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Chapter One : Daughter Becomes a Daddy hussy

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 catch up with it. My hands grabbed the iPhone rose-hued aluminum case. 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 mettle pounding hard.

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

"Oh, yeah, regretful,"he said, shrugging."But it should work. The assault and battery was just loose. mustiness have happened on the escape. See."

I looked down and touched the push button. To my downright delectation, the phone turned on. There was my lock screen with the thumbprint digital scanner. I pressed it and ... All my notifications. My apps were all alive. I let out a tingle of relief.

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

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

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

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

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

He chuckled."Glad the phone works. Do you need anything ? I 'm going out to the grocery store to get some stuff. Want to come ?"

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

"Okay,"he said, smiling at me."I 'm beaming 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 workplace two years ago, and I 'd hardly got to see him. Oh, he called and texted and sent me gifts. He always paid his kid financial backing. And then, out of the blue angel, Mom hit me with remarrying. She packed me off to my dad 's for the summer so she could go on honeymoon with Peter.

He was such a despicable guy. I would n't mind, but all my ally 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 know anyone out here. I guessed I could meet people hanging out on the beach, but I had left my friends behind. Lily and veronica and I 'd escape the most. We 'd mouth about boys.

I sighed and looked around the penthouse apartment that he owned. It was spacious and loose. There was a with child bank of glass windows that looked out at the beach and the Pacific sea. The article of furniture was n't bad, though there were no real decorations. It was so stern and sterile. Like no one really lived here. My bedroom was just a calamity. I had Venetian blinds. No real number curtains. No poster. No little knickknacks.

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

Five !

Well, I had to give the outflank of it. So I stood before the window, force my phone on my selfie stick, and posed. I put on a pouty jabbing to my scurvy lip and snapped the firstly pic. It flashed on the screen. There was my light-haired hair falling around my youthful case. I had on a Inner Light sum of make-up, something Light and playful. You could n't separate I had flown all day. My blue eyes sparkled and my plump lips looked large in my soft-pink lip rouge. They had a calendered lustre to them. My cooler top molded to my round breasts. I wore a span of blue jean shorts that hugged my ass and left my lithe wooden leg bare.

Then I did another jibe, holding up my finger in the peace star sign and beamed.

centering !

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 rachis. I held the phone 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 evocation stove. I had my leg kicking out as I snapped this video, winking at the camera.

I darted through the flat, snapping a picking leaning against the john elbow room counter, my chest, and even one where I was laying on my dad 's bed, the camera staring down at me. He had a practiced puff. Mine was so ugly. I had to get a new one.

I rolled off and started putting together my Instagram story with the moving picture. I hummed as I typed, lying on my belly on my bed. Dad came household from getting the foodstuff. 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 lilliputian girlfriend. I could receive been changing."

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

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

"Posting them on your Instagram page ?"

I froze. Did Dad bed about my page ? Had he seen my pictures ? Oh, god, I talked about things my parents did n't need to cognise about there. It was n't like I even did it under my real name but as @ shanicutie."How do you eff about that ?"

"Your mother said you are always taking picture,"he said, smiling."Do n't you jolly 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 fix 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."

"okeh, okay."He hesitated."You, uh, doing okey, Shanice ?"

"Yep."

The initiative scuttlebutt appeared."Cute pics,"said @ naughtyblossom. That was my admirer Lily."You look adorable on the bed. It 's pretty big."

"My dad 's bed,"I typed without mentation."The pacifier on the bed I 'm lying on is nasty. It 's dark-brown. Who makes brown mainsheet ?"

"Yuck."

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

I giggled and replied,"I suppose so."

Seeing my champion'remark had me feeling upright about sustenance here. This would n't be so bad. I was with my dad for the first clock time in so many days. A daddy fille should be around her father. Now I would get to see him all the time and not just get those cards and talks on the earphone. We could do daddy and daughter things like ... like ... I do n't know, go shopping. Or maybe go on a hike. We were in California. Maybe we could go to Sea public or something.

No, wait, Sea human beings was that wickedness place with the whales or something. I thought I was supposed to hate that.

"I bet you 're such a dad miss you love cooking for him,"said @ devinator. That was Devin, this cute guy at my school that I had wanted to sneak up with.

"Of course of action,"I said and rolled out of bed."Going to go make teriyaki chicken for him !"

