Chapter 2

Part I

After roughly two hours, I awoke from my post-sex coma. I looked at the clock on the nightstand, expecting to see it was nearly sunrise. But, no!

“It’s only half past midnight?! Where are Mommy and Daddy?”

I felt wonderful. All the practice with my dildo had done the trick. Mommy said I might feel a little soreness my first couple times with Daddy, but no! I reached down to feel my pussy and there was no soreness. None at all. What I actually found down there was a flood of Daddy’s seed that gushed onto the satin sheets when my finger entered. Whoa! Daddy really filled me! The thought of that made me so happy. Could that mean he was extra-excited by me? I smiled as I mentally relived every moment of Daddy penetrating me, cumming inside me and giving me the precious gift of womanhood. At only fourteen I had already experienced full, complete and total love. All that with the man I loved and adored. The father who loved me unconditionally, and would never leave me.

So, I hopped out of bed and cleaned myself up in their bedroom bath. Mommy’s douche was in the vanity drawer, so I used it to flush out the last physical remnants of Daddy’s lovemaking from my vagina. But nothing could wash away the cherished memory of it all. I left the bedroom. It was almost 1:00 am. Mommy and Daddy were in the kitchen talking. The moment they saw me Daddy rushed to his feet and gave me the longest, tightest hug I think he’s ever given me. He leaned down and topped it off with a warm, wet French kiss and a gentle massage of my budding breasts that initiated a familiar tremble throughout my pubescent pussy. Mmmm. So good.

“Hello, sleepy head! You look absolutely beautiful. How is my sexy little angel feeling?”

“I’ve never been better Daddy. It’s amazing to be a woman.”

“Good morning, sweetheart!” said my mother. Yeah, I guess it really was morning ... sorta. “So, tell me. How does it feel to be a woman, baby?”

“Really good, Mommy. Thank you for being there with us. Daddy I’m sorry I couldn’t cum on my own. I don’t know why, because you felt amazing inside me. Really! It was all my fault.”

“Oh, my sweet angel, don’t think like that. You gave me your precious virginity. It was just your very first time, and you were probably nervous and unsure of yourself. Mommy made sure you enjoyed a beautiful orgasm, and you made me feel unbelievably good. Your gorgeous pussy is more than I could have hoped for. No need for any apologies. You will only get better and better. You’ll see!”

Then Mommy said, “Tina, please sit down with us for just a minute. I need to tell you something.”

“Sure, Mommy. Is something wrong?”

“God, no! No, dear. This family event couldn’t be more right. I have a surprise for you. While you were sleeping so soundly Daddy and I moved a lot of your clothes and things into my bedroom, and a lot of mine into yours.”

“Huh? What for??”

“Well, baby, I wanted to do something special for you that my mother never thought to do for me after Grandpa and I began making love. I needed time to get to really get to know my father as my lover, but it took so long, much too long. You need the same with your father. So, Daddy and I decided that you two should be together every night in our bedroom for a month. That is, if you want.”

“Wow! Really?? A whole month? Yeah! Of course I do” Almost immediately I realized I’d be kicking Mommy out of her own bed with Daddy. “But then you’ll be all alone in my room, right? That’s not fair. I don’t know, Mommy.”

“You’re very sweet and considerate, honey. Honestly, this would make your mother so very happy if you’d like to do this. Just knowing you’re happy, and that you two are enjoying each other whenever you need, is more than enough for me. You’re a young woman, now. I want this for you.”

I got up and rushed to give my mother a big hug and kiss. A tear started running down her cheek. She’s soooo sentimental! Daddy just sat there beaming and looking at me with eyes that told me how much he adored me.

Mommy changed the sheets for us. I guess Daddy and I had leaked plenty of love juices! It was about 1:45 and he asked me to go to bed with him. Butterflies once again took flight in my tummy as I took his hand and walked toward day one of a month of love, sex and discovery with the sexiest man in my world.

Daddy lifted me up, like his new bride, and laid me gently on the clean sateen sheets. I felt like royalty, because that’s just how Daddy was treating me. As he laid me down I marveled at his big biceps and pecks. So strong!

“Daddy, I love looking at your muscles. I love everything about your sexy body!”

“Oh, my darling daughter, you have no idea how much I idolize your body, do you? Your breasts are so soft and begging to be sucked. Your lips glisten and pull mine to yours. Your mouth and your tongue are absolutely delicious. Your face is that of an angel, with shining hair flowing down around it, like a golden frame surrounds a masterpiece. There is nothing about you that doesn’t excite and delight me. I can honestly say that I’m in love with you. I’m your devoted lover.”

