Hunter’s Sexy Snippets

Am I crazy because I want my own DADDY to FUCK me -- with that MASSIVE, gorgeous penis of his, which I happen to KNOW he loves to shove into tight cunts of girls around my age?

I'm sitting here nude at my computer typing this. I have slender, tanned thighs, and they're spread open so I can touch my shaved teenage vagina. It's so wet that it's dripping my juices down my inner thighs and over my tight asscheeks. Now my keyboard's getting wet, because I can't help but reach down and circle my fingertips on my throbbing clitoris, or spread my slick juices over my puffy, pink cuntlips.

All I can think about is my Daddy's gorgeous penis. It's -- well, the word for it is AMAZING. At least eight inches long, I'd bet, and fucking thick as my fist at the base. He has a beautiful, fat cockhead, like a helmet with a big eye on top that streams slimy precum when his cock is stroked. The fat shaft of his tool bulges with purple veins, and had ridges like a steel cage inside. Below his awesome shaft, my Daddy's balls are huge and swollen, and he shaves his dick -- like I do my pussy -- so that his balls are easy to see and lick.

I want that big dick in my wet twat so fucking badly. I want to be screaming at him, "Fuck me, Daddy!" while he moans back at me, "Cheyanna, I'm fucking you!" The image of his awesome dick drilling my pussy is so intense and real, it's just fantasy but it's like I know exactly how it would feel.

I'm not a virgin; although I'm only 18 years old, I've had a few cocks inside of me. I get lots of attention, I guess most tanned, skinny girls with long blonde hair do. I will admit, I have a pretty face, but I wear big glasses that sometimes throw guys off -- they think I'm too smart, or something, I guess. But when I'm tanning at the beach or pool in my bikini, showing off the 34B girls on my chest and my flat, tight tummy, plenty of guys want to get naked with me. A few have. I love a sweaty, sexy man -- masculine, muscular, ripped. Someone who'll take control of me and use my body what it's built for -- to turn on a man, get him hard, and let him fuck me deeply and completely! Of course, it's not like he's the one using me; I suppose, I'm using him to get what I want. And I want big, fat, hard cocks in my high school vagina.

But what I really want is my Daddy's glorious penis inside his daughter's tight, hot vagina!

I'm picturing my father's cock in a girl's petite hand, being pumped slowly so he leaks precum all over himself. Or, a girl's wet mouth around his cockhead and the top of his shaft, tasting that precum as well as feeling the heat of his dick throbbing in her mouth. Then, she licks up and down the shaft, making his dick so wet for her sex. Finally, she'll crawl on my Daddy's lap, sitting her pussy on his amazing erection, then sink her body downward and take his engorged manhood inside her body, as deep as she can fit him, and thrust her naked tits into his face so he has to lick and suck them while he pounds her little cunt with that incredible erection of his!

The idea and mental images of my Daddy fucking an 18 year old girl aren't entirely just fantasy. I know for a fact, he fucked my friend Elena. I've known her a couple of years, and he's always flirted with her -- she's a tall, slim brunette with Irish features and perky boobies. Sometimes he talked about her too much, you know, for a married man in his 40's. She's my age, less than half his! But it was cute, how he has been infatuated with her for a couple years. So I wasn't surprised to hear rumors from my other friends that Elena got laid by one of our dads. I immediately assumed it was my father. To prove it, one night I snuck into his home office and checked out his kik app on his iPhone -- and sure enough, he had dozens of incriminating texts with Elena. Pictures, too -- she was sexting with him, sending him pictures of her tits and pussy, and he sent her awesome pictures of his dick. Not to mention, the texts where they were making arrangements to meet to fuck, and texts from her like, "That fuck yesterday was the best fuck yet, we gotta fuck again!"

I already knew what my father's dick looked like. I've been spying on him at home. Early in the morning, after my mom has already left for school (she's a teacher and leaves at an ungodly early hour), my father will lock himself in his bedroom to get ready for work. I've snuck into his room, hiding under his bed, and watched him get ready. Usually, his routine includes jerking off his awesome boner! He'll lie on his back on the bed, his reflection showing in the mirror on the back of his closet door; or sometimes, he sits on the comfortable reclining chair in his bedroom, jerking off while he looks at porn on his laptop on the desk next to himself. I've done this maybe five or six times, and caught him jerking off all but one time.

There is nothing like watching my father jerk his dick. It looks so fucking big and fat in his strong hand. Plus, seeing him naked really turns me on too. He has a really hairy chest -- some hairs are gray, others still black -- and sturdy, strong shoulders with muscular upper arms. His stomach isn't flabby, he keeps himself in shape, and his thighs are big and powerful. When he leans back and spreads those legs, his fist wrapped around his gorgeous erection, he looks so beautiful that I could just eat him up. My eyes fixate on the sight of his hand on his penis, stroking it slowly, while his eyes glaze over and he imagines some hot bitch sucking or fucking him, I'm sure.

Really, when I watch him masturbate, I wonder -- is he dreaming of me? Is he thinking of his hot blonde daughter, with my tight shaved pussy, spread open for him? Is he wondering what I think about -- how awesome his big, married prick would feel, as he slides it into my teenage pussy? How we'd both cum so hard, feeling that erection stretching me open, my cunt tightly gripping his pulsating shaft as he rams it inside me over and over. I'd be grabbing his arms and shoulders, screaming loudly -- I'm a screamer when I fuck -- and begging him to fuck his little slut harder. No one would be a better slut for him; I love him so much, he's taken care of me since the day I was born, and I want to take care of his needs now, too! I'm sexy and pretty, and I can get him so hard! I'll be the best fuck he's ever had!

It's therapeutic to admit all this, even if it's anonymously on an Internet website. I hope lots of people on Literotica read this, and know that Cheyanna C. wants her sexy father to fuck her brains out -- on a daily, or even hourly, basis, if at all possible!

My slim teen fingers are still stroking my sexspot between my thighs, it's feeling really empty. It aches, when it wants cock; I can feel how deeply the aching goes, I want to be stretched thoroughly, and I want to feel pressure way inside myself, where a large penis would be ramming my cervix, completely filling me. I've had a couple of dicks around my father's size, and I love how they make me feel so filled and wanted. The orgasms are way better with big cocks fucking me. Sorry, to all you guys with average pricks, it's just the truth. Daddy definitely has a big one, and I want to feel it screwing me so deep.

So you know, it's not like I don't do anything about it. I'm freaked out about saying anything to him directly, you know; I can't bring myself to say, hey Daddy, I want you to fuck me. But I'm definitely putting myself out there for him. I've been wearing some really slutty outfits around him, when Mom's not around or after she goes to bed. I have this black-lace bra-and-thong set from Victoria's Secret, which I've worn in front of him. My ass looks almost nude in it, and you can see my nipples through the top. He stared at me in it, for a few seconds, and didn't say a word. He did turn away, though, I think the image of me dressed so sexy had him nervous. That was a couple weeks ago, I was so horny when I put on the outfit, and really scared when I made an excuse to walk in front of him wearing it. But I felt brave and alive afterwards, proud of myself for trying it -- and hopeful he'd think about how sexy his daughter looks when dressed like a slut! Much more recently, this past weekend, I was rubbing suntan lotion on my legs and chest right in front of him, wearing one of my bikinis. I saw him staring at my body, it really turned me on. I hope I was turning him on. I know my body is better than Elena's, so I'd hope he'd want to fuck me even more than fucking her!

I'm not jealous of him fucking Elena; I can't blame him, she's definitely hot. I just want him to realize, his daughter would give him a better fuck, and I look hotter than her when I'm nude, because my boobs are bigger than hers and my body is more petite. Plus, I'm more tanned, and I'm blonde -- so, duh!

Daddy, please, come fuck your little angel! Your princess wants your sex so fucking badly!

As I sit here typing this, I'm so horny, I'm thinking about doing something really daring. No, not with Daddy; my fucking bitch mother is home too. Instead, I'm thinking about him fucking Elena. I think it's hot, Daddy fucking an 18 year old pussy, even if it's not mine. He's sexy and he's so sweet and smart -- he's a cybersecurity specialist, you know -- doing such important work to protect all of us -- he deserves to have a smile on his face. He fucking deserves a teenage cunt wrapped around his penis. (I just wish it was my cunt!) So I'm thinking -- I should write Elena a text or something. Be a little daring! I want to know more about my Daddy fucking her!

There, I just did it. You can't tell that I took a little break writing this, but I'll tell you. I sent a text to Elena. I said in it, I know she and my Daddy have been hooking up, and I have just ONE question for her -- is he good? That's so bad of me to write, isn't it? And I already know she thinks he is. But I need to feed this starving lust I have for him, and maybe I can get a morsel of his flavor from Elena!

Shit, guess what, she wrote back pretty quickly! It's so funny, I'm laughing, while my hand is still rubbing my wet vagina. Okay, first she wrote, it's all a lie and I'm a bad girl for thinking she did. But then she wrote, 11 out of 10! Daddy's an 11 on a scale of one to ten! Or zero to ten! Or -- well, you get the point!

Fuck -- I want to fuck him so badly!

Okay, guess who's calling me now? Elena. I'm going to talk to her. Gotta go. Bye!

* * * *

Hey it's me, Cheyanna, again. It's been a few days since I typed out my misery, right before my call with Elena. I'm so fucking horny and mad, both at the same time, I don't fucking know what to do. Seriously, I'm so fucked up -- the aching in my cunt and in my heart is going to kill me, I think! No, not literally, but, you know.

So, okay, I found out my Daddy -- he with the big, sexy cock -- has been fucking another pussy only a year older than me -- my cousin Raina, his niece! Let me tell you how I found out.

