All the next day Lily daydreamed about fucking and sucking Daddy. She kept herself busy, waiting for her father to get home from work.
When he arrived, Lily was downstairs with Beth watching television. She and her sister got their usual kisses on their foreheads.
Lily was amazed at how Daddy kept their hot juicy secret. He acted so normal all through dinner. Lily couldn't help casting hungry glances in his direction. But he didn't act any differently toward her than before.
The night dragged on, and finally Lily and her sister had to go to bed. Lily trotted up the stairs, holding onto the slim hope that Daddy would visit her and treat her to some stiff cock.
She got to her room and sat on the bed, sighing. Her young pussy was itching for a hard fuck. And her mouth was hungry for Daddy's cock. She resigned herself to a night without her father's big prick.
She got up and started to undress for bed. She pulled off her T-shirt and tossed it toward her closet. She unbuttoned her cut-offs and started to pull the zipper down.
Then Lily noticed the department-store package on her vanity table. She knew in an instant that it must be from Daddy. She hurriedly picked it up and shook it, grinning. She fucked a finger under the tape holding the box shut and broke it. She opened the box quickly.
Then her jaw dropped.
"Oh, my God!"
She held up a tiny black lace bra. She looked back in the box with a giggle. She found a matching pair of panties. It was no more than a small triangle of see through black lace with tie-strings.
She felt a tingle in her hungry cunt. She reached back in the box and then whistled softly. She found the black-patterned stockings and the black satin garter belt and held them up, blushing as she imagined wearing these nasty thing.
Then she found the note on the bottom of the box. It simply said: "Twelve o'clock. Same place."
Lily giggled again. She gathered her presents and then got busy. She stripped her cut-offs from her starving pussy. She watched herself in the mirror while she put on all of Daddy's pretty presents.
She had seen nasty underwear like this in store windows at the mall. She remembered how she wondered what kind of naughty girls would buy such things. The thought made Lily blush again. She hurriedly snapped the tight satin garter belt and turned it around on her flaring hips before she attached the straps to her black-patterned stockings.
She hadn't noticed the two nipple-holes in the tiny bra. She blushed and her throat constricted when she looked at herself in the mirror. The small triangular lace cups hardly covered her big round tits at all. The bra held her full tits tightly together, making them look even bigger than when she held them out naked. The two stiff red buds of her nipples poked from the two holes in the bra.
Lily felt her cherry like nipples ache for attention. She rolled her shoulders as she watched in the mirror. Her tits looked beautiful in Daddy's nasty present.
Lily watched the clock for hours. She paced. She posed and acted naughty in the mirror, pretending it was all for Daddy.
As the clock neared midnight, Lily was half crazy from waiting for her father's wonderful prick. She opened her bedroom door and peered into the hall.
It was dark. Everybody seemed to be sleeping. Her heart beat hard in her ears. She could hear herself panting eagerly.
When her clock hit twelve, she grabbed her robe and turned out her light. She shut her doer behind her. She put on the robe, just in case. Then she went down the stairs quietly, her heart in her throat.
Downstairs it was dark and deserted.
Lily tiptoed through the kitchen and started down the basement stairs. Each step made her eager young body tingle.
Lily noticed the light right away. The back of the basement was fully lit. She crossed the basement floor, letting her eyes adjust to the light.
"Take off the robe," Don said.
Lily shaded her eyes with one hand. Then she noticed the two bright floodlights on their tall tripods.
"Daddy?" she asked, squirting.
As she opened her robe, her eyes focused well enough to see the portable video camera in her father's hand. Her heart seemed to stop. Her arms held her robe half open. She was too shocked to move.
She looked around, noticing the freshly cleaned mirror behind her old ballet practice bar and the white backdrops over the connecting walls. Her father stood in the middle of the brightly lit area, holding the camera up to one eye and watching her half naked body.
The glass lens stared coldly as Lily stood in shock. She could feel the camera on her body like an all-seeing eye. She timidly closed her robe.
"Don't be shy," he said to her, still holding the camera.
She could hear the faint whir of the motor. She realized Daddy was recording this already. She gulped hard. She tried to smile.
