Turn around of shy wife

[Nasheeliaankhein]

What I liked about wearing the short bustier was that it showed my tight stomach, would make me look even sexier, naughtier, and more nude, because of the it gave me a naughty, and very sinful look. I knew my father would really be turned on seeing the long thighs . I had a real narrow thong that just covered my pussy lips and disappeared between my ass cheeks.

I decided to wear a pair of closed toe, white, high heels instead of the open toe pair I had. I wanted to save the open toe pair for when we were out by the pool, or if my father and I went to dinner the next night. After deciding on wearing all white I had a devilish thought to wear a wedding veil. I became curious about my mothers wedding dress and went into her storage room in our house and found the box labeled 'wedding dress.' In the top of the box was her wedding veil. I knew that this would be the perfect touch to add to my hot outfit.

I decided to take the next day off from college and spend the day getting ready for my fathers return. I went to the parlor and had my finger and toes done, then went to the hair salon and hand my long black hair styled. I went to the lingerie store and bought six pairs of new stockings in different shades, some to attach to a garter belt, and some that were elastic top thigh highs. I knew that I'd be wearing a lot of different outfits throughout the weekend to keep my fatter hot for me, and wanted to have enough stockings.

In the afternoon I laid my outfit out on my bed. It looked so sexy seeing the white veil next to my outfit I then took a nice, hot bath, and as I soaked I imagined my father and I finally being alone together. In the past when we were alone, I would tease him and taunt him by wearing the sexiest of outfits, but now everything changed, and now the weekend was all about the two of us fucking.

When I was in the tub, my cell rang and my pussy instantly got wet when I saw that it was my father. When I answered he said that he had just gotten into the airport on my grandfathers and would be home in a just over an hour. He said he couldn't wait to have me all to himself this weekend. I told him that I was in the tub, and that I was going crazy thinking about him and I finally being together. I told him I wished he was here with me in the hot tub, and that I couldn't wait to see him. He told me that I was all he thought about and that he couldn't wait to see me. "Oh god, I want you to fuck me so bad daddy," I said lustfully, as I played with my aching nipples, then my rock hard clit. "I can't wait to finally have that huge, cock of yours buried deep inside me again daddy. God, I can't wait to fuck every inch of it" I said in a hot voice as he groaned saying he couldn't wait to fuck me.

"I'm going to slow fuck your beautiful pussy all night baby. Your bodies all I thought about this week," he said in a deep, sexy voice that made me cum.

When I got out of the tube, I lotioned my body and sprayed on some perfume. I then went to my bedroom and began getting dressed. After I put on my bustier I rolled my stockings up my long tapered legs. My body was on fire, consumed with lust, as I thought of the long, overdue fuck I was finally going to have with my sexy father. I couldn't wait to have him between my legs, fucking me for hours with his skilled 12 inch cock, as we looked into each other's eyes, and kissed with passion and hunger. I imagined all the different ways I would ride his huge, horny cock, as I squatted over him in my high heel s, lifting my tight pussy up and down every delicious inch.

As I dressed I felt so incredibly sexy knowing I was dressing for my father, dressing to turn him on, dressing to fuck him. It was so different than all the times I dressed to go out with my boyfriend or another guy. I was hotter than I have ever been, knowing that it was my father I was dressing this sexy for.

I know I used to dress sexy to tease him and drive him crazy. Those were the times I had deep-seeded resentment towards him. That was before I knew what an amazing lover he was and before I knew he had an enormous, foot-long cock. I was now getting turned on with each new item I put on. Getting hotter by the second, knowing my sexy father and I were going to be lovers soon.

When I looked in the floor length mirror and saw how the dress looked against my skin, I felt so wicked, so sinful. I then put on the almost non-existent string thong and when I turned to the side to see it disappear between my firm ass cheeks, a chill went up my spine. I then put on the finishing touch, my mothers wedding veil. At that moment my heart began to pound, as the doorbell rang.

It was finally going to happen I thought to myself. When I looked at myself in the mirror dressed like a girl on her wedding day, I said in a soft sexy voice," Time to go greet my sexy father. It's time to finally fuck each other," I added hotly as I walked out of my bedroom.

As I walked out of my bedroom I smirked thinking it would be the last time that weekend I would sleep in my bed. As I walked down the marble staircase I looked to the side and could not believe how sexy and wanton I looked as my outfit reflected off the mirrored walls. The clicking of my high heels filled the staircase and the foyer with the sexy sounds of lust and passion. My bud-like nipples were aching as my hands turned the door knob. As soon as my father and I laid eyes on each other, we knew that this was going to be a weekend that we would remember for the rest of our lives.

As my father took in the sight of my body dressed in my white outfit, and my wedding veil, I was looking at the sexiest man I'd ever seen. My body was on fire as he looked over every inch of me, from my white hels and white dress covered legs to the straps attached to my bustier, then over my big 36DD tits. I was so turned on by his chiseled face, and his sexy, slender physique, and his deep penetrating eyes.

"You are the sexiest fucking thing I have ever seen Rehana," my father said hotly. He then took me into his arms and pushed the veil to the side and we began kissing in the most passionate way I have ever experienced. So soon as our lips met our tongues started to snake and flick against each other's, causing sparks to go off inside my pussy.

