When he came home from work that evening he was 3 hours late. His face looked drawn and haggard, and he had loosened his tie in order to undo the top button on his shirt, and it hung at an angle.
She had wanted to be mad at him, but she saw on his face how tired he was, and she knew he must have had a bad day. When she heard the garage door opening, she had popped his cold dinner into the microwave, and as he slumped down into a chair she set it in front of him. "Hard day?" "Yeah. Long." He dug into the food, eating quickly but distractedly, still thinking about some aspect of the work he could never seem to leave entirely behind. She sat across from him at the table, and since she had eaten herself an hour ago she just sipped at a half-empty glass of wine.
"Why are you drinking that?" he asked, eyeing the glass disapprovingly.
"Because I like it." He might have protested further, but he just sighed and continued eating. After a moment she got up and poured another glass and placed it down in front of him. He looked up, his expression managing to convey both sarcasm and thanks at the same time. He finished the food and had a long taste of the wine, swirling it around in the glass before leaning back against the chair.
She walked around behind his chair and started to give him a back-rub, despite mild protests. They dwindled as she dug her fingers into his neck and shoulders, monique teaches how tsuck cock out hours of tension. "Tell me about your day," she said, continuing to rub.
He took another sip and began to talk. He started telling her about contracts that had fallen through, an employee who had showed up over an hour late for the second time in a row, random details that he knew she didn't care about. But he was happy to humor her, if she wanted to pretend she cared, and besides, it was good to have someone to bitch to.
He blathered on while she continued to rub his neck, and it did feel good. He felt tired enough that the wine started going to his head, even though he hadn't had much. At one point she reached around his neck and undid his tie, drawing it slowly off his neck, and he almost stopped her; it felt like she did it impudently, and besides, he remembered that he should be mad that she was drinking.
Dammit, when he was a kid, you at least tried to hide your drinking from your parents. But he didn't say anything. He was too tired. Her fingers started tracing more intricate designs on shubhi sharma xxx storys hit bhojpuri shoulders, and they looped over to undo a few more buttons on his shirt.
Did she have to press so closely to him when she did that? "Honey, you don't need to give me a back rub," he said, shifting in his seat a little to move his head away from her. "It's very sweet of you, but I'm really tired anyway, I think I'll head up to bed." She didn't take her hands off his chest, and when he shifted they tickled his chest hair a little. She objected, of course.
She was always pouting at him if he went to bed right away, and he did feel bad; he almost never saw her in the evenings anymore, and never for more than half an hour in the morning, while she'd get together her things and leave for school. She pulled him back to leaning against the chair, digging her fingers into his chest a little and chastising him as she did. "Dad, I never get to see you anymore. Besides, you have a lot of tension in your back right now, and you'll sleep better if I can work it out for you." He smiled.
As excuses went, it was a pretty good one. He relaxed again and closed his eyes. She felt him relax under her fingers, and after a minute she again started to trace circles and lines on his back, stopping once to scratch lightly. At this he groaned slightly, which made her catch her breath, but she kept on. It seemed tonight she had a pretty good chance. She was going to try for it. Slowly she worked her fingers down the front of his neck and a little down his chest.
When he didn't stop her, she moved them in unison down to his nipple and flicked it. "Hey!" he said, and stood up out of the chair quickly. "What do you think you're doing?" He was upset, she could tell, but she could also tell he didn't know what was going on yet, so she played up to it a bit more.
"Daddy, I'm just playing with you," she giggled, "don't overreact. You'd think I crashed your car or something." She stepped up next to him and draped her arms around his neck. "Besides, I thought you might be falling asleep." She looked up at him, with her best ever but-I'm-so-cute expression, blinked her eyelids, hillary scott is a petite cutie with a bouncing booty he smiled.
"Well, okay. Sorry, I'm just snappy from work." "I know," she said, and hugged him tightly. She made sure to press against his chest softly but deliberately.
She stood on tip-toe for a second, and gave him a feathery kiss on his neck. Moments before he pulled away, she felt a twinge in his pants and knew it was going to work. At the unexpected feeling in his pants, he quickly shifted his hips away from hers. What the hell? He really must be losing it.
He thought he was doing a decent job since Karen left; he and Samantha were close, and he though she talked to him about most things--maybe not everything, but more than he'd ever shared with his dad.
But the last few years had been harder. He wished Karen were still around to deal with all this girl stuff. It made him uncomfortable to see Sam growing into a woman, and a damn good-looking one, at that. He knew she was dating, and he should probably be talking to her about sex, but he never knew how to start. And now this! To be reacting to his own daughter's body?
Yes, she'd started to fill out quite nicely, and yeah, he looked occasionally--what guy wouldn't? But wasn't there supposed to be some sort of circuit breaker in your body that stopped you from having this kind of reaction? He couldn't help himself from stealing a sneak peek down her shirt as she pulled away from the hug. She was wearing some tight tank-top and no bra, and the tops of her breasts were firm and very visible.
