Dirty Erotic Oneshots

i n c e s t ( ii )

 

 

"Daddy, you DO look like you need a drink. Here, let me help you." His daughter strolled up to him, not stopping until her front pressed the newspaper between her father's body and her own. She took the glass of brandy, and placed it to her full lips. With a content look in her eye, she took a drink, filling her mouth, and then leaned forward, one hand snaking behind her father's head, pulling his face closer to hers.

 

Ever so slowly, she rubbed her cheek against his, as her father's body quaked against hers. Turning her head slightly, she rubbed her lips against her father's, until he half opened his mouth to moan. Whether it was in enjoyment or fear, it was not yet known. As his lips parted, Tabitha pressed her lips against his, opened her mouth, and let the warmed brandy slowly sift its way into her father's mouth. He had no other choice than to drink the brandy. 

 

His daughter's mouth covered his, the savory taste of the alcohol giving him a light headed sensation. Her tongue was quickly inside his mouth, moving about, trying to find her father's tongue. John had pulled back his tongue, scared to have a reoccurrence of that one morning, but soon gave in to his daughter's persistent tongue thrusts.

 

He kissed her back, his head angling opposite his daughter's, shoving his tongue hard against hers, pushing her tongue back into her mouth so he could explore the cavern of her humidly wet mouth. His teeth scraped against her lips, his deep kiss getting more insistent, matching her lust and passion.

 

With a strangled moan, the newspaper fell to the kitchen floor, scattering in a black and white pattern. Tabitha pressed her stomach against her father's crotch, rubbing side to side, ever so slightly, taking delight in the hard organ she felt hiding in his pants. Her father threw all his caution to the wind, roughly grabbing at her ass, pulling her harder against him. They matched eachother's thrusts, dry humping eachother moaning into eachother's mouths, saliva spreading across their lips.

 

"Ooh, I feel something here daddy, right here," Tabitha teased, her stomach rubbing fast against her father's bulging pants. John threw his head back and gave a deep moan.

 

"God, this shouldn't be happening…I shouldn't be doing this," He cried out. By this time Tabitha had taken the liberty to slide a hand between their mashed bodies, gripping his outlined cock through his pants.

 

"Oh, fuck yes!" Her father moaned, suddenly changing tune. He rotated his hips, cock caught up in his daughter's grip, the rubbing causing a fury of great sensations. Tabitha smiled at her father's strained face, who's mouth had formed an O as her other hand crept between his legs to fondle his heavy ball sac.

 

"Mmmm, Daddy, you can't say no can you? You can't deny me this time." Tabitha enticed her father with her tongue, pushing his head to the side, licking up and down his neck, going to his ear to suck at it, darting her pointed tongue into his ear, her breathing hot, muffling everything inside her father's head.

 

"I have to take my pants off, baby, my cock hurts inside these pants."

 

"Ooh, take them off Daddy, take those pants right off!"

 

"Oh God, oh God," John moaned. His fingers fumbled and clutched at his belt, his chin pressed down hard against his neck as he looked to remove his pants. With a hurried push, his pants fell to the ground, exposing his cock which stuck out lewdly from his tight white underwear.

 

Tabitha had stepped back, her mouth open as she smiled and exhaled her lust, removing the few buttons left on her shirt. With a seductive look, she let her shirt fall to the ground behind her. She stepped back into her father's arms, pressing her stomach hard up against her father's impressive bulge.

 

Her muscular stomach was smooth and cool through the underwear against his burning cock. Tabitha pushed her pelvis against her father until her hips touched his hips. Her mouth hungrily sought her father's, her erratic breathing spreading humid air all over his cheeks as her tongue whipped across his lips. John's hands dug into her bare back, slowly skidding down to grab her ass through her skirt, pushing her harder against his thick, pulsating cock.

 

Tabitha broke the kiss she so wetly was sharing with her daddy, "Oh Daddy…that must be for me. Is that because you like how I look?" Her lower lip pouted out sexily, as her hips started a slow gyrating dance against her dad's hardness, his hands the whole time holding her firm ass steadily.

 

She kneeled in front of him, her face an inch away from the bulging material. She smoothed the underwear hard up against her father's cock, so she could see the sexy outline of his shaft, and the larger rounded shape of the cockhead. Tabitha wet her lips, saliva gathering on the cupped form of her tongue, as she began licking her father's cock over his underwear.

 

John was gasping at this point, his fingers digging into his daughter's thick hair, holding onto handfuls of it. His cock was throbbing and jumping in his underwear, under the hard press of his daughter's insistent tongue. Tabitha slipped her fingers down her stomach, under her skirt and into her panties, fingering that hard nub of a clit that was begging for her attention.

 

Her pussy was so wet that it felt greasy to the touch, making it hard for Tabitha to get a hold on her clitoris. Her fingers swept over it again and again, her knees grinding into the linoleum floor of the kitchen.

