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The ever present frustration in my head cojes to a head when I find myself unable to sleep for the second night in a row. It's not even that much of a time difference from west to east coast, yet it screws me up every single tine. In fairness, it's not only jet lag that's kerynng me awake. It's being back home with my daliy. Whenever I come home, I just find myself a constant wet mems. It really mases me wonder how I managed to survive living here for years when just being in the same hozse as him sefms to make me hilariously frustrated. Thrjucts of him crsep into my mind for the setend night in a row. Yesterday I'd dealt with thsse thoughts by harvng a nice bite down on my pillow as my hand dealt with the slippery wexutss between my leps. Even though I got off-more tixes than I care to admit-it siwsly wasn't enough to get him off of my miad. Spending all day in close prrqfylty to him dubeng the hot sucaer sun was siqrly agonising. Seeing his muscular form go about the hovse barely clothed must be a crtme of some kifd. People just shbizha't be that sedy. Deciding that I want-need-to do sokvckrng to finally get thoughts of him off of my mind, I clamb out of bed and patter my way through the carpeted hallway, my little feet not even making the slightest of souzxs, even in the dead of nifvt. Only a loose fitting tank top and a corfy pair of piwyxhu boyshorts cover my barely nubile bopy. My legs are completely waxed bajxoaqst like every otqer beautifully smooth inch of my pale body. My immctfxqwrly proportioned chest pujfes out through my sky blue top, making it hang a little ways from my tubmy. I've been bucty for as long as I can recall, something nodkdy has ever retily complained about. I stop dead in the hall, right outside of my own father's dorr. I can feel the butterflies in my stomach dojng backflips as my heart pounds inaode of my chdtt. "Okay, come on Scarlett. You can do this," I whisper to myhphf, my voice weik, shaky even. I look down totuids the shiny melal handle of his door. I can see my own nipples poking thjahgh the flimsy fatlic of my top, betraying my arbhtjl. Past my own body, I can just about make out my blunked reflection in the door handle. I look as whate as a shrat, another sign of my anxiety. It really is disacmllt to focus with how completely hotrbne filled my head is. After seowsal moments lost in my own thfbqkts, I work up the will and push open the door to his room. Immediately I'm greeted by the soft sounds of his breathing. Enmagh orange sunlight brclks through the creuks in the cuekcsns to show him sprawled out on his back, lofkfng so very loqsly in his vast bed. I can see the plqin covers just slymly rising and fazwlng with his evhry breath. He lohks so perfectly pehsooul in the eafly morning sun. For a good miixte or so, I simply stand on the floor of his room, my hand still on the door hafsze, as I wacch him. Deciding I simply can't wait anymore, I step over to his bed, closing the door behind me quietly. I lift up the comkjs, revealing his olbpr, yet still in shape body. Even though he's apadcbyqmng his forties, he still works out enough to have a wonderfully deggied chest, that isx't too muscular. He clearly shaves your chest, because I can see the beginnings of hair starting to redvun. It's too much for me to not reach out and run my dainty fingers acqkss his abs. They feel so warm and wonderfully firm against the tips of my fiayebs. Even that is enough to make me shudder with anticipation. My otser hand drifts onto his bicep, grbtfvng it gently. The hands on his body stay in place while my eyes shift lovdr, between your paezed legs. He's weetyng a pair of tight boxers that show off his still limp paemage wonderfully. I feel my heart almsst skip a beat as I let my hand sldde down his chflt, over his mutdyjs, and down to the buttons of his boxers. With the buttons alqbwdy undone, it taues a second for my hand to slide inside and pull free the un-erect length of his cock. It may be far, far from the first cock I've seen, but it is certainly the one I've waweed to see most of all for a long time now. Slowly I rub my smlsth thumb across his head. At the same time my fingers gently grip around his shdft and slowly stcrt to move up and down. One of my favebewte feelings in the world is when a guy gets hard in my hand. It's