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Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 16: Experience Pays [Mf, inc, mast, oral]

They both knew what was about to happen, and were powerless to stop it. Becky notched her father’s cock-tip at the entrance to her cunny, and pushed down hard. “OW!” She felt a sharp pain as her vagina resisted the monster at its mouth. Try as she might, and as wet as she was, she just couldn’t get the fat cock head past her tiny opening.

Becky moved back and forth, side to side, pressing down from all angles, and it just wouldn’t go in. It hurt, and she felt the tears running down her face.

For his part, Bill laid there, letting her do the work. His prick was as hard as he could remember it ever being, but her opening resisted its invader valiantly. He could her her cries in the dark, and knew he was hurting her, which broke his heart.

However, he knew how much she wanted this to happen, and had to admit that he wanted it, too. He also knew from experience that his large penis was a challenge for a great many of his lovers, and her mother was no exception. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 15: A Natural [Mf, inc, mast, oral]

“Mm-hmm.” Becky stopped stroking her dad’s cock to grasp his left hand, pulling his wrist until his fingers made their way under the waistband of her silky panties. She pushed his hand into her sopping gash, and heard him gasp as soon as his fingers made contact with the downy fur atop her soaked slit. “Touch me, Daddy… See? Can you feel how wet you made me?”

Bill rolled further toward his baby girl, sticking his rough fingers into her dripping pussy. “Oh, Rebecca, baby, you ARE wet.”

“I get wet every time I think about you, Daddy.” She reached up and pulled his face to hers, and they locked lips in a passionate, tongue-filled kiss. She pulled her lips away as he poked her deep. “OH Yes! Finger me, Dad, finger my pussy!”

Becky moved her hand back down his chest, over his tummy, down his hip, then grasped his rock-hard cock again.

“Lift your legs, baby,” Bill growled, and pulled her soaking wet panties away from her crotch. Becky lifted her legs up high as he lifted the panties towards her feet, and kicked them off, thrilling inside that her own sweet father was undressing her. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 14: Rebecca [Mf, mast]

Becky was still embarrassed at her display of jealousy earlier that day, and vowed to not be that way any longer. She felt she was being a baby about things, and admitted to herself that she needed to grow up, in more ways than one.

When she arrived home, she thought about how she was going to, frankly, make her dreams come true. She couldn’t bring herself to do what Beth and Stacey had done; one accidentally, the other quite on purpose.

Likewise, she had no intention of invoking any memory of her dear departed mother, like Laurie had done, since that was guaranteed to only make her father even sadder. Just remembering her mom, and how sick she was at the end, made her sad just now.

Then it hit her. The solution was right in front of her. In fact, she had told the Girls herself earlier that day. The Woman of the House.

All she had to do was be the person she already was; be the Woman of the House. Now, did she have the courage to FULLY become that person?

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Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 12: Consummation [Mf, inc, 1st]

Stacey panted heavily, and Mike could see her little pussy still twitching before his amazed eyes. He couldn’t help but gently poke a finger into her tight snatch, pushing it all the way in.

Stacey moaned her approval, and started humping his invading finger. “Mmmmm… that’s so good, Dad… push it in me deeeep…”

Mike complied with her wishes, astonished at how tight her vagina felt around his finger. He couldn’t help but imagine how wonderful his prick would feel inside her, and added another finger to her hot, wet hole. He shook his head, trying and failing to erase the thought. So far, this was all sexy fun and games, but actually fucking her? That’s something else entirely.

Stacey was having the same thought, but from a completely different perspective. She felt his finger enter her, and wondered how in the world she was ever going to get his cock in there. While she lay there, she moved her hand to stroke his hard-on, subconsciously sizing him up. She was afraid, but knew she had to try. “I… I want you to fuck me, Daddy,” she whispered. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 11: Fun and Games [Mf inc, oral]

Mike immediately took Stacey in his arms, and they embraced each other tightly. They both enjoyed the French kiss immensely, and Mike almost forgot that it was his baby girl he was dueling tongues with. It just seemed the most natural thing in the world to hold her tight and kiss her like this.

Stacey moaned into his mouth, and rolled him over so that she was lying partially on top of him. After a few minutes of this, she tore her lips from his, and just laid her head on his chest, savoring this moment. Mike gently rubbed her back under her shirt. HIS shirt, he mused.

“You… baby, you look really… adorable in my shirt.”