We undressed and were lying naked on our sides facing each other as we talked in the light of the still-burning candles. As Daddy told me how much I turned him on, suddenly I had physical proof as his mighty erection started pressing into my thigh. I could feel the pre-cum already leaking out. That really started my pussy trembling!

“Daddy, you feel hard as a rock again, and so soon! Can we make love again right now? I’m not sore at all.”

“I’d love that, sweetheart, But first, I want to taste your sex. I wanted to do that before, but you so desperately needed me inside you that I had to wait. I saved that sacred pleasure for now.”

With that, Daddy slid down to meet my pussy with his face. He sank his nose into my developing bush and just moaned as he breathed in my scent. His hot exhales made me tingle. Then his nose poked at my pussy’s opening where he once again took in a deep breath, then shot his tongue into me. Then it was my turn to moan, though it happened all on its own. My body was quickly surrendering to a basic, sexual instinct. Instead of some awkward virgin boy in a car’s back seat somewhere, clumsily failing to please me, it was my loving father. So masterful. It was as it should be. He was in complete control of his young daughter’s body. He would ensure I’d feel only ecstasy. My hips suddenly jutted upward as his tongue reached even further into my pubescent canal.

“Oh, God! Tina, my baby, your pussy is so good! I can feel and taste your warm sex juices flowing over my tongue and down my throat. It’s tantalizing. That odor is driving me crazy! You have no idea how sexy you are. Your pussy lips are spread out, bright pink and delicate. My God, I’m so blessed to have you! I love you, baby.”

“Mmmmmm. Oh, Jesus! Daddy, my pussy is is tightening and releasing. It needs something to wrap itself around. I can’t control my muscles. I need you inside me. Daddy, please. Please, right now! Make love to me!!”

My words further ignited his desire for me. Daddy didn’t need to answer. He spoke with his facial expression and his body. He laid me flat on my back. I spread my legs as wide as I could to make room for this beautiful, adult man. That man, whose seed fertilized the egg that would someday become me, was preparing to penetrate the woman I had become, his daughter. The thought of that was intoxicating. He rose above me on his hands and slid up between my legs for his moist crown to meet my pussy, already wet and dripping in anticipation of its arrival.

Then, without delay, Daddy pressed his crown into me much harder than he had before, but he knew I could take it. One push, then his pre-cum and my pussy fluids joined forces to slide his shaft inside me at least four or five inches. One more strong surge and all seven inches of Daddy’s powerful manhood was encased within me, his balls resting in my groin. Again we stopped and just luxuriated in the glorious feelings of my being completely filled, and his being completely buried.

We began kissing long, deep and passionate French kisses as his dick began retreating and reentering, time and time again. Every time his tongue shot deeply into my mouth his dick shot deeply into my pussy. It was as if his body was keeping time, a beat, a rhythm. The look in his eyes told me his mind was somewhere else, while his body acted independently.

All the while I felt my body arching its back sharply while jutting its pelvis upward to help Daddy’s steel beam hit bottom, over and over and over. I was but a slave to my body’s every move, a very willing slave. I was beginning to feel an incredibly strong tremor developing deep in my flesh. This felt different. This wasn’t like our first time. No, this was much, much stronger. Much, much better!

Daddy was grunting. His face was as red as the numbers on the digital alarm clock nearby. His veins, everywhere, bulged and pulsated. On his face, on his neck, on his chest, and I’m sure on his dick, though that was hidden from view, deep inside his daughter. I began that guttural howl again, but this time my pussy demanded it be louder and stronger. Sweat dripped from Daddy’s face and chest as he drilled me like a machine. My pussy walls wrapped themselves tightly around his shaft, as he cried out in wonderful pain.

“Oh, God, Tina you hurt sooooooo goood!!!! Aaaaahhhhhhh! Are you almost there, baby? Did Daddy get you there this time?” as he continued pumping my pussy for all it was worth.

“Yesssssssss Daddy!!! Uhhhhh ooooooohhhh my God!’

“C’mon, baby daughter! You can do it! Cum all over Daddy’s throbbing penis!!”