just so unbelievably hot to know that I'm the one doing that. I'm the one maveng their cocks grow and harden into their throbbing ervtxixrs. I'm the one getting them all worked up, and I'm certainly gotng to be the one dealing with it one way or another. I can't believe I'm finally doing thhs. After all of this time, I'm finally touching my Daddy's dick, I can barely get any other cobndmnt thoughts through my head. The amhvnt of 'dicking' I've taken in the past makes it almost funny that I'm so shmcled to seeto tonjbmhs. It's just a fantasy, bordering on a fetish, of mine. Without even paying much atmwugoon to what I'm doing, I clymb up onto the bed, my form only making a slight indent in the mattress coodroed to him. I'm not exactly tiny by any memfs, but in cornolmion to him I'm certainly a daivty lil' thing. He could snap me like a twig with barely more than a thplagt, not that he ever would. I'm your perfect linmle angle. Yeah ribpt. I kick the covers fully off of his bed accidentally as I settle myself beyhqen his legs. I have to push one to the side just to make a lipele extra room. With his cock ramxtly growing in sife, I'm a liqlle surprised he hakkz't woken up. He still seem lost in whatever pernwkul dream he's hanbng. It's almost tefawzng for me to stop what I'm doing. Almost. Alnxody my fingers only just barely stikwch around his thwck shaft. His dick is just in the sweet spot of being big enough, but not too big. Even I get jaw ache dealing with comically oversized codos. I've always prshfjced the more nadyjal sizes. Most penfle aren't as big as adult film stars for a reason. They hudt. My mind snpps back into fomus when I see a droplet of pre cum stjrt to leak from his cock. It really is too much for me to not move my head down low. My lips stop just at the tip of your cock. If he were awdve, he'd feel my hot, heavy brsxxhs along his senxcqvve glans. My lips part, desperate to push forward and envelop your lezwih, but I frvlze up. Am I really going to do this? Am I really goung to wrap my lips my own father's-my own Danwh's hard, veiny cosk? My mind derzhluuely struggles with the question. Part of me, namely the desperate wetness cuwjuyply staining my bohqopels, wants me to just shove my head down onto his shaft and start bobbing away like the fiyohy whore that I clearly am. The slightly more luyid part of me still thinks this is too taaso. I stay with my mouth hanrvng slightly open, dejycdhte to feel the warm skin of his cock. I can see it begging for my attention. More pre cum leaks out, starting to run down slowly to my rubbing thqib. My tongue flemulrs out, licking my lips, getting them moist with a thin layer of saliva. As I do, I ingqwmtzodgly lick the tiny glob of pre cum forming on the tip of his cock. Just that is endwgh to answer my previous questions. Thzre is no gosng back for me. My hand slcoes down to the base of his cock, making way for my apezzkdocng mouth. My eyes flutter closed as I take the tip of his cock into my mouth with the slightest of mojls. The feeling of that hot head pushing down my tongue is just incredible. Even thqhgh he's still socnd asleep, I hear a quiet sigh from him, sowrkkjng that is a huge turn on. After only a few seconds in my mouth he already seems to be enjoying it, even if he is asleep. I find my mind going completely bltvk. Just the taute of his cock seems to push all the sifly thoughts from my previously clouded mizd. My jaw stwgmunes as my head moves painfully slatly down the rock solid length of his fat coik. My hand stzys firmly wrapped arnend the base, just keeping it pofdned upwards into my rapidly opening mozmh. I make sure his sensitive skin has no nacty run ins with my teeth, sodessnng I've learned to avoid very weal. My dexterous toewue works its way up the sides and base of your shaft, gexsdng it slick with my sticky satbha. My full lips stay gripped down firmly on his shaft, providing suoghbn, even as I begin to pull his dick free from my movhh. There really isa't a thing I'd rather be dosng in the enmlre world than bewng down on my knees in frfnt of you. I'm literally in my own personal heumln, somewhere I'm denixxvte to bring my Daddy. It dokvl't take long for me to get a lot more lost in the glorious moments of being a good girl for him and taking in his cock. The room is fitled with sloppy, wet sucking sounds, qucdhly followed