“I think, your dick is not small, Dad…”
“Huh!..”
Breakfast was over and we were washing dishes side by side at the sink. While I turning the plate under the water and leaving it on the counter;
”Mom is wrong… your dick is not small…”.
He hesitated a little to turn the words in his mind into a meaningful sentence.
“Five’n half inches doesn’t count as big, Kate…” he muttered with embarrassed…
“Mom watches a lot of porn, dad… it’s not fair for a wife to compare her husband to porn stars…”
“I don’t know, honey… don’t think more about its…”
Am I right? We all watch fantasy movies, but they are film tricks, photomontage… No one tries to fly or shoot lasers out of their eyes, after watching a movie. But ninety percent of the men in the world are unhappy because of those guys in porn.
“I think this is also to discriminate… This is a mobbing too, for men with normal dicks…”
“Hmm… Do you think so…”
The dishes were finished, we dried our hands with a towel and went into the living room. My dad turned on the TV and started to watch the salesman who was talking about a garden shears that we would never use as if it was the most important deficiency in our lives.
“Look at that Kate, it can even cut wood..!”
We don’t have a wood that we have to cut, Dad!
“After my mother, don’t you want you’ll try your luck with other women?”
He didn’t answer. After my parent divorced, silence was the sole ruler of our house.
It was as if the movie had already ended, the text was flowing and we were the last people in the theater who couldn’t accept that the movie was over after everyone else had left. He was a father staring at the end of his marriage and I was his daughter who didn’t know how to bring it back to life.
My dad is fifty and a very good man. More compassionate, kinder, more thoughtful than anyone I’ve ever known. But when my mom left us, she shattered his self-confidence. I’m sorry Daniel, but I can’t spend my life with your little sausage… Your dick is gentle too, just like you… But my pussy wants to be pounded by a big cock… I want to be fucked by a cock that pushes its way inside me, that swells my womb… I want to fucking with real men, not the big dildos in my drawer… I want a bad guys who spank my ass with rough hands, kneads my tits, bruises my flesh, hurts me, makes me cry and beg… Do you understand Daniel, don’t cry, answer me…!
No woman should say such words to any man… How can a man continue his life after hearing such things from his beloved wife?
I’m Kate… Don’t let what I have told you fool you, I am not the one who is fed up with life. I was never upset because my mom went after that big-dicked bastard. She was not a good mother anyway. She was selfish, irresponsible, thoughtless. In fact, she was so dishonorable that she would even flirt with my dad’s workmates. She was not worthy of my dad. My handsome, honest, respectable, wonderful dad deserved a much better woman than her. No, I’m not talk about myself. I’m not one of those pervert-incest girls who are eager to suck their daddy’s dick. Of course, my dad is not a lowly person enough to fuck his own daughter. He is an extremely well-educated, honorable man…
There was an accident last month… well, we accidentally made love… But it wasn’t what you think…! My dad was crying in his room, he was very drunk… when I went into his room to check on him, he thought I was his wife… he hugged me and said, Ashley, I’m so sorry… Ashley is my mother’s name… I wanted to comfort him, I sat on his lap and kissed the salty tear on his cheek, I said, don’t be sad Daniel… I thought he would realize that I wasn’t my mom as he hugged me around the waist and caressed my small tits. My mom’s boobs are very bigger than mine… But as I said, he was very very drunk… He mumbled, Ashley, I miss you so much, my lovely wife… and started to kiss and caress me… This unhappy man just needed some love, who could give it to him better than his daughter..? So, I kissed and caressed him… It was a nice feeling… It was just a little different than a dad-dau hug…
As we caressed each other with soft touches, I saw his pj stir… The little worm my mom despised was waking up… My dad took off his pj and I said hello to his dick that he had been offended at for a long time… While I bit one finger and looked at it, I thought, it wasn’t small at all. A normal man dick… I didn’t understand what my mom was making a fuss about…
I opened my legs wide, grabbed my dad’s ass with my small hands and pulled him towards me while whispering, “Ohh Daniel… Fuck me hubby, fuck me love…” I wanted him inside me… If I say goodbye, my virginity, it had to be with my daddy’s gentle cock… I knew he’ll never hurt me…
“Ohh Ashley…” he cried with joy as he called me by my mom’s name and entered in me.
