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Movietime (M/f, inc, cons, 1st time)
by Danyealle
Note: All people and events in this story are entirely fictitious.
She stood in the doorway of the bathroom, watching Daddy take a shower.
She made sure that she stood far enough back so if he looked out he
couldn't see her. He promised to watch a movie with her when he was
done. She shifted from foot to foot, her eyes never leaving his nude,
glistening, soapy body. When he reached down to wash his cock and balls
her eyes widened, watching him intently. Instead of just washing them
off and then rinsing he stroked up and down on it until it got rock
hard. She wetted her lips watching him, having never seen that before
in her life. Albeit she couldn't see too well through the smoky glass
of the shower door, it was well enough for her to get an idea what he
was doing.
She could feel that strange itch starting deep in her crotch as she
watched what he was doing. It wasn't unfamiliar, but didn't happen
much. She knew if she rubbed in the right spot long enough she would
get a wonderful feeling and the itch would go away. She still didn't
associate that feeling or the itch with sex. At 13 she wasn't as
advanced when it came to sex as most of her friends, most of them had
had sex already. But like most 13 year olds, she was getting
increasingly curious about the opposite sex like any young girl starting
to go into adolescence.
She was a Daddy's girl there was no doubt about it. She loved him with
all her heart, unlike Mommy whom most of the time she couldn't stand the
sight of, let alone be in the same room with.
Mommy was a BITCH in the first class. All she seemed to do was scream
and yell at Daddy and her. She yelled when Daddy had to go away to work
but wouldn't go with him, even though he wanted her to. Yet when he was
home she never stayed in, always out running around with her friends.
Daddy said with a rueful smile most of the time that all he seemed to be
was a babysitter when he was home.
Mommy wouldn't even sleep in bed with him anymore. She had her own
room. She said Daddy snored too loud but even SHE knew, as naïve as she
was, that wasn't normal. Yes they had sex, she knew that, she could
hear them when they did, but it didn't seem to do it that often.
Mommy would seethe with anger whenever Daddy would have to shoot some
good looking, younger girl. Sometimes she would go so far as to show up
at his studio and watch the shoot, glaring at the young model throughout
the whole session, making them nervous. She was jealous but she didn't
seem to want anything to do with Daddy but didn't want him to even LOOK
at anyone else.
Tonight Mommy was out with her "friends." She heard Daddy telling one
of his friends on the phone one night that he thought she had a
boyfriend somewhere, that she wouldn't spend this much time out of the
house if she didn't. What he didn't know was whenever he was out of
town she spent most of the time alone. Mommy spent days out not just
late nights. The housekeeper would sometimes stay with her if she
could, but for the most part she was alone. She was even left alone
overnight many, many times. Daddy didn't know that, and if he did he
would be furious. She was his pride and joy. He loved her with all his
heart and soul. She was so special to him. For some reason Mommy
seemed to despise her. She resented that she was around. Hell, she
resented that she had even given birth to her.
If she had overheard one of Mommy's conversations with one of her
girlfriends, she would have understood. She reminded her of Daddy and
over the years she had grown to despise Daddy. She was indeed her
father's daughter, just like her Daddy. Daddy didn't know a lot of
things that went on when he was gone and Dani was far too frightened of
Mommy to tell him.
Mommy often hit her for no reason whatsoever. She would yell and scream
at her, calling her nasty names. Daddy would have NEVER allowed that
EVER. No one mistreated his daughter if they knew what was good for
them. Even when he was around Mommy would sometimes pinch her hard
enough to leave bruises when she was especially mad at her, and she
would do it when Daddy wasn't around or couldn't see what she was doing.
She had threatened Dani that if she ever told Daddy things A LOT worse
would happen to her and Dani believed her.
There were a lot of things she didn't know about Mommy and Daddy's
problems, some she wouldn't have understood even if she HAD known.
Their marriage started going downhill on the fast track after she found
out she was pregnant. She didn't want the baby, she wanted an abortion.
But Daddy wouldn't hear of it, so she had given birth, but from day
one she didn't want anything to do with her if she could help it. She
did what she had to with her, but that was it.
Daddy knew the whole thing was going bad when, at the hospital, they
suggested breast feeding to her and she had hit the roof, ranting and
raving. She had as little to do as possible with her, whereas Daddy
loved her, held her and spoiled her enough for the both of them. He
adored his daughter; she was the light of his life. As much as she
resented having her around, she resented even more all the attention
that Daddy lavished on her. She felt it was somehow attention she
should be getting or the attention Daddy had given her before she was
born. Sometimes she out and out hated her daughter with every ounce of
her being. As Dani grew and matured, her mother absolutely resented the
beauty of her daughter, and knew her daughter would become even more of
a ravishing beauty as she grew.
If her mother had focused on things other than her hatred of her
daughter - and yes, that is what it was - she would have noticed other
things as time went on. First and foremost she would have noticed the
looks Daddy was giving her as she started to develop. One of the
reasons, other than the ones mentioned earlier, she quit sleeping with
Daddy was some of what she called his "kinky perversions".
Most normal and civilized people in this country don't consider oral or
anal sex kinky, but she did. Oral was fine if he performed it on HER
but the thought of her putting her mouth on his cock made her ill. Anal
sex horrified her. There were other things as well. He liked
role-playing and she didn't. He liked playing rough and nasty, and the
only thing she seemed to tolerate was missionary position, her on top,
or the occasional bout of mutual masturbation. Anything other than
that, she considered kinky, and wanted nothing else to do with it.
She thought by depriving him of sex she would hold him to her but she
was wrong, dead wrong. He started looking elsewhere for it and the
place he was looking was down the hall from their rooms, at their
daughter. Indeed it's normal for fathers, daughters and to a certain
extent mothers to have sexual feelings for one another.
When she first started developing little buds of breasts, he started
noticing her. He also noticed that teenage boys noticed her as well.
He tried to keep them as far away from her as possible. He liked her
naïveté and wanted to keep her that way as long as possible.
When she asked about sex he would answer her honestly but with the
shortest answer he could possibly get away with. He knew when it came
to sex she didn't know much and he wanted to keep it that way. Standing
in the shower it was his daughter's luscious body he was thinking about,
wanting to see her naked, wanting to dominate her and take her
virginity, rather than some snot nosed high school punk.
He closed his eyes, thinking of all the deliciously decadent things that
he wanted to do to her or have her do to him. She didn't, nor did her
mother know when he was away on a shoot he would fuck his models and
have them do to him all the things he dreamed about doing to her. He
role-played that they were his daughter, he stopped short of calling
them her name, but it was her he was thinking about when they were
having sex.
