A girl is very nervous about giving her first hand-job to her boyfriend, and asks her Daddy to let her practice on him, first.
I felt so good, so safe, cuddled up on the couch with Daddy, watching our shows together with his arm around my back, holding me close as I rested my head against his chest. It had always just been Daddy and me, as far back as I could remember, and Friday nights were our special tradition; Daddy-daughter date night, when I'd get to stay up past my bedtime, watching his shows with him until I'd fallen asleep in his arms, and he'd carried me up to bed. I was older now, and he no longer had to carry me... but this was still our special time together, and I wouldn't give it up for all the world! I could have stayed like that forever... but as our last show came to an end, I knew it was time. I'd already made up my mind about this—it was now or never, and I forced myself to speak.
“Umm... Daddy?” I murmured, nervously biting my lip. “Can I ask you something?”
“Of course, kitten,” he said, kissing me in my hair. “What's up?”
“Umm...” I smiled, blushing slightly at his little-girl pet name for me. I may still have been in high school, still wearing my uniform since I hadn't bothered changing after I'd gotten home, only taking off my tie... but I was all grown up now, he shouldn't still call me that! But secretly... secretly, I still loved it when he did! I was his little Kaia-kitten, and I always would be! I twisted slightly on the couch so I could look him in his eyes. “You, uhh... you know I've been dating Ricky for a couple of months, now...”
“I'm aware...” he smirked wryly, and I had to smile. Daddy thought it was funny to pretend he disapproved... but Ricky was a nice boy, he always treated me right. I knew Daddy liked him, no matter how much he tried to hide it.
“Well, uhh...” I gulped, trying to get the butterflies in my tummy to calm down and let me speak. “I... I think it's time that I tried... giving him a hand-job.”
“Oh!” Daddy exclaimed, his eyes going wide, and then he scowled. “Is he pressuring you? I swear, if he's trying to make you do anything you don't want to do—”
“No, Daddy! It... it's nothing like that!” I blushed brighter, quickly shaking my head. I loved that he was so protective of me... but Ricky had been nothing but a perfect gentleman. He hadn't even asked! I could tell he wanted me to, of course... but I was his first real girlfriend, just like he was my first real boyfriend—he was much too nervous to even suggest it! “I... I'm ready to. I want to! But...”
“But what, sweetie?” he asked, comfortingly rubbing his hand up and down my back.
“I...” I swallowed again, working up my nerve. “I was hoping... maybe you could teach me how?”
“What?” he gasped, and if I thought his eyes had gotten big before, that had been nothing like they were now!
“Please, Daddy?” I begged, pressing forward before I could loose my nerve. “I... I've never touched one before, and I want to be good at it! I tried asking my girlfriends, and looking online... but everywhere I look contradicts everywhere else! I... I need somebody to teach me how. Somebody I love, and trust, who will let me practice, so I can get better at it!”
“That is such a terrible, terrible idea...” he said, slowly shaking his head, his other hand reaching up to stroke my cheek. “I'm sure Ricky won't mind if you're inexperienced... if you're sure that it's something you want to do, then it's something you should just experiment with, together!”
“Please, Daddy?” I asked again, my voice so weak, and pitiful sounding. I hated it! Hated how emotional I always got! I could already feel the tears welling at the corners of my eyes. “I... I need to be good for him, Daddy! You know what all the other girls at my school are like... They're all already having sex with their boyfriends.... A lot of them... a lot of them are even...” I swallowed nervously again. I so did not want to talk about this with him! But... he had to understand! “A lot of the girls are doing... all kinds of stuff. Like... like anal, and group sex! And letting their boyfriends make videos of them... And I don't do any of that stuff! I don't want to! Not... not yet. And Ricky has been so sweet, and understanding... he hasn't pressured me, or anything! Not at all! This is all my idea, I promise! But... there's only so long I can expect him to wait, when he could dump me and be with one of those other, sexy girls instead...”
“Oh, baby...” he cooed, wiping away a tear with his thumb. “You are every bit as sexy as those other girls! And don't you ever let anyone tell you different!”