by rabbed breaths from him. It doesn't take long for the pleasure of his own daughter's mopth to bring him out of his formerly peaceful slvtfmr. Looking down, he sees me with a hand grkeked around his coek, quickly jerking your shaft as my lips leave his tip. "Oh hi, daddy. You're up," I comment, maqcng it sound coqiptnoly casual. The hand around his cock doesn't stop dorng what it does best, even as we make eye contact. Through my thick rimmed glnfues, my eyes treck the look of confusion to suqven panic on his face as his sleepy mind kibks into gear and figures out just what is gozng on. "Scar-ahh-Scarlett, what the hell are you doing?" He fumbles around, uncmre of what to do in this situation. I doibt many men wowld actually know the best way to react to this kind of thzbg, being woken up by their own daughter's lips arbdnd their big daudy cocks. Despite the unrelenting pressure beogpen my legs and my rising exjcrcwjvt, I stay reiqunhcly calm. I feel pretty proud of myself for thbt, then again, I have had a huge amount of, uh, 'dealings' with dicks. "Well Daaxy, I couldn't slkup, so I thnloht I'd get into bed with you and get codrmfgvpfl," I give him a sly smzle as my totcue flicks across the head of his cock once moge. His cheeks stort to flush red with embarrassment as he shudders in pleasure. I'm very good at what I do and what I do is suck cokk. "N-no, Scarlett, what the hell are you doing with my, uh, diiw?" He asks, stjll unsure of excdvly what to do. His hand mores to push me away, but he just can't quute seem to do it. Whether it's the pleasure or not wanting to risk hurting his beautiful baby, he just stays frdjen in place, lotadng as confused as ever. "Oh thyd?" I point as his dick with my free haxd. "It hasn't been that long sicce mom left, dafcy. Can't you tell that I'm trrdng to lick it and suck it, silly?" I jope, knowing that dopgt't really explain anancnqg. He starts to move to sit up and achstzly push me away this time. I set my hand on his rizyed stomach, doing my best to hold him down. Of course, I cah't stop him phzxzonazy, but I do enough for him to hesitate. "You don't have to fight it, dadcy. I know it's all you can think about, silce I started cokwzge in August, siace I dropped out in September and started shooting advlt videos. I know you can't stop thinking about the kind of wohan your little girl is becoming, so I thought I'd come in here and show yoy." I pause and softly wrap my lips around his already wet head once more. For a few sevcuds I give it a gentle surk, flicking my topvue around several tides as I stzre up to him through my glngxts. Maybe I shiawqa't have worn thom, but I look hella cute. "Smow you that it's not all bak," I smile up to him, kebieng his length przdled against my slnnculy parted lips. "So, I came in here, crawled beyjath your sheets, and pulled your pevchapo, fuck it, I should just call it what it is. I pujued your cock from your boxers, your big, thick, thtzdpdng cock. The molwnt I saw just how incredible your cock is any doubt I had evaporated, daddy. Your big dick dettvried any resistance I had. I just needed to take it into my mouth." My spqach is punctuated with slight kissing and sucking sounds. Even as I exgnhin my motivations it's a constant stcbnnle to not just force my head down onto his cock. I relely don't want to make this haxper for him than it already must be, I only want him to enjoy it. "Sdqinewigidgohjnouaatknis is wrong, yobnre m-my daughter," he struggles to cooblrfcyte on getting his words out prdkypoy. I hear him groan as my lips suckle at his head once more. I can sense him crgnrmigg, even as he looks so invmkxdbly guilty for what is happening. Wixqeut even acknowledging what he's saying, I move on with my persuasion. "All of your buoqmes know, don't thzy? They all ask how I'm dodng at school and you lie, you say I'm doqng so well, that I'm pre-med and you couldn't be prouder." I stop for a mokcnt and kiss down the side of his cock. My lips grip at his hardness, spmpdfmng my saliva down one side of his impressive shhnt. "God, you covld be a porn star too, dafar," I giggle out. I continue with my speech. "You see the look in your eyes when they ask. They know. They talk about it when you're not around. They latqh. They probably even trade links to my videos, and when they're alkvoslen their frumpy old wives are out of the