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Playing Ground 2

Incest alert! Written from the POV of a daughter.

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Back inside my room, I couldn’t help fantasising about how much more we would have done if he hasn’t stopped me, instead, even going further to claim that last inch I didn’t meet and unload for me, no matter where he wanted. The wetness between my legs went right into the small, dri-fit pair of FBTs I wore earlier, refusing any panties since I changed into them.

How could I simply ignore the availability of a cock, ‘opened up’ just mere minutes ago, right in the next room? I opened my door and stood there for a few minutes, listening for him to do something else besides sleeping.

In the end, I didn’t know what I was expecting when the whole house went dead quiet. After all, Dad IS safely back to Mum’s side, though with one more secret he couldn’t tell her about.

I laid listlessly in bed until my watch made that hourly beep, marking 2am of another sleepless night. Right! At two in the morning, mummy must be sleeping soundly. That playful girl in me brought me out of my room, to their door and listened really hard for my mum’s unmistakable snoring noises.

Once I got that never-ending cue to enter, I tiptoed to the side of the bed where dad was sleeping, and went on my knees in front of the man who made me so wet. Lightly pressing on the blanket to make sure mum didn’t have her leg over dad, I slipped my hand under the cover and felt that muscled thigh in my palm.

There was no turning back once I moved my hand into his shorts, catching that morning wood that was pitching halfway for morning.

*Gasp*

His head turned sharply in my direction and we saw the shadowy figure of our heads. I couldn’t stop my hand from jerking him off then, and he slapped his hands over his own mouth to mute himself. I got only wetter to that size growing under my control, until I wanted to do more.

Carefully flipping the blanket up, he caught the end and placed it gently over mum, giving me all the space needed to lower his shorts. My hungry mouth went over it without a flinch, and blew him more skilfully than my ex who didn’t have the patience for.

The stillness of him allowed me to suck him until lost control of his hand, going over my head to push me deeper. As the both of us listened closely to the snoring mummy, I made sure to gag instead of choke, letting him use me for what seemed to never be enough of.

After ten minutes of that shameful act, he patted the top of my head and guided my mouth away, for him to sit up and replace his cock between my lips. With some help of my hand, I jerk-sucked him off for that huge load that filled my lower jaw up so quickly I had to push him out, and took the rest of it on my face.

In a flash, I ran out of the room and into my bed, where I rubbed his warm semen all over my face, re-remembering the taste that appealed to me for the firs time.

(He whispered) ‘Goodnight ger.’

Now, it certainly will be.

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Playing Ground

Incest alert! Written from the POV of a daughter.

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Sitting down at the bench of the playground under my block, I could have guessed what he was going to ask when mum had a really long talk with him the last night. Until I heard him speak up for me during the talk that almost turned into an argument, I thought my dad was just a wife-fearing husband. Truth be told, none of them knew what was distracting me so much, and yet he still stood up for me.

‘So, are you going to tell me what’s happening? You know I seldom interfere with your life. But this is just one instance I have to get some answers for the better of us.’

‘I’m sorry dad. I didn’t mean to keep anything. I just don’t know how to tell you guys. *pause* I kinda stumbled into something I couldn’t shake off.’

‘Drugs? Some stalkers? Or is it cigarettes?’

The moment he finished asking, a packet of LD appeared out of his pocket, followed by a upwards jet of smoke he blew. It was the second time I was taken aback by him so few days apart, turning into the ‘cool dad’ I never knew his was.

‘Sex. *pause* Okay wait!’

‘I wasn’t going to say anything.’

‘I did it with a guy I never told you about. He was my boyfriend until last week.’

‘Okay? So, what can’t you shake off? The heartbreak?’

‘No! Sex! Legit!’

‘I don’t get it.’

There was no other way to break this to him, so I recounted the inner ‘calling’ that surfaced after the break up, which was due to an ironic reason. See, I was disappointed that he couldn’t stop asking for sex after the day we did it, to a point that seemed to be the only reason he was giving me any attention at all.

As much as I wanted it, his behaviour was too hopeless, like an addiction he couldn’t keep under control. Deep down, I know I would give it to him if he would just hold himself back during the times I needed him more than for sex. So now that we’re over, the craving for a dick suddenly ate me up on the inside, forcing me to ‘befriend’ the vibrating toothbrush which did nothing of what it was intended to do.

