0 comments/ 42436 views/ 17 favorites Daddy's Special Gift By: darkkrayvn Author's Note... The following story involves sexual situations between two legally consenting adults, ages 18 years old and older. ***** Sweet little 19 year old Holly lived to please her daddy Roger. She was the quintessential little daddy's girl. In her eyes, her daddy could do NO WRONG!!. If anyone was to speak badly of him she would come to his defense with more ferocity and zeal than a mother bear or lioness would with its cubs. The old adage "You better not come between a mother bear and it's cubs" had nothing on how Holly felt about her daddy or how deeply she loved, believed in, cherished and even was in love with him. Holly worshiped the very ground her daddy walked on and if you were to ask Holly who hung the sun the moon and the stars, she would look at you with that sweet innocent little girl look and softly and with great reverence say "My daddy did." Roger reciprocated his love for his beloved Holly just as deeply as she did him. He loved Holly more than life itself and if necessary, would have walked through the very fires of perdition to protect and rescue her. Roger also doted on Holly the way any loving father would. If Roger had any fault, it could be that he doted on Holly to the extreme and excess. Nothing was too good for his little princess and in his eyes Holly could do no wrong. Some could argue that Roger was too permissive of a parent and that Holly would grow up with an "entitlement mentality" but that wasn't the case. Holly had a certain character about her that prevented her from being willfully and maliciously disobedient. Also, Roger was not the kind of parent who didn't set ground rules either. Holly would have her moments when she would throw her little tantrums when she didn't get her way and sometimes Roger would paddle her and sometimes he would take away some things Holly like to do. What parent wouldn't. Eventually, Holly learned that being compliant had its rewards and being defiant had its consequences. Even though Roger disciplined Holly he never stopped loving her or used his love and affection for Holly as a weapon to force her to comply with his wishes. So how did Roger and Holly become so close well to do that we need to turn back the clock some 21 or so years. Roger met and fell in love with Holly's mom Rachel during the last year of his postgraduate work in college. Roger was an architecture and computer graphics design student who had earned his BA in Architecture and was finishing up his Masters in Computer Graphics and Construction Management. Rachel was Pharmacy student doing her internship and was about to compete her training and enter the workforce. Roger and Rachel fell in love at first glance and it was a whirlwind romance and within three months they were married and six months after that Holly was born. Rachel was a good mom and for the first 18 months after Holly was born they had a happy family Rachel was doing well in her Pharmacy career and Roger was a successful architect. Suddenly an unexpected and tragic event would take place in their life leaving Roger alone to raise Holly. Rachel's car was struck by a drunk driver on a summer afternoon during a thunderstorm and Rachel was killed instantly as was the driver. This turned Roger's whole world upside down and he had two options either become bitter and ask "Why me" or pick himself up and step up and become the father that was necessary to in order to raise Holly. He opted for the second choice. Roger poured his life into his daughter guarding her and cherishing her. Even though Roger felt alone he wasn't. Rachel's parents offered to help out in any way they could and he was happy for them to help. Besides Holly, Rachel's parents were all the family Roger had. His parents died just after he started college. Rachel's parents took turns babysitting Holly while Roger worked. Roger also poured his life into his work. He wanted to spend more time with Holly but he knew he had to have a plan. Finally after years of hard work and diligent effort when Holly was ten, Roger was able to save up enough money and had a client list sufficient enough to start his own company known as "Neptune Designs." Roger's business went very well and he was now able to work from home. He had built a small 900 foot log cabin style building beside his house located just outside the city limits and that is where he headquarter his work. He also sat up a smaller office in one of the front rooms so when Holly was at home at night or on the weekends if he needed to get some work done he could still be where that if Holly needed something she could come to him. During this time also Rachel's parents retired and moved to Florida to enjoy their golden years This left Holly and Roger alone once again but now Holly was older and Roger was at home so he could be with if she needed him. This only served to make Holly and Roger that much closer and the bond between them grew stronger and deeper. As Holly grew, she was well liked and somewhat precocious, yet she was also a sweet young genteel lady. She made friends easily and was very intelligent and a natural born leader. In High school, she was on the dance team as well as the academic teams for both science and math. Also by the time she was senior in high school she had every boy in school chasing her. By the age of 18 Holly, had fully matured and had blossomed from a little girl into a luscious and very sensual and desirable young woman. Gone was the scrawny knobby kneed clumsy little waifish girl. It had been transformed into a very beautiful very desirable and young woman. It was incredible metamorphosis, almost like the ugly duckling who had turned into a beautiful and graceful swan. Holly now stood about 5'9" tall weighed about 115-120 pounds and measured 34B-22-32. She also had long golden naturally curly honey golden blonde hair that came down to between her shoulders blades, pouty kissable ruby red lips piercing deep emerald green eyes that would ensnare a man's soul and hold it hostage and long luscious slender well-toned dancer's legs that could wrap around a man's body and pull him in. Roger had been so busy pouring his life into his business he hadn't completely paid that