I slammed the door behind me after another long day at the office, and there she was, my 19-year-old daughter sprawled on the couch in nothing but a tiny tank top and panties. Her legs were spread just enough to show the wet spot on the thin cotton. "Dad," she said, voice low and teasing, "I've been waiting for you."
I dropped my keys and crossed the room in three steps. "You little slut," I growled, grabbing her by the hair and yanking her head back so she looked up at me. "Walking around the house like that, knowing what it does to me."
She grinned, dirty and eager. "Then do something about it. Mom's not home till late. Fuck me like you did last week."
I shoved her tank top up over her tits and sucked hard on one nipple while my hand went straight between her legs. She was soaked. Two fingers slid right into her tight cunt and she moaned loud, hips bucking. "That's it, Daddy, finger-fuck your little girl."
I pulled my cock out, already rock hard, and slapped it against her cheek. "Open that mouth." She did, tongue out, and I fed it to her deep until she gagged. Spit ran down her chin while she sucked like a whore who needed it.
I fucked her face rough, balls slapping her chin, until I was ready to bust.
Then I flipped her onto her stomach, ripped the panties aside, and drove my cock straight into her pussy in one thrust. She screamed into the cushion, "Yes, Daddy, stretch me!" I pounded her hard, the couch creaking, her ass rippling with every slam. Her juices coated my shaft and dripped down my balls.
I reached under and rubbed her clit fast and mean. She came hard, cunt clamping down, squirting a little onto the fabric. I didn't stop. I pulled out, spread her ass cheeks, and pushed into her tight asshole. She whimpered but pushed back. "Fill my ass, Daddy. Make it hurt."
I railed her ass deep and fast, one hand on her hip, the other yanking her hair. The wet sounds of fucking filled the room. When I was close I pulled out, flipped her again, and shot thick ropes across her face and tits. She licked it up, smiling filthy. "More later?"
I was already getting hard again. "Get on your knees and clean me off. We're not done till your mom pulls in the driveway."
