Daddy's Girl, Looking for one man to play my daddy

Candywine

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OOC: Closed for Musiciankane and myself

Hey daddy are you out there, if you are, please post a bio, and I will take the first one to post.

Daughter has been living with her mother ever since the divorce when she was 10 years old. She moved out of her mothers house at 18, and came home to daddy when she couldn't find a job. We will take it from the time that she shows up at the door with her luggage, and daddy notices that she has definitely grown up.

Candy
18
5'6
130
Long Red Hair, Down to her Tight Ass
Sparkling Blue Eyes
36DD/26/36
Virgin and scared shitless

Candy came running home to daddy when she left home from her mothers, because she didn't have anywhere else to go.
 
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Charles Donahue
age 38
5' 11" Fit for a middleaged man.

Candy had left eagerly when she was a kid. She had watned to be with her mother which was fine with Charles. He just wanted her to be happy. He was supprised to find her callign him and asking to come live with him now that she was 18 and couldn't stand her mother anymore. Part of Charles wanted to say. "I told you so." But he never did. He was excited to have his daughter coming home. He wondered if she would have any sexy hot friends come over for him to stare at.
 
Candy Donahue

OOC: Now closed for Musiciankane and myself

IC: Candy had just got off the phone with her father and smiled at the thought of seeing him again. She hadn't seen him since a couple of summers ago, and that was just for a brief visit. The divorce wasn't a good one for him, and she was forbidden to see him. She missed her daddy, and was glad to be coming home. She drove up in her Graduation present from one of her mothers boyfriends, who thought he could get into her pants, but both her and her mother shut that idea down, and he was out the door, but let her keep the convertible. She wore a short denim mini skirt, a camisole in a baby blue, 3 inch heels, and sunglasses when she walked up to the door with her luggage and rang the doorbell.
 
Charles opened the door and froze in mid breath. His daughter.....she had tits and a tight ass and stomach...when did this happen? She was hot...beyond hot. She was amazing.

He licked hislips and tried to find his voice. "Candy? My word Baby you've grown up so much since I saw you last." He hunged his daughter not only for a greeting but to feelt how firm her breasts were against his chest.

MY god this is my daughter and all I can think of is drilling her. Get a grip Charles.
 
Candy

"Hi daddy, it's so ggod to see you to. Can I come in, or do you have some woman in there naked and bent over the couch." She grinned at him showing that she was just joking. "Care to help me with my luggage? I thought I would take a shower before I come down and we can talk."
 
"Only if I can watch." Charles said. Then froze. "I mean the girl...ummm nevermind." He took her bags and showed her inside. HE took her up to the spare bedroom and set the bags down. "You have your own bathroom. Right through there." He said pointing. "Good to see you baby. You look good." He told her smiling.
 
candy

Candy decided to ignore the remark of only if I can watch and smiled. "You look good also daddy, I will be about a half hour before I come downstairs. Why don't you fix us a couple of drinks, Virgin Daquirie for me please." She kissed him on the cheek, and then shut the door behind him, before dropping the skirt, revealing a shaved pussy, and nice tight ass. She dropped the blouse also, playing with her nipples some, and stepped out of her heels, standing there naked now, she grabbed a towel, and stepped into the bathroom to take her shower.
 
Charles nodded and went down stairs. He made himself a scotch and tried to find stuff to make a virgin...Daqu..whatever she wanted. He grabbed a bartending book to find out how to make it. He frowned, he didn't have any puree. So he grabbed some ice and some milk and a shot of scotch and blended it together. He added a little bit of choclate syrup and made finished the drink just as she came down.
"LEt's celebrate baby. I made you a real drink." He said handing it to her. "To being with my daughter once again." He said.
 
Candy

Candy came down wearing one of his button up shirts, that came down to about mid thigh. "Thank you daddy, I didn't want you to think me to weird if I wanted a real drink." She took a drink of her drink and nodded. "Real good, you did good daddy." She sat down on the couch, with her legs curled under her, the shirt riding up on her thigh, but she didn't notice.
 
He swallowed as her shirt moved up exposing more flesh to him. This is wrong, he thought to himself. She's your daughter man what's wrong with you? You haven't been laid in two years that's what's wrong with you!
He shook the thoughts from his mind and sat next to his daughter. "So what have you been up to baby? Not guys right?" He warned her. His way of finding out if she was a virgin or not. He wondered if some dirty little fucker already had his cock in his little girl.
 
