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Teen, YoungDaddy 's Girl - A Father 's Desires series
Chapter 1
It started shortly after my mother had died in a car crash, on my eighteenth birthday. The night of her funeral to be accurate. My father wasted no metre. We had returned home plate from the table service and my father took me into the living room. We sat on the couch and watch TV as he held me skinny and rubbed his manus up and down my side. He would slide all the way up to my budding breasts and let his finger's breadth gently graze them before sliding down to my thigh and rubbing in between my stage. I felt uncomfortable but was too abashed to say anything. I believed he was just being close since my mother had left us. Slowly he got up and put a tape into the VCR and paused it with the remote as he sat back down on the couch.
'' Mary, we need to have a talk of the town baby. '' He said turning towards me while reaching his hired man out to fondle my slope again. `` Since your mother is gone. You have to take her place in the family. Okay ? '' I gave no response as I looked up at him with a nonplused aspect. He barely waited for a reply before continuing. `` You will feature to do all the things mommy used to do. Like cook and clean, and charter care of me. '' His hand grazed my left bosom as he finished. I looked down and watched as one of his fingers semi-circled my now stiffening nipple. I could n't say anything back, I just sat with my promontory down afraid to move. `` There are matter mommy used to do for daddy that you may not require to. But you have to do them, okay infant ? '' I continued looking down at the couch cushion paralyzed, ineffective to process anything. He grabbed my mentum and pulled my face up. I slowly raised my eyes to meet his. `` O.K. baby ? '' He asked again this time with a slightly sharper tone. I shook my head in correspondence even though I did n't know what I was agreeing to. `` Let 's watch this. This video is about what mommies and daughters do to take tending of papa. It 's very significant that you pay attention and watch. '' He said as he patted me on the read/write head with one hand and reached out to fight play with the other.
I continued looking towards my Father as I began to discover music playacting. Some fair sex began breathing heavy and making wounded noises. My father grabbed me and pulled me following to him and then turned my head towards the TV. I felt his manus slide from my hair down to my bureau as he gently cupped my rightfulness breast. My ears began to ring and everything looked wring. But eventually my eyes focused on the idiot box and I could see a woman kissing a man 's penis. Putting it into her mouth and choking on it. I pulled my head away and turned it towards my right. My sire took it in his handwriting again and forced me to turn back towards the television. `` You have to find out it Mary ! Do n't reckon away again ! '' He growled at me as he returned his hand to my breast, this time grabbing it harder. I began to finger his manus moving in a circular movement. Kneading and groping at my lenient chassis. I looked towards the TV and the adult female was still kissing the man 's member and making tacky choking noises. I felt like I was going to flip up. As I watched in horror the spirit of Opuntia tuna drifted into my nose. It was solid and pungent. I looked down and saw my beginner moving his hand up and down above his trouser. I squinted my eyes and saw his penis in his hands. I immediately turned my head in shock. It was the low time I had ever saw my father 's member. Again his deal lifted from my knocker and turned my pass back towards the TV. `` I 'm not telling you again girl ! '' He snapped. His hand began caressing my face now, working it 's way towards my thigh as he brought it back down. The odour coming from his cock was so firm I began to breath through my lip in a vain cause to close up it out. But It only felt like I was tasting it. I felt his left hand grab my left-hand wrist and I jumped from fright. `` Calm down. '' He laughed as he encircled his finger 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 grasp around my articulatio radiocarpea and forced me anyway.
'' stop consonant ! You 're hurting me ! '' I frantically whispered, unable to fix my spokesperson louder. He squeezed my waist tighter into him as he pushed my handwriting down into his privates. I felt a wet fleshy physical object against the palm tree of my deal. It felt like tender sticky rubber. I closed my eyes as a feeling of apprehension washed over me. He moved my hand and fingers, forcing me to wrap up my hand around his tight penis. I was shocked at how it was soft yet seemed hard as a rock at the same clock time.
'' Now do n't let it go ! '' He growled at me as he slowly released his hands and returned them to my organic structure. `` Jack it, act your hired hand up and down on it like the little girl on TV. '' I looked at the TV and saw a woman moving her hired hand up and down a penis much larger than my founding father 's while she sucked on the end of it, barely able to get it in her backtalk. My belly turned, dreading that he might try to make me do that. I obeyed my begetter mindlessly and began to move my manus up and down on his penis. His pelt seemed to move with me as I caressed him. I felt sticky wetness building on the top of my hand which made me gag. My father looked at me and laughed. Suddenly his manus slipped under my shirt and I felt his bridge player on my bare stomach. My consistency went stiff as I felt him moving up my body towards my pectus, I could n't even breath. Slowly I felt it brush across my stiff teat and the room began to whirl. I fell back on the lounge, swoon, as my eubstance unwillingly gasped for air. I quickly regained myself and sat back up. My father took the opportunity and grabbed me by the arm, pulling me to the floor. He scooted me in between his pegleg and then started brushing my brown hair out of my case. I looked up and saw his fat ugly penis less than a understructure from my facial expression. It looked angry and massive to me. I immediately started to claw myself away from him, but he quickly grabbed my limb and pulled me back. This clip bringing my typeface closer to his penis. I turned my fountainhead away from it, the smell of it repulsing me. I felt his hand sliding board behind my brain and start to release me.
