A loving daughter makes her Daddy breakfast in bed for his birthday. But when she sees him laying naked in bed, his cock huge, hard, and proud in his sleep... she just can't resist!
I was just finishing up Daddy's breakfast, happily gyrating my skinny little hips in my booty shorts as Taylor Swift told me to 'Shake it off' from my phone on the counter. Today was Daddy's first birthday since the divorce, and I was determined to make the entire weekend as special as I could, just for the two of us. I didn't have money for an actual present... but I could at least make him breakfast in bed, fried eggs and bacon, his favourite! And after that, we were going to spend the rest of the day cuddled up on the couch, watching all his favourite movies together.
We were supposed to have done that last night, too... but his old friends from high school had apparently had a similar idea; they'd showed up out of the blue, intending to kidnap him for the night, to get his mind off Mom. Daddy hadn't wanted to leave me... but it had been so thoughtful of them all, I'd insisted he go with them, and have some actual fun for once. I'd heard them finally delivering him back home after four a.m., which is why I'd delayed breakfast a few hours, to let him sleep in as much as I could. But it was getting ridiculous, already... it was time for him to wake up, before he slept away our entire day together!
His toast popped, and I turned off the stove and my music, quickly putting everything together on his plate, and pouring him a glass of orange juice from the fridge. I picked up the breakfast-in-bed tray, balancing carefully as I made my way to his bedroom. The door was a problem. I considered trying to lift one leg, supporting the tray with my thigh to free up the hand I needed to work the knob... but that was a recipe for disaster, and I knew it. I was many things, but 'coordinated' had never been one of them. In the end, I took the safer option; I set the tray briefly down on the floor, opening the door a crack, before picking it back up again, pushing the door open with my butt as I backed into his room.
“Morning, Daddy! Happy Birth—Oh!” I gasped, my eyes nearly popping out of my head as I finished my turn and saw him. He was laying completely naked on his back, his sheets and blankets kicked down to the foot of the bed, his huge, amazing cock fully hard in his sleep!
“Sorry! Sorry, Daddy!” I stammered, quickly spinning back around to avert my eyes. But when he didn't respond... I slowly turned around again, risking another glance. He was still asleep... dead to the world, actually, his mouth slightly open, snoring ever so slightly, his limbs splayed negligently across the bed.
I gulped nervously, staring, hardly able to believe my eyes. I'd never seen an actual cock, before. On the internet, sure... that was pretty much unavoidable. But I'd never seen a real one, not in real life. And Daddy's... Daddy's was enormous! Like... honestly frighteningly big! My kitty was so tiny, and tight... I couldn't even imagine how something that size was supposed to fit!
I blushed in shame, as I realized what I'd just thought. He was my Daddy, for crying out loud! I couldn't be having those thoughts about him, not even just speculating about it, purely in theory! But... I just couldn't make myself look away. He was so big, and hard, and perfect...
I wondered what he was dreaming of, to make him so hard like that! I had sex-dreams, too... all the time, actually. It didn't matter how good I played with myself each night before bed, to tire myself out so I could fall asleep. No matter what I tried, no matter how many times I'd made myself cum the night before, I always woke up with my poor, virgin little kitty literally aching with need, drooling into my panties, begging for my attention!
That morning... that morning, knowing Daddy would be sleeping in, I'd gotten myself off three times in a row, before ever climbing out of bed and hauling myself across the hall into the shower. I'd hoped all the extra play-time would help settle me down, so I could just enjoy cuddling with Daddy during our movie-time, without worrying about my kitty getting all confused again.
She... had been doing that a lot, recently. Ever since Mom had moved out, to live across town with Auntie Jen. My brain just wanted to snuggle, just like we always had, ever since I'd been little. But without Mom in the house, now that it was just Daddy and me, my kitty had been... misinterpreting things. When he'd hug me, and kiss me in my hair... when we'd cuddle on the couch. My kitty didn't understand that he was my Daddy. She just knew that he was an amazing, sexy man, living in the same house as me. A man who was taking care of me, and protecting me... a man who was touching me, making me feel so happy, and loved, and safe! It was completely innocent, of course! Daddy had never, ever crossed that line! But my kitty didn't see it that way. She just knew he was touching me... and she responded. Enthusiastically!
