Heather laid in bed listening to the partying going on downstairs.  She was just waiting for everyone to leave so she could implement her plan.  This was her first winter holiday with her Daddy since the divorce and she wanted it to be special.  She had dreamed since the summer of coming back to his house.  At 14, she had really filled out the last several months, and the hormones building up within her had wanted the release.  She had even done a neighborhood boy so that she could make it pleasurable for the one she truly wanted, her Daddy.  She had made a New Year’s resolution to take her own father as her lover.  It was during the summer that she realized her irresistible attraction to her own Daddy but she had not done anything about it other than fantasize.   She had tried to deny it was there and was only an abiding love of a Daddy’s girl.  But eventually, she had given in to the desires she had that society said were wrong.

Heather checked her sexy negligée in the mirror to make sure she looked good.  Her tits were perfect, her ass in desperate need of discipline.  Her outfit left little to the imagination as it was see through and practically nothing covered her ass.  She gleefully bounced down the stairs and found her Daddy laying on the couch, nearly passed out from the evening’s festivities.  In her best sexy walk, Heather strolled towards her Daddy and sat on his lap.  He gave her a bleary, drunken smile, not even noticing that she was barely clothed.  She pulled his face to her chest, allowing him to take in the smell of her freshly showered skin.  She ran her fingers through his hair as he began to nuzzle into her tits.  She could feel her nipples harden, the familiar dampness between her thighs, and the need to have him take over.

Heather took his face in her hands and began to tease his lips with her tongue.  He didn’t resist as her tongue explored his own.  The scent of her skin was intoxicating to him.  His hands slid around her, holding her tight.  She gave a satisfied moan as one of his hands moved to her perfectly rounded ass.  He tried to mumble something but it trailed off.  Heather was sure she heard the word, “wrong,” but she encouraged his caresses.  Her ass wiggled at his touch.  Her body tingled as he kissed her neck; she could feel his tongue tasting her skin.  She whispered into his ear,

                                “Daddy it feels so right.  Your little girl needs you, needs all of you.”

He pushed her onto her back on the coffee table.  Heather slid her soft legs over his shoulder.  Lightning struck her body everywhere, as he slowly kissed the inside of her calves, his hands rubbing down the inner parts of her thighs.  Heather invited more perversions,

                                “Daddy, taste your little girl please.  Taste me please.  Eat my sweet young pussy!”

He grabbed her lacy underwear and ripped them from her body, exposing her bare fresh cunt.  She could feel his lips caressing the inside of her thighs.  The heat of her teen cunt bathed his face, intoxicated him.  Then she felt it, Heather moaned loudly as she felt her Daddy’s tongue slide inside her.  Heather pushed his face into her; her hips pushed upward to meet her Daddy’s hungry mouth.  She cried as his tongue pushed deeper into her.  She could feel her body accepting his tongue, her cunt flowing like a river.

He began to suck her clit and Heather nearly lost it.  She cried loudly, screaming at the top of her lungs, as she came on her Daddy’s face.  She could feel him devouring her body like a ravaging wolf on its prey.  Heather writhed on top of the coffee table, her back arching, her thighs holding her Daddy’s face as close as possible.  She cried louder, as she came again,

“Oh Daddy!  Eat that pussy!  Make your little girl cum again!  It’s all fresh and waiting for you to take it!”

Heather collapsed onto the coffee table, her sweaty back sticking to the table.  She smiled, then laughed like the little slut she was.  Heather gave a satisfied sigh, as he kissed her belly, moved to her tits.  He began sucking her nipples and she began to heat up for more.   She stared into his blearily drunken eyes,

                                “Daddy, make me your whore!”

He grabbed the negligee and tore it from her body.  The sheer brutality of the act made her damp.  She chewed her lower lip as he quickly undressed.  She smiled when she saw her prize, a thick cock about seven inches in length and hard as a rock.  She wrapped her hand around her Daddy’s pulsing shaft of meat and began stroking it.

                                “Daddy!  It needs to be wet first!”

She had a pouty look but her smile gave her away; she wanted the taste of her Daddy’s dick in her mouth.  Heather slid from the coffee table onto her knees.  He looked down at his smiling little girl; she resembled a hungry wolf more than his little princess.  She stroked his dick, her breathing obviously labored with excitement.  She extended her tongue and tickled the head of his cock.  Heather saw the pleasure it brought her Daddy, and proceeded to swallow his cock.  She felt the head of his dick slide down her throat as she plunged on the meaty shaft of her Daddy.  She sucked happily on his cock, her lips tightly wrapped around it.  She smiled to herself when she felt his hand on her head.  So many times, in her life, she felt that comforting hand on her head from early age; now she only wanted that hand to force her, make her suck cock like the dirty slut she wanted to be for him.