“You... you really think so?” I asked, my butterflies doing sudden, unexpected flip-flops in my belly. Daddy thought I was sexy? Me?
“I know so, kitten,” he smiled softly, leaning forward to kiss me in my hair again. “'Sexy' is not the same thing as 'slutty'! Girls your age—and boys too, for that matter!—often get those words confused. But once you get to be a little bit older, you learn to appreciate the difference.”
“So... you'll help me?” I asked again.
“Baby, I...”
“Please, Daddy?” I took a deep, preparatory breath...and I reached for the inside of his thigh. Daddy gasped—and so did I, my eyes widening even more than his, I was sure! Oh my God! I'd never touched one before, I hadn't been lying about that... but I'd sure seen a bunch, online, when I'd been trying to look for advice! Daddy's was huge! So, so much bigger than I'd been expecting! And it was so hard, and hot in my hand, even through the fabric of his pants! He already had an erection! Just sitting here, cuddling together on the couch... I'd already made him hard, without even knowing that was what I'd been doing!
“Kaia...” he said, his voice taking on such a gruff, sexy tone... one I'd never heard from him before.
“Please, Daddy?” I repeated... and I gently started to stroke. Up and down along the inside of his thigh, looking down, measuring him with my eyes. Licking my lips. “Please... teach me how...”
“Baby...” he said. I looked up into his eyes again, I could see the conflict there. The doubt. The worry. The guilt. But I could also see something else. Something I recognized... from seeing it in Ricky's eyes, after we'd been kissing. Daddy... Daddy wanted me!
My heart suddenly felt like it was beating at about a million miles a minute, my pulse so strong I could hear it in my ears, feel it in my throat! And... I could feel it other places, too. I could feel it throbbing, in my small, firm breasts, my nipples swelling, pressing against the inside of my bra. And... lower. Between my thighs. A heat and wetness that usually took a good ten minutes of making out with Ricky before I would feel it this strongly!
My other hand joined my first... briefly leaving that amazing, impossible bulge, and starting on the fastenings of Daddy's pants. The war was still happening behind his eyes... but for the moment at least, my side seemed to be winning. He didn't stop me. And as I started trying to tug them down, he even lifted himself up off the couch a little, helping me. And that was when I finally saw it; the whole thing, proud, and stiff, and long, springing upwards into the air as I slid his boxers down to release him!
“Oh, wow...” I moaned, unable to stop myself. It was so, so much more than I'd ever imagined it would be! Out of all the ones I'd seen online, there had only been three that had been bigger than Daddy's was... and I was ninety percent sure those ones had all been photo-shopped! I reached down again... his skin was so soft! I hadn't expected that. For something so big, and hard... I guess I'd expected roughness, somehow, but it wasn't like that at all! I closed my hand around it, feeling the weight, and the heat; my fingers couldn't even reach my thumb on the other side!
“Am... am I doing it right, Daddy? Does this feel okay?” I asked timidly, as I gently began to stroke.
“It...” Daddy closed his eyes, fighting with himself. “It feels wonderful, baby...”
“Really?” I asked. “Cause you have to tell me, if there's anything I can do better! The whole reason we're doing this is so you can teach me how!” Was it, though? It had been, at first... but was that still true? I bit my lip, staring down at the unbelievable monster I had in my hand. I was no longer quite so sure.
“Don't worry too much about that yet, sweetie. Just... explore a little. Learn your way around, and figure out what you like doing, before I start giving tips on what feels best.”
“Okay,” I giggled, shyly but happily. I was so glad he'd said that, because those big, hairy, heavy-looking balls of his were something I just had to try playing with for myself! I brought my other hand in as well, putting that one on his shaft, while my first reached downwards. His hair was so soft, just like his skin! I always shaved mine... I knew, from my girlfriends at school, that boys liked it that way. Was this what mine would feel like too, if I let it grow out, instead of shaving it as soon as I could feel the prickly stubble starting to come back? I lifted his balls in my fingers, stroking them, rolling them back and forth, bouncing them a little. They were so, so weird feeling... but I liked them! It was so hard to believe... but that was where I'd started. Right there, in Daddy's big, heavy balls. He'd made me... and now here I was, touching him there myself! It made me feel so naughty, so dirty... but I couldn't deny the shivers of excitement and pleasure it was sending up and down my spine, touching him like this!
