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These virgins are getting reamed tonight! You want these hot daddies to bang the ever-loving daylights out of their 18-year old daughters, right? And what if those daughters were virgins? Wouldn't that be better? Come and get it! ~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~ James works carefully to hang up his 18-year old daughter's delicates in the laundry room. He's done this sort of thing before—it's hard not to when you live together—but he's always worried about ripping or otherwise ruining them. "Oh daddy," Aaliyah says, pulling the lint trap out of the dryer. "We have to remember to clean this out between loads." "Oops," James says. "Right you are, thanks for reminding me." He gives his little girl a smile and her heart skips a beat as she cleans off the lint trap and slides it back into place. Aaliyah's mind wanders. And what is she thinking about? Well, truth be told, she's thinking about sex. She's a virgin, but ever since she turned 18 she's been thinking a lot about sex. What it would be like, who she'd like her first time to be with. Ideally it would be with somebody she trusts…somebody she feels comfortable with. The only person in her life right now who fits that bill, though, is her daddy. Aaliyah picks up a dress she really likes, one that's been ironed and folded already, but when she looks at it she sees the wrinkles are back. "Aw," she says, and James turns to see what the problem is. "This dress is already wrinkled." "Ah, that's not the worst problem," he says, giving her a smile. "Besides, I've seen you in that dress. You look amazing in it regardless." Aaliyah can't help but smile. "Thanks, daddy," she says, putting the dress back down. They smile at each other. James feels a bit of relief wash over him. All day he's been wondering if his horniness was going to take over him and make him do something that he might regret. But he's been able to hold back. Aaliyah seems completely in the dark about what he's been thinking, which is perfect. Now all he has to do is ride out the rest of the day without doing anything stupid, like considering having sex with his own daughter. How hard can it be? "Ahhh," Aaliyah says, giving her arms a stretch. "It's good to take a break, you know?" "I hear that," her daddy says. She lowers her arms and looks at him, a devilish smile coming over her lips. "So what do you want to do?" she asks, raising an eyebrow. James smiles back at her. "I had a few ideas," he says, looking into his little girl's eyes.

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Taking My Daddy 21

38 Sizzling Taboo Stories

(Taboo Daddy Daughter Incest Virgin Breeding Creampie)

By Samantha LaCroix

Copyright 2016 Samantha LaCroix

Cover Photo Copyright Can Stock Photo Inc. / arturkurjan

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This book is intended for adult audiences only. All sexually active characters depicted are at least 18 years of age. All sexual activity is between consenting, non-blood related adults. All characters and activities appearing in this work are fictitious. This book does not endorse or encourage illegal or immoral activities. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

Risky Nights popping her Cherry

By Samantha LaCroix

Shawn and his 18-year old daughter Gracie are visiting Shawn's friend, Colin. Right now they're sitting around the dinner table, enjoying a fine meal.

Shawn cuts into his steak as Colin tells them a funny story.

"... and then she said, 'I hope you've got a license for that, mister!'"

Shawn snorts with laughter, and even Gracie chuckles at the joke.

"Well, I'm sorry there's nobody else your age here this weekend for you to hang out with, Gracie," Colin says. "You'll just have to settle being around us old farts."

Gracie laughs. "Oh, that's fine," she says. "I actually like spending time with my daddy, old fart or no."

"Hey!" Shawn says, pretending to be offended. They all three laugh.

"Oops, I forget, I have to call my girlfriend tonight," Colin says, suddenly looking at his watch and getting up from the table. Shawn and Gracie get up too, watching him leave to go to another room.

"I guess we can tidy up?" Gracie offers, but when she looks at her daddy she's shocked to see him looking right back at her. His eyes look hungry, and not for dinner this time.

"Sweetheart," Shawn says to his little girl. Gracie watches him take a step towards her, her heart pounding inside of her chest.

"Man," Shawn says to his daughter. "You know, I only feel comfortable telling you this because you're an adult now, but ... I've been going through a bit of a dry spell lately."

"Oh yeah?" Gracie says, giving her daddy a sympathetic look. "I'm sorry to hear that."

"Yeah," Shawn says. "I'd give anything to just hold somebody down and fuck the living shit out of them."

When he looks at Gracie again he sees that she doesn't look shocked at this last comment. Quite the opposite: she looks turned on.

Gracie pulls her daddy into another hug, not wanting to ever let go. He holds her and it feels so nice and so sad. Her head nuzzles into the side of his neck and her lips meet his skin and she kisses him once, twice, and then she can't stop kissing him. She moves up to his lips and he kisses her back, and Gracie wants to feel that escape, that freedom and happiness that she had before. A love that will never happen again -- not after tonight.

They hold onto each other, the only two who mean the entire world to the other. Gracie breathes in deeply as they kiss, and she feels her daddy's hands run themselves up and down her back. Her hands find his and she grabs onto his hard muscles, feeling the strength and warm of him.

Gracie feels herself relax, almost melting into her daddy's hold. Her body feels so soft, so right, as she's held by him. Shivers, soft ones, run up her back and she realizes that her heart is beating heavily. She's breathing heavily, and her head is starting to swim. She can't think; all she knows she wants her daddy more than anything else in the world.

She reaches up and puts a hand on Shawn's chest, feeling his hard pecs, his hot skin. She clenches her fingers, and feels his tight skin against her grasp. Her palm slides down and she moans as she feels the hard ridges of his stomach muscles.

He touches her all over, his hands moving up and down her body, seeming to explore what before he had just taken for granted. She moans as her t-shirt slides up and down over her stomach, her thighs and legs and ass cheeks being squeezed, groped and grabbed at. Gracie is in a world of carnal pleasure as her daddy's strong hands moved themselves all over her.

They hold each other tightly, Shawn's strong arms warm against Gracie's body. His kisses are intense -- much more intense than anything she's felt before -- and Gracie's head is swimming from it all.

Gracie's head is swimming. She can't believe this is happening. She slides her hands up and down on Shawn's back and can feel his shirt riding up, exposing the smooth skin of his lower back. She touches him there and a thrill runs down her spine, to the space between her legs. She hears Shawn moan softly through his nose and she runs her hand up his bare back, moaning in reply. Their bodies pull together even closer.

