ickystories

[ickystories]

Dad? What are you doing? I squirm next to him as he pulls me in close and I can feel his hands around me. I glance at mom who is right next to us asleep, I just wanna touch my little girl. I shake my head and try to pull away when one of his big hands fall on my tits. Shh, stop that right now. He pulls me to his chest, you don't want to wake up your mother. I feel him kiss my shoulder as another hand plays with the hem of my panties. He runs his fingers up and down my clothed cunt.

I squeak softly causing him to stop playing with my tits and cover my mouth. Dad will be quick... He just needs some of his little girls help. I feel him lift my leg up and pull my panties to the side. All I can do is watch mom and make sure she's still asleep. Little girl insists she can't sleep by herself even though she's so big, I feel him tap his cock between my legs. I whimper into his hand then try to squirm away when I feel him pushing in. He brings me in closer and his grip on my face tightens. Didn't I tell you to be quiet? His hand squeezes my thigh as he starts fucking me.

My leg up, back to his chest, and facing mom. We are so fucked if she wakes up. Dad's softly moaning in my ear and biting my neck/shoulder as I take it. Take every inch of his cock like a good daughter for him. My whines get louder as I get closer, I can't help myself. Mom shifts next to us in her sleep causing dad to slam in to me. Making sure I feel every inch and stretch as he stays there for a second. I quiver and my eyes roll back as he waits to make sure Mom is asleep.

He goes back to fucking me this time his strokes are long and slow. I whine, I can feel everything. His hand around my mouth, his grunt, his teeth, his strong grip, the way I've never been stretched like this, the butterflies in my stomach, and how it's all caused by my dad. Tears come to my eyes as I cum around his cock and he laughs softly, proud of what he caused. Good girl...such a good girl, he coos and turns my head. Enough where he can kiss me and starts fucking into me harsher.

The headboard hits the wall but he doesn't care, I try to glance at mom. Making sure she's not waking up but he just turns my head back to him. This kiss is desperate, my legs start to shake and my small noises get louder. He swallows them all until finally he's groaning and making sure he's in deep. Cumming hard into his daughter while his wife, her mother is asleep next to them. He makes me cum again and before I can let out that loud moan he shoves my face into the pillow.

Panting I look up and moms face is right in front of mine, still sound asleep. I feel him pull out and fix my panties. He wraps his arms around me again, all three of us super close. As I doze back to sleep filled with Dad's cum.

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Squirt

“How much longer til we make it back to the cabin?” you sigh.

He glances down at his smart watch, the small face bright in the gloom. “GPS says about another quarter mile.”

Groaning, you tip your head back, raindrops smattering across your face and down your neck. “Whose bright idea was it to go on a hike today?”

He grins, "Believe it was you this time, squirt.”

Trudging forward, you shake your head, “Ew, you know I hate that nickname.”

“Come on,” your dad needles you, laughing at your sour face. “It’s cute.”

“Uh huh,” you roll your eyes, then gesture to the trail in front of you. “Following your lead here, Dad”

“Yeah, yeah,” he waves his hand at you and steps out in front. “Make your old man slug it out first. I get it.”

Rolling your eyes again, you give his broad shoulders a light push, meaning it solely as a joke—something you’ve done a thousand times before—however, because of the sudden deluge of water, the trail is nothing but a slippery, muddy mess, and he loses his balance. 

He begins to fall backwards, and you try to catch him, but it’s a moot point; he just has too much weight on you. Both of you crash down onto the ground, He sprawled on top of you, leaving you both coated in mud. Wincing, you try to raise up at the same time He turns on his side, and you end up pinned underneath his body. 

Squeezing your eyes shut, you valiantly stifle the whine in your throat. It’s unfair to have your hot dad pressing you into the ground, pelvis to pelvis, while mud and leaves are seeping into your clothes. 

“Sorry, sweetheart,” he laughs a little deprecatingly as he finally hoists himself up, stretching a hand out toward you. “Guess we’ll need to clean up in the outdoor shower.”

Heart tripping over itself, you nod, “Sure.”

Turning his back to you, he curses under his breath, “Good thing it’s insulated, huh.”

Head dizzy at the thought of seeing your dad strip down in front of you, you can only cough out a strangled yep. Shooting a look over his shoulder, you smile tightly. 

“Must be a frog in my throat,” you joke weakly. 

It’s enough to make him grin and chuckle. 

“Well, Kermit, let’s get outta here.”

“Does that make you Miss Piggy?”

“Ha, ha, aren’t you funny?”

“Learned from the best.”

A comfortable silence falls between you, only broken up by the sound of rain and your trampling footsteps. Making it back to the cabin, you follow behind your dad as he walks to the lean-to built onto the side of the building. A shower stall’s setup alongside the house, protected from the elements by the sheltered roof. Glancing at it, it doesn’t seem like a lot, but it's fairly spacious inside with a little shower bench. 

“C’mon,” He nods his head at the stall, kicking his boots off and starting to unbutton his jeans. “We’ll both hop in in our undies and get clean in one go. Save time, so we can get started on dinner and warm up.”

You feel faint, blood surging hotly through your veins. “Um, s-sure. Quick and easy, right?”

He chuckles, “That’s the spirit, squirt.”

Arousal dampening a smidge from the silly nickname, it revs back up when he turns his back to you and bends over to take off his jeans and socks. Biting your lip, you press the dough of your thighs together, eyes drinking in his toned form. Once he’s down to his briefs, he steps into the shower stall, holding the door open as he cuts on the water. 

“Hurry it up, sweetheart, haven’t got all day,” he sing songs. 

In no time at all, you stand next to your dad wearing only a sports bra and boy shorts, brain overrun with thoughts of his half naked body. You bite back a gasp when his hand comes up to press between your shoulder blades, ushering you into the shower. He steps in behind you and shuts the door. 

It’s wide but not very deep due to the bench. As you both try to rinse off, you’re rubbing up against your dad in an almost obscene way. You really aren’t doing it on purpose, but he finally grabs you by the hips and stills your movement with a cut off groan. 

“Dad?”

“Sorry,” he mumbles behind you, fingers gripping you tightly as he lets out a breath. “I didn’t—it’s been a while and just—that’s no excuse, ‘m sorry.”

Your heart beats a staccato in your throat, and you rock yourself back, ass brushing against his stiff cock. 

“Oh, dad,” you whimper, and he inhales a sharp breath. “That’s so hot.”

He doesn’t stop you from pressing your ass fully against his chubbed cock, grinding back against him with a moan. His grip shifts, and he guides your hips into a rhythm that makes your toes curl, knowing your dad is getting off to this just as much as you are. 

“Daddy,” you whine, reaching one hand over your head to drape over his shoulder. “Touch me, please.”

His hands move from your hips to drag along your sides until he’s groping your breasts through your flimsy bra.

“Take it off,” he tells you, voice thick with lust. “Show daddy these tits of yours, baby.”

Slick floods the gusset of your panties while you eagerly strip your bra off, dropping it to the shower floor with a splat. His hands immediately grope and squeeze your breasts, fingers tweaking and tugging your hard nipples.

“Daaaad,” you moan, hips rocking back against his while he plays with your tits.

“Hang on,” he mutters, one hand disappearing, and you hear him shift behind you. Glancing down, you see him kick his underwear off to the side, making you whimper.

“There we go,” he sighs, slipping his cock between your thighs. “Mmm, so soft. And..”

He trails off, and you feel him guide his cock up to rub against the outline of your cunt. “So wet, baby. S’this all for me? What a dirty girl.”

He coos the last sentence in your ear, and you melt against him, keening low in your throat. “Daddy, please.”

He pulls back and turns you around to face him; your dilated eyes rake down his body, taking in his thick, dripping cock. He yanks your panties down, and you step out of them. 

“Pretty pussy,” he groans, fingers skating along your slit, smearing slick along your cunt and his fingers. 

“Dad,” you tilt your head. “Kiss me.”

“Baby,” he rumbles in your ear, and your hands grip onto his biceps, pulling him into a wet kiss. 

He slips his tongue past your parted lips, groaning as he licks into your mouth. You’re so turned on, it feels like your brain is melting from your ears. He ruts between your thighs, cock dragging precum all over your pussy lips, parting your slick folds to nudge against your clit. 

“Want it,” you pant, pulling away. “Want your cock.”

“Yeah?” He drops his hand down to grip the base of his dick, guiding the tip until he’s pressing against your hole. “Want daddy to stuff your pretty pussy?”

“Please, please, please,” you chant under your breath, eyes wide as they watch him tease the tip in and out of your fluttering cunt. “Dad, please, I wanna fuck you.”

“God,” he groans, sinking halfway into your snug pussy. “Take it then, sweetheart, since you want it so bad.”

“Yes, yes, oh, fuck,” you moan and whine, hands gripping his shoulders but making sure to keep your nails from scratching him up. No need to give your mum any suspicions. 

Once he’s buried completely in your wet heat, he grabs your thighs and picks you up. Without pulling out, he walks you both back so he can sit down on the bench. Your knees settle on the outside of his thighs, letting you sink down on his cock until the tip kisses your cervix. 

“So deep,” you slur, that pinch of pain making you clamp down on his dick. “Daddy, no one’s ever been this deep.”

“Fuck,” he hisses, hips snapping up, making you squeal as he knocks against the opening to your womb. “This sweet pussy’s never had a dick this big?”

Shaking your head rapidly, you sling water everywhere, “Nooo.”

“Goddamn,” he bites out, pulling you into a spit filled kiss. “Gonna dick down my little girl like she deserves.”

“Uh huh,” you mumble, kissing him between all your little moans and pants. “Give it to me, daddy.”

“Gonna let daddy breed your little pussy, sweetheart? Hmm?” He teases against your lips, warm palm cupping your lower belly. “Put a baby right here if you let me cum in this soft pussy, cream you nice and deep.”

Shuddering, more slick leaks from your cunt, coating his cock, while your nails claw at his back, totally forgetting about not leaving any marks, “Dad, y-you can’t—we shouldn’t, it’s bad.”

“So bad,” he simpers, kissing your neck. “But doesn’t it feel good? C’mon you know you want it. Let daddy stuff your sweet cunt, baby.”

Nodding, you kiss him, sloppily making out underneath the shower spray. His fat tip drags against your g-spot on every thrust, fucking you better than your last boyfriend by far. It really shouldn’t be this good between father and daughter, but now that you know how sweet this forbidden fruit truly is, you never want to stop. 

He pulls away to mouth kisses across your jaw and down your neck, nipping at your pulse point. Drooling, you pant and gasp, knees digging into the tiled bench of the shower as He pounds into your clenching heat. 

“Fuck, pussy’s so much better than your mother’s,” he grunts, fingers digging into your hips. “Like this tight hole’s made for my cock.” 

“Daddy,” you whine, and he groans, biting down on the swell of your breast. “Feels so good.”

“Yeah?” He slows his pace, dragging his cock in and out of your cunt in deep strokes until you’re writhing against him. 

“Want it fast,” you pout. “Please?”

“Don’t like being teased?” He chuckles, pressing a kiss on each of your nipples. “Let daddy play with you a little, sweetheart.”

Clit aching, you rock yourself against him. “But dad—“

“Shhh,” he nips at your stiff nipples, and you whine. “Just let me enjoy it. God, you’re so sexy.”

Pussy fluttering around his cock, you whimper, and he groans in satisfaction. “You like that? Yeah, best little pussy daddy’s ever had.”

He fucks you slow and deep, cock pumping in and out of your pussy while his mouth and tongue tease your nipples. 

“Just think, if you let daddy knock you up, these gorgeous tits will be full of milk.” He bites roughly at your nipple, a sharp pleasure that makes your pussy flutter. “Then daddy would have to help milk these fat tits every day.”

You hump down on his cock, thighs burning as you fuck yourself faster and harder against him. “Oh, god, dad, you’re gonna make me cum.”

“Fuck,” he groans, moving a hand between your bodies to strum across your sensitive bundle of nerves. “Little clit’s so fat and slippery, baby.”

Keening, you thrash against him, arousal building higher and higher until it’s all white noise in your head. “‘M so close.”

“Cum for me, let daddy feel this little cunt squeeze his dick,” he coos. “Be a good girl and cream all over my cock.”

He pinches your clit a little harder, and it’s enough to snap that band wound tight in your lower belly. Your climax hits you hard, pussy squirting slick as your walls clench over and over while you shudder and writhe in his lap.

“Oh fuck,” he chuckles in disbelief. “Squirt’s more than just a nickname, huh?”

Thighs twitching, you slump against him, muscles too weak to keep you up. He wraps his thick arms around you and begins to pound up into your sopping wet pussy. 

“Gonna cum, oh fuck, gonna nut in your hot little pussy, oh, oh, yeah, take it, gonna knock my daughter’s fat pussy up, breed your sweet little cunt,” he babbles against your neck, cock throbbing in your fluttering walls. “Oh, fuuuck.”

He buries himself to the hilt, shooting rope after rope of hot, thick cum inside your puffy cunt, letting your snug pussy milk every drop. He doesn’t pull out when he leans back and takes your chin in hand. He tugs you into a soft kiss, the sweetest one that you’ve shared thus far. 

“Let’s go inside and continue this,” he nips your bottom lip. “We’ll worry about the consequences later. Daddy hasn’t had enough.”

He palms your belly, “Gotta make sure it sticks, too.”

A dull throb echoes through your cunt, “Okay, dad.”

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Lowkey want my dad to take me being on birth control as a challenge, fuck me and fill me until I get pregnant anyway to prove my birth control is useless.

