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His Prefect Wife is his...Daughter? (Taken By Google)

Kandy4Daddy

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Banished
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Location
Florida
The Idea:
The Father has been so caught up in his work after his wife left him for a younger guy and practically abandoned their daughter by not even bothering to tell her the night she (her mother) left. The Daughter starts to take over the job of her mother: cleaning the house, cooking, tending to daily chores and still going to school. Her father starts to see how she is growing up and becoming a well-trained woman (since she wants to be a better "woman" then her mother), and he starts to notice how beautiful she is. He decides to make her his "dirty lil' secret" and makes a pass at her. Flirting here and there, he notices she begins to flirt back with him. This makes him begin to want her, he comes up with an idea to take her to his bed and make her his over and over again. Withdrawing her from school, and making her into his own lil' house pet. Until one morning she wakes up sick, throwing up in the bathroom, she later learns she pregnant...with her father's child! How will she react to this? What will he do when he finds out? Will they morph into a family or will all hell break loose?

Character Bio:
Name:Kalah (you can choose the last name)
Age: 16 years Old
Looks:
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(sorry for the size. I can edit it if you'd like me to. However I'll post the intro in a moment. ^_^)
 
It had been about a month since her mother had left them, Kalah had spent many nights alone in her room crying tears of anger at her parental figure. After all what kind of mother just leaves their only child alone without even a note saying goodbye. The thing that had upset her the most was she had thought her mother and her were close but this fact seemed to be only one of the many lies that had spread. Even though she was still hurt by her mother, she had stepped up around the house recently knowing that he father was working hard to keep them up and in the life style that they had grown accustom to.

Today was Friday and Kalah was wondering if her father would be staying late at work or not. She didn't like coming home to an empty house, but she knew what her father was doing was what he assumed was best for the family. Dressed in her usual attire of a pair of tight black booty shorts, a loose pink tank top and black flip flops. Stumbling around the house gathering clothes to put into the washer. She had already pre-planned dinner and started a roast before she had went to school knowing it would be okay to leave alone.

Humming lightly as she looked over her shoulder to the clock, it was going on 6p.m. "I wonder?" She sighed kicking the door leading to the wash room open. Kalah stepped down the single step and walked over to the washer. Putting in the clothes, she added the soap and turned it on; then headed into the kitchen to set the table.
 
Micheal Frank didn't really have to be at the office that night, in fact he really could get away with working from home if he felt like it and still be just as productive to the firm, a while ago they had switched to a set up that would allow work from home set ups for the executives of the company but Micheal had never gotten around to using it even though it was installed. The only reason he wasn't working from home was because it was painful for him to be in the house, so many memories of the wife who had left him without so much as a word.

Of course he should have seen the signs, the sudden apparent crash in her libido, the long hours away from home with little warning. If he had even thought it was possible then he would have cut back the hours at the office, spent more time with her, tried to repair what he hadn't even known was broken. Of course it had occurred to him earlier that he had been doing that with his daughter and as he looked at her picture on his desk he swore that he would be home for her more often... that maybe he would try the whole work from home thing in order to make sure he was there for his little girl.

Glancing at the clock he saw that it was nearly five thirty, he would have to leave right away to make it home in time for dinner like the had asked him to in a text. Deciding to take off the weekend to spend it with her he quickly closed out documents and saved, racing home as quickly as he could and making it just after six.

Walking into the house Micheal loosened his tie and lay his jacket over a chair in the living room as he made his way toward the kitchen where he saw at the table a pert ass in black bent over and just begging to be smacked. It was only after a moment that he realized that it was his daughter and felt disgusted with himself... not that he was any less aroused after that realization, when had she grown up so much. “Hey baby.” He greeted her with a smile. “How was your day?”


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Kalah was bent over the table trying to smooth out a wrinkle in the table cloth. She had already set the table for their meal, a glass filled with Scotch and ice as well as a glass filled with water for her father to drink. A plate with a napkin and a fork and knife on it. Kalah hoped her father would like the set up on the table since she had went out of her way to find a vase with flowers in the middle.

