Daddy and I have always had a special bond. He and I would travel together, go out to dinner together, and share every detail of our lives with each other.
Lately though, I've been noticing my daddy adjust his boxers a little more when I'm around, stare a little too long at my 34C breasts, and even (I think...) sniff my wet panties when they've been in the hamper and jerk off in them so I get a sticky wet surprise when I put them on. Daddy wants to fuck me, and I've just been waiting fpr the right time to let him shove his hard 8" cock into my tight, wet, little pussy. I'm only 21, but I know that fucking my Daddy and feeling him cum inside his daughter's pussy will be the best feeling imaginable.
My mom went out of town on business last week and Daddy and I had the house to ourselves. He asked me if I wanted to go out with him to dinner at a new restaurant in town, and I said yes.
I took a long, hot shower and shaved my hot cunt before going out that night. I went to my room and started getting ready, slowly putting lotion on my long legs and slipping on my black lace booty shorts (and matching bra) just in case Daddy would be stripping me down later in the night. A short mini-dress and what I like to call "fuck-me boots" and I was good to go.
"Are you ready, Sara?" Daddy yelled from the other room.
"Sure, just hold on one second." i replied, spraying some perfume between my tits and along my neck.
I stepped out of the room and saw my Daddy's pants begin to rise. I watched as his eyes slowly rose along my boots to my tan, muscular thighs, then my hips and ass, my tight waist, voluptuous bosom and my freshly made up face.
"Wow." He said, with a smirk on his face. "I'm a lucky guy tonight!"
We went to dinner, and Daddy and I shared two bottles of wine together. The tipsier we got, the more playful we got with each other. Daddy got up from his seat across from me and joined me on my side of the booth.
"You know, Sara... you've grown into quite the young woman."
I blushed. "Thanks Daddy. I guess that's what happens when your little girl grows up."
"No." He stated firmly, his hand sliding up my thighs. I felt my pussy begin to tingle as he inched his way closer to my dripping womanhood. "I mean, you've REALLY grown up nicely, with that round ass of yours and those phenomenal tits."
I couldn't believe what was coming out of my Daddy's mouth, but I was getting wetter and wetter the more he talked.
"Do you like them?" I asked coyly, already knowing the answer. I reached over and felt his erect penis, now stiff as a rod and seemingly growing in my hands.
"MMmmm.... baby you have no idea."
Even though we were in public, he leaned over and began licking my neck, even nibbling on it a bit, before licking my ear and whispering "you have no idea how long I've been jacking off to your panties babygirl, how long i've been wanting to feel your wet mouth on my stiff cock, how long i've been dying to stick my tongue inside your sweet little pussy and suck on your hard clit."
"Ya?" I replied. "Well, maybe I've been feeling the same way about you for a while know. You know, Daddy, the only thing that gets me off, even when I'm fucking my boyfriend, is thinking of you and I having sex, or you masturbating, thinking of me."
