"Mmm, yeah! Fuck!"
April dug her lower body further into her bed, while her fingers slid deeper into her pussy. Smelling her arousal, April couldn't help but grow hornier than before. To her, there was just something sexy and appealing about a woman's scent.
Oh God! This feels sooo good! I needed this so bad!
Closing her eyes, April allowed her mind to wander bringing out her most secret desires.
Letting her slender fingers spread her pussy lips, April let out a soft moan. "Ohhhh Daddy, I want this so bad." April could never quite understand the sexual urge she had for her father, as it had always been there. Careful to masturbate only when her father left the house, April had quickly lost herself in the chance at another orgasm. "Yes! Fuck, Daddddy!"
Shutting her eyes tighter, April began riding her fingers with abandon.
Daddy must have a really nice cock. Mom always said she couldn't get enough.
Thrusting her fingers harder into her wet pussy, April imagined what her father's rough thrusts would feel like.
I hope Daddy's kinky. Oh God! What would I do if he made me take him? Used me for his sexual gratification.
With her orgasm building, April fought to provide herself the last bit of stimulation needed for climax.
"Yes! Yes! Oh Dadddy! Yes!" April's frantic fingers stimulating her tender clit gave way to orgasm. The pleasure gripping her body, April's cries echoed throughout the whole house. Oblivious to the knocking on her bedroom door, April continued to further her body's release. "Oh Dadddy!" April removed her wet fingers from her pussy, trying to catch a quick breath. Suddenly feeling a draft, April turned toward her opening bedroom door.
Oh no!
"April are you alright I heardβ" Drake stopped shortly within his April's bedroom, noticing his naked daughter.
What the hell is going on? Wasn't she screaming a minute ago? Oh no! No! My little girl was not just masturbating. I mean, she's eighteen. She's too young for that.
Clearing his throat, Drake tried to study the floor instead of his daughter. "Um, April? Are you okay? I thought I heard you... calling my name."
Stretching her body out on the bed, April noticed her father's discomfort. While he didn't look directly at her body, April could tell her father was studying her every curve.
Is Daddy looking at me? Could he really be interested in me?
Wanting to find out, April scooted closer to the edge of the bed. "Actually Daddy, I was masturbating. Oh, I suppose you figured that out though." April sat up, teasingly spreading her legs. "Did you just want to watch me masturbate?"
Drake didn't know what to make of his daughter's statement.
Is she actually accusing me of that? Where the fuck does she get off telling me that?
Without thinking, Drake grabbed his daughter by the shoulders. "What are you playing at, April? You think I want to fuck you? Fuck my own obviously depraved daughter?"