The roast was sit near the vase. The aroma quickly filling the room, mixing with the scents of the freshly baked bread, and seasoned rice. The bread bowl set near her father's plate while the rice was placed near her plate. The slender red head had worked so hard on the meal.

Nearly jumping up from the sudden voice that rang out, she hadn't heard the front door open much less her father's foot steps on the floor. "Oh, hi daddy!" Popping up, Kalah turned around her perky full breast peeking out from the collar of her shirt collar. A huge smile on her face, the corner of her mouth turned upwards. Stepping up into her father's warm built form, she wrapped her arms around him. Hugging him tightly, her body pressed tightly against him.

"My day was good, I had an excellent time at school. I took my mid-terms. Apparently I'm much smarter then I look." Kalah said as she released her grip on her father and bayed him to take a sit in his chair. "I passed all the exams with flying colors." Another giggle wiggled its way out of her small form making her chest bounce a little bit.

Pulling out her own chair, Kalah slipped onto the cushioned seat, and scooted herself up to the table. A smile constantly on her lips, she was so happy to see her dad. Dark orbs staring deep into her father's eyes while she motioned for him to get his drink. "I poured you some scotch since I know you have worked so hard today daddy." Picking up her glass, she held it loosely in her dainty hands. "A toast to another day towards a perfect tomorrow." When her father joined in the toast she took a sip of her sprite and picked up her fork. "So daddy, how was your day?"
 
The table was put together perfectly and the food looked magnificent. And that was nothing compared to how the food smelled, it was literally mouth watering. Micheal almost felt a need to check to see if he was drooling when he caught the scent, since her mother had left his little Kalah had grown to be a better cook then her mother had ever been, she kept the house cleaner, she set a much better table. She was even growing to be just as lovely as her mother had been, possibly even more so. This thought was interrupted though as she pressed against him and wrapped her arms around him.

No it wasn't quite interrupted, in fact it was more enhanced by it. Perhaps it was how little she was wearing or perhaps it was the going on twelve months with no more comfort then his hand to deal with his own libido... and he had always had an immense sexual hunger. That giggle of hers causing her to bounce against him, the soft flesh against his body was driving him mad and Micheal had to shift a little bit to keep her from noticing the growing bulge in his pants before he kissed her cheek and broke away from the embrace, moving to sit down at the table.

“Well I am glad you are doing so well in school.” He praised her as he lifted his glass to return her toast. “And I am glad to see that your poured me a drink though I wonder if you took a sip yourself.” This was a joke of course, he doubted his little girl would be sneaking his private stock though if he caught her he wouldn't be all that mad. “But yes, my day... just the same old thing, a few meetings and crunching some numbers but nothing else was really going on.” A sip of scotch and a few bites of food did a wonder to improve his mood though, the tension of the day just easing away. “I have been thinking about working from home though, spend more time with the most important woman in my life.”
 
"Daddy you know I wouldn't sneak a drink." She replied after taking a bit from her smaller serving of the roast and side dishes. Kalah couldn't stop smiling and when she realized her father said he may start working from home her eyes brightened. "R-really?" She asked the words stammers, all of them wanting to come out at once. "That's great daddy! Honestly I was hoping you'd start working from home. I hate coming home to an empty house."

As dinner progressed and her plate become cleared, Kalah stayed in her seat until her father was finished. Once he was done she pushed back her chair and stood up. "I'll clean up the kitchen, why don't you relax daddy you've had a hard day." She spoke up. Getting on her feet she set about her task gathering up the recently used dishes. Picking up their plates, and glasses. As she picked up her father's glass it nuzzled itself between her breasts making them push apart slightly.

Taking the load to the kitchen, Kalah returned to the table to gather the roast and other soon to be left overs. Each time she took a step her hips swayed a little making her round and curvy booty bounce and shake in her booty shorts. The bottoms being so short that a small part of her cheeks could be seen.