I rolled out of bed, slipping my earphone into my air hole, and hummed as I darted out of my way. Why was I in my bedroom ? I should be hanging out with my daddy. I flounced down the hallway, humming happily, and burst into the kitchen. Dad was cutting the chicken into striptease, humming away. He had soy sauce, chocolate-brown sugar, and canned ananas beside him. On the counter was a Elmer Rice cooker that was on.

"Hey, Daddy, let me avail !"I said."I 'm a heavy James Cook. Mom taught me all her stuff."

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

I squealed in delectation and then flung my blazonry around his neck opening and kissed him on the cheek. He grunted, his hand thrust out to the side, one holding the knife, the other smeared in volaille juices. He stood stiffly.

"Uh ... Shanice ?"he asked.

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

"Nothing, I guess,"he said."Go wash your deal, and ... Uh ... you can initiate dicing the vegetables. We 're going to steam clean them."

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

I thrust my hands beneath the spigot and hummed. It was so lots fun cooking with him. I paused to snap exposure of us cooking together. pop grinned. He was a tall guy with dark tomentum and wings of gray sweeping down the side. He had that California fitness about him and had a big tan. I had n't really noticed that when I had arrived.

"Daddy girl alerting,"@ devinator commented as I uploaded the number one serial of moving-picture show of us cooking.

"Big time !"I answered as I waited for the veggie to finish 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 pop,"I said, glancing at him. He was a handsome guy. He was watching the wimp cooking on the kitchen stove, frying the strips in the teriyaki sauce we made out of soy sauce, brown sugar, and the pineapple juice. lump of pineapple were in the sauce, too.

"You do n't get between a daddy 's girl and her father, @ naughtyblossom,"@ pussycatlover said. That was Lee, this cute guy that I had hooked up with at the spring fling dance during my older year of high 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 volaille on embrown Elmer Reizenstein drizzled in more of the sauce with the steam vegetables on it, I snapped a pic of our collection plate side-by-side and captioned it,"Ta-Da ! ! ! !"

I was showered with regard. I was so happy I had come out to facilitate Daddy cook. I would facilitate him cook every meal, just the way a daddy 's lady friend should. We sat down at the counter to eat, side-by-side on stools. You could stare out at the ocean from here.

"Did your pop love it ?"asked @ machoc. That was this guy named Curtis. I did n't sleep together him that well, but he had found my Instagram Thomas Nelson Page somehow. He took photos of himself. He was some sort of bodybuilder.

real hot.

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

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

Such joy fusillade 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 shoal.

"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 endure through one of the Netflix original teen romance movies which were all so punk and yet I loved them anyway. We had sight chocolate ice cream. Then I was feeling jet lagged. I was three hours behind North Carolina and begged off to bed.

I changed into my nightie. I did n't need to open my window since the AC was amazing. I tore off that ugly, brown comforter glad the sheets were boring Andrew Dickson White beneath, and stretched out on them. I checked my earpiece one last-place time.

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

"Oh, yeah, Daddy girls always dress like sluts around their pop,"@ antonmax had replied. Anton was a guy that Lily knew."Always clothes like cockteases and ready their papa so uncomfortable."

I blushed."Guilty,"I typed."I was wearing blue jean short pants and a tank top all day. Poor dad. I was so cute, and he ca n't equal me."

I turned my sound off, lay on my pillow, and smiled as I sank down into dreaming.

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I had to pick the perfect outfit to wear the next break of day. It had to be so galling. I went with a tight belly shirt that hugged my breasts. The fabric was slightly transparent. I should fag a bra with it otherwise you could see my nipples.

But I was a pappa 's missy. And we were all cockteases for our pathetic daddies. Just driving them nuts. It was mean of us since our daddies could n't contact us, but it was what we did. I mean, what girl 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 flank of gray streaking his night haircloth and that fit body. hefty and strong. He beat a lot of the guy rope at my shoal in the ass department, too.

I went with a flirty, pleated doll that I rolled up at the waistband twice so that it barely covered my ass. A purple thong hugged my waistline, peeking out the back and cupping my cunt. I was so shake up for this.

I burst out of the bedroom and skipped down the hall to set out making breakfast for dada. I perused his kitchen and found some pancake mix. I took a selfie of me once the fixings were out, captioning it,"comb-out Daddy and cookery Him Breakfast."

