Daddy's Perfect Fucktoy

"Suck it, baby...suck daddy's great big cock!"

Jake tossed his head back, grunting loudly as cum erupted from the end of his dick.

"Shit!" He cursed as he gazed down at his computer—cum was everywhere. On the monitor, a porn actress, her dark hair in pigtails—even though she appeared to be at least thirty—was on her knees in front of a grey-haired man, who was busily thrusting his cock deep into her mouth while he urged her to suck harder.

Sighing, Jake turned off his computer and stood, using tissues to mop up the mess he'd made.

Wadding them, he tossed the tissues in the trashcan before heading to the bathroom to take a quick shower. Really, he thought, who hires these actresses? This one had obviously left her teen years more than a decade ago, with a hard look about her that was neither youthful nor appealing. Still, the fantasy was hot and it got him off big-time.

He soaped his body up, saving his cock for last. Once, a couple of years ago, he'd come across a porn clip that had a girl in it that looked very much like his own daughter with pale skin, pink cheeks, wavy blonde hair that fell below her shoulders and sky-blue eyes. The best had been her small, perfect tits and perfectly smooth pussy. Jesus, he'd come to that clip hundreds of times before accidentally deleting it during a hard-drive reformat; he'd never found it again although he'd searched online for months.

He wondered what his daughter, Emily, would say if she knew dear old dad sometimes liked to imagine himself laying on top of her while pounding her tender pussy with jackhammer thrusts until they both came in ecstatic joy.

Probably that he was a pervert, right before she called Child Protective Services.

He soaped his cock, hardening slightly as his hand moved on his shaft, thoughts of his daughter still in his head. Shit, he really was a pervert, closing his eyes as he enjoyed the sensations.

"Yeah, baby, just like that...stroke Daddy's cock the way he likes," speaking softly, imagining his daughter's hand on him.

Emily was the love of his life and had been from the day she'd come into this world. He'd never had any sexual interest in her when she was younger but lately, since she'd turned eighteen and his wife had left him, leaving just him and Emily alone in the house, things had changed—at least for him.

She was a beautiful girl, with perky breasts, tipped with pretty pink nipples and a bald pussy—something he'd learned when he'd accidentally walked into her room without knocking and found her changing clothes. She'd screamed at him to get out but it was too late, the image of her naked body was seared into his memory and had served as masturbatory fodder for the past five months—like now.

His hand moved faster on his cock, thrusting into his soapy fist, imagining it was his daughter's tight sheath he was fucking.

"Jesus, baby...that feels good," hips jerking hard.

Home from classes, Emily opened the back door and tossed her backpack on the kitchen counter.

"Dad, I'm home!" she called out, but when there was no answer, she grabbed a soft drink from the fridge, drinking it down quickly. Tossing the empty can in the recycling bin, she picked up her backpack and headed upstairs to her room, figuring her dad was out running errands. Once in her bedroom, she stripped off her clothes and headed to the bathroom to shower only to remember she'd used the last of the shower gel yesterday. Rolling her eyes, she slipped into her robe and hurried down to Daddy's bedroom, planning to steal the bottle from his own bathroom. As she entered his bedroom, she noticed his bathroom door was slightly ajar but it wasn't until she was practically at the threshold that she heard the shower running, indicating he was home. Backing up to leave, she was brought to a dead stop as she heard him speak.

"Yeah baby, fuck daddy's cock...he needs your pussy so badly."

Although the words were softly spoken, Emily could hear them as clearly as though she was standing in the bathroom with him. Who was Daddy having sex with? And why was he referring to himself as Daddy to whomever this...this...sugar baby was? She was surprised how angry she felt to think of some other girl calling her father "Daddy." There was only one person allowed to call him Daddy and that was her! Sneaking closer, she stood quietly by the door, trying to figure out who was with her father.

"God yes...you feel so good on Daddy's dick...take it, Emily...take it all!" Jake's hand slammed against his body as he jacked himself, getting closer to cumming. His body tensed as he felt the familiar tingle in his balls.

Emily's eyes went big as she heard him speak. Was Daddy imagining he was fucking her? No, that couldn't be true...there had to be another girl in there, one with the same name as herself.

Peeking into the bathroom, she found her father totally alone in the glass-encased shower, whipping his hand up and down his cock...his huge cock.

"Jesus! I'm cumming, baby...cumming deep in your little pussy!" His hips jerked as he came hard, squirting his seed in long ropy strands that landed on the tiled wall. Shuddering, weak-kneed, he propped his hand against the wall to hold himself up. "Fuck, that was good!"

Emily quickly backed up, returning to her bedroom. Once there, she closed the door, sitting on the edge of her bed, completely shocked by what she'd seen and heard. Her dad fantasized about fucking her?

She'd never seen a guy cum before and was surprised by how erotic it had been to watch it shooting from the tip of her daddy's cock. Without even thinking, her finger wormed inside her robe and down between her thighs, finding her clit. She began to rub as she lay back on the bed, her feet hanging over the side, thighs parted. One hand rose to knead her breast, pinching her nipple between her thumb and forefinger, imagining it was Daddy who did that with his mouth and teeth. She was so wet...so excited, rubbing frantically between her legs as she closed her eyes, remembering what she'd seen. Her daddy's cock was so big...so long...so thick...and the way he'd stroked it as he called out her name—he'd actually cum thinking of her!