Coming back for her final load of dishes, she had a handful of silverware in a hand and her own glass in the other. Such a small load shouldn't have been a hassle to carry let the damn glass slipped out of her fingers and crashed onto the floor. "Oopes!" She called out, placing the mixture of knives and forks into the sink. Kalah came back to her mess and bent over. Her round rump high in the air as she started picking up the shards of glass that were scattered over the floor.
 
He knew of course she wouldn't drink though honestly at her age he expected her to have the occasional drink that a party. That worried him, the thought of his innocent little angel going to parties where the young men would want nothing more then to take advantage of her. No doubt they had noticed how well she had developed, if she was able to give her own father an erection then he had no doubt that those little mongrels at the school were practically drooling over her every time she put on anything remotely skimpy. Of course nearly as worrying was the fact that she didn't go out that often anymore, ever since her mother had left she had turned into his surrogate wife... it was nice but he worried occasionally.

“Thank you baby, you are to good to your daddy.” He praised her as he watched her clear the table, enjoying the sight of the glass pushing her cleavage further open, her exposed flesh clearly visible through it. Micheal blamed his glass of scotch and the buzz from it for that observation, he didn't feel nearly as dirty for that as he had earlier for noticing how lovely her ass was. “You will make a man very happy when you get older.”

And as he watched her ass bounce he didn't even notice that she had dropped the glass until she was bent over and picking it up, he couldn't take his eyes off her as the material pulled tighter and rode up higher. “Yes, I am sure that you will make a man very happy, very very happy.” He whispered as he stood up, unable to help himself he gave her a quick smack on the rear. “Be more careful...” He admonished her, though it had just been an excuse rather then a punishment.

A little bit satisfied he turned away from her. “Why don't we watch a movie tonight, my room with the big screen, we can just lounge on the bed and unwind after a long week.” He suggested as he made his way from the kitchen. “Pick up a movie and meet me upstairs in say fifteen minutes.” That would give him enough time to take a cold shower to deal with the growing erection.
 
Kala gave a small playful yelp as her father's strong hang smacked her ass. It had sparked something inside of her for the brief moment. Shooting up her long crimson red head fluttered to its resting place; laying on her shoulders. "Daddy!" Her voice came out tender and soft almost flirty. The spark had sent a warm sensation through out her body all the way from her toes to her cheeks. A slight blush across her cheeks as she watched her father walk pass her. Hearing him compliment her about 'being able to make a man really happy one day', caused her blush to deepen to the color of her hair.

Standing their with the broken glass in her hands, she listened to her father. It had been so long since they had watched a movie together. The last time she remembered watching a movie with her father was almost a year ago. "Sure thing daddy." Kalah replied happily. Excited that she'd finally get a night with her father; Kalah only hoped that they'd be spending more time together since he had mentioned he was going to start working from home.

Entering the kitchen she dumped the glass into the trash then set about her chore of washing the dishes. Humming a soft tune as she washed, dried and put away everything. As soon as the dishes were complete Kalah turned off the lights and rushed up the stairs to her bedroom.

The door almost shut but left a small crack in he frame allowing anyone who may pass by to sneak a peak at the young girl. "What movie should I pick out? Hmmm." Tossing herself onto the bed, she laid over the mattress and looked at her collection of DVD's. "Hmm...what about...this one." Speaking slowly as her finger tip skimmed over the covers, she finally picked out one titled, "The Notebook." Normally she'd watch horror flicks and action movies but she was in the mood for something a bit different. Picking up the DVD Kalah placed it on the bed side table.

Jumping off her bed, she slid over to her dresser and stripped. Leaving on her small low rise pink panties, she unhooked her bra and chucked it into the hamper along with her top and booty shorts. Pulling on a long white t-shirt that hung a few inches above her knees.

With the movie in her hand and dressed for bed, Kalah left her room and headed to her father's bedroom. Opening the door she made herself at home on his bed and snuggled up to wait for him.
 