I'm sitting here at the computer, writing this with half my monitor filled with Wordpad, while the other half of my monitor has a picture I opened up. It's a closeup picture of my Daddy's fat, long hardon, stuffed halfway inside a pink cunt. Besides thick, curly, black pubic hair, the pussy in the photo has a telltale tattoo -- a small flower -- a few inches to the side, near her hip. Daddy took the picture of himself drilling his penis into the girl with the tattoo, and I thought I recognized that tattoo as soon as I saw the picture. (Let me tell you how I saw it, in a second, I'm really not thinking straight here.)

I thought, wow I think that's Raina. She's 19, she goes to the local community college. Raina is pretty attractive, her mom is my Dad's sister (so, she's white) and her father, my Uncle Ajay, is a strapping, tall Indian guy (as in, from India, not Native-American). So Raina is a cool blend -- she had long, black hair, big brown eyes, high and wide cheek bones, she's tall and pretty slim, and busty like her mom. I could definitely see her fucking an adult man, she's pretty sophisticated and mature. But my own Daddy, her uncle?

Immediately I was really pissed. I mean, if Daddy was going to fuck a teen girl who was RELATED to him, why not someone who's blonde and loves him so dearly -- me? Daddy's been fucking Raina behind my back? Fuck my mother, who cares about him cheating on that bitch. He's sort of been cheating on ME! Not cheating in the sense that he made any promises to me; but, I don't know how to describe it, it's one thing to fuck my friend Elena, but totally another to fuck my flesh-and-blood cousin. It's like, if Daddy crossed that taboo line to commit incest with his niece, shouldn't he go for the home run and fuck his adoring, gorgeous, sexually-insatiable daughter?

Grrr! It gets me so mad -- and jealous -- and horny, all at the same time!

See, as much as I want him to fuck me, I'm really happy Daddy is screwing hot girls my age. His big dick deserves to screw tight, hot teen pussies; and I'm sure Elena and Raina fucking love his sex. His awesome, huge penis must feel so good in their young twats. Daddy probably has the hardest cums, shooting his cream into my friend and cousin.

I confirmed it was Raina in the picture. The very next day after I saw that picture the first time, I invited her over to my house to suntan in our backyard. We hadn't tanned together before, but we've hung out sometimes. She came over in a little, pink bikini, and I got a very good look at the tattoo on her hip -- she has another above her ass on her lower back, a "tramp stamp," but that one didn't matter to me. The flower tattoo on her hip was EXACTLY the one in the photograph, and the side of her pelvis and thighs were just like in the photo too. Yup, Daddy stuffed his meat into her cunt, alright!

So for two fucking hours, I sat in the sun and later in my bedroom, chatting nicely with Raina the entire time, but I couldn't say the one fucking thing I wanted to say to her. "I know you're fucking my father," I wanted to tell her, and ask her about it. But I didn't dare. I guess in the end, I just don't want to risk this. I'd prefer just fantasizing about my father, with me and with other girls, than trying to get some for myself. The risk of pissing him off is too great, I don't want to ruin our relationship. I mean, if he hasn't so much as touched me, but he's getting naked with Raina, I figure, he's made a decision he doesn't want that with me. I have to respect that. And it drives me crazy! I so want him to bury that huge, gorgeous erection in my cunt, why doesn't he want the same thing?

Okay, let me tell you how I got that picture of him fucking Raina.

I had that call with Elena the other day, after I texted her that I knew about her and Daddy. She was coy at first, but she really just didn't want to piss me off. When I fucking assured her I wasn't pissed off, she let me in on it. She'd fucked him four times, and has another date set with him this Saturday afternoon. That fucker, he tells Mom he's going out to play golf. Oh, he's filling a hole alright, just not one on a golf course. Anyway, Elena asked how I found out? I told her, I saw the pictures of her and Daddy on his cellphone, and saw some of their text messages. She was surprised, but she could tell I wasn't mad about it at all.

So, like we girls do, Elena gave me ALL the details. She was like, aren't you weirded out to hear about your own dad having sex? I told her no, it's not weird, in fact, I'm kind of jealous! Jealous that she is getting laid by a fat dick on a hot older guy, I explained, not jealous that she was fucking my father instead of me. I think she bought that explanation, but really, I was jealous she is fucking my Daddy instead of me. Having convinced her I wasn't mad, she forwarded me some of the pictures I had previously seen, and a couple more. Photos of Daddy's big penis and hot naked body, which you know I have used as masturbation material literally every one of these four days I've possessed those photos. She sent a picture of herself naked (not her head, it was neck down), straddling Daddy and fucking him, as well as a close-up picture of his cock inside her shaved pussy. I have to admit, that was one fucking sexy picture, knowing it was my Daddy's big penis and that it was Elena's cunt. I'm not lesbian at all, but I will also admit, the photograph of her wet snatch being stretched and filled by Daddy's awesome penis, that made me really wet seeing it.

I told her I really liked that picture of Daddy's cock in her, and she said, want to see another like it? I didn't know exactly what she meant, I figured, it was another picture of Daddy fucking her. That's when she sent me the photo of Daddy fucking Raina. Elena said, Daddy told her it was some other girl he knew, he just liked fucking teen pussies so much, he couldn't control himself! He'd sent it to Elena before he ever fucked Elena, sort of to convince Elena that Daddy wasn't lying when he told her he was cheating on my mom, and liked fucking teen girls.

There's one other photo that Elena sent me, that really gets me so fucking wet. It's a picture of Daddy's huge cock, lying on Elena's chest between her tits. It makes Daddy's penis look so incredibly big and hard -- it's like an angry, powerful demon, throbbing and stiff, so huge compared to her slim, teen body. His cock is glistening wet in the picture, he must have been fucking her when he took the photo. I just fucking love that photo, it shows the size and power of Daddy's tool, I can easily visualize him shoving that huge monster inside my teen twat, I want to feel him filling me completely! I also like how the picture frames Elena's tits and chest and flat tummy, she really does have a sexy body.

I now have that picture open on my computer screen, as I type this -- the one of Daddy's amazingly sexy penis, against Elena's nude chest. Her nipples are so hard, they are dark brown on her pale boobs; I would probably suck those tits if I had the chance, seriously, they're pretty sexy. But Daddy's dick is just perfect in that photo, it makes my mouth water because I want to taste it as I slide my lips and tongue down that gloriously long and thick shaft. I want him to see his loving daughter as I pay careful attention to his needs, worshipping that cock as I suck and lick it back and forth, making him so turned on he squirts that hot, Daddy-cum all over my face!

Mmm, I'm thinking at this very moment of Daddy's sperm, dripping down my face. I want to feel that cream ooze over my skin, coating my face. It would tell me, he loves how sexy I am, and I make him feel like a man. That's what I want to do, so badly!

I need to go fuck myself really badly now, I have to stop typing. Sorry! This just sucks, wanting him so much. He lives in my house with me! So close, yet, he and I aren't fucking!

Like I wrote before -- I'm mad! And horny! And confused! I sometimes wish I didn't want to fuck my Daddy so badly!

* * * *

Well, since I wrote those two missives earlier this week, I figure I just have to write out what happened today. I mean, I'm dying to tell someone -- and strangers on the Internet are just as good as anyone!

Yes, I have to say it's true, my lust for my Daddy's cock is making me so weird, it's turning me into a lesbian!

Seriously!

It's Saturday afternoon. I got laid earlier today -- a guy from school -- and it wasn't good for me. Faked an orgasm. He's real cute and has a great, fit body, but his cock was just average size. Not big like Daddy's. And he came in my pussy after like ten minutes, and didn't get hard again for another ten minutes. We fucked three times, but I left his house (his parent weren't home) feeling unused, like I had all this sexual energy still in me.

Worse, I knew Daddy was fucking Elena. It was their date -- I mean, he was out playing golf, right? No, he was at her house, filling her high school pussy with his married, grownup semen. She's so fucking lucky! I couldn't stop thinking about it all day, it made me mad and jealous.So, having not-great sex myself, I was really emotional and charged when I got home that afternoon, and Daddy wasn't home. I thought about him at Elena's picturing her sexy, nude body underneath his, that amazing erection drilling her hole, and I was almost crying. Why won't he just fuck me? I really needed to do something about it, didn't I?

Girls, when they get mad, made dumb, emotional decisions. I called Elena about 5 pm, I was like, can you talk? She said she was alone at home for another hour -- my Daddy had left about a half-hour ago. So I invited myself over to her house, for no good reason. I was mad at her and bitchy, and really, I could have scratched her eyes out, I was just in this over-charged, hyper-sexual state. Anger merged with lust, triggered by unsatisfying sex earlier that day. I mean, Elena didn't do a thing wrong -- she merely had sex with an older guy who was really hot for her. Lucky her! But I was still mad at her, anyway.

She was a little nervous and giggly as I came over, she saw I wasn't in a normal mood. I tried to act like it was no big deal, but I didn't last five minutes. We were in her bedroom, and I could smell the sex. It had the scent of sweat and naked bodies, only making me even more horny and even more jealous. She was wearing a very loose t-shirt and baggy shorts, something she'd thrown on after the sex. I was picturing her nude underneath, with Daddy's sperm on her or inside her, and it was just consuming me. She caught me staring at her body; she was like, "What???" as she crossed her arms. So I just blurted it out, "Did my Daddy fuck you?" And instead of lying, she tossed her hair back, and sheepishly admitted, "Yeah, he did -- couple of times today."