much attention to Holly's transformation. He knew she was growing up and was turning into a pretty young lady, but Roger was still viewing Holly through the prism of "His sweet little girl." It was like he turned around and Holly had ben magically transformed from a child to a young woman. Holly's transformation into the seductive siren she had become could be described as a sexual awakening. However, this awakening was more than just her body blossoming from childhood to womanhood. It was also an awakening that stirred her sensually and sexually and awakening her sensual and seductive side as well. The first thing that was awakened was Holly's deep seeded carnal lusts within her. This began taking place a couple of months after she turned 18. Holly had always loved and been devoted to her daddy but now instead of just seeing him simply as her father, she now began seeing him as a man whom she was physically and sexually attracted to, lusted for, and who she wanted to give herself to body, soul, mind and spirit. The transformation did not happen overnight, but it was sudden just the same, although it would manifest itself gradually. The first manifestation was the way Holly began dressing when she was home alone with Roger. Holly had always lounged around the house in frumpy clothes such as an oversized t-shirt and sweatpants or shorts but now she began dressing more like a sensual and seductive elegant lady of class. Instead of dressing in the frumpy unattractive clothes she had worn to hide her body, Holly began dressing a frilling and very revealing lingerie so she could show off her sensual and seductive form. Some of her favorite outfits she enjoyed wearing was white lace lingerie bra and panty lingerie sets that had matching thigh high stockings and matching garters. She also liked wearing various non-lace sexy bra and panty combinations with designs on them that came with matching thigh high socks. The first time Roger saw Holly like this his initial reaction was to be taken aback by this and he was on the verge of telling Holly that it was not appropriate for her to dress like that. However, before he got the words out something else in his mind said "Don't fight it dude!! Roll with it and let nature take its course." Against his better judgment, he listened to that voice and instead of saying something to Holly about her dressing scantily around the house, he went with it and allowed himself to become turned on by it and her. As time went on, Holly began dressing even more provocatively. After about three to four months of dressing in scantily clad lingerie and bra and panty outfits Holly opted for more by showing less. Soon the bra and panties would be gone and all Holly would mostly wear was an open lace robe of various colors mostly white black and red with a set of matching thigh high stockings and garters. Holly would also incorporate other colors into the mix such as lavender, and light blue. There would be some days however Holly would just wear the robe and no garters or stockings it just depended on her mood. Also during this metamorphosis, Holly began taking up smoking and drinking. One day while at home when Roger was there, she went to where the liquor was kept on the sideboard and poured herself a glass of whiskey and sat down on the couch and stretched her scantily clad body out. She then lit up a cigarette like it was no big deal and began to relax. Roger came in and of course, as any father's reaction would be when he caught his daughter drinking alcohol and smoking a cigarette, his was one of shock and surprise. However, he kept his wits about him held his tongue. Roger reasoned that since Holly was 18, she was an adult now and no longer a child. However, by law in the state which Roger and Holly lived in, you had to be 19 to purchase tobacco and 21 to purchase liquor and that didn't seem to make sense. After all you were considered a legal adult at age 18. Roger felt that if at the age of 18 the government could put a rifle in your hand and a uniform on your back then drop you in some God forsaken backwoods country and tell you to point that rifle at someone and shoot them, then why shouldn't an 18 year old be able to drink and smoke. Roger also began to think how sensual and seductive she looked lying on the couch practically naked wearing only an open waist length white robe and white thigh high stockings with matching garters. Holly's supple breasts were perky and seemed to be beckoning him. He also noticed how nicely shaven Holly's sweet and oh so perfectly pink pussy was as he could see her cunt folds glisten in the light. He wanted so bad to jump her bones right then and there and Holly would have probably willing given herself to him but he had a strong suspicion that Holly was playing a game of sensual seduction so he figured he would play along and when the time was right she would make her move. Roger poured himself a drink walked over to the couch was and made the motion like he was going to sit on the end. Holly smiled raised her legs up to allow Roger to sit down and then lowered her legs back down and them across his lap. Holly smiled a sexy seductive smile and then lit another cigarette, a Virginia Slims Menthol 120's and offered to Roger. It had been a long time since he had tasted one of these cigarettes. His wife Rachel smoked them but Roger's brand had always been Newport Menthol or Marlboro Menthol. Roger had smoked Virginia Slims on occasion and grown to like them and the taste was still as good as he had remembered. Roger never said anything to Holly about her smoking but he did ask her to allow him to buy her cigarettes for her so that she wouldn't get in trouble. Holly just smiled and said she had that one covered too and Holly reached into her purse and pulling out an Driver's License ID card with her name on it. Instead of having her age as 18 it showed her as 21. When Roger asked her where she got it, she was about tell him a friend of hers had a uncle who worked at the courthouse and got it for her However, Roger changed his mind and his comment was "On the second thought I rather not know." He did however caution her to be careful using it and the subject was never brought up again. From that day on, Roger and Holly began becoming