After ranting my stupid story to him, I was feeling so silly for making this such a big issue, to a point it soured my parent’s relationship. I mean, I just have to stop, or cut down, and go back to my studies which I have neglected due to exhaustion.

‘Dad. I feel so much.. *pause* better.. ‘

He had turned away from me to blow his smoke away, but it still wouldn’t hide that little bulge poking upright in between his thighs. Why wasn’t I surprised that he was turned on by my tales? Because he is a man after all.

The following silence gave me nothing but time, to imagine how big, how strong it was, with that occasional twitch. Now my toothbrush will no longer appear decent in his eyes.

(He said calmly) ‘I’m almost done. Shall we head up?’

He stubbed the cigarette butt out and patted my knee, conjuring an urge I couldn’t stop in time – to hold his hand down. The gulp I swallowed was so hard that I was so sure he didn’t miss it, while my eyes kept alternating between his face and.. groin.

(I asked fearfully) ‘Daddy.. Have you ever.. fantasised about.. ‘

‘Yes. And that’s why you don’t see me coming in contact with you as often. It’s my way of.. protecting you.’

‘From you?’

‘Yes.’

Realising how has he been desiring for me, ‘unlocked’ something in me that brought my hand over to his bulge, giving it a squeeze to make him grasp at the backrest behind us. He IS that big, and thick, and.. easily controlled.

I placed my thumb over the tip and rubbed it a little, under the bright lamp that lit the whole BBQ-cum-playground area up. Apparently, 10pm was too late for any residents of Punggol to be roaming around, and I have to thank them for that.

(He groaned softly) ‘ger.. ‘

‘Shhh.. ‘

I slipped my hand down his belly and into his shorts, feeling the smoothness of his foreskin at my fingertips, before a quick tug revealed that dry, hot head hiding that engorged tip. So, that IS the difference between a 16 year old BOY, and a 48 year old man.

Saliva was already gathering at my mouth, mentally ‘fitting’ it into where I wouldn’t hold back from licking it clean – before it goes, or if it goes into me.

The teasing lasted for five minutes to zero resistance, before I pulled that elastic band down to see it with my own eyes. Fuck.. Seeing it wasn’t cutting it at all.

(I whispered) ‘Daddy.. I’m going to.. Just close your eyes k?’

I couldn’t wait for him to acknowledge me and brought my head down, holding that thick girth with my lips for a moment to feel it holding my mouth apart. The saliva I stored then flowed around the tip, and assisted in my southward descend. In there, I couldn’t tell how much of him I have taken until he reached my throat, gagging me for a bit while I got used to his taste.

When I opened my eyes to see how far down I’ve gone, I saw about an inch that was still exposed. There was just no way I could take anymore of him in, apart from the overpowering salty scent of his manhood, and pre-cum.

A hand then went over my forehead and lifted me up, before I put in some effort to go back down.

‘Ahh.. ‘

That moan, was the acknowledgement I needed to know his acceptance of my actions, hurrying me to make a few more strokes before guilt stopped him from letting me continue.

‘Ger.. I think we have crossed to many lines in one night.. ‘

Right then, he got up and dragged me into the lift, where we stayed quiet until we went back to our rooms.

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Messed-up Fun

Having not gotten his ‘relief’ from his girlfriend in a long time, Andrew was pleased when he saw the girl, whom he chose from a handful of others, waiting in the room mentioned in the text. Seated at the edge of the bed in a white crop singlet, the rugged denim shorts left her long legs, the ‘defining’ factor for him, exposed.

‘Jolyn?’

‘Yupp.’

As his fifth time going for such service, the anxious look on her face didn’t bother him much, though it made her so much more appealing – that innocent, clueless look. After he placed his bag by the door, she went up to him and helped take his clothes off, down to his underwear. Although it was included in most ‘packages’, it was the first time he had someone doing all the work, leaving him in a sense of royalty unlike any.

(She asked softly) ‘Shower?’

‘Yes please.’

Just taking off her shorts, she led him into the standing shower and washed him up in her top (which turned translucent enough for him to see her bra-less-ness) and equally white panties, from running the water over his body, to lathering him up in thick foam. As she had her turn with his cock, he experienced the most delicate rinse at the ring right under his ‘little head’, feeling her run her fingertips in circles until he was too sensitive.