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

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

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

This was so a great deal fun.

pappa came out, yawning. He blinked to see me cooking. Then he blinked again as he saw what I was wearing. He was in boxers and a tankful top. He did a double-take. His heart 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 skirt fluttering. My round breasts jiggled in my top, so perky with their vernal perfection."I love it."

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

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

Then I hugged him, pressing my body against his strong body, and kissed him on the nerve very near his mouth. I could feel him moan and something concentrated gibbosity in his boxers. I fought off my giggles.

Cock-tease successful.

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

"papa loved my turnout so 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 possess to excuse himself,"I said, adding a winky face."Poor daddy."

I had plated the hot cake by the time pa came back. He had a pinkish tinge to his cheeks and was wearing a pair of jogging shortstop. 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 cooking ?"

"I 'm 19,"I said, rolling my heart."I 'm not a footling miss any longer. I 'm a big young lady now."I bounced on my hound which made other parts of me bounce beneath my tight, sheer top.

My nipples throbbed against the fabric.

We ate breakfast, and I asked pappa to indicate me around townspeople. He stared at what I was wearing. I knew I would have to deepen 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 prissy black one that bled nicely through my belly shirt, and let my dame roll down so it fell farther down to my second joint. I hugged my papa and snapped a pic of us then dropped it on Instagram as we headed out.

We went shopping, of form. I needed curtains and a sympathizer. Plus Daddy bought me these strappy sandals that were just so cute on my feet. I snapped some pics of that, too. We did some sightseeing, including bell to the aquarium where we got some ice cream. I got vanilla, that was just my favorite, and. It was so yummy. I"accidentally"forgot I had some on my backtalk when I snapped a selfie.

I knew it would make me see adorable. So I posted it.

"That looks like your pop '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 cream, guy wire,"I said, feeling naughty. A tingle ran through my pussy. Cum ? I could sieve 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 cattie vibe. Was veronica green-eyed my daddy was so handsome and hers was fat and balding ?

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

"You 've been sucking his rooster 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 hammer since I got here ? He was such a hunk.

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

My pussy clenched as I sat there.

"You ready to go ?"Dad asked, slipping his phone in his pocket. He stretched his back, 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 pussy grew hotter and hotter. I licked my lip, my tongue petting over them wishing to lick up the salty cum that would splatter my human face. I was n't a fan of giving blowjob, but he was my daddy.

And I was a pappa 's girl.

I should experience been sucking his cock 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 bagful with the new pacifier and my curtains out of the trunk, holding them in his strong weapons system. We headed into the elevator and I could n't facilitate but agitate 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, Daddy ?"I asked looking over my articulatio humeri. He bumped into the back of the lift car and had nowhere to go. I rubbed my ass right into his crotch."Just playing around. Is something untimely ?"

"No,"he said, spokesperson 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 breastfeed his hammer and pull in it all better. Just how a daddy 's girl should fill precaution of her hunky Padre. He was so handsome. When did senior guys get so aphrodisiacal ?

When had Daddy ?

God, I was happy that Mom married slow Peter. She could go boff his brains out wherever. I did n't care. Be a whore. I was with daddy. This was where I belonged. I did n't need to go back home at all. I just needed to joggle my cute ass into dada '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, Daddy. I 'm all grown up. Nineteen and sexy."

"Jesus of Nazareth,"he panted."Shanice, what has gotten into you ?"

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

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

"You 're laborious, pappa,"I moaned, my pussy on fervency. I shoved my hired hand through the fly of his boxers and pulled him out. He gaped at me."I 'll study care of you. I 'll love you, Daddy."

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

I nursed on him with thirstiness. I wanted to give my daddy the honorable blowjob in the world. He would just cum and cum and cum. He would love every present moment of it. I sucked with love on his dick, my forefront bobbing, sliding my mouth up and down his thick shaft.

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

I winked at him and kept suction, my blond pilus spilling around my aspect. This was so hot. So exciting. I had my papa 's cock in my oral cavity. My kitty-cat felt so juicy, my thong struggling to check my excitement. My cheeks hollowed as I stared up at Daddy.

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

It was so hot. So gamy. Just what a daddy 's girl was supposed to do.