closer and more intimately bonded and Roger found himself getting more and more turned on by Holly's sexual openness and he began seeing her not just as his little girl any more but instead of what could be referred to as his "Special Daddy's Girl." About a month before they completely crossed the line Holly and Roger would begin kissing. It first started one day when they were alone together. Holly and Roger hugged and impulsively Holly planted a soft gentle kiss on Roger's lips. Roger fought his initial reaction to resist and allowed himself to enjoy the pleasure. It lasted a few seconds but the stage was set. From that time on they would kiss regularly and embrace holding each other tight. Roger loved the way Holly's soft warm lithe and nubile body felt against his The kisses would slowly grow more and more intense deep and passionate and there were a couple times they almost threw caution to the wind and had sex right then and there but Holly determined in her mind that to make it a special time and when the time was right she would make her move. Finally the day came when they completely crossed the line that they could never go back from. It was three weeks after Holly's nineteenth birthday and the day of Roger's 43 birthday. It was a normal Saturday morning during the summer and Roger had slept in on his birthday. Holly had planned to give him a birthday present he would not soon forget. It was about 9:30 in the morning when Holly crept into Roger's room. She was wearing a special sexy outfit she had ordered just for the occasion off the internet. It consisted of a waist length sexy see through lavender lace robe which she tied together in front with a ribbon shaped in a bow knot. She was also wearing a pair of lavender thigh high stockings and matching garters. She didn't have on any bra or panties but over her cunt she had strung another ribbon and had tied it around her waist in another bow knot. Since she was giving herself as a "special gift" for her daddy she thought it would be fun if he had a special present to open. However, Holly decided she was going to be a little coy with the present so over the lace outfit ensemble she was wearing her full length sea foam green housecoat which she had tied shut and when the time was right, she would reveal the special gift. She quietly crept up on to the bed and Roger was lying on his back. His torso was exposed and the only thing he was wearing was a pair of briefs. Holly quietly straddled herself atop of Roger at his crotch area and then leaned over and gently laid on top of him. She had put his "real" gifts she had bought him in a gift bag and covered them with tissue paper. She laid the gift bag beside her on the bed and she proceeded to wake Roger up to give him his presents. Holly lovingly caressed Roger's bangs and softly said "Wake up sleepy head" She then gently kissed him on the lips. Roger stirred and he opened his eyes to see Holly lying on top of him. "How's the special birthday boy doing this morning," Holly said with a loving smile. "I'm doing okay," Roger said with a smile. It's not every morning that a man gets woken up with a special kiss form his sexy daughter. "Well I got plenty more where that came from, Holly said with a sly grin. "Would you like another one?" "By all means yes, Roger said with a grin. It is my birthday after all." Well you just wait I got lots more gifts to give you," and then with a sultry purr and wicked grin she added " and I have one gift in particular I am sure you wouldn't mind having." With that Holly planted a long deep wet tongue probing tonsil swabbing kiss on Roger. They passionately embraced and rolled over so they were laying side by side and pulled each other close so their bodies were touching. When the kiss was broken Roger exclaimed "Wow, if that is one of your gifts I can't wait to open the other!" "In time Mon Cher, in time" Holly said with sweet sultry voice. "First however I have your 'regular' gifts," and with that she handed him the gift bag. On top was a gift card. It was a humorous light-hearted card and Roger chuckled as he read it. Roger then opened the bag. Inside was one of those "Leatherman" utility knives had had wanted, a new wallet and some business card she had made up with his name and the name of his business Neptune Designs. Roger lovingly embraced Holly and they held each other for about 20 seconds. "How do you like them," Holly asked, referring specifically to the business cards "I love them sweetie" Roger replied. "I figured you could use them, Holly said with a smile. The way your business has been growing I figured you could always hand them out to clients to refer others to you." "Thank you sweetheart," Roger said as a tear began to well up in his eyes. "I also love the knife and wallet. They are so very wonderful and I am so very lucky to have a sweet caring and loving daughter like you to take care of me. Love and cherish you so very, very much and you mean the world to me" "I love you to daddy," Holly said softly. "You mean the world to me too. I love you so very much and I don't know what I would do without you." With that they lovingly embraced and softly and tenderly kissed. Holly quickly lightened the mood by saying "Enough of this sappy stuff! It's your birthday so let's celebrate." Holly then rolled over on the bed on her back and propped herself up on her elbows and with a sultry voice added "You know you have one more gift to open don't you?" "Yeah that's what I recall you saying." Roger said with an equally sly grin. He then stroked his chin like a scholar would when he was contemplating how to solve a particularly difficult problem. "Hmmmmm I wonder what it could be" he said playfully as he pretended to look around the room for a hidden gift. "I'll give ya a hint," Holly said playfully. "It's wrapped up in pretty ribbons and bow and it's in the bed with you now." Roger began to pretend he was looking under the covers and pillows as well as elsewhere on the bed. Meanwhile Holly playfully removed her long house coat and tossed it aside on the floor. Roger then stopped, acted like he was pondering where it could be and with a playful tone said "Now you said it is in the bed with me and I have looked everywhere but didn't see it. Hmmmmm