When he felt himself getting close to cumming he pulled his hand away
with a sigh and rinsed himself off in the cooling water, trying to cool
himself down. He was thinking about lying in his daughter's bed with
her watching a movie, being so close to her luscious, nubile body and
not being able to touch her. He was so incredibly horny at this point
with no foreseeable relief in site. His wonderful wife was "out with
her friends" tonight. He knew she had a boyfriend and who he was, so
another words she was getting fucked and he was getting nothing. Not
that he wanted her, mind you, but he wanted something besides his hand.
He shut the shower off and reached for his towel, not hearing his
daughter leave the bathroom and dash upstairs to hers quickly.
When she saw him turn the shower off, she dashed out not wanting him to
know she had been watching him shower. Lately she seemed obsessed with
seeing men naked. Ever since her friend Karen had shown her magazines
with pictures of naked men in them she had wondered what all the boys
looked like naked she had also wanted to see her Daddy naked.
Once she did she realized that his cock, Karen told her no one called it
a penis except in school, that everyone called it a cock, was A LOT
bigger than any of the pictures in any magazine. Karen had told her
several times that men put their cocks in a woman's pussy, yes Karen
told her that is what everyone called it. She wondered what Daddys'
cock would feel like inside her. She thought it might hurt a lot
because of how big it was. She didn't know that you stretch out
slightly when you have sex and that the more turned on you get, the more
lubricant you produce and the easier it is for him to slide in. She
picked out a really scary movie for them to watch and sat it on the VCR,
then flopped on the bed on her tummy to wait for Daddy to come in.
"Dani, honey, are you upstairs in your room?" he shouted up at her.
"Yea, Daddy." She yelled back at him.
He trudged upstairs. He hadn't gotten dressed after his shower, it was
too hot for that, so he had just put on his robe and called it good. He
walked into her room and shut the door behind him, something that was
just force of habit, not done intentionally. "So, we're watching it in
here, eh?" he asked her lying down on the bed next to her.
"Yea, I thought it would be more comfortable than sitting on that lumpy
sofa all night." She replied, smiling at him.
He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, "Alright Princess. What
are we going to watch tonight?"
"I picked out The Ring." she told him, getting up and putting it in the
VCR, starting it. Then she flopped back down on the bed next to him and
snuggled up as close to him as she could. He put a protective arm
around her, not even thinking about what he was doing, and started
concentrating on the movie.
They watched quietly for quite a while, just laying there staring into
the TV screen. Then a really scary part came; she got frightened and
buried her face in his robe, not watching until it was over.
He looked down at her and smiled, then patted her on the back. "It's OK
Princess." He shifted to his side a little more to hold her closer.
She uncovered her eyes, looked up at him, and smiled. She shifted
around a little as well so she could snuggle up closer to him. She
loved cuddling up to her Daddy during really scary movies. It made her
feel all warm and safe. The movie was at a part where it was all mushy,
as she called it, the love scene, so she wasn't paying much attention to
the screen, waiting for it to be over. She happened to look down a
little and she saw Daddy's robe had gaped open and she could see he
wasn't wearing anything underneath. She glanced up to make sure that he
was still watching the TV then looked back down. She was getting an
up-close view of the first live male cock she had ever seen in her life.
It wasn't hard anymore like it had been while he was in the shower but
in her opinion it was still HUGE. Daddy started talking to her about
the movie and she answered him, but they were one-word answers. She was
unable to pull her eyes away from the sight of his cock.
He began to notice she didn't seem to be paying close attention to what
he was saying. At first he thought that she was paying attention to the
movie, but after a couple of questions about the movie he figured she
wasn't paying attention to that either. Curious, he glanced down to see
what she was up to. He saw that his robe had gaped open and his cock
was totally exposed. She was staring raptly at it with wide eyes. He
grinned slightly, then reached down and opened the robe the rest of the
way, totally exposing himself.
She looked up at him with big eyes then started blushing, realizing he
had caught her staring at his cock. She glanced back to the TV screen
and pretended to watch the movie. She was embarrassed that her beloved
Daddy had caught her looking at his cock -staring at it, actually.
He looked down at her; "You want to look at Daddy's cock, eh princess?
You like the way it looks? Then go ahead and take a good, long look."
He licked his lips. He could feel his cock getting hard thinking about
the way his precious little girl was staring raptly at it. He was
hornier than hell to begin with.
She looked away from him, not able to look into his eyes. She thought
she was in big trouble for getting caught looking at him. She thought
this might be his way of punishing her for getting caught doing the
ultimate naughty.
He grinned, observing her discomfort and embarrassment. "What's the
matter, Princess? I thought you wanted to look at my cock." He reached
over and took her chin in his hand and turned her head back so that she
was looking at him once again. He could see that she was blushing a
deep shade of crimson.
"You wanted to look at Daddy's cock, so look. I don't mind." He grinned
a little bit seeing her blush a deeper shade of red and turned her head
away again. He wanted his daughter, BADLY. He wanted to fuck her, to
take her virginity and to dominate her, to teach her how to have sex the
way he liked it and learn to love it, to be totally submissive to him
and him only. He wanted her to be his little fuck toy and whore and
only his, for her to do what he wanted when he wanted. He wanted to do
things with her and to her that her mother would never allowed him to do
in a million years. And he wanted her to ENJOY them as much as he did.
He wanted her to BEG him to do all natures of nasty things to her.
His eyes raked up and down her body. She was dressed in one of his old,
ratty T-shirts. It was huge on her and hung almost down to her knees.
It might have hung on her but you could still tell that she had a
wonderful body underneath. Her breasts had started to grow last year,
and by now they were a nice size, not too big and not too small. They
were nice and perky, standing up well; she had no need for a bra at this
point. He wondered if she had any pubic hair yet, and if she did, if she
had a full bush of it or just a sparse bit, if she had any at all.
If she did have any, he would remedy that and shave it all off. He
liked a bald pussy. He loved younger girls. He liked "breaking them
in" so to speak. He had fucked many, many of his young models. He
liked to be the first to do things of some kind or another to them and
listen to them as he made them enjoy it. He made them do things some of
them didn't even know could be done, or something they found abhorrent
then make them learn to enjoy them the way he did.
His ultimate fantasy was to take a virgin, train her to love the things
he loved to do and to beg him to do it more to her. To make her into
the play toy he always wanted. He looked down at his blushing,
embarrassed daughter. Now he wanted his daughter to be that little fuck
toy. Who could be a better one? Everyone said she was just like him.
She enjoyed a lot of the same things he did, so who's to say she
wouldn't have a sex drive like his? Besides, if she were a virgin, she
would learn from the start to enjoy everything and not turn out to be a
prude like her mother.
He growled under his breath as he thought of her mother, his wonderful
wife. He hated her with a passion he never thought he could. She did
everything in her power to tweak him at every turn, just to see how mad
she could make him, to see how much she could frustrate him at every
turn. To make his life the living hell it was, then to sit back and
laugh at him.
