“They look… they look very nice, Amity.” I neutrally replied, trying my absolute best to keep my eyes from flicking up to her crotch.
Amity rolled her eyes. “I know THAT, Dad. But do you LIKE them?” Then she stood up and turned around to show me her calves, which looked very taut and firm in the high heels. Inwardly I heaved a sigh of relief. At least my daughter’s cunt wasn’t on full display anymore.
“I, uh… I guess…”
Then she bent down over the chair, thrusting out her ass. “What about now? How do they look on me?”
My eyes widened. Now it was obvious that her pussy was wet and she deliberately wanted me to see her forbidden charms. Fuck it, I thought. I might as well roll with it and see where she’s taking this. “You look very… inviting.”
She looked over her shoulder at me. “Inviting?” she asked with a playful expression on her face. “Like ‘come on in’ inviting or ‘let’s go see a movie’ inviting?”
“I’d say you’re inviting whoever sees you like this to fuck you silly,” I said evenly. Challenge delivered.
“You’re the only one here, Dad,” she replied. Challenge accepted.
“Are you?” I asked her.
“Am I what?”
“Are you inviting me to fuck you silly?” I was wearing sweat pants and a t-shirt and nothing else. Amity’s recent no-underwear policy had struck a chord in me and I had decided to try it out a couple weeks before. I have to admit, it was liberating in its own way and not uncomfortable. Seeing my daughter poised over the chair like she was, her naked pussy on obvious display, I couldn’t help but get an erection. Seriously, there was no stopping it at that point. So I adjusted myself. With her staring right at me while I did it. “Is that what you want?”
Amity didn’t change her position, but looked away distractedly to stare at the wall in front of her. “Hmm. Well, I seem to recall saying something to that effect not too long ago, Dad. But you shot the idea down. So I guess I’m just going to have to live with- WHOAH!”
I didn’t let her finish her sentence. I’d had enough and couldn’t stand it anymore. The teasing, the hints, the seduction- all of it had conspired to wear me down and it did exactly that. Seeing her like that was the straw that broke the camel’s back. While she was looking away, I’d resolved to end this madness and simply give in. I pushed my sweat pants down, my engorged cock sprang free and I crossed the space of barely five feet until I was right behind her and bent my knees a slight bit. While she was saying “But you shot the idea down”, I grabbed my shaft and aimed the head of my cock right at her waiting, dripping pussy, lined it up perfectly, and thrust forward. In less than a second, the same penis that had created her was stuffed inside Amity’s wet and willing pussy.
I didn’t wait. I didn’t hold back. I just grabbed hold of her trim hips and began thrusting inside of my daughter’s welcoming quim with powerful, solid thrusts. Each time my hips drew back, I paused for a fraction of a second before slamming my cock back into her. Her youthful buttocks, toned and strong, didn’t even ripple with the impact of my groin as it smacked into her backside. “I can’t stop myself, Amity!” I growled. “I… just… can’t… hold… back!”
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