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How Traditions Start - S01 E106

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How Traditions Start - S01 E106

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 106

"Oh dad!" Presley moaned, shuddering, as her father's mouth met her twat. His lips seared her pussy where they met, pressing into her, and she cooed as her father slipped his tongue out and started licking her. Presley moaned again, watching intently, and felt another wave of shivering pleasure rush through her as her dad licked her, his tongue gently sliding along her wet slit. He placed both hands at the top of her thighs, keeping them spread open for him, and commenced tasting every inch of her.

Tom ate his daughter's pussy, thinking back to Presley's eighteenth birthday, and to the first taste he got of her sweet young vagina. He could clearly remember the taste of both his daughters' virgin pussies and could not believe he was indulging in Presley's cunny once more. He moaned with satisfied delight as his tongue darted around his daughter's vulva. He traced it up and down her slit, pressing his tongue in, and ran it along her folds. He brushed it along her smooth labia, inside and out, and used it to lick her clit. He pressed his lips to her womanhood, kissing her folds, her mound, her clit, and playfully took her lips in his mouth, pulling at it sensually before releasing.

"Yes daddy!" Presley called out, clawing at the cushions as her father ate her out hungrily. He was so naughty, his tongue, his lips, going all over her pussy, inflicting pleasure every place they touched. She watched him move, devouring her young cunt and cooed as he continued. Her father traced circles around her engorged clit, making more and more of her juices flow out. He tightly gripped her upper thighs, her body burning with heat, and she watched as he moved away from her clit, kissing her pussy lips sensually. He sucked on her labia briefly, then moved his thumbs in, placing them on her lips and spread them apart, opening her pussy to him. "Fuck!" Presley whimpered as her father dipped his tongue into her open honeypot, getting a mouthful of her tangy flavor. He pulled his tongue out and slid his hands up her body as he looked up at her.

"Sweetie, you're so beautiful.' Tom whispered, looking up at his daughter, and slid his hands up her body. Her skin was so warm, beaded with sweat, and she breathed heavily as she watched him. His hands reached the bottom of her large breasts and he slowly cupped them, taking one in each palm. His daughter continued moaning, sweet sexy sounds as he squeezed her tits. He was tender and loving, and she let out a soft squeal as he ran his finger over her nipples. He smiled as he teased her erect nips, pinching them between his fingers, then turned his gaze to her cunt and latched his mouth onto her clit.

"Oh my god!" Presley whined, closing her eyes, a surge of pleasure shooting through her body as her father sucked on her clit. She placed a hand on the back of his head, holding him in place, and moaned as he sucked on her again. Presley shivered as her father's hands left her boobs, his fingernails scratching along her skin as he pulled them down her body. His mouth was on her clit, sucking it, devouring It, and his nose pressed into her bush. She jumped as he bit on her clit softly, divinely, pressing her back tighter into the sofa as her breath faltered. His hand continued to slide down, the left moving to her thigh, while the right moved between her legs. He released his clit from between his lips, taking rasped breaths, and moved his thumb over it. Presley moaned as her father played with her clit, rubbing it masterfully to her growing pleasure. His eyes were on hers, an intense glare in them, and she held her breath as they locked on hers. He gave her a reassuring smile that made her pussy even wetter, then moved his thumb away and pressed his mouth back to her clit.

Presley's moans grew louder, intense and whimpering, as her father attacked her clit. Her body was becoming hotter and hotter, every inch of her becoming more sensitive, and it became harder to breathe. Her father moved his right hand to her slit, caressing it as he continued to devour her clit. He held a finger out as he continued to lick her, running it along her pussy, sending a tingling sensation through her body, then pressed it to her hole.

"Oh god!" Presley whimpered, holding her breath, then exhaled with a low grunt as her father pressed his digit into her vagina. Tom extracted himself from her clit and looked at her face as he pushed his finger in. She grimaced, her body tensing, and shivered as her father's finger penetrated her sacred hole. He pressed it deep into her, feeling her wetness, then slowly pulled it out. She moaned in pleasure and Tom repeated the action. He started to finger his daughter faster, finger-fucking her twat, then pressed his lips back to her clit. "Oh daddy! Daddy! Presley moaned aloud, the pleasure growing even more intense. She bucked her hips into her father, pressing her clit into his mouth and pussy into his finger, then exploded.

