Pretty Panties ( 1 )
Anal, Blowjob, Hardcore, MasturbationJames II was in the kitchen when he heard his dog barking in the forepart yard. It was a faint auditory sensation compared to the pouring rainwater that pelted the roof and the wind that whipped the window. According to the forecast, it was supposed to be a warm and sunny day but by noon, storm cloud had blanketed the sky and unleashed a violent inundation of skag, lightning and freezing frigidness rain.
'' papa ! Open the freaking doorway ! I 'm getting soaked ! '' James'18-year-old daughter, cockcrow yelled from the front porch. `` haste up ! I forgot my key ! ``
St. James rushed to the door and in his haste ; he flung it spread with more strength than necessary. It banged against the side of the sign of the zodiac and before he could reel it back in, their Saint Bernard, Max, bounded into the kitchen.
'' Dad ! '' dawn shrieked in annoyance as she ran inside after the rain-soaked dog.
'' Shit ! Sorry, I did n't mean to let him in. ``
Dawn dropped her Scripture bag on the base and lunged for Max. He darted past her and into the sustenance way tracking large, muddy paw prints all over the ecru carpet.
James tried to assist in the gaining control of the boisterous cur but the dog was sneaky, as if he 'd been planning his revenge for being left in the rain all day.
He made several unit of ammunition around the house before dawning cornered him in the den.
She curled her fingers around his slippery collar and gave it a Yankee-Doodle, but Max reared back his head, causing Dawn to come down to her knees and collide with his wet, monumental body. If that was n't bad enough he picked that here and now to shake his thick fur coat, drenching her with mud and rain water.
'' MAX ! ``
Saint James the Apostle leaned back against the doorframe and could n't stop laughing when he saw his girl sitting on the ground wearing nothing but a fussy face and squashy school clothes.
'' Here, I 'll put the dog out back. '' He grinned, reaching for Max. `` He can kip in his dog house and think about what an iniquity creature he 's been. ``
After he let the dog out, Saint James walked back into the den.
'' love, do you ... '' His voice trailed off as if it was his final examination breathing space and he froze in place.
Dawn had stood up and was wringing water out of her long, blond tomentum. petty droplets of water rolled down her slender neck and seeped into the cloth of her shirt.
He could n't tear his eyes away from her rich chest.
Her cotton plant top clung to her chirpy chest and her lowly teat were erect. He sucked in a acutely breath and his Adam 's apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed his growing lust.
'' Ugh ! I 'm all wet ! ``
'' I do n't see what the big deal is. You 're on the swim team, you should be used to it by now. '' James teased with a grin on his face.
'' I 'm covered in muddy, dirty H2O ! It 's not the same as being in the pond ! '' She huffed, before a wicked grinning crossed her lips.
Running forward, she gave him a big hug, deliberately soaking his shirt in return. The cold water hit his tegument but he did n't mind her playful nature. goose pimple covered her bare skin and she was shivering in his arms but all he could focus on were the two puckered buds poking into his chest.
'' Next meter, you get the dog ! ``
He released her and when he looked down at her, her aqua-colored eyes sparkled in the light.
'' Hey, I 'm going to get out of these wet wearing apparel and take a hot shower. ``
'' Yeah, thanks for sharing the wealth, I have to change my shirt now. '' He tugged a strand of her hair before she headed for the bathroom.
***
King James I could hear the shower running upstairs and his thoughts drifted to his daughter while he cooked dinner.
Dawn was gorgeous and he was n't just saying that because he was her father. Her lulu rivaled Aphrodite herself. Her porcelain skin colour was flawless. Her smile was dazzling white and her pallid ping lips were always shiny with cherry red lip gloss. She had a precious release olfactory organ and her aqua-colored eye could penetrate the soul. She was refined, like a riffle stream, and her trunk was nicely toned, sculpted by years of swimming. If she had a tail and a shell bodice, she 'd make a aphrodisiacal mermaid.
Not only was she beautiful but she radiated with light. She was kind-hearted and had a good head on her shoulders. She got in force form and wanted to go a pediatrist so that she could avail kids.
If his wife had n't suffer passed away from genus Cancer lastly twelvemonth, she would have cheered her on all the way. She would have been so majestic of their daughter.
***
An hour later, James placed a hot plate of Roger Bacon, macadamia tree nut flapcake and two magnanimous chalk of orange juice on the table.
Dawn loved breakfast food for dinner, and since he had the dark off from his landscaping job, he 'd wanted to surprise her with her favorite dish.
The distinct sound of cockcrow running downstairs made him cross his munition. He only heard such rapid succession of footsteps pounding the stair when she was excited to do something that he disapproved of.
When she hurtled into the kitchen, he looked her over with a critical eye.
She was n't wearing her wool pajamas or muzzy bunny rabbit slipper like he 'd expected.
Instead, she dressed up, and her lilac shampoo filled the kitchen. She was wearing makeup ; what she had called `` smoldering smoky '' eye shadow and `` fervor red '' lip rouge. Her hair was a streamlined gilded caul that hung down her vertebral column and her garb consisted of a sheer hangman's halter top, a pair of sparkly mellow hound and a red miniskirt chick that kept crawling up her thighs.
dayspring was beaming ; her cheeks flushed with color.
'' Why in the mankind are you dressed like that ? '' James asked as his eyes wandered over her ripe, Whitney Young body.
'' I have to eat and run. Candice won two gratis just the ticket to see the dance band `` Evermore '' tonight. She invited me, which is so awesome because they 're sold out ! I 'm so rouse ! '' She clapped her hands before readjusting her see-thru top. `` You do n't have to expect up. I 'm going to spend the nighttime at Candice 's theater. I already packed a bag. ``
'' A concert ? '' He was still downloading the epitome of her half naked organic structure in his mind. Shit. He needed to centre. `` It 's a school night. '' He frowned, leaning against the counter and crossing his arms.
'' I know. ``
'' So, then you know that you 're not going anywhere. ``
'' Daddy ! Tomorrow is Fri and a half day. Classes will be dead. '' She anxiously tugged on the ash grey locket that he 'd bought her last Christmas.
'' No. I do n't want you to knock off your education. ``
'' Please, let me go ! It 's one night ! I love that isthmus. ``
'' dayspring. '' His vocalization was stern. It was the spirit he used when he meant job. His blue eyes reflected off hers as they stared each other down.
She broke her gaze first but quickly struck back.
'' I ca n't believe this ! I wish Mom was still live ! SHE would have let me go to the concert ! ``
Her Holy Scripture cut deep and raw pain ripped through his chest.
'' Hey ! Do n't use that line on me ! It 's not fair and it 's not a joke ! I-I should labor you ! '' He half growled, half choked.
Dawn must have seen the haunted look on his face because she bit her hind end lip stopping the snide input that almost slipped off her tongue.
She sighed, the sound drawn out and dramatic. `` I 'm sorry. I just really want to go ... ''
James had n't realized it but his body was shaking. Dawn was right. If his wife had n't passed away she would have let their daughter attend the concert. She probably would have gone with her.
'' Daddy, please. '' She begged in a voice that only whining teenagers could master.
James IV ran a hand through his brusque blond whisker in a calming style, then his shoulders sagged in defeat. He did n't tolerate manipulation but he always gave into her. She was his kryptonite.
'' mulct, but- ''
'' Yes ! Thank you ! thank you ! Thank you ! ``
He cleared his throat and raised his voice.
'' LISTEN ! You can go but No boozing ! No drugs ! No boys ! ``
As she fluttered around the elbow room like a vibrant butterfly, his eyes zeroed in on her knocker like a tracking device. `` Oh, and put on a sweater ! ``
'' Okay ! '' Dawn shouted, her hair nothing more than a flash of gold as she flew upstairs.
Had he made the right decision ? He was n't sure.
Before he could blink, Dawn was back in the kitchen wearing a drab sweater and raincoat.
She picked up a hot spell of Roger Bacon and scarfed it down.
She was either activated or afraid he 'd change his mind, or maybe both.
'' You better ace your math test on Monday, offspring madam. ``
Dawn took a swig of orange juice.
'' I will ! I promise ! ``
She grabbed her overnight bag and swung it over her shoulder. `` You 're the best dad in the world ! '' She gave him a peck on the cheek before running outside into the rain.
The household was suddenly abruptly silent, as if she 'd carried the life right out the door with her.
'' So much for having a Nice family dinner ... '' He mumbled, rubbing the straw on his jaw.
After cleaning the kitchen, he cracked open a beer and walked into the livelihood room.
Since he was alone and did n't feel like going upstairs to change, he stripped down to his boxers and threw his clothes on the couch.
The cold air bit his hide but he did n't care.
He plopped down in his leather recliner and once he was well-heeled, he turned on the television.
He impatiently ran the channels and did n't stop until a raw char with with child pap popped up on the 50 inch flat screen. He did n't need to admit that he 'd been hard since he saw break of day 's nipples straining against her shirt earlier in the day.
He knew he 'd never be sexually insinuate with his girl. nether region, it was n't even until a few months ago that he realized she was truly developing into a beautiful youth woman. It was as if all the baggy clothes she wore had shrunk in the dryer overnight and her beat curves were suddenly on display to torment him.