now where could it be." Holly was enjoying the playful little game just as much as Roger was and she patiently waited while she shifted in the bed so her legs were spread shoulder's width apart and she was seductively posed on her back propped up on her elbows. "Now let me see," Roger said stroking his chin again. "I have looked everywhere and didn't see it so I guess it must be right in front of me and with a wicked grin said "Cum to Papa." "Don't you wanna unwrap your present," Holly said in a playful pouty tone as she mocked a sad and pouty little girl luck. "After all it wouldn't be right if you didn't." Roger played along and mockingly slapped his for head as if to say "What was I thinking" and replied "By all means I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise." "Now where to start," Roger added as he was pondering which bow to untie first the one on Holly's bust line or her crotch area. Daddy's Special Gift "Well it all depends on whether you want to enjoy the appetizer first or go directly for the main course," Holly responded playfully. "Hmmmmm let see now Roger said with a sly grin "I think I will start with the appetizer and work my way up to the main course." "Good idea, Holly replied as she laid back and allowed Roger to open his gift. " On second thought I think I will start with a smaller portion first before I go for the main appetizer, kind of like a before dinner cocktail," Roger said with a playful smile as he began to move his was toward his sweet gift." "Whatever you desire hon," Holly smiled. "After all it's your present to unwrap as you see fit. But first you may need to be dressed properly for the occasion. It is your birthday after all and you really should be wearing your birthday suit don't you think. " "Of course what was I thinking, Roger said as he again playfully slapped his forehead again. By all means I must be properly dressed and since it is my birthday I will put on my birthday suit." Roger removed his briefs and then laid on top of Holly and lovingly embraced her as planted a long wet deep French kiss on her lips and pulled her towards him. Soon they were lying side by side as their warm naked bodies pressed in together. Hands were roaming and limbers were intertwined and this was as far as they had ever gone before. They could have stopped but they both knew in their souls they didn't want to so they forged ahead giving into the carnal and lascivious desires that were welling up inside of them. Roger laid Holly on her back again and then began kissing her neck and under the skin softly nibbling on the flesh and then gently biting it. "Take me daddy," Holly softly moaned. I give myself freely to you I am yours body soul mind and spirit." Something inside Roger told him to bite Holly and he did and that only made her that much more hot an horny. "Take me, ravish me, devour me," Holly lustfully panted and Roger continued to bite harder and harder. Something inside of Roger told him to bite hard enough to draw blood and he did. As he did Holly gasped both in pain as well as in delight. It was just a trickle of blood at first but then he bit again this time causing a slow faint but steady steam to come out like you would get from nicking yourself when shaving "OH GOD YES-S-S-S-S-S!! my beloved Holly lustfully moaned. "Make me bleed. Take my life-force and let it become a part of you and we shall truly become one with each other." Roger drank in Holly's salty sweet essence and he savored each drop and it caused him to want more so he bit her one more time. As he did Holly gasped once again The pain was great but so was the pleasure and she crooned with delight. "OH yes Mon Cher Take all of me!!" Holly lustfully exclaimed. Roger drank in about one-half of a cup of Holly's sweet life-force and afterwards he moved his way down her sweet nubile body to the first bow knot she had tied around her breast. Taking his teeth he tugged at the bow. It was difficult at first and he would have had a better chance of opening it with is fingers but what fun would that have been. This was more exciting and erotic and in a few seconds later he was able to pull the knot free and expose her sumptuous breast. Roger felt like a kid in a candy store and he softly and gently began licking around and running Holly's nipples. Holly lustfully moaned as Roger began sucking on her breasts. He sucked on them like a nursing infant and as he did Holly cooed and held Roger's head there. "Mmmmmmm yes," Holly gleefully sighed with a soft giggle "Let mommy nurse her little boy." Roger continued to suck on Holly's soft supple breast savoring each inch and after he had has his fill he moved his way down his sweet little girl's torso with kissing motions until he reached the real prize he was after: her sweet virgin cherry. Roger employed the same procedure as he untied the bow around Holly's sweet pink pussy. As he removed the ribbon he noticed it was wet with her sweet nectar. He inhaled her musky womanly fragrance which made him euphoric. He softly ran his tongue up and down her glistening slit and her clit was swollen. He gently began sucking on her pussy and Holly gasped with pleasure as he did. "Oh yes Mon Cher," Holly lustfully moaned. "Take the sweet tender flower of my virginity and guide me into womanhood." Roger dove in like a starving mad man who had been deprived of food for an extended period of time. He sucked on Holly's pussy and Holly just cooed with delight as she softly moaned in pleasure. It wasn't long until he felt her cum, her sweet nectar flooding his mouth. It was more intoxicating than the strongest liquor and more addictive than the world's most powerful opiate drug. The more he consumed, the more he wanted. Holly gasped with delight as wave after wave of carnal pleasure spread through her shuddering body with more ferocity than the strongest torrential hurricane. Holly grabbed Roger's head by the hair and held it to her pussy as she bucked her hips up and fucked his face. She was definitely a virgin but something inside of her was causing her act like the filthiest and dirtiest two dollar whore with countless lifetimes of experience. Holly came again within a matter of minutes and she flooded Roger's face with her sweet sticky cream and he drank it all