AI Denise - Sex Stories

AI Denise

... and quickly looked both ways for more cars. She spotted a second car approaching and gave Stan the signal.

He knew he should run to the car, but he didn't want the experience to end. He was certain he'd never do it again, and he wanted it to last. He had taken a single step towards the car when he saw Jane's signal, and he hesitated. He needed to feel the thrill of displaying his cock again. He stopped and turned toward the street.

His cock never had gone completely soft, and suddenly it was rock hard again. He stood, waiting for the car he could hear approaching. His heart was racing again. He didn't grab his cock, but stood there, feeling a mixture of excitement and shame, his privates on display.

The car passed by, and Stan could see the driver whipping her head to the side to look at him, her jaw hanging open. After the car passed, Stan trotted to the protection of his car, his still-erect cock pointing the way back to where he had started his adventure. Jane ran across the road, and she was smiling broadly.

"Dad, that was incredible!" She ran to her father, wrapped her arms around his neck, and hugged him. His erection was pressing against her stomach, but neither of them cared; indeed, it would be more accurate to say that neither of themminded. Meanwhile, Denise played the video she had made over and over in a continuous loop. Each time it got to his orgasm, she whimpered quietly.

Stan held Jane tight against his naked body. He put his hand under her ...

... chin and lifted her face up to his. He kissed her deeply, his mouth open, his lips on hers. Jane pulled back a bit at first, but then surrendered to her father's passion. She felt his hands caressing her, squeezing her ass cheeks, running from her hip up her side, then enveloping her breast. He held her there, claiming that breast for his own.

Jane's lust for her father would no longer be denied. She moaned into his mouth, her tongue plunging in past his lips. She held him in a vice grip, finally expressing her desire. Stan pushed her back against the side of the car and reached for her belt. He looked down at her waist; her eyes followed his, and then they both were scrambling to free her from her clothing.

Her pants fell down to her ankles. Stan ripped her panties in his zeal to pull them down. Jane was already sopping wet from watching her dad masturbate. He stroked her pussy a couple times, then cupped her ass in his hands, raised her up, and slid his cock inside her cunt.

He had her feet off the ground and her ass against the car door with his hands holding her up. He pushed in quickly, impatient to get his cock inside his daughter. He looked into Jane's eyes as he entered her. She gasped as she felt his hard cock penetrate her. He began pumping urgently, his thighs slapping against hers.

Jane hugged him tightly, feeling a tingling deep inside. She whimpered at each thrust and moaned, "Oh, Daddy!" She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him in tight, making his ...