by Writing Shark
You fuck your daughter’s face
You are gently as you push further into your daughter than before, deeper than Alice thought possible until you’re almost halfway inside her. Her skin is warm and soft and her body is willingly guided by your hands while you take your daughter’s breath away.
Soon she is coughing again, tensing up and trembling as you pull out of her. Her throat tightens around your spear and as your glans travels out over her tongue it drags thick strings of spit behind it that finally tear and stick to her chin.
“Sorry daddy” she gasps, trying to wipe away her stitches.
“You’re doing fine muffin” you cheer her on. “Hands behind your back.” Then you collect the strands of spit with your cock and slowly spread them on her lips. Now Alice does wince a bit at the sight she doesn’t know and the taste in her mouth. “Think with your cunt darling” you advise her, “keep it up. I allow it. Your safe with me.” She looks at you, trusting you, and sticks her tongue out of her mouth to lick over your wet glans, collecting she strings on it and guiding them into her mouth.
Your moan makes her wince, then she giggles and eagerly continues, swallowing proudly. It’s futile to get your cock any deeper inside her today but Alice is happy and open to your continued guidance. While she covers your entire length with light, somewhat smeared kisses, trying not to fall over with her hands behind her, you can watch her in peace.
Your daughter is curious, perhaps a little intimidated by you, your sheer size and the new experiences. But whenever you detect any hesitation on her part, her loyal eyes wander up to you, get lost in the sight of you, and she continues on. You are so proud of her. She wants you and even if sometimes she doesn’t know how, you both know that your daughter doesn’t want to go back. And even if she can’t quite get you into her eager small mouth, you are now connected by something stronger than anything a daughter could ever have with her father. And Alice notices it too.
“Thank you daddy” she whispers as her lips slide along your shiny shaft. Briefly she puts her trembling lips over your glans and tries to play around with it a bit with her tongue, but then she pulls back, forgetting the ‘plop’, and relies on what she has already learned. “Thank you for letting me do this.” You smile at your daughter.
“Don’t you think what we’re doing is wrong?” The question throws Alice off balance, especially coming from you. Besides, you’ve asked her something and she’s not used to you giving her such responsibilities. For support you lift her hands to your cock, allowing her this luxury so early and as if by itself Alice moves them up and down while her mouth is only inches away from your tip.
“I want to do what you want daddy” she finally says, not quite sure if this is what you want to hear. “I like pleasing you and… And it’s nice with you.”
“Good girl,” you praise, “move your hands faster.” Alice obeys, of course, and her eyes wander to your cock which she has clasped with both hands and is pumping eagerly.
“This is all so new to me” she muses absentmindedly, lost to your body. “But everything is so beautiful with you daddy. I want more, much more. But I know I can’t. That’s why I’m so happy you’re here.” She smiles contentedly. “You were right. When I think about leaving it all to another boy… Valerie and Elise are so lost… I don’t want to be like them.”
“You won’t either” you sigh and moan softly as Alice intensifies her efforts. “I’m going to make you a good, nice, well-behaved girl.”
“Thank you so much daddy. It’s so nice that I can rely on you. You make me feel safe.” Then she looks down at your cock which looks big in her supple hands, twitching as it announces its mighty eruption. “You’re so good to me daddy” she says, her voice laced with lust. “Thank you for allowing me to touch your penis. Please show me you’re proud of me daddy. Please make me a good girl daddy.”
You moan again, louder this time, more pleasurable and feel the tension building up in your groin like a force of nature.
“Daddy will be coming soon darling,” you press out.
“What do you want me to do? Tell me what to do daddy.”
“Give me your face Muffin” you demand and Alice leans in to you. She’s never done this before but you help her with this new ritual. “Open your mouth and close your eyes.” Alice obeys and sticks her pink, twitching tongue out at you.
“I love you daddy” she says quickly, then you moan loudly and pump shot after shot of hot white jizz down your daughter’s face. Alice flinches, startled, but you hold her in place with controlled force and plaster her happy face full of your juice.
Your cum lands on her forehead, over her eye and in her mouth. White juice runs over her tongue and skin, over her lips and stains one of her bright eyes but your daughter submits to you, stays in position and waits until you have emptied yourself on her face after a long, pleasant time. Its a gift for both of you. Then she looks at you, her eyes hidden under the film of cum but with a shy, somewhat overwhelmed smile on her face. Several strands of her hair are stuck to her forehead but your daughter knows that her hairstyle, like everything else about her, belongs to you alone now.
“Thanks daddy” she whispers as cum trickles down her lips. Curious, her tongue twitches out and tastes your flavor. Then she lifts her hand but you stop her.
“Wait baby” you say and Alice giggles at the nickname that only her mother gets. Patiently she waits, squatting on the floor of her room while you pick out her cell phone. Of course you know the lock code and you smile as you point the camera at your daughter’s face. “Say, ‘I love my daddy’”
“I love my daddy.” Alice beams under your cum as she sees the flash and her smile is genuine and in love.
“This counts as this daily selfie” you grin and send the photo to yourself. And to your wife.
Then you hurry to the bathroom. Yes, your daughter is yours, but you take care of the people who submit to you. When you come back with a wet, warm towel, you have to laugh.
There sits Alice, stroking her delicate skin with her slender fingers. She has already soaked up most of your cum and the rest is just moving from her finger into her mouth. She asks if she made a mistake by licking up your gift but you make her feel good. Then you help her clean her face, laughing together.
“Are we going to do this every day?” your daughter asks you as you lift her onto her bed and sit down next to her. It is clear that she wants more. You put a hand on her shulter and Alice puts her own hand over yours.
“Soon honey,” you say tenderly. “I know you can’t wait. And I feel the same way.” Alice smiles at you joyfully. “But we need a little more patience.”
“Why daddy? We’ve been waiting so long. And I want you to show me everything you can. Pretty please?”
You wonder if it’s really a good idea to let your 20 year old daughter in on your plans. Until now, only your wife was on your side. But the things have changed, that’s what you wanted. And Alice is your favorite daughter.
Writing Shark 