down and she was wobbly and her head was swimming but she was wanting more. "It's my turn to please you now," Holly said as she came to her senses and with all the ferocity of a ravenous lioness devouring its kill she rolled Roger over so that he was now on his back. Holly wasted no time in going for her prize. She took Roger's throbbing pulsating 8 inch cock and place her lips around it and sucked on it like a lollypop. She was more eager than a kid in a candy store and the sweet little meek Holly had been replace with a trashy and sleazy little tramp slut who craved sex more than humans crave air. It didn't take Holly long to make Roger pop his top and she drank it down savoring each delightful drop making sure she left nothing. Holly continued to suck Roger like a vacuum cleaner and within a matter minutes, Roger's cock was once again fully erect had hard. Holly then positioned herself so that she was above Roger cock and she lowered her sweet virgin flower onto his throbbing manhood. Holly gasped with pain as Roger's cock sank deep into her pussy. She was experience a mixture of both pain and pleasure and she just laid on top of Roger as she basked in the feeling of his hard tool being inside of her. After a few minutes of relishing the sweet sensation she rose up and gradually began riding Roger cowgirl style. Holly employed slow long and drawn out motions at first then she began to gradually build up speed until she was riding him like a wild bronco. It didn't take long for Holly's sweet hymen to break and as it did she crooned with delight as the flower of her sweet virginity was plucked It hurt but it was also very pleasurable. "OH God Yes-s-s-s-s-s-s I am a woman now," Holly lustfully moaned and she continued to ride Roger hard and fast. Deep inside wave after glorious wave of carnal and lascivious pleasure coursed through her body and she knew it wasn't long until she was going to cum. It was the same intense feeling she had experienced the countless times she had frigged herself off late at night using her fingers and her dildo bringing herself to orgasm after glorious orgasm. Within a matter of two minutes she was cumming flooding Roger's cock with her sweet sticky cream but she didn't stop. She couldn't. The pleasure was addictive and she wanted more. Meanwhile Roger felt his cock beginning to swell and fill with cum and he knew it wasn't going to be long until he spunked his load. "Oh shit I think I'm gonna cum," Roger said with a low guttural moan. "Gimme all of you daddy," Holly crooned. "I wanna feel your hot manhood deep inside of me." "What about the risk of getting pregnant," Roger replied. "Don't worry daddy, I am on the Depro shot," Holly said in an attempt to calm his fears. "Besides, I also have a morning after pill so it's all good." Hearing that made Roger not worry as much and he gave into the feelings welling up inside of him. It wasn't long until he felt his cock twitch and with a matter of seconds he spunked his load sending his hot jism spewing forth like molten lava into his sweet little girls pussy. "Oh yes daddy that feels so good," Holly crooned with pleasure Holly laid her soft warm nubile form on top of Roger and they passionately kissed and embraced. "Take me doggie style daddy," Holly lustfully moaned. "I want you to take me and ravish me," and with that Holly got on her hands and knees. Roger lined his still throbbing cock into Holly's sopping wet pussy from behind and slowly began to fuck her. "Pound me hard," Holly panted "Treat me like the naughty little slut that I am!!" Roger hammered Holly from behind as he drove her hard and fast pounding her like a jack hammer. Roger then pulled Holly up so that she was now upright on her knees Their hot sweaty bodies were touching and Roger had has arm around Holly just under her neck as he held her to him. Roger began whispering naughty sayings to her telling how he was going to ravish her and how naughty of a trashy slut she was. This only made Holly that much hotter and she begged for more. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed through Holly's sweet little frame as she fought for air. She tried to cry out but she couldn't. Her knees began to turn to jelly. It was all Holly could do to keep from falling limp. Roger sensed this and he lowered Holly back down so that she was once again on her hands and knees. As the next wave of pleasure ripped through Holly's body she arched her back and then sank down so that she was now on her elbows. Her orgasm hit her again and she grabbed the sheets and bit the pillow as the wave of pleasure slammed into her with more force than the strongest hurricane. She whimpered and then she caught her breath and cried out at the top of her lungs wailing like the banshee. Holly came flooding Roger's cock with her sweet honey dew nectar and then she and Roger fell onto the bed. "Do me one last time daddy," Holly begged. This time I want you to be on top and I want to wrap my legs around you and hold you close to me." With that Holly laid on her back and Roger crawled on top of her. He sank his rock hard cock into her wet pussy and they began to slowly fuck. As promised Holly wrapped her long luscious well-toned dancer's legs around Roger locking her ankles at the small of his back and pulled him in so he couldn't move. The tenderly yet passionately kissed and as they did something mystical began to happen. Slowly the world faded away from them. Time and space became suspended and lost all meaning. Roger and Holly were in their own little universe. Their souls became united and their hearts beat as one. They were keenly aware of each other and had formed a deep intimate spiritual bond. Neither of them had to say a word and they knew each other's pleasure and instinctively knew what to do to make it even stronger. Deep inside of Holly her orgasm was building to a resounding crescendo and as it reached its zenith Holly gave herself over to it and came flooding Roger's cock with her sweet sticky cream. That sent a signal to Roger's brain telling his cock to fill with cum and with a matter of a few seconds, Roger spunked his next load of manhood deep into Holly's eagerly waiting pussy. Holly arched her back and then fell back onto her back and the pleasure was so