Fucking Daddy While Mommy Sleeps

by Amber FoxxFire

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I’ve always loved my daddy.

He was my protector, my guardian, and my very best friend. Unlike my girlfriends at college, who all hated their fathers intruding on their personal lives, I didn’t mind sharing every detail of my day with dad.

In fact, he was really handsome and sexy; tall, dark, and extremely muscular, all of my female professors fancied him, and so did some of my friends.

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I’ve always loved my daddy.

He was my protector, my guardian, and my very best friend. Unlike my girlfriends at college, who all hated their fathers intruding on their personal lives, I didn’t mind sharing every detail of my day with dad.

We were inseparable. He never tried to control me or tell me what to do. He was cool. And he looked cool, too, without being too try-hard. In fact, he was really handsome and sexy; tall, dark, and extremely muscular, all of my female professors fancied him, and so did some of my friends.

In a perfect world I would have loved it if he wasn’t my dad. That way I could throw myself at him and feel him take my shaved little pussy with his huge cock.

I first discovered I had a major crush on daddy when I turned eighteen. One day, after arriving home early from college, I caught a glimpse of him in the shower.

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I ran upstairs that day to head straight for the bathroom when I heard the jet of the shower. It was on full-blast and hid the sound of me approaching.

The bathroom door was ajar, and being a curious and horny girl, I poked my head around the door to take a peek. What I saw made me so wet, and made my tender clit throb so hard, that I thought I was gonna cum in my panties right there where I stood!

Daddy’s muscular, jacked body glistened under the warm water of the jet, and his cock, which was all soapy from the shower-gel he was using, looked bigger than any dildo I played with.

Shaking with fear at being so attracted to him, I was just about to reach down my pants so I could touch myself when he suddenly turned around in the stall to face me. As soon as his dark-brown eyes landed on me I shot out of there as quick as my legs could carry me.

Ever since then I’d always wondered if he saw me about to touch myself. In fact, I was certain he had. Things weren't so cozy between us since then. There was a kind of tension — an awkward silence every time we were alone in the house. In some ways I hoped he saw how horny he made me…

Maybe he thought of me in that way, too? I’d often think. After all, I knew I was a sexy young thing; with long dark hair, bee-sting tits, and a slim body ready for breaking.

If only he’d have made the first move then I would have gladly opened my sleek, long legs for him and let him fuck my aching flower.

As it happened, good luck — and the chance to cure my insatiable need for the forbidden — would soon come my way…

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