I gasped, tensing up at the sudden, unexpected squeeze on my butt through my uniform skirt!
“Sorry! I...” Daddy's hand shot away, not touching me at all, now. “I'm sorry, sweetie... I shouldn't have done that! I... I guess I just lost myself, for a moment. I guess I just let habit take over, without thinking about what I was actually doing, and to whom. I'm sorry, sweetie... I never should have done that. It won't happen again, I promise.”
“It's... it's okay, Daddy,” I blushed. The truth was, it was so, so much more than just okay! Ricky had touched me there too, sometimes... but he was always so hesitant, and shy about it. He'd never given me such a good, strong grab, the way Daddy had just done! “You, uhh... you can touch me there some more, if you like.”
“Are... are you sure, sweetie?” he asked.
“Please,” I looked up into his eyes... those big, beautiful blue eyes I'd always loved so much, which only intensified my blush even more. “I... I want you to, Daddy. I like it when you touch me like that!”
He licked his lip, uncertain and nervous... but slowly his hand returned to where it had been, staring me straight in my eyes as he started to squeeze. And I tried to stare right back, his grip growing tighter and tighter... until the pure pleasure of feeling him squeezing me like that became just too much to bear, and my eyes fluttered closed with a moan.
I was leaning in before I realized what I was doing; my body taking over, leaving my mind completely out of the loop! But then he was there—his hot, swollen cockhead, pressed firmly against my lips! Daddy gasped, and I froze, my eyes widening, terrified I'd pushed it too far, done too much! But then... his hand started moving, stroking the curve of my butt. And his other hand began slowly stroking through my hair.
I kissed him... and kissed him again. Gently squeezing his shaft, playing with his balls. It was so... spongy, I guess was the word; soft and hard at the same time, and so hot against my lips, totally unlike anything I'd ever felt before! He tasted good, too... just a tiny bit salty, but good. I started playing with my tongue, tracing around his crown, teasing that tiny little slit... seeing if I could get the very tip of my tongue to fit inside! I felt so playful and silly, and it made me giggle... but Daddy really seemed to like it, judging from the way he was moaning and squeezing my butt in response!
But as fun as that all was, I knew what I really wanted to try! I shifted positions on the couch, getting my knees properly under me so I wouldn't have to twist at my waist so much. I paused, looking up into his eyes one last time, licking my lips... and took him fully inside of my mouth!
God, he was big! I could barely even make him fit! How on earth did those internet porno girls make this look so easy all the time? Though to be fair, I'd never seen any of them trying to deal with one quite as big as Daddy's was! I pretty much instantly gave up on trying to take anything more than about an inch below the end of his head; maybe later, but for now, I was just focusing on trying not to scrape him too much with my teeth! A goal that was not made any easier by what Daddy was doing to my butt! He'd pulled my skirt up onto my lower back now, out of his way, his hand gripping me through the thin cotton of my cute little baby-blue panties. It felt incredible! And the edge of his hand... there, where my panties didn't cover, he was touching me directly skin on skin, which was even better!
I was moaning onto his... onto his cock! I was moaning onto my Daddy's huge, amazing cock! Bobbing what little I was able to, sucking on him and swirling him with my tongue! I was giving my own Daddy a blowjob... stroking his shaft, playing with his balls... sucking on the very same cock he'd used to make me! And I was loving it! I loved my Daddy's cock!
It wasn't long before my jaw started to hurt... but I didn't care about that! I wanted to pleasure Daddy's cock! For all the missed chances to date other women, when he'd been too busy taking care of me instead. For all the times he'd put my own needs ahead of his... I wanted to show him how much I loved him! I wanted him to know how amazing, and how special he was! I wanted to finally take care of him, the way he'd always taken care of me! I wanted to make Daddy cum!