intense it caused her to pass out for 15 seconds. Roger just held Holly cradling her in his arms as she rolled himself as her so that they were now both laying their side After the 15 second time period in which Holly had passed out her eyes began to flutter open and then she woke. Her head was spinning but she didn't care She was with her daddy and he would protect her from all harm. Time and space returned to normal and Holly looked at Roger and smiled. "Mmmmmm yes Mon Cher, that was better than I could have ever imagined. I feel so fulfilled. I am now a full-fledged woman and I love every minute of it." Roger and Holly held each other as they kissed and caressed, their bodies pressed into each other's and their limbs intertwined. They basked in the feeling of afterglow as they slowly came down from their orgasmic high. "So Mon Cher, how did you like my special present for you," Holly said with a seductive purr. "Well sweetie, they say the best gifts are the ones that come from the heart and that money can't buy," Roger said with a smile. "Well Mon Cher, I have much more of that to show you," Holly said with a soft smile. "Oh I can't wait," Roger said eagerly. "Well I can't wait to give them to you," Holly said smiling but we got all day for that." Then Holly changed the subject of the conversation from sex to a more basic human need and want, food. "Dunno about you but I am famished. Why don't we go get something to eat and then we can come back and I will treat you to some dessert." "Sounds great," Roger replied. "Where would you like to go." "Well it's your birthday silly, why don't you pick it out," Holly responded in a light hearted humorous tone. "How about the Imperial Palace," Roger said. We both love Japanese food and you have always enjoyed watching the chef put on a show, but please do me a favor and don't mention it's my birthday. That loud banging on the drum they do when they sing you their version of the birthday song gives me an atrocious headache." "Well okay if you insist," Holly replied. With that they both showered got dressed and went out to lunch. It was about 11;15 when they left the house and they didn't get back till almost 1:30. Once home Roger and Holly wasted no time in continuing to celebrate Roger's birthday. They made love all day and all night only stopping long enough for potty breaks and food. Since it was his birthday Roger felt like he wanted to indulge in a libation he normally didn't, getting drunk. Roger and Holly partied and had sex all night long and just as they sun was cresting over the horizon they fell asleep on the floor naked and in each other's arms and slept until well in the mid-afternoon the next day. Over time, Roger and Holly grew closer and more intimate. Neither of them had any regrets about what had happened and if they had it to do over again, they wouldn't hesitate. Roger loved his gift and you could say it was a gift that kept on giving a priceless treasure he wouldn't trade for anything in the world. Daddy's Special Girl I was straddling Scott's lap backwards as he sprawled on my couch. My head was leaned back against his shoulder, my eyes closed. His knees were spread, causing my legs to be spread wide, feet dangling on the outside of his legs. My cheerleader skirt was pushed up over my hips and my sweater and bra around my neck. One of his hands caressed my bare breast and the other was down my panties, his finger massaging my swollen clit. I could feel his erection against my ass. We had been dating all through high school and this was our last year. We had both just turned 18 and would soon be leaving for college. It wasn't often that my house was empty and we were making the most of it. My parents were at work and wouldn't be home for hours. I moaned as he slid a finger in my pussy. He pinched my nipple and I squirmed in his lap. I was just about to cum when I heard my father's voice. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?!?" he bellowed from the kitchen doorway. I jumped off Scott's lap, struggling to adjust my clothes. Standing in the middle of the floor, I shook uncontrollably as he turned to Scott. "Get the fuck out of here," he roared in his drill sergeant voice. "If I ever see your face again, I'll kill you!" Scott threw me an apologetic look and bolted for the door. I was scared to look at my father. I stood on the rug, looking at the floor. "Look at me," he commanded. I shook my head. "NOW!" I looked up, expecting the worst. He was still in his fatigues from working at the base. His hat was clenched in his hand, his military haircut exposed. His biceps strained the fabric of his shirt, his muscular chest heaving. "I guess you need a reminder about how to act," he said, striding past me into his den. Oh my God, he hadn't hit me with his belt for years. That was something you only needed to experience a couple of times before you learned your lesson. He came back into the room carrying it. "Kitchen!" he said, waiting for me to go ahead of him. "No, Dad..." I started to protest, but the look in his eye stopped me. I lowered my head and walked ahead of him into the kitchen. He pulled a chair out from the table and sat down. I started to lie across his lap, but he stopped me. "No, I want you the same way you were sitting on him," he said, glaring at me. "You need to learn not to act like such a little slut." "But Dad," I whimpered. Again, the look on his face stopped me. I began to cry as I straddled his lap. He pushed me forward so I was resting my arms on the table in front of us. I was mortified as he lifted my skirt. My legs were spread wide across his muscular thighs and I heard him gasp when my ass was exposed. "A thong," he thundered, bringing the belt down. I cried out at the first sting. "No daughter of mine is going to be wearing a thong!" The belt came down again, and I felt the heat spread across my ass. Tears streamed down my cheeks. It was so humiliating, being spread out in front of my own father. I was mortified. Then the situation began to change. By the third lick, I felt a different heat. It started in the pit of my stomach and spread through my groin. Here I was, totally spread out in front of my father, getting hit with his belt. And it was making me hornier than I had ever been