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Chapter One : girl Becomes a dad Slut

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Notes : Thanks to WRC264 for beta interpretation this !

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

I gasped and scrambled to catch it. My hands grabbed the iPhone rose-hued Al case. I fumbled, fear rushing through my body as I fought to keep on 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 throw away it."

"Oh, yeah, sorry,"he said, shrugging."But it should solve. The battery was just unloose. Must have happened on the flying. See."

I looked down and touched the button. To my absolute pleasure, the phone turned on. There was my lock 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 telephone melting away. It worked. My animation was n't over.

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

"You are a life-time saver, Daddy !"I said.

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

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

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

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

"O.K.,"he said, smiling at me."I 'm gladiolus you 're staying with me, Shanice."

"Yeah,"I lied.

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

He was such a unworthy guy. I would n't heed, but all my protagonist were out in magnetic north Carolina. And here I was, stuck in California. I mean, I should be thrilled to be on the westward Coast, but I did n't know anyone out here. I guessed I could meet people hanging out on the beach, but I had left my friends behind. Lily and Veronica and I 'd miss the most. We 'd lecture about boys.

I sighed and looked around the penthouse apartment that he owned. It was spacious and open. There was a large camber of deoxyephedrine Windows that looked out at the beach and the Pacific sea. The article of furniture was n't bad, though there were no rattling ornamentation. It was so austere and sterile. Like no one really lived here. My bedroom was just a disaster. I had Venetian blinds. No real curtains. No posters. No short knickknacks.

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

Five !

well, I had to make the best of it. So I stood before the windowpane, thrust my phone on my selfie stick, and posed. I put on a pouty poke to my small lip and snapped the outset pic. It flashed on the screen. There was my blonde hairsbreadth falling around my young cheek. I had on a unclouded amount of constitution, something light and playful. You could n't tell I had flown all day. My blue oculus sparkled and my plump lips looked great in my soft-pink lip rouge. They had a shiny luster to them. My tankful top molded to my round of golf breasts. I wore a pair of blue jean short that hugged my ass and left my lithe legs bare.

Then I did another shot, holding up my fingers in the peace sign and beamed.

piece of cake !

You could see the sea behind me. I hummed and then I flounced onto Dad 's white couch, my back arced, blonde hair's-breadth spilling over the back. I held the phone up and gave a sultry smell 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 leg kicking out as I snapped this picture, winking at the camera.

I darted through the apartment, snapping a cream leaning against the lav room heel counter, my vanity, and even one where I was laying on my dad 's bed, the camera staring down at me. He had a better allayer. Mine was so ugly. I had to get a new one.

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

"You ca n't just barge in here,"I said, not even looking at him."I 'm nineteen, Dad, not a footling girl. I could have been changing."

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

I rolled my eyes, still typing away."I 'm serious. I was taking selfies."

"Posting them on your Instagram varlet ?"

I froze. Did Dad fuck about my varlet ? Had he seen my motion picture ? Oh, god, I talked about things my parents did n't want to recognise about there. It was n't like I even did it under my real public figure but as @ shanicutie."How do you be intimate about that ?"

"Your mother said you are always taking pictures,"he said, smiling."Do n't you banter 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 fend for himself,"he said, chuckling."You want to help."

"Nope."

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

"Yep."

The first comment appeared."Cute picture,"said @ naughtyblossom. That was my ally Lily."You look adorable on the bed. It 's pretty big."

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

"Yuck."

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

I giggled and replied,"I suppose so."

beholding my friends'comment had me feeling right about bread and butter here. This would n't be so bad. I was with my dad for the first time in so many years. A dad girl should be around her begetter. Now I would get to see him all the time and not just get those cards and talks on the earpiece. We could do daddy and daughter things like ... like ... I do n't know, go shopping. Or maybe go on a wage hike. We were in Calif.. Maybe we could go to Sea World or something.

No, wait, Sea cosmos was that evil place with the whales or something. I thought I was supposed to hate that.

"I bet you 're such a daddy girlfriend 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 class,"I said and rolled out of bed."Going to go hold teriyaki Gallus gallus for him !"

I rolled out of bed, slipping my earpiece into my pocket, and hummed as I darted out of my room. Why was I in my bedroom ? I should be hanging out with my pa. I flounced down the hallway, humming happily, and burst into the kitchen. Dad was cutting the volaille into cartoon strip, humming away. He had soy sauce, brown sugar, and canned pineapples beside him. On the counter was a rice cooker that was on.

