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A Letter To My Dad Ch. 1 by Jool You and I retired to the den to watch some bad
late night TV and even though I sat on the floor and you were on the couch, soon
to be joined by your wife, I could feel our auras' both tingling and trying to
come together. Once I reached out, just once, to feel your boot. You didn't feel
me touch you, but the grey suede felt nice on my fingertip. I wanted to kiss the
boot and run my kisses up to your legs, between your knees. Oh, how good that
would have been if I could have been able to sit nestled between your legs and
pump your cock empty again with my tongue. Over and over. You both began to yawn
and I knew how tired you must have been after the experience so I suggested you
both go to bed. I didn't mind sitting up alone in the den, watching Letterman.
You both agreed and went to bed. You leaned down to kiss my cheek lightly and I
felt the tingling all the way over my body. Mom led you upstairs to your bedroom
and I was left alone in the den with the TV softly muttering in the background.
I sat on the floor, yes I was alone. But my cunt was throbbing still, and I was
so wet I had to go the toilet to wipe myself down. My heart was hammering in my
chest, wondering, hoping that you'd sneak down to be with me. But the place was
quiet except for the television. I sat up on the couch and lingered my hand
between my legs. I began to stroke myself, and closed my eyes, pretending that
it was you. My finger slid in under my skirt and I began to finger the lips
around my cunt. They were hot and swollen, wet and I could smell the scent of my
own juices in the room. I didn't feel guilty about being in your house and
touching myself but I decided I should go to bed. I turned the television off,
and the room was dark, and I stepped up the stairs quietly to the spare bedroom
which you'd both decorated for me. I went in and shut the door and lay on the
bed, spread legged, stroking myself, without even taking off my clothes. I
turned the radio on by the bed to drown out any noises so that you or your wife
wouldn't be able to hear me. I was breathless and gasping almost instantly. And
then, Oh God, and then! You opened my bedroom door and stood there, silently,
watching me. I saw you and felt a spasm of pleasure run through my body. I felt
embarrassed for doing what I was doing, with my legs spread, and my cunt open to
your eyes. You stared for a long time, then slowly walked in and shut the door
behind you. I stopped touching myself and sat up. "Oh my God, I'm sorry." I
said. "Why?" You asked, and came closer to me. You reached out with your hand
and began to stroke my pussy. You opened your robe and I saw your huge erection.
I smiled. "Look what you've done to me..." You whispered, and came to me on the
bed. You pushed me back against the pillow and lay on top of me without another
word. I felt your body pressed and heavy against mine. I wished I was naked so I
could feel everything, but I was still fully clothed. Your robe had fallen off,
and I ran my hands over your naked body. I felt your fingers between my legs
shyly, but you wanted to get your raging cock inside of me as quickly as you
could. I could feel you about to explode again. You groaned and guided yourself
in without so much as a kiss. I felt my body betraying me as I felt your cock
filling me up. I lifted my legs up silently and let you in deep, as deeply as I
possibly could. I gasped. We rode in silence, but for only a few seconds. I knew
you were going to cum hard and fast, so I let you fuck me quickly. You lifted my
legs back over your shoulders and pushed in deeper. I felt the head of your huge
dick pressing hard against my womb, bruising me a little bit. I clenched my
teeth and you began to ram in harder and deeper. "My little girl, my little
girl, my little sweetheart..." You whispered. "Ohh dad.." I moaned. Your balls
clenched and you tried to hold back from cumming but it was too much. I knew you
loved it when I called you Dad. "Fuck me Daddy, fuck me. Fuck my little girl
cunt." You came with a huge push, your cock opening and the cum came pouring
into me. I wanted to feel it hot and deep and you continued to push it up
deeper, urging the cum up so that I might be able to feel it in my belly. Then
you fell on me, spent and exhausted. You rolled off next to me on my single bed,
the same bed I'd had since I was ten. The same bed where we first kissed and
first began our secret. We held each other tightly and you fell asleep. I lay
there, unable to sleep, the sensation of your cum dripping out of my pussy and
down between the cracks of my ass tickling me into insanity. But you woke up
after only an hour and a half, and you looked into my face. "I certainly owe you
now." You whispered. "My little girl didn't cum." I shook my head. "Darling."
