Meeting Her Father (closed)

Just the lightest touch of Casey's fingers against his erection caused Matt to moan, loudly.

"Ahhhh!"

His hips jerked involuntarily, causing his cock to slide forward underneath Casey's fingers, and then back again. He shuddered in pleasure as his shaft slid up against her soft palm, increasing the contact between her hand and his manhood.

"Oh god, Casey, yes," he moaned.

He still wanted to fuck her, but at that moment, he would have been content just to let her touch and stroke him to climax. He released his grip on Casey's hand, letting her take the lead. With both hands now free, he pulled his shirt over his head, then began to push pants down, letting his cock stand free and unobstructed.
 
Things were happening incredibly fast, but Casey couldn't stop the wheels that were turning. Her dad jerked his hips, which caused his cock to slide between her fingers, allowing her to jerk him off. The young girl continued to stimulate his cock with her hand while he began undressing, and soon her father was pushing his pants off of his body, lifting his hips up away from her so that it could be brought all the way off.

Casey was amazed at how big he was.

It was the first time she'd a cock up close, and his mushroom-shaped tip seemed to flare with excitement.

After another intense make-out session, Casey whispered that it'd be her first time.

She wanted him to love her, but she wanted him to be gentle.
 
Matt was momentarily stunned when Casey whispered to him that he would be her first. He had just assumed that a girl her age, with looks like that would have been more... experienced.

A small part of him tried to remind him that this was his daughter, that he should have been pleased that she had been so careful with her virginity, and that he should have stopped right there, but it was all futile. He was too far gone, too hungry to be inside of her.

But that didn't mean he wasn't going to do this right -- whatever that meant, in the context of a father and daughter.

"Come with me," he said to her, taking her by the hand and pulling her up from the couch. He led her to the stairs and up to the top floor, drinking in every movement of her naked body as she ascended a few steps behind him. From there, he guided her to his bedroom -- soon to be their bedroom, at least for the night -- and kissed her heatedly at the side of the bed, before pressing her back and down until she was seated on the edge, then lowering her until she was lying on the bed looking up at him.

He leaned over her, parting her thighs. Her pussy, still slick and messy with her cum and his saliva, greeted him once more. Her lips were swollen with arousal, spreading open like a blossom, exposing her tight opening to view. He guided his tip to that tight, wet hole, feeling her juices trickle out of her and seep over him.

"This might hurt," he said to her, before kissing her lips tenderly.
 
Although her father's couch wasn't uncomfortable to lie down on, there were certainly other more appropriate places for them to make love to each other. Casey's father led her out of the living room and up the stairs, and when they reached the bedroom they started kissing again, and their lips were locked in a passionate dance before Casey was pushed back onto the bed, and the mattress sank only a little bit under her weight.

Casey's father pushed her down onto her back, and then came up against her with his powerful and naked body.

"Nnn..."

Casey watched her father's hardened cock approaching her pussy, and she tensed up nervously. Once the tip was pressing against her lips, Casey couldn't help but tremble a little, though the kissing helped allay her fears somewhat. Her hands reached up to hold onto him for support, and she tried her best to relax.

So long as they took it slow... it shouldn't hurt too bad. Although incredibly aroused and wet, Casey's tight cunt would offer a fair amount of resistance for the shaft that pushed at her lips. Her father was a pretty big man, but her inner walls would just have to get used to him.
 
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"Just try to relax," Matt whispered, feeling Casey's small frame shaking as she held onto him for support. "Trust me, baby."

He nudged his hips forward, gently at first, probing at her entrance with the tip of his cock. She was so tight!

"Mmm," he moaned, feeling her tight opening reluctantly begin to stretch, allowing just the foremost bit of his tip into her hot, wet core.

He kissed her again, smashing his lips against hers. Little by little, his mushroom head was sliding into her, her virgin pussy gradually yielding, giving way to the intrusion of his rigid member. It took every ounce of his resolve not to thrust all the way in one forceful stroke.

"Fuck, Casey," he groaned. "You feel so fucking good!"