He felt guilty whenever his oculus lingered on her toothsome dead body. Even her animal back talk drove him crazy. He especially felt like a deviant bastard at dark. That was when he 'd lie in bed and fantasized about undressing her. That was when he ached to run his hands over her deliciously Thomas Young body and finger it pressed against his. The sodding conjugation of strong corded muscular tissue and soft delicate curves.
However, after he 'd cum, remorse would set in. No, it would stab him. She was his girl. His precious Angel. He was supposed to protect her, not dream about fucking her. His wife was probably begging God to spear him with a lightning thunderbolt and work him into a plenty of ash.
He needed to get back in the game. He knew he could get a date. tidy sum of cleaning lady found him attractive. He was in his late 30 's, tall and mesomorphic and his job always kept him fighting. He had a prosperous tan from working out in the sun and dark blond hair. His strong jaw was usually dusted with stubble and his eyes were the colouration of the potato chip Amytal sky.
addition, he had quite an impressive stopcock. He was n't trying to brag, he was just stating the facts. It was a solid 10 inch when erect and so thick that even when it was flaccid it hid his dense lump sack. nearly fair sex could n't get their sass around it but he always applauded their effort. bit.do/MyPussY
The sound of a adult female orgasming brought his focus back to the raunchy porno. It was chock full of Lesbian action, onanism scenes and slobbery blowjobs.
James II freed his throbbing peter from his shorts and gave it a loving stroke. He wished he had a affectionate, wet backtalk sliding up and down his cock instead of his hand.
Since he had n't dated anyone in a year, his intellect was a incessant Scottish reel of sex scenes, titillating stories and naughty fantasies. It was surprising that he could function like a normal human being.
However, his fantasies were growing stale. He was bored and his cock was suffering because of it. He needed a new source of stimulation.
The length of his dick was slowly shrinking in size and he gave it a tender squeeze before dropping his hand in defeat. He should just call it a night ... Another lonely, sexless, depressing night.
After turning off the tv, he let the dog in and headed upstairs. He was walking towards his room when saw Dawn 's wet apparel lying in a cumulus in the midriff of the hallway.
She did her own washables so she usually threw her dress in the handbasket after he washed his but sometimes she was lazy and they all got throw together together.
He picked up her shirt and pant and carried them into the bathroom. He turned on the light source and tossed them into the hamper.
On his way out, he saw her panties lying on the ground beside her shoes. Sighing, he bent down and picked them up. As he headed back into the privy, his finger's breadth slid against the silky fabric and instantly grabbed his aid. He was jolted to a stop and looked down at his hand.
The panties were wine red, bikini style and made out of alright silk. He could tell they were expensive.
Was that what she spent his hard earned money on ? At least she had good taste.
curio overruled common sense and gripping the elastic band between his finger, he peeked down at the genitals. He immediately knew he 'd crossed the line.
He needed to look away, walk away, but he was frozen in place as if cursed by medusan. Maybe this was the offset of the end.
His jaw twitched and he swiped his tongue across his upper lip breaking the spell but he still did n't discard the garment. He obscenely stretched the hem until the fine material threatened to shred. The private parts of her step-in glistened with wetness. They were soaked. He rationalized it was from the rain until he realized the fabric was stained with whitish white discharge.
The sexual frustration that had coiled around his neck like a barbwire noose snapped like a twig and he gave into the devil that lurked in his mind.
James brought them to his face. He was carefully studying the silklike piece of lingerie when he had the impulse to sense them.
He pressed them against his nose and inhaled. The fragrance was overpowering and intoxicating. They smelled tangy yet sweet with a tinge of soap. It was so unique, so her. Just how he imagined she 'd sense if such a thing were possible.
He sniffed the privates trying to learn the aroma like a dog. He was a dog. He was a disgusting prick who was horny as fuck.
He buried his face deeper into the material. The feel, the look, the wetness of them was overwhelming and he felt compelled to lick the creamy pith. This was a life and dying moment for him and he 'd die happily for one taste.
Pressing the genitals of her red scanty against his mouth, he flicked out his tongue.
The weaken piece of framework was cool on his glossa and he licked it like an ice cream cone. His beautiful daughter tasted so sweet. He 'd already gone this far so who cared if he racked up another sin. He yanked down his boxers and his set up dick bobbed in the air.
With trembling hired man he wrapped the expensive lingerie around his throbbing gumshoe. Gripping it in his fist, he stroked the drenched material up and down his pulsation slam before slipping it over the egotistical mushroom head. He 'd always shaved below the knock so every in of the fine silk slid over every in of his bare skin.
'' Fuck ... '' James groaned and closed his optic as he caressed the sensitive top with the palm of his handwriting. He imagined the wet silk was his daughter 's tongue gliding over his dick. With his release helping hand, he reached down and massaged his Ball, working his way to an intense orgasm.
It only took a few fevered cerebrovascular accident to send him over the border and when the sleek material slipped down the full length of his shaft and licked his sozzled balls, he emitted an animalistic growl that shook the room. His helping hand shot out to brace himself against the wall as he erupted. Furiously pumping his putz, he drenched her soiled step-in with his seed.
It felt incredible.
He had n't had an orgasm that herculean in a very, very long time. He sat on lip of the tub to beguile his breathing space and it was n't until his dick was lying limp between his thighs that reality punched him in the gut.
What the shag had he just done ? ! He was suddenly drowning in a dirty ocean of disgrace, guilt and regret.
Wiping off his dick with shaky hands, he pulled up his shorts.
James quickly walked over to the sink and turned on the faucet. He did n't handle that the scalding hot body of water burned his hands. It helped him focalise. He poured a clod of goop on his daughter 's scanty and began scrubbing them clean, trying to cleanse his lousy mind.
Never again. It was an stroke, one he would never repeat. Ever.
***
The next day, Jesse James felt like a walking bundle of poop. He could n't believe what he 'd done and wished it had all been a bad pipe dream. It wasn't.
When the movement room access opened, jarring him from his idea, he jumped in surprise, as if he 'd been caught with his pants down.
'' dad ! Are you up ? '' Dawn 's vocalisation was just as chipper now as it had been when she 'd left last night.
'' Yes. I 'm in the kitchen. '' He said, taking a steadying breath to lull his nerves.
When she strolled into the way, he was afraid to make eye contact so he grabbed his cellphone and stared at the blank screen like a fall guy. From underneath his eyelashes he watched her set down her haversack and walk towards him. He wondered if she could whiff out his guilt because he reeked of it.
Sniff ... Oh God. He groaned inwardly, and set down his earphone so he could quickly adjust his pants and hide his growing erection.
'' The concert was spectacular ! It was really awesome ! ``
'' goodness. I 'm glad- ''
He did n't stimulate time to brace himself for the wallop of her torso colliding with his.
'' Thank you so much for letting me go ! '' She sighed, happily, tightening her arms around his cervix and holding him close.
He closed his eyes. Had n't those lips kissed his cock final stage night ? No, no. They hadn't.
Fuck. He needed to get a grip. He needed to get out of the house and clear his head.
'' I 'm beaming you had fun, sweetie. '' He untangled himself from her long arms.
'' Listen, Dawn, I have to run an errand. You should study for your math test while I 'm gone. ``
Without waiting for a reply, James grabbed his notecase and car keystone, and hurried out the door.
Once he was in his car, he glanced down at his hard pecker. If he had n't receive gone so long without sex, this never would have happened ! What was he going to do ?
***
He 'd been driving around town for an hour, praying to God for help when he was struck with a grand idea.
Taking a right turn at the visible light, he stopped at a coffee shop by his house. He 'd been there many times and he was on a first constitute basis with one of the server, Paula.
She was pretty, with variety, mocha-colored oculus, a cute upturned nose and curly brown hair that could n't be tamed. She had an olive skin colour and was very voluptuous.
He knew she had a crush on him. She always wore a shy smile on her sass and her cheek would sour pink whenever they spoke. Half the meter his coffee was `` on the theater. '' So he was n't surprised when she agreed to go out for drinks the keep an eye on night.
It was the perfect design. Paula would be the magical cure for the iniquity that lurked in his intellect. She could involve care of his needs.
Dawn would n't be happy about him dating again. She did n't want someone new to occupy her female parent 's stead. No one ever would but this was necessary.
***
The next day, fourth dimension flew by and ten minutes before he had to allow he worked up the courageousness to tell Dawn.
'' Hey. I 'm going out for drinking tonight, princess. '' His tonus was insouciant but the uneasy tone in the pit of his stomach was real.
'' Oh, with Greg ? He 's such a bad influence, '' she joked, walking into the living room, and tying her hair back in a ponytail.
'' No ... I 'm going out with Paula. '' He inched his way to the door.
'' Paula ? '' The sweet smiling that curved her lips vanished and she dropped her hands, letting her hair tumble down her back.
'' Yeah, you know, the woman who works at the coffee bar down the road. ``
'' So ... you 're like, what, going on a date ? '' Her aqua-colored eyes narrowed, making him squirm.
'' No, no. Just drinks. '' With sex on the side.
Dawn crossed her arms. `` Oh. '' she replied, her articulation flat.
'' You do n't wish her ? '' He nervously thumbed his car keys.
'' She 's polite but she 's not very pretty. Her squeaking part gets on my nerves, too. ``
'' sunup. ``
'' What ? All I 'm saying is that you could do better. '' He caught her eyes roaming from his combed, sandy blond whisker to his well-shaven typeface and button-down shirt.