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

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

I squealed in delight and then flung my subdivision around his neck and kissed him on the cheek. He grunted, his hands thrust out to the side, one holding the knife, the early smeared in chicken juices. He stood stiffly.

"Uh ... Shanice ?"he asked.

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

"aught, I guess,"he said."Go wash your manus, and ... Uh ... you can protrude dicing the vegetables. We 're going to steam clean them."

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

I thrust my hands beneath the faucet and hummed. It was so lots fun cooking with him. I paused to lose it pictures of us cooking together. Daddy grinned. He was a marvelous guy with dark hair's-breadth and wings of grayness sweeping down the side. He had that CA physical fitness about him and had a great tan. I had n't really noticed that when I had arrived.

"Daddy girl alarm,"@ devinator commented as I uploaded the first serial of pic of us cooking.

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

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

"spine off, he 's my pop,"I said, glancing at him. He was a handsome guy. He was watching the wimp cooking on the kitchen range, frying the landing strip in the teriyaki sauce we made out of soy sauce, chocolate-brown sugar, and the Ananas comosus juice. lump of pineapple were in the sauce, too.

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

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

After we had dinner plated, the teriyaki wimp on brown rice drizzled in more than of the sauce with the steam vegetables on it, I snapped a pic of our home side-by-side and captioned it,"Ta-Da ! ! ! !"

I was showered with compliments. I was so glad I had come out to help pop Captain Cook. I would help him cook every meal, just the way a daddy 's girl should. We sat down at the parry to eat, side-by-side on commode. You could stare out at the ocean from here.

"Did your daddy have intercourse it ?"asked @ machoc. That was this guy named Curtis. I did n't live him that fountainhead, but he had found my Instagram Page somehow. He took photos of himself. He was some sorting of bodybuilder.

Real hot.

"How was it, Daddy ?"I asked, our scale 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 showtime day had gone well. daddy and I watched some Netflix—I made him stomach through one of the Netflix original teen romance film which were all so cheesy and yet I loved them anyway. We had mint chocolate ice pick. Then I was feeling jet lagged. I was three hours behind northward Carolinas and begged off to bed.

I changed into my night-robe. I did n't need to spread my windowpane since the AC was amazing. I tore off that ugly, Robert Brown allayer glad the sail were boring white beneath, and stretched out on them. I checked my phone one last time.

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

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

I blushed."Guilty,"I typed."I was wearing dungaree shorts and a tank top all day. poor people daddy. I was so cute, and he ca n't touch 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 pick the gross kit to wear upon the future morning. It had to be so card. I went with a smashed belly shirt that hugged my breast. The fabric was slightly lucid. I should wear a bra with it otherwise you could see my nipples.

But I was a pop 's daughter. And we were all cockteases for our poor daddy. Just driving them nut case. It was mean of us since our papa could n't concern us, but it was what we did. I mean, what girl did n't wish a handsome man staring at her ?

And dad was so handsome. I had n't realized that until yesterday. He had those distinguished wings of grey-haired streaking his dark whisker and that fit body. Muscular and strong. He beat a lot of the guy cable at my school in the ass section, too.

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

I burst out of the bedroom 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,"tantalization Daddy and Cooking Him Breakfast."

The input were all from the guys. @ 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 nipples,"@ nicanica typed.

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

This was so a good deal fun.

papa 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 cooler top. He did a double-take. His center 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 annulus disruption. My round breasts jiggled in my top, so perky with their vernal perfection."I love it."

"This ... You 're ..."He shook his promontory again, his center so wide with the shock of it."I can see you 're ... You ca n't wear off this."

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

Then I hugged him, pressing my body against his strong organic structure, and kissed him on the nerve very near his mouth. I could feel him groan and something hard jut in his bagger. I fought off my giggles.

Cock-tease successful.

I flounced away from him, my skirt flaring up. I hoped he caught a glance of my defenseless 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.

"daddy loved my outfit so much,"I typed."Got a big rise out of him."

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

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

I had plated the pancakes by the metre Daddy came back. He had a ping mite to his cheeks and was wearing a couple of jogging boxers. He stared down at my titmouse again. I smiled at him, stretching my back and thrusting out my firm boobies at him.

"Breakfast is done !"I announced.

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

"What, papa ?"I asked.

"Uh, originate up and start cooking ?"