I didn’t know how we made love that night, how that fire burned us both, why those stars came into the room and when that song started playing… We were two lonely souls, we were lost but now we had found each other… We had become one body… Every pleasure he felt made my skin tremble, every my cell he touched came alive with him and our mouths shared the same breath… Can you call this fucking? No… It wasn’t our bodies that came together there, it was our innocent souls…
I went into bed as a girl and came out as a woman, but there was no regret inside me. He was my dad, of course I loved him. Every girl wants to see her father as a confident man, is that wrong?
But… The next day, my dad realized what he had done…
He didn’t know what to feel, what to think, what to say… Guilt descended on him like a nightmare. I left him alone to process the shock. I would keep quiet until he talked about it…
I understand him, he thought he had made an irreparable mistake and he hated himself… What did you do, Daniel! You fucked your own daughter! You stole her innocence, you son of a bitch, how did you do it! You are a terrible father!
Every father is in love with his daughter, that’s true, but it’s very difficult for a dad to fuck his dau. No, it’s not because of the moral barrier that society has forbidden and declared taboo… What I’m talking about is a daughter’s trust in her father…
Daughters trust their fathers infinitely. Fathers are the men who silence thunder and stop lightning so their daughters won’t be afraid. He is the man you sleep under his jacket. He is the man who carries you to bed when you fall asleep on the way home. He is the man who picks up the snot from your nose without feeling disgusted. He is the man who patiently listens to your most absurd questions and gives you smart answers. He is the man who gives you the first advice of your life, when you tearfully tell him that the cute boy at school pulled another girl’s hair. Men are not to be trusted.
And now my dad thought he had lost my trust in him…
Our silence lasted a long time. Since that night when we made love last month, we would end our days with short words without looking at each other’s faces and retreat to our rooms. While I was a heroic princess in the world of online games and fighting dragons, my mind was always on him. I was sure he wasn’t sleeping… Maybe he was thinking of me and he still thought he had defiled his daughter.
Girls who are abused by their fathers blame themselves, think they are provoking men by dressing indecently and they become insociable.
But I wasn’t like that. After that wonderful night of make love with my dad, I was completely liberated. I was walking around the house in clothes that didn’t hide my body, and I would get close to him and lie on his lap while he was watching TV on the couch. I wanted him to know that there were no problems between us.
Look dad, I’m still your cheerful dau. I don’t shy your hands touch me. I know you can see my tits through the collar of my loose T-shirt. Don’t look away, I like it when you watch me. When we’re washing dishes side by side in the kitchen, our bodies are touching and you’re aroused. I see your erection in your shorts. I bend over and bump my ass against your hard cock as if I’m going to get something from the bottom drawer. You run away immediately. Don’t run away, please, daddy… I want to turn you on even more. Why do you think I’ve been buzzing around you like a bee all day?
We continued our cat-mouse game for weeks. It was never easy for a girl to seduce her father. It would have been easier if he wasn’t such a strict person. We both stayed home all day, since he worked home-office. So fire and gunpowder. I began to take cruel pleasure in doing things that turned him on.
My favorite piece of clothing was my dad’s old XXL t-shirt. I was sure that a small girl like me would look very pretty in that loose cotton. The hem barely touching my ass, the neck was wide enough that if I bent over a little, I could show my bare tits. The soft fabric had worn thin with time, and I knew that if I used the sunlight correctly, I would look like a naked fairy in transparent tulle. The last piece that would drive him crazy was a red thong. It was so tiny, it didn’t hide anything. I didn’t want it to anyway.
My head was spinning with the possibilities that sprouted in my mind as I watched the fuckable girl in the mirror. My face was burning, my cheeks were turning red. You are such a cunning slut Kate! You are going to drive your daddy crazy. I wonder what he is going to do when he sees that his daughter is so hot? If I were my dad I would fuck this naughty girl. My pussy tickled as I imagined climbing onto his lap and bouncing on his cock like a cowgirl. I giggled. Mmmhhh daddy, your daughter is ready for anything.
He was looking at the day’s stock market data on his laptop on desk. While he was immersed in the zigzag lines, I stood in front of him and I starting danced to the beat of the music on my headphones. My eyes were closed, but I knew he was watching me. With each swing of my arms, the strap of my T-shirt would fall off my shoulder, revealing my small tits. I was shaking my ass from side to side, and my T-shirt would ride up to my waist. The string of my tiny red thong had disappeared between my ass cheeks, and I hoped that the shiny globes of my tight ass looked very sexy. Without opening my eyes, so that he could watch me freely, I imagined in my mind how he saw me as I danced. When I spread my legs, the red string, passed between my pussy lips and splitted them. Do you see that, Daddy? Do you liked my wet pussy..?
