Daddy-Daughter Phone Sex

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I love my daddy!  I’ve always been Daddy’s little girl, and I always will be!  Almost every weekend, we go to his rich country club and play tennis together.  As we were playing, I couldn’t help but noticing his nicely tanned muscles and agility.  I thought about how those strong arms had held me so many nights and protected me.  I was becoming horny and I noticed that I was missing a few balls.  He won the match and then I kissed his cheek, grazing his lips; I looked away, a little embarrassed.  His eyes sparkled and I wonder if he had any inkling to what I was thinking.

I headed to the showers; it was empty because most people were at work.  I sat on the bench and started to rub my clit.  I wanted Daddy so bad that a few tears fell down my face.  I heard footsteps and tried to wipe my eyes quickly.  But, when the person rounded the corner, I was shocked to see that it was Daddy!  He could sense that I was surprised but he confidently took me in his arms and then kissed me on the lips.  “I know what my little girl needs,” he whispered.  He cradled my ass with his large hands and rubbed his crotch against my naked body. 

He lifted me up, just like I was a little girl, and pushed his cock into my hungry pussy.  Daddy’s cock felt so good inside me; I never wanted to be without it!  He rocked inside me while he kissed my nipples and my neck.  All the while, he cooed, “Good little girl.  That’s my little Maddy.”  His breathing in my ear made my clit throb.  And, I came, my mouth close to his ear.  “Oh, Daddy, get my pussy.  Yeah, poke your little girl’s pussy just like that!”  He came inside of me and I shook as I came hard.  “I love you, Daddy,” I whispered.

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