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He can't resist his slutty
daughter.
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Anne Marie was the receptionist at my job. She had long PUBLIC BETA
brown hair, nearly skirting her ass. She had sad eyes of two
different colors and pretty much everyone at work wanted to Note: You can change font
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"It's late."
"I know, dad." She mumbled, locking the door behind her.
The disheveled tresses of her blonde hair hid her sea-blue
eyes. She wore a white tank-top that seemed to be stitched
together from rips and tears, doing very little to hide her
ample breasts. The round impressions of nipple rings hung
defiantly just above the Equator of each full globe. A short
jean skirt rounded out her sluts-approach to fashion.
She only gave a little giggle. It was the same little giggle she
used when her mother or I lectured her.
"Excuse me?"
"Ran into Anne Marie at the party." She arched her back,
stretching her arms before resting her hands on her hips.
Anne Marie had raved about the size of my cock at the time.
The whole time I pleased her wet pussy, she had moaned in
my ear, "such a big cock, such a great cock..."
"What are you talking about?" My response, in retrospect,
was pretty pathetic --half denial, half wanting to hear more.
She didn't deny me the latter. She took a step back and
exhaled a healthy plume of her smoke.
I saw the seriousness in her face. This was what she wanted.
She could have asked for almost anything to save my
marriage, but she just wanted a peek at my pecker. I undid
my robe for her and hesitated when my fingers got to my
drawers.
"I can't tell, daddy." She sighed finally as she flicked ash
onto the carpet. "It's not hard at all."
I was mesmerized.
She took a seat on the couch and opened her legs. Yvette
slid forward to ensure her pussy, proud and fleshy was there
at the edge of the couch.
It was silent in the living room then, except for her breathing.
As my tongue pleased her, her chest rose and fell with the
deepest of sexual sighs. I was suddenly aware of how loud
my tongue was as it dipped into her pussy. If her mother, my
wife, woke up now... Yvette brought my mind back as she
moaned, "oh, daddy... you just might be better than birth
control..."
I did what she wanted and revealed my very erect cock. Her
trick worked, I was hard as steel, and electric with carnal
energy.
"Yes," I blurted.
I nodded and she let her tongue come out to lick the
underneath of just-the-head on my raging hard-on. "You
need parental guidance, daddy. You're baby's sweet little
boy. Do we have an understanding?"
Her mouth bit my hand and I tore it from her teeth in pain.
She'd broken the skin and with blood on her mouth she
looked at me. "Daddy, Anne Marie has pictures of you and
her. If I remove my hand, you're agreeing to my conditions or
I'll show the pictures to mom." Her eyes were suddenly
sober and I licked the blood from her lips.
I pulled back and rammed into her again and she groaned
with the thrust. "Oh... daddy... it's good... it's a good cock..."
she inhaled and began to fuck me back. Our hips rose and
fell in unison. I felt so bestial, unable to look her in the eye.
Her hands rubbed my back consolingly. "You're big... like
Anne Marie promised... you're so hard..."
"She'll never have you again..." She moaned, "I hope that's
clear, daddy..."
"That's right."
"...I don't even want you fucking mom, do you..." she gasped
as I bit her nipple. "...do you understand?"
"...that's more like it..." She smiled into the kiss, before
breaking it. "...that's a good boy..."
And she pushed me back to the floor, her pussy rising and
falling. She raised herself up so high that the tip almost
slipped out. But she let herself fall again so quickly and
smoothly.
"But... I'm the only cock you'll... ever need..." I gasped, every
fantasy of having my slut daughter to myself evaporating.
She only laughed.
My hands went to her tits and I used them like handles and
continued to slam my cock into her from behind. "Harder,"
she gasped. "It takes a big cock for me to cum doggie style,
daddy and you... almost... have it...mmm...pull on my
nipples..."
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