Daddys Little PetDaddy Series

Samantha is a beautiful 24-year-old woman, with long blonde hair that cascades down her back in loose waves. Her piercing blue eyes sparkle with mischief, reflecting the sunlight that streams through her apartment windows. She stands at 5'6', with a toned and tanned body that is the result of her love for fitness and yoga.

As she walks through the family home, she gazes at herself in the mirror. She's wearing a red sports bra that hugs her ample breasts, showcasing her toned stomach and defined abs. Her red yoga pants cling to her curves, accentuating her heart-shaped ass. Her dainty little white ankle socks and red Nike trainers complete her outfit, giving her a sporty and sexy look.

Samantha let out a satisfied sigh as she remembered the intense hot yoga session she had just completed. Her body was still tingling from the heat and her skin glistened with sweat. She could feel the wetness between her thighs, and a familiar feeling of desire and need began to stir within her.

Ever since she was a young girl, Samantha had always had a crush on her father. She couldn't help but notice his fit and athletic body, especially his thick, meaty cock that she had seen glimpses of when he would walk around the house in his boxers. She knew it was wrong to have such thoughts about her own father, but she couldn't help it. She found herself fantasizing about him, imagining his hands on her body, his lips on hers, and his cock deep inside her.

She made her way to the kitchen, hoping to find her father at home. As she walked, she couldn't help but catch glimpses of her reflection in the windows. She smiled, admiring her toned figure and imagining her father's hands running over it. She reached the kitchen and saw her father, John, sitting at the counter reading the newspaper.

John was a tall and muscular man, with dark brown hair and striking green eyes. His chiseled jawline and strong arms made him look like a Greek god. He was 45 years old, but he still had the energy and physique of a much younger man. He was always active, whether it was hiking, swimming, or playing sports.

'Hey there, sweetie,' John greeted Samantha with a warm smile as she approached him.

'Hey, Dad,' Samantha replied, trying to contain her excitement at seeing him. She couldn't help but notice the bulge in his sweatpants and her pulse quickened.

'What's got you all worked up?' John asked, noticing the way Samantha's eyes lingered on his body.

'Oh, just a really intense hot yoga session. I'm all hot and sweaty,' Samantha replied, biting her lip seductively.

John chuckled, his eyes lighting up with amusement. He couldn't deny that his daughter looked incredibly sexy in her yoga outfit. But he still saw her as his little girl and he tried to push any inappropriate thoughts aside.

'Well, why don't you take a shower and cool off? I'll make us some lunch,' John suggested, trying to be a responsible father.

'I don't wanna cool off, Dad. I wanna get even hotter,' Samantha said, boldly voicing her desires.

'Samantha, we can't...' John started, but Samantha cut him off by straddling him on the stool and pressing her lips to his.

John's initial hesitation melted away as he felt Samantha's soft lips on his. He couldn't resist the temptation any longer. He wrapped his arms around her waist and deepened the kiss. Samantha let out a moan as she felt her father's tongue duel with hers. She had always imagined his kisses to be passionate and he didn't disappoint.

Their mouths were locked in a heated embrace, tongues dancing together as their bodies pressed closer. Samantha could feel the bulge in her father's sweatpants growing harder against her core, causing her to grind against him in response. John's hands roamed greedily over her back, pulling her tighter against him.

The wetness between Samantha's legs verged on unbearable and she needed more. She broke the kiss and began to kiss her way down John's neck, nibbling and sucking on his skin. John let out a low groan as her teeth grazed his Adam's apple.

Samantha moved down to his chest, tonguing and nipping at his nipples, causing them to harden beneath her touch. John let out a growl of pleasure and then pushed his daughter back. He pulled Samantha's sports bra up and over her head, revealing her perky breasts. He took one in his mouth, sucking and licking her nipple as his hands squeezed and kneaded the other breast.

Samantha let out a gasp of pleasure as she felt her nipples harden in response to her father's touch. She moved her hand down to the bulge in his sweatpants, stroking and teasing him through the fabric. John let out an animalistic grunt, his cock throbbing underneath her hand.

Samantha couldn't take it any longer. She pushed John's sweatpants down, revealing his thick and throbbing cock. She licked her lips in anticipation, leaned forward, and then took him in her mouth, sucking and swirling her tongue around the head.

John's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt the wet heat of his daughter's mouth around his cock. He tangled his fingers in her hair, guiding her movements as she took him deeper and deeper. Samantha was skilled, moving her mouth and tongue in perfect rhythm. She could feel her father's cock growing even harder in response and his groans of pleasure spurred her on.