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By

Ray K. White








Daddy’s Little Slut


I walked in the kitchen after a good night’s sleep, which was a miracle considering the rough sex I had with my wife till midnight. We watched some erotic movie that left us feel like some horny teenagers.

You woke up.” my lovely wife, Sarah said putting down a pan to give me a hug. “You were so good last night.” she said kissing my neck.

Me? Please, that's nothing compared to you.” I embraced her tightly, pushing my lower self against her. “You were awesome, honey. Just the memory of you makes me hard again.” and that was true, I could feel the hardness between us and she started rubbing herself on me.

Morning.” we froze for a moment when we heard our daughter’s voice. “Am I interrupting something?” she asked, amused by our reaction.

No dear, you just surprised us.” Sarah said smiling and than she kissed me lightly o the cheek as she separate from me. “You guys sit down while I make breakfast.”

I was looking at my wife’s sexy backside, when I noticed my daughter standing close to me. I turned my head, expecting a hug and a warm smile from my little girl, like always.

But today, things were different.

This morning my 18 year old daughter had her eyes opened wide while she bit her lower lip. A thought that something was wrong crossed my mind and while I followed her gaze, embarrassment filled my heart.

Kelly, my little angel, was looking at her father’s bulge.

Sorry that’s wrong.

She was looking at Daddy’s raging, hard cock, who made its way out of my boxer shorts.

Just when did that button fell off!?

Would you guys like bacon with your eggs?” at the sound of Sarah’s voice, Kelly moved like lightning. She lifted the front of her baggy t-shirt and hugged me with force, almost knocking me down. Luckily(?) my daughter saved me from additional embarrassment as she managed to cover my shame from Sarah’s eyes. And she succeeded. My wife turned towards us in middle of her sentence, failing to see my dick.

Um, I’ll have bacon.” I should congratulate myself for not sounding like I was panicking. On the other hand, I couldn’t think straight either. I was too focused on the feeling of my daughter's silky, warm skin pressing on my naked cock.

What about you Kelly?” my wife asked, walking to the fridge. She passed right next to me, rustling Kelly’s hair on the way.

Hmmm...” Kelly looked me in the eye while making up her mind, and then she grace me with a nasty, slutty smile. “I’ll have… a sausage.”


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