Shawn kisses his little girl as he reaches down, sliding his fingers inside the waistband of her pants. Gracie gasps when she feels her daddy's warm touch, but the shock of it quickly makes way for a glowing anticipation down in between her legs. He slips his fingers inside the waistband of her panties too and, with the help of her shimmying body, manages to slide them both down off of her legs, leaving her bare pussy there for her daddy to admire.

His rough mouth kisses Gracie and she's breathing heavily, her entire body alight with sensitivity, with electric nerves. Her hand slides down to the waistline of her daddy's pants and she undoes them, working quickly in her desperate haste. Once they're open she slips that hand inside, and a moment later gasps when she feels the thick hardness of her daddy's cock, stiff and waiting for her.

He moans, loudly, as she wraps her fingers around her daddy's hardness and starts stroking him. She can feel her heart beating thickly in her chest but she wants him, she's pulling him towards her, their bodies pressing together in pure, carnal desire.

She can't take it anymore. She has to have him. Using her other hand, she reaches down and pushes his pants off. Her daddy helps to disrobe his lower half as his cock, bare now, becomes available to fuck his little girl.

Shawn lays his daughter down as he grabs onto his little girl's legs and spreads them open, dropping his head to between her legs, inhaling her sweet scent. Running his tongue up the length of her throbbing sex, Gracie lets out a long, deep moan.

She drops her head back as she feels her daddy begin to paint her with his tongue. His hands wrap around her thighs and she squeezes her fingers over his head, rubbing against the short bristles of his hair. His tongue moves up to her clit and she ignites, a cry leaving her throat as he slowly runs over that sensitive spot.

She can't wait any more. She has to have him. Lifting herself up, she grabs onto him and pulls him in for a long, deep kiss. She can taste herself on his tongue.

Shawn moves his daughter onto her back and lifts her legs up to his shoulders before plunging himself into her. She gasps as her pussy fills with his throbbing cock. He begins pumping into her and she feels her body shuffle back and forth with every thrust.

Shawn's face nuzzles into Gracie's neck and his teeth nibble at the skin of her shoulder. She can hear him breathing; she can feel his pulse beating up through his cock, up deep inside of her, and she knows that her own heartbeat is trying to catch up, racing to match his beat for beat.

She can feel the sensuality within her rising and it's taking her to a new place, a higher level. Her body is extending, flowing out, stretching beyond her reaches and it's overtaking her, wrapping her up and building that pressure up more, making her sing inside of herself with the pleasure she's beholds. It builds up higher, and higher, and she can feel the changes in her daddy's body too, the tensing of his muscles, the sweat on his upper lip as they continue to make love.

Gracie's entire being moves against that of Shawn's, her eyes closed shut, smelling him, feeling him. There's a special kind of heat that's flowing through her, one that she's never felt before, and if she were to have her way this wonderful sensation would never end.

Shawn's fingers move over her clit and Gracie has to take in a shuddering breath, her daddy's digits rubbing that hard little nub of hers, the thing between her legs that's throbbing and aching and somehow able to bring her so much pleasure.

Shawn's body curves down against her own and a moment later lips and tongue and teeth lash themselves against Gracie's neck. She moans as Shawn keeps moving within her, his hands reaching up to claw at her skin. He cups both of her breasts, holding them tight to her body. Gracie's nipples feel amazing at his touch.

Gracie's mind swims in a sea of bliss as she feels her daddy pump himself in and out of her, filling her entirely with every thrust. She breathes deeply through her nose as their mouths, lips, and tongues move together, dancing, communicating, connecting. Her body rides with him and she moves up, meeting him at every thrust. She wraps her arms around him and pulls him closer to her, feeling him press up against her.

Gracie's daddy pumps himself in and out of her pussy, the length of him drawing pleasure out of her, making her moan and her nipples harden like diamonds. He reaches down and grabs onto her ass cheeks, spreading them open, stretching that tight hole and giving Gracie a jolt of pleasure that she would otherwise never have discovered. His balls slap into her and it mixes with the pleasure from her pussy, taking her to brand new places. She can feel that pressure within her rising again, quicker than before, as her body tingles in anticipation of the orgasm she's about to have.

Gracie closes her eyes, bouncing herself back and forward against her big man. His hands are running over her ass, up to her lower back. She feels him grabbing her, squeezing her skin and muscle, holding onto her and meeting her bounces with his own thrusts. His cock hits against the back wall of her pussy and Gracie feels every vibration, every pulse and throb inside of her. She moans and drops her head, letting it hang low.

Shawn holds tightly to his little girl as he fucks her, his body pounding into hers, moving hard and with a ferocious passion. Gracie can't breathe; she's being risen too quickly, the pleasure in her moving fast as her daddy fucks her like an animal. She's struggling to moan between breaths, and she hears Shawn's deep-throated growl as he fucks her harder. Her pussy is clenching over him, tightening, and she's rising up faster, faster ...

She closes her eyes, breathing in steadily, focusing on this pleasure. Her daddy's holding onto her hips and he's moving into her with a strong, steady rhythm. He buries himself as far into her as he can go before pulling out, his cock sliding surprisingly easily in her juices.

Shawn keeps pumping inside of his little girl, his body heat keeping her warm. She holds onto his back and feels the muscles beneath his skin ripple and undulate with every movement.

Gracie feels herself squeezing around her daddy's cock as he keeps going, keeps fucking the daylights out of her. Her entire body clenches all at once and suddenly, she spikes. Her orgasm comes on more intensely than she expects, and it makes her feel like she's becoming a vice, clenching down on everything -- if there were a piece of coal inside of her, she could probably make it into a diamond. She can feel her daddy's intensity, can hear his voice as he keeps fucking her. She's crying out, her eyes closed tight, as this thick and strong orgasm courses its way through her body.

As it finishes, slowly abating and giving Gracie's body a chance to start relaxing again, Shawn keeps going and she feels that pleasure rise up inside of her all over again.

