"Daddy, I need another quarter" as I wiggle my ass at my father

"B-but it keeps me warm daddy... an' you like to see my titties and butt... right? So, pleeease? Just one quarter?" I ask him as cutely as I can while batting my eyelashes at him. Truth be told, we both know that Daddy enjoys playing with her body a lot more than giving her money for the stupid game. He even tells Misty that he loves touching her breasts and butt, saying that it's all natural and not sexual in any way...

I mean, of course it isn't! I'm just her Daddy and she's my precious little princess... right? Right? Well, at least that's what we tell each other when we do these things. Sometimes Mom even walks in on us and sees Daddy playing with her tits or rubbing against her butt and all she ever says is "Oh, you two!" before going back to whatever it was she was doing...

Anyway, I keep looking at him, batting my eyelashes as innocently as possible. His hands are on the table next to me, just barely out of reach... and we both know what happens when he gets too close to them. I start squirming in my seat, making my ass wiggle a bit more against his lap. It feels so good to have him there... it always does...

I hop off my chair and onto his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck as I nestle into the crook of his shoulder with a content sigh. He smells so good... it's almost intoxicating. I close my eyes and take in a deep breath through my nose, trying to memorize the scent for when we're apart. His strong hands slide up and down my back, massaging me gently as he holds me close to him.I feel my chest press against his upper body and my small butt press into his crotch. It's perfectly normal for Daddy's thingy to get hard when I touch it like this... after all, how can anyone resist touching something so big and warm? I shift my weight slightly, grinding against him a little more as he continues to massage me. "Mmmm... d-daddy..." I moan softly into his shoulder, not really sure what else to say. His hands drift lower on my back until they reach the top of my skirt and brush gently over my underwear, teasing me and making my whole body tingle with need. "D-daddy... it feels so good when you touch there..." His hands move higher, cupping one of my breasts through the thin material of my bra, squeezing them gently before rolling his thumb over my hardened nipple. I arch my back and moan louder as pleasure washes over me. My legs tighten around his waist and my ass grinds against him even harder now, wanting more contact with his daddy-parts.

"Hnnng..." I moan into his shoulder, squirming in pleasure at the feeling of his hands on my ass and breasts. "Daddy... can we play a game where I earn it?" I whisper breathily, my words laced with desire.

His fingers slip beneath the elastic of my thong, teasing me by circling around my asshole without penetrating yet. My body tenses and twitches as I try not to beg him for more, but it's so good... I can feel myself getting wetter just from this.

I kiss his neck, nibbling gently on his skin as one hand slides down between us, touching the head of his cock through his pants. He's hard and thick, already leaking precum onto my fingers. "Daddy..." I breathe again, more needy this time. "Can we play a game where you make me... earn it?"

My heart races as Daddy starts to really play with my ass, his finger easily stretching me open and making me feel so full and wanted. I moan into his neck, arching my back as pleasure surges through me. It feels like he's touching places inside that no one else ever has, and it's so good... so right.

My hand tightens around the head of his cock through his pants, sliding up and down in rhythm with his breaths. It feels hot and hard beneath my fingertips, making me ache to touch more of him. I suck on his neck harder, my mouth moving over his skin as I taste the saltiness of his sweat.

"More... please..." I whisper against his neck, my hips grinding against him in time with our shared desire for contact. "I need you inside me..." The words are barely audible, but they feel true when I say them. It's not just about wanting the coins anymore; I want Daddy to make love to me... to claim his little girl and show her how much she means to him.

His hand leaves my breast, sliding down my stomach to rest between my legs. His fingers slide through the wetness there, teasing my clit before finding their way back up to stroke my entrance, spreading the wetness around as he prepares me for what I know is inevitable. With every touch from his hand and mouth, each moan that escapes him as I pleasure him, we edge closer and closer to the moment where there will be no turning back... where our game of earning becomes reality.

I close my eyes, feeling like I might explode from the pleasure coursing through me, as Daddy continues to fuck his fingers into my ass and tease my clit with his touch. "

I nod eagerly, my mouth watering at the thought of tasting Daddy's cock again. I shift off his lap and onto the floor in front of him, my legs spread wide as I undo his pants and pull them down over his hips. His hardness springs free, hovering inches from my face.

