Daddy's Good Bad Girl

Sam was beginning to despise his thoughts more each day. Every time he saw Becky his eyes followed her every motion, the ripeness of her young body sent waves of heat to his groin. Like a sick ritual his evil thoughts would aroom him to the point he had to lock himself in the bathroom to ease the pressure building in his cock. Each time he came it was with the mental image of his throbbing shaft filling her with his man seed. But she was his daughter, his own flesh and blood. A taboo that made him loath his shameful lust wishing he could run and hide some place. He could remember when he felt like a father and parent and now he considered himself a monster.

Molly, his wife had given her total energy to work making him a stay at home Dad with the exception of some writing he did and free lance photography that paid fairly well. Lately he was having a hard time concentrated on anything he should be working on. As hard as he tried to fill his mind with projects, he was drawn helpfully to watching Becky more often. She had been the most beautiful child in his eyes, now she had become a festering sexual observation. He even made it a point to take rather suggestive photos of her when she wasn’t aware he had the camera.

When he did the laundry he always made sure to fondle her pretty bra’s, sniffing her delicate scent, her panties were like heaven to his nostrils. He had to suck every tiny essence of her juices from them before he allowed them to be washed. The softness of the fabric felt so good as he rubbed it gently over his cock knowing it had recently been cradling her perfect pussy. When he sat watching movies Becky would always lay on the floor watching too, only a few feet in front of him. His cock would start to swell as he watched her, his tongue would begin to dart over his lips with lusting hunger.

When her dress slipped up enough so he could see her panty covered bottom he fantasized she would open her legs up wide saying, come Fuck me Daddy. Then Sam would have to lock himself in the bathroom again to waste another load of his seed into the toilet. Becky was a bright girl with good grades in high school, destined to make something of herself when she finished her education at the University. He was a proud parent in every respect, his failure was in his obsessive sexual hunger for Becky. As he watched her adjust her bottom for comfort on the carpet her panties would cling to her crotch molding to her soft labia showing the cream of her pink slit. Precum would begin to drip from Sam’s cock saturating his shorts.

A horror movie came on the screen, Sam knew Becky would get frightened asking him to change it or leave the room so she didn’t have to watch it. This time for some strange reason Becky took an interest in the movie. Nervously she fidgeted biting her finger nails during the safely scenes. Wiggling her bottom anxiously for Sam’s eyes as the scenes changed. Sam loved her beautiful ass, round and smooth, a perfect bubble with a cotton candy crotch that he wanted to fuck and suck so desperately it hurt.

The scenes in the movie got more bloody, Becky jumped up, running over to sitting beside Sam on the day bed. Her eyes still fixed on the movie as she clutched at Sam’s arm for comfort. When the scenes were real bad she would hide her face against his chest cuddling in very close. Sam could feel her body heat penetrating all the way to his soul as his desire burned inside. He knew he could easily overpower her, rip her clothes off, throw her down on the day bed and have his way with her if he choose to any time. He couldn’t physically bring himself to force her if they was any other soft way to have her completely.

Scenes in the movie became more gross, Becky was growing frightened, to frightened to leave and be alone as she climbedinto Sam’s lap holding tightly to his chest. Sam couldn’t speak, the feeling of her body so close had taken his breath away. Becky looked up asking, why is your heart beating so fast Daddy? Sam whispered, the movie honey, makes me excited that’s all, then Becky cuddled into him some more. Her bottom felt so hot on his lap he feared she would feel his cock throbbing under her. Sam never realized that When he had wrapped his arms around Becky his hands were on top of her breasts.

He became very aware of her orange sized globes with cherry sized bumps pressing against his hands. He must have been unconsciously massaging them as he forced his fingers to stop kneading the flesh of her breasts under her clothes. Sam noticed her breathing had become faster, more from their body heat than the suspension of the movie. His hands still cupping her sweet breasts trying hard to make his fingers stop moving on them. He moved one hand down over her belly thinkingit would be safe there. Then he found it was resting on the hem of her skirt only inches below her hips. Sam took a deep breath trying to regain his senses, wondering if she could feel the precum penetrating his pants where his cock was pressed against her bottom.

