“I want you to fuck me like that, Daddy,” Crystal moaned to herself speaking, above a whisper now.
“Daddy,” she groaned.
That word became an aphrodisiac. She can’t help but saying it out loud, eliciting a dark sexual desire from inside. “Daddy,” she whispered again as the orgasm inside her began to surface. “Let me be your slut, Daddy. Make me come, Daddy,” she moaned out loud as the shower continued to run.
Crystal longed to stick her fingers inside her wet hole but refrained, focusing on rubbing her orgasm to its surface through her clit. Despite how it might seem, Crystal is a virgin. Though this doesn’t mean she is virginal. Crystal is a horny girl with a high sex drive. Clitoral masturbation felt amazing and the orgasms are awesome. She loved to secretly watch porn. She knew what men liked and knew both men and boys have been trying to fuck her for as long as she can remember. Although Crystal’s sex drive is high, she always felt that her first time should be special. That she should be in love. It had become pretty obvious to her lately: she’s in love with her father. She wants him to be the one to take her virginity.
God, she was running out of time, Crystal realized. The water would soon turn off. One step from the shower and Crystal would be in full view of her dad. Her thighs wide open in his direction, Crystal closed her eyes and rubbed hard, imagining Daddy standing over her, big dick stiff between his thighs, swinging menacingly as he strode toward her to ravish her.
“Your big daddycock is going to feel fucking amazing inside me,” Crystal whimpered as she brought herself to orgasm. She lifted her hips from the bed, rubbing her clit hard on the bedsheet, she moaned and tried to stifle a squeal as the wet orgasm began gushing from her pussy.
“Yes,” she moaned, coming hard just as the sound of the water ceased. The quiet swing of the shower door opening lost in the wave of Crystal’s orgasm. Steve stepped from the shower reaching for the towel just as Crystal lifted her cunt high in the air, her thighs wide open, vigorously rubbing the bedsheet on her clit as she shook and peaked. “Dadddddyyyyyyy,” Crystal wailed in orgasm just as Steve turned his head.
At the same moment, suddenly and dreadfully aware of the silence from the shower, Crystal opened her eyes. Between her thighs toward the bathroom door, she locked eyes with her father. In a flash of blind panic, Crystal shot upright from the bed disappearing into the hall.
What. The. Fuck. Steve stood dumbfounded, watching his naked daughter bolt from his bed. What the fuck? He stood in awe, for a moment watching the empty doorway to the hall though which his daughter disappeared. Stunned, he surveyed the room. His pillows and blankets awry, a big dark wet spot on his sheets, and a pair of little pink bikini panties in the middle of the bed – the fabric of the crotch facing upward as though looking right at him, he stared back at the dark wet spot of the panties. His heart raced as he took in the scene and began to absorb what he just witnessed. “Fuck,” he whispered hoarsely and felt a hardening twitch of his cock.