Love Me Daddy English sex story

Daddy and MeWhen I was growing up, we lived in a very small three bedroom, two-story house. My parents occupied the bedroom downstairs, my two brothers shared the one bedroom upstairs, and I, being the only girl, had the other bedroom to myself. We heated with fuel oil. Winters in the mid-west bitterly cold. During these times, my parents shut off the upstairs and moved a set of bunk beds down into their bedrooms. My oldest brother had the bottom bunk to himself and my youngest brother and I had to share the top bunk. I was about ten when I started through puberty. My periods had started, and I already had very large breasts. One particular evening my parents had thought we were fast asleep, but I wasn't. I was laying on the outside of the top bunk that sat at the foot end of my parents bed. I started hearing this creaking sound and then this clicking gushy noise. I had no idea what it was, so I peeked through slitted eye lids. My dad was on top of my mother, her legs were raised high in the air.  His movement grew faster and faster until he moaned, and soon rolled off her. I got this strange feeling in my stomach. I didn't know what it was for sure, but I knew it kinda felt good. My private parts were throbbing. I'd felt that quivery feeling before when we'd been driving and my dad went fast over hills. I finally went to sleep and forgot about it. A few weeks passed and mom had to go away for the day. My brother's were at friends. Dad worked nights and wasn't up yet, and I had been watching television in my pajamas. I heard the stirring of my dad. I barely ever got to see him so I ran into the bed room and jumped on the bed. "Are you gonna get up now daddy," I'd asked. "Pretty soon baby doll."he said as he peered at me through tired eyes. He suddenly realized I didn't have my slippers or housecoat on. I'd been prone to terrible bouts of bronchitis so he said, "Why don't you slide in here and get warm." I happily sild under the covers. It was really warm from his body heat. I snuggled up to daddy. He was trying to drift back to sleep. "Just give daddy 15 more minutes, okay baby doll?" he'd asked. "Ok daddy."I said as I snuggled with my back to him and he went back to sleep. I guess I'd drifted off too, because the next thing I remember is being stirred awake when his hand lightly began squeezing my breasts. My leg slid against the lower part of his body and I felt something hard. I felt his hot breath on my neck as he slid his hand down to my warm, wet slit. His finger just barely went inside. A funny butterfly feeling was coming in my stomach, and he slowly rolled me onto my back. He kissed my nose lightly and winked his wink at me and said, "How's daddy's baby doll?" "I'm good daddy." I replied. "Oh, baby doll you sure are. Do you love daddy?" I giggled, "Yes, daddy you know I love you!" "Then, baby doll let's not ever tell anyone how much we love each other or the fun we have together, because if we do, they'll want to take it away from us." "Oh, daddy, I'll never tell, ever." I stated firmly. He took my hand and placed it around his erect shaft. It was warm and really hard. It kind of scared me at first, and I wanted to pull away when he said. "Stroke it like this baby doll." and he took my hand and stroked it in his up and down. Nice and slow. It felt good. I could feel little ridges. Daddy sighed, "Oh, yeah baby doll, just like that." "Do you like this daddy?" I'd asked seeking approval. "Oh, god yes." he said. "Daddy, can I look at it?" I asked in a curious voice. "Yes, come here." He threw the covers back and turned on his back. His hard shaft stood erect in the air. "Wow," I said in amazement, "it's so hard." "Mmmm...yes...that's what happens when daddy feels good and loves his baby doll" My hands stroked him for quite some time when he pulled me onto his chest and sat me on his tummy. Both of his hands were kneading my breasts. My nipples were hard and aching. He pulled me down to his mouth and began sucking my left nipple, while pinching my right I began getting really wet between my legs. Daddy felt it on his stomach. He laid me gently on the bed and got on his knees between my legs. He opened my pink pussy and ran the head of his cock up and down my slit, going back and forth over my clit. It tickled and I quivered. "Oh, daddy," I moaned. "You like this don't you baby doll." he said. "You want daddy to put his cock in you?" I nodded yes. I was scared cause he was so big. I thought it would hurt. He slowly put the head of his cock at the entrance to my pussy hole, pushing just the head in a little ways until just the helmet was inside of me. He rocked back and forth taking it in and out for quite some time. I heard that clicking sound I'd heard that night when he was on top of mom. Suddenly he grabbed my hips and pulled me into him. His hard cock opening my tiny pussy hole wide. I felt a sharp, burning pain, but it felt good. Daddy said "Oh, baby, daddy just made you a woman." as my hymen popped. His thrusting became more urgent as he leaned down and kissed me on my lips. His tongue parted my lips and our tongues danced together. My legs wrapped as far around him as they could. His mouth left mine as his hands began massaging my breasts and rolling my nipples. He began thrusting faster and faster. Suddenly he said, "Oh, god baby doll, daddy's cumming." I felt this warm wet liquid spurt deep inside of me, then another thrust, again and again. Each thrust deposited more thick, hot liquid in my cunt. Daddy rolled off of me and laid on the bed beside me. He pulled me into his arms. We laid there together for a few minutes when daddy ran his hand again down between my legs and stuck his finger inside me. He showed his finger to me and there was blood on it, It scared me. He said, "Don't be scared baby doll. There's only blood because you and daddy have only loved once. It won't happen the next time." It excited me when he said the next time. He got up and drew a nice hot bath for me. That night when laid in my bed at the end of theirs, I felt the quivering inside of me and wished that daddy and I could love again.A couple weeks had passed since Daddy loved me in his special way.  