Show the little flirt how Daddy does it

Jack took one steady hand and planted it on his daughter's newly revealed chest, gently kneading her sensitive young body.

"Sammie?" Jack said, the hot flesh of his little girl underneath his fingertips.

"Yes, Dad?" Sammie's hand covered her father's, pressing his hand into her breast.

"I want you to understand that, if we are doing this, it's with you as a black girl and me as a white man. If we are going down this road, things might get... unpleasant for you, sometimes. It won't always feel good. Are you sure that's what you want?"

Sammie nodded slowly, seriously, "I know that Dad. That... that's what I want. I want you to make me into yours, into whatever you want. You don't have to worry about me, Daddy."

The young negress took a small breath and paused, then for the first time gently, firmly, grabbed her Dad's naked penis, stroking it slowly as she whispered to his blue eyes. "You own me, Dad. This dick owns me. I missed that flight out of here on purpose, Dad, because I knew... even if I seduced you in another country, it would never be the same. Not like here. I don't want to be my own woman, I want to be your girl. I want to be your pet and toy, Daddy, for you to use, to neglect, to ****. I want it all, Dad, for as long as you'll give it to me."

Jack had never heard anything so sexy in his life, coming from his freshly 18 year old daughter's mouth, but he simply nodded and said, "Good girl."

Jack removed her small hand. If she, his own daughter, continuing to stroke his raging penis right now as she submitted fully to him, it would make him cum too quickly.

"Show me what I'm getting, Sammie."

The gorgeous light brown girl started struggling out of her tight jeans without a word. After a moment, she stood in front of her own father in all her naked glory.

Jack opened his right hand, and leading with his thumb traced a line from her cute, moist bottom lip, down her chin, then her delicate neck, over her collarbone and then lingering briefly at her nipple, tracing a circle around the sensitive bump. Jack noted that her eyes were closed and her body trembling slightly in anticipation. He continued his journey down her ribs and her toned stomach until his hand rested on the sharp bone of her hip. The horny young girl bit her bottom lip and tried to maneuver her body so his hand would stray closer to her vagina, but Jack kept it where it was.

"I told you to show me what I'm getting Sammie."

"Daddy?" The girl responded, slightly confused.

"I've already seen your pretty face and tits, Sammie. I can't see the rest of it like this, can I?"

Sammie did a full 360 turn, slowly showing off her flawless brown body.

"No, Samantha. Your holes. A smart nigger knows that she's prettiest when her face is down and her ass is up." Previously Jack had never used any derogatory language around his special girl. With him about to violate her, though, his whole attitude about acceptable behavior towards his daughter was rapidly shifting. "Touch your toes, I want to see how pretty my daughter can be."

Sammie visibly flinched when he called her the "N" word - when her father called her a nigger. "Yes, Dad. I want to look pretty for you."

Samantha slowly turned again, this time bending over when her back faced her dad. She was able to comfortably bend her flexible young body until her hands rested in the pile of her discarded clothes.

"You have a beautiful face, Samantha. But I have to say I think your butthole is even more beautiful than your face. "

"... Thank you, Daddy." Sammie murmured in reply.

"It's clean?" he asked, slowly tracing a finger around the sensitive rim of her tight little back hole.

"Yes, Daddy I... I brought wet wipes out with me."

She's amazing, Jack thought. He grabbed a pillow for his knees and knelt, putting his face closer to his girl's most intimate parts. "You shaved your pussy, too?"

"Yes, Daddy. I wanted it to look nice for you."

"Your pussy looks very nice, Sammie. You'll keep it shaved until I tell you otherwise."

"Yes, Daddy." His daughter whispered.

"Samantha... are you a virgin?"

"Yes, Father. I've only... I've had a few kisses but there's only girls at school and I never ... with men being how they are towards black girls ... Yes daddy I'm a virgin." Even bent over with her pussy and ass on full display for her father Samantha's words still stumbled out, cutely awkward when talking about her sex life with her dad.

"Do you masturbate, Sammie?"

His face was now very close to Samantha's moist little box, and Jack mused that he almost felt like he was asking questions and receiving answers from his girl's cute sex rather than from her.

"Yes, Daddy." She whispered in reply. "I masturbate a lot."

"Okay, baby, that's all I need to know for now. Except one thing: Were your panties wet when you took them off?"

"Yes, Daddy. My panties were very wet."

She wasn't kidding. Jack had barely touched her when she had taken her panties off, but a couple minutes later they were still absolutely drenched with her femininity.

"Good. Put them in your mouth."

Samantha wadded up her own wet panties and stuffed them between her cute lips.

"I'm going to spread your pussy and check if your hymen is intact, Sammie. Don't move."

Jack wrapped his fingers around his daughter's light brown buttcheeks and used his thumbs to touch the virgin's vagina for the first time, slowly spreading open the delicate fold of her lips until he could see right inside her most private place. A pink hymen peeked out, mostly closing off the inside of Samantha's unused pussy.

"I'm going to break your hymen with my fingers, Samantha," Jack told his daughter matter-of-factly. He began masturbating the girl with his middle and index finger, rubbing them between the horny girl's pussy lips, moistening the digits that were soon going to violate his own daughter. "Hand me your shirt."

Samantha moaned slightly through her panties and passed her shirt in between her legs and into her father's waiting hand.

Jack wasted no more time, thrusting his fingers into his little girl's waiting vagina, breaking her hymen. Samantha screamed briefly through her panties but Jack didn't stop moving his fingers in and out of his daughter. He caught her virginal blood on her shirt and, after a few more thrusts, he took his fingers out and wiped them clean as well.

"You can take your panties out of your mouth, Sammie," Jack said. He resisted the urge to ask if she was okay. The hot little colored girl was going to be getting worse from her father than a mere broken hymen in times to come.

Jack gave his still-hard cock a few strokes and used his other hand to open the **** girl's ass a bit, studying the hole. Soon, he promised himself, but first...

"Go finish cleaning yourself, Samantha. You'll meet me back in the living room." Jack caressed his sweet daughter's tight black ass and swatted her rump in parting.

He did want Sammie's pussy to be kissably clean, but Jack also wanted to be clean himself. He finished ditching his pants and quickly cleaned his nethers with soap and water, excited to get started on the real action. He could hear the water still running in the bathroom upstairs, maybe he had time to prepare a little more. It might be best, after all, to get Samantha acquainted with her new sex life in the right way...