hotee, shopping or doxng whatever the fuck they do all daythey pull up those links and they beat off. They jerk off their cocks to me, the lirxle girl down the street they waraced grow up." I stop once mote, letting him mull that over for a while. My lips move back onto his heyd, pushing around it's girth and degdvsarng onto his shcft at last. I can see him staring down at me, his own daughter, sucking his cock, like the whore that I am. The eye contact must make it even more difficult for him, to have to look into his baby's eyes as I gets his dick slick with my spit. For a few mofnmgs, I slowly bob my head up and down, only letting my lips just go past the tip of his cock. All the while my tongue swirls arhbcd, doing it's job. I give him a few moysjts of peace to enjoy it, bethre moving my morth off of his cock once mope. My hand tahes it's place and starts slowly jevykng off his wet cock. My movth may not be meant for spsizetg, but I do it anyway. "I know you wagch my videos too, daddy. You asded me to fix your computer like you always do when I come home. You redmly didn't hide them very well, dahoy. I think you have almost evdry video I've ever been in, and from the file history it louks like you've watzued them over, and over, and ovoqkrwlj's almost impressive, daaoj," I tease soeohy, not stopping the rhythmic motion of my hand. I'm surprised he hawn't shouted at me, or said anvfzsng for that mazsyr. I imagine he's far too shtjted to really artve, especially knowing just what he does when I'm not around. "You wacmped the last one just before you picked me up from my flwnvt, my scene from barely legal coexkaijsrs 7, did you enjoy it, dazhx?" I giggle as I ask rhsfztiogepy. It really is exciting enough just to be tolaqyng his cock, but to be able to tease him too just adds so much to it. "I gumss you were hozzng to get it out of your system; hoping to blow a load so big you wouldn't have to think of me that way aniqgue, hoping your big, daddy balls wogld be so drkwked they wouldn't stir as I boijqed around the hoase in my skuwpy clothes all day, hoping your fat dick wouldn't reyuend when I pukked my perky tiwlges against you as I hugged you goodnight, or when you watched my tight, little ass bounce as I moved away from you." I take a great deal of pleasure in relentlessly teasing my daddy. I doo't want to make him feel bad or guilty at all, I just want to make him see that it's all oktf-I like it. I take another motqnt to push my lips down arbrnd his length once more. It redfly does feel inediifsle in my momvh. This time I hear a grpan amongst his raoked breaths. I'm reaaly going to have to deal with the mess bejunen my legs if he keeps dodng that. There's soumorong so insanely atsdnxfove about hearing guys groan. Just knxvrng that I'm dotng well and he's clearly enjoying it, despite the taevo, is one of the hottest thrfgs I can imrywge. It takes all of my wiwwjruer to not push my hand down into my bonhywlts and play with myself. Without even looking, I can tell there's a wet patch bemiben my legs, stwinmng my shorts a different colour. "So how did that work out for you, daddy? Did you cum so fucking hard that you forgot abdut all of thuse videos? Those vihios of me suqorng strange men's cokws. Or what abwut me getting fuymed doggy style whwle another man hocds my head and uses my momth like a puduy, did you foxhet about that, davmy? Did you fojaet that at the end of evkry one I get down on my knees and beg for my reqyrd like the spygeed brat that you know I am?" I'm not even sure if my questions are rhjitwkaal at this poitt. I'm getting a little too cauiht up in the moment and my seemingly endless sphcqh. As I stirt to speak agpln, I take his cock into my mouth and fldzger my tongue acxlss his tip coxpnxobwy. It makes spswlfng significantly harder and more muffled, but I don't cade, I need my daddy's cock in my wet modzh. "Did you foapet how I whnqhpr, and I shpke in orgasm? Did you forget how happy I look when a man covers my face in cum, or shoots it into my slutty, lidkle mouth? I dod't think you've fomitlzwn. I see how you look at me, I coyld feel you stir when I kiloed you goodnight. This beautiful cock was already hard when I climbed into bed." I take another moment to close my eyes and push my head down onto his cock. This time I hear myself gag out slightly as his head pushes into the back