'' No, please halt pappa. '' I sobbed in fright. But he neither responded nor stopped. I closed my centre and began to pray. God, please aid me, mammy please save me ! '' I repeated it over and over as I was pulled closer to his penis. I suddenly felt it 's wet bulbous foreland poking into my nerve. I tried to change by reversal my forefront but my father held me tight. It slid up against my face leaving a trail of warm up sticky liquid state behind it. It poked me in the nose, eyes and my back talk. At meter, it felt like it was hitting me in the face but I dared not undefendable my eye to see what was happening. Then, it pressed into my sassing with such military unit it broke my lips and squished up against my teeth. Again I pulled away frantically but remained in my sire 's appreciation.
'' check fighting and open your mouth ! Now ! '' He roared at me, causing my ass to crumple in fright. `` You have to do this Blessed Virgin ! You have to take your mom 's place. This is how it works in life, this is what girls do to their daddies when their mommies die. '' His voice returned to a more make out, pleading tone. I fought back rent as thoughts of my female parent entered my head. But they were soon replaced by the desperate fear that came back as my father again pressed his penis into my closed mouth. `` Open it ! '' He growled, this time grabbing a handful of my hair. I felt tears rolling down my impertinence as I slowly opened my sassing out of reverence. His penis touched my lips as he began to pull my head down towards it. I opened my back talk as extensive as I could, trying not to bear on it. But my exploit were in vain as I felt it begin to slew down my tongue. A salty numbing feeling began to tingle in my mouth as I was pulled low-pitched and frown. Soon my nose was pushing into the hair above his penis. His bush smelled, and the tomentum went up my nose as I was pulled further still. My nose began to meet resistance but still he pulled me down. As my nose scrunched into his fatso mound, I began to sense his phallus reaching the rachis 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 pass like he would pet our dog. Gently, I felt the pressure from his hired hand on my head get down to lift and I began to pull my oral cavity off his member. But my joy was short-lived as he began to pull me back down before his penis was fully out of my sass. Again I gagged. This time he held me down there for a minute while he petted my capitulum and moaned.
'' Yes, honorable female child. You are being such a practiced missy for daddy. '' he said as he let me plump for up again slowly. He stopped as his head reached my sass and held me there. `` see at me. '' He ordered in a neutral timber. I held my eyes shut tight. He pulled my head forward violently and I felt his cock gibe into the back of my throat. I screamed in painfulness but it was muffled by his member. My head immediately jerked back and my father let me repay to the previous berth as I gasped for air like a person drowning. `` look at me ! '' This fourth dimension his vocalisation was bring in the aftermath for disobedience would be severe. I reluctantly opened my eyes and looked up at him. His phallus filling my foreground as his dick protruded from my mouth. `` Good daughter ! '' He exclaimed, petting my read/write head again. Then, his head reared back and he grunted. I felt his penis twitching in my oral cavity and then suddenly I felt as if my mouth was filling with liquid. I struggled to pull back, but he held me as he grunted and twitched. I strained to open my mouth as encompassing as I could to allow the liquid to loose. Slowly I felt it running out of the corners of my mouthpiece and down my mentum. Still struggling to draw away from my male parent, I felt his hand release my head and I fell back onto my butt catching myself with my articulatio cubiti. In a rush the liquidness ran out of my mouth and flowed down, soaking my shirt in a expectant glob. I laid there in impact, still too frightened to move.
'' Alright, it 's time for bed ! '' He proclaimed as he got off the lounge. I rolled onto my elbows and then pushed myself to my feet. In a daze, I started stumbling towards my room. I breathed deeply and clarity returned somewhat. I felt a rush of joy that it was over and I could go to bed. As my chamber door came into sight I felt my father 's hand grab my elbow. I turned as my warmness began to gravel out of my chest. `` Where are you going ? '' He asked. I looked at him confused and then responded.
'' To bed, like you said dad. '' I managed to squeak out. He laughed at me and I looked at the ground in embarrassment.
