Chapter 1: Persuading My Daddy

I was just starting summer break after finishing my sophomore year in college when I opened up a fancy envelope in my mail and almost fainted when I saw what it was - an invitation to Steve’s wedding! The wedding was to be held in a Chicago suburb where his fiancé was from which worked out good for me since my grandmother lived not far away. I don’t have a car and my parents weren’t going to drive eight to nine hours one-way for a short weekend so somehow I had to convince my dad to buy me a ticket to fly there. Fortunately I knew there was always one way to ensure he would say yes...

That day my dad was watching TV, sitting back in his Lazy-Boy drinking a cold glass of ice water. It was a hot day and even though the air-conditioning was taking care of things he was still wearing nothing but the gym shorts he had on while doing some yard work earlier. My mom was getting supper ready upstairs in the kitchen and I knew the time was perfect to “persuade” my dad to buy me that plane ticket.

I went to my dresser and pulled out my favorite bikini - a skimpy string thong which was more string than thong. The only actual material was three triangles of jet black cloth that covered my pussy and nipples but not a whole lot more. The bottoms had nothing but string in the back meaning I was essentially nude for all it covered and although it may not have been the most comfortable feeling to running around with a string up the crack of my ass, I wore it because I knew guys loved it. My dad called it “Kelly’s slut bikini” but I knew he loved seeing me in it as much as anyone. I actually only wore it at home when I wanted to turn him or my uncles on as I knew the public pool would throw me out if I dared trying to wear it there!

I pulled my hair back into a ponytail which I knew made me look a good year younger than I did with it down and looked at myself over in the mirror. I was just starting to get a good summer tan and my boobs were definitely looking better than ever before - I just wished they hadn’t taken so long to get there! I had always been jealous of those girls who got their boobs when they were fourteen - or younger while it seemed I was going to be an A cup for the rest of life at one point. I ran my hand down between my legs and shivered as my fingers passed over my clit. Mmmmmmm, I couldn’t wait to feel my dad’s cock there!

As I headed downstairs I passed by the kitchen to get to the basement door. My mom looked over from the stove and smiled at me. “Hey girl,” she called, “Supper will be ready soon so whatever mischief you have in mind for your father you better get going and do it quick!”

I smiled at her and gave her a thumbs-up as I turned to go to the basement. She knew me well enough to know exactly what I was planning to do, even if she didn’t know why. After all, why else would a daughter be heading off to see her father dressed in nothing but a skimpy bikini?

When I got down to the family room I quickly ran over to my father’s chair and jumped into his lap, my legs straddling him in his chair as I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. He may have been a bit surprised by my sudden appearance but he quickly recovered and grabbed my ass with his big hands while his tongue met mine in a passionate kiss. I kissed him the way most girls only kiss their closest boyfriend, a fervent act of love to a father from an adoring daughter. Eventually I pulled back and looked down at him with a huge smile on my face.

“Oh daddy, I love you so much!” I said in a little girl voice which I knew never failed to turn him on.

My dad laughed saying, “Alright, alright, tell me what’s going on because I have this suspicious feeling you want something from me!”

I gave him a pouting look. “Oh daddy, now why do you say that? Can’t a daughter just show her daddy how much she loves him?” I wiggled my bare butt so it ground into his crotch and I could feel his dick already starting to respond. I gave him a sly look saying, “Mmmmmmm, and it feels like daddy loves his daughter too. Hmmmmmm, I wonder how are you going to show her how much you love her?”

Without waiting for a response, I leaned back just enough to allow my hand to slip under the waistband of his shorts and I could feel the thick thatch of coarse pubic hair that surrounded his cock and balls. I toyed with his hair and twisted it around my fingers like I do with my own hair sometimes. I gradually moved further down until I was able to hold it his dick in my hand. My heartbeat quickened as I felt him getting harder by the minute as I slowly stroked him and as I did I licked my lips in anticipation of what I knew was going to happen next.

“Oh fuck Kelly,” he moaned, “I don’t know what you want this time but I always love the way you ask for something.”

His cock was good and hard as I worked it through the opening in his shorts. I pulled my bottom over to the side and lifted myself over his cock until it was positioned just under my little pussy. His hands were still on my ass, squeezing it and helping my keep my balance.

“So you wanna fuck me daddy?” I asked, still using my little girl voice.

It was really one of the stupidest questions I could ask as I knew with 100% confidence how he would answer but I still loved to hear him say it. I wanted to hear my daddy tell me he wanted me in the most intimate and personal way possible. I wanted to be reassured that I turned him on so much that he wanted to fuck me, his only daughter, more than anything else at that moment. He had never failed me in the past and he certainly wasn’t going to today.

“Oh my god Kelly, you’re so beautiful and sexy. You’re the most wonderful, the most loving daughter a father could ever ask for. You know I want nothing more right now than to have you slide down onto my cock.”

He stopped to groan as I responded to the invitation by dropping down until his cock was just started to push against my pussy, trying to violate his child’s cunt. “Yea baby, that’s it, take me into you. Mmmmmmm, fuck my dick like a good daughter should. Fuck your daddy’s dick!”

Well, if letting your father fuck you makes you a good daughter, then I was an outstanding one. For four years now I had been giving myself to my dad, letting him fuck me literally anytime and anywhere he asked. I can’t think of a single time when I had turned him down or refused something that he wanted me to do. Many times he fucked me in his office with everyone there just outside the door! Not long ago he even had me and my cousin fuck some of his clients. He told them that we were dirty street whores he had hired to entertain them. I know he especially loved it the fact that he could fuck us in front of them without having them knowing that he was fucking his own daughter and niece.

As I lowered myself down I slowly twisted my hips in a circle as if I was screwing his cock into me. Well, I guess that is why they call it screwing! I don’t think I will ever tire of the feeling I get whenever a man enters me for the first time when we fuck. My pussy feels like it is being spread apart and I can feel the head pressing its way into me like a big fat worm trying to tunnel into the earth. I can feel the pressure of his cock in me, feeling like I am being stuffed full by this hard warm invader. Deeper and deeper I let him into me, feeling his cock more and more within me as the sensation of his cock filling my pussy worked its way up from the bottom of my crotch towards my stomach.