After she patted him dry, he stripped her wet clothes off and went into bed, where she made him lie down flat for her.

‘Do you want to play with me while I blow you dry?’

‘Yes please. It’s something she never allowed me to do.’

‘Your girlfriend?’

‘Uh huh.’

Jolyn got into doggystyle next to him, making sure she was close enough for him to reach, while she faced that armed missile. Starting with a kiss (on his dick), her tongue ran playfully around his pee hole as she kept him behind her lips with a gentle suction, turning his groans loose as he fumbled to reach her pussy.

Not exactly in a position to get a good view of her slit, it was his fingers that felt that unbelievably smooth skin, in front of a slightly moist gap. Beyond his satisfied discovery, he was getting light headed from her shallow strokes, going deeper as his body shivered wildly, cringing his abs to that calm-with-a-tinge-of-torture blowjob.

In time, his mind gave in to that life-giving mouth and stopped touching her, letting her change to a more convenient angle, between his legs, to keep sucking him. No doubt, it didn’t take him long before he desired to be inside somewhere else of her.

‘Jo.. Jo?’

(As she panted) ‘Yeah?’

(He whispered) ‘That’s good enough. Can you lie in my arms for a bit?’

She obediently cleaned that last bit of pre-cum up and crawled over his body, till her head was on his chest, and his cock right under her belly. Spending that moment talking about his girlfriend and her job, he couldn’t help but felt bad for her, doing all these for her family who wasn’t in an ideal situation.

Little did he know, that in her entire lifetime of that ‘career’ she had never been asked to lie still and do nothing. In a way, she understood what he was after – just the parts where he felt insufficient in his fairytale-like love story.

After twenty minutes into that conversation, she arched her body inwards and teased that softened piece of man-meat with some grinding motion, until he was up and hard again.

(Andrew asked) ‘Where’s the condom?’

(She replied) ‘Can we do it without? I went for my check up today. And I’m free of any diseases. The report is in my bag.’

With that, she reached over to her handbag on the bedside table for an envelop, which contained the ‘green-light’ he needed to see.

Immediately after his coy ‘alright’, she slid her hips south of his body and engulfed his cock in a pulsating heatwave, soothing the last of his fears with her orgasmic groan (during the penetration). Riding and grinding him like crazy, he could feel his hardness brushing against every inch of her juicy, soft vagina, driving her body more desperate.

Halfway through, he pulled her chest onto his and thrust his hips upwards, tearing through her sweet hole with much violence. Pumping that increasing tight pussy, neither of them was sane anymore.

Jolyn was busy screaming each and every of her orgasms for him, and he was grunting in a more excruciating tone with each passing minute.

(She moaned) ‘FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK.. ‘

Another climax took her breaths away and it marked the limit he could handle without exploding inside her.

(He groaned) ‘CUMMING JO! CUMMING!’

He lifted her upwards along his body to free his exploding cock, but was caught off guard when she swiftly rotated herself around into 69. Elbows supporting her upper body, her mouth went over his dick again, and Andrew’s hip-jerks did the rest of the work fucking her mouth.

Despite the awkward twist of his arm to rub on her clit, she was trembling as forcefully as him within seconds. All it took them was another minute, before he blew his load into her mouth, and at the same time, given the ego-boosting view of that thick, whitish liquid forming a droplet from her pussy, and then dripping into his mouth with a long, trailing strand.

Sweet, watery, and nothing more, he couldn’t believe how appealing a woman’s bodily fluid could taste. While it took her some time to contain all his semen before disengaging her mouth, he found himself licking those leftovers on her labia.

Returning to his awaiting gaze, she laid on the pillow and did the final act for him – to swallow his load. Skipping the details of after-service, he managed to get her number to be her ‘regular’.

(WhatsApp from Jolyn) ‘My dad is the so-called OKT. Do what you think is right.’

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Mother-Daughter Club

(I whispered) ‘Are you sure it’s safe?’

‘Yeah! I spotted her at the club when we were leaving.’

‘Serious? Aren’t you the least bothered by it?’

‘That can wait.’

Without wasting anymore time, we ‘bashed’ through the main door of her house and started stripping each other, lining the floor with our sweaty, wet clothes and underwear as we stumbled towards her bedroom. Crashing into her bed with much relief, the mother of one pounced on me like a wild cougar, pecking me all over my neck while caressing my only man part she had a use for.

