Mm, after your mommy is out after drinking down half a bottle of wine, I’d love to sneak into your room, peeping through the door and catching you in a shirt and no pants with your hand under your panties, looking at people having sex on the internet. When you hear me knock and the door creak, you try to quickly change the tab and take your hand out of your pants, looking back and seeing me “turn around the door” to look in.
“Daddy!” you blurt out angrily, “you should knock before you enter!”
You notice that I’m half-naked, my hairy chest bare to you. You blush a little and look away as I respond, “mommy’s knocked out in bed. I saw the light on and thought I’d look in on you.”
You stand up and march to the door intending to slam the door on me, but you catch me looking down. You realize you’re just in your panties and blush beet red. My eyebrow raises and you look down to see that your panties are soaked from rubbing yourself and your shaven pussy is almost visible through them.
“Oh my god!” you exclaim as you quickly cover your panties with your arms, “don’t look!” You turn away.
I quietly close the door behind me and press the lock with a “click.” Walking up behind you I wrap my arms around you, my hands gently wrapping around your forearms. “Is my little girl embarrassed that she touches herself?” I ask. My hands are warm and glide softly over your skin. “It’s okay if you touch yourself, I won’t tell mommy.”
I pull you around in into me. You feel the size of me, over six feet tall, and you fit perfectly into my arms. You have to look up to see into my eyes; my pull is irresistible. You suddenly feel warm and fuzzy, realizing that this is how one of the girls must have felt in one of the videos you were watching earlier.
“So, you like to touch yourself. Were you doing it while looking at something online?” You see me look up at your screen and back to you. Your cheeks flush again and you look down at my chest. “So, you were. No wonder you are so wet.”
“Daddy, I don’t think we should talk like this,” you squeak out, not quite convincingly.
“Didn’t you want to feel like what it was like to be in those videos?” in response you nod ever so slightly, “well, then, isn’t it safer to be with someone you trust?”
You look up slowly, realization beginning to dawn. You feel suddenly very nervous, scared, yet excited.
I take two fingers on your chin to raise your face up to mine. “Haven’t you been yearning to be kissed by someone you love?” I ask and you nod subconsciously. My face comes down to yours and you don’t resist as my lips pull a kiss from yours. You’re body is frozen and the moment seems to stand in eternity. My lips are warm, soft, and gentle. It feels better than any of the boys you’d kissed before. Yet, it feels wrong — this is your daddy isn’t it? But, you’ve also always thought of me as a handsome man. Is it wrong to be kissed by someone you think is attractive? Someone you love?
After a few seconds, the kiss is broken. “You didn’t want it?” I ask, noticing your lack of response.
“Mm mm,” you shake your head, “I mean, um…” You look down, putting a hand on my chest, my hairs weaving between your fingers, then look up again. “Maybe, a little.”
My lips find yours again, but this time you respond. Our lips wrap around each other naturally. My hands find their way around you, one slipping just under your shirt onto your bare back, pulling you in. The other slides gently around your pert butt and pulls you up for a deeper embrace. Your eyes soften as you open your lips and our tongues meet.
You pull back. “Is this okay?” you ask sincerely, “should we be doing this, daddy and daughter?”
“It’s okay if you want it to be,” I respond, taking one hand and gently pulling back a lock of hair from your face, my smile comforting.
You bite your lip and think for a moment. I move toward you and you take a step back. And another. Suddenly, your leg bumps the bed and you fall back onto your butt. Suddenly, I’m standing tall over you and you feel powerless to respond. You both want it and don’t want it at the same time.
“It seems like your body knows what you want,” I say. You see me lower my hand to my PJ waist band as if to lower them.
“No!” you say, looking up alarmed. My hands stop.”I thought you wanted this?” I ask, “didn’t you want to know what it felt like to be touched intimately? To have sex for the first time?”
“I did…” you say, confusion in your voice.
“Don’t you trust me? Your daddy?” I continue.
You nod, very slowly and unconvincingly.
“Then, it’s okay, isn’t it? We can go slowly and you can get used to the feeling of being naked and close to me.” I continue to pull down my pants and you cease resisting. My boxer briefs hold my thick, aroused cock tightly and reveal its form completely.
You swallow nervously and stare at the form of my cock. “You want to see it, don’t you?” I smile, slyly. You look up nervously and bite your lip again. “To be fair, you should show me as well, if I’m going to be naked.”
“It’s weird,” you respond, but seeing I won’t take no for an answer, you take a deep breath and lift your shirt over your head and throw it to the side, covering your tiny breasts with your arms, looking up shyly.
“It’s okay, I love your little body, no need to be shy,” I say as I bend over and kiss you on the neck as a nudge your arms aside. You feel exposed as I look down at you, appreciating your little bud-like breasts, your tiny nipples. My hand softly glides over your side, tickling your breast and coming to a stop to pinch your nipples. It somehow feels nice to be touched like this.
“Your panties, too.” I look down.
You cross your legs, lean back on your arms and look up rebelliously. “You, first,” you respond, looking down at my cock again.
