Disclaimer: All characters in this story are fictional, and are over 18.
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James and Chrystal have been living in a small bungalow in a quaint country village. Angela, James' ex-wife, had left them for April, the new Zumba instructor in the next city over. They've been on their own for a few years now. They have a regular Daddy Daughter relationship, or do they?
"Morning Daddy," Chrystal said as she entered the kitchen. Looking beautifully sexy in her skinny jeans and white T-shirt that clung to her 34DD boobs.
"Morning Angel" James replied, kissing his daughter on her cheek. "Breakfast is almost ready." He caught a whiff of her perfume, briefly flashing naughty thoughts in his head and wondered how did she know it was his favourite?
After eating breakfast, Chrystal jumped in her lovely new car, She waved . "Goodbye Daddy" she shouted, and set off to the local University.
James decided to do a few chores since he didn't need to be at work till 10:30am. As he walked by Chrystal's room, he noticed a red book laying on her bed. He didn't want to intrude, but his curiosity kicked in. He sat on the edge of her bed, opened the diary and began to read.
Today daddy and I are going on a long walk to our special hidden place!!
James realised his daughter had written a story, so he continued to read:
The day was warm and sunny, so I decided to wear my extremely revealing hot pants with a small red thong, not leaving much to the imagination, and a matching red bra and white vest that barely covered my firm boobs.
Daddy, as always, was in his walking shorts and black fitted T-shirt. God did he look hot! At 42 and a keen gym goer, he was absolutely gorgeous.
Today we drove the convertible with the top down. We were chatting as we always did until we arrived at the start of our trek. The walk took us deep into the woods, with all other hikers heading the opposite way. We soon arrived at our special hidden place, a beautiful clearing where daddy led me to the big rock in the centre.
James was absentmindedly stroking his cock, imagining his daughter in the outfit. He decided to continue to read:
"You know why we are here, don't you?" asked Daddy.
"I've been a good girl, and now I get the special treatment." replied Chrystal.
"Yes, you do!!" said daddy as he pulled out his hard 8" cock, which was already standing to attention, and moved it close to my mouth. Eagerly I wrapped one hand around the hardness, and slowly licked from the soft head down to his balls, never losing eye contact. My other hand slowly massaged his ball sack. I put his cock in my mouth and sucked, taking it deep into my throat. Daddy groaned, and pressed my head further on to his cock, and I loved it! "Don't worry, I won't cum in your mouth, baby girl."
He removed his cock from my mouth, and moved me to a standing position. He pulled my top down, revealing my tits to anyone who could see us. He then lowered his head to one nipple, then the other, licking and sucking until they were hard. I was getting horny, and my pussy was drenched. Daddy slid his hand inside my hot pants and gently stroked my clit. Then, as quick as a flash, Daddy had my shorts and panties off, and lifted me up. I straddled daddy's waist and felt his cock at the entrance to my love hole. He lost control, sliding his cock deep inside me, and pumping me like it was the last time we would fuck. I felt my orgasm coming on fast and screamed as every nerve ending caught fire! Daddy came the same time I did, shooting his hot sticky cum deep inside my pussy. He kissed me like only a lover would. I could feel his cock slowly start to go soft inside me and waited till it plopped out on its own. We finally dressed after a few minutes and made our way home.
James finished reading and immediately came, shooting string after string of sticky cum over his trousers. Suddenly it dawned on him that his secret fantasy was also Chrystal's. Cleaning up, he decided to wait and see if she wrote more before approaching her about what he just read.
Days passed with nothing happening. Then, one day, there it was! The diary was on her bed, opened as if it was left intentionally for James to see!
He sat and began to read;
DATE NIGHT