Chapter 2: Dad Wakes Me Up With His Dick

I woke up like I often do when I’m home, to the feel of something warm and smooth pressing against my cheek and lips. My mind was groggy and my eyes full of sleep as I tried to open them and focus on what was next to my bed. My lips were dry so I licked them and as I did I felt something against my tongue. Blinking a few more times, my head finally began to clear and I realized what it was that was directly in front of my face - a hairy thatch of pubic hair from which a large dick was protruding. The dick that was pressing against my face, rubbing up against my cheek, like a cute puppy dog begging for attention!

The male muskiness of my father’s crotch before his morning shower was almost overwhelming yet at the same time intoxicating. A smile slowly came to my face. Mmmmmmm, my morning wakeup call was right on time! Of course, the actual setting for the time of that “call” was whenever he wanted to come in my room so it was ALWAYS on time, but why quibble over details? I reached out with my tongue and playfully licked the end of his cock and smiled up at him.

“Good morning baby,” my dad greeted me.

“Mmmmmmm, good morning daddy,” I said, my voice a little husky yet from having just woke up.

I reached out and held his cock still with my hand, kissing just the very end of it at first, and then briefly sucked on the head. “I just LOVE my personal alarm clock,” I whispered, speaking more to his cock than to him.

“Trust me Kelly, it loves waking you up as well,” my dad said. He then let out a long sigh and exclaimed, “God I love watching you suck my dick! You look incredible with a cock in your mouth, like it’s just natural for you.”

I grinned at him as he described how much he loved me sucking his cock. Nothing made me feel better than knowing I was pleasing him and I could only imagine the kind of thoughts that must be going through his head as he watched his cock disappear inside his daughter’s mouth. It must have been even better to rub it against my face when I was sleeping, then seeing me wake up and suck on it like a baby hungry for its morning bottle.

Over the years I’ve sucked literally hundreds of cocks, but there was just something special about this particular one. Of course, in large part that was due to knowing it was my own father’s dick and not just some regular guy. It made me feel special knowing he wanted his daughter badly enough to come to her and insist that she do this to him, even though he knew that as his daughter it was my duty to so do anything he asked. Whenever I sucked my dad’s cock, knowing I was satisfying his needs the way no other girl could, it made me feel more loved and respected than anything else he could have said or done to me. Well, almost more than anything ... there was more to come if I was lucky...”

As I laid there on my side with my head on the pillow, my father began to slowly move his hips back and forth, driving his cock in and out of my mouth like he was fucking my pussy. At first he just pushed about half of his cock in but as he got worked up and hornier he started to fill me mouth with more and more of him.

My dad may not have the biggest cock in the world and I have sucked many that were a lot longer or thicker than his, but he was just about perfect for me. He was big enough that when he fucked me my pussy it would stretch out just enough to feel good yet when I sucked him it was small enough to fit in my mouth without making my cheeks hurt after just a few minutes. He was about an inch or so longer than my mouth alone could take so when he got to the point where he was pushing most of his cock in me, not only did his coarse pubic hair brush my face, but I could feel the tip of his cock pushing against the back of my mouth, forcing itself down into my throat.

I drew in a large breath and thought about how much I loved the feeling of his thick dark pubic hair caressing my face and the distinctive odor being created by the combination of his sexual muskiness and body sweat was getting stronger all the time. On the next thrust he reached the back of my throat and instead of automatically retreating as he had been doing, he stopped and then slowly pushed forward even more.

Realizing what he wanted, I relaxed my throat and concentrated on blocking the automatic gag reflex as I felt his dick pressing down my throat until his crotch was finally pressed tight against my face and the head of his cock was down my throat. My dad held himself in that position, wiggling his hips somewhat which moved his dick around in my mouth like it was a thick live snake. He pulled my head tightly into his crotch with his hands and my tongue worked against the base of his cock inside my mouth.

“Oh god baby, that feels so damn good!” he groaned, “That’s it, take it all!”