And now, seeing him all naked, and huge, and hard like that... I felt like I was literally dripping! I already knew... this was going to be my new fantasy. Right or wrong, whether I wanted it to be or not. I knew I would never, ever be able to get this image out of my head. From now on, when I was laying in bed late at night, my face buried into my pillow to stay quiet... it was going to be my own Daddy's amazing, perfect cock I was going to be dreaming of! Imagining him holding me down, and filling me up... stretching me so much wider, and deeper, than I ever could with my fingers!
I trembled at the thought of it, Daddy's plate clattering on his tray.
“Daddy?” I said again, testing. But again, he didn't wake. And I... I needed a closer look!
I carefully set down the tray, on the floor next to his dresser where it would be safely out of the way. I stood again, and began slowly, hesitantly inching around to the side of his bed. Now that I was starting to get over my initial shock, I was noticing more; Daddy's clothes were strewn all over his floor, like he'd been so exhausted he couldn't even spare the effort to aim for his hamper. And not just exhausted... but drunk, too. The entire room smelled like alcohol... alcohol, and cheap, too-sweet perfume. What on earth? But then I saw it; Daddy had glitter, on his cheek! Oh, wow! Had his friends taken him to a strip club last night? It was the only thing that made sense!
I dropped to my knees, leaning in as close as I could get without actually touching his bed. Wanting, needing, to memorize every detail of that huge, incredible cock! He was so thick, and veiny, and hard! But... what was that reddish tinge, about an inch down from his head? Was it always like that? I hadn't seen anything like that before, in the pictures I'd seen online. It was almost like...
I gasped, my hand covering my mouth as I realized the truth. It was a lipstick mark! A ring of it, all the way around his cock! Daddy had gotten a blow-job last night! From a freaking stripper!
I couldn't breathe... it felt like someone was crushing my heart in my chest! I didn't understand, didn't know what I was feeling. I just knew that I hated whichever little slut had sucked my Daddy's cock last night! I wanted to rip out her eyes... I wanted her to die!
Jealousy. That's what it was. The shock of realizing that fact was almost as painful as the feeling itself. I was jealous of whichever slutty stripper whore had gotten to suck Daddy's cock. I... I wanted it to have been me!
I gulped... and it's a good thing I was already down on my knees, because I'm pretty sure my legs would have gone out on me entirely, if I'd still been standing up. I couldn't! I could never! But... I couldn't deny what I was feeling.
“D—Daddy?” I stammered, reaching out to push him lightly on his shoulder. Still he slept. The drunken, exhausted sleep of the dead. So deeply asleep... I could do anything. Anything I liked... and he'd never even know!
I reached out, slowly, tentatively. It was so hot to my touch! That, more than anything else, was what surprised me most. The skin was so soft... but with the most amazing, steel-like hardness, within! I wrapped it gently in my hand, my fingers not even able to reach my thumb on the other side. I started to stroke, slowly, gently, exploring what it was like. My eyes were darting back and forth to his face, sure that at any moment he was going to wake up and catch me. But he didn't. And honestly... by that point, I'm not so sure I'd have been able to stop myself, even if it had looked like he was going to! I angled him up into the air, marvelling at his stiffness, and length... I shuddered, imagining what it would be like. Feeling something so big, and thick, pushing its way deep up inside me! Putting my hands on his hairy, muscular chest... his own squeezing my firm little teenage titties, as I bounced my kitty up and down on him, giving myself, giving everything I was, to pleasure my daddy's dick!
I lifted myself up, crawling carefully up onto his bed with him, trying not to shift the mattress any more than I had to. I licked my lips, leaning in... I gave him a slow, loving kiss, right on his tip!
“I love you, Daddy!” I whispered. I knew he couldn't hear me... but it was just for myself. Just so I could hear myself saying the words. “And I love your cock!”
I took him slowly into my mouth, and started to suck. I didn't know what I was doing, not really. But... it just felt so natural! Like my body just knew what to do, even if my brain was running around screaming, absolutely panicking at the thought of what I was doing!
Lucky for me, my body seemed to be the one giving the orders at the moment! I just kept sucking, swirling him with my tongue... stroking and exploring him with my hand. His balls were so heavy, and hot... his pubic hair so soft! I shaved mine... I always had, ever since I'd first noticed it starting to grow. I'd never really thought about it... never even considered doing anything else. I just shaved it, the same as I did my legs, and under my arms. But would mine be all soft like this, if I actually let it grow out?
