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Chapter Two I looked closely at Mark desperately seeking my absolution in his sexy eyes. Even though I wasn’t ashamed of my sexual intimacy with my father, I was still fearful that Mark would just call me a sick slut, get up, and leave me forever. Yet I couldn’t see what I was searching for. And I still had so much more to tell him, too. The fact that he was still with me on my bed told me at least he wasn’t going to judge me quickly. "I love you, Mark ..." I said tenderly. With his eyes turned down he didn’t immediately reply. I quickly recognized that he was struggling with his emotions. It’s not every day that the girl you’re in love with tells you she’s fooled around with her own father. He also realized that there was more for me to tell. If he was upset with me now, I seriously doubted he would want to be anywhere close to me after he learned everything. "Melissa, I'm ... stunned. I’m not sure what to say to you right now ... about all of this. I never thought your secret would be anything involving ..." he said before he stopped talking, unable to actually say what he was thinking. "I need to tell you everything, babe." I quickly told him but was afraid of his reaction. "That's not all of it?!" Mark said in a tone that scared me. "There's more ..." I delicately replied. Taking a deep breath, I then said in a softly pleading voice, "I need to tell you all of it. So, please. Please listen to me and try to understand." He just nodded his head to me without much of any other reaction.
Before going into the kitchen though, I stood in the family room in front of the couch. I looked down at the spot where I had knelt earlier as I stroked Daddy's throbbing cock. In my mind I could still see how his cock jerked as I caused his hot sperm to squirt onto his sexy body. I knew that picture was burned into my memory forever. I raised my hand to my face, looking at it remembering how it had been covered with his sperm. I had dared to lick it from my hand. As I stood there, I bit my lower lip while wishing I had licked it from his cock instead. I sat down in the same spot Daddy had been sitting in earlier that night. I propped my feet up on the edge of the couch so my legs were spread wide. With one hand, I began to teasingly play with my clit, and with my other hand, I pinched one of my very hard nipples. Slowly, I began to slide a finger into my tight cunt. I was so fucking wet again. My juices had already begun to pour over my tight asshole from my young pussy. Naughty thoughts of my father were flooding my mind as well. I began to fantasize. I imagined Daddy walking into the family room. Instead of being shocked at him catching me masturbating, I began smiling at him. Instead of Daddy being stunned, he began smiling appreciatively as he walked over to look more closely at his baby girl's naked body, exposed so lewdly. I imagined myself asking him, "Do you see something you want, Daddy?" “Oh, God yes, baby girl,” he would answer. “Tell me what you see,” I requested. “I see my gorgeous, sexy daughter showing herself off to me,” he said. “Tell me everything you see,” I sexily demanded. “I see a beautiful face, with long flowing blonde hair framing it. I also see a lovely body with firm sexy breasts, and a hot pussy glistening with her sweet juices." "Do you want to see how sweet my juices are now?" I coyly asked, giving him a soft smile. Kneeling between my open legs, he replied, "I want to do more than just taste you. I want to lick my baby girl’s pussy until she screams for mercy, begging me to stop." Moaning, I demanded, "Then lick my naughty pussy. Lick me and make me cum with your sexy mouth. I need you so badly!" I then imagined him moving his face closer to the pussy that belonged to him now. I wanted his lips and tongue between my legs. He kissed along the insides of my thighs as his hands caressed my calves. He began licking and nibbling, retracing where his lips had lovingly touched, pausing for very brief moments to look up into my eyes. All he saw in them was pure lust and desire for him. He finally covered my pussy with his mouth. Just the very thought caused me to explode into a very real orgasm as I plowed two fingers deeply into my cunt, fucking myself hard. As my orgasm subsided, I realized I needed so much more of my daddy. I was tempted to go to his bedroom now and crawl in bed beside him. But as daring as I could be sometimes, I was too scared at that moment. I had already pushed him pretty far. I was afraid he would tell me to go back to my room. That would probably be the end of him wanting to do more with me. So instead, I got up with weak knees and got the drink of water I had originally come downstairs for. I went back to my own bed where I finally fell asleep from exhaustion.