Once and only once, he asked for a divorce. That had been a mistake.
She told him if she was miserable in this marriage that he was going to
be too. Also that if he filed for divorce, she would take Dani and he
knew the courts would give his daughter to her. She could be a
wonderful actress when she wanted to be. She would go into court and
not only tell them about his job of taking pictures of nude or nearly
nude girls, but how that would affect Dani, and that no one would
believe that a mother could hate her daughter.
She would take Dani just to keep from him the one thing in his life he
truly wanted and loved. He knew that it was no empty threat, and that
she would do it just to get even with him for everything.
She wouldn't sleep with him at night anymore, and her excuse was that he
snored too loud. They both knew better. She wanted to torment him, and
that was that. Sometimes he would come into his room at night and find
her sprawled spread-eagle on his bed, playing with herself. She would
look him in the eyes and tell him how good it felt and how horny she
was, but that he was never going to touch her again, and that she knew
how horny he was, but if she found out that he had fucked around on her
she would take Dani and leave him. Then she would come to a screaming
orgasm and leave his room but not before she stroked the hard-on that
was in his pants. She was a miserable bitch that was intent on making
him just as miserable as she was. His only hope was that she would grow
bored of this childish game and leave him for another man then no judge
in this world would give her custody of Dani. He could have his
daughter all to himself.
He shook his head, trying to rid himself of his wife's influence and
turned his attention back to his blushing daughter. He knew that she
wasn't embarrassed, because she was looking at his cock only because he
had caught her looking at it. He took her chin in his hand again, a bit
more roughly this time but not roughly enough to hurt her, just to get
her attention, and turned her head again and lifted her chin up so she
was looking up at him.
She looked into his eyes once, and then lowered hers so she didn't have
to see his piercing green eyes. He grinned slightly, and then it
vanished from his face. He didn't want her to see that he was enjoying
toying with her like this. He knew she would find out that he liked
this by the fact that he was getting a hard-on again but he put on his
best stern face, making sure that he used the same voice that he used
when she got into trouble and he had to talk to her. "I said look at
it! Now look at my cock, Danielle."
She jumped slightly, looking up at him with wide eyes. She started to
shiver and shake, scared of what he was going to do. She still thought
that he was mad at her. She didn't want Daddy mad at her for doing
something like this. She knew while she was doing it that he would be
mad at her for it if he caught her. It was a stupid, stupid thing to do
but she couldn't help herself.
He looked down at her and watched her intently. He bent his knee and
propped his foot flat on the bed then spread his legs as far apart as he
could. Exposing his cock all the way and also exposing his balls to
her. He reached down and took a hold of his cock, making it stand
straight out in front of him. He moved his hand up and down it a couple
of times, getting it all the way erect. "This is what you wanted to see
all of, Princess, so take a good long look at it. Look it up and down
and see what you think."
She started shaking harder. She was now truly frightened and didn't
know what to think about what he was doing. She didn't know if she was
in trouble or if he wanted her to look at him for some other reason.
She swallowed hard. Her throat felt like sandpaper. She knew Daddy got
very mad at her at times but she had never been scared of him. She was
now. She didn't know what to think this time. Her whole body was
shivering and quaking. The only think she could think was to get away.
She started pulling herself up to the head of the bed, away from him.
He was watching her intently, seeing the reaction on her face. He knew
she was conflicted about what she was feeling. Torn between her
curiosity and really WANTING to look and the fear of being in trouble
with him for what she did. He did nothing to alleviate her fears. He
just looked at her, watching her trying to escape by backing up the bed.
He was determined that she was going to learn that HE, and he alone,
was in charge of this. Despite the fact that she could get away with
murder with him in every other area of their life, when it came to sex
she was going to do what he said when he said. If she didn't, he was
going to MAKE her do it and that was that.
He let her get all the way to the head of the bed before he reached out
and grabbed a hold of her wrist and brought her back down to him at the
foot of the bed. "Where do you think you're going, young lady? You
were looking at it so intently earlier that you couldn't answer me.
That tells me that you want to see Daddy's big cock. So look at it!"
He held it out so she couldn't miss it, keeping a tight grip on her
wrist so that she couldn't try to get away again.
She started shaking harder then looked up into his face. He could see
that she was really frightened by what was going on. "Daddy, I'm sorry!
I didn't mean to look at it, I just couldn't stop when your robe fell
open. Please don't make me do this. PLEASE!" She gently tried to pull
her wrist out of his grip so she could try to get away again but he held
onto it tight.
He rolled over onto his back. His hard-on was standing straight in the
air, stiff and hard. He held tightly to her wrist. He looked over at
her. She was looking down at the bed, shivering all over. "Look at me,
Princess. Look at my face."
She looked up into his face, shivering still, unable to read the look on
his face. It was a look she had never seen before. She was familiar
with most things when it came to Daddy but not this. She didn't
understand what was going on at all. The look in Daddy's eyes was
frightening her a little bit.
He saw that she was getting more and more frightened by the whole thing.
He reached over and stroked her hair gently, letting her know that she
didn't need to be frightened of him. "I'm not mad at you, Princess. I
have nothing to be mad at you about. It is normal and natural for a
girl your age to be curious about what a naked man looks like. I would
much rather you look at me than for you to be looking at boys your own
age. So, go ahead and look at my cock, Princess. You can even touch it
if you want to see what it feels like. Go ahead." He was trying to keep
his voice calm and natural so as to not frighten her anymore. She was
going to be frightened soon enough. She was going to be his and his
alone after tonight. It was going to be up to her as to how rough it
was going to get, though.
She looked at him, calming down slightly anyway. Then she let her eyes
wander down his body until she was once again looking at his long,
thick, hard cock. It was standing at full attention. The head of it
was an angry red. Daddy was a little bit different than the pictures
she had seen of other men. They were circumcised and Daddy wasn't. The
closer she looked the more she realized that Daddy was A LOT bigger than
all the pictures she had seen. She could see some fluid dribbling out
the slit in the head of his cock. She really didn't know what that was.
She had heard about men cumming but didn't relate this to what she had
heard.
He watched her intently, watching her face as she looked at his cock.
He wondered just how much she knew about sex. Then, wondering how much
of what she was seeing she understood. He wondered just how much he was
going to have to teach her.
Finally she looked back up at him, silent. She had seen all she wanted
to see and was ready for him to put his robe back on.
"Done looking, Princess?"
She nodded, unable to speak. It seemed that her tongue was glued to the
roof of her mouth. All the saliva in her mouth seemed to have vanished.
She cleared her throat a little. "I'm tired now, Daddy. I think I'm
going to go to bed."
He grinned at her. "Princess, we aren't done for the night. We are
going to do a few things yet."
Her eyes widened. "L-l-l-l-like what?" She started shaking again.
