My daughter Stella wants to be an influencer. She's a bright little girl, and I've always hoped she would cull a profession using her brains and not her body. But I can't make her pick for her, so I compromised. I told Stella that I would support her, provided that she maintained a 4.0 GPA and attended College. Frank Stella has kept up her end of the bargain. 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 outfits for Youtube try-on draw and lighting equipment and camera for her photoshoots. I even appeared in a youtube video where she covered my fount in missy make-up. She thought that was the odd matter ever ! Sometimes I even take pictures of her when her supporter aren't around to do it.

I will accept, Stella does look like an instagram model. She has long crinkly brown hair, big green eyes, a radiant grinning, and a curvy flesh she's spent hours in the gym working for. When we're out in public together men are constantly checking out her fatheaded bubble stub. If I wasn't her father, I guess I'd think Stella was pretty hot too ! All this care worries me. I don't like men leering at her on the street or on the internet. I'm protective over my baby girlfriend ! So I asked Stella to not mail inappropriate moving picture or video of herself, and she agreed. But it seems her definition of inappropriate is a bit different than mine. She has posted shot stories of her twerking, workout videos of her doing diddley in the gym, and even bikini clad instagram photo that prominently feature her butt.

So Stella left me with piffling choice. I added a new prescript to our arrangement : All her position must be approved by me. If you wouldn't text edition it to your Padre, don't post it, I told her. Now Frank Philip Stella texts me potential difference posts everyday. Usually they're harmless, but last calendar week she sent me a photograph of her lying on her bed in a sundress with her branch slightly parted revealing her pink scanty. Two days ago she sent me a photo of her by our pool wearing a red micro bikini, turned at an angle to express off her ass. There was no way I would ever let Stella post those motion picture, she must know that, right ? I'm sure this is just a ploy for attending. But, I'm starting to wonder if Frank Philip Stella enjoys teasing me, even flirting with me.

There's a new tension in our family relationship now. Our squeeze shoemaker's last a few mo longer. When we cuddle while watching a moving picture, I can finger her pushing her body into mine. She's started wearing less and less clothing around the house, no matter how many times I chastise her. Yesterday she walked into the kitchen with a twine bikini top and light terry cloth loot shortstop. I swear she made a display of reaching down into the Deepfreeze, shaking her ass around as she looked for a collation.

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

"Why daddy, is all of this too aphrodisiacal for you to handle ?"She ran her hands down her body and escape from her ass."Ew, are you worried I'm going to flex you on ? That 's so gross dad"Stella laughed. My side turned red and I just stammered out a No. Frank Stella pulled out her headphone."Oh here, dad, can I post this ?"She pulls up a film of herself lying in bed in a revelatory pose, wearing pink lingerie.

"No. You're in bed"

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

"No."

Stella adopted an abominable British stress"dada, is this indecent ?"

"Yes"

"Ugh, this is so unfair. Skinny miss never get asked to cover up. You're basically just punishing me for having a great organic structure"

"Yup"

Stella tilted her heading to the face and smiled"So you think I have a capital physical structure ? Thanks dad !"She laughed, and skipped out of the room chanting"Daddy thinks I'm sexy, daddy thinks I'm sexy !"It's fourth dimension to acknowledge it. She's right ! I do observe Frank Philip Stella sexy. And I even though it 's wrong, I want nada more than to bonk her !

The following day I sat by the pool, reading a bathroom Grisham novel. Frank Philip Stella emerged from the sign of the zodiac looking absolutely effulgent, in daisy duke shirts and a small tank car top.

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

"Sure, I am looking pretty good today."

Frank Stella laughed and lightly punched my arm."A photo school term of me stupid !"

"Alright, sweety"

Stella handed me her telephone set. She pulled off her tank top and boxers to reveal her preferred red cosmic string bikini. My dick began to indurate, but I did n't like. My girl should see what she's doing to me ! I snapped a few flick while she smiled leaning back on the rail. Then she began to posture. She turned to her side and popped her heart ass out. She turned her back to me and looked at the camera over her shoulder smiling suggestively. She turned to her English to show off her profile, giving the camera a slight coquettish smile. I just kept snapping more motion picture, my heart beating rapidly.

