Copyright © 2000, AnonX. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit or on another website without the written permission of the author. The author may be contacted by writing mrdouble@mrdouble.com, mrdouble@mindspring.com, or mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. Original posting date: Saturday PM, December 30, 2000 A wildPage Author story from MrDouble's archive, Filename: 2daddysv.txt http://www.mrdouble.com Comments: M/f dad/daut inc Story_codes: M/f dad/daut inc Story_intro: My dad is in the militay and has done several tours in Germany and Saudi. He is now being transfered stateside. He thinks I do not remember back when I was a very small girl, (I am 16 now) but I do. Daddy's Visit Written by AnonX Previously I wrote: My parents have been divorced since I was 7 years old. My dad is in the militay and has done several tours in Germany and Saudi. He is now being transfered stateside. He has not been much of a physical part of my life for the last 8 years, but he has paid child support and kept in touch by phone, e-mail, and regular mail. He thinks I do not remember back when I was a very small girl, (I am 16 now) but I do. I remember laying with him in his bed at night, and he would start out by rubbing my back. When he thought I was asleep he would put his hand inside my panties and rub between my legs. A few times I would be siting on his lap, and I would have an itch between my legs. He would gently rub me on my pantied crotch and let a finger slip inside the elastic of my panties. We never discussed what he was ding, somehow I knew that it was a special secret and I never told even my mom. The furthest he ever went with me was to rub his penis between my legs when he thought I was asleep, and once he put his tongue inside me while we were "napping". The reason my parents got a divorce had nothing to do with what we did. Now he is coming back to the states and he will have joint coustody. My mom can't wait because she has a boyfriend that she wants to spend more time with. I want my dad to be my first. I have baited him and said things like "daddy, I just can't wait to have you home, I am going to want to be with you every minute, I used to live it when we would take naps together." He replys, "you were a bed hog, but if you don't think you are too old for your ole daddy, you can take all the naps with me you want." What I want is for him to finish what he started! I want to have sex with him. I want to be fucked my my own faher. I know that sounds sick, but I have never forgotten our times together. I am just not sure about how to go about breaking the ice, so to speek. **************************************** My dad came to my moms house two days before Christmas, after they talked for a while he took me out to eat and spend some time with me. He told me he is staying in a motel for the time being until his apartment is ready. It felt so good to be with him again. I asked him if I was going to get to spend Christmas day wth him, and he said he would come pick me up after I had opened my gifts from mom and I could go with him and open my gifts from him. It turned out even better than that, because when he told mom of his plans she said, "why don't you just come Crhistmas eve and stay here, I would love to take my boyfriend up on his offer to spend Christmas with his family, and I don't feel quite right about taking Chrissy over there just yet". I was in heaven! On Christmas eve day my mom left with instructions, she told me to let dad have my bed, and I should sleep in hers. (at least they are friendly with each other) but she did not want him to sleep in her bed. When dad came I got a little nervous, because I couldn't get the thoughts of how I had been wishing for us to actually have sex out of my mind, and he had not given a clue as to rather or not he was thinking about how it used to be when I was little. We decided to watch a video before bed time and I sat just a close to him as I could on the couch. Daddy held me close, but he kept his hands in what would be considered the "appropriate" places. I was pretty jumpy, and I guess he noticed because finally he asked, "Chrissy are you afraid of me?" I assured him that I was not, I knew this was my opening, but I just couldn't seem to form the words. Finally my dad said, "you have turned in to quite a lovely young lady, I bet you have a lot of boys wanting to take you out." I told him, "I have my share of offers, but mom is such a prude that she scares them away after the first date." We talked for a while, and then it was time for bed. He told me that he felt bad about booting me out of my bed, and that if I wanted he would sleep on the couch and I could have my bed. I assured him that it was just fine and I did not mind sleeping in moms bed. He said it was getting late and we should go to bed, I was just so tongue tied, all I could say was "OK I'll see you in the morning". I went into my moms room, and tried to go to seep. The real truth is I hate the pillows my mom uses, they are so big it is almost like sitting up when I lay back on them. I got up and went to my room and knocked on the door. "Dad, I need one of my pillows" He told me to come on in and get the one I wanted. I walked in my room and dad was in the bed with the covers up. He handed me a pillow, and I took it from him. I was about to turn and walk out when he said, "Chrissy, are you OK in there? You aren't scared or anything are you?" "No I am not scared, I