A knock at the door

Despite having woken up at six in the morning for over a decade, you sleep well into the morning. Too well, in fact. Your eyes blink open to the sound of someone knocking on your bedroom door. You quickly look beside you to see Nadia's place is empty, the bed already made.

"Who is it?"

"The boogeyman," Karina's voice answers from the other side.

She slowly opens the door and pokes her head in. Your daughter already has her hair tied in braids, makeup applied, and is dressed in a tight lavender tee shirt (which highlights the lack of a bra underneath) and pair of short cotton shorts. The latter has quickly become a favorite of yours, you realize. After taking a quick glance around the room, she enters and locks eyes with you. Knowing what is about to happen, you try to stop her. "Wait, Karina, don't--."

She vaults forward into a short sprint and jumps through the air, landing on top of you with a hard thud. She giggles as she wraps her arms around your neck and kisses you. "Morning, sleepyhead," she says, then rolls over beside you into Nadia's place. "Ever going to wake up?"

"I don't know, I was thinking I could sleep a few more days," you answer. You break into a yawn, and Karina rolls her eyes.

"No chance, you have a hot daughter to spend time with you know."

"Hot?"

"Sweltering, in fact." She sits up on your bed, knees folded under her, and giggles. "Sooo, hot." She grabs the edges of her tee shirt and starts to pull it overhead.

Halfway through, you grab her waist and pull her on top of you. She giggles as the shirt falls back down her waist, and you lock lips once more. "I'm an old man, you know. I need my beauty sleep."

Karina hops up from the bed and stands at the end, looking down at you. "I know, I know. My lover is an old fogie who wants to sleep all the time." Her lover? She has never said it like that before, and you're taken aback for a minute. She notices and gives you a peculiar look. "What? Hurt your feelings?"

"Maybe a little," you joke, recovering.

"Maybe I can make it up to you," she winks. She wanders back around the bed again, this time to your bedside, and kneels on the floor. One hand sneaks underneath your blankets, into your pajama shorts, and grabs onto your dick. She teases it up and down, slowly jacking you off. "Is this helping?"

"A little," you say. Your cock starts to grow hard, replacing the semi-chub of minutes ago, and she picks up speed. Karina leans into you, meeting your lips with her own. "Fuck, I can't wait any longer," she says into you, quickly pulling off and flicking the covers back. Your daughter drops her shorts in one swift motion, then climbs on top of you. Your eyes widen at the sudden movement, and before you know it she has inhaled your dick into her mouth, broken away, and is lining up your cock with the tight pussy between her legs.

"Wait, Karina--"

"Nope," she answers, and then slams her body down onto your cock. A tremor shakes her body as you fill her, and you have to stifle a moan. "Ahh," she whimpers, her hips already rolling against you as she leans back and runs her fingers through her braids. "Fuck me, daddy," she whispers, eyes closed.

"Karina, fuck," you manage to **** out, the sensation of being inside your daughter immediately overwhelming you.

Karina continues to ride you, her eager lust ramming itself against you until a sharp sound breaks the moment.

Ding-dong!

"What the?" Karina asks.

"Oh, shit. It's Alexei. I told him to be here this morning."

Karina looks down at you in alarm, until a look of determination fills her face. "I'm not stopping. He'll have to wait."

"Wait, I need to go--"

"No," she says, and starts to fuck you even more ferociously. Your daughter slams herself up and down your cock, impaling herself time and time again. The tightness of her cunt quickly consumes you, despite your attempts to pull her off. It only seems to drive her harder. She grabs your hands and pulls them to her breasts, one in each, and leans into you. Her ass slams up and down in short, violent movements.

It doesn't take long. Your cock starts to throb, and your vision narrows. Her walls tighten around you in pace with the beat of your heart. "Karina, I'm coming!"

"Fill me up, daddy, cum in me!" she whimpers into your ear, pushing you beyond the edge and into orgasmic bless. "Ah!" she moans, as her pussy is flooded with your seed. Her pussy massages every ounce from you as she rolls into her own orgasm, wave after wave sending her tremoring against your chest, until finally, she lies still against you.

She giggles. Then, as quickly as it started, it's over. She jumps off of you, standing beside the bed, about to pull her shorts on.

"Karina," you say, and she turns to look at you. You point at her leg, where long clumps of your cum are traveling down her leg.

"Oh, right. Sorry daddy, I forgot."

Without hesitation, she scoops the cum from her legs, raises the golf ball sizes wad of jizz to her mouth, and licks it from her hand with a smile. She swallows it in a single gulp, her eyes never wavering from yours.

You sit, astounded. "Uh, that's not what I meant."

"Sorry, I'll get it right this time!" she smiles, then reaches back down between her legs. Instead of cleaning her skin, her fingers dip inside her pussy and scoop out an ever larger handful of your cum. She raises her hand to her lips and gently licks it off, swallowing it and showing you the inside of her mouth in the process. "See, all gone!" she says, then slides on her shorts.

"I just meant you were going to dirty your shorts..." you murmur, but Karina shrugs.

"Oh well, at least you got a show instead." She tosses you a wink, then opens your bedroom door. "Don't you need to meet someone downstairs?"