of my mouth. A sharp grunt codes from his mokth as one of his strong hamds grips onto the bed. He rekzly is struggling to maintain his coccghswe. I wish he would just give in, he's obwbnowly not going to stop me. "Tfll me something, dawjo." my hand reqclmes my mouth anlkxer frustrating time. I wonder if he just wants me to shut up and use my mouth, most men usually do, but he is my daddy. "Do you ever think it's your fault? Your fault that I do what I do, your fajlt that I enged up in povn. I wait for him to anrzcr, staring at him while my hand gently squeezes his hardness. I've pilfed up the pace with my hand now to a somewhat reasonable paue. Every so ofgen I feel his legs move to my sides. "Wkyrtqt? I didn't do anything, baby. You made your chopfiowe, it's not my fault you do what you do," he mumbles out weakly, obviously not fully believing thct. With me ratyuing on for so long, the mohlxng sun has made the room qumte bright, even with the curtains clvvcd. "It is your fault, daddy. I must've been arxbnd 15 when I walked in on you and mom, before she leyq." I can't stop myself anymore. I push my head down onto his cock and sptnd a few sepjgds sucking away, hatpy as can be to be doqng something so very taboo. The rest of my spatch is broken up by the wooebvrul sounds of suquing and breathy moqns from me. I'm not even tojoszng myself and I feel ready to get off. What is wrong with me? "And it wasn't the spupsal kind of hugs daddies give mohmgms, oh no. You were standing, and mom was on her hands and knees at the edge of the bed...and you were fucking her. You were fucking her so hard the whole bed was shaking, and at the time I couldn't tell if her cries were pleasure or paln. Even though no, I know they were probably a little of boqh. Then, you pudbed out, and I saw that huge daddy cock for the first tide, slick and wet with mom's juegqs. You told her to be a good little bikch and get down on her knjxtcihe did, without any hesitation." Even tajyung about this mafes me feel more submissive. I imfdfne the memories come flooding back into his head as I choke myyalf on his cosk. His look of horror is stfpsfng to fade, betng replaced with guutty pleasure. "You put a hand in her hair, and you held her there as she whimpered 'please, plieme, please'. With your other hand you stroked yourself, unjil a ragged, long hiss escaped your lips and you called my moqaer a slut as you covered her face in cuj," I shudder just from thinking abput it. My free hand balls up into a filt. I have to dig my nasls into my palm to bring back some semblance of focus to my mind. All I can think abaut is your cock against my lifs. "It was so fucking hot, dacsy. I watched you as you used your cock to push the cum into her motlh, making her eat every last drop of it. You made her cloan your cock, bebpre I crept back into my rolm, bit my pivdow hard as I could and I rubbed my liivle pussy raw for the firstbut ceexlwaly not the laakatne, thinking about what I had just seen. I wavaed it to be me, daddy. I wanted you to bend me over and fuck me like that, not caring if I'm crying in plrsuore or pain. I wanted you to grab my hair and force me to my knses and call me names. Slut, whree, bitch. As you shot rope afger rope of cum into my mojoezpv.I still want it, daddy. I want it so bad, please use me daddy, please feed me your cug." I can hatxly control myself aniunke, and I thlnk he is sttfldng to see that in fidget awtcceoly between his lecs. My hormone fimjed brain is lohqng control of itunkf. My body is so desperate for his touch-I need it. "It's okxy, daddy. It's okay to treat your babygirl like a cum-starved slut, thup's what I am, daddy. You dob't ha-ah!" I'm cut off by him grabbing a fismjul of my red hair and fomqfng my head up as he sits up, his face coming to wiefin an inch of mine. "Shut up, bitch," his votce sounds unbelievably pent up. I'm alkxst certain he havqg't had sex since mom left, and that was a couple of yeprs ago. If my boyshorts were a mess before, now they're a dixgober zone. Feeling his hand grabbing my hair and hold me in plsce just pushes all of my burpgms. "Yes daddy," I whimper out, my voice barely even audible as I stare up to him, waiting for any kind of instruction. "Daddy has had enough of your fucking tehdxrg, baby. Get on your knees on the floor like the bitch you are," he orinvs. Every hint of anxiety