HELLOOOOO THIS IS SO GOOD.... smth so good abt a dad who makes it his mission to knock you up...

he never wanted you to take birth control in the first place, he doesn't say anything but you can just tell. he even drives you to the appointment, takes you to pick up the prescription, so you can't complain, right? but you can tell something's up, he isn't happy. a few days pass, and he hits you with the "guess we don't need to use protection anymore, yeah?"

you're reluctant at first - doesn't it take longer than that for birth control to kick in properly? but dad points out that you're not ovulating yet, so it'll be fine. and that's true, he has a point. at the time, you don't even think twice about why he's tracking your cycle.

you agree, and dad fucks you raw for the first time. he's louder than usual, more vocal, groaning in your ear, telling you how well you're doing, how you're a good kid. taking it so nicely for papa. good fucking kid.

after the third round, you're practically falling asleep. dad pulls out, watching his seed start to drip out of you - but he doesn't let any spill. he pushes it back inside with two thick fingers, making sure it's nice and deep. you don't question it. it's gross, sure, but dad's just kind of like that sometimes. and anyway, you're so warm and sleepy, so you let yourself drift off with his fingers buried in your cunt.

over the next week, he's fucking you more often than he isn't, bending you over the kitchen counter, pulling you into his lap and making you ride him while you're watching a movie together. you don't mind, though; you like the attention. you like the sex. being close like this, it's nice. and it's more enjoyable now that you don't have to worry about getting pregnant. you can relax - you can both relax. that's probably why dad's fucking you more. he probably just feels more comfortable without that risk.

at least, that's what you assume, until he growls in your ear: "i'm gonna fucking knock you up, kid."

you laugh it off, and kiss his cheek, still riding him lazily. "don't be stupid," you say. "i'm on birth control, remember?"

dad grins. "so what?"

you roll your eyes at him. "so... it's, like, ninety nine percent effective. it's impossible for me to get pregnant."

"ninety nine percent. that's not impossible." dad grips your hips, fucking up into you harder. "dad's gonna put a fucking baby in you, baby."

it feels so good that you can't even argue. it's hot, anyway, as a fantasy. the way he's talking - it's hot. and you know you're not really going to get pregnant, so you let it slide. let yourself cum to the thought of it.

the next night, dad comes into your room, his eyes shining with excitement. "today's the day, kiddo. you ready?"

you groan, half asleep; you were just drifting off. you blink up at him, rubbing your eyes, confused. "ready for what?"

"you're ovulating, baby," daddy says. "you know what that means? it means it's the perfect time for me to fuck you raw."

you're wide awake now, sitting up in bed. "wait, what? no, that's a really bad idea, i don't wanna get pregnant."

dad smiles. "you're on birth control. you said it's super effective, didn't you? that it's impossible for you to get pregnant. anyway, sex feels better during ovulation."

you're not convinced - it feels like a bad idea. but you did say those things. and you are feeling kind of needy. so you agree, and before you can even react he's pushing you back down onto the bed, stripping you of your sleep shorts. he fucks you hard and fast, and by the time he cums, you're exhausted, ready to fall asleep. but he doesn't stop. he keeps moving, fucking his cum deeper into your pussy.

"stay awake, baby, i'm not done," he says, pushing your legs back and fucking you deeper. you don't protest. it feels so good. daddy's fucking you so good.

you think he'll be done after the second round, but no, he keeps going. he fucks you for hours, pumping load after load into your fertile little cunt. you remind yourself that you can't get pregnant, you're on birth control. it's fine.

daddy moans in your ear, shooting his seed against your cervix one last time, and you cum with him. he pins you down, his hips jerking erratically against yours, pushing his semen deeper. there's so much. it's starting to leak out around his cock now.

he finally, finally pulls out. grabs a pillow and lifts your hips, propping them up. you try to wriggle away, but he doesn't let you.

"you're fine, don't move. gotta keep it inside." he laughs, looking a little too pleased with himself. "those stupid pills are a waste of time, sweetheart. i told you i was gonna knock you up, didn't i?"

you try to protest, but he pushes down on your tummy, fingering his cum back inside when it starts to leak out, and your brain short circuits a little. you open your mouth to speak, but all that escapes is a pathetic whine.

"you did so good, kid. such a good fucking baby. dad's so fucking proud of you." he smiles, his fingers pumping faster, determined to make you cum again. "there you go. there's my good kid. gonna make me a daddy again, yeah? you should be thanking me, baby. i know you've always wanted a sibling."

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Might be a cheesy idea, but a Dad comforting his daughter after a rough breakup with her boyfriend (or fiancé to be dramatic) and taking that opportunity to convince her he's the only man she needs. (Since emoji anon's been mentioned can I claim 🥀?)

It’s hard, for a father. For any parent, really, but he feels like he’s much more helpless, here, than your mother is. You usually call her instead of him, seek her embrace and her calm assurances how this, too, shall pass. He doesn’t know how to do that, to just listen and find comforting words when they are needed. If he can’t take concrete action, such as going to threaten and/or beat up your ex — though he had been secretly little bit relieved when you had strongly objected his suggestion — he is just a useless bystander.

But your mother is not here right now, and you need someone to hold you when you can’t fall asleep.

“I feel stupid, dad,” you sniff, nursing a cup of hot chocolate your father made for you, curled up against his side as he pets your hair.

“Wh— No, no,” he says quickly, and cups your cheek, tilting your head so he can see your eyes, teary as they may be. Fuck. They are wide and wet and too pretty and you need… something he doesn’t quite know how to give.

“You are not stupid at all, darling. You just… you just need to get over him.”

Your lip quivers and twists in a way that tells him that was not the right answer. He starts to wish he could just beat up your ex, put a neat, clean end to your mourning.

“I mean, once you find an actually decent guy—”

“It’s not that easy, dad!” you cry out, “What if, what if I was wrong? What if I never find anyone else like him…?!”

Your dad sincerely hopes you won’t, in fact, find anyone like that boy.

“Darling—”

“What if I never find anyone?” a sob wrenches out of you in a way that breaks your father’s heart, “What if he was my only chance and no one else will want me?!”

“I’d date you in a heartbeat.”

He hadn’t thought what it would actually sound like, out of his mouth. Your spiraling has been cut to a halt, and you stare at him with wide, shocked eyes. For a single, frozen moment, he’s sure he has fucked everything up. He has just thought about it too many times, enough to have forgotten that it’s not a normal thought—

And then, then you lean closer against him, your body pressing against his side, and your wet eyes glistening so beautifully when you look up at him. He’s suddenly painfully aware of just how grown your body not only looks but feels.

“Really?”

“…If I was twenty years younger and… and if I wasn’t your father,” he nods, unable to stop himself even as sirens are wailing in his head, telling him to back up back up back up, “Of course. You are a beautiful, smart, funny, lovely girl…”

There’s a frown on your pretty face. Nope. That went too far—

“Ok, but what about now?”

“…Now?”

“Yeah. You said you’d… I mean, if you were twenty years younger and not my dad, it wouldn’t be you anymore.”

He swallows, Adam’s apple bobbing from your words but also in no small part because of your leg suddenly thrown over his thighs, the oversized t-shirt you wear to bed bunching on your hips. Your dad looks at you with an oddly pleading look in his eyes, brows knit together. “Drop it.” But you stare back. You are not thinking clearly right now, wounded and raw and so in need of love that you forget your boundaries. He knows that. He knows, he knows, he knows, but…

But you are asking.

“Dad—?” you ask, flinching ever so slightly when his hand finds your thigh.

“…I love you. And I know you. I… I could make you much happier than any of those boys,” he murmurs, fingertips caressing your soft skin, going up, up, up, but not far enough that he wouldn’t have credible deniability. For now.

“Would you like that, sweetie?”

You don’t know what to say. There’s something like fear in your eyes, the confusion of just who this man is when he suddenly doesn’t quite feel like your father anymore. But he’s there. He’s always been there and he will continue to be there, and he can almost feel how your heart races against your ribcage when you give a shaky nod.

“It doesn’t have to be weird,” he says quietly, and helps you climb on his lap, and he keeps you there even when you jolt from feeling how hard he is in his slacks, “Just let me show you…”

You let your own father kiss you, just a soft peck on your lips. That’s how it starts, gently, chastely even, his big, warm hands soothing the tension from your body until you relax in his arms. Until you open your mouth for his tongue. Until he can be sure you won’t flee, even when he lays you down on your bed and helps you out of your oversized t-shirt.

“I can care for you so much better than he ever did, sweetie,” he promises, thumb brushing your wet cheek as he holds your face. Your tears for your ex haven’t even completely dried, not just yet. But you want to believe your father so bad that you spread your legs for him on your own accord.

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Lexi's summer break....

Alexis came back home with us for the summer, after her first year of college. I was definitely proud of how her first year went. Lexi carried a high B average, and held down a part time job. I'm pretty sure she got the job for the discounts on way-too tight fitting outfits, but if she was paying for them, I wasn't going to bitch about that. She's my little girl still, but I'm happy to let her express herself.

Besides, she was definitely an attractive young woman. Certainly took after her mom in some very nice ways.

Besides being in fantastic shape, she's let her brown hair grow out, and added light highlights. She's been taking care of herself, obviously.

Her first Friday back in town, she went out with a few girlfriends, but Saturday night her mom and little sister were going to her aunt's, so Lexi and I decided we'd go to one of the street fests nearby. I took her pretty regularly thru high school, and she's always loved spending fun time with her dad, thankfully. And, luckily enough, her favorite local cover band was playing that night too. Good music, good food, maybe a few drinks with my growing baby girl.... Even if that's where it ended, probably would have seen a great night.

That's not quite how the afternoon and evening went.

We planned to leave the house around 4. I was waiting downstairs in the living room, watching ESPN, when she came downstairs exclaiming "Daddy! All ready to go!".

At the time, I really hoped she didn't notice me staring. My Lord, my baby girl was gorgeous. In a white pleated skirt, and a matching body-hugging crop top with medium length sleeves, she almost looked like she was wearing a Halloween angel costume. And the bright red popped out. Her lips. Her nails. Her small clutch. Her tall wedges were white with red straps. I mean, I always knew my little girl was very pretty, but for the first time, I couldn't help it. My baby girl was fucking hot.

After what seemed like an hour, she giggled, and said "come on dad, let's hit the road!" snapping me out of it. "Of course sweetie! You look great by the way".

Walking around the fest, we grab a couple small Spanish dishes, and I sneak her a couple margaritas so I'm not drinking alone. It was a bright, sunny day, and I couldn't help but notice all the eyes following around my little girl. For some reason, that excited me even more.

After another couple drinks, we're both feeling pretty buzzed and silly. One of the people working a craft booth there told her "I'm sure your boyfriend will get you that necklace if you ask him nicely enough". We looked at each other, broke out laughing, and Lexi replied "oh, I'm sure my handsome boyfriend would!" as she grabbed my arm. We walked out of the booth arm-in-arm, grabbed a couple more drinks, and headed by the stage for the live band we came to see.

They had waist-high tables set up with tall stools on one side facing the stage, and we got there just in time to grab one fairly close to the stage. And the place got packed real quick. It wasn't too long before the crowd was basically shoulder to shoulder, as the band walked on stage. They played lots of 80's rock covers, and as they started with "Living on a Prayer" the crowd went nuts, singing along. This was always Lexi's favorite genre, so of course she was dancing and singing along as well. She was definitely buzzed tho, adorably slurring the lyrics. As the crowd bunched in, I ended up directly behind her. By the third song, we were pressed together that way.

By the fourth, our drinks we're almost empty. And Lexi was dancing more and more wildly. Directly against me.

I don't know which surprised me more. My rock-hard erection, or the fact that my daughter was knowingly grinding herself against it. By the time they started a couple Aerosmith songs, my hands were on my little girl's hips, as she kept grinding against me.

I'm going to blame the alcohol here. Never imagined I'd ever do this. But I slipped my hand under her tiny little skirt, and gave her ass cheek a big, firm squeeze.

Another surprise, as Lexi flipped her hair back over her shoulder, looked me in the eyes, and mouthed "I'm having so much fun, Daddy" before licking her lips and facing the stage again, pressing back into me harder than ever.

Again, the alcohol made me do it. I slid my hand down between her cheeks, and pressed a finger against the wet spot on her tiny g-string panties. As she leaned into me with all her might, I slid the thin material to the side, and slipped a finger inside if her wet, young pussy. Wow, she was so wet she dripped down my finger as soon as I parted her lips. After a few moments, her still dancing, forcing my finger in and out of her little hole, she bounced a bit extra, and my finger pressed against her back door. As soon as she felt that, it seemed she thrust back against my hand, before reaching behind her back and holding my hand in place.

Through the next song, something by Guns N Roses, but I really wasn't paying much attention at this point, my finger pressed in and out of her eager little ass. Her hand slid to my shorts, and she cleverly unzipped me, reached in, and was stroking her Daddy's cock. Right here, in front of several hundred people. It was only a couple minutes before she had pulled my cock out and was pressing it against her lower back and ass.

Goddamn margaritas.

With one hand, I took her hand that was stroking me, and held it against her waist. With the other, I wet my palm, reached down, wet the head of my erection, and slowly pushed myself in my little girl's ass. Her grip on my hand tightened, but she made no other move. She tried to stand perfectly still as I slowly entered her. Inch by inch, I slid my cock into her eager little ass, til she was feeling all of her dad deep inside of her, stretching her.

Almost as soon as my balls pressed against her cheeks, the band broke into a Metallica cover. Enter Sandman. I began sliding in and out, slowly at first, but then increasing my pace til we matched the music. Lexi held tight to my hand the entire time.

