A girl can't make herself cum no matter how hard she tries, so she asks her loving Daddy to teach her how.
It was the Friday night two weeks before Christmas, and we were having our weekly movie night, just Daddy and me. It was our tradition going back almost as far as I could remember, ever since Mom had left when I'd been little. We'd cooked and eaten a late supper together, laughing and joking as Daddy had asked me about my day at school. Then afterwards I'd gone to change into my comfy winter pajamas, turned out all the lights, and we'd cuddled up under our big, heavy, couch blanket, with me in his lap and his arms wrapped around my waist, snuggling me and kissing my cheek. I loved our movie time together! It was my absolute favourite, especially with a big, loud winter storm pounding against the windows like there was that night, Daddy's embrace making me feel so warm, and safe!
The movie was a good one, recommended by one of my girlfriends. I'd picked it special, and it didn't disappoint; mostly an action-thriller, Daddy's and my favourite, but with one super sexy scene about half way through, between the male and female leads! My heart had been aflutter all night long, knowing what would be coming... and it almost stopped altogether, when I felt the big, thick bulge growing under my butt! It had been happening like that more and more lately... but this was the first time I'd ever had the courage to pick a movie to make it happen on purpose! I bit my lip to keep myself from moaning, pretending like I hadn't noticed. I managed not to rub myself on it—barely!—but nothing could stop the huge, wet heat from building between my thighs!
We finished the movie, and now came the moment of truth. It was so hard to focus, with Daddy's huge, amazing thingie pressing up against me from below! But I'd been planning this for months already, working up the guts to actually go through with it. I couldn't chicken out now!
“Daddy... can I... is it okay if I ask you something?” I asked, twisting slightly to my side in his lap so I could look into his beautiful, bright blue eyes. I was so, so glad that I'd inherited those from him! I really liked the soft blonde hair and the petite but busty figure I'd gotten from her, but my eyes were one hundred percent my dad's, not mom's boring brown.
“Of course, baby!” he smiled, squeezing me in his arms and kissing my cheek. “You know that! You can ask me anything, always! What's up?”
“Ummm...” I began, shyly lowering my eyes, blushing like crazy. Now that I was actually doing this for real, it was so much harder than I'd planned! “It's just... my girlfriends at school have all been talking, and... ummm... how do you know, exactly, if... if you've had an orgasm or not?”
“Oh!” he exclaimed, his eyes widening in surprise. “Well, uhhh... I'm not sure how exactly to describe it, sweetie... And I imagine the specifics are probably pretty different for boys and girls anyways. But... I think it's pretty obvious, if you've ever had one. If you even have to ask, I'm pretty sure that means you haven't.”
“I was afraid that's what you were going to say,” I sighed.
“I... take it that you've been trying, sweetheart?” he asked, swallowing nervously. Talking about this was difficult for him, I could tell... but he was trying his best, trying to help, and I loved him for it!
“Uh hunh,” I confirmed. Lucky guy! With his dark hair and naturally tanned-looking skin, he didn't blush nearly as obviously as I did! My cheeks felt like they were on fire, admitting this to him! “Only with my fingers, of course!” I hurried to add. “I haven't ever done anything with any boys, or anything! But... I mean, it feels good, and everything. I like doing it... a lot! But it isn't anything like what my girlfriends describe, when they say they've made themselves... you know. And I... I think I must be doing something wrong, or something.”
“I... I think you just have to be patient with yourself, sweetheart,” he comforted me with another squeeze of his arms. “You just... have to experiment, I guess. See what you like, and what you don't. I'm sure it will happen for you... you just have to give yourself time. And, uhh... I guess you're old enough now, it's probably time that I buy you a toy or two as well, if that's something that you'd like.”
“Ummm...” I stalled. I hadn't expected him to offer to buy me... those. 'Toys'. Maybe I should take him up on that... but we could talk about that later! That wasn't part of my plan for tonight. “Actually, Daddy... I was kinda wondering... if maybe you would try using your fingers on me? And teach me what to do?”
“Baby, I...” he objected, quickly shaking his head.
“Please, Daddy?” I begged, twisting around until I was sitting sideways in his lap, facing him directly and throwing my arms around his neck. “Please? Izzy said you were amazing at it!”