I started bobbing a little, seeing if I could do it like I'd seen online. I couldn't. At least, not very well. I could reach his lipstick-smudges, but barely; anything more than that, and I started to choke, and gag. But at least I could clean that slut's marks off of him! That was the important thing. He was my Daddy, not hers! If anybody was going to be sucking his cock, and leaving their marks on him, it was going to be me!
I giggled quietly around his shaft, realizing how silly and possessive I was being. It could never happen... not for real. I knew that. What I was doing... this was a one-time thing. Daddy never, ever would have agreed to let me do this, if he was awake! But... I just had to! I had to try this, to experience it for myself. Even if I knew it could never happen again. This memory, of sucking Daddy's incredible, perfect cock... I would have this memory forever! And that would have to be enough.
Unfortunately, the position I'd chosen for myself was proving to be rather awkward. On my knees beside him on the bed, bending down... not the most comfortable, for sure. I reluctantly let him out of my mouth, easing myself carefully down onto my side, stroking my hair out of my way and laying my head gently onto his abs. That was much better! I couldn't bob up and down like this... but I hadn't been doing very good at that anyways. This way, I could just focus completely on sucking and swirling him with my tongue, my hand free to play however I liked, without having to constantly worry about supporting myself, the way I had been before.
I... may have lost track of time, a bit. I really don't think anyone can blame me. I challenge any girl to suck a cock as perfect as Daddy's is, and not to lose themselves in pure enjoyment of what they're doing! I was so thoroughly wrapped up in it... I didn't even notice him moving his arm. Not until I felt his hand, pressing gently on the back of my head!
I gasped, freezing in place... even my blood seemed to solidify in my veins! Only my panicked, searching eyes were still able to move, but laying as I was with my cheek on his belly, all I could see were his legs and feet.
“Mmmm...” he moaned, squirming in obvious pleasure, sleepily stroking his fingers through my hair. Oh my God... he must still be dreaming! Thinking that I was Mom... or maybe that stripper from last night! I had to leave... I had to flee! Before he could finish waking the rest of the way up, and realize it was me! Only... I couldn't. Not with the way he had his big, strong hand on the back of my head, holding my soft, incestuous little mouth pinned solidly onto his cock!
I... went back to sucking. What else could I do? I just had to hope that he'd fall the rest of the way back asleep again, so I could scurry my way out of there, and pray that he'd put the whole thing off to just being a dream. So I sucked, and sucked, stroking his shaft with my hand. But not only was he not falling back asleep... he seemed more and more to be waking up! He started rocking his hips, thrusting himself into my mouth.
“Oh, take it, baby!” he was suddenly grunting, his hand tightening even harder on the back of my head. “Take Daddy's cum!”
“Mmph!” I gasped, sputtering and choking as the first, scalding-hot blast shot against the back of my throat. There was so much of it! And it just kept coming, jet after jet, filling my mouth! I swallowed as fast as I could... it was so hot, and thick, and slimy, sliding down. My first time ever tasting a boy's cum... and it was my own Daddy's! It... didn't taste too bad, really. Salty, sure, but not nearly as bad as I'd expected, from hearing the girls at school talk about what they did with their boyfriends. He finally finished... there was just a tiny trickle left inside, which I sucked out and swallowed.
“Thank you, baby!” he purred with obvious pleasure, finally taking his hand from the back of my head. “That was incredible!”
“You... you aren't mad, Daddy?” I murmured bashfully, my cheeks burning with shame and guilt. I twisted around to look at him... but I couldn't meet his eyes. “You aren't mad that it was actually me?”
“What?” he laughed. “No, I'm not mad, sweetie. Surprised, yes. Astonished, even! But no man in the history of mankind has ever been mad, when a sexy young girl wakes him up by sucking his cock! And what do you mean, mad that it was you? Of course it was you! Who the hell else could it have been?”
“I thought...” I gulped, steadying my nerve. “I thought you were still mostly asleep. That you thought you were dreaming. That you thought I was Mom.”
“Hardly!” he smirked, wryly shaking his head. “The last time your mom sucked my cock, you were still in grade school!”
