11 comments/ 277523 views/ 44 favorites I Love My Daddy By: just_a_shy_girl20 I love my dad, I really do, just not in the way most other girls do. It all started a few years ago when I saw my dad jerking off in the living room in the middle of the night. I was 18 at the time and it was just me and my dad because my mom had left us when I was young. Now I know that my dad hadn't had a girlfriend in a very long time so when I saw him in the living room I decided that I shouldn't spoil it for him and I tip toed back to my bedroom. Then I found myself doing something I never imagined I would do. After I got back to my room I laid back on my bed and I was really, I mean really horny. I had never realized how hot my dad was until I saw him naked. He was very slim, fit and muscular, and he had a dick that any girl would be crazy to turn down if she saw it. As I laid there I found that the more I thought about seeing my dad's dick the more excited I got. I started to touch myself. First I found my hands on my breasts and then they slowly moved down to my stomach, past my pierced belly button and the between my moist pussy lips. I started to rub my clit with my thumb while I fingered myself. I must have been really worked up because it was the fastest, most intense orgasm I had ever given myself. After I got myself off I rolled over with a big smile on my face and fell asleep. The next morning when I saw my dad I had a hard time looking him in the face. I kind of felt guilty because of what I had seen and what I had done in my room the night before. I was afraid that some how he would know. I found myself fantasizing about him and sneaking a peek at his crotch whenever I thought he wouldn't noticed. I didn't want to admit it at the time but I had the hots for my dad. My dad pleasured himself almost every night. I know this because I would get out of bed in the middle of the night to see if I could sneak a peek. More often than not when I would get up he would be up in the living room, jerking off. My sneaking went on for about a month and every time I saw him I would go back into my room and think about sucking his big fat cock while I played with myself. Until the night I got caught. It was a regular night like all the others, I had snuck out of my room in the middle of the night to watch my dad. I guess while I was watching I started to touch myself and I must have moaned or something because my dad turned and saw me standing there. This is it, I thought, the jig is up I've been caught. I think I embarrassed him because his hard on went away immediately. I felt horrible, I didn't know what to say. I turned and ran to my room. For the next couple of weeks my dad and I avoided each other. We were both pretty embarrassed and we weren't ready to face each other just yet. I personally had no intentions of ever bringing it up, but my dad must have been worried about it because he was the one to bring it up. One evening I came home from work and found that my dad was already home. This was pretty weird because he's usually not home until after me. I just figured that he had a slow day at the office and decided to leave early. When I came in the house I could smell that dad had been cooking and the kitchen table had been set for two. Then I got really worried, I thought maybe dad had a date or something and forgot to mention it to me so that I would stay out that night. I went into my room and changed my clothes. I grabbed my overnight things and started toward the front door again. My dad must have heard me because he called my name from the living room. I set down my things and headed into see what he wanted. When I got there I saw that he wasn't dressed up and he didn't look like he was expecting anyone. I was confused so I asked. "Big plans tonight dad?" "Well sort of,' he said "I came home from work early hoping to catch you before you went out. I thought maybe we could have dinner together and do a little catching up since we haven't been able to the past couple of weeks." "Oh OK, good, I thought maybe I was interrupting something. I'll just put my things back in my room and I'll meet you in the kitchen." I said. So I put the things back in my room and changed into my pj's since I wasn't going out. I went into the kitchen and Dad was already sitting at the table. I sat down and we started to eat. Things were quiet for the first few minutes and then dad said "honey I think we need to talk about what happened." I almost choked on my food. I had no idea he was going to bring that up. My cheeks turned red and I couldn't look at him. "I think we need to talk about it because ever since it happened you seem to be avoiding me. We've always had a close relationship and I don't want it to be screwed up because of me." "Oh no daddy, you didn't screw anything up, it's just that after you caught me watching, I