Chapter 1

(Author’s note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 16 years of age. This story is inspired by the video “Daddy’s Helping Hands” by Princess Leia Lovelyn. Thank you for the inspiration, Leia! This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

Lou walked into the house and closed the door behind him, happy to be home. It had been a particularly frustrating day at work, with one of his new employees pissing off a customer so badly that Lou had to get involved to resolve it. He had ended up by giving the customer a 15% discount on their purchase, followed up by giving the employee a stern warning that if he screwed up like this one more time he was gone. This was his second time making the same mistake, and with Lou you only got three times and then you were gone. He walked down the hall headed towards his bedroom to change clothes and relax, walking past the bedroom of his 16-year-old daughter, Abby, as he did.

“Hi, Daddy!” Abby said in her usual cheerful way as he walked past her room. “How was work?” she called out.

“Fine, Abby, just fine,” he said, meaning the exact opposite. But he wasn’t going to bother her with his problems; all he wanted to do now was change clothes and relax, letting the stress of the day roll off of him. He walked into his bedroom and closed the door so he could change clothes, stripping out of his work clothes and into his lounging clothes consisting of a pair of baggy cotton lounge pants and a sleeveless t-shirt, also baggy. He didn’t bother with underwear – he never did when he was home, something that his wife didn’t like and that his daughter was clueless about. When he had finished changing he flopped down on the bed on his back, his legs spread apart and his hands above his head, still barefoot. He had been lying there for only a few moments when there was a knock on the door.

“Daddy?” Abby’s voice said from the other side of the door. “Can I come in?”

“Sure, sweetheart, come on in,” he said. The door opened and Abby came in, a concerned look on her face.

“Daddy, are you okay?” she asked as she walked over to the bed, standing next to it and putting her hand on his knee, a concerned look on her face.

“I’m fine, Abby, I just had a bad day at work, that’s all,” Lou said, smiling up at her.

“Then I guess I’m just going to have to cheer you up, huh?” she said, smiling as she jumped onto the bed and sat between his legs, stretching her legs out and over his, resting her feet on the bed on either side of his hips. She was wearing a dark blue pair of jeans and a form-fitting pink cotton top with spaghetti straps that hugged her body like a glove, the contours of her ‘C’ cup breasts with their perpetually erect nipples plainly visible. Abby drove her mom crazy when she dressed like this, and sometimes Lou thought that she did it just to piss her off. Abby and her mom didn’t have the best relationship in the world, something that Lou hoped would pass as they both got older and more mature – including his wife, even though she was in her 30s by now.

“Well, if anybody can cheer me up, it’s you,” Lou said, smiling at his daughter as he looked up at her. Abby was always happy, her cheerful demeanor able to chase away any bad mood he had ever been in. Aside from being happy and cheerful Abby was also cute and sexy as hell, with the lithe, firm body of a teenaged girl and an ass to simply die for. Lou secretly thought that his daughter was one of the sexiest young women he’d ever seen, and he personally loved it when she dressed the way she was dressed now. He especially loved it when she wore shorts, but unfortunately today wasn’t one of those days.

“Thank you, Daddy!” Abby said, brushing her long brown hair back over her shoulders. Her hair came down to the middle of her back, and today she was wearing it loose instead of in long braided pigtails as she was prone to do.

“So what can I do to cheer you up, Daddy?” she asked, a big smile on her face as she sat with her hands in her lap, her nipples poking out as usual.

“Just being here is enough, sweetheart,” he replied, meaning it.

“Oh, Daddy, there’s got to be something I can do,” she said, putting her hands on the tops of his legs and rubbing them, running her hands up towards his hips. A frown came over her face as she did this, and there was a slight pout on her face as she looked up at him and spoke again.

“Daddy, you’re so tense! Your muscles are so hard and tight, and that’s not good!” she said, rubbing his thighs harder.

