Chapter 3: Back to being Fucked By My Dad

Well, I guess I got sidetracked from my story. It was early Friday morning and I woke up to the feeling of my dad’s hard cock pushing its way into my pussy. Being I was on my back, my eyes opened to see my father’s face in front of me with a wide smile and a twinkle in his eye. I lifted my head off the pillow enough to look down between my legs where I saw his cock was about half-way inside of me and disappearing more with each push of his hips. I sighed softly and instinctively lifted my hips upwards to meet his thrusts, trying to help drive his cock deeper inside of me.

“Good morning baby girl,” he whispered in my ear as his tongue licked the side of my neck. He knew I loved the feeling of a wet tongue running over my neck and face. “Mmmmmmm, I was really hoping to get all the way in before you woke up.”

Well THAT was something he’d only accomplished a couple of times during the entire past summer so the odds were against him. Actually most of the time I would wake up either when he entered the room or first touched me. It was rare for me to remain asleep once he started touching my pussy with his cock and even in those few times I almost always woke once he started to violate me. Indeed, I had to be RALLY tired for it to get as far as it did this morning which wasn’t a surprise given the amount of sleep I had the previous night at my aunt’s house! There were only two times all summer when he actually managed to bury his cock to the hilt in me without waking me and we were SO both turned on afterwards when he described to me how he felt fucking me while I was basically unconscious!

My nude body was much more awake than my mind was as his hands moved over all over me, caressing me softly with his large hands. He cupped my breasts and squeezed my boobs gently, massaging them and teasing my nipples between his fingers. Then he slowly moved down, tracing circles on my bare tanned stomach and then moved between my legs until he reached his goal - my clit. My body jumped uncontrollably as he rubbed it with his finger.

“Mmmmmmm, somebody’s horny this morning I think,” he teased me. “You were already wet before I even touched you. God you’re such a dirty little slut!”

As he rubbed my clit his dick was sliding in and out of my soaking wet pussy, first pushing deep inside of me and then slowly withdrawing until just the swollen head remained in me. He loved to hold himself there, making my cunt cry out for him to come back inside and then slowly push himself against me until I could feel the base of his cock pressing against my crotch. When he was deep in me I wiggled my hips up against his hairy crotch as it pressed against me, his thick pubic hair tickling my smooth inner thighs and exposed pussy. The odor of my pussy and his body sweat mingled into a sensual blend that smelled more strongly with each minute as he fucked me. The whole experience had me ready to cum already!

“Oh daddy,” I moaned loudly, “Fuck me daddy. I love you soooooo much!”

My dad groaned when he felt my tight pussy grip his hard dick as my orgasm began to course through my body like a heat lamp directed straight at me. I felt the warmth of his breath on my neck as he whispered softly to me, “That’s it, cum Kelly, cum hard for your daddy. God I love it when your hot little cunt squeezes my dick like that. You’re such a wonderful daughter, such a slut for me, my own little whore.”

My pussy felt like it was on fire between the rage of my orgasm and the heat of his cock as he fucked me faster and faster. My back arched as I wrapped my legs tightly around his ass to pull him tightly into me. My hands held my boobs tightly and I could feel my hardened nipples between my fingers. My dad was holding himself up off of me as he thrust himself even deeper into his daughter’s welcoming cunt as it gushed around his cock. It was like being in heaven as I cried out from the intense pleasure my dad’s love was giving me.

“Oh god ... OH YES DADDY!” I screamed as I felt him jerk, knowing it meant the first surge of his precious sperm was erupting from his cock deep inside of me.

The intensity of my continuing orgasm somehow kept growing even more as I felt my father thrusting deep into me, giving me his love. He grunted as he rammed his hips into my bare crotch, pounding his cock hard against my pussy. I could feel him cumming in me more, literally flooding my pussy with his sperm. It seemed like he was never going to stop but eventually he held himself still in me, his spent cock throbbing in my sensitive womb.

We laid like that for a while, neither of us saying a word or even moving other than the motion of our chests as we tried to get our breath back. This was one of those moments I cherished, laying silently in my bed with my father’s cock inside of me as his sperm dripped from my pussy. I loved him so very much and to be able to give myself to him like this was the best way I knew to express that to him. I was so happy that he wanted it too, that he allowed me to be his little slut. I felt him begin to withdraw and moaned, not wanting him to leave me.