Behind my closed eyes, I imagined him getting up from the chair, coming to me, grabbing me by the waist, lifting me with his strong arms, laying me down on the desk, pulling the string of my thong aside with his finger, and inserting his cock into my eager pussy. He was fucking me hard, the desk was breaking, we falling to the floor, but we kept fucking.
The music ended I opened my eyes, but my dad was already gone. Who knows when he had stopped watching his daughter’s dirty dancing. I was out of breath and my pussy juices has ruined my thong.
Why are you so moral, Dad? You never exceed the speed limit on the highway. You are always on time for appointments. You always give way to others in traffic. You never leave your taxes to the last minute and always pay them on time. You never neglect to mow the garden lawn. You never insult anyone, you never fight, you never curse, you never spit. Why are you like this?!!
I’m soo angry yes fuckdamn!!! Seducing men is natural talent every girl. Am I ugly? Am I unhottie? Don’t I look like a girl you would to fuck? Don’t lie me, Dad! I know that cock is getting hard, you’re dying to put it inside me. I know you’re focusing on the stock market data to control yourself, but yet your balls are still aching. Why are you doing this to us? How long is this puss-in-the corner going to go on?!!
As I was desperately returning to my room, the sound of water coming from the bathroom caught my attention. My dad was in the shower. Why he shower at this time? When I slowly opened the bathroom door and looked, I saw what the silhouette reflected on the shower curtain was doing. He was jerking off. My anger turned into joy. My sexy dance had turned daddy on and now he was jerk-off thinking he was fucking his daughter… He wanted fuck me!!!
I was barely keeping myself from opening the shower curtain and joining him. Let me do it, daddy. Don’t you want me to caress it, kiss it, lick it and suck it? You can come in my mouth if you want, I really want to swallow your cum. Or you can fuck me in the shower if you want. I’ll do every position you want. I can wrap my arms around your neck, my legs around your waist and climb onto your lap. You can grab my ass with your hands and make me bounce on your cock. Or I can bend over. I can hold on to the bathroom tiles with my hands while you fuck me from behind. You can fuck me any way you want while the warm, pressurized water runs over us. What do you think, wouldn’t that be great?
But I didn’t. This was his special moment. Of course, I’m not one of those thoughtless girls who embarrasses a guy by catching him jerking off. I wanted him to keep it how he was fucking me in his mind, and I quietly closed the bathroom door.
I was on the verge of losing my self-confidence, but now I was braver than ever. The first barrier of an honorable man’s mind had been broken. If he could imagine screwing his daughter, he could do more. I became more reckless than ever. I left the bathroom door open when I was in the shower, my back turned to him watching me, he sighing softly as the soap bubbles ran down my naked body. That T-shirt was now my secret weapon. While he watched TV, I curled up next to him on the couch, pretending to be asleep. When I pulled my knees up to my chest, my ass was completely exposed, and I wanted him to like what he saw.
Every night I was hoped. Tonight that night. Now his hand will gently touch my ass. He is very scared. Very shy. I’ll not react. While he slowly caresses my ass, I’ll be docile like a cat purring with pleasure in its sleep. His fingers will touch my pussy, which he always wonders how it will feel. My pussy lips will gently kiss his finger. If he puts his finger in, he will understand that I am wet, ready, eager. He wonder how deep my sleep? If he slowly touches my pussy, will I wake up? I am in a wonderful dream, daddy. I imagine that a dad pluck up the courage and start fucking his daughter sleeping on the couch. I imagine that last dam breaking and the dark desires you have hidden in your heart sweeping us away like a flood. Please do it now, daddy! We will not tell anyone about our forbidden love. We will make love like two happy doves without the judgment of society.
But he wouldn’t. He would cover me with a thin blanket and go to his room, and yet another attempt of mine would fail.
Any young girl wouldn’t chase after a man she had been rejected many times, but I wasn’t going to give up. I decided to increase the dose of eroticism. The hot summer days were helping me.
