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(do not conflate reality with fiction and fantasy) MINORS BE GONE

[chocochipsushi]

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐓𝐨𝐣𝐢 𝐰𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞

NSFW! minors do not interact! 18+ only!

🌸Word count: 6.8K

🌸AU: Toji as your father’s best friend, corrupting you into cockwarming him while your dad and his friends are in the other room, in full view of you on Toji's lap

🌸CW: cockwarming, roleplay, corruption kink, fucking at the dining table, breeding kink, unprotected sex, fluff

🌸A/N: i've been gone for long fkjagnfkja and i really should be finishing up my kinktober stories. But I've been hung up over Uncle Toji sooooo... Anyways, I'm gonna wrap things up the next chapter, with some promised beach sex! I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter though, it was so fluffy at some points (honestly i was gonna make them even more digusting but i couldn't even read it without cringing so this is all u can get LOL)

<< Part 1 🔞, Part 2 🔞 || Part 4 🔞, Epilogue 🔞 >>

Toji and I have been spending a lot of time together. Sometimes, I even spend the night over at his apartment, and then come back home in the morning where I might catch my father or my mother having their breakfast. At first, they would nag at me for staying out for the night but as time goes on, it seems like they have eventually gotten used to it so I don’t even have to sneak back home in the morning anymore, simply just leaving for work from Toji’s place.

The past few days, however, I have been so busy at work that I hardly even see or talk to Toji anymore. I miss him terribly, but he understands that it is a busy time for my father’s company. There is still another week of this torture before the storm settles down and I can finally spend time with Toji again.

Or so I thought.

Coming back home today just after dinner time, I open the door to a house full of laughter and chatter. I see my parents at the dining table with my dad’s friends, having an after-meal chat. They turn to the door where they see me entering the house.

“There she is!”

I whine loudly at my dad’s cheer, not caring that his friends are there to witness it. All of them laugh as they watch me stomp over to the dining table, throwing my handbag down when I pass by the couch.

“Have you eaten?” I shake my head at my mother’s question. So she waves me over. “Come. Eat. There’s still a lot of leftovers.”

I go over to stand at the corner of the table which puts me between Toji and my dad. I survey the table of food before picking up Toji’s chopsticks to pick at a dish. While my father’s friends laugh, my mother tuts and orders me to sit. From the corner of my eye, I see Toji pushing his chair back, probably about to give his seat up to me. But I end up just dropping myself on his lap, shocking him as his hands fly up to my waist.

“There’s an empty chair at the end of the table,” my mother scolds, waving her hand to try to get me off Toji’s lap.

The man gets over his surprise as he scoots his chair closer to the table. He brushes her off. “It’s fine. She’s not that heavy.”

I pop a piece of meat into my mouth and give my mother a smug smile. Setting my chopsticks down, I lean back to hook my arm around Toji’s neck, resting my temple on his and slightly pressing my chest to his face.

“Uncle Toji is the best,” I declare.

Toji’s hand on my waist now slides down under the table to the side of my thigh where he gives me a light pinch in warning.

I let go of him as a friend of my dad jokes to my father, “Careful, you might lose your daughter to Toji.”

My father waves his beer bottle in the air and says, “I’d already lost her to him when he bought her that princess castle when she was eight.”

“You did?” I ask Toji as I turn to face him, having only heard of this the first time.

I barely remember Toji before he left for Thailand. But from photos, I know that he used to spend time with me back then too. He would be pictured carrying me in his arms that weren’t as huge as they are now, he would be photographed smiling down at me as I played with my princess castle dollhouse, he would be seen with me sitting on his lap like I am doing right now.

While I wait for him to respond, I feed myself more food. Toji hums as he watches me eat. He brushes my hair back gently with his rough hands. My father is the one who answers for him verbally, though.

“Oh, yeah! And you would follow him everywhere like a little duckling! You used to love him so much.”

I laugh. “I don’t remember that,” I admit. I shift myself on Toji’s lap to give him a small smile.

“You still follow him around now, anyway,” my mother comments, smiling. “Nothing’s changed.”

“And I still love him very much, too!” I exclaim cutely as I throw my arms around his neck, hiding my face in his nape.

The other men around the table chuckle while my father jokingly sighs as he picks up his wine glass. “Let’s go, boys. Seems like we’re intruding on their family time together.”

Toji calls out to them when he realises his friends are standing from their chairs. They tease him while they start to move over to the living room. My mother clicks her tongue at me and bats her hand in my direction.

“Get off Uncle Toji. You’re being a nuisance!”

I turn my head to look at Toji, who darts his eyes over to me. I know he doesn’t want to be left out and kept away from his friends, especially after they tease him about something like spending time with his best friend’s daughter. But I have missed him greatly, and I just want to spend a little more time with him.

“But Uncle Toji is comfy,” I mumble, leaning slightly on his chest. “Please, can I stay for a few more minutes?”

The panicked look in his eyes fades into an affectionate gaze. His tensed body relaxes against me and our bodies melt into each other. Before my mother scolds me for being intrusive, he circles his arm around my waist.

“Of course, Princess. Stay as long as you need.” He brings his hand up to lightly squeeze my arm now. “And eat as much as you can. A little more meat on you would be a sight to behold.”

My cheeks flare up at once. Toji has always fed me well, no matter if I am hungry or not. He hates whenever I eat too little, and he especially hates the word ‘diet’ coming out from my mouth. Once, he tried to humiliate me by feeding me in a restaurant because I tried to only have a salad for dinner. (That had been his intended purpose but I ended up enjoying the babying so much that sometimes, even in the comfort of his apartment, I have him feed me while I sit on his lap.) He just thinks I look radiant and pretty with plumper features.

“Don’t humour her, Toji,” my mother says, shaking her head and waving her hands at him. “Go join the others. She’ll be fine on her own.”

Toji rests his free hand on the table, almost caging me between his body and the table, as if he doesn’t want me slipping away. “It’s really okay. I’ll stay here and talk to her. It’s been a while since we saw each other anyway. A little catch-up with Uncle Toji won’t hurt, will it, Princess?”

“No!” I chirp, bouncing a little on his lap happily.

He smiles warmly at my mother with a certain look of finality in his eyes. “It’s alright,” is all he says to assure her.

My mother holds his gaze for a second before sighing and shaking her head, understanding that it is difficult to change Toji’s mind if he is set on something. So she bids us good night and leaves the dining table to return to her room.

Now, it is just Toji and I left at the dining table. I glance up at my father and his friends in the living room, laughing and making conversation. Toji’s calloused palm slides down my arm, catching my attention. I turn around to face him. His cat-like eyes that are always lifeless and uninterested regard me with tenderness and affection.

“Eat, baby.”

I nod my head slowly but don’t move to face the food on the table. I stay staring at Toji, who quirks an eyebrow at me. “I missed you, Uncle Toji,” I whisper.

He lifts his big hand to cup my chin, his thumb stroking the corner of my lips. “I know, baby. I missed you too.”

“A lot?”

“A lot. So much.”

I let out a whine and twist my body to slide my arms around his torso. I hug him with my cheek resting on his muscular pec, getting comfortable with the steady thumps of his heart. Toji strokes my back and kisses the crown of my head. We stay in this position for a long time, until he peels me off his body. I pout up at him but he simply curls my hair behind my ear, unbothered.

“Eat, Princess,” Toji murmurs.

I listen this time and lean forward to pick up some food. I shift myself into a more comfortable position, which only makes Toji circle his arm around my waist, pick me up while he lifts himself off the chair a little, and sit back down with me settled on his lap comfortably. He sits me in a way that has his torso lining my back. We would be skin-to-skin if we had our clothes off.

He rests his hand on my lap now while the other reaches out for his beer bottle on the table. It is quiet between the both of us for a minute or two while I eat and Toji quenches his thirst. My legs twitch in surprise when the male strokes my thigh over my dress. I whip my head around to face him.

A corner of his lip pulls up. “Finish eating and maybe we can sneak up to your room, baby.”

I feel a tug in my lower belly that spreads between my legs. Warmth diffuses in my body and so to hide my blush, I quickly turn to the food in front of me. As I fill my empty stomach with more food, Toji caresses my thigh, dragging his rough fingertips on the smooth skin of my leg, sometimes allowing his clean cut nails to scrape my tender flesh. I shift on his lap, trying to ease the tension between my legs. But when I do that, I notice how hard Toji already is, as if just having me sit on his lap is enough to make him hot.

So instead of moving, I try to lift myself off him, only to be yanked back down with his arm tight around my waist. His mouth is close to my neck, his beer bottle shielding the view of his lips brushing my nape as he speaks.

“Stay.”

“But Uncle Toji—”

He now slides his hand between my legs and drags my dress up slowly. “Shh, shh… No one will know.” I gulp, just staring at him, allowing him to do whatever he wants to me. “Just let Uncle Toji touch you over your panties, okay? No one will know.”

Feeling a little kinky today, I decide to play along and even step up the game. I drop my eyes so that I am giving him a bashful look. “Okay… it won’t hurt, right, Uncle Toji?” I ask in a quiet voice.

He stares at me for a few long seconds, taking in my embarrassed expression, my shy voice, my innocent question. He lets out a low growl from the back of his throat, looking so pleased with this role play that he tips his beer bottle back, finishing the rest of the liquid. He sets the empty bottle on the table before resting his two hands on my thighs now, dragging the hem of my skirt up as he goes.

“No, of course not, Princess. Uncle Toji will never hurt you. Don’t you trust me?”

“I trust you, Uncle Toji,” I whisper softly.

The man simply hums as his hands reach my panties. He slides his palms slowly across my thighs, so gently and so lovingly that I gasp when he cups my inner thighs and yanks my legs open. With a hand still on my inner thigh, he stretches his thumb to my swollen little bud over my panties, stroking it slowly. I moan softly and lean back into his chest.

Toji tilts his head to dip his nose in my hair, taking in a deep breath of my scent, his thumb continuously caressing my clit. I rest my hand on his wrist, just wanting to touch him. He slides his other hand down to stroke my thigh while his thumb finally slips under my panties. He rubs the back of his thumb along my slit. I let out a breathy moan, especially when he rubs his knuckle against my hole, letting my wetness slip out by parting my lips.

As he spreads my slick all over my womanhood with the back of his thumb, Toji moans into my ear. “So wet already, my pretty baby.”

I gulp. My voice is breathless and quiet when I murmur, “Uncle Toji… I thought you said just above my panties…”

I turn to look at him and he stares at me, his dark green eyes glazed over with lust, desire, and so much love that I have to bite down hard on my bottom lip to stop myself from kissing him right here, right now.

“I know, baby,” he coos. “But it doesn’t hurt, does it?” I shake my head. He hums and strokes my lips once. “Then will you let Uncle Toji put his finger in you?”

My heart jumps. This feels so naughty. “Inside?” I whisper, my eyes constantly flickering down to his lips.

Toji wets his pillows, his gaze also glancing between my eyes and my lips. The tension between us is growing thicker and stronger. My skin tingles with the electricity pulsing through the air between us.

“Yes, inside, baby. Is that okay?” he asks in a quiet murmur, almost like he doesn’t want to interrupt this moment with his rough voice.

I gulp and shift myself on his lap, only to feel just how aroused Toji already is. I squeeze my legs together. “You promise it won’t hurt?” I whisper, slipping my hand under the table to rest on top of his.

“Promise,” he breathes, spreading his fingers slightly, a wordless permission for me to be touchy.

I fit my fingers between his thick fingers and he immediately curls and tightens them, making my heart leap in my chest. I spread my legs wider for him and tell him, “Just one finger, Uncle Toji.”

With our intertwined hands, he pulls my wet panties to the side while his free hand teases my wet hole with his middle finger. I am breathing hard as I lean back against Toji’s strong chest, anticipating the moment he dips his finger into my aching pussy. He flicks his thick digit on the opening of my hole, just playing with the wetness seeping out of me. Then, he slides slowly into my fluttering pussy, coating his finger in my juices.

“So wet, baby,” he whispers into my ear in his rugged voice, his thumb moving to stroke mine almost lovingly.

He lets out a groan into my hair. Toji slides his finger out of me and enters again, slowly, just enjoying the way my pussy sucks on his thick digit. He builds up to a steady pace that is just right for us to hear the sticky, quiet, but dirty sound of Toji fingering me. I am trying very hard to be silent, but I still let slip some quiet moans. Toji is better at keeping his silence, but I know that he is at his limit now with his hard breathing in my hair, and his hips thrusting just a fraction of a centimetre to relieve himself a little.

Unable to take it anymore, I have to stop before I get too caught up with getting groped by his best friend right under my father’s nose. I squeeze Toji’s fingers and take my hand away to hold onto his other wrist. Toji freezes, afraid that I might be uncomfortable. I turn around and look into his lust-filled eyes.

“I’ll get you more beer, Uncle Toji.”

My whisper came out so breathy that I sound sultry, even to my own ears. Toji relaxes and nods his head. I watch him bring his hand to his mouth where he slides his palm across his lips. I belatedly recognise the sheen of wetness on his middle finger when he runs the tip of his tongue along his bottom lip, tasting the residue of my slick coating his finger. I have to hold my breath as he slides that finger slowly between his scarred lips.

I swallow and curse quietly, “Fuck,” as I stand and brush down my dress. I turn to Toji and see him smirking at me, his finger now slowly sliding out of his mouth while his other hand is blatantly under the table, rubbing and massaging his restrained cock over his jeans.

I turn away quickly and scuttle into the kitchen to create some distance between us. It is as though the air gets thinner the further away from him as I take huge gulps of air the moment I am in the kitchen. I take a few seconds to clear my head before padding over to the refrigerator to pull out a cold bottle of beer for Toji. Just as I am about to walk out of the kitchen, an idea comes to mind and I move to hide myself for a second as I shimmy out of my drenched panties.

Quickly bunching it up in my fist, I exit the kitchen, only to stop in my tracks as I watch Toji staring at me, his hand wrapped around his thick cock under the table, stroking slowly. I dart anxious eyes to the living room with my heart pounding, wondering if anyone is suspicious of Toji. His friends are all having a good time, leaving Toji and I totally forgotten at the dining table.

I walk over to him slowly, my eyes constantly glancing down at his swollen member. I swallow and stand next to him. Toji stares up at me with a slight quirk on his lips. I reach out to hold his beer to him, letting my panties dangle on my fingers, hidden behind the bottle. He captures his bottom lip between his teeth.

He takes my panties first, stuffing it into his pocket, before grabbing the beer bottle from me. Then he rests his hand on my ass. “Sit on Uncle Toji’s lap, baby.”

I gulp and move towards him. He automatically spreads his legs, letting me squeeze between them. I turn around to look at Toji, only to see him staring at my ass. I perk my ass out a little more and as if he has caught himself staring, Toji flicks his gaze up to meet mine. I give him a sweet smile. His hand starts to move a little bit faster. He drags his free hand up the back of my thigh, his calloused palm raising the hair on my body.

“I’ll open your beer for you,” I tell him quietly.

Maybe I kind of want to be groped and used by my father’s best friend while my dad is just a few metres away from us. I stretch my arm out for the bottle opener across the table, perking my ass out, and Toji slides his palm up my leg slowly until he flits his fingers over my slit. I have to hold my breath when he rubs his finger up and down my wet lips, spreading my slick everywhere and getting me prepped for what he is going to do next.

As I retract my hand that is now holding the bottle opener, Toji rests a big hand on my hip, using just a bit of force to pull me towards him. I let him lower me slowly, but I turn to give him an innocent look. He immediately smooths my ass.

“It’s okay,” he coos. “Uncle Toji just wants to make you feel good.”

I glance down at his hand that is still gripping and stroking his swollen cock. I flicker my eyes back up at him. “Will you put your thingy inside of me?” I whisper.

“Just for a little while, is that okay, sweetheart?” he coos in a low, soothing voice. “Just warm Uncle Toji up for a minute, will ya?”

I am too delighted by the foreplay, all the acting like I am being corrupted and used by a man just a few years younger than my dad. I nod my head, trying not to come off too eager, even as I etch a small, unsure frown on my eyebrows. Toji continues pulling me down to sit on his lap until I am hovering just nice over his cock. He rubs his head up and down my drenched cunt, eliciting a soft mewl from me, and as if that is just what he wanted, he fits his meat between my flaps and, very slowly, sits me down on him.

I can hear Toji slipping in his restraints as short and quiet moans rumble from his chest the more I sit on him. He lets go of my hip but I am still lowering myself without a prompt, bottoming his thick cock inside of my drenched, tight hole. The moment I have sat completely down on him, I wiggle my ass, getting comfortable on his lap. Toji growls under his breath, just enough for me to hear. He doesn’t scold me for teasing him though, instead he brushes down my dress to make sure I am properly covered from every angle so no one would think that Uncle Toji has his hard dick inside of his best friend’s daughter.

As he rests a heavy hand on my hip, I pop off the cap of the beer with the bottle opener and turn around to hold it out to him. He darts his eyes about my features, looking so much like he wants to kiss the fuck out of me right there at the dining table in full view of his friends if they decide to look over at us. So, in order to save our asses, I quickly turn away and pick up my chopsticks again. I hear Toji letting out a controlled breath behind me, timing his breath to calm himself down.

Hearing my father and his friends laughing and conversing so close by, my pussy starts to flutter at the fear of getting caught, which really isn’t helping. Toji groans into the back of my neck. As I take little bites and nibbles of whatever is closest to me, I think for a second that this is it, that this is all we’re going to do and no one will find out.

But Toji smooths his hand over my leg and keeps it on my hip, his hold possessive. He leans in to whisper in his low, husky voice, “You feel so good, baby. Do you think you can move for me?”

My heart had already been pounding in my chest but now it is racing. I tilt my head a little to look at him, but he leans in to brush the tip of his nose on my jaw, lifting his head just a tad to touch my skin with his lips. His hand on my hips is curled slightly, dragging the tips of his fingers up and down my skin, my body now electric at his touch.

Fuck. How do I say no to that?

Without even answering him, I hold myself up by pushing my forearms against the edge of the table and start moving my hips. Slowly at first, unsure, until I hear Toji’s relieved moan quiet in my ear, and I start moving my hips, moving them side-to-side, front-and-back. My pussy is only getting wetter as I stare at my father and his friends, laughing and talking right in front of our eyes, the idea of getting caught turning me on. Toji has to set his beer down and when he does, I see that his grip on the bottle is white. The sound of my wet pussy grinding against his cock is wet and sticky, and so hot that Toji cannot stop himself from groaning aloud in my ear.

“God, baby,” he curses under his breath.

I feel him leaning back until his back pounds against the backrest of the chair. I turn my head to see him with his eyes closed and his mouth slightly open, a handsome face of pure bliss. I smirk. Leaning back into him a little, I make tiny waves with my body, giving him a little lap dance. His muscular arm immediately wraps around my torso, squeezing me to him. I look up and behind at him, only to see him staring at me with dark, piercing eyes.

“Stop. They’re going to get suspicious,” he hisses.

I turn back to the front. It feels like a scene on the television; my father sitting at his favourite spot on the couch with his wine glass sitting on his palm while he is surrounded by his friends, some with beer, some with wine, some even with whisky, all of them guffawing and talking loudly like there is no one else in the house.

I put down my chopsticks to rest my hands on Toji’s thighs behind me, holding myself up. As I move my body, I whisper, “Isn’t it scary, Uncle Toji? Maybe one of them could turn their heads right now…” I start to lift my hips just a centimetre before sitting back down again. Toji lets out a pained growl. “...they could see me bouncing on your cock, Uncle Toji.”

He gives himself just a few seconds to enjoy my little lap dance before he grips on to my hip and literally stops me from moving. I stay still, feeling how warm the spot between my thighs is, and how wet I am dripping onto Toji’s balls. I wiggle myself again and this time Toji flat-out curses into the back of my ear. It makes me giggle.

“It’s not funny, kid,” he growls at me, squeezing my hip. “They’re going to catch us.”

I lean forward again, slowly moving to push my ass out. Toji doesn’t say anything else, probably anxious yet excited to find out what I would do to him. I pick up my chopsticks and reach out to grab something from the other end of the table. This requires me to lift myself off his lap, sliding up until I have three-quarter of his cock out of me. I hear Toji inhaling a sharp breath of air through his teeth. I get a small piece of marinated fried chicken and as I pop it into my mouth, I circle my hips just a little before slamming myself down on Toji’s gigantic, throbbing cock.

He jerks forward and lets out the hottest, horniest moan he has ever given, just as I moan loudly at the food, trying my hardest not to roll my eyes to the back of my head at the sensation of being filled again by Toji’s cock. My father and his friends look over to us and I suddenly have cold sweat forming on the back of my neck, my heart crashing into my ribcage with each thump. Toji is frozen behind me so I have to deal with this alone. I moan again as I chew on the piece of chicken in my mouth.

“This chicken is so good!” I exclaim, a bit too excitedly.

I lean forward to reach for another piece of chicken again, and I can feel just how still Toji is as I slide up off his cock, only to sit back down on his steel rod that is twitching at the danger of this situation. I pop the chicken piece in my mouth and moan again, melting against Toji’s rigid body.

“Dad, we need Auntie Hina to make more of these!”

Toji’s breathing is ragged and slow in my ear. One of his friends agrees with me. “Yeah, we need her recipe.”

Another friend scoffs. “So your wife can cook for you?”

The group of uncles all laugh. The first friend is offended when he says, “Hey! I can cook, okay!”

Another friend pipes up, “A-ha! Twenty bucks, Sagita! There was no way Kenta wasn’t going to lie today!”

“Hey, what—!”

I tune out of that meaningless conversation then, when my father stands and announces that he is going to open another bottle of wine. He brings the empty bottle with him after setting his glass down.

I watch him as he walks from the living room and to the wine cellar, where he brings out another bottle of wine the next minute. The entire time, Toji and I are unmoving in our seats, hardly even breathing. But my pussy is pulsing around his dick, aching for a good fuck, especially in such a dangerous situation.

My father walks to the kitchen where he drops off the empty bottle in the trash before stopping by the dining table while on his way to the living room. This time, I am certain that Toji and I are not breathing at all. My dad doesn’t say anything for a few seconds, just taking in the sight in front of him, of his daughter sitting on his best friend’s lap. He eventually lets out a hum.

“You know… I don’t think I would be mad if you took care of my daughter, Toji.”

My entire body heats up at his words, and even Toji is at a loss for words. I open my mouth to voice out my confusion, but he clears it as he walks away.

“You’re better than all the young men I see these days. You have my blessings if you want to marry her.”

I immediately flush red as I stutter, “D-Dad…!”

He only laughs, and now his friends are also talking about Toji potentially being my husband. I am so embarrassed that I try to cover my ears from listening to them because, sure, Toji might treat me like a lover, like his little girlfriend. But that doesn’t mean he would want to marry me.

The whole bunch of men now bring their conversation to the back garden where they get to smoke and continue their debate about whether or not Toji would treat me any differently from his usual, distant self. Now that it is just Toji and I left inside, I turn to peek at him. He glances over at me from where his last friend has left and is now shutting the back door close. His eyes soften at my flushed cheeks.

“Stand up, Princess,” he murmurs quietly.

Afraid that he might no longer be in the mood anymore, I quickly stand up, the slimy sound of my pussy sliding off his hard dick loud in the quietness of the house. I stand next to him, unsure. But then he stands as well, holding and stroking his swollen cock in his big hand. He rests a hand on my hip and steers me to the stairs.

“Come on, baby. I wanna cum inside of you.”

Excited now, I grab my bag quickly and run up the stairs, turning back to look at Toji once, noticing his dark eyes glued on me as his right hand slowly strokes his member even as he ascends the steps. I skip into my room and leave the door open, dropping my bag onto the group, and throwing myself to the bed. I lift my dress and spread my bent legs so that the moment Toji enters, he is greeted by the sight of my glistening wet cunt.

I giggle when he growls at the view before him. He slams the door shut, remembering to twist the lock, before taking big strides over to the bed. He climbs onto the mattress to hover over me, his cock already at the entrance of my aching hole. I look up into his piercing eyes. Toji lets out a grunt as he buries his face in the side of my neck, nuzzling his nose against my skin. I giggle as I hold the back of his head to my throat.

I feel him move his hips a little as he rubs his cockhead along my lips, teasing me. Only when I let out a whine, which Toji has confessed he likes hearing, does he push himself into my sopping wet pussy, so tight and easy to penetrate from the cockwarming and teasing from before. Toji groans for as long as his entire length sheathes inside of me. Then, he nibbles and bites on my neck, moaning at the taste of my salty skin.

“I want to torture you for being such a tease in front of my friends,” his mutter muffled in my hair.

“But you liked it, Uncle Toji?” I giggle, now lifting my legs to wrap them around his hips.

The man moans at the change of position. He separates himself away from me after dropping a kiss on the possible hickey he might have given me. He holds himself up with his hands on the bed on either side of my face. He stares at me for a long moment, not saying anything, not even answering me. I wonder if anything is bugging him, but before I even get to ask him about it, he leans down to kiss my forehead. Then the tip of my nose. Then my jaw.

And just before he reaches my lips, he whispers, “There is nothing you can do that Uncle Toji won’t love.”

My heart swells in my chest. As I tip my head up to deepen the kiss, Toji fucks me meaningfully, his thrusts slow and deep, always bottoming out inside of me. The swell in my chest seems to grow and grow until I can feel it in my stomach too. Toji feels the way my pussy is clamping down on his cock in a tight grip. He breaks away from the kiss and leans back on his heels.

I mewl and whimper as I watch him fuck me passionately, his eyes locked on me, his breathing short but steady, the bump in his throat bobbing every time he swallows. Unable to take the intensity of his stare, I bring my arms up to obscure my face as I clutch onto my hair. But Toji stops moving, leans forward, digging his cock deeper inside of me, and pulls my elbows away from blocking the view of my face.

“I want to watch you cum, Princess. Don’t do that.”

How can I say no, especially when he licks his fingers and brings them down to my throbbing clit? He doesn’t rush to pound me with his monster cock today. Actually, he doesn’t even fuck me now as he stays buried inside of my warm, slobbering pussy. But he plays with my clit slowly at first, watching me squirm before him, enjoying the sight of my flushed face and my mewls that call out to him.

He traps his bottom lip between his teeth as he speeds up his ministrations. He moves his hips a little now, just fucking me with an inch of his cock everytime, as he rubs on my pleasure pearl. I am starting to breathe harder and the swell that has spread from my chest to my stomach has now taken over my body. I bite on my bottom lip but I still let out whining moans.

“Oh, my pretty girl going to cum?” Toji coos, now yanking on my legs to pull me impossibly closer to his hips.

He doesn’t fuck me now, but he tries to push my legs open as he churns saliva in his mouth before spitting on my clit. I plead him with a crying mewl. He still has his bottom lip caught in his teeth as he grins.

Taking a hand off my thigh to rub his thumb up and down my swollen, spit-covered clit, Toji murmurs, “Wanna cum for Uncle Toji, baby? Show me how good I make you feel?”

“Yeah— Yes, D-Daddy…!”

Toji coos. His thumb twirling and flicking my bud in leisure. My thighs are squirming shut already, a very easy telling sign that I am so close to my climax. So Toji leans forward, separating them with his body, once again changing the position of his cock inside of me. He presses the side of his face to mine as he now changes to use his middle and fourth fingers to massage my clit.

“Whisper Daddy’s name in his ear when you cum, Princess,” he murmurs into my hair while he slowly teases me. I nod my head desperately, wanting to cum already. He clicks his tongue. “Use your words, baby.”

“Yes,” I whisper, almost begging.

Toji hums in delight. Now, he finally gives in and almost violently rubs on my clit, making my thighs tremble and my body convulse all at once. I throw my arms around him as my vision goes black and my brain blanks.

“Oh, Toji, Toji, Toji…” I hear myself whisper-mewling as I cum. “Fuck, so good, Daddy Toji!”

I hear him groan in my ear. Maybe my throbbing, tight pussy cumming around his swollen cock is too much too handle. Or maybe my slutty whispers only meant for him to hear are what did it for him. But Toji suddenly nuzzles his face into the crook of my neck where he buries long moans of my name, and I finally realise that he is cumming in me only when I am coming down from my high. He keeps shooting his seeds into me, his hips twitching, his chest rumbling with groans. And that is how I know that he has missed me as much as I did in the time we haven’t met.

It takes him a while even after his orgasm to catch his breath. But when he does, he falls to the bed next to me, slipping out of me in the process. We’re both still reeling from our orgasms, both of us still breathing hard, when I feel a touch on my cheek. I turn my head to see Toji already staring at me, his thick fingers brushing my skin. I move closer and rest my cheek on his palm, nuzzling my face inside his rough hand.

“I need to go back to my friends,” he mutters, sounding very apologetic and unwilling. He rubs my cheek with his thumb, almost longingly.

Even with me, Toji is still prideful (though not as prideful as he normally is), but I have long learnt how to read what he cannot say verbally. I tilt my head to press a kiss to the pad of his thumb.

“Next week, Uncle Toji,” I promise him. “My dad gave me three days of rest so I’ll blow off steam with you.”

Toji rolls to the side on his elbow now, pulling me closer to him with an arm snaked around my waist. He presses his lips to my temple. “Five days?” he mumbles against my skin in a haggle.

I pause, thinking about asking my dad for more days off. But then I sigh and turn the idea down. My father loves me to death but he wants to break me in to be a tough enough girl to take over his company when the time comes.

“I don’t know…”

Toji drops a chaste kiss to the corner of my eye before lifting my head off his forearm now and getting off the bed. I quickly sit up to watch him standing by the side of my bed, doing up his jeans.

“I’ll talk to your dad later. But make sure to give your all for this project to earn those five days, okay?” I bob my head obediently. He leans over with his puckered lips to my forehead. “I’ll see you next week, Princess.”

He moves away and I watch him walk towards the door for a while, before blurting out when he reaches the foot of my bed, “Wait, Toji—” The man halts for a second. Then he turns to face me, a worried look embedded on his face. I swallow and nervously mutter, “I love you…?”

The worry on his face immediately vanishes. He breaks out into a small smile. Turning around, he reaches down to grab my ankle and drags me to the edge of the bed where I sit staring up at him with a pounding, fluttering heart. He cups my face and leans down to kiss me lightly on the lips.

“I love you, too.” I am grinning widely as he leans back now. He gives me one last pat on my head and as he nears the door, he warns me, “But don’t ever say that again when I am about to go. I’ll never leave.”

<< Part 1 🔞, Part 2 🔞 || Part 4 🔞, Epilogue 🔞 >>

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© chocochipsushi 2022 all works are mine, please do not rewrite/plagiarise

[chocochipsushi]

𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲.

NSFW! minors do not interact! 18+ only!

This is SUPER heavy like full-on incest so pls do not interact if u're not comfortable reading it or discerning that this is merely FICTION.

2021 Chocochipsushi Kinktober - Day 6

⤷ 𝙏𝙤𝙟𝙞 𝙁𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙪𝙧𝙤 as your single dad

⤷ TW: INCEST (father/daughter), bratty fem., daddy kink, brat tamer!Toji, mean!Toji, a little bit of manipulation/coercion (from both ends)

⤷ WC: 7K

⤷ Short summary: Your single dad saw you at a restaurant where he is having dinner with his partners and decided to cut short his night.

⤷ A/N: fjgskfnsg sorry i took so long with this... a whole fucking month..! I just wasn't in a good headspace (still am not, but definitely better than before), so I'm so sorry for making you guys wait. I know it's not october anymore but I am passionate in finishing this challenge!!!!!!! One more to go!

Toji frowns when he sees a familiar girl walk past his table, her side profile sharp and beautiful but definitely angry and upset. He follows her with his eyes before getting interrupted by one of his partners clinking glasses with him. He tries to forget about the girl who looks so much like his daughter as he preoccupies himself with the conversation happening at the table.

But when he turns his head to take a glance at where the girl might have gone, he sees her at a table, all by herself with an array of food and a bottle of wine in front of her. He watches the girl who looks even more like his daughter at this angle as she licks sauce off her fingers almost seductively as she gives flirty eyes to the table across from her.

Feeling an angry pounding in his heart, he gets up from his seat and excuses himself from his partners as he walks over to the girl’s table. She looks up at him in innocent surprise, her middle finger still in her mouth. Her eyes widen slightly with recognition. Toji is certain now that he did not make a mistake in recognising his daughter.

“What are you doing?”

The girl slides her finger out of her mouth but doesn’t say anything. She doesn’t know what to say.

“Why are you here alone? I thought you said you were going out with your stupid boyfriend?”

He notices the way her gaze hardens and a frown etches on her face. “He left.”

“What do you mean he left?”

“I mean, you’re right that he is stupid and he broke up with me because I was ‘high maintenance’!”

Toji’s eyes round a little at her little outburst. He has always been protective of his little girl and never believed any man is enough for her. (Even if she can be a brat to him.) And he is always right.

Moving to slide into the booth next to her, he rests a big hand on her head and gives her a stroke on her hair. She turns to glare at him and slaps her dirty hand on his suit, dragging her sauce-stained fingers down the expensive fabric.

“It’s all your fault, Daddy!”

Toji lifts his frowning face from his suit to gape at his daughter. “How is this my fault, baby girl?”

He catches her wrist and grabs a napkin to wipe her fingers. He is gentle even though she is being a brat to him in public. And honestly, Toji knows that it is probably why she turned out to be so ‘high maintenance’. He never scolds her or treats her nastily no matter how many tantrums she throws at him. He admits that he spoils her too much, but she is the only gift left behind for him by his late wife.

“I told you many times that that stupid boy will never treat you well. And I was right. This is why—”

“He broke up with me because you always pamper and spoil me!” she whines.

“And that is a bad thing?”

He cocks an eyebrow at her, his tone steady. She lets out a big huff and deflates as she loses her bratty fit. Being level headed with a brat is how you actually deal with one, Toji has come to realise a long time ago. He finishes cleaning her fingers now and continues to wipe the stains off his suit as best as he can.

“I pamper and spoil you because you are Daddy’s Princess. And if any man who cannot treat you like a princess, then they don’t deserve you.”

She is quiet, which worries Toji. He lifts his gaze from his chest to see her pouting with her head hanging low. He sighs and drops the napkin. He could always get it dry cleaned and they’ll probably do a better job than he will at removing the stain. He reaches his thick finger out under her chin and lifts her head. She faces him with a sulky face.

“Baby. You’re beautiful and smart. Don’t waste your time on little boys who won’t treat you like how you deserve to be treated.” He caresses her chin with his thumb. “You’re mature enough to realise who deserves you and who doesn’t.”

“Like Daddy?” she whispers.

Toji smiles and strokes her chin before letting go. “Like Daddy,” he agrees.

She sighs and nods her head. They share a moment of silence before she asks softly, “Can we go home, Daddy?”