“She told you that?” he gasped. Isabelle had been Daddy's most recent girlfriend. I'd actually really liked her... she'd only been a few years older than me, and it had been more like having a big sister around than just another one of Daddy's girlfriends. But she'd only been here for an exchange year at the University (Naughty Daddy! He'd been her professor!), and afterwards she'd had to go back home to Australia. It had been sad, for all three of us... but I knew how much she'd been missing her family. It never would have worked, for her to stay here with us.
“She told me all kinds of stuff!” I admitted with a giggle. If Daddy only knew! “Please, Daddy? Please? I just need you to teach me how to do it! Please, please, please? With whipped cream and cherries on top?”
“Whipped cream is for licking off, not using as lube!” he quipped back at me with a smirk, but then his eyes got wide again and he shook his head. “God, I can't believe I just said that! Ignore that! Pretend I never said it!”
“I will...” I said, biting my lip. “If you agree to touch me, and teach me how!”
“This is such a bad idea, baby...” he shook his head again, but I could tell I was wearing him down, now. “Are you absolutely sure this is what you want?”
“More than anything!” I breathed. “Here, I'll prove I'm serious!” I sat up straighter, reaching for my waist, slipping my fingers under the hem of my thick, comfy pajama top and stripping it off all at once! And I thought Daddy's eyes had gotten big before!
“Baby, I...” he began, but couldn't finish. I giggled happily, shaking my chest for him. I just could not get enough of the way he was staring at my firm, C-cup boobs, unconsciously licking his lips, my thick, pink nipples standing up so proud and eager for him! I never wore bras to bed, and I definitely hadn't been about to put one on for tonight, with what I'd had planned!
“Here, Daddy!” I smiled, twisting back around to lay my back against his chest, grabbing his hands in mine and bringing them straight to my breasts. He gasped in surprise, but once he actually had his hands on my soft, pale flesh, he couldn't help himself, and started to squeeze! I moaned in pleasure, my eyelids fluttering closed. I kept my hands on top of his—not so much to guide him, since he obviously knew what to do better than I did!—but just to make sure he wouldn't suddenly think better of it, and try to pull them away from me! He leaned forward, kissing my naked shoulder, and my neck. I tilted my head, giving him better access. And when he finally did move his hand from my breast, it was to travel slowly down my belly, his other hand moving across to the one he'd just released, wrapping me tighter in his arm!
I was already breathing fast and heavy, just from having him playing with my boobs! By the time I finally felt his fingertips slipping in under my pajama bottoms, and under the cute little pink panties I'd worn for him, too, I was literally trembling with excitement and need! But all of a sudden he paused, not even an inch from his goal, and I almost cried!
“You're shaved,” I said, he voice so growly, and sexy, it hardly even sounded like him, and sent my insides clenching in response! “Do you always shave, baby? Or did you do it special, just for me?”
“Should I not have?” I gulped. “The girls at school all say boys don't like it when girls have hair... down there.”
“Depends on the guy,” Daddy chuckled. “As for me... there's nothing I like more than a soft, smooth little pussy! You did good, baby. Very good indeed!”
“Yay!” I giggled, then broke off in a gasp as his fingertip finally made contact with my sensitive little button. His fingers were so much bigger, and stronger than mine were! But it was more than that, I knew. More than anything purely physical. It was because they were his! My own amazing, sexy daddy, finally touching me in the way I'd been dreaming about for so long!
“Take them off, baby!” he commanded next, taking a playful bite of my earlobe, making me tremble in his arms. “You're supposed to be learning how to do this for yourself... for that, you need to watch what I do!”
“Yes, Daddy!” I moaned, clumsily reaching down to my hips. It was so hard to concentrate, feeling what he was doing to me! But I hooked my thumbs underneath, lifting myself long enough to push everything down to my knees, letting them fall to my ankles, laying my head against his shoulder and spreading my thighs. All I wanted to do was to close my eyes, to lose myself in the indescribable pleasure Daddy was making me feel! But I was a good girl, I did as I'd been told! Staring down at myself between the heaving globes of my boobs—my tits!—biting my lip as I watched Daddy playing with me. Playing with my pussy. Playing with my cunt! The dirty words, even said only within the confines of my own mind, still sent tremors of excitement and pleasure racing up my spine!
Daddy started rubbing more, not just on my button—my clit!—, though he was still doing that. He was moving all the way up and down my lips now, even spreading them apart a little, coating his fingers with my juices! It made them so slippery, gliding so easily over my soft, newly-shaven skin! It hadn't felt anything like this when I'd tried it myself, though I swear I'd done the exact same things! But Daddy's touch was magic, electric! And he was doing something with my breast, too; supporting the weight of it in his palm, squeezing gently, while he pinched my nipple between forefinger and thumb!
