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Remember Daddy (Mf, cons, pedo)
Edoctord
From what I?ve been told, most people remember their first time as their
greatest memory. With me, it is the opposite. I suppose it?s because
Daddy ended in jail and we never met again that I remember our last
night as if it were only yesterday. Although it ended horribly, with
mommy walking into my room, everything leading up to that was so great.
I was only 12 years old at the time, and Daddy and I had been doing
?things? together for a couple of weeks.
I awoke and it was still dark; at the very earliest, it was after
midnight. The only light in the room came from a little yellow strip
under the door. I sensed something alongside me.
He was in my bed. He probably had just come there because he wasn't
touching me yet. I didn't move. I wondered what he was going to do. He
knew I was awake and put his hand on my thigh. I felt warmth ?there?
right away; those feelings that I loved were starting already.
I wanted ?it?. I wanted my daddy to ?sex? me. Even though he had ?sexed?
me every day since that first night, I never got tired of it. I was
always ready for him.
I wanted him to fuck me! And I always wanted it in my mouth.
His hand wasn't moving ?there?; it just stayed on my thigh, touching
hard and making it warm, making me hot everywhere. Suddenly, he moved
fast and pressed up against me with his mouth next to my ear and his
hand moved up to my breast from over my nightie. His leg was heavy on
top of my hips and I could feel it hard against my side. His lips moved
to my neck and bit my skin. My breathing was heavy and my heart was
pounding.
Slow to let go, he moved his hand. He liked touching me directly. His
hand went down and under my nightie, and then moved up, this time over
the bare skin of my tummy, to my breast again. He held it and touched my
nipple and, ?Oh, God I wanted it!? I was already so wet. He squeezed it.
I think I moaned.
Pressing his leg to me, his cock felt bigger and I reached out to grab
it. I wasn?t surprised to feel that he was naked. ?Mmm...? Daddy?s naked
hot skin, pressing and rubbing against me, hard. I put my hand around
it. I grabbed hard and felt all the veins that I knew were there,
standing up straight.
He moved his hips and helped me ?jack him off?. I was getting wetter and
wetter.
He hurriedly wiggled down under my covers and, moving his face under my
nightie, he put his mouth, his lips, and teeth on my left nipple. His
hand groped for the other and I twisted about, trying to help him get to
it faster. Then that nipple was between his fingers and he squeezed hard
and rolled it. He bit. I was biting my lower lip to keep from crying out
my pleasure.
With my hand still on his penis, he turned a bit, pressing that flesh
into my side. He moved his hips against me. I tried so hard not to, but
I couldn't help but moan from feeling him.
Daddy had told me how much trouble we could get in if anyone ever heard
us, so I bit my lip harder and moved my hips - - that helped a little.
The crotch of my panties were not quite touching me inside and when the
panties just barely touched me ?there? ever sooo lightly, it was driving
me wild.
I put my hand ?there? because I had that feeling. I rubbed, and ?Oh God
I was sooo wet!? I continued twisting in my excitement, letting Daddy
suck and bite and grab.
Until he sat up. He was gonna fuck me now...
But he didn't.
Instead, my father kneeled over me and rubbed his thing on my little
breasts. He rubbed it on my nipples. And then pressed it to my lips. I
eagerly opened my mouth and reached my tongue out, ?Mmm,? and he fed me
his flesh, which actually jumped inside me. I really liked it when I
could do that for him. I liked to feel him fill my mouth with so much of
him, and feel his hotness as it throbbed within my mouth.
I sucked and licked, and put my hand around and squeezed and stroked. He
moved his hips back and forth, while at the same time, I moved my hand
back and forth, faster and faster and faster - - but then it all stopped.
Daddy suddenly took his cock thing out of my mouth and left me reaching
for more. He rubbed it lightly down my chin, about my neck, between my
breasts, and upon my stomach. And I ached down ?there? for want of it.
Then he moved about and I squirmed with excitement. I knew he was going
to make me feel good. Thinking back, I find it amazing that I could get
so worked up and horny, even though I was only 12.
He got it down between my legs, which I opened wider for him, to do me
?there? as he wanted. At the same time, I grabbed my nipples and
pinched. I wanted to get fucked, badly, but Daddy just rubbed it up
against my clit. The touch of that mushroom head against me made me push
up to him, but he didn?t push into me. Instead, he just rubbed and
rubbed against me there. It felt sooo good, better than my touching
myself there, because of the wetness.