He realized now one hand was gently working at her breasts while the other was rubbing over her leg under the hem of her dress. Becky cooed, Daddy, I feel so hot, can I have a drink please? Sam slide her of his lap turning quickly towards the kitchen so Becky couldn’t see the huge bulge in his pants. It hurt to walk, Sam’s cock was glued to his shorts and leg with cum, he yanked it painfully loose as he got Becky a glass of ice water. When he returned Becky took a long drink, then jumped back on Sam’s lap saying, I missed you Daddy. She gave him a sweet soft kiss on the lips as she cuddled back into him even more than before. Taking his hands and putting them back in the same place, one onher breast, the other on her leg.

Sam knew now that Becky like the feeling of him touching her, even if she didn’t realize that for him it was for sexual gratification. Becky was certainly getting aroused but he doubted she had any idea that her feelings were sexual in nature. All that mattered to Sam was the beautiful feeling he got being so close, touching his delicious daughter. The more Sam toyed with her leg and her breasts the more Becky relaxed cuddling into him. The movie melted out but Becky had no desire to return to the floor, she was enjoying the feeling of being close to Sam as strange new feelings flowed within her body.

His hand was now much father up under her dress stroking her soft leg with the tips of his fingers almost to the edge of her panties. The other hand squeezing her breast like a soft melon, manipulating her nipple ever so gently between is fingers. Becky was cooing much more now as her body responded toHis stroking fingers. She said, Daddy I’m so hot, can I take my dress off? How could Sam say no to her? He couldn’t refuse the thing he desperately wanted most, even if he wanted to. Becky never got off his lap as he helped her pull her dress off swallowing hard as he felt her flesh hotly touching his.

It was much easier to feel her lovely body, when he massed her breasts her loose fitting bra easily slide over her breasts so there was nothing separating his hand form her perfect globes as her softness brushed hot against his finger tips. The first time he allowed his hand to brush over her panties, Becky laid back into his chest and opened her legs very wide. Her panties were hot with her juices as he traced the outline of Her labia, her tiny love bud slide under his finger as he stroked her. Sam slowly pulled her panties down sliding them over her bottom the off her legs. When his fingers returned to roam over her soft wet pussy Becky moaned, Oh Daddy!

Sam said, turn around baby, kiss Daddy, Becky eagerly responded straddling his hips as she gave him a long wet kiss. Her pussy nestling down against his cock where it bulged in his pants. There kisses moved softly as tongues began to gently play tasting, licking analyze each feeling. Sam’s kisses moved down to Becky’s breasts taking them fully into his mouth nurses lovingly at her nipples. Her kisses sucked at his neck hungry to feel all the feeling she could find that made her body fill with ecstasy.

Becky was sliding her pussy against his cock penetrating his pants with her juices until he could feel the wetness on his throbbing shake. Sam slide his pants down, Becky squirmed squealing with delight when she felt his naked cock brushing against her creamy slit, her bottom sliding over its length as her slit rode up and down his hot smooth shaft. Becky kept moaning as she slid on him, Oh Daddy, I love you. Sam raised herup slightly as he adjusted his cock so the head was pointing directly at her creamy slit.

She began to ride down it again, stopping as she felt the head slip between her labia, again Becky moaned louder, Oh Daddy, as her first orgasm raced over her body. Becky quicklyted the pace as she began humping him harder, she thrust to quickly in her excitement forcing him past her hymen. Becky whimpered for only a second before he slide into her completely. Then she was holding his neck bouncing wildly on his cock squealing and moaning with wild excitement. Sam was trying harder to be gentle than Becky was, she bounced so fast he could hardly hold on to her when he felt her body tense dramatically. He knew her full body climax was near, then she screamed, Oh Daddy!

Torrents of hot juices squirted from her pussy soaking them both, Sam grunted once, then he felt the firey squirts of his cum filling Becky’s womb with hot seed. Sam knew Molly wouldn’t be home tonight, maybe now he should run away before he hated himself even more for what he had done. The Becky said, Oh Daddy, I love you so much! Sam realized, no matter what he loved Becky too, far to much to ever leave, especially now. They agreed to keep there sexual encounter secret so it wouldn’t make family or legal problems, but Sam had to agree that they could do it again Very often for Becky to agree.

Then Becky said, Oh Daddy, let’s go watch movies in bed…
 

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