was embarrassed." "You were watching? I had no idea. I thought you had walked in on me, and I thought I had embarrassed you" he replied. "I'm really sorry daddy, I need to come clean. It wasn't just that night that I had been watching you. I saw you the first time, more than a month ago. You didn't notice me the first time so I just kept trying to watch because...well...." "Because what Hun?" he asked "Well, this is really embarrassing for me to tell you but, I kept watching because it turned me on. Every night I would sneak to the living room to watch and then back to my room to play with myself." "Wow." That's all he said. "Wow." I would have thought I would get more of a response then that but no, that's all he said. I didn't even finish my meal. I said I had a lot of work to catch up on and I went to my room. I guess I was a little upset because I thought he would have given me more of a reaction, but what could I expect. He just heard his only daughter admit to having watched him jerk off for over a month and than going back to her room and thinking of him while she masturbated. I'm sure it was a pretty big shock. Still, I felt bad for just leaving him in the kitchen so I went out to apologize and I found him in the living room jerking off again. This time when he saw me he didn't stop. In fact he got a smile on his face. Seeing him sit there was like torture for me. He was so hot! I didn't know what to do. I knew what I wanted to do, I just didn't know if I should. I must have been staring for a couple of minutes because he finally said, "What are you thinking about?" "Well, I was thinking about what I want to do and what I should do." "What do you want to do?" he asked. "Actually daddy I was thinking that I..." He interrupted me and said, "shh, don't tell me, show me." I did what he said and I started to take off my clothes, revealing my tall, slender body to my father. Every fear, every inhibition that I had drifted away as I stripped off my pj's. All the while Daddy sat there stroking his cock, watching me. I took off everything except for my lace bra and panties. I walked over to my dad and gave him a long passionate kiss. He returned my kiss and inserted his tongue into my mouth. He was really going to town when I took his hand off of his cock. "Let me Daddy," I said, "I want to make this last." I could see him roll his eyes as I took his cock in my hand. "Oh, fuck me baby girl" he said. "Now Daddy, you'll just have to relax a bit. You asked me to show you what I wanted to do and that is exactly what I intend on doing." Then I grabbed his cock tighter in my hand and lower my head to his crotch. I felt his body tremble as my lips glided over his dick. I'd never given a guy deep throat before but I had no problems as I let my father's cock slide down my throat. My face touched his pubic hairs while I caressed his balls. Daddy grabbed me by my hair and started to force my head up and down on his massive cock. I could tell he was getting ready to cum so I started to moan and move my head faster. I felt his balls tighten as he came in my mouth. I swallowed every drop and licked his cock clean when he was done. He pulled me up onto his lap and started to kiss me. He unhooked my bra and began to pinch, lick, and suck my pink puffy nipples. I was so turned on. He moved his hands down my body, between my legs, and began to rub my pussy through my soaking wet lace panties. He rubbed my thighs and then moved my underwear to the side, exposing my smooth, shaven, cunt. He began to fuck me with his fingers. It felt so good I couldn't take it anymore and I began to cum. It felt amazing but I still wanted more. I moved my hand back down to his cock and to my surprise and delight he was rock solid again. I pulled him off of the chair and threw him to the floor. Without wasting a second I took off my panties and straddled my daddy's dick and began to fuck him furiously. He grabbed me by my ass and helped me slam up and down on his cock. His dick was pulsing inside of me and I knew that if I kept going he would cum, so I climbed off and got into doggy-style position in front of him. He must have known exactly what I was thinking because without a word he knelt down behind me a stuck his cock back into my sopping wet pussy. He did that only to wet it though, because after a few pumps he took it back out and started to guide it into my ass. I'd never done anal before either but daddy was gentle and in a few seconds he was ball-deep in my ass. It hurt at first but when he really started going it felt good. He slammed his cock in and out of my ass so hard that I felt his balls slapping my pussy with each stroke. Hearing him moan as he fucked me was making me even hotter and I started to cum again. As my asshole squeezed down on his cock I began to scream. "OH YEAH DADDY, FUCK ME, FUCK ME. SLAM