“What?” I gasped, my eyes going wide as my shock made me meet his gaze. “But... why? How? Your cock...” I bit my lip, timidly lowering my eyes again. “It's perfect, Daddy! How could Mom not want to suck it, every chance she got?”
“Feel free to ask her that sometime...” he chuckled, lovingly running his fingers through my hair. “Hell if I know the answer! She used to... She used to do a lot of things, that she stopped doing somewhere along the way. By the end... we hadn't had sex in over a year, when I finally filed for divorce. Not that that was the only reason, mind you... but it sure didn't help matters any, that's for sure!”
“I... I'm so sorry she did that to you, Daddy!” I said, the tears welling in my eyes at the revelation of what she'd done. That bitch! How dare she do that to him? I'd known they were having issues... I'd known that for a long time. But I'd assumed it was pretty much mutual, and that they'd just grown apart. “I had no idea... none at all!”
“Oh, sweetie... how could you?” he murmured, pulling me down to rest my head on his chest, kissing my brow and running his fingers through my hair. “That wasn't your problem to deal with. Though I must say, your problem or not... you sure did find one hell of an unexpected cure!” He squeezed me under his arm, kissing my brow again, making me giggle.
“You promise you really aren't mad?” I asked again, nuzzling against his chest. “I didn't even ask you, first...”
“I promise I'm not mad,” he replied, kissing me again. “And let me tell you, as birthday presents go... that was easily the best I've ever had!”
“That... that wasn't your present, Daddy,” honestly compelled me to admit. “Your present was supposed to be breakfast in bed. But when I came into your room, and I saw you all naked, and huge, and hard like that in your sleep... I just couldn't help myself!”
“Is that so?” he chuckled. “Well, in that case... I'm sure you'll understand, that I can't help myself, either!”
“Daddy?” I asked. And then yelped, as he suddenly rolled me onto my back, with him up on top of me. And he just looked at me for a moment, staring deeply into my eyes, softly stroking my cheek with his hand. Before he kissed me, hard, straight on my lips!
“Mmph!” I gasped into his lips, and he just chuckled into mine. His lips were so warm, and soft... and his tongue! Oh, God, his tongue! He was flicking it, teasingly, against my lips. Not trying to force his way inside. Just... teasing. Tempting. Inviting me to play.
And I... I opened my lips, and shoved my tongue into his mouth, as deep as I could reach!
“Calmly, kitten... calmly!” he laughed as he pulled away. “We've got all the time in the world.”
“Sorry, Daddy,” I lowered my eyes in shame, biting my lip in embarrassment. “You... you know I'm still new at all this. I... I've never kissed a boy, before.”
“Nothing to apologize for, sweetheart,” he kissed me again. “We'll get to kissing like that soon enough... but trust me, you'll enjoy it even more, if you build up to it gradually.”
I nodded my head, and let him take the lead. We were still using our tongues... but only a little, this time. Teasing, and playing, rather than the wrestling match I'd mistakenly tried to initiate. It was amazing! And even better, was the way he was pinning me down to his bed! Even though I was still wearing my clothes. He was so big, and strong... it made me feel so helpless, and weak! That should have been a bad thing... but it wasn't, not for me. Not when it was him, making me feel that way! My Daddy... the one person I loved, and trusted, more than anyone else in the whole entire world! It was okay to be helpless, for him. Because I knew he would never, ever hurt me. At least... not in any way I didn't want him to, that is!
Our kissing was getting pretty heavy, just like he'd told me it would. And wow, was he ever right when he said how much better it was going to be, building up to it gradually! I was panting into his lips, my hands tracing up and down his amazing, muscular back, rocking my hips, grinding myself against him. But then, he was sitting back up onto his heels. I looked up at him in a panic, terrified I'd done something wrong again! But before I knew it, his hands were in under the hem of my t-shirt, nearly ripping it in his haste to get it off of me, and flinging it to the floor.
“Are... are they okay, Daddy?” I asked, self-consciously chewing my lip as I stared up at him, watching the way he was looking at me. I wasn't wearing a bra—I never did, on weekends. My boobs were so small I didn't really need one... though of course I wore one anyways, when I was at school. “I know they're small...”
