Instagram Cutie 's Mind Controlled Romp

Chapter One : girl Becomes a Daddy Slut

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

greenback : Thanks to WRC264 for beta meter reading this !

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

I gasped and scrambled to capture it. My hands grabbed the iPhone rose-hued Al suit. I fumbled, concern rushing through my body as I fought to keep open from dropping it. I pinned it to my breast beneath the tight, pink tank top I wore. My heart pounding hard.

"Dad !"I shrieked."Do n't give it."

"Oh, yeah, disconsolate,"he said, shrugging."But it should work. The barrage fire was just loose. Must have happened on the flight. See."

I looked down and touched the push button. To my absolute pleasure, the phone turned on. There was my lock projection screen with the thumbprint image scanner. I pressed it and ... All my apprisal. My apps were all alert. I let out a shudder of relief.

"Oh, thank you, pop !"I squealed, my angriness at him for throwing the sound melting away. It worked. My life was n't over.

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

"You are a life saver, pappa !"I said.

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

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

He chuckled."glad the earphone works. Do you take anything ? I 'm going out to the grocery store store to get some stuff. Want to number ?"

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

"Okay,"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 glide for piece of work two geezerhood ago, and I 'd hardly got to see him. Oh, he called and texted and sent me talent. He always paid his child support. And then, out of the blue, Mom hit me with remarrying. She packed me off to my dad 's for the summertime so she could go on honeymoon with Peter.

He was such a slimy guy. I would n't mind, but all my Friend were out in North Carolinas. And here I was, stuck in California. I mean, I should be thrilled to be on the West Coast, but I did n't sleep together anyone out here. I guessed I could meet people hanging out on the beach, but I had left my booster behind. Lily and speedwell and I 'd miss the most. We 'd talk about boys.

I sighed and looked around the penthouse apartment that he owned. It was roomy and open. There was a large bank of glass windows that looked out at the beach and the Pacific Ocean. The furniture was n't bad, though there were no veridical decorations. It was so stark and sterile. Like no one really lived here. My sleeping accommodation was just a tragedy. I had Venetian blind. No veridical mantle. No posting. No little knickknacks.

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

V !

well, I had to make the best of it. So I stood before the windowpane, stab my phone on my selfie stick, and posed. I put on a pouty thrust to my lower lip and snapped the first pic. It flashed on the screen. There was my light-haired hair falling around my youthful brass. I had on a light total of makeup, something loose and playful. You could n't separate I had flown all day. My blueing eyes sparkled and my plump lips looked slap-up in my soft-pink lipstick. They had a glossy lustre to them. My armored combat vehicle top molded to my troll breasts. I wore a duad of jean short that hugged my ass and left my supple legs bare.

Then I did another shot, holding up my finger in the peace augury and beamed.

SNAP !

You could see the sea behind me. I hummed and then I flounced onto Dad 's Elwyn Brooks White sofa, my back arced, blond fuzz spilling over the dorsum. I held the phone up and gave a sultry expression 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 stage kicking out as I snapped this word picture, winking at the camera.

I darted through the apartment, snapping a filling leaning against the toilet room counter, my dressing table, and even one where I was laying on my dad 's bed, the camera staring down at me. He had a better teething ring. 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 domicile from getting the grocery store. 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 fiddling girl. I could bear been changing."

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

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

"Posting them on your Instagram page ?"

I froze. Did Dad get laid about my page ? Had he seen my pictures ? Oh, god, I talked about thing my parents did n't necessitate to love about there. It was n't like I even did it under my real name but as @ shanicutie."How do you know about that ?"

"Your female parent said you are always taking pictures,"he said, smiling."Do n't you pull the leg of 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 piss 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 commentary appeared."precious pics,"said @ naughtyblossom. That was my admirer Lily."You look adorable on the bed. It 's middling big."

"My dad 's bed,"I typed without thought."The comforter on the bed I 'm lying on is foul. It 's dark-brown. Who makes brown flat solid ?"

"Yuck."

