Justin was having the most incredible dream. He was enveloped by warm silk. It seemed to travel all over his body, like someone was running an Egyptian cotton sheet from his head to his toes. The warmth and softness traveled in waves across his skin, warming him, then cooling him when it moved on. The happiness this feeling induced in him was enough to make him cry. He didn't want to wake from this dream, but as he started to come back to reality, swimming up from the depths of his slumber, becoming ever aware that it was just a dream, he clamped his eyes shut, trying to force himself back down into the shadows of his sleep.
That was when his hands moved, and he felt the body in bed with him.
For a moment, he panicked. He had crashed so hard that he thought that everything that had happened had been in his dreams. As his hands roamed over the soft skin of the woman in bed with him, everything came back in a rush. Especially when he felt her mouth engulf him, taking him deeply into the warmth and security of her throat.
His back arched, the hips thrusting upward in delight, burying himself even further in Sarah's mouth. For a brief moment, he thought he might have hurt her, but realized the sounds she was making were not ones of distress, but of ecstasy. Her tongue even flicked out and licked his balls, soaking them in her saliva.
In his sexual haze, he realized that he was naked. She had stripped him in his sleep. As his hands ran over her writhing body, he realized that she, too, was completely naked. As much as he didn't want her to stop, he wanted to see her, fully and completely. His hands reached for her shoulders, and he pulled her up, towards him. Her mouth went into suctioning overdrive, and he could see her cheeks hollow out as she tried to imitate a vacuum. Her mouth came off the head of his cock with a loud Pop that echoed in the bedroom.
"No, Daddy, no! I want your cock in me. I need it, Daddy. Don't make me stop. Pleeeeasssse!" she begged in a whiny, little girl voice that practically made him shoot his cum all over her lovely lips.
"Just for a few moments, princess," he said. "Come here. I need to see you. I'm so sorry I fell asleep. Daddy is old; he couldn't take so much excitement."
"That's okay, Daddy. I fell asleep too. I can't remember the last time I came that intensely. Oh my God, Daddy. That was the most incredible thing I have felt in my life. And we didn't even really fuck. You just entered me, and it was like you should have always been there, buried in my tight, little cunt, throbbing in my sweet cunny. I can't describe it fully. It was transcendent. Even if you kicked me out right now, I would never feel anything like that ever again," she said as she slid up his body, licking her way along his skin. After every lick, she purred like a kitten. Her lips kissed up his stomach, to his hairy chest, where her tongue sought his nipples, and she licked each of them too.
"Hmmm, I love a hairy chest, Daddy," she said as she lay her head down on his, running her fingers through his greying curls.
Her body lay atop his. His stiff rod nestled in the soft lips of her pussy. She was so wet, as she wriggled on top of him, he glided in and out of her glorious mound. He was hooked, done, complete. This moment, right now, would sustain him forever if nothing else ever happened with this Siren.
As she felt the heat of his package nestled in her tight lips, she started to slide up and down. Humping him without fucking him. Every time the head of his cock brushed over her swollen clit, they both shuddered. His arms wrapped around her small frame, completely encircling her body. He could feel every inch of her pressed against him. Her scent was so intoxicating, he wanted to bottle it and rub it all over himself every day for the rest of his life. This was what happiness was.
He actually felt a tear drip out of the corner of his eye and slowly run its way down his cheek. He reached up to wipe it away.
She paused, looked up at him, rested her chin on her hands over his chest, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Looking down at her, gazing at her beautiful face, enjoying the glint of light in her lovely eyes, he said, "Nothing. Absolutely nothing. At this moment, everything is right."
She slid up his body, pushing herself up on his chest, and touched her lips to his in the sweetest, softest kiss he had ever felt. "You are so sweet, Daddy. I don't want to scare you, but I think I love you. Please don't freak out. I promise, I'm not crazy. But right now, I love you more than anything in the world. I don't care that you are older. I don't care that you aren't in perfect shape. Your shape is perfect for me, at this moment. I hope I don't disappoint you. I will spend every moment trying to make you happy."
He kissed her lips, crushing his mouth to hers. Then he used his hands to move her, pulling her up to his knees, sitting her on his hips. Her knees were under her, but everything else was on display. His eyes traveled over her from her face to the top of her almost smooth slit. They caressed her and devoured her. She could feel the intensity of his gaze, and it made her feel even more naked than she already was. She felt her temperature rising as his appraisal smouldered.
One finger, that's all he used, just one, to trace over her lips, down to her chin, along her neck to the point of mid-chest. She wasn't lying. Her breasts were very small, barely raised mounds that would probably never grow more since she was already twenty-two. But her nipples were exquisite. Just around the puffy, raised section, they were the sweetest pale pink, not dark like so many breasts he'd seen. Her actual nipples stiffened and stuck out as he ran his finger over each one. He licked his finger and ran it over them again. Her back arched against his raised thighs. He loved watching the ripple of joy flow through her body.
"Oh, yes, Daddy. Your touch is electric. Do you like my small titties, Daddy? I'm sorry they aren't bigger. I'd completely understand if you decided you wanted another daughter with bigger boobs."
"Just shut it, young lady..." he pulled her toward him and took one of her breasts into his mouth. The whole thing fit. His tongue lapped all over her tit, covering it in his saliva. He pulled away, lightly blowing his breath over her wet breast. Her whole body went rigid, and she dug her fingers into his chest. Her pelvis arched in just the right way, forcing his penis inside of her.