Toji glances at his watch, then back at his table. He gives her an apologetic look. “Sorry, baby. I need to stay for work.” Before her face falls even more, he proposes, “But why don’t you come and join me? Most of the other guys brought their partners too.”

“But I’m not—”

“I know. But I’ll need you to pretend that you are. These guys are pigs. I don’t want them eyeing my daughter like a fresh piece of meat.”

“Okay.”

So the girl watches as her father calls for the waiter, easily handing over his black card to pay for her meal that is barely even touched. Then, he grabs the bottle of wine and takes her small hand in his, pulling her out of the booth with him while she scrambles for her purse. He walks back to a table that is way bigger than hers, where there are three other men and two ladies sitting. They all look up at them when they arrive, and the girl realises that her dad was right. The men are assessing her almost pervertedly.

“I bumped into my… companion while I was on the way to the toilet. I hope you guys do not mind her joining us.”

“Oh, no, no, not at all!”

In respect for her father, the other men quickly avert their gazes, not wanting to offend the big guy. The girl sits next to her father on the outside end of the booth, away from his partners.

“I didn’t know you were into escorts, Toji,” one of the men comments cheekily.

The girl tries to hide her surprise. She didn’t know that that was what her father meant when he said ‘companion’. Her dad chuckles and shrugs.

“Just one won’t hurt.”

“Unlike Gojo here, who has — what — five?”

The white-haired man at the table clicks his tongue and corrects, “Come on, not that many. Four.”

The table bursts out with laughter and even Toji hears his daughter giggling softly, shyly. He turns to her and she looks up at him, feeling a bit uncomfortable with other strangers. He dips his head so she could hear him over the chatter of his business partners.

“Do you want a glass of wine?”

The girl nods and she is immediately granted with a glass of fine wine. The others at the table notice this and take this opportunity to make a toast to Toji finally getting some action, much to Toji’s annoyance and the girl’s amusement.

Two hours later, they’re still here and Toji realises that his daughter is feeling a little unstable as she sways in her seat after the five glasses of wine she has imbibed. Sliding his arm between her and the cushion of the backrest, he rests his hand on the seat just by her hips, encasing her securely in his sturdy frame and letting her lean on him. He leans down so that his lips are by her ear.

“You alright, baby?”

His daughter rests her head on his broad shoulder and tilts her head up. Her nose brushes his ear. “Thanks for not getting mad at me, Daddy,” she whispers.

Toji frowns. “Why would I be mad at you?”

He feels her shrug. “Because you told me many times you didn’t like him and I should rethink my decision.”

Toji doesn’t have to be a genius to understand who she is talking about. He turns his head to press a kiss to her temple before murmuring, “You’re alright, kid. Daddy would never be mad at you.”

She giggles, lifting her hand up to cup his jaw. Toji freezes, his heart pounding a little harder, especially when she turns his face and lifts her head from his shoulder. He holds his breath when she presses a kiss to his cheek.

“Thanks, Daddy.”

Just as Toji tilts his head to whisper back in her ear, the girl gives him another peck on what she thought would be his cheek, only to press their lips together. The both of them stop, frozen. Toji glances down worriedly at his daughter, who is staring up at him in shock. Noticing his anxiety thinking that his daughter might drift away from him because of this awkward moment, the girl decides to dissipate the tension. She smiles up at her father, a little cheekily.

“Lips made for kissing, now I know who I got it from.”

Toji clicks his tongue and rolls his eyes, leaning away from her. The girl giggles a little and turns her body slightly to snuggle into his side. The man tries to forget about the suppleness of his daughter’s lips by taking a big gulp of wine and distracting himself with his partners while the girl tries to occupy her thoughts about kissing her father again by looking around the restaurant, trying to people-watch.

But the resolve breaks for Toji, especially when she rests her hand on his big thigh. And it seems the same for the girl, or maybe this had been her plan all along by putting her hand on his lap. The both of them turn to each other at the same time, a certain look in their eyes. No word has to be exchanged as the both of them close the distance between their lips. The kiss lasts for a few seconds before Toji pulls back and gazes down at his daughter.

She nibbles on her bottom lip as she stares up at him, her hand stroking his thigh a little sensually. “Today was supposed to be our anniversary,” she murmurs, her voice low and sultry. Toji’s member twitches in his pants, especially when she lightly brushes the back of her fingers on his crotch. “I wore something so pretty under my dress for him. And he will never get to see it.”

Toji gulps. He has to fight against his conscience as he grabs hold of his daughter’s wrist to stop her from touching him any further. She pouts cutely up at him.

“It should only be fair if I give the person who pampers and spoils me the most a present, right, Daddy?”

Toji groans, his resolve breaking slowly especially when she lifts her head to leave butterfly kisses on his cheek, making a trail to his lips. His hand lowers little by little until he is guiding her as he makes the back of her hand rub on his growing erection. She hums into his ear.

“Hmm, Daddy… You’re so big!”

At that last word, she turns her hand and grabs his balls through his slacks, making him twitch in his seat. His partners turn to him in surprise. Toji clears his throat and restrains her hand again. Taking his arm away from around her, he carefully holds his daughter’s hand down on her lap while he dips his hand into his suit.

“Boys, I’m going to call it a night. I’ll cover dinner.”

The others try to get him to stay longer, but he is already pushing and nudging his daughter out of the booth. She hugs his big arm and turns to grin and wave at his partners as they walk away from the table. The girl stands by the side while her father pays at the front desk before leaving hastily. Toji and his daughter wait for his car to be driven over and the moment his driver stops the vehicle, he doesn’t even wait for him to open the door for them but instead enters himself.

“Home, Yui.”

His daughter hikes a leg up on his lap as her lips latch onto his neck now, slowly repositioning her body so that she ends up straddling his thigh, her mouth on his lips now. Toji swivels his head to the side abruptly, avoiding her kisses which worries the girl a little, until he speaks again.

“And hurry, Yui.”

And with that command, he reaches his hand out to the side to wind up the soundproof, opaque glass between the front and the back seats. Toji rests his hands on her ass cheeks, pushing her slightly to get her to grind down on his thigh. She does as she leans back to grin down at him.

“Are you finally not going to treat me like a princess tonight?”

Toji licks his lips, his member swelling in his pants, his mind foggy with lust and want. He reaches his hand up to pull down the strap of her dress so it falls off her shoulder. Then, he leans in to press whiskery kisses on her skin while his hands still knead her ass.

“What? My baby girl likes it rough?” Toji murmurs hotly against her skin, his low, quiet voice stirring something within her.

She nods her head and squeaks, “Mmhmm.”

She slithers her arms around his neck and pulls him in closer. Toji uses this to his advantage as he moves his head to her chest where he buries his face in the valley of her breasts. The girl moans breathily, her fingers finding home in the man’s straight locks, a tug already pulling in her lower stomach.

“Daddy can do more than rough, baby,” he mutters between her tits.

He latches his lips lightly on her flesh, sucking and nipping on her mound, moaning between these kisses which only in turn makes the girl breathe out a needy moan. Toji squeezes her ass cheeks, enjoying how tight and plush her mounds are. He lifts his head from her chest and at once, his lips are immediately met with his daughter’s. He leans back in the car seat comfortably while the girl grinds down on his thigh, her body moving in waves against his.

The entire ride home is filled with sexual tension and wandering hands, soft smooches and low moans. The moment Toji feels the car come to an idling halt, he pulls away from the girl’s lips, but she chases after him, not wanting to stop, her hand on his crotch slowly toying with his zip. Toji’s fingertips trail up her arm while he pulls up on the strap of her dress. He slides his big hands down her body and holds her waist. He moans before he tears away from the kiss.The girl whines and leans in for more, but he squeezes her flesh with his fingertips, a little painfully.

“No more,” Toji warns. “Let’s go home.”

“But, Daddy—”

She gasps when he grabs her face, holding her cheeks between his thumb and his fingers. Her whine gets stuck in her throat as she stares at her father in surprise.

“Listen, you stupid brat,” he growls.

The girl feels a slight pang in her heart, having never heard her father be so mean to her before. But she also realises that she has her pelvic walls clenched as her hot pussy throbs against Toji’s thigh. By God, she is turned on by her father being rough and mean with her.

“Get out,” the man commands, finally letting her face go.

The girl immediately scrambles off his thigh and crawls on the seats before opening the door to see that they have already arrived in the carpark of their apartment building. As she carefully climbs out of the car, she hears her father getting out the other side. He slams the door shut and walks off in the direction of the elevators as he peels off his blazer. The girl watches in awe, the way his back flexes, his shoulders so broad that they stretch out his shirt.

She immediately shuts the door in a clumsy haste and runs after her father, slithering her arms around his. She lifts her face up to meet his lazy but sharp gaze that is regarding her. She beams up cutely at him a little hesitantly, afraid that he might be upset at her. But Toji lifts the arm that she is clinging onto, holding her chin lightly in his fingers. He tilts her head higher and leans in to press his lips to hers.

The girl has electrifying sensations running through her body even as he pulls away and drops his hand from her chin. They wait for the lift to bring them up to the penthouse, a heavy sexual tension suppressing the air in the elevator as they ascend. Once they reach the highest level of the building, they step out into the hallway and walk the excruciating length to their home.

Toji waits until they are in the confines of their home and the heavy door has shut behind them. And when they are finally alone, he turns to the girl next to him who is already staring up at him. Seeing her eager eyes, he decides to tease her a little.

“Go take a shower and sleep early, baby,” he murmurs, reaching behind to stroke her back. She gapes at him in surprise and disbelief, and so he pulls her a little closer and leans in to press his lips to her temple. “Daddy’s going to have an early night too. Sleep tight.”

And with that, he lets go of her, slips out of her hold, and makes his way to the stairs, trudging up to his room. He would have expected her to whine and stomp her feet to get her way like she always does, but she actually listens for the first time, much to Toji’s dismay.

He almost wants to slap himself for being so stupid as he lies in bed after a cold shower that has done nothing to his raging boner. He is still having a psychological warfare in his mind as he stares up at the ceiling in the darkness, having to constantly remind himself that it is wrong to lust over his daughter, especially when fleeting images of her perfect tits float into his mind, the sensation of her pretty lips on his, the way he felt when he saw the wet stain on his pants before his shower.

Toji throws his arm up to cover his eyes as he groans, the sound overlapping the light click of the door as it opens. The girl closes the door behind her silently and tiptoes into the room, easily locating her father on the bed. And he doesn’t even realise her presence until he feels a dip in the mattress at a spot next to his thigh. He moves his arm away, just in time for the girl to swing her leg over his body so that she is now straddling his hips.

Toji makes out her silhouette in the darkness, even though he really doesn’t have to since it is just the two of them at home. He feels his daughter’s little hands on his hard pecs.

“Daddy,” she whispers softly. “Are you sleeping?”

Toji grunts as he rests a heavy hand on her hip. “About to. Can I help you, little one?”

Now knowing that her father is awake, she starts rocking her hips, grinding down on the slightly hard tent that would never go away no matter how Toji tried to chase it away. The girl leans down on her hands, coming closer to Toji, who curls his fingers around her hip. He feels her breath on his cheek.

“I know you wanted an early night, Daddy,” the girl whispers. She caresses his chest sensually with her hands. “But I’ve been wanting to fill my pussy with your big cock—”

“Baby!” Toji scolds, not expecting such dirty words to leave her mouth.

He can feel her grin against his cheek. “Just the tip, Daddy? Please?” she pleads.

Toji swallows. He knows he shouldn’t. He has done many fucked up shit in his life but this would take the cake if he actually gives in. Who would fuck their own hot, beautiful—

“Please, Daddy?”

His daughter slips her delicate hands under his shirt, feeling up his abs, while she grinds down on his hard-on. Toji lets out a deep breath, his thumb pressing into her hip, feeling the thin lace material of her lingerie. He feels her move up his body as she leans forward, her tits in his face, reaching out to turn on the lamp just next to his bed. He shuts his eyes and tilts his head just a little, nosing her cleavage, just letting himself a second to enjoy her perky mounds caressing his face.

The girl leans back when the room is illuminated by the dim light. Her father has his eyes shut, his bottom lip caught between his teeth. As she moves to get off his body, she drops a light kiss on his lips. Toji opens his eyes, his heart beating just a bit faster at the thought that she is leaving. But then he sees her smirking at him before she changes her position and now she suddenly has her ass in the air, above his chest, her shaved pussy totally visible behind the mesh of her panties.

She holds herself up with her hands planted next to Toji’s hips, her face directly above his crotch. She caresses his tent lightly, tracing a line over the shape of his hard cock. The line ends at the waistband of his boxers where she lifts it and very slowly pulls it down.

Toji has plenty of time to stop her if he wanted to. But he couldn’t. Not when he could see the glisten of his baby girl’s pussy, and not when she leans down to press a kiss on his cockhead that is already leaking with precum. His daughter turns her head to grin at him.

“You’re so big, Daddy,” she breathes, so sensually. “The biggest I have ever held,” and as she says that, she wraps her fingers around his thick girth. Then, she turns back to his cock and murmurs, “The biggest I have ever taken in my mouth.”

Toji’s eyes shut in bliss as he lets out the loudest moan. His cock is enveloped in her warm mouth, her supple lips still dragging down his length while her saliva coats his dick. She hums in satisfaction at his reaction. As she drags her mouth back up his length, Toji flutters his eyes open. He stares at her round globes basically in his face, so smooth and plump. He cannot restrain himself when he lifts his hands to cup her ass, his fingers kneading experimentally.

The girl moans while she twirls her tongue on the tip of his cock while her fist pumps his length slowly, using her saliva as a lubricant. Toji caresses her ass, just feeling her up for the longest time, though his eyes are trained on her crotch. Only when she takes him in her mouth again, does Toji hesitantly reach to press his thick finger against the heat between her legs, feeling the wetness already coating his finger.

Toji has to admit that he has never had a more pleasant blowjob, what with his little girl stroking the base of his cock while her mouth is dragged up and down the rest of his length, her tongue drawing shapes along his shaft. Deciding that maybe he should reciprocate the favour, Toji gently pulls aside the crotch of her underwear, lifts his head and presses a light smooch on her puffy lips.

The girl moans and immediately pushes her hips back, wanting more. Toji blows out cool air on her pussy, causing her thighs to quiver. He smirks. His baby girl is so sensitive. He strokes her wanting pussy with a long swipe of his tongue. She immediately moans and drops her hips lower.

So while Toji has his cock worshipped by his little girl, he kisses and licks her wet lips, enjoying the sweet juice that coats his mouth. The girl has to take her hand off his cock now to hold herself up before she loses her strength. Her Daddy is so good with his tongue as her thighs now shake with pleasure. She tries to distract herself by forcing more cock in her mouth, which only makes Toji drag out a moan. Her closing throat feels so good around his tip as she gags.

So as a reward, Toji grabs a hold of her ass, pulls her hips down, and buries his face between her cheeks. He shakes his head side-to-side as he laps at her juices with his teasing tongue, moaning loudly in content to have his little girl’s cum coating his face. The girl is crying and moaning now as she parts from his cock, just letting the throbbing meat slap and caress her cheek while she enjoys her father’s mouth on her pussy.

Legs still shaking, she uses every ounce of strength in her body to move her pussy away from Toji’s mouth. He is licking his lips, enjoying the remnants of her slick, when she changes position so that she is now facing her dad again, now with watery, red-rimmed eyes and shiny, drool-covered mouth. Toji thinks she looks even more beautiful like this.

But he immediately snaps out of it when she grabs his cock from under her. He watches her lift herself to hover over his tip and this spurs him to move. Toji grips on her hips, fingers pressing into her flesh.

“No, baby,” he murmurs in a low, breathless voice.

The girl strokes his length slowly as she pouts at him. “Please, Daddy? Just the tip?” He shakes his head. But she notices his Adam's Apple bobbing in his throat. So she tries again. “Just the tip, I promise, Daddy!” She sees him falter a little so she bargains, “Just for five seconds?”

Toji really shouldn’t even be thinking about it. But he does, and the thought of having his cockhead surrounded by a tight, young pussy is enough for him to go against all morals and give in to the little vixen on top of him.

“Only five seconds,” he tells her.

She breaks out into a huge smile. Leaning down, she gives him a kiss on his lips. “Thanks, Daddy,” she whispers.

Toji lets go of her hips, simply resting his hands on the side of her thighs. He watches her sit back up and pull her panties to the side. He runs his eyes over her body and realises that she is wearing a beautiful set of lingerie and a cute garter belt around her waist. Toji cannot help but curse at her ex for being the stupidest man alive to miss out on someone as beautiful as his daughter.

She rubs his cock along her soaked pussy, getting his tip wet before she positions him between her lips. Lifting her gaze to watch the man, she sees him observing her with his usual deepest gaze. She feels a flutter in her stomach. Swallowing her nerves, she takes a deep breath and slowly sits down on Toji’s meat, until his entire pink tip is swallowed her tight pussy.

The both of them let out long, loud moans simultaneously. Toji’s eyes roll to the back of his head, his heart thumping at how tight she feels. While the girl has her head lolling to the side, her thighs trying to squeeze together at the pleasant pain that is stretching out her hole.

Toji flutters his eyes open and sees his daughter’s face scrunched up in pain. So even though it is past five seconds, he lets her get used to his size while he enjoys her pulsating pussy around his sensitive cockhead. The girl is gradually starting to feel the amazing stretch of her pussy and she wants more.

Opening her eyes, she rests a hand on Toji’s torso, her other hand still holding his thick meat. To Toji’s surprise and pleasure, she pushes herself further down on his dick. He lets himself drawl out a short moan before he grabs hold of her garter to make her stop. Before he even gets to tell her off, she gives him a cute, begging look.

“Halfway, Daddy, please? You feel so good. Don’t you feel good, Daddy? Having my tight pussy around your big, fat cock? Don’t you want more?”

Toji’s resolve is failing him as he breathes out, “Just halfway, baby. No more than that. This is wrong.”

“Of course, Daddy,” the girl coos, rubbing her hand on his torso to his chest.

Toji lets go of her garter belt to rest his hand on her hip. He is glad he has his eyes open to watch his beautiful girl slowly sink down on his thick cock, stretching her out even more. The way she wiggles her hips slightly, the way her pretty lips part to make the sounds of cute whimpers and moans, the way her eyes struggle to stay open from the bliss taking over her body. Toji has never seen a more beautiful woman in all his life.

Her tight pussy is gripping around his thick cock. The both of them are breathing hard, sometimes letting low moans slip through their lips. She stops taking him in, which only annoys Toji as he looks down, until he sees that he is already halfway inside of her. God, he wants more. But he knows he shouldn’t and he can’t.

He lets out a deep breath in an attempt to clear his mind, but it only turns into a long groan. His daughter lifts herself up slightly and sinks back down on his cock, fucking herself with just half of his meat. Watching his baby girl moaning and whimpering over his dick is enough to give up every morsel of moral and integrity he has in him. So he takes hold of her waist now, stopping her from moving. She looks at him, worried that she might be shouted at for what she has done.

“It’s alright, baby girl. Daddy’s not going to be mad,” he promises her when he sees the look of worry on her face. She immediately relaxes, only to tense up when he lifts his hips. “Let Daddy help you, okay?”

She nods her head and rests her hands on his wrists. She is enjoying the familiar stretch of his size until she feels a pang of pain that comes with the pleasure as he slides more than half his size into her. The girl snaps her eyes open to see that Toji is staring up at her with a certain look in his eyes. She tightens her hands around his wrists.

“Daddy, I thought—”

Toji coos. “I know, baby. It’s okay. I know you need more. Don’t you, baby? You want your little baby girl pussy filled with my big cock?”

She swallows at the slightly mean look in his eyes as she nods her head slowly. “But Daddy said—”

“I know what I said, baby,” he coos.

He pulls out slowly to drop his hips to the mattress again, except this time, he holds her waist and pulls her down to sit on him. Her head rolls to the side to rest on her shoulder as he pierces her deeper and deeper with his cock.

“You won’t be satisfied until you have all of Daddy’s cock inside of you. I know you best, don’t I, Princess?” Toji slides his hand up her smooth skin to squeeze a handful of her tit. She moans loudly. “Hmm? Doesn’t Daddy know you the best, baby? Answer me.”

“Yes,” she breathes, almost falling forward at the pleasure if not for Toji’s fast reflexes.

She gasps when he wraps his hand around her throat, keeping her upright. She looks at him with a half-lidded gaze, surprised. Toji smirks at the dazed look on her face, looking so helpless now compared to before when she had the power in her hands.

“Careful, kid. There’s still more.”

And with that, he plunges his cock into her tight pussy, making her scream at the stretch. Her body goes limp and this time, Toji allows her to fall forward as he wraps his arms around her waist. As he falls to the bed again, he pushes her down on him, making her sink down fully on his cock. She whimpers and whines into his ear as Toji rubs her back.

“Shh, shh… you’ll feel good in a minute.” He turns his head to kiss her temple. “Mm… you’re so tight and warm, baby,” he coos into her ear. “So good.”

“Daddy,” she whispers.

Toji slides his hand down to her ass to knead and caress her flesh lovingly. “Yes, baby?”

“Can you put your hand around my throat again?”

Toji has to say that he is pleasantly surprised by her request. But he cannot say no to that. “Of course, baby.”

As she struggles to lift herself off his body. Toji slides his hand up to wrap around her neck. Her eyes immediately shut and her little hands come to rest on his wrist and forearm.

“Feeling good, kid?” She flutters her eyes open as she bobs her head. Toji takes hold of the thin belt around her waist like he is in charge of reins. “Wanna move for Daddy?” he coos, tightening his fingers slightly on the sides of her neck.

Like a good girl, she starts to move her hips a little in experiment. Both of them hear the sticky sound of her puffy lips kissing the base of Toji’s crotch. He groans. Gripping onto his arm, she lifts herself off his hips just an inch before slamming herself down again. Toji’s hand naturally curls to put more pressure around her throat, making her moan softly as her head lolls to the side.

Toji bites down on his bottom lip as he watches his baby girl riding his dick like a little slut, looking so pleased with his hand wrapped around her throat. Her head falls back as she takes her hand off his wrist to place on her chest. She rides like a pro, each time grinding down on his cock fully inside of her, her body moving in waves. The moment she pulls down on the cup of her bra to expose her beautiful breast, Toji lets out a feral growl and tightens his grip until strength seeps out of her body.

In a swift motion, Toji flips them around, knocking her breathless onto the mattress while he hovers over her. He pushes his cock deep within her in this position, making sure he is buried to the hilt as he circles his hips. Seeing her face pale and a small gasp escaping her mouth, he lets go of her throat, returning oxygen to her brain. Her vision goes black for a moment before blood and adrenaline rushes back into her head.

She looks down and realised belatedly that her Daddy is latched on her tit like a baby. He moans loudly, letting go of her breast to flick his tongue over her erect nipple. He glances up at her and she sees the scar on his lips moving as he smirks at her. Her pussy tightens around his cock instinctively, which only makes his smirk widen.

“Baby girl is enjoying Daddy’s cock, are you?” he coos, almost humiliatingly. “Want Daddy to suck on your pretty tits and fuck your little pussy? Hmm?”

Her heart flips just as her walls clench again. Why does he have to mock her like that?

Toji grins and pulls the other side of her bra down, fully exposing her chest to him now. He inhales a sharp breath through clenched teeth.

“Wanna watch your tits bounce as I fuck you,” he mutters, his hands already on her hips to prepare for a good fuck. He flickers his eyes up to meet hers. “Ready, Princess?” She nods her head. He grins. “Daddy’s going to make you cum so hard you’ll never want another boy’s dick again.”

And with that, he pounds into her hard and fast, the impact causing her breasts to bounce so prettily that Toji has to slow his movements to calm himself down. He wants to last. He wants to enjoy his baby girl’s pussy for as long as he can.

Placing a hand on her tit, he clamps her nipple between two fingers, making scissoring motions as he slow fucks her. The girl has her eyes closed, her mouth parted to let out sexy moans and cute whimpers. Toji licks his thumb and brings it down to cover her clit, gently rubbing on it.

The girl squirms under him, a mess of sounds coming out of her. Toji’s lips tilt into a slight smile. His Princess is so cute.

“Daddy’s going harder, baby.”

“Daddy, wa—”

Before she even finishes her sentence, he slams into her with force. He is still slow in his fucking, but the impact of his hips slapping against her ass has her moving up and down on the bed as she makes groans so loud that Toji wonders if their neighbour's could hear her.

“You like this, baby?” he growls in a low, breathless voice.

She bites on her bottom lip as she nods repeatedly. Hastily, she slips her arms out of her bra straps and holds her arms out to him. Toji immediately lowers himself for her to cling onto his neck. He continues to pound into her hard and patiently, feeling her breasts bounce against his chest. He kisses her on the forehead before dropping his head beside her ear. And that’s when he lowers his voice and talks dirty to her.

“Do you like Daddy’s big cock, baby? Is it the biggest you’ve had?” He feels her nodding her head as she whimpers. Her pussy is clenching so tightly around him, and he knows that she is so close. “Little baby expected this to happen? Getting fucked by your father? So deep and so good?” She shakes her head, her whimpers almost sounding like sobs. “Yeah? But you like it, baby? You like having your Daddy’s cock wrecking your baby pussy?” Toji is breathing harder now as he grinds against her wet lips while he is buried inside of her.

“Yes, yes, yes, Daddy!” she almost begs. “Please, Daddy. More!”

Toji chuckles in her ear. He lets out a low growl as he braces himself for a good fucking. His daughter is not at all quiet when he starts stuffing his meat in and out of her again, screaming and gurgling ‘Daddy, Daddy, Daddy’ at every thrust. He fucks her so good that she is the wettest she has ever been, the sound of his cock impaling her soaked cunt so dirty and so loud on top of their moans.

“Daddy, I’m going to…”

Her limbs are tight around the big man, just clinging onto him as her orgasm builds. Toji gives her a rushed kiss on her jaw before pushing himself up, tearing her hold around his neck. Wanting to help her chase her high, he licks his fingers and rubs them on her puffy pearl while he continues to slam into her.

He watches the girl squirm and arch her back to push her chest in the air, her face flushed, and a string of whimpers coming out of her mouth. The girl feels her stomach tightening and her pussy just gripping onto his cock. She hears her father hissing at her tightness and his hips start to move faster.

“Come on, baby. Come on. Fuck!”

The girl lets go of the tight coil in her core as her pussy flutters and pulses around her father’s thick meat. Her legs quiver and her entire body is trembling in spasms. Watching his girl being possessed by an orgasm that was brought on by him, Toji thrusts his hips, driving his cock deep inside of her warm, tight cunt.

He drawls out long, sexy moans as his throbbing cock paints white strings on her gummy walls, the thought of cumming inside of his daughter only making him drive his meat unbelievably deeper into her. Both their orgasms last for a long time; hers thanks to Toji giving her the best sex she has ever had, and his being his first intimate relationship in a long time with someone he loves. That, and also because she is a fucking goddess with a pussy made for him.

Toji is panting as he slips out of her slowly, his white juice already overflowing from her pussy. He falls onto the bed next to her, the both of them just trying to catch their breaths. It is a minute or two later that the girl turns her head to look up at her father. He glances at her.

“Can I sleep with you tonight, Daddy?”

He smiles a little at her small, nervous voice. She knows what they’ve done tonight was wrong and she is just afraid that she might lose her relationship with her father once morning comes.

“Go pee and come back, Princess. Don’t want you catching a UTI.”

At once, she gets off the bed and stumbles into the toilet. When she comes back, her father already has his boxers up again. He looks over at her and sees that she has gotten rid of the garter belt around her waist. He smiles gently at the embarrassed look on her face.

“Come here, baby. And take off your bra.”

She does as she is told and climbs into bed next to him. Toji immediately wraps his arm around her waist and swoops her body against his big, looming size. He stretches over her to reach for the bedside table and turns off the light. He lies down behind her and cups her tit with his huge hand.

“Love you, little one,” he whispers into her hair.

She turns her head to share a moment of eye contact with him. She leans in to kiss his lips. He hums and squeezes her perky flesh lightly.

“Good night, Daddy,” she whispers.

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© chocochipsushi 2021 all works are mine, please do not rewrite/plagiarise

[oncam]

happy father’s day to dad!toji

cw : incest, somno/noncon, intox, fingering, squirting, spanking, pussy slapping, daddy kink

dad!toji who just wants to spend father’s day with his precious daughter.

but instead you had to go and make plans with your friends, leaving him to spend the day alone in front of the tv with a case of beer at his feet.

you didn’t even think twice when you’d pranced into the living room in an outfit no father should let his daughter wear out of the house. you gave him a little spin to show off before stating that your friends were there to pick you up and that you’d be home late.

it was in that moment toji realized just how spoiled he’d let his little girl become.

dad!toji who stays up later than he has in a long time, waiting patiently for you to return home from the bars. he’s sporting a nice buzz that keeps him awake until you bust through the front door at 3 am. you’re in a fit of giggles, stumbling around and trying to take your shoes off so you can tiptoe to your room.

you let out the cutest shriek in surprise when toji clears his throat, you didn’t expect him awake at this hour.

“hi daddy,” you smile, oblivious to the anger simmering beneath the surface of his calm exterior.

“hey babygirl, you have fun tonight?” toji asks slowly. he takes another swig of his beer as you make your way over to him.

dad!toji who slings an arm around your waist when you fall into him on the couch, all your drinks from the night hitting you at once.

maybe that’s why your mind hardly registers it when your dad’s hand dips down, sliding over the globe of your ass before giving it a squeeze.

“i said, did ya have fun?” toji repeats himself.

“mmhmm, was sooo fun,” you nod into his chest. he smells good.

dad!toji who delivers a smack to your ass so hard that you let out a scream, your lashes immediately becoming wet with tears.

“you’re a spoiled fuckin’ brat, you know that?” he punctuates his sentence with another slap that you’ll likely see a bruise from in the morning.

“i’m sorry!” you cry. your hands grip onto toji’s shirt for purchase as you curl in even closer to him.

you find comfort from the pain in the same hands that inflicted it as toji gently caresses your stinging skin, eliciting a soft sigh of relief from you.

“you don’t even know what you’re apologizing for,” toji tuts, disappointed.

dad!toji who decides he needs to discipline his daughter for the first time in a long time. he grabs you abruptly, wrangling your body until you’re bent over his lap with your tiny skirt flipped up to give him a perfect view.

your butt is already red, the flesh tender from his earlier abuse but the best part is the little white panties you have on. they’re hugging your pussy lips so snug he gets a clear view of the outline of your cunt—and the obvious wet patch in the middle of them.

he rubs the damp spot, humming thoughtfully. “this from me teachin’ you a lesson?”

you shake your head rapidly, letting out a defiant yet weak, “uh-uh.”

another loud crack rings out as toji’s hand collides with your ass again.

“fuck! dad, that hurts,” you whine, though you don’t move. you don’t fight his hold on you as he pins you in place, you don’t kick your feet or scratch at him or try to squirm away.

“watch your fuckin’ mouth,” toji spits, “it’s supposed to hurt cause you hurt your daddy’s feelings today.” his tone is serious enough to snap you out of your drunken haze for a moment. in your split second of sobriety you don’t feel an ounce of shame for the position you’re in—instead you feel panic.

you worry about the fact that your father really is upset with you.

“running around like this…” he tousles your skirt, “getting drunk with your little friends and coming home late. leaving your dad all alone on father’s day.”

your heart sinks.

your lip wobbles and salty droplets start to fall from your glassy eyes. how could you be so inconsiderate?

“i’m sorry! i’m so sorry, daddy, really.”

dad!toji who softens the minute he hears your voice crack. this is why you’re so damn spoiled—he can’t bring himself to go through with any of his punishments.

that’s how he ends up pulling those white panties down your thighs, smiling at the way you shift your legs apart for him, giving him an even better sight.

your pussy is just so fucking wet. two fingers slide along your slit and when toji pulls them away he lets out of deep groan at the string of slick that’s connected to him.

“you always get this wet?” toji questions, his whole hand now rubbing up and down gently, grazing over your clit and your aching hole with each pass. “or just for your dad?”

you shudder when he prods at your entrance, his fingers dipping just past that ring of resistance before sliding back out—teasing you.

“thought i taught you to answer me when im speaking to you,” toji quips before pulling his hand away completely.

your head whips around as you whimper at the loss, wiggling your hips to try and get toji to touch you again.

he does. only he slaps you again, hard. and this time his calloused palm lands right on your cunt.

it hurts so bad but the impact still rips a loud moan from your throat. “fuck, yes! just for you, no one else.”

dad!toji who rewards you by stuffing two fingers into your needy pussy, relishing in the way it flutters around them. your silky walls are clamping down around him so tight that he has half a mind to fuck you right then and there.

but he’s always put his babygirl first, that’s just part of being a good parent. so his thumb finds your clit, rubbing circles on it with a rhythm so steady it’s almost cruel.

dad!toji who doesn’t stop fingering you until you’re shaking over his lap, a choked sob escaping you as you squirt all over his hand.

his cock is painfully hard and aching to be freed. but just when toji’s about to push you off of him so he can pull down his pants, he hears the tiniest snore come from you.

dad!toji who’s spoiled his daughter long enough that he decides it’s time to spoil himself for a change.

just because his sweet girl passed out doesn’t mean he can’t still sink his cock into her… right?

he’ll be so gentle! in the morning you won’t even know that your dad also fucked you after he made you cum on his fingers.

well, unless you notice the rest of his cum leaking out of you the next day.

[sawed-on-shotgun]

the human body when you use it and exist in it

[suprrnoovaa]

Daddy Satoru taking care of his omega daughter <3

cw: cheating, incest, breeding

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AlphaDad!Satoru who loves his sweet girl so much :( always scenting you and keeping you close, even before you presented as an omega. He just couldn’t help it! You were his only child, and you were such a daddy's girl too, how could he not love you?

AlphaDad!Satoru comes home one night after a rough mission, groaning and tugging off his shoes lazily, mind filled with thoughts of you and how long you’d probably been waiting for him before he suddenly notices the sickly sweet scent of sugar. 

AlphaDad!Satoru Almost immediately he sports a hard-on, his secondary gender roaring to life as he drunkenly stumbles towards the scent. It couldn’t have been his wife, she was a beta, and she was off on a business trip over sea’s, so did that mean…?

AlphaDad!Satoru stops at your door, breath hitching as he realizes that sweet scent was yours. His sweet girl was finally presenting her secondary gender, and she was an omega. A sweet, little omega, enduring her first heat alone.

AlphaDad!Satoru slams your door open, stumbling inside where a deep growl escapes his throat, eyes narrowing in on where your bare pussy was desperately rutting into one of your pillows :(  Your hands are clawing at one of his dirty sweaters, shoving it in your face to muffle your cute little moans while your twitchy clit rubs itself raw.

