David's Hot Desires- Daddy's Girl
David looked at Wendy lying there in front of him; nipples hard and legs open, showing her swollen, bare pussy lips. Her eyes were smoky and lidded but he knew she needed more. He knew she needed what only her daddy could give her.
He grabbed his cock and stood there between her legs, sticky pre-cum oozing from the head of his dick. He was hard and throbbing, his balls full and aching for release. Still, his little slut needed a lesson.
"You want this," he growled, sliding his hand up and down his shaft. Wendy moaned and opened her legs wider. "Tell me," he demanded. "I want my fucking slut to tell me what she wants."
"Daddy knows what I want," Wendy whimpered. "I want my Daddy to fuck me. I want my Daddy to fuck me with his cock." She moved her hips up and down, and David could see the wetness glistening.
David's cock throbbed in his hands at her words. Oh, she was ready. He was insane with desire for her, his own baby girl, but was determined to keep the upper hand. Every time he slid his cock inside her, he remembered how this whole crazy adventure started….
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He never really noticed his daughter's physical attributes until his wife left. Wendy was as hurt and shocked as he was when Sandra, the fucking bimbo that she was, took off for parts unknown with that asshole boss of hers from work. She said she was "unsatisfied" with the life they had, and David wondered what the fuck she was talking about. Every time he approached her, she turned him down. He hadn’t had a decent piece from her in years; even then she never touched him with her mouth or let him fuck her ass. Good riddance, he thought, and buried himself in work.
Wendy kept up the house and David helped out when he could. The house was small but plenty big enough for the both of them. As the weeks passed, David couldn’t help noticing his little girl was beautiful, with long legs and a tight ass. He would stare at her lips and wonder how they would feel if he kissed them, and then look away quickly; disturbed by the way his thoughts were going.
He would catch himself trying to get a peek at her nubile body as she got ready for school, or to go out with friends, or when she got ready for bed. He knew it was bad, he knew it was wrong, but the pull of his baby girl was too much for him to resist. She was so innocent, so incredibly sexy, and he was obsessed.
He found his mirror was situated so that he could sit in his chair across from his bed, and with the door open, watch her without her knowing. This became his favorite pastime, watching his young daughter changing her clothes or going about her business without knowing he was watching. His hand would stray to his hard cock, and he would stroke it slowly, watching her.
Sitting there in his robe, legs open and dick in his hand, he would watch her slipping out of her jeans and standing there in nothing but a t-shirt. She would stretch, and yawn, and he could see how tight her body was. Her little nipples seemed to be so sensitive; they were always hard and poking against her shirt. He would wonder how it would feel to have those little nubbins in his mouth, stiff against his tongue, and his cock would jerk in his hands.
She would bend over, and from his vantage point he could see her tiny white panties, snug against her pussy, and he would bite his tongue to keep from moaning out loud and stroke his cock even faster. He wanted to slide it up inside her, God help him, he wanted to fuck his own daughter. Usually that was enough to send him over the edge, thick cum spurting from his cock and hitting the floor.
Then he would come to his senses and wonder what the fuck he was thinking, and feel ashamed. Here was his sweet, innocent daughter and he was jacking off watching her.
But he couldn’t stop.
He was strict with her and knew she was a good girl, but noticed she was dressing a little provocatively since her mother left. Things came to a head and life changed completely for both Wendy and David one Friday morning.
Wendy walked into the kitchen, ready to grab some toast and a glass of juice before dashing off to school. David was at the counter, making a cup of coffee when she came up behind him and reached up to kiss his cheek.
"Good morning, Daddy, " she chirped, and he could feel the heat of her breast as she brushed up against him.
"Mornin, sugar", he said, his cock already stirring in his pants. He was sick, he had to stop this.
He turned around to smile at his daughter, but frowned instead when he saw what she had on. The black skirt came to just under her ass cheeks and showed off her long, curvy legs. Her blouse was sheer, and he could see a hint of her rosy nipples beneath the lacy camisole she wore under it, and they were hard, as usual. There was no way she was going to school dressed like that. She was his!
Wendy saw the frown and said "Daddy, what's wrong?"
David growled at her "You go change. Right now. There is no way you're wearing that outfit to school."
Tears filled her beautiful blue eyes and she tossed her auburn hair over one shoulder. "All the girls dress this way, Daddy."
"Not my daughter. Go change or you will be staying home." David had a raging hard on and he was pissed at hell, thinking of what those boys and teachers would be looking at if she left the house like this. He wanted to fuck her. He wanted to fuck his own daughter, and his cock got even harder as this thought passed through his mind.
