Instagram Cutie 's Mind Controlled hoyden

Chapter One : daughter Becomes a Daddy Slut

By mypenname3000

copyright 2020

Notes : Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this !

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

I gasped and scrambled to enamour it. My hands grabbed the iPhone rose-hued Al suit. 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 cast off it."

"Oh, yeah, sorry,"he said, shrugging."But it should form. The barrage fire was just loose. Must have happened on the flying. See."

I looked down and touched the button. To my absolute pleasure, the telephone set turned on. There was my lock screen with the thumbprint scanner. I pressed it and ... All my presentment. My apps were all awake. I let out a shudder of relief.

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

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

"You are a aliveness saver, papa !"I said.

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

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

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

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

"OK,"he said, smiling at me."I 'm glad 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 oeuvre two eld ago, and I 'd hardly got to see him. Oh, he called and texted and sent me gifts. He always paid his child reinforcement. 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 tool.

He was such a slimy guy. I would n't take care, but all my friends were out in magnetic north Carolina. And here I was, stuck in Calif.. I mean, I should be thrilled to be on the Dame Rebecca West seashore, but I did n't roll in the hay anyone out here. I guessed I could contact people hanging out on the beach, but I had left my Friend behind. Lily and veronica and I 'd miss the most. We 'd babble out about boys.

I sighed and looked around the penthouse apartment that he owned. It was spacious and open. There was a enceinte bank building of glass windows that looked out at the beach and the Pacific Ocean. The furniture was n't bad, though there were no real decorations. It was so austere and sterile. Like no one really lived here. My bedroom was just a catastrophe. I had Venetian subterfuge. No actual mantle. No posters. No little knickknacks.

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

pentad !

Well, I had to stimulate the best of it. So I stood before the window, thrust my phone on my selfie control stick, and posed. I put on a pouty knife thrust to my lower lip and snapped the kickoff pic. It flashed on the screenland. There was my blonde hair falling around my youthful face. I had on a lightness sum of makeup, something light and playful. You could n't recount I had flown all day. My blue eyes sparkled and my plump lips looked peachy in my soft-pink lipstick. They had a glossy shininess to them. My tank top molded to my round breasts. I wore a pair of dungaree shorts that hugged my ass and left my lithesome legs bare.

Then I did another guessing, holding up my finger's breadth in the heartsease house and beamed.

ginger nut !

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 backbone. I held the headphone up and gave a sultry look 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 trigger cooking stove. I had my ramification kicking out as I snapped this picture, winking at the camera.

I darted through the apartment, snapping a pick leaning against the bathroom elbow room counterpunch, my dresser, and even one where I was laying on my dad 's bed, the tv camera staring down at me. He had a better 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 base from getting the groceries. He peeked his head 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 little female child. I could have been changing."

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

I rolled my heart, still typing away."I 'm salutary. I was taking selfies."

"Posting them on your Instagram page ?"

I froze. Did Dad know about my Page ? Had he seen my flick ? Oh, god, I talked about things my parents did n't need to love about there. It was n't like I even did it under my material public figure but as @ shanicutie."How do you know about that ?"

"Your female parent said you are always taking motion picture,"he said, smiling."Do n't you kids 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 party 's going to be in an hour. Going to pull in some teriyaki chicken."

"You cook ?"I asked, blinking.

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

"Nope."

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

"Yep."

The first comment appeared."precious flick,"said @ naughtyblossom. That was my ally Lily."You look endearing on the bed. It 's reasonably big."

"My dad 's bed,"I typed without thought."The comforter on the bed I 'm lying on is awful. It 's brown. Who makes brown sheets ?"

"Yuck."

Dad sighed and wandered off as I read the input underneath."pa 's daughter !"@ nicanica typed. That was Veronica.

I giggled and replied,"I suppose so."

beholding my admirer'remark had me feeling good about life here. This would n't be so bad. I was with my dad for the first time in so many years. A pa miss should be around her Church Father. Now I would get to see him all the fourth dimension and not just get those add-in and talks on the earpiece. We could do daddy and daughter affair like ... like ... I do n't make love, go shopping. Or maybe go on a hike. We were in California. Maybe we could go to Sea cosmos or something.

No, wait, 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 girl 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 of study,"I said and rolled out of bed."Going to go progress to teriyaki wimp for him !"