He smiled down at her. "There is nothing to be frightened of Princess.
I wouldn't hurt you, you know that. Daddy loves you with all his
heart. I just want to ask you a couple questions is all. OK Princess?"
She shivered a little bit, and then looked back up at him. It was true;
Daddy had never, ever hurt her. "What kind of questions, Daddy?"
He smiled down at her, "Nothing bad, Princess just some things that I
would like to know, OK?"
She relaxed slightly; thinking it couldn't be all that bad then. "OK,
Daddy. What do you want to ask?"
He stroked her hair then leaned down and kissed her. "OK Princess, have
you ever seen another man naked before?" He was trying to get an idea
of just how much she knew about sex before he continued.
She blushed up to the roots of her hair. "Umm, yea I have. Karen
showed me some magazines with naked men in them. I haven't seen a LIVE
naked man though."
He grinned slightly. "OK, Princess. Karen showed you the magazines?
Where did she get them?" He was chuckling at her reaction to the question.
Dani chuckled nervously, "Yea, Karen showed me. I think they were her
mom's."
"Are you a virgin, Dani? Have you let any boys touch you down there?"
She looked up at him. "What's a virgin? No, I haven't let any boys
touch me anywhere at all, Daddy." She wasn't sure what he was trying to
find out, but the questions didn't bother her that much.
He chuckled a little bit. He was going to have A LOT to teach her.
"Princess, a virgin is someone who has never had sex before. Since you
haven't let any boys touch you anywhere, you are still a virgin. Do you
know what having sex is, Princess?"
She giggled nervously and looked down at the bed, starting to pluck at
the comforter with one hand. "Well, Karen told me it is when a man puts
his cock into a woman's pussy."
His eyebrows arched up at her use of words. "That is one way to have
sex, yes. There are many others as well. Where did you learn those
words, Princess?"
His comment about there being more than one way to have sex confused her
a little bit; she thought there was only one way to have sex. "Karen
told me that that is what everyone called it."
"Well, some people call it that. They just aren't the polite words to
use is all. When you're alone with someone you can use those kinds of
words, but when you're with a bunch of people they aren't polite words
to use.
"Do you know what it means for a man or a woman to cum or have an orgasm?"
She did look confused now. "Karen told me that when a man cums, stuff
shoots out the end of his cock. Do women do that too?" She didn't
associate the good feeling she got when she touched her special place
with what he was saying.
"Not EXACTLY like that, Princess, no. A man secretes fluid when he
cums, semen is what it is called, or most refer to it as cum. A woman
secretes a little bit of lubrication, vaginal fluid. For her an orgasm
is more of an intense, wonderful feeling rather than something that you
can see. Do you understand, Princess?"
It slowly dawned on her that she was having orgasms when she touched her
special place. That she had "cum."
"Yes Daddy, I understand."
"Men's sex organs are visible on the outside, whereas women's are more
internal. The part of the man that produces the most sexual feelings is
his penis, or cock, as you called it. On the woman the part of her that
is compatible with the man's penis is her clitoris, or clit, as most
people call it. It is located just above the vaginal opening. It is a
little bump that has a bunch of ultra sensitive nerve endings in it. It
is the thing that, when touched or rubbed in the right way, produces the
female's orgasm, whereas on the man that organ is the penis. Do you
follow me, Princess?"
She looked at him with wide-eyed fascination and nodded. She now
understood what that good feeling was and how it was produced.
He could see something light up in her eyes, an understanding of
something. He knew then that she had indeed had an orgasm before,
probably several of them and just didn't know what they were. "Have you
ever touched yourself down there, Princess? Have you ever used a mirror
to look at yourself down there before?"
She blushed again, not able to look up at him. "Umm, well, no I haven't
looked at it in a mirror before." She totally skipped the first
question, hoping he wouldn't notice that she had.
He DID notice and grinned inwardly. He figured she had found out about
masturbating by accident and was too embarrassed about it to say
anything. "You should some time, Princess. There is nothing wrong with
getting acquainted with your body and knowing what it looks like. No
one is going to get mad at you for being curious about what parts of
your body you can't normally see looks like. It also lets you know what
is normal for you and what it normally looks like.
"You didn't answer my other question, Princess. Do you touch yourself
down there sometimes?"
She blushed harder, looking down at the comforter. "Umm, well, yea I
have touched myself down there before." She swallowed hard and couldn't
look at him, too embarrassed.
He grinned again then reached out and stroked her hair. "There is
nothing at all wrong with that Princess. Everyone does it, Daddy
included. It feels good. That is why people do it. It is a normal and
natural thing called masturbation. It's a normal and safe alternative
to having sex."
She looked up at him wide eyed. "It is? You really do it too, Daddy?"
"Yes, Princess, it is. And yes I do. Most people don't talk about it,
but they do it. How did you start doing it, Princess?"
"Well," she said, blushing a little bit more, "I got kinda' an itch down
there one day and it wouldn't go away so I touched myself down there in
a certain way and got a really good feeling when I did, so I kept doing
it. Then pretty soon I got a really fantastic feeling, and the itching
stopped."
"That 'itch', as you called it meant you were horny, or turned on. That
happens. It happens to all of us, Princess. When men get that feeling
they don't get an itch they get an erection or hard-on. That signals to
them that they are horny. Are you following me, Princess?"
She nodded, looking at him with wide-eyed wonder.
"Have you had a period yet, Princess?"
She nodded ruefully. She had started getting them last year. No one
had bothered to talk to her and explain that it was coming. It scared
the living hell out of her. She had thought she was bleeding to death.
She had gone to Mommy who told the housekeeper to go out and get pads
for her and explain how to use them. She couldn't be bothered to
comfort and explain what was happening to her frightened daughter. But
Rosie, their housekeeper, had explained it to her and shown her how to
use the pad. Later on Karen had given her tampons and explained how to
use them and she had used them ever since.
"OK you know that means you are capable of getting pregnant and having a
baby don't you?" He thought then that when he had sex with her he was
going to have to be careful so she didn't get pregnant. That would NOT
be a good thing.
"Yes Daddy, I know. Rosie explained it all to me when I got the first one."
He nodded. "Good. How often do you get them, Princess? Once a month,
once every couple of months?"
"Every three or four months now."
"OK Princess. That is normal. In the next couple years it will
straighten itself out and you will get them once a month. It takes some
time for young girl's body to get itself regular. Do you use pads when
you get them?"
She shook her head. "No, Karen uses tampons and explained to me how to
use them, so that is what I use now. I asked the Dr. about it and he
said it was OK as long as I used the ones designed for teenagers or the
slender ones."
He thought for a minute, which meant her hymen might or might not be
intact. Tampons usually didn't break it. "That's right, Princess,
listen to the Dr. He knows what he is talking about. Has Mommy taken
you for your first pelvic exam yet? To a special Dr. for women called a
gynecologist?" He didn't think his wife would have bothered.