He moaned again as he felt the immensely satisfying sensation of her opening slipping past the crown of his cock with a fleshy pop, then clamping down tightly around his shaft. He could hardly believe how much of him had yet to enter her. The pleasure was so intense, he thought he might cum even before reaching the base.
 
Casey nodded her head as her father told her to relax, though she couldn't help but want to tense up as he started nudging his cock against her lips. She was nice and wet, but that only helped reduce some of the pain she felt when her dad's cock began penetrating her. Thankfully he was going easy on her, so she wasn't overwhelmed by the experience.

The young girl looked up at her father as he rubbed his cock against her lips, opening her bit by bit. She closed her eyes when he leaned in to kiss her, and her tongue danced furiously with his as he continued to push against her pussy.

"Hnnn... nnn..."

Casey whimpered ever so quietly as her father pushed just a little harder against her, but she leaned up and kissed him passionately. They would get through it together.

Her pussy gripped his cock tightly, and although it was snug now, she knew that it was a perfect fit.

Casey kissed her father as a bit more was nudged inside her. Words weren't needed as his cock penetrated her... pushing further and further inside her. She was truly becoming a woman now... his woman.
 
Casey's sweet whimpers as Matt penetrated her for the first time were music to his ears. He had been with his share of virgins before, but he could have sworn that never were they as tight, hot, and wet as Casey's sweet pussy. It seemed like an eternity had passed before he finally felt her wet lips rubbing against his groin, his balls finally coming to rest against her perineum. He was in, every last inch buried inside of his daughter's pussy. He could feel her muscles clinging to his girth, molding to it. She gripped him so tightly the would have hurt had it not been so pleasurable.

When he moved his hips to withdraw for his next stroke, her tight tunnel clung to him so strongly he could feel resistance as he pulled back, despite the copious amount of her juices trickling out of her.

"Oh god, honey," he moaned.

He pulled out until just his tip remained inside of her. Once she was ready, he would withdraw all the way and penetrate her anew, but for now he would just withdraw the shaft, to spare her the discomfort of having to stretch around the wider girth of the head over and over again.

He thrust forward again, a little faster than before, feeling her walls part and are way for him once more, submitting to him. Again. And again. And again. Faster each time.
 
Each time more of her father's cock sank into her pussy, Casey gripped his body hard and hoped that the pain would go away after a while. She knew that it would, but it seemed like relief was so very far off. She had lost complete track of time as her father penetrated her, and then finally, after what must have been hours, he was buried inside her. His cock was nice and thick, and her inner walls stretches and gripped his dick for added stimulation. Casey was left breathing rather heavily, and a fair amount of sweat had formed on her tanned skin.

"Nnnn..."

Her father moved his hips, and Casey could feel the entire shaft rubbing against her walls as it started to withdraw.

She nodded her head, and his cock started to push into her again. It didn't hurt quite as much as before, but as her father started to move faster each time, she steeled her nerves.

Casey couldn't deny that it was starting to feel good, but she needed more time to adjust.

"Nnn... daddy... please go... nnn... a little slower."
 
Matt was settling into a strong, pleasurable rhythm, enjoying the heightened sensations coursing through his body as he reached his pre-orgasmic plateau. His cock contracted and twitched involuntarily, producing a steady supply of pre-cum, and his own moans and groans began to mix in with Casey's whimpers. Just as his body was preparing to push the intensity further, she urged him to slow down.

He very nearly came just from hearing her call him "daddy" in her sweet, aroused voice.

It took all of Matt's restraint to fight back his own urges. Every primal, animal instinct in him was pushing him to grab hold of her hips and plunge himself into her relentlessly until he came, flooding her fertile young body with his seed. The centuries-old mating urge was near-impossible to ignore, but somehow Matt found it in him. He dug his fingers into Casey's hips, but instead of fucking her with wild abandon, he channeled his frustrated desires into his fingertips while slowing his thrusting, just a bit.

The intensity of his need was overwhelming, lust and arousal casting a haze over his mind. He wasn't sure how long he would be able to hold himself back. He would try to be patient, for the sake of her first time, but his bedroom style always tended toward the more aggressive side, and he knew his body would soon take over.