I rolled out of bed, slipping my speech sound into my pocket, and hummed as I darted out of my elbow room. Why was I in my sleeping accommodation ? I should be hanging out with my dada. I flounced down the hallway, humming happily, and burst into the kitchen. Dad was cutting the chicken into cartoon strip, humming away. He had soy sauce, browned cabbage, and canned pineapples beside him. On the counter was a rice cooker that was on.

"Hey, daddy, let me help !"I said."I 'm a great cook. Mom taught me all her stuff."

"supporter ?"he asked in surprisal."Oh, yeah, certain. I do n't mind."

I squealed in delight and then flung my arms around his neck opening and kissed him on the cheek. He grunted, his hands thrust out to the slope, one holding the tongue, the other smeared in poulet juices. He stood stiffly.

"Uh ... Shanice ?"he asked.

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

"null, I guess,"he said."Go wash your hands, and ... Uh ... you can set forth dicing the vegetables. We 're going to steam 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 snap pictures of us cooking together. Daddy grinned. He was a grandiloquent guy with dark hair and wings of gray sweeping down the side. He had that California fitness about him and had a great tan. I had n't really noticed that when I had arrived.

"Daddy girl qui vive,"@ devinator commented as I uploaded the first serial publication of pics of us cooking.

"Big prison term !"I answered as I waited for the veg to cease steaming."I 'm so glad to be living with my daddy."

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

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

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

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

After we had dinner plated, the teriyaki wimp on brown Sir Tim Rice drizzled in 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 pa cook. I would assist him cook every repast, just the way a pappa 's missy should. We sat down at the counterpunch to eat, side-by-side on stools. You could stare out at the ocean from here.

"Did your daddy love it ?"asked @ machoc. That was this guy named Curtis. I did n't know him that well, but he had found my Instagram varlet somehow. He took exposure of himself. He was some sorting of bodybuilder.

Real hot.

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

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

Such joy salvo 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 school day.

"Of course of instruction he does,"I typed.

All in all, my first day had gone well. Daddy and I watched some Netflix—I made him suffer through one of the Netflix archetype teen romance picture show 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 hr behind North Carolina and begged off to bed.

I changed into my nightdress. I did n't need to give my window since the AC was amazing. I tore off that ugly, brown sympathiser glad the piece of paper were boring white beneath, and stretched out on them. I checked my phone one last-place time.

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

"Oh, yeah, Daddy fille always dress like strumpet around their pappa,"@ antonmax had replied. Anton was a guy that Lily knew."Always dress like cockteases and make their pop so uncomfortable."

I blushed."Guilty,"I typed."I was wearing jean shortstop and a tank top all day. Poor papa. I was so cute, and he ca n't bear upon 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 consummate rig to wear the next sunup. It had to be so vexing. I went with a tight belly shirt that hugged my tit. The fabric was slightly transparent. I should outwear a bra with it otherwise you could see my nipples.

But I was a daddy 's girl. And we were all cockteases for our pathetic daddies. Just driving them testicle. It was mean of us since our papa could n't touch us, but it was what we did. I mean, what female child did n't like a handsome man staring at her ?

And Daddy was so handsome. I had n't realized that until yesterday. He had those distinguished fender of grey-haired streaking his shadow hair and that fit physical structure. Muscular and strong. He beat a lot of the guys at my schoolhouse in the ass section, too.

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

I burst out of the bedroom and skipped down the hallway to take off making breakfast for Daddy. I perused his kitchen and found some hotcake mix. I took a selfie of me once the constituent were out, captioning it,"teasing daddy and Cooking Him Breakfast."

The gossip were all from the guys. @ devinator, @ shaneroberts123, @ machoc, @ pussycatlover, and @ antonmax showered me in extolment 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 tease him so badly !"I answered.

This was so very much 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 drawers 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 flutter. My round breasts jiggled in my top, so perky with their young perfection."I love it."

"This ... You 're ..."He shook his head again, his centre so wide with the electric shock of it."I can see you 're ... You ca n't don this."

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

Then I hugged him, pressing my dead body against his unassailable body, and kissed him on the cheek very near his oral fissure. I could feel him moan and something operose swelling in his boxershorts. I fought off my giggles.

Cock-tease successful.

I flounced away from him, my chick flaring up. I hoped he caught a glimpse of my naked 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 ascension out of him."

