Daughter late home from clubbing makes it up to dad

The clock strikes 3 am as I hear the front door creak open. I sigh, already knowing who it is – my daughter, Lily. Again. I swing my legs over the side of the bed, grabbing my robe as I head downstairs. I find her stumbling through the foyer, a beer bottle in one hand, her purse in the other. She’s dressed in a tiny skirt and a top that barely covers her midriff. I feel a twinge of anger and disappointment.“Lily, where the hell have you been? Do you know what time it is?” I ask, my voice stern.

She looks up at me with bleary eyes and a lopsided grin on her face. “Dad, I’m home! And I’m… I’m fine, okay? Just had a little too much to drink,” she slurs, trying to stand up straight. I shake my head.

“You’re grounded. No more going out with your friends until you learn to be responsible. And you’re going to clean up this mess before you go to bed,” I say, gesturing to the beer bottle.

She pouts, stamping her foot like a child. “But Dad! I’m sorry! I’ll make it up to you, I promise! I’ll do anything,” she says, her words tumbling out in a rush.

I raise an eyebrow. “Anything? You’re drunk, Lily. You don’t know what you’re saying.”

She steps closer, her eyes locked on mine. “I do. I’ll do anything, Daddy. Anything you want,” she says, her voice low and seductive. She reaches out, tracing a finger down my chest.

I feel a jolt of surprise – and something else. Desire? No, it can’t be. She’s my daughter. But her touch sends a shiver down my spine.

“Lily, stop. You’re drunk. Go to bed,” I say, trying to keep my voice firm. But she doesn’t stop. She leans in closer, her lips brushing against my ear.

“I can make you feel so good, Daddy. Better than any other woman,” she whispers. Her hand slides lower, cupping the bulge in my robe.

I suck in a sharp breath, my body reacting to her touch despite myself. “Lily…” I warn, but my voice is weak. She smiles, knowing she has me.

“Let me show you, Daddy. I’ll make it all better,” she says, dropping to her knees. She pushes my robe aside, her fingers wrapping around my hardening cock. “I’ll make you forget all about my curfew.”

I should stop her. I know I should. But her mouth is already on me, hot and wet, and it feels too good to push her away. “Oh fuck, Lily…” I groan, my hand tangling in her hair as she takes me deeper.

She looks up at me, her eyes full of lust and desire, as she works my cock with her mouth and hands.

“Mmm, you taste so good, Daddy,” she murmurs, licking up the length of my shaft. “I want to make you come so hard.” I can’t speak, can only moan as she sucks me deeper, her tongue swirling around the head of my cock. I feel myself getting closer, my hips jerking forward as she takes me to the back of her throat.

She pulls back and looks up at me, “I bet you want to bang my hunger slit don’t you.”

Oh my god, her mouth, her tongue and cheek. “Sweetie, you shouldn’t talk like that.”

“I also shouldn’t have sucked my dad’s cock but I did, you know you wanna bang me.”

She’s right, god help me, I want to fuck her. The sight of her on her knees, my cock sliding in and out of her mouth, is too much. I can’t help but imagine what it would be like to be buried inside her tight little cunt.“Lily, baby, you’re gonna make me come if you keep that up,” I groan, my hand tightening in her hair.

She looks up at me with a wicked grin, pumping my shaft faster with her hand. “Mmm, that’s the idea, Daddy. I want you to come in my mouth. I want to swallow every drop. Unless you wanna give your princess a creampie, come on you can pound my pussy, come on show me how you made me with mom, Mmmm.”

I groan as Lily’s words send a jolt of lust straight to my cock. I can’t believe I’m considering this, but the sight of her on her knees, begging for my cock, is too much to resist.

“Fuck, Lily,” I growl, pulling her up by her hair. “You want me to fuck you? You want your daddy’s cock in your tight little pussy?”

She nods, her eyes wide with desire. “Yes, Daddy. Please. I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me hard and make me scream,” she whimpers, grinding her hips against me.

I can’t take it anymore. I grab her by the waist and lift her up, carrying her upstairs to my bedroom. I toss her onto the bed, watching as her skirt rides up, exposing her lacy panties.

“Take them off,” I command, my voice rough with lust. “Show me that pretty little pussy. God, I can’t believe you have grown so fast, 18 years old. About to take my 54-year-old cock.”

She obediently slides her panties down her legs, kicking them off onto the floor. She spreads her legs, giving me a perfect view of her pink, glistening slit. “Like what you see, Dad?” she purrs, running a finger along her folds.

I groan, my cock throbbing at the sight. “Fuck yes. You’re so wet for me, aren’t you, baby?”

She nods, biting her lip. “Only for you, Daddy. I’ve never been this wet before.”

I climb onto the bed, positioning myself between her legs. I run my fingers through her wetness, feeling her shiver at my touch. “You like that, don’t you, Lily? You like your daddy touching your little pussy?”

“Yesss,” she hisses, arching her back.”More, Daddy. I need more.”

I slide a finger inside her, feeling her tighten around me. “So fucking tight,” I groan, pumping my finger in and out of her. “I can’t wait to feel this pussy wrapped around my cock.”

She moans, her hips bucking against my hand. “Please, Daddy. I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me hard.”

I can’t hold back any longer. I pull my finger out of her and line my cock up with her entrance.”Beg for it, Lily. Beg for your daddy’s cock.”

She looks up at me with pleading eyes. “Please, Daddy. Fuck me. Fuck me hard and make me yours. I need you so bad. “I groan and thrust into her, feeling her tight walls stretch around me. “Fuck, Lily. You’re so tight. Your pussy feels so good,” I grunt, starting to move inside her. She cries out, her nails digging into my back.

“Yes, Daddy! Fuck me! Harder! Faster!” she demands, wrapping her legs around my waist. I pound into her, the sound of our bodies slapping together filling the room.

“Take it, Lily. Take your daddy’s cock. This is what you wanted, isn’t it? To be fucked by your father?”

“Yes!” she screams, her pussy clenching around me. “I love it, Daddy! I love your cock! Fuck me harder!”

I feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening as I drive into her.”Fuck, Lily. I’m gonna come. I’m gonna fill your tight little pussy with my cum.”

“Yes, Daddy! Cum inside me! I want to feel you cum. Cum in my wet soaking box,” she cries, her body shaking beneath me.

With a final thrust, I bury myself deep inside her, my cock pulsing as I release my load. “Fuck, Lily. Yes!” I groan, pumping my seed into her.

She moans, her pussy milking my cock as she comes with me. “Oh God, Daddy. Yes! I can feel you coming inside me. It’s so hot,” she pants, her body going limp beneath me.

I collapse on top of her, my cock still buried inside her. We lie there for a moment, catching our breath, before I pull out and roll onto my back.”Fuck, Lily. That was…intense,” I say, running a hand through my hair.

She turns to me, a satisfied smile on her face. “It was amazing, Daddy. I’ve never felt anything like that before.”I look at her, my heart pounding in my chest. What have I done? I just fucked my daughter. But as I look at her, I know I would do it again in a heartbeat.