Well, I couldn't believe she answered me. We caught eyes, and suddenly, we both started laughing. It relieved this bizarre tension. I was like, I thought you did, I just had to know. She goes, you aren't mad? I said no, not really, not at all -- kind of lying, but in a way, not lying either. It's so fucking confusing to me. Then, with a bit of playfulness in her voice, Elena asked, did it turn me on at all, that she was fucking my Daddy? She said, she thought the way I was so curious about it, and because I raced over to her house, that I was "into" her fucking Daddy. Now it was my turn to be honest, I laughed and answered, "No -- well, yeah, a little." And we laughed again.

She gave me some of the details, how it happened. I was hardly listening, I don't even remember what she said. But I asked, did he cum in your pussy? She said yeah, twice.

My blonde head was filled with images of Daddy's hot erection, spurting semen, squirting it into Elena's shaved cunt. I loved that she turned him on and made him feel good, but my mouth hungered for that sperm. I wanted to taste it from him cumming in my mouth, and then feel his jism dripping out of my pussy after he fucked me! It was so not fair, that Elena was getting to fuck my father, and I wasn't!

The thought of Daddy's sperm in her pussy made me do something so fucking unbelievable, this is what I can't even believe happened.

We were sitting on the edge of her bed for this conversation, and I didn't even really think about it. I was staring at her crotch of her loose shorts, knowing Daddy's cum was inside her pussy in them. Then, I just pushed her onto her back on the bed and reached to her shorts. Elena snickered, she was like, what the fuck are you doing? I told her, I want to see, as I didn't let her stop me -- I peeled off her shorts. I've seen her naked in the showers at school, and in the photographs she'd sent me, but never, you know, alone, in a sexual way. But there I was, staring down at an 18 year old girl's pussy -- bald, wet, dripping.

To be more specific -- dripping with MY Daddy's sperm!

Elena was proud, she pulled her knees back when she saw me staring at her cunt, and she moaned proudly, "He fucked me so good, Cheyanna -- his cum is dripping out of me!" Yeah, bitch, I could see that, I thought.

That's when, like, a switch flipped in my head. Cheyanna, the lover of big cocks, suddenly became Cheyanna the cunt-eating lesbian!

Elena didn't stop me; in fact, she slid backwards, to get in the middle of her bed. I was bent over, my tongue out, and I shoved it against her pussy to start tasting Daddy's cum on her lips. Fuck, I could taste him -- manly and salty, so nasty yet so sexy! I'd seen movies of girls eating pussy before, so it wasn't a novel concept; I just didn't think I would be doing it myself! But knowing it was Daddy's cum on her, and inside her, that's what I was after.

My brunette friend pulled her knees back and let me go dyke on her twat, and I licked and ate that pussy for probably twenty minutes or something. I licked all over to taste Daddy's cum that had dripped out of her hole onto her thighs and soft asscheeks, then I began burying my tongue inside her hole. Elena was fucking getting off, her small ass was gyrating around wildly under my mouth. She was clutching her boobs, she lifted her shirt off so she could pinch and fondle her breasts while I ate her pussy. My tongue was so deep inside Elena's vagina, scooping out the jism Daddy had squirted inside her. The flavor was not just a man's sperm, of course, I was drinking a ton of Elena's juices. She had a few orgasms from me eating her pussy, my mouth flooded with her juices each of those times, and I just instinctively swallowed her girlcum each time. I mean, I swallowed mouthfuls of that juice, over and over.

It wasn't just about cleaning up Daddy's sperm from Elena's cunt -- I mean, after a point, I'd probably licked it all up. But I didn't stop eating her, I was in this furious, over-aroused state where I wanted sex so bad that I was just going to fuck my girlfriend because a big dick wasn't around to fuck her or me. So, I said to myself, what would feel good, if someone was licking my twat? And that's what I did to hers -- I just ate her like I'd, you know, want to be eaten. I shoved tongue in her hole, and also licked and suckled her clitoris, even teasing it by flicking my tonguetip over it rapidly, around and around. I touched her little, wet anus with my thumb, just for giggles, while licking her clitty between my lips. I could feel her entire body getting so aroused -- wiggling and writhing, then stiffening, and then crashing -- as she exploded with huge orgasms, and it just incentivized me to keep eating her hot teen cunt.

And suddenly, I just stopped, she'd had another orgasm and was gasping for air. I pulled back, blushing, and I said something like, "Fuck, I don't believe I just fucked you." I made up an excuse, like Sam (the kid from school) didn't fuck me good earlier that day, and I had all this pent-up sexual energy.

Lying on her back, her face sweaty and hair matted against her forehead, my pretty friend giggled at me, "Do you want me to fuck you too?"

I really hadn't thought of it, I mean, it wasn't like something I was planning. My pussy was on fire, yes, but I wanted Daddy's cock in it, not a girl's tongue. So I said no, she didn't have to.

But Elena knew, I needed a good cum, and really badly. She had just the tool for it. No, not Daddy -- but her favorite dildo. It was pinkish and rubbery, with a nice, thick seven-inch shaft that was fat at the base, and had fake balls at the bottom end too. She introduced it as "Mr. Happy," and told me, Mr. Happy would make me very happy. She ordered me to pull my shorts and panties off, which I did, and then I got on my fours on her bed. Shit, my cunt was indeed drooling liquids, it was aching for attention and my juices were running down my thighs. Elena, still nude, sat behind my ass and I felt her hand on my lower back. Then with the other hand, she guided Mr. Happy to my pussy, and she began masturbating me -- or, fucking me, not sure which word applies here -- by stuffing that toy dick into my teen vagina.

Okay, damn, that felt really fucking good! It was a nicely big dick, stretching me, and Elena knew how to ram it into me so it felt real. She had a good rhythm going, sliding it back and forth, deeper each time, getting me more lubricated. Finally when I was aching to really cum, she began fucking me hard with it, slamming it deep, while she also smacked my small ass with her palm time to time. My fingers were gripping her bedsheets as she fucked me. I was dreaming of Daddy's cock -- it was like, this was one of Daddy's mistresses, and she is with me, so in a way, he was fucking me. Okay, not really, but I pictured it. I dreamed of Daddy's huge dick fucking my doggy-style, filling my hot pussy with his hard love, while that dildo in Elena's hand played the stand-in for Daddy's dick. She pounded me with it, and I began having orgasms, and she didn't stop until I had as many as she did -- four.

After that, I was lying on my back, bottomless, spread open, rubbing my aching cunt, while nude Elena sat there next to me with that sloppy-wet dildo in her hand. She smiled down at me, and she began licking the dildo like she was blowing a real penis -- but tasting my juices on it. She must have liked them, she kept licking the toy as I watched, even wrapping her lips around it to suck it like it was a blowjob for a real stud. Then, she had me roll onto my tummy and reach out, so I could hold the dildo upright, its bottom flat against her mattress. Elena squatted over it and began fucking it, riding it, sliding her cunt up and down it until she had another orgasm.

That's when her mother got home, and we had to stop fucking. Or masturbating. Or whatever we were doing -- being dyke lezbos, I guess.

Can you fucking believe? I want Daddy to fuck me so much, I fucked his girlfriend too. Just to taste his sperm! And, I don't know, maybe to reward her for fucking Daddy, and making him feel good? It's crazy, I know.

I'm just crazy, I don't understand it, I want to fuck Daddy so badly!

* * * *

Hey it's me again, Chayanna, and yes, once again I'm sitting at my computer with my bald pussy dripping juices. I'm aching for sex, and in particular, really wish my father would just come up to my bedroom here and take what's his -- his horny daughter!

It's Sunday night, it's pretty late. I don't have school tomorrow, so I'm planning to stay up past my normal midnight bedtime. I've been texting with girlfriends and guys from school, I'm kind of bored. I put on some loose shorts and a big ol' t-shirt, and started looking through porn pics. I ended up staring at the photographs of Daddy's awesome cock, fucking Elena and Raina, and I began fingering my clitoris inside my shorts as I did. Didn't take long for me to pull my shorts down, and I used my hairbrush handle to fuck my shaved twat while I stared at those delicious photographs of Daddy's huge, engorged erection. Yet another orgasms fantasizing about Daddy fucking me; it's pretty much what always gets me off these days.

Have you ever wanted something so bad, and it was so close, but you just kind of knew you'd never get it? It's not fair, you know. I'm fucking pissed, actually; not at him, I mean, he's my Daddy, he wouldn't try to FUCK his own daughter, would he? I'm not mad at Elena or Raina, they're just fucking a really hot and sweet guy. Nothing wrong with that. I'm pissed, I guess, at life in general. Just. Not. Fair.

I mean, it would be so easy. Mom's asleep, or at least, she's gone to her bedroom. Daddy's downstairs, watching football, I think. Just him and me awake now. If we were having some illicit, secret affair, he could be boning his hot blonde daughter in the basement or something, and Mom would have no fucking idea. She's a bitch anyways, she doesn't deserve my Daddy. It would be karma doing its thing, if her hot husband was screwing around behind her back with her own daughter. That's what you get, you know, when you're self-absorbed and emotionally manipulative, like my bitch mother is. Shit, I hope I don't grow up to be like her. I don't know, maybe I'm pissed at her too, just because I'm pissed off at everything.

I know what you're probably thinking, whomever is reading this. Same thing I've asked myself. Gee, Cheyanna, if you want Daddy to fuck you so badly, go make a move on him? Drop your robe in front of him, show him your wet pussy and hot tits; or start rubbing against his dick in his pants, like with my ass or something, and try to turn him on. A horny stud would get the idea quick, and we'd be getting it on!