You kissed my mouth lightly. I felt your tongue sliding in between my lips and
licking my teeth as your hand slid up to pull my skirt off. "These damn
clothes." I got out of the bed and undressed in front of you until I had on only
my bra. I wore no panties, and my cunt was red and glistening. I showed you and
your eyes grew hungrier. "I have an idea, sweetheart." You said, "Wait..." Your
hand reached between my legs to placate me for a moment, as you got up out of
the bed, and put your robe back on. I was disappointed. "What?" I asked. "What
are you doing?" "Come on." You took my hand and walked me out of my bedroom. I
felt the empty hallway air on my naked body and tried to cover up, terrified
that Mom might be walking around. You didn't flinch once, as you led me
downstairs into the guest bathroom. You locked the door and looked at me again.
You smiled and touched my hip lightly, stroking my belly and then up to my
breasts. "My beautiful...." "Dad!" I whispered, impatiently. I tried to reach
out to grab your cock through the robe, but you pushed my hand away. You turned
around and turned the shower on. I smiled and sat on the cold rim of the empty
hot tub. It was freezing against my naked ass, but felt refreshing. My cunt was
so hot and slippery that I was afraid I'd come too quickly and not be allowed to
savor every moment with you. You held one hand under the stream of the shower,
and knelt down in front of me. Your robe parted lightly and I could see your
soft cock between the folds of white towel. Your balls hung down low, almost to
the tiled floor. I stared hungrily. You slid one hand between my legs and I
closed my eyes instantly. Oh God, I finally felt your hand where I needed it
most. You began to rub and slowly move your fingers around my swollen, fat cunt
lips. You slid one finger between them and began to finger me lightly. I pushed
down on your hand, grabbed your wrist and began to fuck your hand. I wanted your
entire arm inside me. I could feel the horny desire driving me to insanity. You
let me ride your palm for a moment or two before you leaned in and kissed me,
pulling your grip away. "Do you remember our first night together?" You asked me
quietly. I nodded, staring intently into your face. You had wrinkles in your
skin which I had never noticed before. "What happened?" "You came into my room
-" "How old were you?" " Twelve." You closed your eyes and sighed, remembering.
"You had the most beautiful hairless pussy." "That's why I shave my pussy,
Daddy. For you." "I know, baby." You smiled. "Honey," You looked at me again.
"We've been fucking for seven years." I nodded and you stood up, then stood me
up so I was standing in front of you. "I want to fuck you forever." You leaned
in and began to nibble my breasts. I stepped back into the shower to feel the
warm water rolling over my head and shoulders. That coupled with the sensation
of your mouth and hands on my body sent me into a shuddering rapture. I closed
my eyes and held onto your shoulders for support. We knelt to the floor of the
shower and I sat back against the cold tile wall. You spread open my legs in
front of you and leaned down so that you could kiss and fuck me with your mouth.
Your mouth tickled my thighs and around my hairless pussy. Your tongue flickered
over the lips of my cunt, then down near my ass, and up again until your mouth
had licked up all the dripping honey juices there from before. "I can feel your
cunt throbbing in my lips." You told me. I watched you, your face alight and
excited. I nodded and moaned with the sight of you, my grunting fifty year old
Daddy bent over me and praying into my pussy. Your hands spread open the lips of
my cunt and you started to eat me out as if I was a melon. I cried out and tried
to hold in the gasps so I wouldn't yell. I reached out to grab onto something,
and was flailing in the stream of the shower. Your tongue wiped and rolled over
my cunt, all over, licking and suckling at the swollen lips, the labia, then
circling around my hole before dipping into it like a tiny cock. You buried your
face into my cunt and I felt your nose pressing against my hard clit. The
motions of your face against me sent me into rocking spasms. I came hard and
fast into your tongue and mouth. You licked me out, sucked the juices from me,
drank from me until I was laying back against the wall, unable to move. Then you
stood and got some soap and washed me down. You sponged over my belly, over my
breasts. I could hardly speak, couldn't stand. I lay there, knees still
quivering. "Stand up." You ordered. "I can't Daddy..." "Get up, I want to fuck
you." I looked up at you, tiredly and groaned as I got to my feet. I smiled and
hugged you, wrapping my arms around your shoulders. "How hard?" I whispered into
your ear. "Hard!" "No, Daddy, how hard, tell me. What are you going to do to my
little pussy?" "Daddy's going to fuck you, fuck you and rip you apart." "Please
don't hurt me?" "I am going to split your juicy little cunt in two." You
growled. Your cock hardened with the way we were talking. I grabbed your cock
and began to pump it roughly. You grunted again and grabbed my hand and turned
me around so that you could press up against my ass. I had nothing to hold on
to, you were behind me. I tried to grab the hot tub side, bending over as I did.
