“How’s this daddy?”
Her daddy turns and smiles at his sweet little princess warmly, and nods in approval. Taking in the sight of his beautiful babygirl in her silver bathing suit, matching so well with her soft milky white skin. She had at first tried on a pink bikini, but he hadn’t approved that. There was no denying that she is a stunning young girl, beautiful and sexy. But there’s no need to rub it in and see if they couldn’t attract a few perverts. And while this bathing suit does little to hide her sensual figure, it has a more wholesome appearance.
“That’s perfect sweetie”
She smiles and runs over to her daddy to put her arms around him. He kneels down and kisses her softly, pressing his lips against hers and running his tongue briefly over her own, making her cheeks flush and her eyes sparkle with excitement. But then he stands up and runs a hand through her soft lovely blonde hair.
“Go get your towel sweetheart, i’ll get our beach bag and we’ll go”
After visiting Disneyland for three days, daddy had decided to also visit the france coast, so that they could enjoy the warm water and the pleasant sun. And from their current hotel it’s no more then a 10 minute drive. And 5 more minutes to get from the parking lot to the beach, they’re finally enjoying the warm sun and slight breeze. Looking around he can see it’s a crowded day. There’s men, kids and a great number of women in bikini’s, though none of the women come close to the beauty of his little princess, and with a smile he takes her hand in his and leads her to a clear area on the beach. He opens up their beach bag and finds their two extra beach towels to lay down upon. Spreading them carefully over the sand and watching his little princess jump down on the pink one immediately, so he sits down on the blue towel himself and smiles.
“Do you want to go swimming?”
Her blue eyes light up and she nods quickly, getting up and dropping her towel to rush towards the great waves. He can’t help but admire her bouncing bottom as she runs towards the water, even clad in her silver swimsuit as it is. But then get’s up and runs after her to join her in the water.
She’s already quite far into the water, moving through the sea as easily as a mermaid would. And he has to make some effort to catch up to her, grabbing her foot as she passes by and making her squeal.
“Nooo help daddy!”
He grins and pulls her close, pressing her small body against his and holding it tightly, leaning down and pressing his lips against hers to kiss her. She leans into the kiss, enjoying it, but when his hands move down to her hips she pouts up at him and let’s out a small whine, placing her small hands against his bare chest and pressing herself away gently.
“Nooo daddy, i wanna swim.. let me go!”
Realizing her seriousness he gently let’s her go after stroking her hair, and she happily darts off into the water, he gives her a small headstart before diving after her. Playing a catch and chase game and enjoying the simple pleasures of the warm summer weather and their own love. The game lasts a long time and by the time they finally get out of the water it’s been at least an hour, and they’re both utterly exhausted. But she has a happy warm smile on her face and they collapse together onto the blankets, after which she snuggles tightly into her daddy’s arms, her head resting against his chest happily as they fall asleep together in the warm sun.
The sun however has faded away when next they wake up, instead a steady stream of rain is coming down. The beach has been deserted as everyone else has already fled for the storm. And belle let’s out a soft nervous whimper as she looks up at the nearly black sky and a great bolt of lightning flashes across it, joined immediately by a heavy thunder that makes the ground shudder.
“Daddy! We have to go to the car!! Hurry!”
Her little hands start to pack up everything into the beach bag. But the rain is getting even worse and is now joined by heavy winds, and one of the blankets is caught in the wind and blown away before she can hunt it down. Deciding this storm might actually pose a danger he grabs her hand and pulls her back before she can run off to get the towel, instead picking her up into his arms and carrying her away, deciding to leave the beach bag behind entirely.
But even as he struggles to leave the beach, it becomes harder and harder to make any kind of speed in these heavy winds, and at one point a small beach tent comes rolling by, caught in the wind and nearly hits the two of them. Deciding he might not make it safely to the car, he starts looking around for any other safe place of refuge. And his eye falls upon two stalls nearby, a set of toilets, one for men and one for women. They’re small but made of stone, perhaps anticipating this kind of weather. So he heads towards the small buildings and awkwardly opens the door to the men’s restroom, not wanting to put down his princess, who frowns and looks up at him.
“Daddy i’m a girl, i’m not supposed to be in here!”
He smirks and kisses the top of her wet but soft blonde hair. Even as he sits down on the toilet seat and then shifts her in his arms so she can sit on his lap and he closes the door.
“Nobody is going to come pee in this thunderstorm sweetie. Besides, the door’s locked”
She frowns, but finally accepts that and starts looking around curiously, as if expecting the men’s toilet to hold some kind of secret treasure or something extraordinary that doesn’t exist in the girl’s bathroom. But there’s no such thing to be found. Luckily whoever manages this toilet must have cleaned it recently, because it’s very clean and that’s a stroke of luck. He didn’t feel like spending a lot of time inside some stinky bathroom. But looking around he can’t find anything to suggest it’s anything but quite clean.