"So good, baby," he whispered hoarsely before devouring her lips in a heated kiss, pressing the weight of his body onto hers, letting her soft breasts mash against his chest.

He hoped the added passion of their kiss and bodily contact would get her through the inevitable, fast approaching moment when his control gave way to raw, unbridled lust.
 
It hurt a bit when Casey's father pressed his fingers into her hips, but it helped that he had started to slow down from the steady and forceful pumping he had been doing moments earlier. Her fat tits jiggled against her chest while there was still some space between their bodies, but when her father pressed himself against her, Casey's tits became squashed up against his chest. He was kissing her hard, and her lips opened for his tongue to enter her mouth and dance around with hers.

With her dad pressed up against her, Casey had to spread her legs nice and wide, and her hands held onto his strong arms for support.

His cock was entering her harder and faster again, and although she felt a bit of discomfort, she simply held her father tighter.

The bed began to shake just a little harder, and she could feel her dad pumping his hips down into her, forcing her tight walls to grip his cock and squeeze. Her thighs smacked up against his hips, and her mind was flooded with the thought of his heavy, cum-filled sack slapping up against her butt cheeks.

Casey continued to kiss her father, hoping that their lips smacking furiously together would be enough of a distraction from being fucked for the first time.
 
Matt could feel himself slipping. The feel of Casey's large breasts pressing against him, the smell of her arousal, the sound of her wetness squishing and sloshing with each thrust of his hips, and of course, the intense sensation of her tight, young pussy clinging to his shaft, were all driving him to a state of pure, animal lust. In an effort to maintain some mental focus, he began to count his thrusts.

1... 2... 3...

He punctuated each stroke with a pause after he bottomed out, taking a few moments to savor the feeling of Casey's hips forced up against his and his dick buried deep in her tight grip.

13... 14... 15...

The pause between thrusts soon disappeared, as his body urged him onward.

22-23-24... 25-25-27... 28-29-30...

Soon he was thrusting in bursts of three, fighting to avoid completely letting loose. He could feel the intensity building inside him, his testicles drawing up closer to his body and his entire erection beginning to throb, fully engorged and ready for his release.

34-35-36-37... 3839404142... Oh fuck...

It was all falling apart. No longer able to do something as simple as track numbers, Matt let himself go. With a feral groan of pleasure, his eyes fell shut and his head dropped back as he began to thrust continuously, oblivious to all but his own need to plant his seed in his young lover's fertile womb. He pushed his body up and off of Casey's for better leverage as he fucked her, and his hands climbed up her body of their own accord, groping and pressing into her enormous tits. He opened his eyes and looked down at the two magnificent mounds of flesh, jiggling and bouncing wildly in his hands with each forceful thrust.

"Oh fuck yes," he growled, feeling the familiar tingle building deep in his balls. "I'm going to fill you with my cock and my cum, baby."
 
The sound of Casey's lips smacking with her father's was drowned out only by the way his hips continued to slap against her legs as he came down against her. She was still pretty new to the experience, but her dad seemed to be taking things in stride. For a while, at least. He was building up speed, and, as their bodies parted slightly, Casey's large breasts began bouncing around against her young chest.

She looked up into his eyes, but they closed as he grunted and groaned.

Casey wasn't upset at the way he was going at her.

She knew she'd have to get used to it... and it was oddly comforting that her dad was deriving this much pleasure from her body.

His hands reached up and grabbed her tits, squeezing and groping them as they jiggled around her chest.

Casey swallowed hard and nodded, signalling that she was ready. Her body was already incredibly wet, and her pussy was gripping his cock tightly, as if it didn't want to let it go.
 
The last clear sight Matt saw before giving himself over to his base instincts was Casey looking up at him, nodding. The small gesture was the final permission he needed from her, an acknowledgment that she knew what would come next.