He 'd chosen a accommodate navy blue shirt, rolled the sleeve up to his tan forearms and left the top two clit undone. When it came to his pants, he could n't adjudicate between shorts or slacks so he settled on a couple of dark, sorry jean. They were snug but they were the only ones that were n't covered in grunge and industrial plant fertilizer.
'' Well, I do n't acknowledge about that, but hey, I have to go. ``
'' What clip will you be home ? '' She pried, following him to the door.
'' Oh, I, um, I 'm going to be out all night ... ''
Before she could reply, he roughly twisted the doorknob and walked outside. He did n't want to see the hurt look in her oculus. If only she knew his truthful motivation. No, scratch that he 'd take his secret to the grave accent ...
****
James met Paula at the bar and he actually had a fun time. They hung out until `` utmost cry '' and he got drunk on shooter of liquid amber whiskey. Not enough to ruin his performance but enough to forget about his daughter and her little red panties.
The minute they stumbled into Paula 's house, she attacked him like a sex-starved lioness. It made his cock jump to life.
Without taking the fourth dimension to sour on the Light, he stumbled into the dark kitchen and wrapped his hands around her curvy waist.
Paula crushed her lips to his, kissing him with an chroma that he had n't felt in a long time.
'' I 've fantasized about this for months, James. I 'm so lie with horny and wet. '' She purred, running her hands up and down his hairless chest.
He reached down and unbuttoned his shirt. His hefty weapon flexed as he threw it on a chair.
He took off his shoes and socks, then yanked down both his Boxer and drawers in one smooth motion.
Paula uttered an appreciative moan.
'' You look like a God and your dick is so big ! I ca n't waitress for you to sleep with me with that monster. ``
With hungry eyes he watched Paula unzip her summer apparel and when she lowered her arms the garment slipped down her body and pooled around her high-heeled feet.
Her naked soundbox was a resplendent sight to behold but even in his drunken stupor, his brain drifted to the gloomy side. He could n't facilitate but compare Paula and Dawn.
His girl was lithe and had a stiff, firm ass and perky tits that defied gravity.
Paula on the other hand, was a fair sex in her prime quantity. She had panoptic coxa, her breasts were laboured on her chest and her pussycat was pronounced by a diminished landing place strip of pubic hair.
Stalking up to her, he gently pushed her down onto her articulatio genus. She kneeled in presence of him like a willing sex slave and eagerly took his tool into her mouth.
He groaned at the middleman, his tool twitching against her wet natural language. It felt so good.
Paula was experienced and knew how to delight a man but he imagined his daughter 's lingua gliding along his shaft.
idea of his lovely daughter kept running through his mind and rag him.
Yanking Paula onto her feet, he bent her over the kitchen table.
'' Oh, God, yes ! Take me like this ! '' She wiggled her ass and rested her cheek against the cedar surface.
James IV plunged his thick turncock between her faithful and rich into her pussy.
It was amazing but even while he fucked her, his thoughts kept drifting to his daughter until he finally gave in. He was glad that he had Paula hang over the table. It made it sluttish for him to opine his daughter moaning in the iniquity shadows while he pumped his seed in her cunt.
His cock pulsed and he almost moaned dawn 's name when he shot his freight in Paula 's quivering pussy.
'' child, that was amazing. ''
Paula was a the right way fuck and he prayed that the more he fucked her, the more his attraction for her would grow and bury the thought of his daughter. At the very least, cumming in Paula 's hot snatch would keep him from soiling his daughter 's panties.
***
When he arrived home the future dawn, Dawn was stomping around the house. Her fuzz was messy and she had dark rope under her eyes. Had she been stewing all night ?
'' Did you have fun on your date ? Oh, pardon me, CASUAL drinkable ? '' She asked, hurling irony at him.
James sighed. `` Honey, it 's been a class. ``
She clenched her clenched fist and advanced on him. `` I do n't manage ! I ca n't trust you went on a date ! ``
'' You do n't want me to be glad ? ``
'' I thought I made you happy ! ``
'' You do ! You know, I love you more than life. '' He threw his keystone on the java table.
'' Yeah, uh huh. '' She flung her paw out dismissively before crossing her arms and snapping her mouth shut so tightly that the color drained from her lips.
This was ridiculous. `` Why are you so pissed off ? ``
'' I 'm not pissed off ! ``
'' Really ? Because you look like just like your mother whenever she was pissed. ``
'' Oh, NOW you decide to believe of her ? ! ``
'' Damn it, Dawn ! That 's not fair ! ``
'' I do n't bonk why you want to add person new to the film when I give you everything you need and want ! '' Her formula was boisterous, centre blazing.
As her anger rose, so did his and his bosom pounded in his chest.
'' You give me everything ? Really ? What about sex ? Do you fucking commit me that ? ! I 'm a man who has n't had sex in a God tinker's damn twelvemonth ! I 'm a human being for God 's sake ! ``
first light 's middle widened in horror and she took a step back as if he 'd slapped her.
He should n't stimulate said that but she needed to know what he was going through.
'' daddy ! THAT 'S DISGUSTING ! ``
'' Well, then intercept arguing with me ! ``
'' That 's so consummate ! '' Her face scrunched up as if there was a yucky smell in the air.
'' I 'm just trying to explain ! No one will ever compare to your female parent but I ca n't live a life-time of chastity ! And, I mean, I would like to lessen in lovemaking again ... '' It was unfeigned but he had n't thought about that very much.
The fiery looking in sunrise 's eyes dimmed and Saint James the Apostle watched her anger roll down her body and into the base. She plopped down on the sofa, ending the battle.
'' OK ... I 'm deplorable I got confused. ``
He sighed and sat down beside her, his shoulders heavy with exhaustion.
'' It 's okey, princess. I 'm sorry too. '' He replied, taking her hand in his. Her pelt was warm and and her brushed his ovolo over her knuckle duster. Truce ? ``
'' cease-fire. '' She replied, with a small smile.
'' proficient, because I 'm starving and you 're a improve James Cook than I am. ``
***
A few workweek passed but no matter how many clip King James fucked Paula, the `` miracle cure '' was n't working. His girl was just too tempting.
Since sex was n't working, drinking became his new best friend. It was the only weapon he had left that could deflect him from hunting through the hamper.
It usually worked.
However, one Nox when his daughter was at Candice 's firm, and after taking one too many whiskey shots, he broke into the bathroom like a thief looking for jewels.
tingle excitement raced down his pricker when he found a duet of blue cotton fiber step-in lying in the recess of the basket. She must have worn them a dyad days prior because they were stiff from her juices.
The genitals had hardened into an schema of her lips and footling nub and was slightly indented, as if it had been tucked between her sheep pen. It formed a hone camel-toe and he rubbed his pollex against the textile, stroking it as if he was stroking her.
James IV shamelessly lifted his girl 's panties to his lips and licked the garment until it was wet with his spit. He cupped his testicle with the drenched part of cotton fiber and massaged his release while stroking his turncock with his free hand.
Pre-cum leaked from the intumesce tip and he watched the astragal roll down his cock like a raindrop before it seeped into the material. Another few spurts spilled from the shiny drumhead and he used the warm liquid to lubricate his putz. When it slid in and out of his fist with ease, he picked up the pace.
'' shtup, princess. You taste so beneficial. I want to lick your wet little pussy. ``
He pictured himself lying between her open thigh with his head buried in her yummy snatch. He imagined her trembling in the throes of joy as she came all over his face.
His cock pulsed as he rolled his sensitive egg in silk. He was ready to burst.
A wave of euphoria swept through him and the initiatory few slam of cum landed on the wall before he capped the spurting tip with her wadded up, sky blue angel panties. They had n't stood a chance.
Afterwards, he tossed the soiled twain back into the bond and then stumbled out of the bathroom. He needed celebratory dead reckoning after christening her pantie with his seed.
***
The following day, he woke up to his daughter 's sharp voice.
'' Are you okay ? ``
'' Huh ? '' He was groggy and his head was pounding loud, obnoxious bongo drums.
'' Why are you on the floor ? ``
'' What ? ``
James River rubbed his centre and when he managed to afford them, he was blinded by sunlight streaming through his bedroom window.
wait. Was this his bedchamber ?
He glanced around. Yes, he was indeed lying on his bedroom story. He vaguely remembered walking through the door.
Suddenly dawn broke into his thoughts.
'' I know what you did in the can concluding night, Dad. ``
She only called him 'Dad'when she was really angry at him.
'' You-you do ? ``
'' Yes ! So do n't try and traverse it ! '' Searing dismal eyes met his, a flavour of disgust on her face.
Oh, God ! She knew his mystery ! She must have found her profane panties in the bond ! He 'd sop them in cum and had forgotten to gargle them out !
He could see her now, sorting through their clothes and sticking her finger in goo.
'' I did n't do anything ! '' He choked on bile that crawled up his raw throat.
'' You did n't do anything ? ! You got wasted and puked all over the lav floor ! You even puked in the sink and bathing tub ! ``
'' I did ? '' shag. He needed to stop drinking.
'' Yes ! And you know what else ? When I got home plate I was greeted by mass fucking on tv ! You were watching porn last night ! I did n't necessitate to know that ! ``
'' Shit. ``
'' THEN, I come in here and find you idle on the base ! ``
'' I 'm so sorry, babygirl. I did n't realize I 'd mother so plastered. ``
Even though he 'd be sick his guts out, he did n't care.