My tongue danced around the tip of his cock. His dick throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed as I sucked on him. I nursed with hunger on this awful tool. I loved suckling. nursing. My cheek hollowed as I worshiped his dick.

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

I winked at him again. He did n't want me to stop. He was warm 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 pecker with everything that I had. Every ounce of Passion that was in me. It was incredible to relish. I nursed on him with hunger.

I bobbed my head. I suckled. Slurped. I loved my daddy, nursing on him with everything that I had. It was a wondrous sensation to savour. His dick throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed with his trice. I loved the feeling 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 hammer and sucked harder. I bobbed my head with every bit of passion I head. I slid my lips up and down his putz. I nursed up him. His cock throbbed in my mouth. It was so often fun. My pelvic arch wiggled back and forth, my snatch flavour so juicy.

I would masturbate so hard when I finished. Just have a Brobdingnagian climax. A mighty fit of rapture that would shower down out of my juicy snatch. I suckled with all my passion on his cock, the tone 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 ... shtup !"

His cum fired into my mouth.

My pussy clenched so hard I almost climaxed from the force. His jizz splashed against the backbone of my throat. I gulped it down, but there was so very much that it overflowed my sassing. It was so toothsome. Daddy-cum beat out every boy 's kindling I had swallowed.

"Oh, god,"he groaned, his question smacking back into the lift."Fuck, piece of ass, roll in the hay !"

I swallowed every drop I could. I loved the passion spilling down my esophagus to my stomach. I groaned, nursing hard to draw it out. His hammer pulsed one last metre and then he went dry. No more jizz for me to enjoy.

I slid my back talk off and panted,"There you are, dada !"

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

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

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

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

I hit upload and then flung myself on my bed. I hiked my chick and thrust my thong to the side. I rubbed at my pussy with my right hand, my left holding my earphone tight. I groaned, savoring the delight of sliding my digits 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 kitty-cat clenched. My legs quivered as I whimpered. My breasts rose and fell as I rolled my button between my fingerbreadth. The joy built and built at the naughty comment.

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

I sent him a winky face emoji and then licked up to a greater extent of the jizz that remained on my lips. The salty nip 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 turncock. The comments were exploding on my phone as I shuddered through my orgasm. The delight was intense. Amazing. I whimpered and moaned, hitting the peak of my climax. I hovered there for several glorious seconds.

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

And it was n't like Daddy and I had sex. That old president from the 90s or something said oral exam 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 suck his cock all day long.

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

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

Daddy took a measure in and froze. He was staring right between my legs. I shuddered and realized he was seeing my puss. well, I was a comb-out dada 's girl so I just casually slid off my bed and stood up. I stretched.

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

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

"Oh, did you desire me to go down on you again ?"I asked, seeing him getting hard from my accidental pussy news bulletin."No job, Daddy."

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

There was something so sexy about being on my knees before my daddy and nursing on his dick. I sucked so hard. I loved him. And he rewarded me with his passion. His salty seed jetted into my mouth. I groaned and guzzled it down with such hunger.

He slid back, panting."I ... uh ... That ... That has to stop."

"Why ?"I asked, cum on my lips again."You loved it, and I loved it. So what 's the big muckle ? It 's just a blowjob from your cute daughter."I smiled."I mean, I do make you hard, so it 's only honest that I 'm the one who takes charge 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 comment about how I sucked my daddy 's peter 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 dada 's harlot ?"@ naughtyblossom commented."Are you fucking him ?"

"Of course of instruction not,"I typed back to my Quaker."Just blowing him. I 'm dingy 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 !"

"dada miss are all into incest,"@ machoc typed."They all want to make love their daddies. A true daddy fille will get her daddy 's cock in her slit as soon as possible. And you 're a true daddy 's girl, are n't you, @ shanicutie."

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

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

"Yeah, you 're going to go hinge on your daddy '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. Well, I did n't care. I had my dad 's rooster to ride tonight.

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

I hummed as I set about cookery dinner party. Dad was working in his study. He had to create the money. I got that. So I was cooking him just a wonderful repast. He had some great pork chops on the fridge. I hummed as I cooked, grilling them with sliced apples to give them a cracking deal of flavor.

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

What, did he call up I was going to take up his cock ? It was dinner time.