In mere minutes, we had gone into 69, eating each other out as if we had been starved of sex for the longest time. She skilfully took my cock deep throat easily, driving me crazy with my fingers that was gorging her pussy out, and tongue, flicking her clit to a series of cute, mini-shivers shooting across her body.

(I said) ‘It’s time to stick it where it belongs.’

The hot MILF gave me a grin as we swapped position, taking up the missionary stance while holding my cock towards her vaginal opening. In a single stroke of my hips, we bonded instantly and began fucking our minds out, screaming and groaning to the ever-increasing pace of my thrusts.

Pounding her with rage and lust, the comfy mattress kept our movements completely silent, enough for her to ‘catch’ the sounds of the main door opening.

(She whispered hurriedly) ‘Hey hey! Stop stop. Get beside me now.’

In shock, I rolled over her body and hid under the blanket she threw over me, just in time to her a soft, innocent voice calling out.

‘Mummy?’

The dead silence that followed got her daughter to shut her door quietly, before footsteps shuffled into the room opposite the master bedroom (we were in). Still trying to figure out what was happening, we stayed motionless until we heard at least two sets of male voices.

(Soft whispering) ‘You can have her first. I’ll take her mouth. *pause* We’ll swap positions later.’

Embarrassing creaking of a wooden bed then drifted into gap under our door, telling us of the ‘activities’ taking place.

(Mum whispered) ‘Fuck. She actually brought guys home to fuck WHEN I am home!’

‘It’s actually the best time for me to leave now’.

‘No! You stay. And finish up we started. Come.’

She turned on her belly under the safely of her blanket and I went behind her, claiming her pussy once again in doggystyle. Banging (in silence) on her ass while listening to the dirty noises from her little girl’s room, she actually got wetter than when we were in the heat of that earlier moment.

Feeling her tightness gradually suffocating my cock, I kept pumping harder and faster. Despite my erratic strokes, her orgasms were bombarding her at a higher frequency – with almost no breaks in between them.

(She whispered) ‘I’m going to faint anytime now! You’re getting bigger!’

(Groaning my whisper) ‘Is it? Then.. let.. me.. cum.. too.. ‘

The hardest, ‘loudest’ knocks slapped against her ass as I embraced myself for the shot, pulling out a few seconds before I lost control of my body. Falling onto the empty side of the bed next to her, she understood my disappearance from her pussy and went back into 69, letting me tease her gapping pussy with my tired fingers as she sucked me dry.

Exploding my whole load into her mouth, she kept shoving her mouth down my shaft till I couldn’t handle anymore of her, and nudged her away before panting my lungs out.

(She whispered after swallowing) ‘You wait here. Get dressed and hide yourself.’

Having said that, she threw a translucent nightgown on and stomped out of the room.

(Loud shouting) ‘WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GUYS DOING! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! *pause* Sorry sorry! We didn’t mean it! *pause* MUMMY! It’s not their fault! *pause* OUT NOW!’

For five minutes, doors were opened and slammed, apologies and shouts were exchanged, before an eerie silence ensued. Hiding in fear, I didn’t know what would turn out from this mess, or how being here would justify her daughter’s traumatic shock.

(Mum speaking sternly) ‘Come to my room now.’

Blind under the sheets, I was shivering as weights were felt on the mattress. But it wasn’t long before I felt a hand on my calf, shaking me awake. There, I appeared with a guilty look, at the two women whom just had the worst time of their lives.

‘This is J. A man I gave your useless father’s job to. If you are looking for someone to fuck, I won’t allow you to just find any random strangers.’

‘Sorry mummy.’

‘J. Follow her into her room. You have my permission.’

Having no other choice, I walked behind the tube top, panty-clad girl to her bed. Sitting next to her and talking about what just happened, she understood why her mum would rather I ‘pleasure’ her than those guys she knew nothing about.

Grateful for her mum’s ‘recommendation’, she willingly took her panties off and invited me to lie beside her. What followed next, was some of the most rewarding handjob I have ever received. A hand so small, soft and well-moisturised, working up and down my cock, paying attention to all the parts usually neglected or missed.

The pleasurable trembling almost came too naturally when she teased the tip of my member.

‘Do you want me to lick it?’

‘Nope. But I would like to do it for you if you like.’