By the end of Sandman, I wasn't even fucking her. It felt more like hundreds of people were pushing and pulling, fucking my little girl with my cock. The band broke into an AC/DC cover for the finale, and everyone was bouncing, tho none more than my little girl on her Daddy's hard dick. As the music picked up, I grabbed her by the hips and started thrusting into her over and over, fast and hard. The harder I went, the more my baby girl pushed back. I felt her legs begin to shudder. Her breath quickened. She thrust backwards, and I could feel her wetness drip down my balls as she came hard. Pressing her hands against the table, she steadied herself, her tight little ass contracting over and over again as her orgasm washed over her. I couldn't handle any more myself, and as she steadied herself, I thrust myself balls-deep in my little girl, and came harder than I have in at least 20 years. As she felt me flood her ass, her legs went weak again, but she was a good girl, and kept herself steady for me. The final 30 seconds of the finale we spent with her leaning against the table, me leaning against her, and us catching out breath as every last drop of cum was drained into her ass.

After the sing ended, and the band said their goodbyes, we remained like that. Me, hugging my girl from behind, like we have her entire life. This time was special tho. My cock was still inside of Lexi. Even as the crowd began to thin, Lexi looked back at me, eyes full of slightly exhausted joy, and she grabbed my arms and squeezed them right around her.

When the crowd had thinned, I finally, reluctantly removed myself, as drips of my cum slid out of her and down her thigh.

I took my little girl's hand in mine, and led her back towards the car. She had one arm wrapped around mine the whole time, and barely let go to get into the car. As we sat down, and I started the car, she grabbed my hand immediately, and told me "I had an amazing time today with my boyfriend *giggle giggle* I hope we can do it again soon Daddy".

I hope so too, my angel. I hope so too.

[ickystories]

Sitting on Dad's lap like a good daughter as mom is in the kitchen cooking. I'm in shorts and a crop top, no panties or bra because who needs those at home? Dad's running his hand up and down my hip occasionally grabbing the plush on it. you don't mind if I change the channel, do you? I'm just getting bored of this baby, dad says as he grabs the remote. I nod, go ahead dad! I don't mind. I smile at him and kiss his cheek, and he squeezes my hip extra tight. I watch as he goes to his favorite channel, the adult channel.

A random porn video now playing on the family room tv. It caught both of our eyes as we watched excitedly, you see how she's enjoying it? Dad says as he pulls me closer, sitting me right over his bulge. I nod and lay my hand over his holding it, she sounds really pretty. She does doesn't she? You can tell they both are enjoying themselves, dad says as he shifts around. His bulge grinding into me as I take in a sharp breath, you don't mind...do you, princess? He takes his free hand and taps my cunt, I smile and stand up. Of course I don't mind dad, I giggle and pull my shorts down as he frees his cock.

That's a good girl for me, he pulls me onto his lap again. I lean on him as we watch the tv, the girls moans echo through the house. This video makes me miss your sister, dad moans as he slowly pushes his cock into me. I moan and nod, s-she'll apparently be back soon...it' should be short work trip. I bit my lip and roll my eyes as we continue to watch the video as I bounce on his cock. As he fucks me mom comes into the living room, oh good! Your taking care of your father, she smiles and comes closer as Dad now grips my hips tighter. He starts to fuck up into me and I moan, yes mama. Good girl! She smiles and coos your little brother should be home from work soon and you know how he is. Can't get enough of his mommy, dad laughs. Exactly, such a mama's boy. Mom shakes her head and brings a hand to my clit.

My hips jolt as she starts to rub my clit. Little bro always gets you mom, I pout but then moan when dad shifts his hips. I know baby but your brother is just a little stressed with work right now. She says softly and leans in to kiss me, I promise you'll get my attention soon. With mom rubbing my clit and dad fucking me I cum quick with a loud moan. Just then the front door opens, of course she's on Dad's cock already. Hey! Respect your big sister, dad moans. She's on my cock so you can have your mother peacefully, my little brother walks over and grabs mom by the waist. I get to have mom? He kisses her and she kisses him back with an excited smile. Of course you do, now be nice to your sister.

Yeah b-be nice to me, I try to tease as Dad keeps fucking me. I'll be nice, he smiles and leans in kissing me then dad. Mom isn't even waiting for him to sit down as she's undoing his belt. She's eager for her son's cock, and we are watching our favorite channel. When are we not? Dad sits me on his cock, not moving just filling me as I whimper. Mom pushes little bro onto the couch across the room and straddles him. We have perfect views of each other, she pulls her house dress up revealing she has no shorts or panties under. Little brother moans as she sinks down on him. This is perfect, mom smiles and moans as she starts to ride his cock.

Just as I'm pulling off Dad's cock little bro decides to mention her. Too bad sis isn't here, dad's pulling me back harshly and fucking into me meanly. I squeal at the suddenness, let the girl think she can live without us...she'll be crawling back soon asking the be fucked. Fuck! I squeal as dad is shoving me onto the couch, changing our position but not missing a beat. You just had to mention her? I grab onto the couch and moan as Dad uses my cunt. Can you two not? Your sister will be back, mom moans and lightly grabs little brother's neck as she rides him. Behave, yes mom! He moans and throws his head back letting mom use him. And when she does get back unless she's begging no one is fucking her, dad grabs my hair. My body starts to shake as another orgasm comes for me but this time Dad follows behind filling me. Both of us are panting watching Mom and little bro, he's already squirming.

Close already? I tease and giggle earning a spank from dad. Don't tease your brother or you'll get another too, yes dad. I smile and bite my lip, mom! Mom I'm gonna cum! Little bro announces as he gasps under her and she smiles, cum for mama. With a loud needy whine he cums but mom doesn't stop, she keeps riding him. Mom! He squirms and gasps in overstimulation, just a second. She moans as she rides him, she wants her own orgasm. Mom kisses him as she cums and the room is almost silent. The only thing heard is the porn videos outro and our pants.

I'm serious about y'all's sister, dad says as he finally pulls out of me. I whine at the empty feeling and at the cum going down my thighs. Honey... No, when she comes back no one fucks her until she's crying and begging. Make her regret that "little trip" we all know is bull crap. Dad grabs my neck and kisses me then settles back. And when she begs? Don't give it to her, understand? Yes dad... mom looks between us all, come on now. She pulls off of little brother's cock, cum falling out of her. Dinners ready, she smiles and fixes her dress as dad fixes his pants. They both stand up then share a kiss and go ahead, fuck... Little bro says as he looks at me, that's going to be...fun. I smile and stand up with shaky movement as I grab my shorts. Definitely, he fixes his pants and kisses me. Bitch deserves to cry...

There's been so many asks about whole fam stuff but I've just not been feeling it...why did this end up being the most detailed thing I've written in a while!?

[ickystories]

hi.,, if you're comfortable with this, could you write some mom/daughter where the daughter is super shy and the mother always spoils her saying her daughter doesn't need any stupid boy in her life (even if the daughter in question already has a boyfriend, a very rude one to say the least)? kinda like this scenario because of an OC of mine and her mom..

I feel like Mom would definitely do something in public especially after a shopping spree. You happened to run into that guy that's been all over you. But he was low-key an ass and mom didn't like that, she wouldn't even like him if he was nice. So what if you're shy? She's your mother and you will take what she gives you. Now be the good girl that she knows you are and let her drag you into the back seat. My little girl needs to notice that she's too important, mom says while pushing her against the seat and climbing on her. The way that stupid boy was treating you is no way you should be talked to. She shakes her head and starts to softly kiss you.

You try to pull away shy that someone would walk by and see you. She holds you into place and even starts to grope you. She cups your tits and trails kisses down your neck, you deserve to be cherished. You don't need a boy, she shakes her head. All you need is mama, she bites down making sure to leave a mark. You gasp and grab onto her still looking out the windows making sure no one sees. You know your mom, she won't stop this till she's had her fill.

Pushing your dress up exposing your tummy and panties. She dressed you today, you didn't have the heart to tell her no. She kisses and grabs at your lower half until she finally reaches your panties. She smiles, I have such a pretty daughter... She pushes your legs back trying to fold you. You deserve everything that mom gives you, I can give you anything. She kisses your cunt through the panties and takes you in. With a smile she pushes her face into your clothed cunt making you gasp. She breathes you in before taking a long lick over the fabric. You moan then bite your lip trying to cover them up. There are people walking by the car one glance and they'd see you.

Mom, maybe ... Maybe we can go home first? Your blushing at the thought of even getting caught. She looks up and laughs, my girl is so cute! She then shakes her head, but no...I'm eating this cunt right here. Just then she pulls your panties to the side and goes for your clit. The suddenness makes you squeal and try to close your legs. She has a tight grip on them keeping you in place. You can hear the people outside the car stop at the noise. You cover your own mouth as you start to pant and eyes roll back.

Mom always knew what she was doing. When she wants something she will have it. She's slurping up your cunt quickly and loudly, she doesn't give you a second to even understand what she is doing. Sucking your cunt, licking you up, and fucking you with her tongue. She has you shaking and squirming in pleasure. For being quite the shy girl you moan pretty loudly. She teases as she runs her fingers through your wet cunt and pushes them in. You back arches and then you squeal when she fingers you and sucks on your clit.

Mom! Mom, please! You try to get a hand on her, maybe to get her to slow down but she just holds it. Intertwining your fingers you feel yourself getting close. Mom had a couple of rules, one is to always ask. She'll give you anything you want but you have to ask. You had trouble with that rule, always keeping what you want hidden. You let out that one whine, that one reaction that has mom slowing down. She knows you're close but she's not letting you have it until you ask.

Mom...mom, you try your best you really do but it's not enough. You're so close and you don't want to disappoint her by not following the rules. Mom can I please...she is still not giving in. Mom can I please cum!? Your trying so hard until you actually feel her pleased hum on your cunt. She goes back to her actions and pushes you over the edge. She smiles as you cum and cleans you up completely.

She smiles at your tired figure, she climbs over you and kisses you again. You taste yourself on her lips and feel her fingers in your hair with a tight possessive grip. See what mom can do for you? You don't need no silly boy for anything, she coos softly as she holds you. Mommy will properly remind you at home...

Here we go 🦭 anon!

[ickystories]

Your sad old clown post and uncle stuff mixed in my head and now I can’t stop thinking about a sad old clown relative who’s not getting gigs but can always rely on you to cheer them up since you were their biggest fan since you were little. And maybe they like grope you a little sometimes but it’s okay because they’re just a silly old clown who loves you idk your writing is peak and is giving me so many thoughts

Thank you for writing!!

He tried to do stand-up comedy. Expand his repertoire. The result was less than ideal, as now he has ended in the living room of your family’s home well past midnight, your exasperated but tiredly patient mother in her morning robe, “m-hm”ing away and spreading a bed sheet over the couch as her older brother is pouring his heart out.

“—just don’t know what I’m doing wrong, here! I’ve tried everything, everything, but nothing ever works out. I swear I wasn’t any worse than the rest of those pricks but I was so lucky if I could even get one little chuckle—”

He halts when he notices you, however, awake and out of bed, drawn by his familiar voice. He looks almost startled to suddenly see you there.

“Hey, uncle.”

“Hey… hey, sugar snap. Sorry, did your loud old uncle wake you up?” he chuckled apologetically, his eyes flicking down before they come up to meet yours again, “I have been called a foghorn, y’know! Captain Foghorn, that was one of my side characters.”

“Oh, yeah! I remember.”

“Yeah. Yeah, ‘course you do, pumpkin,” he smiles, genuine this time. It spreads on his face, and for a moment, he doesn’t look quite so worn, and that warmth is infectious.

Your mother, finished with being a good host, allows herself to yawn, and retire to bedroom upstairs with a sympathetic pat on her brother’s shoulder, a kiss on your cheek and a reminder to turn off the lights. Your uncle stares at you, expectant.

“Shouldn’t you go to bed, too?” he asks, and yet his relief is obvious when you give a non-committal shrug and sit on the couch turned temporary bed.

“A growing girl needs some sleep,” he adds, half-heartedly, and sits beside you, close enough for your thighs to brush together even when there’d be plenty of room.

“I’m not growing anymore, uncle.”

“Hmm. I guess you aren’t,” he looks at you, up and down, and there’s something almost… what? Nostalgic? Sorrowful? Wistful? Melancholic? Whatever it is, it’s there in those tired eyes.

This is not the kind of uncle you remember from your childhood. Back then, he was always uncle Bongo — you were in elementary school by the time you learned that he had an actual name, too, and that it wasn’t Bongo — and he was never sad. He was never serious, or too adult to play with you. You had loved him.

And you love him still.

“I heard about the stand-up comedy—”

He grimaces, and waves his hand with a sigh, somewhat theatrically — old habits die hard.

“I bet your jokes were funny,” you add, and against your better judgement, you mean it. You would have laughed, and not out of pity.

“Awww, sweet pea… But eh, I dunno. I dunno if I’ll do that again,” he sighs, his fingers combing through his hair that you don’t remember being that thin and with so much grey, “But I do know one thing.”

“Which is…?”

He looks at you, and there is a smile on his face, but when his brows furrow like that, utterly defeated, a helpless little pit forms at the bottom of your stomach.

“No one likes clowns anymore.”

He looks so sad without the red nose. Without a painted smile and a funny hat and a messy, fuzzy red wig under it.

“I like clowns, uncle,” you insist, and reach for his hand that used to always have white grease paint under the nails, “Especially you. I love my uncle Bongo.”