I lean forward, tongue darting out to lick the tip of his cock before taking him into my mouth. My lips wrap around him, sucking gently as I bob my head up and down, feeling his length stroke against the back of my throat. With each move, I moan around him, wanting more of him inside me.

His hands card through my hair, holding me in place as he begins to thrust into my mouth in time with the rhythm of my sucking. It feels so good... he tastes so good... and knowing that this is all for me, just for making Daddy feel good, makes it even better. My breasts press against his thighs as I work him with my mouth, every touch, every moan sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

"That's a good girl... suck daddy off..." he pants, thrusting deeper into my mouth and grabbing fistfuls of my hair to pull me closer. "I can't wait to be inside you again..." His words only serve to heighten the desire burning in my chest, making it impossible for me to hold back any longer.

With a loud moan, I release him from my mouth and climb back onto his lap, straddling him. My skirt hikes up around my waist as I position myself over his hardness, guiding him toward my entrance. With every thrust of his hips against mine, the head of his cock br

I gasp as Daddy's cock presses against my stretched opening, feeling full and overwhelmingly wanted in a way that nothing else ever has. His hands are on my hips, guiding me down onto him slowly, allowing the thick head of his cock to slip inside my tight little hole.

I groan as he fills me up, stretching me impossibly wider than I thought I could be. It hurts... but it feels so good at the same time. He's pounding into me now, using my small frame to lift and thrust himself deeper with each movement. His big hands cup my ass cheeks as he fucks me hard against the table, making the wood creak beneath us.

My head falls back, neck arched, as I moan loudly. Every time his cock brushes against something inside me, a shockwave of pleasure washes over me and I'm left breathless, waiting for the next one to hit. My breasts are pressed against his chest, nipples hard and aching for his touch as he takes me roughly from behind.

"Daddy... I love how you fuck me..." I pant between moans, feeling my orgasm building fast and furious inside of me. "I want to feel it all... give it all to you..."

With one last hard thrust, Daddy barks out his orgasm as well, filling me up with his hot cum. His cock twitches inside me as he releases, sending waves of pleasure crashing through my body like a tidal wave. I moan loudly, arching my back and crying out as I climax along with him, tightening around his cock and milking every last drop of his essence from his length before finally collapsing limply against him.

My breath comes

I gaze up at Daddy with adoration as he speaks, my body still tingling from the pleasure of his rough love-making. I take the coin gratefully, smiling brightly and pecking him on the cheek in thanks. "Daddy," I breathe out, my chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath, "you're the best Daddy ever."

His hands are gentle now as he lifts me off of his lap, carrying me back over to where we started earlier, sitting side-by-side on the couch. He scoots closer, wrapping an arm around my shoulders while I snuggle against him, burying my face in his chest and breathing in the familiar scent of him that always seems to make everything better.

I feel a warmth spread through me, not just from the glow of pleasure still lingering in my body but also from knowing that Daddy truly enjoys playing with me like this... loves me for who I am and what I can do for him. It's a special kind of bond that we share, one that goes beyond any normal father-daughter relationship... or even sibling love.

"Hey, Daddy?" I ask quietly after a few moments, my voice muffled against his skin. "Do you ever wish you could have someone to hold and touch like this... all the time? Not just when we play our special game together?"

I feel him hesitate for a moment before finally answering, "Well, baby girl..." His voice is soft and thoughtful as he continues, "My job takes me away from home a lot and sometimes it's hard to be alone... but I wouldn't trade the time we have together for anything." He squeezes my shoulder gently, his hand moving up to ruffle my hair.

I gaze up at Daddy with a mischievous smile, tilting my head to the side as I consider his offer. His hand continues to stroke my hair gently, a gesture that both comforts and excites me in equal measure. The thought of earning another coin by making him feel good again sends a shiver down my spine, and even though we just did this not too long ago... I can't help but want more.

"Okay," I breathe out slowly, letting my words hang in the air as my heart races with anticipation. "But only if you promise to be a little nicer to me this time..." I purse my lips into a playful pout, batting my eyelashes at him and hoping he'll fall for it just like he always does.