AlphaDad!Satoru doesn't even notice when he pounces on you, shoving down his pants and underwear to mindlessly rub his cock against your pussy. Your scent is so much more stronger up close, and he hardly hears your little whines for him to put it in before he’s drunkenly shoving his cock inside your tight puss.

AlphaDad!Satoru pounds into your little cunt form hours after, filling your sloppy pussy full of his cum until you’re bloated and sated, your heat finally calming down now that your daddy stuffed you full <3 AlphaDad!Satoru kisses and cleans you tenderly, praising you and calling you his good girl, his cute little mate, and how well you did for your first heat. You barely remember the fact that you had dropped your phone mid call with your mom moments prior to your dad coming home, accidentally leaving the speaker on the whole time your daddy pounded you through your heat <3

[nakedbodiesandrocknroll-deactiv]

[lizzykink]

Claiming territory

This is a very old one, but I haven’t posted anything in such a long time, so… I wanted to write more for this, but I think it works as it is. :)

Tags: Daddy/daughter, incest, drugged, dub-con, somnophilia, impregnation, pregnant sex

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The night Mary confided in him was a bad night. He was more than shocked that his daughter wanted to have sex with her boyfriend of two months. Certainly, she was 18 and old enough to decide for herself, but the thought of her being fucked by that ‘boy’ Brian made his insides churn.

Yet, he listened to her shy questions, explained (in as least words as possible) how to satisfy a man. He even promised her to get the condoms, having no idea how it happened. Her big, pleading green eyes must have had something to do with it.

He could never resist her. Not when she’s been a baby, not now that she was a young woman.

He kept postponing the inevitable, claimed he had forgotten to fetch the condoms before he left his pharmacy. But the disappointed look in her lovely eyes and the pouting of her full pink lips pained him. He knew he would give in soon, give her the condoms and then hear her moans and the squeaking springs of the bed at night when she made love with that loser.

It was the next time he saw them together when he realized something shocking and most troublesome. Brian had come over for dinner as he did sometimes and there was nothing out of the ordinary. It was them giggling and laughing and then outside in the garden holding hands when it hit him: He wanted Mary all to himself! In every way possible.

Since this thought had crossed his mind, he stopped seeing her as a daughter. The girl in front of his eyes had vanished and instead he noticed her curvy hips, her full ass cheeks, her long tanned legs and her firm B-cup tits. Every night since that fatal change in their relationship (which she wasn’t even aware of), he would masturbate thinking of her, his wife lying next to him in the bed, sleeping.

Since his early twenties he hadn’t been so horny and he couldn’t stop wanking thinking about ravishing his daughter’s sweet little pussy.

He wanted her bad.

That’s when he started to drug her. Having a pharmacy made it all so easy. He just slipped a sleeping pill into her dinner or her drink when Mum wasn’t looking and then he had all night to play with her.

As soon as he was sure his wife was sleeping, he jumped out of bed and went into Mary’s room, locking the door behind him. He took his time admiring her after he pulled back the blanket, before he started to push up her night gown. And her panties down.

Gosh, how he loved that first whiff of her completely shaved cunt (he had recommended her shaving it all. Of course she had done what he had told her) when he spread her legs.

He knew every inch perfectly by now. Knew that nipping at her clit would drench her cunt within a minute. Her juices flew easily and he loved it. Sometimes he spent a full hour just licking her so wet her juices would soak the sheets. And her taste! Good heavens, he couldn’t get enough!

When he ate her out at night, he thought about Brian and how jealous he would be if  he could see him getting everything she was still denying him. He wondered how he would react if he knew that her father made her come at night at least three times only by using his skilled tongue and fingers.

„Brian will never be as good to you as I am, baby“, he liked to whisper in her ear when he was hovering above her, his pulled out and fully erect cock rubbing along her drenched bald cunt, soaking his shaft in her juices. “I know what your little pussy needs, baby. It craves my tongue and my fingers, and most of all my big fat cock. Oh, how your puffy cunt wants him to tear her apart, baby. I can feel it”, he whispered and let the tip of his tongue slide over Mary’s lush lips.

“But tell you what. When the time comes and I fuck you, and I will, baby, then you will be wide awake, begging for my cock.”

No, he never fucked her when she was sleeping. He wanted to, of course, his cock aching for her tight virgin hole, but he was in control of himself. And he found other ways to enjoy himself, like rubbing through her cunt, or fucking her mouth slowly before squirting all over her face or tits. He especially loved doing this, covering her in his cum, marking her his own. He did clean her up before he left, of course, but he liked to lay beside her for a while, watching his semen sticking to her wonderful body, imagining her tongue flicking out and licking it off her lips.

The mornings after those sessions were very amusing, for Mary always came into the kitchen with a big smile on her face. Her mother had noticed her sudden improved mood, too. Obviously, cumming over and over again was uplifting the teen spirit. He should share this advise with other daddies: If your teen daughter is being bitchy, just lick her sweet virgin cunt until she cums.  

^w^

He had been able to postpone the day for a couple of weeks, but the day came when Mary stood before him, holding up a package of condoms, her lovely cheeks blushed.

“When will you do it?” he asked her then, his voice hoarse.

“Tomorrow. He wants to take me to his parents’ summer house for the weekend.”

He could only nod, not trusting his voice.

Only one night left to pretend she was his…

He slipped her the pill and snug into her room as usual. He pushed the night gown over her breasts and pulled down her panties, the tasks so familiar and dear to him.

Then he took his time caressing her, kissing her on the lips and all over her body. He closed his mouth around one nipple and sucked at it lovingly until it pebbled and was pushing against the tip of his tongue.

“God, how I love your firm tits, baby”, he breathed against her warm skin and claimed the other nipple, teasing it as well.

While he worked his way down her body, he shimmied down his pants and freed his already hard and aching cock.

“And your flat little belly”, he whispered as he pressed open-mouthed kisses to her tummy, his tongue circling around the belly button. A whiff of her already wet cunt filled his nose and he let out a growl, the tip of his tongue sliding down over her bald mound as he spread her legs wide open.

“God, your cunt, baby!” he moaned and pressed his face into her hot flesh, already drenched in her juices from his attentions. “So fucking sweet”, he murmured while plowing his tongue through her slit, “so fucking hot”, he growled and let his tongue flicker over her swollen cherry, enjoying the wet sounds it made, “so fucking wet for daddy”, he moaned and pushed his tongue deep into her tight virgin hole, rubbing the walls and licking off the juice. His babygirl came and he grunted when her channel started convulsing and tried to suck his tongue deeper into it.

“Oh, baby. You’re so fucking beautiful. I wish you were mine to fuck, all day and night. I’d never stop fucking you, babygirl. I’d give you so many orgasms you couldn’t get a single word out of that sweet little mouth of yours.”

He lifted himself up to hover over her and pushed his juice covered tongue past her sensual lips. While he kissed her, he curled his fingers around his cock and started pumping, debating inwardly where he should shoot his load.

His head nudged the hot, wet flesh of her pussy and he growled into her mouth.

He knew where he wanted to put his cum. Where it fucking belonged: Into the tight little cunt of his daughter.

Something primal and animalistic stirred in him then, the love he felt for his daughter being tainted with the hunger to possess.

“God, baby…I want you so fucking bad”, he pressed through gritted teeth as he rubbed his cock faster.

“I don’t want that bastard to have you. You’re mine. Mine. I made you. I own you and that sweet little cunt.”

He pumped his dick hard now, panting against his daughter’s parted lips. He looked down at her serene face and the beast inside him told him what to do.

“Yeah,” he breathed and guided his pulsating cock to her pussy, wetting the tip with her juices before he pushed against the little entrance, “I will breed you, Mary. Only my babies will fill that hungry teenage womb of yours.”

He bit back a loud growl when he slowly pushed his fat dick into his daughter’s pussy, throwing back his head when her tight walls closed around his head.

“You’re so fucking tight, baby. Daddy loves it. Daddy loves your cunt.”

He pushed further and further, a shiver running up his spine as he felt her walls stretch for his cock. There was nothing he wanted more than to just slam his length into her, but he knew he couldn’t rip her hymen apart or the plan his lust-clouded mind had formed would be endangered.

He would let Brian have her cherry, he would let him fuck her. And when they were done, they would find that there had been a hole in their condom. Mary would be pregnant and Brian would be out of the picture (he knew his parents. They would do everything to get their son out of this mess) and he would have his daughter to himself again.

Ah, yes, marvelous! Perfect solution. All he had to do now was to get his daughter pregnant…

Another growl urged from his throat when he felt the little barrier a third-way inside Mary’s cunt. Acting on instinct he pushed against it, but restrained himself. He was content for the moment with pushing in and out, watching his head appear and disappear in his daughters soaked, pink cunt. This lovely sight and the tight, massaging walls drove him to the edge within a minute.

“Oh yes, baby, I’m there. It’ll happen. I’ll give you my seed in a second. You’ll be carrying my child while everyone will think it’s that loser’s. Only I’ll know it’s mine, baby. As are you. Both mine..Gnnnghh!”

With a suppressed scream he pushed his head into her one last time and shot off  his load. A quick hand darted down and he rubbed his daughter’s clit furiously, causing loud wet sounds to fill her room.

“Come on, baby, cum for Daddy…suck my semen into your fertile teenage womb, my little baby slut.”

He suckled her tit while he pushed in and out of her, ejaculating more and more cum into her. Then, oh heaven, he felt another orgasm ripple through her and he let out a growl when her walls started pumping on his cock.

“Good, baby! Yes, good girl!” he panted and when he was all spilled, he pulled out and lifted her bottom high into the air, watching her still clenching hole as his semen wandered further into her cervix.

With a satisfied moan he cupped her cunt with his mouth and lapped through her slit, teasing the clit to prolong her climax as much as possible.

When it was all done, he gently laid her hips back on the bed. He looked at her lovingly and caressed her beautiful young body with his large hands, massaged her wonderful breasts fondly before he rubbed her drenched little cunt one last time. He bent over her while he did so and whispered into her ear: “Next time, my sweet babygirl, you’ll be awake.”

Gently, he put her panties back on with a parting kiss on her puffy pussy lips and covered his daughter with her blanket.

“I love you, Mary”, he whispered and placed a sweet kiss on her forehead before he left the room.

^w^

Call it luck, call it fate, but his plan worked out perfectly. He was able to pinch a hole into the condoms she had bought and he was standing at the ajar door while Brian deflowered his Mary rather clumsily. He had almost burst into the room when she had cried out in pain as her hymen had been ripped apart and he had just continued to hammer into her, too overwhelmed to control his lust. Mary had cried for the rest of the brief act before he had cum inside her and broke down on her a second later.

Because of this pathetic act alone he wasn’t sad about throwing out his ass a couple of weeks later when they would stand before them and tell him and his wife that Mary was pregnant.

With Brian being out of the picture as predicted, Mary became almost depressive. She really had loved this guy and a part of him felt very ashamed for what he had done. But it was all for the greater good, he told himself, and started to do everything to cheer her up. No new phone, laptop or trip could do, though. It took her daddy a while to realize that she needed comfort more than anything.

It happened on a day when her mum was out grocery shopping. He stepped into her room (where she spent most of the time these days), and laid down beside her in her bed like he had done so many times before, only difference now that she was awake.

She tensed when he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her back against his chest, but when he placed tender little kisses on her neck, she let out a sigh and relaxed against him.

“He’s an idiot”, he softly began and his hand started to stroke her, gently wandering down her thigh and up to her shoulder in long, lazy strokes.

“You’re the most wonderful girl in the world”, he continued and placed a kiss just below her ear.

A part of him hoped that she subconsciously remembered him doing this to her when she had been sleeping.

“Every guy would be lucky to have you.”

His lips lingered at her ear, brushing her sensitive earlobe. Very pleased, he noted how she shivered. His hand carefully snaked under her shirt and pushed down her leggings. Mary tensed up, but when her daddy started rubbing her tummy, she relaxed again.

“This is your baby, Mary. Your wonderful, sweet baby. It’ll be all yours”, ‘and mine’, he added silently, “and no one can take him or her away from you. I’ll be there for you. You won’t be alone, baby.”

“I know, daddy”, she replied in a soft hush and cuddled against him, her bum melting against his pelvis.

“What would you like, baby? A boy or a girl?” he asked her casually while his cock twitched in excitement, rubbing against her ass cheek. His fingers wandered lower, beneath her belly button, only the tips grazing the beginning of her pubic mound.

“I don’t care, as long as it’s healthy”, Mary replied. She had her eyes closed and tilted her head, letting out a little begging sigh like she had done when she’d been a little girl. With a smirk he bent down and placed more tender kisses on her long swan neck.

He wrapped his other arm around her now, pulling her into the save cocoon that was his strength and warmth.

“My sweet little babygirl”, he whispered into her ear and placed a kiss on her earlobe, causing her to sigh.

“I’m not your baby anymore. I’ll be a mum, soon”, she protested weakly, clearly dozing off.

“You’ll always be my babygirl”, he whispered into her ear and gently pressed his half-erect cock against her full ass.

“Even when your belly and breasts will be swollen”, he added and a pleased shiver ran down his spine as the mental picture entered his mind.

His cock swiftly swelled to its full size and he worried that she would notice, for it was clearly pressing against her fine ass.

Either she was too far gone already or she didn’t care. Both reasons were fine with him. Very slowly, with his eyes trained on her serene profile, he let his fingertips brush down her belly button again. She stirred a little, so he returned to kissing her neck again, his fingers pausing. His heart was beating against his chest. He was so hard. He wanted her.

His fingers moved a little lower and he bit back a moan when he felt her bald mound. She still kept it clean shaven, his little angel.

How he missed the taste of her sweet little pussy! He hungered for a bit of her wonderful juice.

Placing another kiss right on the soft spot beneath her earlobe, he spread his fingers and moved the middle finger further down, listening to her regular breathing. Biting his lips, he let the middle finger slide even further until he reached the beginning of her so familiar pussy lips, feeling the little dip between them.

“Oh, baby”, he couldn’t help but whisper as he started to gently rub the tip of his finger through the little dip between her lips, very careful not to stir her awake. But he was needy, lord help him. His cock was rock hard and pressing against his daughter’s ass so demanding. Forgetting all the danger, he let the finger slide in between her hot folds until it nudged her clit. Mary let out a sigh.

“It’s okay, baby. Sleep”, he whispered quickly and very gently started to circle her little cherry.

“I’ll just make you feel a little better, my angel. Daddy is here, don’t worry.”

“Daddy…” she whispered and to his shock and joy, she pressed her bum against his cock. He had to suppress a growl.

Some part of her did remember all the beautiful things he had done to her, he thought happily as he pushed against her clit. Then his finger wandered lower and he almost jubilated when he felt the familiar moist on his fingertip.

“Daddy made you horny, baby”, he whispered into her ear and, being braver now, slowly plowed through her slit, up and down, spreading the juice and circling her clit again.

“You want your daddy’s cock”, he breathed into her ear and rubbed his length against the warm, soft cheek of her ass.

“Do you want me to give it to you, baby? You want your daddy to fuck you?” he asked his slumbering daughter, the wet noises of his finger flickering over her swelling little cherry filling the room.

“Yes”, that sweet little angel in his arms whispered back and he nearly came then and there.

What a daughter he had been blessed with!

His hand was trembling when he pulled it out of her leggings to push it and her panties down. It was difficult to move slow, but he knew he had to. If he would be very lucky, his daughter would wake up when his cock was already deep inside her.

Breathing heavily, he rolled the fabric down her creamy skin, exposing more and more of her ass.

He had her pants halfway down her ass when he heard the door downstairs open.

Shit! His wife!

Carefully, but as fast as possible he readjusted her clothing and untangled himself from his sleeping daughter. He had just enough time to cover her with her blanket before he left the room and hurried into the bathroom to jerk off into the sink.

^w^

After the frustrating end of a rather promising start, he couldn’t wait to have another alone-time with his pregnant daughter. Unfortunately, his wife was buzzing around her almost constantly, advising her about pregnancy 24/7. Both him and Mary were sick of it. The wife didn’t notice, though, so she chirped on and on about what to eat, what to do and what not to do, etc. They rarely got to spend time alone, so both of them were very happy when they found themselves alone in the garden one night with the wife having fallen asleep on the couch.

They smiled at each other and he sat down in the comfy lounge chair. When she wanted to sit down in the other one, he held his hand out to her.

“Come sit with me, baby.”

“I’m too heavy”, Mary protested but he only snorted and pulled her down onto his lap, pulling her back against his chest. With a sigh she rested her head on his shoulder and he seized her relaxed state to slip his hand under her shirt to rub the little bump in her belly.

His baby.

“He’s far too small to have any effect on your weight, yet”, he grinned at her while he casually pulled up her top below her breasts to gaze down on her little bump.

“I guess…you think it’s going to be a boy?” she asked with a slight smile. Her lovely face was so close to his and he couldn’t resist on pressing a kiss onto her cheek.

“Yep.”

“Why?”

“Just a feeling.”

He grinned at her and she kissed his cheek. Then she shifted until she sat on him fully, her ass pressing against his cock again. With her being close, it was already half-stiff.

They sat there watching the stars, both enjoying the silence. He continuously rubbed the taught little baby bump.

“That’s so nice”, she whispered and rested her forehead against his temple.

“Your mum loved it when you were on your way.”

“It’s wonderful.”

Thinking for only a second, he let his hands wander down to her jeans and opened her button. When he pulled the zipper, his daughter stiffened.

“What are you doing?”

“Giving you a rub, baby” he said innocently and pushed her jeans and panties into her crotch so he could reach all of her belly.

“Just relax”, he whispered into her ear in the tone he had always used when he had come to her at night and went back to tenderly rubbing her belly. After a few seconds, she did relax and he lovingly caressed his baby growing inside his daughter.

“Boy, I wish Brian was here”, Mary admitted into the silence.

“I thought you were over him now”, he replied, trying to sound indifferent, but couldn’t quite manage.

“Oh, I am. It’s just…you know, I’m in my first trimester and, well…a man would come in handy right now.”

She let out a shy chuckle, not realizing what effect this little confession had on her father.

“I see”, he managed to answer and even could throw in a fake chuckle. But his insides were burning and his cock was swelling.

His daughter needed cock.

God, he had waited so long for this.

“I’m sorry things didn’t turn out as you hoped, baby”, he began and pressed a kiss on her neck.

“Me too”, Mary replied sadly and he seized the sadness to kiss her neck again. His lips wandered up her neck just below her earlobe to leave another kiss there.

“You must be so frustrated…” he whispered and covered her soft skin with kisses until she tilted her head to the side to allow him better access.

“You have no idea”, she joked and brushed some strands of her long hair out of her neck.

“I think I do, babygirl”, he whispered hoarsely and for the first time he opened his mouth so his tongue could taste the skin of her neck as he kissed her again.

Mary flinched and stiffened, but her daddy left more open-mouthed kisses on her neck while his big hands gently moved over her belly, soothing her.

“I wish I could help you, baby…lift the burden off you somehow, or at least make you forget it for a while…”

His clever fingers feathery traced her skin below her belly while his lips caught her earlobe.

Mary let out a surprised gasp.

“Daddy”, she gasped in shock, her mind rebelling against the mere hint in his words, while her nipples hardened. They were poking through her top already, he could see them clearly.

“It’s okay, baby. I’m here for you.”

He knew he had to be bold now. She was fighting this while her body was obviously all for her daddy pleasuring her, so he had to make sure the body would win the internal argument.

So he let his hand slide between her thighs (like it had so many, many times without her knowledge) and his knees opened her legs in the exact moment his hands slid between them and his middle and ring finger settled on her clit.

His daughter let out a shocked gasp and closed her legs, but his hand was already where it wanted to be and he could rub and tease her clit all he wanted.

“Daddy, no! Stop!” she hissed while her legs were twitching.

“Relax, baby. I’m only trying to help.”

He dipped his two fingers into her hole and she let out a little cry. With his fingertips covered in her juices they slid back up to rub it on her swelling clit.

“Just like this, baby. Lean back and enjoy. It’s good for the baby. He needs his mom happy.”

She squirmed on top of him and tried to pull his hand out of her pants, but she herself had trapped it there with her legs.

“Trust me, babygirl”, he whispered soothingly into her ear and kissed her jaw.

“Oh God”, she breathed as he pinched her clit just the way he knew drove her crazy.

“That’s right, baby. Daddy knows what you need. Open your legs for me, darling.”

His voice was a hushed order and Mary bit her lip, arching her back in a final act of protest. But his fingers were trained to please her and he had gathered enough experience in pleasing her sweet little cunt that she didn’t stand a chance.

With a high-pitched gasp and shame washing over her, Mary finally opened her legs to her father’s fingers.

“That’s my girl”, he praised her and now used his complete hand to rub her already drenched little cunt. She let out little moans that were music in his ears as he plowed through her hot slit. While he let one finger flicker swiftly over the swollen clit, he pushed up her top over her left breast and pulled down her bra to pinch her pebbled pink nipple.

“God, Daddy! No, stop…this is so wrong. You shouldn’t…”, she was whining on top of him but rolling her hips to get his fingers into her needy hole.

“Listen to your wet little cunt, baby. It doesn’t think it’s wrong. It loves daddy’s fingers. You want me to fuck you with my fingers, baby?”

She shook her head and whimpered, but spread her legs even wider.

“Say it”, he panted into her ear, his finger flicking over her clit and the wet noises it caused filling both their ears.

Mary was biting her lips and her legs were shaking. She was close, he noticed, but he wouldn’t allow her to come without begging him to fuck her. So he stopped his ministrations, his hand resting on her pussy.

Mary had a hard time opening her eyes, she was panting and squirming on top of him and hesitantly met his eyes. Oh, he could see her inner turmoil, society’s teaching condemning her for wanting her daddy to fuck her.

Teasingly, he let his fingertip circle her hard little nipple and looked into her eyes.

“Beg daddy to fingerfuck you, baby.”

Mary’s eyes widened. This wasn’t the man she knew as her daddy. This was some dark animal, toying with her before he ripped her apart.

His hand was gently moving over her cunt. The need to orgasm became unbearable. She was appalled by the situation, but her body was burning with desire for her own father.

“Please, daddy…” she heard herself whisper and another wave of shame clashed over her, “please fingerfuck me.”

She let out a surprised scream when her Daddy roughly thrust two big fingers into her tight little cunt.

“Shhh”, he chuckled as he repeatedly shoved his fingers into her, “or you’ll alert mum. And then I have to stop this.”

With every word, he fucked her slick hole with his fingers. His baby helplessly clutched the armrest of the chair and tilted her head back onto his shoulder, squeezing her eyes shut and biting down her lip while she let it all happen.

She could hear the noises her cunt were making, so wet and juicy, her own father’s fingers pushing in and out of her, squeezing the juice out of her hole. Gosh, he knew exactly how he had to move his fingers, she thought desperately, tears stinging at the corners of her eyes as wave after wave of lust rushed through her, driving her into a state of sexual frenzy she had never experienced before. She wanted to rip her clothes off her body, the fabrics feeling so rough on her sensitive skin now. She wanted to lift her legs and spread them wider so daddy could fuck her harder. She wanted to get up and run, she wanted to get up and go on all fours in front of him, she wanted to beg him to fuck her with his cock.

It was this thought which pushed her over the edge, made her cum so hard she couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t help the little squeals that left her throat as she felt her cunt clench, squeezing the two fingers deep in her pussy. They were still moving, rubbing her walls and prolonging the torture of this wonderful orgasm.

So much shame mixed into the orgasm that tears started to escape her lashes. She felt so unbelievably dirty that she had enjoyed it so much, still was enjoying every little move of her father’s fingers.

“Oh, don’t cry baby. Everything’s fine. It did feel good, didn’t it?”

He wrapped his free arm around her and placed soothing kisses on her neck while she was staring into the night sky, her legs twitching still. Daddy still hadn’t removed his fingers. Now he was pushing them in and out of her slowly, in between these movements spreading her juices all over her cunt until she felt like she had wet herself.

She let it happen.

She couldn’t move. Didn’t want to move. She felt so exhausted. And ashamed. She didn’t know what to do. Her whole world had been turned upside down. Again!

Something pure and innocent had just been destroyed.

Now all she felt was shame, filth and the big fingers of her father caressing her dripping cunt.

“Is everything okay?” the voice of her mother came from the door and she froze, pure horror filling her heart. She was about to panic, but then the calm voice of her father spoke.

“Everything’s perfect, honey. We were just talking. Go back to bed. I’ll be right there.”

When he said these words, disgust washed over her. And a hot white jealousy.

Would he really just go into bed with her mother right after he had done…this to his own daughter?!

“Okay. Goodnight, Mary.”

Daddy’s fingers pushed deep into her cunt again.

“G'night”, Mary answered hoarsely and closed her eyes, more tears rolling down her flushed cheeks.

The door behind them was pulled close.

“Good girl”, her daddy praised her and slowly began to fuck her with his fingers anew.

Her pussy was still hot and throbbing and desperate for attention. Her nipples instantly pebbled when daddy pushed up her top and her bra and started to play with them. Her traitorous body craved daddy’s attention.

She gasped when he pushed a third finger into her.

“It’s okay, baby”, she listened to his whispers, “I love you. I love you so much.”

The sounds of her wet cunt being fucked hard filled the air.

“I won’t stop until you are completely satisfied. Don’t worry, baby. Daddy’s here for you. Forget mum. And Brian. You’re having a baby. A beautiful little baby. You must stay healthy and happy and daddy’s gonna help you with that. I’ll make you so happy baby. I’ll be everything you need.”

A moan escaped her throat as daddy thrust his fingers into her hard.

“Now, my sweet angel, lift your butt so daddy can pull down your pants so he can fuck you better with his big fingers.”

Mary sobbed. Then she lifted her butt. Daddy pulled her pants and panties down. She shimmied out of them, the chill of the night sending goosebumps over her creamy white thighs.

After she leaned back against him, she spread her thighs again. Daddy hooked his hands into the hollow of her knees and lifted them up, hanging them over the armrests.

Mary whimpered as cool air brushed against her very open cunt.

“Daddy’s here”, he whispered into her ear before he started sucking her earlobe. Both hands were on her breasts, massaging them firmly, pinching the nipples until Mary let her head fall onto his shoulder.

“That’s right, babydoll. Stop crying. Enjoy it. I’ll make all your dreams come true. Daddy will make you come again and again tonight, sweet angel.”

She moaned. Her head was spinning from all the arousal.

The things he did to her breasts…god, her daddy knew exactly what she needed, her lust clouded mind thought, pushing her conscience further and further into the back until the shaming voice was nothing but a faint whisper.

Mary whimpered, pressing her butt against daddy’s rock hard cock, still hidden away in his pants.  

Her pussy was nothing but frustrated about it. It wanted to be filled, to be stretched apart, to be pounded hard and deep. But that last bit of sanity prevented her to beg for it.

Yet she moaned and whimpered while her father pleasured her, bent her body needily against his fingers. She may not have begged with words, but she was begging with her body.

Her naked butt was rubbing along the steel length of his cock, feeling the heat through the thin fabric of his shorts. Mary whimpered when her father pressed his cock against her harder, starting a slow rhythm. He teased her, gave her an idea what it would be like if the fabric separating their genitals would be gone and his cock free to penetrate her, soil her forever. Furthermore, he bit and sucked her neck, breathed roughly into her ear while his fingers squeezed her tits or ravished her pussy. He praised her when she came again, her pussy gushing juice. And while she was in this state of bliss, he moved her, put her legs back on the ground and pushed her upper body forward until she was bent over and her pulsating pussy pressing against his cloaked cock.

They both groaned when their genitals made contact.

Daddy pushed against the soaked cunt and gripped his daughter’s hips in case she wanted to flee. But his baby was too far gone to be reasonable anymore. He had a needy, horny little bitch on his lap now. Without having to make her she started rubbing her pussy over his rock hard length, soaking his trousers with her juice, making him feel her hot wetness through the fabric. He helped her moving her hips, pulled her down harder and faster. “Daddy”, she whimpered as he started to push his head into her dripping hole. “God, Babydoll, your cunt is so hot. It’s begging me to fuck it. You want daddy to pull his cock out and destroy your cunt, you horny little bitch?”

Mary froze at his rough words, his voice sounding so foreign, strange, brutal. “No. No I don’t want that. Let go of me!” Before he could act, Mary was gone, leaving him standing and aching. He leaned back in his chair, panting hard. His cock was throbbing and demanding pussy. This wasn’t over, he thought grimly.

^w^ He only needed one week to make his daughter ache for Daddy’s cock. All it took was letting her running in on him having sex with her mother seven times. The first time, Mary stepped into the living room while he was pounding his wife hanging over the back of the couch. The second time, Mary walked into the kitchen and saw him banging her mother against the kitchen counter. Third time, her mother riding him in the pool. Fourth time, Mary spotted her daddy getting pleasured by her mother through the ajar door to their bedroom. Fifth time, him licking her mother while she clung for dear life on the edge of the bath tub. The sixth time he took his wife roughly on the washing machine. Last but not least, his wife was lying with her back on the bed and he fucked her throat while he licked her pussy.

When he noticed how his daughter was begging him with her lovely eyes, he knew she was ready.

He was certain when Mary came cuddling again in the evenings in front of the tv.

It was one of these occasions in the afternoon, both of them sitting on the couch, when he decided to end the torture. Her mother was out of the house, a rare opportunity he simply couldn’t pass up. She was wearing grey sweatpants and a loose red bigshirt and made puppy eyes at him before she cuddled against his side and he put his arm around her so his hand was resting on the little baby puck. Her legs were pulled up and slightly spread. He inwardly chuckled. “How’s the baby, little one?” he casually asked and started to rub her belly. “Good, daddy.” “And you, doll? Are you still in heat?” He was blunt. He was tired of being a good daddy. His girl had left him standing after he’d been so good to her. She had some making up to do. Mary let out a little gasp. Seconds of tension passed, then she answered. “Yes, daddy.”

“Now do you want daddy to help you?” “Yes, please.” She was still ashamed, he could tell. It didn’t bother him at all. “Well, I am willing to help you”, he started and let his hand wander over her left breast, squeezing it and rubbing her nipple with his index finger. It pebbled within seconds. Horny little girl she was. “But only if you let daddy fuck you, babydoll. Any time he wants to.” She let out a little whimper while he expertly pleased her breasts. “Any time?” she breathed. “Any time”, he repeated.

Her head fell back on his shoulder when he twisted her hard little nipple through her big shirt.

“Well? Do we have a deal?”

He pulled on her nipple until she whimpered. With heavy eyelids she nodded.

“Say it”, he insisted and let his hand wander under her shirt and into her bra, squeezing and massaging her round B-cup breast. “Say daddy can fuck you whenever he wants.” “You can fuck me whenever you want, daddy.” “Good girl. Now”, he sat up and pulled up her shirt and bra so her tits plopped out, “let daddy see your sweet little pussy. Are you wet, sweetie?” She nodded and spread her legs wide. He couldn’t see properly so he put his hands into the hollows of her knees and pulled her legs toward her chest until her crotch was fairly visible, the grey spot between her long legs dark and sticking to the bulgy pussy underneath. “Oh, you horny, horny baby.” His mouth filled with water. He let his big fingers rub over the wet warm spot and made his daughter moan. “Mmm, I want to lick you. Stand up and undress. Daddy wants to look at his naughty daughter.”

Hesitantly she did as she was told, feeling the hungry eyes on every inch of skin she exposed.

When it was done she stood in front of her father, squirming beneath his gaze. Her eyes went huge when he lazily stroked over the bulge in his pants.

With a grin he lay down then, still stroking. “Come here and sit down on daddy’s face, honey.”

“W-what?”

She bit her lip.

“You want your daddy to please you or not?” he asked impatiently.

After a second, she nodded and came to him, rubbing her little bump. Carefully, she climbed onto the couch, each leg on either side of her father’s face. “No, like this.”

Daddy pulled her into the correct position roughly until her sopping wet cunt was right in front of his face. Her heavy scent hit his nostrils and his cock twitched.

“Oh, yes. Daddy’s missed this, baby.” “What?”

“Nothing. Spread your legs a little more, yes, that’s right.” Then he lifted his head and let as much tongue as possible plow through the slit of his pregnant daughter.

She let out a squeal of delight.

“Oh God, daddy!”

Roughly, he gripped her ass cheeks and spread them wide as he devoured his teenage daughter’s cunt, licking and sucking up all of her juices. She came within two minutes, her hips twitching, rubbing her pink cunt over his face. He sucked her swollen clit into his mouth then and she tipped over, her breasts pressing against his throbbing cock. He pushed her off of his face and groaned.

“Pull out my cock, naughty girl.” “Oh, daddy, I can’t…”

“Do it!”

To convince her he lifted his head and pushed his tongue into her hole. She squealed and her tight walls clenched around his tongue. Then he felt her hands on his jeans, how they fumbled with his zipper until finally, her beautiful hand curled around his cock and pulled him free. He let out a pleased growl.

“Suck it, baby. Suck daddy’s dick!” He jerked up his hips demandingly and she moaned. First he felt her hot breath on his precum covered head, then oh lord help him her little hot mouth was on his cock, taking him in and sucking on his head. Her tongue licked off the precum hungrily.

“Like that, babydoll. Good girl. Such a good girl you are.” Gently, he began fucking her mouth while he tongue-fucked her cunt, his hands wandering down to tease her nipples until she came again. While she quivered he pressed his face against her wet cunt, licking and sucking as hard as he could until she begged for mercy.

She was still panting and twitching when he pushed her off of him and down to floor.

Without any words he guided her between his legs and shoved his cock down her throat. He fisted his hands into her hair and showed her how he wanted to be sucked off by his little girl.

His daughter was a fast learner, bless her.

“Oh yes”, he groaned, looking down at her, “just like that. Soon, daddy will cum in your hot little mouth and fill your throat with his sperm. And you will swallow it all, won’t you, baby?”

She nodded, looking up at him with her big blue eyes and her mouth tightly wrapped around his hard length.

He growled loudly and came into her mouth, pushing his cock deep into her throat as he squirted his hot salty semen into his daughter. She choked, her throat tightening around his cock, squeezing the last bit of cum out of him.

He retreated then and his cock plopped out of her mouth. Tears stung in her eyes. He caressed her cheek and smiled.

“Such a good girl you are, babydoll. Stand up.”

He turned the fold-out couch into a bed, quickly threw a sheet over it and lay down, pulling her against him. His hands never stopped roaming her body as they cuddled, caressing and squeezing her ass cheeks, his fingertips dipping between them.

His teenage daughter was still gushing juice.

Normally, he needed at least half an hour to be ready for action again, but the hot little pussy of his daughter stirred his lust already.

He rolled her onto her back and lay on the side. Taking his time, he drank in the beautiful tight little body before him, his wet fingers playing with her nipples.