I sure wish I could do that. I just can't bring myself to. Maybe ultimately I'm weak. But I'm also really, fucking afraid he'd not only say no, but he'd be mad, and it would change how he looks at his precious, pretty daughter. I don't think he thinks I'm innocent -- hell, Elena has probably told him about some of the guys at school who have fucked me -- but he shows me so much respect and love, I'm afraid he wouldn't if he thought I wanted him -- my own Dad -- to fuck me! Or, I don't know, maybe I'm afraid I'd just become his sex toy, he'd use me and dump me for the next, hotter slut he meets. My tits aren't the biggest, for example. I'd hate that my special relationship with my own father could dissolve because I wasn't hot enough for him.

So, I'm stuck in mud. I have no fucking clue.

But -- what I do have, you know, is all this pent-up energy. Shit, it's been over 24 hours, and I still can't fucking believe I ate Elena's cunt yesterday, just to taste Daddy's cum. Well, not just for that, but mostly, that's what got me started. It's like, my little body is a battery full of sexual energy that I want to unleash on Daddy. But I can't, so I sit here, at my computer, nude and angry, lusting for him, wanting something so badly. It exploded yesterday on Elena, who knows what will happen next.

You know, I've been thinking. Just now, I mean, for the last five minutes, not typing. I stopped typing to think. I feel like I gotta make a change, like I gotta do something nasty. I still can't bring myself to make a pass at my Daddy, but maybe -- I'm seriously thinking, maybe I should tease him, or put myself out there for him. See what happens?

See, I'm looking at something from my drawer that I just took out, it's in my hand. A frilly, black-lace, two-piece lingerie set -- tight panties or shorts, I'm not sure what you'd call them, that show off my asscheeks nicely and really hug my crotch. The top is sort of a teddy, it's got spaghetti straps over the shoulders and a low, lacey line across my boobs, and shows off my tummy nicely. It's so comfortable, too. I'm thinking, I need to make Daddy jealous. Give him a reason to look at me, and think of me, as someone he'd want to fuck.

I'm seriously going crazy, thinking about something devious like this. I know I am. I'm sorry, it's just what I'm thinking.

I'm thinking, what do I do. Put it on under a robe, let the robe open? Make some dumb excuse to go downstairs wearing it? Ask him if it looks good on me, that I got it from a hot, older boyfriend? Ask if this hot guy I know will like me in it? Shit, those all sound so stupid.

You can't tell, but another five minutes or something just passed. I'm sitting here, so horny, thinking about being so bad. Bad, bad, bad Cheyanna. Fucking bitch in heat Cheyanna, that's who I am. A girl shouldn't be thinking these thoughts about her own father, even if he is the sweetest guy ever, and has a rocking, fit body with the most beautiful, huge penis imaginable. Oh, plus, he's a sex machine. Grrr, so unfair he ended up as my Daddy! Even if he were just my uncle, he'd be fucking me like he does Raina. Like I said -- so, fucking, unfair.

Ok, am I going to do this? Maybe I should make it an online poll. "Should Cheyanna put on the slutty lacey thing and go ask her father if she looks fuckable in it." Like, what's the point, all you perverts would vote "YES." It's be, like 100% to 0%. Or even 101%, even the damn computer would throw its own vote.

Sigh, I'm typing because I'm sighing. I should just use my hairbrush's fat handle to take care of my needs. Do you ever think, do companies that make hairbrushes for girls intentionally design some of the handles to be used as sextoys? Like, is there some hairbrush company boss or employee going, "No, make the handle longer and fatter, it'll fuck a girl better." Or, do they have a roomful of lucky, horny women, testing hairbrush handles not only to see if they brush hair well, but hold up to being shoved into a tight pussy over and over and over. It's important they don't break, right. I mean, could you sue a hairbrush company if you were fucking its product, and it broke while inside your cunt? Could they tell the judge, look, judge, we didn't mean for it to fuck a girl? And could a girl go, judge, like, it's what we do -- we shove shit in our pussies -- we fuck hairbrushes, when men aren't around. They should totally know that! Especially if the handle isn't molded to fit nicely in your hand (like, curves ones are), but instead is long and fat, or has a big round end. If you design it like a cock, you know, a girl is going to try to fuck it. So, make it good.

Yeah, I'm seriously digressing. Trying to waste time. Put off this nasty, wicked idea I have.

Fuck it. Just -- fuck it.

OK -- Wow.

It's 1:10 am now. Like, not an hour, but close to an hour, since I last typed. You won't believe what I did! No, I didn't fuck Daddy, or even touch him. Well, he gave me a good-night kiss on the lips, but it was a peck, a short fatherly kiss.

So you won't believe what I just did? I just have to tell someone, so I'll tell all of you strangers on the Internet.

I put on that sexy, lacey black little outfit, and went downstairs! Right into the TV room, where my father was watching a game and playing on his iPad, while my bitch mother was upstairs asleep in her bedroom.

I have to say, I looked fucking GOOD in it. I put it on, before going down (um, DUH), and looked at myself in my mirror. I have really tanned legs now, and they looked sleek and smooth below the panties (or too-small booty shorts, or whatever they are). My smooth buttcheeks were perfectly profiled by the skin-tight panties, and the lacey fabric showed off most of the skin on my cheeks and even some of my buttcrack. The soft peels of each cheek were uncovered, below the edges of the panties, so my butt looked tight and sexy. The top equally accentuated my upper body, allowing my tanned, smooth tummy to be uncovered, and my B-cup breasts made sexy round hills in the lacey fabric. The fabric was opaque over my tits, so my nipples didn't show through, but they made obvious bumps. A bit of cleavage showed above the low-scooped edge of the top. I definitely looked good in it!

Not wanting to look like I was out on the prowl, I made sure I didn't have any makeup on, but I brushed out my long, golden-blonde hair (made even brighter by constant exposure to sunlight this summer and early fall). Then, I took a breath and headed downstairs.

First, I was freaking out. I had this fear my mother would be awake, and would wonder why the fuck I even OWNED an outfit like that -- not to mention, wearing it in the house. But the upper floor of our house was dark; her bedroom door closed; and no light was coming from underneath the door. She was definitely asleep. I crept downstairs, holding my breath, my blood rushing in my head and making my ears ring. I wasn't sure I was doing the right thing, but a very wet pussy in my lacey panties kept driving me forward.

Daddy was sprawled on the sofa, the TV room lit only by the light of the big-screen TV. He had his iPad on his lap, he was half-watching a football game, and half-watching his iPad. He didn't look at me right when I came into the room, so I had a moment to turn away. Better not, I told myself. Plus, a part of me really wanted to strut in front of him!So I did it! I just strolled into the room in my lacey, slutty outfit, walking in front of the TV -- and directly across his field of vision -- to a table at the far side of the room. With my back and partly-uncovered ass turned in his direction, I flipped through a stack of magazines and papers on the table, pretending to look for something. "Where are my earbuds," I lied, pretending I didn't know they were up in my room. I kept looking twice, then three times, through the stack of junk on the table, going piece-by-piece. I leaned forward, pushing my ass towards him a bit, parting my legs to steady myself, really giving Daddy a perfect view of my teen butt, if he wanted to look at me.

I didn't dare look back at him, I was pretending I barely even knew he was in the room!

Probably a couple minutes had passed when I pretended I was giving up on my fake search for my iPhone's earbuds. I stood up and put my hands on my hips, spinning to face him. There, I saw him looking at the TV, with a straight face. But then he glanced at me, and I really thought -- I hope it wasn't my imagination! -- that he looked at my boobs and little body in the lacey top. "Daddy, I can't find my earbuds," I moaned, using my girlish pout, "I thought they were down here -- have you seen them, do you have any?"

His eyes weren't on me, and his voice was low and sounded bored. "Don't you have school tomorrow?" he asked, sounding just like Daddy always does. It was past midnight now.

"Naw, no school tomorrow -- I'm sleeping in!" I tried to sound upbeat about it, but at the moment, I wasn't getting a reaction from Daddy. I'm not sure what reaction I wanted; I mean, what was he going to do, seeing me in this slutty outfit? Come over and take me? At least, I figured, he wasn't yelling at me for wearing it. The man has taste; he surely had to admire a pretty blonde girl dressed in a hot little lingerie set, even if it was his own daughter. "Do you, uh, have a pair of earbuds I can borrow."

His reaction was kind of disappointing. Still watching the TV -- it was an advertisement at that point, not even the fucking game -- he stretched his arm out, and his finger waggled towards the stairs at the other side of the house. "Over by the steps, where I keep my phone, on the ledge," he said, his tone still very subdued.

At that point, I wasn't sure what I wanted to do, you know? I was still worried my mom would somehow catch me dressed in that black, lacey lingerie; Daddy wasn't mad about it, but he wasn't exactly ogling me either. My nervous side was saying, Cheyanna, give it up, this is a waste of time. My aching pussy, however, was encouraging me to keep showing off to Daddy.

So I just walked towards the sofa and stood next to him, kind of stupidly, looking at the TV and flicking my hair back, my body half-turned away from him. He could easily see the shape of my boobs and most of one side of my ass, if he was looking; but I wasn't looking down much to see where his eyes were pointed. I didn't want to be too obvious about it.

"Well," I finally said, unsure of myself, "I guess I'll go to bed now -- see you tomorrow, Daddy?"

Now came my sweet Daddy's strong, loving voice. "Sure, honey -- stay up at late as you want, if there's no school, just keep the noise down!" Then he laughed, I have no idea what he thought he meant by that. "I should head up soon, too."

