16 comments/ 268056 views/ 72 favorites A Present for Daddy By: SINtilating "Mia, why don't you turn off the TV and come to bed," said a groggy voice coming from the hallway. I could tell Daddy was sleep walking again because he never calls me Mia unless he's been dreaming about her. Mom's been dead for almost 5 years now. She passed away when I was 15 years old leaving Daddy and me to mourn her presence. They say it takes time to heal but Daddy has never really gotten over her death. "Poor Daddy," I whispered as I lay on the couch drenched in the blue glow of the TV. I heard his bare feet shuffle down the hall back to his bedroom. The holidays are always the worst. Mom was the one who brought the Christmas spirit into the house. She'd bake sugar cookies and allow me to decorate them with red and green sprinkles. I can remember making such a mess in the kitchen as I embellished each cookie. She would ooh and aww over each one never complaining of the work she'd have to do cleaning up. I can still remember how each year we would all pile into the car and drive to the Christmas tree farm. There, Mom and I would evaluate every tree before Daddy chopped the chosen one down and hauled it to the car. He would look so strong hoisting the beast of a tree onto the roof of our car. Those cheery holidays are gone now. After Mom died Dad just didn't see the point in celebrating. I glanced around the room. If Mom were here there would be stockings over the fireplace right now, and she'd probably be filling them with goodies as I dreamed quietly in my bed wondering what Santa had brought me this year. Only now the room was devoid of any holiday cheer. The one reminder of the season was the soft patter of falling snow as it was blown against the living room window. Gift giving was something Daddy and I never did. If I wanted something all I had to do was ask. As for Daddy, the only thing he ever wanted was my mother back. I could tell how much he longed for her the more and more I grew to look like her. The baby fat that once clung to my frame had disappeared and my hips rounded out while my breasts budded and bloomed into a full chest just like Mom's. When I finally let my hair grow down my back I would catch him looking at me and my long waves cresting around my bubbling ass. The year I turned 18 was the first time Daddy called me by her name. I was standing at the sink with my back to him when he said, "Mia, could you get me a glass of water baby?" I turned around so quickly I dropped the dish I was cleaning. As the plate scattered its broken pieces on the floor Daddy gasped realizing his mistake. "Oh Angela, I'm so sorry," he said blushing bright red. "You just look so much like your mother." What can you do when stuff like that happens? Not much really. I was even flattered by his mistakes as he continued to call me by her name more and more. Mom was beautiful, so in a way Daddy was telling me I was too. The mantle clock chimed the midnight hour. It was now officially Christmas morning, I thought to myself. I flipped the TV off and started walking down the hall to my bedroom opposite my father's. A slight winter draft nipped at my bare feet on the wood floor. When I approached my door I could hear my father's voice mumbling something from his room. "Daddy, are you all right?" I spoke softly through the closed door. More incoherent words followed. I found myself cracking the door open. "Daddy?" I whispered. "Oh Mia," his voice moaned in the dark. He sounded so mournful, as though he were crying. I could hear his body thrashing about in the bed restlessly. Figuring he was dreaming, I approached the bed to wake him from this fitful sleep. "It's ok, it's ok," I cooed in a soothing voice, stroking his sleeping body. Slightly startled my father reached up and guided my hand down to his erect cock. "Oh Mia," he said gasping for a breath, "I knew you wouldn't leave me to do this alone." His large hand held my small fingers firmly in place as I attempted to withdraw my hand from his penis. The warmth from his cock radiated into my fingertips. Daddy's cock head is so huge, I thought to myself, as I began to explore his swollen knob. I was touching my Daddy's dick. How the hell was this happening? My father let out a soft moan and then pulled me to the bed. I found myself pinned under his large frame as his wet lips met mine. In my shock, I didn't even try to stop him. Daddy's lips felt so full of desire and it filled me with lust for the man who created me. I wanted to know what my mother had known, that cock that pressed itself against me, trying to penetrate my nightgown. Daddy's kiss got stronger and overwhelmed me so much I found myself breathless. "I've missed you so much Mia," he said between kisses. "I want to be with you again." His lips fell on my neck, licking and sucking, while his hands fondled my untouched breasts. I felt my body responding more and more to my Daddy's touch. His hand reached up under my nightgown and his finger circled around the freshly moistened crotch of my panties. I sucked in my breath real sharply as tingles of anticipation shot through my body. "This is wrong," I gasped trying to push his hand away. "Mia," Daddy whispered in my ear, "I want to make love to you. Let