“Daddy! Daddy, I’m cuuuummmmmiiiiiinnnngggg!! Oh, sweet Jesus!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

My pussy exploded. My body trembled, then shook, then gyrated. I was prisoner of the most violent and beautiful orgasm I had ever known! The tremors traveled up and down my body. I’m usually not one to sweat, but I was sopping wet. As soon as Daddy felt my body pulsating, he gave himself permission to launch his entire load of family seed into the very end of my canal, deeply, where Nature demanded it needed to be.

I could easily feel his penis pulsing, shooting his precious cum against my wall. One pulse. Two pulses. Three pulses. Four pulses! Five pulses!! I felt every shot as it collided against my wall. And then he collapsed on top of me, his heat, his sweat, his steamy breath and his firm muscles. My father was a god in that bed. He made me feel what being a woman really meant. To my core I was leaving that little innocent girl behind, waving goodbye to her forever. I was his woman, now.

Then I heard the bedroom door close, quietly, but it definitely had closed. My mother was probably crying her eyes out. She’s sooooo sentimental! My godly lover, my dear father, and I fell fast asleep.

Part II

Sunday morning. I was the only one in the bed. It was almost 10:00! I stumbled, yawning, into the kitchen. Mommy and Daddy greeted me and asked what I wanted for breakfast. I didn’t want anything but a banana. I wolfed that down in a matter of seconds when Daddy posed a welcomed question.

“Honey, how’s about showering together with me this morning? Sound nice?”

Mmmm. That did sound nice. “Sure! I’d love that!”

Mommy added, “What a wonderful way for my favorite lovebirds to start the day!”

Pulling me aside Mommy whispered, “How did you enjoy your first time alone with your father last night?”

“Oh my God, Mommy. It was amazing!! I thought our first time together felt good, and it did. But, holy smokes, last night Daddy took me to a place I’ve never been, and I can’t wait to go back! I came all on my own, well, with Daddy’s help, of course.” Mommy and I giggled.

“I’m so happy for you, pumpkin. Your Daddy and I love you so much. By the end of your first month you’ll have experienced so many wonderful feelings, and so much love and affection from the man who adores you. Just let yourself go. Don’t be afraid to make the most of it. Now, go take your shower together, and make the most of that, too, sweetheart.”

Our master bath had been recently renovated. The tub and shower combination had been removed. That was the tub where Daddy had washed me when I was a baby. All the wasted space in the room was re-imagined. In its place was a really modern and huge walk-in shower, surrounded by floor-to-ceiling glass. There was enough room to comfortably handle as many as three people! So, for Daddy and me, there would be plenty of room for washing and, um, whatever.

It seemed I was destined to regularly experience something new for my belated fourteenth birthday celebration. And showering with my lover was today’s new experience. We were both already naked. Daddy started the shower, set the temperature, and in we went. The walls were covered with stunning Italian ceramic tile. The floor was also beautiful ceramic, but not super-shiny like the walls. It had texture to prevent slipping and falling. There were three separate shower heads, two on the wall and one directly overhead. The control panel could activate one, or two or all three at at a time, and in any combination. It was actually kinda sexy. And there I stood under the water, naked, with my obviously excited father.

“Honey, do you feel like making love under the water? It’s OK if you’ve had enough for a while.”

Remembering what my mother had told me, I said, “Had enough?! That’s a silly thing to ask! I’ve wanted this for sooooo long. Of course I’d like that, but I’m so much shorter than you, Daddy. How can we do it?!”

“You said you loved my muscles, right? Well, we’ll just have to put them to work!”

And immediately he effortlessly lifted me up to face him, then shifted his hands to support me by my butt cheeks as delightful, warm water rained down on us. His iron rod pressed hard against my crotch. My face rested comfortably against his hairy chest. The environment didn’t lend itself very well to foreplay, so Daddy made a suggestion.

“Baby, we’re not in a comfy bed. So, would you mind if we just started making love right now? I know that probably doesn’t sound very romantic.”

Little did he know that romance wasn’t where my head was at. I just wanted Daddy’s body and that majestic penis. Nothing more. Nothing less. I just needed that glorious erection inside me, though I was surprised when I awoke earlier to find that my pussy was actually a little sore. My dildo hadn’t totally prepared me for a very powerful and talented lover like my father, especially after having sex twice in a matter of just hours. But, no matter. I wouldn’t pass up sex in the shower for the world!

“Yes, that sounds great, Daddy. I really don’t want to wait.”

