“Oh, the taste your pussy, Crystal,” Steve moaned out loud as he sucked the moist center of his daughter’s panties.
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Crystal’s heart raced. In a split second, she bolted from the bedroom into the nearest escape, the main bathroom. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” She panted. Still naked and still reeling from her orgasm. Panic. Shame. Arousal. “Breath!” she told herself. Crystal looked around the bathroom to the laundry hamper seeing one of her dad’s button down shirts. She covered herself with that and concentrated on her breath. Inhale. Exhale. Calm. As her mind slowed, Crystal became aware of the ache in her pussy. Fresh from orgasm, her cunt continued to drip.
The instictual modesty and shame forcing Crystal to run subsided. What would happen she hadn’t ran? If she stayed in his bed, thighs open, giving herself to him? Would he take her? “Would he fuck me?” she asked herself. Crystal looked at the mirror, surveying her flushed face and long blonde tussled hair. Her dad’s shirt oversized hung open, exposing the inside portion of her big plump tits. She examined her smooth skin and small waist. She looked down to her shaved pussy. The ache of her cunt became unbearable. Her hungry pussy drooled relentlessly.
Crystal experienced a throb deep inside her virgin hole. A burning desire that went deeper inside her than she ever felt. A dull pain up her pussy hole, a place untouched. She needed it filled. She needed release. Crystal needed her father’s cock. She loved him more than anyone her whole life. Now she needed him more than anything. She looked into the mirror again, looking herself in the eye. “Go to him”, she said out loud. Her cunt surging slick wetness as she walked quiet from the bathroom to her father’s open bedroom door.
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Crystal stood at the entrance of her dad’s bedroom and lost her breath the sight of her father. Naked, wet, his fat cucumber cock sticking straight out as he stroked his huge length slowly. He held her panties to his mouth. She watched him quietly. In awe and amazed, she watched him breathing deeply, inhaling through her panties, his hand stroking his cock at the same slow pace of his breath.
Crystal stepped forward, focused singularly on her father’s dick. It was so… perfect. The big fat mushroom head, purple and engorged. The length of his cock mapped in blue veins. The thickness. The amazing fucking thickness of it. Crystal thought of a kid’s baseball bat. A big thick steel bat, Crystal licked her lips and took another step toward her father, unaware of her own movements. Unable to detach from sight of her dad’s dick, she was so close to him now. Her shirt fell further open in front, exposing more of her big fat globes, her belly and her smooth bald pussy. Crystal’s mouth watered. The smell her own sex wafting in the air, as her dripping cunt throbbed harder. She was in a trance drawn toward her father’s dick.
She heard her name. A hoarse whisper, “Crystal.” She realized he had stopped stroking himself and had been holding his cock still while she revered it. She looked up at her father and their eyes locked. His face tense and eyes dark, she felt a heat coming from him generated by his lust. She knew then, he wanted her too.
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