Her fingers rubbed faster, hips grinding on the bed, cheeks pink with color.

"Fuck me, daddy! Please fuck me!" As she said the words, she pumped her finger into her sodden hole, imagining it was her daddy's cock that slammed deep and hard inside—only it wasn't. Her finger couldn't compare to her daddy's big dick.

"Omigod!" she whined, feeling a rush of pleasure flood her body. "I'm cumming, daddy!" squealing softly as she plunged her finger as deep as it would go, thighs clamped tightly shut, body tense and arched as her pussy convulsed with hard, sharp contractions. When finished cumming, she slumped back onto the bed, legs spread lewdly wide, a sheen of girly juices on her pink, silky folds.

Outside his daughter's bedroom door, Jake removed his eye from the keyhole he'd been peeking through and slowly straightened. Shit! Did he just see what he thought he had? Hell yes, he had! If he hadn't cum twice already, he'd be in her room and in her little pussy right now. He made his way back to his bedroom, deep in thought.

He loved his daughter, the way a father should—but something in his feelings had shifted once he'd divorced Emily's mother, because he'd discovered she'd been cheating on him. At first, he hadn't dated because he had Emily's feelings to consider—it was hard enough knowing her mom had been slutting around town with a number of men without him bringing women home. Besides, his work kept him busy which didn't leave a lot a time to meet women, except for an occasional hook-up, so watching internet porn and using his hand had to do for now.

Only he wanted more than porn and his hand so, slowly over time, he'd started to fantasize about Emily, imagine him fucking her the way a woman should be fucked and best of all, imagining her absolutely loving it.

He was grateful she'd chosen him over her mother, but then she'd always been a daddy's girl...his precious little princess...and that would never change, regardless of what might between them in the future.

In his bedroom, he tried to decide what to do next. Was he actually considering making his daughter a sexual partner? In his mind, she was perfection: perfect body, perfect face, perfect breasts, perfect ass. He'd be willing to bet she had the perfect pussy too—tight and gripping. But did he really want to find out? Fantasy was one thing—reality, another.

Hell yes, he wanted to find out! Even now, his cock was coming to life again at just the thought of drilling deep inside his daughter's pussy.

He didn't want to force her into anything—that wasn't his style; besides, he loved Emily—but what if he could get her to voluntarily fuck him? While force wasn't his thing, persuasion was more than permissible and he was a good salesman. Hell, that was his job. His cock gave a slight jerk, as though nodding its head 'yes' to his plan.

He grinned. Okay, persuasion, it was—now to come up with a plan.

The next day found Jake making his rounds to various clients. He was a sales consultant to several large companies in town—which meant he worked out of his home office a great deal of the time—but not today. His schedule was booked throughout the day so he'd told Emily at breakfast they'd go out to dinner when he returned home.

After she'd left for classes, he'd pulled up one of his favorite daddy/daughter porn movies, leaving it running on his computer before he left the house...carefully looped...so, hopefully, she'd find it when she came home. That was the first step of his plan—letting her know he had an interest in that sort of sexual fantasy—and might be willing to turn fantasy into reality.

She obviously had similar fantasies, judging from what he'd seen through the keyhole of her bedroom door yesterday, when she called out his name as she came. He was curious about what had put that fantasy into her head—hopefully, he'd find out soon...preferably when he was on top of her, fucking the shit out of her tight little sheath.

With that optimistic thought in mind, he headed out the door.

************

The school day had been a long one and Emily couldn't wait to get home and lock herself in her bedroom. All day long, her pussy had throbbed and drooled juices as she remembered the look on her daddy's face when he came in the shower, yelling out her name. She needed to cum badly, planning to play with her pussy before she did anything else once she got home.

She pulled her car into the driveway, quickly bringing it to a stop. She practically ran into the house, calling out her dad's name before remembering he wouldn't be home for a few more hours—perfect, because it gave her plenty of time to take care of her needy pussy.

Running lightly up the steps to the second floor, she paused when she heard voices coming from Daddy's office. Had daddy come home early? Making her way down the hall, she pushed the door to his office open but found it empty, the voices coming from his computer. Realizing it was only something he'd left mistakenly running before leaving this morning, she turned to head back to her room. She had taken only a few steps when a bit of dialogue stopped her dead in her tracks.

"What a good girl you are! You love daddy's cock, don't you? Love to fuck it and suck it? And daddy loves that pretty pink pussy of yours. Spread your legs, honey...daddy needs to cum so badly."

WTF? Emily hurried to the computer, staring at the screen. On it, a man was fucking a young girl on the kitchen table, her thighs spread wide as he thrust into her, grunting like an animal on top of her. The girl looked a little like herself, only her hair was red. She realized Daddy must have been watching this before he left the house, forgetting to turn it off.