"No, Daddy. I just go to my normal one still."
He added to a mental list he was making to make an appointment with one
for her as soon as possible. "OK Princess, I was just wondering.
"I want you to do something for me now, OK?"
She looked at him, "What, Daddy?"
"I want you to stand up and take your clothes off so I can see what you
look like without them now. It's been a long time since Daddy has seen
you with your clothes off." His cock twitched at the thought of seeing
is his little girl naked.
She blushed straight up to the roots of her hair. Like most teenagers
she was VERY self-conscious of her still-developing body. Plus she had
seen so many of the models that Daddy took pictures of that she didn't
feel that she was pretty or had a good body like they did. "Do I have
to, Daddy?"
"Yes Princess, you do. I want to see what you look like now."
She stood up and looked down at the floor then pulled her T-shirt off,
and then looked at Daddy.
He let his eyes crawl over her well-developed breasts, looking at them
for the first time since he had noticed that she was starting to
develop. "You have a wonderful body, Princess. Just perfect. You could
be a model. Now take off your panties so I can see that too."
She blushed harder and looked at the floor. Somehow that made her
vaguely uncomfortable. No one had ever looked at her down there, and
now Daddy wanted to. "Do I have to, Daddy? That makes me uncomfortable."
"Yes Princess, you do. You shouldn't be uncomfortable around Daddy. I
wouldn't do anything to hurt you, you know that."
She sighed, looked down, and then started easing her panties down her
legs. She then kicked them away but wouldn't look at Daddy, as she was
too embarrassed.
He let his eyes crawl to the join of her legs, looking at her young
pussy, or the part of it he could see anyway. She had no hair there
that he could see. He sat up on the edge of the bed, grabbed her hand,
and pulled her gently over to him so he could get a better look. "Lay
up here on the bed, Princess, so I can get a better look at you."
She shivered slightly, but did as he said and lay at the head of the bed
with her head on the pillows. She kept her legs tightly shut.
He moved up by her and sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at her
luscious body. It was much more developed and beautiful that he had
imagined it would be. He took his finger and ran it from her collarbone
down over her breasts and nipples, feeling them stiffen slightly under
his touch, down her belly to join of her legs. He looked into her face
and said softly, "Spread your legs, Princess, I want to see your pussy."
He could feel his cock stiffen even more. It was painfully hard and
demanding release.
She shivered even more. She didn't want to do this at all. It was
frightening her a little and making her very nervous. "Daddy no, I
don't want to do it. Don't make me. It's making me very uncomfortable."
"Danielle, do as I told you. Don't make me do it myself. I will if I
have to, but I want you to do it. Now listen to Daddy and do as you are
told." He said to her in his most firm and commanding voice. He wanted
her to submit to him willingly, to give him what he wanted because she
wanted to, for HER to make the choice.
She shuddered all over. She knew better than to argue with him when he
used that voice. So she spread her legs slightly apart and closed her
eyes. Not wanting to see what he was going to do.
He watched her creamy thighs part slightly, giving him a glimpse of her
pussy. He reached down and parted her thighs the way he wanted spread
wide apart. He pushed her knees up and had her put her feet flat on the
bed. He then spread her legs farther apart. When he had them
positioned just the way he wanted them he scooted closer to her on the
bed so he could see better.
Indeed she didn't even have the start of fuzz on her pussy. It was
still completely bald. Her inner lips protruded a little bit and were a
deeper shade of pink than the outer pussy lips were. He could see the
delicate pearl of her clit poking shyly out of her lips, a little of her
juices clinging to it making it glisten in the light. He reached out
and ran one finger up and down her pussy lips feeling some of her juices
get on it. Then, using two fingers gently parted her lips. He felt her
shiver more. He looked at the deep pink of her inner lips, the juices
clinging to the inner lips.
She reached down and tried to push his hand away. Him touching her
there was making her very nervous. "Daddy please stop, please don't do
that, I don't like it."
He shoved her hands away. "I will touch you anywhere I want to, any way
I want to, Danielle. Lay there, behave, and don't move. You might
decide that you like it."
She whimpered softly and wiggled all over. This was REALLY making her
nervous. Daddy touching her there just didn't seem right for some
reason. It felt wrong to her. She lay there and didn't move like he
said but was whimpering softly.
He continued to run his finger up and down the inside of her pussy lips
and let it wander up to her clit and began to stroke around it in slow
circles. He felt a shiver run through her and heard her gasp softly.
He smiled a little bit and continued the lazy circles around her clit to
distract her then reached down with his other hand and stroked it up and
down her pussy again, getting the tip of it wet. When he felt it was
wet enough, he pushed it gently against the entrance to her pussy and
started to slowly insert it. This elicited a louder gasp from her and a
big shiver ran through her body.
She felt his finger go inside her and she was surprised by how it felt,
really good. It hurt a little bit since she had never had anything that
big inside her pussy but it didn't hurt badly enough for it to negate
the good feelings it was producing. She started wiggling around a
little bit and whimpering louder. It really did feel good, a lot better
than when she did it herself. But despite that she got a vague feeling
that what Daddy was doing was wrong and he needed to stop. She reached
down and tried to push his hands away again. "Daddy, you need to stop.
You're not supposed to be doing that to me, it's wrong."
"I'll do what I want to you, Danielle. If I want to touch you here, I
will. Now lay there and be a good girl." He pushed his finger deeper
into her pussy until he felt it touch something. Knowing it was her
hymen he backed his finger off a bit and started to move it in and out,
twisting it around slightly again. He heard her gasp slightly as he did
and started to feel her juices starting to run down his hand. He had
answered his question; her hymen was indeed still intact. That meant
when he did fuck her it was probably going to hurt a great deal. He was
starting to feel her pussy loosening up quite a bit, getting used to the
intrusion so he gently started to insert a second finger into her. He
heard her gasp at its intrusion as well but it wasn't a gasp of pain; it
was a gasp of pleasure. She liked it a lot even though she was
frightened by the whole thing.
He looked up at her and smiled. "Feels good doesn't it, Princess?"
She moaned softly, "Yes Daddy, but I still don't think you should be
doing this to me."
"You're my little girl and I will do to you anything I want to, and
touch you anywhere I want to. Just lay there and relax." He started
stroking around her clit a little harder and faster. He also started to
move his fingers in and out of her pussy faster. He kept it up until he
felt a tremendous shudder run through her and heard her moan loudly and
start to thrash all over the bed. He grinned widely knowing he had just
made her cum.
He withdrew his fingers and removed the one from her clit and just
looked down at her, smiling. "Daddy made you cum, didn't he, Princess?"
She looked up at him, sweat dripping down her forehead, panting. "Yes
Daddy."
