Waiting for Daddy (open to first come first serve)

Ben went straight home from work that evening, not really thinking about what had happened that morning. As soon as he opened the front door, he was hit with the smell of food being prepared in the kitchen. He smiled, knowing that meant that Alice was preparing another meal for her cooking class. At least he would get a good meal tonight.

He put his stuff down and took off his shoes by the door, then walked into the kitchen. Sure enough, there she was working away at the kitchen counter. Her back was to him and he couldn’t help but notice that she really did have a nice behind.

Remembering his resolve from the morning, he walked up behind her and startled her by giving her a big hug squeezing her tightly up against him. His unexpectedly hardening penis pressed against her ass.

“Hey, baby, how’s my girl doing? You fixing us something special for dinner?”

Alice turned around and smiled at him and he gave her another big hug and went in for a firm kiss on her lips. She seemed surprised but did not resist and reciprocated. As he hugged her, his hand seemed to slide down to the top of her butt of its own volition. He disengaged pulling back a little but with his hands still resting on her waist.

“So I wasn’t really snooping, but you left your computer open this morning and I saw that you’re applying for jobs. Does that mean you’re still thinking about moving out? I really don’t want you to leave, sweetie. Plus you’re still in school. How will you be able to go to school and work at the same time? I’m not sure that’s a good idea.”
 
Alice was so busy following the recipe, she didn't even hear the front door opening. She was reading over the notes she made when her father snuck up behind her, causing her to jump. As she as she realized it was him, she relaxed, but blushed as she noted he called "My girl" which he always had... But she couldn't help to think of him saying it in more than a fatherly way.

"Yeah, Chef Monroe-" she started talking as she turned to her father, but then was cut off when he kissed her. She was definitely taken by surprise. Her heart started to rapidly beat as she blushed even more. He was just trying to be affectionate, that's all, she rationalized. "Um... He's been really drilling us, so I want to make sure that I ace the final."

Her stomach felt like it was filled with butterflies. Why was his hand so low on her back? As soon as she asked herself that, her father pulled back which calmed her fluttering heart but she was also enjoying how close they were.

"I already thought of school." It wasn't that Alice wanted to leave home, it was that what she was feeling right now was exactly the reason why she needed to put some distance between them. "I talked with my advisor today. I could apply for work study so long as I get a job within the field I am majoring in. So I can work, go to school and earn credits as I am working. It will also be good to build up my resume too."

They were all valid points, but that still didn't mean she would make enough to move out. She thought on her dads direct question. "Honestly... I don't know what else to do, Dad... I just worry that these feelings won't go away..." A thought did pop into her head, but she definitely didn't want to suggest it. If he started seeing someone... Would she be heart broken? Just the thought of it was upsetting her.

Alice thought on her dads words. He said he was on her computer. She wanted to ask him if he posted on her account... She needed to know if she should be concern about some guy hacking her account or not.

"You said you were on my computer? Did you post on my picture?"
 
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Ben hesitated a moment after her question and let his hands drop from her waist. He had forgotten about doing that. Hmm, did she have a problem with that? Should he admit to it?

“Oh, that,” he laughed. “Yeah, I guess I felt that since I was sort of snooping I should leave you a little message. Why? You didn’t know it was me? I do admire you very much. I just thought the secret part would be funny.”

She just gave him a kind of funny look and didn’t say anything. He decided to change the topic back to something safer.

“So, if your advisor thinks you can handle work study, then I guess that makes sense. And it makes sense to get a job with a restaurant and get some experience. I’m sure that would look good on your resume. Hey, I got no doubt that you’re going to be a famous chef someday.”

He hoped his words of encouragement would perk her up. “But hey, let me get out of your way so you can concentrate on what you’re working on.”

Without really thinking about it, he pulled her in to another hug and gave her another kiss on the lips. His hand also wandered a little further down her ass this time. Suddenly embarrassed at realizing what he was doing, he pulled away and turned to grab a beer out of the refrigerator.

“I’ll be in my study if you need anything,” he said as he scurried out of the kitchen.
 
Alice was a little disappointed when her father didn't insist again that she stay home. She didn't want to leave... Maybe she didn't have to but she was no where near making that decision yet. She continued cooking as she tried to push the thought of her dad kissing her (as innocent as it was) and his hands... They had slipped a little lower this time, but his clear embarrassment proved that had not been intended.