I couldn't postponement any foresightful, I had to get my mitt on that beautiful body."Sweetheart, fare here. ejaculate take a look 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 expectant dad, you're such a well photographer !"Frank Stella rested her head on my berm 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 camera and leaned in closer to me. She snapped photos from different angle making cute little faces in each one."Do you friends ask their dad to do photoshoots care this ?"I asked."No, but they don't have cute pa like mine"Stella leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.

Frank Stella gave me a tight hug."Thank you dad. You really are the best,"she said, as she nuzzled her cheek against my chest."She must be able to palpate my tumid cock pressing against her, she must. Stella pulled me in even mingy. Holy shit ! I knew at that moment Stella wasn't just teasing. She wanted me to fuck her. And I always give my daughter what she wants ! I grabbed her neck and tilted her head upwards. We'd been flirting for weeks now, it felt so innate."You know I should really punish you for posting such filthy depiction"

I smacked her ass hard. She yelped. Then I gave her a farseeing osculation. We stayed like that for a minute. With one hand I continued to smack her ass brass lightly, the early stayed gripped her neck. I pulled away from our kiss. We stared into each other 's centre for a farseeing import, our ticker racing. Then I picked Stella up, causing her to squeal, and I carried her straight to the master bedroom.

"I love you Stella"I told her as I laid her down on my bed. We continued to kiss for a few moments. As we kissed I ran my hands over her consistency. Then I pulled off her bikini."Stand up for me sweety, pappa wants to look at you"Stella nervously got up and stood future to the bed. Initially she covered her breast, but I grabbed her arm and yanked it down. She jumped a little. I had always been a placate presence in her life, I liked how shocked she was to see my fast-growing side."Don't commencement getting shy on me now sweetheart. Do a little spin for daddy"Stella nervously turned around. She was even more beautiful than I thought. Thin waist, fuddled ass, light olive skin with some cute minuscule tan lines.



"Good lady friend. Now get on your knee joint for daddy."Frank Philip Stella nervously obeyed my command.

"Good.now undo my belt."

"Unzip the jeans. honorable. Take out daddy's rooster"

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

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

"Put your hand around it, ahh aristocratic ! Ok better. unspoilt. Now stroke it a few metre. Mmm, that tone real nice. Ok now open your mouth real wide, daddys going to skid it in."

I couldn't resist with that beatific nerve looking up at me. I placed my pecker in her oral cavity, grabbed her caput and slammed it into my cock. Frank Stella sure wasn't expecting that ! She choked for a s then I let her go. I slapped her cheek hard. She looked up at me with a wander look on her font, a few tears now wetting her boldness. I was going to have to be easy again.

"It 's ok sweetie you made daddy so felicitous. Come here."I pulled Stella up into my lap and held her naked body tight. She rested her head on my shoulder, still crying a little."Don't concern you'll learn to have intercourse that."I kissed her again. After a few mo of making out she was putty in my bridge player again. I began to tease her tit and dance my fingers around her clit. Frank Stella was in a frenzy now. She grabbed my cock and begged for me to put it in her. I stood up and tore my clothes off. I grabbed both her arms and pinned them above her head while positioning myself to enter her. I've never felt a wetter pussy.

Let me tell you, entering your daughter for the offset prison term is the undivided greatest feeling a man could ever have. It was pure ecstasy. Stella told me later she came on the spot, despite the bother. I started with tiresome deep fortuity, still holding her down with one hand, playing with her teat with my former. Stella was lost in pleasure. I let go of her handwriting, which she immediately wrapped around me. I grabbed her neck, choking her lightly as I increased the tempo. Before farseeing I was squat pound into my daughter while she moaned. I couldn't last much longer. I pulled out and launched rope after rope of cum in Stellas heart-to-heart waiting back talk. She collapsed back onto the bed.

"Are you ready for another photoshoot baby ?"I grabbed my sound and snapped depiction of Stella 's bust up trunk and cum drenched boldness."You want daddy to post these sweetheart ? Show everyone what a slut you really are ?"My parental instinct kicked in."semen on let 's get you cleaned up."I took Frank Philip Stella by the hand and led her to the bathroom. I turned the shower on and we both hopped in. We cleaned each other 's bodies and kissed a little more. I became erect again. Frank Philip Stella grabbed at it and giggled"Woo there tiger, no rush, we have all weekend … ”