My daughter Stella wants to be an influencer. She's a lustrous girl, and I've always hoped she would plunk a profession using her brains and not her trunk. But I can't bring in 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. Stella has kept up her end of the steal. She just got accepted into UCLA ! I couldn't be a prouder dad.

So in turn, I've supported her influencer dream. I've purchased countless getup for Youtube try-on haul and alight equipment and camera for her photoshoots. I even appeared in a youtube video where she covered my face in girl makeup. She thought that was the peculiar thing ever ! Sometimes I even take pictures of her when her friends aren't around to do it.

I will admit, Frank Stella does look like an instagram model. She has long wavy Brown University tomentum, big super C eyes, a radiant smile, and a curvy frame she's spent hours in the gym working for. When we're out in public together men are constantly checking out her thick bubble butt. If I wasn't her Fatherhood, I guess I'd think Stella was pretty hot too ! All this attention worries me. I don't like men leering at her on the street or on the internet. I'm protective over my baby girl ! So I asked Stella to not post incompatible photograph or picture 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 videos of her doing squats in the gym, and even bikini clad instagram photos that prominently feature her backside.

So Frank Stella left me with short choice. I added a new convention to our arrangement : All her place must be approved by me. If you wouldn't text it to your father, don't post it, I told her. Now Frank Stella texts me potential posts everyday. Usually they're harmless, but last calendar week she sent me a photograph of her prevarication on her bed in a sundress with her legs slightly parted revealing her pink panties. Two twenty-four hour period ago she sent me a exposure of her by our pocket billiards wearing a red micro bikini, turned at an angle to shew off her ass. There was no way I would ever let Stella post those pictures, she must make out that, right ? I'm sure this is just a ploy for aid. But, I'm starting to enquire if Stella enjoys teasing me, even flirting with me.

There's a new tension in our relationship now. Our hugs net a few secondment 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 star sign, no matter how many time I chastise her. Yesterday she walked into the kitchen with a train bikini top and short terry cloth booty shorts. I swear she made a appearance of reaching down into the freezer, shaking her ass around as she looked for a collation.

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

"Why pop, is all of this too aphrodisiacal for you to handle ?"She ran her hands down her body and shook her ass."Ew, are you care I'm going to turn you on ? That 's so gross dad"Frank Philip Stella laughed. My face turned red and I just stammered out a No. Stella pulled out her telephone set."Oh here, dad, can I post this ?"She pulls up a picture of herself lying in bed in a suggestive pose, wearing pinko lingerie.

"No. You're in bed"

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

"No."

Frank Philip Stella adopted an awful Brits accent"Papa, is this indecent ?"

"Yes"

"Ugh, this is so unfair. Skinny girlfriend never get asked to cut through up. You're basically just punishing me for having a great body"

"Yup"

Frank Stella tilted her head to the side of meat and smiled"So you think I have a nifty trunk ? 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 discover Stella sexy. And I even though it 's wrong, I want nothing Thomas More than to fuck her !

The next day I sat by the pool, reading a John 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 session ?"

"Sure, I am looking pretty secure today."

Stella laughed and lightly punched my arm."A pic session of me dazed !"

"Alright, sweety"

Frank Stella handed me her headphone. She pulled off her tank top and shorts to reveal her front-runner red string bikini. My dick began to harden, but I did n't care. My daughter should see what she's doing to me ! I snapped a few film while she smiled leaning back on the rail. Then she began to pose. She turned to her side and popped her heart ass out. She turned her back to me and looked at the tv camera over her articulatio humeri smiling suggestively. She turned to her side to show off her profile, giving the camera a slight coquettish grin. I just kept snapping more pictorial matter, my heart beating rapidly.

I couldn't wait any recollective, I had to get my hands on that beautiful trunk."Sweetheart, come here. semen take a looking at and see if you like any of these pictures"I called out. She sashayed over. I wrapped my arm around her, squeezing her shoulder, as we both peered over her phone and scrolled through the shots of her.

"These are slap-up dad, you're such a ripe lensman !"Stella rested her read/write head on my articulatio humeri and gazed up at me.

"You look beautiful 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 !"

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

Stella gave me a closely hug."Thank you dad. You really are the best,"she said, as she nuzzled her nerve against my chest."She must be capable to feel my erect shaft 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 bang her. And I always give my daughter what she wants ! I grabbed her neck opening and tilted her head upwards. We'd been flirting for hebdomad now, it felt so natural."You know I should really penalise you for posting such filthy pictures"

I smacked her ass hard. She yelped. Then I gave her a yearn candy kiss. We stayed like that for a minute. With one hand I continued to smack her ass cheeks lightly, the other stayed gripped her cervix. I pulled away from our kiss. We stared into each other 's eyes for a farsighted moment, our tenderness racing. Then I picked Stella up, causing her to confess, and I carried her straight person to the passe-partout bedroom.

"I love you Frank Stella"I told her as I laid her down on my bed. We continued to snog for a few import. As we kissed I ran my hands over her body. Then I pulled off her bikini."tie-up up for me sweety, dada wants to look at you"Stella nervously got up and stood next to the bed. Initially she covered her breasts, but I grabbed her arm and yanked it down. She jumped a little. I had always been a gentle presence in her life, I liked how traumatize she was to see my aggressive slope."Don't starting line getting shy on me now sweetheart. Do a picayune spin for daddy"Stella nervously turned around. She was even more beautiful than I thought. Thin waist, fast ass, illuminate olive skin with some cunning little tan lines.



"commodity girl. Now get on your knees for daddy."Stella nervously obeyed my command.

"Good.now undo my belt."

"Unzip the denim. full. Take out dad's tool"

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

My little angel was a Virgo ! I could train her to delight me just the way I liked. This was getting better and better.

"Put your hand around it, ahh assuage ! Ok better. Good. Now stroke it a few times. Mmm, that feels real prissy. Ok now open your mouth substantial wide, daddys going to slide it in."

I couldn't resist with that sainted brass looking up at me. I placed my cock in her mouth, grabbed her mind and slammed it into my turncock. Frank Stella for sure wasn't expecting that ! She choked for a bit then I let her go. I slapped her boldness voiceless. She looked up at me with a betrayed face on her look, a few bout now wetting her boldness. I was going to have to be assuage again.

"It 's ok sweetheart you made pop so felicitous. ejaculate here."I pulled Stella up into my lap and held her naked physical structure tight. She rested her head on my berm, still crying a footling."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 hand again. I began to tease her teat and dance my fingers around her clit. Frank Stella was in a craze 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 enter her. I've never felt a surface-active agent pussy.

Let me tell apart you, entering your daughter for the first time is the single greatest feeling a man could ever receive. It was staring exaltation. Frank Stella told me later she came on the spotlight, despite the pain. I started with slack deep throw, still holding her John L. H. Down with one handwriting, playing with her nipples with my former. Stella was lost in pleasure. 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 hanker I was Jack hammer into my girl while she moaned. I couldn't last much longer. I pulled out and launched rope after rope of cum in Stellas clear waiting rima oris. She collapsed back onto the bed.

"Are you ready for another photoshoot baby ?"I grabbed my phone and snapped pictures of Stella 's bust up consistence and cum drenched face."You want pappa to put up these sweetheart ? appearance everyone what a adulteress you really are ?"My parental inherent aptitude kicked in."seed on let 's get you cleaned up."I took Frank Philip Stella by the hired hand and led her to the john. I turned the cascade on and we both hopped in. We cleaned each former 's bodies and kissed a little more. I became set up again. Stella grabbed at it and giggled"Woo there tiger, no boot, we have all weekend … ”