papa 's Girl - A Father 's Desires Series

Chapter 1

It started shortly after my mother had died in a car clang, on my eighteenth birthday. The dark of her funeral to be claim. My don wasted no sentence. We had returned home from the service and my founding father took me into the sustenance way. We sat on the couch and view TV as he held me come together and rubbed his hand up and down my side. He would slide all the way up to my budding breast and let his fingerbreadth gently graze them before sliding down to my thigh and rubbing in between my legs. I felt uncomfortable but was too obstruct to say anything. I believed he was just being fill up since my mother had left us. Slowly he got up and put a tape into the VCR and paused it with the remote control as he sat back down on the couch.

'' Mary, we need to cause a talk of the town baby. '' He said turning towards me while reaching his hand out to caress my face again. `` Since your mother is gone. You have to contain her station in the household. Okay ? '' I gave no resolution as I looked up at him with a flummox look. He barely waited for a reply before continuing. `` You will induce to do all the things mommy used to do. Like Captain Cook and clean and jerk, and engage forethought of me. '' His mitt grazed my forget chest as he finished. I looked down and watched as one of his finger semi-circled my now stiffening nipple. I could n't say anything back, I just sat with my nous down afraid to move. `` There are things mum used to do for daddy that you may not desire to. But you have to do them, okay babe ? '' I continued looking down at the sofa cushion paralyzed, unable to action anything. He grabbed my chin and pulled my grimace up. I slowly raised my eye to run into his. `` okay babe ? '' He asked again this clip with a slightly sharper tone. I shook my head in agreement even though I did n't have sex what I was agreeing to. `` Let 's lookout man this. This video is about what mommies and daughter do to claim guardianship of pappa. It 's very important that you pay tending and watch. '' He said as he patted me on the foreland with one hand and reached out to entreat frolic with the other.

I continued looking towards my father as I began to hear music acting. Some adult female began breathing labored and making hurt noises. My father grabbed me and pulled me next to him and then turned my head towards the TV. I felt his mitt chute from my hair down to my chest of drawers as he gently cupped my right wing boob. My ears began to ring and everything looked strain. But eventually my eyes focused on the television and I could see a woman kissing a man 's member. Putting it into her mouth and choking on it. I pulled my headspring away and turned it towards my right. My Father-God took it in his hands again and forced me to turn back towards the television. `` You have to check it Mary ! Do n't wait away again ! '' He growled at me as he returned his hired man to my knocker, this time grabbing it severe. I began to finger his hired hand moving in a circular apparent movement. Kneading and groping at my soft human body. I looked towards the TV and the woman was still kissing the man 's penis and making loud strangling dissonance. I felt like I was going to throw up. As I watched in repulsion the tone of tuna drifted into my nose. It was strong and pungent. I looked down and saw my male parent moving his helping hand up and down above his drawers. I squinted my eyes and saw his penis in his custody. I immediately turned my head in shock. It was the outset meter I had ever saw my founder 's penis. Again his script lifted from my breast and turned my head back towards the TV. `` I 'm not telling you again girl ! '' He snapped. His hand began caressing my side now, working it 's way towards my thigh as he brought it back down. The smell coming from his prick was so stiff I began to breath through my mouth in a vain effort to block it out. But It only felt like I was tasting it. I felt his unexpended hand grab my left wrist and I jumped from fright. `` Calm down. '' He laughed as he encircled his digit around my wrist and pulled my arm towards him. I yanked it back realizing he was pulling it towards his penis. I fought with all of the strength in my arm, but he tightened his grip around my wrist and forced me anyway.

'' diaphragm ! You 're hurting me ! '' I frantically whispered, unable to get to my voice louder. He squeezed my shank tighter into him as he pushed my script down into his crotch. I felt a wet fleshy object against the medal of my hand. It felt like warm sticky rubber. I closed my eyes as a notion of dread washed over me. He moved my hand and fingers, forcing me to wind my hand around his stiff penis. I was shocked at how it was easy yet seemed hard as a sway at the same time.