His grin widened. "Good. Now we are going to do a few other things.
And you will do them or I will MAKE you do them. Do you understand me?"
Her eyes widened, looking down at him. "What kind of things, Daddy?"
He moved up over her, straddling her body until his knees were on either
side of her head. He held his cock out straight in front of him just in
front of her lips. "First, you are going to suck on Daddy's cock then I
am going to fuck you for the first time."
Her eyes widened to the size of saucers and she started to shake all
over. She tried to move out from underneath him. She did NOT want to
do this. "You want me to do WHAT, Daddy?"
He grabbed onto her shoulder and held her there. "You heard me,
Princess. I want you to suck on my cock. You ARE going to do it
whether you want to or not. I will make you do it if I have to. Now
first stick out your tongue and lick the head of it."
She turned her head to the side and closed her eyes. She wanted nothing
to do with this at all.
He reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair then turned her head
back until she was facing him again. "You ARE going to, Danielle.
Resign yourself to it now, lick Daddy's cock."
She opened her eyes and looked up at him, "No! I won't do it!"
He pulled her head a little closer to him and ran the tip of his cock
around her lips, getting some of his pre-cum over them. He looked down
into her wide, brown eyes. He saw her tongue dart out and lick her lips
tentatively. His cock twitched at the sight. "Taste good, Princess?"
She shivered and lowered her eyes, not wanting to look at him. She
started trying to wiggle away from him but he gripped her tighter, not
allowing her to move. Unconsciously, she closed and crossed her legs.
He looked down at her intently. "Princess, look back up at me." She
raised her eyes. He could see her starting to blush. He reached down
and ran his fingers around her lips. He then reached down and ran one
hand lazily up and down his cock a couple times, keeping it hard as a
rock. He kept his eyes on her. She wasn't willingly going to do what
he wanted her to, she was still frightened of all of it, and it was
still new to her. He was going to have to "persuade" her. He leaned
down and kissed her passionately, His tongue parted her lips, thrusting
deep into her mouth.
She moaned into his mouth and arched up to him slightly. For a few
seconds she forgot he was Daddy, she was thinking about him as a lover,
wanting him, needing him, wanting him to once again satisfy the itch
that had started in her crotch. But then, once again, he was Daddy,
someone that wasn't supposed to be doing these things to her, even
though she wanted him to, needed him to.
He felt the change in her, felt the passion in the kiss she was giving
him. He knew she was distracted enough that he could take her by
surprise. He quickly grabbed both her hands and pulled them above her
head, holding them in one hand. He broke the kiss and looked down at
her once again. He grinned wickedly.
She looked up into his green eyes then looked up at her hands then back
to him. She started shivering once again. "What are you going to do to
me, Daddy?" her voice trembling.
"That is going to be up to you, Princess. You can do what I ask you, or
I can make you do what I want. It's going to be your choice. Either
way you will do what I want." He looked her directly in her eyes,
piercing her with his gaze, "What is it going to be, Danielle?"
She shivered again, looking down. She then looked back up at him.
"Daddy, don't make me do this, PLEASE. It isn't right and you know it."
She wiggled around under him, trying to find a way to get free from
his grasp. She was torn in two directions. She wanted him to do
whatever he wanted to her on the other hand it wasn't right. She could
feel her juices running down the insides of her thighs. She looked up
at him again; her breath coming in short gasps.
He could tell by the look in her eyes she was WANTING him to do what he
wanted to her, but she was nervous and frightened by the whole thing.
That was fine, he would start it and she would eventually get into it.
Holding on tightly to her wrists still he kissed her again, more
passionately than the first time. He started rubbing his cock up and
down the bend of her legs. He could feel her responding to his kiss and
returning it with equal fervor. She was arching up onto him, rubbing
her body onto his. Her tongue thrust into his mouth and she moaned
passionately into his lips.
He abruptly broke off the kiss and quickly moved up to straddle her
head, never loosening his grip on her hands. With his free hand he held
his cock to her lips. "Stick out your tongue, Princess, and lick just
the head of it for Daddy."
She looked up at him with eyes that were dark with passion but mixed
with fear. Instead of turning her head again she stuck out her tongue
and let it gently and tentatively run up and down the head of his cock.
Its touch against his skin was feathery, just barely touching the skin
with the tip of her tongue.
He groaned loudly as the tip lightly ran across it. He looked down at
her to watch. She quickly quit what she was doing and looked up at him.
He smiled softly at her, "See, Princess? That wasn't so bad, was it?"
She looked up at him, not saying anything.
He stroked her hair lightly, "OK, now you are going to suck on my cock
for me."
She shook her head. "No, Daddy. I really don't want to do that."
He favored her with a lopsided grin. "I really don't care what you do
or don't want to do. You are going to do it, whether you want to or
not. So make it easier on yourself and just do as Daddy asks you so I
don't have to get any rougher that I already have."
She looked up at him, set her jaw then said; "You want it, you're going
to have to take it from me."
He favored her with an evil grin, "Then that is what I will do,
Princess. One way or another you are going to do what I want, if it is
by force then so be it, that is how I am going to do it." He leaned
down and crushed his lips onto hers, thrusting his tongue into her mouth.
She reached up and wrapped his arms around his neck, kissing him back
with the same passion that he kissed her with. She tried drawing him
closer to her. She knew he meant what he said, indeed if he wanted her
to do it, she would. He had a way of making people do what he wanted
them to, and he would make her do this even if she didn't want to. She
was just trying to put off the inevitable as long as she could,
distracting him.
He knew what she was trying to do, but it wasn't going to work. He
quickly broke off the kiss, got up on his knees, straddling her head
still holding her hands above her head. He grabbed a handful of her
hair and held it. He looked down at her and through clenched teeth
said, "Suck my cock NOW, Danielle!"
She looked up at him with her big soulful eyes but opened her mouth and
took the head of it in and started to suck on it. She was inexperienced
and it showed by how she did it. All she did was suck, not moving her
mouth up and down on it.
He hissed sharply as she started sucking, looking down at her with
lustful eyes. He loved the sight of his baby girl with his cock in her
mouth. "Very good, Princess. Loosen your mouth up a little bit and
start to move your mouth up and down on my cock."
She looked up at him, her eyes getting bigger by the minute, but did as
instructed, loosening up her mouth and starting to move her mouth up and
down slightly, still only taking the head in her mouth, though.
He rested both his knees on either side of her head and grabbed a
handful of her hair. He then grabbed a hold the base of his cock, "Open
your mouth wider, baby girl and take more of it in your mouth. As you
are sucking run your tongue over it a little bit."
She took a couple more inches into her mouth but wasn't sure what he
meant by running her tongue over it so she let her tongue wander over it
a bit until she found the slit in the head then let it trace up and down
that a little bit, wiggling it slightly into it. He seemed to enjoy it
throwing his head back and moaning loudly as she did. "That's my girl!"