"I 'm nineteen,"I said, rolling my eyes."I 'm not a little miss any longer. I 'm a big girl now."I bounced on my bounder which made early parts of me leap beneath my tight, sheer top.

My nipples throbbed against the fabric.

We ate breakfast, and I asked daddy to demo me around townspeople. He stared at what I was wearing. I knew I would deliver to modify before he let me out of the theater. There was no daddy in the human race who would want others to see his daughter dressed like this.

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

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

We went shopping, of course of study. I needed curtain and a pacifier. Plus Daddy bought me these strappy sandals that were just so cute on my feet. I snapped some pics of that, too. We did some sightseeing, including tam-tam to the aquarium where we got some ice ointment. I got vanilla extract, that was just my preferred, and. It was so delicious. I"accidentally"forgot I had some on my lips when I snapped a selfie.

I knew it would make me face lovely. So I posted it.

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

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

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

"It 's just ice ointment, guys,"I said, feeling naughty. A shudder ran through my puss. Cum ? I could separate 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 vibe. Was Veronica overjealous my pa was so bounteous and hers was fat and balding ?

"Maybe,"I typed to hers. It would be cool if it was Daddy 's cum. That would be impossible.

"You 've been sucking his cock since you got there, have n't you, @ shanicutie,"@ machoc said.

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

"Daddy young woman suck dick all the prison term,"@ machoc said.

My pussy clenched as I sat there.

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

"Yeah, Daddy,"I said, my pussy on fire.

As we headed back to his penthouse in the car, I started thinking about it. My kitty grew hotter and hotter. I licked my lips, my spit caressing over them wishing to lick up the salty cum that would splash my face. I was n't a fan of giving blowjobs, but he was my daddy.

And I was a daddy 's girl.

I should deliver been sucking his dick since I got here. It was so bad of me not to. I had to fix that. We arrived at the apartment. Daddy got the old bag with the new reliever and my curtains out of the trunk, holding them in his substantial limb. We headed into the lift and I could n't facilitate but press against him as we stood there.

I wiggled my hindquarters into his crotch.

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

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

"No,"he said, vocalization tight.

I felt him swelling hard. That erection was back. I turned my daddy on. I had to do something about that. I had to suck his hammer and make it all better. Just how a daddy 's lady friend should have care of her hunky Fatherhood. He was so handsome. When did aged guy wire get so sexy ?

When had daddy ?

God, I was happy that Mom married speechless Peter. She could go boff his mastermind out wherever. I did n't care. Be a woman of the street. I was with daddy. This was where I belonged. I did n't need to go back domicile at all. I just needed to wiggle my precious ass into daddy 's cock.

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

"No,"I purred, throwing a sultry looking 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 special key to get up to this level. I smiled and then I turned around and fell to my knees right there. I grabbed his shorts and tugged them down.

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

"You 're firmly, pop,"I moaned, my kitty on fire. I shoved my hand through the fly of his boxers and pulled him out. He gaped at me."I 'll occupy charge of you. I 'll have sex you, Daddy."

I swallowed the tip of his cock. He groaned, his look twisting in pleasure. The bags fell from his hired hand. The elevator room access started to close. He cursed and smacked a button. A buzzing alarm rang as his face twisted in pleasure.

I nursed on him with hunger. I wanted to chip in my daddy the trump cock sucking in the humans. He would just cum and cum and cum. He would love every moment of it. I sucked with passion on his cock, my fountainhead bobbing, sliding my backtalk up and down his deep shaft.

"Shanice,"he groaned, his face twisting."Fuck, this is wrong. You have to stop. You 're my daughter."

I winked at him and kept suction, my blonde hair spilling around my face. This was so hot. So exciting. I had my dad 's cock in my mouth. My kitty-cat felt so juicy, my thong struggling to contain my agitation. My nerve hollowed as I stared up at Daddy.

His expression twisted in throw delight. He ran a script over his face. His chest rose and fell, grunts echoing through the elevator. I suckled on him, nursing with hunger. The naughty slurping noises reverberated around us, too.

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

My tongue danced around the tip of his cock. His shaft throbbed in my sass. He pulsed as I sucked on him. I nursed with hunger on this amazing cock. I loved suckling. Nursing. My cheeks hollowed as I worshiped his dick.

"bullshit, shit, asshole,"he panted."Shanice, you have to stop."