Before Alice started cooking, she had taken a shower and changed to more comfy clothing. The articles she had on earlier, she left in the bathroom including a soft pink hair with tiny lace trim panties on the very top of said pile

Now she was wearing form fitting yoga pants and a t shirt. It was roughly an hour later until she was calling her dad back for dinner. On the table there was a fresh garden salad, crostini with sliced prosciutto and basil, and the main course was sliced roasted duck breast over a bed of risotto. Traditionally a meal like this would be served with wine, but Alice never really saw her dad drink it, so she just simply got him a beer.

As she set the table, Alice tried to think when they had a family meal with her mother... She might have been too young to remember. Was that another factor as to why she had these feelings? Without a strong female heading the house, maybe she subconsciously assigned herself that position? She shrugged it off. She shouldn't do her shrinks job.
 
Ben sat in his big recliner in his study with his laptop in his lap surfing the web. But everything just seemed uninteresting tonight. He was feeling restless. Was it because of his confusing feelings about Alice? He knew what she wanted. She had made that pretty clear. Was he thinking about giving in? How wrong would it be, really? Maybe the answer was right in his lap. He googled “incest” and “daddy/daughter” and browsed some of the sites he hit. There were the usual sociological and psychological sites pointing out how bad it was, but there also seemed to be a lot of sites promoting or celebrating it. There were stories and pictorials. Judging from the number of sites, it seemed to be a pretty popular thing. They told stories of how it was normal and natural for daughters to desire their daddies sexually and how it was not at all unusual for fathers to find their daughters sexually attractive.

All this information only confused him more and made him more restless. He sat his laptop up on his desk and walked out of the study. He wandered down the hall to his room and then went in the bathroom. He stood there looking at himself in the mirror. He had to admit he wasn’t bad looking for his age. He wandered back down the hall and the door to Alice’s room was open. With nothing particular in mind he stepped into her room and looked around. It felt very feminine but at the same time very comfortable.

He peeked into her bathroom, the master bath, and saw the dirty clothes hamper. He saw a pretty pink lace bra and matching panties on top of the pile. He didn’t know why he did it, but he stepped into her bathroom and picked up the bra and panties from the pile. They felt so nice in his hands and just touching them and feeling them started getting him excited. He felt his cock starting to rise and get hard. He held her panties up to his nose and took a deep sniff. It was that smell of a woman that he hadn’t smelled in a long time.

His reverie was broken by the sound of Alice’s voice calling him to come to dinner. Suddenly embarrassed even though no one had seen him, he put her lingerie back on the pile and hurried to the dining room. Alice was just finishing setting the table and putting out the food.

“Wow, honey, this looks amazing,” he smiled looking at the gourmet dinner set out in front of him. He looked at her bustling around finishing the preparations. She looked really sexy in her tight yoga pants and loose t-shirt. It dawned on him that she probably wasn’t wearing a bra or panties under her outfit.

As they sat down, he told her “you really look amazing too, sweetie.” He looked at the food and then at the beer by his place setting. “You know, this kind of a fancy dinner really calls for wine, don’t you think, honey? Let me get a bottle of wine and make this a really fantastic meal. Ok?”
 
Alice smiled when her father both complimented on how everything looked, but she really beamed when he said how good he thought she looked. She reminded herself again that he said it in the way any father would say to their daughter... Still, it was nice to hear.

As he went to get the wine, which she mostly used for cooking. Suddenly Alice was very aware of how this all seemed like a romanic dinner for two. She blushed, she hadn't intended to do that. She had even lit two candles! Suddenly she remembered that her doctor said she might do things subconsciously. One of the other reasons why it was highly suggested she moved out. Maybe she should blow them out and put them away before he came back. Would that seem suspicious?

Her heart was pounding. He didn't seem freaked out by how the table was set... Maybe she was just overreacting. Even if she did set things up this way subconsciously, it's already done. She decided that she was just going to enjoy the meal with her father.
 
Ben found the wine she had been using for cooking and brought it back along with two glasses. He set the glasses down then poured some wine into hers before sitting down and pouring his own. He raised his glass.

“A toast to my very special girl,” he proposed.

Alice blushed but raised her glass and they clinked in the middle of the table. They both took a sip from their glasses. Ben looked at the food on the table then looked back at Alice.

“Wow, this feels like a real dinner date or something,” he smiled at her. “What happens after dinner?”

Alice blushed again and he realized that might not have been the best thing to say.

“Sorry just meant to say how much I appreciate you fixing such a nice dinner for us,” he tried to steer the conversation in a different direction. “I really hope you will stay here, honey. I would definitely miss your cooking for one thing.”

