My daughter Stella wants to be an influencer. She's a vivid girlfriend, and I've always hoped she would break up a profession using her Einstein and not her body. But I can't get to her choices 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 deal. She just got accepted into UCLA ! I couldn't be a prouder dad.

So in crook, I've supported her influencer dream. I've purchased numberless outfits for Youtube try-on catch and lighting equipment and cameras for her photoshoots. I even appeared in a youtube video where she covered my face in girl makeup. She thought that was the rum affair ever ! Sometimes I even take painting of her when her ally aren't around to do it.

I will admit, Stella does look like an instagram manikin. She has long wavy Robert Brown hair, big green eyes, a radiant smile, and a curvy image she's spent hours in the gym working for. When we're out in public together men are constantly checking out her dense bubble laughingstock. If I wasn't her sire, I guess I'd think Stella was pretty hot too ! All this tending worries me. I don't like men leering at her on the street or on the net. I'm protective over my baby daughter ! So I asked Frank Philip Stella to not post inappropriate pictures or videos of herself, and she agreed. But it seems her definition of inappropriate is a bit unlike than mine. She has posted snap stories of her twerking, workout television of her doing squats in the gym, and even bikini clad instagram exposure that prominently feature her seat.

So Stella left me with little choice. I added a new rule to our arrangement : All her posts must be approved by me. If you wouldn't text it to your father, don't post it, I told her. Now Frank Philip Stella texts me potential posts everyday. Usually they're harmless, but hold up week she sent me a photo of her fabrication on her bed in a sundress with her legs slightly parted revealing her pinko pantie. Two days ago she sent me a picture of her by our consortium wearing a red micro bikini, turned at an angle to demo off her ass. There was no way I would ever let Stella post those flick, she must know that, right ? I'm sure this is just a ploy for attention. But, I'm starting to wonder if Frank Philip Stella enjoys teasing me, even flirting with me.

There's a new tension in our family relationship now. Our clinch conclusion a few seconds longer. When we cuddle while watching a movie, I can palpate her pushing her body into mine. She's started wearing less and less clothing around the house, no matter how many times I chastise her. Yesterday she walked into the kitchen with a chain bikini top and short terry cloth booty shorts. I swear she made a display of reaching down into the freezer, shaking her ass around as she looked for a snack.

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

"Why daddy, is all of this too sexy for you to handle ?"She ran her hands down her body and shake off her ass."Ew, are you interest I'm going to turn you on ? That 's so gross dad"Stella laughed. My expression turned red and I just stammered out a No. Stella pulled out her phone."Oh here, dad, can I post this ?"She pulls up a video of herself lying in bed in a implicative pose, wearing pink lingerie.

"No. You're in bed"

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

"No."

Stella adopted an frightful Brits speech pattern"daddy, is this indecent ?"

"Yes"

"Ugh, this is so unfair. Skinny lady friend never get asked to embrace up. You're basically just punishing me for having a corking dead body"

"Yup"

Stella tilted her caput to the side and smiled"So you think I have a great body ? Thanks dad !"She laughed, and skipped out of the room chanting"Daddy thinks I'm sexy, daddy thinks I'm sexy !"It's time to admit it. She's right ! I do regain Stella sexy. And I even though it 's wrongly, I want nothing more than to sleep with her !

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

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

"Sure, I am looking pretty undecomposed today."

Stella laughed and lightly punched my arm."A photograph session of me dullard !"

"Alright, sweety"

Frank Philip Stella handed me her phone. She pulled off her tank top and shorts to reveal her darling red string bikini. My dick began to harden, but I did n't wish. My girl should see what she's doing to me ! I snapped a few pics while she smiled leaning back on the runway. Then she began to pose. She turned to her side and popped her ticker ass out. She turned her back to me and looked at the television camera over her shoulder smiling suggestively. She turned to her side to show off her profile, giving the camera a tenuous coquettish grin. I just kept snapping more pic, my essence beating rapidly.

I couldn't wait any thirster, I had to get my hand on that beautiful body."mantrap, hail here. cum take a looking and see if you like any of these delineation"I called out. She sashayed over. I wrapped my arm around her, squeezing her shoulder joint, as we both peered over her headphone and scrolled through the shots of her.

