Don't do TikTok trends on Dad because you never know how you will end up. Dad...do you ever wish you were tall? He looks up at you with a glare, what do you mean? Baby...Daddy is tall, no! I mean like actually tall. I'm not tall? You shake your head while trying to hold back a smile, what about strong? Don't you ever wish you were strong? Dad's not strong, baby? Once again you shake your head as you watch him tilt his head. Sighs and taps the couch before standing up.

You squeal as he walks over and yanks you up. Phone falling on the round still recording. Before you know it he's holding you up and fucking you. Who's not strong and tall, little one? Speak up, your feet aren't touching the floor. He's holding you up and his height doesn't allow it. All the camera can pick up is the sound of skin on skin, your moans, and his boots planted on the floor while your feet float.

Another situation was when you asked him, dad...what would you change about yourself...you know other than the obvious? Stops focusing on the grill and looks at you. What's the obvious? You know the obvious...what else would you change? He laughs and shakes his head, what would I change? Well baby...maybe my cock... Once again before you know it your on the outside table getting fucked. Change my cock? Make it so it fits easier in these poor holes of yours. Wouldn't you like that?...besides the obvious You have to say no because of course you love how you can barely fit him.

One more! Getting him to record an opening with you. Hey guys! I'm here with my friend- your what? My friend... We are going to open- enough of these little games, he grabs your neck from behind and makes you lean into the camera. Your what? Friend- before you can say anything his grip tightens and you get spanked. Friend? Baby, you know that's not what I am. Pulls you into a possessive kiss, tell them who I am. Turns you back to the camera, my really good friend-

“Wanna help daddy relax before bed?” My father whispered to me as we sat watching television. My mother sitting in the den around the corner at the table correcting papers for her students.

I looked at him and he smiled and then gave me a fake pout.

“Please? Daddy had a hard day “ he said unzipping his pants without even waiting for my response , looking towards then den. He always got more excited when my mother was around. And luckily for me it always got him off quicker.

I didn’t like doing it. And I’m not sure why I let him keep requesting blow jobs from me almost daily. And sometimes more than once a day. But I sighed and moved over closer on the couch and reached over.

“Mmmm my pretty girl loves helping her daddy cum doesn’t she?” He said. And I’m pretty sure he knew the answer was no. No I didn’t like jerking him off, I didn’t like sucking his dick. But it was just easier to cave in than to have him beg and nag until I finally said yes. The quicker I agree. The quicker I could get it over with.

I nodded and took his cock into my hand , looking towards the den as I stroked him slowly.

“Get it wet sweetheart. “ he said. “Cmon. You know how daddy likes it” he added and I leaned down and spit slowly. Letting the saliva in my mouth drip down over his cock, my hand moving up and down. My wrist turning my hand as I stroked him slowly, coating his cock with my saliva.

“That’s it. A little more” he said. And I let more of my saliva drip from my mouth to his cock.

I didn’t even look at him as I did it. Instead I watched the television while moving my hand, stroking him.

“Mmm” He said quietly. “Stroke daddy baby” “stroke daddy’s cock for him.”

I went a little faster, my wrist still turning my hand around his cock as it moved up and down.

“Mmm yeah baby. That feels good” he said leaning back a bit more and resting his head back on the couch and without looking placed his hand behind my head and pushed it down to his cock.

“Suck the balls baby” he whispered.

I made a face of disgust to myself that he couldn’t see, and put my mouth on his balls, sucking them as I continued to stroke him.

“Mmm good girl. Put them in your mouth baby. Put daddy’s balls in that mouth…yess” he groaned quietly as I sucked the other , and licked them both.

He lifted my mouth from his balls by gently guiding me with a fist full of my hair. Pulling up on it gently to let me know to move. Because he was ready to get sucked.

“Open wide” He said. As he did almost every time.

He did have a thick cock. It was a bit above average length but was so thick I could only get about half in my mouth.

I did as he said and opened my mouth as he pushed my head down until his cock as far as it would go. I closed my mouth around it and felt his fingers grip my hair tighter as he groaned and started to pull and push my head up and down on his cock.

“That’s it” he whispered. “Mmmm that’s good “

“Yea baby. As far as you can” he’d say as he pushed my head down more. Making me gag on his cock, giving slight thrusts up into my mouth.

The sound of the back of my mouth being fucked coming from the room. But my mother never seemed to notice.

