Gender: Female Age: 24 Location: N/A
|Introduction: This is my first story, only constructive criticism, please? I've seen many stories on the points of view on the dad, but not too many on the views of the daughter/child. So this aught to be interesting! Enjoy my fantasy!(long winded introduction)|
Hi. I'm Kayla, and I'm 17 years old. My daily routine consists of
eating, bathing, going to school, "learning," driving home, eating,
computer, bed. I have no life. I guess it's because I just transfered
here about three months ago and I haven't really made any friends yet.
Anyway! My mom died back in September (about four months ago). My
older brother had been watching me for about a month before he moved
his girlfriend in and started treating me like shit. So I called my
dad and had him come and get me.
Dad helped me get my license and a car so that I could make it to and
from places safely. Thank God he lives in the middle of nowhere.
It's mid January. I woke up in a daze and walked to my bedroom window
to take a look outside. My heart skipped a beat as I realized there
was about 3 inches of snow on the ground! I put my fluffy pink robe on
and went down stairs in a hurry. Mind you, I sleep naked. It's just
more comfortable, and I don't have to worry about clothes constricting
me. It's kind of hard not getting swallowed to death by a pair of 32 D
tits when you're 17 and 5' even. As I approach the table, my daddy
looks up and smiles, a slight blush appearing on his cheeks as his
eyes glance about my breasts. I smirk and loosen the tie of my robe,
exposing just a little more of my supple, heavy breasts to him. "Is
coffee ready?" I ask him in a low, dulcet tone. God this felt weird,
trying to seduce my dad! I'd seen him multiple times, fucking the hell
out of my mother, making her pray to gods I'd never eaven heard of.
Those were the nights I went back to my room and finger fucked myself
until I came, squirting all over my bed and hand.
Regaining his composure, he gets up and gets a cup of coffee for me
just the way I like it. As he comes back with the cup, I couldn't help
but notice a slight swelling in his shorts. "Daddy, what's that?" I
ask, quite plainly even though I knew what it was already. His hands
automatically moved to guard his hardening cock from view. Not being
one to be denied, I walk over to him and remove his hand from his
crotch, making him show me his hardening member. I couldn't believe
it! Here I was, daddy's dick just inches from my hand! Oh, this was
the biggest dream I had ever had! And it seemed to only get bigger!
"Princess," he said. "This is highly... (ahem) wrong. You're my
daughter! I can't do this." That's when I look up at him with big
puppy dog eyes and whisper "but daddy, I've always wanted this, ever
since I was 14 and discovering...things." That pulls him up short. He
sits down in his chair and pulls me to sit on his lap. "Why don't you
tell Daddy all about it?"
I wriggle a little bit, adjusting myself so I could feel his cock
throbbing underneath my thigh and I told him that I'd been watching
him and mom for four years and the only thing I'd ever wanted was for
him to do to me what he did to her. His right hand slides down to my
waist while his other hand moves to my chin, pulling me closer in for
a kiss. It started out as a simple peck, but quickly progressed into a
full-fledged make-out session. My tongue pushed it's way into his
mouth and started an intricate dance with his, twisting this way, a
nibble here, a lip lick there, and it was very hot and passionate.
A little moan escapes my lips as we kiss. He breaks the kiss as his
cock jumps against my thigh. He looks at me and asks me quite plainly
"Kayla, are you still pure?" I raise my eyebrow at him and smirk,
twisting myself and adjusting my legs so that I straddle his. "I don't
think that this counts as 'pure' but if you mean if I'm still a
virgin, then, yes. I still have my maidenhood or whatever people are
calling them. Barrier? I don't know. But yes, that thing's still
there. I've been saving it for you, daddy. It was either you or I was
going to die a virgin." I blush as I say this because it sounds like
the typical teenage emo shit.
He takes my hand and leads me back to his bedroom, and he drags me to
his bed. He sits and he motions for me to do the same. I sit down, my
hand still embracing his tightly. I'm starting to get a little scared
here; I've never been with anyone (Have I mentioned this before?). He
takes his hand and rests it on my breast under my robe. I shrug my
shoulders, allowing the robe to fall off, showing my breasts to him
completely. I heard him gasp, and I close my eyes. "Oh, princess,
they're beautiful!" he says, moving his face closer to them. "I'm
gonna make you feel so good, darlin'," he says, darting his tongue
against my right nipple, making me jump. I sigh again just as his
other hand grasps my titty hard, squeezing the life out of it, it
seemed. I didn't really mind, it actually felt really good!
Instinctively, my hand goes to my crotch as I remove the robe that was
still on me. I lay back, exposing my whole body to him. I could feel
him shiver with anticipation. I open my eyes to see him oggling at my
body, a blush in his cheeks, and a bulge in his pants. "Stand up
As I stands up, he sits back down on the bed. "Remove my shorts, baby"
I dig my fingers into the waistband and slowly pull down his pants,
when his 9" thick cock jumps to attention in front of me. I giggle and
blush. I can't believe that this is happening! All my dreams were
coming true. Without him telling me anything, I get on my knees and
start playing with his monster daddy dick. I rub his length, obsessing
over every throb and jump, enjoying the texture of the veins pulsating
so delicately underneath the skin there. It was a beautiful sight to
behold, no doubt about that! I leaned foreward and placed a kiss on
the tip, making his cock jump again. I blush brightly but continue
kissing down the length of his cock. He put his hand on the back of my
head and started pressing me closer, and I took that to mean that he
wants it in my mouth.
I put my lips back on the tip of his cock and slowly push it in,
getting his head past my lips and more with each bob of my head. I start swirling my tongue in many different directions, playing with what felt best to him. He grabbed the back of my head by my hair and shoved my face down all the way, forcing his cock into my throat. It hurt a little bit, but, who was I going to stop, seeing as it gave him so much pleasure. I gagged a bit, but I was alright. I take my mouth off of his cock and look at him.
He picks me up and tosses me onto the bed and climbs on top of me, no questions asked. He parts my legs and presses the head of his cock against my opening. "Now princess, this is going to hurt a little bit, but it's going to feel so good after." I nod and close my eyes, waiting for the pain. He thrusts his hips forward fast and breaks past my hymen. I scream for a second as he just keeps his hips still, waiting for me to get adjusted to his length. He starts sliding his cock in and out of me slowly, letting me feel his rigidness massage the walls of my already soaked pussy. I was so turned on by my daddy fucking me and making me his woman that it was in no time at all that I started feeling really good in my pubic region. The walls of my cunny start to contract around his cock, trying to hold it in there. He lets out a loud roar of excitement as he starts pumping faster into me, the head of his cock slamming against the back of my pussy.
I start to scream louder and louder as my whole body tenses up into a giant, convulsing orgasm around his cock. Without warning, I cum all over his lap. "Daddy, yes! OHMIGAWD THAT'S AMAZING! PLEASE DON'T STOP OH GOD I'M CUMMING, DADDY!" I scream again. He starts pumping faster and harder into me. I can feel his cock pulsate and throb inside of me. "Oh god, princess, Daddy's cumming too!" he said as he clenched his teeth, rolled his eyes in the back of my head, and shot his hot, sticky load into me. I could feel each stream of cum shooting from his length, which was enough to make me cum again. He slows down his pumping and looks back into my eyes, full of love and adoration for me. He leans forward and kisses me passionately on the lips.
"That was great, princess. Shall we do this again later?" He asked.
::fuck later:: I thought. But I nodded and smiled. That was the beginning to a beautiful relationship.
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