me touch you." His hand did not wait for approval, and my body could no longer resist. I found my panties were being pulled down and finally discarded on the floor. Daddy's lips grazed my ear, then my neck, slowly winding his way down to my naked mound. I shivered not knowing what to expect. Daddy had always warned me about boys and what they might do if given the chance. Now, he was giving me my first lesson on what men really do. I lay paralyzed as Daddy's arms spread my legs open. "Oh Mia," he said taking in the scent of my pussy. He breathed in my hair, my lips, my juice, savoring this chance. He kissed the top of my mound then slid his tongue out to caress the dip where the lips separate. Nervousness was overcome by this incredibly excited feeling I had steaming from within me. Daddy's tongue spread my outer lips and glided smoothly down the inside of my pussy. Shock waves rippled through me as Daddy circled the hooded spot I myself could barely touch. "Whoa," I said in an awed manner, "what are you doing to me?" My back arched involuntarily as his tongue probed my virgin cunt. Daddy moaned his approval of my performance. "Do you like this baby?" I felt a strange tightening in my body as my muscles tensed from such unknown pleasure. "What's happening?" I asked as my legs began to shake around my father's head. "Yes baby, that's it," he said "Cum for me." Then from out of nowhere my hips thrust forward and rippling bursts shot through my nether regions. "FUCK!" I screamed, not knowing what was happening. My body lost complete control and my Daddy was left sucking up the warm juice streaming out of my hole. As I lay there trying to catch my breath and make sense of what just happened, Daddy began kissing me again. This time with a lust I never knew existed. "I need you Mia," he said. His lips drank me up deeply. Our tongues battled each other. And I became aware of his unserviced cock sliding between my extremely wet pussy lips. Daddy reached his hand down and placed his cock on my narrow opening. "I love you Mia," he said. Then he pressed his tip firmly into my resisting passage. Having never been penetrated before by a penis my vaginal walls strained to adjust for this intrusion. I winced from his size, and began to squirm underneath my Daddy. Daddy's cock, undeterred by my resistance stretched my now burning pussy open. Part of me wanted my Daddy to pull out, stop this pain, but I felt that he needed this more than I would ever know. I wanted my Daddy to have me. This would be my gift to him. So the cock that created me found its way inside me. As I began to adjust and open to my father's dick, Daddy found a gentle rhythm. "Mia, you make me feel incredible," he spoke in my ear moving his hips on top of me. I lay still allowing him to enjoy what I relinquished. Daddy's shaft became thicker inside me and he moved in me faster. "I love you," he said. Ravaging my pussy with hard plunges Daddy groaned and his back arched. Then he shuddered. I felt my pussy fill with warm spurts, as Daddy pumped in his seed. When he withdrew his spent cock, I felt Daddy's cum oozing out between my legs. I must have been a good little girl. "I love you Daddy," I said out loud. "Merry Christmas!" With that I wrapped my arms firmly around him and kissed his cheek. "Thank you," he said returning my squeeze, "I love you too Angela." * *Thank you for taking the time to read my story but please remember to vote. Happy Holidays!* A Present for Daddy She quickly composed herself as she heard the bathroom door open, then footsteps in the hallway and a brief silence as he waited to be acknowledged. She stood, pivoting gracefully to face him she looked him over and nodded her head in approval. It was so hard to maintain a cool exterior around him sometimes, he really was beautiful. He was only a few inches taller than she was, so she could reach up to kiss him barefoot, or look him in the eye wearing heels. He was slight enough to handle, but strong enough to control her if he wanted to. Gray was starting to show in his dark hair, his eyes were intense but his face never gave away what he was thinking. "Yes", she thought to herself, "I have to be careful with this one." The car ride was quiet, they talked about normal things. It was often like this. Flirting was nonexistent most of the time, but the sexual tension was palpable. She directed him where to turn to get to her friend's house. He handled the car with ease, just like he could handle her when she allowed it. But that was not something she could allow herself to think about right now or she would lose her nerve. They pulled into the driveway of the house and got out of the car. She led him by the hand up to the front door and rang the bell before taking him inside. That would alert her friend that they were there, and they were expected. As the door closed behind them, she turned to face him, kissed him gently and whispered to him to take his clothes off. His eyes went wide for just a moment, but he did as he was told. It was cool in the room, and his nipples stood out. She couldn't help herself, she reached out and twisted one as she turned to walk away. He gasped slightly and then hurried to follow her, unable to see the smile on her face. She