Model's daughter

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My daughter is a model. She started working part-time in high school and was chosen after graduation to be the summer promotional girl for a sports drink, later becoming the company's spokesperson. She's very busy, but her work mainly involves wearing swimsuits for promotions.
She truly deserves her selection; my daughter has fair, delicate, and rosy skin, a full and voluptuous figure, a slender waist, and long, straight hair that makes her exceptionally graceful and charming. She has a plump, beautiful bottom, a captivatingly sexy mouth, and a melodious voice.
Especially her figure—I've never seen such a good figure before, slender yet voluptuous, with long legs and a thin waist. She looks even more elegant when she wears tight white pants. The most striking feature is her breasts; they are indeed quite large. I never expected someone so slender to have such full breasts. Just looking at them makes you want to touch them, and you want to have sex with them.
Having such a beautiful daughter seems like a blessing, but it actually brings a lot of trouble. To be precise, it brings far too much trouble. For example, what if such a beautiful and sexy daughter gets slept with by a director? I've never even touched her breasts in all my life, do you think I can just give up?
Perhaps it was fate, but this summer I finally had the chance to sleep with her. You can imagine, with a daughter like this, my only object of masturbation is her.
Occasionally, I see the curves of her breasts and buttocks, and when I'm close to her, I can't tell if it's perfume or her natural scent. When I masturbate, the scenes I fantasize about are entirely about my daughter's every move.
Therefore, seeing her always makes me feel guilty; if our eyes meet, my face turns red and my heart pounds.
But this summer…
for the first time, I realized that fame isn't as easy and enjoyable as most people imagine.
Making money is a good thing, but the price is considerable; the management of modeling clubs is extremely strict.
As a newcomer, I must avoid any scandals.
Before this, my daughter had several boyfriends and enjoyed sexual intercourse appropriately. However, as she gradually gained popularity or was recruited by her club, she was immediately forced to end all her relationships. New relationships were even more forbidden, and her manager followed her closely, monitoring her from the moment she returned home from work.
My poor daughter fell into a state of severe sexual dissatisfaction, but for me, it was a lucky start.
Because I actually saw my daughter masturbating. I thought she had never masturbated before, and if she had been used to it, she wouldn't have done something that was seen by others.
Although I, as a man, don't know much about masturbation, I felt that her masturbation seemed quite clumsy.
It happened in mid-July. That day, after work, I went out drinking with a friend and didn't get home until after midnight. Although she was only a sophomore in high school, she wouldn't be banned under these circumstances. Unlike her other classmates who went out to find women, I was actually on the better side because I often saw my daughter. Girls of her age all seemed so ugly that I couldn't be interested in her. When I opened the bathroom door to take a shower before bed, I heard the sound of a shower coming from inside. Not knowing who was inside, I quietly pushed open the door…
The bathroom light was bright, and through the frosted glass, I saw my daughter's figure. I nervously swallowed, staring intently.
The blurry shadow gradually took shape; the black of her hair and the skin of her body were hazy like an ink painting.
But the posture was a little strange. My daughter was facing the bathtub with one leg raised, the showerhead blocked by her leg.
Do women wash themselves like that?
Just then, I heard a soft groan.
"Ah…"
The groan mingled with the sound of water. I focused all my attention on my ears and eyes. It was just washing her body, but it was taking too long, and the head movements were strange.
Her black hair swayed back and forth like waves, and the shadow of her breasts swayed with it.
Could it be my daughter…?
But, there was no doubt about it.
The swaying of her hair became more and more intense, and the sounds became more and more rapid. I quietly went into the dressing room and gently closed the door. My heart was pounding. My daughter didn't seem to notice me coming in.
I took a deep breath. Perhaps because I'm not good at drinking, I was a little drunk, and a big plan popped into my head.
I hurriedly took off my clothes, and naked, I suddenly pushed open the bathroom door and went in.
"Ah...ah..."
In the shower, and not just any ordinary shower, but one where I was indulging in lewd acts, even though I was the father, the sight of a naked man with an erect penis rushing in was naturally quite shocking for my daughter. She threw the showerhead at me, as if she was about to scream.
"Baby, don't scream. It'll be terrible if your mother finds out, because I've been seeing what you're doing."
My daughter's face, which had been rosy, immediately turned pale. Then, realizing her naked and disheveled state, she turned her body away to protect her chest.
"What are you doing? You're peeping while I'm showering. That's so rude."
But my daughter's voice was weak, and I could clearly feel her fear. Seeing her like this, I wanted to torment her even more.
"Is it a shower? What is my daughter doing with the showerhead? It seems only her lower body is wet..."
My daughter's back was to me, but I could tell she was startled, squeezing her thighs together and twisting her waist.
I held the showerhead in one hand, suddenly hugged my daughter's back, and rubbed my penis against her buttocks.
I grabbed her breast with the other hand and sprayed the showerhead onto the area between her thighs, which she was covering with her hands.
"No, what are you doing?"
