“Hi, Daddy” Sara chirps as she wanders into the kitchen for breakfast. She had only just rolled out of bed in her knickers and vest top; but that was hardly unusual.
“Morning, poppet” her father replies, smiling warmly, “how did you sleep?”
“OK, I guess” she shrugs with a non-committal expression.
“Bad dreams?” she nods, “come here, sweetheart” he pushes his chair back and opens his arms, wrapping them around her closely as she sits down in his lap. “It’s OK, I’m always here you know that”.
“I know, Daddy, thank you”
“And you’re never too old to come slide in bed with me either” he kisses her forehead softly, rubbing her back.
“Thank you, Daddy”, Sara nuzzles into his neck, curling up in his arms, “I love you”.
Frank was pleased he could still be so close with his little girl. He knew that most girls by this age were a very different sort of daddy’s girl; and the physical changes her body had gone through were certainly not lost on him. Perhaps they should have been a little more lost than they were, as he felt his cock twitch as a result of this beautiful young woman in his arms.
“I love you too, Princess.” hi sighs, “more than you will ever know”.
“What do you mean by that?” Sara asks, lifting her head and looking very puzzled. “Why can’t you let me know how much you love me? Wouldn’t you do anything for me, like I would for you?”
Frank looks down at her seriously. She was right, of course; he would do anything for her. “Anything, babygirl?”
Sara nods, “yes, Daddy. Anything at all” she blushes a little.
“You’re a very beautiful girl, you know that sweetheart!” he nudges his knuckle under her chin, “All the boys are going to notice you, and Daddy has too”. His hand trails down her neck to her shoulder, dropping the strap. “Can Daddy tell you a secret? Something which would make him really happy?”
“Ok, Daddy” Sara breaths, feeling goosebumps forming on her skin as her father drops the other strap too, only her perky breasts holding up the thin fabric.
“Daddy has been having some very naughty thoughts about you” Frank whispers, his gaze distracted to Sara’s chest. “Very naughty indeed” He looks back into her eyes.
“”R… really?” Sara says, wide eyed with shock. “I don’t… we can’t… shouldn’t…”
“The house is empty, Babygirl”
Sara blushes, a strange excitement burning in her chest. She shouldn’t feel so flattered, or so tempted. But then neither should Daddy.
“I… well… what sorts of thoughts, Daddy?” she whispers, biting her lip and looking up at him.
“Let me show you, little one; come, stand up”. He guides her off his lap to stand in front of him, hooking a finger into each dangling shoulder strap and continuing to pull them down. Sara resists the urge to stop him, excitement building inside her, and between her legs, as he exposes her breasts. The hem catches on her stiffening nipples and she gasps softly as they spring up again completely exposed.
Frank looks up from her chest to her eyes, seeing the nervous excitement in her face as his hands slowly caress up her body and cup her young breasts. His cock is rock hard in his pants, and while she hasn’t looked, Sara isn’t so naive not to realise it. Her chest is heaving with heavy breathing, her heart thumping, and Frank can feel it.
“It’s OK, Daddy. I’m all yours” she says, biting her lip.
Frank smiles, looking into her eyes as his fingers gently begin to tease her nipples, savouring every little noise and expression she makes. Sara can feel a dampness beginning to form between her legs and she blushes, embarrassed to feel so excited about what she’s doing.
“Are you OK, babygirl?” he asks softly, not stopping. Sara nods, words failing her as she starts to groan, her eyes flitting closed. Frank leans closer, pulling Sara towards him by her nipples at the same time, and begins placing soft kisses around her collarbones. Her hands trail up his back and stroke his hair as he does, tossing her hair behind her shoulders and lifting her chin to let him continue.
Slowly he works his way down her chest to the smooth, supple flesh of her breasts, finally replacing one of his hands with his lips. Sara lets out a little squeak of surprise, excitement, and delight; panting and gasping more and more with every second this continues. Franks lips and tongue tease her sensitive nipple; flicking, sucking, gently nibbling before swapping to devote the same attention to the other.
Frank’s other hand caresses Sara’s thigh, stroking up to her hip and round to grab her ass; he can barely contain his excitement, or his cock, at having her beautiful, young body in his grasp. Still sucking on her breast, his other hand moves to her ass too, standing and lifting her against him. Sara squeals in delight, giggling as he sits her on the edge of the table and lies her down.
“What do we do at the table, sweetie?” he asks with a grin, kissing down to her stomach as his hands move up and down her thighs.
“Uh… eat?” Sara replies, breaking into a grin as the double entendre dawns on her. Frank looks up at her and grins, gently lifting and spreading her thighs.