I made a noise. It wasn’t a moan but slight noise that let him know it was too much and that I couldn’t take anymore. So he stopped forcing my head and let me take over. I used my hand along with my mouth following my hand down, and my hand following my mouth back up. Still cranking my wrist , turning my hand back and forth on his cock.

He groaned and laid his head back. “Relaxing”.

That’s what my job was. To help him relax.

I went faster and sucked the slightest bit harder , my mouth making wet sucking sounds as it popped off his cock and I stroked him faster. Giving my mouth a break.

“Mmmm” He said grabbing my hair, letting me know to put my mouth back on his cock. He wasn’t ready to give me a break yet.

I wrapped my mouth back around him and continued to suck his cock. It was much bigger than my boyfriends. And just like my father the only thing I’d ever done with my boyfriend was oral sex. And sometimes they’d both finger me. My father did more than my boyfriend.

I never told anyone the things I do for my father or let him do to me. And I never will.

As my father kept my head moving , we both heard the chair scoot across the floor from the table in the den. He pulled my hair up and pushed me quickly away. Pulling his pants up with a quick zip and pushing his shirt down over the unbuttoned waist band. I promptly sat up and sat casually with my arms crossed. Wiping my wet mouth lightning fast with the back of my hand. My heart always felt like it would explode anytime we thought she was coming. Or anytime we heard her pull into the driveway after staying later at school.

I heard my father exhale as her feet went away from us , towards the back door. Both of us hearing it open and shut as she went outside for a cigarette.

My father chuckled to himself and unzipped his pants and took his cock back out.

“That was close “ he said reaching behind my head and making me lean back down.

“Get back to it baby…let daddy hear that mouth suck his cock” he said as I heard the tv volume lower and the sound of him setting the remote back down on the end table and his other hand made my mouth take his cock in and out. I opened my mouth wide , not closing my mouth around his cock. Allowing him to hear the sound of his cock in the back of my mouth. He groaned and now grabbed my head with both hands and thrusted upwards into my mouth hard making me gag. He did it again and again tiggering my gag reflex and making me choke. Making me feel like I’d puke. He loved watched me heave , my back arching. Fighting off the urge to throw up. He’d only actually made me do it twice. Both times he laughed and told me “baby can’t handle daddy’s big dick , can she?”

He stopped before I gagged anymore , and just fucked my mouth instead , only putting his cock in as far as I could take it without gagging.

“Good girl baby” he groaned. “You’re so good to daddy “ “yes you are ,,,, that’s my girl….Ungh yes….I love my naughty little girl sucking My cock with her mother right there…..Ungh, fuck yea baby. You gonna make daddy cum in that mouth? “ he groaned “suck it…suck it….suck it” He repeated as he does often when he’s about to cum.

“That’s it….make me cum….take it baby….take my cum……drink it baby….let daddy give you dessert “

I hated when he talked. I wished he’d just be quiet the entire time until he came. He said things that made me cringe. Especially the dessert line. He’d used that one multiple times before.

“Are you thirsty baby?” He groaned.

Another of my least favorites.

“You gonna drink daddy’s cum?” He groaned thrusting up and i felt it shoot into my mouth, continuing to suck him off until I knew he was finished. I wasn’t allowed to stop sucking till he said so. So I’d keep going and going until his hand pushed my head back and away.

I felt his cum pool in my mouth, carefully holding my mouth closed around his cock as he pushed me up and away. He’d finished and looked to me. I held out my tongue. Showing him. Something he makes me do pretty much every time.

“Play with it” he said, as he pulled up his pants and watched me wiggle my tongue and lick my lip, coating them in his cum, holding his load at the front of my mouth, let it drip down over my lip just a little before sucking it back in my mouth and then tilting my head back and gargling it.

I could see him smiling. “Mmmm daddy’s favorite. “ he said. He liked that he has me trained to do all the things he thought were sexy when going down on him.

A few seconds later my mother came back through the door, we heard her shut it again and the chair scoot back across the floor. We heard a slight sigh and my father slowly turned the volume back up on the tv as I swallowed his cum with a gulp and he grinned and pulled me into him.

Forcing me as always when I blew him on the couch to cuddle up next to him afterwards. I leaned my back against his chest and slid down , the back of my head on his shoulder. After a few seconds of settling back into the show , he slipped his hand down my shirt and into my bra. He often did this , just to have his hand on a part of me that was forbidden. A part of my body a father should never touch on his daughter.

