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Daisy lay sprawled on her bed, the sun setting outside her window, painting her room in a warm orange glow. Her heart thudded in her chest as she flipped through her phone, scrolling through the numerous assignments she had to get done by Monday. But as the day grew darker, her thoughts grew more heated. Her eyes kept drifting from her phone to the hallway, where her father's room lay at the end, his deep, even breaths a constant reminder of his presence. Dale, her handsome, muscular father, was a man of simple pleasures, but tonight, something in the air was anything but simple.
Dressed in her usual tight school attire, a skirt that barely covered her ass and a shirt that clung to her big boobs like a second skin, Daisy felt the fabric rub against her skin as she squirmed. Her mind wandered, picturing her dad in various states of undress, his massive cock bulging under his clothes. She bit her lip, her pulse quickening, as her mom came into her room, “ Ok honey, I have to go to work for my shift, if you need any help feel free to message me or ask your dad when he comes back from work ok? " she said, before leaning in to give her a kiss on her lips.
Daisy nodded in the kiss, before pinching her mom’s nipple to say goodbye, a little playfully. Mom giggled and gave her a gentle smack on the thigh before leaving, oblivious to the growing tension in the room. As soon as the door clicked shut, Daisy's thoughts grew more intense. But with her dad still out she decided to finish her homework. As she worked, she found herself squirming in her chair, the fabric of her clothes rubbing against her swollen clit with each shift of her hips. The need for release grew stronger, but she couldn’t be naughty when her dad wasn’t there to indulge in it with her.Finally, Dale arrived home, his tall frame filling the doorway. Daisy’s eyes snapped up from her book, and she took a moment to appreciate the sight of his broad chest and muscular thighs straining against his work pants. She felt a familiar wetness spread between her legs, and she knew she couldn’t wait any longer. She had to have him.Standing up, she approached him with a seductive sway of her hips, her skirt riding up to reveal the tops of her thick thighs, and tight stockings that made her legs look even more tantalizing. Dale looked up from where he had set his briefcase and took in his daughter's curvy figure, his cock swelling in his pants. The sight of her was like a shot of adrenaline straight to his groin, and he knew tonight would be special. "Hey, daddy," she purred, leaning in to kiss his cheek, her hand sliding down to his crotch to give his bulge a gentle squeeze.
She then gripped his arm and brought him to the couch, pushing him down onto the plush cushions. He watched with hungry eyes as she straddled his thighs, her skirt riding up that he saw her ass. Dale’s cock strained against his pants as Daisy took it upon herself, and ground against him, her wetness seeping through her panties and onto his leg. She rocked into his hard muscle, the friction of her panties and stockings against his pants driving her wild.
Her father looked at her in a daze, still dressed in his office clothes, his tie slightly askew from a long day at work. Daisy’s heart raced as she reached down to unbutton his shirt, her nimble fingers making quick work of the fabric. She reveled in the smell of his cologne and the warmth of his body beneath her hands. As she parted his shirt, her eyes feasted on the expanse of his chiseled chest, his muscles rippling with each breath he took.Dale's eyes never left hers as she continued to grind against his leg. He could feel the heat of her desire through his pants, and it was all he could do not to rip them off and plunge into her right then and there. But he wanted to see her work, to feel her need build even higher. He placed his hand on her hip, guiding her movements, as he reached down to cup her plump, round ass. The fabric of her panties was drenched, her stockings getting soaked with her arousal.
With a wicked smile, Daisy leaned down and whispered in his ear, "I've missed you, daddy," her breath hot and sweet like the promise of the candy she knew he liked to indulge in. Dale's cock throbbed at the sound of her voice, and he couldn't hold back any longer. He stood up, lifting her off his leg, and turned her around to face the couch. He knelt behind her, his face level with her ass, and took a moment to appreciate the view. Her skirt was pushed up so high that it exposed her wet panties and skin tone stockings, framing her tight teen pussy like a delicious dessert waiting to be devoured.He leaned in and inhaled her sweet musky scent, his cock now painfully hard. Daisy moaned as she felt his breath against her, her body begging for his touch. Dale's hands slid around her waist, under her shirt, and up to her full, ripe breasts. He cupped them, squeezing gently, and Daisy's moan grew louder. His thumbs circled her erect nipples, teasing them through the fabric of her bra. Seeing her squirm only made him more eager to taste her. He then took his fingers and ripped her shirt and bra off, the sound of fabric tearing adding to the erotic tension in the room. Daisy's breasts bounced free, her nipples tight and sensitive. Dale spinned her around to face him and with one hand behind her neck and the other on her hip, he crashed his lips into hers, his tongue invading her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her tongue.