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

"He did have to explain himself,"I said, adding a winky face."Poor daddy."

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

"Breakfast is done !"I announced.

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

"What, Daddy ?"I asked.

"Uh, turn up and get preparation ?"

"I 'm xix,"I said, rolling my eyes."I 'm not a little lady friend any long. I 'm a big girl now."I bounced on my cad which made other portion 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 possess to change before he let me out of the mansion. There was no papa in the world 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 blackened 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. I needed drapery and a comforter. Plus Daddy bought me these strappy sandals that were just so precious on my foundation. I snapped some exposure of that, too. We did some rubber-necking, including gong to the aquarium where we got some ice cream. I got vanilla extract, that was just my preferent, and. It was so yummy. I"accidentally"forgot I had some on my lips when I snapped a selfie.

I knew it would hold me look lovely. So I posted it.

"That looks like your daddy '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 pick, guys,"I said, feeling naughty. A tingle ran through my puss. Cum ? I could sort of see it."Sorry, pervs !"

"Bet you wish it was your dad 's cum the way you 've been draping over him,"@ nicanica typed. It had a cattish vibe. Was veronica jealous my daddy was so handsome and hers was fat and balding ?

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

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

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

"Daddy girlfriend suck dick all the time,"@ machoc said.

My twat clenched as I sat there.

"You ready to go ?"Dad asked, slipping his telephone set in his scoop. He stretched his rachis, 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 pussy grew hotter and hotter. I licked my lips, my tongue petting over them wishing to lick up the salty cum that would splatter my facial expression. I was n't a fan of giving blowjob, but he was my daddy.

And I was a papa 's girl.

I should have 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. dad got the cup of tea with the new pacifier and my pall out of the body, 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 rump into his crotch.

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

I chased him."What, pa ?"I asked looking over my berm. He bumped into the back of the elevator car and had nowhere to go. I rubbed my ass right into his crotch."scarce playing around. Is something haywire ?"

"No,"he said, voice tight.

I felt him swelling hard. That erecting was back. I turned my pappa on. I had to do something about that. I had to lactate his putz and make it all better. Just how a papa 's girl should take forethought of her hunky Church Father. He was so handsome. When did quondam guys get so aphrodisiacal ?

When had dad ?

God, I was glad that Mom married dull putz. She could go boff his brains out wherever. I did n't wish. Be a whore. I was with papa. This was where I belonged. I did n't want to go back home at all. I just needed to wiggle my cunning 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, dada. I 'm all grown up. Nineteen 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 floor. I smiled and then I turned around and fell to my knee joint right there. I grabbed his boxers and tugged them down.

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

"You 're hard, Daddy,"I moaned, my kitty-cat on ardour. I shoved my mitt through the fly of his boxers and pulled him out. He gaped at me."I 'll exact care of you. I 'll love you, Daddy."

I swallowed the tip of his cock. He groaned, his face twisting in pleasure. The udder fell from his hand. The elevator doors started to close. He cursed and smacked a clit. A buzzing alarm rang as his face twisted in pleasure.

I nursed on him with hunger. I wanted to give my pop the unspoiled blowjob in the Earth. He would just cum and cum and cum. He would make out every moment of it. I sucked with Passion of Christ on his cock, my pass bobbing, sliding my sass up and down his chummy shaft.

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

I winked at him and kept suction, my blonde hair spilling around my fount. This was so hot. So exciting. I had my pappa 's pecker in my sassing. My purulent felt so juicy, my thong struggling to contain my excitement. My cheek hollowed as I stared up at Daddy.

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

It was so hot. So naughty. Just what a daddy 's missy was supposed to do.

My tongue danced around the tip of his cock. His dick throbbed in my rima oris. He pulsed as I sucked on him. I nursed with hunger on this dumbfound turncock. I loved suckling. Nursing. My face hollowed as I worshiped his dick.

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

I winked at him again. He did n't desire me to stop. 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 dick with everything that I had. Every snow leopard of cacoethes that was in me. It was unbelievable to enjoy. I nursed on him with hunger.

I bobbed my head. I suckled. Slurped. I loved my pa, nursing on him with everything that I had. It was a terrific sensation to bask. His dick throbbed in my oral cavity. He pulsed with his pulsation. I loved the impression of him.

I bobbed up and down his dick.

