Subject:     Daddy's Little Girl
Story Codes: f-solo Mf oral inc father 
Diary Date:  May 24, 2001 
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary:

Although I’d been having sex for a couple of years now, the past two weeks 
had been like nothing else before.  After all, how many girls get to have sex 
with their dad?

Table of Contents:  
   Chapter 1 – Sixteen and Loving It  
   Chapter 2 – Surprising My Dad


Chapter 1 – Sixteen and Loving It
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It was one of the best times of my life.  I was barely sixteen and having a 
blast.  Since I gave my first blowjob in some dark movie theater way back 
when I was fourteen, I’d been sexually active (well, make that VERY active).  
The guys I dated were typically boys I knew at school and church.  In most 
every way I was just your average horny teenage girl, enjoying myself and 
experimenting with new things.  Well... maybe I was a little more sexually 
experienced than your average high school sophomore but the profile still 
fit. 

About a month after my sixteenth birthday a whole new area of my life opened 
up for me, one that changed me forever.  I’ve explained in detail in other 
diary entries how I started having sex with my parents so I won’t repeat it 
all here, but suffice to say that once we got started I was always looking 
for any opportunity to please my dad.  Sure I could have guys with bigger 
cocks, others who could cum more, and nobody recovers like a seventeen year-
old teenage boy, but there’s something that is so very special about giving 
myself to my father.  I love being able to actually join my body together 
with his, to be physically coupled with him in the most intimate way possible 
for two people to be. When I feel my dad exploding inside of me, pumping his 
sperm deep within me, at that moment I know he loves me as only a father can 
love a daughter.

Since our first time my dad would fuck me most every day at least once and 
I’ve never been happier in my entire life! Our incestual relationship is 
still something relatively new for all of us and it’s as if once we opened 
the door, a new kind of passion exploded and we simply couldn’t get enough of 
each other.

I would find myself waking up hornier than I ever dreamed possible (and 
that’s pretty damn horny!) and I will play with myself until he came into my 
bedroom for a piece of me before leaving for work.  Later in school homeroom, 
my pussy a bit swollen and sensitive from having just been fucked, I would 
sit at my desk and run my tongue around the inside of my mouth, savoring the 
aftertaste of his cum that was still in my mouth.  As I looked around the 
classroom I loved to smile at the guys, especially the ones that had fucked 
me in the past, wondering if they recognized the glow in my face that said, 
“I’ve just been fucked!”  Imagine what they would say if they knew who had 
just cum inside of my sixteen year-old pussy just an hour or so earlier!

By the time school ends I was usually so horny from thinking about being with 
my dad that I would just run up to my room and start masturbating, not even 
undressing first.  There were more than a few times when I got so horny that 
I just couldn't wait for school to finish and so I would go to the girl’s 
room and relieve my tensions in the privacy of one of the stalls.  Some of my 
close friends would notice how flushed I was when I came back to class and 
knowing me, it wasn’t hard for them to correctly guessed what I had been 
doing.  It’s not like they never did it themselves! Indeed, most of my 
friends loved sex as much as I did so they were naturally curious as to what 
was getting me even more horny than usual.  I would just smile at them, 
leaving them to try to figure it out for themselves.

At times I wanted so bad to whisper in their ears, “I can’t wait for my dad 
to fuck me tonight.”  Naturally I could never SAY that but I certainly 
fantasized about it, trying to picture their shocked responses.  In my dreams 
they would all beg to come home with me and have my dad fuck them too.

Sitting in the girl’s restroom with my hand planted firmly on my swollen 
clit, I would fantasize about what it would be like to watch my dad fucking 
my friends. I was so horny that it usually only took a few minutes before I 
was cumming hard.   Back in class I would put my fingers to my nose and smell 
myself, savoring the sexual aroma of my pussy.


Chapter 2 – Surprising My Dad
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Today was no different so not surprisingly I rushed home from school and went 
straight to my room where I stripped as fast as I could and laid back on my 
bed.  Closing my eyes, I imagined my dad coming home and entering my room, 
completely naked with his cock already hard, swollen with his lust for me.  
After I’d finished, I would usually slip on a t-shirt and head down to the 
kitchen to see what was for supper.

Today, instead of a meal cooking there on the kitchen table was a note from 
my mom saying she would be working late and that my dad and I should go out 
for dinner.  Just then I heard the garage door opening and knew my dad was 
home – OMG he was early! 

My heartbeat jumped and I felt a twinge between my legs so I hurried down to 
the basement and ducked behind the laundry closet.  Stripping off my t-shirt, 
I hid there naked as I waited anxiously for him to come in.  My nipples were 
rock-hard and I licked my lips in anticipation of having something warm and 
hard between them soon. 

The basement door slowly opened and then I heard it shut as my dad come in 
and headed for the stairs. He walked by the laundry closet without seeing me 
and so I sneaked up behind him and jumped on his back putting my arms around 
his neck and my legs around his waist.  He knew instantly what was going on 
and started to laugh at my little surprise for him.