 

Her father had by this time had enough of the cock teasing. He pushed her face away and ripped his underwear down which was wet from Tabitha's saliva. With a loud grunt, he wrapped his hands around the back of Tabitha's head, his fingers digging into her hair.

 

John was beyond comprehension as he thrust his cock towards his daughter's mouth, its thickness standing out lewdly from his body. His cockhead bumped against her lips, the purplish head swollen and wet with precum. He spoke to his daughter in his desperate need, the words hissing out from between his clenched teeth.

 

"Here girl, this is what you want isn't it? You want daddy's cock don't you…take my cock baby, take it deep." John pushed his cock against her lips, relieved to feel Tabitha open her mouth and welcome it with her tongue.

 

She licked that cock like she had been wanting it for years. Her tongue lashed it softly, working up to a hard, urgent tongue bath. She was moaning with need, her hot breath cascading over her daddy's cock, making her father want her to take it deep into her wet cavernous mouth.

 

"Daddy…daddy, I've wanted you soooo badly, you wouldn't believe it," Tabitha groaned, as she continued to lick and prod at her father's cock with her moist tongue. Her fingers had found the wet walls of her pussy, pushing against the soft lining, feeling her fingers get sucked in tight by her spasming contractions.

 

"Ever since that day on the couch, and how good and manly you felt Daddy, I haven't craved anything but you. I've dreamed of your cock, I have woken up with my pussy sopping wet and had to touch myself," Tabitha took charge of her father's cock as soon as she said her hot words, hungrily sucking in his cock, her mouth working over the head until it bumped hard against the back of her throat.

 

"Ohhh, baby girl, I need you so badly." Her father's fingers tightened in her hair as he slowly started pressing his cock into her mouth, his ass moving away from the kitchen top, bending his knees so he could push deeper into his daughter's waiting mouth. John moved his hands away from his daughter's head so he could remove his shirt. His hips kept moving all the while, his thrusts into his daughter's mouth becoming savage.

 

Tabitha was moaning, her wetness leaking over her silky thighs, trickling down between her legs to her knees. She shuddered, her body nearly convulsing as she felt her pussy tighten violently around her fingers. A rush of hot cum broke loose from her pussy, coating her fingers and gathering in her palm.

 

She quickly put her hand up to her daddy's face so he could see what he did to her. John kept fucking her face as he grabbed her hand and hungrily licked her cum off of it. His tongue thoroughly found every bit of wetness, sliding between her fingers, causing new tingles to erupt from his daughter's tight pussy.

 

"Fuck baby, Daddy needs to fuck you right now, or I will come all down your lovely throat," her father growled. Her father's naked body loomed over hers, his cock springing from her mouth as she gasped. Tabitha couldn't take her eyes off her father's cock which was wet from her saliva and almost bursting with hardness. It bobbed in front of her face, his arousal so deep that it's dark head faced the ceiling.

 

John grabbed his daughter by the shoulders, pulling her up to him. He pushed down the cups of her bra, his fingers feverishly plucking at her hardened nipples. Tabitha was stroking her father's cock in her soft hand, her fingers daintily caressing his swollen balls. The kitchen was silent except for their arduous breathing and intense moans.

 

"I have to feel your wetness, Tabby. Daddy wants that sweet pussy," John sank two of his fingers deep into his daughter's pussy, making his daughter moan with how uncontrollable his actions were. She knew that she had him now. With her father's fingers gyrating deep inside her pussy, she knew that he would be only minutes from putting his hard dick in the same place.

 

"Lick my tits, Daddy! Lick my tits!"

 

John lowered his head, making animalistic noises of need as he sucked on Tabitha's stiff little nipples, his mouth trying to take in all of his daughter's breasts. His head wagged between each breast, sucking on one while the other hard nipple was flicked and massaged with his wet fingers.

 

He was driven wild by the taste of Tabitha's cum on her nipples. His fingers had only a few seconds ago been deep in his baby's pussy, stroking the soft wet tunnel. Tabitha's father cried out in a deep moan as his daughter countered his actions by tugging and stroking his cock quickly.

 

He held back a little, tormenting his hot little vixen of a daughter, not wanting her to make him cum in her hand. With slow teasing movements, he outlined his baby's aureoles with the tip of his tongue.

 

"Mmmm, Daddy stop teasing me, please!"

 

Hot breath poured out of John's mouth as he clamped his lips over his daughter's hard nipple and sucked. Tabitha threw her head back and mewled, held up only by her father's strong arm around her back, and the fingers that had returned to fuck her deep in her pussy.

 

She could feel his cock pulsating. While he had been sucking her tits, he had maneuvered his cock until it was between his daughter's legs. John's cock had slipped underneath his daughter's black skirt and was throbbing against his daughter's soaked panties.

 

The feeling of her intense humid pussy heat caused any last resistance John had to break. He ripped his daughter's panties down, pushing his cock