Thank God Dawn did n't know his dirty secret.
'' I 'll clean up the john. '' He said, wiping boloney away from the turning point his mouth.
'' I already did it. I 'm going to do laundry. ``
'' No ! '' He quickly stood up and fell back down. The room was spinning.
'' I 'll do the laundry. You 've had to clean up enough for one day. ``
'' Okay, then, I 'm going for a swim but please, please do n't get that drunk again. I do n't wish to see you like that. ``
She shook her head and then ran her hands through her beautiful whisker, smoothing it back down.
He could tell she was disquieted and he inwardly sighed. `` Okay, princess. I promise. ``
***
Even though St. James almost got take hold of, he could n't stop now, especially after he told dayspring that he 'd hold on imbibition.
He was addicted and a few days later, after getting home from Paula 's firm, he snuck upstairs. He was headed towards the john when he heard Dawn and Candice talking in her room.
'' So you and Jim had sex Friday night, Dawn ? ``
That was all Saint James the Apostle needed to hear before he crossed the Granville Stanley Hall and pressed his ear against his daughter 's bedroom door.
'' Yeah we did. ``
'' Did it hurt ? I know he was your offset. ``
'' Yes. It really hurt. It was the unsound five bit of my life. He just stabbed me over and over with his skinny pencil dick. He knew I wanted to try oral and I thought he 'd go down on me to aid get me wet but he said that going down on a girl was gross. ``
'' He did n't get you wet ? ! ``
'' No. So I did n't see or sense fireworks like you said. At least I did n't take in to suck his shaft. God, I 'm so over him. ``
'' Where was your dad ? ``
'' At Paula 's firm. He spends the night at her lieu all the meter. I feel like he 's keeping something from me. He gets jumpy whenever I 'm near but it could be my imaginativeness. ``
'' Your dad is jolly hot. ``
Jesse James jerked his principal back and looked at the threshold before resuming his position.
He did n't know Candice thought he was attractive. Wow. If she thought he was hot, maybe his daughter ...
'' Candice ! Eww ! That 's everlasting ! ``
'' What ? Your dad is young for his age and totally in pattern. Have you seen those guns ? He 's successful, kind and he treats you like a princess and he treated your mom like a queen. Plus, he waited a whole year before meeting somebody. I bet he fucks like a political boss too. ``
'' Candice ! ``
'' I know he 's your dad, but do n't you think he 's a great gimmick ? ``
'' Hmm ... I guess he is ... But I 'd NEVER take sex with him. ``
'' Even if he could fire you up like a firework ? ``
There was a suspension and James held his breath waiting for his girl to answer.
'' Fine, let 's say, `` Never say never ! ``
They started giggling.
Jesse James exhaled. He did n't eff that three piddling words could make his dick so hard.
He leaned his frontal bone against the cool door.
'' Oh ! aurora ! Let 's go shopping ! We could go to Bella 's dress shop. I need new intimate apparel for my date tomorrow night and they just unveiled the new 'Midnight dream'accumulation ! ``
'' Yeah, I really want the bootleg silk scanty. You know, the ones with silver lace passementerie. Too bad I 'm broke. ``
'' Let 's go anyway, delight. ``
The room was quiet for a moment before James heard the bed creak and soft pace move towards the door.
'' shucks ! '' He gasped, tripping backwards and crashing into the wall behind him. He got the steer knocked out of him but he quickly turned and headed for his room. He was almost inside his haven when he slammed his knee against the doorframe.
It must have been karma for spying on his daughter.
'' pa ? '' sunrise called out as they walked into the hall. `` He 's probably downstairs in the kitchen. ``
'' I 'm in here. '' He groaned, rubbing his aching knee.
'' Oh hey, we 're going to go to the shopping center. '' Dawn said nibbling on her stern lip.
His eyes were transfixed on the pink while of flesh.
He could only imagine what his gorgeous daughter would look like in the midnight melanise panty with silver trim. They 'd probably feel nice against her bare skin and hug her hips. They 'd probably ride up in the back and dig in between her cute laughingstock cheeks. Then of course, there was her kitty, her delicate, lovely flower, caressed by expensive silk ...
'' Daddy ? ``
'' What ? Oh, dismal. I 've had a lot on my mind. Do you involve some money ? '' He walked over to the dresser and grabbed his wallet. He shuffled through his Cash before handing her a fifty-dollar bill.
'' Wow ! Thanks ! ``
'' You 're receive. You 've been doing great in school and you deserve a delicacy. Take it and take fun. ``
'' Awesome ! I love you ! '' She shouted, before running out the door.
***
A few hours passed and when she came home he saw a small red shopping bag in her hand.
'' Hi, baby. What did you buy ? ``
'' Oh just a T-shirt. It 's zilch fancy but I 'm going to go try it on. ``
St. James the Apostle waited and when daybreak came back downstairs, her eyes were sparkling like Amytal diamonds.
She must have bought the scanty at the dress shop because the `` new '' shirt she was wearing was n't new.
'' I thought you already had that shirt ? ``
'' No, I just bought it. '' She diverted her middle and coughed.
He grinned, vivid, coloured fantasies already swirling in his brain. He was aegir to see if she bought the new intimate apparel but he would n't receive out until she went to bed.
***
Day slowly crawled to Night and when morning told him that she was going to take a shower down and then go to bed, he started sweating.
His right foot nervously tapped the ground in sync with the ticking gramps clock. It was like New yr 's Eve and every qualifying second base brought him tightlipped to popping open the champagne.
Half an time of day later, he heard the thundering water turn off.
After emerging from the lavatory, Dawn trotted downstairs. Her hair was damp and she was wearing a light green tank top and blue Garden State drawers. He could assure that she was n't wearing a bra and her svelte knocker jiggled when she sauntered up to him. bit.do/MyPussY
He was sitting in the recliner and he was surprised when she stepped between his legs. Her smooth, bare thighs pressed against his. Her eyes dilated and she held his gaze.
She 'd never looked at him the way she was staring at him now. His eyes roamed over her face and when he watched her pretty pink sassing part, he swallowed the lubber in his throat. His centre travelled down in the mouth and he realized her nipples were hard lilliputian pebbles. Was it because of him ? The sight made his turncock thicken in his shorts.
He tried to visualise out what had changed. Why there was a hint of lust in her eyes ...
Then he remembered Candice and the conversation from earlier in the day. Never say never.
Maybe it had opened Dawn 's eye and for a present moment, she saw him as a man, not as her Fatherhood. Or maybe it was all in his head.
'' Thank you again for the money. ``
Her voice was quieten like a sonant spring rain.
'' Of trend, beauty. I 'd do anything to please you. ''
Instinctively, she leaned towards him and her lilac shampoo embraced him.
He dug his sweaty digit into the chair to go on from reaching out and touching her. His cock was twitching in his shorts and when he shifted his weight unit he heard a small gasp.
She was staring at his genitals and kept eye blink as if she could n't believe what she was seeing.
The longer she stared, the thicker it grew.
'' Is there something else you want from me ? Anything I can do for you ? '' His phonation dropped several octaves.
Her gaze barb up from the bulge between his legs and the blush on her brass gap down her neck.
He knew the spell was broken.
'' No, no. I-I just wanted to secernate you that I 'm going to bed. '' When she pressed her backtalk to his cheek, he felt the kiss race through his veins like hot lava.
'' I love you. ``
'' I love you too, princess. Sweet aspiration. ``
***
Once she went to bed, he sat in the recliner for another hour, fidgeting like a crazy sally addict.
This was n't healthy and he realized that fucking Paula would never cure him. He should n't ingest dragged her into this. He 'd been selfish and he needed to let her go.
William James rubbed his forehead in opinion. Tomorrow, he 'd break things off.
After locking up the theater and turning off the lights, he quietly walked upstairs. He hoped Dawn was asleep because he could n't wait another arcminute to snoop around in the bathroom.
He snuck into the privy and silently cheered when he saw her new, blackened panty in the laundry basket.
James River snatched them up and then hurried into his way. They were still warm up and the genital organ was moist. It was a hazard to masturbate when she was home but he needed a fix.
Once he was safely in his elbow room, he took off all of his apparel and climbed into bed.
Lying on his book binding with his head propped up against the pillows, he examined the expensive garment. They were made for sluts and were the sexiest pair his daughter owned. They were n't his favourite though. It was the slick wine-red panty that drove him wild.
He lifted the new intimate apparel to his nozzle and breathed in until his lungs hurt. They smelled stain new, like the lightly perfumed tissue paper paper they 'd come in but they were also covered with her exotic scent. The crotch was coated with her dew and he stuck out his tongue, eager to lick and suck the hunky-dory material.
They tasted like sweet love and when his dick started aching, he wrapped them around his tenacious, ridged shaft.
He wanted to take his time with these. They were after all, virgins.
He slowly pumped them up and down in his wet clenched fist before circling his mushroom cloud head with the knavish genitalia. With his disembarrass hired man, he gently rolled and tugged on his balls, loving the pleasurable sensation that coursed through his body.
His dirty mind drifted and he closed his eyes. He slipped out of world and imagined that he was fucking his daughter 's piddling rima oris, getting it courteous and wet before easing into her tight snatch.