That little smack to her rear had turned on Micheal far more then he wanted to admit, those firm globes had just enough give to make them jiggle perfectly under his hand. That hadn't been enough though, what he really wanted to do was to give her ass a nice firm squeeze or to move his hand down between her legs, cupping her pussy and...

Micheal shook these thoughts from his head as he stepped under the freezing water of his shower, normally he preferred the water be as hot as possible but he knew that the cold would help him deal with his unnatural urges much better, the freezing water help purge his mind of the twisted desires that had plagued him. As the water did its work he forced himself to stay under it, growing accustom to it before to long and deciding that with the more free time that working from home would give him he would start dating again, that would help him remove the build up that he was experiencing. It must be the lack of recent attention in his life that was leading to these urges, a single drink wasn't enough to cause him to view his daughter in such a manner.

He took much longer in the shower then he had intended to though, once he had grown used to it the cold water had felt so great causing him to loose track of time. Still he didn't notice this until he walked out of his bathroom, drying his hair as he went and his entire body, including the rather impressive part of his anatomy hanging between his legs, on perfect display. Not that anyone would normally care except his daughter was on his bed. “Shit!” He exclaimed, no doubt drawing himself to her attention as he moved to cover himself with the towel. “Just give me a moment to uh...”

He practically stumbled over to his dresser and pulled out a pair of boxer shorts and made his way into the closet to pull them on, the fabric clinging to his wet body. He didn't bother to pull on a shirt, it was warm and she had just seen everything anyway. Hoping things wouldn't be awkward he made his way from the closet and to his bed, settling in next to her and trying not to look her in the eye. “So baby, what movie will we be watching tonight?”
 
Kalah had been focusing on the television, as she waited the red head turned on the plasma screen and flipped to her favorite show. 'Drop Dead Diva'. She had been extremely locked into the show. That is, until she heard her father's voice which instantly drew herself to him. "D-daddy?!" She exclaimed and turned her pink cheeks from his view. But her turn was delayed as her dark eyes couldn't help but look at her father's junk.

Her father's body was amazing, sure she had been exposed to some of her male classmates bare chests, but the mature look of her father's made a tingling sensation burn in her lower parts. The sensation made her wiggle a little as she tried to keep her eyes adverted from her father's form.

After her father had pulled on a pair of boxers, Kalah flashed him a smile. Her body still heated from seeing her father's nude bottom. "I brought The Notebook. I know its kind of a chick movie but I have been meaning to watch it the last couple nights before bed." She told him. Handing him the DVD she nuzzled back up against the wall with a pillow at her lower back.

Kalah set with her legs bent at the knee and spread a little, if anyone wanted a peek they'd be able to see right up her night shirt to her pink panties. However if they'd look they'd noticed a small wet spot on them, showing her body was hot and bothered but she was trying to hide it from her father.
 
He could see the blush still on his daughters face, when combined with her red hair it was such a beautiful combination. His daughter had really grown up into quite the young woman without him really noticing. The distraction of his wife leaving him had really kept him from noticing things, the changes she had gone through were almost shocking now that he was seeing them as though for the first time. It was unfortunate but it seemed that his cold shower was already being undone by those realizations and his boxers began to cling a little more tightly... hopefully she didn't notice how he shifted to hide his cock along the side of his leg.

“The Notebook?” He asked with a small smile as he took the DVD from her, just thinking about it brought back a memory or two. The last time he had seen it he and his ex wife had indulged in a night of wild sex afterward. The memories were definitely pleasant and he moved to set the movie in the player, only to notice the glimpse of her panties as he turned to make his way back to her bed.

That sight was enough to practically freeze him in place for a few seconds as he stared, noticing the lovely spot of moisture there. Was his little girl getting aroused, it was possible considering the way the movie worked though his mind was dancing around the idea that the sight of him might have done that to her... danced around but very close to, practically orbiting it. Pink and lovely, innocent, just what he had thought she might wear.