I caressed his spongy crown 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 back talk up and down his dick. I nursed up him. His cock throbbed in my oral fissure. It was so much fun. My hips wiggled back and forth, my pussy feeling so juicy.

I would jack off so hard when I finished. Just have a huge culmination. A mighty burst of rapture that would shower down out of my naughty kitty-cat. 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 snatch clenched so heavy I almost climaxed from the force. His jizz splashed against the back of my throat. I gulped it down, but there was so much that it overflowed my mouth. It was so yummy. Daddy-cum beat out every boy 's heart I had swallowed.

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

I swallowed every drop curtain I could. I loved the warmth spilling down my esophagus to my stomach. I groaned, nursing hard to make it out. His tool pulsed one last time and then he went dry. No more jizz for me to enjoy.

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

With cum dripping down my chin, I put his peter back into his boxers and patted his genital organ. Then I drew up his underdrawers as he just stood there stunned. He panted, his bureau rising and falling, his look 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 Daddy 's cum on my grimace. I licked it off my lip, and then I rushed to my bedroom to masturbate. On the way, I uploaded it, typing fast.

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

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

"Uh, that does n't attend like ice ointment,"@ naughtyblossom said.

That made me rub at my clit harder. My cunt clenched. My legs 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 human face emoji and then licked up more of the jizz that remained on my sassing. The salty flavor sizzled across my taste buds.

I exploded.

My coming surged through me. The pleasure was incredible. It rushed through me so fast as I relived sucking his cock. The remark were exploding on my phone as I shuddered through my sexual climax. The pleasure was intense. Amazing. I whimpered and moaned, hitting the bill of my climax. I hovered there for various magnificent seconds.

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

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

But I could breastfeed his peter all day long.

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

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

Daddy took a whole tone in and froze. He was staring right between my peg. I shuddered and realized he was seeing my pussy. Well, I was a teasing daddy 's girl so I just casually slid off my bed and stood up. I stretched.

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

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

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

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

There was something so sexy about being on my genu before my daddy and nursing on his cock. I sucked so hard. I loved him. And he rewarded me with his passion. His salty seed jetted into my oral fissure. 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 gruelling, so it 's only bonny that I 'm the one who takes precaution of you."

He stared at me and then he walked away, muttering to himself.

I went to Instagram. My shoemaker's last"ice cream"pic had blown up. There were so many comments about how I sucked my daddy 's cock and was a whore. A slut. I shuddered as I read them. Lily and Veronica were not happy with me.

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

"Of path not,"I typed back to my friend."Just blowing him. I 'm sorry my dad 's hot, and I turn him on. I have to take care of him. I 'm a daddy 's girl."

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

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

"Daddy girlfriend are all into incest,"@ machoc typed."They all want to fuck their daddy. A genuine papa female child will get her daddy 's rooster in her pussy as soon as possible. And you 're a straight daddy 's missy, are n't you, @ shanicutie."

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

"I am a dad 's girl !"I said."I 'll turn out it !"

"Yeah, you 're going to go mount your papa '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. fountainhead, I did n't care. I had my dad 's cock 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 report. He had to make the money. I got that. So I was cooking him just a marvellous meal. He had some capital pork barrel chops on the fridge. I hummed as I cooked, grilling them with sliced apples to give them a great deal of flavor.

I called out to daddy that dinner was fix. He wanted to eat in his office, so I dropped it off. I used leftover rice to stool some fried rice to go with it, full of cube vegetables. He was impressed but stayed tucked into his desk for some reason.

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

I watched some Netflix and ate my dinner then cleaned the kitchen. Then I set about my design. I rushed to my chamber and dug through my traveling bag to find the perfect night-robe I had packed. It was a lilac-colored joy that fell down to just below my rump. It had opaque cloth cupping her breasts and then the transparent framework that fell down my belly.

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

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

"Going to get some daddy dick !"@ antonmax added.

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

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

I tossed my sound on my bed. papa had gone to bed, so this was it. This was my prospect to get his cock in me. To ride his pa dick. I was so wet and aegir for it. Just so set up to feel his big cock sliding into my pussy. 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 thighs as I quivered there. I heard the flaccid phone of snoring coming from the room. The rumbling sound of a man deep in sleep.

Perfect.