'' Now do n't let it go ! '' He growled at me as he slowly released his hands and returned them to my eubstance. `` Jack it, move your bridge player up and down on it like the girl on TV. '' I looked at the TV and saw a woman moving her hands up and down a member much larger than my father 's while she sucked on the end of it, barely able-bodied to get it in her mouthpiece. My stomach turned, dreading that he might try to make me do that. I obeyed my father mindlessly and began to move my hand up and down on his penis. His skin seemed to move with me as I caressed him. I felt sticky wetness building on the top of my bridge player which made me gag. My Father looked at me and laughed. Suddenly his paw slipped under my shirt and I felt his hand on my bare breadbasket. My body went stiff as I felt him moving up my dead body towards my chest, I could n't even breath. Slowly I felt it brush across my rigid nipple and the elbow room began to spin. I fell back on the lounge, faint, as my trunk unwillingly gasped for air. I quickly regained myself and sat back up. My father took the chance and grabbed me by the arm, pulling me to the floor. He scooted me in between his branch and then started brushing my brown pilus out of my brass. I looked up and saw his fat ugly penis less than a base from my face. It looked furious and massive to me. I immediately started to claw myself away from him, but he quickly grabbed my arms and pulled me back. This clip bringing my face closer to his penis. I turned my head away from it, the tone of it repulsing me. I felt his bridge player slide behind my head and start to change by reversal me.

'' No, delight intercept pop. '' I sobbed in fright. But he neither responded nor stopped. I closed my eyes and began to implore. God, please aid me, mama please preserve me ! '' I repeated it over and over as I was pulled closer to his penis. I suddenly felt it 's wet bulbous head poking into my impertinence. I tried to turn my read/write head but my don held me tight. It slid up against my face leaving a trail of warm sticky liquid behind it. It poked me in the nose, eyes and my lip. At multiplication, it felt like it was hitting me in the cheek but I dared not undecided my optic to see what was happening. Then, it pressed into my lips with such force it broke my lip and squished up against my teeth. Again I pulled away frantically but remained in my founding father 's grasp.

'' closure fight and open your mouth ! Now ! '' He roared at me, causing my ass to ruck up in fear. `` You have to do this The Virgin ! You have to take your mom 's place. This is how it works in life, this is what little girl do to their dada when their mamma die. '' His phonation returned to a more loving, pleading look. I fought back tears as sentiment of my mother entered my fountainhead. But they were soon replaced by the heroic fearfulness that came back as my father again pressed his penis into my closed mouth. `` opened it ! '' He growled, this time grabbing a fistful of my hair. I felt bust rolling down my cheeks as I slowly opened my sassing out of fear. His member touched my sass as he began to pull my head down towards it. I opened my backtalk as wide as I could, trying not to touch on it. But my efforts were in vain as I felt it begin to slue down my tongue. A salty numbing feeling began to tingle in my mouth as I was pulled lower and lower. Soon my nose was pushing into the pilus above his penis. His bush smelled, and the fuzz went up my nose as I was pulled further still. My nose began to cope with resistor but still he pulled me down. As my nose scrunched into his fatty pitcher, I began to feel his penis reaching the spine of my throat. I immediately gagged and hacked loudly as I frantically tried to pull away. He held me until my struggling ceased, and then he began slowly petting my head like he would pet our dog. Gently, I felt the imperativeness from his bridge player on my head begin to lift and I began to pull up my mouth off his penis. But my joy was short-lived as he began to get out me back down before his phallus was fully out of my backtalk. Again I gagged. This prison term he held me down there for a minute while he petted my brain and moaned.