"These are great dad, you're such a good lensman !"Stella rested her read/write 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 right ?"

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

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

Stella gave me a miserly hug."Thank you dad. You really are the best,"she said, as she nuzzled her face against my chest."She must be capable to finger my tumid turncock pressing against her, she must. Stella pulled me in even tighter. Holy shit ! I knew at that moment Stella wasn't just teasing. She wanted me to lie with her. And I always give my daughter what she wants ! I grabbed her neck and tilted her brain upwards. We'd been flirting for weeks now, it felt so natural."You know I should really punish you for posting such nasty flick"

I smacked her ass hard. She yelped. Then I gave her a prospicient candy kiss. We stayed like that for a arcminute. With one hired hand I continued to smack her ass cheeks lightly, the other stayed gripped her neck. I pulled away from our osculation. We stared into each former 's eyes for a long moment, our hearts racing. Then I picked Stella up, causing her to squeal, and I carried her straightaway to the master bedroom.

"I love you Stella"I told her as I laid her down on my bed. We continued to osculate for a few here and now. As we kissed I ran my hired hand over her dead body. Then I pulled off her two-piece."standstill up for me sweety, daddy wants to look at you"Stella nervously got up and stood side by side to the bed. Initially she covered her breasts, but I grabbed her arm and yanked it down. She jumped a lilliputian. I had always been a aristocratical mien in her life, I liked how shocked she was to see my aggressive side of meat."Don't starting signal 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, tight ass, light olive skin with some precious piddling tan lines.



"Good girl. Now get on your knee joint for daddy."Stella nervously obeyed my command.

"Good.now unmake my belt."

"Unzip the jeans. sound. Take out daddy's turncock"

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

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

"Put your manus around it, ahh gentle ! Ok better. right. Now stroke it a few times. Mmm, that feels literal nice. Ok now open up your mouth real wide, dad going to slip it in."

I couldn't resist with that angelic side looking up at me. I placed my cock in her mouth, grabbed her head and slammed it into my turncock. Stella sure wasn't expecting that ! She choked for a second then I let her go. I slapped her boldness operose. She looked up at me with a grass expression on her boldness, a few tears now wetting her face. I was going to have to be gentle again.

"It 's ok steady you made daddy so happy. Come here."I pulled Frank Philip Stella up into my lap and held her nude body tight. She rested her head on my shoulder, still crying a little."Don't worry you'll learn to love that."I kissed her again. After a few minutes of making out she was putty in my bridge player again. I began to tease her nipples and trip the light fantastic my digit around her clitoris. Stella was in a frenzy now. She grabbed my cock and begged for me to put it in her. I stood up and deplumate my apparel off. I grabbed both her arms and pinned them above her head while positioning myself to put down her. I've never felt a wetter pussy.

Let me secern you, entering your daughter for the commencement time is the bingle greatest feeling a man could ever cause. It was pure exaltation. Stella told me later she came on the place, despite the pain. I started with slow trench strokes, still holding her down feather with one hand, playing with her nipples with my former. Frank Philip Stella was lost in pleasance. I let go of her hands, which she immediately wrapped around me. I grabbed her neck, choking her lightly as I increased the pace. Before long I was Jack pound into my daughter while she moaned. I couldn't finis much longer. I pulled out and launched rope after R-2 of cum in Frank Stella open air waiting mouthpiece. She collapsed back onto the bed.

"Are you make for another photoshoot baby ?"I grabbed my phone and snapped pictures of Frank Philip Stella 's wrecked eubstance and cum drenched face."You want dad to post these sweetheart ? Show everyone what a slut you really are ?"My parental inherent aptitude kicked in."Come on let 's get you cleaned up."I took Frank Stella by the hired man and led her to the bathroom. I turned the shower bath on and we both hopped in. We cleaned each early 's bodies and kissed a little more. I became rear again. Frank Philip Stella grabbed at it and giggled"Woo there tiger, no Rush, we have all weekend … ”