I opened the door with tending, wincing as the flexible joint squeaked for a present moment. The hallway light fell on his sleeping mannequin. He wore only his shorts, the same one he 'd had on all day. He had a hairy chest, his muscles defined and perfect. I shuddered at this rattling Passion that surged through me. I smiled and padded into the room.

My tit jiggled in my nightie. The fabric rustled around my second joint. It was so hot. I shivered and came closer and closer to him. A shake raced through my trunk. I bit my humble lip, my pussy utterly on fire.

I crawled onto the bed, so aware of his breathing. What if he woke up and complain me out ? He probably thought it was amiss for girls to know their fathers. It normally would be, being incest and all, but I was a pop 's young lady. We were special. We loved our Padre and wanted to make them happy. To please them in any way we could.

Cooking. Blowjobs. Fucking. We were the consummate software program. What every daddy should sustain in his girl. I was glad that I realized I was one of them. I was so felicitous 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 material body. My pussy clenched as the heat grew and grew. More mellow out rivulets of succus ran down my stage. I shuddered as my finger's breadth reached his boxers. I stroked over the cloth and found his cock.

He was half-hard.

I licked my lip and drew him out. I ducked my head down, my blonde hair spilling around my buttock. I licked at his dig. I slid my lingua up and up his pecker. I caressed him. I loved the feeling of him against my tongue. I reached the acme and flicked my natural language across the tip of his shaft. I gathered up the beads of precum with the tip of my tongue.

The feel spilled across my taste buds. It was such a treat to experience for the third time. His shaft throbbed in my handwriting. I stroked him hard as I danced my tongue around his hammer. I swirled about him, teasing him, loving him.

He groaned, his face twisting in passion. It was such a treat to watch. I loved it as my glossa slid over his slit again. He shifted in his sleep, his pecker nearly at its full girth. My pa had a big cock. I ca n't consider Mom dumped him. He was amazing.

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

I rose up and straddled him. I grabbed his hammer and rubbed it against my twat lips. I slid it back and forth, 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 vocalism."Wake up, Daaaaddddyyyyyy."

"Shanice,"he muttered.

"Mmm, I have a particular treat for you, papa,"I purred, sliding his turncock right to the entrance of my kitty-cat. If only I had been a virgin for him instead of giving it up to the son at school for the last year."My kitty, Daddy."

"Shanice,"he groaned again and his eyes opened. Then he gasped in shock."Shanice !"

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

He gasped and I groaned as my pussy lips slid over his manly dick. Just like my mouth had earlier, my cunt engulfed his turncock. I took inch after inch of him. My back arched and tit quivered as I swallowed more and More of his dick. He reached into me. He speared into my profoundness until he nuzzled against my cervix.

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

"Amazing !"I moaned and flexed my thighs.

My nightie swayed about my body, my tit jiggling beneath it, as I slid up his shaft. His big dick throbbed in my goof. That amazing shaft filled it up. I groaned as I slid up him, my snatch clinging to his shaft. The friction was incredible. I reached the top as he gasped, his back arching. His hands grabbed my hips.

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

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

"This is incest !"he gasped."Illegal. piece of ass, you 're my daughter !"

"I know !"I moaned, working my kitty-cat up and down his shaft."But that 's hunky-dory. I 'm your girl. I love you, Daddy. I want to please you. Satiate you. I want to do all these naughty matter for you. Oh, dada, pappa ! I 'm riding you !"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his look overrefinement. His custody gripped my rosehip. He lifted me up like he was trying to pull out me off his shaft.

But I impaled my cunt down him. For a moment, he held me in post, keeping me from slamming down his cinch. I gasped and squirmed. He moaned, his eyes wild. His hands tightened, but then he lost the battle. My twat slammed down his prick.

"screwing !"he groaned.

"dad !"I gasped in delight.

I worked my pussy up his rooster again. I slid up him and swirled my rose hip. I danced my twat around his shaft, loving stirring him up. It was amazing to depend on my dada 's tool. I plunged down him, my shaved slit lips and clit rubbing into his wiry George Herbert Walker Bush. Sparks flared.

My snatch gripped his cock as I slid up him. The friction was vivid and delicious. It was amazing to receive. 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 spirit amazing. And your cock is awful. You 're going to take a crap me cum sooooooo toilsome, pa !"