“Spread your legs for your Daddy”, he commanded and his cock stiffened when she did.

“You’re so so naughty, begging your own daddy to fuck you”, he purred, relishing in her discomfort and shame, feeling his desires fueled by them.

“Opening your legs like that, offering your dripping little cunt so shamelessly.”

She closed her eyes and blushed.

He leaned close until his lips were right next to her ear.

“You little slut. You’re daddy’s little whore now.”

She whimpered, but her legs remained open. Her lips parted when he rubbed his cock along her soft thigh.

“You will spread your legs only for daddy. You’re mine…”

He bent down and sucked his daughter’s nipple deep into his mouth.

His baby girl gasped. With his clever tongue and his suction he put her to pieces within mere minutes. The sheet underneath her ass was covered in her juices.

God, he loved how much juice she oozed.

She came when he twisted her clit between index and middle finger, but this didn’t stop him. He continued his ministrations, enjoying her wails and cries and her shaking body.

“Are you ready, princess?” he whispered hoarsely into her ear, slowly rolling her onto her side, pulling her leg to open her cunt. Teasingly he let his cock slide through her slit, getting it all nice and wet.

“Oh God…” he heard her whisper, trembling from the sensation of feeling her daddy’s cock on her cunt for the first time (she knew of).

She stuck her butt out and rolled her hip, rubbing her cunt on his cock, moaning and whimpering from the excitement and pleasure.

This was the moment, he thought dreamily as he watched his naked daughter offering herself to him, her eyes closed and panting, her beautiful tits shaking as she moved, her nipple wet from his saliva. She was so needy, his little girl, needed his strength and guidance, needed him to dominate her, claim her little body as his.

“Beg me, baby”, he huskily whispered into her ear, “beg daddy to fuck you until your pussy is burning.”

She moaned and arched her body towards him.

“Please, daddy…please fuck me. I need you so bad.”

“Yes, you do. You’ll always need me”, he groaned and pressed a kiss to her swan neck.

And then, oh heaven, it was time.

Surprised by his own willpower, he entered his daughter’s pussy slowly, pushing his head through her folds into her sopping wet little hole.

Mary cried out loud as her father’s cock filled her completely, stretching her wider than she’d ever been stretched before.

“God, baby! You’re so tight”, her daddy groaned as he slowly started to fuck her.

His thrusts were gentle at first, but soon his hunger became unbearable. One hand wandered to her throat and gently closed around it while the one holding her leg pulled it even further to him, opening her up more and simultaneously limiting her options to move. When he draped his leg over the other, she was helpless.

Fully open and helpless. Ready to be fucked like a big girl.

Mary let out a scream as he gave one hard, deep thrust. As expected her legs tried to close, but he wouldn’t have it.

“That’s right baby. You’re pussy’s mine to fuck now.”

He thrust hard again.

She flinched and whimpered. Her little hole cramped around him.

“Don’t fight it, baby. It won’t hurt for long. I’ll make you get used to it.”

Another deep thrust. Another scream.

“Soon you’ll love it.”

Thrust. Whimper.

“Soon you’ll beg me to fuck you hard and deep, little one.”

And with no further ado, he proved his words.

He began hammering into her and within minutes her screaming and her struggling turned into moans and arching against him.

“See baby? Daddy knows what’s best for you. Never doubt me again. I said I’d make you happy and I will. I will make sure your baby stays healthy. You never need to worry again, my love.”

She came then, hard and long, squirming on his cock, milking him hard. A few more deep thrusts and he gave her his cream, let her cunt have it all.

When it was done, she started crying, her hips still rolling, still begging for more. He took her in his arms and let her spill her tears on his chest.

She was truly his now, he thought with a serene smile on his face.

^w^

As it turned out, he couldn’t go through the night without having her again. He awoke in the middle of the night, next to his wife, who had her back to him. Her full ass was sticking out of the sheets, a very alluring sight. But his cock demanded his daughter. So he silently got up, not caring to put on some clothes, and walked through the dark corridor with his hard cock bouncing, guiding the way to his daughters room. He entered, leaving the door ajar. He was so horny that he didn’t care to close it, his hunger dulling his mind. When he had reached her bed he threw the blanket off, revealing his daughter in her cute green nighty, sleeping like an angel in her small bed. Memories flashed in front of his eyes of their nights together, the countless of times he had made her come without her even knowing. Well, those days were behind them now. She would remember every orgasm her daddy would give her.

Impatiently he rolled her on her back and pulled down her panties. She stirred in her sleep, but he had enough time to join her on the bed and push her legs apart. His head was buried between her thighs and his tongue was pushing in and out of her tight hole when she finally woke up.

Not being used to be awake for her father’s attack she jolted up, pressing her legs painfully against his head.

“Oh God! Daddy?!”

With an angry growl he pushed her back down on the mattress. His tongue darted into her hole. Her head fell back on her pillow and a gasp left her full lips.

“Daddy, no!” she whined and her hand tried to push his head away. “Mum’s here! Ah! God, please stop!”

The flicks of his tongue told her soundly how wet she already was again. Her pussy was insatiable.

“Not now! Please, daddy! Please…ahh…not now…Mum…we can’t.”

She kept pressing her legs together. Even though he loved a little struggling, this was not the time. He was hungry and needed to fuck his girl.

With another displeased growl he lifted his head and grabbed her leg, turned her around far enough so he could plant a rough slap on her bare ass. She whimpered.

“Quiet! What did I tell you today?” he breathed into her ear, his weight on top of her now, his hand fisted in her hair.

“I told you I know exactly what you need. I told you not to fight me. I told you to obey. And you agreed.”

“Not with Mum in the house!” she protested, her traitorous hips rolling, pushing her wet cunt against his cock.

“You said any time! And I want you now, baby. I want you so much. And your pussy needs me. She’s hungry for daddy’s cock and daddy’s cock needs to fill your tight little hole.”

“But what about Mum?”

“The longer you argue with me, the longer we will need and the risk of being discovered will increase. Do you understand?”

The arousing scent of his daughter was making him more and more impatient. A part of him wanted to give her a good hard spanking for making him wait. His big hand closed around her breast, squeezed and pulled at it, the index finger flicking over the hardened nipple.

His little girl moaned and her soft body writhed against him.

“Would you rather I go to mummy? Do you want me to fuck her instead of you, baby?”

“No!”

Oh, how fast she answered, desperate one. He smirked into her neck.

“Then be a good girl and open your legs for daddy. Let daddy fuck you until we’re both satisfied.”

A few heart beats, a few deep breaths of his daughter. Then, the pressure of her legs against his hips stopped and he felt how she spread them, spread them far.

“Good girl”, he praised her and placed rewarding kisses on her neck and shoulder. Then he lifted himself up, just enough to look into her face and let his cock glide through her wet slit.

“How wet you are, baby. I almost think you like having mummy in the house while daddy puts his cock inside of you.”

He grinned at her shocked face.

“No!” she whispered.

“No? Pull up your nighty. Daddy wants to look at your pretty tits.”

She gulped, but followed his orders.

“Hmm, good girl. God, I love your sweet perky breasts.”

To prove his words he lowered his head and licked and suckled at each of them until her breath was ragged.

“And I love your cute little baby bump” he continued, stemming his legs into the mattress so his wet cock could rub over the small swelling of her belly. Mary moaned.

“You like that, sweetie? You like daddy rubbing his cock over your baby belly, covering it in pussy juice?”

She moaned again and nodded. So he repeated the action until his daughter’s fingers clawed into his upper arms.

“Daddy…daddy, please…”

He had to bite his lips not to moan. Hearing her beg was so fucking sexy.

“What, baby?” he asked hoarsely, circling the head of his cock along the baby bump.

“Please…fuck me.”

He chuckled. She had still trouble saying it. Adorable.

“What? Right now? With your mummy in the next room? You naughty, naughty little girl.”

Mary closed her eyes in shame, but he wouldn’t have it. He ceased the opportunity and kissed her, the tip of his tongue licking her lips until she opened her mouth to let it in.

She sighed into his mouth when their tongues tangled and slung her arms around his shoulders.

Now he really couldn’t wait any more. Quickly he reached between their bodies and grabbed his throbbing cock and guided it to her entrance.

He entered her tight pussy with a hard thrust and swallowed her outcry.

“That’s for making me wait”, he mumbled against her lips before claiming them again and began fucking her with deep, hard thrusts. The sounds of their skin slapping together and the slight squeaking of her bed filled the room and traveled into the corridor.

The thought of his wife watching him fucking their daughter made him groan and he leaned back into a kneeling position. Grabbing her legs he pounded her even harder, his eyes fixed on the bouncing little tits of his daughter.

She clung to the headboard and had her face pressed into the pillow next to her to swallow her cries and moans.

He loved seeing her like this, lost between pain and pleasure. To intensify the torture his thumb began rubbing her swollen clit. It pushed her over the edge in no time and he couldn’t help but grin proudly when his baby girl was shaking from a violent orgasm.

Having satisfied her, it was time to get his own. He pressed his hands on her tits and leaned forward, pressing her into the mattress and fucking her as hard and fast as he could. She lifted her head, her eyes wide, her mouth opened to a silent scream.

With a loud grunt, he came at this lovely sight. He shoved every drop of his cum deep into her occupied womb.

When he finally stopped thrusting into her, she collapsed into the sheets.

Little sobs filled the room.

“That’s right, baby, let it all out”, he just said, his hands roaming over her body, caressing her breasts, belly and hips.

They were still united and he could feel her pussy pulsate and clench.

“Soon, the pain will be gone and you’ll love it. You already do a bit, don’t you, baby doll? Love your pussy burning like that, the juices gushing out of your hot little hole.”

God, her clenching pussy was making him hard again. His hips began to move.

“Oh god, baby…”, he grunted, “your pussy is so fucking thirsty.”

She looked at him and he saw her wet cheeks.

“It’ll hurt more now, but I know you want it. I know you want the pain, baby.”

He licked the tears off her cheeks, the salty warm taste sending a jolt to his cock and he thrust into her, making her whimper.

He hummed and kissed her, letting his hands wander under her body, curling around her ass cheeks until his index finger touched her tiny hole.

“I will put my finger up your ass now, baby. Don’t worry, it will feel fantastic. Remember, your daddy knows best what you need. Before you know you will cum on daddy’s cock again.”

He listened to her gasps and whimpers while he pushed against her muscle, all wet from her juice and his cum. When he pushed the tip of his finger inside, her fingers clawed into his shoulders.

“Oh, you really love that, don’t you?”

He began fucking both her cunt and ass now, one with his throbbing cock and the other with the length of his index finger. His little daughter was a mess beneath him, scratching his back, panting into his ear and lifting her hips to meet his thrusts.

“Oh god, daddy! Daddy! Daddy!”

“I know, baby. Let go. Let daddy make you happy, baby doll!”

And she did. She was clinging to him while he fucked her harder and harder, making her cum on his cock and finger twice before he reached another peak and squirted his semen into her womb.

His baby was lying beneath him, still panting hard, her long legs dangling from the bed, her hands beside her head. He was still kneeling between her legs, his finally soft cock resting on her baby bump. His hands were still caressing her, roaming over his possession as he pleased, teasing her nipples, pinching them, massaging her breasts until he was satisfied. Then he left her, his cum oozing out of her sore pussy and sticking to her belly, wishing her a good sleep with a kiss on her forehead.

He didn’t clean up before he climbed into his marital bed, put the blanket over him and closed his eyes, a serene smile on his face.

[chocochipsushi]

𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡, 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬? 𝐀𝐫𝐞𝐧’𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲’𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥?

Dead dove: do not eat! NSFW! minors do not interact! 18+ only!

MDNI warning banner and divider by @cafekitsune!

🌸 TW: INCEST (father/daughter), jealous/possessive!Toji, reader also shows signs of jealousy/posessiveness, face slapping (just once), oral sex (f. receiving), somnophilia, cnc/dubcon, cheating, spanking (just once), dirty talk (like GODDAMN FILTHY), use of lots of pretty pet names, talks of pregnancy, unprotected sex, FLUFF

🌸 WC: 8.7K

🌸 AU: Your dad will always put you first before his wife, and he finally gets to treat you like the wife he wanted when you're on a short getaway in another country together.

🌸 AC: Thank you, anon, for the scene suggestion! Hope you liked it. Also, part 4 is going to be the last of the series... Any guesses...🤭

<< Part 1 🔞, Part 2 🔞 || Part 4 🔞 (coming soon) >>

“You look good, sweetheart,” Satoru compliments when he meets you and your family at the lobby of your favourite restaurant. 

You sneak a glance at your father when your boyfriend snakes a hand around your back and leans down to press a kiss to your temple. 

Toji is positively glaring at Satoru, sizing him up wordlessly with a ticked jaw. 

You smile back at your boyfriend and try to pull your father’s attention to you. “Thank you. My dad chose it.”

It works. 

Toji’s dark green eyes slide over your body, savouring the way the white silk hugs your curves and falls loosely and comfortably at your ankles. Even more when you turn on your expensive diamond studded heels he bought this morning and award him with the criss-cross of white ribbons along your back. 

He wishes he could just run his hand down your spine, just like what your boyfriend is doing right now. 

Something burns in the pit of his stomach. 

When you’re shown to your table, Satoru waits for you to choose a seat before taking the spot next to you. Toji picks up his pace slightly to get behind you, quickly pulling out your chair. 

His chest blooms with warmth and pride when you gaze up at him with a smile, thanking him sweetly. When he’s pushed in your seat, he goes around the table to do the same for his wife before taking his own chair opposite your boyfriend, who is politely smiling at him like he hasn’t just disrespected his daughter by not treating her like the princess she is. 

Too late for regrets now, Toji exhales a sigh and looks down at the menu, ignoring the man he said he wanted to meet. 

You’re sitting at the couch having an ice cream, when your father sinks into the cushion next to you. He glances at the chocolate shelled ice cream in your hand. 

Lifting a brow, you tilt the stick toward him. “Want some?”

He doesn’t say anything but moves forward to take a big bite of your ice cream, making you gasp and pull your dessert away abruptly. He laughs when you slap at his shoulder. 

“Daddy!” you whine, glaring between whatever little ice cream you’re left with and your triumphant father. 

He rolls his eyes, though a smile is still playing on his lips. “I’ll buy more.”

“As you should!” you huff, making him turn to you with an amused look. You grumble quietly before savouring your ice cream, “This was my dessert.”

“That I paid for.”

You turn to give him a look, but he only raises an eyebrow at you and makes a show of running his eyes up and down your body. 

“What? Want to argue that Daddy doesn’t pay for your stuff?” Toji is amused when he sees that you have managed to pout while chewing on chocolate. “Don’t know how that Saturo boy is going to keep up with the way you spend like it’s Monopoly money.”

You narrow your eyes on him. “You’re doing it on purpose,” you finally conclude, digressing. 

Feigning innocence, your father shifts in his seat and spreads his arm out behind you on the cushion of the couch. “What?” he mutters, eyes on the TV screen. 

“Saying Satoru’s name wrong.” Toji doesn’t say anything, but you feel his finger twirling around a tendril of your hair. You take another bite of your ice cream and mumble, “He gives me his card to go shopping too.”

At that, your father swivels his head around to frown at you. “But you still use my card,” he accuses. 

A grin tugs on your lips, sweet and cheeky. You tilt your head to give him a mock innocent look, like the reason for that should have been predictable. 

“Of course. I feel more comfortable spending Daddy’s money. Less guilt.”

Toji feels his face scrunching up into a disbelieving scorn. “How are you ever going to get married?”

You laugh at his reaction. “What do you mean? You love that I use your money over Satoru’s.” 

He won’t admit it, but you note his silence, and the way he draws shapes on your nape lightly. All he says after a moment of ambient TV noises is, “You racked up close to 10K expenditure last month, and that was a thousand higher than the previous month.”

You tilt your head slightly to rest on his shoulder and his finger trails up and down your neck slowly. “You’d rather I use Satoru’s card?” 

He scoffs. “Does that boy even have the financial capability?”

You’re not surprised he doesn’t care to remember. 

“Of course, Daddy. He owns his own company. He’s spoken about what he does many times.”

Toji pauses. “A company big enough to fund your lifestyle?”

You think about hiding the fact from him to save his pride. But you know he can find out on his own anyway. So you bob your head against the ball of his shoulder. 

“You know Limitless.”

Despite his silence, you know that he is aware of Satoru’s company. After all, it is one of the up-and-coming pharmaceutical companies of this generation. Even if Toji’s business is in oil and gas, it’s not likely for anyone not to have heard of Limitless in this day and age unless they don’t have access to the news. 

“Just let me know if you’d rather I spend Satoru’s money,” you hum as you nibble on the last of the chocolate on your ice cream stick. “He won’t mind.”

“Shut up.” 

You lift your head to face your father, only to see him narrowing his eyes on you, his lips set in a straight line like he is mad. 

“What?” You bat your eyelashes at him, feigning innocence. 

He clicks his tongue when he sees the look on your face. 

You gasp when he slaps your cheek lightly and leans in to press his lips to yours. 

“You’re such a spoiled brat,” he mutters when he turns back to the TV. 

You laugh and snuggle up to his body. “You raised me spoiled,” you counter. 

Toji curls his hand that is on the back of the couch to caress your arm tenderly. He sighs and murmurs, “I know.”

The both of you stay cuddled on the couch for a while, quietly watching the show you’ve put on, with you occasionally making comments. Almost half an hour later, your mother comes down the stairs all freshened up from her bath and goes to the kitchen to make herself a cup of tea. When she leaves, she stops at the edge of the living room, facing you and Toji. 

“I booked a trip to Greece with my friends next month,” she announces. 

Your father looks away from the TV to focus on her. “For how long?”

“Two weeks.”

Toji simply hums in acknowledgement, but when she doesn’t move, you feel his body shift slightly. You look up at him to see a frown on his face. 

“I’m not stopping you.”

Your mother hesitates before nodding. “I know.” 

There is something unasked in the air, and your father catches on to it. 

“Oh. How much do you need?”

“I think 20K is more than enough.”

Definitely too much more than enough, you think. 

But Toji doesn’t even bat an eye when he nods. “I’ll have it transferred to your account tomorrow. Go to bed.”

Your mother takes a step toward the stairs, only to stop again. 

“I’ll wait for you in our room,” she murmurs softly, like she hopes her husband won’t hear her.

Toji hums. “It’s alright. You don’t have to.”

You can see the relief in your mother’s visage at not having to “pay back” for what she asked. She nods and finally gives the both of you a genuine smile, chirpily wishing you a good night. 

When she’s finally gone and you hear a door close upstairs, you lean away from your father’s body to glare at him. He turns to you, eyes tracing your upset features as he raises his brows. 

“And you complained about me spending 10K last month,” you huff. 

A smile tugs on his mouth as he reaches out to cradle your cheek and swipes his thumb on the corner of your downturned lips. 

“What, you want to compete with your mother?” He laughs when you look away with a deepened pout. He drops his hand to caress your inner thigh. “There is no competition, baby girl. You’re allowed to drain Daddy’s bank account. If you can.”

You stay pouty, so Toji shifts to pull you towards him, easily sliding you on his lap. Your heart races when he takes your chin and turns you to face him. The corner of his scarred lip tilts up gently. 

“Wanna go for a short trip while Mom is gone?” 

That melts away your cold shoulder. You wrap your arms around his nape. “Where?” 

“Hm. Where do you wanna go? I can take two days off work and we can go somewhere nice over the weekend. Has to be close by though.”

“What about Bali?”

“Yeah?” You nod, grinning. Toji hums and leans in. “Done. I’ll have Shiu book flights and all that tomorrow.” 

You giggle and press your lips to his awaiting ones, his big hand already moving to rest on the back of your nape. When you pull back, he drops another quick peck on your lips. 

“What are you gonna tell Sutaro?”

You ignore his annoying habit of saying your boyfriend’s name wrong, coming to terms with the fact that he will never want to say it correctly. 

“That my Daddy wants to do some father-daughter bonding.” You inch closer so your lips are by his ear. “I’ll leave out the fact that the bonding also consists of you fucking his girlfriend.”

Toji’s laughter is hearty and booming, like he is proud to hear that. He tilts you to face him, taking your lips in a long, sensual kiss that has you moaning into his mouth and your hand gripping onto his collar. 

“Very good, Princess,” he praises when you part for air. 

You grin at him, cute and pretty. Toji slides his palms to rest on your shoulders as he pulls you away from him, his thin eyes appraising you as they glide down and up your body. 

“Shall we go to bed, baby? Sleep with Daddy?”

You bob your head. Toji carries you up easily, bridal style. He turns everything off in his wake as he brings you back to his marital bed, throwing you on the mattress the moment he has locked the door to his room behind him. 

“You did look beautiful at dinner, my love,” he murmurs, undoing the buttons of his shirt. 

You get on your knees and shuffle toward the edge of the bed to meet him as you smile. “Thank you, Toji.”

Your father stands before you as you rest your hands on his shoulders, sliding them down to meet his that are still undoing his buttons. He lets you take over as he cups your face gently, tilting your head up so he can see you clearly. 

“You know what would be so hot, Daddy?” 

His gaze drops down to your teeth tugging on your bottom lip as you grin up at him. His thumb caresses your chin gently, entranced. 

“What?” 

Your grin widens. “If you could go down and get those heels you bought me, you could fuck me in them.”

You giggle when he slaps your hands away from his shirt, already turning on his heels to head for the door. 

While he is gone, you take everything off, leaving you in the expensive lingerie set that your father also gifted you. You sit on the edge of the bed and lay down, staring up at the ceiling while you wait to hear the click of the door opening. 

You don’t even get up when Toji returns, stopping in his tracks for a moment to take in the image of his pretty daughter waiting in his bed. When he reaches you, he gets down to his knee and sets your new pair of heels on the ground. 

With gentle, calloused hands that circle around your ankle, he lifts your leg and props your foot on his thigh. Raising your head, you look down to watch your father dip his head to drop a kiss to the inside of your knee, his heated gaze searing you from under his bangs. 

Toji is careful as he puts the high heel on for you. He does the same to the other leg, and when he’s done, he slides his hands up your legs, stamping fleeting kisses in their wake until he reaches your hips. 

His arms snake under and around your thighs, hiking them over his shoulders and pulling you closer until the tip of his nose brushes the lace of your lingerie. Toji leans in to press a gentle kiss on your heated core before pressing his nose into your soft flesh, taking in a deep breath, making you squeak in embarrassment. He tightens his hold on you, knowing you’d flail and try to move away from him. 

A low moan of appreciation thunders through his chest. Lifting his head slowly, he locks gazes with you, the scarred corner of his lip tilting up slightly. 

“Love the way you smell, Princess,” he confesses as his hand finds its way to your crotch, his thumb swiping over the shape of your soft lips behind the lingerie. 

Toji lowers his head again to ghost open-mouthed kisses on the inside of your thigh, his dark emerald orbs still on your beautiful face, your pretty lips parted to let out soft pants, your cheeks flushed pink. When he reaches the line between your womanhood and thigh, he drags the flat of his tongue up along your sensitive skin. 

His scarred lips latch on the fat of your pussy obscured by the lace of your panties. You moan softly at the warm moisture of his mouth. 

Slowly, very slowly, Toji takes his time to peel the lacy fabric aside with his mouth, occasionally nudging it with his nose until he finally has your pretty cunt bare and exposed. 

He drops a kiss just next to your clit, making you squirm and whine. Smirking, he brings you closer to him as he pulls your legs open wider. This time, he is so close to your pussy that you can feel his hot breath on it every time he exhales. 

“Want Daddy to kiss you here, baby girl?” 

You gasp quietly when his tongue flicks over your clit. You nod your head. Curling his lips around the sensitive button, he suckles on your clit, a groan reverberating from his chest as his eyes shut blissfully at the softness of your pussy. 

Toji takes his time worshipping you with his mouth. Like he would never get another chance to taste you again. The strokes of his tongue are long, warm, wet, loving. He eats you out like a gentleman, though one who’s been starved for days. 

When he has your legs quivering and your hips bucking into his face, Toji pulls you closer and kisses you deeper. His stiff tongue dips between your folds and presses into your leaking hole, the muscled appendage twisting and turning like he’s screwing you with it. Your hand flies to his hair and grip on the raven locks, tugging on them. Your father flickers his half-lidded eyes up to watch you panting, moaning and whining like you’re not quite sure what you want. 

He parts from your pussy for a moment, only to stretch your seam open with his fingers pulling at your labia. His dark eyes stay on you as he lowers his face, lips on your wet ones again. This time, you let out a long mewl as you lift your hips and press the back of his head closer to your core. Toji smiles to himself at the sight of your eyes rolling to the back of your head when he licks a stripe on the inside of your labia, where you’re sensitive and so soft. 

“Daddy,” comes your breathy moan. “S’good…”

Toji breaks the kiss, though staying close enough that when he speaks, his lips still brush your sensitive folds. “You like Daddy kissing your pretty pussy, baby?” he coos, slithering a hand away from your thigh to trace a finger lightly down your slit. 

A shudder runs through you as you let out another whimper. Toji is so gentle with you, dropping light smooches on your clit, spreading your spit-mixed slick all over your lips. 

“Perfect fuckin’ pussy made for me,” he groans lowly, almost like he is speaking to himself as he revers at the way your hole winks at him and more of your juices glistens in the light. 

Your father brings his head down again, dark eyes locked on your face as his parted lips meet your peaked clit. He doesn’t close his mouth around the bundle of nerves. Instead, he moves his head up and down, side to side, letting his scarred lips rub against your sensitive pearl. His middle finger circles your warm hole, teasing. You whine and lift your hips slightly, instinctively. 

As if that action has made his fingertip slip into your hole, Toji hums when you release a relieved moan. He puckers his lips slightly to press a parted kiss to your clit. He slides deeper between your fluttering walls, bottoming out and curling his finger. 

“Daddy,” you breathe shakily, your thighs already shivering around him. 

Your father pulls out his digit. He fucks you slow with it. Then adds another finger, stretching you out. Your back arches and your thighs try to squeeze shut. But his imposing build between them keeps them open. 

“Gonna cum for Daddy, little one?” he coos, this time circling the tip of his tongue on your clit. 

He picks up his pace when he hears you mewl his name, his wrist snapping, his tongue flicking over and over your bundle of nerves. 

Within seconds, your father has you trembling as you grasp onto his hair, crying out in the wake of your orgasm, your hips rutting against his palm and tongue, spreading your arousal all over the lower half of his face. 

Toji’s fingers slide in and out of your pulsing walls slowly as he drops gentle kisses on your clit, letting you ride out your orgasm. When your heaving pants turn into deep, steadying breaths, he slips his digits out of your soaked pussy and pulls back to inspect the glistening mess you’ve made on yourself. He hums, satisfied at his work. 

As if pitiful that he has to part with your cunt, Toji is slow in getting up and his fingers still linger on your puffy lips, unable to stop touching your honeyed folds. 

Your eyes blink dazedly as your father’s hunking figure looms over you. He braces his arms next to your head to lower himself, his lips easily finding your soft ones. You moan into the kiss, your fingers flying up to play with the hair on his nape. 

Toji hums against your mouth. “Taste yourself, Princess?” 

“Mmhmm,” you bob your head. 

“Hot, huh?” 

“Mm…” 

Toji chuckles. As he presses his lips to the corner of your lips and down the column of your neck, he mutters, “Does your dumb boyfriend fuck you this good with his mouth?” You sigh and tilt your head to the side when he sucks gently on your skin. Your father nudges your jaw with his nose. “Hm?”

“No, Daddy,” you whisper shakily. 

He hums again, satisfied with your answer. He trails his lips down your body until he reaches your chest, where he peppers kisses along the cups of your bra. 

Toji worships your body tonight in a way you’ve never experienced. The only kind of worship a loving father would do to his pretty daughter. 

Your bra straps are peeled off slowly, then the undergarment is unhooked carefully like he is afraid he might so much as scratch you. 

Toji tosses your bra aside. His big hands play with your freed breasts, massaging, fondling, squeezing. His head dips lower, lips now on your navel. You don’t realise you’re not breathing as you watch your father, the tip of his nose tickling your skin in his wake. 

His touch is light and feathery when he removes your panties. He holds each calf gently as he slides your leg off the lingerie one by one. Finally, the lacy fabric joins your bra on the floor and you’re laying in your father’s bed in nothing but your heels. 

His wide hands are calloused and rough as they caress your thighs, lifting them easily to have your knees bent in the air, spread wide for him. Toji’s eyes take their time drinking you in, the position he’s put you in before him. He licks his lips. 

“Hold on to your heels, baby,” he whispers. 

You listen, resting your arms on your inner thighs, forcing them open, while your fingers grip around the stilettos of your high heels. A guttural groan of approval arises from the back of Toji’s throat. 

Toji doesn’t rush in undoing his slacks, just enough to free his raging hard boner. You watch him spit on his dick, stroking it once, twice, before lining his red tip leaking with precum at your pussy. 

You suddenly feel nervous. 

This feels realer than the three other times your father has fucked you. Maybe it’s the soft lighting that illuminates much more than just the shadows of his face, or maybe it’s the clarity and consciousness of this moment. 

But the instant Toji pushes his fat tip past the barrier of your tight hole, all thoughts leave you as you draw in a deep breath and your lips part in a choked moan. 

Toji’s breathing is ragged. He keeps his dark eyes on his daughter, watching you getting split open by his girthy length. Pride blooms in his chest when your face contorts into a slightly pained expression as he bottoms out in you, your brows furrowed so cutely, your pretty lips parted to let out moans that sound like music. 

He gives you time to get used to his cock, your walls clenching and unclenching around him to accommodate his size no matter how many times he’s entered you before. 

“So pretty, my beautiful Princess,” he coos soothingly, feeling your walls flutter around him at the praise. He smooths his hands along your thighs. “Doing so well for Daddy, little one.”

Your mewl lets him know that you enjoy his compliments. Your tight cunt relaxes to wrap your warmth around him now, welcoming. Inviting. 

Toji drags his cock out leisurely, his tip scratching against your velvety walls that makes the both of you moan in unison. When just his tip is inside of you, he reverses the action and slides back in. Your eyes roll to the back of your head and your fingers grip tightly around thin heels. 

Toji bites down on his bottom lip, not wanting to make a sound so he could enjoy the ones leaving your mouth, and the wet noises building from his cock moving between your legs. 

He’s glad he made this master bedroom soundproof, even if the intention for it has not been put to action in months, if not years. Because if not for the expensive sound insulation of the room, with the noises you’re making and at the volume you’re going, he’d be surprised if your neighbours, let alone your mother, don’t hear you. 

His hips work at a steady, slow pace, until you whine up at your father, a pleading look on your face. He feels the corner of his lip being pulled upward. 

He rolls his hips faster this time and you moan his name. “Oh, Toji…” 

At that, he leans down to hover over you, lips crashing down on yours, hips slapping against your ass as he fucks you deeper, harder, faster. You’re a messy, loud kisser, and it only turns Toji on even more. His cock throbs between your tight cushioned walls and he pulls away from the kiss, cursing. 

“Fuck,” he breathes, stopping his movements when he is buried within you. You whine again and he lifts his gaze up to meet your pouty look. “You’re going to make me cum, Princess,” he admits with a hint of embarrassed laughter lining his words. 

You let him give you a peck to your lips before he moves back until he is standing again. He removes your hands from your heels and drags your body closer to the edge of the bed, at the same time slamming you down further onto his cock. The both of you moan at your pussy gripping his cock tightly. 

Still buried inside you, Toji moves to grab a pillow, lifts your hips easily, and slots it beneath your ass. Then, he takes hold of your ankles, bringing your legs together as he rests your calves on one side of his chest. You watch your father caress your smooth legs before turning his head to press a kiss to your ankle, dipping the tip of his nose into your skin. 

When he tilts his head back to face you, he moves to pull out of your wet pussy. Your thighs press against each other as he enters again. Your eyes are shut in pleasure, lips parted as you moan. Toji tightens his hold around your legs, trying to anchor himself and distract his mind from your clenching pussy that has gotten impossibly tighter in this position. 

Your father is slow with each push of his hips. You flutter your eyes open after the fourth stroke. Toji is already watching you, as if he has been the entire time. You frown slightly. 

“You don’t like my pussy anymore, Daddy?” you whisper. 

Toji stops. Blinks once, then twice. “Why do you say that?” he asks, almost sharply. 

You swallow. “Is it different today? Now? Because we know the truth?” When his brows furrow incredulously, you whisper with watery eyes, “You fucked me differently when you thought I was Mom.”

Huh. 

Your father chuckles quietly in disbelief as he caresses your shin and presses a kiss to the side of it. “Baby, I want to take my time with you,” he says gently, moving your legs to the bed so he can cage you within his arms, his lips pressed to your forehead. “You look so damn pretty,” he groans. “If I don’t go slow, I’m going to cum in seconds.”

You look up at him, pouting slightly. Toji's tongue laps up your tears. “So you still want me? Over Mom?”

Toji briefly wonders if you inherited his selfish, jealous, possessive personality. 

He laughs against your mouth when he gives you a kiss. “There is no competition, baby. You’ll always be Daddy’s number one girl.” When you eventually wrap your arms around his neck and kiss him back, he hums and gives you one last peck to your lips. “Yeah, Princess? Aren’t you Daddy’s favourite girl?” 

“Mmhmm,” you lift your head to chase his lips with a kiss. “Daddy’s Princess.”

“That’s right,” he coos, dropping a kiss to your nose before moving back, breaking your hold around his neck. 

He lifts your legs by the back of your knees again, this time spreading them so each leg rests up on either side of his chest. He keeps his hold on your thighs like a seatbelt, rolling his hips experimentally. You push your chest out as you moan loudly. 

Toji starts slow. Then, reminded by your little outburst, he picks up his pace, his dilated eyes on the way your soft body jiggles and bounces with every slap of his hips against yours, your jaw slack as your moans and whimpers fill the air. Toji feels his cock twitch within your warm pussy. 

“Oh, fuck, baby,” he groans. He should really close his damned eyes to focus on something else but he can’t tear his gaze off you. “You’re so fucking pretty, Daddy’s going to cum.”

You bite on your bottom lip as you smile coyly up at him, eyes seductive. You feel his cock pulsing in your core. 

“You made me,” you say slowly, clearly. “Of course you think I’m pretty. I’m made perfect for you, Daddy.”

“Fuck.”

This breaks Toji’s restraint. 

He hastily brings your legs together again, this time crossing them even, providing his cock more pressure from your tight pussy. 

Your father doesn’t start slow. His hips move in a blurring speed, fucking you so hard and deep the slaps of his hips against your ass loud in the room. He is feral now, an animal in heat. He fucks you like he means it, like he hasn’t had release in decades. 