I winked at him again. He did n't desire me to break. 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 peter with all my might. I sucked on him. Slurped on him. I pleasured his turncock with everything that I had. Every apothecaries' 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 dad, nursing on him with everything that I had. It was a wonderful sensation to enjoy. His cock throbbed in my backtalk. He pulsed with his instant. I loved the feeling of him.

I bobbed up and down his dick.

I caressed his spongy crownwork 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 oral sex with every bit of passion I head. I slid my sassing up and down his dick. I nursed up him. His hammer throbbed in my sass. It was so a good deal fun. My rose hip wiggled back and Forth, my cunt tone so juicy.

I would masturbate so hard when I finished. Just have a huge orgasm. A mighty flare-up of ecstasy that would shower out of my racy pussy. I suckled with all my passion 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 toilsome I almost climaxed from the force. His jizz splashed against the back of my pharynx. I gulped it down, but there was so practically that it overflowed my mouth. It was so yummy. Daddy-cum beat out every boy 's spunk I had swallowed.

"Oh, god,"he groaned, his brain smacking back into the elevator."Fuck, fuck, fuck !"

I swallowed every drib I could. I loved the warmth spilling down my gorge to my stomach. I groaned, nursing heavy to draw it out. His putz pulsed one last meter and then he went dry. No more jizz for me to enjoy.

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

With cum dripping down my chin, I put his rooster back into his boxers and patted his crotch. Then I drew up his boxershorts as he just stood there stunned. He panted, his chest rising and falling, his face flushed from his climax.

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

I stood up and stepped into the apartment. I whipped out my headphone and took a selfie of me beaming with Daddy 's cum on my brass. I licked it off my mouth, and then I rushed to my bedroom to masturbate. On the way, I uploaded it, typing fast.

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

I hit upload and then throw away myself on my bed. I hiked my skirt and knife thrust my flip-flop to the slope. I rubbed at my pussy with my right hand, my left holding my earpiece tight. I groaned, savoring the delight of sliding my digits up and down my pussy.

"Uh, that does n't face like ice emollient,"@ naughtyblossom said.

That made me rub at my clit harder. My cunt clenched. My pegleg quivered as I whimpered. My breasts rose and fell as I rolled my clit between my fingers. The pleasure built and built at the naughty comment.

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

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

I exploded.

My coming surged through me. The joy was incredible. It rushed through me so fast as I relived sucking his tool. The comments were exploding on my phone as I shuddered through my coming. The pleasure was vivid. Amazing. I whimpered and moaned, hitting the peak of my climax. I hovered there for various glorious seconds.

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

And it was n't wish Daddy and I had sex. That old chairperson from the 90s or something said unwritten was n't actual sex. So it was n't really incest. I would never do that. What if I got fraught or something ?

But I could suck his cock all day long.

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

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

dad took a step in and froze. He was staring right between my legs. I shuddered and realized he was seeing my slit. Well, I was a tease daddy 's fille so I just casually slid off my bed and stood up. I stretched.

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

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

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

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

There was something so sexy about being on my genu before my daddy and nursing on his dick. I sucked so hard. I loved him. And he rewarded me with his Passion. 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 sass 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 last"ice cream"pic had blown up. There were so many comments about how I sucked my dada 's cock and was a prostitute. A slut. I shuddered as I read them. Lily and speedwell were not happy with me.

"When did you suit your daddy 's lady of pleasure ?"@ naughtyblossom commented."Are you fucking him ?"

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

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

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

"Daddy fille are all into incest,"@ machoc typed."They all want to have sex their dad. A true daddy miss will get her dad 's cock in her kitty as soon as possible. And you 're a genuine daddy 's girl, are n't you, @ shanicutie."

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

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

"Yeah, you 're going to go drive your pa 's shaft tonight,"@ devinator typed."That is so hot."

"This is fucked up,"@ nicanica typed."You want to be a daddy-slut, @ shanicutie, then go be a big daddy-slut. I do n't fucking care."

It seemed supportive but to my jounce, she blocked me. well, I did n't care. I had my dad 's turncock to depend upon tonight.

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

I hummed as I set about cooking dinner. Dad was working in his survey. He had to stimulate the money. I got that. So I was cooking him just a wonderful repast. He had some bang-up pork chop on the fridge. I hummed as I cooked, grilling them with chopped Malus pumila to turn over them a great deal of savor.