Needless to say you can’t breathe when your throat is blocked with a hard cock so after a few more seconds I had to pull back before I gagged. As horny as he was, he understood why I was doing what I was doing and he allowed his cock to draw back out of my mouth while I gasped for air. Once I had caught my breath, we repeated this cycle several times. Finally he pulled out for the last time and I turned over on my back, still panting as I fought to breath normally again.

“It never ceases to amaze me the way you can take it down your throat that way. You know, you’re one hell of a little cocksucking slut!” my dad said.

Although someone listening in for the first part might get the wrong idea from what he said, I took the “slut” comment as a compliment.

“Now, move over here so I can get some of that tight teen pussy.”

“Daddy, how many times do I have to remind you, I’m not a teenager anymore!” I protested, pretending to be annoyed by his forgetfulness.

“It doesn’t matter,” he replied, “You’ll always be daddy’s little girl, no matter how old you get!”

Now THAT was what I loved to hear! If my dad decided tomorrow to stop having sex with me, I would disappointed but would accept his decision. After all, the main reason I let him fuck me is for HIS benefit, not mine. At the same time, so long as he wants me I will always be his to do with as he pleases, no matter how old I get or what my family situation is. You only have one true father and as his daughter, the bible says I am to respect him and obey him.

Now that I was feeling good after what he had told me, I flipped myself over, holding myself up on my elbows as I bent my knees to keep my feet over the bed. My dad stood at the side of his bed, his hard cock sticking out proudly. He then spread my tanned legs apart and kneeled on the floor right at the edge of my bed. Putting one hand on the inside of each of my smooth thighs, he pressed my legs even further apart as he lowered his head down towards my crotch. The whole time he was doing this, his eyes never lost contact with mine and I couldn’t help but squirm a bit in anticipation of what was about to happen to me.

“You want your pretty cunt licked, don’t you baby?” my dad teased me, his mouth hovering just inches away from my pussy, blowing softly on me - which he knew drove me crazy!

He dropped his head and just barely kissed the top of my pussy and brought his head back up again saying, “God you smell so fucking sexy! I LOVE the smell of a horny teenage pussy!”

“Daddy!” I reprimanded him again.

He just laughed and I realized he had said it just to push my button. My dad could be such a tease at times! I didn’t really care anyway. At this moment my only thoughts were on how much I wanted to feel his mouth on me!

“Lick me daddy ... lick my pussy,” I begged him.

It wasn’t like I doubted that he would - THAT was a given; but I knew he loved to hear me beg him to do it. He would especially smile when I called him daddy instead of dad. I guess it reminded him that it was his real daughter that was asking for it, not just some whore off the street or fantasy girl he lusted for.

My dad suddenly dropped his head and started eating my pussy like it was the start of a melon eating contest. It was a no hold barred pussy licking - nothing subtle or light, just an all-out pleasurable assault on my pussy with his mouth and tongue. His head twisted from side to side as he buried his face in my crotch, his tongue fully extended and licking me up and down my wet pussy slit. He gripped my clit gently with his teeth and pulled on it, making me gasp with pleasure.

“Yes daddy, eat my cunt!” I said, talking dirty to him the way I knew that he loved it.

I grabbed one boob with each hand and squeezed them as I lifted my head to watch my father down between my open legs. His hand left my thighs and worked their way under my ass, each hand grabbing a butt cheek and squeezing it tight to the point it almost hurt. He pulled me up into his mouth pressed his tongue into my pussy hole as far as he could make it go.

My right hand moved quickly down to play with my clit as he licked and pushed his face in tight against my pussy hole, pulling back only when he had to catch his breath. His face glistened in the morning light with my pussy juices as he drove me closer and closer to the edge.

“Oh daddy, I’m cumming,” I moaned softly as I felt my orgasm begin to pulse through me. “Make me cum hard daddy!”

It was intense in the area of my pussy thanks to the attention being given there by my dad, but at the same time my entire body reacted as if I had been plugged into a wall outlet or something else that made every cell in my body feel like it was being shocked. I dropped my head back and closed my eyes, raising my hips up against his face.