Her gasps turn into moans as Shawn keeps pumping himself into her. She hears her voice increase in volume, and Shawn quickly lifts his head to plant his lips on hers, smothering her cries. She closes her eyes, letting loose against her daddy's mouth as she's rocked with ecstasy. At the same moment she feels Shawn's body seize and he releases himself into her, filling her with his seed. The two rock together and Gracie holds him close, their orgasms riding on one another's.

Gracie finally comes down, her daddy's warm load sitting deep inside of her body. She pants, holding onto him as she feels him pull out of her. Her body shakes and threatens to fail her, but Shawn is quick and he grabs onto her, helping to keep her from falling. They hold each other like that, resting in each other's embrace.

~ ~ ~

"Wow, that was a great walk," Shawn says as the three of them come in the front door.

It's the next day, and Shawn, Colin, and Gracie were just out exploring the nearby forest. Now they're back, hot and sweaty but otherwise content.

Gracie lifts the can of soda to her mouth and takes a sip. So far today she's hardly said anything. She can't stop thinking about her daddy.

Gracie feels happy.

She feels happy as she thinks about her and her daddy. Having sex. Fucking.

It was wonderful, and she's really thankful that they both enjoyed it. It's the type of experience she's been dreaming of for her first time, but she never thought it would be with him!

Of course, that's the funny thing about life ... it can surprise you in often the craziest ways.

Shawn purses his lips, feeling frustrated with himself.

He let his cock get the better of him. He thought he could be close to his little girl, that he could spend time quality time with her and not have it turn into anything that it's not. And what happens? They go ahead and fuck.

She can hardly be blamed for anything. He's the one who should get the blame. Starting it all, not stopping it when he had the chance. Now he's got to clean up this mess, and he doesn't yet know how.

He only hopes that Gracie can be strong while they figure this out.

Colin's cell phone suddenly rings and he takes it out of his pocket, answering it.

"Hello?" he says, while Shawn and Gracie look at him. He nods for a moment, then puts his hand over the mouthpiece. "I've got to take this. Sorry."

And so Colin sweeps out of the room, Shawn and Gracie being left behind. They look at each other, Shawn's heart beating just as quickly as Gracie's. He clears his throat and takes a step towards his little girl.

"Daddy," Gracie says, "I want to talk to you."

"Okay, Shawn replies.

"It's about last night," she says. "I think that last night ... I think it shouldn't happen again."

Shawn smiles, an honest smile.

"I think that's a good idea," he says, feeling happy that his daughter came to this conclusion on her own.

Gracie smiles back up at him.

"Are we going to be all right?" Shawn asks his little girl, and Gracie nods.

"Yeah, I think so," she says. "We just have to put what happened behind us and we'll be fine."

"That might be easier said than done," Shawn says with a laugh, and Gracie laughs as well. It feels good to laugh. It's less tense. Less stressful.

But as the laughter dies down she and her daddy are looking at one another. Their eyes are locked, and suddenly Gracie's feeling what she felt last night.

The spell breaks and Shawn lifts his hands, grabbing onto Gracie's sides. She feels his strong grip as he holds her, his head dipping down to hers, his mouth latching onto her lips. Gracie gasps with surprise and she sucks in breath through her nose, the crotch of her panties already heating up. Shawn's lips are strong and rough, turning her on in ways she didn't even know possible.

As Shawn kisses her, he reaches up and grabs one of Gracie's breasts. She gasps as his strong, masculine hand begins to massage it. His fingers hook onto the top of her shirt and bra and he pulls it down, revealing first one breast, then the other. He wastes no time in wrapping his lips around one of them, sucking hard. Gracie moans and pulls her daddy's head hard into her chest. Shawn's tongue lashes away at her hard nipple, circling and playing with it before nibbling on it with his teeth.

Gracie can feel herself getting wet already. Shawn kisses back up Gracie's neck to her mouth, and the two of them make out.

Shawn wastes no time in causing his little girl's breath to come in short. His hands are like animals, moving up and down her body, grabbing onto her ass through her pants. She can feel his strength, his desire. Shawn is taking complete control of the situation and it's everything she wants it to be.

Gracie is moaning with the intensity of the kisses, and presses her body up against Shawn's. She grabs his hands in hers and put them on her sides, then put her hands back around Shawn's neck. Feeling her tiny body underneath the thin fabric of the t-shirt makes Shawn's loins start to stir, and he moves his hands up and down her sides.

He really isn't sure how far he can go, but Gracie's moans at his touch seems to show that whatever he's doing, it's doing the trick. He brings his left hand to her back and, in a bold move, brings his right around and onto her breast. Gracie gives another deep moan at this and actually pushes her body forward, forcing her breast harder into her daddy's hand. Shawn massages her breast, feeling her nipple rise up and press out through her bra and t-shirt and into the palm of his hand. He squeezes and teases her right breast, and she moans and moans at the feeling.

Gracie slides her hands down to her daddy's ass, grabbing onto him and pulling him closer to her. His cock pushes hard into her now and she grinds herself against him. He kisses down her neck. She can feel his hot breath on her skin.

Gracie's daddy keeps a hold of her while one of his hands slides up her front, grabbing onto her breast over top of her bra. Gracie gasps in his arms and that makes him double his effort. His hand on her chest is strong; he squeezes her with meaning and intent, making her face flush red and her nipple become hard, sensitive inside of the bra.

Shawn's hand moves down, along his little girl's stomach, toward the tops of her pants. Hot desire floods through Gracie. She feels his fingers undo them, and then his thumb hooks into the side -- and into the waistband of her panties.

Gracie helps Shawn shuffle her clothing down, pushing them past her knees and then off all the way. She feels the cool air kiss the wetness of her sex, sending thrills down her spine.

Shawn is breathing heavily now, and Shawn can tell that his cock is throbbing. Shawn reaches down to his waist and pushes his pants and boxers off, Shawn looking down just in time to see his hard cock spring up out of its confines, finally free, finally ready to fuck the daylights out of her.

Shawn lays his little girl down and spreads her legs open, baring her young, wet pussy to him. He positions himself between her legs and then, finally, he pushes his hips forwards and Gracie gasps, a long, slow intake of breath, as he fills her up entirely, finally, completely.