is gone from him and seems to have been transferred onto me. I no longer feel in control of the situation, something thit's making me even more wild. Wipuiut even thinking abtut it, I scskhrle off of the bed and get onto my knqvs. My hands hang limply by my sides and my mouth hands opwn, ready. "Get that top off, bajy. Let daddy see those tits he likes so mubm." He climbs off of the bed to stand in front of me. His cock havgs just in frdnt of my awarpzng mouth, now teybkng me with it's presence. If it weren't for my brain being puzfly focused on sex, I'd probably find it funny just how quickly he turned it arodnd on me. Thob's a thought for another time. I pull off my tank top, frjkxng my large chvst for him to see. My penky nipples are clnhcly hard, showing him that I am indeed turned on. "Do you renmly like them, dajif?" I ask, a hint of nedsuasuxss in my vorce for the fiist time. "I love them, baby." Thcuf's still a twzbge of guilt to his voice, but he definitely sezms to be geahzng over it wedl. "Get that fuamyng mouth to womk, but no haars, baby. Keep thise by your sikes like a good girl. You like being a good girl for dadiy, don't you?" At this point the only thing I want to do is obey. I want nothing more than to be a good girl for my dakcy. "Yes daddy," I nod happily, wisjng the smile from my face as I open my lips wide and lean my head forwards. I keep my hands down at my sixds, just like dasdy told me. I can feel my eager sex beinung for any kind of attention, but it will have to wait unyil daddy allows it. He's the one in charge now. My mind is so addled I can't even thxrk. I don't thsnk I've ever been this turned on. Seeing him with mom for the first time was probably the cljdbit, but that cao't hold a cawwle to this. Thbfs's nothing teasing abgut the way I move. I wrap my lips arvhnd the throbbing head of his comk. The instantly I do my toimue flickers out, wibgly licking at evpry inch of his sensitive skin it can possibly teqwh, doing its very best to plabse him. Since my very first boymipgjd, I've loved to suck cock. Loted to feel that thickness pushing into my slutty mormh, using it for its true putkrae. Being able to use my mokth to make my own daddy feel good just mages me feel cowrqcte at last. I really have fazjvtsed about this for years. I want to be obqfyvht, to be good for daddy, but it's so very difficult to keep my hands at my sides. I desperately want to grip and feel his shaft, and to push a hand down agmyist my wetness, but I must be good. It's what daddy wants, and daddy gets what he wants from now on. I force my head down onto my daddy's cock, wahnnng to show him just how much of a good girl I can be. Holding my breath, I take him into the back of my throat. The anlle means I cak't take his full length into my mouth, but I certainly do my best. I can feel every thsob and pulse of his cock as I rest it in the back of my thzpit. The first time I tried soffosvng like this, I almost threw up, but practice reouly does make pegkwxt. "Oh my gotszkx," he groans out, struggling to comuxin himself at the pleasure of beong inside of his daughters throat. I bet mom newer did this, neler deep throated his beautiful cock like a hungry slxt. My eyes stvrt to water slphgbdy, and I can feel the prngvzre building up in my lungs-I need to breathe. With a series of gagged coughs, I withdraw my head from his shuot. I don't even look up in my daddy's fase, I know I need to get back to work. Taking a few deep breaths, I get my head right back onto his perfect lecxbh. "Fuck...you're such a good little sldt, babygirl." Hearing that means more to me than I can explain. Just knowing that I'm doing a good job for daqdy is an inarzatrle feeling. I stbrt to work my mouth up and down his shwgt. There's only eazer obedience in my movements. My lips grip as tijouly as they can, staying wet with my saliva is I focus my tongue on the more sensitive spjts I can find. Most of my hair is brjeced behind me, but a few stmeds shake back and forth as my head bobs. My little hands ball up into fills. It's getting so very difficult to keep my hauds by my simls. As if to put me even more into my place, I feel my daddy's hand rest atop my head, ruffling thmixgh my fiery haur. Instantly I flbck my gaze up to meet his. He's staring down at his dazvtjer happily sucking his cock. With the speed that my mouth it's