Ben realized his attempts at conversation were falling pretty flat. He dug into the food, filling his plate with all the tempting dishes. Then he proceeded to chow down. There was little conversation as they ate their meal. Ben finished and put his napkin on his plate.

“That was really good, Alice,” he smiled at her. “Thank you for such a nice dinner.”
 
Alice was surprised when her father poured her wine as well, she was still 2 years away from being legally able to drink. Normally if she did drink it would be for a special occasion. They clinked their glasses and Alice thought maybe in light of everything that happened he was just trying to make her feel special. It worked, but of course her mind was telling her other things and she quietly fantasized about what happened when they finished their meal.

“What happens after dinner?”

Alice almost choked on her wine as she heard her fathers words, almost as if he was reading her mind. Her face flushed as red as a tomato. Realizing how it sounded he apologized, thankfully that did help to squash Alice's twisted fantasy. He was her father, and if she was going to stay home or not she needed to get over this.

They continued eating their meal in silence, and between the two of them they finished the bottle of wine. Alice was only two drinks in and she was feeling tipsy, but she didn't show it. It helped her to feel a bit more relaxed.

When they finished, her father praised her and she smiled brightly. Alice would be happy if all she ever did with her life was stay home and cook meals for her dad. She leaned over to him and kissed his cheek, a little close to the corner of his mouth, and then collected both of their plates.

"There is more!" She grinned, "Stay right here." And then she took the dishes into the kitchen. When she emerged, she brought in a small chocolate cake on a glass cake stand, with one piece already cut out. "I made this at school. If I had left it there they would have just thrown it away after my teacher graded me on it."
 
Ben couldn’t imagine why she had gone back into the kitchen. That had been the best dinner he had had in a good long while. He couldn’t imagine how it could get any better. Then she appeared with the chocolate cake. Apparently it could get better.

“Wow, honey,” he smiled. “I guess you know that saying, that a way to a man’s heart is through his stomach. You know you’re really spoiling me, don’t you?”

As he enjoyed the cake, he could tell that Alice was a little tipsy. He knew she wasn’t used to drinking. He was feeling a little warm himself. The wine had a completely different effect on him than drinking beer. Beer made him feel kind of lazy. The wine made him feel relaxed but also somehow energized.

When they finished the cake, he got up and went over to Alice’s chair and pulled it out for her and took her hand as she stood up.

“Thanks so much, honey, that was truly wonderful,” he said sincerely. He put an arm around her waist and pulled her against him, giving her a warm sincere kiss. She didn’t try to pull away, the wine had apparently gone to both of their heads.

“Why don’t we just leave the dishes for now?” he suggested. “I want you to come sit with me in the living room. It seems like we haven’t had much together time lately.”

He took her hand and led the way into the living room, then sat down on the couch and patted the spot next to him indicating for her to sit down beside him.
 
Alice had definitely relaxed more now that she was tipsy from the alcohol. Her dad kissed her and she wasn't taken back in the slightest and even leaned in closer to him. He led her to the couch and she sat next to him, right next to him and then moved so she was sitting in his lap and resting her head on his shoulder as she hugged him.

"You feel warm," she said softly as she snuggled closely. Every deep breath she could smell his cologne. It was definitely one of her favorite scents. Had she been sobar, Alice would have sat next to him, making sure to keep space between them. However right now she didn't want space at all. She wanted to cuddle her father while she imagined not so innocent thoughts about what could happen with the both of them on the couch.
 
Alice sat down on the couch next to him without hesitation. However, she surprised Ben when she moved closer then actually sat in his lap. He enjoyed the feel of her body pressed against him as she rested her head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her forehead.

“This feels so nice,” he said softly. “I love having my sweetie close to me.”

He meant it in all innocence, but something not so innocent was happening in his lap. One hand had slipped down and cupped Alice’s ass. He remembered the underwear in her bathroom and it occurred to him that she probably wasn’t wearing any. This made his manhood react and he could feel his cock starting to press against her soft bottom.

To distract himself, he started kissing her again, starting with her forehead then down to her cheeks, her nose, her ears, her neck. “I really love having you close to me, Alice,” he said again softly. It seemed almost romantic. He hugged her tighter. He closed his eyes and just absorbed the feel of her warm soft body against his. It felt so good to hold a woman again, even if she was his daughter. He began thinking about what he would do next if she weren’t his daughter. He knew how she felt about it. Was his resolve beginning to weaken?