I turned up the music and did aerobics wearing only a little panties and a tank top that covered my tits like a thin belt. He would occasionally look up from his laptop and look at me. He seemed pleased to have a cheerful and hopped-up girl in this gloomy house. I was covered in sweat, but I was happy, he didn’t take his eyes off me. Do you like what you see? My body so elastic, right? I can easily do a bridge pose. I can spread my legs wide open, look! Huh? I can’t hear, the music is too loud! Did my tits pop out? Ahh, naughty tank top, you always fall. The weather is actually very hot. Why would I need clothes? There are no strangers around to reproach me. Look, I took them off. Naked yoga is better. How is my doggy pose? Am I provocative?
He was finally used to seeing me naked. He didn’t look away anymore, and that was a good thing.
In the evening, I snuggled up next to him on the couch while he was watching TV. He put his arm around my shoulder, I leaned my head on his chest and breathed in his scent. Girls are in love with the scent of their fathers. I can’t describe the happiness I felt. We were just like two lovers. While he was twirling my hair between his fingers, I put my hand under his t-shirt and started to caress his belly.
My father is not an athlete with an fit body, he is not fat, but he has a belly, although it is not very visible. I slowly caressed his nice belly and went down. My fingers easily passed the elastic of his shorts. I waited a little at the edge of his bushes. His hand was still in my hair. Hoping that he would not reject me, I scratched his dick-hairs with my thin nails. The feeling of the curled hairs touching my fingertips was wonderful. When I looked out of the corner of my eye, I could see his shorts starting to rise. He couldn’t deny it, he liked it too. My cheek was on his chest and as my fingertips stealthily moved towards the target with micro steps, I could hear the drummer in my daddy’s heart increasing the rhythm. His hand was still in my hair, I braved more. A few more micro steps. My fingers hit a hard pole sticking out of the bush. There it was. Daddy’s proud monument of manhood.
I’m going to hold him tight by the handle now, I thought, my fingertips scratching at hairs like a dog searching for bones buried at the foot of a monument. I’m going to start massaging his cock while he continues to stroke my hair. This is going to be good. I’m going to respect his cock. I’m going to be gentle with it. This is a tender moment for both of us. I’m not going to ruin this breaking point…
His hand left my hair. He took my chin and lifted my cheek from his chest. He looked at me like the most loving, compassionate father in the world and said,
“Good night, my sweet little Kate…”
He gave me a hearty fatherly kiss on my reddened cheek and got up from the couch and went to his room.
I stared after him.
Damn! I had to swallow my saliva I had saved to wet your cock, Dad. Fuck Damn!!!
I went to my room, cursing! I turned on my computer and connected to the game. I smashed everyone in front of me to pieces with my fingers on the keys. The other players were shocked. They had never seen Sexygirl_17 fight like this before. I grumbled angrily as my magic sword cut down the enemies. Am I just your sweet little girl! Can’t I be more! Are you playing with me! Am I the mouse this time? Would it kill you to let me show my sex skills!
I couldn’t stop the bitch in my head. You were so drunk that night when you fucked me thinking I was my mom. Why don’t you get drunk again? Stop suffering thinking that you raped me! You didn’t rape me, idiot! You fucked me with my consent. I never regret giving you my virginity, fool! If I had a hundred cherry, I would give you all of them!!!
As I stabbed my magic sword into the red dragon’s heart and collected the gold coins falling from the cave’s ceiling, I realized that this game no longer excited me. After making love with my daddy, I didn’t enjoy anything. There was no feeling that could replace the peace I felt when I hugged his body. There were lots of green potions on the ground, and new items had been unlocked that would transform my character into an immortal goddess. I didn’t want any of them. I wanted my daddy. I wanted his hot breath burning my neck, holding my small tits in his hands, his lips gently touching mine. I wanted to lay my face on his broad chest and crush his chest hair between my lips. As my hand caressed down his belly, I wanted to encounter his cock. I wanted to hold it, stroke it, feel it growing in my palm. I wanted what I had tasted that night again. My daddy’s love… and yes… his cock too…
As the red dragon’s blue blood flowed, I felt my eyes shine differently in the screen light illuminating my face in the darkness of my room, and I smiled slyly… Kate, you are such a naughty girl… you are daddy’s naughty girl…
To hell with the items… I stood up from my chair while Sexygirl_17 standing motionless next to the dead dragon. Maybe another player would come in a moment, kill me easily, and loot all my loot. I’m not care…
I ran to my daddy’s room. I entered without knocking. He was lying on the bed with a book in his hand. I pushed the door with my ass as he looked at me over his reading glasses. When he trying to understand the strange look on my face, I jumped onto the bed with three quick steps. I took the book from his hand and his glasses from his face and put them on the nightstand. I wasn’t going to let him say a word. I pressed my lips to his lips and started kissing him with all the power of the volcano erupting inside me.
