All Chapters of Lost in Lust with the Daddies {steamiest Short stories}: Chapter 91 - Chapter 95

I was not bad looking myself. My boobs had filled out to be quite full, but there was no hint of sagging. It took a 38D bra to contain them, but I was happy with my body. Like my Dad, I had acquired a few extra pounds, but it had distributed itself to most of the right places. My tummy could use some slimming maybe, but the curve of my hips made it seem like it was supposed to be that shape. Even at 5'6" and 130 pounds, I wasn’t uncomfortable with my size. Now if I could only get my Dad to acknowledge that his daughter was a good-looking woman.My mind drifted back to my fantasy. In this one, though, my lover had a face, which was new. I could clearly visualize that it was my Dad that was touching me, feeling me, pleasuring me, and loving me. The lewd thoughts raced through my head, and I felt the beginning of my climax. My breathing was now faster, shallower, and more ragged. I could sense my muscles tightening in anticipation. Slipping my finger up my pussy, I lightly rubbed the rid

“Sometimes. I had one just before dinner tonight. I didn’t start out horny, but as soon as that fantasy crept into my mind, I couldn’t stop. I guess the best part was that this was the first time I could see his face, and it was the best orgasm I’ve ever had," I told my Dad, then added, “So who do you fantasize about?”“Umm, not sure if I should tell you, Miss Snoopy Panties! Besides, it’s my fantasy, and I can have anybody in it that I want. Can’t I?” He dodged, then decided to play my little game. “But if you really want to know, you’ll have to tell me your fantasy first. After all, a guy has to protect himself from prying females somehow”.I hesitated, wondering if I should spill the beans or not. If I did, and my Dad was as open and honest as I thought he was, he’d accept my dream lover. It was also possible that he’d push me away and leave the room, but then I’d know if he actually wanted me or not. The third possibility would be for me to duck the question, or fib, which would l

Note: This is just a content.“Dad, I want your cock deep in my throat, and I’m going to suck it until you fill my tummy!”, and with that, I slurped his shaft until I was at the tip, then slipped it into my mouth and began slowly pushing my lips over his knob and down his shaft. My Dad could feel the blood rushing into his phallus, as his once-limp penis began to harden again as a result of my onslaught. Soon he was harder than he could ever remember. He thrilled at the feeling of my tongue twirling and circling his cockhead, along with its travels down to the base of his cock and back up.I slid him as deep into my mouth as I could, then back out until only his glands was still wrapped in my lips. Taking him in a little more each time, I gagged as his cockhead hit the back of my mouth.After a couple more times, I finally had my nose pressed deep in his groin, the muscles of my throat pulling and milking on his cock in a desperate attempt to drain his balls. Just as his balls tighten