Her father stood in the light. He was in his robe again, just like last night. Lily looked on. She wondered if he was wearing anything else. She imagined her father's naked cock. She imagined it stretching and getting bigger.
Lily blushed and allowed the robe to part. She grinned and looked away from the video camera. But she could feel its cold glass eye always staring at her.
Then she looked into the camera's eye and spoke, assuming the microphone was working too.
"I'm not shy," she said, staring right back at the camera. She opened her robe all the way and posed with her back arched to show off her tits. "I'm Daddy's nasty little girl."
She turned one knee to the side, running a hand on her hip and down to her pussy. She could feel the camera following every move.
"That's a good girl," Don said. "Show the camera how hot you get for Daddy."
Lily heard herself giggle. She surprised herself the way she started to act for the camera. She let her robe drop to the floor. She took a few steps toward Daddy and the camera. She ran her hands over her tits and her lean waist and her hips. She smiled a nasty smile.
"Can I strip naked and wiggle my pussy like a bitch slut?" she asked.
Her father moved away from the lighted area. He kept the camera trained on Lily as she stepped the floodlit space. She smiled again. She was starting to enjoy this.
Lily felt so hot in her new under things. She posed and pouted for the camera, hoping Daddy liked the way she was acting. She played with her tits. She squeezed them and pulled them up and down, always staring into the glinting lens of the camera.
"That's a good girl," he said again. "Daddy's cock-hungry little movie star."
And then while he held the camera with one hand. Don opened his robe with the other.
Lily gazed at her father's naked cock smith hairy balls hungrily. She knew what she wanted to do. She took a step toward him and then tot down on her knees.
She tried to look beautiful as she kneeled and held out her hands.
"Feed your cock into my nasty little mouth!" she begged. "Please, Daddykins. Baby needs to suck cock."
Her father's cock arched higher into the air. The cockshaft was thicker now and the veins running along it were pulsing. The big beautiful cockhead was swollen and reddening as she watched.
He took a step toward her. His stiffening prick thrust out to the level of Lily's wide-open eyes. She looked at his cock and then at the camera. Then her eyes traveled back down to his big cock. She reached out with both hands I grasp it firmly.
She knelt in front of him, using both hands to stroke his stiffening prick. Her father held the camera to record every second of Lily's urgent stroking. She looked up at the camera and grinned while she rubbed his cock.
Then she leaned forward and stuck her tongue out. She looked up at the camera lens as she licked her tongue in long exaggerated swipes back and forth over the tip of his cockhead.
"Daddy's cock-hungry little movie star," she mumbled. "I'll do anything for Daddy's big thick cock."
Then she licked again.
She could see her father's chest rising and falling as he watched her through the camera. Sweat was starting to shine on his body. His cock was stiff and throbbing. Lily squeezed it hard with both hands while she licked it. The darkening cockhead swelled.
Lily felt the cold eye of the camera as she licked his prick. She could almost believe that she really was a hot nasty porno star. She could suck and fuck Daddy's big cock for all the world to see.
She groaned as her tongue traveled over Daddy's cockhead. She moved her hands and ran her tongue slowly down one side of his thick cockshaft. Her eyes drifted closed as she lovingly licked his cock for the camera. Then as she worked her way back up to his throbbing cockhead, she opened her eyes again and stared up into the camera.
"I'm so hot!" she moaned between long licks. "I'm Daddy's bad girl! Daddy's cock-eating bitch!"
She licked harder, moaning her hot breath onto her father's prick. She kept her eyes on the camera as she covered his cock with her shiny spit. Her hands moved down on his cock to bold his balls.
Lily licked her way back up to the tip of his cockhead. Then she let her mouth open slowly. Her lips stayed tight on his cockhead, and she brought them over the widening flare.
She looked straight up into the lens as her mouth swallowed Daddy's cockhead. Her lips crawled around the big round knob of his cockhead and trapped it tight in her mouth. She tucked her lips tightly under the thick rim of her father's delicious cockhead and sucked it for the camera.
She liked the constant glare of the lens on her sucking mouth. She started to move her mouth on Daddy's cock, and she acted extra nasty for the camera. She groaned and panted loudly for the microphone and sucked Daddy's cock like she couldn't get enough.