The bed began to creak softly beneath them as his hips increased their pace, the muscles in his abdomen and legs pushing to the verge of cramping as he drove into her again and again. He was barely aware of the ache in his arms and legs, his entire mind and body focused only on the intensifying sensations of pleasure shooting through him each time her tight walls slid softly along the length of his engorged cock. He could feel how tight she was deep inside, where his cock head came to rest briefly at the apex of each thrust before withdrawing. The way her pulsing inner muscles gripped him filled him with growing pleasure with every movement.

The feeling of swelling and building pressure within him came to its full intensity both too soon and not soon enough. He cried out loudly, almost as if in pain but in truth out of overwhelming ecstasy, as he felt the first thick, gushing spurt of his seed spill from his cock. He continued to fuck Casey without slowing his pace even as additional torrents of cum erupted from within, mixing with her abundant wetness and adding to the slick layer of fluids that coated their genitals. His hands grabbed and groped at her curves, gripping her body tightly as the pleasure of his climax caused muscles throughout his body to tense and release beyond his control.

Finally, the overwhelming sensitivity of his spent manhood forced him to slow his pace and he collapsed onto her, panting and sloppily kissing her neck, mouth, and body. Their mixed fluids squished and sloshed around his cock as it slowly returned to its normal state, allowing some of his cum to ooze out of her body onto the sheets below in thick, slow-moving globules.
 
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Casey thought that she had been ready for the moment that her father, Matt, would finally release his cum inside her, but the intense passion that overwhelmed them was impossible to deny. Thankfully he hadn't gone at her this hard to start off with, pumping away at her so that her tight walls could stimulate his cock. Her father was fucking her, and his powerful frame was dominating hers, but she had given her complete consent. She wanted him to fuck her, and he wasn't disappointing her.

The bed creaked and then started to shake a bit, and impossible though it seemed, Matt's intense thrusting increased.

There was no turning back.

Casey was cumming hard, and the moment her father finally began unloading his seed, the young girl was moaning just as loudly as he was. She thought that he'd stop and pump his cum into her, but instead he continued fucking her, as if slowing down would somehow diminish the experience. Not only that, but his hands continued to grab at her body, groping and squeezing her fat tits as wave after wave of cum was deposited inside her tight walls.

The young girl wasn't sure what to expect when it finally hit her, but she wasn't fully able to process it all while it was happening. She could feel his cock swelling inside her, pushing deep and forcing more than a few loads of his hot seed to splatter against the entrance to her womb.

Casey was happily in tears by the time her father had finished ejaculating, and as he came down against her she opened her mouth to allow his tongue to slip inside.

She didn't want the night to end.

Their kissing was incredibly sloppy, but she wouldn't have had it any other way. Casey could feel his lips kissing her neck, and she moaned as he focused on the rest of her body. Her heavy breathing caused her large breasts to swell out as her father's lips came down against her, and she wrapped her arms around his powerful shoulders and kept him pressed against her like a mother would her own child. She would eventually fall asleep in his arms, feeling his cock rubbing up against her butt cheeks as she settled into a comfortable position.
 
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The next time Matt opened his eyes, the room was dark and silent, but for the slow, rhythmic breathing tof he woman sleeping next to him. He wasn't sure how long he'd been asleep, and his phone was somewhere downstairs so he couldn't check the time.

Half-asleep, he instinctively slipped his arms around the waist of the nude female form that was pressed up against him, groping his way upward with the intention of falling back to sleep with Jenna's pert, athletic tits cupped in his hands. He was momentarily confused when the breasts he found were significantly larger and softer than what he was expecting, warm female flesh filling his hands and overflowing through the spaces between his fingers. Opening his eyes fully, he could just barely make out in the darkness the full head of dark brown hair resting on the pillow beside his.

His breath caught as his memory of the night flooded back to him, from Casey coming to the restaurant up until the delirious, exhausted moments after their coupling when he had collapsed onto her, burying himself in the warmth and scent of her body. His mind began to panic at the fact that he had fucked his own daughter, even as his cock, still damp from their previous union, reacted with arousal to the heavy weight of her tits as they filled his hands and the curve of her ass nestled in against his groin. His manhood ached slightly from the exertion of his earlier orgasm, but despite the mild throbbing, it quickly achieved a full erection, rubbing against Casey's thighs, ass cheeks, and pussy lips as she slept.

