Dave woke up Sunday morning wondering if it had all been a dream. Had he really fucked his daughter the night before? What he did know for sure was that his sexual frustration was somewhat diminished. But that really didn't answer his question.
Putting on his robe, he went downstairs to the kitchen and found Nadine standing at the stove in a t-shirt that stopped just short of her beautiful ass. His son, Frank, was probably still in bed so Dave knew he was basically alone with Nadine. But could he go to her and wrap his arms around her, or had he only imagined the passion? Before Dave could decide, Nadine turned and smiled at him.
"Good morning, Daddy. Did you sleep well?" She began to walk towards him.
"Yes, I did. Did you?"
She slipped her arms around his neck and pressed her body against his. "Yes," she answered. "But I woke up wanting you."
Dave knew then, as his youngest daughter gave him a drugging kiss, that it may have been a dream but it was a dream come true. He didn't hesitate to run his hands over Nadine. He ran his hands up under the t-shirt to feel her naked beneath and brought her closer so that she was sure to feel his erection.
"Oh," she said excitedly, pulling away to look down between them. "Is that for me?" Nadine wrapped her hand around her father's cock and squeezed in appreciation. "I didn't think it was possible," she said, opening his robe so she could see it, "but I think it's bigger than last night."
He laughed softly and pulled her back to him. As they kissed, Nadine jerked her hand up and down on his cock. Her tongue moved inside his mouth in rhythm to her hand and Dave moaned. Pulling away, Nadine lowered to her knees. She looked up at her father with a grin before leaning forward to take his throbbing cock in her mouth.
Dave moaned again and gripped her hair to keep her wonderfully wet mouth around his aching erection. Nadine needed no encouragement as she sucked her father's dick, attacking it like a favored meal. Her father was turned on by the whole situation. The sensations from his daughter's mouth were arousing enough but realizing that his daughter was giving him a blowjob in the middle of their kitchen on a Sunday morning was erotic in itself. Dave grabbed his daughter's head and began fucking her mouth. Nadine kept the pace and soon, Dave shot off in her mouth, load after load of cum.
Nadine drank every drop that shot from her father's dick, and then licked her lips as she stood in front of him. "Thanks for breakfast," she said. "I was going to make pancakes but that was better."
Dave saw the bowl beside the stove and laughed. He kissed his daughter again, tasting his own cum but not caring, because he realized it was in his daughter's mouth. His erection began to grow again. Dave backed his daughter up towards the table. He lifted her until she sat, looking at him with a smile, obviously willing to let him do whatever he wanted. He pulled a chair over and sat in front of her spread legs. "Now it's time for my breakfast," he told her.
The taste of his daughter made Dave feel like a starved man. He lapped up her juices as they flowed out of her. Nadine had to lay back on the table and allow her father the freedom of her body. Dave knew his mouth was making her weak as he found her clit and sucked on it. He was at first afraid her moaning would wake Frank but as he enjoyed eating his daughter's pussy, he didn't really care.
"Yes, Daddy," Nadine encouraged. "Eat my pussy. Make me cum, Daddy. Yes!" She babbled a lot as she enjoyed the sensations. It wasn't long before she suddenly leaned up and grabbed her father's head, grinding his face into her pussy. "I'm cumming!" she shouted.
Almost before her orgasm had passed, Dave stood up. He removed her t-shirt and sucked on her nipples to excite them both. His cock was hard again and he quickly thrust it into his daughter's pussy.
"Yes! Fuck me, Daddy!" she shouted. "Fuck me with your huge cock!"
