Category: daddy/daughter phonesex

Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

It had been a few months since Mr. Martin came into my work. He was one of my dad’s best friends. We grew up very close to his family. He was like an uncle to me. But when he came into the breastaurant and saw me working there, everything changed. The first time he was meeting with another woman there. Of course he wasn’t expecting to see me. So the next time he came alone, gave me a big tip and made a deal with me. Our secrets were safe with each other. He knew that I do not want my family to know where I work. And I knew that he does not want his family to know that he was on a date with another woman.

Then when I was least expecting it, there he was. He requested me to be his server. Luckily it wasn’t very busy because he was in the mood to talk. He wanted to know how long I had been working there, how school was going, and where I was living. I wasn’t sure why he was suddenly so interested in every little detail about my life. But he was very flirtatious.

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The Older Man Next Door

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

An older man moved in next door. A silver fox, if you will. He appeared single, I would watch from my window as her would bring home different women. All of them younger than him and seemingly more than willing to have all his attention. I grew jealous, watching this parade of other women getting attention from the man I had a growing crush on.

It was a silent crush, though. I was afraid he wouldn’t pay me any mind at my age. So, instead of pursuing my desires, I watched him from my side of the street and fantasized about all the ways he’d touch me. About the things he would teach me about my body and his. I ached for it. I longed to strut across the street and yell, “Take me! Make me yours!” But I was too afraid until I was forced to make a move.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I knew what Daddy wanted. There’s only one thing that always brought that soft, knowing smile to his lips. Especially because Mommy hated it more than anything else in the world! No shoes, never shoes for this. Daddy told me I had to go to my closet and throw all of my shoes in the trash. I walked barefoot through the garden, deliberately, slowly. Across the freshly turned earth where Daddy had planted his roses, so that my soles were black and soil hid between my toes.

When I stepped back into the kitchen, I walked directly to Daddy, standing between his spread knees as he sat in his worn armchair. I extended my feet, crusted with garden debris. He didn’t say a word. Instead, he slowly, deliberately, picked up my ankle and lowered his head. His tongue was warm, sweeping away the grit, the soil, the evidence of my outdoor adventure.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext. 463

What’s the best thing about being a sissy? That’s hard to say because there are different types of sissies, and each of them are individuals! But today, we are going to talk about teasing and denying.

I love teasing daddy a lot. Just the other day I tried on a bunch of sexy Halloween costumes for him. I couldn’t figure out which one to wear to the neighbor’s Halloween party, and who knows better than daddy! He never lies to me, and he always tells me how sexy I look.

I had four costumes to try out, and I did a sexy little fashion show for him. I was a sexy witch, a sexy feline, a catholic school uniform and lastly, a sexy nurse in latex uniforms. Daddy chose the nurse uniform, of course.

Each time I stepped out, I flaunted my goodies in his face and his lap a few times. I did some twirls and bent over, so he could see my panties, but I wasn’t wearing panties in my last try-out. That really got daddy’s engine going.

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Sweet Teen

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Ever since I can remember I’ve been daddy’s sweet teen. We’ve always been super close and he always took the best care of me! My daddy was the first man I ever wrapped around my little finger, right before I wrapped myself around his dick. That’s what all sweet teen girls do right?

You want to hear about how I got what I wanted from my daddy? Who am I kidding, of course you do you big daddy perv lol. You know I love to talk about my sex life so obviously I’m more than happy to tell you about my daddy daughter fuck fest.
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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext 463

Who doesn’t love a yummy BBQ, especially when it’s at a family reunion. I love how close I am with my family; they are one of my most precious favorites in my life. Family, friends, love and sex!

I want to talk about the first time my Uncle John played with me. We were at a large park with a pond, swing sets and grilles. It was the perfect place for my huge family to get together. My Uncle John asked me if I wanted to see the swans at the pond, so I went over there with him, not knowing what the afternoon would lead to.

I was wearing a pretty little pink sundress with my hair braided in pigtails; it showed my pure innocence. Uncle John held my hand as he led me to a large oak tree by the water. We sat down under the shade to take a break.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext 463

I was in the middle of sleeping when I was woken up by being shaken. I opened my eyes, still groggy, but I saw daddy standing over my bed. It was 1am and I was so sleepy. I asked him what he wanted so early in the morning.

He just wanted to play. Daddy told me it was time to learn how to suck cock; gently and passionately. He showed me what it was like being eaten out last week, and now he says it’s time for me to return the favor.

Daddy crawled into bed in just his boxers with no shirt. After the nightlight was turned on, I could see that he was already pitching a tent. He pulled his cock out of the opening, and I saw how big and thick it was. My hand was grabbed and he put it on his hard cock so I could feel it and prepare myself.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 x463

The sun was setting and it was starting to get dark outside. I went to the kitchen to make some hot chocolate and took it upstairs to my room so I could cuddle and watch TV before bed.

I must have fallen asleep because a few hours later I heard my bedroom door creak open. When I opened my eyes, I saw daddy climb in bed with me. It wasn’t the first time, but it was his first teaching moment.

I was wearing a purple silky nighty and daddy started lifting it up from the bottom, exposing my lace floral panties. He put two fingers on the outside of my panties and slowly started rubbing until he made a nice little wet spot.

That’s when daddy moved the panties to the side and started rubbing my clit and slit. He wanted to feel my wet pussy juices for himself. The more he rubbed my clit, the wetter I was getting. I couldn’t stop from letting the moans slip out. He put a hand over my mouth; we didn’t want to wake up mommy.

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Bethany1-844-33-CANDY ext 260

I am  daddy’s Passenger princess.

We had a long road trip ahead of us. Driving all the way to Granny’s. It was a 12 hour ride, and we were all packed, ready to go. Just me and my daddy. I loved our  daddy and daughter trips.  We always have our one on one time in the car on trips together. Singing songs, trivia, and good laughs.

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giantess

Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

They say I’m an Amazon, a Giantess, and they’re not wrong. At six-foot-seven, I literally tower over most people in our world, especially the ‘Littles’ like my Dad. He’s not just short; he’s perfectly proportioned, just small. Like a doll-sized person. And in our world, women like me? We run the show. We always have.

I was supposed to be packing for university, dreaming of dorm life and lecture halls. But Dad was panicking. “Who’ll help me reach the top shelf, darling? Or drive me to the market? Or even get me up onto my bed?” He meant it. He really can’t manage those things alone. His little hands struggle with the steering wheel, and a standard bed frame is like a mountain. So, he made me an offer: stay home, and I’d be in charge. The house, the finances, everything. For an allowance, of course. A sizeable one. That clinched it. College could wait.

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