YOUR COCK INTO MY ASS DADDY!" Daddy started to slap me on the ass and he asked me. "Who's Daddy's little slut?" "I am daddy, I'm daddy's little slut." I screamed Just as I said that daddy began to cum too. He let off one more hot load in my ass. Then we both fell limp onto the floor. Needless to say, I don't have to spy to get a glimpse of daddy's dick anymore. He lets me have it when ever I want. We regularly share a bed now but the living room will always be my favorite spot. I Love My Daddy (AUTHOR'S NOTE: Feedback and comments would be greatly appreciated.) Part 1 His name was Trevor but everyone called him Trey. As he drove home from work that Friday evening, he was aware of a nervous feeling deep in the pit of his stomach. It was the feeling he used to get before he went on a first date with a new girl, had sex with a girl for the first time or some other event that might possibly have a significant effect on his life. It was a feeling he had not had since the night he proposed to Brenda. His wife, Brenda, was a lawyer. She had made several trips out of town, during the six years they had been married, but this was the first time she would be gone all weekend. She had left yesterday morning and would not be back until late Tuesday. "I guess, in a way," he said to himself, "I am going on a first date." This would be the first time that Trey and Ashley would be alone together for more than an hour or two. Trey hoped that Ashley would not be gone somewhere all weekend. He was looking forward to spending time with her. Maybe they could watch a movie, or go out to---where ever it was that girls her age went. Trey smiled has he thought about Ashley. From the moment they met, she had called him Daddy. Six years ago, she was a tall, gangly tomboy with glasses, pigtails, and a cute, if not pretty face. Today she was a beautiful eighteen-year-old woman. She was still tall but that was where the resemblance ended. She had traded her glasses for contact lenses, her pigtails for a ponytail. Her face went from cute to beautiful to gorgeous. Her figure was not perfect but so close it did not matter. Not to Trey. As far as he was concerned, Ashley was drop dead gorgeous. Her breasts were small, not flat, but small. Her torso tapered to a slender waist then flared outward to narrow, straight hips. Her ass was shaped like an upside down heart and her long legs were slim and sleek. She had been a cheerleader during high school and her body was firm and tight. Trey wondered what her sex life was like. He didn't know if she was sexually active or not but he would have been more surprised to learn she was a virgin than to learn she wasn't. He knew that many girls lost their virginity in high school and always just assumed that Ashley was one of them. Actually, he purposely tried not to think about it. The thought of Ashley engaging in sex bothered him but she was eighteen years old, two years older than Trey had been when he began fucking, and a lot better looking. His own sex life had always been good, although now it could be better. Brenda was an excellent sex partner but because of her schedule, having sex more than once a week was all but impossible. Even once a week was pushing it. The last time Trey and Brenda made love was ten days ago and she would not even be back home for three more days. Trey knew he really had nothing to complain about. With Brenda's income they could afford a beautiful home in a great neighborhood and new cars every other year. Trey had a good job but Brenda out earned him by twenty per cent. It was the extra money that made the luxuries possible. Trey turned into the driveway and stopped at the garage door. As soon as he entered the house and closed the front door behind him, Ashley ran out of the kitchen and jumped into his arms. "Hi, Daddy." She kissed him on the mouth, not passionately, but a little longer than Trey expected. "Whoa," Trey said when Ashley pulled away, "What's that about?" "Nothing," Ashley told him, "I'm just glad you're home." "I'm glad you're glad," he told her, trying to deal with the adrenaline rush, and the wave of desire his body was experiencing. "I ordered a pizza," Ashley told him, "It'll be here in half an hour." Trey went upstairs to change. He took a quick shower and as he stood under the spray of water, he could not get Ashley out of his mind. He could still feel her pliant lips against his own, her young, firm body pressing against him. His cock was hard and he was in no mood to fight it. He wrapped his fingers around the long, thick shaft and jerked himself off. He stepped out of the shower and dried himself. He put on red sweat pants, a white tee shirt and thick, white, athletic socks. Then he went downstairs. He and Ashley ate pizza and drank cokes while sitting at the kitchen table. She was wearing a red tank top, without a bra, and