“That’s right, beautiful,” one finger slips up under the leg of her panties, trailing around the hem to the edge of the gusset. He looks down to the telltale dark spot, his finger moving beneath it and softly brushing down across her lips.
Sara is breathing quickly, her heart thumping. Nothing has ever been this exhilarating; the taboo screaming in her head; her body screaming in delight. “Ah” she gasps, the noise catching in her throat as his fingers touch her so intimately and so lovingly. “Daddy, should we-”
“Shhhhhh, little one” he cuts her off, “Don’t worry, it’s only us here. Let Daddy make you feel good”. His finger peels her panties to the side and after taking a second to admire her beautiful, glistening lips he leans in to plant a gentle kiss. And again. And again. Sara grips her forehead, raking her fingers through her hair as she lies back, unable to resist the pleasure; unable to shake the guilt.
Suddenly everything is forgotten as Frank’s tongue parts her lips slightly and licks slowly up to graze her clit. Already slightly swollen and sensitive, the feeling is electric and makes Sara moan loudly, her pussy clenching in anticipation. “That’s it, sweetheart, that’s it” Frank breathes, repeating the action, her scent and flavour filling his mouth and making his cock throb.
Gradually he licks deeper and deeper between her lips, but each time just teasing her clit, driving her completely wild with lust and frustration. All thoughts of how wrong it is driven from her mind by the excitement and ache for more. “Daddy… uhhhhh, Daddy pl… please” she gasps and pants, her hips squirming and bucking up against him. Frank grins, teasing his tongue excruciatingly lightly across her clit, back and forth.
Sara’s pussy is dripping wet by now, and her mind is blank with desperation. Her whole body writhing on the table, legs wrapped around Frank’s head. Without warning he switches tack again, now furiously attacking her clit with his tongue. Sara screams, clamping her hands over her mouth in shock and embarrassment. Frank delights in her reactions, only encouraging him on harder; sucking and nibbling on her clit, flicking his tongue back and forth, left and right without giving her any chance to focus in on any one thing.
The teasing is almost torture, pleasure coming at her from so many directions at once. Her pussy clenches and convulses, her hips writhing and squirming “Daddyyyyyyy” she groans.
That’s all Frank needs, and he instantly sticks to one thing; flicking his tongue up and down across her clit. It’s swollen and sensitive, and she loses all control. Her body bucks and shakes, and almost before she knows it she’s wrapped tightly around his head, clenching hard as she climaxes intensely. Frank doesn’t stop, licking and riding out her entire orgasm until she flops down panting.
He stands up and walks around to the other side of the table near Sara’s head, stroking her cheek and hair. “Good girl” he says softly, looking into her eyes, “wasn’t that good?”. She nods, breathless, her chest heaving. “Ready for Daddy?” he asks, beginning to unfasten his trousers. She looks upside down at him and then his crotch, watching as he pulls out his hard cock. “No, no sweetie, just stay there” he says as she makes to climb down, “Let’s just move you a little…. Like that” he slides her a little higher, tipping her head back off the edge slightly.
She quickly gets the idea and opens her mouth, tongue out waiting for him. Her pretty bare chest is too good an opportunity to pass up, and he grasps one of her breasts as he places the tip of his cock at her lips. He uses her soft moan as the opportunity to slide into her mouth, going easy on her throat for now. He holds there, groaning as she licks and slurps at his cock tip eagerly. Gradually he starts to work in and out of her mouth, toying with her nipples so she gasps, the sensation making him join in too.
Frank really wants to enjoy this, but its taking all his effort to hold off from blowing his load already. Every time he looks down over her beautiful body his cock throbs; taking her tight little pussy might have to wait for later. “Fuck, babygirl, are you ready?”
Sara grins and nods as best she can, feeling his cock swell in her mouth. She seals her lips around the shaft as he pushes in, just in time for his thick cum to start coating the roof of her mouth. She hears him grunt, and feels his grip tighten on her chest.
A few moments pass with his dick pulsing between her lips before he relaxes and steps back. A couple of drops of cum and spit drip on her forehead as he pulls out of her and she gulps down his load. “Mmmmmmm, Daddy” she grins, sliding to her feet off the table, “that was so naughty.” She drops her panties to the floor and pulls off the vest top, “do you want the rest now, or do you need some… time?” she bites her lip looking at him.
He puts his hands on her hips, kissing her forehead. “Later, Princess. Later” he sighs.
Sara spends the day elated, but frustratingly unable to share it with anyone. Her friends comment on how cheerful she is, and she has to pass it off as just being happy. Meanwhile she’s also thoroughly distracted by thoughts of Frank’s cock sliding into her tight pussy later on; she can’t wait to get home, and so when she wanders to her room that evening, she barely hears Joe call out to her.
