“Thanks, daddy. I’ll always be there for you. Like that friendly song.”
Polly went in the car thoughtful. She knew why her father was afraid, but she felt she had to calm him down. She did not come close to him for the next four days. She wanted him to miss her. She did not want him to take her for granted. On the fifth day after she had made her father orgasm, Harold was grumpy again. He sat on the sofa to watch sports and answered Polly’s questions dismissively. Then he went to bed and Polly knocked his door after five minutes or so. She entered his room wearing a pink nightgown and she had twin braids.
“Dad, I want you to drive me to college tomorrow.” She said folding her arms.
“Call yourself a car. I won’t have time to drive you there tomorrow,” he groaned in his bed without looking at her.
Polly took off her nightgown and her father saw her only in her bra and panties. Then she came close to his bed. “Hum, you’re grumpy again, aren’t you? You must be so stressed out as usual. Let me see if your friend is hard.”
“You’d better not.” Harold said as he turned back trying to look the other way. “Let’s have some kind of responsibility here. Go to your room.”
“Ah, Dad, why are you so annoying sometimes?” Polly scoffed when she sat on the bed. “What does responsibility has to do with relieving your stress?”
“It’s because I’m your father and I feel guilty to…” He broke off.
“Feel guilty to what, daddy? Say it.” She laughed showing her beautiful white teeth and threw one of the pillow in his bed at him.
“Guilty to see you in those minor clothes. You should put on your nightgown and get out of here.”
“How can you say get out to your own daughter? Now I’ll only forgive you if you let me see if your friend is okay.”
“Of course it is not okay. It’s like this just like the first time I showed it to you.”
Then Harold pulled out his hard cock, and Polly giggled when she saw that enormous phallus of her father’s throbbing in front of her. She reached out her hand to grab it.
“Hum, daddy, you’re really hard. I guess I gotta give you a hand… literally.” She said as she grabbed the cock and started rubbing it. The man closed his eyes and moved up his head with the marvelous feeling, but he said:
“That’s totally inappropriate. My daughter here in my room in her underwear, touching my cock. This world has gone insane!”
“Don’t be a square, daddy. I’m just worried with your stress. Especially cos you always take it out on me, not at the world!” Polly accused pretending to be angry. She lowered her head and tasted her father’s cockhead. He gasped. She started to lick his shaft, and then she swallowed the penis and licked its head inside her mouth. Harold felt really good especially when he saw the girl’s red lips surrounding his massive virile member.
“Ok, sweetie. Daddy is going to cum, and then you go back to your room and we’ll pretend this hasn’t happened again. C’mon, princess, I’m close.”
“Hum, no, Dad. I’m not going to suck you till you cum because my mouth is not a sperm deposit,” the girl snorted and stood up with her hands on her waist. “Besides I don’t think these blowjobs have relieved your stress since you’ve been as rude as always.”
“I don’t mean to be rude, Polly. I just need some rest,” Harold pointed out with his big hard cock wet by his girl’s saliva.
“No, you don’t need some rest. You need some real exercise to relieve your stress.” Polly cried and removed her panties. Her father starred at the girl in shock especially when she lay on his bad and rested her head on her arms behind. Harold could not help looking at her beautiful pink shaved pussy naked right there in front of him, then he looked away and complained:
“Please go to your room, Polly.”
“Daddy, you know that a man has to respect when a girl says no. In the same way, he should respect her when she is there for him. Fuck, I am opening my legs for you because I want to.”
“But you can’t because I am your father!”
“Oh, yes, and are you Darth Vader too, Dad?” She chuckled. “Come on! Give me your cock now. I promise that if it’s not hard anymore, I’m going back to my room.”
“That is not fair, cos you know it’s hard. I still can’t do that though,” he said morally, but he pulled down his pants to his knees and showed her his erect penis. “I warn you that my dick is this way because you’ve just sucked it, not because I want to do anything wrong.”
“Hum-hum,” she nodded sarcastically, then she giggled: “You can close your mouth now, daddy. Don’t make me think my own father is a chicken.”
Harold could not resist and took off his pajama pants and underwear. He knelt over the girl. Then he brought his phallus close to Polly’s pink pussy and rubbed it on her cute labia:
“That’s the maximum I can do to avoid some disastrous consequences, Polly.” He gasped feeling his tool getting even harder as he touched it on a twat after a long time. Shit, I feel my cock throbbing, man, he thought. Polly smiled and purred:
“You can do better than that, Dad. Stick it in. Unless you don’t think that gigantic octopus may fit in my small love button. Oh, yeah, you’re too big for me.” She moaned and her cute face turned on Harold. Then she untied her bra. “What about if I let you see my breast, daddy?”
“Oh, wow, they’re so beautiful, Polly, but you shouldn’t let me see them. I don’t know what kind of mess you’re trying to make here, sweetie.”
Harold couldn’t stand any longer, he started to pull his big cock inside his daughter’s pussy, but it was hard to fit in and only the head entered at first. He felt even more aroused that the pussy was tight and forced his penis in. Polly screamed and then smiled. She finally felt her father’s big tool sliding into her twat. When it penetrated completely, Harold gasped as if he was twenty years old again:
“Oh, yeah! That feels fucking good.”
“Oh, Dad. It does. You’re in!”
The man started to thrust his daughter and moved his cock inside her pussy feeling her warm juices feeding his fragile shaft and cockhead.
“Oh, yes, daddy, we’re making love. That’s so romantic!” Polly smiled with opened legs watching her father breathing roughly on top of her.
“Yeah, fuck! I hope you won’t be sorry, sweetie cos I can’t stop now.”
“You shouldn’t stop, Dad! Oooh, yeah!” She opened her mouth and he thought she looked like a princess, then she moaned almost like a slut who was crazy about sex but Harold preferred thinking she still sounded like a fragile princess. Her lips were so round and red that he approached her mouth and kissed her deeply. Polly opened her eyes wide and cried: “You’ve kissed me, Dad? Are you crazy?”
“So what is the big deal since we’re already fucking?”
“That’s the point. You should have kissed me before making love. Do you love me, daddy?”
He moaned slightly and said a bad word. He pulled his cock out of Polly’s pussy and she noticed just a drop of white cream getting out of his cockhead. She commented:
“Well, it looks like you love me. At least you came inside me. You bred me, daddy. You threw your seed inside my body as though we were procreating.”
“Don’t say such things please.” He lay inside her breathing. “I need some time to grasp what’s just happened. I don’t have to remind you not to tell your Mom what we’ve done.”
“Of course not, father. Do you think I’m stupid?” Polly jumped out of his bed, as she got suddenly angry at that comment. She said good night and left the bedroom. Harold was amazed how relaxed he felt the next four days. Although he was happy, he did not want to fuck his daughter again because it felt so wrong. He wondered what he could do to avoid falling into temptation.
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