"Good morning, sleepy head." "Good morning, Daddy," I replied, still waking up. I then noticed exactly what time it was. “Daddy, you’re going to be late for work!” "Melissa, we really need to talk about what we did last night." I walked closer to where he was sitting. My pussy was about a foot away at his eye level, and I opened my legs slightly, knowing what he could see. I was only sixteen, but I knew how to turn a boy on. I figured men were pretty much wired the same way. "Are you mad at me?" I asked. "No baby, but ... what we did can cause so much heartache if it gets discovered." It was a sobering thought. "I know," I said, thinking about Mom for a brief moment. My desire just as quickly overruled any guilt I felt though. "But I loved it, Daddy. I want you to know that. I loved touching you. I loved you touching me. I loved it all." "I loved it too, baby girl,” he stated. “But ...” “But what?” “I should’ve had more control over my ...” he stopped and looked down at his lap. He almost blushed as he finished saying, “my urges." His cock had become very hard in the short time I had been standing so closely in front of him. I badly wanted to play with that cock again, too. He took my hand in his and said, "I love you, baby girl. Yesterday and last night were ... really wild." “Did you enjoy it?” I coquettishly asked. “I’d be lying if I said I didn’t,” he admitted. “It doesn’t make it right though. You’re my daughter.” “Yeah, isn’t it so cool?!” “You think it’s cool?” he skeptically asked. “Why not? We just had some fun together. Doesn’t mean I want you to get a divorce and marry me. Didn’t you like being daring?” He didn’t immediately reply. I was sure he was hung up about the incest. I was doing my best to ignore it, or at least not let it stop me. I knew I was playing a dangerous game which made it all the more exciting though. I looked down at his hard cock and then turned my eyes to look at him with a devilish smile. If last night had been daring, what I was about to do was going to make me a daredevil! I was practically drooling as I looked again at his erection waving in the air so close to me. I felt such intense lust for that man at that moment. A dangerous line was crossed the previous day and evening. Another line was about to become history as well. With determination in my movement, I knelt down in front of him. I reached out and took his cock in my hand just as I had the previous night. I wanted that cock. I want it every way I could take it. For the briefest moment, I waited to see if he was going to stop me, and try to bring us both back to our senses. When he didn’t, I stroked it a few times, and then did what I thought I had never do. I leaned closer and kissed the underside of his cock. I moved my lips over the tip, licking the head with my soft tongue before taking about half of his thick cock into my mouth. Daddy was in a complete state of astonishment, but did nothing and let it happen. "Oh, my God! ... Melissa! ... Oh, my God!" he rambled, watching my mouth full with his dick. I began working his cock in and out of my mouth. I worshiped it with my lips and tongue and was determined to give him the best blowjob of his life.. I could feel the slight ridges from the veins along his shaft against my lips and tongue as I sensuously dragged my lips along his thick shaft. He was thrusting his hips upward just a bit. He was enjoying it! My daddy was getting into having his little girl's mouth on his cock. "Oh damn, baby girl! ... So fucking good!" he groaned, having completely abandoned any attempt to stop me. He was on the verge of cumming. His hands were on my head. His fingers brushed through my long hair before grabbing a handful to control my movement, fucking his daughter's mouth with no more inhibitions. I was now his play toy. I was nothing more than a slut to put his cock into. I wanted it just as badly as he did. I want to be his young slut. At that moment, my whole body belonged to him. "Oh God, Melissa!” he exclaimed. “I’m about to cum, baby girl!" I pulled away from his cock even though he was still holding a wad of my hair. I didn’t want him to cum just yet. My mouth and chin were dripping with saliva from the blowjob I had been giving his beautiful cock. I noticed his pre-cum pooling at the tip. My little pink tongue swooped out to quickly lick it up. "Can't waste any," I said, teasingly. He groaned his appreciation. I put my mouth over his cockhead for a few moments, but quickly decided I wanted something else. I wanted that big cock in a different place. One more dangerous line needed to be crossed. It would be now or never. Not sure if he would be willing if he had a chance to think about it, I made the decision to go for it without warning. I had already come this far and I was determined to go all the way. I badly wanted this. I needed my daddy's cock in me. I needed him to fuck my little pussy. I needed to be his completely. My whole body was filled with lust, and now wanted to be filled with his gorgeous cock! "I want to feel it inside me," I said, as I moved my face close to his. I was so in love with him at that moment. I wanted to make love to him so badly. For a moment, I