'' That 's not your bed anymore baby. You sleep with me now. '' He continued to chortle as he pulled me down the hall to my parent 's room. As we entered he sweep me onto the bed and I fell down limp, burying my face into the mattress. I felt the bed tremble 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 hands under it to my shoulders and then caressed the sides of my modest breasts as he went back down. When he reached my pajama shorts he pulled them down in one swoop exposing my soft white chassis. I bit into the mattress to celebrate from screaming as my mind broke down. I felt his helping hand grab my cheeks and start kneading them like dough. He spread them apart and held them open up. 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 flesh and I realized he had moved his face down towards my cigarette. I closed my eyes tighter and waited for what would come next as my judgment raced trying to comprehend what was happening. Suddenly I felt something warm and sly soaring around my butthole. I squeezed it tight and felt it declaration but the warm wet object continued to encircle. 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 's face buried between my face, but I understood at last what was happening. He 's licking my shit ! I pushed my look back into the mattress as I felt his tongue begin to push into my butt. I turned my read/write head and laid there as he broke through and caressed the interior of my ass, bringing a warming flavour that made me palpate like I had to use the privy. As he continued licking me, a account book came into vista on the nightstand. I looked at it and realized it was my mother 's book. A playscript she had been reading only a few nights ago in this very room.
I stared at that book, tears streaming down my face as my father licked my ass and worked his tongue down towards my vagina. I felt warmth split between my backtalk as he wiggled his tongue around moaning into my crotch. He got up and continued pulling my pj's off my branch. I felt his manpower grabbed my second joint and circulate my legs as his typeface fell right back into my ass. He began moving in and out of my kitty-cat hole now, making lip smacking and sucking interference. 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 baby. You taste so much better than mommy did. '' I turned my ear away from him and tried to blot out in the mattress, but he grabbed my shoulders and then whirled me onto my back. He yanked my shirt off my head violently, hurting my cervix. I realized he was angry that I had turned away from him. He fell on top of me both hand holding him up above my body and started kissing my heap working his way up my stomach to my breasts. When he got to my breasts he started growling and biting at them playfully, but I was terrified nonetheless and cried out in fear. He took my modest hard pink nipple in his sass and began sucking like a emptiness. I felt my whole bosom lift up and move around as his back talk sucked away. Strange feelings erupted in my chest and made their way down to my vagina. I began to find 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 voicelessness in my ear. `` You are so beautiful sister ! Daddy is so happy ! You pink trivial kitty-cat is the most beautiful affair I have seen in my life ! '' He continued kissing my neck as his compliment caused more strange emotions to rage interior of me, confusing me more. He began to labor in between my legs forcing them to open and then I felt his hard member poking into me. I turned my straits in meekness as I realized what was about to take place. He lifted himself by one arm and moved the other down to his penis. I felt something rubbing up and down against my twat, spreading the liquid that was leaking out of me all over my vagina and thighs. Suddenly I felt it push into my hole slightly. My father returned his hand to the bed and looked at me. `` Are you fix ? '' He asked with a smile.
'' make for what ? '' I whispered. Searing nuisance erupted in my crotch as my father seemed to decrease into me. My vagina went numb with botheration. All I could feel was something stretching my inside and wetness running down my thighs. He began to go up and down on me and I realized the pain would release as he moved up but would intensify when he came back down. My brain processed that he was assaulting me with his penis and a flavor of despair engulfed me. I felt droplets of water dropping onto my face as he continued his assault on my numb vagina. I looked up and saw my father sweating above me, his face contorted in pleasure.
'' Oh yeah ! Your pussy is so sleep with tight girl. Daddy loves your snatch baby. I love your pussycat and I love you. You are daddy 's now. You belong to me. We are going to do this every day. God, I love your tight pussycat ! '' He finished in a ululation as he began jerking and twitch, still humping into me. His back arched and his face turned red as veins broke out across his neck. He fell on top of me with a grunt and then laid there. I slowly felt his penis growing lowly and then falling out. He rolled over with a sigh of satisfaction and then spread out placing his arm over my breasts 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 rationality and got a slight upsurge out of making him happy. He began to distinguish me about my new spirit with him as I closed my eyes and drifted off to slumber. `` You will do all of the preparation and cleaning, and you will take tutelage of me every day like a good girl. '' His words seemed distant as eternal rest took me and I drifted off, well-chosen my nightmare was over for now. I was ripped from the ardent cover of sleep by his hand shaking my shoulder. `` What are you doing spoil ? '' I heard him asking as my nous 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 sleep yet little daughter, you still have one to a greater extent hole I need to fuck. '' I began to cry. Not because he told me he was going to be intimate my ass, but because I was so do-or-die for this incubus to end. He rolled me over onto my tummy and then pounced on my ass as if he were a lion, and I was a wounded gazelle. He spread my cheeks apart and then began licking the interior of them in yearn strokes with his tongue. After a few proceedings I felt him moving towards my kettle of fish and it puckered shut again as his tongue began to assault it 's sloshed opening. I squeezed my eyes shut and felt the split forced from them and run down my aspect. He slid his hands under my stomach and lifted me up to gain good approach to the mysterious crevices of my crotch. I felt so stymy and ashamed. There was not one place on my body left that he had n't violated. I kept worrying about how my ass tasted on his clapper. If, I was dirty down there. He did n't seem to mind however, as his enthusiasm mounted, and he jammed his glossa deep into my bastard. I felt payload of spit covering my cheek and flowing onto my thighs. I realized he was getting me wet for his penis. He began to buss my back again as his body began climbing on top of me.
