“Yes, Daddy!” She hissed. “That feels so good!”
Moving his left hand onto Alannah’s right breast as he suckled on Alannah’s left nipple, Alan splayed his right hand wide and stroked across his daughter’s taut tummy. Finding the zip on Alannah’s jeans, Alan followed the zipper down until it reached the jean’s seam. Then, approximating where Alannah’s clit would be, he pressed firmly on that spot and wriggled his finger back and forth.
Alan had found the right spot because Alannah groaned as her hips rose off the couch, aching for more, “Right there, Daddy,” Alannah moaned. “Yes! Yes! Unghh!”
Hips bucking, Alannah came against her dad’s finger. Then, suddenly desperate for more, Alannah grabbed both sides of her father’s head and pulled him up for a kiss. Sending her tongue out, Alannah brushed it against her father’s lips, seeking entrance. His hand back pressing on Alannah’s jean-covered pleasure button, Alan moaned into his daughter’s mouth as he parted his lips and sucked Alannah’s tongue inside.
Shortly after allowing Alannah’s tongue entrance, Alan forced Alannah’s tongue back with his and took possession of his daughter’s mouth. Then, changing to his middle finger, Alan tapped Alannah’s clit. In quick succession, Alan tapped his finger three times, then paused. In the pause, Alan dropped his mouth back onto Alannah’s left nipple and swiftly circled it with his tongue. Next, he sucked his daughter’s hardened nipple into his mouth as he resumed tapping her clit.
Tap, tap, tap. Tongue swirl and then suck as he tapped, tapped, tapped again. Finally, driven mad by the irregular stimulation, Alannah began writhing her whole body, trying to force a more prolonged touch so she could climax again. But, although her orgasm continued to crest, Alan wouldn’t let her crash over the edge.
In the finish, Alannah’s lusts raged, and she viciously shoved her father off her writhing body. Standing up, Alannah swiftly divested herself of her jeans and thong, pushed her father back on the couch, knelt, her hands delving between her toned thighs to find her pleasure button, and devoured Alan’s throbbingly erect member. Then, rubbing her clit, Alannah touched her hymen. The pleasure/slight pain stimulation made her climax, and she groaned around her father’s rigidly erect cock.
“I’m going to cum, Princess,” Alan moaned. “Release me.”
Paying him no heed, Alannah held her father’s dick tighter and began stroking it in time with her bobbing head, adding a slight twist on her hands upward stroke. With a loud groan, Alan tensed, held his daughter’s head tightly in his big hands and pushed his dick as deep into Alannah’s mouth as she could take before blasting rope after rope of thick semen down her willing throat.
“Gawd, Princess,” Alan said wonderingly. “That’s the best blowjob I’ve ever had.”
Giggling, Alannah climbed on the couch beside him. Then, kissing her father’s lips, she gently pushed his head down, “Your turn,” she said longingly.
His inhibitions overcome by his raging lust for his daughter, Alan kissed his way down Alannah’s svelte body, pausing to lash both of her nipples before bumping his nose against her clit. Then, spreading his tongue wide, he swiped it from just before Alannah’s perineum to just short of her nubbin. Alan repeated this action several times as Alannah begged him to suck her clitoris.
Stretching his hands to tweak his daughter’s nipples, Alan paused at the entrance to Alannah’s vulva to lap at her swiftly flowing juices, revelling in their tangy taste. Then, pushing his tongue inside Alannah’s tight channel, Alan experimentally pressed it against Alannah’s hymen, eliciting a sharp gasp from his daughter.
Licking along Alannah’s slit, tasting the juices gathered there, Alan found his daughter’s pleasure nubbin and slowly circled it with his tongue, bringing his daughter close to orgasm. Having Alannah’s thighs clenching on his ears, and hearing her moans and groans of arousal, swiftly brought Alan’s long, thick cock back to total hardness.
Knowing if he delayed any longer, Alannah would climax, possibly rendering her clit too sensitive for intercourse for a time, Alan whispered, “You ready for me, Princess?”
“Yes, Daddy,” Alannah gasped. “Take me. Make me a woman.”
Turning his daughter so their asses pointed towards the camera I had placed on the coffee table, allowing me to film Alan entering his daughter for the first time, Alan kissed Alannah gently before asking again, “You ready, Princess?”
Biting the nail on her little finger, Alannah nodded as she wrapped her ankles around her father’s muscular legs and tried to pull him into her.
Surrendering to the inevitable, Alan held the base of his big cock and wiped it along Alannah’s folds to ensure its head was well lubricated. Next, he pressed his dick slowly into his daughter’s entrance, pausing against Alannah’s hymen.
“Will it hurt, Daddy?” Alannah a little fearfully asked.
“A little bit,” her dad confessed. “But only for a moment, Princess. Then it will feel wonderful, I promise.”
“Do it,” Alannah pleaded. “Make me your woman for tonight.”
Squeezing his daughter tightly to him, Alan pressed forwards with his hips. Then, as his daughter twitched, he broke her hymen.
As Alan held still, barely past her now ruptured hymen, a single tear slid down Alannah’s face.
“You okay, Princess?” Alan asked concernedly.
A pleased smile broke over Alannah’s face, “Yes, Daddy. It stung for a second, and I feel so full, but the pain is gone now.” The smile dropped from Alannah’s face, and her hips suddenly thrust up at her father, “Oh, Daddy!” She exclaimed as her hips undulated, trying to force more of his cock inside her. “That feels so good! Yes. Yes. Push it in, yes, just like that!”
Slowly pushing, Alan fully seated himself inside his daughter’s sweet, tight cunt.
Alannah pushed on her father’s chest, “I want to see where we’re joined,” she demanded.
Using his arms, Alan pushed his upper body back. Alannah raised her head to gaze at where hers and her father’s bodies met, “Wow!” She said. “It’s all the way in! I’ve got all of you inside me! Oh, Daddy, you feel so good! Kiss me, Papa. Make love to your daughter.”
As I heard this exchange, I swiftly used the remote to extend the wall camera above the couch and captured the moment Alannah saw hers and her father’s coupling.
Alan kissed his daughter before gently moving his hips back and forth, only pulling a short way back. After a few short strokes, Alannah’s hips rose to meet her father’s downward thrusts, and Alan lengthened his strokes.
“Gawd, yes, Daddy,” Alannah groaned. “That feels so good! Stop holding back and fuck me!”
“I can’t, Princess,” Alan tried to deny. “It’s your first time. If I pound you, you’ll be sore for days.”
“I don’t care,” Alannah growled. “I won’t let Jacob make love to me until we’re married, so I’ll have at least a week to recover before I give myself to my new husband.”
Still trying to groan his denial, Alan, nevertheless, increased his strokes to match his daughter’s frantic thrusting, and he was soon pounding Alannah for all she was worth.
Very quickly, Alannah’s orgasm crested, and she shrieked. “YEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!” As she shook and shuddered through her climax. Not stopping her hips thrusts, Alannah shook again as another orgasm ripped over her. A few seconds later, a further orgasm rocked her before she pleaded, “Cum in me, Daddy. I want to feel your big cock shooting semen into me.”
Unable to help himself, Alan’s head tilted back, and his mouth flew open. Every muscle clenched, and Alan roared, “Fuck, yes!” as his nuts tightened against his thick shaft, and his prostate clenched, squirting thick globs of cum into his daughter’s tightly grasping pussy.
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