Every night when I went to bed I would feel the wanting need burning inside. We hadn't laid together and actually had sex since that special day, but every chance he got he would massage my breasts or run his hand up my leg to feel the warmth of my wet love spot. The holiday season was approaching, and Mom had some shopping she wanted to get done. Dad was going to watch us for the day. We always enjoyed time with dad. He worked so hard. Times were rough. Mom had to go to work to help make ends meet. We were poor, but we didn't know it. We were just happy being together. I couldn't help but hope that today maybe we would get an opportunity to love again. My oldest brother was going to be away for the afternoon at an away school basketball game. He was the team's assistant manager. My younger brother wanted to go to Grandma's, so Mom said she would drop him off on her way to shop. "Well," she said "I guess that just leaves you and Dad," as she finished getting ready to leave. She was about to walk out the door, when Dad walked over to her and pulled her into his arms. Mom protested loudly, "John, I don't have time for this today. I've got lots to do." Finally, she allowed Daddy to give her one kiss goodbye. I watched as disappointment replaced the wanting look that had been on Daddy's face. Things seemed different between them lately. They fought a lot more. While all this was going on, I couldn't help but wish I could hold Daddy in my arms and make him feel better. I wanted to love him, and I wanted to feel his warm love pour out inside of me. Dad fixed lunch for my oldest brother and me. He was a good cook, well, at least he could cook eggs without breaking the yolks. After lunch Chuck gathered up his basketball gear and took off for the school. Dad started dishes, and I pulled a chair up beside him to help.. Although I was ten, I still was pretty short for my age, or maybe the counter was overly high. "I'll help, Daddy," I said as I stepped up on the chair and sat on the edge of the sink. He was awful quiet. I think he was still upset with Mom "Okay baby doll." he said in a voice that sounded like he had lost his best friend. I dried as he washed, stopping every once in awhile to play with a glass in the rinse water.  I'd fill it up and dump it out, over and over. All of a sudden the glass slipped from my hand and splashed into the sink full of water drenching the front of my blouse. "What a messy Bessie," Daddy said as he grabbed a dry towel and tossed it at me. The water made my pale, pink cotton blouse transparent as it clung to my breasts revealing the light brown of my nipples.Daddy grabbed a clean towel and began to help me dry myself off. I felt his fingers as he brushed against my nipples, and it sent a quivering surge of wanting through me.. "Daddy, will you kiss me like you wanted to kiss Mom earlier?" I'd asked. He was standing in front of me. "You love daddy don't you?"he asked sadly. "You know I do. I haven't told anyone about our special love that day." I said to reassure him. He leaned down and kissed my lips, softly at first. His tongue coaxed my lips apart, and our tongues danced together. He ran his hands up under my blouse to massage my breasts. It made me throb inside. I put my arms around his neck like I use to see Mom do. He picked me up in his arms and carried me to the bedroom. Sitting me on the bed he said, "Take your clothes off baby doll." I willingly did as he asked. I watched with eager eyes as he undid his belt, unzipped his jeans, and let them fall to the floor. I could see the bulge in his underwear formed by his erection. His cock pointed straight up as he slid his briefs off. He pulled his shirt off over his head. I loved Daddy's chest. He had lots of hair on it. He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled me into his arms. As I stood in front of him, he sucked hungrily on my hard nipples. "Ohhh..." I moaned. "That feels so good." He reached down and pushed one of his fingers inside of me, moving it in and out like he had his cock that day. I ran my fingers through his hair and wrapped his arms around his neck as he continued to savor my nipples. After awhile he said, "Do you wanna suck on Daddy's cock?" I must have given him a peculiar look because he said, "It's ok." I got down on my knees and started stroking his shaft like he had shown me the first time. His cock was right at eye level. I wasn't self-conscious or afraid this time. I watched as my hand glided up and down, making mental notes to reflect on when I was in bed alone. The excess skin came up over the head concealing his helmet. My downward strokes retracted the skin to reveal his thick mushroom shaped head. After a stroking for a while, a droplet of clear liquid oozed out of the slit of his cock. I wasn't sure what it was. It wasn't thick like the first time, but it intrigued me. Daddy said, "Oh, look at the precum." I took my index finger and spread it over his shiny, smooth purple helmet. Finally, I leaned down and took the underside of my tongue and flicked it over the tip. I liked the way it felt, and Daddy must have too because he made wonderful moaning sounds. The clear liquid didn't seem to have any taste. I put my mouth over just the helmet at first and began sucking while my tongue danced and teased the tip.Daddy put his hands in my hair and started encouraging me to move my head up and down more. "That's it baby doll. That feels really good. Daddy likes that," and he moaned some more. I kept taking more into my mouth until I had as much as I could take. The head of his cock pushed the back of my throat. He started pinching my nipples, then he said, "You're going to make a good cock sucker for your husband someday honey."     