So this is the sort of porn he enjoyed watching? When he watched, did he imagine himself doing these things to her own pussy?

She could feel her juices sliding down to dampen the crotch of her panties at the thought of her daddy fucking her the way this man was doing his daughter. Sitting in Daddy's chair, she reached under her skirt to slip her panties down to her ankles, spreading her legs wide. She found her clit and began to rub. God, this was hot...watching a father and his daughter fucking onscreen, wondering if they were really related or just actors. Pulling her top and bra off, she squeezed her breasts roughly while her fingers continued to rub her slippery nub.

"Daddy..." she whispered, "I need you in me so badly."

Jake stood frozen in the doorway as he heard his daughter's words. His last meeting had been canceled so he'd gotten home earlier than expected. Entering the house quietly, in hopes of catching Emily playing with herself again, he still hadn't expected to find her in his office watching the porn clip he'd left playing. He'd hoped she'd find it and realize he was open to this sort of sexual activity but actually finding her in his chair, her hand working frantically between her legs, was an unexpected bonus.

His cock hardened as he watched his baby girl playing with her pussy, hearing the wet sounds her finger made as it pumped her slit.

Emily thrust her finger deep into her hole before adding a second, then a third. She placed the soles of her feet on the edge of daddy's desk, knees wide apart as she pumped deep, her eyes never leaving the action on the screen.

"I wish it was you in my pussy, daddy...I wish it was you fucking my little hole hard like this man."

Quietly, Jake approached Emily, wanting to get right behind her before revealing his presence. He looked down, watching her firm breasts bouncing in time with the movements of her fingers as she cunt-fucked herself.

He wrapped his hand around her body, pinning her to the chair, while his other hand snaked down her body, pushing her own hand aside so he could cup her smooth mound with his own.

"It can be, baby," said Jake. "Let Daddy help you."

"Daddy!" Emily shrieked, horrified to know her dad had not only caught her watching this porn but with her own fingers buried in her pussy at the same time. Her face flushed with humiliation as she tried to get away, wanting to run back to her room and hide but his arm around her tightened, holding her in place.

"Shh...it's okay, baby. Daddy likes to see you enjoying yourself—and to find out you like the same sort of videos he does." He leaned down, his hand still cupping her pussy as his lips latched onto hers. He kissed her deeply, feeling her body frozen in shock. Any minute, she might come to her senses and push him away, so he had to act quickly. Still kissing her, he inserted his own finger into her little hole, pumping deeply while letting his thumb graze her clit with each thrust. He captured the moan of pleasure she made in his mouth, noting the way her hips jerked up to meet the inward thrust of his finger. A sense of elation filled him, knowing in that instant, he had her.

As Emily's feeling of shock subsided, pleasure moved swiftly to take its place. She kissed her father back, tentatively at first, but soon with increasing passion as his fingers stirred her up. She gave a soft whimper as his fingers slid from her pussy, but realized it was only to remove her clothing, and then his. When they were both naked, he lifted her in his arms, carrying her down to his bedroom to lay her gently on the bed. She stared at him wide-eyed as he got into bed next to her.

"Daddy?"

"It's okay, princess...this is about love, not just sex. Daddy needs you so badly...more than you know." He took Emily's hand and placed it on his cock, moving it up and down. "Stroke daddy like this...make me really hard."

Emily obediently did as her father asked, eyes staring at his thick shaft. It was so hot in her hand, veins springing up, the head reddening. "Can I taste it, Daddy?" Weird, she'd never sucked a guy's cock before but watching the girl in that porno do it to her daddy...and seeing her own Dad's gorgeous cock...actually had her mouth watering.

Jake groaned at his daughter's question. "Yes, baby...take daddy's cock in your precious mouth." He lay back on the bed as she got between his legs, feeling her dainty fingers on his shaft. Holy fuck, it felt good! As he watched her parted lips move closer to his cock, he knew it was about to get even better.

"Lick the head, sweetie...mmm, yes, just like that," groaning with pleasure as her pink tongue slid wetly over his cock, like it was the most delicious lollipop in the world. "Put it in your mouth, baby...suck daddy's big cock."

Emily took him into her hot, wet mouth, tongue busily scrubbing the sensitive spot beneath the head, as she started to suck.

"That feels great, princess!" Jake couldn't believe how good it felt. She wasn't the best cocksucker in the world...yet...but the eroticism of having his own daughter suck him, more than made up for her lack of experience.

He fucked his cock deeper, loving the feel of her slippery tongue as he thrust into her mouth. Grabbing her head with both hands, he held her tightly, keeping her seated on her cock.

The minute he thrust his cock into her mouth, something shifted in him. She wasn't daddy's little princess anymore; she was daddy's little slut...the one who was going to take care of his cock from now on, the one who would make sure he never went to bed horny, the one who took his first seed of the morning. She better like cock because from now on, she was going to have one shoved deep inside one of her holes several times a day.

He heard her gag as he started to ram deep but didn't care, pounding the back of her throat hard. He wanted to shove it down her tight gullet but didn't want to scare her off the first time. Soon, he promised himself, he would have her trained as daddy's perfect cocksucker. She would not only drink gallons of his cum, she would learn to love every slimy spoonful.