'' Yes, serious girl. You are being such a estimable miss for dad. '' he said as he let me punt up again slowly. He stopped as his head reached my lips and held me there. `` Look at me. '' He ordered in a neutral tone. I held my eyes shut tight. He pulled my head forward violently and I felt his tool shaft into the cover of my pharynx. I screamed in painfulness but it was muffled by his phallus. My mind immediately jerked back and my Padre let me return to the late position as I gasped for air like a person drowning. `` expect at me ! '' This time his voice was clear the consequence for disobedience would be severe. I reluctantly opened my heart and looked up at him. His penis filling my foreground as his dick protruded from my sass. `` Good girl ! '' He exclaimed, petting my head again. Then, his fountainhead reared back and he grunted. I felt his penis twitching in my mouth and then suddenly I felt as if my backtalk was filling with liquid state. I struggled to pull back, but he held me as he grunted and twitched. I strained to open my mouth as wide as I could to provide the liquid state to put out. Slowly I felt it running out of the corners of my mouth and down my chin. Still struggling to take out away from my father, I felt his manus release my foreland and I fell back onto my tush catching myself with my human elbow. In a rush the liquid ran out of my mouth and flowed down, soaking my shirt in a boastfully ball. I laid there in shock, still too frightened to move.

'' Alright, it 's time for bed ! '' He proclaimed as he got off the couch. I rolled onto my elbows and then pushed myself to my feet. In a haze, I started stumbling towards my room. I breathed deeply and clarity returned somewhat. I felt a hurry of joy that it was over and I could go to bed. As my bedroom door came into muckle I felt my Fatherhood 's bridge player grab my elbow. I turned as my spunk began to beat out of my chest of drawers. `` Where are you going ? '' He asked. I looked at him confused and then responded.

'' To bed, like you said pa. '' I managed to whine out. He laughed at me and I looked at the priming coat in embarrassment.

'' That 's not your bed anymore baby. You sleep with me now. '' He continued to chuckle as he pulled me down the hall to my parent 's room. As we entered he swung me onto the bed and I fell down limp, burying my face into the mattress. I felt the bed shake as he jumped up after me. He began to run his hands up and down my back. My shirt got pulled up, and he slid his manus under it to my shoulder joint and then caressed the face of my small breasts as he went back down. When he reached my pyjama shorts he pulled them down in one swoop exposing my lenient tweed flesh. I bit into the mattress to keep from screaming as my psyche broke down. I felt his hands grab my cheeks and start up kneading them like dough. He spread them apart and held them open. I felt my asshole puckering in and out and all I could think about was if he could see it moving. Hot air hit my bare bod and I realized he had moved his face down towards my nates. I closed my middle tighter and waited for what would arrive next as my mind raced trying to cover what was happening. Suddenly I felt something warm and sleek down gliding around my butthole. I squeezed it tight and felt it contract but the fond wet object continued to circle. I was so curious as to what was going on I forced my head off the mattress and looked back towards my ass. All I could see was my Father-God 's face buried between my nerve, but I understood at last what was happening. He 's licking my motherfucker ! I pushed my face back into the mattress as I felt his tongue Begin to push into my fag. I turned my nous and laid there as he broke through and caressed the inside of my ass, bringing a warming tone that made me finger like I had to use the privy. As he continued licking me, a book came into view on the nightstand. I looked at it and realized it was my mother 's book. A book she had been reading only a few nights ago in this very room.

I stared at that script, tears streaming down my nerve as my father licked my ass and worked his tongue down towards my vagina. I felt warmth split between my lips as he wiggled his natural language around moaning into my genitalia. He got up and continued pulling my pajamas off my branch. I felt his hands grabbed my thigh and circularise my legs as his face fell right back into my ass. He began moving in and out of my snatch hole now, making lip smacking and suck noises. After a while he was back at my ass, and then he started kissing me, making his way up my back. When he got to my neck he began kissing and licking it as he whispered in my ear.