"Don't touch Daddy's cock!" You growled. You pushed me over so I was bent over,
my ass in the air, my cunt lips spread open in front of you. I felt the water
from the shower trickling down my back between my legs and I immediately began
to feel my cunt throbbing again with the expectation of your cock inside me.
"I'm sorry, Daddy." I whimpered, gripping on to the rim of the hot tub. You
reached around from behind me and began to molest my breasts. Your hands bashed
them into my chest and the sensation of aching pleasure rippled through me. Your
cock pressed up into the crack of my ass, and you began to move it up and down
against me. I felt the head bobbing between my ass cheeks. You leaned in and
began to lick up and down my ass, then under to my pulsing cunt. Your tongue
began to suck again, all the juices which continued to trickle out of me, most
of it now just water from the shower. Honey water. You drank again, then stood
and guided your cock in between my legs, shoving deep into my pussy. I felt you
deep inside me and I moaned when your hand came around to my clit. You started
stroking my sore clit as you pounded my cunt with your raging rock-hard cock.
"Daddy's going to fuck you sore." You gruffed. I felt you like a dog, your giant
cock stuffed up inside me, your body wrapped around my back, locking me in your
huge embrace. Your hard hands pounding my cunt in compatible motions as your
swollen dick. My whole body tightened and I reached back, arching out to feel
you, trying to reach back and guide your cock deeper in me. I grunted, crying
out. The slamming I felt in my cunt matched the waves of orgasm I felt in the
front end of my pussy. I felt sheets of pleasure ramming me deeper and harder.
The cock-head burnt and pleased at the same time. You fucked me harder until I
was crying quietly for you to cum. You grabbed my body for leverage and rammed
deeper into me until it hurt. You growled and shoved me up. With a powerful
thrust, you shot your load into me, bucking upwards to fuck the sperm deeper
inside my stomach. I felt it filling my insides up with burning white-hot jism.
I cried out again and you stopped ramming my cunt with your cock. You let the
juice flood from you and then you pulled back and slid out of my cunt easily. A
wave of cum flooded out of me and ran down between my legs. I knelt on the
ground and leaned against the hot tub for support. "I love you, Darling." You
said, turning the shower off. "I love you too, Dad." Finally, we lay in the hot
tub together, for an hour. We just floated there happily together, our bodies
sore and pleased, our minds fuzzy with satisfaction. "I have to go home today."
I said. "Shhh." "Come and visit me, Daddy. Without Mom. It will be just you and
me, please?" "I'll think about how I can do it, sweetie," You kissed my
forehead. "We'll have a whole weekend to ourselves, and the whole house." You
moaned and smiled and stroked my leg. "I'll try." You said. Well, I'm holding
you to that! I can't wait until I see you again, until I feel your hands heavy
all over my body, on my legs, on my breasts, on my hot pussy. I want your cock
inside me, in my mouth, in my cunt, even in my ass. I want you in deeper every
time. You're my Daddy and I love you. But more than that, you're my lover. And I
want you. Write soon, Daddy Love, Me XXXX To be continued.... story by Jool 2000
Copyright Jool
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