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
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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
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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