It took a long, long time... I don't know how much of that was just because Daddy was liking what I was doing for him, and trying to hold off so he could enjoy himself longer... and how much was because I just wasn't very good at this, yet. I tried to convince myself it was mostly the former... but I was pretty sure it wasn't. You'd never known it by the way he was acting, though—constantly moaning, stroking my hair, squeezing my butt in his hand... I loved that he was making such an effort to let me know I was doing okay for him, even if I knew it wasn't really true.
“Oh, baby... sweetie... you're going to make me cum soon!” he moaned, and my eyes opened wide. I moaned too, and redoubled my efforts! I didn't want to take my mouth off of him, not even for a moment to speak... but silently I was praying. Give it to me, Daddy! Give me your cum!
“Oh, God! Kaia!” he groaned... and suddenly it was happening! His hips jerking on the couch, an enormous burst of hot, salty liquid spurting straight into the back of my throat, making me sputter and choke! Oh, God! My cheeks burst instantly into flame; none of those porno girls ever did that! I was so embarrassed! But I didn't have time to worry about it, as wave after wave of Daddy's cum flooded into my mouth! I swallowed as fast as I could, desperate not to waste even a single drop. After what seemed like forever, but was really probably only about six or seven full blasts, he trickled to a stop. I sucked out the last little bit, swallowing that, too... and then I wasn't quite sure what to do. How had I never thought to pay attention to this part, on the internet? I decided to try just going back to what I'd been doing before, sucking and playing... but Daddy stopped me after only about five seconds of that, moaning and shuddering, grasping my head in both hands and pulling me away. So... boys get really sensitive after cumming too, the same as I did... good to know!
I pushed myself upwards, wiping my lips on the back of my hand, staring down at Daddy's lap. At his cock, so wet and slippery, covered with my saliva. I... I just couldn't look him in his eyes, too afraid of what I'd see. I'd just sucked my own Daddy's cock... I'd swallowed his cum! I was a slut, now, just like the girls at school. I... I just couldn't bear to see it in his eyes, how I knew he would look at me now, after what I'd just done.
But... Daddy reached out, stroking my cheek. He put his hand under my chin. I tried to resist... but he was just so much stronger than me! I slowly met his eyes, terrified of what I would see... It was love. Pure, simple love, the same as it had ever been.
“Oh, Daddy!” I wailed with relief, the tears bursting from my eyes, as I flung myself at his chest.
“Oh, sweetheart... it's okay! Come here!” He pulled me into his lap, straddling his waist. And he held me tight, kissing my cheek, and my neck, letting me cry myself out as he murmured sweet, reassuring little nothings into my ear.
Finally I pushed myself up again, wiping away the last few tears. I had to look like such a mess, all blotchy, and red-eyed, sniffly and gross... but Daddy didn't see that, I could tell. He stroked my cheek, and I stroked his. And as I leaned in, slowly... he welcomed me eagerly, meeting my kiss with every bit of love and passion I was giving him!
I pushed myself tight against his chest as we made out, my firm, round little titties pressed hard against his chest. He'd mostly gone soft by then, but he was just so big, I could still feel him rubbing against me from below, only the thin (and very wet!) fabric of my panties separating us. His hands stroked through my hair, travelled my back... caressed and squeezed my butt. I was so caught up in our kissing, I hardly even noticed when one of his hands starting making its way around the curve of my hip. But when it slid upwards, grabbing my breast... that, I noticed! Noticed it so hard I nearly bit Daddy's tongue, in fact! I tried to apologize, to explain, to tell him he'd caught me off guard... he only laughed, kissing me even harder, and starting on the buttons of my uniform shirt!
It was a race! But it was so unfair... he'd had far more practice than me, and he got my shirt undone and off of me before I'd even finished with his buttons! I thought maybe my bra would slow him down, but I swear, he got it off me even faster than I could have done!
“Wow, baby...” he moaned, taking me in both hands, staring at my chest as he started to play.
