Daddys Perfect Fucktoy Pt 01

Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations.

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"Suck it, baby...suck daddy's great big cock!"

Jake tossed his head back, grunting loudly as cum erupted from the end of his dick.

"Shit!" He cursed as he gazed down at his computer—cum was everywhere. On the monitor, a porn actress, her dark hair in pigtails—even though she appeared to be at least thirty—was on her knees in front of a grey-haired man, who was busily thrusting his cock deep into her mouth while he urged her to suck harder.

Sighing, Jake turned off his computer and stood, using tissues to mop up the mess he'd made.

Wadding them, he tossed the tissues in the trashcan before heading to the bathroom to take a quick shower. Really, he thought, who hires these actresses? This one had obviously left her teen years more than a decade ago, with a hard look about her that was neither youthful nor appealing. Still, the fantasy was hot and it got him off big-time.

He soaped his body up, saving his cock for last. Once, a couple of years ago, he'd come across a porn clip that had a girl in it that looked very much like his own daughter with pale skin, pink cheeks, wavy blonde hair that fell below her shoulders and sky-blue eyes. The best had been her small, perfect tits and perfectly smooth pussy. Jesus, he'd come to that clip hundreds of times before accidentally deleting it during a hard-drive reformat; he'd never found it again although he'd searched online for months.

He wondered what his daughter, Emily, would say if she knew dear old dad sometimes liked to imagine himself laying on top of her while pounding her tender pussy with jackhammer thrusts until they both came in ecstatic joy.

Probably that he was a pervert, right before she called Child Protective Services.

He soaped his cock, hardening slightly as his hand moved on his shaft, thoughts of his daughter still in his head. Shit, he really was a pervert, closing his eyes as he enjoyed the sensations.

"Yeah, baby, just like that...stroke Daddy's cock the way he likes," speaking softly, imagining his daughter's hand on him.

Emily was the love of his life and had been from the day she'd come into this world. He'd never had any sexual interest in her when she was younger but lately, since she'd turned eighteen and his wife had left him, leaving just him and Emily alone in the house, things had changed—at least for him.

She was a beautiful girl, with perky breasts, tipped with pretty pink nipples and a bald pussy—something he'd learned when he'd accidentally walked into her room without knocking and found her changing clothes. She'd screamed at him to get out but it was too late, the image of her naked body was seared into his memory and had served as masturbatory fodder for the past five months—like now.

His hand moved faster on his cock, thrusting into his soapy fist, imagining it was his daughter's tight sheath he was fucking.

"Jesus, baby...that feels good," hips jerking hard.

Home from classes, Emily opened the back door and tossed her backpack on the kitchen counter.

"Dad, I'm home!" she called out, but when there was no answer, she grabbed a soft drink from the fridge, drinking it down quickly. Tossing the empty can in the recycling bin, she picked up her backpack and headed upstairs to her room, figuring her dad was out running errands. Once in her bedroom, she stripped off her clothes and headed to the bathroom to shower only to remember she'd used the last of the shower gel yesterday. Rolling her eyes, she slipped into her robe and hurried down to Daddy's bedroom, planning to steal the bottle from his own bathroom. As she entered his bedroom, she noticed his bathroom door was slightly ajar but it wasn't until she was practically at the threshold that she heard the shower running, indicating he was home. Backing up to leave, she was brought to a dead stop as she heard him speak.

"Yeah baby, fuck daddy's cock...he needs your pussy so badly."

Although the words were softly spoken, Emily could hear them as clearly as though she was standing in the bathroom with him. Who was Daddy having sex with? And why was he referring to himself as Daddy to whomever this...this...sugar baby was? She was surprised how angry she felt to think of some other girl calling her father "Daddy." There was only one person allowed to call him Daddy and that was her! Sneaking closer, she stood quietly by the door, trying to figure out who was with her father.

"God yes...you feel so good on Daddy's dick...take it, Emily...take it all!" Jake's hand slammed against his body as he jacked himself, getting closer to cumming. His body tensed as he felt the familiar tingle in his balls.

Emily's eyes went big as she heard him speak. Was Daddy imagining he was fucking her? No, that couldn't be true...there had to be another girl in there, one with the same name as herself.