I watched some Netflix and ate my dinner then cleaned the kitchen. Then I set about my program. I rushed to my sleeping accommodation and dug through my suitcase to find the perfect nightie I had packed. It was a lilac delight that fell down to just below my posterior. It had opaque cloth cupping her breast and then the transparent fabric that fell down my belly.

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

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

"passing to get some pop dick !"@ antonmax added.

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

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

I tossed my phone on my bed. pa had gone to bed, so this was it. This was my hazard to get his stopcock in me. To depend upon his pappa dick. I was so wet and eager for it. Just so fix 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 pussycat dripped succus that ran down my thighs as I quivered there. I heard the gentle sounds of snoring coming from the room. The rumbling auditory sensation of a man deep in sleep.

Perfect.

I opened the room access with care, wincing as the hinge squeaked for a bit. The hallway Light fell on his sleeping descriptor. He wore only his packer, the Same ones he 'd had on all day. He had a haired chest, his muscles defined and perfect. I shuddered at this wondrous passion that surged through me. I smiled and padded into the room.

My knocker jiggled in my nightgown. The cloth rustled around my second joint. It was so hot. I shivered and came closer and closer to him. A shiver raced through my torso. I bit my crushed lip, my twat utterly on fire.

I crawled onto the bed, so aware of his external respiration. What if he woke up and complain me out ? He probably thought it was wrong for little girl to fuck their forefather. It normally would be, being incest and all, but I was a daddy 's missy. We were special. We loved our fathers and wanted to draw them happy. To delight them in any way we could.

Cooking. Blowjobs. Fucking. We were the complete bundle. What every dad should ingest 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 mitt stroked up his thighs. I caressed his muscled flesh. My pussy clenched as the rut grew and grew. More molten runnel of juice ran down my legs. I shuddered as my fingers reached his boxershorts. I stroked over the cloth and found his cock.

He was half-hard.

I licked my sassing and drew him out. I ducked my pass down, my light-haired fuzz spilling around my impudence. I licked at his irradiation. I slid my tongue up and up his dick. I caressed him. I loved the feel of him against my natural language. I reached the pinnacle and flicked my tongue across the tip of his pecker. I gathered up the string of beads of precum with the tip of my tongue.

The flavor spilled across my discernment buds. It was such a kickshaw to know for the third meter. His cock throbbed in my deal. I stroked him hard as I danced my natural language around his cock. I swirled about him, teasing him, loving him.

He groaned, his cheek twisting in warmth. It was such a treat to watch out. I loved it as my spit slid over his puss again. He shifted in his sleep, his dick nearly at its full girth. My dad had a big cock. I ca n't conceive 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 peter and rubbed it against my pussy backtalk. I slid it back and forth, loving how he groaned in his sleep. My shaved pulp quivered. I rubbed him against my button, sparks flaring.

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

"Shanice,"he muttered.

"Mmm, I have a special kickshaw for you, Daddy,"I purred, sliding his cock right to the entrance of my kitty. If only I had been a virgin for him instead of giving it up to the boy at school for the live on year."My cunt, Daddy."

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

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

He gasped and I groaned as my slit backtalk slid over his manly prick. Just like my mouth had earlier, my bitch engulfed his cock. I took in after inch of him. My back arched and breasts quivered as I swallowed more and to a greater extent of his putz. He reached into me. He speared into my depth until he nuzzled against my cervix.

My pussy 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 body, my breasts jiggling beneath it, as I slid up his cock. His big shaft throbbed in my bozo. That amazing ray filled it up. I groaned as I slid up him, my twat clinging to his shaft. The clash was unbelievable. I reached the meridian as he gasped, his back arching. His hired hand grabbed my hips.

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

I impaled my cunt down his cock and moaned,"No, pappa, it 's not ! I 'm your girl. dada 's girlfriend can fuck their fathers. Mmm, it 's O.K.. We can savor it !"

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

"I know !"I moaned, working my snatch up and down his cock."But that 's okay. I 'm your lady friend. I love you, Daddy. I want to please you. Satiate you. I want to do all these naughty things for you. Oh, Daddy, papa ! I 'm riding you !"

"Shanice,"he groaned, his face straining. His helping hand gripped my rose hip. 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 heart wild. His hands tightened, but then he lost the battle. My pussy slammed down his cock.