Shaking his head he broke away from the thought and moved toward the bed, settling in next to her and draping his arm over her shoulder in a fatherly hug pulling her closer to him. With her against him like that he could smell her, a wonderful floral sort of scent that he couldn't quite place. “This is nice baby.” He whispered before leaning over to kiss her cheek, oh so close to her mouth with those pouty lips. “Just you and daddy enjoying a romantic movie together, if you weren't my daughter I would call this a date.”
 
Kalah nuzzled her father lovingly when he embraced her loosely in his arms. Her cheeks weren't back to their normal state and being this close to her father she had a doubt in her mind that they'd go back to pale anytime soon. Try as she might, the red head was failing as her dark eyes seemed to end up looking at her father. Kalah had always loved her father dearly and she would do anything he'd ask of her.

"Well we can pretend its a date, after all daddy ever since mom left you've been so busy. I'm shocked you haven't started dating though..." Her voice trailed off slowly. Lightly nibbling on her lower lip for a moment or two she mustered up the courage to speak once more. "Daddy...why don't you date?" The question was cut and dry. Short and straight to the point.

Kalah wouldn't come out and say it but she had, had a dream the other night about her and her father in bed together. She was on her hands and knees, a pillow propped under her head with legs spread wide. Kalah had no idea why she had such a dream of her father's massive length entering her tight virgin core and busting deep inside her. The thing that worried her the most was in her dream she wasn't fighting back.

However this didn't bother her because the moment she woke up, the red head quickly turned to her bedside table and pulled out her dream book hoping to make since of this matter. It had stated that she was probably merely seeking attention from her father but not really in a sexual way. Reading this had relaxed the young teen and she had decided not to mention it.

Being almost deep in thought she barely noticed her hand had moved from innocently sitting in her lap to lightly laying on her father's thigh.
 
He liked her question far more then he should have, no reason not for them to pretend it was a date, it wouldn't be any different then playing tea party when she was a little girl, just some innocent fun and games. Of course just playing along could be the first step down a very dark and twisted road, who knew where that would end up going. But on the other hand it had been some time since he had even had the smallest interaction with a woman outside of a professional setting, perhaps playing along with his daughter would help him get a little bit of practice so he could get back into the dating world.

And it would also help him circumvent her next question. “Sweety, I don't have to go out on a date because I already have the perfect woman here with me. Why should I go out and work my way through all of the women out there when I am in bed with someone so much more beautiful and graceful then they could ever be.” He was using his charm to tease and maybe even flirt with his daughter a little bit but only to keep her from pressing the issue on dating, in truth he didn't want to end up disrupting his daughters life even more then it had already been thrown off. His daughter worked so hard to keep him happy, why should he do something that would take away what little time they already got to spend together.

IT was around that time that he noticed her hand on his thigh, the movie was going and she seemed to be watching it and from how he was sitting his shorts hard ridden up quite a bit. Her hand on his thigh was on the same leg that his cock was against and it slowly began to harden, starting to slide clear of the ridden up underwear. His breathing grew more labored as he noticed this and feeling suddenly emboldened the hand around her shoulder shifter a little, in the act of stretching it began to brush against the top of her breasts, his fingers feather light against the material covering her chest.
 
Her father always knew how to make a girl swoon. He was talented with a silver tongue and a charm out of the world. It had always given her butterflies and made her smile brightly when he used it to. The way he called her beautiful and compared her to the other girls in the world was very flattering. "Oh daddy. You flatter your little girl with such talk." She replied not moving her hand from its spot. "So tell me, if I'm so pretty how come you never spend time with me."

Giggling the little red head turned a little to look at her father, "daddy there is something they were talking about in school but i forgot to get you to sign my permission slip and i couldn't go. They were teaching the other students about sex and relations between a man and woman. What do they mean when they say sex?" She asked.