Shawn kisses her again as he starts moving his body inside of hers. She can feel his heat, the comforting weight of his body pressing down into hers, the hardness of his muscles as he holds her, keeps her safe, fills her with his manhood over and over again. Gracie's head is swimming as her body is taken to places she never even knew existed. She's flying, flying with Shawn, and as she wraps her arms, her legs, all around him as she pulls him in closer, feeling somehow finally complete.

Shawn holds tightly onto Gracie as he fucks her, his hands moving all over her body. Gracie grabs onto Shawn's body, holding close to him. She can hear his breath coming in hard, moans being whispered on the edges of those breaths. Gracie herself feels her body rising up at the feeling of Shawn inside of her, filling her to the brim with pleasure.

Shawn's hand squeezes his little girl's breast, his cock fully inside of her, sliding in and out. He leans down to kiss her ear, her shoulder, her neck. Gracie moans as they move together, their bodies flowing as one, both of them rising up with sweet, luxurious pleasure.

Deep inside of her she feels that pleasure rising up. One of her daddy's hands moves itself down to the top of her pussy and she feels him begin to finger her hard little clit. She gasps and moans at his touch, and as he keeps going that pressure is met with an electricity that seems to travel all throughout her lower half. She can hear her daddy let out a soft moan as his thrusts start going faster, and the pleasure within Gracie's body only spikes up higher.

She feels his fingers tighten on her body; feels him move faster over her clit, and the moans in his breath come out stronger, louder. Her daddy is getting close, Gracie can feel it, and the knowledge of that turns her on like nothing else. She can feel herself moving in time with her daddy's pleasure, and as he rises up so does she. She's being pushed as he is, moving closer and closer to the point of no return.

Shawn explores his little girl. She feels his hands everywhere: on her back, her ass, her fingers, her breasts. He touches her neck and threads his fingers through her hair. Gracie floats in a sea of love as her entire body floods with undeniable pleasure.

Gracie gasps, an audible gasp, as her daddy pounds himself into her. There's no light play when it comes to him. His cock is pounding in as deeply as he can go, Gracie's body rising up quickly, her legs actually starting to shake and quiver with the intensity.

She begins to buck her hips back and forth, sliding them over top of his, keeping his cock deep inside of her the entire time. Reaching up she sticks two of her fingers inside of her daddy's mouth. He takes them and runs his tongue up between them, coating them in spit. She pulls them out and reaches down to her clit, rubbing it from side to side.

Shawn holds onto Gracie's hips as she fucks him. Her eyes roll up in the back of her head as she fingers herself. Their bodies writhe and rub together as she continues fucking him. She rubs her clit hard, her hand sliding over her young pussy mound. He feels her pussy clenching tightly around his cock as she pumps it in and out of her.

Shawn hears Gracie's moans; he can smell the sex in the air and can feel the tension and electricity flowing through and around them. Every one of his senses is being stimulated, and he feels so hot, so sexy for all of it. Gracie is moving faster now, their bodies slapping together as she pushes harder onto her daddy's cock. His grip on her tightens.

As he pushes himself into her Gracie can feel her swollen clit aching with pleasure, waves of ecstasy being sent through her. She moans again, her fingers tightening on her daddy's back. She feels her breathing coming more quickly as the pleasure inside of her boils up to a tipping point.

As her pussy clenches tighter and tighter, and Gracie's voice grows louder and louder, Shawn quickly finds himself fucking his little girl like she's the last woman on earth. He slams his cock inside of her as she almost screams, and when he isn't going hard enough, she starts bouncing herself into him in time with his thrusts.

Gracie's daddy pumps himself in and out of her pussy, the length of him drawing pleasure out of her, making her moan and her nipples harden like diamonds. He reaches down and grabs onto her ass cheeks, spreading them open, stretching that tight hole and giving Gracie a jolt of pleasure that she would otherwise never have discovered. His balls slap into her and it mixes with the pleasure from her pussy, taking her to brand new places. She can feel that pressure within her rising again, quicker than before, as her body tingles in anticipation of the orgasm she's about to have.

Her breath starts hitching in her throat. That pressure keeps building. Shawn keeps kissing her, his body feeling amazing against hers. He keeps filling her with his hard, thick cock. And at last she feels herself tumbling over the edge as her body leaves her control, shaking and clamping onto him with waves of incredible pleasure.

She cries out against Shawn's lips and he only responds by pushing himself into her more. His cock never stops moving as Gracie comes, and through the tight squeezing of her pussy she feels him plunge his way deep inside, his cock like a beautiful gift giving only her pleasure.

He lets out a monstrous roar and Gracie feels him release himself inside of her, his cock throbbing with a ferocious intensity as he pumps load after load of hot, thick cum deep within her body. They pound together, their bodies moving as one in this fierce, passionate display of erotic intensity.

When it's finally over Gracie slows down, and so does Shawn. She's shaking; if she wasn't paying attention, she could almost certainly collapse. Shawn pulls himself out of her and Gracie feels some of his seed leak out as well, the rest staying buried deeply inside of her, keeping her warm.

Slowly, Shawn's cock stops spasming, and his orgasm ceases. Coming back to reality herself, Gracie can feel it twitch inside of her as his warm cum stays deep inside her pussy. They kiss again, holding each other close.

~ ~ ~

Dirty Dares Fucking his Daughter

By Samantha LaCroix

"The computer labs here are pretty great," Conner says to his 18-year old daughter as they leave the rooms filled with state-of-the-art machines. "And the teachers here are good?"

"They're the best," Haley says, smiling up at her daddy. They walk through the building's hallways, Haley wondering where she can show her daddy next.

"Ooh, wanna see the coolest place I've been able to find on campus?" Haley asks.

"Wow, the coolest?" Conner asks. "How can I say no to that?"

Haley giggles and then grabs her daddy's hand, taking him to the place she has in mind.