She used her hands to pull and squeeze his prick while her mouth sucked. She tugged hard on Daddy's cock, pulling it into her eager mouth. And she kept her eyes on the lens of the video camera as she ate Daddy's beautiful cock.
He was breathing faster. The sweat was running off his body.
Lily did her best to act like a cock-hungry bitch for him. She wiggled as she kneeled at his feet, making her mouth salivate as she sucked.
Her tits were tumbling like heavy rubber balls in her tight bra. Lily could feel her stiff nipples aching in the holes in the black-lace cups. As she sucked Daddy's cock faster for the camera, she got an idea that made her squeal.
Quickly she pulled away and let Daddy's cockhead slip noisily out of her panting mouth. She leaned back, taking her hands off his cock too.
The camera followed her, and she blushed as she reached behind her back.
"Daddy's slut likes to fuck with her tits!" she barked into the mike.
She unhooked the bra and let it come forward. Her heavy tits fell free. She grinned widely into the camera as she played with her big tits. Then she leaned forward, picking her tits up with both hands.
Lily carefully pushed her tits up and wrapped them around both sides of her father's stiff prick. The soft pillowy flesh of her tits smothered his cock completely. She smiled up at him proudly as she pushed her tits tighter, feeling her father's cock swell in the glove-tight tunnel between her tits.
Then she moved her tits up and down. The smooth inner curves of her tits rubbed back and forth. Lily looked down to watch her father's cockhead come plowing up from her tits over and over. She knew the camera was watching too.
His prick was slippery with spit. Her pale tits slid easily up and down. Lily could feel her father's heart beating in his cock. She pushed her tingling tits tighter together. And she rubbed them faster on Daddy's wet prick. When she heard her father moan, she tit-fucked him even harder.
Lily jerked her tits up and down so hard she grunted with the effort. When her father leaned forward, his cockhead drove higher up out of her tits.
Lily smiled up at the camera. Then she bent her head down and, when Daddy's prick rose up between her tits, she licked it.
Every time she could reach it, she wiped her tongue over his cockhead. Then it would disappear into her marshmallow-soft tits again. She moaned as if in pain, loud enough for the mike to pick up her cock-hungry sounds. And she gripped her tits harder and made them fuck faster.
Lily could hear his cock as it slipped between her tits. The wet squishy sounds made her hotter. She moaned even louder.
"Cum in my face!" she begged. "Please, Daddy!"
She tit-fucked her father as fast as she could. Her tits were burning from the friction against his cock. She wiped big sloppy licks on his cockhead when she could, and cried out again for him to cum in her face.
Lily gasped when her father's cock gushed. His thick creamy cum sprayed her neck and her cheeks and her half-open mouth. Before she could take her eyes off the camera, Daddy's cock spewed again. Lily gasped again, her face covered with his sticky cum. She looked up at the camera and licked her lips, still pushing her sore tits up and down on his gushing prick.
"Oh, yes!" she cried. She felt the slippery cum leak between her tits and make it easier to fuck with them. "Cum, Daddy! Cum!"
More tasty cock-cream streamed from his cum-hole. Lily tongue-tickled the tear-shaped hole in her father's cock. He moaned, and Lily saw the camera shake.
She let her tits drop. She winced as her heavy tits fell. But she quickly reached up and stroked her father's prick with both hands, putting her lips on his cock to suck more cum out.
Another stream of cum leaked down her gulping throat.
Lily moaned loud. She took her lips off his big prick and wiped the sticky head over her cheeks, smearing more cum from his cock on the splatters that were already on her face. She loved the feel of his cum on her face and hands and neck and tits.
She grinned at the camera triumphantly.
"Thank you, Daddy," she said, still wiping his cock on her pretty cum-smeared face. "Thank you."
More cum dribbled onto her face. She kissed his cock, seeing a sticky strand of cum stretch from his cockhead to her lips as she moved away.
Then she noticed that his prick was still stiff and ready for more. She sighed appreciatively, watching his cock stand thick and hard.
She looked up at him.
"Fuck me," she said, surprising herself. "Fuck my hot cunt!"