A wide grin crosses as I slip my briefs over my ass cheeks, letting the band catch on my cock, causing it to spring out as the briefs fall to ground. My cock is fully erect, shaven and thick with dark veins across it, the head slightly exposed under the tip and deep red. You stare in disbelief that you’re looking at your daddy’s cock. You reach out and touch it, it feels both firm and soft in your hand. You stroke downward and expose the glistening tip.
“Kiss it,” I demand. You look up into my eyes, then down to the tip.
Your heart is racing. Your touching my cock, daddy’s cock, and now I’m asking you to go all the way. This is it. If you do this, you’re basically having sex with your daddy, no going back. You think about all those videos, about all the fantasies you’ve had of having sex — some with men that looked a lot like me, how many times you’ve wanted to go all the way, to feel what it was like to be loved physically. You begin to breathe deeper as you become excited and aroused by the idea. All sense of reason has escaped you, it seems right.
You close your eyes, open your mouth, and suck the tip just like you saw in those videos. Your lips wrap and pull back on my cock. You go back and forth on the tip, just a few inches, sucking a little each time.
“Mm,” you hear me groan with ecstasy, “a little deeper, baby.”
You try to push further, my cock touches the back of your mouth and you gag and cough. *cough cough* You look up worriedly, “I’m sorry,” you exclaim, a tear in your eye.
“That’s okay, you were doing really good. How about I warm you up a little bit and we’ll see if you can again afterward,” I respond.
You smile, your sense of inhibition gone now, excitement of doing something wrong filling you with deeper arousal. You quickly pull down your panties, revealing your shaven, smooth pussy, a perfect mound, lips full from arousal and open just a peek to show the pink between. You spread wide and I kneel to worship your slit.
You see my bald, shaven head just over your tummy, my eyes along the horizon. My tongue tickles your clitoris and you giggle instinctively. As my tongue glides up and down it fully covers your lips and between, tickling every inch. Your breathing becomes quicker and you begin to press your mound into my face as your hands reach back to grab the sheets behind you. Your back arches as your thighs move up and down to try to get my tongue to itch that one spot. “Mmm,” you moan loudly, without restraint, forgetting your mother’s snores in the room next door.
“Mm, daddy,” you moan aloud, your body moving faster. Guys have never gone down on you and you’ve craved this for so long, watching those girls online scream in ecstasy.
I get up from my knees and climb over you, my cock dangling just above your pussy. The smell of your pussy hangs on my breath and you reach your head up and kiss my wildly. You raise your hips and press the head of my cock against your vulva and move in circles getting it to press in just the right place.
“Please daddy,” you say, pulling your head back, “I want you in me. I *need* you in me.”
I smile and you feel my head pressing against your tight lips. I pull back a little and slide up and down to wet my cock with your dripping pussy before pressing again. The pressure stings for a moment as you feel my head just manage to sneak in an inch. You reach your head up again and kiss me, your lips never parting from mine, as I reach one arm up to massage your breast.
You strain as I push my cock deeper, the thickness spreading you apart. You’ve played with your brushes before, but they’re nowhere near as thick or warm. You feel me push slowly all the way into you, the base of my cock pressing against your thighs. I begin to move back and forth, slowly and rhythmically. Your belly fills with sexual pleasure again.
“Mm, daddy, I can’t believe you’re in me,” you proclaim, “it feels so good. I wish we did this earlier.”
“Me, too, baby,” I reply.
“I love you, daddy,” you instinctively call out.
“I love you, too, baby,” I respond with a warm smile.
“I want to feel more of you, against me,” you say and pull me out of you. You turn to your side and push out your butt, “enter me from behind.”
I position myself behind you, my cock pressed against your lips, the bare skin of my chest against your back. You can feel my warm breath on your back and it feels good. You like this position, since you can move with me. You press your ass into my waist and push the tip of my cock between your now-gaping lips. Despite your tightness, your pussy welcomes my cock. As you move your butt in a circular motion, your lips suck gently on my cock and you hear me moan with ecstasy.
You look back to me and we lock lips again. One of my hands wraps around your head to fondle your breast as the other begins to rub your clit. My cock inside you and my hand playing with you is too much and you quickly begin to orgasm. Your thighs move rhythmically on their own, faster, erratic. Your lips open and you press your tongue into my mouth. You moan again and again in ecstasy.
“Cum in me, daddy. Cum in your little girl,” you demand. Your body is shaking with excitement, anticipation, and the thrill of the taboo. You feel my cock begin to throb and twitch as warm cum fills your belly. “Yes, daddy, just like that. Make your little girl a woman. Fill me up!” Again and again, our bodies still in sync, moving, quaking, lusting, orgasming.
Our breath begin to slow as our bodies come to a stop. We lie there for a while, staring into each other’s eyes, smiling, happier than we’ve ever felt.
“I’m so happy my first was with you, daddy,” you say bright-eyed, my smile filling your chest with a warm lightness you haven’t felt before.
I put a hand on your cheek. “I’m so happy we can be together,” I respond.
“Let’s make love again. Let’s be lovers,” you respond. I nod gently and kiss you again on the cheek.
A thud and moan sounds from the room next door. We lock eyes alarmed. I smile with mischievous eyes and stand up quickly and quietly, slipping the legs of my PJs on again.
“Tomorrow night?” I say and you give a big grin and nod. The door closes quietly behind me as you fall back to your bed and dream hazily about the things that just happened.
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