But just when I'd been certain it couldn't possibly get any better... all of a sudden he curled his middle finger, slipping it inside!
I moaned, grasping at his wrists. I felt like I was losing myself, like I needed to hold on! And somehow... somehow he was still rubbing me, too! He was rocking his hand, using the fleshy pad at the top of his palm to rub my clitty, his middle finger sliding in and out, his other fingers rubbing, and somehow also softly squeezing my lips!
“All girls are different, baby,” Daddy whispered into my ear, licking slowly up the back, making me shudder. “Just because Izzy liked something, doesn't mean you'll enjoy the same. So you have to tell me if anything hurts, or if there's anything you don't like.”
“Unnnnn...” was the best I could manage. It was like so much incredible pleasure all at once was overloading my brain, shorting out the parts that remembered how to speak! But that was okay, because Daddy just chuckled at my helplessness, sucking hungrily on my earlobe, and continuing what he was doing with his hands!
I thought it would take longer. Based on my own clumsy and ineffective attempts, it should have taken ages! I didn't even understand what was happening, at first. I'm ashamed to admit it... but I actually thought that growing sense of heat and pressure inside me meant I needed to pee! But then it was happening, pleasure beyond anything I'd ever felt, even more than what Daddy had been making me feel up 'til then! I squealed and shook, kicked and clawed, trying desperately to get away... but I guess Daddy knew what to expect, because he held me down hard in his lap, forcing me all the way through it and out the other end!
Slowly, slowly, he stopped what he was doing between my thighs, his finger still inside me but only holding me now, kissing me and comforting me as I began piecing myself back together again.
“You were right...” I eventually managed to gasp.
“Oh?” he asked, but I'm sure he already understood.
“Once you've had one... you know!” I said it anyways, and started to giggle.
He chuckled at me, squeezing me harder, and I giggled louder still. We lay there for quite a while, as I slowly recovered my breath and composure. It was so strange... he still had his finger inside me, but somehow, it just felt comforting, now, hardly even sexual at all. Natural, like that was simply where it belonged. Where it had always belonged, and I just never knew it until now.
“My turn, Daddy?” I asked.
“Baby...”
“Please, Daddy?” I twisted around until I could face him again. He kept his finger inside me, but his hand on my breast became too awkward to reach, and he had to slide it down to hip. “That was amazing! I... I want to make you feel good too, Daddy! Like you just did for me. Will you... will you let me suck your cock, Daddy? Please? I want to give you a blowjob! I want to make you cum!”
“I don't know, baby...” he said, slowly shaking his head. But as his hand slid further down from my hip, and began squeezing my firm, round little butt instead, I already knew what his answer was going to be. “Are you really sure this is what you want?”
I knew him well enough to know that was all the invitation I was likely to get. So I just smiled, slipping down from his lap to kneel on the floor at his feet, and going for the fastening of his belt. He was chewing his lip, conflicted and torn—but he didn't try to stop me. And once I'd opened his pants, he pushed himself upwards so I could pull everything down.
“Wow...” I moaned, biting my lip as I reached out towards it, taking it tentatively into my hands. “It's so big!” I giggled. I was a small girl, with small hands... but still! My fingers couldn't reach my thumbs as I held him, and even with one hand above the other on his shaft I still couldn't cover the entire thing! It was so hard to tear my eyes away from it... but I made myself look bashfully up into his. “It was one thing, hearing Izzy describe it to me... but seeing it for myself is something else entirely!”
“I still can't believe she actually told you about me,” he shook his head.
“I told you, she told me all sorts of things... including how yummy your cum is!” I giggled naughtily, leaning forward and giving him a soft, slow kiss, right on the tip of his head! He moaned, and reached down to start running his fingers through my hair. I smiled nervously, happily up at him one more time, then took him into my mouth, closing my eyes. Izzy had said he loved it when she looked up at him while doing this. I tried... but that was more than my nerves would let me do, on my very first time. Besides, I had to concentrate! Looking into his eyes while blowing him would be something I could maybe aspire to for later... but for right now, he was so big and thick I was just trying not to scrape him with my teeth!