in my life. Each strike of the belt felt like it was going straight to my pussy like an electric shock and my cries of pain turned to moans of pleasure. I squirmed in his lap, trying to bring my aching clit in contact with something, anything. I felt a rush of moisture between my legs as he brought the belt down again. "What the Hell..." he stammered, surprised. "Are you enjoying this?" In his shock, he stopped hitting me. I glanced back and saw him staring at the dark spot spreading across the crotch of my panties. "Please Daddy," I whimpered. "Don't stop." "No," he said softly. "It's not right." "Please," I begged, wriggling my ass. "It feels so good." He brought the belt down again and I cried out, grinding my crotch into his lap. I was surprised to feel a huge bulge in his fatigues. He moaned softly as I rubbed myself on it. "Touch me Daddy," I moaned. My pussy was on fire. I wanted him inside me. "I can't baby," he groaned as I ground my pussy onto his bulge. "It's wrong." "But Daddy," I begged. "I need you." I felt his hand on my ass, hesitant. He ran it over my creamy skin, reddened by his belt. After a few seconds, his touch became more sure and his finger traced my thong from my waist down through the crack of my ass before sliding across my wet crotch. "Oh, Daddy," I moaned. He gently pulled my panties to the side and I heard his sharp intake of breath as he saw my clean shaven pussy. "My God," he said incredulously. "You are so wet." "I want you inside me," I said, reaching between my legs to slide a finger into my aching hole. I glanced back to see his eyes glued to my hand. "No baby," he said sternly. "Just take it out," I begged, fucking myself slowly. "I just want to touch it." I heard his zipper and looked down between my legs to see him pulling out the huge shaft. I reached back and grabbed him, rubbing my juices across the head. He moaned and I felt his hands on me, his thumbs spreading me wide. My cum ran down my lips and coated my clit. His finger found it and began to massage it gently. Feeling my orgasm build, I began to stroke his cock, getting faster as I got closer to my climax. "Oh, Daddy," I cried out. "You're making me cum!" I shuddered to my climax as his cock pulsated and came, shooting his load all over my ass crack. His cock stayed rock hard in my hand and I began stroking it again, sliding my ass back so the head was poised at my pussy. He jerked away from me, but I just slid further. "We can't do this baby girl," he groaned as I braced my hands on his knees and began lowering myself onto his huge cock. His hands grabbed my hips, his fingers bruising me. My pussy lips stretched to fit him in. I lowered myself slowly until my ass cheeks were resting on his hips, his cock completely buried inside me. My pussy twitched and the juices ran down his cock and balls, staining the crotch of his fatigues. I coated my fingers and found my swollen clit, massaging it as I began to grind onto him. I had never felt so completely filled and my orgasm built quickly. I screamed as I came, his fingers digging into my hips as he thrust up into me. I fell forward onto the table and felt his cock grow and twitch inside me as he came. My legs hung limply on the outside of his and I lay panting as his cock softened and slipped out. I climbed shakily off his lap and stood on weak knees, looking down at him. He was leaned back against the chair, eyes closed, fully dressed except for the fact that his zipper was undone to expose his cock. His muscular chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath. I reached down to take his hand. He opened his eyes and looked at me, his gaze full of shame and regret. I pulled him to his feet and wrapped my arms around his waist. "Thank you Daddy," I said softly. He hugged me hard. "I'm so sorry baby," he said quietly. "That should have never happened." "But Daddy," I said, laying my cheek against his chest. "I wanted it to happen. And I want more." I smiled as I felt his cock growing against my stomach. Daddy's Special Girl Ch. 02 In order to get the full effect of this story, please read "Daddy's Special Girl". This is a continuation and is being submitted due to the great feedback I received for the first part. Thank you! * Before he had a chance to object, I led my father up the stairs to my room. Facing away from him, I stripped off my shirt and bra and stepped out of my panties, keeping my skirt on. I knelt on the edge of the bed, spreading my knees and laying my chest on the mattress. There was no mistaking what I wanted and it didn't take him long to step up behind me. I felt his fingers slide through our juices, teasing my clit before sliding a finger into my pussy and then drawing the lubrication up and massaging it into my virgin hole. I was on fire again. I felt the head of his cock against my pussy and I gasped as he pushed it just inside me. He chuckled as I tried to push back and force him deeper. "Be patient baby girl," he said softly as he worked the head slowly. I felt a well lubricated finger slid into my ass and I moaned, desperate for him to fuck me. He pumped it in and out as his cock teased my pussy. I felt another finger slide in accompanied by a twinge of pain that quickly turned to heat. "Cum for Daddy," he said, sliding his cock in further. My hand found my clit and I began to play with it. My moaning was getting louder as my orgasm neared and my father fucked me faster in both holes. "Daddy, I'm gonna cum," I cried out. "Fuck me!" He pounded his cock into me and I felt the waves crash over me. Before I could finish, he pulled his fingers out of my ass and I felt his cock replace them. It was slippery with my cum, and slid in easily before I felt extreme pressure. There was a sharp pain and gasped. "Keep playing with yourself, baby," he crooned in my ear. I kept working my clit and moaned as he inched deeper. The bed sunk as he climbed on behind me and pressed my pelvis to the mattress. His knees forced my legs wide and he crushed me to the bed as he slowly buried his cock in my ass. He stopped for a second, letting me get used to his size and then pulled almost all the way out to thrust back in slowly. I felt a fire spread through me and I came violently as he fucked my ass. My muscles contracted around