'' That 's it Dawn, take daddy 's big dick. You 're such a naughty girl. ``
He tried his dear not to rush but the silk licking his shaft was overwhelming. He picked up the gait and lifted his ass off the bed, humping the air.
Releasing his balls he dragged his hand through his hairsbreadth and gripped the strands. They were soaked with lather and stuck to his forehead.
'' Yes, you like daddy 's cock, do n't you ? You want to be daddy 's good little girl. You want me to cum in your sweet piddling bitch. ``
He 'd never been so turned on by a diminished piece of clothing.
Suddenly her heard a sharp inspiration of breath followed by a squeak.
Jolted out of his naughty fancy, his regard shot to the doorway. In the dim visible radiation he saw break of day standing in his bedchamber. He could see her centre which, were as brilliant and as huge as the full-of-the-moon moon. Her sassing was hanging open as if her jaw was broken and a million verbalism flashed across her nerve, undeniable shock the brightest beacon of all.
He knew what she saw ... Her loving father, lying in bed, completely raw, moaning her name and jerking off like a horny schoolboy.
Her eyes were glued to her black scanty and St. James the Apostle grunted. He could n't stop now.
His body was corded with heftiness that rippled and flexed as he stroked his throbbing rooster. He was on the precipice of a mind-blowing orgasm.
Their optic met, turning him on even more and just when was about to cum, his daughter fled from the room.
Fucking underworld ! He had to go after her !
Releasing his cock was like ripping away elude magnetic tape and he groaned in disheartenment. He 'd been so close to free !
He stumbled out of bed and ran into the hall. Luckily, he was faster than her and she was only two steps down the stairs before he grabbed her around her shank and lifted her into the air.
'' Nooo ! '' She cried out in fright as he carried her back into his room.
She dug her short-circuit nails into his arm and even though it did n't hurt, he tightened his clasp around her midsection. When his drooling cock dragged across her ass, he remembered that he was naked.
'' Daddy ! Let me go ! Stop ! ``
'' daybreak ! equanimity down ! Let me explain ! '' He was n't trying to scare her but he could n't let her get out until she heard him out.
'' You 're dotty ! I 'm going to squall the cops ! ``
'' No, no ! Just calm down ! '' Shit. He did n't want to go to jail.
She squirmed in his sleeve like a wiggling fish and because of it, his finger's breadth groped every inch of her succulent body.
As his arm slid higher up her waist, it slipped under the hem of her shirt and creeped up her stomach until his forearm was pressed against the smooth underside of her breasts.
He groaned and she screamed.
James clamped his discharge handwriting over her mouth, afraid she 'd inflame the neighbors.
'' I just want to peach ! ``
She shook her read/write head and continued to fight and in a minute of weakness he indulged in his nighttime illusion.
He bent the arm around her waist until he could elevate his bridge player high under her shirt and cup one of her jiggling breasts. He squeezed the soft, perfect orb with his finger's breadth and when his thumb brushed back and forth across her nipple, it blossomed in response.
He 'd wanted to extend to her Young, sassy trunk for so long that it was difficult to stop.
'' God, you feel so good. '' He moaned as his hand wandered over her lenient skin.
Her hot breath puffed against the ribbon of his hand and he gently pinned her down on the bed, his weight pressing her into the plush mattress.
He took his hand off her lip and grabbed her wrist joint. He raised them over her head and nuzzled her neck.
'' Dawn. '' Her afters public figure was rough on his tongue.
'' What 's incorrect with you ? '' She shouted in confusion and fear. `` Get off of me ! ``
'' I ca n't, babygirl. I 've been horny for calendar month. ``
She wiggled beneath him, unknowingly grinding against him. His hard rooster slid up and down against her thigh and even though she was fully clothed it felt wonderful.
He knew he could give her so much pleasure if she let him. Maybe he could settle with a buss, just one kiss.
Lowering his head word, he pressed his mouth against hers.
She whimpered in response and tried to yank her nous away but he firmly gripped her chin, holding her in place.
His buss was anything but fatherly. He swiped his natural language back and off across her lips before working it into her warm, wet sass. She tasted like wild cherry and he moaned in satisfaction.
He needed that kiss so badly that he greedily stole it from her. He was relentless.
The minute that ticked by felt like X and to his surprise she relaxed, just a short bit. Each swipe of his clapper weakened her defence force and he explored her oral fissure, claiming her like a devotee.
He deepened the kiss, entwining his tongue with hers, rolling, probing, stroking her.
Her eyes fluttered shut and an involuntary moan hummed against his brim. He was surprised when she tentatively kissed him back, licking his tongue and nibbling his can lip.
When he finally came up for air and released her Chin, she whipped her head to the incline and pressed her cheek against the pillow, embarrassed and horrified that she gave into the kiss that left her breathless and disarmed.
She tried to brush off the warmly chill ran down her spine as he kissed his way up her neck, feeling her pulsation airstream beneath her delicate flesh.
He captured her earlobe between his sassing and sucked on the hanging end. He was so turned on, he never wanted to let her go.
'' Please let me do this, princess. I promise I wo n't bruise you. ``
Releasing her hands, he clutched the bottom hem of her shirt and slowly lifted it up and over her head.
He expected her to scrape and punch him but she modestly covered her bare breasts with her arms.
He curled his fingerbreadth around her wrists, gently pulled her hands away. `` I want to see you. ``
'' But this is wrong. ``
'' I know, but I need this. Will you be a good girl for daddy ? ''
He cupped her breasts together and buried his facial expression in her segmentation. Her tap ring of color were the size of silver dollars and topped with pink nipples.
first light arched her back when he pinched each blooming bud between his dentition and tugged. He took his time, enjoying her, suckling her pap and licking the plump undersides of her tits. When he tried to take her unanimous breast into his back talk she shuddered and he was n't trusted if it was from veneration or pleasure.
'' Did Jim lick these pretty nipples ? '' He knew the reply was no but jealousy prickled his skin. That boy had taken her virginity, not him.
'' Wh-what ? ``
'' The kid you fucked Friday dark. ``
Her face turned scarlet. `` How do you- ''
'' I overheard you and Candice talking about sex. I also heard that he never went down on you ... I could give you a firework display you 'd never forget. ``
His warm, calloused hand brazenly slipped down her torso as he trailed feather-light kisses down her ribcage and flat stomach. When his lips brushed against her pj's bum, she tried to sit up.
'' No, contain. ``
He placed the decoration of his hand on her tranquil stomach and gently pinned her back down.
'' love, relax. I told you that I was n't going to bruise you. ``
'' I know but this is incest. '' She choked on the foul word but he could tell she was torn between surrendering to pleasure or revolting against it.
How could something so heavenly be so extraordinary ?
If she wanted to lead he would let her go but when she did n't shove him away, he continued his quest with trembling finger's breadth.
When he gently tugged down her shorts, he almost shot his load, right then and there.
She was wearing his favorite wine-red panties and there was a expectant wet billet soaking the small material between her thighs.
He moaned, pride swelling within his chest.
He 'd made her wet. Good, he wanted to turn over her on.
'' I love your red panty. I 've been masturbating with your underwear for the a few calendar month. I like to ideate you wearing them after I 've soiled them with my cum. ``
She started panting, listening to the wicked confession pouring from his lips.
Moving farther down her lithe body, he nudged her knees apart so he could lie down between her slender legs.
She looked as innocuous as an backer and just as glorious. She was a precious offering and he felt slimy ... But he 'd cause it up to her by giving her an earth-shattering orgasm.
James reached up and brushed a golden string of hair out of her face before stroking her cheek in a soothing manner.
'' I 'm going to tantalise you until you beg me to let you cum. '' His voice was a gruff whisper, filled with dingy promise.
Dawn 's oculus locked on his but she bit down on her lip and did n't protest.
Lowering his head, he kissed the top of her pile before licking her puss right through her panties.
The material was a slender barrier and his tongue on her clit was like electric jolt to her senses.
She gasped in surprise and gripped the sheets as another flood of juice seeped into the fabric. She was mortified.
Not only was her daddy licking her pussy but he was tasting her through her panties which made the experience even kinkier. She felt naughty. However, the thing that embarrassed her the most was how incredibly wet she was.
James slid his fingerbreadth through the lace trimmed leg holes and her dead body spasmed when his knuckles brushed against her wet folds.
He pinched the material together and yanked her pantie up to her umbilicus, giving her a mean wedgie.
The expensive scrap of cloth dug between her parted lips and plump brass and like pulling on a tool string, her ass shot off the bed.
James leaned forward and probed her hot nitty-gritty with the the tip of his tongue, then yanked the material taut, grinding the wet fabric against her sensitive precious stone.
'' OHH ! '' Her optic popped clear as she looked down between her legs.
He released his grip only to snitch his fingers underneath the sash of her panties.
'' I would tear these off of you but they 're my favorite. '' His external respiration was labored and his body hummed with desire.
Like a dreary violent storm, she tensed, static filling the room as he slowly tugged the garment down her thigh, all the way to her feet until they slipped off her cute toes.
A soft halo of light illuminated her bend and he moaned when he saw her in all her glory.
Her puss was beautiful. She really was as lovely as Aphrodite. Her cumulus was shaved bare, her minuscule clit was severely and her folds were swollen and slightly parted, exposing her pink center.