Your uncle blinks, his lower lip trembling just a little. Even when a new smile finally wins against a teary grimace, his eyes glisten in a way that make yours sting.

“Well, you’re in luck, pumpkin! Good thing I never go anywhere without my nicer nose,” he says, and you can’t help but grin a little when his voice takes just a little bit of that playful, familiar lilt. With flourish, he reaches into his pocket, and the next thing you know, he has his red nose on and nostalgia seeps into you like sunlight on a good summer day.

“Ta-dah! Did someone call for uncle Bongo?”

It’s stupid, it shouldn’t work on anyone over 5, but that voice he makes, lilting and as broad as it can be, makes you giggle uncontrollably before your brain can even properly decide if it’s funny.

“Hohoho, there’s my biggest fan! And my cutest, too!” he leans closer to you, close enough to gently bump the red silicone against your own nose, the worn old thing letting out a tired yet dutiful honk, “You miss me, sugar snap?”

“Yeah—” another bump, another uncontrollable burst of giggling, “Yeah, I really did, uncle Bongo.”

“Awwww, I sure missed you too, sweet pea!”

He starts telling you jokes. He has no props, but he has puns, and stories and exaggerated expressions, and you have learned to love them a long ago. You were raised on his humor. You don’t question the gaps in his logic or the outdated quips. You’re loyal. And you’re laughing.

You don’t know when that hand came to rest on your thigh. It’s big and warm, no different than the one you still hold in your hand, and his fingertips massage your soft skin in gentle little circles. It feels nice, and you don’t lean away, nor does your giggling end when he tells another joke.

“An old clown could get used to seeing such a pretty smile in the audience!” he says, eyes shining and crinkled from a proud grin.

You’re all he could ever ask.

He leans in, about to bump that clown nose against yours again. You think he’s trying that at least. But maybe you tilt your head just a bit differently… or… no. No, it has to be an accident, right?

There’s no way it could be anything other than a pure accident when your uncle’s lips press against yours. There’s cigarette smoke and more than a couple of beers in his breath, and his stubble scratches against your skin.

Did he just lean closer?

He pulls back before you can properly react. He’s blinking, brows furrowed and eyes wide.

“I— Fuck, I’m sorry. I’m sorry, pumpkin, I didn’t— honest, I didn’t mean to, I would never—!” he stumbles over his words, that funny clown voice fast gone from the way of rising panic.

But his hand is still on your thigh.

“It’s— it’s okay,” you say, before you can think of too many ways in which it definitely isn’t, “It’s okay, uncle. Everything’s fine.”

He calms down a little bit, but his breathing is still heavy, only barely restrained. His hand leaves your thigh to wipe his eyes, and you find yourself grieving the loss.

“Still. Still. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. You’re my niece, and— Fuck, I should be better,” his voice breaks, and when he looks at you again, such pained eyes above the silly red nose, you know you’d forgive him for anything. His hand finds your thigh again, as if on instinct, and you let it.

“I’ve just… I’ve been so, so lonely,” he rasps.

“…It’s okay, uncle,” you repeat, and bite your lip before you lean just a bit closer. Close enough for your nose to bump against the red silicone, close enough to taste the nicotine and alcohol and unwashed, nervous sweat.

“I feel lonely, too.”

It doesn’t matter if it’s true or not. The important thing is that your uncle, your uncle who you’ve known as nothing but gentle, silly and loving man, needs this. He needs you.

“I love you, uncle.”

“And I love you, sweet pea,” he says, in a way that has nothing to do with familial love, before he tilts his head and leans in again.

You feel funny, a little bit. The same way you sometimes did when he bounced you on his knees when you were little. Or when he started hugging you a little differently after your tits came in — he started to hold you tighter to his chest, hands on the small of your back. Or whenever he has told you he loves you. But you have always felt safe during those times, too, and it has always felt more right than wrong — even now when your uncle starts kissing you with tongue.

He pulls you against his big, soft body, one hand on your waist and another on your cheek, and you wonder only briefly what your mother would say before you climb to straddle him, moaning when he sucks on your tongue and releases it with a lewd pop.

Your uncle smiles at your sweet, flushed young face, bright and fond and proud, and so, so grateful. His fingers brush against your warm cheeks, tucking your hair behind your ear.

”You’ve always been uncle Bongo’s biggest fan, haven’t you, pumpkin?”

[ickystories]

Empty. Peering into the package of pot gummies, the man lets out a disappointed grunt. He remembers giving her the last one the night before. Discarding the bag, he walks upstairs to his daughter's bedroom. The girl lays on her bed. Music plays too loud on her headphones as she kicks her feet and scrolls through her phone.

“Do you have any juice left in your cartridge?” Her father spooks her. Pulling back one earbud, she looks up at the man standing over her bed. “…what?” Opening her bedside table, he plucks out a burnt out cart. “Do you have any juice left in your vape?” The girl shakes her head. “No, daddy. You made me smoke it all last night. Remember?”

He sighs. “I guess I’ll have to drive to the dispensary again. This little arrangement is getting expensive.” Looking her dad up and down, she rolls onto her back. Her slightly lifted shirt shows off her bare tummy. “It’s closed on Sundays.” The man eyes her pretty body. “Ah, damn it. I needed some relief from my puppy.” His cock aches against his jeans.

Kneeling on the bed, he starts to lift up her shirt. A slim flash of her bare tits before she pulls it back down. “Dad! Cut it out!” The girl crawls away from him. “You know the deal. I only want to do that stuff if I’m stoned…”

He doesn’t respond. Returning to the bedside table, he pushes aside a half dozen empty cartridges and retrieves her collar. A deep, pretty purple and made of leather, the clasp clinks in his hand. His daughter slides off the bed and backs away. “Nuh-uh! Hey! Put that back!” She protests as he follows her around the room. The girl is cornered and pushed up against the wall.

“Daddyyyyy!” Her hands paw at him, trying to push him away. The man hold her tight and brings the collar up to her neck. “Dad! Ugh! I’m not puppy right now! Dad!” The purple collar wraps around her throat and closes with a click. She fights back. Biting his forearm, she continues to protest. “Yip! Yip!”

Her father laughs. Her eyes widen. “…I mean… uh… stop.” The girl’s head spins. She’s never barked sober before. Returning his hands to her body, the man gropes his daughter as she whimpers. The shirt is pulled over her head and tossed away. Her shorts are tugged down. In nothing but her panties and a collar, the girl tries to fight off her dad.

“Nonono! Gross! I’m gonna remember everything! Stahhhhppp!” She squeezes her legs together, desperate to keep his hand from reaching into her underwear. The man keeps her pushed up against the wall. His fingers force their way into her panties. Her dad starts to rub her wet slit. “Woof! Arf!”

“Good girl.” Hearing his voice and feeling his touch, the girl’s eyes unfocus. “Good girls get their pussies rubbed, you remember that, don’t you?” He growls into her ear. She can’t help herself. Her tongue falls from her lips as she pants eagerly. Kissing her open mouth, he makes out with the confused girl. “Come back to the bed, puppy.”

She snaps out of it. “No! Dad! I…” Her pleading does nothing. Dragging her by the collar, the man pulls his daughter to her bed. Shoving her face into the mattress, he unbuckles his belt. “Dad. No. Dad! No!” She squirms and kicks and fights as her soggy panties are pulled down. His cock rubs against her bare holes, and her mind goes blank.

Daddy, please stop. The girl begs. All she can hear is enthusiastic barking. What’s happening to me? Her brain feels blurry. She tastes his stubble as she licks his face. Daddy’s not stopping. More silly barking, mixed with flirty giggles. Trying to push him off, instead she pushes her hips back into him. I feel so full.

Keeping a firm hold on her collar, the man ruts into his daughter. He stares into her eyes as he uses her. Every time she starts to regain focus, he pets and praises her. “Good girl. You’re a good puppy. No thinking, just fucking. Good tight puppy.” The father’s words make her forget. Lost inside herself, she begs for him to stop. “Woof woof <3” She giggles as she bounces her ass against his hips and drools on the sheets.

Why can’t I stop. The girl picks up the pace. He gropes her tits and plays with her clit. Why do I feel so full. Looking down between her legs, she watches him slip a finger into her pussy. His fingering only adds to her confusion. The man thrusts harder. “Oh… daddy…” A moment of clarity cuts through her haze as she watches her dad’s cock stretching out her ass. “Daddyyyy you’ve been using my bummmm…”

“Shush, puppy.” He growls, tugging on her collar. It chokes her. She stares at the empty weed cartridges on her bedside table. Completely sober, the girl doesn’t have an excuse this time. A few swift strokes across her clit and hard thrusts into her ass and her leg starts to kick. He watches his daughter paw at the sheets and whine. The puppygirl cums as her dad forces himself into her bum.

Happy daddy. Grinding her butt against him, she nuzzles into his neck. Her daddy’s sweat smears across her flushed face. Happy puppy. The girl’s legs are splayed open, letting him deep into her asshole. Happy daddy. His grunting becomes fast and violent. “Woof woof woofff…” She pants as he cums inside of her. The sober girl watches her dad ease his cock out of her. A long strand of his semen hangs from the tip of his dick to her stretched out ass. Happy puppy.

“…do you think she’s on drugs…?” His wife wrings her hands as she watches their daughter flip through a magazine. The girl hums to herself, loud music playing on her headphones. “No… of course not, honey…” The father tries to ease her nerves. “She’s doing great at school, has a job, lots of friends… she’s doing fine.”

“She’s just been acting strangely lately.” He pats her back. “I haven’t noticed anything. Don’t worry yourself.” The woman breathes a sigh of relief and nods. Passing by her daughter, she lifts up part of the headphones. “Turn down your music, please. You’ll ruin your hearing.” Rolling her eyes, the girl obliges and returns to her magazine.

Leaning against the doorway, the father watches his wife clean the kitchen as his daughter reads. She looks up at the man. Her pretty eyes stare into his. His daughter’s gaze is blank and empty. Open mouth, tongue out, she drools a thin strand of spit.

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[ickystories]

Could I get an order of little sis in a bikini teasing her pervert big bro? She came into his room to show off because she gets a rush from how hard he stares. She teases him about being a pervert and jokingly asks if he wants to fuck her. She never expected that he’d grab her and shove her into his bed to pump her rough and fast but she’s certainly not complaining.

Okay! Okay! How do I look? Little sis walks into the room giggling. Her big brother looks up and his eyes widen, what the fuck are you wearing? My bikini! She smiles and spins don't you like it? Where's the fabric? You look like a slut, big brother stands up and walks up to her. His eyes don't leave her body as she bounces happily in place. And? There's nothing wrong with that, she scuffs and laughs.

I look hot! She spins one more time but this time she's slow making sure he gets a good look at her. Her tits barely being held in the top and her ass being hugged by the fabric. She feels her big brother's hand on her hip as her back is turned to him. They both look into the long mirror and she bends over, she hears her big brother's sharp breath. She giggles and fixes her hair and jewelry in the mirror but really she's giving him a good view.

You can't go out like that, he tried to glance away but he can't. Her tits fall nicely forward, her bottoms dig into her skin and show off her curves. Her cunt almost in view as the fabric sticks to her. Why not? She gives him a fake pout as she stands and turns to him. B-because you can't, I won't let my little sister go out like that. Your being greedy, she says in a teasing tone as she pokes at his chest. What do you mean? He tried to play it off but she's dragging her finger down his chest causing him to shiver until it finally reaches her bulge. She giggles as he groans feeling his little sister's finger draw circles on it.

I'm not stupid big bro...we both know what you do. She watches him tense up and how his breathing gets heavy. She steps closer and his hands close, knuckles turning white. We both know how you look at girls and not just random girls...but also me. She smiles and looks up at him, aren't you just a big pervert? Who gets off at anything? Leave, now! He pulls away and runs his hand through his hair. He's hard as a rock and he knows she knows about him. What? Don't you wanna fuck me? The room suddenly goes quiet as big brother turns to look at her.

What did you say? His voice deep and he looks at her like prey as she giggles. Don't you...wanna. fuck. Me? She pauses between words as she smirks, suddenly it's wiped off her face as he moves quick. Too quick, he shoves her face into his sheets. She laughs as she feels his cock pressed between her legs. Is this what you've been trying to do? Get me to snap? He grunts and grinds into her, see? You are a damn perv! And you're a tease, he holds her head down as he lowers his sweats. He easily pulls the ties on the sides of her hips. Teasing your so-called pervert big brother, he moans at the sight of her bare cunt.

She feels him drag the tip between her folds until he's lined up and pushing in. She gasps and smile fuck! That's big she pants as she gets used to his size. He grips her hair tightly and pulls her head up, isn't this what you wanted? He starts to fuck her from behind as they both moan. You offered yourself up, little sis... Now you take it. His bed squeaks with every thrust and she's smiling. His balls hit her clit with every move and she loves it. He may be the pervert but little sis is the mastermind and trigger. Big BRO- she can't help but squeal as he hits that spot, that's it! Moan for your big brother.

I'm gonna- fuck! Cumming! She squeals and hits the bed as he keeps fucking her through it. He pulls out for a second and watches as she shakes. Her cum dripped and covered her thighs. And I'm the only pervert? He sits on the edge of his bed and drags her over. Both facing the mirror as he sits her on his cock. They make eye contact through the mirror and she smiles at him. As my big brother you earned that title, she giggles tired. He grips her hips and makes her bounce on his cock, she whines and throws her head back. Each bounce has her tits quickly falling out of the top.

