“Not Yet, Daddy” [M/F]

Evening in the desert, small town of Red Oasis. On a cul-de-sac at the end of another row of mass produced, identical houses, there’s a little birthday party happening. Friends and neighbors have gathered, celebrating one young lady becoming a woman. Food, cake, wine are all being consumed. Everyone is having a good time, talking and laughing around the pool in the backyard. String lights hung from fence to tree warmly light the summer evening.

Yet, the birthday girl is nowhere to be seen. She was mulling around all night in the outfit Daddy bought her – a tight pair of ripped jean shorts that showed the curve of her butt, and a white halter top that ended a few inches above her belly button. After the birthday song she disappeared. And, come to think of it, so did her daddy. Daddy had a few drinks and was feeling saucy. With a squeeze of her juicy little butt, it let her know that it was time for a special time. The two discreetly slipped back into the house, one after the other. She knew to wait for him in her room, jumping on her elevated twin size bed, covered with pink sheets and stuffed animals, high off the floor. She laid down on her stomach facing the door, her feet kicking lazily behind her. When he finally came up a few minutes later, had to quickly slide her hand out of her shorts before he saw.

“Mmm, daddy… You made me wait for you.” She says, rolling onto her back as he approaches. Wordlessly, he kneels on the bed beside her, hands already exploring her tight young body, pulling her shirt up and her shorts down. She squealed pleasurably as he touched her, cherishing the moment as her nipples hardened and her clit grew warmer.

The girl’s shorts came off, and her shirt was raised above her perky breasts and puffy pink nipples. She was wearing white cotton panties beneath, with a wet spot displaying her excitement. Her dainty fingers tugged at Daddy’s belt, and it wasn’t long before his half-mast erection flopped out from his waistband, bopping her in the cheek and eliciting her giggle.

“Give it a little kiss, princess. It’s your birthday… you want your present, don’t you?”

She did as she was told, kissing it right where the foreskin bunched up at the bottom of the head. It remained on her lips and she gently licked it where it lay, feeling it get stiffer and lengthen right in front of her eyes. She moaned as she felt his hand come between her thighs and start to massage her over the panties. His powerful hands made her feel safe, but at the same time powerless. She felt like clay being worked by his hands, shaped into just the kind of plaything he wanted her to be.

There was one thing on both their minds. The elephant in the room. The girl wasn’t a virgin… but she had never had Daddy inside her, only touching and teasing each other. The thought was on both their minds. They both knew that tonight was the night. The girl remained on her back as Daddy stepped off the bed and took his pants off. When he climbed back up, he was on his knees between her legs. He was about to pull her panties to the side, but was stopped by her hand on his wrist.

“Wait… not yet, Daddy. I still want to be your little girl, just for a little bit…” she mewed, looking up at him with her eyes glistening.

Daddy smiled down, his large frame looming over her exposed body. He wanted to give her the special birthday he deserved. His hand moved to his throbbing cock, pressing it down as he moved his hips forward. His cock slid across the soft cotton and up to her belly button. His balls were pressing against her clit as she looked down, still in awe at the size of it on her… she wondered if it would even fit. Before she could think about it too long, Daddy pulled back again. He pushed the head right between her labia, with the cotton still separating them. His precum mixed with her juices as he moved his hard head in a circle, mashing it slowly against her. She gave a frustrated little moan as her pussy craved more, cursing the cloth that kept that hard flesh from her. She was pinching her own nipples, wanting to feel more. Then Daddy finally gave it to her. He slid his finger under the cotton and lifted it up, then his cock slipped in under the fabric. The head brushed against her clit, making her body quiver as a tingle rushed through her body.

Daddy continues to slide his shaft up and down her slit, feeling her get wetter as it coats his member and he spreads it around. Her flower was so tantalizing, right here before him. It would be so easy to slip it right into her… and that was all the fun. Knowing that he was playing with forbidden fruit, getting as close as possible to it but not quite biting into it. The two of them knew that once it happened, there’d be no going back. Her innocence would be gone. The thought of it kept him rock solid as his cock rubbed against her wet pussy, obscured beneath her white panties. He wanted more, to push her boundaries just a little. He navigated his head right to her readied hole.

“No wait! Hold on, daddy, please!” She gasped, shocked as she felt the head parting her labia.

Daddy smiled down at her, a fond protectiveness in his expression. “Don’t worry, baby girl… it’s just a little. You don’t mind if it’s just the tip, do you?” He says, the tease becoming dangerously close to spilling into full blown penetration.

“Mmm, we cant, Daddy… not yet” she moaned, as his cock dipped inside her just the tiniest bit. It was just the head, and yet she was moaning uncontrollably. Her hands white-knuckle gripped her girly pink sheets as she writhed beneath him. They had never come this far before. She couldn’t believe what was happening. Over and over, his head would prod inside her and then move up to press against her clit. The head alone was so large inside her, she was unsure if she could handle all of it. “Wait… I’m not ready… please.”

20 minutes later, Daddy and the girl were back downstairs at the party. Daddy had reunited with his family – a wife and two sons. He gave his wife a kiss and rounded up the kids, it was getting late and they would walk back to their house on the other side of the cul-de-sac. The girl, meanwhile, was rubbing her belly to make sure there was no sign of what Daddy left on her. She was feeling smug and warm inside, having been taken care of by him. She was sitting quiet and content by the pool when her father sat beside her.

“I cant believe how old you’re getting… leaving for college in just a few weeks. Are you excited?” Her father asked.

The girl looked at him with a smile and licked her lips innocently. Over her fathers shoulder, she could see Daddy leaving through the side yard with his family. “I am excited…” she responded, considering the question “but I don’t think I’m ready. At least… not yet, Daddy.”

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Hope you liked it. I do RP if you like the style. Mostly posted here in case you all would enjoy it.

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