Tease him more, I told myself. I stepped closer still, right next to him, and I bent over to kiss his forehead. He turned his head, it was an awkward moment, but I kissed him on the lips. It was just a fatherly kiss, all I got back; quick, lip on lip, very fast. Not sexual at all.

But as I stood upright, I'm sure he could see my the shape of my tits, and my hard nipples, in my thin, tight, lacey top, as I stood up.

"Goodnight, Daddy," I purred, turning and slowly walking away, again giving him an eyeful of my ass.

I was down there, what, five minutes? Hardly anything.

But before I came up to bed, I went into the kitchen to get a bottle of spring water. The room was completely dark, lit only when I opened the fridge door. Bending down to grab a bottle, I stood up -- and yelped a little, as Daddy was in the doorway to the room. "You surprised me!" I laughed, closing the fridge's door. Daddy reached out and flipped a hallway light, providing indirect light. Now he saw me better, wearing that slutty, lacey outfit. He explained he wanted to make sure the kitchen was cleaned up for the night, and to get some water like I was doing. The kitchen was spotless, so all he had to do was open the fridge for a bottle for himself. I stood there, leaning my butt against he counter, sipping the water a little bit. My heart was racing, I felt almost naked in the slutty garment in front of my father. I mean, my tits and pussy were covered, but the outfit was designed to stimulate a man's imagination, and I really felt like I'd never been dressed that way in front of Daddy -- ever!

He didn't seem to mind, standing in front of me, sipping his water. His eyes weren't ravishing me, but he glanced at me more than a couple times. I wondered, was I getting his attention. I kept my back arched, my tits pushed forward, as I leaned back against the countertop behind me and drunk some of the water in my bottle. It spilled out of my mouth at one point, making a stream down my neck and onto my chest. I laughed and wiped it off with my fingers, my hand nearing my boob as I did, and Daddy watched that whole thing. I actually blushed, but I'm not sure he saw that.

So, yeah, a few minutes ago, I was standing in the kitchen, around 1 in the morning, our house totally dark except for this one light behind him, and I was wearing this slutty, lacey black outfit. Daddy was standing in front of me, towering over me like he does, and for the first time, I could feel his eyes on me. Like, girls reading this, you just KNOW when a man is checking you out. Not necessarily by catching his eyes staring at your tits, although, that sure gives it away. But it can be more subtle, like furtive glances, or when he stepped near me to put his emptied bottle on the countertop, and he could look at my ass from the side. I can't guarantee he was looking at me "that way," and maybe it was my imagination again, but I sure thought he was.

Damn, did I have my horny, sexy father checking out my body? He's seen me grow up, he sure knows what I look like. But, seeing me in slutty lingerie, I hoped it put my hot body in a whole new light in his head.

We were talking for a few minutes, maybe fifteen or so, about nothing really. School, my friends, so forth. He never asked about Elena -- I guess, pretending she didn't exist, hiding his affair with her. I think it's cute, although, I did drop her name a few times, to see if he'd react. He didn't, he's a good liar! Smart man, covering up that he'd been fucking her -- even the day before. Of course, I covered up that I licked his sperm out of her pussy, so, two can play at that game, right?

My cunt got wet, talking to Daddy. I was checking him out, seeing him as my girlfriend or cousin might have looked at him. His t-shirt was loose, but you can still make out the hunky shape of his frame -- sturdy, even muscular, with a very fit stomach and meaty, thick, powerful thighs. His crotch wasn't bulging, but, I sure knew what was inside. My Daddy's a sexy man, no doubt about it.

I totally wanted him to fuck me, I wished he'd just step forward and give me what I wanted. Didn't happen, of course, but I sure liked the idea of it.

So that was it, we kissed goodnight again, and went our separate ways. He followed me up the stairs -- yeah, I thought me might be checking my ass out then -- and I slipped into my bedroom for the night.

Shit, I'm so fucking horny! I really did it, I was teasing him in lingerie! And I'm pretty sure he was staring at my butt, and even my tits, more than a couple times!

Fuck, I have to go masturbate. I can't type any more. Mister hairbrush handle, where the fuck are you? Cheyanna needs you now!

* * * *

Trying to maintain my composure as I type this. My hands are, like, literally shaking.

Picture me talking in my quiet, almost timid voice. I'm a petite blonde, I have a voice like that, if I talk slowly and softly. I'm assuming, if you are reading these very words I'm tying now, that you read all of the stuff I've written over the past week and a half. I was in a really horny state when I wrote each of them, probably never more so than the third part, right after I got home from fucking Elena. Yeah, when I look back at it, that's what I did -- I fucked Elena. I'm not a lesbian, I'm bisexual, I guess. I can live with that. Anyways...

So, for all of you who have bothered to read through all my horny ramblings, I have a little reward for you. And here's your reward:

My hot Daddy DID fuck me!!! YEAH!!! And -- shit, he was the BEST fuck EVER!

I'M NOT KIDDING!

Clap, clap. I can't be quiet about this. I fucked my Daddy! Cheyanna and her sexy Daddy are now lovers -- he buried his huge, awesome cock in my teenage cunt, and told me he loves me, and told me I'm the hottest slut he's fucked! "I love you, Daddy!" I screamed as I kissed him deep -- with tongue -- as he was squirting his seed in my pussy! And he kissed me back and said, "I love you, Cheyanna!" as he stayed on top of me and kept fucking me after having that huge orgasm inside my vagina!

My fantasy come true? It REALLY is! It REALLY did happen!

So, like, I just have to tell you the details. I mean, I want to share it with the entire world, tell everyone! My hot Daddy had sex with me, his petite, blonde teen daughter! And it was hot for both of us! And -- we're going to be lover now, Daddy's going to FUCK me all the time! I'm so excited I can hardly type! (I've had to fix at least twenty typos already, my hands are barely able to work right as I write this.)

Today, it's Monday, was a day off from school -- teacher's working day, so my Mom had to go to the elementary school where she works, but I got to sleep in, no high school. Two days ago, it was Saturday -- okay, duh -- when I went over to Elena and ate her pussy, and so forth, like I wrote a couple days ago after it happened. Anyway, this morning, day of of school, I slept in late, of course, and came down mid-morning assuming I was the only one home, thinking my Daddy was at his downtown office, as usual. I was sort of in a rush, actually, from waking up late; I was supposed to go to my friend Haylee's house for the day, and told her I'd be over at about 11, and it was already, like, 10:30 or something.

I was leaning against a counter in the kitchen, reaching up to get a coffee mug from the shelf -- when suddenly I felt my father right behind me! I didn't even know he was home, it startled me. Only, I shrieked because of what he was doing. He was standing RIGHT BEHIND me, and I felt his strong hands on my little hips, and suddenly -- I'm not making this up, seriously! -- he was GRINDING his erection against my small ass, through our clothing! He was wearing only a t-shirt and tight jockey briefs, while I was in a long t-shirt (as a mighty) and panties. Immediately, I could feel his huge hardon, fully stiffened, pressed vertically against my petite butt!

As soon as he had his penis firmly against my teen butt, his hands reached up from my hips to my sides, sliding around to my front, and my father began groping my B-cup boobies through my t-shirt.

I was like -- well, it was a shock. I was a fucking mix of emotions for a moment -- actually feeling violated a bit, and scared, and guilty, and just all-around surprised. But within a couple seconds, I realized, Elena must have told him something, that she figured out I wanted him to fuck me too; or that I was jealous of him fucking her, and Daddy realized what I really meant. Or, I don't know, maybe me parading around in front of him, wearing that slutty black-lace lingerie in the wee hours of that very morning. I just wasn't sure why it was happening.

But really, it didn't matter how we got to that moment. All I knew is, I had the day home alone, and Daddy was with me, and he was starting it by pressing his dick against my ass through our clothing!

My pretty head filled with images -- of Daddy having sex with my friend Elena and my cousin Raina, and of his huge dick that I wanted to bad, and of all the times I masturbated while fantasizing about him fucking me. Now he was here, horny, against me, and I was thinking (and hoping) it was going to come true.

But, as excited as I was, I didn't dare look back at him; I didn't want to ruin the moment by actually acknowledging that he was molesting me. I just wanted him to molest me more -- all the way, you know, until we were incestuously fucking each other.

I leaned forward, my elbows on the countertop, pushing my butt backwards, offering it to him. He must have known I wanted it, and I was going to confirm his intuition. I could feel his big hips swaying -- grinding back and forth, sliding the long length of his penis against my small buttcrack. His strong, firm hands were wrapped around my boobs through my t-shirt, holding my tits firmly, fondling their size. I felt my pussy getting soaking wet quickly, and I was already undulating my ass around, grinding back against my father's boner, dry-humping him with my butt.

Suddenly, his dick was naked; he'd taken one hand off of my boob, and managed to push his jockeys down quickly. He lifted my t-shirt so that his nude, huge erection was pressed hard against my thin panties, digging the cotton fabric into my asscrack. Daddy was really turned on, I felt his hot breaths against the back of my neck, and both his hands were on my tits again, still fondling them, while he was attacking my ass in my panties with his married, 45 year old pecker.

After a few moments -- it seemed forever, but it was probably only a few seconds -- he pushed his cock downwards, horizontally, and stuffed it between my thighs from the rear. I felt his cockhead slide against my vagina through my soaking panties; he wiggled his hips back and forth, teasing my cunt with his dick, the head of that shaft eagerly grinding back and forth over my lips and clitty inside my panties. It felt so good, and such a tease, that I made my first sounds -- a loud, shrieking groan: "Uhhhh, yeahhhhh!"

