This choice: Roger and Dora do it | Go Back Chapter 27: Daddy's Girl (ID #809471) an addition by: chaos ![View fearboy's Portfolio. [Online Now]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author Her lips felt so warm and soft, just like her mothers. But there was something else Roger felt as he kissed his daughter, a feeling he had never felt when kissing Dorothy, a tenderness and deep love that was different then the one he felt with Dorothy. When he was with her, he wanted them both to be happy, for them both to experience joy, but as his tongue pushed into his shocked daughter’s mouth, he wanted his daughter alone to feel every bit of the joy and happiness she could feel.
“Oh daddy,” Dora moaned as she rolled on top of her. She was heavy, but as her weight rested on her father he barely felt it. She sat slowly up, staring down at her father as she rested her ass on his stomach. Roger looked at his naked daughter for the first time, really seeing how she looked and what he saw amazed him. Her pale flesh was lightly flushed and her curves were perfect, enhanced by the extra fat covering every inch of her body. Her round, perky breasts bounced enticingly as she maneuvered herself comfortably on top of her father. Her forbidden slit seemed to be winking at him as cum soaked into her dark red pubic hair. Roger gazed, mesmerized at the wondrous vision of female flesh before him.
Then it hit him that this was his daughter he was looking at. The little girl he had bounced on his knee now wanted to bounce on his cock. “Tell me that these feelings aren’t sick. Tell me that the fact that I love you with all my heart and want to fuck you even though you’re my blood isn’t wrong. Please tell me,” Roger pleaded, feeling as disgusted as he did horny by the sensation of his daughter lying naked on top of him.
“No daddy, your not sick,” Dora said and then giggled. Roger looked questioningly at his daughter as she giggled. She never giggled, ever. “If your sick then I’m sick too. I’ve wanted to do this ever since I found mommy’s dildo. I want you inside me daddy. I want to feel your hot man seed pump into my womb. I want to feel you slam into my ass until you break it. I want to fuck daddy, I want to fuck until I can’t fuck anymore!”
“You…you never talk like this,” Roger stammered as he listened to his daughters vulgarly declare her desires. It had started when she called him daddy; she never did that before. Now she was screaming that she warned to fuck him. It was so surreal hearing this coming from his stoic daughter that it made Roger wonder if he really knew her. Although, he never knew she wanted to have sex with him either so there’s that.
“She gets like this when she thinks about you. She’s been suppressing a lot for years, but when she’s with you it all comes out. If you think this is as far as it will go, wait until you’re actually fucking,” Dorothy explained from behind Dora. Mother was taking care of father, making sure it was nice and hard for Dora to use. She had expected to have to give Roger a handjob to get it started, but it had gotten hard after he had gotten a good look at Dora’s naked body. Taking one last look at Dora’s big fat backside, Dorothy moved out of the way to let her family fuck.
Keeping Roger on his back, Dora lifted her self up straddling his legs while facing him. She lifted her fat bottom above the top of his huge dick, her cellulite filled buns rubbed lightly against the bulbous tip before she grabbed it lightly in her hand. She held the manhood straight with one hand, aiming carefully at her wet cunt and she opened the engorged lips of her vulva with two fingers. Roger stared closely into the reddish, fleshy inside of his daughter’s sex, glistening with the fluids of her arousal. Slowly she lowered herself, her puffy pussy swallowing the thick helmet of his cock.
She shivered in delight as her twat was stretched by male meat for the first time. She had always dreamed it would be with her father when she finally had sex, but she had always thought it would only be a dream. Arching her back, she kept an unstable balance, sitting atop the rode and slowly pushing it in. Her breasts shook like jelly as she slowly sank down onto the thick rod.
“OOOHHHH! Daddy! I want it so bad! I need your cock! I’m such a slut! Daddy’s little slut!” She screamed as she rotated her hips on the huge cock. Her hymen had been broken years ago on a dildo, but this was still her first time. Dorothy watched from the back proudly, happy that her family was finally complete.
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