He brings a hand up and starts playing with her tits. Pulling and squeezing hard on purpose to get more out of her. As he feels himself get close he stops placing both hands on her hips again. With loud moans he is fucking up into her, and little sis squirms in overstimulation. She tries to say something but cant as her eyes roll back. Finally gonna cum in this teasing cunt, big brother grunts and slams into her a final time before filling her up. They both are panting and big brother wraps his arms around her. Holding her close, I always wondered how this would go. He mumbles into her shoulder and one of his hands fall on her clit.

Little sis squeals and squirms as he rubs her clit. Big brother watches as she cums and trembles, the base of his cock drenched. He pulls out of her and now the bother watch the cum fall out of little sis. You gonna tease again? Most definitely! She laughs and kisses his cheek.

[ickystories]

Hii!!

I'm a big fan of your content! And I was wondering if you'd write a fic about a divorced dad fucking his daughters brains out (overstimming her) because she secretly went out on a date with a boy and he's very possessive about her

Anyways, love you!!

D-dad? Her eyes widen as she walks in. Where the hell have you been? Dad is sipping on his glass of whiskey in his recliner with the meanest man spread. I told you...I was at my best friend's house, she tried to lie but dad shakes his head. Try again...you're already in enough trouble as it is. Dad really I was, she tried again. Funny you say that then because I just so happen to call her dad and he asked her... She's currently taking her punishment like a good girl. His daughter's eyes widen and she shakes her head Dad! Please!! She can't get punished- she lied just like you are doing right now! Dad glares at her, you went out with that stupid boy after I told you not to!

Dad pats his thigh calling his daughter over, now! She stays in place, I don't know why you're being like this! Mom sh- she gives two shits! She left! But Dad stayed! And you being the spoiled brat you are can't see that! Over my lap now! His daughter starts to tear up and shake, Dad... One, dad sits up properly in his chair. Two, he's undoing his belt and her eyes widen. Thre- before dad can even finish the count she's rushing and laying herself over his lap. So you do listen, dad is throwing her skirt up and showing off her pretty bottom. You got all pretty for that boy, dad shakes his head and grabs her bottom making her squeal.

Did he touch you? Dad I don't- a harsh hit lands on her bottom making her jolt. Dad! Did he touch you!? He spanks her again repeatedly, no! He didn't touch me! Liar! No! I'm not lying dad! Please! How can I trust my little girl if nothing that has come out of her mouth has been the truth? He grabs her bottom causing the stinging to be worse. She whines I'm telling the truth! He didn't touch me! Just like your damn mother, he scuffs and grabs her panties. Yanking them down to her ankles and spreading her open. She whines Dad I promise! We don't need an inspection, she squirms in place.

Well I think we do, he runs his fingers up and down her cunt. I think I should get back to daily inspections, he spanks her. Her cunt rubbing against his knee makes her whine as she shakes her head. Make sure my little girl is behaving herself, he takes in how wet she's getting and smirks. Make sure this cunt is all mine, he spanks her on it making her squeal and try to close her legs. These stay open while Dad is between them! He hits her thighs causing her to spread again. His thumb starts to rub her clit and she gasps, dad! We had placed some rules didn't we? Wanna tell me them? Those rules are unfair! She struggles through her small moans, suddenly another hit falls on her clit then back to rubbing.

Her eyes tear up as pain and pleasure start to get to her. What's the main rule, little girl? Dad grunts and keeps rubbing her clit quickly. She moans and tries to hide her face, no boys! Another slap on her cunt then dad's fingers sinking inside her, she yelps at the sudden stretch. Dad! She squirms as his fingers move inside her. This is necessary, dad needs to make sure his little one isn't being touched. He keeps fingering her and stretching her cunt, Dad! Dad! No one! I promise! She babbles as she feels herself about to cum. Dad doesn't stop as his daughter lets out a loud squeak and cums. Her legs are shaking and her small gasps please him.

He keeps fingering her and she whines. Dad, please! She finally glances up at him, her eyes glossy and her pretty make up ruined. Dad slaps her cunt, bottom, and repeat. It's all driving her crazy so quickly, I won't do it again. Her bottom lip quivers as she looks at him but he doesn't stop. He pushes his fingers back in her cunt and her eyes roll back as her pretty mouth drops open. Did that little boy do this to you? He growls and she shakes her head n-no she struggles to say. Little boys can't please you like I can, he pushes another finger in her making her gasp. Only a big strong man like Dad can please you...you should know better. He's forcing another orgasm out of his daughter and she's grabbing onto the couch.

He pulls his fingers out of her and spanks her once again. When he stops she falls tired against him, I'm not done with you yet. He pushes her on to the couch and crawls on top of her. She looks up at her dad with her legs spread and cunt aching. She sniffles, Dad I promise I've learned my lesson. Her back arches when he's suddenly pushing his cock into her. The small space on the couch leaves her no room to squirm, only feel. That's what your stupid mother used to say...and where is she now? I'm not her, she shakes her head and grabs his shirt in a tight grip. Her words come out broken as Dad keeps fucking her. I'm daddy's girl, she babbles and he leans down so they are face to face.

Her cunt is soaking both of them and the sound of their hips meeting echoes around the living room. Are you now? Took Dad ruining this cunt for you to notice, he moans and kisses her. She doesn't think twice before trying her best to kiss him back, dad laughs. Baby's so stupid, he coos and leans a hand down to rub her clit as he fucks her. She squeals dad! What did we learn? I'm dad's! Only dads! He loves me and I love him! No little boy can please me only a man, only dad! Fuck! She cries and her body shakes as she cums hard on his cock. He groans at how tight she feels and keeps fucking her.

That's right, he moans and kisses her again. His little girl dumb under him as he uses her cunt now. My precious little girl... My girl to please, spoil, and fuck. Show you those boys aren't worth it, are they? She's too fucked to speak but that doesn't stop dad as he pulls out and roughly slams back into her. Are they!? They aren't! She squeals as she can't control herself. As he forces another orgasm out of her, how could she ever try and replace this? Dad moans and cums in her. Pulling out and tapping his cock on her clit to watch her body jolt and squirm. He smiles and admires his little girl all ruined under him.

[ickystories]

Mommy & Jen at the Beach

I thought I’d share a dirty little story I wrote recently for her-submissive-slut.  Her dirty little mind gave me the idea and inspiration for this perverse little tale.  Enjoy!

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Jen looked up at me with curiosity as I hung up my phone.  "Get your stuff together, Sweetie.  We’re meeting your aunts at the beach in an hour for a little fun,“ I said as I set down my phone and begrudgingly pull her sweet little face away from my sopping wet pussy.

As we drove to the beach, I couldn’t resist fondling Jen’s pretty young cunt.  She slumped in her seat and opened her little legs wide, enjoying the familiar warmth of her mother’s probing fingers.  I just loved the little sounds she made in her haze of lust as we drove down the highway.

Once at the beach, I could see the leering, lustful stares we were receiving as we slowly walked by in our obscenely tiny swimsuits.  I returned a hungry smile from a large chested MILF looking over her sunglasses at Jen’s cute little butt, then I slid my hand across her bare ass and up between her asscheeks over the tiny thread we called a thong.  She licked her lips as she watched my hand explore.

We made our way over to a less crowded area of the beach that is often frequented by other like-minded people interested in open public play. When we found our special spot, I set up the umbrella while Jen laid out our blanket. I quickly lost my top and laid down handing Jen the sunscreen.  “Rub Mommy down baby.”

Jen grinned and quickly started with my boobs, squeezing, kneading and pinching at my nipples like she knows I like.  She was a star at arousing me.  I grabbed one of her little hands and slid it into my bikini bottoms and her slick fingers slid right into my swollen damp pussy.

As my daughter openly fondled my pussy, I looked over to see several other beach goers intently watching our play.  I’m sure it was quite a sight for them to see this young girl kneeling beside her mother with one hand pinching her large breast and the other frantically fingering her pussy.  I was in my perverted heaven.

It was then I heard giggling and someone say, “Why you little slut!  You started without us!” I looked up to see my two sexy sisters strutting our way with their cooler and towels and beach bags filled with who knows what.  

Gloria quickly kneeled on the other side of me, firmly grabbed Jen’s hair and began deeply french kissing her, while Debbie went straight for her pussy from behind, abruptly sliding her hand in the front of her bottoms.  “Ummm, I missed this little cunt!” she said.  “Aunt Debbie is going to fuck you my little baby slut until she can’t stand up.”  Jen blushed and giggled excitedly.

Gloria pulled Jen’s hand out of my bottoms and licked her fingers clean.  “You know Jen, your mother has the best tasting pussy.  Doesn’t she?” Jen nodded knowing perfectly well how wonderful her mother’s beautiful pussy tastes.

I sat up and slid my bottoms off.  Now totally naked, I kissed little Jen as I took off her top and pinched her hard, firm nipples.  Debbie tugged at her bottoms and quickly slid them off, leaving Jen laying totally naked on the blanket in front of us, surrounded by a small den of horny cougars drooling to get their hands (and mouths) on the young, but not so innocent, little girl.

At this point, none of us cared who was watching.  Actually, the staring eyes, gathering crowd and whispered voices around us were quite enjoyable and spurred us on in our public perversion.

Jen’s little naked body soon became consumed by six stroking and probing hands.  She squirmed and moaned with enjoyment as Gloria stroked her little clit and Debbie pulled up one of her legs to slide a spit-slick finger into her tiny butthole.  Knelling above her head, I reached over her and pinched and pulled on her budding breasts. This teasing went on for several minutes until Gloria pulled a long vibrator out of her bag and laid it on Jen’s clit.  Her moaning increased and she began to hump her hips against the vibrator and the probing finger filling in her ass.

Watching her respond so willingly made my pussy drip and I had to use one of my hands to stroke my own pussy.

Gloria handed the vibrator to Debbie, stripped naked and moved between Jen’s open legs.  She pushed Jen’s legs up and back.  With her own beautiful ass high in the air, Gloria locked her mouth onto Jen’s swollen little pussy.  Debbie slid the vibrator in her mouth for lubrication, moved it under Gloria’s chin, then up into Jen’s little, waiting asshole.  Jen’s eyes grew with excitement as the large toy entered her butt.  Our eyes were soon locked on one another as I she stared up at me with a lustful gaze.  I stroked her face then leaned down and kissed her deeply.  All she could moan into my mouth was, “Oh god Mommy! I love it!  Oh god!”  So did I. Watching my little girl being molested by these lustful horny MILFs so lewdly in public was stirring up my most perverted desires.

As she moaned in pleasure, my pussy ached for attention.  I raised up onto my knees and straddled her pretty face.  Her eyes grow with excitement as she realize what I was doing.  I then lower my dripping pussy down onto my own daughter’s little face and began to grind my pussy around as if she was nothing more than a warm, wet object I needed to get off.

As I reached my first orgasm on Jen’s eager wet face, I noticed Debbie reaching into her bag and pulling out a large thick strap-on.  It was quite a sight to see hanging between her legs as she cinched it up tightly.  After standing over Jen for a moment stroking her cock, she sternly directed Jen onto her knees.  I leaned back onto my elbows and slid my fingers into my pussy where Jen’s tongue once was.  Jen positioned herself with her ass in the air and her face directly above my excited pussy.

It didn’t take Debbie long to lube up her tool and slide it into Jen’s awaiting little pussy.  She grasped Jen’s hips firmly and began to thrust her cock in and out, over and over.  Jen could hardly catch her breath at first, but she soon began to relax and I could see she was quickly starting to cum.  It was such an erotic sight to see her eyes role back and her head wobble with every thrust Debbie took. She let out little whimpered moans as she began to ride through her orgasms.

My pussy was suddenly needing more attention and Jen’s pretty face was just what it needed. Grabbing her by the hair, I firmly pulled her face back to my pussy again.  Her warm wet mouth felt wonderful as she submissively lapped at my folds. I so enjoyed seeing her young body shudder from taking that hard cock.  I so enjoyed the perverse sight of my own daughter between my legs eagerly sucking on my dripping pussy so openly in front of all these people.

Before I knew it, Gloria had strapped on her own cock and was positioning herself under Jen. Debbie knew exactly what she was up to and withdrew her cock for it only to be replaced my Gloria’s.  I stood, holding Jen’s mouth firmly to my pussy. Her little ass began to hump up and down on her Aunt Gloria’s cock.  Debbie gave her just a moment to get comfortable in her new position, then positioned her cock on Jen’s little tight asshole and slowly began to work it inside. Within seconds it was in and the two of them began to move in sync, fucking my little girl in both holes.  As her little holes were being so lewdly violated, I strokes her long soft hair and worked my pussy around on her face. “Good girl, baby.  Mommy’s so proud of her little whore.  Keep eating me so Mommy can cum all over your pretty little face.”

I could tell Jen was cumming over and over again.  Her little body shuddered and she grunted and moaned loudly.  Knowing she was getting off by being DP’d by her aunts and eating her mommy’s pussy in front of all these people was driving me to the edge.

I suddenly felt two hands cupping my bare breasts.  I turned my head to see the large chested MILF we saw earlier smiling, tweaking my nipples and looking over my shoulder at Jen’s wet glistening face.  It was then I started to cum.  I leaned my head back and began to deeply kiss the woman as I let loose my juices onto Jen’s hungry mouth.  My knees wobbles and I humped my pussy onto my daughter’s face as I experienced one of the hardest orgasms I’d ever had.

As I struggled to remain standing, the women traded places with me and released the tie of her bikini bottoms, letting them drop to the ground. She lewdly pushed her hairy pussy into Jen’s face and began to grind on her as I did.