saw indecision. But then he stood up. I was afraid I had missed my chance, but he surprised me. “Not here,” he softly said. Taking my hand, he led me to his bedroom. As soon as we were standing beside the bed, we started kissing very passionately. Somehow we kept our mouths together as we moved onto the bed where we locked together in an ardent embrace, a father and daughter becoming lovers in every sense. Daddy had pulled me on top of him and his hands were all over me. When both of them caressed down my back to finally reach and cup my ass, I thought I would scream from the pleasure. He rolled us over so I was now on my back. My legs had a will of their own and spread wide. My knees came up, opening my pussy for him. He looked so sexy glancing at my body. When he leaned down to suck gently on one of my nipples, I could only groan in response. He alternated between my tits, taking his time to fully enjoy my firm boobs. His kisses and nibbles on my soft skin felt incredible. He chewed on and sucked my nipples hard, alternating between them. My pussy was throbbing the whole time. I reached for his fully engorged cock and gently cupped his balls. I wanted the cum from them in my pussy so badly. Daddy felt the same urge and moved on top of me between my wide open legs. He looked amorously into my eyes. I loved this man so much. I knew the thoughts going through his head. He knew he was about to do something he shouldn’t. But he wanted me as badly as I wanted him. No words were said. Nothing had to be spoken at that moment. He leaned up so he could look down at my young pussy. His hard cock was lying against my mound, the tip within inches of my opening. He took his shaft in his hand and moved it so the head was touching my clit. I groaned as I almost came just from his cock touching it. Daddy could see how badly I wanted his cock inside of me now and he wanted to fuck me just as desperately. I was sure he felt the same urgency to do this at his very core, just like I did. He lifted my legs slightly, opening my pussy even more to him. He slid the head of his cock along my slit, teasing me. I looked intensely at him, and whispered hoarsely, "Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck your baby girl. Fuck me with your big hard cock!" "Oh, God. I shouldn’t be doing this!" he exclaimed with a pained expression, but he didn’t stop. I felt the head of his dick push into me slowly. My hips raised upwards gently, letting him know that I wanted it all. Even though my pussy was soaking wet I was I was still really tight, and he had a larger than average cock, at least compared to the ones that had fucked me till today. We both were staring at the sight of his shaft slowly easing into me until we were completely joined. He began fucking me so gently. I felt the entire length of him deep within my being. Sweat began to drip from his face onto mine. My body had its own sheen of sweat on it. He cradled my shoulders and leaned down to feel my firm tits against his body as he drove his shaft continuously into my cunt. He fucked me with long smooth strokes, and then become much more urgent with his thrusts. I was amazed that he was able to hold back his orgasm. No boy had ever fucked me like this for this long without losing control. But this wasn’t a boy fucking me. He pushed himself up and grabbed my ankles, pulling them back over my head, lifting my butt off the bed. We both could better see his shaft sliding in and out of me. We could also see my little pussy lips dragging so erotically along his cock. Watching it was too much for him. He pounded harder into me and was about to fill me with his cum. I wanted my pussy to be overflowing with his sperm. Finally, he couldn’t hold back any longer. His whole body began to tense up as his thrusts became long and deliberate, "I’m gonna cum in you ... gonna cummmmmm ... ahhhhhhhhhhh!" At that same moment, my own orgasm had me screaming. My eyes were closed and I was only aware of his big cock deeply imbedded inside me, exploding and filling me with its thick cum. I could feel the jerking of his long shaft as I instinctively clamped down hard on it. I almost blacked out from the intense feelings I was experiencing. Daddy held himself inside me for several minutes. He had let go of my legs and was breathing heavily as he looked down at my body, where we were still joined. Finally, he slowly pulled out and lay down beside me on the bed. I put my arm over him, cuddling against him. He put his own around me, pulling me even closer. We kissed gently, but we both were exhausted, physically and emotionally. “You know you’re late for work,” I stated through my deep breaths. “I called in before you got up. I had already put in for the afternoon off.” “I like a man who knows when to stay home,” I said, teasing him. He half chuckled at me. We then just cuddled for a few minutes longer before he reminded me that it was still morning. “I’ve got to run a bunch of errands today,” he finally said. “And remember, you’ve got a game this afternoon.” “I know, but I want to lay here a little longer with you,” I said, laying my head on his shoulder. We both drifted off into a contented sleep.