Daddy didn’t waste a second. He started pushing, but not quite hitting the spot. I could already feel my juices flowing. I pulled my stomach away from his body and looked down to grab his shaft. It was hard to focus with so much warm shower water running down my face. I aimed the crown right into my vaginal opening, rubbed it in my juices, and told him to push. And, zoom! In he went. All the way in with just one rapid surge – a definite sign I had stretched out a bit. It felt a little sore, but only for a minute. I didn’t care.

Daddy had aimed one of the shower heads at the wall so that when he pressed me against it, I wouldn’t be shocked by the cold ceramic. Once I was planted against the wall he started drilling me like a machine again. Oh, how perfectly suited my pussy and Daddy’s penis are to each other. Like a hand in glove, my newfound lover surged in and released, surged in and released. Each time brought me ever higher, closer to another blessed orgasm. I looked up into Daddy’s eyes. He was in that distant place again, while his body acted on pure instinct.

“Screw me hard! Shove it in meeeee!!!!” I screamed. I was fast learning what flipped his switch to high speed.

“OK, baby. I’m sorry. Daddy will give it to you proper.”

It was like after-burners had kicked in! Jesus, I thought he’d split me in half. And my pussy responded big time. The tremors grew and grew into full-blown quakes. My canal involuntarily contracted and started massaging his manhood, begging it to finish what it had started. The added sensation of warm water cascading over my vagina drove me even higher.

“Daddy, I’m cumming right now. Ohhhhhhhhhh God!!!! Oh, my dear Daddy, I love you so!”

“I love you, too, baby!! OK. OK. Here it comes, angel! Uuuuuuggggghhhhhhh!”

As the blessed orgasm began coursing through my body, my canal undulated, instinctively milking his penis for all the sperm he could give me. I began shaking from head to toe as Daddy’s face turned scarlet red. His eyes pointed to the ceiling as the water flowed over his face. And then he rammed all the way in to my wall. I continued milking that iron penis as Daddy’s ejaculations began. One, two, three and four pulses bathed my wall with bursts of pure white, velvety cum.

My orgasm had subsided, and Daddy’s penis was starting to shrivel. As he pulled it out of me I thought we were finished. Boy, was I ever wrong! Daddy dropped to his knees and began eating me out, cum and all. He licked and sucked and swallowed every drop until he could get no more. All the while he purred, but not like a house cat. It was more like a big cat ... a lion? Jesus Christ, it all felt so wildly unreal!! He stood up and, without even thinking, I dropped to my knees to return the favor. I took his cute little limp dickie into my mouth. It was still oozing precious family seed. I had never tasted cum before. It wasn’t bad, really. Creamy and a little salty, with a hint of sweetness. I thought to myself, “I could get used to this!”

Daddy’s flaccid little dickie didn’t stay cute like that for very long. With it being so small, I was able to take all of it into my mouth and sucked on it like a piece of hard candy. Suddenly my mouth couldn’t contain it all any more. It almost magically grew and grew and got nearly as hard as before. Daddy reached down and began rapidly rubbing the base of his shaft. I knew he was masturbating and got excited at the thought of my own father’s family seed shooting into the mouth of his devoted daughter.

“Baby, I’m gonna cum again. Are you ready? May I cum in your mouth?”

With a mouthful of rock-hard dick sort of limiting my ability to communicate, I rapidly nodded my head. Daddy started rubbing the base of his shaft faster and faster, sometimes hitting my lips as I sucked him really hard.

“That feels really good, baby doll. God, you’re good. Don’t stop sucking!!”

Then, in a heartbeat, it happened. His shaft grew even larger and harder and finally shot a stream of hot cum. I sucked his crown and swallowed as his next hot stream shot right into my throat. That felt oddly wonderful! Then came one final, weaker stream that pooled in the back of my mouth. I had seen this on the Internet once, so I opened my mouth to show Daddy the pool of cum in my mouth. He just moaned in awe of the sight as I swirled it around my mouth and finally swallowed it. Mmmmm. Peters family seed.

Daddy reached down, pulled me up to my feet and began French kissing me. Remnants of both our juices were freely shared. We each swallowed greedily the delicious taste of our sex. We embraced so tightly I could barely breathe. I was madly in love. Everything was perfect.

“Oh, Daddy, I love you sooooo, soooooo much! You can make love to me any time, any place, any way you want. I’m all yours!”

“God, Tina, you’re a wonderful lover!! You know exactly what I need and when I need it. Your pussy is the sweetest I’ve ever tasted. Your face is that of an angel. I shouldn’t say this. Tina, don’t ever tell, but Julie was never as good as you. Never. Tina, I’m crazy in love with you.”

