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Lucy nervously looked around the
airport terminal. What would he think of
her? Would he like her? Lucy had no idea but so many questions rushed
through her head as she awaited the chance to finally meet her dad. At 18, she was a very short girl. She thought herself too slim and hated that
the boys paid her no attention because of her small tits. They nearly always wanted the slutty looking
girls with big ones and big asses. At
least there she felt as though she was reasonably sized. Suddenly she recognized a face, one that she
had only seen in pictures and more recently on Skype. She smiled broadly and began waving to get
his attention. Finally, she yelled; it
felt strange saying words she had never used never mind with a stranger,
“Daddy! Daddy!
Over here, I’m here!”
His head turned towards her and he
too broke into a smile. Lucy ran into
his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck.
He lifted her in his arms, squeezing her tightly. Lucy enjoyed the embrace in his strong arms
and being held against his chest. He
kissed her neck and earlobe which somehow gave her a tingle through her entire
body. She only briefly thought about the
feeling, writing it off to finally meeting him.
Her mother, Julie, had visited the
States when she was younger and met him.
Somehow they had briefly had a fling and once she went home they never
talked again. It was only recently that
Lucy discovered his real identity. She
had always known the man who raised her was not her real father and never got a
full explanation until recent months the truth.
When he set her down he looked at
her and said,
“You are
beautiful. I only wished I had known
about you over the years. To think I
have been to England so often on business and all along I had a daughter
there!”
Lucy admired how her father carried
himself. From his height, she could tell
who was to blame for her shortness. He
only stood about 1.7 meters. However, he
carried himself with a certain confidence that made her instantly forget his
short frame. He was built like a bull,
his shoulders and chest wide and burly, his arms were strong as if he were born
to lift a train. He quickly grabbed her
hand and Lucy’s fingers entwined with his as they strolled to the baggage
carousel.
He lifted her bags with ease and led
Lucy out to his SUV. She was instantly
charmed as her father opened the door for her and lovingly made she was secured
in her seat. They chatted about all
kinds of different subjects, mainly about school and boyfriends (that were
non-existence). He pulled into the
driveway of a large house. She knew he
was not married and had no other children so was surprised at the size of the
residence. They walked into the Fourier
and she admired the walnut staircase winding upwards. She frowned, wishing that she had been able
to slide down the rail as a child if only she had known about him. There were 5 bedrooms and told her she could
have her pick of the vacant 4. Lucy made
her choice and instantly was imagining a redecoration to her own tastes. She plopped on the comfortable bed and closed
her eyes. She was exhausted but not
sleepy. She smiled to herself as she
began to think of him. He was strong as
an ox. He had easily lifted her and
swept her off her feet when they embraced.
Later that evening, her daddy
(which he seemed to prefer to father) cooked them a wonderful dinner. Though she was not old enough he offered her
a glass of wine as they sat in the den.
Lucy wore a plain but comfortable dress that ended just above her
knees. She had taken extra care fixing
her hair just right and tying it in a red ribbon. She stared at him as he told her about his
various business dealings, not really paying attention to the words but taking
notice of the man that had helped giver her life. He had a rugged face that might once have
been a baby face but time and probably a hard life had worn away. He had a natural smile with lips that seemed
almost feminine in their softness. She
enjoyed his natural charm and genuinely laughed when he told a joke. She hardly noticed that amount of wine she
was consuming. She did feel warm all
over, a feeling that was obviously from the wine. She thought nothing of it when he slowly
untied the ribbon from her hair and she felt his fingers slide through her
shoulder length brown locks. Lucy
blushed at the attention he was paying to her.
She enjoyed the feeling of his fingers in her hair, his gentle caresses
to her milky soft cheek. The warmth
increased and Lucy unbuttoned a button on her dress to cool off. She was thoroughly entranced by this man whom
she had not none her entire life but was her father. Embarrassingly, she briefly had a thought of
what he would look like without clothes.
She blushed and wondered where the indecent thought came from. She blushed and chewed on her lower lip,
never wanting to reveal her brief thought to her father.