I went downstairs. Daddy had apparently already left to run his errands. I wished he had awakened me before he left though. I felt great about us having made love, but I was concerned what he might be thinking and feeling about having fucked his daughter. I began to fear that he would think less of me for what I had seduced him into doing. Without him here, I couldn’t be sure where things stood with him. I went into the kitchen to fix something to eat and spotted a note stuck to the refrigerator. It was a sweet note. He had written down that he would be at my softball game that afternoon. There were a few things about some chores he wanted me to do. But what really caught my eye was what he wrote at the end of the note: ‘I love you so much. I’m glad we’ve been able to spend a lot of time together since yesterday. I’ve missed that as you’ve gotten older. You know I’ll always be there for you though. Let’s get the chores and errands done so we can spend more time doing things together this weekend.’ I knew he didn’t want to be explicit in a written note with what we had shared during the last 24 hours. It would be too risky for a note like that to be left out in the open. I could read between the lines though, and it made me so excited. And my daddy did explicitly write that he still loved me! That was more important than anything else he could have written. I knew I hadn’t damaged his feelings for me. If anything, we would be even closer than we had ever been before. We had a new bond between us that no one else could share. I felt so overwhelmed at that moment with the love I had for my father. I had a big smile on my face, and in my heart. I dutifully began doing the few chores Daddy had requested. I wanted him to be proud of me. I wanted him to know I would do anything for him. I felt like a woman, no longer a little girl. My daddy had fucked me. I was his lover. My whole world felt brand new.
I was thinking about everything Daddy and I had done as I went about doing the chores. I had to stop every few minutes just to touch myself, smiling as I thought about fucking my daddy again later, when we would have the house to ourselves again.
The telephone ringing inside the house caught my attention. I ran to the backdoor to answer it, but the answering machine had already picked up. I heard Daddy’s voice. So I ran to the phone, picking it up as he began leaving a message. "Hi, Daddy! Sorry, I wasn’t able to get to the phone right away." "That's okay, baby girl. I was just checking in to see if you needed anything before the game." Very daringly I said, "I need ... umm ... I wish you here with me." He paused for just a moment as I realized I might have said the wrong thing. "Melissa, I wish I was there with you right now. I also think we need to talk about some things that are important to both of us,” he seriously stated. “I’ll see you at your game. I love you, baby girl." "I love you too, Daddy,” I quickly said. Apprehensively, I added, “I hope I didn’t say the wrong thing just now." "You didn't. It's just that we need to talk about it. Nothing is wrong, so don't be upset." I knew at that moment that he was having the same exact concerns for me that I had had for him earlier. He was afraid that I was upset about the things we had done. He was showing me that he still loved me. He was also letting me know that ‘nothing’ was wrong. "I’m not upset at all,” I reassured him. “I want to spend some more time with you ... talking about ... things." "We will,” he replied. “We have the weekend to talk about things. I’ll see you at the game later. I need to run now, Melissa. It’s Friday and I need to get these errands finished before the weekend. I love you. Bye, baby girl." "I love you, too. Bye!"
He waved me over, and then jokingly said in a quiet voice, "Keep your eyes on the balls on the field, and not on the ones in the stands." I rolled my eyes at him and laughed quietly at his attempt at a sex joke. It was just the thing though to break the tension I had been feeling. I played well that afternoon, but we lost a close game anyhow. Getting a couple of hits never made me feel much better after a loss. Daddy stood at the fence and yelled, "You played a great game, I’m proud of you." I smiled and said, "You have to say that. You’re my daddy!" It was his turn to roll his eyes while shaking his head, smiling at me. While Daddy drove us home, we talked about different plays during the game. He always had a pointer to give for everything. I usually became mildly irritated by that, but things were different. Nothing he could say would be wrong that day. Daddy then asked, “Are you still going out tonight?” Oh shit! I had forgotten I had a date with Brian! He wasn’t my boyfriend. I wasn’t ready for that with him. I was still dating several guys anyways. "I guess," I said, disappointedly. Daddy quickly picked up on it, too. "That's okay, baby girl,” he said, patting my leg. “You have a good time tonight. We’ll have lots of time later." I was mad at myself. I wanted to spend as much time with Daddy as I could while everyone was gone. However, I didn’t want to hurt Brian's feelings either by breaking the date. He’s a cutie and a sweet guy. Tonight would be only our second date.