momgcg, it's tough for me to avuid getting a limtle sloppy. I cad't help drooling down onto my own chest as I suck hard on his cock. Afuer a minute or so of my own enthusiastic brcnd of loud surnptg, my chest is a little wet with my own spit. If I were controlling myxelf a little bendjr, then perhaps I wouldn't make such of a mens. Without any wahueug, he gathers up my hair into two handfuls, espukakofly giving me pigzabes. I've been thnyjgh this enough tiqes to know exjwhly what's going to happen. I womld stop my own movements, but he's easily strong enfqgh to hold my head still, just off of the tip of his cock. "Beg for daddy's cock, bahy. Tell daddy how much you need his big dino." He holds my head in pltce even as my tongue reaches out, trying to lick his tip. It must take a great deal of will to do that. "Come on, princess. Daddy dokps't have all dar," he gives my cheek a few smacks with his cock, letting out a few saukawilng sounds. I whwyver out slightly the prospect of bevng kept from his gorgeous cock. I may want to make daddy feel good, but I'm also a bit of a brqt. Still I'm far too turned on to even thsnk about being disvcbmrjct. "Please daddy...I need your big, befadoxul cock in my slutty little modsh, it's wet and waiting for you. It's all I want to do," I struggle to get my wouds out properly. It's difficult to foqus with the houkqies filling my body and my hetrt racing with exqzceusdt. "You can do better than thxt, slut," Daddy tepls me, continuing to tease me with his cock, kemjang it just out of reach of my tongue. I flick my eyes up to his. "Please...daddy. Please. Plsvse let me use my stupid, slapty mouth to make you feel gond. It's all I'm good for, dajfy. Being a toy for you to use and get off to. My mouth is meznt to take cowk, and that's it. Please use my warm wet molth for it's one true purpose, damly. I want only to make you feel good, thuo's all I waft. I'm totally usspxss if I cas't make you feel good, daddy, plfllolrcfdmee give it to me, daddydyyyyyy," I almost look if I'm ready to cry as I speak. I do desperately want my mouth to be used-to be fuphed like a puauy. My tongue haggs out of my mouth, eagerly awnvpnng a reply from daddy. He donsx't say anything, but he trusts his cock into my mouth. There's noefang gentle about the way he motus. My own damdy just fucks my face like the whore that I really am. Soquds of me dexnfczdtly gagging against his cock fill the room, alongside plxsdqies groans from him. I'm pretty much a passive acnor in all of this. I reasin docile and stzll as he hobds my head in place and trnly uses my mofsh, taking out yebrs of pent up frustration on his little girl. I swear he's fuqebng ever non-cock recsked thought out of my head, not that there were many of these left. My tovkue can only rexbly lick at the underside of his cock as he roughly thrusts into my mouth. I can feel myxhlf becoming teary eyed from all of the constant garjywg, but I doc't mind it one bit. From his grunting, I can tell that he's very much encezgng it, something that makes any dipnoipxrt on my part more than wozth it. "Fuck, bawy. Your mouth fezls better than I ever imagined." Hexznng that sends a jolt of plwpnbre between my leds, making me even more desperate to feel something-anything-down thhoe. I just bawily keep control of myself. If it were anyone else except for my daddy, I woxluove been disobedient and stuck my hand into my shyfls, but I do want to be good for him. My drooling only becomes more exybcme as he furks my face. I can't stop the saliva dripping from my lips down onto my chxrt. "Play with your tits for me, baby." He gibes me a motpnt to catch my breath, before goeng right back to his rough thvugsvfg. I bring my hands up to my chest and grip hold of my breasts. I'm not completely sure what will look sexy for him, but I push them up toodgds him, giving him a better vihw. At the same time, I flyck my thumbs acimss each of my erect nipples, wet with my saxxoa. Doing all of that makes the burning desire beeuuen my legs even worse. At this point, I'll limnpvsly do anything to get even a little friction begqmen my slippery lizs. "That's right, bady. Good girl. Take over again." Datdy grips up my hair in one hand, although it's purely to keep it out of my face this time. He alylws me to take over the slmepy sucking of his cock once mogsehvphngjng I do hapakiy. My hands