At this point Jen didn’t care whose pussy she was eating.  She was in ecstasy being roughly fucked by her two perverted aunts.  She just kept humping back on her cocks and lapping at the wet pussy in her face.

It wasn’t long before the woman began to cum on Jen’s pretty, young face.  She got to a point that she just held Jen’s face hard against her pussy and then began to shudder as her juices ran down her chin.

Now with Jen’s face glistening with girl cum, the woman stepped away.  And Jen was cumming once again.  She yelled out as she came, “Oh god Mommy, I love it!  Fuck me!  Fuck my ass! Oh god, just fuck me!”  She then jerked a couple more times and her body went limp, collapsing onto Gloria’s glistening wet breasts.

As my mind slowly cleared, I caught Debbie’s eye as she slowly slid her long wet cock out of Jen’s tiny little butt.  She smiled perversely at me and said, “Ummm, I just love fucking little girl’s up the ass. Especially, my submissive little niece here.  Just like you did me when we were growing up.  Remember Sis?”

[ickystories]

im in my room studying, when i heard a knock on the door i get up from my seat and open the door to find dad in his suit, he just got back home from work. "mind if I stay here a bit, princess?" he asks in Deep, relaxed voice.

"sure, dad!!" i say in a soft voice as dad enters my room. i follow dad to my bed, he sits on the edge then pulls me on his lap saying "good girl," he wraps his arms around my waist.

"are you studying, baby?" He asks softly, nuzzling my neck slightly. he spreads his thighs a bit to make i sit more comfortably on his lap. His mind is full of dirty thoughts as i feel his hardness under me.

"yes!!" i say happily, his large hands gently knead my hips as he murmurs, "such a smart little thing, aren't you?" He pulls back slightly to look at me with heated eyes, a smirk tugging at his lips. "i bet this studying is important, right? Keeping those grades up?"

i nod to his question softly, and he nods approvingly, his large hands sliding up to my waist. "good girl, keeping your priorities straight." he leans in to press a soft kiss to my forehead. "can I ask you something, sweetheart?" His voice drops an octave, becoming even deeper and more seductive.

"sure, go ahead!" i say softly with a giggle, he chuckles softly, his fingers splaying out across my stomach possessively. "if I were to say that you need to take breaks while studying, would you listen to me?" He looks at you with expectant eyes, his smirk growing wider.

"do you think i need a break?" i ask, wanting to see if i deserve a break or not. He lets out a soft laugh, his hands sliding up to cup my breasts gently through my shirt. "oh, I think you need it, sweetheart." He starts squeezing my tits lightly. "you've been studying for hours without a break, isnt that right?"

"yeah.. youre right," i murmur softly, "see?" He murmurs, his fingers hooking onto my bra and unhooking it effortlessly. He knows im not wearing a pad, my breasts are free and full. "you need a break, baby."

"okay, dad, you know best!!" i say softly, His smirk turns into a full-blown smile at the term 'dad'. He loves it when you call him that. "that's my good girl." He pushes my shirt and bra up, exposing my big, soft tits. "dad's gonna give you a little break, alright?"

"okay~" i say eagerly, he groans appreciatively at the sight of my bare breasts, he leans down and takes one nipple into his mouth, sucking gently while his hands continue to massage and squeeze the soft flesh. "mmm, perfect," he murmurs around my nipple, sending vibrations through my sensitive bud.

i whimper, enjoying the pleasure. "shh..." He soothes, switching to my other nipple, giving it the same loving attention. "see how much better a little break can be?" His hands roam up and down my sides possessively. "dad needs to take care of these beautiful tits too..."

"mmm, dad~" i groan. he chuckles softly, his breath ghosting over my wet nipple as he speaks. "you like when dad plays with your tits, don't you?" He squeezes them gently, testing their weight and softness. "They're so big and perfect..."

"mmm~ yes, dad~" i moan softly. he groans deeply, his cock hardening beneath me as he continues to suck and lick my nipples. "such a good girl for dad." He pulls back slightly, looking into your eyes with lust-filled ones. "do you need more than just this? should dad do something else to help you relax?"

i nod, wanting pleasure. his smile widens, knowing exactly what i need. "of course, sweetheart." He lifts me off his lap and lays me down on the bed, spreading my legs gently. "dad's gonna eat your little pussy now, okay?"

i whimper and nod. he laughs softly, pushing my skirt up and pulling my panties down my thick thighs. he throws them somewhere in the room. he loves how wet i get without any stimulation. He spreads my legs wider and dives in, licking my slit slowly and deeply. "Mmmph..."

i whimper and move my hips slightly. he eats me out slowly and deeply, savoring my taste and the sounds i make. His large hands spread my thighs wider, holding me open for his tongue. "you taste so good, baby..." he mumbles against my pussy before resuming his slow licks and sucks.

i arch. seeing me arch my back, he groans in approval, his tongue diving deeper into my pussy. He sucks on my clit gently, then harder, alternating the pressure to drive me wild. "that's it, baby. let dad take care of this sweet little pussy."

"dad, please~" i moan. he smiles against my wetness, loving how needy i sound. "mmm, such a perfect baby..." He focuses on my clit, sucking and licking it relentlessly as one of his fingers slides inside of me. "dad's got you, sweetheart. just feel."

he adds another finger, curling them inside me to hit that sweet spot. His tongue never stops working my clit, bringing me closer and closer to the edge. "you like dad's fingers in your tight little pussy?" he asks, his voice muffled by my wetness.

"mmm yes, dad~" i reply, moaning. he groans in approval, his fingers moving faster and deeper inside me. "such a good girl for dad. you take these fingers so well." He sucks on my clit harder, knowing im close to orgasm. "dad wants you to come all over his face, princess."

i nod and moan, lost in the sensation of his tongue on me. "that's right, baby..." his tongue moves faster and more insistent on my clit while his fingers fuck me deeper. "let dad feel that pretty pussy tighten around his fingers." He can see my tits bouncing with each movement, making him harder. "come for dad, sweetheart..."

i cum in an instant at his words. "fuck..." he laps up my release hungrily, spreading my legs wider to catch every drop. His fingers slow down inside me as i ride out my orgasm. he loves watching my face contort with pleasure. He pulls his fingers out slowly and sucks them clean, making me whimper again.

i pant heavily, catching my breath. ge watches my chest rise and fall rapidly. He knows im sensitive now. He spreads my legs wider again, his eyes fixed on my pussy. He loves how swollen and red my little pussy is from his mouth and fingers. He has an unfiltered thought and decides to voice it. "baby?"

"yes, dad?" i reply breathlessly. "dad has an idea..." He swallows hard, his mind racing with the thought. He looks up at me with those puppy eyes, making him look more innocent than he feels at the moment. "can dad try something else with his baby's little pink princess?"

i nod and he smiles mischievously, his hands gently parting my thighs even wider. He leans down, his breath hot against my sensitive flesh as he whispers, "dad's going to try something new with his baby's pretty little pussy. Just relax and let dad take care of you, okay?"

"okay, dad!" i say as he spreads my legs as wide as they can go, making my pussy gaping slightly. He watches my little hole twitch, making him harder. He decides to try something. He spits on my pussy, watching the saliva slide down to my entrance.

i whimper. and he takes a deep breath, his heart racing with excitement and nerves. He slowly pushes his tongue inside my pussy, going as deep as he can. He wiggles his tongue inside me, exploring your inner walls. He can feel my legs shaking on either side of his head. "Fuck..."

"dad, please~" i moan and he moans back, his tongue buried inside me, the sound vibrating against my sensitive walls. He starts to fuck me with his tongue, pushing in and out rapidly, mimicking actual penetration. His hands grip mt thighs tightly to keep me spread open for him. "Mmph..."

i moan loudly, enjoying the pleasure. he hums against my pussy, the vibrations driving me wild. he curls his tongue inside me, hitting that spot that makes my eyes roll back. he's completely lost in eating me out, his face buried between mt thighs. "dad's baby tastes so fucking good..." he murmurs against my folds.

he continues to tongue fuck me, his saliva mixing with my juices. He can feel me getting close again. He pulls out of my pussy suddenly, making me whimper in protest. He looks up at me with a mischievous grin. "dad wants to try something else, baby."

i nod, wanting pleasure.

he sits up, his cock straining against his pants. He undoes his fly, pulling out his hard, throbbing member. He strokes it slowly as he looks at me. "dad's cock is so hard from eating your little pussy. want dad to fuck you with it, baby?"

i nod eagerly. he groans at my eager response, his cock twitching in his hand. He strokes it a few more times before positioning himself between my legs. He rubs the head of his cock against my clit, coating it in my juices. "such a good little girl for dad," he says, his voice filled with lust.

i groan. he loves seeing my face contort with pleasure as he teases my clit with his big, throbbing head. He presses it harder against me, grinding in small circles until im squirming underneath him. "dad's big dick is going to stretch out this little pussy, baby."

"please stretch me, dad~" i moan desperarly. he groans possessively, his hands gripping my thighs tightly as he starts to push his thick head inside me. He watches as my tiny hole stretches around his big, round head, his eyes rolling back in his head. "dad's baby is going to be so sore afterwards..."

i moan as he enter, he inches deeper inside me, watching as my small pussy struggles to accommodate his size. He pops past mt tight ring, making me gasp softly "shh, baby... dad's not even fully in yet." He starts to slowly thrust, his thick cock stretching my tight walls.

He's only halfway in and im already so tight and warm around him. He can barely move without wanting to cum already. He pulls out a little and then slams back in, making me cry out. "dad's going to wreck this little pussy,"

"please wreck me, dad~ please use me~" i moan and his control snaps. he pulls out almost all the way and then slams back in hard, making my small body shake. He starts to pound into me like a sex doll, his thick length destroying my tight little hole. He spreads my legs wider apart, going even deeper.

i moan as he's hitting my deepest spot now, making me scream with every thrust. he loves how my small body is bouncing up and down on his dick, my tits shaking. "dad's going to fill up this little pussy with so much cum, baby..."

i nod, moaning loudly as he starts to fuck me faster, his balls slapping against my ass with each thrust. the sound of my wet pussy noises fills the room, alongside my desperate moans. "who's a good girl taking dad's big cock so well? Hmm?" He continues drilling into me relentlessly.

"me~ im a good girl, dad~" i say moaning loudly. he groans deeply, my words making him even more turned on. he leans down, his body pressing against mine as he continues to fuck me hard. "such a good little slut for dad, aren't you? taking this big cock like such a good girl."

his pace turns savage. he spreads my legs wider apart, hitting that spot deep inside me with each thrust. my moans get louder, my small body convulsing slightly. He knows im close again. he pulls out slightly and then slams back in hard, making my tits bounce.

"yes please, dad~" i moan desperately. he wraps his big, strong arms around my tiny waist and pulls me onto him even harder, making me take his whole length deeper than ever before. He can feel me starting to tighten around him, getting ready to be filled with his seed again. "dad's going to breed you now,"

"please, dad, breed me~" i say and with a final deep thrust, he buries his huge length inside me completely, his massive balls pressing against my tiny hole. He starts to shoot his hot, thick cum deep inside my pussy, filling m3 completely. "dad's going to breed this little pussy full of cum~"

i moan as dad spanks my small ass cheek hard, leaving a red handprint. He spreads ny cheeks apart and presses his still hard, cum-covered cock against my tiny little back hole. "dad's going to take this tight little ass next, baby." He starts to push in slowly

"please~" i moan at the sudden stretch. he groans deeply as he feels my tight little asshole stretching around his big, round head. He knows how small and virgin my ass is, making it even more of a turn on. "such a good little slut for dad, letting him take this tight little ass." he starts to push in deeper

i moan as ye slowly works his way inside, my tight asshole gripping him like a vice. ge can feel every inch of me as he pushes deeper. once he's halfway in, he stops and gives my ass another hard spank. "take dad's big cock in this tiny little ass, baby."

he wraps his hand in my hair and pulls my head back sharply, arching my back and pushing my ass out further. he uses the leverage to start fucking my ass in long, deep strokes. "look at you, taking dad's big cock in this tiny little hole."

"i love being your slut, dad~" i moan and he groans loudly, loving how i submit to him completely, calling myself dad's slut. he pulls harder on my hair, forcing my ass back against him with each deep thrust. "that's right, you're dad's dirty little slut~ taking this huge cock so well."

i moan as he watches my small body get tossed around by his rough thrusts. He spanks my ass again, making it jiggle. He loves how his big length looks going in and out of mt tiny little asshole. He pulls harder on mt hair, making you arch my back deeper.

"mmm~ dad~" i moan. he growls possessively at the sound of his title on my lips, his pace becoming even more brutal. He lets go of my hair to grab your hips tightly, using them as handles to slam into me mercilessly. "fuck, this little ass was made for dad's cock~"

He pulls my hips back against him roughly, his thick length pounding my tiny hole. he looks down to see his huge length disappearing into my small, round ass. he loves how i arch my back to take him deeper. ge starts to spank my reddening ass again and i moan.