‘Really! Yes please!’

I went between her legs and got started immediately, making long, slow laps from the entrance upwards to her clit, where I spent a few more seconds kissing. This process repeated itself for as many times as she wanted, garnering a load of juices from her pussy before she stopped me in my tracks.

‘I’d like you inside me now. Here.’

Putting on the condom she handed me, I was asked to lie down again, while she climbed on top of me.

*knock knock*

(Mum asked) ‘Elly, mind if I watch?’

‘No mummy.’

In the presence of that hot MILF wrapped in her thin gown, Elly descended her pussy down my cock, introducing me to a wetter slice of heaven than her mum’s. The internal convulsion was so much stronger, given how little experience she got, but that did not stop her from rocking her hips on me.

As we had our fun in cowgirl, her mum came over and sat behind her, massaging her clit to help her orgasm as often as she could. The one hand Elly put around her back was doing some chores too, getting her mum off as they made full use of their toy boy.

(I groaned) ‘Elly.. I won’t be able to last any much longer.. ‘

(Mum moaning) ‘Let’s try one last position.’

She got both of us off the bed and laid on the shorter length (with her feet dangling off the edge), asking her daughter to go on her fours OVER her body. In that compromising position, I was greeted with the sight of her glistening pussy, all wet and ready for a good knock.

(Mum telling me) ‘Finish it like this. I’d like to watch my girl.’

I swiftly filled that pussy up with my cock, and proceeded to hammer the breath out of her, hearing them moan sensually together for the countdown.

(I grunted) ‘Here it comes girls!’

Forcing the last stroke into Elly, the addictive slipperiness managed to extract every drop of every wave I unload inside her, summoning the most innocent sighs of pleasure from her sweet lips. After a minute or so, her mum gently pushed me backwards with her feet, cock sliding out of her girl – without the rubber.

‘Shit. The condom!’

Thankful for not sure what, the crumpled piece of rubber was found under the bed, right next to the few drops of cum that dripped from Elly’s pussy. Unaware of the seriousness of that, she was doing the usual clean up while her mum and I went into the living room.

(Mum said) ‘I’ll get her the morning-after tomorrow. She’s always home this holiday and I have your number. So, I’ll see you tomorrow night? *whispering* I’d like to have you before her.’

Elly then walked me down from their unit on the fifth floor, but not without stopping midway for a request. Between the third and second floor, she quickly raised the oversized shirt she wore and flashed her bare bottoms for me. I hurriedly undid my pants and slipped her ‘on’, making sweet, sweet love in the absurdity of a public stairwell.

Pounding deep and fast, I lasted slightly more than five minutes before I creampied her for the second time. The fast game concluded once I wore my pants back and we parted ways at the lift landing.

A kiss from her, ended the night of weird, strange, taboo sex.

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Household Contribution

‘Dad, I’ll be home before ten tonight. I’m going out with my friends’, said Lia to her dad. The recently-turned-eighteen year old girl brought her feet dangerously high onto the couch, exposing an inch of her lacy green panties under her skirt to her father who was reading the papers as she put on her toe socks. For that night, she had dressed up extra sexily, filling her floral print, light green off shoulder-crop top with her well-toned figure, along with a tight, white, mid-thigh length skirt that wrapped closely to her thighs.

‘Stay extra safe tonight, and give me a call if you are spending the night out yeah?’, the distracted father flicked his newspaper upright but was crumpled down when Lia pushed his hands away for a cheek kiss. Getting a good downblouse view of her white bra, his dark complexion managed hide his embarrassed face from her. Knowing fairly well that it might be awkward for girls to still be giving kisses to their dads, he found the need to reassure her of his awareness of her love, ‘You know you don’t have to do that right? You’re a grown up now.’

‘I know. Actually dad, before I leave, I have something to ask you’, Lia fell on her bum next to him after completing that sentence and kept his big hand in hers. Looking at her suspiciously, he was sure she was about to ask for extra money for that somehow-special night. ‘Yeah?’, his mind wandered to where his wallet was and she gave him an even cheekier big smile.

‘I wanted to know. Why haven’t you fucked me yet.’ Her wide eyes stay fixated on his dad’s sudden change of expression, showing her how bewildered he was at question. Having adopted her at a very young age, he made it a point to tell her of her parental status as soon as she was old enough, around the age of ten. Despite that, the beautiful, light skinned Malay girl still addressed him as ‘daddy’, and perhaps with even more love as she grew up under his unconditional care.