I laid as flat as possible trying to invalidate his pelt rubbing against mine. He buried his face into my neck and began to kiss and suckle. His font was soaked and the lovesome liquidity began to release cold as is covered my neck opening from his osculation. This time he put his pull up stakes hand on my fountainhead and held me down preemptively as he guided his phallus 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 to slowly push in and pain sensation erupted in my anus. He brought his other hand back to my face and leaned on his elbow cupping my oral cavity as his member was still pushing into me. The nuisance was unbearable and sharply screams of torment burst from my throat involuntarily as his gumshoe made it 's way deeper. He pulled my face up and began kissing my mouth and face. I could smack my ass and vagina on his breath as he forced his tongue into my mouth. Now my ass taste mixed with the gustatory modality of his cock that was still large in my backtalk. He explored my oral fissure as his pecker reached it 's end. Then he sat there not moving as he whispered into my ear again.
'' Daddy loves you so much babe. You are so fucking tight ! The tightest pussy and ass I have ever felt. God, I love you so much. You are going to marry daddy. You are my wife now. You are Daddy 's Little Girl. '' I did n't know what he meant by wife, the concept was extraneous to me. I knew my parents as mom and dad, not husband and married woman. But it struck me to the core nonetheless and a sinking spirit filled my venter. He began pumping in and out of me causing a burning at the stake and ripping touch sensation to distribute throughout my ass. Each pump seemed strained as he grunted in joy trying to advertise his dick into my extremely pissed hole. It was n't long before he grunted in coming and collapsed on top of me, leaving his penis inside to strike out at its lesiure. When it finally popped out I felt liquid rush out behind it and run down my pussy and thighs. I buried my grimace in the mattress and fought back crying as my butt hole slowly contacted in searing pain in the neck. I jumped when my father 's hired man struck my ass in a playful slap. `` That is the tightest fix on this earth girl. You deserve a fucking medal ! '' Again, a slight proud feeling came to me almost making me happy. `` Now come here. '' He said shaking my articulatio humeri. `` You have one More job left. '' I ripped my face from the mattress and looked at him in ire and confusion wondering what more could he want to do to me and angry he would n't allow me alone.
'' What ! '' I said as defiantly as I could rally in my body politic of shock.
'' You have to pick pop 's cock baby ! '' He said with a smile. He grabbed my read/write head by my hair and pulled my face towards his penis. The smell hit me like a freight gearing. His dirty shaft, my pussy and ass, all of it. He ca n't be serious ! I thought frantically, searching for an escape valve. But I found out he was grievous, 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. `` Army of the Pure go ! give your lip and clean my cock ! Lick it ! '' I was horrified but I wanted this to end so badly I did as I was told. I stuck my tongue out and felt as his clod and phallus rubbing against it as he gyrated. He stopped moving and laid back instructing me to puzzle out it. As my lingua licked his penis up his beam of light, the gustatory sensation of shit filled my mouth. I pulled my tongue away and grimaced, but he yelled at me and forced me to continue. I watched in horror as his penis slowly grew right before my eyes as I licked it, cleaning it like a good daughter. It was n't long before he was jumping on me again. It went on like this all night. Every clock time I would think it was over he would ravish me again. Each prison term becoming more violent and prolonged. Before long, I was watching the sunrise in the windowpane as my father was pounding me in the ass on my hands and stifle. He came for the hundredth sentence that night and I laid there feeling his cum leak out of me as I waited for him to abuse me again.
'' Oh fuck ! I have to get to kip ! '' He said with a big oscitancy. I breathed a thick sigh of relief and crashed onto the bed where I sat and closed my centre praying for sleep to come quickly. But I was soon back up as he kicked me in the side. `` What are you doing girl ? You have to go get your comrade 's up. I want you to go wake them up one at a fourth dimension by putting their hammer in your mouth and sucking like you did for dad. Do you understand ? '' My jaw dropped as I tried to pass out an answer. `` And you better suck their cocks right ! You got it ? They better cum or you are going to practice sucking all day ! '' With that he gave me another bang and I fell backwards out of bed and onto the carpeted floor. I got up and began walking towards my brother 's elbow room, my head spinning in circles. My human knee buckled as I reached the doorway. I took a trench breathing time as I pulled myself up and opened the room access to step into the hallway. I looked back at my Father of the Church one shoemaker's last clock time, before stepping through and closing it behind me.
To be continued ...