“Macy..” he mumbled as I woke him from his sleep in the usual way. The blankets pulled to the side, leaving a double layer over my sleeping mother, my legs straddling him and my hips rolling the slightest bit, grinding my panties on his bare cock.
He blinked his eyes and gave a ‘ not again ‘ sigh as he focused his eyes on me in the dark.
“What are you doing?” he whispered. I giggled at the question, because he knew exactly what I was doing, I’d done it many times before. I applied more pressure to his cock with my pussy as I rubbed my silk panties back and forth over his cock, laying my hips down harder, I moaned slightly.
“I couldn’t sleep Daddy” I whispered.
“Macy, come on…please…go back to your room” he said.
I wasn’t sure why he still always asked me to stop. Why would he not just pull my panties to the side and fuck me straight away? For once. Just once I’d like him to wake up and act like he fucking wants it, like he’s been craving it, and needing it. It’s not like he doesn’t enjoy it, I know he fucking enjoys it. He absolutely loves the fact his daughter is obsessed with her fathers cock. But for some reason he won’t stop this stupid charade of not wanting it, of pretending his dick wont be hard, and up inside me in the matter of minutes anyways.
I whined. “Don’t you want to feel how wet I am tonight Daddy?” I whispered as I leaned down , my hands on his chest, as I lowered my mouth to his and kissed him.
I could feel him getting hard, and he groaned slightly into my mouth as our lips parted, open mouth kisses in the dark with daddy, our tongues finding one anothers.
“Am I making your dick hard Daddy?” i whispered against his lips as he panted slightly as I rolled my hips faster and harder, grinding on his cock, my silk panties slipping back and forth over it.
“Yes..” he said. “You are” he growled under his breath, his hands grabbing my ass, as he pushed up into me as I kept grinding him.
“Mmmm” I said with a giggle. “Still want me to go back to my room Daddy?” I asked sitting back up watching him shake his head, and then look over to my mother who was asleep facing the opposite direction. In all the times I’ve crawled into their bed to seduce my father, never once has she woken up.
I grabbed the bottom of my pink satin sleeping tank top that matched my panties and lifted it up over my head throwing it playfully at his chest as I started to feel myself up, grabbing on my tits, squeezing them as I rolled my hips a little faster, humping my father as I teased his dick.
“Oh god Macy…” he said in a whisper. And i wondered if it was because he could feel my pussy soaking through my panties and onto his dick, or if it was the sight of my tits, and my hands on them , playing with them for him, or if it was both. But it was most likely the fact that he needed what he always pretended that he didn’t. He needed to be inside me.
“Say it Daddy” I said in a whisper. Needing to hear him say it. I grabbed my panties, pulling the fabric to the side and rubbed my bare pussy lips over his hard cock.
“Tell me Daddy…” I said teasing him, feeling his hard cock slide back and forth between my lips as I dragged them back and forth over his cock, my pussy coating him with my juices.
“Macy..” he groaned watching me, I grabbed his hands and put them on my breasts, and felt him squeeze, my hands over his.
“Yes Daddy?” I whimpered, my cunt aching for him to say it, needing him to say it. I slowed my hips, sliding my wet cunt back and forth over his dick gently now, slowly. He groaned as I slowed down, I knew he could cum if I kept going faster, but there was no way I was going to let him cum , without telling me what he REALLY wants.
“Macy baby…” he said his hands still on my breasts. I leaned forward and hovered them over his mouth. I shoved one of my nipples against his open mouth, and he grabbed onto it, sucking as he groaned. I gasped slightly at the feel of his teeth gently pinching my nipple, nibbling , and I sucked air through my teeth as his tongue wildly flicked over it, rolled around it and then his mouth closing around it again.
“oh daddy” I whispered, the sound of his wet mouth popping off my breast, his hands grabbing my neck and pulling my mouth to his again as we kissed passionately. His hips thrusting upwards into me, showing me he needed me, but not telling me.
“say it” I panted into his mouth, so turned on, so needy, so horny for my fathers cock.
“Tell me Daddy…tell me you want it…” I whimpered. “I want it daddy…” I whispered into his mouth. “I want it so fucking bad Daddy” I whined as I started to grind him a little faster again. He groaned.
“oh macy..” his hands now on my ass again pulling me up and down as I slid my cunt up and down over his cock.
“daddyyyy” I whined “Please daddy….just say it….say you want it…say you want my tight, soaking wet pussy on your big dick…” he groaned and I felt his hands squeeze my ass.
I whimpered . “Just fucking say it Daddy…I want to hear you say it…just once daddy…please…say it….say it so I can ride your fucking cock already..” I begged.
“Macy….come on…” he said looking up at me.
For some reason , I’m sure in his mind, if he was never the one to initiate it, and if he never actually said he wanted it, then I’d be the one to blame. It would be a case of a teenage girl seducing her father, not the other way around. Like it fucking mattered, either way his cock was in me. Either way nobody would sympathize with a daughter fucker. I grinned.