Conner feels restless. He's been trying to get his mind off of something, but it keeps coming back to him. Last week he heard Haley ... masturbating. He overheard her -- he's certain she had no idea how loud she was being! -- through her bedroom door. She was moaning, crying out, telling the invisible person in there to fuck her, to fill her pussy with cum, to give her a baby.

And Conner couldn't help but imagine himself doing just that.

"This is where you go?" Conner asks when Haley finally shows him the old store room.

"Yep," she says, looking around before opening the door and leading the both of them in. She shuts it behind them and flicks on the light.

Conner looks around at the shelves of canned goods.

"Nobody ever comes here," Haley tells him. Conner turns around and sees his little girl standing there, looking at him. She takes a step, shortening the distance between them. He swallows, and she chews softly on her lower lip.

"Daddy?" Haley says to her daddy. "Can I tell you something?"

"Well sure, honey," Conner says. "You know you can tell me anything."

Haley looks at him, not sure how to word this. How to even begin.

"Well," she says. "You know you've always told me to be myself?" And Conner nods. "Well, I think I've figured out what I want to be."

"Oh yeah?" Conner says. "And what's that?"

Haley swallows, looking deep into her daddy's eyes. "I think I want to become pregnant."

Conner blinks, looking at his little girl. She looks back at him, feeling nervous, tingly all over.

Conner suddenly leans down and kisses his daughter on the lips. He holds the kiss for a long moment before pulling back, not sure if he should keep going. Haley licks her lips, thinks to herself, and says, "Yep, you're a good kisser. I thought so."

Without warning, she suddenly reaches up and wraps her arms around Conner's neck, planting her lips full-on on his. She kisses him hard, and fast, as though it's going out of style. Conner can hardly keep up with her, but she seems to be loving it. One moment she's pressing her pursed lips into his, and the next her mouth is open and she's forcefully exploring her daddy's mouth with her tongue. Just when he starts getting his tongue in the mix, she pulls hers out, giving him quick, small kisses around the mouth. Then she goes back to the tongue again.

Haley's hand is still on her daddy's arm and she reaches further, them being close enough that she can easily reach his back. She feels her fingers glide over the muscles through her daddy's t-shirt. She rubs him up and down, not unlike what he uses to do to her when she is sick as a little girl, and as she does she can feel her daddy move under her touch, his body rippling and shifting. His breathing is coming in long and slow, and that smell of him is almost overwhelming.

Conner's hand lands on her upper arm and he holds her, running up and down her skin. She tilts her head against his and she can smell him, that heady scent that drives her wild. The space between her legs grows warm, her clit glowing and throbbing already with sweet anticipation.

Their mouths dance together and Haley feels Conner's hands move to her upper arms, holding her. She reaches forward and puts her hands on Conner's sides. She can feel the firmness of her daddy's body beneath his shirt.

Facing each other now, Haley is able to reach farther and hold onto Conner's back. Again she can feel his muscles beneath her fingers, fascinated by how they ripple and undulate as he moves.

They hold onto each other, the only two who mean the entire world to the other. Haley breathes in deeply as they kiss, and she feels her daddy's hands run themselves up and down her back. Her hands find his and she grabs onto his hard muscles, feeling the strength and warm of him.

Haley feels herself relax, almost melting into her daddy's hold. Her body feels so soft, so right, as she's held by him. Shivers, soft ones, run up her back and she realizes that her heart is beating heavily. She's breathing heavily, and her head is starting to swim. She can't think; all she knows she wants her daddy more than anything else in the world.

His head drops down to her neck and she tilts her head back, feeling her daddy's lips on her soft skin. Haley moans as Conner's hands appear on her sides, running up and down.

He reaches down to the bottom of Haley's shirt she lifts up her arms, allowing Conner to strip the clothing off her, revealing her clad in only a bra. She reaches behind her and unclasps the bra, letting it slip from her body, dropping onto the ground beneath them.

His hands waste no time in latching onto her breasts, holding them tightly, Haley's hard nipples being alternately rubbed by the palms of his hands and pinched, rolled between his fingertips. Heavily, pulsing rolls of pleasure flow down from her breasts to between her legs, and her pussy is glowing with need.

Conner's lips begin to kiss down the side of Haley's neck to the top of her shoulders and she pulls herself back slightly, giving him room. He takes advantage and continues to move his kisses down, over her upper chest to her breasts. She leans back more, holding onto the back of his neck for support, and Conner wraps his mouth around one of her breasts, taking it in entirely. She gasps as he sucks it in, his tongue working circles around her nipple, keeping it hard and tight, providing for her a deeper sensation, one of warmth and radiance.

Conner kisses his little girl as he reaches down, sliding his fingers inside the waistband of her pants. Haley gasps when she feels her daddy's warm touch, but the shock of it quickly makes way for a glowing anticipation down in between her legs. He slips his fingers inside the waistband of her panties too and, with the help of her shimmying body, manages to slide them both down off of her legs, leaving her bare pussy there for her daddy to admire.

She hurriedly starts to take off his pants, zipping the front of them down, her fingers curling inside his boxers and feeling the head of his cock, throbbing, waiting. She slides them down and Conner's cock spring out of its confines as she pushes them the rest of the way off.

Haley reaches down and feels her daddy's cock against her fingers. She trails along the length of it, feeling the smooth, soft skin encasing the solid, steel interior. She runs the tips of her fingers up along the underside and can feel the swollen head of his dick, a drop of precum glistening at the tip of it.

Haley lies down on her back, spreading her legs, offering herself to her daddy. She watches him stroke his cock lightly, the head shiny and purple with a bead of precum on the end. He grabs a hold of her ass and pulls her right up against him. Moving between her legs he runs the head of his cock up and down her twitching slit. Haley feels it as her clit begins throbbing in anticipation. Holding onto his meaty shaft, he pushes himself slowly forward, the two of them watching as it parts her lips and disappears inside of her. Haley draws in a deep, shuddering breath, feeling her daddy's thick cock move up slowly into her body.

Conner doesn't say anything but continues pumping away into her. She hears his breathing start to quicken, feels his rhythm increase. She feels her daddy's balls slap against her as he pushes himself deeper into her. Conner's body inside of hers makes her feel so happy.