“Whoa! What’s with you today Kelly?” 

“Oh daddy, I’ve been dreaming all day about you coming home tonight so I 
wanted to greet you and let you know how much I missed you!”

I lowered myself down and he turned to look at me.  His eyes focused on me, 
looking at me from head to toe but stopping a bit longer to take in my naked 
boobs and pussy.

“Damn Kelly, you really are SO fucking hot.  Trust me, you have NO idea what 
a turn-on it is for me to see my little girl naked in front of me, just 
waiting for her daddy to fuck her.”

I reached and grabbed his crotch through his pants.  Indeed, he certainly was 
turned on! His cock was rock hard and ready to burst right out of his pants.

“Well daddy, if you know what I want and you like it too what are you waiting 
for? C’mon – daddy’s little girl wants to be fucked!”

Playfully, I took his hand and pulled him towards the couch in the family 
room.   Of course he didn’t resist one bit! When we got there he sat down on 
the couch and I laid on my side next to him. I immediately went to work on 
his belt buckle and then his pants.  After I unsnapped his pants and lowered 
the zipper, I reached in and slid my hand down under the elastic band of his 
Jockey underwear.

Mmmmmmm, not much farther and I felt the tip of his warm cock.  I ran my hand 
down the length of it until my fingers ran through his thick bush of pubic 
hair, loving the feel of his hairy crotch, the coarseness of his curly pubic 
hair.   Reaching even lower, I held his hairy balls in my hand, gently 
rolling them between my fingers.  My dad laid his head back and closed his 
eyes as I played with his wonderful cock.

“Oh god Kelly, all I could think about today was you doing this. I think I 
had a hard-on the entire day – even my secretary teased me a bit about it.  
Little did she know though who it was that I was so worked up about!”

I smiled as I listened to him.  Over the years I’d visited my dad’s office a 
number of times and I knew his secretary very well. She’d worked for my dad 
almost his entire career and was extremely discreet but I knew even she would 
have been shocked to learn who my dad had been fucking for the past two 
weeks!

From the way his breathing was getting faster and heavier, my dad was 
obviously getting more worked up as I played gently with his balls and cock. 
He gripped his pants and raised his hips to lower them down to his ankles.  I 
grinned as I finally got to see his cock, fully erect and pointing straight 
up as he sat there.  The vein on the side was throbbing and the head was 
swollen and call out for attention.  Well, I wasn't going to make it wait any 
longer so I leaned over and took it in my mouth.  Sucking on it, I continued 
to play with his balls.  My dad pulled my hair out of the way so he would 
watch as his teenage daughter started to give her father one of her patented 
blow jobs. 

My favorite part of any cock is the head. There is just something about the 
extra width, the smooth skin, the opening at the top and the ridge along the 
bottom that makes me wet just thinking about it. I love running my tongue 
around it, teasing it and kissing it.  When I first put it in my mouth, I 
took in just the head until my lips are on the inner side of the ridge.  At 
first I sucked on it softly - sort of like a baby does to a bottle. Inside my 
mouth I like to run my tongue all around it – first in a circular motion and 
then all over it in sweeping motions.

After playing with the head for a while I started to get the shaft ready.   
Running my tongue up and down it, I licked it and wetted it. With a free hand 
I held the shaft and stroked it like I was giving him a hand job. Once he was 
nice and wet, I begin to take him in my mouth just a bit.  Slowly I stroked 
it in and out of my mouth, each time taking a little bit more of him in.  I 
kept taking more of him in my mouth until finally I felt his head pressing 
against the back of my throat.

At that point I had him all in and my face was pressed against his crotch as 
his pubic hair tickled my cheeks and nose. After a day’s work he had a strong 
musky odor of sweat and sex that I loved.  Some girls I know won't go near a 
man until he’s had a shower and such.  Well, not this girl– I want to smell a 
REAL man, not some smelly bar of soap.  Mmmmmmm, I love the musky odor of a 
sweaty male crotch.  Granted I expect him to be clean, but after a day of 
work nothing smells as sexy as hairy crotch.  

I’ve also learned that hairy men smell stronger than those who shave.  
Sometimes I just reach inside of a man’s pants and run my hand through his 
hair and then pull my hand out and draw in the odor of him on my fingers. My 
mom has similar tastes as me and she always loved it when I would come home 
from a date and she could still smell the guy that had fucked me on my hands. 
Yet I wanted far more than just giving my dad a blowjob though.  After all, I 
hadn’t dreamed all day of him fucking me for nothing! I let his cock fall 
from my mouth and looked up at my dad.

“Fuck me now daddy,” I whispered to him.  “I want it soooooo bad... please 
fuck me.”

“Oh god Kelly, I love it when you say that.  Tell me again what you want... 
Tell daddy what you want him to do to you.”

“Mmmmmmm, I want your warm hard cock inside of me daddy, deep inside my 
pussy.  I want to feel my father cumming in me, filling my hungry pussy with 
his love... Oh daddy, please fuck me... please fuck me daddy... show me how 
much you love me.”