Peeking into the bathroom, she found her father totally alone in the glass-encased shower, whipping his hand up and down his cock...his

huge

cock.

"Jesus! I'm cumming, baby...cumming deep in your little pussy!" His hips jerked as he came hard, squirting his seed in long ropy strands that landed on the tiled wall. Shuddering, weak-kneed, he propped his hand against the wall to hold himself up. "Fuck, that was good!"

Emily quickly backed up, returning to her bedroom. Once there, she closed the door, sitting on the edge of her bed, completely shocked by what she'd seen and heard. Her dad fantasized about fucking her?

She'd never seen a guy cum before and was surprised by how erotic it had been to watch it shooting from the tip of her daddy's cock. Without even thinking, her finger wormed inside her robe and down between her thighs, finding her clit. She began to rub as she lay back on the bed, her feet hanging over the side, thighs parted. One hand rose to knead her breast, pinching her nipple between her thumb and forefinger, imagining it was Daddy who did that with his mouth and teeth. She was so wet...so excited, rubbing frantically between her legs as she closed her eyes, remembering what she'd seen. Her daddy's cock was so big...so long...so thick...and the way he'd stroked it as he called out her name—he'd actually cum thinking of her!

Her fingers rubbed faster, hips grinding on the bed, cheeks pink with color.

"Fuck me, daddy! Please fuck me!" As she said the words, she pumped her finger into her sodden hole, imagining it was her daddy's cock that slammed deep and hard inside—only it wasn't. Her finger couldn't compare to her daddy's big dick.

"Omigod!" she whined, feeling a rush of pleasure flood her body. "I'm cumming, daddy!" squealing softly as she plunged her finger as deep as it would go, thighs clamped tightly shut, body tense and arched as her pussy convulsed with hard, sharp contractions. When finished cumming, she slumped back onto the bed, legs spread lewdly wide, a sheen of girly juices on her pink, silky folds.

Outside his daughter's bedroom door, Jake removed his eye from the keyhole he'd been peeking through and slowly straightened. Shit! Did he just see what he thought he had? Hell yes, he had! If he hadn't cum twice already, he'd be in her room and in her little pussy right now. He made his way back to his bedroom, deep in thought.

He loved his daughter, the way a father should—but something in his feelings had shifted once he'd divorced Emily's mother, because he'd discovered she'd been cheating on him. At first, he hadn't dated because he had Emily's feelings to consider—it was hard enough knowing her mom had been slutting around town with a number of men without him bringing women home. Besides, his work kept him busy which didn't leave a lot a time to meet women, except for an occasional hook-up, so watching internet porn and using his hand had to do for now.

Only he wanted more than porn and his hand so, slowly over time, he'd started to fantasize about Emily, imagine him fucking her the way a woman should be fucked and best of all, imagining her absolutely loving it.

He was grateful she'd chosen him over her mother, but then she'd always been a daddy's girl...his precious little princess...and that would never change, regardless of what might between them in the future.

In his bedroom, he tried to decide what to do next. Was he actually considering making his daughter a sexual partner? In his mind, she was perfection: perfect body, perfect face, perfect breasts, perfect ass. He'd be willing to bet she had the perfect pussy too—tight and gripping. But did he really want to find out? Fantasy was one thing—reality, another.

Hell yes, he wanted to find out! Even now, his cock was coming to life again at just the thought of drilling deep inside his daughter's pussy.

He didn't want to force her into anything—that wasn't his style; besides, he loved Emily—but what if he could get her to voluntarily fuck him? While force wasn't his thing, persuasion was more than permissible and he was a good salesman. Hell, that was his job. His cock gave a slight jerk, as though nodding its head 'yes' to his plan.

He grinned. Okay, persuasion, it was—now to come up with a plan.

The next day found Jake making his rounds to various clients. He was a sales consultant to several large companies in town—which meant he worked out of his home office a great deal of the time—but not today. His schedule was booked throughout the day so he'd told Emily at breakfast they'd go out to dinner when he returned home.

After she'd left for classes, he'd pulled up one of his favorite daddy/daughter porn movies, leaving it running on his computer before he left the house...carefully looped...so, hopefully, she'd find it when she came home. That was the first step of his plan—letting her know he had an interest in that sort of sexual fantasy—and might be willing to turn fantasy into reality.