Matt didn't dare to move, even as he felt his renewed hard-on coming dangerously close to piercing the hot slit between Casey's labia. He feared that if she woke, he would have to face the ramifications of what he had allowed to happen, and that wasn't a conversation he as ready to have. More frightening still was the prospect that he might lose himself to his arousal and take her once more. What he really needed was to retreat to another room and think, but he saw ko way of doing that without waking Casey.

Resigned to the fact that he wasn't going to find any resolution for the time being, Matt closed his eyes and buried his face in Casey's hair, inhaling her sweet smell as he willed himself to fall asleep. His cock, still stiff, continued to slide up against Casey's enticing pussy and he continued to cradle her tits in his hands, but eventually, somehow, he managed to drift off again.
 
It hadn't taken Casey long to fall asleep, though she wasn't such a heavy sleeper that she didn't react at least in some way to her father's continued groping and humping throughout the night. Her body fit perfectly against his, and her pussy grew wet as the older man's cock rubbed up against her from behind. Casey awoke after a few hours, though she didn't bother moving from the incredibly comfortable position she was in. Her eyes closed again as she breathed in deeply, and her lips curled into a smile as she felt her father's hands working her large breasts.

Eventually she drifted back off to sleep, only waking up again once warm sunlight began filtering into the room.

Casey didn't freak out or try to crawl away as everything from the previous night came back to her. She was glad that it had happened, and, as she could feel his cock stiffen against her butt again, she slowly twisted her body on the bed so that she could reach down and start massaging it with her hand.

At first she simply played with the long shaft, stroking it slowly up and down, until she began running her palm over the engorged head. Casey pushed the skin of his shaft up towards the tip, applying just enough pressure so that some pre-cum could leak out of the slit. She liked the way that it made a slick sound as she jerked off his morning wood.
 
Matt had managed to sleep through the rest of the night with Casey in his arms, his body nestled against hers. Eventually he found himself in a very pleasant dream, one in which someone - he couldn't quite make out who, but he knew it was a woman - was teasingly pleasuring his erection manhood, stroking and caressing it while he could only look on in enjoyment. He would have been quite happy to not wake from the dream, but to his disappointment, he felt the vision begin to fade away as his eyes half-opened to his bedroom, already illuminated with morning sun.

Disappointed quickly gave way to arousal, however, when he realized that though the visuals of the dream had faded, the sensations and stimulation were still very much present. The hand that continued to stroke and tug at him was soft and warm, setting a slow and exploratory pace, seemingly more focused on feeling the contours of his erection than in getting him off. Still, the continuing stimulus was immensely pleasurable, and he couldn't help but moan softly.

"Oh, yes... That feels good."

Letting his eyes slowly open and adjust to the light, he saw that Casey had turned herself to face him, one hand disappearing under the sheets where she had reached for his hard cock. The covers moved gently in time with her pulling and tugging. Her brown eyes simmered with a light of their own, and he saw no panic or shame on her face as she pleasured his cock - her father's cock. Her apparent confidence spurred him as well, and for a time, any lingering guilt he had experienced in the middle of the night was pushed aside.

"Fuck, Casey," he groaned, pressing his face into her neck. "You know how to wake a guy in the morning."

His dick was already oozing and wet with pre-cum. His dream had aroused him, and now Casey was pushing him on to the next level. He reached for her, placing his hand at the nape of her neck and pulling her mouth firmly to his. His mouth was still a little dry and gummy from sleep, but he didn't care. He needed and wanted to kiss her, to taste her, and to feel her tongue mingling with his.
 
"Fuck, Casey. You know how to wake a guy in the morning."

Casey couldn't help but chuckle as her father stirred awake, and as he pressed his face against her neck she stroked his cock a little faster. She really liked the way his dick fit into the palm of her hand, with more than enough of a shaft for her to really massage it. She wasn't really trying to get him off, but his cock was certainly dripping with anticipation.