Noticing her erect nipples pushing at the fabric, he felt another twinge in his pants. To hide it he quickly turned around and started walking away. "I'm sorry, babe, I know we haven't spent much time together recently. But I'll make some time this weekend.
I promise. Tonight I'm just bushed." No, he was leaving too soon! She hadn't had time to really try something. But before she could react, he'd left the room. Okay, time for a new plan. She waited in her room and she heard him run the shower. She heard him finish, and move around in his bedroom, and she saw the light go off. This is it, she thought to herself. Daddy or bust. She gave it ten more minutes for him to fall asleep, or at least get close. Then she stripped off her pants so that she was down to her tank-top and undies.
She tip-toed across the hall and quietly opened his bedroom door. He was lying on his side, facing away from her, and she walked over and pulled up the covers and slid into the bed next to him. "Wha?" He said, groggily, and he rolled towards her.
"Nothing, Daddy. I'm just feeling bad. I thought maybe I'd stay here with you tonight." She tried her best to make her voice sound innocent and slightly scared. She knew he could never resist that. "Well, okay, I guess," he said, and she nuzzled into him, throwing one leg over his. Her breasts were pushed against his side and her head fit nicely on his chest. She stayed still for a while until he started to doze off again. Something good was happening.
Something nice. He shifted around a bit until he was flat on his back. Then he woke up suddenly as he realized the sensations weren't a dream. There was a hand on his cock, tracing slow circles, and he instantly realized it was his daughter's. "What the fuck?" he shouted, and half-jumped away. "Jesus, Sam, what's got into you?" He sat half up in bed and pulled the covers over his erect cock, embarrassed and angry.
He watched her pull herself up to a sitting position and his brain raced as he tried to figure out what was going on. "Daddy, nothing's gotten into me," she said. "I just.I just wanted to touch you. I'm not a little girl anymore, you know. I know you want me to stay a girl forever, but there's pressure, you know?
And.you love stud assists with hymen physical and banging of virgin sweetie, don't you?" "Of course I love you! But this is different and you know it. And what do you mean, pressure?" She bit her lower lip and looked up at him in a way that only made things worse. "Well, I'm dating, and I just.I just thought maybe I could learn from you. You know, in a safe way. Isn't that better than doing it with some guy in the backseat of a car?" He was torn.
Of course he didn't want to imagine her fucking some random high school kid in a car. What dad wants that! But this was wrong. You don't learn about sex like this. He opened his mouth to tell her to get back to her room, but before he could say a word she leaned over and kissed him. "Please, Daddy. Please?" She could sense he was weakening. It had been years since her mom had walked out on them, and she knew he hadn't dated at all, mostly for her sake.
Okay, she may have laid it on a little thick with the "learning" bit.she'd had plenty of experience, far more than she would ever admit. But she thought this was the best strategy.
She kissed him again and moved her hand to his chest. He gave a half-hearted push away, but with her leg across his, she could feel that his body wanted her, even if he didn't. She broke the kiss and leaned over to his ear and whispered, "I'm not going to tell anyone. It'll be our little secret. I promise. Just.relax." She kissed along his neck and moved her hand from his chest real fuck american college girl to his stomach.
Yeah, he was old enough to be her dad.he WAS her dad! But he had kept in good shape and she could feel the muscles underneath. "Baby," he said softly, "I just don't think.I mean, this isn't right.you're my daughter." But he didn't move away and she knew she had won. He couldn't believe what was happening. God, it had been a long time since he'd had any hands on his body other than his own, and her mouth was sweet and warm. But he couldn't!
Porn sex storys you sex fairy tales tried to concentrate on how huge of a mistake this was, but suddenly she slid down under the covers and took his cock in her mouth and all his protests flew away. She'd wanted to do this for so long, she almost couldn't control herself. But she held back, knowing the situation was still delicate.
She flicked her tongue up and down along his beautiful thick shaft--even better than she'd imagined it. She licked his shaft until it was nice and wet and then brought one hand down to grasp at the base. Then she took the head of his cock fully into her mouth, and she heard him groan.
Sucking, lightly at first, she slowly moved her hand up and down as she traced the top of his cock lascivious asian mother id like to fuck enjoys cock over with her tongue. At last she felt the tension in his body recede as he gave into her.
"That's right, Daddy," she whispered, just loud enough for him to hear from under the sheets. "Let me suck you.
Let me make you feel good." Then sensual and wild car wash hardcore and reality began to really go at it in earnest. She gripped tighter with her hand as she slid it up and down. She sucked at his cock like it was the best thing she'd ever had in his mouth, and she moaned in pleasure as she tasted his pre-cum. She licked at his slit and then in a sudden motion, she pushed his cock all the way in her mouth, down her throat.