She moaned into his mouth, her hands finding the bulge in his pants. He groaned as her fingers traced the outline of his cock, her touch setting him on fire. Dale’s hands roamed over her body, feeling her soft curves and the heat emanating from her skin. He slid his hand down to her waist, then under her skirt, finding the wet mess of her panties. He pressed her hand against her own crotch, guiding her to feel how wet she was. Daisy’s eyes rolled back in pleasure as she obeyed, thighs threatening to close on his arm as she grew more aroused. "You’re so wet," he murmured, his voice thick with lust. "You want your daddy, don’t you?"Daisy nodded, breathlessly. "Ye-yes," she stuttered, her eyes never leaving his.With a smirk, Dale leaned down and licked the fabric of her panties, before ripping it with his teeth. Daisy gasped, the suddenness of the act sending shockwaves through her body. Her father's tongue delved into her wetness, his hands holding her thighs apart as he tasted her. His movements grew more insistent, his tongue lapping at her clit with the enthusiasm of a starving man. Daisy's legs trembled, her knees threatening to buckle, but Dale's strong arms held her up as he devoured her.Her moans grew louder, echoing through the house, and she knew that if her mother were home, she would have heard. But for all she cared , her mom could join if she could keep doing this. All that mattered was the pleasure her father was giving her. His tongue flicked over her clit, and she felt her orgasm building, the pressure growing with each second. Her hands found his hair, gripping it tightly as she rode his face, her pussy grinding against his mouth.
Dale's cock was now aching to be free, so he started to grind against the couch cushion. Daisy noticed and, with a naughty glint in her eye, she tugged her father’s face away, and knelt down to take care of her father's need. She unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, freeing his thick, veiny member. It bobbed in front of her, a bead of precum forming at the tip. Dale's cock was a marvel, a size that would make any girl's eyes water, and she felt a thrill of excitement at the thought of taking it all in her mouth.With a seductive smile, she licked her lips and leaned in, her warm breath causing his shaft to twitch. She wrapped her hand around his base and took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip before sliding down the length of his cock. Dale's eyes rolled back in his head, a low groan escaping his lips as she sucked him with the enthusiasm of a teen discovering a new toy. His hands found her head, guiding her movements as he began to fuck her mouth.
The sight of his daughter’s lips stretched around his massive cock was almost too much for Dale to bear. He watched as she took him deeper, her throat working to accommodate his girth, her eyes watering but never looking away. The saliva dripped down her chin and onto her chest, creating a wet trail on her mountains of cleavage. Daisy was a natural, eagerly pleasing him with each bob of her head, her cheeks hollowing out with every suck.
Without a care in the world, he then pushed her down all the way, his cock sliding down her throat until her nose was buried in his pubes. Daisy gagged and chocked, but he wasn’t moving his strengthful hips away from her face. He kept going, clasping his hands around her head and forcing her to stay still, her eyes watering and her face turning red. Dale watched with a mix of pride and arousal as she took his entire length, her throat bulging with his cock. He held her there for a moment, savoring the feeling of her tight throat around his shaft, before pulling back out to let her breathe.
Daisy gasped for air, her eyes streaming with tears and saliva running down her chin, the thought of using his daughter as his own toy intensified the pressure in his cock. He knew she could handle it, she was made for this, to please him in every way possible. He smacked her face with his cock, leaving a trail of precum on her cheek. "Good girl," he murmured, his voice laden with desire.With his strength he easily picked her up and layed her on the floor, her legs spread wide open. Dale hovered over her, his cock still rock hard from her expert mouth, and her eyes wide with anticipation. The room was thick with the scent of their desire, and the sound of Daisy's ragged breaths filled the air. Dale leaned down, and kissed her deeply, his tongue delving into her mouth, tasting his own precum mixed with her saliva.
