My Daughter is a Stripper! : Daddy’s Virgins 3 (Incest Taboo Virgin First Time Creampie)

by Tori Westwood

It's my birthday and this year my wife has let me spend it with my buddies. Little did I know they'd planned a surprise stripper! But when it turns out the woman they hired is my daughter, well she's damn well got some explaining to do. She tells me she's a virgin, but now I need to know for certain! Things are about to get sinful!

Excerpt:

I imagined tearing it off with my teeth and began to think things that a father really shouldn't about his own daughter.

It seemed Jessie was getting in to it too.  Her expression had turned serious and lusty and her thumbs hooked over the waist of her panties, rolling around her waist and giving brief, mysterious flashes of what was underneath.

But it wasn't enough.  I couldn't be teased any longer.  I had to see.

I moved my hands slowly so as not to startle her and she stopped dancing now, instead looking down her body as I approached her panties.

I looked up in to her face, watching her expression turn curious as my fingers slowly tucked underneath the waist of her g-string.

Her chest was rising with each breath, lifting her breasts and letting them drop as she peered down over them and watched as I began to inch down her panties.

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Soon my attention had turned from her face and I was looking at her g-string, seeing it drop little by little until that freshly shaven patch was visible that sat just above that most illicit of places.

"Can I?" I asked, peering up at her and seeking approval before I moved on, as though I could absolve myself of guilt if she agreed.

She nodded her head and bit her lip, seeming just as eager as I was to release her pussy.

I moved it further down and suddenly I saw the cute little hood of her clit reveal itself as her smooth slit came in to view, looking delicious and inviting.

I dropped her panties to the floor and Jessie stepped out of them with a couple of clicks of her high-heels, opening her legs slightly and splitting her crease for her Daddy.

"Like what you see?" she asked, seeming genuinely curious.

"It's beautiful," I said in reply, my attention rapt.

I looked up at her again as I searched a hand forwards.

"Touch it," she said, her body draped in red, neon lights.  The whole thing seemed almost dreamlike.

I turned my hand up and tickled a finger along the crease, nudging her loose flesh and curling a finger a little way inside where I felt her wetness.

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About the Author

Hey!
I write those dirty, taboo, incest stories that you have to read in secret.  The kind that get you hot and weak at the knees.  They're wrong, but oh-so right!
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