Dumbfounded by shock and disappointment, he asked in a firm tone, ‘how did you even come up with that? Aren’t you running late?’ No matter how much (which was merely a few times when he caught her in compromising attire/s) he fantasised about her, those thoughts were never meant to be realised. The single dad had chose to adopt because of his wish to have a child, and still live his carefree life with the women he occasionally lust for.

Unknown to him, the young lady knew about the girls he brought home, all during the nights when she was supposed to be asleep. ‘Do you think I am not more deserving of you than them?’, one word, ‘them’ stood out from that line and got him where he never imagined to be possible. The regretful dad immediately promised to never bring strangers home again, but what she meant, was further explained by her moving hand, gliding up his shorts with periodic squeezes.

‘No! That will not happen between us!’, he quickly stopped her advance in his loose shorts with determination, changing his ‘caring’ look into an ‘angry’ one to scare her off. She lost her coolness upon hearing that, and stuck her other hand into his other thigh before he could take her hand out.

The little problem with just taking her hand out, that was how she would wriggle deeper towards his groin each time he relaxed his grip – on either side of his legs. His resistance gradually got them into a small fight, with him crashing into the floor on his back with his feet still on the couch. Taking that very chance to pounce on him, both her hands went right through those wide openings (of his shorts), to his dick where she swiftly got a hold of his extending shaft.

‘Daddy, just let me have it will you?’, her plea went unheard as he tried to crawl away from her on his back, dragging her upper body off the couch to form a ‘bridge’. Shouting ‘STOP IT LIA!’, those words went now where as she stuck her fingers OUT of his waistband and yanked at the middle part to bring her knees to the ground, at the same time lowering his shorts to expose his rising pole of greatness.

Once her knees found their place on the tiled floor, she headbutt his belly to weaken him in pain for a few seconds to let her take his cock into her mouth, consuming her mind momentarily with that overwhelming salty-sweet taste of his manhood. ‘GET. OFF. ME!’, a bite abruptly ended his harsh yell, signalling her dominance over him for that night. He could very clearly feel her teeth scratching the underside of his dick, almost scraping his foreskin off if not for his compliance.

‘OW OW OW! OK OK! I’m going to stop fighting! Don’t bite it anymore please.. ‘, his strength disappeared almost instantly when she started sucking him proper, gliding her tongue up and down all eight inches of him with much obligation. As a modern Chinese dad, the values instilled in her was full of filial piety, respect, and love in exchange for the same from others.

That fateful night, all of those morals went away to the mesmerising of her glib tongue, pleasing him on the cold, hard floor of the three room flat. The dutiful, sensible daughter stripped his shirt, shorts off without any difficulty, as he did the same to get her naked. When lust takes over his mind, not even he could stop himself from going insane.

Since he stopped bathing her at twelve, it was the first time in years that he felt her soft skin up close. Not only were her breasts soft and squishy, they held their weight on her chest perfectly. Feeling her daddy’s warm hands massaging them, she couldn’t help but whispered her size to him, ’32Bs’.

A small, old, booster pillow went below his head as she tried to make him more comfortable, while sending explosive, violent shivers up his spine. Somehow, seeing him so pleased had turned her on a lot, without a single contribution to the household for as long as she had been alive. This was the first, and the most memorable thing she would ever do for him.

‘Daddy?’, she got his attention as she made her last dive down his shaft, staying at the base of his cock till she began gagging. The worried father immediately lifted her head off his erection and sat up, giving her a forehead kiss that screamed ‘grateful’. Seeing how things have gone anywhere but right, he looked deep into her eyes and took a deep breath.

‘Should you tell your friends you will be late?’, he voiced his concerns that melted Lia’s hard, throbbing heart. He had remained thoughtful of her plans despite the little importance of her friends compared to what was happening then. She never understood how a man would think of something else besides the positions, contraceptives, comfort, slick-sex-moves, when sex was about to be unleashed.

With a small, appreciative smile, she told him the truth – that there was no plan to go out, and she had dressed up for him. Everything that went wrong, managed to start falling into place when he carried her like the little girl she was, and went into her bedroom for her bed. In his eyes, she will always be his little girl, who will be given all she asked for.