At once I was filled with a happiness like I’d never known before, but also a sadness that hurt to my very soul. Daddy wanted me more than he ever wanted my sister. I loved them both so much. A terrible sense of guilt came over me for stealing my father’s affection away from Julie.

“Daddy, Daddy. Don’t you dare ever tell her that. Don’t ever!” I said as I sobbed.

Trying to reassure me, he held me tight and said, “Never, baby. That’s our secret forever. I swear. I can’t help my feelings, sweetheart. My heart belongs to you. I love you with all my heart, with everything I am. You’re my sweet and smart daughter, and my incredibly sexy and talented lover, all in one. I never dreamed that this is what being with you would do to me. Making love to Julie was always wonderful, but it was mostly just to prepare her for sex with other men someday. We only made love occasionally when she felt like it, and I didn’t mind. But, I can honestly say that I’d die if you only wanted me occasionally, honey. Do you understand”

“Yes, I do. I love you with all my heart, too, Daddy. But we must never tell Julie. Never.”

Then he added, “With Julie in college, that should help solve this dilemma. Julie will probably have a new boyfriend, soon, and our relationship will only be a nice memory for her to think back on.”

Then Daddy soaped up my body. Memories of bath time with him raced through my brain as he scrubbed my pussy.

“Oh, Tina, I adore this gorgeous, warm, and inviting pussy. You’re indescribably beautiful.”

Once I was completely clean from head to toe I commenced soaping up his manly, muscular body. I spent an inordinate amount of time scrubbing his amazing schlong. It remained flaccid, though Daddy moaned loudly anyway as I scrubbed away. I think the Daddy sex rifle was finally out of bullets. I didn’t mind because my pussy really needed a rest. We got out of the shower and dried each other off. Everything had been so incredibly sexy. I was delighted in my newfound womanhood.

Part III

We went to “our” room to get dressed. We passed my bedroom door where Mommy was also dressing. It was so strange to see her doing things she had only done in her own room before. I began feeling guilty again, but Mommy looked up and gave me a warm smile and a wink as I passed. She must’ve heard us in the shower. In a flash, that wink and her look of reassurance wiped away my guilt.

Julie finally woke up around 11:30. She had returned home and crashed during the two hours I slept after my first time with Daddy. She really had a knack for sleeping half the day away. She had always been that way.

“Hey, Julie!” I shouted from the other room. “You hungry for lunch?” I asked, knowing it would piss her off.

“Go away, kid. You bother me!” she replied.

“I know where you got that line, Julie. Daddy and I heard it in an old W. C. Fields movie. And I’m not a kid any more! Maybe you’re just over the hill?”

Julie came back with, “Oh, God. What’s gotten into you today, Tina?”

Haha! If only she realized what she had just said! But I kept the punch line to myself.

“Julie! Seriously, I’ve missed you while you were at college!” I sprinted over to her and we hugged.

“Tina, you’re fourteen, now, already! So, listen, Mom tells me you and Daddy have started making whoopie! So, c’mon. I want to hear all about it!”

“Oh my God, Julie. It was like so unreal! Now I know exactly why you and Daddy would sometimes disappear together. I was sooooo clueless!”

“Hahaha! Not any more, now, huh? So, tell me more.”

“Well, Daddy made love to me three times already! Can you believe it?”

“Really? That many times already? C’mon, you’re exaggerating, right?”

“No, for real! We did it in the shower this morning before you woke up. Last night we just fell asleep in an instant. We were both exhausted, and my pussy really needed the rest.”

Julie had a look of dismay on her face.

“You must be so sore now! Did Dad force you, or something?”

“Force me?!?! Hahahaha!! Oh my God, no! Why would you even ask that?”

“‘Cause Daddy really stretched me out the first time, and I hurt bad for two or three days after that.”

“Julie, was your dildo smaller than Daddy’s penis? Mine was the same size as his, and it really worked great for me.”

“Tina, you had a dildo?? How did you get that?!”

“What do you mean, “How did you get that?”? Mommy bought it for me, of course, so I’d be ready for the real thing. I couldn’t buy something like that. I wouldn’t even know where to go to get one. You mean you didn’t have a dildo?!”

“No. Mom never gave me one.”

“Julie, she probably got me one because of the soreness you had. She just didn’t know back then.”

“Yeah, you’re probably right. I wanted to make love to Dad way more, but I just hurt too much.”