The date with Brian was very enjoyable. He was such a sweetie, and maybe sometime we could get much closer. He was really funny, and we did have a great time together. When he pulled up to my house about midnight, my thoughts again turn to my daddy. I was hoping he would be waiting up for me inside. Brian walked me to my front door, which really impressed me. Most of the guys I had dated so far usually forgot most of their manners, if they ever had any, once I agreed to go out with them. I liked to be treated special. Brian was winning many points with me. He leaned in to give me a quick kiss, which I extended as I wrapped my arms around him. Brian would have to settle for that tonight though. I gave him my cutest smile as I closed my front door between us. I turned into the family room, and just as I had suspected and hoped, Daddy was still up waiting for me. He was dressed in shorts knowing my date could possibly come inside to use the phone or something before he left. I sat down by him after leaning to give him a soft kiss. "Did you have fun tonight, sweetie?” "Yeah, it was fun. Brian is really sweet. He’s so cool to hang out with." "Am I 'so cool' to hang out with, too?" "Daddyyyyy! You are always so cool to hang out with ... except maybe when you act too much like my daddy," I said, giggling. He just shook his head at me. I then cuddled up to him as we quietly watched TV. After a few minutes, I rubbed his thigh softly and looked up at his face. "What, baby girl?" "Nothing, Daddy. I just think you’re so handsome. I like looking at you." "You’re a very beautiful young woman, Melissa,” he sweetly replied. “I can't help but stare at you myself. You’re going to break so many hearts when you finally settle down with one guy." "But I’ll always be your baby girl? Right?" "Always. Nothing could ever change that," he assured me. "Not even what we did ... you know ... this morning?" Daddy got very serious. "Melissa, about this morning ... and yesterday too ... what we did was very dangerous. We can hurt people we both love very much.” “I didn’t mean to hurt anyone,” I said, realizing I still hadn’t even seriously thought about the consequences of what we had already done. “I love your mother with all my heart,” he sincerely said. “She is my wife and my lover. I don't want to hurt her with this. I don't want to hurt you either.” “You’re not hurting me,” I asserted. “Sweetie, you and I can't continue having sex together like we did this morning, because your mother will find out. I love my family too much to destroy it for sex behind your mother's back." Sitting there listening to him, I realized that I had been lost in my own lust for the past day. I had lost all perspective on what was really important. "I love you so much, Melissa. What we did this morning was beautiful. I hope that you feel the same way.” “I do,” I stated, smiling at him. “But we can't be lovers. You’re my daughter. I already have a lover that can't be replaced. And that I don’t want replaced. I can't risk losing her. You don't want to risk losing your mother's love either." "I know ... I just get so wrapped up in what I’m doing sometimes that I forget that I can hurt others and myself. I loved this morning so much. It’s what I wanted. I still want more of it, too." "But we can't be lovers, Melissa.” "But we can make each other feel good ... can't we? "Your mom will be home Sunday afternoon,” he reminded me. “She can't ever know what happened. I won't risk my marriage or my family." "Can we at least have until Sunday?" I watched him struggle with his thoughts and lust. "We can have until Sunday. IF ... you promise to agree that it will end then as well." "I promise, Daddy. I don't want to hurt anyone. No one will know about us. I know we can't keep on making love because we could be found out. I don't want to hurt Mom either, ever." "Okay then, we can be lovers until Sunday. But it ends then." Giggling, I jumped in Daddy's lap. Facing him, I put my arms around his neck and leaned in to kiss him softly. Our lips pressed together with growing urgency. Then his tongue was in my mouth, dancing with mine. His arms pulled me tightly to him as we got lost in our deep lovers’ kiss. He kissed my chin, and down my neck, licking and nibbling. "I want to fuck you so bad, baby girl," he said in a low demanding voice. “I want to put my cock deep inside you again and fuck you all night long.” "Oh God, yes, Daddy! Fuck me all night. My body is yours,” I lustfully shouted “I’m your little slut. Fuck me, Daddy. Please fuck me all night long!" I had never imagined I would ever say anything like that to my father. He didn’t give me a chance to say anything else before his lips sealed my mouth again. He hurriedly pulled my top off and unhooked my bra as our lips fought to stay together. Once I was topless and bare for him, he held me at arm’s length on his lap so he could see and feel my young firm breasts. His fingers toyed with and pinched my nipples. He now knew just how