Tom 'deals' with his daughter's daddy issues

If his mother-in-law (Sarah's mom) could see him now, in a bathroom, fucking her daughter in her new blonde co-ed body, all the while having her moan and mouth "daddy" to him, Tom was sure the old crow would keel over and die again. Sarah may have loved her dearly but Tom definitely did not shed any tears when she kicked the bucket a few years back. **** came to the right people at the right times, he decided when the news of the heart attack came down the pipe, and he made sure to pour a 40 for her. Not the good stuff, mind you. The type that was just as good as "Milwaukee's best". Take your pick, he might have settled on Corona if he could be bothered to do that, her disdain for "brown skinned people" was legion in the family.

If only he had the coin back then...perhaps now would not be a bad time? The legends of Harry Potter wound in his head, it had been a treat of Sarah's before the change to indulge in all things Harry, so the fact that now he had something like the Resurrection Stone in his palm, did he dare?

Back to the task, or fucking, at hand, he mused.

He had come upstairs after the two girls had come home and walked in as Michelle was in the bathroom, her shower water running and stripped down to her underwear. She just happened to have her back turned to him as he walked in and before she could react, Tom walked up and wrapped his arms around her body, pulling her towards him even as he pushed himself against her, grinding against her ass. She let out a startled yelp but immediately became limp in his hands, pressing her chest out as she felt his hands grasping at her tits. She reached behind to cup his head against her neck and backed up a bit against his cock, feeling it pressing firmly against her ass. She rubbed against him, feeling herself growing more and more **** but wanting him to take the lead, to take control, just as she always wanted him to do.

"D-Dad..." she moaned again, taking some delight in the fact that her mother was downstairs and could, at any moment, come up. She could open the door to her bedroom and catch her daughter, in her lingerie, being bent over and fingered by her father. Catching the two of them in the process of fucking. Michelle could imagine the feeling and it caused her to cum for him. "Oh god...god god god...dad....dad...dad..."

Tom kept his daughter coming for him, seeing her face contort and her eyes closed, as he manipulated her clit with his fingers, propping her body up against the bathroom counter before he turned her head and kissed her. It was all she could do to not cum harder, feeling his tongue against hers, and she reached down and pressed her hand against his body. "Let's get in the shower," he whispered and she nodded, her pulse racing and her body feeling more and more excited at what she knew lay beneath.

Without hesitation, she walked quickly to the bathroom door and locked it before she turned and undid the clasps to her bra, letting it fall to the floor, before she slipped out of her sodden thongs and smiled coquettishly at Tom, her father taking in her body completely was such a turn-on. She remembered those nights where she would picture him taking her, using her body, even when she was young and knowing how forbidden it was to think of such things. Those formative nights, she would lay in bed and take care of herself and her needs while imagining her father's body, how strong he was, how good he smelled. The boys in her school were just that, boys. She needed a real man and it ached her that she could not do anything about that.

When she turned 18, all that changed.

She sashayed over to him, cocking her hips from side to side, and ran a hand up against his chest, feeling his muscles underneath the fabric of the shirt, and moaned in delight as she felt how strong he had become. There was a brief moment in her mind where the man in front of her, all 6'5" of him, was not quite the same man...but that was ridiculous. He had worked out since she could remember, from running marathons to nights at the gym, he took her out to the gym when she had joined the cheerleading squad to help her get toned and to work on her core areas, though often she had to make sure she hadn't caused a scene at how aroused she was being next to him. Some of her friends teased that she was still such a daddy's girl. If only those bitches knew...

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