“They are spectacular, baby!” he growled, his voice suddenly lower, and more gravelly, as he stared. “Even better than I imagined!” He dropped right back down on top of me again—only this time, his lips made a beeline straight for my breast, making me gasp as he took my delicate, sensitive little nipple deeply into his mouth!
“You... you've been imagining them, Daddy?” I moaned, my eyelids fluttering in pleasure as I stroked my fingers through his hair.
“Can you really blame me?” he chuckled, the vibration of his lips making me gasp. “Do you have any idea what it's been like for me? Living with such an amazing, sexy young girl... and knowing I could never, ever, make a move to do anything about it?”
“I... think I've got a pretty good idea, actually!” I giggled guiltily. “I guess you just have more willpower than I do.”
“I wouldn't be so sure about that,” he chuckled as he switched between breasts. “I think it was more luck, than anything else. If I'd ever found you laying naked in bed, the way you found me... I doubt I'd have been able to restrain myself to just eating you out!”
I gasped, my eyes going wide, at a complete loss for words. Daddy... wanted to have actual sex with me? That was what he'd meant, right? That huge, thick cock, going inside my tiny, virgin little kitty? There was just no way! Not that I didn't want to... I wanted to be good for him. I wanted to do anything he wanted! I just... I didn't see any way I physically could! I was so blown away by the idea of it, I almost didn't notice as he moved away from my breast, and started kissing his way down my belly. His fingers were in under the hem of my shorts—off they came in a flash, shorts and panties both, sent to join my shirt!
“God, you have such a beautiful little pussy, baby!” he purred, spreading my knees with his hands, devouring me with his eyes. He leaned down...
“Wait, Daddy!” I gasped, grabbing his cheeks, stopping him before he could make contact. He looked up at me, obviously surprised, the unasked question clear in his eyes.
“I... I'm all sticky, Daddy,” I bashfully admitted. “It made me so hot, sucking on you! Just... just give me a minute first. I'll go wash off, in the bathroom. Then you can kiss me there, if you want.”
“Baby... do you really not get it?” he chuckled up at me. “I want to taste you, kitten! You being all wet, and sticky... that's a good thing!”
“But Daddy...” I gasped, as he pushed past my weakly restraining hands, and dove straight between my thighs!
“Oh, Daddy!” I moaned, clutching desperately at the sides of his head. He laughed... and he pushed my knees back to my shoulders, opening me up for him even more, as he began slowly, lasciviously stroking his hands up and down the soft, extra-sensitive backs of my thighs! I wrapped my arms around the backs of my knees, holding myself in place for him. What he was doing to me... I didn't even have the words! My feet were fluttering in the air—I tried to make them stop, but it was like my body was no longer responding to my commands. His lips, his tongue... even just his breath! Chill and dry as he inhaled, hot and humid as he breathed out, alternating, over and over again, on my very most private, most sensitive little bits! Kissing, licking, sucking... nibbling! Oh, God, the nibbling! I was so exposed, so vulnerable... I imagined him biting me, biting me for real! I imagined him slicing off my poor, defenceless little clitty with his teeth! Swallowing it, digesting it, making it part of himself... stealing an entire lifetime worth of orgasms from me! He could do it... he could do it right then and there, and there would be nothing I could do to stop him! But... I knew he wouldn't. I could be helpless, and vulnerable, and utterly, completely submissive to his desires... because I knew, without a shadow of a doubt, how much he loved me. How much he wanted to keep me safe.
And that was So! Fucking! Hot!
“Daddyyyy!” I squealed, the orgasm hitting me like a freight train as it arrived. I shook, and kicked, desperate to escape the incredible, impossible pleasure he was making me feel! Daddy tightened his grip on my thighs, holding me down, forcing me to feel every last bit! On and on it went, long past what I was used to when I was just using my fingers. And when it finally broke, and slowly started to fade... still he didn't let up! I gasped, panicking, clawing at the sheet, trying to get away... he just grinned up at me from between my thighs, doing however he wished!
Oh, God... I'd heard that girls could have multiple orgasms, but I'd never managed it before. I could have several in a relatively short period of time, like I had that morning while Daddy was still asleep, but only by giving myself breaks to recover in between. But this, going directly from one to the next without any break at all... this was something else entirely! It was only after my third in a row that he finally had mercy on me. I was gasping, panting, barely even conscious... but my reprieve was short-lived. The aftershocks were still coursing through me as he climbed up the bed, notching his thick, fully-recovered erection between my slippery, saliva-and-cum-covered lips!