Her brown eyes looked up at him as if to gauge his reaction and seek his approval. She didn't offer an ounce of resistance as he reached behind her and tugged at the back of her neck, bringing her face up towards his so that their lips could press together.

It was an incredibly hungry and emotional kiss, and for a short while Casey had ceased jerking him off. The sound of their lips smacking filled the bedroom, though Casey could also hear her father breathing heavily while their tongues danced together.

"Mmm," Casey moaned, twisting and turning her head to match her father's passionate embrace. A hot night of kissing had led to Casey losing her virginity, and things seemed to be shaping up much in the same way that morning.

Her chest and nipples swelled with excitement, and her hands went to her father's hips so that she could start to roll her dad's stronger frame on top of her.
 
Matt felt his excitement surge as Casey turned into his kiss. Her breath was hot and moist as their lips locked, the two of them breathing each other in. She had stopped stroking him while they kissed, but he barely noticed. Just making out with her was more than enough to keep the fire within burning strongly.

Her hungry moan confirmed once more that she wanted him as much as he wanted her. Her hands on his hips showed him how she wanted him. The sheets rustled and swished softly against their bodies as she pulled him on top of her once more. Matt followed her lead and rolled onto her, supporting his weight on his elbows but pressing against her enough to feel her swollen nipples jutting against his chest, rubbing against his own. He let himself sink into her just a bit more, savoring the softness of her large breasts. His hands worked their way to her tits as well, and once there, he lifted his body away from hers, making more room for his hands to fondle, grope, and caress her mounds.

"God, Casey, your tits," he sighed, eyes fixated on her chest. "Fucking amazing."

He traced her areolas with his fingertips, and then gently rolled each nipple between his thumb and forefinger, feeling the nubs stiffen under his touch and take on a fleshy, rubbery hardness.
 
Casey could feel her father's body start to push down against her a little more, but she wasn't bothered by the extra weight. She continued to enjoy having her lips locking with his, forcing their tongues to dance around a bit. When her father's hands reached for her large breasts, she moaned into his mouth, and a tiny sliver of saliva connected their lips once her dad broke the passionate kiss to fixate on her tits.

"Ohh," Casey moaned, and she watched as his gaze remained focused exclusively on her breasts.

Not that she really minded.

Having his strong hands grope at her chest turned her on even more, and it was clear that he knew how to derive pleasure from them as he tugged and squeezed and rolled them around. Her father expertly teased her nipples, though when he finally got them to stand nice and firm against her tits, Casey drew one of her arms around her dad's neck and then pulled him down against her chest, offering the fullness of her breasts for his enjoyment.
 
Matt smiled against the warm, supple flesh of Casey's chest as she drew his face into her massive mounds. She certainly was not shy about offering up her tits, and he couldn't have been more pleased as he began to rub his face and mouth against her breasts, lavishing them with kisses and working his tongue gradually over her soft skin until the deep valley between her breasts glistened with his saliva. His lips smacked and sucked noisily as he drew bits and bites of her tit flesh into his mouth, moving variously from the sides of her breasts to the undersides, then across the front of her chest and over to just below her collarbone. He purposely avoided her nipples, watching the two nubs straining upward, begging to be touched.

When he was certain he had attended to every exposed inch of soft skin on her breasts, he finally turned to her stiff nipples, hovering his lips just a hair's width above the left nipple, letting his breath wash over it. His tongue darted out from parted lips...and then deviated course at the last moment, the moist tip touching Casey's areola but avoiding her nipple. He swirled his tongue around the dark rim of flesh in slow circles, feeling her body writhe and squirm beneath him. He repeated the torturous process on her right breast. Only then, finally, did he encircle one of her waiting nipples with his lips, drawing it into the confines of his mouth and lashing at it with his tongue.

"Mmmm," he hummed as he suckled happily on her, letting the vibrations of his voice travel through their connected flesh. "Mmm mmm mmm."
 