He could feel his orgasm approaching but wasn't ready for it yet...he still had more things he wanted to do with his daughter. He slipped from her mouth, hearing her take a gasping breath. Grabbing her body, he hauled her up the bed, flipping her onto her back before sliding over her small body. He kissed her, tongue slipping into her mouth, exploring her honeyed sweetness.

"Daddy," Emily whimpered, feeling his weight press her into the mattress.

"Daddy loves you, baby slut...you're so good to take care of daddy's cock the way he needs." He wedged his body between her thighs. Emily was a petite girl but he'd never realized how small she was until he was laying on top of her. He was a big man, in peak physical condition, and found the contrast between their sizes incredibly erotic; he practically dwarfed her.

"Daddy, I'm not sure if we should do this..."

"It's okay, baby...I am sure. It's what I want—and it's what you need. Just wait, you'll see I'm right." He planted his cock at the entrance to her pussy, gathering up her juices. Was she still a virgin? He was about to find out.

He pushed steadily inward...hearing her tiny squeal as he met resistance...and then it was over as he surged inside, tearing the small bit of skin at the entrance of her cunt. He gave a deep groan of satisfaction as he worked himself deeper, knowing he'd been his daughter's first.

Emily gave a soft whimper as Daddy shoved inside her pussy. Omigod, he was so big...so hard. It stung at first but didn't so much now. She stared at his chest, having to tilt her head back to look into his face. His eyes were closed, a look of incredible satisfaction on his face so it must feel really good for him. That made her happy.

"Put your legs around my waist, baby slut."

Emily did as she was told, holding onto her daddy's arms. He pulled his hips back and, for a moment, she thought he was pulling out, but the next instant he slammed his cock deep, pounding hard against her cervix. She squealed loudly in surprise.

Jake began to stroke deeply, fucking this baby cunt. Jesus, it was good...the tightest pussy he'd ever fucked; it squeezed his dick like a fist. "So fucking good," he groaned, pummeling his daughter's cunt the way a pussy was meant to be fucked: hard, fast, rough and deep.

"Oh, Daddy!" Emily clutched her father's body as he fucked her. All discomfort was gone now, her juices lubing her hole as he stroked powerfully inside. Each grinding thrust increased her pleasure, her hardened nipples scraping against his hairy chest as he rocked against her. "Don't stop, Daddy...it feels so good."

Jake leaned down, his lips capturing his daughter's...shoving his tongue down her throat. "I'm never going to stop fucking you, baby. You're Daddy's new fucktoy now...your only job is to house Daddy's dick whenever he needs it, right?"

Emily had a hard time responding as Daddy's cock continued to jab hard and fast into her sodden hole, moaning softly before able to respond, "Yes, daddy."

Jake smiled, speeding up his thrusts. He placed his hands around the top of his daughter's head, linking his fingers together, holding her in place so he could ram her brutally hard. This is what this cunt needed...a good, hard daddy fuck...and he was just the man to give it to her—the only man to give it to her from now on. He'd been her first and he would be her last. From now on, she would crave daddy dick as much as he craved giving it to her.

He looked into her eyes, an intense expression in his own. "What are you?"

Emily tried to concentrate on his words, not sure what he was asking. "Your daughter, Daddy."

Jake slammed his cock in her as hard as he could, practically punching a hole in her pussy. "I said, what are you!" his voice raised, as he fucked this cunt. HIS cunt.

Emily tried to think what her dad said before. "Your fucktoy?"

Jake leaned down, kissing her sweet, pink lips. "Yes, you're Daddy's fucktoy...his cunt...his slut...his precious baby girl," smiling at her. "Who owns this cunt I'm fucking?"

Emily couldn't keep still beneath him, her hips squirming and wriggling as she tried to get her daddy's cock even deeper. "You own my cunt, Daddy."

Jake grinned. He couldn't believe how easy it had been—maybe because his daughter was a born slut. Thank god he'd discovered it now and not wasted another week in fantasy fucks when he could have the real thing in his bed every day.

"Damn right, I do!" He increased the speed of his thrusts, nailing her to the bed with hard, brutal strokes that caused his balls to slam against her ass. "Daddy's gonna cum, baby slut!"

Emily could feel the tension building in her own body. "I am too, Daddy!"

"Do it! Cum on Daddy's big cock!" He stared down at her, wanting to see the exact moment Emily had her first orgasm on her daddy's cock as it skewered her little pussy.

Emily squealed loudly, her body arching, arms and legs locked tightly around her father. "I'm cummminggg, Daddy!!"

Shit, was she! Jake could feel her cunt spasming hard on his thrusting meat, sucking on it like a hungry mouth. "I'm cumming too, baby girl!" He rammed hard inside her cunt, holding himself deep, grunting loudly with each shuddering spasm.

"Daddy's filling you up with his cum," he gasped. As his balls unloaded in her, he reached down to bite her breast hard, marking her as his.