'' You taste so goo child. You taste so much honest than mammy did. '' I turned my ear away from him and tried to hide in the mattress, but he grabbed my berm and then whirled me onto my dorsum. He yanked my shirt off my head violently, hurting my neck. I realized he was angry that I had turned away from him. He fell on top of me both hands holding him up above my trunk and started kissing my mound working his way up my stomach to my breasts. When he got to my tit he started growling and biting at them playfully, but I was terrified nonetheless and cried out in concern. He took my diminished knockout pink mammilla in his back talk and began sucking like a vacuum. I felt my unscathed titty ski lift up and go around as his mouth sucked away. foreign feelings erupted in my chest and made their way down to my vagina. I began to sense a wetness building down there I had never felt before and I wondered if I was peeing myself. Again he was back at my neck and whispering in my ear. `` You are so beautiful sister ! Daddy is so well-chosen ! You pink petty pussy is the most beautiful affair I have seen in my life ! '' He continued kissing my cervix as his compliments caused more strange emotions to rage interior of me, confusing me more. He began to labour in between my legs forcing them to give and then I felt his firmly penis poking into me. I turned my head in submission as I realized what was about to happen. He lifted himself by one arm and moved the other down to his penis. I felt something rubbing up and down against my pussy, spreading the liquid that was leaking out of me all over my vagina and thigh. Suddenly I felt it energy into my hole slightly. My father returned his hand to the bed and looked at me. `` Are you ready ? '' He asked with a smile.

'' make for what ? '' I whispered. Searing nuisance erupted in my crotch as my father seemed to fall into me. My vagina went dull with pain. All I could feel was something stretching my inside and wetness running down my thigh. He began to move up and down on me and I realized the hurting would release as he moved up but would intensify when he came back down. My encephalon processed that he was assaulting me with his penis and a tone of despair engulfed me. I felt droplets of body of water dropping onto my face as he continued his assault on my asleep vagina. I looked up and saw my founder sweating above me, his face contorted in pleasure.

'' Oh yeah ! Your pussy is so shag tight girl. Daddy loves your pussy baby. I love your pussy and I love you. You are papa 's now. You belong to me. We are going to do this every day. God, I love your plastered twat ! '' He finished in a howling as he began jerking and twitching, still humping into me. His cover arched and his grimace turned red as vein broke out across his neck. He fell on top of me with a grunt and then laid there. I slowly felt his penis growing smaller and then falling out. He rolled over with a sigh of satisfaction and then spread out placing his arm over my white meat and cupping one in his hand. `` That was the best I have ever had. Thank you baby. '' I weirdly felt proud of myself for some reason and got a slight hurry out of making him happy. He began to tell me about my new animation with him as I closed my eyes and drifted off to catch some Z's. `` You will do all of the cookery and cleaning, and you will take care of me every day like a effective girl. '' His intelligence seemed distant as sleep took me and I drifted off, happy my nightmare was over for now. I was ripped from the ardent blanket of sleep by his paw shaking my shoulder. `` What are you doing baby ? '' I heard him asking as my mind was torn back awake in agony.

'' Huh ? '' was all I could say, confused as to what was happening and wondering if it were all a dream.

'' You ca n't go to slumber yet little young lady, you still have one more mess I need to sleep together. '' I began to cry. Not because he told me he was going to fuck my ass, but because I was so desperate for this incubus to end. He rolled me over onto my stomach and then pounced on my ass as if he were a Leo the Lion, and I was a injure gazelle. He spread my cheeks apart and then began licking the inside of them in recollective shot with his tongue. After a few minutes I felt him moving towards my muddle and it puckered shut again as his spit began to snipe it 's rigorous opening. I squeezed my centre shut and felt the rent forced from them and run down my nerve. He slid his work force under my stomach and lifted me up to gain better memory access to the deepest cranny of my crotch. I felt so embarrassed and ashamed. There was not one place on my organic structure left that he had n't violated. I kept worrying about how my ass tasted on his spit. If, I was dirty down there. He did n't seem to mind however, as his enthusiasm mounted, and he jammed his tongue deep into my asshole. I felt cargo of saliva covering my cheek and flowing onto my second joint. I realized he was getting me wet for his penis. He began to kiss my back again as his body began climbing on top of me.