white, baggy, pajama pants. Her feet were bare and her toe nails, like her fingernails, were painted dark brown. For some reason, Trey could not stop looking at her. "Do you have any plans this week end?" Trey asked. Ashley's answer almost forced the air out of his lungs. "Nope. I'm your's for the whole week end." After they finished eating, Trey went into the family room to choose and set up a movie while Ashley cleaned up the remains of their dinner. He felt nervous, filled with anticipation without knowing why. When Ashley entered the family room, she said, "Don't start the movie, yet, Daddy. I want to ask you a question." "OK, ask away." Ashley sat down next to Trey, her body turned to face him, a serious expression on her lovely face. "I looked it up and according to the dictionary; a cock is a male bird, like a rooster or a peacock. Right?" "Yeah," Trey said cautiously, feeling as though he was standing on the edge of a cliff, looking into a deep canyon. "One of the girl's in schools is always talking about how she likes to play with her boyfriend's cock," Ashley said, "But I talked to her boyfriend and he doesn't own a bird." . Ashley spoke in a quick, breathless, high pitched voice that made her sound like a "dumb-blond." Trey knew better. Ashley may have been blond but she definitely was not dumb. He silently stared at his step daughter for several seconds. "Wait a minute," Trey said, chuckling softly, "You're eighteen years old and drop dead gorgeous. Unless the boys you know are all brain dead, there's no way you don't know what a cock is." "That was pretty lame," Ashley said, smiling, "But I didn't know how else to tell you." "Tell me what?" Trey asked. "That I want to play with your cock," Ashley said as she put her hand high up on his thigh. Caught completely by surprise, Trey looked down at his step daughter's hand, aware of his hardening cock just centimeters away from her fingers. He knew he should stop this before it went any further but he could no longer deny his desire. When he finally found his voice, it was a hoarse whisper, "You realize that if anyone finds out about this we'll both be in trouble." "No one will find out," Ashley told him, moving her hand onto the growing bulge on her step father's thigh, making him quickly suck in his breadth. "I'm not going to tell anyone," Ashley told him, "Are you?" "You're sure you want to do this?" Trey asked. "Yes, I'm sure," Ashley told him, pulling back in surprise, 'Don't you want to do it?" "Of course I do," Trey told her, "I just want to be sure you don't regret it and tell your mother." "I won't regret it," Ashley said, "Yesterday morning, when I got up for school, mom had already left and you were still in bed. I looked in your room and I saw you lying on the bed, on your back, asleep. You were naked and uncovered. Your cock was half hard and I could not take my eyes off of it. It's so beautiful, my pussy got soaking wet while I was looking at it. I wanted to get in bed with you but I was afraid you wouldn't want me so I left. But I've been thinking about your cock all day yesterday and all day today. I am so freaking hot, if I don't do something I'm going to burst into flame. "If you don't want to fuck me it's alright. I mean you can, if you want. You can do anything you want and I'll do anything you want me to. But all I really want is to play with it. I want to play with your cock and your balls and make you cum." Trey's head was spinning. His mouth was dry and his cock was hard. Without speaking, he put one arm around Ashley's shoulders and pulled her closer. He pressed his lips against her's and felt her fingers encircle his erection through the fleece material of his pants.. Their tongues explored each other's mouths as Ashley's hand slowly rubbed his cock. "Let me see it," Ashley said as she broke the kiss and pulled away. "Take your pants off so I can see your cock." Trey shut his mind off. He stopped thinking, stopped worrying about all the things that could go wrong. He stood up and with one quick motion pushed his sweat pants down around his ankles. Before he could sit down again, Ashley was reaching for the long, thick hard pole that stuck straight out from his crotch. Her hand closed around the long, fat shaft, making Trey groan. "Do you like this?" Ashley asked as she stroked her step father's erection, "Does it feel good?" "It feels great," Trey told her, "It's wonderful." Ashley leaned over and with her lips an inch from the tip of Trey's hard-on, she opened her mouth and let a glob of saliva fall onto the purplish red, mushroom shaped crown. Trey groaned as Ashley smeared her saliva over the fat shaft. "You've done this before," he said. "Yeah," she admitted, "A few times." "One guy?" Trey wondered why he would ask that as soon as he asked it. He really did not want to know. "Three," Ashley answered, lowering