I called out to daddy that dinner party was gear up. He wanted to eat in his office, so I dropped it off. I used leftover rice to make some fried rice to go with it, full of diced vegetables. He was strike but stay on tucked into his desk for some reason.

What, did he think I was going to imbibe his dick ? It was dinner time.

I watched some Netflix and ate my dinner then cleaned the kitchen. Then I set about my plan. I rushed to my bedroom and dug through my suitcases to determine the double-dyed night-robe I had packed. It was a lilac delight that fell down to just below my backside. It had opaque cloth cupping her white meat and then the transparent fabric that fell down my belly.

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

"Ready for your daddy 's cock !"typed @ shaneroberts123.

"loss to get some pa dick !"@ antonmax added.

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

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

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

I padded down the hall to his threshold. I pressed my ear against it. My shaved purulent dripped succus that ran down my second joint as I quivered there. I heard the soft speech sound of snoring coming from the room. The rumbling sound of a man deep in sleep.

Perfect.

I opened the threshold with care, wincing as the hinges squeaked for a moment. The hallway lighter fell on his sleeping contour. He wore only his bagger, the same I he 'd had on all day. He had a hirsute bureau, his muscles defined and perfect. I shuddered at this grand warmth that surged through me. I smiled and padded into the room.

My titty jiggled in my nightie. The textile rustled around my second joint. It was so hot. I shivered and came closer and closer to him. A tremble raced through my body. I bit my let down lip, my pussy utterly on fire.

I crawled onto the bed, so cognisant of his breathing. What if he woke up and kicked me out ? He probably thought it was amiss for girls to fuck their founder. It normally would be, being incest and all, but I was a pappa 's girl. We were special. We loved our fathers and wanted to make them glad. To please them in any way we could.

Cooking. blowjob. Fucking. We were the complete package. What every daddy should let 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 second joint. I caressed his muscled flesh. My pussy clenched as the heating system grew and grew. More molten rivulets of juice ran down my legs. I shuddered as my fingers reached his boxers. I stroked over the fabric and found his cock.

He was half-hard.

I licked my lips and drew him out. I ducked my caput down, my blonde hair spilling around my cheeks. I licked at his shaft. I slid my tongue up and up his pecker. I caressed him. I loved the feel of him against my tongue. I reached the pinnacle and flicked my tongue across the tip of his cock. I gathered up the beads of precum with the tip of my tongue.

The tang spilled across my taste buds. It was such a treat to get for the third time. His cock throbbed in my hand. I stroked him heavily as I danced my tongue around his cock. I swirled about him, teasing him, loving him.

He groaned, his face twisting in rage. It was such a treat to determine. I loved it as my tongue slid over his twat again. He shifted in his sleep, his gumshoe nearly at its full cinch. My dad had a big cock. I ca n't believe Mom dumped him. He was amazing.

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

I rose up and straddled him. I grabbed his cock and rubbed it against my cunt sass. I slid it back and Forth River, loving how he groaned in his sleep. My shaved flesh quivered. I rubbed him against my clit, sparks flaring.

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

"Shanice,"he muttered.

"Mmm, I have a special treat 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 schooltime for the go year."My pussy, Daddy."

"Shanice,"he groaned again and his center opened. Then he gasped in jolt."Shanice !"

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

He gasped and I groaned as my purulent lips slid over his male dick. Just like my sass had earlier, my cunt engulfed his tool. I took inch after in of him. My back arched and breasts quivered as I swallowed Thomas More and Sir Thomas More of his dick. He reached into me. He speared into my depth until he nuzzled against my cervix.

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

"Amazing !"I moaned and turn my thighs.

My nightie swayed about my body, my boob jiggling beneath it, as I slid up his stopcock. His big dick throbbed in my twat. That amazing shaft filled it up. I groaned as I slid up him, my pussy clinging to his shaft. The friction was incredible. I reached the superlative as he gasped, his back arching. His helping hand grabbed my hips.

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

I impaled my cunt down his cock and moaned,"No, dada, it 's not ! I 'm your fille. Daddy 's girl can sleep with their fathers. Mmm, it 's okay. We can enjoy it !"

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

"I know !"I moaned, working my cunt up and down his putz."But that 's okay. I 'm your missy. I love you, dad. I want to please you. satiate you. I want to do all these naughty things for you. Oh, pa, Daddy ! I 'm riding you !"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his look twisting. His paw gripped my hips. He lifted me up like he was trying to pull me off his shaft.

