5

Emily woke slowly, the morning sunlight streaming through an open window. She felt tired and achy, like she'd spent all day in a Zumba class. As she recalled the reason for her sore muscles, her eyes flew open.

She'd fucked Daddy. Not once, not twice...but five times in the hours since he'd returned home yesterday to find her sitting in front of his computer, watching a daddy/daughter porn clip he'd left running. Not just watching...but frantically pumping her fingers in her pussy as she imagined her daddy doing to her what the man in the movie was doing to his daughter.

Daddy had given her orgasm after orgasm, each better than the one before until, exhausted, they'd both fallen into a deep sleep.

Turning slightly, she stared at him. She'd always known Daddy was a good-looking man—even her friends said so—but she'd never seen him as a man before, only as a father. Looking at him now with new eyes, she realized he was a total hunk—tall, broad-shouldered, a thick head of dark hair with just a sprinkling of gray—enough to make him look sexy, rather than old. There were crinkles at the corners of his eyes that deepened when he laughed—or when he came—as she'd learned during the night. And then there was his cock. It was as gorgeous as the rest of him, and so thick she couldn't get her hands all the way around it. It stretched her pussy deliciously.

Even now, staring at it, her pussy was getting wet, remembering how it felt pounding deep inside her little sheath last night.

Was it wrong to do what they had?

Dads weren't supposed to fuck their daughters, and daughters weren't supposed to enjoy it when they did—but she had. Just remembering how he'd felt on top of her—in her—made her pussy throb with renewed desire. Her fingers slid down her naked body, finding the pleasure kernel tucked between her thighs, rubbing it. She spread her thighs wide, slipping a finger into her slippery hole, pumping deep. Her hips rocked gently as she worked it in and out. It wasn't as good as Daddy's cock, but, for now, it would have to do.

Maybe there was something wrong with her, wishing it was her daddy's cock inside her pussy, bathing it with his hot cum but, if so, she didn't care—the pleasure he gave her was far more important than any societal laws or morality.

Something woke Jake and, as he tried to figure out what it was, he realized the bed was moving. Earthquake, he thought...but the answer became clear when he opened his eyes and saw his daughter playing with herself. Jesus, she was hot: eyes closed, tits gently swaying in time with her movements, thighs spread like the slut she was, and finger pumping her small, randy hole. His cock immediately stiffened at the sight. Daddy's little fucktoy, he thought, grabbing his shaft as he began to stroke, watching his baby slut pleasuring herself so wantonly.

As much as he wanted to fuck her, there was something erotic about watching her feverishly pumping her own tiny hole with her finger. Reaching for her hand, he placed it on his cock, smiling as her eyes flew open. "Stroke me with your little hand, princess."

Daddy's cock felt wonderful in her hand, hot and throbbing with life. She started to stroke him the way he'd taught her yesterday, while her other hand continued to abuse her own pussy.

"Daddy," moaning the words softly, "I need to cum."

He pressed his lips to hers, tongue delving into her mouth as he hungrily devoured her. She smelled so fresh...so youthful; it made his cock harden more. "I know, baby, Daddy needs to cum too."

His hips rocked as he fucked his cock into her fist like it was a cunt. Reaching down, he found her pulsating hole. Mmm..hot and wet, the way a cunt should be. He slipped one finger in next to hers before adding a second, and then a third. As she started to withdraw her own finger, he shook his head. "No, keep it there." His fingers began to roughly pummel the tiny space, churning her slippery girl juices into a froth.

Emily stared into her father's eyes as her hand moved up and down his cock, precum oiling his shaft, making it more slick.

He groaned with pleasure. "You love Daddy's big cock, don't you, baby girl?" whispering the words.

"Yes, Daddy, I love your cock." Each time her hand bumped the underside of his rim, he groaned appreciatively. She liked the way he sounded when he was aroused—even better was when he came, all those animalistic grunts and groans he made. After last night, she'd decided there was no sexier sound in the world than a man cumming—and she planned to make her daddy cum lots in the days ahead!

Jake loved the way her small body squirmed as he dug his fingers deep inside her wanton hole. She was a slut, no doubt about it. She loved cock...HIS cock and he was going to make sure she had plenty of it from now on.

As his fingers plunged deep inside her body, he felt her suddenly tense, a sharp keening cry breaking free from her throat as she began to cum. She rode his fingers fast and hard, hips jerking up and down to take them as deeply as possible, as her orgasm ripped through her small body.

Fuck, thought Jake, look at his little slut move! It felt like her cunt was going to squeeze his fingers off! He'd never felt a female cum as hard as his girl but he loved it, loved the whorish way her cunt sucked on his fingers. Shoving them deep, he wiggled them inside her clasping hole, keeping them pressed tight against the mouth of her womb as her body shuddered in pleasure next to his. He waited until she was finished, before leaning down to kiss her gently. "Did that feel good, baby?"

Emily looked dazed, needing a few seconds before she was capable of answering. "Omigod, yes, Daddy...it was fantastic! Thank you!"

Jake grinned at her manners, wondering how many other fathers could boast their daughters remembered to thank them after giving their pussy a good workout. Not many, he wagered...but then, not many were sexually using their baby girls the way they deserved.

Slipping his fingers from her sodden cunt, he licked her juices off. "Tasty," he said, winking at her. The mark his teeth left on her breast when he bit her yesterday was still there, although slightly faded. His finger traced it. It was like a brand, letting everyone know she belonged to him. Might have to leave another mark there when this one disappeared—and maybe on a few other parts of her body as well.

"Now it's Daddy's turn to cum, sweetie." He pulled her body closer to the bottom of the bed, before kneeling over her, straddling her head with his thighs while pointing his cock at her face. His thumb found her mouth, pressing inward to force it open. "Open wide, baby slut."

Obediently, Emily did as he asked, giving a small squeak when he instantly surged inside, thrusting his cock into her tiny maw.

Jake groaned at the feel of her tongue slithering all over the head of his cock. He lay over her, his arms on the mattress as he began to fuck her mouth, using it the same as he had her pussy the night before.

As he placed increasingly more weight on her, Emily's hands pushed at her father's body. It was hard to breath as he ground his cock into her mouth but she could tell by the way Daddy grunted that it felt good to him.