As he drew closer to her heyday, he inhaled the sweet scent. He traced a circle around her outer folds with his soft tongue, moving an inch above her clit and an inch below her rosebud. He circled her sex over and over before pressing his lip flush against her cunt.
aurora groaned and threaded her fingers through his haircloth. She did n't pull him closer but she did n't fight him away either.
James moved his lips against her silky petals and dipped the tip of his tongue into her perfumed center, giving her a munificent French kiss and drawing out her luscious honey from the informant.
Riddled with thirst, he drank from her like a newly saltation.
When he swirled his tongue around her drop for the first meter, she swiftly, clenched her legs around his head.
'' OH GOD, DADDY ! '' Her breathing hitched and her hips bucked forward.
He 'd barely touched her and she was already begging for more. Closing his backtalk around her sensitive clit, he fluttered his tongue against her tingling nub like a hummingbird and licked her pussy like a luscious ice cream cone.
A very unladylike moan passed through her innocent lips and she firmly grabbed the rachis of his head.
She begged for more by rotating her hip joint and bucking against his nerve with abandon.
'' daddy, DO N'T STOP ! IT FEELS SO right ! ``
He would n't. God above could n't have dragged him away from her delicious piffling pussy.
He buried his face deeper between her pegleg and worked her into a frenzy.
She grabbed his hairsbreadth and pinned his caput against her orchid and tightened her thighs in a headlock around his face.
'' YES ! RIGHT THERE ! ``
Her raw oink and drawn out moans were a symphony birdcall to his ear. A punch here for a moan, a piece there for a gasp. He played her like an instrument and her physical structure quivered under his tongue.
James'putz was pinned against the bed, precum soaking the tack. Every once in awhile he grounded his hips against the mattress and lilliputian sparks of pleasure sizzled through his body.
He grabbed her tight teenage ass and spread her butt face. With saliva and her nectar on his tongue he licked her puckered rosebud.
'' AHH ! OHH ! screwing ! DADDY ! '' she was so confining to exploding.
She bucked off the bed as he tickled her forbidden, virgin bud. Her nerve-endings lighting up with every movie and little lick.
He probed and swirled, nudging her closer and finisher to the edge of bliss. When he pushed one, then two fingers into her drippage cunt, she cried out like a siren song and he stroked the facade bulwark of her pussy.
He was relentless, his fingerbreadth and spit drawing out her coming with masterful precision and skill.
'' OH daddy, I 'M GON NA CUM ! I- ''
Ignited like a blaze firework of pleasure, an electrical wave surged from her magnetic core and coursed through her veins.
He knew from the way she skyrocketed off the bed and the primal moan she uttered before drenching his cheek with cum. It was the honeyed ambrosia he 'd ever tasted, bracing from her first orgasm.
Her body spasmed and danced before flickering away like a lead of dimming electric discharge. Only then did she give back on the bed, completely sated.
With feather-light brushes, he licked her clean, aware that she was still sensitive.
When he finally emerged and took a breathing place, he almost groaned. The air was stale without her intoxicating scent. He wanted to plunk back between her legs but she grabbed his bridge player and he moved up the bed and laid down on his back, beside her.
They were silent for awhile, the merely sound in the way was that of their soft respiration and licking hearts.
'' Are you going to hollo the cops ? '' James asked tentatively, running a hand through his hair.
'' I could. What you did was improper. ``
'' I know. '' The inappropriateness of it was like a bowlder swinging back and forth above his head. The mo he faced reality it would vanquish him.
'' I 'm your daughter and you forced yourself on me. ``
'' I-I know and I 'm so gloomy. ``
'' I should hate you ... but I do n't. ``
'' You do n't ? ``
'' No ... But how long have you been, ya lie with, jacking off with my pantie ? ``
James face grew hot with embarrassment.
'' Since the night of the concert. You left your wet dress in the hallway and when I saw your red panties, I could n't stop myself from playing them. ``
She nodded, considering his words.
'' I 've been so horny since your mother passed away but I knew moving on would bruise you. ``
Dawn swallowed hard but did n't speak.
'' After using your pantie, you were all I thought about. I thought fucking Paula would be a salutary distraction but I was already hooked. ``
'' Wait, that 's why you are with Paula ? So that you would break thinking of me ? ``
'' Yes. That 's why I was seeing her. I 'm going to break thing off tomorrow. I 'm so good-for-naught. I should regret what I did but I do n't. Not after this. ``
Dawn squeezed his hand.
'' dada. I 'm not going to predict the cops. ``
'' Why not ? ``
'' Because I love you and I did n't agnise that you 've been suffering because of me. ``
'' None of this is your fault. You did n't do anything wrong. '' He growled with conviction before softening his rough tone of voice. `` You 're my saint. You mean everything to me. ``
She flashed him a brilliantly beautiful smiling and he was surprised when she cuddled up to him.
'' I was scared at first but then when you made me cum ... Wow, I 've never felt anything so electric ! ``
He rubbed her bland corporation with the thenar of his hand and then reached for her breasts. He lazily swirled his Spanish pointer finger around her tight nipples. He had to hold back touching because it all had to be a dream. He pinched her pap and when she gasped, very lots awake, his dick thumped against his abs.
dayspring gazed down at it, truly seeing his naked shaft for the 1st time.
'' Daddy, you 're still hard. ``
'' Yeah. '' James laughed. `` I 'm about to bristle. I 'm going to have to jack off once you go back to bed. '' He would n't ask her to abide even though he ached for more. She 'd let him sample her and that was enough.
'' I do n't desire to leave. I want to make you palpate full too. What would make you feel good ? ``
'' A blowjob. '' He joked but she nodded.
'' Okay. ``
'' No, no. I was just teasing. ``
'' But I want to suck your putz. I just do n't know how to do it. ``
'' I can facilitate pass you ... If you 're sure you want to do it. ``
'' I am. ``
'' If you get frightened then enjoin me at any prison term and I promise I 'll stop. ``
'' okey. ``
'' We 'll bug out slow up. ``
Dawn sat up, determination brightening her eyes.
'' first gear, lie down between my legs, the way I laid down between yours and twine your helping hand around my tool. ''
His cock was a few shades darker than his tegument tonicity and when her palm curled around the shaft, a drop of precum sprouted from the tip.
She stared at it, as if mesmerized.
'' Babygirl. Gently squeeze it, give it a stroke, get used to the way it feels. ''
'' okay, pop. ``
'' Good. Now I want you to kiss and lick the head like a popsicle. Get it nice and wet. ``
When her strong tongue swam over the tip, a low growl escaped from his chest and his cock pulsed in her hand. That felt fucking good.
'' Like that ? '' She asked, innocently.
He had n't realized he 'd closed his eyes and when he looked down at her, he started panting.
She 'd tilted her chin up to meet his eyes and the look of reliance and desire he saw lighting them blew him away.
'' Y-yes, just like that, sweetie. ``
'' And now ? ``
'' What ? ``
'' pa, what 's side by side ? ``
'' Oh. Slide your lips over the tip and- ''
She took the slippery fountainhead into her sass and without any prompting, swirled the tip of her tongue around the base of the mushroom oral sex.
When it passed over a little gibbousness on the bottom of his shaft, James thrust his pelvis up in surprise and a low moan of pleasure slid through his lips.
She must have sensed he liked that because she flicked her glossa back and Forth River against the wrinkle before sucking and milking the head with her tightening lips.
'' sanctum fuck, dawning ! '' He tangled his fingers through her hair, keeping her steady. His body was shivering and he wanted to throw his pelvic arch up and bury his throbbing tool in her throat.
'' Low-lower your head and ... fuck ... slide it into your oral fissure ... watch your teeth, babe. ``
She flattened her tongue and drool coated his throbbing light beam. Inch by inch, he watched his pecker disappear between her moderately lips and slip into her warm, wet mouth.
She barely had half of him in and her cheeks already puffed out in an imaginable size.
It felt like so good, incredibly good.
She swallowed too much, too fast and when she gagged, she started to sit up.
He tightened his clutch in her hair.
'' Oh Christ, steady. Please, do n't break, you 're doing so well. ``
She nodded, determination once again replacing her fear and she took him deeper into her mouth.
He had n't even assure her to jack him off or rub down his clod but her inherent aptitude seemed to take over because she began sucking him off like her life depended on it.
She wanted to please him and he praised her for it.
'' Yes ! God ! Yesss ! '' shudder ran through his nervus and he felt light-headed.
She was learning to open her throat and manipulate her gag reflex with every inward thrust of his cock.
Masterful skills that took many women years to learn, came naturally to her. Or maybe he was just punch-drunk on lust knowing his gorgeous daughter was sucking him off.
She tighten her clasp and when she slid her fist from the radical to the tip, she rolled her thumb over the head. Precum spilled from the scratch and she spread it around the sensitive forefront, making it slick and burnished.
Then she slid her manus back down, her mouth trailing behind it.
He could n't speak. He could n't think but his cock pulsed begging for more.
She swirled her tongue around his throbbing erection, bobbing her pass up and down his massive length.
Electrical sparks shot down his sleeve to his deal and and he gripped the binding of her nous and pushed her wet mouth all the way down on his shaft, making her swallow every in until her nose pressed against his abs.
She choked around his girth and her throat constricted around the thick head.