"Oh Jesus, Sam, Jesus," he panted. His little girl was sucking his cock like a pro. Somewhere in the back of his head he realized this couldn't be the first time she'd done this, but before the thought could fully materialize she deep-throated him again and his brain vaporized. He felt himself building up and started to pull away, but she put both her hands on his hips and pushed her mouth down on his cock.
"Jesus, I'm gonna come!" he managed to get out. But she didn't stop; in fact, she brought one hand down to cup his balls. The sensation pushed him over the edge and he felt himself starting to come into her warm mouth. She kept her mouth on his cock and he felt her throat contract as she swallowed his load. He couldn't think for a minute, and then it all came to him: his daughter had just sucked him off!
He'd come in her mouth! His brain couldn't even process it. He lay there for a minute, and then he flicked off the covers so he could look at her. She had a wide grin on her face which he couldn't understand. Wasn't she upset? Ashamed? He couldn't think what to say. "Thank you, Daddy. You can't know how long I've wanted that." He just gawked at her.
She wanted this? She'd seduced him! What was going on? Before he could start to protest again, she sat up in front of him and slowly pulled off her tank top. She knew she had good breasts--the boys at school were always staring, and she'd caught her dad checking them out once or twice, as well. She wasn't above using them to her advantage. She straddled him, and watching his eyes watch her, she began to fondle her breasts. She pinched a nipple and mom doter xxxmom full 2019 her lips.
"Don't you want to help me?" she asked. She was afraid he'd freak out again, but instead he lifted his arms and slowly touched her breasts. At first he traced the edges, and then he started grasping them harder, one in each hand.
The feeling gave her a thrill and she felt her body reacting. He twisted her nipples and she let out a small moan. "Yes, Daddy, touch me. Please, touch me more." Encouraged by her words, he leaned over and took one nipple into his mouth. He played his tongue across it, just like she'd done with his cock, flicking and sucking in turn. Her breasts were perfect and firm and her nipples were jutting out as if in invitation.
Without really thinking about it he let one hand slide down to her ass. Her skin was so smooth, god, and her small moans were beyond enticing. He felt himself starting to get erect all over again. When was the last time he'd been hard again so soon?
College? But god her body was fantastic. He moved his other hand to her ass as well, and grabbed and stroked, allowing his fingers to slip down her crack.
With her breast in his mouth and his fingers so close to her pussy, he forgot all about his conflicted conscience. He knew she must be able to feel his cock rising again.she was sitting practically right on it. He felt her shift so that he was pressed up against her pussy lips, and he felt her wetness against his skin.
He moved his hands down farther, and let one finger slip into her sweet hole. Holy god, he was touching his little girl's pussy, and it felt amazing. "Yes, god, Daddy, please, do that," she gasped, and her low excited voice turned him on even more. "You like that?" he growled. "You want to be a little slut for your daddy? You want my fingers inside you?" And he pushed another finger into her cunt, driving it up as far as he could. She was so wet and tight he wanted to fuck her right most hot beautiful bobs mom aon son lovely fucking story download. As if she read his mind, she shifted her hips and reached down between his legs, grabbing his hard cock and positioning the tip right at her pussy.
But she didn't move down. He looked up at her and she was looking right into his eyes. She slid innocent teen learns about fucking and facial infinitesimal amount down onto him, and then pulled back up.
The little slut was teasing him! She licked her lips while looking right at him. Her hips made a little circle and he could feel her wetness starting to cover the head of his cock as she twisted around and around. "Do you want to fuck me, Daddy?
Do you want to fuck your little girl? I'll be a good girl for you. I'll give you everything." Later he thought maybe he went insane from desire. He grabbed her and flipped her over onto the bed on her back, and in one smooth thrust he pushed himself into his daughter's tight little pussy. She screamed a scream of pure pleasure, and he began thrusting himself into her, the warmth and wetness all he could feel.
"You're.mine!" he panted. "You're my little slut and I'll fuck you so hard you won't know what happened. This pussy is mine, it belongs to me!" And with every statement he thrust into her harder, burying himself into her teenage cunt, feeling his balls slap against her ass.
He didn't think he could stop now even if she told him to, but she wasn't telling him to! She wanted it! "Yes! Please! Keep fucking me!" she cried. She had never felt so good.
His cock was huge and it filled her completely. She was thrusting her hips up to meet him and she sensed his body tensing as he got close. "Come in me, Daddy, please, I want you to come inside me." And she raked her nails across his back.
This pushed him over the edge and he began to spurt again and again into her tight little pussy. She gasped and he felt her pussy contract around his cock, draining him of every drop as she came. "God, yes!" He collapsed on top of her, amazed and emptied. After a minute, he rolled off of her, exhausted. Slowly reality returned to him and he couldn't believe what had happened. "Are you okay?" he asked her. "I've never been happier." She slowly pulled herself out of the bed.
"Thank you, Daddy. And hey," she whispered, moving close to his ear, "maybe next time you can come on my tits." And she walked out of his bedroom.