"im gonna cum, dad, please~" i moan desperately. he hears my desperate moans, knowing im getting close to cumming while taking his cock in my tight ass. he grabs a handful of my hair again, fucking me harder. "look at you, about to cum while getting fucked in the ass by dad~ such a good little slut~"

As he feels my tiny body shudder and clamp down around his throbbing cock, he knows ive cum hard. He doesn't stop fucking that convulsing ass though, determined to work me through your orgasm. "That's it, cum on Daddy's big dick like a good little slut~"

i moan loudly as he continues to pound into me relentlessly, making sure i milk every last drop of pleasure from my orgasm. He feels his own release building, his cock throbbing intensely inside my tight hole. "dad's gonna fill this you up now~" He pulls out suddenly, making me gasp.

he suddenly flips me over onto your back and gets between my legs, his massive length hovering over my tiny, red asshole. ge starts to jerk his thick shaft quickly, his face contorting with pleasure. "open your mouth, baby~ dad's gonna paint your pretty face and body with his cum~"

i open my mouth eagerly as ge watches my mouth open wide, waiting for his cum. he strokes himself faster, his abdominal muscles tightening. he throws his head back with a deep growl as hot, white streams of cum shoot out, covering your face, hair, and chest. he watches as some lands on your tits and stomach as well.

i take some of the cum with my fingers and suck on it while looking at dad, my gaze innocent. his eyes roll back in pleasure as he watches me suck his cum off my fingers, your innocent face covered in his cum. he groans deeply, his softening cock twitching at the sight. "fuck... look at my dirty little angel, eating dad's cum so prettily~"

"hehe, thank you, dad" i say as i pant heavily.

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bluewildcat71:

She walked into her Daddy’s bedroom intending to wake him so they could start their day. Daddy could never wake up on his own, not even with the loudest of alarm clock going off right by his head.

Imagine how surprised she was when she drew close to the bed and saw her Daddy’s penis was bigger than she had ever seen it before and it had formed a ridged line in his underwear. A line that her eyes naturally followed until she barely held back a gasp as the dim early morning light showed her that her Daddy’s penis was playing peek a boo at the waistband.

Her pussy tingled the more she looked at her Daddy’s penis. While she had seen plenty of naked men on the internet she had never, ever seen a man’s penis before in real life.

And certainly never her Daddy’s penis.

God she wanted to touch it.

She wondered what it felt like.

Would it be hot?

Would it be soft or hard?

Did it really throb like she read about on the internet?

She whimpered as her little pussy ached. Ached bad enough that she had to put her hand between her thighs and rub herself.

She had to feel it.

Just a little.

She bit her bottom lip and reached out a trembling hand.

Jesus, her Daddy’s penis was really hot

Her hand curved to the thickness of her Daddy’s penis and she discovered as her grip tighten that it was really hard, but had a certain kind of softness about it, too.

She slowly rubbed her hand up and down the front of her Daddy’s underwear and nearly giggled out loud when his penis suddenly jumped and throbbed beneath her touch.

Oh she really liked playing with her Daddy’s big penis.

She continued to stroke her Daddy, watching to make sure that he didn’t wake, only to stop when he let out a moan and several drop of liquid came out of her Daddy’s penis and onto his belly.

Her mouth suddenly filled with saliva as she stared at the tip of her Daddy’s leaking penis. She’d seen women lick and suck on men on the internet and it always, always made her little pussy wet.

She just didn’t know how to do it, or if it would taste yucky.

With some hesitation she lean down and licked at the tip of her Daddy’s penis.

Another lick and she tasted the drops of fluid on his belly.

Another lick and she knew that she wanted to taste more of her Daddy’s cream.

Her hot little tongue licked and swirled around the tip. Over and over, at times her Daddy moaning when her tongue must have hit a sensitive spot.

But it wasn’t enough for her.

She wanted more of her Daddy’s penis in her mouth.

She no longer thought about trying to keep her Daddy asleep. Her only thought now was how her lips felt as they slid over the head of her Daddy’s leaking penis. How when she sucked on it that her Daddy would moan and more of that juice would fill her mouth.

In and out, in and out, she nursed on her Daddy’s penis until her Daddy’s hand was suddenly in her hair, holding it still.

“Little girl, you want to suck my cock, then suck Daddy’s whole cock.”

She watched as he jerked his underwear down, freeing his penis and then he was pushing her mouth down, forcing her to take more of it into her mouth.

“Come on little girl, swallow Daddy’s cock.”

His grip tighten in her hair as he started pumping his hips, working his penis in and out of her mouth and making her gag as he pushed it toward her throat.

“Sweet, young mouth… sucking Daddy’s cock.”

Her Daddy’s penis was getting thicker between her lips, stretching her mouth even more and making her jaw ache.

“Get ready, little girl… here it comes.”

Her Daddy shoved her head down hard, forcing his penis deep into her throat just as it throbbed terribly hard between her lips and hot liquid filled her mouth.

“Fuckkkk… swallow… swallow.”

Her Daddy stabbed his penis to the back of her throat again and again as thick splashes of creamy fluid shot out of him. There was just too much for her to swallow and she choked, spilling most of her Daddy’s juices down onto his belly.

He groaned and finally let her mouth slide off his penis to plop loudly down onto his wet belly. She cough and tried to swallow the thick, sticky strings inside her mouth as she worked to take in deep, ragged breaths.

As she tried to find her voice she watched as her Daddy’s hand reached down and took hold of his penis and stroked it. It wasn’t as big and as hard as before, but the more her Daddy played with it, the more it seemed to grow.

Distracted by her Daddy jerking off, he took her by surprise and she unexpectedly found herself on her back and pinned underneath her Daddy’s body.

“Now that you’ve made Daddy cum, little girl, Daddy needs to make your little pussy feel just as good as you made Daddy’s cock feel.”

In a flash her Daddy had her panties off her hips and down her legs, tossing them over his shoulder. He placed his big hands behind her knees, pushing her legs up and apart.

“Fuck yeah, look at that pretty little cunt.”

She squirmed and wiggled, her thighs aching as her Daddy spread her open wider.

“Daddy… what… what are you gonna do to me?”

He leaned down and took a deep breath, smelling of her pussy.

“First… Daddy’s gonna eat that little cunt.”

She cried out as her Daddy took his tongue and licked her several times before sucking on her pussy and then letting go.

“Mmmm, fuck that was sweet, little girl.”

He stuck his tongue into her hole and screwed it in and out before once again sucking her, then letting go with a loud slurp. He raised up and jerked on his swollen penis and once again it was leaking juice.

“Mmmm… then when Daddy’s done eating that little cunt… Daddy’s gonna fuck that little hole with my big, thick cock.”

For the whole day her Daddy put his big cock in her mouth and her little cunt, filling her with his hot juice. When she went to school the next day, her little cunt was leaking a river of her Daddy’s fresh fuck cream into her panties and spilling out onto her thighs.

She was so horny by the time she got home from school. When she walked in the front door she was so happy to see her Daddy was naked on the sofa, his cock hard and ready for her little cunt.

“Come here, little girl, Daddy want to give you a horsey ride on his big cock meat.”

Horsey rides became her favorite afterschool activity.

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Daddy’s Appetite by eroreverie

[ickystories]

Daddys Appetite 5

It was morning and Andrea smiled to herself as she woke up and stared at her ceiling, and stretched in her bed thinking about last night.

She had gotten her fix, and so had her father. She wondered if they’d be able to sneak some more time in today together.

Andrea sat up in bed and grabbed her phone checking her texts, there were a few from her boyfriend wondering if he should pick her up this morning. Then she clicked on the texts from “Daddy”.

“I already miss you, being inside you.” sent at 12:43 am. Andrea bit her lip and smiled and realized he mustv'e sent it right after they got done last night, but she had went to bed early.

“Are you still up? I need more of you.” sent at 12:45am

“I’m laying in bed, jerking off next to your sleeping mother, watching your video.” sent at 12:53am

“I just came so much for you baby.” sent at 1:02

“Love you baby, see you in the morning.” Sent at 1:07am

Andrea smiled to herself and deleted all of the messages in her phone and got up, naked,  and looked at the basket of clothes on her floor and picked through for something to quickly throw on over herself , so she could walk through the hall to the bathroom to take a shower. She saw her mother accidentally put one of her own nightgowns in with Andrea’s clothes. Andrea held it up.

It was a white linen night gown. The shoulder straps, reminded her of a doiley. It was long, and remembers her mother wearing it, and it usually came down to her shins, but when Andrea slipped it on, since she was only 5'3" it came down to almost her ankles. It was really loose and andrea smoothed her hand over her chest and torso, and pulled the fabric of it tightly behind her, she could almost make out the small circles of her nipples when it was pressed against her. She smiled and cocked her head sideways as she thought about being her mother.

Andrea stopped daydreaming and grabbed her towel and walked through the hall towards the bathroom, her older sister walking towards it as well darted inside and closed the door.

“Come on!” Andrea whined as she ran towards the door and pounded it. “I have to get ready for school!” she yelled. After a minute or arguing she went down stairs and told her mother.

“Just go ahead and use the shower in our bedroom” her mother said.

Andrea looked around the kitchen. “Where is dad?”

“Still sleeping. He just has client meetings today, so he’s sleeping in.” her mother said.

“Oh.” Andrea said.

“It’s fine, just be quiet when you go in.” her mother said to her and then looked at her. “Is that my nightgown?” she laughed.

Andrea looked down forgetting she was wearing it. “Oh yeah” she laughed. “It was in my laundry basket, so I just put it on.”

“You look adorable in it.” her mother said, then giving her attention back to the breakfast she was cooking and the baby in the highchair beside her as she cooked.

“Thanks.” Andrea said and then turned around and walked away and went back up the stairs and turned the door knob to her parents room slowly , trying not to wake her father. As she opened the door she saw her father jump and grab the covers to cover what Andrea had already seen, him jerking off.

Andrea had jumped too, but quickly moved inside the door and shut it behind her and locked it.

“Jesus christ.” he said ripping his headphones out. “You scared the shit out of me.”

“Sorry, I was coming in to use the shower.” Andrea said and walked over to the bed.

He watched his daughter as she walked over in her mothers nightgown. He smiled.

“Your mothers nightgown?” he asked.

Andrea nodded. “I just put it on cause it was in my basket.”

“I like it.” He said reaching out and grabbing her hand and pulling her over him onto the bed. Andrea giggling as she rolled over him and he turned to his side facing her. “I like it a lot..” he said rubbing his hands over her stomach slowly and then down over the fabric between her legs. “You look like a mother….a young hot mother…"he said as Andrea smiled and laid on her back as he continued to rub her. Andrea spread her legs a little.

“I need to take a shower …get ready for school…” Andrea told him as she only laid there letting him touch her.

“Are you going to let Daddy watch you shower?” he asked.

Andrea closed her eyes and nodded as he continued to rub her, reaching down and pulling up on the bottom of the night gown, sliding his hand over her knee and up between her thighs back to her pussy and rubbing her bare cunt, pushing his fingers between her lips, letting his fingertip swim in her wet slit, over her clit back and forth, around. Andrea moaned, and as her chest heaved upwards as her back arched he saw her tiny nipples hard, press up into the nightgown she was wearing and he groaned at how hot she looked wearing her mothers night gown. It wasn’t made to be a sexy nightgown, but his little girl made it that way.

“Fuck, Andrea ” he said and pushed the covers off himself and got ontop of her, as he looked into her eyes, grabbing his hard dick, and without looking down pushing himself slowly inside of her.

“Daddy..” Andrea said softly as she closed her eyes and gasped as he filled her entirely, with every inch of himself, and began to fuck her slowly.

He watched her as her mouth lay open, panting quietly as he moved slowly in and out of her tight wet cunt. Her eyes closed, then opening and looking up at him, she smiled, and he did as well as he looked into his little girls eyes, fucking her, both of them watching the other moan, groan, watching each others faces, as they lay on the bed letting her went cunt drip all over the sheets her mother and him slept on.

Andrea whimpered as her father continued going slowly, her pussy aching , needing more. But he continued slowly, and it drove her wild. Gasping as he’d pull himself out all the way then fill her right back up, gasping anytime he re entered her.

“Daddy…” Andrea said softly again. she whimpered and moaned quietly.

“Baby..�� he said thrusting only a little bit faster. “I love you so much.” he said.

“I love you too Daddy.” Andrea said and reached up and grabbed his face as he came down to her, and kissed her passionately. He started to go faster, a little harder, and Andreas mouth broke from him to beg.

“Yes ..please…daddy…yes daddy.” she moaned as she gasped looking down for a second between their bodies to watch his hips lift and lower themselves into her, his dick plunging into her.  "Faster daddy.“ she said. He listened. “Mmmmm yes Daddy…” her voice moaning as she spoke, he went harder. And harder.

“daddyyyyyy” Andrea moaned. “just like that Daddy…deeper…I want you deeper inside me.” Andrea told him and he groaned and went harder, going deeper, the bed starting to move.

“Oh my godddd” andrea said, her legs wrapping up around him tightly as she felt him go what felt like even deeper.

She looked up at him, and him back at her as he started to cum.

Without a word or warning, without her even asking, he knew she needed it. And she knew he needed it. To bury more of his seed inside of her.

Andrea was panting as he held himself inside her, groaning , looking to her as she grinned and bit her lip.

“Yes Daddy.” was all she said as she put her hands on his face , with his mouth open, grunting as he finished inside of her.

After a few more seconds he lowered himself and rolled off of her and onto his back, breathing heavily as he laid there naked, having just started to glisten with sweat, his dick going softer.

Andrea reached down and began to rub herself. Circling her clit, to finish herself off.

Her father turned his head and watched her, his little girl, a pussy full of his cum, masturbating on the bed he shares with his wife.

Andrea sat up with her back against the head board and legs spread, touching herself and looked to him as he smiled, watching her, Andrea smiling back and moaning quietly as she rubbed her pussy .

He wouldve helped. But instead, grabbed his phone and snapped a few pictures of her, before pressing record and moving down the bed and getting a better shot.

He smiled laying on his side holding the camera, looking at the screen and then up at her, then back to the screen making sure to keep her in frame.