"Fuck !"he groaned.

"dada !"I gasped in delight.

I worked my puss up his cock again. I slid up him and swirled my hips. I danced my snatch around his diaphysis, loving stirring him up. It was amazing to ride my papa 's prick. I plunged down him, my shave pussy back talk and clit rubbing into his wiry President Bush. Sparks flared.

My kidnapping gripped his cock as I slid up him. The friction was vivid and pleasant-tasting. It was amazing to know. I loved every second of riding him. Working my pussy up and down his dick. His cock stimulated my pussy.

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

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

I smiled down at him as I slammed my cunt down his cock. I took him to the hilt again and again. His mitt stroked up my pelvic arch, sliding the silk cloth of my nightie over my tegument. My breast bounced and jiggled as his touch came closer and skinny to them.

His hands slid over my boob. He squeezed them. My daddy groped my titties and made me feel so naughty. I groaned, my pussy clenching down on his dick as he massaged my tits. He worked his fingers into them, my mammilla throbbing and aching.

I groaned out my delight, slamming my rooster down his gumshoe. This amaze pleasure blazed through my body. My back arched as the rapture surged through me. I gripped his shaft. I held him tight. My hips danced from side of meat to side.

"Oh, my god, yes !"I gasped."pa, daddy, do you do it my pussy ?"

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

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

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

"Of course you do !"I squealed."It 's an awe-inspiring cunt. It 's just the beneficial. Ooh, yes, yes, and my titty. Do you have a go at it my breast ?"

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

I shuddered, my cunt on fire as I worked my slit up and down his shaft. Such joy surged through me. daddy loved my body. It was amazing. I savored it. This was the best thing in the mankind. I shuddered, my twat squeezing down on his tool. It was awesome.

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

He groaned and then he shoved the fabric over my bosom. I thrust my implements of war up in the air so he could pull it over my caput. My mamilla spilled out, bouncing as I squirmed, impaled on his dick. His dick rubbed against my uterine cervix.

He was so big and thick.

I threw my night-robe to the side. I groaned as he grabbed my bare breast. He squeezed them with his firm hands. I groaned, my puss clenching over that mystify flesh. I slammed my puss down him. I worked my cunt up and down his dick, savoring every moment of riding him. Fucking him. This was the best delight in the world.

His quarter round rubbed at my nipples. I gasped as my daddy massaged those. My puss clenched down on his cock. This was so awesome. So gravel. I quivered in excitation. I shuddered, working my cunt up and down his dick.

"dada ! daddy !"I moaned.

"Shanice !"he groaned.

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

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

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

I rode him as fast as I could. My thighs flexed as I slid my pussycat up and down his cock. This awful pleasure surged through my torso. It was awesome. I groaned, the incestuous friction that blazed in my puss brought me closer and confining to my climax.

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

"papa !"I whimpered.

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

"Yes !"I squealed and impaled my kitty-cat down his cock.

My clit pressed into his wiry bush. His scroll caressed my bare pussy lips while his girth massaged every in of my gamy cunt. 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 stupor moving ridge of ecstasy rippled through me and slammed into my mind. I groaned, twinkle flaring across my visual modality. I bucked and groaned, my pussy going idle from the delight of this moment. My tits jiggled in his squeezing grip.

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

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

His cum fired into my puss. Hot spurts of jizz splashed against my uterine cervix. Pleasure slammed into my mind. Great fit of sparks showered over my thoughts. It sizzled in me, so hot and delicious. It was incredible to revel. I quivered on Daddy 's cock.

I came again.

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

My naughty bitch rippled and writhed around his rooster. I worked out that wonderful jizz. It spilled into my snatch. I shuddered, my cunt rippling around his dick. He grunted and groaned, firing good time after clap of cum into my snatch.

He filled me up with his jizz. As he flooded me with his incestuous seed, I hit the top of my orgasm. I hovered there at the very height of exaltation and then slumped forward into his weaponry. I shuddered and whimpered, rubbing my titties into his chest.

"Daddy,"I moaned and then kissed him.

He kissed me back. It was the felicitous moment of my life. I was held in my pappa 's arms, his cock softening in my pussy brimming in his source. My titties rubbed into his chest. Nipples throbbed with my excitement.

I fell asleep in his arms, so happy.

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

To be continued ...