Presley's pussy and thighs started to shiver around her father's head, followed by a scorching wave that burned through her young body. She let out a deep groan, filled with lustful pleasure, and began to shake more violently. She screamed as another wave of pleasure tore through her, sending shivers all along her body, and continued to look down at her father. He kept on licking her and fingering her, making the pleasure last, her stomach and legs spasming uncontrollably. She breathed through the raw sexual pleasure, embracing it, and continued to whimper in pleasure until it was over. When she had finally stopped shaking, her father pulled his mouth away, looked at her satisfied expression, and removed his finger from her drenched cunt.

"Oh, wow dad." Presley said softly, her face red and brow sweaty. She sat up on the sofa, her chest moving quickly as she breathed, and looked at her father as he got to his feet, his thick hard shaft towering over her.

"Come on." Tom said, giving his naked daughter a lustful look and offered his hand out to her. She grabbed it and he pulled her up, then pulled her after him. He led them to the master bedroom, Tom and Liz's, and ushered her in, pulling her next to the large bed, then let go of her hand.

The room was chilly, but they were both hot, their arousal making it even warmer. They stood facing each other, father and daughter, staring at each other's naked bodies desirably. Presley stared at her father's impressive member, eager to feel it inside of her, and Tom gawked at his daughter's amazing breasts. He reached for them, grabbing the large round tits in both hands and leaned in.

Presley cooed as her father closed his lips around her right nipple, sending a jolt of pleasure between her legs. He had a hand on her other breast, cupping it, squeezing, caressing it, and she closed her eyes, melting with pleasure. She slid a hand between her legs as her father continued to suck on her nipples like a hungry little baby. He moved from one to the other, squeezing her boobs sensually as he teased, licking them, flicking them with his tongue, sucking on them and biting them to her moans.

I bet all the guys just go crazy over these. Tom said with a naughty smile as he pulled away, his hands still holding his daughter's breasts.

"Yeah, pretty much." Presley admitted shyly, blushing, and her father chuckled as he reluctantly let go.

"Give me a sec, I think I have condoms in here somewhere." Tom said, looking around the room, then darted over to the nightstand and opened the first drawer. He looked through it but there were no condoms in it.

"Dad." Presley said to her father as he moved to the second drawer, rummaging through it. "Dad." She called out again, louder, making him stop and look.

"What?" Tom asked, on his knees next to the nightstand, and looked over at his daughter.

"It's okay, you don't need condoms with me." She said shyly.

"Oh." Tom let out, staring at her blankly, and slowly got up to his feet. Some part of him still thought of his daughter as the same Innocent teenage girl, but she was not, and the nervous excitement of what her words meant where dawning on him. "You're on...?" Tom started as he approached her.

"Yes." Presley said casually, studying her father's gaze. She watched him take the final step towards her and her heart started thumping loudly.

Presley took a deep nervous breath and climbed onto her parents' bed. She got on her hands and knees, giving her father a great view of her juicy ass and moved up. She turned around, laying on her back, head on a pillow and spread her legs apart. She folded her knees, laying her feet flat on the bed, and licked the tip of her middle finger. She looked across at her father, watching her, and with a naughty grin slid it down and started rubbing her clit teasingly

Tom got on the bed, his heart racing, and followed his daughter's lead. She was not the shy virgin girl whose virginity he took, but a sexy confident and provocative woman. He advanced towards her, moving on the bed, excited, nervous, until he reached her. Nervous butterflies fluttered in his stomach as he got on his knees between his daughter's spread legs, straightening up. She moved her hand away and they stared deep into each other's eyes.

Goosebumps covered Presley's skin as her father ran his hands along her thighs. She looked up at him, then down at his erect cock and took a deep breath. The bed creaked under them as her father moved, getting ready, and she shivered as his legs touched her thighs. Her father shifted closer, their naked bodies now touching, and Presley gasped as her father's shaft touched her, resting on her vulva, the head on her trimmed bush.

"Are you sure you want to sweetie?" Tom asked nervously, feeling he had to.

"Yes dad. Do it, fuck me again." She said, her voice dripping with arousal.

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