“You look so fucking hot…talk to the camera…talk to daddy..” he instructed her.

Andrea was only turned on more by the fact she knew her father was adding more material to his small collection he had of her.

“My pussy is so wet daddy….and its full of your cum ….mmmmm…it feels so good.” andrea moaned as she continued to rub her pussy.

“Do you like when I touch myself for you daddy? ….Do you like watching me play with my little pussy?”

“Dont tell mommy Daddy….” “Dont tell mommy you watch me touch my little pussy for you…and dont tell her you fill it with cum..” she said with a moan and slid down on the bed and went faster.  

“Oh daddy….Im gonna cum…Im going to cum daddy….” she whimpered and whined, her hips jutting upwards, her tiny ass lifting off the bed, her pelvis thrusting into her own hand.

“Daddy!” she yelped quietly. Her little body falling back to the bed and she rubbed quickly and squirmed, as she orgasmed and came.

She whimpered and laid there after cumming, her hand still placed over her pussy, her body twitching slightly as she tried to continue to rub herself. Giving up and laughing a little and moaning as she closed her legs and rolled to her side.

“Mmm, tell Daddy what just happened.” he said. Andrea sat up and crawled onto her knees and towards him on the bed and looked into the camera.

“I just came. ” she said and giggled and looked up at him. He pointed back to the camera. and she stared into it.

“I just came for you Daddy…i made my pussy cum just for you….” she bit her lip and licked her lips. “It felt so good daddy…just like when I cum on your big dick, when you fuck me…” she grinned and smiled up at him. He smiled and sat up on the bed and Andrea crawled into his lap, sitting between his legs, her own legs draped over his , reaching up and wrapping her arms around him, and pulling herself up closer, one arm still wrapped around his neck she reached out to his hand and grabbed the camera and held it out, and pointed it towards them and she giggled, seeing them both in the frame and looked to the camera as she kissed his cheek over and over and then pecked him on the lips, both of them watching the camera and laughing.

“I love you Daddy.” Andrea smiled against his lips and then looked to him instead of the camera, and he looked back at her.

“I love you too baby.” he smiled at her and then kissed her again, softly, and slowly, their tongues pushing into one anothers mouth as Andrea still held the camera out.

“Mmmmm” her father said kissing her and Andrea smiling as she pulled away and looked to the camera.

“Sorry Daddy..I have to go get ready for school…time to be a good girl.” she giggled and watched her father looking at her as she looked to the camera.

“But Daddy likes it when youre bad..” he said kissing her neck and over her shoulder, pulling at the shoulder strap of the night gown.

She brought the camera closer and focused on just her face and made a kissy face and then pressed stop, to quit recording and set the phone down.

“I hope you hide those videos and pictures well..so mom never finds them.” she said.

“I do…but..sometimes I imagine her finding them…” he said.

“Why?” Andrea said and looked at him confused.

“Cause it turns me on to think of a day when we caught get caught,..and then we dont have to hide anymore…and you and i…” he said stroking her hair. “We can just get our own home….and i can start again….put some babies in you..” he said, feeling himself get hard again, Andrea feeling it beneath her as well.

Andrea bit her lip. She knew she shouldn’t want all of that to happen, but she did. She wanted it bad. But she couldn’t tell if it was something she actually wanted to happen, or if it was just a fantasy.

“how many babies ?” Andrea asked.

“Mmmm as many as you’ll let me put inside you..” he said grabbing her ass and pulling her up and then reaching down and guiding himself into her.

Andrea moaned as she rocked back and forth in his lap with him inside of her.

“How many babies do you want Daddy to give you…” he asked her as he grabbed her night gown and lifted it off of her, watching her pretty blonde hair fall back down and grabbed her as she wrapped her arms back around his neck, lifting herself up and down on his cock.

“As many as we can make Daddy.” she breathed.

“Yeah?” he said smiling , moaning feeling her tight cunt work itself on his dick , her petite body pressed against his, he imagined it with a small baby bump between them. “you’re going to be daddy’s little baby maker? and let me keep breeding my little girl?”

Andrea nodded.

“Mmmm I think you should let daddy get you pregnant every year…” he groaned.

andrea moaned louder. “yes”

“Baby…im serious…I want to get you pregnant.” he groaned

Andrea moaned and kissed him as she rode him in his lap. “Start now daddy.” she moaned, “put a baby in me…knock me up daddy”

With her words, he released yet another load of cum up into her, he groaned, knowing the probability of her getting pregnant only grew more, everytime he came inside of her.

“Im gonna have your baby daddy…” she moaned as he kept cumming.

“BREAKFAST IS READY!!!” they both startled as they heard her mother yell from downstairs and then laughed a little and kissed one another

“That’s going to be you someday…yelling up to our own kids…” he said and Andrea thought about it and smiled.

“I better not be yelling it upstairs like she is…while youre fucking someone else…” Andrea said and he smiled at her first sign of jealousy.

“Never baby…your Daddy’s girl now…now and forever.”

[ickystories]

Daddys Appetite 4

“About time?” her father asked with a smirk as he held his throbbing cock in his hand slapping his cock on Andrea’s ass that was sticking out and wiggling at him.  He pushed the head of his cock between her ass cheeks and then down towards her pussy.

“Oh god baby…you make me so hard. Sending those naughty pictures to me..” he leaned over her and whispered into her ear. “Those naughty pictures of your pretty little pussy.” he whispered as he listened to her moan slightly as he teased her wanting hole with his dick.

“Fuck me…please..” she begged in a whimper, her hands clutching the edge of the counter pushing herself back towards him, trying to coax his cock inside of her.

Her father wrapped his arm around her right side and reached up crossing his arm over her chest and clutching her left breast, squeezing it as he still leaned over her and kissed her with her head turned, Andreas one hand reaching up behind his head and then grasping his hair in her fingertips as he pushed himself inside of her.

They both exhaled deeply, both of them craving the moment of him sinking into her.

“Mmmm that’s what I need.” he said pulling out slowly, and then pushing inch by inch of his swollen cock back inside of her, relishing in the tightness of her pussy, and the way her pussy soaked his cock.

Andrea moaned as he drew himself in and out of her slowly, surprising her with random hard thrusts that would send her heaving over the counter and make her squeal.

“You like playing Mommy don’t you baby?” he asked her and Andrea turned her head looking over her should and bit her lip with a nod, her eyes looking at him as they half closed when she gasped as he slammed into her hard and held his cock inside of her.

“You like that baby? You like when Daddy fucks you hard like that?” he said slamming into her again making her squeal.

“Yesss” she growled as he gripped her hips and pulled her back from over the counter, so that her arms were stretched out towards the edge of the counter, barely letting her hang on to its edge and began to fuck her.

There was the slapping of their skin against one another and the sound of her wet cunt being filled over and over with his big cock. Andreas small tits were shaking hard, bouncing beneath her chest as he fucked her. She closed her eyes hard and gasped as he gave it to her faster, the sounds of their bodies filling the quiet kitchen.

“Mmmmm your pussy is so wet, so tight, fuck Andrea.” her father said. “Do you like Daddy’s cock in that pussy as much as Daddy likes having it in there baby?” he said slowing down and fucking her slowly letting her regain her grip, her legs struggling as well as the wobbled like a baby deer when he let her step closer to the counter.

Andrea nodded. “I love it.” she said and he slid out of her and turned her around, and pushed her by her shoulder to her knees. “I love this hole too.” he said rubbing his thumb over her lips and Andreas mouth opened, her father sticking his thumb inside , jerking himself off as she began to suck his thumb.

He hooked his thumb down over her lower teeth and under her tongue pulling her mouth open and moved his thumb to her lower lip as he shoved his cock into her mouth , stuffing himself deep into her mouth, and into her throat. She gagged and he grabbed her head with both hands and pulled himself back before plunging back into her throat, Andrea’s spit dripping out of her mouth and onto her chin. He watched it fall down onto her tits as he violated her face.

Andrea’s eyes watered as she looked up at him as he smiled down at her and groaned each time she gagged.

He pulled his cock out and listened to her gasp for a breath and smiled. “You’re going to make such a good little wife someday.” he said pulling her back up quickly and lifting her onto the counter, bringing her to the edge and kissing her.

Andrea wrapped her legs around him, reaching down and stroking his cock , jerking him off as they kissed wildly, their tongues pushing back and forth over one another, swirling and darting in and out of each others mouths. Andreas moaned into his mouth as she jerked him off her hands sliding up and down his cock as she tugged his cock, her fingers slipping down and grabbing his balls, massaging them.

Her father grabbed her face and pulled his mouth from hers, keeping his face close to her as she panted while looking in his eyes, her hand slipping back up his cock and jerking him off again. She licked her lips and bit the corner of her mouth , and he reached out his tongue licking over her lips quickly, and then again and then kissing her again, hard and passionately, his hand had replaced hers and he was shoving himself back into her. Andrea gasped.

“Yessssss” she breathed as she wrapped her arms around his neck, her tits pressed against his chest as he started to fuck her on the edge of the counter. Her legs tightened around his waist as he lifted her , his cock still inside her and carried her to the living room as their mouths hungrily smacked against one anothers. He sat down in his recliner , Andrea unwrapping her legs as her father sat down, and straddling him, taking it upon herself to start riding her fathers cock.

“Baby, yesssss.” he said as his hands grabbed her waist firmly, as she started to bounce up and down on him.

“Mmmm you look so good riding my dick baby. Bounce those little tits for me baby.” he groaned as she rode him faster, whimpering as she worked herself for him harder.

His hands slipped up and over her breasts, lightly cupping them to feel them bounce in his hand. Andrea reached her hands to his and laid them over his hands and squeezed over his hands, forcing him to squeeze them harder.

“Do you like my titties daddy?” she asked him as she moaned, riding his cock. Her father nodded and she leaned forward as his hands reached behind her back and brought her tits to his mouth, he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking her breast hard as she still bounced herself on his dick.

“Do you like them better than mommy’s?” she asked as she stopped, with his cock inside her and started to roll her hips back and forth to feel her fathers cock at every angle inside of her, circling, and rocking.

His mouth popped off her nipple with a sucking noise and looked up at her and smacked her tit, Andrea gasped.

“You know I do.” he grabbed her nipple and tugged it. “You know Daddy likes everything of yours better than mommy’s.” he grinned and slapped her other tit, Andrea moaned.

“Mommy doesnt like her tits smacked around…” he smacked her tits both again hard and Andrea hissed through her teeth as she inhaled from the sting. “What about you?” he asked her “Do you like when Daddy smacks your tits?” he said slapping one and grabbing it, and curling his wrist to grab her nipple between his thumb and pointer finger and tugging it as she nodded.

“That’s right..because you’re a bad girl aren’t you?” he asked her and she nodded with a devilish grin.

“I didnt hear you.” he said as he reached up and grabbed her jaw forcefully and shook her head a little and then turned her face to him.

“Yesss, I’m a bad girl.” she moaned and he grabbed her and pulled her onto his chest as he leaned back, his arms wrapped tightly around her, holding her in place as he lifted his ass up into her, over and over, hard quick thrusts, fucking her. Her tits shaking against his chest, her moan in his ear. Gasping, panting , both of them as he continued to squeeze his arms around her and fuck her like a toy.

“Oh god daddyyyyyyyyyy.” she moaned.

“Yeah?” he said eagerly fucking her, wildly drilling himself into her over and over as he listened to her moaning intessify, her hands trying to reach up to grip his shoulder, but he’d still had her arms pinned to her side as he held her.

“Right there Daddy, Oh my god, yes, yes, Daddy, don’t stop.” she whimpered as he kept giving it to her.

“Cum on Daddy’s dick …do it baby….cum all over that dick…yes baby….go ahead….who’s dick is that baby…show me whose dick it is..is it mommys or is it yours? Show me baby..show me its yours…cum all over it.” he told her, Andrea gasping and flying back with her hands on his knees as she leaned back, arching her back when he released his hold on her.

He watched her as she lifted her pussy up and down on him wildly, her wet cunt dripping down his balls, both Andrea and her father glistening with sweat. He held her waist again as he watched her throw her head back and her tits bounce on her chest as she rode him, thrusting into her each time she came down.

“You’re going to make Daddy cum in your little pussy baby.” he groaned watching her take herself to climax on his dick. “Yes baby….cum…cum with daddy.” he said watching her she pushed her hands off his knee and threw them onto the top of the back of his recliner, and rode him, bouncing up and down on his cock.

“Im cumming!” she gasped as he gripped the slippery flesh of her hips and thrust himself into her, starting to cum inside of her.

“Yessss!!!! ” he groaned as his  cum shot up into her, and her pussy tightened on his cock, contracting with each wave of her orgasm, her pussy sucking all of his cum up into her.

“Fill my pussy daddddyyyy” she begged as she continued to bounce, cumming all over his cock and collapsing onto his chest as he wrapped his arms around her and kept fucking her, emptying the last of his cum into her.

Both of their bodies melting as they breathed heavily, Andrea letting out a long appreciative moan.

“You’re so good to your daddy baby.” he said stroking her back. “that was amazing.”

Andrea sat up and smiled and leaned her  face into his and kissed him softly, her father kissing her back slowly.

“Mmmm.” Andrea said against his lips as her body rocked a little with his cock still inside her, and her father gripping her and holding her still as he kissed her, his cock still sensitive inside her, and lifted her off carefully. Andrea got up and laid down on the couch next to the recliner and rocked onto her back, her legs bent and up in the air, she held her knees.

“Oh baby, I cant go again just yet.” he said.

“That’s okay Daddy” Andrea said. “I just want your cum to stay inside me.”