Belle is still twisting on his lap, both trying to listen to the storm and everything happening around them, as well as trying to read the french writing carved into the toilet. As she shifts back and forth her small firm butt shifts across daddy’s groin several times and he let’s out a soft moan and his hands move down to her hips to gently get her to keep still.
“Sweetheart, sit still.. You’re really.. distracting daddy..”
She turns to look at him and her pretty youthful face fills with a mischievious grin, her soft blue eyes sparkling with wickedness. Turning her back to him again she pretends to look around while she gently but purposefully wriggles her little butt against the growing bulge in her daddy’s swimming trunks, causing him to moan again. His hands move suddenly from her hips over her stomach and to her breasts, squeezing them firmly through the fabric of her swimsuit and making her gasp.
“What did i tell you about teasing daddy?..”
She giggles and pretends to think hard for a moment, her eyes still sparkling with mischief.
“Ehhh… To not do it!”
But even as she says it, she wriggles around her butt again and presses it against daddy’s lap, causing him to let out another moan of desire and suddenly he pushes her off his lap, pressing her body against the bathroom stall door. His hands slipping briefly free of her body and to his own swimming trunks, pulling them off and letting his hard cock stand free. Belle looks behind her and her soft blue eyes widen. Her body is excited, eager and willing, but still a part of her is nervous and worried about the dark look in her daddy’s eyes, not to mention the storm still raging outside.
“Daddy.. i’m sorr..”
She’s cut off when his right hand clasps over her mouth, leaving her to mumble against his hand ineffectively. Before moving down to her own groin, wrapping his fingers around the soft fabric of her swimsuit protecting her private place and pulling it aside, exposing her perfect little slit. Keeping her swimsuit held aside, he shifts his body, having to almost kneel down to align himself properly due to the height difference between them, but with some effort, he can finally press the tip of his cock against his princess’s perfect little slit. Feeling daddy pressed against her entrance she let’s out a soft little whimper, which turns into a long whimpering moan as he slowly slides his cock into her small lithe body, shudders of desire and nervousness crashing through her.
His hand which was holding aside her swimsuit’s lower section shifts to her stomach, and with it there, he helps lift up her small body so he can stand up properly and press her far smaller body against the door, pressing all of his hard cock into that beautiful pale body and pressing her against the door, the hand around her mouth is removed and gently slides down to wrap around her neck, while the other one remains tight on her waist to keep her in place as he starts to move his hips, pushing himself back and forth inside of her with strong aggressive strokes. Her eyes close and she whimpers and yelps as her daddy starts to ride her with great strong strokes, hard and aggressive, slamming her against the door everytime he pushes a little too hard. His passion so aggressive she isn’t sure if it’s the great storm outside that’s making the small building shudder, or if it’s their passionate love making. But while this powerful passion scares it, she finds her body’s excitement to be rising just as fast as his, and there’s something darkly sensual about his aggression, even the hand wrapped tightly around her neck excites her as much as it frightens her.
And all her screams and whimpers are lost in the storm outside, it’s fury raging as much as daddy’s fury is raging inside. But inside things are drawing to a crescendo. His powerful thrusts are becoming erratic as he starts to loose control. He pushes his cock as deep into his princess as he can even as his body starts to buck uncontrollably and he drags her along with him into a powerful primal orgasm. Both their bodies writhing and twisting together as their minds are overcome with the powerful sensations, and her little body is filled up by a large amount of his warm potent cum.
When finally he regains control and his breathing slows, he pulls himself slowly out of her and watching a large amount of semen run out of her of small slit, a little surprised himself at just how much he produced. But then his body has been full of extraordinary sexuality ever since his babygirl came into is life. He reaches out and straightens her swimsuit again, putting it back in place in the hopes of making sure she doesn’t ‘leak’ too much. Then he pulls up his own swimming trunks and sits down on the toilet again, pulling her into his arms and onto his lap and snuggling against her.
She immediately buries her head into his chest, putting her little arms around him and rocking against him, a little shaken by their violent sex, but happy to be in daddy’s arms again and looking at him with loving blue eyes. He smiles down at her and presses his lips against hers briefly, then his eyes run over her lovely young body, so perfect, so.. fertile. And after he kisses her cheeks he whispers softly.
“We ‘really’ need to start worrying about birth control sweetheart..”
She looks up at him surprised and shocked, birth control is the kind of things daddy’s worry about. Not little girls. And she can’t help but look down at her own flat stomach and imagine what it’d be like to have daddy’s baby growing inside. And a shiver of sexual excitement runs through her body. Her little pale fingers gently running over her bathing suit where a baby would grow.
“Ok daddy..”
But deep down, she knows full well she just told a lie..
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticstories/comments/8fxpp7/belles_story_3