During our heated kiss, I couldn't stop moaning for a second, as the tips of our tongues met in small slow-moving spirals for a few minutes, before the pace of the flicking increased. As our tongues met, our breathing began to get deeper, and more intense, until our mouths were sealed firmly against each other's. Just the tip of my fathers tongue against mine was sending shock waves deep into my already turned on, soaking pussy. After ten minutes I felt my fathers hands run along the length of my straps. Feeling his fingers against my skin and along the material of the lace, straps drove me wild with lust. He was taking his time with me, taking his time and it was driving me wild.

The feel of his finger tips on my skin then on my body was making me crazy. This caused me to moan as I thought back a week ago when he drove me wild with lust. Once again, I knew that this was a man who knew how to really fuck.

For the next ten minutes we continued to kiss. It was the sexiest kiss ever. We kissed in the open foyer, not even caring who saw us, with the foyer door wide open, as my father than ran his hand across my ass, and over the long straps of my dress. With just his hands on my ass, and his lips skillfully kissing my neck I groaned as I felt my pussy spasm.

"Oh fuck, you are turning me on like crazy daddy," I moaned heatedly, as he ran his hands over my firm ass cheeks, pulling my thong away from my ass then letting go of it as it snapped back into place, between my sexy ass cheeks. Even this was his way of turning me on. "Ohhh fuck, I moaned from the skill my father had. He knew just what to do to make me crazy. I could not believe that this was the same man I used to think was spineless and had no ambition, the man I resented all these years.

After a few more minutes of this my pussy began to tighten and release and I had my first spasming cum of the weekend. It was a sign of just how incredible my father was at turning me on, how skilled he was at fucking a girl up, especially his own daughter. Next he bent down and began licking the tops of my exposed tits. He kissed the tops of my tits for almost 15 minutes and as he kissed them he would break off every few seconds and kiss me.

"You need to have these sexy nipples of yours sucked, don't you baby," he said with a confident voice.

"Oh fuck yeah," I groaned as he rolled down my bustier and exposed my pink, bud-like nipples that stuck straight up to the ceiling.

"Beautiful nipples Rehana, he said hotly, looking at them admiringly as they each stuck straight up. "Your nipples are so sexy Rehana," he said softly, as he gently kissed each one. Hearing him call me by my name was driving me crazy, and then feeling his pouty lips kiss each of my nipples drove me wild.

"Oh god abbuuuuuuuuu," I groaned as he then began his amazing technique of licking the top of each of my excited nipples than meeting my tongue for a wild kiss. Just the flick of his tongue against the top of my nipple had my pussy squirming like crazy. For the next half hour my father would just trace his tongue around the base of my engorged nipple, barely touching the side, then meet me for a kiss. I was going wild and he knew it, but knew exactly how he wanted to turn me on and make me cum.

"Oh fuck, suck em daddyyyyy. Your driving me crazy. Suck em," I pleaded as groaned over and over.

Finally, after pleading to the point of going insane he began to softly suck on one of my overly-sensitive nipples, then went back to kissing me. He continued this insane teasing for another half hour.

I was in a constant state of arousal and lust, and could not stop thinking how incredible my father was at turning me on. He then began to push the sides of my big tits together, bringing both my nipples close together. He then began alternating between sucking one than the other, giving each one enough attention to generate a fire in my pussy that could only be put out by a wild burst of cum.

"Oh fuck," I said, as I threw my head back for the next ten minutes of this exquisite feeling shooting through my tits, down into my pussy.

Finally he said, "Cum Baby," and then bit each nipple a little harder, which caused an avalanche to flow in my pussy then explode violently. For the next three minutes I came in the sexiest orgasm I ever had, as my father broke away from my nipples and met my tongue in a wild, flicking encounter, in the air.

After I came we kissed heatedly, as our tongues explored each other's mouths for another ten minutes. At that point my father reached back and shut the door behind him, as I took his hand and guided him to the bar area in our house. As we walked to the bar, my high heels clicked loudly, filling the room with the sexy sounds of two lovers who were about to fuck.

My father and I stopped to kiss every few feet, and kissed and played with each other. At a few stops along the way, my father would squat down behind me and kiss all over my ass, telling me how sexy it was as he kissed all over it. The feeling of my fathers lips all over my ass drove me wild, as I moaned excitedly.

"Oh fuck, that's so sexy. Your making me so hot," I moaned lustfully, as his mouth made soft, popping sounds on each of my ass cheeks.

At one point he spread my ass cheeks and ran his tongue over my thong as it rested between my ass. Feeling my fathers tongue running over the crack of my ass and over my asshole had me lifting the backs of my heels off the marble floor.

"Oh god, your making me crazy daddy," I howled, as I enjoyed the exquisite feeling of his tongue in the crack of my ass and on my asshole. As the tip of his tongue circled around my asshole, over my thong, I felt my ass explode. I was delirious, and came as I groaned out loud, "Ohhhhh god." He was amazing, like no other guy I ever fucked.

It took almost two hours for us to reach the bar, which was only 20 feet away from where we were in the foyer. As we worked our way there sparks flew though our bodies, building-up to what we both knew was going to be an incredible fuck, a long, overdue fuck. When we reached the bar, I had a bottle of chamipaign chilling on ice. He popped the cork and toasted,

"To the sexiest girl I have ever seen. The one whose body has driven me insane, that I've wanted to fuck for years," he said as my tongue came out to meet his in another 15 minute, sexy, father/daughter kiss that had my pussy on fire.