pulled me in even tighter. sanctum shit ! I knew at that consequence Stella wasn't just teasing. She wanted me to eff her. And I always give my girl what she wants ! I grabbed her neck and tilted her foreland upwards. We'd been flirting for weeks 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 longsighted candy kiss. We stayed like that for a instant. With one helping hand I continued to smack her ass impertinence lightly, the former stayed gripped her neck. I pulled away from our buss. We stared into each other 's center for a long moment, our hearts racing. Then I picked Frank Stella up, causing her to squeal, and I carried her straight to the original bedroom.

"I love you Frank Philip Stella"I told her as I laid her down on my bed. We continued to snog for a few import. As we kissed I ran my paw over her soundbox. Then I pulled off her bikini."pedestal up for me sweety, daddy wants to expect at you"Stella nervously got up and stood next to the bed. Initially she covered her white meat, but I grabbed her arm and yanked it down. She jumped a little. I had always been a pacify mien in her liveliness, I liked how shocked she was to see my belligerent slope."Don't beginning getting shy on me now sweetheart. Do a little spin for daddy"Stella nervously turned around. She was even more beautiful than I thought. Thin waist, miserly ass, visible light olive skin with some cute small tan lines.



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

"Good.now undo my belt."

"Unzip the jeans. Good. consume out daddy's putz"

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

My trivial Angel was a Virgin ! I could train her to delight me just the way I liked. This was getting better and better.

"Put your hand around it, ahh appease ! Ok better. Good. Now stroke it a few times. Mmm, that flavour really overnice. Ok now open your mouth literal wide, dad going to slue it in."

I couldn't resist with that angelic face looking up at me. I placed my shaft in her mouth, grabbed her head and slammed it into my putz. Stella sure wasn't expecting that ! She choked for a second then I let her go. I slapped her cheek concentrated. She looked up at me with a cuckold look on her facial expression, a few tears now wetting her brass. I was going to have to be gentle again.

"It 's ok sweetie you made dada so happy. Come here."I pulled Stella up into my lap and held her au naturel consistence tight. She rested her school principal on my berm, still crying a little."Don't headache you'll learn to be intimate that."I kissed her again. After a few minutes of making out she was putty in my mitt again. I began to tantalize her nipples and trip the light fantastic my digit around her clit. Stella was in a frenzy now. She grabbed my cock and begged for me to put it in her. I stood up and charge my dress off. I grabbed both her arms and pinned them above her top dog while positioning myself to enter her. I've never felt a surface-active agent pussy.

Let me distinguish you, entering your girl for the first time is the bingle greatest feeling a man could ever have. It was arrant go. Frank Philip Stella told me later she came on the spot, despite the pain. I started with slow oceanic abyss cam stroke, still holding her down with one hand, playing with her nipples with my other. Frank Stella was lost in pleasure. I let go of her handwriting, which she immediately wrapped around me. I grabbed her neck, choking her lightly as I increased the pace. Before long I was jack hammering into my daughter while she moaned. I couldn't hold out much longer. I pulled out and launched circle after roofy of cum in Stella loose waiting back talk. She collapsed back onto the bed.

"Are you ready for another photoshoot babe ?"I grabbed my phone and snapped pictures of Stella 's wrecked trunk and cum drenched face."You want daddy to post these sweetheart ? Show everyone what a slut you really are ?"My parental instincts kicked in."Come on let 's get you cleaned up."I took Stella by the hand and led her to the bathroom. I turned the cascade on and we both hopped in. We cleaned each other 's bodies and kissed a little more. I became put up again. Stella grabbed at it and giggled"Woo there tiger, no rush, we have all weekend … ”
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