?Mmmm?? I moved my hips and squeezed my nipples, which although small,
were hard and so sensitive. What he was doing was exciting me, working
me up; I had to try now not to come, because he was rubbing just right,
and it was a fight not to let myself go. His cock was right up against
my clit and he was breathing heavily on my neck, where he licked about;
I could feel wet on my neck and ear. All the while, his hips were
digging into me. I had to hold back hold back with everything in me,
telling myself, ?Don't scream - don't come - shut up - don't come -
don't scream - don't come - don't come...?
But I was whimpering and Daddy kept whispering, all shaky, "Shh shhh.
Shut up."
I couldn?t help myself. My mind and body were betraying me. I had lost
control. So finally, I was so loud that he became afraid that we?d be
heard, and he got off me. He lay there, masturbating now. I could hear
him moving his hand on his cock, which was greased by my wetness. I
listened to his heavy breathing and his squishy hand and even that
excited me.
However, I managed to control myself enough that I didn't touch my
nipples or my ?pussy? and let myself calm down, and finally my body
stopped overreacting.
After a while, I whispered, "It?s okay Dad, I'm better now. I won't make
any noise?I promise."
He stopped and wiggled back down underneath the blankets. Down?.There!!!
Again my legs widened, this time with my father pushing my inner thighs
out. I instinctively raised my knees at the same time and he wiggled
within. With his shoulders under my thighs, I soon felt his breath upon
me, and then a sweep of his tongue. Tingling sensations went through me
as Daddy began licking me feverishly. He licked and licked, cleaning all
the wet. It felt nice, but not insanely wild, so I knew that I wasn't
going to come, but it was real nice.
When he stopped, he moved back up and lay back down next to me. Once
again, he touched himself and breathed hard and I touched myself, not
slippery anymore. He rolled over, and was once again half on top of me.
I kept masturbating as he began to take little bites of me, nipping at
my neck, gently biting my arm, all the while squeezing and rubbing my
body. I was getting wet again and crazy-close, close to the end. I
needed something bigger and heavier than my hand.
As Daddy had taught me to do, I then rolled on top of him and just
rubbed it against him, like he did to me. I just rubbed and rubbed while
he put his mouth on my breast and breathed hard and bit and sucked when
I told him to.
Suddenly, I was too close. I wanted to come but at the same time, I
wanted more. I knew that if I let myself go it would all end too soon,
so I stopped cold and he held me close and let me calm down. He knew I
wanted this to never end?I must have told him that five times already.
Then, with my lips on his neck, I tongued up and down against a little
stubble and said, "Oh Daddy - - I want to cum with you inside of me!" As
I said that, I slid down and his cock came right in me and felt so good.
I sat up a little and stroked and stroked; my clit was pounding. Daddy?s
teeth were on my tiny nipples, biting and sucking. Everything felt so
good - so good - so good!!!
I quickened my pace to as fast as I could go, and his cock just seemed
to become bigger and bigger inside of me. Bigger and bigger - - and his
one hand was on my waist making me go faster - go faster ? faster!!!
My clit was connected to my nipples - - the thrills and sensations were
exploding inside of me as I just kept fucking with force - - fucking at
that frantic rhythm - - and then, suddenly, I couldn't hold back
anymore. I just came and came while I squealed. Daddy was pounding up
into each of my down thrusts.
Finally, I was done. I stopped, and then fell down on his chest for a bit.
However he wasn't finished. I could tell that he was mad that I had
squealed aloud. Almost as if to punish me, he clasped his big hands
around my hips and held tight. As my head cleared somewhat, I thought
his cock felt even bigger than ever. Clutching tightly to me he fucked
up into my body and pulled me down onto him. He was doing it hard, not
sparing me at all. He fucked and fucked, faster and harder. The whole
thing was so much greater than any other night, and I couldn't help but
moan some more. I was so out of control that Daddy put his hand on my
mouth for a while.
He continued to fuck me with that hand clamped to my mouth but it was
too much, he too lost control. He took his hand from me and soon both of
us were moaning. Daddy fucked me some more, and then picked me up and
threw me to the side of the bed. I heard the wetness and heard him jack
off and breathing hard. I knew that he was going to shoot his stuff all
over me, like he liked to do. I felt the first squirt hit the side of my
cheek and I turned toward him as he pulled and shot, pulled and shot.
Finally, when he was finished, he then lay back. He put his hand on my
stomach and let his breathing slow down. I was covered with his love
juices.
I too was panting, when my mother walked in the door.
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