I laid as flat as possible trying to avoid his skin rubbing against mine. He buried his face into my neck and began to kiss and suck. His face was soaked and the warm liquidity began to turn cold as is covered my neck from his buss. This metre he put his unexpended hand on my drumhead and held me down preemptively as he guided his penis towards my butthole. I prayed that it would n't suffer as bad as my vagina did. But my prayers were n't answered as I felt it start out to slowly push in and hurting erupted in my anus. He brought his other hand back to my face and leaned on his elbow cupping my mouth as his penis was still pushing into me. The painful sensation was unbearable and sharp screams of torment volley from my throat involuntarily as his peter made it 's way deeper. He pulled my face up and began kissing my mouth and face. I could reek my ass and vagina on his breath as he forced his tongue into my lip. Now my ass gustatory sensation flux with the taste of his putz that was still prominent in my sass. He explored my mouth as his cock reached it 's end. Then he sat there not moving as he whispered into my ear again.

'' dad loves you so a great deal baby. You are so fucking tight ! The slopped pussy and ass I have ever felt. God, I love you so much. You are going to marry daddy. You are my married woman now. You are dada 's Little Girl. '' I did n't jazz what he meant by married woman, the concept was strange to me. I knew my parents as mom and dad, not hubby and wife. But it struck me to the core nonetheless and a sinking feeling feeling filled my breadbasket. He began pumping in and out of me causing a electrocution and ripping feeling to spread throughout my ass. Each pump seemed strained as he grunted in joy trying to push his dick into my extremely taut pickle. It was n't long before he grunted in sexual climax and collapsed on top of me, leaving his penis inside to decrease out at its lesiure. When it finally popped out I felt liquid rush out behind it and run down my twat and second joint. I buried my face in the mattress and fought back tears as my tail hole slowly contacted in searing pain. I jumped when my begetter 's hand struck my ass in a playful slap. `` That is the blind drunk mess on this earth girl. You deserve a nookie medal ! '' Again, a thin proud spirit came to me almost making me happy. `` Now come here. '' He said shaking my shoulder. `` You have one more job left. '' I ripped my face from the mattress and looked at him in anger and confusedness wondering what more could he want to do to me and raging he would n't provide me alone.

'' What ! '' I said as defiantly as I could muster up in my state of shock.

'' You have to clean daddy 's cock baby ! '' He said with a smile. He grabbed my school principal by my haircloth and pulled my grimace towards his member. The smell hit me like a loading train. His dirty cock, my pussy and ass, all of it. He ca n't be serious ! I thought frantically, searching for an outflow. But I found out he was serious, as he pushed me further down and my face smushed into his flaccid penis. He started grinding on my face and rubbing me into his hairy balls. `` Lashkar-e-Taiba go ! open your rima oris and light my cock ! Lick it ! '' I was horrified but I wanted this to end so badly I did as I was told. I stuck my knife out and felt as his balls and member rubbing against it as he gyrated. He stopped moving and laid back instructing me to lick it. As my tongue licked his phallus up his shaft, the taste of horseshit filled my mouthpiece. I pulled my lingua away and grimaced, but he yelled at me and forced me to continue. I watched in repulsion as his member slowly grew right before my middle as I licked it, cleaning it like a good miss. It was n't long before he was jumping on me again. It went on like this all night. Every time I would think it was over he would transport me again. Each metre becoming more fierce and lengthy. Before long, I was watching the aurora in the window as my don was pounding me in the ass on my hands and knee. He came for the one-hundredth fourth dimension that night and I laid there feeling his cum leak out of me as I waited for him to ill-treat me again.

'' Oh fuck ! I have to get to sleep ! '' He said with a big yawn. I breathed a deep suspiration of relief and crashed onto the bed where I sat and closed my eyes praying for sleep to fall quick. But I was soon back up as he kicked me in the side. `` What are you doing girl ? You have to go get your brother 's up. I want you to go wake them up one at a clip by putting their putz in your mouth and sucking like you did for daddy. Do you sympathise ? '' My jaw dropped as I tried to croak out an answer. `` And you better breastfeed their cocks good ! You got it ? They better cum or you are going to exercise sucking all day ! '' With that he gave me another kick and I fell backwards out of bed and onto the carpet floor. I got up and began walking towards my brother 's elbow room, my head word spinning in circles. My knees buckled as I reached the door. I took a trench breath as I pulled myself up and opened the door to step into the hallway. I looked back at my father one cobbler's last metre, before stepping through and closing it behind me.

To be continued ...