He entwined his fingers in her hair and tugged her down on his cock
more. He knew she wasn't experienced enough to take all of it now, hell
even women with a lot of experience had problems deep throating him.
Slowly he started to slide it in and out of her mouth, not all of it
just what he knew she could take.
She gagged a bit and tried to pull her head away, looking up at him,
putting her hands on his hips and tried to push him away.
He looked down at her, "Open your mouth, Princess, and relax. It will
make it easier and you can take it better without gagging." His cock
was twitching madly and pre-cum was leaking onto her tongue. He hadn't
been this turned on in years. The sight of his little girl with his big
cock in her mouth was more of a turn on than anything else he had ever
done. Her beautiful lips wrapped around his turgid, throbbing flesh was
a sight to behold.
She tried to relax and open her mouth more. It did make it easier to
take his cock in and out but she was still gagging on it a bit. It was
so big! She was trying to do as she was told because she knew what he
was like if you didn't do it as he wanted it done and she didn't ever
want Daddy mad at her. But she had to admit that it was exciting to do
this. She loved Daddy more than anything in the world, and liked it
best when she could please him. From the look on his face as he slid
his cock in and out of her mouth she was doing just that. There was
also the vicarious thrill in doing something that she knew was wrong and
she shouldn't be doing. Yes, she was still quite a bit uncomfortable
and knew she shouldn't be doing this, but she also didn't want Daddy to
be mad at her. She had no doubt in her mind that he would make her do
it if she refused. He had proven that he would many times in the past
with other things.
He slid his big piece of meat in and out of her sweet little mouth,
looking down and watching the expression on her face as he did. He
didn't know what was more of a turn on, her mouth wrapped around his
cock or the sight of his big cock going in and out of her mouth. Either
way it was making his big rod throb and twitch. Each time he slid a
little bit more into her mouth until she had it about halfway in. That
was as far as he was going to make her do it her first time. He knew
from experience that even women who were very experienced at it had
problems taking all of him the first time. It wasn't his length that
was the problem, it was the girth. He was almost as big around as a pop
can, and it was his Princess that was doing this, not one of his slutty
models that would fuck anything to get ahead. He WOULD make her do it,
yes, but he would go a lot easier on her than he would other women who
had more experience. He wanted her to like it and want more from him so
making it hurt or making it too much at once wasn't in the cards. Even
though she hadn't initially wanted to do it he would make it so that by
the time they were done she would LOVE it and want more of it. He
reached down and ran his fingers through her hair as her mouth slid up
and down on his turgid cock. "That's it, Princess. Daddy loves your
mouth on his cock." he moaned.
She looked up at his face as his cock slid in and out of her mouth. As
much as she didn't want to do this at first she had to admit it was
exciting to see on his face how turned on he was and knowing what she
was doing was the cause of it. She moved her mouth up and down it a bit
faster, hoping that that would get it over a bit faster for her. She
knew him well enough to know that this wasn't all he had in mind for her
tonight, that more than likely it was just the beginning.
He looked down into her eyes as her head bobbed on his cock faster and
groaned loudly, licking his lips. That site was driving him nuts and
making it to where he was getting close to cumming. He shut his eyes
and let his head fall back, reveling in the feeling for a few minutes
until he was getting to the point of no return. He then reached out and
put his hands on the side of her head and stopped it from moving, then
let his cock fall out of her mouth.
Looking down at her, panting, he said, "Daddy's Princess is a good
cocksucker. You had me close to cumming faster than any one else has in
a long, long time. You did good, Princess."
She licked her lips and rested her head back on the pillow, saying
nothing. She could see the look in his eyes as he looked at her, and it
was something like she had never seen before. But that didn't mean she
didn't like it. There was something in that look which made her pussy
get all creamy again, something in it that turned her on. She didn't
know what it was. So she just laid there and waited to see what he was
going to do next.
He let himself cool down for a few more minutes before he slid down her
body and got between her legs, propping her thighs up on his. Then he
looked into those eyes yet again. Here was his baby girl, his pride and
joy, the one being that had for so long helped him get through the hell
that was his home life, laying there, naked as the day she was born,
with him between her thighs getting ready to slide the cock that helped
make her into her pussy. Licking his lips and letting out a ragged
breath he said, "You are pleasing me, Princess. You are such a good
girl for Daddy."
Shivering a bit she looked up into his eyes and clutched the sheets
tightly in her fists. "What are you going to do to me now, Daddy?" She
had to admit that Daddy was the most handsome and sexy man she had ever
seen in her life. Even more handsome than any of those men in the teen
magazines she read on a regular basis. And, yes, she had always had a
crush on him. Now, here he was doing things to her like other boys
wanted to do to her. She knew it was wrong, he was Daddy and he
shouldn't do these things but she LIKED them. She liked the way he was
making her feel. She liked the things he was "making" her do to him.
She could feel that place down between her legs get all wet thinking
about what she had just done and the mysteries of what he would do to
her next. "What are you going to do to me now, Daddy?"
He smiled down at her and licked his lips, "Daddy is going to make you a
true woman, Princess. I am going to take your virginity. What that
means is I am going to slide my cock into your pussy."
She gulped loudly and shivered a bit. Looking down at his rock hard
member she shook harder. He was so big! It was going to have to hurt
for him to put it in her. A panicked look in her eyes she looked at
him, "Will it hurt, Daddy? I don't want to do anything that is really
going to hurt."
Firmly grasping his cock he rubbed the head of it up and down her wet
slit, noticing that after sucking his cock it had gotten a lot wetter
than it was. He then looked up at her and grinned. "I won't lie to
you; it's going to hurt, Princess. But I will try to make it hurt as
little as possible."
Her eyes widened and she shivered a bit more. "If it's going to hurt I
don't want to do it!" She tried backing up the bed a bit.
Holding onto her firmly so that she couldn't go anywhere, he said, "You
will do this Dani. Whether or not you want to, I will be fucking you.
The more you fight and tense up the more it's going to hurt. Keep that
in mind. How much it is going to hurt is going to depend a lot on you.
It will be your choice, Princess." He could see the look in her eyes,
there was a war going on inside her. She did want to, he knew that, she
just had to get over the fact that it was her Daddy she wanted to do it
with.
She lay there, shivering, looking up at him, but thinking about what he
had just said. This was wrong, she knew that. Daddies weren't supposed
to do this with their daughters. Everyone knew that. But the thought
of him sliding his big penis into her made her stomach flutter and made
her clench up down between her legs in a good way.
Gulping loudly she shuddered then asked, "If I let you do it will you
try to make it not hurt, Daddy?"
Smiling down at her he replied, "Princess, I don't want to hurt you.
