Anal For Sale : Ass Fucked Daughters 20

Daddy’s looking for a new house after his split with Mom, and me being a realtor means I just happen to have access to some of the hottest properties in town.

Daddy drives a hard bargain though, but I need a sale.  Maybe there’s a way that the both of us could end up satisfied?  Read as I put my ass on the line to get the sale done.  Literally!

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“I can see why this mirror might come in handy.”

I looked to it again and noticed that my nipples were punching right through my white shirt.  I cleared my throat and turned away, hoping Daddy didn’t notice.

“One-point-four,” Daddy said again.

“It’s too low,” I lied.

“One-point-four and I fuck you in the ass.”

I gasped.  “Daddy!”

“Come on, Kenzie” he said.  “I can tell when someone’s interested.  I read people for a living.  Besides, your nipples almost took my eye out.”

I opened my mouth wider in shock and Daddy started to laugh.  It was hard not to join him.  He was right.  I was curious.

“Now that’s forbidden!” I laughed.  I looked down to the front of his tight pants and noticed the bulge.  “I’m not the only one who’s turned on.”

Daddy shrugged.  “What can I say?  I produced a beautiful daughter.”

“Are you sure you’re not just turned-on by the thought of fucking someone’s ass.”

“Who knows?”

“How long until your next meeting?”

Daddy looked at his Rolex.  “I can make them wait.”

He stepped forward confidently and I tried to hide my nerves.  I’d never done anal before and it was clear that’s where this was headed.  First though, I had to deal with a kiss.

He planted his lips on mine and I melted into him immediately.  His tongue drove into me and smoothed along my own.  We both took deep breaths and started to explore.

His hands went down my back and found my ass in no time, squeezing and lifting it.  I was busy exploring his muscled back but had ideas of gripping his ass too, since it was well within reach.

We kissed a moment longer, until it stopped feeling weird.  To kiss your Daddy so passionately was definitely not normal, but that was a small hurdle considering where all of this was headed.  I mean his hand had already found its way to my tits and we’d only been kissing for a few seconds.

“You think you’re gonna be able to handle it?” Daddy asked.

“I don’t know, but I know how to find out.”

“That’s my girl,” he beamed, pulling me in for another kiss.

Our bodies pressed together and I could feel his thick, hard cock against the top off my thigh.  I pulled at the waist of his pants and tickled the tip of his cock, listening to Daddy’s groans.

“That’s it,” he encouraged.  “Play with Daddy’s cock.”

I wasn’t gonna shy away now.  I started to stroke it more purposefully until I couldn’t stand it being locked away any longer.

“Let me see it,” I urged.  “I want it.”

I was moaning for it like a fiend, suddenly desperate to get at that most forbidden of things.  I knelt to the floor and started to unbuckle him.

Daddy moved my hair aside and I looked up to see him staring in the mirror.  I turned to it and met his reflection.  Somehow looking at the act in the mirror distanced me from it, yet also made it even more sinful.  It was as though I was watching someone else commit the ultimate taboo.

With my eyes still on the mirror I started to unbuckle him.  Daddy helped and soon he was reaching into his pants for the stiffness that I yearned for.

He dragged it out and I stared at its reflection.  I could see it hanging beside me in my periphery.  I took several quick breaths and turned to it finally, gushing as I laid eyes on it for real.

“It’s all yours for the next few minutes,” Daddy said.

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