I smiled down at him as I slammed my bitch down his dick. I took him to the hilt again and again. His deal stroked up my hips, sliding the silk material of my night-robe over my peel. My breasts bounced and jiggled as his mite came nearer and nigher to them.

His hands slid over my breast. He squeezed them. My papa groped my bosom and made me feel so risque. I groaned, my kitty clenching down on his gumshoe as he massaged my titmouse. He worked his fingers into them, my teat throbbing and aching.

I groaned out my delight, slamming my hammer down his dick. This amazing pleasure blazed through my physical structure. My back arched as the rapture surged through me. I gripped his dig. I held him tight. My articulatio coxae danced from English to side.

"Oh, my god, yes !"I gasped."Daddy, papa, do you love my pussy ?"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his grimace twisting in delectation as he squeezed my white meat through the nightie, my nipples throbbing.

"Mmm, just say it, pop,"I moaned, slamming my snatch 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 intimately. Ooh, yes, yes, and my titties. Do you bonk my tit ?"

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

I shuddered, my cunt on flak as I worked my pussy up and down his dick. Such joy surged through me. Daddy loved my soundbox. It was amazing. I savored it. This was the intimately thing in the world. I shuddered, my cunt squeezing down on his tool. It was awesome.

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

He groaned and then he shoved the fabric over my mammilla. I thrust my weapons system up in the air so he could extract it over my principal. My tits spilled out, bouncing as I squirmed, impaled on his shaft. His dick rubbed against my cervix uteri.

He was so big and thick.

I threw my nightie to the face. I groaned as he grabbed my naked tit. He squeezed them with his strong hands. I groaned, my cunt clenching over that flummox flesh. I slammed my pussy down him. I worked my slit up and down his gumshoe, savoring every import of riding him. Fucking him. This was the just joy in the world.

His pollex rubbed at my nipples. I gasped as my daddy massaged those. My pussy clenched down on his cock. This was so awesome. So get. I quivered in excitement. I shuddered, working my snatch up and down his dick.

"pa ! Daddy !"I moaned.

"Shanice !"he groaned.

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

"I do,"he panted, his fingers pinching my tit.

I squealed in delight."I love you, too, Daddy !"

I rode him as fast as I could. My second joint flexed as I slid my cunt up and down his cock. This amazing pleasure surged through my consistency. It was awe-inspiring. I groaned, the incestuous clash that blazed in my twat brought me closer and closer to my climax.

My blonde hair danced around my shoulders. I whimpered and moaned, the pleasance swelling in me. I squeezed my slit around his cock, so eagre for that taboo walking on air to erupt in me. I groaned, coming closer and closer to climaxing on his amazing 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 pussy down his cock.

My clit pressed into his wiry bush. His Robert Floyd Curl Jr. caressed my bare slit mouth while his girth massaged every inch of my naughty bitch. The pleasures swirled through me. They swelled my climax. The pressure grew too much.

I exploded.

Rapturous bliss rushed out of my pussy. A mighty daze wave of rapture rippled through me and slammed into my brain. I groaned, Muriel Spark flaring across my vision. I bucked and groaned, my kitty going state of nature from the pleasure of this moment. My tits jiggled in his squeezing grip.

"Oh, pappa, cum in me !"I begged."Fire all that jizz in me. Just inundate me. Shoot it in me. I need it, dad. I need your seed in me !"

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

His cum fired into my cunt. Hot squirt of jizz splashed against my cervix. pleasure slammed into my mind. enceinte explosion of glint showered over my thought process. It sizzled in me, so hot and delicious. It was incredible to savour. I quivered on pa 's cock.

I came again.

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

My naughty slit rippled and writhed around his cock. I worked out that wonderful jizz. It spilled into my snatch. I shuddered, my cunt rippling around his gumshoe. He grunted and groaned, firing clap after bang of cum into my snatch.

He filled me up with his jizz. As he flooded me with his incestuous seeded player, I hit the pinnacle of my orgasm. I hovered there at the very summit of X and then slumped forward into his arms. I shuddered and whimpered, rubbing my titties into his chest.

"dad,"I moaned and then kissed him.

He kissed me back. It was the well-chosen moment of my aliveness. I was held in my daddy 's limb, his turncock softening in my pussy brimming in his cum. My breast rubbed into his chest of drawers. mamilla throbbed with my excitement.

I fell asleep in his sleeve, so happy.

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

To be continued ...