Candy

Candy grinned at him playfully. "Oh don't worry daddy, I'm still you inocent little girl. I've been saving it for the right guy, and he hasn't come along yet." She wasn't going to say who it was, for it was just wrong, and she was daddy's girl, in all ways. "Even tho mom's last boyfriend expected me to sleep with him for the graduation present he gave me, that cute little convertible out there, but mum and I stopped that right off, and he got the boot, and I got to keep the car."
 
Charles blinked. "HE wanted to what!?" He glanced at the car out the window in the driveway. "I'd of killed him." He muttered to himself, but it was loud enough that Candy could hear. "Sorry but that's just a thought that makes me sick. Someone else sleeping wiht my little girl." HE said. Then he realized how he had said what he had just said. "I mean other than by yourself. You know." He blushed.
 
Candy

"Don't worry daddy, mum took good care of him. He's now singing permanent soprano, and will never be able to have kids again. You remember her steel toed boots?" She grinned and sighed. The shirt she was wearing was very very tight across her chest, and looked like it might burst if she breathed in to much.
 
Charles blinked and swallowed hard as he tore his eyes from her chest. "I remember," He shivered and shook out the thoughts of his daughter. "I have been on the receaving end of those boots more than once." He said smiling weakly. "Umm, listen.Are you comfortable Baby? I mean you'r not cold are you?" He had to get her out of that shirt, and not naked but mroe covered or he was going to go crazy.
 
Candy

Candy looked at him like he was crazy, it was hot in there. "Actually daddy, I'm quite hot, do you mind if I take this shirt off?" She started unbuttoning the shirt, and let it drop to the floor, revealing a very skimpy string bikini underneath. She then sat back down, with her legs folded under her again. He could see that she didn't have any hair down between her legs, because it would definitely show up in that bikini.
 
Oh,shit. He thought in his head. He cleared his throat and stood up facing away from her so she wouldn't see his erection. He moved over to the bar and made himself another drink. He turned back to her after his erection went down and he tried to avoid looking at her body. "Uh. why don't i put the AC on?" He offered.
 
Candy

Candy was wondering what was wrong with her daddy. He had seen her dressed like this before, but he never had this type of reaction before. "What's wrong daddy, you seem to be distracted by something." She got up and walked over to him and wrapped him in her arms, like she used to do when either of them had a problem. Of course she had no idea that she was the cause of the problem he was having. She might be Wank material, and porn star looks, but she was still an innocent little girl.
 
Charles grabbed her shoulders and pulled her off of him. "I can't right now." He said and turned away walking to the thermostat he turn the AC on full blast. He had to get her covered up or he'd blow a load in his pants. He turned back to her and smiled. "You hungry?"
 
Candy

Candy looked at him and nodded. "Starving, you going to make your world famous Spaghetti tonight? Or do you have the ingrediants for it?" She was wondering what was wrong with him, and why he turned the AC on full blast, it wasn't that hot in here.
 
He smiled and put his thumb on her nose liek her used too when she was just a litttle girl. "You've got it babe." He said and went whistling into the kitchen. In twenty minutes two big plates of pasta and meat sauce sat at the table. "Dig in Baby." He said smiling as he quickly scrubbed the pot.
 
Candy

Candy smiled at him and dug in. "So daddy, what do you have to drink with this fine spaghetti?" She smiled as she sipped at a glass of water playfully watching him as he ate, and getting a funny feeling between her legs that she never had before.
 
He shrugged. "I have pepsi's and Coor's light." He gestured toward the fridge. "Help yourself." He finished the pot and wiped his hands off before he took a seat at the table. He ate slowly the whole time watching Candy. She seemed to enjoy the food and Charles found himself imagineing his thick white load of cum splattering on her tongue everytime she opened her mouth.
 
Candy

Candy took a beer out of the fridge, and smiled at her daddy. "So what do you think about this, what do you think about me moving in? You think you can handle that?"
 
He smiled and took a big bite of pasta and nodded. "yeah, it'll be..good." His voice didn't sound convincing or anything but what was he going to tell her. I want to stick my cock in you lmy dear sweet daughter? No way! He finished his mouthful of food and looked at her. "I got new movies. We can watch one when dinner's over. I'll let you pick." He offered.
 
Candy

OOC: You want to know what she's wearing, look at the outfit your girl in your pic up top, that fits perfectly with the Bikini she's wearing.

IC: Candy smiled and ate her Spaghetti with a grin. "Sounds like a plan, movie night tongiht then." She finished up her dinner, and took her plate to the sink, rinsing it off, and putting it in the dishwasher. She walked past her daddy, swaying her hips, not on purpose, just the way she walked.
 
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