You watch him rut his hips greedily into your slobbering pussy, his eyes trained on you like just the view of you moaning from your dad’s cock is enough to get him off. Grunts emerge at his exertion. His fingers are white as he presses them into your thigh. 

There’s something so hot about you wearing absolutely nothing but your heels, while your father fucks you, completely clothed, desperately chasing his orgasm. 

Tilting his hips at a slight angle, Toji rams into you, discovering that pleasure spot inside you when you fist the sheets and arch your back with a wanton moan. 

“Oh, fuck, yes, baby…” your father groans at the closing grip of your pussy. 

He keeps fucking you right there, and he sees it. The way your lower belly bulges at every thrust of his hips. He uses his free hand to press down on it, relishing the feel of his cock pushing from within you. 

He manages to last for half a minute more before he releases in your pulsating hole that’s clenching and unclenching around him like he’s being milked. 

“Yes, yes, baby…” he moans your name as he climaxes, half-lidded eyes on you, his hips still not stopping, his thumb now caressing your lower belly, wondering if he’s imagining the twitch of his cock against your stomach as he fills you with his cum. “Oh, yeah… mm… My little angel, fuck! You make Daddy feel so fucking good.”

And just hearing him say all that has you jerking beneath him, a small wave of pleasure jolting through your body as your second orgasm finds you. 

The room is filthy with both your moans and grunts. Toji empties his seed in your fluttering cunt, but his cock won’t stop twitching as he watches you overcome your high. 

Eventually, you’re left panting, your dazed eyes not focusing on anything until your father is right in front of you, his face too close. You flutter your eyes close and moan against his lips as he kisses you, deep and loving. 

“Shower with Daddy, my pretty girl?” he whispers between kisses. 

You immediately nod your head, circling your arms around his neck, letting your father carry you up easily, the both of you still interconnected. Only when he brings you to the bathroom does he break the lip locking and unplug your gaping hole. As he deposits you on the toilet, he stands before you and removes every article of clothing he has, the entire time his eyes on you like he’s giving you a show. 

He smirks when he is fully naked and your face is sprinkled with pink. It’s your first time seeing your father’s muscled body like this, so big and thick. So rugged. 

He steps closer to you, holding your cheeks together with one big hand, tilting your head up. He leans down and gives you a firm, broad lick on your lips, then a tender kiss. 

“No need to get shy with Daddy. S’all yours anyway, Princess.”

Toji pauses when he comes back from the gym, finding the villa eerily quiet despite the AC running, cooling him down from the physical exertion. 

He places his key card on the kitchen island as he toes off his shoes and pads to the bedroom, thinking you’d still be sleeping where he left you this morning. Instead, he only sees an empty bed and crumpled sheets. His sharp brows furrow deeply together. 

He visits the toilet, only to find it vacant too. His heart rate picks up slightly. Where could you have gone in the hour and a half he was in the gym? And in a foreign country?

He fishes out his phone as he walks back out to the main room, about to call you, when he notices the sliding doors facing the back of the villa slightly ajar. Curiously, he steps toward the glass doors and peers out. 

Toji’s heart squeezes with relief when he sees his daughter lounging on a sunbed, head resting on your folded arms as you lay on your stomach. He drinks in the sight of you in a yellow bikini, the fabric so little that it leaves nothing much to the imagination really. 

He feels his cock twitch in his shorts. As if to soothe it, he reaches down to give it a squeeze over his pants. Toji is quiet as he cracks the door open wider, stepping out into the warm, sunny morning of Bali island. He closes the door behind him so as not to let the cool air escape from the villa. 

He stands next to your sleeping form, totally unaware of his looming shadow above you. In natural lighting, Toji can see the love marks he gave you on your shoulder, your neck, even on your thighs. After all, you’ll have ample time to let them heal before your mother or your boyfriend sees them. 

Toji sits on the empty lounge bed next to yours, already reaching out to caress your ass clad in a string between your cheeks. His cock pulses achingly in his briefs. He thinks he might have to ruin this pretty bathing set you have on. 

The man removes his sweaty clothes, his thick meat leaking and bouncing with every movement as he crawls over your lounging form. Cautiously, he straddles you, fitting his hot and heavy length between your buttcheeks. You exhale through your nose in your sleep. 

Your round globes look so perfect sandwiching his cock between them. The sensation of his dick dry humping you, the friction of your flesh dragging his thin skin, it makes this situation feel so lewd, so wrong. Like he’s doing this without your permission. Exactly like he’s using you without you knowing. 

He wonders if this was how you felt when you crawled under the covers next to him that night he first fucked you in his marital bed, thinking you were his wife. Slightly excited, and just a tad bit guilty. 

He thinks about you knowing full well your dad was fucking you, while he stayed oblivious. He imagines you enjoying your father’s cock, yet trying not to make a sound that might ring alarm bells, just so he wouldn’t stop. 

Toji’s cock grows heavier, thicker between your cheeks. 

The man lifts his hips away from yours, this time angling himself to slot his meat between your legs, letting your soft thighs wrap around him warmly. He lets out a ragged breath, trying hard not to squeeze or spank your perky ass. 

You moan in your sleep, subconsciously lifting your hips higher a little. He takes this as a sign to move. 

Toji fucks your thighs steadily, spreading his precum between your legs. You’re also progressively getting wetter, soaking through your bikini thong and spilling all over him. Soon, Toji doesn’t need much effort to slide his veiny cock against your core. 

He groans when you squeeze your legs together instinctively, moaning when the mushroom tip of his dick drags against your soft flesh. 

Toji can’t help himself now. You’re so pliant beneath him, so unsuspecting even as you continue napping. 

He is careful as he pulls the bikini thong string aside and guides his cockhead to your familiar entrance with a beefy hand wrapped around the base of his cock. He rubs his precum all over your hole, letting your juices mix, teasing your hole before he eventually slips inside. 

Toji lets out a groan as he tips his head back. You still haven’t roused. But the deeper he enters, stretching your warmth wider with his tip, your breathy moan cuts through Toji’s pleasured haze. 

He shifts himself and leans down with his hands planted next to your head, penning you within his big frame. He leans in and presses an open-mouthed kiss to your temple, trailing more down your face as he sheathes deeper inside you. 

Your moan is loud and needy now, but your eyes still closed. Toji decides he wants you awake. Wants you to talk to him as he fucks you.  

“Princess,” he murmurs gently in your ear. You don’t respond.  

He pulls out slightly, only to tilt his hips at an angle and roll his hips forward. He shuts his eyes when your pussy clenches around him at the change in position. Your mewl is squeaky and breathy. 

“So pretty in the sun, my little girl,” he moans into your ear, dropping a kiss to your cheek. “My beautiful Princess…” 

Your walls tighten around him subconsciously. He pushes in deeper, groaning as he does so. 

“Perfect baby girl,” he coos, feeling you squeeze around him again. 

He drawls your name in a moan as he bottoms out deep in your cunt, your warmth so inviting that he drives his hips deeper, wanting to bury every millimetre of his cock inside you. 

“Princess,” he tries again. When you only moan incoherently back, he slides his hand down the side of your body and tightens his fingers on your hip. “Baby. Wake up, little one. Can you say Daddy’s name for me?”

You stir slightly. Toji circles his hips, grinding his crotch against your ass, his grip tightens on your flesh. You moan as your walls flutter and soak his meat. 

“Come on, baby girl,” he coos. “Wanna hear your pretty voice, Princess.”

At that, your brows furrow slightly and your hips move, pushing back against his as you gain consciousness. Toji watches your long lashes flutter open. You tilt your head and blink sleepily up at him. He grins. 

“Morning, my love,” he murmurs, leaning down to press his lips to yours. 

You return the kiss, only to gasp and choke on your breath when a warm, thick rod drags out of your drenched cunt, only to pound back into you. 

“D-daddy!” you gasp.

Toji moans. “Yeah… Talk to me, baby girl. Lemme hear your voice.”

“Toji,” you whine. “You’re so big…”

Your father laughs, straightening his back like he’s proud of that. As if your voice has just given him a shot of adrenaline, his hips snap faster and harder against your ass. 

You moan loudly. “Mom doesn’t know what she’s missing out on.” 

You’re too fucked out to even realise what you’re saying. 

Toji laughs, louder. He fucks you deeper, spurred on by your sweet voice and your slurring words. 

“‘M so lucky to wake up to my Daddy fucking me,” you mewl, rocking your hips back against him. 

“Fuck,” your father hisses. 

He’s about to cum and Toji forces himself to stop. You feel him slip out of you, so easily due to how wet you are. You whine at the empty feeling in your lower region, only to yelp softly when your father tugs on your hip. 

“Ass up for me, Princess,” he mutters in a command. 

Your movements are languid as you do as he wishes, palms and knees on the sunbed, your ass high in the air. His big hand is on your hip again and you turn to watch him tap his heavy dick on your wet pussy, the string of your bikini bottom stretched over your round flesh. 

He drags his fat tip up and down your slit before he positions himself where he belongs. Toji flickers his dark green eyes up to meet yours. 

“Talk to me, baby. Daddy wants to cum to your voice,” he groans as he sheathes himself between your soaked folds again, letting your warm wetness embrace him tightly. 

Your body arches and a loud moan ripples through the morning air, your head tipped back and your eyes rolled to the back of your head. Your father curses at the sight of his pretty girl welcoming his cock in her cunt. When he has entered you to his hilt and you’re heaving moans and mewls, Toji brings his palm down to strike your ass, hearing you squeal and watching your fat jiggle. 

“Let Daddy hear you, baby. Tell me how much you enjoy my big cock.”

You’re a babbling mess as he snaps his hips against your ass, fucking you deep and fast. 

“P-please, Daddy!” you cry out loudly. “Want you deeper… Mm, fuck! Faster, Toji… m-more!”

Your dad smacks your ass and gives it a hard squeeze as he groans. You’re so fucking loud now that you’re not in the confines of your home. Where it’s just you and your father, known to the resort staff as a loving married couple. 

You fuck back against his cock. Toji curses under his breath when he feels himself twitch inside you. He’s close. 

“I feel you so deep, Daddy,” you mewl. “Gonna cum, hm, Daddy? Gonna fill your baby girl up with your seed?” 

A pornographic moan arises from the base of your throat when he fucks you faster, pursuing his climax as if motivated by your words. You don’t even know what you’re saying now. 

“Daddy’s g’na put a baby in me,” you breathe wantonly. 

When Toji stops, the fucked out fog clears from your mind and you realise belatedly what you’ve said. The whole world seems to have stopped spinning when the silence between the both of you stretches for a few more seconds. 

You swivel your head around to try to take those words back, or at least try. “Dad— oh! Mm…!” 

You gasp and moan when he slams back into your orifice, his body curling behind you to reach for your arms. He pulls you back into his chest, his rough palms caressing down your arms to fit his fingers between yours from the back of your hands. He presses his cheek to your temple and you shudder at his warm breath in your ear. 

“Y’want Daddy’s baby, sweetheart?” he growls, gyrating his hips slowly in a grind against your ass. “What’re you g’na say to your stupid boyfriend? When your belly is swollen with Daddy’s baby?”

You let out a shaky breath as you let your head fall back to rest on his collarbone. “Gonna make him take care of our child like it’s his,” you confess breathily. “Make Satoru think he knocked me up and gave me a baby…”

Your father grunts in your ear. 

The mere thought of putting a baby in his pretty daughter makes him feral. 

It’s so wrong. But the image of you walking around with a big belly, yet no one actually knowing that it is the love child you’ve made with your father. Just the thought of it makes Toji’s cock swell even bigger. 

He tightens his arms against yours, locking your body against him. He starts pistoning his hips, fucking you with animalistic speed, grunts rumbling through his chest and into your back. 

Your body is his to use, your brain too numb with pleasure that you can’t seem to form a thought, much less a command to your body. Your father turns his head to press his parted lips to your temple, grunting against your skin as he exerts more force. 

“‘M’unna cum,” Toji groans into your temple. 

You whimper when he moves forward and wraps your intertwined hands around your waist, holding you in place. Every stroke of his hip is longer, yet he is rutting his cock into your pulsing hole so fast that all he feels is his tip grazing your entrance before pressing up against your cervix. 

“Fuck, Daddy’s gonna cum, baby,” he slurs against your skin, drunk on your fluttering pussy, lost in the moans and whimpers you make. “Squeeze my cock like a good girl, Princess. Ah, fuck… there we go. Take all of it. G’na give you a fuckin’ baby. Shit!”

In the next few thrusts, Toji groans your name and tilts his head to press his nose in your hair, taking deep breaths of your scent as he pumps his cock juice deep inside your cervix, staying buried to the hilt. His moans are shaky and his hips can’t help but twitch with one last thrust when your pussy clenches tightly around him, as if never letting him go. 

“Fuuuck, baby girl,” he drawls lazily as that mindblowing numbness fades away and he is brought back to the present. He tightens his fingers around yours as he moans into your hair with a wet kiss. “You’re so fucking hot.”

You relax completely against the hard planes of his muscles and your father hums as he moves back to rest on his heels. His hands that are still holding you now slither across your waist and wrap around your body. He guides your connected hands to your lower belly. 

“Do you think it would be a boy or a girl?” he mumbles, like he really is thinking of your unborn baby being conceived at this very moment. 

You hum, turning your head and nuzzling your forehead in the column of his sweaty neck. “Want it to be a boy,” you murmur drowsily, your body now losing that electric pleasure and falling into a familiar somnolent state of rest. “Handsome like his Daddy…”

Toji huffs out a quiet chuckle that blows a few strands of your hair into the air. “I’d pity our son,” he plays along. His thumb caresses the soft skin below your belly button. “Never gonna have a girlfriend good enough when his Mommy is you.”

Toji is walking back from the toilet when he notices with a frown, two young men standing in front of your daybed, definitely chatting you up. A fire burns in his chest when he sees them laughing and getting comfortable with you. 

You’re seated sprawled on the cushioned bed, posture relaxed, your smile friendly, your body language confident. He feels a muscle in his back twitch. 

But when he gets close enough for you to sense his presence, he watches the way your eyes light up with relief, your grin genuinely happy. You sit up as he reaches the bed, and you immediately circle your arms around his waist. The guys turn to regard the newcomer. 

“Toji,” you purr up at him, looking so pretty in the red bikini set you had to change into after this morning’s wake up call. “Some new friends were waiting for you.”

Your father’s hand naturally moves to rest on your shoulder in a sort of possessive claim. He frowns at you, eyes burning with annoyance. But you only continue beaming at him. 

“They were scared to come up to you,” you explain gently. “But they just wanted to know your workout routine.”

Toji stares at you for a few seconds, not saying anything. Then he blinks and darts his eyes to the two men, who are smiling nervously at him. 

“Yeah, hi, sorry,” one of them apologises hastily. “We’ve been bulking and doing all kinds of healthy shit but we can never achieve the kind of physique you have.”

The other one nods rapidly. “Yeah, it’s kinda insane, actually.” He can’t help dropping his gaze to trail over Toji’s broad chest and defined abs. “So insane,” he breathes, almost awestruck. 

“They came from that daybed,” you add chirpily. 

Toji’s vision follows the direction you’re pointing at, and he locates a big lounge sofa. The only spot in this beach club that has the most concentrated number of males. Good-looking ones at that, too. 

He almost feels like slapping himself. 

His guard lowers as he turns back to face the two men. Toji holds out a beefy hand. “Toji,” he introduces, though he still sounds as hostile as ever. 

The two men introduce themselves as they shake his hand. Then, you tug on Toji’s forearm as you shuffle backward on the daybed. 

“Come, sit!” you welcome, waving your hands at the empty half of the bed as Toji takes his place next to you. 

You immediately move to curl up next to him, his thick arm around your frame like a protective armour. You rest your arm on his shoulder and lean your cheek on the back of your hand as you gaze at Toji. 

You are giggling as you admit to him, “They said they waited for you to leave so they could talk to me, because you were too scary looking.”

The two guys erupt in a frenzy of explanations and apologies, at the same time huffing and whining at you for spilling their secret. Toji feels his lips quirking in amusement. He reaches out for his beer bottle and takes a long refreshing drag of it. He glances at the drinks in their hands. 

“What are you drinking? Let me get you another.”

Before they hurry to reject the offer, you smile and explain, “His way of apologising and making peace.” They still look like they’re going to decline, so you add teasingly, “And he doesn’t take rejections very well.”

And so, Toji orders them a new round of drinks. For the next 20 minutes, you’re stuck listening to Toji and the two men discussing and sharing workout routines and diet tips. They’re such nice people, so respectful and friendly, that Toji buys them another round as they stay for another half hour, this time chatting about other topics that include you too. 

When they’ve decided they’ve intruded long enough and have gone back to rejoin their friends, Toji gets a server to send them an expensive bottle of champagne. The whole table turns to cheer in your direction, thanking the both of you for the treat. 

Your father finally stretches out his limbs now that you’ve got the whole bed to yourselves, an arm folded behind his head, the other still around you, though you’ve also moved to lay down next to him. Your head is on his shoulder, a hand on his chest, leg hiked up to rest on his thigh. The arm around you shifts slightly to cup your ass. 

“Bet you were livid when you saw them talking to me, weren’t you?” 

Toji rolls his eyes and settles them unseeingly on the people in the big pool in the middle of the beach club. He doesn’t say anything, so you reach up to trace the scar on his lips. 

“Bet you thought they were hitting on me, didn’t you, Daddy?” 

“Shut up,” he snarls. 

Your giggle when he widens his mouth to snap playfully at your finger makes his chest bloom with warmth. He glances down to see you grinning cheekily at him. He clicks his tongue and you squeak in surprise when he reaches out to pinch your nose between his knuckles. 

“Not my damn fault you’re so fucking pretty,” he grumbles, finally admitting to your accusations. “Can’t let my guard down around you for a second.”

“Or, what? The wolves are gonna come get me?” You laugh.

You’re still smiling against his lips when he leans in to kiss you, his loose hold on your ass tightening slightly for a publicly appropriate squeeze. 

“Yeah,” he mumbles against your lips. “Wolves in the form of stupid young boys who think they stand a chance against me.” 

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Daddy Caught Me

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By: bluewildcat71

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Sandy and her Daddy went for a walk on her Grandpa’s farm. They were in the back pastures when they came up on what looked like two horses playing. As they drew closer, Sandy could see something long dangling down underneath one of the horses, so long it nearly touched the ground. “Daddy, what is that underneath that horse?” Her Daddy took a few seconds to answer, even tried to turn her away from the two horses playing, but she wouldn’t leave. “Umm, that’s the horse’s penis, Sandy.” “Why’s it so far out like that, Daddy?” “Jesus,” he mumbled under his breath, “He’s, uh, he’s excited to be around the other horse, sweetie.” Sandy was fascinated by the horse’s big penis. But she was curious about something. “Daddy, why does it dangle toward the ground and then suddenly get real hard and raise up toward his belly?” He knew exactly why. The horse was horny and ready to mate with the filly he was chasing in the field. And if he didn’t get his little girl out of there, his little girl was going to get a very graphic example of sex. “He’s, he’s just excited to be playing with the other horse. Now lets go home, Sandy.” Sandy was getting excited, too. He could see it in his daughter’s face, in the way her fair skin was now flushed with color as she stared at the big horse penis.  She gasped as the horse rose up on his hind legs and on the back of the filly.  “Daddy, he’s trying to put his penis in the filly.” “Oh god. Sandy, you’re to young to be watching this. Lets go home.” The filly cried out and he knew that the horse’s penis had found its mark. Now he couldn’t stop watching as the stud rammed the thick shaft in and out of the filly’s body. Powerful muscles hunched the stud’s penis deep into the filly’s body. It was wild and natural. It made his cock hard. He thought of how lucky that horse was to just be out in the field, running free and able to fuck any filly it wanted when she was ready to breed.  And she couldn’t say no. His cock was throbbing and hard. With no one around but his sweet babygirl, what was to stop him from taking her. From breeding her. He walked up behind her. Close enough to rub his crotch up against her ass as she bent over against the railing. He was easing down the zipper on her skirt when she turned her head and asked a question. “Daddy, why is he putting his penis inside that other horse over and over like that?” Her voice was breathless and in awe as she turned back to watch the mating. He quickly pulled the zipper down, taking advantage of her distraction to pull it and her panties down her legs.  “The horse is sticking his big, long penis inside that filly so he can mate with it, baby girl,” he murmured softly, not wanting to pull her out of her daze. He pulled his pants and underwear down to his knees, stroking his cock to the site of his babygirl’s bald pussy from behind. He could see just how excited she was from watching the horses mate, she was so very wet. “What does mate mean, Daddy?” she whispered, leaning over the railing farther, which exposed her pussy even better to him. He stepped up and rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy, fighting back a moan at how wet she was before he settled the head at her opening. “He’s breeding her, Sandy, he’d making a baby with her.” “Oh wow, Daddy, he pulled it out. Look at all that stuff pouring out between her legs and from his penis.” He picked that moment to grab her hips and speared her completely with his cock. “Daddy!” She cried out as he ripped through her virgin pussy. Shook within the harsh grip of his big hands as his fingers dug into her flesh, holding her tightly down on the root of his cock. “Go ahead, babygirl, cry out like the filly, cry like she did when the big horse penis rammed into her little pussy like Daddy’s big cock is doing to your little pussy.” He held her still and hunched his hips back and forth, driving balls deep into her wet little hole. Every impalement of his meat inside her stretched little hole made her cry out over and over. “That’s my girl. Daddy’s little filly. Daddy’s gonna mate you. Breed your little pussy.” He reached under her and found her clit, circled it and rubbed it in time to his pumping cock.  “Your so wet, little girl. Getting so wet for Daddy’s cock.”  Her slick little pussy was driving him crazy. He rutted his cock into her little cunt faster, feeling his balls starting to tingle. “Make us a baby. Make Daddy a baby just like that filly is gonna make a baby for that stud.” Her cries turned into loud moans the faster he rubbed her clit. Her little hole was sucking on his cock harder and harder. “"Daddy’s girl. Taking all of Daddy’s cock.” “Daddy!” Her almost scream followed her little pussy clamping down on his cock. Sucking contractions of her tight little sheath made him grab her by the shoulders and hammer his cock against her womb, grunting until he roared with his release. Spurt after spurt had his hips flexing time and again as he pumped his seed deep into her cunt.  “Breed it… breed it deep.” He groaned as he ground the head of his cock against her womb. The contractions of her cervix kissing the tip and slurping the seed into her fertile little womb. “God damn!” He bellowed when he jerked his still leaking cock out of Sandy’s gapping hole. Gobs of his sperm filled cum leaked from her pussy and onto the ground into a white puddle between her feet. He quickly pushed back into her cunt, laughing as she cried out when he hit bottom. “Daddy’s horse meat is still hard, Sandy,” he grunted as he pumped her pussy in long strokes.  “That must mean you still need more breeding by Daddy in your little pussy.” It was dark by the time they came back from their walk. Him, rubbing his hand over his crotch as they came up the gravel drive as he thought about how good his little girl’s pussy was on his cock. While he was having to hold onto Sandy as she staggered beside him, her panties soaked with his cum. So much of his cum it was leaking down her thighs and he could smell it in the air around them. Damn he could fuck her little cunt again. Her Grandpa was hard of hearing, he just might go to his little girl’s room later tonight, climb into the old iron bed with the loud squeaky springs that Sandy was sleeping in, and give her a really long deep sperming in her little cunt.

[lizzykink]

Claiming territory

This is a very old one, but I haven’t posted anything in such a long time, so… I wanted to write more for this, but I think it works as it is. :)

Tags: Daddy/daughter, incest, drugged, dub-con, somnophilia, impregnation, pregnant sex

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The night Mary confided in him was a bad night. He was more than shocked that his daughter wanted to have sex with her boyfriend of two months. Certainly, she was 18 and old enough to decide for herself, but the thought of her being fucked by that ‘boy’ Brian made his insides churn.

Yet, he listened to her shy questions, explained (in as least words as possible) how to satisfy a man. He even promised her to get the condoms, having no idea how it happened. Her big, pleading green eyes must have had something to do with it.

He could never resist her. Not when she’s been a baby, not now that she was a young woman.

He kept postponing the inevitable, claimed he had forgotten to fetch the condoms before he left his pharmacy. But the disappointed look in her lovely eyes and the pouting of her full pink lips pained him. He knew he would give in soon, give her the condoms and then hear her moans and the squeaking springs of the bed at night when she made love with that loser.

It was the next time he saw them together when he realized something shocking and most troublesome. Brian had come over for dinner as he did sometimes and there was nothing out of the ordinary. It was them giggling and laughing and then outside in the garden holding hands when it hit him: He wanted Mary all to himself! In every way possible.

Since this thought had crossed his mind, he stopped seeing her as a daughter. The girl in front of his eyes had vanished and instead he noticed her curvy hips, her full ass cheeks, her long tanned legs and her firm B-cup tits. Every night since that fatal change in their relationship (which she wasn’t even aware of), he would masturbate thinking of her, his wife lying next to him in the bed, sleeping.

Since his early twenties he hadn’t been so horny and he couldn’t stop wanking thinking about ravishing his daughter’s sweet little pussy.

He wanted her bad.

That’s when he started to drug her. Having a pharmacy made it all so easy. He just slipped a sleeping pill into her dinner or her drink when Mum wasn’t looking and then he had all night to play with her.

As soon as he was sure his wife was sleeping, he jumped out of bed and went into Mary’s room, locking the door behind him. He took his time admiring her after he pulled back the blanket, before he started to push up her night gown. And her panties down.

Gosh, how he loved that first whiff of her completely shaved cunt (he had recommended her shaving it all. Of course she had done what he had told her) when he spread her legs.

He knew every inch perfectly by now. Knew that nipping at her clit would drench her cunt within a minute. Her juices flew easily and he loved it. Sometimes he spent a full hour just licking her so wet her juices would soak the sheets. And her taste! Good heavens, he couldn’t get enough!

When he ate her out at night, he thought about Brian and how jealous he would be if  he could see him getting everything she was still denying him. He wondered how he would react if he knew that her father made her come at night at least three times only by using his skilled tongue and fingers.

„Brian will never be as good to you as I am, baby“, he liked to whisper in her ear when he was hovering above her, his pulled out and fully erect cock rubbing along her drenched bald cunt, soaking his shaft in her juices. “I know what your little pussy needs, baby. It craves my tongue and my fingers, and most of all my big fat cock. Oh, how your puffy cunt wants him to tear her apart, baby. I can feel it”, he whispered and let the tip of his tongue slide over Mary’s lush lips.

“But tell you what. When the time comes and I fuck you, and I will, baby, then you will be wide awake, begging for my cock.”

No, he never fucked her when she was sleeping. He wanted to, of course, his cock aching for her tight virgin hole, but he was in control of himself. And he found other ways to enjoy himself, like rubbing through her cunt, or fucking her mouth slowly before squirting all over her face or tits. He especially loved doing this, covering her in his cum, marking her his own. He did clean her up before he left, of course, but he liked to lay beside her for a while, watching his semen sticking to her wonderful body, imagining her tongue flicking out and licking it off her lips.

The mornings after those sessions were very amusing, for Mary always came into the kitchen with a big smile on her face. Her mother had noticed her sudden improved mood, too. Obviously, cumming over and over again was uplifting the teen spirit. He should share this advise with other daddies: If your teen daughter is being bitchy, just lick her sweet virgin cunt until she cums.  

^w^

He had been able to postpone the day for a couple of weeks, but the day came when Mary stood before him, holding up a package of condoms, her lovely cheeks blushed.

“When will you do it?” he asked her then, his voice hoarse.

“Tomorrow. He wants to take me to his parents’ summer house for the weekend.”

He could only nod, not trusting his voice.

Only one night left to pretend she was his…

He slipped her the pill and snug into her room as usual. He pushed the night gown over her breasts and pulled down her panties, the tasks so familiar and dear to him.

Then he took his time caressing her, kissing her on the lips and all over her body. He closed his mouth around one nipple and sucked at it lovingly until it pebbled and was pushing against the tip of his tongue.

“God, how I love your firm tits, baby”, he breathed against her warm skin and claimed the other nipple, teasing it as well.

While he worked his way down her body, he shimmied down his pants and freed his already hard and aching cock.

“And your flat little belly”, he whispered as he pressed open-mouthed kisses to her tummy, his tongue circling around the belly button. A whiff of her already wet cunt filled his nose and he let out a growl, the tip of his tongue sliding down over her bald mound as he spread her legs wide open.

“God, your cunt, baby!” he moaned and pressed his face into her hot flesh, already drenched in her juices from his attentions. “So fucking sweet”, he murmured while plowing his tongue through her slit, “so fucking hot”, he growled and let his tongue flicker over her swollen cherry, enjoying the wet sounds it made, “so fucking wet for daddy”, he moaned and pushed his tongue deep into her tight virgin hole, rubbing the walls and licking off the juice. His babygirl came and he grunted when her channel started convulsing and tried to suck his tongue deeper into it.

“Oh, baby. You’re so fucking beautiful. I wish you were mine to fuck, all day and night. I’d never stop fucking you, babygirl. I’d give you so many orgasms you couldn’t get a single word out of that sweet little mouth of yours.”

He lifted himself up to hover over her and pushed his juice covered tongue past her sensual lips. While he kissed her, he curled his fingers around his cock and started pumping, debating inwardly where he should shoot his load.

His head nudged the hot, wet flesh of her pussy and he growled into her mouth.

He knew where he wanted to put his cum. Where it fucking belonged: Into the tight little cunt of his daughter.

Something primal and animalistic stirred in him then, the love he felt for his daughter being tainted with the hunger to possess.

“God, baby…I want you so fucking bad”, he pressed through gritted teeth as he rubbed his cock faster.

“I don’t want that bastard to have you. You’re mine. Mine. I made you. I own you and that sweet little cunt.”

He pumped his dick hard now, panting against his daughter’s parted lips. He looked down at her serene face and the beast inside him told him what to do.

“Yeah,” he breathed and guided his pulsating cock to her pussy, wetting the tip with her juices before he pushed against the little entrance, “I will breed you, Mary. Only my babies will fill that hungry teenage womb of yours.”

He bit back a loud growl when he slowly pushed his fat dick into his daughter’s pussy, throwing back his head when her tight walls closed around his head.

“You’re so fucking tight, baby. Daddy loves it. Daddy loves your cunt.”

He pushed further and further, a shiver running up his spine as he felt her walls stretch for his cock. There was nothing he wanted more than to just slam his length into her, but he knew he couldn’t rip her hymen apart or the plan his lust-clouded mind had formed would be endangered.

He would let Brian have her cherry, he would let him fuck her. And when they were done, they would find that there had been a hole in their condom. Mary would be pregnant and Brian would be out of the picture (he knew his parents. They would do everything to get their son out of this mess) and he would have his daughter to himself again.

Ah, yes, marvelous! Perfect solution. All he had to do now was to get his daughter pregnant…

Another growl urged from his throat when he felt the little barrier a third-way inside Mary’s cunt. Acting on instinct he pushed against it, but restrained himself. He was content for the moment with pushing in and out, watching his head appear and disappear in his daughters soaked, pink cunt. This lovely sight and the tight, massaging walls drove him to the edge within a minute.

“Oh yes, baby, I’m there. It’ll happen. I’ll give you my seed in a second. You’ll be carrying my child while everyone will think it’s that loser’s. Only I’ll know it’s mine, baby. As are you. Both mine..Gnnnghh!”

With a suppressed scream he pushed his head into her one last time and shot off  his load. A quick hand darted down and he rubbed his daughter’s clit furiously, causing loud wet sounds to fill her room.

“Come on, baby, cum for Daddy…suck my semen into your fertile teenage womb, my little baby slut.”

He suckled her tit while he pushed in and out of her, ejaculating more and more cum into her. Then, oh heaven, he felt another orgasm ripple through her and he let out a growl when her walls started pumping on his cock.

“Good, baby! Yes, good girl!” he panted and when he was all spilled, he pulled out and lifted her bottom high into the air, watching her still clenching hole as his semen wandered further into her cervix.

With a satisfied moan he cupped her cunt with his mouth and lapped through her slit, teasing the clit to prolong her climax as much as possible.

When it was all done, he gently laid her hips back on the bed. He looked at her lovingly and caressed her beautiful young body with his large hands, massaged her wonderful breasts fondly before he rubbed her drenched little cunt one last time. He bent over her while he did so and whispered into her ear: “Next time, my sweet babygirl, you’ll be awake.”

Gently, he put her panties back on with a parting kiss on her puffy pussy lips and covered his daughter with her blanket.

“I love you, Mary”, he whispered and placed a sweet kiss on her forehead before he left the room.

^w^

Call it luck, call it fate, but his plan worked out perfectly. He was able to pinch a hole into the condoms she had bought and he was standing at the ajar door while Brian deflowered his Mary rather clumsily. He had almost burst into the room when she had cried out in pain as her hymen had been ripped apart and he had just continued to hammer into her, too overwhelmed to control his lust. Mary had cried for the rest of the brief act before he had cum inside her and broke down on her a second later.

Because of this pathetic act alone he wasn’t sad about throwing out his ass a couple of weeks later when they would stand before them and tell him and his wife that Mary was pregnant.

With Brian being out of the picture as predicted, Mary became almost depressive. She really had loved this guy and a part of him felt very ashamed for what he had done. But it was all for the greater good, he told himself, and started to do everything to cheer her up. No new phone, laptop or trip could do, though. It took her daddy a while to realize that she needed comfort more than anything.

It happened on a day when her mum was out grocery shopping. He stepped into her room (where she spent most of the time these days), and laid down beside her in her bed like he had done so many times before, only difference now that she was awake.

She tensed when he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her back against his chest, but when he placed tender little kisses on her neck, she let out a sigh and relaxed against him.

“He’s an idiot”, he softly began and his hand started to stroke her, gently wandering down her thigh and up to her shoulder in long, lazy strokes.

“You’re the most wonderful girl in the world”, he continued and placed a kiss just below her ear.

A part of him hoped that she subconsciously remembered him doing this to her when she had been sleeping.

“Every guy would be lucky to have you.”

His lips lingered at her ear, brushing her sensitive earlobe. Very pleased, he noted how she shivered. His hand carefully snaked under her shirt and pushed down her leggings. Mary tensed up, but when her daddy started rubbing her tummy, she relaxed again.

“This is your baby, Mary. Your wonderful, sweet baby. It’ll be all yours”, ‘and mine’, he added silently, “and no one can take him or her away from you. I’ll be there for you. You won’t be alone, baby.”

“I know, daddy”, she replied in a soft hush and cuddled against him, her bum melting against his pelvis.

“What would you like, baby? A boy or a girl?” he asked her casually while his cock twitched in excitement, rubbing against her ass cheek. His fingers wandered lower, beneath her belly button, only the tips grazing the beginning of her pubic mound.

