Incestuous Tales of the Quarantine 1: Quarantined with His Nubile Daughter by mypenname3000

I slid my hands up her sides. I pressed beneath her tank top. I broke the kiss so I could slide up and grope her tits. I squeezed her boobs. She stared up at me, her green eyes looking so wild. Her arms went around my neck.

“Daddy!” she moaned, her pussy clenching around me. “Oh, Daddy, yes, yes, you’re making love to me.”

“Yes, Shannon,” I groaned. “Isn’t it a wonderful dream?”

“Uh-huh!” she gasped, her pussy clenching around my dick.

I shuddered, savoring her hot flesh being wrapped around me. She felt incredible. Just a joy for me to enjoy it. I pumped away at her with hard strokes. I buried into her cunt again and again. I slammed to the hilt in her.

My dick throbbed in her cunt. Her pussy squeezed about me while I groped her tits beneath her tank top. She stared up at me with such delight in her eyes. She humped back into my thrusts, the bed creaking.

“Daddy, Daddy!” she moaned. It sounded so naughty. “Oh, Daddy, I love you. I love you so much!”

“I love you, too!” I groaned, thrusting into her cunt. “Shannon. You’re so sexy.”

She beamed at me.

“So perfect. So gorgeous.” I squeezed her tits. “Just adorable.”

Her pussy squeezed about my cock as I pulled back. The suction was incredible. I groaned, loving the way her flesh massaged me. Her hot cunt gripped me, teasing me. Her snatch felt hungry for my cum.

For my incestuous seed to pump into her snatch. I thrust harder and harder into her cunt. I buried into her with powerful strokes. She groaned, clenching down on me with her juicy pussy. My daughter’s snatch felt incredible about me.

“Oh, Daddy, yes, yes!” she moaned. “Oh, that’s good. That’s amazing. Daddy!”

“Yes,” I panted, squeezing both her plump tits.

I drove hard into her. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock. The mighty eruption of cum building in my balls. They smacked into her flesh every time I buried into her tight, sweet pussy. I groaned at her silky embrace about my shaft.

I rubbed at her nipples with my thumb. She gasped, her face scrunching up and her pussy tightening around my dick. I liked that a lot. She whimpered, her arms shifting around my neck. I drove into her pussy.

I filled up my daughter’s cunt.

“Yes!” Shannon gasped. “Daddy!”

She squealed in delight while her pussy went wild around me. I thrust into her cunt, groaning at the feel of her hot flesh spasming around me. That wonderful massage swelled the pressure in my balls. I growled, about to erupt in her.

“Oh, Daddy, yes!” she squealed, her arms around my neck pulling me down.

I slipped my hands out from beneath her tank top to kiss her hard on the lips. I thrust my tongue into her mouth. She whimpered and shuddered beneath me, her pussy writhing around my cock. I pumped harder at her. Faster.

I could tell her twat wanted my jizz. My balls tightened, smacking into her taint as I kissed my baby girl. Her eighteen-year-old cunt brought me right to the edge. I groaned as I thrust to the hilt in her. I buried in deep.

Erupted.

I broke the kiss and growled, “Shannon!”

“Daddy!” she squealed, my jizz jetting into her deflowered pussy. “You’re cumming in me!”

“I am,” I groaned. “I love you, Shannon!”

“Love you!” she moaned.

The pleasure fired out of my cock. Each eruption of jizz slammed bliss into my mind. It felt amazing. Stars burst across my vision. They danced around her smiling face. Her pussy writhed around me, milking me. She worked out my cum.

I filled her pussy with my incestuous seed. I groaned as I spurted a final time in her. I hit that peak of my pleasure. I hung there, drinking in the bliss. I sucked in breaths, my heart pounding. The blood rushed through my veins.

“Oh, Daddy,” she whimpered, her pussy’s spasms dying down. “That was amazing.”

“Yes,” I groaned and rolled off of her. I just fucked my daughter.

She snuggled up against my side. “Mmm, that was a great dream.” She rested her head on my shoulder. “I hope I have it every night.”

“I think you will,” I said, stroking her head.

“Good.”

I closed my eyes and smiled. Being quarantined with my eighteen-year-old daughter wasn’t so bad at all. It definitely had its perks. I held my daughter to me as I drifted off to sleep.

The END of this Incestuous Tale of the Quarantine

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