I quickly lost myself in what I was doing. Bobbing, sucking, swirling his crown with my tongue. I hadn't been sure it would ever really get this far, like I'd so desperately hoped that it would... but I'd watched videos online to prepare, just in case. Between that and Izzy's de***********ions, I knew what to do. I wasn't nearly as coordinated as I should have been... I kept forgetting to use my hands properly, and would end up just holding him while I sucked, until I would remember and start stroking him again. Thankfully Daddy didn't seem to mind too much. And the few times I gathered enough courage to open my eyes and look up at him, he was always laying with his head tilted back, his eyes closed too, softly moaning at the pleasure I was giving him! My jaw was starting to hurt a little, from stretching so wide... but I knew to expect that, too. I could put an ice pack on it later, if I needed. I was Daddy's obedient little cock-pleaser, now! There was no way in hell I was stopping, not until I'd earned Daddy's cum!
“Oh, God! Oh, baby! You're going to make me cum!” Daddy moaned, and my eyes flashed open in shock! Had it really been that long already? I guess it had, I realized. I must have floated off into some sort of blowjob-trance or something, not realizing how close he was getting! I met his eyes... and it was like I was trapped there! Those bright, beautiful blue eyes, holding me like a tractor beam! He moaned, and groaned, writhing on the couch, starting deeply into my eyes... then all of a sudden his hips started to jerk, the huge, hot flood of his cum shooting straight at the back of my throat, making me sputter and choke! But I didn't stop, and wouldn't, couldn't look away! Jet after jet he gave it to me, my own daddy, filling his daughter's eager, slutty little mouth with his cum!
I kept sucking, but refused to swallow, long after he'd finished. He broke our gaze then, closing his eyes and leaning back against the couch, moaning and squirming in his extrasensitivity. Only when he finally pushed me off of him did I relent, sitting back onto my heels, tilting my head back and opening my mouth, sticking out my tongue and showing off my prize!
“Izzy really did tell you everything, didn't she?” Daddy chuckled, leaning towards me, lovingly stroking my cheek. I smiled... or as much as I could, with my mouth open and full of Daddy's cum!
“Swallow it, baby!” he commanded me. “Swallow Daddy's cum!”
I eagerly did as I'd been told. It took more than one swallow, there was so much of it... but I consumed every single drop! It felt so hot, and thick, and slimy, sliding down my throat! It was salty... but I loved it so much! I was eating Daddy's cum! It was going to become a part of me, forever! I opened my mouth once more, showing him the proof of what I'd done.
Daddy started to laugh... I was hurt for a moment, thinking I'd done something wrong. But once I recognized the love and happiness in his eyes, I smiled shyly up at him, and started laughing, too! He reached down to grab me under my arms, pulling me upwards, and I climbed into place straddling his lap. Then... I kissed him. Full on the lips! I don't think he was expecting it, even after everything we'd just done. He didn't kiss me back... and I quickly pulled away, hurt and ashamed. I tried to climb out of his lap, thinking maybe I'd misunderstood after all, my sudden confusion and guilt telling me I needed to escape, to run away and hide... But he stopped me before I'd gone more than an inch. And this time, when he pulled me back into his kiss, he shoved his tongue straight into my mouth!
We made out for a long, long time, neither of us saying so much as a single word. We weren't even doing anything, not really, but we were both soon glistening with a sheen of sweat. And I've got to say... Daddy's hot, sweaty chest hair felt absolutely amazing on my sensitive nipples as I slid myself up and down against his chest! I'm not sure what ended it. Some mutual instinct, I guess. All I know is, all of a sudden we were breaking our kiss, and I was sitting back in his lap, staring into his eyes and biting my lip. Even then, we still didn't speak. But I guess he saw whatever it was he'd been looking for in my eyes, because he grabbed me by my butt, lifting me into the air and making me squeak like a scared little mouse as he stood, holding on with my arms around his neck!
And that was nearly the end of us both, since Daddy had apparently forgotten he still had his pants around his ankles! Thankfully he caught himself before we could fall, and it only took him another moment or two to work himself free. Then he was carrying me through the house, past the kitchen, into the hall... past the door to my bedroom and into his room instead, laying me carefully down in the center of his bed. Crawling up on top of me, his cock once again firm, proud... ready and eager to take me, to take his own teenage daughter's virginity!
“I love you, Daddy!” I breathed, running my hands up and down his chest. “Be gentle with me!”