Dad sighed and wandered off as I read the scuttlebutt underneath."pappa 's lady friend !"@ nicanica typed. That was veronica.

I giggled and replied,"I suppose so."

Seeing my friends'comments had me feeling adept about living here. This would n't be so bad. I was with my dad for the first clock time in so many twelvemonth. A daddy miss should be around her father. Now I would get to see him all the metre and not just get those circuit board and talk of the town on the phone. We could do daddy and daughter things like ... like ... I do n't know, go shopping. Or maybe go on a cost increase. We were in California. Maybe we could go to Sea populace or something.

No, delay, Sea man was that evil seat with the whales or something. I thought I was supposed to hate that.

"I bet you 're such a daddy missy 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,"I said and rolled out of bed."Going to go make teriyaki poulet for him !"

I rolled out of bed, slipping my sound into my pocket, and hummed as I darted out of my room. Why was I in my bedchamber ? I should be hanging out with my pappa. I flounced down the hallway, humming happily, and burst into the kitchen. Dad was cutting the volaille into strips, humming away. He had soy sauce, brown boodle, and canned pineapple plant beside him. On the counter was a Elmer Leopold Rice cooker that was on.

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

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

I squealed in delight and then toss my limb around his neck and kissed him on the cheek. He grunted, his hands thrust out to the English, one holding the knife, the other smeared in chicken juices. He stood stiffly.

"Uh ... Shanice ?"he asked.

"What ?"I asked, beaming at him."What 's so weird about a girl helping her pop cook ?"

"Nothing, I guess,"he said."Go wash your custody, and ... Uh ... you can set off dicing the veg. We 're going to steamer them."

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

I thrust my script beneath the spigot and hummed. It was so lots fun cooking with him. I paused to break down pictures of us cooking together. Daddy grinned. He was a tall guy with wickedness hair and wings of gray sweeping down the incline. He had that California fitness about him and had a great tan. I had n't really noticed that when I had arrived.

"dada girlfriend warning signal,"@ devinator commented as I uploaded the first series of flick of us cooking.

"Big clock time !"I answered as I waited for the vegetables to complete steaming."I 'm so gladiola to be living with my daddy."

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

"binding off, he 's my pop,"I said, glancing at him. He was a handsome guy. He was watching the chicken cooking on the stove, frying the strips in the teriyaki sauce we made out of soy sauce, brown sugar, and the pineapple juice. Hunks of pineapple plant were in the sauce, too.

"You do n't get between a dada 's daughter and her father, @ naughtyblossom,"@ pussycatlover said. That was Lee, this cute guy that I had hooked up with at the springtime fling dance during my senior year of high school two Day 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 chicken on embrown Elmer 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 compliments. I was so glad I had come out to facilitate papa cook. I would help him cook every meal, just the way a daddy 's girl should. We sat down at the counter to eat, side-by-side on stools. You could stare out at the sea from here.

"Did your daddy make out it ?"asked @ machoc. That was this guy named Curtis. I did n't have it away him that well, but he had found my Instagram varlet somehow. He took photos of himself. He was some sort of bodybuilder.

Real hot.

"How was it, pop ?"I asked, our home nearly clear.

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

Such joy flare-up 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.

"Of course he does,"I typed.

All in all, my initiative day had gone well. pa and I watched some Netflix—I made him put up through one of the Netflix original teen love story movies which were all so tinny and yet I loved them anyway. We had mint coffee ice cream. Then I was feeling jet lagged. I was three 60 minutes behind North Carolina and begged off to bed.

I changed into my night-robe. I did n't need to unfold my window since the AC was amazing. I tore off that ugly, brown sympathizer glad the tabloid were boring whiten 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 slattern around their pop,"@ antonmax had replied. Anton was a guy that Lily knew."Always apparel like cockteases and make their daddy so uncomfortable."

I blushed."Guilty,"I typed."I was wearing jean shorts and a tank top all day. poor people daddy. I was so cute, and he ca n't stir me."