My dad took in a deep breath and let it out.  He took me and maneuvered me on 
top of him, straddling his bare legs.  I could feel his cock pushing up 
against my pussy, straining to get in, wanting to be in me.

“Yes Kelly, daddy’s going to fuck you... oh yeah, daddy’s going to fuck his 
little slut right now!”

With that he raised his hips up to me and pulled me down towards him.  My wet 
pussy easily spread apart for him and I could feel the head of his cock 
splitting me open, making way for the rest of him.  I swiveled my hips 
slightly to make his cock move against the walls of my pussy, stimulating the 
sensitive nerve endings just inside my pussy opening which made me tingle 
from head to toe.

I took my small breasts in my hands and offered them to him. He leaned 
forward and took one of my hard nipples in his mouth, suckling on it like a 
baby does on a bottle.  I gasped as I felt his tongue on me, teasing my hard 
nipple.

At the same time I lowered myself down on his hard cock. Inch by inch I could 
feel him violating my pussy with his thick cock until he I was sitting on his 
lap, my pussy rubbing against the base of his cock. “Oh yes daddy, fuck me - 
I want it... oh your big cock feels so good! I have been dreaming about this 
all day... mmmmmmm, even better than I imagined.”

“Oh yeah baby,” he murmured to me, “your pussy is so incredibly tight.  Tell 
me, isn’t it better to have a man’s cock in you instead of all those boy 
cocks you’ve been fucking? For years I’ve been watching you going out on 
dates dressed like a little whore.  I would sit at home thinking about all 
those boys fucking my little girl, fucking her with their little cocks. God I 
wanted so bad to show you what you were missing.”

“I love your cock daddy,” I whispered as I began to rock back and forth on 
his cock, drawing it in and out of me as I savored the feeling of it. “I love 
any cock in me but what I really want is your cock - my father’s cock.”

“Tell me more Kelly,” he begged me.  My dad loved it when I talked dirty to 
him and I enjoyed doing as much as he liked hearing it.  It wasn’t hard for 
me - all I had to do was simply tell him what I was thinking!

“I love being fucked more than anything but nobody satisfies me though like 
you do. I mean good god! My own father’s cock is in me right now! How many 
girls ever get to say that! Oh daddy, I love you so much. I want to show you 
every way I can – every way.  I want to give myself to you, to let you do 
anything you want to me.  Love me daddy! Show me how much you really love 
me!”

Between my talking and our fucking I could tell he was about to cum. His 
motions got faster and he was gasping for air. Often I would reposition 
myself to take his load in my mouth so I could taste his cum.  I loved the 
feel of his cock pulsing in my mouth, spraying against the back of my throat.  
Or even better, holding him just away from my open mouth, watching his cum 
shoot from his hard cock into my waiting mouth and onto my outstretched 
tongue.  Today, though, I wanted his cum inside of my pussy.  I wanted to be 
physically coupled with my father as he came, to feel our bodies joined 
together when he reached his orgasm. I wanted my father to mate with me, to 
be his little whore, to do anything he asked me to do.

“Cum in me daddy.  Show me how much you love me.  Fill me with your love. Cum 
in your daughter now!” 

“Ohhhhhhhhh yes!” he cried out as I felt his cock suddenly swell and then 
pulse in me as he shot his first load deep inside of his daughter.

I love it when a man comes inside me.  It is like a sudden hot burst of 
energy deep in me.  The best part is the knowledge of what it is that I am 
feeling. I know that it is his cum that I feel, that he is depositing a part 
of himself in me, deep inside the most private part of my body.  

Again and again I felt him swell up and then release another load in me. 
Finally he gave a jerk and collapsed with me on top of him.  I put my arms 
around his neck and gently kissed him as I sat there on his lap, holding his 
cock in my pussy as his cum drained out of me slowly. 

I loved kissing him the way we kissed since he started fucking me.  It was no 
longer that brief little lifeless peck that most fathers give their 
daughters.  Now it was filled with lust and passion, an exchange of the kind 
of love that only a father and daughter can have and only when they are 
sharing each other as intimately as we now did. 

Sitting on him now, feeling his warm cock inside of me while his tongue 
explored my open mouth, was a feeling that few children ever get to share 
with their parent.  At moments like this I was more than just his daughter – 
we were sharing ourselves with the other completely in a way that can only be 
realized though sex.

Finally we released our kiss and I gazed into his eyes thinking just how much 
I loved my father! It made me so happy to know I could satisfy his needs and 
desires.  I knew he loved my mother more than anything. My mom held a special 
place in his heart that I would never even dream of trying to replace but I 
would always be his one and only little girl. I would always be there for 
him, offering every part of myself completely to him, fulfilling his 
fantasies and dreams.  After all, what older man doesn’t dream of fucking a 
teenage girl?  Somehow I had a feeling we would be fucking again before the 
night was over but for the moment I just let myself melt in his arms with his 
cock throbbing in my pussy.

Yes, I was my daddy’s little girl, his little slut.  In the end, nothing 
could be better than that.

THE END 