This wasn't an act, nor a joke. She hadn't been exposed to this smut stuff and it was new for her. "I heard someone saying that its what men and women do together, is this true daddy? Do only adults do it? Or can any man and any woman do it?" She paused for a moment. "Daddy, is it something that we could do together?" Being so innocent wasn't only cute but it was making her seem as if she wanted more then a movie night with her father.
 
SO close together, she smelled so good, it was only a matter of time before his cock ended up brushing against her hand and then she would know just what a pervert her old man was. If he were to try to prevent it from happening though he would only end up drawing attention to the hardness in his shorts, there was no way that he could win unless something happened to distract her from this so he would be able to quickly shift and attempt to hide his erection. “I will be spending more time with you baby.” He assured her with a smile and a kiss on the cheek. “From now on you come first and work is secondary.”

Her questions though caught him completely by surprise. His lovely daughter might be sweet and innocent but Micheal wasn't sure if he could believe that just because she missed a sex ed class that she knew nothing about sex. When he was her age they hadn't had sex ed but they had already learned the basics and quite a few more details from the grape vine, much of it being false and rumors but they still had an idea of what it was, he had even lost his own virginity at her age. Could it be that his little girl was fantasizing about him, that damp spot in her panties that he had seen might imply some level of sexual attraction to him but this was much more then just a kinky fantasy plaguing an other wise innocent girl.

“Sex is something very intimate between two people who love each other very much.” He said slowly, not sure quite how to respond, not quite sure that he wanted either. TO fuck his daughter, had it been so long that he was seriously considering something so twisted? “At least it should be between two people who love each other...” It seemed that there was no turning back, his body was screaming yes and his mind wasn't exactly objecting to it. “Most of the time it isn't something that family members do Baby but if you really wanted to do it and would be willing to keep it quiet we could.”

No way to turn back now, he had just told his daughter that they could have sex and he meant it. Reaching down he took hold of her wrist and moved his hand up onto his cock so she could get a good feel. “Do you want your daddy to fuck you baby girl?” He whispered before leaning in and brushing his lips against hers, unable to help himself at this point. “You daddy would love to be the first man ever to have sex with you, do you want your daddy to take your virginity?”
 
Laying there beside her father completely at ease, the red head looked up at him listening to every word he spoke. She admired her father, he was the most important male in her life, and she didn't want anyone else to hurt him like her mother had. After all, he had been so good to her mother. Kalah could remember how her mother only worked really as a hobbie to get out of the house. It was something she had thought was amazing, not having to do anything but cook, clean and tend to children. It seemed like a life anyone would want. Yet, it also allowed her mother to be sneaky and in the end it tore her mother and father apart.

At the start of her father's explanation on sex and intercourse, her cheeks flaired up as a small innocent smile swooped up onto her face. Nodding as her father told her that sex was something intimate for a man and woman, Kalah had guessed but she wasn't sure. Her friends never spoke of such taboo, nor did she care to look it up or open an adult book. It wasn't in her nature. Just as she thought the topic was over, her small dainty hand was graced by her father's larger one and moved upward a bit. Suddenly she felt something hard. Lightly gripping her father's thick clothed cock, Kalah turned her dark orbs up to look into her father's eyes as he asked her if she wanted him to fuck her.

"D-Da-" Kalah started as her father's lips brushed against her plump ones. The motion caught the young girl off guard, but she leaned in and kissed him back. Parting from the new sensational urge, the red head licked her lips slowly. "I..I would like that daddy. To lose my virginity to someone whom I trust. I would love that." Her words were soft, almost as if she was suddenly stricken with shyness. Nibbling on her lower lip, Kalah looked down at her father's stiff cock. Moving her hand slowly up and down the clothed length.

After stroking her father a couple times, Kalah pulled away and move her hands to the bottom of her night shirt to grip the material. Pulling it off, she tossed it aside. "D-do you like my body daddy?" She asked moving away from the wall to the middle of the bed she leaned back on her elbows with her knees bent facing her father. Looking down then back up, Kalah couldn't stop blushing. "I've never touched myself, only shaved the way I know you like.." Letting her voice trail off she paused looking at her father.
 