He kissed her on the lips again, this time teasing them with his tongue just a little. Was he pushing it too far? Would she take this as a sign that he wanted more? He was in limbo now, not sure himself what he really wanted. He released the kiss and hesitated, waiting for her reaction.
 
Alice was eating it up, smiling and giggling as he kissed her face and neck, but she was very aware of not only his hand on her ass, but something else was touching her too. She wondered if knew he was hard, and if he was hard because of her? The way he was holding her and kissing her made her think so.

Then he kissed her lips once again only this time she felt his tongue touching her lips. She paused, not sure how to react at first and when she was about to open her mouth to him he pulled away.

That only lasted for a second because wrapped her arms around him and pressed her mouth tightly against him. This was clearly not the kiss from a daughter to her father, this was the kiss someone gave to a lover. Her tight body pressed against his as she shifted in his lap until she was straddling him. Now it was her tongue on his lips but she pushed forward until she found his tongue.

In this new position, his cock was wedged between them and pressed right against her covered sex. Even if he pushed her off of him and tried to deny it, he was hard and she wanted to feel this for however brief it might be.
 
When he hesitated after touching her lips with his tongue, it wasn’t but another second until Alice wrapped her arms around him and pressed her mouth tightly against his. He instinctively responded by pressing his mouth back against hers, their lips moving and mushing up and down and back and forth. They both opened their mouths at the same time, as if searching for air, but it just allowed their tongues the freedom to push against each other, each trying to reach the other’s mouth.

Ben felt Alice shift in his lap to where she was straddling him, her legs spread wide leaving her warm covered sex pressing against his abdomen. He realized that his cock was totally stiff now and pressing against her vulva. The warmth from her sex was heating him up too.

Ben was becoming lost in the moment, no longer thinking about Alice as his daughter but only as a woman willing to satisfy his needs. Her tongue was in his mouth exploring and playing with his and he pushed back against hers with his. His hand on her ass was stroking and squeezing her smooth derriere under her skintight yoga pants.

Not really thinking about it, his other hand slid towards one of her perky tits facing him, giving it a firm but loving squeeze. Was he going too far? Is this what he really wanted? He was starting to think that it really was.
 
Alice almost couldn't believe what was happening. There they were lip locked and grasping at each other. As he squeezed her ass and tit she was running her hand along her father's chest. Kissing him and being this way with him was like a drug. She wanted more. She wanted to feel his hands all over her, his lips.

Alice was scared that if she pulled her lips from him that it would end. They only sounds that could be heard from either of them was heavy breath and soft moans and grunts as they touched each other. Alice started rocking her hips,along her warm sex rub against his crotch through their clothes. She shuddered thinking that she was humping against the same cock that filled her mother in order to make her.

Then a thought crossed her mind. Was he doing this just to make her happy? To make her stay? That had to be what was happening. As much as she didn't want to, Alice stopped moving and rested her hands on her dad's shoulders as she stopped the kiss and pulled back. She breathed deeply trying to catch her breath. Her hair was a mess, face flushed and her lips slightly stained from the wine.

"We... Should probably stop." It was better if she stopped it before he reached his limit and did it. Alice didn't know if she could handle that make out sessions and him refusing her all in one night. "I'm sorry." As she apologized she started to move out of his lap.
 
Suddenly Alice pulled away, and Ben was immediately confused. “We should probably stop,” she said. Then she was trying to move off of his lap. He knew deep down that what they had been doing was wrong, but he had finally crossed a line in his mind and he didn’t want to stop now. Maybe it was wrong, maybe it wasn’t, who knew? But he knew now that he wanted the same thing she wanted.

He reached out quickly and grabbed her by her hips, his fingers curling around onto the soft flesh of her ass. “Wait, Alice,” he said quickly. “Don’t be sorry. I’m not sorry.” He pulled her back toward his face and kissed her lightly on the lips. “Or I should say I’m sorry I’ve denied you for so long. I want to make you happy. And I finally realized it will make me happy too.”

He pulled on her hips and slid her up tight against him again so his now only slightly turgid member was pressing against her womanhood again. Then his arms moved up to her torso and he hugged her soft body tight against his strong chest.

“It’s all right, Alice. I won’t hurt you, baby.” He stroked the side of her face with the back of his hand and kissed her lightly on the lips.
 
Alice melted in her father's arms as he held her and kissed her. She almost wanted to start crying because of how happy she felt at that moment. He wanted her, they wanted each other and there was nothing holding her back from showing him how she felt.