Emily shrieked in pain when he bit her...yet, at the same time, her pussy contracted sharply, a feeling of intense pleasure filling her. How was that possible—to experience pain and pleasure at the same instant? She wasn't sure, but she secretly hoped Daddy would do that again some day.

Jake slid his tongue over the reddened marks his teeth left on her pale skin, before moving to capture her mouth. It had been a great fuck...maybe the best of his life—and was only destined to get better the more she learned. And she would learn lots because he was going to be a great teacher. His mind went wild thinking of all the things he could do with her—to her. She wasn't like women his age who felt they had the right to say no to any perverted thing he wanted to do—this was his daughter who was used to him as an authority figure—used to him having the last word. And he damn well was going to have the last word with her when it came to sex. He smiled inwardly, elated at the thought that if he could dream it, he could do it.

"Did you like that, baby girl? Did you love fucking Daddy's cock...because it sure loved fucking your little pussy." His hand brushed a strand of hair from her eyes. She was beautiful after sex, blond hair mussed, cheeks pink and her lips swollen and bruised from his kisses.

Emily nodded. "I wasn't sure at first but then, I really, really liked it, Daddy. It felt so good when you were...fucking me," looking a little shy using that word in front of her father.

"When it's just us, you can use all the nasty words you want, baby," leaning down to take a hardened nipple between his teeth. He applied pressure, wondering how hard he could bite before she protested...getting his answer a few seconds later when he heard her soft squeal. He let go, sliding his tongue over the reddened nub, soothing it before kissing her tenderly.

"I have so many things I want to teach you...and you're going to love them all and you know why?"

Emily shook her head. "No, why, Daddy?"

"Because your tiny pussy is going to cum so hard each time I fuck you, it's gonna feel like it's turning inside out," grinning down at her.

Emily giggled, but felt her pussy clench tightly at his words. Already, she couldn't wait until the next time Daddy fucked her. It felt like heaven when she came with him deep in her belly—a billion times better than when she'd used her own fingers. She wanted to experience that feeling again, pretty sure she'd never be able to get enough of her daddy's cock.

Jake rolled off of his daughter and lay on his back, totally relaxed. His large hand cupped the back of his daughter's head, as he helped push her up into a sitting position. "Lick my cock clean, baby slut," his voice soft, yet demanding.

Emily grimaced when she saw her daddy's cock, all shiny with his cum and her girl juices. "I don't want to, Daddy."

Jake slapped her face...not hard, but enough to let her know he meant business. "I said, clean Daddy's cock!"

"Daddy!" Emily whined, but she shifted down the bed, leaning over to do as he said. Surprisingly, it wasn't as bad as she'd expected—more surprising was the way his command had gotten her aroused. Already, her pussy was starting to throb, as though begging for his cock to pound it to another orgasm.

"Mmm...good girl. Daddy's obedient little slut." His hand was still on her head, but was caressing it gently as her tongue scrubbed him clean. The slap had been a test to see what she would do, and, surprisingly, she'd responded well to his roughness.

What else would she respond well too? And how far would she be willing to go to please him? Only time would tell—and he had every intention of finding out.

**********

Emily woke slowly, the morning sunlight streaming through an open window. She felt tired and achy, like she'd spent all day in a Zumba class. As she recalled the reason for her sore muscles, her eyes flew open.

She'd fucked Daddy. Not once, not twice...but five times in the hours since he'd returned home yesterday to find her sitting in front of his computer, watching a daddy/daughter porn clip he'd left running. Not just watching...but frantically pumping her fingers in her pussy as she imagined her daddy doing to her what the man in the movie was doing to his daughter.

Daddy had given her orgasm after orgasm, each better than the one before until, exhausted, they'd both fallen into a deep sleep.

Turning slightly, she stared at him. She'd always known Daddy was a good-looking man—even her friends said so—but she'd never seen him as a man before, only as a father. Looking at him now with new eyes, she realized he was a total hunk—tall, broad-shouldered, a thick head of dark hair with just a sprinkling of gray—enough to make him look sexy, rather than old. There were crinkles at the corners of his eyes that deepened when he laughed—or when he came—as she'd learned during the night. And then there was his cock. It was as gorgeous as the rest of him, and so thick she couldn't get her hands all the way around it. It stretched her pussy deliciously.

Even now, staring at it, her pussy was getting wet, remembering how it felt pounding deep inside her little sheath last night.

Was it wrong to do what they had?

Dads weren't supposed to fuck their daughters, and daughters weren't supposed to enjoy it when they did—but she had. Just remembering how he'd felt on top of her—in her—made her pussy throb with renewed desire. Her fingers slid down her naked body, finding the pleasure kernel tucked between her thighs, rubbing it. She spread her thighs wide, slipping a finger into her slippery hole, pumping deep. Her hips rocked gently as she worked it in and out. It wasn't as good as Daddy's cock, but, for now, it would have to do.

Maybe there was something wrong with her, wishing it was her daddy's cock inside her pussy, bathing it with his hot cum but, if so, she didn't care—the pleasure he gave her was far more important than any societal laws or morality.