I couldn't stop myself at this point, I knew we were going to fuck. I looked back at him over my shoulder, my blonde hair in my blue eyes. His steely gray eyes were locked onto the sight of my thin back and small butt in my panties, with his dick under it; but when he saw me looking at him, he looked at my face. My Daddy smiled, a warm friendly smile that wasn't lusty but loving. It was like, he knew what his pretty teenage daughter wanted, and he was there to take care of my needs.

He wasn't asking, either.

As our eyes locked together, I found myself wanting to see his penis -- finally, get a look at his fully-stiffened erection, not from across a room while I was under his bed, but up against my panties. I looked down, and as he saw my eyes move, he pulled back a little, and his hands moved to my shoulders to turn me around. Now I was leaning with my back and butt against the countertop, and I was staring at my father's erect penis, right in front of my body. He moved forward, rubbing his dick against the front of my panties, pressing its length into me, so the fat, bulbous cockhead glistening with precum pointed up to my face. It was glorious, so fucking big -- and it felt so hard and hot against my body, I could feel that steely dick throbbing heat.

Daddy kept rubbing his nude cock against my panties, pressing his balls and shaft against the shape of my pussy inside, making my panties wet wet as I started to cream for him. I felt that pressure, it was seductive, I wanted it more. I didn't dare look at his face again, I didn't want this to stop; I just kept staring at Daddy's dick against my pussy, and I spread my knees so he could grind his tool against his daughter's crotch. Shit, my panties were soaking now. My mouth watered too, and I guess, he was having the same thought I was.

After a few moments probing my crotch with his wonderful erection, Daddy's hands were on my petite shoulders again, nudging me down. I totally complied. His horny daughter dropped to her knees, right in front of Dad, as he now leaned his ass against the countertops to the side. This was where I was going to blow my Daddy for the first time -- right here in our kitchen!

As I sank down to my knees on the floor, I found my face confronted with the most awesome, perfect dick imaginable. It looked perfect -- fat, thick, bulging veins, huge cockhead dripping his clear precum, with oversized, shaved balls dangling from beneath the massive shaft. Daddy's cock is not only thick, it's so fucking long; but not, like, some inhuman cock that is a freak of nature. It was a very natural but very large eight inches, maybe a half inch or inch more, proportionate to its thick girth. It just looked so hard, like it could bore a hole in concrete. Girls like that kind of dick, you know! It was pulsating, as it jutted out of his belly; twitching, almost, pointing at me, waiting for me.

Mmm, and Daddy's penis SMELLED divine, too! Its scent filled my nose, I could small hard male cock. Musky and nasty, so perverted. Daddy's cock, too! Taboo. My mouth was salivating for it.

I must have moaned, because Daddy snickered, as I put my hands up to his gorgeous penis. First, I just fondled it, getting used to its size, I'd never touched a dick that big before. I jerked it a couple times, even, then slid my hands to the base. Fuck, I couldn't wrap my fingers on one hand around it, it was so fucking fat. Holding it in both hands, I pointed it at my face, and opened my mouth. Fuck, I was sucking my Daddy's cock now! Its wonderful aroma completely filled my senses, as my tongue tasted it too. It burned heat against my tongue, it was so engorged with lust for me!

Now I looked up, with his penis in his daughter's mouth, and saw my Daddy smiling down at me. He was loving this. He had his hands on the countertops at his sides, he arched himself so his pelvis was thrust forward, and his thighs and knees were split with feet apart. He was giving me total access to his dick, so I could suck it like I wanted to. So badly!

Daddy got the best blowjob I'd ever given anyone! Right there, on the kitchen floor!

I couldn't get that whole penis in my mouth; barely half fit in. I'm not good at taking a dick in my throat -- hey, I'm only 18, right -- but I went up to that point, I think I got about half into my mouth, until his cockhead was at the back of my mouth, near my throat's entrance. I even gagged a bit, not much. My jaw instantly hurt, his cock was so big, I had to really stretch my mouth open! I salivated on it, getting his dick super-wet with spit, then I started sucking and licking, really going crazy on it! I slurped up my saliva and his precum, running my tongue around just his fat cockhead in my mouth, around and around, then licked down the soft, sensitive underside. I licked the sides of his shaft, down to his balls, coating it in saliva, then licked back to the top and started bobbing my mouth, back and forth, letting him fuck my mouth. I kept putting my long, blonde hair behind my ears, because my hair was falling around my face; Daddy reached down and grabbed my long locks, pulling it back in a ball over my head, using a fist to keep my hair out of the way. Thanks, Daddy!

I looked up at him several times, locking eyesight more than once, as he watched me sucking his divine penis. I was moaning in delight, so happy! My hands were against his hairy, meaty thighs, keeping myself upright, and a couple times I reached up to fondle his manly asscheeks. Fuck, his butt felt powerful and grownup -- hairy, muscular, so powerful! Daddy is all about power, his muscular chest and his thick thighs, and that perfect, concrete-hard penis. Mmm, I so lust for Daddy!"Mmm, Daddy, I fuckin' love your cock," I told him at some point, while slurping on it. It was pretty obvious I did. I couldn't get enough of it in my mouth, pumping back and forth, and licking and kissing up and down the sides.

Daddy muttered a response that made me laugh. "I loved you in that black outfit early this morning," he snickered, "but, apparently, not even as much as you loved Elena's pussy the other day."

Oops! Daddy knew about that, huh. Elena told him I licked his cum out of her cunt! I laughed, not denying it of course. Why should I? The net result was one I wanted, even if it wasn't planned -- I fucked Elena, he found out about it, and now he's going to fuck me!

Daddy still had one hand above my head, holding up my hair; his other hand wrapped around the base of my skull, near my neck, helping my head bob back and forth. All I could smell was his cock; my nose was clogging up, in fact, so I was breathing around his cock, or trying to. Daddy was fucking my mouth hard now, growling, slamming his body forward and thrusting his dick hard into my mouth. I was whimpering, my jaw was hurting from being open so far, and I felt that huge cockhead punching the entrance to my throat over and over. Spit was all over my face and his cock, and I couldn't do anything but let him fuck my mouth, with his strong hands grabbing my hair and skull as they were. My legs were aching, too, from kneeling on the hard kitchen floor, and my pussy inside my panties was growling for attention. But I loved sucking his boner, and I wasn't going to move from that position, I just kept sucking that married penis because it was the best thing to ever happen to me.

"You look so good, Cheyanna," I heard him moan down to me, as he watched his penis fuck his teenage daughter's mouth.

A few minutes later, I could feel his tensions rising. Daddy was nearing a cum! He started moaning that way, and his body's movements were getting more furious and powerful, and he would hold his cock against the back of my mouth longer. I slid a hand up to his shaft, holding it, kind of hanging onto it to hold myself upright while I kept pumping my mouth on Daddy's dick. He was sneering, staring at my blowjob, sucking in air as I sucked and licked him furiously.

"Ahhhh -- FUCK!" His scream told me what was happening.

I closed my lips around his erection and cockhead, and the first glob of gooey, warm, salty sperm squirted into my mouth. I was making Daddy cum! But, see, he didn't want to cum IN my mouth. Before the second stream shot out, he pulled his cock entirely out of his mouth. He went to grab his dick, but my hands were already there, I wanted to do it for him! I wrapped both hands around his messy, sweaty penis, stroking it, aiming it at my face. I knew what he wanted. Smiling up at Daddy, my eyes on his, I jerked his dick hard and it began ejaculating -- ALL OVER MY FACE! I felt streams of that hot jism, splattering on me, landing in jets on my forehead, over my eyebrow, my nose, my cheek! I kept pumping it, and Daddy kept flooding, spewing his babymaking sauce all over his daughter!

Normally, I'm not into guys messing up my pretty face with sperm -- guys are lucky enough to get to fuck me, you know. But, whatever Daddy wanted, Daddy was going to get! I just wanted his maximum happiness!

As his orgasm subsided, I couldn't see out of one eye, and I felt like my entire face was dripping with that cream. Daddy didn't go soft, instead, he began rubbing his hard penis against my cummy face. He smeared his own cum around his cock, spreading it more evenly over my face, then he slid his cock to my mouth. I opened up, my tongue came out, and I began cleaning off his jism from his dick. Mmm, it was so nasty and musky, so salty! So sexy! I kept looking up at him, seeing his eyes fixated on the sight of my face covered in his sperm, my pink tongue cleaning off his tool. When I'd lick it clean, he'd rub it against my face, getting more semen on it, bringing it back to my mouth to clean off again. I got to taste so much of Daddy's cum, while continuing to lick his spent dick!

Then, Daddy stared down at me, getting really wicked, playful grin. Still holding my long, blonde hair over my head, he yanked his fist so that my head rotated, looking more up at him, towards the ceiling. He leaned forward, and -- can you believe this? -- my Daddy SPAT on my face. One big, fat lob of saliva, he leaned over and spat it all over my messy face!

Not only did he spit on my face -- then, next, he took his hand and SMACKED it across my cheek! Right across my face!

My face stung, and I was surprised he spat and slapped me. But, do you know what? It turned me on SO much!

Daddy growled, "So, you hot little bitch -- are you going to be Daddy's slut today -- since we both have the day off?"

I had no idea he had the day off, but I wasn't about to talk about that! "YES!" I exclaimed, biting my lip, the sting of that slap wakening my senses. The numbness on my jaw and legs didn't seem so important now. "Yes, Daddy -- make me your slut!"

I was so thrilled! Daddy was going to fuck me all day -- I was going to be Daddy's slut! Just like I wanted!