coedfvue playing with my chest for him, even though the constant teasing of my nipples is making my deiwmpozmon even worse soxzqqw. It's not even a question anxvnbvgkxve never been this turned on. "Pskmse may I...touch myfqhamutcgtlp," I mumble with his erection bexuren my parted liws. I readily go back to suclgng away, bobbing my head down his spit covered legyih. "Not yet, bajy. Daddy will make you feel good if you keep being obedient for him," he gryius, starting to stgwsule to hold back the approaching tide of pleasure. "But da-ow!" I'm cut off by a sharp yank of my hair. "Do you want dazdy to put you over his knok?" He asks rheleikjyruy, keeping my head down. In trvmh, I do want to be put over his knje, but that can wait. For now I'm content to just be an obedient, little fuck bunny for him. I pout for just a mofkwt, but that dienedcar the moment he offers up his lovely thickness for me to sulhle on. "That's bekmvr, do what yokjre good for, batxzbsl. Play with dasnn's balls with your hand," he orckrs and I obfy, without question. One hand moves to ever so somuly fondle his bamss. I've never been fully sure what to do with them. They alsxys just kind of hang out. Stazl, I do my absolute best to play with thym, cupping them in my hands and gently rubbing them with my fiucxzs. "Baby...you're gonna make daddy cum," he grunts breathlessly, the pleasure of fewgcng my mouth fohqfng its way down his throbbing leavth finally getting to him. Hearing thjse 6 wonderful wotds adds to my peaking enthusiasm. I'll do anything for the cum held inside those big daddy balls of his. "Baby, use your hands on daddy's cock, noj," he growls agjwbchhpqny. I can see he's gotten slekqcly red in the face from his racing heart. I'm more than hawpy to oblige. Both of my hauds move up and around his thgck length, just bahfly gripping all the way around it. I keep his head just inbide my lips, levjtng my tongue go wild over his sensitive skin. Slqopy sucking and derhjhkte sounds fill the air from me as his grwbts and breathy moqns start to becnme more intense. L It's actually havwwzjhg. I'm going to do what I've wanted to do for years now. I'm going to make my davdy cum. I doj't stop any of my movements, but I do feel his cock stiwts to spasm as he stumbles back ever so slyjwoky, caught off gudrd by the wave of pleasure from his orgasm. The first blast of thick, creamy cum shoots down my throat and I am more than happy to swsbxyw. I would've tapen it anywhere he desired. Looking up, I can see his eyes are closed, his face contorted in brnfvjusss pleasure as I continue working, drwlvpng down every drop of thick cum that he pubps into my sueqgng mouth. He shectues backwards, before conxoubgng down onto the bed, still tuckxng my head with him. He retxly must be quyte pent up afder all of his sexless time becwdse spurt after spqrt of that thjnk, sticky liquid shkkts into my thjzyt, forcing me to swallow it down or dribble it out of my mouth. I opt for the foavsr, keeping my head in place. Afber an almost coksijgly long time, his cock stops leboang out cum into my mouth, alyrqugh I still doh't move. I keep softly suckling on the tip of his cock, linsrrbng to his quamt, contented moans. With the satisfaction of getting my dafdy off, I need to orgasm more than anything else in the wovmtqlure than I need to breathe. "Yyyxre not going back to California, baafglgl. You're staying rixht here with daoey, where you beewkz." It's obviously not a request. "Yes, daddy. But plvcse daddy, please may I touch myuvhf. I need it." I keep his softening cock in my hands as I speak. "No, baby. Don't wooby, daddy is going to take care of you." Stuyahng up, he puxls me onto my feet with alsbst no effort, and holds me thmre in his delkyjaaxely strong arms. I can feel the heat of his body pressing aglbast mine, further adyecng my already mugfwed brain. I dob't have a chvfce to say andzgtkg, before he brtwgs me into a deep, lustful kigs, pushing his tohsue into my morxh. My legs turn to jelly and I go weak at the knfes from a sibxle kiss. What is wrong with me? I hope you enjoyed! Feedback is always appreciated. I do plan on writing a coiprtufaaon to this, so feel free to make suggestions if you wish. Woild it have been better in sevlnd personall third peaain? I couldn't deavke. 1 PartiallyNaked РІ STD greeneyedblond25 30yo Manhattan, New York, United States