Panicking, she dug her nails into his thighs and tried to sit up but he did n't let go.
He groaned as he tightly cradled her head against his body and rocked his hips, pumping his peter in her throat.
The feeling of her virgin back talk on his hard rod drove him crazy. He was a moaning crash and needed more. He thrust his cock across her clapper a few more times but when she started whimpering, he eased up, letting her taking into custody her breath.
He thought he might take in scared her but she took a expectant intimation and went back down flicking her tongue back and forth like a whip.
He could n't hold up back and he thrust off the bed, fucking her face.
'' Almost there, baby ! Yes, suck Daddy 's rooster ! ``
She grabbed his ass and grazed her tooth along his shaft then she hummed, the vibration fluttering over his cock.
He was n't expecting her teeth or the tremor from her pharynx stroking his dick and it set him off.
'' FUCK ! DAWN ! ANGEL ! I 'M GOING TO CUM ! ``
He was on the verge and she took him by surprise when she released his paper bag and swirled her thumb against his motherfucker, sending a jerking of pleasure through him.
He sucked in a sharp breath when she penetrated his mingy arsehole and like detonating a turkey, he exploded, flooding her oral fissure with his lava-hot ejaculate.
She swallowed as much as she could but choked as the salty fluid overflowed in her mouth and dripped down her chin.
When he let go of her hair, she ran her lingua up the crease of his Ball, to the tip to stop cleaning him.
'' Ahh, ahh ! '' He gasped, as her lips touched the tip of his softening cock. `` Sorry, I 'm sensitive. ``
Dawn sat up and wiped her backtalk with the back of her handwriting, a smile breaking across her sassing like the rising sun.
'' That was amazing. You 're just as in effect as your mother if not better. '' He praised, giving her a big hug.
'' Mmm, thanks Daddy. '' She yawned, making him yaw too.
'' I 'm beat. ``
'' Me too. '' She replied, sleepily.
'' Let 's go to catch some Z's, princess. ''
'' Okay. ``
They did n't trouble getting dressed but James felt a fiddling shy when he climbed out of bed to turn off the light. He stretched his weaponry above his head and he felt her eyes warm on his muscular back and ass as he walked towards the door.
'' papa ? ``
'' Yes ? ''
'' While you 're up would you get me a glass of water ? I 'm parch. ``
'' Sure, honey. ''
When James left the bedchamber his brain was reeling. He could n't consider what had happened. His beautiful daughter had swallowed his come and he licked her pussy. He wondered how many other fathers secretly fantasized about fucking their daughters. He could n't be the lone one, could he ?
After grabbing a glass of ice water, he trudged back into the bedroom.
Dawn 's optic freely raked over his naked body. His hairsbreadth was a tousled mess, a sheen of sweat painted his chest of drawers and his cock hung limp between his thigh. He felt the urge to handle dick with his bridge player but she seemed very interested in it. He paused by the bed and took a deglutition of water.
The tabloid was bunched around dayspring 's waist and her enticing breasts, with gumdrop swollen tit were on display.
His cock jumped at the pile and she giggled.
'' Hey. If you 're going to laugh then cover up your reasonably knocker. '' He scolded, with a playful smile.
'' Daddy ? will you let me watch you jerk off with a pair of my step-in again ? ``
superfluity once again flared to biography and his consistency burned like a furnace in the stuffy room.
'' Uh, maybe ... If you get on your knees and beg. ``
She started to get out of bed and he held up his paw, stopping her in her tracks.
'' No, not right now, princess. I 'm still recovering from the last beat. ``
Handing her the piss, she took a big drink and then set it on the dark stand.
He crawled under the sail and leaned over to kiss her. Out of habit, he went for her brass but she turned her head and pressed her soft lips to his.
'' We need to go to sleep. It 's dawning, break of the day. ``
'' Dawn, dawn ? stunt man Dawn ? ``
'' You know what I meant, little smartass. Now go to slumber. ``
She pouted but rested her header on his pillow and cuddled against him, her warm back pressed against his chest.
'' spread unfold your legs a footling, princess. ``
When she did, he slipped his arm around the front of her body and cupped her completely snatch. The blackguard of his palm pressed against her button and his fingertips rested between her butt cheeks.
'' What are you doing ? ``
'' I want memorize your luscious picayune peak while you sleep. '' She happily hummed and closed her thighs, trapping his mitt in place.
Her kitty-cat leaked, forming a pool of dew in his medallion but he did n't beware one bit.
His former hand stroked her satiny curl, soothing her to sleep like he did when she was a child.
***
The process between his thigh had been limp when he 'd fallen asleep but now his dick was heavyset and erect.
He was apartment on his back and Dawn was slowly stroking him. He did n't open his eye and pretended to be asleep so that he could enjoy her soft manus sliding up and down his light beam. He was afraid that if he moved, she 'd stop touching him. He held out for as long as potential but he could n't stop the moan that worked it 's way up his throat.
'' Hi, dad. ``
He slowly opened his eyes and a warm smile spread across her lips.
'' What time is it ? '' sun fell across his chest and he heard razzing chirping outside his window.
'' Almost 10 o'clock. ``
'' Oh, wow. Okay. I guess we should get up. ``
'' Daddy ? ``
'' Yes, sweetheart ? ``
She seemed pensive and was tranquillity for respective second base before speaking.
'' Do you want to fuck me ? ``
His pith stopped beating in his pectus. Had he heard her correctly ?
'' Is that a conjuration question ? ``
'' I want to have a go at it. ``
'' The honest reply ? Yes. I want to fuck you. ``
She sucked in a sharp hint as if shocked and a tremor ran through her body that he guessed was fear.
He could n't blame her.
'' I 'm obviously not going to, though. You 're my girl. Besides, I 'm sure you do n't want to have got sex with your father. '' He replied, a wily grin crossing his lips.
'' No, I do. I want to take in sex with you. ``
'' Really ? ``
'' Yes, but I 'm unquiet. ``
'' You do n't need to be scared, babygirl. If you really want to have sex, I wo n't hurt you. I 'll lay down it good and we 'll go tiresome. ``
'' Okay ... '' She said, taking a deep breath.
'' I want to turn you on and get you wet first. I wo n't treat you like Jim and if I ever see the little twirp, I 'm going to snarl his pencil hawkshaw in one-half. ``
Dawn giggled and her muscles relaxed.
'' I want to lap up your cunt again but I want you to sit on my expression this time. ``
'' On your nerve ? ``
'' Yes, I want you to ride my face until you 're about to cum. guess you 're riding a sawhorse. ``
'' Oh, um, ok. '' She looked around as if looking for an pedagogy manual.
She was so fresh and innocent.
'' You 'll relish this, entrust me. '' His optic sparkled as she crawled towards him.
He brushed her golden locks over one shoulder joint and his warm fingertips brushed across her cutis. Wrapping his hands around her slim shank he lifted her up.
'' Grab the headboard to help sustain your balance. ``
She nodded and once she was settled, knees on either incline of his foreland, he licked his lips.
Her beautiful pussy hovered enticingly above his face and he could n't await to sip her sweet-smelling nectar. It 'd be sucking a honeysuckle.
sunup 's fingers gripped the headboard and his warm breath tickled her lips as he lowered her onto his mouth.
He felt a little quiver ran through her eubstance when his sass pressed against her soft fold.
She moaned at the adjoin and he licked her slit, spreading her open.
Taking his time, he slowly circled the nub with his tongue before taking it between his rim and pinching with his teeth.
She bucked forward, instantly responding to his touch.
'' Ohhh ... That feels good. ``
He teased with his spit, easily building her arousal.
The jitteriness in her limb was quickly replaced with adrenaline and she eagerly rocked her lithe young body against his mouth.
He continued to torment her, sucking her clit and rolled it around with his tongue. It was a skill he perfected over the yr and he got into a design ... suction, convolution, nibble. Each meter increasing the speed and adding more pressure.
Suddenly, he thought she was going to fall off his face and grabbed her hips as she released the headboard and tipped backwards.
She caught her balance when she planted her palms against the mattress and arched her back like a felid cat. He had no mind she was that flexible and he tightened his hold, keeping her calm.
Her hair fell from her shoulder and rippled down her back, her mamilla pointed to the sky.
She started to thrust her wet pussy against his mouth. Panting and grunting as she fucked his case.
'' Yes ! dad, solve my puss ! ``
His thirsty eyes slid up her flat stomach to the unadulterated swells of her boob and he watched them jiggle as she grinded against him.
His cock twitched against his abs and his finger itched. He wanted to stroke himself but the need to please her won out.
He pushed his glossa deep into her pussy and fucked her back. He alternated between rapid short strokes and recollective licks.
She suddenly leaned forward and reaching up, she grabbed the headboard. Once she was sitting upright again, he thrust his center finger's breadth into her asshole.
The invasion was fast and blunt and the wicked moan that escaped her lips fueled him on. He thrust his thick finger in and out, and like rocking on a swinging she humped back against his fingerbreadth and then swung forward, dragging her cunt lip against his lips and bumping her clitoris against his nose.
'' IM SO closing curtain ! ! dad ! ! '' She practically howled, surrendering to the breast within.
James I marveled at her beauty. His daughter was like a flak storm and he eat her like a starving man.