led him downstairs to the lower level of the house, to a large bedroom. There was a high bed with bedposts that nearly reached the ceiling, a sofa, a dresser and plenty of floor space. A man was lounging on the sofa. He didn't move, but when he made eye contact with her, she walked over and knelt at his feet, looking up at him. He leaned forward and lifted her chin slightly with his hand, "What do you have here, my precious one?" "Daddy, this is Seth," she said. "I brought him for you." "Did you now?" he replied. "Well, let's have a look at him." She rose and took his hand and let him lead her over to Seth, who was still standing at the door, looking down awkwardly. She knew this was a new situation for him. He didn't have any experience with men, except for that one drunken blowjob in college. She also knew how bad he wanted this to happen. Having his control of the situation taken away was the only way he would ever carry out this fantasy. "Turn, boy, show me what my girl has brought me." Seth stepped away from the wall and turned around. He looked up at her and was rewarded by a smile. She stepped forward and kissed him, lightly gripping his cock as she did. "You're doing so good." she whispered. Despite his nervousness, he started to get hard. She noticed immediately and looked back at Daddy. He nodded, and she dropped to her knees. Looking up at Seth, she ran her tongue over the head of his now fully erect cock before taking him in her mouth. She worked her lips down his shaft until he touched the back of her throat. She pulled back quickly, swirling her tongue over his head before taking his length back into her mouth. She knew she was good at this, and it was confirmed when his breath started to quicken and his hips started to move. She knew by now how easy he was to control when he wanted to cum, so she decided now was the time to get him started. She stood and took him by the hand, leading him to a soft rug in the middle of the room. She pushed his shoulders down, gently, and he dropped down to his knees, looking up at her, waiting. Daddy approached her from behind and ran his hands down her sides, then lifted her short dress and pulled it over her head, leaving her standing there nude. He handed her a pair of black leather cuffs, which she bent down and placed on Seth's wrists, then pulled his hands behind his back and hooked them together. Daddy stepped up in front of him. "Show me what you can do with a cock, boy." he said, as he unzipped his jeans in front of Seth's face. She knelt beside Seth and ran her fingers through the back of his hair and over his shoulders. As Daddy brought his cock up to his mouth, he tried to shy away, but she leaned in close to his ear, gripped the back of his hair and said "open your mouth, suck it like I've been teaching you". He did as he was told, opening his mouth and taking the head of Daddy's huge cock between his lips. Her hand on his head was replaced by Daddy's larger, rougher hand. He closed his eyes and started to suck and lick and she could tell he was enjoying it. Still sitting beside him, she gripped his cock and started to stroke him, slowly, steadily. Daddy had both hands on his head now, fucking his mouth in earnest, heedless of his gags. His cock was throbbing in her hand. Daddy pulled out of his mouth and moved around behind him. He was still catching his breath when she pushed his shoulders down to the floor. Strong hands pulled his hips up and started rubbing his cheeks. He gasped as she dripped lube over his ass and ran her finger across it, pushing in a few times to loosen him up. "Wait, I..." Seth started, before a sharp slap from Daddy landed on his ass cheek. He stopped and bit his lip, bracing himself. She watched as Daddy pressed the head of his cock against Seth's tight ass. She had used toys on him before and he loved it. He let out a low moan as Daddy started pushing, stretching and spreading him open. She started stroking Seth's cock again, and she felt him pushing back against Daddy. Daddy leaned forward and got a handful of Seth's hair, pulling his head back as he pushed deep into his ass. He started thrusting, pulling almost all the way out each time before driving back in deep. She knew how good that felt, and she knew how tight Seth's ass was and she didn't expect either to last long. She got on her back and slid under Seth, taking him back into her mouth, she didn't even have to move, each time Daddy thrust into his ass, it drove Seth's cock into her throat. She felt Daddy's hand on her pussy, two fingers sliding inside and keeping the same rhythm as his cock in Seth's ass and Seth's cock in her mouth. Seth's moans turned to whimpers and she felt him start to cum in her mouth, she sucked hard and then heard Daddy's low growl that meant he was starting to cum, too. He buried his cock deep in Seth's ass and pumped him full of hot cum while Seth's softening cock was still in her mouth. Daddy pulled out, stood and walked out of the room. She got up and removed the cuffs from Seth's wrists, and helped him lay down on the soft rug. She pulled a blanket off the bed and curled up with him, covering them both. She stroked his hair softly for a moment before he fell asleep. She smiled and fell asleep next to him.