Hearing that his baby girl wanted him to take her virginity, to be the first cock that every fucked her was enough to make the heart in Micheal's chest skip a bit, it was the greatest news that he had ever heard. He knew that she would be the greatest he had ever experienced, so innocent and pure and as his daughter there was no one whose body could be more compatible to his. Social taboos be damned, he was going to fuck his daughter and they would both love every single moment of it, she would with and moan beneath him while he committed what some would consider a vile sin. “Baby, daddy is going to show you the time of your life, when I am done with you no other man will ever be able to compare.” He meant that of course, he planned to be the best lover his little girl would ever have.

Already she was doing an excellent job of teasing him, her hand alone was moving with a natural sort of skill, the sort of thing that couldn't be taught and had to be known on instinct. His daughter was going to be a wonderful little whore once he had her bouncing on his dick.

“Oh I love your body baby girl.” He whispered as her body was revealed to him with the removal of a single shirt. “You have such wonderful tits, firm and full, with a perfect little waist and if my smack earlier told me anything it was that your ass couldn't be jucier.” Moving closer to her he gently kissed between her breasts and moved his lips lover, lightly tracing over her flat stomach and down toward her pussy, already he could smell how hot for him she was and with his hands and teeth he gently tugged down her panties.

And as they came down he could see that she was indeed shaved clean just the way he liked it, though he wondered how she knew about that preference of his. Perhaps it was something her mother had told her about, or maybe she had heard that all men preferred it. “Never touched yourself?” He asked with a small smile before planting a small kiss on her pussy and slowly teasing it with two fingers and working his way back up her. “So daddy is the first person to ever tease this pretty little cunny?”
 
Kalah's breathing slowly increased as she watched her father trail down her stomach. This was so new to her but she was really liking the feeling that was overcoming here. Seeing her father's head go lower and lower on her young innocent body made a small shiver run down her spine and pour over her. Relaxing, she forced herself to lay all the way down and forced her legs to spread a little bit further for him. "D-daddy.." The young virgin moaned. Closing her eyes as her panties were pulled down to reveal her innocent and untainted pussy.

This moment was like a dream for the young girl. She couldn't lie to herself, she had thought about this very moment for a while now. Though, it was much better then she could have guessed. The feeling of her father's lips gracefully kissing down her stomach, and to her pussy. Every kiss caused a moan to run pass her lips. When her father's lips touched her tight core it made her almost sit up with please. "DADDY!" She hissed in pleasure then laid back down. When his fingers started to work over her body, Kalah felt like she could melt.

It didn't accrue to her that what they were in th process of doing was forwned down on.
 
He continued to work his fingers quickly against her, rubbing them in small circles just to tease her and build up the moisture in her little cunt so he would be better able to fuck her. Micheal wanted his daughter to enjoy her first time as much as freaking possible. However he was hardly the type to be gentle and suspected that even being as gentle as possible he would quickly start to fuck her roughly, her young body would no doubt give him pleasures unlike any other, a virgin so much younger then him... nothing could compare.

As he continued to stroke her he reached down and pushed down his underwear, hissing a little bit as his erection was finally free and smacked against his daughters thigh, clear fluid leaking from the head and smearing over her leg. “God baby I want you, I think I have wanted this for quite some time.” He whispered into her ear before lightly biting the flesh and shifting into position to enter her, he wouldn't wait a moment longer to fuck his daughter, social conventions be damned. No one would ever find out about this, the new step in their relationship would be between the two of them so they would be able to enjoy their love, the pleasures of the flesh in peace.

“Try to relax.” He instructed her gently as he used his knees to push her legs open wider and moved his hand away from her cunt, his moistened fingers pressing to her lips as his cock slowly pressed against her, forcing deeper in inch by inch. Its progress was slow but steady, unstopping as it entered her cunt. As he moved deeper inside of her he groaned a little bit, she was squeezing around him like a velvet fist, tight warm and moist.
 
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