Daddy-Daughter Rough Virgin Incest Sex
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I grew up a stranger from my father, kept apart from him by my mother. Finally reunited, Daddy took me on a bike ride to some of my favorite childhood places. When I confessed my naughty desire to get to know him as more than a father, Daddy took control and pounded the virginity right out of me.
This erotic short story is about a daddy and daughter getting to know each other after years apart, in ways that society wouldn’t approve of, and includes rough sex, dirty talk, and a whole lot of cum. FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY.
I stared at him lounging on the log, his tight calves and thighs stretched out in front of him for balance. He wore a pair of shorts that could’ve been painted onto him, his muscles jumping and rippling ever so slightly, keeping him balanced on the log. His sleeveless shirt was made of a the same material. I hadn’t been around men like him before. I was thankful for the sunglasses I wore that hid the feast my eyes were making of his body.
I shouldn’t look at my father like he is a man who is available to me, but he was the only man I remembered from home and in my mind, he was so much different. So strong compared to the men I surrounded by in the church compound. When I started having urges, he was the one I dreamt about.