She rode his tongue like a wild cowgirl and when he suddenly caught her clit between his mouth and when he clamped down, her leg gave out from under her and she plopped down on his face, shivering and spasming.
She soaked his opened oral fissure with her button.
He was suffocating, drowning in her sweet cum but he could n't suffer been happier.
She sat on his face as if it were her throne.
She was breathing heavily and after recovering from her orgasm, she lifted her swollen, tingling snatch a few inches above his mouth, letting him breath.
'' Daddy, did you like that ? Did you like being forced to lick me until I spilled ? Did you like being my slave ? ``
He was taken aback and his optic widened at her coarse words. His dick jumped in response.
'' I ca n't hear you ! verbalize up ! ``
God, he loved it.
He could possess pushed her off, he was desperate to eff her but he did n't move.
'' Is this what you fantasized about ? Eating your girl 's pussy ? '' She teased him with a sarcastic edge to her voice.
'' Yesss, princess. ``
'' And how do I try ? ``
She sat back down on his face, cutting off whatever response he offered and rubbed her drooling pussy across his backtalk and cheeks.
In one Sceloporus occidentalis motility, King James grabbed her waist and lifted her up. Her whole trunk was slick with sweat and her finger slipped off the headboard as he flipped her onto her back and rolled on top of her.
'' Delicious. '' He growled, before crushing his lips to hers. He smeared her juices across her back talk and forced his lingua into her mouth.
She accepted his fierce kiss, swirling and sucking, probing and receding.
His desire pinned her down, deluge and heavy. He 'd wanted her for so farseeing and now she was his.
Grabbing his throbbing tool in one hired man, he slid into her kitty-cat with one long, penetrating thrust that dragged a aphrodisiac moan from her parted lips.
She was so fucking tight ! Her bulwark clenched around him like silk typewriter ribbon wrapped around hard blade and his tool spasmed within her splendid embrace. When he drew back, his stopcock was coated with the last of her coming and he thrust back in, hard and deep. bit.do/MyPussY
'' Oh God, entering your pussy is like entering heaven ! ``
She withered beneath him, whimpering in his ear.
'' daddy ! You 're so thick ! ``
touch sensation her red-hot body rub against his was just as unbelievable as sliding in and out of her reasonably little cunt. He felt her pointy nipples grind against his chest, the two firmly buds stroking him.
Curling her arms around his neck and locking her ankles around his humble back, she clutched him pie-eyed, tethering herself to the massive rock'n'roll above her.
A rich grumbling auditory sensation vibrated through his chest and he gritted his teeth as he tried to slow his jab. He 'd promised he would be gentle but it was like trying to stop a freight train barreling down the tracks.
A strangled cry escaped her lips but it was n't from pain. It was from frustration.
'' dada, do n't stop ! '' She dug her nails into his back drawing him closer, demanding that he fuck her with deeper, harder thrusts.
She bucked her hips off the mattress and he pumped into her with so a lot military unit that the bed groaned under their weightiness, the oak frame threatening to splinter.
Leaning down, he licked the hollow smirch above her collarbone before nibbling his way up her neck, his dentition scrape against her touchy peel. He sucked on her heated physique, until he was sure he 'd marked her with a hickie.
'' Ohhhh. '' She moaned, tilting her headspring to the side to give him better access.
She slid her cushy finger along the length of his shoulder, then down his muscular chest and ridged abs. They flexed under her touch and he broke out in goose bump, his completely physical structure shivering from fountainhead to toe.
Each thrusting claimed her a little more and forged their souls together.
'' Your pussy feels so fucking goodness, babygirl ! ``
His heart pounded in his ears as lightning bolts of pleasure coursed through his organic structure and rippled through his dick.
first light continued to run her ticklish work force over every inch of him, exploring every curve and champaign. She squeezed his ass and nipped his pharynx, while rolling her pelvis up to get together him.
Henry James abruptly pulled out long enough to turn her over, onto her hands and knees.
He slammed his putz back into her juicy mess, taking her with even more force than before. She lost her breath upon encroachment, and would have toppled over if he had n't been gripping her waist.
She teasingly clenched the walls of her snatch around his pecker and he groaned in pleasure.
He lost himself in his beautiful girl, daring to lay claim her body and mortal. God, he should deliver fucked her sooner.
When they fell into a arrant musical rhythm and he knew she was in a blissful, euphoric stupor, he clutched her tighter around the waistline and with swift precision, brought the laborious palm of his hand down on her cute, wiggling ass.
'' OWWW ! papa ! '' She cried out, immediately trying to claw her way up the bed and out of his grasp.
He 'd never spanked her before. Even as a child he never laid a bridge player on her so he knew he shocked her senses to the core.
Without stopping, his helping hand sailed through the air again and he spanked her harder than before, stinging her bottom and turning it red.
'' dad ! dada, STOP ! ``
'' See what happens to blue daughters who tempt their daddies ? ! You drove me mad with lecherousness ! You ignited a wildfire that I ca n't put out ! Now it 's meter to pay ! ``
For a moment he really was angry at her. It was irrational number, she has n't meant to allow her red panties on the floor but the feeling still whirled through him and clouded his mind like midst smoke.
He loved the office that radiated through his palm and he brought it down on her again, like a hot whip branding her sensitive skin.
She yelped and whimpered but she stopped trying to get away.
'' You 're such a bad young lady ! ``
He expected her to beg for mercy or scream in annoyance while he punished her.
What he did n't require was the sultry moan that escaped her lips.
'' YESSS ! ``
It surprised him and curling his digit in her silky locks, he yanked her head back and smacked her ass again
Fresh nectar gushed around his shaft and he groaned in pleasure.
He shoved the entire duration of his pulsing shaft into her dripping wet pussy and rocked into her.
'' What do you own to say for yourself ? ? ``
'' I 'm sorry for tempting you, pa ! I 'm risque and I deserve to be punished ! ``
'' Christ ! You 're so fucking hot, princess ! '' He lovingly rubbed her ass with the hot palm of his hand taking away the sting but he was ready to cede another smack if need be.
'' I 'll be proficient from now on, Daddy ! I 'll be a unspoilt girl ! ``
'' That 's right, you 'll be my little backer ! ``
He continued fucking her with foresighted jab and wrapped his fingerbreadth around her balmy round tit and pinched her nipples.
'' Sir Thomas More pa ! '' she begged, grinding her ass back into his palm.
'' to a greater extent ? Of what ? This ? ``
He slapped her cute butt one final examination time before trailing searing hot kisses up her spine to her neck.
'' Daddy loves you, babygirl ... '' He said, with a thick thread of desire. He kissed her on the cheek before gripping the back of her neck opening and pushing her head down into the pillow. He lifted her ass higher in the air, smoothly angling her body so the head of his cock dragged along her sensitive G-spot.
As he rode her ass, she seamlessly met every one of his thrusting as if they were made for each other.
'' Oh God ! pappa ! OHHH ! ``
Their moans of passion filled the room and his weighty balls clapped against her wet peel like a congratulatory applause.
When he spotted her inkiness pantie peeking out from under the covers a impish idea popped into his mind.
He snatched them up and balled them in a fist before shoving the wet garment into her mouth.
He knew she could his precum and her own juice and he wondered if she savored the appreciation of her foreplay the way he did. He thought she tasted like confect and he wondered if she understood why he was addicted to her sweetness.
She reached for them but he clamped his hand over her mouth so that she could n't spit them out.
She tried to mouth but her words were a garbled mess.
'' Be goodness for Daddy. Do n't spit them out. '' He was snappy and excited and every inch of his body tingled with desire.
Her perky breasts lewdly jiggled with each knife thrust of his hips and he grabbed them with both hand, plumping her balmy frame and tugging on her nipples.
He was so close to shooting his load.
He could sense that she was just about to souse into her own sea of pleasance so he released her right bosom and slipped his hand down to her pussy. He strummed his knucks against her swell nub and felt her frisson beneath him and dig her finger into the pillow.
He kept pounding her, relentlessly stroking her G-spot and when he pinched her slippery clit between his fingerbreadth, an intense climax spiraled through her body like a rocket. Her groan of euphory was muffled by her panties but her slick snatch clenched around his throbbing hammer, triggering his own orgasm.
'' FUCK ! Here IT ejaculate, ANGEL ! '' He growled like a primal, wild creature as he flooded his daughter 's pussy with cum. They trembled as one as pleasure crashed over them like a tidal wave, before sweeping them out to sea.
He collapsed on top of her, panting intemperate before sliding out and rolling into his back.
Dawn did n't proceed. She laid on her stomach with her eyes closed. Cum was leaking from her pussy onto the mainsheet and she still had her panties in her mouth.
She looked so aphrodisiac that James almost did n't want to disturb her.
He gently pulled her panties out of her oral cavity and she turned over onto her rachis, breathing heavily.
'' Mmmm ... '' She moaned, closing her mouth and licking her lips.
'' Did I hurt you ? '' He asked, the concerned parent resurfacing.
'' No. That was amazing. '' She said breathlessly, her heart glittering with hullabaloo. She grinned.
'' So what now ? '' He was suddenly nervous and shy.
She scooted across the bed and kissed his cheek. `` Now ? Let 's go make pancakes and then get set for round two ! ``
James grinned at her ebullience and then gave her a warm, loving hug.
'' That sounds arrant, princess. Let 's go. ''