just needed my own pillow." Then like out of a dreem he said, "Would you feel better if you slept in here with me?" I know I was stuttering but I got out the words, "I would like that" He said, "You wont tell your mom? She wouldn't understand". I told him of course I wouldn't tell her and I got in bed. At first dad was all the way on one side and was on the other. I was wide awake, and so was he. So we talked for a while about just "stuff" and I started to relax. Then dad said, "well hon we better get to sleep, or you will be opening your presents at noon." At that he reached across and patted me on the back. I rolled over to him and gave him a big hug. "I am so glad you are back dad, I love you" His arms went all the way around me and I snuggled in with my back next to him. I said, "this feels like old times dad" I could hear the change in his breathing, and I took the leap and said, "dad, touch me like you used to." He almost quit breathing for a minute, and then he said, "Chrissy, what do you remember about when I was home?" I said, "I remember how you used to hold me close and touch me all over, and dad I want you to do that again." He said, "have you ever told anyone about that?" "NO, and I never would, I know it is just between you and me. I used to pretend to be asleep so you would keep it up" "Do you realize I could go to prison for that?" I turned over and kissed him and said, "daddy I would never tell, so no way are you ever going to get in trouble" I layed my head on his sholder and got just as close to him as I could. "Dad, I really want you to touch me" It was like the magic words, my dad raised up and started kissing me on the lips, he began to touch me through my clothes, first my breasts and then my stomach, very slowly his hand moved further and further down and he let his hand go between my legs. My panties were damp from just wanting this and thinking about it. When he realized that he pushed his fingers really tight against my crotch and I arched my back moved toward his hand. After a few minutes, I felt his finger slip inside the leg of my panties. His breath caught as he said, "You shave it? You are so wet" Then he said "Oh my god, I shouldn't be doing this, are you sure Chrissy?" "Yes dad, I am sure, I have thought about this a lot." With that, he took his hand away and pulled my panties off, and slipped my gown over my head. "We have to be careful Chrissy, I can't go all the way with you.. I could go to jail" He started kissing me first on my face and slowly moved down to my breasts kissing me and sucking on my nipples. I was so on fire I couldn't think of anything else. Then he got to my pussy and his tongue slipped in to my slit and found my opening, by this time I was in heaven and he was lost in what he was doing. He started fucking me wth his tongue and then his finger. I have masturbated to an orgasm before but is was nothing like the one I had with my dads face between my legs. After that he moved back up the bed, and was laying over me. I could feel he was hard and I reached down and rubbed him through his pj bottoms. He started to say something and then he just groaned and let me touch him. I pulled at the waist and he rolled over on his side and helped me get them down. "Just between your legs baby, I can't do any more that that, it wouldn't be right" I felt him against my pussy and I clsped my legs around him and we both started moving. It felt so good I had another orgasm. Eash time he slid by the opening of my vagina I would push back and finally I felt the head of his penis slip in just a little way. He stopped and said, "I can't do this, I need to stop" I answered him by pushing harder and more slipped in. I felt the pain of my hymen tearing and my dad lost it, he started thrusting inside me. It hurt, at first but I was determined and soon he was actually fucking me. No words were spoken as I was being actually fucked my my dad for the first time. When he came, he acted as if he was going to pull out and I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him in deeper, "no daddy, I want ALL of you". I wish I could capture that moment forever, the way it felt to have my dad deep inside me, his cum spilling out around him as he was all mine. When it was over he just lay on top of me, "You were a virgin, I just fucked my own daughter and took her cherry" I kissed him and told him that that was what I had wanted. He raised up and looked at me and said, "You planned this?" "Yes, I wanted you to be my first, daddy I remember everything from when I was little." I heard the clock chime in the livingroom, Midnight, and I said, "Merry Christmas daddy, welcome home" We didn't stop with that one, he started getting hard (not that he went soft) again and this time we went slow and made it last. We did sleep until almost noon. He made love to me again under the christmas tree after my packages were open. We have talked about it, dad says that we will have to be careful, but if I am really OK with it he wants us to continue. He said he lived in fear that I would tell about when I was younger. He said he thought maybe I had forgotten. But considering the outcome he is gad I didn't. When his apartment opens I get to go stay for 6 months with him, and we are going to get me on birth control. *---(:> Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!! <:)---* www.mrdouble.com Burning Bridges..... *---(:> Mr Double <:)---* This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.