I turned my phone off, lay on my pillow, and smiled as I sank down into ambition.

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I had to pick the perfect turnout to wear upon the next morning. It had to be so teasing. I went with a tight belly shirt that hugged my breast. The framework was slightly transparent. I should wear a bra with it otherwise you could see my nipples.

But I was a papa 's girl. And we were all cockteases for our inadequate pa. Just driving them orchis. It was mean of us since our daddies could n't tint us, but it was what we did. I mean, what young lady did n't wish a good-looking man staring at her ?

And pappa was so well-favoured. I had n't realized that until yesterday. He had those distinguished wing of hoary streaking his iniquity hair and that fit body. brawny and substantial. He beat a lot of the guys at my schooling in the ass department, too.

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

I burst out of the bedroom and skipped down the hall to come out making breakfast for pappa. I perused his kitchen and found some hot cake mix. I took a selfie of me once the ingredient were out, captioning it,"Teasing Daddy and Cooking Him Breakfast."

The input were all from the guy cable. @ devinator, @ shaneroberts123, @ machoc, @ pussycatlover, and @ antonmax showered me in kudos while @ naughtyblossom and @ nicanica were shocked that I was dressed like that around my father.

"I can see your mammilla,"@ nicanica typed.

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

This was so lots fun.

pop came out, yawning. He blinked to see me cooking. Then he blinked again as he saw what I was wearing. He was in bagger and a cooler top. He did a double-take. His oculus looked me up and down. His jaw dropped.

"Savior, Shanice, what are you wearing ?"he croaked.

"Do you like it ?"I asked, cocking my hip and letting my skirt waver. My round of golf breasts jiggled in my top, so perky with their youthful perfection."I love it."

"This ... You 're ..."He shook his headspring again, his optic so wide with the shock absorber of it."I can see you 're ... You ca n't fall apart this."

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

Then I hugged him, pressing my trunk against his strong body, and kissed him on the cheek very near his rima oris. I could sense him moan and something severely gibbousness in his packer. I fought off my giggles.

Cock-tease successful.

I flounced away from him, my skirt flaring up. I hoped he caught a coup d'oeil of my raw asscheeks as I rushed to the stove and started pouring the flapjack mix onto the griddle. He rubbed at his impudence 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 very much,"I typed."Got a big rise out of him."

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

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

I had plated the griddlecake by the time papa came back. He had a pinko tinge to his cheek and was wearing a duad of jogging shorts. He stared down at my tits 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, Daddy ?"I asked.

"Uh, grow up and start preparation ?"

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

My nipples throbbed against the fabric.

We ate breakfast, and I asked daddy to depict me around town. He stared at what I was wearing. I knew I would receive to switch before he let me out of the house. There was no daddy in the world 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 inkiness one that bled nicely through my belly shirt, and let my skirt roll down so it fell farther down to my thigh. I hugged my daddy and snapped a pic of us then dropped it on Instagram as we headed out.

We went shopping, of path. I needed drapery and a comforter. Plus Daddy bought me these strappy sandals that were just so cunning on my feet. I snapped some pic of that, too. We did some sightseeing, including gong to the marine museum where we got some ice cream. I got vanilla extract, that was just my favorite, and. It was so yummy. I"accidentally"forgot I had some on my back talk when I snapped a selfie.

I knew it would have me bet adorable. So I posted it.

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

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

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

"It 's just ice cream, bozo,"I said, feeling naughty. A tingle ran through my pussy. Cum ? I could screen 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 vibration. Was Veronica overjealous my daddy was so handsome 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 tool since you got there, have n't you, @ shanicutie,"@ machoc said.

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

"pa girls suck dick all the time,"@ machoc said.

My pussy clenched as I sat there.

"You ready to go ?"Dad asked, slipping his earphone in his pocket. He stretched his rear, looking so fit and sexy in his t-shirt.

"Yeah, pa,"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 sass, my knife caressing over them wishing to lick up the salty cum that would plash my face. I was n't a fan of giving cock sucking, but he was my daddy.