“C’mon , daughter fucker…” I said it out loud. “Say it.”
His hands stopped moving me on his cock and looked me straight in my eyes.
“Ok, that’s enough.” he said quietly and his hands started to try to lift me off him.
“No…no…daddy , no…im sorry..” I whimpered as I stayed ontop of him, reaching down quickly, knowing the only thing that would make him let me stay.
“Stop” he said as I guided his cock towards my pussy. I grinned, as he was back to playing the victim, the poor poor daddy being seduced and raped by his daughter. I’m sure that’s the way he justifies it.
“But it’s going to feel so good Daddy…” I said pushing the head of his cock up into me and sliding down on his cock, both of us inhaling as I slid down and exhaling and moaning quietly as I lifted my pussy again slowly, all the way up , just the tip inside and sliding it back down on his cock.
I whimpered as I moaned. He felt so fucking good, every damn time. Nothing felt as divine as the way his cock always seemed to fill me, stuff me, slide perfectly up into my horny cunt.
“Your big dick is stretching my pussy daddy..” I whimpered as I started to slide up and down a little faster, but still slow. “Oh god daddy,…do you feel it…do you feel my tight little cunt stretching to fit your big cock inside of it?” I asked, he groaned. He absolutely loved me talking about the size of his cock, which weren’t lies. He was so big, which was why I was so obsessed with him, nothing felt as good as the ache I always felt the next morning between my thighs, having had his giant cock filling it the night before. I’m sure I could find a man closer to my age, that wasn’t, ya know…my father, that would have a similar cock. But, obviously, it wouldn’t even be half as fun, or erotic as fucking the man who helped bring me into this world. Girls aren’t supposed to want to fuck their fathers, but me…I can’t STOP fucking mine.
“Oh Macy….” he said groaning as I went a little faster.
“Oh Daddyyy” I responded , panting quietly as I rode him , my hands on his chest, as I lifted my pussy up and down.
“Fuck..” he groaned as I dragged my nails slightly over his chest.
“So….fucking….big” I moaned “In…my….tight…pussy” I whimpered a little louder than usual, but he didn’t seem to mind, in fact it made him start to thrust up into me, his hands gripping my hips.
Daughter fucker, I thought to myself with a grin.
“Yes Daddy….yessss” I moaned. “I love riding your big cock daddy” I moaned. “I love riding your dick next to mommy…i love that she sleeps right through me fucking her husband…” I said. and this made him groan a little louder and his hand reached up my torso, and around my neck.
I moaned. “Yes daddyyyy pleaseeee” I begged before feeling his fingers tighten around my throat, it wasn’t too often he did this , but when he did, jesus christ, it drove me insane. His other hand was up around my neck as well, he never squeezed that hard, but held me by my neck as I rode him, and his hips did what thrusting they could.
“Cum inside me Daddy….please…please daddy” I begged. I always wanted his cum inside, I wondered how it would feel to have him dripping from my cunt , but he refused everytime, everytime he would waste it, decorating my stomach or pussy, or letting me suck it from his cock when he was ready.
“Give me your cum daddyyyy”I whined. “Please,…please” I panted, riding him faster. “Cum inside my pussy daddy, let that big dick fill me up, I want your cum deep inside me….fill me like the nasty fucking slut I am daddy…” he groaned out and lifted me by my ass pulling out just in time, and I could feel his cum hitting my cunt. I whined to myself , another load of his cum, wasted.
I watched his face as he came, knowing his ropes of cum were spilling out onto my cunt and onto him.
I pouted slightly. “You need to just cum inside me from now on…” I said. “I mean really….why make such a mess, when you can just put inside me?” I smiled.
He gave a slight laugh, both of us knowing exactly why he refused to cum inside me. Fucking his daughter was one thing, getting her pregnant was another.
I slid down , still straddling him, and cleaned him up. Looking up at him, his hand on my head as I dragged my tongue over his cock and the wet spots of his cum that had dripped onto his stomach.
“Your cum tastes so yummy daddy” I whispered. He groaned slightly watching me lick his dick clean, my mouth cleaning his balls as I sucked them gently, tasting myself all over him as well. “Tastes even better mixed with my pussy”
“Macy “ he groaned in a whisper.
“Mmmm” I said as I slid back up and smiled as he looked up at me.
“I wont be coming into your room anymore…” I whispered climbing off of him, I’d never threatened not to sneak in his room, I saw his face stop smiling. Waiting for an explanation.
“If you want to keep fucking me…..” I said leaning in kissing him on the cheek. “You know where I sleep.” I grinned and grabbed my night shirt and left his room, happy with myself as I left him there in the dark, wondering if I meant it. And I did. So now it was up to him, the daughter fucker, the poor poor seduced father who was no longer allowed to play mister innocent if he wanted a piece of his daughter. He had to come and get it now.
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