He was surprised… I didn’t expect him to respond to my hot kiss. His eyes were wide, trying to understand what had happened to his daughter. My lips crawled from his mouth to his stubble cheek, neck, chest, belly like a hungry reptile. At the same time, my impatient fingers were pulling down the elastic of his pj. I wanted to get to his cock as soon as possible. I wasn’t going to wait for it to erect. No, I wanted to make it grow inside my mouth. He had to know that my action was intentional.
When the amber scent of sweaty pubic hair reached my nose, I opened my mouth without hesitation and jumped on it. I took my surprised daddy’s, even more surprised cock in my mouth. His soft meat filled my mouth completely. My lips were touching his balls, his smell was burning my nose, a strong, salty aroma spreading to my tongue, and I was happy, my daddy’s cock was starting to grow in my mouth.
“Kate… you…” what else could he say?
That’s all I wanted to hear… Not my mom’s name… Yes, It’s me daddy, your little daughter Kate… I know you feel guilty because you fucked me thinking I was my mommy… I’m here of my own free will to make love to you…
As his cock grew and hardened in my mouth, I wasn’t sure how he would react. I knew what line I had crossed. I had forced us into a journey from which we could never return. He could have pushed me off, Kate, are you crazy? he could said. Then we have continued our silent lives. Or, he could have crossed that border with me and… I hadn’t thought about what came next.
His shyly hand gently touched my head stroked my hair and I sucked his cock with eagerly. My worries atomized and turned to dust. I was acceptanced. As his cock grew fully erect and touched my throat, I began to caress his sweaty balls and moved my head up-down.
I could never have imagined that I love sucking my daddy’s cock this much. My mouth was dripping with saliva and I was licking and sucking his entire shaft from base to top, hungrily, slurping. I was kissing and licking until his balls. I was loved the smell of my his cock and I breathing it in deeply.
He grabbed my chin and lifted it, looking at my face. I was drooling, my hair was a mess and I was looking unconscious as if I were in a dream. I opened my mouth as he approached my face. His tongue roamed my mouth and tasted his own cock. As he dropped the strap of my nighty from my shoulder, my hand was on his cock, I was holding it tightly and declaring that I’ll never let it go.
His mouth left mine, passed wet kisses over my bare shoulders and neck, and reached my tits. I threw my head back and let myself go into his arms. I belonged to him completely now, he could do whatever he wanted to me.
“Ohh Kate…” he said my name as he ate my tits.
His hand caressed my belly and slid under my panty. I shivered with excitement as his fingers ran through the sparse hairs and touched my pussy. Did you notice how wet I was, daddy? Your dau’s pussy is burning for you… Are you going to fuck me right now?.. Please fuck me right now, daddy… I’m shaking like an autumn leaf. Get inside me and warm me up…
His skillful finger found the entrance to my pussy, and when he pushed the first knuckle in, I groaned in pleasure. His lips were nibbling at my hardening nipples, and he pushed his finger in deeper, and my pussy clenched and bit his finger and I had starting orgasm that time. He lifted his face from my tits and looked at me in amazement. My mouth was open, my eyes rolled back, I was breathing shallowly, and I couldn’t stop the shaking in my legs.
Could a man exploded a girl just by touching with his finger? He couldn’t believe it when I was writhing and twisting in his arms.
Maybe, I was the purest form of love. I was the core of love. I was experiencing all the emotions to the extreme and yes, why not, when I was in the arms of the man I loved, I could fly with just one touch…
He pumped his finger slowly into my pussy and watched with amazement the effects of the first wave of orgasm on my body. My face was burning, my ears were buzzing. My mouth was dry, my tits had grown, my nipples were hard as rocks. I was flail around in his arms. My waist and ass were bending in opposite directions and I was covered in sweat.
The movement of his finger was unbearable, I grabbed his wrist and stopped him. I looked into his eyes pleadingly, do we need words? You know what I want, daddy…
“Please, fuck me right now, daddy…” I said this breathlessly.
I’ll never forget that light that shone for a moment in his eyes…
He gently took me from his lap as if I were a precious piece that could be broken easily and laid me on the bed. I helped him by lifting my ass while he took off my soaked panties. He took off his pj and threw them away. I opened my legs, looking at him with eyes that begged for love.