She obviously had similar fantasies, judging from what he'd seen through the keyhole of her bedroom door yesterday, when she called out his name as she came. He was curious about what had put that fantasy into her head—hopefully, he'd find out soon...preferably when he was on top of her, fucking the shit out of her tight little sheath.

With that optimistic thought in mind, he headed out the door.

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The school day had been a long one and Emily couldn't wait to get home and lock herself in her bedroom. All day long, her pussy had throbbed and drooled juices as she remembered the look on her daddy's face when he came in the shower, yelling out her name. She needed to cum badly, planning to play with her pussy before she did anything else once she got home.

She pulled her car into the driveway, quickly bringing it to a stop. She practically ran into the house, calling out her dad's name before remembering he wouldn't be home for a few more hours—perfect, because it gave her plenty of time to take care of her needy pussy.

Running lightly up the steps to the second floor, she paused when she heard voices coming from Daddy's office. Had daddy come home early? Making her way down the hall, she pushed the door to his office open but found it empty, the voices coming from his computer. Realizing it was only something he'd left mistakenly running before leaving this morning, she turned to head back to her room. She had taken only a few steps when a bit of dialogue stopped her dead in her tracks.

"What a good girl you are! You love daddy's cock, don't you? Love to fuck it and suck it? And daddy loves that pretty pink pussy of yours. Spread your legs, honey...daddy needs to cum so badly."

WTF? Emily hurried to the computer, staring at the screen. On it, a man was fucking a young girl on the kitchen table, her thighs spread wide as he thrust into her, grunting like an animal on top of her. The girl looked a little like herself, only her hair was red. She realized Daddy must have been watching this before he left the house, forgetting to turn it off.

So this is the sort of porn he enjoyed watching? When he watched, did he imagine himself doing these things to her own pussy?

She could feel her juices sliding down to dampen the crotch of her panties at the thought of her daddy fucking her the way this man was doing his daughter. Sitting in Daddy's chair, she reached under her skirt to slip her panties down to her ankles, spreading her legs wide. She found her clit and began to rub. God, this was hot...watching a father and his daughter fucking onscreen, wondering if they were really related or just actors. Pulling her top and bra off, she squeezed her breasts roughly while her fingers continued to rub her slippery nub.

"Daddy..." she whispered, "I need you in me so badly."

Jake stood frozen in the doorway as he heard his daughter's words. His last meeting had been canceled so he'd gotten home earlier than expected. Entering the house quietly, in hopes of catching Emily playing with herself again, he still hadn't expected to find her in his office watching the porn clip he'd left playing. He'd hoped she'd find it and realize he was open to this sort of sexual activity but actually finding her in his chair, her hand working frantically between her legs, was an unexpected bonus.

His cock hardened as he watched his baby girl playing with her pussy, hearing the wet sounds her finger made as it pumped her slit.

Emily thrust her finger deep into her hole before adding a second, then a third. She placed the soles of her feet on the edge of daddy's desk, knees wide apart as she pumped deep, her eyes never leaving the action on the screen.

"I wish it was you in my pussy, daddy...I wish it was you fucking my little hole hard like this man."

Quietly, Jake approached Emily, wanting to get right behind her before revealing his presence. He looked down, watching her firm breasts bouncing in time with the movements of her fingers as she cunt-fucked herself.

He wrapped his hand around her body, pinning her to the chair, while his other hand snaked down her body, pushing her own hand aside so he could cup her smooth mound with his own.

"It can be, baby," said Jake. "Let Daddy help you."

"Daddy!" Emily shrieked, horrified to know her dad had not only caught her watching this porn but with her own fingers buried in her pussy at the same time. Her face flushed with humiliation as she tried to get away, wanting to run back to her room and hide but his arm around her tightened, holding her in place.

"Shh...it's okay, baby. Daddy likes to see you enjoying yourself—and to find out you like the same sort of videos he does." He leaned down, his hand still cupping her pussy as his lips latched onto hers. He kissed her deeply, feeling her body frozen in shock. Any minute, she might come to her senses and push him away, so he had to act quickly. Still kissing her, he inserted his own finger into her little hole, pumping deeply while letting his thumb graze her clit with each thrust. He captured the moan of pleasure she made in his mouth, noting the way her hips jerked up to meet the inward thrust of his finger. A sense of elation filled him, knowing in that instant, he had her.

