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Меню
It had been three months since I had my way with Samantha, the beautiful young girl who lived next door. Feeling afraid for what might happen if she told anyone and feeling at least a little ashamed of myself, I had completely avoided Samantha. When I saw her leaving or entering her house, I didn’t even make eye contact. She never said anything to me.
But I knew that I was a changed man. I was filled with an uncontrollable lust—I needed sex constantly; it was all I ever thought about. Unfortunately, I barely saw my beautiful wife, on whom I could ordinarily rely to satisfy me. She was away on business, and was tired when she wasn’t. I had slept with her only twice since I had Samantha.
I began using prostitutes, but that wasn’t enough. The passion that I had felt toward Samantha was too much for me to take satisfaction in sex with whores. I needed to feel that again; in particular, I wanted someone young, preferably a virgin.
One night, I came home after an office party. I was feeling the pleasant effects of a few drinks, but I was still in possession of my senses. And I was horny. When I opened the door, I discovered that Kerri, my oldest daughter, had stayed up for me.
“Hi Dad,” she said as she gave me an affectionate kiss on the cheek. “I wasn’t sure if you were going to eat dinner at your party, and so I stayed up to make sure you had something to eat. ”She had her apron on—the one she always wore when she cooked. At that moment, I knew that I needed her. I needed Kerri, my own daughter. And I knew that I did not have the will power to resist that temptation. I didn’t even try.
I hugged her and drew her near me. “Daddy needs something else from you besides dinner, honey. ”I said, as I began to caress her back and neck. I pulled away for a moment, and took her in. She was already very sexually mature for her age. She was a plain-looking girl, but she had a friendly face, and ample, welcoming breasts.
To my surprise, she said “I know exactly what you mean, Daddy. ”She kissed me, a gentle peck on the lips.
“I’m so glad you do honey. Because I really need you. I have a desire that needs to be satisfied. I need to unload, and I want to unload inside of you. Do you know exactly what I mean?”
Her eagerness astonished me. “I know exactly what you need, Daddy, and I want to give it to you. I have always wanted to be here for you. To take care of you. To make you feel good.
I felt like I was going to explode right there. Without any further delay, I lifted her up, placed her down on the couch, and rapidly removed her pajama pants and panties. I could hardly stand it—she was helping me undress herself and undress me with an enthusiasm that rivaled mine. As she spread her legs for me, she peeled off my briefs, exposing my throbbing dick, which was already leaking pre-cum.
She didn’t seem to mind how quickly I came, but instead was happy to have satisfied me.
“That was wonderful, Daddy,” she purred. “I’ve been a little worried about you, recently, but I think I’ve made you feel all better. ”She gently stroked my arms and kissed my chest.
I just smiled and collapsed on top of her.
We kissed—slowly at first, eventually playfully tangling our tongues. I was still grinding on her from the top, and she wrapped her legs around me and started to gently hump me. I wanted badly to have her feel the kind of pleasure that she had just made me feel. I began to massage the outside of her thighs as she started to rub against me more quickly and more rhythmically. Eventually, I leaned down and kissed her bountiful breasts.
I went down on her for several minutes before she began to moan more loudly. Her hips were off the couch, thrusting her pelvis out, her body begging for the release that was soon to come. Without much warning, she shook with such enormous delight, wrapping her legs around my torso and digging her nails into my back. “Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, you feel so good daddy, I have never come so hard before,” she exclaimed. But I didn’t stop there. I continued with my tongue as my finger traced the outline of her slit, occasionally slipping in. Eventually, I used one finger and then two to masturbate her while continuing to go down on her. She was so wet it was staining the couch, and when I looked up at her she looked as if she was going to cry. She exploded several more times over the course of more than an hour, until she felt that had had enough and just couldn’t take any more.
“I love you, Daddy, and I’m so glad we’re finally doing this. I’ve been dreaming of this for years. ”
I’m not sure how I didn’t explode just then, but having just came inside of her only an hour earlier, I had the kind of stamina that I couldn’t imagine having while my dick was aching to explode as hard as it was. I picked her up and laid her on the floor, continuing to fuck her roughly on the carpet. I tried out all of the positions that I knew with her, and couldn’t even pick a favorite. Eventually, I put her back on the couch, and entered her while standing up. I thrust deep inside of her as fast as I could. Looking into her eyes the entire time, I finally came inside of her, somehow having streams of cum left with which to fill her up.
Once again I collapsed on top of her, both of us feeling completely satisfied. Still inside of her, I lifted my daughter up and took her with me to my bed. We fell asleep peacefully in each other’s arms.
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