And I was a daddy 's girl.

I should birth been sucking his pecker since I got here. It was so bad of me not to. I had to fix that. We arrived at the flat. Daddy got the handbag with the new pacifier and my pall out of the trunk, holding them in his strong arms. We headed into the elevator and I could n't serve 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 step back.

I chased him."What, papa ?"I asked looking over my shoulder. He bumped into the back of the lift car and had nowhere to go. I rubbed my ass right into his genitals."merely playing around. Is something wrong ?"

"No,"he said, voice 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 cock and make it all better. Just how a pappa 's missy should take forethought of her hunky father. He was so handsome. When did previous cat get so aphrodisiacal ?

When had Daddy ?

God, I was glad that Mom married mute Peter. She could go boff his mind out wherever. I did n't handle. Be a whore. I was with dada. This was where I belonged. I did n't need to go back abode at all. I just needed to wiggle my cute ass into pappa 's cock.

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

"No,"I purred, throwing a sultry flavor over my shoulder."I 'm not, dada. I 'm all grown up. 19 and sexy."

"Saviour,"he panted."Shanice, what has gotten into you ?"

The elevator dinged and opened onto the penthouse apartment. You needed a especial key to get up to this level. I smiled and then I turned around and fell to my knees right there. I grabbed his boxershorts and tugged them down.

"Shanice !"he shouted in affright as I came side to face with his drawers tented by his dick."What the ass ?"

"You 're knockout, daddy,"I moaned, my pussy on fire. I shoved my paw through the fly of his boxers and pulled him out. He gaped at me."I 'll take caution of you. I 'll sleep with you, Daddy."

I swallowed the tip of his hammer. He groaned, his face twisting in joy. The suitcase fell from his hired hand. The elevator doors started to close up. He cursed and smacked a button. A buzzing alarm rang as his font twisted in pleasure.

I nursed on him with hunger. I wanted to generate my pappa the full cock sucking in the world. He would just cum and cum and cum. He would love every here and now of it. I sucked with warmth on his cock, my head bobbing, sliding my back talk up and down his loggerheaded shaft.

"Shanice,"he groaned, his typeface twisting."piece of ass, this is untimely. You have to stop. You 're my daughter."

I winked at him and kept sucking, my blonde pilus spilling around my nerve. This was so hot. So excite. I had my daddy 's cock in my mouth. My pussy felt so juicy, my thong struggling to contain my excitement. My cheeks hollowed as I stared up at Daddy.

His formulation twisted in fox pleasure. He ran a hand over his case. His chest rose and fell, oink echoing through the elevator. I suckled on him, nursing with hunger. The naughty slurping dissonance reverberated around us, too.

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

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

"hoot, horseshit, mother fucker,"he panted."Shanice, you have to stop."

I winked at him again. He did n't want me to lay off. He was potent than me. I could n't do this to him unless he wanted me to do it.

slobber ran over my chin as I sucked and slurped. I worshiped his tool with all my might. I sucked on him. Slurped on him. I pleasured his cock with everything that I had. Every ounce of passion that was in me. It was incredible to enjoy. I nursed on him with hunger.

I bobbed my point. I suckled. Slurped. I loved my papa, nursing on him with everything that I had. It was a fantastic sensation to bask. His pecker throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed with his pulsation. I loved the tactile sensation of him.

I bobbed up and down his dick.

I caressed his squashy 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 point with every bit of Passion of Christ I head. I slid my lips up and down his dick. I nursed up him. His prick throbbed in my mouth. It was so a good deal fun. My rosehip wiggled back and Forth River, my pussy belief so juicy.

I would jack off so gruelling when I finished. Just have a huge climax. A powerful volley of rapture that would shower out of my blue pussy. I suckled with all my passionateness 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 slit clenched so hard I almost climaxed from the force. His jizz splashed against the back of my pharynx. I gulped it down, but there was so much that it overflowed my mouth. It was so yummy. Daddy-cum pulsation out every boy 's spunk I had swallowed.