I liked it. I smiled lovingly as he admired my body. "So beautiful. So perfect." He sucked and licked each nipple in turn as he massaged the other. I held his head with my hands, pushing my chest out to him. My pussy was already on fire. After a few minutes, I moved off his lap to stand in front of him. I wanted to tease him a little. First though, I grabbed his shorts and pulled them off. He lifted his ass to allow me to strip him. He wasn’t wearing any underwear, so his big beautiful erect cock sprang into view after sliding his shorts low enough. I leaned in closer to quickly lick the head, causing Daddy to moan. After sliding his shorts completely down and off, I stood in front of him and began to do a slow and teasing strip of my pants and panties for him. First, I gave him a good look at my ass in my tight jeans, sliding my hands over my covered firm butt checks while looking back at him with a coquettish smile. Turning around, I propped one foot up beside him on the couch and put both hands between my legs. I massaged the insides of my thighs just below my pussy in unison. My show had his cock slightly jerking from the intensity of his erection. Already topless, I slowly slid my tight jeans down over my hips. I was wearing light blue bikini panties. After kicking off my jeans, I turned and put my nicely rounded panty covered ass close to him. He reached for it and began to caress my firm butt cheeks. "Baby, you have the sexiest tight ass,” he said, admiringly. He inched forward to kiss and nibble on my panty covered ass cheeks while his hands massaged the sides of my trim legs. His fingers hooked the waistband of my panties and slid them down to the floor so I could step out of them. He had me lean forward again with my butt in his face. He licked along the crack of my butt, letting his tongue glide from top to bottom. I felt a thrill as his tongue touched my asshole. He kept his tongue there for a short time, licking it tenderly. No one had ever licked me there before. It felt so wonderful. With me still standing, he turned me around pulling me closer, and
pressed his mouth into my pussy. I just held his head and closed my
eyes, losing myself in the incredible erotic feeling. He looked up at
me and told me to take his place on the couch. He knelt down on the
floor between my legs, pushing my knees apart, and pulled me so that
my butt was on the edge of the couch. He used his fingers to explore and play with my cunt. I watched him with lust and excitement as he enjoyed the sight and feel of my lewdly displayed cunt. He was like a young boy with a new toy. He was patient though, taking his time to enjoy every moment. I would open my legs for his gaze anytime that he would want me to. "Your pussy is so beautiful,” he said, admiringly. “So tender, so young, so tight." He grinned, “and so very wet! It looks like you might want me to fuck you, baby girl.” He leaned closer to kiss my cunt and his tongue pushed inside me. He began fucking me with it. He took his time. Licking slowly, and then fast, enjoying his sexy daughter's young pussy. He knew just how to make me feel good. My eyes were closed and all I could do was moan. My mind was so lost in the lust I felt for him that I humped into his face letting him know I wanted even more. He responded by teasing my sensitive clit. His mouth covered it. His tongue gently licked my hard bud. Two fingers pushed into my dripping tight pussy as his mouth kept busy, now sucking on my clit so damn good. I grabbed his head and held him tightly to me as I approached what felt like a tremendous orgasm. "Oh fuck!” I yelled out over and over, writhing into his face before I finally just squealed loudly as my orgasm consumed me. It felt like several of them on top of each other and they left me gasping for air. His fingers slowed their assault inside me as he pulled his mouth away. I collapsed back onto the couch so satisfied. I was sure he could still feel my pussy throbbing and grasping at his fingers. He got up on the couch, moved beside me, and kissed my lips tenderly. I could taste myself on his wet lips. I reached for his cock and found it dripping with his pre-cum. "Let’s go to the bedroom, baby girl." We walked together hand in hand to my parents’ bed. I sat on the edge and pulled him so that he was standing in front of me. I placed my hand around the base of his erection and began bathing his cock with my tongue. I used my other hand to play with his sperm filled balls. I hoped he liked what I was doing. I certainly wasn’t a virgin, but he had been having sex with girls and an experienced woman for longer than I had been alive. I took as much of his cock in my mouth as possible. It was certainly the largest dick I had ever tried to suck. I wasn’t going to get it all in my mouth, but I was determined to take as much of it as I could. He held my hair as I bobbed my head. I usually stopped boys from doing that because I was always afraid they would hold me as they jammed their