When her mother had remarried, she had been a bit upset. After all it’d only been what, a year? Two? Since dad had left them but she had done her best to be a good girl, and understanding and so welcomed the man into their life as best she could. At first it had been simple things, hugs, kisses on the cheek, calling him dad then daddy as he gained her trust then her love just as he had her mothers.
One day she had caught a glimpse of him completely naked through an open door leading into his and her mommy’s bedroom as her mother was on her knees sucking him off. Since then she couldn’t get the image out of her head, his thick, hard cock throbbing with every lick and suck. One day he had come home early, to find her on the couch, nothing on but a bra with her hand between her legs calling out first his name, and then what she always called him… daddy… His little, sweet girl calling out his name as she drove herself to orgasm as though it was a sirens call drawing him to her.
Watching her for a minute, he too could not resist and found himself sitting down next to her, kissing her cheek, pulling his thick cock out and asking if that was what she really wanted. Her only answer… a smile, and to drop down to her knees as she gazed into his eyes and started to stroke and lick the cock she had been craving for so long, her daddy’s cock.
((Saw this picture and had a random urge to write this little story. Not the best maybe, but couldn’t resist. Hope ya’ll like.))
Daddy loves to see your body struggling, the panic in your eyes as I choke you out before fucking your lifeless body.
mmmm, that would be so enjoyable
pretty much this.