My sexy father, wearing a t-shirt but nothing to cover his ass or big penis, took my hand and led me to the stairs, then up to the second floor. I was still in my long shirt and panties, and couldn't wait to get them off. At the top of the steps, I kind of assumed we'd go into my bedroom, but he yanked me hand and took me into his bedroom, the one he shared with my mother.

Daddy had a very specific idea in mind!

At the foot of my parent's huge bed, instead of having a footboard, they have this padded bench. It's sort of a wide footstool; Mom calls it a "divan," although, I have no idea if she knows what the fuck that is. It's about three foot wide, a foot deep, and maybe two feet off the floor, with metal legs and frame.

Daddy led me to the bench, and had me stand to face his and Mom's bed. I was giggling, I was so excited. Daddy peeled off my panties, leaving me just in a shirt like him, then he pointed at the bench and told me to kneel on it. I didn't hesitated, I climbed right up on it, putting both knees on it as wide as I could get them, and bending over. That's what he wanted -- me bent over, my elbows resting on his bed's mattress and sheets, while my ass was now stuck up in the air!

I looked back, seeing Daddy admiring my nude butt. He saw the pale, creamy asscrack, and the tanlines halfway down my cheeks. I saw him lick his lips, his eyes bulging out as he stared at my butt. Daddy, it seemed, really did admire my ass!

And immediately, I knew why he had me kneel on that stool. It was the perfect height; with him standing behind me, as I bent forward on the stool, his penis was just about level with my ass! He stepped forward, and I felt that hard, throbbing dick against my asscrack, lying in it. Daddy was watching his cock splitting my little teen butt in half, while I was looking back at him. My pussy, now nude, was dripping wet, I felt juices already sliding down my sensitive, inner thighs. Daddy's big hands wrapped around my thin hips, holding me steady, while he began to pump his cock back and forth, sliding the shaft up and down my asscrack, then his wet cockhead traced a path down and up my buttcrack.

I really felt, as his cockhead neared my asshole, that Daddy was going to ass-fuck me with his penis, right then and there. Oh, he was -- just, he had something else he wanted in my asshole first -- his tongue!

After teasing my ass with his huge penis a short time, Daddy dropped to his knees. I kept my knees pried open, bending way over, almost freezing in a horny state. I'd never had my ass fucked before -- other than by stuff I'd put in it myself, to see what it felt like -- mainly, a highlighter pen, which seemed to fit nicely (and felt really evil and sexy in my butt). I felt Daddy's hot breath behind my butt, and then, a short moment later, there it was -- his tongue, against my asscrack!

My father began licking up and down my nasty, smooth asscrack, tasting my skin and sweat, and my pussyjuices already coating it. His tongue neared my butthole, and I screamed as I felt him starting to probe around my tightened hole with his tonguetip. But I didn't move away, offering him my ass. Daddy sure wanted it! His tongue licked and licked my hole, getting it so wet, then he just did it -- he shoved his grownup tongue into my teenage butthole!

It felt amazing! Soft, wet, probing; a pressure inside me, as he stuffed tongue into me, making my anal muscles stretch to open my butt. My pussy was really aching now, it wanted attention so badly, but for the moment, my ass was getting all of Daddy's love!

He tenderly licked and kissed my asshole, sucking it too, really tasting it and working it over. He had me so horny and wet, I would have let a dog fuck me. (I mean, to me, that's the nastiest thing ever -- but, I know girls who've done that -- but I digress again.) I kept my ass up high, and felt my own father licking my butthole, and the muscles around it.

Daddy also began to play with my butt with his finger. He leaned his mouth back, and watched himself sliding a finger inside my ass. It sort of felt like that pen I'd stuff in me -- not too thick, but enough to feel it. He probed a finger in and out, back and forth, then started to lick my asshole again after he withdrew his finger.

Finally, my cunt got his attention too! While licking my butt, Daddy's finger went from my asshole to my vagina. His fingertip grazed my clitoris, grinding into it, making my pelvis gyrate instinctively. The aching inside my cunt immediately trebled, I just wanted to be fucked so badly! Daddy's fingers traced my pussylips, spreading juices around them, while he kept licking my asshole. His fingertip toyed with the entrance to my slit, just touching it and not entering it; he had me so ready to fuck, he was tormenting me!

That's when he stood up again, his hands around my hips. I felt my Daddy's penis against my naked ass, and he moved his cockhead down -- to my asshole. Daddy was going to ass-fuck me first!

I screamed, loudly, as he inserted that huge dick in my ass! It was way bigger than anything I'd ever had in my butt! His hands were strongly gripping my nude hips, and he pushed my t-shirt (still on me!) upwards, exposing most of my tanned, slender back. Staring down at me, I saw him gazing at the sight of his cockhead pushing into my asshole, stretching it open, letting me feel his presence there. He pushed more, and now I was getting some of his cock into my tight little ass -- two inches, then maybe three inches of it. Daddy was fucking his daughter's butt!

"Owwww, Daddy!" I was moaning loudly, grunting painfully, but loving what he was doing. It only seemed right -- fucking my Daddy was so wrong and taboo, but so different and arousing from anything I'd ever done in my life, that our sex should start with something radically wild and different for me. Why not a father's cock into his daughter's butthole? "Daddy -- fuck my ass!"

He snorted, as he kept fucking my ass like I wanted. "Heh -- I love your little ass, baby -- loved it in that thing you were wearing last night!" I smiled to myself, loving that my effort to seduce him in that lacey outfit apparently had worked! "Seriously, Cheyanna, you have the BEST, hottest ass!"

I laughed, looking back at my old man as I felt him plowing his penis into my butthole. "Yeah? Better than Elena's -- or Raina's?" I snickered, smiling at him, proving I knew it. I gave him a very wide smile, also showing I didn't disapprove.

Daddy laughed, knowing that I knew. "Yeah, way better than either of theirs," he agreed; I knew he was being honest, as my butt is way better than either of theirs.

He fucked my ass for maybe ten minutes, maybe fifteen; for most of it, I just had my head down, on my arms, as I bent my torso over his mattress, and felt that huge penis sliding in and out of my hole. I was wincing and grunting, I didn't know it was work to get ass-fucked; unlike having regular sex, I had to push back at him, and keep myself bent over, because his cock felt like it was going to get stuck inside my little anus! He was grunting too, and both of us were really getting turned on by the feeling of that awesome daddycock shoved in his daughter's butthole.

Eventually, he'd had enough for the time being with my ass. Time for the real action!

Leaving me bent-over on that kneeler, Daddy withdrew his cock from my asshole and immediately pushed it downwards, his fat cockhead kissing my pussylips. "Owww -- yesss, Daddy!" squealed his eager daughter, wanting to get fucked so badly. It's what I'd always imagined; only, I hadn't pictured the first time we fucked would be doggy-style. I didn't care, I just wanted his dick inside me!

And that's when he did it for the first time. My Daddy fucked my pussy!

Staring at my tanlines and my creamy ass, Daddy used one powerful thrust to drive his swollen penis inside my aching pussy. I was so fucking wet, and also so tight! He howled at the tightness of my cunt around his manhood. With his hands still wrapped firmly around my thin hips, Daddy started pounding himself into me, using hard jabs of his pelvis to push his erection against the tightness and pressure inside my vagina, shoving more and more meat into me. I felt my cuntlips stretching open, and I was screaming with joy at the feeling of my Daddy's awesome cock fucking my pussy! "Yeahhh -- Daddy -- yeahhh, fuck me!" I pushed my pelvis towards him, wanting more of that meat in my cunt.

I felt his dick ripping me open, it was by far the largest cock to ever fuck me! It seemed he was inside me deeper than anyone or anything had ever been before; but he still had more cock outside, more to feed me! The pressure inside my cunt was so intense, it was making my legs shake as I leaned over the mattress. He kept ramming, he kept thrusting his powerful body against my petite figure, screwing his horny daughter relentlessly, stuffing more and more cock into my wet pussy.

He reached up, grabbing my t-shirt at the bottom hem, balling it up. I felt him yank backwards on it, pulling my shoulders backwards too. My entire body compacted, with his pelvis and cock pushing my ass forward. He was driving deeper into me! I screamed more, my back arched, the t-shirt tightly digging into my shoulders as Daddy pulled backwards on it as hard as he could. His cock was so deep inside me, I had no idea how he got so much penis into my teen cunt!

And that's when it hit my -- my first orgasm while fucking Daddy! Out of nowhere, my stretched, fucked cunt just spasmed, I felt this rush of warmth through my body, exploding out of my pussy, saturating every corner of my being. My bent-over legs and my arms under me all burned, while my stomach was churning, and my head got dizzy with happiness. I was cumming so hard, my twat squeezing Daddy's huge prick, and the size of that concrete pole inside my pussy made my cum last even longer, and feel even better, than any others!

Daddy felt my orgasm, burying his boner as deep into my pussy as he could reach it, and leaving it there. I just came around it, my cuntmuscles clenching it, and I began coughing and screaming from my bent-over position as I cummed from his fucking.

With me having just cum, think Daddy was going to slow down? No, the opposite! His big hands grabbed my little teenage hips again, and he started SLAMMING into me -- really rapidly pumping his body back and forth, sliding his tool in and out of my twat at furious speeds! He was like a piston, driving into my cunt dozens of times a minute, faster and faster! I remained bent over on the mattress, my knees at the edges of the cushions of the low bench, grabbing the bedsheets on Daddy's bed as I felt his huge cock fucking my vagina from the rear at maximum speed. I was screaming his name, too -- "Daddeeee! Daddeeeee!"

Daddy's rapid-fucking from behind brought me to a second orgasm pretty quickly, although not as big of one. The man knew how to fuck a cunt, better than any guy I'd ever fucked before!