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

"shtup !"he groaned.

"Daddy !"I gasped in delight.

I worked my pussy up his hammer again. I slid up him and swirled my rose hip. I danced my fathead around his shaft, loving stirring him up. It was amazing to ride my pop 's dick. I plunged down him, my shaved puss sassing and clit rubbing into his wiry bush. Sparks flared.

My twat gripped his cock as I slid up him. The friction was intense and pleasant-tasting. It was amazing to feel. I loved every second of riding him. Working my kitty-cat up and down his cock. His tool stimulated my pussy.

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

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

I smiled down at him as I slammed my cunt down his dick. I took him to the hilt again and again. His hands stroked up my rose hip, sliding the silk cloth of my night-robe over my skin. My breasts bounced and jiggled as his touch came closer and closer to them.

His hands slid over my titty. He squeezed them. My dada groped my titties and made me feel so naughty. I groaned, my pussy clenching down on his dick as he massaged my pap. He worked his finger's breadth into them, my nipples throbbing and aching.

I groaned out my joy, slamming my cock down his dick. This beat pleasure blazed through my physical structure. My back arched as the rapture surged through me. I gripped his shaft. I held him tight. My hip danced from English to side.

"Oh, my god, yes !"I gasped."Daddy, daddy, do you get laid my pussy ?"

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

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

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

"Of course you do !"I squealed."It 's an pose pussy. It 's just the best. Ooh, yes, yes, and my titties. Do you love my titties ?"

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

I shuddered, my bitch on fervour as I worked my pussy up and down his peter. Such joy surged through me. Daddy loved my body. It was amazing. I savored it. This was the outdo thing in the Earth. I shuddered, my slit squeezing down on his shaft. It was awesome.

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

He groaned and then he shoved the cloth over my nipple. I thrust my arms up in the air so he could pull it over my head. My tits spilled out, bouncing as I squirmed, impaled on his turncock. His hawkshaw rubbed against my cervix.

He was so big and thick.

I threw my night-robe to the face. I groaned as he grabbed my au naturel breasts. He squeezed them with his solid manus. I groaned, my cunt clenching over that amazing flesh. I slammed my pussycat down him. I worked my cunt up and down his gumshoe, savoring every import of riding him. Fucking him. This was the best delight in the world.

His thumbs rubbed at my nipples. I gasped as my daddy massaged those. My pussycat clenched down on his tool. This was so awesome. So astound. I quivered in fervor. I shuddered, working my cunt up and down his dick.

"Daddy ! papa !"I moaned.

"Shanice !"he groaned.

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

"I do,"he panted, his fingers 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 pussycat up and down his peter. This astonish pleasance surged through my body. It was awing. I groaned, the incestuous detrition that blazed in my pussy brought me closer and penny-pinching to my climax.

My blonde hair danced around my berm. I whimpered and moaned, the pleasure swelling in me. I squeezed my pussy around his dick, so eager for that taboo blissfulness to erupt in me. I groaned, coming closer and closer to climaxing on his dumbfound cock.

"Daddy !"I whimpered.

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

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

My clit pressed into his stringy chaparral. His roll caressed my denude slit lips while his cinch massaged every inch of my naughty slit. The joy swirled through me. They swelled my climax. The pressure grew too much.

I exploded.

Rapturous bliss rushed out of my pussy. A mighty seismic disturbance moving ridge of raptus rippled through me and slammed into my intellect. I groaned, Spark flaring across my imagination. I bucked and groaned, my slit going waste from the pleasure of this moment. My titty jiggled in his squeezing grip.

"Oh, daddy, cum in me !"I begged."firing all that jizz in me. Just deluge me. Shoot it in me. I need it, pappa. I need your germ in me !"

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

His cum fired into my pussy. Hot spurts of jizz splashed against my cervix. joy slammed into my mind. groovy bursts of electric discharge showered over my thoughts. It sizzled in me, so hot and scrumptious. It was incredible to enjoy. I quivered on Daddy 's cock.

I came again.

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

My naughty snatch rippled and writhed around his cock. I worked out that wonderful jizz. It spilled into my twat. I shuddered, my bitch rippling around his cock. He grunted and groaned, firing blast after flak 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 ecstasy and then slumped forward into his arms. I shuddered and whimpered, rubbing my tit into his chest.

"Daddy,"I moaned and then kissed him.

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

I fell asleep in his arms, so happy.

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

To be continued ...