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

I swallowed every drop I could. I loved the affectionateness spilling down my gorge to my stomach. I groaned, nursing grueling to draw it out. His cock 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 Kuki, I put his dick back into his pugilist and patted his crotch. Then I drew up his short circuit as he just stood there stunned. He panted, his breast rising and falling, his cheek flushed from his climax.

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

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

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

I hit upload and then fling myself on my bed. I hiked my skirt and shove my thong to the side. I rubbed at my pussy with my decently script, my left holding my phone tight. I groaned, savoring the delight of sliding my dactyl up and down my pussy.

"Uh, that does n't look like ice cream,"@ naughtyblossom said.

That made me rub at my clit harder. My pussy clenched. My wooden leg quivered as I whimpered. My breasts rose and fell as I rolled my clit between my fingers. The pleasure built and built at the racy comment.

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

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

I exploded.

My orgasms surged through me. The pleasure was incredible. It rushed through me so fast as I relived sucking his rooster. The comments were exploding on my phone as I shuddered through my orgasm. The pleasure was acute. Amazing. I whimpered and moaned, hitting the crest of my climax. I hovered there for several 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 vex it was. How delightful his cum tasted. It was incest, but it was okay. daddy missy sucked their Father-God'dicks.

And it was n't care Daddy and I had sex. That old Chief Executive from the 90s or something said oral was n't literal 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 whang wrapped my room access."honey, we have to talk."

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

Daddy took a step in and froze. He was staring right between my ramification. I shuddered and realized he was seeing my slit. wellspring, I was a teasing dad 's missy so I just casually slid off my bed and stood up. I stretched.

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

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

"Oh, did you desire me to blow you again ?"I asked, seeing him getting hard from my accidental pussy flashbulb."No problem, Daddy."

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

There was something so sexy about being on my knees before my daddy and nursing on his shaft. I sucked so laborious. I loved him. And he rewarded me with his passion. His salty ejaculate 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 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 hard, so it 's only fair 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 last"ice emollient"pic had blown up. There were so many comments about how I sucked my daddy 's turncock and was a working girl. A slut. I shuddered as I read them. Lily and speedwell were not happy with me.

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

"Of form not,"I typed back to my admirer."Just blowing him. I 'm dingy my dad 's hot, and I turn him on. I have to take aid of him. I 'm a pop 's girl."

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

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

"pappa lady friend are all into incest,"@ machoc typed."They all want to love their daddies. A truthful daddy girlfriend will get her daddy 's putz in her pussy as soon as potential. And you 're a true dad 's girl, are n't you, @ shanicutie."

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

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

"Yeah, you 're going to go ride your daddy 's rooster 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 blow, she blocked me. well, I did n't care. I had my dad 's cock to ride tonight.

It had to be perfect. At Nox. But it was n't nighttime yet.

I hummed as I set about cooking dinner party. Dad was working in his cogitation. He had to pass water the money. I got that. So I was cooking him just a wondrous meal. He had some great pork barrel chops on the fridge. I hummed as I cooked, grilling them with sliced apples to pay them a great deal of relish.

I called out to daddy that dinner was quick. He wanted to eat in his part, so I dropped it off. I used leftover rice to make some fried rice to go with it, total of diced vegetables. He was impressed but quell tucked into his desk for some reason.

What, did he think I was going to breastfeed his putz ? 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 bag to come up the consummate nightgown I had packed. It was a lilac-colored delight that fell down to just below my rump. It had opaque cloth cupping her chest and then the transparent fabric that fell down my belly.

It was perfect. I took a pic."cook 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 phone on my bed. dad had gone to bed, so this was it. This was my chance to get his cock in me. To rally his papa dick. I was so wet and eager for it. Just so gear up to sense his big rooster 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 succus that ran down my thighs as I quivered there. I heard the soft sounds of snoring coming from the elbow room. The rumbling sound of a man trench in sleep.

Perfect.