Something woke Jake and, as he tried to figure out what it was, he realized the bed was moving. Earthquake, he thought...but the answer became clear when he opened his eyes and saw his daughter playing with herself. Jesus, she was hot: eyes closed, tits gently swaying in time with her movements, thighs spread like the slut she was, and finger pumping her small, randy hole. His cock immediately stiffened at the sight. Daddy's little fucktoy, he thought, grabbing his shaft as he began to stroke, watching his baby slut pleasuring herself so wantonly.

As much as he wanted to fuck her, there was something erotic about watching her feverishly pumping her own tiny hole with her finger. Reaching for her hand, he placed it on his cock, smiling as her eyes flew open. "Stroke me with your little hand, princess."

Daddy's cock felt wonderful in her hand, hot and throbbing with life. She started to stroke him the way he'd taught her yesterday, while her other hand continued to abuse her own pussy.

"Daddy," moaning the words softly, "I need to cum."

He pressed his lips to hers, tongue delving into her mouth as he hungrily devoured her. She smelled so fresh...so youthful; it made his cock harden more. "I know, baby, Daddy needs to cum too."

His hips rocked as he fucked his cock into her fist like it was a cunt. Reaching down, he found her pulsating hole. Mmm..hot and wet, the way a cunt should be. He slipped one finger in next to hers before adding a second, and then a third. As she started to withdraw her own finger, he shook his head. "No, keep it there." His fingers began to roughly pummel the tiny space, churning her slippery girl juices into a froth.

Emily stared into her father's eyes as her hand moved up and down his cock, precum oiling his shaft, making it more slick.

He groaned with pleasure. "You love Daddy's big cock, don't you, baby girl?" whispering the words.

"Yes, Daddy, I love your cock." Each time her hand bumped the underside of his rim, he groaned appreciatively. She liked the way he sounded when he was aroused—even better was when he came, all those animalistic grunts and groans he made. After last night, she'd decided there was no sexier sound in the world than a man cumming—and she planned to make her daddy cum lots in the days ahead!

Jake loved the way her small body squirmed as he dug his fingers deep inside her wanton hole. She was a slut, no doubt about it. She loved cock...HIS cock and he was going to make sure she had plenty of it from now on.

As his fingers plunged deep inside her body, he felt her suddenly tense, a sharp keening cry breaking free from her throat as she began to cum. She rode his fingers fast and hard, hips jerking up and down to take them as deeply as possible, as her orgasm ripped through her small body.

Fuck, thought Jake, look at his little slut move! It felt like her cunt was going to squeeze his fingers off! He'd never felt a female cum as hard as his girl but he loved it, loved the whorish way her cunt sucked on his fingers. Shoving them deep, he wiggled them inside her clasping hole, keeping them pressed tight against the mouth of her womb as her body shuddered in pleasure next to his. He waited until she was finished, before leaning down to kiss her gently. "Did that feel good, baby?"

Emily looked dazed, needing a few seconds before she was capable of answering. "Omigod, yes, Daddy...it was fantastic! Thank you!"

Jake grinned at her manners, wondering how many other fathers could boast their daughters remembered to thank them after giving their pussy a good workout. Not many, he wagered...but then, not many were sexually using their baby girls the way they deserved.

Slipping his fingers from her sodden cunt, he licked her juices off. "Tasty," he said, winking at her. The mark his teeth left on her breast when he bit her yesterday was still there, although slightly faded. His finger traced it. It was like a brand, letting everyone know she belonged to him. Might have to leave another mark there when this one disappeared—and maybe on a few other parts of her body as well.

"Now it's Daddy's turn to cum, sweetie." He pulled her body closer to the bottom of the bed, before kneeling over her, straddling her head with his thighs while pointing his cock at her face. His thumb found her mouth, pressing inward to force it open. "Open wide, baby slut."

Obediently, Emily did as he asked, giving a small squeak when he instantly surged inside, thrusting his cock into her tiny maw.

Jake groaned at the feel of her tongue slithering all over the head of his cock. He lay over her, his arms on the mattress as he began to fuck her mouth, using it the same as he had her pussy the night before.

As he placed increasingly more weight on her, Emily's hands pushed at her father's body. It was hard to breath as he ground his cock into her mouth but she could tell by the way Daddy grunted that it felt good to him.

Jake rammed his baby bitch's face with hard, pounding strokes that caused his balls to slam beneath her chin. Okay, so he might not earn the "Father of the Year" award for what he was doing, but the great orgasms she gave him more than made up for it.

"Get ready, baby...Daddy's going to cum soon!" gasping the words, as he shoved hard. He wanted to get deep into her throat but didn't think she was ready for that yet—not this soon in their sexual relationship. Better to take things slower, so she'd be a willing participant in their future sexual games.

"Fuck!" he yelled, feeling the familiar tingle in his balls. He pulled out, his large hand on the top of her head, keeping it pinned to the mattress as he stroked his cock, aiming it at her pretty face. "Open wide and take Daddy's cum, baby."

Emily parted her lips, sticking her tongue out as Daddy stroked his cock fast.