You are my angel. I never want to hurt you. If you be a good girl and
do what I want, I will do everything in my power to make it hurt as
little as possible. But if you fight me I am going to do it anyway and
I assure you it will hurt because I will just do it like I do it with
someone that has had sex before."
Gulping loudly she shook a bit, "I'll be a good girl, Daddy, and let you
do it. Just please don't hurt me!"
Smiling, he said, "That's Daddy's Princess!" Leaning over he kissed her
passionately and started to ease his big cock into her virgin hole.
She squealed into his mouth as his cock started stretching out her tight
hole. Reaching up she wrapped his arms around his shoulder and clung
tightly to him. She could feel his big member stretching her tight hole
so much it felt like he was ripping her apart. Pulling away from the
kiss she looked up at him, whimpering, "That HURTS Daddy! Make it stop
hurting!"
Wrapping his arms around her he held her to him and buried his face in
her flaxen hair next to her ear. "I know it does, Princess. I am trying
to make it hurt as little as I can, but no matter what I do, it's going
to hurt. Just hold tightly to me and dig in your nails if you need to.
You can even yell if you feel you need to. It's going to hurt a lot
until I get it all the way in and get you stretched out. But if you
continue to be a good girl and don't fight me, shortly, once I am all
the way inside you, it's going to start feeling really good, even better
than when you touch yourself. Just bear with it, honey and the pain
will be gone soon." Trying to maintain his control and fight the urge
to slam it all into her and fuck her hard the way he liked to do, he
eased himself in a little bit at a time. He had taken virgins before,
and they were usually so tight that they hurt his cock. She was no
different. She was so tight. After every few centimeters he stopped to
let her stretch out and accommodate him. It was also done for his
comfort. It felt like he had a vice on his cock. But it was so
exciting, knowing that the pussy his cock was breaking in belonged to
him and only him, no one else.
Finally, after what seemed to be an eternity, he was buried all the way
in her pussy. Her nails were dug deeply into his shoulders and she was
moaning and whimpering, tears standing in her eyes. She looked up at
him with those puppy dog eyes and sniffled. "Is it finally all in me,
Daddy?"
He gazed down and looked at his big cock buried all the way in that
tight pussy of hers and shivered. It was so much of a turn on to see
those lips wrapped around his cock. He looked back up into her eyes and
licked his lips, "I am all the way in, Princess. The worst of it is
over. Now I am going to make you feel like a woman and give you
pleasure the likes of which you have never had before.
Leaning forward he started to kiss her deeply, yet passionately. Then
he started to slide his cock in and out of her slowly. Holding the back
of her head in his hand he continued to devour her mouth with his,
propping himself on that elbow. With the other hand he reached down and
rubbed one rough, calloused finger over her little girl clit. He could
feel her whole body tense up as he rubbed that ultra sensitive button
while his cock slide in and out of her.
If she thought his finger had made her feel good and that it couldn't
get any better than that, she was way wrong! Once the pain stopped, a
delicious friction seemed to develop as his cock slid in and out of her
tight sleeve, seeming to set her nerves on fire, making her tingle all
over and goose bumps rise on her skin. Soon she was flushed pink,
sweating and panting. It seemed as though that friction he was causing
between her legs was setting every nerve in her body on fire, making her
shiver and shake. Moaning, she looked up at him with droopy eyes, "Oh
Daddy! That feels so good! Please don't stop and do more of it!"
He lifted himself up off her body and looked down at her panting, his
hair slicked down against his head with sweat and a light sheen of it
coating his body. The muscles in his torso flexed each time he pumped
his hips into her. "Daddy is going to make you feel so good, Princess.
His cock is going to give you pleasure like you have never had."
Leaning down, he kissed her roughly, thrusting his tongue into her
mouth, moaning.
Soon she was thrusting back up onto him in sync with his thrusts and her
legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, grinding her pussy down onto
his cock. Her nails were raking up and down his back leaving welts in
their wake. She was moaning into his mouth and was holding him tightly
to her. She was wiggling all over underneath him, shivering and shaking
uncontrollably.
Growling softly and baring his teeth he pulled away from her and looked
down into her eyes. He could see the passion and desire in them so much
like his own. Grinning he said, "You are so much like me, Princess.
You are Daddy's girl just like your mom says you are. But you are more
than that you are my slutty little Princess. You will be mine from this
day forward, mine and only mine. Understand me?"
Nodding she whimpered again, "Yes Daddy. I am yours'. Just please
don't stop!"
Working his finger faster on her clit he started slamming into her
harder and faster. He could feel his cum building up in his balls and
knew soon there would be no stopping it. He wanted her to cum first
before he allowed himself release. Grinding his hips in a circle he
wiggled his cock in her while his finger coaxed her clit until it was
throbbing madly under his touch.
Her eyes rolled back in her head and her breath was coming in short
gasps and pants. She could feel a deep throbbing starting in her crotch
and started to envelope her whole being before a great wash of pure
pleasure overtook her. She arched up, slamming down onto his cock and
let out a wall shaking scream, then came, the juices running out of her
pussy and dripping down onto his balls.
Grunting and groaning he continued to pound into her until her pussy
tightened up as she came. That tight constriction held him still and
made his cock twitch then he threw his head back and let out a long moan
and let himself have the release his balls were demanding, flooding her
tight pussy with his thick ropes of cum.
She was arched up off the bed when his cum shot into her. She felt it a
bit but was still in the grips of her own orgasm. It seemed to go on
forever and when it finally quit she collapsed into a heap on the bed,
her eyes rolled up in her head and her whole body quivering. Taking
great gulps of air, she tried catching her breath.
He had never cum that hard in his entire life! It seemed a gallon of it
had shot into her before his balls were finally drained. He collapsed
down on his elbows over her, his head hung down panting.
He recovered first, letting his now deflated cock slide out of her with
a wet sound, some of his cum dribbling out, a little red from the
breaking of her hymen. He rolled onto his side and pulled his still
panting and gasping daughter into his arms and held her, stroking her
sopping wet hair. He kissed her on top of the head and looked down at
her smiling, "I told you that you would like it, Princess."
She snuggled close to his chest and sighed softly, wrapping her arms
around him before looking up at him and smiling. "That was like, WOW,
Daddy!"
Chuckling he replied, "Yes, it was, Princess. And there will be more of
it from now on. You're mine now. Daddy's little girl. I will make you
feel so good." Gathering her in his arms he stood up and walked down to
his bedroom, carrying her. "When he got there he took her into the
bathroom and ran a nice bubble bath for her. While he cleaned her up he
told her about other things they would do together. Once done he
slipped her into one of his t-shirts and lay her in his bed before
crawling in behind her and gathering her in his arms. Nuzzling his face
into her still damp hair he held her until they both fell asleep.