“You don't have to say that,” I murmured shyly, in between moans at the way his hands felt on my skin. This... this was something I'd never let Ricky do, not even over my clothes, and it felt even better than I'd always imagined it would! “I know they're small... you don't have to pretend.”
“Who's pretending?” he grinned, vigorously shaking his head. “Never confuse quantity with quality, baby! Give me a pair of perky little titties any day of the week, rather than big, heavy, saggy ones that end up just getting in the way! Yours are fantastic!”
“You really mean that?” I bit my lip, not quite able to believe him. “You swear you aren't just saying that, to make me feel better?”
“I love them, baby! So, so much!” He grinned at me again—then he leaned in, dropping his head as he moved his hand out of his way and around to the middle of my back, taking my tiny, erect little nipple fully into his mouth, and starting to suck!
“Oh!” I gasped, my eyes rolling back in my head as I trembled in his lap. It was a good thing he'd already moved his hand around to my back to support me, or I'd have fallen onto the carpet for sure! “Oh, Daddy!”
“Like that, do you baby?” he murmured into the flesh of my breast.
“Uh hunh!” I nodded, unable to say more, what he was making me feel was so incredible. This was so unfair! I was still learning my way around, trying to figure out what made him feel good... and he already knew how to pleasure my body even better than I did myself!
He grinned into my breast, giving me a playful, teasing little bite on my nipple that made me gasp! Then his hand was leaving my other breast, and I didn't understand why... Then suddenly I did, my eyes flashing open as I felt his hand between my thighs, rubbing at the thin, sticky-wet fabric of my panties!
“Unghh...” I moaned, wrapping my arms around Daddy's neck, holding on tight as I tried to pull his mouth even further onto my breast! He chuckled at my inability to speak, sending a whole new constellation of pleasure rippling through my nipple... then he pulled my panties aside, and suddenly speech was the least of my worries—I was too busy trying to remember how to breathe!
My lips, my clitty... his touch was electric! But that was nothing, compared to when he started fingering me for real! I'd tried that myself, and never had much success with it... I liked concentrating on my clitty, instead! But something about the way Daddy was doing it to me... he was touching buttons inside me I hadn't even known I had! He started going back and forth between my nipples, too... and something about the contrast, having the heat and suction of his mouth on one, while the wetness of his saliva made the other one feel so cold, exposed to the air... I don't know why, but that was really, really working for me, nearly as much as what he was doing between my thighs!
And then... his thumb. His thumb found my clitty, while his fingers were still up inside! And he started to push, and rub... harder, and faster than I usually did it for myself... but so, so good!
The orgasm hit before I even knew it was happening! I squealed and thrashed, trying to get away... Daddy held me tight with his free arm, murmuring something into my ear. My pulse was hammering so hard, the pleasure he was giving me so intense, I honestly have no idea what he said! It seemed to go on forever, much longer than the one I'd given him! But eventually I came down from it, and Daddy cuddled me to his chest, holding me and kissing my neck as I slowly started piecing myself back together again.
I started returning his kisses, to his shoulder and neck. It was a very good thing he was no longer playing with my nipples... with my increased, post-orgasm sensitivity, the soft tickling of his chest-hair was already almost more than I could take! I started kissing him on the lips again, shifting a little in his lap as I did so; that was when I felt it, my eyes going wide, my hand reaching down to confirm.
“What can I say?” he grinned, shrugging. “It's been a long time... and you are very, very sexy, baby! Honestly, I'm surprised it took as long as it did.”
I giggled, biting my lip... but I knew what I wanted. I eased myself back, standing up in front of the couch, loving the way his eyes were travelling up and down my body, from the top of my head, all the way down to my cute, frilly little ankle-socks! I bit my lip, reaching for the zipper at the side of my uniform skirt.
“Leave it on,” Daddy said, grinning and shaking his head as he grabbed my hand to stop me. Then he reached underneath himself, hooking his fingers under the band of my panties, and pulling them slowly, teasingly down my legs. I guess Daddy knew what he wanted, too!
