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I was her daddy, I’d been her hero her entire life, I wanted to make sure she wouldn’t change those thoughts and feelings by being a fast, lousy fuck. My cock was sheathed in the steaming wet Big Dick tunnel of her body, my balls slapping her butt as we coupled. She was twisting and undulating under me, clutching my sides with both hands, mewing when my cock slid across her clit. She moved her hands to clutch the pillow her head was on, her long glossy brown hair spread across the pillow looked like angel’s wings over her shoulders, framing her head and face. We surrendered to the demands of nature, coupling passionately in the dark closeness of the room. We mated with abandon, taking all we could from the other. She was heaving and bending, offering me her body and I was thrusting and probing, taking her to higher and higher levels of need and rapture. All of a sudden Zina went stiff as a board, her eyes flew open and she drew in a long hoarse breath. Her eyes focused on mine briefly then they glazed over as the orgasm exploded in her womb, fragmenting Blowjobs into a million glowing flares of ecstasy that set off intense blazes everywhere they landed. She was consumed by the fires raging inside her. I looked down on the pulsing young woman beneath me and my balls gave up the fight. My cock swelled even harder then began to convulse as I injected shots of lava hot semen into the beautiful young woman. I flooded her with cum as she slammed her hips against my groin, her body absorbing all I had to give. I was covered with sweat, unable to hold myself up so I collapsed to the mattress beside her and fought for every breath I could get. She twisted her head to me, her hair was matted and Big Boobs damp, her face flushed hot, her breasts rising and falling as she gulped for fresh air, “Oh my god dad, I never had sex that hot before!” We lay side by side, I watched golden Z shifting on her skin as her breasts shook. She shivered with an aftershock sexual convulsion, rolled her head to me then asked, “Do you hate me yet?” She smiled with satisfaction when I answered, “Not yet, maybe if I fuck you again.” “No maybes dad, you will fuck me again, and again after that if we manage to stay awake that long.” My daughter screwed me once more that night, the sun was rising when she and I crashed into an exhausted sleep. The trill of Zina’s phone woke us in the early afternoon, her mother was calling. While she was telling her mom about the night on the town, I went to piss then came back to bed with her. As she and her mother talked my cock again reacted to the fresh young female and stiffened. I pushed her to her side, probed between her legs and started slow fucking her while she talked. Zina lifted her leg over my thigh and let me enjoy her until the call ended. She clicked off the phone, pulled off me, turned over and said “Save it for later, we have to get up.” She sat up, kissed the end of my erection then got off the bed. We got up, cleaned up and made ready for the day. We were sitting on a bench at the marina watching sea birds and boats. Until that moment neither of us had brought oral up the subject of sex, of what happened the night before, but I was curious, why did my daughter so blatantly seduce me? And she did, her choice of dress, the provocative moves and gestures, the subtle flirting while we talked all combined into a night of covert, sensual baiting. In hindsight it was clear my daughter wanted me to take her to bed and fuck her. Why? I turned to her on the bench, “What was last night about?” Zina flushed slightly, averted her eyes for a second then turned them back to me, “I wanted you to make love to me daddy. Sometimes when you are gone, I miss you so much it hurts my heart and in the last couple of years I would make up stories of how you would race to my rescue and save me from missing you. At first it was just pretending things like going to parks or to the beach and spending all your time with me. When you did come home, we did everything I wanted, you took me everywhere, we did everything as daddy and daughter. You did rescue me from missing you, my heart didn’t hurt when you were home. I think I loved it most when we went to Cannon Park and ate ice cream, it was just us, nobody else existed then. “Then about a year ago mom and I were sitting in front of the fireplace drinking wine, you guys had been divorced two years already, but I could tell she missed you too. I mean she dates once in a while but she never talks about blowjob other men, she talks about you. 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