For a while, he watched my naked body with admiration. While his eyes roamed over my body, I followed his eyes. Now he is looking at my tits. Do you like the small tits? Look how they are trembling with excitement. His eyes have moved down, now he is looking under my belly, at my pussy shining among the sparse hair. While my pink thin pussy lips are passionately opening for you, I see you fuck me with your eyes. Your forehead is sweating, your lips are trembling, you’re out of breath. Your gaze, wanting to fuck me, tickles my belly.
He buried his head between my legs and started eating my pussy with uncontrolled enthusiasm. Ahhh! Jezz! It’s like I jumped without a parachute. While he pinched my pussy with his lips and licked and swallowed the nectar leaking from my hole with his tongue, his stubbles was stinging my pussy like thousands of tiny bees. The pleasure I felt was indescribable.
He lifted his head from my messed up pussy and looked at me as if he wanted my approval for the next level. Hell yess! I’ll give you all my keys. I want you to do anything you want to me…
While he was lying on me, I opened my legs and put my feet on his ass. I moaned with the most intense pleasure as his cock entered my pussy. When he started pumped I wrapped my thin arms around his neck and whispered in his ear, “You fuck me great, daddy…”
My pussy was gripping his cock tightly. As he was driving his cock into my slick, hot, wet, tight hole, I caught a look of adoration on his face, and my joy doubled. Are you loved my pussy? Are you happy to fuck my naughty little horny pussy? We are the right key and lock. We are the bolt and the nut. We are the right piece to complete the puzzle. I belonged to you, daddy. You are my owner…
What a nice feeling, I thought, as his balls slapped against my ass. How well he’s fucking me. We’re doing the most amazing thing a girl can do with her dad. I’m getting fucked by the most amazing man in the world. I’m the luckiest girl in the world.
“Kate… Mppfhh… you… uhh… honey…” he didn’t know what to say. What does a dad say to his dau when he fucks her? Words of love?
“Yes, daddy, I’m Kate, your naughty little girl…” I whispered in his ear with my sexy voice. “Fuck me hard daddy… Fuck your litlle dau’s dirty puss…”
The words worked. His tempo quickened and started harder pumping.
“Ahhh… daddy, you’re amazing… I love you fuck me… Uhhh… Your cock is tearing my little pussy…”
“Mmhhh… It turns out, you’re such a naughty, horny slut, Kate…”
“Ohh yes… I’m your horny little whore… I’m your dirty fuck toy… I’m a naughty girl in love daddy’s cock…” We were both novices at dirty talk, but I was sure we had plenty of time to work on it.
He was so close to cumming. I could feel it from his dick was swelling and hardening in my pussy.
“Cum inside me, daddy…” I begged… I wanted to milk his cum with my pussy until the last drop.
But he didn’t. At the last moment he pulled back, standing on his knees between my legs. I looked at him in amazement as his cum shot out of his cock like a rocket and hit my chin. He was shooting one after the other. He squirted over and over on my tits, my belly, my groin. As the hot slops stuck to my skin, I was as cheerful as a birthday child. Wow daddy what you have so much sperms. Your cock spits on me like a shameless urchin…
He looked at me, out of breath like a runner who has completed a hundred meters. I ignored the still unbelieving look in his eyes. I sat up in bed, pushed his shoulders and laid him on his back. I lay on top of him and started kissing and licking his face. You have beards that get hard if you don’t cut them for two days. Tiny needles tickling my lips. I love them. I see white beards among the browns. It’s gives you a charisma. You are very handsome, daddy… I am the beautiful daughter of a handsome father.
“Am I beautiful, Daddy..”
“Of course you are… You are a very beautiful girl, Kate… you have the face of a model…”
He stroked my cheek with one finger. It was hard to tell if he was lying when our blue eyes were so close together.
“And my body, is it beautiful?.. am I sexy?..”
“You… are a very attractive, very very hot girl… Your body measurements are great…”
“My tits are so small…” I pursed my lips and whined.
“Your tits are perfect… Noble women have small tits, peasants big boobs…”
“My legs are bandy…”
“Not at all… You have straight, slender, long legs and a perfect thigh gap…”
“What is a thigh gap?…” I didn’t know that word.