his cock and I felt it convulse as he grunted loudly and came inside me. He collapsed on top of me, panting, and I felt his cock slip out. I couldn't move as he pushed himself off the bed and stood next to it. The front of his fatigues was soaked with our juices. I lay flat on my stomach, legs still spread, and I could feel his cum leaking out of both holes. He reached down to caress my bare ass. "You better get cleaned up, baby," he said gently. "You're mother will be home soon." "OK Daddy," I said, still trying to recover my breath. By the time I showered and got downstairs, my Mom was cooking dinner. "Hey sweetie," she smiled at me from the stove. "Hi Mom," I answered as I walked toward the living room. My father was watching the evening news. He had showered, his short hair still a little damp. He wore a tight t-shirt and jeans, his biceps stretching the material. My eyes travelled down his tanned muscular arms to the hands that had explored me just a couple of ago. I felt the crotch of my panties get damp. He pretended to be interested in the reporter on the TV, but I felt his eyes on me every now and then. We managed to get through dinner like a normal family, the only glitch happening when my Mom asked about Scott. I glanced at my father out of the corner of my eye and saw his jaw clenched. It seemed like an eternity until it was late enough for me to go to bed. When I finally escaped to my room, I quickly undressed and slipped between the sheets in just my panties. My hand found my clit and I made myself cum thinking about my father's cock. I was just drifting off to sleep when I heard my bedroom door open. I was lying on my side facing the wall and I felt the blankets lift and the bed sink as he slid in behind me. His thighs and chest were bare and hot against me. He slid one arm under me to reach around and cup my breast, rolling a nipple gently in his fingers. I moaned softly and pressed my ass back against his growing erection. His other hand reached around to slide down the front of my panties. I smiled as he found my slippery clit. The head of his cock pressed against my pussy lips from behind and I reached back to pull my panties to the side. He moaned softly in my ear as he felt the juices from my masturbation session. Thrusting forward, the tip of his rock hard cock slipped inside me as his finger circled my clit. I felt my orgasm growing and my moans began to grow louder. His free hand covered my mouth and he quickened the circles, working just the head of his cock, teasing me. I stiffened, feeling the beginning of my orgasm. He felt it too, and slowly buried his cock inside me as I came. He groaned against my hair, feeling my pussy contract around him. I felt him twitch as he came. He slipped out of me and I felt a gentle kiss behind my ear as he left my bed. I drifted to sleep with his cum leaking out of me. I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened as I showered and dressed in the morning. I knew deep down it was wrong but it felt so good I couldn't help myself. I grabbed my bag and ran down the stairs, dressed in my school uniform, typical white button up shirt and plaid skirt. We were supposed to wear white tights, but I preferred thigh high stockings. The school didn't know the difference and it was much more comfortable without the crotch of the tights. Daddy was sitting at the kitchen table drinking his coffee when I came in. "Morning Daddy," I said sweetly, bending down to kiss his cheek. "Morning princess," he replied, his eyes travelling to my skirt hem. "Morning Mom," I said, grabbing a glass and getting some juice out of the fridge. "Hi baby," she smiled, rinsing her plate and grabbing her purse. "I gotta run guys. I'll see you later tonight. I may be a little late, so I'll probably pick up a pizza or something for supper." "OK Hon," my father mumbled, reading his newspaper. "Have a good day," she said, going out the door. I waited until I heard her car engine fade away before I turned to face my father. Taking the last sip of my juice, I put the glass in the sink and walked to the table to stand next to him. He put his paper down and looked up at me. My smile froze as I saw the look on his face. "Daddy," I said softly. "What's wrong?" "Baby, we need to talk about what happened yesterday." He pushed back his chair and avoided my eyes. "That was very wrong of me and can never happen again." He strode into the living room, trying to avoid me. I felt tears well up in my eyes as I followed him. "But Daddy," I said, "Don't you love me?" He sat down in his chair and jerked his eyes back to mine. "Of course I love you," he said, taking my hands in his. "We just can't have a relationship like that. You're my daughter. It's not right." Before he could stop me, I quickly straddled him, my legs dangling over the arms of the chair. "Please Daddy," I whined. "I love you." His eyes fell to the hem of my skirt, riding up over the tops of my stockings. I saw the conflict in his eyes and felt the growing bulge in his fatigues. "I know you don't want to stop, Daddy," I said softly. "And I don't either." I grabbed one of his hands and brought it to the crotch of my panties. He drew in his breath sharply. "Feel how wet I am," I whispered. "It's for you, Daddy." His fingers stroked me through the fabric and I smiled as I lay back against the ottoman. I moaned and wiggled my ass against his growing cock. I lifted my ass and he pulled my panties off. I settled back in his lap, my legs spread wide, pussy open and wet in front of him. He played with my clit, circling it slowly with his fingers as he entered me with two fingers of his other hand. His eyes were locked on me as I came, bucking against his hands. When it was over, I sat up, climbing off his lap and kneeling on the floor in front of him. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his huge stiff cock. A drop of moisture oozed out of the tip as I lowered my head to take him into my mouth. He groaned loudly as I sucked it, swirling my tongue around the head. After a few minutes I couldn't wait any longer. I stood up to straddle his lap. His hands went to my hips and I lowered my dripping wet pussy onto his throbbing cock. I smiled as he slid in, knowing I would always get my way with my Daddy.