Daisy’s hands roamed over his body, her nails digging into his back as she arched her hips up to meet him. He pulled away from the kiss and positioned his cock at her dripping entrance, the tip just touching her swollen clit. Daisy moaned in frustration, her body begging for more, but Dale was enjoying the torture. He slid his cock up and down her slit, coating it in her juices before deciding he wanted all of her.
With one swift movement, he thrust into her tight pussy, her walls stretching around him like a glove. Daisy’s scream of pleasure was muffled by his mouth, his tongue invading her once more as he began to fuck her with deep, powerful strokes. Her nails dug into his back, leaving red trails on his skin as she matched his rhythm, her hips bucking against his. Dale’s eyes were glued to the sight of his cock disappearing into his daughter’s pussy, the visual sending bolts of electricity through his body.
He pulled out almost entirely before slamming back into her, the sound of their bodies colliding echoing in the room. Daisy’s tits bounced with each thrust, and Dale couldn’t resist the temptation anymore. He leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting it as he fucked her, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh. Daisy’s moans grew louder, and she arched her back, pushing her chest closer to his hungry mouth. He switched to the other nipple, giving it the same attention as he pounded into her, her tightness gripping him like a vice.
Daisy’s pussy was soaking wet, her juices making their way down her thighs and onto the floor. She was lost in a haze of pleasure, her mind a whirlwind of sensations. She could feel his cock stretching her, filling her completely, and the friction was driving her closer and closer to the edge. Her legs wrapped around his waist, her heels digging into his firm ass, urging him to go deeper, harder. Dale was in heaven, her tightness was unlike any other, and the fact that she was his daughter only made it better.Their movements grew more frantic, their breathing ragged and desperate. Dale’s large balls slapped against her with each thrust, the sound only adding to the erotic symphony in the room. Daisy’s orgasm was building, her muscles clenching around him as she neared her peak. He could feel it in her, the way her body tensed and her cries grew more urgent. He reached down and pinched her clit, sending her over the edge. Her body spasmed, her pussy contracting around his cock as she screamed out his name.But he was greedy, and began to thrust his cock upwards he needed to see how big he was inside of her. Then he saw it the outline of his massive cock hitting her tummy, her stomach extending with every thrust. Dale got even harder watching her body mould, the size of his dick so big it was like watching a porno, except it was his own daughter's pussy. He felt his orgasm approaching like a freight train, his balls churning with the excess cum that his condition bestowed upon him.
With one final, powerful thrust, Dale's cock exploded inside her, filling her up with a flood of hot, sticky cum. Daisy moaned and tightened her legs around him, her walls milking him for every drop as the creamy warmth filled her. Dale groaned, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself into her, his seed soaking her insides and trickling down her thighs. As he cummed he stuffed a full breast into his mouth, sucking the fatty flesh and nipple as he shot his load.
Daisy felt her own orgasm crest once more as she felt her father’s release, her pussy spasming around him as she reached her peak. They stayed like that for a moment, Dale’s cock buried deep inside her, both of them panting and gasping for air. Slowly, he pulled out, his cum dripping from her pussy and onto the floor.
Dale stood up, his cock still half-hard and glistening with their combined fluids. He looked down at Daisy, her body sprawled out on the floor, her legs spread wide, her pussy gaped open and oozing with his cum. He smirked, “If you can’t contain it inside you, clean this mess up.”Daisy, breathless and satisfied, obeyed and got up, and bent over and went on her hands and knees, licking the cum off the floor.
She liked the way it tasted, like a salty sweet treat she hadn't had in a while. Dale watched his daughter, his cock still slightly hard, feeling his daughter's love and submission. She looked up at him with a mix of adoration and lust. He knew she was his, forever.