Wendy gave him a reproachful look, but he just said, "Do what I tell you, because I mean what I say." She flounced out of the room without speaking to him and came back a few minutes later, dressed in a tight pair of jeans and a t-shirt. She was mad, he could tell, but before he could try to make amends a horn beeped and she ran out of the house. His eyes were glued to her ass all the way to the car.
He had the day off and decided to do the laundry. David gathered it from the bathroom, and started sorting the clothes. He came across a tiny pair of filmy white panties, and couldn’t resist the temptation. He held them up to his nose and inhaled his daughter's female scent, closing his eyes and feeling dizzy, as his cock grew hard instantly in his pants. So sweet, and musky, his mind whirled as he thought of his mouth on her pussy, licking and sucking, and he had to taste. His tongue snaked out and tasted the crotch of her tiny panties, savoring the sensation of her tangy juice on his tongue as his hand grabbed his dick through his pants. The combination of the nasty pictures of his naked daughter in his head and her taste on his tongue was all it took; his cum squirted from his cock in a gush that soaked his pants. He was lost.
Wendy came home from school that day and seemed over the snit of this morning. After dinner, she and David cuddled on the couch and watched some stupid show that meant nothing to David but would often send Wendy into gales of giggles. She was curled up against him and he was acutely aware of every spot her body touched him. He had no idea what they were watching, he was busy trying to hide the huge erection he sported and figuring out how to get to his room before she did so he could watch her.
Little did he know, this night would change the rest of his life.
"Wendy honey, I'm tired and I'm going up to bed. It's not a school night, but don't be long."
"Okay, Daddy, I'll shut everything off and come up too."
Wendy sat up and David eased off the couch, and headed upstairs. He didn’t see the glint in his daughter's eyes as she watched him go.
David went to his room and undressed for bed, put his robe on and turned off the light. He took up his usual spot in his favorite chair with the door cracked open, and waited for Wendy to come upstairs. He didn’t have to wait long; she was humming under her breath as he heard her light step. His body tightened in anticipation and his cock was already rock hard.
Wendy opened her door and turned on the light. She went over to her vanity, and David watched as she unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down her shapely legs, bending over and pushing them off her feet, one by one. She seemed to be taking her time tonight; bending over gave him the most delicious look at the sweet curve of her ass, her pussy lips straining against the fabric of her sheer, white panties. He almost moaned aloud, his cock iron hard as he stroked his shaft, his rough hand against the soft skin.
Wendy continued to undress where he could watch, and he couldn’t take his eyes off her. She was beautiful, thin-hipped with small, but full breasts. She was eighteen but looked much younger, with a smooth, flat tummy and a tight, juicy ass. Her skin was smooth and white, sprinkled with lovely tiny freckles. She took her t-shirt off, and for the first time he saw her naked tits, rosebud nipples hard and puckered. His mouth watered as he imagined them in his mouth, sucking and nibbling.
His thumb traveled over the head of his cock, and he felt the hot, sticky pre-cum as he circled the head of his dick over and over, thinking of Wendy's hot mouth. He thought the show was over; usually she wouldn't undress like this in front of the mirror, and would go to bed, but to his surprise he watched as Wendy looked at herself in the mirror and ran her hands over her erect nipples, pinching one then the other. His breath caught in his throat as her hands traveled down over her flat tummy, and slid insider her panties. He saw the heat on her face and couldn’t believe what he was seeing. His hand moved faster, he wanted to cum but he wanted to see what his daughter would do, so he slowed down his stroke and waited to see what was next.
David almost exploded without another stroke when he saw Wendy bring one hand out of her panties and licked her fingers, one by one, all the while looking at herself in the mirror. She kept the other hand in her panties, and he could see her fingers moving against the fabric, and could imagine them moving against her clit. He wanted to see more, and as if she knew what he wanted, she swiftly slid her panties off and stood at the mirror with legs parted.
David saw his daughter's cunt for the first time. The lips were small, hairless but swollen. He could see her clit peeking from in between them, and glistening with wetness. He didn’t dare touch his cock now, he knew he would go off for sure, and he knew the show wasn’t over yet.
Wendy slid one hand down to her pussy, and he watched as she stroked her lips, spreading the wetness around. Her expression was sexy as hell; he could tell she was getting off. She slipped a finger inside and he could hear a small moan, and watched as her finger started sliding in and out, and up to touch her clit while the other hand pinched and rubbed her nipple. He watched as his daughter fucked herself with her finger, and started stroking his cock in rhythm with her, his breath coming faster and faster as Wendy got closer and closer to orgasm.
