Content Warning : This story contains graphic sex between a man and his daughter. If this isn't your preference, you may want to consider skipping this.
This was actually either the third or fourth outline I started, but I just never got around to finishing up the writing until now, enjoy.
All characters engaging in sexual acts are 18 years-old or older.
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It had been ages since I had thrown a Halloween party and it felt good to be back to some form of normalcy. Everyone was in costume, so I didn't recognize half the people until they spoke; with my Phantom of the Opera ensemble, I'm not sure if anybody would recognize me either. I smiled as I passed circles of my laughing friends and neighbors, taking every chance to refill my cup with the vodka fruit punch and soon I was pretty drunk. I was glad my daughter was sleeping over at her friend's house. I really needed an opportunity to indulge my baser desires, a little bit of selfishness can be healthy.
It was only a few hours into the party that I saw my chance for this. She was a petite thing, only a few inches above five feet in heels. She wore a wide brim witches hat and a venetian mask, her black dress was just a little too short to be decent and she filled it out sinfully. Best of all, she was eyeing me with a little smirk on her glossy pink lips. I could see a faint blush on her nose, no doubt she was enjoying the fruit punch like me.
When I approached her, she turned on her heel and sauntered up the stairs, giving me an eyeful of the tops of her black lacy stockings and how her minidress hugged her bottom. When she got to the elbow of the stairs, she glanced back expectantly.
I eagerly followed.
My mystery woman entered my bedroom and I shut the door behind us. With a finger over my lips, she pressed herself against me. I could feel her firm breasts against my chest and my hands instinctively cupped her bottom, pulling her deeper into our embrace. She grinned and I could smell the sweet fruity aroma of the alcohol we had been drinking downstairs.
She replaced her finger with her lips and I eagerly took her tongue into my mouth, suckling on it gently and tasting her flavor. Her curves felt full and perfect against my hands and while we explored one anothers' mouth, I groped her, fondling her first breasts and bottom. When my hand moved downwards, my lover spread her thighs eagerly and I reached up under the hem of her dress to feel her nether lips through her panties. She panted as I rubbed her, squeezing my hand between her thighs and biting her lip.
Her long pale neck called to me and I kissed her hard, bruising her skin and then licking at the love wound I had given her. With little circular motions I teased her slit, keeping her hot and wet. My fingers sank past her lips and gently rubbed her delicate folds; she whimpered, giving the cutest squeak as she had a little orgasm on my fingers.
For a moment we just breathed heavily in the dark, we still hadn't spoken a word to one another. I placed my hands on her shoulders and pushed her down, I could see her eyes twinkle in the dark and that beautiful smirk came back to her lips.
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My little witch sank gracefully to her knees and tilted up the brim of her pointed hat. She quickly freed my hardness, stroking me until I was straining with desire. Her teasing wasn't done though and she planted a wet kiss on my head, leaving a faint red imprint from her lips, before running her tongue gently along my length. I wanted to thrust into her mouth, but she held me firm, wanting to set the pace herself.
With pursed lips, she took me into her mouth agonizingly slowly, suckling and running her tongue against the underside of my shaft. I threw my head back and moaned at the sensation of my mystery lover blowing me, I stroked her hair and couldn't help but press myself gently further down her throat.
She wasn't ready to relinquish control and used her tongue to deliciously block my urgent thrusting. I could almost sense the amusement coming off of this tease. Without missing a beat, she drew back, keeping her lips tight around my hardness as she did and licked my head with her tongue. Her eyes smoldered up at me and finally with a gentle pop, her lips broke their seal and she began to lick up and down my shaft. Her licks became gentle kisses and she went back to teasing me with her hot little mouth. She dragged her pink full lips across the underside of my erection eliciting another groan from me. I was almost in a frenzy of desire, she had been keeping me on edge for what felt like forever, my entire focus on the pleasure she gave me orally. But at last she had mercy, her shy licks and dainty kisses became more ferocious and she thrust my penis deep into her mouth. Massaging my entire length from my head to my root with her lips, tongue and throat.