As Emily's feeling of shock subsided, pleasure moved swiftly to take its place. She kissed her father back, tentatively at first, but soon with increasing passion as his fingers stirred her up. She gave a soft whimper as his fingers slid from her pussy, but realized it was only to remove her clothing, and then his. When they were both naked, he lifted her in his arms, carrying her down to his bedroom to lay her gently on the bed. She stared at him wide-eyed as he got into bed next to her.

"Daddy?"

"It's okay, princess...this is about love, not just sex. Daddy needs you so badly...more than you know." He took Emily's hand and placed it on his cock, moving it up and down. "Stroke daddy like this...make me really hard."

Emily obediently did as her father asked, eyes staring at his thick shaft. It was so hot in her hand, veins springing up, the head reddening. "Can I taste it, Daddy?" Weird, she'd never sucked a guy's cock before but watching the girl in that porno do it to her daddy...and seeing her own Dad's gorgeous cock...actually had her mouth watering.

Jake groaned at his daughter's question. "Yes, baby...take daddy's cock in your precious mouth." He lay back on the bed as she got between his legs, feeling her dainty fingers on his shaft. Holy fuck, it felt good! As he watched her parted lips move closer to his cock, he knew it was about to get even better.

"Lick the head, sweetie...mmm, yes, just like that," groaning with pleasure as her pink tongue slid wetly over his cock, like it was the most delicious lollipop in the world. "Put it in your mouth, baby...suck daddy's big cock."

Emily took him into her hot, wet mouth, tongue busily scrubbing the sensitive spot beneath the head, as she started to suck.

"That feels great, princess!" Jake couldn't believe how good it felt. She wasn't the best cocksucker in the world...yet...but the eroticism of having his own daughter suck him, more than made up for her lack of experience.

He fucked his cock deeper, loving the feel of her slippery tongue as he thrust into her mouth. Grabbing her head with both hands, he held her tightly, keeping her seated on her cock.

The minute he thrust his cock into her mouth, something shifted in him. She wasn't daddy's little princess anymore; she was daddy's little slut...the one who was going to take care of his cock from now on, the one who would make sure he never went to bed horny, the one who took his first seed of the morning. She better like cock because from now on, she was going to have one shoved deep inside one of her holes several times a day.

He heard her gag as he started to ram deep but didn't care, pounding the back of her throat hard. He wanted to shove it down her tight gullet but didn't want to scare her off the first time. Soon, he promised himself, he would have her trained as daddy's perfect cocksucker. She would not only drink gallons of his cum, she would learn to love every slimy spoonful.

He could feel his orgasm approaching but wasn't ready for it yet...he still had more things he wanted to do with his daughter. He slipped from her mouth, hearing her take a gasping breath. Grabbing her body, he hauled her up the bed, flipping her onto her back before sliding over her small body. He kissed her, tongue slipping into her mouth, exploring her honeyed sweetness.

"Daddy," Emily whimpered, feeling his weight press her into the mattress.

"Daddy loves you, baby slut...you're so good to take care of daddy's cock the way he needs." He wedged his body between her thighs. Emily was a petite girl but he'd never realized how small she was until he was laying on top of her. He was a big man, in peak physical condition, and found the contrast between their sizes incredibly erotic; he practically dwarfed her.

"Daddy, I'm not sure if we should do this..."

"It's okay, baby...I am sure. It's what I want—and it's what you need. Just wait, you'll see I'm right." He planted his cock at the entrance to her pussy, gathering up her juices. Was she still a virgin? He was about to find out.

He pushed steadily inward...hearing her tiny squeal as he met resistance...and then it was over as he surged inside, tearing the small bit of skin at the entrance of her cunt. He gave a deep groan of satisfaction as he worked himself deeper, knowing he'd been his daughter's first.

Emily gave a soft whimper as Daddy shoved inside her pussy. Omigod, he was so big...so hard. It stung at first but didn't so much now. She stared at his chest, having to tilt her head back to look into his face. His eyes were closed, a look of incredible satisfaction on his face so it must feel really good for him. That made her happy.