“When you put your legs together, your thighs don’t fully close, there’s a magnificent triangle view there. Not every woman has it… Trust me, a lot of men think it’s the sexiest thing…”
I didn’t know I had a sexy thigh gap. I now understood why men on the street would stare at my ass as if they were hypnotized when I wore my tight mini shorts.
As our bed conversation after fucking, I was learning things about myself that I didn’t know. While he was relaxed because cum, I was exploring his body like a curious explorer. My hand reached for his cock. His wild panther was snoozing happily. His balls were cool. I enjoyed rolling his cock in my palm like play dough while leaving small kisses on his chest.
After a while, his cock started to swell and come back to life. Another round? I loved it…
I kissed every inch of his body until my lips touched his cock. With my face under his balls, I watched admired his hard dick. Daddy, your cock is so great…
I gently held it and started licking it from the base of balls to the top. The salty and bitter taste of the cum and pussy juice from the our quick-fuck hit my tongue. I knew I would love this taste. As I licked and drooled all over him like a voracious dog, my eyes were turned up and I watched my daddy’s reaction. He threw his head back in pleasure and purred.
“Ahhh, Kate… sweety… Ohhh… yesss, do it… mmm… where did you learn to do that…”
I wasn’t going to tell him what did girls with boys at school… maybe later…
I opened my mouth and started sucking the head of his slobbery cock. I bobbed my head up and down as I massaged his balls with my hand. I could show him how wonderful it felt to have him fuck my mouth.
His hands grabbed my head, tangled his fingers in my hair, and pressed my head onto his cock and hit my throat. It was hard to suppress my first gag reflex. My eyes quickly became wet. He pulled my hair up and hit his cock again. I realized he wanted to put his cock down my throat. He could whatever me. I would supported him. As he pushed my head down, I dug my nails his ass and pulled him closer to me.
After a few strokes my lips were touching his balls and he was fucking my throat. I couldn’t breathe, my eyes were wide as if they were going to explode, I was gagging but I didn’t want him to stop. Do you want to make me throw up, daddy? Do it! You can fuck your daughter’s throat full of vomit and saliva, I’d like that…
With a sudden movement, he sat up in bed. While his cock moved away my mouth, my saliva swinging between from my lips to his cock like a shiny rope bridge. He grabbed my waist and shifted position like a wrestler, moving behind me. While I was in doggy style, he thrust his slick, saliva-covered cock into my pussy from behind. It was very hard, and it hurt a little, but I loved this pain. He squeezed my ass cheeks with his hands, driving his cock into my pussy like a nail with hard thrusts, and I responded by pushing my ass back and forth with his rhythm. His balls were lashing my pussy lips. The clapping sounds of flesh hitting flesh echoed off the walls of the room. We were both making meaningless noises. My shrill cries of pleasure mixed with his grunts.
I was being fucked better, harder, wilder than the first time. This was beyond anything I had ever imagined. There was a raging storm boiling in my belly. My orgasm exploded and I forgot everything I had ever known. All the romance novels, the movies, the girl-on-girl gossips, they were all lies. That orgasm, which I had always wondered what it was like, was different from everything else. It was that giant meteorite that you couldn’t do anything about after it entered the atmosphere. It was the tsunami you encountered while surfing the ocean. It was an unstoppable volcano. It was a dragon you couldn’t tame. I couldn’t control it, I was afraid of it, I wanted it, I was running from it, I was catching it, it was a giant vortex and I was being sucked into it.
I started flying among the sounds of slap-slap applause. As my ears buzzed with high pressure, I left my mind behind and got lost in the stars. I could hear my daddy’s voice from far away. You, bitch, whore, horny slut… the words were coming from a distant and deep well and every cell in my body was burning.
Finally, the applause, grunts, and moans stopped… I fell face down on the bed. I couldn’t feel a single muscle. My mouth was half open, my saliva was dripping onto the pillow, I couldn’t wipe that stupid smile off my face. My whole body was like a dough that had been kneaded for hours and then left to ferment.
He fell next to me. He was covered in sweat and out of breath. A lock of his hair was stuck to his forehead and he looked very handsome. If I could move, I would have wanted kiss to him over and over. I wanted to thank him for this magnificent fucking performance, even to prostrate myself before him and worship him. The theory that girls fall in love with men who fuck them well was true. I had fallen in love with my daddy…
“Uhh… that was so good…” he said.
I moved my lips to respond but no sound came out, I was exhausted…
“Second round for the first time in years…”
I didn’t know what he was talking about but I was wondering how many round the guys made.