“Always, baby!” he purred, softly stroking my cheek. “I love you more than life itself!”
I spread my thighs, and he notched himself between my soft, smooth, virgin lips. He kissed me, first—and I'm sure he did it on purpose, because as he started to push I was definitely grateful for the distraction! It still hurt, as I'd known it would... but not nearly so much as I'd feared. He took his time, going slowly—too slowly, according to my heart and my pussy, though my mind knew better! I just laid back and let it all happen, trusting Daddy to know what to do, trying not to claw him up too badly with my nails. At least, that was my plan. But then that huge, hot wave of pressure started building again, deep inside. Only this time, it was so, so much bigger, and stronger, than when he'd done me with only his finger! When it finally broke... I'm afraid my plans went straight out the window! Daddy actually had to grab my wrists and pin them to the bed, I'd been doing such a number on his back! I was so ashamed that I'd hurt him like that... though from the huge grin on his face, and the extra-hard thrusting he started giving me as he held me down, I think he actually liked it!
It was like that two more times... I could hardly believe it! The girl who had never, ever managed to give herself so much as a single orgasm ever before, no matter how hard I'd tried... and now here I was, getting three in a row, impaled on my own daddy's huge, incredible cock! But as amazing, as astounding, as absolutely earth-shattering as each one of them had been, it was Daddy's I was looking forward to most! And I knew he was getting close, too—Daddy was doing all the work this time, which means I could pay better attention than when I'd been concentrating only on blowing him. He was so amazing, so sexy, perched above me, pounding into me so hard! My poor little pussy was going to be so bruised and sore in the morning, I could just tell... but I didn't care! I was loving every moment of it!
There it was! I saw it this time! Something in Daddy's eyes!
“Inside me, Daddy!” I begged. Whimpered, was more like! Clutching at his hips, desperate not to let him pull away! “Please, give it to me, Daddy! Please, do it inside!”
“Oh, fuck!” Daddy growled, staring down into my eyes once more. “Oh, take it baby girl!” he grunted, his hips slamming into me the hardest he'd done yet! “Take Daddy's cum!”
“Dadddddyyyy!” I squealed as I felt it happening, that huge, hot flood bursting inside of me, sending me instantly into one last orgasm, even stronger than before! Daddy was cumming in me! He was really doing it! My own daddy, filling his daughter's needy, greedy little pussy! My fertile, unprotected teenage womb, swallowing my daddy's seed!
Daddy finished in only a few moments, after he was done spurting in me, and he collapsed onto my chest. But mine seemed to go on for days, every little movement either of us made sending endless ricochets of pleasure dancing through me! I could barely even breathe, it was so intense! And when Daddy rolled us over so I'd be on top, to keep from crushing me, the sudden movement of him inside me nearly made me pass out! I think I actually started to cry at one point... but Daddy held me, kissing me and comforting me, softly stroking my back and my ass with his big, strong hands.
“Don't make me stop,” I was eventually able to beg, my lower lip quivering as I lifted myself enough to look into his eyes. “Please, Daddy? Please!”
“Never, baby!” he promised, lovingly stroking his fingers through my hair, then pulling me back down to his chest, holding me tight. “This is still a terrible idea... but it's far too late to do anything about that now! You're mine now, baby. You're mine, forever! I am never, ever letting you go!”
I started crying again, huge, happy tears of pent-up fear, and unbelievable joy! This was so much more than I'd ever thought could be possible! Months and months of worry, and planning, and hope! I feel asleep just like that, laying on top of Daddy's chest, his spent and slowly softening cock still lodged deep up inside, his miraculous gift to me slowly oozing deeper into my womb... maybe even knocking me up! I didn't want to sleep! I wanted to stay awake, to talk for hours, to tell Daddy how much I loved him, how I would always take care of him, and never, ever leave him the way Mom had done! To tell him... to tell him I wanted to have his babies for him! That I would do anything for him, anything at all, that he didn't even have to ask me, first! That he could just hold me down and take me, any time, and any way he wanted! But I couldn't. No matter how much I wanted to, the physical exertion, the amazing orgasms, the confused and contradictory emotions all tangled together in such an enormous mess—it was more than I could take. I was asleep before I realized it was happening, snuggling safe, happy, and loved in Daddy's arms!
But I'd make it up to Daddy tomorrow. I'd tell him all of those things, and more! We would have our entire lives together for me to show him how much I loved him. And I could hardly wait!