He chuckles softly, leaning down to kiss my forehead before responding, "Of course, sweetheart. Whatever you say." His hand slides lower on my back now, teasing the hem of my shirt as it edges closer and closer to the bare skin of my stomach. The warmth of his touch sends a thrill through me, making it difficult for me to concentrate on anything else but what's about to happen next.

The thought of Daddy's big, hard cock disappearing into my mouth makes me shiver with anticipation and desire. I nod eagerly, feeling my cheeks flush at the thought of pleasuring him in this way. Carefully, I lean forward, taking his length between my hands before slowly lowering my head to engulf it.

His cock slides past my lips, filling my mouth almost completely as I stretch my jaw wide around him. It feels so good... so wrong and dirty, but also so right at the same time. My tongue flicks out, tracing the underside of his shaft as I begin to bob my head up and down in rhythm with my sucking. Each thrust pushes more of his length deeper into my throat, making me gag reflexively before forcing it back down again with a groan of pleasure.

My breasts press against his chest as I work him with my mouth, my nipples hard and aching for attention. Daddy's hands move to cup them through the thin fabric of my bra, massaging and pinching them roughly before flicking one free from its restraint. His thumb circles around my erect peak, rolling over the sensitive bud as I continue to suck him off.

"That's it... so good..." he moans, thrusting deeper into my mouth with each word. "Suck me harder... deepthroat that cock for daddy..." The demand only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through me, making me want to please him even more than I already do.

My head bobs up and down faster now, taking more of his length with each motion as my throat begins to stretch around him. It hurts... but it's a good hurt... one that tells me I'm getting better at this,

My eyes water as Daddy forces my head down, taking nearly all of him into my throat at once. I gag and choke around his cock, struggling to breathe as he holds me in place and fucks the back of my throat with brutal efficiency. It's not comfortable or pleasant... but it is intensely arousing in a way that nothing else ever has been.

His hands move from my breasts to grip tightly at either side of my head, forcing me to stay still while he fucks my throat over and over again. With each thrust, I feel him hitting the back of my throat with such force that it nearly triggers my gag reflex every time. My cheeks hollow and my tongue presses awkwardly against the roof of my mouth as I try to adapt to this new sensation... this new level of submission.

"Daddy..." I moan, the sound muffled and distorted by his cock. "It feels so good when you do that..." My words are barely coherent but I mean them with every fiber of my being. I want this... crave it even. The pain mixes with the pleasure in a way that is almost exquisite, driving me closer and closer to the edge of orgasm despite the struggle to breathe around his thick length.

My fingers dig into his thighs as I arch my back off the couch, trying to push myself deeper onto him while also seeking more contact with his hands. Every touch from Daddy's rough grip only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through me, making it harder and harder to keep my composure...

The sound of his words sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me, and when he pushes deeper into my throat and begins to fuck my face with such force that it nearly hurts... it feels so good that there's no room left for anything else. I make gurgling noises around him as he takes me roughly, thrusting his hips back and forth in a brutal rhythm that has me seeing stars. His hands hold tight to either side of my head, preventing any movement except to follow the force of his hips.

I can feel my orgasm building fast now, every touch from Daddy's rough hand on my face only serving to heighten the pleasure as it spirals out of control. My breath comes in short gasps and moans around his cock, unable to form words as I'm reduced to nothing more than a sensory being... an object for his pleasure.

With a final thrust that forces every last drop of air from my lungs, he comes hard inside my throat. His hot cum fills my mouth, spilling down my chin and onto my neck as he continues to fuck my face long after he's finished, taking his time to milk every last drop from his aching cock.

Finally, with a loud moan of satisfaction, Daddy releases me from his grip and pulls roughly away. I cough and choke, trying desperately to catch my breath as I sit back on the couch, my chest heaving and tears streaming down my face from the overwhelming mixture of pain and pleasure that's just been through my body.

"You... are so amazing..." he pants, his voice raspy and raw with lust. "I never knew you could take it like that... make me feel so good." He reaches out to cup my cheek