His hand pushed down my shirt on the one side and pushed down the front of my bra as well ,letting my nipple peek out. His finger flicking it. Over and over till it was hard.

He lifted his hand , then brought it back to my nipple with wet fingertips and rubbed his saliva over my exposed nipple. His hand sliding back and forth , and grabbing my breast.

“Put your head in my lap baby” he said.

I slid down on the couch and laid on my neck. My head over his leg and turned to the tv.

He pulled down the other side of my tank top and bra. I laid there and he was silent as we both watched television. His hand randomly playing with one breast at a time. Rubbing his hand back and forth over both. Occasionally sliding his hand underneath them over my upper torso.

I can’t lie. It felt good whenever he touched me. Id always pretend it was someone else. He knew playing with my nipples always got me wet. He loved to play with them until he was sure I’d be soaked.

If he was feeling generous. He’d finger me ,But he was lazy. And he didn’t usually bother to try and make me cum. Not that I really wanted him to, but… I did kind of deserve it after all he made me do for him. I felt disgusting when he’d make me wet. I hated that his hands groping me made me crave his fingers inside me. Not his fingers specifically I suppose. I didn’t WANT his fingers inside me. But it has become so natural that I found it easier and easier to be able to close my eyes and picture him as someone else.

My thoughts were side tracked as he grabbed one of my breasts hard and squeezed. He laughed quietly to himself as he felt my body react. I looked up and he grinned looking down as his hand slid over to the other and did the same and have my nipple a tug with his fingers.

“I love touching you” he whispered. “Your nipples get so hard “ he said pulling it harder. My back arched and be let my nipple go. My back arched sharply again as his pinched and pulled the other. I whimpered. It hurt. I didn’t respond and watched his eyes look up towards the den as he lifted me from his lap making me sit up and leaned over after making sure the coast was clear.

He took my nipple closest to him right into his mouth as he leaned down. He sucked it hard. I could feel the air from his nostrils breathing against my flesh and the movement of his lips, of his tongue as he thrashed it against the nipple that was vacuumed into his mouth.

I gasped slightly. I hated myself for allowing it. For allowing any of it. But even if it was my fathers mouth,it was a mouth that felt good. As any mouth would. I couldn’t help it. I couldn’t will my nipples to not be stimulated I couldn’t will my pussy to not ache. I couldn’t will myself to stop him.

His mouth let out a low growl as he moved his mouth across my chest to the other breast where he ravaged my other nipple next.

“Dad” I whispered grabbing his head , my back arching , my body automatically shoving my breasts into his face for more. He kissed my nipple the flicked his tongue over it and sucked it again. This time bubbling afterwards , pulling on it. I sucked air through my teeth and could feel my heart beating fast in my chest and another heartbeat between my thighs as my pussy throbbed for attention.

I whimpered and then bit my lips closed , but they quickly broke apart as his teeth clamped harder and he groaned as he pulled my nipple with his teeth. I went to go yelp but had managed to silence myself. I squeezed my eyes shut imagining my boyfriend was doing it all.

“I bet your pussy is wet isn’t it baby?” He said , his mouth breaking from my nipple , his voice ruining my image of it being my boyfriend and not him.

“You did such a good job sucking daddy’s cock…you want daddy to put his fingers inside you ?…does that pussy need some of daddy’s magic touch ?” He grinned.

I hated him. I really did. I hated that he had made this normal. I hated when he talked while touching me. Just do it , I thought. My mind throwing hateful thoughts around. Just shut up and do it. I thought. Stop talking. Stop talking so I can just pretend it’s someone else.

“That’s okay. Daddy knows you want it. “ he said and pulled me over his lap and lifted my skirt , grabbing my panties and pulling them to the side. He wasted no time as he slipped his finger inside me.

I listened to him inhale as his finger sunk into my. My pussy betraying me for the hundredth time. Showing off how wet I’d become.

“That’s so wet” he whispered as his finger pushed up further as far is it could go. I could feel It moving inside me.

I bit my lip as his finger drew itself out , laying over his lap. I felt like such a helpless dumb whore. But deep down I knew I wasn’t helpless. And I wasn’t dumb. I just was a whore. That was too horny to ever tell him to stop. I felt my ass raise and my one leg slide just a little to allow him to go even deeper as he pushed his finger back in again.