“Hey sis! … Hey Sara” he calls out as he sees her pass his door.
Sara stops and looks in, “what do you want?” she asks a little irritated. Joe was supposed to have moved out already, but somehow he just kept coming back. If he was hanging around, it would put the brakes on her fun with Daddy before mum got home late in the evening.
“Come here, I want to show you something!”
She walks in, Joe is holding up his phone for her to see. “Look familiar?” he says.
Sara looks closely at the phone screen, “What the fuck?” she gasps. Its a video clearly showing her lying on the kitchen table, back arched, with frank kneeling between her legs. She makes to grab it, but Joe pulls it away.
“Don’t think it’s my only copy anyway” he smirks. “Who would have thought my innocent little sister such a depraved little slut! How long has it been going on?”
Sara doesn’t answer, she’s like a deer in the headlights. The little bastard must have come back and seen them.
“No matter,” Joe continues, “I know that mum would absolutely hate to see this, don’t you think?”
Sara looks at him in shock and panic. “No! You can’t! You wouldn’t!”
Joe grins widely, “are you sure about that, little sister?” He drops his phone on the bed beside him and sits up looking at her. “But I have a way to guarantee I don’t; and by the looks of things you’re going to love it”. The smile on his face could hardly be wider, and he was looking her up and down hungrily.
“No! Come on! Be serious!” Sara tries to protest, but Joe ignores her completely.
Entirely unashamed he gets his cock out, looking straight at her. “Strip! Now!”
She’s cornered, out of options. And after what she did this morning, how bad could it be? Sara lifts her top, then steps out of her trousers.
“Keep going” Joe demands, even though she hadn’t stopped.
Bra and panties fall to the floor next, and she stands pretty confidently in the middle of his room. She has reason to be; his cock is rock hard in his hand from watching her.
“There’s a good slut. Well, come on! Put that pretty mouth to good use” He shuffles to the edge of the bed, legs wide and cock pointing out.
“You could at least be more imaginative” Sara says casually, kneeling down.
Joe slaps her face, “you’d better show some more respect, slut! You’re my toy now, the sooner you come to terms with that the better. Now get busy”.
As her lips start to slide around his tip, he grabs his phone and starts casually browsing. Sara blushes, embarrassed to admit that not only is she finding this almost as exciting as this morning; but that her pussy actually clenched when Joe slapped her face.
He may try to act casually, but she can feel the way his cock throbs in her mouth – he is loving this too. Something about it all just drives Sara wild, and she gags herself on his cock eagerly. Joe’s hand appearing on the back of her head just confirms it all, and soon his phone is back on the bed and he’s watching his shaft disappearing between her lips while he pushes her down.
“So here’s how this is going to work. You’re going to address me as Sir, and you’re gonna make all your holes available for me anytime I want. If I’m not completely satisfied with your performance, I start sharing that video with your friends first. Got that?” He pulls her off his cock by her hair, holding her head up in front of him.
Sara nods, panting, “yes, Sir” she says.
“Good. Now go and fetch some lube, I want that tight, virgin ass of yours!”
Her heart thumping Sara scuttles from the room and returns a minute later with her bottle. Joe has stripped and is stroking his hard cock slowly. “Bend over, little sis” he grins widely, taking it from her.
Sara climbs up on his bed on all fours, arching her back to present both holes to him. Fuck this is embarassing, wrong, and hot as fuck. Luckily she isn’t as inexperienced as he believes. She may never have had a cock up there, but she’s toyed around in the past. She breathes, feeling her pussy juices dribbling down her thighs, and hearing the sloppy noises of him lubing his cock. She’s ready for the cold feeling as he dribbles a generous portion onto her waiting ass, but still clenches in anticipation.
“I hope you’re ready” Joe smiles gleefully as he begins to press his head against her. “Fuck you’re tight”.
Sara relaxes and pushes back against him, letting her ass take him in bit by bit. She groans, but Joe doesn’t hear her over his own. Inch by inch, stroke by stroke he makes his way into her, until she can feel his balls brushing her pussy. His cock is throbbing and twitching; no way can he last long.
He tries, though, and begins rocking slowly in and out of her, grunting and exclaiming how tight she is. Sara continues rotting her hips for him, milking his eager cock and within a couple of minutes he grabs her hips tight and rams into her as deep as he can go. She feels his cock pulse and warm, thick cum ooze into her. “Fuuuuuuuuuck” he groans, keeping her held firmly against him until his cock is done throbbing.
“Fuck off and clean up” he pants, sitting on the bed beside her. “And be ready; I’ll need you again!”
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Beautifully written!
An incredible read.. hoping the story will continue