“Daddy...” I gasped, my eyes wide as I rapidly shook my head.
“Shhh... trust me, baby,” he murmured, lovingly stroking my cheek. “Pussies stretch... it's what they're made for! Besides... it's my turn now, to not give you a choice!”
He pushed. I wailed! But somehow, impossibly, it actually went inside. He kissed me again, softly, lovingly, and I whimpered into his lips. He started to thrust, slowly, gradually working his way deeper. It hurt... but not as much as that first part had. And the deeper he went, the better it was starting to feel. Already he was deeper than I'd ever reached with my fingers, touching parts of me I'd never even known I had. All I could do was to clutch him tight, ankles crossed behind his back, my sharp little nails digging divots in the skin of his shoulders. In and out, in and out, thrusting inside me, making me stretch... making me his! As big as it had seemed, when I'd been sucking on him with my mouth... it felt even bigger, now that it was actually going inside me! Daddy was taking me... my loving, perfect Daddy, taking his own teenage daughter's virginity!
I could hardly believe it when he finally bottomed out, his soft forest of pubes tickling my clitty, as he forced himself as deep as he could go. I gasped, my eyes going wide, staring down between us to see. He laughed, lifting himself a little to give me a better view, his entire thick, amazing cock fully vanished inside me! Then he kissed me again, his long, squirming tongue firmly possessing my mouth, the same way his cock now owned my kitty!
“You like that, baby?” he purred against my lips. “You like Daddy's cock?”
“I love it, Daddy!” I mewled, squirming and rocking my hips, trying to fuck myself on his shaft. “I love your cock in me! Do you like it too, Daddy? Do you like your daughter's tiny, incestuous little teenage pussy?”
“God, yes!” he growled, grinding himself into me. “You're such a good little girl, taking Daddy's cock like this!”
“Then fuck me, Daddy!” I begged. “Fuck me deep, and hard! Fuck me! Fuck your daughter's wet, needy little pussy... and make me yours, forever!”
“You don't have to ask me twice!” he grinned wickedly down at me, making me bashfully giggle, and blush. Then... he started to thrust. Not just working himself in deeper, the way he had been before. Now that he knew I could take it... he was fucking me for real, now. And there was no more breath for giggling—I was too busy moaning, instead!
It was amazing! There were still tiny twinges of pain, from where he'd push himself all the way in, pressing against my innermost wall. But now that he was thrusting in me, stretching me, rubbing against all my most sensitive spots, including several he was just now teaching me I had... those tiny bursts of pain were only heightening the rest of my pleasure! I was moaning, squirming, rocking myself to meet him, my arms and legs wrapped around him, holding on tight. He was so much bigger than me, so strong, and powerful! He was pounding into me, impaling my soft, squelchy little kitty on his huge, rock-hard cock! Taking me, owning me... bruising my delicate little lips as he slammed himself inside me, using me for his pleasure, making me his! It was so much harder than anything I could do to myself with my fingers... and I never, ever wanted it to stop!
It wasn't long before the wave started to grow. It was so much... deeper, compared to what I was used to. Even when he'd been eating me, which had been almost too incredible to believe, it still hadn't been like this! An enormous heat and pressure, wet and wonderful, filling me up. More and more of it, until it felt like I going to burst apart at the seams! Daddy broke away from our kiss, staring down into my eyes...
“Cum for me, baby!” he ordered. “Cum on Daddy's cock!”
“Daddyyyy!” I wailed, the pure, unquestionable command in his voice sending me over the edge as surely as his cock between my thighs!
“Good girl!” he praised, thrusting hard to carry me through. My entire body was shaking, my nails clawing desperately at his back, my hot, quivering little kitty pulsing around his cock. “Good, good little girl!”
“Thank you, Daddy! Thank you!” I squealed, my orgasm still going strong. It felt like it was never going to end! Like I was literally going to die, from my body not being able to withstand so much pure, concentrated pleasure!
But eventually it broke, leaving me gasping and weak. And still Daddy was fucking me, as hard and fast as ever, never letting up at all!
