My daughter Saleena was writhing below me, pinned to the bed by my rock-hard cock. Her legs were wrapped around my waist, her hips tilted up so that I could ram every last bit of my 7 inches to the hilt, I could feel my balls smacking against the supple cheeks of her ass on every plunge.
She tossed her head from side to side in ecstasy, her red hair spread out like a fan, making loud growls of passion as I power fucked the tight, clutching heat, oh god, the teen tightness of her fuck hole was out of this world, milking eagerly at my cock, it seemed like we'd been going at it for hours, fucking and sucking our way through the house, from the kitchen table to the living room sofa, to the backyard pool, and finally in the master bedroom.
"Yes, oh god yes, fuck it feels so good, keep ramming your daughter Daddy, keep stuffing my tight little cunt, I want you to explode, I want a gusher to fill up my hungry womb!" Saleena growled.
Eager to do exactly as told, I kept pumping, the sensation of her 18-year-old cunt wrapped around my cock was making my senses sizzle, and orgasm was quickly rising. I felt her legs around my waist tightening up, the spasms started running up and down her tight tunnel, clutching at me even tighter, and her shrieks of pleasure filled the bedroom as she tumbled into climax, I could feel my cock jerk, getting set to flood her, oh god, I was gonna explode...
....BLAT..BLAT..BLAT..BLAT..
My eyes jerked open, the dream fell apart, and I glared balefully at the alarm clock. I had been right on the verge, and it just had to choose that exact moment to go off! Mumbling a few choice words, I slapped at the off button, silencing that unwelcome intrusion. My cock was still rock hard, I slid the covers back and sighed. Well, I'd just have to hop into the shower and finish the job myself.
My daughter Saleena had been the focus of my nighttime dreams and fantasies, and why not? She had developed a growth spurt and she filled out in all the right places. The flat, angular body of childhood was replaced by the soft, sleek curves of impending adulthood, her hips filled out nicely, wide but not fat, to the glorious moons of her backside becoming fuller and rounder, to her chest which went from little nubs to a 36D, her chest stood out, high and proud.
When we were out by the pool, her sexy bikini highlighting all her charms and assets, I'd drink in the vision, and use that as masturbatory fodder. From seeing her eyebrows, I could tell she was a natural redhead, and my cock would grow rock hard, thinking about what her cute red bush looked like, hoping that one day, I'd get to see that sexy red muff.
She was also something of a tease, several times when I'd be coming up the stairs to go to my bedroom, I could hear sighs and little coos of pleasure from behind her door. I'd be frozen in place, knowing that she was masturbating, and in no mood to try and keep it quiet.
Sometimes I'd hear the soft buzz of a vibrator, and her moans and cries, the soft ah-ah-ah-ah sound, then a louder MMMMMM as she tumbled into climax. I'd been so tempted to open the door and peek in on her, but I couldn't disturb her privacy.
Remembering the sounds of her pleasure would always give me a stone-hard erection, and I'd stroke out the lust, imagining what she looked like in the grip of masturbation heat, cumming by her fingers and toys.
I opened the bedroom door, went down the hallway, and tapped at her door. After getting no response, I pushed the door open just a bit. She was still asleep, and she needed to get up for school.
I called from the door, "Saleena, sweetheart, wake up, baby."