“Yeah, work and stress will do that to you,” he said. He had to admit that what she was doing felt really good, and he wasn’t at all surprised when he felt his cock beginning to respond inside his lounge pants. He just hoped the pants were baggy enough so that Abby wouldn’t see it.

“You need to relax, Daddy,” she said, rubbing his thighs a little harder, her hands sliding up a little further as she bent over to rub his legs. “I think you need a massage. What do you think, Daddy?” she said, smiling as she looked up at him. “Do you want me to give you a massage?” she asked, a hopeful look on her face.

‘Damn, she’s so cute, and so fuckin’ sexy!’ Lou thought to himself as he looked back at his daughter, putting his hands behind his head.

“Sure, Abby, that would be great,” he said, returning her smile.

“Good! I was hoping you’d say that!” she said, her smile turning into a grin. She began rubbing his thighs harder, sliding her hands up even further as she rubbed his legs, and Lou could feel his cock shifting again inside his lounge pants.

“A nice massage always makes a man feel good,” she said, smiling up at him as she rubbed his legs, “and I know just how to make you feel really good, Daddy!” she said, sliding her hands up to his crotch and rubbing his cock with both hands, much to his surprise and secret delight.

“Abby, what are you doing?” he asked out of instinct – not that he wanted her to stop, anyway.

“I’m giving you a massage and making you feel really good, Daddy!” she said, smiling up at him as she squeezed the bulge of his growing cock through his pants. “And from that big lump I feel inside your pants, I think you like it! Do you like it when I massage you there, Daddy? Be honest!” she said, her voice soft as she smiled up at him. Lou hesitated a moment before he replied, admitting the truth when he did.

“Yes, sweetheart, I do. I like it very much,” he said, making Abby’s smile get even bigger.

“I knew it! I knew you’d like it!” she said, rubbing and squeezing his cock harder. “I like it too, Daddy. I like feeling your cock getting bigger as I rub it and squeeze it,” she said, surprising him a little with her use of the word ‘cock.’ He’d never heard her curse or use that kind of language at all, much less what she had just said. She looked into his eyes without speaking for a moment or two as she rubbed and squeezed his cock in her hands, still smiling, and when she spoke again she took him by surprise once more.

“I know how to make you feel even better, Daddy,” she said, her hands going to the fly of his lounge pants. She quickly unbuttoned the fly and pulled it open, then reached inside and grasped his semi-erect cock with her hand, wrapping her fingers around it. Then she pulled it out, holding on to it as she slipped her free hand inside his pants to scoop out his balls as well. She pulled the sides of his fly open wide and tucked them out of the way, gripping his cock firmly in her hand as she did.

“Abby, I...” he started to say, but she cut him off.

“There! That’s better, huh, Daddy?” she said, grinning up at him as she wrapped her other hand around his cock and squeezed, pumping it slowly. She looked at his cock in her hands, smiling as she felt it growing bigger, thicker and harder in her hands as she slowly pumped it firmly.

“I love feeling your cock getting bigger and harder in my hands, Daddy,” she said, her voice a sultry whisper as she smiled up at him. “Does Mommy ever do this for you?” she asked as she continued pumping his cock with both hands.

“No ... no, she doesn’t,” he replied truthfully. He couldn’t remember the last time his wife had even touched his cock, much less do what his own daughter was doing now.

“Well, I’ll do it for you any time you want!” Abby said, smiling at him. Then she looked down at his cock in her hands, watching with rapt attention as it grew harder, thicker, and longer in her grasp.

“Wow, Daddy, you’ve got a really big cock!” she said, grinning up at him. “How big is it? Do you know? Have you ever measured it?” she asked, genuinely curious.

“It’s a little more than seven inches,” he said, somewhat proudly. His big dick had served him well in college, and was one of the reasons his wife had married him. Not that you’d know it now, anyway, but that’s the way it was.