It had been some time since I had sex and when she did this, I held her head fast and ejaculated into her mouth. Her lips formed a tight suction around my girth and held me firm, her tongue massaging my girth and urging out every drop of my orgasm. I felt each spurt of my orgasm leaving my tip as I gushed inside the mouth of this woman. All the while, she tenderly nursed me, drawing out my orgasm.
When my orgasm finally completed, she leaned back, running her lips lovingly across my sensitive head and opened her mouth, showing me the white deposit of seed I left. It looked like a shiny white pool with her tongue dancing through it, then she audibly swallowed and smiled up at me, sticking out that cute pink tongue to show me it was all gone.
Triumphantly she licked her shiny pink lips suggestively before kissing my bobbing tip and sending another shudder of pleasure through me; her message was unmistakable, she wanted more and I was only too happy to oblige.
I easily picked her up, placing her on my bed and her legs spread immediately. The skirts of her dress were so short, I could already see her panties. I brushed it higher, revealing fine black stockings that hugged her shapely legs and I ran my hands over her smooth thighs, savoring her. I kissed my way up the inside of her leg, starting at the ankle and teasing her inner thigh before moving to the main treat. I paused to sweep my tongue up her silken panties, feeling the crease where her womanhood hid.
She moaned and gave a little shake of her hips, urging me forward. I pushed them aside and revealed her little pink slit, it glistened in the dim light and my mouth watered. I planted a big kiss on it, before I slid my tongue into her, licking every delicious fold and gently rubbing her hardening nub with my fingers. My lover was already very worked up and I had no interest in teasing her. I continued my care of her until she squealed, tensing up before releasing her nectar as a delicious spray from her tight opening into my worshipping mouth. I drank her sweetness and held her legs as she trembled from the force of the sensation.
I wanted more though and as soon as she was done from her first release, I began to lick her towards a second. Her womanhood gripped me this time, squeezing my tongue every time I plunged it into her depths and her thighs gripped the sides of my head, unwilling to even give me the chance to escape. It didn't take long, her loins were invigorated by her first orgasm and she thrust into my mouth, pleading for another. This time I suckled on her little button, licking it mercilessly while pushing my fingers into her tightness.
My reward was another gush of her honey against my lips and she stuffed her dress into her mouth as she cried out, falling back and writhing as I pleasured her. My licks became long, dragging from the base of her slit to her little clitoris, drawing out every drop into my thirsty mouth. She lay there panting, her breaths deep and dry from the sensations I gave her.
I kissed my way up her taut belly and found her full lips, her eyes glittered at me from behind her venetian mask and she moaned into my probing tongue. Her warm hands found my hardness and guided me to her slick entrance. I could feel her heat, kissing my erect penis and I sank into her depths, holding firmly onto her and nudging her legs apart. Like a warm velvet sheath, she gripped me with her womanhood while I penetrated her.
She arched at my intrusion, giving off a small gasp and we went to passion with each other. Her hands entangled with my hair and she brought me down for a kiss and our tongues licked at each other, I ground my groin into her rosebud and she shuddered below me; a small, tender orgasm wracking her body and I allowed her to enjoy it before I braced my elbows and began thrusting into her in earnest. She kissed her way down my jaw as I pounded into her body and I could feel her body tense up once more as she approached a full climax. I kissed her neck, bruising it again while my hands roamed to her shoulders and pinned her down. My hips were almost violent, our skin slapping as I pounded myself between her thighs. Her hands became claws and raked my back as our wild joining brought us to climax, my lover's shaking thighs gripped my legs and her sheath massaged me.
"Daddy," she whispered, my lover deep in the throes of her ecstasy.
Her familiar voice pierced the fog of lust and alcohol that had clouded my mind. My eyes snapped open as her legs locked behind mine, pinning me into her squeezing hot depths as she released juices to soak my penis in her pheromonal heat; I came inside of her, spurting my semen into her tight sex, soaking her insides while my head swam. The recognition of her voice played out in my mind while I came for the hardest time in years; with each surge of my penis, I gave her insides another squirt of my sperm.