“Good girl” he whispered. I could feel his finger moving slowly in and out of my wet pussy. He stopped fingering me to rub my clit. My legs spread even wider and he laughed slightly.

“Baby likes that huh?” He groaned quietly. “Naughty girl” my fingers were curling, grabbing out the couch cushion and his fingers were circling my clit , I could feel my pussy dripping. He had me soaked.

I rocked slightly over his lap , jumping his hand as it rubbed me. Rocking faster and faster till I was pushing myself back and forth against his hand as it rubbed me.

“Yeaaa” he whispered. “Mmmm baby likes it”

I hated him. I had to remind myself. It was his fault. It was all his fault I was like this. He’d started it. I felt my mouth fall open as I got closer.

“Oh my god” I panted quietly writhing over his lap ,I felt fire through myself. I hated him. I hated myself. I hated that my mother was mere feet away as all of it happened. I hated how many times she’d been so unaware of what her husband was doing to their daughter. And that she was unaware I never stopped him or even tried to.

“Bad. Bad girl” he said his fingers stroking up and down my wet pussy. Rubbing his fingers in it, making me shiver each time his fingers rubbed over my sensitive clit again.

I was so selfish as I closed my eyes tightly and let him bring me to orgasm. Feeling my body tremble and try to as always keep myself quiet as I came.

“Mmmmmmmmmm” he groaned quietly. “That’s it” he whispered. Knowing I was cumming by the way my body was twitching over his lap.

“Mmmm” He said sliding his finger back inside me.

I gripped the couch.

He pulled his cock away from her ass and pushed forward into her pussy. She gasped, her body jerking forward against the sink. He began to thrust into her, while his other hand grabbed her ass.

She started speaking, her voice shaky and breathless, punctuated by his thrusts. “I was raped.”

He continued to fuck her. He asked the next question as if he were simply conducting an ordinary therapy session. “By whom?”

She gasped as he hit a deep spot inside her, and she answered, “By my father.”

He felt a surge of arousal at her words, but he wanted more. He wanted every detail, every sordid piece of her story, because women’s trauma fed his desire.

He spoke again, “Go on.”

She took a shuddering breath, her body bracing against the counter as he continued to pound into her. “I woke up with him on top of me.” She paused, a small whimper escaping her lips as he drove deeper. “He was raping me in my sleep.”

Before then, all he'd done to me was make me sit in his lap when he was hard, or come on my face. He said we couldn't do anymore that in case I got pregnant.

So much for that. His grip got tighter on my waist to pin me down, and he shoved my legs apart. Dad ran his cock up and down my pussy.

"I'm a virgin, please daddy-" was all I got out before he slammed his cock inside me, ruining me for anyone else. It was so twisted, but dad was too big to push off. I just had to take it, even though it made me so dysphoric.

"Good girl, good girl, so tight -"

"I'm not a girl -"

The thrusts got harder, and daddy grabbed my hair and forced me to look at what be was doing.

"Look at your pretty pink pussy taking my cock. She's definitely a girl. Can tell by how she feels. Look at your soft little tits...perfect for me to grope whenever I want. Your skin is so delicate. You're- Jesus christ - you're a girl."

He sped up and wouldn't let me look away. He was forcing himself even deeper, and to my horror I felt him start to lose control, cock twitching and swelling.

"Daddy's girl. God, you're so naughty for letting your dad do this to you. Fucking slut."

"Please don't, daddy, please -"

Who removes the lock on every door so he always has access to you.

Who busts in when you take a shower to "Take a piss". Who says relax, I'm your dad, it's nothing I haven't seen before, only to stroke himself when you look away.

Who doesn't give you a spanking when you misbehave but slaps your cunt instead because it hurts more. Stop crying, or do you want dad's fingers too?

Who pulls you into his lap when you cuddle and grinds up into you, groaning into your ear about how much you've grown.

So he had to take her with him.

Making her sit on his lap the whole evening while he drank his beer, smoking some cigars with his loud, gross friends.

Daddy would keep his arm tightly wrapped around her middle, keeping her close against his chest and belly.

Making her drink some beers too, knowing damn well that she normally isn’t drinking. Of course she would get tipsy soon.

Daddy’s hand would wander down her body, gently laying on her thigh, just close enough for his thumb to brush over her clothed core with each stroke.