He pulled me up onto the bed and laid beside me. We began kissing. I decided I really liked kissing. It was yucky like my friends said it was. Daddy's kisses were warm and wet. His hand trailed down my flat stomach and began playing in the fine sprouts of hair on my pussy. "Oh baby your getting wet already." he whispered as he took his middle finger and ran it down the full length of my slit. "Is that good," I asked. "Yes, it tells me you really like Daddy's loving, and you want more." "I do daddy," I said as I pushed my hips up eager for his finger to go deeper. "I've wanted to love you every night since the first time you loved me. I think about it when I go to bed." "I think about you too, baby. Get on your knees let's play a new love game." He came up behind me and ran the head of his throbbing cock down the entire length of my crack. He took his left hand and spread my pussy lips apart and with his right hand he rubbed his shaft back and forth against my swollen clit. It felt good and made me shudder. He guided his cock to the wet entrance of my tight pussy hole. Allowing only the head in up to the ridge, he rocked back and forth, in and out, over and over. I liked the way it made me feel, sort of the same feeling you get when you ride a roller coaster. I could feel his ridge every time he withdrew. He grabbed me by my hips and began inching more of his throbbing muscle in me. Each time he entered he went deeper and harder until his entire cock was buried inside of me. I instinctively wanted to push my hips back to meet his thrusts. It was like I couldn't get him deep enough, I wanted more. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room. He leaned over my back and started kissing my neck. It tickled and I giggled. It seemed to turn him on more. He reached his hands around and pulled on my nipples. It only intensified the effect his cock was having on me, and I liked it. "Oh baby you are so tight." he said. "Your pussy lips are tight around my rod." He raised up and watched his shaft going in and out. "Oh yeah, that's nice." "You make me feel good inside Daddy," I moaned as a thunderous convulsive wave began deep inside of me. "Oh, Daddy, I think I'm cumming." I cried out. "Not yet baby doll." he said in a whisper. "Let's make this last for a while." I wanted to make it last too because I didn't know when we would be able to make love again. He withdrew his penis, and the feeling subsided. We laid down together side by side on the bed. Dad began sucking and biting my nipples. "You have great breasts already honey. I love tits." he said. His fingers again explored my dark, wet, honey pot, now saturated with both our juices. Before I realized it he took his tongue and ran it down my stomach to my pussy. He spread my outer lips apart and began sucking my clit, still darting his finger in and out of me like a cock. My hands clutched the sheet on each side of me. I felt like I was going to explode. It was a wonderful feeling. He stiffened his tongue and ran it in and out of my hole. "Oh, Marybeth you taste so sweet." he said, and I couldn't help but thrust my hips. He was driving me crazy. "Daddy, oh god, I can't stop." I cried out. "You're cumming baby," he said as he thrust harder and faster with his tongue. "Let your cum run down Daddy's tongue." "Oh . . ." I moaned, unable to stop the rapturous wave. My vaginal walls convulsed with each spasm of my orgasm. "It's okay, you'll come again." he replied as he helped me ride the wonderful wave to ecstacy. I felt weak when the pulsation of my vaginal walls subsided. Daddy laid back on the bed and pulled me on top of him. I slid down until my pussy lips covered his cock like a hot dog bun. I began sliding up and down his shaft. His cock not yet inside of me. Cum was leaking out of me and he glided easily between my lips. It felt good as it stimulated my clit once again. I leaned forward so Daddy could suck my tits that he loved so much. He devoured them, sucking harder as his need increased. As I slid back, once again down his shaft, he reached down and held his cock up so it would slide into my cunt. I began riding him harder, bucking on him like I was riding a bronco. "Jeezus," he said as the tide of passion over took him. He lunged harder. Every thrust depositing a stream of hot, thick cum in me. I kept moving and he moaned with each movement. I sat straight up on top of him and watched the expression on his face when he came. My pussy ground against his body. When I did that he said with a smile in his voice "You cunt, you know just what to do to turn Daddy on." I could feel his hardness soften, but he remained in me. Cum oozed out of my pussy as I rocked some more. I leaned down and kissed him and said, "I wanted to make you feel good Daddy." Finally he pulled out. I sat back on my legs beside him on the bed. His cock glistened with cum. I wondered as I sat there if all little girls were so lucky to have a Daddy to love them like I did. He ran a nice bubble bath for me again, just like the first time. He told me that we had to be very careful. I had to make sure that I didn't have any signs of our love on me. "Make sure you wash your pussy good baby, if you don't people will be able to smell the scent from cum on you later." he said. I thought that sounded strange, but I did as he told me to. I didn't want anything to prevent Daddy and me being together.