"Oh, God!" They cried in unison.
She was hot, wet, smooth, and silky. He was hard, throbbing, and starting to release pre-cum in volume. His hips lifted her as he humped upwards. The thrust buried him deep inside her slight frame, hitting her cervix again. She cried out in pleasure. Her nails dug in, and he felt her break skin in a few places. The pain was exquisite as he felt her climax, squeezing his cock, milking him as she came again and again.
Her hips raised and lowered, finally fucking her Daddy as she had always dreamed. Taking him as deeply as possible inside of her. Her hands on his hairy chest, using it to push herself up and support her as she lowered herself again. Over and over, fucking him fully.
"Oh, God, Daddy! So good. So fucking good. Take me, Daddy. Take me as yours. Fuck your little girl. Cum inside my tight cunt. Mark me as yours, Daddy. Choose me forever. Shoot your seed inside me. Fuck me, take me, make me, fill me!" she was screaming now. Bouncing up and down on his cock. Taking him like this was their first and last time. Tears started to stream down her cheeks. She'd found her Shangri-La. It was crazy and made zero sense. It wasn't logical. But her logic had been shown the door by her pure desire. She needed this man in her life. She would stay with him as long as he would have her.
"Fuuuuuuuccckk!!" She screamed as she climaxed again for her fifth time. Her pussy convulsed around his cock. She needed his seed to help cool the fire inside of her.
"Cum in me, Daddy. Cum in me!" She was still bouncing up and down, taking him to the tip, then plunging all the way down.
Justin was beyond reason. This amazing nymph was making him feel things he'd never felt before. Every plunge into her was Heaven. Every word out of her mouth was music to his ears. Every time she called him 'Daddy', his cock swelled, twitched, and craved to be buried inside of her.
Honestly, he was shocked he'd lasted as long as he had without cumming. There was something in the back of his head, though, that was preventing him from letting go. He was in his late fifties. He wanted more than anything to cum inside Sarah, but he didn't want kids. He never had. That's why she was perfect. She was his daughter without being his daughter. He still didn't want kids, though. He knew he had some condoms in his pants on the floor. Even in his aroused state, he started to reach for them. As his hands reached out, she grabbed them and interlocked her fingers with his.
"It's okay, Daddy. You don't need those," she said.
He was getting so close, as well as a bit desperate. He started to shake his head.
"Shhhhh. It's okay Daddy. I know what you're thinking. I can't get pregnant right now. I'm on a really strong pill. It's okay. Just enjoy and let go. Cum in your daughter. Fuck me and cum. Fill me with your cream. Please, Daddy. Finish inside me. Cum in my cunt. Do it, Daddy. Take me."
She buried him in her pussy. Clenching her lips together, massaging him, coaxing him.
Her hands started to rub her belly. He could feel the pressure on his cock deep inside her.
"Please, Daddy. Let go. Cum in me. Soak my pussy with your cream. Cum with me. I'm so close again. Fill me with your cum, Daddy, and I'll be yours forever. Please," she whined in her young voice.
His arms wrapped around her as he pulled her down on top of him. Feeling her solid nipples rubbing his chest, her breath on his neck as she continually begged him to fuck her and cum with her. Her everything sent him over the edge. With a guttural scream, he exploded inside of her. His cum shot out like a cannon. He couldn't believe the force with which he came. He'd never felt anything like it.
With each spurt of cream, she whimpered into his chest.
"Yes, Daddy. Perfect, Daddy. Fill me. Complete me." Every comment was followed by kisses to his chest.
She sat up once more, arched her back to get him all the way inside her, then she reached behind her and took his balls in her hand. She gave a light squeeze as she lifted and sank him again. He exploded one last time. He thought he'd finished, but he was wrong. He felt the cum leave his cock and the blood rush out of his head.
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He came to with her kissing him all over his face. His cock felt the cool air blow over the layer of juices coating it. He must have fallen out of her.
"I'm sorry Daddy. I'm sorry. Are you okay? Please wake up," every kiss was like a salve. Bringing him back. He must have blacked out from the blood rush. He had a feeling this was going to be a recurring problem in their relationship.
He started to kiss her back. Kisses on her delicious lips, cheeks, neck, anywhere his lips could reach.
"I'm fine baby. Just one of the joys of being old," he said.
"I don't want to scare you... but I think I'm in love with you too," he muttered.
"What was that, Daddy? I didn't hear you," she said.
He spoke up, "I said, I think I am in love with you, Sarah. No, I'm wrong. I don't think it. I know it. And you're right, it's completely insane. But I am in love with you my sweet girl, my princess."
She looked into his eyes, starting to brim with tears again, and then she kissed him. Softly, passionately. Their bodies intertwined as they rolled around, trying to touch all parts of each other at the same time.
As the sky slowly started to lighten, that blue light that signifies the night is coming to an end and a new day is dawning, they finally settled down, curled in each other's warmth. Before they fell asleep, he whispered, "Stay with me."
"For how long?" she asked.
"Forever," he said
"No, Daddy," she smiled at him as he started to look crestfallen. "But I will stay forever and a day."
She kissed him again, snuggling in to him, and they both fell asleep, thinking they were both as happy as they could be.
They were wrong.