He pressed it to her tongue, a strangled cry ripped from his throat. "CUMMING!" Huge jets of slimy fluid splashed wetly on her tongue, painting it white. "Keep your mouth open...!" he gasped, continuing to stroke, filling her mouth with his thick seed. Pulling back, he let a few ropy strands criss-cross her face.

"Shit, that was good!" he exclaimed, milking the last few drops into her mouth. He chuckled as he finished, because she still had her mouth open as though unsure what to do: spit or swallow. He'd messed up her face pretty good, but thought she looked beautiful with his cum puddled on her cheeks and upper lip. "Swallow it, baby...if you love Daddy, you'll eat his cum."

Emily wasn't too sure about swallowing it but if it made Daddy happy, she was more than willing to try...but there was such a lot of it! One thing she'd learned since Daddy started fucking her was that he came lots and made a mess everywhere. She closed her mouth, giving a little shudder, finally managing to get it all down.

"Open your mouth, show Daddy you swallowed it all."

Obediently, she parted her lips again, letting him see her mouth was now empty.

"Good girl." He placed his large hand on her face, rubbing his cum into her skin. "They say semen makes your skin really soft—because of all the protein," grinning at her. He wasn't sure if it was true or not but it gave him a reason she could accept for doing that; the truth was, he liked to see her skin glisten with his seed. By putting his scent on her, he was claiming this lil slut as his own personal fucktoy.

He shifted to lie at her side. "I'm proud of you, Emily. You're an incredibly giving partner, one any man would be happy to call his own."

Her daddy's words made Emily feel good, because she liked pleasing him.

"You're going to wear your old man out at this rate, but I can't think of a better way to go," he said, chuckling. "But I need to shower and so do you, Little Miss Cum Mess. Why don't you do so in your own bathroom, and then we'll have breakfast and see what other trouble we can get into today, hmm?"

Emily hopped out of bed. "Okay, daddy!" Any reservations she'd had about continuing the sexual nature of their relationship had been negated by the hard orgasm he'd just given her. Right or wrong, she needed her Daddy this way...and it seemed he needed her just as much. "Meet you downstairs!"

As she started to run off, Jake slapped her ass, delighted by the red handprint that formed almost immediately on her pale flesh. Hmm, he'd never really considered spanking before but Emily had a very spankable ass—might be fun to give her a rosy bottom some day...right before fucking her.

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After breakfast, Emily went back to her room to work on an English paper due Monday while Jake headed to his computer to get some work done. At least that was the plan. Instead, he found himself cruising the Internet, looking at sex toys and lingerie for his daughter. He found a dildo that looked almost identical to his own cock when erect...even the size and thickness was similar. Emily could use it when he wasn't around to help when she got horny. A couple of vibrators were also ordered. He was going to turn her into the perfect slut, one willing to do whatever he wanted, whenever he asked...not because she had to, but because she wanted it as much as he did. The toys would help morph her into a supremely sexual creature.

Next, he bought some sweet, sexy lingerie, in different pastel colors—a few with sheer, ruffled skirts that revealed more of her pussy than they hid.

He liked her youthfulness, and, if he was honest, it was part of the attraction she held for him so he wanted to play up that aspect of her, rather than turn her into the prototypical slut found on Internet porn sites. Placing his orders, he paid extra to have them Fedexed.

How far would she be willing to go, he wondered? He'd worried that she might have changed her mind once she awoke this morning, feeling guilty about that they'd done, but, fortunately, that hadn't been the case.

The key was to take her on this sexual journey in small degrees. Too much, too soon and she'd balk...maybe even want to end it altogether—and he wasn't going to accept that. Now that he'd had a taste of his daughter, he wouldn't be satisfied going back to their previously platonic, father/daughter relationship.

Yet, the very thing that excited him the most about her—other than her youth—was the fact that she was his daughter. While it would have been nice to parade her around as his new girlfriend, that was impossible, at least in this town where they were both known. To the outside world, they would appear to have a typical parent/child relationship—but, in the privacy of their own home, she would be his willing fucktoy.

But, in another town where no one knew them, it could be a different story. His work took him out of town occasionally and, when that happened, he could take Emily with him. In fact, he had a sales meeting in Vegas at the end of the month; that might be a good place to have a little public fun.

The biggest surprise was that Emily had been a virgin. How does a girl who looks the way she does remain a freakin' virgin at eighteen? Not that he was complaining—he was glad he got to be the one to bust her little cherry and work his cock into her impossibly tight sheath—a pussy that felt custom-made for his thick wang.

While she sometimes dated, she currently didn't have a boyfriend, which was fine by him. He didn't like the idea of any boy grinding away on top of his daughter. He'd have to talk to her soon so she understood that her cunt was now HIS cunt—his to fuck and his to decide whom else got to use it. That meant no boys. She was too good for some callow youth who couldn't last more than a few minutes of banging—but other men...well, that was a different story. He enjoyed watching gangbang or MMF videos on the Internet; the thought of another man drilling his baby girl made him harden in his slacks. It would have to be the right man though—besides, she wasn't ready for that sort of adventure yet. For now, her daddy's cock would need to be enough.