“I know what you mean, Julie. After our first time, all I could think about was letting Daddy go back inside me again and again.”

“Tina, did Mom hold your hand like she did for me?”

“Uh huh. She even had to help me cum. I was too nervous or something, so Mommy massaged my clit as Daddy made love to me, and I had a monster orgasm! Mommy cried. She’s sooooo sentimental.”

“I wasn’t able to cum our first time. I was really nervous and awkward. I wanted Dad to make love to me soooo bad, but I just couldn’t orgasm like when I masturbated. Plus, the pain didn’t help any.”

“Ohhhh. I’m sorry, Julie. You must’ve been so disappointed. Mommy must have learned that she needed to help because of your experience. But things got better, right?”

“Oh, yeah. I still got sore the next couple times we did it, but Dad was able to make me cum, and he came inside me like a fire hose! Each time got better.”

“I know, right?? Daddy cums really hard and shoots a lot inside me. I love feeling it happen. It’s a good thing I’m on the pill! Now I understand why Mommy always made sure I got in the habit of taking one every morning.”

“Yeah. She did the same with me. So, Tina, why were you in Mom and Dad’s bed last night? I got up during the night to pee. Everyone was asleep and I passed your room. The door was ajar, so I looked in just to see you. I’ve missed you, you know. But I saw Mom sleeping in your bed! Their bedroom door was closed, so I figured you had to be in there sleeping with Dad. What gives?!”

“Julie, I don’t want to hurt your feelings.”

“What the... ? Hurt my feelings? C’mon, spit it out.”

“Well, Mommy and Daddy decided I should have a month to be with him, just the two of us, in his bed every night. Sorta like a honeymoon, I guess. She said it was so I’d get to really know Daddy as my lover.”

“You’re shitting me! And so Mom will be in your room during all this?”

“Yeah. She’s sleeping and dressing in my room. I guess they didn’t do that for you, either, huh?”

“No. No, they didn’t! Well, I guess sister Julie is just history, now. I figured Dad might replace me, especially with my being in college. But, wow! I never dreamed it would be like this.”

“No, Julie. You’ve got it all wrong. I think they did things differently because they learned where they went wrong back then with you. That’s all. Daddy still loves and wants you. I’m sure of it! He even told me it was wonderful making love to you.”

“Really, Tina? He said that?”

“Uh huh. Just wait, you’ll see. Daddy’s still in love with you.” And I believed that, but I both feared and hoped he loved me more. I felt guilty again. No way could Julie ever know. No way.

“Listen, Tina, I want you to know I’m really happy for you. Honestly. It sounds like you and Dad will be having years of really great sex, and that’s wonderful. You’re my kid sister. I love you, you know. I only want for you whatever makes you happy. And, apparently, Daddy is making you like crazy happy!”

“I am. I love you, too, Julie. You’re the best big sister, ever. Hey, enough of that! You wanna watch Legally Blonde with me?”

“That movie ... again?! You’re so funny. Oh, alright kid sister.”

“Hey!! Daddy made me a woman, just like he did for you. No more “kid”, OK?

“Shut up! You’ll always be my kid sister, kiddo!”

Julie made popcorn, and I put in the Legally Blonde Blu-Ray disc. Julie and I traded stories of being with Daddy. Of course Julie had way more stories to tell than I, but I knew I’d have a lot more to tell her about when she came home from college for the Christmas break. She also gave me little tips and pieces of advice to make sex with Daddy even better. She even had tips on ways to drive him absolutely nuts with pleasure! I was all ears.

Julie was still obviously miffed about the special “royal” treatment I received, as she put it. She mentioned how I was Daddy’s princess. I told her that wasn’t fair, and she did apologize. When we weren’t talking and catching up on everything, though, I could tell that she was stewing over it all. I told her to go talk to Mommy and Daddy about it, so they could explain why. But she wouldn’t.

The rest of the day was pretty much uneventful. I tried on all my new clothes and modeled them for Julie and my parents. When I modeled the extremely short short-shorts, the coolness of the air on my butt confirmed that there was a lot more butt showing with those shorts. I noticed Daddy looking on in total delight. He winked his approval, which made me happy. I decided right then and there to wear them for him as often as possible. I wanted Daddy to want me, so bad that he’d make mad love to me whenever I wanted. All I could think about now was his valiant penis penetrating and filling me. Daddy making love to me was all I wanted or needed. How blessed I was to be a Peters!