I... kinda lost track of things, after that. Not even the multiple-orgasm he'd given me with his mouth had truly prepared me for what he was able to do to me with his cock! It was like I was a tiny, vulnerable little dinghy, lost on an endless ocean of pleasure. Being tossed to and fro on unpredictable waves I couldn't even see coming. We were panting, gasping—Daddy nearly as much as I was, from the exertion of doing me so good! Our bodies were glistening with sweat, hot and slippery. And every once in a while... a droplet would fall, landing on my lips. And I would greedily lick it into my mouth, reminded of the amazing, salty taste of his cum!
“Beg for it, baby!” he groaned, a tremor starting in the backs of his thighs, his thrusting becoming less regular, almost panicked in its sudden intensity! “I want to hear you beg for Daddy's cum!”
“Daddy...” I gasped, my eyes wide in shock, my mind running a million miles a minute! “You... you can't! Not inside me! You know I'm not on birth control!”
“I always wanted more kids...” he tried to grin, but his expression kept faltering, my hot little kitty sending wave after wave of too-intense pleasure, coursing through his straining, near-to-cumming cock!
“Daddy, I...” I gulped. This was insane! We couldn't! But... I wanted it, too. God help me, but I did!
“Give it to me, Daddy! Please!” I mewled, staring straight up into his eyes. “I want it so much! I want you to cum in me, Daddy! I want you to fill me up! I... I want you to take me, Daddy! I want you to claim me! I want to be yours! I... I want you to breed me, Daddy! I want you to put your baby in me! I want to be yours, forever!”
“Oh, take it, baby!” he grunted, slamming into me the hardest he'd done yet! “Take Daddy's cum!”
“Daddyyyy!” I screamed, my strongest orgasm yet tearing through me like a buzz-saw! I could feel it! I could feel Daddy's cum, shooting inside of me! His thick, amazing cock pulsing over and over again, as he delivered his hot, incestuous seed! Up and up inside me it went, filling my pussy... filling my womb! Million upon millions of his wriggling, potent spermies, swimming deeper and deeper inside me, hunting down my vulnerable, fertile teenage eggs!
Daddy finished, shaking and moaning above me, as mine kept right on going, my quivering, thirsty little kitty milking his too-sensitive cock of every last drop he had to give. His arms were shaking, and he rolled us over, afraid they were about to give out, and make him crush me. I didn't mind. I liked being under him... being so weak, and vulnerable like that! But as long as he was still inside me, I could enjoy being on top, too. Especially when he slid his hands down my slender, sweat-soaked back, and started squeezing and playing with my firm, round little butt!
“I love you, Daddy!” I whimpered, huge, heavy tears of overwhelming emotion welling in my eyes, and falling onto his chest. “I love you so, so much!”
“I love you too, baby!” Daddy gasped, still short of breath after everything we'd just been through together. “I love you more than anything! I love you more than life itself!”
We were silent for several long, slow minutes after that. Just holding, and cuddling each other.
“Did... did you really mean it, Daddy?” I finally forced myself to ask, nervously chewing my lip. “I... I understand, if you just got caught up in the moment, and everything...”
“Baby...” he purred, slowly raising his hand from my butt, to lovingly stroking my cheek, guiding me into lifting myself up a little, until I could look him in his eyes. “You are going to make an amazing Mommy, baby! I've always known that about you. Granted, I never thought I would be that baby's father...” he grinned, making me giggle shyly. “But now that I've had you for myself... there is no way in hell I am ever giving you up, to let you have babies with some other guy! You are going to look so freaking sexy, with my baby swelling that skinny little belly of yours... I can hardly wait!”
“Me either, Daddy!” I giggled again, dropping back down, and nuzzling contentedly against his chest. “I want to lave lots! As many as you'll let me!” He kissed my hair, giving me a nice, tight squeeze in his arms... before he started playing with my butt again!
Yes, it was crazy... I knew that. And Mom was going to freak, when she found out! But I loved Daddy, and he loved me. That was what mattered. If Mom had a problem with it, then she should have been a better wife! She'd made her bed, and now she had to lay in it, cold and empty as it was. Because Daddy's bed... that belonged to me, now! And I was going to be a better wife to him than she ever had!
I was going to spend the rest of my life, proving just how good I could be!