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I Had To Please Daddy Somehow
Well let me start from the very begging of this whole story. I was sixteen, my father was then forty. My mother had passed away three years previous in a car accident. My dad just started to date this ho from his work. She was a complete bitch, and she hated the fact that my father had a daughter. I think in some form of a way she was jealous.

I walked in from school, mad, and slammed my back pack onto the couch. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed an apple from the fridge; I sat down at the table and started to contemplate what I should do. My father then walked into the kitchen.

“What’s wrong baby girl?”

“Just mad at my teacher, she wants to talk to you about my behavior.”

“What did you do this time Alex? You know I’m getting really tired of you acting out.”

“Dad it wasn’t even my fault, she is just always on my case.”

“Well Alex that’s because you’re her student and she expects the best out of you, like I do.”

“Well maybe people need to stop expecting so much out of me then”

I stormed out of the kitchen and upstairs to my room. I lay on my bed and thought about what my dad said. The words haunted me, I hate to disappoint him. I turned on the TV and started to flip through the channels. I found some love movie and decided to watch the end of it. I heard the door open down stairs and heard Jill’s voice. Grate now I also have to deal with my dad’s girlfriend.

“Hunny dinners ready” My dad called out to me up the stairs.

“I’m not hungry dad I’ll eat later.”

“Ok” Was his response.

I decided to take a nap until Jill left. I dosed off. I woke up about an hour and a half later. I walked out of my room and down stairs. All the lights were off, Jill was gone thank God. My dad’s light was off with the door shut, he must have gone to sleep. I looked on the stove to find easy mac n cheese. My dad could not cook and ever since my mom died this is what we live off of. However it did not seem too appetizing so I decided to pass. I looked in the fridge and grabbed a coke, and then some chips from the cabinet. I went back up to my room. I flopped on my bed and started to munch on some chips. I started to flip through the channels yet again and found this after hour’s sex video on TV. I looked at the movie intrigued in what I was seeing. This was only my second ever porn movie I had ever watched. I started to feel my pussy getting wet. I decided to take it to the next level. I lay back against my pillows and started to rub the outside of my underwear. I felt myself get even wetter. I decided I would slide a finger in and then two and then three. Oh it felt so good. Slippery, wet, it felt amazing; no wonder guys liked sex so much.

All of a sudden I let out a slight moan and said “Daddy”

I stopped; I can’t believe I just said that. But it felt good, is that wrong??? I can’t help myself. I slid my hand back in my panties and started to finger myself again.

I said “Daddy” again, but this time meant it.

I was about to climax when I heard my door creak. I quickly pulled my hand out and turned towards the door.

“Dad, how long have you been standing there?”

“Long enough to see what you were doing”

“I’m sorry dad”

“Don’t be you gave me a hard on.”

“For real?”

“Yes, do you want to see?”

“Umm ok”

He walked into my room with a huge bulge in his pants. He sat down on my bed and started to unzip his pants. Out popped the head of his cock.

“Wow daddy”

He laughed. Without hesitation I bent my head down and put his cock in my mouth.

“Yah baby that feels so good” He said

All of a sudden I felt his hand on the back of my head. He pushed my head down further and futher till I started to choke.

“Damn baby girl, your better than your mom and Jill.”

“Good daddy, I just want to make you feel good.”

He then laid me back and started to eat me out. His tongue slid in and out and he wiggled it on my clitoris. He stood up and edged closer to me, he then slid his 9 inch cock into my virgin pussy.

I said “ouch daddy”

“Do you want me to stop?”

“No way daddy”

He slid in and out for a good 20 minutes until we both came. He got up and walked out of my room without a look back. I laid down and thought how happy I was, I finally fucked my daddy.

The next day when I woke up I walked down stairs and saw Jill and my father sitting at the table eating breakfeast. I too sat down to eat. I looked at my dad and he winked at me. Thta seemed to really piss Jill off. I loved it. Jill then Kissed my dad on the cheek and said she was running late. After she left it was just Dad and Myself. I was eating and pretended to drop my spoon. I went down to pick it up and crawled under the table to my dads knees. He was in his boxers so it was very easy to get his dick out. I went to town and gave him the best head he has ever had. He moaned so loud I thought the people next door would hear. :)

This went on for another three years before I moved out and he married Jill. It was the best three years of my life!

This is a true story! Please comment and vote!
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14 comments

anonymous readerReport 

2011-09-18 03:29:06
good thing her dad hadnt had pussy for three I'm sure was nice for the both of them

anonymous readerReport 

2011-09-18 03:28:56
good thing her dad hadnt had pussy for three I'm sure was nice for the both of the

anonymous readerReport 

2011-09-10 12:34:04
I never believe stories like this when the girl goes straight to sucking his dick. Too unnatural.

anonymous readerReport 

2011-06-17 19:21:56
There is a little bit of chill in your writing. Like your really pissed off.

This is Romance writing Not Boxing Match. That said not a bad story. 8/10

onehandedtypistReport 

2011-06-07 21:08:58
It's too abrupt. Thoughts to oneself are usually italicized. Alex transitions from taking a nap to getting right up. Did she rub the sleepiness from her eyes? Was her slumber interrupted with the events happening in the next room where her father was?

Alex's masturbation should have been elaborated on. Sights, smells, tastes, textures, thoughts, was she fantasizing while she touched herself? Were the images on the screen encouraging her to diddle herself rudely? What did her father's cock taste like? Was there precome dripping out? Did he grab behind her head and choke her on his veiny monster or did she voluntarily block her airhole with his prick?

These are points you could work on. Even just writing an elaborate masturbation scene would have received a positive rating from me.

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