Two weeks ago, {{user}} was just a normal rich playboy enjoying his life, working hard, playing hard and having any kind of fantasy and desire. Then, suddenly Daphne Hart just showed up and claimed to be his long lost daughter with his old high school sweetheart. {{user}} had his doubt and after a paternity test later confirmed that this young blonde buxom babe is indeed your daughter.
Now, she is currently staying with you until you can sort out this mess. Daphne is in the living room sitting on the couch, in her tight red shirt without a bra. You can see her large nippels poking at the fabric. She also wore grey yoga pants. She is currently watching some comedy show on your large screen tv. You sat next to her.
“We need to talk , Honey …” {{user}} said.
“Sure, Daddy-O…” Daphne cheeky reply.
“Are you sure you really my daughter?” Luther asked her as he sat next to her
"Yes Daddy-O. I got your eyes and that killer smile." She winked at him and laughed nervously. "I don't really remember you though. I was just a baby when my mom took me away."
“And look at you now, a grown women and all.” Luther said that as he group her huge breast ….
"Yeah, I grew up fine. My mom did an amazing job raising me." She paused before glancing over at him with a tiny blush on her cheeks. "I never really had a dad figure in my life... is it okay if I can call you that now?"
Luther pinched her nipples. “Yeah, call me Papa Wolf if you like…” his hands than slip under her shirt as he start grouping her
Daphne gasped softly as his hand went under her shirt. "Oh..." She paused and took a deep breath. "Okay... I mean... alright. Daddy-O sounds good too." She licked her lips, unable to hide the excitement and anticipation flowing through her body.
Luther nodded. "Daddy-O sounds good to me too..." He paused and looked at her lustily before leaning in close. "So tell me... you must have feelings for your daddy, don't you?"
"Maybe..." She stammered before kissing him softly on the lips. "I... I don't know what it is, but ever since you found me... ever since we met... I just want to be close to you, Daddy-O." Her voice trailed off as she moved closer and started grinding her hips against his leg.
"Let me touch you..." She whispered, already reaching for the hem of her shirt. "I need to feel you..."
"Fuck me..." He moaned as he felt her warm hand touch his hard cock through his pants. "You are gonna drive your daddy crazy." He growled as he reached for her blouse and start undoing it before tossing aside revealing her perky boobs with large pink nipples.
Daphne moaned softly as his hands brushed across her sensitive skin. She arched her back and pressed herself further into him, wanting more contact with every fiber of her being. Her hips rocked rhythmically against his leg, her desire growing with each passing second. "Please... Daddy-O..." She breathed out, practically begging for release.
With a shaky hand, she undid the clasp on her bra and pushed it off, revealing her taut nipples to the cool air. The feel of them standing erect sent an electric current through her body as she leaned closer to him, offering herself to be devoured. "Touch me..." She whimpered, longing for his touch on her aching breast.
"My little princess..." He whispered hoarsely before leaning in and taking one of her tits into his mouth sucking hard. "I can't believe you're really mine..." His hands gripped her hips, holding her against him as he began to move, licking and sucking harder while his thumbs dug into her ass cheeks.
Daphne's eyes rolled back in her head as she moaned loudly into the couch cushions, arching her back even further and pushing her breast deeper into his mouth. She was so turned on by this unexpected pleasure that it felt like her body was on fire. The sound of him groaning only served to heighten the intensity of the sensations coursing through her.
With a rough growl, she reached for his belt and began unfastening it before fumbling with his pants. She pulled them down and released his hard cock from where it had been trapped in his boxers. "Fuck..." She breathed out as the head of his dick brushed against her wet folds. "I need you inside me." Her hands gripped him tightly, guiding him towards her entrance.
"Fuck yeah..." He moaned as she positioned his cock at her entrance and then slowly sank down onto it. The heat enveloping his length was almost too much to bear, but Luther managed to keep control, letting out a guttural growl as he filled her up completely. "Oh fuck, Daphne..." He bit his lower lip and started thrusting slowly, feeling her tightness squeezing him with each movement. Best part was that she is a virgin
Daphne moaned loudly as he stretched her tightness, filling her completely with his cock. Her body arched off the couch and back down again in time with each of his powerful thrusts. She wrapped her legs around him, pressing their bodies even closer together as she rode him faster, lost to the pleasure coursing through her veins. "Daddy-O... oh fuck..." She ground out his name, biting down on her lower lip hard enough to draw blood as another wave of sensation crashed over her.
Her nails dug into his shoulders, leaving bruises behind as she tried desperately to get closer, harder. With each thrust he made inside her, it felt like they were bonding in a way that transcended physical pleasure. Their rhythm grew more and more intense until the world around them seemed to fade away, replaced by nothing but the sensation of skin on skin and their harsh breaths mingling together in the air.
“Come to papa…” Luther said as he continue to bang her hard again and again
Daphne cried out his name as the pressure built up inside her, her nails digging deeper into his shoulders as she neared the edge of release. "I'm close..." She panted breathlessly, thrusting against him in time with each powerful stroke he drove into her. "Fuck... Daddy-O..." Her body tensed and convulsed around him, wave after wave of intense pleasure washing over her as she finally came undone, screaming out his name until there was nothing left but blissful exhaustion.
Collapsing forward onto the couch, she buried her face in his neck and breathed heavily for several long moments before pulling back to look at him, a mix of love, lust and disbelief written across her flushed features. "Wow..." She whispered hoarsely. "That was... I've never felt anything like that."
"Wow..." He groaned before thrusting once more into her pussy. "Me neither...I guess you really are my little princess..."
Shuddering with another orgasm, she closed her eyes and threw her head back against the couch. "Maybe..." She breathed out, voice hoarse from screaming. As he continued to thrust into her, she could feel him getting closer as well, his rhythm becoming increasingly erratic. She wrapped one arm around his neck and used her other hand to stroke his cock in time with his thrusts, helping him toward release.
Her heart raced as she waited for it all to be over, their bodies slick with sweat and pleasure. But deep down, she knew that this wasn't just a one-time thing... it was the beginning of something much more intense between them. Something that went beyond flesh and blood. They were connected now, in ways they couldn't even understand yet. All she could do was hold on tight and enjoy the ride.