“Wow!” Abby said, grinning as she pumped his cock with both hands. “I’ve never seen a cock as big as yours, Daddy,” she said, her eyes sparkling as she looked up at him. “I really like how it feels in my hands. Do you like how it feels to have my hands wrapped around your big cock, Daddy?” she asked.

“Yes, I do, very much,” he replied, meaning it. His cock was completely hard by now, rock hard in her grasp, throbbing as she gripped it tightly.

“I know something that would make it feel even better!” she said, an impish smile on her face. Before he could reply she took one hand from his cock and reached into her pocket, leaning back a little as she did but keeping her grip on his cock with her other hand as she did. She pulled out a small bottle that Lou immediately recognized as the best personal lubricant on the market, immediately flipping the cap open and holding it over his cock, open end down. She held his cock still as she squeezed the bottle, squirting the clear liquid out to let it drop down onto the head of his cock.

“You came prepared, I see,” Lou said, smiling as he realized that she had planned this from the start.

“Of course I did, Daddy!” she said, smiling at him as she snapped the cap closed on the bottle. She put the bottle down and put her hand back on his cock, closing her hand around the head of his cock and sliding it down, spreading the lubricant down and around the head and shaft of his cock. “I wanted to come in here and make you feel good, and I knew that this was a good way to do it,” she said, looking at his cock as she slid her hands up and down, spreading the lubricant over his rock-hard cock.

“I mean, it’s not the only way I could make you feel good, but it’s a good start,” she said, her voice a low, seductive whisper, her eyes hooded and a sly smile on her face as she spoke. “I’ll save the rest for later,” she said, the sly smile broadening into a grin.

“Later?” he asked, his eyebrows going up as he sat up on his elbows to get a better look at what she was doing.

“Yes, Daddy, later,” she replied, smiling. “You didn’t think this was going to be the only time I made you feel really good, did you?” she asked, smiling sweetly at him.

“I hope not,” he replied truthfully.

“Good! So right now let’s concentrate on making you feel really, really good, okay, Daddy?” she asked, gripping his cock firmly as she slid her hands up and down on his hard shaft.

“Okay, sweetheart,” he replied, watching as Abby slowly pumped his cock in her hands, sliding them up and down the slippery shaft. She worked in silence for a few moments, the only sound in the room the squishing sounds of her hands sliding up and down on his slippery cock. It wasn’t long before a big drop of clear precum appeared at the tip, and Abby smiled when she saw it.

“Oooooh, look at that, Daddy! A nice, big drop of precum for me!” she said. Then, to his surprise and delight, she leaned over and licked the drop of precum from the tip of his cock, then put her lips on the tip and sucked as she squeezed his cock harder, pushing more of the salty fluid out of him and onto her tongue. She slipped her lips from the tip of his cock and sat back up, swallowing the precum without hesitation.

“Your precum tastes really good, Daddy!” she said, smiling up at him as she slid her hands up and down on his cock. “And I bet your cum tastes even better!” she said, gripping his cock hard.

“Keep that up and you’ll find out,” he said.

“That’s the whole idea, Daddy,” she replied, looking into his eyes. “I want to make you cum, but not right now. I want to do this for a little while first, and then I’ll make you cum. Okay, Daddy?” she asked.

“Okay, sweetheart,” he replied, returning her smile.

“I think we need a little more lube,” she said, picking up the bottle and flipping the cap open again. She squirted more of the clear fluid out onto the head of his cock, then snapped the cap closed and put it down once more. She grabbed the head of his cock with her hand and slid it down again, spreading the lubricant over his cock, then began slowly pumping his cock with both hands. She slid her hands up and down the hard shaft, squeezing hard, looking first at the head of his cock and then at him, smiling the entire time.

“I love feeling my daddy’s hard cock in my hands,” she said, her voice soft and sexy as she pumped his cock slowly, gripping it very hard. “I love making my daddy happy. Does this make you happy, Daddy?” she asked, looking up at him.

“Oh, yeah,” he replied, nodding.