My daddy is hot! I know that sounds bad but He is, women all of my life have been throwing pussy at him since I could remember. My mother left us long ago, amazingly my dad kept me, instead of giving me to my grandparents, after all I am not his biological daughter but he is the only father I have ever known.
When I was 15 I watched him jack off in his office, his dick is beautiful. It was standing so pround jutting up out of his lap as he stroked it and sipped on his scotch in front of the fireplace. Thats the first time I was mesmerized by my dads dick. Since then I could not get it or him out of my head. As I watched him stroke himself, my eyes were glued to the action of his hand stroking up and down the lentgh of his dick. The veins stood out, it twitched as if to announce it presence, the look on his face, his head thrown back and the sight of his cumm spurting onto his stomach, the slight smell that wafted in the air and made my mouth go dry and my pussy get wet... I was hooked
When I developed I knew he noticed me, but he was a ever dutiful dad. Alwasy at my games (volleyball), made time to meet with my teachers and encouraged me to get good grades. The more I did good in school the more proud he was of me. I loved the attention I got, but as I got older thats all the attention I could get. As I got older he felt guiltier about me not having a mother and never remarrying.
For the next 2 years I would catch glimpses of him in the shower, pool wherever I could. I was addicted to my dads dick, the sight of it, I dreamed of touching it smelling it licking it and riding it. I was not interested in teh boys at school .. not when there was a a man at home. I began a campaign to get my daddy.
Most of the time he tried to keep his needs out of our house but I convinced him, it was unnatural and that I was growing up and I knew he had needs beside how was I to know what a man is suppose to treat his friend if I never saw him with any of his. Actually I just wanted to know what he liked, and how he liked it. The more I developed the more our relationship became strained.
A big changed happened when I turned 17, my libido had went into overdrive and I began teasing him relentlessly and he in turn started bringing more women home to screw.
I loved to watch him fuck. I loved the smell of sex, I could not believe he did not notice how sex crazed I was, I would watch him through the key hole, listen in my room as he banged the shit out of his latest.
He could fuck, for hours literally! He wore women out, they screamed,No more, please no more I can't take any more! they begged, and he would just say in that raspy voice of his ..just a lil more, you can take just a lil more and continue fucking them until they quivered, shook and spasmed! they cried out their pleasure and I could hear it all through the walls.
I knew my dad was the best fuck all around and I had to have him! I found myself fingering my pussy, crying at night frustrated that he hadn't fucked my pussy! I would let him do everything and anything to me. I knew he would teahc me so well, it would be so fucking hot and I would always be daddy's little girl, who loved getting it and giving it to daddy
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