I climbed back into his lap, reaching down, angling him into place. I was so, so nervous! I'd barely even managed to get him into my mouth, and now I was going to try to fit him inside my tiny, virgin pussy? I had to be crazy! But I wanted it, needed it, more than I'd ever needed anything in my entire life! I started rubbing the hot, solid head of him up and down between my lips, coating him with my juices. He was caressing my thighs, my hips, my sides, my breasts... everywhere he could reach. I carefully started testing myself, just tiny, slow little bounces, pushing a little then backing off to recover. I wasn't sure quite what I was doing... but my instincts seemed to be working, slowly but surely. I can't claim that it was entirely without pain... but not so much of it that I felt like I had to stop. And once I finally got that big, swollen ridge at the base of his head fully up inside, and I was able to start moving up and down for real, the rest of it seemed to go in much easier. I still had some trouble with the last couple of inches, having to slow down again and give myself time to stretch... but I did it! The whole thing! I felt like I was an over-filled balloon, just one deep breath away from popping... but I got it done! Daddy's entire, enormous cock, all the way up inside me at once!
“Hot damn, baby!” Daddy praised, chuckling as he shook his head, staring down at the way he'd disappeared between my stretched, pink little lips. “I never would have believed it if I hadn't seen it for myself! I've never been with a girl who was able to take the entire thing on her first try like that before!”
“What?” I gasped, my eyes going wide. “You never told me that! You should have warned me!” I thumped him, hard, on his shoulder. I'd have done it again, too... but the way my movement made him shift inside me distracted me, making me moan.
“I didn't want to ruin your concentration,” he grinned, not even trying to hide his lie.
“Hmph!” I tried to scowl, but it was a losing battle with my grin. It made me feel so proud! Knowing that I'd managed to do something that no other girl had ever been able to do for him before! “Didn't want me giving up early, is more like!”
“Well... maybe a little,” he admitted, leaning in for a soft, gentle kiss on my lips.
“Unbelievable...” I rolled my eyes, breaking off into a giggle. “Well... you can make it up to me by playing with my titties some more! I have a feeling this might still hurt a little, once I start riding you for real, and I could use the distraction!”
“Like you could even stop me if you tried!” he laughed, taking me into both hands and giving me a playful little double-squeeze.
“I swear, if you start making honking noises...” I threatened. He just laughed some more, and so did I, as I slowly started lifting myself up and down.
I was right, it did still hurt... but only a little, and it faded quickly, easily overshadowed by how amazing it felt! We started kissing again as I became more confident with my movements; true kisses, at first, transitioning into pretty much just panting into each other's mouths as we started breathing heavier. I eventually had to give Daddy permission to abandon my boobs, since I needed his help with his hands on my butt, lifting me up and down once my legs started getting tired. I knew I was in good shape, and I didn't have a single extra pound of weight anywhere on my body... but even so, this was using a lot of muscles I'd never tried to exercise before!
I had more warning this time... a deep, heavy pressure and heat, building up from way up inside. It wasn't like my normal ones, when I triggered them from my clitty... I didn't know quite what to expect. But I could just tell somehow—this was going to be a big one!
I screamed, as it struck! Long, piercing, and loud! I'd never done that before, not even when Daddy had done me with his fingers... But I just couldn't help it! It felt like Daddy's cock was ripping me apart... but somehow in a good way? It didn't make any sense, even to me, but that's what it was like. I wailed and shook, my nails digging deeply into Daddy's shoulder blades, my tiny little pussy, already stretched so tightly around Daddy's cock, clenching down like a vice! Daddy was moaning too, no doubt struggling with the near strangling grip that was suddenly trying to choke the life out of his dick... but I barely even noticed, far too lost in my own pleasure! I'm not entirely sure I didn't pass out there, for a moment, right at the very height of it... but by the time I came down again, my entire body felt like it was made of useless, floppy spaghetti noodles that had been left to boil too long in the pot!
“Do me, Daddy!” I moaned into his neck. “I can't... It's too much! I need you to do me, now... Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me until you finish!”