The night wore on and Lucy
continued to converse with her charming, handsome father. Still in the back of her mind was that brief
thought. She could barely stand the
warmth now but quickly finished another glass of wine. As he refilled her wine glass, Lucy once
again unbuttoned another button. She was
unaware that she had unbuttoned so far that her cleavage shown now. She tingled at the feel of his touch which he
was doing constantly. Now the touch of
his fingertips sent electric tingles through her entire body. The warmth increased but nowhere did she feel
the heat more than between her thighs.
Lucy was now too tipsy for embarrassment so the moistness between her
thighs cause no blushing but a certain hunger in their warmth. She hardly recognized the look in her daddy’s
eyes as he leaned closer to her, his face only inches from her own. He leaned closer still, his lips brushing
against her own lips. Lucy did not fight
the feeling as her daddy kissed her in a most un-daddy-like manner. He did have soft lips and they locked with
her own lips. She could taste the
bitterness of burnt tobacco from the cigarettes he smoked. Lucy savored the feel of a man kissing her;
the thought of him being her daddy never bothered her once not even when she
felt his tongue slide between her own lips.
Lucy, rather than fighting the feeling embraced it fully as she began to
suck on the tongue probing in her mouth.
Lucy never felt the hand. Her daddy’s hand had slid under her short
dress. Lucy moaned as she felt a brush
of fingertips against her down there, the place her mother had taught her was a
place of sin. She leaned back as his
fingers slid into her panties, the tips of his fingers touching her where no
man or boy had ever touched her. Lucy
moaned softly as her feet propped on the coffee table in front of her. Her legs spread ever so slightly as a finger
slid inside her. Lucy’s body exploded
with new feelings, heat spreading, lightning stinging her body from one end to
the other. Her hips seemed to swallow
her daddy’s finger as it slid inside her to the knuckle; his finger was deep
inside her soaking pussy. Lucy no longer
moaned softly, she was loud very loud.
She could barely get out the words,
“Oh
God Daddy it feels so good! Oh oh yes
Daddy give me more!”
Lucy shocked herself when she
noticed her hand was in his crotch. Lucy
rubbed the massive bulge in her daddy’s pants.
She was pleased when he freed that beast from his pants. She could barely wrap her small hand around
the massively thick shaft of his dick.
Her hips gyrated wildly on his finger; Lucy knew she would have to have
more than his finger. No thoughts of him
being her father crossed her mind, only the need to possess this massive dick
in her tiny hand. She stroked his dick
and noticed a glistening drop of substance on the tip of the purplish head of
his dick. Impulsively, not really knowing
how or what she was doing, Lucy instinctively leaned over towards her Daddy. Hesitantly, not from him being her father but
because of her inexperience, Lucy slowly licked the salty drop on the end of
his dick. Her tongue swirled around the
tip and the act itself seemed to make Lucy run like a river between her
legs. Her soft lips slid over the
massive head of his dick and she began sucking it. Lucy’s mind was racing trying to remember all
her friends’ exploits as they had explained them in girl talk. She wanted more than anything to please this
grown man, her Daddy. Soon, Lucy’s mouth
engulfed the entire head of his dick.
She felt relief when he placed his hand on the back of her head, slowly
guiding her hungry mouth down on this thick juicy piece of meat that she
yearned to make her property. She smiled
as his hips gently eased upward to meet her waiting mouth, Lucy’s mouth slowly
filled with his dick. She sucked harder
on him, her mouth stretched painfully.
Her tongue slid along the shaft of his dick; Lucy could feel each thick
blood vessel lining the shaft pulsing with blood. Soon she felt his reassuring hand rubbing the
back of her head as she finally fit his entire dick into her mouth. Surprisingly, Lucy only gagged a little as
she sucked this deliciously tasty piece of man.
She slobbered saliva over his thick dick, her mouth eagerly sucking
him. She was proud of herself and her
abilities of sucking a man’s dick much less one so large. Soon, Lucy was bobbing her head up and down,
his dick filling her hungry lips. She
felt a second finger slip inside her and her soaking pussy hungrily took it in
though it was painful. She smiled as her
Daddy fucked her virgin mouth, his moans increasing to a crescendo as she
tasted a huge load of cum quickly filling her mouth. Lucy hungrily swallowed his creamy load of
cum, the warmth sliding down her throat.