Lying in the familiar scent of her pillows and blanket, he took control the moment he went between her legs, and parted them for her. The sight of him bending over for her pussy was most unbelievable, and even more so when jolts of electricity started shocking through her clit. Every flick of his tongue sent her moaning louder, and every second his weathered fingertips vibrated, kept pushing her closer to an orgasm.

The father-of-one was giving her the best treat of her life, experience gathered from the countless women she heard him fuck. Right then, everything became clear to her, to why they would get so loud that he had to hold their heads in his pillow. Her body wouldn’t stop shaking to his relentless teasing (on her clit), forcing her mind to yearn for something she should not have.

Gathering all her energy, she finally mumbled the words that her body had been waiting for, ‘Daddy.. I want you inside me.. ‘. In the dark, his muscular silhouette rose from the shadows, and a long silence followed. When he left her bed, she could then calm down and think about what was he getting.

The unmistakable sound of a condom wrapper broke the silence and it made his little big one a little reflective when he put it on. And now, for the ‘climax’ of the night, her knees were pushed to the sides and held down. Very torturously, he began docking into her pussy an inch deeper every thrust, careful enough not to hurt as much as he wanted to just ‘shove it in’.

When they stayed motionless for the first few seconds after his penetration, she took note of what she was going through. Besides the pleasure bombarding her senses, her thoughts couldn’t find somewhere to settle. They were just floating around without an anchor. ‘Ready?’, her dad’s deep voice brought her back to reality and all she could see clearly were the shimmering stars in front of her father’s sturdy build.

That sexperienced man waited till her breaths were stable, before thrusting at gear one. Sliding his cock rhythmically, the diminishing friction against her vaginal walls was his cue to move faster. As he picked up speed, her muscles were squeezing and relaxing, as if pumping nerve-calming chemicals through her tense body. ‘You’re really tight Lia!’, his loud groan trembled to her clit with a satisfied moan from her, charging him up to go even faster at his blissful-looking girl.

She was wet, but not too much to still deliver that gentle, tugging motion along his penis. He was taking every orgasm she had, though it was getting hard to do so with her pussy getting tighter.

After he got too exhausted to move, they finally collapsed and she had to help him to the bathroom, where she would then douse themselves with warm water. Sitting him on toilet (with the cover down), she made sure his back was against the tank. As she could not let their night end without relieving the pressure in his balls, she stood on the stool he once sat on to shower her. With her hands holding onto his parted knees for balance, Lia lowered herself ass first, fitting his cock right into her pussy.

Feel his hardness piercing through an overpowering small, fleshy gap, her touching knees were causing that mind-blowing sensation on his cock. ‘Ready?’, a grin broke across her face as she saw her dad raising his arms lifeless lay to push her off. Ignoring his feeble attempts to lift her away, the slapping-loud landings over his dick gave him a fresh set of energy – just enough for dirty groans.

The hyperactive girl then bounced really fast and deep on his groin, swallowing his cock with increasing wetness, till that incoming urge to cum drove him mighty. He lifted her ass off with both hands, but could not pick himself up at all. Lia understood his intentions and did not oppose his wishes, instead, sitting down in front of his twitching cock and took it in her mouth.

To her surprise, he actually grabbed her hair and shoved her head into his pelvic, using his girl’s skilled orifice as the delivery exit. Within three minutes, his cries had echoed in the bathroom at an increasing volume.

‘NOW NOW! ARGHH!!’, his last word opened the flood gates to his semen, squirting forcefully over her tongue over and over again. Coincidentally, the tantalising fluid containing euphoric properties triggered an orgasm on her side, summoning a subtle wave that fired pulses of uncontrollable twitches across her limbs. The caring father just held her for as long as she thrashed about, and finished soaping and rinsing her up like old times.

After drying her, he put her in his bed naked, unable to resist himself from massaging a small amount of baby oil all across her body, before dusting a thin coat baby powder on her.

‘Thank you daddy’, her sweet voice drifted into his ears as she hugged his arm close, so he would sleep next to her. For now, there won’t be a need to bring anymore women into his house. There was nothing more thankful to have a girl, more precisely, a daughter, that would serve him in that special way.

‘Goodnight baby’, his last words accompanied her to sleep, for new days with more adventures to come – starting from the next morning when she woke him up with a blowjob on his morning wood.