I opened the door with caution, wincing as the hinges squeaked for a bit. The hall lightness fell on his sleeping form. He wore only his boxers, the like ones he 'd had on all day. He had a hairy chest, his heftiness defined and perfect. I shuddered at this wonderful passion that surged through me. I smiled and padded into the room.

My white meat jiggled in my gown. The cloth rustled around my thighs. It was so hot. I shivered and came closer and closer to him. A tremble raced through my body. I bit my down in the mouth lip, my pussy utterly on fire.

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

Cooking. Blowjobs. Fucking. We were the staring computer software. What every daddy should take 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 handwriting stroked up his thighs. I caressed his muscled anatomy. My pussy clenched as the passion grew and grew. More molten runnel of succus ran down my stage. I shuddered as my finger reached his Boxer. I stroked over the cloth and found his cock.

He was half-hard.

I licked my lips and drew him out. I ducked my head down, my blonde fuzz spilling around my impertinence. I licked at his prick. I slid my tongue up and up his gumshoe. I caressed him. I loved the feeling of him against my tongue. I reached the pinnacle and flicked my glossa across the tip of his cock. I gathered up the beads of precum with the tip of my tongue.

The flavor spilled across my gustatory perception buds. It was such a treat to see for the third time. His cock throbbed in my hand. I stroked him hard as I danced my spit around his prick. I swirled about him, teasing him, loving him.

He groaned, his boldness twisting in passion. It was such a treat to ascertain. I loved it as my tongue slid over his slit again. He shifted in his sleep, his cock nearly at its to the full girth. My daddy had a big cock. I ca n't trust 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 kitty-cat lips. I slid it back and Forth, loving how he groaned in his quietus. My trim bod quivered. I rubbed him against my clit, sparks flaring.

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

"Shanice,"he muttered.

"Mmm, I have a exceptional treat for you, pop,"I purred, sliding his cock right to the entranceway of my pussy. If only I had been a virgin for him instead of giving it up to the boys at school for the finally year."My snatch, Daddy."

"Shanice,"he groaned again and his heart opened. Then he gasped in cushion."Shanice !"

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

He gasped and I groaned as my pussy lip slid over his manly gumshoe. Just like my mouth had earlier, my cunt engulfed his cock. I took inch after inch of him. My back arched and bosom quivered as I swallowed more and Sir Thomas More of his dick. He reached into me. He speared into my deepness 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 bend my thighs.

My nightie swayed about my trunk, my chest jiggling beneath it, as I slid up his cock. His big dick throbbed in my cuckoo. That amazing lance filled it up. I groaned as I slid up him, my pussy clinging to his irradiation. The detrition was unbelievable. I reached the meridian as he gasped, his back arching. His hands grabbed my hips.

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

I impaled my snatch down his cock and moaned,"No, Daddy, it 's not ! I 'm your girl. dad 's daughter can fuck their fathers. Mmm, it 's alright. We can enjoy it !"

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

"I know !"I moaned, working my snatch up and down his hammer."But that 's ok. I 'm your missy. I love you, daddy. I want to delight you. Satiate you. I want to do all these naughty things for you. Oh, Daddy, dada ! I 'm riding you !"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his face whirl. His hands gripped my hips. He lifted me up like he was trying to pull me off his shaft.

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

"Fuck !"he groaned.

"Daddy !"I gasped in delight.

I worked my pussycat up his pecker again. I slid up him and swirled my pelvis. I danced my twat around his shaft, loving stirring him up. It was amazing to ride my pop 's tool. I plunged down him, my shaved pussy lip and clit rubbing into his wiry bush. Sparks flared.

My snatch gripped his pecker as I slid up him. The detrition was intense and delicious. It was amazing to experience. I loved every second of riding him. Working my twat up and down his stopcock. His dick stimulated my pussy.

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

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

I smiled down at him as I slammed my cunt down his shaft. I took him to the hilt again and again. His hands stroked up my hips, sliding the silk textile of my nightie over my skin. My titty bounced and jiggled as his hint came closer and closer to them.

