All Chapters of “Daddy, Will You Ever Love Me?”: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

A gasp came out of my mouth, almost like a cough. I couldn't help it. That was not a question I had expected my dad to ask first. But then I started grinning and nodding at the same time. "Oh yes," I said. Extending my arm, I gave him back his "toy". As he took it from me, I asked, "Are you?""Yes," he answered immediately. No hesitation.We stared at each other. Neither of us said a word for the next thirty seconds, but I felt like there were volumes of messages being communicated back and forth, like we were suddenly telepathic. All I could think about was how badly I wanted to have my dildo wedged up inside my pussy, while also knowing that my dad had his cock tightly lodged inside that contraption. Simultaneously getting off, with full knowledge of what the other was going through. I swallowed a hard lump in my throat."This is getting weird, isn't it?" he whispered.Shrugging, I didn't look away from him as I said, "Only if we make it weird."He gave a slight nod and said quietly

Nodding, I went on, "Yep. I think about you 'differently'. As in, I can't stop thinking about you. Especially when I get myself off with my dildo."The look of shock on his face almost made me laugh. Picking my fork up, I stabbed another piece of chicken and stuck it in my mouth. I chewed slowly while I let him process what I had just confessed. His expression smoothed over and then he finally said, "I've been thinking about you, too. Uh, including when I use my... toy."Now it was my turn to feel surprised. And aroused. There was no denying that. My father just admitted that he's been thinking about me while he masturbated, just like I've been doing the same. We stared at each other until I finally whispered, "That's hot."I swallowed, hoping he wasn't about to interject some comment about making things "weird". But he didn't. And he didn't look away, either. We held each other's gaze for a full minute before we finally broke away. After that, we finished our meal without bringing th

After you get creampied by your father, you become a changed woman. At least, that's how I saw it. The next day after the incident in my bedroom was weird. To some degree, I think we were both a little embarrassed about what happened. Neither of us brought it up at first. But while I had grown completely addicted to making the dildo cum inside me, I recognized the fact that there was already a brand-new addiction forming. All day long, thoughts of what it felt like when my dad came inside me floated through my head. And when it was time for bed, I emptied the last of my cum lube into the dildo's reservoir and went to town on myself with it. Of course, I thought about my dad the entire time. When I made it squirt, it was my dad's cum I imagined as it filled my pussy. Unfortunately, the fake sperm wasn't warm like his had been, so the sensation was lacking.Finally, Sunday night arrived. Two days since my dad had spewed his load inside of me. I felt a strange mix of emotions about every

Out of nowhere, I came. Hard. Pleasure buzzed deep inside of me, and it felt like it was connected to the head of his cock as he thrust himself forward and back, filling me with meat. I could feel liberal amounts of juice coating the sides of his shaft while he plunged over and over. He was breathing heavily, moaning a lot himself. His moans were much more subdued compared to mine, but they held just as much intensity.My dad continued to rail me like that for nearly ten minutes, when he finally announced, "I'm close." He was breathing very rapid, shallow breaths.Nodding up at him, I said, "I'm gonna cum again." It was true. It had been building for a while, and I could feel it burning in the center of my clit.He sped up a little, grunting. Every time he pushed forward, his cock buried itself to the hilt. I swear he was tickling my cervix, he was so fucking deep! Holy crap it felt insane! He had his hands on either side of my chest, using the bed for support while he undulated his h

When my daddy walked into my room, I was already lying naked in bed. He was wearing a pair of light gray boxer briefs and nothing else. In his hands, he held a small bottle, but I didn't know what it was. For a few seconds, I found myself admiring his mostly naked body. His chest muscles were incredibly attractive. He was staring at me much the same way. It was the first time he had ever seen me completely naked. When his eyes slid across my tits, his nostrils flared. I could feel my pussy getting wetter just by the way he was looking at me.He looked nervous, but I smiled at him as I said, "Hi daddy.""Hi," he said back. That seemed to break the momentary spell, and he padded over to my bed and sat down.Grabbing hold of the dildo, I held it toward him and asked, "Will you help me put this in my butt first? Like I said, I... I've never done that before."He nodded, taking it from me. "It'll probably be easiest if you're on your hands and knees," he said, sounding much more sure of hi