"Hey, Daddy, I need to go out for awhile. I'll be back in a couple of hours."

Looking up from his computer, Jake found his daughter standing in the doorway.

"Where are you going, baby girl?"

"I need to meet Randy at the coffee shop; we've got a project due in Chemistry next week...he's my project partner."

Jake had met Randy a couple of times but didn't like him much. He was appropriately named, because he looked like the kind of kid who had a perpetual hard-on...the type who went to bed stroking his cock and awoke doing the same. Standing, he approached his daughter, leaning down to kiss her as his hand reached under her denim skirt to cup her panty-clad pussy.

"Daddy! Not now, I've got to go!"

He looked into her eyes. "Who does this pussy belong to, baby?"

She blushed a little. "It's your pussy, Daddy."

"And who is the only one who gets to use it?"

Her gaze lifted to his, her voice breathless as she answered, "You, Daddy...only you." How could he do that, she wondered. One simple touch, two questions and she was wet.

"I don't want Randy sticking his dick in you...he's not the right boy. I'm not saying you won't ever fuck anyone but me...but I decide who gets to use your horny little cunt, understand?"

Emily nodded, cheeks pink with excitement. "Yes, Daddy, I understand."

He reached for her hand, placing it on the bulge beneath his slacks. "See what you do to Daddy...how hard you make him?"

Emily let her fingers trail along the outline of his cock, feeling how thick he was. "You get me hot too, Daddy," whispering the words softly.

"Take it out," he demanded.

"But I've got to meet Randy; I'm late as it is."

His eyebrows rose. "Are you talking back to your father?"

"No, daddy, sorry," mumbling an apology as her fingers fumbled with the zipper of his slacks. Once down, her hand reached inside to find his cock.

"See...only Daddy has what you truly need...and he's going to give it to you right now." Without another word, he pulled down her panties, until they dangled from one ankle. Lifting her, he pushed her back against the doorframe, wedging his body between her pale, milky thighs. His cock was hard, searching insistently for her tiny slit. When he found it, he rammed upward, skewering his daughter on his steel-hard pole. "Like that, slut? Like Daddy's big cock fucking deep inside your tiny hole?"

Emily did like it...liked it more than anything in the world! "Yes...yes, Daddy!"

Jake began to pound hard, drilling deep inside her pliant body. His hands cupped her ass, holding her up as he jabbed with brutal intent inside her silky hole. His hips were a blur of motion as he used his daughter, his only interest in banging her hard and fast until he came—which wouldn't be long.

"This is a quickie," he grunted, "something you'll need to give Daddy when he needs it."

Emily's body bounced on top of her father's cock, his arms clutching her body tightly as he lifted her on and off his pole. He was masturbating himself with her cunt, she realized, using her pussy like he might use his hand to get off.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms holding onto his neck, as he fucked her hard and deep. His face was buried in the crook of her neck, muffling the grunts of pleasure he made as he rutted into her small body with animalistic pleasure.

It didn't take him long. With a harsh cry of pleasure, he thrust deep, holding himself inside her tight sheath, spilling the contents of his balls into her. He slumped forward, the weight of his body pinning Emily to the doorway as he tried to regain his breath. When he'd recovered enough, he slipped from her body, setting her feet back on the floor. "Mmm...you make Daddy feel so good, baby slut."

"I'm glad, Daddy...I love you so much."

Jake looked into his daughter's eyes, kissing her gently on the mouth. "I love you too, princess." Crouching down, he grabbed her panties, sliding them back up her legs, pulling them into place. "Now you can go meet Randy...knowing your daddy's cum is in your pussy while you're sitting across from him, talking about your project."

Emily squirmed a little, because now that her dad had gotten her hot, she didn't want to meet Randy...she wanted Daddy to take her to his bed and fuck her brains out. "What if I meet with him another time?"

"No, classwork is important too; maybe not as important as taking care of your father's cock, but it has its place," giving her a wink. "But, as soon as you get home, Daddy will take care of your lil pussy," reaching under her skirt to flick her panty-covered clit with his finger. Now that he'd gotten her worked up, she'd only be thinking of him while meeting with Randy—and would do all she could to get home as soon as possible so he could take care of her cunt. "Fair enough, baby slut?"

Emily nodded, reaching up to kiss her dad before running down the stairs. "I'll be back soon!" she yelled.

He chuckled. "I know."

Jake heard the front door slam shut and the purr of her car's engine as it pulled from the driveway. He knew she'd be back soon because she was a horny little slut who couldn't get enough of her Daddy's cock...and he was more than happy to give it to her whenever she wanted.

He hadn't missed how good her ass had looked in that little skirt she wore; it had been a long time since he'd fucked a woman's ass. His wife hadn't been into that sort of thing; actually, when it came to sex, she wasn't into much at all.

He didn't have the ideal cock for ass-fucking because it was pretty thick, but a good slut needs to take cock in all her holes—and he intended that Emily be an exceptional slut. When she got back home, he'd have a new lesson for her to learn at the hands—and cock—of her daddy.