My Daddy, My Obsession

Just like in her imagination, she gets onto her bed, but instead of being on her hands and knees, she lies on her back and spreads her legs.

This is it, make or break time. Sasha thinks.

“Daddy!” She calls out.

She hears some movement downstairs and then hears her dad shouting.

“Sasha is that you?” He calls back.

“Up here Daddy.” She shouts again.

His footsteps up the stairs grow louder and louder.

“Where are you?” He shouts, “I thought you were at the spa day?”

“In here.” Sasha shouts.

“What are you doing in…… Sasha!” Her dad shouts as he opens the door and witnesses his young daughter in all her glory.

“I cancelled so that we can be alone.” Sasha whispers to him, keeping her legs spread.

“What are you doing?!” He asks, although his eyes are darting all along the young girls legs and toned body.

“I want you Daddy, and I know you want me too.” Sasha seductively says.

“Sasha! No, this is so wrong, I’m your father!” Her dad argues.

“Was it wrong to spy on me fucking myself the other night?” Sasha asks, swearing in front of her dad for the first time in her life. She doesn’t know what shocks him more, the fact that she knows he was watching her or what was coming out of her mouth.

“How do you…” Her father goes to speak but Sasha interrupts him.

“Or how about you staring at my body in all of my slutty clothing these last few weeks?” She says.

“Sasha, I… I…” Her father tries to argue but nothing comes out.

Going for broke, Sasha sits herself up on her elbows, keeping her legs spread wide she looks at him and says.

“Or what about when I picked you up drunk and you moaned my name as I sucked your big, hard cock.”

“What?!” Her dad says in utter shock.

“Yes Daddy, I had your thick cock down my throat and just before I swallowed your delicious cum, you moaned out my name.” Sasha says again.

“That actually happened? I thought that was a dream.” Her dad says. Although his face looks like his mind is going to explode, he remains perfectly still.

Sasha can see the confusion in her dad and doesn’t want him to think too much and back out. So, she stands up and slowly walks over to him. He just stares at her tight body as she slowly approaches, his eyes locking to her big tits.

Slowly, Sasha grazes her hand up her father’s arm.

“I know you want me Daddy.” She whispers.

“We can’t, your mother.” Her dad says, although this just makes Sasha realise that he is coming around to the idea.

“It’s not really cheating if it’s with your daughter.” Sasha says, then, she slowly moves her head until is presses ever so slightly against his ear, “Plus, don’t you want to feel my soft lips around your thick cock again?”

Her hand moves down and lightly grabs onto her dad’s cock which, as she expected, is hard.

“Sasha.” Her dad whispers and she can tell his walls are breaking down.

Slightly pushing her body against his, her hand still lightly gripping his cock she again whispers in her ear.

“You can do whatever you want to me Daddy.” Followed by her tongue slightly pressing into his ear.

Suddenly, her dad grips onto Sasha’s arms and holds her tightly. She looks into his eyes, filled with hunger and actually scare Sasha, worrying she has gone too far.