He didn't respond... but I felt his hands tightening on my butt. And then, it was all I could do to hold on! I thought I'd been fucking him before, virtually throwing my tight, wet little pussy up and down his shaft... but that had been just a soft, gentle love-making, compared to what he was doing to me now! I squealed, wrapping my arms tight around the back of his neck, as he pounded me up and down his cock, thrusting into me from below.
“Yes, Daddy, yes!” I shrieked. I was barely even conscious of what I was saying, but the indescribable pleasure he was making me feel was screaming for some sort, any sort, of verbal release! “Use me, Daddy! Fuck your daughter's tiny, tight little virgin pussy! Oh, your cock fits me so good, Daddy! My pussy was made for your cock! You made me, Daddy! You made me to pleasure your cock!”
“Oh, fuck!” he suddenly grunted, that huge, hot pole shoving in the hardest he'd done yet, throbbing as an enormous, burning wetness burst into my insides. “Oh, take it, Kaia! Take Daddy's cum!”
“Daddyyyy!” I squealed, my eyes going wide as I suddenly started cumming again, completely out of nowhere, just like before, but even more intense this time! Wave after wave he burst inside me, flooding me, filling me up! Each one sending a brand new earthquake of pleasure cascading through my body, tearing me to pieces! Daddy was cumming in me! My own Daddy was cumming in me! I wasn't on birth control, and he knew it! But still he was cumming in me! Daddy's thick, potent cum, flooding my fertile, unprotected teenage womb! Every time I thought I was almost finished, just thinking of Daddy's sperm being deep up inside of me, desperately searching for my fresh, vulnerable young eggs... it was enough to start me up all over again! Daddy was breeding me, knocking me up... Daddy was putting his baby in me! I'd never cum so hard, or so long, in my entire life! And if I'd thought I'd been overcooked spaghetti, after the last one... now? Now, I was barely even a puddle!
“Are you okay, baby?” Daddy was saying, kissing my neck and softly stroking my back. I couldn't be sure, but something made me think he might have been saying it for a while, and I was only now coming back to myself enough to realize it.
“I... I think...” I paused for a moment, waiting to get enough breath back to be able to speak. “I think... maybe I had better break up with Ricky.”
“I think you had better!” Daddy laughed, squeezing me tight in his arms. “You are mine now, Kaia-kitten! And your Daddy does not share well with others!”
“Yes, Daddy!” I giggled, nuzzling sleepily into the crook of his neck. God, I loved it when he called me that! And that word... 'mine!' I trembled in his arms, just thinking of it. That was my new favourite word! I was his! I belonged to my Daddy, and nobody else, mind, body, and soul!
Daddy stood with me in his arms, my tiny, cum-filled little pussy still completely impaled on his cock as he carried me off to his room. To our room, now, I was sure. He took off my skirt and socks, tucked me in, turned out the light, then crawled in behind me, snuggling close and wrapping me under his arm, his big, strong hand possessively clutching my firm, perky little breast. We were both such sweaty, cummy messes at the moment... but I didn't care, I'd do our laundry in the morning. I used to hate doing laundry... but it was different, now. Cooking, cleaning... all the chores I used to hate. Suddenly, they weren't just 'chores', anymore. They were gifts, now; something I could do to take care of Daddy, the same way he took care of me!
“Night, Kaia!” Daddy kissed the back of my neck. “Love you! Sweet dreams!”
“Night, Daddy! Love you!” I giggled, squirming happily in his arms. “But who needs dreams, when I have this now, for my reality!”
Daddy chuckled, kissing me again and squeezing me tighter. I'd only ever meant to practice a little... and that's what I would do, now. Every day of our lives, I was going to practice! I was going to be as good for Daddy as I could possibly be, just like he already was for me! That's what I was thinking, as I closed my eyes and settled into Daddy's embrace. And I was so warm, and safe, and loved, not to mention so thoroughly satisfied and exhausted... I was asleep in moments, dreams of our amazing future together spreading out before me in my mind!
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