After those two orgasms, we moved onto the mattress. My cunt was aching, I couldn't move my knees without laughing. Daddy did the honors, literally picking me up and rolling me onto my back in the middle of the bed. I saw him naked now, with his salt-and-pepper hairs on his chest beaded with perspiration. Daddy's eyes were staring at my body, which he disrobed completely by removing my t-shirt. Now he saw my naked tits for the first time, and I proudly arched my back to show them off. But his eyes went down to my pussy again, so I pulled my legs open -- painfully, I should add -- to expose the wet slit that wanted more of his cock.

"C'mon, Daddy," I moaned anxiously, "fuck me again!"

My father crawled on top of me, and buried his erection into my vagina again. As he did it, he leaned down -- pressing his mouth on mine, and shoving his tongue into my mouth. I was French-kissing my own father! It was hot, let me tell you that! I'd dreamed of making out with him, but in a weird way, the thought of kissing him was actually even more taboo and inappropriate than having his dick in my pussy. A part of me wondered, would we even fuck without kissing? Just carnal, pleasurable sex -- but no lip-locking, which is so intimate and personal? No, we were going to make out, and it was great! Daddy's mouth tasted nasty, I could taste my ass in there I guess. His tongue was large and manly, he shoved it deep in my smaller mouth, licking around furiously. I sucked his tongue, moaning, and licked it too, then he let me flick my tongue around the inside of his mouth.

I instantly found out that I liked making out with my father more than with any other guy ever. Not only was he good at it, but in fact, I loved him more than any man ever -- and, what better way to show it, than French-kissing? It was way more intimate, kissing Daddy that way. I should have done this so long ago! I should be making out with Daddy every day! We're loving each other more this way.

As Daddy neared his second orgasm of the morning, he broke the kiss, and leaned upright, towering over me. My thin, tanned thighs were wrapped around his waist, but he pushed them back, my knees to my chest, spreading me wide open. I gazed at his hairy, muscular chest and flat stomach, and at his sexy pelvis ramming into me, stuffing that cock into my cunt over and over. Daddy was staring down at my breasts, so I grabbed my own tits, playing with them as he watched, even pinching and pulling my nipples for him. It turned me on more, too, I love playing with my boobs.

I felt him pushing deeper into my twat, leaving it in there, and I figured, he was going to orgasm again. It's what I wanted! "Cum in me, Daddy," I encouraged him, "cum in me, please!" My voice was whining, I was begging.

He thrust deep into me, pressing his cockhead as far inside my pussy as it would stretch, and he exploded. Daddy roared, and I could feel his shaft ejaculation -- I felt the waves of cum pumping through that shaft, squirting into my girly hole. I began cumming too, screaming with him, feeling my own father cumming inside my pussy. We were both loving it so much!

As we both came down from the cum, I reached up to his neck, to pull him down for another kiss. Based on every experience with every one of my past lovers -- okay, all teenage boys -- I totally expected him to pull out, and for us to cuddle for a while, until he could get hard again and we could fuck later.

Daddy, it seemed, didn't fuck like a teenage boy. He didn't need to wait, to keep fucking me!

Remaining hard, and with my pussy sloppy with his jism, Daddy now had a perfectly-lubricated hole to fuck. He remained on top of me, his arms straight down and his manly adult chest hovering over my body, as he stared at my tits and small tummy, and he began pounding his dick in and out of my cunt. My pussy was really on fire, it was so fucking sore (as my ass still was), but I wasn't about to stop this fucking! I wrapped my hands under my small knees, spreading myself open, and feeling my father driving that penis in and out of my twat furiously. He was sneering down at me, I could see the lust in his eyes. I wasn't his daughter now, I was a hot piece of meat, some sexy blonde bitch his cock felt great inside!But his words were so endearing. "Chayanna," he muttered, still pumping his dick in and out of my twat violently, "you turn me on so much -- you're so sexy, so gorgeous, perfect body -- I just want you to love this, as much as I do!"

"Awww!" I teared up, literally I started to cry, while he was fucking me. "I love you sooo much, Daddy!" I balled, my hands up to his neck. He came down, and we started kissing madly, passionately, while that awesome tool was busy plunging into my sloppy-wet pussy.

We rolled around a bit, and ended up with me straddling him. Daddy wasn't flat on his back, but had his shoulders and head propped up a bit on pillows, against the headboard, while my small body was on top of his firm, manly physique. I had my hands on the thick, sweaty carpet of his chest hair, and it felt so sexy -- so different from smooth teenage bodies, either my boyfriends or Elena. Daddy was all man! As I sank my small body downward, I felt that huge cock shove upwards, plunging into my fucked, sore pussy, making me arch my back. I pushed my chest forward, into Daddy's face, and he instantly started suckling my nipples and boobs while I fucked him. Daddy's hands went to my asscheeks, fondling them, groping them, palms and fingers around them while I rode his dick.

I felt amazing -- Daddy's mouth on my B-cup breasts, his hands on my small asscheeks, his enormous and perfect cock stretching my cunt in every possible direction. I had multiple orgasms riding him that way. His lips and then teeth clenched on my nipples, tugging them, intensifying my cums. Our bodies were saturated in juices now, our sweat and my pussyjuice mixed with his sperm, as he induced cum after cum from me, with me riding him.

After fucking seemingly forever that way, he told me, he wanted to cum again, and wanted to see my ass when he did. We got in position to fuck doggy-style again, except he pushed my body down flat on the bed, my legs spread open. He still somehow had some of his big dick in my cunt that way, and his eyes were staring at my nude ass and thin, tanned back, plus my long blonde hair flowing around, as he rammed his meat into my pink hole again and again. I reached my hand underneath myself, down to my crotch, my arm pressed against the mattress while my fingers found my clitoris. I touched and teased my clitty, and my fingers also slid down a bit more to feel Daddy's cock fucking me! I felt his shaft sliding into my pussy, I could feel my sex with Daddy!

I brought myself to yet another cum, and soon, Daddy was cumming too. Whatever sperm he had left in those balls, he shot them inside my pussy again.

Now, finally, we collapsed in each other's arms on the bed, kissing madly. It was sexual heaven! My body was so fucking sore, my cunt totally messy and used, dripping sperm; every muscle ached, and my asshole, and knees, and tits felt abused and manhandled. As well as they should have been -- Daddy fucked me better than anyone ever had!

I didn't really want to talk, I just wanted to be with him. Daddy, however, was proud of himself. He told me, I fucked him better than any girl had, even whores. I think he meant it as a complement, you know -- I mean, professional gals who fuck for a living didn't fuck him as good as I did. And why would they? I love my Daddy, more than any female ever! I knew how great he was, and he had given me such a great life, I really appreciated him. Shit, I mean, he MADE me, right? It's my way of saying thanks!

Daddy also told me, as we made out, that Elena told him earlier that week I'd asked about her and him -- and that I wanted to know how good Daddy was. Then, Daddy said, Elena told him I'd eaten her, after he fucked her. When I showed up the prior night wearing the black, lacey lingerie, Daddy knew I was trying to tease him, and he put all that together to assume I wouldn't resist his advances. He also found out, when I was teasing him in the lingerie, that I didn't have school today. He cancelled his meetings at work, took the day off, and planned to fuck me. All day!

And, it was not even noon yet!

Now, I had missed my appointment with Haylee, I was supposed to be at her house an hour earlier. I'd totally forgot. Nude, I raced out of Daddy's bedroom to mine, to retrieve my cellphone. Daddy followed me, also naked, and sat on my bed. The bare daddy and daughter, now lovers, sat on my smaller bed. I called her, as he stroked my blonde hair and slim back, and I profusely apologized. I made up a lie, that my Dad was home sick and I needed to get meds for him and shit, and I totally forgot. Haylee, it seemed, didn't want to talk much, and she had no problem I was tied up. I hung up, and said to my sexy Daddy, "I think her boyfriend is over, anyway."

Daddy's hand slipped to my vagina. "So is yours," he told me, turning my face to his, and kissing me.

After another good tongue-filled French kiss, I laughed. "So -- you're not dating Elena anymore? Or Raina?"

He shrugged. "Eh -- sure I am, unless you don't want me to?"

I really didn't mean to make him give up his other girlfriends. It's weird, I wasn't jealous anymore. I didn't need him solely to myself! But I was sure I'd get his sex, way more often than them! "Well, I'll probably still fuck boys -- so of course you can fuck them." I kissed him again, then added, "Just, fuck me more, okay?"

He raised his eyebrow at me, snickering playfully. "Oh, on one condition." He paused, and added, "You have to let me watch you and Elena fuck each other -- like you did Saturday -- I think I'd like to see that!"

Immediately, I could tell, Daddy and I were going to have a bunch of sexy adventures together!

I still had my cellphone in my hand. I smiled at him, and told Siri, "Dial Elena." I grinned again at him, holding the phone to my face, as I asked my new bisexual girlfriend, "Hey, baby -- it's me, Chey -- hey, are you busy today, you wanna come over to my house?" Daddy snickered at me, and I giggled at her, when she said she could cancel her shopping plans with her mom. I teased her, "Yeah, trust me, you WANT to come over today -- REALLY, you want to come over!"

As Daddy and I kissed right after that call, before we went off to take a slutty shower together, I could just tell, I loved my new boyfriend! He was kind, sweet, caring, providing -- and sexy, hung, sensual, powerful, and horny!

Shit, as I write this, I'm just sure our sex life is going to be amazing together!

Now, I have to get going --- Elena's car is just pulling into our driveway. We're about to have a threesome, Daddy and her and me, and I can't wait!