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I was unable to hold back and filled her with my cum, my balls were shrinking, my legs were shaking, and my cock kept pulsating out of control. We collapsed on the bed and I gently pulled out. She turned around and looked at her pussy that was dripping so much. She hugs me and kisses me, "Daddy! I think we will have a beautiful few day and some play time in the future. I love your cock and how gentle you are with me. I would not have ever imagine such change in our relationship, but if you are ok with this, so am I! I love you!"
"I love you too and I am ok with it!"
Then we felt asleep and for the next two days we had sex in the pool, in the kitchen, in the shower, in the spa and, of course, in her bedroom. I was unable to do anything anymore and we slowed right down. She had to go before her mom came back and she promised that she would travel back in a few weeks for the long weekend. I cannot wait for it, but now I need to rest, I have two days to get some energy back, before my wife is home and requests a good fuck.
- COMMENTS
ToughSailor7 months agoGood story, but the language was VERY stilted. Try using more contractions . . .
Anonymousover 3 years agoYour wonderful words have brought back sweet memories of the years just before I left home for college. I’m not sure how tortured my father felt having to see both his daughters running around the house in different stages of undress. My older sister “The perfect one”, and myself, the “To tall” athletic daughter were always competing for his attention. Running around the in just a t-shirt and panties seems to do the trick. As my figure filled out, his comments gave me confidence. I became proud of how I looked and the attention it brought from boys. Eighteen years later and I’m laying on my bed nude with a toy inside of me. Wondering what my father would do if he walked in on my now. Fantasizing about watching him undress, spreading my legs as the bed I feel the weight of him climbing toward me. His mouth taking my breast as I whisper, “Daddy I need you!” As a Catholic, this fantasy is a sin, but I’m a women. As a women, I need the reality.
Anonymousover 3 years agoDon't Vs Do not, Can't Vs Can not, Aren't Vs Are not, etc... Not using contractions makes your dialog sound mechanical and not natural. Please start using them.
XanalinguistXover 3 years agoI'm normally not a fan of daddy-daughter stories, but this is definitely an exception.
