Claire finished applying the rainbow flag to her cheekbone and leant back to check her appearance. Her eyes were framed in a smoky blue eyeliner with a slightly darker eyeshadow making them seem deep and mysterious. A smudge of blusher brought out her high cheekbones and highlighted the rainbow flag on her left cheek. Hot Passion metallic lipstick coated her lips, drawing the eyes to their fullness and kissableness. She smiled. She looked hot as she fluffed out her silver blond hair.
"Hey, babe, where are you?"
"In here, Dad," she replied as she pulled on a tight, white shirt. She wore no bra beneath it and the fitted material clung tightly to her 34C breasts, a dark shadow of her aureoles surrounding the already nipples showing through the pure white shirt. Tight jeans hugged her slender framing, lovingly following the curve of her ass before showcasing her long legs.
"You going to one of your strap on rallies?" Ted commented as he entered his daughter's bedroom. He was still getting used to his daughter being a lesbian.
"Nah, just going to the club with Lucy," Claire met her father's eyes in the mirror and smiled. "Your home early."
"Thought I'd spend time with my baby girl. I don't see you often enough these days, especially now you're seeing Lucy." He came to stand behind her, marvelling how bright she looked against the darkness of his shirt.
"I'm sorry, but with college and dating I don't seem to have as much time as I used to have. I'm free tomorrow night, though." She could feel the warmth of her father's body behind her, a heat that seemed to transfer to her own. She caught sight of his eyes and saw an answering flame burning there.
"What time is Lucy coming for you?" Ted stood closer, his pelvis pressing against her firm, tight ass.
"Another half hour or so, she's coming straight from work," Claire subtly moved her ass against Ted's groin, feeling a spreading hardness pushing against her.
Ted leaned into her, breathing in her natural flowery scent. "Don't you ever get tired of those plastic cocks? Don't you wish you had a real one filling that pussy of yours?"
Claire closed her eyes as she felt her pussy clench at his words, a liquid heat starting to fill her. She knew her father didn't approve of her being a lesbian but Lucy gave her something that she had never found anywhere else and at the moment she was happy to enjoy it.
"I'm fussy about which cocks go in my pussy," she whispered, her hand sliding behind her to cup her father's hardness. "Very fussy."
Ted groaned as he felt her fingers wrap around him through his pants. He was so hard he felt as though he was going to burst through the denim and fill her hand. He reached around in front of her and slipped his hand inside her shirt to feel her tits. He loved his daughter's tits, they fitted his hand perfectly, sensitive nipples thrusting against his palm. He could suck and nibble on those little puppies all night long if she let him.
Claire gasped as she felt him tug and tease on her nipples. Her tits were so sensitive in his hands, she could feel the lust arcing down from them straight to her clenching pussy where her juices were starting to trickle out of her. She watched as he lifted her shirt up over her tits, leaving it bunched beneath her chin, and tugged on them, rolling the nipples in his fingertips. Her questing fingers opened his trousers and she slipped her hand in side, stroking his hard cock, feeling it jerk against her.
"Oh, yeah, baby girl, stroke Daddy's cock, just like that," he groaned in her ear, thrusting against her.
Claire turned around in his arms and went down on her knees, freeing his cock from the confines of his pants. She licked her lips as it bobbed before her, a drop of precum glistening on its tip. Her tongue reached out and tasted it, savouring the salty taste before she took him in her mouth. One hand wrapped around his base, stroking and massaging as she bobbed her head along its length. He filled her mouth, one hand on her head as he slowly pumped in and out of her.
She opened her own jeans and slid her hand inside, feeling her sodden pussy and engorged clit. She wanted her father's cock in her dripping pussy, pounding it like he used to. She gave him one last suck before getting up and stripping out of her jeans and thong, leaving the shirt bunched up above her tits. She smiled, her eyes lingering on his wet cock bobbing out before him, and walked over to her bed where she lay down upon it, legs spread wide as she stroked her wet, glistening pussy.
"Like what you see, Daddy?" she whispered in a husky voice, her eyes dark with lust.
"You know I do, baby," Ted replied as he fisted his cock, slowly pumping it as he watched her finger her pussy.
"Show me, Daddy. Show me how much you love me." She opened her legs wider before running her hands up her body to cup her tits, tugging on the sensitive nipples.
Ted didn't need a second invitation. He stripped off his shirt and trousers, kicking his boxers off and tossing them aside before going down on his daughter, his mouth latching onto her pussy like a man starved of water latches on to his first drink. His tongue eagerly lapped at her juices, circling her hard clit, drawing it into his mouth where he let his teeth lightly scrape against it.
Claire arched up of the bed, her hands gripping her father's shoulders tightly as she rubbed her pussy against him. Juices poured out of her as he lapped at her, torturing and pleasuring her with every lick. She panted, breathless, as he slipped a finger inside her wet cunt.