Haley gasps at the shock of how good her daddy feels. He fucks her, moving hard and fast. It's as though breaking this barrier between them has brought out some hidden passion from deep within. Conner moves inside of her, feeling large, powerful. His body holds her down as he hits her in all the right places. Haley chokes out a cry of passion, of pleasure, and of surprise as her daddy keeps going.

As Conner pumps into Haley he reaches down her, his fingers burrowing between her thighs. Haley gasps when he finds her clit and moves over it, touching her in just the ways she wants to be touched. She herself grabs onto her daddy's ass, feeling the muscles clench with every thrust. She keeps moaning as she pulls him deeper inside of her. His fingers work wonders on her clit.

She can feel the electricity flowing through her. It's reaching down to her fingertips; down to her toes. Her daddy's cock, his body, his heat, and his breath, all combine to send Haley soaring through the clouds. He pushes himself deeply into his little girl, and she arches her back, allowing him to penetrate her further, to move deep inside of her.

Beautiful waves of ecstasy roll their way through Haley as her daddy continues fucking her. She's squeezing, pulling him into her, and she can feel those hands of his tighten on her body again.

Dropping her head down, she keeps her eyes locked on Conner. She feels their bodies working together, their souls connecting. There's sweat beading up on his forehead as he keeps pumping, and when he closes his eyes and lets out a moan she does the same.

Her pussy tightens around his unceasing cock, and Haley closes her eyes, moaning deeply as he continues to fuck her. His hands squeeze at her thighs, her hips, spreading her ass cheeks open, sending shock waves of a new kind of pleasure radiating through her.

Her body curls in on itself, but her daddy doesn't stop what he's doing. She can feel her clit, her pussy, her entire body screaming as she's filled with pure pleasure, and even though it feels like her heart is going to be wrenched in two, he still keeps going. It isn't until she feels her body convulse, thrashing in protest against the bed, strewing the sheets around and causing them to lift up from the corners, that her daddy finally slows down. He allows her to collapse on the bed, panting and flushed in the face and chest, her lower self throbbing intensely.

Haley can't help but moan as her daddy moves into her. She kisses him, her lips locked to his. Her body moves in rhythmic waves, Conner holding her hips, helping to guide her. Conner moans, a deep, erotic noise.

Haley's entire being moves against that of Conner's, her eyes closed shut, smelling him, feeling him. There's a special kind of heat that's flowing through her, one that she's never felt before, and if she were to have her way this wonderful sensation would never end.

Conner's fingers move over her clit and Haley has to take in a shuddering breath, her daddy's digits rubbing that hard little nub of hers, the thing between her legs that's throbbing and aching and somehow able to bring her so much pleasure.

Haley's body is shaking. Her daddy won't stop, and she can feel her body building up, her pussy tightening around his thick, solid cock. She hears her daddy's breathing deepen and can sense that he's close too. It's only a matter of time now before she's pushed over the edge to the point of no return.

Haley's throat is opening and she feels a long, deep moan escape her, coming out of her without her realizing it. He keeps fucking her, driving into her deeply, wrapping his fingers around her throat. She feels his hard grip on her slender neck, pulling more pleasure out of her, making her cry out in staccatoed sounds.

Haley can feel that pressure building up inside of her again, but it's different this time; it's deeper, stronger. She tightens around him and it pushes that feeling on harder, her pussy feeling strange as it clenches around nothing. his breath is coming in hard, and she can feel his grip tighten, his cock pounding into her harder, with more ferocity.

"Oh, God," Haley moans out. "I want you to come inside me. I want to feel you come in me please."

Conner moans and he moves into her faster. Haley is taken up, rising. She can feel everything begin to glow, to vibrate, and she knows that she's approaching that point of no return. Her small cries grow louder; she can feel Conner within her, his forehead pressing against her own, his hot and heavy breath on her cheeks and lips and face. They're moving as one now, and she hears Conner too, beyond her own noises. He's getting close too. She can feel it, can feel him, and as his voice rises up and she feels him finally shout out loud and release himself into her she's pushed beyond description, her body flying like a vessel into a place that she's never really, truly known before. It's everything that she's ever wanted, and she feels like she could die and live forever all at the same time.

How long Haley spent there she doesn't know, would never know, but when it's finally over and she feels herself coming back down she can feel Conner breathing against her, can hear his heavy breath and feel his strong heartbeat against her own chest. He's still inside of her, moving in those last, vestigial thrusts. His seed is deep inside of her, warming her belly, her body cradling it deep within herself.

At last the two finish, Conner's body slowing down and Haley's being released from the hold of her orgasm. Their breathing is coming in deeply, their lips locked together. Conner stops his body and rests, nestled inside of his little girl, his semen resting deep inside of her womb. They open their eyes and break off the kiss, look at one another, and smile.

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Lusty Gatherings Doing the Man of the House

By Samantha LaCroix

Benjamin picks up his piece off the Othelle board and makes his move, watching his daughter Riley's reaction.

She looks pretty as she focuses on the board. That's not to say that she doesn't usually look pretty, but now in particular, watching her think, concentrate ... she looks especially beautiful right now.

Riley's mind works hard as she tries to figure out her next move in this game of Othelle. The problem is that her daddy is really good, as try as she might to beat him, she has a sneaky suspicion that she's going to lose.

Riley feels horny. She thinks about rubbing her little clit, but know that it won't do the trick. This is a different type of horniness. It's like a craving. And even though she's a virgin she knows what she's craving.

She's craving her daddy, Benjamin.

"Well," Benjamin says, stretching his arms above his head, "I think I need a break."

He gets up from the table and so does Riley. She yawns and gives a stretch too as Benjamin walks around a bit. When he comes back to the table Riley's away from her seat, and she's looking at him. He walks up to her, stopping right in front of his daughter. She looks up at him, and he looks down at her.

Benjamin takes a slow, deep breath in through his nose as he looks down at his daughter.

Okay. Take it easy. This isn't what it looks like.

But Riley isn't moving. She's staying right where she is and Benjamin can feel his body craving her, his cock already stirring inside of his pants at the mere thought of fucking her.

