Chapter 6: Private Party at Home

Just after Kristen and Aunt Linda were leaving my dad returned. I hadn’t expected him so I jumped a little when he suddenly spanked my bottom playfully as I was leaning over the sink to get a glass of water.

“Why are you so jumpy?” he asked. “Hmmmmmm, I think somebody needs a harder spanking than THAT after your naughty performances today.”

I turned to look at him, trying to act as if I didn’t know what he was talking about.

He just shook his head and grinned at me saying, “Don’t give me that ‘little miss innocent look. You know, I bet every guy on the block was fighting to keep his pants from bulging uncontrollably when you two little foxes were playing on that fire truck together.”

Then he reached around me from behind and pulled me tight against him. I felt a hard object pressing against the small of my back as he pressed against me.

“I have to admit, you two DID look pretty hot,” he said in a lower tone of voice.

“Daddy!” I protested playfully, “Now just what do you have on your mind?

Rather than respond verbally he kissed the side of my neck which was bare thanks to my hair being pulled up into a ponytail. Mmmmmmm, his warm wet lips felt so good on me! I felt a shiver run through me as his tongue licked my ear and traced along the outer edge of my ear lobe. His hands moved up and each one cupped one of my boobs and I gasped softly as he gently squeezed them through my bikini top. His warm lips teased my neck and I could barely hear him as he whispered into my ear...

“God, you have NO idea how hot I was getting out there watching you two teasing everyone. All I could think about was how much they wanted you and that I was the only one that was going to have you today.”

It made me feel good to hear him say that, to know that he could be so confident that I would give myself to him. I liked the fact that my father knew I was at his beck and call whenever he needed me. Personally I believe that every daughter should give herself to her father this way - didn’t my father deserve it? Wasn’t it my duty to do so? Didn’t the bible say to honor your father? I reached behind me and pressed my hand against the firmness I found in his crotch. The outline of his cock was easy to feel through his shorts and I could tell he was already hard as a rock.

“Mmmmmmm, I think something wants me,” I teased him back.

My dad spun me around and looked me up and down, taking in every inch of my seventeen year-old figure. I may have been technically dressed but there wasn’t much left to the imagination. He pulled me close to him and we kissed passionately as he embraced me in his arms. God I loved it when he held me like this! I felt so secure in his arms, so loved and honored. My pussy tingled in anticipation and right then I wanted nothing more in the world than to give myself completely to him. I wanted my father to have me, to do with as he pleased. I wanted so bad at this moment to please him and hear him tell me how good of a daughter I was to him.

“Take me daddy,” I whispered to him in a low husky voice, “You can do anything you want to me ... anything ... anything you want daddy.”

My dad groaned with lust as he pressed his crotch into me. I could feel his erection against my stomach and my thoughts were consumed with nothing except how much I wanted to please him. I knew he needed to fuck me and more than that, I wanted him to. I could feel the warmth between my legs growing as my pussy became more and more aroused and wet just from the thought of his cock inside of it.

“God I want to fuck you so bad right now,” he groaned.

“Then fuck me daddy ... please fuck me. Let me make you happy.”

“Oh yea baby, beg me for it ... tell me how much you want my cock.”

What could I say at that point? I wanted it more than anything else in the world. I would’ve done anything he asked, told him anything he wanted to hear, just to feel him slide inside of me and penetrate me with his dick. How could I even describe to him the raging lust in me that arose whenever I knew he wanted me? Well, I had to try...

“Fuck me daddy, PLEASE fuck me,” I whimpered. “I want to feel you in me, feel you love me, to be joined to you ... Oh PLEASE daddy ... PLEASE fuck me. Let me please you.”

“That’s it, tell me more how much you want me to fuck you.”

“I want to be a good girl, daddy ... I want to give myself to you ... I want you to fuck me daddy ... PLEASE!”

“That’s my girl ... and yes, you’re a good girl - a wonderful daughter.”

“Oh daddy! Show me!”

Without another word my father almost ripped my shorts off of me, unzipping them so fast that the zipper almost broke and then pulling them roughly down to my ankles where I stepped out of them as he dropped his shorts and boxers revealing his incredible erection that arose from a thick thatch of black pubic hair.

My father grabbed me by the waist and twisted me around so that I faced the counter and pushed my legs apart. He reached between my butt cheeks until his fingers found my soaking wet pussy hole and shoved his middle finger deep into my pussy. I gasped as his other fingers reached my clit and played with it as he fondled me just long enough to spread my wetness all over my cunt. I could feel the head of his cock pressing against my bare bottom and then he held it in one hand and directed it to my pussy hole. Just before he entered me he coughed and then finally spoke.

“I love you Kelly,” he whispered in my ear. “I love you as I could only love my daughter ... Now I’m going to SHOW you how much I love you.”

His cock pressed into my pussy and at first met the resistance of my closed pussy lips. He used his hand to rub the head of his cock up and down the slit of my cunt to wet it and make it more slippery. Usually I would have sucked him first and left it all wet but today I could tell he wasn’t in the mood for preliminaries - he obviously just wanted to fuck his daughter and I would never complain about him doing THAT!!

Without further warning his cock suddenly slipped through and pushed its way into my waiting pussy hole. At first he buried just the thick head of his dick in me and held it there for a few seconds, using his hand to run circles with it inside my pussy. I was SO sensitive there, like I have am million nerve endings just at that location so I was standing there loving every second of it.

“You want it deeper baby?”

“Oh yes daddy, I want all of you in me ... I want us to be together much as possible. I want to be joined together with you.”

My dad’s hands grabbed my bare hips and I felt him pull me back as he thrust his incestuous hard cock deeper inside of me. He didn’t stop until it was all the way in me and I could feel his hairy crotch as it pressed against my ass, the initial force almost lifting my off my feet.

“That’s it daddy, I can feel you inside of me. I love feeling you in me”

That was all I could say as he started to pump his wonderful cock in and out of me. It was almost like being spanked the way his crotch would slam into my pussy creating a slapping sound as his flesh banged into mine. It just felt so incredible!

No matter how many guys fuck me or how often I get it, nobody gives me the sense of fulfillment and security that I feel when my father’s cock is deep inside of me. Sure it feels physically good when other guys fuck me but then, almost any cock can do it for me in terms of physical gratification.

For me it’s all about the emotions that flood me when I feel my father’s dick in me and realize what it really means - that my own father loves and honors me so much that he is willing to join together with me in the most sacred and intimate way possible that a father can do for his daughter.

Just as I love the physical pleasure I know it is in part his male lust that drives him to want to fuck me but I also am positive that it can’t be just that or else he would be fucking every hot girl he could. The main reason that I want to give myself to him because I know the primary reason he has sex with me is to share his love and respect for me, to show me that as his daughter I am special to him in a way no other girl can or ever will be to him. It wasn’t like I was his lover or his wife or anything kinky or perverted like that. I’ve never felt like anything but his daughter and I love him so much for that!

All these thoughts were spinning through my head as he fucked me standing there in the kitchen. Then without saying anything he pulled out of me and I felt this deep sense of loss but before I could protest he was steering me to the kitchen table. Grabbing me by the waist he hoisted me up onto the edge so I was sitting with my legs hanging down. I still had on my bikini top but I knew today was one of those days he wasn’t interested in my boobs - it was my pussy that had his full attention.