Casey had drawn her father down towards her breasts, and she squirmed underneath him as his hot mouth moved from one fat title to the other. She was still young and inexperienced, so when he avoided her hardening nipples, she writhed against the sheets even more. It was infuriating, but she couldn't be mad at him. She hated it as much as her body enjoyed it.

"Nnn... nnn..."

Casey whimpered as her father tortured her.

Under his hot breath, her tits rose and fell.

Because of his teasing... she grew increasing wet.

It was impossible for her not to explode once his mouth finally latched onto her nipple, suckling hungrily on it like a baby. Casey felt her juices running speedily down her flesh, and she continued to breathe heavily as her dad's tongue stimulated her nipples.

"Oh G- Ngh... nnn... hnnn... hnnn."

She could feel the vibrations course through her as he moaned in delight as well, and she was glad that he was enjoying himself so much.
 
Matt was more than adequately satisfying his breast fixation, but soon the steady throbbing of his cock between his legs, especially as it rubbed up against the sheets, Casey's soft thighs, and the curve of her hips, began to remind him that he wanted more than to simply feast on her tits. Had he been with Jenna, he could have simply brought his cock to her lips and she would have known exactly how to proceed. With Casey, he suspected he would need a more gradual approach.

Pulling his face back from her tits, he smiled in satisfaction at the sight of her huge globes glistening with his saliva. He began pushing the sheets down her body, exposing fully her breasts and youthful body, until the sheets were bunched at her waist. He raised himself so that he was kneeling beside her, his full erection bobbing out in front of him, standing firm and proud. Leaning forward, he brought the swollen tip to her breasts, letting his pre-cum add to the wet sheen of saliva already on her skin as he traced up and down the deep cleft between her tits. He moaned softly as he looked down at her face, gauging her reaction to his manhood touching her chest.
 
Casey had lost all track of time as sunlight poured into the bedroom. So moaned repeatedly as her father sucked hungrily on her breasts, squeezing them and practically feeding them into his hot mouth. The young girl was so incredibly wet, and she could only moan in pleasure as the sound of his slurping filled the room. By the time her dad pulled back, Casey's fat tits were drenched in his saliva. She ran her hands over chest as he scooted up beside her, and for the first time she was getting a really good look at her father's cock.

Her chest rose and fell as he brought the flared tip up to her cleavage, and she watched anxiously as he guided it up and down.

It was... huge.

Casey stared at the head, and then her eyes trailed down the veiny, throbbing shafts until she looked past his hair and saw his heavy sack. She didn't quite know what to expect as she wrapped her small hand around it, and even though she was inexperienced, she knew enough to guide it to her mouth as her body moved to lean down in front of his crotch.

"Mmmf. Mmmf."

The taste of his cock was oddly satisfying. It smelled like... sex... and it drove her mad.

This was her father's cock.

Hard. Pulsing. Throbbing.

It filled her mouth completely, and there were still a few inches left to go.
 
Matt was surprised, pleasantly, by how readily Casey guided his stiff manhood to her lips. He had expected to her to require more coaxing, but clearly what she lacked in experience she more than made up for with enthusiasm.

His head was buzzing with excitement as she accepted his swollen head into the hot, wet embrace of her mouth, the texture of her tongue sending chills of pleasure through his body as it slid and rubbed against the underside of his dick. A momentary thought raced in his head that he was receiving a blowjob from his daughter, his little girl... but he knew she was so much more than just a little girl. She had the body of a woman, and her every action told him that she wanted to be taken like one.

"Oh god, Casey," he moaned, hearing the muffled sounds she was making as she eagerly took him in, inch by inch.

She didn't have the technique of some of the women he'd slept with, but she was steadfast in her efforts to swallow him up, constantly inching her face toward his crotch as she pressed onward. He wanted, needed, to feel her lips close around the base of his cock, and gently but firmly pressed a hand to the back of her head, fingers clutching at her long, dark hair, guiding her.

"That's it baby, take it all in," he whispered hoarsely, feeling his muscles clench momentarily as his cock released another drop of pre-cum. "Swallow my cock, Casey."
 
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