“I don’t care, as long as it’s healthy”, Mary replied. She had her eyes closed and tilted her head, letting out a little begging sigh like she had done when she’d been a little girl. With a smirk he bent down and placed more tender kisses on her long swan neck.

He wrapped his other arm around her now, pulling her into the save cocoon that was his strength and warmth.

“My sweet little babygirl”, he whispered into her ear and placed a kiss on her earlobe, causing her to sigh.

“I’m not your baby anymore. I’ll be a mum, soon”, she protested weakly, clearly dozing off.

“You’ll always be my babygirl”, he whispered into her ear and gently pressed his half-erect cock against her full ass.

“Even when your belly and breasts will be swollen”, he added and a pleased shiver ran down his spine as the mental picture entered his mind.

His cock swiftly swelled to its full size and he worried that she would notice, for it was clearly pressing against her fine ass.

Either she was too far gone already or she didn’t care. Both reasons were fine with him. Very slowly, with his eyes trained on her serene profile, he let his fingertips brush down her belly button again. She stirred a little, so he returned to kissing her neck again, his fingers pausing. His heart was beating against his chest. He was so hard. He wanted her.

His fingers moved a little lower and he bit back a moan when he felt her bald mound. She still kept it clean shaven, his little angel.

How he missed the taste of her sweet little pussy! He hungered for a bit of her wonderful juice.

Placing another kiss right on the soft spot beneath her earlobe, he spread his fingers and moved the middle finger further down, listening to her regular breathing. Biting his lips, he let the middle finger slide even further until he reached the beginning of her so familiar pussy lips, feeling the little dip between them.

“Oh, baby”, he couldn’t help but whisper as he started to gently rub the tip of his finger through the little dip between her lips, very careful not to stir her awake. But he was needy, lord help him. His cock was rock hard and pressing against his daughter’s ass so demanding. Forgetting all the danger, he let the finger slide in between her hot folds until it nudged her clit. Mary let out a sigh.

“It’s okay, baby. Sleep”, he whispered quickly and very gently started to circle her little cherry.

“I’ll just make you feel a little better, my angel. Daddy is here, don’t worry.”

“Daddy…” she whispered and to his shock and joy, she pressed her bum against his cock. He had to suppress a growl.

Some part of her did remember all the beautiful things he had done to her, he thought happily as he pushed against her clit. Then his finger wandered lower and he almost jubilated when he felt the familiar moist on his fingertip.

“Daddy made you horny, baby”, he whispered into her ear and, being braver now, slowly plowed through her slit, up and down, spreading the juice and circling her clit again.

“You want your daddy’s cock”, he breathed into her ear and rubbed his length against the warm, soft cheek of her ass.

“Do you want me to give it to you, baby? You want your daddy to fuck you?” he asked his slumbering daughter, the wet noises of his finger flickering over her swelling little cherry filling the room.

“Yes”, that sweet little angel in his arms whispered back and he nearly came then and there.

What a daughter he had been blessed with!

His hand was trembling when he pulled it out of her leggings to push it and her panties down. It was difficult to move slow, but he knew he had to. If he would be very lucky, his daughter would wake up when his cock was already deep inside her.

Breathing heavily, he rolled the fabric down her creamy skin, exposing more and more of her ass.

He had her pants halfway down her ass when he heard the door downstairs open.

Shit! His wife!

Carefully, but as fast as possible he readjusted her clothing and untangled himself from his sleeping daughter. He had just enough time to cover her with her blanket before he left the room and hurried into the bathroom to jerk off into the sink.

^w^

After the frustrating end of a rather promising start, he couldn’t wait to have another alone-time with his pregnant daughter. Unfortunately, his wife was buzzing around her almost constantly, advising her about pregnancy 24/7. Both him and Mary were sick of it. The wife didn’t notice, though, so she chirped on and on about what to eat, what to do and what not to do, etc. They rarely got to spend time alone, so both of them were very happy when they found themselves alone in the garden one night with the wife having fallen asleep on the couch.

They smiled at each other and he sat down in the comfy lounge chair. When she wanted to sit down in the other one, he held his hand out to her.

“Come sit with me, baby.”

“I’m too heavy”, Mary protested but he only snorted and pulled her down onto his lap, pulling her back against his chest. With a sigh she rested her head on his shoulder and he seized her relaxed state to slip his hand under her shirt to rub the little bump in her belly.

His baby.

“He’s far too small to have any effect on your weight, yet”, he grinned at her while he casually pulled up her top below her breasts to gaze down on her little bump.

“I guess…you think it’s going to be a boy?” she asked with a slight smile. Her lovely face was so close to his and he couldn’t resist on pressing a kiss onto her cheek.

“Yep.”

“Why?”

“Just a feeling.”

He grinned at her and she kissed his cheek. Then she shifted until she sat on him fully, her ass pressing against his cock again. With her being close, it was already half-stiff.

They sat there watching the stars, both enjoying the silence. He continuously rubbed the taught little baby bump.

“That’s so nice”, she whispered and rested her forehead against his temple.

“Your mum loved it when you were on your way.”

“It’s wonderful.”

Thinking for only a second, he let his hands wander down to her jeans and opened her button. When he pulled the zipper, his daughter stiffened.

“What are you doing?”

“Giving you a rub, baby” he said innocently and pushed her jeans and panties into her crotch so he could reach all of her belly.

“Just relax”, he whispered into her ear in the tone he had always used when he had come to her at night and went back to tenderly rubbing her belly. After a few seconds, she did relax and he lovingly caressed his baby growing inside his daughter.

“Boy, I wish Brian was here”, Mary admitted into the silence.

“I thought you were over him now”, he replied, trying to sound indifferent, but couldn’t quite manage.

“Oh, I am. It’s just…you know, I’m in my first trimester and, well…a man would come in handy right now.”

She let out a shy chuckle, not realizing what effect this little confession had on her father.

“I see”, he managed to answer and even could throw in a fake chuckle. But his insides were burning and his cock was swelling.

His daughter needed cock.

God, he had waited so long for this.

“I’m sorry things didn’t turn out as you hoped, baby”, he began and pressed a kiss on her neck.

“Me too”, Mary replied sadly and he seized the sadness to kiss her neck again. His lips wandered up her neck just below her earlobe to leave another kiss there.

“You must be so frustrated…” he whispered and covered her soft skin with kisses until she tilted her head to the side to allow him better access.

“You have no idea”, she joked and brushed some strands of her long hair out of her neck.

“I think I do, babygirl”, he whispered hoarsely and for the first time he opened his mouth so his tongue could taste the skin of her neck as he kissed her again.

Mary flinched and stiffened, but her daddy left more open-mouthed kisses on her neck while his big hands gently moved over her belly, soothing her.

“I wish I could help you, baby…lift the burden off you somehow, or at least make you forget it for a while…”

His clever fingers feathery traced her skin below her belly while his lips caught her earlobe.

Mary let out a surprised gasp.

“Daddy”, she gasped in shock, her mind rebelling against the mere hint in his words, while her nipples hardened. They were poking through her top already, he could see them clearly.

“It’s okay, baby. I’m here for you.”

He knew he had to be bold now. She was fighting this while her body was obviously all for her daddy pleasuring her, so he had to make sure the body would win the internal argument.

So he let his hand slide between her thighs (like it had so many, many times without her knowledge) and his knees opened her legs in the exact moment his hands slid between them and his middle and ring finger settled on her clit.

His daughter let out a shocked gasp and closed her legs, but his hand was already where it wanted to be and he could rub and tease her clit all he wanted.

“Daddy, no! Stop!” she hissed while her legs were twitching.

“Relax, baby. I’m only trying to help.”

He dipped his two fingers into her hole and she let out a little cry. With his fingertips covered in her juices they slid back up to rub it on her swelling clit.

“Just like this, baby. Lean back and enjoy. It’s good for the baby. He needs his mom happy.”

She squirmed on top of him and tried to pull his hand out of her pants, but she herself had trapped it there with her legs.

“Trust me, babygirl”, he whispered soothingly into her ear and kissed her jaw.

“Oh God”, she breathed as he pinched her clit just the way he knew drove her crazy.

“That’s right, baby. Daddy knows what you need. Open your legs for me, darling.”

His voice was a hushed order and Mary bit her lip, arching her back in a final act of protest. But his fingers were trained to please her and he had gathered enough experience in pleasing her sweet little cunt that she didn’t stand a chance.

With a high-pitched gasp and shame washing over her, Mary finally opened her legs to her father’s fingers.

“That’s my girl”, he praised her and now used his complete hand to rub her already drenched little cunt. She let out little moans that were music in his ears as he plowed through her hot slit. While he let one finger flicker swiftly over the swollen clit, he pushed up her top over her left breast and pulled down her bra to pinch her pebbled pink nipple.

“God, Daddy! No, stop…this is so wrong. You shouldn’t…”, she was whining on top of him but rolling her hips to get his fingers into her needy hole.

“Listen to your wet little cunt, baby. It doesn’t think it’s wrong. It loves daddy’s fingers. You want me to fuck you with my fingers, baby?”

She shook her head and whimpered, but spread her legs even wider.

“Say it”, he panted into her ear, his finger flicking over her clit and the wet noises it caused filling both their ears.

Mary was biting her lips and her legs were shaking. She was close, he noticed, but he wouldn’t allow her to come without begging him to fuck her. So he stopped his ministrations, his hand resting on her pussy.

Mary had a hard time opening her eyes, she was panting and squirming on top of him and hesitantly met his eyes. Oh, he could see her inner turmoil, society’s teaching condemning her for wanting her daddy to fuck her.

Teasingly, he let his fingertip circle her hard little nipple and looked into her eyes.

“Beg daddy to fingerfuck you, baby.”

Mary’s eyes widened. This wasn’t the man she knew as her daddy. This was some dark animal, toying with her before he ripped her apart.

His hand was gently moving over her cunt. The need to orgasm became unbearable. She was appalled by the situation, but her body was burning with desire for her own father.

“Please, daddy…” she heard herself whisper and another wave of shame clashed over her, “please fingerfuck me.”

She let out a surprised scream when her Daddy roughly thrust two big fingers into her tight little cunt.

“Shhh”, he chuckled as he repeatedly shoved his fingers into her, “or you’ll alert mum. And then I have to stop this.”

With every word, he fucked her slick hole with his fingers. His baby helplessly clutched the armrest of the chair and tilted her head back onto his shoulder, squeezing her eyes shut and biting down her lip while she let it all happen.

She could hear the noises her cunt were making, so wet and juicy, her own father’s fingers pushing in and out of her, squeezing the juice out of her hole. Gosh, he knew exactly how he had to move his fingers, she thought desperately, tears stinging at the corners of her eyes as wave after wave of lust rushed through her, driving her into a state of sexual frenzy she had never experienced before. She wanted to rip her clothes off her body, the fabrics feeling so rough on her sensitive skin now. She wanted to lift her legs and spread them wider so daddy could fuck her harder. She wanted to get up and run, she wanted to get up and go on all fours in front of him, she wanted to beg him to fuck her with his cock.

It was this thought which pushed her over the edge, made her cum so hard she couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t help the little squeals that left her throat as she felt her cunt clench, squeezing the two fingers deep in her pussy. They were still moving, rubbing her walls and prolonging the torture of this wonderful orgasm.

So much shame mixed into the orgasm that tears started to escape her lashes. She felt so unbelievably dirty that she had enjoyed it so much, still was enjoying every little move of her father’s fingers.

“Oh, don’t cry baby. Everything’s fine. It did feel good, didn’t it?”

He wrapped his free arm around her and placed soothing kisses on her neck while she was staring into the night sky, her legs twitching still. Daddy still hadn’t removed his fingers. Now he was pushing them in and out of her slowly, in between these movements spreading her juices all over her cunt until she felt like she had wet herself.

She let it happen.

She couldn’t move. Didn’t want to move. She felt so exhausted. And ashamed. She didn’t know what to do. Her whole world had been turned upside down. Again!

Something pure and innocent had just been destroyed.

Now all she felt was shame, filth and the big fingers of her father caressing her dripping cunt.

“Is everything okay?” the voice of her mother came from the door and she froze, pure horror filling her heart. She was about to panic, but then the calm voice of her father spoke.

“Everything’s perfect, honey. We were just talking. Go back to bed. I’ll be right there.”

When he said these words, disgust washed over her. And a hot white jealousy.

Would he really just go into bed with her mother right after he had done…this to his own daughter?!

“Okay. Goodnight, Mary.”

Daddy’s fingers pushed deep into her cunt again.

“G'night”, Mary answered hoarsely and closed her eyes, more tears rolling down her flushed cheeks.

The door behind them was pulled close.

“Good girl”, her daddy praised her and slowly began to fuck her with his fingers anew.

Her pussy was still hot and throbbing and desperate for attention. Her nipples instantly pebbled when daddy pushed up her top and her bra and started to play with them. Her traitorous body craved daddy’s attention.

She gasped when he pushed a third finger into her.

“It’s okay, baby”, she listened to his whispers, “I love you. I love you so much.”

The sounds of her wet cunt being fucked hard filled the air.

“I won’t stop until you are completely satisfied. Don’t worry, baby. Daddy’s here for you. Forget mum. And Brian. You’re having a baby. A beautiful little baby. You must stay healthy and happy and daddy’s gonna help you with that. I’ll make you so happy baby. I’ll be everything you need.”

A moan escaped her throat as daddy thrust his fingers into her hard.

“Now, my sweet angel, lift your butt so daddy can pull down your pants so he can fuck you better with his big fingers.”

Mary sobbed. Then she lifted her butt. Daddy pulled her pants and panties down. She shimmied out of them, the chill of the night sending goosebumps over her creamy white thighs.

After she leaned back against him, she spread her thighs again. Daddy hooked his hands into the hollow of her knees and lifted them up, hanging them over the armrests.

Mary whimpered as cool air brushed against her very open cunt.

“Daddy’s here”, he whispered into her ear before he started sucking her earlobe. Both hands were on her breasts, massaging them firmly, pinching the nipples until Mary let her head fall onto his shoulder.

“That’s right, babydoll. Stop crying. Enjoy it. I’ll make all your dreams come true. Daddy will make you come again and again tonight, sweet angel.”

She moaned. Her head was spinning from all the arousal.

The things he did to her breasts…god, her daddy knew exactly what she needed, her lust clouded mind thought, pushing her conscience further and further into the back until the shaming voice was nothing but a faint whisper.

Mary whimpered, pressing her butt against daddy’s rock hard cock, still hidden away in his pants.  

Her pussy was nothing but frustrated about it. It wanted to be filled, to be stretched apart, to be pounded hard and deep. But that last bit of sanity prevented her to beg for it.

Yet she moaned and whimpered while her father pleasured her, bent her body needily against his fingers. She may not have begged with words, but she was begging with her body.

Her naked butt was rubbing along the steel length of his cock, feeling the heat through the thin fabric of his shorts. Mary whimpered when her father pressed his cock against her harder, starting a slow rhythm. He teased her, gave her an idea what it would be like if the fabric separating their genitals would be gone and his cock free to penetrate her, soil her forever. Furthermore, he bit and sucked her neck, breathed roughly into her ear while his fingers squeezed her tits or ravished her pussy. He praised her when she came again, her pussy gushing juice. And while she was in this state of bliss, he moved her, put her legs back on the ground and pushed her upper body forward until she was bent over and her pulsating pussy pressing against his cloaked cock.

They both groaned when their genitals made contact.

Daddy pushed against the soaked cunt and gripped his daughter’s hips in case she wanted to flee. But his baby was too far gone to be reasonable anymore. He had a needy, horny little bitch on his lap now. Without having to make her she started rubbing her pussy over his rock hard length, soaking his trousers with her juice, making him feel her hot wetness through the fabric. He helped her moving her hips, pulled her down harder and faster. “Daddy”, she whimpered as he started to push his head into her dripping hole. “God, Babydoll, your cunt is so hot. It’s begging me to fuck it. You want daddy to pull his cock out and destroy your cunt, you horny little bitch?”

Mary froze at his rough words, his voice sounding so foreign, strange, brutal. “No. No I don’t want that. Let go of me!” Before he could act, Mary was gone, leaving him standing and aching. He leaned back in his chair, panting hard. His cock was throbbing and demanding pussy. This wasn’t over, he thought grimly.

^w^ He only needed one week to make his daughter ache for Daddy’s cock. All it took was letting her running in on him having sex with her mother seven times. The first time, Mary stepped into the living room while he was pounding his wife hanging over the back of the couch. The second time, Mary walked into the kitchen and saw him banging her mother against the kitchen counter. Third time, her mother riding him in the pool. Fourth time, Mary spotted her daddy getting pleasured by her mother through the ajar door to their bedroom. Fifth time, him licking her mother while she clung for dear life on the edge of the bath tub. The sixth time he took his wife roughly on the washing machine. Last but not least, his wife was lying with her back on the bed and he fucked her throat while he licked her pussy.

When he noticed how his daughter was begging him with her lovely eyes, he knew she was ready.

He was certain when Mary came cuddling again in the evenings in front of the tv.

It was one of these occasions in the afternoon, both of them sitting on the couch, when he decided to end the torture. Her mother was out of the house, a rare opportunity he simply couldn’t pass up. She was wearing grey sweatpants and a loose red bigshirt and made puppy eyes at him before she cuddled against his side and he put his arm around her so his hand was resting on the little baby puck. Her legs were pulled up and slightly spread. He inwardly chuckled. “How’s the baby, little one?” he casually asked and started to rub her belly. “Good, daddy.” “And you, doll? Are you still in heat?” He was blunt. He was tired of being a good daddy. His girl had left him standing after he’d been so good to her. She had some making up to do. Mary let out a little gasp. Seconds of tension passed, then she answered. “Yes, daddy.”

“Now do you want daddy to help you?” “Yes, please.” She was still ashamed, he could tell. It didn’t bother him at all. “Well, I am willing to help you”, he started and let his hand wander over her left breast, squeezing it and rubbing her nipple with his index finger. It pebbled within seconds. Horny little girl she was. “But only if you let daddy fuck you, babydoll. Any time he wants to.” She let out a little whimper while he expertly pleased her breasts. “Any time?” she breathed. “Any time”, he repeated.

Her head fell back on his shoulder when he twisted her hard little nipple through her big shirt.

“Well? Do we have a deal?”

He pulled on her nipple until she whimpered. With heavy eyelids she nodded.

“Say it”, he insisted and let his hand wander under her shirt and into her bra, squeezing and massaging her round B-cup breast. “Say daddy can fuck you whenever he wants.” “You can fuck me whenever you want, daddy.” “Good girl. Now”, he sat up and pulled up her shirt and bra so her tits plopped out, “let daddy see your sweet little pussy. Are you wet, sweetie?” She nodded and spread her legs wide. He couldn’t see properly so he put his hands into the hollows of her knees and pulled her legs toward her chest until her crotch was fairly visible, the grey spot between her long legs dark and sticking to the bulgy pussy underneath. “Oh, you horny, horny baby.” His mouth filled with water. He let his big fingers rub over the wet warm spot and made his daughter moan. “Mmm, I want to lick you. Stand up and undress. Daddy wants to look at his naughty daughter.”

Hesitantly she did as she was told, feeling the hungry eyes on every inch of skin she exposed.

When it was done she stood in front of her father, squirming beneath his gaze. Her eyes went huge when he lazily stroked over the bulge in his pants.

With a grin he lay down then, still stroking. “Come here and sit down on daddy’s face, honey.”

“W-what?”

She bit her lip.

“You want your daddy to please you or not?” he asked impatiently.

After a second, she nodded and came to him, rubbing her little bump. Carefully, she climbed onto the couch, each leg on either side of her father’s face. “No, like this.”

Daddy pulled her into the correct position roughly until her sopping wet cunt was right in front of his face. Her heavy scent hit his nostrils and his cock twitched.

“Oh, yes. Daddy’s missed this, baby.” “What?”

“Nothing. Spread your legs a little more, yes, that’s right.” Then he lifted his head and let as much tongue as possible plow through the slit of his pregnant daughter.

She let out a squeal of delight.

“Oh God, daddy!”

Roughly, he gripped her ass cheeks and spread them wide as he devoured his teenage daughter’s cunt, licking and sucking up all of her juices. She came within two minutes, her hips twitching, rubbing her pink cunt over his face. He sucked her swollen clit into his mouth then and she tipped over, her breasts pressing against his throbbing cock. He pushed her off of his face and groaned.

“Pull out my cock, naughty girl.” “Oh, daddy, I can’t…”

“Do it!”

To convince her he lifted his head and pushed his tongue into her hole. She squealed and her tight walls clenched around his tongue. Then he felt her hands on his jeans, how they fumbled with his zipper until finally, her beautiful hand curled around his cock and pulled him free. He let out a pleased growl.

“Suck it, baby. Suck daddy’s dick!” He jerked up his hips demandingly and she moaned. First he felt her hot breath on his precum covered head, then oh lord help him her little hot mouth was on his cock, taking him in and sucking on his head. Her tongue licked off the precum hungrily.

“Like that, babydoll. Good girl. Such a good girl you are.” Gently, he began fucking her mouth while he tongue-fucked her cunt, his hands wandering down to tease her nipples until she came again. While she quivered he pressed his face against her wet cunt, licking and sucking as hard as he could until she begged for mercy.

She was still panting and twitching when he pushed her off of him and down to floor.

Without any words he guided her between his legs and shoved his cock down her throat. He fisted his hands into her hair and showed her how he wanted to be sucked off by his little girl.

His daughter was a fast learner, bless her.

“Oh yes”, he groaned, looking down at her, “just like that. Soon, daddy will cum in your hot little mouth and fill your throat with his sperm. And you will swallow it all, won’t you, baby?”

She nodded, looking up at him with her big blue eyes and her mouth tightly wrapped around his hard length.

He growled loudly and came into her mouth, pushing his cock deep into her throat as he squirted his hot salty semen into his daughter. She choked, her throat tightening around his cock, squeezing the last bit of cum out of him.

He retreated then and his cock plopped out of her mouth. Tears stung in her eyes. He caressed her cheek and smiled.

“Such a good girl you are, babydoll. Stand up.”

He turned the fold-out couch into a bed, quickly threw a sheet over it and lay down, pulling her against him. His hands never stopped roaming her body as they cuddled, caressing and squeezing her ass cheeks, his fingertips dipping between them.

His teenage daughter was still gushing juice.

Normally, he needed at least half an hour to be ready for action again, but the hot little pussy of his daughter stirred his lust already.

He rolled her onto her back and lay on the side. Taking his time, he drank in the beautiful tight little body before him, his wet fingers playing with her nipples.

“Spread your legs for your Daddy”, he commanded and his cock stiffened when she did.

“You’re so so naughty, begging your own daddy to fuck you”, he purred, relishing in her discomfort and shame, feeling his desires fueled by them.

“Opening your legs like that, offering your dripping little cunt so shamelessly.”

She closed her eyes and blushed.

He leaned close until his lips were right next to her ear.

“You little slut. You’re daddy’s little whore now.”

She whimpered, but her legs remained open. Her lips parted when he rubbed his cock along her soft thigh.

“You will spread your legs only for daddy. You’re mine…”

He bent down and sucked his daughter’s nipple deep into his mouth.

His baby girl gasped. With his clever tongue and his suction he put her to pieces within mere minutes. The sheet underneath her ass was covered in her juices.

God, he loved how much juice she oozed.

She came when he twisted her clit between index and middle finger, but this didn’t stop him. He continued his ministrations, enjoying her wails and cries and her shaking body.

“Are you ready, princess?” he whispered hoarsely into her ear, slowly rolling her onto her side, pulling her leg to open her cunt. Teasingly he let his cock slide through her slit, getting it all nice and wet.

“Oh God…” he heard her whisper, trembling from the sensation of feeling her daddy’s cock on her cunt for the first time (she knew of).

She stuck her butt out and rolled her hip, rubbing her cunt on his cock, moaning and whimpering from the excitement and pleasure.

This was the moment, he thought dreamily as he watched his naked daughter offering herself to him, her eyes closed and panting, her beautiful tits shaking as she moved, her nipple wet from his saliva. She was so needy, his little girl, needed his strength and guidance, needed him to dominate her, claim her little body as his.

“Beg me, baby”, he huskily whispered into her ear, “beg daddy to fuck you until your pussy is burning.”

She moaned and arched her body towards him.

“Please, daddy…please fuck me. I need you so bad.”

“Yes, you do. You’ll always need me”, he groaned and pressed a kiss to her swan neck.

And then, oh heaven, it was time.

Surprised by his own willpower, he entered his daughter’s pussy slowly, pushing his head through her folds into her sopping wet little hole.

Mary cried out loud as her father’s cock filled her completely, stretching her wider than she’d ever been stretched before.

“God, baby! You’re so tight”, her daddy groaned as he slowly started to fuck her.

His thrusts were gentle at first, but soon his hunger became unbearable. One hand wandered to her throat and gently closed around it while the one holding her leg pulled it even further to him, opening her up more and simultaneously limiting her options to move. When he draped his leg over the other, she was helpless.

Fully open and helpless. Ready to be fucked like a big girl.

Mary let out a scream as he gave one hard, deep thrust. As expected her legs tried to close, but he wouldn’t have it.

“That’s right baby. You’re pussy’s mine to fuck now.”

He thrust hard again.

She flinched and whimpered. Her little hole cramped around him.

“Don’t fight it, baby. It won’t hurt for long. I’ll make you get used to it.”

Another deep thrust. Another scream.

“Soon you’ll love it.”

Thrust. Whimper.

“Soon you’ll beg me to fuck you hard and deep, little one.”

And with no further ado, he proved his words.

He began hammering into her and within minutes her screaming and her struggling turned into moans and arching against him.

“See baby? Daddy knows what’s best for you. Never doubt me again. I said I’d make you happy and I will. I will make sure your baby stays healthy. You never need to worry again, my love.”

She came then, hard and long, squirming on his cock, milking him hard. A few more deep thrusts and he gave her his cream, let her cunt have it all.

When it was done, she started crying, her hips still rolling, still begging for more. He took her in his arms and let her spill her tears on his chest.

She was truly his now, he thought with a serene smile on his face.

^w^

As it turned out, he couldn’t go through the night without having her again. He awoke in the middle of the night, next to his wife, who had her back to him. Her full ass was sticking out of the sheets, a very alluring sight. But his cock demanded his daughter. So he silently got up, not caring to put on some clothes, and walked through the dark corridor with his hard cock bouncing, guiding the way to his daughters room. He entered, leaving the door ajar. He was so horny that he didn’t care to close it, his hunger dulling his mind. When he had reached her bed he threw the blanket off, revealing his daughter in her cute green nighty, sleeping like an angel in her small bed. Memories flashed in front of his eyes of their nights together, the countless of times he had made her come without her even knowing. Well, those days were behind them now. She would remember every orgasm her daddy would give her.

Impatiently he rolled her on her back and pulled down her panties. She stirred in her sleep, but he had enough time to join her on the bed and push her legs apart. His head was buried between her thighs and his tongue was pushing in and out of her tight hole when she finally woke up.

Not being used to be awake for her father’s attack she jolted up, pressing her legs painfully against his head.

“Oh God! Daddy?!”

With an angry growl he pushed her back down on the mattress. His tongue darted into her hole. Her head fell back on her pillow and a gasp left her full lips.

“Daddy, no!” she whined and her hand tried to push his head away. “Mum’s here! Ah! God, please stop!”

The flicks of his tongue told her soundly how wet she already was again. Her pussy was insatiable.

“Not now! Please, daddy! Please…ahh…not now…Mum…we can’t.”

She kept pressing her legs together. Even though he loved a little struggling, this was not the time. He was hungry and needed to fuck his girl.

With another displeased growl he lifted his head and grabbed her leg, turned her around far enough so he could plant a rough slap on her bare ass. She whimpered.

“Quiet! What did I tell you today?” he breathed into her ear, his weight on top of her now, his hand fisted in her hair.

“I told you I know exactly what you need. I told you not to fight me. I told you to obey. And you agreed.”

“Not with Mum in the house!” she protested, her traitorous hips rolling, pushing her wet cunt against his cock.

“You said any time! And I want you now, baby. I want you so much. And your pussy needs me. She’s hungry for daddy’s cock and daddy’s cock needs to fill your tight little hole.”

“But what about Mum?”

“The longer you argue with me, the longer we will need and the risk of being discovered will increase. Do you understand?”

The arousing scent of his daughter was making him more and more impatient. A part of him wanted to give her a good hard spanking for making him wait. His big hand closed around her breast, squeezed and pulled at it, the index finger flicking over the hardened nipple.

His little girl moaned and her soft body writhed against him.

“Would you rather I go to mummy? Do you want me to fuck her instead of you, baby?”

“No!”

Oh, how fast she answered, desperate one. He smirked into her neck.

“Then be a good girl and open your legs for daddy. Let daddy fuck you until we’re both satisfied.”

A few heart beats, a few deep breaths of his daughter. Then, the pressure of her legs against his hips stopped and he felt how she spread them, spread them far.

“Good girl”, he praised her and placed rewarding kisses on her neck and shoulder. Then he lifted himself up, just enough to look into her face and let his cock glide through her wet slit.

“How wet you are, baby. I almost think you like having mummy in the house while daddy puts his cock inside of you.”

He grinned at her shocked face.

“No!” she whispered.

“No? Pull up your nighty. Daddy wants to look at your pretty tits.”

She gulped, but followed his orders.

“Hmm, good girl. God, I love your sweet perky breasts.”

To prove his words he lowered his head and licked and suckled at each of them until her breath was ragged.

“And I love your cute little baby bump” he continued, stemming his legs into the mattress so his wet cock could rub over the small swelling of her belly. Mary moaned.

“You like that, sweetie? You like daddy rubbing his cock over your baby belly, covering it in pussy juice?”

She moaned again and nodded. So he repeated the action until his daughter’s fingers clawed into his upper arms.

“Daddy…daddy, please…”

He had to bite his lips not to moan. Hearing her beg was so fucking sexy.

“What, baby?” he asked hoarsely, circling the head of his cock along the baby bump.

“Please…fuck me.”

He chuckled. She had still trouble saying it. Adorable.

“What? Right now? With your mummy in the next room? You naughty, naughty little girl.”

Mary closed her eyes in shame, but he wouldn’t have it. He ceased the opportunity and kissed her, the tip of his tongue licking her lips until she opened her mouth to let it in.

She sighed into his mouth when their tongues tangled and slung her arms around his shoulders.

Now he really couldn’t wait any more. Quickly he reached between their bodies and grabbed his throbbing cock and guided it to her entrance.

He entered her tight pussy with a hard thrust and swallowed her outcry.

“That’s for making me wait”, he mumbled against her lips before claiming them again and began fucking her with deep, hard thrusts. The sounds of their skin slapping together and the slight squeaking of her bed filled the room and traveled into the corridor.

The thought of his wife watching him fucking their daughter made him groan and he leaned back into a kneeling position. Grabbing her legs he pounded her even harder, his eyes fixed on the bouncing little tits of his daughter.

She clung to the headboard and had her face pressed into the pillow next to her to swallow her cries and moans.

He loved seeing her like this, lost between pain and pleasure. To intensify the torture his thumb began rubbing her swollen clit. It pushed her over the edge in no time and he couldn’t help but grin proudly when his baby girl was shaking from a violent orgasm.

Having satisfied her, it was time to get his own. He pressed his hands on her tits and leaned forward, pressing her into the mattress and fucking her as hard and fast as he could. She lifted her head, her eyes wide, her mouth opened to a silent scream.

With a loud grunt, he came at this lovely sight. He shoved every drop of his cum deep into her occupied womb.

When he finally stopped thrusting into her, she collapsed into the sheets.

Little sobs filled the room.

“That’s right, baby, let it all out”, he just said, his hands roaming over her body, caressing her breasts, belly and hips.

They were still united and he could feel her pussy pulsate and clench.

“Soon, the pain will be gone and you’ll love it. You already do a bit, don’t you, baby doll? Love your pussy burning like that, the juices gushing out of your hot little hole.”

God, her clenching pussy was making him hard again. His hips began to move.

“Oh god, baby…”, he grunted, “your pussy is so fucking thirsty.”

She looked at him and he saw her wet cheeks.

“It’ll hurt more now, but I know you want it. I know you want the pain, baby.”

He licked the tears off her cheeks, the salty warm taste sending a jolt to his cock and he thrust into her, making her whimper.

He hummed and kissed her, letting his hands wander under her body, curling around her ass cheeks until his index finger touched her tiny hole.

“I will put my finger up your ass now, baby. Don’t worry, it will feel fantastic. Remember, your daddy knows best what you need. Before you know you will cum on daddy’s cock again.”

He listened to her gasps and whimpers while he pushed against her muscle, all wet from her juice and his cum. When he pushed the tip of his finger inside, her fingers clawed into his shoulders.

“Oh, you really love that, don’t you?”

He began fucking both her cunt and ass now, one with his throbbing cock and the other with the length of his index finger. His little daughter was a mess beneath him, scratching his back, panting into his ear and lifting her hips to meet his thrusts.

“Oh god, daddy! Daddy! Daddy!”

“I know, baby. Let go. Let daddy make you happy, baby doll!”

And she did. She was clinging to him while he fucked her harder and harder, making her cum on his cock and finger twice before he reached another peak and squirted his semen into her womb.

His baby was lying beneath him, still panting hard, her long legs dangling from the bed, her hands beside her head. He was still kneeling between her legs, his finally soft cock resting on her baby bump. His hands were still caressing her, roaming over his possession as he pleased, teasing her nipples, pinching them, massaging her breasts until he was satisfied. Then he left her, his cum oozing out of her sore pussy and sticking to her belly, wishing her a good sleep with a kiss on her forehead.

He didn’t clean up before he climbed into his marital bed, put the blanket over him and closed his eyes, a serene smile on his face.

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[lizzykink]

Claiming territory

This is a very old one, but I haven’t posted anything in such a long time, so… I wanted to write more for this, but I think it works as it is. :)

Tags: Daddy/daughter, incest, drugged, dub-con, somnophilia, impregnation, pregnant sex

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The night Mary confided in him was a bad night. He was more than shocked that his daughter wanted to have sex with her boyfriend of two months. Certainly, she was 18 and old enough to decide for herself, but the thought of her being fucked by that ‘boy’ Brian made his insides churn.

Yet, he listened to her shy questions, explained (in as least words as possible) how to satisfy a man. He even promised her to get the condoms, having no idea how it happened. Her big, pleading green eyes must have had something to do with it.

He could never resist her. Not when she’s been a baby, not now that she was a young woman.

He kept postponing the inevitable, claimed he had forgotten to fetch the condoms before he left his pharmacy. But the disappointed look in her lovely eyes and the pouting of her full pink lips pained him. He knew he would give in soon, give her the condoms and then hear her moans and the squeaking springs of the bed at night when she made love with that loser.