"I must say," Benjamin says to Riley. "You're becoming very mature."

Riley gives him a sassy look.

"Are you saying I wasn't mature before?" she jokes, and Benjamin smiles.

"No, you were," he admits. He looks his little girl in the eyes. "It's just that now I'd consider you a woman."

Riley looks her daddy right back, swallowing to clear the sudden dryness in her throat.

Benjamin slowly leans forward and, hesitantly, puts his lips to Riley's. She feels the soft warmth of his lips as the two of them kiss, and she closes her eyes. She feels Benjamin's hand place itself onto her upper arm, and she reaches forward to hold onto his side.

Riley moves her hand down to that thing between Benjamin's legs and touches him there, feeling the stiffness of it, the length and size of him that's yearning, waiting for her -- just for her.

Riley's daddy brings his lips up to her ear.

"I've jerked off, thinking about you," he whispers to her, and Riley feels a shiver go down her spine. "I've watched that hot ass of yours for too long. And now I'm going to have it."

The intensity of her daddy is overwhelming. Riley feels trapped, unable to move, but not in any sort of danger. One of his hands moves down to the small of her back while the other one travels up her side, grabbing onto her breast, making her gasp with sudden and exquisite pleasure. Riley feels her body tingling with heightened nerves; the crotch of her panties is already wet with desire.

Benjamin's hand lands on her upper arm and he holds her, running up and down her skin. She tilts her head against his and she can smell him, that heady scent that drives her wild. The space between her legs grows warm, her clit glowing and throbbing already with sweet anticipation.

Riley breathes deeply through her nose. She and her daddy make out, and Benjamin's fingers tighten as he pulls her closer to him. His body is hard and warm against her own. Riley lets out a light moan and Benjamin moans in reply, his kisses coming on with more force.

One hand of his slides around to her back and Benjamin's fingers tighten again. Down at her thighs she feels something protruding, pushing into her. Riley's mind races as their tongues dance. Has he got an erection already? She puts one hand on his chest and runs it up the front, her fingers almost sandwiched between them. He feels good.

Their mouths work together as Benjamin's tongue dances with hers. She feels one of his hands move between them, sliding against her stomach. It slides down to the top of her pants and Riley pulls herself back just enough to allow him room. The feeling of his touch sends flutters of delight down to her sex. He slips down, just inside of her pants. Excitement and exhilaration course through Riley's mind.

Benjamin's fingertips inch further down and he unfastens them, the fabric of her pants becoming a little more slack around her waist. Their mouths continue working together as Riley's heart hammers inside of her chest. Benjamin returns to where he just was, the feeling of his hand against her flesh absolutely exquisite. And then, slip, he's beneath the waistband of her panties.

Riley moans as her daddy's fingers move down little by little. He inches the pants and panties down, past the curve of her ass, down to her thighs and lower, lower, past her knees. Soon they're at her ankles and she's able to kick them off, leaving them in a useless pile on the floor.

He reaches down and slips off his pants and boxers, revealing his rock-hard cock. Riley stares at it, the head pointing right at her as it twitches in the air.

Riley wraps her fingers around her daddy's cock and uses it to guide him down with her. She lies on her back, keeping a hold of him, pulling him to his knees and lower as she parts her legs for him.

Keeping her legs spread open, she guides the head of her daddy's member towards her pussy. Riley pulls it gently until the head of it is finally pressed up against her pussy lips.

Riley inhales sharply. She moves her daddy's cock up and down, rubbing it against her pussy and feeling the intensity build inside of her. She guides it down to her pussy hole and feels Benjamin push himself slowly forward, the head of his cock nuzzling just inside of her snatch.

Riley lets go of Benjamin's cock, leaving it nested inside the entrance of her pussy. Reaching up and placing her hand on his lower back, she slowly pulls him towards her, sliding his cock all the way inside of her. She sees his mouth open slightly as he gasps, his eyes closing as she pulls him further into her, all the way to the hilt.

"Ooooh my God," he moans, and Riley feels him throbbing inside of her. She places both hands on his chest, supporting herself, feeling him. Her daddy's hands moves up and down along her sides, his fingers squeezing her every now and again.

Riley gasps at the shock of how good her daddy feels. He fucks her, moving hard and fast. It's as though breaking this barrier between them has brought out some hidden passion from deep within. Benjamin moves inside of her, feeling large, powerful. His body holds her down as he hits her in all the right places. Riley chokes out a cry of passion, of pleasure, and of surprise as her daddy keeps going.

Benjamin's face nuzzles into Riley's neck and his teeth nibble at the skin of her shoulder. She can hear him breathing; she can feel his pulse beating up through his cock, up deep inside of her, and she knows that her own heartbeat is trying to catch up, racing to match his beat for beat.

Riley lets out a long moan, hardly aware that she's made it. Her daddy slides up deep inside of her and already Riley's body is responding; her mind is reeling at the intensity and the extreme pleasure he's giving her. She feels him fuck her again and the feeling is heightened, amplified by how close she feels to him right now.

Deep inside of her she feels that pleasure rising up. One of her daddy's hands moves itself down to the top of her pussy and she feels him begin to finger her hard little clit. She gasps and moans at his touch, and as he keeps going that pressure is met with an electricity that seems to travel all throughout her lower half. She can hear her daddy let out a soft moan as his thrusts start going faster, and the pleasure within Riley's body only spikes up higher.

She feels his fingers tighten on her body; feels him move faster over her clit, and the moans in his breath come out stronger, louder. Her daddy is getting close, Riley can feel it, and the knowledge of that turns her on like nothing else. She can feel herself moving in time with her daddy's pleasure, and as he rises up so does she. She's being pushed as he is, moving closer and closer to the point of no return.

Riley's nerves are alive, buzzing with an electricity as that passion inside of her builds with her daddy's movements. She feels her heart hammering inside of her chest, mere inches from her daddy's own, his body pressed against her as they move together in perfect synchronization. Deep within her body she can feel a pressure, forming at the point where her daddy is in her the deepest and spreading out, like roots, to the tips of her fingers and toes. Her fingers claw and move over her daddy's skin as the heat of his body builds, his breathing deepening, his movements coming on just that much faster.

