Ghost of Culture

9 Time For Morning Milkshake

Morning comes around, and I find myself half-naked in bed.

I must have relinquished control over the body after I had my fun last night.

But did I really do all of that though? Face-fucking my teenage daughter and then blowing a nice, hot and steamy load into her wet mouth and making her swallows it.

Yes.

Yes, I did.

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I have successfully tricked my gullible daughter into sucking my hard cock and swallowing my rich milk!

And I didn't even get her have a glass of water to wash down the awful taste. She has to get used to it from now on because she will be doing a lot of kneeling and sucking. Hah!

This is just too awesome!

Unholy fucking awesome!

Boobooboobooboobs!

I turn off the radio clock and then jump right out of bed to take a good look at myself in the mirror.

Honestly, this is probably the first time I have decided to check my body out in full since the bastard I am possessing looks much worse than his bed hair, crazily splaying around his receding forehead.

It is impossible to keep up appearance, considering that I work long and hard hours every day to bring in some sort of financial security to the family.

All while taking care of the household and my teenage daughter.

But if I don't, the bitch certainly wouldn't. Bitch spends all her time at the local Church, and whenever she is at home, she constantly spews nonsense about how much good she is doing for the community and I should also be doing the same.

Like I give a rat-ass about that.

If she loves God so much, she should join him in heaven or praying for him in hell.

Whichever works.

But since the bitch is currently out of the picture, I get to have our yummy daughter all to myself. Our sexy teenage daughter, who had sucked the cum out of my cock last night.

Oh!

Just remembering her beautiful lips around my cock stirs it from its slumber. I pull down the front of my boxer to have a good look.

My cock is definitely awake now, stiffening and rising.

Will I be able to get my daughter to suck me off this morning and every morning as well? Hah!

After brushing up and putting on my t-shirt and taking a deep breath, I head out of the lonely bedroom and down the stairs to the kitchen.

Mary is already there, sitting at the table with one of her feet up onto her other knee.

And as she is still wearing her nightdress and a matching pair of panties from last night, she is definitely trying to cock-tease me.

Well. I'll be damn.

My daughter is all grown up.

Actually, no. My daughter has no fucking clue how desirable she is as a person, considering she spends her entire day at home or at an all-girl Catholic school. I swear that she will make someone very happy one day preferably me.

How long can I keep this up before I am busted. I mean before Richard is busted.

I will just escape and possess someone else.

What? I am a ghost. Bite me. Actually, you can't!

Hah!

In any case, my cock is completely hardened now. I can't really help it with my sexy teenage daughter sitting there and showing me a nice panty shot.

Is it a crime to spread her legs open, push her panty to the side and ram my cock in?

Yes. Calm down me. One step at a time.

Which step am I on now? Ah fuck it.

"Morning, daddy! How are you feeling?"

My daughter smiles gaily at me and drops her feet to the floor to remove the awesome view. It is the very same smile that she gives me every single morning, brightening my world.

I love you, sweetie! Just let me bang you.

Eh? Calm down. Calm down. No need to be a crazy pervert.

I mean I am a crazy pervert. Crazy perverted ghost! Hah! Ahem.

"Ahem. Yes, hello, sweetie. Unfortunately, I am still feeling somewhat woozy. And I think my penis is swollen again."

I response, causing her bright blue eyes to become alarmed.

"Oh no, daddy. Is the venom still in there?"

My daughter cries out and springs out of her chair. She leaps over to me and grabbing the waist of my boxer and lifting them over my hard cock.

The growing erection bobs and nearly slaps her across the face. So close. Just an inch or two more.

My daughter sure is eager to take a look my cock. And I didn't really mind at all. Not at all.

"Yes, sweetie. I think the venom is still in there. It tends to come back in full if there is just some left."

I response and exhale deeply. All for effect. For effect!

"Oh no, daddy. I must have done a poor job last night. It looks terrible. All red and swollen. Come over here and sit down and let me suck it out again."

Mary suggests and drags me by the hand towards the seat that she had been sitting on all morning to force me to sit down.

I didn't sit down, however. It is a bit too sudden, really.

And before I could really say anything, my daughter takes my hardened cock into one lovely hand and closes her lips around my cockhead and begins to suck me again.

A lustful moan escapes my parched throat as my hips automatically starts pumping, sliding myself in and out of her hot and young mouth while her blue eyes smile up at me.

"Oh. Yes, sweetie. That is really good! You're such a good girl, sucking off daddy like this."

I call out as her lips fully lock around my veiny shaft while I proceed to fuck her beautiful face, slowly and methodically just like last night.

"Hmmmmmm."

My daughter manages and tries to relax her throat as my cock pushes deeper and deeper than it had done so the night before. I already had a blowjob. Now it is time for some deepthroat.

I want my daughter to gag on my cock as I pound her throat and pump her full of my steamy love.

Is there more than one kind of love in the world? Not in my book. Oh yeah!

"Yes. Keep going like that, sweetie. Suck out the venom from daddy's cock. You are doing great."

Mary blinks and tries to say something, but her mouth is preoccupied right now. It is full of loving cock. My cock, as I pump it in and out of her lips.

She did manage to speak when I pull out of her mouth for some breaths. If I keep going, I will blow my load soon, since this whole thing is too hot.

"Daddy. Do I have to? The venom doesn't taste very good. Can't I just spit it out in the sink, so no one can get hurt?"

Mary asks, looking up at me while licking her lips.

Her eyes show great concern, considering I am breathing and sweating profusely.

"No, sweetie. Good girl swallows the venom or wears it on their face. You are a good girl, right?"

I response and nudge my jerking cock against her lips. She resigns and opens it to continue to suck me off once more, allowing me to feel the hotness and wetness of her mouth.