She made loud sucking sounds with each plunge.  Then, she felt it, his hands on her head, forcing his dick into her mouth.  His hips slammed into her face, cock plunging deeper down her throat.  Heather moaned to every vicious thrust of her Daddy’s hips, as he fucked his daughter’s mouth.  She grabbed his hips to stead herself to the violent thrusts.  She nearly gagged as his thrusts grew more intense.  His balls slapped her chin loudly, stinging slightly.  Heather was a good girl and wanted to please her Daddy in every way.  She was disappointed when he came; her Daddy pulled his cock from her hungry little mouth and shot his warm, creamy, load onto her face.  Heather took the warm, sticky cum where her Daddy wanted it but could not help but give a pouty look.  He slapped her lips with his meaty flesh, then whipped each cheek with the thick cock.  She knew it was punishment when he said,

                                “You do not get to taste your prize quite yet Princess.”

She pouted again and began acting like a spoiled brat,

                                “But I wanna taste your cum Daddy!  I want it now!”

He slapped her face in anger and she began to cry.  Despite warnings from her Daddy to not cry, Heather continued pouting, having fits, and screaming.  He sat down and bent her over his knee.

                                “This will hurt me more than it will you!”

A stinging, yet pleasurable pain, shot through her body, as her Daddy swiftly spanked her bare ass.   She could not help mixing in pleasurable, slutty moans with her cries of pain.  She stood up and looked at her crimson ass, his handprints evident on each cheek.  Seeing them only made her wetter.  She looked back and grinned as her Daddy stroked his cock.  Heather positioned herself over the swollen purplish head of his dick.  She felt the head of his cock ease into her flesh.  Her pussy tightened around the hard cock.  Her Daddy’s hands grabbed her soft hips and rammed her onto his throbbing dick.  Heather screamed in genuine pain, but felt something more as she was impaled on his cock.  Her hips began to gyrate and bounce on her Daddy’s throbbing cock, his hands tightly on her hips ramming her down on him, driving deeper with every vicious thrust.  Heather’s tits bounced as their hips met in a twisted, perverted, taboo union between father and daughter.  She felt him ripping inside of her, the pain exquisite with every motion.  She enjoyed grinding her hips onto his cock, feeling it driving deeper into her innocent teen pussy.  Her juices ran all over his cock and balls.  She moaned loudly, leaning forward to hold the coffee table, as her Daddy thrust deeper and deeper.  She felt as though his violent thrusts would tear her apart, yet she so enjoyed it.   She felt it building within her, her body went into convulsions as she screamed,

                                “Oh yes Daddy!  Fuck your little girl!  I’m a slut Daddy, treat me like your whore!”

She laughed that whore’s laugh, as she felt her Daddy’s balls empty inside her drenched pussy.  When she stood, she felt the sticky, gooey cum mixing with her own cum and running down her thighs, down the length of her legs, to the floor.

Heather collapsed onto the couch, her pussy glistening with their forbidden union evident.  She beckoned her father for more love.  His hips slid between her silky thighs, as she wrapped her legs around him.  He began that violent, vicious, barbaric thrust that she so enjoyed, mixing pain with forbidden pleasures.  Soon, they were both breathing heavily again, as his thick cock pounded deeper inside of her hungry teen pussy.  She clawed his chest with her long nails, leaving bloody trails in her Daddy’s chest hairs.  She grunted to his every thrust.  The pain, mixed with pleasure, was more than she could bare.  She pulled him down and started biting his shoulder, obvious teeth marks on her Daddy.  She was drenched as her pussy took each vicious thrust.  He moaned loudly and pulled his cock free from her tight pussy, cum gushing on her belly and tits.  Stray gobs of cum hit her face and lips and she proceeded to devour all her Daddy’s creamy love.

He turned her over and slapped her ass again.  Heather just moaned in pleasure and screamed,

“Oh yes Daddy!  I’ve been a very bad girl!  Punish me for being a little slut and using my own Daddy’s cock for pleasure!”

She felt his tongue slide into her ass, a place she never thought of for pleasure.  It felt wonderful, feeling her Daddy’s tongue probing in her ass, tasting her.  She moaned and grunted as her Daddy violated her ass.  She could hear his satisfied grunts; she could feel his teeth scraping against her ass cheeks.  She knew what would be next as he got on his knees behind her, between her legs.  She feared the pain, but at the same time wanted it.  She deserved it for lusting for her Daddy and seducing him while he was drunk.

She screamed a piercing scream, as his cock plunged into her ass.  The pain was intense, the pressure of his thickness spreading her ass.  He grabbed her hair and yanked hard, his vicious thrusts ripping through her ass.  She felt her Daddy pounding her ass, his cock ramming deep.  She felt a warm, sticky fluid quickly blasting inside her ass.  The feel of his hot load in her ass was more than she could take; Heather came harder than she ever had before.  She cursed in pleasure,

                                “Ohhhh Daddy!  Now you have to keep me.  You ruined my ass for any other cocks.”

She smiled and continued,

                                “Now I’m Daddy’s Special girl, Daddy’s toy, Daddy’s whore!”

He smiled and led her upstairs, both of them covered in each other’s’ sweat and cum.