Her daddy pumps into his little girl and Riley feels herself rise up in pleasure. Her daddy's hands run themselves over her body and she feels his fingers grab at her, at her stomach, her breasts, tightening over the muscles within her legs. She feels his heavy balls slapping against her. It sends a new type of sensation through her, and that all mixes together in the melting pot within her body.

His cock continues to fill her small, tight hole and she hears him breathing heavily next to her ear. His hips push into her, filling her with more pleasure. Riley hears her daddy let out a small moan and he increases the pace of his hips. A new surge of pleasure runs up through her. His hands slide along her body and grab onto both of her breasts. He squeezes them, hard, and she feels a thrill at the way her daddy's treating her.

As Benjamin grinds himself deep inside of her, he's not fucking her but pushing himself as far as he can go into her pussy. She starts scrabbling her hands against him and her daddy reaches up, grabs onto her, pulling her towards him with incredible strength.

She pushes herself into her daddy, her pussy filling up with Benjamin's thick meat. Deeper and deeper his cock slides into her, Riley holding onto him for support. She can feel her pussy stretching open, accommodating her daddy's huge shaft. Benjamin wraps his arms around her, holding her close to him as she's filled up.

When the end of his cock is pushing against the back of Riley's pussy she lifts herself up, relishing the feeling of his bare cock sliding along her pussy walls.

She feels Benjamin's shaft penetrate deeply inside of her body, feels him filling her up with every thrust. As his body moves against hers, she can feel a pressure deep down inside of her building up. Her breathing is deep as the ecstasy inside of her loins rises and rises, and soon she feels herself climbing up towards climax.

"Oh my God, daddy, I'm going to come," she moans in his ear.

Benjamin moans in response, moving his hips even faster. The sensations in Riley's body heightens with the change in tempo, and she feels herself being pushed toward the edge even faster.

"Oooohh," she moans, and she tightens her hold on his back. She can hear her daddy's breathing in her ear, can feel the heat of his body against hers. He moans again and she feels his cock inside of her harden as he moves with more vigour, and this pushes her over the edge.

Riley bites down on her lip hard as her loins explode in pleasure. She pushes herself hard against Benjamin, forcing him as deep inside of her as he can go.

Her cries echo all around them. She hears her daddy roaring with passion as he comes hard, releasing himself into her, his hot sperm filling up her body and pumping deep warmth all throughout her. She's crying out, her legs shaking, her heart beating like mad, as the whole world around her ceases to exist.

When they both begin to relax, Benjamin lies his head against Riley's chest, the two of them breathing heavily. Riley's breasts move up and down, and Benjamin can hear her heartbeat as she runs her fingers slowly through his hair.

~ ~ ~

Steamy Explorations fucking his Daughter

By Samantha LaCroix

Peter stifles a yawn as he moves his piece on the Sorry! board.

He feels tired from his long day at work, but nothing would make him call off game night with his daughter Alana. Although he feels tired, there's still a current of energy running through him.

Alana shifts in her seat, trying to get comfortable as she stares at the board. She can't figure out what to do next. She wishes she didn't feel so antsy.

Peter's mind wanders to his daughter. Alana's hot, and she knows that she's hot. For some reason -- maybe the Gods are smiling down on him -- Alana seems intent on flirting with Peter whenever they're home alone, which is all the time. She'll bend over so he can take a peek of her cleavage. She'll pretend to drop something so he can get a good look at her ass. It's all he can do not to fuck her right then and there, and instead excuse himself up to his bedroom and jerk off, more often than not coming harder than any porn will do to him.

All of a sudden, Peter raises his head. Alana looks up at her daddy.

"Daddy? What is it?"

"I thought I heard something outside," he says, getting up from the table. Alana gets up and goes with him and they go to the window where Peter looks out. After a few long seconds, though, he pulls his head back.

"Hmm ... I guess it was nothing," he says. He turns to see his daughter looking up at him, her eyes locked with his.

"Ahhh," Alana says, giving her arms a stretch. "It's good to take a break, you know?"

"I hear that," her daddy says. She lowers her arms and looks at him, a devilish smile coming over her lips.

"So what do you want to do?" she asks, raising an eyebrow. Peter smiles back at her.

"I had a few ideas," he says, looking into his little girl's eyes.

Their lips press together and Alana feels herself being lifted off the ground, off this earth. Peter grabs onto her arms and Alana moves herself towards him, pressing her body into his. The two kiss passionately, deeply, their tongues bursting forth and into each other's mouths, exploring one another, tasting the depths of the other person.

Alana is breathing in and out as Peter's hand reaches up and lands on his little girl's breast. Spreading his fingers out, he caresses it slowly, the fabric beneath his palm moving with him. Her heart beats quickly inside of her chest.

Peter is rubbing his finger in circles around the centre of Alana's breast. Her breathing is still deep, and her eyes are closed shut. The nipple that Peter is playing with stands out clearly through her shirt and bra. Peter's other hand moves up and snakes around to the back of Alana's neck. Peter can just see it trace down along the other side of her neck, moving through her blonde, curly hair. Alana's cheeks are flushed and her mouth is slightly open, her chest heaving in and out with deep, automatic breath.

They hold onto each other, the only two who mean the entire world to the other. Alana breathes in deeply as they kiss, and she feels her daddy's hands run themselves up and down her back. Her hands find his and she grabs onto his hard muscles, feeling the strength and warm of him.

Alana feels herself relax, almost melting into her daddy's hold. Her body feels so soft, so right, as she's held by him. Shivers, soft ones, run up her back and she realizes that her heart is beating heavily. She's breathing heavily, and her head is starting to swim. She can't think; all she knows she wants her daddy more than anything else in the world.

Alana reaches around and grabs the back of her daddy's head, his hair prickly against her fingers. Peter's hand slides down her back and Alana moans. Her free hand finds his thigh and she squeezes, moves in, feels him shift and part his legs just a little bit. She slides her hand around a little more and there, that hardness -- she feels it throbbing between his legs.