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ADULT MATERIAL. WARNING!
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HERE. DO NOT READ BEYOND THIS POINT. If you are offended by sexual
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be reproduced in any medium for sale or profit. Copyright 1998. 2004.
daddysgirls.com
Daddy's Incest Diaries
Tammy G., Part 1
Tammy is now 26 years old and a successful attorney. She became a real Daddy
's Girl when she was 12, during a regular weekend visit to her father's. Her
parents divorced when she was 10 years old, and the worst thing about the
divorce to Tammy was that she was separated from her daddy whom she adored.
She lived for his praise and would do anything to maintain his attention.
The divorce settlement called for weekend visits with her father, and by the
time the visits actually began, she was 11 years old. Tammy is tall and thin
with long skinny legs and long white-blonde hair that falls halfway down her
back. She has bright, blue eyes. Nobody knew that her father, Bob, had
become an obsessed pedophile and made friends with other men like himself.
As you might expect, he not only could not resist Tammy's innocence and
pubescent body, but he actively planned her seduction. Tammy decided to tell
her story after she and her father found the Daddy's Girls web site and
spent several hours reading about other little girls and their daddies.
Tammy's Story
When my mom and dad got divorced, I thought it was the end of my world. My
daddy wouldn't be there to give me my bath, tuck me in bed and kiss me
goodnight. He wouldn't be around to take me to the ice cream shop or the
county fair. Most of all, my heart ached for the sound of his voice and the
feel of his strong arms around me. I really loved my daddy, and I still do,
more than ever now that I understand things between us better.
After the visitation rules got set by the judge, and I started staying with
Daddy every weekend, I discovered that in some ways, it was a lot better
than it had been at home where Mom was always demanding something from him.
When the visits started, Daddy gave me 100 percent of his attention all
weekend. He was so affectionate with me--hugging me and kissing me, having
me sit on his lap. He took me to the big shopping malls and bought me
anything and everything I wanted, but he was especially interested in
outfitting me in clothes.
He bought me lots of micro-mini skirts, silk tops, hose and lots of makeup.
He had a woman do my makeup every Saturday. She put lots of lipstick,
eyeliner, mascara, stuff like that on me. Daddy said it made me look "hot."
He even took me to a fancy hair stylist who did my platinum blonde hair in
one of those "wild woman" styles. Daddy called it a "fuck me" hairdo, and
that made me feel lots older and kind of different about Daddy. Daddy said
the things he liked to see me wear were "sexy" and that he liked me to look
sexy. He took me to sexy movies and started renting sex videos that we
watched together. In a matter of three months after the visits started, I
had seen every sex act possible and was naturally curious about it all.
Daddy encouraged this curiosity.
When we would get home after shopping, Daddy would have me model the new
things for him, and he always helped me dress. He would come into my bedroom
with me and help me take my clothes off. I mean all of them. He always
bought me new panties on our outings, so he had to take my old ones off so I
could wear the new ones with the new outfit.
While we were doing this, there would always be lots of hugs and kisses, and
Daddy seemed to like putting his hands on my body. He started rubbing my
little buds, and running his hands between my legs more and more. I loved
it, although it made me feel funny. When things got even more direct, I
didn't object. Daddy seemed to like playing with my body, and if it made
Daddy happy, that was just great with me.
What happened was that eventually, after Daddy had all my clothes off, he
would have me lay in my bed with him where we would hug and kiss and he
would do all kinds of things to me. He started kissing my little breasts.
Then, he started kissing my tummy and putting his face in the crack of my
butt, then between my legs. He kissed me all over down there and licked
everything too. It felt so good that I couldn't believe there could be
anything wrong with doing it. Then he taught me how to hold his penis and
jack him off. I remember the first time I saw my daddy's cum just like it
was yesterday. It was really exciting, and I loved to make him cum because I
knew I was making him feel so good. He always caressed me and told me how
much he loved me after I jacked him off.
Daddy told me he thought it was OK between a girl and her father to do these
things, but that lots of people, including my mother, would not think the
same way about what we were doing. I knew he was right, and I promised him
it was our secret. I would never tell on Daddy, and I liked what he was
doing with me so much that I would never have told anyone.
That's how things went for about six months. Then Daddy started talking
about his friend Bill and Bill's daughter Gina who was exactly my age. Daddy
thought we might make good friends and said he and Bill were thinking about
taking us to Mickey World together on my next weekend visit. Daddy asked if
I'd like to see Mickey World and meet a new friend. It sounded like great
fun to me, and Daddy said he would go ahead and arrange things with Bill.