Of course she would squirm, squeezing her thighs together because it began to tingle down there.

Soon she was so out of it that Daddy was able to palm her sex through her shorts, lightly rubbing his hand over it.

She was a blushing mess, sighing with each stroke daddy’s hand made. She knows that his nasty friends were watching, but the alcohol - well, she won’t remember the next day anyway.

Daddy slowly began to undo her shorts when he was too drunk to protest, lifting her up just slightly so he can slip her shorts down her legs, leaving her in just her beautiful lace panties.

Daddy’s friends were all leaned back in their seats, enjoying how daddy was playing with her while they stroked themselves over their pants.

Slowly pulling her panties aside, revealing her slick, glistening pussy to his friends.

Daddy groaned when he slipped a finger inside, a second finger following soon, drawing some delicious moans out of her.

Daddy’s cock was throbbing painfully in his pants, twitching with each thrust his fingers made.

He gently lifted his little girl up, laying her down onto the table.

Freeing his cock and giving himself a few lazy strokes before he slid the bulbous head of his cock over her slick folds before slowly pushing inside her.

She would have protested. But no- all that came out of her mouth were those little, sweet moans.

His friends now shamelessly stoking their freed cocks, groaning and grunting while daddy was pounding into her tight little pussy.

Daddy rubbed her clit, causing her walls to tighten around him, forcing her to cum all around him.

“That’s right.. cum for daddy..” he grunted while he pounded into her with more force, chasing his own orgasm, which didn’t take long.

He filled her sweet little cunt with his seed, panting heavily.

Slowly he pulled out of her, making their mixed juices drip out of her sweet little pussy.

Daddy glanced at his friends with a twisted smirk on his face.

one of your older neighbors, who could be your fathers age stops by one day dropping off treats, maybe it’s drinks you don’t realized are spiked, maybe it’s some brownies laced with weed, you’re just too dumb, too naive to question his motives

you’re just about to go out into town, dressed in the shortest skirt you can find, basically a belt, no panties of course

you have a top on so low that your nipples are nearly popping out, they’re hard from the cold so everyone can see them anyway

before you head out you munch on the treats your neighbor brought, you find yourself feeling fuzzy and light

you stumble out of the house, heels clicking and feet wobbely, you only make it as far as your old neighbors porch

he’s on a rocking chair, sipping away at a beer

“oh princess, what’s wrong?”

“i feel funny” you manage to get out through hiccups and giggles, far too gone by that point

he manhandles you into his lap, not that you’re resisting

he turns you around so you’re both facing the street, he doesn’t have to even try to hike your skirt up, your pussy is on display for anyone who walks by, he pulls your top down so your tits are also out in the open

he start to finger your tight little hole, you start to moan like a bitch in heat, throwing your head back, you’re far too gone to say no to anything that’s happening

without warning your neighbor starts to fuck his beer bottle in and out of your dripping cunt, you think you hear some other neighbors approach, the man striking up a conversation that you can’t hear, far too lost in the bottle working its way into your cunt

you start trying to hump the bottle but are cut off by your tits being smacked and then groped

“behave” he snaps

you whimper and whine, not processing a word that’s being said, and continue to try and hump the bottle that has now stilled in your pussy

“aww, is the bitch too dumb to understand. no worries we have all the time to train you to be the perfect little cocksleeve”

the man rips the bottle out of your cunt, when you open your mouth to whine he shoves the bottle down your throat

“clean up your girl juice”

you suck and he starts to finger your ass, you moan around the bottle and clench around nothing

i know how you get when you drink. stern. blunt. handsy. i try to pass by the couch quickly on my way inside, but you catch my wrist at the last second and pull me towards you. "c'mere. come have a drink with your old man." you pat the spot next to you on the couch as you take a long sip.

"dad, i'm not old enough to drink yet…" i shrink back a bit but you quickly decide you're having none of that. you suddenly pull me onto your lap so that i'm straddling you.