It was the next time he saw them together when he realized something shocking and most troublesome. Brian had come over for dinner as he did sometimes and there was nothing out of the ordinary. It was them giggling and laughing and then outside in the garden holding hands when it hit him: He wanted Mary all to himself! In every way possible.

Since this thought had crossed his mind, he stopped seeing her as a daughter. The girl in front of his eyes had vanished and instead he noticed her curvy hips, her full ass cheeks, her long tanned legs and her firm B-cup tits. Every night since that fatal change in their relationship (which she wasn’t even aware of), he would masturbate thinking of her, his wife lying next to him in the bed, sleeping.

Since his early twenties he hadn’t been so horny and he couldn’t stop wanking thinking about ravishing his daughter’s sweet little pussy.

He wanted her bad.

That’s when he started to drug her. Having a pharmacy made it all so easy. He just slipped a sleeping pill into her dinner or her drink when Mum wasn’t looking and then he had all night to play with her.

As soon as he was sure his wife was sleeping, he jumped out of bed and went into Mary’s room, locking the door behind him. He took his time admiring her after he pulled back the blanket, before he started to push up her night gown. And her panties down.

Gosh, how he loved that first whiff of her completely shaved cunt (he had recommended her shaving it all. Of course she had done what he had told her) when he spread her legs.

He knew every inch perfectly by now. Knew that nipping at her clit would drench her cunt within a minute. Her juices flew easily and he loved it. Sometimes he spent a full hour just licking her so wet her juices would soak the sheets. And her taste! Good heavens, he couldn’t get enough!

When he ate her out at night, he thought about Brian and how jealous he would be if  he could see him getting everything she was still denying him. He wondered how he would react if he knew that her father made her come at night at least three times only by using his skilled tongue and fingers.

„Brian will never be as good to you as I am, baby“, he liked to whisper in her ear when he was hovering above her, his pulled out and fully erect cock rubbing along her drenched bald cunt, soaking his shaft in her juices. “I know what your little pussy needs, baby. It craves my tongue and my fingers, and most of all my big fat cock. Oh, how your puffy cunt wants him to tear her apart, baby. I can feel it”, he whispered and let the tip of his tongue slide over Mary’s lush lips.

“But tell you what. When the time comes and I fuck you, and I will, baby, then you will be wide awake, begging for my cock.”

No, he never fucked her when she was sleeping. He wanted to, of course, his cock aching for her tight virgin hole, but he was in control of himself. And he found other ways to enjoy himself, like rubbing through her cunt, or fucking her mouth slowly before squirting all over her face or tits. He especially loved doing this, covering her in his cum, marking her his own. He did clean her up before he left, of course, but he liked to lay beside her for a while, watching his semen sticking to her wonderful body, imagining her tongue flicking out and licking it off her lips.

The mornings after those sessions were very amusing, for Mary always came into the kitchen with a big smile on her face. Her mother had noticed her sudden improved mood, too. Obviously, cumming over and over again was uplifting the teen spirit. He should share this advise with other daddies: If your teen daughter is being bitchy, just lick her sweet virgin cunt until she cums.  

^w^

He had been able to postpone the day for a couple of weeks, but the day came when Mary stood before him, holding up a package of condoms, her lovely cheeks blushed.

“When will you do it?” he asked her then, his voice hoarse.

“Tomorrow. He wants to take me to his parents’ summer house for the weekend.”

He could only nod, not trusting his voice.

Only one night left to pretend she was his…

He slipped her the pill and snug into her room as usual. He pushed the night gown over her breasts and pulled down her panties, the tasks so familiar and dear to him.

Then he took his time caressing her, kissing her on the lips and all over her body. He closed his mouth around one nipple and sucked at it lovingly until it pebbled and was pushing against the tip of his tongue.

“God, how I love your firm tits, baby”, he breathed against her warm skin and claimed the other nipple, teasing it as well.

While he worked his way down her body, he shimmied down his pants and freed his already hard and aching cock.

“And your flat little belly”, he whispered as he pressed open-mouthed kisses to her tummy, his tongue circling around the belly button. A whiff of her already wet cunt filled his nose and he let out a growl, the tip of his tongue sliding down over her bald mound as he spread her legs wide open.

“God, your cunt, baby!” he moaned and pressed his face into her hot flesh, already drenched in her juices from his attentions. “So fucking sweet”, he murmured while plowing his tongue through her slit, “so fucking hot”, he growled and let his tongue flicker over her swollen cherry, enjoying the wet sounds it made, “so fucking wet for daddy”, he moaned and pushed his tongue deep into her tight virgin hole, rubbing the walls and licking off the juice. His babygirl came and he grunted when her channel started convulsing and tried to suck his tongue deeper into it.

“Oh, baby. You’re so fucking beautiful. I wish you were mine to fuck, all day and night. I’d never stop fucking you, babygirl. I’d give you so many orgasms you couldn’t get a single word out of that sweet little mouth of yours.”

He lifted himself up to hover over her and pushed his juice covered tongue past her sensual lips. While he kissed her, he curled his fingers around his cock and started pumping, debating inwardly where he should shoot his load.

His head nudged the hot, wet flesh of her pussy and he growled into her mouth.

He knew where he wanted to put his cum. Where it fucking belonged: Into the tight little cunt of his daughter.

Something primal and animalistic stirred in him then, the love he felt for his daughter being tainted with the hunger to possess.

“God, baby…I want you so fucking bad”, he pressed through gritted teeth as he rubbed his cock faster.

“I don’t want that bastard to have you. You’re mine. Mine. I made you. I own you and that sweet little cunt.”

He pumped his dick hard now, panting against his daughter’s parted lips. He looked down at her serene face and the beast inside him told him what to do.

“Yeah,” he breathed and guided his pulsating cock to her pussy, wetting the tip with her juices before he pushed against the little entrance, “I will breed you, Mary. Only my babies will fill that hungry teenage womb of yours.”

He bit back a loud growl when he slowly pushed his fat dick into his daughter’s pussy, throwing back his head when her tight walls closed around his head.

“You’re so fucking tight, baby. Daddy loves it. Daddy loves your cunt.”

He pushed further and further, a shiver running up his spine as he felt her walls stretch for his cock. There was nothing he wanted more than to just slam his length into her, but he knew he couldn’t rip her hymen apart or the plan his lust-clouded mind had formed would be endangered.

He would let Brian have her cherry, he would let him fuck her. And when they were done, they would find that there had been a hole in their condom. Mary would be pregnant and Brian would be out of the picture (he knew his parents. They would do everything to get their son out of this mess) and he would have his daughter to himself again.

Ah, yes, marvelous! Perfect solution. All he had to do now was to get his daughter pregnant…

Another growl urged from his throat when he felt the little barrier a third-way inside Mary’s cunt. Acting on instinct he pushed against it, but restrained himself. He was content for the moment with pushing in and out, watching his head appear and disappear in his daughters soaked, pink cunt. This lovely sight and the tight, massaging walls drove him to the edge within a minute.

“Oh yes, baby, I’m there. It’ll happen. I’ll give you my seed in a second. You’ll be carrying my child while everyone will think it’s that loser’s. Only I’ll know it’s mine, baby. As are you. Both mine..Gnnnghh!”

With a suppressed scream he pushed his head into her one last time and shot off  his load. A quick hand darted down and he rubbed his daughter’s clit furiously, causing loud wet sounds to fill her room.

“Come on, baby, cum for Daddy…suck my semen into your fertile teenage womb, my little baby slut.”

He suckled her tit while he pushed in and out of her, ejaculating more and more cum into her. Then, oh heaven, he felt another orgasm ripple through her and he let out a growl when her walls started pumping on his cock.

“Good, baby! Yes, good girl!” he panted and when he was all spilled, he pulled out and lifted her bottom high into the air, watching her still clenching hole as his semen wandered further into her cervix.

With a satisfied moan he cupped her cunt with his mouth and lapped through her slit, teasing the clit to prolong her climax as much as possible.

When it was all done, he gently laid her hips back on the bed. He looked at her lovingly and caressed her beautiful young body with his large hands, massaged her wonderful breasts fondly before he rubbed her drenched little cunt one last time. He bent over her while he did so and whispered into her ear: “Next time, my sweet babygirl, you’ll be awake.”

Gently, he put her panties back on with a parting kiss on her puffy pussy lips and covered his daughter with her blanket.

“I love you, Mary”, he whispered and placed a sweet kiss on her forehead before he left the room.

^w^

Call it luck, call it fate, but his plan worked out perfectly. He was able to pinch a hole into the condoms she had bought and he was standing at the ajar door while Brian deflowered his Mary rather clumsily. He had almost burst into the room when she had cried out in pain as her hymen had been ripped apart and he had just continued to hammer into her, too overwhelmed to control his lust. Mary had cried for the rest of the brief act before he had cum inside her and broke down on her a second later.

Because of this pathetic act alone he wasn’t sad about throwing out his ass a couple of weeks later when they would stand before them and tell him and his wife that Mary was pregnant.

With Brian being out of the picture as predicted, Mary became almost depressive. She really had loved this guy and a part of him felt very ashamed for what he had done. But it was all for the greater good, he told himself, and started to do everything to cheer her up. No new phone, laptop or trip could do, though. It took her daddy a while to realize that she needed comfort more than anything.

It happened on a day when her mum was out grocery shopping. He stepped into her room (where she spent most of the time these days), and laid down beside her in her bed like he had done so many times before, only difference now that she was awake.

She tensed when he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her back against his chest, but when he placed tender little kisses on her neck, she let out a sigh and relaxed against him.

“He’s an idiot”, he softly began and his hand started to stroke her, gently wandering down her thigh and up to her shoulder in long, lazy strokes.

“You’re the most wonderful girl in the world”, he continued and placed a kiss just below her ear.

A part of him hoped that she subconsciously remembered him doing this to her when she had been sleeping.

“Every guy would be lucky to have you.”

His lips lingered at her ear, brushing her sensitive earlobe. Very pleased, he noted how she shivered. His hand carefully snaked under her shirt and pushed down her leggings. Mary tensed up, but when her daddy started rubbing her tummy, she relaxed again.

“This is your baby, Mary. Your wonderful, sweet baby. It’ll be all yours”, ‘and mine’, he added silently, “and no one can take him or her away from you. I’ll be there for you. You won’t be alone, baby.”

“I know, daddy”, she replied in a soft hush and cuddled against him, her bum melting against his pelvis.

“What would you like, baby? A boy or a girl?” he asked her casually while his cock twitched in excitement, rubbing against her ass cheek. His fingers wandered lower, beneath her belly button, only the tips grazing the beginning of her pubic mound.

“I don’t care, as long as it’s healthy”, Mary replied. She had her eyes closed and tilted her head, letting out a little begging sigh like she had done when she’d been a little girl. With a smirk he bent down and placed more tender kisses on her long swan neck.

He wrapped his other arm around her now, pulling her into the save cocoon that was his strength and warmth.

“My sweet little babygirl”, he whispered into her ear and placed a kiss on her earlobe, causing her to sigh.

“I’m not your baby anymore. I’ll be a mum, soon”, she protested weakly, clearly dozing off.

“You’ll always be my babygirl”, he whispered into her ear and gently pressed his half-erect cock against her full ass.

“Even when your belly and breasts will be swollen”, he added and a pleased shiver ran down his spine as the mental picture entered his mind.

His cock swiftly swelled to its full size and he worried that she would notice, for it was clearly pressing against her fine ass.

Either she was too far gone already or she didn’t care. Both reasons were fine with him. Very slowly, with his eyes trained on her serene profile, he let his fingertips brush down her belly button again. She stirred a little, so he returned to kissing her neck again, his fingers pausing. His heart was beating against his chest. He was so hard. He wanted her.

His fingers moved a little lower and he bit back a moan when he felt her bald mound. She still kept it clean shaven, his little angel.

How he missed the taste of her sweet little pussy! He hungered for a bit of her wonderful juice.

Placing another kiss right on the soft spot beneath her earlobe, he spread his fingers and moved the middle finger further down, listening to her regular breathing. Biting his lips, he let the middle finger slide even further until he reached the beginning of her so familiar pussy lips, feeling the little dip between them.

“Oh, baby”, he couldn’t help but whisper as he started to gently rub the tip of his finger through the little dip between her lips, very careful not to stir her awake. But he was needy, lord help him. His cock was rock hard and pressing against his daughter’s ass so demanding. Forgetting all the danger, he let the finger slide in between her hot folds until it nudged her clit. Mary let out a sigh.

“It’s okay, baby. Sleep”, he whispered quickly and very gently started to circle her little cherry.

“I’ll just make you feel a little better, my angel. Daddy is here, don’t worry.”

“Daddy…” she whispered and to his shock and joy, she pressed her bum against his cock. He had to suppress a growl.

Some part of her did remember all the beautiful things he had done to her, he thought happily as he pushed against her clit. Then his finger wandered lower and he almost jubilated when he felt the familiar moist on his fingertip.

“Daddy made you horny, baby”, he whispered into her ear and, being braver now, slowly plowed through her slit, up and down, spreading the juice and circling her clit again.

“You want your daddy’s cock”, he breathed into her ear and rubbed his length against the warm, soft cheek of her ass.

“Do you want me to give it to you, baby? You want your daddy to fuck you?” he asked his slumbering daughter, the wet noises of his finger flickering over her swelling little cherry filling the room.

“Yes”, that sweet little angel in his arms whispered back and he nearly came then and there.

What a daughter he had been blessed with!

His hand was trembling when he pulled it out of her leggings to push it and her panties down. It was difficult to move slow, but he knew he had to. If he would be very lucky, his daughter would wake up when his cock was already deep inside her.

Breathing heavily, he rolled the fabric down her creamy skin, exposing more and more of her ass.

He had her pants halfway down her ass when he heard the door downstairs open.

Shit! His wife!

Carefully, but as fast as possible he readjusted her clothing and untangled himself from his sleeping daughter. He had just enough time to cover her with her blanket before he left the room and hurried into the bathroom to jerk off into the sink.

^w^

After the frustrating end of a rather promising start, he couldn’t wait to have another alone-time with his pregnant daughter. Unfortunately, his wife was buzzing around her almost constantly, advising her about pregnancy 24/7. Both him and Mary were sick of it. The wife didn’t notice, though, so she chirped on and on about what to eat, what to do and what not to do, etc. They rarely got to spend time alone, so both of them were very happy when they found themselves alone in the garden one night with the wife having fallen asleep on the couch.

They smiled at each other and he sat down in the comfy lounge chair. When she wanted to sit down in the other one, he held his hand out to her.

“Come sit with me, baby.”

“I’m too heavy”, Mary protested but he only snorted and pulled her down onto his lap, pulling her back against his chest. With a sigh she rested her head on his shoulder and he seized her relaxed state to slip his hand under her shirt to rub the little bump in her belly.

His baby.

“He’s far too small to have any effect on your weight, yet”, he grinned at her while he casually pulled up her top below her breasts to gaze down on her little bump.

“I guess…you think it’s going to be a boy?” she asked with a slight smile. Her lovely face was so close to his and he couldn’t resist on pressing a kiss onto her cheek.

“Yep.”

“Why?”

“Just a feeling.”

He grinned at her and she kissed his cheek. Then she shifted until she sat on him fully, her ass pressing against his cock again. With her being close, it was already half-stiff.

They sat there watching the stars, both enjoying the silence. He continuously rubbed the taught little baby bump.

“That’s so nice”, she whispered and rested her forehead against his temple.

“Your mum loved it when you were on your way.”

“It’s wonderful.”

Thinking for only a second, he let his hands wander down to her jeans and opened her button. When he pulled the zipper, his daughter stiffened.

“What are you doing?”

“Giving you a rub, baby” he said innocently and pushed her jeans and panties into her crotch so he could reach all of her belly.

“Just relax”, he whispered into her ear in the tone he had always used when he had come to her at night and went back to tenderly rubbing her belly. After a few seconds, she did relax and he lovingly caressed his baby growing inside his daughter.

“Boy, I wish Brian was here”, Mary admitted into the silence.

“I thought you were over him now”, he replied, trying to sound indifferent, but couldn’t quite manage.

“Oh, I am. It’s just…you know, I’m in my first trimester and, well…a man would come in handy right now.”

She let out a shy chuckle, not realizing what effect this little confession had on her father.

“I see”, he managed to answer and even could throw in a fake chuckle. But his insides were burning and his cock was swelling.

His daughter needed cock.

God, he had waited so long for this.

“I’m sorry things didn’t turn out as you hoped, baby”, he began and pressed a kiss on her neck.

“Me too”, Mary replied sadly and he seized the sadness to kiss her neck again. His lips wandered up her neck just below her earlobe to leave another kiss there.

“You must be so frustrated…” he whispered and covered her soft skin with kisses until she tilted her head to the side to allow him better access.

“You have no idea”, she joked and brushed some strands of her long hair out of her neck.

“I think I do, babygirl”, he whispered hoarsely and for the first time he opened his mouth so his tongue could taste the skin of her neck as he kissed her again.

Mary flinched and stiffened, but her daddy left more open-mouthed kisses on her neck while his big hands gently moved over her belly, soothing her.

“I wish I could help you, baby…lift the burden off you somehow, or at least make you forget it for a while…”

His clever fingers feathery traced her skin below her belly while his lips caught her earlobe.

Mary let out a surprised gasp.

“Daddy”, she gasped in shock, her mind rebelling against the mere hint in his words, while her nipples hardened. They were poking through her top already, he could see them clearly.

“It’s okay, baby. I’m here for you.”

He knew he had to be bold now. She was fighting this while her body was obviously all for her daddy pleasuring her, so he had to make sure the body would win the internal argument.

So he let his hand slide between her thighs (like it had so many, many times without her knowledge) and his knees opened her legs in the exact moment his hands slid between them and his middle and ring finger settled on her clit.

His daughter let out a shocked gasp and closed her legs, but his hand was already where it wanted to be and he could rub and tease her clit all he wanted.

“Daddy, no! Stop!” she hissed while her legs were twitching.

“Relax, baby. I’m only trying to help.”

He dipped his two fingers into her hole and she let out a little cry. With his fingertips covered in her juices they slid back up to rub it on her swelling clit.

“Just like this, baby. Lean back and enjoy. It’s good for the baby. He needs his mom happy.”

She squirmed on top of him and tried to pull his hand out of her pants, but she herself had trapped it there with her legs.

“Trust me, babygirl”, he whispered soothingly into her ear and kissed her jaw.

“Oh God”, she breathed as he pinched her clit just the way he knew drove her crazy.

“That’s right, baby. Daddy knows what you need. Open your legs for me, darling.”

His voice was a hushed order and Mary bit her lip, arching her back in a final act of protest. But his fingers were trained to please her and he had gathered enough experience in pleasing her sweet little cunt that she didn’t stand a chance.

With a high-pitched gasp and shame washing over her, Mary finally opened her legs to her father’s fingers.

“That’s my girl”, he praised her and now used his complete hand to rub her already drenched little cunt. She let out little moans that were music in his ears as he plowed through her hot slit. While he let one finger flicker swiftly over the swollen clit, he pushed up her top over her left breast and pulled down her bra to pinch her pebbled pink nipple.

“God, Daddy! No, stop…this is so wrong. You shouldn’t…”, she was whining on top of him but rolling her hips to get his fingers into her needy hole.

“Listen to your wet little cunt, baby. It doesn’t think it’s wrong. It loves daddy’s fingers. You want me to fuck you with my fingers, baby?”

She shook her head and whimpered, but spread her legs even wider.

“Say it”, he panted into her ear, his finger flicking over her clit and the wet noises it caused filling both their ears.

Mary was biting her lips and her legs were shaking. She was close, he noticed, but he wouldn’t allow her to come without begging him to fuck her. So he stopped his ministrations, his hand resting on her pussy.

Mary had a hard time opening her eyes, she was panting and squirming on top of him and hesitantly met his eyes. Oh, he could see her inner turmoil, society’s teaching condemning her for wanting her daddy to fuck her.

Teasingly, he let his fingertip circle her hard little nipple and looked into her eyes.

“Beg daddy to fingerfuck you, baby.”

Mary’s eyes widened. This wasn’t the man she knew as her daddy. This was some dark animal, toying with her before he ripped her apart.

His hand was gently moving over her cunt. The need to orgasm became unbearable. She was appalled by the situation, but her body was burning with desire for her own father.

“Please, daddy…” she heard herself whisper and another wave of shame clashed over her, “please fingerfuck me.”

She let out a surprised scream when her Daddy roughly thrust two big fingers into her tight little cunt.

“Shhh”, he chuckled as he repeatedly shoved his fingers into her, “or you’ll alert mum. And then I have to stop this.”

With every word, he fucked her slick hole with his fingers. His baby helplessly clutched the armrest of the chair and tilted her head back onto his shoulder, squeezing her eyes shut and biting down her lip while she let it all happen.

She could hear the noises her cunt were making, so wet and juicy, her own father’s fingers pushing in and out of her, squeezing the juice out of her hole. Gosh, he knew exactly how he had to move his fingers, she thought desperately, tears stinging at the corners of her eyes as wave after wave of lust rushed through her, driving her into a state of sexual frenzy she had never experienced before. She wanted to rip her clothes off her body, the fabrics feeling so rough on her sensitive skin now. She wanted to lift her legs and spread them wider so daddy could fuck her harder. She wanted to get up and run, she wanted to get up and go on all fours in front of him, she wanted to beg him to fuck her with his cock.

It was this thought which pushed her over the edge, made her cum so hard she couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t help the little squeals that left her throat as she felt her cunt clench, squeezing the two fingers deep in her pussy. They were still moving, rubbing her walls and prolonging the torture of this wonderful orgasm.

So much shame mixed into the orgasm that tears started to escape her lashes. She felt so unbelievably dirty that she had enjoyed it so much, still was enjoying every little move of her father’s fingers.

“Oh, don’t cry baby. Everything’s fine. It did feel good, didn’t it?”

He wrapped his free arm around her and placed soothing kisses on her neck while she was staring into the night sky, her legs twitching still. Daddy still hadn’t removed his fingers. Now he was pushing them in and out of her slowly, in between these movements spreading her juices all over her cunt until she felt like she had wet herself.

She let it happen.

She couldn’t move. Didn’t want to move. She felt so exhausted. And ashamed. She didn’t know what to do. Her whole world had been turned upside down. Again!

Something pure and innocent had just been destroyed.

Now all she felt was shame, filth and the big fingers of her father caressing her dripping cunt.

“Is everything okay?” the voice of her mother came from the door and she froze, pure horror filling her heart. She was about to panic, but then the calm voice of her father spoke.

“Everything’s perfect, honey. We were just talking. Go back to bed. I’ll be right there.”

When he said these words, disgust washed over her. And a hot white jealousy.

Would he really just go into bed with her mother right after he had done…this to his own daughter?!

“Okay. Goodnight, Mary.”

Daddy’s fingers pushed deep into her cunt again.

“G'night”, Mary answered hoarsely and closed her eyes, more tears rolling down her flushed cheeks.

The door behind them was pulled close.

“Good girl”, her daddy praised her and slowly began to fuck her with his fingers anew.

Her pussy was still hot and throbbing and desperate for attention. Her nipples instantly pebbled when daddy pushed up her top and her bra and started to play with them. Her traitorous body craved daddy’s attention.

She gasped when he pushed a third finger into her.

“It’s okay, baby”, she listened to his whispers, “I love you. I love you so much.”

The sounds of her wet cunt being fucked hard filled the air.

“I won’t stop until you are completely satisfied. Don’t worry, baby. Daddy’s here for you. Forget mum. And Brian. You’re having a baby. A beautiful little baby. You must stay healthy and happy and daddy’s gonna help you with that. I’ll make you so happy baby. I’ll be everything you need.”

A moan escaped her throat as daddy thrust his fingers into her hard.

“Now, my sweet angel, lift your butt so daddy can pull down your pants so he can fuck you better with his big fingers.”

Mary sobbed. Then she lifted her butt. Daddy pulled her pants and panties down. She shimmied out of them, the chill of the night sending goosebumps over her creamy white thighs.

After she leaned back against him, she spread her thighs again. Daddy hooked his hands into the hollow of her knees and lifted them up, hanging them over the armrests.

Mary whimpered as cool air brushed against her very open cunt.

“Daddy’s here”, he whispered into her ear before he started sucking her earlobe. Both hands were on her breasts, massaging them firmly, pinching the nipples until Mary let her head fall onto his shoulder.

“That’s right, babydoll. Stop crying. Enjoy it. I’ll make all your dreams come true. Daddy will make you come again and again tonight, sweet angel.”

She moaned. Her head was spinning from all the arousal.

The things he did to her breasts…god, her daddy knew exactly what she needed, her lust clouded mind thought, pushing her conscience further and further into the back until the shaming voice was nothing but a faint whisper.

Mary whimpered, pressing her butt against daddy’s rock hard cock, still hidden away in his pants.  

Her pussy was nothing but frustrated about it. It wanted to be filled, to be stretched apart, to be pounded hard and deep. But that last bit of sanity prevented her to beg for it.

Yet she moaned and whimpered while her father pleasured her, bent her body needily against his fingers. She may not have begged with words, but she was begging with her body.

Her naked butt was rubbing along the steel length of his cock, feeling the heat through the thin fabric of his shorts. Mary whimpered when her father pressed his cock against her harder, starting a slow rhythm. He teased her, gave her an idea what it would be like if the fabric separating their genitals would be gone and his cock free to penetrate her, soil her forever. Furthermore, he bit and sucked her neck, breathed roughly into her ear while his fingers squeezed her tits or ravished her pussy. He praised her when she came again, her pussy gushing juice. And while she was in this state of bliss, he moved her, put her legs back on the ground and pushed her upper body forward until she was bent over and her pulsating pussy pressing against his cloaked cock.

They both groaned when their genitals made contact.

Daddy pushed against the soaked cunt and gripped his daughter’s hips in case she wanted to flee. But his baby was too far gone to be reasonable anymore. He had a needy, horny little bitch on his lap now. Without having to make her she started rubbing her pussy over his rock hard length, soaking his trousers with her juice, making him feel her hot wetness through the fabric. He helped her moving her hips, pulled her down harder and faster. “Daddy”, she whimpered as he started to push his head into her dripping hole. “God, Babydoll, your cunt is so hot. It’s begging me to fuck it. You want daddy to pull his cock out and destroy your cunt, you horny little bitch?”

Mary froze at his rough words, his voice sounding so foreign, strange, brutal. “No. No I don’t want that. Let go of me!” Before he could act, Mary was gone, leaving him standing and aching. He leaned back in his chair, panting hard. His cock was throbbing and demanding pussy. This wasn’t over, he thought grimly.

^w^ He only needed one week to make his daughter ache for Daddy’s cock. All it took was letting her running in on him having sex with her mother seven times. The first time, Mary stepped into the living room while he was pounding his wife hanging over the back of the couch. The second time, Mary walked into the kitchen and saw him banging her mother against the kitchen counter. Third time, her mother riding him in the pool. Fourth time, Mary spotted her daddy getting pleasured by her mother through the ajar door to their bedroom. Fifth time, him licking her mother while she clung for dear life on the edge of the bath tub. The sixth time he took his wife roughly on the washing machine. Last but not least, his wife was lying with her back on the bed and he fucked her throat while he licked her pussy.

When he noticed how his daughter was begging him with her lovely eyes, he knew she was ready.

He was certain when Mary came cuddling again in the evenings in front of the tv.

It was one of these occasions in the afternoon, both of them sitting on the couch, when he decided to end the torture. Her mother was out of the house, a rare opportunity he simply couldn’t pass up. She was wearing grey sweatpants and a loose red bigshirt and made puppy eyes at him before she cuddled against his side and he put his arm around her so his hand was resting on the little baby puck. Her legs were pulled up and slightly spread. He inwardly chuckled. “How’s the baby, little one?” he casually asked and started to rub her belly. “Good, daddy.” “And you, doll? Are you still in heat?” He was blunt. He was tired of being a good daddy. His girl had left him standing after he’d been so good to her. She had some making up to do. Mary let out a little gasp. Seconds of tension passed, then she answered. “Yes, daddy.”

“Now do you want daddy to help you?” “Yes, please.” She was still ashamed, he could tell. It didn’t bother him at all. “Well, I am willing to help you”, he started and let his hand wander over her left breast, squeezing it and rubbing her nipple with his index finger. It pebbled within seconds. Horny little girl she was. “But only if you let daddy fuck you, babydoll. Any time he wants to.” She let out a little whimper while he expertly pleased her breasts. “Any time?” she breathed. “Any time”, he repeated.

Her head fell back on his shoulder when he twisted her hard little nipple through her big shirt.

“Well? Do we have a deal?”

He pulled on her nipple until she whimpered. With heavy eyelids she nodded.

“Say it”, he insisted and let his hand wander under her shirt and into her bra, squeezing and massaging her round B-cup breast. “Say daddy can fuck you whenever he wants.” “You can fuck me whenever you want, daddy.” “Good girl. Now”, he sat up and pulled up her shirt and bra so her tits plopped out, “let daddy see your sweet little pussy. Are you wet, sweetie?” She nodded and spread her legs wide. He couldn’t see properly so he put his hands into the hollows of her knees and pulled her legs toward her chest until her crotch was fairly visible, the grey spot between her long legs dark and sticking to the bulgy pussy underneath. “Oh, you horny, horny baby.” His mouth filled with water. He let his big fingers rub over the wet warm spot and made his daughter moan. “Mmm, I want to lick you. Stand up and undress. Daddy wants to look at his naughty daughter.”

Hesitantly she did as she was told, feeling the hungry eyes on every inch of skin she exposed.

When it was done she stood in front of her father, squirming beneath his gaze. Her eyes went huge when he lazily stroked over the bulge in his pants.

With a grin he lay down then, still stroking. “Come here and sit down on daddy’s face, honey.”

“W-what?”

She bit her lip.

“You want your daddy to please you or not?” he asked impatiently.

After a second, she nodded and came to him, rubbing her little bump. Carefully, she climbed onto the couch, each leg on either side of her father’s face. “No, like this.”

Daddy pulled her into the correct position roughly until her sopping wet cunt was right in front of his face. Her heavy scent hit his nostrils and his cock twitched.

“Oh, yes. Daddy’s missed this, baby.” “What?”

“Nothing. Spread your legs a little more, yes, that’s right.” Then he lifted his head and let as much tongue as possible plow through the slit of his pregnant daughter.

She let out a squeal of delight.

“Oh God, daddy!”

Roughly, he gripped her ass cheeks and spread them wide as he devoured his teenage daughter’s cunt, licking and sucking up all of her juices. She came within two minutes, her hips twitching, rubbing her pink cunt over his face. He sucked her swollen clit into his mouth then and she tipped over, her breasts pressing against his throbbing cock. He pushed her off of his face and groaned.

“Pull out my cock, naughty girl.” “Oh, daddy, I can’t…”

“Do it!”

To convince her he lifted his head and pushed his tongue into her hole. She squealed and her tight walls clenched around his tongue. Then he felt her hands on his jeans, how they fumbled with his zipper until finally, her beautiful hand curled around his cock and pulled him free. He let out a pleased growl.

“Suck it, baby. Suck daddy’s dick!” He jerked up his hips demandingly and she moaned. First he felt her hot breath on his precum covered head, then oh lord help him her little hot mouth was on his cock, taking him in and sucking on his head. Her tongue licked off the precum hungrily.

“Like that, babydoll. Good girl. Such a good girl you are.” Gently, he began fucking her mouth while he tongue-fucked her cunt, his hands wandering down to tease her nipples until she came again. While she quivered he pressed his face against her wet cunt, licking and sucking as hard as he could until she begged for mercy.

She was still panting and twitching when he pushed her off of him and down to floor.

Without any words he guided her between his legs and shoved his cock down her throat. He fisted his hands into her hair and showed her how he wanted to be sucked off by his little girl.

His daughter was a fast learner, bless her.

“Oh yes”, he groaned, looking down at her, “just like that. Soon, daddy will cum in your hot little mouth and fill your throat with his sperm. And you will swallow it all, won’t you, baby?”

She nodded, looking up at him with her big blue eyes and her mouth tightly wrapped around his hard length.

He growled loudly and came into her mouth, pushing his cock deep into her throat as he squirted his hot salty semen into his daughter. She choked, her throat tightening around his cock, squeezing the last bit of cum out of him.

He retreated then and his cock plopped out of her mouth. Tears stung in her eyes. He caressed her cheek and smiled.

“Such a good girl you are, babydoll. Stand up.”

He turned the fold-out couch into a bed, quickly threw a sheet over it and lay down, pulling her against him. His hands never stopped roaming her body as they cuddled, caressing and squeezing her ass cheeks, his fingertips dipping between them.

His teenage daughter was still gushing juice.

Normally, he needed at least half an hour to be ready for action again, but the hot little pussy of his daughter stirred his lust already.

He rolled her onto her back and lay on the side. Taking his time, he drank in the beautiful tight little body before him, his wet fingers playing with her nipples.

“Spread your legs for your Daddy”, he commanded and his cock stiffened when she did.

“You’re so so naughty, begging your own daddy to fuck you”, he purred, relishing in her discomfort and shame, feeling his desires fueled by them.

“Opening your legs like that, offering your dripping little cunt so shamelessly.”

She closed her eyes and blushed.

He leaned close until his lips were right next to her ear.

“You little slut. You’re daddy’s little whore now.”

She whimpered, but her legs remained open. Her lips parted when he rubbed his cock along her soft thigh.

“You will spread your legs only for daddy. You’re mine…”

He bent down and sucked his daughter’s nipple deep into his mouth.

His baby girl gasped. With his clever tongue and his suction he put her to pieces within mere minutes. The sheet underneath her ass was covered in her juices.

God, he loved how much juice she oozed.

She came when he twisted her clit between index and middle finger, but this didn’t stop him. He continued his ministrations, enjoying her wails and cries and her shaking body.

“Are you ready, princess?” he whispered hoarsely into her ear, slowly rolling her onto her side, pulling her leg to open her cunt. Teasingly he let his cock slide through her slit, getting it all nice and wet.

“Oh God…” he heard her whisper, trembling from the sensation of feeling her daddy’s cock on her cunt for the first time (she knew of).

She stuck her butt out and rolled her hip, rubbing her cunt on his cock, moaning and whimpering from the excitement and pleasure.

This was the moment, he thought dreamily as he watched his naked daughter offering herself to him, her eyes closed and panting, her beautiful tits shaking as she moved, her nipple wet from his saliva. She was so needy, his little girl, needed his strength and guidance, needed him to dominate her, claim her little body as his.

“Beg me, baby”, he huskily whispered into her ear, “beg daddy to fuck you until your pussy is burning.”

She moaned and arched her body towards him.