her head and depositing more saliva on his prick, "But you're a lot bigger than they are." Trey moaned as Ashley's hand slid up and down on his spit slippery rod. "Are you going to cum soon?" Ashley asked, stroking with long, slow movements. "It won't be long," Trey said. "Will you be able to cum again?" she wanted to know, "Cause there's something else I want to do." "I'll be able to cum again," Trey said, now glad it had been a while since he fucked Brenda. Ashley began stroking faster. "Cum, Daddy," she said, "Please cum for me. I want to see you cum!" When he did, Ashley leaned forward so that Trey's cum shot onto her red tank top. With each eruption, Trey groaned and raised hips from the couch. Ashley squealed when his semen erupted, the spurt causing a large wet spot on Ashley's top, then a second, and then a third. The last of Trey's cum oozed from the tip as though it were overflowing. A mini-river of cum poured down Trey's cock and onto Ashley's hand. Trey leaned back, gasping, while Ashley licked the thick, white cream from her fingers. Part 2 She led him upstairs to her room. She stopped by the bed, turned around and pulled his shirt up and off. As he stood by the bed naked, Ashley pushed the elastic waistband of her pants below her hips and let them slide down her legs to puddle around her ankles. Standing just inches away from her step father, Ashley, naked from the waist down, extended her arms up above her head. "Well?" Ashley asked with a smile on her lovely face. Trey took the bottom hem of his step daughter's tank top in his fingers and slowly pulled the cloth up, exposing her smooth, flat stomach, then her small, bulging breasts and pinkish tan, bulging aureoles . He pulled the tank top completely off and dropped it on the floor. She was even more beautiful naked than Trey had imagined. Before Ashley could move, desire overtook Trey. He reached out and held her body as he lowered his face to her breasts. Ashley groaned as Trey licked and sucked on the nipples. "Ooohhh, daddy," she cried, "That feels so good." His right hand moved down from her side to between her legs. Ashley separated her thighs to allow his hand to touch her pussy. He could feel the wet warmth of her vagina as he pressed his fingers against the thick outer lips. Ashley moaned as one, then two fingers slid into the opening between her thighs. At the same time, his other hand moved behind her body to caress the firm cheeks of her ass. Trey sucked the bulging nipples and kissed the small, firm breasts. He kissed her shoulders and her neck, the sensation making her twist her neck and lean her head against his. "I---really---want to---fuck you," Trey said. "But there's something I really want to do first," Ashley said, breathlessly. "What," Trey wanted to know. "Go down on you," his step daughter told him. Trey sat on the edge of the bed and Ashley knelt between his legs. For the next several minutes, slowly, lovingly, she kissed and licked and sucked every square centimeter of Trey's cock and balls and the flesh under his sack. It was obviously not the first time Ashley did this. As her lips and tongue spread saliva all over her step father's crotch, he leaned forward to squeeze the heart shaped cheeks and explore the crack between them. He pushed his middle finger into her ass hole, making Ashley groan loudly as her muscles tightened and trembled. "Fuck me, daddy," she said, "I want your cock inside me now." She almost screamed as Trey slowly entered her, as the hard warmth filled her, slowly withdrew, then filled her again, completely. "Ooohhh, daddy," Ashley gasped, "you're so deep! I can feel you inside me. It feels so good. SO GOD DAMN FUCKING GOOD!" Trey pumped slowly at first, then faster and faster until they were both gasping and groaning and cumming. Trey lay on his back, trying to catch his breadth. Ashley lay on her stomach, her breasts pressed against her step father's chest as she rested her cheek on his shoulder. "What if I get pregnant?" Ashley asked. "What?" Trey asked. "What if I get pregnant?" she repeated, "You didn't use a condom and I'm not on the pill or anything. What if I get pregnant?" "You won't," Trey told her, finally getting his breathing under control. "How can you be sure?" Ashley wanted to know. "Your mother didn't want to get pregnant, either," Trey told her, "so I had a vasectomy." Ashley looked puzzled. "It's a simple operation where the doctor snips the tube that carries..." "I know all that," Ashley said, "In other words, you could fuck me twice a day and I'd never get pregnant." "That's right," Trey said. He felt Ashley's hand on his penis, caressing the flaccid rod. "What are you doing?" "I want to make you hard, again," Ashley told her step father, "so you can fuck me again." Downstairs, a door slammed. "Helloooo," they heard Brenda call, "Anybody home?"