Daughter Humps her Dad

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It was just a normal night. My daughter had come home for the weekend. She spends the week in the dorms at a nearby university then comes home for the weekend for a break. Spending each week at the dorms was a good way for her to become used to living on her own, and my wife and I enjoyed her newfound independence.

That night was a typical Friday night for my family. We were all gathered around the TV, and since it was Christmas time, we were watching Christmas movies. My wife was quite fond of them, while my daughter and I found the vast majority of them quite corny. But we noticed that it all got us in the festive mood.

But that festive mood quickly took a turn for something more….wild.

We turned off the Christmas tree lights so we could see the movie better, which meant the room got blanketed in darkness, with nothing but the occasional flashing of lights from the movie lighting up the room. My wife was seated on the chair farthest from the wood-burning fireplace. I could see the orange glow of the fire tracing her features, which were quickly growing heavy with exhaustion. We normally go to bed early, but since it was the weekend, we tried to stay up a little longer so we could spend time with our daughter.

My daughter was a daddy’s girl. Always had been that way since she was just a newborn. I doted on her, she was someone who I’d vowed to protect the moment I held her tiny self minutes after her birth. But she had grown up, faster than I could fathom, faster than I could blink. She had just turned 19 earlier that month, and when she looked at me with her beautiful blue eyes, as she blew out the candles on her cake, I knew I was captivated by her. The candles seemed to emanate her beauty, the light of their warmth flickered and trembled in her eyes.

The memory of the weeks prior faded in my mind when I felt the warmth of a body slide onto my lap. To my surprise, it was my daughter, but she had used to sit on my lap all the time as a child, so maybe, I thought she was reminiscing. The scent of her Mecidiyeköy Escort curly blonde hair wafted into my nose as she leaned back on my chest, and I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her tightly.

She giggled. “I love you, dad.” She said.

“I love you, too.” I murmured into her ear.

I could see her smile softly and we continued to watch the movie once more.

I could feel her small, perky soft buttcheeks against my crotch. She was wearing a nightgown, and for a brief moment, I wondered if she had panties on since she felt particularly warm and soft. But I quickly scolded myself. I tried to focus on the movie, or anything besides the sudden swarm of hot thoughts that attacked my mind, but I became sexually frustrated.

I had never wondered or thought such things about my daughter, why was this happening so suddenly? I thought that maybe, I was just thinking about such things because I was horny. If I masturbated, then my mind would go back to normal after my release.

Just when I was about to excuse myself into the bathroom to take care of myself, my daughter barely moved her hips, rubbing herself on my crotch. The friction immediately sent pleasurable tingles to my hardening dick, and I suppressed a groan. She did it again, and then I wondered if she was doing it on purpose. To test the waters a bit, I boldly moved my hands onto the tops of her thighs. She was sitting on my lap, her back facing me as she acted like she was watching the movie.

But I could see a small smirk lining her lips.

The little minx! She was doing it on purpose!

With the green light on and all logic out the window, I thrust my hips up. My wife had fallen asleep on the couch, encouraging me even more as I dry humped my daughter. She pulled her nightgown up, revealing her bare ass and her pink pussy, and sat back down on me.

“This is how I get off, dad. Please hump me.” She moaned quietly. She spread herself open on me, sitting down on the large bulge in my pants. Her Mecidiyeköy Escort Bayan back was facing me once more as she faced the TV, and I ran my hands up and down her sides before finding her soft, small breasts. I yearned for her nipples, which were likely pink, but I could save that for next time.

The sound of her soft pants and quiet moans turned me on even more. I was so hot and horny, and I thrust my clothed throbbing, hard penis into her bare pussy roughly. I could feel her moist heat coating my dick, and I groaned in pleasure and in lust. I was wearing sweatpants, and my daughter positioned herself on me in a way that stimulated her clit as she humped me.

She humped me so hard and so fast that I nearly came in my pants. I was going crazy. I stopped her movements on me and in one motion, I pulled my sweatpants and boxers down. My cock ached to be buried in her wet pussy, and she apparently longed for the same thing.

Because next thing I know, she sits back down on me and rubs her naked, wet pussy on my dick. Her labia spread wide and wrapped around my shaft. My cockhead peeking out under her clit and she moaned a bit loudly as our wet, naked parts touched.

“Ohh baby.” I couldn’t help but moan aloud when she started sliding her pussy on my dick, coating it in her juices. She threw her head back and moaned too, moving her hips faster as she humped me.

“Oh, dad…” She moaned.

“Yes, baby. Do you want to cum?”

“Yes, ohhh, yes.” She sounded like she was in heaven.

“Cum, baby. Cum on your daddy.”

And cum she did. She moaned and wiggled and gasped, and I shoved my fingers in her mouth to silence her. I could feel her pussy contract and throb against my dick, which was extremely hot. The female orgasm was so sexy, and it lasted longer than mine ever did.

She moved her hips again, and this time, my hard cock which was pointed towards her, scraped against her wet entrance. I pushed my hips up, pressing my penis against her tight hole.

“Oh!” Escort Mecidiyeköy She yelped, but didn’t make a move to stop me as I thrust into her. She was so warm and wet and tight, and I wildly humped into her so I could sink more of myself into her smooth depths. I pushed my dick into her hard, struggling to wiggle myself all the way inside of her. She moaned hotly and pressed down on me, and she sunk all the way down until my balls pushed against her ass.

“Oh daddy…” She moaned, “Give it to me!”

I thrust hard into her, panting in her ear and moaning as her pussy felt so tight and hot. My dick throbbed inside of her, and I closed my eyes. “Ohh baby you feel so good. Ohh!” I moaned aloud, totally lost in pleasure. Her pussy seemed to stimulate every area of my cock, and the feeling to cum was nearing.

My hands latched onto her tits, which were wiggling under her nightgown as I humped her. Her body was being moved up and down with each thrust of my hips, and I looked down to where we were connected.

Hot. Sexy. Her little cunt lips were stretched around the base of my cock, and when she would slide her pussy up, I could see part of my cock come out briefly before she sat back down again. It had been wet and slimy, and I couldn’t take it anymore.

I latched onto her hips with my hands, holding her still as I thrust into her with all my might.

Our bodies smacked together loudly, and I could hear the sexy wet sound her pussy was making each time I filled her cunt back up with my throbbing penis. I was going to cum so hard.

“Daddy, do you want to cum in my pussy?” She asked, her voice sultry and sexy.

“Yes, baby! Oh!” I moaned.

“I can feel your hot, throbbing cock in me. I want to feel you cum.” She said.

“Oh, Ohhh….” I gasped, “Here it comes, baby. I’m going to cum.”

My dick throbbed once, then twice, before finally shooting deep within her. I could feel the contractions of my balls as I bred her. I thrust each time I spurted, and my moans were quiet and soft as my orgasm ceased.

After our bodies had stilled, the only sound we could hear was the sound of our breathing. The room was silent. The movie had ended.

And then I looked across the room.

My wife was awake, and she was staring at my daughter and I, who were still locked together.

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