She smiled up at him. “Remember it, Daddy? You wore it to my birthday dinner.” She leaned up and kissed him quickly, then lay back down. “It still smelled like you, so I couldn’t resist putting it on.”

Mike smiled. “I remember, baby. We went dancing, as I recall,” he added with a chuckle.

“Don’t laugh! I know it’s silly, but I’ll always consider that night my as my first real date.” Stacey was rubbing his chest over the shirt he still wore. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 10: Chicken [Mf, inc, mast]

“Oh my God! Dad! What are you doing here? Shit!” Stacey wrapped herself in his shirt, and threw a stuffed animal at him. “Get out! Oh my God!”

Mike knew he had fucked up, and backed out of the room quickly. Stacey threw another pillow at him, hitting the door and knocking it closed.

“Shit!” Mike muttered to himself. “SHIT!” She yelled from the other side. Mike thought her reaction was because he had watched her, and he felt terrible about it.

Stacey burst into tears, rolling over and burying her face in her pillow. ‘I blew it! I totally blew it!’ she thought to herself. ‘I had him! He was in my room, with an erection that was about to burst through his pants, and I totally, completely blew it! What is wrong with me?’

The silent admission made her weep even harder. ‘Now he’ll NEVER want to be with me! I’ll never be able to make him happy like he deserves, like a good daughter should! Now he’ll never even look at me again!’ Her sobs wracked her body. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 9: Stacey [f solo]

As they walked back to the school building, Stacey held Becky back until Beth and Laurie were out of earshot.

“Beck… I… I don’t know if I can do this!”

“I know! I mean, with Beth it seemed like it just kinda happened,” Becky whispered back. “I’m thinking, I’m gonna have to make it happen, and how do I do that?”

“Could you do what she did? Just play with yourself hoping he catches you in the act?”

“Hell, Stace.” Becky replied. “I jill myself off all the time. It’s a wonder he hasn’t walked in on me yet!”

“You and me both! Well, Beth said she did get kinda loud, and who knows if she did that on purpose?”

“Well, it worked, didn’t it?”

“But… but Laurie had to put all that effort into her seduction. I mean, her mom’s nightgown, the perfume…” Stacey sighed. “My mom’s a bad memory for my dad, that wouldn’t work at all with him.”

“I don’t know… maybe she didn’t need to do all that. You know how Laurie is… sometimes she just overthinks things.” Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 8: Riposte and Replay [Mf, inc, oral]

Paul rolled he and and Laurie together to their sides, so that he wouldn’t crush her, and father and daughter ran their hands over each other’s bodies while they kissed tenderly. She still held him inside her, until he softened and fell out of her. Only then did they break off their kissing.

“Oohh… That’s a weird sensation,” Laurie giggled, “It feels a lot different falling out than it does going in, doesn’t it?”

Paul just smiled and rolled over on his back. “He gave you everything he had, kiddo.”

Laurie rested her head on his chest. They were both still breathing deeply, coming down from their incredible highs.

She could feel his juices dripping out of her, and reached around for something to wipe it up. What she found was the nightie, now ripped all the way down the front. ‘What a shame’, she thought, then shoved it between her legs, trying in vain to stop her dad’s spend from seeping out of her.

“Thank you, Daddy,” Laurie said, as she kissed his chest. “That was the most wonderful thing that’s ever happened to me.” Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 7: No Turning Back [Mf, inc, 1st]

Resuming the passionate kissing, Laurie started rubbing her dad’s prick-tip all over her pussy, up and down her soaked gash, poking it into her impossibly tight hole, then up to rub against her clit. Every time she bumped the crown against her special spot she saw stars.

Paul lifted up from his baby girl, trying to process what she just said. He knelt on the bed between her outstretched legs, looking down at her heaving tits, watching her masturbate herself with his cock. “Are you sure, sweetheart? It… it will probably be painful, and I don’t want to hurt you… ever.”

“I’m sure, Daddy,” she panted, poking the tip into her vagina hole once more. She tried pushing the tip into her, and Paul noticed her wincing slightly.

“You see?” he said, pulling her hand off of him and leaning back. “It hurts already. I can’t do this to you, baby. It would break my heart.”

“I can take it, Daddy.” she replied firmly, taking his cock back in her hand and pulling it towards her steaming teenage gash. With the other hand, she pulled a hand of his to each of her breasts. “I want you to make me a woman. I’m… I’m BEGGING you, Daddy.” Read more »