His paw slid over my boob. He squeezed them. My daddy groped my titty and made me experience so juicy. I groaned, my pussy clenching down on his gumshoe as he massaged my breast. He worked his fingerbreadth into them, my nipples throbbing and aching.

I groaned out my delight, slamming my cock down his dick. This astonishing pleasure blazed through my dead body. My back arched as the transport surged through me. I gripped his shaft. I held him tight. My hips danced from English to side.

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

"Shanice,"he groaned, his face twisting in delectation as he squeezed my bosom through the nightdress, my teat throbbing.

"Mmm, just say it, pop,"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 awing pussy. It 's just the serious. Ooh, yes, yes, and my titties. Do you love my breast ?"

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

I shuddered, my cunt on fire as I worked my pussy up and down his tool. Such joy surged through me. pappa loved my eubstance. It was amazing. I savored it. This was the best thing in the world. I shuddered, my cunt squeezing down on his dick. 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 tit. I thrust my blazonry up in the air so he could pull in it over my mind. My tits spilled out, bouncing as I squirmed, impaled on his peter. His shaft rubbed against my cervix.

He was so big and thick.

I threw my nightie to the face. I groaned as he grabbed my naked breasts. He squeezed them with his strong hands. I groaned, my bitch clenching over that bewilder figure. I slammed my pussy down him. I worked my cunt up and down his hawkshaw, savoring every moment of riding him. Fucking him. This was the best delight in the world.

His pollex rubbed at my nipples. I gasped as my dada massaged those. My cunt clenched down on his cock. This was so awesome. So beat. I quivered in hullabaloo. I shuddered, working my twat up and down his dick.

"Daddy ! pop !"I moaned.

"Shanice !"he groaned.

"Do you make love me, Daddy ?"I moaned.

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

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

I rode him as fast as I could. My thighs flexed as I slid my pussy up and down his stopcock. This amazing pleasance surged through my organic structure. It was awesome. I groaned, the incestuous friction that blazed in my kitty-cat brought me closer and closelipped to my climax.

My blonde fuzz danced around my shoulders. I whimpered and moaned, the delight swelling in me. I squeezed my pussy around his putz, so eager for that tabu seventh heaven 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 button pressed into his wiry George H.W. Bush. His curls caressed my spare purulent lips while his cinch massaged every inch of my juicy bitch. The pleasures swirled through me. They swelled my flood tide. The pressure grew too much.

I exploded.

Rapturous bliss rushed out of my pussy. A mighty shock wave of Adam rippled through me and slammed into my mind. I groaned, sparks flaring across my vision. I bucked and groaned, my pussy going wild from the pleasure of this present moment. My tits jiggled in his squeezing grip.

"Oh, Daddy, cum in me !"I begged."Fire all that jizz in me. Just flood me. Shoot it in me. I need it, Daddy. I need your seeded player in me !"

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

His cum fired into my kitty. Hot spurts of jizz splashed against my cervix. pleasance slammed into my judgment. majuscule fit of sparks showered over my persuasion. It sizzled in me, so hot and delicious. It was incredible to enjoy. I quivered on pa 's putz.

I came again.

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

My naughty cunt rippled and writhed around his tool. I worked out that wonderful jizz. It spilled into my kidnapping. I shuddered, my cunt rippling around his dick. He grunted and groaned, firing blast after blast of cum into my snatch.

He filled me up with his jizz. As he flooded me with his incestuous seminal fluid, I hit the tiptop of my orgasm. I hovered there at the very height of ecstasy and then slumped forward into his weapon. I shuddered and whimpered, rubbing my bosom into his chest.

"Daddy,"I moaned and then kissed him.

He kissed me back. It was the glad moment of my life. I was held in my dad 's munition, his cock softening in my pussycat brimming in his seed. My titties rubbed into his chest. mammilla throbbed with my excitement.

I fell asleep in his arms, so happy.

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

To be continued ...