"it's been a real hard week, babydoll. please, just have a sip." you hold the bottle up to my mouth and help me sip. "theeere you go. see? it doesn't bite." i wince at the taste and try to swallow quickly so i don't have to taste it for long. "good girl. go on, have some more." i try to refuse, but you snake your hand to the base of my scalp and pull my head back, forcing my mouth open. you pour more of the beer down my throat and force me to swallow it. i'm all sorts of dizzy now, and you can tell. "god, you're such a fuckin' baby. can't handle the taste of a little beer, can't handle how fuzzy it makes that dumb little kiddo brain of yours." you make me finish off what's in the bottle. i'm too warm and fuzzy to refuse anymore. you watch as i lazily sip from the bottle, my tongue tracing the spout slightly as i try to get the very last drops out. your hands settle on my hips as an awful awful thought enters your brain.

your hands start to trace up and down my thighs, riding up my skirt inch by inch. "i like this skirt, baby. you get it at the mall today?" i dazedly nod, a drunken smile creeping across my face. i like the touch. your hands slide further and further up before hooking themselves in the string of my underwear. you hum softly as the fabric of my skirt rides up enough to where you can see the delicate lace covering your daughter's cunt. "and these? are these new?" i nod again and wiggle my hips slightly as you slide them down. you help me take them off under the guise of 'getting a closer look', but really its just so you can discard them before i realize they're gone. you suspect you could have just ripped them off of me in my lush state.

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“Daddy’s sorry,” he moaned, shoving his cock deep into her little pussy.

“But, oh god,” he grunted, quick stroking his little girl before slowing shoving his cock in and out of her once virgin hole.

“But, Daddy.. Daddy took a pill… and, and Mommy had, had to leave.” He pumped his cock hard into his little girl, her squeals only seemed to make his cock even harder.

“She left… and I was so… fucking… hard, babygirl,” he grunted, reaming her little fuck hole.

“Daddy, stop” she moaned, “it hurts, Daddy, it hurts.”

“Cause your… little pussy… is so… small, babygirl,” he had to be tearing her little fuck hole apart, he thought as he looked down at her pussy, seeing how stretched her baby hole was on his shaft as he fucked in and out of her tiny body.

“Daddy’s cock is so big… so hard,” he grunted, pushing the head hard against her womb.

“Daddy needs your little pussy, babygirl,” he moaned, short stroking deep inside her, feeling her womb kissing the head of his cock.

“Your little pussy… oh god, babygirl,” his hands went to her shoulders, pulling her body into his thrusts.

“Daddy needs it… Jesus, need to… need to fuck it so hard,” he growled as the ache in his cock and gut grew so unbearable.

His whole body shook with the power of his thrust as he pulled her to meet his strokes. He’d never felt so full of lust. He’d had the pills before to make love with his wife, but he’d never been so filled with a lusty need to fuck as he was right now with his daughter.

“Make… make Daddy feel good,” he grunted, screwing deep and harder, feeling his cock swelling.

“Squeeze it… squeeze Daddy’s meat, little girl,” he groaned, sweat dripping off his face as he pounded her cunt.

He roared as his balls drew up and contracted, shooting a hot stream of cum into his little girl’s stretched hole.

He forced his cock in as far as he could reach, wanting to feel every inch of his cock squeezed by her little fuck hole as he filled her with his seed.

He fell on top of her, gasping for breath as the last of his seed leaked into her pussy. He’d never came so hard in his life as he just did inside his babygirl.

Reluctantly, he pulled out of her and turned her over, watching as his seed eventually began to leak from her. While he felt bad for forcing his lust on to his babygirl, there was one thing he could do for her.

He quickly started licking her wet little pussy. Up and down his tongue moved, tasting his own cream and her juices that his fucking had made. 

“Daddy… mmm, what… oh god… what are you doing to me?” she asked even as she spread her legs wider for him to get to her sweet pussy.

He moaned against her, letting his experienced mouth and tongue do the talking for him. He pushed his tongue into her hot little hole and moaned as she fucked her pussy into his face.

God, he must have pumped a quart of cum into his little girl, he thought, as his tongue kept coming out coated in his cock juice.

Her hands slid into his hair, pulled his face deeper into her pussy. He licked his way up to her clit and sucked it between his lips, growling against her as she ground her cunt and came, smearing him with a fresh load of her cream.

He crawled up her body, kissing and licking her skin, nuzzling her breasts and sucking at her nipples. He found her mouth with his and kissed her, groaning as she opened and took his tongue deep.

His cock was already hard again for his little girl. It was pressed tight against her soft, wet pussy lips as he laid between her spread wide legs. He couldn’t resist rubbing against her slit.