I remember how excited I was. Mickey World was just a dream when I was
living with Mom. Dad sent her gobs of money, but she spent it all on booze
and clothes. She never took me anywhere, and the little hick town where she
lived was just zero.
Daddy took me shopping before he drove me home on the Sunday before the big
outing, but he bought me different stuff this time. He bought me what I
thought was little girl clothes. He bought me a short girl's jumper and a
white cotton blouse for under it; high white socks and a pair of white and
black saddle oxfords. He also dropped me by the hair stylist and had her fix
my hair in twin pony tails with bows. Daddy said he wanted me to keep my
hair like that for next weekend. I never wore the makeup anywhere except at
Daddy's, and he told me that Gina and I could have a dressup contest in our
hotel room after we went on all the rides at Mickey World and that I could
use my makeup for that. He said Gina did the kinds of things with her daddy
that we did together, only more.
"What do you mean Daddy?" I remember asking him. What did he mean by "more?"
All he said was that I would see next weekend at Mickey World.
Needless to say, I was jumping up and down with excitement and anticipation
all week. Not only was I going to Mickey World, but also I was going to meet
a girl my age. And, there was the stuff about Gina and her daddy doing
"more" than Daddy and me did in the bedroom together. I had a guess that it
meant playing naked in bed. I knew by now there was more to what Daddy and I
were doing. Some of the girls at school had told me about fucking their
brothers or some older boy. But the prospect of Daddy putting his big thing
inside me scared me, and I approached the weekend with the "more" idea just
beneath every thought. I was scared for sure, but the thought of Daddy
actually putting his thing inside me made me very excited too. I wondered if
that's what Gina and her Daddy did.
When Friday came, I was packed and dressed like Daddy wanted. My mom asked
me why I was dressed the way I was, why I was wearing my hair in ponytails.
I told her the truth. Because Daddy wanted me to, that's why. She looked at
me funny but didn't say anything.
Daddy's embrace and kiss in the car were a lot more prolonged than usual,
and he stuck his tongue in my mouth, just like we do when we're naked on his
bed. He also ran his hands over my titties and reached right into my panties
and played with me there too. He had me panting before we pulled away from
Mom's house.
Instead of taking me out to a restaurant for dinner that night, Daddy took
me straight home where we right to the bedroom. Daddy undressed me, feeling
me all over and telling me what a pretty girl I was and how much he loved
me. Then Daddy stripped too. We were lying there facing each other, my hand
around his hard penis, his probing my vagina.
"Would you do something special to make Daddy's penis feel good?" he
whispered to me.
"Uh huh. What Daddy?"
Daddy moved up until his penis was right in my face. He held it for me and
put it next to my lips and told me to kiss it. I took it in my hand and
kissed it all over, then I licked it when he asked me to do that. Finally,
he told me to suck it into my mouth like a Popsicle. Pretty soon, Daddy was
fucking me mouth; his hands hold my head in place as he worked it in and
out. I felt totally in his control and I could tell I was making him feel
good; so when he yelled out that he was going to cum, I just kept my mouth
on him and felt his penis start to spit.
"That's my baby, take my cum in your mouth but don't swallow it yet, honey,"
he told me.
So I held it all. There was a lot. I started leaking out around my mouth
where it was stretched by Daddy's penis. Then he took one hand and put it on
his cock, and grabbed my hair gently with the other. He pulled back and
little and looked down to watch the last spurts spit out onto my nose and
chin. He rubbed the tip of it all around, moving his cum all over my face
too.
"That's my girl. Such a good girl. Now hold Daddy's cum in your mouth honey.
You are Daddy's special little girl, Daddy's little cocksucker. Aren't you
Tammy?"
"Uh huh Daddy. I'm your little girl Daddy. I love you Daddy," I mumbled,
trying to hold my mouthful of cum and talk at the same time. I was gazing up
past his cock at his eyes as he used it to trace cum over my cheeks, lips,
nose and forehead. Then he bent down and embraced me and put his mouth on
mine. He stuck his tongue in and we twirled our tongues together in a bath
of my daddy's cum and spit.
Later, he asked me if I liked sucking his cock. I did and wanted to do it
again.
"Oh, honey, Daddy's so happy you like cock sucking. It's important you like
that. And it's even more important that you like Daddy's cum. You did didn't
you?"
"Uh huh Daddy. I like the way it felt when it started cumming in my mouth
and the way you rubbed it around on me afterwards. It was real exciting for
me Daddy. Did you like it Daddy? Did I do good sucking your penis Daddy?"
He hugged me against him and squeezed me tight and told me he loved me more
than anything in the world. I don't remember ever feeling as close to him as
I did right then, lying naked with Daddy in his bed.
***
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