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DADDY'S VALENTINE PRESENT There was a voice that awoke him, “Daddy! Daddy please come here!” he looked around and realised it came from his daughter’s room. Getting up he went from his room and down the hallway to where his daughter’s room was, her door was open slightly – A bedside light was on spreading its light over the bed and spilling into the room, the other light came from the computer on his daughter’s sideboard. But lying on top of the covers, naked except for the ropes that held her legs apart and the handcuffs holding her arms above her head, was his daughter Margaret. In her hands she held, what appeared to be, a television remote control. Tom looked from the computer again to his daughter, he went to untie her, but she shook her head and pressed a button. “Hello Darling.” The voice made him turn at first to the door and then to the computer screen, Charlotte’s face was looking out from the screen. “Tom. The reason why this is playing is because you were going to release our daughter without giving her the proof that you love her as much as you love me, she needs to feel your love. She wants to be yours as a lover and a daughter, you may ask her yourself, but don’t untie her darling … unless you don’t want her!” “Oh honey, of course I love you … I just don’t want to hurt you.” Tom told her. Margaret took a deep breath and smiled at him, “Honestly daddy, I want to do this, mummy’s told me so much and shown me.” She said. Tom tried to reason with her, “But Margaret! Your mother is used to me, she’s got used to my … length, if I tried that with you…” He said but she interrupted him again. “Mummy’s told me all that, so she’s been giving me lessons, stretching me with her didio.” Margaret told him. “Mummy said she liked to suck your pee-pee.” Margaret said and the use of this childish word began to inflame him more, taking only seconds to remove his pyjamas and presented his cock to her lips which parted to accept it. “Okay you want this you’re going to get it.” Tom started pushing his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth, then started sliding it in and out, feeling her tongue wiping and washing over the head as it moved. Then it got larger and he pushed forward forcing the shaft into her throat to empty itself into her stomach. As he pulled out he realised what he had done, “Oh Christ Margaret … I’m sorry I didn’t mean to…” He said but she licked her lips and smiled. He then bent over her frame and kissed her lips before moving his mouth down her body, licking at her forming breasts and feeling them stiffen under his lips and Margaret moaning he smiled and blew a raspberry into them, which made her gasp in surprise. Reluctantly leaving her breasts he moved down to her flat stomach, exploring her belly-button, sticking his tongue inside causing the young girl to giggle. From there he moved down to her hips and where her legs joined her torso and the exciting bit in-between them. He could taste her sweet juices on her pussy it was too much for him and he pushed his tongue inside her small slit. “Oh Daddy!” She moaned but Tom didn’t really hear it as he concentrated on the feast before him, moving from her pussy to the small bump at the top of it, which made Margaret squirm even more. But she couldn’t escape from him. All too soon it was too much for her and she felt so strange and so nice that she seemed to fall asleep from the sensations. Tom realised what had happened, he quickly ran to the bathroom and dampened a wash-cloth, returning to his daughter and wiping her face with it. The shock of the cool cloth brought Margaret back to her senses, she moved her hands relieved to find they were still restrained; she looked to her father, “What happened daddy?” She asked him. He smiled at her, “Well darling you came!” he told her and gently rubbed her pussy with his hand. She frowned at him, “Why did you stop? I thought you’d be … well, you know.” She said. He shook his head, “But you’ll be hurt.” He persisted. “Please daddy, you have to!” She exclaimed emphasising the have! “Daddy, today is St. Valentines day … When you give the person you love something. … Well I love you and I want to give you my body … the same body that you and mummy gave me.” Margaret said, “Please daddy, don’t reject me!” she cried out. “I’m sorry darling, I just didn’t understand.” Tom said and kissed her, this time tasting her lips and accepting her gift. ---- Margaret smiled as he began moving down her body again, moaning slightly as he sucked each one into his mouth and titillating each one to raise them into small points. She felt his tongue exploring her belly-button which made her giggle again, and then he was on her pussy, she felt him again sticking his tongue inside her pussy swiping up from the bottom to the top of the slit and then swirling around her clit not only did she moan, she screamed slightly in pleasure as he built up her sparking feeling. And then he left her alone, she raised her hips as far as she could trying to get him to return to her body. Then something was pushing at her pussy, it felt like her mother’s dildo - but it was different … daddy’s fingers? No! She could feel his hand on her pussy, opening the lips there, this was something … then it entered her body. ‘Ohmigod!’ She thought to herself ‘I’m glad mummy made me practice, I don’t think I could have taken him otherwise’, She relaxed her lower body to allow him to enter her more, feeling him filling her up with his flesh. ---- Tom was amazed, not only was he penetrating his daughter’s body, but she was helping him! Her pussy and vaginal tunnel, although tight, was opening for him and he couldn’t feel her hymen, no doubt thanks to her ‘playing’ with Charlotte’s dildo. He pulled back slightly, smiling at Margaret’s mew of disappointment, only to be encouraged by her reaction as he pushed back in, going further inside her body making sure that he rubbed against her erect clit as he did so, ensuring that she got as much pleasure as he did so. After a few cycles of pulling and pushing he found that Margaret was acting with him, pushing her body up as he entered her and pulling away as he left her, so he was moving faster inside her, hearing her breathing quicken as her excitement built up inside her as it was in him, but he held off waiting for her to cum first before he could spew his sperm deep inside his daughter. ---- As she started to come down from her first cock induced climax she found that the sensation of his ejaculation triggered another climax which overwhelmed her and everything went black. She awoke to find her father still inside her and on top of her, she played with the handcuffs – as her mother had shown her- and they came undone, she touched her father’s neck – again taught by her mother – and felt his pulse. Strong and fast but it was okay, she quickly moved her hands above her and redid the handcuffs, waiting for her father to recover. ---- Tom felt a hand on his neck but he didn’t react, when he opened his eyes he saw his daughter’s face, the worry showing on it and so he raised himself up, his cock slipping out of her pussy. “It’s alright darling, I’m fine. It’s just that it took a lot out of me. Did you like it?” He asked her. “Oh Daddy, it was so wonderful … can we do it again?” She asked coyly. Tom smiled, “Perhaps later, there’s plenty of time. It’s Valentines Day all day and I want to play with my present.” He said with a laugh. Margaret laughed too; she was enjoying being her father’s Valentine’s Day present as well. |