Gently she nipped at his bottom lip as she held him close to her. Her young pert breasts pressed against his chest. Alice started to rock her hips, grinding herself against him as they kissed. She sighed softly in pleasure as they continued. It was crazy how simply kissing could already get her excited. The heat between her legs were building and she could feel how aroused she was.

"Daddy... I love you," She whispered softly between kisses.
 
“I love you too, baby,” Ben whispered in her ear in reply. He nibbled on her ear then placed soft kisses all the way down her neck. She played with his lips and he nipped and pulled gently on hers in return. He could feel her taut young breasts pressed against his firm chest. Now he was glad he hadn’t stopped working out.

Their gentle nipping at each other’s lips turned into more urgent kissing, their tongues probing and searching, touching and teasing each other. Ben moaned lightly into Alice’s mouth as she moved in his lap, rocking her hips and grinding against his hard manhood. He could feel the heat from her pussy and knew she was getting aroused.

Without breaking the kissing, he slid one arm around from her back and snaked his hand between their two torsos. He wrapped his palm around one of her perky tits and squeezed it gently. He had never imagined he would be feeling up his daughter’s tits but it felt so soft and wonderful in his hand.

Alice broke the kiss and leaned back slightly when she felt his hand caressing her boob. They looked in each other’s eyes without saying a word. Then Ben lifted her carefully as he stood up holding her against him with his arms under her firm ass. She responded automatically wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his hips. He carried her like that to the master bedroom – her bedroom – and laid her gently on the big king bed – her bed. He knelt on the bed between her legs and looked into her eyes. They seemed to be smiling at him.
 
Alice always imagined this, being with Ben this way she just never thought it would actually happen. The way he touched her, his scent, his lips on hers. She wondered how his lips would feel on the rest of her body.

Her body sunk into her bed as she look at her father. She could feel her stomach flutter a bit. Lifting up the hem of her shirt, she slowly pulled it up and over, but managed to keep herself cover. Now she held the T-shirt against her chest as she waited to see what her father would do.
 
Ben bent forward on his knees placing his hands on either side of Alice’s shoulders. He bent his head down and kissed her softly on her lips. Then he kissed her forehead, her nose, her cheeks and slowly worked his way down her neck with soft fluttery kisses. Just to be able to feel a woman who was his, to touch her soft smooth body and kiss her all over was just as exciting for him as doing ‘the act’ itself. It had been so long since he had been with a woman like this that every moment, every minute, every kiss was ecstasy. Long gone from his mind was any hesitation about the fact that this was his own daughter. Now she was just a beautiful woman who wanted him and he wanted her.

His hips were pressing down against Alice’s hips, their hipbones touching lightly as his enlarged member strained against the fabric of his shorts, pressing against her warm vulva. He still held his chest up away from her as he continued smothering her face and neck with kisses. Then he slowly worked his way down her neck, kissing her shoulders, kissing the soft spot above her breastbone, then slowly working his way to the soft fleshy tops of her perfect orbs. With one motion he lifted himself up with one hand while sliding her shirt to her side and exposing her perky breasts. He looked down at them in wonder, pausing before attacking them with his hands and mouth.

“You’re so beautiful, Alice,” he leaned forward again, kissing her cheek, then engaging her lips in a long lingering kiss. “I don’t know why I resisted you for so long.”
 
Alice moaned as she felt her father's hands and mouth descend onto her chest. She had been gifted with a rather nicely sized pair of breasts, especially for her size. She held his head there as she let the sweet feeling of his touch over whelm her. Then she once again felt his lips on hers.

"It's ok... you were just doing what you thought was best, but Daddy I don't want you to do this if you just want to make me happy. I want you to do this because you want me... the way a man wants a woman."

Her lips pressed against his as she started to pull off his shirt. Alice wanted to feel their skin against each other. She wanted her father to make her feel the kind of ecstasy that she only read in those smutty novellas she read. She wanted her father to want her and only her.
 
Alice pulled his shirt up over his head leaving them both naked from the waist up. He leaned back down against her, pressing her ample boobs against his bare chest. God, it felt so good to finally feel them!

His head was next to hers and he kissed her on the cheek then whispered in her ear. “I do love you, Alice. I love you and I want you. I’ve just been suppressing it for so long because it’s supposed to be wrong. But lying here with you now, I know it’s right, it feels so very right.”