It tasted different than she thought it would; it was warm, salty,
creamy. Lucy swallowed, feeling the
warmth sliding down her throat. Between
her thighs, she flowed like a river craving him to be inside her.
Without a word being spoken, Lucy
stood up and guided herself onto her daddy’s lap. She straddled him just above his purplish,
swollen dick. She eased the head of his
dick into her tight young pussy, her juices cascading down his throbbing thick
shaft. As his thick cock slid into her,
Lucy gasped, feeling him stretching her.
She was comforted by her daddy’s warm hands on her hips. He carefully guided her downward, her
tightness actually hurting him. Lucy
giggled, proud of herself as she took the last of his dick inside her; now she
could truly enjoy this sensation of mixed pleasure and pain. Lucy moaned loudly as she gyrated on her
daddy’s throbbing dick. Their hips began
to grind together, plunging him deeper.
He leaned forward and plucked a nipple into his mouth, sucking with his
teeth as his little girl moaned like the worst street whore. Lucy felt the rush and tingle in her as she
arched her back; she came so hard she nearly bit through her lip. Lucy could feel her juices running, soaking
the couch and her daddy’s cock.
Lucy dropped to her knees as her
daddy stood before her. Her juices still
glistened on his hard dick. Lucy wrapped
her tiny hand around the thick shaft and began to stroke him. Like a common slut Lucy stared up at her
daddy, enjoying the pleasured look on his face.
Her tongue stretched out, teasing the head of his dick. She swirled it around the tip, the salty
taste making her hornier. She was
surprised when her daddy grabbed his dick and started whipping the swollen head
across her cheek. It was a brutal yet
dominating act that only made her want to please him further. Her tender lips curled into a devilish smile
as her mouth engulfed his dick. Her
daddy grabbed her head and roughly began fucking her mouth. She could feel the sting of his balls on her
chin as he fucked her mouth faster, harder.
Lucy gave way to his harsh domination of her mouth. She crept a hand down to her drenched little
cunt, rubbing her clit vigorously. Lucy
moaned on his cock as she imagined a dirty street slut would do. She stared up at him and recognized what was
soon coming. Eagerly, Lucy awaited her
salty surprise. She leaned back, her
tongue out awaiting her prize. She
giggled as the head of his dick exploded with his warm sticky fluid, cascading
across and down her face. It seemed
little made it into her mouth but somehow she didn’t care. Lucy simply cried out,
“Oh
Daddy!!!”
Her helped her to her feet and bent
her over the back of the couch. Lucy
wiggled her ass in anticipation of her daddy’s love. What she got shocked her; he slapped her ass
leaving a crimson handprint. Lucy
squealed half in delight and half in genuine pain. His strong hands massaged her ass
cheeks. He guided the head of his dick
into her sweet, drenched lips. She attempted
to grind onto his cock only to receive another disciplinarian response, a slap
on her ass. He instructed her with
gritted teeth,
“You
are only allowed to do what I allow you to do understand?”
Slightly frightened, Lucy nodded
and gave a muted response,
“Yes
Daddy.”
Lucy moaned as she felt his
throbbing dick slide into her. He
grabbed her hips and began to slam his dick inside her. Lucy screamed as her daddy impaled her on his
thick cock. The pain mixed with pleasure
was exquisite. He wrapped her hair
around his hand and yanked painfully, meeting her hips with a vicious thrust of
his. His dick plunged deep inside his
little girl, violently. Lucy alternated
between pleasured screams and slutty moans, gyrating her pussy against her
daddy’s hardness. Suddenly, his hands
gripped her shoulders painfully. He
violently yanked her tiny body back to meet each vicious, violent thrust of
his. The feeling was so good Lucy
thought she would die with pleasure; the pain somehow made the pleasure more
intense. They both met the end together,
each screaming in pleasure as father and daughter came together in a sweaty,
dirty conclusion that others would find taboo and unacceptable. Her daddy leaned forward and licked the
sweaty sheen between her shoulder blades.
Lucy had never had a man
before. She never imagined her first
time would be her father. She had
already decided she wanted him to be more than a daddy to her. This vacation would certainly be one to
remember.
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