“Do you forgive Daddy for raping your little pussy, babygirl?” he asked, kissing her and pressing his cock down hard enough to split her pussy lips apart and tease her clit.

She gasped and he smiled as he felt her rub up against his cock. 

“I forgive you, Daddy, but… you came in me,” she rubbed her pussy against his cock more.

“What are we gonna do if you put a baby in me, Daddy?”

His cock twitched hard and without asking again, he lifted up and pushed his cock balls deep into his babygirl’s little pussy, slowly screwing her while looking deep into her eyes.

“Mmm, lets make sure and put more of Daddy’s seed into your little pussy, babygirl.”

CLUBBING WHERE NO ONE KNOWS US

Warning! This is between Consenting adults! This post includes Fauxcest, no one is actually related.

Being so drunk that when you come home you curl up in his lap. He of course is very welcoming to his baby and lets you. Rubbing your back and softly scolding you for being so reckless. He's happy that you are safe and sound at home now. Sighs and relaxes in his recliner with you. Sometimes leaning down and pecking his little girl's lips. It's a sweet and comfortable scene.

Until drunk you gets too needy, you start to squirm and he thinks it's you getting comfortable. A small grunt comes from him when you accidentally grind against him. Grabs your hips and helps you reposition while telling you to stay still. That lasts only a couple minutes before you're grinding down on him again. He takes a sharp breath as his cock starts to get hard.

You're in the shortest skirt so your panties are so easily exposed and he's in the thinnest sweats ever with no boxers. Baby, if you wanna stay on Dad's lap and cuddle you need to stay still. He says softly as he kisses your forehead. All you do is whine and pout while looking at him. Grinding down again, need it dad... You whine and keep going as you feel him getting harder. He lets out a low moan, please dad...one more time... He looks you in the eyes, one more time. He points a finger in your face, I'm not fucking you though. Not when this pretty brain is all scrambled from alcohol.

You nod quickly and shuffle on his lap as he grabs your thighs. His bulge is now obvious in his sweats as he guides you perfectly. Both of you are letting out needy and breathy moans. That's it pretty girl...drag that cunt over my cock. So pretty all drunk and needy, he mutters as he watches you desperately grind against him. He smiles when he sees your wetness ruin your panties and quickly ruin his sweats. He grabs your hips and starts to grind up into you. The room is getting hotter with the extra work needed to chase that friction.

dad this is... your words slur as you struggle with your own mind. Why did you always fight dad when he used to do this? It feels so good and your drunk mind is only focusing on that. You asked for this little girl, he moans as he moves you both quickly. I was being good, stepping down, and you come home drunk asking for it. After months of squirming away, he looks at you. All you do is whine, f-feels good... and wrap your arms around his neck. Hiding away as you cum, your panties are soaked, and his sweats are too.

“About fucking time you showed up, I have been here playing with myself thinking about your thick cock.  Hurry up, Mom and Dad will be home any minute,” my sister said as we kissed each other passionately.  I tore my shirt off and fumbled with my belt, but finally freed my aching cock from my jeans.  Her hand wrapped around me tightly, and she pulled me down on top of her by my cock.  Our lips found each other as I thrust into her hand.

“No time,” she panted as I tried taking off her bra.  I gave up trying when I felt her guide my cock to the entrance of her pussy.  I felt her lips engulf the head of my cock, and I instinctively thrust into her.  She gasped loudly as her tight little pussy stretched around my shaft. “Ohhhhhhfuccccck,” she moaned, grabbing my ass to hold me against her.  

She slowly began grinding her body against mine, and I felt her tight slit slowly adjust to my girth.  I slipped my tongue into her mouth, and her tongue massaged mine as her hips rotated against me.  I felt her wrap her legs around my back, “Fuck me,” she whispered against my lips.  

I quickly withdrew my cock from her folds as much as I could with her legs wrapped around me and pumped my cock back into her depths.  With each thrust into her she let out a deep moan.  I could feel my cock stiffen inside her as the velvety feel of her body was nearly too much to handle.  I could feel every muscle in her pussy contracting around my cock as I focused on holding back my orgasm.

“Oh shit, I’m cumming, don’t stop,” she moaned, and I felt my orgasm build.  Her pussy tightened around me like a clamp as the first wave of her orgasm washed over her.  Her body began to tremble under me, and I felt her legs squeeze tighter around my body.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” I panted as her pussy twitched wildly around my shaft.