He put his fingers on her chin, turning her face toward him and planted another firm passionate kiss on her lips. As they kissed he turned slightly on his side moving his chest off of hers. Finally, after more than a year of looking at her and imagining things he felt were wrong he slid his hand over her shoulder landing on her full supple breast. He squeezed it gently like he was probing a strange new alien substance.

“Oh, baby,” he moaned as her stroked her tit lightly with just his fingertips. Her nipple stiffened and popped out as he teased it with his fingers. He couldn’t resist, he bent around and sucked it into his mouth. Alice was moaning every time he touched her, which just egged him on. His long neglected manhood was fully erect and straining to break out of his pants. He wanted to keep on kissing every inch of her body, but he had to do something about the pain his pants were causing his penis.
 
Alice cooed and moaned with ever touch and kiss her father made on her body. Her nipples were fully hard, and every time they rubbed again Ben's palms or chest she could feel her pussy begging for attention too.

Her legs wrapped around Ben's waist and she pressed herself again him. A lust filled sigh escaped her mouth and her warm breath hit his ear as she spoke. "Daddy... Please take me... I need you, Daddy... I need to feel you inside me, please." Gently and teasingly she nipped at his ear as she started to release him from the confines of his pants. When she found what she was looking for, her hand wrapped around the base and she started to greedily stroke his cock. She couldn't believe she was touching her father's cock and where it would soon be. Alice wanted to drive Ben crazy, rubbing and stroking the flesh of his cock until he was ready to just claim her body as his. Her fingers gently played with the tip, feeling the wetness of his precum, then down his thick shaft, and back up again.

Alice would bet money that she probably soaked herself through her tight pants with how wet she was. After a while of playing with Ben's cock, she finally released him so that she could pull off her yoga pants. Underneath she wore nothing else. She kept herself trimmed with a small soft patch of hair. Between her lips she was glistening with desire and the scent of her arousal filled her bedroom.
 
Ben let out a groan when Alice removed his pants and set his aching member free. She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and started rubbing and stroking it wildly. It was hard for him to believe that it was his very own daughter who was making him so hard.

Suddenly she stopped and Ben looked at her. Then he realized she was removing her pants too. As she pushed the pants down, he looked down at her vulva. A small trim patch of hair covered the mound. He could see that her lips were already glistening from her excitement and the smell of her arousal filled his nostrils. If he had had any further reservations about fucking his daughter, they were definitely gone now.

“Oh my sweet Alice,” Ben spoke softly. “You are so beautiful. I want you, Alice. I want you now.”

Without further hesitation, he grabbed the base of his cock and lined it up with her hot wet hole. He gently pushed just the head of his shaft into her pussy, which opened easily to accept his girth. Alice moaned as he entered her. After waiting just a few seconds he slowly eased the rest of his shaft up the soft smooth walls of her womanhood.

“Damn, you’re tight, baby,” he moaned. “That feels so good.”

He began to pump back and forth, easing his stiff rod back until it was almost all the way out, then pushing back in all the way to the hilt. He gradually increased the speed of his thrusts and her pussy was making squishing sounds as he rammed in and out.

“Oh, yeah, baby. Oh, yeah.” He vocalized his pleasure. “Is this what my baby needed from her daddy? Is this what you want?”
 
"Oh daddy!" Alice breathed out as she felt her father thrust inside, filling her hole with his engorged member. It was a tight fit, but it felt so good. It wasn't that her father was taking her and making her his, it was that he wanted her enough to take her like this. He thrusted forward into her and she groaned in his ear as her leg wrapped around his hips.

Her tight pussy was so wet, warm and wasn't going to release Ben's cock anytime soon. Alice kissed him as their bodies continued to ravage each other. Her lips tightly pressed against his and then her tongue pushed its way into his mouth. Alice loved the way he tasted as she kissed him. The feel of his lips and tongue also made her head swim.

"Is this what my baby needed from her daddy? Is this what you want?”

Oh god, those words drive her crazy, she could feel her pussy clutch around his cock and she pushed her hips into his with more force than before.

"Yes, Daddy! You feel so good inside me." It was then Alice realized that they weren't using protection. Her father's cock was thrusting in and out of her unprotected pussy. If he cums inside of her... That thought should have made her want to stop and think clearly, but all she could think about was her tight pussy being filled with his hot cum.

Alice held tighter onto Ben, her fingers dug into his back as both legs wrapped around her father. Even if he wanted to pull out, she knew she was at least going to have the hardest climax in her life and it would be on her father's cock.
 
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