“Please, daddy…please fuck me. I need you so bad.”

“Yes, you do. You’ll always need me”, he groaned and pressed a kiss to her swan neck.

And then, oh heaven, it was time.

Surprised by his own willpower, he entered his daughter’s pussy slowly, pushing his head through her folds into her sopping wet little hole.

Mary cried out loud as her father’s cock filled her completely, stretching her wider than she’d ever been stretched before.

“God, baby! You’re so tight”, her daddy groaned as he slowly started to fuck her.

His thrusts were gentle at first, but soon his hunger became unbearable. One hand wandered to her throat and gently closed around it while the one holding her leg pulled it even further to him, opening her up more and simultaneously limiting her options to move. When he draped his leg over the other, she was helpless.

Fully open and helpless. Ready to be fucked like a big girl.

Mary let out a scream as he gave one hard, deep thrust. As expected her legs tried to close, but he wouldn’t have it.

“That’s right baby. You’re pussy’s mine to fuck now.”

He thrust hard again.

She flinched and whimpered. Her little hole cramped around him.

“Don’t fight it, baby. It won’t hurt for long. I’ll make you get used to it.”

Another deep thrust. Another scream.

“Soon you’ll love it.”

Thrust. Whimper.

“Soon you’ll beg me to fuck you hard and deep, little one.”

And with no further ado, he proved his words.

He began hammering into her and within minutes her screaming and her struggling turned into moans and arching against him.

“See baby? Daddy knows what’s best for you. Never doubt me again. I said I’d make you happy and I will. I will make sure your baby stays healthy. You never need to worry again, my love.”

She came then, hard and long, squirming on his cock, milking him hard. A few more deep thrusts and he gave her his cream, let her cunt have it all.

When it was done, she started crying, her hips still rolling, still begging for more. He took her in his arms and let her spill her tears on his chest.

She was truly his now, he thought with a serene smile on his face.

^w^

As it turned out, he couldn’t go through the night without having her again. He awoke in the middle of the night, next to his wife, who had her back to him. Her full ass was sticking out of the sheets, a very alluring sight. But his cock demanded his daughter. So he silently got up, not caring to put on some clothes, and walked through the dark corridor with his hard cock bouncing, guiding the way to his daughters room. He entered, leaving the door ajar. He was so horny that he didn’t care to close it, his hunger dulling his mind. When he had reached her bed he threw the blanket off, revealing his daughter in her cute green nighty, sleeping like an angel in her small bed. Memories flashed in front of his eyes of their nights together, the countless of times he had made her come without her even knowing. Well, those days were behind them now. She would remember every orgasm her daddy would give her.

Impatiently he rolled her on her back and pulled down her panties. She stirred in her sleep, but he had enough time to join her on the bed and push her legs apart. His head was buried between her thighs and his tongue was pushing in and out of her tight hole when she finally woke up.

Not being used to be awake for her father’s attack she jolted up, pressing her legs painfully against his head.

“Oh God! Daddy?!”

With an angry growl he pushed her back down on the mattress. His tongue darted into her hole. Her head fell back on her pillow and a gasp left her full lips.

“Daddy, no!” she whined and her hand tried to push his head away. “Mum’s here! Ah! God, please stop!”

The flicks of his tongue told her soundly how wet she already was again. Her pussy was insatiable.

“Not now! Please, daddy! Please…ahh…not now…Mum…we can’t.”

She kept pressing her legs together. Even though he loved a little struggling, this was not the time. He was hungry and needed to fuck his girl.

With another displeased growl he lifted his head and grabbed her leg, turned her around far enough so he could plant a rough slap on her bare ass. She whimpered.

“Quiet! What did I tell you today?” he breathed into her ear, his weight on top of her now, his hand fisted in her hair.

“I told you I know exactly what you need. I told you not to fight me. I told you to obey. And you agreed.”

“Not with Mum in the house!” she protested, her traitorous hips rolling, pushing her wet cunt against his cock.

“You said any time! And I want you now, baby. I want you so much. And your pussy needs me. She’s hungry for daddy’s cock and daddy’s cock needs to fill your tight little hole.”

“But what about Mum?”

“The longer you argue with me, the longer we will need and the risk of being discovered will increase. Do you understand?”

The arousing scent of his daughter was making him more and more impatient. A part of him wanted to give her a good hard spanking for making him wait. His big hand closed around her breast, squeezed and pulled at it, the index finger flicking over the hardened nipple.

His little girl moaned and her soft body writhed against him.

“Would you rather I go to mummy? Do you want me to fuck her instead of you, baby?”

“No!”

Oh, how fast she answered, desperate one. He smirked into her neck.

“Then be a good girl and open your legs for daddy. Let daddy fuck you until we’re both satisfied.”

A few heart beats, a few deep breaths of his daughter. Then, the pressure of her legs against his hips stopped and he felt how she spread them, spread them far.

“Good girl”, he praised her and placed rewarding kisses on her neck and shoulder. Then he lifted himself up, just enough to look into her face and let his cock glide through her wet slit.

“How wet you are, baby. I almost think you like having mummy in the house while daddy puts his cock inside of you.”

He grinned at her shocked face.

“No!” she whispered.

“No? Pull up your nighty. Daddy wants to look at your pretty tits.”

She gulped, but followed his orders.

“Hmm, good girl. God, I love your sweet perky breasts.”

To prove his words he lowered his head and licked and suckled at each of them until her breath was ragged.

“And I love your cute little baby bump” he continued, stemming his legs into the mattress so his wet cock could rub over the small swelling of her belly. Mary moaned.

“You like that, sweetie? You like daddy rubbing his cock over your baby belly, covering it in pussy juice?”

She moaned again and nodded. So he repeated the action until his daughter’s fingers clawed into his upper arms.

“Daddy…daddy, please…”

He had to bite his lips not to moan. Hearing her beg was so fucking sexy.

“What, baby?” he asked hoarsely, circling the head of his cock along the baby bump.

“Please…fuck me.”

He chuckled. She had still trouble saying it. Adorable.

“What? Right now? With your mummy in the next room? You naughty, naughty little girl.”

Mary closed her eyes in shame, but he wouldn’t have it. He ceased the opportunity and kissed her, the tip of his tongue licking her lips until she opened her mouth to let it in.

She sighed into his mouth when their tongues tangled and slung her arms around his shoulders.

Now he really couldn’t wait any more. Quickly he reached between their bodies and grabbed his throbbing cock and guided it to her entrance.

He entered her tight pussy with a hard thrust and swallowed her outcry.

“That’s for making me wait”, he mumbled against her lips before claiming them again and began fucking her with deep, hard thrusts. The sounds of their skin slapping together and the slight squeaking of her bed filled the room and traveled into the corridor.

The thought of his wife watching him fucking their daughter made him groan and he leaned back into a kneeling position. Grabbing her legs he pounded her even harder, his eyes fixed on the bouncing little tits of his daughter.

She clung to the headboard and had her face pressed into the pillow next to her to swallow her cries and moans.

He loved seeing her like this, lost between pain and pleasure. To intensify the torture his thumb began rubbing her swollen clit. It pushed her over the edge in no time and he couldn’t help but grin proudly when his baby girl was shaking from a violent orgasm.

Having satisfied her, it was time to get his own. He pressed his hands on her tits and leaned forward, pressing her into the mattress and fucking her as hard and fast as he could. She lifted her head, her eyes wide, her mouth opened to a silent scream.

With a loud grunt, he came at this lovely sight. He shoved every drop of his cum deep into her occupied womb.

When he finally stopped thrusting into her, she collapsed into the sheets.

Little sobs filled the room.

“That’s right, baby, let it all out”, he just said, his hands roaming over her body, caressing her breasts, belly and hips.

They were still united and he could feel her pussy pulsate and clench.

“Soon, the pain will be gone and you’ll love it. You already do a bit, don’t you, baby doll? Love your pussy burning like that, the juices gushing out of your hot little hole.”

God, her clenching pussy was making him hard again. His hips began to move.

“Oh god, baby…”, he grunted, “your pussy is so fucking thirsty.”

She looked at him and he saw her wet cheeks.

“It’ll hurt more now, but I know you want it. I know you want the pain, baby.”

He licked the tears off her cheeks, the salty warm taste sending a jolt to his cock and he thrust into her, making her whimper.

He hummed and kissed her, letting his hands wander under her body, curling around her ass cheeks until his index finger touched her tiny hole.

“I will put my finger up your ass now, baby. Don’t worry, it will feel fantastic. Remember, your daddy knows best what you need. Before you know you will cum on daddy’s cock again.”

He listened to her gasps and whimpers while he pushed against her muscle, all wet from her juice and his cum. When he pushed the tip of his finger inside, her fingers clawed into his shoulders.

“Oh, you really love that, don’t you?”

He began fucking both her cunt and ass now, one with his throbbing cock and the other with the length of his index finger. His little daughter was a mess beneath him, scratching his back, panting into his ear and lifting her hips to meet his thrusts.

“Oh god, daddy! Daddy! Daddy!”

“I know, baby. Let go. Let daddy make you happy, baby doll!”

And she did. She was clinging to him while he fucked her harder and harder, making her cum on his cock and finger twice before he reached another peak and squirted his semen into her womb.

His baby was lying beneath him, still panting hard, her long legs dangling from the bed, her hands beside her head. He was still kneeling between her legs, his finally soft cock resting on her baby bump. His hands were still caressing her, roaming over his possession as he pleased, teasing her nipples, pinching them, massaging her breasts until he was satisfied. Then he left her, his cum oozing out of her sore pussy and sticking to her belly, wishing her a good sleep with a kiss on her forehead.

He didn’t clean up before he climbed into his marital bed, put the blanket over him and closed his eyes, a serene smile on his face.

[titsandpickles]

I want this! Dear God I want this so much!

[incest-creampies-family-fun]

By the time I got to the party, things were well underway. Most everyone was drunk, including my younger 18-year-old sister, Vicky. I had always been her protector, and it looked like that would be my roll again tonight. Vicky, drink in hand, was walking unsteadily as she approached. I couldn’t help but notice how sexy she looked in the short flimsy sundress she was wearing. Her “B” size tits jiggled enticingly trying to grab my attention away from her long slender legs. Taking the drink from her hand I said, “You’ve had enough.” “Relax a little would ya,” she slurred. “I’m having a good time, don’t ruin it.” She stomped off in another direction, after grabbing back her drink. Since we lived within walking distance, I wasn’t too worried, and let her go. With my brotherly duty completed, I set out to have some fun of my own. About 45 minutes and several drinks later, I saw a beautiful girl standing off to the side. I approached and found that she was very drunk and very friendly. My eyes couldn’t help but stare at her tits as they swayed and bounced freely, since she wasn’t wearing a bra. After some small talk and some witty lines we were climbing the stairs, arm in arm, in search of a room. “Damn,” I said, as we realized that all the rooms were in use. “Come on, lets go in here, the bed looked big enough that we could share.” She literally pulled me down the hall and into the master bedroom. “Hey, is it okay if we share the bed?” she asked. “Sure, the more the merrier,” the guy replied. I had never had sex around anyone else, and was about to leave when she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me passionately, her tongue probing deep into my throat. She pulled me to the bed, where I lost all control and ripped off her clothes, scattering them across the room. My clothes went flying as I tore them off and climbed onto the bed, between her spread legs. I was on her in an instant. “Mmmm,” she moaned as I sucked on one tit and then the other. Her tits were the perfect size, not too big and not too small. I only wish that the lights were on so I could see them, but I wasn’t going to complain. Her nipples hardened as I hungrily sucked on them. She pushed my head down and I slowly kissed my way down her flat belly to her sweet pussy. “Mmmm,” she moaned, a little louder. When I reached her pussy, my tongue started lapping the length of her slit, paying special attention to her engorged clit. “Oh yesss,” she whimpered. “Mmmm, oh yesssss,” she cried out when my tongue plunged into her hot cunt, probing deep. I began rubbing her clit one hand while my tongue plunged and probed her hot cunt. “Oh, fuck yes, yesssss,” she moaned as her hips began humping my face faster and faster. “Oh, My God, yessss,” she moaned, when my finger replaced my tongue and started sliding in and out of her hot pussy. As my finger slipped inside, I noticed that she was really wet. I had never had anyone get so wet, so quickly. “It must be the alcohol,” I thought to myself. I began rubbing her clit faster and faster, as her body continued humping involuntarily. “Mmmm,” she moaned loudly as I slid a second finger into her well lubricated cunt. “Oh my God, that’s fantastic. Don’t stop, yesssssssss,” she panted. My pace increased and she suddenly cried out, “Oh my God, I’m going to cum. Don’t stop, don’t you dare fucking stop.” Her body was literally bouncing off the bed when she screamed out, “Yessssss, I’m cummining.” I could feel the walls of her cunt contracting around my fingers as the orgasm ripped through her. Just as her orgasm started to subside I rammed my long hard cock into her. She was so wet that I slid in with no resistance, my cock burying to the root in just one stroke. “Ohhh, my God. Fuck me fuck me hard,” she begged. Never one to argue, I started fucking her hard and fast. “Mmmmm,” I moaned adding to the noise in the room. Her hips were bucking wildly, meeting me stroke for stroke. “Oh fuck yesssss, I’m going to cum again, don’t stop, don’t fucking stop,” she begged. My cock continued ramming into her as she lost all control. Finally she screamed out, “Aaarrrgggghhhhh,” as she was rocked with her second orgasm. Suddenly I heard the guy next to me say, “Hey, how about we switch.” Even though I hadn’t cum yet, fucking two different women in one night was a fantasy I couldn’t resist. We quickly exchanged places and my long hard cock slipped inside the other woman. “Mmmm,” I moaned, as I began taking long slow strokes. “Ohhhhh, Mmmmm” the woman moaned, her body thrusting against mine. It wasn’t long before she was slamming up against me taking my cock deep and hard. Between the four of us the bed was rocking and squeaking fiercely. Our grunts and moans were becoming louder and louder as the 4 of us neared orgasm. “Mmmmm, Ohhhhh, mmmmm,” she grunted, as my hard shaft continued slamming into her. Our pace had become frenzied. She was taking my cock hard and deep as our bodies slammed together. “Suddenly she arched her back and a low groan escaped her lips, “Aaarrrrggghhhhhh, Mmmmmmm, Arrrgggghhhh.” Her pulsating pussy grabbed my cock as she came. Three more, fast hard strokes was all I could make before I cried out, “Aaarrrggghhhh.” My cock exploded sending spurt after spurt of cum deep into her hot cunt. Her legs locked around my waist, holding me in place, keeping my spurting cock buried deep. We lay there panting as the other couple slid off the bed in search of their clothes. I kissed her passionately our tongues entwining as my cock started to soften in her well fucked pussy. Suddenly the guy across the room spoke, “Sorry, I need to turn on the light. I can’t find my clothes.” The light turned on and I found myself staring into a pair of wide shocked eyes. Eyes I knew, “Oh my God,” I gasped. I was looking into my sister’s eyes. She was frozen in place, unable to move. Her legs were still wrapped around me holding my limp spent cock in her cum filled pussy. My sister’s legs slowly unlocked and fell to the bed. Even though I could now withdrawal, I didn’t move. The sensation of my sister’s hard nipples pressing against my chest and my buried cock held me in place. To my surprise, I felt my cock twitch and start to grow. Never, in all my years have I been able to get hard so quickly after cumming. I began rocking against her, when the light turned off. “Hey, turn that back on,” I yelled out. The light turned back on and I heard the couple leave the room. I gazed again into my sister’s eyes, as I continued rocking against her, my growing cock shifting ever so slightly in her cum slick pussy. “What are you doing?” Vicky whispered, her eyes still like saucers. “My God, what are you doing.” “I’m going to fuck you again, that’s what I’m doing,” I replied. “No, no, you can’t,” she whispered a little panicked. “Oh yes I can. It’s a little too late now,” I informed her, as I continued rocking against her, stimulating her clit. “No, oh my God,” she said, quietly. As my cock grew harder I began rocking against her clit faster. “No,” she repeated, this time a little softer. “No, please no,” she whispered, barely audible this time. My cock was now rock hard and I was fucking her with long slow strokes. Suddenly a low moan escaped her lips, “Mmmm.” I felt her shift and noticed that her legs were clamped around my waist again. “Mmmm,” she continued to moan. I would slowly withdrawal until just the tip of my cock was inside her slick cunt. I would then slowly impale her as my shaft buried deep. “Oh yes” she murmured after each long stroke. Her moaning spurred me on, as my pace increased. “Oh, yesssss, Mmmmmm,” she moaned a little louder. Her hips started moving in unison with each thrust. “Oh my God, Yesss, that’s it fuck me, give me your hard cock.” My pace increased and I was soon fucking her with reckless abandon. Her hips were bucking wildly, meeting me stroke for stoke. “Oh, my God, I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum again,” she cried out. She began bucking her hips frantically, and I paused. She continued humping against me literally fucking herself with my cock. “Oh yessss, fuck me. Fuck meeeee,” she cried out. “I’m going to, I’m going to, oh my God, I’m cumming,” She thrust up against me one last time and screamed, “Aaarrrrggghhhh.” Panting, heavily she fell back onto the bed. Without giving her time to recover I quickly started fucking her hard and fast. My hard cock slamming into her slick wet cunt. “Oh my Goddddd. Yessss, oh yessssss,” she panted, as our bodies slammed together. “Yesssss, fuckkkkk me,” she pleaded. Hearing my sister beg for my cock was exhilarating. I continued ramming my long hard cock into her, giving her everything I had. “Oh yesss, fuck me , fuck me faster. Oh my God, don’t stop. Don’t you dare fucking stop,” she cried out. Our pace had become frantic, our bodies slamming together faster and faster. Suddenly she cried out, “Oh fuckkkk, I’m going to cum. Yessss, oh yesss, oh my God yesssssss.” Suddenly her back arched and she thrust up against me as her orgasm hit. “Aaarrrggghhh,” she gasped loudly. My sister’s spasming pussy clamped around my thrusting cock and quickly pushed me over the edge. “Aaarrrggghhh,” I moaned loudly as my cock exploded filling her hot cunt for the second time. Spurt after spurt of my hot cum filled her pussy to the brim. Panting heavily, I collapsed onto her, keeping my cock buried in her sweet wet pussy. She kept her legs wrapped tightly around me, keeping me locked in place. We kissed hotly, as I felt my cock finish squirting and start to soften. A few minutes later Vicky caught her breath and let her legs fall onto the bed. I had no desire to move and remained with my softening cock still buried in her pussy. “That was incredible,” I whispered, as I finally rolled onto my side, my cock slipping from her slick pussy. I lay on my side next to her, my cum soaked cock resting against her leg as I began lightly fondling her perky tits. Her dark hard nipples were still hard from the number of orgasms she had. Vicky looked over at me her smile faltering, “What have you done. My god, what have you done?” she asked quietly. “Hey, I seem to remember you begging me to fuck you, and a time when you were literally fucking yourself with my cock,” I replied. There was no way she was going to blame me, when she was an equal participant. Suddenly the door opened and someone said, “Hey, are you guy’s done?” “Yes, just give us a minute to dress,” I said. We quickly rolled from the bed and we scrambled for our clothes. My eyes never left her hot body. Her perky tits and hard nipples swaying and bouncing erotically as she bent to pick up her dress. She pulled her dress over her head, and I watched as it fell, covering her tits just before it dropped in place covering her pussy. She shoved her bra in her purse and said, “Where are my panties? Have you seen them?” “No,” I responded, as I quickly shoved them into my pants pocket. I wanted a reminder, even though I knew that I would never forget. “How about we get a drink? I know that I could use one,” I asked. “Yes, I really need a drink.” She grabbed her purse and we quickly left the room, allowing the other couple to enter. We didn’t say word as we quickly downed a beer. The feint outline of her hard dark nipples pressing against her dress was all I could concentrate on. Vicky on the other hand just stared at the floor. To my surprise the girl I went upstairs with walked up. “Hi Vicky, some party huh.” She then turned to me and smiled and said, “My god, you were incredible, I’ve never had a guy eat someone else’s cum out of me before, it was awesome.” My jaw dropped and I saw a smile spread across Vicky’s face. “No wonder she was so wet,” I thought to myself, “Oh, my God, I ate some guys cum.” The girl turned to Vicky and said, “Call me tomorrow.” She then turned and walked away. Drinks consumed we left the party and started the short walk home. Vicky was still unsteady, so I wrapped my arm around her, cupping a tit as I pulled her against me to keep her from falling. Her head rested against my shoulder. If anyone passed us, they would never think that we were brother and sister, just young lovers, which of course we were! Our mom greeted us when we walked into the house. Vicky quickly wobbled off to her room. Mom just shook her head. “Sometimes I just don’t know what to do with her,” she said. “Thanks for looking out for her, yet again. It’s a blessing that you go out of your way to make her safe.” I smiled, picturing Vicky’s naked body lying with her legs spread. Her hard nipples begging for attention as I said, “No problem, that’s what big brothers are for.” A flash of light caught my attention and I looked over at Vicky, just before she staggered into her room. The insides of her legs were glistening, the light reflecting off the cum that had oozed out of her pussy and had run down her legs. I smiled and headed off to my room wondering, would she remember in the morning? Would I ever get to fuck her sweet pussy again?

[sinwithher]

[butchinharriman]

[jakespot7]

I kept my eyes closed as I felt my brother's hand on my leg, slowly moving up towards my crotch. Mom and Dad were up front and even though I should have stopped him, I didn't want to. His fingertips outlined my bulge and my dick grew.

"We should stop soon," I heard Mom tell my Dad as my younger brother touched me.

"Okay," he replied.

My brother slowly rubbed his hand on my dick that was now hard. I hated that I loved it when he did shit like this, that he was obsessed with me. That he had gotten me off many times before. I lifted my arm up and put it behind him and he leaned towards me.

He pulled my shorts down and let my cock out, he wrapped his hand around it and slowly massaged me. I heard him taste my pre-cum, drawing it to his lips with his finger. My eyes picked open as I felt him lower his mouth around me and begin to suck.

The blankets, pillows, and bags blocked most of the view as we sat in the very back of my parents SUV. My brother worked his mouth quietly on me as I made eye contact with Dad and the rear view mirror. He had no clue what my brother was doing to me and that very moment.

"Oh good, you're awake," Dad said. "We're going to get something to eat soon. Is your brother laying down back there?" He asked, not being able to see him.

"Yeah," I lied as I felt his lips move up and down on me.

I rubbed my brother's back and I swear Dad saw something in my eyes because he kept looking back at me and not saying anything. I felt my load building, my brother expertly working it from me. My brother's hand massaged my balls. He licked the tip of my dick. I was passing the point of being able to keep it in. He had done the work and now he was going to reap the reward he so desperately wanted.

I took a deep breath and clinched his shirt in my hand. Dad looked at me and my face told him everything he needed to know. I couldn't hold back, I let go and my brother got a mouth full of my cum as he continued to suck. I bit my lip and enjoyed the waves of pleasure as he pulled it out of me.

"Shit," Dad said, looking right at me.

"What?" Mom asked him, confused.

"Nothing," he said before making an excuse to distract her from the truth.

There was a look of lust in his eyes as he watched his oldest son orgasm, just feet behind him. He didn't stop us, didn't say a word. It was like I was sharing it with him, inviting him in on the fun. My brother swallowed it all and sat up. Dad smiled when my brother came into view.

"Oh, there's your brother," he teased. "Have a good nap?" He asked.

"Great," my brother told him and wiped his mouth.

"Get off here, there's a diner right over there," Mom said and pointed, having no clue what the rest of us did.

[jakespot7]

Part 2:

"Hey, son," Dad said from behind me, placing his hand on my shoulder as we walked up to the front door. He leaned close to my ear and talked quietly. "I know your brother gets horny, but you got to keep that away from your mother."

"Huh?" I played stupid, but what did he mean 'he knows'?

"He was sucking you off, wasn't he?" he was stating a fact, he wasn't really asking. "Trust me, I know it feels good, but there's a time and a place. You're the older one and it's okay if you guys enjoy each other, but you should be keeping him out of trouble. You understand?"

"Yes Sir," I said feeling embarrassed.

My brother and mom were twenty feet ahead and my brother opened the door and smirked at me as our Dad gave me a side hug, he knew he had gotten me in trouble, well kind of in trouble.

We sat in a booth, I was on the inside, my brother across from me, Dad sat next to me and mom next to my brother. I tried not to look at him because every time I made eye contact he smiled big, proud of himself and it was making me hard thinking about how great it felt having my dick in his mouth.

"Once we get to the hotel I need you guys to unpack your suits and hang them up and get ready for bed. It's going to be a long day tomorrow and I'm going to need both of your help tomorrow," mom said as I took bites of my food and tried to act normal.

My sister's wedding was tomorrow and it was going to be a long weekend. Just seeing grandma and grandpa was exhausting, let alone all the other family that I had to pretend to be excited to see. Luckily my sister was awesome and at least it was going to be fun seeing her so happy, marrying Jeremy, he was a good guy.

"Okay," I said, speaking for my brother and I.

I felt my brother's foot move up my leg and pushed right into my crotch. My face went white and my heart felt like it stopped. Dad was just lecturing me about this, but how the hell was I going to check him without mom seeing.

I pushed his foot down off the seat and shot him a dirty look. He took a big bite of his food and then asked mom a question like nothing was going on under the table. He put his foot back between my legs and I looked down and saw it rub my inner thigh and push against my bulge. I was hard and pissed at the same time.

"You think we have time for the pool, at least for a little while?" My brother asked as I tried to move his foot but he resisted.

"Maybe, but only if you promise to help when I ask," Mom said.

"Deal!" He said happily. "Did you bring your trunks?" My brother asked me.

"No," I replied, I couldn't even be disappointed about it because I was so distracted with what he was doing.

"That's okay, you can borrow mine," Dad said putting his hand on my leg and squeezing.

My mom got up to use the restroom and soon as she did Dad had words with us both.

"Zack, don't be rude to your brother. If he doesn't want your foot right there then you need to move it," he said and grabbed it and gently put it down. "You two need to behave," he added as he put his hand on my thigh then moved it to my dick, feeling my hard-on through my shorts before he moved his hand away. "You guys have all weekend in your own room, cool your jets," he said and readjusted himself, I looked over and saw that he was sporting wood too.

"Yes, Sir," my brother said first then I followed.

Dad kept his hand on my thigh for most of the rest of dinner. It definitely didn't help my hard-on situation. It wasn't unusual for Dad to touch and show affection but the last hour had changed the way it felt and was making me think about it differently.

A few hours later Zack and I were alone in our hotel room and I was so horny I had my legs spread wide and be was laying between them giving me a nice slow blowjob. I watched my brother enjoy a part of my body that I wasn't ever expecting him to touch, let alone having in his mouth and loving on me the way he was.

I was relaxing into the comfy queen bed, letting my brother get me off when I heard the beep from the door key card, someone was coming in all I had time to do was grab the pillow next to my and put it over my dick.

"Dad!" I yelled out as he came around the corner with his swim suit in his hand.

"Oh wow," he chuckled. "You guys are horn dogs aren't you?"

"Sorry, Dad! His dick is so fun to suck on," my brother beamed, it felt crazy hearing him say it to Dad.

"I bet," he told him. "I think it's okay if we tell your big brother what we do together now, that okay?" He told Zack.

"Yeah, or I can show him," he said as my brother sat up and reached for the button of his jeans.

I watched as my brother opened Dads pants and pulled out the dick that made the two of us out and started licking it. My dick looked like a clone of my Dad's. His face relaxed, changing into something I had never seen before. The way he let me watch as his youngest son sexually satisfied him tripped me out.

"Oh damn," Dad sighed as my brother put his cock in his mouth. "That's it, bud, you're so good at that."

Dad held his hand out to me and I had me get on my knees next to where my brother was going down on him. I couldn't stop watching, it was the most insane thing looking at my Dad hard, but more so my brother sucking on him.

Dad grabbed my dick, holding it from the bottom and felt me up. I reached over to him and grabbed on to his balls, they were heavy and soft. My brother moved over to me and my dick and started sucking me. I slowly jacked my father off with my brother's spit that was covering him.

"He really knows how to make you feel good, doesn't he?" Dad asked me.

"He's so good at it," I admitted to him.

Dad looked deep into my eyes and my heart was racing. He slowly moved closer to me and it just happened. I felt my Dad's lips on mine and I just gave into the feeling. I was confident that our family was unique and even though I was pretty sure I wasn't into guys it felt right. Kissing our Dad like that was different, I felt a bond with him and I couldn't explain the way it made me feel.

My brother didn't stop and the rush of feelings pushed me over the top and I began to cum. My tongue pushed into Dad's mouth and I grunted as I unloaded in my brother's mouth. He hugged me and rubbed my stomach as I had one of the best orgasms of my life. No one and nothing had ever felt this good, this real. I felt so connected to the both of them and it made me feel safe.

My brother went back to my Dad, I couldn't stop kissing him and I felt crazy but I didn't care. My spit was mixing with my father's as he got his dick sucked. His breathing picked up and I massaged his balls and then he moaned in my mouth and I knew my brother was getting a fat load from our father.

"Have you fucked him yet?" Dad broke our kiss and asked.

"No," I told him.

"Can I be there when you do?" He asked, assuming that we were going to. "I'll come over tonight, and we can take turns."

"Okay," I agreed and looked down at my smiling little bro.

"Do I get a say?!" My brother asked.

"Of course, buddy," Dad laughed. "But I didn't think you'd mind."

"I don't mind, I'm just joking," he said with a smirk.

Dad gave me a peck on the lips and leaned down and kissed Zack. "I better get going, love you both," he told us.

"Love you too, Dad," we said in unison.

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"Drew," I heard my Dad say. "Did you write it down?"

"Huh?" I snapped back to reality. "Say it again?"

"Pay attention," he said and repeated, "33 inches."

I wrote it down and then looked back at it. My dad's dick was clearly visible in his sweats and it made my mouth water.

"You can't stare at it like that," Dad laughed. "You're going to make me hard."

"It looks really good," I smiled and made eye contact and put my hand on the front of him and gave it a squeeze. "Can I suck on it?" I asked.

"You're mom is gonna be home soon," he reminded me.

"Come on Dad, we can be fast," I pushed him to let me do it and kept touching him. "Please!"

He laughed and let down the tape measure and walked in front of me. "You're gonna get me in trouble one of these days," he said and pulled down his sweats and let his dick fall out.

It was beautiful, the best dick I had ever sucked and it just so happened to be my own fathers. I leaned forward and put him in my mouth. He went hard nearly immediately. And I slobbered and sucked on him and enjoyed every inch I could fit in my mouth. Dad put his hand on my head and watched as his boy took care of him.

"You really are obsessed with my dick, aren't you?" Dad chuckled to himself.

I pulled off and slapped him on my cheek and smiled up at him. "I love it!" I told him.

"Yeah, I can tell," he beamed. "I can't believe I let you do this to me. You've had me in your mouth more than your mother this last year. I think I would have lost my mind if you didn't come on to me."

"I'm happy I got to help," I told him and kissed his hip. "I need this in me, Dad." I stood up and pulled down my pants and turned around. "Put it in me," I asked him.

"Damn," he said and touched my ass and ran his fingers up my crack. "I can't with you."

He stepped forward and spit on his dick and rubbed it on my hole. He held my hip and pushed forward and I felt my father's cock push inside of me, just about an inch. My body tingled as I felt Dad guide himself deeper and push in. My body opened for him, his cock made its way until his stomach was rested against my ass.

"Oh Dad!" I moaned as he pushed his body into mine, I could feel his cock deep.

"You like that, kid? You make me do crazy shit," he asked and said as I pushed back, making sure every bit of him was in me.

"Fuck me, Dad. You made me, now use me to get off," I said, dirty and kinky.

"Fuck, Drew. Why does that make me so turned on," he questioned. "You love your Daddy's cock."

I knew that we'd both be in so much trouble if someone found out but it didn't make me want to stop. Why couldn't two adults enjoy each other, what did it matter if we were family? So what if my Dad was fucking me, we both wanted it.

"I do, I love my Daddy," I said and pulled off his beautiful cock slowly and then pushed back down.

"God, baby," he moaned and began to move with me in the garage.

I felt my Dad's cock push in and out of me as my own drooled on the chair I was leaning over. Sounds of his body slapping into mine filled the room as well as the moans I was making and the grunting he was.

He held my hips tight as he railed into my body. His cock making me form around him. There was nothing holding him back and he was using me like I wanted him to, giving me pleasure by giving it to himself.

I reached down between my legs and grabbed hold of his balls and tried to hold them as he let me have it. He was moving fast and all I could do was rub them as he glided in and out of me. I felt my dick throb as his cock rubbed that inside spot that felt amazing.

"Oh Daddy," I moaned for him. "Right there."

"Right here, baby boy?" He asked and aimed it down towards it. "You gonna cum for me?" He asked as he fucked.

"Yes! Oh fuck," I cried out.

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me up to him. He was hugging and fucking me. He grabbed my chin and turned my head and kissed me. We were locked in a forbidden position and neither of us seemed to regret it.

"I'm gonna cum in you, baby," my Dad said as he pushed his body into me hard.

"Cream in me," I told him, lost in it all again. "Fuck your seed deep, Dad."

I loved calling him that as we did this, reminding us both that he raised me and now he was fucking me. My own father was making love to me, had his hard cock inside of my ass and was ready to cum in me.

"Oh Drew, I love you, baby," he said and kissed my neck and thrust in deep and let go.

I could feel his body tensing behind me, his arms wrapped around me and his cock exploding in me. I was going to feel him leaking out of me that dinner again and when I smiled at him he would be thinking the same thing I was. How we both couldn't wait for the next time that he could use me again, when we could bond as father and son and cement our relationship with another love making session.

He slipped his hand down to my dick and began jacking me off. It didn't take much of having my dad's hand wrapped around me before I exploded too. Thick cum coated the chair as his hand moved up and down and his body melted into mine.

His lips kissed my neck and he held me tight as I enjoyed being wrapped up in him. Nothing could have prepared me for how it would be with him when I convinced him to jerk off with me a year ago. Then to let me suck him, then finally for him to use my ass.

The garage door went off and it started to rise. Dad pulled out and grabbed his sweats and pulled them up as fast as he could. I followed suit and pulled up my pants just in time as mom pulled up into the driveway.

She parked just outside and got out. "Sorry, boys! Didn't know you guys were using the garage," she said and walked in and pushed the button to close the door.

The cold air had already filled the room and washed out the smell of what we had done. She walked over to Dad and gave him a kiss, the same lips I had just had on me. I looked down and saw the mess on the chair about the same time Dad did. I sat down as fast as I could to hide the cum.

"Don't sit, I need your help with the groceries," she said as she headed inside to go around.

"It's okay, I'll help you," Dad said and followed her in.