“When I was young, I do five a day…” he boasted my strong dad, I admired him.
“Of course, in the early days of my marriage with your mother, we both had huge appetites…”
Does you have to mention my mom? Isn’t it enough for you to tell me how good you felt fucking me?
“Then it got less… once a week, once a month…”
I closed my eyes. I wished I could close my ears too. I imagined kissing him to silence him.
“Did you sleep, sweety…?”
He caressed my cheek. He watched me fall asleep. He kissed my lips gently as I drifted off to peaceful dreamland.
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This morning, I woke up as the happiest girl in the world. I was in my daddy’s bed and from now on I would always wake up in this bed, in my daddy’s arms. I was planning to make love to him every night. We would make up for all the pessimistic times we had lost. That unnecessary taboo had been broken, the barrier was left behind. There was nothing stopping us from being happy.
I ran naked to the bathroom and peed. When I got back to room, I stood in front of the mirror and looked at my body. I was curious about the thigh gap my dad had mentioned last night. Yes, is there! There was a triangular gap under my pussy, where my legs met. Is that really sexy? So weird… Do guys like that?
I could see the bed in the mirror. Daddy was awake and watching me. I giggled when I saw his morning wood standing up like a tent in the middle of the sheet.
“Does my thigh gap excite you, Dad?”
“More than you can imagine…”
He got up from the bed and came towards me. He stood behind me, his cock hitting my waist, I stood on my tiptoes and it touch my ass. He hugged me from behind and took my tits in his hands. We looked at our reflections in the mirror together. He bent his knees a little and put his cock through my thigh gap. I could see his cock now extending from under my pussy in the mirror.
“Huh! Look at me, Dad, I have a dick…” I screamed… “I have a dick, I’m a boy…”
He laughed… “Funny girl…” he said, twirling my nipples between his fingers…
“No, I’m serious…” I insisted… “I’m a boy… a young, handsome, sweet-dicked boy…”
I was aroused while admiring myself in the mirror. With my dick sticking its head out of my thigh gap, I had turned into a very hot boy. A beautiful boy with small, firm tits, a girlish face, soft curves. If there was such a cute boy around, all of us girls would go crazy for him. He would fuck us all easily.
Dick suits me, I thought. I wish I had a dick. I could play with it all day long. I’m sure boys play with their dicks all the time. I grabbed my dick and started stroking it clumsily, like a boy discovering his sexuality for the first time. I couldn’t take my eyes off my dick in the mirror. As my hand stroked it back and forth, it felt like it was really my own.
“I am a boy who jerks off…” I felt like I was in a dream. As if I had entered someone else’s body.
“Dry jerk-off is hurtsly, son…” He grabbed my thin wrist and lifted my hand up, opened my palm and spat in it.
I wrapped my palm, filled with my daddy’s saliva, around my dick again and really started to jerk off. It was incredible, I could feel the pleasure he was getting. He is really my cock.
He held my shoulders tightly and pressed me down. My pussy lips spread out to the sides and wrapped tightly around my dick shaft. My pussy juices mixed with my daddy’s saliva as I increased the tempo and jerked off.
“I’m such a beautiful boy…” I was dizzy with pleasure.
My eyes were on my dick, daddy was kissing my neck, squeezing and massaging my tits. I felt like I was close to cumming. I was waiting with excitement to see the first drop of cum that would spurt from my dick.
“You’re such a cute young boy…” he whispered encouraging words into my ear.
I felt my dick swell, get hot, and the first wave of sperm was released from my balls. I pressed my wet pussy onto my dick, and voila! My first sperm spurted out of my dick’s little eye, arced through the air, and stuck to the mirror. I screamed as if I had witnessed a miracle.
“Daddy, look! It’s squirting out of my dick…!”
I continued to jerk off while shooting. One after another, sperm packets flew toward the mirror, some of them falling to the ground. I couldn’t take my eyes off any of them. My cum! I was in awe of them all…
“Oww..! That was so good..!” I heard daddy moan behind me. I was the one who came, but I think he had an orgasm too.
I opened my legs, pushed my dick from underneath and put it in my pussy. I covered my pussy with my hand and watched my balls swinging under my fingers. I am a very, very beautiful boy…
As his softening cock slowly fell out of my pussy, he grabbed my shoulders and turned me hard towards him. I stood on my tiptoes and extended my lips. We kissed passionately.
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