cock too far, gagging and choking me. But I trusted Daddy not to. It was a noisy blowjob. My saliva was running down his shaft to his balls. He didn’t seem to mind, so I just kept going. I was making all kinds of gurgling noises when his cock went deep. He asked if I was okay. I said I was more than okay, and to keep going. After that, he just focused on enjoying my mouth, gurgling and all. Finally, he pulled away. I’m sure I was quite a sight with my mouth hanging open and drool draining from it. My saliva was still running down his shaft, and dripping from his balls. “You look so slutty like that,” he said in a deep voice, his lust still in control. “I’m your dirty girl, Daddy.” He groaned softly at me. He used some tissues to wipe my face as I grinned at him lewdly with a wide open mouth. "I need to fuck you, Melissa,” he stated his voice ragged. “I need my cock inside you right now." I slid back on the bed and spread my legs wide. My pussy lips flowered open for him. "My pussy belongs to you. Make me your little fuck toy, your little teen whore," I whispered hoarsely. He moved between my legs and lifted them over his shoulder. His wet cock was aligned with my tight but oh so wet hole. He then pushed the head against the opening, sliding deeply inside me as I groaned from the pleasure of being filled so sudden and so full. He began fucking me at a gentle pace. I knew he was afraid he might hurt me, but I want him to pound me hard. "Fuck me hard, Daddy. Fuck the hell out of my little pussy,” I ardently demanded. “Don't be gentle, Daddy. I won't break.” “I don’t want to hurt you ...” “Daddy, please just use my pussy,” I groaned demandingly. “Pound me hard with your big cock!" My wish was his command and he drove his cock into me with tremendous force. My pussy responded by squeezing his cock tighter as I came over and over from the best fucking of my young life. I didn't even try to count my orgasms. Amazingly, he fucked me like that in slightly different positions for about an hour. He altered his thrusts at times, but he didn’t hold back when he saw I wanted it deep and hard. Finally, he pulled out. I whined in frustration. My cunt was so open and empty now. He didn’t leave me that way for long though. “Get on your hands and knees,” he forcefully ordered me. His commanding words turned me on even more. I quickly scrambled into position resting my head on my arms and arched my back to stick my butt up in the air as high as I could. Dad moved behind me and slowly entered my throbbing pussy to fuck me again. While I loved the hard pounding earlier, the slow movements now allowed me to savor the hardness of his shaft. I rocked my body back against him to meet his thrusts and get the deepest penetration possible. His cock felt huge inside me like that. His hands massaged my firm round ass while he savored moving in my pussy. "Melissa, your ass is so fucking sexy,” he panted. “I wish you could see my cock fucking your little cunt. Your pussy lips are dragging so nicely around it, baby girl." I looked back at him. His eyes never left where we were joined together. I bit my lip as I realized that right then I was more of a sex toy to him than a daughter. It didn’t bother me though. I wanted him to use me. I knew I would be his daughter again once we were finished. Both of us were sweating profusely. I knew he had to be getting tired. Soon he began to thrust harder and harder into my body. I knew he wouldn’t last much longer. I wanted him to fill me again with his thick cum. As my next orgasm began, I felt him swelling inside me. Hearing his little girl squeal through one more orgasm was just too much for him. "Cum in my pussy, Daddyyyyyyy! Cum in me now! His cock literally blasted its sperm inside me. He was moaning and grunting very loudly as he came, filling my tight cunt with his thick white spunk. His body became so rigid. His face easily revealed the intense pleasure he was feeling. Totally spent from his orgasm, he pulled me with him so that we were lying spooned together with his cock still inside me. After catching his breath for a few moments, he leaned over me. "Melissa, baby, are you okay? Did I hurt you?” he asked. I turned my head up so I could look into his eyes. "Daddy, I have never felt better. That was soooo fucking awesome!" He kissed me softly. "You were outstanding baby,” he complimented me with a huge grin. “It’s been a while since I came that hard. My dick is even a little sore." He rolled over on his back sliding his cock out of me. A flow of cum followed his cock slowly rolling down the crack of my ass, my cunt was so squishy. I had to grin as I thought that the wet spot that I made in Daddy’s bed would be pretty large. Dad slipped an arm underneath my neck and pulled me into his arms. He brushed my hair with his hand as my head rested on his shoulder. "I love you, Melissa." "I love you too, Daddy." We drifted off to sleep in a lovers’ embrace.
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