My daughter twisted her body to resist, but her hands couldn't leave that position.
My penis pressed against my daughter's hot, soft buttocks, and immediately began to react.
"Daughter, I understand. Because I masturbate every day too. Don't use the shower, let me make you feel good."
I put the showerhead on the ground and inserted my hand between my daughter's thighs, which she was covering with her hands.
"Don't do this...no..."
My daughter twisted her body desperately to escape, but I used all my strength to prevent her from escaping.
"Daughter, is it okay to just use my hand? No one will know, not even your agent can monitor what's going on at home."
"No...ah..."
My daughter couldn't support my weight and was about to fall. I quickly braced myself against the wall for balance.
My hand immediately touched my daughter's vulva, now freed from her hands; the wet pubic hair felt so wonderful.
"Daughter..."
I continued to press down with my weight, one hand caressing her breasts, the other searching for her vulva. My daughter was using all her strength to hold onto the wall, unable to resist my lewd actions; my penis, clenched between her buttocks, was swollen to its limit.
"Ah...no..."
My fingers, searching for her vulva, slid into her vagina. I was also very impatient, my middle finger entering her opening, and then, without hesitation, my index finger followed deep inside.
"Ah...ah..."
My daughter's body was also wet, but it was completely different from shower water; it was sticky and hot, the flesh inside seeming to melt.
I inserted two fingers into her opening and stirred, rubbing her hard clitoris with my thumb.
My daughter's breathing grew increasingly rapid. Because of the sudden intrusion, her body, which had been unable to fully emerge, seemed to finally regain its rhythm. I was completely absorbed in the friction of his penis, closing my eyes, one hand touching her breasts, the other playing with her vulva, enjoying the sensation of his penis pressing against her full buttocks. My daughter also began to revel in the teasing of my fingers.
She could stand without using her hands, yet she maintained her original posture; the best proof was that she didn't try to push my hands away.
Moreover, as her breathing became even more rapid, she tilted her head back and leaned on my shoulder. I was at the peak of happiness, feeling like I was dreaming.
Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of men were masturbating while looking at my daughter in a swimsuit poster. I was caressing the body those men coveted, my penis rubbing against her.
This was something only I could do, a father's privilege, but it was enough for me.
At that moment, I never dreamed of having sex with my daughter.
"Ah...ah..."
My daughter let out a loud moan, then her whole body convulsed.
"Dad, no... I... am... your... daughter..."
But at this moment, I was overcome with lust and could no longer control myself. My penis would burst if it didn't penetrate my daughter's tender hole soon. I held my daughter with one hand and spread her beautiful legs with the other, thrusting my penis in.
"Dad, no... please, I... am scared..."
"Baby... what are you afraid of... I will... make you... feel... like you're dying... of pleasure..."
"Ah... Dad... if you want to... do it... you have to... go... to the bed..."
Seeing my daughter's lust rising, I carried her and ran quickly to the bedroom. I threw her onto the bed with both hands and said, "Baby, I've never seen your beautiful body before. Let me admire it carefully, okay?"
"No... Dad... I'm so ashamed. You've already played with me, you've already fucked me, what else is there to say?" She said, lying down. I looked closely and saw her full figure, her curves fully exposed; her whole
body was vaguely divided into two colors.
From her chest to her legs, her skin was incredibly soft and fair, appearing
even more delicate against the yellow of her neck and legs.
Her firm breasts rose and fell with her tense breathing. The two dark red nipples on her breasts were particularly alluring, captivating and mesmerizing me. Her slender waist and smooth abdomen were without a single scar, gradually widening below.
Between her hips, a patch of dark red pubic hair was faintly visible, adding to her allure. Her vulva, prominently protruding from the pubic hair, was a bright red slit, equally mesmerizing.
Seeing this, my nerves tightened again, and I immediately knelt down, like a ravenous bull. My hands and mouth didn't rest for a moment; I kissed and licked her passionately.
My hands were ruthless, searching and caressing her breasts, her abdomen, her thighs, and that most intoxicating place.
Under my caresses, her slightly reddish-black labia majora were now glistening with oil. I parted her labia with my hands, revealing a small, barely visible opening, from which flowed enticing, lustful fluid. Without hesitation, I lowered myself and kissed her clitoris, simultaneously licking the opening with my tongue.
I licked fiercely, and her body trembled violently. Finally, she pleaded and moaned, "Dad! My...good Dad...Dad, I...I can't take it anymore, hurry...hurry...put it in, I...I'm dying of discomfort."
So I didn't wait any longer. I took a deep breath, rolled my knees between her legs, spreading them even wider. Supporting myself with my hands, I aimed my hot, hard penis at the entrance of her paradise, gently rubbing it.
She knew my penis had touched her vulva, and quickly reached out her right hand, grasping my penis and guiding it. I lowered my hips, and the entire head of my penis was inserted into her vulva.
At this moment, the baby's rosy cheeks lit up with a smile, and her watery eyes revealed a triumphant grin.

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